Chapter Reunion

One of the arch aspects within creations, the Tree.

The introduction was magical.

Seen the light through a tree

At this point, many questions were going through his head, but he decided to save them for the following day and enjoy this heavenly God sent gift.

Which could not have come at a better time as he was being victimised while trying to recover from depression induced through traumatic events in his life, he was always misunderstood, misconstrued and different to his peers and parents, as a result he had a very tough life, usually trying to just stay silent and tolerate bad treatment but that had usually led to no one taking notice of his noble intentions, he often was accused of lying or hiding stuff.

He could also not open up to anyone up until this moment due to the eastern culture or maybe the eighties culture, where it was considered a weakness in one’s personality or shambolic to complain about past trauma induced through life dealings, especially that he will always find excuses for other people in his circle.

It was reaching a point where not only was he not being rewarded for being selfless, but his way of handling past affairs was misconstrued for lying or pretending.

He tried seeking counselling, medication, none of which had worked as not many professionals can relate to his life or behaviour, even if he had decided to take the unusual step of opening up.

He was treated very badly at the recovery college where he used to go to seek therapy through facilitating table tennis and through drawing and reading.

And where he met the reflection of his new guardian angel.

They tried to humiliate him in front of her and following that they removed him from his role as a facilitator, sta up a pretext show, shortly after, he was suspended as a stud too and finally him in the street.

But he had managed to convey the truth to her and that is why she was here, he was very pleased to settle for that, as he has been treated badly throughout his life and since childhood accused of things he had never done and even chased by forces who were not making progression through life easier for him. And lost many people he dearly loved to add insult to injury.

He was being treated very badly in the hostel and made to work as a slave day and night and instead of support with his mental health they were trying to use it as means to degrade him or get rid of him.

Eventually, he managed to prove that he was not lying about any past events and that he genuinely needed help. But that had changed morning.

Seemingly it was personal. But he could not care now, he decided to leave the past where it belongs and together spiritually grow and learn with his new friend.

She nudged him in the way which he will get used to and which is a hug in the inner. taking a shape of a deep breath through which the heart side of the chest expands in a very sentimental and joyful way.

By the way we are integral as you mentioned so I can literally read your thoughts unless you decide to block me and know exactly what you are going through, I am your other half and will not misunderstand you like others.

He then enquired,  do most people find their soul mates, to which she replied according to Google statistics which cannot be construed accurately reliable, 1 in 10, 000 do.

Through different means, but in your case, I was created for you and the creater was a very good creater and was rewarding you.

He then asked, was it God,

She said in some sense yes, but not the lead God from scripture 

As God is perfect in creation but humans develop their creativity skills,  our creator intended for us to meet in n 2015,   when you were at the recovery college getting over your mother’s loss,  but in this space of variation, or also known as the universal mind realm, there are many wicked as well as good souls, the wicked often try to hinder any perfect creation through malice interferences, or attempting to change the course of creation, it is very complicated but in due course. I will teach you how things work.

He then frowned a bit and said, don’t you think that it is blasphemous to suggest the existence of another God or creater other than the one God of Abraham and his ancestors .

She said well it would be indeed blasphemous, and I am brought up a Christian and would never suggest so.

But God has given us the ability to create reality but many are oblivion to this fact.

Writers do have the ability to create reality through the magic of words, and our unity was created by a very good writer, who loved you and admitted you a lot and wanted to see you happy with your true soulmate.

And may I know who that is.

It is your very good friend Louisa, whom you cared about and been there for throughout her treatment from cancer, comforting her, watching movies with her and gathering her friends and others to read the Qur’an in its entirety few times over for her.

She was a great creator and writer and from a higher density and since she could not be with you she created me for you and you for me.

Things, however did not quite workout as perfectly as she had intended  for them to be, as in this space of variations there were negative forces who derailed our scripted meeting. which should have taken place in 2014, 2015, when you were at college and when I was newly recruited as  coordinator, but instead you were referred to Hackney, to train as a writer.

But you were made a victim of the creative industries, you were made to write about homelessness and mental health before being educated on the power of words  in manifesting your reality,  and as a result your suffering has been prolonged.

While I dated other people, while I should have been with you. Some negative force has intercepted the creation, and we have to remedy it for our sake, Louisa’s sake and because we owe it to ourselves and God to do so.

She then gently smiled and hugged him in the inner and said  I will explain to you everything, it will take time though,  but first we need to do a guided meditation to assert our unity and release all old loves from your heart.

I said cool and we then headed to a quiet place to do so.

To be continued.

On Wed, 13 Oct 2021, 19:59 Yousif Farah,

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He was half asleep but yet half awake, when this vision shrouded him.

An exceptionally very beautiful being with an Angelic face engulfed in a bright shaft of light to match with her.

He tried to blink, but before he could, the miniature angel penetrated through his skin and chest and headed straight to the bottom of his heart.

Everything felt different all of the sudden, he could finally discover his inner voice, which he had read a lot about but never had experienced it.

His life has changed and he was the happiest and energised he had felt in a very very long time.

She was almost whispering to his soul. I love you and we could no longer stay apart. and from now and going on we will always be together, integral as our soul.

He asked, are we soul mates, she replied yes, he then blushed and said but I will be embarrassed or fearful that you may not approve of some of my habits as you are a testament to the perfection in which the Lord created the universe in, can you cover your eyes when I do something which may be of disturbance to your captivating eyes.

She then said not to worry. I love you for who you are and see perfection through your soul too, and you cannot blame yourself for habits which were forced upon you through hardship, as a habit is not a permanent state of affairs and can always be worked on.

And since the circumstances cannot permit our physical unity yet. I sent my soul to love you and guard  you.

To be continued.

The new.

Chapter Prison!

The garden was like a wild orchid as if it had not been trimmed or taken care of in generations. And maybe some of that demonic energy has found its way to the residents, who were no less wild as if they were taken over by a demonic power. Probably transmitted to them through the planeterians.

