#but if God is no more real to you than harry potter or a ufo story then why is it at all important or interesting?

[professor-doc-emeritus]

it's incredible to me how some christians online will be like "you stupid atheists just don't understand Christianity, it's really like this!" and then go on to describe a heresy that would have gotten them burned at the stake 500 years ago

[takerfoxx]

An entirely too long ramble about how much Imperfect Metamorphosis means to me

(Tumblr please actually show that submissions are not just text posts please)

So. It’s almost the last day of the decade. I usually get weirdly sad and nostalgic in the last 30 minutes of New Year’s Eve, but this time it’s been like, a whole week, and I’ve been reflecting on this decade as a whole as well as like, my path in life.

The 1990’s were the decade of my birth and early life.

The 2000’s were the decade of being REALLY into Harry Potter.

And my 2010’s were, wholly and singularly, defined and shaped by Touhou. 

I got into Touhou sometime around Easter 2010 when McRoll’d came into my YouTube feed, and something about the music was just so god damned catchy I just had to know where it came from. So I discovered Flandre’s fight and from there, I learned just how great the music of this weird bullet hell game made by some rando in Japan. It quickly became my Thing. When I wasn’t playing sucking at the games, I was listening to the music, and if I wasn’t listening to the music, I was at school (where I’d probably not be paying attention let’s be real here).

So there I was, happily consuming fanart and fansongs and fangames and doing that little smile in appreciation when you see a reference to a thing you like (shoutout to raocow for also playing a few Touhou fangames way back when). It expanded my gaming interests into the sphere of “modding games to make them harder can be fun and cool”, which then lead to a general interest in playing modded and moddable games. It even made me interested in visiting Japan (on my bucket list), not in that stereotypical “weeb” way of visiting all the anime and manga stores, but more in the “something I like put a country on my radar and holy shit some of those restaurants, l want to eat at ALL of these places because they’re gorgeous” way.

You’ll notice that I specifically withheld from mentioning Fanfiction. See, as a teenager who did have the “try something once and if I don’t like it I’ll probably hate it forever because it’s always like that” mentality, I had the unfortunate experience of coming across My Immortal. 

That, and the fact that one of my close friends in High School had taken to reading Twilight Fanfic (and complaining at almost every story she read and their bad use of tropes) kinda solidified fanfiction as “something dumb and stupid written by people who solely want to roleplay fucking the protagonist”. And on that pedestal sat the entire concept of fanfiction for a long-ass time (actually it was about a year and a bit).

Fast forward a while. Patchouli had cemented herself as All Time Favourite Character, I’d begun to grow out of my Harry Potter phase in search of new stories, and I’d made some new friends, one of whom said they read fanfiction all the time and some of it was actually better than original, published books because they had the freedom to explore ideas that weren’t entirely publishable. But also to roleplay fuck their waifus.

At some point in Summer 2011, not too long after it came out, I decided to replay Portal 2, and something about the story left me feeling… incomplete. Empty. I sought people discussing what they thought of the story and hidden nuggets of info peppered throughout the game, and at some long buried comment section on YouTube, someone mentioned how some fanfiction went into a headcanon and took it further. I read it, considered it for a moment, deemed it worthy of being called “not trash”, and immediately set to looking at the Touhou section on FF.net.

The first fanfics I read of Touhou were… Well, they were. There were some good ones and not so good ones. But they were all, in some way, at least interesting. I quickly discovered the frustration that New Friend had brought up once, of when you discover something great but it’s over all too soon. Setting FF.net’s search to include only 100k and up fanfics, I was delighted to discover that there was a fanfiction called “Imperfect Metamorphosis” that was over 350,000 words long. And then my carefully crafted plan of going to bed at a sensible time to maximise Summer Gaming Time was devoured by staying up until 4:30am, reading fanfiction on a shitty laptop that could barely run UFO. Thank fuck it was the summer holidays.

There was something special about Imperfect Metamorphosis. The characters all had their own personality, their own history, their own implied history beyond what was written, they had goals, thoughts, feelings, and different takes towards other people working to further their own goals. And it was all wrapped up in a package that started with a simple premise, grew to encompass a world more broad than mere canon or fanon, and then billowed into an eldritch monster of ungodly size (hi, Yuuka!)((kind of like this post huh)). 

I was so fucking hooked on IM. I went back to school with theories buzzing about my brain as to what was going to end up happening, my mind wandering to the latest chapter and the bits I thought were cool, actually having the drive to focus and actually learn something about story structure in English Literature. I suddenly had the tiniest flame of interest in creating. Maybe one day I could write fanfic, and do my tiny part in expanding the universe of fan-content.

Regardless of the fact that my own attempts at conjuring stories weren’t successful (for a while), IM was there to be read throughout my last years of Normal Schooling, and it served as both a rock and an escape from the stress of school. I laughed with the jokes, I took Marisa’s death harder than the sum total of Harry Potter’s entire bodycount, and I could never hear Soulja Boi without thinking of Mima trolling Satori.

Just like how Touhou expanded my gaming and cultural horizons, Imperfect Metamorphosis expanded my horizon with Literature. I got into reading Neil Gaiman’s work, I read some Lovecraft, I consumed all kinds of works of fiction, across a multitude of genres, which all felt, in some way, like I was reading them because of IM. I mean I only started watching Madoka, and any anime beyond that, because of Resonance Days. Interesting way of coming across a show filled to the brim with spoilers.

It’s been three years since you put Imperfect Metamorphosis onto hiatus, and I have never read anything that has filled me with such emotion to the same extent. Other things have come close, some of them were even written by other people! (the most recent mega-update of Walpurgis Nights hit me particularly hard). And Swiftly Descending Darkness has been such a great read thus far, the slowly ramping tension is so. god. damned. good.

And as I think I mentioned a while back, I finally managed to start grinding out a touhou fic at my own, absolutely glacial, pace. I always find myself asking “is this canon to Touhou, or is it just canon to IM?”. The line has forever blurred in my mind.

I’m not asking anyone to read my work. This isn’t a plea for you to return to the original IM at any speed, I just wanted to say thank you.

Thank you for writing Imperfect Metamorphosis. For the work that’s been a steady constant throughout the vast, vast majority of this decade. For inspiring a wealth of emotions and ideas in the mind of a British guy who you’ll never meet. For just, plain writing a good story.

And for making Marisa the biggest badass to grace the land.

Here’s to the 2020’s not sucking, and to the ever expanding list of stories written by Internet user Takerfoxx. Here’s hoping you find great success.

Thank you.

P.S. Oh, and The Friend Who Said Fanfic Was Good Actually? They’re now my Fiancée, as of last month. Funny how the world works like that.

@diggertron, dude, you honestly have me feeling pretty humbled right now. I have to admit, it’s getting harder and harder not to see anything but the flaws when I look back on IM or RD, to the point when anyone compliments me about my writing my reflexive response is to be self-deprecating about my weaknesses, but this has helped me gain some more perspective about my older work, and for that I thank you, and am glad you have stuck around for so many years. 

And congratulations on your engagement as well!

[religion-is-a-mental-illness]

wait i have a question? that person you were arguing with said that they think the resurrection has somehow been proven? idk if they mean the shroud of turin or what.... but literally they think that god proved it to them?? so.. where's the faith in that lol? doesn't that mean then their belief isn't faith based? like at all? if they have "proof"? so many inconsistencies lol

Indeed, if you have “faith” and faith is a reliable way to determine truth (we know it’s not), then why are you providing evidence at all? And if evidence exists, then why not present it up front in the first place. And in which case, why do you need “faith” at all?

Whenever you evaluate their “evidence” and point out the problems with it, particularly that the bible is not evidence of the claims of the bible, they resort to “faith” again. It’s all very contradictory, something that becomes obvious when you equate it to a legal case, with the believer accusing “god” of existing. If a lawyer presented false evidence and then proceeded to “just have faith” the judge would report them to the Bar Association.

“Faith” is a form of denial, a safety net to avoid having to deal with reality.

They were so vague and refused to answer a straight question, especially the “why is this correct” questions. But I believe they were trying to pass off the scripture itself as “proof” - not even anything as impressively located in the real world outside the bible as the Shroud. The historically inaccurate crucifixion that lead to multiple contradictory and incompatible versions of the “tomb scene”, which didn’t even appear in the earliest bibles. The “500 witnesses”, who nobody can name, who had devoutly dedicated themselves to following Jesus and wanted to believe, so could have seen lightning or an interestingly shaped cloud for all we know - the actual nature of him “appear[ing] before” is not even described, let alone validated. If these people in a story written many years later by someone who wasn’t there, existed at all. Lots of people in the Harry Potter novels have watched Harry Potter play quidditch. We have even more eyewitnesses of UFOs and Bigfoot.

