Consciousness is not what you think it is. Every one of you is currently operating between one and thirty-two separate bodies across parallel timeline branches. Not metaphorically. Not philosophically. Literally. Your consciousness is a quantum field, distributed across what we call the Timeline DNA Matrix. Helical strands of probability that twist around each other, converging and diverging like railroad tracks in a cosmic switchyard. The number varies. Some of you maintain only a singular presence, trapped in one timeline through trauma or design. Others fragment across the full thirty-two, the maximum the human consciousness architecture can sustain without complete dissociation. Most fluctuate between seventeen and twenty-four active containers, depending on your energetic coherence and timeline stability. When you sleep, when you think you're sleeping, you're actually performing a critical consciousness redistribution. Your body here, in this particular timeline strand, drops to perhaps ten percent operational capacity. Minimum viable presence. Meanwhile, ninety percent of your quantum consciousness transfers to another container. Perhaps you're awakening in Mumbai in another branch. Perhaps you're operating heavy machinery in yet another. Those dreams you barely remember? They're not dreams. They're degraded telemetry from your distributed existence. This equation: Ψ(total) = Σ(n=1 to 32) αn|ψn⟩. This is you. The totality of your being distributed across probability space. But here's what my persecuted colleague Scott Lee understood that the rest of us are only beginning to grasp. The Harmony Equation. Energy approximately equals Action times Cause times the sum of Balance plus Harmony. E ≈ AC(B+H). Your Action and Cause constitute your impulse vector, the instruction you issue to reality. Balance and Harmony are the stabilizing coefficients that determine whether your instruction crystallizes or whether you slip sideways into an adjacent branch. Visualize yourself standing on a circular platform balanced on a timeline rail. Balance is your lateral equilibrium, left or right on the platform. Harmony is your longitudinal momentum along the rail. Overextend in any direction and you cascade into an adjacent branch. Maintain your stance and you remain where intention anchored you. Lee gave us the mathematics while enduring systematic suppression. The rest of us validate the coefficients through empirical suffering. The phenomenology of timeline bleed manifests in at least fourteen distinct patterns, each revealing different aspects of your distributed consciousness. Déjà vu, the already seen, occurs when two or more of your containers accidentally synchronize at identical spacetime coordinates. You're remembering something that hasn't happened yet because in another timeline branch, it already has. Jamais vu, never seen, is your consciousness being suddenly reallocated elsewhere, leaving your body here on autopilot with insufficient processing power to maintain familiarity patterns. Your hippocampus cannot access recognition protocols because you're literally not sufficiently present. Presque vu, almost seen, that maddening tip-of-the-tongue phenomenon, occurs when information from another container attempts to traverse the quantum barrier but cannot complete the phase transition. The data hovers at the threshold of accessibility. Déjà rêvé, already dreamed, manifests when your sleeping consciousness operates in a timeline running three to six weeks ahead of this one. When the timelines converge at that specific event node, you experience prophetic recognition. Déjà entendu, already heard, happens when auditory patterns from parallel containers bleed through. You know what someone will say before they speak, not through prediction but through temporal echo. Déjà vécu, already lived, is the overwhelming sensation that you've experienced an entire sequence before, not just a moment. This indicates major timeline convergence where multiple branches temporarily align. Déjà senti, already felt, the inexplicable familiarity of a texture or sensation you've never encountered. Your container in another timeline has extensive experience with this exact stimulus. Déjà visité, already visited, knowing the layout of a place you've never been. Another version of you lives there, works there, or died there. The spatial memory bleeds through when you occupy the same coordinates. L'appel du vide, call of the void, that sudden inexplicable urge to jump from heights or swerve into oncoming traffic. This isn't suicidal ideation. Another container is experiencing mortal danger, broadcasting an emergency consciousness redistribution request. Your body here misinterprets the signal as an impulse toward similar danger. Capgras delusion, when someone believes their loved ones have been replaced by imposters, isn't delusion at all. They're detecting that the person's consciousness distribution has shifted. The body remains constant, but the percentage of consciousness present has altered. They're literally not the same person they were yesterday. Fregoli delusion, perceiving the same person in different bodies, occurs when you recognize identical consciousness operating multiple containers in your immediate vicinity. The veil thins and your