Vibrations and resonance seem rather important. We are surrounded by frequencies, waves and are affected by all sorts of things we cannot see, or perceive with main and known senses. Although maybe some people can and are more sensitive to picking up certain ‘vibes’, not just from people, but from their surrounding. Where you can feel the electricity, or have a sense of something underfoot maybe for what appears to be no reason. Your spidey senses maybe alerting your subconscious something is up, or amiss, or needing attention. But we don’t really know how to read those signs, not as much as used to anyway I suspect.

Music is a big one in life, or at least for many people. Providing a huge range of input for us, creating feelings, emotions, thoughts, ideas, dreams, wants, desires and more. And we have been hearing in recent times how certain frequencies within each type of music can induce specific feelings, tweaked for purpose. My article Getting A Bad Rap looking at a certain angle of a type of music being used against us.

Organs – not just the small ones, but the giant ones you find in churches and cathedrals. Creating massive sounds and vibrations, quite spectacular in themselves and beautifully crafted in most cases. But the sounds they make and project, will have an effect within those stone walls of the meticulously designed structures. Being absorbed into the stone, resonating through anyone there are the time, and then projecting outwards swirling around the surrounding area. Same with any singing that happens within those confines as well.

Bells – related to the organs in a way, as they are always mostly in church or cathedral setting, but as they are external on the whole, the sound is quite differently distributed. Carrying far off into the distance, being whipped around by the wind, or if a calm day, the sounds are allowed to hang in the air. Yet, there is something so very clunky about them, the noises sound wrong and disruptive, as if there is a distant memory of them sounding different and pleasant. They do say many bells have been destroyed and remoulded or recast to be what they are today, so maybe there was a different tone to them in another time.

Bones – of which there are plenty. For a rather elaborate and grisly display, you need look no further than the catacombs and ossuary’s of Europe and beyond. Covered in my article One Thing Leads to Another. And it was noted that someone mention while discussing things around my article Church of Death, that bones are very good conductors of sound and vibration, making me think that maybe it is all linked to the energy being created, or drawn from such sites. Massive stone structures/resonators, specifically designed, surrounded by and over dead bodies being used to generate grim energy, which is then worshipped weekly and used to control the masses. All seems very cultish and morbid now when I give it thought, and I have been interested in cults, grisly subjects and the dark arts for many years, so am highly amused that it took me so long to make the connection.

We are also vibrating ourselves, adding to all those other exposures we cannot help but encounter, now potentially with new and strange extra tech being added into that arrangement. Maybe we just need to retune ourselves, get recalibrated or something so we can remember how to feel things properly and sense what we are meant to be sensing. Because it doesn’t half feel like there is something, waiting, just on the other side of it all watching, waiting for us to Come To Our Senses…

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A reading of my article – Liquid Black

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“How do you really explain to someone what is wrong with this picture? Where do you start? It seems so many have been sleepwalking through life for so long. But what has happened over the last 18 months is astounding and should be undeniable, yet we have among us, those who either through choice or just plain ignorance, can’t see what is right there…” – So Much Is Wrong About This

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A reading of my article – Moving People Around

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A reading of my article – Something Sweet

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There is no equality when it comes to cars. We seem to be fully aware of the differences and accept them. Some big, small, fancy, practical, fast, slow, clunky, sleek, etc. Then, we have differences in pricing, taxing, insuring, and repairs, colours, accessories, and preferences. They are subject to scrutiny, MOT’S, and monitoring for speed, road worthiness, and, ultimately, safety. A serial number, annual checks, and whenever they feel like it, new rules or restrictions.

Do you feel like a car yet? Because what they propose for people is very similar in my mind, except the awareness and acceptance of inequality and difference. We are to be treated like cars, but ones that are all the same model, shape, size, and level of efficiency. Socialism. Where you are made to be all equal, get the same, are treated the same, and have the same expectations placed upon you. One size fits all.

But it doesn’t, does it? One size when it comes to life doesn’t fit all, clearly. Otherwise, there would be no need for billionaires, big houses, richness, or poorness as they class it. What seems to be occurring is a need from those billionaires to ‘buy poverty’ for everyone else. Playing a dangerous, high stakes game amongst themselves, where the people are pawns, hired and expired as necessary.

