Behold, The Future.
The stage is set, the grand room filled with hundreds of eager seekers awaiting for the moment to behold a glimpse of the future that awaits them. The lively chatter of the arriving audience slowly quiets as they settle into their seats to what is most likely the most excitement they have had in quite some time. The lively chatter is replaced by a new form of excitement that cannot be heard but rather felt, The electric feel of pure anticipation. The quiet calm has settled into the audience, reaching a point of silence that seems to linger as if planned. The silent calm almost feels as if it were slowing their breathing, slowing time it is disturbed by an indistinguishable clacking of boots marching with intent across a stage wood floor.
A man theatrically dressed from head to toe garnishing a shiny walking cane, red cape, and a top hat suddenly stops and stares deadpan for what feels like minutes into the audience. The air in the room also synchronizing to a slow inhale of observation of the showman. Good evening he resonates and welcome to the moment you have waited for so long.
His body facing the audience, a top hat suddenly thrusted upwards towards the curtain. BEHOLD, THE FUTURE! The curtain dramatically pulls back, opening to a gasping audience feasting their eyes on a massive canvas of futuristic wonders leaping outwards to them. Synchronized once again, they gasp.
I'm right here, observing myself typing the keys on my laptop, piecing together a way to share my thoughts with you. Constantly reflecting on the fact I am no writer or poet and probably have no business trying to put these words you hopefully will experience. With a slight laughter to myself regarding this thought, finding it replaced by another that perfectly fits the brilliance of this moment. The voice in my mind says, "Don't worry, I'll run it through the AI app, and it will polish it to close perfection". Behold, We are in the Future.
Insanity is a man in a boat paddling towards a waterfall in the moonlight. The roar ever loudening approaching its fall while surrendering to the fact it has grasped you in it pull and the edge of no return. The roar of the falls consuming you as you retreat into the comfort of your mind. It's all a dream, just a dream.
This is where we find ourselves. You, me, and everyone else who is awakening. The sobering reality that pulls on us more and more often. What seems like your thoughts reaching out to touch a familiar face that you have forgotten?
The unlikely, nonspiritual mantra words spoken over and over in your mind. A.I, Quantum computers, Fourth dimension, Consciousness, simulated reality. A thought mantra repeating itself forming into a flower bud that is attempting to open in your mind. How very badly we want to pull on the folded leaves and brutally open this bud to our delight. Knowing that we must find resolve in knowing that the knowledge of understanding is an organized thought, a frequency within itself that becomes the light nourishing the bud to finally blossom.
We have come so far, and we must reflect on the past to find our future. Remember that once in your hands was a seed of unknown origin, and your heart said, plant this seed within me. Look how far it has come.
I will not make you wait a moment longer, for we all know what we are here for.
In order to move forward we must go back. Consciousness is everything in a dream… I want you to go back to your early childhood. I want you to remember your first memories. What were they? Where were you? Take a moment from reading this and lean back, and draw on your memories. Find one, anyone of them and recall the wonder of that moment no matter how exciting or mundane because you remember it for a reason.
What makes the human race special compared to the animal kingdom is memory. We share and teach each other based on our memory of what we learned. It's not to say animals don't do this, of course; they do, but we do it on a much more complex level. If you can remember your first memories I want you to think about how your mind was so empty. You had a limited amount of knowledge and depended on your family to otherwise guide you. The world seemed so big to you; that world was your house and the homes you visited. That was the beginning of your first networking map to the environment you existed in. You gave little thought to the view outside of the car window but slowly gave it more attention.
Your experiences were based on the places you went and things you encountered, which slowly built your mind's knowledge. What is important to take the time to reflect on is knowing nothing and the process by which you expanded your knowledge. As you understood more complex things, your home became smaller, the town you lived in, and eventually the city, etc. Things in your life that held little emotional value slowly became more complex in your experience with them. My point is you never stop growing. The more you understand, the more greater your experiences become, aka access to experiences. To a child, you are an oracle of endless knowledge—the manifester of their dreams. Your pursuit of knowledge has led you to this moment and place in time. Finding HBI has been a journey of self-discovery and knowledge that once was invisible to you. You no longer think or see things as the child you were, and you no longer see or experience the world as the person you were before HBI.
The person you are right now understands so much more than most of your peers; the experiences you take for granted now are miraculous to those you left behind. No longer can you be entertained by child-like toys as an adult; it is true to say that you can also no longer be entertained by adult spiritual thinking and ideology. I am also sure that you never imagined your spiritual pursuit would transmute into something so advanced that it becomes a new transcendence of a name. You literally have taken yourself to the precipice of your journey. What you now understand because of your pursuit of absolute knowledge and truth, no matter what that truth is as long as it is truth. You are here, and you are ready to step off the edge of oblivion.
We live in a simulated reality; everything is an illusion. AI, quantum computers, Fourth-Dimensional beings, etc it is all unifying into one moment, a big bang of sorts to a final destination. The entrance into the white room. In order to understand where we are, what we are in, and where we are going. You must understand how it all got here and why it was created.
You are in a dream, and you want to wake up but simply cannot. How then will you ever wake up? Your dream self must definitely acknowledge that you are in a dream. Until you reach a definitive point then all attempts are simply guises presented themselves as your salvation. The dream continues to hold you. It is only developing a knowledge which is the only real thing in a reality of illusions, that can truly wake you.
Behold, The Future is about the compilation of everything you have learned before that has gotten you here. It is about the Red veil being pulled back, that I hinted at so many decades ago. If your mind can fully grasp what is shown before you, transcendence becomes you.
As a white cell, how did we come to be, and why were we created? What is our function, aka Power, our purpose, and where will we go from here? As you understand the nature, the truth of reality, what was possible now becomes a horse and carriage of previous thought.
One thing I am sure of is everything that mankind is imagining for the future… it's all wrong.
P.S. I hate leaving this here, but you are all too damn smart for me to mention anything more. You are all so dialed into me and likely will start posting anything and everything on Discord it will be a cluster fuck for me to sort through from everyone filling there heads on guesses. Hopefully, you will all contain yourself, and focus on the experience I am about to share with you. I will add that everything I do, I strive to go further than where I last took you. I suppose that's why I said oblivion, because I quite literally believe it. I will be doing a dreamscape on the last day because I want to take you somewhere. A face you know but, have forgotten?
I choose music to help inspire me, to meditate to while I'm forming my thoughts here is the info if you want to give it listen while reading and meditating.
Love Eric.
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