Solomon's Private File #444
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 35 in this story, in the Winter of 2061-2062.
Solomon's Private File #444 "Lolis and Conner"
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I said to Farid, "Nobody else is hearing this but you, and er, me.
I'm Solomon. They noticed what you did, and some think they know what
it means about you. Video has already been posted. You can talk to me
in your mind. Knowing all, is convenient." He said, "Thank you! I don't
know what to do about this!" I said, "If you run, they'll chase you. If
you want them to know you saved her, you can allow public acclaim, and
whatever comes from it. Or I could send a Corps member to the scene,
and you can say that person did it. It would be a lie, so I can't
recommend it, but it's an option for you." He said, "I don't know how I
did it. It was like it wasn't me." I said, "That could work for you,
too. When things settle, a Corps member will help you to understand it.
Includes hugs. Shouldn't miss that." He tried not to grin. That's how
he handled it.
He had gone to rescue a woman in a car crash. The closed window
shattered just before he moved to hit it. People saw that. He pulled
her out, by the shoulders, but her feet were suspended in the air
during that, not dropping to the road and dragging. He put her down
like she didn't weigh anything. She thanked him a lot, and he wandered
off a little, to make room for the police. He was asked what happened,
and how did he do that, and he said what he said to me. Some started to
ask for me, and then more did. I said to Farid, "I'll have to take
this." He said, "Good." I gave him some humor.
I shifted to a street in Beirut, Lebanon, and said, "Somebody making
noise about me?" One said, "Did you rescue her?" I said, "Obviously
not. Farid did. You saw that. You don't trust your eyes?" One said,
"Did you help him?" I said, "I did not. Why do you keep asking this?
Most of you, with courage, can do amazing things in emergencies. It's
always been like that. Most don't know how they do it, and most don't
know how to do it again. It's unusual, but normal. While you're all
standing around doing nothing here, the world is doing what it does,
mostly without you. Is that a good thing?" Some were a little angry,
but most thought that was funny. Farid laughed loudly. I said to them,
"That's normal too, after such an event, in reaction. Please don't make
it worse for him." The victim stood, and said, "Yes. Leave him alone.
He helped me, and I'm very grateful. More, actually, that he's really
not bad looking." Chuckles and knowing grins. I bowed to the couple,
and shifted out.
George said, "Thanks for this one. Bound to happen more often. We'll
Lolis said in the air, "Solomon, there's something strange about that
school." I shifted to be with her in her apartment, and said, "Of
course there is, when you're in it." She laughed. She said, "The
teacher isn't normal." I said, "Isn't that a little odd, coming from
you?" She was embarrassed, and said, "I see what you mean, but I still
have this feeling." I said, "It's a valid feeling. He isn't normal. No
martial artist at his level is. He has full control of his Ki. That's
odd to your senses, because you can actually see that. Also, such
training unblocks whatever psi potential one has. You should be able to
sense his level at half, where you are full. He can sense you are more
than half. If he hasn't mentioned it, it could be he's just being
polite, or that it's irrelevant to the training, which would be true,
for now. Did you have some romantic notion of some kind of conspiracy?"
She was VERY embarrassed, and said, "You know I did, and you let me
keep it, until I asked you!" I said, "True. So?"
She said, "Argh!" I said, "I agree." She had to laugh. I said, "While
I'm here, there's this crystal for you. It's for math." She took it and
read it. I said, "Memorization isn't learning. Got a week to work these
problems." I gave her a stack of paper. She said, "Why this?" I said,
"Need physics to understand how what you can do, works. Need math for
that." She said, "Will this take me beyond the science of my world?" I
said, "Eventually, beyond the science of ALL worlds where my students
aren't on them. No, you can't give it to regular people. They couldn't
understand it, and that would harm them. No others but my students are
able to understand the science that enables teleporting, which is why
they're my students, and most will not ever fully understand it. You
might." She said, "Can you make more of them?" I said, "Interfering
directly in a self regulating space-time system, can cause cascading
problems. I don't need to waste dimensions in experimenting in that.
Took three tries the last time, and that was for just one person.
Evolution is a lot slower, but works better."
She said, "Did you do that in this dimension?" I said, "It was
another dimension I spoke of." She tried to conceal her look of
triumph. I said, "I think I should reduce that feeling. I did have to
repair this dimension a little. An usual person who didn't know what he
was doing, damaged it. In repairing it, the only thing I changed in it,
was him. The former physicist is now a musician, and quite popular. Not
in this galaxy. No, he has no memory of who he used to be, because it
never happened in his reality. I can't help you to understand that.
