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Sunday, July 29, 2018

Sigh

Dream: Monk


Random dream, except for this one symbol.

Me and Mom walking the streets .. going home. I spot a monk in orange robe sitting in the lotus pose, at my right. With my left hand, I signal Mom that she can go ahead. I stood in front of the monk and took the opportunity to stare into him. He seemed to be a regular monk who had reached bliss but wasn't enlightened yet (there was minor darkness in him). For the rest of the dream (did not last long), the monk was my object of meditation.

Dream: School

Trying to sleep but popped up at a lecture again. Gonna try my very best to ignore it and get some sleep, instead. One of those dreams again (recurring).

The teacher tried everything she could to get me to participate in the class. I started to wonder about it - if she's so serious about it, then it might be important that I participate? Though, it's an arts class and art is very low in my list of priorities.

At some point I decide to at least try and do something mediocre. Nothing too fancy. The teacher says that it's too bad that the class is over. I reply that it doesn't matter, I would finish it after the class. The teacher succeeded as I realized the point of these school dreams. It's not about the form (school), it's about making use of everything that is offered whether it's compulsory or not. In particular, this dream taught me that since I was having a lucid dream anyway, I should utilize creativity instead of just sleeping it off.

Dream: Snake

Random dream, except for a snake that I saw in the corner of an office at work. For some odd reason, Mom was sitting at a desk next to the corner. While at first the snake was taking a nap or something, it started following me from the moment I saw it and warned Mom about it. The snake had a yellow skin and it came at me pretty fast. I turned around and started to move away but the snake bit the cloth of my pants on the left heel. I managed to leave but felt selfish for leaving the snake in the same room with Mom. By the time I returned, Mom had somehow killed it.

Integration

Not a dream. I was a unhappy about my lack of spiritual progress, and concentrated a bit more. Enjoyed the Saturday by writing a test report and listening to the wind outside.

Was nervous again because there are a lot of things I have to do. Flying to Italy again, too (work). Semi-meditated a bit, then took a shallow nap. Got a call that the flight was cancelled.

Perhaps also a bit related. One day I felt tired after lunch, and decided to take a nap at work. Went to the balcony, laid down and started feeling floatiness and a pull out of body right away. Didn't leave the body because I wanted to keep the nap short. I had been waiting for a package and I got the feeling that it arrived (it did). Perfect timing.

Monday, July 16, 2018

Timerant

Right orb


One day while taking a nap with my eyes closed, I saw an orb fly towards me from my right. It flew into my right eyeball and stopped there.

Car


With Mom in the country and itching for a car, we took a trip to the capital yesterday to check a used vehicle or two. A relative gave us very good advice on how to perform background check. We ended up skipping one of the cars. On another car, the ignition lock had just broken. This made me somewhat more paranoid about used cars. Though, a new car still costs a bit too much.

Oh well, so we finished all the other quests on Mom's checklist. Adapted those quests for myself as well. Visited my sister's new apartment. Bought a book on the life of Milarepa from an antique shop (same book that aunt and uncle had read to me when I was a few years old). Mom bought a somewhat rare book on them illuminazis.

Rover photos


Last weekend I retouched some of grandpa's old photos for another one of his books. Removed dust, fingerprints, enhancing contrast and the like.


In the meantime, I browsed rover photos (and apollo photos) and watched some youtube videos that pointed out some specific photos to look at. Recognized traces of sloppy retouching on some of the photos. Also, they missed some of the anomalies which hinted at what might've been concealed by their brush or clone tool. For me this alone is a good enough argument against the conspiracy theory that "Mars rovers never made it any farther than Devon island" or that "Humans never visited the Moon". On Earth they wouldn't need that sloppy brushing.

Nazi saucers

Read on Nazi flying saucers (not UFOs because they're identified flying objects) again and noticed that during the past few years I've managed to digest it a little. Even the conventional saucers used to seem mysterious but now they no longer do. Both the aerodynamics of the designs as well as the way Germans approached it make sense.

https://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/ufo_aleman/rfz/index.htm

I assume (perhaps out of slight ignorance) that since these designs are more than 70 years old without mass production, the patents should be outdated by now. Also, it's publicly available literature so none of it should anymore be a matter of national security or somesuch.

Would be awesome to build small remote controlled drones to test and experiment with the Fleissner design, for example. Perhaps together with some engineers with experience in model rockets and model airplanes.

Vacation


Sigh. A typical smalltalk from the interns: "So how's your vacation going?" + some giggles. My typical reply: "It's going well, I suppose." They then keep the distance, y'know maybe it's contagious.

No vacation and can't do much about it. I've noticed that I've become addicted to the absence of vacation. Always hoping that a vacation would somehow improve something .. leave more time for meditation, psychokinesis, OBE, perhaps enable hiking in the nature, etc. However, I have never had time for these. Whenever I've done any of the aforementioned things, I've done so at the cost of something else but sacrifices almost never feel good.

