The Ecstatic State

There’s a lot of talk about it in the world all of the sudden even tho it’s been experienced by many for as long as we’ve been around. I’m experiencing one now so I’ll give my take on it. I’m pretty much in some form of it on a daily basis, I’ll have a few days here and there where I’m deliberately keeping myself out of it, but for the most part it’s a daily occurrence.

It’s a mental orgasm basically, all sex being the union of opposites. The ecstatic state is a feeling that comes over you much like a physical orgasm but it is the product of uniting mental opposites. Questions are married to answers, problems to solutions and when you’re doing this within yourself on a continual basis you’re in a perpetual state of ecstasy on the mental plane. It’s my priestly duty to marry all opposites within myself and with each marriage I come one step closer to a union of my higher and lower self into a whole human being.

I’m guessing some of my friends wonder why I’m celibate when I used to be a total freak, but none of them ever ask. Mental sex and orgasms are why tho, I’m still pursuing that perfect girl. In a way I’m performing a courting ritual with my magical gestures, puttin the moves on her so she’ll embrace me. I believe this is all a natural progression from chasing physical sex. I’m in this whole thing for the beauty of it, once that beauty is lost, I’m out of there. Our physical beauty is fleeting and fades rather quickly so there has to be some kind of natural graduation to a higher form of sexual activity. It isn’t that I don’t enjoy physical sex, there just isn’t the same urge for it after your creative juices are spent on mental orgasms unless it looks perfect and we all know what the odds of that are.

These mental orgasms can last anywhere from a few minutes to over an hour and the whole time is orgasmic, not in a physical sense for me but you could probably route it there if you wanted. My mental orgasms are a natural result of my Work, by answering questions and solving problems within myself I’m effectively stroking my egoic libido. When I’m doing what I do and in an ecstatic state, much of the feeling comes from realizing I’m the very best there is at what I do… literally from watching my own mind in action and marveling at what I see.

Just so it doesn’t get lost or go unnoticed, it’s important to note that in order to keep a perpetual orgasm going, you have to be marrying opposites on a continual basis. The more opposites you create within yourself, the longer your perpetual orgasm is going to last, the more distance you put between these opposites the more intense your orgasm will be.

I’m just going to throw it out there that you don’t attract an entity like me to a perfect world, there’s nothing in it for me because I like sex… no, I love sex. The only world I’m going to really be able to get off on is this one, with all the mysteries of the universe to solve, where all questions are asked and need to be answered. The ideal world for me is not only full of problems, but is capable of creating a perpetual stream of problems on a massive scale, otherwise I’m bored with nothing to do. If there are no priestly duties to perform there really isn’t much need for my services or function.

I also haven’t had the “big one” yet and I won’t until after the marriage ceremony between me, myself, and I. In a contractual sense, getting the girl of my dreams is the final payment for my services, the ecstatic states are only installments to keep the Work going. The ecstatic state isn’t the goal, it’s a by-product of chasing the goal. It’s another spiritual high that like all highs, should be attained with your real goal in mind. Keep your eyes on the prize, not the little Easter eggs that are only there to keep you going.

How Lucifer got to be Satan

I’m winging this off the top of my head and I’m not really sure why I’m going there in the first place but here goes.

When you look at the whole Satan and Lucifer thing the deeper you look the more convoluted it gets. Typically in public mythology they are thought to be one and the same. Typically in esoteric mythology they are polar opposites. A good way to think of it is Lucifer represents looking forward and Satan represents looking backward in your thoughts. Your dreams and aspirations of what might be are Lucifer’s, your nightmares and fears of what might be lost belong to Satan.

So how the hell did they ever come to be perceived as the same thing?

I’m reeling this up from the deep so it could need tweaking at some point but I think it’s basically on. I’m using the gospels of the new testament and personal correspondences as reference points.

First of all, let’s look at what a gospel actually is – a “go spell”. If you look up the definitions of both words you’ll see that when you combine them it pretty much describes in a nutshell what is going on here. It’s describing the hypnotic trance we put ourselves under so we can believe all this is real and run for our lives. It’s the dream we’re all dreaming when we think we’re awake. It’s what makes a Human Race.

