Dream
Joe Cosby
I looked up and the light was somehow being bent, rippled, the sky had
somehow taken on a liquid character. I realized there was a huge
block of ice, floating in the sky like a cloud. A cloud had somehow
flash-frozen.
It was smooth, rounded, and very clear, not white and jagged the way
ice would really be if it formed in the sky, but almost as if it
weren't ice at all, but like a thick puddle of water flowing slowly
over a table-top.
It. must have been thousands of feet long and maybe a quarter as
wide. Where the sun was passing through it, it threw off the most
amazing array of colors you have ever seen. Rainbows of pink and
ocher and shades of violet, a little more like the kinds of colors you
would see if a gigantic soap bubble were floating in the sky than ice,
but better than that really, intense, rich, oversaturated, heavenly
shades.
I moved out from under it, because while I couldn't take my eyes off
it, somehow I knew that it just wasn't tenable for that much ice to
simply be floating gently in the sky and it would have to fall to
earth soon, and it would make an incredible impact. So I tried to
gauge it's overhead position by watching it's advancing shadow on the
ground (not so much a shadow as an advancing rippling area as the
light passed through it to the ground). At the same time I didn't
want to lose it because the colors were so beautifuly.
There was a house near me and I heard the television news, they were
talking about the ice cloud. Apparently it was a natural phenomenon.
Somebody came out of the house and blew up a small yellow balloon, and
let it go. It floated up gently until it disappeared to the size of a
pinpoint, and finally it made contact with the ice cloud.
The ice cloud ignited into a huge roaring mass of flames. The whole
earth around us was lit in the reddish flames from the burning ice
cloud and the roaring sound filled not just our ears but our bodies
like an earthquake, like the anguished roar of a dragon.
The cloud skidded across the sky, propelled by the flames and trailing
them behind and within a few seconds it had hurled itself from the
left side of the sky as I stood to near the right horizon, covering
many miles. It slowed, the roar began to subside and the flames to
dwindle down, then suddenly it erupted again, and was flaming and
hurtling back the other way, back the way it had come.
Finally in about the middle of the sky over our heads, it simply
burned itself out, in a few moments disappearing into a twinkling
nothingness as the last of it burned up.
It wasn't until the roar subsided that any of the dozen or so of us
watching realized that we were all shouting and screaming at the top
of our lungs, roaring approval like at a rock concert. "MORE MORE
MORE!"
***
Reality, on the other hand, sucks.
--
Joe Cosby
http://joecosby.com/
"MY LIFE IS NOT A CRITIQUE OF YOUR LIFE" - NENSLO
Baldin Pramer
> I looked up and the light was somehow being bent, rippled, the sky had
> somehow taken on a liquid character. I realized there was a huge
> block of ice, floating in the sky like a cloud. A cloud had somehow
> flash-frozen.
Wrong! It was a fleet of spaceships.
> It was smooth, rounded, and very clear, not white and jagged the way
> ice would really be if it formed in the sky, but almost as if it
> weren't ice at all, but like a thick puddle of water flowing slowly
> over a table-top.
>
> It. must have been thousands of feet long and maybe a quarter as
> wide. Where the sun was passing through it, it threw off the most
> amazing array of colors you have ever seen. Rainbows of pink and
> ocher and shades of violet, a little more like the kinds of colors you
> would see if a gigantic soap bubble were floating in the sky than ice,
> but better than that really, intense, rich, oversaturated, heavenly
> shades.
There was a kind of teal, too. But yeah, your description was pretty good.
> I moved out from under it, because while I couldn't take my eyes off
> it, somehow I knew that it just wasn't tenable for that much ice to
> simply be floating gently in the sky and it would have to fall to
> earth soon, and it would make an incredible impact. So I tried to
> gauge it's overhead position by watching it's advancing shadow on the
> ground (not so much a shadow as an advancing rippling area as the
> light passed through it to the ground). At the same time I didn't
> want to lose it because the colors were so beautifuly.
>
> There was a house near me and I heard the television news, they were
> talking about the ice cloud. Apparently it was a natural phenomenon.
They lied. They *always lie.*
> Somebody came out of the house and blew up a small yellow balloon, and
> let it go. It floated up gently until it disappeared to the size of a
> pinpoint, and finally it made contact with the ice cloud.
