My Crackpot Theory of Life ......Help!

by metatron 5 Replies latest jw experiences

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  metatron

  I have a crackpot theory of life --- which you can help me confirm!

  I call it the "Ali Aja Theory". Let me explain:

  Years ago, a nut named Mekmet Ali Aja shot the pope. When they took him to the
  police, he gave them several well-rehearsed stories about who he was and why he
  did what he did. The police suspected that he had been coached by an intelligence
  agency to babble on with wildly contradictory stories so that any true testimony
  he gave couldn't be accepted as credible. In this way, the cold truth would be
  buried in a pile of lies and no one could prove anything - even if he 'fingered'
  someone as powerful as the Russians planning the assasination.

  Nevertheless, observers intuitively believed one story WAS true - a detailed
  account that the Bulgarian Secret police were used by the Soviets to train him
  and send him to Italy.

  What does this have to do with anything?

  I believe that, far from being a matter of public revelation, great truths about
  science, energy, and the universe may be delivered to us from higher intelligences
  - mixed up with nonsense.

  I like to read accounts about UFO encounters, channeled information, and the like
  because - hidden among the false leads - might be great truths. If I was an ET,
  angel, time traveler, demigod or whatever, I might feel that it didn't matter
  if secrets about free energy, warping space, ESP, or anything miraculous slipped
  out here or there - in violation of some cosmic Prime Directive - as long as
  it was mixed up with nonsense. Humans would collectively ignore all of it as
  delusional and unworthy of serious review.

  This is why I read a lot of weird claims and channeled stuff and UFO accounts.
  Somebody up there might let something slip ........

  Perhaps you could offer examples of the above! Yes, the chaff here is 99%,
  it's that remaining 1% that interests me......

  metatron
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  Crazy151drinker

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  Ravyn

  ok meta,

  now probably 99.9% of the people who hear this story(and I dont just tell anyone) will think I am a fruitcake. But this is what happened to me.

  As a child I would have vivid dreams and if I ever told anyone about them it would end up with my room getting sorted out and half my toys being burned for demons. So I did not usually tell anyone, except my sister. But I had a runnning dream of about 9 or 10 yrs, about once a week where I was another person. To this day I have trouble watching movies with this parallel universe premise since it freaks me out like it did when Ihad those dreams. Sometimes I would have to wake up and be out of bed before I knew which life Iw as in. And sometimes I dreamed I woke up and was out of bed....

  Anyway, my other name was Catherine Murphy and I lived in a mining town in the northwest in the time right after the civil war. I was from ireland and I was engaged to my childhood love, Sean who went to Amerika first and was going to send for me. Except he never did and so I finally came to amerika myself but after 2 yrs of searching for him in Philadelphia and Boston I went west and took up the only trade I was capable of. I was a very successful prostitute. I had my regulars and the men loved me, they didn't just come to me for sex. I never forgot Sean tho and I died heart broken, of pneumonia at the age of 29.

  Ok typical sounding story, I could have seen it on tv right? sure. Except for one thing. In 1990 I was compelled by a series of dreams again to move from southern california to northern idaho. I had never been to northern idaho before, and when i mentioned my interest in the area, people thot Iw as nuts. An unexpected insurance settlement gave me enough money to move to idaho. I chose Coeur d'Alene a gem of a place in the kootenai mountains on a 40 mile long pristine lake. Heart of logging country, and capitol of silver mining.

  So to make a long story short, I was walking in the cemetery one day--beautiful golden aspens and it was a pleasant autumn day and what did I stumble across? The grave of Catherine Murphy. Died in 1869 at the age of 29 of pneumonia. She was a local whore.

  Since I have recognized a few of my old customers. And they have also recognized me. They don't all believe in reincarnation, but I have told a couple of these special friends my story and not one of them has even so much as questioned it. They know. Just like I did. But how?

  I don't know. dreams or memories? Someone giving me the info? I don't know. But I do not categorically dismiss anyone's experiences with unknown paranormal stuff. And in my case there was a lot more of it true than just 1%. In fact so far I have not remembered or dreamed anything about it that was NOT true.

  Ravyn
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  outoftheorg

  Hello Met.

  I enjoyed your post and the theory you spelled out. I have had some similar thoughts along that line. I read the history and achievements of N. Tesla, in the areas of electricity and radio waves and all the things he invented. Most, if not all of it, was not based on empirical knowledge or cooperation with others of his time.

  His ability to pull theories out of thin air regarding transformers and other inventions made me wonder if he was being fed information from some higher intelligence.

  Sounds goofy doesn't it? But I wouldn't be surprised, to some day find that this is true.

  Hi Ravyn; I also live in Idaho. The lower part of it. If you don't mind I would like to e mail you with my thoughts and feelings on the subject you described and get your thoughts about my experience. If you will post a line here I will e mail you.

  I don't yet feel ok about putting my e mail address public. For family reasons.
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  Ravyn

  sure outoftheborg--but I am moving tomorrow and may not be back online for afew days. so go ahead and email me...but if I dont get back to you right away-dont worry.

  Ravyn
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  siegswife

  I'm going to tell you (and everyone els in the exJW community) something I never told anyone else.

  When I was a child, my mother raised us (me and my siblings) in the ways of the occult. I can do your chart, baby. Anyway, my sister was/is a medium, and we had alot of seances when I was a kid.

  One of them was different, in that my sis was "in" and said she was on a spacecraft...it was weird. Different, because usually we connected with the ''dead", not the extraestrial "living". On the way home that night (we were at my sis' boyfriends) we all saw a quarter sized light go UP into the sky. There were 5 of us there and we all saw it, and we all will testify to this day that it scared the s**t out of all us. We RAN home that night.

  I believe that I don't have a clue as to what is possible.