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Post by purr on Apr 7, 2018 20:46:28 GMT
Time to pause, be quiet and check our surroundings, I suspect we're tracking a most capable hunter. Welcome at Purr's Paws Repawed! This is not a debating thread (although all your comments are appreciated), but a place where I put my core beliefs about aliens, and then meander anywhere really. Expect a few surprises, get to know me better, or alternatively (....yawn.....) get bored to death... Enjoy!! I would predict Saurians on distant worlds to come up with pack-hunting, intelligently evolving to become rulers of a planet, then master Space.
The most plausible explanation for the UFO/alien visitor observations is imo the ‘Many Worlds and Many Aliens’ theory as I like calling it. I'm guessing this universe is teeming with all sorts of life-forms, smarties included, hailing from distant galaxies, OTHER universes, as well as exceedingly weird hidden dimensions (like 'heavens' or 'hells'.) Three main examples of how Others might live their lives in faraway places: On a number of distant planets, galaxies away, there easily could be species shaped by fierce, competitive evolution, similar to Earth. They will compete their way to smarts and sentience by killing and eating life-forms too slow and dumb to get away. I'd predict Saurians or Primates to invent pack-hunting, alternatively Insects cooperating in hives/colonies to out-fight all competition, ending up to rule a planet, mastering Science, Technology and like ourselves, Space-travel. They will have an alien civilization, only with weird rules and customs, conceivably without money or economy, but I would expect them to be aggressive, and explore the universe looking for handy resources. I doubt there to be many enlightened saviors among them, evolution selects for intelligence, aggression and healthy self-interest. The alien Parasites’ most important bit of tech would be to create a means or vehicle to travel into our world. Alien Grey factions involved in harvesting human sperm, ova, and perhaps life energies from humans are prime candidates for the Intelligent Alien Parasite niche. Second type of aliens. These could be extremely intelligent Parasite life-forms capable of traveling though several hidden (to our perception) dimensions. They could resemble demons, with parasitic needs, visiting us to feed off the complex energy systems vitalizing the human body and mind. Their most important bits of tech would be to create a means to travel into our world, to create bodies suited for our material/biological reality, and to approach us with enough stealth to use us as living resource, or feeding hosts. One type of ET could be our multiple Higher Selves, simply you and me, living out a higher spiritual aspect of our minds/spirits in heaven-like higher dimensions. Third type. These could be beings with very high sentience, living in higher (also hidden) dimensions/alternative universes who are closely connected and related to Mankind. Not aliens persé, but rather our multiple Higher Selves, simply you and me, living out a higher spiritual aspect of our minds/spirits in heavenly parts unknown. They will have mastered profound Peace, enlightened Justice, and of course Love. They live less in a civilization, than in a godlike state of being. My guess: this universe is teeming with all sorts of life-forms, intelligent life included, hailing from distant galaxies, OTHER universes, as well as exceedingly weird hidden dimensions (like 'heavens' or 'hells'), and THEY’ve long ago discovered US. I often wonder whether aliens are really REAL? Can we find any tracks left behind, revealing their presence on planet Earth? (If No/None: we're still solving a wonderful and entertaining puzzle!!) What is on different aliens' minds, will they love us or ruthlessly exploit us, using superior tech? Time to PAUSE, be totally quiet and check our surroundings, I suspect we're tracking a most capable hunter. purr ( reporting back at theufocasebook)
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Post by purr on Apr 8, 2018 19:37:02 GMT
Wolf SpaceA different class of specialized warriors among Cheyenne, women shamans were called the Young Wolf Medicine Society. (The Wolf Space topic offers you selected Principles of Warriorhood, based on my lifelong interest and participation in the Martial Arts, including ten years of formal training. Also dealt with are alien abduction and defense. Aimed at empowering the reader, I emphasize you are at all times responsible to use increased power for greater good.)WOLF SOLDIERS In prehistory, wolves and humans were simply two groups of tough and inventive hunters, going after the same prey. Both opportunistic predators using strategy, stamina and close cooperation to wear down big, powerful game like Moose, Elk, Horse, Deer and even Mammoth/Mastodont. Now, look with me into the face of the wolf and recognize a Fellow Survivor, Enemy and Teacher, leaving parallel tracks across Earth since before time was measured. Photo by Edward S. Curtis in 1905 of Navajo Shaman Ceremony, called ‘Giving Medicine’. Without shamanistic blessing, it was believed no war could be fought and won. Many North American Indian tribes honored the wolf for its indomitable spirit, displaying stamina and stoicism up to the point of death. Cheyennes for example had Wolf Soldier Bands, we’d call them elite warriors, who became known for exceptional courage in battle. Many Indians (even now) are given wolf names, so the next battle stories could double as Wolf’s Tales. In 1838 Cheyenne leader Yellow Wolf led a group of Wolf Soldiers in an avenging strike against a Kiowa and Apache camp on Wolf Creek in northwestern Oklahoma. Which avenge would lead to the defeated party mounting an avenging raid, leading to etc. etc. To their dismay the Cheyenne attackers were confronted with a great warrior of the Kiowa tribe: Sleeping Wolf. This fearsome Kiowa took a war club at the Cheyenne, wading into the Wolf Soldiers and, in spite of being struck down three times, succeeded in driving them back. Immediately Sleeping Wolf grabbed himself a horse, charging the Cheyenne attackers, the waters of Wolf Creek churning from Apache, Kiowa and Cheyenne warriors intermingling in the fierce battle. Sleeping Wolf’s horse was shot from under him, leaving him to fight on in the water where he was again hit with three terrible knock-down blows. Crawling up the creek bank injured, he grabbed another horse and again charged to the middle of the creek and the hottest battle. This horse too was shot out from under him, as another bullet broke his leg. Now the Wolf Soldiers set upon him in earnest, but Sleeping Wolf kept fighting as they counted coup (deadly blows) three more times until he died. All nine Wolf Soldiers who counted coup on him were so awed by Sleeping Wolf’s courage, they afterward named their children after him. So did many among the Cheyenne tribe they represented. Like early humans, wolves are opportunistic predators using strategy, stamina and close cooperation to wear down big, powerful game. Other Cheyenne warrior greats with wolf names are Wolf Belly, who successfully charged fifty-three U.S. soldiers plus scouts armed with new Spencer rifles at Beecher’s Island, northeastern Calorado on September 17, 1868. Wolf Man, a Cheyenne shaman, earned the reputation of being bulletproof after being hit by two bullets, which he carelessly shook out of his vest. This happened at the Wyoming Powder River in 1865. Most honored warrior among the Cheyenne was Little Wolf, who led 278 men, women and children against the United States Army. Leaving inhuman conditions behind at their Oklahoma reservation, he fought his way back to Cheyenne ancestral grounds, fighting on through a bitterly cold winter without warm clothing or food. After endless skirmishes, he was left with only a handful of devastated, traumatized survivors. The shamans are a different class of specialized warriors, counting many women in their ranks. Here too the wolf is a Teacher, passing on the secrets and power of the Gods. Among Cheyenne, women shamans were called the Young Wolf Medicine Society. The Indian Shaman often received her/his magical powers though mystical experiences involving wolves accepting them as a pack member, and guiding them through psychological and spiritual change. This, finally, describes exactly the training of the most famous female shaman, a Sioux, who was given the name Woman Who Lived With Wolves. Without the blessing ceremony of a shaman, it was believed no war could be fought and won. DANCES WITH WOLVES That would be Kevin Costner, in a three hour Wild West fantasy blockbuster, a panoramic visual romance of the Wolf, American Indians and the Europeans starting to fill up every nook and cranny of North America. The true dance with wolves was something entirely different, a Dance With Death. A dance with wolves is so deadly, because at heart humans and wolves are competitors on an equal footing. Not today, mind you, our present technologies leave only man pitted against man, and perhaps against a pandemic virus hitting on that one lucky mutation needed to wipe us all out. Animals we can kill, quite easily. Records kept between 1870 and 1877 show United States bounty hunters killing about 55.000 wolves each year. Did you know America and later Canada went to war against wolves from 1630 to approximately 1950 reducing wolf population from 250.000 when settling started, to perhaps a few hundred straggler wolves? It was a wipe-out. The total number of wolves killed must be staggering. Records kept between 1870 and 1877 show United States bounty hunters killing about 55.000 wolves each year, resulting in 385.000 kills just during that seven year period. Between 1883 and 1907 a number of 80.730 wolves were killed, and $ 342.764 in bounties rewarded, in one state alone, Montana. Canis Lupus Linneus (the species’ Latin name), resented for killing livestock, and imagined to threaten even humans, was labeled ‘outlaw’ and ‘enemy of the state’. Wolves were shot, clubbed, trapped, set on fire, inoculated with mange (painful/deadly skin disease), or in an example of exceptionally creative cruelty: tied to a stake with jaws wired shut to be dismembered by dogs. The bounty hunters seemed as if possessed by bloodlust and hatred, visiting suffering beyond imagination on these beautiful animals. Drawing of old Lobo and Blanca, 'outlaw' wolves of Currumpaw, by E.T. Seton. The range of Lobo, the famous ‘outlaw’ Currumpaw Wolf , and his mate Blanca overlapped the land of a New Mexico rancher. He called on the assistance of Ernest Thompson Seton, a naturalist/expert wolver in 1894. Seton set traps, applying every trick he knew for months, Lobo skillfully digging up the traps, springing them on purpose, or simply evading them. E.T. Seton writes: “Acting on the hint of an old trapper, I melted some cheese together with the kidney fat of a freshly killed heifer, stewing it in a china dish, and cutting it with a bone knife to avoid the taint of metal. When the mixture was cool, I cut it into lumps, and making a hole in the side of each lump I inserted a large dose of strychnine and cyanide, contained in a capsule that was impermeable by any odor; finally I sealed the holes with pieces of the cheese itself. During the whole process, I wore a pair of gloves steeped in the hot blood of the heifer, and even avoided breathing on the baits. When all was ready, I put them in a raw-hide bag rubbed all over with blood, and rode forth dragging the liver and kidneys of the beef at the end of a rope. With this I made a ten mile circuit, dropping a bait at each quarter mile, and taking the utmost care, always, not to touch any with my hands”To show his appreciation for Seton’s meticulous craftsmanship, old Lobo, with the utmost care collected four of the naturalist’s poison baits, made a neat pile and defecated on it. In Spring, Blanca, the female wolf, was caught in a steel trap. Seton and another bounty hunter lassoed her, strained their horses apart till Blanca’s mouth exploded with blood, her eyes went dead, and she fell over. Apparently, Lobo the Currumpaw Wolf followed her body as it was taken back to the ranch, throwing caution to the wind. He stepped into a trap, and died quickly without suffering any further serious injury, to Seton’s mind: from a broken heart. Seton, taken aback, then laid down the dead wolf next to his she-wolf. For one moment, vermin no longer, but respected enemy warriors. He was tormented by his conscience since that year. The cruel effort to exterminate the wolf shames me across time and distance. The first thing Mankind did as we turned ‘modern’, with access to firearms and powerful poisons, was to act like heartless murderers. Wolves WON this conflict. Not by killing us in direct confrontation, we clearly are the deadlier species. But by winning our hearts as warriors. Of course wolves are cunning hunters, have close-knit societies, and are absolutely marvelous. More and more people are gaining the insight that we are responsible to protect wolves, and to preserve their existence in the wild. Wolves are not vermin, but national treasure. WARRIOR HEART In the Old Testament, Gideon, a great Hebrew warrior, is instructed by the God of Israel, YAHWEH, on the finer points of selecting elite soldiers. Gideon had brought his fighting men to the water’s edge of Harod’s Well. Judges 7:5 AV ‘…and the LORD said unto Gideon, Every one that lappeth of the water with his tongue, as a dog lappeth, him shalt thou set by himself…’So, is God’s requirement for warriorhood irrepressable thirst?! (I’ll come back to this…) There is no honor in war.
There is no glory in war.
War may get you killed or seriously injured.Soldiers sometimes bond through strong loyalties, by betrayal and becoming mortal enemies, and by developing the heart of an Honorable Warrior. Old and calculating political leaders are looking for that ‘special kind of crazy’, young men, rarely women, who are eager to fight their wars for them. True warriors are useful to those in power. An Honorable Warrior is eager to fight a hopeless war. His/her heart holds a vision of winning it, somehow.
If nothing in the principle immediately above resonates with you, you can still be a valuable person, talented, useful in many ways, but Warriorhood may not be your calling. True warrior qualities are of a kind with wolves’ refined instincts to fight all-out for survival. Warriors can be truly called ‘thirsty/hungry’ for a fight, or in modern terms naturally aggressive and impulsive. Then, training begins… Now, look with me into the face of the wolf and recognize a Fellow Survivor, Enemy and Teacher, leaving parallel tracks across Earth since before time was measured. Once you start Martial Arts training, it has to be a lifelong commitment, continuing throughout your life.
