Q-story
It goes like this: This is an aspect of the 5d consciousness. However, because of indeterminacy, it cannot predict “when” it will emerge into 3d. Also, there are certain constraints, or shall we call them guardians along the way. For instance, Metatron is one of them, as the Prince of Form. I would think Samael is another.
So this is how we get into this kind of thing.
The basic idea is to write a “quantum” story. That is, pretend that I am a pilot of a q-steed (quark) or a e-steed (electron) or a p-steed (proton), or an n-steed (neutron), etc. All these sub-atomic steeds are different and have different characteristics.
On the quark level, we have a “connection” with certain quarks, which will lead us to and are essential to the “manifestation” of our steed. It is that we will connect to our quarks, and by gathering them, we will create a sub-atomic particle. At the base, are the fermions and the bosons – male and females! Oh we could have fun here.
This then brings us to the atomic level, and then we have the molecular – those are “organisations” or “armies”, or “collectives” that work together. There are the usual comings and goings.
The idea is to play it from the point of view of the quantum. That is, telling the story from the aspect of a quantum consciousness, a qp – a quantum person. That is, that he has identity and consciousness.
It starts of by learning or finding your steed. There has to be a specific bond for that, and that is a story in itself…
[From a Brain story & higher dimensional beings, it is one who has reached a level of consciousness that he/she can hold a single quantum point of consciousness steady enough, and consistently enough to be able to “ride” a quanta.]
Once you have your steed, you never ride any other, for each one has a specific rider – that is, it carries a certain and very special consciousness.
These “steeds” are connected to all others, but there are only certain “groupings” that are received generally speaking. And there is a hierarchy of that, depending on your type and position.
The interesting aspect is the movement from “wave” to “particle” from idea to manifestation, and that takes some sort of transitioning (that I haven’t yet worked out how to describe).
The easiest way to run this story, is to anthropomorphise this field. In other words, I exist in this quantum universe as a incarnated being – a human/quman being. And this is my story. Growing up and becoming the steed rider, a silver surfer. Having an existence in and on the quantum level. Thus to the one (me) living on that level things are as solid for me as they are for you here in the 3D reality. I am also completely unaware of the existence of this 3d reality, as it is so different and so “far” from my reality, that to all intents and purposes, I have no chance of ever interacting with it in any meaningful sense.
However, due to our advanced mathematics, we know there must be a “lower” dimensional reality. It is much denser and slower moving than ours, etc, etc, etc. So part of the story is ending up describing 3d from the view of a quantum being.
Our hubble telescope will be able to identify an organism that exists in 3d – and it would be massive and containing immense energy – just like the galaxies look to us here on earth.
One avenue is to have a human begin have some intense dreams. These feelings of not being here, but of being in this quantum world that he is dreaming about. So in this world, he is trying to tell someone (not sure who – gf, wife, psychologist, best friend).
We can play with all sorts of quantum effects, non-locality, Pauli’s Exclusion principle, eigenvalues to keep track of the jump, fermi energy to effect things, need to attain the correct fermi level for to enable a jump, alpha decay as a form of transportation – perhaps the decay is vector and has a direction or should one rather say, purpose?
We must think like a 4d up to a 7th dim one, and there is a stage of Chochma, where there is no diff. between our concept of good and evil.
Perhaps I can use some of the kabbalistic characteristics and levels too.
Story
I was fast asleep in my cocoon when the call came, and, as things were in my world, my response was instantaneous, and before I knew it, I was mounted on my 3Å 10ev steed, kitted up and speeding into action. Such was the life of a quantum rider (q-rider), or, as we liked to refer to ourselves, Silver Surfers.
Well, it was not that quick. I had to rise, and make my obeisance, for always, my first waking thought is to be in gratitude. Then I had to don my cleator, which, to those of you who are unaware, is my connector skin. The one that makes me able to connect fully with my steed and through her, the rest of my clan. I took my amour with me, in case I had to cross over, and then would need her protection.
The brief was that there was an imbalance happening in sector 33.
The image is one in which I ride the quanta, as a quantum rider. Remember that it is also angelic, for the story is taking place in the angelic realm. So there will be the quantum realm of energy with the quantum rider, and the angelic expression of energy, as well. The unfolding should be an analogy for those two realms, and where possible, include human realm references.
This is a story, as well, of multi-dimensional beings. Let us say our “main” character, the quantum rider, is a 4dim being, and his dimensions are the lower, demonic realms, the upper, angelic or heavenly, realms, and this the middle earth, and then he/she/it is a being that is not of time and space. He appears in this realm as a quanta.
What is the energy that manifests as a galaxy? Is it a greater, meta-angel? A higher dimensional being, whose appearance here is galactic? Or is it the same 4dim energy that can appear both as a quanta and a galaxy—being not of space, then the two could be equivalent?
The essential difference here is the energy. Though there are very specific protocols of behaviour for this energy. My story is unfolding as a quanta that connects to other quanta to create an atom (which is a “family”), and these atoms collaborated to create molecules, (i.e. corporation)—which is now a tribe, or neighbourhood, and, as such, has a much more complex collection of protocols, each one, though, made up of, or built up from, these original set of simple edicts, or protocols upon which the whole shebang needs to be founded. Just as a building needs a firm and unmoving foundation, so do the basic building blocks, i.e. structure, of this creation need to be similarly unbending.
The meaning of Atom is “Man” and “Of the earth, the red earth”. Its origin is a “Variant of the Hebrew name Adam”. Atom = גרעין nucleus, or seed (seed, kernel; (biology) nucleus (of cell); (physics) nucleus (of atom) ; small group of people; kernel, grain; small group of people planning to establish a new settlement ; (syntax) head ; גרעינים – grains. However, גרעין, refers to the nucleus of the atom, not the atom itself. Maybe exercise a bit of poetic license here?
I like the idea of a higher dimensional being being the “consciousness” that holds all the pieces together. Thus the concept of a “leader” is not one who leads in the way we lead, but of one who leads because he has awareness of, and actually lives in, a deeper, i.e. more dimensions, space.
If I continue the analogy I am trying to present, then these protocols of behaviour will be expressed as very strict codes of interaction amongst these “people” i.e. angels/quanta. This is expressed by the exactness (or seeming exactness) of the chemical and nuclear interactions amongst these basic particles—the atom.
First I awaken to myself and my “beingness”, basically to the awareness of myself—though they say that angels do not sleep. So what would I be doing in the “down” periods? Similarly to my awakening. I make my obeisance. [Modeh ani]
Then I get on my steed – my quanta. It is like riding the light, [so I could also be called “light rider”]. In fact, in order to manifest, it has to pass via the light gate. The dark gate is the return gate. Now I am connected. And, if I have to transition, I find my context – like arriving at work.
Immediately I find myself in my “context” [Similar to awakening] I make my obeisance (i.e. [say a prayer] [What should emerge from this is that my life is very “controlled”. Almost hive like.].
Poem
Riding the waves through
intricate, intimate, intrinsic spaces,
We break through
Iahi and I,
Two shimmering surfers,
clear to the meme as we
slow down back into the density.
We glide along,
joyfully riding the waves
of this wondrous place.
“Well, what have we here?”
I murmur, as we enter
the space of a small yellow dwarf.
She had some chicklets,
around her floated 9 bodies,
her offspring.
Each one lovely,
teeming with energy and light
with their own little
moon-children.