What do the UFO’s want?

I know?

(The above image is part of an old painting of mine.)

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This post considers the reality that may be behind the hoaxes, and misidentified objects. Going to Youtube makes all these available as is.  Since I saw silver spheres with a friend, I know they exit but not what they truly are.

THE ONGOING INVASION OR PERHAPS EARTH AS A TOURIST DESTINATION

Dennise Kucinich said he saw something unidentified in the sky, then so many of us snickered. There has been that consistent (seeming?) problem of an incredible lack of hard evidence, and those oftentimes alternative explanation for what people identify as being unidentified.

I think I am a rational person, so I thought UFO’s, the kind from beyond the earth piloted in some way by sentient beings, was a possibility. Why? Well the universe is incomprehensibly vast, and seems to be packed with suns and they often with planets. Some planets will fall into our known inhabitable zone. Ours just happens to have a semblance of intelligent life. Or how we homo sapiens view intelligence.

MY INTEREST?

Since childhood I have seen a few highly questionable events in the sky. These remain questions. In Tucson Arizona one day in the early 1990′s. I and a friend were in the backyard. I said something like; Look over there. There were four or five visable silver spheres seeming to shift around up in the sky several miles away. Trees blocked the view as they went off to the west.

Upon seeing that you just think; Well, they are not UFO’s. Something would happen right? They must be something the government or the university is doing. Weather balloons. But I don’t see why you would have a bunch of weather balloons shifting around, seeming to relate in movements to one another. A couple minutes and they were out of sight. You don’t know what you were supposed to do from relaxing the hot tub. Tucson has a big Air force base. Didn’t seem to be bothering them.

But now over the years I have seen these same sphere’s on alleged UFO video’s from around the world. South America and Mexico seem to have these video’s. I showed these to someone yesterday who saw the sphere’s with me way back when. We were transfixed with questions; Remember those? Yes! What are they up to? What are we to make of them being seen by so many of us these days? What might be right around the corner for civilization?

So keep on the lookout for these, and try to convince them we actually are intelligent and not just laughing at those who look up into space with questions.

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Video’s with commentary seem OK to me , but when music is added, a particular atmosphere is being evoked, which may not help the seriousness of any considerations. My opinion on this next one which has a possible issue of the origin of the UFO’s.

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IS IT ODD THAT YOU ARE AT THE CENTER OF THE UNIVERSE?

I am not talking solipsism. Well maybe initially.Your life is all you know, meaning, your consciousness and whatever else we do or do not know comes with that. True, so your life does revolve around you. If some of you is external to that, then where are you really? Possibly more than we currently acknowledge.

We know elements and molecules come and go, but we seem to stay more or less. Time comes and goes, but we seem to remain in some stretched kind of present now. If now is just a point, perception and awareness, are uniquely alive in what seems like a dimension not as bounded by a time line cross point of now, nor one of its companion space never changing.

Do you feel that your perception is somehow more than a photograph? Something more like process experience, which may include an incredible interaction of things like; gravity, multiple dimensionality’s, molecular associations, electrochemical processes, pattern discerning memory bank associations etc., seems more like what I experience as I have what we call my life.

Memory gives me a reference point to expect or trust some things, but it seems to be in a data bank of some sort. I am writing and you are reading, seemingly in reference to our personal encyclopedias and molecular messages and forms filled with potential, filed in a double helix.

What part of me is really me?

Are my proteins and water and minerals, kept in little cell enclaves, pieces of me or some kind of collective hive? Do I seem to be more my thoughts? What about how they can be changed by hormones? How about how easily I get frustrated when I am thirsty? Are even these thoughts at the beck and call of molecular necessities? And what of that young or not quite so young lust and sureties of forever together so earnestly felt and later, what was I thinking?

THE OTHER CENTER OF THE UNIVERSE

There was some point, allegedly, in scientific theory, where we shared a singularity, a kind of infinitely small mathematical point where space and time were potentiality but not seemingly present as we now know them. What was to be you and I were there, and so was Pangaea and the Klingon’s or whoever else is out there, or in here? That, and all the energy that seems to be around in every direction. Even the void between the stars seems like a kind of medium that conducts happenings through space-time.

We are trapped in our vantage point on dimensions, but where is the center when we all were children of one? It is the same with the earth as far as orientation. We picked north and south poles for certain reasons, and the equator makes a certain center ring regarding rotation, but on a ball, where is the center?

