Where you sit this very minute, there are thousands and thousands of radio frequencies landing in your lap. Commercial radio stations, television stations, cell phone conversations, government communications galore
private communication systems etc. You are not aware of those radio frequencies all around you because you dont have a tuner or reciever that can hear them.
But, if you did have the proper equipment you would be able to capture those frequencies, separate them, amplify them and convert them, one by one into sound waves coming from a speaker. As the sound waves reached your ears, they would travel down the earcanal and vibrate your eardrums. The vibrating ear drums would carry the message to your brain and finally be converted into a thought or idea, giving you new information to be processed for whatever
It is my belief, based on personal experience, that all data processed by our brains is also transmitted into space as it were. If, for example, another brain out there happens to be receiving on the same frequency I am transmitting, and if that receiving brain happens to processes that frequency into the same thought pattern that I had upon transmitting it, that other brain can know what I know without having to actually see or hear it.
We all tune into the information we need to survive. There is no reason for each of us to hear and see it all. Some people are better recievers than others. Some people are better transmitters than others. Some people can purposely tune into information at will. It sounds far fetched perhaps, but just as some people can sit and play concert piano at 4 yrs of age without the first lesson, some people can tune into thoughts and past events with perfect clarity. It is a rare talent, yes. But I know there are people who have such a gift, as it were, and I try to accept the exceptional as reality as oppossed to simply dismissing it as hoax.
As I read the babydust post a few minutes ago, a chill ran from my toes all the way up my torso and into my scalp. Images were racing through my mind and fragmented thoughts were slamming together and bouncing about like a hundred magnets dumped onto the table. My eyes which have not felt a tear in months were suddenly flooded and over flowing. That particular fragmented recollection of information forced a wave of something to build and crash within me
Oddly however, the wave was haromonious... Like a major chord played in 3 octaves on a fine piano in an acoustically perfect hall. I have heard the various notes from day one.
A chord was unified just now and it was very strange indeed.
I dont know what else to say. I am not trying to sell anyone anything or persuade anyones opinion one way or the other
. I just have a creepy feel about this whole thing.
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