Labels, Statistics and Overrated Opinions

I am regularly amazed by how statistics seem to contradict probabilities. And never more so than at Ozzie Thinker’s desk where (last time I checked) backend demographics showed all-time highs. The sudden surge in anonymous interest diametrically contradicts output. Ever since I stopped posting, the figures have shot steadily up. Is prosperity trying to tell me something? Or perhaps there’s a malignant hubris artificially generating results (a grand conspiracy if you will) and figures are destined to plummet at the click of some insane bureaucrat’s fingers. If they (the marketeers behind) Mrs Clinton could generate over a million tweets from outraged pretend supporters, then a mere twenty bozos a day devoted to my cause is child’s play. In case her beloved “supporters” feel I am being harsh, when the next Great White Hope comes into focus, Mrs C will fade into oblivion as fast as the night is extinguished by daylight. On the other hand, perhaps I am magnificently witnessing sea change here; the beginnings of a cultural revolution of the woken.

The reason posting has seen regular monthly articles wane to quarterly bulletins, if you’re lucky, is my time has been devoted to survival. In ancient times men were forced to hunt for a living, or so we are prepared to believe by creators of myths. Today we have predatory salesmen and their organs of support. In fact modern statisticians divide business developers into hunters and farmers, exactly as the bread winners must have been divided in ancient times.  How does the expression go, “when in Rome”, or “if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em”? So, having no intention of being an organ of support (slave), my options have been reduced to sell or perish.

Given the enormous amount of work contributed to this blog and other writing projects, preference beckoned towards a synchronistic alignment with alternative commerce. However, given the army of naysayers and “anti-profit” armchair critics, any alternative commerce venture travels perilous waters. Years ago, if you expected something for nothing, you would be labelled a freeloader. Now misanthropic scourges have stolen the limelight and insist, in their unscrupulous interpretation of sovereignty, everything that isn’t free, all goods and services, isn’t good. Far from being against money, they just about all use whatever they can muster to keep stocked with the latest overpriced corporate branded products. The love of money, hatred of honest profits paradox is further exacerbated by what seems like droves of designer New Age socialites unilaterally imploring no sincere spiritualist would ever dare “charge” for anything. As people, generally speaking, are excessively greedy and narcissistically self-serving, overall the message resonates like one of “God’s” Commandments. So that, in summary, is why my output has been reduced to the sorry trickle of material witnessed presently.

In a sense I have already done justice to the title, “Labels, Statistics and Overrated Opinions” in these opening paragraphs, but I want to focus on more serious matters; matters of the world. Wallowing in self-pity never fixed anything, so I battle on, perennially hopeful of changed mindsets and systemic collapse. In fact, to be honest, hope has already glimmered favourably in my direction. A few years ago I scripted a fairly substantial outline for several weighty volumes generally of a fluffy paranormal quality or, dare I say, real Sci-fi. After eagerly market testing one part (which was envisaged as an introduction), I discovered to my cost book production invariably only rewards printers at the writers’ expense. That said, the offer still stands to any altruistic billionaires with extremely deep pockets willing to fund a guaranteed loss. The learning curve gleaned from the market test dictates that only with sufficient guaranteed funds would anyone of right mind engage in any commercial literary projects. Being of right mind, I will not reignite the book series work without backing. By the way, details on how to purchase (that’s right, “buy”) a copy of “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”, my short “one of a kind” codex, can be found here. On a more positive note, though the book has sold in pitiful numbers, it has opened doors to other things and avenues of hope.

I mentioned the paranormal and I think it would be fair to say, in a sense, I didn’t actually write the book. Some future wizened analyst might validly argue I acted as some sort of divine scribe, but I prefer to be modest as (explained here) “The Beauty of Existence Decoded” contains [numerous] errors (one of the down sides of using a human information portal – we contaminate purity!). Anyway, upon advice I received from someone that read the book, my path took me somewhere else. Though what I now do as a consequence is not overtly commercial, it may grow into the “alternative income source” I had originally sought at some juncture. Tutored by powers not of this Earth, I can reveal I conduct occasional but regular “light DNA” reading consultations via Skype. Prior to undertaking this commitment, instructions from my immaculate backers were contrite and three point. In summary, those with open minds devoid of preconceptions and worthy enough to sacrifice $100 an hour may see value in reading the report of a prior session I have tabled at my Exo-politician website. The circular also provides intimate contact details for anyone inspired suitably to make the monumental choice in reaching out.

A second article presenting follow up information which recounted numbers of select examples taken from different light DNA “readings” had a burning ulterior motive. It was important to once and for all identify the power-brokers fuelling those naïve New Age freeloaders’ ideas transformed into illogical hatred of alternative commerce.  Surely it does not take a big stretch of the imagination to calculate correct management of labels, statistics and opinions could “overrate” or “underrate” anything in zone? Today’s science stakes its reputation on credentialed compelling theories whether they are correctly truthful or otherwise. I made the point before that the Hadron Collider (the great theory generator) had whipped up two hundred (one presumes different) essays justifying the “discovery” of a (so-called) Higgs-bosino within days of the news release. Lack of vision personifies “legitimacy”.