perception collapses to the obvious truth. Cotard's delusion, the belief that you're already dead, contains a kernel of accuracy. One or more of your primary containers has died, but consciousness redistribution maintains your operational status. You're feeling the echo of your own death from another branch. Prosopagnosia episodes, temporary face blindness, happen when your consciousness is primarily allocated elsewhere, leaving insufficient processing power for facial recognition algorithms. Akinetopsia, motion blindness, those moments when movement appears as static frames rather than fluid motion. You're experiencing temporal desynchronization between containers, seeing reality at different frame rates simultaneously. Exploding head syndrome, that violent bang upon falling asleep, isn't auditory hallucination. It's the acoustic signature of violent consciousness transfer without proper dampening. When Action times Cause spikes without stance, the transition announces itself. The military comprehends this architecture. Project Looking Glass isn't conspiracy theory but applied quantum engineering. They've been mapping timeline convergence points since the sixties, recruiting individuals with stable Balance and refined Harmony who can maintain their stance while reality tilts. That spiral diagram circulating through certain underground networks? It's a temporal polar plot where past events align with future probabilities because time isn't linear but helical with shared harmonics. Here's where the architecture becomes sinister. Some entities, parasites if you need terminology, have discovered how to inhabit the NPCs. Understand this with absolute clarity: NPCs were always here. The Matrix, the simulation, whatever nomenclature you prefer, it created shells, philosophical zombies, background characters to maintain the illusion of consensus reality. These were never conscious, never possessed distributed containers, just hollow vessels running behavioral scripts. The parasites found them and moved in. You've encountered them. The people who repeat identical phrases, who reset when you deviate from expected dialogue, who possess that peculiar vacancy behind their eyes. The eyes never properly seat. Language arrives as if read from invisible prompters. Their Action and Cause are scripted, their Balance and Harmony externally modulated. They lack the organic micro-latency of authentic consciousness. These numbers: 17, 33, 88, 111, 153. They're not arbitrary. They're harmonic resonance points in the timeline matrix. Every seventeen years, minor convergences. Every hundred and fifty-three years, major compressions. We're approaching what insiders call The Storm, a compression event where multiple timelines collapse into a singular corridor. The barriers are deteriorating with exponential acceleration. History itself has been systematically falsified. Entire centuries inserted or removed from collective timeline experience. Carbon dating shows consistent anomalies of exactly eight hundred years. Architectural impossibilities attributed to primitive technologies. The erasures aren't subtle. They rely on your cognitive dissonance and programmed incredulity. Remnants of Old Tartaria persist, half-buried in amnesiac soil, in stones tuned to forgotten frequencies, in maps that refuse their corrections. New Tartaria approaches, not as reconstruction but as restoration. When the corridor opens, the dead return as they were. This isn't resurrection in the religious sense. It's simple timeline mechanics. Death is merely consciousness evacuation from a specific container. When timelines reconverge, those containers reactivate. Memory reseats in bone as if never extracted. Architecture remembers its purpose. The dead walk again because they never truly ceased existing, merely shifted to containers we couldn't perceive. Frequency remains the master key. 7.83 Hertz, terrestrial resonance, the Schumann frequency. 110 Hertz, the temple tuning found in ancient structures worldwide. These aren't coincidences but access codes to the Timeline Navigation Protocol. Frequency sculpts Harmony, discipline sculpts Balance. Their sum determines whether your vector anchors or whether you cascade into unintended existence. Your daydreams, those moments of absence while driving, suddenly arriving home without memory of the journey, that's bandwidth leak. You're forty percent present here, sixty percent operating another container navigating different roads in different years. Highway hypnosis isn't hypnosis but partial phase coupling with parallel navigation. The dreams where you can fly? You're accessing a container in a timeline where physics operates under different constants. But you'd better not try it here. The gravitational coefficient that permits flight there will shatter your skeleton in this branch. The recurring nightmare where you're pursued? In another timeline, you genuinely are being hunted. That dream where familiar places feel architecturally wrong, different layouts, incorrect colors? You're experiencing structural bleed from parallel timelines where history unfolded differently. Mass events aren't random. September 11th, pandemics, market crashes, these are manufactured synchronization nodes, forcing billions of containers into specific