James Casbolt:Underground U.K. bases!

[James Casbolt]

Strange events unfolding in St Ives as usual. The place has been crawling with secret service who have been monitering my friends and I at pubs, clubs and restaurants. I even recognised one of them in 'The Hub' bar a few days ago. I've been told MI 6 'Alfie' is in the area and he's one of the good guys.

Some kind of artificial jumpgate network is operational in the area. I'm sure this is connected to the artificial stargate hardware at Harwell. Everytime I wake up in my flat, spinning geometrical shapes 'suck' back into the walls. These things are sometimes over 6 feet in diametre and stay in the room few a few seconds before dissapearing.

It was my 32nd birthday ( if my birth certificate is accurate which it probably isn't ) on Sunday the 28th. This was the date to transfer the power of the spear of destiny in equal measure to the myself, S, gridkeeper and M in North carolina ( he was the one who was given the spear of destiny as a child by plieadians- listen to my canadian interview on this thread for details ).

We spoke over the phone on this night and the following oaths were taken which transferred the power of spear to us all in equal measure ( 4 men- 4 elements- 4 directions )
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'In this, the year 3361, in the sight of the God of all beings and our royal ancestors, and by the power and authourity vested in us as Keepers of the Holy Lance, the time has come to bring together the Knights of Sabbathiel.

The High Council of our order shall stand together in fraternal brotherhood and loyalty as First-Among-Equals.

As Sovereign Commander and Sublime Prince of this order do you swear to honour and care for your brothers, protect the weak, and never abuse the power at your disposal for selfish or corrupt means.

Do you swear to take part in the Great Work of the Ages, to guard this planet from the dark forces that seek to enslave it and usher in one thousand years of peace and prosperity in the new world.

So it is written, So mote it be.

Arise Knight Commander and walk forward from this day forth in sublime safety and glory.

SALUTEM ORDO TELEPATHICA!

[James Casbolt]

After the oaths are taken, I go to bed and keep waking up throughout the night with dark figures standing over my bed. I wake up, see them and pass out again. I then have the most strange and vivid dream-

I'm on a train with S. The carriage is like a classy executive section and I've never seen a train like this before. We are seated at the back. About 12 other people in suits and army fatigues are seated in the other seats with laptops in front of them. One of them appraoches me and gets me to sit on his table section. I do so and he then shapeshifts into a white skinned reptilian. He looks almost identical to the 'old-one' I saw in the underground facility in Wiltshire in 2003. He says "Be calm, I will not hurt you" and shakes my hand. His flesh feels like cold and clammy and is kind if fishlike ( reminds me of a dolphin ). I feel almost frozen with fear- this always happens when being around these beings in the past. He gets me to lay down on the floor and lays next to me, he starts to smell my hair and says "I remember your aroma"- not sure what happens next.

There is a very sexy oriental woman in a suit dress seated on the right hand side of us, and turn to her on the floor and say "Do I smell bad?", she says "No you smell lovely" and mentions something about a spray ( I was sprayed with something by the small beings at the TRAPDOOR facility in 2006 when I shown the large snake in the cage ).

The reptilian being gets up, walks away and goes to the bottom of the carriage and starts to talk to guys in suits there. A man with black hair crouches on the floor next to me and tells me to watch carefully. He performs with strange body movements ( like dolphine body work that Amorah quan Yin teaches in her book - plieadian lightwork ), they are crouched low swinging kicks, one with the left foot and then the right ( there is a lot of room on this carriage ). He then tells me to copy the movements which I do. I swing my left leg so far I almost do a 360, he looks a bit surprised and writes it down in a notepad. I do it with the right foot which is not so smooth.

I know they are judging how much my right and left sides of my brain are in sync. They are trying to 'load' an entity into the right side of my body to take me over. They now relise they cannot do this without killing me after my plieadian 'starbody' was fully anchored when the Tr-3 and other craft flew over our heads a couple of weeks ago in St Ives. This is a final act of desperation on their part.