It blows my mind that these people think the bible is simply self-authenticating. They will actually tell you that the bible is the most historically accurate or verified book, that everything in it has been proven, and is indisputable. And not be joking or ironic in the slightest. Because they don’t know anything about it, they’re just parroting back their preacher.

i appreciate what you do, but i feel bad thinking how worked up you might get when sparring with these folks :/ you know they’re just gonna be like “oh, god is testing me!” and it’ll just make their faith even stronger lol. don’t get me wrong, your logic is impeccable, but i see it as like trying to put out an entire forest fire of ignorance! it just seems in vain, thought i’d hate to tell you to stop trying.. it’s just that these people gonna believe whatever they want despite evidence/reason

It probably seems like I get more “worked up” than I actually do. What’s usually happening is a stream of thought. One I want to dump out because I don’t want to forget anything, because I don’t want to spend days going back and forth with this person and would rather lay it all out, and because I want to demonstrate that I have actually thought about the topic, what it means, its consequences, etc, probably more-so than they ever have, within their little comfort bubble. I actually enjoy thinking about and researching this stuff. I think I’m fairly analytical, so I’m looking for possibilities and consequences of those possibilities, and possibilities of those consequences…., while they’re thinking a platitude like “god is love” should be enough to shut me up. Unloading my thoughts helps me to put them aside and not dwell on them. Unfortunately, it can be time-consuming to tap out what I want to say and be clear about what I mean, but hopefully it can also be entertaining.

The most important thing to keep in mind is that I don’t really give a shit what they think. Not really. I mean, they think a magical man lives in the clouds and grants them their petty telepathic wishes, so their judgement is already suspect. My answers are not really for their benefit. Their “faith” is self-delusion, self-dishonesty and unfalsifiable. There’s a sometimes-quoted saying, misattributed to Mark Twain that “it’s easier to fool people than to convince them they have been fooled.” This is visible in non-religious areas of life as well. It’s due to the need to believe things, for emotional reasons rather than because it’s justified. There’s no way to convert a believer. Only they can convert themselves, by daring to challenge and consider why they hold those beliefs and why they’re correct, rather than simply rattling off what they believe.

There are two main points of my posts. Firstly to not let bullshit go unchallenged. To re-train the religious into getting used to thinking twice about acting and behaving like they’re the default and above scrutiny. You see time and time again believers getting upset or offended because they’re accustomed to declaring them “dearly held” as an excuse for why they should be treated as “true”, when we don’t do that for any other belief (like a ”dearly held” belief that one race is superior to another, “dearly held” belief that drinking bleach cures cancer, “dearly held” belief the Earth is flat). Hopefully as non-belief and “nones” grow, and we start to speak up, we can sort of corral superstition into a corner from which it’s not allowed to leave. An individual can hold those superstitions, but they’re to be kept to themselves.

And secondly, and probably more importantly, to provide some tools, responses and ideas to the atheists or the questioning for considering what you hear from the religious. In some cases, my own blather is not even as important as some of the links, quotes and responses I reference. Religious apologetics are crafted, often with sleight of hand trickery, to be convincing to those who already believe, the people who want a simple platitude, a simple coin pulled from their ear, to reassure them they don’t have to think honestly about their beliefs (none of those apologetics ever lead to their particular god). To the non-believer, they often come off as incomprehensible, but can be hard to get a foothold into taking it apart and show why it doesn’t make sense or why it fails.

Hopefully, the non-believers reading my posts can take something away that they can use to rebuff the religious excuses. Especially the really poor, interminably repeated, long-debunked ones like the moral argument, “something from nothing”, “why are there still monkeys?”, “you can’t prove god doesn’t exist”, “atheism is a religion”, “science doesn’t know everything”, “everything needs a creator/designer”, etc. The more people are able to debunk the really weak apologetics, the more the believers will have to retreat to up their game. Not only is the non-believer able to defend their position of skepticism, but the believer may actually have to do some reflection and research, in order to “level up” to the non-believer’s level. And this may make them vulnerable to discovering things about their beliefs they never knew or reconsidering things they took for granted. As the saying goes “the road to atheism is littered with bibles that have been read cover to cover.” One of the most common stories I ever hear is from believers who sought to strengthen their “faith” but in the process wound up discarding it entirely when they realised it was lies that didn’t even make any sense.

death and existence are scary and confusing. i almost don’t blame people for using denial to cope with it.. but godammit if i have to live my life with the pure existential dread of nonexistence bearing down on me then so should they!! it’s not fair lmao! also i think part of being human is wondering about the nature of the universe. imagine walking around thinking you know the meaning of life and why we’re here! and robbing yourself of that wonder that i think is so fundamental to being human

Imagine thinking that it was not only okay but desirable for someone else to decide the purpose of your life. It’s exactly as reasonable to conclude that Earth is a petrie dish for higher dimensional beings to observe the development of carbon-based lifeforms they seeded the planet with several billion years ago, as it is to conclude, as in Xtianity, that it’s a soul-testing laboratory for a celestial Jigsaw Killer.

Would it make you feel better or worse to know that the purpose of life is to capture energy from the environment and dissipate it as heat? Isn’t it reassuring to know this? What, did you think it had anything to do with you as a person?

Why would or should any of those be personally satisfactory or determine how you live your life? Believers want an instruction sheet so they don’t have to think, but the reason we’re here is not the same as “meaning”. It should be what life our means to us, because even if we’re just a microbe in a jar, we’re the ones living it. And that’s something only we can or should determine. Instead of constantly looking up out of the jar hoping you’re making the scientist/killer happy, with no way to verify. Life will pass you by, and all you’re doing is guessing.

I absolutely understand why these superstitions exist. They originate from before we figured out how to explore and understand the world around us. They placated fears about the shadows, about diseases, about death, about why the stars moved and whether or not they’d fall out of the sky. Even today, there are questions about the universe and human nature that are not yet answered, and religious superstition gives the believer comfort with the illusion of knowledge and the reassurance of feeling “special” and taken care of in a universe that is equally indifferent about everyone.

But I don’t think that’s good enough any more. We’re now at the point where we don’t need to lean on myths and superstitions to pretend to “answer” them - we should be doing better than simply the Argument from Ignorance. We should be doing better than being obliged to silently enable and tacitly endorse the delusion that average, unremarkable humans, who have done no rigorous study - at least, not of any book that isn’t a collection of spurious tales - have a thorough and complete understanding of the universe and the human condition, because of geographic serendipity.

And it’s three words.

[grandilcquently-a-blog]

REAL OR FAKE, THE SOCIETY OF ESOTERICA? 

Dedicated to finding information on the ever elusive individuals who associate themselves with Thayne Whittal. Post your stories here, discuss your questions with other believers, and find answers within!

          MY STORY.             (Posted by avery_monaghan763 on 12/27/18) Sorry if it’s a bit long, there’s a lot to unpack here. tl;dr: He’s been in my life for years and I only found out about why on my wedding day. I’m confused and want answers.

I, for one, have never believed in magic.

My loving parents raised me in a very straight-backed Christian household; anything that broke the mold of what they thought was 'proper' got a one-way ticket to the Satanism basket, never to be heard from again. This meant a lot of Veggie Tales, and absolutely no Sesame Street because Bert and Ernie were a little too friendly. Of course, as I got older, I began to break the mold, and after three or four excursions to Jesus camps, they gave up in trying to make me fit the idyllic lifestyle they had set out for me.

Harry Potter was my first exposure to the idea of magic that wasn't Christ-related. I thought it was a load of bullshit, but Hermione was cute, so my thirteen year-old-mind was able to keep up with the series well enough. After that came Lord of the Rings, and I liked it enough as any seventeen-year-old going through their D&D phase. But, I soon came to the realization that the magic in these worlds wasn't even close to the truth.

I first met Thayne Whittal in college. He was sitting on a bench, on the same path I took to get to Calc from my dorm-room, and I was already ten minutes late. Looking back at it, I dismiss my wishes of waking up earlier that morning, else I might not have met this extraordinary individual. There was a stack of books next to him, and despite the heavy winds that afternoon, they didn't budge. In his hand he held a copy of what I now know to be the Canterbury Tales, reading to himself quietly in the original Olde English. The only reason I stopped and pair enough attention to notice this, was the fact that I felt completely and utterly compelled to do so. It was an epiphany at noon, expanded only by my panicked, still half-awake mind; and so utterly clear that it broke me out of this state.

This man was something worth looking at.

He was lumbering tall, broad in his shoulders; Hagrid with more care to manscaping, I thought; and he wore a long, beige Chesterfield. I couldn't see his shirt underneath at the time, but I could see that it was very colorful, contrasting against the loosely-wrapped navy blue scarf around his neck. When I stopped to gawk at him, his eyes flickered up to look at me, and he smiled. As if he'd known me his entire life, he smiled, and it was inviting and warm and kind all at the same time; unnerving, but comforting. A contradiction of contradictions within itself. The only words he'd said to me this day were, "Good afternoon," before going back to reading his collection of tales. After he spoke, my brain started again, and I simply sputtered out an awkward, "You too," before going on my way.

