Sixth Sense - 6s-cck-ag
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in another world. The reality is no longer that little reality of my 5 senses, now is it, this phenomenal grandeur that invades my ideas expand my perception of atoms to galaxies. AG, yes, AG, from atoms to galaxies. Since these things so small and weird, atoms, which are 99% space, yes, space, this thing where particles come and go, it may be deformed, this space is within the atom and which also houses the farthest galaxy. Galaxies, those gigantic things, dimensions arriving almost incomprehension for such a small body as mine, billions and billions and billions of kilometers, almost unimaginable distance, no way to be properly understood by a human being as small as me.
I can’t deny the sixth sense anymore, more I try to deny it more I remember it, and reaffirm that knowledge, now it permeated my being and no longer can it be withdrawn unless I lose my consciousness or go crazy. So now I can only live with it. Moon, and then this again, 7 billion human beings, AG, atoms and galaxies. And ...
History
I woke up, opened my eyes. No roof, no walls, no floor, the moon is there, distant galaxies, all made of atoms, a sparrow sink, I hear, I perceive his feathers in cold morning wind, no need to see the sparrow, I perceive his heart beating, his small lung full of air, his head shaking as light enters through his eyes and generates images of the world for the sparrow flying over. It is not imagination, simply, those information are truths about the sparrows. And 7 billion human beings. Some are dining. And again some are dying. Oh, no, that feeling again, this sense of an extremely painful loss. I go to the kitchen and pick up a glass from cabinet, open the tap, the water begins to fall into the glass. H2O, not pure of course, pure I guess maybe only in a laboratory. But then I perceive clouds, seas, rivers, caves, treatment plant, pipes, and finally here, falling into my glass. Of course, history. I look at the wooden cabinet, seed, root, stem, leaves, sap up the trunk, photosynthesis, human, tree death, transportation, sawmill, board in the courtyard, processing, furniture factory, cabinet in the store, I buying this cabinet they delivering and assembling it here in this place, and now there's the cabinet. History, history. There is no history for the 5 senses. Or the cabinet is here, ready and finished and can be seen and touched, or is not, even if it is there in the furniture store. This wall and this window at this kitchen by the 5 senses all this is here as if by magic. Puff! They are here. But this is simply impossible, that wall can only be here and being seen by my eyes and being touched by my hand, because it has history, because some humans did it, an architect designed it, a builder made it brick by brick, plastering, painting, it is not here by magic. My 5 senses are the expression of magic, all I see is this very moment and everything just pops up. The car passing on the street, it's magic, puff! Arises, it appears. It is an image that comes before my eyes and my brain is accustomed to simply accept that magic. My sixth sense perceives iron mine, steel, sheet metal, automobile factory, paint, and a large number of human beings who worked on it, a great portion of energy, oil and electricity, years and years of thinking to improving the car, all this, this huge gathering of complex acts for that car be here at this moment going through the street.
Now, by my sixth sense, anything is magical anymore, things have history, the more information I have deeper the history will be. And to think, they tried to teach me the value of history in the schools on those days, and no one was able to even prevent me for this. When I drink a glass of water, I perceive clouds, seas, and rivers; really I would like to know where all this water on planet Earth came. I know that we do not know that. It's still not a certainty. As far as we know. As far as we know. As far as we know, I am researching here, yes, as far as we know, today, scientists can’t certify a knowledge about the origin of so much water in this planet. Water is a pillar of all life on this planet and the life on this planet, as far as we know, is the only one that exist, today, there is no life anywhere other than this planet, as far as we know today, therefore, water as a liquid only in this planet, as far as we know, today. So I wanted to know about the origin of so much water. I swallow the last sip of water and I empty the glass. When we know, this water may have another flavor, dictated by the sixth sense; that is why we have to know more and more, and all and all, and always and forever and ever, just to magnify the existence of every human being.
Mathematics
Reality. I woke up, opened my eyes. The moon, the atoms and the galaxies. I eat a loaf of bread. Wheat, seed, yellow wheat field, golden, rippling in the wind, beautiful. The baker at the bakery that made the bread, did he want to make this bread or he was forced by money? Thank you, human baker, your bread is delicious, unless it is already being done by machines, gosh! Thank you machine, anyway. 7 billion human beings. Some are dining. Spherical planet, speed of 1600 km/h. 7 billion, which is it? A Number, I know. How is it, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18,19, 20, 21,22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, Gosh! What a million is?! Make some calculations.
