06-30-2025, 02:58 AM
Montalk 6-17-2025
Astral projection tips:
If your desire is to go from a waking state into an astral projected state, then you absolutely must allow the body to fall asleep while keeping the mind awake.
In other words, you have to fall asleep like you do every night, except not lose awareness.
So you have to enter full sleep paralysis first. You’ll know it’s happening when you feel a sudden wave of warmth, melting, and tingling sweep through your body. This is your subtle energy layer decoupling from the physical.
Upon sleep paralysis, your breathing will also switch to a deeper more automatic mode, potentially snoring if you’re prone to it. It’s helpful to mimic that breathing style going into it, in order to signal to the body that you’re locking into that mode & on the way toward sleep paralysis.
The breathing I’m talking about is a natural rise of the belly/diaphragm that partly expands the ribcage before effortlessly collapsing, then a brief pause before repeating. Watch how someone breathes when they’re deeply asleep.
Only then, in sleep paralysis, can you do the standard OBE exit technique.
Simply relaxing and feeling the occasional itches or tingles isn’t sufficient. And just laying there until your body goes numb from lack of motion, that’s not deep enough either. In fact, you can be in bed for 90 minutes, unable to fall asleep, delirious with boredom & with a body that doesn’t even feel like it’s there anymore. Nope, nice try though. You have to cross the sleep threshold before you can do anything serious.
For some reason, astral projection books & guided meditations skip over this most important step. They just say do progressive relaxation, keep relaxing, and then do some visualizations to induce vibrations. Yeah right, that’s like saying “simply get in the car, get comfortable, and drive” without mentioning you have to first insert/turn the key & then release the parking brake.
Lucid Dream Method
Another way to OBE is to develop the ability to lucid dream. Then in the lucid dream, focus on your body sensations, breathing, and especially your own sense of self-awareness. Since you’re focusing on something other than the dream, you’ll be pulled out of the dream.
Except… note that while dreaming, you’re actually partly OBE already. So when you focus on your body sensations, you’re really shifting attention to the etheric/astral body. Thus you exit the dream while maintaining a mental tether on the etheric/astral body.
So you wake up into that astral projected state instead of fully waking up in the physical body as you normally might. You may find yourself hovering above the body, or be partially exited with torso/head still attached but arms/legs floating like you’re underwater.
From there you can do the standard exit techniques like rolling out, swinging out, rope pull method, and so on.
To recap, either a) reach & surpass the point of sleep paralysis, or b) exit from a lucid dream into an already ongoing OBE state.
Warnings
For the record I don’t recommend astral projection. I just give these tips for anyone who wants to know. IMO, astral projection is too risky unless you really know what you’re doing.
For starters, it can make the soul too loose in the body, which leads to unplanned OBEs, spacey mind, or feeling ungrounded/dissociated.
And you may run into the wrong types of entities. Astral parasites can become entity attachments. Especially if you’re doing unsavory things with them, (really with their projected disguises). Some entities like demons or shadow people can even gang up & try to pull you out & away from the body…
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To understand roles & destinies, you have to accept there’s such a thing as pre-incarnational agreements.
Otherwise we have no freewill & it’s solely god/ETs/archons programming us from blank slates in the womb, and making us play/work with each other in life as if we’re nothing but barbie dolls in some little girl’s playtime.
Eve Lorgen’s “Love Bite” and “Dark Side of Cupid” books get into dark manipulation of human relationships. So some of that’s going on too, but it’s not the only thing happening here. It’s an additional “abnormal parapsychology” layer that not everyone experiences.
The primary layer is beneficial spiritual/metaphysical coordination that puts key people into your life & vice versa, even certain pets that played a vital role for you. Or do you think even your “meant to be” pets were put there by the archons? Come on.
There’s also a fake version of agreements, where negative ETs try to convince you that you should cooperate with them because you already agreed to it. That’s typically a lie.
So I’m talking more about higher/earlier metaphysical coordination between real sentient beings, who incarnate with amnesia (at the level of the lower self) but cross paths as intended (due to connections still active behind the veil).
Paths that cross in higher meaningful ways have crossed before. Otherwise what’s the incentive for poetic, impactful, mutually maturing interaction if there’s no prior history or contact? In context of karma, samsaras, covenants, etc. it’s pretty much guaranteed that such path-crossings happen because of mutual history.
Having a “role” means you have a general task list of what you’d like to accomplish here, and that also includes a character appropriate to the task.
To your basic spiritual character (spiritual wisdom, strength, capacity for discernment, and degree of integrity) is added a costume with personality, genetic, and astrological metrics.
So your astrology profile is part of that costume. That’s why you can use your natal chart to discover clues about your task list, same way you can tell from a vehicle’s style whether it’s meant for off road use or some other role.
If the role is part of a team effort, then everyone has their role in a shared “movie production.” Simplest example is experiencing being in a family or friend circle together.
More complicated example is someone becoming a writer, who is helped by another in the team who heads a publishing company, who gets the book out to several other key individuals, who go on to do things that have even bigger effects.
Due to freewill & interference, not everything goes as planned, but there are “real time” corrections that can happen.
For starters, there are forces behind the veil that watch & nudge. One is the higher aspect of our own psyche, which we supposedly return to (awaken as) during stage 4 deep sleep when the spirit + astral body evacuates the physical & etheric bodies. Steiner talks about this.
From that state, life can be assessed & corrections can be planned. The lower incarnated self can (later in sleep) be informed via subconscious impulses & dreams as a form of correction, or via synchronicities & intuition during the day.
Still, if things go sideways & can’t be corrected, the higher intelligences will work with what they have, given the new circumstances. “It is what it is. Let’s see what we can do with this now.” And so we have to absorb some of the losses & do our best to move on.
The past can’t always be changed, but the future can contain surprising new openings if we stay true to our conscience, wisdom, intuition, and the heart.
Montalk 6-20-2025
Collective Shared Reality
Seems to me that we live in a collective shared reality, otherwise everyone would always get their way & there’d be no winners, losers, violators, or victims.
Examples: people wanting incompatible outcomes for a legal case, election, sports or board game, war, job position, romantic pursuit, etc. There’s a stalemate or winner/loser situation, like two dogs tugging on the same bone.
The outcome involves a mix of factors:
1) Magickal – who has the stronger thoughtforms, psychic powers, and/or subconscious coupling to reality. This is about their ability to directly influence behavior & probability.
2) Metaphysical – who has a higher stake & thus greater priority for this event, per their destiny & karma. Higher beings (if any) overseeing the situation may intervene over this, possibly after some behind-the-scenes negotiations.
3) Physical – which side has superior physical circumstances, skill, power, resources, and strategy. Their actions deterministically sway the outcome.
Since we live in a physical reality, the physical factor tends to dominate. But the magickal & metaphysical factors can be increased through spiritual dedication, training, hygiene, and discipline.
When people enter into combat (any physical zero sum game) you’ll have a mix of these factors, and if the physical factor is the strongest then no amount of magickal or metaphysical influence can counter it.
That’s why we wear seatbelts & helmets, try to eat healthy & exercise, carry a spare tire in the vehicle, own firearms for self-defense, etc.
That’s also why in war, historically there have been enclaves of pure & devout spiritual people who get overrun by the enemy, tortured, hacked to pieces, wiped out. Was it God’s will? Did they not “manifest” enough? Or was it physics dominating per the rules of the game?
This proves that we don’t create our reality 100%, as the other side may have stronger powers.
When such violations happen, maybe karma compensates in this life or the next, but metaphysical forces clearly weren’t able to prevent the violation in the first place. So we can conclude that sometimes sh*t just happens.
But… what if it’s not always a zero sum game? What if one person intends something that doesn’t matter either way to another person, or they’re not even aware of it? Then there’s no conflict.
Quantum physics says that until measured, things are in an open indeterminate state. And since not everyone can be aware of everything all the time, there are un-measured open spots on the timeline up for grabs, even retroactively.
If no one else is aware of it (doesn’t remember it) or it doesn’t matter to them, then someone can plant their flag on this unclaimed part of the timeline & sway the probable future accordingly.
This means we can all “create our reality” in areas of the timeline that don’t conflict with others doing the same.
This is similar to retconning in novels/television, where to advance the plot the writer goes back & re-contextualizes an earlier part of the story or inserts an event there that doesn’t conflict with the plot already written.
When not in “combat,” we can slot our influence into areas of the past/present/future that are still open. We can create our own little corner of reality this way, which ends up being compatible with everyone else likewise creating their corner, and these all tile together into a (mostly) cohesive shared reality. If a conflict arises, things get synchronized through mutual agreement or settled through combat.
The best outcomes happen when you take advantage of the no-conflict fluidity while also covering your bases via magickal, metaphysical, and physical prepping. “Intend for the best, prepare for the worst.”
HiddenDimension
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Agree:
Quantum physics says that until measured, things are in an open indeterminate state. And since not everyone can be aware of everything all the time, there are un-measured open spots on the timeline up for grabs, even retroactively.
If no one else is aware of it (doesn’t remember it) or it doesn’t matter to them, then someone can plant their flag on this unclaimed part of the timeline & sway the probable future accordingly.
This means we can all “create our reality” in areas of the timeline that don’t conflict with others doing the same.
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Montalk 6-25-2025
The Man in the Moon
Robert Moss writes extensively on dreams & astral travel. His book “Mysterious Realities” contains an intriguing chapter called “Conversation with a Daimon of Luna.” Like Robert Monroe, Moss recounts one of his many astral experiences.
The daimon claims to be an astral being helping manage the world of the living. It calls the Moon its home, which sounds strange but connects with the writings of Steiner & Plutarch (whom I will quote in a future post).
There’s mention of Sirius, reincarnation, God, angels, discarnates, dark beings, death & suicide, soul contracts, nonlinear time, Earth as a “cloaked planet,” thoughtforms, and reality as illusion. Make of this what you will. Worth a read.
