Thaumaturgic Cartographers are AWESOME!

This is being filed under the 'blog' tag because it doesn't really relate to anything, but it's cool all the same.
I received a package from the Thaumaturgic Cartographers, specifically from the Thimblerig Research division. In the package, which seems to have traveled half way around the world before landing at my door, I discovered an autographed copy of The Shrunken Heads of Limuw! Amazingly cool. This was a book that I had on my Amazon wishlist because it looked great, but was a touch more than I wanted to spend on myself. If I'd known that my natural curiosity and persistance was going to pay off like this I'd have rested easy knowing that the book would be mine some day. Not only is it mine, but it's autographed by all the Cartographers as well. Sweet!
There was a note telling me not to disturb any further virtual caches (no problem there, I learned my lesson the first time) and then a mysterious box. Very mysterious.
I'd write what it contained, but another message in the same packed cautioned me against revealing it's contents. So for the time being, I'm keeping it on the Q.T.

Coin Safely Deposited

The 100 Lumuw coin, which may or may not have been cursed, has been safely returned to the virtual cache at the Integratron. It's currently in a protective web of physics and should no longer pose a personal threat to me. Fingers crossed.

Integratron Cartography Project

This painting captures a Venusian saucer seen through the main skylight inside of the Integratron. The importance of the surrounding images should be obvious but I'll list them here for a complete record.
In the upper left corner of the painting is a star scape with two Venusian saucers journeying through the midnight void of our universe. The number two signifying the bipolar nature of the universe and our spiritual aspects.
Opposite this image on the right side of the canvas is a nebular cluster of type M stars, showing not only a solar nursery but also stellar seeds of the cosmos.


Across the bottom of the painting starting on the left is a depiction of the 1979 squid migration that was documented between San Francisco and Santa Cruz. At that time a convergence of Ley Lines and solar eddies caused the highest recorded activity in harmonically attuned crustaceans and arthropods in all oceanographic history.


Finally, the lower right part of the painting inscribes the 12 elegant equations on which the universe rests. Included in the equations is the sigel for the Thaumaturgic Cartographers as well as the GPS locations of the related geocaches.

There is a purpose to all of this. Earlier I'd recorded on how I became aware that the coin in my possession should be returned to the spiritual cache as soon as possible. The trick being that it also had to be returned in a manner which would not lead to any spiritual backlash against me. After a bit of research and coffee I decided upon the standard 'maze ruse'.
It's a tactic that's been around awhile and for good purpose. It works.
All you need to do is put the object being worked on inside a pattern, or maze, which will confound all spiritual beings from tracing it back to you. Similar to putting coins on your doorstep to guard against witches (or is it vampires?), the mathematical formulae indicated on this painting will cause the Ley Line activity at the Integratron to lock the coin back into it's cache. Any blow back or psychic eddies that could be directed at me will get ensnared in the maze of logic, sort of like how steam escaping a tea kettle can be captured by an overturned cup.

Trust me on this.

The Perils of Theft

Have you ever researched something and then been sorry you started? Like the time you went to the library to find out more about Native Americans and discovered that your great-great grandfather was the head organizer behind the Trail of Tears. I'm having a moment like that right now.
You see, I checked into the Thaumaturgic Cartographers because of a coin which came into my posession from the Intergratron. But the more I looked into it, the more obvious it became that I shouldn't have this coin at all. Sure, it's worth 100 Limuw. Sweet! But it's also a transferable focus of cosmic forces which influence and are influenced by it's geographic travel. So while it's not exactly a monkey paw, it's close.
I have to get it back. So the question becomes, how do you sneak a coin back into a spiritual cache, in the middle of a cosmic nexus, in the middle of the Integratron?
Time for some coffee.

Thaumaturgic Cartographers

I've just discovered the Thaumaturgic Cartographers, and have in turn been found by the Thaumaturgic Cartographers! Huzzah!
At this point I'm not really sure what this means, but already I can tell it's something amazing.
The coin pictured in the above image is a 100 Limuw coin featuring a shrunken head surrounded by the glyphs of the founding Cartographers. My discovery was in the Integratron virtual cache. Not bad eh?
The history of the Integratron is widely known. It's a structure located near Yucca Valley in California designed to specifications given by Venusians with the goal of expanding the human consciousness. This structure focuses natural energy through the properties of physics in ways that Tesla would be proud of. It's unorthodox, of course. But the amazing potential of psychic and spiritual energy is staggering. Even in it's unfinished and incomplete state the experiences at the Integratron are life changing.
Without getting into too much detail, I will say that I took part of the sonic bath offered at the facility and did have an experience that I can't fully account for. I'd imaging that about half of the people to undergo the sonic bath will not experience anything that can't be explained as a natural result of the properties of the experience. The sonic bath is relaxing and causes a meditative mood to all participants. Some people do have visions and others are able to access areas of their higher consciousness normally unattainable in waking life. I experienced lost time. Within moments of being surrounded by the harmonics resonating around the half sphere from the crystal bowls I jumped forward in time to the completion of the music. It was startling to say the least. I didn't drift off, nor was I tired. But as quickly as the sonic bath began, for me it ended.
From what I was able to learn from the group that I was with, the sonic bath lasted for approximately one hour. Exactly where I was during that hour and what I experienced, I'm unable to say.
But I did get the coin! So this is the second secret society that I'm a part of!