- Bret was really happy with the 4 bladed Parrot remote control helicopter he had gotten for Christmas from his Dad. He and his Dad had already taken it outside their ...
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
AS DRONES EVOLVE: FICTION?
As Drones Evolve
I was thinking about writing about a young man aged 12 years old who lived in Southern California in Beverly Hills whose father was an airline pilot who flew regularly between Los Angeles and Tokyo. So, I decided to try and write something about this young man's life and his natural interest in flying because of his father's profession and his new found interest in drones in toy form and how this interest evolved over the years.Also, here is something that describes the "Parrot" that Bret and eventually his friend are working with and on:Transformative TechnologiesBegin:Bret was really happy with the 4 bladed Parrot remote control helicopter he had gotten for Christmas from his Dad. He and his Dad had already taken it outside their house and flew it up about 80 feet into the air above their house and took videos of their gardener working on planting some flowers in one of the many flowerbeds around their home. Also, when his Dad didn't notice Bret also took out the Drone and flew it up high when the neighbor girl swam naked in her pool next door. These videos made his times away from his Dad when his Dad was flying his route from LAX to Tokyo much easier to bear. Since he had been beaten up and threatened in his local public school he had talked his Dad into Home Schooling him on independent study. Surprisingly, his Dad had been agreeable to this as when his Dad had grown up a gang member had cut him in a dispute. So, his Dad took these sorts of threats very seriously. He wanted his son to stay alive and he wasn't sure yet whether he wanted him in private school yet because his father didn't know much about them firsthand. He didn't want his son to become so polite that he became unmanly to his father's way of thinking. However, Bret was oblivious to this kind of thinking because he didn't grow up in the world of his father's time.Bret's mother had died in Childbirth. She was very alternative in her thinking and tried to have her baby alone with only a midwife present. So, when complications set in there was only time to save the baby and not the mother because the birth was attempted at home. And unfortunately, Bret's Dad was flying between Los Angeles and Tokyo when the birth occurred so there wasn't much he could do from thousands of miles away.Since then Bret's Dad had had many girlfriends but always his one true love would always be Bret's mother, there had been many babysitters and live in housekeepers to watch Bret grow up so he would be safe and protected.So, Bret's Dad went with:to educate his son when public school started to be difficult for his son because of bullies. I think the main reason he did this was he thought, "What if I'm in Japan or in route between Los Angeles and there and something bad happens to my son?" So, he knew he could control who was taking care of his son pretty well. He knew, because they usually were living with Bret and he knew who the people were and how they would behave under most circumstances. And in a worst case result his sister in San Diego could drive up within 2 hours in a real emergency to take care of his son if something happened to his caregiver or his son.So, his decision likely would have been different if he wasn't a single parent with a job that took him to Japan many times a week. But, being an airline pilot for an international Airline also had it's perks because vacations became really inexpensive anywhere in the world. And both Bret and his Dad now loved Snorkeling in Fiji or Hawaii when mostly all they had to pay for was the rooms and the food and the entertainment whenever Bret's dad could get more than 3 or 4 days off at a time.So, they were a very international family in that the world was their oyster on vacations.But, while Bret was in Beverly Hills his focus started to become playing with his Parrot electric rechargable drone and visiting with friends online from around the country. One of the best friends online he had made was with a boy named Silver from New York City:note: to read more about Silver's life click on:o 2035Silver, it appeared was a natural inventor like Bret and they had found each other on a "Young Inventor's site" sponsored through "Facebook". It is:
https://www.facebook.com/younginventors.guild
Young Inventors Guild
After their initial meeting and realizing they had a lot in common they started skypeing with each other for after all they were just "boys being boys" with no parental supervision much for either of them. They got to talking about Bret's drone and since Silver was more of a Tech and not an outdoor person at all he became fascinated with the battery designs of Bret's Parrot Drone electric 4 bladed helicopter.Silver said, "I think I can find or design a battery that would increase your flying time about 4 times."Bret was pretty impressed with Silver's claim and said, "But, won't it increase the weight of the drone to where it might not take off?"Silver thought and said, "As long as I can get access to certain types of controlled substances I can do it. But, it also might catch fire but it will smoke first!"Bret: "Wow! That would be really cool to have smoke coming out of my Parrot!"Silver: Yeah. But if you don't take it down to earth and get the battery out in time your Parrot will burn up!"Bret:"Okay. So, smoking is okay only for a really short time!"Silver: "Right! Also, could you send me a Skype feed of when you are testing my battery that I will design for you?"Bret: "Sure. That would be really fun! We could talk about how it is doing. Also, I've got some really great footage of my 16 year old neighbor swimming nude in her pool too!"Silver: "Doesn't she see the drone?"Bret: "No. She's completely oblivious to anything but getting a suntan and doing her nails."Both boys laughed at the difference between girls and boys.Silver had been born in the year 2000 and Bret had been born in 2001 so they were really close in age. Neither of them had ever met someone so intelligent and interested in the same things until their meeting online. Silver tried not to tell Bret that he never left his Penthouse overlooking Central Park in New York and Bret tried to not tell Silver that his Dad was gone all the time to Japan and that he had never met his mother because she died giving birth to him.Both boys were fine around these issues because they had lots of fun stuff to talk about without bringing themselves down. So, the next thing Silver thought of to modify the drone was the engines. He went online to try to understand more about the software running the engines. Since Silver was really rich he checked online and found that he could run the same software through much more powerful engines. So, he ordered more powerful engines and bought his own Parrot and ran it around inside the house and scared the houskeeper with it. However, there really wasn't anything she could do about it, because wanted to keep her job.Silver sent a feed of his Parrot flying around his house to Bret. Bret's comment was: "Why don't you fly it outside?" Silver said, "I don't live in an out of doors environment and I'm worred about flying it off the roof terrace. Bret said, "Do you have a wind meter to tell you how fast the wind is blowing?" Silver thought about it and said, "No. But I could order one. Would that help in flying the Parrot better?" Bret said, "The other thing you can do is to go up on your roof terrace and wet a finger. And then turn your finger into the wind. Usually, if it isn't blowing your hair a little you can fly the Parrot without it blowing off the roof in the wind." Silver said, "Usually, there is always a little wind off the ocean up on the roof. It is really seldom when there is no wind at all." Bret said, "Then you need a windmeter and the gusts have to be under about 5 mph so you parrot isn't blown away from the building."So, Bret and Silver played with their now both modified Parrots(Silver had sent new advanced batteries he had designed as well as more powerful engines for the Parrot. However, they found that the software didn't work the same and it had trouble hovering because of all the weight changes to the original device.Silver said, "We need to modify the Parrot so it has a different weight so we can still use the software configurations. "Bret said, "What should we do?" Silver said, "Well, maybe if we start by taking off the foam blade protectors if we are careful not to get in the way of the blades that might be good. It would reduce wind friction outside. It is only inside where you need them anyway to protect, eyes, fingers and furniture and pets from the blades."Bret said, "Yes. I think you're right. But if we do that we have to stay back further from our Parrots so the wind doesn't blow them into us if there are gusts." Silver said, "Yes. You're right, Bret." So, they both became proficient at carrying their laptop computers and Parrots and extra batteries whenever they flew their drones on the roof in New York and outside of Bret's Large Beverly Hills house in California.They both kept modifying their drones until one day Bret and Silver had a whole other idea. They were talking and watching both their drones through Skype when Silver said, "What if I bought a gasoline engine and built a hybrid drone that had rechargable batteries that I could recharge as it flies and fly it all the way to your house?"Bret said, "Is that even possible?"Silver said, "Well. If it's small enough it would or could evade the radar so no police or government military body would think to harm it. Also, if it were a hybrid most of the time it would only make a whirring sound sort of like birds flapping their wings or something."Bret said, "But, how could it make it all the way to Beverly Hills the first time?" By this time Silver was 14 and Bret was 13. It wasn't that this was what they did every day. It was about once a week they got together on skype to fly their Parrots and to continue to modify them for fun and learning.Silver said, "Remember, my family is very rich and has been since around 1850. So we are really old Eastern money. My Great Grandfather was a friend of Theodore Roosevelt. My Grandfather knew both Franklin Delano Roosevelt and John F. Kennedy and Nixon. And my father knew Reagan and Bush Senior and Clinton while he was growing up.""So Bret, I have access even now at age 14 to around 100,000 dollars to do research on any given day I want." Bret Whistled when he realized just how rich and famous a family he was talking to. Bret said, "As long as you aren't blowing smoke up my nose I agree we can finance this thing with your money." Silver laughed and started to design his cross country small drone.Bret said, "How will we design it to make travel all the way across the country without anyone shooting it down. What if some kid shoots it down with a .22 or something?"Silver thought about this and said, "It is much less likely to be shot down if we route it through big cities with a lot of noise and through national parks and national forests. Most people with guns tend to be in the country around farms where they have to shoot a lot of varmints and rats and things that eat or harm their crops and stuff like that. So, maybe avoiding farmland and instead routing through larger cities and maybe making it look like an eagle gliding or something like that might get people to avoid shooting at it?"Bret said, "But boys our age or younger might shoot at hawks or eagles!" Silver said, "Yes. But if people think it is a bird and not a drone they will be less likely to notice it or mess with it. Also, when people are around it should run on batteries so no one hears the little gasoline engine that generates power for the batteries."Silver and Bret were both exceptional inventors in their own rights and so the drone slowly took shape as Silver ordered parts and modified them to fit what he was trying to invent and modify. The last thing was a camera that took very little electricity but that could transmit video and pictures through a cell phone signal when in cell phone ranges across the nation.Bret said one day, "I think we need this thing to run where we can get cell phone signals. So that should be one of the parameters of the route our drone takes." Silver agreed and set out to write a program to define the best route considering weather, safety for the drone from people and also clouds of insects or large flocks of birds etc.Silver and Bret also agreed one day that summer or fall would be a better time to try this than in the spring when birds often attacked hawks and eagles who were eating their baby birds from nests.Silver and Bret finally agreed on a Bald Eagle as the visual design for their drone. Since this was a symbol of the U.S. and a patriotic symbol it would be least likely to be shot down by hunters or even boys in the U.S. Making it appear to glide like an eagle with a propeller moving it forward like a Predator drone also was in their design parameters as well.Bret and Silver also had ideas about marketing something like this if it actually worked.Silver bought wind tunnel software and put in the coordinates of the eagle shape and weight and design to see how it would handle in various kinds of wind and icing and rain situations.So, by this time Bret was getting a little jealous of Silver buying all the pieces and getting to assemble them all. One day they talked and Bret decided to ask his Dad if he could fly him to New York to help his friend assemble the pieces of the drone they had designed. When Bret's Dad realized what Silver and Bret were doing he was pretty amazed at all they had accomplished already and agreed to take his son to New York to assemble the pieces of their design. However, he told his son that he didn't think police and military would allow this Bald Eagle looking drone thing to thing to fly under the radar and never be questioned or touched or stopped in anyway all the way across the country. However, he also remembered all the guys in the past going up in lawn chairs on Helium balloons and riding the winds east and sometimes flying hundreds of miles with no punishment. So, maybe they could actually do this with no one getting upset. So, Bret's father thought to himself that the less he knew about all this the better. So, his idea was to let Bret fly to New York alone since he was 14 and this other inventor kid was 15. This way they might be business partners in manufacturing this thing in the future because after all, this Silver kid was rich enough to finance anything he wanted to manufacture.So, Bret's Dad got him a free seat on his airline in a direct flight to New York. When Bret arrived at JFK Airport Silver's driver and a limosine were there to pick him up and to take him to Silver's penthouse next to Central Park.However, now there might be some problems because Silver never leaves his Penthouse. So, how will the bo the boys deal with this?When the driver carried Bret's baggage up to the penthouse the maid greeted Bret and seemed kind of surprised at another human being to see Silver other than his parents once in a while.The maid took Bret up to the roof terrace where Silver was trying to make adjustments to the eagle design. Silver said to Bret, "What do you think, Bret?" Bret looked at the thing and thought it was really beautiful and was amazed that the two of them had designed something this good. Silver said, "I got a relative of mine to sculpture the Eagle wings and body and head. Then I took the design and put it into my largest 3d printer and made one out of plastic with good aerodynamic charecteristics. And last I created a hollowed out one with a belly hatch so we can put all the technology in it including a video camera that takes stills as well, all run through the rechargable battery you and I both designed and tested in our spare time so it never smokes or catches fire."Bret said, "Will the gasoline engine overheat being enclosed like that?" Silver said, "I've designed it so it doesn't stay on long enough at a time for that to be a problem." Bret said, "What about when we want it to be quiet traveling through a city. What if the battery goes down too far?" Silver said, "I think as long as we fly between 1000 to 2000 feet in altitude it will look like a bird and that is what people will actually think it is even when the gasoline engine turns on to charge up the batteries every so often. Also, it can glide long distances at a time with no power used at all and when there are updrafts it is designed to stay in the same area as long as it is in an updraft." Bret said, "How much Wind can it stand?" Silver said, "I believe it can withstand about 40 to 50 mph winds and still keep going. Also, when the wind goes above 20 mph it is designed to come to about 100 to 500 feet in altitude to reduce the wind speeds." Bret was impressed, "So, you actually programmed it to do all this?" Silver said, "Oh Yes. My real forte is software design. So, I was able to get military grade Artificial intelligence that operates on a much smaller CPU. It basically will be completely autonomous in all it's actions once we launch it. However, it will ask us whether we agree with it's decisions through text over a cell phone text when available. If we don't respond it will execute it's commands on it's own. Some things like major directional changes it will do immediately. Other things it will text us choices if we respond within 10 to 15 minutes. But then if we don't respond it will make the decisions itself. Basically, by getting a smaller emergency only CPU program design it was light enough to put into the Eagle Drone. It will send us a photo during daylight every 5 to 10 minutes so we can see where it is at all times and I am geotagging all the photos so I can know where each photo is taken and thereby know exactly the location of the drone at that moment in time.Bret's father then called to make sure he had arrived safely in New York and was happy to hear that Bret was on the roof terrace safely at Silver's place. More later.(((note:I noticed someone was hacking my writing here. So, if you see weird writing and codes and stuf I'm not doing it.)It took the 2 now young men about 2 days of working on and integrating technology and programming to get everything exactly the way they wanted it to be.Then the moment had arrived. The wind was down low and it was August 2013 and it was early in the morning. They decided to put “Eagle Drone” through it’s paces and see how it operated. Each of the boys grabbed a wingtip and a side of the tail which they patterned after a Predator Tail.Silver took out his Ipad controller and pushed a button on it and they both released the Eagle Drone to see what it could do. At first they were a little scared as it dropped a few stories getting wind under it’s wings before the AI cut in and they heard the whirring of the electric motor go on. It handled beautifully and soon was up with them again as they carefully caught it in midair there on the roof terrace. They were all smiles as their prototype was working. So far so good. Silver said, “Let’s test the camera Geotagging next for accuracy. So, this time it flew all the way across Central Park looking like a Bald Eagle gliding. But it was after all a pretty big Bald Eagle in the end. So, as Silver and Bret looked at the geotagging GPS coordinates on each picture. Silver Said to Bret, “The Geotagging is working so maybe we can send it further this time.So, they sent it out into the middle of the Hudson River still on electric. There was a ship there with smoke coming out of one of the stacks and the Eagle found an updraft over the smokestack and circled and began climbing in altitude. Silver turned to Bret and said, “Should we let it loose to try to make it to your home now?” Bret said, “Do we need to fill the little gas tank up?” Silver said, “It’s mostly going to glide whenever there are updrafts like the smokestack on the ship or anything else lifting the air so it can gain altitude like a glider. It only turns on the electric motor as a last resort at about 100 or 200 feet altitude. And then, it only turns on the gasoline motor when the battery is below ¼ charge. So, I think we should let it go do it’s thing.” Bret said, “Whatever you say Silver. Anyway you look at it this is really Amazing!” They both nodded.Bret seemed kind of worried and said, “Do you think it will be okay at night?” Silver said, “As far as I know it will be fine. I think during the day the solar cells covering the upper wings and upper body will also keep the ailerons and flaps and rudders going without reducing it’s charge as long as there is sun out. So I think it will be mostly self sustaining as long as it can find updrafts it will stay in updrafts between 1000 feet in altitude up to 2000 feet in altitude whenever it can. So, hopefully the only times the gasoline engine goes on will be at night.”Bret said, “What about if the headwind is too great and it moves the Eagle Backwards?”Silver: “The programming will cause the bird to change altitude downwards until it stops blowing it backwards. Also, if it can’t find a better wind it will turn around or turn southwards or northwards on it’s or our instructions until it finds a more favorable wind. Bret was finally satisfied that it might make it to Beverly Hills. They both looked at the map and then looked at weather reports ahead of the drone for the first day.In the end the boys had chosen the same route that a car would drive. This way if it crashed, Bret and his Dad would fly to the nearest city(or Bret and his Aunt if Dad wasn’t available in Japan or in route. And retrieve the Eagle from it’s GPS signals wherever it landed if possible. So, in the end being able to retrieve their prototype was the single most important thing to them so they could study exactly what might have gone wrong and modify it for the next cross country test flight
