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My Experience Using the Ram Dass Artificial Intelligence Program - IT WAS WORTHY! They Had the AI Machine Read All of His Books and Transcripts of Lectures in Order to Learn What He Thought...

https://ramdass.ai/

For Example: I Asked...
What should I do with my Life?

Answer: Ah, the question of what to do with one's life. It's a question that has been asked by many, and the answer is as unique as each individual who asks it.

You see, life is not a series of tasks to be completed, but rather a journey to be experienced. It's not about reaching a destination, but about the journey itself. It's about the process of becoming, of growing, of evolving.

Imagine that you have died and your life is about to be reviewed. What would you want to see? What would you want to have accomplished? What would you want to have experienced? This is your chance to do what others have failed to do. Look at the unloved one, the miserable one. This is your chance to do an act of love toward one who has had no love. This is your chance to do justice where intentional or unintentional injustice has been committed. This is your chance to give warmth and courage to one who feels only coldness, loneliness and death.

Now gently come back to your living body. With this feeling of respect and love, come back to your living body, and let this feeling remain with you, inside of you. Let it spread to each nerve, to each muscle, along every vein and artery. Let this feeling of respect and love spread inside you, throughout your entire organism, and then let it spread out into the world.

So, what should you do with your life? You should live it. You should experience it. You should love it. You should respect it. You should honor it. And most importantly, you should be true to yourself.

In the words of the Indian greeting, Namasta, "I honor the light within you." So, honor the light within yourself, and let it guide you on your journey through life.


SO... I Guess there was Some Wisdom in the Answer... But Will I go Back and ask more Questions? Not Today... but Maybe Later!


Who WAS Ram Dass? In the Sixties, He was a Psychedelics Researcher and Promoter at Harvard with Dr. Timothy Leary. (LSD, Magic Mushrooms and Peyote) Then He went to India Looking for Enlightenment and Met a Guru. Changed His Name and Published a Great Book... "Remember: Be Here Now" - It Has His Autobiography and then Many ART Drawings Explaining Eastern Religion. Real Name: Dr. Richard Alpert... Read More at:
https://gvan42.blogspot.com/2021/05/ram-dass-was-psychedelics-researcher.html

A clown, a guru, and a doctor walk into a cabin. The clown says, “What I have in mind is eye care for 400,000.” The guru says “See here now.” The doctor says, “Brilliant. We can do that.” What actually transpired in 1978 was the start of Seva led by Dr. Brilliant with an eclectic group including Ram Dass, Wavy Gravy, Dr. "V", and Dr. Nicole Grasset. What came next was the landmark Nepal Blindness Survey using an Apple 2+ computer donated by Steve Jobs and a helicopter funded by a Grateful Dead concert. The story of Seva’s beginning is colorful and quirky, but the results are miraculous. Science, art, and spirituality are a potent blend that can transform lives! Witness for yourself the promise of ending avoidable blindness in Nepal and around the world.
https://www.facebook.com/seva.foundation



