INVESTIGATOR: Do you know there is a new ET treaty under consideration, that gives 10million humans a year, to the ETs? To play with?
INVESTIGATOR: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/abidemir/message/4553 I
This isn't funny
anymore. M. S., moderator of the Forum, deals with anything
and everything except the political RAMIFICATIONS of ET exchanges
BARDSQUILL: sheesh, complicated plots there
INVESTIGATOR: Yes, very complicated, and getting more
BARDSQUILL: JESUS, FDR AND THE MERU SUPER-ANTENNA
By William Henry
INVESTIGATOR: Honey, what do you make of this? It's WAY over my head.
BARDSQUILL: two gamma ray bursts today: wonder if these are onramps for the gods
BARDSQUILL: way over my head too
INVESTIGATOR: They're deliberate and intentional, to break the Pac Rim.
INVESTIGATOR: I know that much.
BARDSQUILL: All this stargate stuff though, seems to me that we each have a gate in our heads so to speak
INVESTIGATOR: When the Pac Rim goes, we get a new Ice Age and 90% of the world's people go byebye
INVESTIGATOR: Our planetary leadership is perceived by the Galactic Council to be a loose cannon.
INVESTIGATOR: They're taking us down.
BARDSQUILL: all I know is that in mid-80s these three tall pale foggy dudes showed up in my room, said, "now is the time", and zap I was truckin around the earth and out to the stars. I liked it, must be crazy....
INVESTIGATOR: Yeah, but you are part of the intelligentsia. They're not so nice to other people, not your equal.
INVESTIGATOR: What about the young girls they use as wombs for their experimental kids?
BARDSQUILL: happened twice actually so's i wouldn't forget
INVESTIGATOR: yeah. Did they chip you?
BARDSQUILL: yea, i know about that but wonder if they are the same mob of ets
INVESTIGATOR: That's one problem. There are different races of them. Some are benign, some, not.
BARDSQUILL: these entities seemed almost ancestral
BARDSQUILL: altho they coulda tricked me, sneaky suckers
INVESTIGATOR: Okay, well, clearly, you are not human, in the sense of spirit, just as I am not. We are some form of hybrids already.
BARDSQUILL: all i know is that i liked it and didn't want to come back....to fresno
INVESTIGATOR: I don't blame you. Everybody wants to go home.
BARDSQUILL: it was the conclusion of an ordeal lasting many years tho, my first experiences made me pee my levis
INVESTIGATOR: Not surprising.
BARDSQUILL: not that i saw monsters, but the energy was so intense thought i would fry.
INVESTIGATOR: they have to energize you, just so you can see them with your material eyes.
BARDSQUILL: started gettin the energy bunny routine as a wee kid, doses would increase over the years..
INVESTIGATOR: Well, now, where is it taking you?
BARDSQUILL: now, not much happens, so i guess i'm finally normal
INVESTIGATOR: We will never be normal.
INVESTIGATOR: Would you really WANT to be "normal"? I doubt it.
BARDSQUILL: well the periodic obsessions are a pain in the butt.
BARDSQUILL: rather go fishin
INVESTIGATOR: They work toward moving your will to compliance with their objectives.
BARDSQUILL: maybe they gave up on me, i'm a lousy joiner
INVESTIGATOR: Our preferences don't count.
INVESTIGATOR: They don't work from our preferences, only their needs.
BARDSQUILL: something chasing my daughter tho, pisses me off, will find a way to get even
INVESTIGATOR: She has her soul path, also.
INVESTIGATOR: her path may be as important as yours.
INVESTIGATOR: her soul is not a newbie, you know.
BARDSQUILL: well I've seen goodies and a few times, baddies, which drew this old peaceful fart into combat
INVESTIGATOR: Then you realize, this that we experience in Time, is not all there is--not by a longshot.
BARDSQUILL: most of the baddies ain't brave enough to manifest, they work on the sneaky planes
INVESTIGATOR: Yeah, only they are in control of the US Gubmint.
BARDSQUILL: once you know who they are tho, you gottem.
BARDSQUILL: humans can kick ass.
INVESTIGATOR: yes, because you can invoke Right Time and Right Place and they cannot resist.
INVESTIGATOR: Right Time and Right Place are laws nobody wants to resist, because out of time or out of place, one is in Oblivion.
