SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0258
SUPPLEMENTAL ENTRY
BLOG SUBTITLE NUMBER FOUR:
“JUDGE ME, HATE ME, BUT YOU WILL NOT DISPROVE ME”
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This is just a quick pre-dawn counter-attack. Just a few simple things will be said, but powerful stuff nonetheless, as the old song proclaims.
First I will take us to animals, without even making any connections in tonight's blog, with either the PAWM-PIE-ETTOS, or any of numerous mentioned by me incidents, involving the sub-human world amongst us, mentioned on blogs from years back; and not ever forgetting the Great Dane Dog named after month number 7, in our current Gregorian style calendrical system of keeping time, over at the Cifaloglio Trash Truck place in the area of Folsom, New Jersey, where I was employed indirectly through then as a private contract security officer in the early first years of our great and wonderful twenty-first century. I have a friend here in Florida who is a retired Veterinarian. You will be seeing in my opinion, within ten years or less, the works of this gifted soul, printed in science journals, as well as all over the media as attention becomes literally transfixed upon it as it ultimately will. As many know, from Main Street to wall Street, this is a totally controlled society, with gargantuan illusions of freedom, world wide. Wild new ideas catch on under certain circumstances, the most high listed of the bunch being if money can be made as a result of the introduction of this new 'whatever-thing' into the mainstream and culture of the ordinary population, or said maybe a bit better; us controlled folks. You need not be concerned with why I type these TRS secrets tonight, I know exactly what I'm doing in this personal horrendous fight between myself and the evil WOMO. You need not even speculate, just read on. Animals of all kind in this world, are living in an entirely different realm than us humans, sharing only the physical realities with us. They are a totally different species than humankind, and having this so called SOUL, has nothing whatsoever to do with any of it. Every physical item has its Astral Plane counterpart, as well as unlimited 5th dimensional hyperspace doppelgangers. Animals have total telepathy and are tens of thousands of years ahead of humankind, for the most part, ignoring the goings on of us, who they think of as their cohabitants of Planet Earth, They need to have frequency and square wave audible matching sonic connections between them, but that is merely a connection such as a telephone connects persons separated by distances. The barking of a dog or the meowing of, not ODF hacker scum, a cat; is nothing more than the necessary dial up of a so-called animal-phone. Then after the phone is connecting them with each other, the real communications begin, with a powerful mental merging, something talked about in my earlier blogs, in some detail. This telepathic communication cannot be done by us humans, other than in rare short mini versions of the real deal, that comes very naturally, by the sub-human species. But how sub-human is all of this, and should I be typing super instead of sub? Animals are oblivious to our world, our attempts to train them beyond certain points, and then we in our scientific wisdom, and so forth, declare them to be maxed out brain-wise, with limited learning abilities, when in truth, they are playing along, to a point, with us; and know exactly what goes on with us and our world, only they stopped caring about out silly nonsensical junk, a long time back in their 'evolution', or whatever word is a comfy choice for the individual readers of this blog. However, animals can have huge effects on many things that WE are totally oblivious of, and are indeed completely fooled by. Not only can certain powerful animals do this, THEY DO IN FACT DO THIS, and with our great human minds deceived and totally oblivious to it. Most of the time, the results are positive, effecting our moods in positive ways, proving through years of statistical analysis in fact that pet owners have lower blood pressure, live years longer, and much more, than the non-pet owners. Still and as with all things, what goes up must come down. All upsides thus have to have down sides, and this indeed is no different at all. Most of the time, it is the things that fly that all seem to gravitate together, biological, or mechanical, so birds since we are in the discussion mode of animal life, are those who fly. As one of my blogs from 2007 states, during a powerful storm at the Mullica Township, New Jersey Trailer Park where I resided at the time, all the birds flocked around me and came to rest in a huge circle all around me, while lightning flashed and I was in communication with HER through a series of quantum related coded systems, allowing HER to control otherwise random number generated machines that converted into sentences and words. Flies at Haddonwood Swim and Health Club in the middle nineties, would swarm right at me and bite me, and only me, and every time an exact low flying airplane would come and fly over the outdoor swimming pool, and this happened without fail, day after day. One day I was so angry, I did not climb out, but leaped totally out of the pool, catching the attention of several people, the dude calling himself the 'Holy Spirit Lifeguard', the owner of the club, and a few other swimmers and onlookers, details to this need not be addressed at this exact time and place. Now this topic is merely a small crack opening, and much more will later continue on with this, so for now I will take us to another item.
