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When we look ahead, sometimes we actually have to look behind. Does that make sense? Well, it does if you read the book Remembering the Future. I have practiced a sort of time travel for most of my life. Yes, it gets confusing sometimes when I explain an engineering marvel that hasn’t been invented yet or stand around waiting for a bus that isn’t due for three more days. Okay, the last one is a figure a speech, but you know what I mean.
You hear some experts say we should live in the now. We physicists don’t really know what that is. I mean, if there was a now as a singular moment in time, we wouldn’t be able to tell you how fast it goes or its location. We like to know one or the other. What I discovered a long time ago is that the entire universe is a creation of consciousness. That’s a short way of saying that most of the energy of the universe travels at the speed of light, which brings all distance to zero, and thus the whole thing is just a time singularity. A small amount of it, about 5% of it, slows down to sub light speed so we can behold it as the third dimension. It’s pretty simple really, once you jump over to the dark side a few times. Well, that is to dark matter.
I have been teaching for years that dark energy and dark matter are not really dark at all, but instead are super-bright matter moving at the speed of light. I maintain that it may very well be the subconscious of the universe. There really was never a big bang, and the phenomena we theorize as black holes are nothing more than time holes between universes. Why do I put these thoughts right after talking about the crash of 2013 or the presidential collapse of 2015 or the solar storm of 2018? Well, because we survive them all.
Leonard Susskind of the Stanford Institute for Theoretical Physics discusses the indestructability of information and the nature of black holes in a lecture entitled The World As Hologram.
Within the realm of all possibilities is where you sit, where you weave, where you sculpt, where you pre-design, and re-design. Within the realm of all probabilities is where you breathe, where you think, where you believe.
You hold the key to every doorway within all existences. You hold the key to all the gifts that the Gods yearn to bring to you. You hold the key to all the distress that you yearn to relieve. You hold the keys to the hard learnings, the easy learnings, the ups, the downs, and the in-betweens of the staircase of self. It is you, dear ones, that procreate, recreate, un-create and create for yourself on all levels of time, of thought and of experience.
You are the grand design that you yearn for, you are the prosperity that you seek, and you are the love in your life that you pray for. Only when you understand this, will you come into the fulfillment of a promise to all levels of self, probable, dimensional, past, present and future.
Underlining all of the design that you have sculpted for yourself are reasons. Reasons that you create chaotic relationships. Reasons that you limit your receiving, and your spending. Reasons that serve you as you create the offering of being healthfully challenged. Until you understand the reasons that you do to yourself what you do, you will continue in the cycles of destruction and disruption.
Understand that your design is holy and hope-fully created. You are not designed on the whim of a Creator that knows not what He/She is sketching, weaving or sewing together, like a carelessly assembled Raggedy Ann or a Raggedy Andy. You are designed creatively and create-fully on purpose, with purpose, in purpose. There is nothing about you that is haphazard. You sat with the Creator of All That Is and you designed this life, this body, this hair color, this face, these organs, this illness, this desire, this love, and this sadness.
As you stepped into the human body, birthed through the tunnel of Love within your Mother, you stood wide-eyed at this conjunction of time and space looking at everything with delight, not censoring your experience until you were told “NO” over and over again. Believing in the magic of life until you were told not to believe. Until you were told love hurts, life disappoints and there was nothing you could do about it. Then you looked at this beautiful world with tears in your eyes and you cried. Your soul cried and every cell in your body cried. You cried out to the heavens, ” Why am I here on Earth if I cannot do any of these things that I think I can do?”
Like part of a cosmic Russian doll, our universe may be nested inside a black hole that is itself part of a larger universe. In turn, all the black holes found so far in our universe—from the microscopic to the supermassive—may be doorways into alternate realities.
According to a mind-bending new theory, a black hole is actually a tunnel between universes—a type of wormhole. The matter the black hole attracts doesn’t collapse into a single point, as has been predicted, but rather gushes out a “white hole” at the other end of the black one, the theory goes.
In a recent paper published in the journal Physics Letters B, Indiana University physicist Nikodem Poplawski presents new mathematical models of the spiraling motion of matter falling into a black hole. His equations suggest such wormholes are viable alternatives to the “space-time singularities” that Albert Einstein predicted to be at the centers of black holes.
According to Einstein’s equations for general relativity, singularities are created whenever matter in a given region gets too dense, as would happen at the ultradense heart of a black hole.
Einstein’s theory suggests singularities take up no space, are infinitely dense, and are infinitely hot—a concept supported by numerous lines of indirect evidence but still so outlandish that many scientists find it hard to accept.
If Poplawski is correct, they may no longer have to.
According to the new equations, the matter black holes absorb and seemingly destroy is actually expelled and becomes the building blocks for galaxies, stars, and planets in another reality.
Wormholes Solve Big Bang Mystery?
The notion of black holes as wormholes could explain certain mysteries in modern cosmology, Poplawski said.
Gillian MacBeth-Louthan | Quantum Awakening
November 18 2011
I am SHE that heralds from the stars. The threads of my gown of light are interwoven constellations. I am SHE that you wish upon in the night sky as you look up and see my heart light pulsing toward yours. I am Star Woman and I live within you as you live within me.
When you were a wee child, you would sit at your bedside and ponder all that was in the sky above. You would look for the signs. You would look for the magic. You would look for the hope that you so needed in your life. You sought someone who loved you more than you even loved yourself. When you were a child, you wished upon me and I did my best to make all your wishes come true. I came to you and brushed the tears from your eyes as you, little one, cried yourself to sleep — tears of confusion over your family, over your school, over your day. I stood there and looked at you and loved you with all of my heart. I was Star Woman then as I am Star Woman now.
Within me live black holes and white holes and ultra-violet holes. Within me are universes that implode and explode upon them selves. Just like your emotions, Your explosions are a microcosm, where my explosions are a macrocosm. You are not miniscule in heart, in love, in light, or in deed. You are a great galaxy that chose to remember itself through human form.
You, dear ones, hold the very fabric of time within your being. You look to your world for the answers that only can be seen in the nuances of your being. You look for the skywriting; you look for the words on the billboards that no longer stand up right. You look for the trees and the wind that wafts through them to give you the messages you seek. But you no longer hear it for the song is different, the pulse is different, and the scent is different. It feels as if you have been lifted away from what you once knew into a place that is a foreign and strange land. Everything seems to be speaking a foreign language and your heart seems to be beating at an irregular beat. You listen for the animals to speak and they just stand silently.
Your heart beats harder and faster when you find a part of the puzzle that gives you a point of remembrance. You feel like a great vacuum has sucked away all the miracles and they no longer exist. A great void has come and taken them from your land like a pied piper calling to what is lost.