Comments on: Cybernetic Broadcasting Is Systematic

By: Julia

Julia — Sat, 17 Feb 2007 00:13:08 +0000

In an account of the water dream I’ve seen the woman describes seeing multiple pools/tanks on her way to her area. I was reminded of an aerial view of areas that have swimming pools in their backyards. This may be where water baptism comes from. If I try to avoid helping the things I see come to pass that is just what is needed to make them happen. If I intentionally try to make something happen the reaction against my actions make happen what I saw in the water.

Thanks, liesl, I’ll look into Michael Newton’s books. I haven’t read him.

By: Kylark

Kylark — Fri, 16 Feb 2007 22:56:43 +0000

Michale? Yeesh. I guess that’s the best my fevered brain can come up with.

liesl and Julia, I’ve had similar dreams to the ones you two describe.

By: Kylark

Kylark — Fri, 16 Feb 2007 22:51:05 +0000

Haha, I love the words to the MST3K song.

Tim, thanks for the great YouTube links you’ve been posting. The Moody Blues and George Michale clips were really enjoyable.

By: p

Fri, 16 Feb 2007 19:34:47 +0000

For the longest time, a friend and I were convinced that one version of the MST3K theme song contained the lyrics:

We’ll send him cheesy movies
The worst we can find
He’ll have to sit and watch them
In a haunted diamond mine

By: Tim Boucher

Tim Boucher — Fri, 16 Feb 2007 19:12:06 +0000

Did I use what I saw to make it become reality? Or was I being shown destiny? Was I being programmed to make it happen?

I was reminded of these excellent lyrics last night:

http://www.mst3kinfo.com/mstfaq/lyrics.html

If you’re wondering how he eats and breathes
And other science facts,
Just repeat to yourself “It’s just a show,
I should really just relax
For Mystery Science Theater 3000.”

By: liesl

liesl — Fri, 16 Feb 2007 18:59:57 +0000

“Sometimes I dream that Iâ€™m dipped in water by people who are concerned for my wellbeing. ”

yes i have had this one a lot too, in various forms.
have you read michael newton’s books, journey of souls and destiny of souls? you might find it fascinating…

By: Julia

Julia — Fri, 16 Feb 2007 18:40:12 +0000

The weird thing was that it seemed normal. Kind of like someone is sizing you up to rob you but they change their mind. You’re in their reality for a little while then you’re not. I didn’t realize the extent of the scrambling in the first incident until a few days later when I analyzed it. In the second incident I didn’t look behind me to see what those two guys were up to. They kind of smiled at each other when I passed between them and I was afraid of seeing them break out into gales of laughter at me if I turned around.

I don’t know what it was or what it meant. It was near a time in my life when I had discerned what my “job” had been for the past fifteen or so years. I was careful to be grateful but I sincerly asked God to be given another job as long as it had the same benefits. My request seemed to have been granted and I wound up with a new job in “real life” too. This changed my whole life as I had a new schedule and way of using my time. I’m still trying to figure out if it was a learning experience or evidence of having learned something.

Imho your stadium is real too. I’ve seen too many testamonies on the internet of this type of thing, dreams that are real and reality that is a dream. I’m beginning to think that we make into reality what we “really” do in dreams. We go to a stadium so we build a stadium. We see a stage show, we make a stage show. Sometimes I dream that I’m dipped in water by people who are concerned for my wellbeing. What I see if I can endure the submersion is “hightened reality”. More true than true. Did I use what I saw to make it become reality? Or was I being shown destiny? Was I being programmed to make it happen? There was probably popcorn there to make you feel comfortable.

By: liesl

liesl — Fri, 16 Feb 2007 17:46:55 +0000

julia: “After one sighting I realized that two whole city blocks had been scrambled. During the other two average sized people, one White female, one Black male, changed into two seven foot tall White males and moved me about three feet sideways along the sidewalk without breaking my stride.”

wow that must’ve been freaky. i haven’t experienced anything like that myself, but it sounds matrixy. what do you feel like it was? about the other thing, i have had repeated dreams of being in a big stadium filled with all sorts of beings who come from all over the multiverse, and are all watching the same show. i think there was popcorn….