There are four gospels and I believe these are each a part or stage in a progressive build process. What’s being built is the Temple of Man, a world view that can contain all the possible worlds of all men. It is a Holy place… as in a church capable of containing the entire “mass” of Humanity. These four gospels have names, I believe they are the actual names of the hosts involved with the names themselves denoting the function they’re performing in the overall build process.

Remember it’s us hosting all those worlds we see in the heavens at night, we are looking at our own astral bodies thru the eyes of our physical avatars here on Earth. Remember also that this world belongs to the 13th Mystery school and that what we are trying to do here is just that, build the Temple of Man or become capable of hosting the All within your individual self. We’re here to become Holy Men, you know… WHOLE men… Human.

We’re all here because we each thought in our boldness that we were capable of pulling it off. This is because as beings of unlimited power and potential, we KNOW we can do anything. That is, until we feel the smack on our fresh little ass and start gasping for air in a world so chaotic and fucked up most of us never even come close to making sense of it. Welcome to Earth, you just got your God ass spanked by a girl.

So we each have our own individual plan on how we’re going to do this, actually, more like a single universal reference plan that we all execute in our own individual way. This world as a mystery school is looking to graduate students and as such is looking for any plan that works to achieve this. The problem is that when we get here we are unaware of our plan except for the instinctual knowledge we need to follow it and when we become seduced, mesmerized and confused by all this world contains, we abandon our instincts and end up outsmarting what would have been an idiot proof plan.

So Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John represent the hosting plans of individuals here attempting to do this. The first three represent failures to achieve the end goal and there could be any number of them but there are four because thru all of these failures a four cornered foundation is solidly built. Remember the geometric form of this temple is identical to that of the Great Pyramid, which represents the strongest most solidly built geometric structure there is. After all, it has to be strong enough to contain the All, or God, a god that is going to try to pound his way out with an all powerful hammer.

Matthew I haven’t quite figured out yet, but I think it represents breaking everything down into raw materials and assessing what you have to work with. Mark would be the “mark” you set for your project… what’s the grandest thing you can build with what you’ve got. Luke or Lucifer would be the Light that guides you in executing that plan in a world of darkness and confusion, and John would be the actual building of the Temple itself… the light that contains the light.

Now Satan and the devil are one, because Satan is the setting sun or old host on the way out, the devil is the same thing, that which has already “lived” and is now undergoing the resurrection process. Here’s where I think it got a little twist – if you look at the order of the gospels and realize we are “in” the gospel of Saint John now, and that the previous gospel was hosted by Saint Luke or Lucifer, you can see how the equation came about.

A “Saint” is an individual who allows the pure unadulterated reference plan to shine thru them into the world without interference from their individual personality or ego. This does NOT mean getting rid of your ego, it means bringing your individual ego into attunement with the ego of the collective.

Lucifer under that scenario would actually be the host of the old man about to retire and John the host of the new man coming into his own. So in that way, Lucifer is the devil or Satan and John then becomes the new host that is able to contain not only the new world, but the old host within that new world… the light that contains the light or “light bearer”. Lucifer is still in our language base meaning lucid or the light bulb that goes on in the cartoon when dude gets a clue… the bright idea or inner light that shines forth. Each gospel contains the one before it, each host therefore contains the previous host and in fact MUST to become the new host.

John is the “new” Lucifer in that he is the new host we’re looking forward to while Lucifer is the “new” Satan in that he is the old host we’re departing from that is trying to hang on. Not to oppose the new host as before, but as part of a period of pharaonic co-regency to teach and help him ascend to the throne. What’s in it for him is new life in a better Heaven on Earth than we had before, same thing that’s in it for all of us.

You can see this manifesting in our physical realities here. Lucid awareness is what allows you to make yourself shine in the darkness, it’s what makes you a star in this world. The problem is, it’s also what makes you bat shit crazy if you can’t properly contain it. Hollywood stars are shining examples for us of what occurs when we start playing in that arena. The light is really the focused attention of the collective on a single point to express itself thru it. That point is a star… it’s you. We’re all here to get attention because attention from the world around us is what gives us life, but too much of a good thing is a quick burn to death. We’re learning how to handle the attention of the whole world focused upon us.

