Hi. Bear with me.
Jupiter and Saturn are heading for a very close encounter on the winter solstice this year. This is one of many dramatic, significant scenarios in the heavens, reflected on Earth. (In case you haven’t noticed, this year has been “special”).
Shifting timelines and the General Lee unsettled feeling of 2020 has got me in a bewildered state. I haven’t had the focus to write anything that anyone would want to read. But here goes.
Turns out, this year (2020) is actually 2012 on the Ethiopian calendar (now 2013, as of 9/11 this year). And actually, the end of the Mayan calendar is this year, too, instead of previously thought to have ‘ended’ in 2012 (according to this guy).
The crowning corona.
About the numbers. The date 12.21.2020 is like 12.21.2012. Two’s and one’s, not to mention the 22 of 2020…22 letters of the Hebrew alphabet. The end of the logos.
Exactly between South and West is 210 degrees. 21 on the 21st in 2020.
On December 14th, a total Solar eclipse takes place, visible from South America.
This next tidbit is what I think is mind-blowing.
There was the August 21, 2017 eclipse across the US and there will be one on April 8, 2024.
Since the eclipses make an ‘X’, and they cross in Carbondale, Illinois, (the heartland of US), I was inclined to see what the halfway date is between eclipses.
The halfway date between 8.21.2017 and 4.8.2024 is the same date as the total solar eclipse visible in South America, December 14, 2020.
It feels like we are in limbo or something. The experience of being is under lockdown because the mind is not believing in the surrounding dream. Question is, why isn’t the experience going towards dimensionality instead of fear-based lockdown? Knowing the illusion should feel like a weight being lifted. I don’t know what you are feeling, but I am interested…is anyone else having the same experience, or, if not, what is your experience?
What else happened on Dec. 14? Sandy Hook 🙄
Do we live in a Rosicrusian dream? are we trippin’ through time?
Another December 14th milestone is the “Last Man” on the moon, Gene Cernan. (interesting name).
As Cernan prepared to climb the ladder for the final time, he spoke these words, currently the last spoken by a human being standing on the lunar surface:
“Bob, this is Gene, and I’m on the surface; and, as I take man’s last step from the surface, back home for some time to come – but we believe not too long into the future – I’d like to just (say) what I believe history will record: that America’s challenge of today has forged man’s destiny of tomorrow. And, as we leave the Moon at Taurus–Littrow, we leave as we came and, God willing, as we shall return, with peace and hope for all mankind. Godspeed the crew of Apollo 17″.— Cernan
Cernan’s status as the last person to walk on the Moon means Purdue University is the alma mater of both the first person to walk on the Moon—Neil Armstrong—and the most recent. Cernan is one of only three astronauts to travel to the Moon on two occasions; the others being Jim Lovell and John Young. He is also one of only twelve people to have walked on the Moon. –wikipedia
First Man (Neil Armstrong)… A lien
Last Man (Gene Cernan) … (hmmm… how do we know he’s the last?)🧐
The first and the last. The alpha and omega.
The Sun and the Moon and the eclipse that CROSSED the US.
It’s a new, clear (nuclear) 2020 vision or viSION. Illinois is SIONilli. And Carbondale is the car clue. It’s in our first and last man’s Gene’s carbon footprint.
Why Acacia wood for the Ark of Coven? It “corrects” carbon. It’s also indigenous to Reunion Island.
A great conjunction. A great crossing in the heart of US (Corazón).
The crossing of the eclipses (of 2017 and 2024) is in Carbondale, Illinois. Just a few miles up the Mississippi, the largest indigenous mound complex in the US is across the river from St. Louis, called Cahokia. Several native groups including the Osage and Omaha called it “Wakanda”.
“Indigenous people adapted to this plentiful landscape, where they engaged the various forces of the Earth Mother, and envisioned spirits as important sources of power. Native groups such as the Osage and Omaha referred to this force or power as Wakanda; other indigenous people had their own unique word for this force. Not only was the area rich in food for sustaining life, then, but it also provided a spiritual sustenance that reinforced a view of the larger cosmos—a place constantly striving for balance as the world and people would start to teeter.“
The symbol means “love”, or “hug”, according to the makers of Black Panther. And they don’t mention it is a Native American word. It crosses the heart, or corazón, (corona).
