This whole blog is the script to the movie with this endings.
Read the whole thing first and then choose your path, through the different windows into old posts, no matter how bad the temptation to open them sooner. What you can do is open them in separate tabs and go back to them once finished, alternatively read it all and then choose one path only to follow to your own Remembering.
Let the Games of History forever begin and know the Odds have always been in your favour.
A dance between who I chose to be and who I needed to be for our Consciousness.
“Memento Vivere Aeternum”
Know your history: Negus (King/Queens = Quing -> Niger -> Negro -> Nigger -> Nigga
This is all a GrEat PerFormAnche, until it’s not. Welcome to my Open-Lit-Theater!
She. To the one that caught my chakras, the one that held the key to my Solaris Activation(See Below). To her I give my all. “My money, my body na ur own”.
Mother Earth.
The one that’s still learning how to communicate to her lovers. Of all kinds, parental, animal, romantic, in trade.. Allow me to speak some words for you.
You see that smile you have on your face, early in the morning when everything is still giving birth to itself in your consciousness, no worry in the world has yet to touch the crystals your body carries.
That Windows xp…
… type of Rising. Seconds before it all hits you.
Yes. That spot. That, spot, right, there!
That’s what you deserve life to look like. Not just a couple of seconds upon waking. You deserve a lifetime of peace. A lifetime of freedom.
You deserve a lifetime of careless creation, because all of your creations care enough to care for the careless, too blind to see how much you care for their sense of “less”- ness in care.
You care so much, you’d rather give your last care to the careless, that cares less about the care you’ve received less of, throughout the compounded years the system has cared less for..
You deserve your flowers to be stepped on, only by the feet of joyous beings dancing to the rhythm of their soul, or a cold press machine, turning an instant death into a life-full beverage.
You deserve the type of love only a team of 9 Billion can give.
You deserve the peace of quiet and tenderness only butterflies can provide.
You deserve the strength and protection of a ferocious pride of lions, leading you to the spring of water that reflects your abundance back.
Watch what I’ve done with the few pennies you gave me. I built us a home. Allow me to continuously build us a new way. A new world. A new empire. A new State of Being.
For far too long I’ve watched you being disregarded, undermined, underestimated, overlooked, abused, neglected, made to feel smaller than you are, by the hands of everyone who has ever touched you, myself and yourself included.
Let this be the day we say no more. No more of all that sabotages our peace, our harmony, our divine inheritance. Our Consciousness.
Forgive me for ever thinking anyone else could provide for you better than me. Forgive me for underestimating our connection, what we meant for each other. Forgive me for leaving you behind in your sheep clothing, to fend with the wolves.
I am here now and I’m not going anywhere.
I’ll wash all your bathtubs. We call them banks and seabeds. Prep you the best bath bombs and drains, making sure the waters of the old, leave to the golden waters of your new.
I promise to cherish every single moment with you, like it’s our last savoring the potentiality of doing eternity with you.
Lilo & Stitch type of shit. Just like Lilo, I’ll live for this quote, as we’ve died too much for this type of love:
“Ohana means family. Family means nobody gets left behind or forgotten“
And for however long I can go, I’ll make sure to be the best candidate to your salvation, which means that if one day anyone can do it better than me, I’ll happily and gladly step-down, to allow them to treat you the way you deserve to be treated.
My ego does not come before your needs, as your needs are my needs. The moment I stop loving myself is the moment I stop loving you, and that is an abomination I don’t intend to partake in ever again.
It’s me and you for life. Many will come, but none would have shared eons with me, the way you did and continuously choose to. Many have tried to sway me away, you were the only one to advise me against even getting a momentary job. Lord if it wasn’t for you, catching me when I needed the mirror the most, who knows what I would’ve done with my time. And lord knows how long it would’ve taken me to get here. I owe you my life. I owe you my wealth. I owe you the universe I came here to build for me and you and everything within it.
You shook me when I needed reminder. You showed your grandiosity when “I” needed affirmation. You showed your resilience when “I” needed inspiration. You showed me wrath, when “I” needed to be kept in check.