The power of the label has crafted societal insanity. This comes in many shapes and forms, all unrecognisable to those caught up in the intrigue. Suffice to say, divides between adults and children have become so austere that none (other than the occasional free thinker) dare question the authority of beliefs that complement the evolving status quo, but particularly if the oxymoron “paedophilia” (to be on the same wavelength as children) is in frame. Occasional bright sparks see and know it is a big phoney. Growth development stages are strictly personal and not by any means “as outlined” by authorities, but that hasn’t dinted universal tyranny. Past standards (not even vaguely representative of current trending opinions) do not hold any sway today and, in the future, I fear the gap between nature and synthetic accountability (suiting “the powers”) will widen inexorably.

The most vicious corruption of truth is found in routine abuses of the label “abuse”. It seems that it is possible to pull off just about any statistical feat empowering the greater good when it is necessary to conjure “sin”.  Therefore, abuse rates among magic words of the likes of “hocus-pocus”, “abracadabra” and open “sesame”. These release the door to any Aladdin’s cave. Science, of course, is very much an accessory to the fact. Today professional agencies specialise in up-branding old pseudo-sciences (though almost invariably these are the concepts that should have been shamelessly discarded at the graveyard of lessons learned). As the great journalist Jon Rappoport regularly cynically points out, all (and without exception) three hundred or more symptoms of abnormal behaviour scripted by the American Psychiatric Association (a science body) could equally be classed as symptoms of normal behaviour. It should be no wonder that psychiatry’s track record in its inappropriate (bordering on psychopathic) administration of toxins (promoted as) “drug cures” is atrocious.

I could go further and say the whole “medical industry” peddles a litany of poisonous vaccines under the remedial label of good health. Anyone vaguely swayed by arguments against vaccines (which notably began in the 1860’s) that regards the poison address a bit harsh need only inspect the ingredients list of (vaccine) preservative Thimerosal. Eli-Lily’s product (successfully withdrawn from sale under numerous other guises) contains seriously noxious components, including rat poison or formaldehyde (one of a long list of nasty ingredients)This should make the average person’s blood boil, but the power of causal overrated opinion following establishment statisticians’ propaganda is so strong it defies reasoned logic.

Jon Rappoport is no average person and he has tirelessly pursued his mostly one man campaign against bad medicines for decades. In that capacity, he was one of the first to publically identify the AIDS’ scam. We don’t necessarily parry on ultimate conclusions, but few others that have earned my respect of them to his level. In fact our differences of opinion make my support of him all the more valid….in my opinion. For instance, he rather fanatically (considering his enormous human status) backs Trump, the current President of the United States of America. I make no secret of the issue that I dislike President Trump. I disliked him before the presidency and he hasn’t fared any better since taking the top job (although, after Bush Junior, can it still be called the top job?). Trump, I did feel, was an immense improvement on the Hillary Rodham Clinton selection and, in that context; I pronounced he was the “only” choice for America while election battles raged.

Let’s face it, he puts shallow puddles to shame and is a cross between Dean Martin or Frank Sinatra and a holiday camp cheerleader on a good day. His bad days reveal a dull, misogynist, uncouth version of vintage Clinton-esque. Were the Clintons to hire the most universally skilled hacker to fix computer software problems, Trump would employ a lump hammer instead. He is a man renowned for making farcical statements matched only in their banal profoundness by his lack of intellectual finesse. As one commenter exclaimed against a Rappoport Trump promoter (words to the effect), “Civilised [leaders] have totally devolved to ape status; when will they start throwing their own faeces?”

Perhaps the next part of this essay might be better placed on my other blog as it features what, on face value, can only be described as an extra-terrestrial entity. The subject in question, a being of status unknown, appears to satisfy the popular descriptive vagaries of “alien” life form but does speak English (plausibly), so, as this is a non-discriminatory website, my editor has let it pass this time. For all we know the person in question might sadly suffer catastrophic deformities or simply is a very strange looking human.  Humans, we will learn, are between a rock and a hard place, as eloquently explained by this (presumably) captured person/entity/alien (call it what you will). It opens dialogue with its own very relevant but startling origins “confession” that amounts to a past heralding back to a distant future on planet Earth. Though I have not specifically analysed for “splices”, the selected clip consists of a few minutes of “promo” footage taken (carelessly leaked) from roughly nine hours (over several sessions) of recorded interviews. My critique of the movie might appear unfairly negative stacked against the staggeringly important nature of the information presented, which is mostly, I must say, unadulterated bona fide cosmic truth.

