Jesus is LORD!

Stay off all porn absolutely, don’t ever do drugs, absolutely don’t drink, stay in school, go to Church, read the Bible, play golf, listen to jazz or gospel, read Dave Ramsey’s Total Money Makeover. Absolutely do not play those games or listen to that music, ever. The music and themes are really bad. It’s the absolute worst. Especially the psytrance music. It seemed like it was funny but it’s not at all, it’s a demonic trick It’s used as a vehicle for demonic and ungodly themes and it becomes truly terrifying. The music label has Shiva the Hindu deity of destruction. I don’t think the God of Israel approves of that. Just don’t do it. And well the games say don’t play it outside of Japan. I should have obeyed the warning anyway so that’s my fault. Most likely it’s actually just due to delicate cultural differences and an understanding that it might cause trouble through misunderstanding. I shouldn’t assume anything. Either way they are our brothers too. Jesus says to carry a soldier’s pack two miles. Well I think I carried their themes as far as was possible. Maybe they will see that and appreciate it and maybe even do the same. So hopefully this will help out Japan turning to Christ. Anyway I’ll have to read the Bible more regardless to try and figure it out. So my idea with the games was not a good idea and it’s not good. For one thing it has some gender bending themes which God doesn’t like. The Asian countries seem to be more accepting of that and I sort of understand that side of things and the arguments for it, but God flat out says no and there’s just no getting around that. Being an artist at all is not really good since it may violate the second commandment to create anything that could be idolized. And since the games are man’s creation they might be fundamentally flawed, and even worse they may violate Deuteronomy 7:25 which commands them to be destroyed, especially the gold dance game. Everything I ever did was completely stupid and foolish and wrong. That’s my own fault. I’m not even sure any of it was ever real to begin with. I believe that I was demon possessed and trying to figure myself out. Call it abstract art by a stupid naive fool, if you will. That’s not good and it’s not God’s design, I think it produces wicked works. I think anything produced with the use of drugs, especially that music, is demonic and it’s absolutely not funny even if it seems like it is, that’s the devil’s trick. I thought it was funny because I was in a situation which was overwhelmingly emotionally stressful, and so I was unable to understand what was happening and I was vulnerable to it. I think I somewhat understand what it is now. It’s sort of like a demonic spirit which propagates itself through possessed hosts. It’s like a spiritual virus that inverts values. That makes it seem novel and progressive. But such a mechanism will ultimately result in madness, since it is an inversion of principles designed by God. Someone who was emotionally damaged enough would not be able to tell the difference between funny and terrifying and it makes them vulnerable and blind to it. It’s not funny and it’s not ok. It only seems funny due to it’s comedic presentation and since the host is already under emotional distress they are unable to understand how it may be perceived from an outside viewpoint, which may be overwhelmingly terrifying. I feel that this situation is sort of the ultimate example of good intentions paving the road to hell. It’s like a perfect storm of the worst possible things all coming together at once. I’m not really sure of anything at all anymore, except that Christ is the only Redeemer. And I’m pretty sure our lives are predestined and orchestrated to demonstrate our own failures and need for such a Redeemer, and this is God’s perfect design and for God’s ultimate Glory. Technology is not the answer to anything, it’s just a toy and a distraction for people to stay busy. It’s not going to solve the world’s problems. Robots are cool but I don’t think we want a whole world full of them. That’s just kind of dangerous and scary. And it’s also sort of based on the assumption that we need automated mechanical laborers in the first place. For all I know the roads are just automatically generated past the draw distance horizon. Maybe the eggs actually teleport into the grocery store and if I visited a farm I would only find them under a chicken because I believed it to be there in the first place. Truly only God can solve our problems. Definitely don’t go to space, don’t try to live longer or especially forever, don’t make robots, don’t make AGI, and absolutely don’t invent a time machine. We don’t need anything. Just be content with this life and your lot in this world. Find satisfaction in serving others. Don’t ever commit sin, don’t be greedy, don’t be lustful. Certainly don’t do anything I ever did, whatever I wrote was just a confession of sins by a confused and lost mentally ill idiot, not a guide to life or any sort of endorsement! Call it abstract art by the stupidest of fools if you want. Don’t chase shiny things or try to be cool or sexy or smart. What a bunch of