Source: “Mysterious Realities” by Robert Moss (2018).
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Full excerpt on X:
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- Plutarch wrote that souls come and go constantly through the astral realm of Luna before birth and after death. He was not only a great historian and philosopher but a Mystery initiate, a priest of Apollo at Delphi, and a frequent visitor to the imaginal realm. In short, he probably knew what he was talking about. Plutarch maintained that the moon is the home of daimons — not to be confused with “demons” — including somewhat evolved spirits of the dead who take a close interest in human affairs and are very active in our dreams. Plutarch is great, and still held in great respect by scholars who have taken up residence in this realm. However, a daimon of Luna would like to bring us up to date.
Do you believe in the Man in the Moon?
No, not the face people imagine in the shadows of the craters, which is really the Great Rabbit, or Lunar Hare. Nor do I refer to those artful pictures, ever popular on greeting cards and in children’s stories, that add a nose and a grin and a wink to the crescent moon.
I am speaking of something altogether different. I am inquiring whether you know anything (for worthwhile beliefs can only stem from knowledge) of the beings who live in the moon. I am well aware that since humans in clumsy space suits first walked on the moon, it has been commonly believed to be an astral desert, empty of organic life. This is merely a modern superstition, founded in the confusion of different orders of reality. Beyond appearances, the moon is thickly settled. Its inhabitants do not live on the moon in the way you live on the earth. They cannot be found on the lunar surface, from which astronauts and robots pick rock samples. The lunar population lives in the moon, which is to say, in the Sphere of Luna, a frequency domain located a little — just a little — beyond the realm you can touch and smell and taste with your ordinary senses.
I know what I am talking about, because the moon is my home. If you happen to meet me tonight, because you happen to be looking up at the bright face of the moon from under just the right tree at just the right time, or because you travel to my world on the wings of a dream, it’s quite likely you might see me as the Man in the Moon, or at any rate a man in the moon. I find it generally convenient, in my dealings with humans, to show myself as a human male, taller than average, with what I conceive to be a commanding — though not overbearing — presence, exquisitely tailored in a mode that is rarely encountered on Earth outside Jermyn Street and one or two most particular establishments in Buenos Aires. Yet I must disclose, at the beginning of my tale, that “Man in the Moon” is a misnomer.
I live in the moon, but I am not a man. I am a daimon. I have lived very close to men, so close that I have sometimes forgotten my true identity. But I belong to a different and more ancient order of beings. When you turn to books, you will find the word daimon has several spellings. I prefer the oldest version, an accurate transliteration from the Greek, because the Greeks were close observers of traffic to and from my realm. Their witches — especially in the wild northern reaches — were adept at the dangerous art of drawing down spirits from the moon. The most excellent shaman-philosopher Plutarch studied deep in our academies before he took up permanent residence and joined the faculty of one of our finest schools. Plutarch’s essay on the Sphere of Luna, De facie quae in orbe lunae apparet, remains the best travel guide to our realm outside the closed stacks of the Magic Library.
We know Plutarch well. It is a pity for you that his works are no longer taught in your schools, though he was read too often for what he wrote about tyrants and kings instead of for his essential work, which was all about us. He understood that the moon and the earth are as close as a man and his shadow. He knew that souls come and go constantly through our realm. He observed the descent of mind into the astral body in our dressing rooms, and the return of these energy suits to the suppliers when a traveler was given permission to return to the realm of mind. He watched all the souls that try to ascend to Luna after death and are rebuffed because they are dirty or confused. He saw souls that made it here, but who had reneged on their commitments, hurled from our ramparts through the black hole of Hecate. Do you know that great goddess’s scary sister, Melinoe? No? Well, be thankful if she does not visit you in the night with her train of spooks and nightmares.
Do please be careful with the word daimon now that it is in the air, darting around you on dragonfly wings. Words have the power to call things into manifestation and bring creatures from one world into another. You don’t want to say daimon out loud the wrong way; this can produce unpleasant effects, and sometimes unwanted visitors. I prefer to hear it pronounced die-mon, so it almost sounds like diamond, an elegant homonym. Day-mon is an acceptable alternative version. To call me a demon, on the other hand, would be extremely rude, as thoughtless as calling a man whose chosen name is Robert “Bob,” and likely to produce more adverse effects than a frown and a growl. I did not mind being called a demon in demotic Greek in the age of Cleopatra, but since then a fog of fear and confusion spread by the morbid imaginations of the Dark Ages has made that version quite unusable.
Humans ask, across the soiled and bloodied centuries of their struggles, “Where was God?” The answer is quite simple, but impossible for devotees of a Solo Deity with a personal face to acknowledge. The One is everywhere, in everything, but does not intervene in human affairs. The Many do intervene, or interfere, quite frequently. They are a mixed bag. They bring both healing and harm. Some operate quite selflessly, out of compassion. Some have specific agendas, and require corresponding payoffs, care, and feeding. Some are agents of their orders, or of the interests of rival planetary intelligences competing for influence on the earth plane.
Cicero, that mellifluous skeptic, was correct (in the main) when he wrote that there are three things for humans to know about the gods: They exist. They take a close interest in mortal affairs. And they cannot be bribed.
The bribable entities are a gross and vulgar band, much sought after by the filthiest type of sorcerers.
I cannot be bribed, of course, but I am capable of being seduced. You should know that daimons fall in love, even as humans do.
We have a low boredom threshold. Our active help is engaged by those who live passionately and creatively, who burn with bright fire and move through life as shooting stars. We are called to those who take on impossible tasks, who leap over the abyss trusting that the bridge will appear or the wings unfold. Those we love make poetry of life. They tango with the emperor penguins, in the Antarctic gales, to keep the eggs warm while new life breaks through. They are travelers who always go beyond the road maps.
Maps are made of their journeys, and they use them to light fires in dark love nests, because they are already taking to the road from the place where their last journey ended.
I am willing to entertain questions, but be careful what you ask for.
- How did I get here?
I can hear the words rattling round in your mind. You haven’t been asking that question nearly enough. You open your door in a city and find yourself on top of a mountain, sometimes in your car, sometimes in a different body. You are watching a film, and you step through the screen and become one of the actors engaged in the drama. You think of a distant place, and the next moment you are there.
You have been here many times before, between many lives, but humans are forgetful animals. Part of you woke up from your walking sleep down there. But you would not have found me had I not found you first.
I have a question for you. Where is your body now?
I see this makes you a little dizzy. You see chasms opening below you, yes? But really it’s not such a long drop. Take a look, but don’t drop out of this conversation yet. There are many things you need to see and remember.
- You call yourself a daimon. What about angels?
I am very glad to see so many humans writing and talking of angels. In this way, they acknowledge the existence of my kind, even if they often mistake our nature and functions.
If you must make distinctions, you could say that my kind have generally come up, while angels have generally come down. It is not a matter of dark or light, or of good and evil. There are dark angels, and there are very bright daimons.
- I have heard that spirits transit this realm on the way to physical birth. Are there conditions for taking on a human body? Is a contract made before a soul goes down?
You don’t get born into a human body without formalities. Everyone who is born on Earth has entered into a contract. A typical contract specifies the allotment of time-energy available to you in the life form you are entering. Time-energy is a package, not two different things. In the Assyrian language, we have a precise term: shimtu. The exact length of the life you are given may vary according to how carefully, or recklessly, you expend this time-energy. Living in balance, averaging a gentle cruising speed, you may manage a hundred years; treat your body like a hot rod and you can go to the junkyard early.
The life contract does not give ironclad protection against the events insurance companies call “acts of God,” or against criminal interference.
You may end your life prematurely. This is a serious contractual violation that has unhappy consequences, though not the eternal damnation invented by some churchmen. Suicide is never part of a life contract. However, facing conditions that may tempt you to destroy yourself is quite often an important clause.
The allotment of time-energy is one of the two key elements in the contract. The other is the definition of the life assignment you have agreed to undertake.
Contrary to appearances, everyone born into a human body has agreed to their situation, though not everyone has the same degree of choice, and the choices that are made are often ill-considered.
One of the greatest acts of memory is to recall the terms of your life contract and who you were and where you were when you entered into it.
- Who lives on Luna?
Permanent residents in my realm are few, though some of us live here for millennia by human counting.
We receive dreamers and soul travelers in vast numbers.
We are a transit lounge for spirits on their way to incarnation on Earth, and for ex-physicals who come up from the sublunar planes. Some of those admitted to this realm after death on Earth find solace for ages in our pleasure palaces and studios before they are ready for another death and another birth. Some pursue their studies in our schools, where many things are created and discovered before they manifest on Earth. Some become interpreters and teachers for physicals.
- What is the work of these teachers?
It centers on the Art of Memory. Among humans, the most effective way to practice this is through dream recall and dream reentry. The memory of a dream is the memory of a journey. It may have been a short visit to a neighbor’s house or the place you will find yourself on Tuesday next week. It may have been a far journey, to a distant galaxy or a vast dimension enfolded inside a pearl a hundred million billion times smaller than human instruments can detect in earth reality. Perhaps you were drawn here, to the Sphere of Luna, to study or to play in this realm.
So often the dream fades, or you abandon it, not trusting your memory. But when you hold to the dream, or let it gently return, a road opens before you. Move toward the dream space, and you travel between the worlds. Step fully inside the dream, and you are home, in its world.
- Do you have a special language?
Only the most ancient among us still communicate in the language that Tehuti took to the land of Kem after he withdrew his light from the doomed temple of Atlantis. But we continue to use glyphs the lector-priests of Kem would recognize for our records.
As an interpreter, I am required to be fluent in all human thought-forms.
- I have heard it said that Earth is now a cloaked planet, that the darkness around it makes it difficult for higher intelligences to get through to humans.
