AI and Aliens

As we humans grapple with AI and what it can do both good and bad, a sudden realization hits me. Any alien race that is technologically advanced has most certainly already dealt with these issues. And perhaps may still be working out the complexities. But my instinct says that most likely they have found an equilibrium with this technology.

     I can’t imagine trying to traverse a worm hole without some advanced super quick acting intelligence that can make thousands, or perhaps millions, of calculations about space time when going from one place, or reality, to another. If space and time fold allowing for worm holes to act like superhighways through the universe then the knowledge to understand all of this must be immense and almost inconceivable to me right now. And yet I understand completely that it is conceivable.

     I have always, since childhood, lived a dual understanding that a part of me came from the stars to help enhance the evolution of Gaia, and not just humans. I know I’m a starseed of a thousand generations past. And sometimes I get anxious in my inability to remember my starseed lineage. The only saving grace is that I know that someday soon I will be able to instantly recall all of this.

     I’m not too concerned about AI, getting back to the subject, because it just feels like at some point in my universal past, I was also one with a machine. In many abduction cases the abductees report watching the pilot’s place a hand on what appears to be a controlling device and just settle in almost trance like, as they guide the ship through mind interaction alone. This also feels familiar to me where the machine has a consciousness component that can easily interact with the physical living pilot where trust is absolutely total for both.

     In future posts I plan to explore my feelings of oneness that I now feel with the Universe at large. If you’re willing to indulge me, I would love for you to come with me on this excursion into the multiverse, the universe, and those many thousands of dimensions that lay ahead.

Bill Walker