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Subject: +*+*+*+ Solomon's Private File #205 "Hamas and Israel" +*+*+*+
Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2016 22:52:41 -0400
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Solomon's Private File #205
These stories about Stephen and Solomon take place starting in
1950's. Stephen wrote about his life in letters to a penpal, and then
in a secure blog, in case he lost his memory again, in the master
computer in his school for gifted students, which he started attending
in 2016 in a new incarnation, until his death. Now his son Solomon is
attending the same school, and is writing in his own secure blog for
his future incarnations.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Solomon is 24 in this story, in the Fall of 2050.
Solomon's Private File #205 "Hamas and Israel"
START Page
A stranger was visiting with Juan, our friend in Peru. Suddenly, he
jumped up and drew a big knife, and leapt at Juan in an attempt to
murder him. I stopped him in the air, and shifted there. I said, "I
stopped you. Why did you want to do this?" He said, very afraid, "I was
just testing him." I looked at Juan, and he said, "He's lying. I felt
his intent, and thought I was ready to defend myself, but his emotions
were too strong, and I was a little late in my proposed action. He
might have killed me, if you hadn't stopped him." I said to the
attacker, "Why the knife, and not a gun?" He said, "The noise would
have alerted the people. This devil has them under his control. They
would have killed me." I smiled at Juan. He said, "Yes. Not the best
thinker. How could I control anybody after I'm dead?" The attacker was
confused. I said to him, "You've met the people. Are they happy?" He
said, "They are. Why does that matter?" I said, "Controlled people are
NOT happy. I've freed a lot of them in my work on other planets. And
they loved Juan the teacher long before he developed his few unusual
abilities, because he's a good man. Would I and my sister be friends
with a bad man? Come now. You have the ability to feel the truth in
others. USE it." He was afraid, and said, "Such things are of the
Devil!" I said, "It's the same ability that I, and my sister who causes
the love and healing broadcasts, have. You can feel my love, and
recognize it." He sighed and said, "Yes. He is truly not evil?" I said,
"Juan, and I don't feel badly at all about embarrassing him, is the
least evil adult person in all of Peru. Er, when my sister and I aren't
here." That drew some chuckles from them both.
I said to the attacker, "Your abilities have been giving you trouble.
You have come to the best man in Peru to help you with them, to learn
to control them. Will you allow him to do this for you?" He said to me,
"You will watch?" I said, "In my group, we all watch each other. Juan
isn't a part of that, but can be made so for this, if you both wish
it." Juan said, "I DO wish it!" The attacker, Carlos, said, "I agree.
But I don't understand. So strong a wish?" Juan said, "Who wouldn't
want contact with people you love?" He said, "Oh. This is all new to
me." I said, "With this, that's practically never ending." Juan said,
"True, and that is VERY interesting!"
I said to Carlos, "Juan is qualified to teach you all you need to
know and are able to learn, but he has never had such a student. You
will help each other is this. First is the alignment." Juan explained
it, and then did it. Then he did the inventory. I assisted a little
with that. He said, "A little more than half psionic. It may improve a
little now. More I don't know." I said, "At this level, it's difficult
to know accurately, as I discover more each day. I had a man come to me
who had NO psionic ability, or noticeable potential, and faint dead
away. He woke up half psionic! You can say wow. That's customary among
us." Chuckles. I gave gave him a copy of a book on chakras, and they
discussed that. Then Juan said, "This is all we should do for a week.
You need to let your energy systems get used to their new
configuration. Can you come back then?" He said, "I will try. Will it
cause harm if I do not?" He said, "Not at all, except to your
curiosity." Chuckles.
I said to him, "Where are you from?" He said, "Lima. I am a nurse." I
said, "A very important profession." He wasn't too unhappy to hear
that. I said, "You will be more sensitive to their feelings, and you
may be able to sense what hurts them. Those with your new abilities are
becoming very sought after in nursing." He said, "Oh! I didn't think of
that!" I said with a grin, "Thinking is useful." He was embarrassed. I
said, "A warning. Until you learn concentration and have control of
your abilities, being around sick people will be very disturbing to
you. It would be best that you try not to show that. It will get better
soon." He said, "Thank you. I'll remember that." I said, "One more very
important thing. If you try to harm anybody with your abilities, you
may harm your own self. If you recover from that, you will have to
answer to those of my own group, and that could mean the loss of your
abilities and a consequence." He said, "You do this for all who have
these abilities?" I said, "When we know of those people, yes, and the
world must know of this, or they would fear us so much, they would kill
all they could, which you know for yourself." he said, "That I do, very
well! I can never thank you enough for this!" I said, "Yes you can. Be
good and help people. That will do it." More hugs with love. I said,
"Need transportation?" With embarrassment, he told me what he needed,
and I ported him to a bus station down the mountain.
Juan said, "I have a student just when I need one. And he came to me
when he needed a teacher. God does indeed provide!" I said, "I have to
agree. This is too much not to be His work. But to almost give you a
heart attack?" He laughed. We hugged with love.
I shifted to meet privately with the Leader of Hamas in Gaza. We did
polite things. He said, "Are you here to ask me to make peace with
Israel?" I said with a smile, "If I said that, would you?" He smiled
and said, "No." I said, "There are things that I know, that if I said
them, you might cause yourself to change your mind about that." He
said, "It is known you don't lie. Have you become insane?" I said, "My
monitors are laughing. They watch just for that, so if I were to become
insane and they didn't detect it, it could be because they too were
insane. They are laughing because they at times wonder that about me,
themselves, when I tell them about what I plan that they think is
impossible, and then do it so it works." He grinned and said, "I can
believe that. You know I will have to ask you to tell me." I said with
a grin, "True." He laughed.
He said, "I didn't expect this. Yes, I know they always say that.