By: Tim Boucher

Tim Boucher — Fri, 16 Feb 2007 00:02:24 +0000

Well of course. Only thing is I have a gift certificate through Amazon.

By: jp

jp — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 23:31:07 +0000

Nuts! Still, don’t go repro through amazon– bet you could find a good one on Ebay….

By: alistair

alistair — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 22:12:45 +0000

and it is as if there is a pressure in our society not to deal with mental disorders, but to protect and to promote them.

a sort of de-volution.

By: Lexeme Luther

Lexeme Luther — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 21:12:32 +0000

“Desire is the love of affliction for wounds on the open sores of your eyes staring dead out at the gray sky. You had a hand on your mouth and teeth stepped in and out. Showers forged by the conceit of heaven. Lost keys cause kings to go looking. Melted pottery waiting for me in the chair at my desk. Torture takes you out of yourself, into me. Into us. Happy Violentines D-Day!”

Excellent poetry…

And the recurrence of mental disorders is not “despite” the pressures of natural selection, it is evidence of it. Evolution thrives on mutation.

Also, if a virgin masturbates with a haptic glove is he still a virgin?

It feels like a cosmology is constructing itself in my brain…

By: Tim Boucher

Tim Boucher — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 20:27:00 +0000

Yeah I went to J&S yesterday, along with the other two stores you’re talking about, JP!

By: jp

jp — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 19:20:28 +0000

have you tried calling these folks? they specialize in phonograph needles, but the last time i was there they had a few vintage record players, too. there’s also ’second time around’ on the ave, which had some, and some crazy music store whose name i can’t recall across from cellophane square on the ave had a bunch, too.

By: liesl

liesl — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 18:47:25 +0000

the first record player i has was an old one of my dad’s. it had these cool attached speakers that you could swing out on hinges, like wings, or shut up in a box and latch. i loved it. i wonder if he still has it.

don’t give up yet, hold it gently in your awareness, on the back burner, i am sure it is waiting out there for you to bring it home…follow the ringing bell of its energy signature to find it….

By: speedbird

speedbird — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 16:52:53 +0000

> Choose affirmative words when speaking with someone.

Course, that depends on their language reference points…

This team-building course I went on, the tutor gave the example of a course he gave to a group of hard lads from a grim industrial town. They were looking very uncomfortable talking about ‘affirmative words’.

‘Well, OK,’ said the tutor, ‘How would you show your mate there sitting next to you that you liked him?’

The guy turned to his friend and punched him hard on the shoulder. ‘You bastard,’ he said.

By: alistair

alistair — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 13:16:06 +0000

ok, before i forget, the war it`s self is the ground upon which the soldiers are existing. they are effected by the content of thre tv. show 24 profoundly and the war doesn`t effect them any longer.

just like the shock of tv. it`s self has worn off. (or gone so deep it seems like normal now.)

but we know it still slams like a sledgehammer at the psyche 24 / 7…………

american psycho is awesome by the way.

By: Julia

Julia — Thu, 15 Feb 2007 02:48:50 +0000

The Dr. Who clip was interesting. Before I had heard of A Scanner Darkly I had a couple of interesting experiences with what I called “Scramble Heads”. Look at them closely and you come to realize that you can’t see their faces. After one sighting I realized that two whole city blocks had been scrambled. During the other two average sized people, one White female, one Black male, changed into two seven foot tall White males and moved me about three feet sideways along the sidewalk without breaking my stride. I don’t know what they are. Any suggestions?

The same goes for the theater in the clip from Mulholland Drive. It’s real. I didn’t see the movie but watching the clip about 40 times convinced me that it’s the same theater I was at in a dream. I’ve seen this phenomenon referred to on the internet in my wanderings. There’s a show and members of the audience are real people who’ve gotten together for the night’s show in their dreams and what happens in the show is just as “real” as any other reality. I didn’t see anybody die but the other person on the internet who described this show did and was convinced that this was mirrored in “real life”. Someone died as a result of attending the show, not on stage. This was described as a mishap, poor stage management. But maybe it was a mishap in Mulholland Drive too.