[Editor's Note: You will find the information below to be unusual and remarkable. The author, 'cbswork', is the e-mail handle of a man who was originally trained by the dark side with enhanced psychic abilities. Obviously, he wishes to keep his name private. He bolted from the dark camp about 3 years ago and had endured numerous attempts on his life and that of his family [Update, 6/24/04 read additional info here}. When Don Croft was initially meeting with cbswork in 2002, he referred to him only as 'Secret Buddy' in his early Adventures of Don & Carol Croft episodes. After a time, cbswork began to post his own thoughts on Don's second chat board headed up by Stuart Jackson using the ID of "cbswork" (Don's first first cloudbuster chat board with Yahoo had been taken over by the CIA, preventing Don from posting or moderating on that forum). Eventually, Don and Mark Davey collaborated on setting up a third chat forum out of England called the "Etheric Freedom Fighters" or EFF. Cbswork now posts his messages on the newer EFF forum under the user name of "Dork Boy" (DB) and Don now refers to cbswork with the less cumbersome initials of "DB" in his most recent article.

We have experienced a tremendous improvement in the skies over southern California of late thanks to the influx of Sylphs (first reported here by ZS Livingstone) whose ability to destroy chemtrails has been greatly aided and enhanced by the presence of orgone generators gifted in the vicinity of cell phone towers or TB's placed in any body of water (stream, pond, flood control channels, etc.) or a chembuster (CB) set up on your patio or in your garden A group of gifters out of LA known as LAARP have been doing a bang up job for a couple of years now of gifting orgone generators in and around the environs of Tinsel Town and their efforts have really paid off (You could do the same thing in your town and also achieve the same spectacular results. What exactly are you waiting for anyway? Someone else to do it for you? How many people in your area, do you think, will read this information? I'm afraid that you, Binky, were led by the universe to read this information today because the universe is hoping that you will join in the effort to help save the planet. Are you up to it? Believe me, it's a lot of fun once you get going! You will be greeted by some of the most surprising and delightful confirmations by our fourth dimensional etheric friends, some of which you'll see pictured below).

When the influx of Sylphs began a few months ago, DB contacted me by e-mail and wanted me to put him in contact with ZS Livingstone, as the Sylphs were telepathically telling DB that he should recognize ZSL's special relationship with them. We did so and soon afterwards, DB began posting pictures of Sylphs almost daily at his web site. Another fellow in Canada also started a web site devoted to chronicling the heavenly activities of these dedicated chemtrail munching workers (A unexpected event just took place here. As I was typing these words on the morning of June 12, 2004, I had to go to a local shopping plaza to pick up something and after parking the car, I was pleasantly surprised to see the biggest Sylph I've yet to see with my own eyes. It stood out alone, in an otherwise totally clear, blue sky. It was so big, I had to pan the camera and take two shots to get the whole image of the Sylph. I mentally said hello to him and thanked him for putting on such a grand show in our little town on such a bright, breezy, and sunny morning).

(I'm running out of time for working on this page right now, so I'll upload what I have and add DB's photos {with explanations and enlargements} tonight. In the meantime, you can read his text and go to his original url to see the photos there: http://www.cbswork.com/articles/12/ )

The narrative starts off with DB explaining that a backyard squirrel they named "Doggie" was poisoned a few days ago. The CIA also sent a truck with a crew to change his water meter. The 'new' water meter had a piece of depleted uranium on the inside of it which was intended to poison DB's water supply with nuclear radiation; thus his reference concerning the need to move out of that house. Nice guys huh?)...Ken Adachi]

By cbswork
http://educate-yourself.org/dc/conjunctiontosoltice11jun04.shtml
June 11, 2004

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Yeah...doggie and his family were wiped out. Poison. A little genocide for breakfast. And apparently, if I do more than sylphs in the sky, that translates to us. Isn't that a bitch?

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So, with that in mind, look in the lower left corner of today's POTD [Picture Of The Day]. We also are "apparently" moving from here pretty quickly. So, any JUNE arrangements for get-togethers have this day, just been shelved until we figure if and where, we will be allowed to go. Apparently...

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Tink took to the sky. That's her, with a friend on the right, then some others. At the time, I had just been weeping for about a good twenty minutes, just like a busted up kid...looked up.

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Every day, I feel ashamed for the human race. How can we be so stupid, the whole lot of us?

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Still don't personally understand what the resistance is to this new paradigm shift. Either you'll come up to speed or that "psychotic episode" hinted at will be yours for awhile. Trans-dimensional beings can be as small as a tiny firelight of love, or THE SIZE OF A MOUNTAIN.

