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  • Me and my brother went out one Thursday night for a smoke, we often have deep conversations about the Universe and ourselves as beings, as people and we were thinking how scientists have discovered that if you poke a certain point in your brain a memory will spring up in your mind, they figured that every feeling, every experience, every piece of information that you take in is tracked down and logged, a lot of this is put in to your subconscious so when you forget things or struggle to remember certain information you can’t access this because it’s in your subconscious.

    So from this I thought that maybe everything about you, your character, your personality is all physical, it’s all in your brain and anything about you can be altered in a lab, as you hear about ‘designer babies’ which you can choose what characteristics you want your child to have before it’s born for e.g. If you want your daughter to be good at maths, have blue eyes and blonde hair, that is possible, and so if you’re able to alter this then I believe it’s possible to alter them as a person.

    Now this is a very depressing thought to me as it makes people seem like a mix of chemistry and biology, as if peoples personality and mind is just a mix of genes and conveniently or inconveniently placed chemicals.

    But then I thought, I am here experiencing all of this, I can’t possibly just be a predictable species that is just living, I can’t just live and die and that is the end, I am experiencing this and I feel I’m conscious.

    Now thinking about this every now and then often annoys me because it’s so mind blowing because I feel it completely over-rides my imagination leaving me amazed and some what inspired and sometimes motivated but many a time that “motivation” has left me as I come back down to earth to embrace so called “reality”, it completely branches off the everyday schedule and routine and gets me thinking that there is definitely more to life than sorting out a career and living comfortably within society, there must be more to life than following in humanity’s footsteps of settling down and creating a family, I mean sure that’s wonderful and I’m not canceling out all of that but no way am I going to just live the rest of my life as if “for-filled”. I am intent on inquiring into the subject of life, I actually don’t want to call it life anymore because in my head it limits it to an average of 75 years and then all is over, end of.

    Another thing that really inspires and sort of clears my mind of boredom is the idea that the universe is limitless, that it’s infinite, that it just goes on for ever and ever and anything is possible. My brother pointed out that this is an ‘educated guess’ and I said but how could there ever be a boundary to it? What would this boundary consist of and indestructibility doesn’t exist so there can’t possibly be a limit can there? My brother said, “Now that’s where our imagination could be failing us.”

    I like to think there are other beings looking down at us and thinking how limited our knowledge is and how naive we are to the Universe’s wonders and immensity.

    I’m sure you’ve heard a lot of stuff similar to this before but please share your ideas, I need to broaden my thoughts (: Thanks for reading

    Lay off the weed

    aha I was sober when I wrote this, the more I read it the more it cements in my mind though.

    @ElectroMJ 428680 wrote:

    Me and my brother went out one Thursday night for a smoke, we often have deep conversations about the Universe and ourselves as beings, as people and we were thinking how scientists have discovered that if you poke a certain point in your brain a memory will spring up in your mind, they figured that every feeling, every experience, every piece of information that you take in is tracked down and logged, a lot of this is put in to your subconscious so when you forget things or struggle to remember certain information you can’t access this because it’s in your subconscious.
    So from this I thought that maybe everything about you, your character, your personality is all physical, it’s all in your brain and anything about you can be altered in a lab, as you hear about ‘designer babies’ which you can choose what characteristics you want your child to have before it’s born for e.g. If you want your daughter to be good at maths, have blue eyes and blonde hair, that is possible, and so if you’re able to alter this then I believe it’s possible to alter them as a person.
    Now this is a very depressing thought to me as it makes people seem like a mix of chemistry and biology, as if peoples personality and mind is just a mix of genes and conveniently or inconveniently placed chemicals.
    But then I thought, I am here experiencing all of this, I can’t possibly just be a predictable species that is just living, I can’t just live and die and that is the end, I am experiencing this and I feel I’m conscious.
    Now thinking about this every now and then often annoys me because it’s so mind blowing because I feel it completely over-rides my imagination leaving me amazed and some what inspired and sometimes motivated but many a time that “motivation” has left me as I come back down to earth to embrace so called “reality”, it completely branches off the everyday schedule and routine and gets me thinking that there is definitely more to life than sorting out a career and living comfortably within society, there must be more to life than following in humanity’s footsteps of settling down and creating a family, I mean sure that’s wonderful and I’m not canceling out all of that but no way am I going to just live the rest of my life as if “for-filled”. I am intent on inquiring into the subject of life, I actually don’t want to call it life anymore because in my head it limits it to an average of 75 years and then all is over, end of.
    Another thing that really inspires and sort of clears my mind of boredom is the idea that the universe is limitless, that it’s infinite, that it just goes on for ever and ever and anything is possible. My brother pointed out that this is an ‘educated guess’ and I said but how could there ever be a boundary to it? What would this boundary consist of and indestructibility doesn’t exist so there can’t possibly be a limit can there? My brother said, “Now that’s where our imagination could be failing us.”
    I like to think there are other beings looking down at us and thinking how limited our knowledge is and how naive we are to the Universe’s wonders and immensity.

