5. Discovering Non-Physical and
Non-Biological Forms of Consciousness
Robert Neil Boyd PhD.
Before proceeding with our scientific adventure, let's relax
for a few minutes in a short empathic contemplation of Life
and Life Forces at work in nature's various kingdoms.
Nothing can be more convincing then a first-hand experience
in penetrating such elusive realms.
This kind of directly experiencing hidden realms of Information
structures expressing themselves in myriad manifestation
forms in the visible and invisible spectrum of Nature requires
special awareness bands operating at an inborn or auto-training
It is a highly fortunate circumstance, that Dr. R.N.Boyd
has developed to unbelievable extents his inborn ability
of perceiving and interacting with generally inaccessible
bands of organized life-forms and non-corporeal Information
structures evolving along parallel world-lines to the one
of our species.
We are sure that keeping in mind a few exemplification data
in this regard will enhance the readers' further receptivity
for our explanatory theoretic model.
Let's give the word to Dr. R.N.Boyd, PhD, for a brief recollecting
of his start on the amazing way of interconnectedness with
Dr Robert Neil Boyd writes....
than 25 years ago, a Cherokee (Native American) Holy Woman
of my acquaintance decided to start blessing me with some
of her vast knowledge and abilities, deeming me a suitable
candidate for eventually realizing some of the amazing understandings
which have followed on her guidances.
Early on, we used to play a game together, a variation
of "hide-and seek". The first time we did this,
she got in her pick-up truck and told me to count to 100
and then come and find her. Then she drove away. That first
time, I didn't even bother to count to 100, as I knew that
the task of finding her was impossible, especially after
a one hundred second head start, since there were so many
intersecting roads she could have turned on, and gone down,
in the direction she'd gone, with further bewildering array
of intersections available after any first turn.
After about 15 minutes, she returned to her home, to find
me waiting, right where she'd left me. She said with a smile,
"Couldn't do it, huh?". I said, "No. How
could I? It's impossible!". She said, "OK. We're
going to try again. Only this time, pay attention to the
birds." With a teasing smile on her face, she said,
"Don't forget to count to 100!" And she drove
For some reason, I didn't think it was so impossible anymore,
and dutifully counted to 100. Then I got in my car and drove
in the same direction I had seen her go. When I got to the
first intersection, where she could have turned left, or
right, or gone straight ahead, I was stopped at the red
traffic light, trying to guess which way she might have
gone. It was intellectually hopeless. Then I remembered
her saying to "pay attention to the birds". So
I started looking around for some birds.
I spotted one on a telephone line, across the road from
me. It just sat there on the wire, seemingly oblivious to
my presence. Not knowing what else to do, and helpless otherwise,
I had an instinct to send a mental picture of her, to the
bird, along with the request that, if it had noticed her,
would it be so kind as to point its beak in the direction
she had gone. I decided to try the experiment.
To my surprise, the bird turned on the wire, to face towards
my left, where before, it had been pointing exactly straight
ahead. Thinking that maybe this was merely a coincidence,
I searched for another bird, and repeated the procedure.
I got exactly the same result. The birds seemed to be responding
to my picture-sending methods and to my request. Thinking
that, at worst, I might be in for a long and random drive,
I decided to turn left, in the direction that had been indicated
by 4 separate birds, by the time the light had turned green.
As part of the experiment, I decided to repeat this procedure
at each and every intersection I came across. After about
an hour of this sort of thing, I eventually found her, parked
in a corn field, many miles away from where we had started,
by a route that had involved many turns. I was amazed beyond
words. "It worked!" I exclaimed to myself, with
a happy smile.
I eventually realized that the birds always directly responded
to my projected mental pictures and to my projected emotions.
We did this game for several weeks. I got better at it with
Then one day she changed the rules. She said, "We're
going to play the "find me" game again. Only this
time, you won't be able to use the birds. You're going to
have to find some other way to find me this time. And don't
forget to count to100.", she said with a smile. And
off she went.
She went off in the same direction she usually did. So
as a matter of habit, when I got to that first intersection,
I immediately started looking around for birds to point
the way for me. I rapidly found some birds. I performed
my usual sending of pictures and the polite requests. And
the birds ignored me. All of them. None of them would change
their facing, at my request. I was crestfallen. It wasn't
working. Then I remembered that she'd said I wouldn't be
able to use the birds today. So I started wondering about
what other resources I might be able to use, since I couldn't
use the birds for guidance this day.
the intersection was a gasoline filling station, which displayed
a large boulder in front of it, as part of the landscaping.
