tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24431874328359546122024-02-20T02:59:54.363-08:00Stories of our DreamsCosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.comBlogger94125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-61723862721129877002022-02-02T17:59:00.003-08:002022-02-02T18:00:24.827-08:00“When fish and cheese collide” Pressure cooker recipe for one <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhLZnBGUx_90TFx0tmjwHE65gDTIfPPjMSHKRZi1UtYPpN2mUBorga32HwAFq8HimejhfepeZTnBSBBO2VI-vMBfpJZM3pTdOchCUq3VFtpAd8AHEL7bL2_3DjIZOEpjEn4LrVXzAJOmchs2D6dPVKc1QOPeI2i815tyB2vHOYESt5uXvy1YXX5fjhv=s3264" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3264" data-original-width="2448" height="375" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhLZnBGUx_90TFx0tmjwHE65gDTIfPPjMSHKRZi1UtYPpN2mUBorga32HwAFq8HimejhfepeZTnBSBBO2VI-vMBfpJZM3pTdOchCUq3VFtpAd8AHEL7bL2_3DjIZOEpjEn4LrVXzAJOmchs2D6dPVKc1QOPeI2i815tyB2vHOYESt5uXvy1YXX5fjhv=w282-h375" width="282" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p>“<u><b>When fish and cheese collide</b></u>”</p><p><br /></p><p>You need the following ingredients </p><p>1x sweet pepper 🫑 </p><p>3x Morris piper potato </p><p>1x 1/2 Philadelphia cheese</p><p>Approximately 10 chunks of fish from a pie mix (frozen)</p><p>About a 1/3rd of a 400g Red Leicester cut into cubes</p><p><br /></p><p>Clean and Chop the Morris piper potatoes into small sugar lump size cubes and throw them into the cooker bowl</p><p>Followed by chopped sweet pepper into small square tiles and thrown in bowl</p><p>Drop in a few desired fish chunks in the bowl, (I use frozen fish because it is only for one person and this helps save on waste when comes to keeping food fresh) </p><p>Pour 1 shot glass of spring water into the bowl</p><p>Then place lid on top and twist it into lock position and making sure vent knob is turned to lock in pressure.</p><p>1, Now press manual button </p><p>2, click on pressure and > to set on high</p><p>3, click on Manual button </p><p>3, click on the < button to move time to 20 minutes </p><p>Then don’t press anything at all, in a few seconds the cooker will start 💨 and will start creating pressure until the Pressure level is reached, the vent in lid handle will eventually suddenly lock when pressure has reached.</p><p>Then you can leave it safely.</p><p>When cooking is complete, let it vent out until it stops.</p><p>While this is happening chop one 3rd of a 400g block of Red Leister Cheese into small cubes</p><p>Now the venting has finished, it is now safe to remove the lid,</p><p>Now get the potato mashing tool and squash the potatoes, fish 🐟 and pepper 🫑 until all nice and mushy </p><p>Now throw in the cheese cubes and half a tub of Philadelphia cream cheese</p><p>Place lid back onto cooker and twist back to lock position and return pressure valve back to locked position too.</p><p>Select Manual and just use the < button to move timer ⏲ to 5 minutes only! Then a few seconds later it will start up again.</p><p>After the cooker finishes and you have released the pressure, lift off the lid and use the plastic spoon that came with pressure cooker to mix all the contents of bowl perfectly together.</p><p>It is now ready to be served and enjoyed,</p><p>Beware this recipe is very tasty 😋 </p><p>Every single bite contains all the ingredients flavors all perfectly intact.</p><p>This recipe was invented by me especially for a meal for one using an electric Pressure cooker.</p><p>As I discover new ways to make other amazing things</p><p>I have a few other recipes to add to my blog soon.</p><p>Other recipes coming soon include, Cooking vegan haggis in a pressure cooker</p><p>Make porridge with a caffeine kick, Just for Adults, also how to make porridge like creamy rice pudding and more.</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0Skegness PE25, UK53.1422059 0.336974224.831972063821155 -34.8192758 81.452439736178846 35.4932242tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-431721027803630052022-01-07T22:05:00.001-08:002022-01-07T22:10:41.592-08:00Can Spirits Take control of Robots ? Answer is Yes and here is How<p><br /></p><div class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" id="header" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; margin: 0px 0px 2px; padding: 0px;"><div class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" id="header-author" style="align-items: baseline; background: transparent; border: 0px; display: flex; flex-direction: row; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" id="author-reputation" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"></span></div></div><p><ytd-expander class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" id="expander" max-number-of-lines="4" should-use-number-of-lines="" style="--ytd-expander-button-margin: 4px 0 0 0; --ytd-expander-max-lines: 4; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); display: block; font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px;"></ytd-expander></p><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" id="content-text" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">I personally discovered that spirits can use robots as a tool to interact with this world, </span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><br /></span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">I have a Rovio Robot, it has been discontinued for 0ver 12 years or so. </span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">
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</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">This was when Rovio lifted its head up as it approached me.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">I was just sitting on sofa , </span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">My 1st thoughts were, hold on that’s not meant to happen, </span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><br /></span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEihzkHMLxFkiOzV0LHlKnV1675bNtoLdIqdcngaUZPrnhrjaMsNfGQHGrp6BFcQBIhtt75lORTcX-jT7ZnKd7ClZ1YG6sa7jz_ghCaWkIZDrnFkkZ3IqWuW_bnsgSVic80TxKE77voGKe9afcwsIecgCearqzh3XhmzOWBpSklcyb9RwXyLNMMKGeHg=s948" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="919" data-original-width="948" height="310" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEihzkHMLxFkiOzV0LHlKnV1675bNtoLdIqdcngaUZPrnhrjaMsNfGQHGrp6BFcQBIhtt75lORTcX-jT7ZnKd7ClZ1YG6sa7jz_ghCaWkIZDrnFkkZ3IqWuW_bnsgSVic80TxKE77voGKe9afcwsIecgCearqzh3XhmzOWBpSklcyb9RwXyLNMMKGeHg=s320" width="320" /></a></div><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">my neighbour, who was sitting across my room by my window because he was smoking.
</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">He said that is awesome how you got the robot to look up at my face.
</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">I then stood up and walked over to the light switch to switch it on.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">
</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Then suddenly it folded its head away and shut down.
</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">I picked it up to examine it.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">It wasn't even on.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">it was confusing and i then tried to blame it on a fault.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">but it didn't move randomly</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><br /></span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">
</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">My mate said that was so awesome, </span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">I guess i felt better having a witness because else i could simply blame it on trickery
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</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Then a few days later when I was laying on a sofa, I opened my eyes to see Rovio looking up at at my face.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">this rovio was only meant to move around just like a robot sweeper.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">to even make it lift its head up like that would need someone at the controls.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">
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</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">I then got up and went to switch on the light just like before.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"> Again it folded its head away and powered down.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">
</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">So after that happened i felt a bit too spooked</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">So I put Rovio in the box 📦 inside another box and put it in the back of a cupboard and it’s been there for over 10 years now.
