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Call to Action for Microbiologists: Mystery RIFF on Human Aging and Bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator

Written and published on 2 October 2021

Image: “A colony of Desulforudis audaxviator, discovered in the Mponeng gold mine near Johannesburg, South Africa,” by unknown author, 2 May 2008, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Desulforudis_audaxviator.jpg … DESCRIPTION: “See article Without The Sun for details.”

Image: “A colony of Desulforudis audaxviator, discovered in the Mponeng gold mine near Johannesburg, South Africa,” by unknown author, 2 May 2008, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Desulforudis_audaxviator.jpg … DESCRIPTION: “See article Without The Sun for details.”

Dear Ones,

Here is a Mystery RIFF for you, to do with human aging and the bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator. This is a call to action for microbiologists who have an interest in preventing and reversing human aging.

  • I have read that the bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator lives nearly 2 miles underground in the Mponeng gold mine in South Africa, and that it eats the byproducts of radioactive uranium, potassium, and thorium.
  • Radioactivity damages human DNA, and presumably the genetic material of microorganisms as well.
  • The bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator must have found a way to prevent damage by radioactivity to its genetic material, or it would not be able to thrive in such an extreme environment.
  • From my reading, cosmic rays that descend on Earth during Solar Minimums have features in common with the radioactive byproducts in the underground environment of
  • the bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator
  • From my own intuitive understanding, Solar Minimums on Earth largely contribute to human DNA damage and human aging because of extent to which cosmic rays get through Earth’s less buffed-up magnetosphere during these years.
  • If microbiologists could determine how the bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator protects itself from cosmic ray-like particles, then that information might be brought into the arena of human health, and utilized by Western medicine to prevent or repair the effects of damage to human DNA.
  • In that way, the aging process in human beings might be averted.

Here is my call to action: Is there a microbiology team that can solve this riddle and reverse the effects aging on human beings?

Such a scientific discovery, I feel, would be hailed worldwide as the Fountain of Youth. What a discovery that would be!

In love, light and joy,
Alice B. Clagett,
I Am of the Stars

PS: Could the ferocious nematode Halicephalobus mephisto be the arch-enemy of the bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator? If so, it as well might have the answer to this riddle: How to prevent human aging through DNA regeneration.

Image: “Head of Halicephalobus mephisto,” by A. C. Tatarinov, 13 July 2021, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Halicephalobus_mephisto_head.jpg … public domain … COMMENT: Could the ferocious nematode Halicephalobus mephisto be the arch-enemy of the bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator? If so, it as well might have the answer to this riddle: How to prevent human aging through DNA regeneration.

Image: “Head of Halicephalobus mephisto,” by A. C. Tatarinov, 13 July 2021, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Halicephalobus_mephisto_head.jpg … public domain …

COMMENT: Could the ferocious nematode Halicephalobus mephisto be the arch-enemy of the bacterium Desulforudis audaxviator? If so, it as well might have the answer to this riddle: How to prevent human aging through DNA regeneration.

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MORE INFORMATION

Link: “Maybe Alien Life Runs on Cosmic Rays Instead of Sunlight,” by Sarah Fecht, 7 October 2016, in Popular Science … https://www.popsci.com/maybe-alien-life-runs-on-cosmic-rays-instead-sunlight/ ..

Link: “Candidatus Desulforudis audaxviator,” in English Wikipedia … https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Candidatus_Desulforudis_audaxviator ..

Link: “Cosmic Ray Station of the University of Oulu” … https://cosmicrays.oulu.fi/ … [Oulu is in Northern Finland.]

Link: “Why Do Cosmic Rays Induce Aging?” by Anna Giovanetti, Flavia Tortolici, and Stefano Rufini, 12 August 2020, Mini Review Article: Front. Physiol. … https://doi.org/10.3389/fphys.2020.00955 … in Frontiers in Physiology: Integrative Physiology … https://www.frontiersin.org/articles/10.3389/fphys.2020.00955/full ..

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Mystery RIFF: Radio Waves – Talk Radio – Astral Chatter . by Alice B. Clagett

Filmed and published on 6 August 2021

  • VIDEO BY ALICE
  • SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO

Dear Ones,

Here is a Mystery RIFF on radio waves, talk radio, and shielding our minds from astral chatter. There is a Summary after the video …

VIDEO BY ALICE

SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO

Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.

I have something short to tell you about radio waves …

Radio waves …
As in ‘Talk Radio’ …
As in ‘Radio Transmissions …
Or ‘RF’ … ‘Radiofrequencies’ … So …
If you do not like ‘astral chatter’ …
And you have had enough of universal telepathy …
Why not shield yourself against radiofrequencies?

Then the world will be quite a bit quieter, I will bet.
No talk radio on the telepathic airways anymore.

That is my thought for today. It is a Mystery RIFF.