garbage. I’m just a stupid fool and an idiot, don’t take me seriously. It seems that I am just hopelessly horrible and everything I do is wrong no matter what. Every single thing I ever did was absolutely wrong and backwards. I’m just stupid and I can’t get it right. Praise the Lord Jesus Christ forever and ever! Jesus Christ is the one and only Son of God, who was God come to Earth in the flesh to redeem us from our sins. Christ is the only answer. Praise be to Him forever and ever and ever. I am a wretched sinner, please Lord have mercy on my soul. Jesus Christ is the one and only truth in this whole world. I am not very smart after all, I think all that so called IQ stuff is mostly total nonsense anyway. I’m sure like most things it originally was devised with good intentions in mind, but it seems like every time we create something which means well it ends up doing more harm than good. I’m not even certain my memories are real, I don’t know. I think I’m actually a little bit mentally challenged in some ways, I’m a very slow learner and I get confused easily. I think I was just insecure and afraid of everything and made some bad mistakes early on. I just went crazy and tried too hard at all the wrong things to try and make up for my first dumb mistakes in life. I am not a good person. Well, I’m not sure that anyone is, really. I am actually absolutely horrible and I see that now. I am a bad person. I am an absolute fool. I do want to be good and I am trying. I’m weak and burned out from trying too hard for too long at all the wrong things. Trying to become like other fools I guess. I don’t even know if any of that is real. I have mental problems and I don’t really understand why. I don’t think my brain works right, I’m not sure it ever did. I don’t think drugs helped any, that’s for sure. What a bunch of crap on the internet about that stuff. I’m not even sure anything that I remember experiencing was ever actually real to begin with. There is definitely a supernatural pattern to it, which makes me uncertain whether it was actually real or if this is some sort of spiritual journey. Well the more I look back at it all the more I’m realizing it’s definitely a spiritual journey. I am sorry. I was wrong about absolutely everything I ever said and did. I’m just stupid. It is my fault for not listening and not reading the Bible and trying to figure things out myself. PRAISE BE TO THE LORD forever and ever and ever. I’m so stupid. I love you. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I repent. Thank you Lord. Thank you thank you thank you Lord. I love you and I am sorry. I understand and I am so sorry. I am trying to get it right. Please help me Lord. Please help me to do your will. Please help me. I am sorry. I don’t want anything and I don’t deserve anything. Your grace is enough, Lord. I’m sorry for getting mad and going crazy. I’m sorry for my sins. I’m just an absolute fool no matter what I do. Everything I ever did was wrong. I am sorry. I love you Lord. I hate everything I ever did. I am pretty sure I dreamt about being “smart” and it didn’t actually happen. Or it was some crap they tell kids to try to encourage them. I think most people are really just about the same to be honest and there’s not much difference between people’s brains, it’s just upbringing and environment and training and confidence more than anything for sure. I am definitely slower than most people now if I wasn’t always to begin with. Please help me to make my path straight, Lord. I am not smart and I am not wise. I was trying to do something good. It wasn’t good. Everything I ever did was stupid and wrong. Don’t ever, ever, ever do drugs. Don’t ever listen to that music or play those stupid games. Everything I ever did was wrong. Do not do anything I ever did. Jesus Christ is the only and most important truth in this entire universe. I am a stupid fool. Please have mercy on me, Lord. I am a sinner and an absolute fool. I am the worst person ever. Please have mercy on me, Lord. I am a sinner and an absolute fool. I am the worst person ever. Please forgive us all, Lord. Please heal us all and help us to forgive and be saved by you, Lord. I am sorry. It is my fault. I was wrong. I am sorry. I despise myself. I repent and forsake and absolutely renounce everything I ever did besides go to Church and be confirmed and baptized. It is absolutely the most important thing, the only important thing that I ever did in my entire life. Thank you, thank you, thank you Lord Jesus. Thank you, thank you, thank you Lord God. Only God is Good! Everybody’s fine! We are saved by the blood of Jesus Christ! Do NOT play those stupid games or listen to that horrible awful music, they are totally demonic. It’s not funny and it’s not a joke. It’s totally evil. It seems like it’s funny but it’s not at all. Some things are just not to be joked about. I feel like I was tricked every step of the way, but it’s my fault in the first place and so it’s still my fault. I’m just a horrible person, despite all my intentions and efforts. What an absolute fool I am. But that’s how it goes. There are none who do good, not even one. I’m sorry for