The thesis that matter doesn’t exist, but is a hologram, a product of the interaction between waves may appear strange. The common idea is that matter exists and that is the reason we can see it. However, it turns out just the opposite—things do exist only and when people observe them.  This and many other paradoxes of the logical thought are part of the topics referred to by ivomir in The Black Book. Why does humanity exist, and what is the purpose of the fact that people are emotional cogital creatures between millions of others of the same?
This is a hypothesis laid out on historical and theological facts, scientifi c facts, philosophic arguments and psychological conclusions. The theory proves that death does not exist. It is pointless fear it. We are part of the whole and the whole is inside us. And all this being in a constant circle of knowledge and emotion. The circle explains ‘the unexplainable’ examples of reincarnation.

In the process of reasoning, the hypothesis answers the question of the meaning of existence. Why are we what we are? Why do we exist and what is the purpose of the fact that we are emotional cogital creatures between millions of other such.

To Those Who Would Never Read This Book

A Tale For The Void

       Everything that happens in life does not give us a lot of spiritual strength. Nobody teaches us how to concentrate on ourselves, to recognize the inner strength we possess. Life puts us in the victim’s shoes. Whatever happens, we are not in control of our life. Well, I do not like this expression. As it suggests, something outside of us is in control; I’d rather keep in touch with something deep within me. When talking of the outer world, I am just an “I”; when considering the inner world, I become a part of the whole. I become part of infinity.

If a man has a wonderful dream and brings back a rose, and then wakes
up with the rose in his hand, it means that the dream was true
(Samuel Coleridge).

       When I came back home and looked at the scars of thorns on my hands and the small bruises around them, I thoughtit had really happened. I have really been through it and felt it. I liked it, as if I were looking at a wonderful picture, and I felt completely happy.

       At that moment, everything changed, and I found myself in a completely different place. I think it was the moment I entered the universe; I was dancing with a constellation. I asked myself, “Why am I doing this?” And the answer emerged: Because you have always looked for it. All of you have always looked for it.

       There was movement of colors—and they were words. I could understand what they were saying when I tried to peek outside. C\ome in. I was looking for the cogitality.* Answer again: The thought is inside you, in every cell of your body. And I felt it. I was completely open; I just absorbed it. The colors were still talking to me, and not only could I hear what I was seeing, but I could also feel it in my cells.

       That sensation was not an ordinary one; it was mostly knowledge of what was happening inside my cells. Cogitality is everywhere, and we are all connected. Cogitality was dancing in every cell of life and vice versa. I changed. I will never be the same as before. By attempting to describe it, I am likely underrating the experience. I do not believe that when somebody reads my words he will comprehend it and will understand me fully. Emotion stretches into eternity. I am a part of eternity. Even before I say a word, I feel such awesome power rising inside me that no words can describe. The swirl of colors reminds me of images from other worlds. I manage only to keep my balance, to remember that I mustn’t sink in the dancing lights but keep my focus.

       And then darkness came, and on the other side of space, everything was still. The words “because it is possible” came out of nowhere and filled me up. The awesome power was seeking to make all possibilities come true. It was not necessarily ethical, yet it was love too. There was nothing, only the primal force. My notions and beliefs looked ridiculous and absurd. I did not want to forget this. I was aware that I can open my eyes and connect to the people around me. However, I wanted to wait until everything thickened and the fullness of my experience became clear so I could pass it on to others. I kept asking myself, “Why should I go back?” I did not want to open my eyes. When I did, though, the room looked brighter. I wanted to travel again because it was breathtaking.

       It started quickly and vigorously. I felt incredible pressure inside my head. It pushed me away to where the pure energy was alive and took form. I saw the process of consciousness splitting. Time delay created form and consciousness. It did not exist before. Energy is not deprived of consciousness, yet it is not aware. It is real, a substance in itself undivided. Energy stretches, gets delayed in the periphery, and takes shape. There is an infinite flow of creation. And my particle of energy goes in and out all the time, like any other particle. The concept of I am circles about.

       I saw a bright yellow-and-white light in front of me. I chose to open up. It enveloped me, and I became part of it. There were no figures or lines, shadows or delineation. There was nothing both inside and outside. I broke free from my ego, from thought, time and space, from any separation, except the light. Our language cannot express what symbols can; it cannot even vaguely describe pure existence, unity, and exaltation, ultimate peace and bliss.

       I don’t know how long I remained focused on the pure energy, neither could I describe it. Finally, I felt I was sinking and floating back, away from the light. I could see myself—a small bare, shiny creature, like a child, radiating a mild light. Light waves were touching me while my body was moving away.

       I was overwhelmed with happiness. Death is not emptiness. I don’t need to die to understand what death is. I do not fear it anymore. I cannot die! I cannot disappear. I can neither increase nor decrease. It’s a cyclic resurrection in the endless flow of immortality. I understand now that the light is all, and the world is only a shadow, a reflection.

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       How will you feel to see that everything around you vibrates, but when you look at it, it turns into solid matter; and when you stop looking it, it goes back to being a wave again? This metamorphosis is on the basis of the hypothesis described here. Matter is an illusion. Everything is an electromagnetic wave and a consequence of the physical interactions between waves. Light comes from the motion of cogitative particles that were previously still, timeless, and spaceless. As such, they know everything.

       A lot of evidence exists for this. One of them is a scroll found in a cave in Qumran, containing the words of Jesus Christ to his apostles, written by Didymus Judas Thomas. It begins like this:

        And he said,

“Whoever discovers the meaning of these
sayings will not taste death.

        But the real jewel is the following:

       50. If they ask you about your origin, say to them, “We have come from the light, where light came from itself.” It is at rest and appears in their image.
       If they ask you about your identity, say, “We are His children, and were Chosen by the Living Father.”
       If they ask you about the sign of your Father, say to them, “motion and stillness.

       The thesis that matter doesn’t exist but is a hologram, a product of the interaction between waves, may appear strange. However, the progress of quantum physics in this direction confirms that colors, sound, smell, sensitivity, and even the perception of distance are waves that, after being perceived and transformed as impulses in the brain, are actually only the illusive idea for the reality of matter. And if everything is an illusion, then what is our role in it? The common idea is that matter exists, and that is the reason we can see it. However, it turns out just the opposite—things do exist only and when we observe them. This and many other paradoxes of the logical thought are part of the topics referred to in the book. The aim while reading is to try to get out of the standard scheme and see things from a different quantum-theological and philosophic point of view. Those who won’t read the book will not have to bother themselves with such arguments.

       What you will not read is hypothesis laid out on historical and theological facts, scientific facts, philosophic arguments, and psychological conclusions. The theory proves that death does not exist. It is pointless to fear it. We are part of the whole, and the whole is inside us, and all this being in a constant circle of knowledge and emotion. The circle explains the unexplainable examples of reincarnation. In the process of reasoning, the hypothesis answers the question of the meaning of our existence. Why are we what we are? Why do we exist, and what is the purpose of the fact that we are emotional cogital creatures between millions of other such?

       It is absolutely natural to come to the idea of the big bang, to the beginning, to the creation. The theory answers the question why and> how life was started and what is the connection between all living creatures. It is proved that everything is living thought—a result of the moving cogitality, striving for perfection. And we, being hologram children of light, play one of the main parts to acquire the perfection, creating emotions.

       In the third part, directions are theoretically given how to practically separate from the addiction to egocentricity, how to make up our own life tale, to turn it in reality and transform it into a happy, endless end of the circle of cogitality.

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Cycle of knowledge and emotion - cycle of Life…

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