All these strange and restricting ideas and policies, enacted by people who don’t follow them, the rules are for thee, not for me. As seems apparent. And like with cars, if you start to restrict the road or come up with a stupid route, it causes a bottleneck, accidents, and detours. Imagine if they decided one day that all white cars weren’t allowed over bridges or through tunnels? But the next day, they decided red cars could only travel on B roads. It would get weird, difficult, and be deemed astoundingly ridiculous. Yet that’s what they are doing with people by essentially playing with their lives, restricting opportunities based on race, and creating an ever hostile environment for everyone. As the summer rumbles on, we shall see what the next move is in the rather odd plays of society and just how hostile it’s going to get.

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It’s a phrase I’ve come across on the internet, where people share ‘stories’ of their childhood and of the subtle or sometimes extreme favouritism that was prevalent within the sibling ranks. The golden child. And of course, it was a great film in the 80’s with Eddie Murphy and with slightly different meaning.

But in the set up where a seemingly equal situation should occur, there is a wild imbalance. Where favouritism and separatism creep in, and a difference of expectation, affection, and reward are often the result. And this can happen in all sorts of scenarios outside of the family structure, teacher’s pet, star employee, golden child etc, and seems to be wherever you have people. Because it’s clearly a trait that some humans have, not to just to have a preference, but to make sure it is used as a weapon and tool of dominance, of control and of manipulation.

The psychological effects are known, and that’s sometimes why people do it. Deliberate favouritism, to show you and tell you how someone else is better, more important, worthy, and qualifies for more. But that isn’t enough, it’s like they need to see you go without, see you thrown aside and be affected by being discarded. And it really isn’t a problem that only affects children at all, it’s just often when it begins or people are first exposed to it. Not that everyone notices, some people end up taking it all in and just end up thinking they aren’t good enough, or thinking they deserve to be treated as lesser because the systematic exposure to it gets ingrained and you become conditioned to it.

So, when an entire population gets shunned and has to watch the ‘golden child’ get adopted into the family with a very public and nasty replacement, it can be very hurtful, shocking and demoralising. As it would be if an actual parent did that to their own child, making sure everyone got to see them being thrown away and treated like crap over someone else. But it’s weirdly sinister with the government doing it to you, after they have conditioned you to see them as a caregiver and helping hand, because they also make you pay with your actual time, money and life to have it done to you. Having already trapped you into the systems that feeds it, with rules, laws, bullying and threats to force people to comply, to keep quiet and to keep handing over more of their time and money to keep it going. Making Money From Misery is an industry they don’t want to let go of, with new and elaborate ways to make people miserable…

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As the Orwellian dystopian model becomes a technological reality in various forms, people are starting to have some very real and obvious concerns, as well they should. Yet, they have already been Monitoring us for quite some time, and when I gave it thought, realised we have had years of social credit systems, scoring and levels of what they deem ‘acceptable’ to be able to take part in society. Already discussed in Ninety Eighty-Four Ever. Being locked out of opportunity for bank accounts, housing, loans and mortgages, and other things you needed to ‘qualify’ for. But before the technological insertion into society, you could still work around that, get a job, work cash in hand, pay your way. Now that is what is being felt, but was decades in the making, where they start to shut out those last few ways of making your way without having to be approved, then ask for further approval if you want to do anything normal like work, get married, have kids and so on. At all stages of that there is a government hydra trying to insert themselves into that, to be in control of it, to dictate and steer it where they would like it to go. Funnelling you and what you do into the system.

It’s what we have come to know as free speech that is currently taking a hit, and the online safety act that appears to be for one thing, but is actually for another. The reasoning of it being to ‘protect the children’ usually means either the opposite, and is in fact a gateway to them, or it’s just a complete ruse, using an emotional tool like children to sway adult mentality. The idea of free speech is what’s being discussed at the moment, and where the line should be drawn with what people are ‘allowed’ to say online. Being able to be free to say what you want does not mean you automatically get to be free of any consequences of what happens thereafter. So, it’s the consequences that are also being talked about, as some people have found themselves at her majesty’s pleasure for simply writing some words, in the heat of the moment, with a regretful attitude being implied by later deleting said words of fury. And really, it strikes me as odd that people might fight for the right to be offensive, of hateful, or whatever it is that they want people to think, online. In the virtual world where you think you have an audience, clearly it means much to some people, yet, I wonder, would they walked down their local street at the same time of day, and started shouting the same words so everyone could hear them? An outburst, that if witnessed in real life would have got people talking, but not in a supportive kind of way. More like being audience to a spectacle making a scene, quite deliberately, in public. And would then be talked about thereafter because of it.