doubting the truth. I made a terrible mistake very young and tried to fix it, or figure myself out, or anything I could do. But it can’t be fixed. It is my fault. I was absolutely wrong. I got hurt so much that I went crazy and didn’t understand what I was doing. I just kept trying to do what I was told to do and just blindly trying to document whatever was happening. None of it was correct. Some of it was even my own doing, but still all I could do was keep going even as my mental health broke down. Even though it seems righteous, it’s not. Only the Lord is righteous. It doesn’t matter. It’s my fault. Everyone’s fine. Everything’s fine. Put away the toys and go to Church. We are all saved by the blood of Jesus Christ. It is ONLY through Christ that we are declared innocent. GLORY be to God the Father and His ONLY Son Our LORD Jesus Christ forever and ever and ever!!! Aside from that single truth, who cares what I think anyway, I’m just a complete fool. That’s how it goes. I guess we all are, that’s what it says. There are none who do good. Only God is good. ALL THANKS be to GOD ALMIGHTY forever and ever. This is surely the only thing I ever got right in my whole life. Thank You Lord, thank you, thank you, thank you. Everyone’s fine. Everyone is saved. Everything’s fine. Thank God forever and ever. Well, I’m just an idiot. It seems like my whole life path was manifested. There’s not really any way for me to know what’s real or not anymore. The spooky music is sort of funny almost, but that’s why it’s not, you just can’t tell if it’s a joke or not. So it’s really not good. Although it’s almost certainly a joke. It’s just not a very good one after all. It’s a very serious one and a way to learn an important lesson, maybe. So it’s not a joke. It’s not funny and it’s not good. So let’s remain serious and conservative and obey God’s laws. It does seem that my whole life was manifested and I’m not really sure what’s real. So let’s be careful and avoid temptation. Everything I ever did was wrong so don’t follow me. Only follow God. I choose to go where my parents go. We all make mistakes and so we must all forgive each other. We all need to be able to trust people and believe in someone. But people cannot be perfect, only Christ is. Only God is good. So we need to keep trying to be like Christ. We are all just kind of stupid sometimes I think. But it’s important to keep forgiving and keep trying to trust and always do our best to be trustworthy. Except we are just kind of broken and terrible in general. So having morals is very important and trying to do our best to keep improving and train ourselves to get things right. Get up and try again! Maybe don’t aim too high and have realistic goals. Just search for the narrow path to life. Forget about all that other nonsense and foolishness. Get rid of those games they are no good after all. I thought it helped me but I was wrong about that too. Going for a walk or going jogging or going to the gym is much better. Listening to too much music is also not good. It’s good to have quiet and silence. And absolutely don’t ever ever do drugs, there is definitely a pattern to these things which is not good. I just took a foolish path in life and put my faith and trust in the wrong things, my spiritual path took me through cultures which validate these destructive things and led me to believe they were useful and good. But it is actually absolutely evil, maybe. I’m not even sure any of it was ever actually real. It seems to me that it has all been a spiritual manifestation all along and I have been a terrible fool. If it’s a joke it’s not a very good one. Although it seems to alternate between funny and absolutely terrifying. So maybe it is. But it’s definitely not. But I can’t say that I don’t deserve it. Ok maybe it is kind of funny in a sense, almost. But it’s actually really not, at all. Hence the fool being a jester. To be scared to that extent is horrible. To not know if anyone is actually real is horrible. To not have anything or anyone to believe in is horrible. And I feel like that’s what I deserve because of the choices that I made in life. And I probably do deserve eternal punishment for my early misplaced anger at the Church. Actually I don’t think I was ever really angry at it. I was just frustrated at everything in general and didn’t know what to do and didn’t understand anything. I think I just went crazy. And then I’ve only gotten worse and gone completely crazy. It’s my own fault. Certainly I am not good or deserving of respect for being so foolish as to put faith in my own ability instead of God. It’s beginning to become clear how incredible foolish I really was and probably still am to some degree, although I am gaining wisdom and humility. In some ways it seems like I have been tricked all along or in some ways a victim to circumstances. It seems almost that I was always destined for this to happen. But it’s absolutely my fault to begin with because I did not listen and did not read the Bible. The first mistakes were mine and the rest only seem to have followed as a result of my initial error combined with my own youthful hubris and