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Date: Fri, 17 Oct 2014 19:59:12 -0400
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Stephen's Secure Blog #396
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 20 in this story, in Summer of year 10 of his special school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #396 "CNN Zander"
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The July 4th love and healing broadcast went as usual. For me. For
some, it was a national holiday. It already was in TIbet and America,
but Nigeria made it one in my honor. So did Thailand, South Africa,
Belize, and some others in Central and South America. And Germany. I
told the leaders there they had too many holidays there already. They
laughed, and said their people weren't in the mood to work after my
love and healing, so there was no point in forcing them to work at less
than their best. I said "But you're politicians! You aren't supposed to
be so rational." They laughed really hard at that strange complement. I
hugged them with love. They took the rest of the day off.
It was the usual CNN after love broadcast show. After the
introduction, I said, "I have nothing new to report about the healing,
but I do have something to report about another issue. A DA is not
cooperating in a death penalty case." Don said cautiously, "Are you
going to do something about it?" I said "I am." I said who he was, and
things about his background he wouldn't like known about, and presented
the evidence, including videos. Don said "Wow! Do you think he will sue
you?" I said "Maybe I'll be sued. I don't care. If he does cause the
death of that man, he's going to have some very uncomfortable dreams
for the rest of his life." He said "Will you cause that?" I said "I
might cause it, but my students know. One might do it before I do, as a
gift to me. They might want to spare me the bad feelings I would have
to experience in creating that consequence." He said "Oh. If they make
it a crime, they won't know who to charge. I think nobody should try to
engage you in a battle of wits like lawyers might want to do. They
won't just lose that, they might lose much more than they expect." I
said "Yes, and it's happened. Could be interesting, and very
educational to all, if they want to try it." He said "Absolutely! Do
you want them too?" I said, "I don't want anybody to do anything bad,
but I'm ready and able to use that to help them and others, if they do.
I don't like to waste interesting situations." He said "I can well
believe that!" He had to chuckle at my big grin.
I said "Talking about interesting situations, I think I mentioned in
the past that I've had some meetings with those of Scientology." He
said "You have, and we have seen them make some dramatic changes for
what many people consider to be for the better." I said "Yes they have,
and they still are improving, and I'm proud of them. Some time ago I
gave them some information, science and procedures, they can use to
help them to achieve their goals of personal improvement, for which
Scientology was founded. They are now offering that to the world, even
to those who are not members of their religion. I and my students will
be helping them directly with that in some ways. I encourage people to
explore the possibilities in this service." He said "That IS news!" I
said, like I was conspiring, "Pssst! Isn't that what CNN er, does?" He
laughed, and said, "Yes, we deal in news."
He said "You've been in the public eye a lot, recently." I said "They
didn't have to look." He chuckled. He said "To what do you attribute
your good degree of success in mediation?" I said "Whatever success it
might seem I have in mediation, might not be all it seems. Talk is
easy. What happens after that requires REAL work. There is no real
success until there is meaningful and lasting good results. It's too
early to see that, but I do have a lot of hope. And love, naturally.
Oh, I didn't actually answer your question. Yes, I said that before you
did." He laughed. I said "I say what others are reluctant to say, and
it is known that I am fair, and that I can't lie. And they KNOW I love
them. There might be some aid to effectiveness in there, somewhere." He
said "I think there is. Lets take a break." Off air, he said, "So far,
"Er, I'll pass on that. Could you actually make one?" I said "Well, I
can split a planet in half, and smash the parts into each other, so
yes. But I won't. Not nice." He said "That's a relief!"
Back from break, Don asked me, "Are ghosts real?" I said "That's a
difficult question to answer well, because we would have to define what
is real, which can be different to different people, depending on their
ability to perceive, and understand what they perceive. How about I
take the subject from a different direction, and describe the phenomena
that people associate with ghosts, and describe the causes?" He said
"Please do." I said "Alright. Unusual sounds in an old house, and odd
cold feelings, and feeling that something or some one is there and
looking at you. Most of that is caused by environmental things and
imagination. But sometimes it isn't. Then it could be caused by
psychometric influences. A person's possessions and surroundings can
absorb and store their emotions, and something of their personality,
which can then be experienced by other people who are sensitive to
those things, which most are to some degree. That's how I put my love
into objects. Strong feelings are more easily captured, such as caused
by being killed. Some can even see images from those impressions,
looking insubstantial and er, ghostlike. With impressions from a very
strong personality, one can even hold a limited conversations with it."
He said "What about physical manifestations?" I said "One way that
happens, is that the person who is experiencing this apparition or set
of feelings, can be unconsciously increasing the effects themselves, as
a resonance effect, with their own psychic abilities, sometimes even
causing objects to move." He said "Wow! That's a very rational
explanation."
Don said, "Is it ever caused by the spirits of dead people?" I said
"Yes, but it's VERY rare that a spirit will become stuck in this world,
because of some important unresolved issue. But much of what we
experience of them, is caused in the same way as I just described." He
said "What about other supernatural beings?" I said "There are other
realities that are very close to us in some ways. Sometimes we can see
things that are there, and not here, and that includes some REALLY odd
things. Some of what we experience in dreams, can come from those other
realities. If you would like to remember those dreams, or control your
dreaming, look up Lucid Dreaming. There are web sites and books on the
subject." Don said "Thank you for the information. Could one of those
books be yours?" I said, "Er ah, could be." He chuckled.
