Recycle Magic - and other "trade tricks"

All of your constituent elements, particles, and sub-particles, are completely recycled into the "next version" of you, everyone else, and every other life form living on this Planet - even while still alive. That is, each of us has been here before and will be here again, though the Form will be quite different. In any case, as some like to hear and say: "We Are Star Stuff", and so is everything else on this Planet. Star Stuff. 

We life forms are made of bits and pieces
of all the other life forms.

Bits and Pieces are continually falling away, and then "treated", or "prepared", for the next temporary user, which usually requires being broken down further, or used as is. In any case, this is simply the conservation of matter and energy at work.

What is not obvious, and will very likely be disagreed to by most readers here (creating a small memory of this reading, and the disagreements), is that not only the physical body is completely and totally recycled - from the top of the head to soles of the feed - but ALSO your "memories."

Do you not get that?

In fact, ALL of man's "memories" are mixed and merged, and even siphoned off and recycled during his life in a "mystical ceremony" known only to Life (the "Gang of 12"), who - when the humans engage in the process - smile, chuckle and even laugh uproariously about it... and it's not even "behind your back!"

They do it right out in the OPEN!

It is well-known in the Universe - even to humans - that "memories" are a potent source of re-usable energy - kind of like batteries - which is why people continually trot them out of their corrals every "once n' awhile" (from seconds, to hours, to days, etc.), to look at them, listen to them, fondle them, taste them, and walk them around, as if for the first time, even as they KNOW CLEARLY it is not. Why do they do this? Because they get an immediate and quite useful (as far it goes) "contact high." Humans have been created to recycle their own memories, little by little all through their lives, in the attempt to squeeze just a little more juice out of them, i.e., to keep them alive (mentally and emotionally), at least for a few more hours or days. (For some unfortunate folks, that's all they've GOT! Memories!)

Therefore, it should be obvious what Life is doing here...

...or, did that just go "zzzOOm" right over your head?

The "mystical ceremony", is actually built-into the human organism, with instructions, directives, to engage in the ceremony as often as they wish - and the more the better in fact. It could be thought of as "mental mastication", or "pre-digestion", or simply preparing the memories for their Next-Stage of Recycling, being too "gross and bulky" in their corporeal containers. As they ordinarily are created and recorded - in sleep for the most part - memories are not PURE, but highly impure, and full-to-overflowing with stuff growing in and around them, like weeds, or worse like Kudzu.

You see, these memories are not only recycled IN YOU, BY YOU, but they are recycled into other "memories", and even into other people... usually by talking and writing but not limited to that. AND here is the "mystical" part, they are recycled into all of humanity completely unbeknownst to them when it occurs, nor after the fact when they "recall" some memory. 

People ALWAYS believe their memories "belong to them", happened to them, primarily because they have a story that goes along with each one of those memories, telling them so. But, it is also very possible to have a memory "happen to one" that has no story at all, until it is MADE UP on the fly at the time of its arising, and then modified, enhanced, embellished each and every time it is "taken out for a walk." This is "The Becoming", the fastening of the memory, that literally attaches itself to the current memory map already there.

From Life's point of view, it doesn't matter who "owns" any memory, only that everyone has lots and Lots and LOTS of them, that they call their OWN, and that they trot them out often and everywhere to everyone, so as to prepare them and humanity, "The Human Species", for the REAL "Mystical Ceremony" - down the road - for purposes known only to Life (the "Gang of 12")...

Well... and to YOU of course... once "you get it!"

"Sorry, Charlie. We don't want tuna with good taste, and good stories. 
We want tuna that tastes good."
(Good tasting tuna, has no memories of being Tuna.

It is clean and pure BEING, sans "tuna")