I was awakened from sleep and told to write this. I scribbled quickly in the dark so I wouldn’t forget, and I’ll refine it now.
Time, as we understand it on Earth, does not exist beyond this planet. In fact, we may need to question whether time truly exists here at all. What we call “time” is simply our way of measuring cycles—day and night, seasons, circadian rhythms—so we created the familiar twenty-four-hour day. But beyond Earth, the entire concept becomes something else entirely.
Imagine time not as a flowing line, but as a single dot. A pencil dot—sometimes larger, sometimes smaller, size unimportant. Within each dot is a full lifetime, or perhaps a single second of Earth time. Yet everything contained in that dot represents one entire event: a smile, a tear, a memory, a century. Everything is held in that moment, complete within itself.
Now consider this: why do human aircraft leave contrails, while UFOs leave none and make no sound? The reason is bound to time itself. Our jets operate within human time—our perceptions, our propulsion systems, our velocity measured against our timeline. UFOs, however, are not confined to our temporal structure. Their “time” is not our time. When time behaves differently, everything else appears different: sound, motion, even physical traces.
In the afterlife, time does not exist, which raises a question: what does music mean in a place without time? Music is built on timing—4/4, 2/4, rhythm and beat. Without time, those structures dissolve. So why do people report hearing “heavenly music”? One possibility is imagination. Another is that time, instead of flowing like a line, is compressed into trillions of dots. From a distance, those dots appear static—nothing happening, no time passing—until you move closer. Then each dot reveals its own vibration, magnetic field, and gravitational pulse.
Time is stored in countless dots, each one carrying its own story. Where you find yourself in the afterlife depends on where your own energy places you. Imagination, desire, memory—these connect you to the dots that resonate with your vibration. Your own energy links you to the reality that matches your inner being. It’s a natural connection, a fitting of magnetics to source. This subject could go much deeper, but I’ll pause here.
What about other planets? The same principle applies. Their “time” is built on their own cycles: suns rising and setting, moons turning, seasons defined not by Earth but by their own rhythms. Would we sleep eight hours there—or a hundred Earth years in what counts as one of their days? I don’t know. It may depend on whether we remain human in those environments, or whether those environments shape us through their magnetics and vibrations.
And the UFO with no contrail, no sound, turning at impossible angles? Humans record those events through our timeline—our seconds, our frames, our perceptions. But the beings operating those craft experience something entirely different. They are not bound to Earth’s temporal field. They operate within overlapping dots, controlling their movements because they remain anchored in their own time while briefly touching ours. It’s a kind of time-sliding: entering and exiting our reality swiftly, without altering our history or their future. They move through the dots, shortening distance and making time irrelevant.
That is all for now.
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