(08-23-2017, 07:22 AM)JayRodney Wrote: The way "abductees" for lack of a better term, get followed, harassed and generally messed with after such an encounter leads one to believe the overlords actually know very little of whom/what they are dealing with.
Intel is held in Ignorance by the Entities aboard the Craft .
Just one small item for me , and that was the Power they had in damn near melting
an Agents hand when he pointed that Gun at my head while screaming " He's working for those things , KILL HIM ! "
Tech like that , once witnessed , pretty much tells these Worms here : Oh yeah , you think so huh , well alrighty then ,
bring it on "
Intel states : You don't have a need to know
The Aliens State to Intel : YOU, of anyone , have the least right to know .
so , For a fact , I know the Aliens control the information and how much they'll allow of it
to be known , which is just about zero factual info .
What did the Aliens want with me ?
Well I did ask for a ride , but , given I was gone two days , what exactly did they download into
my Consciousness and seal up in there ?
remember , when I was awaken by the agents a few minutes after being let off the craft , I couldn't
recall I was on it ,
so , it's not only Intel blocking the memories , it's the Aliens , and the memories are like time released
bits to be put together later as events in the future require them to be known .
Only way I have to rationalize it , I'm a Walking Vassal , with a time release Data Bank in my Mind .
Purpose behind a scenario like that ?
Be nice to know ,
Imagine the stability I must have to internalize all of this and not go full Auto NUTZ .
I mean , and here's another point , The same damned Terminal disease I have , Killed three of my
Childhood Friends , and I had it years before them ,
and ,,, I ain't dead yet .
How is that ?
why is it ?
am I'm being life supported somehow , until time and all data within , have met Protocol ?
Those sleep Paralysis Moments , have visitors involved in them , during these events , am I being medically
adjusted some way ?
Lot to ponder man , lot's to ponder .
I imagine there's a No Kill order put out on me by the dictate of the Aliens .
sorta like : F with him all you want , but kill him you will not , he has his uses to us , and that will
take it's course without a need for your consent .
Believe me man , I do a LOT , a hell of a lot , of Pondering on it .