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Haven’t heard Slightly Stoopid for too long, thanks for posting that!

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I took a break today from the computer and took my son to the park. On the way I stopped for gas. Filled my tank stopping the pump at exactly $40.00 (“exactly”, when does that ever happen?) for 12.349 gallons (“1234” to me means “it’s easier than you think” and I channel Nine) at, according to the receipt, 2:22 pm.

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How about… they’re stalling me?
When I am about to post it, something pulls me away from the computer… like a neighbor at the door, or my son calling me, or… you know. It’s not quite time, best I can figure 🙄

Waiting for the tap on the shoulder… First read these, is what I’m getting.

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I did get to the point where he talks about being right next to the person watching, and I felt a definite magnetic pull to the right side of my body… anybody else sense anything?

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I have given up on watching the video! Every time I tried, my computer rebooted somewhere during the massive influx of love I was feeling from his eyes! What I did see looked like it was in 3-D, like he could have reached out and touched me (well, I guess that happened 😆 )

btw, I have had nary a glitch other than that all day… and that happened 5 or 6 times (I lost count) 😐

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@UFOBelieve wrote:

On a side note, when will you post your new one?

hmm… I’m stalling 😉

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Alain, as I re-read much of what I’ve posted on my blog site, I see it was all related to the kind of contact that Blossom brought to our collective awareness in such a rut-shattering way. You’ll have to read through it, thought, because there’s nothing specific, yet it’s woven all through.

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Oh, I understand what you mean, dax 😆
Not only have I felt a hand guiding me through a maze, I have felt the presence of… something… in my head, like knowing something was learning my neural pathways so an interface could be established for communication. Like, how do we translate THIS into grammatical, meaningful English-language words and then make her hand move while writing?

Yes a lab rat. But the treats are nice, anyway 😉
Very healing.

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My husband said tonight, a good captain will not send his ship into dangerous waters, especially with billions of people involved. If there was any chance of a loose cannon being fired on people because of their appearance, they’d not risk it.

I keep trying to get him to sign up… aw, he’d probably make me type it anyway! 😆

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Greg, hugs! my brother…

I knew somewhere I had written something else about a stage play and a giant spaceship, and here, I found it, originally posted August 14:

now the time has come for a real heart-to-heart talk

Are you familiar with the term “Losers never win, but neither do rememberers ever forget”? It is a phrase that would make a lot of sense right now to a lot of people who are asking the sky to open up with a show of presence, if they but knew the full extent of your front-page headlines across much of the globe. Playing out in the world arena is a drama that is as old as the light that reaches you from the distant stars of the night sky. It’s a drama that’s older, you might say, than dirt. And yet it is also a drama that exists only because the players have lost the last page of the script and are in a tizzy onstage, as they break a sweat and their makeup starts to run, their wigs sag, and all but lost to the jeers of the crowd they continue to chase the spotlight. We say it exists in this way because the players are really only projections of your own inner personas created as you travel the charts plotted by the director, your soul, on the various stages of time and space. Within the darkened cavern of the theater of consciousness, you witness untold numbers of experiences unfold as if lit from your own eyes. You are the director, and the commotion onstage is about to break into catastrophic destruction of the set. With a little responsible effort, the cast can be led to break into song instead, before the final curtain calls begin. But first, there is a matter of great import to write into the script, and that is, how do you manage to float a giant vehicle over the audience without a crane or pulleys? Let’s take a look at the options available to you and reveal some innovative ideas that might come in handy as the pandemonium onstage spills some secrets to the largely unsuspecting audience.

In the back of the set is a trap door, cleverly hidden among the wreckage of the battle scene that has just taken place between factions of factions and the puppets of the Evil Overlord who appeared around Act Two and who has been lavishing praise upon his own purposes since then. The critics all agree, for the most part, their ears having been twisted so, that a rewrite of the entire drama at the hand of the Evil Overlord is just what the people need to be cheering for. However, hidden behind the trap door is a character who remains to be named (sorry, folks, no plot spoilers here) who has a trick or two to reveal to the audience. In a single action, everything will change for everyone everywhere. No more secrets will remain once it becomes clear that the entire cast is crowding around the spotlight. Every stitch of costuming will show, every safety pin, every patch, every underdog’s superhero cape. Then the brilliant spotlight will become a starship and the entire theater will be flooded with a brilliance like the sun.

But first, an announcement from the ground crew, on behalf of our sponsors, the men and women of the Earth who pray for peace.

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Now, back to the show. Already you can see the cast of characters making confused gestures and self-contradictory excuses for them. Calm yourselves. Let the mayhem simply stop within your own awareness and will it to stop in the projection. You as director have that authority. Find peace. Even in the most disturbing thoughts and images is it possible to find a pathway to peace. You as audience have the power to watch as you choose. When you find yourself getting caught up in the drama, close your eyes just long enough to formulate a thought for peace to be. It is a great show, though, and you won’t want to miss a single moment of it. Meanwhile, you could keep an eye on that trap door in the background of the set, and know that friends are waiting in the wings.

