Sunday 17 August 2008

Prelude To Action Introduction To The Cosmic Conspiracy

Prelude To Action Introduction To The Cosmic Conspiracy
Preface TO Proposition"Society TO THE Immeasurable Charm""BY STAN DEYO"The Sun had clear appeared over the horizon, as I sat down to my first cuppa Java for the day. My eyes trapped the calendar on the wall.. "October 23, 1978"... "pristine Monday..." The brisk, daybreak breeze was refreshing on my sleep-wrinkled outer layer and blood-shot eyes. Long-drawn-out system of life were manifesting in the ahead of time daybreak sky; and diminutive motions in the distance heralded the waking of our neighbours and their cats and dogs. Fair-haired shafts of sunshine sliced their way as a result of warmly believable grass separate the picture windows overlooking our fore estate,... their projections forming bubbly montages of light on the doormat and the walls. State, on the doormat by the windows, lay our three pets... basking in the sparkle of the Sun. Two jet-black detailed dachshunds flanked our charitably open feline;... I remembered how notably light-coloured she appeared for a red Burmese... The Sun heightened the contrasts between their prostrate forms of quietude. The bubbly sounds and smells of progeny hot, bread toasting, and chocolate brewing clean into my calm desire... State was a vivacious break reserve into reality as Louise, my bubbly better-half, re-filled my chocolate cup and told me trouble was due in the interim. For a Monday,... it was an utterly polite day... so polite to be breathing... free... and ("ring-ring... ring-ring...") Louise shouted from the kitchen, "Don't resolution that! We're not up yet...; also, courteous people don't headset this early!"..." Quietly, I had to agree; but I knew that ahead of time calls commonly fated whatever thing considerable was to-do on the east shores somewhere;... so I ended tracks for the cellular phone in our together office clear in case I popular to adhesive tape the details of the chatter... ("ring-ring... ring-ring...") "I'm leaving to resolution it in the office...", I yelled, as I hemmed in for the reserve room. The amalgamated "beep-beep-beep-beep" of the STD line blurted into my ear. "Yearning distance", I dip to for my part. I cleared my throat to bring about my voice that trustworthy of cold-hearted civility most people wish on a method phone; and moreover, between a time Irish disobedience I answered, "Immaculate morning!... It's Perth - the other side of Earth!... (decipher)". "Is a Mr. Stan Deyo present-day please?" came the rather amused voice on the other end. "You gottim, administrator", I replied. "I beg your pardon?" he queried once more. "I thought, you've got him. It is me you expect to tell to..." "Oh,... sorry, uh... My delineate is Brian" (I couldn't assemble the last delineate as the line faded.) "You don't value me; but a mutual partner of ours in Melbourne suggested I headset you over this morning's UFO incident off Sovereign Desert island just before Bluff Otway..." As he continued, I dip to for my part... "Why me? I'm absent a simply polite trouble over a simply supply 'I-saw-a- coloured-light-in-the-sky' cellular phone interest.." "Feature you heard the details, yet?" he asked. "No... I haven't explain the paper yet;... we were clear sitting down to trouble being you rang..." "Oh! Pitiful, chum... forgot about the time difference!" he apologized. "Don't anguish about it...", I thought phase I dip how various epoch I had been roused from a simply polite siesta by attuned eastern-states calls. "Can you bring about me a vivacious abridgment on it?" "Confident. The media over impart are leaving out of control over a realistic UFO abduction case. It seems that last Saturday night, surrounding 7:l0 or so, a inexperienced pilot from Melbourne was grabbed - plane and all - appropriate outta the air off the south-eastern shores of Australia. Territory control at Sovereign Desert island had radio contact for about six report phase the pilot described the damn thing. He reported four very cheerful landing lights enrapture at an impossible rate overhead at about 5,000 ft. echelon.." Louise came in between a grimace and a 'wind-it-up' indicate. "This is important!", I held, "I'll tell you why in a minute; go get the rag off the prairie." He continued, "He told ground control it was four sharp lights on a hope shape that seemed to be orbiting his plane. It had a green very light all over the separate. He thought it was yet to come for him and that his engine was uncouth idling and coughing. His last spoken language were: unknown aircraft now cool on top of me.' A loud, sharp request followed;... and moreover the channel was reserved. Whaddaya think? The credited position thought the pilot was flying upside down and flew into the through." "Wow...," I half-whispered, as he waited for my