The fact there is a world at all is something I still haven’t totally accepted. I mean, its a bit ridiculous, isn’t it? How there are such fine tolerances and balances required for it to kick whilst the heavens, overhead, encode One Oh Eight for no reason. Or so they said.
Don’t believe the hype!
Or watch the news either, as its bad for your health. If you check this thread you’ll find a vid in which a shroom mind controls an ant but what they never said is how this is the most popular lifestyle on the planet. Shades of pimps, politicians and preachers, yes? Maybe they get it and I’m the one who is ignorant? I can’t tell. But I do possess the mental flex to even consider my ignorance as all I share is strong opinions, loosely held.
Like the square watermelon effect that takes glowing bundles of Inner Sense and subjects them to two decades of “Sit still, look ahead” programming to run the treadmill. From life to death and back again. The implications are quite intense. I wonder about these blips. Do you?
Things that make you go Hmmm… – Like how no Epstein charges or info doth kick beyond the media circus of endless distraction since they X’d Dr David Kelly and got around it to liberate oil for the West. Or how they dumped Osama in the drink like he was Megatron or something due to their religious respect but Qadaffi was dragged from end to end as they beat his corpse to death on the pavement. When things aren’t consistent it often means something sketch is kicking. I wonder about these blips? Do you notice them, my friend? Like this:
Compared to this which comes from official channels and, strangely, glitches out at that bit:
Just like how dreams and AI images both did the same with rendering fingertips but nobody else seems to think its sketch whereas, to me, it hints we’re inside a simulation. I mean, how else do you explain this?
I wonder about these type of things as there are no limits in my head and thus its all up for pondering. No intent to cause offense but when the only Souls in the realm that don’t fall for optical illusions are medicated against their will for daring to suggest invisible things are tampering with their consciousness and, to date, not one so called “professional” has stopped to think why each and every one presents a remarkably coherent narrative from the days of the Industrial Revolution to the present it certainly gets the “Hmmm” lamp lit inside ones head, yes?
Till we meet again