Don said "Is dousing real?" I said "Absolutely! Dousing is very real.
My students train in it, and most people can do it, to varying degrees
of success. With some extra ability and skill, you can combine dousing
with psychometry to find missing people." He said "How would you do
that?" I said "As I said, that requires some extra ability. Dousing
over a real object, such as the ground, almost anybody can do some of.
Doing it with a map, is something much more advanced. In my last life,
I cut a piece from an old and worn wallet of the subject, and dangled
it from a string over a map. Over a certain area, I felt a pull. Using
corresponding maps of greater detail, I was able to locate the subject
fairly closely, but not completely, because he was in a moving car.
Kidnapped, actually, and drugged. There is information on psychometry
and dousing available. Research that for more." He said "Thank you.
Time for a break."
Len came in and said, "All set up for the trip to the other world?" I
said "Ready before you are." He smiled. The crew got their equipment
together, and we checked the sync hookup. I gave them environmental
pendants. I ported them to my living room. I help them set up on the
tripods. I said "Any lighting changes you want, just ask." Don said
"Where's our guest?" I said "Ready to port in when asked for. The
dramatic entrance, if you will." They looked at me oddly. I said "Well,
I'm making movies now. Why waste what I'm learning?" Len grinned, and
said, "Right. Go for it!" Back on air, Don said "We've transported to
Stephen's house on Allguard. We expect to see his student arrive, who's
the Master of the offworld school for Stephen's teachings." Zander
ported in, and I stood, and so did Don, and we bowed to each other. I
made the introductions. We sat. I was silent, so Don had to say
something. He said to Zander, "Sir, what is the proper title I should
to use to address you?" He said "We students of Stephen are not a
formal people. I am Zander. Less polite names I will examine with
interest." Don caught my grin, and said to me, "A sense of humor like
yours, I see." I said "Could be worse." Zander laughed, his way. I said
"That's the way Zander's people laugh. The way humans laugh, usually
scares other offplanet people. I've been asked if I needed life saving
intervention at times of er, mirth. Harder to stop laughing after
that." He said, trying not to laugh, "I can imagine."
Don said to Zander, "Are you familiar with the people of my planet,
and if so, how?" Zander said, "I am very familiar with Earth and its
people. Until I met Stephen, it was my occupation to study you, for the
Galactic Council, of which I was an officer. When I first met him, I
was in charge of our observation station on Earth. On a subsequent tour
of duty, I was an area Inspector, visiting many such facilities in the
galaxy." Don said, "Would you tell us where this observation station is
located?" He said "At Stephen's request, it was closed down. I wasn't
on Earth when it happened." Don said "Would you tell us where it was?"
He said "No. What happened to it was directed by Stephen. It should be
he who tells you, if he will." I said "And I won't. The subject of
where it was is closed." Don said, "Why did you have it closed?" I said
"First reason is we didn't need them, and they were sloppy. Their
shuttle ships were detected too often. The other reason was for the
safety of Earth. I didn't want the GC to know what I was doing in
Tibet. They would have been sorely tempted to violate their own laws
and invade Earth to try to learn my technology, which they couldn't
have. Not that I would have let them. And discovering THAT, wouldn't be
good, either. So I took the best course of action available, and
required the station to be closed, and that's what happened. I see your
disappointment. I keep telling you, nothing useful can be learned from
alien technology, by the governments of Earth. That was proved by the
Van ships and things they've had for years, and learned nothing from
them. I'm tired of this. Lets not go there again."
Don said to Zander, "How many Earth languages do you know?" He caught
my grin, and said, "Have I missed something?" Zander said, "For people
who can learn a language by direct transfer in seconds, which Stephen's
advanced students can, your question doesn't have a meaningful answer.
When we need a language, we have it." Don said "I see, I think. How did
you meet Stephen?" I said "While he tells it, I'll show some pictures.
This is in my last life, when I was 17, and had lost my Adept powers."
Zander said, "I was flying one of our shuttle ships when its
anti-detection gear stopped working. I set down in an uninhabited area
as soon as I could. I was outside my ship wondering when the local
authorities would arrive, when Stephen and his team arrived instead. I
didn't see how they did that. I was very surprised when Stephen spoke
to me in the language of the Galactic Council, advising me to have my
ship put under cover. He invited me to inspect the new location where
it could be moved to, a short distance away, and we walked there. And
there was my ship. I did not know how that could be possible, to have
moved it there so fast, and without my knowing, and was astounded. He
deftly steered me away from asking questions about it. I see from your
expression that you are familiar with his, er, attributes." Don said
"Indeed we are!" They each laughed their own way. He resumed with,
"From that I deduced that I shouldn't try to understand or ask about
his methods, which I said, for which he answered with a grin. I see
that was no surprise to you." They grinned at each other.
