Hi,

I just read your reply, I use it like a library full of data, to me the past and genuine present is already written in hard copy which can be seen as books tablets or scenes and I spose visions. The near future is less solid slightly fuzzy and not yet in place then there are marker points that stretch into the far future, things that will happen that have already been put into motion, its like a rough plan mapped out but still indistinct and grey, almost misty, then as we get closer things come into focus and get written.  To me it's accessed by thought and ideally meditation because it takes concentration to cope with it.  I use crystals too, especially dow channellers that tune me into the right area.  I know some say prayers and that opens the door to them but I tend to just be there, with the info stretching away like files in a filing cabinet.


Xia :o)

What if I said the past, present and future are rewritten all the time, constantly in motion?

Xia thank you sooo much for your expertise and valuable information..I sincerely appreciate your time and energy...I will seek the treasure ....
..may love and light continue to guide you on your pathway!

looking_glass I guess I would say.. the past is the past.. the present is the present ...and the future is the future...peace my friend!

What if I said the past, present and future are rewritten all the time, constantly in motion?  

IF THIS BE THE CASE ,THEN ALL OF OUR EFFORTS ARE IN VAIN AN ITS ALL JUST A ILLUSION

ILLUSION :AN ERRONEOUS PERCEPTION OF REALITY ,AN ERRONEOUS  CONCEPT OR BELIEF ,

SOME CLAIM THAT LIFE IT SELF IS JUST THAT .

Thank you for your replie. I didn't see it since it got bumped off the new thread that day. Have to check other posts...hmmm. As to these records, wish I could see what they see.

For me I go back to school.  Vast library, many teachers.  But it is empty now when I return, the teachers are all gone.  Students have disbanned.  Errie silence, haven't returned there for many years.  This has always bothered me.  Where'd they all go?  For in my group we were given a color, ages varied, all took classes together until we reached a certain grade.  Grade not being what you think.  Then we went on to one teacher, one on one. Sometimes there would be a pairing of lessons with another who would share in.  Not often though.  I would remember things, upon waking up, I would retain them. Disheartened since I could not do those instructions here and now.  But in spirit I could. This is simular to that other dreams, in reguards to assigned color and various ages, but they are different.  This is like somewhere just not here.  Another astral plane perhaps, this I do not know.  Never really understood what was happening.  

Safe Journey