Full Metal Ox Day 1910
Saturday 23, May 2026
Abundance Year Episode 1975
Noxsoma Life Camp:
Manic Swoons
Tranquility
7D Traffic
Revisiting the 7 D Puzzle & The Next Cult.
Sabado Grande mi gente.
Welcome to one more day above ground in the kingdom of chaos. It’s Abundance year and we have no fear because we are protected, and connected to Source.
After years of sussing out what we mean by the 7 Dimensional Puzzle, we realized that “dimension” is not an accurate way to describe what we’re talking about.
Bummer.
It sounds cool to us though. So we’ll keep using it until something cooler-sounding emerges.
This is the water that seeps into the rock. Like Julia Ormond, in “Legends of the Fall.” Compromise is the foundation of corruption. Here’s the reference. Rainwater settles into the rock during the spring. As the weather cools, the water turns to ice, eventually splitting the rock. It doesn’t usually happen in a single season, but eventually. The way were were told that Grand Canyon was formed. The rock is “core-rupted”, broken at the center. And there’s no coming back.
So I compromise by using a word I know is inaccurate, because it sounds cool. What else are we compromising on?
Seven Elements? Or maybe I’ll just make up a word. I’ve been minting words to describe the Simulatrix, time, the 17 days between self-health checks, and so forth. There are a lot of roots and sounds available with which to craft these words. The next trick is to propagate them and inculcate them into to lexicon, so that my fellow carbon units will apprehend what I’m talking about.
Here are the 7 Elements of this mystical puzzle that Mind is perpetually assembling and altering as we make our way through the realm.
1 thru 3 are the actual dimensions of matter.
4, is space-time. Motion.
5, is shape, & change and everything associated with it.
6 & 7, that’s on Us. It’s an ever expanding bag, so to speak. It’s knowledge & gnosis, perspective & perception, quadrastanding, interpretation, & dare I say, “common senses.”
For example, you look at a Pizza Parlor, just to use a conspiratorial example. It’s just a restaurant, until someone points out the symbolism. The elements, (6 & 7), are activated. What else do you start noticing about this pizza place because you were “awakened” to the, (using the word loosely here), “truth?” The art on the walls starts to look a little bit more creepy. You maybe start to imagine that the kids don’t necessarily “belong,” with the adults who are with them. And suddenly, the pepperoni tastes a little off.
This is just a thought provoking example. But it works with enlightenment as well. Some fairy tale that you learned as a kid that sticks with you. Because of instant access to information, you decide to “decode” the words. They meant something different in 1600, than they mean today. Humpty Dumpty is a good example. You do a little digging and learn where the term comes from, and that the poem you recited as a kid, is not the way it was originally composed.
The apocalypse doesn’t change your life, and it doesn’t complete your puzzle. Instead it completes a piece of the greater puzzle. What else was changed? What were the names of the seven dwarfs before Disney changed them to something more family friendly? Why are witches trying to murder pretty girls in fairy tales. What’s the symbolism of the deep sleep? A shoe that only fits a single foot? Why are there no other words like “shoe” in English?
We could make our puzzle out of nine elements, or twelve, or 360, or even 360 to the power of 360, (that’s a little more abstract). FYI, the answer has 921 digits in the string and returns to digital 9.
Anyway, We apply this “Septonomial” puzzle philosophy to just about everything. In today’s episode we apply it to traffic.
In the audio companion, 7 shows up again. You will never guess where it showed up this time.
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The Break I was supposed to Take Yesterday.
One of the best circumstances about blissful ignorance, is the option to eschew critical thinking. If you want to believe that a Chicken Heart was kept alive in a vat in a University laboratory and was let loose by a careless janitor and eventually ate New York City. That’s cool. Don’t ask any questions. Just roll with it.
If you want to believe that viruses exist and can be spread only after 9 PM, up to a distance of 5 feet & eleven inches. That’s cool. Don’t ask any questions.
Your humble vagabond wants to believe that space-aliens came to Earth to mine gold, created a slave species that multiplied in its multiplicity, made so much noise that it kept the head alien up at night, and were eventually wiped out by a devastating flood. Because they were noisy.
Or at least I wanted to. I think the novelty is wearing thin. However, it might be revised.
Why?
Because I broke the rules. I asked questions. I looked in the closet and under the bed, in the attic and in the basement, but I didn’t find the boogieman. I didn’t find any trace of a boogieman. I asked the difficult questions and although the boogieman had become a par of my identity, I had to let the fantasy go.
This same release may have to happen with Alien Intervention theory. Maybe it actually happened. But the story, with which I was fascinated, the first thousand times I heard it, is losing its charm. Maybe because I asked questions.
That’s what they call it the scientific method. Science means to split. So I started splitting this story apart. And what I found is more code and maybe 6,000 years of spin. Oh yeah, and symbolism too. Of course I didn’t catch the symbolism right away, because I didn’t know where to look. And I wasn’t asking questions.
So yesterday, for some reason, I searched the etymology of the word Igigi. These were the “younger” or “lesser” maybe working class Annunaki aliens. I can almost guarantee you that the “Annunaki” did not call their laborers, Igigi.
First of all, Igigi is a palindrome. Spelled the same way forward as backwards.
Secondly, and I’m actually getting a bit tired of this, the name traces back to number 7. But not just seven. Check this out, the connection between the word "Igigi" and the number 7 is not a coincidence. While the true origin of the name is unknown, evidence suggests its later, written form was deliberately crafted as a sophisticated numerical pun referencing the number of great gods, those luminaries for which our days of the week are named.
Here’s the cuneiform break down, numerically speaking.
The Cuneiform Signs: The name was later written in Sumerian as "í g ì g ì".
The Numerical Values. In the Sumerian language, these signs also functioned as numbers, where "í" = 5, "g ì" = 1.
The Mathematical Puns.
Addition (5+1+1): This equals 7, which was the traditional number of the "Great Gods" in the Mesopotamian pantheon.
You guys should know by now that 7 is my magic number. Just an aside, I got a massage over the last weekend, and the therapist took me to room 7. If this is real life, the magic is working. If it’s a simulation, my self-programming is working.
This exploration of the etymology of Igigi, not only led me back to 7, but also led Mind to the determination that the Sumerian tablets and the Annunaki saga recorded therein, is encoded numerically. There’s also gematria at play. And if I wanted to believe in the boogieman, I might suggest that there are some secret formulae in there. However, and this is a big however. I think what’s encoded in the Sumerian tablets has already been exposed. We suspect that the information is aimed that those who are robust, clever and imaginative enough to rebuild and manage a post-deluge society.
This has been a major detour and a blow to my humans-are-marked-for-death-by-repentant-aliens cosmogony. It may yet be revived. However, right now Mind is more fascinated by the math hidden in the stories.
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