It's seems Christmas and before that the Winter Solstice were a blink of an eye away, yet here we are, half-way through January (technically more, thank you dear pedantic reader) and one wonders where time flows? Or indeed in which direction? Being in philosophical mode after Sunday's dialogue with Bill, the question of linear time resurfaces. Long time blog readers will have heard this story many times before, but since it's hard to grasp, here it is again.
First, the contradictions. Many mystics through the ages spoke of The Present Moment, which infers no Past or Future, only Now. Logically, this means linear time is an convenient way for humans with average life spans of 70 years more or less to create this illusion, since clearly all these lives, or skin encased vehicles for Souls, is impossible to conceive. What do you think about it dear readers?
Anyway, that's enough philosophy for today, when Marta arrived to visit, and the two daughters, all an absolute delight and none interested in vaxing or mask wearing. The whole day, between Marta arriving and the daughters departing was so full of love, peace and joy that the old philosophical blogger introduced the latest theory about Worlds and how we may create better worlds with purely the power of intention ... and all three concurred that a world without war was definitely worth creating, so there it is dear readers. You choose your world, we choose ours ....
Bedtime now. Visitors tomorrow? Possibilities only, none confirmed. Let's see what the morning brings shall we?
Goodnight!
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