Poem -

Reflection2

Reflection2

Reflection.
Minds
eye
reflection.
Universalย 
knowledge.
Allย 
there is
is there.
Every
thought.
Every
idea.
Reflection
of the
universal.
Originalย 
thoughtย 
absorbed.
Absorbed
from the
aether.
Infiniteย 
knowledge,
information.
Transferredย 
mind
conduit.
Materializedย 
from aย 
differentย 
place.
Universalย 
place.
Storehouseย 
of knowledge,
information.
Humanityย 
conduit,
reflection
of creation.
Budding
off.
Looking
back.
Reflecting.
Allย 
baked in.
Repeatingย 
whatย 
simply
is!

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Marion

Cosmic knowledge...the eternal library where everything from the beginning of time is stored...The Akashic Records... another cracker John x

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John Prophet

Hi MP,
Your response enlightens the concept that ideas are not original.
Never heard of the Akashic Records, but exactly.
Thank you for reading.
JP

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author
Marion

In the religion of theosophy( google)
๐Ÿ˜†...the Akashic records exist on a different realm.and contain every though action memory word thought activity etc etc of all things that ever existed and will ever exist...a kind of global concouseness existing outside of the physical brain which is proposed by some to be nothing but the hardware to receive signals...much like a radio that receives signals x

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