Intelli-jest

Prashant Kumar siva.prashant.kumar at gmail.com
Sun Nov 11 03:02:09 CST 2012


Actually, the poles of Mars contain large quantities of water ice.

Why don't you go back in and let Madeline back out?

On 11 November 2012 18:15, Bled Welder <bledwelder at gmail.com> wrote:

> Your name Morris is similar to Mars.  You are from a dry planet.  Somehow
> you freakazoids made it to our water world, and you are trying to insinuate
> yourself.  But you're absurd.  Go back to Mars, maybe there you'll make
> some sense.  I've been there, I've done that.  I'm older and wiser than you
> idiot Morrises.
>
>
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> On Sun, Nov 11, 2012 at 1:03 AM, Bled Welder <bledwelder at gmail.com> wrote:
>
>> How do you mean, robot?
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>> On Sun, Nov 11, 2012 at 12:37 AM, David Morris <fqmorris at gmail.com>wrote:
>>
>>> R U on Your meds?
>>>
>>>
>>> On Saturday, November 10, 2012, Bled Welder wrote:
>>>
>>>> I'm not sure if you guys got the messages of the last two days.  If
>>>> not, allow me to explain to you how higher intelligence works.  I have been
>>>> welcomed.  At the beginning of ayahuasca, I was laying in the dark, a light
>>>> came on close to my body and scanned it from one end to the other.  But
>>>> then the rest wasn't very impressive, any way I grew impatient and about an
>>>> hour later ate a bunch of high power mushies.  Then I was welcomed into the
>>>> matrix.
>>>>
>>>> It would be difficult to describe and explain the experience, I could
>>>> try but I won't, it might take all day anyway.
>>>>
>>>> Okay we all know that only about ten percent of the genes in our dna
>>>> are active.  The others can in fact be activated.  In time we will learn
>>>> how to do it ourselves--that is part of what becoming a higher intelligence
>>>> is.  This world is about to flooded.  Et voila--some of us will be
>>>> transformed into amphibians.  We will survive the flood by going
>>>> underwater.  I'm pretty certain that Easter Island is some type of
>>>> connection spot underwater.  We may swim there.  Then ultimately some of us
>>>> might be invited to Giza, where the portals to the stars are.  I, for one,
>>>> for some reason my "mother" bought me, my idiot older brother and his new
>>>> wife to Vegas during Christmas.  I had no say in it whatsoever, I was
>>>> simply informed.  We are scheduled to be there 23-26 December.  We are
>>>> staying in the Luxor hotel.  You didn't think that was built there for no
>>>> reason, did you?
>>>>
>>>> So I just kept eating the mushies, why stop, I was being informed.
>>>>  Okay, all three of you know the good part of Kansas City, what's called
>>>> the Plaza area with the Nelson-Atkins museum.  What you may not know is
>>>> that in the past ten years both the museum and the canal area has been
>>>> totally rebuild and hypermodernized.  Sidenote, something you also might
>>>> not know.  The thing about reading about ancient civilizations in a massive
>>>> scholarly way is that all the information really is there already,
>>>> available.  For example, there was, is actually, a super-massive labyrinth
>>>> next to and maybe under the Giza complex that 5-3000bc when the Sirians
>>>> were here was filled with water. Nobody knows what is in the lower watery
>>>> underworld but Herodotus says the upper labyrinth is greater than Giza
>>>> itself and obviously not made by humans.  Nobody was allowed into the lower
>>>> labyrinth.  And of course if you look at it the Sphinx for one isn't a
>>>> Lion, its a dog that used to have a giant-eared dog-head called an Anubis,
>>>> and that its actually in a giant moat, that was filled with water, for
>>>> obvious reasons.
>>>>
>>>> So yesterday out of the blue a friend calls and asks me to go to the
>>>> Nelson to a new Picasso exhibit.  Which is interesting in itself, if you
>>>> recall that my novel about the higher intelligence is based a lot on Goya.