I Had a Dream: We were walking towards the Entrance of the Los Gatos Library and there was a Thin Old Man dressed in a Small Bathing Suit ahead of Us. He pulled on the entrance to the Children's room and It was Locked... Disappointed, he turned around and I asked: "Are You Looking for the Man Who Works There?" He Said: "NO" and I Motioned towards the Main Entrance. We all Entered. He seemed lost so I asked: "Do you Need Help?" as I would ask any Lost Old Man... He Said: "NO" and then I asked again: "Can I Help You?" He said: "No. I'm Fine." and then we went on Our Own Ways. By That time it was Obvious to Me That he was Ram Dass and That it was a Rather "Heavy" encounter to Ask Ram Dass If I Could Help Him... a Meaningful Event... and I was Shaking... So we went downstairs and I went searching for a Book that I Has Started reading before (about Philosophy) - and on the same shelf was a large picture book of the Grateful Dead's Fare Ye Well Tour with four CDs (that were missing) and My friend asked me why I would want to check out that book and I said: "Too Look for Pictures of Myself." and then I woke up and Typed this Document... It's Best to Type it Up before I forget it... For Certain, I would have tried to help any Lost Old Man but It seems Important that I Offered Ram Dass Help in my dream. That's One Of His Main Teachings...

~~~~~~ (~);-} ~~~~~~



Gimme an 'F'- and the Crowd Shouts 'F' - Gimme a 'U' - and they Shout 'U' - Gimme an 'N' - and they Shout 'N' --- What's That Spell? 'FUN' - What's That Spell? 'FUN' - What's That Spell? 'FUN' - Quotation of Wavy Gravy at the Ram Dass Funeral...

Of Course, To Understand This Chant It Would Be Handy To Know Who Ram Dass Was and To Have Seen the Country Joe and the Fish Performance of Fixing to Die Rag at Woodstock...








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All Royalties Donated to Charity
and THIS is What Wavy Gravy is Doing NOW...
https://www.campwinnarainbow.org/


What Orwell feared were those who would ban books. What Huxley feared was that there would be no reason to ban a book, for there would be no one who wanted to read one. Orwell feared those who would deprive us of information. Huxley feared those who would give us so much that we would be reduced to passivity and egoism. Orwell feared that the truth would be concealed from us. Huxley feared the truth would be drowned in a sea of irrelevance. Orwell feared we would become a captive culture. Huxley feared we would become a trivial culture, preoccupied with some equivalent of the feelies, the orgy porgy, and the centrifugal bumblepuppy.
As Huxley remarked in Brave New World Revisited, the civil libertarians and rationalists who are ever on the alert to oppose tyranny "failed to take into account man's almost infinite appetite for distractions."
"In 1984", Huxley added, "people are controlled by inflicting pain. In Brave New World, they are controlled by inflicting pleasure."
In short, Orwell feared that what we hate will ruin us. Huxley feared that what we love will ruin us. ~Neil Postman

8 Billion is Too Many People... But Thankfully Fentanyl is Killing Off the Extremely Stupid... Improving the Quality of Life for Everyone... everyone Living that is...

 With 8 Billion people we should be grateful for any population reduction... IDIOTS DYING is a Wonderful way to Improve the Quality of Life on Earth... GTFO!

With 8 Billion people we should be grateful for any population reduction... IDIOTS DYING is a Wonderful way to Improve the Quality of Life on Earth... GTFO!



Driving Tips... cartoon

Jesus Joke - meme



optical illusion
optical illusion - potatoshopped

the end of comedy - a museum exhibit - whiners getting offended - cartoon

Dear Alleged Silent Majority,

How long will you stay silent? How long will you allow activist district attorneys and judges to coddle criminals? How many more criminals out on bond or probation have to hurt someone until you get angry and demand change? What will it take? YOUR family member in the news, killed by a person who belonged behind bars? Then will you stop being “silent”? Then will you VOTE in your local elections “like your life depends on it” as the woke who are ruining our institutions like to claim? Just a few questions I have, as I’ve grown tired of seeing citizens and officers alike, killed by violent criminals that should not have been roaming our streets, but leniency in the name of “progress” or “criminal justice reform” allowed it.

and SG Replied: 

Which criminals are being “coddled”? The United States has a greater percentage of its population incarcerated than any other nation in the world. More than China, Russia, Cuba, Iraq, Iran. How is that coddling criminals??

and I Commented:
Trump is a Career Criminal that is being Coddled... He's been allowed to roam free even though he's an Obvious Flight Risk... He could Fly to Moscow any day!
#ArrestTrump #LockHimUP If Trump was IN PRISON He would Stop Breaking Laws!

Highway Patrol at an Earth First Tree Sit in Freshwater California


We could totally afford excellent police by LAYING OFF HALF THE FORCE... and refunding the wasted money to the Taxpayers... ACAB is NOT TRUE... only Half of the Cops are Bad. Here's the Highway Patrol at an Earth First Tree Sit in Freshwater California... NO DRIVING LAWS WERE BROKEN... 

Totally False Meme Posted by a Cop... 
Trying to Justify his paycheck...
Totally False Meme Posted by a Cop... Trying to Justify his paycheck...

Your MEME IS FALSE... In 2021, the most recent year with available data, there were 16.5 violent crimes for every 1,000 Americans ages 12 and older. That was statistically unchanged from the year before, below pre-pandemic levels and far below the rates recorded in the 1990s, according to the National Crime Victimization Survey.Oct 31, 2022

False Pro Cop Meme - BLM

What are the BLM False Narratives? That Cop was CONVICTED FOR KILLING GEORGE FLOYD... Yes... Memes do not Change Reality...

meme - end police brutality and Mass incarceration

Are there Really "WOKE" district attorneys???
Anywhere???

#ArrestTrumpNow #LockHimUP The Law Should be Enforced Equally even if you are rich... It's obvious that the DOJ should Incarcerate Trump BECAUSE HE'S A FLIGHT RISK... No Bail? WTF???

I wonder if there are any ACTUAL "WOKE" District Attorneys... In Reality... or is this just another FALSE Cop Meme... "We are Wonderful, Everything is Someone Else's Fault... WAH..."
I wonder if there are any ACTUAL "WOKE" District Attorneys... In Reality... or is this just another FALSE Cop Meme... "We are Wonderful, Everything is Someone Else's Fault... WAH..."

Biden Says Ban Assault Weapons... meme

actual deaths went down when assault weapons were banned... 

Voluntary Deactivation by Pro Cop on FaceBorg


