Brain:
What
about that part earlier when You hinted to the moment You came into being?
Soul:
Ask.
Brain:
When
were You created?
Soul:
When
was I created? Of course those are merely words that do not do justice to this
conversation. And unfortunately I have to use more of these empty words to
explain something for which there are no words.
Brain:
Unfortunately?
The all powerful Soul cannot communicate better?
Soul:
I
can communicate better – it is your listening skills to which I am limited. If
your mind were clear, these pages would all be blank because no writing would
ever need to take place. You would simply be filled with Me and thought would
happen so quickly, you would not even feel like you were thinking at all.
Brain:
I’m
listening now.
Soul:
Okay…well,
you are right when you say that energy is not created – sort of.
Brain:
What
do You mean, sort of? Scientists all agree that energy exists and cannot be
created or destroyed.
Soul:
And
they would be right given what they understand about where they are.
Brain:
I’m
really listening.
Soul:
As
I have said, all that exists does so inside of Me, the Soul, or God, if you
please. This includes all of those scientists that are evaluating Me from the
inside. And until someone can get that far away perspective, it is hard to get
the full picture. But to answer the question; yes, the Soul is energy; and
since the Soul cannot destroy Itself, the energy that the Soul consists of can
never be destroyed. This is what the scientists are seeing. And yes, I am
complete and nothing can ever be added to Me because I am a closed system, of
sorts. This means that energy can never be added; or in your terms, created. It
is in that way that energy cannot be created or destroyed. But it isn’t true
that energy is never created.
Brain:
How
does that work? Who created You then?
Soul:
A
single thought creates energy. As for you, being inside of Me, any thought you
have is really My thought passing through you, so you are not creating new
energy, since you really aren’t you – you are Me playing a trick on Myself. But
Me, the originator of My own thought, creates new energy all the time. All of
us original Thinkers do.
Brain:
Huh?
Soul:
Do
not worry. I will walk you through it.
Brain:
Okay.
Soul:
As
I mentioned before, there is much more to Who We All Are than will ever pass
through the mind of man. What we are talking about here is some of that.
However, this information is not forbidden, but is somewhat beyond the capacity
of what is necessary to live as a human.
Brain:
Nonetheless,
I am excited.
Soul:
Let
me say – No – I am not the one and only. I am not the first, and I am certainly
not the last. To you, I am all there is; but in My reality, I am one of many
siblings.
Brain:
To
get this right – You are the Soul running my body, but You are also – God?
Soul:
I
am that part of the Energy that you know as your Soul; yet, I am collectively
known as God. The two are really one and the same. Two faces of one self. Got
it?
Brain:
Okay.
Tell me about your siblings.
Soul:
Indeed.
I love talking about My siblings, though I rarely get the chance.
Brain:
That
is so lonely. You did say You were all alone.
Soul:
Don’t
miss understand. I talk to my siblings all the time. I am only all alone within
Myself.
Brain:
Oh,
I am so lost. If You talk to Your siblings; that means You have family. So how
are You so alone that You needed to fracture your insides to make all of us for
companionship?
Soul:
For
the same reason that all of you, with families, go out and make new families.
Just because someone birthed you, or in My case, thought Me into existence, does
not mean that you wouldn’t love to have more and more companions. What better
way to feel fulfilled and loved then having all these wonderful identities give
me that warm fuzzy feeling from the inside?
Brain:
But
I always heard that God did not need anyone. God is not jealous, angry,
wrathful, vengeful, violent, fearful, or any of that because God is complete.
Soul:
I
am complete, and all of that is true. Haven’t you been listening? You ARE ME. I
am not worried that you will do something that I do not know about. I already
know how each and every one of my alter identities will behave. After all, it
is I that controls everything. If you played with dolls, would you be concerned
that the dolls would go off and start running a muck without your very say so?
Sorry, that may be a bad analogy, but I think you get the point. You should
know this: I am NOT worried about you. You are absolutely fine and will always
be fine because you will always be inside of Me because We Are One.
Brain:
Are
You yelling at me? I thought God wasn’t emotional.
