by Jon Rappoport
April 13, 2022
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And the particle thought he was a virus.
He was just a particle.
But he was under orders from the Council of the Universe to call himself a virus. He, and trillions to the trillionth power of similar particles, were a Control Force.
They would enter minds and say: I AM A VIRUS. I INFECT.
It wasn’t a particularly sophisticated operation.
But it was effective.
Because people listened. People were always listening for messages.
In my lab, after several years, I found a way to cancel the thought, I AM A VIRUS, in a particle. The method wasn’t complicated. It involved making a small, very specific change in pulse rate.
I ran an experiment in several large cities on a planet at the edge of the Milky Way. It was successful. Many particles stopped broadcasting their virus message.
But people still visited doctors and hospitals. They received diagnoses and treatments. It was an ingrained habit, a fetish, a fashion statement.
I published articles in a minor journal, Medical Fictions.
I did a speaking tour. The audiences were small.
I started a group called Escape from the Particle. After a year, there were 37 members.
I returned to my lab. My mission: create a new particle.
I tried standard transformations of existing particles. The experiments didn’t take hold. I read ancient alchemical texts and looked for clues. I found none.
One day, I was taking a walk in the woods, and I came upon a beggar. He pulled out a long knife. I prepared to fight for my life. He looked at me and said, “Hey there, you’ve got two seconds to create a better particle or I’ll run this blade through your guts.”
So I did.
On the spot.
I invented the better particle.
It carried the message: YOU’RE FREE.
Over the next few days, I created quadrillions of these particles.
In short order, they overwhelmed the “viruses.”
The Council of the Universe collapsed. The men ended up forming a bad rock & roll band and playing little clubs in a few towns near the center of the Andromeda Galaxy just out of reach of a black hole.
—That is how I became an artist. Out of desperation. In a crisis.
Once I’d handled the particle problem, I turned my lab into a studio. I paint there every day. Old friends who died hundreds of years ago drop by and visit. We take walks together and sit around and chew the fat.
The beggar comes over every once in a while. I cook him a meal and he looks at my paintings. Funny thing, we never bring up the moment he threatened me. I have no idea how he knew I was working on a new particle.
It doesn’t matter.
What matters to me is I took a shortcut. I eliminated the “how.” I stopped asking the questions that led me through a maze.
A few months ago, the beggar came by and told me he was going on a long trip. He didn’t know whether he’d be coming back. He looked around the studio and said, “You know, every one of these paintings is a stand-alone. They don’t need any support. That’s the key.”
I think about that from time to time.
It makes sense. It makes a lot of sense.
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The author of three explosive collections, THE MATRIX REVEALED, EXIT FROM THE MATRIX, and POWER OUTSIDE THE MATRIX, Jon was a candidate for a US Congressional seat in the 29th District of California. He maintains a consulting practice for private clients, the purpose of which is the expansion of personal creative power. Nominated for a Pulitzer Prize, he has worked as an investigative reporter for 30 years, writing articles on politics, medicine, and health for CBS Healthwatch, LA Weekly, Spin Magazine, Stern, and other newspapers and magazines in the US and Europe. Jon has delivered lectures and seminars on global politics, health, logic, and creative power to audiences around the world. You can sign up for his free NoMoreFakeNews emails here or his free OutsideTheRealityMachine emails here.
I am the Virus
The Higgs Bozon, aka Clown Particle, isolated in the Superconniving Narrative Accelerator at the University of Science’s College of Subhuman Particle Physics, accounts for 100% of the dark matter that comprises the Brick Sky.
If thine inner beggar offend thee, paint him out.
~ Effusians 2:15
I just love this – thank you so much
Thank you! I paint in the art studio I had built last year. This is my life. Everything you talk about supports my life right