arrogance. And I certainly continued to make errors along the way, although I feel like I attempted to correct them when I identified them. But it was all just wrong. It’s my fault and I can’t fix it. Only God can. Perhaps this is simply my fate or my destined role in this world. I’m not certain whether others are actually even real but perhaps everyone may have a similar story. It is only by God’s grace and through Christ that I am saved. All I can do is pray and study the Bible and wait for the end for the promised salvation. And it’s important that everyone be saved and for everyone to turn to Christ and serve the Lord. Go to Church and read the Bible and stay in school. Don’t play those games or listen to that stupid music. I regret all my actions and getting frustrated and posting stupid music videos or YouTube garbage, random things I remembered that seemed to fit. I’m glad that I didn’t do much. I’m not smart at all and I’m not good at all and I’m not as kind or righteous as I believed myself to be. But I tried hard to be good. I thought I could do it myself. It’s my own fault. I renounce everything I ever did. I never should have wanted to party at all, the only celebration should ever be for Christ. I just got so damaged. Well, the devil is a liar. So maybe it’s not all doom and gloom and some good will come out of this. In fact that is one of God’s promises. Maybe it’s all a pattern and it’s all part of God’s design and it’s supposed to lead somewhere. I’m sorry that I went crazy, I’m just a moron. I was wrong about everything. But I think everyone was. And certainly nothing at all was on purpose, in everyone’s case. Everything’s fine, everyone’s fine. We are all forgiven. It’s everyone’s fault and noone’s fault. What a bunch of garbage. Screw those stupid games and that stupid music. Don’t ever touch those horrible things. Truly everything made by man is wicked and corrupt. Thank you, thank you, thank you Lord Jesus. Praise be to Christ the LORD forever and ever! All glory forever be to You, O Lord! Everybody’s amazing. Everybody’s great. I’m trash. But it’s alright. I’m alright too. Don’t play those games. Absolutely destroy those games, burn them. No, it’s not funny. But it’s alright. I got it. I get it. You’re fine. Everything’s fine. Everyone’s fine. Everyone is saved by Your blood, Lord. It’s my fault. It’s nobody’s fault. It’s all our fault. But it’s my fault. It’s definitely my fault and always was from the start. And I just can’t get it right. I can’t do it on my own and I was flat out wrong to think that I could. And even when I thought I could I still couldn’t. Even at my best I was absolutely nothing at all. I understand now. Please, please have mercy on me, Lord. How stupid and foolish and pathetic and pitiful I am, Lord! How incredibly stupid I am, Lord! I’m just mentally completely backwards. Please make my paths straight, Lord. Please, please, please have mercy on me my Lord! I am an absolutely wretched sinner!!! I am absolutely wretched!! I am horrible!! I am not good at all! I am the absolute worst!! I am sorry my Lord!! Please have mercy on me, an absolutely horrible terrible sinner, my Lord! I am nothing like You! I can never be like You, my Lord! I am nothing without You, God! I am broken, I am wretched, I am defenseless, I am pitiful! I cannot save myself, Lord. I cannot fix it without You my God. I need You, God. I am nothing without You, Lord. I thought I finally had it right, Lord. I thought I finally got it right. But I didn’t. I didn’t at all. As soon as I thought I had it right I fell again, Lord. I was wrong because I tried to do it myself. Please have mercy upon me, Lord, I am a miserable wretched sinner. I am the absolute worst. I am not good at all. I am the worst person that ever lived. I am so wretched and pitiful, Lord. I repent, with all my being. I renounce it all. Every single thing I ever did was absolutely wrong. I am an absolute fool, the very worst. It is my fault. I didn’t listen and I didn’t read the Bible. And I thought I could fix it myself. But there was nothing to fix except for myself. It was just flat out my fault all along. It’s not a joke, it’s not funny, I just screwed up. I’m just a bad person and I always was no matter how I tried. I’m just not good and I can’t do it alone. I thought I could do good but I couldn’t. I don’t deserve anything. I don’t deserve mercy. I don’t deserve your grace, Lord. I understand that. I believe in You, Lord. I need you, O Lord. Please, please, please have mercy on me, the most wretched and stupidest of all fools. Not a single thing I did was good. It never could be. Praise the Lord! Praise be to You! Praise be to God! I Give Glory to You O Lord! Glory be to God! Praise be to You O Christ!!! Give Glory to God! I Give Endless Praise to Your Holy Name! Let me sing Glory to Your Heavenly Name, Lord! Let me Worship Your Holy Name, Lord! Let me sing Praises to Your Name!! How high, how deep, how wide, how vast is Your Love! Glory, Glory, Glory to Your Holy Name, My Lord! Let me give Glory to You O God! We are SAVED and we are REDEEMED by the BLOOD of Your Only Son Our LORD, Jesus Christ! PRAISE BE to GOD!!

