Solomon's Private File #318
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 30 in this story, in the Spring of 2056.
Solomon's Private File #318 "Lies and Commands"
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I shifted to a court room in Moscow Russia. They noticed! The
Prosecutor looked significantly dismayed, and that wasn't lost on the
judge, who said, "Solomon, greetings. Do you have something to
communicate that is relevant to this case?" I said, "Your honor, I do.
The prosecution is using time research from me, but he has violated its
authenticity by modifying the recording, and acted illegally in
presenting it as evidence." He said, "If you would, please show the
affected original part, and then as it was modified." I projected them.
He said, "Would you show us the change being requested and being done?"
I did that. Then I walked up to him and said, "It's also on this card."
He said, "Thank you Solomon." I said, "Curiosity prompts me to request
to ask the Prosecutor a question. May I?" He tried not to grin, and
said, "You may." I said to the offender, "I was very clear in my
requirements for the use of my recordings for evidence. Did you think I
wouldn't enforce that?" He looked strange, but didn't answer. I said,
"Oh, so you thought I wouldn't notice."
I said, "I'm disappointed that you would think so little of my
abilities, and my resolve to use them to support my work. Actually, a
little insulted. Even before I had the whole world in my mind, I had a
watch on everything I made, so I knew what happened to them. I don't
need to do that now. The idea that I would notice or not notice is not
valid to me. I know all, continuously. Everything that happens. Every
thought of every person. I don't have to look to see anything. I'm
seeing it all, and that includes the past. I don't have to put my
attention on anything. It's ALL there. I see as God does, for the
world. You have violated the conditions for which I would assist you. I
will not assist you again. No other case you work on, will have my
assistance." I said in command mode, "By the power over you that you
have given me by your dishonest use of my God required gift, I order
you to not ever lie about me, about my work or actions, or about
anything else you even suspect is connected to me. Any other lie you
say will cause you to put your hand on the top of your head, during it,
so that all will know you deceive them. You will obey!"
I bowed to the judge, who was in surprised shock. I said to him, "God
very publicly required me to actively oppose misuse of the legal
system, where it involves me. Because of that, those who do that, are
directly acting against God, and I must firmly correct it." He said,
"Oh! I understand. Thank you very much for your explanation. Your order
to him, is that like something he can't resist?" I said, "It is. My
father did it to the government worker in Tibet, he didn't properly
ignore." He smiled, and said, "I remember that!" I said, "For the
ensuing embarrassment, he sometimes regretted saying it, when he wasn't
laughing with others who reminded him of it." He grinned, and said,
"I very much understand how he felt. But I wouldn't take back a word."
Chuckles. He said, "I request that you make this public."
The Prosecutor said, "I object!" I said to the Judge, "It looks as if
I didn't put all I should have into that command." Prosecutor said in
obvious fear, "I withdraw my objection!" Chuckles. I said, "I think
this trial is ready to resume without my interruptions. I suspect that
people will be watching the prosecutor's hands more than his face."
Chuckles. I said, "If I may?" Judge said, "Thank you for your
assistance, Solomon." I said, "You are very welcome." I shifted out.
I did similar actions in Somalia, Montenegro, and Chile. Then I gave
the recording of them to CNN, and they asked for me to be there on a
show when they run them. I said, "You were supposed to ask that."
Chuckles. Mary said, "Solomon is with us this evening to discuss some
actions we're going to show now." They ran the actions. We went to
break. Back, she said, "There are some significant issues to discuss
about what you did. Those commands, are they like hypnotism?" I said,
"No, those commands weren't like hypnotism. They are permanently
embedded active restrictions and compulsions." She said, "Wow! Isn't
that a very bad thing?" I said, "Anything can be bad, when used for a
bad reason. I, and all my group, have them in us." She said, "Oh! What
commands are those?" I said, "They prohibit our abilities to be used
unconsciously, such as while asleep, and unjustly. That we have those
in us, is that a very bad thing?" She said, "It isn't at all. I see
what you mean. So you only do those to other people in special
circumstances." I said, "Correct, and never unjustly." She said, "But
if you wanted to do it unjustly?" I said, "By the time we have advanced
enough to be able to port, we can't want to act unjustly. Clear people
can't. And we're monitored, too. And a lot of what I do personally on
Earth, where that could happen, is not at all secret." She smiled, and
said, "So it's very rare."
