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My Tinfoil Hat

Blogcast 1-Here We Go 

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Alright, here we go...  This page was the reason I wanted to start this site, but in my gray-life happy medium self I decided that only conspiracy theory posts from me would just fall by the wayside with all the other millions of unread and unprovable web pages out there.  So I decided to share more than just my thoughts about the mysteries of this life and talk about my travels and teacher experiences (plus, those things are what people told me they wanted to hear about from my Facebook poll, so I went with it).  However, my true heart and nature is always searching, always looking, always longing to know more about this place we live in. Our bodies, our planet, our universe, it's all so cool and it's always been my belief that we've been purposely steered away from our true nature, and I would love for us all to find it. So like I said, here we go...

 

My first blogcast will be a bit of a background on my beliefs, a sort of attempt at a unified theory of how it all comes together for me, and I can foresee future casts dissecting that theory into unimaginably numerous pieces of topics ranging from life to spirituality to our place in the universe and beyond.  It's never been more clear in recent history that we are more than what we live now (I love the royal "we" used there), and our potential is staggeringly unlimited.  As a young boy, I distinctly remember a thought coming to me, almost like the frequency of a song being broadcast by an infinite source and received by my little mind. This thought clearly communicated to me that (and I put it in quotes, because it was said to me in my mind) "If you can think it up then it must be possible, otherwise you wouldn't be able to think it up." Now, as I search my memory banks for when I heard this thought, two ages come to me. When I was eight, and when I was a Freshman in high school (I was 13). Both ages there came at a time of great change for me. The first, when I was eight, my family moved from a "rough" neighborhood to a nice one. I went from a confident, comfortable kid in a HUD housing complex to a not-so-certain kid in a richer neighborhood where I felt out of place.  Kids at school would make fun of my clothes as they were older and smaller than myself (I would get the hand-me-downs from my two brothers who were eight and ten years older than me, but also much shorter than I was and still are). So in the early 80's when everyone was wearing cool little animals on their shirts (the alligator on the Izod shirts), I was sporting animals as well, but they were the Garanimal plaids that were horribly out of date and fashion.  No big deal, I managed. 

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