Lately I’ve been intrigued with my internal voice. Where did it come from? How come there’s a world of ideas floating inside me. I can communicate with others. I can write these words. I can invent stories. I can be this creature called, Me. Consciousness, what is it? How did I discover myself? Realize I was this human creature. We are self aware. And now we are beginning to think the entire universe is conscious. Maybe the universe created us so we could study it. Those who have had near-death experiences have offered their stories of wonder. Of a realm where our consciousness comes from and rejoins. Many lifetimes? Perhaps. Our brain as a receiver of our consciousness instead the organ where it emerges. Understanding reality, science, the miracle of life. All forms of life that bring the beauty of this world into our understanding, our senses, our brilliance.
Humanity must continue to evolve. To move forward. We must reject backward thinking and fear of the future. Right now there is slide toward evil and hate. Wake up folks. We can drown this evil. We can move forward. Being self aware enables this. Being a conscious living force is miracle that allows love, as well as, hate. We can bring peace to our planet if there is a will to do so.
