MARCH
6, 2014,
THURSDAY
AFTERNOON AT 2:33,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 78 DEGREES FNHT.
*****JOURNAL
TAPE 25,730*****
I
am now going to proceed along just a bit with where things left off
with the PHASE-4-ENTITIES/PHASE-4-REALITY,
initialed as either P4E or P4R. In case you did not figure it out
quite yet; those who are not alone and are active practicing
TYPE-4-EXPLORATRONS, as individual guru types, you know, Jesus,
Buddha; and other less famous prophets of shallow and deeper
antiquity periods in history; but have joined the society of these
TRAVELERS with agreed upon motives and goals that are all part of a
gigantic game of cosmic proportion, call it Ultimate Football Cubed,
or you can replace the middle word in there with any one of your
favorite sports; still; this society, the ESS (Exploratronic
Supermind Society); ARE WHAT WE HUMAN NORMAL FOLKS ALIVE AND AWAKE
AND NOT P-4-E, call the GODS, and many have individualized into one
mono deity, with many names, the silliest one of them all, being dog
in reverse, a total insult to the great SARAH-STACEY
JEHOVAH KRASSLE. Still, P4E or these gods, are
doing all sorts of things in this huge cosmic game. Some may appear
to be for the good of us less great and powerful 'ozzers', while
others may appear to be for the bad of the rest of us ozzers. But the
point that this blog will go onto make, after picking up where things
left off on the prior one; is a more detailed picture that I'll
attempt to draw for MORIANITY, regarding the effects on the vast
majority of us poor little Oz Residents, resulting from this game
being played by the great and powerful ESS wizards, in or out beyond
the Haddonfield Cooley Hall, or its 1972 Christmas tree in the lobby,
and the singing angel.
Let
me quickly post a few re-hash items to get you back into the swing of
what is being talked about, before I continue this right along, and
really blow some minds, maybe, for those few that just may be able to
follow this somewhat.
Another
day has come and gone, Senator, but that changes nothing that
pertains to me, or Morianity, kind sir! As I speak, the dirt bag
MILITUFORCE STRUCK ME WITH A HEALTH-ATTACK, AGAIN, AND I MUST NOW RUN
TO THE TOILET, OR ELSE SHIT MYSELF REAL BADLY. General MacArthur sir,
''I WILL RETURN''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
blogged about a little bit back in earlier days of my blogs as well,
that I discussed, called the 4 phases of truth, and I am going to
tell the entire truth now about this. Phase
1-4 is a simple way that Morianity and I have come to categorize
stuff. Phases one
through four explain a lot of truths, and yet beyond this, is still
some other stuff even more wild and bizarre. The phases of reality
have to do with the 7th-Dimension. This is where LAWTRONS have left
the VOID, the infinite nothingness, and dreamed themselves literally
out and away into this what Morianity calls, SEVENTH DIMENSION. Just
because these LAWTRONS have escaped the void in a dream, they really
are always in the void. When you escape a nightmare in your dreams,
folks; you are still there fifth dimensionally. But the you where
your current energy is consciously awake and focused on, has left the
scene, leaving another doppelganger part of you still every bit as
much right there where you just managed to get off the train.
Phase-4-Entities
have two morphed dream downs into this tangible caporial material
waking world realm. They both live inside the mind of those they
control to make wild crazy demonic movies over the past half century,
and they also come alive and get to live through this (ART-ENERGY),
as sort of a TYPE-5-ENTITY.
This
needs a little explaining beyond where I left off. Through all of
this, comes all of the mysterious shit that your current world is
ignorant to, from the ABDUCTIONS
and the UFO phenomenon,
to a million occult
and esoteric other such items.
