'I'll let you be in my dream if I can be in yours.' ~Bob Dylan
When I say, 'this world,' why do I assume that this world of mine is the same world as yours? To each mind, a world....
Who can say that the world we each construct out of the primordial energy around us is the same world? And what if that energy, after all, is consciousness itself, shaping itself into a world?
I am perfectly willing to say that we share the same field of consciousness. But I am not willing to say that we construct the same worlds out of it.