reply to post by LastOutfiniteVoiceEternal
You speak from my mouth only my lips don't move as well.
I, though I've had experience beyond my standard perception, know that I operate manifested within the confines of physical reality.
Your description of "Power" of the the one, could not ring truer to me, for even in my experiences (beyond this standard) the representations
witnessed by me were still active in "power".
To be more clear I will list one such incident of my perception.
While on a visit to northern California, Lake Tahoe to be exact, where I was staying with a friend, I had a experience that was boggling to me.
In short, my friend and I had gone out to get a bite to eat. It was night time and on the way to the restaurant, my friend had to stop at his families
house to run in to drop an article off. I was sitting in the dark (no street lights) in the passengers seat. My eyes were adjusted to the dark and I
observed movement on the seat next to me.
Focusing in I could make out, what appeared to be my friends outline with a female on his lap. Not to be crass, but these "silhouettes" were going
for it in every sense of the word. I laughed and thought, I'm not getting enough oxygen, my eyes are playing tricks, or I'm actually seeing this.
A few minutes later, my friend comes out, hops in the front seat and off we were to the restaurant. We get about a minute from the house we were just
at, and I had to ask if he had committed to relations in his truck recently?
His eye opened up so wide and he exclaimed, two days ago, right here in the front seat. I said, did she look like x, y and z. He was silent. He was
quite the rest of the night.
The best way I can describe it, the silhouette, was like static electricity. It was as if there was a imprint of the moment attached to the car. I
will make no attempt to explain it other then I knew it was energy. It was like someone poured static into a mold and then took the mold off.
What do you think? I saw it, he confirmed it. I had no idea of his actions having just arrived that day, yet in all fairness I wouldn't of put it
past him to do something like this, so perhaps I had viewed it in imagination, yet I don't think so. Also, I did wave my hand through it, the
silhouette and could feel charge on my arm hairs. I don't want to chase the invisible, but also understand something greater is beyond my
Again, what do you think, better yet, what do you know?
[edit on 9-10-2008 by letthereaderunderstand]