Have you ever thought about the fact that the world is a compilation of everyone's dreams who ever lived here?
This is the reality of what life is here on earth. Parents often share their dreams with their children. By doing this often children take on their parents dreams as their own. So, often when parents die children create what their parents wanted to honor them.
So, when people imagine something, dream about it and then talk about it, people who hear this dream often are affected by this dream.
As a child many people who were adults and children shared their dreams with me. I took many of these dreams into my teen years and 20s and ever after. I taught my children my own dreams and shared some of the dreams that had influenced me in my life with children, friends and family always.
This is how the world is created on every level. People dream and then try to live their dreams. If people cannot succeed at this often their children do or friends or people who listened to them do at some point.
Dreams are the stuff that all our lives are made of.
All cultures were once a dream. All people were once a dream. All things were once a dream.
Even a natural forest untouched by humans was once a dream in the mind of God or mother Nature depending upon how you see it or both.
To the best of my ability I write about my experience of the Universe Past, Present and Future
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