“In the ¢egiha the language spoken by the Ponka and Omaha, Wakanda means “the mysterious” or “powerful one,” and it is applied in several senses. It is now used to denote the God of monotheism. Some of the old people say that their ancestors always believed in a supreme Wakanda or Mysterious Power. It sometimes refers to the Thunder being. James Owen Dorsey, A Study of Siouan Cults, in the Annual report of the Bureau of Ethnology to the Secretary of the Smithsonian Institution, Volume 11, 1889-1890 (Washington: U. S. Government Printing Office, 1894) 361-544 .” (link)
I can’t remember a single instance of mounds being mentioned at school. When you realize how many there are, the mind goes haywire processing the implications of this and how it is essentially invisible, yet everywhere.
Big effigies they built, like the Serpent Mound, are best seen from the sky. In a “real” reality, heaven and earth are engaged in a way that you might put lots of effort to build an effigy, or a giant chalk figure, or extremely large geoglyphs in the desert to communicate with the enveloping heavens you are a part of.
The mound builders are of mysterious origin. When the Europeans came and asked who built the large earth structures, they said it was their ancestors, more specifically, “the ones who were here before”. And I won’t even go into the giants theory but there is plenty of information if you care to research.
Some of the mounds were for ceremonies. And some of the mounds were where the natives buried the dead. A pile of bones would be like an antenna or connection center because bones are made of Calcium Carbonate. The Rosicrucians and other ‘keepers of secret knowledge’ know this. Consider earth mounds the same way you would pyramids and other megalithic structures.
“There is another interesting aspect when you consider the angles of the Great Pyramid. When it was in its heyday, the pyramid was encased in limestone which is really just calcium carbonate. If you put this chemical under a microscope and apply a protractor to what you see, you will discover that calcium carbonate also consists of two 51.51′ angles at the base of each triangular molecule. In other words, the molecules in the limestone facing of the pyramid were mirroring the very shape of the Great Pyramid which mimics the Earth’s grid itself. Taking this a step further, calcium carbonate is what human bones are made of. This is why the dead bones of the Montauks were so important to tapping into the grid. The geometry of the bones was in complete resonance to the pyramidal structure of the grid. Of course, all human bones have this property. They resonate energy which can include consciousness as well.” – The Babalon Working
If you wanted to cut off the connection that seems to connect these ancient sites and the consciousness of the people who built them and held them sacred, the thing to do is desecrate it and put your own structure on top of it. Ras Ben can tell you precisely how it was done.
The natural Earth matrix became an artificial grid. Who did this? The faces on dollar bills. They built their homes on the sacred mounds.
Thomas Jefferson – MONTicello
George Washington – MOUNT Vernon
John Adams – RichMOUND
James Madison – MONTipelier
James Monroe – Monroe HILL
John Quincy Adams – Meridian HILL
The video above mentions the significance of The Philadelphia Museum of Art in FairMONT. Built on possibly the most sacred mound in the US.
Perhaps that is why the Pope came to Philly, not New York, not DC, not Chicago, not LA, but Philly. And it might be because (according to the Lenni Lanape), this mound covered by a museum is the most powerfully charged place on EARTH. (this valuable information I learned from watching Ras Ben videos. He does good research!)
No need to emphasize how utterly bizarre this year is, but yet another unsettling theme is the “great reset”. This narrative is being pushed along and the fabrication is quite obvious. You can tell there are think tanks sitting around and coming up with phrases like “great reset”, “social distancing”, “flatten the curve”, etc. I think of these phrases in the same way of how Starbucks is selling me an expensive cup of “tall” coffee on the sly. There is no “short”. And if there were, it would be $37.00.
This “great reset” is aligned with the cosmic clock. Maybe what a great reset means is going to a place that your heart yearns for and you have a gnosis of it. Another dimension. A splitting of timelines…or something.