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I mean, what are you going to do when its a thirty foot tall Angel of TRUTH standing on your front lawn, hand it your business card? Tell it you were just following orders? The usual shit?

What if that Angel decides tonight is the night to settle YOUR personal accounts? Have any idea when that day might come? Tomorrow? Next week? Who knows, eh?

Just saying, think about it...is this REALLY THE TIME for making big SOUL level mistakes and all; considering current events around THIS FAMILY, especially.

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And the guy in Field of Dreams didn't have the Feds breathing down his neck all the time, neither! How come we got this version? I've never got an answer to that one yet. Our experience, from one POV.

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And because I'm even more learning impaired than the Feds, here we go....

Tink's friends, other Fairies - and these are what would be in our society, local wise-women, with deific powers. Wherever Tink visits, she is deferred to. She is on the Christ Line and was once a human, who transferred over to the Angelic kingdom, long ago. She's here, now. She sees to things, helps local deva princes with communications between local commanders and such. And its only because I can't use her inpronouncable name, we just refer to her as "Tink."

You have to get used to these things, around here. Or you'll go crazy and right now.

Again, the village retard has Tink's first appearance, when we two are out together in the gardens. She's materialized on the top rose, on the toppermost top. Compare the faces of this and today's POTD. Same little darlin'. It's okay to be that kind of socially familiar when referring to them - they prefer clumsy, sincere affection over thought out bullshit, anyways.

http://www.cbswork.com/downloads/06-07-04%20Tink%20-%20one%20of%20our%20lovely%20garden%20fairies.JPG

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Tink is explaining things to "Fed" Margarette right now as she dreams about how she became the way she became.

Moving along, quickly now. Our next shot is of a Deva that is inhabiting this other tree out my window. You can see an hhg on the left, but the deva of this tree, is in the mid-frame, farthest right of the shot. You'll see him. Now, this fellow, again, like all this type of Angel, mainly has taken on the main imprint of the tree. He's not scowling, he's concentrating. The tree is growing very fast and he's busy with his work, this being spring and all.

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Main thing is, gift your butts off and pretty quickly. The more reptoids and darksiders we weaken, the easier our angelic friends can deliver some "precision daylight bombing" of their own, if you follow my meaning. Right, Bob?

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So, in today's POTD, there is a 3D relief of me, mid-lower right, and dead left-of-center, this lovely angel of mercy, in the brightest part showering a blanket of compassion - she instantly relieved my grief and even made me laugh and smile, after. She's just left of the lowest light blob in the center there. With Tink is a deva appearing as a cat, with others about.

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Just saying, if all is allowed is angels in the sky...Except our angels don't need chemsoup or BlueBeam or Ectoplasm to walk among men. Oh no, sir. The Hank's army is all about fixing those demons of the air you've been letting have go in chemsoup. How long do actually think your little dark friends can stick around, WHEN ALL YOUR PLANES ARE GROUNDED FOR A MONTH, leaving only our "friends" in possession of the etheric field. Oops... Didn't think this one through very well, did you?

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I mean, if the Vril/Reptoid faction sold you on frequency driven, negative etheric waves as a means to establish contact with the odd place, then again, you missed that call. What the hell do you think all this gifting was about, in THE FIRST PLACE. See, already had it covered. Oops. Didn't think that one through very well, either.

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A common video implant in people is right along the eye-lid of either or both eyes. A black dot, right above the lashes. Or, a series of them. Found FOUR on one person, left eye. These implants not only transmit, but affect YOUR ETHERIC VISION. Now, we use electric current with ELWs to remove them. You hear an audible popping sound, as they explode in your epedermal layer. They feel like little pieces of popcorn, exploding.

So, what you do is take about 52 inches of some heavy copper wire, make a twisted pair, 2/12". The twisted pair makes a loop at the end - connect that to the tip of your Tesla Coil. Then, take your ELW or a friends, and then, from the base of the loop at the Tesla coil, wrap CW until the two tips are equally spaced, pointing in the direction of the wand. Then, set the amplitude on the coil to the person, in most cases, use your intuition. Wearing rubber gloves, then have the person sit in a plastic chair, with rubber soled shoes, and then proceed to just touch the areas around these BLACK DOTS ON YOUR FACE - new moles, overnight, like that. They actually pop under your skin - you can feel them going off under your crowns and molars - I had two in my left jaw. New technique. Share it.

Now, this proves implants, cuz you can feel them exploding under your skin, and they never pop twice. You realize your face had the most, mostly cameras and audio. THat's also one of the big reasons for keeping my public contact down low - every person coming through my door is loaded with electronics, mainly in their faces. However, given i have the coil, i'll try and clear as many people as i can, while it can.