With disappointment, self-pity and ignorance (sums it all up), I've sacrificed vacation, holidays, weekends, social events to get work done. It's always "nah, will go there do that later when I have time". It's time to stop lying to myself - I'm not going to go there nor do that, for I don't have the time.

By the looks of it, that's how life is - first it's all school, then all work, then all family, then if one survives all of the former, there's retirement with maybe slightly more free time. However, with retirement there are other responsibilities like visiting the other elders to discuss prostheses as well as to whine about the body. There's probably not much time to work on hobbies after death, either.

Sigh. The long awaited summer is here. Several years have I patiently waited for the summer so that I could enjoy it, only to miss it each time and continue waiting for the next summer. This year is no different. Moreover, it's tedious to work throughout this persistent sauna. Spending time in the nature would be so much more attractive.

At least I got to enjoy about a week of summer (and a week of chilly August) a few years ago. This summer I've managed to have a day or two off (including a couple of weekends when I've skipped work for my über-selfish reasons).

To be honest, I'm a bit puzzled why I'm bitching about any of this in the first place. Whether it's vacation or not, the most remarkable difference is simply that I'm doing a different kind of work (typically physical workout instead of just typing away at the laptop). Due to being a workaholic, I easily overdose with both kinds of work so that they start to feel repugnant. Ok there is also the fact that compared to the countryside the city is a rather nervous place and being at the countryside for at least 2 weeks per year works wonders on health. But that should be possible to achieve with meditation as well. Me imagines the stupidity of me running from one place to another, ever hoping for a sanctuary that's a lie anyway.

I ought to be happy with everything that I have. I've noticed that the less I have, the easier it is to be happy with it.

Tuesday, July 10, 2018

Jehova Witness

Apparently there won't be much of a vacation anyway. An idle project popped up again, and at the same time, some issues with the project on the other job as well. In addition to the occasional supervision and mentoring on the "third" job, of course :).

On Saturday I went to Tallinn for a family event in Tudulinna. Decided to go (have done so for several years already) because I saw it as another opportunity to practice patience. It's typically somewhat boring, but have to keep smiling and look happy regardless.

An unusual encounter on the bus to Tallinn, though. Occupied my seat with unholy violence (sat on it). Then a Jehova witness sat next to me. She was different from the other witnesses that I've encountered thus far. At first I couldn't even tell she was a Jehova witness because she started chatting about energy, auras and herbs. To be honest, she did look more like an 80 years old witch. The happy kind, you know, dressed in white robes and all. Anyway, she made my day. Obtained a sincere smirk for 15 minutes.

On a more serious note, it was almost possible to discuss things with her. She did not become angry, and it at least seemed as if she listened and thought with me as I asked her about several inconsistencies that I've found in religions. She had actually realized how religions are all about kneeling to false gods (golden cross, a painting of Saint Mary, a church, etc.). However, she missed the fact that her holy bible was just as false a god.

She told me a lot of things which based on her religion come from Satan. She believed that Satan had invented all the theories (basically anything that her holy book did not claim to be true) such as reincarnation, clairvoyance, ghosts, aliens, etc. I asked for clarification about the classification and here's how I came to understand her point of view: everything that is used for selfish purposes, stems from Satan. Since she was of age, I asked her if she had had any grandchildren telling the stories of their past lives. Apparently she had not had such experiences yet. She also had not had out of body experiences nor bilocation experiences. Instead of a rational rationale for her disbelief in reincarnation she leaned on faith.

I told her how science is basically a religion much like hers. People trust and believe well-known scientists (::cough:: gods) without repeating the experiments by themselves. I told her that in my opinion, a real scientist maintains an open mind and keeps challenging the old models that science has developed thus far, for all of them are merely simplified mimicry of natural phenomena that might not even be possible to convert into equations. In my current opinion it is even better this way, it's better that science doesn't attempt to converge with psionics and spirituality. If that were to happen, there would be rather serious consequences, I guess.

Also, people tend to misunderstand the goal of science. Science is not there to prove or disprove anything. Science is there to categorize phenomena and model them so that we could then predict and copy nature based on this knowledge. Although science can attempt to prove that a phenomenon exists, it is unscientific to preach like that. A single distinguishable case is enough to enable categorization (labeling), which is enough to say that this newly labeled event can occur (and has occurred at least once). However, in order to prove that an event is not possible or that it cannot occur, one would have to review all the claims and references throughout human history (and beyond) and prove that all of them were fraud. But even that wouldn't do much more than satisfy one's ego. That is because who is to say that no mistakes were made in the review process, or that the event will never manifest in the future. A single case is enough to prove that something is possible, whereas an infinite number of cases are necessary to prove that something is not possible / cannot happen. Since all the models of science are just simplifications of reality, it would be absurd to claim that such a model proves or disproves anything. We design the models based on reality but the universe couldn't care less about our equations regardless of how powerful and elegant we may imagine our equations to be.

She got the idea but didn't connect the dots. I said that for me the only proof is witnessing something first hand. For her it's enough if pieces of paper claim that something is true. Even though she agreed that the bible was not written by Jesus himself.