You don't know that for sure!
> The ice cloud ignited into a huge roaring mass of flames.
Roaring? Hardly!
> The whole
> earth around us was lit in the reddish flames from the burning ice
> cloud and the roaring sound filled not just our ears but our bodies
> like an earthquake, like the anguished roar of a dragon.
>
> The cloud skidded across the sky, propelled by the flames and trailing
> them behind and within a few seconds it had hurled itself from the
> left side of the sky as I stood to near the right horizon, covering
> many miles. It slowed, the roar began to subside and the flames to
> dwindle down, then suddenly it erupted again, and was flaming and
> hurtling back the other way, back the way it had come.
See?! See!?!? Fleet of spaceships! Fleet of spaceships!
> Finally in about the middle of the sky over our heads, it simply
> burned itself out, in a few moments disappearing into a twinkling
> nothingness as the last of it burned up.
Or so they want you to believe.
> It wasn't until the roar subsided that any of the dozen or so of us
> watching realized that we were all shouting and screaming at the top
> of our lungs, roaring approval like at a rock concert. "MORE MORE
> MORE!"
>
> ***
>
> Reality, on the other hand, sucks.
What, that was a *dream*?????
--
Baldin Pramer
"'Hello', he lied." Dorothy Parker
Joe Cosby
<bal...@mailtoworld.com> wrote:
>Wrong! It was a fleet of spaceships.
>
>> It was smooth, rounded, and very clear, not white and jagged the way
>> ice would really be if it formed in the sky, but almost as if it
>> weren't ice at all, but like a thick puddle of water flowing slowly
>> over a table-top.
>>
>> It. must have been thousands of feet long and maybe a quarter as
>> wide. Where the sun was passing through it, it threw off the most
>> amazing array of colors you have ever seen. Rainbows of pink and
>> ocher and shades of violet, a little more like the kinds of colors you
>> would see if a gigantic soap bubble were floating in the sky than ice,
>> but better than that really, intense, rich, oversaturated, heavenly
>> shades.
>
>There was a kind of teal, too. But yeah, your description was pretty good.
Veal? Veal spaceships?
I don't know what you're on about, son.
--
Joe Cosby
http://joecosby.com/
By Bell's theorem everything once entangled in a quantum
event is still connected. By the expansionist Big Bang theory, by
definition, everything in the entire universe is quantally entangled.
Thus, everything is in immediate contact with everything else.
Among other implications, everyone's head is up their ass.
SubGenius Spice
:: Veal? Veal spaceships?
ja. veal vones, no fake.
--
Joe Cosby
some day I really want to visit the planet where your train of thought
comes from.
I'll never come back.
--
Joe Cosby
http://joecosby.com/
Peddle that flabby blather in the hinterlands, Grendel
- Hellpope Huey
SubGenius Spice
:: some day I really want to visit the planet where your train of thought
:: comes from.
my train of thought derailed a long time ago.
:: I'll never come back.
don't you be punching' that tar baby, brer cosby.
HellPopeHuey
> >ja. veal vones, no fake.
>
> some day I really want to visit the planet where your train of thought
> comes from.
> I'll never come back.
Its like that old film clip where the two trains collide head-on,
except they keep backing up and doing it repeatedly. Its especially
engaging to have a WOMAN think like this, as it was most certainly a
MAN who first wanted to see those loco-motives collide. Women usually
prefer to see people collide, but guys wanna see a piston fly through
the air or its a bust.
--
HellPope Huey
I hope a 15-foot-tall Irish springer
appears from nowhere,
takes a 60-pound dump in the bed of your truck
and then disappears,
never to be seen again
or even mentioned on the news.
"The character in the dog suit was William Rehnquist."
- Jon Stewart
"I'm gonna turn you into POO!"
- "Family Guy"
Den Mu
Resonant Geometry and the Zero Point
The Rule of Nines
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The word "rule" has several different meanings: as a form of law, as a
form of dominion, or as a measuring standard. This text uses the word
in all three contexts to define the effect of the supreme chord - the
trinity of harmony - in the universe.
In the late 19th and early 20th centuries, independent researchers
began to notice the "anomalous" effects of applying resonance to a
controlled experiment. Then, as now, this area of "science" is far
from the mainstream. The results of those early experiments, such as
the lightning of Tesla and the motors of Keely, have been ignored both
as science and as history - at least in America.