He then says "Are you relieved ? has moved away from you?" and points to the reptilian. I say "yes". We talk more and I'm allowed to walk around to stretch my legs. I'm not allowed to look at the end of the carriage were the reptilian is now with S. I see guys in suits and army fatigues with laptops on the tables in front of them. The latops have the NSA symbol on the top of them. I'm wearing a watch and I look at it, it says 9.30am. A black guy looks at me suspiously when I do this.

People are now being brought from the another carriage, I know them, we've been trained together. I'm handed a pump action shotdown and a very muscular black guy is brought near wearing a flak jacket. I'm sitting in one of the chairs when he opens fire with a hekler and kosh and fires towards about three other people who have been brought in. They appear to be blanks but the line of fire is just about to go across my legs, I then kind of 'appear' next to him. I disarm him and point the barrel of the shotgun under his chin, the NSA guys are watching carefully and typing into their laptops. The black guys says in an american accent "****ing shoot me ( totally calm ), I've been in this mess since I was a kid". I say "I've been trained since I was five year old". He pulls a grenade from his jacket and looks at me in my eyes and says "shall we do it?". I say "No I've got a six year old daughter out there"

Time about to end at library

[K626]

Iran hit imminent.

James please consider.


K.

[Antaletriangle]

I have no idea what this means but this is the first time i've mentioned it-i woke up the other night about a week ago and felt very disorientated which i suppose can be a normal feeling but i usually am fully aware on waking-i witnessed in my room what appeared to be a red plasma charged ball near to my p.c. well i have a mac next to the p.c. an olde one it was hovering above the mac near to my door-it was like a plasma ball with electricity emanating from the centre-any ideas as it felt very uncomfortable.It was a deep red colour not too bright but very discernible for approx 5 seconds then just vanished.

[K626]

Originally Posted by Antaletriangle

I have no idea what this means but this is the first time i've mentioned it-i woke up the other night about a week ago and felt very disorientated which i suppose can be a normal feeling but i usually am fully aware on waking-i witnessed in my room what appeared to be a red plasma charged ball near to my p.c. well i have a mac next to the p.c. an olde one it was hovering above the mac near to my door-it was like a plasma ball with electricity emanating from the centre-any ideas as it felt very uncomfortable.It was a deep red colour not too bright but very discernible for approx 5 seconds then just vanished.

Was it a bit like ball lightning?

[Antaletriangle]

It was like one of those plasma balls you can buy in shops that respond to sound and touch from the field in your body.But red not too bright electrical discharge emanating from the central region.
I felt that it was responsible for my waking up.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by K626

Was it a bit like ball lightning?

[B]Actually the 'holes/lights' whatever they are, look like K's ID pic

I remember when Duncan O Finioan was filmed for Project Camelot, he said his American Indian grandfather told him he was a 'tween man'. When asked what he meant he said "You walk between worlds"

Duncan also had experiences with teleporting through a wall ( with other eyewitnesses present ). I think that was one of the best Project Camelot interviews

Originally Posted by Antaletriangle

I have no idea what this means but this is the first time i've mentioned it-i woke up the other night about a week ago and felt very disorientated which i suppose can be a normal feeling but i usually am fully aware on waking-i witnessed in my room what appeared to be a red plasma charged ball near to my p.c. well i have a mac next to the p.c. an olde one it was hovering above the mac near to my door-it was like a plasma ball with electricity emanating from the centre-any ideas as it felt very uncomfortable.It was a deep red colour not too bright but very discernible for approx 5 seconds then just vanished.

Anteletriangle, it is love and your work, efforts, anguish, love are seen. I believe it's a thank you (but I may be wrong - you know it better by its feeling, dream residues, associations).

Here's the whole story. It is a sacred story, not to be used, abused, sold but given by The Great Spirit and elders.


Legend of White Buffalo Calf Woman




To the Native Americans the birth of a white buffalo is a symbol of rebirth and world harmony.

One summer, long ago, the seven sacred council fires of the Lakota Oyate, the nation, came together and camped. Every day they sent scouts to look for game, but the scouts found nothing, and the people were starving.

