Creating the physical universe was not all that complicated.
We mapped out the evolutionary pathways; set the course of development over an artificial time stream; plotted out the coordinates of eleven dimensions; and created the urge to survive.
All we need do is observe the vastness of nature in order to reveal our power to create complex structured systems that we can form from pure mind.
We designed eleven dimensions. However, in our present environment, we only use five of them; despite geometrically-challenged astrophysicists and other compartmentalized dummies who swear on a stack of hypercubes that we only inhabit four. They have screwed up by assuming that space and time are smooth and constant. Not true. Both appear throughout eternity in layered chunks. That happens because gravity has free will to move backwards and forwards through time. Do you remember? You helped build the chaotic system; or should I say; all of us did.
The cosmos is unified because gravity travels into the past and into the future. If gravity were to stand still in time, the entire physical universe would collapse; which might not be such a terrible thing.
So how did we do all that?
We simply prioritized the relationships between existence, actions and dominion across a grid of personal choices which juxtaposed free will against pre-determined controls. Your own Physicist Brandon Carter, who you can look up at http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0141497/bio, discovered that the speed of light, multiplied by Planck’s constant and then divided by the square of the electron’s charge, approximately equals 137. Carter argued that if this ratio were just slightly higher than it is, then all the stars in our universe would be blue giants and there would be no planets at all; and therefore no living creatures.
The command “Let there be light” would not work very well for your mortal bodies if you took them vacationing on the surface of the sun. On the other hand, if the ratio were marginally smaller, then all stars would be red dwarfs, and the planets orbiting them would be far too cold to sustain organic life of any kind.
We thought we were so brilliant when we concocted this intricate formula. What a shame that the dunce amongst us who was in charge of implementing telepathic communication on Earth was fast asleep at the switch. I just hope that imbecile wasn’t you; otherwise you and I will have a major problem.
This may sound like highly complex astro-atomic mumbo-jumbo, but it’s all true.
God never wrote these instructions. We did. It is up to us to repeat the process until we get it right.
Earlier I mentioned the eleven dimensions that we created. It would be unfair not to mention the twelfth dimension, which chronologically was indeed the first; the one that God created.
It is called by many names by telepaths and omniscients, but we embodied mortals refer to it as Sanctuary. Not “the” sanctuary, or “a” sanctuary; just Sanctuary. It has no resemblance to the “virtual Garden of Eden Sanctuary” in the book and movie “Logan’s Run”, where your every need is attended to until you reach thirty years of age; after which you are summarily executed on a carousel as a measure of population control. No, it’s nothing like that.
Sanctuary is a state of being where God moves beyond the rest of spirituality and livingness just to be with you. It is a dimension of exclusivity where there is only God and only you. Interestingly enough, the personalization works for every entity in every past, present and future time continuum.
Why you? Are you that important?
Why not? You are here, so you are important.
Is there an exclusive Sanctuary created for every mind, soul and spirit?
Yes, and that is the element of connectivity. Call it a “place” if it helps you understand it a little better; but Sanctuary is a state of “separate togetherness” that you share with only with infinity and no other being. It has the appearance of a secluded space or room which lacks motion, location, physicality or form. More precisely, it is a quiet image which enters you, rather than you entering it. Sanctuary is the embodiment of togethered oneness; a state of completeness so intense that when you step back from it, you are overcome with the sensation of grief that gives rise to the impression that you have lost your partnership within yourself, which is exactly what happens. It is also the embarkation point, if and when we ever choose to surrender our collective identity. Words are totally ineffective here. Thought imagery works very well though.
Let’s get back to world we had a hand in creating, unlike the one I just mentioned that is so far beyond ours.
Do you believe you are able to manage this world by yourselves? If you think so, then I suggest you stop reading these pages right now and push the red ‘x’ on the top of your monitor.
It’s not that any of us are looking for your thanks or your gratitude, but had it not been for our intervention, your world would have been a nuclear wasteland a long time ago.
Why am I telling you this?
Besides abhorring secrecy, I want you to understand that collectively, you and I and every soul interacting with the physical universe have amazing power. Together we hold every electron in its orbit and we keep the darkness from leaving deep space. Even if you feel you are too shiftless and lazy to do all of that on your own; or you are in denial over whether you have anything to do with maintaining solar systems at all, I assure you with the height of certainty that you are an active participant. True, you may be wrong about the universe revolving around you, but it doesn’t operate without you having a hand in it. You can mope and pout and throw fits all you want, but as long as you exist forever, you’re a part of it forever. The debate over whether forever in infinite is another matter, since anything that is time-dependent has a shelf life.