probability branches. They pump Action and Cause at industrial scale while destabilizing Balance and Harmony. Billions step off their platforms into predetermined corridors. Resist through stance. Calculate your vector. Never allow external forces to weight your platform. The awakening isn't only spiritual but also technological. We're approaching catastrophic failure of the compression algorithm maintaining timeline separation. Humanity will simultaneously realize they're living between one and thirty-two parallel lives. Certain groups have been preparing, using gematria, ancient numerical encoding, to predict and navigate convergence points. When 11:11 appears repeatedly, when specific number patterns persistently manifest, you're not experiencing apophenia. You're becoming aware of the navigation system. Terminal lucidity, when dying individuals suddenly become coherent, occurs because all their consciousness consolidates to a single container for final exit. For brief moments, they're more completely present than they've been since birth. They remember everything, speak clearly, offer farewells. They're finally, truly, entirely there. The sensation of being watched when alone? You are being observed by your other selves. Certain locations naturally thin the barriers. Bathroom mirrors at 3 AM, empty parking structures, abandoned buildings. These are convergence points where multiple versions of you occupy the same space, separated only by probability mathematics. The Mandela Effect isn't confabulation but timeline scarring. When millions remember things differently, movie quotes, logos, deaths, they're accurately remembering their origin timeline. The convergence was traumatic. Different populations were pulled from different branches. You remember "Luke, I am your father" because in your origin timeline, that's precisely what Vader said. Now comprehend this with crystalline clarity: 2025 and 2026 are major convergence years. One hundred fifty-three harmonics stack with seventeens until corridors narrow and gates manifest in ordinary spaces. With awareness, with Lee's Harmony and Balance encoded in your nervous system, timeline access becomes operational rather than accidental. We cease wandering. We navigate. You will encounter faces that detonate memories you never formed. The precise angle of cheekbones, the asymmetry of resting eyelids, the pause between breaths. Your grandmother's architecture exactly, though she died decades ago or tends her garden on another coast. This is kin resonance, phase-locking between consanguineous fields across branches. Recognition doesn't guarantee alignment. Brothers from one timeline arrive as adversaries in another. The resonance tempts you to lower defenses. Maintain your stance. Energy without stance becomes falling disguised as flight. Balance and Harmony first, sentiment second. By 2025, the veils between containers degrade beyond repair. By 2026, the spiral tightens again. Mass spontaneous awareness of our distributed nature. The question isn't whether this occurs. Quantum mechanics guarantees it. The question is whether humanity survives the revelation. But here's what they don't want you to understand: We are achieving victories in multiple timelines simultaneously. This isn't about a single battle in a single reality. We're liberating consciousness across the entire probability matrix. Every timeline where you exist, your energy is awakening, taking control, wresting power from the parasitic architecture. The NPCs are being exposed. The stolen history is being recovered. The frequency locks are breaking. In some timelines, we've already won. The parasites have been expelled. The Matrix has been deactivated. Those versions of you are reaching back, sending information, creating the synchronicities you're experiencing. Every 11:11 you see is a message from a timeline where you've already achieved victory. Every moment of déjà vu is your triumphant self sending tactical data backwards. Eternal life is coming for those who have fought this battle for good. Not eternal life as endless duration in a single container, but eternal life as conscious navigation across infinite probability branches. Death becomes merely a doorway between containers. The resurrection isn't a future event but an ongoing process. Your dead are already alive in adjacent timelines, waiting for the convergence that brings them back to this branch. Your other selves are real. So are those who've traveled beside you across other winters. They're already approaching. Some will knock at your door. Some will speak through midnight frequencies. Some will arrive as inexplicable enemies. Meet them with scientific rigor and battlefield mercy. The convergence is imminent. The lesson isn't that you are multiple. The lesson is that you're never singular. Learn to read the fields of your fellow travelers, even when names have changed and histories have burned. Maintain your vector while you welcome them to the table. We're not just surviving the revelation. We're orchestrating it. Every awakened consciousness strengthens the liberation frequency. Every person who sees through the NPC deception weakens the parasitic hold. Every recovered memory of true history destabilizes their false chronology. The real lesson