CIA Soul Swapping

(Hollyhock – Alcea rosea)

The Military using the souls of Children

I dreamt of a woman similar to Angel’s Journey Podcast who was very knowledgeable on the secret of how the US military has trained kids in the psychic art of separating their souls from their bodies, switching their souls, and even having their souls put into machines. She knew these secrets because she had apparently been one of these abused children herself. Per her account, this training process was brutal, and sometimes the military would have the kids kill each other, making me wonder what would happen if they died when their souls were switched.

However, in the dream, the woman had died, and I was exchanging stories about her with my brother while standing on the balcony of her house. Overlooking her backyard, I also saw these fake looking military robots placed on the ground, and I was under the impression that some military robotics is not actually that advanced and is instead controlled by the tortured souls of children. One robot that stuck out to me had legs with tracks, but it appeared to be made of plastic. I think this plastic in the dream was intended to symbolize the “fake” nature of these robots, in that they aren’t actually controlled by advanced computer programs.

Two drugs

I had two different dreams about drugs that would help people have “spiritual experiences”.

In the first dream, I noted them down as being called “podkeldine / vodkeldine”. In the second dream my notes called them “podmenko / vodmenko”.

Severance

I dreamt of hearing the garbled spelling of “Severance”, and I realized this was referring to the TV series, Severance. I then understood that this series was a sort of disclosure of all the funny business actually being done with souls.

To be honest, I don’t know much about this show – my family pressured me into watching the first episode, and I refused to see any more than this – but the premise is that a corporation splits people’s personalities (hence the name severance), resulting in each personality not retaining memories from the other personality.

This reflects how the CIA has perfected the art of using childhood trauma and hypnosis to split people’s personalities, so that their default personality is not aware of all the activities of the other personalities. Mormon Monarch, Nathan Reynolds, and Angel’s Journey Podcast discuss this much more – but the basic premise is that children are not designed to be able to remember truly horrific sexual trauma inflicted on them by their parents – because if they could, then they would just run away and die – and so there is a mechanism by which the personality is split when a child is put under such trauma so that the normal personality cannot remember.

I then dreamt of being at a family reunion and being given a pdf which described the weird stuff done with souls. The PDF was apparently for CIA agents who were starting to remember, and it also referenced movies and media – including Severance – as examples of disclosure of things being done.

Clown

I dreamt of being in a maze, where I saw an entity that appeared as a clown leading back a blonde woman to a house.

In the dream, I realized that the blonde woman was a soul that needed help, and the clown was a demonic entity. I also knew that it would be really bad if the clown took the woman into the house and put her into a bed there, but that is what it was in the process of doing.

I believe this dream is about how when your soul is disconnected from your body, it is vulnerable to demonic entities, which can cause real harm to it. Angel’s Journey Podcast also discusses this, referencing how in the series Stranger Things, the soul of eleven would be vulnerable to horrifying entities during the times when eleven was in sensory deprivation and her soul was separated from her body. Per Angel’s experiences, this is actually a pretty accurate account of things being done to children.

As an aside, during this night there also was a scene where I saw a flash summary of my dreams from this night with headings for each section.

Woe unto the inhabitants of the Earth

I dreamt of a man whose voice was piercing and rushed like a fount of living waters saying these words:
… I have called the people to repentance but they have heeded me not, for they have greatly disobeyed my voice
…for so I have written wo wo unto the inhabitants of the earth, for death and horrors shall visit the inhabitants thereof, but no horrors shall visit the land of the living living, for these my people shall be swept up into my arms.

[I wrote the second sentence here first, which is to say that the second sentence is almost exactly what the man said in the dream, while the first sentence might be worded slightly incorrectly. The man also said other things, but I don’t remember them enough to write them down.]

[and yes, he repeated “living” twice – I suppose to differentiate between people who only seem like they are alive with those who are truly alive in Christ]

The man who delivered these words was glowing white very brightly, and I think he had white hair and floated in the air.

