Thinking

Thinking, what a miraculous process.
I’ve been asked several times, Donnie, what language do you think in?
And I answered, none. Thinking doesn’t require a language. An idea doesn’t need a word to be. There aren’t enough words to describe every idea, to put it simple.
A dimension of astral plane enables me to share ideas without words. It can get very messy if a mind isn’t trained. Formulating sentences is the easy but restricted way to communicate. These sentences are sometimes passed as thoughts, but they aren’t.
For example, it takes me 6 seconds to say the definition of a triangle. It takes me 3 seconds to read it. And it takes a split second to imagine a triangle, and understand all its properties.
That is the power of thoughts sharing.

It took us a long time to learn it. Discipline could only be earned with patient repetition. Meditation taught us to rule our thoughts.
We are now able to lay them out in front of us, and make them available to each other.
Conversations are most intriguing. In the period of seconds, we can exchange thoughts that would take minutes to speak. And most of that time is spent by closing off the unwanted ideas.

Of course, it has drawbacks. Lying is impossible. Not saying the whole truth is impossible, as rejected thoughts form silence, a plain, where there should be sound, or shapes. They cannot go unnoticed. As much as we understand each other, some things are still better off kept inside.

Irrational urges.

Constricted anger.

Blasphemies.

Acidity. When you disagree with something, it comes out as a twisted shape that calls ‘I am wrong.’ When you strongly disagree and focus on it, the whole consciousness is flooded with a suffocating feeling of rejection. It can be like a punch in the stomach if you aren’t prepared.
Concentration is essential.

Even the slightest disturbance can result into a deafening cacophony of thoughts, sounds and emotions. It’s better to draw back then, and it’s luckily almost a reflex. It hasn’t happened to me that I would be stuck in thoughts sharing. It’s really a delicate state.
I’m positive that this skill will come in handy. If not in battles...
Donnie, can we start? I’m running out of words. I long for the understanding that comes with sharing thoughts themselves.

Well, are you ready?

Are you?

Then let’s go.

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