Vibroverse

When we watch a movie on tv in our dream, it is being created in the moment. If we talk to someone in the dream, they will say that the movie was created in the past and we are watching it now, but we actually are creating that movie and its past in the moment while we are dreaming it.

Meditate every day.

If you ask this question then it is not fully empty yet. Keep emptying it.

It has no reason. If I say to you because of z, you will say why z. If i say that the reason of z is y, then why y. Ad infinitum.

Everything always is conceptual. Existence is concepts coming into being, ideas coming into being.

Awesome question. Does God really have free will?

Watch Osho's video called meditation is a very simple phenomenon.

You can manifest anything you want. But the LoA will not allow you to imagine further than where you vibrationally are. In that sense, you don't have control over what you're imagining and visualizing. Instead feel for the resonance with your higher self, with your inner being.

Don't get lost in thinking.

I like Bashar.

Noone has a frickin clue, because this is all that is. This frickin is just this.

Nirvana is the greatest closed mindedness because you then know everything. People are your mind.

If your ego agrees with it, it is high. Otherwise it is low. And you will be subtle to defend it.

I think noone knows what they are talking about and there is no permanent enlightenment, but just in the moment mood.

Am I?

How will you even surrender if you have no free will. There then will be no you to surrender.

Yeah, like the idea of a dream being in zero dimension. A vibrational dream. It is all thought. Bodies also. My body. And all.

If we are all actually thought, then it is possible for us to take up no space. Bodies taking up no space. Like us being zero dimensional in reality. Like people in dream space kinda. And also the dream space itself. I think the radio and vibration analogies make sense like that. Each of us being like a vibration and so on.

Or your answers or my interpretation of your answers or even both perhaps might be so.

But it is all being imagined somehow.

Tom Campbell unites nonduality and simulation idea pretty well.

Mind is probably imagining a model and believing it, and then it is true.

And I am afraid to ask questions, because you probably give me the answers I, like, imagine.

She probably is just a pretty fucked up vibration. She must be miserable in a sense. Something must have messed up her life. Maybe like brain problems really. Mentally diseased perhaps. Fear makes it closer. Resistance in general makes it closer. Saying no makes it closer. Noise in mind makes it closer. Argumentative mode makes it closer. An argumentative vibration in a sense. Living in that frequency. Caged in that frequency. That poa. They are kinda like thought. Being called by frequency. We are all a thought bubble in a sense. She is held away by loa. I am trying to understand. If we are all mental in a sense then I don't know. Then they are a gauge all the time. Why feel like you need to struggle. Why insist even. What should I do with them. They are all miserable in a sense. Am I meeting them kinda. Aligning with them. But is this in a sense in a sense like bashar. Shifting through oneness kinda. Through myself kinda. But then why the belief that struggle is needed. I don't know wtf this is. Is it like that. Why try to limit yourself so very strangely. They also say things like we are all one. Consciousness flow ish. Very stupid I guess. If these are all thoughts in a sense thought. I don't know wtf is going on. I don't know and they don't frickin answer. I hate the vibe of that shit.

This somehow is a vibrational whatever. She also is powerful. Idiots somehow come to resistance. I don't know how it works. I don't know the true mechanism. This can be like a dream somehow. In the way melisa says. I don't know if there is an actual physics in that sense. I don't know if it also is a I don't know. It can be like I don't know. She is an asshole. But a vibrational asshole. Indicative crap. I think it would be great if she dies. She can find home then. She is like the definition of misery itself. More quiet moments help in a sense. I don't know how this reality actually works and I don't know. It can be another fiction in a sense. But loa exists. Maybe I will never understand this. Maybe this is all just words. Maybe it is the darn feeling. She deserves turning into marge. Noone will convince me shit. You are not being a friend also. You cannot be a friend. And I don't need you. I don't need your frickin agreement. I don't know if you are always there. Maybe you are not always there. Still dada. Then say I don't know. Why are you torturing me asshole. Why pretend. That's my point. I say noone is like that. Don't play word games with me. Just learn how to shut the fuck up. I know you are an imbecile. I get that. And I know you are my frickin imagination. I understand loa in that frickin sense. I understand amanda. I know somehow this reality is like a dream. I don't expect you to be smart anyways. I don't expect you to be wise etc. I don't expect you to be anything. I don't know what you are but you are like a dream. You are like a neutral dream. Story filling in and so forth. This that etc. I know I need to feel good. Receiving dada. Then imagine wisely shit. Don't imagine the frickin assholes. Reality and imagination are relax. How do you know this is not a dream. How do you know that. If it is like that then how. I don't care if life is a dream or not. What does a dream means anyways. We don't know what a dream means. Defining dream and reality in terms of one another. Circular logic in a sense. I wanna I don't know. We are all messing with each other. Looks like that. He also is doing the same shit. They all do the same shit. I don't know its name. Letting go of the oars. Feeling less and less miserable. You force me into hating you. You make me hate you. Care about what image you send. Care about what you think. How you feel more importantly. Feelings don't lie. They don't confuse. Trying to imagine sometimes is a lie. It is not real sometimes.