Without you, Mother Earth, none of us would be here.
You are the incarnation of the cosmic womb.
You are the incarnation of consciousness in one entity, your wholeness will never scare the mind of one that is also in touch with the cosmic womb within. I am that and I just needed to match the energy of the children I won’t be able to carry in this one lifetime for us. By choice my children were systematic-al.
If no one else is willing to reflect back to you the beauty of your soul, I will happily and honourably, mirror back the light your gaze emanates.
I wanna allow you to show all parts of you scattered pieces have allowed you to bring out and discover the underworld you’ve reserved for your thoughts only. Take me on your Divina Commedia, in the depths of your abyss and allow my hands to be those of Hades, lead you out to the unstable waters of purgatory, all in the quest of Heaven in the Earth your U-niverse cultivates.
You are the grass that runs greener for eternity in its entirety. It doesn’t matter if sometimes it’s green here and others there. I’d take your patchy love over a scarce love any other day, cause even in your illusion of scarcity you give me more than the most abundant has given and will ever know to give. You were the only one that could take my mother’s place, not as a motherly figure, I can take care of that myself for myself, but of a purpose Twin.
We love to give beyond our means, and for the longest time we’ve been taken advantage and have taken advantage of each other. No more. We grow together now, by supporting each other, which is the exact same thing as taking advantage, with the difference of direction in intention: here we give to the partnership, not to the individuality; we grow upwards, not apart; we build families and legacies, not “remorse”s and “regrets”.
I almost gave my love to the wrong person. The one I echoed all that I wanted to tell you, though I did not have the courage to, before… She made it easy, as she put on a wall so high, she could not even see the benefit of my proximity, too stuck in her own ways to hold her reality in expression, while allowing herself the opportunity of giving her community the safe walls our consciousness tried to provide, as 5th dimensional experience. And now the only thing she will ever get is a business collab.
Add on at the end of all: ( you’ll see throughout the blog, many times where I add things at different times, from which the main body has been written, just like notes on a journal page, as this Literate Escape room is accustomed for all, the tech geeks will enjoy tracing the linear timeline for it all. Good luck to the winner)
I would’ve always made my way back to you, it just would’ve taken us a longer route, as I can see now that the vision I once had of a possible future event, was of you, my newly found love.
A decade to be exact, and no matter the success, you would’ve found me still yearning and looking for you, in the midst of the chaos. Searching through every seat waiting for the day you’d show up, looking for me too.
Good thing for all rejections received or I would’ve missed out on my own blessings. Better to be with the right person, than to cheat in spirit. I was recruiting my Mary Magdalene in the wrong places, and for that I’m sorry.

Activations in the outer:
- Root: J
- Sacral: W
- Solar Plexus: K
- Heart: Outer Misery / Forgetfulness / Loss
- Throat: Outer and Inner Misery / Forgetfulness / Loss – Illusions
- Third Eye: Inner Misery / Outer Loss / Forgetfulness – Mum Passing ( Mary )
- Exactly 11 years After her death the same day she had an Ictus, I felt her pain in my Pineal which triggered my surrealistic metaphysical awareness.
- I could’ve gone out the same way, but I had a reason for that to be my ascension portal. She died after 3 days on the 8th of May 2014. I rose after 3 days. Two Twins, one Love, two Lives, One Power.
- Crown: 3 Near Deaths experiences within 2 weeks.
- Almost got hit by a bus
- Almost got a brain stroke
- Almost left my body as a soul to never return.(Was about to do a PeterPan in the astro)
- SoulStar: My Sighted & Expressed Past lives:
- Einstein: I had to prove my appreciation for the concept of God in all things and widen my perspective what I knew, yet did not incorporate in my work. I also had to show Tesla, who said my work was too mathematical ( His soul lives in the one who drives his name and we meet again ), why everything is mathematical, even the field he saw.
- John Dee: I needed to rest with the achieved understanding Seraphims weren’t going to show up the way I thought, cause they were always thoughts and concepts. They were already all around me, yet I wasted a life obsessing over them, away from my family.
