The noise from the flying machine was deafening. It flew so low over the Elite it would have been possible to touch it just by extending an arm up. I saw the red Lite on Jolie’s chest burn brighter just after the fly over. What was she about to do? Maybe she couldn’t control the Lite…her Lite. Maybe the paring of the Lite with her was not as symbiotic as MINE. “Hold up little one,” I thought, “we don’t need to tell them where we are.” Immediately she responded, “Okay, but that was really loud and it scared me.”
We approached the out lying areas of Jerusalem. Once we were within a few hundred feet of the occupied areas we would spread out. Since the little one had believed she saw one or more of the Holy Men heading west or northwest, I decided to send Stan, Bill and Nora’s packs in that direction. Jill and Steve’s packs would follow ME. If Stan’s pack, with Jolie in the lead, did locate the Holy Men and there was any trouble…and that was possible…at least there would be a substantial force of Elite to assist the little one.
As we headed northeast I noticed there was less light from the planets’ sun than usual. Then I looked up into the sky above us and saw a blanket of flying machines obscuring the light from the sun. I imagined there were just as many human soldiers on the ground searching for us….like a swarm of insects that so populate this planets surface. I realized that locating the Holy Men under these conditions, even with all of our powers, was going to be a challenge. The answer could be…probably is…the smallest Elite.
Ever since the Lite Dance and transformation from human to Elite, the emotional side of the humans was much more subdued, even with the unique technological powers available to them. There were two exceptions. Jolie, who was somewhat of an aberration and Stan, who still calls ME Boss! Stan and Jolie share a unique relationship, independent of the other Elite. MY Elite and I have weathered all the challenges to get the Elite to this point on our journey. But, it may be that Jolie and Stan are the two special transformed humans to complete our mission.
The Spiritual Guides have now told their story to the world…and this human occupied planet is in chaos. There is a fear of what we will tell them…fear they won’t be able to deny it…fear they will have to alter their lifestyles and belief systems based on religious foundations that have been taught for centuries. The reality is…without the acceptance of our message the probability this planet will tear itself apart is high. And that should be the worst fear they face.
The humans need to understand the real meaning of fear…..False Evidence Appearing Real!