In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars

Q: Is the sudden proliferation of mobile apps for shopping and ordering food in restaurants adding RF emissions-fueled cognitive impairment on top of COVID stress symptoms for the average American? If you, like I, vote ‘yes’ on that, then I guess the thing to do is to try to shop at stores that offer less RF emissions in and around the premises.

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Alice’s Perilous Tales: Demon-Powered Levitation of a Student? . by Alice B. Clagett

Written and published on 1 July 2021; revised

Image: “On Reptilian Remains from the Trias of Elgin,” by G. Boulenger, 1904, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:On_Reptilian_Remains_from_the_Trias_of_Elgin_(1904)_(14742559206).jpg … CC0

Image: “On Reptilian Remains from the Trias of Elgin,” by G. Boulenger, 1904, in Wikimedia Commons …  https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:On_Reptilian_Remains_from_the_Trias_of_Elgin_(1904)_(14742559206).jpg … CC0

Dear Ones,

‘Heart Vampire’ is said to have caused the members of his group to levitate, and also to have levitated himself. There is, I feel, good reason not to be conceited about levitating, should one be so unfortunate as to do so, as will become apparent from the story below.

There is a man I nickname Heart Vampire. This was a spiritual teacher I encountered some years ago, and found out was apparently the head of a ‘killing cult’ or ‘death cult’. I gather from a book I read, and which I intuited might have been created by his cult, that this person thinks of himself as a cannibalistic reptoid from someplace other than Earth.

I was right away reminded of an image I saw online image recently of a very gnarly-looking bipedal demon, with a snarl on its face, standing facing forward. In front of the demon was a beautiful woman, in a sort of a trance. The demon had sunk the claws of its left hand into the left shoulder of the woman, and had lifted her off the ground. Here is the image, which I feel was rendered with very convincing dramatic flair …

Link: “Kau’T,” by Vashta Narada, in Vashta Narada’s Galactic Art … https://www.vashta.com/my-product/kaut/ ..

I have my own story to tell about the demon I saw in the image, as it seems to me this demon might be kin to one that swooped in and overlit Heart Vampire, who was the national leader of a meditation group I attended for a few years. The events I am about to describe happened in the year 2013 or so. I admit I have delayed in telling this tale, as my life in general is just not like this. I could barely believe what happened back then, and it seems to me but a dream today. Nevertheless, from time to time I remember; it could be the memory will dissipate in the telling of the events that transpired on that fateful weekend.

These events took place in a span of three days, over a weekend. I recall I went to a meditation led by that teacher on the East Coast in October 2013. Many dark and sinister psychic phenomena occurred within a few days of each other. There were omens and forebodings and very bad dreams. My psychic ears were ‘pricked up’ and I was on the lookout 24-7 for trouble on both the psychic plane and the physical plane.

I was staying at a staid motel on the East Coast, where I had stayed before. It was a colonial sort of place … genteel, laid-back, and just a little gone to seed, but well kept up for all that. There was a fringe of forest out back; a creek meandered through it. Not a lot of traffic on the country roads that intersected there; in short, it was a quiet and well-appointed retreat.

The first thing that happened was this: I saw in the hallway just beside the door to my room a young Chinese woman standing. That struck me as odd; thinking back, I could not remember one guest at that motel, in the last few years, who had been other than Caucasian. This woman seemed to me like a University student; she had that well-bred, educated look. She was in her 20s, I guessed. Somehow, through some crook of the imagination, I sensed an aura of secrecy, something like secret agent, or CIA, or special operative. This hunch was mystifying, and it set me on edge. So when I left the room for the day’s adventures, I set a doorknob alarm on the inside knob of my motel room door.

That first day I visited a member of the meditation group at a home about an hour away. She was the woman I later nicknamed “Torturess,” a member from the Wild West portion of the group who had been visiting the East Coast for a month or so …

Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Torturess’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 4 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lR9 ..

Her husband was ‘Hunter-Snuffer’ …

Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Hunter-Snuffer’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 5 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lSo ..

At the time of my visit I had not an inkling of what was hidden within their subconscious minds; rather, what I felt was a vague uneasiness. Something was just not right, I felt. But what was that? What was going on?

‘Torturess’ was staying with an infant she said was her grandchild in a house on a quiet side street. The house had half a plywood sheet nailed over the entryway to the basement; she said her daughter and son-in-law were renovating that area.

The baby was asleep in a bassinet or crib in the living room. It was a chubby, pleasant-faced child; its face reminded me just a little of the Buddha, very serene. On the mantel over the fireplace across from the bassinet was a very evil looking Satan mask, maybe left over from Halloween. When I saw the mask, I felt a chill, and saw a vision of an invisible Satan’s mask drawn in ‘Dark Light’ upon the bedroom door of ‘Torturess’ at her house in the Wild West. I recalled that was a doorway I had never entered, and wondered what secrets were behind the door. And what secrets were in store for this infant that lay there so peacefully?

What with traffic and travelling a route unknown to me, whose roads were, to say the least, illogically laid out and poorly signed, I arrived late, and could visit for only an hour. We walked with the baby in a stroller a block or so, along the tree-lined, narrow street in front of the house. Then I left, hoping to get to the evening meditation on time.

