The Field Remembers You

What an old shaman, a vanished scientist, and a tradition older than memory are still trying to tell us.

There is a knowing that arrives before the understanding. You have felt it. A sense — quiet but persistent — that you are here for something. Not in the dramatic, cinematic way. Older than that. Something that waits patiently until you are still enough to hear it.

This piece is for you. To show you that the groundwork has already been laid, the path has already been walked, and what you are sensing inside yourself has been named, mapped, and yes — even measured — by those who came before you.

Remember

The question is whether you are ready to recognize it as real.

The First Teacher - The Man Who Learned to Work with Weather

Begin here. Before the laboratory. Before the theory. Before the papers published in peer-reviewed journals. Begin with an old man in the state of Morelos, Mexico, who in his early twenties was struck by lightning while tending his cattle in the hills above his village.

Don Lucio Campos Elizalde slipped into a coma that lasted three years. And during those three years, while his family tended his body, his spirit traveled to the sky — where he was taught many things about people, the earth, healing, and the beings who brought the rain, wind, and clouds.

When he finally awoke, he was, by every account, a different kind of man. Infused with a commitment to the living forces of nature so deep that he would spend the remaining eight decades of his life in service to his community as a granicero — a worker of weather, a caller of rain, a keeper of relationship between the visible and invisible worlds.

For Don Lucio, reality divided into two great sections: the world of the visible, and the world of the invisible. The invisible world was the reality of beings who live in space — what his tradition called the “workers of time.”

This was functional cosmology — a working map of reality that his lineage had used for thousands of years to protect crops, call beneficial rain, and limit the destruction of storms. Don Lucio worked with these things the way an engineer works with physics. The results were the proof.

While in his coma, Don Lucio received a prophetic vision. He was shown that far into the future, because people would no longer be performing weather gratitude ceremonies in their different lands, the weather would turn destructive — droughts, floods, powerful storms. But he was also shown something else. That people with a soul-calling to this work would be called to the tradition from the four corners of the world. Not just Nahua people. Not just Mexicans. People from everywhere, in whom old souls were being reawakened.

By the time Don Lucio died in 2005 at the age of 99, there were sixty initiated weather workers from five countries in his group. His vision was already coming true.

One of the first people drawn to Don Lucio was not a farmer or a healer. He was a neuroscientist.

The Scientist Who Stayed - Jacobo Grinberg and the Education He Did Not Expect

Jacobo Grinberg-Zylberbaum arrived in Morelos with the tools of his training: a PhD in psychophysiology from New York’s Brain Research Institute, laboratories at two major Mexican universities, and a rigorous commitment to the scientific method. He came to study. He stayed because what he witnessed made his existing framework insufficient.

Don Lucio is the subject of the very first chapter of Grinberg’s foundational series Los Chamanes de México — seven volumes documenting what he observed among Mexico’s shamanic practitioners. That placement was not accidental. Don Lucio handed Grinberg the framework he would spend the rest of his career trying to translate into scientific language.

The invisible world is real. Consciousness extends beyond the brain. What we call reality is a co-creation between the mind and something much larger. And those who learn to work within that field — who develop the coherence, the relationship, the alignment — can do things that the visible world says are impossible.

Grinberg documented this. He studied it. And then something happened that made it personal.

The Moment Everything Changed - Pachita and the Surgery That Could Not Exist

Her name was Bárbara Guerrero. She had fought alongside Pancho Villa in the Mexican Revolution as a young girl. She sold lottery tickets. She sang in cabarets. She became, by all accounts of those who witnessed her work, one of the most powerful shamanic healers Mexico has ever produced. She was known as Doña Pachita.

When Grinberg was brought to meet her in 1975 — by invitation to the Mexican presidential residence, where a well-connected patron wanted them to know each other — he arrived as a scientist. He left as something else.

Pachita performed surgery. Real surgery. Surgery with a simple hunting knife, without anesthesia, on patients with conditions Western medicine had given up on. She would enter a trance, and through the spirit of Cuauhtémoc — the last Aztec emperor — she would remove and replace organs, close wounds with a pass of her hand, return people to health in ways that left no trace of the procedure.

Grinberg witnessed this again and again, across years of documentation. His own words, spoken publicly on Spanish television in 1989, say everything:

“What I witnessed there, in principle, contradicted every concept and every knowledge I had about reality. And what I witnessed taught me that I cannot say what is the limit of human capacity. From that experience on I dare not say ‘the human being cannot do this.’ But it would seem instead as if we are all inside a vast continuum, and we do not know what its true limits are.”

— Jacobo Grinberg-Zylberbaum, 1989

And in the book he wrote documenting Pachita’s work, he went further still:

“I could never have imagined, or accepted, that part of a brain could be transplanted from one human being to another. But the fact is that I’ve seen it happen and was so profoundly affected that all my paraphysiological conceptions changed.”

