Sunday 26 September 2010

Profound Thought 2 - The Creation of time

In what way do objects immersed in time differ from those untouched by it?
Clocks thoroughly mendacious objects, perhaps because the power of time has been resisted. Consequently being separated from current events – hoping that time will not pass away. Maybe if you ignore time, is ceases to exist. If there is no response towards change, there will be no change. For all time is universal, eternal.
All we know of time is that it makes us older, it creates change, it is absorbed by whatever is physical in this world. Does this occur because we expect it to? Is it possible that we create time, we create change. If we honestly believe, consciously and subconsciously that time will not affect us, for time is non existent, then perhaps we are then the fortune, time itself. For we are then the creators, the designers.

You walk along a beach, you find a watch, it is so intricate and small and complex. It tells you something called time. However you do not know what it is called. You just witness the hands going round. The longer you watch it the more it goes round. There hands on the watch point to things called numbers. These are supposed to go up, progress from nothing to something. The higher the number the longer it has been since you were looking at this spectacle. What does it mean? Who created it? What are numbers? What is time? Why has it been created?
If humans invented this, then we can un-invent it surely. We are its creators, where did this come from? 

Why is it that our possessions are possessed by time also. How does time creep into them like it does with us. Time is like a disease. A lingering fog. Or is it like a spirit immersing us with its gift. It affects everything.

How would we live without time. Could we? If there was no sun. No life cycle.. I don’t know.

 We have apparently evolved over time. We learn as time passes. It changes. Seasons pass, years go by, and time explains what has occurred.
Does it, or, do we. How did time come about? I guess that’s what everyone would like to ask about everything. How.
Why. How.
Why is it that there has to be somebody else, something else. Can it not just be us. We are time, we are the answer. Always. Our vision is what we live in.
What is crazy? There is a chance that crazy is just a different reality. A different time. Different dream, or illusion, or vision. They don’t have to all be the same..? maybe that is how there is time. We have co-created, co-engineered this particular dream. Have agreed that this time is shared.
Can we just choose to change it.
Why not.

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