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Me: Speak to me of origins.

Me too: To consider origins, one must step outside of the self. Consider the self as a moebius strip with no beginning or end, just a cyclical stream. Thus is the self and thus is time. So to consider origins, one must step outside.

Me: Outside? Outside where? How can I be outside of everything.

Me too: The interconnected clock gears that make up the universe are all in motion, in a dance relative to one another. To step outside, find a door and walk through, and enter a different dance.

Me: Where might I find such a door?

Me too: I don't really know, but I hear of them now and again. Some find them in meditation. Some find them during walks in the woods. I would say that if you stepped through one, you might see the big picture - sort of like observing a disk spin from a point above the disk, rather than trying to chart its motion while standing on it.

Me: but suppose I got involved in the relative dance of the "outside place" and failed to notice what I'd come to find?

Me too: That's always the risk, I suppose - and then how would you ever really know you were outside, if everything looked exactly the same as before, but wasn't really...

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Date: 2005-06-16 03:11 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] helen99.livejournal.com
Yes! (Isn't it great to get answers to comments two years later...)

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