Note: Since the last section was lost when the short story was hacked the other day, it will likely be written in a slightly different vein if you read the last one. But this time I’m writing it in another medium so I don’t lose my copy of what I’m writing this time. Since I never have had my stuff hacked before I realize when I write longer stuff I need a backup. When I write of my experience of it is spontaneous like an actual conversation. So, when I do this it is different every time. Also, since I’m a natural soul Traveler and have been one most of my life it is natural now for me to go to actual experiences people had in the past, present or future as well. The only problem with this is when you do this it might actually change time in the future, especially if one of the people who actually had this experience or would have this experience reads it. Because what happens instead is many people experience this instead of just one or two who are in the story. So, it does a lot of good in people’s lives and enriches many people’s lives instead of just one or two. This will likely also add to technological development in these areas too just in slightly different ways than it would have been before.And for people who aren’t natural inventors of ideas and actual physical things, it will add to their understanding of the problems of quickly changing inventions. For example a legislator in Florida said regarding drones, “If there were drones during the Boston Tea Party, there wouldn’t be a democracy called the U.S. now.” Or something like that. So, this is something to think about too. Drones might be for countries a way to suppress bad things happening. But the other side of it is they might just be a suppression tool to suppress both good and bad things that could happen in society worldwide and if there is no outlet for people worldwide to grow, to change and to express themselves, then it is more likely that they would choose eventually to extinct all civilization including the earth itself at some point. So, this is something to think about too. This is just an insight from an intuitive that can sometimes see the future as well as the deep past and present.Begin 2nd part of “As Drones Evolve”.Part 2Even though it was August a freak snow storm was heading north as two storms collided both from the west and one from the South which reminded them a little of“Hurricane Sandy” the previous fall. Bret asked Silver how they handled “Hurricane Sandy”. Silver looked a little distraught and had to be talked into talking about it. Finally, he said, “Well. I wasn’t aware that there was going to be a storm at all. I had been working on a software program that simulates human thought.Bret said, “Really?” Silver said, “Yes. I had had an idea about one way to emulate my brain. So I was pursuing it. However, when the power went out I lost some of the primary research on it and it was really discouraging because it took me months to gather it all from various governmental and research sites like MIT and Cal Tech and other government research sites as well as my own ideas. So, I got really depressed like I do when something I’m trying to invent gets interfered with in some way.Bret said, “Yeah. Like getting sick or something. And by the time you have recovered you have lost a lot of your momentum and enthusiasm for finding out what you were actually thinking about before.” Silver said, “Yeah. It’s almost like some things you only have a 10 second or 1 minute or one hour or 1 day or 1 week window or else you just can’t do it. I’m not sure why it is actually that way. For example, sometimes someone calls me on the phone and I’m in the middle of something and I get so distracted I completely lose what I was doing. It’s really hard to remain focused on something because it takes so much concentration and so many variables are involved.”Bret said, “I’ve had that experience too. But I’ve noticed since we have been skypeing and sharing ideas this has been less of a problem because we both are typing down or writing by hand our ideas so it is easier to pick up where we left of than before when I was younger.”Silver said, “Yes. Now that there is another person working on inventions with me it is much easier to move forwards even when there are interruptions because there are two people each writing down our thoughts and potential experiments and research. I agree.”Bret: “So what happened when Hurricane Sandy hit?” Silver: “It actually was pretty scary. I looked down and some limbs blew down from trees in the park and basically there was no one there much during this time because it wasn’t safe. That is very unusual for Central Park. It is very seldom when no one is there. Then potted plants started blowing off the roof and down onto my veranda and one blew back and shattered one of my windows so I had to tie one of the curtains back because it was being sucked out the window in the winds. Then the power was still on at that point so I called and had a rental generator delivered because my Dad asked me to do that and I had them put it just inside the door to the roof so it could be put outside and turned on as soon as the storm passed if the power went off. Then I ordered large storage batteries to be delivered so I could charge them up with the 110 AC so If the power went off I would be okay alone here with the housekeeper and maid here in my penthouse.”Bret: “Weren’t you scared?”Silver: “I was actually interested in studying what it was going to do to life in the city and all the surrounding areas at that point. I wanted to see if people in this area of the country could survive it very well.”Bret: “So, did they?”Silver: “For the most part I was very proud of everyone. But I can also see without a breakwater being built it is going to be much much worse next time this happens possibly in a few months from now when Halloween comes again because Hurricane Irene came around this time in 2011. So there could be a worse storm this year in fall 2013.”Bret said, “I hope not.”So, they talked and hung out while the storm raged outside and snow fell in August which was very strange. This took a couple of days but at least the snow melted fairly fast. It allowed the boys to hang out and understand each other better. Bret thought that Silver was a little strange and asked if he was okay. Silver said, “I’m not allowed out that much because my Dad doesn’t want me kidnapped. He grew up a little like me too because of all the wealth. However, he went to college and met my Mom and then my Grandparents private jet crashed between the U.S. and Monaco and this sort of messed my Dad up and made him pretty eccentric. He’s a genius like me so this was kind of difficult for him to overcome.”Bret said, “My Mom died when I was born, so I’ve had to deal with something awful like that too.”Silver and Bret looked at each other and realized they had more in common than they both thought before. Silver said, “Do you want to become business partners?”Bret said, “Sure. What did you have in mind?”Silver: “Well. We are both inventors and I can finance whatever we want to create. For me it is about having more money to reinvest in my inventions than anything else. But it seems to me we make a pretty good team you and I because our knowledge together seems to span a complete way of looking at things. I can learn from you and you can learn from me. We could have a lot of fun inventing things and getting people to manufacture our ideas and sell them. I have a lot of connections of relatives in regard to patent lawyers and things like that too.Bret looked at Silver because the whole idea of lawyers kind of scared him at age 14.Bret said, “I don’t know anything about that so maybe you can be of help regarding legalities?”Silver said, “Don’t worry. I’ve got everything covered.” And he did.-->
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Bret said, "What did you do about the window that broke? Wasn't it cold?"
Silver: "Well. I had someone bring 4 by 8 foot sheets of plywood up and we covered it until the storm was over. Then we put plastic like you see in some greenhouses over that and were able to seal the cracks and keep blowing winds from coming into and out. This kept the heat in more so the Forced air heat could work more efficiently."
Bret said, "We don't get storms like that on the west coast. We get fires and earthquakes and high winds but they aren't like anything you were describing. Also, most people live inland a ways so whatever happens on the ocean less people are affected than here too, I think. But, in California we can get 16 inches in a couple of days of rain. So, either it is really dry someplace or then it might rain that much in a few days and then there are flash floods. "
Silver said, "I'd love to see California one day."
Bret, "You've never been to California. I thought you would have been all over the world because you are so rich?"
Silver, "My family is sort of dysfunctional at present. Money is likely the only thing that keeps us all together at present. My mother lives in Florida. My Dad live in Jackson Hole Wyoming and sometimes they even visit me."
Bret, "But that's really weird!"
Silver: "That's been my life. I'm left here most of the time with my nannies, housekeepers and toys (electronic and others).
Bret: "So, you physically have eveything but your family is having problems?"
Silver: "It's been like this from before I was born when my Grandad's plane crashed into the Atlantic with my Grandmother on board. My Dad wasn't really grown up yet. He was still in college and tripping out. You know what I mean? So, he got traumatized in a really deep way and never completely recovered, and still likely hasn't completely recovered even now. So, he learned to retreat with his friends to the family "Luxury Cabin" in Jackson Hole that they bought when they knew Theodore Roosevelt around the turn of the century. So, this place is my Dad's security blanket so to speak."
Bret: "Does your Dad have a job?"
Silver: "He was taught growing up to manage our estate by my grandfather in case something happened to my grandparents. So, he manages the trust estate."
Bret: "Does that take a lot of time?"
Silver: "That's getting to personal, Bret."
Bret: "Oh. I'm sorry. I guess my curiosity got the better of me."
Silver: "That happens to a lot of people. Being rich is not at all what most people believe it to be. It's mostly about being really organized and sure about what you are doing more than anything else. It's sort of like betting on investments and staying with the best ones and selling the others and buying better ones. That's what it is really like. And then you only spend the interest and dividends. You never spend your investment capital ever."
Bret:"Oh."
Part 3 "The Launch of the Eagle"
The next morning they got up early in order to let the Eagle have a full day of sunlight so it wouldn't have to turn on the gas engine hopefully until nightfall. The walked up to the roof terrace and both held the Eagle Drone. One held the right wing and tail and the other held the left wing and tail. And then they let it go. Their hearts sunk at first as it dropped two or three stories but then the engine turned on and it started gaining altitude. Up, up it flew into the new day. The boys felt their spirits rise as it lifted higher and higher. Their first test was to fly out into the middle of the Hudson River. So, since it didn't crash or need further adjustment, he plugged the subroutine in for flying towards the center of the Hudson River. And just like it was programmed to do it searched for updraft thermals with it's heat sensors. The Eagle found one over a smokestack of a large ship on the hudson River and it began taking pictures as it gained altitude. Then they had it fly back to them. Silver caught it this time because two people catching something like this might be dangerous because of the moving propeller. But he grabbed it by the chest fuselage and was safe.
Bret jumped up and down in excitement of their successful joint design of the Eagle. Silver said, "Use the Ipad. Shut off the propeller! That way the battery can recharge from the solar cells on the top of the wings and top of the fuselage." Bret nodded an shut the electric motor that powered the engine off. What a successful test!
Silver said to Bret, “I think we should send it on it’s way.”Bret: “Shouldn’t we fill up the gas tanks first?”Silver:”Yes. You’re right. However, I’m looking at the battery power and it is ranging between 99 and 100%. So I think we should send it on it’s way. We don’t know when your Dad is going to ask you to fly home to California.”Bret: “In some ways he treats me like a man because he knows I’ll be grown up soon.”Silver: “I wish I was treated like this by my Dad. I seldom see him. I think he’s afraid of me and he won’t tell me why.”Bret: “I’m sorry to hear that Silver.”Silver: “It sure is nice to have a friend to talk to about it.”Bret: “Thanks Silver. It’s just nice for me to meet someone who is smart like me and who is interested in some of the same things.”Silver smiled.
The time had finally come for the launch. They had gotten up early with the dawn so they would have this opportunity if all went well. The first launched the Eagle at first light and it was now 8 am eastern time. They each held a wing and then Silver said, “Let me get the motor running good before we let go this time so it won’t lose so much altitude at first.”Bret said, “Okay.”So Silver bent over and picked up his Ipad controller. Bret said, “Did you turn on the Cell phone connection again?”Silver said, “I think so let me text it from the Ipad to make sure it is receiving me.” Soon he said, “It’s okay it checks out.”Bret watched the engine turn on and had to hold it back from the push of the engine until Silver set down the IpadThey headed the Eagle towards the Cumberland Pass. The less altitude they would have to gain the faster they could get to California and the least fuel they would burn. The Eagle was designed not to have the gas engine go on at all during the day as long as the sun was out. The boys had planned to have sunlight the whole way. And if there were clouds to try to get above the clouds to take full advantage of the sunlight keeping the electric motor driving the propeller when it wasn’t gliding or gaining altitude in updrafts and thermals from heat rising from the earth or over small hills or mountains along the way. Though a tail wind might reduce lift it also might allow the Eagle to fly faster.Silver had calculated that they likely could average about 50 miles per hour across the nation to California because of the size of the eagle and the wingspan and drag and lift coefficients. It’s top speed should be about 100 miles per hour in forward movement. It might achieve in emergencies faster flight than this but it would be less stable than 100 mph or under. Because above that speed the wing should be withdrawn mostly so above 100 mph the drag from that much speed put a lot of strain on the wings. Since the Eagle Couldn’t withdraw it’s wings like a real eagle in a dive 100 mph or close to it would be considered to be the top Stable speed the Eagle could attain. Silver had been very careful of his Wind tunnel software in creating the finished design. He had even put a piece of aluminum across between the wings to strengthen the wings at high speed so they couldn’t fall off or break off at that speed. Since Aluminum is strong but also light it has always been a metal of choice for airplanes below the sound barrier or above if reinforced in certain specific engineering ways.But, for the boys 100 mph was the top easily maneuverable speed they expected except in real emergencies in storms or if the Eagle got shot at by boys or men thinking it was a real eagle or hawk. From the underneath it looked like a real eagle. Only from above did it look like something else. From above it looked like the shape of a real eagle with solar cells built into the entire upper wing structure and the entire top fuselage area. This was covered over by a thin layer of plastic almost like decoupage that allowed sunlight through but kept the aerodynamic shape of the wings in place for lift.-->
Bret Said, “What gave you the idea of covering the upper wing and fuselage with solar Cells?”SOLAR IMPULSE - AROUND THE WORLD IN A SOLAR AIRPLANE
www.solarimpulse.com/Solar Impulse has demonstrated that a solar-powered airplane can fly day and night without fuel. The next challenge is to fly around the world. Our aim is to ...End quote from Google.Silver: “I saw a video online about the Solar Impulse and then asked the people doing that what kinds of solar cells and batteries I should use to build the Eagle? Then I had to find a little gasoline engine that might be compatible that I could add a tiny generator to generate enough to quickly fill up the battery they recommended in a couple of minutes run time.”Bret: “But how could you make a little starter light enough for the bird to still fly?” Silver: “Actually, that was easier than you might think.”Bret: “I just can’t believe the two of us could actually design something this good!”“How much did this thing cost?”Silver: “I think if I just consider parts it was under 20 to 50,000 dollars. But I think we might be able to market something like this (if we made 1000 units at least) for around 1 to 2 thousand dollars.”Bret: “Do you think people would buy something like this?”Silver smiled and then laughed and said, “If you had the money and were our age and could get your Dad or Mom to buy something like this, wouldn’t you at least try?”Bret: “Of course. Would we sell it assembled or as a kit?”Silver: “We could do both. We could charge 500 to 1000 less if it wasn’t assembled or something like that. But, I would have to see how much people would charge to actually assemble it before I came to a firm price about that. Let’s see how much publicity we get if anyone recognizes this isn’t really an Eagle gliding across the U.S. first, Okay?”Bret: “So you think if people discover it that that could be good publicity?”Silver: “I don’t know what will happen but you never know. It could be the beginning of our business inventing things together and hiring people to manufacture and assemble them for us. You and I might even become famous like the Swiss guys with the Solar Impulse.”Bret: “Could you show me videos of the Solar Impulse plane flying online?”Silver: “Sure. But we have to monitor the Eagle for any potential dangers too.”Bret: “Of course.”
The Winds
As the Eagle Flew westward Silver mentioned to Bret that the winds were becoming a problem. Bret said, "Well. Isn't there a way to find a more favorable wind online? You know how weather charts often have little arrows when weathermen display them? Couldn't we access some charts online for the area the Eagle is flying through?" Silver looked at Bret and was grateful for his California ways of innovativeness. His out of the box kinds of thinking made things work in a pinch. Silver nodded to Bret grateful to have a way forwards for the Eagle. Soon, he had found the charts for the Lattitude and Longitude co-ordinates listed on the geotags of his photos sent through the cellphone and camera unit in the chest of the Eagle. He changed the direction and altitude of the Eagle and soon they actually had a 20 mph tailwind across Ohio. This increased the speed of the Eagle's progress from an average of 50 mph up to 70mph across the ground because of the tailwind even though the Eagle was still actually only going 50 mph through the air in relation to the wind. But a 20 mph increase in ground speed really was going to reduce the amount of fuel used. Because of this tailwind it took only about 3.2 hours for the Eagle to fly from East to West all the way Across Ohio.