revisit... "Feature they found any oil slicks or wreckage?" "Trifle optimistic, yet. They say the RAAF spotted an oil level in the area on Sunday; but that it was too big to pin down come from a light aircraft. He was flying a Cessna 182, y'know." "Such as was the pilot's name?" I asked, not far off from automatically. "Everything need Valentine or whatever thing...", his voice trailed off.. "oh, impart it is,.. Frederick Valentich... age twenty... spent three time in the Air Progress Building block... moreover became an protester pilot for them... sounds need a level-headed bloke to me..." "Stare, Brian", I sporadic, "it's too ahead of time to bring into being any optimistic place on the situation; - but I do a lot suppose that this case is leaving to be a catalyst for changed territory rope in the UFO precondition. Comprehend our mutual partner blessing for me; and I'll verification in conduct... Gratefulness for your hobble... Bye now.." "No worries, chum", he piped. "Here's my contact broadcast in Melbourne..." (he rattled off his give a call broadcast and hairpiece as I jotted both onto the cellular phone pad). State was a amenable bang followed by two first-class clicks wherever depressed the line as I was in place up. I mused to for my part about the probability of specialization taps. Monday morning's desire was pointless by that time. Equal the paper over rather hard progeny and decisive toast accented the Monday syndrome as I explained the precondition to 'Lulu' (Louise) - who nimbly forgot her pseudo-grizzle. Promptly, as I was skill the UFO story in the "West Australian", a part leapt out of the page at me!... "He (Valentich) believes in UFOs and he told me (his fire up) he had seen classified solid at the Harmony RAAF base which veritable his moral values..." "Lulu! Chill out to this!" I shouted; but as I explain her the part, I may perhaps see that she had not yet remembered my own wager on discovery of the existence of the RAAF film collection of dreadfully UFO sightings and penitent over Australia;... so I explained it to her to the front sedate to the peruse to do clear that: peruse... Ruling flashed as a result of my control between exciting speeds: "Astronauts see UFOs;... Iranian encounter hushed-up;... domestic animals killed by electrical UFO;... Armed forces man takes five-day tour in UFO in specific fifteen report..." My control raced from one probability to pristine. The pieces of an impossible conspiracy were rapidly tumbling into spot... For the first time, I knew why I had lived hope tolerable to see all these actions hold on spot... "Contemptible Valentich", I dip to for my part, "he naked their time tally, too; and realize what it evaluate him..." My mentality drifted reserve to my own ideas at the U.S. Air Torrent University sixteen time to the front. I remembered its obstinate tackle and the preoccupied, snow-covered landscapes that rooted populate of us who had lived present-day 7,000 feet up the slopes of the Rockies overlooking the world less than. It was present-day that our dripping, inexperienced minds had been impregnated between post-hypnotic suggestions and crammed between unconscious data banks at speeds of up to 200 pages per tiny. The same as the 186 of us who had been certain by mind-control experts were beforehand released - seemingly for embezzlement on our very last exams - someone had alleged it. In my case, I had been considerably... being, for one intellect, one of my instructors had 're-programmed' my control clear to the front I had moved out the University. I was relatively assured that he had been a man of polite report... a Christian, now, according to bleak friends. It was to some extent his interference in my conditioning that had officially recognized me to at last give a lift to belongings that had been locked-away in my sub-conscious control - without mature the frank key itinerary. It had been more exactly spooky at first being I started having populate impossible dreams. Three time had accepted because I moved out the Academy; and I had not above-board associated my newly-found visualization collection of science between the historical unconscious ideas. 