We are close to Earth here, as close as your dreams. But, as in your world, there are contending forces. Since the channels to Sirius have been disrupted, the Sirian ambassador often calls on me to translate messages for beings on the earth plane, and to arrange safe delivery. This of course means that I am now haunted by Ileaxu spies. We are a cockpit of intrigue, and every galactic power tries to push us from our neutrality.
- It seems the Sirian connection is very important.
It holds the secret of the origin and purpose of the experiment with consciousness on Earth.
- Who are the Ileaxu?
Forces inimical to human life. They seed chaos. You see their effects in places of power in your world. Be watchful. You may not know them yet, but they know you.
- Are there Sirian envoys at work on Earth?
I will say nothing on this. But I can show you a memo prepared by another agency:
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DETECTING A SIRIAN EMISSARY ON TERRA
1. Their auras are light blue, rising to a point 15-20 cm above the head.
2. They have a concealed “third eye,” resembling a blue crystal, above and between the physical eyes.
3. They love water and can stay underwater longer than normal humans.
4. Dolphins recognize them and approach them spontaneously.
5. Dogs are drawn to them, and they are often found in the company of black dogs.
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- What can you tell me about parallel lives?
For the most part, humans inhabit time as a Lineland, a one-dimensional realm in which movement is possible only in relentless forward motion. Some humans are obscurely aware that in this forward motion they come to forks at which parallel times — and parallel worlds — split off. Only the rarest among them have been able to grasp that they are engaged with time like children in an elaborate jungle gym, with ladders and crosswalks that can take you to a different structure, swinging ropes that can fold distance, and chutes and ladders that can rocket you back to a point before the one where you started.
This is of course a preposterous simplification, since the maze is multidimensional, a Calabi-Yau environment rather than a jungle gym, and within it you encounter — and may be drawn into — other people’s looping timelines.
Yes, you are living now in one of many parallel worlds. In some of those parallel realities, you have been living here with us, as a permanent resident, for many years.
- You mean there are parallel worlds where I am already dead?
Why else is all of this so familiar to you? Why else would I talk to you? You understand, better than those who imagine that they are confined to a physical body, that your dreams are often glimpses of continuous lives you are living somewhere else.
- How long do spirits remain in the realm of Luna after physical death?
Let’s be clear that this is a gated community. You don’t get in without paying your dues. There are many who are rejected at the gate, and some we have to throw out. They fall back into the astral slums below us that the Greeks called Hades.
Some discarnates spend the equivalent of many, many lifetimes here. They enjoy the social environment, they study and teach in our schools, they practice reality creation. Some become mentors and oracles for people on Earth. Some serve as messengers, zephyrs who carry dreams to sleepers.
If you earn the right to go higher, and choose to do that, you are given a new outfit, and you are required to leave your current vehicle behind. When you take off your astral body, you don’t want to leave it lying around for anyone else to pick up. Depending on the quality, that could be like leaving a fur coat on the street. Someone is going to pick it up. Even if your threads are worn, they might be attractive to a passing spirit that wants to put on a new guise, or impersonate you, as a prank or for deliberate deception.
We have locker rooms where you can check your astral body as you would check your street clothes on the way to the gym.
Few of the graduates who leave astral bodies in these lockers will wish to retrieve them. Now equipped with celestial bodies — which don’t fit over or under an astral suit — they know the joy of liberation from lesser forms and the appetites and cravings that go with them.
However, there are other uses for left-behind astral bodies. In the Messenger Service, some couriers are licensed to use these outfits in their encounters with people down below. So the deceased lover or father who visits a survivor could be that person, dropping by in the astral body — or an actor who has dressed up in that guise.
The actors or guisers should not be confused with the deceivers and thieves who hijack astral bodies for malign purposes. Their operations have sown much confusion and darkness.
- Is reincarnation for real?
There is reincarnation, and then there is body-hopping. Don’t get them mixed up. Reincarnation is what happens when a soul chooses to be born again in a different body after going through a process of cleanup, life review, and atonement. It takes time, although time works quite differently on the Other Side. It can’t be rushed. A soul on the road of rebirth must rise to the understanding that there is karma from the previous life to be worked off, and that its new life situation is connected to what is going on with other members of its soul group. Before the descent into the amniotic lake, the reincarnating soul will be allowed to preview available life options. It will be given a glimpse of the place where it will be born, the parents who will provide the physical vehicle, and some (not all) of the episodes it will live on this possible event track.
We are not talking — yet — about the criminal souls. They will try to avoid entering the bardo realms for fear of having to face the consequences of their actions. They will rush through the first door that opens into any shady environment on the lower astral plane to hang out with their kind and repeat the things they enjoyed in life.
Let us move on to what the Greeks called metempsychosis. I prefer the muscular English expression body-hopping. You know this takes place in dreams. You find yourself in the body of a different person, perhaps a person of a different race or gender or social group. Remember your dreams of being in the body of the black basketball player (who was also a sexual athlete) and then the Dan Quayle body out on a golf course? Body-hopping dreams like these expand your humanity. You feel what it is like to live in someone else’s skin. They also closely resemble the life-review options that are provided for those who have passed beyond the Plane of Recollection and are in the process of choosing a new life.
Now listen closely. When a soul avoids the bardo states and transfers directly from one body to another, its motives and condition may be splendid — even salvific — or very evil, or mixed.
- Can I trust you?
I don’t know everything. Omniscience is another department. I can assess probabilities. I can see across time and space, but even mortals can do that when they move beyond the superstition that their minds are locked up in their bodies and brains.
I am not infallible. There: I’ve said it. I hasten to add that even the Sirian ambassador makes mistakes. We are very far from perfection in the Sphere of Luna.
- I would like to know your name.
I don’t care what you call me, any more than your cat does. If the Man in the Moon seems too generic, or too much like something from the nursery, you can call me Polycrates. Look it up later if you must. We are constantly disappointed that you have forgotten your Greek. You swam in that language once like an olive in a jar of oil. I lived in many bodies in your world, and in a sense I still do, since I am required to check in with a number of people who are now my cases rather than my avatars. I am not your Higher Self, nor your genius. I am what I am: a daimon of Luna. I do send dreams to you, like moonbeams shining through your window. Sometimes, when you feel their touch, they become tractor beams, pulling you up into my realm.
You would not have found me if I had not been looking for you. You are here to remember, but you are going to see things you have not seen before, in any life, because we are changing faster than you could imagine. Constancy is not our forte in the realm of Luna.
Look at your earth from here. So very near, and so beautiful. But wait a moment.
- I look, from your perspective. I see great ragged clouds, ranging in color from black to sickly quince, rolling across the earth. There are forms within them, ceaselessly swirling, like giant tumbleweeds, each composed of faces contorted with rage and pain. Cruel, misshapen beings move among them, goading.
This is why we call your world the Cloaked Planet. Your minds are occluded by the rushing thought-forms of those who were possessed by raging emotions and now seek to possess others. They are joined by entities that feed on violence. Some of these have never had human histories. Some are inimical to humans.
Early humans, who lived closer to the time when the Link was formed, had a clearer understanding of where in the worlds you are. You live in an animate universe that is thickly populated with other forms of life and consciousness. These are generally invisible to you when you are in the physical body. What is it the Maya say? That when the gods succeeded in making men that could walk and talk and say thank-you to their makers, they became very worried when they saw that they had unintentionally given humans something approaching omniscience — that the two-leggeds they had made could see to and through all of Earth-Sky. So the gods decided to cloud the vision of humans. The gods breathed on the mirror of human minds. Picture acid rain coming down, or a good old Beijing smog. So humans go around in the equivalent of a London pea-souper from the heyday of coal.
- And this is why you call Earth the Cloaked Planet?
That’s not the half of it. Look up at the stars. Tell me what you see.
- I see the Big Dipper. Wow, I can see the belt of Orion too. I didn’t know you could find them in the sky at the same time. And Cygnus the Swan, is that right? I’m not very good at identifying constellations.
The stars care even less what you call them than I do. Humans look up and project different shapes and names, according to their imaginations, and then their descendants go on repeating those names through lack of imagination. There is what calls you, yes?
- You point to the blue star. I am overcome, for a moment, by that deep longing, compounded of memory and desire, that the Portuguese call saudade.
Yes, you feel it deeply. The yearning for home. This is known to any of your kind who are not completely anesthetized and have not descended to the level of brutes. But hold your emotion for a moment. This is what you need to see.
- The daimon reaches his arm up into the air. He pushes out a forefinger, apparently pointing out some pattern among the stars. Then he pinches his forefinger and thumb together, as if gathering fabric. With a gentle but determined motion, he pulls. The whole starry sky ripples, and an opening appears, as when the edge of a curtain is pulled back, just a little, to get a glimpse of the street. Through the gap, I see another dark sky, glinting with other stars. The daimon releases his grip, and the curtain is closed. I tell him:
You are a great illusionist. For a moment I thought you could actually roll up the night sky.
That is the illusion.
- He gestures at the veil of the starry sky.
Montalk 6-27-2025
God created you
God created you so that he’d have someone to believe in.
Here’s what I mean:
Consciousness precedes matter, therefore we (our core of awareness) didn’t appear accidentally from mechanical processes. Hence, we were created by primordial consciousness, the first being the Creator by definition.
Quantum physics proves there are no deterministic hidden variables, and so nondeterminism exists. Since our brains operate on quantum principles, we are nondeterministic beings. That means we have freewill (even without bodies).
Since we have freewill, not even “God” can know every choice we’ll make, else it would be predetermined & no longer nondeterministic.
We are therefore an endless source of novelty & experience. If nothing else, that alone would motivate a singular primordial consciousness to project & experience multiplicity. To see what happens next, to explore infinite potential in an infinite variety of ways.
Since we derive from the Creator, our inner godspark carries its divine essence. This part of us is therefore good.