We’re each trying to contain the light of all humanity within our individual self for the soul purpose of letting it burst forth in a fountain of creative expression for all of humanity to enjoy. At the moment there are only a few really bright stars, but soon all of humanity will be shining forth with the light of the entire universe emanating thru each and every one of us. At that point, we will need to have learned how to handle an entire world focused solely on us.

So in a way we are all collectively John in this age, but John is also the first individual with a plan that worked to contain the All within the individual Self. In fact the very name John Peni El means just that – “the One who contained the All within his individual Self”. It could be prophesied in Edgar Cayce’s time, because by then it was “bound to happen” according to the plan.

Phew! Like pulling my one of my own teeth with my tongue but I got it out… bloody and mangled tho it may be. That’s your new world that’s coming tho, the entire world around you focusing ALL of its attention on you, and we’re gonna want to be able to handle that without self destructing 🙂

John and Mary

The original love affair. Everyone knows the familiar scene with the two of them running towards each others embrace after being separated for what seems like an eternity. The world that was keeping them apart suddenly turns magical when they finally embrace one another, all is well and they spend the next eternity exploring their new magical world together.

But who are John and Mary?

Intelligence and Beauty. Intelligence loves Beauty, and Beauty loves Intelligence. Beauty loves intelligence because it is the only thing with the capacity to appreciate her. The greater the intellectual capacity, the greater the capacity to appreciate all the nuances of what makes her beautiful. The more beautiful she is from every angle, the greater the intellectual capacity that can be fulfilled by her beauty.

John represents the highest form of intelligence, the intellectual capacity to contain the All or the entire Body of Humanity. Mary represents the entire body of humanity in absolutely perfect harmonic proportion.

The only man Mary can ever be truly satisfied with is John, because he is capable of containing all of her, leaving nothing unappreciated. The only girl that can ever satisfy John is Mary, because she has everything a man could want in perfect proportion.

John, or the all encompassing intelligence submits to nothing within the all he contains unless he wishes to do so. The only thing he will submit to is beauty, but not just any beauty because anything less than Mary (beauty perfected) is going to be lacking what it takes to satisfy his intellectual capacity to appreciate it.

Mary is the only thing that can ever subdue the wrath of god. There is no force or combined set of forces that can dominate him, but she can melt the ice around his heart by embracing it with beauty. It is a case of mutual possession, John contains the body of humanity (Mary) within himself, but as a member of that body, he is also contained by her… a mutual and total embrace based on nothing but free will and love.

My mother always told me it would take a girl to straighten me out, and if I was lucky, I might live long enough to for her to find me.

Hyperspace – An Observational Jump

I have to admit that there was a sliver of doubt that flashed across my mind regarding my first conscious jump into hyperspace. I used a cocktail mixture of techniques to get there the first time and it was all subconsciously controlled, at the conscious level all I had to do was allow it and follow along. For a brief second I wasn’t sure if it was hyperspace that I experienced or something else, or if I could rinse and repeat.

That thought never made it past first base, I KNEW I’d get back there because hyperspace itself told me how to get back to it. I’m only calling it an “it” for the sake of simplicity, “it” is very much alive and you are very much alive while you’re in it. I don’t mean like we think we’re alive here, I’m talking you feel fantastically alive and everything around you is fantastically alive and interacting with you… it plays with you and wants you to play with it. If you don’t know how, it teaches you how… almost instantaneously.

The first time I was there it kind of freaked me out a little at first. The first thing I was taught was how to breathe my way in and out of it. I’d get freaked out by my own mental disturbances and have to jump out, mostly I think because I used a little sleep deprivation in my cocktail. I suppose you could say it’s your fears or inner demons, but they’re really just mental disturbances and it’s the color of your mind or overall mental state that causes your axis to tilt in that direction. If it tilts too much in any direction a sensor triggers an alarm telling you to stop before you lose your balance. Think of your mind like a gyroscope in an inertial guidance system.

