Panther Black
The Force is Strong With This One
I met so many angels today. It was an awesome day. Well first of all, you lovelies, helped me, by making me think a little bit stronger about what it was that I was dealing with, going through. Then I was on my way to the mall, to do a bit of shopping, and to see about that book by Martha, about the mask of sanity. It was so weird. I was told by a human being or was it? but I was told by a being to "be careful." And so now I was sitting at the bus stop to go to the mall when this Indian man came up to me. He was pretty well informed. He said that from my body I looked like I was in the army, not that I had any army clothes on, only black pants and a beige short sleeve top with a black flat cap on my head and sunglasses to keep out the hot sun today. He said I had a soft friendly face, yet my body looked military. It was strange. He told me he was a yoga teacher, and he also wrote books. I listened to him. He didn't seem out of context. But maybe he was. It was that stuff I was talking about earlier, in my Appreciation of Beelzebub's Tales post, where suddenly, I'm in a spiritual world. The strangest thing he said was that he was in his 70ies. He did not look that age at all! I thought haha, he was in his early to mid 50ies. I was so impressed that I started talking to him as well, about the other night when I was telling someone about age, and how perhaps we should be going backwards in it instead of forwards toward age. Like I mean, the body is a tool a mechanism that responds to us...and we need to draw it back to a place where it is functioning at youthful speed.
Well this man was definitely doing that, and with yoga. He told me his year of birth, 1935. At the same time, I did feel uncomfortable with him so knowing me so fast. Maybe I'm just like him, the way I act on this forum. Oh wow. I hope not. I hope I'm behaving in a manner in which you all who are strangers to me and I to you, can get to know me without feeling fear and discomfort.
Anyway. I never really liked forums because you get too close to the beings there. And so fast. Suddenly everything you're thinking is about them. It's not easy to stay disentangled from them all the time. I never married nor had children because I desired to stay disentangled. Yet I love children, and I saw some of them today at the mall, who I was in some form communicating with, because they're so beautiful. I was sitting at the bookstore writing something out of a book when an older couple, a nicely matured couple, with an infant baby came and sat just in front of me. I kept writing, at the same time, I heard the baby, and it made me to see them. This baby was so young, and yet the voice of it was so mature. It was magnificent! This baby was an old soul, is what I felt. So while I was writing I was communicating with the environment around me. It was very difficult at first because I was stressed since I had ordered one of their way too strong coffees and I wondered whether they were over doing it with the strength because all I had was a regular size. Starbucks coffee. Anyway, another most excellent family came around. While I was sitting there, I felt their presence when they showed up. It felt calm, warm, and peaceful. There was the father, and his son and daughter, both around the same age. They sat behind me. So I had two wonderful families around me. One in front and one behind, while I wrote what I was writing. Truly, angelic. There had been earlier disturbances around me, which were from other humans who were not peaceful feeling...and so this family really helped me. They were angelic. They had an extraordinary sense of peacefulness about them. The son was so adorable haha. Such loveliness.
When I finally was almost done, I was alerted by my inner mechanism to hurry up because the bus was leaving in an hour and it was about that time. Always in such perfect timing. I love it. When I went to the bus stop, at the mall, the bus was already there waiting, whilst the bus-driver was indoors still. There I encountered some people waiting just as I was now. Then came along a youthful male who I noticed. This person suddenly brought to my mind the protection of Jesus the Christ. We all walked onto the bus when it was time, and he who had sat on the curb, seemed to bide his time until all were on it...at the same time, there were three more angels who after I stepped up the stairs of the bus, those ladies, beings, were right after. I found my seat first, and then they all took theirs, with the Christ like young male just next to me up on a level where a wall split us so I wasn't uncomfortable about his presence there. And the thoughts that went through my head, or is that the feelings that went through my heart, were that these beings were watching out for their family. And they in spiritual language told me I had done well by being careful around that other person....who was that East Indian man. When I got home...I looked up what his sign was, a Pisces Pig, and I found that he takes care of his family.
Earlier, on the bus ride to the mall, what he did was he said he had to go do some grocery shopping at a store on the way to the mall. So he got off the bus. But before he did, he had wanted to talk to me some more. I told him I was going to Chapters the book store at the mall, and he said he would meet me there. When he did arrive, I was trying to avoid him, but I knew I could not, so I took responsibility and walked around the book store library, and there he was sitting reading a book on raw foods how to make a good meal out of them. When we began talking, his eyes were so strange. I saw that the black part in the middle sometimes turned into slits like cat's eyes, or, since we're all here...like Lizard eyes, and the other time they looked like stars. Which is what the guy who I had met in 2009, who was born June 15, his left eye turned into a square sideways, so that it looked like a triangle, which squeezed inwards, the black part of his eye now looked lika star. Only one side of his face. But this guy, his both eyes were slits then turned into those stars. I was kind of feeling the eebie jeebies, at the same time, I kept my composure well.
I know he has his family to take care of, and I have my family to take care of. And Laura showed me a lot of things that I am taking into consideration now, which I hadn't known of before. Thanks so much. Ha, appreciate it. This was one unusual, and a bit frightening day. There are devils and there are angles. They think we are the devils and we think they are the devils. Nevertheless, knowledge it's true, must be upheld in order to, get through all this refinedly. The archons really are. And they really do hide very well. Ok. That's enough for me. Time to go and relax, take a break, have some fun and enjoyment. I am going to put some music on and just be myself.
Thanks all. For being here.