</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"> Before rovio woken up</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><br /></span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">The reason why i now assume, I had just been talking about my school teacher who was a professional medium, Hypnosis and Past life regression. </span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">And I said to my mate that I have a strange feeling she isn't alive anymore.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Then that is when the robot came alive right in front of me.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><br /></span></yt-formatted-string></div><div class="style-scope ytd-expander" id="content" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><yt-formatted-string class="style-scope ytd-comment-renderer" slot="content" split-lines="" style="--yt-endpoint-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-hover-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); --yt-endpoint-visited-color: var(--yt-spec-call-to-action); color: var(--yt-spec-text-primary); font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.4rem; font-weight: 400; line-height: 2rem; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">I alone, oh and my neighbour are the only witness to this event.</span></yt-formatted-string></div><p> <span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I guess I feel like the 2 people in the Netflix movie "Don't look up" They try to be serious while the whole world just laugh, But machines are literally an empty vessel with electronic eyes and movements. </span></span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">The humans feelings are assisted by allowing us to have emotions and feelings and to rationalise. If a robot gained a body or control over us, a spirit could cause harm . </span></span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></p><br /><p><br /></p><p><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I feel that my school teacher who's name was Miss Hill Frost, She was my school teacher for 2 years, then I found her many years later as an adult, She did Hypnosis and Past live regression. </span></span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"> I have some replies from her by hand written letter regarding advice regarding my nephew who once had the sight, but he has grown out of it now.</span></span></span></p><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">When my mums mother was in hospital, my nephew saw my grand dad standing by her bed, and on way out, he said to my mum that your mum will be going tonight, </span><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">And he was so right, but my grandad had been dead at least 20 years before my nephew was born. </span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"> I am willing to do any interview regarding spirits and their abilities to interact with machines. </span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I have a feeling that I know why spirits respond the way they do to lights.</span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Lights don't just emit light, The light is a Frequency that causes spirits discomfort.</span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I discovered that certain frequencies in Computers also effect spirits.</span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">so I have managed to keep them out of my home for such a long time now.</span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">
</span><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">if you look at e= mc2 in simple terms this means we are Energy and matter that combined makes life on this planet. </span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"> But when we die, The energy and matter separate and we move around the atomic universe as energy , so Robots are matter , and in a way they are matter ready for our energy to take control, most good spirits would just pass on calmly, but lost wondering spirits may use them as a way to skip childhood and cheat their way into this world.</span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">After all these years, I am don't think rovio will wake up from my old school teacher as its been too long and she must have passed on.</span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">The rovio was her way of letting me know that we should not trust machines.</span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;">it was knowledge I am now sure is for me to let people know.</span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">but maybe i can use it as a tool for recent school friend who died last year, Give him away to respond to yes and no questions.</span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">he left his partner and family and 6 children in 2021 </span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">after 4 months of his death my mate john came to me in an Astral Dream, and wanted me to pass on a message to Angela , In the dream he was so calm and at peace and clear in different light pale colours in his clothes.</span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">So when I woken up i got InTouch with Angela to let him know his message on a video call.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">She was hugging a pillow with John on it , and he was wearing the exact clothes and same relaxed smile.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I didn't know until then that it was their anniversary of being together.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Before John Died, I confessed to him about my abilities that i kept from all my mates.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I said to him that if you die I give you permission to get my attention from the other side and only you.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I needed to say that, Because i cant fit that life style into my current life.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I have made spirits aware before, Then they kept trying to get my attention.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I can not hear or see them but I can feel them, There are just too many lost wondering souls, I think they have reasons that they cant let go from.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Its not fare I know, But its too many.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">The only way they can talk is through me but if i am on my own, there isn't anyone to relay their messages.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Maybe I should power up the robot again.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">There maybe too many frequencies these days that may prevent spiritual interaction.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I hear high frequency sounds in my head all the time now.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">It used to be one tone, But now its like a choir of lots of tunes at different frequency levels.</span></span></span></div><div><span face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif"><span style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98);"><span style="font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="style-scope yt-formatted-string" dir="auto" face="Roboto, Arial, sans-serif" style="background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.98); border: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div>CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0Skegness, UK53.146403 0.33788124.836169163821154 -34.818369 81.456636836178845 35.494131tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-64599455444464698192020-07-04T10:11:00.001-07:002020-07-04T10:11:27.120-07:00Half naked Tree and the beetles are backAfter I nipped to subway at the esso garage to get myself a sub not toasted, and full of fresh salady goodness, I noticed this tree showing its bare underparts.<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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</div></div><div>I thought it was quite unusual, I asked a passerby if she knows why this tree is like this.</div><div>She told me some men removed the bark because the tree is infected by something and this is what they needed to do.</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div>as you can see the tree has been marked or tagged. </div><div>Anyway I proceeded to Skegness beach to find a spot in one of the side shelters so I can enjoy my sandwich without the southern breeze in my face.</div><div>I notice that some tiny beetles landing on my arms just like my blog that I wrote 10 years and 10 days ago.</div><div>The image from back then doesn't really show the true extent of how many there were back then.</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div><br>But the sun is starting to break through from the westerly direction. </div><div>So it looks like a nice end of the day.</div><div><br></div><div>This is normally the time of year when I look forward to helping baby spiders.</div><div>At the front of pier down next to the sand is where ya can find thousands of baby spiders. I like to watch them close up as they climb up my hand to the tip of my pointing finger and lift up their abdomen and inject silk into the air to catch the wind. Sometimes they anchor them selves to my finger tip to fly like a kite until the wind goes where the spider wants to go.</div><div>Then it's off, using its legs to manoeuvre the winds and gliding exactly where it intends to go.</div><div>This is when a baby spider becomes a Flyder.</div><div>I will try get some images that o taken few years ago and add them here. </div><div>So please follow my blog if you want to see them</div><div><br><br></div>CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-77872539713260310442020-03-05T16:08:00.001-08:002020-03-05T19:09:15.155-08:00Blink once we start, Blink twice Im Ready blink a third Time and open my eyes To another Vibrant worldLast night I had some intense discoveries in my Dream. I was introduced with what looked like 2.5 by 2.5 inch effleressant block that reflects all the colours of the rainbow all over it.<br />
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Then It was snapped in half close to my eyes, then I was asked to blink 3 times so I did.</div>
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The first blink was to activate and the second blink to prepare to get ready</div>
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Then on the third blink I open my eyes to a very colourful vibrant place full of fantasy.</div>
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It was like I was seeing colour from a different perspective completely, there were little unicorns and rainbows and all different forms of life and some were almost like cartoon.</div>
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They seemed like they were avitars of other people from different places, I don't even think I was even me, I felt smaller than normal and my arms were very short and white and when turned to face my eyes they were pink toe like paws, but still I didn't know what or who I was, but whatever it was it let me see so vividly, i noticed that I just wanted to run around and jump rather than talk. At some point an interaction with another avitar would cause our surroundings to change size and our form to change randomly but I wasn't sure what I was during the next transformation but i am sure i was human form based on the other person changing to a woman, who then changed again to an anime girl, I was so intrigued as I watch this other person change almost poetically and to his or her mood, because niether of us really knew our actual default form. We just went with the flow. </div>