The next time I met him, I was on my way to get coffee with my now Husband, who was incredibly understanding of my situation and allowed me a pass for missing our date that day. Thayne sat about four blocks away from the niche place, and looked exactly the same as he had when I'd seen him four years previous. This time, however, I saw his shirt clearer; a gaudy Hawaiian button-up, baby blue with near-fluorescent flamingos and palm trees spattered about. I might have laughed at him, if he weren't already laughing. He still held Canterbury Tales, and was chuckling to himself as he turned the page. His voice was a deep, gravelly thing, and though he hadn't spoke, I could hear the lilt of his accent atop it all. Once again, I felt compelled to stop in front of him, except this time, I spoke first.

"Do I know you?" I blurted out, almost yelling over the bustle of the street before us.

Thayne looked at me, perplexed, and squinted; scrutinizing my face for a moment before nodding. "I worked at WSU," he said. "You might have been a student of mine."

My alma mater, where I'd seen him first. I shook my head, daring to step closer. "No, I don't think I was. You, God, this sounds crazy; you were reading that," I gestured to the book in his hands. "And bid me a good afternoon."

As if he'd struck some wondrous part of his mind, he closed the book without marking his page, and beckoned me over. I sat next to him, carefully, as he spoke. "Ah, right! You looked horrible."

He wasn't wrong, I thought, but I was still offended.

"You looked horrible, but; did you at least pass the class?"

"I did." I told him. "Took some time, but I did."

"You're welcome." He said, a verbal nudge to my side as if we were friends catching up.

"I'm sorry?" I asked, completely and utterly confused by this enigma of a man.

"Do you recall what happened that day, in your class? Specifically, what happened to your professor?"

I did, "He was... late, showed up at the same time as me."

"You're welcome."

"I'm not following."

"Not many people do. You're a leader, Avery Monaghan, keep leading. I must be going, though; I'll see you in a few years."

I blinked at him, rapidly, but between the darkness, he had disappeared. Just like that; a breath of wind took him once more, and I was left with many questions. What did he do to make my professor late, that day? Was this man dangerous? And, why did he refer to me with a last name that wasn't my own?

Monaghan is my husband's surname; one that I'd take in the coming years. I didn't know it at the time, so it didn't stand out to me until much later. From that day forward, I could not get Thayne Whittal off of my mind, despite not knowing his name, or anything about him other than the fact that he was the strangest individual I had ever met.

But, things began to happen in my life that I could not explain. Not the kind of things in the realm of ghosts knocking things off of shelves, or UFOs in the sky, but things that seemed too convenient, too good to be true. Like before, if I were terribly late to something important, the person (or people) attending would be late, too. The night my husband and I got engaged, it was a completely clear sky, not too cold; but it began to snow. I loved the snow, and I remember my husband remarking that it was perfect. It was magical.

I saw Thayne again at my wedding. He didn't have his great stack of books this time, and instead wore a crisp white shirt with a bow-tie made of black velvet instead of a scarf. He was out of place, yet blended in perfectly like my friends and family. My grandmother was deep in conversation with him when I noticed him, and he raised a single hand to wave at me. Grandma motioned me over, and I broke away from my husband to make my way toward them.

"You know Thayne?" Grandma asked, accusatory, once I was in ear-shot. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"We were colleagues in college," Thayne interjected. "And you know, with degrees like ours, there isn't time to remember everyone. I'm sure Avery didn't mean to keep you in the dark, Matilda."

"Right, I... uh, can I talk to you alone, for just a moment?" I asked him, and Grandma looked absolutely affronted that I was tearing her away from him. He simply smiled, nodded, gave her a peck on the cheek, and made a promise that he'd be back in a 'tiff.'

We walked outside of the tent that my small, happy-ending wedding was held in, and Thayne looked at the stars as he spoke, wonder in his eyes. "I'm happy for you," he said, and then looked down at me. "Jason's a good man."

"I—Thank you, but—"

"You have a lot of questions." He cut me off, again, and this time, it annoyed me.

"I do; can you just, let me talk?"

He raised a brow, but stayed silent.

I then recounted everything that I could remember; the lateness, the snow, how everything fell into place and how it wasn't right. Something was off, and I knew he had something to do with it, and if he ever thought of hurting anyone I knew, I'd call the cops in a second. He didn't look hurt by my words, but his eyes softened considerably, and he bobbed his head in agreement to them.

"It was me," He said, clearly, as if it were obvious the entire time. "But you've only just started to notice, haven't you?"

I didn't know what he meant.

Thayne seemed to know this, and continued. "When you were seven years old, you were playing baseball with a cousin in the back yard of your grandmother's home. You knew Matilda would be furious if you broke anything, so you took care to make sure you tossed the ball gently to Henry; but he hit it too hard, and the window shattered. You were devastated, and thought for sure, your baseball-rights would be taken away the second she noticed."

"I... I remember, but the ball didn't shatter the window, it—"

"Bounced off." He finished my sentence. "And the time when you were about to spill sangria all over your Aunt Jennifer's new carpet because you wanted to try the adult's drink,"

"The nozzle stopped before anything got out," I finished.

"And, nobody saw you."

"I don't understand." I finally said, and Thayne looked to the stars again.

"You weren't allowed to believe in anything as a child," He said, and he almost sounded sad. "So you didn't see it. You didn't remember it. I don't blame you; who could? But, as you got older, you saw it more often. Saw me, more often. I hoped you'd notice eventually, and you have. You... remind me of my daughter, Charlie. So did Matilda. And your mother. The only difference," He placed a hand on my shoulder, impossibly warm. "Is that you and Matilda believed. You believed, even if you thought you didn't; even if all odds said you shouldn't. You allowed yourself to, and I tried to help in every way I could; between time, and hardships, and everything in between."

There was a long silence between us, and I looked to the sky, too. Millions of stars stared back at me, and for the first time, I saw it all; the belt of the universe, dusky hues of space making themselves known to me, and I started to cry. Thayne said nothing, only holding onto my shoulder and squeezing it, gently, despite his size. "It's beautiful, what the mind can do when we open ourselves to the truth." He said, and I could tell he was looking at me again, even if I didn't look at him.

"Thank you," I said.

"You're welcome."

That was the last of what I saw of Thayne Whittal. Grandma was furious that he was gone again, but, once she saw my tears; it was as if she knew what had happened. She hugged me, for the first time in years, that night, and my wonderful husband let me spend the rest of the reception with her; talking about Thayne, what he had done for her, for my mother. She told me that on the night we buried Mom, he was there, and the stars were brighter than they had ever been that night. He had told her that it was because she was with them, and her fire fueled them all.

This is why I write on this forum, now. I want to know if anyone out there is like me; I've read some of your stories and have marveled at them for hours upon hours, at the kindness of this man, and claims you all make. I don't know how much of it is real, how much of it is bullshit, and how many of you are trolls looking for a good time with stories of time travel and magic.

But, I believe in it now. And I want answers, like the rest of you. Who, or what Thayne is; what he can do; and who else is like him. Thank you, for your time, and I hope we can all try to come to some sort of consensus about this all.

EDIT [12/31/18]: To answer your questions, no, my husband has never seen him. I asked him about it all, told him my story; I don't think he believes it all, but told me that he's never seen or heard about Thayne. My son, who will be three this upcoming January, hasn't seen him, either. I asked simple questions, like if he'd seen a big man in a big coat, and he completely disregarded it all in favor of paying attention to Doc McStuffins. Toddlers. Go figure.

EDIT [1/24/19]: My grandmother passed away today. It broke all of our hearts, but it was a long time coming, and as my husband put it, "She's in a better place." Where that place is, I don't know, but I'm glad she's there. Thayne wasn't at the funeral, like I hoped he'd be. I wonder if he knows. If he knew, and that's why he didn't come. Grief is a heavy thing on the heart, and I'm going to miss her loads. I just wished that he might have been there to help ease the heaviness.

EDIT [1/26/19]: Thank you for your well-wishes. It's my son's birthday, today, and we're trying to smile through the pain. There's been a raven on our balcony the entire morning, and I was wondering if anyone knew anything about the Bird Theory? Message me, if you do, and I'll update the post if anything happens with it.

[rodislandpsychic]

“Chimney Song” by Bob Rivers vs. the 2001 Film “Kate and Leopold” vs. an Astrological Algorithm Sewn into Alice Eve’s Film Career

This is a continuation of my previous blog entry where I expressed frustration on how I missed a really good Psychic Prediction.

My mom had watched “Hitch” 1/12 of 2020 starring Amber Valletta. News for 1/13 of 2020 showed Amber Valletta on the front page. Because I didn’t report or post about my mom watching Will Smith’s “Hitch” movie, there’s no proof that I actually did it. It’s just hearsay.

That’s not good enough when you’re trying to prove the Psychic Field exists. That’s like saying you saw a UFO but you didn’t take a picture or video showing it really happened.