The meditation that evening was being held at the house of the East Coast meditation leader, a woman I nicknamed “Three House Hostess.” I may have gotten some of the things described below mixed up with a prior meditation weekend at that house; at this distance in time it is hard to ascertain. At any rate, this is how I remember that night in October 2013 …

There were the usual East Coast meditators there, and also the woman I nicknamed ‘Alluring Calm’, who was my meditation leader from the West Coast, in addition to ‘Heart Vampire’ …

Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Heart Vampire’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 14 February 2021; revised… https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lzW ..

… and his wife ‘inanna’ (as I nicknamed her) from the Wild West …

Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Inanna’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 5 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lTa ..

Another of the East Coast meditation leaders … a very pretty woman I have not nicknamed … brought with her a man about her age, whom I had not seen before. I took him to be her boyfriend.

It was not possible to determine much about the people in the meditation group, as there was a rule of silence before and after the meditations. Aside from the teacher, no one could talk during the meditations unless they raised their hand and the meditation teacher nodded his head in their direction and assented. In almost every instance, input by students was short and sweet. Interspersed with the meditation were long talks by the teacher.

And so, I never got to know any of the people in the group in the usual, chit chat and small talk way. Other than that they were meditators, I knew nothing about them. I was left to surmise and psy to ‘fill in the gaps’, except a little bit with two of his students, a couple I nicknamed ‘Torturess’ and ‘Hunter-Snuffer’; those two invited me over in a polite, social way a few times. From their small talk then I got to know them a little; though small talk, I feel, is but the polite social veneer, not the ‘real McCoy’ of true friendship. Do you not feel that to be so? It was from that small talk that I began to become aware of deep and very unsettling undercurrents in the meditation group. I recall I could not put my finger on it; I began to get a very uneasy feeling. Something just did not fit right … something did not suit. It seemed things might be, in effect, just the opposite of what they appeared to be.

To get back to the October 2013 meditation: There was a man that ‘Heart Vampire’ introduced as his son at the meditation. This man looked a little like he felt out of place, as if he were not used to meditation. Nevertheless, he sat quietly throughout.

There were also several … maybe two … strange men dressed, I think, in suits. On the mighty slim evidence of the clothes they wore and their facial expressions, I took them to be IRS agents or secret service agents. That was just how the energy struck me that weekend … the energy seemed conspiratory. What with these strange, suited men and the young Chinese woman in my motel hallway, conspiracy theory seemed to be ‘in the air’.

I recall after the meditation that evening, as everyone exited to the back yard, one of the suited men hit on the prettiest young woman who had been at the meditation. Judging from the uneventful endings of other meditations I had attended, this seemed to me to be an outstanding faux pas. Such behavior had never occurred priorly. I recall she demurred. Nevertheless I was put in mind of those Secret Agent 007 movies I had seen, and this increased the air of mystery. What was up? Had this been an attempt to pump the young woman for information?

The meditation was held in a basement room of the home of ‘Three House Hostess’. It was a smallish room, jam-packed with chairs. There was a place for the teacher to sit on one side of the room. Then there were three rows of chairs facing the teacher’s seat, and other chairs all around.

The teacher came down the stairs from the ground floor. It looked like he was somehow blinded, and feeling his way along the wall, till he got to his chair. Then he looked (although it seemed sightlessly … maybe with his astral vision) around the room. He said to one person or the other: Please move and sit over here or there. He told me to sit over toward a side wall, nearer to “Alluring Calm,” as I recall, and farther from him. That was par for the course, as I intuitively knew he did not like me; maybe that he was a little afraid of me; that he did not want me to be too close to him. He would nearly never call on me in class if I raised my hand. Nor would he approve the songs I composed, in most cases. Nor would he respond to an email, though once I got him on the phone for a moment.

That, I recall very vividly, was a time when I was about to board an airplane out of Los Angeles, heading for the Wild West, and about 20 howling demons seemed to be in hot pursuit of me. I called in the Los Angeles Airport to ask what to do about the demons. I was surprised to get him on the phone. I recall he was very relaxed about it; I forget what he replied.

I remember these pretty pesky demons followed me onto the plane. After the plane took off, there I was, trapped with them. They could get out of the plane, but seemed disinclined to do so. I had to say in my seat. I recall they diverted themselves by zooming through my torso and head. At length I devised my physical form was unharmed, and determined to ignore those antics. That proved quite the right strategy.

As I recall, that had been the only time I got that teacher on the phone. Then from what transpired in October 2013, I gathered that phone call had been misguided … the result of my misconception of who and what ‘Heart Vampire’ really was about in this world. Or so it seemed to me.

To get back to the October 2013 meditation, I am going to telescope the events that occurred during three days of meditation into one telling. As you may have guessed, this is because I am at such a distance from the event now … in July 2021 … that I cannot tell the first day’s meditation from the others. What follows, then are highlights from the meditations that took place that weekend.

