To Fly Like a Hummingbird, Away from This Universe.
Or to Fly Faster!Essay 24.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe! A Master Metaphysician.
August 29, 2022.
To Fly Like a Hummingbird, Away from This Universe.
Or to Fly Faster!
Now, right now, after another close call with death, I sit still, looking out from my human brain and mind to see the blue-sky change from blue to black with a hopeful yellow, red, purple, etc. sunset.
I still see and watch the hummingbirds fly to the feeder I provide for them, and I watch them fight for food, as if there is not enough hummingbird food for all of them in my feeders. My mind still wonders what it would be like to have the mind of a hummingbird whizzing all over the air all around the air faster than a jet fighter per weight and speed of course, looking for a sugar water food station provided by a friendly hummingbird lover on planet earth.
Albert Einstein, a theoretical physicist, wondered what it would be like to travel at the speed of light, something I am fond of doing within my own human brain and mind too. To actually fly that way happened to me a few years ago when I was doing some of my own mental mind experiments, except I did not just simply travel out of my human biological body.
Oh no, my dear readers. I actually had an out of this galaxy experience when my ‘soul’ or consciousness was very far away looking at this or another galaxy, just for a second or two, just enough to have it imprinted into my own brain and mind and consciousness now and until the day I actually leave planet earth.
That is correct my dear readers, somehow, bang, I was out of my human biological body, but I was also out of this cosmic galaxy too. I was very far away, looking down at our galaxy or another galaxy in this cosmic universe for enough time so as to never forget it. And then, guess what, it happened two more times. It had happened in my dream world just a couple of weeks earlier, three times too, with more force returning and entering back into my human brain. That was very uncomfortable both times, at all times.
It was like getting hit inside my human brain with a rock from outer space with that rock being my advanced consciousness or ‘soul.’ It takes a few minutes to realize what just happened because I never knew when or where it was going to happen to me.
Now, I sit in my chair on my front porch to view the blue sky, and to watch the hummingbirds fly better than any jet fighter on earth. When the blue day sky turns into a black night sky, I sit on my front porch to look up at those white spots knowing that somehow, I actually visited one as a flyby instead of actually going into that galaxy, or our galaxy.
But as I sit still on my front porch on that wood chair or in my very nice leather chair in one of my home’s rooms, I see death very differently than most of you, my dears. I see death, or that other realm out there somewhere, but not really out there somewhere, but right here, it is too, in this realm of space-time, away from our little planet of some living creatures who are always trying to kill each and/or other living creatures. Instead of treasuring life, they treasure the evil of killing and murdering other human beings and animals.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe! A Master Metaphysician.
August 29, 2022.
To Fly Like a Hummingbird, Away from This Universe.
Or to Fly Faster!
Now, right now, after another close call with death, I sit still, looking out from my human brain and mind to see the blue-sky change from blue to black with a hopeful yellow, red, purple, etc. sunset.
I still see and watch the hummingbirds fly to the feeder I provide for them, and I watch them fight for food, as if there is not enough hummingbird food for all of them in my feeders. My mind still wonders what it would be like to have the mind of a hummingbird whizzing all over the air all around the air faster than a jet fighter per weight and speed of course, looking for a sugar water food station provided by a friendly hummingbird lover on planet earth.
Albert Einstein, a theoretical physicist, wondered what it would be like to travel at the speed of light, something I am fond of doing within my own human brain and mind too. To actually fly that way happened to me a few years ago when I was doing some of my own mental mind experiments, except I did not just simply travel out of my human biological body.
Oh no, my dear readers. I actually had an out of this galaxy experience when my ‘soul’ or consciousness was very far away looking at this or another galaxy, just for a second or two, just enough to have it imprinted into my own brain and mind and consciousness now and until the day I actually leave planet earth.
That is correct my dear readers, somehow, bang, I was out of my human biological body, but I was also out of this cosmic galaxy too. I was very far away, looking down at our galaxy or another galaxy in this cosmic universe for enough time so as to never forget it. And then, guess what, it happened two more times. It had happened in my dream world just a couple of weeks earlier, three times too, with more force returning and entering back into my human brain. That was very uncomfortable both times, at all times.
It was like getting hit inside my human brain with a rock from outer space with that rock being my advanced consciousness or ‘soul.’ It takes a few minutes to realize what just happened because I never knew when or where it was going to happen to me.
Now, I sit in my chair on my front porch to view the blue sky, and to watch the hummingbirds fly better than any jet fighter on earth. When the blue day sky turns into a black night sky, I sit on my front porch to look up at those white spots knowing that somehow, I actually visited one as a flyby instead of actually going into that galaxy, or our galaxy.
But as I sit still on my front porch on that wood chair or in my very nice leather chair in one of my home’s rooms, I see death very differently than most of you, my dears. I see death, or that other realm out there somewhere, but not really out there somewhere, but right here, it is too, in this realm of space-time, away from our little planet of some living creatures who are always trying to kill each and/or other living creatures. Instead of treasuring life, they treasure the evil of killing and murdering other human beings and animals.
Maybe, if world leaders saw that death is not a solution to their political or economical or personal power and greed games, and they saw life and death the way I do, there would never be war anymore.
I see my own demise from my own human body and away from earth as a hummingbird flying around my eyes when I sit on the front porch. But maybe, just maybe, when I leave planet earth, I will travel faster than the speed of light. Faster than a hummingbird too!
But in any case, I will always see my true self as a spiritual idea of the Divine Mind, never in a biological body or brain, never living in space-time, or living in the dream world of birth, maturity, and death. My true spiritual self-hood will always be at one with God, the invisible divine Principle, (for lack of a better word because principle means impersonality for one thing,) My true spiritual self-hood will always be eternal, (Life) conscious of itself, (Truth) and forever perfect, (Love)
Just like those hummingbirds! At least they are good at what they do, flying around like an invisible soul or state of consciousness!
I see my own demise from my own human body and away from earth as a hummingbird flying around my eyes when I sit on the front porch. But maybe, just maybe, when I leave planet earth, I will travel faster than the speed of light. Faster than a hummingbird too!
But in any case, I will always see my true self as a spiritual idea of the Divine Mind, never in a biological body or brain, never living in space-time, or living in the dream world of birth, maturity, and death. My true spiritual self-hood will always be at one with God, the invisible divine Principle, (for lack of a better word because principle means impersonality for one thing,) My true spiritual self-hood will always be eternal, (Life) conscious of itself, (Truth) and forever perfect, (Love)
Just like those hummingbirds! At least they are good at what they do, flying around like an invisible soul or state of consciousness!
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