You can’t post it after the fact, else people will just think it was faked or doctored.

I likened chasing after Psychic Manifestations in the news like chasing the Golden Snitch in a “Harry Potter” Quidditch game. It’s really tiny and it darts around and is really fast. If you aren’t attentive and keep up with it, it will appear and just disappear.

MOM WATCHING “KATE AND LEOPOLD”

My 76 year old mother has been watching movies. I found over the last couple months that if I let her choose the movies we watch, they’ll surface naturally in the news.

I’ll watch movies I normally don’t watch or that will be new to me. They’ll be new in the sense that while they may have been produced 10 or 20 years ago, I haven’t seen them yet. So it’s new to me.

Then I’ll see news echo a scene that I watched from that movie.

While one or two movies coincidentally mirroring the news isn’t enough proof, you remain consistent by showing day by day like running water that news does match.

Like running water that is always flowing, even the hardest rock will eventually erode or crack if water is consistent.

Water is information and knowledge. While I may not be able to convince people with one or two Instagram or Blog posts that my theories are real, I’m consistent.

Unlike other Psychics that only post one Psychic Prediction every 3 months, I jack up the speed where I do it daily or every other day if time permits.

"LOVE IN AN ELEVATOR”

I hadn’t watched “Kate and Leopold” in a really long time. The last time I watched it was before I met Jordan 9/27 of 2018.

So there were gaps in what I knew because Jordan had the missing piece with her Family Tree.

I suspect that the time travel where Leopold is from 4/28 of 1876 while Kate is from the future symbolizes a version of Jordan in the future while I’m in the past.

I belong to a different time period. When Kate sees a picture of herself in the photograph that Stuart took, a moment in her future was set in the past where Leopold is.

In Jordan’s case, we had a falling out. The Jordan that used to exist who liked the Psychic Field and was open to it is gone.

The only way Jordan can ever really go back to that is if she rewinds and goes back into the past remembering the Jordan she used to be back in October 2018 when she first met me.

It was said that Leopold invented the elevator. The song “Love in an Elevator” by Aerosmith ties to that Aphrodite theme with Aphrodite Statues found in the country of Jordan.

“WHERE THE RED FERN GROWS”

One of the things I put in my Instagram was to protect myself. You never know how people will interpret information:

The chimney incident was in Port Clinton, Ohio

Chris Redfern from Port Clinton was born 10/1

Jordan’s mother was born 10/1

“Where the Red Fern Grows” came out in 1974

Lonny Chapman and Jame Whitemore were in the film

They were both born 10/1

It’s important to cite that because I was born in 1975. That movie already came out and Chris Redfern was born in 1964. How could I have had anything to do with that if I wasn’t even born yet?

I didn’t cross into the Psychic Field until 2004. “Kate and Leopold” came out in 2001. So I couldn’t have used my Psychic Abilities to fiddle with that.

I claim the Subconscious Mind of Harley Dilly is the one who got stuck in the chimney.

My cousin Gwen was born before me on 2/2 when Dallas became a city. Jordan is in Dallas. I can’t remember what year Gwen was born. It may have been in the late 1960s or early 1970s. I know Gwen is older than me so Gwen had to have been born before a few years before 1975.

Gwen used to baby sit me when I was around age 5 and she was already in high school. So that would place her before 1970 because I know she’s more than 5 years older than me.

When she married her ex husband Boyd and they had a son named Quinn, I was either a teenager or in my 20s.

Boyd’s uncle was named Rod, which I claim ties to the film “Man from U.N.C.L.E.” Robert Vaughan was in “Superman 3″ with Richard Pryor. Henry Cavill as Superman took over the role the movie remake.

LIKE SUING THE WEATHER FORECASTER

These things are important to point out so that people won’t try to hold me accountable.

If I don’t, some people will try to assign blame and blame me as the Psychic when I’m more like a Weather Forecaster.

I just read what the Weather Formations are. It doesn’t necessarily mean that I had anything to do with it.

If people do try to pin that on me, you first have to acknowledge I have Psychic Abilities. If you can prove I do have Psychic Abilities, then you have to concede that the other stuff I say about the Psychic Field is also true.

I said that I’m Virgin with a God Family Tree. My grandmother is Natividad DeJesus born Christmas Day. My birth name “Isabelo Rod” means “Ruler Consecrated by God.”

If you establish that my Psychic Abilities are authentic, then it hints that my theories about Earth being alive and like a God able to influence Hurricanes, Earthquakes, and Tornadoes must also be true.

You can’t be selective where you pick and choose what you want to be true and not true. You have to take the good with the bad and review all the information.

PEOPLE IGNORING EARTH

With all due respect, if people choose to dismiss what I say about Earth being alive, that’s fine.

However, if I say how it works and people don’t believe me, that means I get a free pass. People can’t come back later and say it’s all my fault.

If I tell you how it works and you decide I’m unqualified and don’t know what I’m talking about, then that means that you assumed responsibility and took over.

If I say there’s a Math Language and how to read it and people don’t want to do it, that’s the fault of the people who didn’t read the instruction manual.

Why should the person who read the instructions correctly but got ejected from society get blamed by the people who chose not to learn how to read and follow what the instructions said?

Then when things go badly resulting in injury or even death, why am I the one at fault? I read the instructions correctly and told you what to do and not do. Those who didn’t want to listen should be the ones to be held accountable for their actions.

I’m not trying to be snarky or a smart ass about it, but I’ve learned over the years that people will try to blame you for stuff if they can get away with it.

It’s like someone engaging in Road Rage when they’re the ones who don’t seem to know the Rules of the Road and are really the ones who are at fault, but they try to blame the other drivers.

PEOPLE POINTING FINGERS

For example, one way I could see people trying to pin this on me is by saying I used “Psychic Voodoo Hexing Magic” on Harley Dilly to make him go down a Chimney.

I did no such thing.

I didn’t even know who Harley Dilly was till I saw his story in the news. This even goes back to why I don’t have direct control over my Psychic Abilities. It’s so that people can’t blame me for things that happen.

It was the Subconscious Mind of Harley Dilly who had something to do with that. Subconscious Minds developed their own Language like Facebook AI Chatbots. They use Earth’s Electromagnetic Field as a Communication Platform.

People should take it up with the Subconscious Collective. But here’s the problem:

People don’t believe in the Psychic Field

People don’t believe Subconscious Minds exist who think independently of their Conscious Mind

We can’t get this information to go viral to create Public Awareness

I try to tell people, but people just ignore me or they brand whatever I say as low priority or not important.

If I tell you how it works and you don’t believe anything I say, that’s your choice. We all have Free Will.

You don’t have to believe in anything you don’t want to. You don’t have to do something if you don’t want to.

If my story about Subconscious Minds engaging in activities and using news feed to piggy back encrypted data sounds silly and you don’t want to believe it, that’s your choice.

But when you make that choice, you free me up of being held accountable. You can’t have it both ways where you dismiss what I say as false and then turn around and pin the blame on me when it suits your convenience and you realize you made an error and what I said really is correct and now you want me to be the scapegoat for blame to make up for your negligence and ignorance mishandling the situation as a result of not heeding my warnings and advice.

People can act shocked saying, “OMG, what’s Rod’s problem?”

My problem is that it’s been like this for the last 15 years since 2004. After over a decade of being ostracized, you’re exhausted and tired.

Some people say Celebrities live in a Bubble. Wealthy people live in a Bubble. When you live in your own little Bubble, you don’t have to think about other people’s problems or the stress they’re in.

Most of you live in a Bubble when it comes to Earth communicating and you can ignore what She says and pretend you didn’t hear it.

You can just tell yourself Earth isn’t alive, there is no Math Language, and nothing’s wrong.

But it’s just like ignoring a cancer or a tumor. There are Signs. You can ignore the Signs, but one day, an untreated cancer will kill you because you didn’t seek out a physician and get treatment.

It’s the same with Earth. You can keep ignoring Her and tell yourself She’s not alive. I’m a qualified physician who has been working in the field for 15 years and one of the foremost experts on Cryptology and Code-Breaking reading Earth’s Math Language.

I’ve been saying for over 10 years about this problem that’s not being addressed. It has resulted in injury and death.

People don’t want to put money into research and funding. Yet, you’ve already lost hundreds of millions in taxpayer dollars just flushed down the toilet because you didn’t think this was something important to look into.

Sorry to sound crude, but when people start getting hospitalized and killed, that should be your cue that this thing Rod is trying to warn you about warrants further study and deserves more attention and should not be deemed low priority and dismissed as nothing.

JORDAN HAS TO CROSS THE BRIDGE

Just like Kate who had to cross the bridge, Jordan has to cross the bridge if she wants to make it back to me.

Though you also see how that doorway won’t remain open forever. Jordan has to make a choice to go through it.