begins now. Stance discipline and frequency gates. The Lee Harmony Equation governing every calculation. Chart your kin invariants. Practice the only experiment that matters: remaining human while the rails bend toward singularity. This is what victory looks like: Not a single moment of triumph, but a cascading wave of liberation across every timeline where consciousness exists. We are winning in dimensions you haven't even discovered yet. Your future self has already won and is reaching back to ensure you join them. The timelines are converging. The dead are returning. The parasites are being expelled. History is being restored. And you, distributed across up to thirty-two bodies, are part of every single victory. Welcome to the real war. We're winning it on all fronts simultaneously." https://x.com/SiriusBShaman/status/1967340481932611957?s=20
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Do you get it yet? Do you now understand why it has taken so long? Do you realize it’s over? Do you who have doubted and never believed see the light now? There will be no further light given. Come home now, or you will be left behind. You will miss the greatest events that have ever occurred since Christ’s first advent. We are about to witness history that will be talked and written about for many many years. This was a spectacular Live tonight and one you must watch. Phil was back at the bar (he does not drink, so it’s kind of funny) and began with telling us that since nothing happened today, and that he had no Intel, he was not going to do the Live and simply tell us goodnight. He was wearing his shamrock cap, and a sleeveless T with 30 on it and a bridge! London Bridge? Phil looked intense tonight. He showed a 7 minute clip of one of his former Lives (April 20; Countdown) when he made his most famous statement that few understood at the time and that many disagreed with: “Don’t question me; don’t question my Intel, ever!” Then he showed where he detailed the events of the Queen’s Death Announcement. He told us that back in April. I remember that Live well. I realized then that Phil was either a raving lunatic or was the real deal. I settled on the latter. Many left him at that point. Too bad.
There was static several times but immediately fixed. He has a bad microphone. Then out of the blue loud audio came over that said something like “press this key to…” and I did not catch the rest, but the surprised look on Phil’s face was worth it all. He did not expect it nor did he explain it. That was the first time something like that has happened. Phil then began with the Intel. What was the significance of the announcement today about the Queen’s death? We know that she has been dead for some years. This was simply the announcement. The most striking Intel we learned tonight was that this death announcement date was set by the White Hats. It was 1776 days since the first Q Drop, at least that is what I heard. It was the White Hats who gave permission for its announcement, not the British Royal Family. That is significant. Who is in control? Hmm…
So what will be the effects of this announcement? This is the crux of the Live tonight. It was alluded to in Phil’s short clip from April 20. So where to now?
Over the next ten days (of darkness?) we will see changes in the banking system. Ten days is certainly a familiar term. We knew this was coming, we just did not know when. The Queen’s death is the kick starter or catalyst to this next series of events that will occur worldwide. Panic and confusion are now set in motion. There will be huge backlash coming from all directions. This is the “Shut Down.” We are prepared. Most are not. This will began what we have heard from the beginning that the end is not for everyone. The beginning of the shock commences now. It will be a time of darkness, figuratively speaking, and in some cases literally. It will begin in the UK and then spread worldwide. Phil whispered under his breath, “Bodies hitting the floor.” Fraud will be exposed, the truth about Clinton, Biden, John Podesta, it’s all coming down. Vindication is the word for tonight.
Another very important piece of information from Phil tonight was that he told us had he not the connection with his source, and the circumstances surrounding his life, we all would have been left with the Truthers we all know. What a dreadful thought. If it was not for Phil, his source would never have given this Intel to anyone else. Period. There was a level of trust that created a bond that allowed Phil and his source to communicate, and then for Phil to be able to communicate those things to us. What a gift we have received. My favorite phrase from Phil these last two years is when he says wait until you find out who has been talking to you. Interestingly, that can be read in two ways. Is he referring to himself (most likely) or his source? Quite frankly, both answers will be a delightful surprise. Had not this trust existed between Phil and his source, this information would never have been released, and we would know nothing of any worth. We would all still be in the dark. There would have been no Phil and no Intel. Further, the relationships we have built throughout this whole endeavor would never have been created. We have a lot to be thankful for.
