2 Moons


The 1000 petal lotus tree. At least for me. Not sure what the proper title for the tree is.



A 1000 petal lotus tree by any other name.







And a white 1000 petal lotus tree this year.






Over the years I’ve often wrote ‘We are where we are’. What I’ve learned is we may not be where we think we are and at present I’m seeing Time and alternate and parallel realities and life times interweaving. Here is a selfie. My physical body for this lifetime is looking a bit Grizzly Adams these days. Again, it’s difficult to prove. A scientist would say the lines on my face are due to the body losing it’s elasticity as the years pass. I blew up the pic and my initial thought was actually the lines look very much like face paint as used by Native American and Aboriginal tribes.





About a year or two ago I was asked ‘Where are we really ?’ and I replied ‘Worse case scenario. In a tunnel under the surface of Mars.’ And today this showed up – 2 Moons. I checked to see which planet had two moons and Mars showed up – Deimos and Phobos.





I can state unequivocally 3D is a false construct. ‘Maybe, possibly’ has left the building. I’ve read a number of PK Dick’s books and watched movie adaptions of his books over the years. The impression I get is what really interested him wasn’t the fact that we existed in a false reality – he knew that. The real question for him was ‘What is real ?’ which is the underlying reason why this journey is so scary. The Fear of God and wish to remain separate from God is the corner stone of the ego mind’s thought and belief pattern.

Only God is real. IMO.


11 thoughts on “2 Moons

  1. Dark City.

    ‘The purpose was to create individuals who could transcend space and time’.

    Deep State ‘As above and so below’.

    1. Swim

      Tell me about it. I got caught in a deluge yesterday.

      I felt like a combination of King Lear and Truman :

      Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! Rage, blow!
      You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout
      Till you have drenched our steeples, drowned the cocks!
      You sulfurous and thought-executing fires,
      Vaunt-couriers of oak-cleaving thunderbolts,
      Singe my white head! And thou, all-shaking thunder,
      Smite flat the thick rotundity o’ th’ world,
      Crack nature’s molds, all germens spill at once
      That make ingrateful man!

      All the world’s a stage.

      I’m also in a weird energy Time loop which is straight out of The Trial by Franz Kafka when someone is trying to get me to pay for a debt which doesn’t exist.

      False Evidence Appearing Real.

      The flood which keeps repeating.


      1. I spoke to soon there was another block but it’s nearly removed. This evening things will be improving.

        1. It was crazy !

          And as you said to Ken the other day, time is all over the place. Different timelines and parallel and alternate realities are interweaving and probably none of them are actually real.

          All the world’s a stage.

          “We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.”

          William Shakespeare : The Tempest.

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