How to connect to the telepathic internet

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C said that in order to connect to the telepathic, cosmic Internet, whose servers are out of reach of Earth governments, we need to disable the constant monitoring that is being exercised on us on Earth, a monitoring that uses interfering energies. He could not say whether it was "nature" monitoring or government monitoring (the contractors of the pullers in the strings), but it should be noted that he did not so much believe in the concept of "nature", and as the years passed his disbelief grew.
People tend to believe that while talking about the 'disruptive energies' – the best place to neutralize it is the desert, so one can reach inner peace, which is a prerequisite for connecting to transmissions from distant and near external sources. And C did not completely rule it out. "In the desert you can remember your name, because there is no one to give you pain" loved to quote the band America. The desert neutralizes disturbances caused by contact with people, but, he added, it should be remembered that the energies of the type that are neutralized in the desert are human and man-made energies (if we do not take into account all kinds of antennas, especially military located in desert areas, and it is possible that some of them were even created for this purpose). To cosmic energies the desert is more exposed than the 'inhabited areas', and not all energies are friendly to the effort to connect to some source of truth, some of the energies are hostile, blocking and misleading and you need to know to recognize them and identify which energies to beware of and which to connect to.
"For a telepathic connection, a quiet place is not enough," he once said, and another time also said, that whoever has the kit will be able to do so in the heart of New York City as well. We had already heard the term 'kit' from him during time of the “punch hit parade rankers” group, in the year and eight months he was with us after he arrived for the first time. So he promised we could travel with him into space when we have the kit. Well it turns out, I told Zvi, that telepathy also has a kit. C heard my remark, he was not angry. He noted that the space flight kit had not been presented to us, and he regretted it. But the telepathic kit, which is more important, he said, he intends to get us to know so that we can use it even if we wake up in the middle of the night.
And despite these words, he planned to purchase land in a remote area in the deserts of Australia, to set up there what he called a 'channeling farm'. He assured us that there would be no antennas. C, if I did not say, disliked very much the use of devices with antennas or antenna-based. Only when there was no choice did he use them. You would not catch him connected to a cellphone, in those days before the smartphone, and I guess he wouldn't use it after that too. The purchase of the farm and the entire project he planned to carry out on it, he intended to finance through the profits of the 'Rainbow' company he established, which he intended to engage in the 'temporary' 'fields channeling' through colors.

A small gray and metallic device, similar in size and shape to a radio, or a recording device, a tape recorder as it was once called, or CD, was the thing he planned to manufacture and sell as a 'communication device to other worlds'.

C said that high-level telepathy, which he experienced with his fellow warriors in the Galactic Federation, requires a special kind of connection between the members, beyond absolute trust. C was in doubt whether such a thing could be found between humans on Earth, perhaps between two people who are very close. However, people with high concentration or who are in a 'constant knowing' state can transmit messages that will be received, in the form of 'send your message across the waves', and also receive an answer. But even people who know constantly, need to learn to recognize the messages, among all the noises that go through every person's head (and thoughts are also "noises"), and they also need to decipher them, which also requires learning on its own. These, he said, are things he will deal with on the farm in Australia, when it is established, and he will teach the people in it, though not all people are or will ever be fit, he said, but he will do anything to teach most people who will.

In the meantime, he will provide people with this thing, the box, which he also called the 'color transmitter'.

