donderdag 27 maart 2014

MESSAGE to 100 MONKEYS 1




I bring you knowledge. SiTU

We Love Russia Ll Crazy Russians Compilation 2013 [Video]




Wist U dit

De “Grote piramide” van Gizeh (Egypte) wordt omgeven door een tiental andere piramides.

Hier hoor je nooit iets over.









Something to think about

California spends more money on its prisons, than it does on higher education.












THE RETURN OF THE TASMANIAN TIGER


Forbidden Knowledge This show reviews ancient Roman navy SEAL techniques of capturing enemy ships from underwater and replicates the feat. The tactics of ancient Roman war dog units are explored including a historically savage breed of dog, the Mastiff. Finally, the secrets of the samurai sword and how it was made is reviewed and they build and test an ancient Horo, a Japanese device that could protect a galloping cavalryman from arrow fire using thin silk.

BEFORE THE FLOOD


If ancient civilizations have existed before the Flood (possibly the effect of a meteor-impact (or swarm), followed by volcanic eruptions and tsunamis), it is possible they would have detected this disaster scenario, several years before this “Apocalypse” would take place and they would have tried to minimize the damage. Possibly by keeping most of the people ignorant and promising them a shining future and feed and entertain them well. All but fixed possibilities and oppression and outlawing the critical opposition. A plan of global crowd control and manipulation.
Next to this masterplan, mixed with local wars, natural disasters and accidental death, the rulers of “Atlantis” would have sought for ways to survive. Maybe they tried to shoot and blow up the space debris and developed weapons to do so. When these systems were detected, rumors of extraterrestrial visitors would be spread to debunk the real story.

But what if these weapons would fail and disaster would strike? The ruling class of Atlantis decided to explore every other option. They build enormous underground cities and factories, which they connected by an underground railway-system. These facilities could be shut of from the outside and were able to sustain waterpressure and blasts.

In it tens of thousands of people could live on for several years. Colossal growing tanks for food and waterrecycling systems were installed. A careful selection was made, who was necessary after the catastrophic events. Which qualities (physical, mental or intellectual) were needed to maintain the underground colony and survive. The catacombs were stored with artifacts, books, tools and manuals. Each facility was run by a military staff, that had complete authority over the refugees. The Atlantean Elite constructed hundreds of them, all around the world. But the shelters where not nearly enough to save the whole population. Extreme secrecy about the fate of the masses was necessary to keep the peace.

I think there were other plans. Going into space or sheltering high up the mountains or on the bottom of the oceans. They may even have tried to flee to other dimensions.

When disaster struck, the old Earth and its beautiful cities and monuments mostly disappeared and there were hardly any people left. The Earth was dark and empty, as were the waters.

Of the Atlanteans who searched for safety underground, some survived, but many safe-houses were crushed by the movement of the earth-mass, as a result of the changing polar-axis. The results of the meteorites-impact was much bigger than expected. Earth changed dramatically and the Atlantean upperclass, the ones that lived, were buried deep underground, under rocks, water and miles of sand and mud. It was impossible for them to reach the surface to start a new life, a new Atlantean Empire.

NOAH, GATHERING THE ANIMALS






Who were the Vikings?



History of the End of the World

      

COSMIC RESCUE




Everything is going according to plan, Madam.” The spokesman, obvious a member of operational services, looked up at the tall, blondhaired woman, who was overlooking the surroundings from het commandpost in the cspaceship. She was almost one feet taller, than the engineer. Slim, blue-eyes and extremely young for the position she held over this delicate operation from Cosmic Rescue. That was not the official name, but its goal was to rescue endangered species or lifeforms.

Life was a priceless and a special commodity in this universe, though the opposite was mostly true. This planet was full of life. It even contained intelligent humanoid species, unique to this universe. But even though there was room enough for everybody and their adaptability to natural circumstances was formidable, the humanoid species clashed and the decisive fight over territory, huntinggrounds and habitable places drove one type of humans almost to extinction. Nothing could stop this process, becaue the winning side strongly believed, that, although they looked quite similar, that their fellow human beings were animals, who should be hunted down, because they represented a danger for the growth and blossoming of their way of life. The latter meaning continuous battles over territory or women. This inherent aggression was now focused on this, shrinking, population.



We did a good job, even though it took a couple of years to convince them, that leaving the planet was their best option.”



The engineer nodded. “I was hear from the beginning and worked mainley on holographic projection and imaging.” The woman laughed. “In the end they even accepted holographic images of me and my team as entities and part of their collective spirit. During mass-ceremonies held in their underground cathedrals we succeeded in getting this message across. It were their sjamans, that made the difference. They were mostly curious after our techniques and, on a new, suitable planet, this would enhance their power manyfold. Even now their insights, rituals and inprinting techniues completely supported their way of life. They only took from the land, what they needed and were, in contrast to their enemies, vegetarian.



Outside a long row of humans, man, woman and children, were climbing towards an entrance of the ship. They were dressed in furs and were carrying pottery, jars and all kind of tools. They seemed in a kind of trance, hardly making a sound.



Madam, does this place have a name?” She nodded. “In the future this will be called “das Neanderthal”.



der Zweite Weltkrieg in Farbe

timetravel

The dead disappear in our future.

Look carefully, you may see your “alter” or “doppel-ganger”

traumatized people

the children you see are still alive

and traumatized

cities, villages, landscape completely destroyed



PLEASE ALLOW ME, TO INTRODUCE MYSELF



I believe in the existence of unicorns, (and in many more entities and “tendencies to exist”). But most of all, I believe in unicorns.

Why? I never saw a real one, but a long, long time ago, I was about 12 years old, I had gotten permission to visit and use the “Big Library”, for adults only, when I first was confronted by this mystery animal. The building is gone now and so are the many books that were kept there, too.

In the dusty and narrow alleyways one could wander for hours. And this is what I did. History, Geography, exotic locations and the wonders of nature, were my favorite subjects.

One Wednesday afternoon I layed my hands on a big book, richly illustrated , which told the story of the unicorn, who was still alive and kicking. Where? In Kenya!



The book, with a picture of a unicorn on the cover, told the story of an old book, that was recently discovered, which described a strategy to find the mysterious white horse. Or better, the animal would find YOU, if you were worthy.

As a novice, the daring had to undergo a kind of initiation-rite. Quite dangerous, because it meant a close confrontation with lions and elephant. The book described the journey of a German antropologist, who had made it all the way. The book was full of pictures of elephants and a lion-pack. The author got realy close to these wild animals. He was helped by a anoyting oil, the recipee was in the book.

But the last part of the book was the most impressive. Lots of pictures of unicorns in their natural habitat, wearing small blue flowers on their head. There even was a picture of a unicorn charging a lion.

The book was gone, when I searched for it, a couple of years later. But I still am convinced, that the pictures were authentic. No way, that it was faked and manipulated .

Do unicorns exist? Yes!



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