As I was collecting my thoughts for the article, I did have the silly idea of attempting to encourage visitor interaction via comments supporting progressive feedback; you know – you, the people speaking. If my role as educator is having any affect at all, people must eventually think for themselves. Given the uniquely cosmic perspective of the present subject matter, many might be entirely susceptible to numerous “slants” in the short presentation. Originally, I had envisaged leaving the detective work to my audience. How did one heckler put it me before? Reporters report. Yet, if I was to simply report what I saw (and you see), I would mislead for the entity lieddeliberately. In addition, given my special light DNA reading ability, I can tell [you all] what it is “made of”. This is important if any calculated reasoning is to be applied to textual analysis in context. For instance we (in truth) don’t know what happens in the future so any future man’s information might be entirely authentic or…..utter bull crap.

In the spirit of labels and statistics, we only need to refer to anthropological work of the Genome Project to learn that over eighty thousand years human being has changed (“evolved”) between zero and two per cent, but there are billions of very similar different types of “us” if we inspect the detail. Based on that criterion, it would be correct to say the videoed entity “as seen” could not hide in a crowd, even if passed off as a deformed man, under normal circumstances. Beyond its humanoid structure and misshapen human apparent head, it is not human. Nevertheless, thankfully there are a number of tell-tale clues aiding apt identification for willing snoops. For instance (ignoring the perplexing question “how the hell did it get here?”) there is some ambiguity as to how far forward in the future the creature (de facto man) returns from. It talks about “nuclear war” next century (i.e. this century, as the interview was filmed last century) “ending humanity”, but it was one of few survivors. That’s the first contradiction. Humanity is wiped out, but the entity (claiming it is human) is one of a small number that survive. Applying blinkered vision to the alleged “scope” of our nuclear technologies as sufficient for engineering a cataclysmic holocaust of Armageddon proportions (now that would be a God Almighty paradox), are we to assume the visitor is radiation deformed or recalibrated “human” of the 2,200AD era?

Stoking the mission of labels, statistics and overrated opinions, there is lots of data we can use to substantiate a formal case as to modern man’s nuclear prowess (or lack of). For instance, the “powers” have learned their vile and reflectively pointless 1945 attack on the Nagasaki Islands prefecture did not make a dent in humanity’s population expansion course. The 4,700KG nuclear bomb only killed thousands and census statistics bounced back within decades in spite of the radioactive fallout. Diphtheria killed millions, so (in absence of suitable industrial viruses) toxic vaccinations are a second best population reduction strategy and proven far more effective than war. Data gathered from the years long, round the clock bombing of Iraq and then from the subsequent 2004 invasion and ongoing war demonstrate that nuclear waste makes an excellent non-discriminatory conductor for corporeal cancers. It also causes horrible birth defects (tragically interfering with the chromosomes) which are polarised against the spread of wider populations. However, as evidenced in Chernobyl (and, even, to some degree Fukushima), “nature” is seen to repair nuclear contamination at light speed. Considering the intolerably high proportion of modern conventional weapons that are “nuclearized”, I find no evidence that “fall out” or violent attack will have any significant lasting effect on global population statistics.

Weighing up doomsday scenarios, the evidence faithfully proffers that man is no threat to the globe nor ever will be, on current course, but the end-of-worlds “scenario” is a good fear mongering device for aggravating conceited, albeit superstitious, opinions. Nature simply fixes the damage too quickly for malignant human enterprises to capitalise. Therefore, if we are wiped out (or close to it), “nuclear” (as is known today) is not the catalyst. The entity could have substituted the word nuclear for something else that is presently “unknown” (perhaps we have no word for what it was describing and that is the closest approximation), but the impartial audience must judge the use of terminology, at best, misleading (certainly weighed against the entity’s claims that it knew what we “don’t know”).

Information tendered by the “future man” is by no means unique. There are other inconspicuous superficial evidences to be found from various “unworldly” sources that either partially or fully deny doomsday scenarios. One such source is hidden in Suzy Hansen’s book, “The Dual Soul Connection”. Her unidentified “Grey Being” abductors do confirm there is some type of future (and not-to-distant) holocaust, or, rather, they have provisioned for one and Suzy (who is easily pushing sixty years old) has been trained as a cosmic nurse when disaster strikes. I cannot fathom how she would be effective in that capacity in her seventies, eighties and beyond. Even so, it must be said the big threat looming to potentially kill off everyone (other than the very strongest genes) is ever increasing (petro) carbon in our atmosphere).

Logically, to me, air supply contamination would be the simplest (with knowhow) and quickest way to eradicate humanity. It is our air supply that generates all cancers; through consequence of infected DNA from fossil fuels pollution (and not the stupid “chemtrails” decoy) collected in the heavens. There are numerous natural methods to alleviate or remove symptoms. These include, naming a few: cannabis oil, graviola (from the Soursop plant), ginger extract and thyme oil. Chemo, unsurprisingly, presents as much data promoting growth of tumours as their reduction. But this should be no great shock as it is the establishment’s “unerring” preferred “solution” (sic). “Coming Clean on Cancer” is a planned future writing project I have part scripted that explores the intricacies.

