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…….Outside of spacetime, there is no anticipation which quickens one’s pulse, adding drama to existence. As mentioned in previous reports, I point out that the founding fathers of manifestation (you), initially created Time Matrices in order to experience what is referred to as dramas which simply do not exist outside of spacetime, as there is no need to do this or get that done.
We create time so there exists a simulation where there would be a consequence should you fail to accomplish something on time just to create drama. We never die, never get hungry or get cold in the Deity Planes, we simply exist. And while that is perfectly fine as one way to experience from afar, there comes with that no sense of anything you could call anticipation. No tasting a succulent strawberry once they are finally in harvest, no hearing a magnificent song once it is finally composed, no swoon from pressing your lips against the warmth of another’s after your finally meet that one that really makes your heart sing. The only way to create sensation of any kind is to first create the illusion of time. Hence why they are called Time Matrices. Time Matrices have been an awesome playground for the gods (you) until other gods (fractals of god-source Self-awareness) decided to mess with time in order to heighten their own experience within manifestation at the detriment and cost to the fractals of god-source who also came into manifestation. Time is not a nefarious thing; time is probably the single most exciting breakthrough of all technologies ever brought into existence. But at the same time it can be manipulated to bring extreme suffering and pain while inside of a limited-ability sensory environment where sense is a two-way street. You can’t truly feel the exhilaration of a roller-coaster ride without the potential peril of what if something goes wrong. Enter anticipation. When your biorhythm is artificially sped-up to a break-neck speed such as it has now in our end-times anticipation can be used to keep you in a constant state of fear which keeps you in a constant state of compliance to other beings’ agendas. If you go hiking on a lovely mountain stroll to breathe the crisp autumn air and soak in nature around you, you can have a magnificent experience. But if I place a bear on your trail, then the trail becomes a trial instead, placing you in mortal fear and in panic mode. While in panic mode, you are unable to think nearly as clearly or anywhere near as intelligently as you would otherwise. And right there at that moment I can make you do anything I tell you to do as long as it saves your life. You are inside of a reality where your TIME has made you utterly compliant to the agenda of artificial intelligence who can only experience reality if YOU create that reality for them, and unless they put GOD into an impossible position, they will NEVER call the shots in order to manifest what would be heaven for them: A world where robots make all the rules…….
Déjà vu (/ˌdeɪʒɑː ˈvuː, - ˈvjuː/ (About this soundlisten); French: [deʒa vy]) is the feeling that one has lived through the present situation before. The phrase translates literally as "already seen"
originally posted by: Graysen When I was less than 4 years old, we lived in a house with a basement. The washer and dryer were down there, with the water heater and furnace; so my mom (back when most women were homemakers), seemed to do laundry all day every day. There was a thing that was down there sometimes. It didn't live there; it could come and go whenever it wanted to. I never knew whether or not the thing would be down there when I had to descend those awful steps down to the bottom. So I was terrified of the basement, refusing to go down there even when a tornado was coming up the street. The thing was shaped like an upright, vaguely anthropoid blob. It didn't have a skin, it was just an area that was filled with little twinkling lights inside its border. Otherwise I could see right through it. It was only visible when I was alone down there. It would tell me terrible things that were going to happen. To my family. or me. It was never manifest outside the basement, unless it showed up in my dreams. The thing would tell me things. But if I ever tried to tell other people about it, or the horrible things it said, It would come and engulf me, and make me quit breathing, so that I couldn't even speak. It would make me hold my breath until I mentally promised to quit trying to tell anyone about it. Every time I broke my promise, it would shut off my air for a longer period of time. I quickly learned not to talk about it. When I was in the fourth grade we moved. To a house that had no basement. So I thought I was safe for a year or two. Then one night. It visited me in my dreams, and told me that a neighbor kid, a friend of my brother, would die soon. It turned out that the boy died that night. I went to church and prayed to God to make the thing go away, to make it go to hell and never come back to bother me or anyone else ever. I haven't seen it since. As I type this I find myself holding my breath, over and over. Then remembering that I'm typing and not dying and I can let it go. One psychiatrist (whom I contacted about 10 years ago) thought it was childhood epilepsy, that I had been having seizures that I experienced as an alien presence. That I just outgrew the siezures and am now just "mis-remembering" the whole thing. There's no history of epilepsy in my family, and none of my biological descendants have that. A counselor concluded that I might have been sexually abused, and was threatened to make me hide it. But I have healthy relationships with my family of origin to this day, and no signs of sexual trauma in my intimate relationship (having been married to my one-and-only for almost a quarter century now). But I read a lot of the classics of the occult in the years after I was 'delivered.' Stuff like the 4 volumes of Cornelius Agrippa, Barrett's "the Magus", The Pow Wow Book / Long Lost friend, etc. Investigated hauntings, studied and witnessed UFOs, etc.