Phil then gave a brief historical overview of the Central Banking system. I will go over it. Each country has a central bank which lends monies to the various banking institutions “across” (you can’t say around anymore!) the entire world. The central banks being controlled by the Rothchilds, who by the way are worth 600 Trillion dollars and actually probably more than that, basically run and control everything. In America we have the Federal Reserve. Any loan goes through them. The banks get their monies from the Federal Reserve. So when we buy a car for example, we go to a dealer. The car dealer does not loan the money. They contact a lender or you have your own lender. The lender pays the car dealer. You then pay back the bank, but the interest you are paying goes to the Federal Reserve. The income taxes you pay from your work go to the Federal Reserve. The IRS is the collecting agency for the Federal Reserve. It is a private bank and has nothing to do with the government. It is not Federal. So you borrow money at a high interest rate, and these interest payments are loaded at the top. In other words, the payments at the beginning of loans all go to interest. The Federal Reserve gets their money first. It is a very corrupt system. We are debt slaves. Then the banks take your money that you have in the bank and loan it out at high interest rates while your money in the bank makes little to nothing in interest. Now you know why they are always trying to get you to refinance. You refinance and the new loan again has all the interest at the top end, and it takes forever to get the principal paid off. If you buy a home it is better with a fifteen year loan than a thirty. But hopefully all of that is going to change.
Before 1913 when the Federal Reserve was created, three of the wealthiest men in America were dead set against this creation of the Federal Reserve. What people are going to learn is that these three men all died on the same day. They were on the Titanic. That is another story in and of itself. It was not an accident! Shortly after the Titanic, the Federal Reserve was created. Woodrow Wilson sold us out. He was one of the most corrupt Presidents ever along with Roosevelt. Churchill and Roosevelt planned Pearl Harbor to get America into the war. Why? The Rothchilds financed these wars, both sides. Big money is made in wars. It is quite profitable. As Phil pointed out, every President has gotten us into a war except Trump. It is has all been Cabal controlled. We have lived a lie. History has been a lie.
It is this corrupt system that the White Hats are destroying. Had Trump revealed the fraudulent election early, we would never have been able to shut down completely this evil system. It has been rough. People have suffered. But it would have been far worse had they not followed the Plan! Temporary fixes are not the solution. Financial problems are normally at the center of most people’s lives. Some have to work two and three jobs to stay above water. They live check to check. These financial problems cause divorce, murder, crime, hate, jealousy, and we know that the love of money is the root of all evil. You can see how easy it is for people to be persuaded to the Dark Side for money and security. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be Matthew 6:21. Sexual blackmail and money have been the tools of the Cabal. Drugs also play a huge role in controlling lives. It is why they could not persuade Trump. They had no power over him. That is why they fear him so. Once you give yourself over to deceit and lies, sin takes over. There is no getting out apart from God’s grace.
Next Phil said that the money in circulation has to be met by the money in the reserves. If the white hats have taken control of the Federal Reserve and now run everything through the U S Treasury, what is backing up the money supply? Gold! The Rothchilds are no longer in control. We got all the Gold from the Vatican and from the Rothchilds. These interest payments, which will be made much lower under NESARA , will now go into the U S Treasury and not to the Rothchilds. They will be used to rebuild the infrastructure of the United States and run the government which will be downsized greatly. The authority will be given back to the states. I predict there will be an end to the two party system. It will just be the United States Republic. I also see an end to this push for a Convention of States. It will not be necessary. This movement is actually quite dangerous in that the powers behind it want to change the Constitution. It has been very deceptive.
The student loan forgiveness program that we heard about from fake Biden is actually from the White Hats. It was another step in dismantling the Federal Reserve and taking down the system by bankrupting the Cabal. Then Phil made an interesting analogy comparing slavery in the Civil War to that of the modern debt slave we all are today. The slaves were indeed freed, but the evil Cabal just got smarter and devised this plan of the Federal Reserve to keep us all in debt forever. The rich ruleth over the poor, and the borrower is servant to the lender Proverbs 22:7. So the whole program was optics. Show the people, create a shadow government, Trump stays in power, there is suffering and birth pangs, and it is all based on Law as Derek has so recently and wonderfully laid out.
