Hyperspace and Time

Humans reach hyperspace in dreams or directly with psychedelics, and also when we die. In hyperspace there is no sensation or appreciation for duration or time. It is the experience of a perpetual now. Everything, and there is a lot of everything, in hyperspace is alive and screaming for your attention. What is going on is that you are inundated with all the frequencies from everything that is there, all in the same moment of now. You are aware of your own body in a way that you cannot grasp when you are not there. The only thought you may have is for that particular instant. The knowledge that you extract from the experience in dreams or with psychedelics may take years to appreciate, however, because it is not always clear at the time what is happening.

When you go to hyperspace you don't have a name. When you die, you don't have a name. Names are attached to bodies. None of us die before our time... ever. We live until the universe no longer needs us alive. It's never personal. And no one is special.

The universe does not favor any one of us at any time. If it seems we get lucky and survive death, for instance, it is only because the universe still needs us alive. If you survived something tragic, then know that the universe has plans for you later on. You needed to remain alive because you have a vital role to play.

The universe does not play favor with any one of us in hyperspace. If it appears that you are favored at any particular moment it must be taken within the context that it is merely the result of a larger plan. The universe is completely mechanistic; any apparent favor that you appear to benefit from is only because the universe needs you at some other point in time. This goes for both when you are alive and dead.

There are non-corporeal conscious beings in hyperspace that appear apart from everything else trying to get your attention. You cannot really tell what they are other than you know they are unlike you. They are there as observers, but they do not participate in irreversible acts the way that we do. You don't talk to anyone in hyperspace; it's all mental, you draw pictures. Some ideas just float between beings.

Time in hyperspace is crystalline in nature, yet seems to flow. To study the crystals of time while you are in that state is a monumental task. It is difficult to get focused and learn from anything when everything is screaming for your attention. If you are able to focus and you peer into any of the facets of any of the crystals of time, you could view the events that were going to happen in the time that that crystal was encapsulating. There is no reference point, however, so it is nearly impossible to do. Even if you are able to focus and view some unique event that is going to occur, there is no reference point to tell you where in the universe the event is even going to take place. The event could happen on a planet that you may never have heard of. Hyperspace is tricky that way.

Time powers everything in our world through a pulse that leaves an after-effect in our materium that we call time. It reflects our ability to sense duration. The after-effect of the pulse is duration. The pulse exists in hyperspace, but there is no duration, so there is no perception of a passage of time.

Time is not a dimension and you cannot travel in time. Time is irreversible and prevents the undoing of events. There is debt incurred if you wrong someone and you carry that debt forward as karma in time. You can't make amends and go back and undo or fix something.

The Russian astrophysicist Kozyrev was able to identify active principles of time by which you can manipulate local time effects on the materium. You can't alter time itself because that is what creates the materium, but you can take advantage of understanding time and cause effects within the materium on matter, including ourselves, but you can't push through it in any way, shape, or form. You can do some level of remote viewing outside of our current time, but you have to accept that there is no certainty and most of it may be wrong.

from the substack of Clif High on January 17, 2024