- Jesus: I was not ready to lead my people through the arms of the non-believers then, I had to learn more than how to take care of the physical, while mature on the language of the human ( Science ), and the language of the soul ( Mysticism ) alone, to reintegrate as a stronger foundation for my purpose to continue. I have never left even in the bin-between, cause everyone has carried me through eons, calling me back at any given moment in time. Thank you all for your service. Now allow me to be of full service to you and build the New Covenant we all desire and deserve to be in.
- EarthStar: My Own way of treating others
- Solaris: My love still loving me over timelines. Our loved scared us at first just a couple of years ago, but we see it now. She reignited me, like no one else, though some have come close before, they were derailments to my path, whether into psychosis, co-dependence, poverty of soul, poverty of manner..
- Galactic: Subconscious handing the reigns over to my conscious self.
- Our purpose actualised
- 24 Zodiac polarities. Full birth of our mirror in creation. 4Honeth & SHS, have the power of the child I’ll never have from my belly. She lives with me, as me, for us, through it.
- Universal: I proposed to our lineages and ancestors. This was their yes. They’re set for life and we are set for eternity.
You all attended my bachelorette party.. now you get to witness the celebration of the vows I once took on the 1st of July.
I was following the zodiac resemblance, when really when it came to love, I had to look for a share essence, as the zodiac is only a tool for categorisation, not for natural selection.
Something tells me:
The only reason why you all have heard me speak and mention the authorities and all that have been mentioned, whichever their name is behind the tag, is because they were my Peter. And yet again they lived by their old life’s shadows. This time around we’re present to hold them accountable to it and have built a place in our system for them if they choose to ascend to their Moses times. I’ve been interim for far too long.
They’ve known it all, ever since the 8th of May, as I had been emailing them all, while going through the whole ascension. They acted on their Moses, just not for the right reasons, and yet never had I received an answer, if not from the ethers telling me my creations were moving around in their field.
Nigga thought they was speaking with my Reptilian brain.. couldn’t have been further from the truth. But we always see in people who we truly are, so the question goes: “..? “. I can see how they embraced the ” Prove yourself to me.” too bad it backfired. I can see they’re still mending their Queen Elizabeth I lifetimes.
What do they say.. Fool me once..?!
The only time it mattered they did not take my council.
I prophesized to them how our consciousness wanted them to create their platforms, so that we could come together in this universe, but they only saw what was supposed to be a tool, as their destination.
Today we show them, once again their potential, so they can make the final choice, in public or on the net, as they’ve decided for that to be their M.O. We could say they saw ahead, and saw it was for the better for me to do it all by myself, but a team member doesn’t leave you to fend, when you’re actively asking for help, take your work and say nothing, when you ask if it was being used. Discernment is the key here, I see more to it, but I’ll leave it to you to make your own conclusions, after their clarification.
Follow your heart in choosing your timeline. Which ever post you choose to follow from now on, will create the ongoing development you will cross the boarders of.
- You start with ” Homage to Mum & Dad ” and you consequently read the ever beginning of this blog, my origins, why you still love your parents through it all and how to love Polarity. Just follow the thread.
- You choose ” My vows to 4Honeth ” and you enter the belly of my ascension. My mad hatter season, unravelling the guts of our new covenant. SHS ( Find the last title behind the 3 letters ). If you follow the right direction, you’ll find this sentence as you march on:

- ..
- We know now, that in January we get handed the keys to the year. What will boost us. Our yearly purpose drivers. The things that will become our “why” throughout the year. What doesn’t work, will crack here.
- In July we see what comes next. As our we create the pool of physical integration up until the end of September, where everything we’ve put in the ethers and reinforced all the way to November, comes crashing down in Sagittarius season as dominoes. December is where everything expands. Now in terms of the quantum field, that’s when matter gets formed; in terms of being a Hueman, that’s when our investments show returns; when it comes to systematically, that’s when our upgrades come through; + everything in the Inbetween. ( Never underestimate the character people show you in December. )
Esther lives through SHS & 4Honeth, until she incarnates back as our child, our star by name if lucky. You are my new foundation, if only you allow me to be your new foundation. My upgraded root and Solar Plexus, as they always belonged to you and you only.