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Post by purr on Apr 8, 2018 21:20:51 GMT
...more Wolf Space yet...FIERCE CREATURES I’ve been involved in the martial arts since I was six, sampling many types, receiving formal training in two styles. By the time I was given teaching responsibilities one of my pupils came to me after being attacked by a crazed drug addict, wielding a knife. (The school we were in used a system of teaching multiple small classes within one training hall, distinguished by subject, age needs and gender. I worked one on one with women, focusing on developing confidence/aggression. At set times all groups came together for general training. Approx. 90 % of students were adult males, the rest comprised of kids, women and some seniors) So this young lady had this harrowing story of travelling the Underground at night, not too many fellow passengers, and a guy definitely ‘Out There’ imagined her an irritant/threat, pulled a blade and jumped her in her seat, intending to stab her. At that moment she did something incredible. She did not want to die that night. She got out of her seat, and without any training she started warding off knife stabs with all the strength, speed and smarts she had. Screaming at her attacker, giving her all to survive. Scared shirtless, I hardly need to add! Through the haze of his drugs, this guy NOTICED he met with major resistance, and thought the better of it, fleeing and exiting as the doors opened at the station. She applied to our school immediately afterward, wishing to learn real self defense skills as part of a long and difficult road to feeling safe walking the streets once more. Getting attacked changes your perspective. You never know when it will happen again. This one girl decided she would be prepared for the next dangerous nut coming at her: she learned how to fight. I learned something working with her. Pressing beginners, defeating them a thousand times to stimulate the warrior inside, was part of my job. This girl was remarkably hard to fight. A female ‘Die Hard’. She possessed zero technique, lacking the basic warrior skills of stamina and focused physical strength. But, hell, had she the will to SURVIVE. I think she, through her Underground ordeal, had absorbed a measure of fighting spirit, being ‘ferocious’ or ‘fierce’. Those, in my belief, are the essence of the Martial Arts. Two students of Wing Chun (GM Vince Lacey branch) practicing punching & blocking. Wing Chun, a 500 year old women’s fighting art is designed as a Fast Learning System, preparing students for street assaults, deadly attacks and rape in weeks or months. IS YOUR LIFE WORTH FIGHTING FOR? This may seem superfluous to ask, but life is not the movies with invincible heroes kicking ass, to the swell of a studio orchestra. A military instructor once told me some soldiers get killed because they cannot believe they are about to be killed, even as they see/sense a knife or gun coming up aimed at head or heart areas. Becoming the target of a physical assault is scary, unbelievable, so unfair, threatening pain, serious injury and death. Will you decide your life is valuable enough to defend, whatever it takes to eliminate a threat? If you answer Yes, this thread is written for you. WARRIOR PATH So how to choose a school or teacher, or Martial Art ‘style’. What MA is the best, and what are the pitfalls to look out for. I’ll give you my best answer, to get started just right. There is no fighting art that is the best, in the sense of defeating all other arts. If there is a superior method to learn self-defense, it is using a Fast Learning System. Schools of the FLS type will aim at getting you practically prepared to defend against street assaults, deadly attacks and rape in weeks or months, certainly not years. The only wrong way to practice MA is to learn ‘some’ and then quit. Once you start, it has to be a lifelong commitment, continuing training throughout your life. (A brief crash course will quickly dissipate from your mind and body, leaving you with a false sense of confidence/security.) The best school is one you feel comfortable with, with qualified instructors and a good reputation. Shop around!! Ground grappling using the Brazilian Gracie Jiu Jitsu methods (branch of GM Mitsuyo Maeda), one of the most respected and effective fighting arts in the world. Warrior Secrets for Men: The pitfall for many young men as they start out learning MA is that they are directed by hormonal and ‘brain build’ factors to be naturally aggressive, with a sense of being physically strong, and overblown self-confidence. Their natural inclination is to use brute strength to win fights. Heads Up, if you just recognized yourself: brute strength is most easily defeated by trained martial artists (and savy streetfighters). The best way to use your strength is by moving with fluidity, making small movements, and being intense/fierce when defending yourself. Nice rule of thumb I read from a Bruce Lee student, apply only 20 % of your total brute strength at any point during a fight!! Warrior Secrets for Women: Men desiring to assault, rape or murder women throughout history have done so by punching/slapping the face, breasts and uterus. Applying pain, and the threat of pain/injury to these areas will gain an attacker control of a targeted female. Death threats are similarly used, for example putting a knife to your throat. The wrong way to handle this threat is by trying to protect with your hands or forearms. Covering up with your two limbs won’t shield these three, larger areas from injury. You will end up complying to avoid the pain, or worse, freezing up in deadly terror. The pitfall for females here is that if you allow a man to control you this way, he then may proceed to abduct you, further assault you, rape and possibly even murder you. Right way to handle an assault is by letting go of all fear of injury (some fear is likely to return in spite of this!!), consciously decide not to cover up defensively, and attack the bastard with all you’ve got. If there’s help nearby, scream at him at the top of your lungs too. This goes against instinct (=cover up defensively), but a well motivated 21th century rapist/murderer simply has more info about female physiology/psychology available than his caveman forebear. He’ll defeat such primeval defenses and then have some quality time with ya. Fighting him all out is more effective, because it withholds from him the control/compliance he needs in order to rape you etc. It costs him time, and even exposes him to risking injury, arrest and spending years as the prison-sweetheart of a considerably bigger guy. If there’s a way to talk your way out, some negotiating room, absolutely try that. If you can walk away by passing your wallet and jewelry, hand them over. Just don’t plead with someone in the middle of knifing you/beating you down. It’s wasted breath. AND NOW YOU CAN TRAIN THE ISRAELI WAY I have no idea if it is possible to communicate Self Defense skill through online means. (If you really want to learn, find a school, attend training, never stop.) But since some of the finest examples of a Fast Learning System I could find on the Web I saw demonstrated in Krav Maga videos (unfortunately some years back, links now disabled) I invite you to have a look at this Krav Maga site: Krav Maga training videosadvanced gun disarmsexual violence defenseFinal point. Remember, when finding yourself in a life threatening situation, to act in accordance with the law. You don’t want to survive and be prosecuted yourself. GREY STICK The various alien craft we observe, like flying disks, ellipsoids, spheres, cigars and cones have a mind assisting them to perform a set task. Artwork by Jim Nichols. Greys manipulate small staffs that cause instant paralysis in their human ‘clients’, by either directly touching the body, or producing a beam. If ever you are faced with getting abducted by Greys (or another alien faction), here are some of the weapon/restraint systems they (speculatively) can be expected to use. Based on abduction reports, and endless analysis/conjecture on the nature of the experience, abductions are conducted by means of Sentient Specialist Units. Greys manipulate small staffs that cause instant paralysis in their human ‘clients’, by either directly touching the body, or producing a beam. This staff or stick itself is an intelligent, self-aware unit, who when properly directed by the intent of its user, will know how to immediately freeze/switch off the human executive, seat of our decision-making capabilities. Such a handheld stick unit may have only one or more finite functions, hence my Specialist designation. Another SSU you can expect to see is sphere shaped. Handy balls that may be carried, floated or cast, again with minds of their own, able to execute specific tasks vital to the abduction process. Like taking a quick skin sample, extracting ovum/sperm or even a human fetus from a human female’s womb. Sentient Specialist Units carry out their function in the blink of an eye, bypassing human reaction time, combining intelligence, precise force, and manipulation of the multiverse. All such tools/weapons, regardless of shapes, carry out their function in the blink of an eye, bypassing human reaction time, combining (artificial?) intelligence, precise force, and manipulation of the multiverse to do their thing, even vanish and reappear elsewhere. The Greys themselves may be SSU’s, designed to convey the impression to abductees they are dealing with persons, intended perhaps to encourage human compliance. Same goes for the various alien craft we observe, like flying disks, ellipsoids, spheres, amoebae (!), cigars and cones: these too have a mind assisting them to perform a set task, like transporting a crew and passengers. The central consciousness commanding all the alien activities has stayed out of sight for now. Such an Executive is often associated with a ‘hive mind’, a telepathic collective consisting of multiform alien entities, some more biological in appearance, others reminding us of robots. I won’t have you for a moment entertain the fantasy there’s a trick or weapon from the MA arsenal, or a firearm for that matter, which will protect you against the ultra high tech onslaught of an abduction in full progress. Once Greys apply their little SSU’s to your body, your donkey is grass. Or sumtin (I don’t even want to go there!). I predict the U.S. military/MJ12 have developed some neat gizmos to interrupt alien abductions. Used to protect heads of state, most notably the President of the United States of course. Short of running for the highest office yourself, what you, an ordinary citizen can do yourself to prevent abduction is dictated by weaknesses in alien operations on Earth. You see, the Abductor Greys/extraterrestrials don’t actually live here. (You may think your neighbors are Aliens from Outer Space, but mine happen to be very loud gamers.) It appears that Greys have to move through (our) time and space a little ways to start the abduction proper. To do so unhindered and unnoticed they need us…: 1) to believe no aliens exist.
2) to respond to a telepathic ‘handshake’, prompting our minds to ‘move with them’ in preparation for SSU enforced compliance.
3) to fear them, an animal response inducing (pre-) paralysis and trance states.
4) to enter a highly submissive trance state.Grey Defense equals withholding all of the above from them. Be informed about alien life. If you sense some weird Skype Conference being initiated inside your head, switch on, and fiercely resist. Be insanely aggressive, Greys don’t feel comfortable with that. Absolutely decide that you won’t get your delicate rear end abducted by no extraterrestrials/aliens/X-mas Elves whatever. Unless PERHAPS if they ask very very nicely… If nothing of the above worked, be sure to post it in this topic. Will you decide your life is valuable enough defend, whatever it takes to eliminate a threat? If you answer Yes, this thread is written for you. purr SOURCES & LINKS: In League with a UFO, by Lou Baldin International Wolf CenterLobo, the King of CurrumpawOf Wolves and Men, by Barry Holstun Lopez, 1978
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Post by purr on Apr 9, 2018 13:09:56 GMT
...lots móóóre Wolf Space:“…When someone comes up, go ‘thump’… “ GOING THUMP Let’s say I’m a cave girl living in our comfy cave, filled with mouth-watering cooking smells (Grilled Zebra-day today), now and then the shriek of a playful child, situated strategically some ways up the mountainside. Yes, in Pre-History, you want to SEE what’s heading to your door. By the way, I’ve got my cave guy (accidentally a furry Brad Pitt lookalike, the most impressive tufts growing out of his ears and nose…) looking out for us, and one cave kid to feed, protect and care for. Cave guy Brad is sitting in the mouth of the cave with his big club. He’s mulling over my instructions: “When someone comes up, go ‘thump’. ”, “...now did she say go thump or go jump…mmm” when he spots ANOTHER cave guy (shouldering a hefty treebranch) sitting in a cave opening on the opposite mountainside. Brad frowns under his thick single eyebrow. Why is that cave guy with a heavy branch looking intently at me? Will he come over and hit me? He must be looking to get my cave…burning embers!!!!....he’s gonna mate with my woman and kill my small son, maybe then he’ll kill both as I’m lying dead with my skull bashed in and EAT US ALL!!!!!! Without thinking cave-Brad has raised himself to his full length, shaking his club over at the menacing figure in the distance. That one too stands up, actually swinging his tree branch in circles with bared teeth flashing white. Alerted by all the growling, I arrive at the cave panorama just in time to see my guy running into the valley to another hairy male, coming at him fully enraged and equally puffed up to look as formidable as possible. Swinging a treebranch around is no good against a sturdy club that simply goes THUMP (he remembered!!). Brad is the victor, his opponent down, laying perfectly still, in a bloody heap. Fine, I smile, cupping hands to my mouth to yell down “Dinnertime!”. Your great country, the true church, the company that employs you, your profession, the army, IS and al Qaeda in Allah’s Name, an implausibly hoarse Don Vito Corleone, and finally a shimmering mirage: Democracy. They Want You, and inevitably will end up owning a piece of your ahh... but-tocks?. THE LAWS OF VIOLENCE You smile too? Well, skull bashing brutes seem invariably funny to us while bashing keyes in a modern democracy. Yet these two prehistoric guys I just imagined demonstrated the laws that govern violent behavior forever. 1. Violence is caused by distrust.Whatever of value that is yours, you expect others to covet, making you an obstacle to their desires. Your house, your wrap around wide screen TV, 10 speed bike, Volvo SUV, Parents (watch out for those ingratiating siblings!), mate, friends, children (pedophile predators), your FLESH (prehistoric Lions, Bears and drooling cannibals), Internet and Social Media presence (trust no one, not even when they're innocent looking geniuses named Zuckerberg!!). Be prepared to defend yourself. As your mind runs through unending imaginary scenarios of how you could be data harvested, robbed, cheated, betrayed and killed, inevitably it comes down to:”The best defense is a good offense”. My only allegiance is to my own life, and to my tribe, family and friends. 2. Violence is caused by competition.Most primal of all laws, rooted in when we were still animals, millions of years before we became Homo Sapiens, or ‘human’. “To a survival machine, another survival machine (which is not its own child or another close relative) is part of its environment, like a rock or a river or a lump of food. It is something that gets in the way, or something that can be exploited. It differs from a rock or a river in one important respect: it is inclined to hit back. This is because it too is a machine that holds immortal genes in trust for the future, and it too will stop at nothing to preserve them.”quoting Richard Dawkins Humans are born with minds designed to eliminate competitors. Two men practicing the Egyptian Warrior Arts, from the tomb of NiankhKhnum and Khnumhotep. 3. Violence is caused by rap.I’m not pointing fingers to the music style haha, but ONES RAP or badass reputation, ‘having a sense of Honor’. 17th century philosopher Thomas Hobbes observed that men fight over a word, a smile, a different opinion and any other sign of undervalue. If someone disses you, you got to straighten them out quickly. Why? If word gets around, and this applies to females as well, that you let people walk all over you, ya’betcha they all will. Someone painfully stung by insult, therefore will sometimes beat up, stab or shoot to death the offender. Nation States defend national honor, and will commit more large scale homicide, that is: go to war. 4. Violence is deterred by the threat of retaliation.We’ve made it as far as a fourth law (I promise there won’t be more!), because violent behavior is not a disease, nor some random glitch in our thinking. Violence obeys precise rules because baby brains are designed with faculties for intelligently hurting, injuring and killing others. Anyways, this law is true alright, but applies most to any of the weaker parties in a conflict. They will avoid confrontation, yet it allows a superior force or ‘bully’ to opt for violence without fear of reprisal. Our vengeful tendencies have the potential to keep the world in a state of everlasting war. To avoid the grief and suffering from widespread bloodshed, law 4 has evolved over time. The Bible (in text from 1300 BC) tells us to take only ‘an eye for an eye’ and ‘a life for a life’, a principle also known as the Lex Talionis. This wisdom basically means you guarantee you won’t be the first to harm another. You also guarantee, if you are attacked somehow, you will survive and retaliate with the identical harm inflicted on you. The LT is a pretty cool invention, as it potentially removes all the motives for attacking another person, tribe or nation. No first strike removes fear and mistrust. Proportional retaliation removes competition and honor, as there is nothing to gain from attacking. (Except if you’re a suicide bomber eager for Paradise…)(Exception two: if you’re totally nuts.) A government that enforces a system of laws that define crimes and punishments, meting them out fairly, relieves individuals and families from the need to avenge any slight to their honor. Yet when the law or police fail us, these stresses and responsibilities revert back to us. A coalition of Great Nations/Superpowers, potentially could enforce a Lex Talionis for the planet, guaranteeing the most severe consequences for any nation starting a war. Now you may be thinking (with me), what the hell have I been born into. If violence is written into our minds, aren’t we condemned to be violent. How can humans ever achieve world peace, if we’re born hunters and warriors, worse: - the nr. 1 Competitor on Earth. Good news: we’re also born with the potential to be decent and honest and fair. And the power to limit our aggression. We can empathise with others, even excel at cooperating with our families and tribes. Living in a world without violence and war is a journey of a thousand times thousand steps. First step is to become aware of what kind of creature you are. Then practice that on everybody else. OATH OF ALLEGIANCE My only allegiance is to my own life, and to my tribe, family and friends. After I’ve done all I can to safeguard my children and their future, I am free to selflessly help my fellow humans, considering any human child interchangeable with my own.Other ‘parties’ alternatively will demand your loyalty as well. Your great country, the true church, the company that employs you, your profession, the army, Al Queda in Allah’s Name, an implausibly hoarse Don Vito Corleone, and finally a shimmering mirage: Democracy. They Want You, and inevitably will end up owning a piece of your hindmost. They’re all despicable cheats, by the way… UPDATE FOR YOU YES YOU, MY ONE MOST PATIENT READER: I wrote this topic over a decade ago and at the time I genuinely felt that "my tribe" was my extended family plus my martial arts best buddies. Today I'm 57, lived and thunk a little mo' be'ar, and by now I've come to understand, appreciate my country and nation The Netherlands to far greater extent (it's a decent enough place, too nice if anything) so my tribe has kinda grown to include the Dutch People. And democratic peoples everywhere.A coalition of Great Nations/Superpowers, potentially could enforce ‘an eye for an eye’, a planetwide Lex Talionis, guaranteeing the most severe consequences for any nation starting a war. Practicing the Way of the Sword: taking the enemy unawares by frightening him with your body, long sword, or voice, to defeat him. THE WOLF AND THE LAMB Once upon a time a Wolf was lapping at a spring on a hillside, when, looking up, what should he see but a Lamb just beginning to drink a little lower down. "There's my supper," thought he, "if only I can find some excuse to seize it." Then he called out to the Lamb, "How dare you muddle the water from which I am drinking?"
"Nay, master, nay," said Lambikin; "if the water be muddy up there, I cannot be the cause of it, for it runs down from you to me.""Well, then," said the Wolf, "why did you call me bad names this time last year?"