Discussion – Base New Berlin

I realize that the notion that a person’s soul can be put in a machine sounds, well, a little wack, and so I figured this merits a longer discussion.

Firstly, as a person who can astral project fairly easily, this idea seems much more plausible: Since I know that my soul can be taken outside of my body via witchcraft, then it stands to reason that it can also be placed into another body (if you read my essay on astral projection, you will know that I am not in favor of it though I have experienced it).

The book Base New Berlin also discusses this further. For now, all I will say on the book is *it is far too weird to be fictional*. But essentially, the book details a place that is totally different than any familiar place on earth. In this place, the author believes some people’s souls are placed into robots against their will, driving these souls insane.

Here are two quotes from the book, though I will note that the book contains a lot more information on these robots than I have provided here:

(page 42 in the pdf, but 24 in the book) – English translation:

Regarding Picture 47.9: This image shows the only robot I ever saw in our base (in a film) wearing one of my mother’s masks. Like almost all of my mother’s masks, this one was incredibly creepy to look at. In the film, you first saw the little robot having to park somewhere right in front of you on the ground. When “parking” right in front of you, I believe it always moved only along the blue lines on the floor. After it had finally settled in comfortably down on the ground, it would suddenly thrust its creepy face toward you and start screaming loudly. Its screams sounded something like this: “Yeah, I’m allowed to burn! Yeah, I’m allowed to burn…!” By “I’m allowed to burn,” the robot likely meant that its spirit would receive a candle that could be burned down. In the symbolic world of our base, this was synonymous with the statement: “I am allowed to live.”

Along with the films by Walter Pfeffer, I found this to be one of the most terrifying movies I ever saw in our base. That face, the accompanying childlike screams, and all of it coming from someone who quite obviously had no body at the time—it was simply dreadful.

Page 322 of the pdf and 304 of the book – English translation

Behind the glass pane, you can see the robot—wearing that mask—wandering aimlessly for quite a while along the blue slot in the floor. At the end of the film, however, it positioned itself at an angle right in front of the glass, raised its head (encircled by a ring) slightly, and shouted loudly in a cute child’s voice: “Hurray, I get to burn! Hurray, hurray, I get to burn! …” and so on. That was the end of the film. Back then, at our base, I thought the robot behind the glass was rejoicing because it had been given a new life in a new body. By “I get to burn!”, it likely meant that it was now getting a wick (a yellow spirit) and a candle (a body) again—something that could be burned down.

Theological implications

During the time when I heard the white glowing man speak with a rushing voice, I had the insight that it makes sense that the state of souls can be manipulated unnaturally because we already know that Satan is powerful, and he must have been able to steal his power from other spirits in some fashion (because I am uneducated, I use the word spirit and soul interchangeably).

I discuss this more in Missing temple ordinances and evidence modern Mormon temple worship has been corrupted, which reads:

Most can agree that the powerful people on earth who are helping Satan build his kingdom primarily gained their power through subversive and nefarious means, or were gifted their power by Satan’s forces. Or in other words, these servants of Satan (hello Hollywood film studio directors) do not deserve their positions of earthly status, but instead they stole these positions from others.

But if Satan’s servants on earth gained their power via theft from others, then it stands to reason that Satan’s minions in heaven also gained their spiritual power through similar mechanisms of theft. Therefore, I don’t think that witchcraft is as simple as: show your allegiance to Satan and he will help you, firstly because that falsely implies that Satan intrinsically is his own well of power. But more specifically, because in reality witchcraft is the art of stealing spiritual power, and Satan’s forces are both stealing spiritual power from others as well as gifting each other power and influence.

[in the essay, I then go on to list different ways I think spiritual power can be stolen]

This also reminds me of Revelation 9:6, which reads:
6 And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it; and shall desire to die, and death shall flee from them.

This verse is important because it validates the idea that a person’s soul could be trapped in a horrible thing on earth where it is unable to die.

I am sorry for the heavy nature of these dreams. I hope you have a great day, thanks for reading, and God bless you!


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