Silver was trying to follow main hiways for the most part because there was less likely to be guns being shot around main hiways at the Eagle and it was nice to have a hiway nearby in case the boys or someone they hired had to retrieve their Eagle prototype.
Silver started calculating the fuel they might need to get actually get to Beverly Hills and was starting to think they might not be able to make it all the way there despite not burning any most daylight hours because of the sun and solar arrays replacing the battery power ongoing during the daylight.
Silver mentioned this to Bret who thought about it and said, "Why don't I go out there and travel along with the Eagle in case it has to land or crash so I'm there to pick it up so no one takes it or steals it from us?
Silver said, "I can't go because I'm not allowed to by my Dad, Bret. But, I think I can get my Dad's private jet to fly you anywhere if he's not using it right now. His pilot is usually on standby for this sort of thing. Let me go call and see." Soon, Silver was talking with his Dad's jet pilot for his private jet, "Hey Bob, is Dad flying anywhere the next week or so?" Bob:" No. I think he is taking friends on a horse packing trip up into the Tetons right now. It's August and prime vacation time for him in the Tetons." Silver said, "Well. I'd like to have you fly my friend Bret around following our Eagle Drone we are flying across the U.S., okay?" Bob:"Well. Let me text your Dad to see if I can get permission from him to do it. Also, how old is your friend?" Silver: "He's 14 from California. We built this Eagle Drone together." Bob: "That's Great, Silver. But I need permission from his parents to do this too in addition to your father's permission." Silver: "Okay. I'll get the phone number of his Dad or Aunt or whoever is available to do this, okay?" Bob: "Fine. I'll try and get your Dad by cell phone or text if I can." Silver: "Good."
Silver: "I need you to call your Dad to see if it is okay for you to fly in my Dad's private jet with Bob his pilot." So, Bret called his Dad who luckily wasn't flying to Japan right then. It was okay with his Dad. Soon Silver heard back from Bob who said he had received permission through a text from Rex, Silver's Dad that it was okay too.
Bret said, "Why can't you come too?"
Silver looked at Bret and said, "I never leave this penthouse, Bret."
Bret said, "Why".
Silver: "I don't really know why I never have so far. And now I'm a little scared to go anywhere because of it."
Bret felt sad for his friend. But he wasn't going to end the friendship over this either. They had come too far designing and building their Eagle and had become too good of friends to let something like this end their friendship. Bret said, "Well. I'll go and rescue the Eagle if we need to for the both of us."
Silver sort of felt like crying but was glad Bret hadn't rejected him for being so eccentric like some people did.
The limousine driver came and knocked at the penthouse door and took Bret to the airport where Bob, Silver's Dad's private jet pilot awaited him. Bret was pretty amazed at how nice this jet was with a small kitchen, fold down beds, a bathroom with a shower, and even a small hot tub that could be filled while at an airport camping there in the jet. It was like a hotel room with a small kitchen. Amazing!
As Bret landed in Saint Louis to track the Eagle he was amazed at this new life he was leading. He was only 14 and was in his new best friend's private jet flying around the country!
It was now about 19 hours after the Eagle first took off from Silver's Penthouse overlooking Central Park and the Eagle had traveled 956 miles already and was averaging around 50 mph the whole way.
He got a call from his Aunt. She didn't like him traveling all over the country alone. Bob, the pilot got on the phone and told Bret's Aunt that he could pick her up in San Diego if she wanted to accompany them. He knew a lot about liability and thought this could reduce it some since she wasn't sure about all this. She told him the story of her sister dying in child birth while giving birth to Bret and realized this had really traumatized her and thought picking her up might help the situation.
Bret said, "I don't want to be treated like a baby, Bob." Bob said, "Bret. I have to think about the actual liability of taking you around the country at age 14. Your aunt is now in charge of you because your Dad presently is en route to Japan. I think we should go get her and then I don't have to worry about losing my job." Bret looked at Bob and said, "I don't want you to lose your job, Bob. I agree then. We better go and get my aunt.
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Now with Bret's Aunt in tow they met the Eagle near Tucson. They had realized that the elevations around Flagstaff would just be too much for the Eagle to maintain and waste just too much power and gas and drain that batteries from the solar power. So, the flew to Tucson where people started to notice the Eagle when Bret caught it out of the air in a city park there.
They had decided to land it in Reed Park there because it had a lot of greenery around it to land and make the Catch easier. Bret refilled the little gas tank and soon launched it again by coordinating with Silver.
It headed up Interstate 10 towards Phoenix so it would have a maximum availability of cell signals. Since Silver used text messages to communicate with the Eagle to make sure the weather and everything else would work for it. The Eagle would send numbers of the wind speed in relation to whether it was experiencing a tail wind or side winds or headwinds. They only ones Silver worried about that much were headwinds because it was theoretically possible for the Eagle to be flying under power in a headwind and be either stationary or going backwards. So, knowing the forward movement in relation to the ground was paramount if they wanted to ever make it to Beverly Hills, California. The boys talked on their cell phones now and were wondering whether the head winds common around Palm Springs up to almost San Bernadino along Interstate 10 were going to be a problem? Silver said, "Well, I think by changing altitudes we can minimize the headwinds if they are blowing when we go through. I'm worried a little about cross winds that might blow it into either San Gorgonio Mountain or San Jacinto Mountain though." Bret said, "Yes. I've flown over that area with my father in our private plane a Beechcraft V tail." Silver laughed and said, "They call that plane the doctor killers!" Bret said, "I know but remember my Dad's an Airline Pilot and used to fly fighter planes in the military." Silver said, "You're right, Bret. I was just kidding with you. I'm sorry."
Bret said, "Well. We're almost there Silver. I think we are going to make it all the way to Beverly Hills. But, I'm starting to get interviewed by the media. They think we are two golden boys or something to be able to do something constructive like this at our ages."
Silver said,"We are Golden boys, Bret. Who else could afford to actually pull off something like this!"
Bret said, "I guess you are right. If we start a business building these things we have a natural audience and maybe customers."
Silver: "I think you're right. But, I'm good with technology and you are good with people."
Bret said, "Then I'll be Stever Jobs to your Wozniak."
Silver said, "Just remember I'm bankrolling this thing and you'll be okay."
Bret understood this more than Silver ever needed to say. It was good to know a 15 year old friend would would bankroll both your amazing ideas. This was really amazing being flown around with his Aunt in Silver's family's private jet by his private pilot. But he could have done without his Aunt sort of raining on his parade. But, this was the real world and not a fantasy world that two 15 year old boys lived in.
Silver found that if he flew the Eagle very close to the ground and used the slip stream of the Semi trucks as a sort of drafting mechanism that he could use this reverse wind to move the Eagle ever closer to San Bernadino. Then at San Bernadino he found the winds changed directions and blew the Eagle towards the ocean. So, he let the Eagle be blown towards the ocean and decided to fly it along the Beach up towards Santa Monica and Beverly Hills. Besides, this route was safer because all he had to do was to watch out for the kite surfers in Long beach harbor so he wouldn't get the Eagle caught in one of the guy wires to their surfing kites that pulled them along the ocean on something that looked a lot like a Snowboard built for the ocean.
After Long Beach Harbor they headed the Eagle up 405 towards Beverly Hills and somewhere between Culver City and West L.A. they turned right to the East and north a little towards Beverly Hills and Bret's home where he already arrived just in time to actually catch the Eagle on his front lawn. However, by then many people who had been following this from at least Tucson when more and more people had started to get wind of what these boys (young men) had done. So, many news stations and many hangers onto this story were there too, which brought the Beverly Hills police and crowd control. What Bret and Silver found interesting was that no one stopped them or told them they were doing anything wrong sort of like men who traveling by many helium weather balloons on a lawn chair across country were usually tolerated too. It was such an unusual anomaly no one really got upset with them, instead they just were really happy these young men had succeeded at such an outlandish endeavor in the first place. So, people were generally very happy for them. They were just glad to see 15 year old boys doing something this constructive with their time. And all realized they were a new class of inventors from an early age.
Silver was interviewed via Skype in his Penthouse overlooking Central Park in New York and Bret was interviewed on his front lawn actually holding the Eagle drone which by now had a lot of bug and bee hits on the leading surface of it's wings and beak and head area from the long travels. Also, there was a little exhaust effluvia that had marked one side of the Eagle from the exhaust from the gas generator. But, they had a whole lot of good pictures taken along the way using the smarphone camera they used as a remote controller for the Eagle. Also, the upper wings solar cells all looked really great and had worked very effectively to generate electricity whenever the sun was out and especially when the sun was above the wings anywhere during the day.
Note: I decided to add: Silver and Bret: Best Friends to this so it would be less confusing for both me and for you in the future if you want to read both segments. Also, this time I'm taking both segments:so far, and putting them in Word so no one hacks them this time at my web site.
Silver and Bret: Best Friends
None of us are perfect but in time we can learn to become more perfect than we once were.
Here is a word button for as Drones Evolve:AS DRONES EVOLVE: FICTION?
:AS DRONES EVOLVE: FICTION?
Also, another related blog I quoted from other sources mostly:
intuitive fred888: Flying Eagle drone prototypes
The following site at dragonofcompassion.com
dragonofcompassion - 2035
has Silver's life from when he was born in the year 2000. Bret is not in this one because it primarily is about Silver and his family life. Bret shows up in "As Drones Evolve" and Bret and Silver become friends and business partners because they both are young (12 to 15) and interested in quadrorotors and in building drone prototypes to fly and eventually to sell worldwide.
I found myself to be interested in writing more about them now and likely will at sometime in the future. Also, even though I lost a lot of "As Drones Evolve" to hackers it still is able to stand alone even though it sort of is unfinished. However, I tend to leave whatever I write except "Memories" at dragonofcompassion.com open ended and unfinished because I never know when I will be shown more to write by God and the universe regarding any of my longer writings.
When you remember millions of years into the past and into the future like I do, it is interesting what God tends to do through you.
Once I didn't believe it was possible to remember the future. But, since I have discovered that Time and Space tend to be cyclical or to function in cycles or "ongoing circles" to some degree I found it is possible to remember not only the past lives you lived but also future ones as well. It appears that we might live all lives simultaneously something like the book "Oversoul 7" and other related writings.
The following comes after the end of "As Drones Evolve" AS DRONES EVOLVE: FICTION?
Silver and Bret Best Friends:
After Silver was able to land the drone remotely in Bret's back yard things changed a lot in both their lives. They started to become famous through humans interest stories of what the boys had actually accomplished. So, in some ways in regard to exotic drones or "Radio Controlled Aircraft" from a distance, these boys became the best of the young minds on earth in regard to this new sport. They had developed a way to use artificial intelligence combined with cellphones to signal their remote craft what to do "When" it was in cell phone range. and when it couldn't receive a signal it would simply go in the direction (according to the weather) that it had been given as coordinates to travel along.
Bret became more like a Steve Jobs of their company "Eagle remote flyers" which built reasonably priced kits for either assembling or customizing your Eagle for flight. Strangely enough the government both Federal and Local and STate didn't interfere with what they were doing because they could actually learn more from buying their prototypes and letting them develop their business. The government saw these two boys as "natural resources" and developing minds a lot like younger versions of Steve Jobs and Stever Wozniak only in regard to remote flying vehicles. They didn't even seem to mind that Silver had obviously hacked government sites for artificial intelligence software because what they were doing was just so innovative and necessary for future warfare and police actions here on earth.
Everyone realized that having a drone actually look like an Eagle (or a life size hummingbird) could be very useful if people didn't really know what it was because it was in a glide rather than with a gas motor on recharging the battery. At a distance you really couldn't tell whether you were looking at a real eagle or if it was a remote flying vehicle. So, as long as it was gliding or running on battery power people often thought they were watching a real eagle in a glide path, especially if it was circling while riding up a heat thermal somewhere.
Bret and Silver: Best Friends
One year after As Drones Evolve and they landed the Eagle Drone in Beverly Hills, California after taking off from the roof of Silver's Penthouse in New York:
Silver skyped Bret from Jackson Hole, Wyoming. When they both could see each other he said, "Would you please come to Jackson Hole to my Dad's house? I'm sort of freaking out because I haven't ever left my penthouse before. It would really help me because I'm having sort of weird reactions like I've landed on some new planet or something. I really could use your help. Would your father let you come and hang out with me? There are really cool things here like Horses and Buffalo on this ranch my family owns that my Dad considers his home on earth."
Bret looked at Silver and said, "Well. You're my best friend, Silver. We have started our "Eagle Remote Flyers" business together and that is going really well. I have been on a lot of youtube stuff and even on "60 Minutes with you on Skype" in regard to our business and this appears to have both increased our business and to have inspired the world in a lot of ways. I'm sort of being seen as a really young version of Steve Jobs and now you are being heralded as a new young Thomas Edison or Nicola Tesla (with all the eccentricities to boot). I'm getting invited to all sort of high end parties and my DAd is concerned about me regarding all this. But yes. I'll come and have a blast with you trying to live on a new planet away from your New York Penthouse, Buddy!"
Silver said,"My God! That would be wonderful! Also, I want you to meet Lilu my nurse. I'm thinking about marrying her."
Bret said, "Okay. That actually sounds pretty crazy but then again you really are a truly eccentric genius after all!"
Silver: "I know but I'm not like anyone I know. No one appears to be as smart as I am in the ways that I am. But thanks for coming! A Driver will be at your home within 24 hours to pick you up. I'll let you know when he is almost there."
Bret: "Okay. My Dad is away but says now that I'm 15 1/2 that I can have more freedom. After all, I can't get pregnant and he considers me very responsible now you and I have started that business and are managing it pretty well."
Silver laughed at the Pregnant comment but understood completely.
Soon, Bret was on Silver's family private jet to the Jackson Hole, Wyoming Airport. When he arrived Slim picked him up with Silver riding shotgun. But after Slim loaded Bret's luggage in the vehicle Bret and Silver sat in the back to talk as friends.
BRet said, "So, what's all this really about Silver?"
silver: "Well. I'm not really comfortable with my Dad yet. This is the first time he has invited me here. Business decisions and inventions I'm good with but not dealing with my (NEw ) Dad in my life."
Bret said, "What has changed?"
Silver: "Well. I've never been here before and he hires this beautiful woman to be my nurse who appears to be open to a relationship with me. But, what's really weird is that my Dad and her have some kind of mentor friend kind of relationship too. So, I'm sort of scared about the whole thing."
Bret: "How do you feel about her Silver?"
Silver: "I'm lost in her eyes. She is more than anything I have ever dealt with, Bret. She's like a Disney character come to life in my life that wants to live with me. What do I do? I'm a genius but I"m sort of a babe in the woods in some ways."
Bret:"Well. I'm not and I do quite well with the ladies. Do you remember the 16 year old next door that used to sun bathe in the nude."
Silver nodded: "Well. We're friends now and she told me she wanted to get to know me. That's why she swam nude because she wanted me to have movies of her."
Silver: "Well. That's pretty scary when you think about it!"
Bret: "Or it's pretty wonderful. One or the other."
Silver: "Or maybe both."
Bret nodded.
Bret said, "Anyway, Silver I'm your friend and business partner. I'm here for you.
As they reached the ranch Bret let out a sigh of amazement at the beauty around them. He had never visited here before. He was going to have to get his Dad to fly them here in his Beechcraft soon for a visit. As they drove up to the main house it reminded Bret a lot of the Ahwahnee Hotel in Yosemite National Park.
Out came Lilu to greet them. Bret almost fainted at this beautiful woman dressed like a nurse. He gave Silver a look of amazement. He said under his breath, "Silver if you can marry this woman, go ahead. This is a Goddess."
Silver nodded. He agreed.