I find it rather poetic that the greatest threat to humanity is not the “powers” (as is always popularised) but, rather, humanity itself. All we needed to do is become aware and not capitulate with their schemes. Instead we all, to some degree, defiantly travel the path of ignorance. The Cosmic Christ, Immortal Mohammed, Sacred Prophets are each fluid concepts engineered by the same basic pack of scoundrels behind objective global control measures. Consequentially, I really warmed to the entity’s summarisation of the “state” of mankind, duly noting many tinges sarcasm intermingled with hyperbolic distortions of truth. It blamed religion and politics as the root of unavoidable chaos. Unlike the sensationally lacklustre rubber doll interviewed by the “CIA”, at least “future man” was real and gritty. To me, the unanswered query is, “real in what way?” In response, I think I can gauge suggestions as to correct identity, location and even timeline.

The voice was the first effect to analyse. It was deeper than any baritone’s I have heard and, but for the rather “tacky” stage set, logic questions its authenticity. Was it a human voice that had been synthesised? Could the sound track have a different origin to the video? The script does match the intonation very well and, taking into account the very special nature of the information presented, I conclude that the sound track not only belongs to the video, but it has also not been synthesised. We are witnessing the voice of the creature claiming to be “future man”. He (assuming he is a “he”) clearly had a very good knowledge of contemporary idiom as he sounded perfectly in period or, perhaps, by modern standards, a little out-of-touch.  Therefore, I do not place him “from the future”. He is undoubtedly from the time he was interviewed, but had access to esoteric knowledge which spans all things and all time.

By pushing human “communion” (to a fashion), the interview (if considered carefully) should have aggravated the powers to the point of censorship. Some inferences are very agenda obstructive (from the higher perspective), so I determine he is not “their” (our powers) propaganda tool (beyond the way the clip is cut as is shown). So, with that in mind, I shall expand on analysis of the creature’s claim that it is a “future human”. We achieve our humanness from the so-called Sirian component (responsible for our cerebral cortex, for instance) of our DNA. Though I do not believe the Genome Project has come close (nor will it on its current path) to identifying “God’s keys”, inherence does present answers with crystal clarity. The fundamental image of man (the blonde haired, blue eyed boy) has remained a constant for billions of years, so why does a relative monstrosity (our mysterious entity) call itself human?

The answer is this. It does so for three primary reasons. Presuming it was genuinely captured by authorities and, subsequently, interviewed by trained government special agents, it would have (statistically) wanted to “fit in” (to avoid personal harm). Then, it seems, most likely the best way to deflect potential conflict with hostiles would surely be to feign human “brotherhood” (i.e. per its reasoning, humans shouldn’t be able to harm other sincere humans – now that’s warped alien logic for you!)? I have already highlighted its truth deceptions, so the “human” claim was also part of that wider disinformation cover story geared mostly to camouflaging calculated purposes for being where and when it was before it was caught. Finally, and most ironically, it claimed it was human because that is (in my opinion) what it is. It is a human that has taken a significantly different genome path to all of us (tabulated by the Genome Project). Most markedly, it contains no Sirian identity signature. This means the way it processes logic and, more compellingly, its absence of conscience (as we understand it) promotes an instinctive yen towards compassion.

Of course, I have another blog that specialises in the “exo-political” and, there, I have written extensively about human bloodlines highlighting our (the human) path is branched as Pteroid (ape), Sirian and Ciakar (“reptilian”). Ciakars are only reptilian looking. Their physiology is quite different to anything (living) on the surface today. Some rumour they would be better labelled “tetraploid humans” (dual chromosome sets ensuring the parental male/female traits are fully preserved), but I am not sure if this is the consequence of Sephardic (Sephardim are highly evolved Ciakars) channelled wishful thinking. If it is true though, it would establish the fact that their geneticists [must] have a method of identifying, seeing and manipulating quantum DNA in order to project linear heritage (i.e. they can create transcendentally). I find that prospect very exciting.

Ciakar genetics are also three pronged – Pteriod (not ape), Sirian (no cerebral cortex) and Lyran (feline). In the case of “future human”, I note an unmistakable Lyran influence, no [obvious] Sirian and some sort of Pteroid gene variable. Therefore, per the Ciakar hierarchy, it is a version of human. Perhaps it has no stomach or heart. Maybe it has two brains. We would need to witness an autopsy to discern the truth, but what is certain is its belief in its humanness is true. Even so, there are a couple of points in the clip which demonstrate very cat-like mannerisms. Plus it has a very strange, inhuman mouth (when inspected carefully).