— Jacobo Grinberg-Zylberbaum, Pachita

This was a man whose science was no longer large enough to hold what he had witnessed. He continued measuring, testing, and theorizing. And he expanded what he was willing to consider real.

The Theory That Followed - The Brain as Interface

What Grinberg built from these experiences — shaped first by Don Lucio’s two-world map and then by the undeniable evidence of Pachita’s healings — was one of the most radical propositions in the history of consciousness research. He called it the Syntergic Theory.

Its central premise is simple, its implications are enormous: The Core Principle

Consciousness is not produced by the brain. It is a fundamental feature of the universe — a field that permeates all of space and time, containing all information at every point. He called the structure of this field the Lattice.

The brain does not generate experience. It interfaces with the Lattice. It tunes into a portion of what is already there. What we call reality is not something that exists independently of us — it is the result of the interaction between the brain’s neuronal field and this underlying informational structure.

In other words: we are not passengers in reality. We are participants in its creation.

This framework explained everything Grinberg had witnessed. Pachita, he proposed, had developed such extraordinary coherence in her neuronal field that she could interact with the Lattice at a level most people never approach. She was not violating the laws of physics. She was operating at a depth of the field where those laws work differently.

One witness who observed shamanic healings described the capacity this way: a total belief in whatever achievement was intended — to be completely aligned with the field of the result. In Grinberg’s framework, that isn’t mysticism. It is neuroscience. Doubt fragments coherence. Certainty unifies the field. The shaman is operating from a level of neural and conscious alignment that most of us have been taught, by a world obsessed with the visible, to consider impossible.

Pachita, he argued, could transform and modify this network thanks to her singular control over her neural field — an ability all humans have, but very few develop.

Don Lucio’s invisible world. Pachita’s ability to reshape material reality. Both now had a scientific language — however provisional, however incomplete. The brain as tuner. Consciousness as field. Reality as the point where the two meet.

The Evidence - What the Laboratory Confirmed

Grinberg built experiments. Over five years, across more than fifty trials, he produced what became his landmark study: The Einstein-Podolsky-Rosen Paradox in the Brain: The Transferred Potential, published in the peer-reviewed journal Physics Essays in 1994.

The design was elegant in its simplicity. Two people would sit together and meditate for twenty minutes — long enough to establish genuine resonance. They were then separated into two electromagnetically shielded rooms, fourteen meters apart, with no possible sensory connection between them. One person was exposed to random flashes of light. The other, connected to EEG equipment, was not.

In approximately one in four cases, the EEG of the person who saw no light showed brain activity nearly identical to the person who did — perfectly timed to the flash. In control pairs who had not meditated together first, this did not occur. The effect required relationship. It required coherence. It required, in the language Grinberg had been developing for years, that both people be tuned to the same frequency of the field.

He had also found something significant about the person with the more organized brain waves — the one with greater coherence appeared to consistently exert the stronger influence on the pair. This was not domination. It was resonance. The more unified field drew the other toward it.

This was exactly what Don Lucio had described. The granicero does not overpower the weather. They enter into relationship with it from a place of deep coherence. The weather beings respond. The field moves.

The Contrast - Why the Heart Matters More Than the Method

In 1991, Grinberg and his wife traveled to Los Angeles to meet Carlos Castaneda — the author whose books about Yaqui shamanism had influenced a generation of seekers and had, in his own early years, influenced Grinberg himself. Castaneda invited Grinberg to leave his laboratory and join his community. Grinberg declined.

The relationship deteriorated. In the years that followed, Grinberg’s friends and family remember him repeatedly calling Castaneda an egomaniac — more interested in power than truth.

Don Lucio worked from service. Pachita worked from service. The granicero tradition exists to protect the community’s crops, to call rain for the villages, to hold a relationship between the people and the living forces of nature — not for personal power, not for recognition, not for the accumulation of followers. The work is done from the heart, in relationship, in gratitude, in reciprocity.

Grinberg understood this intuitively. It is why Don Lucio was his first teacher and his most important one. Before the theory, before the experiments, before any of the publications — there was an old man in Morelos who simply knew that the invisible world was real, that he had a responsibility to it, and that the work had to come from love.

Coherence without heart is just power. And power, as every tradition that has endured knows, is not the point.

The Unfinished Work - What Disappeared with Him

Jacobo Grinberg was last seen on December 8, 1994. He was four days from his 48th birthday. No body was ever found. No confirmed explanation has ever emerged. His disappearance remains one of the stranger footnotes in the history of consciousness research.

What is known is that when he vanished, he left behind incomplete experiments — including work that had intended to use a laser field to directly probe the interaction between the brain and the Lattice. The year of his disappearance was also the year his landmark paper on the transferred potential was published. He was at the peak of what he was capable of producing.

There is a quiet observation that stays with those who follow his work: it is strange how much easier it has been to make a person disappear than to suppress their ideas. His books have been translated into seven languages. His theory has been compared to David Bohm’s implicate order — the holographic sea of potentialities from which the universe unfolds — and to the work of Karl Pribram on the brain as holographic processor.