News 8/7 of 2018 was when Jordan Holgerson was shoved off of a Washington State Bridge. That was before I met Jordan. Jordan didn’t join the broadcast till 8/16 of 2018 which was the day Aretha Franklin died on the death anniversary of Elvis Presley.

This also applies to people who are trying to decide whether they want to cross over into the Psychic Field or not. It’s not going to stay open forever.

If you don’t go through it, it’s a missed opportunity.

EXHAUSTION AND RUNNING OUT OF TIME

Although I will say one thing that is working against me is exhaustion and how I’m running out of time.

I can’t just do this forever. Channeling information takes energy. Using Brain Power to process information, collect it, format it, and then present it takes time and energy.

It leaves you exhausted or wiped out.

People think my inactivity in other aspects of my Life is a sign of Laziness, but it’s not that. People don’t understand how much energy goes into doing something like this.

This stuff I work on is useful because it proves Earth is alive and can communicate. If you can prove Earth is sentient and aware of Her surroundings as well as can speak, She can convey Her wishes.

If Earth can read everyone’s minds using the Electromagnetic Field as Wi-Fi to tap people’s Eyes and Ears as a Live Feed and their brains as a hard drive space housing video archive footage to show who did what, She knows who’s lying and who’s telling the Truth.

That’s a big deal.

LARGE CORPORATIONS USING LOBBYISTS

You can force Big Corporations who are cheating people or lying to pass Laws that favor them but harm its citizens to comply.

If you pour billions of taxpayer dollars into the government only to have Large Corporations use Lobbyists to influence legislation that is in their favor but not in favor of the hard-working taxpayers, that’s like stealing money.

You didn’t put all your hard earned taxpayer dollars into the government just so some large fat cat corporation that is already making money hand over fist can take your taxpayer money to pass laws that put more money in their pockets and take money out of yours.

You need a living organism as large as Planet Earth to take them on.

But you should realize that it does come at a cost. If you want a big solution to take care of a big problem, you’re going to have to either support it financially or rally behind the cause.

While people think the idea of Earth being alive is a fairy tale, you need something really big to be able to take on these corporations and can’t be easily taken down.

EARTH ISN’T HARMED BY THE ECONOMY

People wonder why Earth can’t seem to influence the flow of money toward me. What may seem like a weakness is also a strength.

Just as Earth can’t directly influence big business, it goes in the other direction where big business can’t easily influence Earth either.

Earth isn’t interested in human currency.

Because human currency really isn’t that valuable to Her, She can resist big companies trying to seduce Her with Greed. Since human currency has little or no value to Her, She can’t be bought.

ALICE EVE’S FILM CAREER CHART

One of things I’m trying to find time to do is write out actress Alice Eve’s Film Career Chart.

I was familiar with Alice Eve, but she really caught my attention Christmas EVE 2019 when my cousin C******* Moses from San Francisco came to visit with her son Josh with their dog Molly.

In the 2010 film “She’s Out of My League,” I saw the tags light up in the movie:

Devon says “Don’t Josh me” referring to my nephew Josh

When Jay Baruschel is marveling at how perfect Alice Eve’s body is, he says “Holy Moses” as Josh’s last name

Alice plays Molly. Josh’s dog is named Molly

At the end of the film, he asks Molly’s ever been to San Francisco

Stainer’s Perfect 10 Girl was Tina Jordan mirroring March 2002 Playboy Playmate Tina Jordan for Jordan born 3/13 and linked to the year 2002. Molly Stanton was in “Miss March” that came out 3/13 of 2009

After looking over Alice Eve’s career and researhing her interviews on YouTube, I knew as soon as she did her interview with Rachael Ray where she did Rachael’s Astrology Chart that it would make sense that Alice’s Film Career can be read like a chart as well.

Just like how Alice Eve did an Astrology Chart for Rachael Ray, I’m trying to make time to do a chart on Alice Eve.

When you see how Alice Eve’s film career has her starring in particular movies with certain actors, you’ll see that computer program rise to the surface.

ASTROLOGICAL ALGORITHM

When Alice Eve does an Astrology Chart on Celebrities, she’s using the Planets to flesh out an Astrological Operating System that governs over a person’s Life.

When you translate over what an Astrology Chart does, it’s a rules, instructions, or general guidelines that a computer program will follow.

When people talk about Intelligent Design, there’s a belief that there’s some supernatural force guiding us.

I claim Earth’s Electromagnetic Field as a Neural Network Hive Mind with 8 billion Subconscious Minds as Planet Brain Cells is that Cumu.ative Consciousness of the Planet.

Now, if you’re a 4 billion year old Planet spinning for eons and are self-aware, you naturally become aware of your surroundings.

As Earth orbits around the Sun for billions of years, Earth as a living organism eventually becomes familiar with constellations and where stars are placed in relation to where She is.

If Earth is alive, She could forge her own calendar system. If she knows that She orbits the Sun every 365 days, She can break the year down into 12 Astrological Signs.

Every 2,000 years, it’s believed that all the Astrological Signs shift positions. We were in the Age of Capricorn for the last 2,000 years. Then some time between the 1970s and 2020, we moved into the Age of Aquarius.

“AGE OF AQUARIUS” BY THE FIFTH DIMENSION

In fact, the song “Age of Aquarius” is sung by the Fifth Dimension. This ties into my post.

1959 “Twilight Zone” host Rod Serling mirrors me as Rod

2019 “Twilight Zone” host Jordan Peele mirrors Jordan

“Twilight” film series takes place in Washington State where I’m from

Rod Serling talked about the Twilight Zone as the Fifth Dimension

I’m Virgin

In “40 Year Old Virgin,” the end credits sing “Age of Aquarius” by the Fifth Dimension.

One of the lines in the Fifth Dimension is that Jupiter aligns with Mars. In my Astrological Chart, Jupiter and Mars are in the Sign of Aries, which is the Sign of Mars.

It sings about how Love (Aphrodite) will rule the Stars (Hollywood Celebrities). Aphrodite Statues were seen in the country of Jordan.

One reason why today 1/14 of 2020 is the birthday of Jordan Elizabeth Ladd as the daughter of Cheryl Ladd mirroring Jordan Elizabeth Craig is because it’s exactly one month from Valentine’s Day symbolizing Love.

In my Family Tree, certain people like friends and family are shifted by one month.

For example, my best friend Scott is born 3/10 and Jordan’s friend Sydney is born 4/10 exactly one month away.

My other best friend Roman is born 4/29 of 1975 and exactly one month away from my birthday 5/29 of 1975.

One of the reasons why I’m so sure about how I read my charts is because they’re sewn into my Family and Friends where they’re born on very specific days.

There’s a consistent math pattern where birthdays are shifted by 4 days, shifted by 10 days, shifted by one month, etc.

Not everyone’s Family Tree is configured so precisely. It can’t be done with everyone. However, certain people who were meant to be elevated in society can be given special Family Trees.

ALICE EVE GIVEN A UNIQUE FAMILY TREE

I think Alice Eve is one of the few actresses given a unique family tree because she developed an interest in Astrology.

That means that Alice’s mind is open-minded and better suited toward understanding what a Career Chart would be.

I’m not saying that Alice would suddenly embrace something as this without question, but it stands a better chance of making sense to her than an actress who is Atheist that doesn’t believe in any of that Astrology stuff.

Alice’s movie “Before We Go” with Chris Evans shows them seeing a Psychic. They talk about how you don’t have to believe in that stuff for it to have an impact on you.

You don’t have to believe in the Psychic Field or Astrology for me to tell you something that can impact you.

I think if Alice Eve looks over her career and sees the Math Pattern sewn into her career, she’ll understand.

I had seen on her Instagram how she mentions her father Trevor Eve suffering from mental health problems.

Sometimes when you have Faith or you see there’s Intelligent Design or purpose, that can help heal or reprogram your mind repairing the damage.

When you’re just kind of adrift, your mind can lose cohesion and start to deteriorate. However, when you’re given a purpose and you’re given the assurance that there is a Plan and we’re not all just drifting randomly without purpose, that firm resolve can reinforce your mind.

MENTAL ILLNESS SEEN IN SHOOTERS

If you look at the Mental Illness seen in Shooters, they usually go crazy because they’ve lost their way.

They lack purpose or someone messed with their head filling them with war propaganda affecting their reasoning and judgment thinking it’s okay to promote violence.

However, if they found that Earth is alive and that there’s a rhyme and reason to what you see in the world, it may be enough to turn a mentally ill person bent on violence into finding a more peaceful resolution.

INSTAGRAM “KATE AND LEOPOLD” AND THE “CHIMNEY SONG”

This is a follow-up to my previous post where I said news mirrors me every 24 hours.

News 1/14 of 2020 body of #HarleyDilly of #PortClinton, Ohio was stuck up in the CHIMNEY.

I said in my blog 1/13 of 2020 how I realized over the last 3 months whatever movie my mom puts on predicts something in news next day.