We now know it is a genetically different human originating from the contemporary period (or before). The final part of the puzzle yet to be answered is, given its alien appearance, where does it come from? Indeed, the last place one of sound mind would expect to encounter such a creature would be on planet Earth. Yet, I suggest Earth is where it comes from, but not “on” the planet surface. As much as the establishment tries to pour cold water on the idea, other worldly beings regularly come to the surface from their subterranean homes. Consistently, they share one common irregularity (when matched against surface dwelling life forms). That irregularity is seen in the eyes, which are almost invariably black. In some cases eyes take up considerable facial real estate compared to, say, us. The only logical conclusion is, as one must assume there is little to no light in subterranean caverns, these special eyes are an essential requirement for effective local vision. Therefore, I propose our extra-terrestrial, pan-dimensional futuristic visitor was actually a common or garden sub-terrestrial contemporary but decidedly unconventional human. For the naysayers, the reason these creatures only venture to the surface in hours of darkness (and don’t travel far – lest they be caught short) is normal light would permanently blind them (I presume).

Overrated opinions require a muted discovery tour that is only (or primarily) committed to validating existing belief systems. As all belief systems are responses to rooted guidance (whether progressive symptoms of subservience or bloody-mindedness or not), plausible denial of (contradicting) truth is the commonest and easiest way of anchoring beliefs. Those of sweet tooth would find it implausibly possible to reject chocolate given correct educational stigmata or, should I say, stimuli. Anyone refusing to taste chocolate under any circumstances is in no position to make rational product judgement (though, perhaps, better highlighted by underage sex hysteria), so ignorance capitulates a fait accompli. Rhyme champions reason and that’s why proverbs were used to sell morality in ancient times.  Modern day politicians expand erosion of intellect tyranny by their incessant promotion of oversimplifications geared only to skewing truth in favour of commercial objective goals (also usually “verified” by stacked statistics as well). The modern way of labelling or branding is just as effective as proverbs used to be and, perhaps, better.

The net result is people have woken up as slaves, powerless to think outside their masters’ terms of engagement. Annoying rebels regularly identify the flaws, but, because they are trapped in the same conspiracy bubble as the rest, their rhetoric is largely limited to after-thoughts or musings. Let us take money, for instance. The brightest and best recognise it is “worthless”, but I have failed to find anyone that doesn’t use it. In fact, everyone I know of (without exception) clambers after money as though it was their end salvation. Fixing this, fixing all those prior unnoticed problems (the consequence of deliberate ignorance) that are now apparent takes sacrifice. Indeed, it might take the ultimate sacrifice. Therefore most people, even when vaguely aware, chose the path of relative ignorance and ambivalence to remain plausibly safe. “Affairs of state” are the banes of orated opinions for most people, though many would claim otherwise, are devout cowards. Bravery is not going to war. Bravery is peacefully refusing orders facing a loaded gun. You can generate as many labels and statistics as you like, but truth will never succumb to overrated opinions.

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Celebration of Dreams and Hope

hopeCommercialism aside, Christmas at least has the potential to bring out the best in people. Some might wonder why kindness isn’t the natural state for human beings. It isn’t the natural state because humans are not naturally very kind, or, rather, we learn that being kind conflicts with whims for self. Nevertheless, if there was one thing that substantiated us from “apes”, it is our ability to sacrifice. Some children give up toys and other desirables in support of others simply because something inside said that was the right thing to do. Apes will fight to the death to defend possessions they absolutely prize.  Unfortunately children grow up and morph into far less altruistically minded adults. Adults instinctively think, “What’s the catch and how can I manipulate that in my favour?” Yes, there are tales of heroes losing lives attempting to pull injured from burning buildings, but “giving for the sake of giving” is a concept alien to most adults.  We’re in the so-called Christmas season and, funnily enough, “giving for the sake of giving” summarises true Christmas spirit.

10930874_935290633162591_2602072548312968020_nIt would fair to say every single human being eventually succumbs to idealism in some shape or form. Dreams and hope are the classic examples. Realities never quite match the fantasy and this is why spinners of make-believe draw humans like flies to dung. Hollywood is regularly cited as the greatest active “pied piper” of the modern age. I’d go along with that, but there are many others, including different genres and numerous tricks or styles used to entrance imaginations. Because humanity, in general, has gradually reached a state of apoplectic denial, people go out of their way, if not believe, to react to the fantasy; any rosy picture in spite of truth. In fact, such is the disparity; truth can look so dark and nasty, it might seem satanically devilish. It does not take a great stretch of the imagination to calculate the net effect.