We have been censored in some way for such a long time, that it never seemed quite right that the internet didn’t seem to be, because the physical world is. Media editors get to decide the programming, newspapers editors decide the content, the spelling and language, books editors deciding what is acceptable to print. Teachers telling you what you can and can’t say, parents telling you, the world teaching you as you grow up how to present yourself and so on. But online, that has all been thrown out the window, instead wanting you to reveal the things that back in the day you might dare to secretly write in your diary, being mortified if it were found and read. Wanting a little privacy to say what you wanted without fear of repercussion or reprisal. Because we knew, even then, words, thoughts and actions do indeed have consequences. If writing things down and saying things wasn’t an issue, then no one could ever be done for grooming, or brainwashing someone, or for planning a terrible crime. Because they were only words, right? Words and Meaning are important, but one should not overlook intention when looking at the words that are being put into the spotlight for media purpose. How they were presented, when, why and for what effect, and anything being used as an ‘example’ for a specific rule or change of law, should definitely be treated with a healthy dose of scepticism. Some people can be very Crafty with words, and in being able to ‘capture your attention’ with what they want you to see and know. So, it’s necessary to be able to filter and choose what you absorb and engage in, and most importantly, know who and what it is you are giving your time, thoughts and energy to…

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A reading of my article – The World Got Smaller

Like a ship. Sailing through the waters of their life, looking for wind for their sails, looking for ballast, cargo, and crew to get them where they are going. The world is full of ships, all passing each other, working together, or battling it out and descending into piracy. Most small relation-ships just trying to find calm waters, reliable ‘crew mates’, and a worthy destination, understanding that cooperation, fairness and consistency make for a steadier ship and a better journey.

My article Rocking the Boat has already likened people to boats, and this one just goes a bit further. We seem to have a large battle ship stealthily making it’s way through the ocean of society, the government. Randomly firing at people’s boats, drowning some, maiming others, and then waving a white flag to show they are ‘friendly’. But once they have boarded your ship, or roped you onto theirs, the intent changes somewhat and you end up being part of their set up. We also have the scaled down version occurring at the same time, with smaller ships patrolling the waters, looking for outcasts, loners, drifters and anyone who appears to be out of their depth.

Not so they can help them, or save them, but to pretend to offer them sanctuary for a more personal purpose and need. Just as we catch a great number of fish in a net to be food or materials, the same method seems to apply to people but as a different commodity, although there is speculation that some of those ‘caught’ in the current net of society do indeed, end up as food. But those narciships that are also sailing through, weaving their way through almost undetected, do very well to mimic the other normal boats and ships for a time. But once you are on board, it’s revealed to be more like that pirate ship mentioned before, with a demented captain looking for crew, ballast and a need to consume or drain whatever sets foot on deck. Then looking for other ships to destroy, and not caring if it all sinks and takes everyone with it.

And that is why it really does seem to be rather an important skill to learn genuine cooperation, to really know what it is and means. How much easier things can be when you work together, ‘two minds are better than one’, ‘more hands make light work’ and other sayings like that where it reveals the benefit of it ideally being for all parties involved. So, as you sail through your life, and the sometimes calm and sometimes choppy waters, there are many different types of vessels you will meet and pass. And just as ships used to have flags flying high for identification, we do have similar in people, showing their allegiances and intentions now and again by way of the same, flags, clothes, colours and loyalty to a captain. Showing they do not steer their own vessel, but more have been roped onto someone else’s and are being ‘dragged along for the ride’. Which appears to be easily done, as there is no shortage of opportunists and recruiters for their own cause. Because when it comes to commanding your own life, it is quite a responsibility. Knowingly taking charge of your own ship, throwing all mutineers and usurpers overboard, accepting what is necessary and standing up to do what needs to be done…

“I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul” ~ William Ernest Henley

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