Living with the Effendi continued…

Go back home ET. We are mankind. Only we vibe here on Earth. Your genetic modifications will never work because you don’t vibe here and will NEVER get to oxygen 0.

The day following her excursion, she was totally destroyed and couldn’t function. We are all retarded in some way.

She started on hot peppers and her spine is aching within a week. She doesn’t understand that the pain and fear and anxiety etc. is not her. So I told her to slow the hot peppers to once a week because I’m too affected right now to deal with myself and listen to her constant complaining. First I deal with this temple and then when I get back from my fast…it’s on.
I have been prepping her mind for the hell crisis, but do not let the creature tell you anything though! I could smell its disgusting aroma, working the rusty gears in her mind as I explained that everything would be taken care of were such a crisis to happen and I could, in actuality, see the creature machinating her as to how to take advantage of the situation. I basically said, I will tell you, because your guts will open up and release gases long before you begin to feel crappy. I reiterated, if you can stand up, than you’re fine. Don’t be a lazy parasite etc. If we were created as a ball of slime, with no real physically manipulative power over your environment, anomalous creation or not, we’d probably do the same given the opportunity. Forgiveness might be the ending of this chapter.