By: Sorcha Faal, and as reported to her Western Subscribers
A stunning new Foreign Intelligence Service (SVR) report circulating in the Kremlin today is warning that Washington D.C. intelligence and political circles have been awash in coup and counter-coup rumors this week after President Obama failed in his attempt to assassinate one of the most feared Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI) Directors in American history.
According to this report, a specialized assassination unit of US Special Warfare Development Group (DEVGRU) commandos this past week attacked former FBI Director Louis Freeh[photo top left] with what intelligence analysts in this report say was a directed-energy weapon (DEW) known as a “Dazzler” which caused Freeh’s vehicle to crash on a rural Vermont roadway on 25 August.
Dazzlers are DEW weapons used for temporarily blinding or stunning a human target, this report says, or to disable a driver in a moving vehicle. Targets can also include mechanical sensors or aircraft and emit infrared or invisible light against various electronic sensors, and visible light against humans, but cause no long-term damage to eyes. The emitters are usually lasers, making what is termed a laser dazzler. Most of the contemporary systems are man-portable, and operate in either the red (a laser diode) or green (a diode-pumped solid-state laser, DPSS) areas of the electromagnetic spectrum.
The DEVGRU commandos who attacked Freeh, this report says it’s important to note, were comprised of the same members of this shadowy team who earlier this month (18 August)brazenly attacked a Saudi Arabian embassy convoy in Paris where in the documents seized, Freeh was implicated (among many others) of planning a massive terror attack in either (or both) the US and EU.
In the immediate aftermath of the DEVGRU attack on Freeh, this report continues, he was flown by a medical evacuation helicopter [photo 3rd left] to Dartmouth-Hitchcock MedicalCenter where he was admitted under armed guard to the intensive care unit of this Lebanon, New Hampshire hospital.
Local news sources contained in this SVR report further state that an unidentified FBI agent, believed to be off-duty, happened to be among the first people at the crash scene [photo 2ndleft] and representatives of the FBI in Boston refused Wednesday to transfer phone calls to Special Agent Vincent Lisi, who supervises four New England states, or any of his five assistant special agents in charge.
This SVR report further notes that Freeh himself has been implicated as being one of the “masterminds” of both the 1993 World Trade Center bombing and the 1995 Oklahoma City bombing due to his failure to notify other US intelligence agencies that one of the World Trade Center bombers, Ramzi Yousef, and one of the Oklahoma City bombing conspirators,Terry Nichols, were “known terror associates” in the Philippines where they both lived.
Even worse, this report says, Freeh knew of the identity of “The Third Terrorist” involved in the Oklahoma City bombing whom many believe was Hussain Hashem Al-Hussaini, an Iraqi soldier in the first Gulf War, and who was identified by the FBI as “John Doe 2” in the immediate aftermath of this horrific terror attack.
The SVR in this report also notes that Freeh, in his attempt to cover-up his involvement in both the 1993 World Trade Center and 1995 Oklahoma City bombings forced out of the FBI its top counter-terror expert, John Patrick O’Neill, whose unit not only captured Ramzi Yousef, but also learned of al-Qaeda and Osama bin Laden after his investigation the 1996 Khobar Towers bombing in Saudi Arabia and the 2000 USS Cole bombing in Yemen.
Along with FBI terror-expert Ali Soufan (who came closer than anyone to preventing the 9/11 attacks), this report continues, O’Neill was forced out of the FBI by Freeh in 2001 and started a new job at the World Trade Center on 23 August 2001. In the week prior to the attack he talked to his friend Chris Isham about the job. Jokingly, Isham said, “At least they’re not going to bomb it again”, a reference to the 1993 World Trade Center bombing. O’Neill replied, “They’ll probably try to finish the job”…and when they did they finished O’Neill too as he died in the attack.
Critical to note too, this report says, is that Freeh in the coming months was scheduled to testify in two trials, the first involving the intimidation of FBI agents testifying in a Utah Federal Court about the second accomplice in the Oklahoma City bombing, and (most importantly) a US Federal Court case involving the mysterious, and powerful, group known as United Against A Nuclear Iran (UANI), and which the Obama regime this week threatened to invoke the “Secrets Act” to prevent from going any further.