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Maybe the softer vibrant colours I saw were related to what I heard that woman have an extra chromosome that allow them to see more colour the men, so maybe this world let me see the way they do.</div>
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I woken up from my what seemed like a virtual reality in my dream.</div>
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I was amazed that this whole experience was all In my head but was so amazingly technical that it felt as if it was all possible or just an idea that could be possible. </div>
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So I went back to sleep again, and so again i was i had another effirridesent square coin in my fingers.</div>
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I snapped it in half in front of my eyes and proceeded to the 3 eyed blinks, and on the 3rd time I closed my eyes to reality and reopened as a new random Avatar again, </div>
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This is the first time I have been able to go back to sleep and continue, almost like logging onto a game system and selecting a game. After I woken up again, and went back to sleep I went back to that world again but it was different than the others. I didn't do the quare coin entrance this time.</div>
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It was as if it was the future of the gaming experience, as if it was a real entertainment technology that everyone e was using, but because nobody is watching TV any more and avoiding adverts and shopping online, companies found away of putting adverts into this world, like 4D pop ups that kept blocking my path, and distracting me from my adventures, I hit the X on the top right, then another advert popped up right in front of my eyes, it said if you want to get rid of these pop ups then pay for VIP then pay a monthly prescription charge. </div>
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I was like, dam this, this is my mind, and your friggin trying to charge me to use my own graphics card (My imagination)</div>
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That's outrageous, then I woken up so outraged, I hate adverts, lucky for my my cat Lucidia was there to calm me down, awwwwwe Lucidia, she flops down on my side as I lay sideways ready to get up.</div>
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I don't mind the concept my dream is trying to show, but if ever adverts get in my dreams, well that I will not allow.</div>
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This post is 15 years over due and seriously needs to be shared, Because it is a discovery that adds to the amazing things that mankind can do.<br />
Please be warned, Open mind is recommended.<br />
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During 2003 I used to be a Security Guard at college in Clifton in Nottingham.<br />
I used to do night shifts and only live 5 minutes walk away from my Job.<br />
Jake the cat connected with me from kitten and we shared an understanding that needed no words.<br />
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When I used to go to work, Jake would later show up and do patrols around the site with me and I used to have a table in the boiler house where I would camp in-between patrols throughout the shift, I had a hedgehog snuggled under the desk from the cold, and Jake sitting next to the hedgehog.<br />
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Jake would sometimes go back to the house for food and then meet up with me again near the time of finishing my job so he could walk back with me. Right by my side walking down the streets like a dog.<br />
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If a dog walker was to pass, Jake would hold his ground and the dog owners used to need to pull the dogs around the him.<br />
Jake was the most brave and most wild nature'd cat that ever known and it made me feel like I was the only one with exclusive rights to be so close to him.<br />
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After every shift Jake used to try take ownership of my soft pillow right where my head should go, and I would have to find a space for my head at the side.<br />
Most times I had to just make do, its as if he is the working one coming home to bed.<br />
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Then one day I came home from work extra sleepy as I had just done a longer shift than normal because late taken off from duty.<br />
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So when I got home and ready for bed, Jake already had my pillow again, But this time I lifted Jake from the middle of the pillow and placed him at the side.<br />
I then lay ed head faced down just to go, ahhhhh! yes this is great.<br />
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Then Jake grabbed me on the back of the neck with his mouth and I then awwww Jake what ya doing?<br />
I did laugh at the same time because he really had to debate over the pillow and I said to him I really need the pillow more than you.<br />
I then picked him up and placed him outside my bedroom door and closed it.<br />
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Then headed strait to my bed and said, ha ha Jake, I have it all to myself.<br />
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Then little did I know, he had already thought up a plan.<br />
He ran down stairs and out the the cat flat of back door, and then climbed onto conservatory roof in rear garden and onto window ledge and then in the window,<br />
but I was to tired to get up so he made do with the side of the pillow for the first time.<br />
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The strangest part of placing him outside my room door, is that I also imagined that's what he would do if he was a smart cat, and his timing was so unreal that it was as if he picked up on my thoughts.<br />
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OK this routine lasted a while until the moment that has left be baffled all these years, even to this day.<br />
There was one time when I was going to bed, it was light outside, I think it was my Day off, but still I sleep the same as when i worked.<br />
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On this time I laid down about to go to sleep, I heard a heart beat loud in my hears, at first I thought maybe it was my own, But I was relaxed, Then suddenly when i laid there with eyes closed, my eyes opened to see a shadow of a man looking down towards a corner of a garden hedge, Then the heat beat started to slow down until he closed his eyes and then the heart beat had completely subsided,<br />
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I then sat up and thought to myself, what was that? it was so strange and yet impossible, so I brushed it aside as simply a reaction to sleep deprivation and Jake would just come home as normal.<br />
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Even when months had passed, I would think, he would still return as I still tried to dismiss that he didn't die even though I could feel an empty gap from that day that i denied in the hope that i could have been wrong.<br />
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Now all these years later thinking back, I discovered I can Calm and communicate with wild nature'd cats through emphatic understanding, by offering them a mutual respect that seems to make them click.<br />
Last year I stayed with a night at my nephews dads home, as I was attending a wedding near by and needed somewhere to rest.<br />
In the morning I sat in the hallway on a chair by the stairs and saw a cat.<br />
I gave it my emphatic look and was really calm, He then walked up-to me and licked the back of my hand 3 times.<br />
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Darren my Nephews Dad needed to do a school run, and left me at his house with the cat. I noticed the cat to be quite large but not fat, just well fed.<br />
The back door that lead out from kitchen to the over grown grass, I noticed the cat then hunt and catch a mouse, and completely eaten it for food.<br />
That's answered how he was the way he was. He didn't like what they fed him and this made his wild nature'd personality strong.<br />
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I went and sat down in the front room where he soon joined me.<br />
I then thought to myself, that its an opportunity for me to test my abilities.<br />
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First he sat on the next armchair arm and looked at me.<br />
Then I attempted to do what I did earlier and connected with him.<br />
Moments later almost like I had just blinked and there he was, with both paws on my chest purring and eyes closed giving an overwhelming happy vibe, Its like he had completely submitted to me or something.<br />
Suddenly there was a very soft warm glow all around the cat, almost invisible if too much thought was taken into account.<br />
I was like, I have no witnesses to this, and my phone was out of reach.<br />
It was an amazing site to see to me.<br />
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When I was back at home and talked about the cat to my nephew, his first response, Ouch that dam cat really hurts.<br />
In fact everyone is afraid of him and said he has bad temper.<br />
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I feel privileged to have been treated with respect.<br />
Who knows Jake may have unlocked something in me as a leaving gift, So now i just want to calm more cats for people.<br />
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It feels like a super power, so i got interested in the psychology of other creatures too.<br />
empathy abilities work on dogs too, But not all dogs, Depends on the dog companion and their connection with the dog.<br />
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Some people just have pets, and some people connect and bond with their pets in a way words can not..<br />
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Its all about how you look at them, some people just look at the pet, or through them, But a true em-path see them for who they are right to their soul, And when that happens, you can befriend them anyone.<br />
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It works on people too, I apologize to all the people who I changed from Criminal ambitions to soft chilled out people. you all know who you are, Bullies at school to gangs who caused trouble when someone looks at them wrong. I have gotten through to them but understanding them and build on it.<br />
some of them were really bad mannered and have bad tempers, but I see through that and they discover that I am still here for them.<br />
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There is a lot more I could say about this ability, but for now i will leave you here, and please follow my blog, to be kept up to date.<br />
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I have so much to still share with you.<br />
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Last night I had a very interesting dream.<br />
It started off as a vivid walk around a full coloured Dream version of our Reality.<br />
Everything was focused so well, better that my woken eyes can see.<br />
I could even walk perfectly.<br />
Whilst I was in this state of Dream, I decided to exam everything at close detail, and that meant that I look at words on products and things around me, Signboards above shops, I was in a that was like the seaside town of Skegness but Not Skeg.<br />