But due to freewill, the Creator can’t know precisely when, where, or how that core of goodness will triumph over adversity during its journey toward self-actualization.
Since the observing Creator must recognize that we have the potential for goodness within us (as that potential is of its own nature) then it must have hope — if not full confidence — that some how, some when, these godsparks will finish their journey & return home. In other words, the Creator believes in us.
Therefore, “God created us so that he’d have someone to believe in.” This implies individual outcomes are unknown, but watched with curiosity, confidence, and love.
Skeleton Soldier
@montalk Very close to what I am working on. I posit that we are created so that we may create in turn. The entire system becomes a fractal harmonious multi-dimensional co-creation, at least until evil and pride enter the equation, and in order for it to be a free system that must always be a real option, even if it pains the Creator, else we're all happy puppets.
mpcristobal89
@montalk You didn't know this but I experimented on myself with various different bio-fields and experienced A LOT of formats for structures of consciousness for evolutionary and educational purposes.. my vision was spherical in one of those jumps through hyperspace..I temporarily had the entire knowledge base typed on my iMac - when the desktop got too full I'd delete everything then continue typing and repetitively. My mom took away my antidepressants. I went into a coma multiple times from fentanyl (compensated with tobacco and caffeine) addiction. Chico from the maximum security prison directly south of Napa State Hospital put the pill in my mouth while unconscious - the staff gives forced medication there; someone concealed it under their tongue to transport it. He deserved it.
I temporarily temporarily grew into something like a incredibly genetically diversified super biofield organism like a forest where the trees have interconnected roots.. I don't know how to describe this correctly.. I was experiencing (about 17..18 years) before I came to this planet but was typing in 2011 and theres alot of inconsistencies of the normal mode of operandums of how this life system I live in is supposed to operate.
Even the all the manga characters had simulated biofields but maybe not a spirit. I G.M.O.ed myself to fit in because of the opportunity to learn.. There was even a simulation scenario special bookstore with additional content that I don't find any existance of it here.. Who was that guy from my hero academia that sees the future? This guy in the book was a very powerful multi purpose specialist with powers of telepathy - think the Scooby Doo soul cauldron from the movie placed in hawaii.. To explain the multi-generational incarnatioal amnesia whilst bifurcating the modular containers spirits across different places in the multi-domain reality system.
Sadly this aquired super-organism of bio-fields (which was me) is frozen
The Novel Marrow by Robert Reed.. The book didn't really describe the technology when I re-read it a 2nd time. A group Commissioned Officers of the sphereworld developed novel organs because they had to live in the harsh radiation of space. a type of mind machine interface.. A man wanted to mutate into a 'plant'.
I ask myself and whatever sober thoughtforms attached (at this time) to my shared thinking space again and again.
I don't tolerate Nazis or the diablos type volcano kaiju from fantasia.. there's a difference between using lava (energy weapons) to create relief in life and to enforce SALT treaties with - than using it for a neverending war.. I really wish I can make enough of it to defend ourselves.
If something happens I may want to try to resolve it solely by myself..
Like I said, if the devil is learnt enough to be able to invest embezzeled loosh in higher and higher grade energy weapons research and development then there needs to be preventative measures for this..It needs to be frozen ASAP. Of the holographic web of possibilities and multi-domain reality system, All vectors (leading to this) need to be closed
I need to work toward the revival and recovery of those with spiritual atrophy (still buried by volcanic activity). But I don't think I'm being given an opportunity to do above ~=1,786,000%.
(in a tesseract I only felt 8 spaces with each one having modified pain regions at an intensity called 1 unit regulated by some type of matter but 17,000 would feel like quadrillions of spaces at 1 unit blast welded together)
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Montalk 6-28-2025
On Christianity
On Christianity, I’ll write this once, so that I can refer to it going forward whenever the question comes up.
I was baptized German Evangelical but grew up in a non-dogmatic household. Since my teens I’ve been reading the Bible & studying Christian thinking. In high school I’d watch the Jack van Impe show. My college plasma physics professor/boss carried a little New Testament in his back pocket.
The majority of the people I respect & love happen to be Christians. My mom was a devout Christian and I helped edit & publish her books, which were inspirational teachings given to her by the Holy Spirit. She had numerous legit supernatural experiences that reinforced her faith.
Even so, my Christian views are heretical because:
1) I studied the historical/archeological origins of the Bible, and therefore believe it’s a mix of truth, fabrication, and superstition rather than the sole infallible word of God,
2) I read too much of other religions & philosophies that square with experience & logic better than some aspects of Christian dogma, and
3) I therefore interpret the Bible in terms of everything, instead of everything in terms of the Bible.
So I had to ask myself: am I committed to truth above all else, or do I prefer a convenient ready-made package that contains a mix of valuable spiritual truths & unfortunate lies? What mattered more:
a) figuring things out, solving problems, and understanding reality as it actually is, even if it’s demoralizing at times, or
b) seeking the moral support of feeling loved, accepted, saved, and protected, even if it’s based on some dubious assumptions?
Because if the latter, then truth/facts don’t matter as much, and can be ignored or re-contextualized as needed. Once you find your Truth, you stop being an objective truth-seeker. You got what you needed most, but it now limits/distorts everything else. This can be said for any religious adherent or cult member, including New Agers.
But if the first, if truth matters more, then it’s the lies/inaccuracies of the belief system in question that must be ignored, corrected, or re-contextualized in order to make the best of them.
Some Christian authors do this by selecting the most important verses & interpreting them in a higher context. For instance, Christian Science (not that I’m endorsing it) at least gets the part right about how our subconscious interfaces with reality, and it’s our duty as fragments of the Creator to acknowledge this & take responsibility for it.
This means you can be a Christian located right at the boundary, closest to the rest of the truth outside that field. And you might select & interpret Bible passages according to the highest understanding you can muster. Then you can quote it, speak the lingo, converse with fellow Christians, be part of that family, all while operating from an enlightened context. Thereby you inject truth & life back into an ossified husk, shake people out of their dogmatic slumber. I think that’s the highest service a Christian can do these days.
That said, while I believe in a cosmic metaphysical Christ & the divine emanation known as the Holy Spirit, I also believe that the Great Apostasy, which is the turning away of Christianity from the teachings of Christ, started with the very penning of the Gospels, which from my research were Greek/Roman propaganda pieces that nevertheless contained fragments of the original teachings. I seek something even purer & closer to the source than the Gospels. I guess you could say I’m an ultra-ultra-fundamentalist.
IMO, Christ must be rescued from Christianity, from what it’s become. “If God wrote the Bible, then Satan was the editor.” Historically that’s true, as many dirty hands were involved in the writing of the Old & New Testaments. Read Silberman & Finkelstein’s “The Bible Unearthed” or Friedman’s “Who Wrote the Bible?” for an overview.
Truth must be extracted & reconstructed not per one’s emotional needs, but per critical thinking, extra-Biblical research, and most importantly with the aid of what Christians call the Holy Spirit or what the Allies of Humanity call Knowledge, which acts as a metal detector (objective intuition) that sniffs out what’s B.S. vs. what’s truth.
I find it interesting that Christians can be so ardent about their interpretation of scripture even though they all contradict each other & have split into countless denominations & sects. It’s their right to do so, but not their right to persecute their brethren over splitting of hairs.
So either you find your place within that mix & settle into something that fits your needs, or you take the long & brutal road of seeking every puzzle piece from every corner of existence, in order to attain an objective understanding of spirituality, reality, and history that withstands scrutiny.
HiddenDimension
@montalk Nice write up you heretic, lol. I have two long time friends with big families fully devoted to Jesus. The transformation occurred while we were friends and I was quietly concerned about them while they were going through it. Then, I thought, is there something wrong with me? Why don't I have this profound experience. It just didn't happen that way for me. About 30 years ago, I thought if there really is evil in this world then there must be some spiritual protection and a savior for humans. Let's see if I can find legit evil in this world. Mind you back then it wasn't as obvious and most people weren't thinking about their spiritual welfare. A lot has been revealed in the last 5-10 years. The mask is off and humanity is being taunted and toyed with.
mpcristobal89
@montalk It's a very, very bad idea for me to think this.. n33ding to do something about it when I heard of knuth's trident energy weapons.. I got 'catered to' with the puzzle presentation. My hands typed it, I teleport (mentally) when I think across the experienced presentations Including before I was in this physicality. It's not completely forgotten due to complex entrophy disorders (Cushman and Wakefield- google Mike Nevins - it's an interestingly worded webpage - distressed assets).. My soul isn't sober right now until I get some help when I move across hyperspace..
I recently had a dream at a (dance - like the last few days of school where your're duty free).. Time froze while I was talking to some girl. I must have developed the superhuman artifacts at some time in frozen space to time travel and match the ark space and time back to this reality. In the dream I had a long time thinking about her while doing this - I know, a twin flame. I teleported into a different mode of experiential operands (Operation strands).. I was a very highly regarded doctor - In a white lab coat. the next sets of operandums was being a soldier in military warfight.. there was an artillergun on the right and a vehicle used for retreat on the left - 3 other guys there. I was a religious leader.. There was an etheric feeling of moving to the right..
There was some Author's commentary I cant remember
A South Park special skit - Stan Cartman and Kyle
There's no way to avoid it
This is after you die
We'll show you what happens in just a second.
It's got to be.
This is what you do.
(They walked to the right with the camera following- then offscreen - Days before while awake I was thinking to myself "Is anything I am thinking of leftist..")
I was a human female. I was under the impression I had an abdomen like a bug.
"You're a queen".. I was walking into a pod kind. It's the one some alien faction uses to freeze you in.. It's the one from the Simpsons episode about Bledsoe, Homer fucked up on the operator's control board. Bush and Clinton
https://gab.com/montalk/posts/114756902048756753
Astral projection tips:
If your desire is to go from a waking state into an astral projected state, then you absolutely must allow the body to fall asleep while keeping the mind awake.
