transhumanism
Transhumanism is an international and intellectual movement that aims to transform the human condition by developing and creating widely available sophisticated technologies to greatly enhance human intellectual, physical, and psychological capacities.
Alone Again
Most of my days are quiet now. You might even say lonely, except for the fact that I don’t get lonely anymore, since she went away. I lived a wonderful life, I thought it was anyway. I had been a success, as described by my family and friends. I was what everyone told me I was supposed to be. I had a good job working at a law firm. I was politically connected. I was the board president of my church and worked out at the gym regularly, until it happened.
By Om Prakash John Gilmore3 years ago in Futurism
Spiritual Rhythm
When we are uncomfortable, most of us use music to find a moment of comfort that we hope will destroy what made us uncomfortable to start with. Well, at least that's what I do sometimes. But there's so much about music we don't know. How it has healed people and sound has been linked to many things that are considered controversial. Like the geometric shapes a pile of metal shavings will make as you change the frequency you impose on the square metal plate the shavings are poured onto it using electromagnetic frequency or resonance. New science proves our brain and heart are connected through an electromagnetic field they both produce and when in harmony, the resonance manifests comfort and advancement in conscience and mental applications. It's like the power of belief which manifests in the mind and the power of intention within our hearts that together can become a force within itself. If we can resonate with our surroundings, the possibilities are endless. Expanded states of conscience are manifested through harmonic resonance between our brain and heart. What are we hearing from our environment around us? Can we manipulate it as well if we can develop a harmonic resonance between our hearts and minds? The essence of sound is you can only chant in the present so you're maintaining yourself from within to manipulate the without. Avoiding a dreaded fate to a bump in the road. Attachment in the mind to desire in our hearts. Tibetan chants have been linked to mental powers like weightlessness and floating. There is a technology I believe the military has, that produces a sound the ears cannot sense like a dog whistle, which can be used to light up any area you apply the technology or sound frequency to. But we all know why we are not being given free energy. Imagine the money lost if electricity becomes free for the planet? How far do you think countries or industries that produce products that are responsible for electrical power generation would go to protect a trillion dollar industry for them? What about the jobs lost if that technology was revealed and released to the public free of charge? But what about the jobs that would be developed when such a technology was released in research and development to advance the technology to help us clean the planet, eliminate all poverty stricken areas of the planet, eliminate starvation, homelessness etc. The possibilities are endless and still not evaluated. In sound, vowels are the harmony of our language. If I could match the frequency of the wall behind me, I could walk right through it. We would have to learn how to use a lot more of our brain to manifest such senses. Sound can produce a state of bliss and we will one day harness that application and eliminate anxiety and depression. From Coral Castle to the Pyramids, sound has been used to create megalithic structures. The mysteries of the pyramids are not mysteries to the Deep State and Elite Forces running the planet. If we could use our whole brain, we wouldn't need our bodies. Sound is the main ingredient in that equation. Scientists are now using sound to induce Alpha, Beta, Theta and even Gama frequencies which are above 40 MHz. One day sound will be used to balance our physical properties to a point in which we can heal ourselves simply by putting on a pair of special earphones playing special sounds manifesting a type of hemispherical synchronization of the temporal lobes. All matter resonates at a specific frequency. We will one day play DNA on a biological keyboard with endless possibilities physically, mentally and maybe even spiritually. We can learn to cancel out frequencies of a tumor; or elements causing problems. Sound healing. We're not that far away. And that brings me comfort.
By josh tavenor3 years ago in Futurism
Circadian Rhythms in the Cold
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I had screamed for a little bit, but then that had stopped. My frantic breathing slipped into quiet sips of oxygen. I was cold, so cold. Still scattered around me, I saw the wreckage of Gaia, the ship that had been my home since I was an embryo in its lab. I had never known anything else. Three thousand of my siblings bore the same face as mine, the same eyes, same reserved smile and all had shared Gaia with me. Gaia was an oasis in the emptiness of the universe, a ship that had raised us, sheltered us and fed us. Gaia was our garden. Gaia was home.
By Keenan Marchand 3 years ago in Futurism
The Curse of Immortality
How did I get here? Somewhere in a seemingly infinite dark void of what use to be space. I asked for this; I wanted this. Or at least I thought I did. But just like my first time volunteering for combat, I had no idea what I was in for. I thought about it constantly for the decade the process was underway. I thought I understood the risks, I thought I understood the concept of time. Years of injections to prepare my body for the procedure. All the warnings of different scenarios, like being trapped at the bottom of the ocean for eternity. Well, that is ridiculous because no ocean is eternal. But I should have headed the warning a little more cautiously.
By Jeffrey Myles3 years ago in Futurism
Carrier lost
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. It’s one of those trite aphorisms that means nothing of course, hearkening back to the times of organic matter and bodies that compressed gasses and passed them through pressurized tubes across membranes that controlled the vibrations in the gaseous material and transmitted sound. Sound. Imagine that. Sound…
By Chris Buchanan3 years ago in Futurism
Star Seeds
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. That didn’t stop me from trying. I screamed like a piglet being taken from the teet. I screamed like a cyber metal singer at the height of their epic song. I screamed like a 12 year old at the beginning drop of a skycoaster. I screamed as I realized the seriousness of my situation.
By John Porter3 years ago in Futurism
