Reptile Solutions Plus MILAB Talk (Page 6 of 9)

Lyra and Ferit,

I hear ya on the trying to remove attachments on behalf of others.  Something about it smacks of manipulation in it's own right. . . though I've tried it.  Didn't seem to work so well.    I suppose if the affected party is thoroughly aware of the attachment AND asked for assistance it would be more appropriate.

I agree

That's another good aspect.  Constantine, for example, was a follower of Mithra before he converted to Christianity, and declared December 25 to be the birthday of Jesus.  And so on.

I think your interactions with Jesus sound rather sane. . so maybe you've got a good connection there.

There was at least one time that I know of in my experience where I was fed false vibes by a spiritual poser in order to influence my decision toward a negative agenda.  It involved a person who was channelling "Archangel Michael".  She was essentially a good person, but you know, if Michael said something, that's how it was.  Big red flag.

She even performed a fabulous healing on me, removing an etheric spear from my heart.  I knew the spear was there, and believed at the time that it had come from a "past life", though now I question whether it was placed there months before as part of the manipulation. 

Anyway, later in the night, a group of us were talking about some plans for the future, when suddenly there was a shift in the room.  I started to feel all warm and googly, like my chakras all "opened up", and I could feel a cheesy grin creeping across my face.  A few moments later the woman exclaimed, "Did you feel that?  It was a shift!  This is the beginning!"

Yeah, the beginning of the end.  Unfortunately for Mr. Michael, my friends and I were
by that point more than a bit wary about channeling in general, and were a bit concerned at how insistent Mr. Michael was becoming that things be done a certain way, and especially so soon.  We asked if she would be willing to participate in some reverse speech analysis.  She agreed. 

I did not personally listen to the tape, but apparantely, she said in reverse that she was possessed by a group of reptoids that had "raped" her when she was young, and were now manipulating her through Michael.  When she was presented with the information, she actually confronted Michael about his true identity, and he admitted that he had fibbed and was not really "Archangel" Michael, but simply Michael of the "White Brotherhood".  Um. . yeah dude, and I'm a 99th Generation Descendant of Jesus and Mary Magdalene. 

So point being, just because it feels good doesn't mean it is good.  Quite unfortunately so.  Of course, I could have that stamped on my forehead and I'd still "forget" it from time to time.

I think you are right that we each need to find a unique way to connect with something higher.  I know for me, I'm not a particularly reverent person, and so I frequently take the "old friend" approach.  I'm quite convinced that the Universe finds it somewhat amusing to poke fun at me on occassion.  But that's OK cause I poke fun back.

On a related note, manipulations do seem to be becoming more transparent, even comical.  A couple of weeks ago I went over to play music with some friends after work who happen to share a duplex with a coworker of mine.  My coworker was having a little party of her own, and seemed to be a bit overly excited to see me walk up the stairs. . . especially considering she hadn't invited me to the party!  I exchanged a few pleasantries and went on into the house.  About an hour and a half later she stumbles in, sits down next to me, grabs my arm and says,  "You need to come rescue me." Those were her literal words.   Apparantely, her roommate was puking in the bathroom and left her alone with a "bunch of Mexicans" and since she didn't speak any Spanish, she wanted me to go over there to talk to them and pretend that I was her boyfriend.  I just looked at her incredulously and said, "Oh no, you don't need me to rescue you, I'm sure you'll be just fine!"  And I'm thinking to myself: Are "they" even serious right now?

Sure, I'll admit that I've been manipulated into the white knight role before, but GEEZ could it have been any less subtle?  It's like driving slow along the playground screaming, "Hey kid!  Want some candy?" out the window.  It's gonna take a bit more finesse than that!

So, maybe something has changed behind the scenes.  Maybe the "big boys" really did leave back in May, leaving the petty tyrants here to play house.  Poor little guys, how scared and confused they must be!  Can't blame them for trying. 

Tenet, you spoke of *reverse speech*. I have heard this spoken of before, but dont know how it works. Could you fill me in?

treehugger, Once & Future:

All you really need is some software and an input device.  I've used "Sonic Foundry" but I know there are many others. . you can probably find some shareware or even freeware licenses on ZDNet.com.

The process can be rather arduous and there's a lot of room for creative interpretation.  The words are not clear at all, and what you hear depends on the speed of playback, as well as what points you happen to choose for the beginning and end of a particular clip.  Move the slider 1/10 of a second earlier, and you get a different word. 

For example, one person might hear "This May they leave" while another hears "Dismay daily" or "Prison a day left" or even "Piss on a bay leaf"   See what I mean?  So, if you are expecting to hear a certain something, chances are you will find it. 