In other words, you have to fall asleep like you do every night, except not lose awareness.
So you have to enter full sleep paralysis first. You’ll know it’s happening when you feel a sudden wave of warmth, melting, and tingling sweep through your body. This is your subtle energy layer decoupling from the physical.
Upon sleep paralysis, your breathing will also switch to a deeper more automatic mode, potentially snoring if you’re prone to it. It’s helpful to mimic that breathing style going into it, in order to signal to the body that you’re locking into that mode & on the way toward sleep paralysis.
The breathing I’m talking about is a natural rise of the belly/diaphragm that partly expands the ribcage before effortlessly collapsing, then a brief pause before repeating. Watch how someone breathes when they’re deeply asleep.
Only then, in sleep paralysis, can you do the standard OBE exit technique.
Simply relaxing and feeling the occasional itches or tingles isn’t sufficient. And just laying there until your body goes numb from lack of motion, that’s not deep enough either. In fact, you can be in bed for 90 minutes, unable to fall asleep, delirious with boredom & with a body that doesn’t even feel like it’s there anymore. Nope, nice try though. You have to cross the sleep threshold before you can do anything serious.
For some reason, astral projection books & guided meditations skip over this most important step. They just say do progressive relaxation, keep relaxing, and then do some visualizations to induce vibrations. Yeah right, that’s like saying “simply get in the car, get comfortable, and drive” without mentioning you have to first insert/turn the key & then release the parking brake.
Lucid Dream Method
Another way to OBE is to develop the ability to lucid dream. Then in the lucid dream, focus on your body sensations, breathing, and especially your own sense of self-awareness. Since you’re focusing on something other than the dream, you’ll be pulled out of the dream.
Except… note that while dreaming, you’re actually partly OBE already. So when you focus on your body sensations, you’re really shifting attention to the etheric/astral body. Thus you exit the dream while maintaining a mental tether on the etheric/astral body.
So you wake up into that astral projected state instead of fully waking up in the physical body as you normally might. You may find yourself hovering above the body, or be partially exited with torso/head still attached but arms/legs floating like you’re underwater.
From there you can do the standard exit techniques like rolling out, swinging out, rope pull method, and so on.
To recap, either a) reach & surpass the point of sleep paralysis, or b) exit from a lucid dream into an already ongoing OBE state.
Warnings
For the record I don’t recommend astral projection. I just give these tips for anyone who wants to know. IMO, astral projection is too risky unless you really know what you’re doing.
For starters, it can make the soul too loose in the body, which leads to unplanned OBEs, spacey mind, or feeling ungrounded/dissociated.
And you may run into the wrong types of entities. Astral parasites can become entity attachments. Especially if you’re doing unsavory things with them, (really with their projected disguises). Some entities like demons or shadow people can even gang up & try to pull you out & away from the body…
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To understand roles & destinies, you have to accept there’s such a thing as pre-incarnational agreements.
Otherwise we have no freewill & it’s solely god/ETs/archons programming us from blank slates in the womb, and making us play/work with each other in life as if we’re nothing but barbie dolls in some little girl’s playtime.
Eve Lorgen’s “Love Bite” and “Dark Side of Cupid” books get into dark manipulation of human relationships. So some of that’s going on too, but it’s not the only thing happening here. It’s an additional “abnormal parapsychology” layer that not everyone experiences.
The primary layer is beneficial spiritual/metaphysical coordination that puts key people into your life & vice versa, even certain pets that played a vital role for you. Or do you think even your “meant to be” pets were put there by the archons? Come on.
There’s also a fake version of agreements, where negative ETs try to convince you that you should cooperate with them because you already agreed to it. That’s typically a lie.
So I’m talking more about higher/earlier metaphysical coordination between real sentient beings, who incarnate with amnesia (at the level of the lower self) but cross paths as intended (due to connections still active behind the veil).
Paths that cross in higher meaningful ways have crossed before. Otherwise what’s the incentive for poetic, impactful, mutually maturing interaction if there’s no prior history or contact? In context of karma, samsaras, covenants, etc. it’s pretty much guaranteed that such path-crossings happen because of mutual history.
Having a “role” means you have a general task list of what you’d like to accomplish here, and that also includes a character appropriate to the task.
To your basic spiritual character (spiritual wisdom, strength, capacity for discernment, and degree of integrity) is added a costume with personality, genetic, and astrological metrics.
So your astrology profile is part of that costume. That’s why you can use your natal chart to discover clues about your task list, same way you can tell from a vehicle’s style whether it’s meant for off road use or some other role.
If the role is part of a team effort, then everyone has their role in a shared “movie production.” Simplest example is experiencing being in a family or friend circle together.
More complicated example is someone becoming a writer, who is helped by another in the team who heads a publishing company, who gets the book out to several other key individuals, who go on to do things that have even bigger effects.
Due to freewill & interference, not everything goes as planned, but there are “real time” corrections that can happen.
For starters, there are forces behind the veil that watch & nudge. One is the higher aspect of our own psyche, which we supposedly return to (awaken as) during stage 4 deep sleep when the spirit + astral body evacuates the physical & etheric bodies. Steiner talks about this.
From that state, life can be assessed & corrections can be planned. The lower incarnated self can (later in sleep) be informed via subconscious impulses & dreams as a form of correction, or via synchronicities & intuition during the day.
Still, if things go sideways & can’t be corrected, the higher intelligences will work with what they have, given the new circumstances. “It is what it is. Let’s see what we can do with this now.” And so we have to absorb some of the losses & do our best to move on.
The past can’t always be changed, but the future can contain surprising new openings if we stay true to our conscience, wisdom, intuition, and the heart.
Montalk 6-20-2025
Collective Shared Reality
Seems to me that we live in a collective shared reality, otherwise everyone would always get their way & there’d be no winners, losers, violators, or victims.
Examples: people wanting incompatible outcomes for a legal case, election, sports or board game, war, job position, romantic pursuit, etc. There’s a stalemate or winner/loser situation, like two dogs tugging on the same bone.
The outcome involves a mix of factors:
1) Magickal – who has the stronger thoughtforms, psychic powers, and/or subconscious coupling to reality. This is about their ability to directly influence behavior & probability.
2) Metaphysical – who has a higher stake & thus greater priority for this event, per their destiny & karma. Higher beings (if any) overseeing the situation may intervene over this, possibly after some behind-the-scenes negotiations.
3) Physical – which side has superior physical circumstances, skill, power, resources, and strategy. Their actions deterministically sway the outcome.
Since we live in a physical reality, the physical factor tends to dominate. But the magickal & metaphysical factors can be increased through spiritual dedication, training, hygiene, and discipline.
When people enter into combat (any physical zero sum game) you’ll have a mix of these factors, and if the physical factor is the strongest then no amount of magickal or metaphysical influence can counter it.
That’s why we wear seatbelts & helmets, try to eat healthy & exercise, carry a spare tire in the vehicle, own firearms for self-defense, etc.
That’s also why in war, historically there have been enclaves of pure & devout spiritual people who get overrun by the enemy, tortured, hacked to pieces, wiped out. Was it God’s will? Did they not “manifest” enough? Or was it physics dominating per the rules of the game?
This proves that we don’t create our reality 100%, as the other side may have stronger powers.
When such violations happen, maybe karma compensates in this life or the next, but metaphysical forces clearly weren’t able to prevent the violation in the first place. So we can conclude that sometimes sh*t just happens.
But… what if it’s not always a zero sum game? What if one person intends something that doesn’t matter either way to another person, or they’re not even aware of it? Then there’s no conflict.
Quantum physics says that until measured, things are in an open indeterminate state. And since not everyone can be aware of everything all the time, there are un-measured open spots on the timeline up for grabs, even retroactively.
If no one else is aware of it (doesn’t remember it) or it doesn’t matter to them, then someone can plant their flag on this unclaimed part of the timeline & sway the probable future accordingly.
This means we can all “create our reality” in areas of the timeline that don’t conflict with others doing the same.
This is similar to retconning in novels/television, where to advance the plot the writer goes back & re-contextualizes an earlier part of the story or inserts an event there that doesn’t conflict with the plot already written.
When not in “combat,” we can slot our influence into areas of the past/present/future that are still open. We can create our own little corner of reality this way, which ends up being compatible with everyone else likewise creating their corner, and these all tile together into a (mostly) cohesive shared reality. If a conflict arises, things get synchronized through mutual agreement or settled through combat.
The best outcomes happen when you take advantage of the no-conflict fluidity while also covering your bases via magickal, metaphysical, and physical prepping. “Intend for the best, prepare for the worst.”
HiddenDimension
@montalk
Agree:
Quantum physics says that until measured, things are in an open indeterminate state. And since not everyone can be aware of everything all the time, there are un-measured open spots on the timeline up for grabs, even retroactively.
If no one else is aware of it (doesn’t remember it) or it doesn’t matter to them, then someone can plant their flag on this unclaimed part of the timeline & sway the probable future accordingly.
This means we can all “create our reality” in areas of the timeline that don’t conflict with others doing the same.
https://gab.com/montalk/posts/114717288116960652
Montalk 6-25-2025
The Man in the Moon
Robert Moss writes extensively on dreams & astral travel. His book “Mysterious Realities” contains an intriguing chapter called “Conversation with a Daimon of Luna.” Like Robert Monroe, Moss recounts one of his many astral experiences.
The daimon claims to be an astral being helping manage the world of the living. It calls the Moon its home, which sounds strange but connects with the writings of Steiner & Plutarch (whom I will quote in a future post).
There’s mention of Sirius, reincarnation, God, angels, discarnates, dark beings, death & suicide, soul contracts, nonlinear time, Earth as a “cloaked planet,” thoughtforms, and reality as illusion. Make of this what you will. Worth a read.