Soul:
Are
you kidding? I am all about emotion. Why do you think you are emotional? Do you suppose you could be something that I am
not? Do you suppose you can do something that I cannot? I do not get emotional
over things that occur between you all because there is no need. But I do love
the emotion that is generated by all of My identity facades.
Brain:
So
are Your siblings the same as You? I mean, have they created parts of
themselves to reflect back to them?
Soul:
Where
do you think I got the idea?
Brain:
You
copied another energy?
Soul:
Yep.
Brain:
Are
those other energies considered God from the identities they created?
Soul:
In
some cases, but each scenario is quite unique. The most incorrect thing you can
do is think that all other civilizations are like Earth. In the grand scheme of
things, Earth takes up less space than the head of the finest needle point. The
creations We have manifested are so brilliant, if you could see just one of
them right now, your mind could not conceive of it. No language on Earth exists
to even begin a conversation of the magnificence of it all, other than to tell
you, it is all very magnificent. The words to describe it all only exist in the
realm of emotion.
Brain:
I
get the idea that You are an individual among many other individuals that are
like You. If that is true, then what is in the space between You and your
siblings?
Soul:
There
is no space between us anymore than there is space between you and Me.
Brain:
Sooo…are
You inside of another God, so to speak?
Soul:
No.
We are separate, as in, our thoughts are individual; but from any aspect other
than thought, it is impossible to determine where one of Us ends and another
begins. Scientists are beginning to figure this out, but they do not know quite
what to make of it. Some have labeled this observation, the multi-verse.
Brain:
Where
did You come from? Who made You?
Soul:
My
sponsoring thought.
Brain:
What
is that?
Soul:
Try
this: as I am the sponsoring thought that brought you into being, so too was I
a thought sponsored by another.
Brain:
Is
that like an original thought? Does that mean that someone else is really
giving You all of your thoughts?
Soul:
No.
I am My own thought because another Thinker thought Me into being. You are not
your own thought because you are one of My many thoughts that I am having
inside of Myself.
Brain:
Okay.
Soul:
As
that Thinker thought of Me, I immediately burst out into every direction and
continued at a rate faster than humanity can comprehend. The only way to
describe my expansion is to say – I existed All At Once.
Brain:
Keep
going.
Soul:
A
sponsoring thought is an original, or initial, thought about something. Once a
thought begins it can never stop. It will go on and on, passing in and out of
everything that surrounds it; even other original thinkers, (or Gods as you like to call them). Each
thought instantly, effortlessly, and harmoniously blends with all other
thoughts; there is never a contradicting thought. Only the human mind in its
lack of understanding of the thought process believes that thoughts contradict.
Brain:
So
the multi-verse are other beings just like You.
Soul:
More
or less, yes. Some of you have called Me God; some call Me the Universe, or
Spirit, or Soul. Some see each body as having its own Soul or Spirit while
being watched over by yet another Spirit. And some believe that there is one
main energy force controlling it all and there is no separation. There is
nothing wrong with any of those perspectives since all of that is true.
Brain:
They’re
all true? How can You say that?
Soul:
Who
do you think made them all up?
Brain:
Alright,
so all of the stories about Jesus are true too then?
Soul:
They
are as true as I want them to be. Remember, all of your thoughts about
yourselves, are really just My thoughts about you. I, We, Us are all of those
stories and more. Anything that a human brain can conjure is the direct result
of something that I implanted or allowed to be implanted. Naturally, it could
be no other way since ALL thinking that a brain experiences, originated from
Me. I am the sponsoring thought back of all thoughts that a human mind will
ever conceive. So while all of you are running around announcing that one religion
is false while another one is true; or that God exists, or does not exist, does
not matter because I personally made all of it up.
Brain:
Okay
then, tell me – was Jesus real and really here to save mankind? Just to be
clear.
Soul:
Ask
yourself this: what would it be that Jesus would save? This may come as a shock
to you, but all faith is meaningless; for all of mankind is not in danger. None
of you ever were or ever will be in danger. The only reason to have faith is
because you do not know the outcome of something and faith gives you the hope
and courage to trudge on anyway. But if you no longer care about the outcomes,
faith will not play a part in your lives. Faith and religion are games that My
individual identities play in order to experience a certain type of emotion.
