Si aprono le Porte (1 parte)
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I laugh when the idea comes to mind that someone even thought that once the 3 volumes on Aliens were published I would no longer have any experience with aliens, as if it all ended there. Thinking about it I smile, because they don't know that within the 3 volumes I only recounted the beginning of my journey against the Aliens, but the good stuff all came after that. In fact, it was right after the publication of the Alien Books that the obscure ones came to the fore, but also outed themselves, allowing me to discover incredible information including the use of human Bot Antennas. It all started in November 2016 period when events began that, only after some time, I discovered that they were commanded and perfectly organized by a specific alien race, which we will talk about in a very short time. But at that time we did not immediately notice the alien interference and indeed, the goodness of the time kept us calm and good, all in all we were only 23 years old and had yet to know the badness that existed within certain people. Starting in November, the time of my birthday, a time when all relatives remember you, even those who have not seen you in 20 years or even those who have never considered you in their lives, when it is your birthday or when it is the holiday air -- whether it is Christmas, New Year, etc. -- they remember that you exist and load up with a huge avalanche of garbage to throw at you and with which to try to bury you and cause you as much damage as possible. From that time on, in fact, there were two elderly relatives in particular who, with the occasion of their birthdays, began to bother Alexander and me with such a charge that for a moment we thought it would start and end there, once they - being elderly - would get tired and thus unmotivated to continue. Yet, we discovered in the years to follow that this was not the case, and that in order to get out of it, we would have to learn to detach our goodness that was being used against us in the form of goodism and with which the dark ones were trying to destroy us through our own piety toward others. But get ready, because this story will interest you, especially because you will see more and more of human Antennae appearing, especially today, after the Farce that began in 2020 and that in 2022 we are still living through. You will find that studying the mechanisms they have used toward me will be very helpful to you in discovering that they have most likely already used them against you as well. Even before the year 2017 began, the Gates of Hell opened. It is known that at Christmas everyone becomes better, and snake relatives become more and more assholes. In fact, it all began with the fact that these two distant relatives, as early as November, began to insist that they compulsorily wanted to see us in church. For many years in fact, especially under the holidays, these two relatives, husband and wife, over middle-aged but worn so badly as to look much older, insisted that Alexander and I go to church to take the host from the priest's dirty hands since they wanted to meet us in church. Since these relatives had no confidence in me, it would have been strange to see them so interested in taking me to church, and yet, they insisted they wanted us to "convert" to their religion, insisted they had to bring new followers to church so that god would reward them with some rewards; knowing that adult people still believe in a bearded god who will reward them if they bring new followers, indeed new customers to follow their religion, worries me. Children are naïve because they are young and it is normal if they are gullible some times, but adults... adults let their minds be fucked up more than anyone else, so much so that children are smarter and smarter. Because these were people who in my eyes were already old, not only because of their age but especially because of their heads, because their appearance showed many more years than they had, I had great pity for them, and because I considered them old I also considered them harmless; bigoted, ignorant, unconscious, but harmless.
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The mistake was certainly this, underestimating the viciousness that certain people can have and underestimating the decisiveness with which they will carry out their plans. It all started because they insisted that we had to go to church, but we, very politely and very kindly, because we did not want to offend anyone's beliefs, simply replied that we were very busy with work, that even on Sundays we worked and that we certainly would not miss work to go to Mass. Every year they would get embittered, especially during the holidays trying to ruin them for others as well, but then they would stop. Yet, in 2017 it was supposed to be different, someone had decided it would be different. In fact, by Christmas 2016 heralding the arrival of 2017, the gates of hell opened. These two bigots, whom we will call the possessed bigots -- and you will understand very well later that this is not a term given at random -- began to haunt us. The nicer we were, the more they yelled at us with a force and energy that the elders do not have. The times when we would get angry, they would become polite and super smiley. Something didn't add up because if we showed ourselves kind and therefore "helpful" they would become ravenous beasts, but when we lost our patience and were to the point of rage they would become so kind that something around us would try to make us feel guilty. Yet those strange feelings of guilt accompanied by a strange kind and calm white light that enveloped us and apatized us did not seem normal at all. But let's go step by step. They were yelling at us because according to them it was dangerous for us not to go to church as otherwise we would end up in hell.... we tried to explain to them that we were (and are) young, that in 2017 it would be ridiculous to still believe in the Falsehoods that the church says, that it would be humiliating for young and active people such as we are, to believe the words of the corrupt false Pope and go to be hypnotized by the apathetic and soporific masses that the priest, in a den of old people - who only gather in church to feel in company, like going to the playroom, not because they really cared to find Jesus and God - who had nothing to do with us. But we regarded these two bigots as two now elderly people who didn't understand so well, and that there was no point in arguing because there was no need, we would politely dismiss their insistence and pretend that nothing had happened; like a trivial argument for which there was no need to hold a grudge. We decided, Alexander and I, that we always wanted to be polite and respectful to everyone, to other people's thinking and to their beliefs. Yet, our respectful doing was often misunderstood as being a weakness, as if, from the moment I pay respect to someone, he suddenly takes the right to be able to mistreat me and disrespect me, to disrespect my thinking and my beliefs. But over the years, experience has taught me that these people should be treated very differently than I did until then. The two bigots exploded since Christmas 2016, until then the situation had been manageable and we believed that it would be an event like the others, where they would try to force us to go to church, with insults, threats and "psychological terrorism," and we would politely dismiss their threats by explaining that we were committed and would not go against our will just because they were screaming and wiggling so energetically as if they were young. But this time they did not intend to stop at the Christmas party but continued, making this situation take a very dark turn. Christmas Day is supposed to be the most beautiful and calm day, all the more so for Catholics who follow traditions, but instead experience has taught me that Christmas Day is the national day when bigots must necessarily explode in their total ignorance and darkness from which all their beliefs are derived in order to try to cause as much harm as possible to people who are not submissive to their own religion.