You also realize how very many dentists are coverts working for the Agency, when you find that every place you've had dental work in the last five years "popped." Dude...

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Thanks to the Feds to cutting back on that prop and helo survellience. Its much nicer without all that noise, esp for our friends. I understand, of course, you are still all over the whole thing, but thanks for no longer shoving it under my nose every time i turned my head.

Also want to thank my many friends for their excellent radionics work. Deep bow to you.

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These sky battles are audible things, to clairaudients. Meaning, they make a great deal of noise, thunder-wise. Now, that thunder is going to start being heard by the many. FYI.

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Look...just let us go home, someplace in Upper Ojai, on land, in beauty. Then the real miracles will start. Just let us go. Its never too late to come around to Hank's way of thinking, so to say...

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Tink agreed just now to appear for the camera. Enjoy. Have tons of angels who are going to make an appearance here today. Sylphs, sprites, devas, the usual suspects...

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Okay, next up, is "Ladies of the Sky." Various Angelic dieties dropped by for a visit. Enjoy.

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Now, this guy dropped by, bowed, then split. Have no idea what was on his mind, but hey... ANyways, he's standing behind the cloud (not to scare the herd below) and is arms are crossed. That was weird.

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Now, for some more ground stuff. The following rose bush elemental is hard at work, keeping the roses with lots of nutrition and water, hates aphids. He's not mad, its just these guys are very limited in their consciousness - elementals - at their stage, concentrated and focused work is the task at hand, to develop the powers of thought - and do their part, of course.

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The next images are of various sylphs enjoying laughter. Don't ask...

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Pretty wild, eh? Yeah.

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Oh, the reason the Tinkster is slightly out of focus, is because its a frame from a film we were shooting together and she was doing some fast moves and being, well, herself. Ever lose your keys? Little minx... Anyways, it was set for long shot, 30fps. The pic is actually a frame of the stock itself, taken out. Now, if I'd had it in camera mode, with a real fast shutter speed, it would be clearer, but than, we wouldn't have her little dance of joy. If i had better and more equipment, i could do a better job, but...

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No, don't SEND me equipment. It will just get spiked in transit and that's that. No sending equipment. Bad dog.

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And...possibly...my detractors will now be a little less hard on the village dork. Kept every promise, told only the truth. Also, can see as well, why i am the way i am. You know. See, when the real becomes apparent to you, no one can assuade you otherwise. Like a blind man walking in the room saying its a beautiful day, when all you see is clouds outside when you look yourself. Plus, all we need to verify the truth of things is our heart, anyway.

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The next image may be disturbing to your mind. Your perception on reality. Love. Courage. Strength.

Hanging in the garden and caught this reptoid skulking in the bushes. Notice he was out of phase, or unshifted. To my knowledge, this is THE FIRST PHOTOGRAPH OF A REPTILIAN PREDATOR EVER TAKEN AND MADE PUBLIC. Reptoid is hiding in bushes, lower left of pic. Waiting to kill me? Who knows. Angels wrote LOVE in the sky afterward... Radionics work please? Friends? Love frequency only OR IT MAKES THEM MORE POWERFUL.

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Next, some nice aura shots and tinks about. I asked what to do and say and feel about the reptilian invaders...LOVE was their only reply. Imagine that...

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Wasn't making this shit up about reptoids controlling the world, and hollywood, and government, and the MILITARY. Real predators...

We have to stop slaughtering other human beings and deal with the real problem here, people. Oh well. Whatever. Nevermind.

Each of us chooses. Life, heart, or cold, darkness. Nothing you've been told about our world is true or real, or very little, at least.

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At least you know what i mean when i say that have that sickly, yellow look to them - lots of makeup, esp on the men. Salt and pepper haired men, with makeup, BEWARE. Blond, tiny women, laser blue piercing eyes, BEWARE. Or you are DEAD. Dead.

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The only possible way of meeting these challenges head-on is by anchoring your heart in the Spirit of Love and Freedom, and keeping it there. Or you're dead. Dead.

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Don't point your gun at me! Dunsky! Kill the lizards, save the human race before its too late. Please.

Farging reptoids...scum of the universe, you know. Really. Just horrible beings. 8th Sphere time boys and girls. TURN OFF THE FUCKING TV AND SAVE YOUR PLANET NOW.

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Sorry for the rant...get that way every time I see one of these invaders on our planet. I'll try to keep that toned down, but you do understand? Don't you? What I'm on about with that? ok. I'll be very surprised if I live through the night at all. I fully expect wetwork this day. Shit...