Of course, there is a viable alternative. We can form a unanimous consensus to destroy the physical universe completely; and then there will be one less dimension to worry about. However, I can’t see us all agreeing on anything, can you?
When is the last time you had a meeting of the minds with a sea urchin off the coastline of Mauritania? Or a productive dialogue with a hydrogen-sulfide-producing microbe living in a cloud on Venus?
Let me know when you do.
Some universes were created using a far more workable model than others. We only need compare the one we live in to one or two alternates, in order to see how abysmally primitive and ethereally dark ours truly is. We have no one to blame but ourselves, because we built it. If it is any consolation, there are some worse ones. Ours is a 4 on a scale of 1 to 10.
Our life on Planet Earth and the convoluted relationship we endure as we transfer in and out of the physical universe is considered to be one of the more demeaning laughing stocks of the entire dimensional system. What propelled the basic design flaw was our insistence in going “over the top” in the area of non-conformity.
We exceeded the prescribed guidelines in orchestrating free will.
We are a bunch of reactionary non-conformists who thought we were capable of improving upon an ideal model that was never broken in the first place.
Instead of unraveling and rehashing all of the elements which contributed to what we did wrong in creating our universe, it is far more therapeutic to explain what one of the more successful ones is like. It doesn’t matter how far away it is located, or what the density level is, because those variables in the pursuit of creation are more art than science.
Let me tell you about my own planet, Antares, which despite being huge and humongously weighted gravitationally, it is run rather harmoniously. I’ll tell you why:
Consider, if you will, a system where every time you die, you fully remember your previous life with all images and perceptions intact.
Prior to death, you retain the services of a fiduciary, who is ethically bound to retain and safeguard your property until you decide to return to that world and pick up another body.
At the moment of conception of your next vessel, the fiduciary transfers management of your assets, including all of your property and real estate holdings, to your new set of parents, who you have selected in advance from your genetic bloodline based upon how well they will love and nurture you, as well as how capable they are of managing your assets utilizing the same goals and purposes that you outlined to your fiduciary in your Estate Planning Statement prior to your most recent body’s death.
The fiduciary receives a small percentage of gold or monetary credits for managing the assets until your arrival back on the day of your conception, which is an intense day of celebration. Your next set of parents will receive an equally small percentage on the date of your majority (equivalent to our age of 18) for properly safeguarding and preserving the value of your estate.
Attorneys are only needed when there are discrepancies between carrying out the goals of the asset owner and those of the fiduciary or the parents, which are exceedingly rare because under this arrangement, reputation and integrity is more important than physical life, and the system polices itself telepathically.
Under this plan, there is no sense of urgency, nor any calamity of death, because there is an eternal continuity of existence and awareness through perpetuity.
There are no massive conflicts nor apocalyptic wars, because everyone has the certainty of who they are, what they do, and what they have, across the time stream within which they operate. There is less free will needed, since everybody knows what their duties and responsibilities are. Similarly, there are fewer controls and virtually no punishments.
Just by exploring this ideal structure, it is easy enough to see how more peaceful, compatible and efficient our “alien” system of life and living is; and why typically extraterrestrials never want to have anything to do with you or come here, except to colonize your world and harvest you as food. We refer to your “living arrangements” as “the prison planet of blind death!” Actually, that describes your world quite perfectly, doesn’t it?
Consider how much more love is created in our own world. And make no mistake about it; you are only a tiny minority. Nearly all the other revolving globes in the infinite cosmos are fashioned after our above example. Only humans and a handful of other insane prototypes have gone fatally wrong.
One key to solving the mystery of why this is true lies in how you deal with love; not only spiritually but also physically. You treat other people like “possessions”; wanting to “own” them.
Do you know why you do that?
Because you have never realized that you own nothing, not even your own bodies. When you die, all of your material possessions go to other people, or to charity or the junk yard. Because you know that, you try to compensate for it by making slaves out of those you love.
Believe me, that is not love at all.
If you can’t even love your own thoughts, how can you love the thoughts of anyone else?
