In Part I Terence McKenna initiated the reader into his theory of nature's upcoming quantum jump out of history. Looking at the I Ching from a quantum physic's perspective, Terence and his brother Dennis discovered a wave pattern in the ordering of the Tarot's trigrams and hexagrams that suggested time could be mapped. One of the oldest "structured abstractions" known, the I Ching has been found scratched on the 6,000 year-old shoulder bone of a sheep. Since the I Ching is particularly concerned with the dynamic relationships and transformations that archetypes undergo, McKenna intuited that the I Ching must also be deeply involved with the nature of time as the necessary condition for the manifestation of archetypes as categories of experience. Centering his attention on examining the King Wen sequence of sixty four hexagrams, McKenna's search for the ordering principles that lay behind it managed to translate what was essentially a mystical diagram into a rationally apprehensible, mathematical model. Working with Peter Meyer, McKenna developed a personal computer software package that takes his discoveries concerning the I Ching and creates time maps based upon them. These time maps, or novelty maps, show the ebb an flow of connectedness, or novelty, in any span of time from a few days to tens of millennia.
In McKenna's novelty map, when the graph line moves downward, novelty is assumed to be increasing. When there is movement away from the base line, novelty is assumed to be decreasing in favor of habitual forms of activity. According to this graph, one trend toward greater novelty reached its culmination around 2700 B.C., precisely at the height of the Old Kingdom pyramid-building phase. Perhaps most remarkable of all McKenna's discoveries was the fact that the only point in the entire wave that has a quantified value of zero is December 21, 2012 A.D. — the same date that has been interpreted as the Mayan Calendar's end of time.
The Timewave zero model shows the past 1,500 years to have been highly novel times that have oscillated at levels of novelty very close to the horizontal axis, the maximized "zero state." When the zero point is reached, the wave passes out of the past and into the future. We are approaching a point, says McKenna, "when the rational and acausal tendencies inherent in time may again reverse their positions of dominance."
McKenna views history, with it's hunger for completion, as "an anomaly... a complete fluke," in which "all ideas of salvation, enlightenment, or utopia may be taken to be expressions in consciousness of the drive of energy to free itself from the limitations of three-dimensional space." As history races toward it's denouement, evolution is carried out of strictly biological confines and into the mental realm where language and other abstractions begin to pull us together toward "a complex attractor that exists ahead of us in time." This "concrescence," says McKenna is now so close that it can be felt in the sense of accelerating time and complexity.
In the second part of this article, McKenna discusses the repercussions of our collective approach to Timewave Zero and how psychedelics can be used to condition ourselves for our upcoming move into of the body of eternity and out of three- dimensional time and space.snip...
This reminds me of what jesus said in matt 24..of time quickening for the elects sake or all would perish sorta thing...
Matt 24...
....18And let him who is in the field not go back to get his clothes. 19But woe to those who are pregnant and to those who are nursing babies in those days! 20And pray that your flight may not be in winter or on the Sabbath.
***21For then there will be great tribulation, such as has not been since the beginning of the world until this time, no, nor ever shall be. 22And unless those days were shortened, no flesh would be saved; but for the elect’s sake those days will be shortened.****
This is where the above concept dovetails in!!! What is days cut short/days shortened/days quickened all mean the same thing...time dialation as in compressing/shortening... something to ponder about...
Hm..the Spirit of G_d reveals ALL TRUTH...not just salvation... but all things...the good, bad,ugly,occultic stuff, mystery religions...all belief systems, creation, cosmos,the sin nature thingy etc...EVERYTHING!! NOTHING IS HIDDEN..ALL THINGS ARE REVEALED IF ONE CAN HANDLE ALL THAT KNOWLEDGE AND WISDOM FOR G_d sees and knows all things..even the things of darkness! Anyhoos...
Btw...energy that terrance is speaking of is Spirit as in the Spirit if G_d!!!....which is also symbolic of prana, chi, life force, life, breath, wind...all are speaking the very same thing!...the Spirit of G_d which gives life to all things and animates all things aka gives life. Anyhoos...
