Only about 56 people in avarage thinks about you in daily basis
And even then most of it comes from the social media. Sorry to ruin your big world. Sorry!
In avarage every person thinking about you uses 2-7 seconds and then returns to think their own problematics.
There!
In avarage every person thinking about you uses 2-7 seconds and then returns to think their own problematics.
There!
Propably only 10 people then. Maybe even less.
A variable amount of people may think about you every second if you have a multiple personality disorder across multiple time zones.
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I don’t even know 56 people so this is creepy
LOL, I made the number 56 up. Sorry! But anyway, this world needed this thread because of our big EGOs. The real avarage number could be 12.
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if just 3-4 people think of me every day I'm more then happy. there are only about 2-3 people I think of daily but I'm sure if I lived in a big city the numbers would be on 1-2
Same, I should not care how many do, I'm jus a kid.
Aborigines Used Telepathy To Communicate
I have been reading a wonderful book by Marlo Morgan entitled Mutant Message Down Under. It is the story of an American woman who is welcomed by a remote tribe of nomadic Australian Aborigines who call themselves the “Real People”.
She accompanied them on a four-month-long walk through the Australian outback, learning about their culture and beliefs. Here is a fascinating quote from chapter eight, entitled “Cordless Phone”:
“We faced east in our morning prayer service and gave thanks for all our blessings. We sent our daily message out to the food kingdom. One of the younger men took a turn in the center. It was explained he had offered to perform a special task that day. He left the camp early and ran on ahead.
We had walked several hours when the Elder stopped and fell to his knees. Everyone gathered around as he remained in the kneeling position, his arms held out in front, gently swaying. I asked Ooota what was happening. He motioned for me to remain quiet. No one was saying anything but all their faces were intent.
Finally, Ooota turned to me and said the young scout who had left us earlier was sending in a message. He was asking permission to cut the tail of the kangaroo he had killed.
It finally dawned on me why it was quiet every day as we walked. These people used mental telepathy to communicate most of the time. I was witnessing it. There was absolutely no sound to be heard, but messages were being relayed between people twenty miles apart.
“Why does he want to remove the tail?” I asked.
“Because it is the heaviest part of the kangaroo, and he is too ill to carry the animal comfortably. It is taller than he is, and he is telling us that the water he stopped to drink was foul and has caused his body to become too hot. He has beads of fluid coming from his face”.
A silent telepathic reply was sent. Ooota advised me we would stop for the day. The people began to dig a pit in preparation for the large meat we would be receiving. Others began preparing herbal medication under the instructions of Medicine Man and Female Healer.
Several hours later, into our camp walked the young man, carrying the huge gutted kangaroo minus a tail. It was really remarkable. If I had not witnessed it myself, it would have been hard to believe.
I told Ooota how I felt. He smiled and said “Now you know how it feels to a native the first time they go into the city and see you put a coin into the phone, dial a number, and start talking to your relative. The native thinks that is incredible. Mental telepathy – it is the way human beings were designed to communicate.”
http://psychicbloggers.com/archives/7542
It seems the number is bigger than 56 down under.
I have been reading a wonderful book by Marlo Morgan entitled Mutant Message Down Under. It is the story of an American woman who is welcomed by a remote tribe of nomadic Australian Aborigines who call themselves the “Real People”.
She accompanied them on a four-month-long walk through the Australian outback, learning about their culture and beliefs. Here is a fascinating quote from chapter eight, entitled “Cordless Phone”:
“We faced east in our morning prayer service and gave thanks for all our blessings. We sent our daily message out to the food kingdom. One of the younger men took a turn in the center. It was explained he had offered to perform a special task that day. He left the camp early and ran on ahead.
We had walked several hours when the Elder stopped and fell to his knees. Everyone gathered around as he remained in the kneeling position, his arms held out in front, gently swaying. I asked Ooota what was happening. He motioned for me to remain quiet. No one was saying anything but all their faces were intent.
Finally, Ooota turned to me and said the young scout who had left us earlier was sending in a message. He was asking permission to cut the tail of the kangaroo he had killed.
It finally dawned on me why it was quiet every day as we walked. These people used mental telepathy to communicate most of the time. I was witnessing it. There was absolutely no sound to be heard, but messages were being relayed between people twenty miles apart.
