Today I will share with you my suggestion about why we are here. Who and why invented us, our reality. After the movie "The Matrix" many people think that we live in such a world. Personally, I think it's not quite true, but almost. Our reality can definitely be called a matrix.
And so, I noticed something that many do not notice in their life, although my experience tells me that almost all people have such glitches of the physiology of dreams and see, just like me, UNCONSCIOUS CLARIFY DREAMS. Which directly proves that our world was invented, designed, developed by someone very powerful and everything here happens according to a certain SCENARIO.
Look at our world. There are many good things here and very, very many bad things. This means that what happens is completely unimportant for a higher power.
And I wondered what They might be interested in if the result is not important to them. And such a thought occurred to me. All of us people are united by the fact that we all, living in this reality, according to their scenario, experience every moment of feelings and emotions.
It's not a secret for anyone, we realized this long ago that our feelings and emotions generate or throw into space a certain type of energy. After all, our life with you is also supported by a certain type of energy. It is not for nothing that they say: "Energy is life."
Even Castaneda wrote that there is a higher race that feeds on people at the time of death. We are like a farm for the production of this energy for them. The ancient Sumerians and the Maya Indians wrote and spoke about this.
This is why those who pray to God never get an answer. That is why, 2000 years ago, they said a hundred times in a row, they scared people with the second coming, and it will never come. It will not come and will not come. We are being fooled. People live in the "Illusion that they are so smart, that they are conscious, they are so individual." This is all a lie and only an appearance.
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Our Reality is a dream
We are their work of art, doll games. Think of yourself as little and how you played. So they just play, and this game brings them food. And the more human passions, grief, joy, fun or sorrow, the more food. Everything is so banal and sad. There is no higher goal in our life. Our life is food for a real race, possibly another, very conscious, highly developed form of life. But clearly not kind. After all, I think in us they embody all their fantasies and thoughts. Most likely they are moral monsters., Perverts, ruthless killers. They cannot kill us directly, only through the fiction of our reality.
They are themselves just a kind of conscious energy.
Like this. What do you think? Rave?