Source: “Mysterious Realities” by Robert Moss (2018).
Amazon: https://amzn.to/4l87puk
Full excerpt on X:
https://x.com/TomMontalk/status/1937663957247909963
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- Plutarch wrote that souls come and go constantly through the astral realm of Luna before birth and after death. He was not only a great historian and philosopher but a Mystery initiate, a priest of Apollo at Delphi, and a frequent visitor to the imaginal realm. In short, he probably knew what he was talking about. Plutarch maintained that the moon is the home of daimons — not to be confused with “demons” — including somewhat evolved spirits of the dead who take a close interest in human affairs and are very active in our dreams. Plutarch is great, and still held in great respect by scholars who have taken up residence in this realm. However, a daimon of Luna would like to bring us up to date.
Do you believe in the Man in the Moon?
No, not the face people imagine in the shadows of the craters, which is really the Great Rabbit, or Lunar Hare. Nor do I refer to those artful pictures, ever popular on greeting cards and in children’s stories, that add a nose and a grin and a wink to the crescent moon.
I am speaking of something altogether different. I am inquiring whether you know anything (for worthwhile beliefs can only stem from knowledge) of the beings who live in the moon. I am well aware that since humans in clumsy space suits first walked on the moon, it has been commonly believed to be an astral desert, empty of organic life. This is merely a modern superstition, founded in the confusion of different orders of reality. Beyond appearances, the moon is thickly settled. Its inhabitants do not live on the moon in the way you live on the earth. They cannot be found on the lunar surface, from which astronauts and robots pick rock samples. The lunar population lives in the moon, which is to say, in the Sphere of Luna, a frequency domain located a little — just a little — beyond the realm you can touch and smell and taste with your ordinary senses.
I know what I am talking about, because the moon is my home. If you happen to meet me tonight, because you happen to be looking up at the bright face of the moon from under just the right tree at just the right time, or because you travel to my world on the wings of a dream, it’s quite likely you might see me as the Man in the Moon, or at any rate a man in the moon. I find it generally convenient, in my dealings with humans, to show myself as a human male, taller than average, with what I conceive to be a commanding — though not overbearing — presence, exquisitely tailored in a mode that is rarely encountered on Earth outside Jermyn Street and one or two most particular establishments in Buenos Aires. Yet I must disclose, at the beginning of my tale, that “Man in the Moon” is a misnomer.
I live in the moon, but I am not a man. I am a daimon. I have lived very close to men, so close that I have sometimes forgotten my true identity. But I belong to a different and more ancient order of beings. When you turn to books, you will find the word daimon has several spellings. I prefer the oldest version, an accurate transliteration from the Greek, because the Greeks were close observers of traffic to and from my realm. Their witches — especially in the wild northern reaches — were adept at the dangerous art of drawing down spirits from the moon. The most excellent shaman-philosopher Plutarch studied deep in our academies before he took up permanent residence and joined the faculty of one of our finest schools. Plutarch’s essay on the Sphere of Luna, De facie quae in orbe lunae apparet, remains the best travel guide to our realm outside the closed stacks of the Magic Library.
We know Plutarch well. It is a pity for you that his works are no longer taught in your schools, though he was read too often for what he wrote about tyrants and kings instead of for his essential work, which was all about us. He understood that the moon and the earth are as close as a man and his shadow. He knew that souls come and go constantly through our realm. He observed the descent of mind into the astral body in our dressing rooms, and the return of these energy suits to the suppliers when a traveler was given permission to return to the realm of mind. He watched all the souls that try to ascend to Luna after death and are rebuffed because they are dirty or confused. He saw souls that made it here, but who had reneged on their commitments, hurled from our ramparts through the black hole of Hecate. Do you know that great goddess’s scary sister, Melinoe? No? Well, be thankful if she does not visit you in the night with her train of spooks and nightmares.
Do please be careful with the word daimon now that it is in the air, darting around you on dragonfly wings. Words have the power to call things into manifestation and bring creatures from one world into another. You don’t want to say daimon out loud the wrong way; this can produce unpleasant effects, and sometimes unwanted visitors. I prefer to hear it pronounced die-mon, so it almost sounds like diamond, an elegant homonym. Day-mon is an acceptable alternative version. To call me a demon, on the other hand, would be extremely rude, as thoughtless as calling a man whose chosen name is Robert “Bob,” and likely to produce more adverse effects than a frown and a growl. I did not mind being called a demon in demotic Greek in the age of Cleopatra, but since then a fog of fear and confusion spread by the morbid imaginations of the Dark Ages has made that version quite unusable.
Humans ask, across the soiled and bloodied centuries of their struggles, “Where was God?” The answer is quite simple, but impossible for devotees of a Solo Deity with a personal face to acknowledge. The One is everywhere, in everything, but does not intervene in human affairs. The Many do intervene, or interfere, quite frequently. They are a mixed bag. They bring both healing and harm. Some operate quite selflessly, out of compassion. Some have specific agendas, and require corresponding payoffs, care, and feeding. Some are agents of their orders, or of the interests of rival planetary intelligences competing for influence on the earth plane.
Cicero, that mellifluous skeptic, was correct (in the main) when he wrote that there are three things for humans to know about the gods: They exist. They take a close interest in mortal affairs. And they cannot be bribed.
The bribable entities are a gross and vulgar band, much sought after by the filthiest type of sorcerers.
I cannot be bribed, of course, but I am capable of being seduced. You should know that daimons fall in love, even as humans do.
We have a low boredom threshold. Our active help is engaged by those who live passionately and creatively, who burn with bright fire and move through life as shooting stars. We are called to those who take on impossible tasks, who leap over the abyss trusting that the bridge will appear or the wings unfold. Those we love make poetry of life. They tango with the emperor penguins, in the Antarctic gales, to keep the eggs warm while new life breaks through. They are travelers who always go beyond the road maps.
Maps are made of their journeys, and they use them to light fires in dark love nests, because they are already taking to the road from the place where their last journey ended.
I am willing to entertain questions, but be careful what you ask for.
- How did I get here?
I can hear the words rattling round in your mind. You haven’t been asking that question nearly enough. You open your door in a city and find yourself on top of a mountain, sometimes in your car, sometimes in a different body. You are watching a film, and you step through the screen and become one of the actors engaged in the drama. You think of a distant place, and the next moment you are there.
You have been here many times before, between many lives, but humans are forgetful animals. Part of you woke up from your walking sleep down there. But you would not have found me had I not found you first.
I have a question for you. Where is your body now?
I see this makes you a little dizzy. You see chasms opening below you, yes? But really it’s not such a long drop. Take a look, but don’t drop out of this conversation yet. There are many things you need to see and remember.
- You call yourself a daimon. What about angels?
I am very glad to see so many humans writing and talking of angels. In this way, they acknowledge the existence of my kind, even if they often mistake our nature and functions.
If you must make distinctions, you could say that my kind have generally come up, while angels have generally come down. It is not a matter of dark or light, or of good and evil. There are dark angels, and there are very bright daimons.
- I have heard that spirits transit this realm on the way to physical birth. Are there conditions for taking on a human body? Is a contract made before a soul goes down?
You don’t get born into a human body without formalities. Everyone who is born on Earth has entered into a contract. A typical contract specifies the allotment of time-energy available to you in the life form you are entering. Time-energy is a package, not two different things. In the Assyrian language, we have a precise term: shimtu. The exact length of the life you are given may vary according to how carefully, or recklessly, you expend this time-energy. Living in balance, averaging a gentle cruising speed, you may manage a hundred years; treat your body like a hot rod and you can go to the junkyard early.
The life contract does not give ironclad protection against the events insurance companies call “acts of God,” or against criminal interference.
You may end your life prematurely. This is a serious contractual violation that has unhappy consequences, though not the eternal damnation invented by some churchmen. Suicide is never part of a life contract. However, facing conditions that may tempt you to destroy yourself is quite often an important clause.
The allotment of time-energy is one of the two key elements in the contract. The other is the definition of the life assignment you have agreed to undertake.
Contrary to appearances, everyone born into a human body has agreed to their situation, though not everyone has the same degree of choice, and the choices that are made are often ill-considered.
One of the greatest acts of memory is to recall the terms of your life contract and who you were and where you were when you entered into it.
- Who lives on Luna?
Permanent residents in my realm are few, though some of us live here for millennia by human counting.
We receive dreamers and soul travelers in vast numbers.
We are a transit lounge for spirits on their way to incarnation on Earth, and for ex-physicals who come up from the sublunar planes. Some of those admitted to this realm after death on Earth find solace for ages in our pleasure palaces and studios before they are ready for another death and another birth. Some pursue their studies in our schools, where many things are created and discovered before they manifest on Earth. Some become interpreters and teachers for physicals.
- What is the work of these teachers?
It centers on the Art of Memory. Among humans, the most effective way to practice this is through dream recall and dream reentry. The memory of a dream is the memory of a journey. It may have been a short visit to a neighbor’s house or the place you will find yourself on Tuesday next week. It may have been a far journey, to a distant galaxy or a vast dimension enfolded inside a pearl a hundred million billion times smaller than human instruments can detect in earth reality. Perhaps you were drawn here, to the Sphere of Luna, to study or to play in this realm.
So often the dream fades, or you abandon it, not trusting your memory. But when you hold to the dream, or let it gently return, a road opens before you. Move toward the dream space, and you travel between the worlds. Step fully inside the dream, and you are home, in its world.
- Do you have a special language?
Only the most ancient among us still communicate in the language that Tehuti took to the land of Kem after he withdrew his light from the doomed temple of Atlantis. But we continue to use glyphs the lector-priests of Kem would recognize for our records.
As an interpreter, I am required to be fluent in all human thought-forms.
