One day I found myself walking down a long road and as I made each step or movement I could feel a billion trillion other selves moving off infinitesimally forming different versions of me.
Who amongst this infinity of Alan McDougall’s was the original? Was it I that walked the path faintly aware of ghostly other Alan McDougall’s reaching outward, inward and in every at every speed, through all eternal time frames in an infinity of directions into a different eternities, multiple other dimensions.
I saw heavens planes and universes so strange that my other selfs were great beings of light and other versions of me were made up of darkness from translucent, to opaque, and then colourful and finally monochrome.
We Alan McDougall’s after a trillion billion epochs of time will come together and merge into one great being.
I saw different aspects of myself stretching out with me in the middle and all my other companion selves gathering around my central point like an immense uncountable crowd of similar Alan McDougall’s , stretching out into the far distant infinite night and day, light and dark, monochrome and blazing colours.
Alan I don't know about the merging but recent estimates have more worldsd thn stars and so we can say for almost sure there are thousands if not millions of Als and Dales
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ekename
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Sun 23 Apr, 2017 09:53 pm
@Alan McDougall,
Are the billion trillions barking for all eternity at one god?
Quote:
I was once out strolling one very hot summer's day
When I thought I'd lay myself down to rest
in a big field of tall grass
I lay there in the sun and felt it caressing my face
And I fell asleep and dreamed
I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie
And that I was the star of the movie
This really blew my mind, the fact that me,
an overfed, long-haired leaping gnome
should be the star of a Hollywood movie
But there I was, I was taken to a place, the hall of the mountain kings
I stood high upon a mountain top, naked to the world
In front of every kind of girl, there was
black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones...
Gods around the 'Verse differ in one way or another, Eke. Probably on many such worlds She has horns
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Fil Albuquerque
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Mon 24 Apr, 2017 09:43 am
@Alan McDougall,
Some guys around are old and bored and can't bother to see your improvement from a pure mystical pov to a more mathematical approach to Being. While I think you are not quite there yet, for that matter none of us is, you are trying to reach. For that thumbs up!
I like to believe that I am an original thinker and would also like to communicate and receive philosophical, metaphysical, esoteric, astrophysics, astronomical truths.
Agreed, Mac. However, I encourage you to consider the melding from 'sci' to "bein' " where we get a choice
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Alan McDougall
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Mon 15 May, 2017 01:55 am
@tibbleinparadise,
tibbleinparadise wrote:
They are here starting a flood of new topics, by the billions.
I have both sinned against man (You?) and God, please correct my badly put together post
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Alan McDougall
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Mon 15 May, 2017 01:56 am
@Fil Albuquerque,
Fil Albuquerque wrote:
Some guys around are old and bored and can't bother to see your improvement from a pure mystical pov to a more mathematical approach to Being. While I think you are not quite there yet, for that matter none of us is, you are trying to reach. For that thumbs up!
Thank you Fil!
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Alan McDougall
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Sun 28 May, 2017 07:59 am
@tibbleinparadise,
tibbleinparadise wrote:
They are here starting a flood of new topics, by the billions.
Huge exaggeration!
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Alan McDougall
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Tue 30 May, 2017 11:52 am
@ekename,
ekename wrote:
Are the billion trillions barking for all eternity at one god?
Quote:
I was once out strolling one very hot summer's day
When I thought I'd lay myself down to rest
in a big field of tall grass
I lay there in the sun and felt it caressing my face
And I fell asleep and dreamed
I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie
And that I was the star of the movie
This really blew my mind, the fact that me,
an overfed, long-haired leaping gnome
should be the star of a Hollywood movie
But there I was, I was taken to a place, the hall of the mountain kings
I stood high upon a mountain top, naked to the world
In front of every kind of girl, there was
black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones...
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