You may recall there was a pretty woman who brought her boyfriend, a stranger, to the meditation. She had on, as I recall, a short skirt, and she looked quite attractive that night. ‘Heart Vampire’ bade her sit on the floor in front of him. He was sitting on a chair facing her, so it must have seemed to her, as she sat on the floor, that he was looming or towering over her. He bade her spread her legs wide, and sing a love song to him. That she did, in a beautiful voice of longing for her beloved.

To be frank, I felt this to be out of place in a meditation room. I felt it was ill-mannered, and surely a slight to her boyfriend. I felt it might have been a display of one-upmanship, perhaps born of masculine insecurity or pique on the part of the teacher, and a strident display of the mind control ability he seemed to be exerting on everyone in the room, with the exception of ‘Alluring Calm’ and me.

What made us different, I wondered? Why were we able to resist his overwhelming psychic powers? Was it faith that made us different? Was faith in God such a powerful weapon against the Dark? As time wore on, I began to feel this must be so.

During the meditation that evening an extraordinary event occurred. The long-time meditators were in a deep meditative state. As usual, I had my telepathic ‘ears’ pricked, and listening for whatever astral intel might occur. I heard ‘Heart Vampire’, on the telepathic plane, summon a swarm of demons. I heard his psychic rebuke, sharply uttered and aimed my way: For your arrogance!

Then, with a flash and a flurry, ‘Heart Vampire’ thrust no less than thirteen demons into my energy field. What a shock! Why would he do such a thing? I was no less stunned to see him waft three demons into the aura of ‘Alluring Calm’, my Los Angeles meditation teacher. Then into the energy field of a pretty blonde woman sitting just in front of him he sent the one remaining demon. There we were, we three women, beset by demons; and I by far not the least of the three accursed by the man I had thought to be our national meditation teacher. Go figure!

Worse was yet to come. With a flurry of their black wings, the thirteen bad luck demons within my energy field rose fluttered upward towards the ceiling of the room. To my great consternation, I felt my body become lighter, and begin to rise from the seat of the chair. I was beginning to levitate!

This would never do. With all the strength of my will power I said: I will go back down to Earth and stay there! This levitation thing is not for me! Slowly but surely I became heavier and heavier, till I was my usual weight. And that weight settled with accustomed firmness back onto my chair. What a relief!

For those of you upon whom may be visited this concern not to levitate, I later wrote this chant to increase the power of gravity in our energy fields. It works much better than what I originally came up with, and gives me a light and happy feeling when I chant it. The chant is: Mother Earth loves me …

Link: “Mother Earth Loves Me: A Chant to Enhance the Force of Gravity,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 16 February 2019; published on 3 March 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-bRh ..

After the meditation I returned to my motel room. When I got there, I noticed the doorknob alarm on my motel room door was broken, and got the feeling the room had been looked through. That set me on edge.

That night, I connected on the astral plane with a man who was a psychic working for the military, who was wearing an Army-Navy-issued headgear that piped in sounds of rape and murder at night; this induced a vision of six to eight military men in a clearing, wearing civilian clothes or maybe camouflage gear for hunting. They were sitting in a circle, taking turns torturing a young woman lying in the middle of the circle. In a further elaboration of this vision, they killed the woman. Then one of them went to a small outhouse nearby and shot her two young children huddled there.

As if that were not enough by way of nightmares, I then had another vision, of several people meeting … I could not tell who they were. These people were meeting to decide whether to assume a franchise on psilocybin, via a Mexican cartel. One man asked how risky it might be, and seemed reassured by the answer. Who were these people? Was not psilocybin a hallucinogenic drug? Could it be that I had been drugged during the day without my knowledge? Could that account for these awful nightmares?

That Saturday morning, I recall I woke up pretty rattled. I went over to the home of ‘Three House Hostess’, looking for ‘Heart Vampire’ … whom at that time I had inaccurately pegged to be a ‘good guy’. Little did I know.

‘Heart Vampire’ was not there, or was not available, but ‘Three House Hostess’ greeted me kindly. I explained I was feeling off balance. I recall she said: How can things have come to this? (or words to that effect). She gave me a picture of the Virgin Mary, and a rosary blessed by a saint, and a plastic statue of the Virgin Mary. These reassured me, and reminded me of my Christian faith, and helped me return to my normal state of mind.

Well to get on with it, the weekend meditation ended, and I made it safely out of there, and signed out of the motel, and drove back to the airport. And then on the return flight some more weird things happened … enough so to make me wonder why I even bother to travel by plane. I felt I must be getting jet lag, or altitude discombobulation … something like that. Why not take the train henceforth? I still feel this might be a nice way to travel.