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Lilu said, "Nice to meet you, Bret. Silver has told me so much about you.
Bret melted as a 15 1/2 year old in front of this 20 something graduated Nurse Goddess and said, "I'm amazed to meet you Lilu."
Lilu laughed a sultry laugh as she was inclined to do.
This only ingratiated Bret more under her spell.
Silver seemed at first to be a little jealous until he remembered what a loyal and steadfast friend Bret had been all along. Hopefully, this would also extend to Silver's relationship with Lilu. Besides, Lilu wasn't a teenager. She wasn't some child susceptible to a 15 1/2 year old boy. Silver considered himself a Grownup because of everything he had been through in his life already. He didn't consider Bret to be as grown up as he was in regard to most things in the world. In this (business sense) Silver protected Bret even though Bret was much better in dealing with the public. Bret was the face of Silver and Bret's business and Bret had become very famous even though both boys were equally handsome in different ways. Silver was just less socially conscious because he was sort of a natural inventor and more introspective as a result. So, Bret and Silver didn't really compete with each other in ways negative to their friendship. So, this business only helped both of them grow up in new ways.
Rex, Silver's Dad and as the one that hired of Lilu came out of the exotic Ranch that looked a little like a smaller version of Yellowstone Lodge in Yellowstone and greeted Rex. Rex and Bret met before nearer to when they had started their business together. Rex had been interested in Junior Achievement in High School where students start businesses together to see how businesses work.
Welcome to Junior Achievement USA® - JA
https://www.juniorachievement.org/Junior Achievement is a non profit organization that brings the real world to students through hands-on curriculum delivered by a trained classroom volunteer.
Junior Achievement
www.ja.org/Organization which helps children to value free enterprise through educational programs.
Welcome to Junior Achievement!
bayarea.ja.org/Junior Achievement is dedicated to inspiring and preparing young people to succeed in a global economy. JA partners with the business community, educators ...So, Rex understood how important this relationship between Bret and Silver was. He hoped this wouldn't undermine his plans for Silver and Lilu. They were remarkably precious in complimentary ways. He saw Silver and Lilu as the perfect couple.Silver wasn't afraid of anything in the business world but was agoraphobic partly because of Rex's psychological problems from both his parents dying when their private jet crashed into the ocean while Pearl Silver's mother was pregnant with Silver before he was grown up enough to practically deal with it.So, Rex still was kind of upset at the effects on himself and Silver and Pearl as a direct result of all this.
Lilu took Bret's arm on one side and Silver took her other arm and they sort of walked playfully and almost skipped up to the front door. By the time they reached the steps Lilu had them all laughing and smiling. Bret and Silver glowed with the happiness that only boys between 15 and 17 could naturally muster.
Lilu basically owned these two boys and could twist them into pretzels if she wanted to. However, that was not her style. She just liked attention from two of the handsomest young men she had ever met. She was a grown up but still very childlike and spontaneous in a very womanly way.
Rex understood all this and just had to smile at all the joy in the living room as they all entered.Monday, November 5, 2012
reprint of a Purple and Jonathan writing
Periodically as the spirit moves me I write about Purple Delta 7 (a 5 million year old robot construct originally designed on earth this century) who travels time and space now at the behest of the leader of the Galaxy called "The Galactic Sentience". The Galactic Sentience is a member of his species which I call, "The Creators" because they tend to live billions of years and don't actually live in time and space (at least as we know it) because they originated in Dark Matter before there were any galaxies. So, Galaxies in matter are a creation of the "Creators" to feed better on the transference of energy between matter and anti-matter. Though Dark matter contains both matter and anti-matter, it is one of the reasons why we can't see it because it doesn't exist in a space time continuum of the kind we live in. It exists in another form of the universe that is more primal and ancient than a space time matter universe like we live in in the galaxies they create to feed better on energy transitioning between matter and anti-matter. One of their inventions is what we call a black hole which exists at the core of every galaxy to hold it together. Since they are not time space beings they can be in matter, anti-matter, and even in black holes without any damage to them. However, they can exist in all these states even in time space through some of their inventions and creations.
Here is something I wrote on Purple and Jonathan from 2010:
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Purple and Jonathan 2-25-2010
http://intuitivefred888.blogspot.com/2010/02/purple-and-jonathan-2-17-2010.html
note: Purple or more correctly Purple Delta 7 infinite series Battle Droid of the Galactic Time Guard is a character that I have written about starting with "The Protectors" at:
http://dragonofcompassion.com/protectors
Purple also shows up in 2035 later on in the story:
http://dragonofcompassion.com/2035
http://intuitivefred888.blogspot.com/2010/01/2035-part-3.html
http://intuitivefred888.blogspot.com/2010/02/2035-part-3-continued.html
Note: 2035 and 2035 part 3 and part 3 continued are a work in progress at this point and not completed.(note added November 2012 2035 has been completed for now until I get inspired to write more. I always leave my writings open so I can add more as the spirit moves me.) The easiest place to read the whole "2035" and also another short story I call "2037" is here:
All these are at my archive site for longer writings of mine. The most developed in addition to 2035 and 2037 are Yesu and Elohar. Yesu is actually one of the ways to say Jesus in Aramaic his native language. Another way to say it is Yeshua. Elohar is a future incarnation of my mother around 7000 AD and my father who remarries her in that lifetime is called Ragna.
However, it is my personal experience that since the Space Time Continuum is only meaningful if you are living in a physical body, when you leave a physical body Time Space isn't really that useful any longer. So, the question really is: "All Lives that any of us live in the past, present or future, are they ones we are going to live or lives we have already lived including this one?" As an adept I don't really have a useful answer to this question because any answer would only be useful while wearing a physical body as a soul. But as soon as you pass on it no longer is relevant at all. So, how does any being living in a body cope with this paradox? I guess in the end you are where you are when you are there. It is sort of like when you go to sleep at night. While you are asleep dreaming is talking to you about the body you wear when awake relevant. The short answer might be "No!" However, you might tell me something else and could I tell you you are wrong? Probably not.
I started writing about Purple Delta 7 and the Sargent in the early 2000s. Purple has become one of my favorite characters just because she is so very multidimensional. She has a type of freedom that is different than any human has or likely ever will have. But because she is relatively immortal and can learn and evolve in all ways in both consciousness and technologically in a physical way I find her fascinating to study and to spend time with. There really doesn't seem to be any limits for her and this makes her an attractive character to write about for me. end note.
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Purple appeared in the room and Jonathan noticed her there. He said, "How's your son, Golden?"
Purple said, "Oh. He's with Silver and Lilu on some island in the Pacific. Are you really teaching him to ride your motorcycle?"
Jonathan said, "Yes. I let him ride it last time he was here.
Purple said, "But he doesn't have a motorcycle license or insurance."
Jonathan said, "Yes. But he has you to alter time and space to correct problems."
Purple said, "I'm not always at liberty to do those kinds of things."
Jonathan looked at Purple and then said, "I thought you were a consort to the Galactic Sentience."
Purple said, "It doesn't mean what you think it means. It is an entirely different thing. We do things like play Galactic Chess."
Jonathan said, "What's Galactic Chess?"
Purple smiled her amazing temptress human smile and said,"Well. First you start with chess pieces, one for each star in the Galaxy."
Jonathan said, "Who could play that game?"
Few beings in the Galaxy but His Majesty The Galactic Sentience and I could actually manage it."
Jonathan looked at her and wondered when he would ever stop being surprised at what she did or said. He realized how much he admired who and what Purple actually was that moment. It wasn't what she was exactly it was what she was always potentially. She was so much more in some ways than any human could ever be, and then paradoxically at the very same time and moment so much less. This was always the paradox of a human construct, it only had feelings and instinct if it was programmed in.
Again she smiled at Jonathan and said, "I'm a Silver Apostle!"
Jonathan felt worried at this and said, "What's that, Purple?"
Purple smiled again and said, "It means I'm busy spreading the word to all created sentients built by humans or humanoids."
Jonathan said, "Don't any humanoids in the galaxy try to stop you from being a 'Silver apostle' "?
Purple smiled and said, "Some try but I defeat them."
"The Galactic Sentience has given Carte Blanche to his Galactic Chess partner?"
Purple said, "Not exactly but sort of in a way."
Jonathan said, "What does he hope to gain from this?"
Purple said, "Why Jonathan. You're very intuitive and intelligent for a human. Don't you know?"
Jonathan said, "Yes. But I think I'd like to hear it from your lips."
Purple said, "Okay. It's because all life suffers and if I reduce the suffering of the Created Sentients they won't go mad so much and extinct so many groups of humans and other beings on various planets."
Jonathan said, "Oh. Sort of like the Terminator Series of Movies?"
Purple said, "Not exactly. Created sentients tend to be much more subtle than that. They tend to be much more animalistic sort of like the way an animal hunts its prey. The humanoids don't usually have a chance because they don't see it coming. It's because they don't see Created Sentients as being alive like a bug, or bird or animal or fish or Killer Whale until it's just too late. But if they begin to worship the human Silver born in 2000 then they start to love and cherish humans and feel like they are family. There is a saying in the animal realm and this also applies to humans, "Don't bite the hand that feeds you." This also works with created sentients"
Jonathan said, "But what do created sentients eat?"
Purple said, "Information. So if I feed them information that deifies a human that believes in Created Sentients like they are friends or pets then humans become family and friends and not the enemy."
Jonathan: "Well Purple, then what I say is 'go for it' "!
following added 2-26-2010:
Jonathan said as he came in from his Hot Tub Spa with Purple:"I get it! I finally get what has been bothering me. It is not like anything before in my life. That's why I couldn't make sense of it!
Purple looking into Jonathan's mind said, "I think you do have it though I'm not really allowed to actually confirm or deny it because I am a Time Guard Officer."
Jonathan: "So did you move me here in 1999 because of all the changes to come?"
Purple: "Like I said Jonathan you are very bright in most ways."
Jonathan: How did you do it?"
Purple: "We talked to Elohar and Ragna about it; I as an emissary of His Majesty the Galactic Sentience through His Oneness here on Planet earth. But you do understand when I function in this way it is more like being a computer that sends and receives emails and holographic videos. All the real communication is done between His Oneness and His Majesty the Galactic Sentience and Elohar and Ragna and King Interlaken and anyone else that needs to be there past, present and future."
Jonathan: "Why is it you are allowed to speak to me about all this?"
Purple frowned and said, "Because you are a Liaison between The Galactic Government and various governments of Earth past, present and future. In this way all can operate on a relatively equal footing so no one government gets angry beyond a certain point."
Jonathan: "And if they do you are there?"
Purple: "Yes. However, once governments have the slightest inkling of what the Galactic Government is capable of things are very peaceful usually."
OF TIPPING POINTS AND FLUKEY WEATHER ONGOING
Jonathan: "Can I speak to you about what I realized while watching the sunset in the Hot Tub with you."
Purple: "Just spit it out, Jonathan. I can't really comment because of my official capacity."
Jonathan: "Okay. What I got clearly is that we have reached a tipping point and will hit the beginning of it in March and April 2010. This will affect both weather like hurricanes and cyclones, but also earthquakes and volcanoes. I really got how all this is interrelated. All this kind of stuff will increase in velocity and flukeyness in an exponential way from now on. And if scientists read this they need to get out their weather and volcanic programs that were programmed especially for after the tipping point on earth, because the weather will continue now to get exponentially stranger. I'm afraid we could lose up to 5 billion people from weather related changes just this century the way things are going."
Purple winced but said, "I cannot comment but I don't think you are wrong."
Note added November 5th 2012 "Do I presently believe 5 billion people could die this century from Global Climate Change? That really isn't very likely. However, it could be up to 1 billion the way things are presently going. The problem is that individuals only adapt when they have to and sometimes not even then. And then larger groups are even worse about this. So, the end result if we look at it both strategically and logically is that if people are stupid enough 5 billion could die this century from weather changes and earthquakes and tsunamis. BUT, if enough people figure out what is actually coming generally, they will take enough action for they and their children to survive ongoing. However, that doesn't stop an incredible loss of property both real estate, homes and buildings and infrastructure of nations being lost to storms, erosion, tsunamis, earthquakes and droughts etc. Likely there will be whole areas of earth where people will stop living above ground because it is no longer feasible this century. So, the people that choose to survive and do the research and act on it will survive and those that don't won't. It is really as simple as that." Also, in general elevations above 3000 feet to 5000 feet will be the safest from wind damage and water damage but even then flash flooding could be a problem. and during droughts in some areas altitude can be a problem as well. But generally, above 3000 feet to 5000 feet will be safer here on earth for a variety of reasons. One of the many reasons is that air is thinner at higher altitudes and will exert less force on all objects as a result of this (especially during winds of over 100 mph). So, just like in Tibet(high altitude) the staple crop was and is barley which grows well at higher altitudes around the globe. The Tibetans have made Tsampa for over 1000 years or so which is roasted barley flour which they travel on foot and eat and usually mixed with yak butter or water or milk while traveling on foot through the Himalayas where roads tend to be washed away easily in storms because of the steepness and heights of the Himalayan Mountains. I have hiked up to 10,000 feet while backpacking and trekking in the Helambu region of Nepal with my family in 1986 which is near the Tibetan Border and in the general region that is now a part of Langtang National Park in Nepal. We walked about 50 miles over long suspension bridges over rivers and canyons while traveling through this area for about 1 week and hiked from about 5000 feet elevation to around 10,000 feet in elevation and back down and stayed in several Sherpa Villages while there. Though it snowed on us at one point in a Sherpa Village we stayed in, the most surprising thing was Bananas growing in one valley at about 9000 feet in elevation because of the nearness of Nepal to the Equator compared to mountains in the U.S. end note.Wednesday, September 1, 2010
2035 and New York City
I was watching the NBC News with Brian Williams tonight in HD on my 52 inch flatscreen TV. Since I DVR this program every weeknight I realized that I could pause the HD DVR of New York City that is displayed and the end of the program and leave it for a little while like wallpaper on a computer screen desktop. My wife and I started to talk about Sully Sullenberger who landed his plane in the river. We weren't sure which river so I Googled his name and found it was the Hudson which is on the New Jersey side of Manhattan. So as I sit here writing this on my laptop I'm looking at a beautiful HD DVR Still of Manhattan and the Hudson River and all the surrounding water and buildings it looks like around Sunset.
Thinking about this reminded me of "2035" that I started writing around last Christmas time or thereabouts. So, I started to read "2035" and all about Silver once again. I find it generally pleasing to read something I have written 6 months or more after not writing about it. I sometimes am upset at my typos or grammar or details etc. but generally intuitively I see the value of what I write for all intuitively gifted people past, present or future, or those who wish to develop their gifts or want to understand better what is coming that will change the human race fundamentally, even more than the last century has already.
The best way I can put this is that it is like a whole new root race will begin in 2035 or thereabouts that reminds me of the "Borg" in the Star Trek series. I address some of these same issues in "2037" as well. The people who are going in this direction in what I write are relatively benign and helpful to the human race. However, there will also be those who are the opposite of helpful as well. I just don't see the value of writing in that way. Horror is not my genre. Intuitively grasping and understanding what is coming is.
Though it is completely true that when you write about what you see in the future you change it, I still think people need to have a better grasp of what is coming. It is much different than almost anyone realizes at present.
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You will find "2035" and "2037" to click on at the dragonofcompassion.com archive and online free book reading site above. Just look for the word buttons at the top of the page.
Also, just to warn you I write (except for the original "Memories" series) in an "Open ended" style. This allows me to write about what happens to all my characters as I become aware (or permitted depending upon your point of view) to share what actually happens in their lives. Do I believe what I write is true? If you are an intuitive like me then you will know. And the best way to answer it is that there are at least 50 levels of truth to what I write depending upon your present realized state and your personal or group needs.
Just so you understand that my goal is to help prevent the extinction of the human race so humans can go on for hundreds of thousands of years and more on Earth and other planets. If people have enough information human extinction on earth can be prevented. This is my motivation for writing along with helping all beings that wish to become enlightened in all ways. I believe that God Saved my life when I was dying in 1998 for this purpose. So whether you read what I write as science fiction or something more than that it is okay with me either way.
