@deep1111
51Author, Political Activist, Ancient Astronaut Theorist... Depends on who you ask. (want to know more, inquire within)
steemit.com/@deep1111VOTING POWER100.00%
DOWNVOTE POWER100.00%
RESOURCE CREDITS100.00%
REPUTATION PROGRESS66.21%
Net Worth
0.433USD
STEEM
0.239STEEM
SBD
0.748SBD
Effective Power
5.007SP
├── Own SP
1.029SP
└── Incoming DelegationsDeleg
+3.978SP
Detailed Balance
| STEEM | ||
| balance | 0.239STEEM | STEEM |
| market_balance | 0.000STEEM | STEEM |
| savings_balance | 0.000STEEM | STEEM |
| reward_steem_balance | 0.000STEEM | STEEM |
| STEEM POWER | ||
| Own SP | 1.029SP | SP |
| Delegated Out | 0.000SP | SP |
| Delegation In | 3.978SP | SP |
| Effective Power | 5.007SP | SP |
| Reward SP (pending) | 1.201SP | SP |
| SBD | ||
| sbd_balance | 0.501SBD | SBD |
| sbd_conversions | 0.000SBD | SBD |
| sbd_market_balance | 0.000SBD | SBD |
| savings_sbd_balance | 0.000SBD | SBD |
| reward_sbd_balance | 0.247SBD | SBD |
{
"balance": "0.239 STEEM",
"savings_balance": "0.000 STEEM",
"reward_steem_balance": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_shares": "1673.694807 VESTS",
"delegated_vesting_shares": "0.000000 VESTS",
"received_vesting_shares": "6469.964999 VESTS",
"sbd_balance": "0.501 SBD",
"savings_sbd_balance": "0.000 SBD",
"reward_sbd_balance": "0.247 SBD",
"conversions": []
}Account Info
| name | deep1111 |
| id | 191612 |
| rank | 1,029,882 |
| reputation | 710136968540 |
| created | 2017-06-13T20:30:51 |
| recovery_account | steem |
| proxy | None |
| post_count | 189 |
| comment_count | 0 |
| lifetime_vote_count | 0 |
| witnesses_voted_for | 0 |
| last_post | 2022-08-01T08:55:33 |
| last_root_post | 2022-08-01T08:55:33 |
| last_vote_time | 2022-08-01T08:56:51 |
| proxied_vsf_votes | 0, 0, 0, 0 |
| can_vote | 1 |
| voting_power | 0 |
| delayed_votes | 0 |
| balance | 0.239 STEEM |
| savings_balance | 0.000 STEEM |
| sbd_balance | 0.501 SBD |
| savings_sbd_balance | 0.000 SBD |
| vesting_shares | 1673.694807 VESTS |
| delegated_vesting_shares | 0.000000 VESTS |
| received_vesting_shares | 6469.964999 VESTS |
| reward_vesting_balance | 2342.762215 VESTS |
| vesting_balance | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting_withdraw_rate | 0.000000 VESTS |
| next_vesting_withdrawal | 1969-12-31T23:59:59 |
| withdrawn | 0 |
| to_withdraw | 0 |
| withdraw_routes | 0 |
| savings_withdraw_requests | 0 |
| last_account_recovery | 1970-01-01T00:00:00 |
| reset_account | null |
| last_owner_update | 1970-01-01T00:00:00 |
| last_account_update | 2017-07-02T04:40:36 |
| mined | No |
| sbd_seconds | 1,119,995,553 |
| sbd_last_interest_payment | 2018-08-09T04:26:48 |
| savings_sbd_last_interest_payment | 1970-01-01T00:00:00 |
{
"active": {
"account_auths": [],
"key_auths": [
[
"STM73sEDq2YTxxxUiKvgdZjzXTgw536dT55sYxxyumdJjmNSfEHPm",
1
]
],
"weight_threshold": 1
},
"balance": "0.239 STEEM",
"can_vote": true,
"comment_count": 0,
"created": "2017-06-13T20:30:51",
"curation_rewards": 418,
"delegated_vesting_shares": "0.000000 VESTS",
"downvote_manabar": {
"current_mana": 2035914951,
"last_update_time": 1779060093
},
"guest_bloggers": [],
"id": 191612,
"json_metadata": "{\"profile\":{\"profile_image\":\"http://mindhack.gr/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/LP2.jpg\",\"name\":\"Deep1111\",\"website\":\"https://www.facebook.com/Steemitspiracy/\",\"about\":\"Author, Political Activist, Ancient Astronaut Theorist... Depends on who you ask. (want to know more, inquire within) \",\"location\":\"'Merica \"}}",
"last_account_recovery": "1970-01-01T00:00:00",
"last_account_update": "2017-07-02T04:40:36",
"last_owner_update": "1970-01-01T00:00:00",
"last_post": "2022-08-01T08:55:33",
"last_root_post": "2022-08-01T08:55:33",
"last_vote_time": "2022-08-01T08:56:51",
"lifetime_vote_count": 0,
"market_history": [],
"memo_key": "STM6mXY2qZ7v2xBBumobudQphuwxX8HavzmoorVMJK1SknVdHtJuf",
"mined": false,
"name": "deep1111",
"next_vesting_withdrawal": "1969-12-31T23:59:59",
"other_history": [],
"owner": {
"account_auths": [],
"key_auths": [
[
"STM73aSbvu9uXtueTyoeZ7vR23bcXSsgsXiizwFpnqMNgc8QiQezU",
1
]
],
"weight_threshold": 1
},
"pending_claimed_accounts": 0,
"post_bandwidth": 0,
"post_count": 189,
"post_history": [],
"posting": {
"account_auths": [],
"key_auths": [
[
"STM83xgiUi7HJrAKid4sX9YN2bSm9MzJrMp6AZKUxMF6kjwUxF4uo",
1
]
],
"weight_threshold": 1
},
"posting_json_metadata": "{\"profile\":{\"profile_image\":\"http://mindhack.gr/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/LP2.jpg\",\"name\":\"Deep1111\",\"website\":\"https://www.facebook.com/Steemitspiracy/\",\"about\":\"Author, Political Activist, Ancient Astronaut Theorist... Depends on who you ask. (want to know more, inquire within) \",\"location\":\"'Merica \"}}",
"posting_rewards": 179421,
"proxied_vsf_votes": [
0,
0,
0,
0
],
"proxy": "",
"received_vesting_shares": "6469.964999 VESTS",
"recovery_account": "steem",
"reputation": "710136968540",
"reset_account": "null",
"reward_sbd_balance": "0.247 SBD",
"reward_steem_balance": "0.000 STEEM",
"reward_vesting_balance": "2342.762215 VESTS",
"reward_vesting_steem": "1.201 STEEM",
"savings_balance": "0.000 STEEM",
"savings_sbd_balance": "0.000 SBD",
"savings_sbd_last_interest_payment": "1970-01-01T00:00:00",
"savings_sbd_seconds": "0",
"savings_sbd_seconds_last_update": "1970-01-01T00:00:00",
"savings_withdraw_requests": 0,
"sbd_balance": "0.501 SBD",
"sbd_last_interest_payment": "2018-08-09T04:26:48",
"sbd_seconds": "1119995553",
"sbd_seconds_last_update": "2018-09-04T14:41:09",
"tags_usage": [],
"to_withdraw": 0,
"transfer_history": [],
"vesting_balance": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_shares": "1673.694807 VESTS",
"vesting_withdraw_rate": "0.000000 VESTS",
"vote_history": [],
"voting_manabar": {
"current_mana": "8143659806",
"last_update_time": 1779060093
},
"voting_power": 0,
"withdraw_routes": 0,
"withdrawn": 0,
"witness_votes": [],
"witnesses_voted_for": 0,
"rank": 1029882
}Withdraw Routes
| Incoming | Outgoing |
|---|---|
Empty | Empty |
{
"incoming": [],
"outgoing": []
}From Date
To Date
2026/05/17 23:21:33
2026/05/17 23:21:33
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 6469.964999 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #106142379/Trx 6396b544ef8c705333bd71227169689eeb8b0fe6 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 106142379,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "6469.964999 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2026-05-17T23:21:33",
"trx_id": "6396b544ef8c705333bd71227169689eeb8b0fe6",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}2026/05/12 00:13:36
2026/05/12 00:13:36
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 3757.754594 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #105971384/Trx 27f38ce6aa3fbbc1abb6c29f94ed01c436ace1fb |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 105971384,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "3757.754594 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2026-05-12T00:13:36",
"trx_id": "27f38ce6aa3fbbc1abb6c29f94ed01c436ace1fb",
"trx_in_block": 7,
"virtual_op": 0
}2026/04/25 22:44:00
2026/04/25 22:44:00
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 6482.480755 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #105510060/Trx bb71bd5b6f9a404cf09dc7aaf57311213dca7d55 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 105510060,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "6482.480755 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2026-04-25T22:44:00",
"trx_id": "bb71bd5b6f9a404cf09dc7aaf57311213dca7d55",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}2026/01/23 05:23:51
2026/01/23 05:23:51
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 3799.301413 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #102848930/Trx 621f7d8c8d8d60c1c905efebe61c5f10394c873a |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 102848930,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "3799.301413 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2026-01-23T05:23:51",
"trx_id": "621f7d8c8d8d60c1c905efebe61c5f10394c873a",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}2024/12/17 00:43:48
2024/12/17 00:43:48
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 3963.520610 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #91295355/Trx eb5856e30aebfbac56be982384dbad11df8acf7d |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 91295355,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "3963.520610 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2024-12-17T00:43:48",
"trx_id": "eb5856e30aebfbac56be982384dbad11df8acf7d",
"trx_in_block": 1,
"virtual_op": 0
}2023/11/13 16:27:12
2023/11/13 16:27:12
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 4132.654142 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #79849579/Trx 1f0705283257e4743fd455a002c6aa44dc871d54 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 79849579,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "4132.654142 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2023-11-13T16:27:12",
"trx_id": "1f0705283257e4743fd455a002c6aa44dc871d54",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}2023/09/21 20:46:36
2023/09/21 20:46:36
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7069.932928 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #78346570/Trx 92668a406dd36a147d8d65498379818274e92a7b |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 78346570,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "7069.932928 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2023-09-21T20:46:36",
"trx_id": "92668a406dd36a147d8d65498379818274e92a7b",
"trx_in_block": 4,
"virtual_op": 0
}2022/11/03 10:42:33
2022/11/03 10:42:33
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7291.614366 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #69112074/Trx 4e4f9c2bcfc76b2ba00bfe928cae9f9f64f99871 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 69112074,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "7291.614366 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2022-11-03T10:42:33",
"trx_id": "4e4f9c2bcfc76b2ba00bfe928cae9f9f64f99871",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}minnowpromoreplied to @deep1111 / som06w8qu3hldk92022/08/01 09:48:39
minnowpromoreplied to @deep1111 / som06w8qu3hldk9
2022/08/01 09:48:39
| author | minnowpromo |
| body | This is a one-time notice from SCHOOL OF MINNOWS, a free value added service on steem. Getting started on steem can be super hard on these social platforms 😪 but luckily there is some communities that help support the little guy 😊, you might like school of minnows, we join forces with lots of other small accounts to help each other grow! Finally a good curation trail that helps its users achieve rapid growth, its fun on a bun! check it out. https://plu.sh/somland/ |
| json metadata | {} |
| parent author | deep1111 |
| parent permlink | god-the-alien |
| permlink | som06w8qu3hldk9 |
| title | |
| Transaction Info | Block #66420810/Trx 8b4cade0e6f34dbe4fa943b252f57098e8cb2110 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 66420810,
"op": [
"comment",
{
"author": "minnowpromo",
"body": "This is a one-time notice from SCHOOL OF MINNOWS, a free value added service on steem.\nGetting started on steem can be super hard on these social platforms 😪 but luckily there is some communities that help support the little guy 😊, you might like school of minnows, we join forces with lots of other small accounts to help each other grow! \nFinally a good curation trail that helps its users achieve rapid growth, its fun on a bun! check it out. https://plu.sh/somland/",
"json_metadata": "{}",
"parent_author": "deep1111",
"parent_permlink": "god-the-alien",
"permlink": "som06w8qu3hldk9",
"title": ""
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2022-08-01T09:48:39",
"trx_id": "8b4cade0e6f34dbe4fa943b252f57098e8cb2110",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}executive-boardsent 0.001 STEEM to @deep1111- "❗ Hello deep1111, great that you are using the STEEM blockchain. The Executive Board is publishing insider infos at https://discord.gg/KyBbmhh on how you will be earning the most coins. It's easy, jus..."2022/08/01 08:57:03
executive-boardsent 0.001 STEEM to @deep1111- "❗ Hello deep1111, great that you are using the STEEM blockchain. The Executive Board is publishing insider infos at https://discord.gg/KyBbmhh on how you will be earning the most coins. It's easy, jus..."
2022/08/01 08:57:03
| amount | 0.001 STEEM |
| from | executive-board |
| memo | ❗ Hello deep1111, great that you are using the STEEM blockchain. The Executive Board is publishing insider infos at https://discord.gg/KyBbmhh on how you will be earning the most coins. It's easy, just follow the instructions. THE 1000X BOOSTER KEY is already waiting for you over there too. 😉 Warm regards, The Executive Board. |
| to | deep1111 |
| Transaction Info | Block #66419784/Trx d64f6526b69b2e6c4d4b4a35b71fc35228d8f126 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 66419784,
"op": [
"transfer",
{
"amount": "0.001 STEEM",
"from": "executive-board",
"memo": "❗ Hello deep1111, great that you are using the STEEM blockchain. The Executive Board is publishing insider infos at https://discord.gg/KyBbmhh on how you will be earning the most coins. It's easy, just follow the instructions. THE 1000X BOOSTER KEY is already waiting for you over there too. 😉 Warm regards, The Executive Board.",
"to": "deep1111"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2022-08-01T08:57:03",
"trx_id": "d64f6526b69b2e6c4d4b4a35b71fc35228d8f126",
"trx_in_block": 3,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111upvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / god-the-alien2022/08/01 08:56:51
deep1111upvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / god-the-alien
2022/08/01 08:56:51
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | god-the-alien |
| voter | deep1111 |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #66419780/Trx 5aba9776ac46c7001609d12258de1b8956d197ed |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 66419780,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "god-the-alien",
"voter": "deep1111",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2022-08-01T08:56:51",
"trx_id": "5aba9776ac46c7001609d12258de1b8956d197ed",
"trx_in_block": 4,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111published a new post: god-the-alien2022/08/01 08:55:33
deep1111published a new post: god-the-alien
2022/08/01 08:55:33
| author | deep1111 |
| body |  I was a career soldier. I left active duty in March, 2014, and also graduated with an MBA the same month. My life was ending in one regard and beginning in the same motion. The only contention was the economy. Getting out of the service was a little scary facing the uncertainty so I applied to jobs with no luck for the next few months until my unemployment checks ran out. No luck at all. Hundreds of resumes and no calls or interviews that didn't lead to any offers. I was in a bad place mentally. Depression kicked in pretty hard and I felt like suicide was the answer as I still had my military life insurance and I thought the money was better for my family then me being jobless. Now, here if you pay attention, is the steps to ego death. I began a process of looking back through my life as I sat there in my basement with my loaded AR15 in front of me. I was a family man, having raised three kids and was a well accomplished soldier. The more I looked over my life, the angrier I got. Until, finally I yelled out, "God, why have you forsaken me". Tears were rolling down my cheeks and I immediately felt a warmth in my body and I could feel a presence with me. I felt my tears being wiped from my face and the warmth began to spread to my spine. Here it traveled up to my head and my head began to tingle. Instantly I was propelled into a series of visions. I was looking at myself in my past. I was shown my life in key moments and was able to view my thoughts as well as the thoughts of others at the same exact time. In doing so, I was able to see that whenever people come together and there is an interaction, both parties always rationalize their choice of words and their actions are rationalized to the same degree. I looked out the window from my basement and in the distance I could see a brilliant white orb in the sky that then disappeared into the clouds. For the next three days, I was at peace with the universe. I seemed to be connected to something as any question I would ask myself, I would get an answer pop up in my head that would be very convincing. I sat there and wrote a book for the first two days. On day three, I had a thought about camping, and when I went to wake my wife up, the first thing she says is that she had a dream about us camping. I saw this as a sign and said to her, "Let's go today". So, that is what we did. Without a plan, just went to Wal-Mart and bought sleeping bags, a tent, and all the items we thought we would need and headed towards Mount Rainier. Now, we must have stopped at three campsites before we got to the entrance to Mount Rainier National Park. They were all booked up and had no vacancies. The park had two campsites so it was our last hope. After stopping at the kiosk at the entrance to the campsite we had to drive around the park to see if we could find a site that did not have a reservation on it. After an hour of driving, we could not find one open spot. Giving up, we started driving for the exit. All of the sudden, a park ranger steps out on the road in front of us. We slow down and ask him if all the spots are booked up and he replies yes they are sold out. I then ask where I need to go to get a refund as I paid at the kiosk. He told me to stop at a shed near the entrance. We stop, I get out and go up and process the refund. The guy behind the counter stops me as I begin to walk away after the refund is complete. He says, "Hey, we have some primitive campsites outside of the park that are free if you are interested". I look on the map he shows me, and my wife agrees that we came to camp so camping is what we are going to do. Now, as we pull in to this primitive campsite off the grid, we are alone. It is right next to a river and I ask my wife if it looked like her dream and she replied, "yes this is exactly what my dream looked like". I felt as if I was going to receive a message sometime during our trip, but nothing could prepare me for the events that would take place that night. So, around 10:00pm me and my wife decide to lay down. The kids were already sleeping, so we both got into our sleeping bags and were looking straight up in the sky as you could see the sky through the top of the tent which had that mosquito netting allowing for a perfect view of the night sky. As we watched, a brilliantly lit, white sphere went right over the top of us, a few hundred feet above the trees. It made no sound but was quite the sight to see. I looked at my wife and said, "What was that", to her reply "I am going to bed". I got out of the tent as fast as I could and by the time I got out to look for the object, it was gone. I tried staying up for another hour keeping the fire going, but nothing unusual happened. Finally, I returned to the tent and went to sleep. I do not know how long I was asleep, but the next thing I know, my wife is waking me up saying she hears two people talking behind the tent. I stand up and look around knowing that people would need flashlights to navigate the forest and did not hear anything or anyone. I asked her "Are you sure", to her reply "Yes", and my son chimes in and confirms that he heard them too. So, now everyone is spooked and we all went to the car to sleep out the rest of the night. I waited for my family to fall asleep and looked at the clock just before I fell asleep that read 12:00. As soon as I sleep I am propelled into this extremely vivid dream. It is me, I am on all fours in a sort of praying position and in front of me I can see legs and feet. The being in front of me is large, I would say twice my size. The skin is blue and hairless. I attempt to look up to see who is in front of me and something is restraining me from looking up too far. I ask the being, "Who are you"? The being responds, but the way in which it responds is telepathically. I can see these illuminated golden symbols pass through my mind and I catch myself mimicking what is being conveyed as I utter the word "God". I asked it, "Why have you brought me here"? Instantly I was propelled into a vision where I see a woman and two children in a horrific scene. They are huddled in the corner of a kitchen as the scene spans out I can see that the building their in has been bombed. The vision keeps spanning out as I get a clearer picture of what is transpiring and I see tanks down the road approaching the house with the woman and children in. There are soldiers walking next to the tanks wearing gas masks. The scene spans out to the entire globe and I see the explosions from bombs all over the place. I came out of the vision crying. I said, "I don't understand". Here a shorter vision is shown where I see the same type of illuminated orbs that I saw the night before coming off the planet while it was still calm. I took this vision as some people will be saved before the end. I tell the being, "I do not understand", and am put in another vision. This time I can see that I am in Jerusalem. Only war has already hit here as the buildings are blown up and the entire city seems deserted. I see me then I am put in first person view where I start walking down a path. This path leads to a wall. Along the wall there is a giant green door. I walk up to the door and knock on it three times. A man dressed in all black with a black beard answers. I lift up my left hand and show him an olive tree branch and say, "I come in peace, may I enter". He steps aside and says, "Yes, we have been awaiting you". He then leads me to the dome of the rock and then takes me in the building down to the basement. Here the bedrock is exposed and he bends down to gesture for me to inspect some of the rock that seemed discolored. I reach down to touch the rock and the entire vision goes white. I am then back in front of the blue being, more confused than ever. I shake my head and say, "I do not understand, who am I". The being then shows me with it's hands, a hologram of a headshot of Jesus with a crown of thorns. I shake my head at it and say, "I don't understand", to which the hologram morphs into a reflection of me and I am looking at myself. The dream ends with a bright white light and I wake up in the car. The time reads 4:00. I look out my car window and the same orb UFO from the night before is there a few thousand feet above me. It moves to the top of Mount Rainier, hovers, and just as I was about to wake my wife to show her it returned, it shoots straight up in the air like a bullet out of a gun. We pack up the car and left from camping shortly afterwards. I told my wife about the dream on the way back home. Now, I was atheist before this encounter and came out with more questions. This drove me to study and learn and that is exactly what I have been doing for the years since. I know who they are now. They are the shining ones. I have written threads on the subject matter, but make no mistake, these beings are here, they watch us, and there are things at stake in this life. Your soul being one of them... |
| json metadata | {"tags":["conspiracy"],"image":["https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmNwWfBv5DYj5qkefjqesj96HhzzKepnk75jfSNZsSmc2F/alien-abduction1.jpg"],"app":"steemit/0.2","format":"markdown"} |
| parent author | |
| parent permlink | conspiracy |
| permlink | god-the-alien |
| title | God The Alien |
| Transaction Info | Block #66419754/Trx f0c1207d1b4e389c92788ebdc64f052df1b1b111 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 66419754,
"op": [
"comment",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"body": "\n\n\nI was a career soldier. I left active duty in March, 2014, and also graduated with an MBA the same month. My life was ending in one regard and beginning in the same motion. The only contention was the economy. Getting out of the service was a little scary facing the uncertainty so I applied to jobs with no luck for the next few months until my unemployment checks ran out. No luck at all. Hundreds of resumes and no calls or interviews that didn't lead to any offers. I was in a bad place mentally. Depression kicked in pretty hard and I felt like suicide was the answer as I still had my military life insurance and I thought the money was better for my family then me being jobless.\n\nNow, here if you pay attention, is the steps to ego death. I began a process of looking back through my life as I sat there in my basement with my loaded AR15 in front of me. I was a family man, having raised three kids and was a well accomplished soldier. The more I looked over my life, the angrier I got. Until, finally I yelled out, \"God, why have you forsaken me\". Tears were rolling down my cheeks and I immediately felt a warmth in my body and I could feel a presence with me. I felt my tears being wiped from my face and the warmth began to spread to my spine. Here it traveled up to my head and my head began to tingle. Instantly I was propelled into a series of visions. I was looking at myself in my past. I was shown my life in key moments and was able to view my thoughts as well as the thoughts of others at the same exact time. In doing so, I was able to see that whenever people come together and there is an interaction, both parties always rationalize their choice of words and their actions are rationalized to the same degree. I looked out the window from my basement and in the distance I could see a brilliant white orb in the sky that then disappeared into the clouds.\n\nFor the next three days, I was at peace with the universe. I seemed to be connected to something as any question I would ask myself, I would get an answer pop up in my head that would be very convincing. I sat there and wrote a book for the first two days. On day three, I had a thought about camping, and when I went to wake my wife up, the first thing she says is that she had a dream about us camping. I saw this as a sign and said to her, \"Let's go today\". So, that is what we did. Without a plan, just went to Wal-Mart and bought sleeping bags, a tent, and all the items we thought we would need and headed towards Mount Rainier.\n\nNow, we must have stopped at three campsites before we got to the entrance to Mount Rainier National Park. They were all booked up and had no vacancies. The park had two campsites so it was our last hope. After stopping at the kiosk at the entrance to the campsite we had to drive around the park to see if we could find a site that did not have a reservation on it. After an hour of driving, we could not find one open spot. Giving up, we started driving for the exit. All of the sudden, a park ranger steps out on the road in front of us. We slow down and ask him if all the spots are booked up and he replies yes they are sold out. I then ask where I need to go to get a refund as I paid at the kiosk. He told me to stop at a shed near the entrance. We stop, I get out and go up and process the refund. The guy behind the counter stops me as I begin to walk away after the refund is complete. He says, \"Hey, we have some primitive campsites outside of the park that are free if you are interested\". I look on the map he shows me, and my wife agrees that we came to camp so camping is what we are going to do.\n\nNow, as we pull in to this primitive campsite off the grid, we are alone. It is right next to a river and I ask my wife if it looked like her dream and she replied, \"yes this is exactly what my dream looked like\". I felt as if I was going to receive a message sometime during our trip, but nothing could prepare me for the events that would take place that night.\n\nSo, around 10:00pm me and my wife decide to lay down. The kids were already sleeping, so we both got into our sleeping bags and were looking straight up in the sky as you could see the sky through the top of the tent which had that mosquito netting allowing for a perfect view of the night sky. As we watched, a brilliantly lit, white sphere went right over the top of us, a few hundred feet above the trees. It made no sound but was quite the sight to see. I looked at my wife and said, \"What was that\", to her reply \"I am going to bed\". I got out of the tent as fast as I could and by the time I got out to look for the object, it was gone. I tried staying up for another hour keeping the fire going, but nothing unusual happened. Finally, I returned to the tent and went to sleep. I do not know how long I was asleep, but the next thing I know, my wife is waking me up saying she hears two people talking behind the tent. I stand up and look around knowing that people would need flashlights to navigate the forest and did not hear anything or anyone. I asked her \"Are you sure\", to her reply \"Yes\", and my son chimes in and confirms that he heard them too. So, now everyone is spooked and we all went to the car to sleep out the rest of the night.\n\nI waited for my family to fall asleep and looked at the clock just before I fell asleep that read 12:00. As soon as I sleep I am propelled into this extremely vivid dream. It is me, I am on all fours in a sort of praying position and in front of me I can see legs and feet. The being in front of me is large, I would say twice my size. The skin is blue and hairless. I attempt to look up to see who is in front of me and something is restraining me from looking up too far. I ask the being, \"Who are you\"? The being responds, but the way in which it responds is telepathically. I can see these illuminated golden symbols pass through my mind and I catch myself mimicking what is being conveyed as I utter the word \"God\". I asked it, \"Why have you brought me here\"?\n\nInstantly I was propelled into a vision where I see a woman and two children in a horrific scene. They are huddled in the corner of a kitchen as the scene spans out I can see that the building their in has been bombed. The vision keeps spanning out as I get a clearer picture of what is transpiring and I see tanks down the road approaching the house with the woman and children in. There are soldiers walking next to the tanks wearing gas masks. The scene spans out to the entire globe and I see the explosions from bombs all over the place. I came out of the vision crying. I said, \"I don't understand\". Here a shorter vision is shown where I see the same type of illuminated orbs that I saw the night before coming off the planet while it was still calm. I took this vision as some people will be saved before the end.\n\nI tell the being, \"I do not understand\", and am put in another vision. This time I can see that I am in Jerusalem. Only war has already hit here as the buildings are blown up and the entire city seems deserted. I see me then I am put in first person view where I start walking down a path. This path leads to a wall. Along the wall there is a giant green door. I walk up to the door and knock on it three times. A man dressed in all black with a black beard answers. I lift up my left hand and show him an olive tree branch and say, \"I come in peace, may I enter\". He steps aside and says, \"Yes, we have been awaiting you\". He then leads me to the dome of the rock and then takes me in the building down to the basement. Here the bedrock is exposed and he bends down to gesture for me to inspect some of the rock that seemed discolored. I reach down to touch the rock and the entire vision goes white. I am then back in front of the blue being, more confused than ever. I shake my head and say, \"I do not understand, who am I\". The being then shows me with it's hands, a hologram of a headshot of Jesus with a crown of thorns. I shake my head at it and say, \"I don't understand\", to which the hologram morphs into a reflection of me and I am looking at myself. The dream ends with a bright white light and I wake up in the car. The time reads 4:00.\n\nI look out my car window and the same orb UFO from the night before is there a few thousand feet above me. It moves to the top of Mount Rainier, hovers, and just as I was about to wake my wife to show her it returned, it shoots straight up in the air like a bullet out of a gun. We pack up the car and left from camping shortly afterwards. I told my wife about the dream on the way back home. Now, I was atheist before this encounter and came out with more questions. This drove me to study and learn and that is exactly what I have been doing for the years since. I know who they are now. They are the shining ones. I have written threads on the subject matter, but make no mistake, these beings are here, they watch us, and there are things at stake in this life. Your soul being one of them...",
