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A lot of ideas are coming together in this piece. Both, with my nuanced techniques I’ve developed in my evolution, and also the science fiction philosophy I’ve formed from reading different books over the years. I posted some beginning stages of this piece on Instagram while I was working on it, and, while in an inspired state, some things came together for me as to an explanation—a story—to illuminate such an image. 

I’ve had my own experiences in the dream world that revealed a universe populated with more life than our current official myths propagated by our civilization here on earth. It was just a dream, but it seemed so real to me. So real, in fact, that I found my “self” in another person’s body. Living a life on another planet. I was part of an elite cadre of secret soldiers, sort of like how ninja were trained to be mercenaries in feudal Japan. 

I may have to tell that story for another time because it coincides with so many ideas authors have written about. For example, the test tubes people are born from in Brave New World, by Aldous Huxley. Moreover, I realize what I’m blogging sounds absolutely nuts, and discredits my penchant for truth, but, oh well, I’m a creative person, and I love imagination and creativity.

For this image, I associated what I’d learned from Joe McMoneagle, the US Army remote viewer, and how he described at a MUFON Conference that intelligent life, like ourselves on earth, live in a certain bandwidth of consciousness, and this bandwidth can be identified physically as a certain distance from the center of our galaxy populating the arms circumnavigating around the center. I imagine that higher intelligences operate at higher, less physical frequencies, and they’d be able to function in the higher radiation regions closer to the center of our galaxy. 

I imagined this woman as a person living life on another planet somewhat near our star system. The civilization she lives in is more advanced technologically. But she is human or humanoid. She is an impressionistic vision of the cybernetic human in service to “the singularity” there. She says “unfortunately, the human model, found scattered around on various planets in the galaxy, are stuck in a spiritual, moral, and ethical quandary in which evolution is a loop that spins like a washing machine for higher intelligences as they collect the incredible amounts of wasteful energy that is a byproduct of humans and human activity.”

I titled this piece “Realization of the Sold I Are” because realization is a word used by spiritual gurus, such as Yogananda for “self realization” as a path to enlightenment. I used the words “Sold I Are” because they are disjointed misspellings of the word “soldier.” I imagined her to be a soldier from another world attempting to survive the ordeal of time/space travel. She realizes that our souls are sold into worlds, such as the one we live in, and that our individual selves are not singular, but multiple, thus comprising of multiple probable selves and multiple probable realities as Jane Roberts discussed in her books.