Among the bands assembled were the Itazipcho, the Without-Bows, who had their own camp circle under their chief, Standing Hollow Horn. Early one morning the chief sent two of his young men to hunt for game. They searched everywhere but could find nothing. Seeing a high hill, they decided to climb it in order to look over the whole country. Halfway up, they saw something coming toward them from far off, but the figure was floating instead of walking. From this they knew that the person was wakan, holy.

At first they could make out only a small moving speck and had to squint to see that it was a human form. But as it came nearer, they realized that it was a beautiful young woman, more beautiful than any they had ever seen. She wore a wonderful white buckskin outfit, tanned until it shone a long way in the sun. It was embroidered with sacred and marvelous designs of porcupine quill, in radiant colors no ordinary woman could have made. This wakan stranger was Ptesan-Wi, White Buffalo Calf Woman. In her hands she carried a large bundle and a fan of sage leaves. She wore her hair loose except for a strand at the left side, which was tied up with buffalo fur. Her eyes shone dark and sparkling, with great power in them.



The two young men looked at her open-mouthed. One was overawed, but the other desired her and stretched his hand out to touch her. This woman was Lila wakan, very sacred, and could not be treated with disrespect. Lightning instantly struck the brash young man and burned him up, so that only a small heap of blackened bones was left.

To the other scout who had behaved rightly, the White Buffalo Calf Woman said: "Good things I am bringing, something holy to your nation. A message I carry for your people from the buffalo nation. Go back to the camp and tell the people to prepare for my arrival. Tell your chief to put up a medicine lodge with twenty-four poles. Let it be made holy for my coming."

This young hunter returned to the camp. He told the chief, and the people, what the sacred woman had commanded. So the people put up the big medicine tipi and waited. After four days they saw the White Buffalo Calf Woman approaching, carrying her bundle before her. Her wonderful white buckskin dress shone from afar. The chief, Standing Hollow Horn, invited her to enter the medicine lodge. She went in and circled the interior sunrise. The chief addressed her respectfully, saying: "Sister, we are glad you have come to instruct us."

She told him what she wanted done. In the center of the tipi they were to put up an owanka wakan, a sacred altar, made of red earth, with a buffalo skull and a three-stick rack for a holy thing she was bringing. They did what she directed, and she traced a design with her finger on the smoothed earth of the altar. She showed them how to do all this, then circled the lodge again sunwise. Halting before the chief, she now opened the bundle. The holy thing it contained was the chanunpa, the sacred pipe. She held it out to the people and let them look at it. She was grasping the stem with her right hand and the bowl with her left, and thus the pipe has been held ever since.

Again the chief spoke, saying: "Sister, we are glad. We have had no meat for some time. All we can give you is water." They dipped some wacanga, sweet grass, into a skin bag of water and gave it to her, and to this day the people dip sweet grass or an eagle wing in water and sprinkle it on a person to be purified.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman showed the people how to use the pipe. She filled it with chan-shasha, red willow-bark tobacco. She walked around the lodge four times after the manner of Anpetu-Wi, the great sun. This represented the circle without end, the sacred hoop, the road of life. The woman placed a dry buffalo chip on the fire and lit the pipe with it. This was peta-owihankeshni, the fire without end, the flame to be passed on from generation to generation.

She told them that the smoke rising from the bowl was Tunkashila's breath, the living breath of the great Grandfather Mystery.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman showed the people the right way to pray, the right words and the right gestures. She taught them how to sing the pipe-filling song and how to lift the pipe up to the sky, toward Grandfather, and down toward Grandmother Earth, to Unci, and then to the four directions of the universe.

"With this holy pipe," she said, "you will walk like a living prayer. With your feet resting upon the earth and the pipe stem reaching into the sky, your body forms a living bridge between the Sacred Beneath and the Sacred Above. Wakan Tanka smiles upon us, because now we are as one: earth, sky, all living things, the two-legged, the four-legged, the winged ones, the trees, the grasses.

Together with the people, they are all related, one family. The pipe holds them all together.