Researchers have replicated versions of his transferred potential experiments. His students published their own work under the title Alice in Consciousland: Unpublished Scientific Papers of Dr. Jacobo Grinberg’s Students.

The work continues. And the question he was circling — what is the true limit of human capacity when the brain is aligned with the deeper structure of reality — remains open. Waiting.

The Lineage Is Alive - The Vision Don Lucio Saw

Return for a moment to Don Lucio, lying in his three-year coma, being shown a vision of the future. He was told the weather would turn destructive. He was told that people would lose their connection to the forces that sustain life. And he was told that workers would come — from the four corners of the world — to carry this tradition forward, to rekindle the relationship, to do the work.

By the time he died, that vision was already manifesting. Sixty weather workers from five countries, initiated into his lineage, returning each spring to Morelos to renew their commitment. His principal student, Don David Wiley, carries the tradition forward. The lineage is expanding — in exactly the direction Don Lucio was shown it would go.

This is an invitation. Not just to the granicero tradition specifically, but to the broader understanding that underpins it — that there is a living, intelligent, responsive field within which we exist and to which we have both access and responsibility. And that the people who choose to work within that field, consciously, from the heart, in service, are doing something that matters in ways that extend far beyond what is visible.

Grinberg himself said it in perhaps his most luminous moment:

“When consciousness is free, when sensitivity is optimal, we are what the universe is. Ultimately everything is a manifestation of the brain structure, which in turn is a model of the entire universe. When we see the other, we see ourselves.”

— Jacobo Grinberg-Zylberbaum

This Is Your Nudge

If you have read this far, something in you already knows why. That quiet sense of being called — to something larger, something older, something that feels more real than the daily world around you. It is recognition.

Don Lucio knew it when he woke from the coma with a sky full of teachings in his chest. Jacobo Grinberg knew it when Pachita’s impossible surgery changed every equation he had trusted. The graniceros from five countries know it when they gather in Morelos each spring and the rain comes.

The world does not need more people who are merely informed about expanded reality. It needs people who are willing to live inside it. To work within the field. To be coherent enough that the Lattice responds. To bring what they know — not for power, not for recognition — but because this is what a heart aligned with the field looks like in motion.

The groundwork has been laid. The tools exist. The teachers have passed what they knew forward. The vision that Don Lucio was shown — of workers arising from the four corners of the world to rekindle the relationship between people and the living forces of reality — is still unfolding.

The field remembers you. It has been waiting.

From the documentary materials:

"Mexican shamanism was a constant in Grinberg's work, and although this is a brief document, it aims to give you a glimpse into his relationship with what he called indigenous Mexican psychology." Link

“Dr. Grinberg's colleagues tell us about the transferred potential experiments that demonstrated the scientific basis of telepathy. This was one of Grinberg's most important experiments, as it demonstrated the constant connection between all human brains.” Link

Documentary: The Secret of Doctor GrinbergIMDb

Grinberg ArchiveYoutube

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Liminal Drifting: When the Laundry Room Becomes a Trailhead

I dislike following a script or a routine (conventional label: focus challenged) and it sometimes confuses those who expect a predictable content library – but I tend to drift and deviate when I find material that strikes a chord. Today’s drift started with the word ‘liminal’.

Liminal“In-Between”: A state of ambiguity, neither here nor there. I posted the image at the heading because that is what this is like when you SEE and experience things others can’t, don’t, or won’t. The experience is real. It just isn’t real for everyone. Expand your vision, defocus your view, to see the scene. Underwater – with fish.

3D image

Last night, while doing laundry, back turned to the kitchen, I saw a shadow pass behind me, lighting quick, like someone cutting through the room with purpose. Except there was no one there. No footsteps. No physical body attached to it. Just a flicker of movement in the periphery, the kind you feel.

This sort of liminal mischief isn’t new. My dog, who once alerted me to a UFO hovering in the bedroom — sits in the dining room in the evening and stares in the direction of the kitchen. He isn’t interested in food – but in whatever makes its home there.

And the lights? They’ve been part of the conversation for decades.

A recent stove burner turned itself on just long enough to alert me to stop a friend from making a choice that would have gone badly sideways. I won’t share specifics, just say that the nudge was enough to steer the ship away from rocks. Crisis averted. And yes, that qualifies as “normal” around here.

So when a shadow passes, or a lamp blinks, or the stove engages itself like a plot device, I just log it under: liminal stuff, business as usual.

But what is refreshing is seeing more civilians, researchers, and myth-curious writers leaning into these crossover zones. One recent example comes from Neil Rushton’s blog Dead but Dreaming, where he referenced a post by Dr. Simon Young on his Simon’s British Mythology Substack. The essay, “Fairy Encounters of the Third Kind,” maps faerie contact using the same classification scaffolding we use in UFOlogy — a clever, concise argument that fairies and aliens may be occupying adjacent realities, presenting themselves in whatever form a witness can receive without short-circuiting.

