Nothing has been proved.
We Know Your Secret. Noooooo !
Not sure where this is leading.
Nothing has been proved.
We Know Your Secret. Noooooo !
Not sure where this is leading.
Time Is Up !
And ‘The Hidden Truth About Space Time’. As I understand the theory from a layman’s perspective, it proposes that Space Time is created from the quantum world.
Click New Scientist :
‘LET’S say you want to meet a friend for coffee. You have to tell them where you are going to be – your location in space – but you also need to let them know when. Both bits of information are necessary because we live in a four-dimensional continuum: three-dimensional space and everything within it, from steaming coffee machines to stars exploding in faraway galaxies, all happening at different moments of one-dimensional time.
“Space-time” is simply the physical universe inside which we and everything else exists. And yet, even after millennia living in it, we still don’t know what space-time actually is. Physicists have strived to work it out for more than a century. In recent years, many of us have been trying to figure out what might be the threads from which the fabric of reality is woven. We have ideas, each with its own selling points and shortcomings. But for my money, the most exciting one is the most surprising.
It is the idea that space-time emerges from a weird property of the quantum world that means particles and fields, those fundamental constituents of nature, can be connected even if they are at opposite ends of the universe.’
And the Meaning of Life, the Universe and Everything has been solved. Click Live Science.com. Looks like a random selection of gobbledegook numbers to me but what do I know about high level asthmatics.
(-80538738812075974)^3 + (80435758145817515)^3 + (12602123297335631)^3 = 42
And in the Mirror. I can’t breathe.
There is no Planet B.
I would suggest there is an alternative.
And Planet B has been discovered. It’s warm and wet. It may even include alien life.
Wonderland would seem to be real.
From this morning.
Who’ll pour ?
This is another article with Frank stuff. Some people have accused me of being egotistical but my main motive has been to hopefully trigger others to look within and realise that you are reflected out there. And compare notes.
It has become clearer and clearer to me that our reality is a form of mirror or kaleidoscope. I believe the human mind is programmed to separate the external world into fragments when in reality it is all You and all Me and the rest of it. We like the pleasant reflection but when we see the ‘bad’ stuff, we want to change the world. But in a sense there is no external world and the reflections are Us when we see the guilt and fear and hate and need. At the moment I think we are in a state of deep emotional release which from observation many are going through as well as myself. But what will happen to reality once we get through it I have no idea. Anyway, that’s my take on it.
Welcome to the Mirror Verse.
Today is a 911 date. Actually it’s a palindromic date : 91119.
This morning I received a text saying my new pair of glasses were ready to be collected. And on my way down into town I passed the Observer who occasionally shows himself.
It’s all happening at once.
Why Now ? And what’s about to happen ?
And on 911 2001, Frank Culbertson was the Observer on the ISS observing 911.
The next part is about Pope Francis. There may actually something to this externally. Time will tell.
Pope Francis is in a war of words with fundie US Catholic priests and he has accused them of being Back Stabbers.
And just because I like the song.
The Soul of Philly.
And yesterday I came across this movie poster – ‘Les Tueurs de San Francisco’ which translates as ‘The Killers of San Francisco’. The English title was ‘Once A Thief’.
For me, from my own journey and seeing the experiences of others as well, I think we are looking at a split Mind and One Soul and One Mind. How that plays out in reality, my human brain has problems imagining how that works.
We’re having a Make Over.
Flowers in the rain.
The Buddha of Suburbia.
The 6th September was the anniversary date of the Mayflower setting sail from Plymouth in England to the ‘New World’.
From Wiki :
‘In early September, western gales began to make the North Atlantic a dangerous place for sailing. The Mayflower’s provisions were already quite low when departing Southampton, and they became lower still by delays of more than a month. The passengers had been on board the ship for this entire time, and they were worn out and in no condition for a very taxing, lengthy Atlantic journey cooped up in the cramped spaces of a small ship. But the Mayflower sailed from Plymouth on September 6, 1620, with what Bradford called “a prosperous wind”
May Flower 11 was launched on Saturday from the Mystic Seaport in Connecticut, USA into the Mystic River.
