Phoenix_rising
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Sep 22, 2010
- Messages
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My heart tells me that NDEs are a glimpse at the hereafter,that there's an energy that permeates everything. The web of all that is that we return to.
This is my faith and I feel it strongly. Then there's my mind,now that's a different story. My mind is analytical and looks to make sense out of the unknown,my mind tells me that as we die there's a surge of electrical impulses that floods our brain. That parts fail to work properly and signaling gets scrambled,there's a release of chemicals and what we really experience,rather than DMT,is a natural version of an arylcyclohexylamine. We become dissociated as we lose connections to our body and we perceive to have otherworldly experiences.
Maybe this state we find ourselves in as we die is the truth,maybe a door is opened or maybe it's just a natural process of dying that gives our mind comfort as it's realises the ultimate truth. That we die,our personality dies,our memories die and everything that we were vanishes from existence.
Why do we think ourselves so special that we think we can overcome the inevitable. Everything lives and everything dies,heaven and hell are here right now,we live and experience both,some more than others.
This is my faith and I feel it strongly. Then there's my mind,now that's a different story. My mind is analytical and looks to make sense out of the unknown,my mind tells me that as we die there's a surge of electrical impulses that floods our brain. That parts fail to work properly and signaling gets scrambled,there's a release of chemicals and what we really experience,rather than DMT,is a natural version of an arylcyclohexylamine. We become dissociated as we lose connections to our body and we perceive to have otherworldly experiences.
Maybe this state we find ourselves in as we die is the truth,maybe a door is opened or maybe it's just a natural process of dying that gives our mind comfort as it's realises the ultimate truth. That we die,our personality dies,our memories die and everything that we were vanishes from existence.
Why do we think ourselves so special that we think we can overcome the inevitable. Everything lives and everything dies,heaven and hell are here right now,we live and experience both,some more than others.