Mysteries of the Universe

Someone asked me what it would feel like living in a world without time.  Well… I happen to have first-hand experience.  I lived in a world without time for a few hours and I can tell you that I “DID NOT LIKE IT”.  IT WAS SCARY!

 

My day had started innocently enough.  It was in the early years of my psychic training and I had not yet learned how to go into the future and observe the results of what I was about to do.  It was a time when I made mistakes. 

 

I was heavy into changing my beliefs at this time.  As a matter of fact I was addicted to change.  It felt so good and produced just great results that I found myself looking inside and finding things that I did not want anymore.  Psychic beliefs work was like cleaning out the inside of the body and throwing out the old stuff to make way for the new. 

So one night, I decided that I did not need time.  I mean, think about it.  Time makes you grow old (although I was young at the time).  And time makes you have to rush to get places (on time).  I had had enough of time of time pressuring me and so I decided to bid it farewell.  A world without time sounded like a great idea to me. 

 

And so… I did my psychic beliefs technique that I had done so many times before… and I erased time from my belief system. 

 

At first nothing happened. 

 

I went to bed.

 

It would be morning before I would discover that I had made a huge mistake. 

 

I woke up the next day dreaming I was talking to my mother.  She was the same age as me, which is impossible, but I thought I had just come out of a dream.

 

It didn’t take long to realize that something was very, very wrong. 

 

I stood up.  And… I was very dizzy. 

 

As I walked toward the kitchen I felt like there was a slinky attached to my back.  (If you don’t know what a slinky is, it is a child’s toy.  A metal spiral with several rings That is fun to watch it walk down stairs.)  So here I was with a spiral attached to my back.  But this spiral was TIME and it was rapidly rushing at me. 

 

It didn’t take long for me to realize that all time was rushing at me.  I had no separators.  I had no days, no nights, no minutes… just massive time engulfing me.  Everything that had ever happened was racing toward me and everything that would ever happen.  It was overwhelming.  I pressed my head against the icebox… trying to control what was happening… trying to stop TIME… trying to divide it up… trying to stop it from hitting me all at once.  I couldn’t handle the depth of what was happening.  It was too much all at once.

 

The house was too full… I had to get out.  I decided to go for a walk.  As I walked I felt like whoever I was was rushing outward.  Time was rushing in on me and at the same time I was expanding outward.  I felt myself expanding out across the town… across the U.S. … across the ocean… out into space… I think I passed Pluto.

 

I had a major problem.  I was scared.  What had I done?

 

I couldn’t handle everything happening at once. 

 

What I had done, had to be undone.  No one could live like this.  Time was a necessity of life.  I had to get it back. 

 

It took me about two hours, trying every psychic technique I had ever learned to undo what I had done.  Finally the world started to return to normal. 

 

I never felt as good as I did that day when time returned and I could experience a little bit of TIME at a time.  I swore I would never play with TIME again. 

 

But then again… it might be fun to test TIME just a little.  Maybe, maybe someday. 

 

My experience does pose a question? 

 

Is time just a belief or does it really exist?

 

Written by Sandra ColleRain Copyright © 2008

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