- I have heard it said that Earth is now a cloaked planet, that the darkness around it makes it difficult for higher intelligences to get through to humans.
We are close to Earth here, as close as your dreams. But, as in your world, there are contending forces. Since the channels to Sirius have been disrupted, the Sirian ambassador often calls on me to translate messages for beings on the earth plane, and to arrange safe delivery. This of course means that I am now haunted by Ileaxu spies. We are a cockpit of intrigue, and every galactic power tries to push us from our neutrality.
- It seems the Sirian connection is very important.
It holds the secret of the origin and purpose of the experiment with consciousness on Earth.
- Who are the Ileaxu?
Forces inimical to human life. They seed chaos. You see their effects in places of power in your world. Be watchful. You may not know them yet, but they know you.
- Are there Sirian envoys at work on Earth?
I will say nothing on this. But I can show you a memo prepared by another agency:
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DETECTING A SIRIAN EMISSARY ON TERRA
1. Their auras are light blue, rising to a point 15-20 cm above the head.
2. They have a concealed “third eye,” resembling a blue crystal, above and between the physical eyes.
3. They love water and can stay underwater longer than normal humans.
4. Dolphins recognize them and approach them spontaneously.
5. Dogs are drawn to them, and they are often found in the company of black dogs.
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- What can you tell me about parallel lives?
For the most part, humans inhabit time as a Lineland, a one-dimensional realm in which movement is possible only in relentless forward motion. Some humans are obscurely aware that in this forward motion they come to forks at which parallel times — and parallel worlds — split off. Only the rarest among them have been able to grasp that they are engaged with time like children in an elaborate jungle gym, with ladders and crosswalks that can take you to a different structure, swinging ropes that can fold distance, and chutes and ladders that can rocket you back to a point before the one where you started.
This is of course a preposterous simplification, since the maze is multidimensional, a Calabi-Yau environment rather than a jungle gym, and within it you encounter — and may be drawn into — other people’s looping timelines.
Yes, you are living now in one of many parallel worlds. In some of those parallel realities, you have been living here with us, as a permanent resident, for many years.
- You mean there are parallel worlds where I am already dead?
Why else is all of this so familiar to you? Why else would I talk to you? You understand, better than those who imagine that they are confined to a physical body, that your dreams are often glimpses of continuous lives you are living somewhere else.
- How long do spirits remain in the realm of Luna after physical death?
Let’s be clear that this is a gated community. You don’t get in without paying your dues. There are many who are rejected at the gate, and some we have to throw out. They fall back into the astral slums below us that the Greeks called Hades.
Some discarnates spend the equivalent of many, many lifetimes here. They enjoy the social environment, they study and teach in our schools, they practice reality creation. Some become mentors and oracles for people on Earth. Some serve as messengers, zephyrs who carry dreams to sleepers.
If you earn the right to go higher, and choose to do that, you are given a new outfit, and you are required to leave your current vehicle behind. When you take off your astral body, you don’t want to leave it lying around for anyone else to pick up. Depending on the quality, that could be like leaving a fur coat on the street. Someone is going to pick it up. Even if your threads are worn, they might be attractive to a passing spirit that wants to put on a new guise, or impersonate you, as a prank or for deliberate deception.
We have locker rooms where you can check your astral body as you would check your street clothes on the way to the gym.
Few of the graduates who leave astral bodies in these lockers will wish to retrieve them. Now equipped with celestial bodies — which don’t fit over or under an astral suit — they know the joy of liberation from lesser forms and the appetites and cravings that go with them.
However, there are other uses for left-behind astral bodies. In the Messenger Service, some couriers are licensed to use these outfits in their encounters with people down below. So the deceased lover or father who visits a survivor could be that person, dropping by in the astral body — or an actor who has dressed up in that guise.
The actors or guisers should not be confused with the deceivers and thieves who hijack astral bodies for malign purposes. Their operations have sown much confusion and darkness.
- Is reincarnation for real?
There is reincarnation, and then there is body-hopping. Don’t get them mixed up. Reincarnation is what happens when a soul chooses to be born again in a different body after going through a process of cleanup, life review, and atonement. It takes time, although time works quite differently on the Other Side. It can’t be rushed. A soul on the road of rebirth must rise to the understanding that there is karma from the previous life to be worked off, and that its new life situation is connected to what is going on with other members of its soul group. Before the descent into the amniotic lake, the reincarnating soul will be allowed to preview available life options. It will be given a glimpse of the place where it will be born, the parents who will provide the physical vehicle, and some (not all) of the episodes it will live on this possible event track.
We are not talking — yet — about the criminal souls. They will try to avoid entering the bardo realms for fear of having to face the consequences of their actions. They will rush through the first door that opens into any shady environment on the lower astral plane to hang out with their kind and repeat the things they enjoyed in life.
Let us move on to what the Greeks called metempsychosis. I prefer the muscular English expression body-hopping. You know this takes place in dreams. You find yourself in the body of a different person, perhaps a person of a different race or gender or social group. Remember your dreams of being in the body of the black basketball player (who was also a sexual athlete) and then the Dan Quayle body out on a golf course? Body-hopping dreams like these expand your humanity. You feel what it is like to live in someone else’s skin. They also closely resemble the life-review options that are provided for those who have passed beyond the Plane of Recollection and are in the process of choosing a new life.
Now listen closely. When a soul avoids the bardo states and transfers directly from one body to another, its motives and condition may be splendid — even salvific — or very evil, or mixed.
- Can I trust you?
I don’t know everything. Omniscience is another department. I can assess probabilities. I can see across time and space, but even mortals can do that when they move beyond the superstition that their minds are locked up in their bodies and brains.
I am not infallible. There: I’ve said it. I hasten to add that even the Sirian ambassador makes mistakes. We are very far from perfection in the Sphere of Luna.
- I would like to know your name.
I don’t care what you call me, any more than your cat does. If the Man in the Moon seems too generic, or too much like something from the nursery, you can call me Polycrates. Look it up later if you must. We are constantly disappointed that you have forgotten your Greek. You swam in that language once like an olive in a jar of oil. I lived in many bodies in your world, and in a sense I still do, since I am required to check in with a number of people who are now my cases rather than my avatars. I am not your Higher Self, nor your genius. I am what I am: a daimon of Luna. I do send dreams to you, like moonbeams shining through your window. Sometimes, when you feel their touch, they become tractor beams, pulling you up into my realm.
You would not have found me if I had not been looking for you. You are here to remember, but you are going to see things you have not seen before, in any life, because we are changing faster than you could imagine. Constancy is not our forte in the realm of Luna.
Look at your earth from here. So very near, and so beautiful. But wait a moment.
- I look, from your perspective. I see great ragged clouds, ranging in color from black to sickly quince, rolling across the earth. There are forms within them, ceaselessly swirling, like giant tumbleweeds, each composed of faces contorted with rage and pain. Cruel, misshapen beings move among them, goading.
This is why we call your world the Cloaked Planet. Your minds are occluded by the rushing thought-forms of those who were possessed by raging emotions and now seek to possess others. They are joined by entities that feed on violence. Some of these have never had human histories. Some are inimical to humans.
Early humans, who lived closer to the time when the Link was formed, had a clearer understanding of where in the worlds you are. You live in an animate universe that is thickly populated with other forms of life and consciousness. These are generally invisible to you when you are in the physical body. What is it the Maya say? That when the gods succeeded in making men that could walk and talk and say thank-you to their makers, they became very worried when they saw that they had unintentionally given humans something approaching omniscience — that the two-leggeds they had made could see to and through all of Earth-Sky. So the gods decided to cloud the vision of humans. The gods breathed on the mirror of human minds. Picture acid rain coming down, or a good old Beijing smog. So humans go around in the equivalent of a London pea-souper from the heyday of coal.
- And this is why you call Earth the Cloaked Planet?
That’s not the half of it. Look up at the stars. Tell me what you see.
- I see the Big Dipper. Wow, I can see the belt of Orion too. I didn’t know you could find them in the sky at the same time. And Cygnus the Swan, is that right? I’m not very good at identifying constellations.
The stars care even less what you call them than I do. Humans look up and project different shapes and names, according to their imaginations, and then their descendants go on repeating those names through lack of imagination. There is what calls you, yes?
- You point to the blue star. I am overcome, for a moment, by that deep longing, compounded of memory and desire, that the Portuguese call saudade.
Yes, you feel it deeply. The yearning for home. This is known to any of your kind who are not completely anesthetized and have not descended to the level of brutes. But hold your emotion for a moment. This is what you need to see.
- The daimon reaches his arm up into the air. He pushes out a forefinger, apparently pointing out some pattern among the stars. Then he pinches his forefinger and thumb together, as if gathering fabric. With a gentle but determined motion, he pulls. The whole starry sky ripples, and an opening appears, as when the edge of a curtain is pulled back, just a little, to get a glimpse of the street. Through the gap, I see another dark sky, glinting with other stars. The daimon releases his grip, and the curtain is closed. I tell him:
You are a great illusionist. For a moment I thought you could actually roll up the night sky.
That is the illusion.
- He gestures at the veil of the starry sky.
Montalk 6-27-2025
God created you
God created you so that he’d have someone to believe in.
Here’s what I mean:
Consciousness precedes matter, therefore we (our core of awareness) didn’t appear accidentally from mechanical processes. Hence, we were created by primordial consciousness, the first being the Creator by definition.
Quantum physics proves there are no deterministic hidden variables, and so nondeterminism exists. Since our brains operate on quantum principles, we are nondeterministic beings. That means we have freewill (even without bodies).
Since we have freewill, not even “God” can know every choice we’ll make, else it would be predetermined & no longer nondeterministic.
We are therefore an endless source of novelty & experience. If nothing else, that alone would motivate a singular primordial consciousness to project & experience multiplicity. To see what happens next, to explore infinite potential in an infinite variety of ways.
