Hey, no kidding, it’s God’s Honest Truth. They’re not brains as we think of them or experience them — they’re Beings, each with a 1/3 directional pull and cosmic weight on the progression of the universe from start to finish and back again, and there is no time here, just is-ness. Continue reading
You’ll need a powerful prayer-crafting to get you through the next miserable time-frame that’s coming soon — and keep in mind that, although the Extremists use prayer, they have no clue what prayer power is and what it can do, although they already think they know everything, and this gives you a slight edge.
Using the Power of Prayer with knowledge, you can direct the force toward any threat to yourself or humanity in general.
What you can’t do is change history. Continue reading
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The items I’m listing here are gift items that are great for Xmas and beyond, with one common theme — all of them have been touched by human hands, crafted by biological entities, artisaned by actual artists.
It takes years to master watercolor, sculpting, oil painting, etching and other art practices, and an equal amount of time for most artistic endeavors, including AI, of course. You learn over time, but human-produced art is very different from AI art, however clever and exquisitely detailed it may be. Continue reading
50 years ago, when I wrote “Slime Wars”, I said — somewhere in the 300,000 word science fiction novel — that people wouldn’t believe my visions of nazis, tanks and soldiers on the streets of America, until they could see it for themselves, at which point, it’s too late.
Well, too late or not, you’d better brace yourself and at least minimally prepare for a short period of inconvenience and short supply which could easily extend through a period of some 30-40 years of constant combat.
I have no voice. It doesn’t bother me, but it’s quite noticeable.
Whenever I do speak, write, sing, act, dance, write, meditate, paint, draw, sketch or sculpt, there’s no measurable impact on anything or anyone.
I’m not a tweeter, but if I were a tweeter, I could literally tweet my ass off and be assured that nobody will ever read it — and that’s just fine by me, or it was fine by me, until Donald Trump’s name became a household word, like “slopbucket”. Continue reading
People are always asking “What’s new?”, when they really should be asking “What’s old?” — what I mean is, the old stuff keeps coming back, kind of like deja-vu all over again.
I had in mind creating a sort of shooting gallery in the GoDD™ Game Engine, like a single room with thousands of zombies, all attacking more or less at once. Continue reading