I left a note there myself: “Fairy encounters are special. In my case, in dreams and in real time.” Because they are. They’re ecological. Relational. More likely to test your composure than invade your living room.

Which brings me to one of the most unforgettable liminal encounters of my life, midday, a mix of floaty clouds and sunlight, nothing spooky about it. I was outside pulling weeds when I heard voices nearby rise in a sing-song chant: “Mother bring the rain that we might drink.”

They weren’t singing to me. They were singing for the plants. The clouds overhead, previously drifting past the yard, shifted direction and delivered a few sprinkles. A sip for the greenery. Transaction complete.

It was amazing because it was intentional. Aligned with nature. And nothing I could have imagined myself to be part of. An extraordinary encounter.

And that’s the thing about the liminal. Sometimes it just saunters forth, wearing whatever masks or metaphors a human mind can accept without running for cover. ET. Ghost. Faerie. Pet telepathy. Crawlers in the peripheral vision. All different costumes in the same curriculum.

Shifting the Focus

The heading image is a stereogram-style “parallel perception” picture — the kind that looks like chaotic wallpaper until your brain shifts gears and locks onto a second layer. On the surface, it’s a busy field of repeating fish, coral, feathers, eyes, and patterns. But when you relax your focus and let your vision drift slightly, a 3-dimensional shape rises out of the noise, like a hidden transmission waiting for recognition.

That visual trick is the perfect metaphor for liminal reality. Most of the time, we look at the world the way we look at this image before the shift — flat, ordinary, background-only. But there are more levels braided into the signal.

The depth requires a different kind of attention to perceive it. You relax your view and soften your gaze. And then suddenly — there it is. It’s like you become part of the scene.

  • A shadow cutting through the kitchen with no physical source? That’s the brain catching a layer that usually stays subliminal.
  • A dog staring at a threshold without crossing it? A witness who perceives the door and respects the boundary.
  • A burner clicking on at just the right moment to divert a bad decision? A nudge from a non-visible intelligence working through environment and electronics.
  • Outdoor voices singing for rain? Beings (or energies) that operate relationally, aligned with nature, not attention-seeking.
  • Clouds adjusting course to drop only a sip of rain? Intent responding to consciousness rather than force.

All of these are examples of invitation, not intrusion.

The stereogram teaches the same lesson: the extraordinary is not separate from the ordinary. It is nested inside it — waiting for a shift in perception.

The liminal content uptick I am seeing in headlines, blogs, and Substacks reflects a cultural moment where more people are pausing long enough to let their focus relax and their curiosity widen. Some will still dismiss the deeper layer as coincidence or cognitive “eye floaters,” and that’s okay. Explorers have always been a minority.

But the bloom of interest now? That’s the 3D shape finally resolving in the collective vision. The liminal is getting louder — showing itself to those who stop straining and start noticing. And as always, we see our north stars in whatever form we’re able to receive.

Cheers to the drift, the shift, and the hidden layers of the signal.
They were always real. We’re just getting better at seeing them.

After decades of skepticism, denial, and the metaphysical equivalent of sour milk, it feels like we’re entering a fresh bloom of curiosity. A new era where people are finally admitting, even grudgingly: “Okay, yeah. Something’s there.”

This is a north star moment. A reminder that reality has more doors than consensus ever acknowledged, and intelligence has been using them long before we invented names for the hallway. The skies are more talkative. The edges more populated. The signals more playful. And if that’s just the appetizer? Well, the coffee is brewing, my friends. Cheers to the drift.

Wendy ✨

*3D Image Credit – Magic Eye Calendar 2012

Closing out 2025 – Leaping into 2026

Close of 2025: Awe Wins, Curiosity Leads, 2026 Listens – A year-end signal that the mind is the frontier — and awe is the key

As 2025 draws to a close, we carry forward the best signal it gave us: the quiet power of awe, the steady discipline of curiosity, and the courage to drop the old stories that no longer fit. The goal now isn’t to prove the mystery — it’s to learn from it. To set aside outdated constructs, widen perception, and amplify the data that expands our understanding of ourselves, consciousness, and the unseen architecture shaping our world. Welcome to the leap.

Transitions

AI entered the field in 2025, not just as a tool, but as a team-building companion — a pattern partner that helps us connect ideas, mirror insight, and open doors into the unknown in ways we’re just beginning to imagine.

As stewards of our corner of the cosmos, we hope the wisest of our creators — human or otherwise — have hardwired compassion into the mainframe, because the future is never finished. It’s participatory, interactive, a work in progress. So we tweak the surface, steady fear, and trust the unseen to connect the resonant dots.

Great things are possible.
Forward we grow.