I got on the plane, and was belted into my seat. As we became airborne, I began to have a conspiracy theory notion that the not-so-tall, redhaired man in the seat beside me and the taller man just across the aisle, and the perky stewardess walking down the aisle were hoping to mind control me and find out this or that. I had no idea what, as all this seemed pretty far-fetched. Well, I thought, a la Dale Carnegie …

Citation: “How to Stop Worrying and Start Living,” a book by Dale Carnegie, October 1998, Simon and Schuster.

What is the worst that can happen? Could be the stewardess’ drinking water might have a truth drug in it, but then I had brought along my own water to drink. So that was not a worry. Might be I would nap while in flight, and my brain might be picked by the redhaired man, but then, what secrets were in it, anyway, that were worth stealing? None that I could think of. Maybe the redhaired man could induce a psychic heart attack as I slept? That was a concern, but no prior such attempts undertaken on the astral plane had succeeded; likely they would not succeed that day as well. And with that, I settled in for a nap.

Why have I delayed so long in describing the events of that weekend? To be truthful, they just do not fit my world view. I guess when children are born to a Christian family, and raised up in a Christian faith, their outlook on life is basically optimistic. The emphasis of their lives is on God’s guidance of our lives, on Christ consciousness, on the loving heart of Mother Mary, and on the uplifting power of grace conveyed through the Holy Spirit, which is sometimes termed the Paraclete.

It seems to me that grief over a mother’s death can temporarily weaken our faith, leading to attempted inroads by those beings the Christian faith terms demons. When I saw the image of Kau’T (see above) yesterday, I all of a sudden realized that it represented very starkly the energy behind ‘Heart Vampire’, the man I had thought back then was a meditation teacher. I realized he must have been ‘overlit’ by a non-Christed star being, perhaps a Reptilian Star Being. Perhaps, I gleaned, ‘Heart Vampire’ was a ‘reptoid’, a reptilian-human hybrid. That might have accounted for his penchant for mind controlling his followers, for his gustatory leaning toward cannibalism, his daydreams of emasculating men, for the visions I had of demons during that time, and so on. In point of fact, I had been completely mistaken about him.

In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars

See also … Link: “Hobnobbing with Demons and Devils – Oh, My!” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 23 October 2013; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7ix ..

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‘Mystery RIFF’ . definition by Alice B. Clagett

Extracted on 25 April 2021 from a blog written on 24 March 2018

Image: “Miriam [the Prophetess],” by Anselm Feuerbach, 1862, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Feuerbach_Mirjam_2.jpg … public domain

Image: “Miriam [the Prophetess],” by Anselm Feuerbach, 1862, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Feuerbach_Mirjam_2.jpg … public domain

Dear Ones,

What is a ‘Mystery Riff’? A Mystery Riff is a stream-of-consciousness series of photos, words, links, and/or visual experiences. Sometimes a Riff throws light on a course of energy present in the unconscious thought cloud of the world, or the underpinnings of an astral story floating round in the ethers.

I have noticed that today’s movies and television shows do that as well … only with strong subconscious umph … because the subconscious mind operates through pictorial images, rather than through abstract thought. For more on this, search ‘metaphor’ at my website.

In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars

This blog was originally published as part of this blog, but extracted as a separate blog for ease of reference  … Link: “Santa Susana Field Laboratory and Chatsworth Nature Preserve,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 24 March 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8vH ..

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Pragmatic Prophet: End of COVID Pandemic in Los Angeles! . by Alice B. Clagett

Filmed on 14 April 2021; published on 19 April 2021
Location: San Fernando Valley, Los Angeles, California

Dear Ones,

Here is a film presaging the end of the COVID-19 pandemic in Los Angeles. There is a Summary after the film …

VIDEO BY ALICE

SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO

Dudes, I am at the clearance section of a local department store here in Los Angeles, and look what is on clearance sale for a dollar … Here it is: In anticipation of the end of the COVID pandemic here in LA, a big discount on disinfecting surface wipes. Congratulations, everyone. We made it through!

In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars

This article is also featured in my blog “Pragmatic Prophecy.”

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“This Present Darkness” 3: Manner of Inducing Demonic Obsession . comments by Alice B. Clagett

Written and published on 2 April 2021
Location: San Fernando Valley, California

Image: “The Hülsenbeck Children,” by Philipp Otto Runge, between 1805 and 1806, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Philipp_Otto_Runge_003.jpg … public domain … COMMENT: This is the young family of a Hamburg merchant known to the painter. The topic is childlike innocence in an idyllic country setting. While no doubt true for the merchant and his children, scenes such as this can be deceptive in the case of land owned by demons. In the latter case, all may appear to be innocent and idyllic. But this may be a glamorous illusion impressed upon our minds by the Demon Hordes. How to know the difference?

Image: “The Hülsenbeck Children,” by Philipp Otto Runge, between 1805 and 1806, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Philipp_Otto_Runge_003.jpg … public domain …

COMMENT: This is the young family of a Hamburg merchant known to the painter. The topic is childlike innocence in an idyllic country setting. While no doubt true for the merchant and his children, scenes such as this can be deceptive in the case of land owned by demons. In the latter case, all may appear to be innocent and idyllic. But this may be a glamorous illusion impressed upon our minds by the Demon Hordes. How to know the difference?