UANI, SVR intelligence experts in this report say, was co-founded US Ambassadors Richard Holbrooke and Dennis Ross, after which they were appointed to positions in the Obama administration by then Secretary of State Hillary Clinton.
Among UANI’s current advisory board, this report continues, are Meir Dagan, the former director of the Israeli intelligence agency Mossad, August Hanning, the former director of Germany’s Federal Intelligence Service, and has as its chief executive, Mark Wallace who is also the CEO of Tigris Financial Group, an investment company backed by the billionaire American gold investor Thomas Kaplan, all of whom receive substantial “intelligence support” from Freeh’s mysterious company Freeh Group International.
To fully comprehend why Obama has targeted Freeh, SVR intelligence analysts in this report say, one must first understand that Freeh heads the much feared (and extremely deadly) faction within the power corridors of Washington D.C. controlled by the Clintons and financed by American billionaires attempting to start a war with Iran.
And to know Freeh’s full involvement in starting this war, this report says, one must know of his, and Hillary Clinton’s, association with the Iranian terror group known as Muhadedin-e-Khalq (MEK).
The MEK is the terrorist group that assassinated at least six Americans and is now assisting the Israeli government in killing Iranian scientists, a prima facie definition of what constitutes terrorism.
The group was on the US State Department terrorist list from 1997 until 2012, when Secretary of State Hillary Clinton de-listed it in response to demands coming from friends of Israel in Congress as well as from a large group of ex-government officials, many of whom were paid large honoraria by the group to serve as advocates.
[Ed. Note: Western governments and their intelligence services actively campaign against the information found in these reports so as not to alarm their citizens about the many catastrophic Earth changes and events to come, a stance that the Sisters of Sorcha Faal strongly disagrees with in believing that it is every human beings right to know the truth. Due to our missions conflicts with that of those governments, the responses of their ‘agents’ against us has been a longstanding misinformation/misdirection campaign designed to discredit and which is addressed in the report “Who Is Sorcha Faal?”.]
I’m sure I’ve mentioned the “black-outs” that I’m prone to, when I’m not just outright falling asleep from the narcolepsy. Neither my neurologist (recently fired, for keeping information on my MRIs and such from me and my lawyers), nor my primary physician has chosen to address. As a former MK Ultra (which ONLY my neurologist is aware of) it is one of the most terrifying things that could happen to me. I have NO IDEA of what I’m doing, or have done when I’m in that state. I’m only aware that something happened that I have no knowledge of, when I find things missing in my apartment, or from my person, or groceries that I would not ever buy in my fridge. I’m constantly wondering if there’s evidence of some “chipping” on those MRIs and if they have something to do with my bizarre and irratic behavior. My passport was my ONLY valid photo ID. My drivers license is expired, as I haven’t driven in a couple years because of the danger I pose, behind the wheel with those seizure. Now, it’s my mailbox keys and house keys. And that’s a terrible impediment, especially right now.
I live totally alone here, and have no friends at all that stop over or such. So there’s nobody but me to misplace things. I’ll give you a couple examples of how these occur to me:
In one instance, I was going to the hospital to get some regular bloodwork done, in relation to my diabetes. I needed a valid picture ID, so I got my passport, and put it in my back pants pocket, apart from my wallet. And buttoned it. Things do not just get loose or fall from these. Even my wallet, without a button down pocket, and comb have never crept from my pocket before. I remember leaving the house and checking that I had everything and locked the door. I remember walking about four of the twelve blocks to the hospital… then nothing… then I remember walking into the hospital. I walked up to the registration desk and reached for my passport, and it was gone. I have NO idea of what could have happened for me to pull that thing out and lose it. I retraced my steps (it’s a straight walk up Washington St. here) and couldn’t find it laying on the sidewalk or in the snow (it was a clear day).