There is nothing honest about “evil” and if the truth is satanically devilish, practicality dictates it cannot be trusted or reasoned “true”. Dreams and hope have transformed fantasy into reality and the truth has been rejected outright as light extinguishes the night. In addition, people have been lulled into believing deceptive lies for so long; often they could not substantiate truth from fantasy even if they wanted to be pure. Christmas may have the potential to bring out the best in people, but, consequentially, currently it brings out the worst, such is the desire for dream and hope fulfilment. A wonderful Christmas isn’t limited to those in need. Everyone wants one and many will go to any lengths to get one, in spite of those in need. The erosion of truth has permitted egregious deceit is heralded as wisdom and mischievous imps posture as cumbersome angels.

eggnog-bah-humbug-card-coulson-macleodIf there was a common bond which binds humanity together, it is the power to hate. If only we could hate the same things simultaneously, then we could become brothers and sisters of war and not constantly at war. Think of that as a grand vision for utopian society, because that’s where we are heading – rapidly. Conflicts don’t just happen in the Middle East. They start on the roads, in the supermarket, at school, between family members fighting over who received or gave the best Christmas present. Jealousy, envy and greed punctate human collateral ambition and nothing changes at Christmas. Behind those eggnog grins I see only “bah humbug”. You will struggle to find any social environment, whether public or private, free of bitterness at any time.

“Oh my corns are playing up”

That’s hardly said in celebration. People don’t dream about or hope for corns over Christmas. This sort of passive spite is calculated to galvanise hatred or grand one upmanship.

“My cousin’s got cancer. Incurable you know”

If I responded “So what?” would that make me callous? Maybe, but it would also be the truth, the dark, nasty truth. Beyond its celebration of despair, how is that information constructive?

angelwings_webbannerAs Christmas is coming up, I think it’s about bloody time a few of you read my book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”. cannabis_oil_cures_cancers_google_itI know it’s a tough call, but in order to read my book you are going to have to donate for it as well. Think of it as two Christmas gifts for the price of one. You receive a book that is like no other ever written, even though Brendan D. Murphy likens it to his “The Grand Illusion – Part One”. I also receive some much needed Christmas cash. Thus far the e-book has generated under $1000 revenue. 1000 hours (at least) were devoted to production, so my “pay” for the enormously sacrificial leap of faith I took in committing to the project equates to less than $1 an hour by way of a return income. Want a job?

belief-in-magicAt times I can empathise with sentiment along the lines of “You miserable fuckers, I hope your Christmas sucks, because mine’s guaranteed to”, but this piece is all about dreams and hope. I have decided I am going to ride that hope a while longer in my belief that miracles can happen and humanity has more than mere potential. I place my faith, trust and belief and the rest is up to you. Turn my dreams and hope into reality for Christmas.

“The Beauty of Existence Decoded” is writing largely free of academic references and, as such, completely ignores conventions. I have taken the view that just because Newton said it doesn’t make it true unless it is true. Even so, textual revelations, in their own way, corroborate good practice as much as they attack bad science. “Big picture” concepts can only be understood by the faithful because a lot of parts that make up the picture are impossible to prove (and, in some cases, even experience). To give the analogic example; how can colour be “proven” to ones never sighted from birth? Pragmatism may suggest astral or dream state communications are possible, but, in practically, the sight blind will never verifiably experience colour and, consequential, can only rely on faith to support belief in the spectrum.

151209picklebabainlineConversely, the spectrum would never be more than a compelling superstition to blind sceptics. When that analogy is expanded to include vast domains way beyond our sensory perception, it engulfs most conclusive sentiment routinely issued by credentialed scientists. Certainly, anyone seriously entertaining rationalising existence must determine it is everything and not limited to merely what we perceive. Therefore, in order to comprehend existence, faith is a prerequisite. It is the faith requirement that makes “The Beauty of Existence Decoded” all the more hard to read. When factoring in those demonstrable criticisms of the empirics, the book is more likely to have the effect of alienating hard line materialist (atheist) radicals.

It is hard enough to read as it is, because much information was collected “directly” from inherence (which is an expansion of the astral plane; comprising the akashic records). How to explain? I am bombarded with data streams from numerous places, perhaps generated by a single entity but, if so, it is an entity of many parts (perhaps from the cubed light dimension, I discuss in the book). Information is transmitted in a way that would best be described as illegible. Sometimes a single idea can convey numerous meanings, so translation requires herculean stamina. My task is to patch together viscerally unrelated threads and make some sense of them.  However, I am always cordially aware that every time I change a garbled message, I risk ruining it. Perhaps a good analogy might be processed foods. They may taste great, but all the goodness is removed for added flavour.

white-lily-1024x857So, to cut a long story short, I try and leave as much in as possible so you, the readers, receive a message of purity (remember how the truth can seem very dark and nasty) and not tasty drivel. In places, this has made the writing style very “clunky”. Indeed, parts are so hard to understand they might almost read as “gibberish”. There is a solution. Unclear passages should be read over and over until relative clarity is forthcoming. Since writing the book (completed nearly two years ago), my personal development has been celestial. This does conveniently provide me the opportunity to highlight the “problem with translation” I mentioned earlier. Here is one subtle misinterpretation error. There may be others, but all will be profound. Texts postulated the “collapse of the Satan Star” initiated 3D which isn’t true. Instead, it was the “invasion” of 3D that built and built to eventually “break” (or overwhelm) the star.

christmas-present-83119_640Rather than a celebration of dreams and hope at Christmas, I would like to see more examples of unconditional faith; the joy of giving.  So, without further ado, here’s my gift to you my readers; my Christmas present to you. This is an important excerpt from “The Beauty of Existence Decoded” that has never been publicised before. Note: for enhancement of content and improved reading pleasure, I have added brackets ([] & {}) around textual amendments (which hopefully don’t conflict with goodness too much).