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As I knew I hadn’t given my mind time to think ahead of myself.<br />
At this point whilst I type this report, I can’t remember the words I saw but I can give an idea of what kind of gibberish I was seeing.<br />
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XOBN. POXEN JOHHS BIIIOHOX<br />
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Sometimes the words were made with other shapes,<br />
Like triangles and squares.<br />
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At this point I knew that everything was created by my own mind.<br />
I simply thought to my self that I have an amazing mind to dream so much detail.<br />
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I looked up at the sky and saw dark a great expanse of storm like clouds,<br />
I knew that I love storm clouds and maybe that’s why I was dreaming of them.<br />
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So I taken advantage of this to experiment with my dream some more.<br />
I went to a large grassy like area near the sea, and I willed a tornado to be born, and I made it grow and shrink with amazing control.<br />
I then made it go away, then I walked into the spot where it had disapated.<br />
Then I decided I would ride a new tornado from the middle.<br />
First I started with a light breeze that I could feel all around my body, and because it was my tornado, I decided I would not spin around with it.<br />
Then as the wind became stronger I could feel myself being lifted higher and higher.<br />
The feeling of the power of the wind and my arms stretched out by my sides I felt so much trust in this wind that I decided to close my Dream eyes as I made a storm surround me with lightning and the power in the tornado really lifting me ever so high.<br />
This uplifting feeling made me sad because I was so happy because I was actually living a life long dream, In the most controlled realistic perspective that real life could never offer.<br />
I chosen to close my eyes because this let my physical Dream body focus on feeling and the sounds without the distractions of what I would have seen up in the sky.<br />
The forces flowed through me enriching my soul with the elements of nature.<br />
Then after a while I decided to lower myself to the ground, Still with my eyes closed as I was still testing my trust in my control. Until my feet touched the ground, then I simply walked backward out of the tornado so I could watch it spin and dance with marvel.<br />
So now with this discovery of my mind and how i can control the weather, maybe i have a lot of new reasons to get back to this blog with amazing content for you all to read.CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-64515939899882212312017-05-01T09:24:00.000-07:002017-05-01T09:35:26.832-07:00Dream About a Blue Plasma Horse<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I had a Dream about a Horse that had chosen me as it's keeper of it's Soul, This Horse was in fact laying on a large table and people were about to do some important operation to try save the little horse that was inside her. Some one said to me that this horse is yours because she is connected with you spiritually.<br />
I was asked to leave the room, whilst thinking to myself how wonderful it was to have been selected.<br />
I have in real life, experienced a connection with a Cat to this kind of level, And to have a Bond from a horse spiritually was easily understandable and accepted Instantly.<br />
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Mean while some time later in my Dream, I was told the horse and her foal have passed away.<br />
I knew this was a Dream, But I still felt emotions to the loss.<br />
Then I saw the Horse surrounded in a blue plasma waves all over her body,<br />
She wanted me to know that dying was just the begging of her life and the Young one was in a greater place.<br />
She wanted me to know that she will be able to continue her existence where ever I go, And the dream world was really a place that contained her.<br />
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Now I am awake, I wonder if the Blue Plasma Horse spirit rides on through me in my woken life or just in my dreams. That is yet to be discovered.<br />
I might even think of having that as a Tattoo some day.<br />
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Also regarding the connection I had with my Cat, I will write about that in this blog soon.<br />
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<br />CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-65072341126128420702017-04-13T19:33:00.000-07:002017-04-13T19:40:33.213-07:00How I Kept my Paranormal life secret until now When I was 6 years old, I conquered my nightmares around a world surrounded in strange happenings. At that age, The strange was considered normal, At this age in the 70's, The things teachers would speak could only be imagined in a completely different way In my mind.<br />
They told us that tornado's cut through buildings and everything in their path. In my mind! I would be looking out for giant sawmill blades cutting through everything in my path.<br />
These years were the earliest part of my paranormal life, when I remember seeing a man look through the corner of the ceiling, I was told that I said I also saw a dog too. But I cant recollect that memory so well as I looked directly at the mans face.<br />
I wasn't afraid of it because as far as I new, It was normal.<br />
I was told that I was seen talking to something on the stairs, But that part I don't remember sorry.<br />
When I was 8 years old we moved from Lincoln to Nottingham to the Hyson Green flats that have been knocked down for a long time now, And it was the beginning of the time I started to just ignore the all I had experienced. It was only as I grew up I stared to learn what I experienced wasn't normal.<br />
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I still were exposed to paranormal events, When we moved to the Top of Brewster's Road in St Anne's at number 68 My Mum or Dad rearranged my beds location in the bedroom, to the back corner too the road outside.<br />
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As I lay'ed there some angry man stormed into the bedroom and grabbed me by the chest tightly and yanked or pulled me from my bed. And then he would be gone when I hit the ground.<br />
So I got back up and went back into my bed.<br />
The next day, about the same time, This angry man again stormed into my bedroom and did the same as before, and again he vanished as I hit the floor quite a few meters from my bed.<br />
I got up! I then Pulled and pushed my bed to another spot in my room! And it never happened again. I didn't even tell anyone because I didn't want to seem out of place to my friends.<br />
As well as trying to hide this side of my Life, I also kept my Creativity side hidden from friends as I didn't know anyone that would understand my world.<br />
These are just a small sample of what I left behind and what now seems to be waking up inside me.<br />
I think that some traumatic events are picked up and played back when the right person and the location are entwined, creating these events.<br />
(These are like recordings, I believe these can also be people who are not dead. And are not entities or spirits as such).<br />
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Now lets push ourselves away from them events to when i was about 17-18 years old<br />
I experimented with looking around corners whilst sitting with my eyes closed.<br />
My brother chosen 3 cards in total for me to see.<br />
I would visualize each card by moving out from my body and looking around the corner and seeing the the cards. Then i would return back to myself with no effort at all<br />
After it worked 3 times in a row, I decided the more i get right, the more freaked out i would get.<br />
More other experiments were conducted secretly between my self.<br />
I went to lay down to specifically have ago at leaving my bed whilst laying down.<br />
I floated through the bed, through the floor into the bathroom That was bright because someone left the light on, Then I went through the floor again and came out in the Dinning room.<br />
The room light was off and i could see Both Brothers, one playing on Sonic the hedgehog on the Sega Mega drive and the other watching.<br />
That is when I discover that we can even pick up sound too.<br />
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Then I decided to go back up through the ceiling and through the bathroom floor upto the bedroom and then through my bed strait into my own body.<br />
I then got up and ran down stairs to see exactly what I saw from my experiment.<br />
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Ken Greene who was known as the name Angela Britvic and renowned for his generous contribution to charity for Guide dogs, After raising money for over 70 guide dogs doing charity disco service putting on acts and cheering up crowds.<br />
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Ken also had the ability to read people and he could sense that I carry a Gift, An ability to communicate with spirits. At the time, I didn't take him too seriously, I just carried on doing my own experiments and also I doubted everything I had done, And often dismissed my experiences as false memories. And some of them involved allowing spirits into my body and a friend getting hurt, and they all were spirits trying to warn me of something bad that is going to happen. But regardless I blamed the spirits for causing the events that happened in the first place. And one was a Fire, I did the " Is there any body there" And dam it! Something bloody talked through me warning me about a fire. Few moments later, My sister opened the kitchen door and there was fire running up the wall to the kitchen ceiling.<br />
I still don't know if that was someone trying to help or cause it. Or something was trying to protect me from the other side.<br />
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Again I am going to skip forward in my life even though that so much did happen, Its just that i felt<br />
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By building you up from events that could be contributed to what I am now, we can build an idea to what I am about to become as i feel as if my abilities are now starting to return.<br />
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Now lets come to our Time 2017, But 2 years before the event that happened only a few days ago.<br />
I visited My sister and her family and stayed for a few days, Whilst I was sitting on a chair in his room, something assumed I would allow it to communicate or take control over my body, I always thought that we have to give them permission before they can do that.<br />
What do I look like to them?<br />
How do I stand out to spirits? Do i Vibrate also in their frequency? Or they just notice that I can sense them? So they assume I can be used as an host.<br />
What a battle it was for me to fight and push out with all my rejected thoughts, My whole body resonated with a strange energy and after my final rejection push! I was left with ache all over my body that left me with the reminder in the form of after pains.<br />
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Now lets go to present day<br />
Friday before the weekend that has just gone, I went to Swindon again, I stayed at my sisters again and sleep'ed on the downstairs sofa.<br />