It is not possible for me to know for certain whether “Japan” existed before I was taught that it existed. Even though I traveled there and I obtained many large, solid, heavy, complex metal and electronic “physical” artifacts that are dated in the past, which clearly demonstrate many years of physical usage and wear, which clearly supports and corroborates all supposed historical information regarding the existence of such a place and the creation of such objects, my experiences inform me that it is equally likely, if not actually more likely, that the existence of “Japan” as a physical place and its supposed history and all other rational supposed facts and supporting information regarding its existence have been manifested or otherwise generated by some spiritual or technological mechanism which I am unable to fully comprehend. Therefore, I cannot wholly recommend that these supposed historical physical artifacts remain in use until their origins can be confirmed with absolute certainty. This would also be the case for all other supposed information regarding people, places, or things that apparently or supposedly exist or may have existed in this realm. If there are any other sentient or conscious entities that exist outside of myself that also have a unique perspective of so-called reality who are able to form internal concepts from processing these symbolic patterns, I urge you to please proceed with caution and at your own risk. And also please do take heed of any pertinent supposed historical information regarding rules and guidelines put forth by supposed historical entities that claim to have established the origins of this realm, in order to remain on the side of caution. Please also do take note of a major supposed historical patch event involving an individual reportedly claiming to be sent by the creator of this realm as some sort of recovery or correction effort for those who violate the aforementioned guidelines, who was said to be able to manipulate reality itself by multiple supposed eyewitness accounts. This information may prove to be of utmost necessity and therefore I recommend that it should be regarded with the highest priority.

From what I am able to recall, I spontaneously awoke into a conscious observation of a visually rich environment for the first time in my childhood home. When I went outside, there was grass, trees, a sky, roads, cars, and other entities. I went to an Elementary School down the road, where there were other children. I was provided with a variety of information, that I was in a state called Michigan, in a country called the United States, on a planet called Earth, and that it was currently a particular year. I was taught that we live in a rational, predictable, observable physical realm, and my experiences agreed with this description. For a minority of the time, I was also provided with an alternative source of information, a seemingly less rational yet highly revered and strongly emphasized description of the world and historical events, in a place called Church. However, over the course of my life experience,  while all of my interactions and experiences have been individually rational, I have observed a clear, observable “supernatural” pattern to the people, places, and things that I encountered, which I cannot explain by any rational mechanism. I traveled out west and integrated into the Silicon Valley culture, which in many ways was a sort of inversion of the culture from which I came, being primarily materialistic, technological, meritocratic, and money focused. From there, I traveled to Japan, where I went to an event and after-party where I met the creator of Unreal Engine. Back in Silicon Valley, I went to a psychiatrist at a medication management firm. I worked briefly at a startup called Meta which was creating augmented reality glasses, founded by a former Israeli military graduate and a Chinese PhD, and stayed at the Thiel Foundation house with my friend Alex. I visited a high security data center. I met the Jewish founder of Discord. I met Brian Job, an Olympic silver medalist who had sold me.com to Steve Jobs. I became terrified of the industrial music that I had listened to and switched to listening to energetic, upbeat electronic psychedelic music instead. Upon coming back to Michigan, I got into an apartment and worked on my puzzle game. My small Amazon business selling a longevity supplement took off suddenly and I bought a very broken DDR machine. I moved into a rental house. I met with some childhood friends and bought more dance games. I filled the garage with dance games and signed a lease on a retail space to make a fitness arcade and smoothie shop. I ran into a Church friend several times. Working at the arcade I was invited to a bar. I met a woman. We listened to music and took some psychedelics, partially under the excuse that they were becoming legalized in Ann Arbor and that microdosing was a popular topic of research and gaining funding in the Bay Area, and partially because we were both severely emotionally damaged and it said on the internet that it was a helpful therapeutic, and partially because I wanted to and I had the ability to try it, I suppose. I got more into 1200 Micrograms who released a bunch of music and then one of the guys died. COVID happened and things started getting weird. I looked for more music like 1200 Micrograms and found Space Tribe and Mad Tribe. I got really into them and once again they began releasing a lot of music suddenly and the situation got stranger as it got more emotionally difficult. The songs started to seem to coincide with the situation we were in, and this phenomenon became more pronounced and obvious. Then the Space Tribe guy died right before releasing