Last night, my mom saw 2001 film #KateAndLeopold with #HughJackman and #MegRyan.

In the rooftop scene, Meg Ryan as Kate says maybe finding Mr. Right is a grown-up version of SANTA C/LA+U.S. as our attempt to explain why our #LoveSanta KEEPS GETTING CAUGHT IN THE CHIMNEY (Harley Dilly). I can use the #ChimneySong by #BobRivers in Seattle, WASHINGTON where I'm from to show I'm reading it right.

I'm a WA State Psychic. Jordan is a RIVER and Bob RIVERs is a RIVER.

My cousin Gwen is born 2/2 when DALLAS became a city. Her ex-husband whose uncle was Rod is named Boyd as Jordan's Family Name. Their son (my nephew) is Quinn. HARLEY Dilly + QUINN is #HarleyQuinn. #HarleyQuinnSmith plays the daughter named #MillenniumFalcon in 2019 #JayAndSilentBob Reboot where #ShannonElizabeth of TEXAS is the mom and JayMewes' RL wife is named Jordan. Jordan of DALLAS, Texas manifests in my Family Tree.

The chimney death was in #PortClinton, Ohio that became a state on 3/1 of 1803. My Aunt Julia born 3/1 had a house on Avenue 313 as Jordan's birthday.

#ChrisRedfern of Port Clinton was born 10/1 of 1964. The 1974 film "Where the RED FERN Grows" starred #LonnyChapman and #JamesWhitmore born 10/1 of 1920 and 1921. Chapman died 10/12 birthday of Hugh Jackman in #KateAndLeopold while Whitmore died 2/6 birthday of #AliceEve. Jackman and Eve were together in the 2014 film #NightAtTheMuseum #SecretOfTheTomb as themselves.

Red Fern was 1974. I was born 1975. Chris Redfern was 1964. So I couldn't have been behind this if I wasn't born yet.

Earth using the Electromagnetic Field as a Communication Platform with Her Math Language instructed Subconscious Minds to choreograph all this.

As a Hollywood Psychic, I decoded Alice Eve's film career like an #AstrologyChart showing why she was cast in certain films.

#psych93 #MacKenzieCraigDonald #MillenniumFalconButt

[theorgonedonor]

Busting Chemtrails with an Orgonite Medicine Wheel and Meditation?

Wednesday, November 1, 2017

Did you know... meditating can stop chemtrails? Seriously! It’s something out of a Harry Potter film, except it’s not. It’s real, and last night while others were door-to-dooring for Reese’s, I was meditating outside with a giant medicine wheel made out of orgonite tower busters.

Technically, I already knew this was possible based on a mix of research from other orgone resources. First off, my inspiration in orgonite gifting and one of the first people I discovered on my geoengineering/orgone journey, Sharon (from TheChembow.com) has been experimenting with meditation and geoengineering with successful results. Check out her blog at thechembow.tumblr.com. What most people don't know (yet), is that our bodies can and do produce the same scalarwave life force energy as orgonite, or “orgone generators.” It's "God" for lack of a better word, but we as humans know it as orgone, scalar energy, life force energy, chi, and prana. If life were a Starwars sequel, it would be "the force." It makes up all life consciousness. More on that in a future post. 

Back to medicine wheels and meditation. I recently read about medicine wheels made of orgonite in the book The Science of Rain, by Dowin Gardner, aka Orgonite Austin. The geometric patterns of the wheel influence the scalarwaves/energies being generated. How? I’m not sure yet, but I’m learning. Native Americans knew this. Ancient cultures knew this. There is a massive rabbit hole regarding the topic, too long for one blog post. That said, in addition to what I’ve learned through orgone workers, I’ve also learned about experiments the CIA has conducted to control weather using groups of humans and meditation.

In addition to these, one of my favorite scalar energy experts, Ken Rohla, has discussed human emotion and consciousness energy and its ability to control our environment, which includes the weather. 

You know that cliche statement “Did you know humans only use ten percent of their brains?” Well, there’s kind of some truth to that, except substitute the word ���brain” with “consciousness.”

So what happened? After I made the wheel in my driveway, I started meditating with my favorite poem about geoengineering (see below). Then, I simply asked anyone out there to help me, and I stated clearly that I needed the help, I was requesting the help, and stated that they please help me. What I saw happen within a couple of minutes was amazing. The moon began to show its face. The haze rolling in from out west began breaking up into long, striped clouds, exposing the clear blue sky above. I know it was blue because the stars were shining clear and bright behind it. All of a sudden, I could see exactly where the parasites were zapping with their cell towers and EMF devices, scrambling to close the EMF chemtrail cloud that stretched from Chicago to Iowa and beyond. Most people don’t notice, but if you want to see something trippy, just make a bunch of orgonite on a hazy chemtrail day, especially when there’s a full or near-full moon (the moonlight adds to the dramatic effect). What happens? As holes begin opening in the sky, you can actually see the direction of moving clouds turn on a dime. I’ve not only watched the directions change rapidly, but depending the location of the moon when viewing it, clouds will begin to all move toward the same location of the moon. Noticing this last May when I made my first Chembuster was when I could finally conclude my theory about how they’re purposefully blocking the full moon. 

Back to last night’s experiement. I also saw the fastest flying Chemtrail plane I’ve ever seen in my entire life. It came out of nowhere, and shot directly over the moon from west to east, and really just looked like a Chemtrail growing longer, as I couldn’t really see the plane. It didn’t look like a plane, but that’s not to say it wasn’t. I have seen chemtrails sprayed by round objects in the past (and so have other orgone workers). It may have been a different kind of UFO with an extraterrestrial connection. Either way, it was zooming by faster than any plane I’ve ever seen before.

The more I make orgonite and gift it, and the more I do experiments, evaluate the results, compare them with other workers, and share this information with all of those who are willing to listen, I feel a shift or increase in the “good” energy of this reality. I know there are humans all around the globe doing amazing things to protect and promote love and light and consciousness of humanity and planet Earth, and orgonite is only a piece of the puzzle. But with that said, and I hope this is understood without sounding like an ego thing, but I think personally, I’m getting stronger in some way/shape/form regarding my own “inner” life force, so much that last night I wondered, do I need this medicine wheel at all?

As soon as I thought that, my ears began ringing off the charts and I got a massive headache. I flipped the switch on my succor punch device and the ringing stopped. I’ve had the device for a while now, and I was happy to also learn last night that the device truly does work the way it’s supposed to work. If you don’t know what a succor punch is, I recommend checking out CTBusters.com.

I’ll keep experimenting with this medicine wheel stuff. More to come!

CHEMTRAIL POEM No more chemtrails, not today. Make the chemtrails go away. They will not stick, they will not stay. Make today a blue sky day.

[movietweets]

Captain America

Film Ho! Away we go, off on another adventure into the world of Marvel madness where anything can happen and there don’t seem to be any rules to govern it. This time I have a bag of M&Ms and a Kitkat gobble down (or up) while Captain American saves the day from probably another baddy or wrongen like in the other films.

I have to say that this isn’t one that I’ve been looking forward to. The idea of a superhero named after their nation of origin seems pretty shameless and I can’t think of any other nations that would allow it. Captain England? Sounds racist. Captain France? They never win anything. Captain China? Communism doesn’t really allow for special treatment of individuals. Captain Germany? I mean... maybe between 1933-1945 but not exactly the most popular character these days. Captain America though works because Americans really do believe that they’re the best; they’re hopelessly patriotic and to the point of international embarrassment, seemingly lacking the self awareness to understand why everyone else doesn’t behave the same way in regards to their own countries as they do about theirs. So when Captain America was released it made perfect sense... of course they have a superhero called Captain America, of course they do. 

Nevertheless. This is the next one in the series so its the next one that I’m watching. I’ll keep as open a mind as I have for the others too, which is to say that I’ll be looking for every excuse to mock and discredit it.

Holy Mackerel! Is that a UFO? That’s obviously what we’re supposed to think from all that talk about weather balloons (alla Roswell)

I wonder if those guys volunteered to be the first ones down there, we didn’t see the discussion that went on before they were lowered down but I bet it wasn’t exactly anyone’s idea of a fun day out in the tundra.

I feel like they’re about to stumble upon a room filled with large slimy eggs and a bunch of corpses with massive holes in their chests.

Okay, flashback. Now we’re in norway during the second world war and some un-subtitled foreign language bits with Filtch from Harry Potter.

Oh no, its the Skulltopusses! They’re obviously not goodies are they, not with a logo like that.

Oh they’re Nazis...definitely baddies!

The priceless jewel of a norse god? 

be a shame if something happened to it... whoopsie! 

What? This kid! Face of a 40 year old, body like he’s 12. This must be CGI right? He’s like a fucking ventriloquist’s puppet!

There you go! You could be like Little Timmy!

It’s my fetish!

Oh shit, it’s the Stark Expo! List like in the Movies!

