FRIEND: heya , rainin there??
FRIEND: makes salty dog happy , the rain??
Phikent: sun is being very very sneaky
Phikent: yess, have firelogs, nice.
FRIEND: snug as a bug in a rug eh?
FRIEND: ooooo, now i see Dolly
FRIEND: you weren't kiddin
FRIEND: poor salty dog though , not earth directed
FRIEND: hmmmm pretty neat lookin
Phikent: think it's a black hole
Phikent: It sux, heh
FRIEND: big laugh
FRIEND: you think the sun is spittin black holes
FRIEND: maybe i better have a nother look at it
Phikent: yea, pretty sexy
Phikent: dark matter
Phikent: thing izz
Phikent: the flare shows it otherwise wouldn't see it. seems to reflect on right
Phikent: Dark matter does exist we can't see it because somehow it does not reflect light it only absorbs it. We can see its presence though its gravitational effect.
Phikent: dark matter is 99% of the universe
FRIEND: thinkin on what your sayin
FRIEND: whenever anyone mentions dark in reference to the sun, my antenna go up .... saw the suns shadow once, did i ever tell you that story
FRIEND: was wide awake no dream
Phikent: when you were looking in the creek?
FRIEND: was a stream
FRIEND: was watching shadows of things in the water
FRIEND: what the water did to the shadows
FRIEND: sat there an awfully long time
FRIEND: wish these things came with a manual, things you see.....
Phikent: gotta write it
FRIEND: you think.... write what the manual
Phikent: solar magstorm kicking up too for no reason
FRIEND: maybe your right....is what i am slowly grasping
Phikent: yep we gotta write it or science might screw it up
FRIEND: am thinkin on writing a story
FRIEND: for me
FRIEND: find my way through it
FRIEND: show magstorm... [FRIEND] be lazy too many bookmarks
FRIEND: funny , thought there was something goin on , feel it ..... lately though sun storms, haven't been able to feel them... used to be able to
FRIEND: feel this one though
Phikent: GEOPHYSICAL ACTIVITY FORECAST: THE GEOMAGNETIC FIELD IS EXPECTED TO BE QUIET
FRIEND: wish they were that innocent....just dummies
FRIEND: so tell me salty dog you never did tell me about conclusions of that man you met the other day
FRIEND: did he have any conclusions
FRIEND: or just alot of papers
FRIEND: you and that drawl of yours
FRIEND: mighty slow wellllllll
Phikent: they talked about tons of stuff in detail, traveling around the world watching the elite pirates cuttin deals with dictators which usually resulted in the deaths of millions of Third World people not long after.
Phikent: destruction of whole cultures and tribes, [CONSPIRACY THEOREST] saw that mostly in Africa and Asia and S. America
Phikent: like Indian genocide still happening bigtime.
Phikent: but they said two things that made me pee my pants...
Phikent: 1. They both looked at me and said, YOU KNOW, KENT THERE IS REAL EVIL IN THIS WORLD, NOT ABSTRACT, NOT PRETEND, BUT REAL AS A ROCK--MONSTERS!
FRIEND: as in spiritual entity
Phikent: 2. They said that very soon within two years these monsters are going to try to reduce the entire planetary population by 80%
FRIEND: well geesum kent, actually if you really look at things, you can see them, don't you think or at least their works...
FRIEND: did they give you anymore specific details then that
FRIEND: as to identity
Phikent: here's some lists, some of them name names
Phikent: here is some US names:
FRIEND: you accept this as true??
Phikent: why do they want to depopulate? So they can continue to mine, dig oilwells, deforest until this whole planet dies.
Phikent: they don't need people to do this for them anymore
FRIEND: that has been my thoughts lately, whoever these people are or whatever they are, we are no longer needed
FRIEND: not even to fight wars
FRIEND: well we're not quite there but almost
Phikent: Dunno, whether I totally accept, but after listening to them for 8 hours straight in incredible detail I was pretty shaken.
Phikent: always stayed away from politics
FRIEND: i know....
Phikent: they were trying to make me more conspiracy-aware.
FRIEND: i have been drawn in more then one time ..... suxs you dry
FRIEND: well none of them live in my neighborhood
FRIEND: only kiddin
Phikent: CONSPIRACY THEORY: I saw it and lived it for 8 hours! Including Mel Gibson apartment with files, documents and escape routes.
Phikent: Mel Gibson=reference to movie.
Phikent: heard him talking on cellphone to ANON, former assistant Attorney General and FBI
FRIEND: being warrior requires courage
FRIEND: poor salty dog
FRIEND: must of been quite the day
FRIEND: you know what salty dog, one nite when i first got the computer
FRIEND: i was messin around playin with addresses....