"That cannot be," said the Lamb; "I am only six months old."
"I don't care," snarled the Wolf; "if it was not you it was your father;" and with that he rushed upon the poor little Lamb and .WARRA WARRA WARRA WARRA WARRA .ate her all up. But before she died she gasped out
"Any excuse will serve a tyrant."Source: Fable by Aesop, 6th century BC Aesop, a Greek slave famous for leaving us his timeless morals in the form of Fables, mid-sixth century BC, invites us to open our eyes to the presence of Wolves among us. No, not endangered wild animals. But very human ENEMIES, some our leaders and superiors, some our equals, perhaps sharing a drink, having a friendly chat and easily overlooked. Now, if you think everybody is your enemy, that is probably a distorted view of reality (unless you’re running a technical in Mogadishi, Somalia or sumthin). As human beings, we’re competitive beasts (!); expect to have a handful of real enemies during a lifetime. An enemy is one who persists in causing you harm.Aesop’s Wolf enters your life to take from you whatever he wants, camouflaging his ravenous appetites with polite requests. Until you say “No” that is, then a terrifying row of teeth will show. Now open your eyes, look around, can you see your enemies? “If you know your enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles. If you know yourself but not the enemy, for every victory gained you will also suffer a defeat. If you know neither the enemy nor yourself, you will succumb in every battle.”General Sun Tzu (544 BC to 496 BC). ‘Knowing’ enemies does not literally mean collecting every bit of info on them. But rather developing an open and perceptive mind, allowing yourself to feel your enemy’s feelings, think his thoughts, understand his behavior, glimpse the conflict through his eyes, even softly repeat his/her words. Now with the same calm, perceptive eye look into yourself. (A mind filled with anger clouds the mind, preventing such insight.) purr
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Post by purr on Apr 9, 2018 17:10:39 GMT
..yet deeper Wolf Space coming up...Look at your own actions and words.
What do YOU really want?
What is your destiny?
And fess up to what’s wrong with you.Turning a blind eye to enemies will give them free rein: to (politely?) do harm to your life & your loved ones, to sabotage your career/rob you of peace. Meh-eh-eh you’ll be lamb to the slaughter. Use your insight to take from your enemy what he needs. Those needs vary individually of course. But the list usually includes your fear and his/her invisibility. Getting into fine detail: often, as an enemy closes in, they need to feed off your fear, reassuring them it is safe to proceed. You can deprive them, by hiding your fear, suppressing it, or actually ENJOYING switching to ‘fearless’-mode!! Also, wear a facial expression that says: “Hello mister/missus Wolf, I SEE YOU!!!”. (Have some fun doing this…) Unsettled by absent fear-signals, realizing he’s been ‘made’, the wolf’s game is spoiled, and he may go looking for easier prey. DRINKING THE BATHWATER The two discrete taps on the screen door pulled Miyamoto Musashi from a deep sleep, he openened his eyes to look at the young servant girl sliding open the door, entering his room knees over heels, her simple, patterned blue and brown kimono making the gentlest breezelike sounds each time she moved. She bowed her head as she placed a bowl of piping hot bath water, and several purest white thick towels next to the awakening swordfighter. Moving backwards as quietly, she reminded him of a departing ghost, the door swishing closed once more. Swordsaint Miyamoto Musashi. We’re in Japan, the city of Ogura in Bunzen province, the year 1612. Musashi, a 28 year old professional soldier, or Samurai, had sneaked out of his inn the night before to seek hospitality at his friend Kobayashi Taro Zaemon’s house, where he just now was getting up after a brief but refreshing sleep. He had requested a sword duel with Sasaki Kojiro, renowned Master of the Swallow Strike School, who was waiting for him on an island close by, with seconds, in full dueling splendor, his two swords and kimono the perfect image of the classical samurai warrior. Match scheduled for eight o’clock. Musashi’s nightly disappearance was already being reported to him by his spies. Kojiro’s faint smile said it all, this wouldn’t be the first time a challenger chickened out on him. Still on his thin futon, Musashi smelled wafts of grilled prawn, even the fresh, fluffy white rice as it was being ladled into small serving bowls, meant for his breakfast. Musashi thought hard, his mind’s eye seeing Sasaki Kojiro, squatting in the shade of a tree with his companions, exuding calm confidence, flashes of extremely powerful ‘Swallow’ killing strikes already imagined. And it was getting well after eight… Musashi looked at the steaming bowl of bath water. Decision time. Took the bowl, and drank his fill. He walked directly out of his room, out of his friend’s house acknowledging no one. Continuing towards the shore, a local samurai, affiliated with Musashi’s family, called Sato, ran after him and offered to row him to the island where the Swallow Strike Master, Kojiro, was waiting with growing impatience. While on the water, Musashi folded a piece of paper into a makeshift rope to bind his long kimono on his back, baring his muscular legs. Grabbed a reserve oar, and used his dagger to cut it down to a sturdy stick. During the final mile, Sato really bending himself into the oars, Musashi lay flat on his back, for a final brief rest. Arriving at the beach, immaculate Kojiro and his fighters, as well as the assembled referees, were dismayed at the apparition that jumped out of the rowing boat, kimono a disheveled, trussed up mass, Musashi’s hair still uncombed and bound by a white towel, taking large, wild strides towards Kojiro. Kojiro hastily drew his magnificent Nagamitsu sword, discarding its sheath, to confront his bizarre opponent. Running now, Musashi shouted: “You won’t be needing THAT anymore!!!” while holding the long oar-stick horizontally to his right, forcing Kojiro to make the downward strike. Musashi then struck an upward glancing blow at the sword, in the same move striking the samurai’s head. Kojiro fell dead to the ground. When Musashi saw the condition of his opponent, he bowed to the referees and left. After defeating Sasaki Kojiro, Musashi chose never to use his sword again in a duel. By now he had fought and won about 60 of these ritual confrontations, and felt it senseless to take any more lives in this manner. From now on, many of his challengers came away from the fight with a firm tap on the head, often using a light stick, surprised and humbled. After his death in 1645, the Japanese began to see him as Kensei, or ‘swordsaint’, and his manual for warrior strategy Go Rin No Sho (=Book of Five Rings) is considered an unequaled treatise of the martial arts. “In single combat, also, you must use the advantage of taking the enemy unawares by frightening him with your body, long sword, or voice, to defeat him. You should research this well.”Miyamoto Musashi, Book of Five Rings, ‘Fire book’ chapter. We call it ‘the element of surprise’. Kojiro died trying to respond to Musashi, whose thoughts, words and actions were one step ahead. Aim at surprising your enemy, thinking literally a step ahead of him. Be so unpredictable he’s distracted from attacking and has to concentrate on responding to YOU. In physical combat, real bodies and weapons could be your instruments. It also works as a purely psychological strategy, dealing with enemies. REAL WORLD RULES “And you have to understand this, that a prince, especially a new one, cannot observe all those things for which men are esteemed, being often forced, in order to maintain the state, to act contrary to faith, friendship, humanity, and religion.”Niccolo Machiavelli (1469-1527), The Prince, Chapter XVIII Machiavelli’s works may be the How-To-Manual for governments and worldleaders, often associated with ruthlessness and amorality. But his advice applies equally to the individual warrior. Ambitious politicians will employ warriors to wield power. Weak and desperate people are seeking out warriors to be protected by them. Inevitably, following a warrior path will sometimes put you in leadership positions. Title page of the 1636 London printing of The Prince, by Machiavelli. Here’s the timeless wisdom of Niccolo Machiavelli: if you carry the responsibility to get things done in the real world, don’t be absolutely bound by a set of ethics. Above all, in dealing with your enemies, to speak truth ALWAYS, abide by the law ALWAYS, choose good over bad, peace over war ALWAYS, will make you an open book to read by anyone wishing you harm. It will be so easy to manipulate you, deceive you and take away what you value. Honest people are predictable (just ask what they’re gonna do!). How to lead, how to fight enemies the Machiavelli way? Don’t be bound by rules. Be pragmatic, adapting to the real circumstances, doing whatever it takes to win or (at least) survive. Again, if you believe everybody is your enemy, that is most likely not realistic. Of all those you meet, an absolute minority will be true enemy, intent on consistently doing you harm. It’s for this small group that you need flexibility, Machiavellian style. Never forget thousands of other people that cross your path, some fairly decent, one or two good, your annoying family, drinking buddies, backstabbing colleagues and your future ex-partner. Adhering to some morals, even being a ‘good’ person in this case makes sense. No harm in being decent and likeable… Important: When it comes to obeying the law, do so for nearly all of the time. Saves you a lot of hassle. However, if your life is threatened, protect yourself and your loved ones. Do whatever necessary: To the point you can get away with.
To the point where you can still live with your conscience.
To the point where you can still talk to God (if you’re of faith).BEDROOM INVADERS Are the aliens ‘Wolves’ to us ‘Lambs? Since the second half of the 20th century, alien abductees have come forward, claiming to be victims of the weirdest form of alien invasion, of their bedroom. (Alternatively some are taken from a forest path, or a driving car etc.) Are the aliens ‘Wolves’ to us ‘Lambs? Now if the Greys that visit you are the friendly kind, do not bother reading on. But if they’re the wolfish kind, sneaky, taking without asking, feeding off your terrors, harming you again and again, I’m inviting you right now to look at some of us who were anything BUT lambs. Masters of War like General Sun Tzu, Swordsaint Miyamoto Musashi, and Statesman Niccolo Machiavelli. So Greys are your enemies, and justifiably scared out of your mind, you’re trying to figure out how to fight back? I say, learn from folks who dedicated their lives to discovering warrior truth. Rather than ‘reinventing the wheel’, wracking our brains for an effective defense against alien night terrors, study an ancient recipe. (Slow down, read carefully…) …“If you know your enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles. If you know yourself but not the enemy, for every victory gained you will also suffer a defeat. If you know neither the enemy nor yourself, you will succumb in every battle.”Study the Greys, and other alien life, gain insight. …“In single combat, also, you must use the advantage of taking the enemy unawares by frightening him with your body, long sword, or voice, to defeat him. You should research this well.”Prepare a surprise for the little fellers, making yourself unpredictable, in case you are retaken. Program your mind to resist fiercely/be 100% enraged during an abduction. …“And you have to understand this, that a prince, especially a new one, cannot observe all those things for which men are esteemed, being often forced, in order to maintain the state, to act contrary to faith, friendship, humanity, and religion.”Exceed your known limits. Go way out of the box, learning Meditation, Magic, praying to Jesus or Buddha or Krishna, and/or yes (!) achieve mastery of a martial art! Turn yourself into a through-and-through courageous, indomitable warrior… purr Machali, 13 year-old bengal tiger mother confronts her 18 months old cub, in a bloodletting violent scuffle, saying it’s time to move out, find your own space/go badass elsewhere. Copy of Sun Tzu’s Art of War, produced in the 6th century. SOURCES: Biographical info Niccolo MachiavelliThe Prince, by Niccolo MachiavelliA Book of Five Rings, by Miyamoto Musashi, 1645 AD.The Art of War, by Sun Tzu, 500 BC.Alien Self Defense research (Karla Turner)Detailed abduction theoryThe Blank Slate, by Steven Pinker, PENGUIN BOOKS 2002. Read an excerpt online here.
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Post by purr on Apr 9, 2018 18:35:24 GMT
...to the edge of Wolf Space and one step beyond...
MOONWALKING TO THE V DIMENSION
The Bible records how Jesus Christ left our world, the Ascension, as follows: …of all that Jesus began both to do and teach, until the day in which he was taken up….And when he had spoken these things, while they beheld, he was taken up; and a cloud received him out of their sight. "ROGER, PLEASE BE INFORMED THERE IS A SANTA CLAUS" It’s Jim Lovell transmitting to Houston during the 1968 Apollo 8 Mission swinging around the Moon, the NASA astronaut guardedly (Santa became a code word for unknown objects) informing those back on Earth of yet another sighting of non-human spacecraft encountered as we took some of our own baby steps into space. He seemed to have nearly given the game away a few years earlier, back in ‘65, Gemini Mission, when he reports a “BOGEY AT 10 O’CLOCK HIGH” which possible hostile contact he then confirms as an “ACTUAL SIGHTING” and goes on to distinguish from a recently separated booster, asserting he could observe the two objects at the same time. I take away from such encounters with non-human Others that the observation of UFOs is not limited to our skies, astronauts see them also in space, surprising meetings in such a humongous and unimaginably old cosmos: this is not by accident. Whenever we ventured out there, going outside Earth atmosphere, even for a walk on the Moon, they follow us around as if intensely curious of our progress. Flying saucers (plus unknown craft of various shapes) have reached our sky, space exploration and consciousness, now I’m trying to model an explanation that makes sense. Whoever creates this weird physics defying technology, they’re here today, and were coming here all the time. All time in our old Universe calculates as 13.799 billion years (give or take 0.021 bln yrs change) of which the appearance of modern man, culminating in space travel, our advanced civilization, comprised 200,000 years of Homo Sapiens acting out like ‘WE’RE THE MAN’ on this here little blue planet aged a trifling 4.5 billion years. As it orbits Earth, our Moon works as a cyclic tide/evolution machine, sloshing everything around, forcing life to swim and travel continually to safety (or perish in place). THEY ARE HERE “HOUSTON…A FOLLOW UP TO EARLIER TRANSMISSION…THERE REALLY IS A AH… AH… AN EASTER BUNNY.. DO YOU COPY HOUSTON…. I THINK THEY ARE OPENING UP… REQUEST SURFACE DELIVERY OF A LITTERBOX… EXPEDITE OR WE’RE GONNA HAVE A SERIOUS PROBLEM….." Not just one accidental Roswell New Mexico crash in 1947, but hundreds of separately and earlier evolved smart ET must have passed the way of our forming solar system and home planet since millions of years before we began questioning, say, the origins of Donald Trump's hair. Who are these people and what were they thinking? Let’s imagine with abandon, nothing frees our minds and hearts more. Inevitably some travelers passed then and now, and thought nothing of it, Earth not to their taste. Scientific curiosity made some land, take samples/specimen, take food, water or exploit needed resources. Me, I thinks Evolution gets us all sorts, but the MOST MEDDLESOME types (more later about these theoretical supermeddlers!) selected from among many early humans and hominids the most promising, and did some DNA tweaking, starting our ancestral line, ‘created man in their image’, gifting us with a portion of their psychological and physical traits. If true, our evolutionary record will always show some missing links, apparent leaps ahead, ”…TWEAK….!” in cognitive / physical abilities. The Sacred Torah, arguably the book credited with first teaching Jews about Schtick (guilt-psychology), tells how Moses went up and into Jabal al-Lawz mountain, even venturing inside YHWH’s furnace-like transport resting on its peak and reasoned with him like a man talks to his friend. Did I say all sorts? A few came all the way down and made friends (or long-term alliances) with individual humans and their families. Like Jewish Lawgiver Moses often hanging out with his Homie YHWH (translates as ..I AM ..THAT.. I AM..), perhaps just an example of many such introductions elsewhere, giving other names. One visitor might assume the role of God, some others fell passionately in love (even started bloodlines of great kings according to Genesis 6) with the beautiful daughters of Mankind. I think such intensive contact over thousands of years changed the human animal into you, my attentive reader (with more patience than I deserve) at UFO Casebook. Is it really surprising that folks taken for a ride up by the terrifying Greys, shown at left from a witness sketch, would think they had encountered Malevolent Deities or Demons?