>>>>  This was obviously an invitation by the Sirians.  Because think about what
>>>> the Plaza, with its great canal, and the magnificent Nelson museum really
>>>> are.  That's right.  It's true.  Think about that great labyrinth that
>>>> exists beneath the entire Plaza complex.  Consider how ancient it might be,
>>>> I mean ancient, ancient.  Newly rebuilt for us now.  Anyway so I ate some
>>>> more and gave my friend some, enough to still drive but yet be connected to
>>>> an extent in to the matrix.  So we go outside if you remember the beautiful
>>>> back area of the museum with its great hill that goes down to the canal,
>>>> all rebuilt.  I won't bother describing the clear night sky, what
>>>> constellation was directly overhead.  I'm not really paying attention to
>>>> the sculptures, until my friend has me do so.  Quite extraordinary.  Then
>>>> she had me go sit at what she said was the gate.  And the giant gorgeous
>>>> sculpture inlaid into the wall of the museum was none other than Inanna,
>>>> nude, long flowing hair, appearing distinctly waterish, mermaid.  I was
>>>> asked to eat a crab apple, then we left.  Went somewhere and I was served
>>>> vodka passion fruit, ever had that? Mon dieu!
>>>>
>>>> Andway this is the way higher intelligence works.  I'm sure.  We are
>>>> being welcomed right now by who we call Sirians.  But as some of us are
>>>> welcomed, we are going to become Sirians, and amphibious, and survive the
>>>> flood.  Survive everything now.  Whatever form we take in the eons of the
>>>> future we will always have our consciousness.  It's possible we'll no
>>>> longer sleep.  But eventually it's possible that we begin to forget, we
>>>> start sleeping, we take opiates, we forget that for so long before we were
>>>> immortal, we are gods, and we'll become Gilgamesh's who is convinced he's a
>>>> god and asks for immortality but he's not given it.  He had it, but he
>>>> forgot.  Happens to everyone eventually.
>>>>
>>>> But only in a sense.  Here's the trip.  We will eventually transcend
>>>> this god-ness and while it will appear that we die, we *will*, but at
>>>> the same time we will simply be transcending to the next *level* of
>>>> higher intelligence.  So in a sense, it may appear that our human bodies
>>>> die.  To the stupid mortals, the humans, they will think something idiotic,
>>>> like the mean Sirians ate us.  But really we've just transformed into a
>>>> Sirian.  And in same weird wild way, this happens to Sirians too.  Because
>>>> there are higher intelligences above them who are to the Sirians what
>>>> humans are to the Sirians, and what apes are to men.  And then *those* higher
>>>> intelligence also have higher intelligences above them who know for a fact
>>>> that *they* are idiots, stupid chimpanzees.  And then *they* have
>>>> higher intelligences above them.
>>>>
>>>> The trip is what awakening *is*, is coming to understand this.  All
>>>> higher intelligences, which we are becoming now, even though we are on the
>>>> lowest level, doesn't matter really, what we all have in common is
>>>> knowledge that there *is always* a higher intelligence above you.  The
>>>> eternally unobtainable higher substance.  This is the truest sense of
>>>> religion, and god.  Ultimately, ultimately, biollions times trillions
>>>> multiplies by quintillions of years we may become quite conscious of and
>>>> fully understand ourselves as being an endless series of ones and zeros.
>>>>  But will we ever reach that greatest number, God?  Who knows.  We have a
>>>> long time to find out.  One question is if we ever experience true death.
>>>>  I think it's possible that we can choose it.  Perhaps that's what some of
>>>> us have done, decided to start over.
>>>>
>>>> One other fun trip.  I think that, for now anyway, all of us are
>>>> connected to an individual separate higher consciousness, which in turn is
>>>> connected to others that form another higher consciousness, and that all
>>>> these in themselves our individuals with names.  For example, I have some
>>>> distinct notion that I am Proclus.  In the water I may be a many tentacled
>>>> god, but I can transform and come onto land as well.  So I think that right
>>>> now there are other humans who are also Proclus, but when we are in the
>>>> water as Proclus we are all just individually Proclus.  See, isn't that
>>>> wild?  Then when I walk out of the water I will be the god MI.KAL.AL.AN<http://mi.kal.al.an/>,
>>>> to put it in Sumerians format.  And if you think about the two words, Al,
>>>> and An, it sort of makes a lot of sense.  Plus I'm the archangel Michael.