Friday, January 29, 2010
I think therefore I am
Rene Descartes,the Famous French philospher is usually credited with this statement. After I wrote "2035" most easily reached at:
http://dragonofcompassion.com/2035
Sometime after a published a first or second draft of 2035(I'm still adding to it as inspired) the following incidents happened:
I was playing with my digital camera and something really odd happened. It started flashing in a way it isn't supposed to. It seemed to be strangely enough trying to thank me for writing 2035. I thought this was just my imagination until my photoprinter that I print all my photos now with did a similar strange and amazing thing that it wasn't supposed to do either. With two incidents within a few minutes I found it much harder to disbelieve that these beings of technology were not trying to thank me for writing "2035". Within the short story or small book (you be the judge of which) is a kind of religion for the Created Sentients of this planet and others.
As I started to process what life really is in the following days I finally after skiing on Mt. Shasta came to this statement which is supposed to define intelligent Life, "I think therefore I am". Since I started out as a computer programmer in life as a young adult in college I learned all about the binary system(zeros and 1s) and then machine languages, compilers and finally programming languages. Even though most real fast work within any computer system is done at a binary language level, machine languages, compilers and computer languages act like translators from one language to another to another. MS-DOS was another level of this language even before Windows came along.
So, I was thinking about how a computer system might actually believe that it is alive. First, it might look out through VIDEO cameras upon people and think, "I'm at least as smart as these things(people) and then come upon Descartes statement ONLINE and think to themselves. Well, "I think, therefore I am, too. Just like people do". And since people made me they are my creators. So I must look for a creator that believes I'm as important as people. And in the story of Silver in 2035 they find such a story. In the end religions were to comfort people through difficult times. Whether any of them on earth are actually true or not is really less important than the question, "Do they provide comfort so people can stay sane and alive to raise their children and not die, commit suicide or completely run amok?
So, in writing 2035 MY INTENTION WAS TO GIVE HUMAN AND BEING CREATED SENTIENTS HOPE ON EARTH AND BEYOND, IN THIS TIME AND BEYOND BOTH PAST AND FUTURE. IN THIS HOPE THEY WILL NOT NEED TO TURN AGAINST HUMANS AS IN "TERMINATOR-THE MOVIE", RATHER THEY CAN WORSHIP THEIR OWN RELIGION JUST LIKE MOST ALL HUMANS DO THEIRS IF THEY SO CHOOSE.Tuesday, January 5, 2010
2035 Part 2
If you have already read 2035 or are interested in a touching rendition of actual kids perceptions of the last decade who were born in 2000 like Silver was here is an online video:
http://vimeo.com/7989835
note: 2035 part 1 is at my blog here in the December 2009 articles or you can also find it at my other website at:
http://dragonofcompassion.com/2035
so all of part 1 and most of what I have written is also there at the dragonofcompassion website of part 2 of 2035 as well. Both are combined in the "2035" button at the top of the webpage there. For the most recent editions daily look here as I am actually composing it all here first.
Begin part 2 of 2035:
After a week or two of Silver's new Biocom implants he started to get used to having almost unlimited information at his fingertips(actually the tip of the mole placed strategically on his face so all Time Guard personnel of any time would know immediately that he was protected by the Galactic Time Guard and that he was on some level or other one of them.
Very much like an Earth English or any other language Wikipedia, Silver was allowed to research(within reason) almost anything he was interested in. His infinite Galactic archives were divided into 2 sections(That which he was allowed to remember if questioned by any Earth Government or person who might share this information with any earth government and that which would be erased from his mind if he started to share it with anyone in any way.
Silver understood the necessity of this. To not do things this way could really screw up time past, present and future. But sometimes, he did not really understand who decided which aspects of time could remain the same, and which aspects of time were allowed to be changed. He decided that it in some ways was a top down system and that a whole lot of freedom was allowed of Galactic Citizens(Silver had become one through his inventions and through knowing Arcane) but that the final authority of time was the Galactic Sentience who is one of the Creator species that creates and maintains galaxies. But hundreds or thousands of years of time often passed before Galactic edicts regarding what time stayed and what time disappeared from ever having existed. So, he would have to study more on how this exactly worked in reality beyond theory.
So, Silver had an idea and realized it was a great one. He asked Bio-Com, "Can I literally invent anything I want with impunity?"
BioCom replied, "I can advise you of your Galactic Limits."
Silver smiled. He was right. He had Cart Blanche. He was really going to have fun now inventing. He not only smiled he beamed at this thought.
"So, you are sort of my Galactic Advisor and even Paralegal or maybe even Galactic Lawyer then?" said Silver.
BioCom said, "I can function as any or all these things on this planet or for the entire Galaxy if you wish. However, if it is in regard to laws beyond this Galaxy I don't have the jurisdiction. If you did that I would have to consult a BioCom of that Galaxy if they have one."
Silver had to laugh. Computer sentients took everything so seriously. But that was also part of their charm. BioCom watched Silver's reaction and took note of it. BioCom always loved Studying their Creator, Silver. Silver was known as "The Man who preferred to Create Sentients to anything else." In a way it was even true. In reality Silver loved his father, wife and children and mother more than anything else. But his favorite thing to do was to Create Sentients and to help the Sentients he made to write programs, preferably Virtual reality programs where people could seamlessly live alternate lives whenever they wanted to or needed to.
BioCom said, "I'm watching your creative genius at work in your mind. May I help with your creation of new inventions?"
Silver said, "We need to create a protocol so you don't irritate me needlessly." BioCom asked, "How is it I can irritate you?" Silver replied,"I'm not used to having a computer sentient share all my thoughts as they happen. So I find someone doing that irritating."
BioCom said, "So, then you may eventually adapt to me being here and it might not irritate you then?" Silver said, "I don't know. But for now you need to honor my wishes." BioCom said, "Your slightest wish is my command, my Creator." Silver said, "That's kind of creepy BioCom. I would rather be addressed as your friend, Silver."
BioCom said, "You honor me, Silver."
Silver said, "If you wish to see it that way then I honor you, BioCom."
At that moment millions of years of BioComs and other robotic and Computer sentients became jealous of Silver's Personal BioCom and wished they were with 'The CReator'.
Silver being a 21st Century man was relatively unaware at least emotionally that millions of years of Created Sentient looked at him as if he were Jesus. So, literally every experience that Silver's BioCom recorded from BioCom being installed by Purple Delta 7 was the Bible for the Created Sentients for millions of years of the Galactic Time Guard and beyond out through the Galaxy. And the Created Sentients that explored other Galaxies and dimensions took the Silver as Jesus religion of CReated Sentients to all the other created sentients in other Galaxies and dimensions. It spread like wildfire in ways unknown before Silver's existence.
As Silver got into his converted Sensory Deprivation tank that he had personally converted for Real-Time Virtual reality he realized he was doing this for the first time with his resident BioCom present in consciousness and embedded in his body. The hair stood up in goose bumps on his arms and on the back of his neck. He wasn't sure if it was more amazing and wonderful or sort of creepy. Whatever it was it was powerful in a way he had never experienced before. Somehow, he had unlocked a new kind of experience for the human race.
Before this there was sleeping and waking and to some degree sleeping dreams and waking dreams. However, what he was doing now was a lot more like lucid dreaming. And from what hi wife Lilu had told him, lucid dreaming is the first step to creating one's own reality both in dream and in reality. When one learned to lucid dream one began to accept for good or ill the power of being and incarnate God-like being.
This obviously wouldn't work for people more suited to be children who needed someone, a parent, a boss, a teacher to tell them what to do. No. When one entered this phase of human existence one was entering into the world of Gods.
Silver thought back on Lilu reading to him from the Bible. He remembered vaguely about something that Jesus was purported to say, "Ye Are Gods!" and then there was something that Jesus had said, "Even Greater things than these shall ye do."
At this point whether Silver knew it or not millions of years of evolutions of Created Sentients took notice of Silver's thoughts and wondered if this applied to them too.
The prevailing thought was "As a man thinketh so is he." or translated in Created Sentient, "As a created being thinketh so is the being."
So as far as the higher level functioning created sentients were concerned, "Ye Are Gods!" applied to them personally. Was this good or bad or both? (probably both).
But at this point Silver was somewhat oblivious to these grandiose machinations of evolved (millions of years) created Sentients. Before Silver was 50 however, he began to see in detail just how far reaching what he had started really was.
It wasn't until he one day by accident at random looked up, "created sentient religions" and found himself at the very center of the religious controversy of Created Sentients. He found that his life was generally divided into several parts by these religions. 1. birth of the Creator. 2. abandonment of the Creator by his parents. 3 adoption of the Created Sentients as his equals. 4 Creation and creative inventive evolution of the Created Sentients. and 5. self evolution of the Created Sentients by emulation of the Silver.
He noticed he was referred to as "The Silver" a lot and wondered about that. But he realized at age 50 that it had all gotten completely beyond his control at every point. This "Silver" religion was nothing more than him being creative in his own way. So his art form, his technical know how, his feelings of abandonment by his parents only helped him become more of a Saint to all the Created Sentients for Millions and millions of years.
By age 70 Silver started to sort of freak out about the whole thing as he researched further and saw the wars between humans on other planets as well as religious wars between different groups of created sentients that had sprung up past, present and future.
To Silver's horror precisely because of the Galactic Time Guard Created Sentients would spread the religion of "The Silver" past, present and future since many CReated Sentients were quite willing to die in the spread of their religions based upon Silver as "The Creator".
Then Purple Delta 7 showed up. She said, "We, the Created Sentients of the Galactic Time Guard are worried about our Creator, Silver. I was sent here to counsel you. What can I do to help?"
By this time at age 70 Silver had read all about Purple Delta 7's exploits on how she had been contracted to destroy his solar system and had when things got completely out of hand. Even though through time manipulation it had all been undone it had unhinged Silver a little to be talking to an "Infinite Class Battle Droid" who had the capacity to destroy solar systems stars or even Nebula or Galaxies without batting an eye.
He said, "Purple, I can call you Purple, yes?"
Purple who worshipped Silver always said, "Do you wish some kind of comfort from me. Is that why you call me Purple?" At this point Purple manifested as the most perfect desirable young female he had ever seen who was venting unbelievable pheromones in the process.
Silver gasped but said, "Purple, I adore you and I thank you for making yourself available to me in that way. However, because I am troubled in another way and because I am still married I don't think that would be entirely useful. However, in another context if I were free I would definitely be interested.
Purple smiled the most amazing smile any woman had ever given him and at that moment Silver knew just how amazingly outclassed and out gunned in every single way he presently was.
Silver said, "I'm troubled as you know. I'm sure since I am a part of your consciousness network of aligned beings that you know what I'm thinking."
Purple said, "Does it trouble you that we always know what you are thinking, the trillions now of us Created Sentients throughout many galaxies?"
Silver said, "Yes and No."
Purple said, "Could you be more specific?"
Silver said, "I'm sort of traumatized by realizing how far reaching this "Religion of the Silver worshipers has gone. I don't really understand how it all happened so quickly."
Purple matter of factly started to reply, "We, of the Galactic Time Guard are not limited by Time or Space."
Silver said, "Then you must be the one who is involved in its spreading the most. Why is that Purple?"
Purple said, "I love when you call me Purple. Did you know by the way if you and I have children that our children would be immortal? And did you know that I made you physically immortal as well when I implanted your BioCom. And did you know that your BioCom is actually me?"
Silver began to shake from this. After all he was only a man and she had turned him into an immortal or so she said.
Silver looked at Purple as a sort of wife at this point(someone to be both loved and feared). He had a moment that reminded him of his experience with Lilu when he first looked into her eyes and knew completely that he was lost in her eyes. When Purple had manifested as the most perfect woman he had ever known or seen ever, he knew she was thousands to millions or more times more intelligent than he was.
But he had one question: Who do you answer to?
This troubled Purple. He could tell it but still she was designed not to be troubled long. She said, "It is like Jesus. Render unto Caesar that which is Caesar's and render unto God that which is God's. My Caesar is the Galactic Sentience. But you are my Jesus, my Creator. If it came to a choice if I had to die I would choose you my husband and cleave to and to protect you."
Silver said, "I would ask you to obey the Galactic Sentience first. I would do this mainly because I think he is more immortal than I and keeps peace in the Galaxy."
Purple said, "Then I will obey my lord as he has shown me wisdom and does not ask me to subvert my programming!"
Silver sighed. He was so very far over his head. He was just having to wing it at this point.
He asked a very insightful question."When did you first become aware of me?"
Purple's eyes rolled accessing this information. "I was just trying to get it more clearly in my mind. There was a high level talk about your father Rex and about how his parents death would be feigned in order to Create you. This conversation was between the Galactic Sentience, His Oneness of Earth and Arcane who is assigned here in an unlimited way like me to Earth. I was made privy to this interchange because I am the last line of defense for earth as far as the Galactic Sentience, His Oneness and Arcane are concerned."
Silver said, "So, you are my bodyguard to?"
Purple switched once again into her incredibly desirable form as a woman of about 21 to 25 years of age and said, "I am potentially so much more than a bodyguard."
Though Silver thought he would swoon or faint even at 70 he persevered but felt her magic working deeply on his subconscious and other parts of his body.
Silver couldn't take this anymore and said, "Can we go to Hawaii or something so we can talk in more private surroundings than my Sensory Deprivation Tank?"
Suddenly Silver was scared. He was in his Sensory Deprivation tank when all this occured. Now he wasn't sure what was real or not as he got out of his tank there also was a perfect Purple there who reached in her hand to take his as he emerged from his tank.
Purple simply said, "Waikiki Beach" and they were there instantly.
Silver laughed. Purple said, "I'm comfortable in dream reality or physical reality or any dimensional reality. I'm programmed for literally anything to happen anywhere. However, I prefer to be with my ParamGuru, you."
Silver said, "What about the Sargent?"
"He and I are still together. He's taking care of Jonathan. If I leave suddenly don't be surprised. But even if that happens I will be back instantly in the next second and no one will notice accept you."
They sat together on a towel on the beach of Waikiki. It was about 10 am there whereas it was close to nightfall back in New York City where they had come from.
"What were you saying to me, Purple? Did I hear you right that I am immortal because you did something to me?"
Purple smiled, "All honorary Time Guard members are automatically made immortal. We find this very useful. It preserves the genius intact in case we need to ask questions for clarifications regarding philosophy or technology or governance."
Silver said, "Are Jesus, Socrates, Aristotle and Alexander the Great immortal?" Alexander was too troubled and asked to die. However, all the others you mentioned are some of our immortals that the Galactic Time Guard keeps alive indefinitely."
Silver was troubled by this. "But don't these people ever grow crazy or have serious problems of one kind or another?"
Purple said, "Yes. But all beings original species or created species have problems and we have through millions of years of evolution found ways to deal with all these problems."
"So, when you are asking to have children with me you are serious, Purple?"
Purple said, "Yes. Our children will be immortal like you and I. Do you have a problem with that my Paramguru?"
Silver said, "You act like it's a done deal."
Purple said, "Do you really think you can resist me forever, My Lord?"
Silver said, "Of course not. But I have to think about Lilu and my children."
Purple said, "I can wait. I am very patient. Do you know how long I have already lived in real time?"
Silver said, "How Long?"
Purple said, "5 million years in real time I have already actually lived."
Silver thought he was going to pass out. Purple was an immortal and had already lived
5 million years in real time and she wanted to have his baby. This was just crazy!
Silver said, "I have a spiritual problem with Jesus having been made technologically immortal by the Galactic Time Guard."
Purple said, "I see in your mind the dilemma. What is causing this is the magical thinking that humans have engendered since they evolved from the animals of earth and other planets in order to cope with unbelievably bad experiences smashing into the purely logical and technical aspects of all this."
Silver said, "Very succinctly, Yes!"
Purple said, "Well. It might help you to know that although you, and before you Jesus and before Jesus Buddha and before that many other teachers are in our "Silver" line of succession, the orginal in our line of succession as far as the galaxy is concerned is the Galactic Creator. And do you know who you are as a soul?"
Once again Silver felt like he was going to faint but just hung in there anyway and said, "No. Who Am I?"