Changes involved the development of great civilizations and religions, our spiritual imaginations of mind/spirits somehow living on after bodies die and of course the imagination of God. Yes, ET meddling is where a whole bunch of MUMBO JUMBO comes from (although spirituality is in part original to human nature): I believe prehistoric and classical man stood in awe and downright fear of cosmic visitors, no surprise some of us thought they had met with God or his Angels or malevolent Demons, many such encounter giving rise to our traditions, like horrified taboos, appeasing blood rituals, culminating in intricate religions and cultures. Crazy thing is…. it’s all true. We simply confused advanced tech with miracles, and the reasoning and concepts (necessarily dumbed-down to level of listeners) from another world, schtuff inevitably well beyond our comprehension, with the Words of God. We are being presented with a choice to BE GOOD, or go the opposite way. Makes sense if these guys an’ gals were not REALLY God buzzing the simpleton natives, but instead intermediaries, often folks like you and me here and now (though not from around here!), doing their best to pass on what they knew about reality, and intuited about God. OHMYGOD have we turned into our parents? Am I, influenced by Moses’ blindingly bright Friend, reflecting on being moi to infinity? I AM. WE ARE THAT WE ARE (self-aware) now, but I furthermore believe humanity is set on a path to becoming sumtin special in our own right. A HUSH OF THE LAMBS Depiction of Jesus providing for a great crowd, by breaking a handful of fishes and loaves. Jesus' walkabout during the first decades of the Christian Era similarly combines amazing miracles with the practice of empathy and kindness. Like feeding a 6000+ strong hungry/thirsty audience by 'multiplying', literally breaking in halves continually a few loaves and fishes until all ate their fill, with leftovers collected in baskets! Same teacher who gained notoriety by befriending tax collectors (hated as collaborators of Rome) and prostitutes (the outcasts/sinners of religious community). I guess those who met him were treated to some spectacular Jedi mind tricks by a Master of Dimensions palming nourishment from the universe next-door into our world. Tell me… does spectacle ‘work’ on you, making you miss what’s hidden underneath? Jesus Christ, that incredibly weird yet friendly Other (what else), born to walk among us, handed down more than miracle bread and fish (some good wine to go with that too fortunately, thanks to his insistent Mom). Guy went out of his way to be a good Friend to wrongdoers, on to suffer like any of us humans. He got decidedly unfriendly though with the powers that be, religious Jews and governing Romans alike, so they executed him on trumped-up blasphemy/subversion charges. Jesus died of his injuries, including infection and bloodloss from Roman crucifixion at 15.00 hours, as April 3 changed into 4, 33 CE, an unexpected early beginning of High Sabbath (one of the holiest days of Judaism), signaling the start of ritual mass slaughter of the lambs of sacrifice. This here diagram, made so easy even a simple cat like me can understand, shows how to cast a large enough shadow in our solar system to darken both Earth and the Moon. Every living thing, but especially the Jewish faithful and priests held their breath, the latter then jolted into sacred action by day turning to night, as if a massive cosmic object passed before the Sun, causing hours of afternoon darkness and seismic activity, as well as the (full-phase, with partially eclipsed/’blood-moon’ expected that night) Moon going dark. Right now I recall member Jjflash quoting dr. Heiser, a profound thinker and language scholar asserting there are no Unidentified Flying Objects in the Bible. Mmmm… true, or.. TRU-ISH, in the sense that we do see plenty of objects moving, including this big un at Jesus’ death, purportedly simultaneously casting Earth and Moon into shadow, suggestive of whom the latest model Star Wars Death Star would tremulously whisper “..MOMMA…?” to, passing before the Sun. A mind-boggling demonstration of unknown others’ true capabilities, in response to the cruelty and injustice shown by humans to Jesus? Be it that for Bible authors any objects flying tend to signify IDENTIFIED-status, usually as YHWH Air Force, God’s wonderful ride through the heavens (=sky or cosmos). Talking about rides, the early Christians faced persecution and capital punishments in the certain belief Jesus had died, miraculously rose from the dead after three days, and then was taken up to heaven to be with God forever. Acts 1:1,9 AKJV
“The former treatise have I made, O Theophilus, of all that Jesus began both to do and teach, until the day in which he was taken up,……” “…..And when he had spoken these things, while they beheld, he was taken up; and a cloud received him out of their sight.” Heavenly cloud, stealthy mothership or Sweet Chariot executing that Swing Low maneuver, this cloudform was Jesus’ ride home. And we know (different from 1st century Jews and Romans) what’s up there. Not Heaven, but the edge of Space, entrance to the Cosmos. On a website like ours we may wonder if Jesus’ life and death contains a deeper message, from God or WHATEVER KEEPS CREATING THE MULTIVERSE, or (to bring it down some) from Alien Others applying insanely advanced know-how in engineering our solar system/lifeforms, then continued to deeply involve themselves in earthly affairs. Message according to purr: EARTH BE INFORMED. FOR MY FRIENDS I’LL WALK INTO HELL AND BACK. SO LET’S BE FRIENDS. Christian believers will pray for God’s blessing on loved ones, pets, home, farmers including their livestock/crops or whatever profession or occupation one has. Above wild conjecture on my part must, if all true and secretly the working theory of MJ-12, be considered potentially dangerous information. I'm from a Christian upbringing and believe in Jesus as a wonderful expression of God's nature and my Friend. I have fairly ecumenical insights, so I imagine Buddhists and Muslims and Shintoists to practice their own devotions and experience God in their own way. Perhaps that whoever sends up a fervent prayer for loved ones to Him/Her, by whichever Name God is known, it is well received outside of Space (=3 Dimensions) and Time (=4th Dimension), in a kind of 5th dimension, home to Jesus (and all Gods we imagined). However, if in truth a variety of aliens have been giving rise to our respective faiths, and they even engaged in creating/modifying life, realizing that fact could cause global panic. Upheaval would be individual and societal, everyone struggling to adapt to a new paradigm, the worst case scenarios include crashing the economy (meaningless to continue paying rents/debts/obey the law right?) and some nut with even worse hair than Trump launching his newly developed nuclear arsenal at a distracted America and southern neighbors. And maybe I ought to stop talking kittycrap over GOP nominee Trump’s hair color, no doubt doing his Scottish ancestry proud. Instead, having observed the US democratic process from the decidedly sympathetic, yet distant perspective of a Dutch citizen, I cannot but reluctantly conclude that Clinton and Trump, ideological differences notwithstanding, both seem to possess the mental and moral strength required for being POTUS. Imho America gets ahead either way, I guess it’s safe to say 4-8 Clinton / Trump years equal a president who isn’t the Antichrist, isn’t likely to take away your guns or hide a crumpled Kenyan birth certificate in his sock drawer! A Win-Win situation if ever there was one! Seriously, as a fellow-democratic citizen I feel honor-bound to respect a friendly People’s wisest and most considered choice, whoever he or she turns out. Even if it falls to one playing “the woman card”. Our familiar satellite came into being from a rogue planet/planetoid called Thea kinda bouncing into our 4.5 billion old Earth, that collision force liquefying both Earth and Thea/Moon into two spinning molten rocks bound by gravity, Earth turning into a fast spin (slowing down under Lunar gravitational drag at 2.3 milliseconds/century rates), while the Moon slowly has been drifting off each orbit by 3.8 cm per year. Image of Moon surface with Earth visible in background, taken by Sovjet spaceprobe Zond-6 from lunar orbit, on November 14, 1968. LUNAR MECHANICS Assuming for a moment Otherworldlies have always been with us and deeply involved in all things earthly and human. So where's they all at? Let's examine one space visitor that has been with us since (almost) forever: the Moon. According to the accepted view the Moon exploded onto the scene 4.5 billion years ago. Since then it worked as a cyclic tide/evolution machine, wonderfully sloshing everything around, forcing life to swim (before it could walk), teaching earthlings to travel forever to safety (or perish in place). The nominee-Moon (then still called Thea) playing a cosmic bouncing ball into our 4.5 billion old Earth, the collision force liquefying both Earth and Thea/Moon into two spinning molten rocks bound by gravity, Earth put into a new fast spin (Earth rotation has since been slowing down by the Moon’s gravitational drag at 2.3 milliseconds/century rates), while the Moon slowly drifts away in a widening orbit, growing by 3.8 cm per year. In my imagination, that long ago curve ball was the ET perspective. Using the Moon, the Others jumpstarted ‘our’ solar system to support life, helped along abiogenesis, adding endless little tweaks, a bit of DNA here and there, until some earthly animals like our ancestors began to mirror their own self-awareness. Modern Humans have been walking their way to strength and smarts for some 200,000 years, necessitating aliens to periodically change the nature of contact. From the role of ruling god-kings thundering law from mountaintops, to enlightened teachers walking with us, to Jim Lovell’s Santa Clauses (…REALLY…!) playing hide and seek behind the Moon (now we walk there too, although the real, ET-filled footage had to be redone for the public by movie genius Stanley Kubrick; Next Stop: Mars!), to the childlike, terrifying Greys taking us for a ride (“…shrééééék…!!”) in the sky. LET’S TAKE A WALK So where’s our walk heading? Of course to the down to earth reality of today, everybody’s, yours and mine. And chances are that Casebook readers, if you’re like me, also wonder if there’s something entirely different and amazing narrowly out of sight. My two cents… Earth is being visited by various dimensional/cosmic Others, and has been since like forever. They alternately subtly inspire, gently nudge or apply the cattle prod to change us into sumtin else over millennia. Maybe, to a degree, into them. But most of all into ourselves. Will all those Jedi mind tricks work on you? Maybe all the stuff about God will help, maybe not. Judging by the religious nature of some contacts, the aliens themselves acknowledge an event horizon beyond which God/Consciousness/Laws of Physics forever breathe into existence an infinite number of alternate realities, including the one we live in. We have been invited to make our way home together, ET walking alongside a mere one step ahead on the same path to Dimension V. However their intermediate objective (in my view) is to give today’s Mankind a fair shot (surely many other species were similarly challenged) at becoming good and considerate, decent enough folks for truly advanced civilizations to visit openly and be friends with. We, all human beings, are offered a choice to BE GOOD, or go the opposite way. One small step for a man or a woman (don’t forget to bring that favorite house pet or trusty riding horse!) and our walk begins. If you’re an UFO Casebook reader like me, you’ll wonder too if there’s something entirely different and amazing just out of sight. purr Wolf Space at the outset dealt with the competition for life and was conceived before (parts well before) the outcome of the 2016 US election, hence my attempts to make sense of both then presidential contenders. However at topic's ending I wonder how all of reality, all of the cosmos, all life ,you, me, aliens might fit together harmoniously.I betcha this little feller knows...~ ~ ~
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Post by purr on Apr 15, 2018 11:49:21 GMT
Angel DownAt the Herengracht, a centuries old Amsterdam canal street, my Grandmother met a Jack Russel pup named ‘Prins’, a quivering tailwagger living in the narrow patrician house. PULLING KNOTS As a teenager living on Amsterdam’s outskirts in the early 20th century, my grandmother regularly made the longwinding journey to the central canals, to visit her older sister and brother-in-law, on the Herengracht. She met their Jack Russel pup ‘Prins’ there, a quivering tailwagger in the narrow patrician house filled with typically Dutch home smells, simple fried eggs, meat and gravy, potatoes and veggies, especially Brussel sprouts and Cauliflower, plus the moldy odor of the canal forever faintly underneath. No photo was ever made of Prins that I know of, but, from the stories, this cheeky pooch is much like I imagine him. Granny (long before she became so venerable!) and the young Prins immediately took to each other, innocence meeting innocence, the dog offering the teenage girl a handhold on his single, greatest possession, a thickly knotted toy rope, for a frenzied game of pulling and mock growling. Sadly, Prins’ mistress, nicknamed ‘the Dogsnout’ by no fault of her own, perfectly presentable young lady that she was (I’ve met my great-aunt, granny’s sis, in person, and never saw anything amiss with her nose!), suffered from violent mood swings which tormented and unsettled her all of her life. She could be sweet and hospitable for an entire afternoon, and abruptly become irritable/mean just like that. These were pre-Dr. Phil days, and folks kinda had to live with whatever hand life dealt them. The Dogsnout self-treated her inner pain, by taking it out on her always appeasing husband (who later died of a heart-attack), her visiting relatives (permanently on edge, always ready to flee!), and finally, you guessed already, one little dog who knew little else than TRY and being a GOOD DOG. To no avail: whatever your species, if you were in that household you lived in permanent fear of the Dogsnout switching to her mean mood. We’ll never know what happened between her and little Prins growing up, nobody in the family knew or told. But Prins, although small, and a dog, after one day of terror too many, must have intelligently assessed his situation, deciding enough is enough. (Who can honestly claim to know what’s on a dog’s mind?) Still, one day my Grandmother heard a major ruckus at the door, and when opening it something muscular, fast and furry entered, with such maniacal joy she almost feared getting licked to death. Prins was in the house. Somehow he had made a journey of tens of miles from the city canals, along bustling streets he had never travelled before. The miraculous Jack Russell, very tired/hungry but SAFE, barged into the door opening of the one person who had ever shown him affection. No one knows a dog’s mind, yet here’s the puzzle Prins solved to escape from Amsterdam’s Canals. Credits Aerial Photo: Amsterdam Municipal Department for the Preservation and Restoration of Historic Buildings and Sites (bMA). Can you see this happy dog, too, running on tired paws? “Good dog, Prins…you are such a GÓÓÓD DOG!!!”, could you say it with me, and travel across time in our hearts? Maybe, just maybe, yes we can. Of course my Granny’s parents, very sensible and proper people, after a few days of the little dog getting pampered by giggling girls fighting over who got to feed him morsels of sausage, took Prins back to his home, back to the Herengracht and the Dogsnout. Mind you this dog was no dummy, and since then he showed up several times on the outskirts of Amsterdam, to the unending joy of my Grandmother and siblings, and the same warm welcome. And always my great-great-grandparents brought him back to his canal home. Unfortunately, Prins’ mistress, the now positively grim looking Dogsnout, during one of her blacker spells of meanness, had the insight that this Russell was NOT a good dog, at least he had no wish to be HER good dog. Prins therefore had to be one of those useless, UNGRATEFUL dogs! …”Running away….how dare the little mutt…!!”…….Thus inspired, she handed the leash to a local butcher, with a reputation for ‘cheap’ and ‘ill-defined’ meats, and off walked Prins and his new owner, never to be seen again. Needless to say this event seared the soul of my Granny, she was beyond consolation. And since then, early 20th century, she told Prins’ tale to her kids, after that her children to their youngsters, as I have passed it on to a new generation nearly a century later, and now I hope the story will be forever. A LONG WAY DOWN Ain’t making you no bones about this: Prins may have been a good dog, with an awesome sense of direction, but he still was just a dog. And if you make enemies out of cruel people, they’ll remember that however far you have come, you still are what you are, and they will do you harm/kill your doggy ass to the extent they can get away with, if and when you dare to cross’em. I’m just saying what’s real… Yet Prins’ short life and demise delivered a message to our family, an emotional jolt directing us in entirely the opposite direction to unthinking cruelty and meaninglessness. Prins opened our hearts to goodness existing in this world. Obviously my great-great-grandparents’s family failed to protect Prins from the cruel people in this world, and NOT TAKING ACTION was naïve, fatal and deeply wrong. Lesson learnt: Be good, and see good in others (we’ve had good people and PETS among us!), attract more good persons still, and then make sure you are ready and strong enough to defend them from cruel and wicked people.. Crazily, I admit to spending my life trying to save Prins, who lived before I was born, and I heard of similar deeply felt emotions from other living relatives. Did your schoolteachers, professors whatever tell you too, this universe is a mindless machine, producing life forms who compete other life forms? One Rule Only: bigger fish eat smaller fish. (If you’re smaller…..Bummer!) If true, the short life of a mere Jack Russell, indeed ANY life, cannot have meaning, and the deep love and loss we feel over little Prins is a mistake: excess synapses firing in a brain that has evolved/grown too complex, even delusional. The world of ruthless humans simply is a dangerous place for little dogs, period. Let’s GO!! What if alternatively our experience is a direct interface with reality, providing facts we can use to understand it better, and help to align theory with whatever the universe actually is? My heart tells me little Prins is a Mind Pivot, family members who know him or heard of him felt powerfully compelled to love him, outraged at his death, inspired to protect good dogs (and people) from the ruthless. Let’s go and imagine a source for everything that exists. Peek around the corner of Heaven, wave and say howdy. Heaven is complete consciousness without individuality. It keeps no time and has no place, so as you warily stick your head in the doorway (keep waving!) you exist everywhere forever. Folks who went there during Near Death Experiences may swear God was present (although there’s no such thing of course!), still you’re convinced an oldest of oldest friends is there who loves People and Angels and little big-skulled Greys and, yes, little dogs who confidently find their way anywhere (1919 Amsterdam, heaven, no sweat). If God has no time for you, no where to be seen, it’s because he’s absorbed by wildly pulling his Jack Russell’s knotted rope: ”You’re a GOOD dog, Prins..!”