Many people have many faiths, including no faith at all, and this is entirely everybody's own business, but I am here tonight to print some irrefutable freaking facts. If you do not want to take the chance of becoming very uncomfortable in short order, stop reading now or move onto the blogs of Limo-Driver Charlie, and his starry stories, or perhaps if you are hungry, you might try Aunt Gladys Ann' famous Mississippi Cherry Pies. If you read on here, you will not like what gets said. Caveat Emptor.
If you pick up the Christian Bible, I use the translation of the King James (KJV), you will hear the most fantastic story ever told, or at least this is what we all have been told, and who am I to say boo about that? You can be a big fan of human psychiatric sciences and mind studies, or a scoffer, or be any place in-between, but wherever you may be, I can prove to you what I now will tell you, and it is incredible. There is a book medically universally accepted by all mind-docs, called the DSM, I believe the total now is 5 published volumes as ODF the OF HACKER SCUM, as of the date of this blog, one month shy of birthday 57 years for me. This DSM-5 if studied with scrutiny by top recognized experts, who also go on to study the OLD TESTAMENT of the KJV HOLY BIBLE, have no choice but to conclude that all of my MORIANITY must have some powerful mysterious validity to it, after studying MORIANITY as well, of course, and these unfathomable truths are as follows. There is a high probability and in some cases, a total 100% diagnosis based on the DSM-5, that the god of the bible is a female entity in her middle teens, who if seen as a patient for a psychiatric treatment and evaluation, would be written as egocentric, insanely jealous, heavily neurotic, schizophrenic, multiple personality disorder, bipolar disorder with major related psychotic features, and believe me folks, the list does go on and on. Granted, this is frail man using his frail science to try and diagnose this unlimited all powerful GOD, but still and all, in lieu of MORIANITY and the life of Mountainpen, it is nothing less than a fascinating truth that indeed it works out this way, but don't take my word for a thing, check it out real well, do a year's worth of powerful homework and legwork, then tell me how I am so far off base with my last 6+ years of wild blogs. I never said I know it all peeps, just that you cannot put 1000 watts of power through a 10 watt speaker. Our human minds are not designed to think in quantum dynamics. Someone today told me that GOD thinks in QD and that is why the gap between us and this awesome entity, exists. This is putting it simple and compressing it a few bazillion times, but it does mirror image the truth and what Morianity is all about,and these blogs.
The final TRS tonight is MARY CARTER PAINT COMPANY, the secret covert best kept hush-hush on Planet Earth, who this firm really is, what they do, the whole 27 feet, 9 yards, 324 inches, whatever Congressman Pileggi Bands. This is a dummy company for Resorts hotel Casino of Atlantic city, New Jersey, and this is a dummy front for the Central Intelligence Agency, and this is a dummy front that takes the heat and blame, for the real power house black file agencies (BFA), one recognized one in recent years forced out of its great closets of darkness and stealth, being the No such agency, (NSA), and its realer name of course. My life can be divided into sections no matter how much I hate admitting to this. 1) Before leaving school, 2) Jim Burr, 3) Chocking condition in Atco and meeting Lightning in ways most never do, even those struck by her, 4) Writing the song called, “REAL GOOD GIRL”, 5) My great quest to find the missing teenager who forever changed my life, 6) Coming to see the powerful truth that numbers 1-5 were really all one and the same deal all along, and this pathway towards final enlightenment is still ongoing, and began about seven years after the nineteen hundred were forever washed into history. It is difficult to explain this any better, as this was a maximum effort, just to get this paragraph printed out. Jim Burr was Jim Pratt in my 1994 'fictional-book' called, “The Permission Barrier”. This book ended the lives fictionally of course, not all that differently in event or time, of both my mother Grace Mason Mohr, as well as my best friend in adult life, David Charles Roth, who I met at a guard job working retail security late in the year of 1985. It was David who sneaked a super secret chart, out of his Masonic Lodge, showing me how I am directly related back to Samuel Huntington, how he was directly related back to Mary Stuart the Queen of Scotland, and how SHE was directly descended from King David of the Old testament Bible. A few years after this, along came Dan Brown, the great author of books, about Jesus having a secret daughter, named what else but SARAH? Right after David and I made contact with the Camden County Prosecutors Office in New Jersey, along came the greatest law show to ever hit television, “LAW & ORDER”.
I got your message MI, and will obey my wonderful TQ. Think how scared I was three years ago on that road trip. Life is a learning experience, but I am always here if you need me, 24-7-365.2422, and you know it! IWALU. If I survive your wild cousins, it will be quite an experience, perhaps it is there to make me a stronger person. You know that all I am seeking after and have been for a long time now, is the truth, nothing more, nothing less. Just take good care of you, as your wonderful song says, you deserve to smile.
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