SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0398
WORLD LABORATORIES OF 2295
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TEOHIV/TMCAM/MORPRO
BLOG SUBTITLE NUMBER FOUR:
“I TOLD YOU GINA, AND ALL OTHERS, AND I AM RIGHT”
© MWM/MWM/BOM/MF-2
'THESE WORDS ARE THE TOTAL TRUTH SO HELP ME JEHOVAH'
NOT THAT YOU EVER WILL.
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Well, the DOW JONES MARKETS gained nearly 200 points today, and will go on flying this week, UP AND UP AND UP, and the filthy PHILADELPHIA FLYERS HOICKEY TEAM WILL WIN AND WIN AND WIN THEIR PLAYOFF GAMES, AND GET THE 2012 SAR STANLEY CUP THIS SEASON, AFTER NOT SEEING IT SINCE MAY OF 1975 ON BACK TO BACK CUP WINNING SEASONS IN THE TERRY JACKSON NON SUN OF ETERNAL NIGHT AND BELEAKNESS FOR THE MOUNTAINPEN.
How I love to tell the story of my night-lady Gina who I met in late 1996 at the Somerdale death house on Harvard and Yale Avenues at the corner, huh Karen Traitor Back Stabber Simons, who abandoned me totally, and did a Randy Van-Warner on me, that would make the entire music industry or the (RIAA) blush in embarrassing jealousy. Yes Gina was a lovely very tall long dark haired goddess who was well paid for her sexual services from this time through the end of the century. She was also freakishly strong physically, and could pin me down instantly in an arm wrestle. She told me how she could before we did it, and after she nearly broke my poor old flabby arm, she said in that so totally cool little girl voice of here, “TOLD YOU”, and beamed me the cutest smile you ever could imagine. Ever since this, when I am persecuted horrendously and since I understand how this is done with the motive of making the stock market race endlessly UPWARD, and this all began on AUGUST 15th of 1986, so when the shit strikes as my blogs so indeed perfectly reflect, I then take advantage of the gained credibility that at least comes out of the disaster, and try and salvage something besides my dads treasure with my pal Joe Wilson, YO. Yes friends and fiends out here, and all of you know your category, “I—TOLD—YOU!!!!!!!!
EXPLORATRONS, EXPLORATRONS, EXPLORATRONS; “WOW”, let me just start some place my peeps, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
********WHAT CAN I SAY, JAY-JAY EVANS?********
FIRST, SINCE I STARTED THIS BLOG, BOTH MY NEIGHBORS STARTED SOME NOISE UP, NOT REAL BAD, BUT IT WAS DEAD QUIET UP UNTIL I BEGAN BLOGGING, AND HOW DIO THEY KNOW I AM BLOGGING, AS THIS MACHONE DOES NOT MAKE ONE SOUND? An exploratron can overtake a person, a machine, or energies around them if advanced enough, and be able to control weather, people, computers, animals, you name it. My sound system is messed with continually by them, so is my video system, my computer, it happens here, it happens at every address I am at, here in Florida, back in New Jersey, folks let me be frank with you, EXPLORATRONS DON'T NEED PASSPORTS, and they can go wherever they like at velocities that go far beyond what converts mass into energy, or roughly 34.7 billion miles per second, some just say, as did my lovely kid in 2008, or my pop's ark pal a long time ago, “C-SQ”. Exploratrons do not move at any speed, they exist inside of their own dimension. This dimension can lock where they are and any other 5th dimensional place is, and instantaneously make these two points exactly be one and the same thing. This is shy light cannot escape or travel through wormholes from white hole to black hole sides, but to an exploratron, it is “childsplay”. Yes, your friend does know a few things about higher reality, Angie Lovely Harmon, but do either of you know about the reality of EXPLORATRONS?
When you can learn how to induce the WAKING FREEZE, get past your fears of physical death, and move to the next level achievable after the waking freeze, you are on your way to more than aquariums with your daughter on a Tuesday afternoon.