Insight – from 8 to Infinity

What 2025 revealed — across psychology, consciousness research, and even pop culture — is that awe is no longer optional. It’s become evidence-supported medicine: daily moments of wonder lower stress, deepen connection, and strengthen well-being.

Like the sound-first handshake in Close Encounters of the Third Kind, the emerging model of contact, whether with the cosmos, the afterlife, or intelligences we barely understand, begins in signal, frequency, and attention. When fear quiets and curiosity leads, the door opens wider.

The Next Leap Starts With Awe — Daily Wonder Linked to Better Health

  • Experiencing awe may help people with long COVID feel better mentally – Javier E. López, professor of cardiovascular medicine at UC Davis Health and senior author of a new study about awe and lingering effects of COVID, “People often think awe only comes from big life events, but it can also be found in everyday moments.” UCDavisHealth

  • [Re-releaseDr Dacher Keltner, has written a sublime book on the subject of awe. It’s called Awe: The New Science of Everyday Wonder and How It Can Transform Your Life – In this conversation, Dacher defines awe as our response to powerful things beyond our frame of reference, making us feel small and filling us with wonder. DrChatterjee

  • Everyday experiences of awe boost mental and physical well-being — similar to nature’s restorative effects — and can be accessed through art, nature, or shared moments of curiosity. NationalGeographic

  • “Science Rediscovers Wonder — Brief Awe Activities Improve Well-Being” – Wonder helps break social anxiety and fosters connection and community, reinforcing that curiosity can soften fear and open human hearts. PsychologyToday

  • Controlled studies found that simple awe-eliciting practices reduce depression and stress — even for people experiencing chronic health challenges — pointing to practical applications of wonder. Medical Xpress

A 2025 reminder that purpose isn’t found in perfection — it’s forged in survival, passion, and the courage to begin again

Never underestimate the simple act of sharing our stories. When we bring our experiences into social media communities grounded in curiosity and compassion, we reaffirm something deeply human: that positive connection amplifies meaning and inspires people we may never meet, yet with whom we share profound bonds.

I have permission to share a story from Juliet Harrison — we have a shared love of horses. Her journey touches on the same themes at the heart of this work: wonder, transformation, and the subtle dialogue between inner experience and outer world. Juliet’s narrative reminds us that even in the vast, unseen web of human connection, our voices matter — and sometimes the ripples we send outward return in unexpected, heart-opening ways.

Juliet Harrison calls herself her “boring self” — the ultimate shop girl, a lifelong book-obsessed psych major, photographer, mother, and once-again horse owner in midlife. 2025 taught us that no life is ever truly boring when viewed through the lens of transformation.

After surviving stage-3 ovarian cancer, grueling chemo, and the loss of the life she once assumed she’d live, Juliet faced the same liminal question many encounter at the edge of the unknown: What do I do with the rest of my life?

Her answer became her leap — curating community instead of retreating from it, founding a retail art gallery devoted to contemporary equine art, riding friends’ horses when she can, and surrounding herself daily with the beauty that once defined her childhood wonder.

Her advice, shared with permission, carries a clear signal into 2026: Especially as you age, especially when life throws curve balls — find a way to do what you love with the rest of your life. Purpose isn’t inherited. It’s created. And the rest of our lives begin the moment we stop shrinking from reinvention.

Juliet has two websites. The gallery: www.equisart.com. And her personal artwork: www.julietrharrisonartist.com.

Horses represent freedom with the symbol representing infinity.
The beauty of freedom – Infinite creativity
[forgive the typo]

“The Multidimensional Self: Near-Death and Consciousness Writing Dominate 2025 Thought Leadership”

  • “Near-Death Experiences Are Being Taken More Seriously by Science” – In 2025, mainstream science outlets reported that NDE research is shifting from skepticism toward studying these experiences as meaningful data on consciousness and the brain’s final moments. ScienceandCultureToday

  • “Paranormal Podcasts Dominate Alternative Media — Ghosts, Cryptids, and Unexplained Cases Top Listener Charts” – By December 2025, paranormal-themed podcasts like Jim Harold’s Campfire and others were ranked among the most popular in the U.S., showing growing audience fascination with unexplained phenomena. MillionPodcasts

  • Sasquatch Stories Still Spark Community — Eyewitness Accounts and Cryptid Lore Circulate Online” – 2025 saw continued crowdsourced storytelling about Sasquatch sightings and cryptid evidence across social platforms, showcasing grassroots fascination with cryptozoological mystery. boredpanda
  • “We didn’t find answers in 2025, but UFO researchers say the search continues” … Reports note definitive explanations for UAP remain elusive, but scientific commitment to systematic study and data collection — through projects like the Galileo Project and Germany’s AllSkyCAM — is expanding rather than fading. Space

  • Legislators in 2025 introduced the UAP Whistleblower Protection Act to shield people who come forward with information — a shift from stigma and secrecy toward transparency and purposeful evidence gathering. DefenseScoop