“The Beauty of Existence Decoded”

51gTKHWX+cL._SX332_BO1,204,203,200_“Conscientious readers may have noticed that I skipped over the innocuous, yet all important, claim that we are given free will. The best accolade [in support of our] free will is our [own] development of machines. Whereas, designers may say this or that machine has performed to design specifications, not one designer knows precisely how a machine will perform. Engineers may attempt to decipher why machines fail, but that is mostly in relation to design specifications. On the rare occasions engineers think outside the box, they never try to comprehend what the machine’s perception is [might be]. A few brave writers have questioned whether artificial intelligence is something more [than synthetic], but explorations mimic anecdotal human emotions rather tha[n] coming to terms with non-human, non-vital intelligence. I continually battle with those that [pre] determine [particularly mainstream] science is correct until disproven. The problem is {that}, when science makes a partisan statement, it presents only theoretical evidence as [its] supporting philosophy and then fends off any views re-examining theoretical evidence that contradict conclusions.  Worse still, many of these partisan statements are the [become] foundations for [untried and] untested conclusions. By that I mean, the conclusions were concocted for science detectives to find evidence [in support of them]. Under those terms, the quest invariably is to validate and not prove. Gradually science has been reduced to a state ignorance whereby that which contra[di]cts, disproves or invalidates the agenda is vindictively ignored.

A classic limiter of this [type of] science is, other than analysing [for] {its} vital {‘life’} signs; it cannot distinguish between life and death. Living things are currently [either] validated or not, as the case may be, by sciences that do not truly understand what lives, other than in the assertion of successful analysis of proscribed vital signs. An apex can be found in the definition of viruses. These are external particles that have found a way to exist in bodies whilst having no metabolic growth or reproductive capability. Science definition has become so confused by this phenomenon, inanimate non-organic matter usually classed as “not living”, in the case of viruses is classed as living. This is partially done to enable corrupt medical commerce, but still underscores the scandalous gulf in science understanding. Hollywood has played with circular reasoning in its portrayal of the living dead – zombies. For science, zombies will always have vital signs to meet its standard. Life is not as science standardises, however. In reality the soul can be found in the rawest elements (sub-particles), dynamics discussed later. Thus everything lives, whether vital or not. Zombies, if real, give a big hint as to what life really is. Normally a passive existence would be inanimate, but there is no reason why life could[n’t] be jump started. With this in mind, perhaps machines actually live in a different way.

To find an example to break the mindset, I would like to draw conscientious readers’ attention to the donut shaped metallic rock that appeared on Mars in recent times. Whilst there is a strong likelihood the event was evidence of Earth junk debunking some Earthly location of the “supposed Mars” rover, if it was a rock it appears to be mobile (as evidenced by contextual photographs recorded by the rover). There are animate rocks on other planets so it offers a good soundboard for my case. An example would be a mountain range that circumnavigates its globe’s surface roughly every one hundred thousand years. This spectacular phenomenon is located on a planet far outside our solar system. It is so slow moving it is barely noticed, but still moves without vital signs. When dwelling on potential malpractice on Mars, one is reminded of the evidence of [suggesting] “man on the moon” fraud. Stanley Kubrick’s fine “Moon landing” film hoodwinked so many it is now part of “history”.

It is because of that undeniably fake film offered as evidence for moon visitation, I am compelled to believe that at least some of the Mars rover’s photographs are from Earth bound locations, perhaps views of Rocky Mountains’ terrain (desolate enough to look “Mars like” with filters?). This is not to say “all” photographs of Mars are false, but, conceivably that could be so. A misnomer worth divulging is that, as per the cosmic laws of gravity, without artificial technology our moon would have zero G-force. It is only the space vacuum [strictly an incorrect concept] that might “pin” bodies to the surface depending on environmental circumstances. The implications are staggering. There can only be either a dome or a holographic force field containing large sections of the moon’s surface, somewhat confirming Richard C. Hoagland’s “crazy” suggestions. Other researchers that have managed to de-shop moon surface photos have uncovered networks of what appear to be covered roads or pathways (pressurised glass supporting alien-made atmosphere streams?). There may also exist, rather bizarrely, mountain (or hill) sized stone depictions of extinct (Earthly?), once successful, life forms. To use an entire planet surface as a giant historic record is not beyond the realms of possibly considering the very different priorities certain extra-terrestrial entities place on existence.