Elsewhere, the work of Tesla is revered and has been "amplified" by
paid research. With the creation of the Magnetic Resonance Amplifier,
or MRA, perhaps history and science will have to take a second look.
The theories behind the MRA are the same as those of Tesla, Keely,
Russell, Bearden, King and others. The application, however, in a
closed-loop ZPE device, takes a sharp turn away from effect and into
application.
Look at either a piece of quartz or a magnet, and you are looking at
trapped energy. Tap the quartz, and you will get a spark as the
electrical potential of the quartz instantaneously jumps. Spin a
magnet relative to a coil of wire, and electrical current flows in the
wire. How do we extract the power of these materials without the
attendant physical energy required to either tap or spin them?
Matter=Energy. To convert matter to energy, resonate the matter.
To achieve energy output which is above the energy applied at
resonance, use three octaves, and there will be three harmonious notes
in each octave for a total of nine resonant frequencies.
These notes occur naturally when the base frequency applied is three
octaves above the magnet's resonant frequency, and equal to the
resonance of the quartz.
In this way, the potential applied to the quartz "taps" it, without
the need to use physical force. The result is electrical output.
Connect this output to a coil around a magnet, and the domains of the
magnet, which comprise a tiny portion of its weight, and which do all
the "work" in a generator, will be forced to spin. This spin is called
"virtual rotation", because it is the spin of energy without the spin
of the matter.
However, this is only one application. How can we be sure that the
"rule" applies anywhere else, much less universally? We have to go
very far back in history to find the answer to this question. It
involves phi, the universal constant, and delves deeply into the
construction of Earth's great tetrahedrons.
Nest two tetrahedrons and put them in an orb, and you have a miniature
model of the Earth's magnetic field. Where the "bases" of the
tetrahedrons touch the orbs, you have the lattitudes where all of the
ancient pyramids were built. The "top" and "bottom" points are the
north and south poles. This shows the naturally occurring magnetic
resonance of the Earth as an "orb" in rotation. Connect lines between
the points, and you have a map of the ley lines which were mapped very
accurately thousands of years ago.
Models of the Earth as described above have been found in the ruins of
every civilisation which built pyramids. Earth is, as it must be, a
model of the natural harmonic relationship which exists at every
level, from the universe itself to the subatomic. The relationships
have been understood for a long, long time. This knowledge, and the
use of energy which it can be used to provide, was believed to be the
curriculum of "mystery schools" in Egypt and Greece.
If you look at the lattice geometry of silicon or germanium, you will
find tetrahedrons. In his famous "ring", Hans Nieper allowed the
silicon of transistors to achieve self-resonance, with the result that
the circuit became lower in weight. This implies that resonance may
also be the key to countering the effects of gravity, or, rather, the
effect called gravity, for gravity is an effect, not a force.
Gravity is "suspended" when you cancel the spin of the energy which
comprises matter by resonanting the matter. By virtually rotating the
lattices, the subatomic particle spin virtually stops, like a spinning
object seen with a synchronised strobe light. Because gravity is a
complex quadrupole effect, when you stop the spin, you lose the
effect.
The matter which comprises the quartz and the magnet of the MRA is
comprised of cube lattices, each of which is a nested tetrahedron at
45 degrees relative to the polar axis of the molecules. Together in a
circuit, there is a 90-degree phase separation, which allows the
resonant energy to create the needed harmonics to fully resonate both
materials. This is the application of the rule of nines.
It is a standard, the standard of the geometry of the universe; it is
the ruling law of nature; and it is the measuring tool for all
electrical and mechanical interaction. If, as some have suggested, the
ancient "sacred" knowledge was shared by extraterrestrials to permit
the construction of the pyramids, and if, as we have seen, resonance
is the key to anti-gravity as well as to free energy, then the
tetrahedron has very far-reaching implications.
KD et al
>>
>>:: Veal? Veal spaceships?
>>
>>ja. veal vones, no fake.
>
>some day I really want to visit the planet where your train of thought
>comes from.
>
>I'll never come back.
The farther out the better. As long as there is a trail of even the most
microscopic breadcrumb.