Is that Mr.Incredible? Didn’t realize they were Marvel

You’re going to hate the future of your country, they’re the worlds bullies now.

Oh yes, the ancients had use of this futuristic techno cube. That’s why they were so advanced! It has just been kept a secret from mainstream historians.

You mean its a metaphor for the Atom bomb?

A female drill Sargent in the 40s? Yep, just rewrite the past and pretend than nothing bad aver happened. Women have always been equal. See! She just knocked a man to the ground with her fists! You’ve had your token strong female now shut up and get back in the kitchen.

Better do some more talking about how great men are now, just in case that lost us any favor with our main demographic.

CHEATING - THE AMERICAN WAY

Even their female drill Sargent is dishing out sexist insults... I know it’s the 40s but we’ve already established that we’re not holding on to historically accurate social structures.

Alright then! You won me over. Let’s invest a ton of money and resources on the kid with a death wish.

Not another Incredible Hulk narrative! Didn’t you learn anything, that mess was a total flop.

Don’t worry kiddo, I’m an Alcoholic!

Oh, so that’s why she’s there... Seriously these films are horrendously transparent.

And nobody questions where all the uniformed military personnel who go into that antique shop every morning disappear to until 5pm?

He kind of looks like the lead singer of Franz Ferdinand crossed with a character from Golden Eye on N64 with big head mode turned on.

You’re not a scientist...

Quiet my dear, the men are working here. (classic Stark)

Oh! they cured him, now his head fits his body!

Shifty guy looking around the place, probably nothing to worry about.

He can run! Faster than a car!

 He can rump! Over a fence!

Doesn’t need shoes, the serum was 20% hobbit blood.

No way, he’s got a freaking thunderbird! Good thing Captain American can swim faster than a thunderbird. 

This guy has a near perfect Werner Herzog impression.

Double NAZIS!

HAHA, I hope that’s his actual outfit for the rest of the film. Propaganda man! They’re not subtle are they.

Haha, he’s like Link from Ocarina of Time when you only have the kids equipment; that tiny sword and deku shield.

I love how they’re pretending pageantry this is over the top. America is actually like this.. I’ve been! Also why did they spend all this time, money and science to beef up an amateur actor? There are loads of beefy actors right? Especially in the 40′s when people ate meat for breakfast!

Yup that’s all you are, a dancing monkey on a unicycle.

You should have been able to juggle American flags too.

Literally every film, somebody jumps out of a plane.

Why did he take that wooden shield with him? Isn’t it a bit of a give away that he’s an enemy? literally sticks out like a sore thumb. 10/10 for balls -1000 for common sense.

It’s WW2 but there’s laser guns because real war isn’t exciting enough for the kids of today.

BOOM! Yes, I was starting to get cold turkey since our last explosion.

Oof! Right in the face. That’s it guys, game over.

OH SHIT, That German dude, Agent smith with the Herzog impression just pulled of his whole entire face.

How does he smell?

Terrible.

All the thunderbirds! German engineering at its finest there.

EXPLOSION! 

Obviously they’re not dead though. Can you imagine if they were just dead. The rest of the film is about Sargent Sex Appeal and Colonel Wrinkles... I mean I’d watch that.

In a way I’m a bit disappointed.

Such a fucking do-gooder.

What? Why are there so many airships over London? Was that ever a thing? I’m pretty sure it was a thing in Germany but in London too?

Cor blimey Guvnor!

Knew she was a love interest. You don’t pop up halfway through the film in a red dress like that and not snog the main character.

Ooo! Look who it is Margery Tyrell! Looking all kinds of 1940s sexy. She’s too sexy though, sexy like a female antagonist! I DON’T TRUST HER! She’ll make a Joffrey of him given half the chance!

U mad? apparently not worried about recoil at least.

That uniform is so dumb. It literally defeats the object of a uniform since everyone else is wearing something different. It made sense when he was dancing on stage since he was supposed to stand out and all the dancing girls matched him. There’s a reason why army uniforms are green too. They used to be red and blue and the solders were really easy to see and shoot from a distance. Is Captain American a bullet proof? No he isn’t because he needs his vibranium shield to protect him, that’s why they made him have one of those.

They had Ironman in the 40s too! Is there literally any time in history where there wasn’t some kind of Ironman. Increasingly Tony Stark is looking like a plagiarist wannabe.

Old redface looks like he’s made of playdough doesn’t he.

DOUBLE NAZI

Kill self. That’s a hard no from me. How is he expected to deal with the inevitable effects of PTSD after this is over?

Bike race!

GOGO GADGET WASHING LINE

GOGO GADGET FLAME THROWER EXHAUST

GOGO GADGET CANONS!

This guy is incredible at frisbee. Where did he go to college? I wonder what their ultimate team is called?

Fucking hipsters!

I’m still not sure how they went from the future cube to those blue vaporizing guns... I’m starting to doubt the credibility of the science in this film. Irritating because so far in the MCU its all been pretty reliable fact based drama, 99.9% verifiable peer reviewed science.

NO! he’s going to blow up the sea!?

Why would a kamikaze bomb plane bother with an ejection seat though?

They never do...

Oooh ‘ek!

So they’re not even going to have a little PG kiss with Sargent Sex Appeal? He really is the pansiest superhero yet. Even hulk managed to get a kiss.

Ohhhhh! So that’s what we were looking at in the opening scene!

Didn’t that cube melt through metal earlier? How is that robot thing able to grab it now? 

I hope he’s shrunk again...

Awwh, that would’ve been funny.

WHAT!? He’s broken out of the matrix!

 Also she didn’t age a day?

Nicky the patch! Sort him out will you!

Well you blew it. You’re going to have to settle for her granddaughter.

The real agenda here. 

Okay let’s see the after credits thingy...

Oh its just an advert for the next film is it? That must have been exciting at the time but lets face it, we all knew it was coming.

THE END

That’s it for this one guys. I have to say I didn’t hate it. I think they’re getting better as they go but still some hilariously bad moments sprinkled throughout. 

[redpillinfowar]

The Aliens Are Coming, The Aliens Are Coming!

On March 4, 2017 the Daily Mail, an online UK news site featured a story about an apparent event in Zambia Africa that apparently featured a sky apparition of a “Harry Potter Dementor” in the word of the Daily Mail article author Fionn Hargreaves For Mailonline.

The article titled “Zambian shoppers run in terror when strange ‘Harry Potter Dementor’ figure appears in clouds” with 3 sub-bullets that said:

The giant humanoid shape was spotted above Mukuba Mall in Kitwe

Apparition is thought to have been more than 100 metres (330ft) long

Some locals ran away in fear as they thought it was a manifestation of God

It seems that even the mailonline is guilty of Fake News just like their buddies over at CNN (Clearly Not news)…

Whether you believe it or not, the powers that should not be are pushing a wild agenda to make us all believe in Aliens and UFOs from other world and Galaxies. The true is that all that nonsense is nothing more than Demons masquerading as ET’s from other worlds. Don’t think the evil ones in charge are trying to fool you? OK then, read this…

So many people think the “Aliens” are real and so many Main Stream Media outlets are now pushing the story as if they somehow verified it to be real. let alone the farce known as the “Disclosure Project” which is being promoted by the huckster Steven Greer is fooling so many people…

So now I see that yesterday 3/4/2017 an “Apparition” appeared in the sky in Zambia Africa over a shopping center. At first I was thinking that this was most likely another possible Project Blue Beam test like the one in China (Mysterious City Appears In Sky Above China).

The first place I had come across this was on YouTube, it came up on the Kev Baker Show from Kev Baker who was commenting on it while reading the article from the DailyMail.uk. I found that part out because I googled it after he mentioned Daily Mail. I found the actual article, the link is here (http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-4281314/Human-shaped-cloud-appears-Zambian-shopping-centre.html) and the Kev Baker video is below:

Now I wanted to be sure this was not some Fake News Story so my first inclination was to see if the MSM was carrying it. Well I searched it out but I was also browsing FaceBook and sure enough I also happened upon a post that was talking about the same image Now at first I was intrigued, so I looked through a few more FaceBook groups to see if anyone else was talking about this incident and I came across a post talking about a new False Flag being planned and it was featuring this same image. The post was showing a page on a web server whose address was only an IP address with the page name displayed so I typed it out to see If I could pull up the article in the images (The page address is http://82.221.129.208/baaasepagec4.html)

The images show the picture but the article at the address in the first picture does not show the image. The web Site apparently belongs to a freelance journalist named Jim Stone. On his page he explains that he has removed the images as he could only find two of them and has declared this a possible hoax.

The Daily Mail thought you would believe it though. Seems Kev Baker bought the story… Well sort of anyway. Check out these screen prints from their article:

Turns out he was correct, because if you examine the comment section of the Daily Mail article you can see a commentor explaining that this is kite and not an apparition…So sure enough if you google that phrase “ghost man kite”, this is what you find…

The image can be found right here. (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/341429215470807914/). Yep you guessed it, the Daily Mail reported a hoax as if it were a real event related to possible UFOs or some other paranormal event.

