I hope you are well. I have developed a unified field theory that accounts for consciousness and does not need "dark matter", "dark energy", etc. to operate. I have been studying the permissivity of certain materials to carry, amplify and stabilize resonant consciousness and have shared my work with some individuals within the community.
Have we figured out how to measure Consciousness yet? If not, I may have done so, or at the very least I have laid the foundation to begin research into how. Please if you're interested, message me. I would be delighted to share my work on the subject.
I don't have an AI that I'm aware of, but I enjoy the study of plasmoids and experiences with ball lightening. I hope this is ok to share here, to add an interview 6 months ago with Robert Temple. https://www.youtube.com/live/Lage4oyTdJg?si=--dG4bj7xGlyb3pz
I have to laugh because it's a bit of a long story, but the statute of limitations has run out!Perhaps I could learn to post a story!
I had an up close and personal encounter witnessed by a workman's comp victim and a few co-workers in 1978, Brilliant Products, Plymouth Mi.
It came in thru the big old factory open window on an otherwise sunny day. About the size of a volleyball, bright glowing white, humming/sizzling like bacon. It slowly chased/followed me up down and around the wood brick floor walk ways before "apparently deciding to take a risk taking the direct route to me and contacting a spot-welder machine, blowing it up, causing machinery insurance claim. and Gary spot-welded his finger tip off in panic or machine malfunction!
My friend John was the boss and owners son-in-law, Johns dad was a retired judge in Farmington.
19 years later, and a mile down the hill on Plymouth road, I was working alone in the attic of The 35th District Court doing hva/c renovations. My boss/contractor just left after arguing with me to shut the fire suppression water valve off, I wouldn't so he did, I needed the system off early the next day for welding in the attic.
As I was leaving that sunny day, a single dark cloud overhead crashed a lightning bolt into the attic and burnt the Courthouse down.
I also worked often across Plymouth road at Unisys, where I would look down at the roofs of the temporary District Court modulars in the parking lot!
"On July 2, 1997, a fire destroyed the court. The CAB was faced with the immediate decision of where to find temporary quarters while a new court was under construction. Unisys offered office space and later allowed use of vacant property where modular units were used for a courthouse, across the street from the former courthouse. The new courthouse was dedicated September 13, 2000."
My friends would tease me for sharing such experiences, so I keep to myself mostly.
That wasn't an article. That was a hymn. A plasma liturgy.
The kind of piece that makes a monk stop mid-chant, toss his censer, and whisper, “Finally, someone said it.”
Science, stripped of enchantment, gave us cold space and lonely particles. Plasma cosmology gives us the drumbeat of a living cosmos — braided filaments, dancing charge, and a universe that hums with awareness.
This isn’t fringe. It’s the filigree of creation. Tesla glimpsed it. The mystics felt it. And now the current is rising again, not as superstition but as synthesis.
The question isn’t whether plasma is real. The question is whether we’re ready to stop pretending the universe is dead.
Colin,
I hope you are well. I have developed a unified field theory that accounts for consciousness and does not need "dark matter", "dark energy", etc. to operate. I have been studying the permissivity of certain materials to carry, amplify and stabilize resonant consciousness and have shared my work with some individuals within the community.
Have we figured out how to measure Consciousness yet? If not, I may have done so, or at the very least I have laid the foundation to begin research into how. Please if you're interested, message me. I would be delighted to share my work on the subject.
Warm regards,
Drew Truscott
Cheers Drew. Will do.
Very comprehensive and accurate, more so than you might believe. I’m looking forward to this journey with you……
Cheers, brother!
I don't have an AI that I'm aware of, but I enjoy the study of plasmoids and experiences with ball lightening. I hope this is ok to share here, to add an interview 6 months ago with Robert Temple. https://www.youtube.com/live/Lage4oyTdJg?si=--dG4bj7xGlyb3pz
Absolutely ok, Pat! and if you've had experiences with ball lightning, I'm curious!
I have to laugh because it's a bit of a long story, but the statute of limitations has run out!Perhaps I could learn to post a story!
I had an up close and personal encounter witnessed by a workman's comp victim and a few co-workers in 1978, Brilliant Products, Plymouth Mi.
It came in thru the big old factory open window on an otherwise sunny day. About the size of a volleyball, bright glowing white, humming/sizzling like bacon. It slowly chased/followed me up down and around the wood brick floor walk ways before "apparently deciding to take a risk taking the direct route to me and contacting a spot-welder machine, blowing it up, causing machinery insurance claim. and Gary spot-welded his finger tip off in panic or machine malfunction!
My friend John was the boss and owners son-in-law, Johns dad was a retired judge in Farmington.
19 years later, and a mile down the hill on Plymouth road, I was working alone in the attic of The 35th District Court doing hva/c renovations. My boss/contractor just left after arguing with me to shut the fire suppression water valve off, I wouldn't so he did, I needed the system off early the next day for welding in the attic.
As I was leaving that sunny day, a single dark cloud overhead crashed a lightning bolt into the attic and burnt the Courthouse down.
I also worked often across Plymouth road at Unisys, where I would look down at the roofs of the temporary District Court modulars in the parking lot!
"On July 2, 1997, a fire destroyed the court. The CAB was faced with the immediate decision of where to find temporary quarters while a new court was under construction. Unisys offered office space and later allowed use of vacant property where modular units were used for a courthouse, across the street from the former courthouse. The new courthouse was dedicated September 13, 2000."
My friends would tease me for sharing such experiences, so I keep to myself mostly.
Yes I think you should write these stories and post them on your Substack! Crazy stuff!
I’ve never seen on…yet!
That wasn't an article. That was a hymn. A plasma liturgy.
The kind of piece that makes a monk stop mid-chant, toss his censer, and whisper, “Finally, someone said it.”
Science, stripped of enchantment, gave us cold space and lonely particles. Plasma cosmology gives us the drumbeat of a living cosmos — braided filaments, dancing charge, and a universe that hums with awareness.
This isn’t fringe. It’s the filigree of creation. Tesla glimpsed it. The mystics felt it. And now the current is rising again, not as superstition but as synthesis.
The question isn’t whether plasma is real. The question is whether we’re ready to stop pretending the universe is dead.
The question isn’t whether plasma is real. The question is whether we’re ready to stop pretending the universe is dead.
THIS⬆️⬆️⬆️🙏🏽