Zero Point Field (The nature of a \'Creator\')

by BBella , Wednesday, February 20, 2013, 21:21 (4075 days ago) @ dhw

continued...-> To make sure we don't lose our way between the two philosophical levels, let me sum up. If there is no such thing as objective reality/truth unless there is an objective observer, we can go no further. If we both agree that we/the universe/dinosaurs really exist/existed, there has to be an objective truth about how we/it/they came into existence. But that truth is only accessible to an objective observer (who would presumably be the creator of life and the universe). If there is no objective observer (= atheism), the objective truth can never be known. If there is an objective observer, he/she/it might possibly let us in on all the secrets. But I wouldn't count on that!-Yes, that pretty much sums it up. I agree that the universe exists and dinosaurs existed. And that if there is one objective truth we may one day be let in on just what that IS.-If I may, I'm reminded of a dream I once had while in the depths of my illness. Many Beings from many places (they all looked human but I knew they were from many different places and times) were all gathered and seated in a celestial stadium set somewhere in a far away universe surrounded by the night sky of stars and galaxies. Their discussions and murmurings were quieted by a gentleman pounding away at the podium set higher than the rest. He stated the purpose for the meeting. "We have all come to this point in time, again, to ask if there is anyone that has yet found the answer to our most important question of all time?" For a while no one said anything as they all waited. Then the gentleman stated, pounding again, "Just as I assumed. Let us adjourn and return to our homes." Just then, a child came to him pulling his pants leg and he knelt down to her as she whispered. He picked her up and stood her on a stool at the podium. He asked her if she had an answer to give for the most important question of all time? She stated that she did with a nod. With a bit of an indulgent grandfatherly laugh, he gestured for her to speak. She spoke 2 words: "What Is." The crowds all shook their heads and mumbled to each other not grasping what her words meant. They all returned to their homes still wondering. -I don't remember what the most important question was, or if there even was one. But I've not forgotten her answer, and I still try daily to grasp it's profound yet simple meaning. Of course it was just a dream, but in those days of darkness, for me, my dreams and visions were the only guidance and hope I had. And in some way, they remain a guide for me altho their meanings have never been clear, on some days they seem a bit clearer.