FRIEND: lookin for back doors
FRIEND: and i ended up in this place that scared the bejeebers out of me
FRIEND: was like mainlining reality
FRIEND: was a site that sold military hardware and weapons
FRIEND: the graphics were incredible
FRIEND: made me realize how far removed we are from those who rule reality
FRIEND: government reality anyway
FRIEND: their dream
FRIEND: sorry babblin
Phikent: like babblin true stuff
FRIEND: gotta figure out how to make other dreams more powerful
FRIEND: then theirs
FRIEND: in a different manner then they have
Phikent: well these bad guys must be shakin in their boots, to spend a wee life in the grip of the darkside, lots of perks, but then having to face their term in the boneyard and probably the pits of hell.
FRIEND: just babblin bad, aiyyyyyy
FRIEND: am not so sure there is a hell salty dog... i think they create it here... think there is only nothingness if they get to run their dream to the end
FRIEND: unless that be hell
FRIEND: like in that kids movie, what was the name of that
FRIEND: damn can't remember now
FRIEND: o i know
FRIEND: Never Ending Story
FRIEND: but then, that is just rambling thoughts on my part
FRIEND: maybe there is a hell
FRIEND: but, seems to me that concept has been used to the N degree to get what they want
Phikent: yea, me too, I keep thinking that this whole place is like a big virtual reality game
FRIEND: damn, wish i could define , THEY.... one of [FRIEND'S] ultimate wishes....
Phikent: but, seems like those bad dudes wanna stay here and live on an holodeck world that they screwed up.
FRIEND: maybe its a sickness
FRIEND: maybe it has a cure
FRIEND: maybe we are they, but sick
FRIEND: gettin weirder
FRIEND: time to stop
FRIEND: me thinks
Phikent: well thing is we whom live within their reach are not blameless, we work for them
Phikent: we pump their gas, wear their gold, cook in their pots n' pans, log the forests, spend their fake money
Phikent: but now they don't need us as much.
Phikent: so pahtooey to us
FRIEND: well maybe that's a good thing
FRIEND: reality check
FRIEND: is what i have been thinkin anyway
FRIEND: makes room for a new dream
FRIEND: if we have the courage
FRIEND: i was thinkin the other day.... we don't teach that concept to our children anymore....
FRIEND: or embrace it ourselves
Phikent: sigh, like I say my first thoughts were, GEEZ, there is something really wrong with this place.
FRIEND: i am sorry
FRIEND: i can go on
Phikent: what ye sorry for?
FRIEND: for going on like that
Phikent: keep goin, saying good stuff
Phikent: Up to [FRIEND] and Salty to fix ya know, ain't nobody else gonna.
FRIEND: well, here's what i think maybe is it.... we come in here, got good heart.... creator lives in our hearts i think
Phikent: we got to think of ourselves as Elders, why? Hell, nobody else does, heh.
FRIEND: he gives us fear, so we know when something is not sacred
FRIEND: gives life= sacred
FRIEND: which we are also given courage
FRIEND: if bombarded with fear after fear, and lose some major battles along the way
FRIEND: sigh.....fear does not give rise to courage but
FRIEND: defeat, apathy, spiritual death, we can't feel it anymore because we have forgotten it
FRIEND: like a lost memory
FRIEND: but.... only lost not destroyed
FRIEND: needs shakin up
FRIEND: what is that you always say
FRIEND: boil boil, something to do with soap
FRIEND: see i put you to sleep ......
Phikent: I like Elder concept
FRIEND: so call in the powers
FRIEND: tell me about... elder concept
Phikent: why do we assume that everybody has to turn around for something to happen, might only take one or two, after all committies usual sux
FRIEND: oh agreed... believe their are some leaders....spiritual and physical
Phikent: For instance
Phikent: This big ol flare region came around, threatening us with an X10 flare which woulda been bad
Phikent: So I say, hey, person-starman, fix it.
Phikent: person-starman says okay, give me a coupla minutes
FRIEND: ok, let me ask you this
FRIEND: are you sure flare was a bad thing
Phikent: coupla minutes go by, starman says, okay, fixed, and beyond all percentages this alpha-beta-gamma region, biggest since 1942, goes swinging on by gentle as a lamb.
Phikent: we would have lost atmosphere, lots
FRIEND: are you sure
Phikent: spiritually might have been cool, but Ma earth woulda screamed!
Phikent: yup, sure
FRIEND: let me ask this, do you remember a guy named Kyzinski or something like that.......
Phikent: seen it happen with a dinky flare, let alone staring down the maw of a equatorial region dead center.
FRIEND: ok , maybe your right
FRIEND: i don't know salty dog....your right, starman did good i guess
FRIEND: i just have this creepy feelin
FRIEND: that, something has to stop the progression of the road we are on
FRIEND: and i would be too humble to assume that one should have power over the sun
Phikent: tell you the truth, dunno, but, I've been watching these flares for sometime and....
Phikent: oddly, they seem to already forgive earth, that is, they appear spittin n' fumin....
Phikent: then they cruise across the face....
Phikent: then they go off to the west out of earth's line and bazamm the blow again, deal is....
