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Originally Posted by Markus74  If I'm the only consciousness that exists then how comes that I'm not very good in math and yet I see rockets flying into space? How could I have created the concepts of rockets if I don't have a clue about them? |
Have you ever had a dream in which there was a car? Well, when you looked at that car driving by on the street, were you aware of how a car works? Like if you dreamt of a Ferarri driving by, do you know the intricate details of all the car parts and how they interact together to make the Ferrari work? Most of us don't, yet we can still dream of a Ferrari. Most likely, if you could somehow click PAUSE on that dream and you ran over and popped the hood you would see that there was no engine in that car. How do you know that the rockets in your "waking" life are any more complicated then that? If you saw a rocket in person going up into the sky, isn't it just a metal tube going upwards into the sky? How hard is that for you to understand? Not very hard.
You just dont' think you're smart enough to manifest a rocket because you think the rocket is complicated.
Here's another way of explaining it. I once had a dream in which there was a big tree I could see from a window of a house. That tree was filled with thousands of leaves which were all swaying in the wind. Each leaf was moving with the wind, swaying back and forth gently in the summer sun. Each leaf was different, slightly in color and shape just like the trees we see in real life. In my dream, all of a sudden I became lucid and realized that I was dreaming. I didn't wake up though right away, and instead I stared at this beautiful tree in awe wondering how the heck I am imagining this tree in my dream with no effort. Like I wasn't standing there trying to think about every leaf and how it should be reacting to the wind patterns etc. I was just standing there in my dream, relaxed, watching this tree. Something else inside me (subconscious mind) was smart enough to visualize a tree, with thousands of leafs, and smart enough to make the leaves sway back and forth in total perfection to the wind patters in the dream and make it totally believable and real to my conscious mind.
How do you know that that same subconscious mind of yours that creates the complicated worlds inside your dreams isn't creating your world right now?