Spirituality explains this. Just beneath the surface of our reality is the conduit. The amorphous Cosmic Element from which we are derived, lingers. We are dispatched to our environments, momentarily - a relative perspective of time. Shaking the thoughts from our depths of being, we return to the immediate.
Nothing is so linear anymore.
Point and click throught the matrixed analogy of the Cosmic Spirit. We are struggling to re-create it. With thought, I transcended time the other day. For a brief moment, it was real. Back to a thought or a feeling, I'm really not sure.