As this book went to press, I attended a performance of a stage show and
obtained the tickets from the box office in the normal way. As I walked up the
stairs into the arena, I met a friend who was looking worried and bemused. What
was the problem? Seconds earlier she had heard a security guard say to someone
that the security seats were in row S, numbers 25, 26, 27 and 28. I could understand
why she was confused. She knew from an earlier conversation that the tickets I had
for myself and another friend, Ayem, were row S, numbers 25 and 26! What goes on?
We went to the seats to see what would happen and as we sat down all the heads
were turning to the back of the arena. Someone was arriving, surrounded by
‘heavies’, amid an explosion of flashing cameras. My friend then came over and
solved the mystery. “It’s Jimmy Carter” she said. “What?” At that moment, Jimmy
Carter, the first Trilateral Commission President of the United States, walked along
my row and sat down with his wife.. .next to me! I shook his hand as he arrived.
“Good evening, Mr President.” I just about resisted the temptation to enquire about
the health of David Rockefeller. Here was I, a man who had exposed Carter in The
Robots’ Rebellion and even more so in this book, now sitting next to him surrounded
by CIA guards. I laughed till I cried. What really struck me was that the energy
working through those genuinely committed to the spiritual transformation is so
strong that the New World Order has no chance of success. Mr Rockefeller, Dr
Kissinger, Mr Carter et al, it’s over my friends. I could have been allocated any seat
among the three and a half thousand in the arena. I could have gone to any
performance of the show over more than a year. But Ayem and I were there on that
night sitting next to that man. Incredible.
During the performance I said to Ayem that I felt I was taking energy from
Carter’s aura. I didn’t know exactly what it was, but there was definitely a flow
from him to me. By the end of the show I was feeling a little agitated and later I was
seriously agitated. In the end I was writhing around on the bed screaming and
growling like some crazed animal. Two friends, including Ayem, kneeled beside me
projecting love towards me. One level of my consciousness was in total control
because I knew what was happening. For maybe 15 to 20 minutes, I was
experiencing the consciousness that controls the world and has done so for
thousands of years. Its malevolence, hatred, arrogance, anger and lack of positive
emotion was utterly stunning. When I felt I had experienced enough, I opened my
heart energy (love) and in seconds the Prison Warder Consciousness was gone. I
learned two things from that experience. Firstly, the Prison Warder Consciousness has no control over love, and secondly, the personalities behind the New World
Order over thousands of years have been possessed by this malevolence. So were
the Nazis. I could clearly understand why they have acted in the ways they have
throughout history.
Lying there, feeling the grotesque emotions of the Prison Warder Consciousness,
the following words came so powerfully into my mind…
Forgive them, they know not what they do.