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Next set of pics is various sylphs and two gravlevs, US military, uncloaked. Got cooked down again today - gotta love that cancer, you know... Here we go.

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Copy these pictures. Get them around. ASAP.

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Today's POTD has a GRAVLEV, uncloaked, Dead over me, giving me the usual hate and hate. Don't like gravs, neither.

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Where are you guys in the military and law enforcement with your SOULS still intact? Going to help out here, or just watch your WORLD BURN TO ASHES? You're breaking my heart, here.

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And don't even think of running a game on me, with that. We can see you coming before even pick your personnel for the assignment. Play that, and damn...

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That first off-worlder experience is quite a thing for the head, isn't it... Damn it all part is, these reptoids are evil beings, monsters, killers, slavers. Human slavers. Eat our young, mind control our people, and lay waste to our planet's resources.

Can you believe it, not a single sell-out is coming back to humanity. See ya...

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It's because I must be very dumb about things, but doesn't any of this translate into any kind of feeling of renewal and determination? Did I get that right? You just renewed your cable subscription? Wow...not judging, but the ship is loosing its moorings at the dock and you're still sitting in the bar arguing over the tab.

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"Look honey, its Queer eye for a reptoid guy!"

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Reptilians almost always shift into gay or lesbian human beings. It's part of the "keep the cattle confused and fighting" way of doing things. It's a Beast thing.

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So, we've had a week exactly, since the starting of web publication of the etheric denizens of our world, or at least an extremely tiny example of it. The Sylphs have total command of the sky, as can be readily seen in these pictures. Elementals don't move around much, inhabiting the plants and trees, giving them..."soul." Tink...Tink is Tink. When you meet her, and many have already btw, you'll be surprised at her charm, grace, and sense of humor, which is pretty ribald considering she's a virgin. Nevermind... Anyways, you've seen tinks in Ojai, Lion People, Sylphs, Gnomes, reptoids, gravlevs, fairies, and such. This is life. Welcome to my world. See, dork wasn't a nutbag afterall...wait a minute...at least not a nutbag on that stuff, eh?

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Tink has been gone all day...

...kicking reptoid butt with SYLPH commanders! Yeah! And, she personally WANTS TO THANK THE ORGONE RADIONICS GROUP for all the great AMMO they are using today. Her friends have flown "Kisses" (again, don't ask) from her to each of you. Did you notice? Justice division...

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The Black Sun relates to humanity with regards to the solar plexus, which means, SUN. Solis relates to primary fire. Primary fire is Sacral energy for transition. For example, We are beings with seven centers and our sacral center relates procreation, lower mind, energetic activity, stamina, like that. Now, when we transmute our lower triad of centers, via the heart, Our current solar plexus will then move downward, becoming our new sacral center. Black sun worships reverse the energetic etheric flow between these centers, creating a prism of inverted energies that close of the heart, throat, and ajna centers. THer person then becomes spiritually blind, a sociopath.

The Thule (tool) society and the Vril (Vuhrill) groups were reptilian and nordic entities who had incaranted during the first antichrist under Napoleon and were in fact, the link between Dark Forces on Mars, Jupiter, SiriusB, and The Black Sun - the actual not-self of our own, Solar Sun.

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Yes, there is such a thing as cosmic evil.

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The band TOOL is a phonetic and direct reference to this black order. Thulists were the architects of genetic experiments, the Gestapo, SS, propaganda expertise, gravlevs, and were extremely powerful black magicians. Thulists are not human beings. They are off-world reptilians, very often Annunaki Elite. They are the worst of the worst.

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The highest center available to a darksider is the solar plexus. Beyond that, they have to feed upon others. Because of this fact, evil can never know creativity. They cannot create or originate, because that is a DIVINE province, a realm of the heart and higher. That's why, say in pop music of the last fifty years, you can see all the originals come in, and the darkside copy clones right on their heels. Evil can only mimic, or do thirty flavors...but it cannot "invent" the ice cream.

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And in the darkest nights, of the darkest times, a light will always shine in our hearts, reminding us of who we are, what we can be, and where we should be going. With that torch firmly guiding our way, and the Spirit of Freedom our very fire, there is only Freedom and Joy remaining to be done.

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Love is creativity. That's why poets like Kurt Cobaine and John Lennon can touch our souls and fill us with life. It's the power behind the creative expression, that touches each of us. That's why we respond to music, and art, and other examples of higher human expression, because they all carry the frequency of love, THE FORCE. That's why recycle always tastes like recyle...film, television, and movies.

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"What you are doing is no different than that Satanic fuck Sargel18 is doing in fuckin' New Jersey, you fuck!"