What if the Philadelphia Experiment left a hole in spacetime? What if somehow our souls landed in this place in a similar fashion through some portal or hole in spacetime and we know that something doesn’t feel right?
Crew members on the USS Eldridge were disoriented after teleporting. Some became part of the metal of the ship, and some didn’t even come back, so I guess they’re in limbo or some subatomic dimension. Ant-man? Or maybe ANTI-MATTER man?!
I wonder if the ark of the covenant is a symbol of taking the power out of ourselves and placing it outside? The outside sky god. Out there in space. Everything “out there” makes a dense world. I think this great ‘reset’ is a portal, or maybe a timeline splitting off and we go home to the place we gnosis of. And the parasites and robot zombie people can stay in the retard world and continue their stupid simulation.
Some type of ‘event’ like this has happened before. People talk about mud floods, Tartaria, Atlantis, etc. Here are a few examples of some places shrouded in mystery.
“Cahokia rose abruptly starting in A.D. 1050, and was abandoned almost as abruptly 250 years later. Its failure – which other studies revealed came during a period of climate change and regional conflict – offers more of a mystery than its origins.” Illinois.edu
Cahokia (or Wakanda, as the Osage called it), is right across the river from the gateway arch in St. Louis.
And what happened to these people?
“Upon their return to England in the autumn of 1584, Amadas and Barlowe spoke highly of the tribes’ hospitality and the strategic location of Roanoke. They brought back two natives: Wanchese, a Secotan, and Manteo, a Croatan whose mother was the chieftain of Croatoan Island. The expedition’s reports described the region as a pleasant and bountiful land, alluding to the Golden Age and the Garden of Eden, although these accounts may have been embellished by Raleigh.
Queen Elizabeth was impressed with the results of Raleigh’s expedition. In 1585, during a ceremony to knight Raleigh, she proclaimed the land granted to him “Virginia” and proclaimed him “Knight Lord and Governor of Virginia”. Sir Walter Raleigh proceeded to seek investors to fund a colony.”
Red flags are raised from that last paragraph. It’s as though our minds were hijacked. And there is also something about a lockdown on the electromagnetic field. I simply do not believe this is reality. If its real, it ought to feel real. And it would have meaning and spiritual enrichment. Some kind of disgusting wizardry (Levite priests) put into motion a spell. The rosy cross, which is love (Venus) strapped down by time (Saturn). It must be a way to control the f137d. That is my opinion but I’m just connecting the dots. This is not attacking a specific group of people because in the simulation, the “baddies” come from all sorts. And if the apocalypse is a revealing, then there are no “baddies”, just illusion.
Here is the esoteric illustration of ‘The Invisible College’, used by the Rosicrucians.
I don’t understand the symbolism of every component, but here’s what I see. The tetragrammaton (‘hand of god’) holding the center point of the domed or capped (cathode,… catholic battery), and the circular cap over the squared (earth?), in motion, as it is on wheels. (Is this a nod to the Copernican shift to a heliocentric model?) At first glance, I thought the men in the turrets were holding swords, but looking closer, I think they are feathers. Are they picking up the “current” of the magnetic field in the air? Testing the ‘weight’ or frequency? And the flying notes are coming and going, what social media is today, which reveals a central hub always gathering what’s trending and sending out information to trend. Overall, it seems a lifeless machine that keeps track of data and evaluates it against an ’emotional’, or ‘frequency/vibrational’ litmus test. (Seems that if the pendulum gets out of whack, the portals open and chains come un-done. We exist in a field. And something outside me is taking too much energy!)