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In other words, they hypnotize them throughout the year, so they make sure that at the end of the year they can explode and spread their ignorance for miles. Ask yourself why on Sundays, which is supposed to be the Lord's Day, so many Spirituals suffer severe and terrible headaches since morning; just as the bigots head to church to create the dark cloak with their low prayers. Thus began 2017. I must start, however, with a necessary premise. My Confidentiality has always been at the center of my interest; the same idea has always been Alexander's. My Confidentiality allowed me to carry on my daily life among people without them necessarily knowing my Spiritual life. In other words, my family members, such as distant relatives, my friends, my co-workers, anyone who has known me in "everyday" garb and who I personally do not consider them to be Souls to be Awakened, know nothing about my Spiritual life, my choices, my experiences, my practices, unlike my spiritual students who precisely know this view of my reality. I made this choice from the first day I began Meditating, many, many years ago, because I was aware that the path to Awakening would be a difficult road already in itself, because of the thousands of obstacles that everyone must necessarily overcome if he or she wants to achieve Spiritual Freedom, so there would have been little point in adding others, which, on the contrary, would only have ensured me enormous losses of time. I did not start practicing to show off, but to Evolve: since that was the only thing that mattered to me, to let dogs and pigs know what my spiritual desires were, I had no intention of it. Besides, the Low is already very strong by itself; there is no need to help it by nurturing and strengthening it to make it hurl it at you stronger than before. Here it is that only the people I wish to awaken can know my Spiritual version and enjoy my teachings. Relatives, both on my side and Alexander's side, were not on the guest list. This premise is to make you understand that the two bigots I am going to tell you about did not know anything about me, my spirituality or my thinking about it; the two of them only knew that I did not go to church as they, who went every day even 7 times a day, and not in jest, turning all the churches "to vary" and gossip with all the elders who frequented those same places, never saw me in church and this suddenly began to disturb them. They had been insisting for years that Alexander and I should go to church with them: when we arrived at 23, we began to answer that we had no intention of doing so because at our age we had to take responsibility, go to work and make a commitment, so we didn't have time to loiter in church together with the over-70s. But these answers were not good either, because "it was the devil making us say these words" and "if we had not gone to church we would have grown red tails behind our backs." The real problem is that they really believed these stories, and looked at our backsides to indicate that we would soon grow "devil-like" tails. It is good to note that these two people were not well in mind, and yet, we believed that they were harmless and that we should have mercy on them, because they did not know what they were saying. The year 2017 began, Alexander and I were very prepared for the arrival of the enemies, the arrival of the aliens, the arrival of whatever was to come to deal with it. There were no Greys approaching, no Orange, no Reptiles; nobody was approaching. The aliens were not showing up! Yet, from 6:00 a.m., someone would start ringing my doorbell.