"json_metadata": "{\"tags\":[\"conspiracy\"],\"image\":[\"https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmNwWfBv5DYj5qkefjqesj96HhzzKepnk75jfSNZsSmc2F/alien-abduction1.jpg\"],\"app\":\"steemit/0.2\",\"format\":\"markdown\"}",
"parent_author": "",
"parent_permlink": "conspiracy",
"permlink": "god-the-alien",
"title": "God The Alien"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2022-08-01T08:55:33",
"trx_id": "f0c1207d1b4e389c92788ebdc64f052df1b1b111",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}2022/01/17 10:03:24
2022/01/17 10:03:24
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7512.147597 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #60808340/Trx a36db916fd2be2498046c4fe2659fb97c9222b29 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 60808340,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "7512.147597 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2022-01-17T10:03:24",
"trx_id": "a36db916fd2be2498046c4fe2659fb97c9222b29",
"trx_in_block": 6,
"virtual_op": 0
}2021/06/14 00:00:42
2021/06/14 00:00:42
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7695.916255 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #54606770/Trx 8a7233ce87e8b05a54e6b703c6abcbbfe55b1148 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 54606770,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "7695.916255 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2021-06-14T00:00:42",
"trx_id": "8a7233ce87e8b05a54e6b703c6abcbbfe55b1148",
"trx_in_block": 17,
"virtual_op": 0
}blurtofficialsent 0.001 STEEM to @deep1111- "CONGRATS! You have a 1:1 BLURT AIRDROP of 3.020 BLURT and 0.857000 BLURT POWER waiting for you. Check out https://blurtwallet.com/@deep1111 and https://blurt.blog/ TODAY!"2020/12/16 06:18:06
blurtofficialsent 0.001 STEEM to @deep1111- "CONGRATS! You have a 1:1 BLURT AIRDROP of 3.020 BLURT and 0.857000 BLURT POWER waiting for you. Check out https://blurtwallet.com/@deep1111 and https://blurt.blog/ TODAY!"
2020/12/16 06:18:06
| amount | 0.001 STEEM |
| from | blurtofficial |
| memo | CONGRATS! You have a 1:1 BLURT AIRDROP of 3.020 BLURT and 0.857000 BLURT POWER waiting for you. Check out https://blurtwallet.com/@deep1111 and https://blurt.blog/ TODAY! |
| to | deep1111 |
| Transaction Info | Block #49490895/Trx 0fe43d7e2da7281c032b0ce602f230fd9b3e996b |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 49490895,
"op": [
"transfer",
{
"amount": "0.001 STEEM",
"from": "blurtofficial",
"memo": "CONGRATS! You have a 1:1 BLURT AIRDROP of 3.020 BLURT and 0.857000 BLURT POWER waiting for you. Check out https://blurtwallet.com/@deep1111 and https://blurt.blog/ TODAY!",
"to": "deep1111"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-12-16T06:18:06",
"trx_id": "0fe43d7e2da7281c032b0ce602f230fd9b3e996b",
"trx_in_block": 5,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/12/11 10:21:03
2020/12/11 10:21:03
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7883.338229 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #49354267/Trx 117596e48b44e9848d0c81f4b8bdf6f6631f43f5 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 49354267,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "7883.338229 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-12-11T10:21:03",
"trx_id": "117596e48b44e9848d0c81f4b8bdf6f6631f43f5",
"trx_in_block": 4,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/12/06 03:58:09
2020/12/06 03:58:09
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 1912.543513 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #49205829/Trx cc3b0b291bc8a8e804378171d5549cb463691f61 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 49205829,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "1912.543513 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-12-06T03:58:09",
"trx_id": "cc3b0b291bc8a8e804378171d5549cb463691f61",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/12/05 11:55:27
2020/12/05 11:55:27
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7889.704868 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #49186939/Trx 0e5a1231b98d2f26f9130c956faeb6456bfeb85b |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 49186939,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "7889.704868 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-12-05T11:55:27",
"trx_id": "0e5a1231b98d2f26f9130c956faeb6456bfeb85b",
"trx_in_block": 1,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/11/02 13:58:30
2020/11/02 13:58:30
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 1920.017158 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #48255845/Trx bcbec9f3e86324e5e4c8169db4669041361d6d88 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 48255845,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "1920.017158 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-11-02T13:58:30",
"trx_id": "bcbec9f3e86324e5e4c8169db4669041361d6d88",
"trx_in_block": 4,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/08/24 20:33:48
2020/08/24 20:33:48
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 8004.143153 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #46274599/Trx 5fece7dee07b2f2b3a406e5ac600910271a8fb1d |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 46274599,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "8004.143153 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-08-24T20:33:48",
"trx_id": "5fece7dee07b2f2b3a406e5ac600910271a8fb1d",
"trx_in_block": 1,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/08/07 15:54:57
2020/08/07 15:54:57
| delegatee | deep1111 |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 28245.815644 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #45787200/Trx 94a0954f74046e003fc73799530f78630c87c95e |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 45787200,
"op": [
"delegate_vesting_shares",
{
"delegatee": "deep1111",
"delegator": "steem",
"vesting_shares": "28245.815644 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-08-07T15:54:57",
"trx_id": "94a0954f74046e003fc73799530f78630c87c95e",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111received 0.013 SBD, 0.078 SP author reward for @deep1111 / interview-with-god2020/06/01 15:19:45
deep1111received 0.013 SBD, 0.078 SP author reward for @deep1111 / interview-with-god
2020/06/01 15:19:45
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | interview-with-god |
| sbd payout | 0.013 SBD |
| steem payout | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting payout | 126.760287 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43877058/Virtual Operation #4 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43877058,
"op": [
"author_reward",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "interview-with-god",
"sbd_payout": "0.013 SBD",
"steem_payout": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_payout": "126.760287 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-06-01T15:19:45",
"trx_id": "0000000000000000000000000000000000000000",
"trx_in_block": 4294967295,
"virtual_op": 4
}2020/05/29 18:00:12
2020/05/29 18:00:12
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| sbd payout | 0.162 SBD |
| steem payout | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting payout | 1515.603928 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43795323/Virtual Operation #7 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43795323,
"op": [
"author_reward",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"sbd_payout": "0.162 SBD",
"steem_payout": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_payout": "1515.603928 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-29T18:00:12",
"trx_id": "0000000000000000000000000000000000000000",
"trx_in_block": 4294967295,
"virtual_op": 7
}deep1111received 0.007 SBD, 0.043 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-112020/05/27 03:45:27
deep1111received 0.007 SBD, 0.043 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11
2020/05/27 03:45:27
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11 |
| sbd payout | 0.007 SBD |
| steem payout | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting payout | 70.234608 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43721989/Virtual Operation #7 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43721989,
"op": [
"author_reward",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11",
"sbd_payout": "0.007 SBD",
"steem_payout": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_payout": "70.234608 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-27T03:45:27",
"trx_id": "0000000000000000000000000000000000000000",
"trx_in_block": 4294967295,
"virtual_op": 7
}deep1111received 0.014 SBD, 0.084 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-102020/05/27 03:02:48
deep1111received 0.014 SBD, 0.084 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-10
2020/05/27 03:02:48
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-10 |
| sbd payout | 0.014 SBD |
| steem payout | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting payout | 136.567593 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43721152/Virtual Operation #4 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43721152,
"op": [
"author_reward",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-10",
"sbd_payout": "0.014 SBD",
"steem_payout": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_payout": "136.567593 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-27T03:02:48",
"trx_id": "0000000000000000000000000000000000000000",
"trx_in_block": 4294967295,
"virtual_op": 4
}deep1111received 0.030 SBD, 0.174 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-92020/05/27 02:56:45
deep1111received 0.030 SBD, 0.174 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-9
2020/05/27 02:56:45
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-9 |
| sbd payout | 0.030 SBD |
| steem payout | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting payout | 282.890103 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43721034/Virtual Operation #5 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43721034,
"op": [
"author_reward",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-9",
"sbd_payout": "0.030 SBD",
"steem_payout": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_payout": "282.890103 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-27T02:56:45",
"trx_id": "0000000000000000000000000000000000000000",
"trx_in_block": 4294967295,
"virtual_op": 5
}deep1111received 0.007 SBD, 0.042 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-62020/05/27 02:40:21
deep1111received 0.007 SBD, 0.042 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-6
2020/05/27 02:40:21
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-6 |
| sbd payout | 0.007 SBD |
| steem payout | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting payout | 68.283875 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43720715/Virtual Operation #4 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43720715,
"op": [
"author_reward",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-6",
"sbd_payout": "0.007 SBD",
"steem_payout": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_payout": "68.283875 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-27T02:40:21",
"trx_id": "0000000000000000000000000000000000000000",
"trx_in_block": 4294967295,
"virtual_op": 4
}deep1111received 0.007 SBD, 0.044 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-42020/05/27 02:26:27
deep1111received 0.007 SBD, 0.044 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-4
2020/05/27 02:26:27
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-4 |
| sbd payout | 0.007 SBD |
| steem payout | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting payout | 72.185862 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43720443/Virtual Operation #9 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43720443,
"op": [
"author_reward",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-4",
"sbd_payout": "0.007 SBD",
"steem_payout": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_payout": "72.185862 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-27T02:26:27",
"trx_id": "0000000000000000000000000000000000000000",
"trx_in_block": 4294967295,
"virtual_op": 9
}deep1111received 0.007 SBD, 0.043 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-22020/05/26 21:30:18
deep1111received 0.007 SBD, 0.043 SP author reward for @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-2
2020/05/26 21:30:18
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-2 |
| sbd payout | 0.007 SBD |
| steem payout | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting payout | 70.235959 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43714636/Virtual Operation #5 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43714636,
"op": [
"author_reward",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-2",
"sbd_payout": "0.007 SBD",
"steem_payout": "0.000 STEEM",
"vesting_payout": "70.235959 VESTS"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-26T21:30:18",
"trx_id": "0000000000000000000000000000000000000000",
"trx_in_block": 4294967295,
"virtual_op": 5
}filipinoupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god2020/05/25 23:35:21
filipinoupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god
2020/05/25 23:35:21
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | interview-with-god |
| voter | filipino |
| weight | 1000 (10.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43688826/Trx 395a9e0213911c2446b4b45d7ce2d1a423b424ef |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43688826,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "interview-with-god",
"voter": "filipino",
"weight": 1000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-25T23:35:21",
"trx_id": "395a9e0213911c2446b4b45d7ce2d1a423b424ef",
"trx_in_block": 10,
"virtual_op": 0
}yeheyupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god2020/05/25 16:03:54
yeheyupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god
2020/05/25 16:03:54
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | interview-with-god |
| voter | yehey |
| weight | 1000 (10.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43679975/Trx e415ffa2312118d60826553211f907c09fae2d06 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43679975,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "interview-with-god",
"voter": "yehey",
"weight": 1000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-25T16:03:54",
"trx_id": "e415ffa2312118d60826553211f907c09fae2d06",
"trx_in_block": 14,
"virtual_op": 0
}techkenupvoted (1.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god2020/05/25 15:37:39
techkenupvoted (1.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god
2020/05/25 15:37:39
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | interview-with-god |
| voter | techken |
| weight | 100 (1.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43679461/Trx 48d08e915b328f888bca4453b9ffbd991317d592 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43679461,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "interview-with-god",
"voter": "techken",
"weight": 100
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-25T15:37:39",
"trx_id": "48d08e915b328f888bca4453b9ffbd991317d592",
"trx_in_block": 9,
"virtual_op": 0
}teamupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god2020/05/25 15:37:33
teamupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god
2020/05/25 15:37:33
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | interview-with-god |
| voter | team |
| weight | 1000 (10.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43679459/Trx aac7160b74a8da0f831d58cd0f7eb1b4af1742cc |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43679459,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "interview-with-god",
"voter": "team",
"weight": 1000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-25T15:37:33",
"trx_id": "aac7160b74a8da0f831d58cd0f7eb1b4af1742cc",
"trx_in_block": 6,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111upvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god2020/05/25 15:20:06
deep1111upvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / interview-with-god
2020/05/25 15:20:06
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | interview-with-god |
| voter | deep1111 |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43679115/Trx c6c850ffd37fe65cd7c84778352e9b04ba2c4755 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43679115,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "interview-with-god",
"voter": "deep1111",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-25T15:20:06",
"trx_id": "c6c850ffd37fe65cd7c84778352e9b04ba2c4755",
"trx_in_block": 17,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111published a new post: interview-with-god2020/05/25 15:19:45
deep1111published a new post: interview-with-god
2020/05/25 15:19:45
| author | deep1111 |
| body | <center></center> In the summer of 2014, I found myself in a bad way. I was battling depression and spent my days in a constant state of reflection as I struggled to moved forward in my post-military life. Then the strange things started happening... Weird occurrences, synchronicity that are highly unlikely to be explained away as chance encounters started popping up. This story is one of my encounter that occurred in the summer of 2014, near Mount Rainier Washington. Me and my entire family were present and all experienced something while out in those woods, and I still question what happened to this day. I believe, that we are not alone in the universe, and things are never as they seem.... --- Day 1 It was summer time in the green state of Washington and an overcast sky insulated the summer heat. I found myself in the basement of my home, in my “man cave,” where I had already been finding myself for the past three months. I had gotten notice that my unemployment benefits would end at the end of the month. After leaving a lengthy career in the United States military, I found my hope dwindling as job applications and interviews, one after the other, netted no results for me except frustration and finally, serious depression. It wasn’t due to my lack of trying. I applied night and day, interviewed often, yet still was not able to make it through an interview without war-related questions being asked; at least that was my perception. They’d ask and I’d tell them what they wanted to know. As soon as I would, I could see their demeanor change. My military experience had centered around the training and execution of war on the enemy. That was my military job, and I was beginning to realize that I just might intimidate the regular civilian conducting interviews. I am a war veteran and served just shy of 15 years. The climb in the ranks had been quick, as it was during the height of the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. I had been deployed to Afghanistan as a Platoon Sergeant. I did not have a glamorous job while in the military, but I did my share of “bringing it” to the enemy during a tour to Afghanistan in Kunar Province during 2011-2012. When I returned home, the ongoing process and adjustment to civilian life was just not happening, and I hated myself for not being able to make the transition back with more expedience and clarity. I had been diagnosed with PTSD while in the service, following my deployment to Afghanistan. I already lost my military medical insurance a few months prior, so I was not in any sort of treatment; the depression was hitting me kind of hard. And so, in the days leading up to this event, the bouts of memories had begun to set in again, and they were coming at me in a strong way. Like I said, “what is seen cannot be unseen.” I’d try to fight them off, yet they’d come back with even more intensity and clarity. As these memories played like a re-run movie reel in my head; the decisions I had made that affected the lives of others, also came back to me. I kept calling them “stupid decisions,” and they were taking me down one at a time. I really hated myself at this point. So, this is where I found myself at the time, reflecting and battling a horrid depression. On this particular day, I heard the mail truck pass by my house from the basement. Upon retrieving the mail, I noticed that a letter from my life insurance which carried over from the military, was amongst the many bills that had begun to pile up. The letter stated that unless I brought my premiums current, my coverage would be terminated at the end of the month. “Great!” I thought. I had no money, no job, no prospects, and my life insurance was getting cut. How much more could I let my family down? That was when the thoughts came flooding in as to a way out. The pressure was hitting me. I started reflecting on the man I once was, and who I had become. I reflected on my family, and thought to myself that I was useless to them. My wife, my beautiful wife, was now a full-time student, thanks to the military GI bill that I was able to transfer to her, since I had already gotten my Master’s degree while still actively serving. Along with the monthly stipend and the unemployment benefits, there was barely enough money to cover the bills, without taking into consideration any extras or emergencies. The credit cards were being maxed out, and with no prospect of finding a job at all, I was losing hope. Questions and phrases like, “Am I really worthless?” began flooding through my mind, with intense clarity. The Moment I was very aware and well-informed of the number of veterans committing suicide each day, 22 in fact across the country. I now found myself contemplating getting it over with. On that day, I was home alone in my man cave, my own space, and I began to premeditate how I would carry this out. I started thinking back on my military service, and started pulling from it the very experience that would overlay what I was now planning to do. I was familiar with how the military treated wives of veterans in this situation, as I was one of the very officers who had assisted others, during one of these instances. I was a Casualty Assistance Officer, and had helped a young widow who had lost her husband due to non-military action. He had died by having a standoff with the El Paso, Texas police where he immediately shot himself in the chest, dying on the scene. I was not given the full story; however, I remember giving her a check for $100,000 the day after he had killed himself. It was that quick. A few weeks later, I drove her to a bank to deposit yet another $400,000 from his life insurance pay out. I even remember thinking at that time, “we soldiers are worth more dead than alive,” and it stuck with me. My life insurance was due to expire at the end of the month, and knowing that it would pay out even in the event of suicide, the thought of doing it began to look better and better. I remember going upstairs to my gun safe, where I pulled out my AR-15 and a loaded magazine. I kept my guns near where I slept, and always kept a loaded magazine at the ready. I know it sounds a little institutionalized, but it was where I was at in the moment. So, I took the rifle down to my man cave, and I began to stare into the dark open space. There are windows that allow some light into the area from outside, and on that day the man-cave was gloomy, a reflection of the dreary weather outside. I just stood there and stared out of a window at the clouds in the sky. I began the process of how to carry out his task once again in my mind, this time with REAL emphasis as I pointed the barrel of the gun at my head. My head began to fill with the thoughts like, “You can do this for your family!” “What good am I to them now?” I must make you aware that as an atheist during this time, I saw nothing morally wrong with what I was planning to do. I feared no repercussions from any outside force due to my strong atheistic beliefs. In my mind, I had convinced myself that committing suicide would help my family more than sticking around and being unable to provide for them. The Awakening I sat there motionless in the dark basement, full of self-pity, with the rifle’s barrel still pointed at my head and then something happened. I asked once, “Why me?” And then a second time in a louder voice, “WHY ME!” And then a THIRD time, “GOD, WHY ME?” Suddeny, I felt a lightning bolt of energy hit my entire body. My finger let go of the trigger on the rifle, and my life began to flash before my eyes, as though I was viewing a movie just behind my eyelids. I couldn’t see anything besides this movie playing in my head, and at the same time I began to feel a kind of warmth in my body. It started in my