by me, Kerry Burgess, 08/16/2025 2:10 PM
Eight (some credible sources I read on the internet say, perhaps, possibly 10-) billion people on this planet Earth will never read any of my blog-posts here on my blog
I find myself reminding myself again there is no single source of the thoughts that form (very possibly conjured up from my own mind) in my mind and that vaguely seem from external source.
I tell myself that is the purpose of that excursion to the VA psych. hospital 20 years ago
Because of what I experience, those supposed learned authorities have a name for it
Today, I am thinking that it is completely futile trying to explain to anyone, unless you experience for your self
None of this would even be the slightest of rational if not for something none of you would have the slightest notion of if not for *me* : my original-work code-pattern
Yesterday seemed the most credible of all. Did someone cause what I saw? Did they create their own observations of the my code-pattern and then *cause* what I saw? Possible, yes. Probable? Well, that's impossible for me to know
That's probably the entire point of what those people are whining about being caused by "Deep State" and "The Left" and all those other rabble-rouser buzzwords that political-hacks love to spew out polluting the mainstream-media, e.g. People think "love" just means that a person always agrees with your babble. If you don't agree with their peurile, First Worlder nonsense then you're a "hater". And they really hate that. You hate reading because when you read anything, that inner-dialog is your own self. And you hate yourself. So you hate what you read.
People think only what they are told to think
That is why I think a mind-trap was created. None of those people susceptible to it are reading this. If they are then they will never learn.
I suspect it is all just us: a composite of the human-race, as weak as it is and as it will be always.
The hive-mind of weaklings going around bleating "Be safe" and braying "Strong" because they know you know they have always been weak.
Today, I am guessing about my possible, individual role in all this
Perhaps, it is to cause people with the capacity to think independently to think independently about this experience of mine
And since that seems too simple, in terms of their possible impact to the well-being of the billions of monkey-humans infesting this planet Earth, then I guess that the result with be beneficial only to those individuals that discover their own capacity for independent-thought
"Peekaboo"
From 10/28/1967 ( ) To 5/21/2006 ( ) is 14085 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 5/26/2004 ( premiere USA TV series episode "Star Trek: Enterprise"::"Zero Hour" ) is 14085 days
" Mrs. Morris surveyed the fleeing tot. ‘What’s the name of the game?’
‘Invasion!’ said Mink. The door slammed. "
From 2/14/1969 ( premiere USA TV series episode "Star Trek"::"Requiem for Methuselah" ) To 8/15/2025 ( ) is 20636 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 5/3/2022 ( ) is 20636 days
From 10/22/2021 ( debut "Invasion" - AppleTV+ streaming-video serial ) To 8/15/2025 ( ) is 1393 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 8/26/1969 ( ) is 1393 days
" All around them the city hummed. The streets were lined with good green and peaceful trees. Only the wind made a conflict across the city, across the country, across the continent. In a thousand other cities there were trees and children and avenues, businessmen in their quiet offices taping their voices, or watching television. Rockets hovered like darning needles in the blue sky. There was the universal, quiet conceit and easiness of men accustomed to peace, quite certain there would never be trouble again. Arm in arm, men all over earth were a united front. The perfect weapons were held in equal trust by all nations. A situation of incredibly beautiful balance had been brought about. There were no traitors among men, no unhappy ones, no disgruntled ones; therefore the world was based upon a stable ground. Sunlight illumined half the world and the trees drowsed in a tide of warm air. "
- by me, Kerry Wayne Burgess, posted by me: 2:54 PM Pacific-timezone USA Saturday 08/16/2025