Next, came a time when I went to pick up some groceries. With the amount of food stamps that I get, if I send more than $2 a meal in the course of the month, I have to skip a meal. That’s all there is. No cash or anything to back that up, except one trip a month to a food pantry for as much as I can carry on the half mile trip home. I remember leaving the apartment…. then nothing. It is not uncommon to go directly to bed and sleep for several hours after I’ve exerted myself on one of these trips. I woke up that evening, and in the fridge is a quart of chocolate milk, and a loaf of white bread. I don’t even like chocolate milk, and then there’s the aspartame sweeteners and my diabetes to consider. I also ONLY buy whole wheat bread, as the white bread has NO food value to me and ONLY spikes my already bad sugar. I have no idea what state of mind or personality I was in when I got these. It was STUPID, to say the least.
I’ve mentioned these episodes to my doctors, and especially my fear of all the dangerous meds and injections I take daily (at least 5 injections) and if I’m in this STUPID state: What might I do that will endanger my already severe condition?
THEN there’s the MK Ultra conditioning to worry about. I understand about my “alter” personalities. However, I *know* most of them and they are integrated into the rest of me. I can come upon a bad accident, and that CLINICAL part of myself will take over and calmly access ALL of my medical knowledge and render competent aid. But I’m ALWAYS aware of when these happen and no interuptions of memory occur. When things get violent: There’s yet another “alter” that takes over, and I’m able to decide whether I want to kill, or merely cripple or disable an oppenent. And I don’t forget these either. But add these, with the MRI, and High Contrast MRIs taken last April, that NOBODY is letting me see as of yet, and I have to wonder what’s there that’s a “state secret”, and how it MAY be effecting me in these “black-outs”. There’s ALSO the rational fear that if, while I’m in this black-out mode: If somebody decides to just mess with the sick old man, and I determine that I’m being threatened: I am a hardened, master martial artist and trained killer. I don’t even have to think about how to react to someone laying hands on me, and if I’m as STUPID as I seem to be during such an episode: DAMN! I *could* be a serious threat to my community, and I REALLY don’t want that. I’d like to leave this world as peacefully as I possibly can!
Recently, there is a favorite shirt missing, and a small pry bar from my toolbox in my storage room. I can’t account for how they disappeared or what I was doing when I lost them.
Yesterday, Wednesday, August 20th, 2014, I left to mail a package to James Rink, and go to the library to do my usual catching up with emails and Facebook on the internet there. I made sure I locked my door and had the package, cellphone and etc. I put the keys in my pocket alnong with my cellphone. It’s a deep pocket. I spent a bit longer than I normally do at the library. I only had about 240 emails, many of them just notices that required no answers. Some missing time, or maybe it just got past me as I was on Facebook? I had to go home to eat, and nap as I was getting tired and I never want to get caught asleep out in a public place. When I got to my apartment, I reached for my keys to check my snail mail, and they were not in my pocket. Everything else was fine! But no keys! I had the maintenance man let me inside, and he told me it would cost me $20 to replace them. I can’t even trust myself to take proper care of me, which is why I wanted to get myself into an “assisted living” environment to begin with, when I applied for Disability.
I used a little “craft” to ward my apartment, to come to the library today. It’s a high crime area. I threw a violent drunk who was banging against my door, down the stairs last week. So people around here are acting a bit spooky, and some checked up on me on the internet, so at least one or two have an idea of what kind of old geezer I am. They take note when I come in or leave. So, I’m afraid of what might happen to what little I own (and my exposed meds and syringes in my fridge). Heroin and Crystal Meth are “kings” here. So, I’ll keep my visits here very short, until I can get some new keys. I can’t check my snail mail without them, and I can’t lock my door when I leave to get groceries or to the library.
My glucose levels, with the extra meds I bought with the gift card, are changeable. At least I get some “high normal” readings along with the severely bad ones. All of my Lantus and Novolog injections are at maximum. Just for a note, so you understand what “normal” is on such a meter: Fasting, or first thing in the morning should be between 80 -120. An hour or two after a heavy meal, should not exceed 180. At levels over 200, especially prolonged periods of such, does damage to the liver, kidneys and other organs. Higher levels bring on “ketoacidosis” and then your own blood is your poisonous, worst enemy and starts breaking down your organs, muscles and body tissues and passing these through your liver…which is also breaking down and failing. My last bout of ketoacidosis was only hours from total organ failure when I was admitted to ICU. Starting from this morning’s testing, working backwards: 175 FASTING! 449, 327, 184, 186, 306, 131 FASTING, 263, 420, 186, 281, 508.