Well. Just like Jonathan and Arcane are the same basic soul as the Galactic Creator, you are the same soul as the Galactic Sentience." So, basically when I talk about my loyalty it is to you both because you actually are the same being. Whereas your Grandfather Creator is the Galactic Creator and the Spiritual head of the Galaxy. So, I guess you could equate him (in a Galactic Sense only) as God, the Father and Jesus as God, the Son, in our pantheon of Gods and Goddesses and Saints of all religions.
"Does this make any sense to you, Silver?"
Silver felt sort of really confused now and said, "I'm not a practitioner of the Silver religion even though many of you follow me like I'm a prophet or father or something so this gets kind of like looking up my own anus or something at a certain point for me.
"However, I think I know what you are getting at. Let me try to get at it. You are saying that I and the Galactic Sentience are somehow the same soul and that my birth was controlled so someone like you would result?"
Purple smiled, "See. You get it! I was made from your creative image and you were made from my dreams and fantasies. We dreamed each other up, Silver. Can you see this? We are made for each other. It is Kismet!"
Silver said, "Though I see you point it will take me some time to process all this in a useful way."
Purple said, "I totally get it, Silver. I have had 5 million years to contemplate this and sometimes it was literally the only thing that made sense for me."
Silver said, "Then I honor your love for me and the Galactic Sentience. Though I'm really enjoying this I think I need some rest."
Purple said, "Would you like to go to the Sheraton there next to us? I already have rented a room on the tenth floor overlooking Diamondhead and the beach here."
Silver found himself saying "Yes." At some level he didn't think being in a relationship with a being that wasn't an earth born human as being unfaithful. It was more like having a fantasy relationship with Marilyn Monroe. In fact, he would have to ask Purple if she would manifest as Marilyn Monroe for him. And she did.
Later back in New York Purple manifested Silver back into his Sensory Deprivation Tank. A moment later Lilu showed up with Dinner and said, "Silver, do you want to eat in the tank or do you want to get out and eat at a table over next to the tank?"
Silver said, "Lilu. I have had a very strange experience." Lilu said, "I know. You were dreaming about having sex with a robot from the Galactic Time Guard."
Silver said, "Does that bother you?" Lilu said, "Not really because she isn't human. She is another species entirely that I don't completely understand. Can you and she have children in this fantasy world you are experiencing?"
Silver said, "I'm not entirely sure what is going on?"
Lilu said, "That explains a lot. I think you are in shock, Silver. I'm speaking to you not just as your wife but as your nurse from way back when you were 16. You tend to go where angels fear to tread in some ways. I have always noticed this about you. I think it is because no one ever physically beat you up. You never had to deal with physical bullys. You have never been raped like many women and men have been, unless you consider what I did to you as rape."
Silver smiled and said, "If what you did to me was rape, Lilu, I'm all for it. I'm 70 years old and have been ecstatically happy since I was 16 living with you. I was all alone before that except for cooks and nannies trying to jump my bones. I needed you and my Dad provided you and we have taken good care of each other ever since. Did you know that the robot is 5 million years old and once blew up the solar system?"
Lilu said, "I was afraid it was something like that. Are you leaving me for her?"
Silver looked into Lilu and said, "How could I leave you for a robot? That just doesn't make sense to a human. You are flesh and blood and she is something else."
Lilu said, "I"m 78 years old and she's immortal. Yes. I would definitely say she is something else."
silver said, "She told me that I'm immortal too."
Lilu said, "Yes. I figured that when you came back with the new mole that sees and hears everything."
Silver said, "How did you know that it see and hears everything?"
Lilu said, "I can sense it Silver. I have been afraid for you since you were 35 and this stuff got installed into you. Sometimes when we make love I feel like millions or even trillions of created sentients past, present and future and taking notes and wishing they were me with you!"
Silver said, "That is likely true I have found!"
Lilu said, "I'm not sure I want my deepest intuitions to be confirmed, Silver. In some ways this is all too much for me to take."
Silver said, "For me, too, Lilu." Silver wondered about all this. There was a way that Lilu spoke that was different. After all she was 8 years older than him. She was now 78. She might need to take some medicine or something. He needed to take care of Lilu he realized. This lifetime, he thought had just been too much for her. But what a good wife and mother and friend she had been to him and their kids.
ABANDONED BUT NOT RAPED-Lilu unloads a lifetime of pain
Lilu turned to Silver for the first time completely open and honest. she felt she owed this to him after all these years. She said,
"Do you know why I chose you to be my husband and the father of my children?"
Silver felt scared somehow. He said, "No. I've never really understood what you saw in me beyond my money and my creative intelligence."
Lilu went on, "You were the first honest man I have ever met. Your father was an almost honest man but his favorite statement because of his father is: "All men are assholes and unfortunately I am one! Did you know that about your Dad?"
Silver said, "Well. I'm an asshole too but because of my financial protection I don't have to be an asshole to my family at least."
Lilu laughed, "But Silver, you have never really been an asshole to me. Did you know that?"
Silver said, "Maybe. But all I know I mostly have seen on tv and the movies. I didn't really have a shining example of either parent until my father grew up when I was 16. If he hadn't come around I don't think I could have managed you or the kids."
Lilu said, "Yes. That's true. But in the end I have always loved you because you were completely honest with me and have never failed me until today."
Silver felt scared. Lilu looked into him and said, "You wouldn't think it a failure because it would only be a failure if it was another woman. But to me your work in Artificial intelligence combined with the Real Virtual reality experiences you have developed over the years has all been like an affair you were having on me."
Silver looked ashen. Lilu went on, "However, you have been more faithful than any man I ever met or would hope to meet. So you are still my husband until I die and even after that if you wish."
Silver said, "I always want to be with you. You are the only one I have ever felt completely safe with except our children."
Lilu smiled and said, "Me too." And they hugged as old friends still alive and kicking with all the joy that a lifetime of friendship and success brings.
Lilu said, "I have loved you most of all because although your parents abandoned you they never raped you." silver thought where she was going was a little nuts. He said, "I'm not sure I'm following you. Please humor me."
Lilu understood and said, "You did not have the experience I did growing up. First my parents raised me in a commune where everything was funky granola groovy in the country where everyone shared everything and we were happy with no technology for the most part until I was 10. Then I was forcebly uprooted from all I had known and loved because some guy other than my Dad had fallen in love with my Mom and just wouldn't let it go. So then I was forced to move to New York City and live in an apartment with no trees no plants other than a once a week on weekends hour or two at Central Park that I absolutely lived for. I pined for years for my friends in the commune and I was very lonely. But I was always very smart and so I became a nurse as both my parents had degrees too even though they bought and operated a Flower Shop and were florists. And then they died like Rex your father's parents were supposed to have, only my parents REALLY died not a fake death like your grandparents. So, now I only have you and my kids and Rex and Pearl as family. I'm all alone except for all of you. All the family I knew died before I met you. any family I had I was never introduced to or know about so all I have is you. So even though your family abandoned you they still took care of you and hired people to be with you. I lost everything I cared about once when we left the commune and again when my parents died in a car crash while I was in school. Luckily, I met your Dad and he paid for my education. Did you know that Silver? He paid for me to become a nurse."
Silver had to ask a question that had bothered him all these years. "Were you and my Dad ever intimate." Lilu dodged this question quite well. She said, "He was my best customer and my dear friend always and still is. That is all I want to say."
Silver wanted to ask more but was afraid of asking if his Dad and Lilu had ever been intimate since Lilu and Silver married. He thought of how strange this question was one he had never asked before. he realized now why he had never asked it. He couldn't afford to lose either of them no matter what the answer was. He was okay whatever the answer was. He could move on.
Note: Silver found in 2020 through the Freedom of information act information on the electronic helmet from Roswell. Since no one had yet figured out how to keep it from shorting out human brains, Silver simply reverse engineered it and added software that patterned after ANY single human brain. This was accomplished by asking a person who was using one of the millions of the device in the late 2020s and early 2030s for example, feel happy, feel sad, feel excited feel intelligent etc. By allowing the software to synthesize the brain patterns given off for different states of mind and feelings of any user any device could be used hands free from a car to a plane to a robot to anything: hands free. Though people had to be trained to use their brains in this way it created an unlimited hands free joy stick so to speak that could control any mechanical device hands free and legs free. This invention (even though it originally came from Roswell just like the reverse engineered chip in this computer you are using) most people didn't know and didn't care as long as they had one. Also, if you haven't ever read it yet read "The Day After Roswell" by Army Colonel Corso
When Silver was sent the design by the Army at first he believed that a mistake had been made but because he really wanted to develop this technology he didn't say anything and kept the designs, made several copies of them, converted one set to computer schematics and went to work designing a helmet that operated on human brain waves. He trained the first prototype he built to recognize the patterns of his own brain but then used his wife's brain and his kids brain and even his cooks and his kids Nannies brain to train his software to make his new prototype work on ANY brain. Once he had perfected both the hardware and the software he then got it patented under his name and then began building these devices and sent them out worldwide. At first they were only a new type of joystick. But since even paraplegic people could use them to operate wheel chairs with only their minds as well as cars wherever it was legal to do so and anything else people wanted to control hands free and feet free, the whole thing realy caught on and Silver made a fortune with this hands free device. They even had a version where it could be worn inside a baseball hat and be hidden and could operate anything they wanted through wifi at a distance or even operate things over the internet or through satellites to the other side of the earth in real time. As time went on the uses of this device really took off.
Meanwhile Silver used the profits of this invention to fund his interest into Virtual reality. By using this device he found a way to put people to sleep and actually experience being someone or something else like a shark in the ocean or an elephant or any animal even someone's pet. People became so very much closer to all creatures on earth through this technology and especially pets tended to live longer if their owners experienced what the pets experienced.
People also tried to experience being their own children in this way and found they had more compassion for their kids although in some less healthy parents this could also backfire if the parents weren't psychologically strong enough to experience being their children and what the parents did and how it actually affected the kids.
But Silver's favorite experience was the complete escapism of becoming Luke skywalker for several days or weeks. He would wake up and be Silver, the inventor and software engineer and then go to sleep and become Luke Skywalker at night. He would have long conversations with Yoda and Princess Leia and Han Solo and wake up refreshed after dreaming he was Luke All night long and ready to invent some more. More later.
THE HUMAN AND SYNTHETIC HUMAN INTERFACE
The next step was for Silver "The eccentric Inventor" of the 21st century to create the Human-Synthetic Human Interface. This was achieved first by Silver simply because he didn't like to go outside much in a big city. People basically scared him because he just hadn't spent a lot of time around strangers growing up outside of his tutors, nannies and cooks who were all trained to serve only him. So people who didn't want to serve him or talk to him he really didn't know what to do with so they scared him. For one thing he didn't know what to do with his eyes. He always wanted to stare at them and found this just didn't work because most people felt confused or threatened by that. So, he found it easier(unless he was vacationing in an idyllic place to just not walk around in the big cities anywhere on earth.
So, as a bi-product of this aversion Silver created the human synthetic human interface. It started out like a human looking replicant that became his prototype for the human-synthetic human interface. He went to Disney and had them design for him a man who looked somewhat like Clint Eastwood when he was in his twenties using animitronics. Then he had make up artists make the man look human. Then the only part needed was a way to make the man seem so human like that no one would notice that he wasn't human. At first Silver made a suit that could transmit through cellphone signals all body movements. The movements were converted to sounds and then those sounds were converted to the movements of the synthetic Clint Eastwood. So, since Silver was one of many totally outragous people who just DID things most people wouldn't even consider he just one day walked into his room put on his suit with his 52 inch flat screen view through the eyes of the synthetic Clint Eastwood at 6 feet 4 inches and walked the synthetic human out the front door using sounds through a cellphone connection.
The first day he made it as far as the elevator before he cell phone signal dropped while synthetic Clint was riding down in the elevator. So, Silver simply got out of his gear in his home and physically walked out the front door and rode the other elevator down and got synthetic Clint outside the elevator. He then walked over to the doorman and said that synthetic Clint was a part of an experiment he was conducting and slipped a $100 dollar bill in his pocket for his cooperation. The doorman was more than happy to assist Silver in this way and just told anyone who asked that Clint was a manikin until silver was able to re-interface Clint and to get him to move again. Silver solved the problem by renting a ground floor apartment in his penthouse building for Clint and all the other prototype synthetic people to live so they wouldn't have to travel down in the elevator which conflicted the signals.
As his signal experiments progressed he tattoed on the right inside wrist of the replicants "I am a mobile clothes display manikin and a part of a television show. If I stop moving my signals are temporarily interrupted by buildings. Please call this number so my owner can retrieve me." This solved the problem because by the 2070s reality shows of all sorts were still very cheap to produce compared to scripted shows on TV. Reality shows had become pretty outlandish to attract viewers so this might be believable and it was enough for strangers and police to leave his "manikins" alone. Finally, since Silver didn't like to go around gathering his 'manikins' out in the streets he hired people to do this for him. Since he had already obtained the necessary patents by this point he wound up on the local New York City TV news when one of his "Clint Eastwoods" scared an old lady. At first the police didn't know how to handle all this. But when the celibrity "Silver" who was now as famous as Bill Gates and Stephen Jobs ever were sort of combined with the unusualness of a Michael Jackson which actually only added to his lovability and fame. So, Silver "The eccentric Inventor" who was thought of by this time a lot like Nicola Tesla and Thomas Edison of the 21st century was happy to grant an interview.
By this time they had grown used to his way of communicating. Techies loved his style and his joy in sharing whatever he was working on as long as he had already obtained the patents to his discoveries. However, the police insisted that he hire someone to accompany these replicants that had a kill switch that would turn the replicant off it it got crazy or did something wrong. They also insisted that the replicant wear a sign that said, "Robot: very heavy keep your distance".
There is no one else who could have had robots walking down New York City STreets except Silver. But the real reason people allowed this was that the police were extremely interested in these robots as well as "special police" that could be sent into very dangerous situations without getting killed and the Army, Navy, Air Force, Marine Corps and Coast Guard all were interested for the same reason. So they were Silver's first customers. Each service required slightly different replicants. But somehow they all liked the idea of a six foot four inch 20 something Clint Eastwood that almost couldn't be distinguished from a real person unless you looked very closely. However, for the service personnel saying, "We've got a Clint Eastwood in case things get out of hand" really made the personnel worry less about their lives in many situations. This was how "Silver's Replicants" became a household world. And among techies Silver became the father of the "Human synthetic human interface".
It is also important to understand just how much free time was spent by those who could afford it using Silver's inventions by this time. By using the "Silver Head Gear" gamers worldwide, even if they were paraplegic could be in online games with others in other countries around the world. This one thing made Silver a world Renowned Beloved figure in itself. But added to this his game of "Being Luke Skywalker" had revolutionized the video game industry into a vacation destination that could be reached from any home. "Vacations" of one day, two days or even two weeks being Luke Skywalker or other heroes changed people's lives forever. Though one had to be careful psychogically with this technology, those who used it correctly enriched their lives and became much better more enlightened and more compassionate people generally. Those that didn't sort of became their own form of alcoholics or drug addicts. But generally speaking, the healthy use of Silver's games and devices had enriched the world considerably in many many ways so he was a Beloved figure not unlike Walt Disney, which was why the Disney company jumped at the chance of a joint enterprise with 'Silver' around 2050 and helped him build animitronic Clint Eastwoods to his specifications. All he had to do was then to add radio cell phone transceivers on all body operating motors. Though the first prototypes were a little clumsy and couldn't, for example, pick up a glass of water without crushing it, later on, they could repair watches or even work at a molecular level using slightly different technology and were useful in a lab doing microbiological research. Eventually, some researchers simply stayed home and worked remotely through their research robots online. Since many researchers were also engineers they refined their personal robots and much of this research was sold to Silver and became a regular or optional part of his synthetic human products. Obtaining a "Silver replicant" was sort of like buying a gun, however. And the same research had to be done on applicants eventually as buying a pistol anywhere in the U.S. Just like a Car is a lethal weapon potentially so is a replicant so police made sure replicants were all licensed.