mid-section and extended up my spine to my head; a tingling sensation pulsated across my body. The movie started in my childhood and showed me each time I had ever perceived myself as being a victim. I got to see myself through the eyes of my adversaries, as these visions continued to communicate with me. They were showing me that in every action where I had perceived myself to be a victim, I had seen things incorrectly. It was showing me that perceiving oneself to be a victim was only due to one’s own subjective, intimate perception. Situation after situation, I could see that each the time that I had thought of myself as being wronged, it had just been a misconceived perception of the older version of myself. The big picture began to dawn on me. Perception is a casualty to actions, and every action witnessed has a perceived influence on the observer. It all started to make sense. All of it. It was not that I was a bad human being or that I had done something wrong; all of it was designed to be precisely the very way in which it had all played out. WE ARE ALL CONNECTED! A smile filled my face. I came out of my depression into an understanding of what had just transpired. I was confused yet accepting. I stood staring out one of the window in my basement at the overcast sky, which was now filled with puffy white clouds. As my vision focused better and narrowed, I could see a light in the distance, a brilliant white light that just hovered directly below the clouds. I had been staring at the light for the entire time, yet had not noticed it before. Then without much fanfare, the light drifted back into the clouds, and that was the start of what would be the craziest set of days I have ever been through in my life. I don’t have the answers to what happened to me, yet my hope is that somebody out there who reads this book will understand and be able to make sense of it all, or at least part of it. Any of it would be nice. Had God intervened and if so, then WHY? What was God? What was the light I had witnessed through the window in that very moment of deep and sincere sorrow and pain, yet with such specific clarity? These were the questions I would attempt to answer in the following days, as I continued to gain a new filter in this life. In other words, this was indeed a whole new perspective and outlook on life that I had never taken up until this point. Remember, I was still an atheist during this time. The filter I speak of, is a way of looking at things, a perception; one that is gained by experience. Everybody has a unique set of filters that govern how they look at life and reality. One could go so far as to say that; your filter is like the coding in a computer, which allows it to display a webpage. The webpage in this instance, would be the perception that your unique filter allows you to gaze upon. Throughout the rest of that day, I felt connected to something. The tingling sensations did not stop after the experience, they continued and helped keep me in this state of mind, intensifying the notion that something was, indeed happening: an ongoing process was at play. Whatever it was, it was still there in my awareness. My head would tingle whenever I would have a new thought that led into a new concept for me. The feeling was one that, as a gamer, I would describe as “leveling up” or gaining experience. At least, that’s all I was willing to call it in this moment. I know that probably does not make sense, yet that’s exactly how I felt. It felt like I was connected to the knowledge bank of all humanity during this period. I could pull from it like pulling out a DVD player and picking a favorite DVD to watch. I found myself asking questions out loud, and instantly I would close my eyes and see an answer to those questions represented by shapes, colors, and sometimes full movies playing out in my mind. It was like a set of Lego Blocks coming together. During this time, which I am now calling an “Awakening,” my body and mind were alive with all the things I felt. The next couple of days would show me more, as this was only the beginning of what would continue to be one of the most profoundly disturbing, yet wonderful experiences of my life. By now, the entire day had gotten away from me, and I went to bed, though I really don’t think I slept long. Day 2 I awoke to a sensational urge to write. I began the day early, my need for sleep having dissipated. I felt refreshed after waking up and spent time with my wife, telling her how much I loved her. I spent time with my children and grand-children. At one point, I looked through a window, and I could see that a family of deer was directly outside of my house. As I opened the door and went outside, I could feel them. This is where it begins to sound crazy; I felt that I could communicate with them, and even went as far as to walk up to one of the males. In this moment and to my surprise, it did not get aggressive. I stood within five feet of the larger males out of the herd, and it just stared back at me. I showed no intentions; the proud male deer seemed to connect to the same understanding. You see, just as we have filters for ourselves and our intimate surroundings, animals have much the same filters. Their experience in the moment dictates how they react to other animals. I could feel that it was not scared. It was proud and at the same time, conveyed a clear intention that it wanted me to acknowledge that pride by keeping my distance. I obliged, kind of gave a nod, and went back into the house straight down to the man cave, where I began writing with great and specific intensity and fervor. A flood of information came pouring from my mind as I began asking questions that were answered in quick succession. It felt as though I was on auto-pilot the entire time. I could not pull myself away from my laptop for even a few minutes without finding myself back there writing again. All sorts of innovative ideas began to emerge. I wrote from societal problems to the existence of God, as I navigated the narrative of this profound communication. There was an invisible connection during these days that I cannot fully comprehend. I have plenty of guesses as to what it could have been. However, without a doubt, and to this very day, I have never been able to identify it. I’d like to think of this connection as something similar to the connection we experience whenever we use Wi-Fi. We cannot see the connection, nonetheless, we can still tell if our electronic device is connected. At the time, I thought that my own mind was coming up with these great ideas, however, what transpired and continued to happen the in following days told me differently. The Numbers A remarkable happening occurred following this initial experience. I began seeing consecutive numbers such as “1111” or “333” all over the place, like the clock, or the amount of change I had been handed after making a purchase at a local store; this phenomenon still plagues me to this day. I’ve tried to share this phenomenon with some, yet most dismiss it and say that numbers have no meaning. As to these individuals, I understand that the concept of seeing things outside of the norm, is contrary to what their filter allows them to understand. Only those who are afflicted with this condition know what I mean when I say, that there is a type of undeniable intelligence to the random occurrences of the numbers manifesting themselves. It is not randomness that brings them into existence, it is quite the opposite. Some say the numbers are angelic and come from the heavens, and that they mark those meant to be saved. I’m still not clear as to the truth on this; however, I’m beginning to believe that there may be some validity to this claim. That explanation is not relevant to the story at hand, so I will save it for future writing. Needless to say, my individual filter has allowed me to see the outside world differently than anyone else. I understand, that in reality, our filters allow us to see the world through our own set of eyes, utilizing our own experience, which in turn translates our interpretation into the subjective reality we all live within. One could argue that the objective reality is where we reside, yet, I would point out that as understanding and knowledge are increased, our perceived objective reality is also prone to changing. This happens more often than realized. When new discoveries are made, or when we attain an understanding of a concept at a new level, our “world view” changes. It’s inevitable. As we increase in understanding, the objective reality is better defined and honed to our experiential understanding. Truly, until you step back and get out of your own way, your own ego and your own filter, will make it impossible to see objective reality as your own perspective, since perceived reality gets in the way. Only a small percentage of people who live on this planet have a true grasp of objective reality and the entire picture as to how it all works. It is due to the way our opinions and/or feelings (rather than facts and evidence) are tossed around. These somewhat knee-jerk responses consistently get in the way of being able to see true objective reality. In other words, our subjective nature gets in the way of us seeing it. You think you know something, right? Well, it was once thought that the earth was flat! Then science came along and proved it was a sphere. Both scenarios were taken as the objective reality in their day, yet only one is known to be the true objective reality of today. Will it be the objective reality of tomorrow? Only time will tell; because as we increase in our knowledge base, our viewpoint on what is objective versus what is subjective, also increases. By the way, objective reality is open to interpretation by the observer, yes? Can’t the observer be wrong in their interpretation, since what is being interpreted is also subjective? These are the types of questions I asked myself on the second day of my experience and frantically, like a scribe, I wrote down every tidbit. Finally, I went to bed around one o’clock in the morning. At this point my body didn’t require very much sleep; I got in a few hours. I knew that as soon as I woke up, I would be fresh and ready to tackle a new pursuit. I passionately believed that something big was about to happen, but I didn’t know what. I was at peace and the excitement was getting to me. Day 3 I woke up earlier than usual, having only slept for a few hours the night before. I got up, had some coffee and around 9:00 AM, I went into my bedroom to wake up my wife. Just before I woke her up, I’d been thinking about a camping trip to just get out into nature, and away from all the details of life. I got the urge to camp with my family and this is where the previous days leading up to this day, began to merge. As soon as I wakened her, she told me about a dream she had just before I woke her up. She said, “I had a dream that we went camping and there was a forest, and a river right beside our campsite.” Shocked, yet not surprised at all, I internalize what just happened. I didn’t say anything to her, yet wondered how my had mind connected with her mind on the same thought level that I was already having. How did the same thoughts I was having enter into her thoughts through dream state exactly as I had been thinking about them upon waking her? Again, I took this as a sign. The Signs One after another, the signs were coming in different shapes and forms. Everything from the combination of numbers, such as the “1111” discussed earlier, to the thoughts in my mind that had appeared simultaneously alongside certain things came that into my vision throughout the day. Really, I only understood them for what they were, as at that point, I had definately become an eager observer of what was happening around me. The synchronicities filled my collective consciousness at the time. My wife talking about camping immediately after I had a thought about camping was the beginning of this merge. She was an intrinsic part of me being shown this path, even while it was being laid out in front of me. It was MY path, yet now she was with me as part of it, and she was definitely along for the ride, quite consciously, I might add. I have come to believe that all of us are on a path in this life. It is the road that presents itself at any given time, and no matter how you perceive that road in front of you; the path is the one with the least resistance. Instinctively, I said, “Let’s go camping!” That’s all it took to seal the deal. We were off for the day along with my son and my oldest grandson. Understand this; I did not camp during my off-time while I served in the military. I'd already had my share of “camping” during my time in the service, and did not look at camping as some sort of thing to do recreationally during my off-time. We had no camping gear, so our first stop was at the local Walmart to pick up the necessary supplies. Really, we had no plan. We had no way of knowing even where to go camping, just a slight knowledge that Mount Rainier National Forest had a couple of campgrounds. So, we loaded up our vehicle with all the brand-new equipment, and headed in that direction. The Path I had an inner feeling, a premonition of sorts, that I was going camping specifically to encounter something; yet I had no idea what that something would be. I knew though, that I would be alert to it whenever it happened (whatever it was). I had the overwhelming sensation that whatever I was looking for would be found on that camping trip. I reserved myself around my son and wife, not letting on that anything out of the ordinary was happening with me. I internalized these feelings and thoughts; I didn’t want them to think I had lost my mind fully and really this time around. Quite frankly, I wasn’t questioning my mind; I just didn’t know what to expect going forward. It was this interaction; this connection; this “knowing”, and the way it was happening that I questioned. I thought to myself, “How is my wife involved in my mind?! I mean, we love each other, but we have never experienced anything like this before between us.” And even as I sat questioning, it was still coming at us in each moment. There we were, experiencing something as one unit; it even involved my son! I remember thinking, “How cool is that? I’m at least, so thankful for that!” The trip started out with us traveling down the highway into the Mount Rainier National Park. We stopped off at the last sign of civilization in Ashford, Washington before entering the park. As we sat eating gas station sandwiches, my heightened awareness made me very alert to my surroundings. I noticed a vehicle that had been behind us the entire time, which was now parked beside us. I asked myself whether they were on the same journey and then dismissed it. We finished our sandwiches and I noticed a Park Ranger was there. I asked him where the campgrounds were located, and he directed me to drive up the road about two to three miles where the first set of campsites would be off to the left. I thanked him and we were back on our way heading into the park. The Big Campsite After travelling further down Paradise Road E, we arrived around noon and were excited to pick out our campsite. I was confident we had everything we needed to make a good camping trip, and that finally we could begin this adventure. There was no river directly next to the campsites, yet it was within walking distance. The Nisqually River was across the main road from the campsites. The head shed was just inside the entrance where we stopped. There was a kiosk where you could purchase a campsite. I paid for a site and received a receipt from the machine. I read the instructions which indicated that in order to reserve a site, you had to drive around until you found one that was open, and then clip your receipt to the sign at the front of the campsite. Every occupied site had a receipt in plain view at its entrance. “Now our adventure is really beginning,” I thought to myself. As we headed even deeper into the forest, the campsites were sectioned off alphabetically, so starting with the letter “A” section of the site; we began our way around through the letters. We had been circling around for almost an hour and still were unable to find a single open campsite. All of them had a “reserved” receipt clipped to the sign at the entrance. We finally found an open site. I slow down to the post standing with no reserved ticket on it, and asked my wife, “Does this look good?” She looked out of the passenger window to confirm that it was free of the receipt and said, “Yes, this will work.” We pulled our vehicle into the space and then something happened. A thought came over my mind that told me to look at the sign again. So, I stopped what I was doing and said, “Let me check the sign again.” There was no one around, and most of the sites that we had driven by for the past hour had only the receipt attached to their signs. None of the sites had any obvious activity and it was easy to see that no one had been there. No cars, no people, just receipts indicating that the site was and had been “reserved.” I walked over to the sign[post at the edge of the campsite and there, much to my suprise, I found a receipt attached to it, AND it wasn’t ours! I looked at my wife and asked, “Are you sure there was no receipt on this sign out here?” She answered, “Yes. Why? Is there one there now?”Perplexed to say the least, we both shook our heads collectively. Almost in silence, we gathered up what little bit we had taken out of the car, got back into the car, and were just about to cut our losses at this point, by simply heading back home. We were a bit frustrated, yet it had been a beautiful ride and we had plenty of time to get back before it got totally dark. With a strange feeling about me, I began driving out to the front of the park. We had given up our hope of camping by now and just agreed to take the fee as a loss instead of trying to get a refund, let alone, find another campground within the park. Just as I am about to exit the park, I kind of sighed while having a feeling of empowerment at the same time, and said to my wife, “Well, we tried.” Just as she is agreeing, and our hopes of camping are in the final stages of being crushed, I see a Park Ranger off to the side of the road walking alone. I stopped and rolled down my window to address him. “Sir, do you know if any of the campsites are open currently or, where we might find one?” He kind of chuckled and said that all the sites had been fully booked and that I wouldn’t find anything else in the park for the weekend. I then asked him, “Okay, so can you tell me where to go to get a refund for the site I just purchased?” He told me to go to the entrance of the park, and go up to the head shed where I could get a full refund. I take his advice and direction, and on the way out of the campsite, I make a stop at the head shed. I tell my wife that I’ll be right back and proceed to walk up to the shed. There is another Park Ranger inside and I begin the explanation of why I want a refund. “Sir, I just paid for a campsite and found out from another Ranger that the campground is fully booked. May I get a refund?” He starts the process of giving me a refund and being my friendly self, I started talking to him. I told him that we had our hearts set on camping and it had been a little disappointing that all the sites had already been booked. He apologized for the inconvenience, and we ended the conversation just as the business at hand was concluded. But as I started to walk away, he said, “Wait, there are a few free campsites that are primitive in nature, they come without any kind of services.” Intrigued, I turned back around and he shows me a map where the campsites are located. Without asking for exact directions, and since I have a good understanding of how maps work, I see the quickest route from where I am, to where I needed to go in order to get to the campsite. It was located outside of the park along the Nisqually River in a heavily wooded area. He gave me the map and said, “Good luck.” I headed back to the car with excitement! Finally, we were going to have our camping trip, and hopefully I was going to get the answers I was seeking. The Campsite From The Dream Emerged We started our journey down through the entrance of the park and met up with another highway that followed the path of the Nisqually River. As we made the turn, I see that the same vehicle from earlier at the gas station is following us once again. I turn to my wife and say, “That vehicle from earlier that I pointed out at the gas station is following us again.” She looks through her rearview mirror and nods to agree. “That is weird,” I said quietly. At this point in the trip and after what has been transpiring, I don’t know if the people had a route similar to ours or if it was simply sheer coincidence. I sure did have a newfound understanding that there really are no coincidences, just happenings. I take note and proceed. After a short drive, we find the dirt road leading to the site. We turn off and the vehicle behind us continued going down the road. I concluded at that time that perhaps it was a coincidence after all. We were driving a Ford Mustang with the clearance so low to the ground, that we were feeling every bump and depression. Finally, we make it through without getting stuck. We come upon the campsite along the Nisqually River; it is isolated, deserted, and perfectly located. There is a fire pit and what looks to be a memorial on one of the trees, it has the names of two people. I don’t recognize the names, so I disregard it and begin the process of starting a fire and erecting the tent. I have my son with me so I put him to work collecting kindling and such for the fire. My wife has been looking over the site and says to me, “This is exactly what my dream looked like.” I acknowledged what she said and continued working as now it was getting pretty late in the day. We would have to talk later since both of us were busy right at that moment. After everything was up and ready for the night, we used the remainder of our daylight hours attempting to fish in the river, and spend quality time with our son and grandson. Here is a picture of what the campsite looked like... <center></center> The UFO It was summer and the sun lingered late in the day. Around 9:00 PM, the sun began to set and nightfall fell over our camp. As dusk came upon us, the colors of the forest combined with the majestic view of Mount Rainier, whose peaks we could see from our site, were breath-taking and incredible to behold. We put the kids down first and they fell asleep quickly. At around 9:30 PM, my wife and I finally tried to fall asleep. The tent had a sky view, and the panoramic span of the stars was as clear as could be. We were far away from any light pollution that we endured in the city. Everything was illuminated and our eyes became fixated on the many points of light in the sky. The planes were easy to spot as they moved by; the stars, glistening. The planes had alternating lights on both wing tips that made them distinguishable from the stars, and coupled with their straight-line movement, they were easy to pick out. As we relax and wind down from, quite frankly, one of the most exhausting days since I had returned home from the military, something strange occurred. Was this it?! As both of us are looking to the night sky, a brilliant spherical object came into view. It was white and bright and much closer than the planes we had previously been seeing in the sky. The orb was brighter than the moon, yet easy on the eyes. It flew in a zig-zag pattern in one direction, rather than taking a straight path of flight. It reminded me of a fish attempting to swim upstream, switching back and forth as the currents moved about. We both viewed it for about ten seconds. I turn to my wife as she is turning to me and ask, “What is that!?” She says, “I don’t know.” Then, quite dismissively, she turns over as it leaves our view and says, “I’m going to sleep now.” I know my wife. She has and holds strict religious beliefs and does not believe in the paranormal. After over 15 years of marriage, our intimate views have held steadfast and meshed; mine being atheist and hers being Catholic. She did not attend church and I did not preach to her how I thought religions were based on fairy tales. She will tell you she saw something that night, however, she will not even begin to speculate what that something is or was. It scared her: I could see that, I read it clearly from her face and body language, so she didn’t need to say anything else. I got up and told her I wanted to investigate further. I hurriedly put my shoes on, but by the time I got outside, the object was gone. The Two Voices Well, now I was up. I attempted to keep the fire going for another half hour or so; it kept going out. I even poured lighter fluid on the logs that had been burning earlier, but it didn’t start the new wood ablaze. I gave up. I went back inside the tent, removed my shoes, slid into my sleeping bag with my wife, and attempted to fall asleep. Slowly, I drifted off. I must have slept deeply for those few minutes or so, but I am awakened to my wife shaking my arm. She says startled, yet very quietly, “Wake up; there are people behind the tent!” Now remember, we are in an extremely excluded campsite in the middle of nowhere and there was nobody there when we drove in, nor was there any sign of anyone having been there for a while. By now, I’m half awake. I quickly comply with my wife’s demands to get up and go look. It’s pitch dark outside and silent. There were no voices or any sign of anyone or anything nearby. There were no flashlights shining from the woods that I could see. The forest was dense and thick with brush. There was no way that anyone could make it around without some kind of light source. I look to her and ask, “Are you sure you heard people?” Then my son chimes in because he was awakened to the same noises and says, “Dad! I heard them too!” “What did they sound like?” I ask. My wife says, “It sounded like two people with southern accents talking.” The Dream By this time, everyone is up and spooked. My wife is now insistent that we go to the car and attempt to scare off whoever is out there by starting the car, and turning on the headlights. We head out to the car. She also insists we stay and sleep in the car the rest of the night with the doors securely locked. It’s summertime and near the base of Mount Rainer, the nights are still chilly. I turn on the heater and put the headlights on high beams. Nothing can be seen in the bright lights and I turn them off. I tell my son and wife to go to sleep, that I will keep watching for anything out of the ordinary. I remember staring at the digital clock on the dash as it read 11 PM. I finally nod off after I am certain they are both asleep. During this time in my life, it’s important to note that I did not dream. To this day, I don’t remember my dreams. It’s like the process of everything going dark and then seemingly, and in an instant, waking up. That is what sleep is like for me. I had never had a vivid dream in my life up until this point. As I sleep, suddenly I’m awakened with the most lifelike dream I have ever had. Everything is indistinguishable from reality, and I’m looking through my own eyes. I am on all fours in a crouching position. I begin to look up at my surroundings and I see that there is a light above me, because everything below me is illuminated. As I look up further, I see a figure in front of me. It is something that resembles a human, yet I can tell that this is not humanlike; nothing like anything I’ve ever seen, that is. The naked skin of whatever is in front of me is exposed and seems to be devoid of clothing; I see that it has two feet. I see that it is hairless, and that it is of a bluish color. I attempt to move my head upward to see what is in front of me, and my eyes gaze upon the anatomy. I see that it has elongated shins, and the human-like creature is much taller than me. I am 6 foot 2 inches tall, and can sense that the creature must be twice as tall as me. As I continue looking upwards toward the shins, I feel restrained, I am unable to see the knees of the creature despite looking upward. Whatever is in front of me seems benevolent, it was like I had a second sense about me, and I could feel that the being meant no harm. That is how the communication started. I ask, “What are you?” Instantaneously, my mind is filled with colorful symbols and shapes. I hear it say the words, “King” or “God.” It’s fragmented and not precise at this time, because really, this first interaction was communicated to me in a way that was not at all clear at this point. I realized that when it gave the