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I strongly hold to the idea that matter has a mind and though we speak mostly of matter when we suggest "mind over matter" or "dark matter" or "it doesn't matter," this matter thing plays an important component in Einsteins equation.
I have had hard to explain experiences when matter has been attracted to me, or my speed has aligned with the energy emitted (or frequency) from a particular object.
(hang on...I know this is weird.) This idea isn't so strange at all though when considering the law of attraction or the teachings of abraham.
Here is a brief example of what I am attempting to portray here. One weekend I visited with friends of mine at lake merritt. They had brunch together and shared with me they had been reading Rumi. Kate brought a book of Rumi's poems to Ruth's house and had it in her bag. Kate took it out to read a passage.
I remember listening to the poem completely awestruck that 1. such a friend (Kate) of ours (Ruth and Mine) would bring along a book as gorgeous as rumi's to breakfast 2. the poem was strangely as ever applicable to what I needed to hear. A facebook dialogue started soon, and we tagged eachother in Rumi's poetry. I don't know if it was that same night or shortly after, I began to wonder where my Rumi poems were.
I thought of my stacked and often cluttered bookshelves thinking "how on earth will I find this passage again?" I arrived home, and though I lived with a roommate at the time I was still surprised when I found a Rumi book as if it had jumped off the shelf and fell on the floor. It was quite clear to me that the "energy" and "vibration" of Rumi himself was reaching out to me. Since this experience with a book, a mercedes benz and other "matter"ial objects such as crystals, stones, rocks and jewelery, I am quite convinced that matter is attracted to me. I don't know how else to explain my interactions with animals, plants, flowers and stones.
I have had hard to explain experiences when matter has been attracted to me, or my speed has aligned with the energy emitted (or frequency) from a particular object.
(hang on...I know this is weird.) This idea isn't so strange at all though when considering the law of attraction or the teachings of abraham.
Here is a brief example of what I am attempting to portray here. One weekend I visited with friends of mine at lake merritt. They had brunch together and shared with me they had been reading Rumi. Kate brought a book of Rumi's poems to Ruth's house and had it in her bag. Kate took it out to read a passage.
I remember listening to the poem completely awestruck that 1. such a friend (Kate) of ours (Ruth and Mine) would bring along a book as gorgeous as rumi's to breakfast 2. the poem was strangely as ever applicable to what I needed to hear. A facebook dialogue started soon, and we tagged eachother in Rumi's poetry. I don't know if it was that same night or shortly after, I began to wonder where my Rumi poems were.
I thought of my stacked and often cluttered bookshelves thinking "how on earth will I find this passage again?" I arrived home, and though I lived with a roommate at the time I was still surprised when I found a Rumi book as if it had jumped off the shelf and fell on the floor. It was quite clear to me that the "energy" and "vibration" of Rumi himself was reaching out to me. Since this experience with a book, a mercedes benz and other "matter"ial objects such as crystals, stones, rocks and jewelery, I am quite convinced that matter is attracted to me. I don't know how else to explain my interactions with animals, plants, flowers and stones.
The word Matter is funny. It comes from the word Mater and basically means mother... What is matter? what is a mother? possibly one in the smae? Does it Matter? Does anything matter? In other words, is it serious? Is life serious? Does defining "matter" matter? Well if you believe that life is serious and that it matters than your life becomes a drag and not a game. Seems to be a person with a serious life that matters is missing the whole point. Does matter than disappear and cease to matter if life isn't serious? Am i just babbling and playing with words? What does it matter if i am? isn't it much more fun to "play" with words than to make sure they "matter"?...
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