I typed this at home, on WORD to enter quickly at the library in my emails and PMs. But you have an idea of some of the stress and anxiety that I am experiencing, thanks to my government’s intervention in ALL of my affairs as a “targeted individual”. If I *ever* get those MRI’s for myself, I will be SURE to upload them somehow, so that we ALL can see what happened to me as an MK Ultra. The First Generation MK Ultras are a dying breed, and our stories NEED to be shared and known, as history will cover up our entire existence, and people will continue to believe they are safe with their government ruling them, as opposed to genuinely REPRESENTING them. TRULY: YOUR child or loved one, could be their next experiment. And there’s not a damned thing that you can do to stop it, or get them back undamaged. MOST of the children inducted in MY day, were tortured, sexually abused, killed or what we call “a fate worse than death”: Damaged beyond the ability to live the rest of their lives, howling like animals in an insane asylum under the most horrific conditions. I don’t say these things to “get famous”. I say them to WARN you all of exactly WHAT you are dealing with! If there truly was an honest and upright man or woman in Washington, or your own State capital where hospitals and clinics still do these things under CIA, Federal fundings: They’s STOP this kind of thing in a New York minute! Could YOU live with the knowledge that these were going on in your area, without writing a bill or something, or bringing charges? The Supreme Court is as corrupt as the rest NOT to raise a finger about the rights violated and even documented as violated.
L-R: James Casbolt arriving at Truro Crown Court, Haley Meijer
A ST IVES man has appeared in court accused of blackmailing and stalking the daughter of an American billionaire, who he was married to.
James Casbolt, 37, of Windsor Terrace, is accused of stalking Haley Meijer and causing alarm or distress.
He is accused of sending mass e-mails containing photographs and videos to family and friends and posting them on the internet for public viewing, between October last year and July.
It is also alleged that Casbolt blackmailed Ms Meijer on February 28 with a view to make a gain for himself or another with intent to cause loss to another made an unwarranted demand to her with menaces.
Casbolt entered no pleas to the allegations when he appeared at Truro Crown Court on Friday wearing a black suit and tie with a white shirt.
Casbolt was given bail with conditions not to contact Ms Meijer or to post anything about the Meijer family on the internet or any other public medium.
He was also made the subject of conditions to surrender his passport to Camborne police station within 24 hours and not to apply for a further passport.
Ms Meijer’s father is Hank Meijer, co-chairman of US hypermarket chain Meijers, one of the largest private companies in the US.
Casbolt is due to appear before the court for a plea and case management hearing, when he will be expected to enter his plea, on November 21.
The SIRA radar was deployed in Egypt as early as 1978, mapping an extraordinary subterranean complex beneath the Egyptian pyramids. Arrangements, made with President Sadat of Egypt, resulted in three decades of top secret excavations to penetrate the system.
At a recent meeting in Australia, one of the key scientists on the Giza project, Dr. Jim Hurtak, showed film footage of work in progress called, CHAMBERS OF THE DEEP, due to be released at the end of the century. As of yet, it has still not been released
The film reveals the discovery of a vast megalithic metropolis, thousands of years old, reaching several levels below the Giza plateau. While the rest of the Nu-Age speculates about a hidden chamber under the left paw of the Sphinx, the legendary “City Of The Gods”, lays sprawled beneath.
Complete with hydraulic underground waterways, the film shows massive chambers, the proportions of our largest cathedrals, with enormous statues, the size of the Valley of the Nile, carved in-situ. Researchers, risking their lives with lights and cameras, carefully negotiated rubber dinghies across subterranean rivers and kilometer-wide lakes, to penetrate sealed chambers beyond. Already, remarkable caches of records and artifacts have been found.
This tunnel has no connection with the old Egyptian civilization nor with the pyramids or the Sphinx. It It is extremely old, more than 30,000 years older than the Egyptian civilization but was constructed later than the chambers in Bucegi.
As they arrived at the entrance to the chamber Cezar touched a triangle and the gate silently started to slide towards the left. In front of them was a room twice the size of the holographic projection room in Bucegi.