‘A restored replica of the ship that pilgrims sailed to Plymouth in 1620 was launched into the water in Mystic, Connecticut, on Saturday for the first time in three years.
On a sunny day in Mystic, with just enough wind to fill the flags, the Mayflower II was lowered into the Mystic River. Seventy-percent of the reproduction ship is brand new but it still stands as an iconic piece of American and British history.’
Overnight there was a large fire at an apartment block in Sherbrooke Way, Worcester Park, South London.
The apartment block is adjacent to Mayflower Park Wetlands.
Also on Saturday night , there was a mysterious object spotted over Plymouth in England.
To All Tribes Lost. Or something.
If it’s not the Apocalypse, it’s a good imitation.
Hurricane Dorian brought the fastest winds ever recorded on landfall of 185 mph when it hit the Bahamas.
The boat fire on the Conception in the US.
And the United Kingdom is definitely a Land of Confusion with Brexit.
And Reflections of My, Our, Your, Their Life.
From a quick walk around Them All in Redhill today.
And further signs and portents. This Saturday at Door King Gardens, JC will be married. Mother Marie will be conducting the service.
A couple of days ago, for stock purposes I was counting a number of rubber hearts with my colleague in the back room. As we were counting, suddenly a mobile phone ring tone from a British TV show called ‘Countdown’ could be heard coming from the shop. I looked onto the shop floor and saw a Frank the Pug alien ‘Men in Black’ dog.
Like a lot of things, I don’t know for sure about ET and just passing it on. For the last couple of years I have been getting continual Alien hints and syncs and what nots. Everything seems to be in the mix. And there were 48 Hz.
Hopefully at some point, we will be able to let go of what we are letting go of but God only knows what will happen to ‘reality’. This is uncharted territory beyond uncharted territory.
What a ride !
With Out EU.
Get Ready for Brexit. The signs are everywhere.
An information campaign has been launched by the UK government.
Leaving on a Jet Plane.
Go Lightly. It’s a long haul.
It’s only Windy.
The worst is still to come in the Amazon.
From The Independent :
“What we are experiencing is a real crisis, which can turn into a tragedy announced with fires much larger than the current ones if not stopped immediately,” said Mr Azevedo, first director general of the National Forest Service and founder of Brazil’s leading environmental certification institution, Imaflora.”
And now the Prorogue. Which means that the UK Parliament is suspended a few days more than usual so that Brexit can be completed by 31st October.
Click Fullfact.org :
But in this case there are only a short number of parliamentary days left until we are set to leave the EU, and some MPs had expected to use that time to scrutinise or amend the new government’s Brexit policy. They have so far had no parliamentary time to scrutinise Mr Johnson’s new Brexit policy, which includes an intention to leave the EU on 31 October “come what may”—meaning an increased likelihood of a no deal Brexit.
‘The decision to prorogue parliament significantly reduces the time available to MPs to try and pass laws amending the government’s Brexit plans. Some argue the decision to prorogue parliament prevents it from properly scrutinising the government.
The Institute for Government writes: “Parliament has not been prorogued by a government as a means of circumventing parliamentary opposition to government policy since 1948”.
And now the Prologue. Which will probably only mean something to viewers of British TV comedy of a certain vintage.
I hope this is taken in the spirit it is intended. I mean no harm by it and a further example of the ‘weirdness’.
Crossing the Roobicon.
The Die Is Cast.
‘The expression cross the Rubicon refers to a decision made by Julius Caesar. In 49 B.C., Julius Caesar was the governor of Gaul, which meant he had to give up his power in Rome. … When crossing the Rubicon, Caesar famously uttered, “The die is cast,” as he knew where this decision would inevitably take him.’
No Deal Brexit.
Making a Deal with God.
I suspect it will be a No Deal Brexit. God doesn’t make bargains.
All Or Nothing.