"Look at this bowl," said the White Buffalo Calf Woman. "Its stone represents the buffalo, but also the flesh and blood of the red man. The buffalo represents the universe and the four directions, because he stands on four legs, for the four ages of creation. The buffalo was put in the west by Wakan Tanka at the making of the world, to hold back the waters.

Every year he loses one hair, and in every one of the four ages he loses a leg. The sacred hoop will end when all the hair and legs of the great buffalo are gone, and the water comes back to cover Mother Earth.

The wooden stem of this chanunpa stands for all that grows on the Earth. Twelve feathers hanging from where the stem - the backbone - joins the bowl - the skull - are from Wanblee Galeshka, the spotted eagle, the very sacred bird who is the Great Spirit's messenger and the wisest of all flying ones.

You are joined to all things of the universe, for they all cry out to Tunkashila. Look at the bowl: engraved in it are seven circles of various sizes. They stand for the seven sacred ceremonies you will practice with this pipe, and for the Oceti Shakowin, the seven sacred campfires of our Lakota nation."

The White Buffalo Calf Woman then spoke to the women, telling them that it was the work of their hands and the fruit of their bodies which kept the people alive. "You are from Mother Earth," she told them. "What you are doing is as great as what the warriors do."

And therefore the sacred pipe is also something that binds men and women together in a circle of love. It is the one holy object in the making of which both men and women have a hand.

The men carve the bowl and make the stem; the women decorate it with bands of colored porcupine quills. When a man takes a wife, they both hold the pipe at the same time and red trade cloth is wound around their hands, thus tying them together for life.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman also talked to the children, because they have an understanding beyond their years. She told them that what their fathers and mothers did was for them, that their parents could remember being little once, and that they, the children, would grow up to have little ones of their own.

She told them: "You are the coming generation, that's why you are the most important and precious ones. Some day you will hold this pipe and smoke it. Some day you will pray with it."

She spoke once more to all the people: "The pipe is alive; it is a red being showing you a red life and a red road. And this is the first ceremony for which you will use the pipe. You will use it to keep the soul of a dead person, because through it you can talk to Wakan Tanka, the Great Mysterious. The day a human dies is always a sacred day. The day when the soul is released to the Great Spirit is another."

She spoke one last time to Standing Hollow Horn, the chief, saying, "Remember: this pipe is very sacred. Respect it and it will take you to the end of the road. The four ages of creation are in me. I will come to see you in every generation cycle. I shall come back to you."

The sacred woman then took leave of the people, saying: "Toksha ake wacinyanktin ktelo -- I shall see you again."

The people saw her walking off in the same direction from which she had come, outlined against the red ball of the setting sun. As she went, she stopped and rolled over four times. The first time, she turned into a black buffalo; the second into a brown one; the third into a red one; and finally, the fourth time she rolled over, she turned into a white buffalo calf. A white buffalo is the most sacred living thing you could ever encounter.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman disappeared over the horizon. As soon as she had vanished, buffalo in great herds appeared, allowing themselves to be killed so that the people might survive. And from that day on, our relations, the buffalo, furnished the people with everything they need -- meat for their food, skins for their clothes and tipi1s, and bones for their many tools.
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In many prophecies, the birth of rare animals represents a rebirth for humanity,
the sacred animals being harbingers of peace, as foretold by the ancients.

May you always Walk in Beauty

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In case it's not obvious, please note what occurs when the young man is brash. I.e. free agency can have a price. there are laws.

This here is a BIG problem, as are many others on earth. Love will match anti-love, it's a critical juncture. The question is: masters/oaths/allegiances/ or law?


http://www.uksociety.org/us_crimes_a...humanity_1.htm

PEACE

Anteletriangle - In case it's not obvious, the 'red plasma charged ball' is your power, a weapon to be used discrimately and with full force. Don't hit the DU babies; it is their 'parents' face. No children, no women, no animals. Flora is for shade, healing & protection. Do not strike first (this is currently moot). This is the law. Be precise, internalize the crosshairs, feel the moment.

As mentioned on this forum, anger is good. It amplifies the blow. Practise in the yard a bit. Start with walls, not people.

