Virtual Reality

[livingourdream]

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[Merry]

Ok so I have been doing VR since this thread first started. One of my VR is simple...it is just walking down a path covered with trees bent into a canopy, I know it is a peaceful, cool place because of the shade and I know at the end it is peaceful when I get to the other side of the path.

The other day I went to a local place with a friend. Beautiful Japanese Gardens. We walked along the bends in the path, appreciating the trees and flowering bushes, the waterfall, over the bridge that sits over the water. Stopped and bought some food and fed the fish and the turtles...looked at the Bonsai Trees. When we got to the Bamboo Forest it started to get windy and rain...small storm...over with fast...cooled the day off somewhat. We sat down at a bench there that had a roof over it, to stay out of the storm. The clicking of the Bamboo Trees was kind of neat sounding in the wind. Musical actually.

When we sat down we looked across at another part of the gardens, at some beautiful trees. My friend and I are both transplants here from up North. I am originally from MD, she is from PA. She said to me...it looks like back home. Yes it did...driving through the hilly and mountain areas covered in trees that we are both use to, it did. We don't have that kind of view living where we are now. I guess you could say we felt at home sitting there.

After that we got up...passed a huge (and I do mean huge) Iguana...sunny himself on a rock. Wow talk about being in the Vortex. He sat there as if to say...am I not the loveliest thing you have ever seen. He allowed us to see him...and yes he was a stunning shade of green at that time.

So as we are walking along the path...lo and behold...there is my VR canopy of trees come to life. I was like...I have walked this path in my VR...I knew that place...I knew at the end of that place was something really peaceful.

Peaceful does not begin to describe what I found. The meditation rock garden. Surrounded by walls of a calming buttery yellow color. No roof, so the sun was shining on it. Small gray stones (which you are told not to step on and I respected that, but it was hard not to just walk across them as they did call to me) the stones are raked to give a light and dark appearance and on an angle. There were a few big rocks around...One huge one...a couple of benches, that you could sit on to meditate or just relax.

When I got there I could feel the peace...almost, as if, I could feel the vibrations from those who had meditated there before I arrived. Talk about getting more deeply into the Vortex...it was as if everything else melted away. I knew my friend was there, yet she wasn't...I knew my heart kept beating and I kept breathing...and yet it was as if I was completely still. The sun was shining on the huge rock and it was as if the rock was burnished copper and saying notice me...and the buttery yellow paint on the walls and the gravel also said notice me. I was at one with the universe. I could feel all the vibrations...everything was alive. I breathed it in, I drank it in. At that time (and still now) I thought if that has been what my life has led up to...that one moment in time...was all worth it.

I do think that the Abe teachings and doing VR made me appreciate that experience more than I otherwise would have. When I was walking under the canopy of trees...and realizing it was a VR come to Now Reality...all I could think was oh my...oh my...I couldn't tell my friend cause she is not an Aber (well yet anyway) and would not have understood.

We went to have lunch at the tea room that is there. Outside and overlooking the water. The most friendly, simply beautiful Japanese Waitress help us with our order. Took her time as if we were the only customers she had...and the place was packed...once again though it was as if there was no one else around...no hurry, no rush...just peace and quiet even in that crowded place and the view was spectacular. The food was delicious and we finished the meal off with mango cheesecake.

When we talk about abundance so often our thoughts go to money. While sure there is an admission charge to get in...they do have to keep the place up after all...and sure we had to pay for lunch...prices there are pretty decent. The abundance was in what I viewed while there...from the gardens, to the fish...to the meditation garden. The abundance was in the sounds...the quiet...the music of the bamboo...the splashing of the waterfall. The abundance was in the feelings...the joy, the happiness, the serenity...the vibrations...somethings you can't put a price on. Really abundance surrounds us...if we only take the time to look for it.

All in all a spectacular day...I was floating vortexy when we left and so was my friend (even if she did not realize it).

[spittingblaze]

Memory:
I was lying sleeping in a really comfortable bed, not to mention surrounded by so many toys I had collected in my little child youth and I was perfectly relaxed sleeping at around eight O'Clock at night. I giggled nonstop when my father woke to tickle me for over five minutes. And then he started singing to me, I got more sleepy again and then he read to me. I eventually went to deeply sleep, hugging my father's arm, thanking the universe for the best father in the world even after he had gone to his own room and I was fastly asleep.

Awesome and peaceful post above me by the way.

