Where does our time go?

Shuman resonance isn't a pulse it's a distance between two barriers.

OP made a big mistake by trying to put words in many scientists mouths.

I hope I am wrong and The OP will be back with links to shut me up.

But my money is on , NO they wont.


Some very, very interesting concepts to think about in the massive OP but some things are just to delusional when read with out any further explaining.

Fun idea!
But time isn't real - our programmed perception of time is what makes it seem real. Like - if you behave like the Earth is flat then in your reality it will be. Everything has already happened, is happening and will happen - simultaneously.

"Time" is an illusion and only important for those stuck in the "Fear Of Missing Out" (Someone ought to put that on a sweatshirt or YOLO) . If "stuck" it is Your most valuable asset, and such it can be "wasted" Although this has become a "circle argument" You YourSelf are a "circle" (Eternal) Get the true sense of this and You'll end up w/ALL the time in the World...

Dulce Far Niente

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If You can master "Dulce Far Niente" You will have it licked.

Personally I have whittled it down to the two Ds. Dog park and Dishes. If I can do both then I have a "Full Day" (Fool Day?)
So now I'm just waiting until it gets to 72º so I can go Angle (Bass fishing) All 3 dogs are raring to go..

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I'll try and ascertain how these Dogs get by w/zero concept of 'time' yet they know when it is Dinner and when The War Dep't. gets home from work.

I'd be most curious as to how "MagWai" My hermaphroditic AffenPinscher, sense time. He/She has been able to sit and "just be" for 45 min. + It must be worth of some value as the other dogs bring toys and offer them to MagWai and when/if MagWai barks ALL the other dogs stop in their tracks; kinda weird really...

Do some Dulce whilst eating some Zitti...

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My time starts when I wake up at 5:30 am. I take a shower and get ready for work while my wife, who has already had her shower and got ready, gets our 2 year old dressed and ready for daycare. We drop him off and get to work at 7:00 am. We work together so obviously go to the same place and ride together. After we leave at 5:00 pm, we pick our son up and go home. Occasionally we'll stop at her parent's or mine to visit and let our son visit his grandparents. When we get home, she starts supper, I feed the baby and put a load of laundry on and then we watch Wheel of Fortune while we eat. Then if one of the shows we like are on, we watch it and she goes to bed at 8:00 pm. My son hangs out with me for about 20 or 30 minutes and then gives me a kiss, grabs his blanket and gets in the bed with her. At 9:00 pm, I go get him and put him in his bed. Then I catch up on the shows I like that my wife doesn't. Then I go to bed around 12:00 am or 1:00 am. Wash, rinse, repeat.

Next thing I know, It's Friday, then I blink and it's Monday, and after what seems like a few months, it's already New Years again. When I was a kid, I had nothing to worry about. No bills, no shows outside of cartoons, and Christmas seemed to take a decade to make it here. I'd toss and turn for 3 nights before it got here. Things were great. Then I grew up and now time flies. That's where my time goes.