This holographic life

Written last night on THC.


Imagine you’re in a hologram deck.

(Although now that I think of it. The people on those Star Trek shows would have had to have been suspended in the air so as to be able to move their body freely and not actually move, since the rooms are not huge. So anyway…. )

The hologram you experience is everything except you. Right? You are real but everything you see, touch, smell, hear, all of it is created for you and doesn’t truly exist in reality. In the room it exists as air alone, yet you perceive it all to be so true. No one can convince you otherwise. Much like a dream can feel. So very real.

Stay with me here.

I’m trying to explain pure consciousness, heaven, Divinity, Akashic Records, whatever you want to call it. I’m not actually sure what it is exactly, let alone by what name.


imagine your life is the hologram you live out in this room. You are in your own hologram deck and when you die you simply go back to the room. Easy enough concept right?

Except that the room is not a room. And there is no air per se. It is all just pure energy; no beginning, no end, no distance, no time. And you aren’t really you either. You are also this pure energy. And all the scripts you’ve ever learned in your hologram are false, because it is all part of you and you are part of it.

So…. obviously this is no hologram life. This is your actual life. But YOU ARE this pure energy and you are connected to everything. And if you live your life with that in mind, with that at the forefront and paid a bit more mindful attention I think you could confirm this for yourself.

At least that’s my take. Lol


Feel life

Don’t think life

Feel life


Without judgement

Can you even try?

People think feelings are bad but feelings are nothing more than transitory fluctuations that change with time. If we stopped overreacting to everything and just gave ourselves the breath to pause a moment and get our bearings or even better just let the emotions pass. Notice them and let them go, let it be, or do something if you feel there is a need. But don’t feel obligated to do anything that you yourself don’t truthfully feel the real need to do. Walk away from the script.

When we live in the mind, the mind tends to respond like a computer. Looking for patterns and finding the most probable solution. Which seems quite correct. But when we function with our heart/soul in the forefront, our hunches, those “gut feelings”, we are accessing the divine.

I’m not talking about the fear part inside, that talks us down or into anxiety. I’m talking about the part that awakens you inside and feeds your soul. Maybe too etherial a thought for some people. 🤷🏽‍♀️

But hey.

Happiness is truly an option.

I just want everyone to enjoy the ride.


Why does laughter feel so damn good?

We all want to feel good.

When you realize you are everyone and everyone is you. You can treat people that way and I think that feels pretty damn good.


But sometimes I really do wish I COULD treat others like I truly treat myself, because sometimes I kick my own ass. Sometimes I give myself harsh verbal lashing and sometimes… well…. I really want to give a few out. Lol

But you know mostly I figure why bother? We all have our Karma to reap. Who am I to be the executioner? Who am I indeed?

Author: porngirl3

I have always enjoyed reading and writing. Maybe because I have always been on the quiet and reclusive side; which most people may not guess at first glance or if seeing me in a social setting, especially around people I am comfortable with but it’s also not something I have an issue with. I need solitude to recharge. Writing gives me the peace and time to renew that is offered to you for your enjoyment and pleasure as well. I hope. Lol

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