Surfing the Cosmic QWF
Imagine one large wave forming off Waimea Bay in a pitch-black night. We are too far away to hear the sounds, high up on a cliff. As it slowly builds up to a 60-foot face, we see 20 light patterns appear and move on straight lines down 60 feet as they also move toward the shore. These belong to tube riders with lights on their wet suits. A developed picture we take with our time-lapse camera shows 20 straight lines, starting 60 feet up, shooting straight toward shore while dropping in height. Most disappear well before reaching shore, as the tubes are tipped and buried by the invisible wall of water.
Next a set of 20 more patterns of light rise up back out where the waves form. These are surfers in lighted wet suits who sequentially catch the wave until there are 20 light paths spread out over a quarter mile, visible to us on the cliff. All rushing toward the shore in their own crazy pattern, up and down, left, and right, cutting back and forth, some randomly disappearing, but all traveling at roughly the same speed, all within a quarter mile of each other horizontally and within 100 feet of each other relative to base sea level. The probability of all of their potential positions from the time they catch the wave are constrained by the moving form of the wave.
The surfers 'created' a beautiful, unique flowing, exhilarating reality for themselves during that 30 seconds of rush. Most landed safely on the beach, exactly where they aimed; a few ended in wipeouts of their own design. The tube riders, on the other hand, experienced a thrilling and/or terrifying, 'passive' ride that ended, for some, in a safe landing on the beach, but for most, a crushing spin cycle under 100 tons of water. Their paths followed the most probable routes, straight lines down the face of the wave as it moved toward shore.
To stretch the envelope of this analogy further ...
Imagine the next wave builds and now 1,000 tube riders and 5 surfers catch the wave. Our time-lapsed picture shows a solid mass of light paths straight down to the shore with 5 slightly wiggly lines immersed within the mass. The 5 surfers have very little room to maneuver. The are hemmed in by the reality trajectories on all sides of them flowing down the most probable paths. So even their surfboards/abilities to carve out improbable paths can only yield minor diversions from the most probable (those projected by the laws of physics) paths/reality experiences.
At the moment of the big bang, the QWF of our universe was created, either physically or just mathematically. Like a wave in a dark night, the QWF encompasses every possible reality allowed by the laws of its physics and its initial conditions. Until consciousness evolved (or perhaps consciousness sufficient to be a vehicle for higher-dimensional consciousness to inhabit), all was potential, constrained and encompassed in the QWF. No form existed upon the dark.
Until those surfers, and tube riders, "caught" the QWF in their lighted suits (experienced this potential Brane), the wave of "all probabilities in every potential universe" was all there was. The surfers learned how to move across the face of the wave in paths that were highly improbable and travelled outside the "most probable path envelope consistent with the "physics " of the wave.
We coalesce reality by our experience/observation. We are tube riders unless/until we learn to surf. And at the end of the ride we return to the 5D shore better able to love otherness and to create/manifest reality out of the Timeless 5D Sea. To paraphrase Coleridge:
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
An erudition-dome decree :
Where Time the sacred river, ran
Measureable only unto to man
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