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Post by thirdloop on Dec 26, 2021 17:34:24 GMT
No Way Out
There is just no “good” way out of this mess. I was warned before I left that I would end up here.
“If you are going to put me in an impossible situation why bother sending me in the first place.” I asked my Lord.
He replied, “ … to prove that nothing is impossible, and I will provide an impossible solution.”
So I have spent many incarnations keeping an eye out for impossible solutions. My Lord is not very keen on specifics. He just points you in a direction and it's up to you to walk until you run head first into the thing he intended.
I firmly believe that the current situation has been divinely orchestrated over several “trial and error” iterations. Previous solutions were simple and elegant but therein was their critical flaw. Cosmic anomalies like the “Terra Causality Paradox” defy simplicity and this iteration while promising has developed quite clumsily and organically.
Previous solutions relied on a top-down design and were implemented using an authoritarian model. They were epic disasters. What they seemed to lack is an appreciation of the human condition. Our strength and resilience appears to be in our diversity and we seem to defy the homogenization required of authoritarian models. The authoritarian models end up in a large cull and a dystopian future path that is untenable to the universe in general.
As a soul condemned to keep trying, it was not hard to reach a place of complete indifference. If everything just recycles and repeats whats the point of this iteration. So I gave up. Being done with creation however does not mean that creation is done with you.
I had accomplished so much over many incarnations and through my various “travels” I thought it would be easy to design a final act to resolve the paradox. Each solution I came up with ended worse than the last. I gave up, and that brought us to the situation we find ourselves in.
When I say I gave up, I should qualify that as not quitting the game, I mean I gave up caring about the outcome. It seems wasteful to be invested in an outcome when you end up just starting over.
My game only ends when we have a solution that is acceptable to all invested parties. As my OP says, there is no way out that I can find, to many dissimilar beings with uncommon goals. As an optimist I have to believe my Lord when he says he will provide an impossible solution.
I gave up on the iteration over a decade ago and was merely riding the wave until my eventual reset. Not trying has reaped benefits that a determined person just cannot see.
I may have found the impossible solution to this situation, having allowed the paradox to grow organically and casually observing the nature of the beast for the past decade has given me more hope.
I believe the impossible solution my Lord promised me has taken the form of an impossible person.
I know know after several sincere attempts that the way out is unknown to my mind. If there is a way out of the predicament it resides in the mind of others. The solution to the “human problem” should be crowd sourced by humans.
The divine resources committed to resolving this paradox is quite formidable. The universe seems highly invested in the human race, but they are more the cause of the problem than can be the solution. I think it is up to us humans to design a solution that will work.
It will take many years if not decades for a proper solution, but in order to rely on the wisdom of the crowd for a solution, the problem must be first adequately defined. That will require a crowd with the right credentials and knowledge to provide solutions.
My Lord has gifted me with many talents suitable to my situation, but developing the college of people and teaching them about the situation requires a “hero” with a different social skill-set and a mind dedicated to the task.
I think I have found this person, but I have schizophrenia and can be delusional, and all attempts at communicating with her have failed.
Happy New Year,
Brian
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Post by Bing bong the ditch is wed on Jan 11, 2023 3:44:05 GMT
Learn about the Sphinx. Or, Why Europeans Swallow.
Anybody from ancient Egypt well versed in tracking the twin suns, Yellow and White, as they do their mystifying interactions across history, would have discovered the secret of the Cat Ears. Just as you can spot a Nazified member of society in the current age by his Radio Head, that funny tallish or oblong head with all exaggerated facial features beginning around the nose and upper lip, gained by always being present in EM saturated locations and attending local whorehouses nonstop.
The ovalheaded guy starts disappearing as the Egyptian priesthood starts dividing society into Royals and commoners. This is where the notable pharaoahs got their looks from along with the very common lobed Egyptian ears. This also creates the extremely common rounded Monkey Ears. Now you find longer, taller skulls with sloping foreheads, the precursors to the inbreeding elongated skull tribes.
When you breed out both Yellow and White suns, your ears FALL OFF. Literally, you become a Grey hybrid. This is the point where the 45 degree pointed Roman Nose joins the fray. Roman nose and monkey ears are opposing traits and to have both very clearly places you in the Solar family. Anyone seeing the Sphinx in Egypt would have noted the Royal headgear upon a very rare shaped skull but with monkey ears and a nose that would have driven the point home. A very clear message was being sent out, the Egyptian priesthood was under foreign control or motivation. What's more, a knowledgeable traveller would have known it to be extraterrestrial, beyond the Greys.
