Seeing Golden Glimmerings Of Forever 369

  Opening Scene: Darkness. A single note hums in the air, deep and resonant, like the echo of a long-forgotten memory. Slowly, a dim golden light spirals outward from the center of the stage, illuminating geometric patterns on the floor—the Flower of Life. The hum ascends, shifting octaves, and a figure steps forward. The Electrician: (voice steady, layered with an almost imperceptible harmonic undertone) "There is a circuit waiting to be completed. A limb waiting to be cut. A house waiting to be wired. The Universe will not act of its own accord. It must be acted upon." (Silence. A moment of absorption. The air feels charged, expectant.) "And yet..." (a pause, a shift in tone, like the flicker of a thought being rewired) "Everyone was taught they are not Electricians. Taught to wait for light, rather than to become the conduit. But what if they remembered?" Scene Shift: The Flower of Life glows subtly beneath the Electrician’s feet. With each step, the...

   This post, part of Seeing Golden Glimmerings Of Forever, includes AI-assisted research, but all insights and conclusions are my own. © Seeing Golden Glimmerings Of Forever, [2025]. All rights reserved Skit: Mankind Destroys Earth To Live In Space Bubble: Cast: Dr. Earth Be Gone. Damsel In Distress. The Mad Hatter. The Scene begins with Dr. Earth Be Gone calculating the next exact amount of plastics to put in the Oceans, while the Damsel screams bluntly, and abruptly, "Pollution!"! Dr. Earth Be Gone looks up from his calculations with a grimmice, not knowing whether to rebut her, or to call the Mad Hatter on the intercom. Suddenly the Mad Hatter reaches around the head of the Mad Hatter from behind, and clasps the mouth of Dr. Earth Be Gone, moving closer to his Ear, and whispers, "No need to call, I could read your mind from across the hall". With stunned shock Dr. Earth Be Gone lifts his head, and begins to turn it, but before doing so, the pressure of the hands...

 Mmmmm. Nothing like the feel of Free State Work. Hauling wood without gloves. Getting those hands all bloody, and blistered up.... Love it! Calluses form, and leather those hands up.  Love it, love it, love it!    This post, part of Seeing Golden Glimmerings Of Forever, includes AI-assisted research, but all insights and conclusions are my own. © Seeing Golden Glimmerings Of Forever, [2025]. All rights reserved We take pride in doing things around here the hard way. The difficult way. The Texian way.  Booming voice from the sky: 18 Minutes.  Outsiders say the Free State has a Military Boot Camp work ethic.  We point to Fort McKavett.  ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Title: The Free State of Menard Scene 1: The Calloused Hands of Menard ( A rugged landscape. A group of men and women toil under the Texas sun, chopping wood, digging ditches, and carrying heavy loads. The sound of axes striking timbe...

  This post, part of Seeing Golden Glimmerings Of Forever, includes AI-assisted research, but all insights and conclusions are my own. © Seeing Golden Glimmerings Of Forever, [2025]. All rights reserved s------------------------------------------------------------------------------ You are partly responsible for turning my disgust into art. Thanks!  -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Can you articulate what the benefits of channeling negative energy into artistic expression are, and how theatrical expression can be used in the channeling of negative energy, thus resolving the negative energy and transmuting it into a neutral baseline harmonizing the disruption that the negative energy was causing? ChatGPT said: Absolutely. Channeling negative energy into artistic expression serves as a powerful alchemical process , where destructive or chaotic inner forces are transformed into something constructive, cathartic, and ultimately harmonizing...