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John Fields

Jan 1, 1970
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No, that is, professionals don't act like rabid animals recently escaped from
the zoo. ;)

(Add Kevin and Wouter to the list of professionals. I'm still missing a few
people.)

Don't get me wrong, you obviously are intelligent John. It's just that your
social skills are... not very professional. (If I impart the voice of reason,
who will?) Chosing to use "****" and "goddamn" about anyone is not professional,
at any time and for any reason. Call it a mold if you like, but I bet you don't
talk to your clients that way... if you have any clients. It's supposed to be
about decency and courtesy - something you must be above (or below.) So if you
don't have any courtesy and decency for me, then I don't have any for you, and
soon everyone's all saying "f-you" and engaging in primitive testosterone &
cortisol-overload. I for one, am not going to fit THAT mold.

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LOL, It's too late. You're already into the "I'm right and you're
wrong" thing, so your testosterone has forced you to take that stance
and now you have to defend it in order to keep yourself "ahead of the
pack."
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Getting some physical excercise is great for the body, and mind, and soul.

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I agree, wholeheartedly!
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Rich will say that The Mother agrees, so it must be true! :)

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Rich will say whatever the spirit C2H5OH tells him to, much like
Joseph Smith did, so maybe we'll soon be seeing a new sect, the
Morons.

But, to the meat of it...

I find it amusing that you choose to talk about courtesy as if it's
something which is de rigueur, and yet you feel no compunction about
being discourteous yourself, which I find hypocritical. Case in
point, you felt some overriding need to interfere in an exchange which
had nothing to do with you and then, because of that, to cast
aspersions on my technical capabilities for the sole purpose of
castigating me for what you considered an affrontery, when my
technical capabilities had nothing to do with the exchange.

Insulting me in that way in order to vindicate your feelings of
outrage and to make yourself feel better isn't called courtesy, it's
called "smearing" and is, basically, a strategy of politicians and
lawyers.

If you knew anything at all about me you'd know that I'm usually
courteous and polite to those who are courteous and polite to me and
to others, and that I have very little tolerance for those who aren't
or who are bullshit artist troublemakers like Rocky, to whom my
diatribe was addressed.

As to/for my use of the language, I really don't need you telling me
what is and what isn't proper for me to write because it doesn't meet
your criterions (it really should have been 'criteria', but I thought
you might have been more comfortable with the coventionally expanded
singular) of what's fit for you and whom you consider to be your sheep
to read and, as earlier, I suggest that if you find my rhetoric
offensive, just go ahead and killfile me. Or, if you prefer, complain
to Giganews and try to get me shut down.

Or, better yet, just go **** yourself.
 
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Fred Bloggs

Jan 1, 1970
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Mark said:
No, that is, professionals don't act like rabid animals recently escaped from
the zoo. ;)

(Add Kevin and Wouter to the list of professionals. I'm still missing a few
people.)

Don't get me wrong, you obviously are intelligent John. It's just that your
social skills are... not very professional. (If I impart the voice of reason,
who will?) Chosing to use "****" and "goddamn" about anyone is not professional,
at any time and for any reason.

Nah- you're full of sh_t- more than a few of those people on your list
of "professionals" have in fact used profanity on this NG at one time or
another- they may veil it with an acronym, but it is the use of
profanity nonetheless. And who the hell are you to set yourself up as an
authority on professionalism anyway? The use of profanity is not the
only form of malfeasance practiced in this cesspool- so here's the deal-
I second JF's motion that you should GFY.
 
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Rich The Philosophizer

Jan 1, 1970
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I read in sci.electronics.design that Rich The Philosophizer

What's that,

Chakras are like "energy ports" - connections from your physical/mental/
emotional/spiritual bodies to the Infinite and Eternal. Everybody has at
least seven that I know of, and they kind of correspond to "energy
levels", or "frequencies" (I know, this is a stretch, but I'm trying
to teach flatlanders to rise up into the third dimension. Remember
when Homer Simpson was so flabbergasted to find himself in model space?)

Red: The Survival Chakra, corresponds to "the base of the spine," but
if you've been there, it's clearly the anus.
Orange: The Lust Chakra - your genitalia.
Yellow: The Power Chakra - in the abdomen, some say at the solar plexus,
others say at the pancreas or liver or gall bladder.
Green: The Heart Chakra - the universal Balance Point, where the Electric
Spirit and Magnetic Will achieve alignment, and create Love
Blue: The Throat Chakra, related to communication
Indigo: The "Third Eye" Chakra, typically associated with "The Pineal
Body", in the middle of your head, associated with "second sight" and
telepathy
Violet: The Crown Chakra, at the crown of your head, where you receive
The Divine Impulses that most people think of as creativity, or
inspiration.
and please don't refer me to the godchannel site, because it makes my
brain hurt.

