I had a chills when I read this. A friend and I had a conversation on this very concept last summer and your thought on déjà vu echoed her very words. I had read/heard that our moment of death is all of these parallel lives joining at the same still point. Interesting possibility. And I like what Robert Lanza has written about parallel universes and death…”life has a non-linear dimensionality; it’s like a perennial flower that returns to bloom in the multiverse.” And until that moment this life needs my full attention.
Don't blink! The precious precious time and life....Thanks
“Everyman dies, not every man truly lives”.
My first real kiss was on top of Wallace’s tower in Stirling.
I had a chills when I read this. A friend and I had a conversation on this very concept last summer and your thought on déjà vu echoed her very words. I had read/heard that our moment of death is all of these parallel lives joining at the same still point. Interesting possibility. And I like what Robert Lanza has written about parallel universes and death…”life has a non-linear dimensionality; it’s like a perennial flower that returns to bloom in the multiverse.” And until that moment this life needs my full attention.