Saturday, July 6, 2013

How do I know you?

"What's her Soul Composition, again?" I ask my alter self involved in the June 2013 madness of sending a 1677 rubberstamp in with a 1901 Version 4, male and a 6.11.1986 version 2 to relive the post-Height of Civilization for more wisdom.  (And he still wanted me, 27 years later, like most of my husbands)

Sorry, everyone.  It's certainly controversial to send off "identical twin sisters" to marry different men, but
a) some of these thugs were willing to kill everyone to be with me and this is an excellent problem-solve for geologic political peace and personally, I get to overcome the annoying comparisons between asymptotic perfection among the top 0.1% of the population [of unknown high-enough-status & interested mostly men].
b) on 5/8/2013, it was the Higher Beings having had enough zombie apocalypse and they said, "Adam and Eve, kids," on Magrathea levels [of 'Nuke-the-Moon' when Martial Law isn't gonna cover it], as happens more often than people obviously know.
c) politically, I'll take it to Nuremberg on How Many of these family members I can support at my recorded 100 jobs/minute rate and the global war conditions leading up to a perceived need to create a colony of uninfected minds, even if it was a huge risk.

We had Latitude Shift proven quite strongly in recent months, as well as other NASA-documented Alderaan-level S-guided events that Bilderbergers paid to have suppressed.  AMC-Gouda-loop would get a $B for her cosmology expertise, if she weren't a betrayer on the illiterate side. The ironic product of "what if I could have saved us from the War [that earned her respect for mama over the red-head-heist plan]?"

So, once we learned enough to integrate my higher selves across the timelines I've lived (and other "magic" I call Shamanism, as the latter implies lifetimes-long training), my closest family, in the middle of May [of "where's David?" post-Nuclear-apocalypse-land] was saying how we should take the Adam & Eve ticket and apply it to all the best souls we know, instead of just the genetic carbon products we spawned that sometimes turned out decent (or at least useful, beyond good and evil-style) and sometimes not, based on social experiences.

Got some amazing results.  Fortunately, Nuremberg was already decided on the "12 Monkeys" level by November 2011 and has only been a documentation of how bad the planet was infected with the "I AM Legend" virus expected to drive people underground for a post-plague rebuilding colony, as well informed people have seen in good movies for decades.  So, new "hookers over doctors" fans or warriors are not really being viewed positively.  The propaganda is certain.  Everyday, I try to educate people.  I try to break "forget" spells with: "Which team suggests remembering knowledge and cause & effect and which relies on irrational invasive energy manipulation that some people are divorcing about, as if under hypnosis for years!

[zombie kiss & exorcism noted when people have "remember" event, pissing off the mind-controlling entity]

On the 2500 years view, zombies have come and gone.  Usually it's the media-owning Jews crying out about random (I don't know WHat you're talking about) persecutions.  I had a birthday present yesterday, realizing that the big invasion leading up to the 20th century was on a hobby roll-in of mine.  The Pentagon has well documented my intentional Higher Being rolling in to Bob and Tamra Cowley, of the Bill Lawrence Cowley II line and getting "Protocoled" to being Dissociative and Amnestic.  Better than a mental Herpes infection or going soul-dead and assaultive beyond measure from the horror of being aware of the 70's and 80's events that had me on antibiotics for supposed ear infections, I learned about in May 2013.  (Paper-towel shred in my ear from first through 4th grade, indeed.)

Bad ass that I am (2500 years), I overcame probably 90% of enormous hurdles amidst amnesia and $2B's of Pentagon shut-down since 2007.  Learning through problem solving for 5-6 years of pert-near Revolutionary War has now led to $Q's of geologic ability (That my greedy ass family has been trying to Heist me for, apparently, during the amnestic years).  Then, I got Shamanically integrated with the lost soul fragments that my psychiatry colleagues of the real world might understand as a higher functional D.I.D. phenomenon that could be hidden like conspiracy theory along the lines of "Schizophrenia" and Blavatsky'ism (9/25/2009).

Leading up to a review of the 9/23/2009 situation of what to do about our children.  As an Earth guardian, I kinda mean "GoddesS's children" and everyone else that wants to live with mental freedom and physical & emotional ease.  I have no idea what to do with the ones that insist on being predators here or can't handle that employees don't steal the boss's husband.  I have literally provided other Earths that I am working on verifying with NASA so they can have a "Fight Club" aggression sink or whatever they want.  I just want kids not to have to thank me for saving them into my Pied Piper houses and not to have to leap to other time dimensions with my husbands to prevent zombies from manifesting on their shafts.  Seriously.  This is disgusting.  I never wanted the Frito-Lay situation with the Food & Drug Administration, but people are still fighting for the right to cause economic disability.  I just can't have it.  It's not judgment, it's cause and effect.

So, WW1 and WW2 were about zombies, as was the Black Death Plague near in time to my 1500AD EliZAbeth I roll in, and we 'the people' whack 'em, while their origin planets appear depleted and desperate for astral projection through cocaine users, so I don't know how else to convince people that I usually have the geology managed and we always survive the invasions, soul-wise in the 144,000 (but really any number of even bad-habited but light-enough souls) sense, but like the "Star Wars" episodes 4-6 looking primitive, sometimes technology is lost as a result of War that woulda made Episodes 1-3 look inconsistently more advanced, back in time.  There's probably esoterica there to dissect later.

I hear people are finding themselves in evacuation shelters with dishsoap installations, of course.  I hear that my unauthorized clones mop-up quite easily on a painless "Burst into Bodyparts" when someone unknown tries to hostage one without permission, while I work on finding all the people I want to rebuild society for the future I have been communicating with, for my own neighborhood, trying to bridge a Law of Attraction for each planet to have communities that don't bitch (my highest goal as a audio-sentient annoyed as hell Higher Being between carbonite lives).  If we have varying levels of technology, it would only be for Ai safety, as our future appears to have improved information systems, but the interim might include an irritating period of resetting society's expectations of surviving versus just being on the consumption assembly line.

And for the record and on the personal note, in order for some to know that I approved a sister-Suzanne-twin to hang out with the recipient, I am having their Costa Rica-origin Silver-ish rings engraved and date-stamped for authenticity.  And they are not robots!  They are all myself in body/mind/soul with hella expectations of Royal Company value.  I don't want to divide my currency among "employees".  Of course, everyone wishes they could steal a Queen of Agriculture & Doctor Shaman Policy writer (or philosopher in better cases), while the hackers have some magic wand on me for sometimes unclear goals (someone might have been trying to annoy me earlier in a clone send off!), but really dudes, if I'm found bored or displeased, like people struggle to remember 23 August 2011 is one of my anniversaries, I take a pill like Jodie Foster's character in "Contact", Burst (myself and others) into Bodyparts (BiB), or start WHO'ing my host, like a Dragonfly.

Yikes.


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