Zoltan Blue discusses consciousness.
“What? Do nothing? Say nothing? Why? I can’t sit by idle and not try!” Amidst a confrontation comes a point of realization, a hot flame does burn a nearing hand. A reaction’s clause does have its cause, one of an elusive nature. Sometimes the opposite we choose from learnings cues, its lessons become engrained. From […]
Read More Do Nothing, Say Nothing, When In Doubt, Don’t Let It OutTo understand the age old question of eternal life is a difficult one. To understand multidimensionality adds to that confusion even more. To sit within human life on Earth and understand these concepts, it becomes a matter of personal subjectivity. Ah ha! Personal subjective knowing. There is an unknowing and there is a knowing. Could […]
Read More What Does It Mean To Be Eternal And Multidimensional?As we sit, just you and me, about to contemplate over a cup of tea, what is it that will be? An eye meets an eye, a gesture of conjecture, we witness the beauty of a you and an I. Steam rises, scents surmising, a thought does flicker forth. A sigh is felt, laughter smelt, […]
Read More Let’s Have Tea, Just You And MeFrom the one emerges four and so on. There is two players with 16 pieces across 64 squares within a square. One piece remains, the king. Who created the game? There is the forgotten third character to the game. The creator observes. Only one piece remains on the board. From the four, one remains. What […]
Read More The Mirror’s Game Of ChessThe Peace Sign. What does it mean? It was originally created by a man during a time when nuclear disarmament was at the forefront of its beginnings. That theme alone is a mirror in this world. From inspiration that enters a human’s consciousness, a thought, a symbol, is created, and thus manifestation occurs. But where […]
Read More The Meaning Of The Peace Sign From A Multidimensional Creational Point Of ViewI am kneeling upon a cushioned bed inside of a pod shaped device. I am looking out of a small window on the side of the pod. I see a white room, floors and ceiling, no walls, that goes on forever like the horizon of an ocean. Standing before me is a group of people, […]
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