[…growling response…]. Apart from the presence of Al-Wadud, or ‘Allah full of loving kindness’ (many religions see God as love), folks who report visits to heaven tell of strange luminous balls floating past, heading out for parts unknown. Could these be souls readying themselves for a great journey of learning down below, including one dimension we know as planet Earth? Originally souls/spirits could be tiny blobs of consciousness, splitting off from God, or General Consciousness. The Boss actually may be trying to better him/herself, learn new things and evolve. So where the heaven are these souls going then? I imagine they are descending down a ladder of dimensions/alternate worlds. Each dimension has people, animals and plants, as well as physics laws, but they’re DIFFERENT from earthly ones! I put links to real expert explanations below this topic, but if ‘alternate worlds’ sound too weird to you, I’d like to provide a taste in a more personal manner: here's a dream that seems to have gone ‘astral’ (that’s when dream-spirits travel). Consider at leisure, and form your own opinion. GETTING CREATIVE WITH EVOLUTION Back on Earth, I know where we come from (almost!). Scientists reckon life here began at least 3.4 billion ago, date for fossilized cones, created by microbes. These ancient structures are called ‘Stromatolites’. For all this time earthly life forms have fought each other to survive, killing off any individual/group of lesser function: anything in nature which doesn’t WORK gets scrapped. Some questions on life’s origin remain. The leap of complexity from lifeless matter to DNA is still big enough to be improbable. Also our minds are too complex to come from brain evolution, or be brain based. Point in case is our capacity to recall information, solve problems and act instantly, forms of lightning fast subconscious activity that defy explanation. Add the Near Death Experience, where rescuscitated accident victims report seeing their body from outside it, as well as meeting deceased relatives, going to heavenly realms (!), while having zero brain function. The elegant solution is to believe that life receives information from other/higher dimensions. Invisible Spirits, weird otherworldly Selves and strange Gods breathe awareness into our minds. They even tweaked matter to create impossibly complex RNA/DNA, and have maintained our universe every day since the Big Bang. MEET THE TRANSDIMENSIONALS Look at yourself, and the folks and living things around you: who is that ESSENTIAL you, throughout all dimensions travelled, and your task this time around? So where is little Prins? It is the same for dogs and humans and all life anywhere. All of us exist with God forever (or Al-Wadud, or General Consciousness, you name it!), meaning we never leave this loving presence. Bits and pieces of Consciousness split off to become an endless number of life forms in many dimensions. It is an educational experience since all those worlds have physical restrictions (similar to our bodies), and versions of disease, death, suffering, conflict and good versus evil. Oh, and by the way, many souls lose their awareness of the Presence, or being in heaven, while living lives of boredom, luxury or misery. We forgot we are god-consciousness, dividing up and descending into body after body, world after world, bringing down heaven to each dimension, and returning with terrible (yet vital) life experiences. God must be very curious, to go to such excruciating trouble. (Some of us fail, lose our way and make a mess.) Prins relayed the heavenly message to my heart, and to my family, that goodness exists, and deserves to be protected from the cruel and the wicked. I invite you to look at yourself, and the folks and living things around you. Who is the essential you, throughout all dimensions travelled, what is your job this time around? Be good (…because you already are, always have been, you see…)?! purr Where is little Prins? It is the same for dogs and humans and all life anywhere. All of us exist with God forever (or Al-Wadud, or General Consciousness, you name it!), meaning we never leave this loving presence.
SOURCES: Summary of Near Death Experience studyLectures on Consciousness and DimensionsWikipedia article on PsychosynthesisNDE website
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Post by purr on Apr 15, 2018 12:27:24 GMT
Polar Bear IceSome ETs seem fascinated by how human societies work, wishing to engage humans in everyday reality. BETWEEN DIMENSIONS Just watched this marvelous family movie The Golden Compass on cable, and it’s about a young girl named Lyra Belacqua, played by Dakota Blue Richards, a 12-year-old girl living in a parallel universe to our own. Bored by her life in some dank & dusty British(?) University, fate draws her into an epic multidimensional battle to keep children's spirits (called 'daemons' in the flick) free. Lyra is joined by a powerful ally: armored polar bear King Iorek Byrnison (an animated bear character performed by Nonso Anozie). In that parallel universe people’s spirits (daemons) manifest in physical form outside their bodies. These daemons often resemble shape-changing pets, kittens, rabbits whatever, and the residents of that world subsequently have not one, but two names. Their given name, AND the name of their daemon (who is walking alongside!). Here’s a conversation between the girl hero Lyra, about to embark on a great transdimensional adventure, and her daemon, manifesting as a small ferret named Pan. Lyra:”Are you getting scared Pan?”
Pan:”…scared? A little…
Lyra:”It’s all bigger and scarier than we ever thought”
Pan:”Maybe we shouldn’t be doing this….”
Lyra:”…But we got to though ain’t we?....Go on, I mean…”CREATING THE STORIES This has been the most difficult topic I’ve ever written, bringing together some of the UFO/Alien related experience within my generations, though not for lack of material. The stories are there, in our memories, and recorded in sound and letters. But, because in order to protect the privacy of the families and individual experiencers involved, I have taken out as many personal references, career stuff, locations, dates, anything at all that will embarrass, harm, or betray the trust of those who shared this info with me. Some stories, after my vetting (removing human info), didn’t ‘work’ anymore, turned to cow dung; scrapped those whole. Finally, I did add my most subjective thoughts and ideas on ET experiences, for you to (dis)agree with! I’m fully aware of distorting and weakening the strength of my testimony by editing like this. Yet the stories left in, represent how our minds were formed, our true fate, and I hope they will inspire you too, give you a buzz like. My best guess about the alien mission is that they are ALL trying to survive, and are maneuvering to ensure their respective factions’ access to planet Earth and all its life forms, as a universal resource. THE FIERCE BLACK FEMALE One female ancestor lived a long life in the Netherlands, spanning nearly the entire 20th century. When in her fifties, she had a UFO sighting over Amsterdam. The hovering craft was shaped like a flying saucer, and kinda hung there slightly tilted over. She told this story many times, rather low-key and matter-of-fact to several family members including myself. She felt a contact was made, in that the occupants of the saucer were deliberately showing themselves to her. She got to look at it just briefly, apparently less than a minute, and she had a daughter with her who did not notice anything. Then, late 20th century, in the months prior to her death, she told us of a visit by a ‘terrifying’ or fierce, black skinned female, who came up to stand by her bedside. This entity appeared to walk in from ’another room’, somehow its floor lining up with the real bedroom she was in, while the outside wall of the house seemed to have vanished. My comment: Above ancestor was a repository of mental and physical strength. The UFO sighting was a significant event to her, but nothing to get excited about, she simply told us (over the most irresistible home-made beef stew, Brussel sprouts, and boiled&baked potatoes of the universe! 2nd helpings could turn anyone into an unquestioning BELIEVER!!) occasionally about the ‘tilted’ saucer for nearly fifty years. At first I rejected her claim that the aliens communicated with her, because she was just an ordinary person, but over time came to realize that the UFO experience may get (surprisingly!) personal. They deal with ‘ordinary’ humans, choosing to forego the joys of cold brew with Barack on the White House lawn for now. Although unsettled by the visit, I believe she was too tough-minded to fall apart over this Black Alien, she immediately reported it to the family, and I went into investigative mode, interrogating her at length. I also remember having an astral dream about her in the 70ties, where I visited her living quarters, yet was held back by a thin, translucent membrane protecting her. The membrane dissolved when she invited me in, and in the dream we talked about how we must all grow old and tired, and near death, in order to fully appreciate life. Lyra rides her Armored Polar Bear into battle, to keep children’s (and adults’) thoughts free in all dimensions, in The Golden Compass. THROUGH THE BEDROOM WALL One Dutch family member was still a young girl in the 1930’s, when one night she was startled from normal sleep by loud horn signals, maybe like a siren, or a shorter version of the musical phrase used to communicate with the aliens in Spielbergs ‘Close Encounters of the Third Kind’. Following the sound, a terrifying tall ‘witch’ walked in through the wall, with a number of shorter, hooded creatures. The tall female introduced herself as Pi-Tah, and at her direction the little fellers jointly lifted the young girl up, carrying her with them, passing back out through the same wall. She reported being terrified, both by the female and hooded abductors, and by the way the latter moved their fingertips continually across her skin during the transport. She was then taken to a place underground, undergoing undefined procedures that caused more intense fear. She was taken like this repeatedly, naturally went to her parents for help, who from ignorance suggested to her she was either ‘attention seeking’ OR just had some bad dreams. Effectively abandoned to utter terror by idiot parents, she started climbing out of the bedroom window come nightfall, walking through their (quite safe!) Dutch town, ANYTHING to avoid facing her night visitors again. This living relative developed permanent psychological scarring from her experiences, including fear of the dark, debilitating insomnia, and sudden drowsiness(!) when shown a drawing of a Grey Alien. My comment: The self-introduction by the female leader figure, a frightening ‘witch’ to the young girl taken, was Pi-Tah. Dutch language is biased towards complex, strong use of vowels, to the point of ‘hearing’ them regardless of whether truly present or not. The name therefore also could have been the articulation “…P…T…”, perhaps followed by a mental pause “….[à]hhhh” or the alien lady actually exhaling! What comes to mind is an abduction report mentioning a faction of Greys called the PT. And since they may not be individuals, but many bodies directed by a telepathic executive, or Hive Mind, the name PT could designate a collective’s group name, instead of an individual. Intriguingly, this PT/Pi-Tah introduction, coupled with the sound signals announcing the imminent alien abduction, appear attempts at good manners/preparation of the client. A well meant Knock-Knock and Hello May We Enter maybe? If these indeed were attempts to put my familymember at ease, sadly they failed miserably. SMALL STEPS One relative of the same generation as me disconcertingly informed me he had been getting visits by a guy who apparently stepped out of a wall, a normal looking human person. By day, and AWAKE, that is. However peculiar his (perceived? hallucinated?) mode of arrival, this visitor was polite, and regularly engaged my relative in pleasant conversation, even joined him on walks. For a moment I considered the possibility he had finally succumbed to acute delusional schizophrenia (he didn’t do drugs or was a liar/practical joker), but seeing his intense yet matter-of-fact presentation, I put the loonybin thoughts momentarily aside and gave him my best take, straight up. First: I accepted his perceptions, whatever their ultimate cause. This family member has dabbled in Magic, New Age meditation practices and what have you, so I suggested:”Have you engaged in black magic or something, drawing in unwanted dangers, evil entities or stuff like that?” He emphatically denied having trained in any of the Black, sounding insulted even, and simply invited me to meet the walk-in visitor for myself, as soon as he showed up. I OK’d that one, and after a (long) week I got a call + directions to a location, taking the bus to see either the two of them, OR I together with my relative would be addressing thin air, calling the men in white coats soon after hahaha. Now I’ve never seen anyone walk through any wall lol, but when I met these two, I at least established my relative’s new buddy was solid enough, judging by his handshake, some friendly touches during our animated chat, and a hug as we parted ways. My interrogation style loosely resembles that of a talking Golden Retriever urgently soliciting kibble, and in no time the three of us hit it off, actually had a pleasant, informative conversation, while I discreetly checked out the weirdstepping newbie in our family circle. My comment: Based on one meeting, and the information of my relative, I’d say this was a normal, average looking guy, physically strong and fit, a manner of speech striking me as sensible and insightful, with calm/confident eyes. Up close I felt slightly uncomfortable, as if my body and emotions were vibrating from the inside out. Much like meeting Count Dracula (movie version, NOT VIad the Impaler!!), as if this individual exuded a mix of sexual attraction and raw power. This is as best as I can define it, at the time it threw me a little. I remember arguing (I love to argue!) with his conservative pro-government views, and ‘hawkish’ remarks on hot topics of the day: he thought the Israeli gov ought to respond to Palestinian violence by putting a nuke on their territories, solve the Palestinian Problem instantly like, and he had little sympathy for current concerns (a few decades back) about pollution or nuclear missiles. They do seem fascinated by how human societies work. Based on conversations with my relative, they’re using the same tech as the Greys, moving between universes, yet in reverse: they appear to ‘abduct’ THEMSELVES to step into our world, and engage humans in everyday reality. How they step in and out is their secret science, not shared with human beings. They don’t seem to like the idea of a man learning this particular small step. On the other hand this alien, if that’s the right label, was quite up front about not being the Benevolent Savior type. Most definitely not scientists, but more like soldiers on a mission issued some neat transdimensional kit, they work to remain engaged in our affairs, especially regarding how human societies function. Another difference with the Greys: they’re not a telepathic hive, but a group of individuals, just like us. They’re set apart from humanity by originating from another evolution, their human body shape merely handy camouflage, analog to the aircraft-like UFOs ‘stepping’ into Earth skies. My final remarks deal with the spiritual nature of this being. Shortly you will see why this is so hard to write. During our meeting with my family member present, in which he deftly danced around anything he didn’t want to answer, he bluntly said he’d pass his version of awareness to me. He added this represented a change that would be briefly dangerous, because opening one’s eyes to a wider dimension can lead to glimpsing scary/weird stuff, so I’d be getting some protection too. I OK’d all that, what better way to check out if someone has SKILLS or just blows real hot air. That night I had a short dream, where I slept in our living room, had a peek and saw the wall-stepper with his back turned towards me, standing guard in the astral. Nothing spectacular happened to me, rather a subtle change: since our meeting it was as if reality brightened a little, and as if my mind freed up to do good (or bad) as I chose. I didn’t get alien visions, but feel as if I see humans, and this world a little clearer. (I chose the ‘healing’ side of life, like many of my family working in Health Care careers.) My relative has continued his contact for years, although by now it has ended. Later during this period, I had another astral dream about his Visitor, in which he sexually raped me. Didn’t know how to make sense of this event, never even told anyone before this here topic. At the time I presumed his astral self got away from him, simply because he felt attracted to me. If I allow ethical reasoning to extend to astral actions, from a human perspective he did something deeply forbidden/wrong. Yet his otherworldly power and (diverging?) set of ethical rules allowed him to behave in this manner. Over time I’ve associated this ET with demons (drawn in by my relative’s magic practices?), Fallen Angels, Good Angels, Fallen Angel Wishing To Change Sides, and later as my UFO studies progressed also Alien Hybrids and Nordics. Lost some sleep worrying at this weird puzzle fersure, and now I’m leaning to Transdimensional Humanoid Alien, powerful and potentially dangerous, capable of sincere affection and friendship towards humans. Right now, as I’m writing this I can’t help also seeing the darker potential to this faction of ETs: powerful aliens governed by different ethics carry a risk of harming the humans they meet. That’s what’s up with all them Polar Bears in this topic: a magnificent species equally predatory and endangered by Arctic ice-melts, possibly needing mankind’s help to survive (but you know what, let’s not cuddle). ET contact can lead to reality brightening somehow, empowering our minds to freely choose good or bad actions, increase a sense of compassion, confidence, and rightful rage over the suffering and injustice experienced