Back to this interesting article now... btw I don't use drugs to access the Spirit realm or get into G_d or jesus's face. I access and walk in both realms at the very same time! The joys of being one who 'sees and hears'! Kinda fun actually too...lol ya...I'm weird like that!!! Lol...btw...what am i?!...lol.I'm not telling..lol anyhoos...
The First Three Minutes is a book in which author Stephen Weinberg leads the reader through all the complex physics as matter is crystallizing out of hyperspace, and the universe is undergoing its initial expansion in the first three minutes of creation. When you consider this model of exploding galaxies, colliding quasars, and mega this and mega that,(me...seen this very thing in the dreamtime btw...)
it's worth noting that these distant parts of the universe register only as faint tracings on our instruments, until they are interpreted through the fishy fiat of a bunch of stacked up theories and formulas. And where is our data sample coming from? Radio telescopes, which are responsible for building our current picture of the universe, were only invented around 1950. All the energy that has fallen on all the radio telescopes on this planet since the invention of radio telescopy is less energy than would be generated by a cigarette ash falling a distance of two feet. It's pretty flimsy stuff folks, compared to the meat of the moment in which we find ourselves.
(Me again..as the universe expanses/stretches is liken to a rubber band when stretched to it limit..it weakens and ages in its appearance...same kinda thing here)
It seems more likely to me that all this complexity is better directed toward the end of the cycle when, after billions of years of evolution, everything finally comes together. Alfred North Whitehead proposed this same idea. He said that history grows toward what he called a "nexus of completion." And these nexuses of completion themselves grow together into what he called the "concrescence." A concrescence exerts a kind of attraction, which can be thought of as the temporal equivalent of gravity, except all objects in the universe are drawn toward it through time, not space. (Me again..returning to Source aka back to G_d...back to the beginning again..the return to Paradise/the Garden of Eden which is now in heaven..seen it, been there in my teens...had access to that part of heaven..,anyhoos)
As we approach the lip of this cascade into concrescence, novelty, and completion, time seems to speed up and boundaries begin to dissolve. The more boundaries that dissolve, the closer to the concrescence we are. When we finally reach it, there will be no boundaries, only eternity as we become all space and time, alive and dead, here and there, before and after. Because this singularity can simultaneously co-exist in states that are contradictory, it is something which transcends rational apprehension. But it gives the universe meaning, because all processes can be seen to be seeking and moving in an effort to approximate, connect with, and append to this transcendental object at the end of time. (Me...Back to G_d the Creator of All things..He breaths out 'He creates...He breathes in He experiences'Don't ask me ehy..G_d just does this thingy!))
One way of thinking about it is to compare it to one of those mirrored disco balls, which sends out thousands of reflections off of everybody and everything in the room. The mirrored disco ball is the transcendental object at the end of time, and those reflected twinkling, refractive lights are religions, scientific theories, gurus, works of art, poetry, great orgasms, great souffles, great paintings, etc. Anything that has, in Nietszche's phrase, the "spark of divinity within it," is in fact, referent to the original force of the spark of all divinity unfolding itself within the confines of three-dimensional space.
A quick look at Western civilization over the past several hundred years suggests we are indeed moving toward the concrescence. The twentieth century has only accelerated the process of increasing novelty and the dissolving of old boundaries. In our own time, we have created ever more elaborate languages and ever more elaborate technologies for transforming, storing, and retrieving language, so that we are now on the brink of being able to give every single person the complete cultural inventory, the complete data base of human beings' experience on this planet. It's as if the collectivity of our humanness has finally become an intellectual legacy for all of us. That's what these data highways and networks are all about.