But occassionally, you do get a piece that is pretty clear.  I really haven't spent that much time playing with it to get that good.  I tend to just use my intuition with people. 

In this particular case, having something more "objective" was useful, since there was no telling this woman that anything negative could possibly be going on since it was all Luv n Lite.  That, and she had a very assertive personality to begin with, and was in her late 40's - early 50's, which can be kind of like a reflection of the "know it all" teenage years when we have it all "figured out".  So, she got to hear it in her "own" voice, which prompted her to speak to her attachment directly about the situation. 

Note that she had been communicating with this entity for decades, telling it  her problems, and following its suggestions like an old trusted friend, all based on some warm fuzzies and a sprinkling of highly accurate parlor-trick predictions.

Unfortunately, people seem to be highly susceptible to those kinds of manipulations, and "they" are certainly aware of it.  But like any illusion, when you look at it squarely in the face, it becomes silly how obvious it is.  Looking at some of my own experiences and considering how long I fell for those tricks, I can't help but laugh at my own idiocy!

The first is the "Dr. Feelgood" routine.  Humans are sooooo easily influenced by pleasure, and even simple touch.  It really is a much more effective motivator than pain.  If negs can broadcast thoughts into our minds, then why not feelings as well?

{TANGENT:  Thinking of Montalk's post on the Boylan thread last light. . maybe only the Nordics have the ability to project feelings, while the Grays and Reptoids are limited to thought.}

Consider "romance".  Two people can meet each other and be initially repulsed by each other, even hate each other.  But then one day, for whatever reason, they happen to kiss, and next thing you know, they are "together".  What?!  Touch a couple lips together and the whole world turns upside down!  Prest-o! Change-o!

Just a little physical pleasure exchanged, and all our worries and concerns melt away.  Manipulators (physical and hyperdimensional) are well aware of this, knowing that it is much easier to get us to agree to something when we are feelin groovy. 

The second trick is the "Miss Cleo" routine.   We humans are so easily impressed by predictions of the future.  Oooh!  Aahhh!  There must be something spiritual going on there!  Well, not necessarily.  If I'm driving down the street and you're flying above me in an airplane, and you radio down to me and say "Hey!  There's a blue truck headed your way!" am I really supposed to be impressed when a blue truck does indeed pass by a minute later?

Ever been to an amusement park, and ducked around a corner into a back alleyway?  Suddenly it hits you that it is all really fake.  Of course you knew it was fake all along, but you didn't really see it for yourself?  It seems like that to me when I think about it.

But I ramble.  So reverse speech.  I think it can definitely be used to identify the presence of attachments, but I'm not sure if its accuracy warrants the immense amount of time it takes to perform.

Came in very late, but what a cool thread! Thanks to all contributers! A realization hit me as I was reading that I have let prevent me from pursuing healing work further is defining where the healing power comes from. By this I don't mean the understanding that there is an infinite source. By "defining" I mean having to give this source a name of some sort, if only to be used in an invocation or method of healing and protection. I have called upon God and Jesus as a last resort (which resulted in success) in dealing with neg entities in the past and though very thankful that it worked, I felt a little funny doing so even though the Jesus and God of my beliefs are far from mainstream.

I have to admit another aspect of me felt a bit embarrassed to have to bother them with my petty little troubles, ha, even though I realize it doesn't work that way.

Anyway back to the name thing,

I really relate to this, to me it's as if naming/labeling this power somehow cheapens it and the act of naming it, in itself  is a selfish act that we use to glom onto it and use it for our benefit which ultimately ends up in exploitation such as has been done with the concept/being Jesus.

Other than on a personal spiritual level where words are not used, I know of no other way to practicly interact with the_____(insert  your own name here, ha), so I guess this is my hang-up that I need to get over in order to be effective in any way, so maybe I'll just make up my own name and not tell anybody, nah that won't work either as I need to communicate with others.

On the other hand communicating with others is usually best done using the others terminology.... anyway
I obviously need to think this one out further. Sorry for the tangent and thanks for the inspiration.

SM

*Bump* !

Just curious if anybody out there in internet land has given this subject a go, and if so, what happened? 

For myself, despite this topic being first brought up weeks ago, and despite making a concerted effort to include this topic in a revised version of my book, I somehow was not able to actually do this for myself all this time.  !  Not until last week, finally.  Every time I even thought about it I would feel this extreme "heavy" resistance.  Hard to explain, but I could feel that it was artificially induced, that something was trying to prevent me from engaging in what could potentially be a very beneficial action.   I didn't worry about it though, and figured there would eventually be a "window of opportunity" to slip something in.  Sure enough, last week I finally found myself with enough energy and motivation, and lack of that "heavy resistance," so I got to work on revoking illegal contracts.  Wrote out my intentions in my journal, putting my intentions in written form, as well as verbally intending it for several nights in a row before falling asleep.   