C argued that everything has a 'field' and a 'frequency'. Everything, inanimate, living, or vegetative has its own code, completely private, through which it transmits its very being. He believed that even things that cannot be measured materially in space, such as 'events occurring', have frequencies that differentiate them from the rest of the 'fields' in the cosmos, and define them completely and not only proportionately, and these frequencies have color. And it's different from discoveries that human devices are familiar to, he believed it's undiscovered radiation, but its' base material 'or' root 'as he called it, is the same thing that creates the' telepathic network 'in the universe, which he introduced to us as' telepathic internet '. Through his device he intended to be able to 'paint' anything in space, whose radiation reaches a suitable radius around the device, characterize it with its 'broadcast' colors, which are supposed to be absorbed into the device and projected on a screen, a round screen. And hence, to be able to identify sources of transmission which are not visible to man, both sources which are outside the earth, but also from near sources, right near, but which are not perceived by the senses and not measured by any device, because they are in another dimension, or because of the same absence 'constant knowledge' which prevent their existence perception, nor do they assume it and therefore do not even try to predict it with measuring instruments. These are the 'other worlds' that C spoke of, but he also spoke of visible and nearby sources, which we would not at all think are 'transmitting', such as trees and stones, and, yes, animals as well. All of these, when they radiate, and because the 'base material' of radiation is the material of the telepathic Internet, this radiation can be converted into thought (and even more so, said C, and still did not elaborate on it then), and through the C device, into a unique color. 'You will know what your cat really thinks of you, by the color projected from the device' he told Shefa, the first time he met him, and tried to persuade him to purchase the first device, it was in 1999, when success seemed very close.

Clearly, using such a device, at least at the basic level at which C planned to market it, it was not possible to develop an in-depth conversation with any other entity, human, alien, cat, or stardust. 'You will not be able to talk to them about the literature they read, if there is anything parallel to it in their world, or about complicated mathematical formulas.' Such things, C planned to teach in the future, in which he will also teach how to regularly overcome the famous 'visual impairment' of human beings. In the meantime with the devices that C expected it to become a marketing hit, you could mostly know about other entities more than the existing means showed you, if at all allowed you to know about their existence, and a bit about what they 'think' or 'feel'.

"Governments, intelligence agencies, secret police and other enemies of individual freedom will be eager to achieve this," C was warned by a well-known human rights activist.
"I took it as a risk, I will not sell it to such people, and I have ways to make sure it does not reach them. In any case, the sale of this gadget will be temporary and it is only a means to achieve the ability for the main purpose, which is in a field where such people, so I Very believing, will not be able to find their hands and feet, and will even prefer to run away from there as long as their soul, or something similar, is in them."

Ghost Valley

Many times I thought of C's friends who were Kidnapped with him at the torn school and wondered what happened to them after they were brought back to Earth. C told us that the friends, Ariel and Mirta were their names, were returned to Earth, it was after C and the kidnappers had already become friends, and C, who from the beginning felt guilty that Ariel and Mirta were kidnapped, for he convinced them to meet him in the afternoon at school, that most of the students who studied in it, like C, were the children of foreign citizens and the rest were children from the elite of the capital of Ecuador, to whom Ariel and Mirta belonged. saw himself responsible for their return to Earth and to their normal lives as quickly as possible, so he managed to persuaded the outsiders to bring them back to Earth, and they also assured him that they had a spaceship that could travel back in time. Not only will the friends return to Earth, he was told, they will return to the same time and place they were on the day of the abduction, one moment before the event started to happen, no matter how many years have passed since, and they will not remember what happened, even as a dream, because virtually everything from the abduction will be 'canceled'. Also on people in the area, who could have witnessed the displacement of the building, the power of the journey back in time will be activated, and the event. and everything could have been related to it will be canceled for them and their memory as if it had not been. And so it would have happened to C himself, if he had not chosen not to return to Earth with them, instead he joined as an undercover passenger in the outsiders spacecraft waiting to take off near the spacecraft traveling back in time. I was skeptical if such a trip back in time could really erase the memory, and how could the intensity of the journey back in time also affect the memory of the people who were not on the first trip at all but only 'seemingly present in the environment'. I'm not sure C himself knew how to answer that whole answer. During the years C did not tell about the fate of Ariel and Mirta, and those from the first group of students who met him after returning to Israel in 1986, could not get an answer from him as to whether he tried to look for them when he traveled to Ecuador again. Since his first year in the US, and after, when Google already existed, Zvi tried to independently search for details about them, but found no mention of their full names that C mentioned once. A few months before C left for the last time, Zvi came to visit the country, And in a meeting I was also present in,  he confronted with C about these friends, he wanted to know their real names, and what really happened to them.

