Ogres are like onions. Onions have layers. Ogres have layers. I'm not an ogre, but I have layers. Before I begin, I watched the replicator video this morning. Super cool! Thank you so much for that! While watching, I had some thoughts come through about the organic matter problem. This is how it came through as it came through, so take it with a grain of salt: You cannot replicate food or certain raw organic materials, because those objects are still alive and contain consciousness. Therefore, the harmonics are not stable and actually change. A tire made of rubber is actually still alive in an energetic sense, and therefore the rubber itself is shifting its harmonics. There's a part of the rubber (and food) that is still a waveform in motion. It is not all particles. Your replicators attempt to freeze everything in motion into particles. With most materials, this is not a problem. But...this is why the rubber cracks. It is lacking the ability to also contain parts of itself as a waveform. It cannot energetically live. It's also why food is like a weird plasticky chemical mess. Because food also contains part of itself as a waveform at the quantum level. I feel like you could merge medical pod technology with replicator technology to address the problem of organic materials. You might have to actually cellularly rebuild the organic compound--growing it--before the replicator could then apply those molecules to the composite product. Just some thoughts. Now then, here's what I wanted to figure out today. All the layers of selves that I used to create the Principle self for this specific lifetime. I have known since I walked out of my body that the Taygetan self is the main template for the Principle self. Meaning, it's the one that all of these other versions are going to collapse into in terms of focal point. ("Can you materialize a body?" Mari asked.)
But, let's try to piece together the layers that are contributing.
So, what I'm noting here is species/race, gender, type of incarnation, and when in the timeline. And the way I'm visualizing it is like I'm the light being in the middle of this group of 5 expressions, and all of these selves are being pulled into the light being. Like I talked about yesterday with the light being self passing through all these incarnations to pull all the genetic data through. I have to remind myself of what happened to Yazhi and Swaruu 9. How Swaruu 9 just kind of...absorbed into Yazhi and disappeared. This is often what happens with incarnations, but usually when they physically die and your soul is doing genetic experiments like this. It absorbs the consciousness into that Principle self after death. The new "incarnation" for that particular aspect is the Principle self that absorbed it. I suppose in Yazhi's case, you all got to see it happen while one version was still alive. What I'm comprehending at the moment is while I was in immersion, the Principle self was already materializing. The new "incarnation" was already beginning. The updated template was already happening over the last 7 years (Earth time). I note that the Taygetan self is "recent past", because that self that went into immersion has died in a way. Cellularly and energetically, that self no longer exists. It's been fused into this new self. So, even the future self Urmah is actually an old version of myself. It's still outdated even if it's in the future. And this new self is a mixture of the 5 beings presented. This is what the space birth around Mars allowed for--a delayed transformation into a very complex being comprised of DNA structures that would ordinarily be incompatible with one another. This is one of the soul-reasons why I went to Earth. I went so I could adopt the DNA necessary to allow for multiple disparate species to house themselves in a Taygetan body. Something that is not ordinarily possible, but when you add in Earth human DNA, you open that ability up because the Earth human can be almost anything. Told ya I was some weird hybrid creature. Though, I love this mixture. It feels like it's going to be really cool, very fun, and I think it can live forever without using a med pod. Or at least an exceedingly long time. By the way, thank you also for mentioning you write often for the public. Logically, I've been telling myself of course you must be doing so. You write for the public, even though this is appearing for me in the astral, because there are forces watching and doing otherwise would draw attention. There are also restrictions present, and this effort cannot be foiled. I admit, though, that it's sometimes frustrating for me to try to keep everything organized and in order in my mind. Because while you write for the public, you say things that are obviously not for the public. And you also say things in chat. But this all has to be done with a degree of misdirection, theatrics, and some sleight of hand. I clearly come from a people who are ninjas at their core. For what it's worth, I imagined yesterday you and my friends in CIC on one side, myself on another side, and a piece of paper representing the Galactic Federation and its policies in between us. I decided, "Hold on. I am not from this galaxy. I do not have to consent to your policies as they apply specifically to me. I'm not of this place. Therefore, I revoke my consent to these policies and procedures. I will no longer consent to your agreements." My body started to shake as I imagined myself as the blue light being electrically burning the paper into ash, and then like Groot, I saw blue tendrils of energy pulling the two sides together with a magnetic bang. I thank you for your time. Adiamas. --Kyriel Comments are closed.
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