Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Skipping off years?

Ha ha, Missed a couple of years this time.

Funny how time flies like fruit fly's. Everyone has their own sense of time, and it seems variable.
A rock can last a long time without much change, mountains perhaps longer.  The planets have been around even longer, it's like the bigger something is, the longer it lasts. 
  But what is time except a distance to, or from, some event?  All that has past is gone, and all that is future has yet to arrive. The only time, when, and where, everything exists, is the present and within the observer. Without time, things cannot exist, the shortest distance becomes infinite. Time is a function of lengths.
  A waterfall in the distance seems slow. But we know the water is dropping free fall. Every day the planets move to the background stars, but the stars in the background rarely change. When we look up, we are looking out, when we look down, we are looking in. Stuck in the middle, I guess.
  For something to have volume, it must be in a greater volume, and if it contains substance, that substance must be of a lesser volume.
  The jar of pickles, sits in the pantry, and the pickles are smaller than the jar. The pantry in the house, in the town, in the world, in the solar system, in the galaxy...
And we could go the other way, the pickles are made out of cucumber cells, made out of molecules, made out of atoms; on down.
  We have things that are billions of times smaller than us, and things that are billions times bigger than us.  But above and below everything a billion times bigger, or smaller, there are even smaller and bigger things!  We exist within five volumes of scale, but we can only deal with things around our size.   For us, the Earth might as well be flat! There are two volumes outside our own scale, and another two volumes inside everything.  This is why flying to the stars, is virtually impossible, because the stars are in a greater scale then us. We cannot travel to the molecules either, they are in too small of a scale for us to squeeze into. We are literally "stuck in the middle", in the middle volume or "field" of five.
These five fields are: the photon field, the proton field, this physical field, the planet and star field and the galactic field.  There must be even greater and lesser volumes or fields, but there must be at least five volumes for us to exist in time, in what we call the universe. 

Why 5 volumes? 
The shortest conceivable length is the distance between two adjacent points. It is a perfectly straight line. The smallest conceivable area, (made with straight lines) is a triangle. The smallest conceivable VOLUME (made from triangles) must have a minimum of four sides the tetrahedron. Therefore, the smallest possible 4th dimension must contain a minimum of five volumes. 
Do you see the pattern? two points, three lines, four areas, FIVE VOLUMES must exist to make the construct of the 4th dimension.  This universe is the 4th dimension, and we can see the five volumes.

But how did this all get here? 
It grew. It grows. Matter is turned into energy and energy is turned into matter, but energy is just matter from a different scale. Photons are physical, protons are physical, planets are physical, galaxies are physical, too. 
Every piece of matter, in our scale is radiating heat above absolute zero, and heat is a physical transference with infrared photons which must be physical at their scale in volume.
I think, what we are seeing is the physical impact of photons, with other spinning particles of similar size, having additional spins added.  With each added spin, the particle is made bigger. But it's not just spin, there are other factors working at every scale involved. Electrons in lightning are too big to go in a long straight line without hitting something kinking and forking.
Matter recycles the physical things of the photon field.  Every planet, and star, absorbs and radiates. This causes all large suspended bodies in space to grow, exponentially.  Comets grow into moons, and moons grow into planets, and planets grow into stars, with ever increasing orbits, and finally supernova, seeding the surrounding space with matter and reverting their remaining matter back down into the lower scales, or what we call energy.  Like a stationary spinning marble hitting an eraser, it energetically goes flying off.  We could think of energy, as unspun matter.

Planets are matter generating stations, drawing their food for the growth of their matter, from the photon, proton, and physical, fields.  Stars grow so quickly that they give off some of their newly created matter as energy.
There was no beginning, and the is no end.
We are each temporarily experiencing the continuum,
and all together, we are the continuum.