Tuesday, March 22, 2005

Documentary Confirms Hogzilla's Existence

In case you haven't read this, the article and documentary says to me that there's nothing new under the sun; we just don't know as much as we think we do.

Posted on the PeoplePC news page:

Tuesday, March 22, 2005 ALAPAHA, Ga.

- A team of National Geographic experts has confirmed south Georgia's monster hog, known to locals as Hogzilla, was indeed real - and really, really big.

They also noted the super swine didn't quite live up to the 1,000-pound, 12-foot hype generated when Hogzilla was caught on a farm last summer and photographed hanging from a backhoe.

Donning biohazard suits to exhume the behemoth's smelly remains, the experts estimated Hogzilla was probably only 7 1/2 to 8 feet long, and weighed about 800 pounds. The confirmation came in a documentary aired Sunday night on the National Geographic Channel; it will be rebroadcast Wednesday and Saturday.

"He was an impressive beast. He was definitely a freak of nature," said documentary producer Nancy Donnelly. She said Hogzilla's tusks - one measuring nearly 18 inches and the other nearly 16 inches - set a new Safari Club International North American free-range record.

That wasn't good enough for Ken Holyoak, owner of the 1,500-acre fish farm and hunting preserve where Hogzilla was shot by guide Chris Griffin.

"I need to stress that they did not have that much to work with, seeing as how the poor beast had been underground for nearly six months," he said Monday.

Holyoak said Hogzilla weighed in at half a ton on his farm scales, and that he personally measured the hog's length at 12 feet while the freshly killed beast was dangling by straps from a backhoe.

"As with any organic being after death, tissues will decompose and the body will atrophy, making actual measurements change over time," Holyoak said. "Have you ever seen a raisin after it was a grape?"

Donnelly said the experts allowed for some shrinkage in making their final estimate.

Despite the dispute, this town 180 miles south of Atlanta has already adopted Hogzilla as its own. It went with a Hogzilla theme for its fall festival, with a parade featuring a Hogzilla princess, children in pink pig outfits and a float carrying a Hogzilla replica.

"Our insides were just bubbling," said Darlene Turner, who hosted a party to watch the documentary Sunday night. "At first, I was afraid it might be an embarrassment. But now I wish everybody could see the documentary. It would take the doubt out of people's minds."

Friday, March 11, 2005

Unified Theory of Psychic Energy?

This is not the first time this has happened, but it always leaves me confused, and with a lot of questions. By now you may of heard about the courthouse shootings in Atlanta. The strange thing is, at the time this was going on, I was asleep, dreaming about being in the outer corridor that led to a bigger room, that led to all of the various courtrooms in an unfamiliar court building. There was a man who was about to be tried for some violent crime, and I had been given the information to report to this trial (I think I may have been a witness). I was told that the trial was being held in courtroom 1001, however, I didn't think there were four digits in rooms of the courthouse. I was also told to relate this information to a deputy that was with me, but the uncertainty of the courtroom number left us standing there, trying to figure out what to do. At some point, the deputy and several other individuals (there was a crowd of thirty or so, standing in this area) suddenly entered the bigger inner room and out of sight. I was left in the outer room, still unsure of where to go, or what to do. That was the end of the dream.

There was a beginning to this dream involving a car chase with a blue pickup truck, but that part did not seem relevant to current events.

When I turned on the TV, all of the news channels were covering an Atlanta courthouse shooting that killed a judge, a court reporter, and a deputy.

I know it may be hard to believe, but I do not normally dream about courtroom scenarios. In fact, I never have in my life. So what are the odds that I would be dreaming about a courthouse scene at the exact time this was going on in Atlanta? Probably somewhere between infinite and astronomical, I'd say.

So what happened to cause me to have this dream? It got me to thinking, "psychic waves." I have long felt that strong psychic energy is broadcasted omni-directionally into time and space. Anyone with their "receiver" turned on, can pick up this broadcast. I also believe that these psychic waves are particularly intense when they are generated collectively, and in association with strong emotions typically generated during stressful events such as the situation that took place in Atlanta, this morning.

Okay, what import does this have for precognition? I don't know. Perhaps it means nothing, or perhaps it means everything. Now we're getting into psychic projection into the future and past, which begins to tax the imagination a bit. Picking up psychic waves from the future, however, is the precise definition of precognition. Except for personal validation purposes, only precognition can serve a useful purpose, since there is still time enough to react to an event, IF you can figure out what that event actually is.

In my case, I picked up a psychic wave in real time, which served to warn no one or hold the prospect of changing the outcome for the better. I would also postulate that psychic waves are of the greatest magnitude in real time. As they pass into the future and past, their amplitude decreases. The rate of energy decay would be anybodys guess. The whole concept of psychic waves and their behavior suggests many things. If they exist, then they give us an idea as to how psychics are able to do some of the things they do. Perhaps psychic waves radiate not only into the past, present, and future, but also across dimensions. This may be the same conduit for communication with the other side.

Psychic waves may very well be an integral component of collective consciousness.

Whew! Gotta lay off that coffee!