08-20-2014, 12:00 AM
I have died many times, controlled my death's form many times, learned from death his secrets and mastery. It feels great too, like a heavy burden lifted. Many fear and turn from death, and I used too as well, but my path faces my fears and surpasses them.
One time 'someone' said to me, arguing that a car could hit me right here in the street, demanding that I am not beyond death. I told him that his attention is set in this way, his intent forms this experience and possibility, the form he is manifesting., I said to him that when I envision the danger of the car hitting me i have many options, and the one I choose in that instance was a powerful one he could not agree too because of his limited weakness. I said the car would pass right through me. The next time I was in the same spot a car sped up behind me in the street and passed right through me, exactly as my prophecy intended. I am a prophet and have been for a very long time.
Before that, when I first learned of prophecy, I declared my frustration at the women in the position I was in, and declared stupidly that the next woman I loved, or fell for, would pull out a gun and blow my brains out of my head. At that time my consciousness was merged with many different beings and allies, and I was under extreme pressure, as well as feelings. I predicted my death and what would happen when I lost my brains. I stated that my awareness would shift into an alternate dimension, a twin parallel position resembling the location I was in, and my body would be converted into energy, intact and resembling my physical form. I forgot about my prophecy however and later returned to my home town and was at a friends house. I commanded silently that my friend conjure a sister or friend, a women for me, and he did. Saying to me sarcastically outloud that my "sister" is coming over. Saying the word sister very sarcastically, reflecting my intent. Soon she arrived and we began speaking, and she was very pretty. I was attracted to her and the exact moment I realized I wanted her she said "it's me, Im the one" and she walked behind me, exactly as the song on the radio (eminem) was singing a song about how songs can hurt you, and he sang about loading a gun, exactly as she held the gun to my head, and the sound on the radio was a gun being cocked and then fired, exactly as she pulled the trigger. I felt then my rains spew through the front of my head and I collapsed onto the ground. I do not know what the people did then because i was astounded myself, in fact i have no memory of them being there afterwards, and slowly got up and went into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. My face was two dimensional, highly coloured and energetically vibrational. The first time I became two dimensional like a cartoon both in form and colour, though slightly more radiant. I knew I had no physicality and so projected my attention into the future of my sleep, intending that my awareness be converted back into physicality upon waking. Which it did.
I have been shot in the head 3 times since in varying circumstances.
Another time I met some evil allies, and they were planning to kill me and began trying to find a way. They were trying to stop my heart and I could see their intent and attention doing their work. I knew they would succeed too because they were very powerful and I could see them clearly. I went to hospital and commanded that I will live through this even with no heart beat, I will still be alive and conscious. I converted by physical body into a projection generated by my conscious awareness of my body, and began shifting the knowledge of my heart, oxygenation, and circulatory systems, to counter the problematic conditions that would lead to my death, forming new channels and solutions. When the time came they hooked me to the machines and my chest caved in and I could not easily breath, and the machine read my heart as stopped. I was alive still, and conscious, and began breathing easier again with no heart. It happened several times throughout the day, and I learned to control my heart, to start it and stop it with my intent, and flow of attention. I did many times throughout the day. I would say I AM DEAD and it would stop, and I AM ALIVE and it would start again to my command. I left the hospital and began walking arund the city feeling very powerful, and stalked the positions of a vampire. I used my power to stop cars in the street instantly, with no harmful force, as if the car was never moving, and commanding stores to give me free food, by draining the life of the people in the store and giving them the life i wanted them to have. Good stuff.
I have died other ways too, and learned many other things of death, some much more profound then what i have shared, but i must go and eat some ham now. Yum, I love ham, I think i always will.
One time 'someone' said to me, arguing that a car could hit me right here in the street, demanding that I am not beyond death. I told him that his attention is set in this way, his intent forms this experience and possibility, the form he is manifesting., I said to him that when I envision the danger of the car hitting me i have many options, and the one I choose in that instance was a powerful one he could not agree too because of his limited weakness. I said the car would pass right through me. The next time I was in the same spot a car sped up behind me in the street and passed right through me, exactly as my prophecy intended. I am a prophet and have been for a very long time.
Before that, when I first learned of prophecy, I declared my frustration at the women in the position I was in, and declared stupidly that the next woman I loved, or fell for, would pull out a gun and blow my brains out of my head. At that time my consciousness was merged with many different beings and allies, and I was under extreme pressure, as well as feelings. I predicted my death and what would happen when I lost my brains. I stated that my awareness would shift into an alternate dimension, a twin parallel position resembling the location I was in, and my body would be converted into energy, intact and resembling my physical form. I forgot about my prophecy however and later returned to my home town and was at a friends house. I commanded silently that my friend conjure a sister or friend, a women for me, and he did. Saying to me sarcastically outloud that my "sister" is coming over. Saying the word sister very sarcastically, reflecting my intent. Soon she arrived and we began speaking, and she was very pretty. I was attracted to her and the exact moment I realized I wanted her she said "it's me, Im the one" and she walked behind me, exactly as the song on the radio (eminem) was singing a song about how songs can hurt you, and he sang about loading a gun, exactly as she held the gun to my head, and the sound on the radio was a gun being cocked and then fired, exactly as she pulled the trigger. I felt then my rains spew through the front of my head and I collapsed onto the ground. I do not know what the people did then because i was astounded myself, in fact i have no memory of them being there afterwards, and slowly got up and went into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. My face was two dimensional, highly coloured and energetically vibrational. The first time I became two dimensional like a cartoon both in form and colour, though slightly more radiant. I knew I had no physicality and so projected my attention into the future of my sleep, intending that my awareness be converted back into physicality upon waking. Which it did.
I have been shot in the head 3 times since in varying circumstances.
Another time I met some evil allies, and they were planning to kill me and began trying to find a way. They were trying to stop my heart and I could see their intent and attention doing their work. I knew they would succeed too because they were very powerful and I could see them clearly. I went to hospital and commanded that I will live through this even with no heart beat, I will still be alive and conscious. I converted by physical body into a projection generated by my conscious awareness of my body, and began shifting the knowledge of my heart, oxygenation, and circulatory systems, to counter the problematic conditions that would lead to my death, forming new channels and solutions. When the time came they hooked me to the machines and my chest caved in and I could not easily breath, and the machine read my heart as stopped. I was alive still, and conscious, and began breathing easier again with no heart. It happened several times throughout the day, and I learned to control my heart, to start it and stop it with my intent, and flow of attention. I did many times throughout the day. I would say I AM DEAD and it would stop, and I AM ALIVE and it would start again to my command. I left the hospital and began walking arund the city feeling very powerful, and stalked the positions of a vampire. I used my power to stop cars in the street instantly, with no harmful force, as if the car was never moving, and commanding stores to give me free food, by draining the life of the people in the store and giving them the life i wanted them to have. Good stuff.
I have died other ways too, and learned many other things of death, some much more profound then what i have shared, but i must go and eat some ham now. Yum, I love ham, I think i always will.