Creating Your Own Reality - Haramein

There is a concept that a person can create their own reality.

This concept is only partially correct because it is generally
discussed in a one-way manner i.e., a person sending a message
to the field [God, the Universe, etc.] with a request/intention/
prayer desiring an outcome.

This is only 1/2 of the loop.

The wave you're sending is the feed-forward part of the loop.
You need to realize that the wave coming back is the feed-back
which is the rest of the Universe creating its reality and 
responding to you.  The Universe (Planck Field or "The Divine")
interacts with the rest of humanity and your creation and the
Universe gives you a result that is a combination of everyone's
feed-forward waves.

If a person could create a reality exactly the way they wanted it,
 a few things would happen:

1) you would be the only one in it because everybody else would
be creating their own.  It would be very lonely.

2) you would also be bored within seconds since you had everything
you wanted.  

What happens is that you put your intention out into the field and
you stay open to what comes back realizing it's going to get modified
for the highest evolution of the whole.  (One can only hope this is true :)

The unexpected feed-back gives you empathy for yourself and others.
You might not get exactly what you expected but now you're learning
from the experience. [Hopefully true.]  The totality of everyone's learning
is how the Universe learns about itself....

Nassim Haramein

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Photo - Mystic Meandering

 

Unintentionality - Richard Wehrman

The words, he felt, obscured, as
at the same time some revealed,
and it became a task of separation,
as of stones on the beach, the white
from the black, the large from the
small; yet this too exposed
artificiality, a point of view, an
ordering of the universe that denied
the given order, where all things
arrived together, and only an
analytical eye, a mind of obsession,
sought to make order, by grouping
what seems the same, from what
seemed not to belong.  And he saw
his unease with the way things were,
the need to shift reality to align
with his preference, his desire, so
that he wondered, why can I not
leave things alone?  But the words
(for this was where he started) when
left to themselves did their own
sorting, the way the wind mixed
maple leaves with ash, willow with
walnut, and the patterns of November
dazzled the eye, in its own ordered
disorder, and its truth was apparent,
its unintentionality soothed the
heart and settled the soul.  And he
said: words, whoever let you loose,
do what you will.

Richard Wehrman

From: Being Here

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Photo - Mystic Meandering