I got freaked out I don’t know how many times before I could comfortably stay there, I probably jumped out half a dozen times or more and had to jump back in once I rebalanced the gyro with my breathing. I was being guided thru the entire process and more or less consciously aware of it all, but I couldn’t consciously remember the breathing techniques the next day. I was hoping that wouldn’t get in the way of my plans to return.

I rinsed well and a few days ago I tried to repeat. I did pretty much what I did the first time, but left the sleep deprivation out of the mix.

I was a little hesitant at first because I remembered my gyroscope had to be balanced before engaging the hyperdrive. I did a bunch of stuff just to loosen myself up so I was in kind of a recreational state looking to have fun. I think this state of mind is an important component to a good experience because hyperspace is the ultimate playground.

I kicked back in my recliner and just kind of relaxed and took a few deep breaths and let my mind wander. Like the first time my mind turned to some rather intense and vivid sexual scenes and my sexual energy started to rise. I think this is also a key component because both times it’s the last thing I really remember thinking about before the jump drive engaged.

Viola!

The next thing I know I’m back and I know what’s going on this time, no freak outs at all, just the warmest embrace you can imagine. At this point I’m not sure what was embracing me, if it was the ship (my metaphysical vehicle or body in that realm) hugging me or hyperspace embracing my vehicle or both. What I do know is that it felt like being hugged all over in the most loving and playful way. I saw various components of my hyperspace sigil in the process of coming together to form a signature of who I am and everything I represent.

I uttered and heard the words at the same time… “feels like home”. That part is a little hard to describe but I was saying it because I felt that way in the embrace, but “it” was saying it because it felt that way about embracing me. It is the closest thing I’ve ever felt to a loving embrace, it’s like life itself hugging you. I think at this point we could probably assign “it” female qualities and start calling it “her”. I believe this is the true Isis that we as Orion/Aryan are looking for.

It was also at this point I realized what has guided me in my pursuit of all this stuff, it’s a homing instinct, plain and simple. I always wondered how I knew how to do any of this stuff without actually knowing wtf I was doing. It’s the same way a homing pigeon just “knows” how to fly home, it’s a fucking homing pigeon… that’s what it does. I recognize home when I see it and if I’ve made it this far on pure instinct without so much as a glimpse, there is nothing that’s going to prevent me from getting there now that I’ve actually seen it. It is the ultimate carrot that I needed to draw this Enterprise the rest of the way home.

Call it the New World, Heaven, Shamballa, Hyperborea, whatever you want, I’m calling it home because I know that’s where we belong. We have now reached a point where there is no power on any level of creation that can prevent us from getting there.

It’s also the message that hyperspace herself sent me back with… “Feels like Home”

The Language Barrier

I’m just looking at some interesting correspondences between language as an information “container” and man as a container. As individual men we are attempting to create space(s) for and contain the All. As a storyteller I’m attempting to fit everything in my head into plain english, more specifically American English.

In the same way that I have butchered myself into divisions in order to contain everything, Americans have butchered the English language thereby expanding it and creating more information holding capacity. My complete butchering of the popular story of what’s going on here is what’s going to allow it to contain the real, whole story in plain English.

To date, all other systems have required you to spend a lifetime or maybe a thousand lifetimes learning another language or information holding container before you can even begin to fill the container. There is also no single system here you can learn that will teach (for lack of a better word atm) you how to contain the whole thing. Now it’s just about impossible because you have to learn not one additional foreign language, but seven and this is a result of the creation of so many divisions and the resulting separation.

It’s a popularly held notion that that these things can’t be put into words. It’s also a popular myth that English is somehow substandard as an information container when compared to for instance Sanskrit. If Sanskrit was up to the task of containing everything at the current complexity levels we’re operating at, we’d still be using it. English… American English, has become a dominant language because it has proven itself to be capable of expanding to contain anything we want it to hold. American English is the most plastic language on Earth and it is this same flexibility that allows my story to contain all other stories within it. If a new or unfamiliar story pops up, I just expand my story to include it. I’m currently trying to “tune” my story to make every story ever told “true”. This trues the story to and within itself.

