So For you 'elite' employees...

Got caught up in basically what I would consider an intervention over on one of the parasite forums, so I'll save the muscle testing till tomorrow.

I did start thinking about the silence here—so out of the norm for the usual reactions I get—In the past, I've had 'elite' aka hybrid employees coming out of the woodwork. I was often neck deep in 'em. So, like I said in my aside. You all must be getting orders to stand down about my stuff.

Since you know you're being paid to discredit things that are actually real, I would also think you realize they wouldn't have you on stand down about my posts if there wasn't something real about it too. So I'm kinda guessing you're the ones most likely to be reading this—maybe wondering why the 'elite' care enough to address it at all. I don't imagine they do that for many people, eh?
So maybe you're seeing what it's all about. I'm laying them bare---much to their dismay I'm sure.

One of you hybrid employees accidentally blew his cover on Myspace (now quite a few years ago), because he posted a supposed to be private communique with his handler, asking how in the world did I know this stuff, where was I getting my information---he gave some guesses as I recall, but never said anything like 'what a loony tune' or 'wow what asylum did she escape from'. No it was a honest to goodness puzzle to him.

At that time, you couldn't edit or delete your post so it was there for all to see. I asked him what he meant, but for the nearly first time, he wouldn't answer me. And later that day, he got one of his mod buddies to pull the whole topic, and wouldn't ever talk to me again.

That was one of my first tangible experiences that indeed, there was some kind of agenda about stopping my information. That belief has only gotten stronger across the years with the continuing and often quite vicious attacks. And now—dead silence. Equally suspicious. Their only hope now being I get ignored because what I'm saying is so far away from the version they've contrived and forced folks to believe by not leaving any alternative.

I think they've figured out there's no way to stop me—not physically since I'm learning from my source I've had two 'angels' watching over me my whole life, protecting me from any physical harm, especially from them, cuz THIS was what I've been meant to do, all along.

They just a month ago destroyed my computer in their efforts to stop me. Luckily I'm able to get a new one as needed. But you can tell them, I'm never coming back to FaceBook, so they might as well stop watching. And you might let them know it's because of that, I came back here and started writing this. Talk about shooting themselves in the foot. In spite of all their research and psychological studying, they've never understood us humans.

So to satisfy your curiosity I'll tell you where I'm getting my information. :) Poor heathen hammer—he really did want to know. You of all people are most likely to know what I'm saying is entirely possible, although I don't think your bosses ever do really tell you much. So, my source is the overarching sentience of the collective unconscious itself.

I call it her cuz it's a nurturing supportive energy as is traditionally thought to be female. It is actually neither. It's so far above any such limitations. Anyway, thru her, I have access to any and all human memories, which include any ex aliens and all their alien lives as well, which are now active in our collective unconscious, but dorment in theirs. Often she'll send like a video clip where I can actually see thru the eyes of the people there. That's why Atlantis's destruction was so difficult—I experienced it thru the memories of a number of different folks, so not just sight and sound but smell, taste—how it felt. It was far worse than any movie, because I knew these folks actually went thru it. I felt it.

So anything in there, I have access to, in a conscious way. I'm totally not joking when I say I'm just skimming---the amount of memories stored there is staggering. Imagine the library of congress on steroids---but bigger and far more immersive like being in an Imax theater. And the hybrids have no way to enter, much less change anything in there.

And I know what they're doing too, because they've pretty much always had human servants attending them in all their meetings; aka makers of human memories, which end up in the collective unconscious even if the human is still alive. That's probably changing as we speak. *lol*

So, like I said, my source is totally incorruptible and impeccable. She is as close to 'god' as exists, except the overarching sentience of the universe. 'He' makes galaxies and stars and stuff. Technically more powerful, but far less likely to involve himself at this level. Because humanity is so huge, she's got a huge power base and she's actually become the go-to being for any of the sentient life forms around here. Like the Queen of overarching sentiences.

She actually had to be careful not to protect us too much, cuz the hybrids would have run if they'd ever realized how stacked the deck actually was against them ever succeeding. And she knew we 'sit on our butt' humans needed that motivation, even if it meant enduring their gleeful abuse. We absolutely need to make full enlightenment and we needed to be ready now. So they had to stay until now. But it's just about over. They were never going to win. She just had to let them think they might.

She's saying you employees don't have to go down with that ship though. I'm not getting much yet on any specifics. I'm guessing she and the El-*th are thinking of some way to get you out safe. It'll not sit well with the hybrids.

Of course—best be sincere in your desire to switch sides cuz the El-*th are actually very telepathic and we humans don't have the ability to hide our thoughts well enough to get by with a lie. Neither do the hybrids. The El-*th just weren't expecting their treachery—especially with the greys vouching for them so never bothered to try to read them. Just sayin' if they try to recruit you to be a double agent. Their guidance to avoid being read is worthless.

Still ended up being a novella--dang. Sorry. Tweet