by life forms of Earth. All that said, I was neither psychologically or physically traumatized or harmed. I do acknowledge the risk or potential of being harmed by dealing with this type of alien. This universe leaves no place for the naïve or gullible. If you want to join an ET Cult (100% guaranteed to wash your brain reason-free), just kill yourself now, why bother waiting for the next comet…? Anyhows, the effect of this contact experience was overall very positive for me and my relative, we both feel as if we’ve become more aware and awake. He’s developed into a compassionate and self-confident personality, a family and ‘people’ person. Imo he too has become increasingly sensitive to the harshness, injustice and suffering inflicted on earthly life-forms. As for me, I have on occasion taken to talking to my cats and potted plants, calling them ‘Darlings’ and ‘My Lovelies’ and the like. GREY CONFUSIONS A male relative, many years after the fact, reported a memory of being sexually raped in a dream by a big-skulled little Grey alien. At the time he was entering puberty, undergoing the normal physical changes, but he had very little reliable info on either sexuality or alien matters. So he couldn’t tell he just had a strange dream including Rape and a Grey, because he was uninformed about both. Many years later, entering adulthood, he knew more, and his story was recorded. Happily he seems to have zero traumas about this memory. The reason why it worries me, is that it didn’t sound like an ordinary dream, but weird astral activity like humans sometimes observe in dreams. (His dream had no narrative, no nightmare fears, only a shocking, quite brief and incomprehensible glimpse of a Grey Alien sexually assaulting him.) Personally, as a young child, I suffered from night fears, often running to my parents’ bedroom to shelter from imagined(?) terrors during sleep hours. One pitch black night, a being entered my room, waved down a sparking wand or sword, and BANG my night fears evaporated. I’ve slept well ever since. Because I was part of a Christian Fundamentalist community at the time, I thought this was an Angel from God, healing me. Much later, I realized it was a curiously short Angel, striking down the wand right next to my 60 cm. high bedside, suggesting this very much benevolent entity came to a height of one metre or so. So maybe it was one of those little Greys, doing some good? Still, to me this will always be an angelic, permanently life-changing action. As a young adult, reveling in my very first full-time job for some years, I was still so young and superfit, with hardly any life-experience yet already acting like a know-it-all, when I slept one night, and something, don’t know what woke me, and made me get up out of bed, take a couple of steps to my bedroom window. I looked out the window. This night was of an endless darkness and depth, faint stars doing the twinkle everywhere, and directly in front of my vision a small creature easily floated in mid-air. His or her body, couldn’t tell gender, appeared the size of a very young child, yet with a disproportionally large skull. Big eyes too. It wore a dark blue whole-bodysuit, and CONFRONTED me, looking at me. In reality my family slept around me, but this meeting was emphatically one on one, and I felt alone and terrified beyond belief while facing this weird and unexpected visitor. I remember feeling sleepy next, turning away from the window to return to bed and deep sleep. From the above, unforgettable experience I have later concluded I may have been abducted at that time, yet I have no certainty about this, never did a therapeutic regression with an abduction therapist, and I don’t dismiss the possibility of merely having had an unusual dream. My final comments: From my family’s experience, I’d judge the aliens influencing us as very powerful, serious, and focused players executing a vital mission X. I recently called them totally professional non-whiners! Apart from that they play from a different set of rules and insights causing their behaviors at times to seem frightening and bizarre. Well, they are called aliens, forgodsakes. As to Greys, or the PT aliens, apparently abducting one of our girls (my ancestor) in the 1930s, it would seem the aliens did NOT get it quite right in their approach, using bad psychology, like taking a child from a parents' home, into the night and underground while acting & looking 'alien' (=weird/bizarre!). ET has difficulty figuring us out it seems. This could be a flub-up of communication style and its effect: like maybe using human etiquette without empathic/friendly body language, resulting in coming across like macabre robotic fun-house clowns! Predictably the child abductee in this case was severely psychologically traumatized for life. On the other hand, ETs that can pass for human must have had an easier time engaging the human race in dialogue/negotiations. As groups of individuals, they seem different enough from the Grey abductors to be at cross purposes. Imo the ‘humanoids’ could be powerful competitors to Greys, yet never so foolish as to stoop down to our special version of competition: overt warfare. My best guess about the alien mission is that they are ALL trying to survive, and are maneuvering to ensure their respective factions’ access to planet Earth and all its life forms, as a universal resource. Keeping Earth alive and well could simply be in their interest. It appears that some Grey factions, ET individuals, and specific missions are aimed at helping us to evolve spiritually. If they intend to wake us up to the greater universe, even many dimensions, that seems like a good intention! On the negative side, they seem to have such diverging insights and ethics from us, that they can behave anywhere from bizarre to extremely harmful. It seems realistic to be alternately careful and wary, then again extending the hand of human friendship, depending on the nature of each ET action observed. ET-Human relationships seem to range from genuine problematic friendships with off-worlders, all the way to the pure Manipulator-Control Subject variety, and I propose each should be met with the appropriate response. For example to cherish ones friends. But courageously resisting alien manipulation. purr Polar Bears desperately swimming for receding ice shelves were like the perfect metaphor for human-looking ETs in this topic: the bear species an ultimate predator yet terribly endangered, needing our help. SPECIAL THANKS To Skizicks for asking a number of very hard/perceptive questions.
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Post by purr on Apr 15, 2018 12:54:13 GMT
BLACK EARTH LIGHT SPIRITMJ-12 is behind a secret NASA-exploration, which discovered that Mars, before our history began, evolved life and had civilization. Giant disk on Mars, photo by NASA/The Enterprise Mission sourcelink here. The BLACK EARTH LIGHT SPIRIT topic contains a conspiracy theory based on scientific data, UFO disclosure, and my personal conjecture, many elements of which as yet have not been proven. Meant as a ‘tickle’ I hope they help readers to make up their own mind about Alien Visitors. POST FROM THE DEEP BLACK COUCH I’m typing away like crazy on a comfy black slouch couch, surrounded as I’ve been for decades by the logos and symbols of the Great Dragon, the New World Order, the Knights Templar, lots of old paintings (reproductions! no need to master-burglarize this pauper…) showing endless lines of insane/ruthless kings and queens, miracle-working saints and bloody generals. One pic I never stop looking at is my copy of the Mona Lisa, somehow inviting us to obsessive examination. Now I’m leaning right, then left, tilting my head at several angles, closing one eye, even experimenting with cross-eyed vision: did you know this smiling young lady’s face tends to shimmer and morph and CHANGE in weird and sinister ways the longer you look at it…? If I met Leonardo Da Vinci today I’d give chase and pummel him with my skillet for omitting that oh-so-simple explanation underneath. INTRODUCTION TO MAJIC God pushed me out into this mysterious world in 1960. Spontaneous prayer: “Please note my EMPHATIC PROTEST, God, this place like totally sucks”. What sucks the most is that in the 13 years prior, a small team of scientists, generals and one US president secretly sought to redefine the world, to redefine what Reality is, only kinda forgot to inform the rest of us. We are talking President Harry Truman’s 1947 dream-team here, given the Top Secret code name MJ-12, their job figuring out what aircraft had crashed into the New Mexico desert around July 7, and who the hell those strange looking childsize pilots were. MJ-12 gained possession of survivors and a number of alien remains to examine. Both MJ-12’s name and its true purpose remained hidden in deep black, but not so its links to the US government. Such branches each were led/created by a MJ-12 member. (I provided a list of the early MJ-members in bold highlights below.) First the Pentagon Research & Development Board (RDB), known to hide a classified UFO study group among its ranks. The RDB was chaired by leading MJ-12 member Dr. Vannevar Bush. Another was ONE, the CIA's Office of National Estimates, created in 1950 by CIA Director Gen. Walter Bedell Smith, replacing Secretary of Defense James Forrestal on MJ-12 after his death. ONE was a 12 member (!) intelligence think tank, tasked to produce definitive briefs (National Intelligence Estimates) on all matters related to national security, UFO’s too, if deemed a threat. Last of these historical, compelling candidates for MJ-12 outlets, is President Eisenhower’s NSC 5412/2 Special Group, launched in 1954. It fits the pattern with Gordon Gray, MJ-12, as first chair, and at the pinnacle of US intelligence the Special Group would have clearance/need to know regarding any alien incursions. Including Vannevar Bush, Bedell Smith and Gordon Gray, here’s a list of the alleged (secret) members conducting MJ-12’s early research: Harry S. Truman, President of the United States
Rear Adm. Roscoe H. Hillenkoetter: first CIA director
Dr. Vannevar Bush: chaired wartime Office of Scientific Research and Development and predecessor National Defense Research Committee; set up and chaired postwar Joint Research and Development Board (JRDB) and then the Research and Development Board (RDB); chaired NACA; President of Carnegie Institute, Washington D.C.
James Forrestal: Secretary of the Navy; first Secretary of Defense (replaced after his death on MJ-12 by Gen. Walter Bedell Smith, 2nd CIA director)
Gen. Nathan Twining: headed Air Materiel Command at Wright-Patterson AFB; Air Force Chief of Staff (1953-1957); Chairman of Joint Chiefs of Staff (1957-1961)
Gen. Hoyt Vandenberg: Directed Central Intelligence Group (1946-1947); Air Force Chief of Staff (1948-1953)
Gen. Robert M. Montague: Guided missile expert; 1947 commander of Fort Bliss; headed nuclear Armed Forces Special Weapons Center, Sandia Base
Dr. Jerome Hunsaker: Aeronautical engineer, MIT; chaired NACA after Bush Rear Adm. Sidney Souers: first director of Central Intelligence Group, first executive secretary of National Security Council (NSC)
Gordon Gray: Secretary of the Army; intelligence and national security expert; CIA psychological strategy board (1951-1953); Chairman of NSC 5412 committee (1954-1958); National Security Advisor (1958-1961)
Dr. Donald Menzel: Astronomer, Harvard; cryptologist during war; security consultant to CIA and NSA
Dr. Detlev Bronk: Medical physicist; aviation physiologist; chair, National Academy of Sciences, National Research Council; president Johns Hopkins & Rockefeller University
Dr. Lloyd Berkner: Physicist; radio expert; executive secretary of Bush's JRDBTHE FOREVER KEPT SECRET If these guys were involved merely to pore over the debris of a couple of shredded weather balloons, the group appears rather overqualified, surely unworthy of close presidential oversight. Balloons were part of MJ-12’s hastily improvised cover story of course, starting an increasingly sophisticated Psy Ops misdirecting the world public towards denying all alien visits/activity up to this day. Time to get to the good stuff, highly theoretical - mad as the hatter - insights I worked out in my own head during my first years online. What did I do: I attempted to reverse engineer the very Psy Ops itself, the easily observable effort of deception and secrecy by MJ-12 and its heirs. I’ve been a prolific reader, and UFOlogy sponge since I was a teenager. All I had to do was consider everything I was made to believe. Then figure out WHY the managers of UFO secrets needed me to believe all this. Taking away the American public’s confidence in a belief-system risked fatally undermining the psychological foundation of civilized society. Sunday worship at Central Lutheran Church, Minneapolis 1953. The natural premise of MJ-12 researchers was they were looking at extraterrestrial astronauts, and their damaged spaceship, many of its parts deformed and burnt beyond recognition by the desert impact. Further examination quickly dissuaded them of that notion. Not only did the individual bits and pieces of the alien craft possess awareness of where they used to fit in a flying disk/kite, they did so with unimaginable power, independent of earthly gravity. Parts jerked, then jumped to a hover into precisely designated positions as if juggled by a compulsive-obsessive Poltergeist. Far more weirdly, the scientists working inside more or less intact ET-ships, felt these apparent machines, and each of its parts, were alive themselves, its (deceased?) occupants whispering into their ear, as if still present and in control of their craft. Instead of shaking hands with advanced fellow-astronauts, the Americans discovered aliens were extremely bizarre, insidious to the point of causing mental breakdowns/psychosis in some of the human investigators, masterfully shifting in and out of our reality, and brilliantly deceptive. Obviously these ET’s are very, very good at what they do, unfortunately figuring out what that is, might be a million years of scientific and brain development beyond us. Or something. Bummer, disappointment all around, especially for you and me, because if military ‘types’ find a potential adversary they can’t handle, they clamp up to the public they are supposed to protect. Can’t have a panic on our hands, can we. MJ-12 simply couldn’t choose public disclosure in the 1950’s, because seemingly highly advanced, bizarre and incomprehensible ET’s could undermine confidence in US military might, its political leadership, strip away American civilization’s vital belief systems (think: empty church pews!!), in the end causing social and economic upheaval. Stanton Friedman, in his MJ-12 study ‘TOP SECRET/MAJIC’ seems to wrestle with our governments’ motives for maintaining strict secrecy about visits by alien life from 1947 to this day, in October 2009, a silence of 62 years. A slow rate of American reverse-engineering supposedly necessitated keeping the Communist Bloc in the dark about the alien hardware. They might catch up, threatening the West with advanced ET technology. Obviously this theory went out the window with the Cold War era. Fear of emptying churches (out into the psych wards!) is getting similarly outdated, believers everywhere have adapted to modern discoveries, ranging from fossil finds of 4 million year Before Present pre-humans, to Chimpanzees committing political assassination, to the possibility of primitive/ancient (!) life on Mars. With the exception of a few fundamentalist sects, religion would do fine with ET’s in the mix. Finally what would seem the most elegant explanation: the revelation that some aliens are extremely hostile AND advanced would provoke immense panic, indeed fueling our societies’ upheaval. But here too our prolonged exposure to decades of UFO sightings, abduction reports, Mankind vs. ET movies like Independence Day has inured us from succumbing to collective, mindless panic, and our economies just proved you can survive economic crisis, especially if prepared! (Instead I would predict Sarah Palin elected next US pres, followed by a massive boom in gun sales, as well as a sharp decrease in human burglaries lol.) The serious point I’m making, even if it made sense to keep alien visitors a secret in the late 1940’s/50’s, sticking with an Above Top Secret classification today is inexplicable, unless we radically change our understanding of what MJ-12 found ‘alien life’ to really be. Believers everywhere have adapted to modern discoveries, like the possibility of primitive/ancient (!) life on Mars. The Sun, Earth and Moon as seen from Mars surface. Photo: ESA. Although I borrowed from disclosers, scientists, and many of you ‘ordinary’ UFO-savvy fellow-internetsurfers, my theory is highly personal. It’s what happens if I permit my brain to fully marinate in ALL the analysis, both wise and not-so-wise explanations, the UFO community has on offer. It’s dead simple why governments were locked into secrecy from the get-go: It’s ALL true, and then some. Imo the only way to explain the continued secrecy is by MJ-12 researchers discovering a new paradigm, a view of reality, they believed Mankind was unable to cope with. Speculatively (other versions of this theory might be considered!), let’s say they discovered the ‘ET-bodies’ and ‘spacecraft’ were a means of travel from an alternate dimension into our own. Our universe, the Space-Time we experience, is but one form of reality in a hierarchy of dimensions. Instead of unique, created, and blessed by God, the human species we belong to is but one step on a high dimensional ladder where each rung expresses life, consciousness, order of the one above. The life of a higher dimension, utterly beyond our comprehension, is passing through us, in turn creating ‘lower’ dimensions, less complex realities our scientists can observe/study, endlessly. Travelers from higher dimensions may imbue humans with terror, awe and increased insight. They are like angels, demons, gods and God, yet what they really are seems beyond understanding: radically strange folk. So what’s the problem? If our dimension is a link in a dimensional chain, it follows reality is not REAL, but one fluid phase of an infinitely greater reality: endless dimensions. (For all you possessed, sleep/sex-deprived gamers: yes our universe could be a Game played by some bored higher dimensional punk kids!) Time to get out the cold Budweiser and the chili cheese FRITOS, for it is even worse: we also are but one of an infinite number of PARALLEL universes, where there’s a copy of Earth, of Mankind, of another you reading this sentence. I call it the Multiverse. Although it is not so interesting to go to identical worlds, once we (or highly advanced aliens who mastered this stuff) manage to reach parallel universes that begin to vary somewhat, or even are quite different (like with no humans, the dinosaurs have evolved to civilization since the 65 mln. year-old Asteroid MISSED Earth by a hair!!!), these may be worth exploring/visiting.