[MiAlma]

Merry wrote:

When we talk about abundance so often our thoughts go to money. While sure there is an admission charge to get in...they do have to keep the place up after all...and sure we had to pay for lunch...prices there are pretty decent. The abundance was in what I viewed while there...from the gardens, to the fish...to the meditation garden. The abundance was in the sounds...the quiet...the music of the bamboo...the splashing of the waterfall. The abundance was in the feelings...the joy, the happiness, the serenity...the vibrations...somethings you can't put a price on. Really abundance surrounds us...if we only take the time to look for it.

This is truly amazing. Wow.



I just experienced something similar. Last night we were having dinner at a Mexican restaurant with family and friends. The vibe, the happiness, the vibration I was feeling was so similar to how I feel in my VR's that I could not help to think that I was manifesting the essence of my VR's. That was huge to me. Like you said, we tend to think that what we want is money, or material things, but what we really want is to feel the happiness of the moment.

Thanks for sharing, it was lovely.

[livingourdream]

Merry wrote:

I do think that the Abe teachings and doing VR made me appreciate that experience more than I otherwise would have. When I was walking under the canopy of trees...and realizing it was a VR come to Now Reality.

[align=center]Merry, I always enjoy your vr's and tonight your postgave memassive goosebumps!!It got me thinking about the Abe quote that I reposted below.I would now like to raise a toast Merryto your 'POWERFUL'ZINGER'!![/align]
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[align=center]You're going to have a "POWERFUL ZINGER!!"[/align]
[align=center]As you deliberately conjure, and you get better and better at it, you'll get so good at picking a scene, you'll get so, you can tell which scene's work best for you. Outside or inside. You'll get so, you can tell which people to bring in first. You'll get so, you can tell what time of day works best for you in your Virtual Realities. You'll get so, you can pick ANY subject and turn it into something that feels good.
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[align=center]You will discover ENORMOUS entertainment value in Virtual Reality. [/align]
[align=center]And another thing that begins to happen right away is, as you play in these virtual realities and you achieve vibrational harmony with these thoughts. And they are so comfortable that you keep going back to them again, and again. [/align]
[align=center]When they show up in real life experience, you're going to have zinger. You're going to have a POWERFUL ZINGER!!!!!!
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[align=center]In other words, you will shudder as you recognize, ( Abraham delivers this with such power & passion ),

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[align=center]THERE IS THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION OF THAT, WHICH ONLY A WEEK AGO WAS BUT A TWINKLING IN MY EYE!! [/align]
[align=center]It was just something that I imagined briefly, and pondered sort of, and used to feel good a little bit and activated, and here it is, full blown, right here, in my experience!! [/align]
[align=center]Because, Law Of Attraction says that it must be that way. [/align]
[align=center]We're not trying to get you do Virtual Realities because we think there's a bunch of things that need to be fixed. We're wanting you to do Virtual Realities because it's a lovely way to spend time, in a place of allowing who you really are to flow.[/align]
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[spittingblaze]

I stared at his tanned skin when the server wasn't looking, his chizled abbs and his sexy fine smile. Wait? He's smiling at me! SHIZNIC! Why do I stare too much? After he asked in Spanish what I would like to order, I responded in kind and his eyes widened slightly. I was wondering if my Spanish sounded offensive or beautiful to his ears, I couldn't tell which. He asked me how I knew the language and I cheekily replied how did he know I was a native or not. And then we got into a deeply five minute conversation, which was fun for both of us except for my close friends sitting with me and some giggled, though others were impatient for their food.

They teased me slightly after he walked away and I complimented on his fine arse. We all agreed that we had one sexy Spanish server tonight. They too wondered where I had learned Spanish and to apparently speak it so well. I was just as evasive about it and I was when I talked or flirted I suppose with the server.

I forgot about the server for a while, our food was already served and though I liked him I was spending a lot more time with my girlfriends. Little did I know I apparently fascinated him throughout the whole night, when I left a tip and then was going to pay for the meal with cash we pooled all together.

I was both amused and delighted when he playfully asked if I was busy and I would like to have caffe sometime with him during the week. When I refused he pouted, I made up a good excuse, my father did need tending too after all though I didn't tell him that. And then after I went outside I found out my friend's car wasn't working apparently, so we couldn't be driven home.

It was ironic when the somewhat attractive tanned Spanish speaker had came outside later when my friends were agruing so to speak about what to do. They all decided on taking the bus home, he politely waited, I noticed he had overheard our conversation because he asked if I had transportation home. I was slightly suspicious now, he had just got off work right when I had done so or at least finished eating.

I lied, and then my one friend who was left, my other girlfriends had gone home critized me for my paranoia. So apparently she just suggested or made it clear on the spot that I was sleeping over at her place. I enjoyed the idea, though was surprised by the abruptness and like she already decided for me. And too when he offered to drive us to her place I groaned. But then again at least a stranger wouldn't know where I lived.