answer to my question, I answered for it in this first iteration of questions. I mouthed the words “King” and then “God” as the shapes and symbols permeated my mind. I realized that it was communicating directly into my mind. It was somehow injecting thoughts into my head, and the way in which my mind translated the exchange became the dialogue. I close my mouth for the rest of the exchange and only ask questions to solicit a response. I ask a second question, “Why have you brought me here?” Vision 1 No sooner than I had asked the second question, a flood of shapes and symbols fills my mind’s eye and my eyes close within the dream. My mind attempts to read all the information that is being transmitted into my brain, but it’s too much. I can only manage to see and retain glimpses of the information, as if a movie was playing out before me. The creature has given me a vision. I begin to see a great war being fought that encompasses the entire globe. I zoom in within my mind and can see part of the vision that is slowed down. I see a building that appears to have been bombed out. The structure’s outline shows that it had once been a home; now the roof was missing and I could see inside to the contents of the building. There in the kitchen area is a scene, as if frozen in place, yet still animated and moving. It is a woman clutching onto two children in the corner. They are trembling and crying out. My vision pans out and I can see the buildings that surround it. Everything in the immediate vicinity is leveled out, as if it had been bombed. Piles of debris and smoke fill the landscape. As I pan out even further, I can see tanks and an army marching towards the building with the woman and two children. The soldiers within the vision are wearing what looks to be gas masks. My vision pans out again, even further this time. This time I see the entire globe of the Earth. I look at the scene and attempt to ingest what I am being shown. The entire globe looks to be set ablaze. I see explosions being set off all over the place and fire lights up the darkness all around. I open my eyes and I am back in front of the being. I tremble and tears are pouring out of my eyes. I had just been shown what I had perceived to be the end of the world, and I could feel all of the death and destruction. It was rippling through my body. I actually shout out, “Why have you shown me this?” It pushes me into another instance where shapes and symbols begin to fill my mind. My eyes close briefly and a movie begins to play out within my thoughts. Here I am shown the same fiery sight I was shown in the vision, only this time, I see white lights leaving the Earth. Thousands of these lights are shown and they all fly off the Earth and meet up into a single formation. At the time of this vision, I thought the being was showing me that there was life after death. Since the dream, I have come to other conclusions as seen through my unique filter. I will go into detail about these beliefs towards the end of this story. Vision 2 As I begin to open my eyes, my tears subside. I am once again back in front of the being within the base dream. I ask again, “Why have you brought me here?” Once again, I am propelled into my mind and my eyes close. The shapes and symbols are there and a movie within my dream begins to play out. I am looking from afar and I see a black car in a desolate city full of demolished buildings. All the buildings are a tan color and the road is filled with a thick layering of fine dirt. It is a sunny day in the vision, and I see myself get out of the black car. Two other men follow me out of the car and they are dressed in black suits, wearing sunglasses. My vantage point changes now and now I am looking through my own eyes within the dream. I look down to see what I am wearing and notice that I am wearing a white t-shirt, shorts, and a set of sandals. The white t-shirt is torn in spots and appears dirty. I see that I am carrying something in my left hand. It appears to be a tree branch. I later determined that the branch I was carrying was from an olive tree. I look back to the other two men that were with me and tell them to stay put. I then proceed to walk down the road that is covered in dirt. I walk a few hundred meters down the path and arrive at a stone wall. As I follow the stone wall, I see a giant green door. I walk up to the door and knock three times with my right hand. The door cracks a little and just as it does, I raise my left hand and announce, “I come in peace. May I enter?” The door cracks open further and I can see a man. This man was older, with a well-formed beard. He was dressed in religious garb from head to toe, wore a black hat, and had a gown on that was black in color. His dress reminded me of an orthodox Christian priest. He says, “Yes, we have been expecting you.” He gestures for me to enter. He then leads me through a stone courtyard to a building in the center of it. We enter through the doors of the building and then we proceed to a set of stairs located within the building that leads down to the basement of the structure. Once we arrive in the basement, I notice that there is a metallic covering along one of the walls. He walks over to the metal covering, and opens it. As the door opens, it exposes the bedrock to the structure. He gestures for me to inspect the bedrock. I look down and notice that what he is gesturing for me to see, is a discoloration exposed. The rest of the bedrock is stone in color or gray. The portion he is pointing towards is black in color. I reach down with my right hand to touch the discolored rock and the entire vision turns into an intense white light. Once again, I find myself back in the base dream in front of the being that had brought me there. The Hologram of Jesus I am confused by now and do not understand what any of that vision means. I ask, “I don’t understand. Who am I?” This time, the being reaches down with two enormous hands and shows me a device. The device is kind of a reminiscent of an iPad, yet without any buttons or a border on the screen. It reminds me of a piece of glass, only this glass has a picture on it. I look at the picture that is on the screen and can make out that the picture is an image of Jesus, at least, what I perceive to be Jesus. This is not the historical account of Jesus. The man is darker skinned than the standard narrative way that Jesus is depicted in western culture, yet the features are the same. It is a head shot only and he is wearing a crown of thorns. Confused and perplexed, once again I say with great strength about myself, “I don’t understand.” As I look at the picture some more, it changes and the image of Jesus’s face morphs into my face, as if I were looking into a mirror. Again, I step back, bewildered to say the least, and I attempt to understand what I am being shown; what meaning is behind the significance of this exchange. There were no shapes and symbols being transmitted; I am left to my own thoughts. Then and without warning, the entire dream turns into the same bright white light that I experienced at the end of the second vision I was shown, and I awake back inside of my car. I feel a sense of peace overcome my body and mind. The next moments would be spent remembering what just happened to me in that dream state. I made the trip to find answers, and I was given many answers during the exchange, yet was left bewildered by what it all meant. Still, I was comfortable with not knowing. As my mind raced through thoughts of attempting to find inner meaning with what had just happened, I noticed something outside of my car while I sat there staring out the window. There it was again. The same spherical white light in the sky that my wife and I had seen the night before, was present. It was hovering about 1,000 meters above my car and it began to move at quick speed towards the top of Mount Rainier. I watched as the light moved up the mountain, it took about 20 seconds. As soon as it hit the top of the mountain, like a lightning bolt, it shot up in the air and out of sight. I looked at the clock on the car’s dash and it read 4:00 AM. The Drive Home Although I only had five hours of sleep, I felt refreshed like I had slept for days. I woke my son up to help me with packing up the tent and the rest of the camping supplies. Within the hour, we had packed everything up and were back on the road headed towards home. My son, so tired from the whole ordeal, quickly fell back asleep on the drive back. I then began to tell my wife what had happened the night before in my dream. I could tell by her silence that everything that had happened the previous few days had been hard on her. I could sense her concern over not being able to tell whether I was losing my mind, as my actions had changed seemingly overnight. Spirituality was never my deal; however, the last few days had me rethinking that for sure. I attempted to tell her the dream and she shut me off from talking about it. She told me, “I don’t want to hear about it.” Truthfully, all the events were too much for her to bear. It took me months to attempt to re-engage with her about my experience. She is reserved, and after witnessing some of the events, she still had no understanding or idea as to what really happened on those three days in the summer of 2014. THE END --- |
| json metadata | {"tags":["freewriters","conspiracy","writing","blog"],"image":["https://steemitimages.com/DQme5nuiH27f7MsPuW2BdkXueexADBnNjpfDEEsJ6a2jfUL/HT.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmWCzQDEhWJU6QR7fdYnKrk3XmdWvQnFo1cdxR31zs8Pa2/campsite.jpg"],"app":"steemit/0.2","format":"markdown"} |
| parent author | |
| parent permlink | freewriters |
| permlink | interview-with-god |
| title | Interview With God |
| Transaction Info | Block #43679108/Trx ab689c044f0422d44f6468c13d569ed1afde9a43 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43679108,
"op": [
"comment",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"body": "<center></center>\n\nIn the summer of 2014, I found myself in a bad way. I was battling depression and spent my days in a constant state of reflection as I struggled to moved forward in my post-military life. \n\nThen the strange things started happening...\n\nWeird occurrences, synchronicity that are highly unlikely to be explained away as chance encounters started popping up.\n\nThis story is one of my encounter that occurred in the summer of 2014, near Mount Rainier Washington. Me and my entire family were present and all experienced something while out in those woods, and I still question what happened to this day.\n\n\nI believe, that we are not alone in the universe, and things are never as they seem....\n\n---\n\nDay 1\n\nIt was summer time in the green state of Washington and an overcast sky insulated the summer heat. I found myself in the basement of my home, in my “man cave,” where I had already been finding myself for the past three months.\nI had gotten notice that my unemployment benefits would end at the end of the month. After leaving a lengthy career in the United States military, I found my hope dwindling as job applications and interviews, one after the other, netted no results for me except frustration and finally, serious depression. It wasn’t due to my lack of trying. I applied night and day, interviewed often, yet still was not able to make it through an interview without war-related questions being asked; at least that was my perception. They’d ask and I’d tell them what they wanted to know. As soon as I would, I could see their demeanor change. My military experience had centered around the training and execution of war on the enemy. That was my military job, and I was beginning to realize that I just might intimidate the regular civilian conducting interviews.\n\nI am a war veteran and served just shy of 15 years. The climb in the ranks had been quick, as it was during the height of the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. I had been deployed to Afghanistan as a Platoon Sergeant. I did not have a glamorous job while in the military, but I did my share of “bringing it” to the enemy during a tour to Afghanistan in Kunar Province during 2011-2012. When I returned home, the ongoing process and adjustment to civilian life was just not happening, and I hated myself for not being able to make the transition back with more expedience and clarity. I had been diagnosed with PTSD while in the service, following my deployment to Afghanistan. I already lost my military medical insurance a few months prior, so I was not in any sort of treatment; the depression was hitting me kind of hard.\n\nAnd so, in the days leading up to this event, the bouts of memories had begun to set in again, and they were coming at me in a strong way. Like I said, “what is seen cannot be unseen.” I’d try to fight them off, yet they’d come back with even more intensity and clarity. As these memories played like a re-run movie reel in my head; the decisions I had made that affected the lives of others, also came back to me. I kept calling them “stupid decisions,” and they were taking me down one at a time. I really hated myself at this point.\n\nSo, this is where I found myself at the time, reflecting and battling a horrid depression. On this particular day, I heard the mail truck pass by my house from the basement. Upon retrieving the mail, I noticed that a letter from my life insurance which carried over from the military, was amongst the many bills that had begun to pile up. The letter stated that unless I brought my premiums current, my coverage would be terminated at the end of the month. “Great!” I thought. I had no money, no job, no prospects, and my life insurance was getting cut. How much more could I let my family down? That was when the thoughts came flooding in as to a way out. The pressure was hitting me. I started reflecting on the man I once was, and who I had become. I reflected on my family, and thought to myself that I was useless to them. My wife, my beautiful wife, was now a full-time student, thanks to the military GI bill that I was able to transfer to her, since I had already gotten my Master’s degree while still actively serving. Along with the monthly stipend and the unemployment benefits, there was barely enough money to cover the bills, without taking into consideration any extras or emergencies. The credit cards were being maxed out, and with no prospect of finding a job at all, I was losing hope. Questions and phrases like, “Am I really worthless?” began flooding through my mind, with intense clarity.\n\nThe Moment\n\nI was very aware and well-informed of the number of veterans committing suicide each day, 22 in fact across the country. I now found myself contemplating getting it over with. On that day, I was home alone in my man cave, my own space, and I began to premeditate how I would carry this out. I started thinking back on my military service, and started pulling from it the very experience that would overlay what I was now planning to do. I was familiar with how the military treated wives of veterans in this situation, as I was one of the very officers who had assisted others, during one of these instances. I was a Casualty Assistance Officer, and had helped a young widow who had lost her husband due to non-military action. He had died by having a standoff with the El Paso, Texas police where he immediately shot himself in the chest, dying on the scene. I was not given the full story; however, I remember giving her a check for $100,000 the day after he had killed himself. It was that quick. A few weeks later, I drove her to a bank to deposit yet another $400,000 from his life insurance pay out. I even remember thinking at that time, “we soldiers are worth more dead than alive,” and it stuck with me.\n\nMy life insurance was due to expire at the end of the month, and knowing that it would pay out even in the event of suicide, the thought of doing it began to look better and better. I remember going upstairs to my gun safe, where I pulled out my AR-15 and a loaded magazine. I kept my guns near where I slept, and always kept a loaded magazine at the ready. I know it sounds a little institutionalized, but it was where I was at in the moment. So, I took the rifle down to my man cave, and I began to stare into the dark open space. There are windows that allow some light into the area from outside, and on that day the man-cave was gloomy, a reflection of the dreary weather outside. I just stood there and stared out of a window at the clouds in the sky. I began the process of how to carry out his task once again in my mind, this time with REAL emphasis as I pointed the barrel of the gun at my head. My head began to fill with the thoughts like,\n\n“You can do this for your family!”\n“What good am I to them now?”\n\nI must make you aware that as an atheist during this time, I saw nothing morally wrong with what I was planning to do. I feared no repercussions from any outside force due to my strong atheistic beliefs. In my mind, I had convinced myself that committing suicide would help my family more than sticking around and being unable to provide for them.\n\nThe Awakening\n\nI sat there motionless in the dark basement, full of self-pity, with the rifle’s barrel still pointed at my head and then something happened. I asked once, “Why me?”\nAnd then a second time in a louder voice,\n\n“WHY ME!”\nAnd then a THIRD time,\n“GOD, WHY ME?”\n\nSuddeny, I felt a lightning bolt of energy hit my entire body. My finger let go of the trigger on the rifle, and my life began to flash before my eyes, as though I was viewing a movie just behind my eyelids. I couldn’t see anything besides this movie playing in my head, and at the same time I began to feel a kind of warmth in my body. It started in my mid-section and extended up my spine to my head; a tingling sensation pulsated across my body. The movie started in my childhood and showed me each time I had ever perceived myself as being a victim. I got to see myself through the eyes of my adversaries, as these visions continued to communicate with me. They were showing me that in every action where I had perceived myself to be a victim, I had seen things incorrectly. It was showing me that perceiving oneself to be a victim was only due to one’s own subjective, intimate perception. Situation after situation, I could see that each the time that I had thought of myself as being wronged, it had just been a misconceived perception of the older version of myself. The big picture began to dawn on me. Perception is a casualty to actions, and every action witnessed has a perceived influence on the observer. It all started to make sense. All of it. It was not that I was a bad human being or that I had done something wrong; all of it was designed to be precisely the very way in which it had all played out. WE ARE ALL CONNECTED!\n\nA smile filled my face. I came out of my depression into an understanding of what had just transpired. I was confused yet accepting. I stood staring out one of the window in my basement at the overcast sky, which was now filled with puffy white clouds. As my vision focused better and narrowed, I could see a light in the distance, a brilliant white light that just hovered directly below the clouds. I had been staring at the light for the entire time, yet had not noticed it before. Then without much fanfare, the light drifted back into the clouds, and that was the start of what would be the craziest set of days I have ever been through in my life. I don’t have the answers to what happened to me, yet my hope is that somebody out there who reads this book will understand and be able to make sense of it all, or at least part of it. Any of it would be nice. Had God intervened and\n\nif so, then WHY?\nWhat was God?\nWhat was the light I had witnessed through the window in that very moment of deep and sincere sorrow and pain, yet with such specific clarity?\n\nThese were the questions I would attempt to answer in the following days, as I continued to gain a new filter in this life. In other words, this was indeed a whole new perspective and outlook on life that I had never taken up until this point. Remember, I was still an atheist during this time. The filter I speak of, is a way of looking at things, a perception; one that is gained by experience. Everybody has a unique set of filters that govern how they look at life and reality. One could go so far as to say that; your filter is like the coding in a computer, which allows it to display a webpage. The webpage in this instance, would be the perception that your unique filter allows you to gaze upon.\n\nThroughout the rest of that day, I felt connected to something. The tingling sensations did not stop after the experience, they continued and helped keep me in this state of mind, intensifying the notion that something was, indeed happening: an ongoing process was at play. Whatever it was, it was still there in my awareness. My head would tingle whenever I would have a new thought that led into a new concept for me. The feeling was one that, as a gamer, I would describe as “leveling up” or gaining experience. At least, that’s all I was willing to call it in this moment. I know that probably does not make sense, yet that’s exactly how I felt. It felt like I was connected to the knowledge bank of all humanity during this period. I could pull from it like pulling out a DVD player and picking a favorite DVD to watch. I found myself asking questions out loud, and instantly I would close my eyes and see an answer to those questions represented by shapes, colors, and sometimes full movies playing out in my mind. It was like a set of Lego Blocks coming together. During this time, which I am now calling an “Awakening,” my body and mind were alive with all the things I felt. The next couple of days would show me more, as this was only the beginning of what would continue to be one of the most profoundly disturbing, yet wonderful experiences of my life. By now, the entire day had gotten away from me, and I went to bed, though I really don’t think I slept long.\n\nDay 2\n\nI awoke to a sensational urge to write. I began the day early, my need for sleep having dissipated. I felt refreshed after waking up and spent time with my wife, telling her how much I loved her. I spent time with my children and grand-children. At one point, I looked through a window, and I could see that a family of deer was directly outside of my house. As I opened the door and went outside, I could feel them. This is where it begins to sound crazy; I felt that I could communicate with them, and even went as far as to walk up to one of the males. In this moment and to my surprise, it did not get aggressive. I stood within five feet of the larger males out of the herd, and it just stared back at me. I showed no intentions; the proud male deer seemed to connect to the same understanding. You see, just as we have filters for ourselves and our intimate surroundings, animals have much the same filters. Their experience in the moment dictates how they react to other animals. I could feel that it was not scared. It was proud and at the same time, conveyed a clear intention that it wanted me to acknowledge that pride by keeping my distance. I obliged, kind of gave a nod, and went back into the house straight down to the man cave, where I began writing with great and specific intensity and fervor. A flood of information came pouring from my mind as I began asking questions that were answered in quick succession. It felt as though I was on auto-pilot the entire time.\n\nI could not pull myself away from my laptop for even a few minutes without finding myself back there writing again. All sorts of innovative ideas began to emerge. I wrote from societal problems to the existence of God, as I navigated the narrative of this profound communication. There was an invisible connection during these days that I cannot fully comprehend. I have plenty of guesses as to what it could have been. However, without a doubt, and to this very day, I have never been able to identify it. I’d like to think of this connection as something similar to the connection we experience whenever we use Wi-Fi. We cannot see the connection, nonetheless, we can still tell if our electronic device is connected. At the time, I thought that my own mind was coming up with these great ideas, however, what transpired and continued to happen the in following days told me differently.\n\nThe Numbers\n\nA remarkable happening occurred following this initial experience. I began seeing consecutive numbers such as “1111” or “333” all over the place, like the clock, or the amount of change I had been handed after making a purchase at a local store; this phenomenon still plagues me to this day. I’ve tried to share this phenomenon with some, yet most dismiss it and say that numbers have no meaning. As to these individuals, I understand that the concept of seeing things outside of the norm, is contrary to what their filter allows them to understand. Only those who are afflicted with this condition know what I mean when I say, that there is a type of undeniable intelligence to the random occurrences of the numbers manifesting themselves. It is not randomness that brings them into existence, it is quite the opposite. Some say the numbers are angelic and come from the heavens, and that they mark those meant to be saved. I’m still not clear as to the truth on this; however, I’m beginning to believe that there may be some validity to this claim. That explanation is not relevant to the story at hand, so I will save it for future writing. Needless to say, my individual filter has allowed me to see the outside world differently than anyone else. I understand, that in reality, our filters allow us to see the world through our own set of eyes, utilizing our own experience, which in turn translates our interpretation into the subjective reality we all live within.\n\nOne could argue that the objective reality is where we reside, yet, I would point out that as understanding and knowledge are increased, our perceived objective reality is also prone to changing. This happens more often than realized. When new discoveries are made, or when we attain an understanding of a concept at a new level, our “world view” changes. It’s inevitable. As we increase in understanding, the objective reality is better defined and honed to our experiential understanding. Truly, until you step back and get out of your own way, your own ego and your own filter, will make it impossible to see objective reality as your own perspective, since perceived reality gets in the way. Only a small percentage of people who live on this planet have a true grasp of objective reality and the entire picture as to how it all works. It is due to the way our opinions and/or feelings (rather than facts and evidence) are tossed around. These somewhat knee-jerk responses consistently get in the way of being able to see true objective reality. In other words, our subjective nature gets in the way of us seeing it. You think you know something, right? Well, it was once thought that the earth was flat! Then science came along and proved it was a sphere. Both scenarios were taken as the objective reality in their day, yet only one is known to be the true objective reality of today. Will it be the objective reality of tomorrow? Only time will tell; because as we increase in our knowledge base, our viewpoint on what is objective versus what is subjective, also increases. By the way, objective reality is open to interpretation by the observer, yes? Can’t the observer be wrong in their interpretation, since what is being interpreted is also subjective? These are the types of questions I asked myself on the second day of my experience and frantically, like a scribe, I wrote down every tidbit. Finally, I went to bed around one o’clock in the morning. At this point my body didn’t require very much sleep; I got in a few hours. I knew that as soon as I woke up, I would be fresh and ready to tackle a new pursuit. I passionately believed that something big was about to happen, but I didn’t know what. I was at peace and the excitement was getting to me.\n\nDay 3\n\nI woke up earlier than usual, having only slept for a few hours the night before. I got up, had some coffee and around 9:00 AM, I went into my bedroom to wake up my wife. Just before I woke her up, I’d been thinking about a camping trip to just get out into nature, and away from all the details of life. I got the urge to camp with my family and this is where the previous days leading up to this day, began to merge. As soon as I wakened her, she told me about a dream she had just before I woke her up. She said,\n\n“I had a dream that we went camping and there was a forest, and a river right beside our campsite.”