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The Twelve

Sight, Sound, Smell, Taste, Touch:
A bird, the wind, grain, good, go! Doing more, now; I am here.
A raindow. Nitrogen's photon, sweet, eternal, near!

How about reordering the senses, or inventing your own.
Interact to Find, See, Hear, Touch, Express, and Maybe even Taste!

One sense is always leading the others in experience-- whether we're working with light, a certain tastebud, or the universe giving its answers.

In a physical world we get close to objects... people. We use Ole Gabrielson and Self Attunement. But in a quantum-evolved world we acknowledge; we aren't really even touching anything. That's God's place to operate and fuse His love.

Truly, we aren't really touching anything!

Here's what goes on internally, when we interact with atoms, cells and especially the very light itself (an information carrier), we wriggle and move-- cosmically sound and pure-- we retrieve something to communicate. Which is to say, we are giving and receiving in a divine exchange. God was never Created- He just IS! And Elohim and His Yoke is All Light 💡 it says in Luke—- no man ever put light in a jar 🏺 He is a Lamp 🪔 Indian Ajnians— the Sacred Worker!


The nervous system has a specific sensory system or organ, dedicated to each sense. Although all organs can be involved harmoniously, if your mission is to fly. How did God put birds above? One begs the question of the flood-- but it's very possibly influenced by some of our greatest battles. Humans have a multitude of senses. Sight (ophthalmoception), hearing (audioception), taste (gustaoception), smell (olfacception), and touch (tactioception) are the five traditionally recognized.

When you're walking through the sun all day you get to experience day and night Brighter— each and every day! The Sun takes laps around Earth every 365 days! And the Earth around the Sun 🌞 we do yogin activities around Earth and feel Sensations. While Lucid Dreaming in which we also have control happens at Night. We look to purify our imaginations during the day to have ever brighter dreamscapes.

If you're familiar with astral projecting, you know that when you sleep-- we are walking through the light constantly. In astral projecting you could travel to the death star and realize this universal cornerstone is not all that dangerous, and it's atmosphere becomes palpable. Almost as if we bump and move around in its company-- and it knows!



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