The 'PAHOFA' is the tool to reach the waking freeze, and it was originally called in the late nineteen sixties in some hidden books that came over to the western continent with other highly secret occult mystical forbidden religion destroying information, the “FASCITAR”. It contained many parts to it, and mystically became numerous secret things, but I brought it back to existence in 2007 or late in the prior year perhaps, as my old blogs would reveal if archived at the URL address of: http://www.theansweristheqyuestion.blogspot.com/ which now on this blog if you are reading it on the blogger site, has the very same URL, only before the word BLOGSPOT, is the word “continues”, as the ADVANCED FASCITAR, telling the entire secret method of becoming a full fledged TYPE-3-EXPL, (T-3-E) for an abbreviation. T for TYPE, not T-CELLS, “WOW”. “NOW” it is time, folks, to move this along with the great PAHOFA. DUH!
My mom worked with some very strange and mysterious coworkers at that world famous company of hers where she began at the age of nineteen, and stayed through just past age eighty, except for a few years off to have and raise a son, DUH, me, and it was then called before being bought out by present day British shipping giant, “INCHCAPE”, the Lavino Shipping Company, of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, USAESMWG.
Patricia Hollister was one of these coworkers, ladies and gentlemen. She was totally instrumental in my mother one day, stumbling onto a series of educational cassette tapes for sale at some mail order company that was widely diverse in its available subjects, from math and English, to science and strange Venezuelan songs; all the way to hidden taboo practices such as Astral Projection, all the way to the old half told wizard used secret of the FASCITAR. I merely took the name of this coworker of my mom's, and used the first two letters of her first name, her last name, and then the first two letters of the word FASCITAR, and we get this new term of, drum roll pweeeeeeeeeze,
PA—tricia—HO--llister--FA--scitar, like DUH, the PAHOFA. This in no way has any hidden meanings on any realm of anyone named Tricia who plays the Sitar instrument, or does it, as who can ever really know, with all the copyrighted breath echos and epitome of harassment projects, BRAH?
Now we will delve a little bit into the PAHOFA. Olod blogs tell four or five times total, how to reach a waking freeze, and most anyone can master this technique of night meditation and modest thought control. The problem is what happens after somewhere between 3 and 8 nights of trial when eventually you do reach the level of WF (Waking Freeze). This will scare the living fucking shit out of most people, from the bravest heroes in the action movies to the nuns and priests and the POPE HIMSELF, you must overcome the natural fear of not being a body, but being a 'spirit', energy and then mass, not the other way around that all the physical waking life displays for us in the form of a great gigantic smoke and mirrored illusion. When you master the fear, you instantly upon reaching the waking freeze, “WILL YOURSELF” onto the ENERGY PLANE, some say spirit world, some say Astral world or plane, and other terms also exist. When you do this, you then can launch yourself into any place back down lower in the 5th dimensional hyperspace, or any space-time parallel universe of your choice, even one of your own entire making. Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle did just this, SHE created an entire place for HER, and for HER “THAT-BOY” as SHE always insists on calling me, part of HER wild eternal game, I suppose. Still, you need not take things this far. You can merely go into a world and will yourself, as long as it is a parallel of the one your body exists in, and not the exact one where you are frozen there in, and now, you can literally flow into anything. If you flow into a car, you are the car, if you flow into a computer, you are the computer, if you flow into a human being or an animal, you are them. They are awake in this parallel universe and living their life, but you are actually part of this, and in time with practice, become a far greater wizard than all the Hollywood Harry Potters all combined could ever hope to be. This is how a transdimensional Paula King went into my daughter's mother, and physically, she then had her way with me under Central Pier in Atlantic City at the start of July in 1969, and for all I know, has no memory of it at all here, but I cannot ever know this for sure, as I believe this exploratron has learned how to do the very same thing herself, which would lead to her eventual memory of the event as her abilities increase over time with practice in this ancient and forbidden lost human art, here in this particular parallel universe anyway. Now a lot more than the first week in July of 1969 is going on in the big picture, because as stated, there is the reality that this unfathomably gargantuan sized fifth dimension has not only virtually unlimited atomic varying space-time universes, but in addition, an entire circulating upline and downline in so far as the entire system stemming from voids to 7th dimensional dream away's. The tiniest possible thing in any upline system is larger than the entire downline below it, and concentrically, the largest possible thing in any downline system is smaller than the entire upline above it. This virtually unlimited dimensional system does close around and above the