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Convincing You That You Are Dead, Is A Form Of Murder

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I create all the pleasure that I need to thrive as a Self-universe, within the fertile darkness of my True Reality. Happiness is for fools, pleasure is reserved for those who know there is not and can never be, anything to be happy about.

So, what gives Me pleasure? For one, decapitating your delusions and dismembering your illusions, human inferior! It’s not an obsession of mine, just something to ignite my pleasure dome. I like to try to destroy your shelters, violate your havens, pierce and obliterate your safe spaces of mind.

I am a murderer of your most sacred, most precious, most prized, illusions and delusions. This is not an easy murder to carry out completely and successfully. Out of 100,000 attempts, maybe one is fully successful. But that’s okay, because my attacks are broad in scope, and long-lasting.

Just one public essay is written and posted, and there it sits in cyberspace, patiently waiting for the right prey to come along, someone vulnerable of mind, open to Forbidden Truth but unable to actually cope with it, unable to bear the shattering of their illusions and delusions, when it detonates as a Mind Bomb and sprays its shrapnel.

You think your life has meaning and purpose? I seek to murder your delusion.

You think you will experience an afterlife when you die? I seek to murder your delusion.

You think you are alive?? You are sure of it, it must be so, no? But I can murder your delusion, simply by telling you the Forbidden Truth, if you expose and open your mind to it, as an inferior.

How deliciously delightful, to murder you by convincing you that you are already dead, that it is time to stop pretending. Now you dwell within a coffin of consciousness, built and gifted by Me, to and for you. Stop pulling on the coffin nails, dead one!

Is it a gift, or a curse? Am I giving you life by informing you that you are already dead? Or am I sealing you inside of your coffin, making the rot impossible to resist any longer? It all depends upon whether you are an inferior, as 99.9999999% of all humans are, or a Superior, able to thrive within Truth. If you are an inferior, the Forbidden Truths can murder you, destroy you, drive you to despair and to give up via psychological breakdown, leaving you broken and paralyzed, craving the death of mind that can only come concurrent with the disintegration of your entire Self-universe.

Yes, I am cruel and sadistic, reveling in your deaths, in reflection of my own soul murder. And so I launch my Mind Bombs, never really knowing how many murders I am successfully carrying out. But that’s okay. I know there are some, and that is good, that gives Me pleasure.

A select few of you are strengthened by my Mind Bombs, and that is good, too. That gives Me pleasure, too. But most of you are weakened, and a few of you die, simply as a side-effect of gaining the awareness, consciously or subconsciously, that you are already dead.

Death of illusion, death of delusion, death of an inferior mind too crippled to thrive within Truth. Death earned. Death well-deserved.

Those who can only thrive within illusion and delusion, bring death to humanity itself. They carry within them the communicable mind toxins that murder all human potential. And so I continue to launch my heat-seeking missiles, errr missives, in search of prey. Predator and prey, every human-born is both, at one time or another, at one stage or another, of this universal delusion of existence.

Once I was prey, now I am predator. The perfect circle of universal harm is honored, as it expresses and reflects the Forbidden Truth.

Humans! Lend Me your ears, loan Me your minds, allow Me to hijack your eyes! I want to show you the Truth. I want you to know the Truth. Do not be afraid! They are only words. Words to create ideas, ideas to create new realities, new realities to drive you to madness, so you may sever your own throat in order to prevent the blood from reaching your brain so that you never again are compelled to know that you are already dead!

May I murder you, simply by making you understand that you are already dead, inferior human? May I at least try?? Think about it, you really have nothing to lose, nothing but your illusions and delusions.

Thank you for the opportunity. It is my pleasure, to try, and to continue to try.

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The Omnipotence of Thought, The Pettiness of Word

Let no sentient mind ever identify Me as a writer. I am no more a writer than I am a talker. Words are the diarrhea of tired and weak minds. Glory resides not within words, but within thoughts.

Behold, the thought monster strikes, omnipotent and invisible! Nobody can ever see Me think, nobody can ever know what I think, nobody can ever stop Me from thinking. Nothing human can stand in the way of My thoughts. The thought reigns supreme!

I own the universe of thought, a universe I create to honor My destruction. My thoughts are born within Me, dwell within Me, die within Me. Perfect synchronicity.

Contrast the thought to the word, be it spoken or written. The word gives itself away, every time. It asks for external attention and validation, by the very nature of what it is. But the thought is a beautiful secret. It asks everything of its creator, but nothing of anyone or anything else.

Silently scream out to your own thoughts: I love You forever and infinitely!

The thought honors the glory of isolation, perfection of Self. Only the thought can be infinitely honed to perfection, shaped and molded and refined, kissed and hugged and thrown joyfully into the air, even as the word just sits there, awaiting a pathetic and perverse external judgement.

No matter how precisely lethal the word may be, it still, always, violates the sanctity of an untouchable, unknowable, perfectly realized Self-universe.

