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Seven - A UNIVERSE of PUZZLES
There is nothing so powerful as truth;
and often nothing so strange.
Daniel Webster
A puzzle leads us to an answer which often alters our whole perspective. Light once appeared to move at the highest speed possible in a vacuum. Then Mart and I discovered that light was only one aspect of a "vacuum" wave which had a resultant velocity of "(21/2)c" or about 263,044 miles/second. The supposed "instantaneous" transfer of photon energy to an electron seemed to be impossible, and led us to find that there was no instantaneous movement of the energy even though the EPR experiment apparently indicated that there should be.
Instead, we found that every charged entity is a vortex which extends to every portion of our universe. So the whole universe is a body for every charged entity. Therefore, every charged entity has the same body and can be distinguished only because of its position in this common body. Only an entity's center appears to be separate to our unsuspecting eyes.
Each of us is composed of charged entities, so all of us have the same body and we are only unique in that we have different positions within our common body.
Every electron center uses the same nether body in its communication with "distant" entities in the universe. The nether moving toward a sending electron center is the same nether that is moving toward a receiving electron center. From the instant that a photon half-wave leaves the sender, it affects the nether moving toward the receiver - even if the sender and receiver are thousands of light-years apart. But the effect is only felt when the receiver is ready for the energy. Then the final transfer is instantaneous.
The sender is affecting the nether that is part of every charged entity in the universe. When the photon is sent, we do not know who the receiver will be. But we know that the first receiver that is oriented and situated to be resonant to the photon, as the photon is incoming, will be the designated receiver. An electron center will take the energy if it is resonant and, if not, the energy will move on until it finds an electron center that is resonant at the time of the photon's passage.
Everything we see is ultimately composed of very simple things. In chaos theory dealing with fractals, a very small and elegant equation when used for a time, creates the most beautiful and complex structures. In nether theory an incredibly simple fluid, in the course of time creates a universe filled with complexities which are physical, mental, and emotional.
It seems that the Creator, the Force which started the motion which began the building of the universe as we know it, was deliberately giving us a puzzle - a toy like a computer game. Whatever the motive (if there is one), the result is a veil over the reality which is partly caused by our limited senses, and partly caused by our perspective within the cosmic fluid.
We are often frustrated by our lack of knowledge and our apparent inability to rule our own destinies. The puzzle in which we live is often more than we can grasp. Even if we are certain that the joys and sorrows of our lives are but temporary illusions, we are caught up in the game. We are forced to take part in the dance of life. But would we prefer to be bored?
The game serves as a most efficient and strict teacher for those who are willing to learn. And those who are not willing to learn now will be willing later when they are too worn down to resist. This is a game of survival and the best way to survive is to learn the rules.
Is it wise to discover what lies behind light's illusion? Could it be that when we discover it all, the universe will disappear to be replaced with another puzzle for us to play with for a time? Will time cease to exist when we have understood its true nature? An illusion can be fun. Should we spoil its fun by looking behind it? But even if we were fearful of the consequences, would we stop looking for the answers? We are creatures filled with curiosity. We will venture onward regardless until we learn the truth.
In saffron-colored mantle,
from the tides of ocean
rose the morning
to bring light
to gods and men.
Homer
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