\n\nShocked, yet not surprised at all, I internalize what just happened. I didn’t say anything to her, yet wondered how my had mind connected with her mind on the same thought level that I was already having. How did the same thoughts I was having enter into her thoughts through dream state exactly as I had been thinking about them upon waking her? Again, I took this as a sign.\n\nThe Signs\n\nOne after another, the signs were coming in different shapes and forms. Everything from the combination of numbers, such as the “1111” discussed earlier, to the thoughts in my mind that had appeared simultaneously alongside certain things came that into my vision throughout the day. Really, I only understood them for what they were, as at that point, I had definately become an eager observer of what was happening around me. The synchronicities filled my collective consciousness at the time. My wife talking about camping immediately after I had a thought about camping was the beginning of this merge. She was an intrinsic part of me being shown this path, even while it was being laid out in front of me. It was MY path, yet now she was with me as part of it, and she was definitely along for the ride, quite consciously, I might add. I have come to believe that all of us are on a path in this life. It is the road that presents itself at any given time, and no matter how you perceive that road in front of you; the path is the one with the least resistance. Instinctively, I said,\n\n“Let’s go camping!”\n\nThat’s all it took to seal the deal. We were off for the day along with my son and my oldest grandson. Understand this; I did not camp during my off-time while I served in the military. I'd already had my share of “camping” during my time in the service, and did not look at camping as some sort of thing to do recreationally during my off-time. We had no camping gear, so our first stop was at the local Walmart to pick up the necessary supplies. Really, we had no plan. We had no way of knowing even where to go camping, just a slight knowledge that Mount Rainier National Forest had a couple of campgrounds. So, we loaded up our vehicle with all the brand-new equipment, and headed in that direction.\n\nThe Path\n\nI had an inner feeling, a premonition of sorts, that I was going camping specifically to encounter something; yet I had no idea what that something would be. I knew though, that I would be alert to it whenever it happened (whatever it was). I had the overwhelming sensation that whatever I was looking for would be found on that camping trip. I reserved myself around my son and wife, not letting on that anything out of the ordinary was happening with me. I internalized these feelings and thoughts; I didn’t want them to think I had lost my mind fully and really this time around. Quite frankly, I wasn’t questioning my mind; I just didn’t know what to expect going forward. It was this interaction; this connection; this “knowing”, and the way it was happening that I questioned. I thought to myself,\n\n“How is my wife involved in my mind?! I mean, we love each other, but we have never experienced anything like this before between us.”\nAnd even as I sat questioning, it was still coming at us in each moment. There we were, experiencing something as one unit; it even involved my son! I remember thinking,\n“How cool is that? I’m at least, so thankful for that!”\n\nThe trip started out with us traveling down the highway into the Mount Rainier National Park. We stopped off at the last sign of civilization in Ashford, Washington before entering the park. As we sat eating gas station sandwiches, my heightened awareness made me very alert to my surroundings. I noticed a vehicle that had been behind us the entire time, which was now parked beside us. I asked myself whether they were on the same journey and then dismissed it. We finished our sandwiches and I noticed a Park Ranger was there. I asked him where the campgrounds were located, and he directed me to drive up the road about two to three miles where the first set of campsites would be off to the left. I thanked him and we were back on our way heading into the park.\n\nThe Big Campsite\n\nAfter travelling further down Paradise Road E, we arrived around noon and were excited to pick out our campsite. I was confident we had everything we needed to make a good camping trip, and that finally we could begin this adventure. There was no river directly next to the campsites, yet it was within walking distance. The Nisqually River was across the main road from the campsites. The head shed was just inside the entrance where we stopped. There was a kiosk where you could purchase a campsite. I paid for a site and received a receipt from the machine. I read the instructions which indicated that in order to reserve a site, you had to drive around until you found one that was open, and then clip your receipt to the sign at the front of the campsite. Every occupied site had a receipt in plain view at its entrance.\n“Now our adventure is really beginning,” I thought to myself.\n\nAs we headed even deeper into the forest, the campsites were sectioned off alphabetically, so starting with the letter “A” section of the site; we began our way around through the letters. We had been circling around for almost an hour and still were unable to find a single open campsite. All of them had a “reserved” receipt clipped to the sign at the entrance. We finally found an open site. I slow down to the post standing with no reserved ticket on it, and asked my wife,\n\n“Does this look good?”\n\nShe looked out of the passenger window to confirm that it was free of the receipt and said,\n\n“Yes, this will work.”\n\nWe pulled our vehicle into the space and then something happened. A thought came over my mind that told me to look at the sign again. So, I stopped what I was doing and said,\n“Let me check the sign again.”\n\nThere was no one around, and most of the sites that we had driven by for the past hour had only the receipt attached to their signs. None of the sites had any obvious activity and it was easy to see that no one had been there. No cars, no people, just receipts indicating that the site was and had been “reserved.” I walked over to the sign[post at the edge of the campsite and there, much to my suprise, I found a receipt attached to it, AND it wasn’t ours! I looked at my wife and asked,\n\n“Are you sure there was no receipt on this sign out here?”\n\nShe answered, “Yes. Why? Is there one there now?”Perplexed to say the least, we both shook our heads collectively. Almost in silence, we gathered up what little bit we had taken out of the car, got back into the car, and were just about to cut our losses at this point, by simply heading back home. We were a bit frustrated, yet it had been a beautiful ride and we had plenty of time to get back before it got totally dark. With a strange feeling about me, I began driving out to the front of the park. We had given up our hope of camping by now and just agreed to take the fee as a loss instead of trying to get a refund, let alone, find another campground within the park. Just as I am about to exit the park, I kind of sighed while having a feeling of empowerment at the same time, and said to my wife,\n\n“Well, we tried.”\nJust as she is agreeing, and our hopes of camping are in the final stages of being crushed, I see a Park Ranger off to the side of the road walking alone. I stopped and rolled down my window to address him.\n“Sir, do you know if any of the campsites are open currently or, where we might find one?”\n\nHe kind of chuckled and said that all the sites had been fully booked and that I wouldn’t find anything else in the park for the weekend. I then asked him,\n\n“Okay, so can you tell me where to go to get a refund for the site I just purchased?”\n\nHe told me to go to the entrance of the park, and go up to the head shed where I could get a full refund. I take his advice and direction, and on the way out of the campsite, I make a stop at the head shed. I tell my wife that I’ll be right back and proceed\nto walk up to the shed. There is another Park Ranger inside and I begin the explanation of why I want a refund.\n\n“Sir, I just paid for a campsite and found out from another Ranger that the campground is fully booked. May I get a refund?”\n\nHe starts the process of giving me a refund and being my friendly self, I started talking to him. I told him that we had our hearts set on camping and it had been a little disappointing that all the sites had already been booked. He apologized for the inconvenience, and we ended the conversation just as the business at hand was concluded. But as I started to walk away, he said,\n\n“Wait, there are a few free campsites that are primitive in nature, they come without any kind of services.”\nIntrigued, I turned back around and he shows me a map where the campsites are located. Without asking for exact directions, and since I have a good understanding of how maps work, I see the quickest route from where I am, to where I needed to go in order to get to the campsite. It was located outside of the park along the Nisqually River in a heavily wooded area. He gave me the map and said,\n“Good luck.”\n\nI headed back to the car with excitement! Finally, we were going to have our camping trip, and hopefully I was going to get the answers I was seeking.\n\nThe Campsite From The Dream Emerged\n\nWe started our journey down through the entrance of the park and met up with another highway that followed the path of the Nisqually River. As we made the turn, I see that the same vehicle from earlier at the gas station is following us once again. I turn to my wife and say,\n\n“That vehicle from earlier that I pointed out at the gas station is following us again.”\nShe looks through her rearview mirror and nods to agree.\n“That is weird,” I said quietly.\n\nAt this point in the trip and after what has been transpiring, I don’t know if the people had a route similar to ours or if it was simply sheer coincidence. I sure did have a newfound understanding that there really are no coincidences, just happenings. I take note and proceed. After a short drive, we find the dirt road leading to the site. We turn off and the vehicle behind us continued going down the road. I concluded at that time that perhaps it was a coincidence after all. We were driving a Ford Mustang with the clearance so low to the ground, that we were feeling every bump and depression. Finally, we make it through without getting stuck. We come upon the campsite along the Nisqually River; it is isolated, deserted, and perfectly located. There is a fire pit and what looks to be a memorial on one of the trees, it has the names of two people. I don’t recognize the names, so I disregard it and begin the process of starting a fire and erecting the tent. I have my son with me so I put him to work collecting kindling and such for the fire. My wife has been looking over the site and says to me,\n\n“This is exactly what my dream looked like.”\n\nI acknowledged what she said and continued working as now it was getting pretty late in the day. We would have to talk later since both of us were busy right at that moment. After everything was up and ready for the night, we used the remainder of our daylight hours attempting to fish in the river, and spend quality time with our son and grandson.\n\nHere is a picture of what the campsite looked like...\n\n<center></center>\n\nThe UFO\n\nIt was summer and the sun lingered late in the day. Around 9:00 PM, the sun began to set and nightfall fell over our camp. As dusk came upon us, the colors of the forest combined with the majestic view of Mount Rainier, whose peaks we could see from our site, were breath-taking and incredible to behold. We put the kids down first and they fell asleep quickly. At around 9:30 PM, my wife and I finally tried to fall asleep. The tent had a sky view, and the panoramic span of the stars was as clear as could be. We were far away from any light pollution that we endured in the city. Everything was illuminated and our eyes became fixated on the many points of light in the sky. The planes were easy to spot as they moved by; the stars, glistening. The planes had alternating lights on both wing tips that made them distinguishable from the stars, and coupled with their straight-line movement, they were easy to pick out. As we relax and wind down from, quite frankly, one of the most exhausting days since I had returned home from the military, something strange occurred. Was this it?! As both of us are looking to the night sky, a brilliant spherical object came into view. It was white and bright and much closer than the planes we had previously been seeing in the sky. The orb was brighter than the moon, yet easy on the eyes. It flew in a zig-zag pattern in one direction, rather than taking a straight path of flight. It reminded me of a fish attempting to swim upstream, switching back and forth as the currents moved about. We both viewed it for about ten seconds. I turn to my wife as she is turning to me and ask,\n\n“What is that!?”\nShe says, “I don’t know.”\nThen, quite dismissively, she turns over as it leaves our view and says,\n“I’m going to sleep now.”\n\nI know my wife. She has and holds strict religious beliefs and does not believe in the paranormal. After over 15 years of marriage, our intimate views have held steadfast and meshed; mine being atheist and hers being Catholic. She did not attend church and I did not preach to her how I thought religions were based on fairy tales. She will tell you she saw something that night, however, she will not even begin to speculate what that something is or was. It scared her: I could see that, I read it clearly from her face and body language, so she didn’t need to say anything else. I got up and told her I wanted to investigate further. I hurriedly put my shoes on, but by the time I got outside, the object was gone.\n\nThe Two Voices\n\nWell, now I was up. I attempted to keep the fire going for another half hour or so; it kept going out. I even poured lighter fluid on the logs that had been burning earlier, but it didn’t start the new wood ablaze. I gave up. I went back inside the tent, removed my shoes, slid into my sleeping bag with my wife, and attempted to fall asleep. Slowly, I drifted off. I must have slept deeply for those few minutes or so, but I am awakened to my wife shaking my arm. She says startled, yet very quietly,\n\n“Wake up; there are people behind the tent!”\n\nNow remember, we are in an extremely excluded campsite in the middle of nowhere and there was nobody there when we drove in, nor was there any sign of anyone having been there for a while. By now, I’m half awake. I quickly comply with my wife’s demands to get up and go look. It’s pitch dark outside and silent. There were no voices or any sign of anyone or anything nearby. There were no flashlights shining from the woods that I could see. The forest was dense and thick with brush. There was no way that anyone could make it around without some kind of light source. I look to her and ask,\n\n“Are you sure you heard people?”\nThen my son chimes in because he was awakened to the same noises and says,\n“Dad! I heard them too!”\n“What did they sound like?” I ask.\n\nMy wife says,\n\n“It sounded like two people with southern accents talking.”\n\nThe Dream\n\nBy this time, everyone is up and spooked. My wife is now insistent that we go to the car and attempt to scare off whoever is out there by starting the car, and turning on the headlights. We head out to the car. She also insists we stay and sleep in the car the rest of the night with the doors securely locked. It’s summertime and near the base of Mount Rainer, the nights are still chilly. I turn on the heater and put the headlights on high beams. Nothing can be seen in the bright lights and I turn them off. I tell my son and wife to go to sleep, that I will keep watching for anything out of the ordinary. I remember staring at the digital clock on the dash as it read 11 PM. I finally nod off after I am certain they are both asleep.\n\nDuring this time in my life, it’s important to note that I did not dream. To this day, I don’t remember my dreams. It’s like the process of everything going dark and then seemingly, and in an instant, waking up. That is what sleep is like for me. I had never had a vivid dream in my life up until this point.\n\nAs I sleep, suddenly I’m awakened with the most lifelike dream I have ever had. Everything is indistinguishable from reality, and I’m looking through my own eyes. I am on all fours in a crouching position. I begin to look up at my surroundings and I see that there is a light above me, because everything below me is illuminated. As I look up further, I see a figure in front of me. It is something that resembles a human, yet I can tell that this is not humanlike; nothing like anything I’ve ever seen, that is. The naked skin of whatever is in front of me is exposed and seems to be devoid of clothing; I see that it has two feet. I see that it is hairless, and that it is of a bluish color. I attempt to move my head upward to see what is in front of me, and my eyes gaze upon the anatomy. I see that it has elongated shins, and the human-like creature is much taller than me. I am 6 foot 2 inches tall, and can sense that the creature must be twice as tall as me. As I continue looking upwards toward the shins, I feel restrained, I am unable to see the knees of the creature despite looking upward. Whatever is in front of me seems benevolent, it was like I had a second sense about me, and I could feel that the being meant no harm. That is how the communication started. I ask,\n\n“What are you?”\n\nInstantaneously, my mind is filled with colorful symbols and shapes. I hear it say the words,\n\n“King” or “God.”\n\nIt’s fragmented and not precise at this time, because really, this first interaction was communicated to me in a way that was not at all clear at this point. I realized that when it gave the answer to my question, I answered for it in this first iteration of questions. I mouthed the words “King” and then “God” as the shapes and symbols permeated my mind. I realized that it was communicating directly into my mind. It was somehow injecting thoughts into my head, and the way in which my mind translated the exchange became the dialogue. I close my mouth for the rest of the exchange and only ask questions to solicit a response. I ask a second question,\n\n“Why have you brought me here?”\n\nVision 1\n\nNo sooner than I had asked the second question, a flood of shapes and symbols fills my mind’s eye and my eyes close within the dream. My mind attempts to read all the information that is being transmitted into my brain, but it’s too much. I can only manage to see and retain glimpses of the information, as if a movie was playing out before me. The creature has given me a vision. I begin to see a great war being fought that encompasses the entire globe. I zoom in within my mind and can see part of the vision that is slowed down. I see a building that appears to have been bombed out. The structure’s outline shows that it had once been a home; now the roof was missing and I could see inside to the contents of the building. There in the kitchen area is a scene, as if frozen in place, yet still animated and moving. It is a woman clutching onto two children in the corner. They are trembling and crying out. My vision pans out and I can see the buildings that surround it. Everything in the immediate vicinity is leveled out, as if it had been bombed. Piles of debris and smoke fill the landscape. As I pan out even further, I can see tanks and an army marching towards the building with the woman and two children. The soldiers within the vision are wearing what looks to be gas masks. My vision pans out again, even further this time. This time I see the entire globe of the Earth. I look at the scene and attempt to ingest what I am being shown. The entire globe looks to be set ablaze. I see explosions being set off all over the place and fire lights up the darkness all around.\n\nI open my eyes and I am back in front of the being. I tremble and tears are pouring out of my eyes. I had just been shown what I had perceived to be the end of the world, and I could feel all of the death and destruction. It was rippling through my body. I actually shout out,\n\n“Why have you shown me this?”\n\nIt pushes me into another instance where shapes and symbols begin to fill my mind. My eyes close briefly and a movie begins to play out within my thoughts. Here I am shown the same fiery sight I was shown in the vision, only this time, I see white lights leaving the Earth. Thousands of these lights are shown and they all fly off the Earth and meet up into a single formation. At the time of this vision, I thought the being was showing me that there was life after death. Since the dream, I have come to other conclusions as seen through my unique filter. I will go into detail about these beliefs towards the end of this story.\n\nVision 2\n\nAs I begin to open my eyes, my tears subside. I am once again back in front of the being within the base dream. I ask again,\n\n“Why have you brought me here?”\n\nOnce again, I am propelled into my mind and my eyes close. The shapes and symbols are there and a movie within my dream begins to play out. I am looking from afar and I see a black car in a desolate city full of demolished buildings. All the buildings are a tan color and the road is filled with a thick layering of fine dirt. It is a sunny day in the vision, and I see myself get out of the black car. Two other men follow me out of the car and they are dressed in black suits, wearing sunglasses. My vantage point changes now and now I am looking through my own eyes within the dream. I look down to see what I am wearing and notice that I am wearing a white t-shirt, shorts, and a set of sandals. The white t-shirt is torn in spots and appears dirty. I see that I am carrying something in my left hand. It appears to be a tree branch. I later determined that the branch I was carrying was from an olive tree. I look back to the other two men that were with me and tell them to stay put. I then proceed to walk down the road that is covered in dirt. I walk a few hundred meters down the path and arrive at a stone wall. As I follow the stone wall, I see a giant green door. I walk up to the door and knock three times with my right hand. The door cracks a little and just as it does, I raise my left hand and announce,\n\n“I come in peace. May I enter?”\n\nThe door cracks open further and I can see a man. This man was older, with a well-formed beard. He was dressed in religious garb from head to toe, wore a black hat, and had a gown on that was black in color. His dress reminded me of an orthodox Christian priest. He says,\n\n“Yes, we have been expecting you.”\n\nHe gestures for me to enter. He then leads me through a stone courtyard to a building in the center of it. We enter through the doors of the building and then we proceed to a set of stairs located within the building that leads down to the basement of the structure. Once we arrive in the basement, I notice that there is a metallic covering along one of the walls. He walks over to the metal covering, and opens it. As the door opens, it exposes the bedrock to the structure. He gestures for me to inspect the bedrock. I look down and notice that what he is gesturing for me to see, is a discoloration exposed. The rest of the bedrock is stone in color or gray. The portion he is pointing towards is black in color. I reach down with my right hand to touch the discolored rock and the entire vision turns into an intense white light. Once again, I find myself back in the base dream in front of the being that had brought me there.\n\nThe Hologram of Jesus\n\nI am confused by now and do not understand what any of that vision means. I ask,\n\n“I don’t understand. Who am I?”\n\nThis time, the being reaches down with two enormous hands and shows me a device. The device is kind of a reminiscent of an iPad, yet without any buttons or a border on the screen. It reminds me of a piece of glass, only this glass has a picture on it. I look at the picture that is on the screen and can make out that the picture is an image of Jesus, at least, what I perceive to be Jesus. This is not the historical account of Jesus. The man is darker skinned than the standard narrative way that Jesus is depicted in western culture, yet the features are the same. It is a head shot only and he is wearing a crown of thorns. Confused and perplexed, once again I say with great strength about myself,\n\n“I don’t understand.”\n\nAs I look at the picture some more, it changes and the image of Jesus’s face morphs into my face, as if I were looking into a mirror. Again, I step back, bewildered to say the least, and I attempt to understand what I am being shown; what meaning is behind the significance of this exchange. There were no shapes and symbols being transmitted; I am left to my own thoughts. Then and without warning, the entire dream turns into the same bright white light that I experienced at the end of the second vision I was shown, and I awake back inside of my car. I feel a sense of peace overcome my body and mind.\n\nThe next moments would be spent remembering what just happened to me in that dream state. I made the trip to find answers, and I was given many answers during the exchange, yet was left bewildered by what it all meant. Still, I was comfortable with not knowing. As my mind raced through thoughts of attempting to find inner meaning with what had just happened, I noticed something outside of my car while I sat there staring out the window. There it was again. The same spherical white light in the sky that my wife and I had seen the night before, was present. It was hovering about 1,000 meters above my car and it began to move at quick speed towards the top of Mount Rainier. I watched as the light moved up the mountain, it took about 20 seconds. As soon as it hit the top of the mountain, like a lightning bolt, it shot up in the air and out of sight. I looked at the clock on the car’s dash and it read 4:00 AM.\n\nThe Drive Home\n\nAlthough I only had five hours of sleep, I felt refreshed like I had slept for days. I woke my son up to help me with packing up the tent and the rest of the camping supplies. Within the hour, we had packed everything up and were back on the road headed towards home. My son, so tired from the whole ordeal, quickly fell back asleep on the drive back.\n\nI then began to tell my wife what had happened the night before in my dream. I could tell by her silence that everything that had happened the previous few days had been hard on her. I could sense her concern over not being able to tell whether I was losing my mind, as my actions had changed seemingly overnight. Spirituality was never my deal; however, the last few days had me rethinking that for sure. I attempted to tell her the dream and she shut me off from talking about it. She told me,\n\n“I don’t want to hear about it.”\n\nTruthfully, all the events were too much for her to bear. It took me months to attempt to re-engage with her about my experience. She is reserved, and after witnessing some of the events, she still had no understanding or idea as to what really happened on those three days in the summer of 2014.\n\nTHE END\n\n---",
"json_metadata": "{\"tags\":[\"freewriters\",\"conspiracy\",\"writing\",\"blog\"],\"image\":[\"https://steemitimages.com/DQme5nuiH27f7MsPuW2BdkXueexADBnNjpfDEEsJ6a2jfUL/HT.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmWCzQDEhWJU6QR7fdYnKrk3XmdWvQnFo1cdxR31zs8Pa2/campsite.jpg\"],\"app\":\"steemit/0.2\",\"format\":\"markdown\"}",
"parent_author": "",
"parent_permlink": "freewriters",
"permlink": "interview-with-god",
"title": "Interview With God"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-25T15:19:45",
"trx_id": "ab689c044f0422d44f6468c13d569ed1afde9a43",
"trx_in_block": 5,
"virtual_op": 0
}lucky4karmenupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / origins2020/05/25 09:24:51
lucky4karmenupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / origins
2020/05/25 09:24:51
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | lucky4karmen |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43672145/Trx b354e33257bd90bfea00e46580fa57ad250bde42 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43672145,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "lucky4karmen",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-25T09:24:51",
"trx_id": "b354e33257bd90bfea00e46580fa57ad250bde42",
"trx_in_block": 16,
"virtual_op": 0
}coininstantupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / origins2020/05/22 20:45:33
coininstantupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / origins