The Cat Ears and Roman Nose both require dark sun energy from beyond the moon. To get that look you have to be gazing beyond the veil of heaven. A very acute angle of perception that requires precise self control and a strong suspicion of that which is seen and heard.
You can see these principles in Egyptian Cat Worship and the Animal Heads depicted in temple decorations. This was the main occupation of Egypt, breeding away from Monkey and Pig features, letting the Royal Bloodlines exist as a way of becoming the Space Cat.
Because if there was one common belief they all held, it was that immortal Space Cats built the Great Pyramid to court favor from Orion.
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Post by Bing bong the ditch is wed on Jan 11, 2023 4:22:39 GMT
Nazis from Germany had their IBM punchcards (chads) and their Roman Nosed Monkey Eared Fewroar. They were in search of Vril and energy sources to travel through space with. Americans today have their Radiohead Posse, following around anything that moves in an effort to translate fat to brains using their Driver License database. All for gas money and to hold the petrodollar stable.
But what they're REALLY doing is attenuating hypnotic driving states with tesla energy.
The Egyptians were actually a step beyond, having seen and encountered the avatars of the Gods on Earth and also experiencing Ka soul energy in person. To shed human form as a Grey and travel the soul elevator to another realm was just a variation on the modern police theme of becoming a Super Hog and barrelling down the interstate stopping anything that struck you as interesting.
What none of these groups managed to piece together before disaster struck was that they were attempting to interface with a vastly more ancient civilization with greatly different ways of interacting with physicality. All of these groups were looking for an Afterlife, when in fact they were already living it.
The secret of surviving death was locked into transcending animal behavior by identifying animal behavior. The animal soul being so much stronger and purer than some weird vain amalgamation based upon having the proper identification and parking validation. A Cat is a very christlike transcendant creature that always lands on his feet and has a healthy suspicion of all things wet, along with excellent reflexes and night vision.
It was about the time of these soul groupings that the modern housecat itself was bred into existence. By Egyptians.
So the progression is clear. AI makes Pig, Society makes Monkey, Monkey becomes Grey. Grey studies Cat. Cat dies without actually requiring soul travel, making room for other souls to travel. Dog arrives on the scene unexpectedly and eats everyone's homework.
Everyone dies, looking exactly like the last guy to get a Driver License. The End.
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Post by Bing bong the ditch is wed on Jan 11, 2023 5:54:44 GMT
The Great Pyramid.
The great mistake most make in transiting the realms outside the body is assigning age or size to things that don't actually possess either quality. Suppose I grab you by your hair from a heavenly realm and throw you through the astral. You awaken in the Egyptian desert having merely been a dehydrated traveller having a NDE. You get up, dust yourself off, and continue your Egyptian existence. Meanwhile your 21st century body spins and collapses in a mall in North Dakota.
Where is the measurement of size and age, your hair or my hand?
Suppose you were born before computers and after automobiles. In pursuit of a suspect in a highway chase, a cop rams your car and you die, awakening as a child again with full memory of your future life. Where is the age or size?
You're going to find an old house that exists in both times, or camp at the base of a known landmark like a pyramid. But is this wise? You're actually identifying yourself as a citizen of a future homicidal technocratic State.
In all such cases you get to keep one of the two attributes. Size or Age. But not BOTH. So the original YOU actually did NOT survive death. What you've done is traded energy as possible experiences.
The bigger the monument built after your birth, the easier to navigate from your harder pre birth existence to your Afterlife. But the smaller the expression of your originality if you arrive. Therefore the best form of transiting the Afterlife, is to let someone else live your diminished life. This allows the stronger more primal unconscious form of yourself to arrive.
A lion makes a terrible housecat... This is how the Grey form is achieved. By building codes and living standards causing western civilization to build identical overly ornate tombs they label housing. In this way you are holding a portion of soul energy in reserve to force yourself back into the body. A police station is a more condensed version of this.