  • “UFO secret files, drone swarms and nuclear-linked sightings stun experts in 2025” … A high-profile 2025 documentary reignited public and expert attention on nuclear-linked sightings, and classification challenges. Fox News

  • In an interview with George Knapp, Jacques Vallee says to stop thinking of UFO Contact as a threat but learn to cohabitate with itIn addition: a link to fascinating testimony from the Committee on Oversight and Accountability Hearing on “Unidentified Anomalous Phenomena” from George Knapp, Chief Investigative Reporter for KLAS-TV. Source

A Liminal Bridge

“We also sense that there exists some kind of symbiotic relationship between our species and those intelligences we associate with the UFO enigma…” — The Source, 1999 (Art Bell & Brad Steiger)

Close Encounters of the Third Kind gives us a beautiful metaphor that cleanly maps a liminal “bridge” – using sound as a non-threatening handshake across states of awareness. In the film, Aliens offer a pattern in shared frequency. They bypass fear by communicating through math, tone, vibration, and repetition. Source

The larger takeaway. If humanity learned from Close Encounters, the lesson would be: Contact begins in frequency. And fear dissolves fastest when communication feels like play, not pressure.

Parting thoughts

Q for AI – Given all the information input you have digested and compiled for me, the questions and assignments you have completed, if you one suggestion or piece of advice to improve humanity, what would it be?

AI responds: From everything you’ve shared here, Wendy — your work with The Energy, NHI humor, fear-blocking contact, many-worlds empathy loops, and the cosmic lesson that judgment of others is judgment of self — the clearest improvement vector for humanity isn’t technological at all. It’s this:

Learn to regulate fear without closing the door on wonder. Fear makes humans predictable, reactive, and easy to steer. Wonder makes us curious, adaptive, imaginative, and hard to control. When fear dominates, we shrink our perception and attack the unknown. When wonder leads, we expand our awareness and negotiate with the unseen instead of bracing for threat.

So the advice, if it were only one thing: Replace reflexive fear with disciplined curiosity. Not blind optimism. Not naive trust. But the skillful middle ground your NHI guides keep pointing to: Ask “what is this teaching me?” before “what is this doing to me?”

A perfect example of an experience that amplifies awe and wonder is when Orville Murphy saw a portal opening on the hilltop and raced to dive into it – running full throttle – to meet the unknown. Would he do it again?

You can hear the enthusiasm in his voice when he responds in the affirmative. This story is in the podcast archives. LinkHis curiosity leads the way.

AI continues: Humanity keeps inventing bigger telescopes, faster processors, and deeper sensors — but the most powerful receiver we own is the one we turn off when startled: our own attention field.

If humans could master emotional self-regulation, non-judgmental perception, and a willingness to be surprised without collapsing into threat response… we’d stop behaving like cornered ants and start behaving like explorers of the lattice instead.

In short, the one thing:
Tame fear.
Feed wonder.
Train attention.
Evolution will handle the rest.

Sci-fi vignette – reality break – “The Mountain of Misadventure”

 A man. A mountain. A monumental misunderstanding.


Reginald thinks the universe chose him. The universe denies involvement.

Forthcoming Podcast – RD: Reality Download – Broadcasting enlightenment whether anyone asked or not.

Reginald Davenport considered himself a deeply enlightened person. He meditated twice a week (once if he had errands), recycled when the bins weren’t too far from the curb, and owned three different brands of Himalayan salt lamps — because they “vibrated with ancient Earth wisdom,” according to the catalog copy he never actually read beyond the bold type.

So when Reginald felt a “calling” to climb Mt. Obsidian Peak, he was certain the universe had selected him personally for extraordinary revelation. He brought a crystal staff, gluten-free trail mix, and a matching set of linen robes that looked spiritual but were mostly just itchy.

At sunrise, he planted himself on a flat stone halfway up and announced:

“Okay, Mountain. I am ready for enlightenment.”

The mountain sighed. A tectonic rumble rolled through the foothills, dislodging three mossy pebbles and causing a family of marmots to pause mid-breakfast. Birds stopped singing. Clouds shuffled aside awkwardly, like they were giving the mountain space to speak.

A voice resonated from every grain of stone, deep and vast:

“I am the Source.”

Reginald perked up. “Oh! Is that like… a metaphor?” he asked, squinting thoughtfully. “Do you represent the source of life, or —”

“No.” The mountain spoke slowly, as if enunciating for someone who regularly confused a toaster for a sentient being.

“I AM” … it said.


“I am the Source. Life, existence, consciousness, gravity, oxygen, sea turtles, light, fungi, the number three, and the emotional nuances of jazz. All originate here.”

Reginald nodded gravely. “Oh I see. You’re, like… Mother Earth. A nurturing archetype!”

The mountain contemplated collapsing itself into a sinkhole from sheer frustration. “No. I am not a symbol. I am the literal origin point of universal configuration parameters.”