They have arrived back to the hostel, which had become a shadow of its former self. Only staff remained the same, the trees too, apart from two trees that had perished,

They have, over the centuries become experts in controlling humans, through impressing commands on their subconscious, through various means such as books, radio and television.

They have noticed that the vast majority of people only register the information  presented to them blindly, without filtering it, while the wise ones who would often do so, would most of the time be distracted through the pendulum structures, which they have put in place, over the centuries, be it a job, a career or merely struggling to adhere to societal norms,  consequently, they would inadvertently fall in the trap.

In this manner they had control over affairs in planet earth and its inhabitants, apart from the few enlightened who would not fall prey to their tricks. However, they did not have many options, being minority.

Most would either keep their heads down and join the world as it is and those who would stand by their principles will be accused of a crime or being mad to get rid of themselves. Those, who would still not give in are the ones they were worried about the most as they would ascend to a higher dimension in which domain, the planetarians had no control over.

They had to be extra cautious and only stay in the hostel for only as long as necessary as it had become a dangerous place, where wicked entities and unpleasant spirits roam freely.

Nevertheless, they were undeterred and relatively delighted to be back to the hostel which still carried some of their most treasured memories.

They had fond memories around the apple tree 🌲, which they had planted in memory of a resident who had passed away. His name was (David Walsh).

They have become friends with his departed soul and with the tree, they would water it, trim it and spend hours reading, meditating and sharing energy with it.

It was a relief that despite being neglected, it had not perished, together with their cat friend Simba.

Simba seemed not to be his old energetic self, perhaps due to ageing, maybe homelessness had taken its toll on him or maybe the negative energies had affected him in some way.

He will still come and curl infront of the tree and greet them,meditate with them and chill.

It is a big shame that always nature and animals have to foot the bill for human cruelty, be it CO2, ommission or personal traits such as hate, envy or jealousy.

It was very disheartening to see what has become of their old oasis of love. In spite of adversity, they were still holding tight to their love, fighting back despite calamity.

It was not so long before they will fall prey to one of the magic tricks. The will, overnight, find themselves remanded in custody and then shippes to HMP Pentonville.

There another adventure and show had begun, the planetarians have decided to put an end to their lives behind bars, where most answer to them.

He was both delighted and upset, upset over the entire situation and that he had to go to prison while he has not done anything alleged to him, upset that mini had to go to prison with him, as much as he could not imagine spending a moment without her, he wished if he could spare her in some way.

Even if you could, I would choose to stay with you, she whispered, certainly a confinement with you has more freedom to it than oasis of space in your absence.

He danced with joy and said to her I adore you and will treasure you, purify my heart so it will be a warm and lovely  place for you to stay.

He was obviously delighted that EM, will still be with him, and where there is injustice may there be fairness, where there is darkness may there be light and where there are chains may there follow liberty.

And where there is love there is always abundance of hope.

He had turned his life around and stopped drinking, which was why he often found himself imprisoned in the past and consequently,  he had not been to prison in a long time and never as an entirely innocent person.

It has now become obvious that the planeterians have infiltrated the system and they were faced by a tide of spreading corruption. There must be few enlightened decent fellows remaining.  mini, said to him, comforting them.

They seemed to be generously bribing officials, from public donations aimed at helping homeless people, right left and centre. Taking full advantage of the country’s weak and arguably corrupt leadership. Which created a new culture where money can buy you anything including a peerage or a police team.

He has even experienced them bribing academics at his University, which is still puzzling him as he believed that academics cannot be but honest, Em, said to him, I was bemused too, but in every walk of life there must be exceptions to the rules, even in the case of few academics. And you said it yourself, they were dishonest, so they are not really accadimic s in the literal sense of the word, they are only using academia to achieve personal gains, which makes them merely educated persons and not academics.

On the other hand they only had 40 pounds to survive on indefinitely,  but that was the least of their worries, his previous years in prison where he had no friends or family to send him money together with the torturous environment he was made to live in over the past two years had prepared him for this eventuality.

Therefore, it came as no surprise that they were placed under surveillance since the first moment in which they arrived to prison,

Upon arrival, they found a makeshift weapon on the bed and shattered glass all over the floor, to intimidate them, but they were more intimidated by the prospect of having to clean the cell.

It made them feel very upset, also hurt at the level of behaviour and how because he is not around his family, they will try to degrade him. EM, comforted him and said to him, things have to take their course but they will never have their way.

They thanked (God) for his blessings and counted them out loud and decided to turn this predicament into a learning experiment and try to shift into a more decent reality.

He then called one of the prison guards and sarcastically pointed at the weapon and said to him. I don’t think this should be here, better take it or after I finish cleaning this cell. I may feel tempted.

They were about to discover that they ran affairs in the Prison too.

In some sense he considered his imprisonment: a blessing in disguise, in some sense, as over the past two years he was subjected to inhumane treatment which had led to severe sleep deprivation.

He was planning to make up for that and just sleep and only wake up to read throughout his time in prison.

Then have time to bond with EM, although the circumstances were far from ideal as they were under constant pressure even while asleep, they would still manage to spend quality time together, even if for one hour a day.

During the rest of the day, they will still be together but more in an operational mode. Always alert to what may come next and preparing ahead of it.

They began to deeply connect with their subconscious, to make it follow their commands, that was needed during these tough times.

They have also managed to obtain work by Dr. Joseph Murphy, in which he explores and defines the subconscious and how to use it to achieve one’s objectives in life.

They would spend their days reading the Quran, the New Testament and many novels.

They have also read reality transurfing books, and would meditate for hours inspired by a documentary they have watched about a young boy from Asia, who  meditated by a tree for more than one year without moving.

During these meditation sessions, they will quantum jump and escape into different alternative realities, where they are free of all constraints, to love eachother for hours on end. And try to bring one of these realities back with them.