The chambers inside the room under the Sphinx. The holographic images from the projection room in Romania were only an overview of the history and earth and man. This tunnel and chamber are not directly connected to the tunnels under the Sphinx but a tunnel had started to be dug towards it but then suddenly changes direction.
There was an agreement with the Egyptian Government, a private intervention, which determined the collaboration of Egyptian officials. Everything took place in such secrecy that not even the custodian of the Cairo Museum was given access to enter the tunnel.
What they found at the bottom of the tunnel proved beyond doubt was that this tunnel going down towards the chamber was not made by the giants. They were different
“Yes, they’re different; both from us and from this mysterious civilization whose representatives seemed to be giants. Those who had access to the pyramid and dug the tunnel are of reptilian type. We found the skeleton of one of them in the tunnel”.
There was silence in the room.
“The implications are much more complex. There was obviously, for some reason, a battle in the tunnel at a certain moment. One of these beings involved was killed and left there. The tunnel was sealed and its entrance hidden in a very complicated way in the structure of the pyramid. The lab dating shows, with a relatively small margin of error, the period between 8500-9000 B.B.”
Universal Archive
In one room, a very large room, there were shelves stack with row upon row of some type of metal tablets. Pragmatically speaking, they are very valuable information depositories containing information from different times of the history of our planet as well as the universe itself.
“Okay, but how can you read the information they contain?” I asked Lieutenant Nicoara.
“We didn’t understand how it was possible either. Logically there should have been a device that “reads” the encrypted information, but we didn’t discover anything until, by mistake, one of the members of the expedition pressed vertically on one of the metal tablets. Then, at a level of the ground in front of the tablet, a hologram was suddenly projected. The hologram was quite high and displayed a corner of space. It was dynamic and showed a temporal process of rotation of a star cloud. I don’t know how they accomplished this. It was as if they filmed for a very long time through a very slow process and then played back the image at high speed. We all stayed and watched it for about two hours but the hologram didn’t seem to be close to an end. The Americans needed more than one year to release the information from a single tablet. We could spend hundreds, maybe thousands of years watching.”
I was then taken into a different chamber which revealed a two meter high crystal. Perfectly carved, its tip shaped like a pyramid with several faces. The crystal was so pure I could almost see through it to the stone wall behind it.
After I recovered from my astonishment I looked with questioning eyes at Cezar who was looking at me and smiled.
“I left this discovery for the end on purpose. You should know that I didn’t know about the crystal either. It was only after I connected it to the other machine that a unique space-time distortion was activated.”
“It’s a device that can project you in time, into the future or the past. It is your consciousness that is projected, not your body, your body stays here. You can’t act or personally integrate with that time period”.
I swallowed hard. Nervous, I finally asked the question that had been on my mind for a long time but which I lacked the courage to ask, even if I had enough proof to give myself an answer.
“Tell me, those who built all this… did they come from outer space?”
For a few moments both were silent. Everything seemed frozen in time. Cezar then answered clearly, looking straight into my eyes
“I can tell you that they are a very advanced civilization who wanted to help mankind very much. Anyway, during those immemorial times, the populations of our planet were very different from the ones of our days and the geological structure of the planet was also very different. Back then, the problem was addressed in a completely different manner.”
“Did they come from an unknown solar system? Are they the ones who collaborate with modern Government?”
“No, not even by far. The difference between them and the extraterrestrial civilizations with which the Americans have concluded a kind of agreement is about the same as the difference between homo sapiens and homo erectus. What’s even more troubling is that they’re not from our galaxy but from a galaxy which is very far away.”
“Wait a minute,” I said in a hurry. “How do you know all this? I knew that they left no proof of their origin or aspect.”
“It’s true; but meanwhile, we’ve discovered this device.” said Cezar, showing me the pedestal on which a semi-transparent cylinder was placed.
I was astonished and couldn’t understand anything.
“Okay but… I know it’s a replica of the great cylinder in the projection chamber.”
“It’s true. Two years ago we didn’t know the purpose of the huge cylinder in the projection chamber. But this one was built for our height. Let’s call it a time travel machine”.
“I’ll tell you about some of the time projections I accomplished with the help of this device which is based on a very advanced technology.”