Well, that seemed to attract the attention of something.   

I did my intentions the nights of August 9th and 10th.  The night of August 11th, something dark and yucko came around in the middle of the night.   Tell me that ain't a coincidence!  ;)   Seriously.  Hadn't had any issues like that ever since being in this apartment.  Then mysteriously within two days of buckling down and doing my revoking of illegal ET/MILAB contracts, I get harangued.  hmm.  Yeah.  So anyway, I dealt with this thing in the "dream" state, but it apparently was actually there in the room, lurking about, because my cat was continually positioning herself around my bed, back to me, but facing out towards the room.  Like being on guard.   To my left, to my right, then at the head of my bed, facing the doorway.   She was also extra attentive towards me......and has been ever since the night this happened.  Anyway, long story short, I figured okay, I'm awake now thanks to the Neg entity harasser in the "dream," and have already taken the first steps to revoking any and all contracts, whether agreed or illegal, with negs and ETs and MILABS, so hey, while I'm awake and at it, let's see about removing any possible pieces of my dad that I seem to have attached to me.

That's where it got bizarre.  Within a minute of putting my focus on removing any possible dad attachment pieces, I got zapped in my bed.  I heard a metallic "ping" noise over my head in the air, and got slammed by something.  Like jolted, zapped, smacked, hit, slapped, I don't know, I can't explain it  because I've never experienced anything like it before.  Something slapped me with a jolt, and I felt it primarily in my rib region, and I heard it in the air above me as well.  Got the smack down by somethin', who knows what. 

Right after that, my cat was now positioned at the head of my bed, sitting there straight and still, facing my doorway, which is where I heard this (low) "hissing" whoosh noise.  Like something was possibly in the doorway area, making some bizarro noise, and my cat was facing off with it or something, just sitting there, calm and still.

What's funny is getting smack jolted was spooky, but I was still willing to lie in bed after that.  But when I heard that weird hissing/whooshing noise, that's when I sat up in bed, heart racing, like, OKAY, THAT'S IT, I'M DONE.  It caused an immediate "!!" reaction within me.....which I find interesting.   For a noise so subtle, I wonder why the instant recognition and fear.  Rhetorical question I guess.  ;)   It was 4:30 a.m. and I was now officially up for the day, thank you very much.   Actually got to work on time that morning for once too. ;)  haha

I don't quite get what was happening with the cat though.  It's confusing because normally she wigs out whenever "stuff" has been around.  She'll run all around, tearing things up, acting spazzy and bug eyed. And in this case she was calm.  I've never seen her do that whole positioning herself around the bed thing.   She was clingier than normal with me after I got up too, and has been attentive ever since.   Possibly though she acts spazzy if "stuff" is trying to mess with her directly?  And maybe this time it wasn't touching her?  I don't know.  I can't figure it out.  Also, when emailing off the forum for advise about this I was told that the metallic "ping" and the jolt slap thing I got was most likely a frequency control being put on me.  Actual physical technology from the controllers, where ever they're actually sitting, doing their thing.  So, not something esoteric.   Thought that was VERY interesting and worth passing along to people.   

Also, on August 12th I was unusually "jumpy."   For instance, I'm standing there in the bathroom Q-tipping my ear, spacing out into an almost trance-like state, Tom comes up and says "Hey..." and I jump, gasp, like, AHHH! and look at him, paralyzed and freaked out.  Took me a second or two to recover enough to even respond.  Later that day I was parking my car in front of our apartment after running an errand, focused on the CD that's playing, again...almost in a trance-like state....and as I turn my car off I suddenly hear "HI!!!"  from my left side.   I JUMPED, and turned to look at our neighbors, completely bug eyed and frozen.  Her smile faded and she looked at me like, Uh...okay you weirdo.  :D  haha  I finally manage to get out a freaked out sounding "hi..." and bolted from my car.  My cat was also REALLY jumpy.  After bolting from our neighbors I went inside and the cat ran up to greet me as she always does....but her fur was fluffed like a bottle brush.  So, the sound of me opening the front door had startled her and freaked her out, but yet she was simultanously happy to see me and came running up to me to rub on me.  She never gets freaked out by the front door, and she remained in a jumpy state for the next full two days.  Sudden movements or sounds and she'd jump straight up in the air several inches, then look at me or Tom, frozen and bug eyed, but then immediately relax realizing it was just us. 

Very interesting.