You smell them first. Enough.

FOR PEACE, FREE MEN

[Jacqui D]

Originally Posted by no caste

Anteletriangle, it is love and your work, efforts, anguish, love are seen. I believe it's a thank you (but I may be wrong - you know it better by its feeling, dream residues, associations).

Here's the whole story. It is a sacred story, not to be used, abused, sold but given by The Great Spirit and elders.


Legend of White Buffalo Calf Woman




To the Native Americans the birth of a white buffalo is a symbol of rebirth and world harmony.

One summer, long ago, the seven sacred council fires of the Lakota Oyate, the nation, came together and camped. Every day they sent scouts to look for game, but the scouts found nothing, and the people were starving.

Among the bands assembled were the Itazipcho, the Without-Bows, who had their own camp circle under their chief, Standing Hollow Horn. Early one morning the chief sent two of his young men to hunt for game. They searched everywhere but could find nothing. Seeing a high hill, they decided to climb it in order to look over the whole country. Halfway up, they saw something coming toward them from far off, but the figure was floating instead of walking. From this they knew that the person was wakan, holy.

At first they could make out only a small moving speck and had to squint to see that it was a human form. But as it came nearer, they realized that it was a beautiful young woman, more beautiful than any they had ever seen. She wore a wonderful white buckskin outfit, tanned until it shone a long way in the sun. It was embroidered with sacred and marvelous designs of porcupine quill, in radiant colors no ordinary woman could have made. This wakan stranger was Ptesan-Wi, White Buffalo Calf Woman. In her hands she carried a large bundle and a fan of sage leaves. She wore her hair loose except for a strand at the left side, which was tied up with buffalo fur. Her eyes shone dark and sparkling, with great power in them.



The two young men looked at her open-mouthed. One was overawed, but the other desired her and stretched his hand out to touch her. This woman was Lila wakan, very sacred, and could not be treated with disrespect. Lightning instantly struck the brash young man and burned him up, so that only a small heap of blackened bones was left.

To the other scout who had behaved rightly, the White Buffalo Calf Woman said: "Good things I am bringing, something holy to your nation. A message I carry for your people from the buffalo nation. Go back to the camp and tell the people to prepare for my arrival. Tell your chief to put up a medicine lodge with twenty-four poles. Let it be made holy for my coming."

This young hunter returned to the camp. He told the chief, and the people, what the sacred woman had commanded. So the people put up the big medicine tipi and waited. After four days they saw the White Buffalo Calf Woman approaching, carrying her bundle before her. Her wonderful white buckskin dress shone from afar. The chief, Standing Hollow Horn, invited her to enter the medicine lodge. She went in and circled the interior sunrise. The chief addressed her respectfully, saying: "Sister, we are glad you have come to instruct us."

She told him what she wanted done. In the center of the tipi they were to put up an owanka wakan, a sacred altar, made of red earth, with a buffalo skull and a three-stick rack for a holy thing she was bringing. They did what she directed, and she traced a design with her finger on the smoothed earth of the altar. She showed them how to do all this, then circled the lodge again sunwise. Halting before the chief, she now opened the bundle. The holy thing it contained was the chanunpa, the sacred pipe. She held it out to the people and let them look at it. She was grasping the stem with her right hand and the bowl with her left, and thus the pipe has been held ever since.

Again the chief spoke, saying: "Sister, we are glad. We have had no meat for some time. All we can give you is water." They dipped some wacanga, sweet grass, into a skin bag of water and gave it to her, and to this day the people dip sweet grass or an eagle wing in water and sprinkle it on a person to be purified.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman showed the people how to use the pipe. She filled it with chan-shasha, red willow-bark tobacco. She walked around the lodge four times after the manner of Anpetu-Wi, the great sun. This represented the circle without end, the sacred hoop, the road of life. The woman placed a dry buffalo chip on the fire and lit the pipe with it. This was peta-owihankeshni, the fire without end, the flame to be passed on from generation to generation.

