I feel sure I must be annoyingly smug and increasingly blasé concerning the simple notion of survival. As I mentioned elsewhere here I've been "at this stuff" half of my incarnate life. Now I don't bother much about these matters but for a long time I struggled over the fundamentals and eventually moved on to considering tangential stuff. One of those considerations was what this world used to be like for the spirits who couldn't have a human form to animate because humans had yet to emerge.
As I mentioned elsewhere here recently I see animals somewhat differently from most. Whether I'm right or wrong about animals and pets, in pre-historic times there was nothing more evolved than them for spirits to animate. If my ideas are right, if the tiny, identically-similar parts of The Great Spirit animate everything that lives in this world, then those spirits could only have animated life-forms no more complex than animals. But I guess you might not be persuaded by my thoughts.
What I have regularly wondered about, and what I shall look into when I get 'home' again, is what the hell were all those dinosaurs about? Why did such strange, gigantic animals live and evolve? Why did such absurdly huge carcasses live at all, animated by spirits just like our own.
Did they lead lives in those massive bodies in order to experience life incarnate and progress spiritually? Our own reasons for incarnating are much the same (I contend) but we live in forms much more compact and hugely more complex. So what were the dinosaurs all about?
As I mentioned elsewhere here recently I see animals somewhat differently from most. Whether I'm right or wrong about animals and pets, in pre-historic times there was nothing more evolved than them for spirits to animate. If my ideas are right, if the tiny, identically-similar parts of The Great Spirit animate everything that lives in this world, then those spirits could only have animated life-forms no more complex than animals. But I guess you might not be persuaded by my thoughts.
What I have regularly wondered about, and what I shall look into when I get 'home' again, is what the hell were all those dinosaurs about? Why did such strange, gigantic animals live and evolve? Why did such absurdly huge carcasses live at all, animated by spirits just like our own.
Did they lead lives in those massive bodies in order to experience life incarnate and progress spiritually? Our own reasons for incarnating are much the same (I contend) but we live in forms much more compact and hugely more complex. So what were the dinosaurs all about?