#41 Another Shapeshifter.

 

gold bars pdAs I stated early on there are many kinds of shape shifters.

So far, I have described a human hybrid with the ability to physically shift to another physical form. The north American Native Americans have legend of the skin walkers which is derived from such thought.

I have described a reptilian ET with the ability to make those around him perceive his image as something he is not.

I have described an inter-dimensional being with the ability to use a human form in this reality, essentially using a body through a kind of possession with technology.

Now I come to a human with the ability to change features at will.

I was working with a group of individuals in the business of educating the general population about our American history, the taxation system and what are known as contract trusts. I won’t go into detail here about those subjects but, I will say that teaching those subjects really annoyed our own government. It annoyed the government so much I and my friends were attacked by SWAT teams, arrested, imprisoned, indicted, tormented, financially destroyed and ultimately imprisoned. The charges were bogus but no one really cares about that. You can see some details in my other site tab called my life in this time frame.

Enough about that. What matters is that as part of the business process some of my friends were involved in international banking.

They drew the attention of many high profile individuals for their expertise in various financial matters.

I too was involved in learning the ways and means of international business. Especially, as it pertained to the subject of gold. Remember gold was a memory regarding my childhood ET encounters. My mother and I saw piles of it in the ET spacecraft.

I have always been fascinated by the metal as are many humans. I learned about gold mining. I learned about the concept of arbitrage using gold asset. I learned about many inter-related subjects involving that precious metal.

It brought the attention of the government for an agenda of their own, which was to suppress certain knowledge in these subject areas. We were teaching it to virtually anyone and we had no idea the knowledge was dangerous in the minds of others.

Long story short, I with others were charged with non-existent crimes. The mere accusation of wrong doing is enough these days to destroy reputations and lives.

This particular indictment did not lead me to prison. It was one following a year later that had that effect.

This legal fiction was led by a government prosecutor who today is one of the most powerful people on the planet. She is so powerful I dare not let any words in this blog point to her in any way or I might just disappear. AND… of course I don’t want that.

It was though, her involvement that got the attention of someone in the British Government, an element of the Roman Catholic Church and an ancient secret society based in Malta.

I was very distraught at this attack by my own government when I thought I was doing no wrong. [Indeed I wasn’t unless ignorance is a crime] I was still single and dating in search of that so called soul-mate everyone desires. As part of my program in that search I utilized the internet with a particular on line dating service.

One day an email came to me from Great Britain. A woman calling herself “Deborah” last name undisclosed by her, said she had an interest in meeting me in Arizona where I lived, as she was coming there to visit “friends”. She sent her picture and a short bio for me to see. She was quite lovely. Dark hair, aristocratic features and a nice package physically. She appeared to be in her early thirties.

On a specified day in mid summer we met for the first time in a place called Tempe, Arizona in a restaurant on the shores of a man-made lake.  I arrived first and she arrived soon after in a long black limo. My thoughts went immediately to the idea that there was a lot of money involved and I was definitely not financially secure. There was a bit of an intimidation factor seeing that delivery vehicle.

We talked over some wine and light snacks for about four hours. Her questions were polite but probing regarding what I did for a living at the time. She seemed to have a great deal of knowledge about international finance and other subjects that were into the area of the paranormal.

I enjoyed her company but I admit there was no chemistry for further dating… primarily since her face was not as portrayed in her photographs. Her teeth were especially difficult to look at with heavy black and brown stains. Her face was uneven. Right not matching left. Age much older than the 30ish appearance in the photos.

She kept smiling through our encounter which was difficult to take.

Finally she said, “You seem uncomfortable. Is something wrong?”

I thought about lying but that is not in my nature. I said I was disturbed at her appearance since it was not what she portrayed to me in her email.

She surprised me with her answer. “It is a test. I wanted to know if you were honest.”

“Why would you want to know that?”

” You are having difficulty with your government in legal matters aren’t you?” [I hadn’t discussed that with her.]

‘Yes, how do you know that?”

” I have been sent here as a representative of the [she described a high ranking British Authority] and [she named a well known ancient society]… I was sent to discover how much you and your associates know about our organization and what we do around the world.”

I was stunned. I was a nobody. Why me? What was this all about?

She continued…” Your grandfather was well known to us. You have always been watched. When your name came up in legal reporting through your justice department we took interest. Now that I know more about you I think your current legal problems  will be gone soon.”

“Why do you say that?”

” I will recommend they be dropped.”

“Who are you that you have such power?”

As I looked at her her face changed. It morphed into the face of the original photograph … the teeth straightened and whitened… her age became physically younger… the skin smoothing and looking vibrant.

She explained as my shock subsided. She wasn’t my first shape shifter experience… but it’s still surprising when it occurs. ” I am a SEER for [she named that high ranking official again]. I am in a sense loaned to [she named that secret society again] to do many things through psychic investigation and sometimes through on site intelligence gathering. My ability to change is of use when moving from one society to another undetected.”

“Why me? What is so important about me?”

“You and your associates were getting too close to a truth we cannot have exposed.”

“What truth?”

” I will not tell you. I suggest you no longer pursue [ she named a subject area] any longer or you will find yourself in situations out of your control.”

With that she politely excused herself for the evening and that limo picked her up and left.

I never knew her last name. I never heard from her again. My legal troubles were indeed changed. The government dropped all charges three days later. Coincidence?

I think not.

This would not be my only interaction with someone calling themselves a SEER for a high world power.  Apparently such individuals are used on a regular basis even by governments professing that such usage is evil…

 

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