So, opposite fire = not fireEasy....not zero.
Opposite water= not water
Opposite Tree = not Tree
Etc?
So, opposite fire = not fireEasy....not zero.
and so?Yes we cannot know about the existence of the claims of specific books and how they describe heaven or hell.
But surely we know about Heavenly existence and Hellish existence.
We can easily describe ideal existence, and We can easily describe hellish existence.
Well, do you agree?and so?
I'm not that well versed in Samskaras myself. Just what I've picked up along the way speaking with Pandits and other Hindu holy men in Fiji. The consensus there is that what I had experienced was indeed that of a past life. Some have cited this as the reason I felt compelled to come to Fiji in the first place. Unfinished business as it were.It brought to mind something I do NOT know much about:
"samskaras" ---impressions of a past life.
In a way...but zero is unique....something is opposite nothing...So, opposite fire = not fire
Opposite water= not water
Opposite Tree = not Tree
Etc?
If we don't know if there is a hell, or heaven, what is the comparison to anything similar here for?I am reminding everyone that we know about places and experiences that are close enough to be defined as Hell.
I guess there is a point I want to get at.If we don't know if there is a hell, or heaven, what is the comparison to anything similar here for?
In a way...but zero is unique....something is opposite nothing...
The opposite of zero is "One".
[Though, the One can be divided into finite pieces]
It's the structure of binary-language code.
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Thanks for trying to steer this thread back on topic mate. I've always loved that story. I mean, what else could possess a person to travel halfway 'round the world and marry into a culture they know nothing about, other than having once lived it? It's one of the reasons I started re-thinking my stance on reincarnation.You already know this story and I think I may have mentioned it before of the forum some years back, but as it ties in nicely with the actual topic of the thread, I think it bears repeating here.
My wife is from the Fiji Islands and after we were married we had to make a trip to the US Embassy in Suva in order to secure her Visa. My brother-in-law went with us, but neither had ever been to that part of Suva before and I had never been to Fiji at all. So no one knew exactly where the Embassy was. Somehow though, I led us directly to it. In fact, I seemed to know where everything was there.
Now, prior to this, starting in my late teens, I use to have this reoccurring dream about being killed in WWI. There I'd be in this muddy trench with a jammed rifle just as a stalk hand grenade lands right beside me. BOOM! and I'd wake up. Oddly enough, the dreams stopped after I got married. Then, several years latter I stumbled across an article stating that a small battalion of men from the Fiji Islands composed of Europeans, Native Fijians and Indo-Fijians had taken part in one of the earliest battles of WWI. Apparently, nearly all were killed in a grenade attack. The interesting part is, that battalion was trained in Suva; on the site that was later used to house the US Embassy!
Coincidence? Maybe, but it sure does make you wonder.
Nice!I've often felt like earth was a place to grow up...and the rules to get out if this class were the same as my parents...you can't have any more toys till you learn to take care of the ones you've got.
And in this incarnation we've been provided a vehicle to get around in and interact (our bodies), friends to play with (all living creatures), and a big blue ball (our planet) and this classroom is about learning to care for.those three....
We don't get to start in the next lesson until we learn this one....no telling how many lives I've been held here in 3rd grade!
According to one of the local Soothsayers in Fiji that was the case with my mom. Supposedly, right after her passing, my mom's spirit somehow attached itself to mine and ended up accompanying my wife and I to Fiji. Apparently, she liked it so much that she asked to return there for one more lifetime in the flesh.Perhaps sometimes a soul might wish to return here, to complete some sort of unfinished business? Or to fulfill some task? But it may not be the norm? Who knows
I've no doubt.According to one of the local Soothsayers in Fiji that was the case with my mom. Supposedly, right after her passing, my mom's spirit somehow attached itself to mine and ended up accompanying my wife and I to Fiji. Apparently, she liked it so much that she asked to return there for one more lifetime in the flesh.
So here's what happened. Shortly after returning home from the trip in question, my wife and I learned that one of her nieces was pregnant. Six months after the baby was born we received the 1st photos in the mail. You could have knocked me over with a feather. The resemblance to one taken of my mother at that age is uncanny. Right down to the tight earlobes and one eye smaller than the other. Then the way she looked at my wife and I when we finally saw her in person 3 years later. Like she knew us or something. My wife's niece noticed it too, saying she had never reacted to anyone like that before. So my wife and I told her about my mom's baby photo. That's when the local Soothsayer got involved and told us what had happened.
I have no idea if what he says is true or not, but reading Aussies' story in the OP gives me chills.
That's a thought and what about those who emerge from transplant surgery with memories from the organ donor or folks waking after having been in a coma with a foreign accent? I've read where the body itself is capable of storing certain memories and that brain injuries can alter speech patterns, but I'm not so sure that's all there is to it.Which leads on to the next consideration: how often is the memory of a past life, really the memory of another soul which has 'attached'?
I don't get what you might be saying (Question Mark)Zero is not used here in its sense as 'nothing'?