In my more philosophical, spiritual, and deeper states back then (I forgot exactly when but some years ago probably), I chose to think about the concept of time. A very interesting subject to ponder.
Now, I'm trying to pick it up again, and this thread is intended for us to discuss time. What is it anyway? As far as I think it to be it's merely a human construct to facilitate our understanding of something that doesn't exist. Time doesn't physically exist as a natural dimension or something of the sort, but only mentally.
There is no past and there is no future: there is only now, the present. But we can mentally anticipate and speculate on what is to come, as we can think back of the "past" too using (among other things) this concept of time.
Have you ever (been able to) let go of the idea of time (even if it has been indoctrinated into your mind for so long)? If so, what exactly happened to you and/or what kind of state were you in?
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