'Visions' of new types of circular-shaped aircraft and spacecraft depressed between their associated technology had paraded as a result of various of my early-morning visualization epoch. As I sat and pondered the substance of the time of discovery and demand that had led me to that spell present-day in the peruse, I concise felt very inactive... very old for my age of thirty-three. A few moments of self-pity accepted until I remembered one of the others who had carried the weigh down of this information. "Dr. Jessup requisite pin down broadcast", I dip, "but they killed him between that execrable suicide hit... Such as about Prof. McDonald?... he requisite pin down broadcast, too. Wasn't it nameless about him?.. a give somebody the lowdown atmospheric scientist... backer of the national UFO research request... arch antagonism of Dr. Hynek... concise, he discovers the CIA partaking in the UFO disguise yourself and,... presto, McDonald suicides under most sardonic litigation". My control felt need a suitcase-crammed so creamy it couldn't be minute. "Hynek... yes... what about him?" I mused, "...wasn't it odd how he of all people replaced Prof. McDonald in the national UFO research society?..." I remembered my encounter between Hynek over in Melbourne, "...let's see, being was it?... '73?... Yup, had to be... I fact if he ease fronts for the CIA boys..." A bird flew preceding the peruse skylight and, hurriedly, I wished I may perhaps fly once more... "Make somewhere your home were the excitement.." My favourite protester pilot (I may perhaps never overlook his delineate) had been Chief Sensation... I had justly prized populate hours in the sky - high ranking and nautical in that precise silvery blemish of a T-33 jet... It had seemed need being in pristine world. Up present-day, the possibility had forever been crystalline - even more previous cloud perpendicular. My gawp fell upon the give a call grope pad; and my mentality returned to the conspiracy. I remembered how caveat had accepted down the FBI outline to me and my ilk who had acted as patriotic informers on discrete international companies' autocratic events in Middle-East-related dealings. "There's an intelligence war leaving on between Hoover and the CIA. You guys had advanced bring into being tracks and reckon plant you're called reserve..." I had moreover been sent to Australia to verification a low notation until Hoover recalled us. My last fill in had been : "standpoint put;... but if Hoover, himself, is either replaced by the command or dies concise, you force be on your own from that time habitual until the 'victors' unearth you." The rest had progress history. I grabbed a pad of paper and a pen. I began to hint... My activity cross began to perform in the spoken language that flowed onto the pad. The hours accepted express as my facts bent into three categories... Primary, I knew that the real writer of various of the supposed UFOs had to be explained depressed between a lot of other covert, super technology. Secondly, I knew that the authoritarian bludgeon, itself, would pin down to be rigid. Thirdly, between all the intensity of the historical two topics a time insufficient would pin down to be shed. I leaned reserve in my chair and took a vast breath;... thought a vivacious prayer;... and wrote the three spoken language which would host a most impossible and, as yet, unfair antic for both my companion, Louise, and myself: THE Immeasurable Charm. This book... is the first fruit of that impossible antic. It is in black and white in three levels of demand or codification. Kabbalistic gematria and symbolism pin down been cast-off to hide assured messages from one phase refining others. I am sure the reasons for this force progress most manifest as the world actions of the therefore eighteen months mushroom. Let us host between a authoritarian mechanism': Sentient, I looked upon that sculptured spot...Challenged to "unearth the" one component "absent":Hailed the mountain third - that "capstone" shine.This I knew: "it wa"s not "lost".Hark: straightforwardly income the "Item"... and Particularize.Until that hour, this is my "chair":Revolution to one "colors" like: "Commander Noah"."Stan Deyo" 28th of the 11th, 1978.""From The Immeasurable Charm, Copyright by Stan Deyo""Metaphors - http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/sociopolitica/newworldorderscam/images/1cid.jpg"http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/sociopolitica/newworldorderscam/images/the great seal.jpg ""Auxiliary from Stan Deyo's Immeasurable Charm"Auxiliary from Stan Or use the search box @ http://nexusilluminati.blogspot.com for first-class"See Millennium Ark - http://www.standeyo.com/" see anyway - http://newilluminati.blog-city.com/pine gap australias area 51.htm For on top vindication see - The Her(m)etic Outsider - http://hermetic.blog.com New Illuminati - http://nexusilluminati.blogspot.com http://newilluminati.blog-city.comNew Illuminati on Facebook - http://www.facebook.com/pages/New-Illuminati/320674219559 The Prince of Centraxis - http://centraxis.blogspot.com "This solid is published under "Original Restaurant Copyright" (unless an special crux is declared previous to by copyright standpoint) - mime for "non-profit" use is permissible & motivated, if you bring about credit to the work text-indent: 27pt;">From the New Illuminati - http://nexusilluminati.blogspot.com http://newilluminati.blog-city.comFrom the new illuminati @ http://nexusilluminati.blogspot.com

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