I said, "No, actually it's fairly common. If somebody misuses
psionics, the Corps shows up and gives them the choice of accepting our
usual imbedded restrictions, or having their psionics removed. Many
companies are requiring that for all psionic people they hire, and some
people are asking for it, because they want to." She said, "Oh! I
didn't know that!" I said, "For a lot of psionic people, their
abilities are not under their conscious control, and can cause
unintended, and sometimes embarrassing, problems. For example, some
have had problems with their clothes. They kept moving, even when the
people didn't. Some were using psionics to make themselves seem more
attractive, who didn't actually need that. Caused a little problem on
dates. Some men and women had a serious problem. They unconsciously
projected some of their feelings a little too strongly. Sexual
feelings. That caused a LOT of embarrassment. More, when other people
er, acted on it, completely surprising the psi." She laughed. I said,
"It's worse. One poor woman had an eating problem. You could call it a
case of active forced anorexia. Sometimes her fork just would NOT go
into her mouth." She said, "Wow!" I said, "No, more like ouch!" She
tried not to laugh.
I said, "Like any other tool, these commands can be used for good or
bad. But only an Adept can make them permanent, until they are removed
by an Adept of equal or grater ability. And that they are NOT removed
in a healing, shows that Good approves of them." She said, "Oh! And
when you take away their psionics, that isn't repaired, either. I see.
If any of that were unjust, He would fix that in a healing. Wow! Proof
you DO work for and are approved of by God." I said, "All in my group.
Yes." We went to break.
Back, she said, "Some of your commands were er, a little unusual. The
hand on his head to signal he was lying? Why?" I said, "I could have
commanded him not to lie about anything, but many legal systems have a
principle and laws that support the ability and right to not
incriminate oneself. So I didn't forbid all lying. He can still choose
to do that, but is it fair to others, to let him continue to abuse the
trust of the public he works for? So he signals it now. It's a workable
and just compromise. Touching one's head isn't legal testimony." She
said, "Oh! Now I understand! Great idea!" I said, "Thanks. My monitors
at that time said similar things, but noisier." Chuckles.
She said, "What you said about noticing, and not noticing; I'm not
clear on that." I said, "And you won't be. I've not met anybody,
anywhere, who can comprehend what that means, how I am with the
knowledge I have. They understand the words, but because they can't
understand what they refer to, they just reject them. All that happens
on and in Earth, matter and energy, thoughts, feelings, and memories,
is so much a part of my conscious awareness that I don't need to look
at any one part to notice anything. I notice ALL. I know as God knows.
It's that simple, but it's so foreign to how people think, and think
about thinking, they just can't imagine it." She said, "You know our
thoughts?" I said, "I just said that, yes. It's included in all. 'All'
is a very big word that people just don't want to understand, when I
say it about me. I know every subatomic particle in this galaxy, better
than you know any particular thing. I know you can't comprehend that.
No other person can, no matter what they say. It's not your fault." She
said, "So you're no longer human?"
I said, "That depends on who's doing the defining, and why. To a
person of an IQ of 80, how a person thinks, who has an IQ of 160, is
completely alien. Totally incomprehensible. If that person defines
You're just MORE. Not just more in abilities, but more human as well!"
I said, "Exactly. Some say I show that." She said, "Yes you DO. I
apologize for that I was thinking, and what I said about it." I said,
"I accept, but you did a good thing. Other people have thought as you
did. You speak for all who have questions, and very well, actually. A
great service. You help people to understand, with what you do. You
know I have to love that!" We went to break. She said, "Wow!" I said,
"A lot of comments out there. You're not thought of badly at all." She
said, with moist eyes, "Thank you!" We hugged.
Back from break, she said, "You know all our thoughts and memories.
