People are reporting transformational moments and spiritual awakenings. Some are even reporting what they call “ascensions.” Can I say whether people have ascended? No, I can’t. I haven’t ascended myself!
At the same time as these are happening, events of consequence are also occurring. The alleged execution of “Osama” is one of those. A number of people are reporting having received messages from insiders or galactics or spirit guides saying that disclosure is happening or impending. I actually don’t expect it this month, but I do expect some pretty compelling decloakings. You heard that a two-mile-long ship decloaked over Saskatoon recently. And the ships are drawing closer when they appear, or appearing in formations, or doing unusual things.
If something interesting happens while I’m away (between next Tuesday and the following Monday), Ann, and Pat will be on hand to make sure things get posted.
You can see, from David’s latest post, that many disastrous events are being attributed to either disclosure or the cabal’s increasing anxiety. David says the cabal wants the South Island of New Zealand or Tasmania as a refuge for Satanists and that they caused the quake in Japan because the Japanese refused any longer to pay tribute to them.
He’s also saying that the BRICS coalition (Brazil, Russia, India, China and South Africa) are prepared to disclose themselves if the United States doesn’t hurry up and do the job. I imagine the FBI and NSA releasing some documents was designed to give the appearance of motion, like throwing a bone to the wolves, and possibly to win some breathing space.
I imagine as well that everyone is proceeding cautiously because no one wants to risk being bumped off, or finding themselves in the midst of a flood, hurricane or earthquake, if they make a move to disclose. I still secretly think that we Earthlings won’t get it together before the divine deadline is passed but I wouldn’t be surprised if that too is a matter of mere weeks, or at the worst a couple of months, away.
I personally feel like a cat on a hot tin roof. Sometimes I’m feeling blissful, sometimes super irritated, but all the time I feel like jumping out of my skin. It’s as if I can’t sit still. There was something happening at every moment today and I didn’t even get a chance to look out the window, never mind go outside. And not only was that going on for me, but everyone I spoke to had the same thing going on as well. And so many people were talking about moving somewhere. We’re all like Mexican jumping beans.
I apologize for not getting much up in the way of posting today. Every time I sat down to do so the phone range or Skype went off.
I spent perhaps three, perhaps four hours today on the phone with a dear relative whom I haven’t heard from in perhaps four years, give or take. It was an incredible reunion and a tremendous completion. That also gave me a new burst of energy. And he’s talking about moving to Israel. Moving, moving, moving.
And on top of all that I have no sense of continuity. It’s all just now, now, now. I don’t think I could take on anything that required me to give concentrated attention for more than a quarter hour. I’d just get too antsy.
And it doesn’t feel like an unusual day. It feels like this may be fairly usual from now on. Not like whatever it is that’s happening has made itself altogether clear.
If management ups the energy any more, I may get downright giggly. Or gushy. Or silly. Enough. Enough. Uncle. Uncle.