The Future-telling dream that saved my life, 2/36
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The Future-telling dream that saved my life, 2/36

A second unusual event in my life that broke the rules of space and time happened in 1972 when I was a student in my third year at Oxford University studying medicine, neuroscience, and immunology. I was an unusual student in that I had a motorbike rather than a pushbike, which I tended to drive a bit too fast.
One night I had a dream in which there were two scenes…

The Rope Ladder Miracle, 1962 – 1/36
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The Rope Ladder Miracle, 1962 – 1/36

The first account in this series of remarkable events in my life that do not fit with the scientific materialist worldview, which is currently prevalent, happened when I was 11 years old. I was on a scout camp in a huge field surrounded by woods, across which ran an ancient hedge that over the centuries had flattened off into only a ridge and dip in the land. A single huge oak tree remained half way along it. The Senior Scouts had arrived before us and set up a death slide from the tree, with a zip wire from high up in the branches down to about 30 meters along the dip.

A testimonial series of posts on the unusual phenomena of my life
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A testimonial series of posts on the unusual phenomena of my life

I’m starting a series of posts about my personal story, my testimony of strange events that have happened throughout my life. They are the reason why I have developed this new vibrational model of matter, explaining how our material embodiment connects as waveforms with our wider psychospiritual development, with consciousness, and with the aesthetic appreciation…

Breaking out of the chicken-egg conundrum

Breaking out of the chicken-egg conundrum

Which came first, the chicken or the egg? One answer is, “A chicken is how an egg reproduces itself.” This entertaining puzzler is solvable, however, if you start thinking about patterns of relationships in time. It becomes entertaining philosophy instead; when relatedness-time replaces linear-time. I’ll explain with a true story… A long time ago, when I moved from London…

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