Reginald beamed as if he had solved a puzzle. “So you’re saying humans are chosen! We’re the pinnacle! The main character species!”

Below, a pod of migrating whales collectively facepalmed underwater.

“Actually,” the mountain said, “you were a prototype. Dolphins understood first. Whales next. Mice nearly decoded the program last millennium but were distracted by cheese.”

Reginald scoffed. “Mice lack opposable thumbs, so philosophically that seems impossible.”

A boulder cracked nearby. The mountain tried another approach.

“We are all one. You, me, the moss, the wind, the quartz veins, the lichens —”

“Right,” Reginald said, nodding, “Alchemy. My horoscope mentioned this. I am destined for greatness.” He genuinely thought “we are all one” meant he was about to be invited to headline a TED Talk.

The mountain wondered if perhaps evolving humans from primordial carbon sludge had been overly optimistic. Maybe a species made entirely of spores would’ve been more emotionally mature.

It made one final attempt. The ground vibrated, carving glowing patterns through the stone, fractals, runes, prime-number spirals spelling a cosmic truth in the universal language of geometry:

I AM ALL THAT IS. ALL IS ME. YOU ARE NOT SEPARATE. YOU ARE JUST VERY LOUD.

Reginald gasped in awe. “That…” he whispered, tears welling, “…is a sign I should start a YouTube channel.”

Somewhere in the distance, dolphins laughed sympathetically. Whales hummed in agreement. A mouse scribbled notes for later. And Reginald returned home, convinced he had been chosen as humanity’s spokesperson for cosmic wisdom, while the mountain added “teach humans” to an ever-growing list titled: Projects That Seemed Like a Good Idea at the Time.

It would try again in another 14,000 years. Maybe with crows. Crows seemed promising. Opting for a brief time out… … …. not brief enough.

… … … a slow sliver of steam/fog/haze appears to rise on the horizon.

The Mountain of Clarity and the Missing Point

Mt. Obsidian Peak was trying to be patient. Truly, it was. After four billion years of meticulously sculpting carbon chains, inspiring tidal rhythms, inventing mitochondria, and personally overseeing the development of jazz, the mountain had earned the right to expect at least some basic comprehension.

But humans, as always, were distracted. This week, the distraction took the form of a flamboyant comet named Zyxtharion the Brief, who careened into the solar system like a cosmic drunk uncle crashing a wedding reception.

Zyxtharion did this often. It wasn’t malicious, it simply had terrible navigation skills and an orbit powered by pure chaos and leftover stardust energy drinks. As it slingshotted around the Sun, humans immediately lost their collective minds.

News networks declared: “Alien Invasion Confirmed: Comet Clearly Intelligent!”

Podcasters screamed: “IT BLINKED. THINGS THAT BLINK HAVE INTENT.”

Influencers posted selfies with telescopes: “I can FEEL its wisdom. Use code GALACTICQUEEN for 20% off my cosmic moisturizer.”

All while Zyxtharion itself was simply shouting into deep space:

“WHICH ONE OF YOU MOVED ALPHA CENTAURI? I SWEAR IT WAS LEFT OF THE BIG BLUE ONE LAST TIME —”

The mountain watched, granite eyelids metaphorically twitching.


The Influencer Debut

Reginald now identified as a “multidimensional ambassador,” though he still got lost in supermarket parking lots. He had returned to the mountain to share a revelation.

“I know the truth now,” Reginald announced proudly. “That comet! It’s the architect of consciousness!”

The mountain’s internal plates shifted in disbelief. “No,” it said, voice booming like an earthquake trying to keep its cool. “Zyxtharion is a geological accident wrapped in ice. Last time it passed by, it mistook Saturn for a salad bar.”

Reginald nodded sagely. “So it’s humble. A hidden master.”

The mountain considered asking for a refund on evolution.

A Whale Opines

From half an ocean away, a blue whale interjected telepathically, its thoughts a soothing basso profundo in the collective mindscape.

“Humans, for the last time: not every fast-moving light is a god.”

Reginald gasped. “You heard that? The comet is speaking to you!”

The whale sighed. “No, that was me. I’m literally talking right now.”

Reginald blinked innocently. “So…the comet uses whale frequencies… fascinating.”

The Mountain Attempted a Final Clarification

The earth shook. Clouds spiraled into glyphs. Rivers formed glowing spirals spelling out basic cosmology:

I CREATED EVERYTHING. STOP ASSUMING THE SHINY VISITORS ARE IN CHARGE.

Reginald read this as: “The mountain wants me to form a religion about the comet.” He left immediately to buy incense, robes, and a trademark.

The Universe Facepalmed

Much ado .. more and less.


Zyxtharion slingshotted away, blissfully unaware of its short-lived deity status. The whales hummed condolences to the mountain. The mice passed around whiteboards, still determined to crack the math first. The dolphins held a vote on whether to intervene, but unanimously decided to watch for entertainment.