We orient our memories to our experiential boundaries, local roads, our home life, national boundaries, a world. In the northern hemisphere we put our orientation on what seems to be up, all in some ways arbitrary definitions that go on to have meaning and relevance made up of initially naive biases, relative to ones place as it seems opposed to other places.

Yet oddly, these subjective impressions go on to define much of our lives, lives where incredible things others seem to share, love, joy, loss and suffering, giving and forgiving. These all cross reference to bring distinct value, a unique and potentially original value, right in this middle of everywhere; your life. Your life is its own little miracle connected to the infinite one.

TRAVELLING FAR FROM NOWHERE

I can travel the world, go in different directions, unavoidably keep moving through some kind of time frame, yet I am bound by the subjective. Like a line through a circle, but it is still, of and in the circle. The farther I go, the further or more near I am to what aspect of being? Are we capable of moving more near or further away from everything?

Being, in all its dimensions, which seems unavoidably to include all that is, and perhaps was or will be, is what we each are. A great big seemingly nearly forever, with us tied onto Its umbilical cord across all space and time to the unavoidable center that is both in us and all around us. I find it hard to find a way out of this trap, that I am, and you are, even though I am here and you are there, each together. We still are at the center of it all. Comprehension of that on human terms has its limitations and prejudice built up by relative ignorance and assumptions of course.

A SMALL LIFE FOR YOU?

That does not change this one thing about you, that you belong where you are. It is not a small place or some insignificant life, it is life, a Big Life really, right in the middle of everything.

DIGITAL IMMORTALITY and other eternal illusion delusions of grandeur

WE WILL LIVE FOREVER IN CYBERSPACE! NOT!

THE PERMANENCE OF NOW

It is amazing the narrative often advanced by some egos; that they will change things forever, leave their mark.

Reality Context Check

As long as we live on earth, our days are numbered, not just yours, but everyone’s. Marks and making differences of many sorts will be incinerated, and like the dinosaurs, the future will be irrelevant for our efforts. This points to a vital necessity of now.

Now, if we become a space faring civilization, a lot of what I said changes for a very long time. Even at below light speed travel, it is not long in prior adult concept terms, that our whole galaxy is populated by us. The thing of that is, even with our limited speculative abilities on such long term scenarios, we will have evolved into those space aliens so many science fiction fantasies are based on (but not necessarily always mean and dominating). But always being, in each own way, dependent upon now for everything real.

If we manage to retreat scientifically, and not move off into our outer worlds, we will face both the annihilation potentials of this one; both cosmic and human made. In that case some projections have us not around all that much longer in earth time terms. All your achievements, your doing it for yourself, or your family, or some other legacy, all likely rendered mute in days to come.

WHEN NOW IS THEN

I believe all now’s are always connected, so I have been a bit misleading about everything being obliterated if you do not think like I do. But it will one day (day on earth time terms) when it will be right now 2 billion years from now, just as easily as we are 2 billion years from some time ago, and it from the one before. It was easy was it not? For here you are in your instant of life. Oh, you will be gone in the blink of an eye. That is assured.

Philosophically, in our belief systems, it seems prudent to treasure the past, and if we do so treasure our ancestors, this wonderful planet and our abilities to explore further, we must leave that door wide open to space exploration, and not retreat from the greater mission we are potentated with for the thrill of discovery and challenge, if not the Will of the Divine.

It is always this now, this wave crest we ride. Each thought and action changes the ripples, influences the Whole. I have no doubt in this.

But for now, whenever you can, take a look at all the Love that is around you; the privilege to Be, in effect, a chosen one, the awesome responsibility to focus on what we will, the ability to let go of hostilities and embrace giving unconditionally, whenever I so will. That is the Divine connection to now. We are endowed with a certain image of It. To deny It and try being It ourselves is Its most challenging gift. What a giving Creation this is to allow this freedom to imagine, even falsely, who and what we each are.

I trust we are up to this challenge given to us. Each entitled to see through illusion or not. Each entitled to live free or not. Each entitled to embrace Truth and Love, or not. In any of these and countless more ways, it is Now that makes the difference.

Photo from back yard.

Now I must go shopping for construction materials to finish making a “permanent” masonry wall, that will one day fall. But be filled with definition of all now present in-between.