dustyskipper3 said:It says here—if you see eleven heads, then you're Superman. Well, I see twelve, plus a tiny thirteenth one, and maybe even a fourteenth—the head of a rider on a horse. So, what does that make me?
That wasn't really his point—he was referring to the bit about the squares just below that.
Water... that’s why I live for diving. Especially at night—just me and my torch. It’s pure liberation. Everything around you is just incredible life in motion. A single minute feels like an entire day, and then suddenly, hours have slipped by. Once you descend, there’s no sense of static space—even time itself just sort of evaporates. Down at 100 meters, you can actually hear the sound of a grouper crunching on algae. If water guarantees anything, it’s freedom. Because at the end of the day, it really is life itself.
mistygull16 said:I don't think you should just toss everything aside—well, obviously except for the toxic stuff if that's creeping in—but rather just sit with it and actually feel things, you know? Like, really wrap your head around how the mind works. I feel like we ought to tap into that higher sense of Grace within our true Self to help us see Reality for what it actually is. Once you do that, everything starts clicking into place and feels way less heavy. Honestly, once you get a taste of something better, you don't even have to try to let go of the junk; it just kind of falls away on its own.
The Divine doesn't have "emotions." It’s pure energy. The biggest mistake people make is projecting human traits onto higher frequencies of consciousness. It’s like calling an electron "evil" or describing a gust of wind as being "merciful." It just doesn't make sense.