She also mentioned that for her a true moment of faith was a precognition event. I asked whether that was from the will of the God or the will of Satan because precognition is barely any different from those other theories that she mentioned. She confirmed that it was the will of the God because only good came out of it. Her precognition helped her to express caring and loving kindness to her mother. In my opinion this could also be the case with any of the theories that she enlisted.

I asked her why her God was so violent. There are good people out in this world. People who are kind and caring towards everyone and everything but perhaps don't put their faith in her holy book. Why would such a god (deliberately lowercased, sorry) select a few chosen ones and try to kill off the rest with a catastrophe? And then do that again several times over. Also, why would god ever battle satan if he created satan in the first place?

When she described the apple tree in the garden of Eden, I asked her what she thought of Adam and Eve tasting the apple. She said that satan (deliberately lowercased, sorry too) had installed it there and it would've been only a matter of time until the curiosity of man got the best of him. We reached an interesting point on this. If Adam and Eve would have been truly as wise and ideal as claimed, then they would not have taken the apple because they would have already known the consequences. Or perhaps the biblical definition of wisdom did not include experience. Adam and Eve probably lacked the experience, and they had to take the apple to experience what satan had to offer, too. Only by having tried both is one able to choose. It seemed that she followed the reasoning here.

In general, she seemed pessimistic. But then again she wasn't. She was happy that things in this world are changing for the better, just perhaps afraid that they would not. She was proud of people doing more good, and she was proud of youngsters being more open and knowledgeable than in the old days. Politics and corporate corruption, however, were the main reasons for her pessimism. The reason why she preached apocalypse. By the way, she had realized that hell is not an actual place but more like the suffering in one's life (state of mind, rather). That I found interesting, too.

Apologized for challenging her beliefs. Everyone's beliefs are a personal matter and are holy regardless of their religion. Enabled adblock and turned down her ads, tho.

Holy crow, unintentional book.

Monday, July 2, 2018

Gypsy dance

Argh .. vacation but work.
Same as it used to be back in preliminary school - they tried to kill with homework.

Anyway, onto topic.

Dream: Journalists

The night before dad's performance I had a dream of some work-related workshop or something, which concluded with a sauna evening. Left the sauna to bring more snacks. There was a large queue of people (fans and journalists) waiting outside. It was not possible for me to leave or return without letting the people in as well.

Edit: I hope it wasn't about the sauna evening that took place today. Anyway, it seems to be related to dad's performance.

Among the people there was a journalist girl with her father. They kept following me no matter where I went.

Taking photos at a dad's performance

At first, he asked me to record the event but I declined because I only have a DSLR which is not fit for recording a continuous 3 hours of video. He got someone else with a camcorder I think.

Anyway, I was late for the event (18:30). It disturbed me that being late did not disturb me. Like: "Is that how little I care about some dad's event that he asked me to pay a visit to?" Regardless, that was me waiting for a bus at 18:50 without worrying about much of anything.

Showed up at the event at 19:15. The hall was full and there were long queues of people waiting to even just get a glimpse at what was going on on the stage. People had come from different corners of the country but had to leave because they couldn't fit in. The event was free of charge, so there was no reasonable way of keeping count of the people that would show up.

Apparently the hall was full already at 12:00. Seriously, 7 hours before?
The situation made me laugh.

At perhaps 20:30 or so, there was a short break and some people left the hall. That's when I waltzed in and sat on the stairs next to an old colleague of dad.

The performance was awesome indeed. Out of the ~650 photos that I took, I think I got a few reasonable ones as well. I was actually surprised. Though, on most of the reasonable photos, there's this model that I've seen on some magazine covers for a few times.

The performance left me cheered for the weekend.

Saturn ringmakers

At the end of dad's performance, I passed him a hint about Norman Bergrun and The Ringmakers of Saturn.


He will most probably find it interesting. At the end of the video, Norman also analyzes some imagery from the Apollo mission. It might be that the popular "fake lunar landings" and "moon hologram" conspiracy theories are not completely off. Augmented reality, perhaps.

The topic with Saturn and its rings reminds me of a dream from last year.

Close-ups of the Apollo images remind me of dreams that seemed to have been designed by some other entities. They almost fooled me but on closer inspection the flaws became obvious.

Pk

Ever since I reached the official start date of vacation, weather turned cold, wet and stormy.

Stared at the balcony door the day before yesterday, yesterday and today. The door was quite responsive to pk, probably because it was wobbling slightly in the drafts of air (the balcony window is not completely shut and has a 1 cm gap). I managed to amplify its wobbling, or direct it to one direction or another. Haven't been able to close the door with pk yet, though.

"The Sacred Riana" videos look pretty cool:

Her Asia Got Talent performances made me giggle, though. Her acting is not very good but it still works because of her persistence.

Dream: Levitation

A regular levitation dream, except for the fact that I tried to float face-down horizontally, just barely above the floor without actually touching the floor. Keeping myself balanced took quite a bit of effort and I only managed to keep it up for a few minutes.