We safely were driven to my friend's house. The driver didn't converse much with my friend because he didn't seem to know English. He was quite chatty with me, not to leave my friend out I also had plenty of conversations with her, he seemd unphazed when she commented in English hot sexy his arse was to which I laughed. And then the apparently sexy driver only raised a confused eyebrow.

Along the way I pouted because I didn't get to read a sign we drove by so quickly. My neck jolted forward and I eyed the driver because he had halted the car to a stop. He grinned at my suspicion, mutely driving backward and he coyly and somewhat kindly wondered if I read it all.

"I wish Stan would do that for me." My friend jested about her boyfriend's apparent lack of romantic ability and nudged me. I pretended to be unimpressed, but was inwardly somewhat touched.

In Spanish my apparent to me now, suiter asked me for my phone number when I got out of the car somewhat bluntly. My friend raised her eyebrow because she didn't know what he asked. I on the otherhand did, coyly and lying I replied I hadn't had my phone number on hand. My friend nudged me asking me what he wanted.

I said nothing and thanked him instead for the ride.

After about a week I found out when my phone rang, and a few minutes persistent conversation in Spanish just who gave my apparent suitor my phone number. I said I was just on my way out, another lie, kind of. I had originally planned to go for a walk anyway.

My disinterest seemed to somewhat bug him, in the morning while I was having breakfast my eye's widened slightly. "Hello?" He asked in accented English. I smiled. I asked him his level of fluency and he playfully mocked himself, saying it was limited to one word. Apparently he was coyly only calling for English lessens and a partner to practice with. I agreed.

Our calls and conversations increased, after about a month I finally accepted his offer to take me out to a theatre and so we went. I enjoyed myself of course but only showed it slightly. It seemed to impress him nonetheless. He's been my romantic partner for a long time since. Wow how persistent a man can be when they are in love. But I guess I cannot blame him, my eyes are hot after all.

[spittingblaze]

Why do I feel so, so, so good right now? Why has everything been working out for me lately? Why do I feel so exhilarated, so safe in every experience and so trusting that the universe shall provide? Why do I feel always so one with life? Why do I feel so good? Why is my relationship with my father taking a turn for the good? Why am I getting so good at learning languages? Why am I adoring myself so much? Why am I feeling so calmed, unburdened, inoffensive and absolutely marvelous and lovely all the time? WHY I ASK YOU, WHY?

[MiAlma]

spittingblaze wrote:

Why do I feel so, so, so good right now? Why has everything been working out for me lately? Why do I feel so exhilarated, so safe in every experience and so trusting that the universe shall provide? Why do I feel always so one with life? Why do I feel so good? Why is my relationship with my father taking a turn for the good? Why am I getting so good at learning languages? Why am I adoring myself so much? Why am I feeling so calmed, unburdened, inoffensive and absolutely marvelous and lovely all the time? WHY I ASK YOU, WHY?

The only thing I think of is that thanks to VR you are allowing Well-Being into your life. It is happening to me too.

[livingourdream]

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[align=center]Nathan and I are in our element. We havehired a vintage rolls royce and are embarking on a tourof Australia's finest wine growing region,the Barossa Valley. I have wanted to come here for as long as I can remember.It is a paradise for gourmet food lover’s like Nathan and I. We decide that our first port of call must be,my all time favourite Cook and Food Writer, Maggie Beer and her famous Farm Shop.As we arrive, I'm blown away by the Tuscan look and feel of the place, with lots of beautiful terracotta, making it very warm and welcoming. The weather today is absolutely perfect, so we choose a table outdoors to soak up the spring sunshine. The view outside is something else.Acrystal clear dam, surrounded by olive trees and grape vines on the other side.The food is wonderful also, as we slowly and deliberatelysavourthe casual picnic style lunch. Designed around Maggie's famous pate, and served with wood fired bread, and a bottle of Beer Brothers wine. This has been such a memorable experience.[/align]

[spittingblaze]

Oooh! I would probably enjoy traveling or touring lots of farms. I have this lovely memory, for some reason it's lovely. I remember the sweet scented smell of the rustic farm I went to on a fieldtrip for school, it was fun to learn how to milk a cow. I think we also learned how to make delicious homemade butter with real milk, cleaned cow's milk but real all the same. GOD DID IT TASTE SO, SO GOOD! It just felt so alive in my mouth.

I enjoyed reading your vr because it of how you described food fondly, it also brought up fond memories like the one I just described.

Ooh! Maybe that is why we're so divinely happy lately si, si?