“Why does he want to remove the tail?” I asked.
“Because it is the heaviest part of the kangaroo, and he is too ill to carry the animal comfortably. It is taller than he is, and he is telling us that the water he stopped to drink was foul and has caused his body to become too hot. He has beads of fluid coming from his face”.
A silent telepathic reply was sent. Ooota advised me we would stop for the day. The people began to dig a pit in preparation for the large meat we would be receiving. Others began preparing herbal medication under the instructions of Medicine Man and Female Healer.
Several hours later, into our camp walked the young man, carrying the huge gutted kangaroo minus a tail. It was really remarkable. If I had not witnessed it myself, it would have been hard to believe.
I told Ooota how I felt. He smiled and said “Now you know how it feels to a native the first time they go into the city and see you put a coin into the phone, dial a number, and start talking to your relative. The native thinks that is incredible. Mental telepathy – it is the way human beings were designed to communicate.”
http://psychicbloggers.com/archives/7542
It seems the number is bigger than 56 down under.
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thanks for this! I will be checking this book out soon. I believe we have the ability to communicate through our brainwaves. I have experienced this quite a few times myself, most all of us have at some point. if you are a musician you might even say it happens when we are in the same room, as long as you are open to itbxbrkrz wrote: ↑16 Feb 2019Aborigines Used Telepathy To Communicate
I have been reading a wonderful book by Marlo Morgan entitled Mutant Message Down Under. It is the story of an American woman who is welcomed by a remote tribe of nomadic Australian Aborigines who call themselves the “Real People”.
She accompanied them on a four-month-long walk through the Australian outback, learning about their culture and beliefs. Here is a fascinating quote from chapter eight, entitled “Cordless Phone”:
“We faced east in our morning prayer service and gave thanks for all our blessings. We sent our daily message out to the food kingdom. One of the younger men took a turn in the center. It was explained he had offered to perform a special task that day. He left the camp early and ran on ahead.
We had walked several hours when the Elder stopped and fell to his knees. Everyone gathered around as he remained in the kneeling position, his arms held out in front, gently swaying. I asked Ooota what was happening. He motioned for me to remain quiet. No one was saying anything but all their faces were intent.
Finally, Ooota turned to me and said the young scout who had left us earlier was sending in a message. He was asking permission to cut the tail of the kangaroo he had killed.
It finally dawned on me why it was quiet every day as we walked. These people used mental telepathy to communicate most of the time. I was witnessing it. There was absolutely no sound to be heard, but messages were being relayed between people twenty miles apart.
“Why does he want to remove the tail?” I asked.
“Because it is the heaviest part of the kangaroo, and he is too ill to carry the animal comfortably. It is taller than he is, and he is telling us that the water he stopped to drink was foul and has caused his body to become too hot. He has beads of fluid coming from his face”.
A silent telepathic reply was sent. Ooota advised me we would stop for the day. The people began to dig a pit in preparation for the large meat we would be receiving. Others began preparing herbal medication under the instructions of Medicine Man and Female Healer.
Several hours later, into our camp walked the young man, carrying the huge gutted kangaroo minus a tail. It was really remarkable. If I had not witnessed it myself, it would have been hard to believe.
I told Ooota how I felt. He smiled and said “Now you know how it feels to a native the first time they go into the city and see you put a coin into the phone, dial a number, and start talking to your relative. The native thinks that is incredible. Mental telepathy – it is the way human beings were designed to communicate.”
http://psychicbloggers.com/archives/7542
It seems the number is bigger than 56 down under.
If you pay attention to your inner voice your average should at least be one
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My social media is deactivated. Maybe two people from there would still think of me. My girlfriend thinks of me and my father is just concerned methinks. I work a lonely overnight shift with two other people who are forced to think of me and then there's the occasional anonymous person in the rabbit hole. There's my Seal Team Six to extract me from utter madness.
As long as you have 'inner love' > 0 you'll be fine. Pushing a positive energy toward others is more important than wondering how many people think about you everyday. First you'll never have an answer, and second it is a path toward your muse's self destruction.
Relax and enjoy the show (life).
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Get a pet if you're feeling lonely. They are more trustworthy than people and it feels good to take care of each other. The house dog thinks of me often to the point of his member poking out in excitement although I assure you that is not an enjoyable show for me.
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