Such important people, I felt a great desire to join them." I said,
"And I didn't expect that. Good one." He felt very complimented. I
said, "Such things I would tell you are so sensitive, and more so
coming from me, that it could cause great harm were they to be made
public in any way. So I would need to install a restriction in you to
prevent you from communicating any of it without my specific
permission. You will know the words to approve of, in advance. Yes,
I've done this many times before." He asked for the words, and agreed
to it, after some thought. After they were done, I said, "You are aware
that I can predict earthquakes and bad weather?" He said, "I am." I
said, "I am the second most intelligent being, ever. Only God is more
than I am. With the math I have for predicting those things, directly
from God, and my intelligence, I can very well predict what societies
will do in the future. And that I can actually see some futures, also
helps. Anything so far you have trouble believing?" He said, "A little,
but that will pass." I said, "Well spoken."
I said, "Now here it is. Jews all over the world BUT in Israel, are
having less and less children, and more and more of those children are
not involved with the Jewish religion, and many of them don't even
consider themselves to be Jewish. In less than two hundred years,
Judaism will have become extinct, except for one little thing. The
Jewish population of Israel is increasing, and most so with the very
religious, and YOU are causing that." He said, "How am I doing that?" I
said, "When a population feels threatened, they have more sex. The
instinctive urge to continue the species and community is too powerful
to resist. And who would actually want to resist sex? Under those
conditions, it's even more intense and pleasurable." He said, "This is
true?" I said, "In the textbooks. Birth records show it plainly. More
babies are conceived during wartime, than in any other time, even
though a large number of men are too busy to have sex often. YOU are
keeping Judaism alive by threatening the existence of Israel. Ironic,
isn't it?"
He looked very surprised, and then thoughtful. I said, "Facts are
available. You can easily verify what I just said about this." He said,
"If I make full peace, the Jews will die out in less than two hundred
years?" I said, "Actually, our calculations indicate it's less than 150
years, at the earliest." He said, "But you're Jewish!" I said, "I was
and am of all religions. I who was Ali and the Twelfth Imam, and the
Second Christian Pope, say this. And yes, the Grand Ayatollah strongly
suspects it. It doesn't really matter. God commands that I work for
peace. Loyalty must not interfere with that." He looked at me with a
lot of different emotions, and said, "You don't like everything you
must do." I said, "Does any slave?" He nodded. I said, "My father was
the first to make this observation from his calculations. I can do it a
little better. There is a problem, however. Can you actually make real
peace with Israel? Even if you really want to, would you be able to?
MUST be restricted. If any Jew discovered any of this, and you KNOW how
good their spies are, well, I think you might guess what could happen."
He said, "It would be like the world were turned upside down. I have no
Idea what would happen, but it would be VERY bad. I have to agree. No
other may know this."
I said, "There is another problem. Would you work for something that
will not show any improvement in your lifetime, just on my word?" He
said, "I understand. Difficult it is. And you cannot help me in the
open." I said, "True. Your two peoples' governments feed off of each
other. The more you fight, the more your people want fighters to be
elected. Those in Israel who would oppose West Bank settlements have no
power to stop it, because they elect people who want to fight, to
protect them and stop you, not make real peace." He said, "I have
thought some of that." I said, "Have I done something bad in telling
you all this?" He grinned and said, "Yes you have, but I wanted you to,
and I still do. You will not command me to make peace?" I said, "You
know I won't, and you know what will happen if you say I did." He said,
"Oh yes!" We chuckled. I stood and so did he. I said, "I should leave
you to your strange thoughts." We hugged with love.
At home, Ivanna ported in and said, "There is more to that, you
sneaky suspicious devious devil!" I said, "Sure there is. He won't be
able to resist having his people check the facts I gave him. Somebody
will piece that together. Which side first, isn't important, really.
They've got fur, it'll fly, but quietly." Hard grins. I said to Ivanna,
"There are many Islamic States. Only one Jewish State. Preservation is
rational." Galya said, "Good."
It didn't take long. Rumors began spreading about the decline in
Judaism. That was nothing new, but coming from Islamists made it much
more noticeable and interesting. Then it was noticed that Hamas was
interested in birth rates in threatened populations. Then Hamas asked
for serious peace negotiations. Israeli government quickly made the
connection, but kept it close to their chest. They negotiated hard, and
won many concessions. I advised them to be generous, but they resisted.
I did help some to happen, and both sides respected that.
I met with the leader of Hamas again. I said, "There were some
rumors." He said, "I know. Do you know If they figured it out?" I said,
"I'm sorry, but I'm not a spy. I just don't do that. If I did, it would
eventually become known, and I would no longer be trusted. All would
know it wasn't ethical. I can say that I didn't tell them, even that I
met with you in secret, and neither did my people." He said, "Your
people?" I said, "They wouldn't, and not just because they know I would
know." He grinned." He said, "But your wife is Jewish." I said, "True.
She also believes in what is best for all. And she may not have
believed you would be successful in this." He said, "I can hardly
believe it myself." I said, "Our predictions may not come true if they
ever find out what I told you, and believe it. And if they do, how will
we ever know?" He said, "We have spies, too." I nodded and said, "True.
If they do, and you know, what can you do about it? Go back to war
again and keep them alive?" He said, "A problem that we can see no
solution for. We will just have to wait." I said, "The worst part." We
grinned at each other.
The PM of Israel asked to see me in secret. He said, "Some odd things
have been happening." I said, "Some might think so." He said, "I
suspect your hand has been in this." I said, "Such a suspicion must NOT
get to the other side from here or anywhere, not even that I said that,
or have met with anybody here." He said with a grin, "I think I know
what happened, and the strange box they jumped into. Masterful." I
said, "Not you, too!" He laughed. We hugged with love.
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