This isn’t really my story per se, it’s our story. I’m simply tuning into it and making up a story on an individual level that contains the story of our entire collective consciousness. It’s also very much YOUR story because as an individual part of this collective you play a key role in the story as the whole story cannot be told without your individual story included. Everyone’s story is key at some point within the whole story. The fact is I don’t even have my own story, I didn’t make up anything, all I’m doing is compiling the Works of everyone else.

It is this same plasticity or flexibility that we as individuals need to demonstrate in order to contain the all within us. You don’t really get to say I don’t want to be this or that because you have to be everything at some point to contain everything… pretty simple math.

It’s been said that a picture is worth a thousand words. We have reached a stage in our linguistic progression where a single artfully spoken word can paint a thousand pictures. In fact we’re pretty much limited by language in what we can paint at this point because every idea we have has been turned into thought and all those thoughts are framed within whatever language we think in. I think in in terms of Storytelling because I’ve found it to be capable of also containing the other sacred arts within itself as an art form.

The current hold-ups have nothing to do with being able to put this story into plain English, the language has already prepared itself to contain it. It’s a matter of getting things sorted. Before I can really start telling my/our story I need to finish truing it, i.e i need to get my story straight with the whole story by truing it to all the other stories contained within it. When I can hear any story and find the necessary angles to make it true with the whole story, I have achieved what I’m after. At the operational level it’s just a shitload of math involving ratios, basically just sorting numbers until the proportions come out right.

Q F R

Quite Fucking Remarkable

I’m not exactly sure what state of consciousness I’m in atm, I think it’s the borderland. I’m not quite dreaming but I can turn that way with a look and a breath and I’m not quite awake but I could just as easily go that way with a look and a breath. It’s also kind of a bitch to focus on all that and this, typing is difficult. I mean the physical coordination part, every other key I hit is the wrong key so I have to keep correcting.

If I were awake I’d be posting that the Enterprise Omega was testing her hyperdrive system. The Enterprise Omega is the end of the line, the final “version” of the Enterprise and the grand culmination of human technology. She is simply breathtaking to behold. I’d do this even knowing how ridiculous it sounds to any rational thinking person immersed in this reality and I know that because I’m as thoroughly entrenched in it as anyone here. The fact is, I believe it in a mythological sense and I’m going on faith that it’s also true in an internal functional sense.

In other words, my-theology is a way of describing and understanding functions or movements within myself that I can’t otherwise see. Even tho I can’t see the actual function itself (because it is a function not a substance) I can use mythology to observe and understand it. I do eventually require proof and like I said, extraordinary claims demand extraordinary evidence. I could say a lot of things here but the thing I keep saying in my own head is…

QFR

On the other side, if you want to call it that, there’s a living persistent world that you get to thru your dreams or trances. There are actually many, many worlds but I’m concerned with one… the New Earth of the New Man. Trance is a fancy word for daydreaming which has some advantages over our regular nocturnal dreaming in terms of what you can do there and how it affects our waking world. We think of daydreaming as a kind of random thing filled with nonsense, but in an esoteric sense that’s how and where I go to Work everyday.

The only way I can explain it is what we think of as dreaming or a dreamscape equates to normal space or the astral plane. That in itself is beyond physical description but then there is another space that exists in between space(s) where anything you can imagine is possible. This is also the space that ultimately controls the other space(s). “This” is Hyperspace.

QFR

Tonight, the Enterprise Omega tested her brand new Hyperdrive system but tonight was fucking groundbreaking in that I actually experienced hyperspace in a conscious state of awareness, not only was I there, but my subconscious mind was “training” my conscious mind on how to respond to it. Without going into detail I was essentially being shown how to engage/disengage and tune my hyperdrive thru what I can only describe as “artful breathing”.

This is what I call self evidence, within my own mind there is absolutely no doubt that I had a profound and game changing experience. I was there and not just there, but while I was there I was actively looking for ways to leave tangible evidence. There is atm no external evidence of this extraordinary claim, only the inner experience.