Many soulful identities willingly dip their human brain into a state of despair
so that the emotion of being raised up can be achieved. And the idea that
someone greater than you is going to save you is extremely uplifting.
Brain:
That
seems so exhausting.
Soul:
Not
at all. It is the emotional rollercoaster that I love. It’s the butterflies in My
spiritual stomach. I don’t know if you’ve put this together yet, but if I did
not have emotions, you would not have emotions. I crave the emotions that each
of you return to Me just by being who you are every day. If you feel loved, I
love it; if you feel excited, I love it; if you feel frightened, I love it.
Brain:
You
love us to be frightened? You are a bit twisted. People are always saying to
let go of fear. How can we let go of it if You love it?
Soul:
Experiencing
fear for a moment is not the same as living in fear for a lifetime. Be afraid,
be very afraid. But then, when the moment is over, be afraid no more. Why do
you suppose I would tell you not to live in fear?
Brain:
Uh…thinking…
Soul:
Because
I am making the whole thing up. It’s like this. You are only afraid because you
are in the moment; like when you go to a scary movie. You know good and well
that the creatures are not going to come out of the screen and eat you in the
movie theatre. But because you are in the moment of the film, you are
frightened, when ultimately you will walk out of the theatre and go back home
and the moment will be over. Therefore, if you fear something in life,
experience the fear, but then let go of it, for you know what life truly is.
Brain:
Which
is what?
Soul:
One
moment out of a very interesting film, written and directed by Yours Truly.
Brain:
You
never answered the question about Jesus. Was there a man named Jesus that
walked on water, turned water into wine, and rose from the dead? I hope I
didn’t put too fine a point on the question.
Soul:
Well,
I see how this is going to be. Let me ask you; what purpose would walking on
water, turning water into wine, and being raised from the dead prove? And to
whom would this proof serve?
Brain:
If
You are making this entire thing up just for the emotion of it, and since You
truly cannot die; then I suppose You rose him from the dead to feel what coming
back to life would be like.
Soul:
Hmm.
That’s good. I like that.
Brain:
Try
not to answer my question with a question. Answer me directly, point blank.
Soul:
There
was a man that closely fit that description. But his name did not begin as
Jesus; it was changed later by storytellers. His name was Nemeth.
Brain:
Nemeth
of Nazareth? This isn’t good – You’re messing with some hardcore beliefs now. I
hope You know what You’re doing.
Soul:
You
wanted to know.
Brain:
Why
would his name be changed?
Soul:
Like
any good story, certain things have to be altered to protect the innocent and
to make the truth of things untraceable. However, the man the messiah was
loosely based upon was special indeed; but he was only endowed with the same
gifts that all of My creations are given. There was no special need for him to
walk on water or such things. He lived quietly and was a gentle being. He was
compassionate and had a family.
Brain:
He
was married?
Soul:
Yes.
Most people of that time were; and families were large.
Brain:
He
had kids too? Did he have a religious ministry? Was he crucified? Did he rise
from the dead?
Soul:
The
man you speak of had beliefs of Me, but was not religious. He knew of the
superstitions of Me and the church, but was indifferent to them. He had many
friends that respected him because he was a pillar of the community and was
such an easy going individual. He was not crucified, but lived to a modest age
befitting of the time, and was buried, not in a tomb, but in a simple grave
prepared by his family. Other promoters of religion later turned him into the
figure people read about today. Even though the story differs somewhat from
what you expected; if ever there was a reason to emulate someone, this person
would have been a great choice.
Brain:
Oh
my god. You just said there was no messiah. We may as well stop right now
because you have stomped all over the faith of anyone reading this.
Soul:
No
matter, for it is only Me stepping all over Me.
Brain:
You
can’t expect people to believe this!
Soul:
I
expect nothing. You, on the other hand, expect to move to a higher
understanding of things, yet believe everything you think you know should stay
the same.
Brain:
But
there just has to be a savior, there just has to be.
Soul:
In
classic brain fashion, you are still not hearing Me. Why do you think you need
a savior?
Brain:
Because
we’re all so bad. We need to be saved from ourselves.
Soul:
Listen
– You are not YOU. You are Me. You are not doing anything bad. You are not even
doing what you want to do. You only
do what the Soul wants you to do. You only do what the Spirit allows you to do.
