Time is an Illusion

[Guest guest]

Hello

The other day when I meditated it came to me

Time is an Illusion

When I started in 7.th  class in 1967, when I was 12 years old  I  got

baphisted.

4 years later in 1971 I moved to another school, when I was going to

start in 10.th class.

What Illusion is there in that?? Nothing somebody will say.

In 1968 when I got confirmed I finished 7th Class and started in 8.th

Class

In 1969 I finished 8th Class and started in 9.th class

In 1970 I finished 9.th Class

But It wasn't in 1970 I started in 10th Class. It was in 1971

What happend with the Time??

Sincerely

Per Brolling

[Guest guest]

Dear Per Brolling:

 

 

Yes time is an illusion. Space is an illusion. Our life on Earth is an

illusion.

 

 

The only thing that truly matters is how you relate to your soul and other

people's soul. The rest vanishes. When you connect at a soul level and don't

see each other for several years, when you reconnect it feels like no time

has passed. If you live with your soul, how old are you? Do you ever worry

about aging? Do you ever worry about anything?

 

 

This Is not philosophy or semantics.

 

 

Try for yourself this little experiment. Let's say you find yourself in a

bit of a predicament. You don't know how to get out of it. Spend some time

by yourself, do some yoga, and then meditate seeing your predicament as if

it was a dream but really feeling it in your body and all your reactions and

sensations. Let your body take it all in, let your body integrate it and

make peace with it loving yourself and everybody involved through the whole

process yet acknowledging all of your experience including angers, fears,

etc etc etc. You'll see things start shifting in your life. What was a

predicament changes. It was just an illusion because as it shifts, as you

have integrated that experience, you'll realize it will never come again.

Not in the same way. It could be cancer, it could be the way people relate

to you, it could be you and a wolf; it will be changed for ever. And what

has shifted is now with you forever. It was all about the lesson, the

reintegration of a part of you you had forgotten about.

 

 

So in the end the predicament could have been a dream, it could have been

real life. The result is the same if you integrate it. It was an illusion

and you were in the cloud of it, the drama of it, until you saw through it.

 

 

Blessings,

 

Awtar S.

 

Rochester, NY