I regret that since the 'exotic' was my 'normal' that I was notably
DISCOMPASSIONATE with my Dad's underlying PTSD-chronic
discomfiture in my presence(not quite like the CHILDREN OF
THE DAMNED but kind've~:^)  My Dad handed me his copy
of the NELLIS-AFB debriefing report when I was five and
I indifferently scanned it and said, "Yea, I remember it all;
and your point is?. . ." MY DAD GOES THROUGH THIS
HARROWING TRANDIMENSIONAL-TRANSTEMPORAL
TUNNEL OF THE WYRD and comes out on the other side
WITH THIS POKER-FACED KID who can(and does) regularly
refexively INVADE HIS PSYCHE AND EXTRACT DATA
(without permission I might add) and the kid acts like;  "Oops
oh, so what,  relax, GET OVER IT ALREADY; SUCK IT UP. . .
get my drift. . . 
 
SORRY TO SAY MY OLDER SIBLING considered it her
duty to DESTROY MY DAD'S FILES when he passed before
I could prevent her from doing it. . . HOWEVER; if you have an
inside source at DARPA, I'm relatively positive that they could
'retrieve' a copy for you. . .
 
As far as I'm conserned with DARPA; I throw out DATA and
if they want some. . . then come and get some; C'est la Vie!
 
Just before Dad passed a few days he once more came to
speak to me and said,  "?Remember the Report?" and I said,
"Of course Dad. . . ." and He said simply,  "IT'S TIME."  
I had been raising my family working in the OIl Fields with 'SAVES' like you
spoke of a DAILY OCCURANCE and the real WYRD had been
in NAM the point-blank shootings and bombings/mines that I got
back up from the ground on many occaissions with my clothes full
of bullet and schrapnel holes and even my hairs trimmed and
nary a mark on me. . . got a few holes but 'minor' when all about
me were maimed and mutilated. . . . gone.  
 
The special effects
of the MATRIX are NOTHING as compared to the 'EFFECTS' of
the INFINITE ALL MIND// I AM. . . I had watched a(my) hand crushed beyond repair
at the wrist in the oil field turn gangrenous-dead with ALL CIRCULATION
DESTROYED be scheduled for amputation and had a 'naive' and 'simple'neigbor
SPEAK A SINGLE SENTENSE about her 'knowing' YESHUA ALPHA-OMEGA
/'The Archetype First and the Last;' and my CROWN CHAKRA OPENED INVOLUNTARILY 
and an Einstein-Rosen Tube-Ubilicle 'LINE'
opened above my Head and poured in GOLDEN SENTIENT PLASMA-OIL that
went straight to my shoulder & down to my  VISIBLY-ROSE-NEON-GLOWING
 HAND which EXPERIENCED FULLY HEALING REVERSE BIO-ENTROPY
in CO-EXPERIENCE WITH TWO OTHER SOBRE PEOPLE. . .
 
There was a mini series called TAKEN about the ongoing family
experiences of a WWII bomber pilot & with EXACTLY MY DAD'S EXPERIENCES.
I WELL KNEW that the writers/producers had been commissioned by
dark-projects ops to WAKE UP those who were to start REGURGITATING
THIS EXOTIC DATA. . . 
AND SO WE DID. . . . But my Dad's mentioning the REPORT at his Passing was my 
first
REACTIVATION CUE. . .
 
As the Nam Vet son I watched pretty much my life
story unfolding before my eyes in the TAKEN mini-series
with Dakota Fanning role as the Pilot's grand-daughter
final descendent. 
 
The 'not so subtley' encoded message was:  IT'S TIME. . 
 
Dad & I made peace eventually because mostly I kept my
sense of humor over the 'subject' and eventually he finally
'grew' a sense of humor. . . . kind've ~;^).

 

> Date: Fri, 29 Mar 2013 10:53:14 -0700
> Subject: Re: [Vo]:EckhartTolleDYING MATRIX vs SIRIUS DISCLOSURE/BOB DEAN. 
> .DARK VOICE Eckhart Tolle SAME VOICE as HITLER spooky
> From: [email protected]
> To: [email protected]; [email protected]; [email protected]
> 
> Jack,
> 
> I'm getting more interested in this event -- well, are there any
> images of original documents that you can supply for me to look at ?
> -- in June, 1986, I had a "magic save" one night on a train in Mexico,
> when I went between the cars in the dark and turned to the right to
> lean on the railing, which hadn't been put up in place, so innocently
> fell forward toward the cactus at 40-50 mph -- my left hand shot out
> and caught a handhold and I brought my right hand over to grip it, and
> there I was on tiptoes, perfectly calm, before I stood myself
> straight, thinking, "That was really close -- I just nearly died or
> got terribly hurt -- I wouldn't try a catch like that for a million
> dollars..." The next morning in Oaxaca, I hand printed a 10 page
> letter about it, which I still have -- over the years I slowly came to
> appreciate that it was a miracle... no handhold on the right side...
> I was going to a 10 day small workshop with Doris Crawford on the
> Infinite Way of Joel Sol Goldsmith.
> 
> within the fellowship of service, Rich
> 
> On Fri, Mar 29, 2013 at 9:48 AM, Jack Harbach-O'Sullivan
> <[email protected]> wrote:
> 
> > REGARDs THE 'POETIC' METAPHOR: We 'all' are thus relative to common
> > origins'
> >
> > THE FACTS; My Dad(a WW-II) bomber pilot veteran was assigned to fly B-29s
> > over MIG Ally KOREA the night of July 7th 1951 and his plane esp. engines
> > were torn
> > to shreds an the aircraft healed over into it's DEATH SPIRAL(beyond to point
> > of no return) when a SILVER SHIMMERING ELIPSE 'locked' itself in place 
> > between
> > front wing and aft aeleron a few feet from the left side fuselage and
> 
                                          

Reply via email to