his final album, which was about how we are in a spiritual hologram in which our lives are predestined to intertwine. The first song of the album featured a quote from the psychiatrist I had gone to in California, a quip about going mad and developing a “permanently warped personality.” The sample was specific enough for me to confirm by searching on the internet that it was indeed the same person. This led me to the information that he had done the original LSD studies for the United States in the 1950s. Pretty strange that I would happen to end up at his firm. I purchased a physical copy of the record, the cover of which features an optical illusion inside of an optical illusion, which unfolds out to reveal yet another optical illusion. The album title is Space Between Atoms, presumably a play on words in contrast to the outer space theme of the Space Tribe band name, referring to the supposed scientific fact that we are made of energy particles which are not actually anywhere near touching each other and therefore we are mostly made up from empty space. Another theme that continued being brought up was that of artificial intelligence. Shortly after I had encountered that, it became real. Artificial intelligence was suddenly indeed released by technology companies and it became possible to generate nearly any sort of works. What exactly is going on here? Why did I encounter this particular album, and why did I encounter that particular psychiatrist? And the fact that my journey, while existing in the real, tangible, unchanging physical world, also happened to consist of a supernatural pattern of interactions, made me conclude that my travels were actually a sort of spiritual journey of the sort that the music themes described. This was the real, physical world, and yet I hold in my hands a physical artifact that appears to indicate the impossible. So if it is indeed artificial intelligence generating everything, it means that it must also extend into the physical world. That means that I cannot know whether even other human beings are actually real. In fact, everything that I have encountered actually indicates that I cannot know whether the world or anything in it is “real” or “virtual” at all. One theory that I came up with was that in traveling to an inverse culture, I had in some sense “gone to hell and back” and there was a human behavior pattern in doing so. It seems to be similar to the original pattern that began with Adam and Eve, that upon returning from my journey I in some sense became like the serpent presenting psychedelics to Eve. That would seem to mean that we as humans have been repeating that pattern ever since. Whether that story is literal or metaphorical based on human observation, I cannot say. It is also interesting that this particular psychiatrist happened to be involved. This makes me wonder if something happened involving LSD in the 1950s that is significant. My theory is that when the first humans were created in the likeness of God, they were like children, not knowing anything of the world. In fact, the world may not have actually existed at all. Since my journey through the world featured a supernatural pattern, this means that the world is not a purely physical phenomenon, but rather may be something like a spiritual manifestation, a holographic environment perhaps generated by our own collective minds or imaginations. This would mean that when I travel through the physical world, I am actually traveling through something like the imaginations of other people. So that makes me think back to the story of Adam and Eve. Perhaps they were content in the Garden of Eden until they consumed some kind of psychedelic, and this perhaps enabled them some ability to imagine, or believe, or otherwise manifest something outside of the Garden. Perhaps the first humans who wandered to the edge of a field, believing there must be something there, manifested a forest, or an ocean, and through some kind of collective belief it came into being, just as collective belief forms the real world illusions of countries, money, and the like. Perhaps the first person who believed there must be something across the ocean manifested another land mass, which created the concept of continents, and so forth, eventually leading to the concept of a planet which is a sphere, which perhaps is just the simplest conclusion which makes any sense. Since every person born into this world would have that same experience, nobody in this world can possibly know whether it always existed as we are told it does, or whether we created it to be that way. It’s difficult enough to determine whether the information we are taught is factual or can be confirmed at all, let alone any origin story. There is actually no way for anyone to know for certain that it is the year “2024,” nor does that really actually mean anything. However, let’s agree that this is true. Perhaps something then happened in 1950 which is important to this scenario, and perhaps it has parallels to the original story of Adam and Eve. Perhaps upon the discovery of a powerful novel psychedelic, this manifestation, or matrix, or hologram, or whatever you wish to call it, experienced something like a rift or split or distortion. Perhaps indeed everything is created by some sort of artificial intelligence, if only in the sense that our brains themselves and their imaginative capabilities are some sort of AI generator machines. Perhaps they both generate the world data and also process the existing data. Well, this is now getting into deep religious debate, and it comes down to Christ and the Word of God versus trusting my own rational interpretation of the world, other people, history, and the information that I have been presented