As a very young child my mother was diagnosed with terminal cancer. Towards the end they had pumped her full of drugs. Sometimes the nurses just told her they were giving her more drugs to make her feel better when infact they were not they were just giving her sugar water as to be careful not to overdose her. Yet my mother still felt the same effects from the imagined inserting of drugs as the real thing. I wonder sometimes how much of what we believe or don't believe is just a placebo effect. Think about it. Have you ever seen a really scary movie and than had a dream along the lines of that movie? We are conditioned and taught from a very young age and from those things some of us experience miracles or experiences that almost always coinicide with our belief structure although on the rare occasion one experiences something that completely negates everything they have held firmly to. It makes me wonder how much of all this we are really just creating with our wills and our minds. I wonder if the same holds true for people who do not believe in anything other than this reality. Is the placebo effect somehow keeping their minds from seeing the extraordinary?
Crazy as it all sounds it is my jumbled thought for the day. I specifically wonder how much of what we believe or don't believe is just our own making of sort like an imagined drug. Perhaps it all is merely an illusion and if so I am tired of being the joker in the kings court might someone placebo me in this illusion as at least a really cool illusionist who has three week vacations to Fiji that are paid for? Anyone?