>>>>  Who knows, there may be some entity called Beelzebubba that I'm going to
>>>> have to knock around, who may in some distant way be a brother of mine,
>>>> though not the same mother.
>>>>
>>>> Oh, and in time, we will be the ones welcoming a species of lower
>>>> intelligence into the realm of higher intelligence.
>>>>
>>>> Oh I wanted to mention, **** you work for a giant generator company
>>>> from Spain here in Central City.  Think about that.  And why have they
>>>> suddenly, right now going through a massive upgrade or transfer of IT
>>>> systems.  What's really going on?  Who are you people?
>>>>
>>>> Also, check this out.  Anybody noticed the news today?  General
>>>> Patreaus quite the CIA.  And if you'll notice, the chief of Lockheed martin
>>>> also quit.  For the exact same bogus reason.  And also notice, this week
>>>> Putin has fired his chief of Defense and all his top generals.  You see how
>>>> this is working?
>>>>
>>>> Oh, and obviously, hurricane Sandy.  Just a prelude.  Watch--Manhattan
>>>> is about to become an underwater city.  Fully functional.  So will the
>>>> other main ones.  Atlanta/Atlantis?  Please.  Memphis?  Think about it.
>>>>  St. Louis, on the Mississippi.  Nile, Euphrate, Trigris, Indus, Yangtze.
>>>>  What's that Arch going to do in St. Loius, do you suppose?  K****, you are
>>>> probably in Miami for a reason.  Plenty going on there.  Your son will
>>>> obviously be important, possibly in a way you won't understand, because he
>>>> might even be higher than yourself.  A***s son the same way.  Probable many
>>>> autistics are about to show us who they truly are.  And I am here in
>>>> Central City, smack in the middle of the great northwest continent.  Why
>>>> I'm being flown to Luxor on the solstice, I don't know.
>>>>
>>>> And you might want to note--the Sirians have a tremendous sense of
>>>> humor, that also, naturally, is of a higher order.  Check out Workaholics
>>>> on netflix.  Those three dudes are obviously flipperous amphibians.  Look
>>>> at their bodies.  They love showing us their bodies, being nude.  And
>>>> episode two or three they eat mushies and break through the matrix.  And if
>>>> you watch, they're obviously gods who just laugh at our stupid human
>>>> system.  The matrix aliens who come after them are just doofus retards who
>>>> they act like they're afraid of.  Check it out.  It's there for us to learn
>>>> from.
>>>>
>>>> Oh finally, ultimately we might start flashing in and out of worlds and
>>>> levels of consciousness, and at some point in the future we'll forget we
>>>> were once gods, and we'll begin to get paranoid, and we'll forget why went
>>>> to Easter Island, and forget what it is, etc.  We will become....Lost.
>>>>  That show is also there for us to learn from.  Made by J.J. Abrams?
>>>>  Ambraham.  Imhotep.  etc., etc.  Yes, one day we may meet the great
>>>> Imhotep.
>>>>
>>>> One other thing.  Kind of a troublesome notion, but I'm pretty sure
>>>> it's true.  The Sirians have the power of persuasion over individuals
>>>> humans.  It's yet to be revealed to what extend our individual actions are
>>>> controled by them.  The thing is, once we become Sirians, you'll understand
>>>> that you as a Sirian were controlling your human mind all along.  You see?
>>>>
>>>> So my Sirian self persuaded my human self--which are both the same
>>>> self--to drink the ayajuasca and eat the mushies, and go to the Nelson
>>>> museum and find Inanna.  My Sirian self was persuaded by my higher self
>>>> than that, which was persuaded by an ever higher self--all of which is me.
>>>>
>>>> There is a mycelium network, for example, that runs through the world,
>>>> mostly around the equators.  That is a higher intelligence than possibly
>>>> even the Sirians.  Why means that we exist right now in that mycelium
>>>> network.  Crystals probably have their own higher intelligence network.