Whilst I was there, at no point did I go upstairs to sit on that chair in my nephews bedroom.<br />
Nothing at all happened whilst I was there.<br />
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But when I got back to Skegness where I currently live.<br />
I lay'ed down, Suddenly I was having a battle for my body.<br />
I kept losing movement control and had that strange energy flow all over my body and it felt like my heart had stopped. It felt like something was trying to take control of my body and i had to fight for movement, But as soon as i gained control, It tried to take over again, Every time i felt the need to rest as got weaker and weaker.<br />
This entity was then trying to take control of my mouth movements, As I had lost the ability to speak with my physical mouth! I always felt that I had an astral mouth too.<br />
So I shouted out " To whoever has been watching over my life through out the years, To the one that has intervened and have helped me out in lots of situation, I am calling for your help right now.<br />
Please help this entity get to where it should be and out of my life.<br />
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Then a few more moments of this entity clinging to my body! It was as if it was being pulled away from me, yet it hold'ed on so tightly! I could hear a savage like screeching sound through my own mouth and alternated between my physical and Astral mouth as it opened and close repeatedly under my face! as it was the last part that it had hold of me.<br />
Sounded more like a Tasmanian Devil to be honest.<br />
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I Pulled myself away from that position, then I kind of sat up and supported my face with my hand and elbow rested on sofa arm.<br />
I was still feeling the aches from the strange energy flow that I had been feeling. Again it seemed like my body was being inhabited by somethings own frequency, and this creating the Unstable conditions that were felt as strange energy waves.<br />
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I am also feeling like my third eye maybe waking up after all these years and at the moment I can only see plasma and energy without my eyes.<br />
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Every thing I have written in this post are only my events as they happened, and I do hope that my experiences do become of great use and who knows, I might save some peoples lives in the process.<br />
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None of this is made up and is no way meant to be mocked.<br />
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<br />CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-24950457099621994372017-04-05T19:39:00.000-07:002017-04-05T19:47:47.906-07:00The Astral-naughts Space Travel<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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If we want to travel to other worlds without the massive costs and risk to lives then we need a different way of thinking.<br />
Even if we were to reach these speeds needed, Any dust fragment could cause destructive results, The odds and chances of this happening are very high in deed.<br />
Here are a few ideas of my own:<br />
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I think we would need to vibrate at a frequency that allows us to move through solid matter.<br />
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Maybe the secret to traveling faster and reaching other stars is to use our own Sun, By using it as our jump start as we vibrate into a phase then safely ride from star to star like Dot to dot.<br />
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If not this way, Maybe learn to astral travel and become Astralnaughts, and travel the speed of thought, Known as spontaneous astral travel.<br />
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The Pineal Gland that is our sense that has been clouded in many ways through foods and drinks and even drugs and maybe in other things that we are forced to follow.<br />
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I have tested out my sight in the early 90's and I did find that i did 4 things that turned over positive results, My very skeptic brother claims the results to be fluke, but I would sit in a chair facing my brother whilst he removed a random playing card from the deck.<br />
I would close my eyes and then project my vision forward and around to the other side of the card.<br />
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I did this 3 times in a row getting them spot on and also it freaked me out at the same time.<br />
I even decided to try my first ever astral projection experiement, I left my body and floated through the bedroom floor, into the bathroom then I went through that floor with a nice smooth flow.<br />
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As my point of view came out into the dinning room I could see both my brothers next to the Sega Megadrive and one of them playing Sonic the Hedgehog and too my amazement i could even hear the music playing from the game.<br />
So then I dashed back up through the Bathroom and into my bedroom strait under my bed into my body again.<br />
My body pulled me back with no effort.<br />
Then I got up out of bed and then went down 2 flights of stairs into the dinning room to see exactly what i saw in my experiment.<br />
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But later I discovered Spontaneous Astral Travel, also through my own experiments.<br />
This is an ability to travel great distances at the speed of thought. <br />
My first Spontaneous Astral travel experience revealed proof of something else that could mean we could meet up with other beings from other places.<br />
Please read my post <a href="http://storiesofourdreams.blogspot.co.uk/2008/02/my-story-index-made-easy.html" target="_blank">Dream Same Dream</a> to fill you in more depth.<br />
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So now i would like to get together other people who can do this, so we can create the worlds First Astralnaughts space program.<br />
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<br />CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-32511776308271305682015-09-14T09:32:00.002-07:002015-09-14T09:32:58.988-07:00The Risks of Teleportation vs Jump DrivesIf you were to teleport an object from place to another you would be simply taking the data of the object then that object is then destroyed.<br />
But on the other end a copy of that object is created.<br />
So theoretically if that was possible then you should be able to duplicate that object as many times as you like.<br />
Nobody will ever go hungry.<br />
But that is where we should draw the line.<br />
As if it was tested on humans it would seem successful as people use the teleportation as a safe and fast way to travel.<br />
And the price of this service is not just your money, but your life.<br />
From the moment a person chooses to teleport, they have now been copied by a quantum computer and the master copy (You)<br />
That person has now been deleted and that data is sent to the other quantum computer.<br />
Then a copy of you has been created with your memories and your feelings and will now live out your life but your copy will be missing the most important part. The soul and the ability to love, all feelings will be blank.<br />
No care for loving just liking.<br />
So I believe that unless teleportation or scientists have discovered the soul and spirit scientifically and worked out how to move that to the copy then this form of travel should be a no no.<br />
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But that doesn't mean traveling long distances extremely fast would be impossible.<br />
As jumping from one point to another as long as it's in a strait line entering a warped placement in the sky and coming out at another warped placement would be safer than teleportation as long as you vibrate the vehicle into another frequency that makes all solid matter around you become disconnected from your reality, then you need to pick up enough speed to propel you forward so that when you are in hyper space the momentum will carry you completely through, the weightlessness of hyperspace will result in a powerful jump that should be aiming at a set target that you have locked onto. It important that hyper jump gates have set out points else this could result in becoming lost in space and the chances of finding your way back would be a zillion to one.<br />
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Sometimes my dreams show me things like this, and normally my mind collects more information regarding the amazing inventions that I see.<br />
This always makes me wonder if the ideas are my own ideas or do they somebody else.<br />
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<br />CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-24139908872165819222015-09-02T17:51:00.000-07:002015-09-02T17:51:21.284-07:00Time Travel & a Flea Market On an Asteroid<span class="_5yl5" data-reactid=".30.1:$mid=11441219473424=2c2a9ce000237591b68.2:0.0.0.0.0">I had a wonderful creative dream yesterday like no other.</span><br />
It was one of them dreams that i just let take me for a ride to see what my random mind can entertain me with.<br />
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To start with all i knew was my mate Mario who i know in real life had some how used a time machine and ended up forty years into the future.<br />
Some how he had sent the machine back to me during a steampunk festival in Lincoln,<br />
At this point I didn't know where or what the time machine looked like and was drawn to a stage where their were people all dressed up and cheering on as the announcer nominated the round orb machine that was sitting by other Steampunk art exhibits and it was that machine that was announced as the winner" Can the creator of this marvelous looking machine to come fourth and claim your prize. I was so eager to see the creator myself but nobody came forward even after a few more requests,<br />
For some strange reason I was a little bit slow to draw to the conclusion that that orb was in fact the time machine sent by my friend and by that time the Orb Machine was moved and stored in a vault of a bank for safe keeping until the owner claims it.<br />
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I went into the bank and noticed a Steampunk dressed man would was tall and hand large magician length fingers and has some energy fuzzing around his fingers.<br />
Some how he had paused the public whilst a robbery was underway, But this man seemed to be unaware of my presence and it seemed they were just there for the money.<br />
Lucky for me the Vault door was half open and i saw the orb just waiting to be used.<br />
I thought to myself maybe i was the creator of this machine.<br />
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The machine was sitting on 4 under feet that supported the orb and looked like they recline into the orb.<br />
There was a stretched round doorway with pivot bumps around it and a Turn-able hatch device that i twisted to open.<br />
I opened the door and climbed inside and closed and turned the hatch device to lock in place.<br />
It seemed that the time machine was already preset for its destination and all that needed to do is pull down lever that flipped back up after activated.<br />
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Millions of nano particles that switch between negative and positive forces are vibrated to create levitation off the ground before the legs holding the orb fold away into the machine.<br />