Other than that, it was just a repeat of the asylum ward, most guards, inmates were controlled in one way or the other and it was continuous provocations, but that had little effect on their daily routine, as it is meant to be prison after all.

And the biggest sin you can commit in prison is being a snitch, so they seemed more worried of being exposed as snitches, than he was about their torture tactics, which were mostly psychological such as not letting  him out on meal times, or returning his weekly canteen.

He was also a local to the area and popular among prisoners and prison guards too, so despite everything, things did not go as bad as the culprits would have hoped for.

To be Continued. The unseen battles in Dreams Land.

Beloved Kings Cross, always been the safe haven to escape the vicious torture in the St.Mungo’s hostel, on paper, when I moved there it was a gateway accommodation and facility for people with mild mental health issues experiencing on and off episodes of recurring depression, triggered through sensitivity and life events, and resorting to the bottle for aide, Endeavouring to accomplish complete recovery, finishing my studies, finding work and reuniting with family not knowing what was awaiting me before the new opening door of St. Mungo’s . I met my other half, an Angel disguised in a human form
The apple tree, fresh after a summer trim, it is far bigger when it grows, we used to hide in its shade to read and meditate. Also the hostel, we worked hard to reserve it despite attempts by the caretakers to destroy it, just to character assassinate as if it were my private property, lately thee are attempts to renovate it, but it is never possible, those responsible should be punished, or enough lies, hiding your true intentions through joining a homeless welfare organisation
The head office, when I was invited to wishfully be humiliated
The flat in Tower Bridge, we rented it through family wealth, to escape the continued targeting, we were chased there and evicted, before that we were evicted from a similar Pad in Highbury Corner, they knew corrupt officials everywhere, and were with them.1
Following years of attempts to break us down, the Art of reading kept us going, thanks m

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Chapter Reunion

He was half asleep but yet half awake when he was shrouded in this beam of light, from which a miniature wonder exalted in beauty and magnificence The miniature angel, penetrated straight throughmmmmmmmmm his skin and straight to the mouth of his heart, mmm belong. It was a life mm mk mm joyous experience beyond any beautiful description.

He was touched through the power of love. And what an incredible thing. She hushed him and nudged him in the inner, in the way which he will become accustomed to as a hug in the inner, whereby the chest and heart expands in a loving and very comforting way.

He lied down, completely surrendering his body and emotions to the spiritual healer.

It was an incredible journey, visions of dolphins dancing before leaving his body apart from one, Louisa’s best friends and companions, she has once mentioned to him that she came very close to encountering death while swimming, but a dolphin saved her from drawning not surprisingly as dolphins are human beings in nature. And since they have established a bond.

I asked why have you left one dolphin are you not jealous, she said so he can play with the fish which is my favourite sea vessel.

Later he will discover that it was not the only reason but a of this reality and had to remain in his heart. He then asked her so why don’t we share the fish too.

She said well because you don’t know how to swim and never swam to match energy with the fish, but if you do, you will find out that it is a fish which represents you, probably the whale too.

He then asked how about the others, she said well you never loved them, Janine loved you so much but you did not really love her, you were infatuated by her,

especially that she was so good looking and you have always crushed on Lebanese women, 

And your bahranian friend Ramla was purely a fling.

And even Louisa you loved her because she belongs to the same soul group.

So really I am your first love, 

He then said. I have always dreamt of marrying my first love but I thought that is impossible now.

She smiled and said to him, remember to never use the word impossible, as your thoughts are responsible for creating your reality. He said cool and changed it to improbable.

Let’s listen to a Neville Gordids, lecture and sleep it must have been an exhausting and bizarre day for you. She said.

He calmly replied not really, it is by far the happiest day in my life.

Chapter 🌲

At this point, many questions were going through his head, but he decided to save them for the following day and just enjoy this heavenly God sent gift.

Which could not have come at a better time, as he was being victimised while trying to recover from a depression induced through traumatic events in his life, he was always misunderstood, misconstrued and different to his peers and parents, result of which he had a very tough life, usually trying to just stay silent and tolerate bad treatment but that had usually led to no one taking notice of his noble intentions and often accused of lying or hiding stuff.

He could also not open up to anyone up until this moment due to the eastern culture or maybe the eighties culture, where it was a weakness or shambolic to complain about past trauma especially if induced through family, especially that he will always find excuses for people.

But it was reaching the point where not only was he not being rewarded for being selfless, but his way of handling past affairs was misconstrued for lying or pretending.

He has tried seeking counselling, medication, none of which had worked as not many professionals can relate to his life or behaviour, even if he had decided to take the unusual step of opening up.

He was treated very badly at the recovery college where he used to go to seek therapy through facilitating table tennis and through drawing and reading.

And where he met the reflection of his new guardian angel.

They tried to humiliate him in front of her and following that they were trying to

 kick him in the street.

But he had managed to convey the truth to her and that is why she was here, he was very pleased to settle for that, as he has been treated badly throughout his life and since childhood accused of things he had never done and even chased by forces who were not making progression through life easier for him. And lost many people he dearly loved to add insult to injury.

He was being treated very badly in the hostel and made to work as a slave day and night and instead of support with his mental health they were trying to use it as means to degrade him or get rid of him.

Eventually, he managed to prove that he was not lying about any past events and that he genuinely needed help. But that had changed morning.

Seemingly it was personal. But he could not care now, he decided to leave the past where it belongs and together spiritually grow and learn with his new friend.

She nudged him in the way which he will get used to and which is a hug in the inner. taking a shape of a deep breath through which the heart side of the chest expands in a very sentimental and joyful way.

By the way we are integral as you mentioned so I can literally read your thoughts unless you decide to block me and know exactly what you are going through, I am your other half and will not misunderstand you like others.

