If the universe remembers, then we are not thinkers in the dark we are thoughts of light re-discovering their source.
There are whispers in the atoms , quiet ripples that never die. Each wave that touches another leaves an unseen trace, a faint remembrance written into the fabric of being. Perhaps the universe itself is a vast library of memories, and every particle a wandering storyteller, carrying the echo of everything it has ever met.
We speak of consciousness as if it were only human. A slow remembering of matter learning to see itself.
The stone beneath your feet remembers the heat of stars. The water in your veins remembers the pulse of ancient tides. Even the light in your eyes , once freed from a supernova — remembers its own fire.
Science tells us energy cannot be destroyed. Philosophy whispers: perhaps neither can memory destroyed. Every vibration, every decay, every birth of form may be the cosmos archiving its own unfolding story.
A soft cosmic swirl
And so, when you dream or pause in silence, you may be feeling the soft gravity of that eternal remembrance — a resonance of the infinite trying to find itself in the fragile, fleeting mirror of the present moment.
What is your/my favourite form of physical exercise . My favorite form of physical exercise is walking , not the hurried kind, but the quiet, reflective walk where every step feels like a dialogue with the earth.
“Walk as Reflective Gravity” not noticed by NEWTON
When I walk beneath the open sky, with bare feet on vergin wet grass of morning , the rhythm of breath blending with the rhythm of life itself. It’s not just movement of the body, but of thought , a gentle unfolding of awareness. In that still motion, I find balance, clarity, and sometimes, a touch of peace that no gym or machine can offer.
How much would you/I pay to go to the moon ,Honestly, I’d probably pay just enough for the window seat!
I mean, I’d love the view but I’d want a round-trip guarantee, snacks, and Wi-Fi too.
If they throw in free moon rocks and a selfie with Earth in the background, maybe I’ll bargain a bit higher. Let’s just say , I’m more “curious explorer” than “billionaire astronaut.”
I would like to prefer landing place without any foot print
What alternative career paths have you considered or are interested in?
An alternative path I’ve considered is,..
What alternative career paths have you /I considered or are interested in? I often considered exploring science communication and philosophical writing as alternative paths. They allow me to connect scientific ideas with deeper human meaning. I find joy in explaining complex concepts in simple, relatable ways. It’s a bridge between logic and life.
They give me space to express ideas freely and inspire others through experience. It’s less about profession and more about creating a positive impact through words and reflection.
Sometimes our minds feel overloaded by the end of the day. In such moments, what is the true signal our inner self is giving us?”
When my mind feels full at the end of the day, what does it really indicate? A need for sleep or Mental irritation. Or The urge for silence or An inability to think further”
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What major historical events do you / I remember is the Scientific Revolution (16th–17th centuries) transformed humanity’s understanding of nature and knowledge. Thinkers like Copernicus, Galileo, Kepler, Descartes, and Newton replaced faith and tradition with observation, mathematics, and experiment. This shift laid the foundation of modern science, changing not only physics and astronomy but also philosophy, medicine, and human self-understanding. It birthed the idea that the universe is governed by discoverable laws, inspiring the Enlightenment and later revolutions in technology and biology. In essence, it was the moment when humanity learned to question and thus, got answer from nature.
There was a time when failure felt like the end of everything I’d built my worth upon. I remember staring at my reflection, feeling like I had fallen behind in a race everyone else seemed to be winning. The pressure to prove myself — to be perfect, capable, and composed — had drained the joy out of living. It wasn’t just exhaustion; it was the quiet ache of never feeling enough. But something changed when I stopped running. I began to see that failure didn’t define me — my response to it did. I started treating myself with the same kindness I offered others. I allowed my flaws to breathe, to exist without judgment. Slowly, I discovered that peace doesn’t come from comparison, but from compassion — especially toward oneself. Now, I measure progress not by how much I achieve, but by how gently I speak to myself when I fall. The art of self-acceptance, I’ve learned, is not a destination but a daily practice — a quiet reminder that I am already worthy, even as I grow.
What’s the biggest risk you’d like to take — but haven’t been able to?
The biggest risk I’d like to take, but haven’t yet, is to completely trust my inner calling to step away from what feels safe and follow the path that truly resonates with my heart.
Across the ages, humanity has spoken of one journey — the soul’s ascent from ignorance to illumination. Every culture, every scripture, has described this journey in its own sacred language.
Christian Mysticism and Hindu Mythology
In Christian mysticism, it is called the raising of the Christ within. In Hindu philosophy, it is the awakening of the Kundalini Shakti. Though clothed in different symbols, they reveal one and the same cosmic truth — the upward movement of life toward its divine source. Dr. George W. Carey, the early twentieth-century Christian mystic and biochemist, taught that the Bible is not a book of outer miracles but a map of the inner human temple. For him, the “Christ” was not merely a person but a living a seed of divine fire resting in the solar plexus. When purified and lifted through the spinal column — the “Tree of Life” — it reaches the brain, the Mount Zion of realization. This is resurrection: the transformation of flesh into Spirit, matter into light.
The Serpent Power
In the East, this very process is known as Kundalini Yoga. The coiled energy at the base of the spine, symbolized as a serpent goddess, awakens and ascends through the Sushumna Nadi, piercing the six chakras and uniting with Shiva in the crown center, Sahasrara. The result is Samadhi, a state of timeless stillness where the dual currents of life — the solar and lunar, the masculine and feminine — become one.
Two nerves Current
Carey’s “Joshua commanding the sun and moon to stand still” is a Western echo of this same yogic mystery. The sun (Pingala) and the moon (Ida) represent the two nerve currents that control breath and consciousness. When they are balanced and merged in the central channel, the movement of thought ceases — and the soul stands still in eternal awareness.
Time ends; eternity begins.
Even the Flood of Noah finds its reflection in the Indian ocean of existence — Bhavsagar. Both describe the same deluge of human passions and emotions that threaten to drown the soul. The Ark of Noah and the Boat of Bhakti are two names for one vessel: the purified mind, protected by divine remembrance, floating safely above the waters of desire. Mount Ararat and Mount Kailasa are the same sacred summit where the storm subsides and peace reigns. Thus, the Christos and the Kundalini are not two forces but one — the fire of Spirit moving upward through the human temple. Christian Alchemy and Yogic Science are parallel languages of the same eternal revelation: that the body is the true church, the spine the sacred altar, and consciousness the everlasting flame of God.
When the inner sun and moon stand still, when the Ark rests upon the mountain, when the serpent of energy kisses the crown of light — man awakens to his original divinity. Then the Bhavsagar is crossed, the flood recedes, and the Kingdom of Heaven within shines without shadow.
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