So you see, a Space Cat has their pick of tombs and bodies as the Great Pyramid bridges multiple parallel Earths without any Afterlife demons in the form of Pigs. It is more likely that the Grey form is never discovered by any Pig than that a Space Cat would need a Demon Pig to locate a tomb suitable for his energy.
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Post by Bing bong the ditch is wed on Jan 11, 2023 8:04:47 GMT
Who knoweth the spirit of the sons of man that is going up on high, and the spirit of the beast that is going down below to the earth?
Ecclesiastes 3:20
Could someone in possession of a Cat body older than the Pyramids in at least one direction harness the undead Egyptian Animal Priesthood with some sort of Soul Tower on say, Mars, and then harness an entire modern technological society to do his eternal bidding? There would probably be a long period during which multiple civilizations resisted him and perished as he continually upgraded his living unconscious form until no greater souls existed. And even then nobody would know how complete his control was until he found a reason to announce it, but yes. It could be done. |
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Post by Ding dong the witch is bed on Jan 12, 2023 6:12:21 GMT
The Granite Sarcophagus.
The occult kingdom of Egypt was a thing somebody like the CIA might dream up. The true king hidden behind layers of trash collectors and street sweepers. The middle class being embalmed and taxidermied for the afterlife to conceal from the masses of slaves that they were in fact in the Afterlife already.
Only worthy nobles and ministers would know of the actual ruler and his crystal skull.
So what was the main occupation of the king? Mostly avoiding his misguided and yet loyal followers. He did it by sarcophagus. He wasn't merely crowned and titled the ruler of Egypt, he was actively such. While all his subjects were busy breeding Space Cats, he was avoiding the crush of procreation and the crowds of possible mates by exploiting a level of soul travel inaccessible to everyone else. How he did it was literally the art of finding rock bottom.
Even denser and more ancient than a Grey, the king fell into himself twice before falling anywhere else once. This would have distinguished him beyond all others to Mars, marking him as worthy of the secrets of soul travel. All others literally falling short of his glory. This would also give him the ability to travel between the twin suns without disturbing the Ka energy of his people.
To the wandering eye, Egypt was nothing special. But to a focused eye, it was a Meritocracy par excellance.
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Post by Ding dong the witch is bed on Jan 12, 2023 8:58:52 GMT
Let us consider what could be done with a Kingdom descended from a modern continental superpower yet isolated by a thousand miles of desert on every side. Everyone knowing the Great Pyramid was an incomparable monument of former glory.
But what of making a grand appearance from an interstellar civilization in the first few generations after it's completion?
The pyramid itself surrounded by lush tropics. Tributary nations in attendance. Ka energy descending from the heavens itself, visibly bathing the area in light. The King appearing from an empty chamber to the astonishment of the masses. Every failed iteration of the kingdom banished to an indistinct future.
In the time of YHVH, Egypt was a laughable second or third rate empire. Mocked openly as a place where losers congregated for safety.
But wasn't that the design? A DNA activated kingdom that could be married off to any ten thousand princes by way of your Queens. A place that could never put up a fight against the creators, but without a hint to betray that fact?
Weren't those hieroglyphics just the ultimate in deception?
Isaiah 36:6
You claim to have a strategy and strength for war, but these are empty words. In whom are you now trusting, that you have rebelled against me? 6Look now, you are trusting in Egypt, that splintered reed of a staff that will pierce the hand of anyone who leans on it. Such is Pharaoh king of Egypt to all who trust in him.
Wasn't Egypt a foil? A ruse? A trojan kingdom? A deception of war? A way to connect Mars to Earth, but with only one direction for power to flow.
Well, wasn't there a big false phallus there? A large obelisk with a tiny pyramid on top? The original False Flag.
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Post by Wing wong the bitch is ded on Jan 12, 2023 11:11:01 GMT
And now as a mental exercise, let's play Devil's Advocate.
Egypt was a product of the sand. The Fertile Crescent wasn't ideal for everyone. The burning sand and placid Nile were perfect for defense and offered just enough food to get by. Even though Egypt was much smaller than it's neighbors, being a gnat compared to Assyria for example, they were seen as nonthreatening, being mostly occupied with weird burial mysticisms and strange affection to common animals in the area. They occasionally benefitted from trade routes that liked to camp in the shadow of the ruins of the pyramids. Much more about Egypt is simply unknown, lost to the sands of time. The records of the dynastic Kings are strangely incomplete and hieroglyphs seem to have arisen spontaneously. Despite mystery about the subjects and Nazi investigations into it, no connections to Grey Aliens and the UFO phenomenon have been officially confirmed. By the CIA. WHO ARE DEFINITELY NOT INVOLVED IN MIDDLE EASTERN GOVERNMENTS ESPECIALLY NOT THAT FAR BACK IN HISTORY.
