Global Predictor. Chapter 30. Ascension

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As library outlines faded into darkness, Carven found himself on an open terrace, staring down at a giant city beneath. The enormous estate behind him was now immersed in greenery and packed with marble statues, trees trimmed into abstract animal figures, oversized vases filled with decorative glass beads, and massive ceramic pots with blooming exotic flowers. A small playground furnished with swing sets and a sandpit hid in the shadows of centurion pine trees.

Cluttered city tiles below floated for miles into the tainted skyline. Split by streams and rivers of stirring lights,  they grabbed onto remote tips of darkness and drowned in indiscernible ocean far beyond the horizon.

Thousands of villas, condos and apartment blocks lay scattered in the valley.  Two skyscraper clusters stood tall and proud in the middle of this giant lagoon of alien suburbia, resembling a magic glowing carpet in Wonderland South-Central.

South Central… That notion stuck in his mind for a moment, only to reinforce the feeling of being home again.

«Los Angeles!» he diffused «The Hills!» Tristan had spent his youth up here and remembered the panorama well. However, he had a hard time understanding why this was shown to him now in such burlesque array of visions that switched directly from Xibalba and into his immediate past. The significance of it all remained unclear at this point…

«Shhhhhh» Victoria whispered somewhere nearby «wait for the vision to populate«

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Dropping timelines

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I have learnt that our minds are an endless, timeless, fruitful and limitless truth,
Void of fear, and highly pretendless, they bare love and unbounded youth.
Something higher fills our heads with wonder, wild beauty and jungle rain,
As it strokes us with untamed thunder, as it exorcises our pain.

It had made me profoundly certain, that behind all material things,
There exists something much more important, something great and unbounded by strings,
Something able to heal all soreness — vivid, vibrant and soaked in devotion,
Something pure, abundant and boreless; you may sometimes call it emotion…

I considered all ways and all choices, sometimes impotent, weak and in vain,
I have listened to thousands of voices, and I treated them all just the same,
And I learnt to believe in a meaning, higher force that we all disregard,
And I opened my eyes to be free now; and I called this life EN GARDE!

And my world filled with a billion choices, and it gave me a reason to be,
As it muted the doubtful voices, that hummed quietly inside me.
It corrected my inner visions, whether personal or united,
It acknowledged my higher decisions, my benevolence igniting…

It may heed no immediate meanings, for subjective it always remains,
And it ends to give way to beginnings, always passing through thinner planes.
And it chases away the shadows, from all fear and sin it refrains,
It feels guilty, yet begs no pardons, as it tares and breaks our chains.

And I lost sense of fear and treason, and I found a wisdom within,
I saw emptiness drenched with reason; I met virtue soaking in sin.
And the details really dont matter, whether sober, or dark, or sublime,
My dreams now remain unshattered — vibrant, potent, and unbounded by time…

Imagine you were a designer of an elaborate videogame. You design the stages, the characters, the rules and the plots. You construct and implement everything that exists and interacts inside it.

You generate all the bits and the bytes inside the source code .As a matter of fact, you ARE the Game.

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Architects of Change

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We are strings in a cosmic continuum, in an infinite number of reasons
That compose this celestial delirium, filled with eons of beautiful seasons…

We are cast on the pillars of magic, we are parts of an infinite soul
That seeks love by self-training in tragic, and through balance remains in control…

He is energy, matter and spaces, she is time and she is information,
It is everything tuned into senses of all souls in continued formation.

Pure life in eternal evolvement, it is seeking to understand
Through directed and conscious involvement in all worlds it can ever invent
How it feels to be free and imprudent, how to make mistakes and correct them,
What to keep and what to improve on, and perpetually seek for perfection.

It transcends us from head to toe, from a human, to planet, to star,
It develops and endlessly grows, but it never adventures too far.
It is based on the simplest instructions, that repeat from a cosmos to cell:
We are parts of Eternal Construction, we create our worlds for ourselves!

We are free to challenge and match it, get encouraged and inspire it,
Any universe ever imagined will be tested for long-term survival!
We are bits of Unbounded Magic, we just need to learn to apply it,
In composure of Cosmic Solfeggio our souls are forever united!

All we need is to get rid of fear, we need only open our eyes
To the truth that may cost us dear, yet it’s better than drenching in lies!
We need use our heart and our spirit, be benevolent and forgiving,
God is US, time has come to see it! We are dreams of an infinite being…

In the Infinite Scope of possibilities time does not exist. It is simply provided for all to learn and can be changed regardless of apparent rules, in any direction necessary, by any protagonist sufficiently skilled and trusted with such task.

From the point in «time» when the Singularity first divided itself, from the moment it asked its mirror opposite «what happens if…», the course of Creation had begun. A set of pinging interactions between «yes» and «no» functions has been set in place in order to facilitate this process of self-discovery.

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The pure and simple truth. Global predictor

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GPcover28Every major event in Human history has several fractal levels of truth and reason behind it.

Take 911, for instance.

Most people will have a hard time accepting the fact that it was an insider job, executed for the same reasons that Hitler burned the Reichstag in 1933 — to stir the public opinion and seize power in an atmosphere of chaos and fear. This is because 80% of world’s population get their news from centralized media agencies run by the very same cartels and people that orchestrated the event in the first place. Pre-programmed patriotism, lack of interest, materialism, and arrogant ignorance complete their picture of reality with long somber strokes.

From the point of view of the System, these people constitute the Herd — the very foundation and majority of our society today, or at least that’s how the system treats them.  The working class, the middle class, and the lower echelons of the so-called elite. They are at the bottom of the pyramid of knowledge, zombies, cannon meat. Any and all mention of conspiracy theory here is regarded with downright eye-rolling, and the source is immediately stigmatized as a loony nutbag.

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