She told them that the smoke rising from the bowl was Tunkashila's breath, the living breath of the great Grandfather Mystery.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman showed the people the right way to pray, the right words and the right gestures. She taught them how to sing the pipe-filling song and how to lift the pipe up to the sky, toward Grandfather, and down toward Grandmother Earth, to Unci, and then to the four directions of the universe.

"With this holy pipe," she said, "you will walk like a living prayer. With your feet resting upon the earth and the pipe stem reaching into the sky, your body forms a living bridge between the Sacred Beneath and the Sacred Above. Wakan Tanka smiles upon us, because now we are as one: earth, sky, all living things, the two-legged, the four-legged, the winged ones, the trees, the grasses.

Together with the people, they are all related, one family. The pipe holds them all together.

"Look at this bowl," said the White Buffalo Calf Woman. "Its stone represents the buffalo, but also the flesh and blood of the red man. The buffalo represents the universe and the four directions, because he stands on four legs, for the four ages of creation. The buffalo was put in the west by Wakan Tanka at the making of the world, to hold back the waters.

Every year he loses one hair, and in every one of the four ages he loses a leg. The sacred hoop will end when all the hair and legs of the great buffalo are gone, and the water comes back to cover Mother Earth.

The wooden stem of this chanunpa stands for all that grows on the Earth. Twelve feathers hanging from where the stem - the backbone - joins the bowl - the skull - are from Wanblee Galeshka, the spotted eagle, the very sacred bird who is the Great Spirit's messenger and the wisest of all flying ones.

You are joined to all things of the universe, for they all cry out to Tunkashila. Look at the bowl: engraved in it are seven circles of various sizes. They stand for the seven sacred ceremonies you will practice with this pipe, and for the Oceti Shakowin, the seven sacred campfires of our Lakota nation."

The White Buffalo Calf Woman then spoke to the women, telling them that it was the work of their hands and the fruit of their bodies which kept the people alive. "You are from Mother Earth," she told them. "What you are doing is as great as what the warriors do."

And therefore the sacred pipe is also something that binds men and women together in a circle of love. It is the one holy object in the making of which both men and women have a hand.

The men carve the bowl and make the stem; the women decorate it with bands of colored porcupine quills. When a man takes a wife, they both hold the pipe at the same time and red trade cloth is wound around their hands, thus tying them together for life.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman also talked to the children, because they have an understanding beyond their years. She told them that what their fathers and mothers did was for them, that their parents could remember being little once, and that they, the children, would grow up to have little ones of their own.

She told them: "You are the coming generation, that's why you are the most important and precious ones. Some day you will hold this pipe and smoke it. Some day you will pray with it."

She spoke once more to all the people: "The pipe is alive; it is a red being showing you a red life and a red road. And this is the first ceremony for which you will use the pipe. You will use it to keep the soul of a dead person, because through it you can talk to Wakan Tanka, the Great Mysterious. The day a human dies is always a sacred day. The day when the soul is released to the Great Spirit is another."

She spoke one last time to Standing Hollow Horn, the chief, saying, "Remember: this pipe is very sacred. Respect it and it will take you to the end of the road. The four ages of creation are in me. I will come to see you in every generation cycle. I shall come back to you."

The sacred woman then took leave of the people, saying: "Toksha ake wacinyanktin ktelo -- I shall see you again."

The people saw her walking off in the same direction from which she had come, outlined against the red ball of the setting sun. As she went, she stopped and rolled over four times. The first time, she turned into a black buffalo; the second into a brown one; the third into a red one; and finally, the fourth time she rolled over, she turned into a white buffalo calf. A white buffalo is the most sacred living thing you could ever encounter.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman disappeared over the horizon. As soon as she had vanished, buffalo in great herds appeared, allowing themselves to be killed so that the people might survive. And from that day on, our relations, the buffalo, furnished the people with everything they need -- meat for their food, skins for their clothes and tipi1s, and bones for their many tools.
************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************

In many prophecies, the birth of rare animals represents a rebirth for humanity,
the sacred animals being harbingers of peace, as foretold by the ancients.

