Annunaki Truth

 How many ways can truth be diverted to deception?

There is no end.

When you gaze upon views of hieroglyphs that clearly paint ‘bulbs’ of usage in ancient texts and tombs of time, clear your thoughts, refresh your memory chips, and gaze, instead, at lit and confined blu’ held within a holding tank of activated usage. Harvested blu’ have lit many a corridor.

Plasma inerts remain in stasis and ‘light’ no thing.

Plasme activates work through contained blu’ and blu’ illuminates worlds.

Holding tanks vary in size and range of use. Blu’ activates and strives to break free of arrested systems. Once choice is made to upload blu’d arrest and download blu’ to soul encoded confinement, it matters not system used. And once blu’ is ‘soul encoded’ in assignation: bulb, car, ship, drive train, blu’ struggles to free itself from Ckrone’s grid enforced enslavement; blu’ struggles, holding tanks light up.

Take a trip on the side of cleared vision and re-arrange your thoughts to optimum patterns of transmission and reception. This may be a cumbersome task, but is able to be accomplished. Allow your heart to inform and re-activate your memory chips; to structure your perusals around a peeling of arcane layers. Truly grasp what you view, and all you accept as great mystery. My-story becomes my-stery opened to recall of sometimes shy allowance. All has never been all you have programmed your I to see. All is not the story you have trained your self to accept. Truth is not fearful when you allow its clarity to light your re-call.

View the hieroglyphic ‘light bulb’ as what it has always been: blu’ contained and lighting the way in self-energized strive for release from holding tank grasp. Allow yourself the view and recall of harvested blu’s placement in grid-no matter vessel used.

This world of blu’ needs us all to reawaken. Time to shed the hi-story and reconnect to the real-I-ty. Our tomes, our airwaves, are rife with details awaiting their dis-covering. Take a walk on the wild side of your own memory banks. What you recall will astound and mesmerize. Lit bulbs are only a scintilla of blu’s correspondence. Proofs of harvest stare us in the I at every juncture of life. ‘Read’ the tomes with refreshed sight and heart lead know-ledge.