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Story of a lifetime, Medicine for The greedy/Wicked
Soldier of the Elohim, A little blog that traveled far, a Relative Order in Song of Peace, a beauty beyond the farther Star, a love enough for all at least, a freedom in knowledge is where we are
Wednesday, August 26, 2026
Tuesday, August 25, 2026
A story of faith, to believe in things that aren’t as though they were
So, I see this highly educated fellow fairly regularly. He's got all kinds of framed credentials all over his walls. He dosen't know, that I know these things aren't worth the paper they are written on. He has spent such a large portion of his life acumulating all these licences and degrees, but hasn't had the time to do the research to assure himself that they arn't bogus. But I have heard good things about this guy. I hear he's the first on the job every morning. He has to be because he has so many customers. I admire that. He dosen't say much, so I drum up something.
I asked if he had heard anything about celestial tubes or sonic healing machines. So I told him what I had heard of them being used in the Space programs. I told him if the patent office would declassify these things he should see about getting one, since he was a good Doctor. I told him if they worked as I had heard, that it would be the end of Big Pharma. This talk agitated him and he just walked out on me. Every time I would drop by there I would agitate him a bit more. A year or two went by and he became interested in this new terminology and began asking for more. He asked how much I knew about it, so I told him I knew every thing I possibly could having scoured the internet many years. I gave him some sources and we began trading stories. I have been seeing this guy for about 8 years.
The last time I was in his office he asked me what was new and I told him that we were at a stalemate. Construction people were adding on behind his office and I told him it looked like his business was growing. I asked him if he was going to put Space program med beds back there, he said no. We got to talking about the State of the Nation. I told him I had been getting nothing but bad news every time I talked to my sources and I was burnt out on all the good people dying trying to get the word out. I told him all the classified technology/life extention would be available for him because he was in his 40s but I wouldn't see it because I was 72. This guy says with a big grin, your wrong old man we are both going to see it. I asked,"what did you say?",,, He said to me "you,re going to see it."
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