May you always Walk in Beauty

**************************************************

In case it's not obvious, please note what occurs when the young man is brash. I.e. free agency can have a price. there are laws.

This here is a BIG problem, as are many others on earth. Love will match anti-love, it's a critical juncture. The question is: masters/oaths/allegiances/ or law?


http://www.uksociety.org/us_crimes_a...humanity_1.htm

PEACE

Hi No caste, this is a wonderful story i have known about the white buffalo woman for many years and have followed it's beliefs.
You need to visit [/COLOR]http://www.xeeatwelve.net/Amitach Stanfords teachings are based on this she is a trully spritual being, you will need to read her earlier stuff first, starting right at the bottom of her many pieces.
Nice to see this post it sent a purple light to me and enriched my soul.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by K626

Iran hit imminent.

James please consider.


K.

This thread is like the LOOKING GLASS program hee hee!

Keep your eye on major events at Pine Gap and Mt Ziel as well K

[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

Strange events unfolding in St Ives as usual. The place has been crawling with secret service who have been monitering my friends and I at pubs, clubs and restaurants. I even recognised one of them in 'The Hub' bar a few days ago. I've been told MI 6 'Alfie' is in the area and he's one of the good guys.

Some kind of artificial jumpgate network is operational in the area. I'm sure this is connected to the artificial stargate hardware at Harwell. Everytime I wake up in my flat, spinning geometrical shapes 'suck' back into the walls. These things are sometimes over 6 feet in diametre and stay in the room few a few seconds before dissapearing.

It was my 32nd birthday ( if my birth certificate is accurate which it probably isn't ) on Sunday the 28th. This was the date to transfer the power of the spear of destiny in equal measure to the myself, S, gridkeeper and M in North carolina ( he was the one who was given the spear of destiny as a child by plieadians- listen to my canadian interview on this thread for details ).

We spoke over the phone on this night and the following oaths were taken which transferred the power of spear to us all in equal measure ( 4 men- 4 elements- 4 directions )
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'In this, the year 3361, in the sight of the God of all beings and our royal ancestors, and by the power and authourity vested in us as Keepers of the Holy Lance, the time has come to bring together the Knights of Sabbathiel.

The High Council of our order shall stand together in fraternal brotherhood and loyalty as First-Among-Equals.

As Sovereign Commander and Sublime Prince of this order do you swear to honour and care for your brothers, protect the weak, and never abuse the power at your disposal for selfish or corrupt means.

Do you swear to take part in the Great Work of the Ages, to guard this planet from the dark forces that seek to enslave it and usher in one thousand years of peace and prosperity in the new world.

So it is written, So mote it be.

Arise Knight Commander and walk forward from this day forth in sublime safety and glory.

SALUTEM ORDO TELEPATHICA!

Have you danced in the circle my dear?

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by K626

Have you danced in the circle my dear?

The circle is my centre of power

I need a certain Swedish woman from Upsala to get in the circle with me so I can transfer electro-magentic power and bodily fluids

Certain music has to played- the ways of the old knights!

[Antaletriangle]

It was like a earth branding sign.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by K626

James,

I am told there is some bloke who is over 1200 yrs old at either Malmstrom (sp?) or Groom Lake. Are we laughing this off or do you see something?

kindest,

K.

Is this supposed 1200 year old at Groom lake connected to me some way?

Wesley Peden ( code name SHADOWMAN and VIPER ) guarded meetings between majestic and Annunaki ( tall whites- Sirian, Niburian ) at Groom lake. These guys are very old. I know Wesley's wife- Pamela Mulasky. This op may have been called project SNOWMAN.

Wes was an NSA assassin and involved in the human/animal crossbreeding programs such as LYCAN and TIGRIS. He had some kind of modified cat DNA injected him to enhance him for hits. Pamela told me she saw fur grow out his back one night when he became very upset, which then went back into his back when he calmed down. He would use two knives to kill his targets and then scale high walls like a cat to get away afterwards. Wes was born with fang type, kanine teeth, an extra vertibre and a tail. All were removed at time of birth.