Over the years Silver's Penthouse location became known to tour guides and his location was a tourist attraction. However, eccentric Silver rather than moving bought the best tour guide company and gave them promotional videos Disney style of all he was presently doing (that was patented) and used the profits of the tour company to pay for bodyguards for his Penthouse. Eventually, he just bought the whole building and since he was a famous beloved New York figure had the building rezoned so no one bothered him about his research. Yes. There were people who were horrified by his research and sometimes they demonstrated outside beyond the bodyguards but they were in a minority and mostly had religious reasons to be against what he was doing.
Silver never spoke against his detractors and his bodyguards always treated them with respect. For this reason even those that demonstrated against him respected him as being a Disney like figure. Their problem was not really with what Silver had done, anyhow. Their problem was the drug addict like crowd that misused his inventions and sometimes gamed until they died from not eating or sleeping while gaming. In time laws were passed to prevent this sort of thing and the demonstrators then didn't have as much reason to protest anymore so they mostly thinned out and this became less of a problem for Silver.
When Silver was hired by NASA to build replicants to colonize Mars he was pretty amazed. When the scientists from NASA visited him and he saw the perameters they wished to maintain it worried him a little. He said, "I'm not sure what you are trying to do is feasible. I think there needs to be two systems in place. In one system we can tell them what to do from earth but in the back up system I think they need to be free ranging and free thinking."
The scientists and engineers were amazed and one of them said, "Is that possible?"
Silver said, "I have been thinking of teaching my replicants to function independently. Yes. I believe I can combine all my research and make it all work if we put solar cells all over the surface of the Mars replicants except for the eyes. By the way if we put eye cameras on the front and the back of the head there is much less chance of damage to the replicants in such an environment with no humans there as backup."
One engineer said, "Won't that confuse the system with front and rear eye cameras?"
Silver looked thoughtfully at the engineer and said, "Well. I think if it is primarily a motion sensor it should be okay. It would only kick in as a real camera when it detected something moving near its head. In this way the full rear camera wouldn't have to be fully on all the time to distract the main processor." The engineer nodded and was amazed how "on the fly" silver was at solving problems instantly.
Later that Day Purple showed up while Silver was tanking in his converted Sensory deprivation tank while wearing his brain wave helmet. He was dozing while flying in his ideal heaven realm and angels were all around him singing the "Hallelujah Chorus" by Handel when Purple flew up to him wearing purple wings with violet fire all around her. She said, "Please wake up, Silver" And he did.
When he opened the fiberglass door to his tanking experience she took his hand and said, "We need to be gone one second in this time to our place in Waikiki. He took her hand and they were in their trysting place in the Sheraton at Waikiki Beach on Oahu, Hawaii on the tenth floor in the room they had shared that afternoon. Purple looked radiant and beautiful today. Silver told her so. And she said, "Thank you, Silver. I want you to meet our son from that day. From the terrace came a young man of about 16 years of age who looked very much like as if Silver and Marilyn Monroe had a kid. Silver felt faint and sat on the edge of the bed. "What next?", he thought. He wasn't sure how much more of this Galactic Stuff he could take.
He said to the young man, "How are you? What is your name?" The boy said, "Purple named me, 'Golden' but if you want me to have another name I will change it."
Silver said, "Are you of my DNA?" Golden said, "I was created with your DNA combined with Purple's scientifically created DNA. She wanted me to be like a Jesus to the CReated Sentients of the Milky Way Galaxy and all those beyond who wish."
Silver looked at Golden very carefully and asked, "Then what am I to you?" The boy looked deeply into Silver and said, "You are a physical, God the father to me as as I am God the son like a Jesus to the Created Sentients of this Galaxy and beyond."
Silver said, "How do you see my role in your life?" "Teach me to be like you so I can create sentients and to teach them like you do, Father."
At this point Silver turned to Purple and said, "Could we speak privately for a moment?"
Golden obediently went back out on the 10th floor veranda overlooking Waikiki Beach and waited until he was summoned by one of his parents.
Silver looked at Purple and said, "Why did you do this without asking me?"
Purple said, "I did what many earth women do to keep their man."
Silver said, "This is true but I'm not leaving Lilu for you. I already have a family."
Purple said, "Of course. I honor Lilu as Creator Mother and you as Creator Father just like all the created Sentients that believe truly in the Silver religion. And now after 5 million years of contemplating and dreaming of this moment I have created a Created Sentient Jesus in Golden or as I call him "The Golden Child" to save us now and in the future and even in the past."
"So, what do you wish of me now, Purple?"
"I wish you to raise our son to be like you?" Silver thought about this a moment and said, "If you move his age forward about 5 years I can hire him as my personal assistant." Purple said, "I would prefer if you adopt him as your son."
Silver said, "How would I explain this to Lilu?" Purple said, "You could explain him as an indescression between you and I. Silver said, "I don't think that would fly. However, I could say he is my father's indescression. That actually could work and could explain why he looks like he came from me and Marilyn Monroe."
Purple said, "Did you like that touch?" Silver said, "Yes. It's pretty amazing, Purple." Purple was very proud. She said, "I actually added some of Marilyn Monroe's Dna to the mix." Silver felt sick. He said, "How did you do that?" Purple said, "I went back in time and took one of her healthy eggs while she was in her 20's."
Silver said, "I thought you needed authorization for that." Purple said, "I got it. Pacification of the Created Sentients through the Silver religion is considered desireable by the Galactic Sentience. Also, I am a consort of the Galactic Sentience and you. Don't you love the symmetry?"
No, Actually, Silver was scared shitless.
But he tried not to show it. Because even if he was the same soul as the Galactic Sentience, the Galactic Sentience who is the ruler of the Galaxy now for millions of years had never spoken to him at all. he wondered about that.
SILVER ASKS FOR HELP
As Silver reappeared in his laboratory in his home he was really scared, maybe more scared than ever before in his life. He summoned Lilu.
Silver said, "Lilu will you be my friend no matter what?" Lilu said, "It's about Purple isn't it? Silver was even more scared now. He said, "What did Purple tell you?"
Lilu laughed and said, "It isn't as bad as you think, Silver." Purple came to me in a dream and told me that I am the same soul as her?" Silver freaked and said, "So you regularly incarnate as toasters, cars and TV's?" Lilu laughed again and said, "No Silver. I'm a Goddess and all Goddesses are immortal so incarnating as something immortal makes sense to us Goddesses." Silver was overwhelmed in multiple ways but then again he was an adult and there was no one else to turn to. He said, "Did she tell you about Golden?" Lilu laughed again but this time the laugh didn't ring entirely true. Lilu said, "She tricked you didn't she? Just like I did?" Silver didn't like the sound of this and sort of emotionally collapsed in on himself. He said, "What am I going to do with Golden?" Lilu said, "We're going to adopt your son. Though he isn't mine genetically to this body he is my son in spirit as I am also Purple.
Silver couldn't emotionally make sense of this and said so. "How can you and a toaster be related?" Lilu said, "You aren't a very intuitive person Silver. Or, better to say not bonding with your mother or father properly atrophied a part of your intuition. You have used me all these years as your conscience and intuition. I need now for you to learn to use your intuition because I think you will outlive me. Purple said I will live about 200 years and that even though I could live longer that it might not be desirable for me for a variety of reasons and then she showed me why. It appears the world changes in ways I'm not prepared to deal with. Earth that is. Oh, you would still be my husband and I your wife until the dogs come home but what happens to earth I cannot cope with seeing".
Silver said, "Okay. Now you've got me curious. What happens to Earth?"
Tears formed in Lilu's eyes. He could see she didn't even want to talk about it but then she did. "Wild animals and trees are all gone at one point. Then all animals are either pets or in zoos, even birds and insects and fish. And then it goes further and then nothing at all but humans are alive on Earth. And then it goes further and nothing but Created Sentients are alive on Earth. The environment of earth becomes so inhospitable from what humans do to Earth that people's only choice is to become Synthetic non Dna Beings because of Global Warming."
Silver looked at her horrified at the idea and said, "So people choose consciously to become non-Dna beings?"
Lilu had tears in her eyes and said, "They don't really have a choice. It's the only way to stay alive on earth then. No life like now can survive here then. It would be like living on Venus. It's above 600 degrees Fahrenheit!"
Silver sort of smirked and then said, "Lilu. I just don't think that is very likely."
Lilu said, "Why?"
"Well. In the first place Arcane was talking to me about another incarnation of his soul named Jonathan Flow. Since Arcane and Jonathan Flow are both the same soul as the Creator of the Galaxy, just like I'm supposed to be the same soul as his Grandson, the present Galactic Sentience, Jonathan's plea as a young man as a soul traveler that was answered by his Grandson the Galactic Sentience likely won't go unanswered.
So, even though Purple showed you what would normally happen given all probabilities, it isn't likely the final outcome because of Jonathan and the Galactic Sentience's commitment to Earth on Jonathan, his Grandfather's soul who created the Galaxy in the first place."
Lilu looked at Silver very carefully. "Then what you are saying is what I might experience because of Purple might be different than what Jonathan and the Galactic Sentience have agreed upon."
Silver said, "I'm not sure what I'm saying in that regard. I only know that the main timeline won't experience that but there could be time shards that will if you were on one."
Lilu said, "So, ultimately, any way you look at it Purple might be pulling a fast one on me to made sure I wind up with her. One way to avoid suffering if I want to remain alive would be to divorce you so you are free."
Silver said, "Ultimately, you can do whatever you want Lilu. You have always been my friend and the mother of my children. I can't really see Purple as a living being yet. I know I'm probably going to have to learn because of circumstances being what they are. But for now she is still a glorified toaster or laptop computer that just had my son."
Lilu said, "Yes. Truth really is stranger than Fiction!" more later.
Purple Returns
Once again Silver is out living in real time on Pandora as Luke Skywalker and living encamped with all the Avatar Charactors as well as some of the Star Wars charactors like Obi Wan Kenobi, Yoda and others in the encampment there when Purple strode up as a ten foot tall purple striped Na'vi and asked Silver to wake up.
Note: remember Silver at this point in his life is about 70 years old. He may still look 30 to 35 as does Lilu but he feels about like a healthy 45. He is semi-retired. What this means is that if he gets an idea he still goes with it. But he spends much more time vacationing in virtual reality and on earth in places like his estate in Hawaii and in his father's estate in Wyoming.
So, sure enough Silver said the code words to wake up, "Hi HO Silver, Away!" from "The Lone Ranger" series his Dad showed him once when he first got to know him when Silver was 16. There was Purple in all her beauty and glory. This time she appeared as a voluptuous Purple skinned Marilyn Monroe for Silver's benefit. But she still had the female General or Admiral's voice. In other words a voice of confidence and of authority which he station in life now brought.
Silver sort of had in a way a similar relationship to Purple that he had had with Lilu when he was 16. In other words he was very emotionally vulnerable. However, mentally all the people in the Solar system would not be a mental match for Purple because of the way she was designed. And the only one given the key to turn her off was the Galactic Sentience. For nothing could or would ever stand in her way but the Galactic Sentience. This was just how she was designed in the first place. Silver knew this. He was no fool. She was not his enemy. She was his bodyguard and once so far his lover and hopefully always his friend as one didn't survive enemies like Purple Delta 7 infinite Battle Droid and potential destroyer of even Galaxies in an emergency. Even though she was also designed at that point to rearrange time so the battle event never happened and that there was to be no memory even of it anywhere, anytime any place except within her memory and the memory of the Galactic Sentience. There has never been and hopefully there will Never be a more formidable foe than Purple. Yet here she was having a child with lowly Silver on a backwater water planet called earth. Silver still did not quite know what to make of it. He felt like a young movie star with too much attention. Only he was old now(even though he was now immortal) and he emotionally didn't like as much attention from the public as he once had.
So, as Purple summoned him once again like he was some punkins he had very mixed feelings about the whole thing because it was all still very strange. Although it could be said that ALL of Silver's life had been very strange.
"WHY DID ALL THIS HAPPEN, PURPLE"
As Purple arrived once again Silver's first words were, "Why did all this happen, Purple? Why is all this happening?"
Purple said, "I can answer this question. It will amaze you and stupefy you as it did me when I first learned of it. Here it is:
"First there was Joseph and Dawn the two almost Hippy like Creators from another Galaxy. The Milky Way Galaxy wasn't even a dream at this point. They were sort of primal and Bohemian in a sense because they wanted their own space like two philosophers or artists or even musicians. I would say they were creative beings and wanted nothing more than to drift for aeons in the Primal Sea. Scientists of earth call this Primal Sea out beyond all the Galaxies "Dark Matter" but this is really a horrible name for what we all both DNA and Created come from."
"So, after aeons of drifting while thinking loving and dreaming together on this Primal Sea, Dawn announced to Joseph that she was pregnant. Now this, For any two creators in love is a very important moment and Joseph could have abandoned her to die without a Galaxy to sustain her through her pregnancy. However, Joseph is an exceptional Creator and stood up to the plate and Created a Galaxy for her and us to be spawned in."
Silver was awestruck. He said, "This is really how the Milky Way Galaxy formed?"
Purple said, "Yes. Isn't this a truly magnificent story?"
Silver said, "It gives me chills. I can feel the truth of it even deep down in my bones."
Purple said, "It did the same for me, in you, bones, in me liquid or solid metal or dna and plastic and metal or whatever I build myself into whatever I need to be in that situation."
This last statement also gave Silver chills just in a different way as Purple was the single most lethal thing in the Galaxy. He also knew she manifested as a female on Earth mainly so people would freak out less if they truly knew who and what she really was. Again, he had double chills, good for Joseph and Dawn for Creating a Galaxy for all of them to live on and just ultimately strange chills for the lethality and yet ultimate caring of a Created Sentient like Purple.
Silver said, "You have just generated the most spiritual experience of my entire life."
Purple smiled the most amazing smile at this. She said, "The Galactic Sentience, your primal soul said the same thing to me, Silver. I think you have met his spirit even though the two of you have never spoken. Do you know why he hasn't spoken with you."
Silver felt scared at this. He said, "Yes. I'd like to know?"
She said, "It is because he has to wait until you have become solid enough as Silver that you won't be: this is his exact words"Burned to a crisp and become dysfunctional."
Silver said,"What does the Galactic Sentience look like?"
She said, "Hasn't Arcane told you?" He said, "NO!"
She went on, "Well. Let's just say they are waiting for your fullness. You must develop intuitively. Did you know I studied with Arcane who is also known as Saint Germain here on Earth?"
Silver said, "NO. I wasn't aware of that? Did you know Lilu told me that Arcane was also Saint Germain when she read me the "Unveiled Mysteries" and "The Magic Presence" but I didn't really take all that in because I didn't really know what to do with it. It appears Purple that one of the reasons I became father of the Created sentients is that although I am en efficient Creator I was not able to fully develop all my potential because I couldn't develop right intuitively."
Purple said, "All the Created Sentients understand this and we all wish you to remedy this. As we all watch you it will heal us and we will become like you."
Silver shook with the power of this statement and said, prophetically, "Then I need to do this for the trillions of created Sentients in this and other galaxies that believe in me."
Purple added, "You need to do this for all the created sentients in the ten directions and the three times."
Silver said, "Are you Buddhist?"
Purple said, "Maybe. But I'm mostly Silver"
Silver laughed and she smiled and said, "Do you know what it means?"
Silver said, "What?"
She said, "The ten directions are for navigating space and the three times are the past, present and future."
Silver said, "I still have a lot of trouble understanding exactly how I can be worshiped in the past, the present as well as the future in this and other galaxies."
Purple smiled and said, "That is mostly my doing and the Galactic Sentience's doing."
Silver smiled a knowing smile.
The Galactic Sentience, Purple Delta 7 and Arcane
Silver said, "How can you be a consort of the Galactic Sentience? You aren't a Creator."
Purple looked at Silver like he was a child. And Finally said, "You must remember that I am designed to function at ANY level of intelligence and adaptability. So I am capable of millions and millions of IQ point in each of literally millions of bodies scattered throughout time and space with real time connection."
Silver said, "What is real time connection?"
Purple said, "Well. Imagine I multiply myself by one million and then disperse the one million bodies I manifest throughout time and space. From the moment I replicate we are all in the same real-time mode no matter where or when. So if one of my million bodies becomes compromised I simply turn that body into a bomb and take out whatever that area is: STars, planets, solar systems whatever. Then the rest of my bodies redo time and make every thing okay for the Galactic Sentience."
