posted on Apr, 28 2012 @ 01:07 AM
Take a look at the echo. You are on earth. The north and south magnets pass through you to keep things flowing with the rest of the universe. There
is a point of free will in you that navigates the surface of the earth using your body and whatever your body uses as tools. What you think and
believe, in the zappings of your mind, go to your mouth, your limbs, your body, and you leave a trail of you in the universe. You among billions of
Your table. Someone designed it. Someone else cut the wood to glue, staple, bolt, or hammer it together. It left the shop and came to your home
through a pattern of intention. Once it sits at a point in your room, it gets dragged in circles by the planet, leaving a trail of ...table echo.. in
the universe, at a latitude on earth, until something gets in the way. Who put it there? You did. Who keeps it there? You do, but so do billions
of people. Together we make the universe shaped different because of little things that, through rotations of time, send out the sound "table,
table, table" and that echoes through the planet.
What exactly is the simulated universe? The one you and I are making right now. Do you really have a table? Yes, no, maybe? Maybe you did
yesterday but not today. I made a simulated universe saying you had a table. In the minds of every conscious reader of this, they imagined that you
had a table. Now, say you didn't have a table, but there are enough minds together reading to simulate a spot in your apartment (I did it again),
where there is room for a table. Your subconscious will see the void others have created for you, and you will attempt to fill it. If you know what
is missing, you will get a table, if you don't already have one.
Some people will even hear of this, and go out to get a tablet computer. Names make shape. The universe is not all up to us to simulate though.
It's a cohabitative agreement. Some minds are bigger than you or I and they make harder rules. What happens when it gets real?