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Originally posted by jrmcleod
I've been wondering whether or not i should post this on here, and i guess i have come to the conclusion that i should because it might help some people understand. Maybe it wont but i guess it can't do much harm.
I emailed OPEN with a theory of my own. I have been following the thread sporadically as its almost impossible to follow it without having to spend hours reading 10;s of pages when you log on. From the cryptic clues and manuals that have been released, i emailed OPEN with my own thoughts, thoughts that i already had. Its refreshing to know that there are so many others out there who are going through the same spiritual journey!
This is what i emailed him, and his response. His response has me intrigued...
> Open,
>
> I understand that you probably dont have the time to respond to me
> personally as i'm sure there are many others who have and are
> contacting you. I haven't been folowing the thread on ATS fully as i
> struggle to get the time and it is growing too quickly to follow the
> conversations. That being said, a lot of what has surfaced is things
> i
> feel i already know. I have a theory on this and was hoping you could
> possibly shed some light on my thoughts to see if my own conclusions
> are in any shape or form on the right path.
>
> I believe in a creator, the creator is me and i am it. Without it i
> dont exist and without me it doesnt exist. We are infinite and
> finite.
> I hear the creator every day but i cant listen to him. I see the
> creator every day but i cant find him. I can see and hear myself
> though, myself being you and myself being the creator. I don't need
> to
> hear or see the creator because i can see and hear myself. My reality
> is what i have made, i know my reality is tangiable and controllable
> but i cannot change it on my own, i need myself, others and the
> creator to change it. I need myself to change it. I am a creator,
> there is no destruction, only creation. There is no sadness, hate,
> fear. There is no order, there is no chaos, there is no white, there
> is no black, there is only design and purpose. Cause and effect are
> the same, hate and love are the same, right and wrong are the same,
> the creator and I are the same.
>
> Kind Regards,
>
> Jamie McLeod
Bingo. Stay close.
I don't get the "stay close" part, can anyone shed some light on this?
Originally posted by 200457
Hello all, anything new?
Edit: Guess ya'll are asleeping.edit on 13-9-2011 by 200457 because: (no reason given)
Originally posted by check_himu
New addition. This video has been embedded in the main page.
Originally posted by avatar22
Schrodinger's cat perhaps?
Could it be that my conscious decision that the baby was not dead is what kept him alive?
Or could it be that there is always a tiny spark of life within the desolation that will begin the process anew? Noah's olive branch so to speak...
Or could it be something else entirely?
Thoughts?
Originally posted by Patefacio
Now if I remember correctly the webpage displayed [lucid] (doubt) recently.
If .[....] is to be tied into all of the recent developments, perhaps:
The dot outside of the brackets is "us" if you will, with the four dots inside the brackets standing for REAL.
The dictionary defines lucid as: "Rational, and mentally clear, especially only for a period between episodes of delirium or psychosis."
Lucid Dreaming: "The phenomenon of the mind consciously perceiving and recognizing it is dreaming, while also having the boundless ability to manipulate the dreamscape or faux-reality."
But what if this faux-reality was actually true reality, discovered and made clear to each of us upon reaching lucidity, leaving what we believe to be our true reality as "episodes of delirium/psychosis"
I do hope that is somewhat understandable?
I have trouble explaining my thoughts in text.
- Also: within the parenthesis on the site, it appears a somewhat random phone number is generated each time the page loads. Keeping in mind the amount of traffic this website receives, it is safe to say that a vast amount of telephone numbers have appeared here. Maybe this is to encourage one to doubt each and everyone of us sharing this perceived reality in an attempt to aid us, the dot outside of the brackets, in achieving lucidity and reaching true reality.
edit on 13-9-2011 by Patefacio because: It must be do e.
Originally posted by avatar22
Now, as to last night's dream...
There seems to be a recurring pattern to some of my dreams lately. Last night as well as at least two others have had what feel like a wasteland as at least part of the setting.
This time it was because of fire. The entire area was nothing but dirt and dead trees. We met some people on the road who said it was because a couple of houses close by had burned to the ground. Apparently the fires had gotten out of hand because everything you could see was destroyed, even though the destruction did not look to be fire related, just dead.
We ran into some of the neighbors who said that a baby belonging to one of the other families in the area had died. We immediately went to them to see what we could do to help. When we got there the entire family was sitting outside crying over their loss and there were others there trying to console them. I asked to see the baby and went straight to the room it was in. When I looked in on it, the baby was not dead, just sleeping. I picked him up and began rocking him and caressing him as if he were my own. For some reason I was not surprised by all of this. Someone walked into the room and saw me with him. They couldn't believe it. There is no way they could have been wrong, the baby had died in the fire, and they had seen with their own eyes that he was dead before I arrived.
Schrodinger's cat perhaps?
Could it be that my conscious decision that the baby was not dead is what kept him alive?
Or could it be that there is always a tiny spark of life within the desolation that will begin the process anew? Noah's olive branch so to speak...
Or could it be something else entirely?
Thoughts?