entire thing is the higher sixth dimension of mind, THE MENTAL REALM or PLANE, but this is all so fantastic, that it will take humankind a century before it can absorb this information fully, and DEAL WITH IT, productively. Until then, we just go through the motions, helpless in an infinite sea of chaos and hell, no matter who or what we think we really are. I doubt any mind except Hawking can crawl into these words. You think you are getting it, but you are not, I know this from an experience that I had once a long time ago with old old late friend, Mister David Charles Roth. My only escape from eternal hell, is to wake up a world of animals all banging on their chests and going ouuuuuuuuuu-ouuuuuuuuuu-ouuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is the truth, so help me SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KRASSLE, the endless love of mt eternal existence, because upline above all of this, she had one single quick thought about her past while in a vacation city, and her friend, me, “THAT-BOY”, and learned later on in HER adult life somewhere, just how to master the nearly forgotten secrets of the PAHOFA, from her upline reality. There it might be called the Jeebeeklanoosha, who knows, and the place may have been Tudomeric Town instead of Atlantic City, and my name might be Hashdekindle Benprofenal instead of Mark Wayne Mohr, still, this is powerful truth, beyond this world and it's abilities to grasp this right now in my blogging time range of 2006-2012. Hay George Burns, “I tried”. Now before you mess with the “FASCITAR”, there is never an escape of the cosmic law of consequence. You may be the wizard of Potter to the power of 1000, but there always are rules and regulations in cosmos, because above the MIND REALM is the circuitry of the system. This 7th dimension is where these rules naturally come to be, as this is all part of how VOID COLLECTIVES suddenly burst forth, out and away, into new creations, not universes, that is so billion years ago junk, this all goes way beyond that silliness. The circuitry of the 7th dimension of all creations, is based on the unknown secret, of being able to turn less than nothing into nothing, and this force is the only force powerful enough to permit a void to suddenly dream out and away from itself, and create and exist. THIS POWERFUL LESSON IS TRUTH, choke on it or deal with it another time, sawn you folks, I have told it, I have a clean conscience now. Still, in greater detail, future blogs will rehash the precise instructions for accomplishing the WF, and details beyond that for achieving the level of T-3-E.
Let me now say this and wrap up things for today. The better part of eight billion people think and believe and really hope that I am just a crazy mad lunatic who thinks he knows it all. First off, I DON'T KNOW IT ALL. I do know what has been printed on this blog, I never said I know it all.
Many are hoping that these words never reach so much as the conscious waking world mind of a single soul. These would be the T-3-E who have been in control over the mass majority of this world for some time now and made it their agenda to create a lot of technology, new world order ideas, secret clubs, false and misleading public information led by powerfrul controlling so-called press free media systems, internet being one of them; and they are all under total control of the MONSTER CONTROLLERS, also knows as (AKA) several collective groups of ES, or TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONS, who merged into this world owner power system that has taken over the lives of everybody and making us all believe that this is all so cool and great and wonderful. I told you all in blogs way back years and years ago, that ES stands for EXPLORATRONIC-SUPERMIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Beware of these powerful truths folks, or your great grand children will hate your guts someday for not even giving me the smallest benefit of the doubt, and now in their present time, it really is 2-L for any of them to ever be free again, from these MONSTER-CONTROLLERS. Not all use of the PAHOFA is evil, like all tools or knowledge systems, anything can be used for weither good or bad purposes. In the non carbon world, there is only positive and negative polarity, but when the system comes into the carbon reality, this takes on a good verses a bad to this otherwise quite benign and non-important polarity to cosmos. The PAHOFA is a great and marvelous tool. It is the differnce between carbon cycle humaity verses carbon cycle gods. This IS that knowledge that separates the two, nothing else, as within the mastering of this power, lies everything. And since ibn real truth, all of everything is really a VOID NOTHING that has dreamed itself out into a SOMETHING, it honestly is how we perceive this truth or any truth, as truth is truth no matter what, and all that ever can be is inside of our spirit, even while physically dreaming here.
So yes, the 6-10 methods of reaching the WF and what to do upon reaching it, will all be reexplained shortly. What you all do with this incredible secret knowledge is entirely up to you. Frank Lombardo and Tommy Marris can do their thing, and as the great country singer Donna Fargo would say in her version of Superman, we can do ours.
BYE-BYE 4 right now, brown KALI cow Callio, and family. END OF BLOG FOLKS:
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAABIT.
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