For some reason, it crossed my mind for the first time,
that maybe rocks might have some sort of awareness. Since
the birds weren't working for me, I decided to go across
to the gas station, and park, so I could get close to that
big rock and try some experiments along the lines of what
I'd been doing with the birds for weeks-on-end.
I parked at the neighboring pizza shop, so as not to cause
any inconveniences at the gas station. Then I walked over
to where the boulder was in the gas station lot. Instinct
had me go to the boulder and arrange to place both feet
and both hands on it, so that I was completely off the ground.
Having accomplished that, I then wondered if maybe the boulder
might be able respond to me in some way, like the birds
were accustomed to respond. So I sent out a feeler message,
an emotion of directed inquiry, similar to what I'd done
with the birds. To my utter shock, I got an emotional response,
from the rock! By this time, I was used to having emotional
interactions with birds. But never in my wildest dreams
had I ever imagined I could get the same kinds of responses
from a rock! So I started projecting mental images, and
to my complete surprise, got mental pictures back from the
rock, in response.
upon realizing that the rock I was on, actually had Consciousness,
my curiosity was aroused. I started thinking about what
I might be able to explore this way. Then I made the mistake
of asking the boulder to tell me its Life Story, its history.
It started sending me pictures of how it had once been part
of a magnificent, tall, ice and snow-covered mountain. How
then after thousands of years of snow and ice and water
and wind, cracks started splitting the mountain face. Until
one day it parted from the mountain, to fall to the ledge
below. Then from there, this and that and the other happened
and happened and happened and picture after picture after
picture, until I was overwhelmed. Not wishing to be impolite,
I stayed with the barrage of information for quite some
time, until I was eventually forced to interrupt its cascade
of information, just to get a break. It stopped. Thank goodness.
Well, that worked." I said to myself. Then my curiosity
got started again, and I started wondering if it recorded
any living things in its memory. I made another mistake
of asking for its history of observations of Biological
Life. Picture after picture after picture of living things,
including dinosaurs and mastodons, to deer to lizards to
birds and on and on. After my curiosity was more than satisfied,
I asked it to stop, since I was still involved in the "hide
and seek" game, and still wanted to find my Spirit-Teacher/Friend.
It obligingly stopped for me.
Then I asked if it had ever seen any people. I got its
entire history of its observations of various human beings,
including the first Native Americans it had ever seen. I
said, "Stop. What about today?" And I got pictures
of cars and people and cars and people, in an endless stream,
passing before the rock's inner vision. On realizing it
could see this way, I said, "Stop. What about this
one?". And I sent a picture of my friend to the rock.
It sent me back an exact copy of her face and her pick-up,
and I saw that she had turned left at the last intersection.
I said "Thanks!", to the rock, with a great big
delighted smile, and went back to my car. I eventually found
her by using the rocks, similar to the way I had previously
found her, by using birds (though not as convenient).
I got good at this, as we repeated the practice. Then one
day, she said, "Today, you're going to have to find
another way. None of those material things are going to
work for you." And off she went. I got to that first
intersection and tried the usual birds and my boulder-friend.
Nothing. Not even from my rock friend. How could this be?
But I'd realized at that first intersection that I'd gotten
an urging, from the very air, that she had gone straight
ahead this day. A very mysterious feeling it was.
I decided to go that way, since nothing else was working,
and look for more such urges from out of the air. As I proceeded
along that road, unsure of myself, I eventually came across
a very strong sense of energy in the air. As I was driving,
I could sense an energy in the air, well before I got to
it. When I got there, a very clear mental picture came to
me, of her being at a specific restaurant, in a specific
shopping center. I could see the name of the place, the
advertising sign, displayed clearly in my mind's eye. I
selected to go straight there, rather than look for any
more signs from her. We had lunch together that day, in
that very restaurant. She had placed the information about
it, into the air along the road, the vision of which had
appeared in my mind's eye, as I was seeking after her. So
I found her.
Later on, she and I made adventures of finding haunted houses
and unhaunting them. This was all in preparation to have
many future encounters with many varieties of Non-Physical
beings, such as Dralas and Devas, and Angels.
For example, eventually, by exploring the non-physical forms
of Consciousness, for many years, I discovered exactly how
crop circles are made, by Devas. This has been substantiated
by a German researcher who has published a peer reviewed
article in a respected Journal, regarding instrumented observations
made during the actual formations of crop circles.
I have discovered over the years, that without the proper
prep work, as given above, personal interactions with Non-Physical
Beings are difficult-to-impossible, because the proper openness
and sensitivity will be lacking. Due to more than a decade
of such interactions, the principles Klein and I have been
expressing have been developed on an empirical and scientific
basis, supported by many years of innovative physics research.
This basis will become even more empirical as our new SQ
information-based instrumentation packages come available.
16th October 2008