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The anonymous phone calls began, at the most varied times of the morning and night; at different times of the day, even at night, someone would ring my doorbell and then run away, I did not have time to go downstairs to go see who the heck it was that he had already disappeared-especially since I was on a high floor, before going downstairs he would make time to leave in a hurry-and since I expected anything but what was going on, I was a bit puzzled and, perhaps, it was precisely the unwillingness to believe it that prevented me from finding out who it was who, or those, who were playing these "pranks." But since I thought that the two bigots did not know where I lived, as for my Confidentiality I have learned not to tell anyone where I live - due to past stalker experiences - they did not know my address either, so it certainly could not be them. They would change schedules so that I would never be prepared to come down on time, sometimes they would ring my doorbell at 3:00 a.m. and maybe I would be asleep and they would wake me up, plus at that time - in an uninhabited street as mine was - it was preferable not to leave the house at that time. It was not long before I found out, or rather had confirmation, of who could be playing these "tricks" on me. Late one evening after having had a good time, as Alexander and I were returning to my house, we saw the bigot coming out on his scooter from my street: since we had the car's high beams aimed at him, he did not see us, but we could see him and his face pissed off in disappointment at not finding me at home. Of course, there was no reason for him to be on that small, uninhabited street except to look for me. As soon as we saw him, a very strong anger rose in our bodies, an anger that was extremely acute and that despite the situation that certainly blamed her, we did not understand why that anger was so high; keep this passage in mind because we will pick it up later. So at that moment, we immediately understood that it was they, the two bigots, who had made these baseless "jokes" on us. They didn't know where I lived, I hadn't told them, so they had decided to follow Alexander and me as we went home to find out where I lived and then from there start stalking me. But that was only the beginning, and what would await us would be unexpected. We were very, very annoyed to know that these two bigots had decided to follow us to see where I lived and then from there start playing childish pranks on us; because until then, unfortunately, we thought they were childish pranks and we wanted to believe that there was no pure malice behind their acts but just stupid and trivial spitefulness from old people who were now out of their minds. They continued on alternate days to ring my doorbell until Alexander and I showed up at their home to ask them, politely, for an explanation. I felt that they were two people who deserved pity because they did not have all their marbles in place, and yet, we quickly discovered that they were very capable in pretending to be good people and very, very clever. They denied everything, but with a big smile on their faces: they smiled and laughed, saying that they had never been there, on my street, that we had imagined everything, and that they "wanted our good" and that we should go to church with them. We let it go thinking that they were out of their minds and left, with a strong underlying pity that prevented us from reacting and going to denounce them but at the same time an anger, very strong, but one that with mental firmness we decided we had to keep inside. We thought that they had gone off the deep end but that sooner or later they would stop and let it go. But they had no intention of quitting. The anonymous calls continued, followed by the phone calls with their real number: they would yell at us insulting us, in a voice that really didn't sound like their own: they would change the tone, the timbre of their voice, and they sounded possessed, they really sounded like snarling, malignant people spitting such hatred at us that it was chilling.
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In that snarling, possessed voice they were yelling at us that we should go to church immediately. Immediately after they ended the call, they would call us back, asking how we were doing, completely changing their tone and behavior, as if they had been zeroed out: they pretended that that was the first call and that it was not true that just before they had called us screaming at us that we had to go to church, insulting us and threatening us; they said that that was the first call and that they were calling us to find out how we were doing, and to tell us that for our own good we should go to church. At first, we did not understand, Alexander and I, how serious and dangerous it was to be in contact with such seriously mentally ill people; we thought it was enough to ignore them, that if we were patient everything would work out. This is goodism, but we didn't know that yet: at 23 years old we thought that all people deserved our patience, our kindness, our pity, all the more so people with severe mental disorders but who unfortunately remained at large because asylums are filled with healthy people but inconvenient to the government while mentally ill people are let loose so that they create as much harm as possible to the people they encounter. Later, we understood that to survive in this world there is a need to treat the mentally ill as mentally ill, therefore to keep them well away from one's life. But it was still early, it was only the beginning, and we would have to experience a lot more. The two bigots of course, especially the husband, were living the perfect life of a lobotomized human: breakfast and yelling in the morning, then going to church, then shopping, then having an early lunch with wine and maybe food; then watching TV all day, watching the news or watching the Pope or the priest giving the rosary, then praying in front of the TV, even though you have already been to church within the day. But here comes the kicker: the soccer game must never be missed, with the glass full of wine hypnotized watching that green field that lobotomizes anyone who stares at it, screaming in front of the TV convinced that what they are seeing has value and that there is no corruption or match-fixing; they drink at least one bottle of wine each and then off to family fights, screams that can be heard from all over the street; when you pass by their house you hear the crying along with the screams of the fights, many times then you see strange bruises appear on the faces of the women of the house. They are good people though because they all go to church. Every day the strange situations continued and increased: I would go to the park on an ordinary day and without seeing where they appeared from I would be confronted by the two bigots who would stop me to tell me to go to church. I would go grocery shopping and, some older people, whom I did not know and had never seen before, would stop me to ask me where I worked and if I went to church, then to ask me if I went and why I did not go. Why would a stranger stop me insisting to know what address I work at and whether I go to church or not? I believed that they were cases, that they were old people and that was all they had in mind; although, the store I went to soon became the store where even bigots went to store, even though all their lives they had always gone to the grocery store near their home and would not even dream of traveling half an hour by car to head to the store near my home. But as it happens, their habits were changing and they began to frequent the store where I usually shopped. As a result I changed stores, started shopping at another grocery store that no one frequented, but they also changed stores and began to know exactly when I went shopping and at what time, because numerous times I would find them standing there in front of me not buying anything, yet they were just there to shop and there was nothing unusual about it.
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