You were up early as the brigade of trash trucks woke you well before light. Newspaper and breakfast and you are ready for a nap. Later, dude. – Amorella.
Your Facebook profile response to Kay today is your response, not mine. I felt you tugging for help but Facebook is your place not mine. Here is your response in context with her question/comments:
K: Is consciousness the soul? Or maybe the Holy Spirit in us?
K: Maybe that is taking the meaning of consciousness more to the side of knowing what is right or wrong and not so much the awareness aspect.
K: You have me thinking!
R: I don't think of the consciousness as the soul, but it is within our human spirituality (spirit) - at least in my mind. Consciousness is a condition as is the heart and as is the mind. I feel better writing on such things within context of my books as the books are 'the spirit of myself in words.' That was/is the original intent. Nonfiction ordered into fiction for the unconscious storytelling.
R: You have put me (as friends do from time to time) into a wordless place. I know next to nothing, less every day. Knowing less allows me to be more conscious, and strangely, being more conscious allows me more freedom to think (hopefully more clearly). Heartansoulanmind together represent our humanity. That's what I think, but this is not something I can know. Alas, Kay, I am a closet romantic in neoclassic clothing. Don't tell anyone. ;-)
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You look at your response to her honest question and comments and find yourself uneasy without me as a guide.
I am not so free when answering these questions directly either to Kay or to myself because . . . .
Because why, boy?
I don’t know.
Post. – Amorella.
Papa John dresses in a specialty was invited for supper and the news. Too many TV shows tonight so you’ll pick and choose what to watch and what to copy. Back to the question ‘why’. Here is how I see it. No confidence because spirituality whether human or beyond is not something you can address because you have no idea. In your case, a blank mind is helpful in that it allows me to circumnavigate a bit as imagination, alien, angel or Betweener from your perspective. You don’t have to cross the mind or the galaxy as I can find the wherewithal to do it for you in the comfort of your favorite medium – words.
I am ever thankful too, Amorella. Writing is a joy to me. I don’t have the ‘guts’ to come up with some of the things you do. But as it is always in context with the books I am fully relieved and comforted by the imagination alone. I think that has long been the case. I would as soon find myself in a story than take a walk down the street.
That’s all tonight, boy, more than enough said. – Amorella.
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