Before I discuss life in detail, understanding of existence needs to be complete. There is enormous symmetry in creation so once the macro is comprehended; it is a small step to decipher micro mechanics. At its most fundamental everything is an illusion; creation being an accident with duality as the dire consequence. Even though duality flourished prior to the accident that enabled creation, it roughly mimicked and, therefore, enabled what we call “faith” and “control”. The control determinants insisted Prime Source (the whole) was perfect and magnificent in every respect simply because it was. Champions of faith proposed there might be something more which meant it was less than perfection. It, they contemplated, was the start and lateral development might produce improvement with trial and error. Therefore, as control dominated faith, originally the plan was deemed sacrosanct. It was a plan that took the form of a single “zero point” vent opening out to “somewhere” which was wasn’t (from “nowhere” which was). The consequence allowed invisible light to burst forth and dance in the all-consuming darkness (even though, at this stage, darkness was a variation of what wasn’t – nothing).

A crack had been hewn into the fabric of “was” nothing (as opposed to “wasn’t” nothing). Yet the parties corroborating invisible light (in all its parts) had been selfish is their zest for independence. Invisible light was an adjunct of God, whose whole was greater than the part. Prior to segregation, Innumerable impetuses of dark or light character acted as mutual designers of a divine haven, which may have had the potential for development and growth through discovery. After separation, the light character tried to leave darkness behind and God was incomplete. Prime Source and its manifestation, God, needed to be complete so a balanced order was created.

The creation process started with states, emotions and actions. Everything was positive for it was the celebration of self as a manifestation, regardless of “character”. Because self was all, anything was possible – limited only by imagination or will. Will was control and imagination was faith – the cooperative schism. Maybe it was because there was too much energy or maybe error simply “was” but the advent of doom forged destiny. The original zero point vent, which had been an exclusive sanctuary for light, created an enormous invisible star (for there was no visible light). This was more than a bi-product or an effect. It was a living breathing body. The very first star, invisible and the purest manifestation of life, as life was then, became known as Satan. Negative portrayal of Satan came from the significant event that marked doom. Over a long period of time (measured by linear standards) the Satan Star could not manage the seamless redirection of endlessly increasing journeying identities.

The extraordinary forces that had built up inevitably could be blamed on the collapse of Satan. However, the original parties aligned to invisible white light squarely point at non-aligned parties of darkness. The Prime Source, God, would have encouraged all element[s] to burst free to make the expressive wonderland of existence a capitulation of completeness through the harmonisation of the balanced whole. Conscientious viewers should understand it was and is the Racism of white light against dark matter that originally obscured the purpose of existence and led to inappropriate and ineffective mechanics and subsequent collapse of the Satan Star. As that way was the way and, though doomed, it did partially facilitate requirements but worked to a finite calendar. Without reengineering the whole concept, it was there to stay. Thus, everything that exists in our physical universe is given a lifespan. The ultimate beings, stars, though only “die” from the superficial perspective, cease to shine eternally. Prime Source, God, was and is limited by what was and is possible.

What to reasonably blame for the collapse is debatable, but the outcome is well known. As a project, the first imploded star is known as Satan, or, at least, that is its name today. Nevertheless all the focus is devoted to the crystalline supported force field that surrounds bliss. This is colloquially known as the Black Sun and that is what the Satan Star grew into. Arguably this is the central point for everything as it is where everything started; our belly button of existence. Though NASA claims it has the mass of a million stars (as stars have no mass, how would they know?), it is the rule and not the exception. To the best of my knowledge every star does not decay but will eventually reach the final stage of compression; the phenomenon we call a Black Hole. Dark matter limits the light, eventually to non-visible existence, but forces increase; exponentially. Rather more poignantly, it was the collapse of Satan first and then all subsequent stars (in their final life cycle stage) that enabled the manifestation of physical dark matter (charged sub-particles) which eternally spew into the non-void (theoretically sub-space is the void as that is “is” nothing) we call “space”. Conscientious readers will now surely see theological metaphor? sorbe2Satan’s spawn (per Racist white light definition) dark matter is the manifestation of all the raw materials for everything solid in D3. In other words, without dark matter we would not exist.”

Deep, profound literature is best followed by exquisite music. The concept is similar to rounding off a mutton vindaloo with a fresh lemon sorbet. Here is my recent interpretation of Mily Balakirev’s Nocturne 1 on a newly tuned piano. Balakirev was one of influences on the great virtuoso composer Serge Rachmaninoff and (lesser known) Sergei Lyapunov (who was asked to and completed Balakirev’s Piano Concerto 2). The nocturne was a late work, written in 1898. My Facebook friend, Gary Gengler, not a musical professional, described the piece as “strangely exotic, ethereal, other-worldly, disharmonious and seductive”, so it seems to compliment the “Beauty of Existence Decoded”.

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