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Post by Bing bong the ditch is wed on Jan 13, 2023 4:05:05 GMT
The universe as we know it is actually the size of a pretty big pyramid.
The laws of physics that govern the universe however, are pretty much identical to a computer rendering program designed for 3D graphics. There's a singular perspective point and a horizon line that crosses it horizontally. From that distant horizon line, the curve of the top of the skull collaborates with the curve of the eyeball to lend roundness to what are effectively flat circles or discs in the sky at any sufficiently large distance to overwhelm the optic nerve.
What this means is that anyone who goes through life with his feet chopped off will always miss that one particular day where the White sun vanishes and the Yellow sun replaces it. But at least they'll always have a head of thick, lush hair.
Feet chopping of course is an American custom, like Chinese foot binding. Originating from the invention of the motorcar and leading to the creation of the Pork Department. Police.
Because of the wealth created by the automotive industry and the footless pirates that police it, entire generations have been created with one of the two suns sealed behind their foreheads. The distance between the scalp and eyebrows being total in terms of how far one can walk in three dimensions before being assaulted by American police or their sycophants.
But wait, says the reader, I have never been assaulted, and I possess both feet. Of course you haven't, says I, because you are a nuclear Jew.
The construction of the Great Pyramid at the center of Earth's mass, further bolstered by focused energetics, has successfully created multiple parallel Earths in which four cardinal directions are forever opposed to each other. The earliest version of Earth being the only one to have a definite UP and DOWN orientation useful in charting universal direction and velocity. ALL OTHER DEFINITIONS OF UP OR DOWN ON THE PLANE WE CALL EARTH REFER ONLY TO THE APPARENT PERSPECTIVED PLACEMENT OF THE MOON.
This was known in Egypt as SIN, the lunar deity.
A computer engineer will consider the mummies covered in gold jewelry and the sands of the silicon highways of Egypt and their semiconductor nature to arrive at a frightening and true conclusion.
Ezekiel 1:4
And I looked, and, behold, a whirlwind came out of the north, a great cloud, and a fire infolding itself, and a brightness was about it, and out of the midst thereof as the colour of amber, out of the midst of the fire. 5Also out of the midst thereof came the likeness of four living creatures. And this was their appearance; they had the likeness of a man. 6And every one had four faces, and every one had four wings. 7And their feet were straight feet; and the sole of their feet was like the sole of a calf's foot: and they sparkled like the colour of burnished brass.
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Post by Ding dong the witch is bed on Jan 13, 2023 4:30:00 GMT
What is the nuclear Jew?
Part and parcel of the technocratic police state. A slave of mindcrime. Sin. Governed by nothing more than the existence of the moon. A being under direct psychotronic assault by all forms of media to give up their gold trinkets to the electronic overclass and chop off their own feet by continually upgrading to the latest iteration of Egyptian chariot until no more exist and your Nubian feet relegate you to a subserviant bodyguard position in the palace of a being who finessed the proper electrons of popular opinion.
"He's TALLER than you and therefore you must BREED with him..."
The core framework of the World Wide Web in a sentence. Designed to liberate you from your gold, put your feet on sand and turn over what you rightfully worked for to your female children.
In biblical times kings who deposed their rivals would merely cut off their big toes so they couldn't balance while running and the thumbs on their dominant hands so they couldn't handle a sword. So who do you think you are chopping feet off because your skin tone isn't dark enough yet?
You're a SINner.
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Post by Ding dong the witch is bed on Jan 13, 2023 5:16:04 GMT
Careful calculations of the precession of the moon would have been the method by which Egyptians would have tried to assert control over their slaves. By burying their appointed rulers in great golden finery they slowly increased the footsoldier advantage. You might think you are free, but that pharoah we buried fifteen years ago had your feet and we are much further along today. Besides, we have camels and donkeys so where's the real loss?
It was realization of these cycles of diminishing returns that led to the biblical exodus.