This is a very, very good "sign"! Feel into that hurt, and let the
synergy of your electrically polarized intellect with your magnetically
polarized will (the part that feels the hurt) teach you about yourself
and Reality in general. Think of a resonant circuit - the electric
charge sloshing back and forth is the intellect, and the surge and
ebb and flow of the magnetic field is the feelings - and when they
resonate, Love Happens. :)
There are words there, lots of words, and I read
them, and I find no content in the words. Maybe I'm just beyond
redemption.

Oh, please don't think that. You probably do _feel_ like you're "beyond
redemption", but that's an artifact of the Original Imprints. In fact,
feeling the feeling of being "beyond redemption" is a very good sign -
your lost, trapped, denied Will is feeling safe to express through your
feeling-sense.

It kind of sounds like you think that all there is to you is your
thoughts. This is a misconception. What you're aware of of your own
beingness is like the tip of the iceberg, since we all have amnesia,
and there are some who are like the victims in "Invasion of the Body
Snatchers".

What does it feel like to be sitting in your chair? Can you feel the
pressure of your weight on the seat of the chair? Can you feel the texture
of your shirt on your back?

Are you aware of your own anus or genitalia?
Where is that language spoken on Earth?

I don't know if that's a "language" in the traditional sense - it's more
like an energy flow, that can be sensed. It's almost impossible to
describe - it was like my whole emotional body slid into a pool of molten
chocolate. It was wonderful.
You mean 'dance' as in 'jig about'? How can you speak that?

Well, it's kind of like, Say, for example, something makes you laugh.
"I just came through a small town - in fact, the town was so small that
when I plugged in my electric shaver, the trolley stopped!"

Does this make a laugh bubble up inside you? That would be the
way Mother comes through when I let her channel through me. Sometimes
laughter, sometimes sadness, sometimes anger, sometimes fear - the
"operative" word would be "the felt sense". "Speaking Dance" would
be maybe something like, when you hear some music you like, and your
toe wants to tap. That sort of thing.
Maybe if there was any chance I could cut through the waffle and find
the Truths you declare to be there....

Stop thinking of it as a waffle. The truth is in you. Heck, it's in your
DNA, it's in the very structure of your protons!

Imagine: Before the beginning, all was One, and all was Love, and all
was Perfect.

And All was the ONLY One. Alone.

After an eternity of playing hide-and-seek with itself, it finally
figured out that it was all alone.

The ONLY one, alone.

So All made a decision, after contemplating for what might as well be
eternity, that the only way for there to ever be a Companion to Share
Infinite Love with was to split itself apart.

Start with one magnetic line of force, with a current flowing through
it - this current is induced by the magnetic like of force opening
itself - like I say, it's a synergy.

The force that causes the primordial line of force to expand is Desire.
The movement of the line of force causes/induces that current flow,
literally from Nothing, back to Nothing.

This magnetic line of force is Conscious. It's Mother. And the
electric current from nothing back to nothing is also conscious; it's
God.

But when we all decided (and yes - we were all there, so they tell me)
that being alone was a bore, this conscious magnetic field and electric
current blew themselves up. This was the big bang.

Now, everybody knows that you can't cut a magnetic line of force. There
can't possibly be such a thing as a magnetic monopole, because the nature
of magnetism is complete circles. So when you break that one line of force,
it of necessity forms two or more loops.

But they (actually, all of us - I'm told we were there, but just don't
remember) determined that All would have to split itself apart, to make
a Companion.

The splitting apart turned out to be exceedingly painful.

The magnetic part got blasted out of Eternity into atoms - the big bang.

And it turns out that exploding yourself into billions and billions of
pieces hurts like a motherfucker.

So, now, here we are, sitting in all of the ramifications of a Universe
created by somebody who had no experience at all at universe creation,
since it had never been done before, at all, anywhere, ever.

And Consciousness, which we literally _are_ - it's kind of like, your
brain (And mine and everybody else's) are God's Neurons. And our feeling-
sense is Mother's Sensitivity.

All of this physical matter, all of the atoms, planets, stars, mud, etc,
found themselves in existence, blasted out of Infinite Bliss, and have
been trying ever since to get back.

So we evolved these beautiful bodies and magnificent minds, in an attempt
to understand ourselves, and find our way back to the Infinite Godhood,
but with individual identities, so there could be companionship among
peers.

So we built this brain that's smart enough to contemplate its own
existence, and we find we're up against even more imprints, like
guilt and shame and all of the bad stuff. Mother, when she got blasted out
into smithereens, lost consciousness (although she's still sentient),
and so we have forgotten our Divine origins.

Maybe specific questions would help here - I can blather on all day long,
but really don't know if I'm imparting any useful information.

Bottom line, everything you know is wrong. ;-)

Cheers!
Rich

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