2020/05/22 20:45:33
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | coininstant |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43600813/Trx 7b1374fdd75b04b58c94e14f3ee770ea6b1d60ca |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43600813,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "coininstant",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T20:45:33",
"trx_id": "7b1374fdd75b04b58c94e14f3ee770ea6b1d60ca",
"trx_in_block": 25,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/05/22 19:02:24
2020/05/22 19:02:24
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | yehey |
| weight | 1000 (10.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43598799/Trx da5bca9c80d42df0bdce15a774472dd4d19ba702 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43598799,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "yehey",
"weight": 1000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T19:02:24",
"trx_id": "da5bca9c80d42df0bdce15a774472dd4d19ba702",
"trx_in_block": 10,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/05/22 18:30:51
2020/05/22 18:30:51
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | filipino |
| weight | 1000 (10.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43598179/Trx b7e05a4715bae00343321a7b9fd926b1a4baf3fa |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43598179,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "filipino",
"weight": 1000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T18:30:51",
"trx_id": "b7e05a4715bae00343321a7b9fd926b1a4baf3fa",
"trx_in_block": 4,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/05/22 18:25:15
2020/05/22 18:25:15
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | payroll |
| weight | 200 (2.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43598068/Trx d6f2b590bda4d90c3d9717c10e8b937ea7b5a5bd |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43598068,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "payroll",
"weight": 200
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T18:25:15",
"trx_id": "d6f2b590bda4d90c3d9717c10e8b937ea7b5a5bd",
"trx_in_block": 2,
"virtual_op": 0
}genuinehumanupvoted (50.00%) @deep1111 / origins2020/05/22 18:07:45
genuinehumanupvoted (50.00%) @deep1111 / origins
2020/05/22 18:07:45
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | genuinehuman |
| weight | 5000 (50.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43597723/Trx 11ada03023b54f7e8b4214abcabc1c3e898879d2 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43597723,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "genuinehuman",
"weight": 5000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T18:07:45",
"trx_id": "11ada03023b54f7e8b4214abcabc1c3e898879d2",
"trx_in_block": 9,
"virtual_op": 0
}thanksgivingupvoted (50.00%) @deep1111 / origins2020/05/22 18:07:45
thanksgivingupvoted (50.00%) @deep1111 / origins
2020/05/22 18:07:45
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | thanksgiving |
| weight | 5000 (50.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43597723/Trx 11ada03023b54f7e8b4214abcabc1c3e898879d2 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43597723,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "thanksgiving",
"weight": 5000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T18:07:45",
"trx_id": "11ada03023b54f7e8b4214abcabc1c3e898879d2",
"trx_in_block": 9,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/05/22 18:06:48
2020/05/22 18:06:48
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | aicu |
| weight | 8141 (81.41%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43597704/Trx 8ba7bdd4567a40bbda37ef12f2e094a5b5a4970d |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43597704,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "aicu",
"weight": 8141
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T18:06:48",
"trx_id": "8ba7bdd4567a40bbda37ef12f2e094a5b5a4970d",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/05/22 18:00:24
2020/05/22 18:00:24
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | deep1111 |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43597579/Trx e0a049ca10616820c56116072c4a04f0925189a8 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43597579,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "deep1111",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T18:00:24",
"trx_id": "e0a049ca10616820c56116072c4a04f0925189a8",
"trx_in_block": 1,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/05/22 18:00:15
2020/05/22 18:00:15
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | origins |
| voter | limka |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43597576/Trx c2529e9dafa77be88a7ab0cd187261f239d2d8f5 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43597576,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "origins",
"voter": "limka",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T18:00:15",
"trx_id": "c2529e9dafa77be88a7ab0cd187261f239d2d8f5",
"trx_in_block": 12,
"virtual_op": 0
}2020/05/22 18:00:12
2020/05/22 18:00:12
| author | deep1111 |
| body | <center></center> <center></center> Understanding the beginnings of this experience (life) seems to be a function of organisms that have become self-aware. Somewhere through the life processes, and the processes seen from the observation of the conscious mind, a desire to seek an understanding of why the individual identity has been allowed to exist, will cross the thought processes of whoever searches far enough for the answers. An infinite amount of ways in which to view this existence are available and at your disposal. Yet, our minds are geared towards associating what is generally taken as the “mainstream” answer that conforms to our own social identity. This social identity is heavily influenced by locally-derived cultural norms that are mimicked within smaller groupings of identity. Even our subjective viewpoints of reality, differ from person to person. Subtle differences occur between two individuals that may or may not conform to a shared identity along the chain of compartmentalized identities that are all possibilities. The mind compartmentalizes all aspects in this reality- [to keep you in a linear order of existence]. Consciousness is something that is enjoyed by self-aware life. Our reality consists of a series of biological processes that work in unison to allow for the creation of our conscious minds. It is foolish for us to see our personal lives as unique when everything that we can see in the physical world works for, and is a part of larger orders of identity. For instance, all the cells that make up the human body are not alike. They are all bound to work together within the body system dictated by your genetic DNA coding. The cells within your lungs have a set purpose, and live within a concealed environment. Individual cells work together for the organism, which in this case is that of the identity of being a lung. Who is to say that those same lung cells are not conscious beings who utilize their senses to perform the function dictated by the higher order to their existence? We feed a higher order of existence much like that of the analogy given above. We feed a series of consciousnesses that culminate with the consciousness of the entirety, as we are a remnant of the energy that has been here since the very beginning. When we die, we assume our role within the higher order of consciousness. Consciousness is compartmentalized along lines of identity. Anywhere that multiple consciousness minds collude, enables the creation of a new consciousness to take shape. That is a life form as it absorbs energy, and gives off energy by all its moving parts. If you were to think about the concepts I am talking about here; and open your eyes to the truth, you would see that "We are a part of the consciousness that runs the entirety of existence. We all live on within that paradigm". <center></center> The first order of identity you have as you look outside of self is that of your family. This, of course, is in the beginning. Minds work together to set order and routine into the mix. Norms are realized and the unit begins to think alike. All in appearance between acceptable and unacceptable behavior. The energy given freely by the minds of the members works as the life force for the organism. This life force is fluid. It cannot be seen with the naked eye just as WiFi cannot be seen, but does exist. Scale up that view, and you will begin to see another life force emerge with social groupings of identity. Then nationalism, race, heritage, etc..., then after a long road of discovery, and finally after all those identities have been realized, you will eventually find the highest order for your kind in realizing you are a part of the human species. Take it further up along the chain of consciousness, and we become an animal of the Earth, then become life on Earth, then eventually, the Earth itself. If you keep scaling upwards through all the known processes that exist above the order of humans, and you will see that that consciousness starts to get exponentially larger as you scale out. If you keep searching for roots of identity and how you are a part to that higher order, as without you, the organism would not be complete, and without it, you would not exist. There is a mutually beneficial relationship between you and all of consciousness in that way. You will eventually see that the entire universe constitutes one consciousness, and you and the rest of humanity are a part of that conscious mind. You and I live on. We all live on as we feed a higher order of existence. One that does not live and die a short 70 years, but has been here since the beginnings, and will be here long after your physical form is gone... We see such a narrow view of existence in general. Our senses do not allow us to experience the entirety to the complexity that surrounds us. The fundamentally shared commonality between all living, conscious beings, is the energy that is shared. Energy is information, which is data, which is mechanically driven. We are the result of processes of a mechanical nature where multiple groupings of cellular life are working in synchronicity to achieve a common goal. These processes have allowed for the formation of the self-identity. Self-identity is not unique to humans and is found in all examples of self-programming lifeforms. Consciousness is not unique to humans, and it is easy to see the cyclic nature of this existence. An endless paradigm of interlocking cycles makes up our 3D reality. We live in a reality dictated by cause and effect. Everything is the result of a cause. Consciousness must exist on higher orders of existence because it exists at our level. That is the proof. **As above, so below.** <center></center> Take the newfound understanding that we are components to higher orders of consciousness based on the model seen within the orchestration of dependent processes carried out by various living organisms within the human body, as well as the concept of "cause and effect" being the driving force for realization, then you can finally arrive at the position necessary to view the series of conscious organisms for which you belong. Self-identity is the first stop in the series of identifications possible along the chain of identity for which we all feed. We can choose to view our existence from this stance, and for the most part, people do live within this protective bubble of existence for entire lifetimes. We create spheres within this existence. These spheres represent our social influences, and for the most part, we are in control over the direction these spheres take, or so it would seem. The mind gives the individual identity the illusion of control. Since we do exist within the paradigm of causation resulting in realization, and knowing that humans are programmable creatures, further uncovers a system where the organism uses individual identities to further itself, and its understandings at the higher order of identity. A picture starts to emerge whereas it becomes easy to identify with the next higher order of consciousness which does not reside at the scale of human kind, but is compartmentalized and is not shared among most of the populace. Division exists from the perspective of the human organism. The compartmentalized mind that took shape and propelled early humans to create is dividing the populace up into factions of resistance, all working independently to direct the forward momentum for the organism. Ideas are like viruses and antibodies that the organism creates and introduces through an orchestrated result achieved through multiple processes working in tandem. Individual identity keeps the organism fluid, and keeps the linear movement of the organism appearing to be moving in a progressive manner, but really that is an illusory observation given that change is inevitable and it is us who determines what is advancement and what is regression. <center></center> Once you identify the organism for which you are a component for, you can view the moving parts that make up the consciousness for that collection of bodies. Every living body is a component to higher orders of consciousness. Identifying who manipulates the direction the organism takes by utilizing the “cause and effect” modeling makes the identification of the “heads” for these organisms clearer at lower levels of existence, but remains increasingly harder to identify at higher orders of identity. In this case, “higher orders” references both size and scope. This relationship is easily seen in political movements across the spectrum of societal structures. We divide naturally into social orders of identification. Magnetic attraction seems to be present as we find our place within our social order by a series of sequential events that seem to be unique to everyone. Alignment leads to higher orders of identification taking shape which feeds the newly identified collective consciousness. People become the moving parts making up the body of the life force, and their movements within their own hierarchical division within the structure, advances the movements across the higher orders of identification. “Left, right, center” are all terms for which we use to align with on one order of conscious identity that exists along the spectrum. This divisive list represents the two poles that exist within each of us. The negative and the positive energies. The up, down effect that is experienced within our emotional makeup. This is the larger order to the modeling seen within each of us. A person can look at their self to identify the universal modeling for everything that exists around us. We even compartmentalize this knowledge into professional fields which is why you rarely see a biologist who is also an astronomer. Those that start making the connections for the blueprints found across all fields of study are typically ostracized out of the order of identity within their fields. These defense mechanisms found within these higher orders of consciousness all carry out a function to keep the organism in a linear order of existence. Advancement is the outcome and within closely-knit scientific circles, anything outside of the accepted norm, will be attacked by the rest of the organism in an order to keep the organism from moving in an “unapproved” direction. Everything is relatable and dependent upon other processes in this existence, as this existence is dictated movements and collisions resulting in a realization. <center></center> Consciousness drives reality. Everything that we can create on this Earth has its origins within the thought construct. It takes consciousness to create a thought as far as we can determine, and this relationship is easy to visualize given that everything that is man-made, was thought out before it was created. We reshape matter to configure it in a manner to add value which is determined by the physical cost associated with its creation mixed with perceived worth which we collectively agree upon. If it takes consciousness to create something out of seemingly nothing, then what does that say about the creation seen within the universe? If the template we must work from shows us that we create, and our creation originates in a thought, which is virtual space, then is it hard to see that this relationship between thought and creation exists in all examples of manifestation? In the beginning, there was thought and this thought created everything in existence. Thought drives creation. What is consciousness? To my understanding, consciousness is derived in the operating center of the body which is the brain. Bio-chemical reactions take place producing an electromagnetic field. I believe that the consciousness that runs your body exists within this field. This field cannot be seen with the naked eye, but does exist. Electromagnetic energy is quantifiable in my opinion, and represents streamed data. Our existence is a collection of information or data for which we derive our understanding of this reality. Our bodies use sophisticated processes of lower life forms which work in unison to enable the bodily construct. Electromagnetic energy is produced through biochemical processes produced by the bodily system. This “virtual” space is where thoughts originate. Thoughts that shape the world around you. We are all coded along this path we call life. We ingest information for the world that surrounds us on a constant basis. We adapt to our surroundings and the person you identify with today, will change as time passes. This is inevitable. The present concept is always fleeting from the perspective of the self. Even our conscious thoughts are playing catch up to the true operating system of that of the subconscious mind. The subconscious runs the show, and the conscious mind gives us the illusion of control. <center></center> We enter this world with the genetic traits that are carried down from both parents. This becomes the blueprint for your operating system. You then start the process of experiencing life, whereas all information is gathered from your personalized interactions with the world around you. This experience gained is information stored into your memory which is later utilized as a basis for which to formulate answers for choices going forward. Negative interactions are foremost accessible within the conscious construct within the memory field. This field of information, or field of memory produced by biological processes is utilized by the subconscious construct on a constant basis to formulate answers and to facilitate movement of the body. We latch onto negativity as a defense mechanism attempting to stop past experiences from repeating in a cyclic manner. We all have our own personalized versions for what is real, which we have invested energy into. Our own understanding and rationalization to why we exist in the first place are examples of this. Once that acceptance, whatever that is, takes shape, will not unseat easily from the subconscious mind. We are programmable creatures, and are heavily influenced by environmental factors that dictates our behavior. The cause/effect relationship holds true as well, and emotions drive our reactions. Emotions are heavily dictated by our identity of self. The left/right brain duality along with how neuroplasticity affects your ability to take on additional information once the neuro pathways become well-formed and rigid, are how the mind works against itself when presented with contradictory information that goes against the held narrative. So, there are physical constraints involved once you have set the parameters for what is real, and what fails to fit your own personal paradigm. The current self for which you identify with, can be quantified as the information you have accumulated over the span of your entire life added with the genetic modeling you received at conception. Our minds are the operating systems for which are limited by the amount of knowledge gained over the course of our lives. People are predictable in the larger context. The mystery resides in the quantification of this information. How would one give a numerical value to an interaction? These are the great mysteries that we are not privy to understanding given that our current understandings do not facilitate a study into the quantification of action. Theoretically, one could predict the course of action for a single person if their entire memory and genetic predispositions were quantified, and scenarios themselves were quantifiable. It boggles the mind to think that we are given the illusion of control, but our programming gained from both genetic factors mixed with experiential data drives our movements through this existence. A beautiful orchestration of biological processes allows for the creation of a shared consciousness, ultimately identifying as a single being. Identity dictates alignment with viewpoints on reality having an overarching impact on the direction taken by the host organism. Interpretation of the physical environment coupled with genetic traits gives the impression of a personalized experience. This is a byproduct of the mechanism, and is essential for an organism, no matter what level of identity, to grow. Competing energies colliding produces new energies. Energy is our basic form. One commonality all matter has is energy. This begs the question, “what are we”? <center></center> To describe the “what”, when answering the question “What are we?”, we must realize that whatever definition we derive, is always dependent upon the observational point we take as the observer. A rock studied with the naked-eye will derive a different definition than one studied under a microscope. That is the nature of observational energies. Energy surrounds our existence, and it is that energy that we observe which we derive conclusions to make sense of it all. One could say “We are energy in our basic form”, and be just as “right” as someone who garners the more classical definition of us being a biological being. Conformity within the organism created through identity and competing factions within the organism’s structure leads individuals within that grouping of identity to accept the agreed upon narrative and definition to support their version of what is right and what is wrong. There are infinite ways in which to observe our surroundings, but we are limited to what our internal programming allows. If I were to say, “We are biological machines”, this might garner a reaction that immediately disputes and defeats the notion within your conscious mind; if it goes against your held beliefs. But, if you take it from the prospective that the body is a series of biological processes carried out by differing systems working to achieve a common goal of enabling your shape to take form, then you can begin to see that the observation of us being “machines” makes a little more sense. It is not the “right” answer, but is an observational point for which a description was derived. There are no “right” answers, just competing observations. <center></center> So, wherever these formations of complex energy-beings manifest along the many overlapping orders of identity, we can gain a newly-found perspective into the processes that allow the newly discovered “organism” to exist. By taking the perspective that observational points dictate interpretation, one can determine what functioning exists to allow the higher-order to exist and thrive through its lifecycle. Make no mistake that these energy-organisms do interact within this physical world, as discussed earlier, all creation has origins in the virtual space of thought-energy. Everything is cyclic. It is here in a moment, for a time, then gone in relation to the universe itself. Cycles create patterns for which our minds are geared to identify. We are limited in our field of studies as we have neglected the study of the cyclic nature of the universe, and that relationship to the intelligence that exists within the inner-working inherent in that narrative. Something had to give this reality its physical laws. We are limited to the observation of these laws, but that is where the narrow visioning of what that looks like ends. To say, “A series of laws working in tandem created everything you see in this reality” without questioning why the laws are the way in which they are, is like saying “We can see these laws that seem to behave in a way that is without intelligence, because we say so”. Disregarding the relationship seen with mankind’s own creations whereas thoughts drive creation. I know the concept of what holds a consciousness is debatable, but I contend that everything that is alive and made of matter which creates an electro-magnetic field, is conscious. Even dead bodies within this matrix add to the collective pie of existence and have a rebounding effect upon the larger identity within the organismic system. If you had to visualize what this concept would look like, it would be best represented by a series of spheres overlapping into infinity, as the universe is currently in a state of growth, or expansion. It too has a lifecycle. Everything that exists follows these principles. <center></center> |
| json metadata | {"tags":["freewriters","conspiracy","philosophy","politics","blog"],"image":["https://steemitimages.com/DQmaj5XhNoGeZ1S9tVkDR76aKiYparPY1gZyHr4AqyHSvjW/mindeye.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmRbpkzwq7wyijR3fD9bYKimv5iRvnLEM8jmkJkwdoE2oM/signature2.png","https://steemitimages.com/DQmPF8k8VfEa8DyvTYUSau8eW9MPjRiLucunQb97e48KWyt/owl.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmdUUhXv2j1GQPXp92Q9rGkHYanmXS1JJMJvu3Yeik7Wsd/allseeing2.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmfS63oVo51asyJ4WUPv2EcL1DCyNort8Fop867BofGGzb/illuminati.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmUgG9hw4Z6Ww9DS2wSnQAPAP4fhoCbwJA1bf7Y1CV5vUt/flower.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmeGQcyeF1dc7wb15YevANneTBZmxJ6sYe1Z8VCWzBrvzQ/thirdeye.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmSqncWG1qhTeWLsHHPeS2tGsMiDJXPSWuERWW2uTj5UAR/111.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmTRJLABigrx4XgfYc6NwfA2hgeyUjudrHCF6vCm98BxuU/allseeing4.jpg","https://steemitimages.com/DQmVW6WbzMssNmNRZaiiyivn1NPxyJE8cqW471wk5evDyRk/pagebreak.png"],"app":"steemit/0.2","format":"markdown"} |
| parent author | |
| parent permlink | freewriters |
| permlink | origins |
| title | Origins |
| Transaction Info | Block #43597575/Trx 43578bd47f0a6bd2cab4a0afc8539933ce794b49 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43597575,
"op": [
