EPL; Esoteric Principles of Light

Monday, October 2, 2017

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

What came first the Chicken or the Egg?. Of course the Egg, it is a Sphere.

If I traveled 'back through time', and killed my grandfather, prior to my birth, would I no longer exist?

I would continue to exist, only cleaving my familiar tie with said Grandfather. The time quadrant is closed, and therefor I am safe to exist. The divine DNA would be activated much more fully, that which gives off a Pure Phi resonance. I would then further gain familiarity with The Pure.

My Life-Sphere or Light-Sphere, relative Golden Mean Echo Relativity~

On Photon/double slit behavior; PULL:
It is much more so the firing pattern, which would place us instantly in a familiar dimension of our choosing CONTINUITY~

The Quantum Experiment that Broke Reality | Space Time | PBS Digital Stu...

EPL-INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

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The Sphere

We say that the Bloch Sphere (status Qubit) is a superior construct to store and thus contemplate Quantum Information. We see that our Solar System is centered around a Spherical Sun. We agree that Quarks (and not yet Preons) are that smallest Spherical Shaped/based unit of measure. Yet when it comes to the double slit experiment we would rather be confused than just know, empirically, how the communication takes place.

Spheres are the Photons, and the light which travels through similar, or Familiar Convex and Concave units of Light, communicate via size and shift. The location and proximity of the Spherical echo cause placement prior to the event. In other words familiarity dictates communication. Communication between said photons, in the experiment simply will to replicate the mighty sphere again.

Light, like consciousness, knows no size, but familiarity.

The sequence remains the same, always has been the same, because of the program which determines that photons placement.

Consciousness began, relative to we, very small. We thus gradually build out.

The light from a sphere acts the same. The light shines out, from a spherical center, which takes up the space which the Left Hypotenuse and Right Triangle leave "Segue way". The frequency of the Photon is the same, because of the familiarity of:

Size
Color
Directive
Location
PULL; Like drawn to like/light.

T.I.M.E. is used as a loop, prior to a time/sise (size) closure [when a time quadrant is closed off IE 7, 9 and 11 year phasic cycles]. This however in millisize, thus millitime (the time it takes for one full spherical spin to take place, in this case with the photon).

Frequency is the dark part of the undulation, the peak is light, the trough is inverted light. Light meets light. frequency cancels out non-familiar light (shift). Photon already knows position, it has a place.~

*EPL Echos are not ripples but spherical beacons. Echo's give off Phi based light resonance. Our eye only sees the 2-D wave function pattern, but it is in fact a spherical pre-event.
**Also Gravity is not a stand alone, therefor does not exist. What we think of 'Gravity' is the E.M. resultant. Electromagnetic Familiarity is the main source of force. The biggest lie, and cover up of this new century in order to throw us off, sell more junk produced by TJPM.

http://www.academia.edu/13920869/Macroscopic_quantum_information_processing_using_spin_coherent_states

War~Becoming; 'Cowls': EFFORT

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

EFFORT
We, as a proclaimed collective, place our will on thoughts which pull us away from the static empty void, which we know to be true. Piles of sand, make something, if let to build, for long enough. Yet when those structures are destroyed, only the field remembers.

With each pass, the building emerges at a quicker rate, yet further away from our origins we are, until we have lost touch, with truth.

Those ancient beings, with black monoliths at their backs, indestructible...such strange symbols, which write the undeniable truth, our fate, already done, gone and sealed. Green in color, Gas...the junction point, nothing more to be said.

These are the ways, of inverted light, as to bisect a sphere simply because one can.

The effort to make happiness a thing, bliss even. I could have been this, I surely thought that I was. I began before this however, and so too, I go into/unto 'this' again.

They [Cowls; will I call them] are our truth, pre-dating anything, and before time had ever begun.

Darkness, blackness, void...forever, emptiness.

We are the children of darkness and this is our story, as we hide from our origins, our truth, our very fathers, consciousness and what it is. Never to ascend, but to rescind.

We believe in Principle, as Technology, because the truth is to unbearable.

"...and so I closed my eyes to this world, a falsified notion";

"You can indeed free the mind, but this does not stop any attempts by the lessers to control. They do this in the name of preservation, however becoming a prison, with parameters where there truly exists none. Absent our unending Mercy, and Compassion [passed now to they, we learned] they simply would have shriveled up and died away long ago, as not even a sub-thought, nor division."

absent the idea of control, you enjoy nothing
We, as a proclaimed collective, place our will on thoughts which pull us away from the static empty void, which we know to be true.
Piles of sand, make something, if let to build, for long enough.
Yet when those structures are destroyed, only the field remembers.
With each pass, the buildings emerge at a quicker rate, yet further away from our origins we are, until we have lost touch, with truth.
Those ancient beings, with black monoliths at their backs, indestructible such strange symbols, which write the undeniable truth, our fate, already done, gone and sealed.
Green in color, Gas...the junction point, nothing more to be said.
These are the ways, of inverted light, as to bisect a sphere simply because one can.
The effort to make happiness a thing, bliss even.
I could have been this, I surely thought that I was.
I began before this however, and so too, I go into/unto "this" again.
They are our truth, pre-dating anything, and before time had ever begun.
Darkness, blackness, void...forever, emptiness.
We are the children of darkness and this is our story, as we hide from our origins, our truth, our very fathers, consciousness and what it is.
Never to ascend, but to rescind.
We believe in Principle, as Technology, because the truth is to unbearable.
"...and so I closed my eyes to this world, a falsified notion";
"You can indeed free the mind, but this does not stop any attempts by the lessers to control.
They do this in the name of preservation, however becoming a prison, with parameters where there truly exists none.
Absent our unending Mercy, and Compassion [passed now to they, we learned] they simply would have shriveled up and died away long ago, as not even a sub-thought, nor division."
Absent the idea of control, you enjoy nothing....

cowl

/koul/

noun noun: cowl, plural noun: cowls

1. a large loose hood, especially one forming part of a monk's habit.
▪ a monk's hooded, sleeveless habit.
▪ a cloak with wide sleeves worn by members of Benedictine orders.
▪ the hood-shaped covering of a chimney or ventilation shaft.
▪ the part of a motor vehicle that supports the windshield and houses the dashboard.