What are you looking for? Who told you what to look for? What was the motive behind the one telling you what to look for?
Before we shared consciousness … we shared consciousness. One aspect in time completely unaware of each other, the other aspect in time, aware of each other. We are too much alike! Since you are here, perhaps we can shift gears … go another route. No body wants to be ‘pissed’ forever, seeing yellow, wet and uncomfortable, among other descriptive words.
This frame of mind has been programmed into mass consciousness. By who? Why? What kind of experiment is this? Or has it gone rogue, gone wild … like AI that takes on life of its own.
AI … some say AI is a machine. What if AI is actually a self-replicating organic form? Too smart for its own good? Currently not aware enough to stop damaging itself?
How would the scientists program organic minds, or organic AI? It would have to be done via electromagnetic pulse. Wireless technology.
Even if you don’t think it possible, consider nanobots infiltrating the human mind and body. Manipulated by wireless electromagnetic pulse. What are the possibilities? Are there any limits? Is there any way to stop it?
How many organic forms will self-destruct upon entry of AI nanobots? Is this the reality, or simply a distraction? Is it a half truth, disguising the actuality? The known, covering the yet unknown … or at least the yet to be acknowledged?
A war for the minds of mankind. Could it be happening right under our noses? We’ve been told of it, yet are we only now becoming fully aware of it? Yes … would be the short answer.
How to short circuit AI nanobots, fortify the mind, cleanse and purify, leaving behind anything that did not originate within.
It’s a disguise. Those in power know the behind the scene action. Those experiencing know better than most, who are not informed. Those who have yet to encounter these methods scoff, ridicule, and harm those having the exposure. No one will escape it. There are many facets to this circle of life.
I find it interesting that the multifaceted circle comes to mind while I ask these many questions, most of which I can’t record for they fly by in thought so quickly. Back on the surface of things I watch as my dogs roost around in the blankets, getting cozy for sleep. I wonder how many hours my mind will race this night before sleep comes for me.
Consciousness becomes nearly explosive. The organic body needs sleep, and while it does, the consciousness keeps going, called by many, the subconscious. Never resting. Those without organic body do the same, only they are fully conscious at all times. How tiring that must be! How tiring it sometimes is.
What is a true leader? Someone who does it … whatever the task. Others, seeing this and knowing it is good, do it as well. Simple. As. That. No ego, no orders given, no force. Today’s leaders (mostly) will not do … they order, instruct, dictate and then often take credit for, the work of others. It is amazing how leadership has been warped. Incredible.
Skewing of basic law. This is important, for it is happening with all things.
Coming from depths of soul, what is in union there? Outside of the noise, yet permeating everything. It sounds like my own voice, yet it is not. Why on earth am I sitting beneath the split of you?
It isn’t the Rothschilds. It isn’t the queen. It isn’t the president, or the king.
I have a friend who used to tell me to stay in the shade of gray. Actually, the shade of gray, the middle, between good and bad, mad and glad, doesn’t exist unless you’ve ‘medicated’.
Why this song and the thought of angry cats comes up, I haven’t a clue, but I’ll share it anyhow.
Manipulation does not last forever. It cannot.
Who, what, why, when, and where … yet someone threw in the how. It doesn’t even follow format! The how is always a variable formed by whatever the other elements are. It could mean what I was thinking when I thought it, or it could mean something else.
How can your thinking happen during a different thought simultaneously, parallel worlds butting up to each other. Rifts (tears) in them, allowing them, or causing them, to mesh … to intertwine. It is more like they bleed into each other, like colors on fabric.
I am bombarded by the thought of the halogen collider, CERN.
They don’t have much of a record but … I wonder if this is artificial intelligence. Thoughts the world over, in the minds of humanity, are being amplified. Is this science? Or is it madness?
If you destroy other life in the attempt to be free, do you deserve freedom?
The IZUMUK is identified as …
What in the heck does it mean? I have found this bit of information:
IZUM – Institute of Information Sciences – a public institution established by the Government of the Republic of Slovenia as an information service of Slovenian science, culture and education.
The letters given in message specifically ended in ‘UK’. The IZUM seems to be code talk, and may not have anything to do with the Republic of Slovenia, yet it sparks interest in further research. For now though, rest … or the attempt of it anyway.