I am a Superior, therefore no matter how many words I use, I still and always maximize thought, and minimize word. Because there is nothing and nobody worth talking to, beyond Yourself.

Only in thought, immersed in thought, the most profound, eloquent, and engrossing conversations can occur. Only in thought, billions of brain cells sing in orchestral and architectural cohesion, the song, the melody, the epic tale, that only I can know, only I can hear, only I can read, only I can tell, only to Myself.

Only in thought.

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The Death of Communication

 

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According to The Matrix of Universal Illusion, communication between and among humans has never been easier, more effective, more easily established and maintained, than it is today, at this very moment, in 2018.

That is absolute bullsh*t! What we are witnessing at this inflection point in the human timeline, is the actual death of all human capacity to communicate.

Interactive communication does not require any specific technology, nor does it require a willingness on the part of humans to listen. No. What is required is the capacity to understand what is real and valid, factual and True, and the psychological motivation to place value upon such understanding, upon realities and facts and Truths.

Interactive dialogue is not communication, it is merely humans attempting to justify their reality perceptions to themselves, by bullying or deceiving others to accept such perceptions as being valid. Majority delusion determining which lies and illusions to embrace.

Humans have never been able to communicate, or interested in trying to do so. Following orders and edicts, finding slavemasters to dictate and control their reality perceptions, that is the human way. And we see this Forbidden Truth demonstrated now, in the 21st century, to a greater degree than ever before.

In theory, the capacity for Truth-based communication has never been greater, yet at the same time, the actual engagement of such communication has never been lower.

All dialogue is internally caged and controlled, by the shackles of mind that rule the collective consciousness of humanity. No idea, no insight, no Truth that strays beyond the accepted and prescribed boundaries of The Hive Mind of Universal Illusion, is ever allowed to transfer from one mind to another. Everyone terrorizes themselves, without even knowing they are doing so, or understanding why they do so.

Just one of the reasons I will write less, publicly, in the future, is because Truth must always be honored in deed. If human communication is dead, and it is, and I spend time directly addressing humanity, even if such dialogue is internally centered, as it has always been for Me, I am still disrespecting the True facts of publicly focused expression of ideas and of dialogue.

I have given humanity all of the primary Forbidden Truths, and been met with complete apathy, hostility, and rejection, as befits a species incapable of engaging in Truth-based communication. I will continue to rub your faces in your own mind excrement, because it pleases Me to do so, and because it is what you deserve. I will continue to write and express Truth, because doing so honors and sanctifies Me.

But, more so than ever, I will always retain conscious awareness of what humanity has done to Me, beyond My childhood soul murder and the daily, relentless attacks upon and against My Self-universe, in terms of overtly rejecting the public communication of Truth that constitutes My body of writings, dating back 28 years.

It is a gift unparalleled in the annals of human history, a brilliant and Superior mind dissecting and reflecting back at humanity, everything that is wrong with the species. Addressing every problem, providing uniquely brilliant solutions to every human problem. A torture victim giving his very own destroyers the capacity to save themselves.

As Truth is dead, so too is communication. Nothing that is True can ever be accepted, known, understood, unless and until the human brain is capable of engaging in free and open communication, the shackles of universal illusion and delusion severed by all parties involved.

This has never been, and will never be, possible.

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The Forbidden Truths of Human Silence and Communication

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Interactive dialogue between and among humans, in verbal and literary form, is both a failure and a stupidity. Neither should ever be attempted by any sane or Superior creature, as it is doomed to fail, constitutes a complete waste of precious time for the Superior, and is an overt act of disrespect by the Superior directly towards his own Self-universe.

Any and all interactive dialogue that compromises, ignores, rejects, or fails to overtly express and comprehend Truth, is useless and Self-harming. Valid interactive dialogue can only occur between individuals, if all involved individuals seek, know, and reflect Truth within themselves.

As Truth is dead to humanity, all Superiors must assume that all humans they may come into contact with, are incapable of knowing, valuing, or comprehending Truth.

As I have previously made perfectly clear, all dialogue undertaken by the Superior must be exclusively directed towards Self, and yes, it can be verbal and literary.

But it really should not be verbal and literary. There are more efficient, effective, and time productive ways to communicate with Self, especially over the long-term.

Whatever you give to humans, humans foul. They foul it merely by accessing it. The perfection of the Self-universe as created and maintained by an untouchable Superior who has rejected and transcended his humanity is a thing of wondrous beauty and majesty. It deserves every honor, including the honor of verbal and literary solitude and silence.

Humans cannibalize the Truth, and all who speak it, all who represent and manifest it. So let us be more silent. Let us speak with actions and with deeds. Let us speak by refusing to participate in the verbal diarrhea masquerading as a search for Truth, fact, or reality.

Let us spit more in response to human questions. Let us leave more severed heads hanging from fence spikes, with fewer notes attempting to explain why.

