My wife Marian and I have just returned from an awesome holiday in Norway. The glacier walk was demanding but exhilarating. The more strikingly memorable scene that returns repeatedly to my mind, however, is of utter peace and stillness. It settles my heart as I recall that side valley of Sognefjord where we stayed for…
I was taken hold of one day by a nostalgic memory of a week’s rest near the far end of Loch Alsh, a peaceful, tidal sea inlet close by the Isle of Skye in Scotland. A rowing boat came with the cottage. The tidal rhythm of high to low over six hours and twelve and…
This series on my experience of unusual events that broke the rules of space and time and matter continues with different aspects of healing. Interpreting them normalises spirituality and New Science to the workings of the inner human heart’s connection into a deeper world of potential.
These next three unusual events speak of the utter relationality of life that moves behind different qualities of consciousness.
I’m sharing 36 true accounts of events in my life (recorded in the back of my Bible) that, astonishingly, so broke the widely accepted ‘rules’ of a mechanistic, space-time materialism worldview of ‘life’ that I simply had to find another way to explain them. A true scientist receives observations and experiences as data that must…
This, the third in my series of unusual life experiences that do not fit with the prevailing view of space and time and matter, bridges time…
From helicoid movement to human social musicality… This post looks at where intuition and our aesthetic sense of beauty come from.
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.
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…
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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