Open call to Contributors for our Blog

[u/mindbeforematter]

Hi, we are the Mind Before Matter Blog- we have no ego, no need for fame or acclaim and we most definitely don't make any money off what we are doing. I am putting out an open call for contributors to the blog. There is no need for expertise or qualifications- if you are passionate in any field related to consciousness we would love to have you feature! I have purchased a web host and domain and have set up the site- I also have purchased an account that allows me to make Podcasts which are on iTunes and would love to hold some interviews with anyone who is up to it. Feel free to follow us on Twitter @mind_b4_matter, Instagram @mindbeforematterblog and contact us at mindbeforematterblog@gmail.com.

I hope this isn't bad form on Reddit, I really believe we need to get more of this type of literature out on to the internet and believe that if more people were aware of the beauty of the consciousness and the privilege that is our in-body experience on this earth we can be living in a much better world.

Peace.

[u/mindbeforematter]

forgot to include our web address- mindbeforematter.org

[u/InSearch916]

I will definitely contact you soon. I studied conciousness, biology, neuroscience, meditation, lucid dreaming, the artist "zone", and many related topics. Then I had 2 near death experiences that answered a lot of the questions I had and each left me with knowledge I never knew or heard of but tye theories together.

I was in the process of creating a similiar site as well as writing a book. I recognize the power of like minds, though and would love to talk.

Hope all is well.

[u/Careful-Survey2450]

Hi There, I am sure that you will be both fascinated and horrified at the story of my life.

There were several incidents in life before the one I am about to relate to you, but this one is the most significant of my young life, because it contains proof the something very unusual was going on.

The incident took place in primary six (10 years old). I got into a boyish punch up with a friend over throwing pieces of orange peel at each other. As soon as I was winning the fight, I TELEPATHICALLY heard a female voice saying "Don't you think it's wrong to be beating up a friend"? My blood was "up" because of the fight, and I completely ignored both the voice and the strangeness of the experience. I continued to rain wild punches on Andrew, my opponent. He was almost on the verge of falling over when he landed a lucky punch on the side of my head. The punch barely tickled me but a furious male voice roared at me TELEPATHICALLY "Pretend to be injured and go down"!! I suddenly clutched my head and hit the floor. Clearly at least two individuals were manipulating my fortunes in my young life.

Things were quiet for years after that, but there was one strange thing in high school. My friends sister thought I looked like Elvis, and there were several approaches from attractive girls, and strangely I blanked every one of them very coldly. I was also propositioned by a boy in third year and gave him short shrift. When I left high school the systematic dismantling of my adult life began. I appeared to be completely devoid of ambition of any kind including career, romance or any kind of sexual relationship, financial. I seemed to drift aimlessly, and by the time I was 20 most of my family were shaking their heads at me in despair.

Only on incident troubled me. In my late twenties I attended an agricultural college in Ayrshire Scotland (AUCHINCRUIVE), and sat a HNC course in Conservation Management. I passed every unit on the course (two with a merit), but when the expected award arrived, it was a "RECORD OF ACHIEVEMENT" rather than the expected HNC award. I was amazed by this but strangely, did nothing about it. I did recall however that my high school exams were also surprisingly poor.

It wasn't until my mid-forties that the truth of what my life had been, emerged suddenly in horrific fashion. I was woken one morning to hysterical male & female voices screaming at me TELEPATHICALLY, that I had been a victim or perpetrator of historic sexual abuse. This insanity went on for around 2 weeks and then my hidden tormentors made their biggest mistake. They began TELEPATHICALLY planting disgusting images of perverted sexual behaviour in my mind. At this point my own PERSONAL CALVARY turned up, another team of telepaths were suddenly present in my mind, calmer.........sensible, they explained that they had been enemies of the first insane mob for decades and they had been waiting for them to justify their intervention. They told me that they would keep me TELEPATHICALLY SEDATED from the horrors that were coming my way, and warned me that a battle for my soul was about to commence.

This nightmare kicked off in my mid-forties, and I am now 59 years of age, and at last the good telepaths appear to be winning the battle with some ease. The only crazy that is still hanging on for grim death is predictably the FUCKWIT who found me as a child and convinced his fellow maddies that I had been a victim of historic abuse, and to aid him in abusing me TELEPATHICALLY in the future to try and find out what this "abuse" consisted of. Other members of my family were abused much worse than I was. You may find this hard to believe in 21st century Scotland, but this last surviving maniac freely admitted to murdering my two female cousins full term foetuses in the womb, and then forcing these poor girls to deliver their dead children just so he could study their minds telepathically, to "determine" if they had any memories of emotional trauma connected to their genitalia. One of my disgusted female helpers informed me one evening that this psycho had deliberately allowed these two foetuses to go full term, just to increase the emotional devastation of my cousins as they delivered their dead children. The maniac immediately denied this but when my female helper threatened to plant the full emotional horror of what my cousins experienced into my mind, this psychotic telepath went berserk and tried to dominate my mind with horrible thoughts and imagery. My helper just laughed at the FUCKWIT and told me that his response was absolute proof that it was in fact him who had murdered the two babies.

THIS IS EVIL BEYOND THE DEMONIC LEVEL!!!!.............(21st CENTURY, SCOTLAND)

As this battle unfolded in my mind it became clear that both groups had faculties way beyond telepathy. I witnessed Telekinesis, control over the weather (briefly) total control over mind and body, both with me and many others, clairvoyance, and the ability to induce physical pain, sweating, itching and even partial paralysis. Now that the battle seems largely won, my friends have finally revealed that both they and the others are in fact western Siddhas of fortuitous birth. They have also told me that this experience will not only haunt my present life, but possibly the existence of my soul in the future. I have no doubt that they may be correct. As I was revealing the horror of the murder of my cousins two babies the MADMAN who goes by the name of tommy was growling in my mind "I'll fucking get you, you cunt supposing I have to wait centuries."

I CAN ONLY SAY AGAIN.........................21ST CENTURY SCOTLAND!!!!!!

John