(Me again...Daniel close and seal the book/scroll yill yhe yimevof the rbd..as in the end of the Age/Aeon) The nervous system is being hardwired. This is not only an advance deeper and deeper into novelty, but it is an advance in which each successive stage occurs more quickly than the stage which preceded it.(example co,putter tech used to take years to advance...now only a few months and will speed up even more and be event quicker to advancing)
Following the breakdown of the Soviet Union, there was much talk about "lifting of the Iron Curtain." I find this phrase interesting because it conjures up images of a membrane suddenly disappearing, as indeed it has. As more and more of these membranes disappear, what is emerging is a sense of acceleration of information flow and a sense of rising ambiguity and apprehension. (Me again..2 thess 2..I think.???..the last thing to change is the body, in a twinkling of an eye..mortality puts on immortality . The spark of Spirit/seed within the body is the starting poiny..like a plant in the soil it is hidden but slowly bursts thru thevsoil, becomes a young tender emerged plant, blooms at it given time abd bears fruit in it end season.bte..each type of plant/person is different...not all plants are the same or nature or even germinate at the very same time!) That's why it's important to realize what the process is. As human beings, we are unique for our ability to feel, to download experience, to connect disparate data fields, and then to project a goal, a hope — a distant coordination of concern that leads toward an appetite for completion. That's what the concrescence is. ( dude i travel the aethers and learn from Source..the physucal 5 senses are lower vibration stuff...milk as it were...give me meat and potatoes... aetheric high wisdom and stuff from G_d!Encompass all THE TRUTh..not just lower level mundane physicality pieces only.I prefer to dive deep into the aetheric waters as it were!)
and It's not some alien thing injected into our forward moving timestream like a boulder on the floor of a river. The concrescence is the lost path of our collective soul. The metaphor that makes sense for what we're going through — because it gets the biology of it; it gets the drama of it; it gets the risk of it; it gets the the fun and joy of it — is the metaphor of birth. (No..breath is the beginning..the spark of Spirit is the birth of Spirit within which is higher and the innermost iof the human being. The soul is only the intellect/logic/mind, the seat of the emotions/heart and the intuition/gut/belly which comprises the soul. I was a spirit and had a aetheric adult body before incarnation into a human body on earth.I was also known before the foundation of the earth as well! I was known completely and deeply in a personal sense even before being in the womb.
To see the picture clearly, you must break out of the flat cultural illusion and rise up to look at the situation. That's why psychedelics are so important. They raise you out of the historical maxtrix, giving you a sense of participation in a transcendental reality. Psychedelics catalyze imagination. They drive you to think what you did not think otherwise. There is a good argument that the critical catalyst that propelled us out of the slowly evolving hominid line — causing us to take a right-hand turn into culture, language, art, and learning — was probably the inclusion of psychedelic plants in our diet during that episodic moment when we went from fruitarian, canopy dwellers to omnivorous pack hunting creatures of the grasslands. (Me...I never needed psychodelics... nether did the prophets of ancient israel either..or jesus for that matter as well! Don't need drugs to access altered states and astrology travel in the inner realms or heaven fir that matter..or even Sheol which is also a very real place! The gurus would do slow deep methodically breathing to enter into the altered stated and rise up the kundalini and ascend the inner aetheric realms...not drugs needed at all!)
It's interesting that DMT and psilocybin, so closely related to each other, both have something to say about language, and that they say it in precisely opposite ways. Psilocybin is a teaching voice that speaks to you in your language. LSD doesn't do that; ayahuasca doesn't do that. Psilocybin does, for some reason. This is not my illusion. It's a commonly noted effect, but if you don't speak to it, it won't be there. DMT doesn't speak to you in English; it speaks to you in Elfish. What happens on high dose DMT is that you see the speaker. With mushrooms, you almost never encounter a being you can see. You see hallucinations, but you do not see the author of the data stream. On DMT, the entities come bounding out of the woodwork. DMT is not like a psychedelic drug, in the sense that you're getting into the contents of your hopes, memories, fears and dreams. It's much more like a parallel continuum. It's much more as though you've broken through to some alien data space. You find yourself in an inconceivable world where everything has been replaced by elf machinery. There are these self- dribbling, jeweled basketball- looking entities that use this musical sing-song language to condense visible objects out of the air. Why are they doing that? I assume that on one level they are trying to teach, but it's more than that. On another level, they seem to be giving a demonstration of the fact that reality is made of language. They're saying, "If you don't believe reality is made of language, here I'll make you one." (Me... reality/life..is vibration/sound..wind breathed forth..the byproduct is light/illumination...G_d spoke aka breath and vibration/sound which brought forth life...let their be light...byproduct of energy/life/breath vibrating creating light..excited atoms...the dance of life and creation.