The Jesus years
“I saw him speaking to the crowd, he usually preferred to stay in front of people and to see everybody, especially when there were many people present. The impression was overwhelming, I’ve never seen anything similar. What the Bible relates is only a pale image of the way he manifested. As far as I know, his attitude was never described nor was the phenomenal radiation he spread over people.
As a person, Jesus wasn’t tall. I don’t think he was higher than 1.70 meters and this is why, many times, he wasn’t visible in the crowd. Like all modest people, he wore a very long shirt down to his ankles, made of a rather rough cloth. It was open up to the chest and sometimes it was tied around the waist with a girdle of the same material. The sleeves were very large and a bit above the wrists. Underneath he sometimes wore another shirt which was thinner and white. His dark brown hair fell over his shoulders and he wore a beard.
I also noticed that he didn’t look like the churches representations of Christ. His body wasn’t very vigorous but rather thin. His nose was wider towards the nostrils. You could immediately notice the high forehead and the well shaped eyebrows. But, most impressive were his eyes. I can say that they were the extraordinary magnet of his being for anyone who came closer to talk to him.
He spoke rarely but in a very condensed fashion that was full of substance. Between others, I witnessed the parable of the sower. Actually, Jesus spoke more about it and even in two stages. Do you want me to tell you by what circumstances he was inspired to tell this parable?”
I quickly nodded.
“A women who I suppose was a noble, had come to him. She complained that one of her sons, taking advantage of his status at the Royal court, did many evil deeds and the poor woman suffered because of this almost all of the time. Only her daughter helped her and stayed beside her, but she wasn’t a believer. The woman couldn’t understand where she went wrong because she regally visited the temple, brought sacrifices and prayed for her sons, but they led very disordered lives. I saw Jesus look at that woman silently for a very long time. Then he asked her if she had come with any of her sons or at least with her daughter. The woman had come alone without telling anyone.
Then, Jesus started to give her advice, telling her that her prayers were more valuable than the violent fights she had almost daily in her family and that it was better to stop them. The woman looked at him troubled because she hasn’t mentioned anything about this and then started to cry. Understanding that the person in front of her was much more than she had imagined. Afterwards, she made a sign and a servant came and brought a sack of flour and a sack with food, as a gift from her. I believe that was the moment of divine inspiration which triggered in Jesus the impulse to tell the parable of the sower. First, I saw him looking at the sack of flour and then, judging by the way he looked, he got ready to talk. I understood that he already knew the course of the story. He started telling the parable, but soon a group of Roman solders on horseback came. I realized that Jesus knew their leader. They withdrew from the crowd to talk and I saw that the Roman showed Jesus some papers with a seal. Because it was already dusk, the people started to spread and didn’t wait for Jesus to return and continue the parable.
Only long afterwards, I think two or three weeks later and in a completely different place, when only those close to him and a few other persons were present, was he reminded of that parable which he had begun and was asked to continue.
Jesus said that he knew very well what he wanted to say, and it was not for the many but for the few. He added that the fact that people has scattered without waiting for him to return and continue the story. This has deprived them of its hidden but precious content. In a way, he underlined that what happened then was just like what he was about to say in his parable.
Nobody spoke in those moments and his presence, standing like that, was so majestic and dignified that I saw that everyone present had bowed their heads, looking at the ground. I noticed this extraordinary effect several times when Jesus spoke to the people and especially during his memorable preaching on the stairs of the huge temple after this so called entrance into Jerusalem.
Actually, things were more complicated back then. His entrance to the town took place over four days because many events happened which are not described in the Bible. Some of these aspects are too delicate to talk about. What I’m trying to tell you is that, at a certain time, favorable circumstances were created and a group of people asked Jesus to talk about what happens after death. In those moments, Jesus was descending the steps of the temple. He was accompanied by two young women and four of his main disciples. I saw him stop and turn a bit to the right where several persons stood. Then a few bizarre things happened.
This section of events is not described nor remembered in any text. It seems that a strange ‘forgetting’ of time has covered those who were there. I saw Jesus suddenly look tot he right towards a small group of people. Out of that group a strange man came out. It was a man who seemed to have blond hair and a very negligent aspect. He looked very emotional and unsure of himself, always looking to his sides.