Some of you have asked, “Where did you go?!”

Short Answer: I simply tried to take a social media break over Memorial Day weekend.

Long answer: As we all know, on May 24th the Uvalde school shooting occurred - just a few days before Memorial Day weekend. The initial reports were awful and in the almost 2 months since, the details about what took place have come out and quite frankly disgust me even more. (More on that topic soon - a perfect illustration of why it’s important to wait for the ALL of the FACTS before reacting in haste and emotion)

As Memorial Day weekend approached, I decided I wanted a break from social media and deactivated my personal account. In doing so, Facebook also deactivates any pages connected to your profile. Naturally, that meant this page went offline for the weekend too. No big deal, when you reactivate your personal profile, your page typically comes back as well.

Well, this time, for reasons I’ll never know, that wasn’t the case this time.

Over the last month, I probably clicked on the “reactivate page” button a thousand times.

Nothing.

As some of you may know, Facebook doesn’t exactly have a “customer service line” to call and take care of issues or glitches. So, I was stuck and basically came to terms with the fact I may never get the page back.

Today, I just so happened to notice the Facebook app had an update to be installed. I was hoping one of these updates would fix the glitch. Lo and behold, it did! Or that’s my best guess at least.

So that’s it.

That’s the story and reason for my almost 2 month hiatus from Facebook as “The Officer Next Door”.

In some ways, it was kind of nice. In other ways, it pissed me off I couldn’t get the page back and at least leave on my own terms - if that was what I wanted to do.

It appears I’ve lost a few hundred followers and apparently follow a lot less people and pages myself. Not sure what that’s all about, but whatever. Facebook is always wonky and glitchy behind the scenes. What can ya do?

I’ll resume my normal rambling and maybe work on getting that podcast up and running. Guess we’ll see!

So yeah, I’m back… đź‘‹

I missed (most) of you.

- The Officer Next Door 

How To Remove Smoke from Indoor Air. Tape a Filter to a Box Fan. During Wildfire Season the Air Indoors is Bad to Breathe...


furnace filter duct taped to a box fan reduces air pollution indoors smoke from the wildfires gvan42
Pretty Soon the Filter Turns Brown
from Smoke, Pollen and Dust.

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and then Sonya Sophia Posted:
This is why we tap:
"If you inherently long for something, become it first. If you want gardens, become the gardener. If you want love, embody love. if you want mental stimulation, change the conversation. If you want peace, exude calmness. if you want to fill your world with artists, begin to paint. If you want to be valued, respect your own time. If you want to live ecstatically, find the ecstasy within yourself. This is how to draw it in, day by day, inch by inch."
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You may ask how do I do it? That's not so simple, it may be easy to say, but I don't know how to make it! Those words may even sound empty or frustrating If you don't have the tool to implement REAL change in your life. Because this is what interests us - the REAL POWER to manifest what YOU WANT. @WorldTappingCircle is THIS TOOL. Thousands of people tapped with Sonya Sophia and are thrilled to experience this power:
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and then on FaceBorg I Read: 
There’s a place I like to visit from time to time: a place called Enough.
It is that place where my endlessly racing heart finally slows, where the ever-clenched muscles in my jaw release, where my labored breathing stretches from short, shallow sips into slow, savoring swells. There, my chest expands and contracts fully without interruption and my mind no longer chases what was or might be or should be, but pauses to quietly rest in what is.
There in Enough, all of the hot, crackling noise within my head ceases; the constant comparisons that tell me that I am not measuring up, the never-ending criticisms that forever state their disapproval, the taunting whispers reminding me of both what I have failed to grasp and what I am most surely bound to lose.
When I am firmly planted in this place there is no frantic striving, no jockeying for position, no desperate running-after, nothing more to do or prove or earn or achieve or make. There is only the wide, soft expanse of gratitude upon which I can rest all of myself.
I so love this place, though I always feel like a temporary guest here, only stopping for the briefest of seconds before care and expectation and worry all conspire to rip me out and pull me back to a familiar place of failing and lack and less-than. No sooner do I find a momentary clearing and my thoughts are once again cluttered with swirling lists of works unfinished, of needs unfulfilled, of looming battles needing to be waged—and I begin to run again after that which is forever just beyond the reach of my outstretched fingertips.
And though this self-induced struggling is all rightly exhausting, I fear that I have developed an insatiable addiction to more, to better, to greater. It causes me to breathlessly pursue a high that never satisfies but only promises that it soon will; just one more win, just five more pounds, just a few more bucks in the bank, just another hundred follows. Then, I’ll get to Enough for good—instead of this not good enough.
I’m tired of just passing through gratitude and holidaying in contentment.
I want to linger here.
I want to live in this place.
I dream of the time when I will make my home here, when I will for more than a day or a season, find thanksgiving my soul’s default setting—when I will dwell upon the sufficiency and beauty and goodness of the present without it needing alteration or upgrade.
I look to the day when what I see in my home and my bank account and my work and the mirror are no longer reminders of what is yet to be gained or done or fixed, but clear confirmation of what is already mine—and that this news yields only a full, satiating joy.
Maybe today will be the day when I permanently retire from the striving, when I forever abandon the noisy melodrama; the day when I finally stop running and can lay my head back upon this singular moment and need nothing else to complete it.
I hope this for me.
I hope it for you.
May we believe presently that we have enough, that we do enough, that we are enough.
May you and I learn to live in thanksgiving, to take up residence in contentment, to make our homes in gratitude.

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