Then 2 outer rings around the time machine starts rotating around me faster and faster before plasma waves alter the Vibrations of the orb and concentrate on elements of the atomic particle that links up to all of time and space and sends the time machine along the Timeway 40 years into the Future.<br />
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I cant remember how i met up with Mario in the future, In fact its just come back to me.<br />
Mario pulled up in his very nice Audi GR8 with animated neon paint job, His door went up! hey my pal Dean, Jump in and i will show you around.<br />
Mario was wearing a lot of colors and had neon glowing blue sunglasses.<br />
He then said" Before you say anything! I am not going back, Then I was about to speak and he said no buts.<br />
After he showed me around, He showed me a few nice properties that he owns and he even made me my own coffee shop company called DEAN'S BEAN'S<br />
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I said this is amazing, Then he said oh wait, You haven't seen anything yet as his car lifts off the ground and turns upwards at a steep angle, At that point i was thinking to myself! I am going to feel this just like falling.<br />
He then popped up 3 covers to expose 3 buttons then he pressed each one from left to right.<br />
The the view in front of us started to wobble before the car wind screen shown a Green wire frame pathway then a voice says Ready for warp.<br />
Mario then grabs the hand grip lever tightly and pushes forward then he pushes his foot down on the accelerator sending us instantly above earths Atmosphere.<br />
Also it felt very smooth as if we went just a few meters forward.<br />
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I could see lights on the moon and thought that looked really nice but Mario just lined the car to another jump point.<br />
Then suddenly the moon was gone, but there were a few asteroids with lights on and even a theme park.<br />
Mario had decide that it would be too much for me to take on so he flew me down to a flea Market on an asteroid,<br />
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I remember rummaging around looking for shiny things and their were so many, Including Rainbow silk that actually glows when it is worn and the colours reflect wearers based on personality, mood and energy.<br />
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A box had bits and bobs including stones, precious metals in.<br />
While i was running my hands through the stuff the lady of the stall said where you fellas come from?<br />
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I was about to speak for Mario in my reply, Suddenly Mario faced me and said don't tell her we are time travelers.<br />
It was almost as if he had a thing for this lady and he didn't want her to know.<br />
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I thought to myself its my dream, so It wont do any harm.<br />
I decided to speak these words " We are from earth but not as you know it, We have traveled from the past by 40 years with a time machine i haven't invented yet".<br />
I was very well pleased with myself after hearing my voice speak them words.<br />
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The lady was just curious because she said i was wearing clothing that seemed very outdated and she was just fascinated by it all.<br />
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It was not long before I woken up! But i made sure i spent a good hour rethinking the dream.<br />
So that i can remember every little detail then soon as i opened my eyes, I wrote as much as i can down before i wrote it onto my dreams blog.<br />
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I am currently working on the picture of the time machine and will add it to this post as soon as its done.<br />
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This Image was taken near Bardney in Lincolnshire last year over the river withem by myself after i had just been doing some kayaking with my brother Glen.<br />
It is really amazing how amazing this is, and also if i never taken it myself i would have assumed it was photo shopped or something. But to be honest i could never draw a face so well defined as much as this sky naturally shows.<br />
Its just simply the right time and right place and here it is.<br />
CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-59072799487243869142015-08-05T14:00:00.000-07:002015-08-05T14:00:08.551-07:00I visited the Dark Knight Satellite overlooking earth<br />
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About 7 years ago a friend suggested i go visit her friend in Skegness who did fortune telling and was told she was a very honest down to earth person because of the recommendation i thought what harm could it do to at least test her abilities out for myself.<br />
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This woman picked up on a dream that i had at least 7 years before this blog.<br />
She said there is some kind of space craft and that an an egg timer shape was important.<br />
I had a very clear view of a passage way with a wall of images of other planets on my left. <br />
On my right was large windows over looking earth.<br />
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I had never told anybody about this dream and i had never shared it on this blog or anywhere.<br />
I assumed it was just a very creative dream where my Imagination was having fun with me.<br />
The detail of the planets on the walls were very vivid until I saw a planet that really made me laugh out loud.<br />
I talked out loud, This is amazing, and i thank my Imagination for this experience.<br />
The egg timer shape the medium talked about was the planet i was laughing about.<br />
2 planets merged together and some how, It still had an ocean, land and an atmosphere.<br />
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And all them years i left it as a creative amazing dream.<br />
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So back to the medium. Why did she pick up on that dream? Is that dream more important than i originally thought?<br />
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And some years later after hearing about the Dark Night Satellite that has been thought to have been up above earths atmosphere for well over 10.000 years.<br />
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Maybe I dreamed of being on board of that satellite.<br />
And maybe it is like a flying time capsule or a Museum and its purpose to record activity on earth until the end, And maybe the planets i saw could be evidence of other planets observed.<br />
Or currently being observed by other satellites all over the universe.<br />
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I am sorry that i have only just decided to share this with you, maybe there is something important about this that needed to be shared,<br />
CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-9197313199671817932015-07-10T10:34:00.000-07:002015-07-10T10:34:33.468-07:00Petri Dish Earth and a planet in a sun<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Imagine Earth is a place in a scientists</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">petri dish pressed into a plane of ice scales heights taller</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">than anybody could go.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Very bad weathers and protective forces prevent any man from being able to see beyond these walls and the world forces work together to prevent expeditions and to keep the Antarctic secrets sealed for ever.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">To control the people of earth, all nations needed to work together if they were to rule their people.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Imagine zooming out from our Petri dish Earth and we see</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">vast ice deserts and then other Petri Dishes with other civilisation within.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">and then we zoom out even more and then we see there could be thousands of worlds living in this huge plane and we soom out even more and see that thousands of petri dishes starting to curve around a giant ball that makes up a bigger planet the size of our sun maybe.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">when a person you trusted all your life lies to you,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">its like an explosion in your face.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">It makes the inner self shatter.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">But what if we have been lied to and we have spent all our lives taking for granted that the earth is a ball.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Because endlessly we are shown a spinning earth.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">During the eighties BBC television ends the night with a </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">spinning world rolling over a flat earth view.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Is there more to this than what meets the eye.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Its like every night BBC make sure every body sees a turning globe, Imprinting the thought of earth being a ball.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">A few years ago I dreamed i was flying in space, and I saw what looked like a giant ball of fire like a sun.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">In this dream, i could feel the searing heat all over my body.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I knew that the pain was just caused by my mind and nothing else.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I decided that i will fly into this sun directly and charged towards it in such high level of pain but I didn't give up.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">My face was so hot I had to close my eyes just for a moment.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">and then something un expected happened.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">The flames passed and I didn't expect to see what i saw.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">It seems that what i thought was just a sun, was in fact the atmosphere that was surrounded in what looks like a sun layer.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I could see blue sea and islands far below the sky.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I was very well over whelmed to such a point that i forced myself to wake up so that i can write this surprise down.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Because I could feel everything, I decided that I would like to try and come back another day as i was very high up from the surface and already egger to research my find online when i woken up.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">What if the sun is really a giant planet surrounded in fire?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">or maybe its not, but somewhere out there in space, surly it cant be impossible right.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Many years ago I saw a Medium in Skegness, She picked up on a dream I had, Regarding a space craft and a egg timer shape came out strongly to her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I had never told anybody this dream and never thought it had any real significants other than just a great Dream.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">In this amazingly realistic Dream i was in a space craft over looking earth, In this space craft there was a corridor with glass windows at the side giving me the epic earth view.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Bur what got my attention was the large pictures of planets on the wall, as i walked along amazed by the strange planets that i have never seen before, different to the ones we seen in our solar system, then as i walked a long, a planet made me laugh out so hard, as i was laughing at my own imagination because it was showing me something i was sure that wasn't my own thoughts that were involved.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">The medium i talked to mentioned space craft and egg timer</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I just thought it was an amazing creative idea than thinking it could really exist.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Regardless of my experience, we still can not ever know if earth is round or flat unless we 100% trust the words of people we don't even know.</span></div>
