posted on Dec, 31 2013 @ 02:01 AM
Something went very wrong with Apollo 13. This happened well before they got anywhere near the Van Allen Radiation Belts. Likewise, the ISS, is well
beneath them today. OTOH, I've stumbled into about three dozen fulfillments, either personally, or by family stories, told to me as a child. I
never gave a thought to any of these, save one. But in 1985 I set out to write an article about the peculiar perspective which I BELIEVED, told the
story of the Battle of the Bulge.
Just like the man called the Gaul, this one is also dead nuts accurate, from only one perspective. Its the suppressed story of the three AA Co's,
the 333rd, 334th, and 336th, who were left on the line in the Ardennes, but turned things around and destroyed a German Panzer Armee, and maybe lost a
single G.I. ( He may have had a heart attack.)
After the Battle, the Army took away their 90's and made M.P.'s out of them in Marseilles. There they lost a man a night for thirty days. Then
they had a council of war amongst themselves, threw out the Army's rule book, and pacified Marseilles, 'Earp Bros' style in another three weeks.
But it would have taken much more money to research all the angles, than I could have made from it. There was a big coverup over this, at the
time.
But this opened the door, as I collected a small library of Nosty's interpreters. Read one and its the Holy Grail, read a dozen, and you can see
most don't know squat. But there are pearls in the mud, amongst them, some are in rare volumes which you have never read.
But I smelled this rat, right on the spot, at the News Conference. I even ran into a NY reporter/photographer, and asked her to check out the totally
black B-25, parked across the tarmac. But she told me her editor would kill her if she missed any pictures of the President and the Astronauts, on
the Dais. I knew right away that the bomber was the real story. Those Astronauts had been parachuted from an aircraft, that had to have been flown
off of a carrier. Their capsule was fished out somewhere in the first orbit, and the Mitchell bomber flew them to the recovery area, and it was
"bombs away". They parachuted into the sea the second time, directly ahead of the chief recovery ship in the Pacific.
I was an eyewitness to an impossible event, and since they had to land the B-25 on an Island, I think my theory is as good as it gets. But I wasn't
in the capsule with them, nor was anyone else, in the Pacific recovery fleet. If you can't get your head around this, solution, fine. But I did try
and get the truth out, right there and then.
Since you're grasping at some quatrains which never came close to me or my family, unlike the three dozen which have, I'll demure on criticizing
your takes, beyond what I'm witnessing right here. Late 1985-86 is five hundred years of months from 1503, the year of Nosty's birth. Nosty said a
decoder would come five hundred years after him, and while there may be someone else, I haven't seen anything close, since the mid eighties. What I
do have is genealogical in nature. So there isn't any mechanical codes or keys. Its more like the mirror writing in Leonardo Da Vinci's
Codexes.
And those puppies stayed hidden until the 1920's when a dyslectic Italian started reading them out loud to his scholarly friend. These two Geniuses
of the Renaissance shared a common enemy, namely the Church's Inquisition. The inquisitors couldn't come up through a Monastery's Scriptorium, if
they showed any dyslexia, and Nosty crabbed his verses so bad that unless you see your self or your family members, in a concise quatrain, you will
never get more than an occasional "pearl in the mud", glimpse. You have to solve Nosty's perspective first, before you can solve any particular
quatrain.
Eight years after Apollo 13, I had the O.O.B. experience where I saw those myriads of entities watching me struggle, with a ministering Spirit. Those
quatrains were some of the first I solved, as I knew exactly where Nosty was coming from. We looked at each other, across nearly five hundred years.
But even those few took seven years, and my accruing a small library of hard backed books from different interpreters.
One thing I can share with you is that Nosty's perspectives can be from on high, looking down. Two of these my mother was a witness to, were the
Destruction of the Hindenburg, on the evening of May 15th, of 1937, and the May 18th eruption of Mt. St. Helens. My family moved from from N.J. all
the way to Washington State, after the end of WWII. Mt. St. Helens is "the Great Round Mountain" and sleeping strato-volcanos are round parasol
like creatures, when you're looking straight down at them. As the Hindenburg nosed into the ground, and the fabric burned off the bulbous bow, just
for a moment, it looks just like a Medieval French Village's "Cuvee" This was a round pit lined with saplings and caulked with clay, to boil large
quantities of water, and make lye soap. Nosty looked down into a few of them, and he was also looking down from the sky at the Hindenburg's death
plunge. "Garden of the New World is easy, but "roads" should be Road steads, not road beds. The Hindenburg loitered off of NYC, for some time,
waiting for the weather at Lake Hearst, to clear off. When the news flashed over the radio, my mother and her fellow bank tellers all ran up on the
flat roof of their bank building, and watched the Zeppelin's funeral pyre, in the distance. Nostradamus interpreter, John Hogue, has beat around
this bush in the Garden State, repeatedly. But I don't recall any mention of the p[hoto of the doomed Hindenburg, cruising over lower New York
Harbor, flashing that infamous Nazi Swastika on its tail member.
The famous photo of the Zeppelin circling over lower New York Harbor, is "the Road Stead". Nearly 500 ships were at anchor there at one time, a few
years later, in WWII.
I'm not saying they all have to be connected. Stormin Norman Schwarzkopf just about had to be "the angry black headed one", which many
interpreters have crawled all over. But the real "logic bomb" is the Epistle to Henri, and I'm the only one to really understand who's on first,
and What's on Second, at its beginning. Both Gen. Schwarzkopf and Gen. De Gaulle knew they were among Nosty's chosen few, and so do I. O.T.O.H. so
did Benito Mussolini, and look where that got him.