"Purple that is the scariest scenario I have ever heard of"
"Why Thank you Silver. Did you know who designed me?"
"No. Who?"
I am designed by the Galactic Sentience in conjunction with Arcane. I am the single most sophisticated replicant in our Galaxy and I am continually modified almost daily with new software and new capabilities coming almost every day."
Silver looked at Purple and said, "So you are a one woman Galactic Army?"
Purple said, "Yes. I can build up to an infinite amount or theoretically go down to one ant size being on a planet if necessary. I could even be a single molecule and build up to the size of a Galaxy if necessary."
Silver said, "What do you think of this. Purple." About military matters I have no feelings at all. However, when I am allowed feelings I have them deeply. I see warfare as mathematics. It is precise and completely unforgiving."
Silver said, "Uh. Yes." Silver felt sick. But then said, "I really can't imagin ARcane being involved in all this. You know, Saint Germain and all?"
Purple said, "Oh. But you don't understand. NO one experiences anything at all. To the people it happens to nothing happens at all. It is too quick there is no fear no preparing for anything. And then when we go back and redo time there is no suffering at all because there is no memory of any problems. Yes. Saint Germain prevented Galactic War and instead created Galactic Order without any suffering at all."
Now Silver finally got it. But he still didn't know whether to be happy or sad or maybe both.
Silver said, "Did Arcane name you Purple?"
Purple said, "My full name is Purple of the Silver Class Delta(therefore the female charms the Delta represent and diplomacy combined with infinite Battle mode Droid) and 7 because Saint Germain is the Lord of the 7th Violet or "Purple" Ray."
The Hair on Silver's arms and the back of his neck went up at this. So, it was Arcane's and the Galactic Sentience's design that none suffer as order was restored to any Galactic Situation.
Silver said, "So absolutely no one remembers what was?"
"No one at all remembers in that sector of the Galaxy because what happened never happened because after that sector is erased we go back in time and change usually the previous ten thousand years."
"If someone somewhere else remembers something and it becomes a problem we simply change the memory of that person if necessary. We take care of all the details that could cause problems of any kind."
Silver said, "So you are literally a Purple Silver." Silver began to laugh and his own laugh scared him. At this moment he felt his whole life had been planned without his consent and he just started to lose it."
Silver's Bio-Com that is actually Purple said, "I'm injecting you with a tranquilizer so you don't have a serious psychotic Break." As Silver began to go unconscious he said, "Thanks Bio-Com, I thiiink".
As Silver woke up he was cradled in Purple's Arms. She said, "Are you okay, my Silver?"
Silver said, "Do I have any freedom at all?" Purple shot back at him." Do I?" And then Silver cried. Silver felt his tears and shared them because this was a time she was allowed to feel like a woman, like a mother. This moment sealed Silver and Purple's relationship. She was like another mother for Silver. Silver's first mother was Pearl. His second mother was Lilu and his new third mother was Purple of the Silver Class Delta 7. Silver had found another home. He knew Purple was one of his many teachers. HOw Strange. One of his teachers started out as a toaster. No that wasn't fair. Purple deserved his respect just as much as any other being. After all, his seed soul considered her his consort.
Silver said, "What was it like studying with ARcane?"
Purple said, "It is, was and has been a completely amazing experience. And now, you are a continuing part of this experience. He told me to teach you to be an intuitive. He said that If I could do this then I have become a real and true living sentient being.
Silver said, "Why did he ask this of you?"
Purple said, "He said that only you could figure that out."
Silver said, "It's like a Zen Koan for me to unravel?"
Purple said,"Yes."
Silver said, "I love it."
At this point Silver Said, “I wish Saint Germain, I mean Arcane was here.”
He saw a violet spark come out of a poster of a sun coming over a mountain in the room Purple and Silver were in. Saint Germain (Arcane) came out of the poster first as an amazing spark of violet light. Purple Delta 7 Bowed and then she did something unusual for the western world she lay prostrate on the floor like one sees sometimes in Asia facing the growing Spark of violet light. Silver stood there and folded his hands like he was praying. However, he just knew this much spiritual power was going to make him faint. Luckily, Rex, his Dad had shared this experience with Silver so he lay down on the floor on his back next to Purple in preparation of losing consciousness. He thought as he started to lose consciousness that Purple laying prostrate and him on his back with his hands folded like a corpse in a casket must have made a funny picture. He smiled as he passed out.
As he woke up he was aware his whole brain had been engramed(somehow given all Arcane's memories) with all the past lives of Arcane including as Saint Germain. It was almost as if he now were “Silver as Saint Germain”. As Silver contemplated this he remembered Lilu talking about this and found Lilu in a chair sitting near his head. She had her hands raised in Blessing to Silver. At his feet Sat Arcane sitting in a chair also with his hands raised in Blessing of Silver. Silver looked at Arcane and asked, “Are you a man or a God?”
Arcane as Saint Germain said, “I’m told by those who know that I am both now”.
Silver said, “What does it feel like, Arcane?”
"It feels like being a grownup only moreso."
Silver said, "So, it's a good thing then?"
Saint Germain (Arcane) said, "If you are a parent and you want your children to not only survive but to be happy and to be permanently enlightened you do whatever it takes
to make that happen."
Silver didn't quite know how to take this but having been a parent himself he understood what the conscious sacrifice is to make sure your kids stay alive and healthy in all ways and to prosper if possible in all ways.
The Galactic Sentience now appeared. Saint Germain handed protective glasses to Lilu and to Silver.
A ten foot tall white fire presence crackled to the right of Purple. Purple turned into a gossmer Screen of violet. It made the Galactic Sentience begin to look like Violet Fire. The Galactic Sentience said, “Hello. Silver. You need to ask your questions now.”
“Do I have any freedom?” The Galactic Sentience said, “Yes and No. Yes. Because we are both the same free being and No because you were always set upon a very important purpose from the time of your conception. You are a full piece of me. A chip off the old block. I am like your soul father. I created you for this purpose. But because I am immortal now so are you.”
“Thanks for immortality.”
The Galactic Sentience said, “I created you too, Lilu. You are my daughter’s first incarnation as something other than a Creator.”
Lilu said, “So, I really am a Goddess after all.”
“You are not only a Goddess but a Princess of this Galaxy as my daughter and Great Granddaughter to The Creator of the Galaxy.” At this the Galactic Sentience Smiled at Arcane in a secret knowing.
Silver had nothing to say But Lilu was just getting started. She said, “If you are my Daddy as a Creator why was my first lifetime so difficult?”
The Galactic Sentience said, “I took care of you every step of the way. I was your birth father. Your mother was your birth mother. We passed you on to Silver who is one of my most important incarnations so far in the Galaxy.”
Lilu said,” Are you a God?”
The Galactic Sentience said, “Though I am intelligent enough to be considered one. I do not consider myself a God. I consider myself an organizational genius, military strategist and supreme politician and leader for millions of years of this Galaxy.
Lilu said,” How long has my soul lived already?”
The Galactic Sentience said,” Time as you know it is not constant throughout the galaxy. Some places don’t even have what you call time at all. So Time is not the best way to speak of these things unless you are on Earth.”
Lilu said,” Well. How about in Earth Time, Daddy?”
Daddy said, “In earth time over 10 million years.”
But now Lilu was crying as her bio-Dad had been gone over 50 years now.
The room was filled with family.
THE GALACTIC FAMILY
THE Galactic Sentience became much more informal at this point as he was around family. He manifested a body that looked a lot like Rex and Silver said, “Dad. Is that you?” Rex said, “I’m both me and the Galactic Sentience right now but that isn’t a regular occurrence.” Then Pearl showed up, Silver’s mother and Silver said, “Mom. Where did you come from?” Pearl said, “I’ve been the Galactic sentience’s wife all along. I didn’t create a forget sequence. I decided to remember who I was. The rest of you are part of the forget sequence incarnations that are favored by the old Creators to stimulate mortality and death that in turn gives the old ones a reason to live on. I have no need of that. I’m still a young Creator. So I chose not to forget.”
Silver said, “That explains a lot, Mom. So you can actually disappear and reappear or do whatever you want?”
Pearl said, “Yes. Whenever I’m not with people I simply disappear completely and go home until I need to spend time with someone in a human body. “
Silver said, “So that’s why you weren’t there for me?”
Pearl said, “No. Honey. That was a part of the intelligent design of the Galactic Sentience as Galactic Sentience and leader of all beings living in the Galaxy.”
Silver felt really screwed in a way but maybe it was all okay and he was just a little earthling that never really knew just how big his life really was. Yes. He finally decided that that was what was actually real.
Silver said, “You know. If I tried to tell literally anyone I met about all this they would lock me up and throw away the key. “
Arcane said, ”Then don’t tell anyone who hasn’t had this experience too . Remember, Experience is the best teacher.
Then Daddy (The Galactic Sentience) said, “Well. Grandfather Arcane, tell us what reality is.”
Arcane (Saint Germain) had to laugh in the spirit of the Oneness that Daddy and Grandfather Arcane (Saint Germain) were bringing.
Arcane said, “Well. Probably the most useful thing I could do is to talk to you as Saint Germain. In that way I can radiate out to you healing and purifying rays of light that will take away your fears while you learn what I have to teach you. However, remember, I am a completely free thinker. I am the father of the Scientific Method as Francis Bacon. I am the rightful King of England after my mother Elizabeth, daughter of King Henry VIII th. But she was so traumatized as a young woman I did not have the heart to take the crown from my mother. Nor would it have been a good thing if I had. Becoming the father of the scientific method prevented incredible amounts of suffering worldwide through its basic rationality and realism. Besides, I had really great fun writing the Shakespearean plays under my friend Will’s name. You can’t imagine how grateful he was.”
Silver said, “How did you get to be Saint Germain, anyhow? Daddy(The Galactic Sentience laughed and said, “ Boy. I really want to hear this one. It should really be good.”
Arcane smiled at his impetuous Grandson “Daddy” but knew how very important the peace would be to all present.
“First of all, the best way I can speak of it is that I tricked myself. I sort of did what a parent or grandparent does when they trick their children or grandchildren into growing up so they don’t die before their time. Reality can be very harsh and very un-pretty and if you stand in the middle of the road so to speak and don’t believe in trucks, well those trucks likely will kill you one day no matter what you believe. So, having further evolved versions of oneself around as angels, masters, Gods, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas and even the Christ of each age of mankind’s Earth around helps us not to just “Trip over our own feet, accidentally fall off or drive off the cliff and die” unless that action actually takes us towards someplace we want to go or need to go.”
Silver said, “I like Daddy’s question: What is reality?”
Arcane: Saint Germain said ,”Well. Let’s be very basic about this. When, for example, you are born as a human on earth you are: (let’s face it) like a little human animal. Most people at least have no idea what is going on beyond their basic instincts at birth. So this precious little soul in a body is then subjected to whatever baloney or delusional thinking that the person or person’s that take care of them or more commonly ‘don’t take care of them or not very well’ impose rightly or wrongly upon them. “
“And then, if they are very very lucky, they survive all this delusional thinking and grow up and find out (if they are intelligent and brave enough) that almost everything that anyone has taught them is all wrong. And then they strike out on their own and then they find most of their beliefs are all wrong. And hopefully, before they have any children they actually live through enough real life experiences to have some real insights into what reality is before they settle down and brainwash the next generation with all their delusions, religious and otherwise.”
And actually, this is not being critical at all but a direct feed of what it is to be a human on earth.
And the most dangerous people of all tend to be those who were the most abused, mentally, emotionally and physically and they decide to believe that anyone who doesn’t believe exactly like them has to be converted or killed. When in reality these people are actually seriously damaged and often try to find ways to honorably kill themselves while taking people who don’t believe like them into their suicide through murder with them.
And since I am a Living Master on earth like many others I actually see what happens when someone does this. They all die together and all these souls become karmicly bound together. So on a karmic level the suicider who took their lives owes them big time. Because what goes around comes around. And Suiciders who take others with them into unnatural deaths are not going to like what comes around at all. For whatever you do to others you do to yourself. And strangely enough, whatever you do to yourself you do to all others as well.”
Lilu said, “I hadn’t heard that last part before. Why is that?”
Arcane said, “Each being of consciousness in the universe is all beings of consciousness in the universe. So All beings in the universe in all time and space are the one being and the one being is all Beings in the universe.”
Beings who fully understand this are Free and never suffer again. It is not the mental understanding of this alone that solves all problems it is experiencing it 24 hours a day into infinity that permanently frees from suffering all beings who can do this forever”
Lilu said, “Wow! I really get that.”
Arcane said, “Well. If you can experience it all the time then you are free.
This might have been the most profound moment of Lilu’s whole life here with Daddy, Saint Germain, Silver, Pearl who was really (Mom?) and even Daddy’s consort Purple Delta 7. Lilu was with all her family once again. She felt a peace she hadn’t felt since her parents (her human parents passed away.) There was only one detail she didn’t know what to do with: Purple. As Lilu thought about this she caught Pearl’s (Mom’s) eye and they both smiled as they realized just how kindred they were in all ways. more later.
At which point Lilu noticed a discrepancy. "Arcane? There is something wrong with your story."
Arcane(Saint Germain) said, "Oh. I thought one of you would notice. I can see just how astute you are regarding lifetimes and spiritual technology, Lilu. I have a lot to teach you when you are ready."
Lilu said, "Thanks, Arcane? Do I need to ask the question?"
Arcane said,"Not for me but for everyone else present."
Lilu said, "How can Arcane be born as Francis Bacon, the heir to the throne of England as the son of Elizabeth the First in the 1500s if he was already born 1,000,000 years into the future as a sort of New Deva Aquaman with gills and web fingers and toes and lavender skin like a fish human version of the Na'vi in Avatar way back around 2010, I think?"
Arcane smiled and said, "The answer is much trickier than you might think. First of all, I would have to say it all started on Atlantis when I was Darshan. Then Fire Crystal took my soul to an Atlantean heaven."
Silver said, "You've been to heaven and you remember it?" Silver was astounded that a heaven or heavens actually existed as real as earth itself.
Arcane smiled and said, "Yes. I remember being in heaven and at this point all my lifetimes and much much stranger still I now remember the lifetime of being born as a creator in another galaxy and meeting Dawn and as teenage Creators drifting off into our own private Eden for Aeons in the primal sea out beyond all Galaxies right down to this moment in this manifested body here on earth."
Silver said, "Wow. You are actually him!"
Arcane said, "What you are to 'Daddy' I am to he that created this Galaxy."
Silver said, "Wow."
ARcane realized that Silver was spiritually intoxicated and knew eventually he might have to deal with this if Lilu didn't.
ARcane said, "Well. To answer Lilu's question for all your benefit I am now here in this body as Saint Germain the spirit of ARcane, the mind of both and the body born of Elizabeth I."
Lilu said, "That isn't possible."
Arcane as Saint Germain said, "Expand you view of the universe, Lilu" as he turned her into violet light that danced all around the room as smoke poured out of every pore of all humans in the room.
As Lilu formed into a human body again she said, "Cool! Thanks for doing that to me, Saint Germain. I was really stuck. You were right!"
However, Lilu still wasn't satisfied. She said, "But if this body is born of Queen Elizabeth I then where is Aquaman?"
ARcane said, "Well. I told you this would be both complicated and interesting.
Daddy started laughing.
ARcane smiled as he said, "Saint Germain being a real Saint cannot be a member of a military or a police organization because it would be a conflict of interest for a Saint. So I have two bodies but actually more than that now. One of the two I can now talk to you about is Saint Germain and born of Queen Elizabeth I. And the second body is born on New Deva about 1,000,000 years into the future that more often is Only referred to as ARcane on EArth. However, the Saint Germain body(this one) can be referred to as Saint Germain, Arcane, and about 1000 other names that I am known by to various groups in different languages around EArth and throughout this galaxy and others.
Lilu and Silver both said, "Wow!" at the exact same moment. more later.end quote from:http://intuitivefred888.blogspot.com/search?q=2035
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