It is all one same truth of the wizards and their tricky magical land
of the PHASE-4,
that is also when desired by them, an organized powerful weapon. It
may be a game to them, but to those poor little PacMan avatar blogs
of the eighties, used by THIS LAMBRIGG CULT on the ASTRAL-PLANE; it
is not funny at all as they get all blown to hell and never know why
or that they are just inside a video game console. Now as the late
and great Doctor Sagan, would put it so perfectly and eloquently;
''Up this idea by one dimension''; and this is us being pummeled and
used in this game, by TYPE-4-EXPLORATRONS, (T4E). But things get far
worse than any of this, and only to the point that you will try to
grasp what I will now say, will you fully or partially start seeing
just how horrible and monstrous this shit all really gets. I
will get into a lot of specific things as the week keeps on ticking
by. Well
it is ticking by now, and as I told you GINA and many others, the DOW
JONES is flying this week, close to 1000 points up before this week
is over, I PROMISE YOU, using cheated ICPE and other monster-nasty
black-ops weaponry, so as to endlessly get their demonic way!
It
is overcast and humid as hell here in Fort Pierce, with huge weather
warnings that won't mean squat for me, or end up a hill of beans. It
is on the days when you get no warning, that you nearly end up
driving your vehicle into a watery grave and nearly end up fucking
drowning, good people. I have learned to trust in myself, not other
jerk off fucking people. That day when I nearly drowned in that flood
and lost my car, and it is all on early year blogs; there was no
warning, no nothing, not on television, not on the computer or
Weather Bug app, nothing. But today it is all over the TV and the
computer WB-APP, and nothing will happen. I will bet you donut holes
to assholes I will not get one single flash of lovely lightning, as
this entire month is one BIG FAT FUCKING UNFATHOMABLE BOTBAR!!!
Diana
heard me say that, and now she has come to me, thank you so much, my
wonderful beautiful lightning. I did not mean to underestimate you,
my long yellow haired Olympian Girl and love of my life.
Let
me move this on now folks, with type-4-exploratrons. Before I do,
here is a lightning map and a stock chart.
Most
of twenty-fourteen has been super botbar hell.
WHEN
THE CAT'S AWAY, ….....
But
the cat is here with me, you evil mice and rats-tats!
Just
in case a few of those roaches 2 billion years away in the future
are reading my universal code message, I do not want to bore them.
Forever
and forever and forever and forever and forever and forever.
This
fucking shit with the stock market never happened before the middle
eighties, when all my woes with music all got going. So Doctor
Glandgrants of Philly, oh wise one; off of Academy road in the
northeast section of town; why did you call my mom at her office
instead of me at (609) 768-3573 at the Atco home? Why did you tell
her when she said he can barely breathe and swallow and cannot eat,
quote, ''I don't think this is his problem''? Was it that you were
waiting for your Lab-Tech Assistant to call me at (609) 567-2585, 24
years in the future, to reestablish contact? Or is my problem and
yours as well, that you forgot my PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER? Go back
into time and try 713, the magic code that is for just my special and
precious goddess. This is a symbolism for new days and new times that
were not lost in the night with other things, like tens of thousands
of tapes, and many other important things. If you turn this into a
date, it is July 13, and this is the NEXT DAY THAT FOLLOWS good old
July 12. Wow is it raining outside. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
So
as for P4E coming here and transferring into mind energies of wild
characters, if they form a huge club called the entertainment-world,
Hollywood, or any other name, then they can use this to control and
manipulate the minds of all of the rest of us here in regular PHASE-3
normal physical waking life. So when PHASE-2 or ASTRAL entities try
to dream into this life as some super character that violates the
lawtronic regulations and are transferred into the wild ideas and
fantasies of those who write our fiction and from this the great
movies get produced; first, they win by manipulating our minds in
ways too major to discuss right now; and second, they get to come
alive in movies as a new form of energy, the PHASE-5. They may not be
able to hurt us in conventional ways, but how many people are being
hurt in ways that no one has a clue yet about, as a result of
Hollywood going wild over the past half century? The toll taken on
the minds of younger people as a result of today's music and movies,
can never really be computed or meaningfully analyzed; in any real
statistical analysis formulas. This LAMBRIGG CULT is very real and
beyond dangerous, and they can do a lot more than any of this. It is
all why the UFO sightings began, and so many other things, including
the new WALL STREET since the early eighties altered the way things
always were before that time, in Manhattan.
YES
GIANT GINA, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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