  • INTRODUCTION
  • MANNER OF INDUCING DEMONIC OBSESSION
  • HALL-OF-MIRRORS BLACK MAGIC DELUSION: BEAUTY AND THE BEASTLY DEMON LOVER
  • IMPORTANCE OF CASTING OFF THE DEMON LOVER

Dear Ones,

INTRODUCTION

This is one of several blogs relating psychic events that have happened to me since 1999 to the events described in Frank Peretti’s book …

Citation: “This Present Darkness,” by Frank E. Peretti, published by Crossway, 1300 Crescent Street, Wheaton, Illinois 60187, copyright 1986, 2003, ISBN-13: 978-1-58134-528-5, 376 pages … available on Amazon as “This Present Darkness Paperback – June 26, 2003” … https://www.amazon.com/This-Present-Darkness-Frank-Peretti/dp/1581345283/ref=sr_1_2?dchild=1&keywords=This+Current+Darkness&qid=1617367060&sr=8-2 ..

It is my hope that others may find support, solace, and ways to keep themselves safe by reading about this. Knowledge is power. If we know our enemy, then we can protect ourselves against him. But if we do not know our enemy, we have not a chance to do so, I feel.

The current blog has to do with the manner of inducing demonic obsession in the headquarters of a city fiefdom of a fallen angel. Included are my clair experiences, physical events that happened to me, and descriptions from Frank Peretti’s book.

MANNER OF INDUCING DEMONIC OBSESSION

The headquarters of a City Dome, I have found, is densely packed with spiritual Darkness. For a clairly gifted human, it appears to be fair and alluring in a physical sense. It may have lush vegetation, and beautiful flowers. There may be those who sing sweetly and offer refuge from city life there. At least, that was the case in the Los Angeles headquarters I stumbled across in 1999.

On the other hand, in my own experience, when I looked at the entrance to a little chapel on the grounds, I saw two tall, almost skeletal-looking men, dressed in neatly dressed black suits, on either side of the door. Then I felt my two guardian angels on either side, and a little behind me. Both counselled me firmly: DO NOT enter those doors.

As you, my reader, might imagine, I listened to my guardian angels, and I looked at the beauty of the grounds on which the chapel was located, I saw how deferential the two skeletal, black-dressed men were, and I thought my guardian angels must have been mistaken. And I walked into a demonic trap the likes of which I had never encountered before.

Image: “The Guardian Angel,” by Pietro da Cortona, 1656, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Cortona_Guardian_Angel_01.jpg … public domain … COMMENT: It is our guardian angels that show us what path is fair to tread, and which is foul despite outward appearances to the contrary. Whenever we are not certain what path to take, we can ask them what may be the right direction. In times of direst danger, I have found, they may whisper in our ear an admonition to steer clear of what may lie ahead. When they do, that is the time to listen with all one’s ears, both on the spiritual plane and on the earthly plane, for to be sure, danger lurks nearby.

Image: “The Guardian Angel,” by Pietro da Cortona, 1656, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Cortona_Guardian_Angel_01.jpg … public domain …

COMMENT: It is our guardian angels that show us what path is fair to tread, and which is foul despite outward appearances to the contrary. Whenever we are not certain what path to take, we can ask them what may be the right direction. In times of direst danger, I have found, they may whisper in our ear an admonition to steer clear of what may lie ahead. When they do, that is the time to listen with all one’s ears, both on the spiritual plane and on the earthly plane, for to be sure, danger lurks nearby.

Twenty years later, I am still fighting off the Demon Hordes, which became only too cognizant of my Light, and of the presence of my guardian angels around me, on that fateful day.

Why is it that the spiritual air is so oppressive, the Soul feeling so filled with foreboding, and the life consequences so dreadful when one enters the headquarters of a fallen angel’s City Fiefdom?

There is a great explanation of this in Frank Peretti’s book which is cited above. In Chapter 13, on page 131, is a description of the steep-sided valley in which the corpulent guru Alexander M. Kaseph, a very powerful black magician, had his headquarters. Kaseph was founder of the Universal Consciousness Society and the power behind the wealthy Omni Corporation. As may be inferred from the following description, Kaseph was actively and intently in league with the Demon Horde. There is a description of the valley as having demons packed tight, like “hideous black insects” in a shell around the building where Kaseph lived. Within the shell was a boiling mass of demons.

Then in Chapter 28, page 252, the book mentions a ‘humming cauldron’ of demons there. In the same chapter, on page 256, a “demonic cloud” mentioned. It is thick and swirling. The demons have yellow eyes, that I feel might light up a dark night.

Unseen but strikingly malevolent must have been a similar demonic cloud round the chapel I foolheartedly entered in West Los Angeles. That cloud of demons must have been what made the place so alluring, though on the psychic plane it was so foul. What a fool I was to enter that chapel!