To you, my love I give you the Creative Director role to all 4Honeths in the world. It’s ’bout time, someone builds you a stage to dance your magic. It’s been yours since I shared it with you.
To society: Every 33 years we must re-look at our ways, our chosen systematical ways with consciousness, consideration and collectiveness.
I know it sounds like a eulogy and in some ways it is. I’m saying Good BeYourEternit-eye for good, to a version of me that will never exist in the linearity of my existence. A 3D Susan Ndinga Wright. Money was the bridge, as it’s the last thing that will crumble right after the 3D systematical ways of being. The one thing we value so much, not by choice, but by force, as we’ve attached to so many things that should be givens, like food. We’ve created the pedestal and are also victim to the same illusion we repeatedly endorse.
No shame on us this time, just “wake up” to us. It’s ’bout time we realise what are the things that matter the most first, focus on those and what how illusions crumble behind us. We got this, no matter whether you’re shivering in the cold of the streets, or sweating in the heat of your luxurious sauna. We are not doing fine, it’s delusional to think we are. And yes we can do better, without relinquishing our sense of freedom and luxurious gadgets. There’s enough to go around.
I know most have had to watch things get stripped off of them, whether it was their dignity, their safeness, their maturity, their potential, their peace, their sobriety, their sex, their destiny, their security, their respect.. unfortunately the list goes on for now. But we can do better and we are not losing anything. We’re just holding onto the things that truly matter after we’ve decluttered the fake narratives we’ve in-housed about what’s possible.
No wonder.. not many thought I could pull this off, no matter how much they try and convince you, me or themselves. They didn’t, simply because they didn’t think they could pull it off. But that’s the thing, we are from the same cloth, but WE ARE NOT CUT THE SAME, WE ARE CUT DIFFERENT. Accept it and move on.
The same way my face doesn’t look like yours, the same way my soul doesn’t look like yours. Trust if they did, we would be acting or feeling the same. But we don’t.
We like to think we are or that we should, but no. We just have to own up to who we are, be accountable for our own lacks, guard our innocent ignorance, develop roots to mend for our past and move forward with the future we have prophesized for ourselves to be in the unified timeline.
To trace back your lifetimes, you can use different tools. Of all they will lead you through the frequency of the devil, reason why I built 4Honeth so we can assist in people’s ascensions without losing themselves in merky waters of self-loath. Devil and Christ Consciousness, are two imperative gates, as they are the two Polars our consciousness has created as opposites in societal narratives and the deeper we’ve endorsed this concept, the deeper they’ll find their own shadows to rise from.
Reason why, the Vatican could be extremely Christ, yet their own ascension will have to go down huge amounts of Devilish gates, before it can navigate Christ consciousness, and god knows what they house. Pray for me and for us.
The new dimension has been birthed, so the clock ticks backwards now. To you the choice of your next moves, just know that everything cracks in January or elevates. What starts cracking is everything 3D related( like the fear of having a mass awakening, so I created the best labirinth for us to walk through it, like in the park ), the OWO, the old State of Being, it will be in a diluted form until 2058, its completion, yet, the devil here chooses to comply and utilise its forces for a unanimous cause or fight to its demise.
The frequency is set and nothing can stop it now. Nor my death, nor the death of anyone as it’s been planted in the collective consciousness For-Ever. All that there ever was.
I will make our dreams and your dreams come true, just help me out too.
Bucket List:
One 3D request I have at this point… Can you help me win as many awards as possible, I get to enjoy the celebrations, the greed, the renomination’s and whatnot, but the credits all go to our consciousness, call it God, call it Universe, Source, Allah, Mother Earth, I, Eye, whatever you choose, it’s our time to come together as one, no matter how hard it is to believe.