Phikent: there was an age when humans didn't think of themselves as such pissants, they talked to both the earth and the sun...dummy anthropologists write it off as some kinda Neanderthal pagan dum junk.
FRIEND: they're lost......
FRIEND: their wakin up though.... payin more mind
FRIEND: their loss meant to say
Phikent: So here comes somebody from the backwoods, a great scientist really, working on things that silly scientists go poo at.
Phikent: and what does starman do? why, he talks to the sun like folks did for thousands of years before the current dark ages.
FRIEND: o i did not mean to infer that i don't believe that starman can do what he does salty dog, just hope he is makin the right choices....
Phikent: Think all he does it bring the matter up with Sol, hisself
FRIEND: well that's a pretty direct line
Phikent: Hey, Sol, you ol' fart, do you really wanna blast us. Cain't say as I blame you, but.....
FRIEND: in lodge one thing that is emphasized is be careful what you pray for
FRIEND: i get the feelin the "powers" hmmmmm
FRIEND: don't know how to say what i want to say
FRIEND: confusin my self now....
Phikent: yep, but it's also okay to be an Elder, full circle now.
Phikent: AND to take responsibility
Phikent: for the whole mess.
Phikent: Elders make mistakes, but at least they ain't twerps.
Phikent: Know how one becomes an Elder?
Phikent: By declaring themselves an Elder.
FRIEND: yah well , what are you waitn for
Phikent: the magical formula kinda goes like this, ready?
Phikent: Magical Formula=AWWW SHIT, I AM AN ELDER!
FRIEND: any perks??
Phikent: lousy perks, in fact lousy job, don't recommend it
FRIEND: sorry , am serious, serious be me, am listenin
Phikent: tis the way the mind worketh though
Phikent: declare it, make it up, invent it, then give into it.
FRIEND: doubt....no doubt
FRIEND: well you dark haired little fish you.....
Phikent: giving into it the hard part, in most cases involves getting one's butt kicked to the point where it is okay because the rule-thing doesn't mean beans anymore.
FRIEND: almost salty dog
Phikent: your turn, keep goin
FRIEND: o , about the dark haired fish you mean
FRIEND: or the no doubt part
Phikent: the almost, salty dawg part and the fish-thing too.
FRIEND: almost there....givin in part....where rules no longer apply .... except higher rules....
Phikent: I would say that....
FRIEND: believing deep inside
FRIEND: way deep
FRIEND: deep deep deep
FRIEND: hard to explain
Phikent: methinx the higher rules ain't floatin around as neon dayglow rules in the deep heavens or even the deep soul
FRIEND: me neither... great mystery
Phikent: but they have to be ummm constantly shaped.
Phikent: In other words Elders participate in the shaping
FRIEND: hey we agree
Phikent: but the shapes poop out if nobody willing to shape
Phikent: seen this in art for instance
Phikent: folks say, I wanna be an artist, so what the hell do I do?
Phikent: answer: do art
FRIEND: am here ...
Phikent: like real elders trying to train new elders
Phikent: once went to a Sikh elder from India, good case in point
Phikent: but what do I run into first, not the Elder hisself but a bunch of Elder-groupies
FRIEND: Elder groupies
FRIEND: your kiddin , there is such a thing
Phikent: Elder groupies say, before you see the MASTER, you gotta become a vegetarian, give up sex for nine months, meditate every day for 26 hours
FRIEND: guess you didn't get to see him huh
FRIEND: : )
Phikent: they even had a list on paper of what I had to do to be initiate by Sikh.
FRIEND: so ... what next
Phikent: So I said you gotta be kiddin, I ain't doin this stuff and proly never will.
Phikent: So I said, will you take your sorry butts into ol' Sikh and tell him I wanna see him.
Phikent: So they did and came back all shaken up that ol' Sikh said okay.
Phikent: So I go see Sikh
Phikent: First thing I say is, Jesus Christ, Sikh, what's with all these rules?
Phikent: He laughs his head off and says, "My groupies kinda go crazy about all that, pay no attention."
Phikent: see the groupies come from a Christian culture with a pecking order and a bazillion rules
Phikent: So he gluts them on even more rules so soon they will implode.
FRIEND: pretty sneaky
Phikent: puts em on a vegetarian diet for three years, then waltzes out among them and gulps down a can of spam.
FRIEND: o my god
FRIEND: spam huh
FRIEND: i get what your sayin
FRIEND: tis gotten
Phikent: preaches non-violence til they are stepping around ants so as not to go to ant-hell.
FRIEND: now i am laughin
FRIEND: too funny
FRIEND: you mean we can step on the ants
Phikent: then he waltzes out and punches one of them ant-stepping groupies in the nose.
FRIEND: oh get out he did not
FRIEND: your exaggerating now
FRIEND: oh my gosh
Phikent: plays opposites so they finally just give into the fact that to become holy doesn't mean doin a damn thing, but is already there--inside.