He then enquired,  do most people find their soul mates, to which she replied according to Google statistics which cannot be construed accurately reliable, 1 in 10, 000 do.

Through different means, but in your case, I was created for you and the creater was a very good creater and was rewarding you.

He then asked, was it God,

She said in some sense yes, but not the lead God from scripture 

As God is perfect in creation but humans develop their creativity skills,  our creator intended for us to meet in n 2015,   when you were at the recovery college getting over your mother’s loss,  but in this space of variation, or also known as the universal mind realm, there are many wicked as well as good souls, the wicked often try to hinder any perfect creation through malice interferences, or attempting to change the course of creation, it is very complicated but in due course. I will teach you how things work.

He then frowned a bit and said, don’t you think that it is blasphemous to suggest the existence of another God or creater other than the one God of Abraham and his ancestors .

She said well it would be indeed blasphemous, and I am brought up a Christian and would never suggest so.

But God has given us the ability to create reality but many are oblivion to this fact.

Writers do have the ability to create reality through the magic of words, and our unity was created by a very good writer, who loved you and admitted you a lot and wanted to see you happy with your true soulmate.

And may I know who that is.

Magical ❤️ Introduction

The introduction has been magical 

At this point, many questions were going through his head, but he decided to save them until the following day and just enjoy this heavenly God sent gift.

Which could not have come at a better time, as he was being victimised while trying to recover from a depression induced through traumatic events in his life, he was always misunderstood, misconstrued and different to his peers and parents. He also could not open up to anyone until this moment maybe because of the eastern culture or maybe the eighties culture, when it was considered shambolic ora weakness to complain about trauma or mental discomfort.

Things wete reaching a point where not only was he not being rewarded for being selfless, also his ways of handling past affairs were often misconstrued for lying or pretending.

He tried seeking counselling, medication, none of which had worked as not many professionals can relate to his life or behaviour, even if he had decided to take the unusual step of opening up.

He was treated very badly at the recovery college where he used to go to seek therapy through facilitating table tennis and through drawing and reading.

And where he met the reflection of his new guardian angel.

They tried to humiliate him infront of her, following that they were trying to kick him in the street.

But he had managed to convey the truth to her and that is why she was here, he was very pleased and grateful as he really loved the company. And loved every single thing about EM.

He was being treated very badly in the hostel and made to work as a slave day and night and instead of support with his mental health they were trying to use it as means to degrade him or get rid of him.

Eventually, he managed to prove that he was not lying about any past events and that he genuinely needed support, and has been responding very well to the support given to him, over the years, But that had changed morning.

Seemingly it was personal. But he could not care now, he decided to leave the past where it belonged and together spiritually grow and learn with his new friend.

She nudged him in the way which he will get used to and which is a hug in the inner. taking the shape of a deep breath through which the heart side of the chest expands in a very sentimental and joyful way.

By the way we are integral as you mentioned so I can literally read your thoughts unless you decide to block me and I know exactly what you are going through, I am your other half and will not misunderstand you like others.

He then enquired,  do most people find their soul mates, to which she replied according to Google, statistics which cannot be construed as accurately reliable, 1 in 10, 000 do.

Through different means, but in our case, I was created for you and the creator was a very good creator and was rewarding you.

He then asked, was it God,

She said in some sense yes, but not the lead God from scripture.

God is perfect in creation. However, humans develop their creativity skills, our creator intended for us to meet in 2015,  when you were at the recovery college, getting over your mother’s loss, but in this space of variations, also known as the universal mind realm, there are many wicked as well as good souls, the wicked souls often try to hinder any perfect creation through malice interferences, or through attempting to change the course of the creation, it is very complicated, just wait and in due course, I will teach you how things work.

He then frowned a bit and said, don’t you think that it is blasphemous to suggest the existence of another creator other than the one God of Abraham and his ancestors.

She replied well it would be indeed blasphemous, and I am brought up a Christian and would never suggest so.

But God has given us the ability to create reality but many are oblivion to this fact.

Writers do have the ability to create reality through the magic of words, and our unity was created by a very good writer, who loved you and admitted you a lot and wanted to see you happy with your true soulmate.

And may I know who that is.

It is your very good friend Louisa, whom you cared about and have always been there for throughout her treatment from leukemia, comforting her, watching movies with her and gathering her friends and others to read the Qur’an in its entirety few times over when she departed.

She was a great creator and writer and from a higher density and since she could not be with you she created me for you and you for me. But things did not quite workout as accurate as she had intended for, as in this space of variation. there were negative forces which derailed our scriptured meeting which should have taken place in 2014, 2015, when you were at college and when I was newly appointed as a coordinator, but instead you were moved to hackney to train as a writer.

But you were made a victim of the creative industries, you were made to write about homelessness and mental health prior to being educated on the magic of words in manifesting your own reality, result of your agony is being prolonged.

While I dated other people, while I should have been with you. Some negative force has intercepted the creation, and we have to remedy it for our sake, Louisa’s sake and because we owe it to ourselves and God to do so.

She then gently smiled and hugged him in the inner and said  I will explain to you everything, it will take time though,  but first we need to do a guided meditation to assert our unity and release all old loves from your heart.

He said cool and we then headed to a quiet place to do so.

He then tried to rerun the events of the evening through his head  who would have thought that such a horrible day will come to such an amazing end , he was half asleep yet half awake when this vision shrouded him

An exceptionally very beautiful being with an Angelic face engulfed in a bright shaft of light to match with her.

He tried to blink, but before he could, the miniature angel penetrated through his skin and chest and headed straight to the bottom of his heart.

Everything felt different all of the sudden, he could finally discover his inner voice, which he had read a lot about but never had experienced it.

His life has changed and he was the happiest and energised he had felt in a very very long time.

She was almost whispering to his soul. I love you and we could no longer stay apart. and from now and going on we will always be together, integral as our soul.

