Blessed are the weird people:
poets, misfits, writers
mystics, painters, troubadours
for they teach us to see the world through different eyes.
- Jacob Nordby
They are all real Sarah. They are the product of my imagination. You know what's that like, don't you? You saw how I deal with them. How I converse with Jibrail and the lot. They are real. However, I want to annex that part of my life because as I told you, I will meet them again in the future.
During the lowest ebb of my life, they came to me and gave me comfort. I may be crazy and delusional, but nobody can say I have a poor imagination. It's like Tom Hanks and Wilson in Castaway. In my case, I have 36 "Wilsons". They are my administrators.
Just imagine our life at that time, Sarah. Just you, me, and Al Araf 7:7. Now I have Chester the Jester. With Chester, the communication is telepathic. Just by looking at him, I already know what to do.
So I evolve. From a 36-member cabinet that I talked to every night before bed, I now have Chester that I just look and ponder. No need for lengthy discussions with Chester. If I need extra firepower, I just glance at NagaNaga. That is me consolidating my Circle of Influence.
I don't talk much to the S Dragon and Dragon Planet. These are creatures of celestial matters.
You remember the story of how I bought S Dragon? I went to the mall, totally in the state of mania. Then I scanned the walkway with my "Laser" eye (basically I squinted my eyes without the glasses) and noticed a sparkle underneath a vendor's cart. I came closer, and I noticed that the sparkle stems from the "diamond" that was originally S Dragon's eye. It was really amazing that I can spot the sparkle from underneath the cart. S Dragon was hanging there but it was not the main display.
Now, as I said, these were the everyday miracles that I encountered when I was a Wandering Sufi. It was a magical life. Gosh, this song is playing. Spooky...
Let's pause for a while.
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Yes, Sarah, I don't *[] (deny) a bit the epiphanies I experienced in my life. The biggest epiphany of them all?
* You sure you cannot talk to Larry about buying the IP to the 21 blogs?
None other than what I discovered when I was 52 years old: 52 + 25 = 77. 5+2 : 2+5 = 7:7
KBOOOM 2041 will happen when I am 77 on Sunday 7/4/2041 (a 747) the year of the Metal Rooster as confirmed on the Pi Day (March 14), of 2018. The day Stephen Hawking died and Lizzie 8 years old laptop crashed. It was the day I ate this Taiwanese chicken dish cooked in lard. It costed me RM9.10 = a 10 (9+1) = a 1 (1+0).
For the past 20 years, we had evolved from the Jewish Star in a Circle in 1999:
To what we are now, Sparta 4964 Octagram Star. The destination is Constellation NNW AlphaX64 Tristars System. All the signs are there:
I sincerely hope EVERYBODY is still on the right course to reach the Final Destination although our plan is dampened by the pandemic:
7/11/18 Remember Our Flight Path:
We start with Thought Invasion
The means is Cybernetic Loop
The tools are Radio Cryptic and Embedded Commands
The aim is Global Telepathy
The vision is Empires of the Minds
The final goal is the World of Hybrids
21 More years to HOME SWEET HOME darling:
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#traxxfm
HMS MSC0072 Blessed are the weird people: poets, misfits, writers mystics, painters, troubadours for they teach us to see the world through different eyes. - Jacob Nordby sharudinjamal.blogspot.com/2020/08/21820-
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