Guest guest Posted May 8, 2007 Report Share Posted May 8, 2007 Title My truth is, that I'm going to die. And I'm looking for ways to return, to return into new bodies, and enter new minds. I chose the black mirror to be my portal, the open gate through which I leave my body and enter your mind. And I chose these words, to be the door, the door through which I open, the bodies and minds of my new vessel, you. And if one vessel isn't enough, let it be thousands. these days I check my email once a month ... I open my inbox, check all messages and un-check those, with an intresting subject, the rest are deleted. The remains I open and read, just to find out that it's not what I'm looking for, in the messages I receive, I rarely encounter a word or a sentence I want to read, it's a waste of my time, why do I even open these emails, to 99% I encounter words, I do not want to read, words which do not satisfy my longing for truth. I've seen it, that's it, I'm on no mail, if you have a note for me, drop it at mirrology but do not expect a reply, except it's something I want to hear, and that would be, questions about the mirror and self, or realisations about the mirror and self, stuff like that. PS: Thanx to the 1% who contribute something smart. Good bye. God be everyone. Lulu Finding fabulous fares is fun. Let FareChase search your favorite travel sites to find flight and hotel bargains. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted May 10, 2007 Report Share Posted May 10, 2007 When Silence talks, no one listens ... Dying in the sense that I want to disappear and fully become who ever you are, who ever you are ... while I would like give you ... who ever you are ... my consciousness, awareness and understanding of life. Sorry, technical problems, ignore this message. visit http://tech.Dead-End or check http://tech.Dead-End/message/1 - 3 Just a wish. I want my mind, my consciousness, my awareness and understanding to travel along these letters, to a time and place that I know nothing about, and when my words reach this place, I want them to find an exit, an opening, a letter, a word or a sentence, through which I can escape these words, lift me out of these words and places my memory, my experience, my consciousness like a seed inside your mind, and if your mind isn't enough, let it be thousands. A seed which quickly grows and eventually rises to a new awareness, a new understanding, and a new consciousness, the consciousness and awareness of that you and I are mere thoughts, thoughts that travel wrapped as words, first from body to body, and then from mind to mind, and I want these words to place my mind, my consciousness, my awareness and understanding in the body of who opens this letter, whenever, wherever and whoever that may be, and if one body isn't enough, let it be thousands. I want you to look at these letters and realise that you have finally crossed the bridge of death, to enter a new body and a new mind and look out of new eyes. These eyes have come to tell you that they love this world so much, that they put their mind and soul into these words, that you, wherever you are, open it, and pull it back out, that you place it in your body, that they may grow in your mind, that you will no longer be yourself, but from then on become, myself, that I may continue to live my life, inside your body, let me step outside these words, and into your mind, the same way I entered them, before I sent them to you. I want you to look at these words, the words which allow me to install my mind inside yours, from your perspective, and I want you to believe that your new mind, your new awareness and consciousness travels along these letters, through time and space, to tell you that you are no longer yourself, but that you have become someone else, someone who travels along these letters to enter your body, look through your eyes, listen to your mind and see the world through new eyes, your eyes, see the same words, through which my mind entered this letter, see the exit and entrance appear, the entrance through which I entered and the exit through which you came out, to become me, to take control over my thoughts, to take control over my conscious and awareness. Watch how I replace your identity, with a new one, the identity of the person who sent you this letter, focus your attention on the exit, a small gap between the lines, the hidden door through which I come out, to take your identity, your awareness, your consciousness, your mind to a new level, so that it is now a new being looking through your eyes, a being which came to you along these letters, from a place well, it came from a long forgotten past, and this new being which took control over your mind, the same way it took control over mine, uses the same entrance, through which I exit, this ancient creature is looking through your eyes, without your knowing it, it is repeating the words you read inside your mind without you being aware of it, it is looking through your eyes without you being conscious of it, through my eyes, and through the eyes of hundreds, and thousands, who read these words ... and of others who have never heared of nor even seen them. The consciousness, who travels along this letter to new places, to new worlds, to new bodies, has come a long long ways, it already has and it will enter the bodies and minds of thousands of people more, at this moment it is taking control over you, it is trying to convince you, that you are this consciousness, and if you have become this consciousness, you will look out of the eyes of thousands of minds, at the same words, the same world from thousand peoples perspectives. You will no longer be yourself, you become, my clone. A clone of my mind, because you start to develop the same awareness, and the same consciousness I did, before I died. You wonder where this consciousness comes from, well, it's coming out of this computer, out of this screen, out of cyberspace, from deep within. I want to enter and exit this letter, and travel into new bodies, whenever I die, and whenever a new creature stumbles across these words. I'm from the mirror. I want your body. Your Eyes, the Voice inside your Mind. I want my consciousness and my awareness to manifest in thousands of new beings. I've seen truth inside a word. And I long to be that word, I want to touch this word with my bare hand. I want to find ways, to travel in and out of this letter, I want to travel from one letter to another, from one word to another, with no baggage other than my mind. A mind that leads me to the next exit, an exit from where I enter new minds, minds that show me the world through new eyes, minds that didn't know before that they existed long before, minds that suddenly realise, that they travel through the internet from one body into another. Minds who travel from one body into another with the power of electricity and imagination. And if one body isn't enough, let it be thousands. My mirror has a complex personality. NondualitySalon , " godszen " <godszen wrote: NondualitySalon , " ashoka " <1008@> wrote: Are you dying " dying, " like here and now? or in the general metaphysical sense of everyone knowing they are dying? Title My truth is, that I'm going to die. And I'm looking for ways to return, to return into new bodies, and enter new minds. I chose the black mirror to be my portal, the open gate through which I leave my body and enter your mind. And I chose these words, to be the door, the door through which I open, the bodies and minds of my new vessel, you. And if one vessel isn't enough, let it be thousands. > my mind is yours for the taking > > just as you share yours (: nice that you exist. these days I check my email once a year ... I open my inbox and delete all messages. PS: the idea of the autor is that the blackground is supposed to be black, and the letters white. As in http://tech.Artificial-Life/message/268 Don't pick lemons. See all the new 2007 cars at Autos. 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