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… and here is my response 😀

Okay, timelines. Imagine a point from which countless threads originate, going in all directions out from center. Imagine you are an infinite consciousness that decides to localize awareness into a dot of flesh (the Renegades love that term) which has to decide which timeline it will experience at any one time. Each timeline leads to a different next outcome and a different outcome further down the line, but ultimately it returns to a single point of consciousness. We have, collectively, chosen to leave the timeline of an Oct. 14 showing and instead chosen to experience this one. From a greater level of consciousness, we KNOW this is the better decision for an outcome in harmony with the intention we have set individually and collectively. But we feel grief for leaving that joy.

So now we can make another decision. Do we slog on through the mud, or do we walk bravely on, or do we hold hands with as many people as possible and run madly into the light? We can do anything. Remember this?

“If an individual here and another there and another somewhere else hold that desire, individually, we applaud the renegade thinkers and encourage them to come together as a harmonic unit to practice together the fine art and high science of changing reality. When a collective of people who hold a similar harmonic vision employ desire as a creative tool, not as an attachment but as a magnetic force present in all things, the potential for change is more irresistible and it more easily comes into being. You are weaving networks of consciousness across great distances, whether physical, geographic, or ideological, and the pull of your desire for interaction with a greater reality becomes ever more inevitable.”

I see these threads of time as infinite points of magnetic consciousness… we are each magnets with a specific polarity based on our beliefs and beingness and so much more, that for another discussion I suppose. Chaos is shaking up our pattern, decisions are being made, another pattern is forming and we are part of it (and holographically, we are it). That pattern sets into form as beliefs are shattered and reassembled harmonically in accord with What Is now. We create this new thread together. So we gotta believe something better than we imagine is coming into being. “To make any judgement at this point in time about how events will unfold is premature, but we can tell you this: It will all unfold in a way you can’t yet imagine.”

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Because they love us and we are ready to experience love on a higher, expanded, cosmic level. Because we are becoming a functioning human organism rather than a cancer to ourselves. Because we have called them. Because it’s about that time on the Mayan calendar for us to meet, they’re driving to our place. For starters 😉

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@Zetanian wrote:

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@Zetanian wrote:

Poor woman…I feel for her.

The question now is: Where are these messages coming from?

From a source of great healing.
Believe it or not. 😉

That’s not a conclusion I would make when seeing people with their hopes crushed.

If it is hope in something greater than oneself appear to make us feel better about ourselves, I would count that a hope that must be crushed if healing is to happen. We are more than we have been led to believe, yet many will not or can not believe that. It is a sly thing to see the difference between what was hoped for and what in this reality is truly needed and has indeed begun to come into being. Do you have the eyes to see that, Z?

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Welcome, Bob, and as a former Marylander from ’round Charm City way, may I just say “Hey, hon!” 😉

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@SteveB wrote:

As a supporter of “First Contact,” I have taken a significant black eye from the colleagues and friends that I shared the October 14 prediction with. I personally did not believe the prediction when it came out and only got behind it when I saw validations of it from Adamu, Heidi Stadler’s Ashtar, Ag-Agria, Matthew Ward, and Mike Quinsey’s Atmos.

Steve, who are you and what is your website?

I assume others have also paid a price for backing what Adamu supported.

I think we may well find that price to be a lot of old baggage and flimsy beliefs. There’s something bigger than just a sighting going on here.

There is much more at stake here than a black eye however. I have been opposing the global elite on this planet for a number of years, risking my reputation and job prospects by writing articles on 9/11, depleted uranium, and the global cabal.

I have watched the elite undermine national economies, blow up the World Trade Center, start murderous wars in the Balkans, Afghanistan, and Iraq, deform Iraqi babies with depleted-uranium weapons, build underground bunkers and above-ground prison camps to house dissidents, strip the American Constitution, and now bring down the American economy.

I have lived with fear for my part in opposing the elite. I now gamble all the credibility I have created through that dissidence on getting behind the offer that galactic visitors have made to come to Earth and assist us to unseat the global cabal. It is enough that I must stand against the tide of scorn that people heap on “UFO enthusiasts” without being taken in by false predictions, lent support by offworld representatives such as Adamu.

If he indeed travels thousands of light years here and regards the cabal’s weapons as party favours, if he indeed knows what our future holds, I expect him not to lead me astray.

I request from Adamu unfailing integrity. I did not get it, as far as I am aware, in his prediction of a “mid-October” landing. I now want to know why and I will not take scorn or a lecture from you on the subject.

Steve, for everything you say here, if you replace your “I” with me, Opal, and “Adamu” with my sources, this entire statement would be as true for me as it is for you as you have written it — well, except for the bit about Adamu’s integrity, you just don’t have the proof yet that you might be jumping the gun here. You are not alone here, brother. At least a few of us have been through quite the same reality you describe and hold ourselves to as high a degree of self-respect and integrity.

This forum either has some serious business to conduct or I have come to the wrong place.

Try to relax your shoulderblades and breathe. That is the serious business we are about here. Preparation without fear requires relaxing into the power of the moment. The messages you find here will be more full of meaning and value if you are in a receptive posture. I offer this with love and respect.

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