Since we derive from the Creator, our inner godspark carries its divine essence. This part of us is therefore good.
But due to freewill, the Creator can’t know precisely when, where, or how that core of goodness will triumph over adversity during its journey toward self-actualization.
Since the observing Creator must recognize that we have the potential for goodness within us (as that potential is of its own nature) then it must have hope — if not full confidence — that some how, some when, these godsparks will finish their journey & return home. In other words, the Creator believes in us.
Therefore, “God created us so that he’d have someone to believe in.” This implies individual outcomes are unknown, but watched with curiosity, confidence, and love.
Skeleton Soldier
@montalk Very close to what I am working on. I posit that we are created so that we may create in turn. The entire system becomes a fractal harmonious multi-dimensional co-creation, at least until evil and pride enter the equation, and in order for it to be a free system that must always be a real option, even if it pains the Creator, else we're all happy puppets.
mpcristobal89
@montalk You didn't know this but I experimented on myself with various different bio-fields and experienced A LOT of formats for structures of consciousness for evolutionary and educational purposes.. my vision was spherical in one of those jumps through hyperspace..I temporarily had the entire knowledge base typed on my iMac - when the desktop got too full I'd delete everything then continue typing and repetitively. My mom took away my antidepressants. I went into a coma multiple times from fentanyl (compensated with tobacco and caffeine) addiction. Chico from the maximum security prison directly south of Napa State Hospital put the pill in my mouth while unconscious - the staff gives forced medication there; someone concealed it under their tongue to transport it. He deserved it.
I temporarily temporarily grew into something like a incredibly genetically diversified super biofield organism like a forest where the trees have interconnected roots.. I don't know how to describe this correctly.. I was experiencing (about 17..18 years) before I came to this planet but was typing in 2011 and theres alot of inconsistencies of the normal mode of operandums of how this life system I live in is supposed to operate.
Even the all the manga characters had simulated biofields but maybe not a spirit. I G.M.O.ed myself to fit in because of the opportunity to learn.. There was even a simulation scenario special bookstore with additional content that I don't find any existance of it here.. Who was that guy from my hero academia that sees the future? This guy in the book was a very powerful multi purpose specialist with powers of telepathy - think the Scooby Doo soul cauldron from the movie placed in hawaii.. To explain the multi-generational incarnatioal amnesia whilst bifurcating the modular containers spirits across different places in the multi-domain reality system.
Sadly this aquired super-organism of bio-fields (which was me) is frozen
The Novel Marrow by Robert Reed.. The book didn't really describe the technology when I re-read it a 2nd time. A group Commissioned Officers of the sphereworld developed novel organs because they had to live in the harsh radiation of space. a type of mind machine interface.. A man wanted to mutate into a 'plant'.
I ask myself and whatever sober thoughtforms attached (at this time) to my shared thinking space again and again.
I don't tolerate Nazis or the diablos type volcano kaiju from fantasia.. there's a difference between using lava (energy weapons) to create relief in life and to enforce SALT treaties with - than using it for a neverending war.. I really wish I can make enough of it to defend ourselves.
If something happens I may want to try to resolve it solely by myself..
Like I said, if the devil is learnt enough to be able to invest embezzeled loosh in higher and higher grade energy weapons research and development then there needs to be preventative measures for this..It needs to be frozen ASAP. Of the holographic web of possibilities and multi-domain reality system, All vectors (leading to this) need to be closed
I need to work toward the revival and recovery of those with spiritual atrophy (still buried by volcanic activity). But I don't think I'm being given an opportunity to do above ~=1,786,000%.
(in a tesseract I only felt 8 spaces with each one having modified pain regions at an intensity called 1 unit regulated by some type of matter but 17,000 would feel like quadrillions of spaces at 1 unit blast welded together)
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Montalk 6-28-2025
On Christianity
On Christianity, I’ll write this once, so that I can refer to it going forward whenever the question comes up.
I was baptized German Evangelical but grew up in a non-dogmatic household. Since my teens I’ve been reading the Bible & studying Christian thinking. In high school I’d watch the Jack van Impe show. My college plasma physics professor/boss carried a little New Testament in his back pocket.
The majority of the people I respect & love happen to be Christians. My mom was a devout Christian and I helped edit & publish her books, which were inspirational teachings given to her by the Holy Spirit. She had numerous legit supernatural experiences that reinforced her faith.
Even so, my Christian views are heretical because:
1) I studied the historical/archeological origins of the Bible, and therefore believe it’s a mix of truth, fabrication, and superstition rather than the sole infallible word of God,
2) I read too much of other religions & philosophies that square with experience & logic better than some aspects of Christian dogma, and
3) I therefore interpret the Bible in terms of everything, instead of everything in terms of the Bible.
So I had to ask myself: am I committed to truth above all else, or do I prefer a convenient ready-made package that contains a mix of valuable spiritual truths & unfortunate lies? What mattered more:
a) figuring things out, solving problems, and understanding reality as it actually is, even if it’s demoralizing at times, or
b) seeking the moral support of feeling loved, accepted, saved, and protected, even if it’s based on some dubious assumptions?
Because if the latter, then truth/facts don’t matter as much, and can be ignored or re-contextualized as needed. Once you find your Truth, you stop being an objective truth-seeker. You got what you needed most, but it now limits/distorts everything else. This can be said for any religious adherent or cult member, including New Agers.
But if the first, if truth matters more, then it’s the lies/inaccuracies of the belief system in question that must be ignored, corrected, or re-contextualized in order to make the best of them.
Some Christian authors do this by selecting the most important verses & interpreting them in a higher context. For instance, Christian Science (not that I’m endorsing it) at least gets the part right about how our subconscious interfaces with reality, and it’s our duty as fragments of the Creator to acknowledge this & take responsibility for it.
This means you can be a Christian located right at the boundary, closest to the rest of the truth outside that field. And you might select & interpret Bible passages according to the highest understanding you can muster. Then you can quote it, speak the lingo, converse with fellow Christians, be part of that family, all while operating from an enlightened context. Thereby you inject truth & life back into an ossified husk, shake people out of their dogmatic slumber. I think that’s the highest service a Christian can do these days.
That said, while I believe in a cosmic metaphysical Christ & the divine emanation known as the Holy Spirit, I also believe that the Great Apostasy, which is the turning away of Christianity from the teachings of Christ, started with the very penning of the Gospels, which from my research were Greek/Roman propaganda pieces that nevertheless contained fragments of the original teachings. I seek something even purer & closer to the source than the Gospels. I guess you could say I’m an ultra-ultra-fundamentalist.
IMO, Christ must be rescued from Christianity, from what it’s become. “If God wrote the Bible, then Satan was the editor.” Historically that’s true, as many dirty hands were involved in the writing of the Old & New Testaments. Read Silberman & Finkelstein’s “The Bible Unearthed” or Friedman’s “Who Wrote the Bible?” for an overview.
Truth must be extracted & reconstructed not per one’s emotional needs, but per critical thinking, extra-Biblical research, and most importantly with the aid of what Christians call the Holy Spirit or what the Allies of Humanity call Knowledge, which acts as a metal detector (objective intuition) that sniffs out what’s B.S. vs. what’s truth.
I find it interesting that Christians can be so ardent about their interpretation of scripture even though they all contradict each other & have split into countless denominations & sects. It’s their right to do so, but not their right to persecute their brethren over splitting of hairs.
So either you find your place within that mix & settle into something that fits your needs, or you take the long & brutal road of seeking every puzzle piece from every corner of existence, in order to attain an objective understanding of spirituality, reality, and history that withstands scrutiny.
HiddenDimension
@montalk Nice write up you heretic, lol. I have two long time friends with big families fully devoted to Jesus. The transformation occurred while we were friends and I was quietly concerned about them while they were going through it. Then, I thought, is there something wrong with me? Why don't I have this profound experience. It just didn't happen that way for me. About 30 years ago, I thought if there really is evil in this world then there must be some spiritual protection and a savior for humans. Let's see if I can find legit evil in this world. Mind you back then it wasn't as obvious and most people weren't thinking about their spiritual welfare. A lot has been revealed in the last 5-10 years. The mask is off and humanity is being taunted and toyed with.
mpcristobal89
@montalk It's a very, very bad idea for me to think this.. n33ding to do something about it when I heard of knuth's trident energy weapons.. I got 'catered to' with the puzzle presentation. My hands typed it, I teleport (mentally) when I think across the experienced presentations Including before I was in this physicality. It's not completely forgotten due to complex entrophy disorders (Cushman and Wakefield- google Mike Nevins - it's an interestingly worded webpage - distressed assets).. My soul isn't sober right now until I get some help when I move across hyperspace..
I recently had a dream at a (dance - like the last few days of school where your're duty free).. Time froze while I was talking to some girl. I must have developed the superhuman artifacts at some time in frozen space to time travel and match the ark space and time back to this reality. In the dream I had a long time thinking about her while doing this - I know, a twin flame. I teleported into a different mode of experiential operands (Operation strands).. I was a very highly regarded doctor - In a white lab coat. the next sets of operandums was being a soldier in military warfight.. there was an artillergun on the right and a vehicle used for retreat on the left - 3 other guys there. I was a religious leader.. There was an etheric feeling of moving to the right..
There was some Author's commentary I cant remember
A South Park special skit - Stan Cartman and Kyle
There's no way to avoid it
This is after you die
We'll show you what happens in just a second.
It's got to be.
This is what you do.
(They walked to the right with the camera following- then offscreen - Days before while awake I was thinking to myself "Is anything I am thinking of leftist..")
I was a human female. I was under the impression I had an abdomen like a bug.
"You're a queen".. I was walking into a pod kind. It's the one some alien faction uses to freeze you in.. It's the one from the Simpsons episode about Bledsoe, Homer fucked up on the operator's control board. Bush and Clinton
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