Time is but a single simultaneous infinitely unfolding moment in which you [we] are always dying, growing, and being reborn again in multitudinous forms.
"It is said" that there is a Spirit Mountain. It is said that at the base of the Mountain, there gather many seekers day and night. They each have unique paths to travel and each spirals in it's own unique way towards the top. In the beginning one sees only one's one path and even at then, quite dimly and has little or no recognition of all the other paths that exist on the mountain. BTW, this "Spirit Mountain" is vastly larger than the known Universe much less Earthly mountains or Even Earth or her Solar system or her Galaxy or her own known Universe.
Then, it is said that the higher you climb upon the mountain, the wider the range of your vision and you can see more and more paths as you climb. It is further stated that the air at the higher altitudes gains more and more rarities of effects. Things that may have made you or others sad or angry at one time now seem to cause excitement in you.
I have also heard it said that when seekers from different paths look from the higher perspectives that they are startled that their paths have so many parallels.
I have been speaking forever about this and will do so forever. < Er, by "It is said" I am pretty much saying I make stuff like this up continuously.
