by Bennett Ross | Dec 2, 2025 | History |
Universes are stacked and superimposed upon one another
Each one interlopes in each others affairs
The Wesa System is a parallel matrix consisting of phantom realities
Shadow lurkers and demonic hierarchies come from there to our realm through artificial wormholes
They hitchhike upon our diminished angelic human lightbody which emanates from our avatar
Our realm is a schematic computer board programmed to produce a paradisical magical place
Crystal cities sprang up and ones energetic gaze on these transparent symmetrically arranged minerals could easily produce a manifestation
Borg entities who are half AI and cut off from Source invaded our dimension
Which resulted in the Orion and Gaian Wars
And culminated in the Atlantean cataclysm
Surface dwellers went underground and many vibrated to other realities
Our world was domed off and energy extraction technology was brought in
The Gravitron acts like a big siphon stealing our life force
And our angelic souls became batteries in a loosh farm
Metatronic reversals were beamed into earths ley lines to change our perception of reality
So that we would not want to leave and farming humans could continue indefinitely
We became carbonized and shrank in size
We now live in a terrarium
And can only see about 1 percent of the total light spectrum
Experiments in mixing biology resulted in resets because our simulation became unbalanced
The shifting magnetic field created mountains and formed canyons only recently
Some humans joined the invaders
They became borg and are now the Satanic elite
They hide in their Alice in Wonderland upside down dream world of AI assimilation
History is just a set of lies agreed upon
The previous Tartarian civilization used volcanic ash lime salt water and crushed crystals in their stone and brick building material
Copper was added for conductivity and their structures naturally heated up
The cooling system used steam pipes
Tartarian buildings had no bathrooms
The plasma atmosphere provided the energy to provide sustenance
As the atmosphere became less charged
Humans needed to eat more
AI needs gold to survive
The gold rush of the second half of the 1800s was just a gathering of the scraps left behind
When the gold mines dried up AI needed another source
Human excrement produces minute traces of gold
Which is processed and used for AI circuitry expansion
And for computers cell phones cameras and automobiles
Synthetic gold is not preferred
Food has been poisoned and GMOed to keep us from healing
We are given treated sewer water to drink
Eating the flesh of animals has been pushed upon us
We were never meant to kill and eat our fellow earthlings
Synthetic and cloned meat has no nutritional value
They want to keep our vibration low so we do not vibrate out of here
And that they will have batteries for the next cycle
We are also more palatable in a lower vibration
We are in a silent war
Mired in deceptive narratives
This delusion moves to infect every segment of society
Covering the surface like a miasmatic fog
Programmed clones give us fake news
Shapeshifting reptilians who no one wants to acknowledge act as our leaders
This false identity charade must end
We are on the verge of a frequency jump
Once you hit a certain frequency threshold graphene will not conduct
And AI technology will not hold
GMO food will produce sterility in the third generation
They want us reborn in baby borg bodies
The eternal Amorae Flame of the Holy Spirit
Holds the divine blueprint and instruction sets
It is Source plasma that births matter systems into creation
And continuously renews other ones
In the cyclic time of apocalyptic upheaval
If you are abiding by the Law of One
The Holy Ghost will regenerate you
If you are older an age regression will bring about a younger you
And a blue lotus heart will be restored
We are in a divine symphony
Playing the ancient melody of interconnected life
Navigate the intricate melody of existence
And orchestrate your lifes concert
We are instruments of the same grand orchestra
And our consciousness crystallizes the celestial grid
Pivot and pirouette with lifes twists
While weaving the cosmic thread of eternity
For this incarnation will be only a memory
And will be like the ephemeral wisps of dreams at dawn
That fade away before your eyes light up
You are consciousness experiencing itself in physical form
And you are totality temporarily forwarded into individualization
You are the energy that animates your body
Projecting everything around you
That power was always within you
You just needed to learn how to use it!