One of the first things that happened was the thrusting of a fierce beam of energy from the eyes in the picture of the guru on the front wall of the chapel, that pierced my third-eye point and then speared through the heart of a man sitting a few rows behind me …

Link: “‘Tinsel Head’ Tale: Scrimmages with a Los Angeles ‘Brujo Cult’,” by Alice B. Clagett, video filmed on 18 December 2019; published along with blog on 23 December 2019; blog revised on 20 May 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-fIS ..

The source of this visual illusion was a black magic witch sitting in the center of the first of the back row of chairs in the chapel, behind a thick, golden cord.

These two … the black magic witch and the man sitting behind me … were in cahoots. They were practicing the Spell of the Daemon Lover. The man had a seductively alluring musical voice that lulled the mind into restful slumber. While that slumber occurred, the black magic witch, his accomplice, would weave her wicked black magic spells. Over the years, the duo varied … it seems the players were interchangeable, and that there were more than one duo trained in this technique, perhaps by the Darkling Gosling …

Link: “Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: Darkling Gosling,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 13 March 2021 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lYZ ..

HALL-OF-MIRRORS BLACK MAGIC DELUSION: BEAUTY AND THE BEASTLY DEMON LOVER

Hitting me almost immediately were mesmerism, hypnotism, obsession or possession by the Demon Horde that flocks like a dense, dark skyscraper on the astral planes above the place. Then began enticement by a ‘demon lover’ whom my mind most unfortunately took to be the man with the bewitchingly musical voice …

Link: “The Daemon Lover . an Ancient Myth,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 1 May 2018; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8BQ ..

Through its psychic powers the demon lover binds the sex drive of a human being to its evil, ugly self, divorcing the person through this psychic ruse from spouse or significant other till then cherished on the physical plane.

Image: “The Demon Lover,” by Vernon Hill, 1912, from “Ballads Weird and Wonderful,” by Richard Pearse Chope, in Internet Archive … https://archive.org/details/balladsweirdwond00choprich/mode/2up … public domain … DESCRIPTION: This is an illustration of the ballad “The Demon Lover” … COMMENT: I see a woman has been bewitched by a sea dragon, which is bearing her away on its back. The enchantment by the Dark demon of the sea creates the illusion that a huge and handsome man stands there with the woman, but his clawlike fingernails and toenails show that he is not really a man at all. The man the woman loved has been left behind, in the dry land of physical reality, as she is bourne off into the waters of the astral realm by the monster of the Dark that impresses upon her mind this monstrous spell of allurement.

Image: “The Demon Lover,” by Vernon Hill, 1912, from “Ballads Weird and Wonderful,” by Richard Pearse Chope, in Internet Archive … https://archive.org/details/balladsweirdwond00choprich/mode/2up … public domain …

DESCRIPTION: This is an illustration of the ballad “The Demon Lover” …

COMMENT: I see a woman has been bewitched by a sea dragon, which is bearing her away on its back. The enchantment by the Dark demon of the sea creates the illusion that a huge and handsome man stands there with the woman, but his clawlike fingernails and toenails show that he is not really a man at all. The man the woman loved has been left behind, in the dry land of physical reality, as she is bourne off into the waters of the astral realm by the monster of the Dark that impresses upon her mind this monstrous spell of allurement.

In Frank Peretti’s book is a description of this kind of allurement, although in a somewhat different context. In Chapter 27, page 245, a young woman named Sandy is being hypnotized by Professor Juleen Langstrat, who is a pawn of the Dark. The Professor uses a metronome along with counting downward from twenty-five to one, to place Sandy in a state of deep hypnosis. Sandy takes long, deep breaths in rhythm with the counting. She envisions riding down an elevator the lowest level. In a psychological context, I feel this might bring her from conscious awareness down into the subconscious mind, which is more easily suggestible.

According to the description in the book, Sandy steps out into a beautiful sylvan, summertime scene, very restful and safe. Then the Professor prompts her to look round for an Ascended Master who will guide here along the spiritual path.

Whom Sandy encounters in her trance state is beautiful young woman with golden hair, and wearing a white dress. This young woman has a beautiful, alluring voice. But the beauty and safety of this was just a halls-of-mirrors show, a horrific deceit, a dark deception.

On page 246 the book describes what is really taking place. Through hypnosis, Sandy is feeling joy and rapture. But on the psychic plane the being interfacing with her is far from a beautiful, enlightened young woman. Rather, it is a “hideous demon,” which grabs her head in a “viselike grip” with its “gleaming talons.” Here is a painting reminiscent of this description (although in the painting, the demon is grabbing a young man’s head) …

Image: “This Present Darkness – WIP,” by tediousSartre, in DeviantArt … https://www.deviantart.com/tedioussartre/art/This-Present-Darkness-WIP-111458049 ..

To me, the description in the book is a little like what happened to me at that evil chapel. I thought I was being introduced to a handsome man with an alluring, musical voice. But in reality, he and the witch with whom he was consorting were using a visual illusion created while I was in a trance state to bind me to a hideous demon.