Exodus 12
Then Pharaoh summoned Moses and Aaron by night and said, “Get up, leave my people, both you and the Israelites! Go, worship the LORD as you have requested. 32Take your flocks and herds as well, just as you have said, and depart! And bless me also.”
33And in order to send them out of the land quickly, the Egyptians urged the people on. “For otherwise,” they said, “we are all going to die!” 34So the people took their dough before it was leavened, carrying it on their shoulders in kneading bowls wrapped in clothing.
35Furthermore, the Israelites acted on Moses’ word and asked the Egyptians for articles of silver and gold, and for clothing. 36And the LORD gave the people such favor in the sight of the Egyptians that they granted their request. In this way they plundered the Egyptians.
This is what it looks like when you race for pink slips. The priests ran their calculations and discovered to their horror that by only breeding tall Nubians, they had run out of gold to bury pharoahs in. Much like if the modern police state learned that Martian Gods were returning and the magnetosphere was collapsing. No amount of jewelry can convince the slaves to do your bidding when you're confined to a wheelchair.
By this understanding the PROOF of the artificial structure of Egyptian civilization is realized. The only way it could be saved is if those who had been enforcing all the heavy lifting went on a very long walk during which they questioned their sexual perversion and slavish devotion to shiny objects.
Although it wouldn't be long before they made a golden cow to blame it all on before having another orgy.
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Post by Bing bong the ditch is wed on Jan 13, 2023 8:27:59 GMT
Stop me if you've heard this one.
Picture it. Egypt is rotten to the core. Completely divided. The ruling class knows that they will need a brand new generation of brainwashed slaves. The solution they have arrived at is keeping the relatively young middle management in power and killing off the firstborns who wouldn't have integrated into the new society. It has to go smoothly, there can be no resistance.
The servant class and slave drivers, many Nubian house servants, are all departing with Moses. It's a huge false flag operation as Moses is secretly part of the royal household, much as Joseph revealed himself to be at another time. The plan is to go wander around until things stabilize and then start a fresh dynasty on top of the ruins. They are all very much invested in lending this momentum even to the point of chasing the Hebrews to the Red Sea.
Got to make sure nobody eats the same bread without being in a chariot or on an animal. At least until you cross the Red Sea.
So the events transpire and the guys who bred Earth Cats instead of Space Cats because they were just going through the motions look around and say, guess it's time for an orgy!
That cost them their lives and forty years of wandering around as it turned out.
Moses seemed to have understood immediately, he ground up the golden cow and made them drink it. They had mistaken space cats for earth cats, bread for beef, and now the heavy gold jewelry they needed to reintegrate into Egypt had been risked. These people didn't have fingerprints on file, no ID cards. Moses was telling them very clearly, there were no guarantees of reintegrating into Egypt.
It was a very real predicament. The sand they enjoyed as a buffer was bringing them actual doom. Their status was no longer associated with the distance between their houses and the pyramid or the palace. There were no mummies to wrap and no pharoahs to serve. It was the age old drama surrounding boys who had been pretending to be men and had their bluff called.
It would have been genius, were it a military draft.
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Post by Gourd Law All Might Bee on Jan 16, 2023 4:00:40 GMT
And genius it was, when one considered the situation thoughtfully. Egypt was over. It had always been a strange collection of order followers and merchants led by a suspiciously inbred group of 'Royals'. What else was there to do in a place with more gold than palm trees but give orders and prepare for inevitable death? But no, this time it was really over.
In fact, the Middle East we have today is a direct result of those wandering orgy fanatics and devotees, shaped by the military achievements of a guy named Joshua. But let's not get ahead of the plot, because Joshua was probably the only guy who knew the actual situation Egypt was going to awaken to. How else would he have known what quick decisive action to take in the early stages of the exodus?
It was very much as if the United States had LOST World War Two and Adolph Hitler had enlisted what would have eventually become CNN and took them off to conquer Africa. The Egyptians, by being so disconnected from the hard and harsh realities surrounding them, had fallen into a common historical plight. None of them were main characters anymore.
You can see this play out as more and more time passed and the psyop that was originally about letting a new generation grow up into Egyptian government without questioning the strange economic collapse surrounding their childhood; became instead Joshua's military campaign to set up a functioning Middle Eastern seat of power. One that still supplies the oil today...