But here’s what I think is particularly interesting. See the ark that landed on the mountain in the background? I think of that as the DNA data that stored (and since included in the illustration), is a hint to how this strange reality works. “In the days of Noah…” included giants. And some native lore say giants built the mounds. Even if skeletons were found and they are in the basement of the Smithsonian, the literal manifestation of giant evidence doesn’t sway my opinion that a giant is a symbol of being beyond our current state of microcosm/macrocosm. Maybe a giant just means you exist in that sacred place where heaven and earth are always intermingled. Maybe a fairy is like Ant-Man, able to perceive the subatomic or quantum level. To further my thought about this, try to make an appointment at the Royal Observatory, or the Teide in Spain, or Lowell Observatory in the US. Why is “science” and space so out-of-reach, yet, overly sensitive to any interest or questions? Why can’t I go to my local observatory on a clear night and see Jupiter and its moons?! Sure, you might need help adjusting and operating something that technical, but I guarantee you, there is never such an “open house” event where you can step up to the telescope and say “Jupiter, please” and they type ‘Jupiter’ in the computer connected to the telescope, which easily determines the coordinates and points telescope at requested heavenly body. Nope. Never happens. You probably can’t even get in to see the facility! You certainly can’t at the National Naval Observatory in DC. I tried. From the website:
Due to enhanced DoD Security requirements, public tours of the U.S. Naval Observatory are no longer conducted.
And also from the website, this is one of the things they do:
USNO Master Clock, Network Time Protocol (NTP) servers, web-based time synchronization, GPS timing products and services, Two-Way Satellite Time Transfer, and Loran-C timing products.Master CLOCK!
The reason the Open House Party at the Observatory doesn’t exist, is because it is a message. The message is, go to your 3rd-party representative (a priest, pastor, peer-reviewed & ‘accredited’ scientist, or perhaps an ‘accredited’ university with “experts”), so they can tell you what to see and what you are seeing, what is important to see, and act as the intermediary for your peon-self in this simulation non-reality.
The DIRECT CONNECTION to the heavens has been cut off in this simulation, anyway. It’s part of the hypnotism. Don’t believe the chatter of ‘busy-ness’. Be a giant. No need for a middle man.
In the book The Philadelphia Experiment Murder by Alexandra Bruce, Montauk Project survivor Stewart Swerdlow uses the terms “DNA” and “Mind Pattern” interchangeably. He suggests that DNA is a molecular representation of a specific range of consciousness frequencies akin to a circuit board through which the nonphysical aspects of a conscious entity interface with physical reality.
A circuit board, huh?
They can call it a “reset”, and perhaps it is for those who want to stay in the simulation. I say it is a Great Crossing into something real.
I had an experience where I saw a great crossing, or a birth. It was coming through (I don’t know how to describe it… from ‘other’ place). The crossing was through a crown of fire. A corona. It was a ring of yods. Or the gateway where Shiva is dancing the Tandava. The feeling was immense love and bliss. I had this experience earlier this year at the same time Coronavirus was sending the world into PANdemonium.
As the Lord of Dance, Nataraja, Shiva performs the Ananda Tandava (dance of bliss), the dance in which the universe is created, maintained, and dissolved.
First, it is seen as the image of his rhythmic or musical play which is the source of all movement within the universe. This is represented by the circular or elliptical frame surrounding Shiva.
Secondly, the purpose of his dance is to release the souls of all men from the snare of illusion.
Lastly, the place of the dance, Chidambaram, which is portrayed as the center of the universe, is actually within the heart.
I cross my heart. The corazón. It is the fulcrum between the physical and spiritual.
The heart of US.
In the heart of Paris, the Notre Dame caught fire in the core-thedral. The spire was charred and it was a crossing. Carbon. Charred. Je suis Charred 😉
The event was shocking and felt like an energy that was sending a message, and at the same time, desperate to be seen. There’s a French Connection…
from the date of the Notre Dame fire 4.15.2019 to the Great Conjunction winter solstice 12.21.2020 is
616 days, or 1 yr 8 mo 6 days, or 88 weeks.
666 is generally believed to have been the original Number of the Beast in the Book of Revelation in the Christian Bible. In 2005, however, a fragment of papyrus 115 was revealed, containing the earliest known version of that part of the Book of Revelation discussing the Number of the Beast.
Without fussing over details, 616 could possibly be the beastly number, that I interpret to mean carbon physical matter.
And I have to stop and go to bed. I love you all. MJ
Leave it to Beaver. “The final results are impressive.”
“…let the wind do the rest.”
“The whole family works together, carefully interlocking the timber.”