If every human being comes here at my home and gives me a handshake, oh, ok, everyone, even babies, and has a good amount of them, by the way, I’ll squeeze the hand of a lot of pregnant women may they count for two? Maybe, well, let's simplify, the goal is that; all human beings would come to my house to give me a handshake, how friendly they are. Let's say I take a second to shake hands with each one, yes, they would make a huge queue at the door of my house. But I am a human, therefore, say to do this for 2 hours, stop, rest, eat something, say do it in 4 times of two hours a day, ie 8 hours every day, shaking hands with humans. - Nice to meet you. So let's see. At every second I am touched the hand of a human being, for 8 hours every day. 60 seconds = 1 minute, 3600 seconds = 1 hour, 28800 seconds = 8 hours, then I squeeze the hand of 28,800 human per day. Good. They are 7,000,000,000 (seven billion) of humans on the planet, just divide by 28,800 to obtain the number of days it would take to shake hands with all human, 243,055 (two hundred and forty-three thousand and fifty-five days) , gosh! The year has 365 days, divide 243,055 by 365, will take 665.9 years, say 666 years. Oh Gosh! Ok! Bullshit, humans do not come to my door shake my hand. But what if every human being on the planet pulls out one photo of his face and send me, how friendly and nice they are, aren’t they? So it takes me one second looking at every face of every human being. Gosh! It is the same account. It would take 666 years to look for 1 second into the face of every human on planet earth. Surprise! If I wanted to talk for 10 seconds with every human on the planet, it would take 6,660 (six thousand six hundred and sixty) years. And what I could tell in ten seconds, for the only living being that I identify as complex as myself on the known universe. "I think living is fantastic and amazing, and what you think of life?" About it and just it, no time left to hear the answer to any of these humans. Oh! Gosh! And Gosh!
The reality, it is full of those millions, billions, trillions, zillions. And when that happens the reality is nonetheless true, even if it becomes impossible for the human, but wait, is not impossible for the human, but it is for the 5 senses on human that reality becomes impossible. To better understand the reality most of time is not possible to try the 5 sense tactics. For example, "every leaf on every tree on the Amazon forest," ok the Amazon forest can be identified, can you travel there, ok, we got in the Amazon forest, but do not know if that tree there is inside or outside the border of the Amazon forest, never mind, here begins the Amazon forest and goes on. Tree 1, sheet 1, sheet 2, sheet 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, oh! You know, whew! Tree 2 of the Amazon forest, leaf 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... damn it! It is the same account that did before, will be billions, trillions, zillions of leaves. You can’t know this reality on this way. You can only know this reality by the formula, "every leaf of every tree on the planet", just like that, yes, are zillions of leaves, each one different from the other, one green, one yellow, a larger ones, other thinner, some thick, some pointed, some circular, some half eaten by insects, others almost dead, others swaying in the strong wind of a rain, some snow-capped, others in the scorching heat ... well, "each sheet in each Tree on planet earth "only through this formula, the i
deas within that phrase, is possible to perceive this reality, you can’t try to visualize sheet by sheet using the sense of sight, sheet 1, sheet 2, sheet 3 no ... the reality is not like that, these images would take time to form in the brain, which would certainly be hundreds, thousands of years to try with all the leaves, in the meantime the leaves would have changed, in a short time many trees exchange all its leaves, so take time to see the leaves means losing leaves as they are at this very moment, take time means finding new leaves on the trees, the universe is a movement. The reality of zillions is not to be perceived by the 5 senses, but only by the sixth sense, we can understand the formula "every leaf of every tree of the planet", but we can’t see it. 7 billion humans, but you can’t shake hands with each one, but you can perceive each of them. Take it easy now, but here we go, "every atom in the universe." Gosh! Atom 1, atom 2, atom 3. No. "every atom in the universe," atoms, atoms, atoms, Gosh!
Know and learn
I woke up, the reality is