"These are their real names," C. said. "I do not invent names."
To the second question, C answered an answer that stunned us. He did look for them on his trip to Ecuador, but he, too, just like us, found no sign that they had ever existed. No one remembered them, In their parents' addresses lived new people who did not know how to tell much about the previous tenants, even a member of the same class that C met in Quito (According to his memory, the school 'sank' on the same date of the abduction in the 'flood' and then all the students and teachers were transferred to another building in another suburb of the city, and in place of the school was later established a playground which still existed), did not remember that these two had ever existed in their class. We asked C if he might have hallucinated them. Only one old black-and-white photo taken in class at the beginning of the school year, and a few lines written on the back, testified otherwise. This picture was in C's school beg when he was abducted and stayed with him throughout the journey, and this beg was the only thing that survived from his first life (also a photo I took on my 2006 generation mobile device for this photo and the lines that were on its back, at the same meeting, was deleted along with other things a few months later when a cup of coffee was spilled on the device. Then C was no longer on Earth). C's family also disappeared, apparently for other reasons.

C had an amazing opinion of what could have happened to Ariel and Mirta.

"They have not returned to their normal dimension."

C told us that in the School of Galactic Reason he learned that everything in the universe, everything physical and every event, has a large number of parallel dimensions that exist simultaneously. Only some of them can be perceived by the eye and the senses, especially of humans of the planet Earth, whose visual impairment is known to be deep. "If Ariel and Mirta were returned to a parallel dimension, and apparently so happened, no one in the 'ordinary' dimension could see them, but it seems to have also affected the memory of the people in the 'ordinary' dimension, due to some law, still unfamiliar to me, of space and time, which affected also about consciousness in the field near the 'horizon of events'." In fact said C, only the image in his pocket saved something from that time that was erased for the other people, as it stayed with him at a point far enough away in space.

It was difficult for both me and Zvi to understand his words. To this day I am not sure I fully understood the meaning of all the things C said at that meeting. I could perhaps find psychological explanations for the oblivion of Ariel and Mirta, not for the oblivion that fell on all the other people around them, even those who barely knew them.

C told us that in his opinion many people who were abducted from Earth, were later returned to the ‘parallel dimension’ and made inaccessible to those who knew them before, but were not forgotten by their surroundings. C could not explain the reason why this happened in the case of Ariel and Mirta. "Perhaps because the spacecraft that brought them back also traveled back in time, the power over time-space was activated with double intensity that also affected other people's memory." That was his explanation

"Is this the famous 'Time Possible'"? I asked. "Isn't this the 'reality version' of the alternative history stories I write about us?". "It's not exactly the same, there's a difference, it's the difference between 'space' and 'time'. But for you, let's say it's an insignificant difference, and you can see that answer as 'yes'." To Zvi's question I did not hear, C answered that in his opinion, in that parallel space, Ariel and Mirta live and see the people in a normal way, and the people see them. But they may just be 'creating' them. They don't know it, and it's good for them that way. "

"It's a ghost world, what you describe," I said. "People imagine they live. How do they eat there?"

"I did not say that they are imagining. I said that they are creating. there is a difference. they are creating, and they also create the physical matter, including the food they consume.. But I agree with you, that it is not much different from the world of ghosts."

"Sometimes," C admitted, "I think I did not really go back to my 'original' dimension either. I too am in a kind of what might be called by you a 'ghost dimension'. The whe world I returned to in 1977 is too different from the world I remember before I left."

 

This week, five years to his Earth leaving, I end the three posts I wrote this week with David Bowie's clips. This post is about returning to Earth of the abducted, perhaps returning to another dimension, as C sometimes thinks happened to him. Ziggy Stardust, according to C is actually the sequel to the story of Major Tom, whow just like him, was kidnapped and returned to Earth after undergoing a process of "alienation".

