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Subject: +*+*+*+ Stephen's Secure Blog #273 "Insurrection" +*+*+*+
Date: Fri, 03 Jan 2014 18:27:56 -0500
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Stephen's Secure Blog #273
These stories about Stephen began was when he was 10 years old, and
moving to a new part of the country to attend a special school for
gifted students, in the 1950's. This was from a time before computers
would fit on a desk, and when people communicated with friends in other
countries by actual letters sent through the postal service. He wrote
225 of them to a friend. He stopped writing to his penpal, but found he
still wanted to record his life, in case he lost his memory again, and
wrote 30 entries in his first logbook. Then he wrote to an artificial
intelligence called Geenee, in the master computer in his school for
gifted students, which he started attending in 2016. Now it's after
2018, and he's continuing to save his memories in a secure blog.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stephen is 17 in this story, in spring of year 7 of his special school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #273 "Insurrection"
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My monitor alarm went off, and I looked at what it pointed to. I
froze some people in place, then I ported to where it happened. I said
to the president of China, "The alarm watch I had on your safety,
activated. Do you think it was justified?" He said "Unexpected rough
men with guns drawn in my office, certainty qualifies!" I said
"Normally, I am not justified in reading a person's mind. What I found
makes saying it in words a little silly. They are counter, counter,
counter revolutionaries. They believe you aren't hard enough, and so,
with their desire for personal power, they sought to replace you, not
realizing that you are hard enough to have them killed. Hmm, other
teams of them are trying to do this in other offices." He said "You
stopped them?" I said "Yes, and my image is there, showing them who did
the stopping. For your information, you have displayed more courage
than most of your associates. Some will need a change of clothing." He
laughed really hard in reaction.
I said "Some of it is funny, but they have murdered people to gain
access to their targets. I will do with them what I think should be
done, but I am open to suggestions. What would you do if I just left
them in your care?" He said "We would not like the publicity a trial
would cause. They would be sent to a maximin security labor camp. Would
you object to a lack of a trial?" I said "I would, in general, because
for most, there is no way to absolutely prove guilt, and a fair trial
comes closest to it. That issue does not apply to me at this time. I
see it in their minds. Here is what I can do for their disposition. I
can make them relive the injury and death they have caused, from the
viewpoint of their victims, every hour of every day for the rest of
their lives, with a command that they will not harm themselves or
others. I can transport them to another world, where they will be
isolated for the rest of their lives, and have the basic necessities
automatically provided for them. I already have a place for that. Or I
can leave them in your care. I can do all that, or any combination of
those things. Some of them have committed murder, and in their
conspiracy, they all knew that would happen, and so share the guilt.
Here is a list of all who knew about this and agreed with it."
I ported a paper to his desktop. While he was reading it, I said,
"Two of them have been in meetings with me here. They knew enough about
me to know better. Stupid." He said "I can't argue with that." I said
"Your opinion on their disposition?" He said "Transport would be best,
for my country, for me, and for them." I said "So be it. I have added
their language to the automatic equipment. I have implanted in their
minds the commands that they may not injure or kill themselves or
others, and if they are asked, or would talk about their crimes, they
must state that they are guilty of murder. They may not engage in
sexual activities with another person. Is there any information that
you need from them, before I transport them?" He said "If we do at a
later time, you can acquire it?" I nodded. He said, "Then please
proceed." They vanished from his office, and from the other places, and
the alive victims were informed of what I had done and why, crediting
the President for suggestions for the resolution of the problem.
I said through my tears, "I apologize for what I have done which has
caused this. I can't undo it, or change what you have made of your
government which has enabled and encouraged this kind of action. Only
you can do that, over time. My will is still firm. Tibet WILL be free.
I think you have some work to do in support of the families of the
dead, and filling vacancies. Then, please act on the proposal in a
timely manner. Farewell." I dropped some memory cards on his desk, and
I ported to the mountain in Sinai, and cried my eyes out. When I was
finished, I went back to work, visiting Buddhist Temples in the US and
Canada.
