Beyond The Looking Glass - Words of the Unseen - Chapter 119
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Beyond The Looking Glass is the second book in the Unseen series, a story that came to me from the other side. A story where I thought I was just the narrator until I heard the Words of the Unseen.
This second story goes beyond time and place and mixes the long ago with the here and now. Because history keeps repeating, until we learn and do something about it.

Beyond The Looking Glass - Words of the Unseen - Chapter 119

What am I trying to prove other than that I can use Google?
First of all, a bloodline can spread like a virus, really easily, and we can all be related to one royal occurrence of intercourse that took place many centuries ago.
Secondly, it very well might be true that there was some sort of brotherhood overseeing and protecting the bloodline.
This brings us to the question, why?
Let me be lovely blasphemies, because Jesus was not Godยดs son.
But he was the son of the Gods, now I am going to add a bit more Erich von Daniken in this mix and say Jesus was not talking to god, he was talking to entities, sounds familiar?
Donยดt get me wrong, not planning to compare myself to Jesus at any moment, but let's assume that besides the lessons I mentioned previously, he also received messages that would allow humanity to blossom.
That he was given the word, that all he had to do was be a good little influencer, and he spread it.
And then things got messed up.
These beings that gave the word to humanity might have liked a second chance, a chance to clean up the mess and see if mankind is ready to receive the word once again.
It only took 2000 years, or maybe a little longer. But the Annunaki often disappeared for centuries. And I am not even sure if they are back already; all I hear is to preserve the bloodline; they did not ask me to spread the word.
Or maybe they did, maybe this is the word?
Maybe without knowing you are reading the word?
Why this word needs to come from this bloodline, my guess is as good as yours. But because I had more time to think about it, I think it has to do with genetics and lineage.
To be a Messiah, you need a special type of personality:
First of all, able to hear the word.
Someone mentally capable of accepting that you talk to a dog that knows more than you do, or your dead grandfather, or a lady that you used to know 1200 years ago, or even an extraterrestrial, or all of the above, without losing your mind.
Someone able to influence and move people in such a way that they are willing to die for you.
I mean, for the fun of it, let us translate that to irl and see what that means.
Let's try hard and consider Trump a Messiah with a bad haircut. He really knows how to rally people, but he does not hear anything but his own ego. With the risk of him locking me up, I would say ....wrong DNA.
Therefore, I think that the right bloodline, the right DNA, is key to the resurrection of the Messiah, our Jesus 2.0.
Why do we need Jesus 2.0?
Come on, look around you!
This bloodline, as you can imagine, can be much broader than me and my offspring.
Maybe they are just waiting on the right genetic combination and telling another 1000 people just like me to protect the bloodline.
If that is so, please step forward, identify yourself, and letยดs start a Facebook group "We Are The Protectors Of The Bloodline".
Okay, raise your hands if you think I am mad (raising mine).
Now, raise your hand if you think that is okay, being mad is kinda like being a genius, or at least the new normal(raising mine again).
How can a boy who at the start of his life believed that we came from dust and till dust we will return, come to believe that there is more than the mud of the earth?
That is kind of a dumb question, right? You read exactly why. It took me all these pages to explain. I probably could have done so on a single page, but it would not have been half as much fun.
The things I have seen, the things I have experienced, make me what I am today. Do I wholemindedly believe that what I wrote before is the truth and nothing but the truth?
Wholeheartedly, maybe. Because something inside me feels calm, it is as if you have a big, strong arm around you. And itยดs my arm, it's my core, my faith, I am feeling.
It makes sense, what I witnessed, what I hear, my love for connecting the dots, for trying to see the bigger picture behind the veil, everything clicked.
Everything connected, and no, it has not been that way for years.
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