    I’m sure you’ve heard a lot of stuff similar to this before but please share your ideas, I need to broaden my thoughts (: Thanks for reading

    Grow your hair, buy a campervan and drive to goa – it’s your only option.

    haha this is not that hippy, i’m not sharing the love and saying the whole of humanity is as one or that the trees are our family.

    Smoke some DMT 😉

    What do you think of what I’ve said?

    I think our imaginiation is the limit to a certain extent (I think that’s what your brother was saing). The majority of the people who have discovered things we never thought poissable thought “outside the box” whilst all the people who followed traditional ways of thinking would only “get lucky” sometimes and stumble apon things by acsident. Take tezzla for an example (just as I was watching another documentary about him the other night it’s an easy example) He was a visionary and because he belived and could visualise things no one else could, he could make them a reality. I think this applies to all things. If we can imagin it … then it’s certainly possable (at least if only in our heads, untill we find out for sure that what ever it is that’s being thought about is possable).

    This is why I say smoke DMT as you’ll be blasted into the spiritual world it seems your talking about. Weather it’s just our imagination on a drug or weather it’s real is debatable, but to experiance it definatly feels like it’s something from another plane of existance!

    If you’re asking me what I belive in spritualy … I’ve experianced things that leaves very little doubt in my mind there’s something more to life then just “life” as you put it, but then at the same time there’s allways a % of me that’s reserved and allways reminds me there are simply things that we cannot or wilnot understand as we are at the moment. I’m fine with this as the way I see it is, if you take a complicated math equasion, you’ll not be able to work it out untill you’ve understood basic math.

    If there is more to life then just life and if we can’t tap into it fully now 100% of the time there’s reasons for it, probably ones we just simply don’t understand yet because we are not ready. If you’re at peace with your self and everything around you diferant worlds open up – who know’s the limits you could take it?

    Bring out the Dalai Lama to set him straight!

    @ElectroMJ 428756 wrote:

    haha this is not that hippy, i’m not sharing the love and saying the whole of humanity is as one or that the trees are our family.

    Im clearing a travellers back garden in guildford did a very good job of it, he comes out and says i need the branches cut back on this willow but i cant get anyone to do it for me, i say i’ll do it as im doing it i feel a presence behind me as i went to turn my head a voice in my head says why are you doing that? I say its what he wants i think it looks ugly and carry on not giving it any more thought, he comes out again says well done would you cut them right back as im doing this i get a flash in my head of his grandson running and tripping face first onto the bottom branches that are like spikes now so i cut them at a lesser angle he comes out again and we are talking by the tree he starts talking gibberish and rocking back and forth my vision becomes misty white and i sense the presence again in the same place as before as i went to look towards it my vision cleared the sence of presence went and i turned back to yer man whos still rocking and gibbering im thinking whats he on about i wonder should i ask him whats he on about he looks at me and drops his head and gives a short nervous laugh and goes back to the dumb story he was telling before the gibberish ive learned enough since then to safely say that trees do have a spirit

    @manaman 432282 wrote:

    Im clearing a travellers back garden in guildford did a very good job of it, he comes out and says i need the branches cut back on this willow but i cant get anyone to do it for me, i say i’ll do it as im doing it i feel a presence behind me as i went to turn my head a voice in my head says why are you doing that? I say its what he wants i think it looks ugly and carry on not giving it any more thought, he comes out again says well done would you cut them right back as im doing this i get a flash in my head of his grandson running and tripping face first onto the bottom branches that are like spikes now so i cut them at a lesser angle he comes out again and we are talking by the tree he starts talking gibberish and rocking back and forth my vision becomes misty white and i sense the presence again in the same place as before as i went to look towards it my vision cleared the sence of presence went and i turned back to yer man whos still rocking and gibbering im thinking whats he on about i wonder should i ask him whats he on about he looks at me and drops his head and gives a short nervous laugh and goes back to the dumb story he was telling before the gibberish ive learned enough since then to safely say that trees do have a spirit

    thats pretty mad!

    @manaman 432282 wrote:

    Im clearing a travellers back garden in guildford did a very good job of it, he comes out and says i need the branches cut back on this willow but i cant get anyone to do it for me, i say i’ll do it as im doing it i feel a presence behind me as i went to turn my head a voice in my head says why are you doing that? I say its what he wants i think it looks ugly and carry on not giving it any more thought, he comes out again says well done would you cut them right back as im doing this i get a flash in my head of his grandson running and tripping face first onto the bottom branches that are like spikes now so i cut them at a lesser angle he comes out again and we are talking by the tree he starts talking gibberish and rocking back and forth my vision becomes misty white and i sense the presence again in the same place as before as i went to look towards it my vision cleared the sence of presence went and i turned back to yer man whos still rocking and gibbering im thinking whats he on about i wonder should i ask him whats he on about he looks at me and drops his head and gives a short nervous laugh and goes back to the dumb story he was telling before the gibberish ive learned enough since then to safely say that trees do have a spirit

    That’s the longest sentence I’ve read possibly ever.

    Lay off the weed.

    @process 432389 wrote:

    thats pretty mad!

    Mad as it gets and totally true

    @p0ly 432390 wrote:

    That’s the longest sentence I’ve read possibly ever.

    Tell me the second longest by keeping it to yourself, that would be well mad

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