BARDSQUILL: the shadow entities the toughest to deal with, freakin never manifest except as dark goo, but instinct determines what to do
INVESTIGATOR: Well, what's the point?
BARDSQUILL: seldom a pre-planned interface, they just attack and then you send them back to the pit.
INVESTIGATOR: What's the point? Why are they attacking?
BARDSQUILL: seems to come from the solar plexus
BARDSQUILL: have no idea why they attack, bunch of shadow-dopes.
BARDSQUILL: only really experienced this once, not a veteran
INVESTIGATOR: Then, what have you determined they are trying to interrupt or distract you FROM?
BARDSQUILL: in this case there were dozens of them in a general attack to a wide group, not just me.
INVESTIGATOR: Well, then, what is their objective? What are they trying to cull or prevent from happening?
BARDSQUILL: seemed like one of my guardians told me to go fight em, to which I said, hell no, but happened anyways, fyne thing...
INVESTIGATOR: Okay. Are they trying to distract you?
BARDSQUILL: from my standpoint they just seemed to generally hate us.
BARDSQUILL: like an old enemy
INVESTIGATOR: That is a distraction.
BARDSQUILL: well we can distract them suckers into oblivion, humans can defeat them
BARDSQUILL: this force wells up in the solar plexus and they are goners.
INVESTIGATOR: No. We can only obtain our goals if we remain focused, ourselves. Competition and aggression aremerely always distractions.
INVESTIGATOR: There's NO "goners." We're all eternal.
BARDSQUILL: I'm not a fighter by nature, just minding my own business
BARDSQUILL: but this was serious
INVESTIGATOR: Yeah, all distractions merely point to what we were doing that was really important.
BARDSQUILL: a lot of people literally went down hard.
INVESTIGATOR: yes, and that too is really a waste of their time. If they resisted aggression, they might have been able to continue at what they were doing, that was important.
BARDSQUILL: see there were these baby wicca doing a wicca-thing in a bookstore in fresno called the Brass Unicorn, they were succeeding with their wicca stunts, the room was turning purple and all of a sudden, WHAM
INVESTIGATOR: Well, I'm sorry these distractions upset you.
BARDSQUILL: next thing you know a whole bunch of agonized wicca-kids in a very bad space, hell, they even called the police ambulance to haul them over to the psyche ward.
INVESTIGATOR: Too bad. Waste of their time.
INVESTIGATOR: Listen, Kent, I have to go attend to something's. But I hope I helped you realize, the stakes in this ET invasion are higher than we are being told.
BARDSQUILL: So they came to my office at the college to ask for help. To which I said, "forget it. Go away and leave me alone."
INVESTIGATOR: Well, I hope you can get OVER the fact, they distracted you.
BARDSQUILL: but over the next few days I got drawn into it.
INVESTIGATOR: Resist, Kent.
BARDSQUILL: that was a long time ago
INVESTIGATOR: Then, let it go. We have work to do now, to inform people that they are vulnerable to being "USED" as experimental materials.
BARDSQUILL: I was at my farm watching TV minding my own business and this vortex opened in mid-space. Had no choice then...
INVESTIGATOR: Well, looks as if they keep you in a state of not knowing whether you're going or coming.
BARDSQUILL: no, I whupped them and it was over.
BARDSQUILL: Nothing much happens now to me personally
INVESTIGATOR: It's not over so long as it'still in your mind.
INVESTIGATOR: good, keep it cleaned out. We have to move on.
BARDSQUILL: well as I see it I might be okay, but I'm beginning to see the haunting of a whole people going on now.
BARDSQUILL: I mean something not good is hangin over America.
INVESTIGATOR: Yes, and you know how to resist being haunted, having overcome being haunted yourself.
INVESTIGATOR: Now you're talking.
BARDSQUILL: So this voice is saying it's time to fight again. And I'm telling that voice to go away and leave me alone.
Hey, Voice, fight your own battles, Jack.
INVESTIGATOR: There you go. Why aren't you telling EVERYBODY how to resist, how to do this?
INVESTIGATOR: That is the most PRECIOUS thing you know.
BARDSQUILL: Voice seems to be a god-source but I guess they don't make gods like they used-to. Pretty wimpy.
BARDSQUILL: Okay, so what do I do, tell everyone to activate their solar plexus.
INVESTIGATOR: Tell your experience.
INVESTIGATOR: Keep telling your experience, and those who need to know will find out what they need to know.