May 2008 Movie

SPIRIT SPACE:
A Journey Into Your Consciousness

What is the soul? And how can we experience more of who we are?

After countless millennia of inquiry into the origin of life, Western civilization had come to a point of apparent contradiction: religion told us one thing, and science another. But quantum physics and the hemisync technology available from The Monroe Institute offer us a new window into this ancient mystery that promises to bridge that gap.

In Spirit Space , some of the most outspoken personalities at the forefront of deep soul exploration come forth to grapple with issues including reincarnation, crossing over, life between lives, quantum physics, out-of-body experiences, spirit guides, and more.

Alas… all my past-life regressions have shown lives lived as a lowly soldier or a poor peasant woman scrambling for a crust of bread. And yet I've met at least six self-declared reincarnations of Cleopatra and two or three Ahkenatens, not to mention a host of Archangel Michaels. In this connection, I particularly enjoyed the film's discussion of quantum holographics as a way of explaining how it is that so many people today consider themselves reincarnations of a brief roster of historical characters. Is it all a collective dream? Well, why not?

I am encouraged to see that films exploring the nature of consciousness are becoming more abundant. Perhaps we really are waking to a new level of the dream? Personally, I can't help the deep smile I feel in my whole being just watching this cadre of adults who refuse to grow up and limit themselves to rational explanations—the kinds of explanations quantum physics has relegated to the cutting floor anyway. How could anyone resist the joyous awe on Fred Wolfe's face? Life's more fun with playmates like these.

There's no physical evidence for any of this, of course. But if you're into exploring the limitless possibilities of past and future converging to offer you new windows on the Now, you'll appreciate this film. On the other hand, if you're glued to the conviction that you really are just the body-mind you live in, it's bound to leave you starved for hard evidence. In the end, I guess it all comes back to… you get to write your own script, and decide how big a grain of salt to swallow it with. (Isaac Newton, don't choke on that big lump—just let it melt in your mouth. And smile, it's just saline.)

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