Tearing off

Two days after turning C twelve years old, he was abducted.
At first it seemed like an earthquake, to him and his friends, the boy and girl who stayed with him at the school in the suburbs of Quito after school. He arranged with them to stay there to find out what interest there was between them, and so he later felt responsible for their fate and their return to Earth. They entered a classroom in the old building, it was still early afternoon. C began to speak, and then the earth shook, and after that everything darkened, lightning flashed somewhere, and a sound like that of a mighty storm was heard in the air. With everything under them still shaking, they ran down the hall and managed to find the front door of the building in the dark, but could not open it, the wind outside literally locked them inside.
Having no choice, they returned to the classroom, and C looking out the window said, "Toto, I'm feeling we're not in Kansas anymore." His friends, did not exactly understand. "We are not on earth anymore" he told them.
"It's the comet," said the other boy, who was known as a wise scholar, and told them a few days ago about a comet that scientists say is approaching Earth. "His tail displaced us by his gravity from the ground."
Then it was very cold, and they went into a state of a kind of fainting, perhaps of hours, perhaps of days and months.
Then suddenly there was a big light in the windows, light of sun, and heat, and when they tried to open the door again, the door obeyed them and they found themselves in another world, a bit like Earth. You could say it was a desert world, full of sand and heat and at the same time the air in it is very comfortable to breathe, pleasant air, you could say.
In the sky above them stood two suns: one large, strong and warming, and one smaller that in the early days they even called it 'Moon' and only later learned to recognize its heat. And it was actually the closer sun.
C, the girl and the other boy found that the air they breathed was saturated with something that quenched their thirst and they did not need water, and in the first days did not feel hungry either. Then the hunger began to bother them, and they began to walk and walk, without a break, until they came to small buildings with an antique look made of brown stone, and realized, without anyone telling them, that in these houses 'hoarding dreams'. Then those who kept the dreams were revealed to them, they were short and very kind, and invited them to choose one of the small stone houses and live there. They themselves lived elsewhere. C later realized that those who invited them to the houses had nothing to do with who brought them.
For many days they lived there, alone in that place.
Somewhere behind them, in the sands, remained sunk their school building with which they had been torn from the earth.
And all this time, they did not once see those who tore them up and brought them to this place, but those watched from a safe distance at every step, every little movement of theirs.

from Earth to Lindigra

להיחטף

חפא נשאל פעם, על ידי תחקירנית של איזה רשת טלוויזיה (לא ידענו אז שזה מה שהיא), כאשר היינו מחכים במלון באיסטנבול למפגש עם משקיע בשביל חברת 'הקשת בענן' של חפא: "מה צריך לעשות, כצעד הראשון, כדי להיות כמוך?" ואחר כך שאלה "מה צריך להיות משפט התקציר של הפרק הראשון בספר ההדרכה שלך "איך להיות אני?"

"להיחטף" הייתה תשובתו הפשוטה.

אני, שהייתה לי אולי רק הצצה אל כיוונם של אלה שחטפו את חפא, אומר שברגע שמישהו יביט בהם, הוא כבר נחטף.

אולי השיר של דייויד בואי שמבטא הכי הרבה את המושג של היחטפות, הוא להיטו הראשון, "תעלומה בחלל". בדרך כלל רבים ראו את החלל בשירת דייויד בואי, בגילוייו השונים, כמטאפורה לכל מיני דברים. חפא האמין שגם דייויד בואי, כמוהו, בא באמת במגע ישיר עם בינה חיצונית, ויותר מכך.

Tamket (Legend of the Bee Humans)

The ancestors of humans, and of all the human species in the universe, are bee humans, who lived over three billion and a half years ago on one planet in the center of the galaxy. This is what C was told when he studied in the High Galactic School of Clear Reason.
The bee humans were smaller than the humans we know, had small wings and had thin tentacles, and like the bees, they also lived in beehive-like structures, where, like the bees working on honey, bee humans produced brain energy that was honey for masters them they had never seen, only those who were their sub-agents.
C believed that those masters, who apparently looked like giant crocodiles whose tails sometimes stretched for billions of miles, came from the mutations formed in the center of the galaxy as a result of a relentless process of adsorption of material near the giant black hole. It is not clear whether they were real creatures, or temporary crystallizations charged with thought energy and undefined in their form that grew up in the chaos soup of the center of the galaxy. The sub-agents, who came in direct contact with the bee humans and served as their overseers, had a more definite shape, and according to some descriptions, they resembled robots, and according to others, they were simply simply other bee humans, older, bigger and stupider.
On that planet of the bee humans, stars have never been seen in the sky. The planet was near a few light-years away from a black hole, which hid the universe from the bee humans who knew only this land, and the night sky dome there was completely dark. The bee humans could not know and assume that there is an entire universe other than their world.
C was privileged to visit this planet, saying that the night view there is one of the most impressive and frightening sights he has seen in the universe. Although the sky is completely dark, the edges of the horizon are always glowing.