Martian life and history stemmed from the same life-giving process we are experiencing in our time. NASA Photo of wooden planks and a cairn (=pile of stones) on Mars (two manmade, earthly cairns for comparison, shown below in pic). I’m not done yet, eye-strained ufocasebookers (my fault for blabbing on!). In our own Space-Time, this Universe, we are not just an evolutionary accident, Earth full of life, with a vast empty space devoid of living organisms outside our skies. The secret of life is that it is informed/created/expressed here, originating from higher dimensions. Life is not rare. It is everywhere, reality teeming with it all around us. MJ-12 is behind a secret NASA-exploration, which has mapped out several inhabited, or formerly inhabited planets within our Solar System! Mars, before our history began, has undergone seeding, evolving life and civilization, ending in their own cosmic mishaps in the distant past. Martians were part of the same life-giving process we are experiencing in our time. MEET THE BIG DOGS Looking Glass, an ET-created screen projecting Earth's future, showed a heavy planetoid, similar to the Nibiru myth, passing in close proximity. Finding ourselves in a Multiverse, as well as multiple Dimensions, even our own Universe teeming with lifeforms, some of which are more advanced, or even existing at a godlike plane, has serious implications. Our Faiths, Sciences, notion of Good and Evil, even great ideas like Democracy turn out to be mere local traditions. When ‘Mac’ Brazel, July 1947 NM, fruitlessly attempted to crumple pieces of mnemo-metallic disk hull, ultra-light ‘tinfoil’ retaining a memory of its previous shape, and picked up ‘balsawood’ beams more indestructible than steel, we began touching true Reality. Facing up to Reality: MJ-12 met ‘big dogs’. Instead of autonomous Humankind, central to ‘our’ Universe, we become one more version of life among an infinite abundance of life. First principle of this greater reality: Big dogs eat smaller dogs. (Actually canines are sweet spirited companions!) I mean simply that MJ-12 met some ‘big dogs’, aliens of vastly greater advancement than us, gaining them the insight that we must catch up, to achieve the power and right to exist/survive/be free. They have been frantically reverse-engineering, researching new technologies, transforming Earth entirely, in order to grow into Big Dogs themselves. An MJ-12 1950’s operation, called Looking Glass, showed a Culture Ending Event taking place between 2010 and 2025, involving worldwide pandemic, disruptions in Earth rotation and gravity, earthquakes and super-storms, tsunamis and at worst volcanic mega-eruptions, followed by poisoning of the air and rapid cooling. Immense loss of life is projected. MJ-12 learned, by dealing with a faction of Grey aliens, that Earth would be devastated by cosmic catastrophe between 2010 and 2025. Knowledge about the future was developed in a future prediction/management operation, called Looking Glass. The actual LG is a screen, gifted by the aliens, operated by intelligence officers, computer modelers, chess masters, and technicians, showing continually changing, possible futures of our planet, including the 2010/2025 event threatening Earth. Our future has a kind of jittery quality, predictions of the event time jump from one year to another, with variation in level of destruction, yet always within the same period, never later than 2025. Instead of prophesy, this machine provides probability, confidence of this happening about 90%. What is predicted is a Culture Ending Event, a heavy planetoid, similar to the Nibiru myth, will pass Earth closely, causing a disruption in the rotation and gravity of our planet. This will trigger earthquakes and superstorms, tsunamis and at worst volcanic Mega-Eruptions, followed by poisoning of the air and rapid cooling. Added to that, LG showed the planet-like object would be evaporating its icy surface in the shape of double tails, like a comet. This tail will carry frozen particles into the stratosphere, disperse and descend, until flying birds, other animals, humans, come into contact with these warming, melting droplets. The tails contain a space infection, a viral plague of the same type as the 1918 Spanish Influenza Pandemic. The death toll will be in the hundreds of millions, exceeding our resources to deliver medical/food aid and rescue victims. Now you know what the FEMA-camps are for: mass quarantine… That’s it and that’s that. Going public with such knowledge would cause more than global panic: it would implode our collective psyche. President Harry Truman, and his successor Dwight Eisenhower chose to make preparations in secret, and this has remained the official policy since. MJ-12 action included both shooting down alien craft, and intensive diplomacy: there are many factions of ET coming round, some fairly nice, some downright nasty. MJ is behind the introduction of GM-foods, meant to deny ‘nasty’ factions of Greys the use of earthly lifeforms as resources. (Nasty= these fellers ingest/absorb animal and human energies and organs, blah…) Genetically Modified Organisms ‘poisoned the well’ for such ravenous aliens, by intentionally corrupting all DNA. Furthermore, the so called Missile Defense Shield in actuality was developed to identify and kill extraterrestrial hostiles in our atmosphere. The Global Seed Vault, on Svalbart Island, along with over a 100 other vaults preserving Earth’s original biodiversity, was created to withstand any upheaval, and start life anew after 2025. Draconian measures were taken to soften the blow to the population, like agreements made by looped-in governments worldwide to cull, and slow down growth of the world population. It was done variously by artificial famines, epidemics, withholding of major medical advances, longevity reducing foods like Genetically Modified Organisms, and even by manipulated earthquakes and hurricanes. How death was delivered to a portion of one’s citizens, over decades, was mostly decided by individual countries. The justification was, and still is: no ethical limits apply when a species fights for its very existence, also by increasing mortality before the disaster hits, these victims will die in a world with its normal water/food supply yet intact, with doctors and hospitals and family/society surrounding them. Allowing humanity to thrive and greatly expand would leave many more people trapped in the aftermath of terrifying storms, lava-flows and lahars, huge tsunami waves leveling entire cities, with no one coming to help. Survivors would then die choking on the noxious atmosphere, or from infectious diseases, hunger, thirst and untreated injuries, the more resilient among them after enduring prolonged suffering. The Global Seed Vault, on Svalbart Island, was created to withstand any cosmic upheaval, and start life anew after 2025. You decide. Above summation reads like the most horrific, evil policy in human history (if true). Or MJ-12 and its heirs just did what had to be done…MJ-12 has long ago changed labels, dissolved into many cloned organizations inside the US and beyond. Most countries will have a super-secret branch of government managing alien information. They will compete from respective national interests, cooperating with other countries only if that serves these interests. Today’s ‘MJ-12’ is as scattered and fragmented as Al Qaeda! Expect some of these Deep Black groups very much dedicated to do right by us, save as many people as possible, and return the world to democracy after calamity has passed. One faction, often referred to as the New World Order, consists of 2 or 3 cabals of the most ruthless and powerful humans in league with alien bloodlines, extraterrestrials using human body forms, who settled here thousands of years ago. This bunch does SO not have humanity’s best interests at heart, and would LOOOVE to govern the world. They will eliminate human opposition, even kill each other for the privilege of filling the top slots of world-government with Antichrist-type tyrants. You betcha THEY know ALL about the Templars and the Mona Lisa, the charming lot. They are not in control right now, but that could change. To the NWO, global crises, impending disasters are no threat, but an eagerly anticipated opportunity to grab power over Earth. A VACANCY WITH YOUR NAME ON IT If this version of conspiracy makes sense to you, you may want to choose a level of preparation: becoming (a family of) survivalists is bound to stack the odds in your favor. Still, the expectation of inevitable mass-death has been what motivated MJ-12 from the beginning in excluding the world public, ordinary human beings, from their plans and projects. Global economic/social collapse was the risk they, perhaps rightly, avoided. But by keeping all of us in the dark, they put all real power into the hands of the UFO-managers. We live a lie. They can handle the truth for us. Yeah, right… Now it is time for a lightening of spirit, when as many of us as possible become aware of the new realities, and become like citizen MJ-12 members, IRREGULARS if you like!! Folks today are not fundamentalist church-attending 1950’s Americans all: we’ve gotten used to the new ideas, through pop-sci, sci-fi books, and movies, not to mention Playstation. If the schtuff really starts to fly there’s always Big Will: “Welcome to earth!!” Make no mistake, I am inviting YOU to join the fight. When MJ-12 discovered ET is dropping in all the time, lots of them to boot. When they hid everything behind ATS. When they became the effective World Shadow Government……they left a vacancy, for me, for all of you to fill. You are Multidimensional: normal everyday life and consciousness are an expression of your eternal presence in these higher dimensions. The information in this thread ultimately was derived from either science, or from disclosers, often participants/gov workers in Deep Black Projects themselves, who disagreed with the blanket of silence and courageously decided to pass vital information to the public. And the most valuable disclosure concerns who you are. You are a Human. One body and mind is available to you during one life to achieve excellence. Discard behaviors which do not work, practice behaviors that do work: be the best of the best.
You are Multidimensional. You simultaneously exist here as a Human, as well as several beings in higher dimensions. One is the spirit you are between reincarnations. The other is a timeless, diffuse consciousness in a state of godness, similar to ‘In Heaven’, or ‘In God’s Presence’. Your normal everyday life and consciousness are an expression of your life in these higher dimensions.
Because you are transmitting your existence in higher dimensions into earthly life, great power and goodness have become available to you. Character/talents vary from individual to individual. But the Dimensional Service Pack often includes intuition, the ability to learn from mistakes, becoming a good and loving person, and feeling deep peace. [edit: this topic dates from the Obama era and here included a Yes We Can reference ] Borrowing a little sumtin from the present-day great leader of the free world: it's going to be tremendous, really tremendous, you'll see! To win the ultimate confrontation, with Aliens, with vast Reality, fersure we got to have the hardware, super weaponry that will convince ET-bullies to make a detour for an easier planet to mess with. Also brave soldiers, eager to kick ET’s B-B-BUT-TOCKS, if necessary. But the winning strategy will be if more and more ordinary Joes & Janes switch ON, become strong, intuitive, compassionate humans expressing the light of a higher dimension. Evil aliens will shuh... ahh.. go poop in their bulletproof tights, I'm not playing with'ya. Nice aliens, shy/wary at first, might pay us a visit, perhaps even lend a hand on the day our eyes penetrate the Deep Black veil covering Earth, seeing humans shine beyond. purr LG showed a Nibiru-like space object would be evaporating its icy surface in the shape of double tails, like a comet. This tail will carry a viral plague of the same type as the 1918 Spanish Influenza Pandemic. SOURCES: ESA Photo GalleryMars Rover GalleryHistory of Majestic 12/MJ-12 Info on Linus Paulings, associated with disk hull reverse engineeringThomas Campbells lectures on Physics, Metaphysics and the Nature of ConsciousnessTOP SECRET/MAJIC, by Stanton T. Friedman, MSc – Marlowe & Company 1996: A Study of Operation Majestic-12 and the US UFO Cover-up
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Post by purr on Apr 15, 2018 13:16:40 GMT
The Five Dimensions of the Human SoulAt 4 years of age, it is the time of harvest for this Rainbow-Lipped Oyster, hiding a precious light-coloured pearl inside. PEARLS OF ANGELS
In this topic I’ll attempt to explain how humans are 3rd, 4th, and 5th dimensional beings. Any reader managing not to spontaneously nod off right here, will ask legitimately: ”If I’m supposed to be in/have access to higher dimensions, why does Earth show itself to me by sight, sound, sense and smell? Why is my life miserable and painful, with my final expectation heartbreak and grief over my loved ones’, and my own physical death?”.
