Journal Entry for Independance Day 7/4/2024

 

Journal of Martin Jacobs a.k.a. Noah Wolf

Jul4 4, 2024

May the energy of Red Planetary Earth help me to manifest my creativity on a practical level so I can enjoy my presence in more beautiful ways

I am guided by the power of Vitality

Two days ago, I asked for something concrete that will solidify my own beliefs. All I heard was Cain and Able. After contemplating it hit me. Stop treating it as real people. Cain represents the 3rd dimension consciousness. The farming the labor, always further from God. Abel represents the right spiritual brain that is closer to God and was represented as a Shepard. This whole story tells of the event that killed Abel out of jealousy. That is when the narcissists took over. 5d isn’t dead. It was removed from our awareness after a major world event. From there we have been trapped in this 3d matrix. The entire Bible is in metaphor written by some very wise men who were able to pacify the rulers while passing down metaphor to those that have eyes and ears. The other metaphor that I’ve already shared is that of the four horseman and its relation to Jung’s 4 stages of Alchemy. This is the way to reverse the trauma effects of your mind and body. Jesus was doing alchemy. I hope everyone steals my ideas and spreads them everywhere because I came here to share the truth.

It makes me wonder why the topic of head injury keeps coming to my story! Remember Cain killed Abel with a rock!

I shouldn't say Narcissists took over. It seems more like something above them took over.

The short story is we've been prisoners of the lower 3rd dimension by creating a society built on that frequency and keeping a portion of society stuck there. I believe Jesus found through Alchemy that Trauma effects could be reversed, and that the 5th dimension consciousness has always been there. It is our right brain which deals with all the non-physical emotions, energy flow, and our spirit. My quick test is if you're spinning in negative resonance, you're in lower 3d. 5d is like using your imagination, meditating, any kind of creation. Whatever gets you out of you head and in your body. This was a brand-new download I'm trying to integrate into my existing knowledge base.

Jesus was teaching Alchemy. Jung knew about the Bible. I was reading just yesterday how he’s limited in what he can say and how he can say it. I believe the 144k also know this and are waking up as we speak! It’s not nearly as complicated as it seems. I really believe the narcissists “know not what they do”. They know what they are doing physically, but they believe in their cause as they are unable to stray from the mob based on “their” trauma. They are slaves too. They just don’t see it and are unable too! That’s how I can stay balanced, I know the truth of both sides! Just some recent revelation that God wanted me to share! I just saw a video depicting Moses of not actually going to the mountain, he elevated in spirit and got closer to God. I saw another the other day with the same basic msg, except it depicted him going to Egypt and getting the training that Jesus received (alchemy)?

What’s fascinating to me is that the answer I received, Cain and Abel, just happens to be the story of the very beginning where the Trauma started, which I have been speculating about. It also ties in directly to the potential of Jesus being an Alchemist, and the first one to reverse the abuse symptoms to reach 6d, just I claim to have done in 2010.

I don’t care how easy this looks, it’s not, and I can’t stress that enough. I was kept blind to everything most of my life and I’m still blind too much. Just not enough for TMH to reach me.

So, in my opinion the Bible is multi-dimensional. A literal meaning for those of less understanding, and metaphorical versions for those with eyes to see and ears to hear. Two years ago, I was a Janitor on his way to retirement. Now, I’m not sure what I am but there’s little doubt in my mind that I am a child of God!

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