Jesus made a few steps towards him a few words which also left me astonished, He told the man that ‘he hadn’t chosen the right time to do what he wanted to do’ and that ‘those that sent him would understand’. He then added something amazing by telling him to return immediately where he came from because there was a malfunction and he was in great danger. The man looked Jesus in the eyes for a few moments; then suddenly seem to soften and had convulsions. In a low voice they exchanged a few words that I couldn’t hear.
Immediately afterwards, Jesus withdrew among the people and then two things happened simultaneously which I still can’t explain. A short, threatening and very powerful roar was heard all over the settlement; and almost immediately many people started gathering in front of the temple at the base of the stairs, asking insistently for Jesus to talk to them.
I asked Cezar “You didn’t finish telling me about Jesus speaking to his disciples on the hill.”
“You’re right but I wanted to give you an overview of the situation first as well as some concrete facts. There is too much to tell you which is why I’ll only specify some aspects. Shortly after all this was discovered the Americans decided that the Vatican should be contacted and should see the reports only containing to the life of Jesus. We assumed that the Vatican might fully ignore this information because there was no concrete evidence, only some written reports.
The Americans decided to admit this to two or three cardinals as witnesses to this device seeing as the Pope already knew about the initial discovery in Romania. Our surprise was the Vatican answered quickly through a special courier that they had known about these aspects for many years. They even offered the Americans a summary of Jesus’ life as a means of verification of the reports. Some representatives of the Vatican were sent for discussions. On their return the General confessed that he saw the Vatican documents and it verifies what we have uncovered.
Czar carried on where he left off.
“What I didn’t tell you about the for first gathering on the hill was that there were also three women beside Christ and I knew exactly who one of these women were. I know this is going to be a very controversial subject and I’m sure that the Vatican records and this knowledge would cause huge problems and damage to the Christian church.
Things were presented in a wrong way, consciously, from the very beginning and most written evidence has been destroyed even though some evidence has been discovered recently. The historical truth is completely different, at least from this point of view. Unfortunately, this is a fundamental direction which, once changed, couldn’t be changed again without causing great damage to the Christian church.
I’m referring to a certain essential truth of the life of Jesus which few know and fewer can prove. That event happened shortly after the crucifixion of Christ.
For example, he was not helped by anyone to carry the wooden log on his back up to the hill where many people were crucified. There was an attempt to do so, a woman and a man at the base of the hill, but they were brutally sent away.
Furthermore in the beginning there weren’t many people on the way to his crucifixion. It’s true that they tried to kill Christ and here the intervention of the Roman solders was commendable. The madness of the crowd however, truly started only after one of the solders was almost killed by a rock that struck him in the head. In a few minutes there was a frenzy. There was a lot of dust and then Christ fell to his knees, head down, brought down by the weight of the log he was carrying. Several solders on horseback arrived and reestablished order to a certain degree. Those who stood on both sides of the road were throwing stones and many other objects, both at Jesus and at the solders. Many men were beaten and wounded. Only after the actual crucifixion did things start to settle down slightly.
As far as I know, there is no account, not even an approximate one, about the events that followed his death on the cross. In general, texts have only described facts and characters – many of whom do not coincide exactly with the ones mentioned in the Gospels – but not other very important phenomena that took place in that short interval.
I must admit that the phenomena that happened in those moments were truly frightening and would shake the conceptions and knowledge of our current society. Those who witnessed it could put no words into explaining what they were witnessing.
It was dusk, shortly after Jesus was removed from the cross. I saw very dark clouds gathering very quickly in the sky and concentrate above the hill, descending very low and only a few dozen meters above peoples heads. I also saw lightening and threatening storms that were higher than the others.
I then saw the signs of a terrible earthquake and I understood why those human beings were running with no apparent purpose, being caught in panic. Some crossed collapsed on the ground together with the crucified men. On the opposite side, a massive landslide occurred which practically tore the small hill from a third of its base, making it look like a straight wall.
In the darkness caused by the earthquake, slowly coming out of the violent clouds, two giant discs appeared in the sky. Their edges were marked by some intermittent signalling lights which were orange and blue in color. Those lights seemed to go around those giant discs. A few seconds afterwards, over the hill and above the nearby town, huge cones of intense light were projected at certain intervals and lit everything underneath them up to the smallest detail.