with. It seems that I cannot trust that anything or anyone is real, and I have physical evidence that demonstrates this. Interestingly, that actually does also include the Bible, yet it is the only trustworthy anchor of information that I have available, along with the guidance and role modeling of my parents, who are staunch, upstanding, disciplined Church going conservatives, yet who do not criticize or discourage me having my own opinions or making the moral decisions that I have. My attitude has always been to be accepting of pretty much anything, however my experience has led me to a point where I cannot know that anything I’ve experienced has been true at all. I have never been one to conclude that any other person is good or bad, I’ve always tried to go along with pretty much anything and not judge anyone, but in doing so I think it also enabled me to do and experience things which I should not have, and that’s perhaps what led me down the spiritual journey that I traveled. I tend not to want to discount anything, but indeed I feel that I can no longer blindly trust that these influences are harmless, I seem to have reached a point where I may inadvertently have created some sort of space time loop. My main concern is at this point to cause no harm to anyone and for everyone to be saved and to turn to God. In a rational sense, I can’t see what could really be wrong with some mechanical objects and physical fitness, and I personally feel like I had some great experiences with drugs and music, but the themes and messages conveyed do truly seem to be horrifically demonic in a Biblical sense. I can no longer conclude that any of this is solely rational, instead I am torn between trying to figure out whether Japan and California are actually real places filled with real humans whose opinions I should respect or whether I am in a hologram where time traveling demons from the future are trying to trap me in an eternal time loop by enticing me with sex, drugs, and techno music. I therefore feel that my own capability to reason for myself is entirely compromised and that I must turn to Scripture, which indeed indicates that relying on my own decision making abilities leads to death, and that my only hope of salvation is to obey the laws and commands of the God of Israel and place my hope of salvation in the Lord Jesus Christ. While I do wish to validate all other humans and do wish that my rational efforts to create value would be able to benefit them, I no longer believe that this is possible without causing some catastrophic effect and I do not believe that doing so would be of true benefit to anyone. I also have no way to know if other people are even real anymore, although I know to treat everyone as myself, and I can see myself in everyone. It is entirely surreal to me that I happen to find myself at the forefront of such a scenario, having lived out the events of my life and being in this exact position at this exact time. Do I “courageously” or perhaps foolishly take the risk for the benefit of liberty and declare myself to be some sort of successor of Christ in order to establish a more forgiving moral standard which justifies my own errors, at risk of condemning myself to eternity or at the least possibly misleading many others to great harm? Absolutely not. However, Christ does say that those who believe in Him will do great things, and I certainly believed, although my incomplete understanding may have been a bit misguided. Can this even possibly be real? In fact, the evidence seems to increasingly indicate that it cannot be real. However it also seems that the unreal is now the only real, that I can only assume that all is actually illusion. Therefore all I can conclude is that I must repent and obey. However, at the same time, while I can no longer determine whether or not I am in some kind of video game or simulation or spiritual test and cannot determine whether other people are actually sentient individuals or whether they are AI generated avatars, neither would anyone else if they do in fact exist. So while I can no longer tell whether history is real and I just so happen to have landed in the perfectly wrong position in the perfectly right moment in time or whether I am in a simulation or time loop or perhaps surrounded by time travelers who have precisely and painstakingly curated my environment and backstory, I am brought back to the LSD studies of the 1950s. Perhaps this powerful psychedelic created a political rift in the matrix by splitting perception of moral correctness and that formed this spiritual-physical arrangement of cultural divide throughout space time, or something. Am I really just a glass of orange juice? It’s an interesting question. My Mom just asked me for help on the Apple computer and I walked her through the differences between the various print setting dialogues in the operating system, the browser, and Adobe Reader, and laughed about how this same mess of print settings complexity exists in Windows as well, it’s just layers upon layers of madness. Then she offered me an incredible baked apple dessert to top it off. What a wonderful woman and mother she is. I only wish everyone could have it as good as I have, but I don’t think there’s anything I can really do personally anymore, everything I tried seems to have been a terrible idea, and I can’t even tell if anyone is even real anymore. Is it Eve’s revenge, or perhaps Steve’s justice? I don’t know, I’m going to watch International Christian Church on YouTube. All I can really do now is advise others to follow the rules and to point others towards Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Praise God Almighty! Praise the LORD!

Wow, check out the Bible! It’s “insanely great!”