Cult Of The Future: Time Travelling Through A Virtual American Nightmare

By Paul McGuire

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Over a period of three nights I had a nightmare where I traveled into the future of America. In the dream, I walked into a large building and saw hundreds of bodies of the elderly floating in see through plastic spheres above me, like some kind of futuristic conveyor belt. They were asleep and connected to various tubes like something from Michael Crichton’s movie Coma. The families, which came to visit them, were happy and euphoric like they were in some kind of cult. The doctors, nurses, and staff moved about like programmed Androids. I had entered the American future through a prophetic portal called a nightmare.

It was obvious that all of the elderly who were receiving medical treatment were actually being slowly euthanized. But everyone, including the visitors, insisted on calling it “medical treatment.” I attempted to reason with logic, facts, and common sense with the people all around me. But, their answers were programmed and they had become, for all practical purposes, human robots. They were in some kind of cult of the future. For seven hours I tossed and turned and spoke out loud in my dream state, sweating, tossing, and turning.

I was in the “New American Matrix,” the fulfillment of the Scientific Dictatorship that H.G. Wells, Aldous Huxley, George Orwell, Ray Bradbury, and Thomas Pynchon wrote about. The virtual world and the real world had become one. Like the lyrics from John Lennon song, “Imagine” where Lennon sings, “Imagine there is no heaven…it’s easy if you try…No hell below us…Imagine there’s no countries…and no religion too. Imagine no possessions…and the world will be as one.”

I personally thought John Lennon was a tremendously talented musician. But, amidst the haze of heroin, reading Edgar Cayce and tremendous inner pain, Lennon was singing an anthem to the coming World Socialist Government which is emerging all around us. Ironically, Lennon sung about the Communist ideal of having no possessions, but I remember that at the time of his death, it was reported that this former Beatle was worth over five hundred million dollars.

As I have written before, I shared John Lennon’s dream when I was in the counter culture in New York City and naively believed that if there was no belief in heaven, hell, patriotism, and property. The world would become a paradise on earth. But, as I grew older and began to study history, I saw absolutely no evidence that kind of Utopian dream could produce a wonderful new world order. I noticed that every single humanist revolution in history, such as the French Revolution and the Communist Revolutions of Russia, China and Cuba, produced totalitarianism and a loss of freedoms. Conversely, the American Revolution, which was to a significant degree influenced by a Biblical worldview, produced freedom and prosperity.

In the nightmare I saw the inevitable progression of where our current technological, scientific, political, economic, cultural, and spiritual trends are taking us. How is it that, ordinarily intelligent and reasonably intelligent, people could reject history, logic, and reason and accept an Orwellian future? The only answer is that they have been programmed to believe against reason in this cult of the future.

In the dream I was attempting to use logic and reason in order to deprogram them, but my efforts were futile. During the third night of the dream I realized my strategy in attempting to open their eyes was deficient. I found myself sitting in a college classroom as a student and I were the only students in the room. My professor was Albert Einstein and he was explaining major aspects of his Theory of Relativity that he did not have a chance to explain while he was alive. Einstein was talking to me about the nature of reality and how it was composed of numerous dimensions. As he was talking, the rooms of the classroom simply disappeared and it was apparent that the room we were in was virtual reality.

Einstein disappeared and there was what appeared to be a large text book left on his desk. I walked over to it and as I glanced down I noticed it was a Bible. A wind blew and the Bible opened. The pages kept flipping from Genesis to Revelation and all the letters and words were composed of light. These words framed the reality that we all live in. Neurological pathways, DNA, particle physics, and the Throne Room of God were all in the holographic mix.

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