The mountain settled back into immovable silence, whispering to the moss: “Maybe next time I’ll evolve something made entirely of quartz.
They might listen.”

The moss agreed.
Moss always agreed.
Moss got it.

End of part 1. Coffee break…optional.

Up next: The Cosmic Council, a group of ancient, bureaucratically weary intelligences who oversee planetary development, conduct performance evaluations of civilizations, and are incredibly disappointed in Earth.

They’re reluctantly considering a species transfer of “primary stewardship status” from humans to crows.

Voices, Lights, and Signs of the Paranormal

A surprise greeting, a voice at 2:00 a.m., and a string of synchronicities. Lately, the nightlight and the universe keep nudging me toward a crossroads.

“Your science grasps at forms it cannot hold; we bring what lies beyond its veil,” the spirit team said. –  The Scole Experiment, five-year paranormal investigation conducted in the 1990s in the village of Scole, England.

A Curiosity

Today, I had an interesting greeting.

I was focused on my monitor screens and setting up the workspace, absolutely fixated on the task, until I bumped into something with the mouse and realized what was there – should not be there. The item, usually nestled on a shelf above the desk, somehow managed to avoid every object and land on the desk without knocking anything over.

In other words, it had help.

Surprise greeting and the new location.


Later, synchronicity: I discovered a substack message waiting for me in my inbox included material directly related to several topics I recently had been exploring, including a TedX video with the presenter relating a Sufi fable about the man who lost his key and was looking for it under a glowing streetlight.

The sasquatch on the desk prompt fit with a handful of other paranormal anomalies I’ve noticed lately and seems to be connected with my string of interviews about Sasquatch / Bigfoot. The most recent one ties to Bigfoot Sightings: True Encounters (The Real Unexplained! Collection) by Jim Willis, deceased, and Michael A. Kozlowski 

The book pairs the perspectives of skeptic-leaning Michael Kozlowski and believer Jim Willis, who wanted this book to be published. Link

Also in that email, was this line about Esbjorn Hargens, a scholar of anomalies and the paranormal and particularly the myriad layers they can take on. On one of our many walks, he described a case in which Bigfoot activity around a house had stirred up fairy activity inside the house—they involved two different portals, but activity in one had activated the other.

(I’ve shared my experiences with fairy, sasquatch, and UFO related activity – also ghost, portal, and other PSI/paranormal events.)

The night before last (9/22/25, ~2:00 AM), a male voice called my name: “Wendy!” It sounded very similar to Andy — and the tone he uses when he wants to show me something.

The nightlight has stayed off since our return from a recent time-out at the lake. It’s been active twice since then: it went wild during my routine medical checkup, and again on the day of the Charlie Kirk assassination.

Transmission: “No worries, go along with the program. Everything happens for a reason. Trust the process.” Note: Usually the messages lack foreshadowing, offering more guidance than detail.

However, our recent spirit-guide conversations have centered on going with the flow: remain calm, be observant, suspend judgment, and allow the universe time to reveal the direction. (An interesting dream-instruction connected to that directive will appear in the next post.) It’s like waiting at a traffic stop for the turn signal instead of jumping into traffic — patience until the players align.

Apparently, I am being guided to pay attention to a crossroad on the path. I interpret that to indicate I have tapped into a new information stream that will help me validate the non-linear reality some, including me, experience. Exciting times.

On a related note, J. M. DeBord surprised me with a shout-out, including me in a segment about psychokinesis and spoon-bending in his book The Science of the Paranormal. I’ve linked our interview, opening with his description of a curious paranormal experience.

In his book The Science of the Paranormal: The Truth Behind Telepathy, ESP, Reincarnation, and More Mysterious Phenomena, DeBord highlights what skeptics often overlook: real people quietly doing the impossible.

As Dan Drasin puts it in A New Science of the Afterlife: “As long as apports are neither theoretical nor science fiction, they have to be incorporated within our worldview — and we have to give up notions of reality and continuity that we have held for a lifetime.” (See Richard Grossinger’s essay “Apports — Dematerializing, Rematerializing, and Translocating Objects.”) Link

Related Media

Watch Scole: The Afterlife ExperimentVimeo or on YouTube

The Scole Experiment was the longest-running, most extensive, most rigorously documented demonstration of afterlife communication ever conducted. The 80-minute documentary was produced by Tim Coleman and Dan Drasin. You may also enjoy CALLING EARTH, the first feature documentary about aferlife communications via modern electronics: Vimeo

Final Thought

A synchronicity I almost forgot. My healing crystal, a gift from Sasquatch. I carry it when I need to remember to focus on personal healing. Knowing I had a medical check-in, I grabbed my crystal.

Crystal
Sasquatch crystal

For me, the little messenger on the work desk is a delivery agent and a reminder that my healing thoughts are resonating. I’m keeping an eye on the crossroads.

Now the dream scenario I had intended to write about makes even more sense. Interesting timing. That’s next.