I was watching this series 1899. It's a fiction where they show humans trapped in stimulations, they keep failing in those stimulations and keep going through them again and again. Though it's a fiction, it so much resembles to our human life on Earth. Sometimes I wonder how come in the entire Universe Earth is the only planet with Life whereas life cannot exist on any other planet. And then we keep coming into human form again and again with wiped out memories and playing the same game again and again. In this manner, will we ever be able to learn the lessons that we are meant to.
Does our human life also not look like stimulations, where we come with a destined life and with wiped off memories of all our previous learnings and then going through it all our life again failing and learning in the so-called name of Karma. This question has always been on my mind since a long time that this whole thing of having no past life memories is like a game that some super power is playing with us. It is like we are puppets or those winding toys, where the key and hold is being controlled up there. The never-ending cycle of life and death is like a game for someone sitting up there, who likes to keep playing and likes to keep watching participants fail in it again and again.
We humans, as soon as we come to our senses we get caught up in the worldly affairs, a world which is full of conditions, rules and regulations. A world which is also full of all the possible ways to get lured into doing all the possible wrong things. It just feels like a trap to me. Imagine if there was other life on some other planet, would it also be something like ours, or will they have their own game with their own conditions and rules and regulations. Is it possible that there is other life in this universe but we cannot see it because we may be all at different frequencies and planes.
These are some questions of our existence not only in the physical form but also beyond these earthly realms where we think life exists energetically in some other form. How many people think of these things, very few, because we are so caught up in the day-to-day life, eating, sleeping, drinking, working that we have no time for it. Is this what really life is all about, a game, a fiction, a stimulation or something else. I am sure no one has answers to this and we keep digging deep within in a hope to find these answers somewhere. It feels like Earth was specially designed to play this game of human birth and death and someday when the one sitting up there gets bored of this game, he or she will wipe off the whole board and we will have to start all over again. A new game with new players until then happy recycling in the human form.
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