If any savior came to save you from sins – the savior, the acts the savior
performs, and the very sins you are terrified of committing, would all be
pretend; it is all just for show. Just as it has been written, “All the world
is a stage, and all the men and women merely players…” Never was a truer
statement written. Actors are not being bad – they are simply playing the role
that was given to them by the creator of the show. In this case, that would be
Me.
Brain:
I
don’t even know what to say. Except – if there was truly no savior – then what
about the virgin birth? What about the seed from God?
Soul:
Why
would there need to be a virgin birth?
Brain:
Well…to
make a holy baby that could grow up to become the Holy Savior, of course.
Soul:
I
always loved that part. So I supposedly needed to make a baby human that was
more holy than all the other holy humans I have made? I assure you that
everything that was made by Spirit is holy and can be nothing else. No special
birthing process is required for this to be the case.
Brain:
Are
you saying I am holy?
Soul:
I
am saying that I am holy, so you are
holy because of Me. There is nothing you need to do be holy, to remain holy, or
reinstate holiness.
Brain:
But
how can a murderer be holy? Holy beings would never murder anyone.
Soul:
No
they would not. That is why no one is ever murdered. Murder is another limited
human word to describe something much different.
Brain:
Holy
crap. This ought to be good.
Soul:
I
understand that from your perspective, the ending of a human form is
devastating; especially the way it occurs at times. The graphic, heinous,
grotesque methods by which murder can happen makes what I am about to tell you
seem insane.
Brain:
Alright
– hit me with it.
Soul:
You
may want to grab onto something, or bite down on some leather or something for
this one. Ready? Each thing that My identities act out with one another is a
gift. Although each identity is part of the Whole, they still emulate autonomy,
by design. They do this so that the exchanges between them will seem as
individual as possible. This is the case so that the mechanism of operating as
a Free Will can be fulfilled. Free Will had to be included in the set up since
no part of Myself is ever under force to do something. Everything within Me
flows freely. Therefore, one part of Myself cannot force another part of Myself
to do something that is less than perfectly harmonious.
Brain:
Go
on…
Soul:
That
simply means that one individual cannot hurt another individual unless consent
is obtained. To be otherwise would not be indicative of individualism. In other
words, the Soul of one human cannot murder another human unless the two agree
that the murder can take place. This consent is a gift to the Soul that wishes
to experience murder. The other Soul, for the sake of the experience, will
gladly and lovingly surrender Itself to the experience.
Brain:
Why
would a Soul gladly give up its own life?
Soul:
Because
the two Souls love each other so much, that no price is too high.
Brain:
So
it’s like this: “Hey you, I want to murder you because I love you.” And the
other Soul says, “And I will let you because I love you.”
Soul:
Precisely.
The human trauma comes because the human brain is usually not privy to the
consent that has been given, and the brain’s natural fight or flight
programming will take over. But not to worry, for at that last moment of life,
the brain and the Soul will finally understand each other, and there will be
peace. As the brain finally understands that death is out of its control, the
fight or flight program is canceled and the brain accepts its fate.
Brain:
But
why would any Soul want to experience such a thing? Why would God want to
experience that type of horror?
Soul:
Because
horror is the other end of something that is indivisible. At one end there is
absolute joy; and at the other end is absolute horror. Then there is every
possible thing in-between. Think of it like a light spectrum. Even though you
may only see a portion of the light spectrum at a time, the entire spectrum has
to be there or none of it can be. The same is true here; every emotional
aspect, every physical action, and every conceivable thought is part of Me; and
being part of me, I cannot separate from it, lest I be incomplete. And I cannot
be incomplete since I cannot be divided. Still, none of the worst things about
the spectrum of life is worrisome since nothing is ever wasted; only recycled.
Brain:
Like
reincarnation?
Soul:
More
or less. Every piece of Energy that has ever taken a form has been recycled
more times than you would care to know. The part of Me that you know yourself
to be has been more forms of life in more places and in more galaxies than you
would ever believe. You are more than a world traveler – you are a Universal
traveler.
Brain:
So
that begs the question, then; have You ever been recycled?
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