They say that this is the age of information, but who are THEY anyway? And what do THEY know? Nothing if you ask me. They know how to turn gold into garbage, that’s for sure. That should count for something.
This is the age of technology, they say, there has never before, since the beginning of time, been an era where man was capable of creating anything he can think of. There is no stopping man and his great ideas like flushing toilets and lightbulbs and buildings that reach the sky.
All I see is one giant Rube Goldberg machine that enables people to spend night and day working for what long ago, was free and came easy.
This is really just the age of madness, if you ask me, and we are all being ruled by idiots. And it’s all because the ancient books of science have been burnt in mass quantities over the ages. They were burned by powerful men who had consumed far too many methamphetamines and used violence and mind control to achieve power. Like Napolean who burned libraries full on ancient books, and Hitler, who burned all that was left.
All that remains in this day and age are remnants and stories that go along with ancient text which my ancestors referred to as the forbidden text. Of course, my family has the original copy. In my opinion, this should have been the only book ever burned. But you can’t burn something that’s been carved in stone.
The book is called the Kundalini and and was originally carved in the stone walls beneath the earth. Some people call it metaphysics and and some people just call it sheer and utter nonsense. But let me assure you, that this is no fairy tale of yore. This is science at it’s finest because it can be replicated like a winning A plus science project on crack. Want me to prove it? I could if I wanted to, but I’ve seen enough to know that this isn’t something that I want to mess with. No thank you.
The Kundalini is the winding spiral energy that weaves in and out of all the other energies and is a matrix, that would look just like a DNA pattern if it could be seen with the human eye. This energy can only be seen in a dreamlike state or trance, or with devices that are no longer in existance, although, the diagrams for such devices, are written in ancient texts that still lie on the face of the earth.
There are all sorts of light spectrums that human eyes can’t see. We can only see a small fraction of them.
There are only a fraction of sound waves that our ears are capable of hearing. Anyone who has ever blown into a dog whistle and saw the reaction of their canine friends can tell you that animals can hear more than we can. But it’s not just sound and light rays, there are loads of different kinds of energies all around us all the time, and most people don’t believe they exist because they can’t see them with their eyes and their senses have become dull and their chakras are misaligned with the earth and therefore, they can’t even sense them
If you believe that there is energy that we can’t see, just ask Marie Curie. Oh wait, you can’t. You know why? Because she’s dead. She is proof to the fact that one can be killed by invisible energy. There is a whole nother periodic table of invisible lights and energies, but all of the documented transcripts were burned in the fire in Paris.
(This is Marie Curie, and by the way, in case you don’t know who she is, she discovered some radioactive glow in the dark materials, and learned the hard way that sometimes invisible things can kill you).
One of these energies is called the Kundalini, otherwise known as the snake energy. There is a fairy tale about this energy that has been lost in translation. I’m sure you’ve heard about it. It’s a cautionary tale that goes by the name of “The story of Adam and Eve.” In this story, the snake tells Eve that if she eats the apple, then she will be all knowing, God.
Using the Kundalini will open up neurological pathways in the brain.
The neurons and dendrites within the cerebral cortex transmit these powerful magnetic charges that pull energy from whatever you think of to the desired object. In a sense, whatever you think of becomes yours. Getting whatever you want is loads of fun, but everything has it’s price. In a sense, the Kundalini is very dangerous. It is because of this fact that old mother’s have a natural instinct to mercilessly hack up innocent garden snakes with garden hoes.
In it’s natural state, the human energy points are in a nautilus coil. These points are known as chakra points. In the ideal state of harmony with the earth, these chakras are aligned along a nautilus pattern. These points align with energy points on the earth, many of which are within plants, trees and animals. When aligned properly, a slight high pitched hum can be heard. This state of balance with the earth gives protection to man, and potentially, he (or she) can live forever. When this balance is misaligned, then sickness and death occurs. Which is why the Kundalini is so dangerous.
If you quiet the mind, and follow the directions perfectly, the chakra’s can become completely aligned into a perfect straight line, and the Kundalini can be summoned to enter the body through the chakras. And anything that you think of becomes yours. There is no limit to what you can obtain. Fame, fortune, you name it. Anyone who is incredibly wealthy has done it, although, they’ll deny it.
However, when you invite the Kundalini to run it’s slithery body, entertwining in a mating ritual with your soul, you become food to feed the beast, and can be controlled like a puppet to do his bidding. There is no longer freedom, and there is no longer protection from the dangers that the world can bring.
As you can clearly see, the Kundalini can cause disaster and calamity and must not be summoned. The text was arranged as a warning against using it’s powers should it be randomly discovered. The Kudalini wants to be found and wants to be discovered, and hiding the text in an old cave underneath the earth wasn’t enough. Keeping the text forbidden and secret, didn’t work forever.
For hundreds and thousands of years my family, before I was born followed the text in “The Book of Magnets” and they lived by “The Book of Horticultre.” At night, they all sat by the fire in the moonlight and watched the star patterns in the sky as they read from “The Book of Harmony”, but all this changed one hot afternoon, sixty years ago, on my aunt’s 15th birthday.