I did some experimenting and I use that in the loosest sense of the word. What I tried to do was “place” some things in local physical spacetime that would be easily recognized because there would be no natural or physical explanation of how they occurred yet they would bear my “signature”. Crop circles are a prime example of this and if the experiments worked, somebody should be expecting some crop circle action in their yard. I did it as a passing thought and gesture so I have no idea what to expect.

It could be anything from the complex elegant geometric patterns I was seeing in hyperspace to simply trying to push everything over in one direction which could easily be explained away on paper, but it won’t be because it’ll bear my signature in/on it somewhere. You didn’t really have much to work with in your yard as far as crop circles go. I also tried to fix a couple of things in need of repair after deciding that a cylinder of water suspended in the concrete of your driveway might be a little much in the case it actually worked.

I did very small somewhat controlled experiments, but the fact is I realized pretty quickly what the greater implications would be if my experiments were successful. You could literally jump into hyperspace, “place” whatever you want in your physical reality and then wake up to enjoy the dream. The sort of issue with this that currently begs restraint is that you can literally do things that defy this reality. I wanted to try a whole lot of other shit, but if I’d have brought any of it into this plane at this juncture it would have attracted attention… a lot of it and all the wrong kind.

We’ll see if my little experiments work. I’m already blown away by the personal experience, but if any of those experiments do work… holy fuck! If it turns out to be what I think it is, the “means” to obtain anything desired in the physical world, then it is the truly revolutionary news that I have faithfully awaited my entire life. What it means is that I can finally pursue my dream without having to worry about material necessities and how and where I’m going to get them. Of course the real qualifier here is “if it works” but if it does, we’ve just opened a door to the New World.

QFR 🙂

Cosmic Child Birth

I’m getting this from looking at the natal process, fairly recent history, time scales and astrobiological interpretations of the Book of Revelations.

It’s becoming increasingly obvious on a mass scale that something fucking profound is happening deep within the bowels of Humanity. It’s also clear that there are those who are aware of it and in some cases have and are actively preparing for the coming changes beyond just talking about it – and that there is a much greater segment of the population that is completely oblivious to any and all of it.

There is a definite split there that I never personally liked because resurrection is about all of us and I hate schisms. I had been viewing it as a graduating class of the 13th mystery school, with the upperclassmen as those who have taken individual initiative ahead of the collective efforts in an effort to pull those efforts forward, and underclassmen who have kind of partied and fucked off in school instead of doing their Work. It’s a fairly accurate model that works well in almost every way except that of precluding yet another schism. In fact, this schism already exists between the ruling elite and the so called sheep, cattle, or ignorant masses that they are shepherding.

Enter astrobiology, correspondences, and cosmic time.

If you look at what’s going on here as a cosmic childbirth you can use correspondences to get some idea of where we’re at in the natal process. The ancient Egyptians left behind a shitload of clues telling us exactly where we were from conception to gestation and if you look at the modern world with the same mythological eyes, we have continued that trend… especially in America. America is a living symbol of the birth process itself, the emergence from the cosmic womb of Humanity.

I will be studying the actual birth process in much more detail I suppose, but for now I know about as much as any idiot so this isn’t complicated. I know like any other person here that the head pops out first, assuming everything is healthy and normal. Going just a little bit beyond that, the crown of the head comes out before the rest of the head.

Who is in control of the empire that runs the world at the moment? Some would say the British Royal Crown, especially the Windsors, but that is just how it’s manifesting in this reality. The ‘Crown” is in charge because it is the crown chakra that oversees the functions of the lower chakras in this particular phase of the natal process. The crown’s function is to create and manage divisions, what we see as cellular division in the gestation process. Another function is to create the function that will harmonize all of the functions created within those divisions… the human heart or heart chakra. It does this because the brain or crown cannot feel, it’s just a computer using DNA as a self generating, self preserving, and self perpetuating program.

The heart cannot feel either, until it has been trained to do so by the brain. Since the brain doesn’t actually know how to feel, the heart is put thru a series of experiences that teaches it how to manage all of the extremely powerful emotional energies of the body. Mystery schools call these initiations and the rest of us call it life and the shit that happens while going thru it.

