Originally posted by highlyoriginal
I was just thinking about some things about spirituality, about Ascension, higher consciousness etc. when I thought back to a time when I was maybe ~6
years old. I remember having OCD (or what I was told was OCD) which I still have to this day, although recently my thought process has changed very
positively and is on the path to enlightenment
Anyway, the reason I brought this up is because I remember distinctly doing things as a child that
may hold some weight nowadays. For example, with my stuffed animals (I had tons of them, literally!) I would have to basically 'rotate' how much
time I would carry or play with them because I thought of them as if they were real, or more so had a consciousness. I'd actually feel bad for these
stuffed animals if I didn't treat them equally. Yes I know it sounds kind of funny, and it can probably be explained in psychology, in fact I'm
sure it could be, but that still doesn't mean I'm completely wrong in this aspect.
Is it possible that what I was doing was actually the right thing to do? Maybe I was doing this because I knew subconsciously that everything is
"One" and I should treat it all with respect? I may be going out on a limb here but this thought just popped into my mind so I thought I'd
share.
Please share any thoughts you have on this subject of children possibly possessing more information, or maybe being more intuitive, with information
about life, the consciousness etc...
I remember being told, or hearing?, that when we are younger we know the information we want to know as an adult, but we slowly lose it once we get to
the age of 2ish (which is when you'd possibly be able to start showing signs of knowing information others do not). This is just something I
remember hearing, so I know it more than likely is wrong, but thought I'd just add this tidbit in to this thread.
[edit on 25-11-2009 by highlyoriginal]
damn man...that stuffed animal thing GOT ME!!!
i am a male, and i did the same thing as a kid and sadly up til about 10-11, and then it was DRILLED INTO ME, that its weird STOP IT, and i got them
taken away.
When i was a kid i had a bunkbed, i slept on top. When everyone would go to sleep i would jump down, grab all my stuffed animals, bring them up in the
bed with me, and somewhat surround them around me. The only real reason was like u said...i felt they needed love, and they didnt deserve to be shown
otherwise. As well i would "rotate" 2-3 to sleep right in my arms, or right right next to me lol.
I also said that when i grow up i want to be a dog catcher, and i wanna put them in my truck, and give them steaks and a lot of good food, and take
them to a big giant backyard and take care of all of them and play with them.
Its amazing what we understand as a child, and then the good/happiness sheds, and we forget who we REALLY were.
JUST TODAY my little cuzin (1 years old)
was loving CLIMBING UP THE STAIRS...going outside...and picking these leaves off a plant. We had all kinds of toys, balls, tv...and she wanted to do
the SIMPLE things that life had to offer (well somewhat for stairs)
its interesting to see kids, and know what they want and like is REAL...and our's isnt