The masters' agents used to sabotage the wings of the bee humans, so that they could not fly far from the hives.
The revolt that broke out in one of the hives, led by the ancient warrior (Tamket or Tamaket) who is considered by many to be the founder of the Order of the Bright Horn, was perhaps one of the many that broke out, but is without a doubt the most famous. Tamket failed to influence many bee humans to join his revolt. Nevertheless, the few rebels managed to take control of the lords 'agents' spacecraft (and some say the rebels built it themselves), which moved at speeds almost equal to the speed of light, as well as one laboratory used by the masters to extend life and cloning.

Tamket and the rebels with him, were trapped in space by the masters or their agents, and thrown with their spaceship, which was already damaged in the masters' eyes, into the black hole that obscured the sky at night. It was a fairly acceptable treatment of the masters' agents towards non-manufacturing or just "defective" bee humans and in general anyone they did not like. Because they believed that the masters themselves were born in the black hole, they saw it as a great privilege of feeding their masters.
No one thrown into the black hole has ever returned from there, until then.
But Tamket and his friends returned.
They could not explain how they came back, and no one to this day knows how to explain it exactly.
But they came back with important discoveries, which have changed the fate of all human species in the galaxy since then.
Different stories, in different versions, claimed that inside the black hole they encountered primordial light intelligences that were trapped there while the black holes were being created. These intelligences of light taught them about what was in the universe before there were black holes in it.
But what Tamket and his friends have certainly learned is that there is a universe at all, beyond their dark skies.
And they learned how to drive in it faster than the speed of light.
They also learned how to survive in the most hostile conditions of space, and in the process developed ways of warfare that helped them, for the first time in the history of small species, overcome the rule of the lords and their agents, enter space and begin the spread of human species in the galaxy.

It all happened when the earth was still covered with water, and only shellfish and algae lived on it.

אגדת אדמי הדבורה והלוחם הקדום

(the Kit) "When will you take us there?"

This question has always been asked by the members of C's  group in the first series of studies, the original series, that of the group of  that of the “rankers of the punch hits parade”.

Although I'm not sure everyone would have really been so eager to go out to space if it had been given for them.

More than we really wanted to get out there, to see the source of all the things C talked about, we asked him the question because we were sensitive then, and more than we were willing to admit, for the opinion of the environment that pressured us to challenge C, demand 'proof' from him, and what's more simply as proof than a little trip in space? "If he can't give it to you, it's a sign that he's cheating on you." "Where exactly is his spaceship?"

At times C replied that he will take us after we will have the appropriate training.

Other times he said he had to get for us what he called "the kit", or "personal kit", perhaps for each one of us. We'll need it, he said, in order to fly. Another time he said we would need to know where to purchase it. He was not always clear. But he promised us that it will be soon.

Then he suddenly had to leave, and everything stopped. The gang disbanded, after the punch hit parade has ended.

The following study series, with people different from those in the first series, did not deal with space and the journey to it, in any case, not the physical journey, what which is called in telepathic Internet language 'high-density information transfer'. C then spoke less about his external friends, 'The Blue' and 'bright ray warriors' and his extraterrestrial experiences at the 'High School of Galactic Inelligence', and he talked more about the possibility and the need to connect to the telepathic internet, whose servers are not under the rule of the earth's institutions, and also, he did not give up on it, on the development of the ability to know constant. He kept trying to develop devices with which to do all things practically. At the same time, he was busy most of the time studying survival in a hostile world, and navigating between institutions which, as he felt, wanted to rob the knowledge that in his possession, and some did not lack knowledge, they just wanted him, and we, not to be in the area.