It was the Darkness present in that place … layer upon layer of demons … that had deepened my meditation in the chapel to a trance state. So it is that I feel at this distance from the event, and much the wiser for it.

IMPORTANCE OF CASTING OFF THE DEMON LOVER

Here is a drawing illustrating how we must cast off the demon lover (in this case a woman) and instead form a relationship with a significant other or spouse in the physical realm …

Image: “Rama Spurns the Demon Lover,” by Donald Alexander MacKenzie, 1913, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Rama_spurns_the_demon_lover.jpg … public domain in the United States because presumably published before 1926 … DESCRIPTION: “Author: Mackenzie, Donald Alexander, 1873-1936; Goble, Warwick Subject: Mythology, Hindu; Legends Publisher: London : Gresham Language: English Digitizing sponsor: Boston Library Consortium Member Libraries Book contributor: University of Connecticut Libraries Collection: uconn_libraries; blc; americana”

Image: “Rama Spurns the Demon Lover,” by Donald Alexander MacKenzie, 1913, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Rama_spurns_the_demon_lover.jpg … public domain in the United States because presumably published before 1926 …

DESCRIPTION: “Author: Mackenzie, Donald Alexander, 1873-1936; Goble, Warwick Subject: Mythology, Hindu; Legends Publisher: London : Gresham Language: English Digitizing sponsor: Boston Library Consortium Member Libraries Book contributor: University of Connecticut Libraries Collection: uconn_libraries; blc; americana”

In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars

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Sun’s Dark Filament and Paramount Mountain. by Alice B. Clagett

Filmed on 23 February 2021; published on 24 February 2021
Location: At or Near Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains, California

  • VIDEO BY ALICE
  • SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
    • Photos by Alice

Dear Ones,

Here are short videoclips of the Sun, the sky, the gibbous waxing moon, and the clouds at or near Paramount Ranch in the Santa Monica Mountains. The Summary that follows the video has both text and photos …

VIDEO BY ALICE

SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO

This is Paramount Mountain during the beginning of Earth’s reception of a dark filament … a very huge dark filament … that flew off the Sun on 20 February 2021 (two days prior to when this video was made) … and it has already arrived partly …

Video of Dark Filament, 20 February 2021, from Space Weather … https://www.spaceweather.com/https://www.spaceweather.com/images2021/20feb21/canyonoffire_crop.gif ..

It is hard to explain, but I think that the Earth and the Sun establish an electromagnetic ‘handshake’ early on, when these solar events occur. And those of us who are electromagnetic field sensitive … such as the Lightworkers and the Healers, the Pathfinders and the Wayshowers … can sense the incoming solar event before it impacts the magnetosphere.

That is the case right now. I noticed today that the air is very ‘harsh’. And look at the Sun here; it is very different, is it not? It is always so, when there is a solar event: The Sun is very different …

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains: Sun at Paramount Mountain Two Days After Dark Filament Eruption from Sun: Incoming Light,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains: Sun at Paramount Mountain Two Days After Dark Filament Eruption from Sun: Incoming Light,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

[Short videoclip of Sun, low in sky, behind Alice.]

What do you think?

[Short videoclip of waxing gibbous moon in late afternoon sky. The call of a nanday parakeet (Aratinga nenday) can be heard.]

[Short videoclip of Paramount Mountain as Sun peeks over the top of the ridge.]

Looks like the deva of Paramount Mountain still has green wings!

[Short videoclip of scudding, fine-sculpted clouds.]

Look at this … music in the sky. The clouds are like musical notes. It is a most amazing thing … There is Paramount Mountain there, the famous silhouette [similar to above photo].

[Short videoclip of ravens landing on ground as sunset approaches. Pretty soon they will all take off northerly to their nightly roosting spot, most likely.]

Photos by Alice

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 3: Incoming Light,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 3: Incoming Light,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 4: The Deva of Paramount Mountain 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 4: The Deva of Paramount Mountain 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 5: The Deva of Paramount Mountain 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 5: The Deva of Paramount Mountain 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 6: Incoming Light,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 6: Incoming Light,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 7: The Deva of Paramount Mountain 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 7: The Deva of Paramount Mountain 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 8: Clouds Like Musical Notes 1,”” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 8: Clouds Like Musical Notes 1,”” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 9: Clouds Like Musical Notes 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 9: Clouds Like Musical Notes 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 10: Clouds Like Musical Notes 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 10: Clouds Like Musical Notes 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 11: Eucalyptus Trees Just Before Sunset,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 11: Eucalyptus Trees Just Before Sunset,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 12: Clouds Like Musical Notes 4,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 12: Clouds Like Musical Notes 4,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 13,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 13,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 14: Clouds Near Paramount Ranch Just Before Sunset,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

Image: “Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains 14: Clouds Near Paramount Ranch Just Before Sunset,” by Alice B. Clagett, 23 February 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0

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In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars

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