Monday, October 1, 2018
Silent No More
I did get my swim in, but I am pretty late here at Starbucks. I will only have less than an hour to work. Will was unpleasantly in my dream last night singing James Blunt songs. I did have the call to come here even though it is late. When I was swimming, I felt the current chief of police from Muncie come through. She has been researching now that they have a non E.T. brain understanding the scientific look at God being. I am able to write this entry because I am an empath. I have now had an "audience" with my scientific almighty, my mother's cousin who is employed by all governmental authority. I now know that I am taking back my brain, dude, and giving the total understanding to you. I believe God is male. You have had a preponderance of evidence, scientifically, that you are GOD your whole life. You are not crazy. You are my ace in the whole. It is time to ACTUALLY play CHESS with Officer Christopher Dunlop of Carmel Police Department. So the police chief of Muncie was looking at what I was doing in Muncie, all by myself. She can now see the spider and understands that even a top scientific authority like you didn't have an understanding of Spider Theory (which eclipses the old theoretical "String theory") or of the top levels of science and nuclear physics. Well, you do now. I just go to class and lab and it is learned. I thought it was that way for everyone. Mathematics is outside of spider because it is all of it. It can break down the center of it all, TIME. Now she understands the wizardry of math and science textbooks. In my college experience, we would have a textbook, but we actually only went from notes. We did use the books a bit for reference. I used them very little, so the secrets of it all stayed inside of me, and was not given to all of society. That was a genius idea that Dr. Runquist had around me which he got from inside my head and gave to The Department of Defense. He had worked for them, and NASA, from birth, and then he brought me in on the project, to prove space is a fallacy, WITHOUT driving people crazy. I teach and learn at the same time. Surreptitious beings exist around me, and they take from me. It comes into their head (and is understood) when they are in my vicinity, and now when one is in the vicinity of my writing, and then they claim it as their own. They HAD NOT truly understood before. They did wizardry and Wiccan witchery which both surpass the cerebellum and are not part of memory. Now we are at the crux of the knowings. What do we do now that the God being is awake? What do you do with your lies and your sinful insanity? How do professionals save face now that the world sees how cruel all they, and especially YOU who have worked and been around me, are? Well, I just keep being cordial as you all have your grand delusions and your wizardry and witchery will begin to break down and the machines you use to measure things will too. I have been in hell my whole life. It is time for all of you. I am alone. I do bounce off of you, but it does not mean that I am not incredibly disappointed in ALL of you. I will continue to work with you Earth beings, and hopefully your sins and demonic core will become apparent. Hopefully you will become honest with yourselves, and you can actually evaluate your abilities and demonic ways towards me. Direct your demonic towards a demonic entity who is CONTINUOUSLY, or strategically, torturing me. I will be here, in this realm, until I die or have brilliant and brave beings who step forward to create a beautiful heaven around me instead of me doing it for them. Demons destroy as quickly as I create. All demons know how to do without the light of God, is destroy. Good luck, and know that your decisions are measured by almighties every day who know that the clock is ticking for them as well. Realms locked away from me will levels of hell. Once I am gone, purgatory even ceases to be. Every nation of the world is under nuclear authority today. We could lose it all with a blink of an eye. All that would be a feather for my spirit and an eyelash for my brain.
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