SHACK 993 STEP OUTSIDE

AZ QUOTES

Still think you are solid?(Shack)

Wherever I go I go with myself. I am only experiencing everything with my mind. It is my awareness or my consciousness that experiences everything and even if I travelled to Jupiter it is the same 'old' witness.

I cannot, try as I may step outside my own mind. In fact I am my own mind. 

That what and which is experiencing and recognising this writing, right now and right here is my mind, my consciousness and all that fills it right now is what is it that is composing?

This composition is the content of my mind and it had to have space in the mind to fill it, when I have typed all that is required for this article my mind will empty and seemingly go blank and yet when all is empty as it were it is peaceful and just joy and rest.

After all the mind like a cup has to be empty for the cups use is its emptiness, filled with coffee and I want tea, one has to empty it, so as the mind when tea and coffee are not required it sits quietly and is ready and waiting for the next beverage, so the mind is quiet and aware and alert in its quiescent mode, after all everything needs space for it to appear in. 

So space is the womb of form, it is the egg, the nothingness that has and is the potential of form and quantum stuff it is the something that comes from apparent nothing, it is dynamic potential which has the potential of every possibility and probability and also the intelligence to knit together all of its intended forms and as it said, no form no matter how solid it would appear and upon close examination is a huge amount of 99.99% of empty atoms which of themselves are empty.

Much ado about nothing.

And you can never step outside your mind !

SHACK

Science Direct

Well now so what you think is me and fleshly and sort of solid is actually the wavelengths and frequencies, the vibes between the object and the brain, we are / you are a bunch of wavelengths like a TV / Radio  / mobile / cell phone / we are WIFI before decoding. We live in a matrix, a computer, an organic computer and its holgraphic projections. So who are we? A self made or brain washed bunch of frequency patterns merely some algorithms ----however who or what planned them---random--accidental --or intelligent design? Whatever answer you come up with you really do not exist as such--so what are you worried and anxious about--the you, you think you are and realise  is that we are an idea in a matrix named the Cosmos. (SHACK)