One of the discs remained above the hill while the other headed slowly for the town. At first I saw how the men remained paralyzed, looking up at the two apparitions. Then they started screaming; and judging by the looks on their faces and the fact that they were covering their ears with their hands, the two discs were emitting terrible sounds that coincided with the projection of the giant cones of light.
I recovered quickly from the memories which had flooded my mind and asked Cezar, very interested, to tell me what was that ultra secret element in Jesus’s life that wasn’t presented by the Christian church.
“I’ve witnessed the official meeting of what could, at that time, mean the management of the emerging Christian church. Out of everything that happened at that council, which lasted for several days, it’s only worth telling you that the competition between those who voted for the restrictive view of women and even for blaming them and those who wanted to keep traditions was quite tight. As usual, it was a process of manipulation. I saw almost in detail the important years of Jesus’s spiritual mission, and I can tell you that he never preached about women in the manner that the Christian church does today – on the contrary.”
I noticed that Cezar was very serious and at the same time very determined.
“When I first saw Jesus among His disciples on that hill, one of the three women was near Him. She had a special personality and glow. She was the youngest and most beautiful of them. I intuitively knew that she was the one called Mary Magdalene in the Gospels. And at the same time, I’ve realized that among the subtle threads of causal links, there was a very powerful connection between her and Christ. I’ve also perceived the fact that some of the disciples were not completely in agreement with that relationship because they somehow felt left aside. Only two of them didn’t share that opinion which undoubtedly came from a vain perception of reality. From other projections or akashic ‘rewinds,’ I’ve had the chance to find out that Jesus and Mary Magdalene were together almost all the time. Only when Christ spoke to the crowds or to people in private were they not together. But, in the evening, I often saw them withdraw alone, just the two of them. Usually, she was the first to receive the initiation from Him and I was amazed to see that both the disciples and many of His followers practiced certain methods of purification and preservation of body health, especially on river shores where they had water at their disposal. I often saw Mary Magdalene guiding the people in these simple methods and many came to her to ask for her help when Jesus was busy with others. I know these are radical aspects which seriously contradict what the Christian church maintains, but nevertheless, they must be supported bravely because they represent the pure historical truth.”
Even if I was astonished with what Cezar told me, I was at the same time happy that the truth had not led to rejection in my mind. On the contrary, I felt a sort of a release and inner freedom at the thought that man’s soul is thus made whole again. On the other hand, I was aware that, nowadays, this truth has only a slight chance to be accepted and understood accordingly. The ditches of threats, punishments and damnation have been dug too deeply in people’s minds during this current period of time. Nevertheless, the personal choice is essential, and therefore it is fundamental for the truth to be known entirely. Correct judgement, spiritual common sense and pure faith are, in my opinion, virtues that can help modern man a lot in making pertinent choices so as not to be stopped by the difficult obstacles of fanaticism or conceptual thick-headedness.
“When I was projected near that group, Jesus slowly raised His eyes towards me, looking up,” Cezar continued. “Of course, it was just my consciousness, but He felt my subtle presence and reacted accordingly. Even though He continued to speak to the others, I heard His voice in my mind at the same time clearly telling me it was very good that I was there and that my future investigations would create a complex chain of successive causalities that would greatly help those who would have the power to understand. Even for me, that was an extraordinary experience. The only moment I couldn’t grasp in my time projections during that period was that of the ‘Transfiguration.’ It was the same kind of time blocking which I have spoken about before but couldn’t overcome.”
Cezar suddenly fell silent. I felt that, even though there was still much to be told, he preferred not to tell me any more at this time. I knew that a certain step by step approach was always necessary in order to make possible the correct assimilation of the elements of the story. Besides, the moment of our departure was close and we had not slept. We were tired, but I still wanted very much to try for myself the sensation of time travel and connect to the mysterious installation.
I saw Cezar smiling slightly.
“I told you I was going to propose this very special experience to you. In your current condition, however, it’s possible that you won’t accomplish it. Let’s see — it’s only up to you,” he added, pointing me to sit down on the platform of the cylinder.
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