Re: Mind's Eye Re: Aliens

My I say RP you have come a long way from the book thumping you started with.. Your view is very interesting.

Allan
Living Soul

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From: RP Singh <1234rp@gmail.com>
To: Minds Eye <minds-eye@googlegroups.com>
Sent: Thu, 23 Oct 2014 6:52 PM
Subject: Re: Mind's Eye Re: Aliens

", I find that I am not separate from God, or my experience, or others AND, paradoxically, I AM Molly, an individual. Thus, I am eternal and infinite, also finite and time limited.  A design as mysterious as time itself."

People attach too much importance to their existence and profess that they are in reality the source as well , maybe it is because of the survival instinct that we assume to survive as God. But God or the reality was always there when I the individual was not, and is now, and will be there when I will not be. I , the individual is just a bubble in the ocean whereas the Reality is the ocean itself. A bubble has no permanency and is transient and illusory , it is the Ocean in which it arose that is real.

On Thu, Oct 23, 2014 at 9:53 PM, Molly <mollyb363@gmail.com> wrote:
"Maybe each having given so much blood as to despise the thought of sharing an ounce of hemoglobin, coming up against the briars and thickets, as if something were to be forever lost in the searching. "

I don't find the bleeding or sacrifice or pain of crawling through thickets a necessary part of the search anymore, and have noticed others in here have given it up as well, with the notions of opinion conquest, purgation or evidentiary proof.  I have, over the years, seen the culture of ME bubble into war and then settle back down into something more peaceful and conducive to self exploration through group dynamic.  I have also seen members loosen their grip on the views they hold tight and watch those views open and the language that explains them change.  It is a wonderful thing. I include myself in this of course.

I don't find a benevolent God in my life, I find that I am not separate from God, or my experience, or others AND, paradoxically, I AM Molly, an individual. Thus, I am eternal and infinite, also finite and time limited.  A design as mysterious as time itself.  Once in awhile, in my own confusion, I can't see past the finite aspects of myself, forget that my placement in that unity and paradox is what brings the design's revelations into my experience.  Happily, that doesn't last too long anymore, and has become the exception, not the rule.

If there are aliens, they are a part of me I have not yet recognized, and so, have no view or experience of them to share.  Still waiting. But I am not going to hold my breath because perhaps, just maybe, if nothing is alien, the notion is irrelevant. 


On Thursday, October 23, 2014 11:28:34 AM UTC-4, facilitator wrote:
It was a metaphor, I am not seeking anyones blood even though it seems to be as the gold standard of thought.  I respect everyone.  I don't own the bullet or the gun.  I suppose if I continue to push further west I must encounter several wagon circles.

On Thursday, October 23, 2014 7:27:35 AM UTC-4, Molly wrote:
Not all of us require someone else's blood to find our way.  I suppose in here we respect that.

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