He asked, are we soul mates, she replied yes, he then blushed and said but I will be embarrassed or fearful that you may not approve of some of my habits as you are a testament to the perfection in which the Lord created the universe in, can you cover your eyes when I do something which may be of disturbance to your captivating eyes.

She then said not to worry. I love you for who you are and see perfection through your soul too, and you cannot blame yourself for habits which were forced upon you through hardship, as a habit is not a permanent state of affairs and can always be worked on.

And since the circumstances cannot permit our physical unity yet. I sent my soul to love you and guard  you.





A seed is planted and watered and before we know it, will prosper to erect a tree proportionate in strength and beauty to the care it has received and the energy it had to extract through its environment, be it humans, animals and quality of air and energy.

And they were about to embark into the adventure of their lives, a reality created of tales out of a mystical book.

Chapter Dim the Dragonsaur

They spent most of their time reading, and then accessing alternative realities.

The frontier of the hostel. Court’s Gardens.

While doing so they met Dim. He had a story to share, as the story will reveal, they share the same enemies.

The old good planeterians must have upset him. Dim, was constantly furious: smoke always eminating through his nostrils.

He was in an induced coma for hundreds of years, only woken up once every few centuries for one hour, only to find himself firmly attached to a gigantic hospital bed, with all his body wrapped in steel wires. He would try to disentangle the wires but before he could do so he will be reinjected with the sedative which will render all his senses default for another few centuries before the process repeated itself. He was grateful to them as they freed his soul and then he used the knowledge he had acquired throughout years of relying solely on his etheric body to roam through the universe gathering knowledge while his physical body was restrained and his soul frozen in time. He used that knowledge to project a similar bo the san shape as the day he was captured and put to sleep, now equipped was th knowledge in abundance as when one is unconscious according to Artemidorus ( add a suitable introduction to Artemidorus) there are dreams and there are visions, dreams are a reflection of the dreamers day, if he is thirsty he may dream of water, if he is in love he may dream of his lover and if he is fearful of something, he may dream of it as well. While visions is when ones spirit is roaming in the esthetic spiritual world: During the day one’s spirit is restrained through day streß and life requirements to sustain the body.often one can stimulate his spirit during the day by reading or meditating or other relaxation method such as music. However, it is when one is asleep that the spirit gets to leave the body and spread it’s wings around the universe gathering knowledge for the human being to deploy in his earthy live, it remains his choice to uncover that knowledge and bring it to surface or leave it buried within, that is why education is important as reading and researching and keeping the brain active brings out that knowledge and expands one’s knowledge of life. And Dim spent more than 3000 years, his spirit free to gather all the knowledge in the world, that of great people like Imhotep and other mind blowing intellects from all around the universe.

Dim was grateful to them as they freed his soul and then he used the knowledge he had acquired through his ethiric body or spirit to roam through the universe gathering knowledge while his physical body was restrained and frozen in time. He used that knowledge to project a similar body more healthier and in the same shape as the day he was captured and put to sleep, now equipped with abundance of knowledge.

According to Artemidorus ( add a suitable introduction to Artemidorus) there are dreams and there are visions, dreams are a reflection of the dreamers day, if he is thirsty he may dream of water, if he is in love he may dream of his lover and if he is fearful of something, he may dream of it as well.

Whereas visions is when one’s spirit is roaming in the esthetic spiritual world:

During the day one’s spirit is restrained through daily life requirements, often one can stimulate his spirit during the day by reading or meditating or other relaxation methods,such as music. However, it is when one is asleep that the spirit gets to leave the body and spread it’s wings around the universe gathering knowledge for the human being to deploy in his earthy live, it remains his choice to uncover that knowledge and bring it to surface or leave it buried within, that is why education is important as reading and researching and keeping the brain active brings out that knowledge and expands one’s knowledge of life. And Dim spent more than 3000 years, his spirit free to gather all the knowledge in the world, that of great people like Imhotep and other mind blowing intellects from all around the universe.

And the planetarians and all their reps were diminished into the emptiness, their souls removed from all time dimensions, as if they never were, not even a distant memory in the space of time. From the ends.

It was Atlantas, a utopian civilisation that perished not long before the rise of the Pharos in Egypt.

During that hour, flash backs will go through his head, taking him back to where it all had begun.

God.  had blessed them with peace, wealth health and abundance in knowledge, they were very technologically advanced too.

Only good souls roamed the islands, those unpurified souls were easily detectable to them, as they reached a level of spiritual growth, that  enabled them to read souls like open books, analyse them and predict their path, combined with the technology which they had uncovered through research and collaborations with more advanced civilisations from across the galaxy. In that spiritual realm Dim had met their soul ancestors in ancient Egypt where Em was represented by hitshibsot and Yousuf was the grand viezer Imhotep, Yousuf then remarked to dim that he wasof Nubian origins, D said that is no surprise to me as you chose how to identify yourself in this reality, before your soul is reincarnated into this reality, it is made to pick it’s identity, race gender, also life path, some chose spiritual growth thus struggle after struggle until they complete the test and ascend if they adhere to their contractual obligations, it’s like any exam some ascend with flying colours while others make it through the wire and those who fail are either given another chance, descended into third density or diminished all together if there was no hope for them to stick to the or contractual obligations through balancing service to other with service to self so they can be guided through the light to walk upside up rather than upside down,

They needed no space shuttles or any flying saucers to journey and meet representatives from those advanced civilisations, they would communicate with them telepathically and through soul merging and other spiritually advanced techniques. And through allowing their controlled  imagination to guide them to their objectives.