So these opalescent beings make all these things and set them loose in this strange environment, and these things, themselves, are emitting language and making other things. Everybody's chattering, screeching, crawling over each other, clamoring for your attention, and under sufficiently hyped-up conditions, you are able to reply in a kind of spontaneous glossolalia. There's a bit of art in making this peculiar pseudo- linguistic stream of syllables, and when you're stoned, it's an incredibly pleasurable experience.
I think that this glossolalia is probably mixed up with the generation of language itself. In other words, we probably invented language long before meaning, and it was some very practical person who got the idea that the words could have meaning. Before that, language was primarily verbal amusement. After all, the most readily at hand musical instrument is the human voice. Sound is an incredibly powerful transducer of energy that we haven't really come to terms with. When we put a test tube in which a chemical reaction is going on, into a square wave generator and bombard it with very high amplitude sounds, we find that these sounds drive the chemical reaction faster, as if sound were an enzyme. When people are loaded to the gills on ayahuasca, they do the same thing. They sing for hours and sonically drive these states, navigating through a world of vocal landscapes that come forth from sound. (Me...No...DNA is letters and is also melody aka music from sound/breath..aka singing. Hm... in the beginning the angels sang/music/vibration)
Magical philosophy, which has about fifty, to a hundred thousand years under its belt — as opposed to science which only goes back to the Renaissance — has always claimed that the world is made of language. (Me...No..from energy aka Spirit of G_d..excited atoms clashing together and interchanging electrons sorta thing. And energy like in atom emit light as a byproduct cos light is kenetic)
The world is a thing of words, and if you know these words, you can take it apart and put it together any old way you wish.
(Me again...no sound/energy vibrating created all the world!) Sanskrit, for example, has the reputation for being a magical language. There are supposedly certain ragas — arrangements on sounds with particular rhythms — that can cause a haystack to burst into flame. The nub of what I'm trying to get at here is that the world is made of language. Our entire Western religious tradition begins with the incredibly cryptic statement, "In the beginning was the Word and the Word was made flesh." What is this making the word into flesh? And does it not imply that eventually the flesh will become word? Omg...wth!!no again...the Word is jesys as in the Word of G_d..the Logos..all things earth and cosmos was made thru jesus and for jesus...John 1 speaks this very thing as also in revs 21..round there..going by memory here..
As we now know, since the discovery of DNA, we arise out of sequences of what are called codons, which are the nucleotide units in the DNA which code for protein. The messenger RNA takes the template of the DNA and runs itself through a ribosome, and the ribosome gathers amino acids out of the ambient environment, connecting them up to create a protein. What this means is that we are, in fact, textural. Each one of us is a word of approximately 700,000,000 characters, and this word is made flesh when the sperm and the egg form a zygote and the DNA textural message is downloaded into matter. Now we are on the brink of decoding the human genome, and the end result of this is that the flesh will be made word.
It's interesting that many of the psychedelic compounds involved in the language phenomena, like DMT and harmine and harmaline, occur as part of human metabolism, ordinarily. And harmaline, specifically 5-methoxy tetrahydroharmalan, occurs in the pineal gland. The pineal gland has always been thought of as somehow connected to the soul. Descartes called it the seat of the soul. What I'm trying to get at here, is the the world is mental in some way that we do not yet understand, but which we're edging toward understanding. I think of history as a kind of mass psychedelic experience. The drug is technology, and as technology gets more and more perfected as a mirror of the human mind, the cultural experiences becomes more and more hallucinatory.