Got a little off track there but you get the picture, in a sense shit is the way it is because that’s the way shit is in a healthy human child birth. Nothing is wrong, in fact everything has been immaculate since our conception. We can even look at this model to know what to expect if our correspondences are accurate. What we’d expect and what we’re seeing matches exactly, the crown has fully emerged and performed its function, the heart has come online and also learned its function, not just thru the crown chakra creating divisions, but also a period of harmonic coupling and sympathetic cooperation with the heart of the maternal body. You see this function being portrayed by the Egyptians in the concept of co-regency between the father and son or old and new Pharaoh. The Pharaoh is the sun god, the son of god, AND the heart within the body of humanity.

Here’s where cosmic time comes in, or rather cosmic time scaled down to terrestrial time. You can use correspondences again here and look at how long we’ve been under control of the crown in human history. Then you compare that to child birth and we see that if it took say a thousand years for just the crown of the head to emerge, then how long for the rest of the head, how long until the eyes emerge so we can see wtf is happening. Looking at it this way, it could take thousands or even millions of years just for the head to emerge, billions or trillions for the rest of the body. Fortunately, we aren’t actually on cosmic time but rather a scaled version of it, so it’s not going to take that long in relativistic terms. A thousand years worth of progression can seem to pass in a single day or a single day can seem like it lasts a thousand years, depending on how we’re scaling time.

This is supported by passages in Revelations regarding a portion of humanity reaching christic consciousness ahead of the rest and subsequently bringing the rest of humanity into it. This is the emergence of the head before the body, just like a healthy normal child birth should work. If John’s self generated DMT trip lends us any clues, this part of the delivery process could well take a thousand years “terrestrial time”. This also ties in with the thousand year Reich thing.

This model is also supported by the Vedic astrologers and subsequently the Mayans work with time scaling and calendars. It totally explains why there is one count that ends in 2012 and another that goes on for as far as the Pharaonic eye can see. They weren’t just chronicling the birth of Humanity in general, they had every minute detail timed down to the cosmic second. Unfreekin believable really, especially since it’s based on intuition as much as the math.

Independence Day 2012

The flagship of the revolutionary fleet, believe it or not named the “Enterprise” will be testing one of her primary weapons systems for the first time today. We will be firing 3 banks of 7 hyper-dimensional phase cannons in a 21 gun salute. This is to celebrate a changing of the guard, to honor the old guard and herald the new, and of course to test her guns.

The test targets are trans-dimensional and are obviously classified information. Since the primary phase cannons draw power directly from the main warp core, there is a small chance of a recoil effect if any calculations are off and they aren’t harmonically in perfect tune with one another. This recoil effect if it happens at all can range from barely noticeable distortions in the fabric of reality to full blown rips and tears, but we’re pretty sure we’ve got it right.

There should be no visible effects in the physical plane unless we messed up pretty bad, but anyone sensitive enough will “feel” the effects. These are massive weapons systems focusing enormous amounts of power, they’ll leave an energy signature of the event and it’s a major event when guns of this caliber are fired. They’re gonna leave a smoke ring on the event horizon. This will likely show up as a distinct impression that something very powerful has taken place… somewhere… somehow. You KNOW something profound has occurred on a very deep and broad level, you’re just not sure what the hell it was yet.

The hyper-dimensional phase cannons are 1 of 3 primary weapons systems onboard the Enterprise and the only one scheduled for testing today.

What is a phase cannon? A big ass gun that fires a precisely targeted beam of “instructions” capable of phase shifting pretty much anything into anything else. It can phase matter into energy and vice versa, but it can also phase matter into another form of matter or energy into another form of energy. Simply put, it is the real technology behind turning a prince into a frog and a frog back into a prince… literally. Even the test firing is going to have a subtle yet profound effect on Human DNA.

Get your motor runnin’
Head out on the highway
Lookin’ for adventure
And whatever comes our way
Yeah Darlin’ go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

I like smoke and lightning
Heavy metal thunder
Racin’ with the wind
And the feelin’ that I’m under
Yeah Darlin’ go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

Like a true nature’s child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never want to die

Happy Independence Day 🙂