While, those souls with any prospect of salvation, were educated and given second chances to be purified,  so they can reintegrate into utopian societies. Whereas, the remaining  souls which were irreparable were either made to descend into third density reincarnated as lesser en mammals or se density as insects or worms, if they fail there while using their ba instincts, then they were descended in microbiotic beings such as Omebas, then if they failed then will they be diminishedi nto the emptiness where they will answer to their creator and be questioned about all incarnation cycles which they endured by choice. So it is a very transparent divine judicial system, no one is diminished not she’d straight away into the emptiness, they are tested, to set an analogy let’s say you are playing your gun menopoly game, you begin the game on a middle ground level or higher, you have nothing to lose but potentially everything to gain, money and power through business and communication skills,. In life you begin in a lower frequency and midway d nsity,. dep Brent on the purity’ of your soul and it’s position in terms of the reincarnation board, genuine souls. will always ascend to higher densities regardless of set backs, as it will be lessons to them which will strengthen them rather than deflate their powers, while unpurified souls will be given many chances and opportunities if they uti

He would have had no time any ways, as it takes less than an hour to automatically re-inject him with another dose of the sedative which will send him back to hibernation for another few centuries, before the process is repeated.

There was no need for war as they were isolated and far advanced than other civilisations on earth and while they had the marine capacity to reach the four corners of the world, no one from the rest of the world can visit their oasis, unless invited and vetted before, to avoid corrupting their environment.

Even in the eventuality of a war breaking out, they had an army of dinosaur at their disposal, they have controlled their behaviour and minds and trained them how to become vicious warriors.

So basically Atlantas was a fortified empire, but no civilisation is fortified forever, it eventually either crumbles from within or be removed by another emerging power.

The Atlantans had nothing to fear domestically, as they have already purified all souls, and they feared no one from outside either, at least within planet earth boundaries. But the danger came from outer space, specifically the to be invaders from planet Lucifer. And that is where the titles Lucifer and luciferin, originate from, they were deceived by them, as they were unsuspecting of them as they were from a different planet and their souls would take time to integrate into our planet’s ethiric field.

The planeterians in this time exploited the trust bestowed upon them as visitures, not only misconstruing the good will gesture but also insulting the honour of the spirit of respect. They accessed the archives of the forbidden parts which vo

Books, which contain the most evil and vicious of spells, which were retrieved from the doomed wicked souls before they were diminished into the emptiness, and began to expand their brains in the pursue of destructive and real life inflictio

Their board of scientists responsible for connecting with other civilisation, made no mistake by letting the planeterians know of their existence, they were very technologically advanced, but their planet was only few lights years away from complete destruction caused bty their elite who were looking for an alternative planet to migrate to and planet earth was a mitch match. So they organised an army of dragons with the intent to destroy the only intelligent and advanced civilisation on earth, Atlanta, and with it bury all secrets of knowledge and advanced life and as in for the rest of the planet, they were primitive to them not in terms of human values, love, compassion and kindness, but in terms of technology, like the Attllantanians, the planeterians had also dark knowledge of the occult and knowledge of magic and extrasensory. However, they buried the evil side of it and hidden all the dark knowledge, to be uncovered by the planeterians who after dolisjing the civilisation, took human shape and settled in ancient Egypt, the Nile valley.

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Dim was a very charming personality. It was always a joy and a free lecture to strike a conversation of him, he was an encyclopedia of knowledge, as despite losing consciousness for only God, knows how long, his ethiric body could not be restrained, and powerful as it is and as his brain was silent, it was hyper active exploring the earth and beyond, he covered galaxies and absorbed all their knowledge of the seen and the unseen, he has become an armour of knowledge, in turn power too and can be pa good friend and valid asset to their new coalition w most certainly be a good and very deadly final and first assault on the planeterians. Since their first EST plan with Simba was taken out of the table as Simba turned out to be a very smooth traitor and sold them out for a more comfortable yard, which is both understandable and excusable so they will spare him the pleasure of meeting Dim.

Chapter Outrageous

They found themselves remanded back in prison for the third time in a space of no time.

Unjustly as usual, in an attempt to cover up their continuous criminality and to speed up their eviction from the hostel.

That worked to their advantage, in some sense as it provided them with an incentive to look for a place elsewhere and it was better than the uncertainty and waiting for the bailiffs to turn up.

It was another horrid 11 days, what made it easier is that they had managed to smuggle two books in from the police station which kept their brains active and positive.

It was not as an eventful spell as their previous stay, as they were locked up for 22 hours a day, they had to plead for hours to be allowed to do anything. They were not mentally or physically enslaved after all, and on their road to fulfillment, so they thanked God for their blessings and in turn foun time to catch up with becoming spiritual, taking advantage of the solitary, which is a treat in some sense had it not been for the diet and conditions.

However, being musicians and creatives, they have managed change the screen view in few minutes at the end of each day and often during the day when possible and replace it by betterr surroundings closer to t hearts souls, through the magic of astral projection, which they have improved at, visiting many of their friend trees, and bonding through the experience.

He was very inspired by Em”s knowledge, skill and attention to detail.

One evening, while he was having his dinner, the cell door was slammed open, at around 6 pm, and he was told that he is free to go.

He did not know whether to be grateful, upset or furious so instead he chose to be puzzled.

He was arrested unlawfully with no legal grounds, but that did not seem to matter anymore, as it seemed like the wild wild West, the law seems to apply only to those who are out of the game and are fooled into believing that the system and its branches including the police are other than an organised corrupt gang.

And the system in its entirety was used to exert power over humans, through mentally enslaving them, while they are oblivious to that fact through the media outlets, in the past they mainly relied on television, but now they have extended their tentacles to include social media and various other tools on the internet. to send concealed signals to humans’ operating systems, aka the subconscious mind.

They have also expanded and extended their secret societies, across the world, to recruit humans, whose members were the elite who ascended to the shadows of fourth density, and who are brain washed into believing that they are enlightened. but that could not be furthest from the reality, in fact any information they receive are transmitted to them by the planetariums with careful care and selectively to suit their agenda.

It was basically mental slavery, which is far worse than physical slavery. As you cannot even rebel as you are completely oblivious and unaware that you are programmed. and moved around like a piece on a chess board.