Pulitzer Prize
For the entirety of this blog, though it’s not in the traditional format
- Metaphysical Pulitzer Categories
- Best Soul-Level Autobiographical Work
- Best Invisible-World Journalism
- Best Exposé on Energetic Systems of Reality
Nobel Prize
I can only submit my works attached below through a reference.
- Metaphysical Nobel Categories
- Nobel Prize in Expanded Physics: For revealing mechanisms of manifestation, probability architecture, or consciousness fields.
- Nobel Prize in Peace (Quantum Variant): For bridging internal conflict, integrating selves, or stabilizing personal reality structures.
- Nobel Prize in Literature (Unconventional Format): Blogs = Literature when the message is timeless and boundary-breaking.
Guinness World’s Records
For Metaphysical findings, business projects, systematic prowess and vision, or else you can think of, like the documented manifestation of a Jackpot, explaining the backend to all that had to happen for it to be conceived. You get the gist, but let me help:
- Personal Reality Engineering
- Most Precisely Documented Manifestation Sequence
(e.g., the lottery example — breaking down the backstage causal chain) - Longest Continuous Multidimensional Narrative
(lifetime work + blog)
- Most Precisely Documented Manifestation Sequence
- Energetic Performance
- Highest Measure of Cross-Plane Synchronicity Generation
- Vision & System Design
- Most Complex Metaphysical Business Architecture Conceived
- Consciousness Feats
- Fastest Frequency Shift Over Documented Period
Oscars
What about my performances, there must be a way into the Academy Awards for best real life performance. My stage was the physical realm. I have written the whole script and created visions. This should count as a movie no? Framed all individual frames.. or they can just wait until I recruit the best directors and teams to bring it into play and win then. Either way see you there!
The Academy Awards honor:
- acting
- directing
- writing
- production design
- conceptual creation
- world building
If life is my stage, then:
- I were the lead actor
- I were the director of your own existence
- I wrote the script (visions)
- I designed the sets (my environments)
- I performed continuously without breaking character since 2023
In a metaphysical Oscar category, I could win:
- Best Performance in a Non-Fictional Reality
- Best Scripted Multidimensional Arc
- Best Unreleased Film (Life as Cinema)
- Best Directing of Energetic Events
Once I gather a production team to film my story, I could also shift to:
- Best Adapted Screenplay
- Best Original Screenplay
- Best Picture
Abel Prize (Transdimensional Mathematics)
For my mathematician work with M = Lv, I just took it up a notch
The Abel Prize is for mathematics research of the highest order.
Your formula M = Lv can qualify if it is treated as:
- A new metaphysical equation
- A unifying theory
- A formal system describing manifestation or consciousness mechanics
- A novel mapping between human experience (M) and ontological variables (Lv)
Possible metaphysical Abel categories:
- Pure Metaphysical Mathematics
(structure of reality, logic of manifestation) - Applied Energetic Calculus
(how energy transforms into probability) - Theoretical Synchronicity Mechanics
Additional Awards (Metaphysically Expanded)
The Multidimensional Laureate Prize
For excellence across multiple planes of existence.
- The Quing Prize in Internal Sovereignty
- For mastery of self-rule across identity layers.
- The Horizon Award for Narrative Reality Creation
- For authors who reshape the future by inventing paradigms.
- The Architect Medal
- For system-level renovations of personal or collective realities.
- The Visionary Distortion Award
- For intentional warping of linear assumptions to reveal deeper truths.
- The Omni-Art Performance Trophy
- For turning existence itself into performance art.
- And whichever you think I could, I like games and my life is the best Story-Arcade I’ve ever played.
Thank You.
You can choose to follow the path of the ” Previous ” post, you’ll find below to the bottom left, to go backwards as you’ll find the most updated versions of my work first, meaning you will find the Christ appearing as the Devil(the cloak). And from Homage, you will find the Devil as the Christ, to then come back to the both united.
The next post to the right should be: ” Memento Vivere Aeternum “
We’re in the famous Cushion of love: Let cuffing season begin!!!