That's creepy!" I said, "Right. VERY creepy! More so for me, than for
you. But so does God." She said, "But you're right here." I said, "So
the problem. Even for people who want to believe otherwise, God just
isn't real to them. But they can't avoid noticing me. More real than
some want." She grinned. I said, "But I don't act like I know what
people are thinking, any more than with what my intelligence and
emotion sensing ability usually enables, which is a lot more than I
usually let on. If I did, ordinary communication between us wouldn't be
possible. Answering questions before you ask, and more importantly,
more than you want to be public, would cause a lot of problems and
confusion. Who needs that?" She said, "Valid points. You're clergy. Oh!
What you said in court! It's like we're all confessing to you all the
time, so you HAVE to respect that!" I said, "Called clerical privilege,
in law. If I didn't, well, I don't know what God would do to me. Misuse
the abilities he personally and directly pushed on me? No way!" She
said, "I keep doing that. I forget who you have to answer to. The
Ultimate Boss. Strict one, too." I said, "Absolutely! And I can't
quit."
She said, "Something else you said. He actually gave those abilities
to you?" I said, "Yes. Time management, he gave to my father, and me,
at the same time. Dad and the rest of the family weren't aware I was
given it then. It was the Buddha part of God, who did the giving then.
My ability to use multiple bodies, was his direct gift. So was my
expanded awareness, so I could know all of Earth. And that awareness is
expanding, the more I can accept it. I know now all of each galaxy I
have a presence in, and that's a lot." She said, "Wow! More and more?
When will it stop?" I said, "It won't, until there is no more left that
I don't know. Could take a while." She said, "Infinity is big." I said,
"Ah! So you do understatements, too!" Grins.
She said, "There are things we can't understand about you. Are there
things you can't understand about God?" I said, "Absolutely! God sees
all time as one. There is no future or past for him, it's all the same.
I just can't understand how he can do that, and what that actually
means. I can see the past, and part of that is in me, and I can see
possible futures, that changes with what is done in the present, but
for God, it's already happened, and what's more, with his existing like
that, I have NO idea how he can narrow down his perceptions to a single
consecutive time line, to actually have an intelligible conversation
with me." She said, "That's way beyond me. But it does show you know
and understand how the rest of us feel about you." I said, "But none of
us have to like any of it." She said, "True." I said, "If existence
were easy, we wouldn't have to be doing it." She laughed, and said, "I
don't want to touch that one." I said, "Right. Never know where it's
been."
She said, "Like that martial artist's mouth in dirty places?" I said,
"That one made Al popular with the group. And she hasn't stopped. After
we dealt with a man who wasn't using nearly enough intelligence as he
should have for his problem, she said he had nincompooped all over me."
She laughed, and said, "That was a good one, too." I said, "We all have
a sense of humor, but individualized." She said, "What does God think
of that?" I said, "He LOVES creativity. Well, He's the Creator! Loves
our humor, too. He's said so, for both things. I'm not saying I do it
just for Him, but I have to like that he likes something that's so much
a part of me that I like." She said, "What do you think was your best?"
I said, "How can I choose? They're my creations. Something like
children who don't grow up. I'm not dividing my word babies! But the
herd at the museum, wasn't too bad." She grinned and said, "I have to
agree, mostly because you kept adding to it." I said, "While size isn't
Producer came in and said, "We're getting a lot of good comments!
Great work, both of you!" I said, "Just doing our jobs. Think she
deserves a raise?" He said, "Was that static I heard?" I said, "Nope!"
He grinned, and said, "We'll see." I said, "Yes we will." She grinned
widely. We hugged.
Mom said to me, "On shaky ground a few times." I said, "Geologically
stable, but some floodgates were a little strained." Galya said, "Well
said!" Mom said, "I have to agree. You played her well." I said, "Not
really. I did do some steering, but her questions were here own. I did
use some terminating answers, though." Nods. I said, "Others will pick
through it, and say what you have, and be just as ignored." Chuckles,
with pokes. And Hawk's laughter in our minds.
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