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The Lives We Live

 

I had a dream last night that I was on another planet. The last time I can remember having a dream like that was when I was just a child, maybe 10 or 11 - and I had visited a planet called Alamar, a crystal-esque planet with giant reflective cathedrals and buildings. I remember waking up from my trip to Alamar with 3 dots in a row on my knee. 

I've always pondered that dream. It made me wonder if dreams were just dreams, starting from a young age. 

 

Last night's dream wasn't as exciting, although I remember it was warm, and that I didn't speak the language. I also remember eating and attempting to converse with the locals, almost monster-ish looking folk who lived there. I don't know if trying to describe them would be of any benefit to anyone, so I won't bother. Think Shrek... then scale back the size a bit. 

 

 

Dreams aside, I've been pondering my life lately. Starting at my birth, going backwards to what I know of my parents and their parents - and then expanding out to incorporate into my pondering the knowledge that I have gained over the coarse of my 33 years on this spaceship of Earth. 

 

I hardly take enough time to appreciate where we are in space. I'm not an astronomer, but I've read a few good books and researched a lot of information on the internet - and I've come to believe that we are on a planet in a vast ocean of what seems like an infinite amount of other planets and galaxies. 

 

 

 

How many times do you think we've had this conversation? 

Do you think the first time I asked you that question you had the same answer? 

 

Why do you think this is the first time you have existed?

Who is to say that you have not assumed thought or form before this current incarnation you are experiencing? 

Who says that there aren't an ocean of other lifeforms in the Universe just as if not more advanced than you and I? 

 

Why did you believe the teachers of your youth who taught you that "We are alone in the Universe"?

Why didn't you ask your religious teachers more questions instead of blindly believing everything they said and attributing your lack of answers to "Faith"?

 

Why do we assume that when humans invented the vehicle that vehicles themselves were being invented for the first time in the entirety of the Universe?

Why do we continue to think of the human race as the "pinnacle of "gods" creation?"

Why do we not see ourselves as part of a vast and infinite Universe filled with planets and beings?

 

 

 

Why are there pyramids built all over the world? 

 

 

 

Why aren't we taught more about pyramids and how they came to be built all over the world?

Why do you believe that history began on Earth? 

 

What if there are multiple human histories previous to that which we already know about?

What if time travel has been invented, not only years ago - but maybe 100's of years ago, and by other beings?

 

 

 

What if so-called aliens are really time-traveling future humans? 

What if time-travel was discovered by distant alien species, and what if those aliens have orchestrated many of our religious tales simply by use of their technology?

 

What if our earliest ideas of who the gods were came from alien visitors to Earth?

 

 

What if we really are caught in the middle of an infinite toroidal loop of life imagining itself will escape?

 

Think what you want, that's the beauty of these lives we live - no one cares what you really think about much of anything, as long as you play your part, do your job, pay your taxes, feed your family. 

I haven't hid in a corner with my opinions, my website is a testament to my openness - that I have a mind that asks questions, and also the guts to research my answers while allowing the new information to change my opinions of the world around me. 

Can you do the same? 

 

Here are some previous articles and videos I've authored about our subject, enjoy.