Everyone I know, including myself were taken away from our parents at the time of birth and then returned later without adequate explanation from medical staff. my mother's waters broke and she was returned home and did not give birth to me. She gave birth days later after her waters broke.

People have seen me shapeshift on many occasions, when my pupils turn into vertical slits like a cat or reptile. I can make my body expand and can pack on muscle through exercise in a very short space ( were people at the gym acuse me of bing on steriods ). People ave seen my skin change colour to dark purple, grey and other colours, people have also seen my hair turn blond ( it is dark brown/grey ). many Mk 2 humans will evolve into blond nordics, I have been told a time will come very soon when I will grow slightly taller, become more muscular and my hair may turn perminately blond. My hair has turned grey in since 2006 becuase of genetic changes I've gone though.

Wesley's son was born with a rare genetic disorder just like my daughter. In this case his son was born with no anus and had to have surgery or he would have died.

[James Casbolt]

white animals are sacred- very interesting

Tall whites- albino annunaki- nordics- human animal crossbreeding- white tiger- white wolf- kanus empire

Captain Mark Richards talked about making 'first contact' with a group of cat like extra-terrestrials from god knows were. His wife Jo-Ann Richards email address is on this thread, maybe some should ask her

[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

white animals are sacred- very interesting

Tall whites- albino annunaki- nordics- human animal crossbreeding- white tiger- white wolf- kanus empire

Captain Mark Richards talked about making 'first contact' with a group of cat like extra-terrestrials from god knows were. His wife Jo-Ann Richards email address is on this thread, maybe some should ask her

The white wolf will speak and the grey wolf who calls will come down from the hills.

[dolphin]

Originally Posted by QueenOfLeon

I actually find it quite amazing, that given the nature of our research and the things we have found out, that you dont believe James. Barry king backed him up and only disassociated himself assumingly once he was threatened.

Ask yourself what motive has he got to spill the beans about this stuff? If it is true then he has annoyed alot of people and his life is in danger, if it is not true and he has embellished the story from bits he has found out on the net he has still annoyed people because mi6/m15 being envloved in the drug market is fact!! So why on earth would he talk about this stuff unless he knew something? You think he is dilluded cos you do not wish to believe something so extreme when it is extreme circumstances that brought us here, all of us.

Plus alot of the pictures have been proven to be wrong, cos he gets them from supposed inside people he trusts *if you consider he was mind controlled at the time, he was not able to move his head in certain directions and witness the shuttle trains for example* Insiders are trying to make him look stupid, and that only proves his story in my opinion.

you succinctly said what i believe as to why people do not believe his story. they are too scared to believe that such evil of this magnitude could actually happen and is happening. now come on you guys, see alex collier's videos, interviews, phil schneider, and many other credible testimony. well of course, it's going to be difficult to prove -- when the govt's whole agenda is to keep it secret. people risked their lives to smuggle photos out of those bases, etc.

if anyone is interested, i just found his testimony...sorry if this is old info for others. HE states:

http://www.godlikeproductions.com/fo...sage257558/pg1

"The new world order and UN one world government is this rigid control structure to clamp the people of the world into a totalitarian vice so they won’t have to tell us about the aliens. "

he also states the nuclear weapons were developed to fight the alien threat.

[Starlah]

Originally Posted by Antaletriangle

This is a 4 part interview with james casbolt,a victim of mind control-he states that there's an alien base deep under parliament and brecon beacons,Peasemore etc.He also states that he saw aliens whilst being subjected to mind control in his younger days.He remembers being escorted with other kids into and underground base at Greenham common where the CND protests occurred during the Thatcher years in the early eighties.

http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=nKLolaw3Pe4&feature=user

I guess you and I are on the same wavelength...Synchronicity...Antale!
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Kick at the Darkness until it bleeds Daylight!....Bruce Cockburn

[hueyii]

I dont buy it.

[K626]

Originally Posted by hueyii

I dont buy it.

[hueyii]

Originally Posted by K626

Sorry, I was talking about the topic of this post.

Where can I read about the Grey Wolf? Sounds like symbology?