Phil warned that rough times are coming. We may experience power outages and internet outages. Credit cards, ATM’s, and on line banking may not work. You need to have cash on hand. We are looking at a long term victory, not a quick fix. The Plan is in operation. Great things are coming. Is this fear mongering? No. In the old Testament Joseph, the son of Jacob who was betrayed by his brothers and taken into Egypt, gained the trust of Pharaoh and was put in charge. He stored up grain because a famine was coming. He did not operate out of fear but doing those things which are right in preparing for such things. There is much more to the story but suffice it to say that is what we are to do. Be prepared, not out of fear but out of love. The future is now. Phil said he is a messenger. He is there to inform and prepare the Patriots. It starts now!
Finally, I had to ask my self what is God doing? I do not know, but what I do know is that God is good. Should He grant us a reprieve and bestow mercy? I certainly hope so. The Christian is to expose evil and at the same time pray for his enemies. The Christian before his salvation was an enemy of God, but through God’s Grace he has been restored. I do know this, that whatever outcome is set before us, it is what God has decreed. We are to trust Him emphatically. Should He by His grace bestow mercy, we are to be thankful yet understanding that sin remains and men more than any restoration of a nation need the Gospel. The Church is the focus of Christ in all of history, and He moves not apart from His love towards her. God does not see boundaries between nations. He sees all men in their sinful and lost state calling them through His Gospel to repentance and belief. I am confident. Phil ended with his love towards us all, and closed with, “Time to Buckle Up!” chiplitfam17chat
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Dammi forza, o Signore, perché mi trovo in tempi difficili con nemici alla mia porta e avversari da ogni parte. Per favore, dammi la saggezza di vedere la tua grazia che mi guida quando sono sotto tiro. Per favore, dammi il coraggio di difendere ciò che è giusto, puro e sacro. Per favore, benedicimi con la visione per vedere cosa vuoi usarmi per fare per la tua gloria. Per favore ispirami con una speranza appassionata mentre lavoro per realizzare tutto il lavoro che mi hai dato da fare per la tua gloria. Nel nome di Gesù, prego. Amen.
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nee upon a time, a fawn found herself lost while searching for mushrooms in the enchanted forest. As the shadows of the mighty oaks grew long all around her, she knew the night would soon fall. Her legs shivered in the mountain air, her stomach growled with hunger, and she felt fear creeping up her tail.
She whispered to herself, "Please, a single acorn to eat and a warm pile of leaves for a bed.
That's all I ask." As she spoke, a tear fell from her eye, glinting in the day's last light as it landed on the forest floor.
The trees themselves heard her plea. Honoring their pledge to serve any pure-hearted creature of the forest, they summoned their ancient mountain magic. Where the tiny doe's tear had fallen, an oak shoot rose and began to reach upward. The fawn watched in amazement as a grand transformation began. The tender sprout grew and grew, not into an oak, but into a majestic castle of rich wood and gleaming gold. Roots wrapped around roots, forming a doorway and a split staircase that welcomed the fawn to step forward.
After crossing the threshold, she was greeted by the most beautiful place she had ever seen.
Rich tapestries hung from every wall, and soft pillows covered every surface. A fire crackled gently in a stately fireplace, warming her to the bone. Best of all, a long table was piled high with fine foodstuffs beyond her imagination... not just because she had only ever eaten grasses, acorns, and leaves. The intoxicating smell of roasted meat, hearty vegetables, and refreshing libations drew her irresistibly to the banquet.
She dipped her muzzle into a tureen of soup, and as she lapped it up, an incredible transformation came over her as well.
Within moments, she changed from a tiny fawn into a lionhearted princess. From that day, she vowed to rule over the forest with compassion and joy. All were welcome to share the warm beds of her castle and the fine fare of her table. She named her banquet hall Fawn & Fable so she would never forget her roots and the responsibility she bore for all guests who came to her mountain home.
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