We also received lectures from him from the depths of the universe, about stardust, about the intergalactic power relations and the place of Earth in this system and about the strings-pullers and their role in hiding knowledge from humans. I was not always sure how much of it was knowledge, and how much was a personal opinion.

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One day C came to me and stood by the house. It was in the last study series.

I recognized him from the window, even though he was not wearing his sheepskin coat but a light white shirt, even though it was still winter. It was early evening and it was pretty cool. I went down to him.

"I never told you what the end was with Tamket, the bee-shaped Adamites rebel leader" he said, as he suddenly remembered, as we stood by the light pole and smoked.

"In a few months I will be back there," he said without continuing his previous remarks. "And this time really."

"I travel, to watch," he said, "there are events, that whoever lives like me in this time cycle of the universe, cannot miss them." He did not specify what the incident was.

"You are welcome to join me, if you wish," he added.

Based on

The HINDUS

In most reports concerning aliens, including reports of people claiming that aliens abducted them, made experiments on them and even had sex with them, the aliens did not take them far. There are not many reports of trips made to the worlds from which the aliens came, and therefore there are also no common landscape descriptions of the worlds from which the aliens came, and of the space along the way.
C who for many personal reasons, in the years he was outside Israel, researched and searched for these people, did not tell much about this episode, but hinted that even the people whose testimonies sounded reasonable, do not remember memories of scenery, nor of long walks, and he claimed the reason is safety . People who know how to recreate landscapes and estimate driving distances, will be able, they or others who will get the knowledge from them – to get to these places. "no man see me, and live."
By the way, C's investigators, in the days he was detained, also told him that they did not want to hear descriptions of him from landscapes, and more precisely, they did not want other people to hear such descriptions from him.

C as he claimed, he is perhaps one of the only people who was abducted and managed to return – in the same dimension of existence in which he was abducted, and he owes this to his friend 'The Blue' and his kingdom, short-lived in relation to the space kingdoms that set this 'abduction policy', long ago.

From the fact that C was able to return, he knew quite a bit about extraterrestrial politics, about the indirect management of different worlds, although he also had mistakes in his assessments, such as the belief he had long believed he was the first who kidnapped, and that Earth was 'virgin' on visits and abductions until 1962 , The year he was abducted. It took him a while, after being on Earth again, to realize that the history of the Earth was also replete with kingdoms, visits and kidnappings, all mostly in indirect management.

Since we met again in 1986, he had been saying that politics is determined by external management, and aliens are pulling by strings of human society. They produce some energy from it, in his opinion we are a kind of breeding farm for them, so they also prevent humans from developing and being able to self-know in space. The 'constant knowledge' limitation that C 'was eager to fix when he returned to Earth in 1977 is what the' farmers' use as a guarantee that humans did not know all this, although C was not sure if those 'farmers' had a part in its production, or if it a 'natural' product and possibly a product of a hereditary-acquired of previous generations that dealt with humans.
When C slipped from the things in the practical realm – like the encounters he introduced us to 'the Lifing beings', and would sail to lectures that dealt with these things, it was hard to argue with him and his logic. And yet I found myself arguing with him when he claimed that the left and the right – their politicians are bought by them, and the separation and rule between the 'detached left' and the 'people' for example is the product of their 'Hindus' הינדוס – the Hebrew word for engineering. I found it difficult to agree, and argued that 'there is a fundamental difference, between left and right', a product of outlook, education and personality structure, and perhaps also, I argued what later studies claimed, a genetic result. 'Certainly there are differences between human beings,' said C, 'the film of right and left that is projected to some of them, adapted to their personal structures.' These things were said in the 1980s.
'Capital, and all the big capitalists, are not enough to destroy the planet? Why add the aliens to that? ' Zvi asked.
"These are all subcontractors," C said, "and the aliens do not want to destroy the planet." You could say they don't care about humans, but they will not give up the mine so easily – a reservoir of life energy provided by human existence on Earth – as long as there is a mine suitable for them to use. "