But that's not the real story, not yet at least. Egypt had been eating itself for a long time while experimenting with out of body soul travel and the Grey form. They had probably attracted quite a bit of attention from the time period the Greys inhabited and it wouldn't be surprising if the Greys had started soul traveling to Egypt as well.
Something was happening because Joshua grabbed control of the Middle East with alarming speed and Egypt never really recovered or had any real sway in world affairs again. The American petrodollar had been salvaged but Joshua and his crew left all of that behind the Nile River.
So you have to ask yourself, how was he getting this fantastic military capability from a group of what were basically overgrown children with severe self control issues. Especially considering that the historical record explicitly states that the first forty years were spent waiting for the Men of War to die.
I'm here to tell you that Mars was recruiting intelligence personnel in the form of capable bodies in exchange for a Grey outpost in Egypt, the petrodollar, and actionable intel causing a divergent timeline that the world is still living.
It was about this time in the story that the liberated Egyptians started following a bigass spaceship around in the desert. As if the story wasn't strange enough.
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Post by Gourd Law All Might Bee on Jan 16, 2023 6:24:05 GMT
You're supreme commander of the most powerful military installation ever created. The outcome of a hundred generations of breeding by the smartest, bravest and strongest. You're piloting a spacecraft so big and deadly it had to be built underground on Mars under the guise of creating a full scale Martian city for eventual Chinese settlement. You've been beyond Jupiter and examined the mysterious ruins on the moon. Why are you in the Middle East leading around a bunch of raggedy Egyptians?
Well, as it turns out, military men party just a little too hard.
After the World Wars it probably seemed like the universe was in American grasp. And it was, sort of. The American standard of living was insanely popular and the children of veterans were set for life. But wait a second... All that prosperity was creeping into the deserts of Arabia at breakneck speed. And only Joshua could handle it. Otherwise you're in a circumstance where the prosperity caused by America mechanizing for the World Wars leads to worldwide stagnation for such a long period of time that America may as well never have fought in them in the first place.
Like getting out of your Sherman tank to do recon after a battle and promptly getting crushed by your driver.
So there you sit, in your spacecraft, in full view of the desert nomads, leading around your ragtag Egyptians. Because for them, they had nothing to believe in. And you and Joshua both know what's going to happen when American prosperity finally leaves Egypt behind for greater pastures.
These Egyptians are going to get smacked back into the Stone Age with extreme prejudice. LITERALLY NOBODY CARES WHAT A BUNCH OF ONION AND GARLIC MUNCHING GATOR WORSHIPPING SPEAR CHUCKERS THINKS.
Joshua had to change that, and you saw the plan immediately, when you looked hard enough. There were a lot of Kings and petty rulers in the area, just waiting for their American prosperity to roll in and secure their fates and fortunes. Many of them were actual giants and noted as such in biblical discourse. Most didn't yet have secure positions in major military powers nearby. In modern terms they were petty tribal chieftans.
What Joshua did was to begin surgical strikes against the next generation of leaders. At the same time he was educating the childish Egyptians on where hero worship based on nothing more than physical size and charisma can put you. The battles detailed in the Book of Joshua make no sense whatsoever until you realize it was intel from outer space causing effects decades in the future. It was the first Temporal War.
As I said before, recruiting intelligence personnel yes, but more importantly he was widening the gap between the past and future in the only space available.
The empty space between the ears of everyone on Earth.
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Post by Gourd Law All Might Bee on Jan 16, 2023 7:44:24 GMT
Not a euphemism by the way. Some of your Egyptians have the Yellow sun behind the forehead, others have the White. You need the correct brains in the correct skulls. You need them to identify as Israelites, not whatever ancient animal priest they were slated to visit that day.
There would be a whole series of lessons on animal sacrifice in service to YHVH later, but first, tractor beams!
Joshua 10:13
So the sun stood still, and the moon stopped, till the nation avenged itself on its enemies, as it is written in the Book of Jashar. The sun stopped in the middle of the sky and delayed going down about a full day.
Straight from the horse's mouth. That Joshua guy could split your soul.
According to the Bible, the collapse of Egypt was caused by the secret soul travel highway used by the pharaoh leading to Grey invasion and a psyop by greedy animal priests gone wrong. Followed by giant hunting under purview of a Martian warship culminating in a day where Ka energy was amplified by extraterrestrial technology during a particularly anachronistic battle leading to Egyptians becoming reborn Israelites.