My, what a mouth on you. But, aside from the delivery, its a valid question, even though it was more a declarative statement, than an inquiry requiring acknowledgement. First, I probably am a fuck. If making mistakes and learning from them by trying to live by the flame in my heart, then yeah, this fuck-up is a fuck. We are in agreement on that point. However, regarding the vortex and phenomena similarities, might some critical thinking skills and powers of observation better serve you than writing me while you also have a pic of a girl masturbating on your computer screen?

Sargel's stuff is impressive because it is genuine. He has purposely planted himself in a negative vortex, caused by two tears on a throat petal of NYC, the throat center of the nation. These tears create Dead ZOnes, where energy flows backward. These tidal pools in cross-current affect our space time by allow cleavages between the lower astral and the lower etheric, the 4th sub-plane, atomic.

To obtain his phenomena, Sargel intitiates Making Rituals. He does this at midnight - his shots are from the dead of night, with heavy ectoplasmic mists in all shots, with TONS Of orbs (departed undead) around. Orbs only attract to negative beings and places, never around our team. Notice?

Now, let's look at our side of the proposition. I NEVER SHOOT AT NIGHT. Full daylight and in three counties. Angels, Sylphs, Salamanders, Sprites, Fairies, Undines, Gnomes, Elementals, and various Higher Angelic Dieties, all visible IN FULL DAYLIGHT, WITHOUT RITUALS AND USUALLY, with children playing at my feet... Can you tell me just what you are talking about, when you say, LIKE THAT FUCK...so and so?

Three counties means the phenomena is not restricted to a vortex or precise earth grid point. Sargel's is. He must be in that or a like place, to achieve any phenomena.

When you look at his stuff, you get the willies. A two year old walked up to a sylph on a screen and exclaimed HEAVEN HEAVEN. He'd cried when shown the Sarge's stuff. Hey, if you're into that darkside stuff, give him a jingle, I'm sure he'll reserve a seat for you in hell.

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And our angels radiate, joy, peace, strength, compassion, and beauty. Did you see that one pic of the not one, but THREE ARCH-ANGELS, dead in the heart center of America. Pretty awesome.

It's about hope. Help is here. It's always been here. Their only message is love. Of course, that word means different things to differentpeople, so I won't trip on you with anything like that. Just that, what i do is, i just relate to them and others, as honestly as my dorky little heart will allows - I'm more a kid inside, than a real adult, probably like many of you. That's certain must be to my detriment, when I converse with others. Everyone seems so concerned with adult stuff i remember hearing being bitched about as a little baby. People are still focused on the same stuff. It seems pretty boring to creative play...

The angels are here to set things a'right. And they are already working it, and many of us are helping them do that. It's dangerous work, to be sure, but the reward of saving the planet far outweighs the personal danger and risks, even to a familyman with everything to lose.

So yeah, looking for new digs. Preferably, far away from here...going to miss the local angelic kingdom - made many friends among the locals and they've been nothing but gracious and sweet to us. So, now we'll either get sucked into another CIA forced trap or we'll glide past and land somewhere with half a chance. I can't ask or pray for that, but...

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Best Gomer Pyle imitation, "Yer goin' ta hell fer that un, yessir!"

I know, that was sneaky, wasn't it? See?

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Sorry for the many typos - no spell check, editing, or even practical expression that makes sense. Again, all apologies.

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Now, we're in the thick of the fight, etherically speaking. It's total war. Very tiring - great heights of wonder and beauty, and then, the other side of the equation. As the etheric becomes more visible to the world, these battles will also become more visible? "What's that low rumble in the distance, mom?"

It's coming...that hammer of Love. Darksiders are really, finally, beginning to appreciate the magnitude of this summer and spring. As the etheric becomes visible (its not descending, WE ARE ASCENDING!!) - Orgone creations are erasing the etheric prison jacket over the planet's grid and the earth is rising like a top in the etheric ocean.

Here's why that is also good news. As the planet rises, meatsack darksiders will then come under the direct physical intervention of this kingdom, because the two will exist simultaneously. This being the case, what was formerly a CAN'T GO THERE deal for the justice division, that too is erasing. Now, these angels can visit and deal karmically with incarnating men and women. Once the door between the lower and higher physical opened, so did the reach of Hank in our world. Expect all manner of lawlessness from the evil ones. FYI.

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Doesn't mean you get to sit back and let the Tinks of the world do your moves for you. Hardly. Most of the world does not have orgone. The angelic kingdoms use good etheric energy (the environment)to do what they do. The more orgone out there, the easier it is for them to go places, that otherwise they couldn't, frequency-wise. Once they get there, they love house-cleaning.


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