"comment",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"body": "<center></center>\n\n<center></center>\n\nUnderstanding the beginnings of this experience (life) seems to be a function of organisms that have become self-aware. Somewhere through the life processes, and the processes seen from the observation of the conscious mind, a desire to seek an understanding of why the individual identity has been allowed to exist, will cross the thought processes of whoever searches far enough for the answers.\n\nAn infinite amount of ways in which to view this existence are available and at your disposal. Yet, our minds are geared towards associating what is generally taken as the “mainstream” answer that conforms to our own social identity. This social identity is heavily influenced by locally-derived cultural norms that are mimicked within smaller groupings of identity. Even our subjective viewpoints of reality, differ from person to person. Subtle differences occur between two individuals that may or may not conform to a shared identity along the chain of compartmentalized identities that are all possibilities. The mind compartmentalizes all aspects in this reality-\n\n[to keep you in a linear order of existence].\n\nConsciousness is something that is enjoyed by self-aware life. Our reality consists of a series of biological processes that work in unison to allow for the creation of our conscious minds. It is foolish for us to see our personal lives as unique when everything that we can see in the physical world works for, and is a part of larger orders of identity.\n\nFor instance, all the cells that make up the human body are not alike. They are all bound to work together within the body system dictated by your genetic DNA coding. The cells within your lungs have a set purpose, and live within a concealed environment. Individual cells work together for the organism, which in this case is that of the identity of being a lung.\n\nWho is to say that those same lung cells are not conscious beings who utilize their senses to perform the function dictated by the higher order to their existence? We feed a higher order of existence much like that of the analogy given above. We feed a series of consciousnesses that culminate with the consciousness of the entirety, as we are a remnant of the energy that has been here since the very beginning.\n\nWhen we die, we assume our role within the higher order of consciousness. Consciousness is compartmentalized along lines of identity. Anywhere that multiple consciousness minds collude, enables the creation of a new consciousness to take shape. That is a life form as it absorbs energy, and gives off energy by all its moving parts.\nIf you were to think about the concepts I am talking about here; and open your eyes to the truth, you would see that \"We are a part of the consciousness that runs the entirety of existence. We all live on within that paradigm\".\n\n<center></center>\n\nThe first order of identity you have as you look outside of self is that of your family. This, of course, is in the beginning. Minds work together to set order and routine into the mix. Norms are realized and the unit begins to think alike. All in appearance between acceptable and unacceptable behavior. The energy given freely by the minds of the members works as the life force for the organism. This life force is fluid. It cannot be seen with the naked eye just as WiFi cannot be seen, but does exist.\n\nScale up that view, and you will begin to see another life force emerge with social groupings of identity. Then nationalism, race, heritage, etc..., then after a long road of discovery, and finally after all those identities have been realized, you will eventually find the highest order for your kind in realizing you are a part of the human species.\n\nTake it further up along the chain of consciousness, and we become an animal of the Earth, then become life on Earth, then eventually, the Earth itself. If you keep scaling upwards through all the known processes that exist above the order of humans, and you will see that that consciousness starts to get exponentially larger as you scale out.\n\nIf you keep searching for roots of identity and how you are a part to that higher order, as without you, the organism would not be complete, and without it, you would not exist. There is a mutually beneficial relationship between you and all of consciousness in that way. You will eventually see that the entire universe constitutes one consciousness, and you and the rest of humanity are a part of that conscious mind.\n\nYou and I live on. We all live on as we feed a higher order of existence. One that does not live and die a short 70 years, but has been here since the beginnings, and will be here long after your physical form is gone...\n\nWe see such a narrow view of existence in general. Our senses do not allow us to experience the entirety to the complexity that surrounds us. The fundamentally shared commonality between all living, conscious beings, is the energy that is shared. Energy is information, which is data, which is mechanically driven.\n\nWe are the result of processes of a mechanical nature where multiple groupings of cellular life are working in synchronicity to achieve a common goal. These processes have allowed for the formation of the self-identity. Self-identity is not unique to humans and is found in all examples of self-programming lifeforms.\n\nConsciousness is not unique to humans, and it is easy to see the cyclic nature of this existence. An endless paradigm of interlocking cycles makes up our 3D reality. We live in a reality dictated by cause and effect. Everything is the result of a cause. Consciousness must exist on higher orders of existence because it exists at our level. That is the proof.\n\n**As above, so below.**\n\n<center></center>\n\nTake the newfound understanding that we are components to higher orders of consciousness based on the model seen within the orchestration of dependent processes carried out by various living organisms within the human body, as well as the concept of \"cause and effect\" being the driving force for realization, then you can finally arrive at the position necessary to view the series of conscious organisms for which you belong. \n\nSelf-identity is the first stop in the series of identifications possible along the chain of identity for which we all feed. We can choose to view our existence from this stance, and for the most part, people do live within this protective bubble of existence for entire lifetimes. We create spheres within this existence. These spheres represent our social influences, and for the most part, we are in control over the direction these spheres take, or so it would seem. \n\nThe mind gives the individual identity the illusion of control. Since we do exist within the paradigm of causation resulting in realization, and knowing that humans are programmable creatures, further uncovers a system where the organism uses individual identities to further itself, and its understandings at the higher order of identity. A picture starts to emerge whereas it becomes easy to identify with the next higher order of consciousness which does not reside at the scale of human kind, but is compartmentalized and is not shared among most of the populace.\n\nDivision exists from the perspective of the human organism. The compartmentalized mind that took shape and propelled early humans to create is dividing the populace up into factions of resistance, all working independently to direct the forward momentum for the organism. \n\nIdeas are like viruses and antibodies that the organism creates and introduces through an orchestrated result achieved through multiple processes working in tandem. Individual identity keeps the organism fluid, and keeps the linear movement of the organism appearing to be moving in a progressive manner, but really that is an illusory observation given that change is inevitable and it is us who determines what is advancement and what is regression.\n\n<center></center>\n\nOnce you identify the organism for which you are a component for, you can view the moving parts that make up the consciousness for that collection of bodies. Every living body is a component to higher orders of consciousness. Identifying who manipulates the direction the organism takes by utilizing the “cause and effect” modeling makes the identification of the “heads” for these organisms clearer at lower levels of existence, but remains increasingly harder to identify at higher orders of identity. In this case, “higher orders” references both size and scope. \n\nThis relationship is easily seen in political movements across the spectrum of societal structures. We divide naturally into social orders of identification. Magnetic attraction seems to be present as we find our place within our social order by a series of sequential events that seem to be unique to everyone. Alignment leads to higher orders of identification taking shape which feeds the newly identified collective consciousness. People become the moving parts making up the body of the life force, and their movements within their own hierarchical division within the structure, advances the movements across the higher orders of identification. \n\n“Left, right, center” are all terms for which we use to align with on one order of conscious identity that exists along the spectrum. This divisive list represents the two poles that exist within each of us. The negative and the positive energies. The up, down effect that is experienced within our emotional makeup. This is the larger order to the modeling seen within each of us. A person can look at their self to identify the universal modeling for everything that exists around us. We even compartmentalize this knowledge into professional fields which is why you rarely see a biologist who is also an astronomer. Those that start making the connections for the blueprints found across all fields of study are typically ostracized out of the order of identity within their fields.\n\nThese defense mechanisms found within these higher orders of consciousness all carry out a function to keep the organism in a linear order of existence. Advancement is the outcome and within closely-knit scientific circles, anything outside of the accepted norm, will be attacked by the rest of the organism in an order to keep the organism from moving in an “unapproved” direction. Everything is relatable and dependent upon other processes in this existence, as this existence is dictated movements and collisions resulting in a realization. \n\n<center></center>\n\nConsciousness drives reality. Everything that we can create on this Earth has its origins within the thought construct. It takes consciousness to create a thought as far as we can determine, and this relationship is easy to visualize given that everything that is man-made, was thought out before it was created. We reshape matter to configure it in a manner to add value which is determined by the physical cost associated with its creation mixed with perceived worth which we collectively agree upon. \nIf it takes consciousness to create something out of seemingly nothing, then what does that say about the creation seen within the universe? If the template we must work from shows us that we create, and our creation originates in a thought, which is virtual space, then is it hard to see that this relationship between thought and creation exists in all examples of manifestation? In the beginning, there was thought and this thought created everything in existence. Thought drives creation.\n\nWhat is consciousness? To my understanding, consciousness is derived in the operating center of the body which is the brain. Bio-chemical reactions take place producing an electromagnetic field. I believe that the consciousness that runs your body exists within this field. This field cannot be seen with the naked eye, but does exist. Electromagnetic energy is quantifiable in my opinion, and represents streamed data. \n\nOur existence is a collection of information or data for which we derive our understanding of this reality. Our bodies use sophisticated processes of lower life forms which work in unison to enable the bodily construct. Electromagnetic energy is produced through biochemical processes produced by the bodily system. This “virtual” space is where thoughts originate. Thoughts that shape the world around you. \n\n We are all coded along this path we call life. We ingest information for the world that surrounds us on a constant basis. We adapt to our surroundings and the person you identify with today, will change as time passes. This is inevitable. The present concept is always fleeting from the perspective of the self. Even our conscious thoughts are playing catch up to the true operating system of that of the subconscious mind. The subconscious runs the show, and the conscious mind gives us the illusion of control. \n\n<center></center>\n\nWe enter this world with the genetic traits that are carried down from both parents. This becomes the blueprint for your operating system. You then start the process of experiencing life, whereas all information is gathered from your personalized interactions with the world around you. This experience gained is information stored into your memory which is later utilized as a basis for which to formulate answers for choices going forward. Negative interactions are foremost accessible within the conscious construct within the memory field. This field of information, or field of memory produced by biological processes is utilized by the subconscious construct on a constant basis to formulate answers and to facilitate movement of the body. We latch onto negativity as a defense mechanism attempting to stop past experiences from repeating in a cyclic manner.\n\nWe all have our own personalized versions for what is real, which we have invested energy into. Our own understanding and rationalization to why we exist in the first place are examples of this. Once that acceptance, whatever that is, takes shape, will not unseat easily from the subconscious mind. We are programmable creatures, and are heavily influenced by environmental factors that dictates our behavior. The cause/effect relationship holds true as well, and emotions drive our reactions. Emotions are heavily dictated by our identity of self. The left/right brain duality along with how neuroplasticity affects your ability to take on additional information once the neuro pathways become well-formed and rigid, are how the mind works against itself when presented with contradictory information that goes against the held narrative. So, there are physical constraints involved once you have set the parameters for what is real, and what fails to fit your own personal paradigm.\n\nThe current self for which you identify with, can be quantified as the information you have accumulated over the span of your entire life added with the genetic modeling you received at conception. Our minds are the operating systems for which are limited by the amount of knowledge gained over the course of our lives. People are predictable in the larger context. The mystery resides in the quantification of this information. How would one give a numerical value to an interaction? These are the great mysteries that we are not privy to understanding given that our current understandings do not facilitate a study into the quantification of action. Theoretically, one could predict the course of action for a single person if their entire memory and genetic predispositions were quantified, and scenarios themselves were quantifiable. It boggles the mind to think that we are given the illusion of control, but our programming gained from both genetic factors mixed with experiential data drives our movements through this existence. \n\nA beautiful orchestration of biological processes allows for the creation of a shared consciousness, ultimately identifying as a single being. Identity dictates alignment with viewpoints on reality having an overarching impact on the direction taken by the host organism. Interpretation of the physical environment coupled with genetic traits gives the impression of a personalized experience. This is a byproduct of the mechanism, and is essential for an organism, no matter what level of identity, to grow. Competing energies colliding produces new energies. Energy is our basic form. One commonality all matter has is energy. This begs the question, “what are we”?\n\n<center></center>\n\nTo describe the “what”, when answering the question “What are we?”, we must realize that whatever definition we derive, is always dependent upon the observational point we take as the observer. A rock studied with the naked-eye will derive a different definition than one studied under a microscope. That is the nature of observational energies. Energy surrounds our existence, and it is that energy that we observe which we derive conclusions to make sense of it all. \n\nOne could say “We are energy in our basic form”, and be just as “right” as someone who garners the more classical definition of us being a biological being. Conformity within the organism created through identity and competing factions within the organism’s structure leads individuals within that grouping of identity to accept the agreed upon narrative and definition to support their version of what is right and what is wrong.\n\nThere are infinite ways in which to observe our surroundings, but we are limited to what our internal programming allows. If I were to say, “We are biological machines”, this might garner a reaction that immediately disputes and defeats the notion within your conscious mind; if it goes against your held beliefs. But, if you take it from the prospective that the body is a series of biological processes carried out by differing systems working to achieve a common goal of enabling your shape to take form, then you can begin to see that the observation of us being “machines” makes a little more sense. It is not the “right” answer, but is an observational point for which a description was derived. There are no “right” answers, just competing observations. \n\n<center></center>\n\nSo, wherever these formations of complex energy-beings manifest along the many overlapping orders of identity, we can gain a newly-found perspective into the processes that allow the newly discovered “organism” to exist. By taking the perspective that observational points dictate interpretation, one can determine what functioning exists to allow the higher-order to exist and thrive through its lifecycle. Make no mistake that these energy-organisms do interact within this physical world, as discussed earlier, all creation has origins in the virtual space of thought-energy.\n\nEverything is cyclic. It is here in a moment, for a time, then gone in relation to the universe itself. Cycles create patterns for which our minds are geared to identify. We are limited in our field of studies as we have neglected the study of the cyclic nature of the universe, and that relationship to the intelligence that exists within the inner-working inherent in that narrative. Something had to give this reality its physical laws. We are limited to the observation of these laws, but that is where the narrow visioning of what that looks like ends. \n\nTo say, “A series of laws working in tandem created everything you see in this reality” without questioning why the laws are the way in which they are, is like saying “We can see these laws that seem to behave in a way that is without intelligence, because we say so”. Disregarding the relationship seen with mankind’s own creations whereas thoughts drive creation. I know the concept of what holds a consciousness is debatable, but I contend that everything that is alive and made of matter which creates an electro-magnetic field, is conscious. Even dead bodies within this matrix add to the collective pie of existence and have a rebounding effect upon the larger identity within the organismic system. If you had to visualize what this concept would look like, it would be best represented by a series of spheres overlapping into infinity, as the universe is currently in a state of growth, or expansion. It too has a lifecycle. Everything that exists follows these principles. \n\n<center></center>",
"json_metadata": "{\"tags\":[\"freewriters\",\"conspiracy\",\"philosophy\",\"politics\",\"blog\"],\"image\":[\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmaj5XhNoGeZ1S9tVkDR76aKiYparPY1gZyHr4AqyHSvjW/mindeye.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmRbpkzwq7wyijR3fD9bYKimv5iRvnLEM8jmkJkwdoE2oM/signature2.png\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmPF8k8VfEa8DyvTYUSau8eW9MPjRiLucunQb97e48KWyt/owl.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmdUUhXv2j1GQPXp92Q9rGkHYanmXS1JJMJvu3Yeik7Wsd/allseeing2.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmfS63oVo51asyJ4WUPv2EcL1DCyNort8Fop867BofGGzb/illuminati.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmUgG9hw4Z6Ww9DS2wSnQAPAP4fhoCbwJA1bf7Y1CV5vUt/flower.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmeGQcyeF1dc7wb15YevANneTBZmxJ6sYe1Z8VCWzBrvzQ/thirdeye.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmSqncWG1qhTeWLsHHPeS2tGsMiDJXPSWuERWW2uTj5UAR/111.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmTRJLABigrx4XgfYc6NwfA2hgeyUjudrHCF6vCm98BxuU/allseeing4.jpg\",\"https://steemitimages.com/DQmVW6WbzMssNmNRZaiiyivn1NPxyJE8cqW471wk5evDyRk/pagebreak.png\"],\"app\":\"steemit/0.2\",\"format\":\"markdown\"}",
"parent_author": "",
"parent_permlink": "freewriters",
"permlink": "origins",
"title": "Origins"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T18:00:12",
"trx_id": "43578bd47f0a6bd2cab4a0afc8539933ce794b49",
"trx_in_block": 5,
"virtual_op": 0
}pagzupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-142020/05/22 07:11:51
pagzupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14
2020/05/22 07:11:51
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14 |
| voter | pagz |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43584886/Trx ff76c7cda46ffda87997b5ce403a0b2d165e28eb |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43584886,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14",
"voter": "pagz",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-22T07:11:51",
"trx_id": "ff76c7cda46ffda87997b5ce403a0b2d165e28eb",
"trx_in_block": 7,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-122020/05/21 08:30:00
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12
2020/05/21 08:30:00
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43558107/Trx 7c8aa9e89e39c9b0f3cbbada3fbc0046eaba3683 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43558107,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-21T08:30:00",
"trx_id": "7c8aa9e89e39c9b0f3cbbada3fbc0046eaba3683",
"trx_in_block": 12,
"virtual_op": 0
}lockoutupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-142020/05/21 07:51:30
lockoutupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14
2020/05/21 07:51:30
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14 |
| voter | lockout |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43557347/Trx 64a602a623c9b1a22ca901c7417903d6e83a98f3 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43557347,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14",
"voter": "lockout",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-21T07:51:30",
"trx_id": "64a602a623c9b1a22ca901c7417903d6e83a98f3",
"trx_in_block": 8,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-132020/05/21 07:49:39
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13
2020/05/21 07:49:39
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43557310/Trx 5a5bfcd08e2234ffd7436ded9f5b22fdaf0baaaa |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43557310,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-21T07:49:39",
"trx_id": "5a5bfcd08e2234ffd7436ded9f5b22fdaf0baaaa",
"trx_in_block": 2,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-142020/05/21 07:46:09
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14
2020/05/21 07:46:09
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43557241/Trx 5855550591c0695479277dcbe23b241659f02336 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43557241,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-21T07:46:09",
"trx_id": "5855550591c0695479277dcbe23b241659f02336",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}partitura.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-142020/05/21 07:35:24
partitura.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14
2020/05/21 07:35:24
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14 |
| voter | partitura.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43557030/Trx 8aebd4854870db4bbcde29954238ffb71106b76a |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43557030,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14",
"voter": "partitura.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-21T07:35:24",
"trx_id": "8aebd4854870db4bbcde29954238ffb71106b76a",
"trx_in_block": 15,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111upvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-142020/05/21 07:30:18
deep1111upvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14
2020/05/21 07:30:18
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14 |
| voter | deep1111 |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43556930/Trx 85218733a7b419497f6653ed72d06c3333afcf37 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43556930,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14",
"voter": "deep1111",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-21T07:30:18",
"trx_id": "85218733a7b419497f6653ed72d06c3333afcf37",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}limkaupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-142020/05/21 07:30:12
limkaupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14
2020/05/21 07:30:12
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14 |
| voter | limka |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43556928/Trx 665c985aeab76c16689d4c3a36eeb6634cda6757 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43556928,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14",
"voter": "limka",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-21T07:30:12",
"trx_id": "665c985aeab76c16689d4c3a36eeb6634cda6757",
"trx_in_block": 5,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111published a new post: book-of-jeffrey-chapter-142020/05/21 07:30:09
deep1111published a new post: book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14
2020/05/21 07:30:09
| author | deep1111 |
| body | <center>https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg</center> <center>*This story involves a dream that I had on the 22 of March, 2015. I was shown a vision and had an out of body experience. The vision was of the entire Earth being hit by a wave of a gold substance. This substance envelopes the entirety of the Earth, and I can then see the religious icons of the Abrahamic religions; a Synagogue, a Church and a Mosque, all being colored in this golden hue. A voice can be heard that says, “See and tell them”. For the next three days, this is what came out of my mind…*</center> <center>**Chapter 14**</center> 1. At that moment, the land upon half of the Earth became molten-stone, and a giant lake of fire became visible for all to see, thpse that are left to witness that final hour. 2. God almighty, sent his Soldiers across the land that is left standing, which is few. 3. Those that still live in hiding, following that hour judgement, will receive a test for their conviction as what they fear the most comes upon them. 4. The angel of darkness will descend from the heavens to collect the souls of those that dwell 5. Man will fear him, and will deny his purpose till the end. 6. Souls will be weighed and measured, according to their book. 7. They will be checked for marks exposing their truth, within their hands, and within their heads, each will be measured. 8. A preacher of a church will be raised for judgment, and will boast over the holiness of his book, which is him. 9. The angel of darkness will ask but two questions of every man still living past that hour, on the day of judgment from God. 10. What do you hold as true? 11. Are you pure of soul? 12. The preacher will answer, "I am true because I have one faith and one faith leads to my God, my God according to this man". 13. "My soul is tarnished, but surely a just God would allow for my blessing due to the good I have done within my life"? 14. After quickly weighing and measuring the works within the book of the preacher, immediately looks within the eyes of he. 15. Seeing all, and knowing all, immediately the souls is stricken from the body, horrifically thrashing the flesh. 16. There, the preacher stood within the grips of the mighty angel of God's judgment. 17. Only, his soul shined darkness amongst the brilliance of his being. 18. The mighty angel picks the preacher's soul and casts it to the lake, where the eternal suffering will consume his being for all eternity. 19. A man who consumed alcohol, and had no friends, and was a vagrant is pulled up by the mighty angel. 20. The Angel asks the man the same questions. 21. The man replies, "I am good for nothing, and that I drink too much, and I think only of myself". 22. "I am full of sin, and have lived a life of sin, but I trust that if there were a God, he could understand the complexity of the trials we have been put through". 23. The angel looks the man in the eyes, much like he did the preacher before him. 24. Immediately, the man begins to glow, and he shouts out so that all on the ground can hear, and he ascends to the heavens above to live in eternal bliss with the rest of the chosen who were spared the hour of judgment. |
| json metadata | {"tags":["conspiracy","politics","writing","blog","trending"],"image":["https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg"],"app":"steemit/0.2","format":"markdown"} |
| parent author | |
| parent permlink | conspiracy |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14 |
| title | Book Of Jeffrey Chapter 14 |
| Transaction Info | Block #43556927/Trx ca1c566ac1dc68c37b609d1e25707b4c97a809d3 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43556927,
"op": [