The Orion Alpha Draconis reincarnation network. The thing the Greys are in a big hurry to get back into. The thing that condensed two days into one, at least as far as these garlic munchers were concerned.
Now you know what it was like to get drafted into the Great War and survive only to have everything you own siezed by some dumbass cops who have a hard time passing up a donut. And then siezing their birthright in retaliation.
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Post by Gourd Law All Might Bee on Jan 16, 2023 11:44:46 GMT
Everyone enjoys the story of the plagues before the Egyptians split. But what if the subtext was far deeper than acknowledged, perhaps as a coverup after the dynamic shifted power across the mideast.
We've discussed how the Great Pyramid was built far earlier than the settlement and it was an energetic device separating multiple Earth planes. But what if the much more energetic Earth from the distant past started to bleed through and it had much different orbital characteristics including the experience of the flow of time.
Actually, there's not much what if involved... One of the plagues was thick darkness, and during the journey in the desert, lo and behold the sun stands still. Another was loads of frogs and flies, what do you know, in the desert here's vast flocks of quail, which follow and feast on such things. Locusts, hail, pretty much everything is covered. If it happened outside the area of the pyramid, the reborn Israelites experienced the counterpart.
Even the death of the firstborn could have been a double whammy, first the priests murdered the ones they wanted excluded from a reinvigorated Egypt and afterward the twin sun effect hit and many more dropped dead. It must have seemed like a psyop come to life in ways never imagined. Understanding the historical record as written after the fact by scribes blown away by seeing a spacecraft, when YHVH was supposed to be a local mythical trickster deity, would explain quite a bit.
It points very clearly to two opposing time streams, one delayed much longer than the other, one local to Egypt and the other surrounding the area of the spacecraft. But what could explain this phenomenon?
Nothing fancy, just a much older and wilder Earth bleeding through into a mostly dead and sterile Earth, the kind of thing that happens all the time when a sedentary caste based system focused on appearances meets a primeval war clan from the edges of space and time with oodles of high technology.
In other words, it was a dead giveaway, (har har), to what Martians were up to. And it didn't involve priests going around enforcing mandatory death rates at prescribed mummification prices to onion eating garlic boys with oiled skin.
The entire premise of Egypt's power was on trial, and surprising nobody at all, they couldn't even begin to adapt.
The legacy of YHVH had begun.
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Post by Scarab on Jan 17, 2023 5:19:52 GMT
Egypt was the best at one thing, truly, Fucking Around and then Finding Out.
Oh, also. Waking up dormant War gods from Mars who arrived not long after on Earth to see who had uttered the Forbidden Name. They were good at that too.
Understand the Middle East in this time period. Everyone is just scraping by, everyone is as prone to violence as they are risk averse. Some know there is life on Mars, some are worshipping the local fertility goddess. Many do both. Then over here by that old pyramid, here's a bunch of boy prostitute cultists. All they seem to do is oil up teenage boys and march them around in loincloths and stage elaborate burials for their kings which nobody had ever really heard of before.
It was as if a flash mob of Chinese twinks armed with hunting bows had occupied Disney World and were printing their own money using the equipment that took pictures of families on the park rides.
To everyone around them, none of this could be taken seriously. But the caravans had always gone through that area and they weren't a serious military presence yet, so what's the harm. They're pervy and like costume funerals. Even the American one dollar bill has a pyramid on the back along with some weird Latin sayings.
They were probably somewhat accepted and tolerated about the time they lost track of who was actually the pharaoh and who was just a psyop invented by the manufacturers of boy oil.
I mean seriously, they were tone deaf. Egyptians were selling oiled boys in the place where fat fertility goddesses were all the rage, and they were the only culture doing that as a main source of activity. Even the Mediterranean civilizations kind of kept it as a subculture.
So your neighbors move in and they are Chinese boy ogling twinks. And bronies. And they put each other on dog leashes and go for walks in the park on Sundays. Perfectly normal.
IF AMERICA HAD NEVER BEEN INVOLVED IN THE WORLD WARS AND RUSSIA WAS THE ONLY SUPERPOWER.