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CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-73688061728915390562015-02-06T07:35:00.000-08:002015-02-06T07:35:48.302-08:00Dream of Falling Birds and an almost invisible disc in the cloudsI recently had a dream about lots of birds flying in the sky as if they were racing away from something, They suddenly plummet to the ground every where they fell ,including Crows and Swans Geese and herons and pelicans.<br />
Hitting car widow screens with sounds of lots of windows being cracked and people running for cover as some of the birds beaks seemed the main threat has they fell everywhere.<br />
Not long after i notice a group of people looking up at the clouds at what looked to be a large cloud and sky camouflage round disc that looked like some kind of cloaking device that was meant to stay hidden, It was as if there were space crafts observing the planet before something bad was meant to be going to happen and they were just spectating an event that was about to un fold on our planet.<br />
Sometimes my dreams show me versions of my own future and they have come to pass, for real in my life.<br />
I said to the people, Why are you people just looking up at it when you should be filing it with your phones.<br />
As soon as i said that, people lifted up their devices to recording it.<br />
Then i had a brain wave and said dam it, then somebody asks me whats wrong?<br />
I then said there is no point in recording anything, because this isn't dam real and that means nothing is being recorded, and i decided that i didnt want to waste myself explaining it to the Dream people.<br />
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When we Dream our rationality is compromised and we often delay realizing that we are dreaming but the rewards of knowing as soon as possible are amazing as you can live a double life with one version where you have telekinesis and the ability to fly and control time and space.<br />
Conquer all your nightmares so that you can stand still in your dream world and listen for other peoples nightmares as you leave your own Dream Bubble to enter another persons world and help them conquer their nightmares.<br />
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The name i have for this ability is Dream Walking<br />
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if you look in my archives you should find some true stories that express moments in my life where i talked with people in Dreams before talking in real life.<br />
The 1st Dream walk was so overwhelming that i denied it ever happened and that meant i had to lie to myself becoming a war between logic and reality<br />
Read my Dream same Dream.CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-79917953768923818102014-10-24T07:36:00.001-07:002014-10-24T07:36:38.818-07:00How an emp can impact how livesAt the moment an EMP blast from our sun could cause serious implications to our modem way of living.<br />Right now the sun is really churning out some huge x class flares, but lucky for us they have erupted not in direct path to earth, but the one that just expelled a flare 10x bigger than earth was not in line with earth yet but is due to face us in the very near future. We just have to hope it doesn't erupt and just moves on by.<br />Even when it passes us the cold spot can eventually show again when it come back around.<br />Our main problem we have is that earths magnetic field that protects us is very weak at the moment as we have been taking some beatings within this year and a direct EMP blast could possibly happen.<br />If it doesn't that earth is very very lucky.<br /><br />If the network got fried all over the world, then almost everybody would be screwed.<br />Here is a list of important things we depend on that could be lost due to our reliance on Electricity.<br /><br />Pacemakers that keep peoples hearts ticking will suddenly stop.<br /><br />Cash machine (no power) meaning computers can't talk to each other. This means no money for us people who rely on banks.<br /><br />Lorries no longer able to transport food and goods to stores so we can't clean or eat.<br /><br />No buses or trains without power.<br /><br />No emergency services can receive calls and respond as all security alarms in shop will be disabled opening doors to looting. Police can't call for backup or use their tazzers on their suspects.<br /><br />No more news or advice on what to do because we can't revive any forms of known news.<br /><br />We will all be in the dark instantly.<br /><br />The only way we can get through this is through mechanical replacements to tills and transport systems.<br />And maybe wind up pace makers and to teach people who were used to ready made meals in freezers on how to make food for themselves.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Briar%20Way,Skegness,United%20Kingdom%4053.138361%2C0.336356&z=10'>Briar Way,Skegness,United Kingdom</a></p>CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-43723916521096810442014-09-03T22:23:00.001-07:002014-09-03T22:26:54.282-07:00Playing the hand with the godsLast night I only seem to be able to recall the end part of my dream, but it was a interesting moment that really left me thinking.<br />I was standing on a roman style balcony gazing down on what looked like a world full of life and activity.<br />I wanted to take a closer look so I decided to move down to a lower down balcony and this gave me a better view in deed.<br />I notice many beings moving their hands as if they are assisting other beings in this little world as if they had their own part to play.<br />At first I thought it was just like using an ipad with gesture control with the hands.<br />After seeing what they were doing I decided to lower my hand and I swished over a van that swerved off the road into a fast running river,<br />The sudden shock of what I caused made me react and lower my hand through some strange field and I grabbed the van between my finger and thumb and placed it back on the road.<br />Suddenly the other beings saw my action and looked at me as if I done something wrong.<br />I suddenly felt as if I broken a law, I felt that we are only meant to send winds of suggestion and influence and at no point are we to reveal our presence.<br />I suddenly understood my mistake strait away.<br />Regardless of what mistakes we make in assisting the people, we are not to do actions that point to our hands.<br />It was then my alarm woken me up to our world.<br />I sat up and said" winds of suggested influence ". And not just meaning winds of air. <br /><br />I'm now going to go sleep now, at almost 6:30am to bring you more dream discoveries. So goodmornight <br /> <br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Dream%20world&z=10'>Dream world</a></p>CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-3007670482028615342014-08-29T14:20:00.001-07:002014-08-29T14:20:19.976-07:00I Dream of a dead woman's spirit trying to re animate her dead bodyLast night my dream would be classified as a nightmare to the average dreamer, but I choose to engage into events with interest and curiosity and am only going to report what events happened so here goes...<br />
There was an incident where I found a woman laying down on the floor, she appears to be dead, and yet as I approach I could see that she hadn't been dead long, I also noticed a translucent entity interlaced trying so hard to animate her own body.<br />
She was fighting with so much desperation to move her body.<br />
Sometimes she could move parts of her lips.<br />
Her eyelid would move and sometimes her eyes looked at me as if she was looking at me through a corpse.<br />
She seemed so desperate to not give up as if she had something really important she needed to say or do that meant she had to move her body to make her point.<br />
The woman's body was covered it scabs of dried blood and her hair was very thin and long as if she had been taken down by some biological or radioactive cause.<br />
Maybe this dream was a way of showing me a perspective of thought that I would never have thought up.<br />
Could this be a sign of something to come? Or the fact that when some people get killed or die, that they try with great effort to hold onto their own bodies so badly but don't have anybody in our realm that can see them.<br />
Please comment if you know what this dream is trying to tell me, I normally can translate my own dreams, but need to take some time to think about this before I can see what it means.<br />
Please follow and read more of my blog as there is so much great stuff on this blog.CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-32384371925738838482014-08-29T13:38:00.001-07:002014-08-29T13:38:53.935-07:00One Mystical Man and 4 tattooed people with squirrel and wolvesI had an interesting dream yesterday night, I was amongst a group of people standing around infront of some mystical man, we all had what looked like spiritual tattoos on our right arms there were four of us in total and I had a wolf tattoo and so did another person and there other 2 people both had squirrel spirit tattoos,<br />
I am sure that this mystical man was responsible for our tattoos and apparently they give us the ability to change our forms.<br />
There was one woman in the group, she was the also the other bearer of the wolf tattoo.<br />
The other 2 men with squirrel tattoos seemed to debate the spirit of the squirrel and the woman wanted to change to squirrel spirit.<br />
I was not really fussy at all, but the mystical man decided to resolve this moment and he touched my arm and the woman's arm and then he touched the arms of the two guys placing the wolf spirit onto their right arms and then he touched my arm and the woman's giving both of us squirrel tattoos.<br />
Then the mystical man vanished leaving us with what we had.<br />
I then questioned the group about what's the meaning of these tattoos?<br />
I was told that they are transformation tattoos.<br />
It was at that point I realised I got the bad deal as a wolf was big and powerful and yet me and this woman was given a creature that was small and innocent.<br />
I know that in these dreams in these random dream worlds, I have abilities and powers to conquer my dream world with no fear at all.<br />
The fact that I could turn into a squirrel at any moment and see the world through a small world perspective. I started looking around for somewhere to hide my clothes if I were to change, the woman was with me all the time while we looked all over the place.<br />