Two days later, I was asked to a meeting in China. There were a group
of people in the President's office. I ported there, and they stood,
and we bowed to each other, and then sat. The President said, "We asked
you here to express our appreciation for what you have done, regarding
the incident of two days ago." I said "I don't need, nor did I do it
for appreciation or gratitude. I do nothing that way. I do what is
right, because that is who I am." He said "Nevertheless, we would thank
you, and push up the date of the announcement of implementation." I
said "Don't do it because I saved some of your lives. I do not bargain
in that absolutely disgusting way. If you do it, do it because it is a
good thing to do, to make people happy. You might even feel better that
way. I hope that is the case, for who you are. Is there anything else?"
The President was a little surprised and thoughtful, and said, "At this
time, there is nothing else." I stood and glowed, and said in a
powerful voice, "Act for love, and feel love. Here is what love is." I
wrapped them in my love, and then ported away, leaving some memory
cards.
I watched them sit in stunned silence. After a while, one said, "He
really IS a Saint." Most nodded in agreement. He said "The Tibetans
would be happy to be free sooner, and I find the idea of making people
happy, a pleasant one." One said "But it's at our expense." One said,
"But it's going to happen, whatever we do. Why not make the inevitable
more pleasant than not?" One said "I find no fault in that reasoning."
One said "I never did like the idea that they hated us." One said, "But
we hated them, and did terrible things to them, yet they didn't take
advantage of Stephen's power and help." One said "He wouldn't let
them." One said, "But he did tell us of one attempt, and I think he
would have told us of others if that had happened." He said "That is
true." One said "We could do more for them than we offered. In
fairness, I think we should." One said "Do you think they would
accept?" One said "I find the idea of rejection er, I'm not sure how to
express it. Sad? Hurtful?" He said "I feel that. And the need to make
amends. They have a right to reject us. We would have to live with
that."
One said in alarm, "Has he changed us against our will?" One said,
"You saw what he did to those people two days ago. He didn't change
them. It's against his principles, and he could have ordered us to his
will at any time, which he said was justified. But I think he did
change us, but not intentionally, with just who he is. He showed us
love, and I think that opened us to more of it." One said "I have to
agree, but I find that I do not object. In fact, I feel better as a
person." One said, "Why didn't he do this before?" One said, "I think
we would have rejected it then. Now we are ready to accept it, and he
was ready to give it." One said "We should invite him to the full
assembly, and ask him to bless us ALL with his love." One said "Let us
wait until after we finish with Tibet, so he won't think we are trying
to manipulate him." They all agreed.
One said, "Mr. President, you are strangely silent." He said, "I had
already had those thoughts and feelings, because I have had his love,
and had accepted who he is. I liked and admired him, before I loved
him." One said "I don't understand how he can be so funny, yet so
serious, but that does make him likable." The President said, "When he
first appeared to us individually, the first thing he did after the
announcement was to make me laugh, with something negative, but said in
a humorous way. Then he treated me as a friend, even though he knew I
was his bitter enemy." One said "I have seen that he cares for even
such as we, so much it hurts him. I find that I do not like to hurt
him." They all agreed. There was more of that, and then the meeting
broke up.
In my house on Allguard, Rose and Hawk said "Wow!" I said "I vote
wow, also." Then I said something which shocked them. "I don't like
it." They both stared at me with their mouths hanging open. I said "I
didn't intend to change them, yet I did, and more than I think they
realize. Something's wrong, and I think I know why." After a while,
Rose said "Why?" I said "My first modern time on the mountain in Sinai.
I was touched again, but that time with a strange kind of love. I think
that stuck with me. I don't know if that was intentional or not." Hawk
said, "We didn't tell you, but your aura became bigger then, and stayed
that way." Rose said "Maybe your Ki got attached to your love." I said
"That might explain it. I'll have to check that, when I have time. I do
NOT want to be worshiped!" Hawk said, "You know you can't stop it."
Rose said "There is one thing good about it. At least this time, it's
somebody worthy of it." He said "True. Hot looking, too." Rose said,
"And tasty." Hawk said "And he easily rises to the occasion." She said
"And you have a ball helping that happen." We laughed, and finished the
process, with a lot of great orgasms.
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