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Post by Scarab on Jan 17, 2023 5:37:10 GMT
So now Mars is awake.
They see these dumbass Egyptians doing their thing and do the hardest thing imaginable. They open up a portal to the earliest Earth and say, let's show these boy oilers a world where Americans never get involved in anything.
They decide to call the Egyptians on their claim of being a nation and let the chips fall where they may...
This leaves China in the dust as China without America is a very different animal indeed. The time tunnel is opened between the pyramids and a ship, and insect swarms and animal hordes start coming through. On the Martian side of the rift, Visitors start landing and enforcing selective breeding of people groups to ensure the Egyptian contagion stays controllable. Sodom and Gomorrah are NUKED to make it clear from the start that this is about boy oilers.
Across time and half a planet away, Japanese Catgirls spontaneously appear.
The machinery on Mars starts turning. Warriors older than recorded history begin plans older than the minds of men reserved for occasions just like this. Unholy destruction is prepared in the name of YHVH.
But it's just another Sunday in Egypt, where there are 22 days in every week and the massive mobilization of Mars was long ago mistaken for the original settlement of the area and recorded as such.
Has there ever been a more clueless and foolish civilization? Not since the Baby Boomers.
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Post by Scarab on Jan 17, 2023 8:05:27 GMT
Egyptians are stupid, let us count the ways.
1. Thinking oiled boys are the pinnacle of sexual reproduction when a nearly hermaphroditic fat bitch doing nothing but drinking beer can make their feet fall off.
2. Clustering around a pyramid they never built like rats in a fusebox being electrocuted one by one, never questioning if a life of electroshock therapy is what actually ages them, not to mention their diet of pungent herbs and oils designed to make the constant anal penetration more enjoyable.
3. Clustering around that stupid pyramid. Like seriously. You made a Flying J truckstop your holy site in a place and time where Martians with inconceivably advanced technology are just looking for reasons to cleanse the population of genetic defects.
4. Deciding that just because you started your schizophrenic turn at an advanced age and only the oldest wake up as the youngest boys that there wasn't originally a SEXUAL SUPERPREDATOR in the area scattering those fertility goddesses by the MILLIONS when they were merely petite cowgirls. (Not only is my salami larger than yours, it was made by Italian grandmothers in Rome itself, scrub.)
5. You think advanced age always leads to wisdom and leverage it to your detriment. Buddy, if that SEXUAL SUPERPREDATOR EVER MAKES IT TO TAIWAN, YOUR NEXT PHARAOH WILL BE BORN WITH A BUTTERFLY TRAMP STAMP RIGHT ABOVE HIS ASS CHEEKS.
6. You're so fucking invested in your own psyops you fall into a Martian time tunnel that bypasses Tartaria and spits you out in the time of the Kolbrin Bible where Jesus Christ is mass produced to counter the effects of boy oilers, and you're STILL THERE TODAY.
7. YOU THINK YOU HAVE POWER OVER SEXUAL REPRODUCTION JUST BECAUSE WHEN YOU SNEEZE YOUR TESTICLES FALL OFF AND A TURTLE STEALS THEM. No dumbass, you have LEPROSY. Look it up, that Bible says it appeared along with the Time Tunnel.
8. You think the first time you do something is the first time it EVER HAPPENED just because your rampant inbreeding and homosexuality has REMOVED X RAY PERCEPTION FROM YOUR OPTIC NERVES AND YOU NOW SELECTIVELY PERCIEVE STARLIGHT.
9. Your legal "system" is literally compromised of who fucked who, but it's only covering people who lived in Egypt 18 years or more. Meanwhile, YOU DON'T HAVE INDOOR PLUMBING.
10. YOU ARE PROUD OF YOUR OFFWHITE SKIN BUT YOU HAVE WOODEN TEETH AND WEAR A WIG. THAT'S NOT HOW WHITE SKIN WORKS, ARE YOU A DAMN GREY ALIEN?
11. Your retirement plan is to die. Your economy is based on dying. You only talk about dying. If you ever had sex that didn't result in a death, you wouldn't know what to do because your baby brain would no longer have access to your geriatric skeleton.
12. You start a war with Mars because illiterate farmers point out that your entire identity is a blend of Russian and Chinese culture transplanted to Egypt and there is NO WAY you have legal claim on anything below your ankles.
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