I found myself outside a wilkinson style store and there was a passage with what looked like a cleaner cupboard at the end of it, I could feel something inside of me changing turned to see the woman had just rushed inside the cleaners cupboard as she started to shrink and went to hide behind what looked like a huge electric mop machine.<br />
Then a man with a brush was walking towards the room and suddenly he notices a squirrel by the wall along the front of the stall, he made chase with his brush raised ready to clout the squirrel .<br />
I then approached him before I changed, and said to the guy, that is a very rare protected breed of squirrel and if any harm comes to them you will be causing a stir in something you will never forgive yourself for.<br />
The guy then realised his actions to be very irrational and looked at me realising how is actions were so bad, and he had been stressed on his job that he wasn't thinking strait.<br />
I was relieved that I thought back at my transformation.<br />
Lucky for me I heard a alert sound, and then I opened my eyes into the woken world and saw it was about 8am, I did however, have the alarm to wake me at seven, but it seems that I must have awoken and deactivated it with no memory of it. And decided to accept it as, it is what it is.<br />
And then I wondered why did I end up with a squirrel tattoo on my arm in the dream.<br />
I looked it up online and found a similar tattoo, the tattoo in my dream was almost tribal warrior like.<br />
It's kinder strange as on this awoken day, Squirrel subject seemed to plague my mind with strange coincidences one after another, or maybe I must have only noticed details that would normally would have passed me if I wasn't thinking about it.<br />
I just thought this was interesting and worth a blog about.<br />
Please follow this blog and I will post my dreams more often.<br />
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<br />CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-22390543071136862752014-08-20T11:04:00.001-07:002014-08-20T14:04:48.887-07:00Important Message to parents and people who have creative children<br /><br /><center><a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/108678871122389226680/FRAMARLONDONBuilt1937?authkey=Gv1sRgCPGXrv_RkYX82QE#6049756436278356578'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjegYurzlhMWb6HFE_D9hvnCfplpypndTGAP8jx0pdmF9O2rF47FzsCvOOI073FBy_PswUphyphenhyphenIzjJuGd_T63Zhb-SWFI_ljueOUUHyEGZT482IJXsHbYAVz6h3zDQAKuZ0ajoIMsUmO6HVJ/s288/1408568674.680244.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='185' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />So either you are creative or know somebody who shows early signs of creativity.<br />To a young person, the world of creativity can be such a lonely place as they often hide in silence and pretend to be like everybody else.<br />Feeling ashamed to admit their needs and often strive through the most important perspectives and creative thoughts and yet they have no access to the creative tools and yet their minds will feel enclosed and trapped.<br />That is why I am composing this this post, because you have a chance to identify and encourage the Adults of the children the importants of keeping their children equipt with all the tools needed to see them through their growing life.<br />Here I am composing a list of items from the basic to advanced, the more items you ad to the kit the better chance you will give the child for the future.<br /><ol><br /><li>Plenty of white paper</li><br /><li>Pencils, ruler, plenty of pencils including sharpener ect..</li><br /><li>Sound recording device, tape or digital that allows easy and safe storage for future reflection.</li><br /><li>Video recording device, with HDSD memory cards, I recommend a SD storage case with plenty room for lots of cards.</li><br /><li>Filing cabinet for pictures and ideas.</li><br /><li>Instruments of any kind to help promote the creative mind and may inspire Creative writing, and song writing.</li><br /><li>Lego or any toys that promote building or anything where making is involved. This could lead to constructive and inventive ways of thinking.</li><br /><li>Access to Nature and books such as Aztec civilisations ect..to promote Adventurous and ambitious thoughts of other people and places and let them be inspired.</li><br /><li><br /></li><br /><li><br /></li><br /></ol><br />CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-79035450736974045152014-06-15T09:46:00.001-07:002014-06-15T09:46:24.335-07:00Burning planets of lifeI have had a very vivid few nights sleep on the Framar.<br />My dreams have been acting as a vivid alternate life mirrored at this one.<br />The people and places act as my 2nd world in between this one and as I allow my dream to flow freely letting randomness surprise me as I go, curious to what lies in the echoes of my mind and the boundaries of my dream walls membranes, in between the walls is the passageway into other people's dreams, This is how I find my way into other people's dreams and following the stench of other people's fears to find my way to people who need help.<br />This morning I got up to see my brother Glen off as he walks 9.5 miles to Lincoln to get his train back to Nottingham, But then I laid down a bit and told Siri on my iPhone to give me a 1 hour count down.<br />He then said you have 60 minutes and counting.<br />Believe me this was one of my most longest dreamed 60 minutes ever.<br />I had so many vivid dreams that I woken up a few times to make sure the countdown is still working, and it was still counting down.<br />I know my dreams were about flying , I was investigating burning balls of light that even for a dream, I could feel the heat from each one.<br />For a moment I was starting to doubt my own safety at this point.<br />It wasn't until I went back to sleep again, that I started taking more notice of these very bright balls of burning flames like small suns and I decided not to fear them, and I flew towards the flames, oh my gosh, the heat was really intense, but I knew I was in my dream body and I knew I could handle this.<br />So I flew right into it, my eyes at the same time were blinded in such a high level of light as I went in,<br />Then I started to see there was a planet inside with blue seas and beautiful beaches, and a lot of lush green lands creating a very intensively colourful planet. It seems that the flames around the planet, not only gave the planet light, it hidden it with a fiery wall of protection.<br />I didn't fly right down to the ground as I was so made up from this surprise that I woken up and called it a day. As I needed to go to bardney village to get some food and drink. I am writing this blog in the old Angel inn charging my ipad and drinking strawberry and lime cider.<br />And I share my dreams with you.<br />Sorry I haven't blogged in a while, but I am writing a novel called Sunset Dreams. So please follow this blog and you will get a chance to know when by book is to be released.<br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Queen%20Street,Lincoln,United%20Kingdom%4053.211171%2C-0.324029&z=10'>Queen Street,Lincoln,United Kingdom</a></p>CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-30308535818074950682014-05-14T17:55:00.000-07:002014-05-14T17:55:24.850-07:00Writing Sunset Dreams and how to avoid writers block<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/A7bWPcaYjBY?list=UUIxISwEw7MItdkuNLvlJSaQ" width="560"></iframe><br />CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-62471112868821028382014-05-12T07:39:00.001-07:002014-05-12T16:24:04.282-07:00Secrets to unlock creative writing<br />
You don't need to go on a creative writing course if you are already creative. You can be a very creative writer regardless if you are dyslexic or have trouble spelling, sometimes an over creative mind is busting at the seems and needs a perfect flow to allow the words to come out.<br />
I have discovered something very special that needs a new understanding.<br />
I know there will be some amazing stories never told because of they worry of gramma and punctuation.<br />
But the secret is, they have been acting as obstacles that you may know as writers block.<br />
Because you are thinking about that spelling mistake that you know you did, that will cause a distraction, in fact any doubt you have will disrupt the creative flow.<br />
Also if somebody decides to write a story on a computer, the thought of keep backing it up will also act as a distraction to the flow. Also the worry that a power cut and losing your work can add to this bad karma flow.<br />
That's why I have started writing my greatest story on an old type writer and away from modem distractions. And already I am on to chapter 3 of my creative story Sunset Dreams. <br />
Also I notice strict writers think to much about how many words they used per chapter. Again this is too much of a mind strain and will sure cause you distress.<br />
Here's what I thinks:<br />
Write really great stories as the words flow out like fresh mountain water also there is no need to worry about counting just write the story as you would like to read it as the chapters are as long as you want them to be, because there are no rules when the future great writer is getting all the words out. Leave the editing for when you have finished the whole book.<br />
When you see your amazing stories flow out, that's because you are Free Typing, that's got a ring to it. Where there is only one rule......There are no rules just great creative stories forever.<br />
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CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2443187432835954612.post-170259246004192402014-04-28T09:35:00.001-07:002014-04-28T09:35:59.139-07:00I am back to story writing but this time I am committed to churning out an epic story like no other.<br /><br /><br /><center><a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/108678871122389226680/FRAMARLONDONBuilt1937?authkey=Gv1sRgCPGXrv_RkYX82QE#6007383453033347170'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcH-i87TeU60GbKIN8rZio2l6iV03pbWFUHT00JH2Xlzv6-KPbDFZysXEAvv6sTXpIdYQNlIzGl6DftH7Wgv3ziDsNzpwui90opHfmgJnRLX7m6b16A2hu5PhHLMRcbA1_-L6V5WffFW_a/s288/1398698625.793242.jpg' border='0' width='221' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Sunset Dreams is now finally being created by myself and is going to be the start of a fresh approach to story telling that has a fascinating way of merging scenes that really make you feel like you are spectating every detail. This story has it's emotional elements but don't worry because this story will take your mind on a journey that will have you thinking and smiling or in some cases crying, that is if overwhelmed moments really take you in.<br />I have now found myself a place and time in an old 1937 Boat with my old mechanical Type writer. Just me, nature, and fine coffee, <br />Now I will free my mind by writing all them amazing stories that are hard wired to my brain, the only cure is to get them out and share them with the world.<br />This will be my 1 st book that I am confident would be a great seller to all ages. This story is a Fantasy Adventure that would sure inspire creativity in any person. I am going to work really hard on this book so please support me. If you want to read some of my short stories to have an idea of the kind of Imagination I have then read: coins of Destiny or Destiny is Chocolate. And if you want to help me get published then you can help me by sharing this post.<br />I will soon have a progress meter to show how far I am into my 1st book. So please show me your support. And I will show you my world.<br />By Dean Bradford <br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone<br />CosmicSpirithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03882911522200026345noreply@blogger.com0