Addendum:

While every effort is made by the principal author to create short, self-sustained chapters,
unique story, in some cases particular terms or words may lose their meaning imbued in a
metaphysical context, excerpts, related and ongoing elaborating articles, elsewhere of the
fundamental work in: The Code: Horizon of Infinity.

Meant to Illustrate:
The left corner inset, implies a azure sky proximity of an emergent ball by the crescent of the
throb waxing that virtual moon, to a visible part of the looming space-station emanating
from a universal blueprint. The structure proportionate to the earliest source, absorbing and
concentrating far distant astral gas clouds bringing to earthlings a perception of the mechanics
of the mind, and position of the transcendent eye, one's volition in perspective.

Technically Abstract:
The gift of birth, resumes to nurturing one's volition to consciousness, dedicated to the source of
one's proper mind and liaising by a representative eye an emergent transcendence of one's volition
concentration, and miniaturizing in our brain.
Tangible and real, the animal develop radical technological skills, which stems to facilitate at
mastering and controlling his fields of activities. In Man the sense transmit in the culture and reached a
bionic threshold. There, a discrepancy at the complexity of nature's billions of years of evolution, are
readily accepted in Man as ill health issues, whereas the biotechnology era is at the start line tracking
comparative infallible element. Persistent in a political blind fright annihilating fundamental engaging
beliefs, which are resolved by esoteric permeating the massive wall to the brain. Incorporating the
autodidactic universal mechanism, where science misses out on the element exciting the universal
blueprint. Imprinting a synergetic moment, infusing energy, pirating that alternate current through a
pleiad-system in a mode of a cell code. An ignition key suscitated in the fine depth of the universe the
cellular motor rotating a transcendent-intelligent of an existential moment, as gift to nature of a collusion
at birth.
This said; I don't consider that there is much of a difference between the vast universe in liaising
with the brain, let alone the messenger of the mind at the pace of my life. Shown to experience by an
entry into an era of Greek gods, combining bare secrete subterranean passageways feeling the chills of a
catacomb. Strolling straight down a monastic symmetric serial transversal stone built vaulted passages,
from which emanated off my right a crossdraft. Unaware then, that my presence incited across the next
gateway a tube pressured crosswind. Subtle as my advancing pace in the light of a misty translucent
structure, to meet the pressure of a far distant estranged soul, focusing telepathic open cold cave
ventilations, the tranquil winds of thoughtful minds. Though, frustrations stoke straws, at kiln heating up,
and by a sentient perception in diagonal through the cave walls, the specter of a distant furnace
breathing draconian fires channeling swirling flames at my encounter. I crossed gateways, with intrigue
ahead measuring in the intuitive dancing and convoluted flames, read a veracious energy, and dissociated
blasting strangers without sufficient breath. Profiling at distant hearth, indistinct associative characters,
brushing cognitive family particularities in the heat streams before the fireballs pressures, inciting fear,

desire or the wrath of each soul.

During childhood, I wasn't conscientizing that sensibility, in time gravitated an analogical awareness.
Caught short one day at a resort with a group in a quiz around a round table. Amongst family members,
and staff, when the table was selected and given ten minutes to choreograph a stage performance. I
imagined my teenage years in the dance milieu, and amidst a cycloramic wall of mirrors, afforded the
task of teaching beginners. I thought fast, but the mirrors shuttered around me, and dawned on me that
I was standing in the limelight of a packed Colosseum. Though, I recollected to have uttered directives to
my daughter when she faced a presentation for a school project. I applied another strategy, by the magic
of shielding myself off sending my shadow up on stage.
Sentient of the chants of a jungle. Sensible to an audience' stripping stares. Auditive to the genie of
a thought. Amassing in crowds snorting silent and reverberant to mind, soaring louder and collective a
dull percussive noise that impregnates my brain sharping the pain rising the analogy of strings attached
to a jungle's every form of life. Turning improbable a task of governing by an omnipresent G-d's hand
puppeteering the strings of an intimate collective and demanding global crowd smoker-phobic:
flocculent forest canopy, cloak of smoking mountains, polluting, impregnating the atmosphere, anchoring
to the oxygen, and breath taking and rendering neurons erratic, and the mind panicky. Such investors, in
their thoughts chanting in praise, for the rewarding jackpot of their bet, emanating a gambling belief,
and dwell in faith on public benches. Therefor, existential rules should govern along the smoking ban.

Considering relics impregnated by a magic spell, in the form of an intimate connivance; such as the
artist's importune values permeating, a magnetic sprinkling force of thought through the dead raw
material to reside idling long after his, or her hands sculptured the statue. The ring impregnated by the
vows of marriage, only to cite a few examples of experiencing the psychic force, source of many legends
I trailed our group on stage, they who naturally lined up facing the crowded tables. The music started,
and dancing to a Samba beat, the rhythm like a flame in a draft, my muscles in all serenity convoluted
cords keep my body in time. At the end without having raised the slightest doubts of my virtual
nonexistence, I turned around out of my shield, in turn facing the spectators Man by his frivolous
existence, erroneous a daring slave of clairvoyant interpretations. Proper to each is the prolific ancestral
plants structured skeleton and uprooted animals' inborn precognitive fields over eons of chemistry to
savor wild as nature, the beauty nurturing our hopes when an ephemeral veil of misfortune shadows our
brain .
At the dawn of cultures which churned up religious intolerant forces over a mere few thousand
years. Like first light rubs the night's tenebrous shadows from the landscape, rising the splendors of
colors. Light pollution and microwave aren't contagious to the mind, which operates by a dedicated
tracing parse-ray of the parallax, of one's proper life on earth. Which liaises reflective one's mind with
our transcendent world, home in our proper space-station, our proper volition at puppeteering one's
conscious taking in the space of time on earth. Optional for an esoteric bird's-eye view, on the direction
of one's destiny. Man by degree of sensibility soars capturing into the knowledge bank of the
supraliminal, where like thought balloon released in a room sticking to the ceiling, store our present
technological advance, and tat the source fostering an ongoing dogmatic draining impregnated cultures
bound to accelerate.

Vision is a passenger-scientific tool of the mind, which has kept me intrigued since infancy, over
half a century in due course, with date stamps and records, compelled by psychoanalytic
odysseys reserved for exploration by the deepest halls of my mind.
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