Parallel Worlds Exist And Will Soon Be Testable, Expert Says

themindunleashed.org ^ | 1/16/14 | By: Dick Pelletier

[Some Fat Guy in L.A.]

Maybe they can hire Richard Blade to go check them out.

[BwanaNdege]

To make their theories of the Big Bang work, they need 11 dimensions.

You can’t have these extra dimensions just sitting around empty, can you?

So, they MUST be furnished with Parallel Worlds (drum roll, plus a little Twilight Zone music, please)

Perhaps in one of these alternate existences, Liberals will have a lick of sense... then again, maybe not...

/s

[saintgermaine]

You my want to contemplate that a little bit over one hundred years we humans could not even get off the ground, aside of hot air balloons (Mongolfier Brothers) and any one who would have suggested landing a vehicle on Mars, would have been locked up in a “Looney bin”.

A communication device the size of a credit card (Cell Phones) would have been considered a figment of a mentally deranged person. The same goes for the transmission of pictures which not too long ago was considered to be fiction.

Not to mention Voyager 1 which was launched about 36 years ago and now has reached the realms of outer space and one of the most amazing things is that we still manage to communicate with it, with a transit time for the signal by now exceeding 18 hours for one way.

Keep in mind that we already live in the future, except most people do not realize it, and there is little doubt in my mind that not too long ago more than one person may have voiced the same opinion as you “Good grief why spent any kind of money on this junk”

[unlearner]

[late bloomer]

For what it’s worth..

DEJA VUE

Are these dreams
these errant scenes
That flit briefly, even waking
through my mind?

Vibrant faces, bits of melody, conversations
moving all too quickly for me to find
The common thread I know must bind me
to these other faces, past and future
Other places, other times.

Times I’ve lived, am living now in parallel,
Lives of love and joy ethereal
And greener grass perhaps than should be mine

From times and places I have not known
come visions surreal
Of quiet roads and landscapes
other hearths and homes
Where dusk descends through mystic mountain sunsets
on sheltered valley towns.
House and street lamps flicker softly
and cool still air
Gives echo to the hounds.

Imagined lives of other beings
interwound with mine
Living, breathing, loving
straining each to find
The common source from which
our crossing paths combine.

Do they know as they travel each
their solitary way
My passing image drifting by is a
strand of living tapestry
That will complete itself on day?

Do they gather heart and strength as I
to know we’re not alone?
But all a part of one loving soul
on a wondrous journey home.