I have way more things to say too. I am hoping that it's alright for me to have said this much. Like for example...the stuff about when Jesus was, there was a painting...and the painting is now in the hands of the Serbians, in Kosovo. It has two alien ships up in the air on the top part, left and right, and Jesus in the middle with a bunch of people here and there spattered around on each side. This man Christopher Soda said in his book "Hollow be The Name," this is not the sun and moon as the scientists, or 'authorities' said...this is what the Cassiopaeans were talking about! When Jesus finished with his meditations, then the extraterrestrials with their ships, took him to the next destination. This is what that picture meant. I can see it now. He wasn't crucified like the archons would have you think. He went up and out of here in the ships.
The painting I'm talking about is entitled " "The Crucifixion" and was completed in the 1300's. It was commissioned by the former King of Decani (St. Stephen) and is housed in the Orthodox Christian Decani Monastery in Kosovo, Serbia" quoted from the author, Christopher Soda.
Well this man was definitely doing that, and with yoga. He told me his year of birth, 1935. At the same time, I did feel uncomfortable with him so knowing me so fast. Maybe I'm just like him, the way I act on this forum. Oh wow. I hope not. I hope I'm behaving in a manner in which you all who are strangers to me and I to you, can get to know me without feeling fear and discomfort.
Anyway. I never really liked forums because you get too close to the beings there. And so fast. Suddenly everything you're thinking is about them. It's not easy to stay disentangled from them all the time. I never married nor had children because I desired to stay disentangled. Yet I love children, and I saw some of them today at the mall, who I was in some form communicating with, because they're so beautiful. I was sitting at the bookstore writing something out of a book when an older couple, a nicely matured couple, with an infant baby came and sat just in front of me. I kept writing, at the same time, I heard the baby, and it made me to see them. This baby was so young, and yet the voice of it was so mature. It was magnificent! This baby was an old soul, is what I felt. So while I was writing I was communicating with the environment around me. It was very difficult at first because I was stressed since I had ordered one of their way too strong coffees and I wondered whether they were over doing it with the strength because all I had was a regular size. Starbucks coffee. Anyway, another most excellent family came around. While I was sitting there, I felt their presence when they showed up. It felt calm, warm, and peaceful. There was the father, and his son and daughter, both around the same age. They sat behind me. So I had two wonderful families around me. One in front and one behind, while I wrote what I was writing. Truly, angelic. There had been earlier disturbances around me, which were from other humans who were not peaceful feeling...and so this family really helped me. They were angelic. They had an extraordinary sense of peacefulness about them. The son was so adorable haha. Such loveliness.
When I finally was almost done, I was alerted by my inner mechanism to hurry up because the bus was leaving in an hour and it was about that time. Always in such perfect timing. I love it. When I went to the bus stop, at the mall, the bus was already there waiting, whilst the bus-driver was indoors still. There I encountered some people waiting just as I was now. Then came along a youthful male who I noticed. This person suddenly brought to my mind the protection of Jesus the Christ. We all walked onto the bus when it was time, and he who had sat on the curb, seemed to bide his time until all were on it...at the same time, there were three more angels who after I stepped up the stairs of the bus, those ladies, beings, were right after. I found my seat first, and then they all took theirs, with the Christ like young male just next to me up on a level where a wall split us so I wasn't uncomfortable about his presence there. And the thoughts that went through my head, or is that the feelings that went through my heart, were that these beings were watching out for their family. And they in spiritual language told me I had done well by being careful around that other person....who was that East Indian man. When I got home...I looked up what his sign was, a Pisces Pig, and I found that he takes care of his family.
Earlier, on the bus ride to the mall, what he did was he said he had to go do some grocery shopping at a store on the way to the mall. So he got off the bus. But before he did, he had wanted to talk to me some more. I told him I was going to Chapters the book store at the mall, and he said he would meet me there. When he did arrive, I was trying to avoid him, but I knew I could not, so I took responsibility and walked around the book store library, and there he was sitting reading a book on raw foods how to make a good meal out of them. When we began talking, his eyes were so strange. I saw that the black part in the middle sometimes turned into slits like cat's eyes, or, since we're all here...like Lizard eyes, and the other time they looked like stars. Which is what the guy who I had met in 2009, who was born June 15, his left eye turned into a square sideways, so that it looked like a triangle, which squeezed inwards, the black part of his eye now looked lika star. Only one side of his face. But this guy, his both eyes were slits then turned into those stars. I was kind of feeling the eebie jeebies, at the same time, I kept my composure well.
I know he has his family to take care of, and I have my family to take care of. And Laura showed me a lot of things that I am taking into consideration now, which I hadn't known of before. Thanks so much. Ha, appreciate it. This was one unusual, and a bit frightening day. There are devils and there are angles. They think we are the devils and we think they are the devils. Nevertheless, knowledge it's true, must be upheld in order to, get through all this refinedly. The archons really are. And they really do hide very well. Ok. That's enough for me. Time to go and relax, take a break, have some fun and enjoyment. I am going to put some music on and just be myself.
Thanks all. For being here.
I have way more things to say too. I am hoping that it's alright for me to have said this much. Like for example...the stuff about when Jesus was, there was a painting...and the painting is now in the hands of the Serbians, in Kosovo. It has two alien ships up in the air on the top part, left and right, and Jesus in the middle with a bunch of people here and there spattered around on each side. This man Christopher Soda said in his book "Hollow be The Name," this is not the sun and moon as the scientists, or 'authorities' said...this is what the Cassiopaeans were talking about! When Jesus finished with his meditations, then the extraterrestrials with their ships, took him to the next destination. This is what that picture meant. I can see it now. He wasn't crucified like the archons would have you think. He went up and out of here in the ships.
The painting I'm talking about is entitled " "The Crucifixion" and was completed in the 1300's. It was commissioned by the former King of Decani (St. Stephen) and is housed in the Orthodox Christian Decani Monastery in Kosovo, Serbia" quoted from the author, Christopher Soda.