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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2025 6:15 pm
So Tuesday corresponds to the underworld, keep that in mind. Thursday, Friday, Saturday are again heaven, earth, underworld: Thursday is heaven, Friday is earth, Saturday is underworld. It’s simple. Wednesday is the middle. And therefore, continents should be divided similarly. I don’t know how yet; I haven’t thought that through deeply. Just sharing with you that I work on this every day. You can divide Europe, Asia, and Africa, for example, as three worlds. And North and South America plus Australia as the other three worlds, figuratively speaking. That’s how it works. And the middle is Antarctica — that is death, winter, night.
So, for metals, gold corresponds to the spiritual, the Sun. That’s a paradox for many, since people often think silver is spiritual. But actually, it’s the opposite: the Sun, heaven, is gold. The Moon, material, is silver. And the underworld is iron. So those who like metal jewelry — that’s the underworld; it’s iron. That’s one universe of three worlds, and the other universe of three worlds is: heaven is tin, spiritual materiality is copper, earth; and lead is Saturday, the underworld. Mercury is death — that is Antarctica. These are just rough sketches, hints — I’m sharing what’s going on in my head.
So the whole system somehow keeps hinting to me about memory. And Big Alexander also told me about this — that when I unravel everything, it will be like I remember everything. He also hinted that maybe I didn’t see it before, that I have these unusual feelings, especially when he said I might have been in the underworld since I was 18. What did he mean? It’s just that, really, you know, it’s like a feeling. We don’t see the boundaries of the worlds we live in. Everyone thinks we all live in one world, but that’s not true. And that’s the point. It turns out that I unconsciously, like a madman, like a holy fool, just a little boy when I first appeared at 19–20 years old, when I wrote things like “I came to your world, to the world of humans,” “It’s so bad here, all people are bad, I want to go back home.” Or later I wrote, “My time will come in the future, and your world is doomed.” I didn’t write that for no reason — I didn’t even understand it myself. You see, the sense of time — when a person lives their physical year by the passport they have — it can actually be ten years, but you just can’t know it. It’s hard to imagine, of course, but seriously, every person... It’s such a formality to say someone is 30 now. Because one person lives 500 years in those 30, and another lives only 15 years in those same 30.
So, for metals, gold corresponds to the spiritual, the Sun. That’s a paradox for many, since people often think silver is spiritual. But actually, it’s the opposite: the Sun, heaven, is gold. The Moon, material, is silver. And the underworld is iron. So those who like metal jewelry — that’s the underworld; it’s iron. That’s one universe of three worlds, and the other universe of three worlds is: heaven is tin, spiritual materiality is copper, earth; and lead is Saturday, the underworld. Mercury is death — that is Antarctica. These are just rough sketches, hints — I’m sharing what’s going on in my head.
So the whole system somehow keeps hinting to me about memory. And Big Alexander also told me about this — that when I unravel everything, it will be like I remember everything. He also hinted that maybe I didn’t see it before, that I have these unusual feelings, especially when he said I might have been in the underworld since I was 18. What did he mean? It’s just that, really, you know, it’s like a feeling. We don’t see the boundaries of the worlds we live in. Everyone thinks we all live in one world, but that’s not true. And that’s the point. It turns out that I unconsciously, like a madman, like a holy fool, just a little boy when I first appeared at 19–20 years old, when I wrote things like “I came to your world, to the world of humans,” “It’s so bad here, all people are bad, I want to go back home.” Or later I wrote, “My time will come in the future, and your world is doomed.” I didn’t write that for no reason — I didn’t even understand it myself. You see, the sense of time — when a person lives their physical year by the passport they have — it can actually be ten years, but you just can’t know it. It’s hard to imagine, of course, but seriously, every person... It’s such a formality to say someone is 30 now. Because one person lives 500 years in those 30, and another lives only 15 years in those same 30.