They will go on and further try to bully him and try to charge him with failing to register on the perverts register, but he made it clear to them that he has done nothing and that, he was stitched up in a very deranged scenario, and that he is not going to be bullied, so they referred him to court again. Had he not been faithful to EM and convinced that she is with him and will come back to his life, he was considering causing real damage, as the hypocrisy in that building was pathetic.

He walked out, went to the cash machine and withdrew money, he was craving a cigarette and a cup off coffee, as he was deprived of any caffeine over the past few days.

Following that he contacted his sister who booked a hotel for them, for the following day.

They spent the night, celebrating their freedom, organising their affairs and returning to the hostel to pick up some cloth.

It was going to be an active few weeks, a battle for survival, which he was dreading. They read essays about healthy diets and would apply it to life in the days to come.

They learned that meat takes 48 hours or so to be digested, so they will refrain from eating meat and reduce it to once or twice a week, depending on the residential arrangement.

They will also only eat one meal a day to remain active and supplement it with energy snacks and drinks. It was hard to adhere to this but they have managed, as he was always on the move and always felt uncomfortable eating outdoors, so they will have breakfast in the hotel restraint and then dinner at the end of the day.

And they will read whenever possible, there was no need to make arrangements for exercise, as they were on a permanent exercise mode, having to walk from one place to another to get things done and try fight back while still having fun and sorting things out.

The first time around he enjoyed the experience a lot as he had hopes and was motivated by the fact that he was trying to turn his life around and achieve success despite adversity.

But this time, he was pushed off the cliff, by very disturbed people, and he was hurt that no one is by his side apart from God and EM , but somehow at times things become very challenging and he just despairs not in the sense of giving up on their love or hope, but in the sense that people will accept miscarriage of justice, systematic abuse and torture, unless they are directly affected by it.

And would go further and advocate for such culture, Him and Em were certainly not like that, they were the Gordids family, and would never compromise on a dignified life and would prefer hardships and are glorified through enduring one hardship after another. Than compromise on purity of soul.

Living like Jack Reacher

Things were on their way to a resolution, but there comes another song he on his subconscious, Kanye West’s, through the wire. As this is literally what keeps on happening, whenever hope is all but eclipsed through uncertainty: the need for continued assurances that they were on the right path, salvation presents itself.

One of the culprits, in the fake event which they organised to orchestrate the personal attacks against him, using the cause of homelessness as a cover up for their real intentions, I attended naively to report for Art Magazine Homeless Diamonds, which I will later be removed from its panel and relieved of my duties as media officer following 8 years of loyal and compassionate service. The event was held at the Union Chapel, in Highbury and Islington.

First a song manifested it lyrics to shape few chapters of his life but thanks to Em, he had managed to learn how to tamper with their reality and change past events.

As they are not really in the past, everything we do in our lives is saved in the ocean of time, and it all exists at the same time, thus what actions we have done in the past, what beliefs directed our lives, and what thoughts were seminated through our hearts and minds, all these things determine what future we will experience.

This time, a fictional character named Jack Reacher, the creation of Birmingham born and internationally renowned author Lee Child, he will be living like Jack Reacher, but instead of in the Midwest of America, in London Town, in a very urban area, and will be fighting anonymously to free himself and reunite with Em, in the physical form too.

But to escape both scenarios, they decided to erase the song and the books they read about Reacher off their memory, and add a short conclusions chapter to everything’s book they read.I

It is in the name of Allah, the Creator of all creations and creators.

And she nudged him in the inner, signaling that it was time to wake up, he smiled, and nudged em back, he then asked her, were we really living in that book, she said yes, everything which you read in your past, is being filtered and we will only take what we want to manifest and see in our future, and the rest is for the subconscious mind to use, recycle, or discard as it deems wise, in accordance with our morals, principles and with stringent adherence to divine teachings.

And once that is accomplished we will wake up to the imagination fully matured into tangible reality, we will have a lot of fun and good times and a baby too. Wiiiiii they together rejoiced.

He then enquired: for how long do we have to wait, she replied it is done, I have been working on it for a while now, you were just too busy and I did not want to add to your worries and responsibilities, so was doing it while you were asleep as, certain periods during the sleeping cycle are ideal to apply these changes and impress them on one’s consciousness.

So we are now applying the final touches and we will be united by this Summer.

Thank You very much he said, words stand paralysed to quantify my love to you, but numbers can maybe describe how much I love you. How much she smiled. He said like an infinite number of stars multiplied by a billion moons and two beautiful shining suns and seven 🌈.

And so hard work.pays if patience and perseverance are practiced, commitment and above all unconditional love has always prevailed, especially when the correct attitude towards life is adopted.

And in another development, they readded old good Louisa as a co-author to the reality, as her help and expertise was needed and appreciated at this time. And S

Simba the Cat from Court Gardens was also included to the creation and promised to emerge on the other side of the revolution, treated like an ancient Egyptian Cat of honour.

And they prepared for the following week, having been sofa surfing in Camden with an old friend for a couple if days a week, for a change from the hotel, and the rest of the week they will be in

Last days in the hostel
Life in one of the regular hotels

Chapter Asylum

Since they were removed from their flat abruptly. they had to go back to the hostel.

They have not handed back the keys both in protest that no action or investigation has taken place to address the way he was treated and also probably because their higher selves which have since merged into one higher self had an inclination as what to come.

During the daily walk, we were allowed at times an hour to three hours, often revoked for weeks as a punishment.
We have shared glorious moments in St Pancras, often the happiest times of your life are never affected by external circumstances.
Summer break in St. Pancreas.
In the days following the discharge from the Asylum ward.

It was very difficult times, they came back to the hostel, which has become run down, with residents cherry picked to suit their agenda, which was to break him down ahead of court.