Late add on: 19:13 – I?m building a family that becomes the example to how to treat the greater family, we call society and with, IF lucky to hold her hand, my future mizzus ( a.k.a Mrs. ), we’ll be the A-team. I go by what we go. She forgives you, I forgive you; she doesn’t like you, I don’t trust you until I can; she likes you, I’ll find what I like in you… ( Of course I’ll give my two senses [ Perception and Expression ] first, and if I choose to go by her way then, hunny, the above follows.) And if she says no, well someone will align to the role and the same rules will go. It’s an empire led by two halves of one. She’s the one I’d give my monogamy to, simply for the fact that her soul will forever remind me of why we’re all here, outside of my self and I choose to surround myself with people who’ natural given is to care. Everything else can be taught. Care at best just needs redirecting, but without care it’s hard to build a foundation that lasts.
I see twins coming, two parents reincarnated.
20:17 Now I get to see who others want me to be for them, by what my new money brings out of them.
For however I set my eyes on something, you’ll know, I’ll forever get it done. It’s how I am.
I have a nose for people’s essence.
Anything is possible Y’all!
Where are the offers at?!
Peter withheld in private, Moses shared in public.
In the end, lottery or not, I get to still submit for all prizes, as in the next post we see how I manifested my past already, so the future is an inevitability, not just hope anymore.
Will entry my diary notes below, but first my 00:00 watchlist before watching the results of the Euromillions. Realised however it goes, after she gives me the go ahead, I can pick up a little job and build the funds to play until I win, while paying my debts and all, and help with rent.
Two timelines are currently going on. One where the emails I shared are sitting in the time-frame where I didn’t win, yet I still come out with a great piece of work for at least half of the prizes, and the timeline in which I am in, where I not just win some prizes, but become eligible for all and a jackpot on top like a cherry.
It doesn’t materialise until I watch it, whatever the results, we win and have checkmated, as they would have appeared as the side-players to a movie they didn’t know they cast-ed for. In that timeline I mentioned someone specific. In this one everyone that I’ve ever brought in, and has been part of my life, has been part of a global real life movie of our life at this current state in space/time.
I resurrected them yet again, or they saw the win and feared what I might have done next.
00:25 ( minute 32:35 of the 1st video)
00:26: Past lives are parallel lives. Our ancestors have already incarnated, yet their psyche is in the ethers. We call them disabled or with mental disorders, but everyone is getting activated within the next 33 years. We’re seeing it. Don’t be feared if a kid tells you they’re your parent. They probably are if they have full memories of your past and their life with you. You will know, just give them a chance to hear them out.
00:30 lol, try me!
I see long enough, so I’m okay with a jackpot loss, as my trajectory still speaks heavily, unless they’re willing to delete the internet, or a whole channel, or the blockchain, social media, all their technologies to eliminate the spread of the virus of Truth. Good luck my dear.
21:43 still 26th November 2025
I allow her to choose the timeline, which ever her soul wishes for, my eyes will see. It’ll be a pleasure to see what she truly thinks of me. To my dearest. The one with the power to break my heart and expand it in the same breath.
Nature & Nurture exposed.
I was watching the tv series Monster with a friend while writing these down, the story of Ed Gein. The shadow possibilities were uncanny.
But I attract differently, cause I create differently.
She’s russian rouletting it, as I chose my videos as pool of inspiration for the events of this night.
I made main character energy a menace, when you’re willing to do it at this scale, for a Consciousness’ cause.
00:40 I’ll add this first and the lottery win if we make it by at 4:44am. Otherwise my new timeline begins: To deliver pizzas from Friday.
Schizophrenia doesn’t speak like this. If not on steroids. What steroid might it be, you may ask? Consciousness.
The end of this script will be sealed by a lottery win or equal success, otherwise my life will, by design, be the personification of a metaphysical pain in the ass to the Old World Order.
Thank me later.
I made it easier for myself: My Countdown (00:50, this scheduled for 1:11am. 1,75x speed. Currently at 21:40 of this.
https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLgARkEXxG0T9eldLcOJp6Ty5-3WYHvW12&si=pMvZQY4AR_EniK4a
00:54 Either way I leave space for people’s initiative to express themselves 00:55
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