seth

You have heard of ghost hunters. I can quite be called a ghost writer, though I do not approve of the term, "ghost". I address an unseen audience. However, I know that my readers exist, and therefore I shall ask each of them, now, to grant me the same privilege. I am primarily a teacher, but I have not been a man of letters per se. I am primarily a personality with a message: you create the world that you know. You have been given perhaps the most awesome gift of all: the ability to project your thoughts outward into physical form. My present existance is the most challenging one that I have known, and I have known many, both physical and nonphysical. There is not just one dimension in which nonphysical consciousness resides, anymore than there is only one country on your planent or planet within your solar system. My environment, now, is not the one in which you will find yourself immediately after death. I cannot help speaking humourously, but I have died many times before I enterd this particular plane of existance. Consciousness creates form, not the other way around. So my environment is a reality of existance created by myself and others like me, and it represents the manifestation of our development. We do not use permanent structures. There is not a city or a town, for example, in which I dwell. We form whatever particular images we want to surround us. They are created by our mental patterns, just as your own inner desires and thoughts form your environment.