Curtains were removed, the garden trashed and whenever he walked into the shower the water will be tampered with to stream as either scolding hot or freezing cold and often disconnected all togetger for days.

On top of moving severely sick people who should be in around the clock care homes, often paying their parents who were either poor and needed the money or as vulnerable as their children.

He had to look after them, from feeding them to cleaning after them and often even buying them drugs so they will be calm, in the absence of treatment or any care by staff, who were more focused on him and themselves.

He had reached a tipping point and it seemed that everything was meticulously planned.

The toilet seat was made to be loose from the bottom and the water was disconnected for more than a week and his flat mates who were severely sick would still use it, so he was around the clock serving after them.

Maybe he was bewitched too, as he had no time to protect himself from psychic attacks, which were of common occurrence.

Em, had taught him how to protect himself from such attacks through breathing techniques and through creating a protective bublé around one’s self, yet he still had time to create a manna force every day and send it to their higher-self to grant their wishes. He also neglected praying on time, because of the difficult life he had to endure. He was also drinking heavily to escape this reality. Finally he has had enough and reached a mental break down point, and threw the toilet seat infront of the office. In an unconscious rage. And that was their plan implemented.

Initially they called the local mental health crisis team who came and saw for themselves how he was spending his day caring for his neighbours, they concluded that he only had depression and a drinking problem so nothing merited their intervention.

As they would always do, the planeterians teamed up with a prominent public figure in the name of a homelessness project so they can facilitate sectioning him and told him stories and lies, and overnight he found himself back to old good Camden.

The police together with a doctor raided the hostel and he found himself in a mental ward in Camden. And another adventure was about to begin.

He was calm nevertheless, only upset at why he is being treated in this manner, he often attributed it to the society he lived in, people had to see to believe, but he had nothing to show and was not lying,.

What was he meant to do, be someone who he is not, well he does that often too, to get by and then he is called being pretentious, while in fact he is only trying to please all and would consider it quantum jumping, and that is why he cherished Em, she seemed very understanding of that, and she would often quantum jump, too, each time into a more beautiful form.

But no one else seemed to understand anyways, not many seemed wise enough to accept that a tree is a tree and that you are who you say you are, as despite all they lacked the city mentality, having only been professionals there.

He has been treated this way all his life for being a wanderer, maybe, while his ethics were compatible to and have derived directly from the teachings of God, be it from reading the Quran, Bible, listening to Neville Gordid lectures, or merely because he has grown up very close to God, because of his parents influence and because throughout his life God was the only permanent friend, he has spoken to daily.

But then again, he has proved that he was not lying at all, but nothing changed apart from attempts to shed doubts or find different excuses, he then thought maybe because of their relationship, but as each day passed by, it became clear that it is personal and that they are holding a grudge against him, predating these events.

At that point mini gave him a nudge and said to him, no point in dwelling on that, as you have done nothing to blame yourself for, they are the aggressors and have violated the duty of care provisions imposed on them, broke the Law and are indulging in very wicked activities, wrong is wrong regardless of attempts to justify it, and it is personal and it is only a matter of time before everything is exposed. Meanwhile we are not going to despair or give in and will carry on with creating our future reality.. And so they did.

Life in the asylum will turn out to be not all bad, as despite the psychological incursions, while awake and asleep and despite the attempts to damage his emotional brain. They had great times, met wonderful trees and meditated, read books, studied the occult and metaphysics materials and they have listened to many different lectures aimed at developing their understanding of the world, both the seen and the unseen for hours.

In the Asylums cousy communal lounge, it offered a panoramic view over St. Pancras, and they shared St. Pancras Church

Having to attend research meetings from Highbury Fields, being faithful and resilient as we aim to help our community and the organisation is no ones play ground.
A painting by myself in the head office one hopes to commemorate the homeless people who have departed from us.
Following their release from the Asylum, his family will pay for a flat in Tower Bridge so they can recover from the eventful past few months, but the culprits will exert influence to remove them from there, they were trying hard to force lies down everyone’s throat, lying and chasing him and before that they will remove him from another flat in Camden, they neither wanted to help or let him help himself in a very ugly character, they disliked the fact that he turned out to be from a wealthy back ground with very educated parents, and the fact that his story did add up to be reality despite their misconceptions, perhaps so. Only God knows how such people think

Having been removed from three flats in Highbury Place, Camden and Tower Bridge in less than six month, they saw better to stay in a hotel in King’s Cross and Finsbury Park interchangeably. Until they were sent to prison in a classic miscarriage of justice case, and flexing their muscles to persuade themselves that anyone is above the Law in England, and rightly so over the past few months the police force were exposed for what they really do behind closed doors,

He also made friends with most of the patients in the ward and will socialise with them, they will get take aways everyday and eat together, watch television and play monopoly. During one game they manifested their dream home in the West end and they are now awaiting the universe to bring it to them.

If the heart is aligned with the mind, they will manifest miracles.

They have aligned their hearts with their minds, also explored the heart and learned that it has its own brain, which operates in its own right as found out in the late seventies,

He will also write to Emily or send her recordings and will have visits by Emily, every night.

She was there not only to spend time with him but to guide him and guard him against the new nature of attacks, which took place in their dreams rather than in the material reality,

He was inexperienced, apart from the little knowledge he had gained over the past two months, as these sort of attacks have began upon his return to the hostel .

The telepathically transmitted illusions will usually take the shape of normal event but the dream will seem so real, that it may become a reality in your mind. And may manifest itself into a physical reality and be incorporated into your future experiences, unless you are alert and focused to be able handle the situation with care.

They would develop few tactics to protect themselves, often they will change the scenario of the dream all together and make it work to their advantage, another time they will alter it to suit their future plans, or counter attack, thus inflicting damage on the attackers,

They have also trained their subconscious until it has become immune to such attacks and would on its own differentiate between a dream, vision or transmitted reality. And dismiss the latter as the work of the Planeterians.