"comment",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"body": "<center>https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg</center>\n\n<center>*This story involves a dream that I had on the 22 of March, 2015. I was shown a vision and had an out of body experience. The vision was of the entire Earth being hit by a wave of a gold substance. This substance envelopes the entirety of the Earth, and I can then see the religious icons of the Abrahamic religions; a Synagogue, a Church and a Mosque, all being colored in this golden hue. A voice can be heard that says, “See and tell them”.\nFor the next three days, this is what came out of my mind…*</center>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n<center>**Chapter 14**</center>\n\n\n1. At that moment, the land upon half of the Earth became molten-stone, and a giant lake of fire became visible for all to see, thpse that are left to witness that final hour.\n\n2. God almighty, sent his Soldiers across the land that is left standing, which is few.\n\n3. Those that still live in hiding, following that hour judgement, will receive a test for their conviction as what they fear the most comes upon them.\n\n4. The angel of darkness will descend from the heavens to collect the souls of those that dwell\n\n5. Man will fear him, and will deny his purpose till the end.\n\n6. Souls will be weighed and measured, according to their book.\n\n7. They will be checked for marks exposing their truth, within their hands, and within their heads, each will be measured.\n\n8. A preacher of a church will be raised for judgment, and will boast over the holiness of his book, which is him.\n\n9. The angel of darkness will ask but two questions of every man still living past that hour, on the day of judgment from God.\n\n10. What do you hold as true?\n\n11. Are you pure of soul?\n\n12. The preacher will answer, \"I am true because I have one faith and one faith leads to my God, my God according to this man\".\n\n13. \"My soul is tarnished, but surely a just God would allow for my blessing due to the good I have done within my life\"?\n\n14. After quickly weighing and measuring the works within the book of the preacher, immediately looks within the eyes of he.\n\n15. Seeing all, and knowing all, immediately the souls is stricken from the body, horrifically thrashing the flesh.\n\n16. There, the preacher stood within the grips of the mighty angel of God's judgment.\n\n17. Only, his soul shined darkness amongst the brilliance of his being.\n\n18. The mighty angel picks the preacher's soul and casts it to the lake, where the eternal suffering will consume his being for all eternity.\n\n19. A man who consumed alcohol, and had no friends, and was a vagrant is pulled up by the mighty angel.\n\n20. The Angel asks the man the same questions.\n\n21. The man replies, \"I am good for nothing, and that I drink too much, and I think only of myself\".\n\n22. \"I am full of sin, and have lived a life of sin, but I trust that if there were a God, he could understand the complexity of the trials we have been put through\".\n\n23. The angel looks the man in the eyes, much like he did the preacher before him.\n\n24. Immediately, the man begins to glow, and he shouts out so that all on the ground can hear, and he ascends to the heavens above to live in eternal bliss with the rest of the chosen who were spared the hour of judgment.",
"json_metadata": "{\"tags\":[\"conspiracy\",\"politics\",\"writing\",\"blog\",\"trending\"],\"image\":[\"https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg\"],\"app\":\"steemit/0.2\",\"format\":\"markdown\"}",
"parent_author": "",
"parent_permlink": "conspiracy",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-14",
"title": "Book Of Jeffrey Chapter 14"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-21T07:30:09",
"trx_id": "ca1c566ac1dc68c37b609d1e25707b4c97a809d3",
"trx_in_block": 10,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111custom json: notify2020/05/20 19:51:15
deep1111custom json: notify
2020/05/20 19:51:15
| id | notify |
| json | ["setLastRead",{"date":"2020-05-20T19:51:14"}] |
| required auths | [] |
| required posting auths | ["deep1111"] |
| Transaction Info | Block #43543180/Trx 06ed2aafe0d3de3be2416482e1296fdcc3eeeb7c |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43543180,
"op": [
"custom_json",
{
"id": "notify",
"json": "[\"setLastRead\",{\"date\":\"2020-05-20T19:51:14\"}]",
"required_auths": [],
"required_posting_auths": [
"deep1111"
]
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T19:51:15",
"trx_id": "06ed2aafe0d3de3be2416482e1296fdcc3eeeb7c",
"trx_in_block": 4,
"virtual_op": 0
}partitura.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-132020/05/20 19:46:48
partitura.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13
2020/05/20 19:46:48
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13 |
| voter | partitura.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43543093/Trx fb9bc6a676f372d427e0cab851de3853ea45b995 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43543093,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13",
"voter": "partitura.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T19:46:48",
"trx_id": "fb9bc6a676f372d427e0cab851de3853ea45b995",
"trx_in_block": 13,
"virtual_op": 0
}limkaupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-132020/05/20 19:41:42
limkaupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13
2020/05/20 19:41:42
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13 |
| voter | limka |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43542993/Trx dfbfcdf0a58d7930f023b0eb453db4f00981b65f |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43542993,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13",
"voter": "limka",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T19:41:42",
"trx_id": "dfbfcdf0a58d7930f023b0eb453db4f00981b65f",
"trx_in_block": 17,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111published a new post: book-of-jeffrey-chapter-132020/05/20 19:41:39
deep1111published a new post: book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13
2020/05/20 19:41:39
| author | deep1111 |
| body | https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg *This story involves a dream that I had on the 22 of March, 2015. I was shown a vision and had an out of body experience. The vision was of the entire Earth being hit by a wave of a gold substance. This substance envelopes the entirety of the Earth, and I can then see the religious icons of the Abrahamic religions; a Synagogue, a Church and a Mosque, all being colored in this golden hue. A voice can be heard that says, “See and tell them”. For the next three days, this is what came out of my mind…* **Chapter 13** 1. And, the king said, "Let the heavens rain down upon a third of man". 2. A great mountain was thrown from the heavens into the sea, and a great earthquake was felt by everyone. 3. Everyone stopped, and stared at the sky, as a great vision was shown, and within this vision all were shown the true coming. 4. Men trembled, and ran to the mountains to hide from the coming. 5. The seas were strewn upon the lands of great empire, destroying with impunity. 6. The great empire will be crushed in a second, and punishment for the sins of them that dwell, and those that dwelled before them will be swift as God is merciful. 7. Those that are found worthy, will enter the heavens above, and enter into the kingdom of God. 8. The entire world will watch as she is killed, and no one will do anything but watch in awe. 9. This will happen at his beckon, when the battle is all but lost. 10. The King will descend upon the men that dwell, and he will impose his judgment upon those that live through that hour. 11. Those who find the light will be drawn to their path to safety from all that will happen in an instant. 12. The collapse of all mankind will be swift, and the all life that lives upon the Earth. 13. All those souls will be judged upon their works, and those found worthy will be allowed to oversee the new beginning of the Earth. 14. The light bearers will be risen to heaven to receive their promise, and will inherit all that they know to be true. 15. They will inherit the powers of the heavens and will start a new kingdom in the new beginning. 16. Saved from the calamity, and eternally blessed, those that seek, will become troubled, and those that become troubled, will become amazed, and those that gain the knowledge to the tree of life will surely inherit eternal life in the kingdom of God. |
| json metadata | {"tags":["conspiracy","politics","religion","writing","blog"],"image":["https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg"],"app":"steemit/0.2","format":"markdown"} |
| parent author | |
| parent permlink | conspiracy |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13 |
| title | Book Of Jeffrey Chapter 13 |
| Transaction Info | Block #43542992/Trx c11e3f1b29215a8f5fbf58bbb89a34cee989ed23 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43542992,
"op": [
"comment",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"body": "https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg\n\n*This story involves a dream that I had on the 22 of March, 2015. I was shown a vision and had an out of body experience. The vision was of the entire Earth being hit by a wave of a gold substance. This substance envelopes the entirety of the Earth, and I can then see the religious icons of the Abrahamic religions; a Synagogue, a Church and a Mosque, all being colored in this golden hue. A voice can be heard that says, “See and tell them”.\nFor the next three days, this is what came out of my mind…*\n\n\n\n\n\n\n**Chapter 13**\n\n\n1. And, the king said, \"Let the heavens rain down upon a third of man\".\n\n2. A great mountain was thrown from the heavens into the sea, and a great earthquake was felt by everyone.\n\n3. Everyone stopped, and stared at the sky, as a great vision was shown, and within this vision all were shown the true coming.\n\n4. Men trembled, and ran to the mountains to hide from the coming.\n\n5. The seas were strewn upon the lands of great empire, destroying with impunity. \n\n6. The great empire will be crushed in a second, and punishment for the sins of them that dwell, and those that dwelled before them will be swift as God is merciful.\n\n7. Those that are found worthy, will enter the heavens above, and enter into the kingdom of God. \n\n8. The entire world will watch as she is killed, and no one will do anything but watch in awe.\n\n9. This will happen at his beckon, when the battle is all but lost. \n\n10. The King will descend upon the men that dwell, and he will impose his judgment upon those that live through that hour.\n\n11. Those who find the light will be drawn to their path to safety from all that will happen in an instant. \n\n12. The collapse of all mankind will be swift, and the all life that lives upon the Earth.\n\n13. All those souls will be judged upon their works, and those found worthy will be allowed to oversee the new beginning of the Earth.\n\n14. The light bearers will be risen to heaven to receive their promise, and will inherit all that they know to be true. \n\n15. They will inherit the powers of the heavens and will start a new kingdom in the new beginning. \n\n16. Saved from the calamity, and eternally blessed, those that seek, will become troubled, and those that become troubled, will become amazed, and those that gain the knowledge to the tree of life will surely inherit eternal life in the kingdom of God.",
"json_metadata": "{\"tags\":[\"conspiracy\",\"politics\",\"religion\",\"writing\",\"blog\"],\"image\":[\"https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg\"],\"app\":\"steemit/0.2\",\"format\":\"markdown\"}",
"parent_author": "",
"parent_permlink": "conspiracy",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-13",
"title": "Book Of Jeffrey Chapter 13"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T19:41:39",
"trx_id": "c11e3f1b29215a8f5fbf58bbb89a34cee989ed23",
"trx_in_block": 1,
"virtual_op": 0
}partitura.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-122020/05/20 17:52:57
partitura.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12
2020/05/20 17:52:57
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12 |
| voter | partitura.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43540860/Trx b951eaab69bfec3c8196783fd1ae5c579edf4cfb |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43540860,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12",
"voter": "partitura.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T17:52:57",
"trx_id": "b951eaab69bfec3c8196783fd1ae5c579edf4cfb",
"trx_in_block": 12,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111upvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-122020/05/20 17:48:24
deep1111upvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12
2020/05/20 17:48:24
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12 |
| voter | deep1111 |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43540769/Trx d3d93879a11b04a763e3b209077c9d440cb9ff20 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43540769,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12",
"voter": "deep1111",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T17:48:24",
"trx_id": "d3d93879a11b04a763e3b209077c9d440cb9ff20",
"trx_in_block": 0,
"virtual_op": 0
}limkaupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-122020/05/20 17:47:54
limkaupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12
2020/05/20 17:47:54
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12 |
| voter | limka |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43540759/Trx 04322e1454d05b1f76544cd8ae596e720cb2bfbc |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43540759,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12",
"voter": "limka",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T17:47:54",
"trx_id": "04322e1454d05b1f76544cd8ae596e720cb2bfbc",
"trx_in_block": 8,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111published a new post: book-of-jeffrey-chapter-122020/05/20 17:47:51
deep1111published a new post: book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12
2020/05/20 17:47:51
| author | deep1111 |
| body | https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg *This story involves a dream that I had on the 22 of March, 2015. I was shown a vision and had an out of body experience. The vision was of the entire Earth being hit by a wave of a gold substance. This substance envelopes the entirety of the Earth, and I can then see the religious icons of the Abrahamic religions; a Synagogue, a Church and a Mosque, all being colored in this golden hue. A voice can be heard that says, “See and tell them”. For the next three days, this is what came out of my mind…* **Chapter 12** 1. Let it be known. 2. The man that seeks power over other men with pride, shall be shackled to that pride as those around them become greater. 3. The man that seeks selfless redemption, shall inherit gifts of foresight, and shall become victorious over deceit. 4. The man that seeks wealth, shall inherit the title of hated, and despised. 5. The man who steals from those who enter his home, will be without a home. 6. Those that follow the light, will be awakened by the light, and the light will give them grace and solitude. 7. The man who lusts, shall inherit the plague of lust, and will lust after the power and the money of the other two. 8. The man who draws no faith from self, will be of the Earth and nothing more. 9. Only those that give up their earthly self, will be allowed to enter the Kingdom above. 10. Only those who discard all earthly pleasures, all wants, and all desires, will inherit the lasting life. 11. True love is the key to paradise, as love is the most powerful force of all creation. 12. True love for your enemies, releases your vile of wickedness. 13. True love for the lands and all that lives within releases the vile of pride. 14. True love for all of creation and all you are faced with releases your vile of the darkness. 15. Only those who are designed in that way, will be able to follow as instructed. |
| json metadata | {"tags":["conspiracy","politics","writing","blog","trending"],"image":["https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg"],"app":"steemit/0.2","format":"markdown"} |
| parent author | |
| parent permlink | conspiracy |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12 |
| title | Book Of Jeffrey Chapter 12 |
| Transaction Info | Block #43540758/Trx 73d69f378169bb2e0cb69be32cbca3d6719350e9 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43540758,
"op": [
"comment",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"body": "https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg\n\n*This story involves a dream that I had on the 22 of March, 2015. I was shown a vision and had an out of body experience. The vision was of the entire Earth being hit by a wave of a gold substance. This substance envelopes the entirety of the Earth, and I can then see the religious icons of the Abrahamic religions; a Synagogue, a Church and a Mosque, all being colored in this golden hue. A voice can be heard that says, “See and tell them”.\nFor the next three days, this is what came out of my mind…*\n\n\n\n\n\n\n**Chapter 12**\n\n\n1. Let it be known.\n\n2. The man that seeks power over other men with pride, shall be shackled to that pride as those around them become greater. \n\n3. The man that seeks selfless redemption, shall inherit gifts of foresight, and shall become victorious over deceit. \n\n4. The man that seeks wealth, shall inherit the title of hated, and despised.\n\n5. The man who steals from those who enter his home, will be without a home.\n\n6. Those that follow the light, will be awakened by the light, and the light will give them grace and solitude.\n\n7. The man who lusts, shall inherit the plague of lust, and will lust after the power and the money of the other two. \n\n8. The man who draws no faith from self, will be of the Earth and nothing more.\n\n9. Only those that give up their earthly self, will be allowed to enter the Kingdom above. \n\n10. Only those who discard all earthly pleasures, all wants, and all desires, will inherit the lasting life. \n\n11. True love is the key to paradise, as love is the most powerful force of all creation.\n\n12. True love for your enemies, releases your vile of wickedness.\n\n13. True love for the lands and all that lives within releases the vile of pride.\n\n14. True love for all of creation and all you are faced with releases your vile of the darkness.\n\n15. Only those who are designed in that way, will be able to follow as instructed.",
"json_metadata": "{\"tags\":[\"conspiracy\",\"politics\",\"writing\",\"blog\",\"trending\"],\"image\":[\"https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmWWSCp6DfGXmFJ7XDv7Dnm3LL6BjHjBimo1Nvb1WYmkpr/ufo-abduction.jpg\"],\"app\":\"steemit/0.2\",\"format\":\"markdown\"}",
"parent_author": "",
"parent_permlink": "conspiracy",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-12",
"title": "Book Of Jeffrey Chapter 12"
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T17:47:51",
"trx_id": "73d69f378169bb2e0cb69be32cbca3d6719350e9",
"trx_in_block": 11,
"virtual_op": 0
}deep1111custom json: notify2020/05/20 07:20:54
deep1111custom json: notify
2020/05/20 07:20:54
| id | notify |
| json | ["setLastRead",{"date":"2020-05-20T07:20:56"}] |
| required auths | [] |
| required posting auths | ["deep1111"] |
| Transaction Info | Block #43528493/Trx 5ebd9b629f620726577cb27a3a423b7e0f46cd2e |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43528493,
"op": [
"custom_json",
{
"id": "notify",
"json": "[\"setLastRead\",{\"date\":\"2020-05-20T07:20:56\"}]",
"required_auths": [],
"required_posting_auths": [
"deep1111"
]
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T07:20:54",
"trx_id": "5ebd9b629f620726577cb27a3a423b7e0f46cd2e",
"trx_in_block": 4,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-32020/05/20 06:34:36
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-3
2020/05/20 06:34:36
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-3 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527593/Trx a8c26d4cb39d1eabe7454ffac029818dbe77ba10 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527593,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-3",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:34:36",
"trx_id": "a8c26d4cb39d1eabe7454ffac029818dbe77ba10",
"trx_in_block": 26,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-42020/05/20 06:33:30
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-4
2020/05/20 06:33:30
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-4 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527572/Trx d4d0f1d16ef37579d9ebd2b041fd7dacba293517 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527572,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-4",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:33:30",
"trx_id": "d4d0f1d16ef37579d9ebd2b041fd7dacba293517",
"trx_in_block": 10,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-52020/05/20 06:33:03
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-5
2020/05/20 06:33:03
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-5 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527564/Trx 826bbc577fa3dbc683f8791069535e0bfe35db4e |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527564,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-5",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:33:03",
"trx_id": "826bbc577fa3dbc683f8791069535e0bfe35db4e",
"trx_in_block": 15,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-62020/05/20 06:32:51
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-6
2020/05/20 06:32:51
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-6 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527560/Trx af448ff783924cd8d187c20120494ca99fbb588f |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527560,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-6",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:32:51",
"trx_id": "af448ff783924cd8d187c20120494ca99fbb588f",
"trx_in_block": 11,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-72020/05/20 06:32:42
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-7
2020/05/20 06:32:42
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-7 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527557/Trx a7bc6ccf111c480b94dbead7cc1856d291ff0a68 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527557,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-7",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:32:42",
"trx_id": "a7bc6ccf111c480b94dbead7cc1856d291ff0a68",
"trx_in_block": 5,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-82020/05/20 06:32:33
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-8
2020/05/20 06:32:33
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-8 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527554/Trx 65a70eda2bbac9dd07cee99fa9d4e6fa98b2622c |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527554,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-8",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:32:33",
"trx_id": "65a70eda2bbac9dd07cee99fa9d4e6fa98b2622c",
"trx_in_block": 16,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-92020/05/20 06:32:21
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-9
2020/05/20 06:32:21
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-9 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527550/Trx f383a9a307ab9c9988b6d74e13be4becfadebfc5 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527550,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-9",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:32:21",
"trx_id": "f383a9a307ab9c9988b6d74e13be4becfadebfc5",
"trx_in_block": 2,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-102020/05/20 06:32:12
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-10
2020/05/20 06:32:12
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-10 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527547/Trx bdf85449c4213822b0fa839d0bcb8e1ed15504ec |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527547,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-10",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:32:12",
"trx_id": "bdf85449c4213822b0fa839d0bcb8e1ed15504ec",
"trx_in_block": 19,
"virtual_op": 0
}aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-112020/05/20 06:31:33
aceh.pointupvoted (100.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11
2020/05/20 06:31:33
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11 |
| voter | aceh.point |
| weight | 10000 (100.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43527535/Trx 093711667b7373859ce024c6b3af86022f7e5a23 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43527535,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11",
"voter": "aceh.point",
"weight": 10000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T06:31:33",
"trx_id": "093711667b7373859ce024c6b3af86022f7e5a23",
"trx_in_block": 8,
"virtual_op": 0
}sharesupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-112020/05/20 05:04:15
sharesupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11
2020/05/20 05:04:15
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11 |
| voter | shares |
| weight | 1000 (10.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43525842/Trx 11739b8ef51654199e057e27e5f4b3b3eba0d321 |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43525842,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11",
"voter": "shares",
"weight": 1000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T05:04:15",
"trx_id": "11739b8ef51654199e057e27e5f4b3b3eba0d321",
"trx_in_block": 16,
"virtual_op": 0
}yeheyupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-112020/05/20 05:04:06
yeheyupvoted (10.00%) @deep1111 / book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11
2020/05/20 05:04:06
| author | deep1111 |
| permlink | book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11 |
| voter | yehey |
| weight | 1000 (10.00%) |
| Transaction Info | Block #43525839/Trx 1e24a5d5866ded07dca3d21bc19ceb16111475cc |
View Raw JSON Data
{
"block": 43525839,
"op": [
"vote",
{
"author": "deep1111",
"permlink": "book-of-jeffrey-chapter-11",
"voter": "yehey",
"weight": 1000
}
],
"op_in_trx": 0,
"timestamp": "2020-05-20T05:04:06",
"trx_id": "1e24a5d5866ded07dca3d21bc19ceb16111475cc",
"trx_in_block": 14,
"virtual_op": 0
}Manabar
Voting Power100.00%
Downvote Power100.00%
Resource Credits100.00%
Reputation Progress66.21%
{
"voting_manabar": {
"current_mana": "8143659806",
"last_update_time": 1779060093
},
"downvote_manabar": {
"current_mana": 2035914951,
"last_update_time": 1779060093
},
"rc_account": {
"account": "deep1111",
"max_rc": "10164408779",
"max_rc_creation_adjustment": {
"amount": "2020748973",
"nai": "@@000000037",
"precision": 6
},
"rc_manabar": {
"current_mana": "10164408779",
"last_update_time": 1779060093
}
}
}Account Metadata
| POSTING JSON METADATA | |
| profile | {"profile_image":"http://mindhack.gr/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/LP2.jpg","name":"Deep1111","website":"https://www.facebook.com/Steemitspiracy/","about":"Author, Political Activist, Ancient Astronaut Theorist... Depends on who you ask. (want to know more, inquire within) ","location":"'Merica "} |
| JSON METADATA | |
| profile | {"profile_image":"http://mindhack.gr/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/LP2.jpg","name":"Deep1111","website":"https://www.facebook.com/Steemitspiracy/","about":"Author, Political Activist, Ancient Astronaut Theorist... Depends on who you ask. (want to know more, inquire within) ","location":"'Merica "} |
{
"posting_json_metadata": {
"profile": {
"profile_image": "http://mindhack.gr/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/LP2.jpg",
"name": "Deep1111",
"website": "https://www.facebook.com/Steemitspiracy/",
"about": "Author, Political Activist, Ancient Astronaut Theorist... Depends on who you ask. (want to know more, inquire within) ",
"location": "'Merica "
}
},
"json_metadata": {
"profile": {
"profile_image": "http://mindhack.gr/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/LP2.jpg",
"name": "Deep1111",
"website": "https://www.facebook.com/Steemitspiracy/",
"about": "Author, Political Activist, Ancient Astronaut Theorist... Depends on who you ask. (want to know more, inquire within) ",
"location": "'Merica "
}
}
}Auth Keys
Owner
Single Signature
Public Keys
STM73aSbvu9uXtueTyoeZ7vR23bcXSsgsXiizwFpnqMNgc8QiQezU1/1
Active
Single Signature
Public Keys
STM73sEDq2YTxxxUiKvgdZjzXTgw536dT55sYxxyumdJjmNSfEHPm1/1
Posting
Single Signature
Public Keys
STM83xgiUi7HJrAKid4sX9YN2bSm9MzJrMp6AZKUxMF6kjwUxF4uo1/1
Memo
STM6mXY2qZ7v2xBBumobudQphuwxX8HavzmoorVMJK1SknVdHtJuf
{
"owner": {
"account_auths": [],
"key_auths": [
[
"STM73aSbvu9uXtueTyoeZ7vR23bcXSsgsXiizwFpnqMNgc8QiQezU",
1
]
],
"weight_threshold": 1
},
"active": {
"account_auths": [],
"key_auths": [
[
"STM73sEDq2YTxxxUiKvgdZjzXTgw536dT55sYxxyumdJjmNSfEHPm",
1
]
],
"weight_threshold": 1
},
"posting": {
"account_auths": [],
"key_auths": [
[
"STM83xgiUi7HJrAKid4sX9YN2bSm9MzJrMp6AZKUxMF6kjwUxF4uo",
1
]
],
"weight_threshold": 1
},
"memo": "STM6mXY2qZ7v2xBBumobudQphuwxX8HavzmoorVMJK1SknVdHtJuf"
}Witness Votes
0 / 30
No active witness votes.
[]