We are the ultimate infinite free energy device that we have been looking & waiting ever patiently for. We just need to twist the right buttons & hit the correct correlation of triggers to set us straight. There is a begging universal need for everybody to function reasonably within natural law & a peaceful global society. Once embracing what we collectively understand, we will all open our arms and continue to aid & guide each other for individual fulfilment.

The world is up in arms; there are angry & inwardly greedy people, there are also angry & evolutionary thinking people. These two subjects are on opposite ends of the scale, one has control, and the other has passion.  In a truly vibrant world, there can be no rulers, no leaders over any human beings with equal rights on this earth in which we all share, this rock of green & blue. The boat of monetary fuelled consumption in a materialistically driven world is being rocked until it capsizes or someone puts his or her foot thru one of the wooden planks.

When you look in history books, you often forget we are still currently within history, and those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it. The human race doesn’t ‘officially’ understand the origins of it’s history, hence why we have been repeating ourselves continuously; spinning around & around in circles, around & around in revolutions. In a race that doesn’t understand it’s own functioning brain, or why we only use 2 strands of our potential 12 strand DNA (98-ish% considered junk DNA), with a seemingly unlimited amount of unanswered paranormal anomalies; whose it say what is next when global consciousness is clearer, and less murky and aggressive.

The sacred secret is the Christ, Mohammed, Vishnu, Angel Gabriel, Creator, Jehovah, Krishna, Rama, Jah, Nirankar, Obatala, Gaia………………….………..within. All religions, including the made-up wild fantasies of your own imagination (which are just as real) are merely halve-truths. The other half of the truth is your own interpretation, and then in turn, the self realisation of self meaning. We are all heading to Babylon on each life pathway, dragging down hell as we exit. The apple tree of knowledge is the inner voice you had as a child, the ever-questioning observer of situations & creations in this vision of our joint experience.

Friends, we have become lame faced and agitated, cross-eyed in confusion and tired of sleeping. We are watching Pacman & Pacwoman squabble & fight over the spring-cleaning, whilst unaware of access to the instant online connection that every human being has at their reach. We’re acting as if updates don’t exist. This is our fault, but don’t blame yourself, shift yourself. Humankind isn’t afraid of the dark, we have relished in it for so long so that we can pat ourselves on the back with temporary fixes. We are really afraid of the light, the blinding light of passion that we have been so sceptical over because we have forgotten the source of life & it’s inner workings. With our aching minds we cannot fathom what pure peace could be, and we have continuously put obstacles in our way.

When we discovered the atomic bomb, we had to globally put our hands up to concede. We finally conquered the Earth & ourselves. Has this fear been lying on the back of our collective minds, knowing we our powerful enough to commit global suicide? Such a similar example can be said for the profound technology that came into our mortal hands in the early 20^thcentury. So peacefully & physically groundbreaking to our supple consciousness feared we would not use it correctly, not until we grew up and matured enough as a species to be able to interact galactically within the infinite. Our primitive universal mind-state was not ready, so to make sure all the dirt stayed under the rug, we decided to manipulate the human mind to never urge enough outside of current comfort zones & factual knowledge.

There is no ‘UFO’, or aliens as we have been led to perceive & visualise, nor the spin off series of theories that have manifested since the World Wars. It is us, we are the technical anomaly, the monolith is inside and we can morph it like playdough. Mother Earth is cleansing and dusting herself off, but the control of our fearful consciousness spins this so we are certain that these ‘biblical events’ are our imminent doom. We are one race, one generation of evolutionary debauchery: ‘Excessive indulgence in sensual pleasures’. We’re out in the dirty street, just a few inches away from opening the door to reveal the grand tea party.

We know we came here for good, not just good intentions. If only we hadn’t been pushed around by our shared forgotten past of blossoming ideals, temporarily ground to a halt by a microscopic minority. We came to inspire the old ways to return to our natural flow towards peace in a shared existence.

We are all the culmination of infinite potentiality that is translated through loud animalistic noises. We move around between social & professional, dancing to the assumed script of life. The current, vibrant moment is all that exists, time is man made and the future never comes, it’s here now. We try and make tomorrow look like today using all our routines. The future is the present. We wait up late at night gaspingly hopefully for the festivities of finally receiving the present, but we’ve had it all along.

We all have a home in our head, the original thoughts & ideas that know how to interact as a single community of personal utopian creation. Behind the general mind-chatter & mainstream standards of expectation, lays uncompromised truth.

We have all we could possibly need here, arrest the viral brutes that have had rule over the people’s choice & a stranglehold on the World mechanics of this mock version of a peaceful economy. Think for yourself, by yourself & let’s get going.

I snuck into a shabby, cheap looking version of the central room of the Deathstar. Outside this room were open hallways surrounded by open fields. I saw a smaller version of the UFO I’d seen a few months ago (in a conscious dream experience where a ‘typical’ UFO craft, about 60ft wide, flew overhead illuminating with crystal clarity) The object glided smoothly into this Deathstar room & I eagerly gave it my full attention for concerns that I may lose sight of it if I didn’t stare. I had a video camera; I knew I had to film it. As it landed, about 20ft away, it morphed into a curved cuboid shaped ‘gunmetal black’ object of intense technology. I walked towards it and noticed a glow that was cleanly suspended around its circumference. I could sense the energy, and instinctively knew it could be harnessed by human connection. It felt like a ‘touch screen’ device. I placed my palms on the post-UFO mechanism & felt a sudden rush of soothing pure pulsating energy that ran throughout my body. The entire device lit up a bright white-blue. It was overwhelming, but the overwhelming feeling was the thought of being caught; no time for contemplating this ultra-tech equipment, because whose was this? It flew in on it’s own accord but surely somebody made or owns this great potential? The worry swept over within the space of the 2 or 3 seconds that I ‘used’, or came into ‘contact’ with the object. I felt like an alien on private property. Walking out of the room casually but full of anx, I hold my camera bag closely as I make it outside & begin to move at faster pace. I reach a few familiar friendly faces, but as I am still on private land a stumbly scrawny security guard grabs me; I never really see his nervous face. I attempt to act unaware of any present problem at hand, but there is no exit route without a standard official bag search. It feels like the time I was called out of class in high school, as sources detected that I’d been filming my friends and I pin down younger kids to colour their faces in. I showed the teacher the camera, fast-forwarding past the ‘incriminating’ footage; I then waited until she got bored of watching skateboarding. As the security guard took possession of the camera, I knew I could never prove what had happened, what I had witnessed and experienced. We watched the footage back, with no one else present to exclaim utter joy at the discovery. As we viewed the recording, it felt as if my conscious view of the screen turned into that of a CCTV camera.