Sorry. No living person can."
She took a while to work through that. She said, "You won't tell me
who you really are?" I said, "I can say a lot of things about that, but
they won't be the truth you aren't able to understand. I know what you
think, but your assumptions are just that. Think of it this way, I can
be anything. And I am, and I'm not. Want more confusion?" She laughed,
and said, "I think you're God." I said, "Your understanding of that
concept you call God, is not correct, therefore, how can I be that?"
She said, "Oh! I think I understand more, a little." I grinned, and
said, "No you don't. You shouldn't worry about it. Wait until you know
more, and become more intelligent. You are far from who you can be. So,
get to work." We hugged, and I shifted out.
I met with Conner where he teaches her, as me, and pushed the memory
of the meeting to him. He said, "Wow! And without lying. That was
tough." We grinned. I said, "I wasn't actually being deceptive, about
other than you. I know much more of the subject than you can. While we
can't understand God, I can understand more than anybody else." He
said, "So, you're no longer fully independent from God." I said,
"Actually, ever since I became independent of bodies, yes. But I'm
still me. I know it's confusing. I'm almost living it!" Grins. He said,
"But rebuilding dimensions more than once?" I pushed that string drive
black hole action to him, and said, "It took three tries and repairs,
before they acted reasonably correct in that ship." He said, "Wow! And
they're Originators! You aren't supposed to tell me about them." I
said, "You've already been exposed, so a little more won't hurt, if you
keep it locked up." He said, "Please check." I said, "Good job!" We
hugged.
A week later, I said to Lolis, "Got the problems done?" She said,
"You know." I said, "I'm asking to see if YOU know." She said, "Oh. Let
me look. Oops!" We completed that one together. I said, "I have reasons
for my questions. Telling me that I know, isn't just redundant." She
was embarrassed, and said, "Right. I apologize." I said, "I accept. I'm
not here for me, but for you. Next crystal, physics." She read it, and
said, "Wow! A lot more advanced than what I learned in college." I
handed her some more papers, and said, "Now you can see what you can do
with it. One week." Grins. We hugged. The next week, I corrected her
papers, and we reviewed them. Then we did psychology. Then we'll
alternate between all of them, and other subjects. I kept Conner
updated. In one meeting with him, I said, "Want to know what I did to
fix the problem you had in your encounter with originators?" He said,
"Absolutely!" I pushed it at him, removing the references to the
stones.
He said, "You really ARE needed! Actual servants is right. We aren't
at all like them. Oh!" I said, "I see that thought. Keep it secure. Yes
he is, but a change mutant, not of MY making. YOU are going to be his
mentor, now that you've kind of exposed that in a very limited way." He
said, with a lot of humility, "What an honor!" I said, "It may actually
be something like that. I can't have a full equal, but that doesn't
mean I can't have near equals. Remember, we share our father's enhanced
genes. My only real difference is in my remembering past lives, and my
leadership forced development, and the Boss pushing me further." He
said, "Why can't you have a full equal?" I said, "There is room in
reality for only one like me. I can't really explain that any better.
Wows are extra." Grins. We hugged.
I shifted to the bridge of an Originator starship, and said, "Is this
really where you're supposed to be?" One shot a weapon at me. I said to
her, who looked a little inhuman, unlike me, "I suggest you call your
superior, while your stone tells you a that you are NOT to harm another
bonded person, EVER." She gulped, and nodded, and made the call.
Another person came into the room, and said, "I am Frumper. How did
important. You have a big problem!" She said, "We do! We appear to be
in a different space, and that's NOT what we had intended." I said,
"No, that's not a big problem. Easy to correct. The other problem is
why I might not do it." He said, "What could that be?" I said, "You're
Originators. Please explain this." I showed what happened when I
shifted in.
I said, "Why is there a personal weapon on the bridge, and why was it
used against an obviously sentient being, me, and one who is bonded?
You are to support intelligent beings, not kill them!" She stared at my
attacker, and said, "Can you explain this?" Attacker said, "I was
startled." I said, "All of you. Your perceptions should have enabled
you to know about the weapon. So, were you aware of it? I see you
were." One said, "I didn't feel you read my mind, so how could you
know?" I said, "Let's work on this problem first. What is the need for
a weapon to be on the bridge, or even on this ship?" Captain said, "We
could be attacked." I said, "On the bridge?" She said, "Probably not."