Zander said "I had already called my people for help, and told
Stephen they would be arriving soon, which he detected before I did,
which was very mysterious. In our discussion, he informed me that he
knew I was partially psychic, and I was astounded again, because that
is kept secret among my people. Then I knew they were, too. My people
arrived and repaired my ship, and before I left in it, I gave Stephen a
device with which he could contact my station to engage in friendly
activities. He showed he knew more about how to operate it than I
thought possible. I left very confused, and severely intrigued by
Stephen and his team, and hopeful I would be able to have a friendship
with them. That was against our laws for the natives, but I had to
assume, because of his knowledge and ability, that he and his team,
while they looked human, were of another species we would be allowed to
have full contact with. It wasn't until the third meeting I had with
him, that I learned I was wrong about that."
Don said "That's amazing!" Zander said, "The more I reflect on it,
the more I know that." Don said "We'll go for a break now." I said
"When we come back, would you like me to explain what happened from my
side?" They both said "YES!" They laughed. Back from break, Don said
"Stephen has offered to tell the story from his side of it." I said "I
received a mind contact saying that one of my people had responded to a
UFO sighting, and had found a ship and a very odd being outside of it.
My alien contact team ported to the location out of his sight, and they
ported me there, too. I threw my guts up, until I could take my
medicine. I had motion sickness. One of my team scanned the ship, and
pushed the info into my mind. Another scanned Zander, after I informed
him about it, and I received that information, too. I engaged Zander in
a discussion, constructed so as to deliberately mystify and entice him
into desperately wanting further friendly contact, all the while not
knowing anything about him and his kind, while keenly aware that he had
been studying us for generations. He had landed in a canyon. One of my
team carved out a large cave a little way down the canyon, and ported
his ship there, while we were walking to it." I said to Zander, "I see
you didn't know that we made the place for it." He said "Correct."
I said "While all that was going on, I made plans to use Zander to
enable me to establish myself on his world, and use him to gain a
hearing with the Galactic Council, after I had taken care of the Van
situation. I carried forward that plan, which included me incarnating
into a new existence before I needed to, to be the right age to do what
I planned to do in the future. I had to be a child in size, but with my
powers I expected to have, to pilot a Van shuttle to invade their
stations and capture them. That's what happened, and later, Zander
helped me when I addressed the GC." They both stared at me in
amazement. I said "There were a lot of other things that happened, and
my plans had to change a little to accommodate them, but I did what I
set out to do, which nobody but a few of my closest friends and
students knew fully about. You see Zander didn't know I planned the
whole thing in advance." He said "Correct. Simply astounding!" Don said
"I have to agree!"
I said "I couldn't know at that time all the details that would fill
in the plan, and that Zander would become a dear friend, but I hoped
that would happen. It did." Zander said "At the end of my last meting
with him in that tour of duty, he gave me his love. You know about
that." Don said "Yes we do. Our whole world knows that now." Zander
said, "I didn't meet Stephen again until he was twelve in this life. I
was never told why he was unavailable all that time, and when I was
finally told I could see him, imagine my surprise when I saw a very
different person, a child. Then he spoke, and I knew he was the Stephen
I had known and come to love. During all those years, I had become a
Adept, which he had encouraged with some very clever instructions that
I had not realized were such until long after I had heard them. I
became his student, then. He still astounds me with everything about
him, every time I see him. You know about his embarrassment issues. We
students view it as our duty to encourage that." I just sighed. They
both laughed.
Don said to me, "How did you come to learn the GC language?" I said
"That is for another time, which we have run out of." Don said "Yes.
Thank you very much, Zander and Stephen, for granting this VERY
interesting interview." We both bowed. Len said "Off air. Or space, or
whatever." Don asked Zander, "Did Stephen tell you what to say?" Zander
said "He did not. Just like him, I am unable to lie. But better
looking." Don just stared at him, and then caught my grin, and had to
laugh. I said to Don, "Yes, he looks very different from us, but never
forget he's a person, and a very intelligent and powerful one at that.
You've noticed these chairs, how they actively mold themselves to your
body?" He nodded. I said "I had to invent them for Zander and his
people. They kept laughing so hard at my jokes, they fell out of the
regular chairs." Everybody laughed. We said our farewells, and I ported
the CNN crew back to Atlanta, removing the pendants.
Rose and Hawk ported in. We sat. Zander said, "It was a little close
there, when he asked me if you had told me what to say. You told me
what NOT to say." I said "And well done!" Rose said "Some of that I
didn't know. I have a lot of wows for that." Hawk said "Absolutely!" I
said to Zander, "It was Chad who scanned you, and made the cave and
ported your ship to it. It was Rod who scanned your ship and
communicator, and pushed the results to me. Then I knew more about your
ship and devices than you did. Pete was monitoring everything and
keeping us all in contact." He said "I understand it now, but then it
was all very mysterious, and I must say, very well played!" I said "Er,
thank you. We were very concerned that we had misunderstood you in some
way, because you were our first friendly offworld contact. But we did
well, which was very fortunate. Was it chance? I think many things that
have happened to me in that and this life, are less pure chance than I
once thought." They nodded agreement. We shared love.
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