Our planet is on a collision course with something that we, at our present state of knowledge, don't have a word for. (Me..dude its the singularity!)
A black hole is simply a gravitationally massive object, so massive that no light can leave it. What I'm talking about is something like that, except that it isn't so much gravitationally massive as temporally massive. We are soon to be sucked into the body of eternity. My model points to 11:18 am, Greenwich Mean Time, December 21, 2012 AD.
(Me..you forgot the scientists messing up the timeline via cern and creating an timeline via the parrellel universe continuum and causing resulting Mandela effect..so much so that timeline are just recently starting to converge and quicken since 2019. Cern was revved up in say around 2016ing! Therfore the timeline is now a bit off and a bit different as we are now in a parrellel timeline but is now towards convergence to zero point/singilarity))
My notion is fairly simple. History is a set of nested resonances with each epoch being shorter than the one that preceded it. This event horizon is like a series of ghost horizons, and once you enter into history, you enter into the outer shell of the temporal field of the attractor or the concrescence. In other words, history is the disturbance in nature which precedes the concrescence. It precedes it by only 50 thousand years — a geological microsecond — before all life is melted down in the presence of the singularity. History is a curious interzone that is not the singularity and not the absence of the singularity; it's the singularity in the act of becoming. It only lasts a geological microsecond, but if you happen to be born as we are, inside that microsecond, then you have a very curious perspective on the phenomenon because you observe it from inside.
Within history's series of nested cycles, each cycle is only human/machine interfacing, (Cycles are cosmic and earthly in nature but controlled by G_d the Creator..He governs them before His throne!liken to the progressions of thecseason..not all seasons are equal in length..aeons/turning of the Ages...is an espancebof time gemini/garden timefram, Taurus signified by the golden calf party and symbolism of bulls...are symbolises by the ram/sheep, Pisces symbolic of the fish and Aquarius the water bearer which pours of Spirit and divine wisdom...but water us Also connected to the air sign too aka aetheric in nature as well!) pharmacological redesigning of the human brain/mind system, possibly digitalizing and downloading into the microphysical realm. All these disparate physical elements come to nothing if they don't add up to more than the sum of their parts. And the more than the sum of their parts is the transcendental element we call love. That is part of the eschaton that has never left us, but accompanied us across the African grassland and into history. (Me...Jesus taught the true essence of love/compassion...mankind only knows lust/eros...) Love has been bloodied and battered by the experiences of sexism and racism and so forth. But never lost as an ideal, never lost as a guiding light and an experience, and when we dissolve all the boundaries, this is what we will discover; an unconditional caring, an unconditional affection that goes through all life and all matter and gives it meaning. You don't have to wait for the end of the world to get this news. You can just short circuit the collective march toward that realization by accelerating your own microcosm of spirituality through the use of the hallucinogens.
(Me...Don't need drugs to tap into the Divine aka G_d the Creator and the Spirit realm! Bad acid trip dude?!) They are the doorways that the Gaian mind has installed in the historical process to let anybody out any time they want out, provided they have the courage to turn the knob and walk through the door. (Me..returning to Source is graduation from this school of corrupted tainted and polluted human existence and the corruption of the earth and cosmos too...hm.. like that song by Sarah McLachlan. .into the fire...
"Into The Fire"
Mother teach me how to walk again Into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire I am the spark
Mother teach me how to walk again Milk and honey so intoxicating Into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire I am the spark Into the night I yearn for comfort
Open the doors that lead on into Eden Don't want no cheap disguise Follow the signs marked back to the beginning No more compromise
And into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire I am the spark Into the night I yearn for comfort
Free the water that carries me to the sea You I see as my security
Into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire Oh, I am the spark Into the night I yearn for comfort
I will stare at the sun until its light doesn't blind me I will walk unto the fire until its heat doesn't burn me And I will feed the fire
Into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire I am the spark Into the night I yearn for comfort Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire Oh, I am the spark Into the night I yearn for comfort Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Into the night Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire
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