>>>>
>>>> And then higher than that, ultimately, we are spirits.  We are, my
>>>> friends, the beautiful spirits.  Humans will call us angels, etc.  We will
>>>> come to understand who we are as spirits, we will be able to travel through
>>>> stars, then glaxaxies, then universes, and then we can come back into
>>>> worlds, Earth being one of our worlds.  We are all family, and we have many
>>>> good friends among ourselves.  It's probable that some of us are higher
>>>> gods than others.  Be there are always hierarchies.
>>>>
>>>> What will happen, is about to begin to happen to us, is our family, our
>>>> extended spiritual family throughout the universe, we are going to meet
>>>> beings who are *not* our family.  And the things is, this is what
>>>> meaning is.  To us, our family is meaningful, and making sure that our
>>>> children stay alive and that we breed properly (this is the meaning of why
>>>> gods breed with humans, for example, as we will breed with some humans,
>>>> some of us anyway, and as Sirians we will also have the divine privilege of
>>>> mating with higher spirits, etc., both in the material worlds and spiritual
>>>> worlds).
>>>>
>>>> In some other hyperdimensions yes we may experiences timetravel.  So
>>>> that some of us, maybe the role I will play, will be a type of John Conner
>>>> and the Terminators will come after me.  Or Jack on Lost.  They'll try to
>>>> kill me for a few hundred thousand years, in one dimension or other.  While
>>>> I may watch many of my bretheren die, perhaps I will not.  I will become
>>>> one of those three amphibious archangel workaholics, working to always save
>>>> our family from the machines but knowing they can't kill me, stupid fucking
>>>> bots.  Often it's possible I may fear for my life, but I also may simply
>>>> realize that I'm not really dying.  The stupid mortals in each dimension
>>>> will think I've died, their Christ saviour has died, but me and you other
>>>> higher angels never actually die.  We transform.  This is who we are
>>>> becoming.
>>>>
>>>> Oh and also, this is what it means to have children.  We may breed many
>>>> many times, but there will always be our favorite son.  And that is because
>>>> that son is you giving birth to yourself.  So K****, for example, you are
>>>> your son R****d.  And when he has a favorite son, that will be you too.  In
>>>> time I will have a child who will be my favorite son, and he will be me.  I
>>>> was, and am, my father.  As you are your father.  Unless you find out that
>>>> who you now think is or was your father wasn't really, whoever it actually
>>>> was, was you.  And you have your reasons.  It's all your choice.  Brian,
>>>> need I remind you that your wife's name is ******* Spore.  Are you going to
>>>> choose her to breed yourself, you crazy fucking god you?  This is the
>>>> meaning of the eternal recurrence, from beginning to end.
>>>>
>>>> Oh and here's one other fascinating thing I've come to understand.
>>>>  Names.  I guess I mentioned it before with the Proclus.  Nevermind.  This
>>>> is why I've always had trouble remembering names, my whole life.  Always
>>>> bugged me.  Names.
>>>>
>>>> And the reason is because I'm trying to remember what people's *higher* names
>>>> are.  And in fact I know it.  Somewhere is the knowledge of a person's
>>>> numeric name, that is eons old.  For example, take K****.  Think about how
>>>> ancient that name is.  There's something about you islanders that freaks me
>>>> out.  I may be part islander with *****, but not like the K*****.  You
>>>> people (we're all family ultimately) go way way back.  Some form of K****
>>>> goes back on this earth millions of years.  Then before that in time it
>>>> transforms (backwards!) into derivations that right now, at our level of
>>>> higher consciousness, we cannot comprehend.  But in time I'll come to
>>>> understand, I'll remember how K**** is written in numeric format.
>>>>  Ultimately, perhaps our family name is 1.618, or 3.14?  The ultimate
>>>> doosey of a question, which we won't have to worry about for maybe a few
>>>> trillion years, is, if our family name is ultimately an irrational number,
>>>> which never ends, and machines are an endless series of ones and zeros,
>>>> ultimately, are we related to them?  Ultimately are we related to the
>>>> machines?
>>>>
>>>> My mother's name is ******.  Think about how ancient that is.  Z*****i,
>>>> who are you people?  Some weird central European mountain creatures.
>>>>
>>>> Oh and won't it be an incredible privelige to be allowed to behold the
>>>> creatures living in the Himalayas when they emerge?  Or going into their
>>>> labyrinth?  etc. etc.
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