Decide to spend part of your life practicing to be a compassionate helper to those in need. Photo: Mother Theresa caring for infant. I hear there are secrets of Meditation and Sorcery that will enable an individual to connect with higher spiritual selves. Yet few trustworthy teachers of this art are alive in the world today. Now here’s my 5th-Dimensional Manual for Dummies. You see, it takes rare and esoteric skills to integrate your 3rd, 4th and 5th dimensional states. But it is easy as cake to connect to the higher dimensions of our fellowmen. How? Open your heart and eyes to those around you who are suffering, and in need of help. Why actively seek out humans who suffer? When we fall ill, lose our money, home, or freedom, or honor and even our lives are under threat, extra-dimensional (=unearthly) resources are mobilized. This ‘heavenly’ provision often fails to materialize in time to save those fatally ill, devastated by disaster, or the victims of murderous persecution. Too often miserable people are abandoned, to die miserably…On our own, we earthlings are ‘3rd dimensionals’, blocked from access to our own higher dimensions. Three-dimensional reality is everything we experience living our earthly lives, moving along the horizontal (Length1 + Width2) and vertical (Height3). The weird thing is that we resemble heavenly residents, who at some point, locked ourselves out of our home, lost the keys and now spend our days banging on the doors and windows feeling lost and confused. Solution imo: dedicate part of your life practicing to be a compassionate helper to those in need. You will become the (unwitting?) conduit for heaven’s 4th/5th dimensional resources, flowing through you to support and comfort someone in pain. Does he/she have Guardian Angels, do they work through you, recruit you into their number, take YOUR hand to never let go? I guess so… 5th Dimensional work clearly sees each precious soul, aiming to restore it to joy and beauty. Just like pearls in time are harvested and magnificently polished. Souls are the pearls of angels. If you get your donkey taken during an ET harvest, my wish for you (for us all!) is that 'they' will turn out to be ‘nice’. TIME TO UNMASK NDE’ers report traveling from a dark place, to a vantage point outside their body. Going from 3rd Dimensional (=earthly physical lifeform) to 4th Dimensional (=disembodied in spirit realm). How do we know we are 3rd, 4th and 5th dimensional beings? Since the 1960’s the quality and widespread use of Rescuscitation Techniques have increased exponentially. Accident victims are ‘revived’ routinely minutes after heart arrest, more than an hour if rescued from icy waters. Hundreds of those brought back, have reported Near Death Experiences. The real shocker of NDE’s is that the experiencer recalls being aware, seeing details of his urgent medical treatment, often suspended over his/her own lifeless body. The heart has stopped, the brain without activity, so consciousness is a scientific impossiblity at that moment! The NDE reveals that minds do not reside inside a living body, but exist ‘someplace else’, we cannot pinpoint where precisely! Let’s not waste any time, and go ‘dimensional’, how does the Near Death Experience unmask our higher nature: 1) NDE’ers report traveling from a dark place, to a vantage point outside their body. Going from 3rd Dimensional (=earthly physical lifeform) to 4th Dimensional (=disembodied in spirit realm).2) During the NDE our 4th Dimensional form then moves to a 5th Dimensional state, outside of Space-Time. In 5-mode we are not on the human timeline, immediately after our life has ended. Instead the NDE experiencer sees/feels a panorama of all events in the past life, simultaneously accessible. Moreover, the events from previous and future (!) lives become similarly accessable. So our 5th Dimensional exists outside of Time, was, is, will always be there.This could well explain why alien visitors are so eager to harvest samples from our bodies, want DNA to share our emotions, try to feed off our essential energies, even take our souls and bodies whole for a brief ‘meet & greet’ aboard disk, or (almost unimaginably) KEEP US FOREVER. Because our species is not what it appears, a smart Earth beast trapped in the 3rd dimension. In truth (MASK OFF…!!) we are 4th/5th dimensional beings, existing both in a non-physical ‘spirit-realm’ and outside of Space-Time with God (or ‘godness’ a state of higher consciousness). When we repeatedly are born, live and die, part of us descends into the physical world and becomes a human person. So, if you get your lucky budd taken during an ET harvest, my wish for you (for us all!) is that they will turn out to be ‘nice’ aliens, compassionate-type Angels looking for Pearls, who put the greatest value on human souls shining with 5th dimensional light… purr We are 4th/5th dimensional beings, existing both in a non-physical ‘spirit-realm’ and outside of Space-Time with God (or ‘godness’ a state of higher consciousness). SOURCES: Summary of Near Death Experience studyNDE information
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Post by purr on Apr 15, 2018 13:25:05 GMT
A Ladder To HeavenRegardless whether you’re a strand of DNA, water in a bathroom sink, a US-President managing an unstable economic recovery [edit: thread created during Obama era], or some Thai kids learning traditional crafts, YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO…(spin!) If every celestial body or cluster of matter left contrails, or ejected a gaseous tail, our Universe would be filled with double helixes, accelerating forever outward everywhere. Photo: Double Helix Nebula by NASA’s Spitzer Space Telescope.Source Genesis 28:10-12 AV “And Jacob went out from Beersheba, and went toward Haran. And he lighted upon a certain place, and tarried there all night, because the sun was set; and he took of the stones of that place, and put them for his pillows, and lay down in that place to sleep. And he dreamed, and behold a ladder set up on the earth, and the top of it reached to heaven: and behold the angels of God ascending and descending on it.”JUST IMAGINE Your left hand lightly touches the keyboard, your right is moving your mouse, scrolling down the text. You wish to know what A Ladder to Heaven is all about, you are reading, and totally present in the NOW, you are conscious of the meaning of my words and images showing onscreen. The wonderful instrument you are manipulating, your body, you got from Mom and Dad, who were the babies of tens of thousands generations of their forebears, passing on the ‘fittest’ DNA for at least a 100.000 years. Ever wondered how your mind was created, why you can think, where is the machinery producing your consciousness? New research indicates that although our minds and bodies are in touch with earthly reality, Earth is not their ultimate source. Our consciousness is a transmission starting nowhere. Nowhere is as real as can be, also known as Non Locality. It is an alternate universe or dimension devoid of Space and Time. This mysterious void is the source of all waves that change into particles, and subsequent matter in our known Universe. The wonderful instrument you are manipulating, your body, you got from Mom and Dad, who were the babies of tens of thousands generations of their forebears. Non Locality was the state of the Universe prior to the Big Bang. But instead of disappearing, it stayed with our reality (=our Universe expanding into Space and Time), forever sending out waves to all kinds of matter, precisely instructing everything how to EXIST. SPINNING CREATION A weak EM-field, or spirit, interfaces with a human fetus sometime after conception, and continually breathes life into a physical person until the moment of dying. Obviously, matter is sent out with emphatic instructions to spin. If you’re an atom: spin! If you’re a nebula or celestial body: much bigger spin!! Regardless whether you’re a strand of DNA, water in a bathroom sink, a US-President managing an unstable economic recovery, or some Thai kids learning traditional crafts, YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO… DNA is solid biological reality, but receives wave info from Non-Locality, much like you enjoy the warmth of the distant sun. How on Earth can we know of another universe that is non-local/nowhere, and how all that exist originates from it? The surprising answer is: we live in it. To be exact, our Consciousness is a part of Non Locality. Human Consciousness is caused when waves from Nowhere (outside of Space-Time=Non Locality) instruct individuals to exist in the shape of a weak EM-field. That EM-field, or spirit, interfaces with a human fetus sometime after conception, and will continually breathe life into the physical body until the moment of death. Because the wave instructions are generated outside of space and time, conscious humans are born and will die many times throughout human history. In between lives we are non-local. Like I said, everything around you (Earth rotation) and inside you (atoms) is spinning. This can be used to explain how our Consciousness, a spirit-like EM-field can give information to our brains. In a Quantum Computer (under development), an EM-field can spin this single iron atom only two directions, the first direction equals ‘1’, the other direction is ‘0’. This would be an unimaginably tiny version of bits used for info storage in present computers. Image by IBM. When particles spinning around an atom’s center cluster (=Nucleus), are informed by an EM-field to spin a certain direction, it is called an orientation. In a QC this could be orientation ‘1’ or ‘0’.Source Bet you saw this coming a mile away. Our brains are made of molecules and atoms. Informed by our electromagnetic Consciousness, we have exquisite Quantum Computers under our skulls. The theory is that the continuous changes in orientation by brain atoms are an active interface with Consciousness, the big boss in charge of our lives. I’m guessing your boss is having a headache, directing you to take a break, leave these weird quantum computer ideas behind for a while… A TWO-WAY RADIO TO NOWHERE The unique DNA sequence contained in each cell of your body acts as a specialized radio, receiving wave info from Non Locality, and decoding this as information for your brain. What is being discovered about DNA, or Deoxyribonucleic acid, is truly exhilarating. Spend just half an hour at Wikipedia and we will remember that DNA is a molecule showing characteristic double-helix structure. From the instant of the Big Bang (about 13 billion years ago), everything expanding from it is instructed to spin. If every celestial body or cluster of matter left contrails, or ejected a gaseous tail, our Universe would be filled with double helixes, accelerating forever outward everywhere. SourceNow the double helix has spun all the way into earthly life. I am strongly reminded of Jewish Patriarch Jacob, who was provided by Jahweh with a ladder enabling him and the Angels to climb to heaven, and back to Earth. SourceThe DNA molecule in our body has 23 chromosome pairs. It contains 30,000 genes, built from more than 3 billion base-pairs. 5 % of DNA directs protein production. 95 % is not yet understood, and is called ‘junk-dna’ by default. Mysteriously, the most complex organisms have the greatest amount of ‘junk-dna’, simpler life has almost none. One truly exhilarating discovery made about DNA is that although part of physical/biological reality, it receives/transmits non-local information. An interface with Nowhere. DNA is solid biological reality, but receives wave info from Non-Locality, in particular through the EM-field of human consciousness. By what means is such vital instruction passed on to the body & mind? By radiating light a hundred times weaker than daylight. This subtle bio-laser is directing cell-growth, differences between cells, and cell division. Researchers suspect this is the means for DNA-communication regulating numerous important life processes, like development in the womb. DNA transmits non-local information into the body by radiating light 100 X weaker than daylight: a bio-laser. The most essential functions of DNA are maintaining a specific physical identity (you don’t want to wake up one morning a Giant Slug…Oops!), continuing life, and as interface between Non Locality (source of Consciousness, and long-term memories) and our earthly bodies and brains. It goes without saying that this is a two way deal: all of the experiences humans have in their earthly bodies are stored by the Consciousness. At death, this treasure trove of beautiful and dreadful information gets absorbed by the alternate ‘nowhere’ universe. Maybe Nowhere is curious! Ought we be surprised some alien visitor craft show eery similarities to segments of DNA strand? SOMETHING NEW SOMETHING OLD Could it be helpful to know we are far more similar to aliens/ET’s than we ever expected? What you’ve just read is based on the latest scientific discoveries with regard to Consciousness and DNA, some of it is well-established theory but not yet fully proven. What I’m trying to put across, even if you’re shocked into disbelief by these ideas, is that IF TRUE this is who we have been all along. We are children of a higher dimension, Non Locality, like forever… Could this knowledge be helpful when we meet alien visitors? Like the terrifying Abductor Greys, who seem pre-occupied with our DNA (no surprise that some UFO’s LOOK like pieces of DNA!!), and who appear very much at home/in control of the Multiverse: many universes. I say: we may be far more similar to aliens/ET’s than we ever expected… purr The terrifying Abductor Greys seem pre-occupied with our DNA (no surprise that some UFO’s LOOK like pieces of DNA!!), and appear very much at home/in control of the multiverse: many universes. SOURCES: Findings on DNA non-locality/telepathyNear-death experiences: the experience of the self as real and not as an illusion, PDF-article by Pim van LommelANNALS OF THE NEW YORK ACADEMY OF SCIENCES - Issue: Perspectives on the Self Big Bang Theory
"he [Jewish Patriarch Jacob, Book of Genesis] dreamed, and behold a ladder set up on the earth, and the top of it reached to heaven"
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Post by purr on May 12, 2021 0:28:28 GMT
5/13/2021
GOIN UP AND OUT OF THE DEAD ZONE Aikido is an amazing and wonderful martial art but it's never been my art (I'll explain in a moment) in spite of having had access to quality Aikido classes in the 1970's and 80's. I was young and fit and insanely curious about everything, working and traveling and getting an education and I remember one Teacher showing us, a small class of youngsters, the deep stances, soft and quiet rolls, focused forward and whirling steps, all coupled with strong abdominal breathing required to prepare for gentling an inevitably surprised attacker into taking a dive. Amazing stuff and I really felt amazed at seeing and FEELING the throws executed, I even was privileged to be taken down by one of style founder Morihei Ueshiba's sons (who visited to hold a number of seminars in the Netherlands) and anyone who's taken part in an Aikido demo will immediately recognize how I describe the experience. I had to come at this unassuming, frail looking Japanese gentleman with a (wooden) knife attack and next I felt the ground/mat touch my back. I could not tell what happened in between attacking and being on the floor. My lasting impression was of a kind and polite man who pronounced Aikido as "Ai Ki Do...WAH!" which sounded somehow funny to my ears. I had a strange problem with Aikido, in spite of its obvious merits as Self Defense method, namely that it emphasized avoiding causing real harm to ones opponent. In several of the courses I attended, most taught by guys with a military or active duty police background, the holy grail of MA were 'deadly' techniques. Even they spent 98% of teaching time on legal non-lethal protection techniques, but an understanding was conveyed that if you stuck with training, did not miss classes and successfully passed through a number of 'cycles' (a favored term undoubtedly borrowed from the commando corps), thus advanced students would be entrusted with a handful of techniques that did not just risk causing serious injury or death (any defensive action carries some risk of injuring an attacker, dependent on bad luck or their pre-existing state of health) but ultimately designed to disable or kill. Being allowed into such advanced classes was a mark of trust, specifically the trust of never (mis)using this knowledge, unless you or yours were in mortal danger (with say firearms and knives in play) and lawful self defense applied. Several teachers did me the kindness of teaching me some of the sua-eet stuff. I felt proud to be so trusted. I've lived in two relatively safe countries, the UK and the Netherlands and happily never (sofar) had to resort to physical self defense. For the reasons outlined I had early on abandoned formal Aikido and instead opted for a (to my mind) more realistic form of self defense regimen (eclectic / multi style) that included going totally badass if ever the situation warranted it. Mission accomplished. But it never sat well with me, feels like.. if not quite like walking around with a loaded gun... as if once you're thrust into a life threatening altercation there's a switch you may throw and it is the killing mode. I acknowledge this is always a real possibility in our violent world. But I am also a Christian who believes in Jesus as my More Than Best Friend. Big Guy teaches non violence, KINDNESS and seeking other people's well being. According to the New Testament he never got into a fist fight although I'm sure he could kick anyone named Bud if needed. Here emerged my conundrum over decades of MA daily training (have been at it since age 6 to 60), of reading the Bible (it's beautiful literature, wisdom guide and ancient war manual in one!) and believing/doubting/wondering about God and living life and our world filled with mysteries. Suddenly the life sparing techniques and principles of Aikido once more have begun to make sense to me. Would I approve of killing to save a loved one? The realistic answer most probably is still: Yes. But a week or so ago I happened upon footage of Morihei Ueshiba teaching class in his inimitable way.
I see him clearly having fun, this is a nice guy, never mind we are probably watching one of the deadliest warriors to have ever walked the face of the earth. Watching this rare 1957 B & W film was like revelation. Ueshiba shows he found a way to leave behind the murderous nature of fighting. By intending not to kill, not to do harm, becoming morally unencumbered, he seems to release additional speed and power into his effortless take downs. And when he takes up the wooden long sword, it's no longer the inferior practice tool for the unimaginably sharp samurai sword of the Kenjutsu master. Ueshiba's wooden 'Bokken' taps to correct, stings to change an attacker's mind, directs the take down or even knocks one unconscious, above all it stimulates the student to move fluidly and with complete confidence, as wielding a sword is wont to do. It is a true weapon for life. So apparently an old cat can still learn a new trick or two. I feel inspired. Of course May 13 2021 is when Christians everywhere celebrate that another extraordinary Teacher of Life passed through our world of, among nicer things, plenty of violence and murder. Jesus too taught life should be given, not taken. Funny thing is, without Jesus' death by crucifixion, the miracle of his return to life and him being seen by his students/disciples to go up ...and up.. ...and up, back to Wherever and Whomever he came from... there would be hardly any Christianity left...
Happy Ascension Day!!purr
I Believe In You
composed by Daniel John Muckala, Ty Lacy
performed by LeAnn Rimes
You breathe, new life begins. You speak and my world makes Sense, that's how it is, when It comes to you. Your mercy has no end, You're more than just a friend. It amazes me You feel the way you do. I believe in you And nothin' less. I believe in you Can't help myself. You're all the hope, The reason that I need. I believe in you Just because, I don't need no one, to prove your love. For all that I have seen, it's easier for me To believe in you. You are so beautiful. You are the miracle, That dries the tears, Heals a wounded heart. And it's so clear to see Your hand in everything. You are there for me, There to see me through. I believe in you And nothin' less. I believe in you Can't help myself. You're all the hope, The reason that I need. I believe in you Just because, I…
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Post by gus on May 12, 2021 2:52:32 GMT
Thanks for sharing
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