Quantum House - A Dream

A Dream 09-08-10

Quantum House

There was a house, or an apartment.  No one came or went from it but there were people there.  No one ate anything but there was food in the kitchen.  There were various objects on shelves and in drawers, and on the floor, but no one ever brought anything there or took anything away.  We were just there, never having entered and never having left, simply present.  I was one of four leaders of a research team looking into ways we could manifest things into reality in different times or spaces.  Our work was thought to be very important, for by it we could master cause and effect and make things happen or not happen by will power alone.  We could create or not create by the power of our thoughts. 

A man was there who was one of the scientists on our team.  I believe he was a physicist.  He had a report to make.  He looked at me and said; “The problem is physicality.”  On a chalkboard in the apartment was a small drawing of an oval with a spiral around it.  This was supposed to be the solution to the problem of physicality.  It explained how it is that things move from spiritual to physical reality, how things move from thought to outward manifestation.    

This also has something to do with cause and effect at the quantum level.  Here, in this odd place, objects would appear and disappear for no apparent mechanical cause.  Things and people just show up without having arrived or having been brought there in the conventional sense.  They just ARE there at a given moment of perception, then they are not there.  People and things that are not there are absent in the sense that they never were there.  People and things that are there have always been there.  This also makes the place timeless.  It does not last for any measurable period of time, yet it exists.  It did not either start or end at any particular moment.  No individual manifestation either begins or ends in this place.  All either is or is not. 

I suppose the world would be this way if we lived with no memory.  If there is no history, all is as it is in the moment with no mechanical explanation for how it came to be that way.  There is no causality, only reality. 

I know this place exists at some level, if only as a quantum mind-space, or thought-form.  The symbol of the oval with the spiral wrapped around it somehow represents or depicts this space.