Branching

Branching:

branching, infinitely so, and with our every intent and action we come to many worlds, versions of existence displayed through countless possibilities. Or at least that's the quantum theory proposed first by Hugh Everett III in the late 1950's and almost immediately dismissed by leading physicist as fanciful thinking, too outside the box for even quantum contemplation. Through the years though it has gained much traction and support, greatly elevating Everett's standing, a postscript to a career he left behind due to the dismissal of his theory. It's a quiet popular interpretation of reality now, a commonly accepted possibility of how time branches into infinite conclusions...

our lives displayed differently in every one. 

it's a beautiful term, branching, time being likened to a tree that ceaselessly reaches for the very next possibility, giving us another version of reality, our every choice and action, even those not taken, that each has an outcome lived through the many worlds of our existence.  

which version are we? 

what I love most about this theory is that reality itself is described a process, a fluid expression that's continuously at play, creative, and always changing in its arrangement. The real world implication, for me at least, in this one existence that I know of for certain - is that perhaps there is no certainty at all, that I am a process, infinitely branching, and that at each moment I am only really displaying motion, the fluidity of my expression that's even now being told in a thousand different ways. No, it's not many worlds, just this one, reality, consciousness, whatever term that suits our fancy...

branching. 

infinitely so.

and displaying right now our every possibility. 

~

Peace, Eric 

*Not science, and not written as a non-duality pointer - in the many worlds of every possibility, it's just the words wrote this morning. Nothing more.