Sunday, 2 June 2013

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gentianopsis_crinite

the fringed one will be very important because I can remember Inga thinking 'they'll never get it until it is too late'....

it is all coded out - let me try to unpack what she was up to:


SEPAL....a BBC mast reference...PAL....

'remains closed on cloudy days'.....so assassins cannot see you on the networks?

'basal'

the prague Rothschild had programmed himself in as a BAS fish....and the BASEL Nazi HQ - see previous notes....

last night I had a weird dream...I was 'undercover' and upon a university course....an MA of sorts in sculpture....plaster of paris....with heather kempson - except that it didn't look like her.....the course was run by somebody like mike weale - in a village 'in the middle of nowhere'.....he had a motorcycle....things were not as they appeared at all...I wanted out...I went to the woman in charge of expenses and told her that I was no longer interested in the course...having sat through the first morning...I wanted 'out' and sarcastically asked her how much money they would charge me for just that one morning?

upon waking - I was to remember 'mr cern' showing me the alpine church in which he had been programmed as 'mr satan'...we dug it all up and then prayed to G-d.....at the altar....except that it wasn't quite as it appeared...we were remoteviewing up the golden cross into the heavens....tracking and tracing something....

something that somebody was to jokingly call 'smersh'....the Russian Rothschild/Rockefeller HQ....who had been interested in the 'maths' that I knew...that is why mark r had taken me to cern in the first place...I had copied something that MR BYRD had found out and I knew how to use it....

I was then to remember the last image in the dream...it was of a large grey flower...a bit like an eidelweiss I suppose....and the prague Rothschild was in the middle of it...pinpointed like an insect....like a butterfly pinned down.....reminds me of his poem THE LOVE SONG OF ALFRED J PRUFROCK.....the reference to being pinned down....trying to wake up again 'until human voices wake us and we drown'....

I can remember 'mr cern' saying good...we've really got something to work on, now....



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