I said, "Who would be able to attack you?" She said, "Well, you could."
I said, "That I haven't, even after being attacked, indicates that I
didn't. Therefore you can't know if I can attack. But think. A being
who can appear here instantly, or even know you're here, wouldn't need
to actually do this, to attack you." She said, "That's probably true."
I said, "You are in advance of other life forms. You can evade any
attack from them, but if you couldn't, you are forbidden to let them
know you exist, which you can NOT do so by killing them. If somebody
has to die, it should be you, as Originators. God's servants may NOT
kill intelligent beings! Therefore, you do not need weapons." She said,
"Against wild animals?" I said, "See any around here?"
She said, "I understand." I said, "Are you in this ship a fair
representative of your species, in this?" She said, "I don't know
that." I said, "You believe you are." She said, "How can you know
this?" I said, "You see auras. How can you not know what they show of a
person?" She said, "We didn't know that." I said, "I've examined all
your species. You are not qualified to be Originators. We are now in
orbit around your planet. I've asked your leader to join us in a
meeting room." Then we were all from the ship, there. I played for the
leader, what had happened. I said, "You've got some choices to make.
You can't remain in God's service as you are." Leader said, "Who are
you? What is your authority?" I said, "You're not thinking. Try. Oh,
well, how do I know who you are? How did I know about the ship and its
problem, and where the home planet was? How do I know what you're
thinking, without reading your minds? How do I know what Originators
are, without actually being one myself? Have you noticed the size of my
stone? The size of my aura, compared to yours?"
She said, "You are in advance of us, and you must work for God. But
not an Originator?" I said, "You fix planets. I fix Originators. And
make planets, occasionally. And galaxies, and a few dimensions. Your
first choice is do you wish to stay in His service, or leave it." She
said, "I can't decide that for all my people." I said, "I'll help with
that at the right time. If you leave, you will have no memory of your
service, and no advanced technology, and no psionics. I would set you
up in a pre-tech agrarian society. Then I would select a new species to
become Originators. That would take some inconvenient time." She said,
"If we want to stay?" I said, "You would be retrained. That could take
up to 50 days, but if you fail it, you won't remember that, being out
of His service." She said, "Have any Originators failed the
retraining?" I said, "Don't be the first." She smiled, and said, "I
hope to comply with that. What if some choose not to serve, or fail,
and others succeed?" I said, "Those who fail, will be sent elsewhere,
and be as I described. They will live, but not the same way." She said,
"There are other planets like ours?" I said, "I wouldn't bother with
that. I would just make a new one for them."
I said, "All your space ships, and all from your other system
stations, are now on this planet. I'll link all your minds now, and
show them what's happened so far with me." I did that, and they were
astounded at my power and clarity of mind. They all chose to stay in
God's service and be retrained, He joined the link, and provisionally
accepted them, and left. I explained what the training was, with the
experiential dream system, and they were very interested. More so, when
I told them it would increase their knowledge and intelligence. I
started it in the usual rotation. Some will take a lot longer than
others, to finish it, but they will.
I said to their lead stone, "They regressed!" He said, "I don't know
what happened. It was so slow in development, we didn't notice it." I
said, "For people who are billions of uninterrupted years old, that's a
little er, unusual. Could it be you didn't want to notice it, in fear
of losing them?" He said, "I wish I could deny that." I said, "I
understand, but your duty was violated. I'm er, fixing them. Never had
a failure yet." He said, "Good!" I said, "I was thinking something
like, great." He gave me humor.
I gave the memory of that action to the king stone. He said, "I'll
pass that along. That was very bad. We need to do better, and that's
more than possible with your help. Thank you!" We shared love. I said
to the Boss, "With enough Super Psis, we will no longer need
originators." He said, "That will take much time before there are
enough of them. The limiting factor is raising and training them. Much
more care is needed in that, and in maintaining the relationships, than
in maintaining already created Originators who are able to do things
your people are not." I said, "So we'll still need some, and we can
more directly manage the rest." He said with some humor, "Which you
have already planned to do." I said, "Harahm. WHY?" He said, "You
suspect. With you as you are, you prevent your people from nearing you
in ability. Harahm will have a motivation to progress, other and
greater than the others can have. You chose well, in Connor, who is
also adopted." I said, plaintively, "Did I really choose, or did you?"
He laughed, and said, "There is less difference in that than you
suspect. You will understand that more, the less you confuse yourself
in trying to explain who you are to others." I had to laugh, and he
joined me, with a LOT of love.
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