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5/4/2023 6:30 pm

Tiny house theory.

Almost to the part of 'the holographic universe' where aliens come in and I'm excited for that as I watched a show about the Maryborough region last night and all the alien stuff going on.
Being accidentally caught on video these vids show how we are sharing our planet with 'others' and some are scared to go to certain places.
One a river where the aliens often frequented.
They are smart enough to know about us and how we think and speak and write so if I write about aliens does it get tossed into the alien PR bin?
Do they investigate unsavory alien opinions?
I like the one where a farmer noticed a plane stuck to the side of a UFO and could see it clear enough to scribe the planes numbers onto his tractor.
The plane went missing.
When we arrived at the spot in the desert where "rach" my co-inhabiting soul pointed to we found a dry rocky landscape.
It reminded me of finding the fabled land called 'Chicacoorey' that a lost trecker found long ago and wrote about it in his memoirs.
It was really beautiful and the rocky area funneled water into a natural brook.
Camels and kangaroos could be seen in the distance.
But where was the guy we were looking for?
Being a prospector he may have followed his nose on the scent of gold to discover that rich patch of gold that people had heard rumors off.
"lasseter's lunies" they called them and an old guy I knew told a story from one of them.
He'd brought back gold too and he'd managed to decipher the intriguing clues.
The three<b> mountains </font></b>etcetera that were clues and would line up a certain way when you got close.
Then you felt a certain magic about the place and at night the heavens glowed and the sweep of the universe showed another landmark mentioned on the map.
It was lonely country though and you had to know your business to survive out here.
The wood was dry though and could be relied on to make a good cooking fire, so we made tea to go with our cake.
I looked around for a high place and picked out the best one to climb.
From the top the expanse of the desert was truly startling.
The map promised water though and rarely visited lakes dotted the map.
For tens of thousands of years perhaps the inhabitants walked around the edges before deciding they knew enough to enter it.(Some carbon dating showed inland places lived in by man 30,000 years ago whereas the big picture of human habitation was 65 thousand years.)
They were soon vexated by the beauty of the place and promises written in the night skies.
The dwelling place of the creators who'd been here since the dream time.
Then in the morning I thought I heard a pick.
Those pick strokes could be coming from anywhere as the mounts around gave off confused whispers of what was in the air.
It was hard stone though and maybe a protuberance in the desert.

Oh the book had accounts from spiritual types of a huge place that dwarfed the size of the universe and had impressive structures of gemstones.
Reminded me of stuff from another time (the Bible mentions a dwelling place) and made me think that in that other place we could be tiny as (no one really knows how big a spirit is.)
In the spirit state we could fit into tiny houses made from crystals.