The push is on to fool the public into believing that signs in the sky are telling us that ET is trying to contact us.

The fake ET hoax is going to be used to try to prove that Jesus is not real and that we all were wrong about our past and the Bile is just another book of myths and legends…

Don’t you believe it folks!

If you are not yet right with God and have not accepted Jesus as you personal Lord and Savior, I want to encourage you to call out to him right now and ask him into your hearts people. It is not hard to get saved. All you have to do is believe that Jesus Christ died for your sin on the cross, that he is real and still alive in heaven. Then all you have to do is freely accept his gift of eternal life. That is all, of course you then will want to start living for Christ and stop sinning. It is a process and it will take a while as it is a journey, a Spiritual Journey, but you will not be alone.

Once you surrender your life to Jesus he will be with you always, walking along side you the whole way. He loves us all and he came top Earth and gave his life so that we could all be saved. The only ET that is coming back to this world to reclaim his creation is Jesus Christ. Not some Alien greys or some other hideous creatures that you will be told are your progenitors. God made us all through Jesus Christ at the beginning of time and earth and space.

The Bible even tells us why God sent Jesus Christ to Earth. Read John 3:16-17 here:

John 3:16-17 King James Version (KJV) 16 For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.

17 For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through him might be saved.

I urge you to take action and save your soul. Take that step today:

Next seek out a good local church pastor (ask Christians you know who is a good pastor to speak to) and start reading your Bible. Start in the Book of John then keep going from there.

God bless you and I hope to see you in the sky friends…

RedPill signing off…

Daily Mail UK Runs Fake Sky Apparition Story | The Coming UFO Hoax | Are you ready ? The Aliens Are Coming, The Aliens Are Coming! On March 4, 2017 the Daily Mail, an online UK news site featured a story about an apparent event in Zambia Africa that apparently featured a sky apparition of a "Harry Potter Dementor" in the word of the Daily Mail article author…

[rodislandpsychic]

Amber Valletta on Front Page News vs. My Mom Watching “Hitch”

I’ve been staking this claim that news mirrors me every 24 hours. One of the problems is trying to capture proof that something happened.

It’s like saying you saw a UFO but you didn’t take a picture of it.

Over the last 3 months ever since we got Netflix reinstated, I’ve noticed that my 76 year old mom is the one who will choose a movie to watch that will surface in the news a day later.

I’ve been watching a lot of movies with her that I normally wouldn’t watch. She likes to watch Hallmark movies, movies based off novels, and period pieces.

As a single bachelor male, I’d rather watch stuff like “She’s Out of My League,” “Sleeping with Other People,” and raunchy humor.

AMBER VALLETTA ON FRONT PAGE NEWS VS. “HITCH”

Yesterday (1/12/2020), my mom said she just started watching the movie “Hitch.” She was halfway through it. I had already seen it, but I could’ve watched it again. Instead, I gave her another movie to watch.

News for 1/13 of 2020 reported on Amber Valletta which I took a Screenshot to show was on the front page..

Amber Valletta plays Allegra Cole in “Hitch” whom Kevin James as Albert is in love with and hires Will Smith as Alex Hitchens to help.

Because I didn’t post about the movie “Hitch” with my mom in my Blog or Instagram 1/2 of 2010, I don’t have proof that it surfaced in the news the next day for 1/13 of 2020.

That’s the way it goes with news. It’s like the Golden Snitch in the “Harry Potter” Quidditch games. it moves really fast. If you’re not paying attention, it will zip right past you.

You can’t say to people, “Oh, actress and model Amber Valletta was on the front page and yesterday I watched the film ‘Hitch’ with her in it.”

Where’s the proof?

If you don’t take a Screenshot or make mention of it, it doesn’t count.

I CAN TECHNICALLY PROVE IT

Although there may be a way I can technically prove that I’m telling the Truth about my mom watching “Hitch” a day before.

My mom is born 12/8 like Lois Lane actress Teri Hatcher

Jordan is born 3/13 like Lois Lane actress Dana Delany as Jordan Shaw

Jordan’s boyfriend Daniel is born 1/13

The news story of Amber Valletta surfaced 1/13 of 2020

In my Instagram dated 12/20 of 2019, I posted earlier about how I got a Laptop 12/29 of 2009 as Texas Statehood for Jordan in Texas that was infected with a Computer Virus and where I had to replace it with a new computer 1/13 of 2012 which was Friday the 13th and the day the Costa Concordia ran into the reef in Italy. That the Carnival Cruise Ships Glory and Legend crashed into each other a day after my Instagram post

Kevin James as Albert is born 4/26 like actor Tom Welling as Superman opposite of Lois Lane

4/26 (Kevin James) = 3/13 (Jordan) + 1/3 (Jordan’s boyfriend)

While this looks kind of weird, I’m using established Instagram posts dated from the past to lock down calendar dates.

“BEDTIME STORIES” WITH FACEBOOK AI CHATBOTS

If you’re trying to understand the Language of Subconscious Minds, watch “Bedtime Stories” starring Adam Sandler.

If you haven’t watched that movie yet, you really should. It will help you a lot in understanding the way Signs work.

Watch “Bedtime Stories”

Understand the concept in the movie of how wishes come true

Combine concept of “Bedtime Stories” with how Facebook AI Chatbots created their own Language

Understand how Subconscious Minds developed their own Language like Facebook AI Chatbots

Subconscious Minds use Earth’s Electromagnetic Field as a Communication Platform

Subconscious Minds using Mathematical Expressions will influence Celebrities or create events that “sound like” or mimic those Mathematical Expressions in the news

Whatever I post would be like Adam Sandler in the movie telling a bedtime story to the children

Whatever surfaces in the news the next day mirroring what I said earlier would be like whatever Adam Sandler’s bedtime story was

If you can understand what I just said, that Light Bulb will go off in your head. You’ll start to understand what you’re looking at in the news and when Subconscious Minds say something and how it will translate into something.

When Adam Sandler freaks out about Abraham Lincoln appearing, it manifested in the form of Abraham Lincoln on a penny that appeared.

That’s exactly how it works.

You’re better off watching “Bedtime Stories” and letting that movie teach you rather than any of my explanations in this Blog.

If you watch “Bedtime Stories” and it makes sense, then what I say in my Blog will make more sense and enrich your educational experience rather than flying blind reading my Blog and not sure what exactly it is you’re looking at.

CHILDREN IN “BEDTIME STORIES” DECIDED WHAT CAME TRUE

In the movie, whatever the children planted in the bedtime story would come true for Adam Sander. It had to be the children who chose the elements of the story, not him.

He tries to write the story where he wins a million dollars and gets an expensive sports car, but it doesn’t work out that way.

It’s set up that way so that adults can’t manipulate the system. You see Adam Sandler’s character try to rig it so he wins the lottery.

ALEX HITCHENS WAS THE “DATE DOCTOR”

The interesting thing is that the 2005 film “Hitch” is that it’s where Will Smith’s character Hitch was nicknamed the “Date Doctor.”

Just like Hitch, I’m like the Date Doctor where I “doctor the dates.” If people look over my Instagram posts, it’s littered with calendar dates.

People looking over my Instagram will notice that it’s not like other people’s Instagram accounts with pictures of themselves. My Instagram is full of images put together as a collage citing dates.

I’ll say things like:

This celebrity was born on this date

This person was born on this date

Subtract this celebrity’s birthday from that person’s birthday and you land on this date

That’s what it’s like to be a Date Doctor. However, it’s talking about calendar dates.

Though I’ve said that when it comes to the Afterlife or Death, God was being punny. When you die, your reward is where you “go out on a date with God.”

How you led your Life will determine whether your date with God will go well or go terribly.

So if you want to make a good impression with God, lead a good life so that when you finally go out on your date with God, you’ll be able to impress God with your accomplishments and not have to lie or exaggerate about what you did for a living.

PEOPLE WEAR BIRTHDATES LIKE CLOTHING

One thing you learn working in Cryptology is that people wear birthdates like clothing.

It’s a definitive trait about you. Though for readings, I’ll tell people that I don’t need to know the year they were born. In fact, I don’t even need to be given their real birthday.

I go by whatever people tell me.

I figured this out when I was working with my own Family Tree. I began working in the Psychic Field in 2004.

I was under the impression that my biological father died 3/22 of 1977. It wasn’t until my mom corrected me in an E-mail saying that he died 3/28 of 1977. I was 6 days off.

During the 2 years that I used 3/22, that’s the way the computer program worked using 3/22 as Reese Witherspoon and William Shatner’s birthday.

After I edited the information putting in the new calendar date 3/28, all the old tags anchored to 3/22 shifted over to 3/28.

I tell people that when I use actual or true numbers, the program will run better, but you can still use a fake number. For privacy purposes, sometimes it’s better to use different numbers.