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The dolphin connection

I think I’ve been connected to dolphins my whole life…I’ve certainly been fascinated with them my whole life. I never got close to one until 2003, when Stevo and I went on a week-long dolphin voyage with a famous animal communicator from whom I’d taken a few courses. This was a trip to Bimini in the Carribean with 30 other newagers (I would say we were newagers at that point), none of whom knew how to keep their energy to themselves. Stevo had just closed his San Jose office after four years of monthly driving commutes to and from our Montana home to San Jose. Needless to say, we were looking forward to some quality time together but were hard-pressed to find it on a boat with 30 other people who suddenly decided they wanted us as their new best friends. Nice folks, but we just wanted to be alone with the dolphins.

We did manage to have a couple of close-up encounters in the water, and there is really nothing as thrilling as having a dolphin brush past you close enough to feel it on your skin, and have them look you in the eye as if they are looking at your soul. I could actually feel their sonar bouncing off me and it was a huge adrenalin rush. I had to keep reminding myself to breathe through my snorkel. My experience was somewhat diminished by the other swimmers, some of whom were chasing after the dolphins after explicity being told not to do so. I’m afraid I ended up angry and judgemental of my fellow dolphin lovers and I really had to school myself and watch my energy.

It was a relief to move on to the second phase of our vacation, which was a week in Jamaica, but I missed what might have been with the dolphins. I had been having dreams of a dolphin swimming with me for weeks before we made the trip and as a special treat, my first close encounter happened on my 39th birthday, on the dolphin watch boat. I’d love to swim with the dolphins again, perhaps in a less restricted area such as Carol has found in Hawaii.

Ever since that trip, I’ve communicated a lot more with the dolphins. They are present in every chat we do, just waiting for us to ask for help. In fact, it was the dolphins who showed me the dodec technique during one chat. This was at a time when Stevo was getting psychically attacked so badly I thought he would die. They were beaming his head severely, causing a lot of pain and psychic disturbance. I feel they were trying to give him a fast-growing tumor to kill him. Suddenly, in the middle of a chat, while we were all boosting Stevo, the dolphins came to me and basically said, “Here, try this,” and they showed me the dodec structure and how to build it. (See my forum for instructions). It was simple and incredibly effective and we’ve been using it ever since.

Dolphins are incredibly loving creatures and very neutral in their energy. They don’t concern themselves much with “good” guys and “bad” guys. But they do align themselves with love-based beings. They are multi-dimensional and can travel through dimensions very easily. One their favorite things to do is neutralize nuke bombs and send them to another dimension. They do healings –  sometimes I’ll see seven or more dolphins attached to a person’s chakras. They use their sonar to gather psychic information. In fact, they taught Carol how to boost out through the 6th chakra to gather psychic intelligence about a target…very useful in the chats.

Once while chatting, I saw the air and sky around our property as if it were water and there were thousands of dolphins swimming in it. It stayed that ways for days and days afterward, and it felt like an extended visit from my family. It hurts like hell to hear about them being slaughtered or stranded, but I know in my heart they are playing out their role as multi-dimensional teachers and that they are not truly affected by their 3D suffering. They are not as attached to their bodies as we are, is my guess

This is getting to be a long post…more later.

Surveillance stories

The first time we noticed we were being followed was on our second or third gifting run. We were on our way to Missoula to do some towers up there and we also wanted to hit a few on the way up. We got to Florence, which is about 6 miles north of us, and there was a tower behind a gas station. We pulled into the gas station and wandered around the parking lot trying to decide where to toss the TB’s when we noticed a Montana Highway Patrol car following us. The driver stopped when we stopped and he was staring straight at us, looking like he expected us to throw a grenade out the window.

We were going to get gas, but the tanks were being filled at that moment so we went onto the next gas station and the cop didn’t follow. We gifted the Florence tower on the way home. This was our first blatant confirmation that they were watching us. I have never been stared at like that by a cop before.

The next time we really noticed surveillance was on another run to gift the small airport across the valley from us. We were getting so many flyovers that it was quite annoying so we thought gifting the airport might help (it did). The airport is on a high “bench”, which is just a hill before the foothills of the mountains across the valley from us. Once we were done circling the airport with TB’s, we drove down the front of the bench and I noticed a bright blue pickup driving along the road below. Nothing unusual there, except a few minutes later, he was behind us. We turned, he turned. We turned again, he was behind us. I belatedly realized that I hadn’t turned on the SP we had brought with us. I turned it on and we turned down another road. He didn’t turn. We backed up and turned around and came back to the intersection where we had just turned. There he was, sitting on the side of the road, on the phone. We took off heading toward Missoula and he never saw us, never followed. I wish we had had the presence of mind to pull alongside him and say hello, or better yet, take his picture. This was a great confirmation for me that the SP blocks surveillance.

Another funny thing that happened was that after we gifted the local underground bioterror lab, they sent two helicopters to hover over the house and bug Stevo when I left the house to go to town. They hovered for nearly 45 minutes, and of course I had the camera with me so Stevo couldn’t get proof. They left about 5 minutes before I returned. The interesting thing here is that we discovered that they liked to buzz Stevo when I wasn’t around, maybe so that I wouldn’t believe him or something. What they failed to realize is that I have a lot of faith in Stevo and I believed him. As if I needed proof, one day Stevo left the property driving the car that I usually drove. Not 5 minutes later, a low-flying, and I mean low-flying, small plane came over the property and flew back and forth over our pasture about 6 times. I got it on video. They obviously thought I was in the car that left and they came to hassle Stevo.

We don’t get surveilled anymore, except when we go to visit Don and Carol. The feds love to accompany us to breakfast and dinner, maybe because we choose such great places to eat! They can’t really get close to us here because we’re out in the country and the surveillance is really obvious. They have taken to doing long-range radionics to bug us instead, which we have defeated with a combination of boosting and gifting.