“There is no time, no place, no state where God is absent.”
Feeling the Force ? Jesus Christ. And I think you ain’t seen nothing yet. At the moment I can only concentrate on one day at a time but reading the runes, August and September look like they will be awesome in all meanings of the word.
First, there is the Lionsgate 8/8 on 8th August which has been getting stronger and stronger every year. On 21st August there is a Solar Eclipse. And once we’ve got through that, there is the Cassini dive into Saturn on 15th Sept. No rest for the wicked !
And the next bit is me just playing with ideas. Ever since the Grenfell Tower fire just off the A40 West Way road in London, the metaphysical concept of what is ‘The West’ and what is ‘The East’ exactly keeps cropping up. Personally, I have always been interested in the A22 road in England which runs from Eastbourne to Westminster and bisects the Prime Meridian. You could probably add the North and South as well, but my brain can’t deal with that at present.
How the West was won. From a tweet by Donald Trump to celebrate Independence Day.
‘Make America Great Again’.
And the East. Spot the difference.
At some level, the East and West would seem to connect with the left brain / right brain divide. Venus to the left of us and Mars to the right. Or vice versa. Turtles to the left of me, Turtles to the right, stuck in the middle with a Turtle.
But at the same time, it speaks to me of alternate realities and dimensions and Timelines, however exactly Time works.
In Westworld, a robot host named Peter Abernathy is programmed to believe he exists in 19th century America. But his mind is blown when a photo showing a picture of a young woman in Times Square, New York on the East Coast in 21st century America blows in on the wind.
And yet in another episode, the pic changed to San Francisco on the West Coast. Is there an alternative reality version of Westworld called Eastworld ?
What I am suggesting is that there is a possibility we exist in different pockets of Time and Space maybe known as the East and West (and North and South), and all points in between. I suspect that last summer, myself and maybe ‘another’ may have changed Timelines.
So using myself as an example, where do I exist. I live in the South East. Over the last few years, in my physical life I have been overloaded with connections with East Europeans. Maybe this means I live in the East.
And yet at the same time, the Universe seems to be suggesting that the Poles and others are mirrored elsewhere. Basically, the question has come down to ‘Who the fuck am I really speaking to’. Its not just ‘What Is Real’, its ‘Who Is Real’ ?
For me, the conclusion from all my experiences and the experiences of others, is that we do exist in a Multiverse or some form of different dimensionality. But I am interested in exactly how it works. If this is the New World, I would like to know how to drive the car. ‘It’s here, it’s queer in the sense of weird. Get used to it.’
About a year ago, a young East European woman came in the Shop, looking for a tripod for her camera. She was very pleasant and we got on well but up to a couple of weeks ago, I hadn’t seen her again.
A couple of Saturdays ago she came in again and we both remembered her visiting the shop last year. She would appear to be on a spiritual path and she discussed her Yoga and meditation.
But then it turned into the ending from ‘Dark City’, if you have seen the movie. As she left, I said ‘By the way, my name is Frank’ and she turned round and came back and shook my hand, and then said ‘I’m Dominica’. I must admit, internally when I heard her name, my eyebrows raised.
In the pic from ‘Westworld’, a young woman is seen in Times Square. Upon investigation, it transpires the image has been taken from a model who was snapped in Times Square. Anyway, the original model is the doppelganger of Dominica.
Who Are You ?
And how do I explain to my brother, we built a Time Machine ?