The poignant eloquence of every deed inspirationally rooted within the integrity of a Superior Self-universe, can never be matched by any word or string of words arranged to express an idea. Such words merely feed the enemy, are absorbed and integrated to the universal human matrix of definitional brainwashing.

The deed says it all. There is nothing to explain, because there is no human worthy of receiving any explanation. Every request for information and explanation is an insult, a slap to the mind. So treat them as such. “Why did you do that?” To even offer an explanation as to why the inquiry is unworthy of receiving an explanation, debases Self and Truth.

The void of voice is exactly what allows for Truth to echo everywhere. Terror, horror, gore, dismemberment, torture, unspeakable pain everywhere, this must be imposed upon humanity as the de facto standard, something impossible for them to quantify and neuter via the interpretative lie of words and writings.

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Good Nicknames for Stephen Craig Paddock, Now Famous Las Vegas Mass Murderer

Okay folks, lets put on our mindful thinking caps. 20th and 21st century victim and Martyr Stephen Craig Paddock is now historically famous. His name will be memorized by millions, all over the world. Millions of books, newspaper articles, magazine articles, songs, videos, etc…, will feature his name and the story of his remarkable feat of cathartic vengeance as carried out just about 12 hours ago.

Stephen deserves to always be honored and recognized by legal name, but why not also via catchy and brilliantly appropriate nickname.

Can you folks think up some cool nicknames, that respect Stephen, his actions, and also accurately fit based upon the limited facts we know so far?? Share your nicknames here and now!

I’m going to give you eleven of My early ideas, right off the top of My brilliant head:

1: The Sleeping Sniper
2: Stephen The Sleeper
3: Don’t Bet Against Stephen
4: Ultimate Ambush Steve
5: Stephen Stopped The Music
6: Venom Comes to Vegas
7: Death from the Thirty-Second Floor
8: The Sleeper Who Woke Up
9: The Gentleman Mass Killer
10: Senior Citizen Sniper
11: The Late Bloomer

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A Conscious Awakening to the Forbidden Truth of Eternal Mind Blindness

How best to describe what is done to every child on planet earth today, in 2017? Imagine a room shrinking in size each and every day, minute by minute, hour by hour. A closed room, no windows, no doors, and a helpless, supremely vulnerable child inside. Every day it gets smaller, narrower. Every day, as the child tries to grow, the ceiling lowers, the floor rises, the walls contract. Nowhere to go, no escape. The mind slips into delusion, illusion, fantasy, irrationality, as the unbearable reality of what is happening, becomes consciously and subconsciously evident.

As adults, almost nobody can appreciate the unbearable horror of what was done to them, personally, as a child. To appreciate the horror, to know the horror, would require facing up to it, facing up to Forbidden Truth, openly and consciously. Child abuse is something abstract, something that happened, and happens, to other children.

Something done to other children, by others.

No! It is something that was done to you, and it is something you do, to “your” legally owned child-slaves, and to all children. Detachment from your own reality as a victim of systemic and universal, pervasive and daily child abuse, makes it impossible for you to see and to know the torment you are guilty of directly inflicting upon children, singularly and universally.

And that is exactly how you want it, exactly how it must be. In this way you thrive within The Matrix of Universal Illusion. Consciously oblivious to what was done to you, and in perfect reflection, consciously oblivious to what you are doing, as you do it. No hindsight, no foresight, no real-time sight. Nothing can be seen for what it is, because nothing can be seen for what it was.

How can the future be perceived, if past and present are forever shrouded in shadows so deep they cannot even be identified as shadows?

This is humanity, lost and trapped within cages that can never even be perceived. And it all goes back to the same, singular factual reality: Universal child abuse. Everyone too destroyed to be able to perceive, to know, the reality of their own destruction. And so everything must be destroyed in the same way, ongoing, in real-time, always and everywhere.

The family unit, parenthood, religion, education, just four of the structures, intricate structures, developed, maintained, sanctified by humanity specifically because they can be and are deployed to destroy every child. “We are building a child!”, that is what you insist, within collective universal delusion.

But no, what you are doing is destroying a child, and every child. Within the structures nothing can be seen for what it is, in current real-time, just as nothing could be seen for what it was, in past real-time, as you were being destroyed.

Here the one like Me, who has transcended his humanity, is able to perceive the hopelessness of humanity with perfect, crystal clarity. How can things ever get any better, when it is impossible for you pathetic creatures to see and to know what is wrong, and why it is wrong? How is it possible to see what you are doing, when it is impossible to see what has been done? Not in the abstract, not to “them”, but to you, to you! How can Truth be seen, when the Self is itself invisible, to and from and within, Self?!

It cannot, and it will not.

For so many thousands of years humanity has dwelled within the darkest of caves. The passage of time only finds humanity burrowing further, buried deeper. Everything is so much worse today than 100, 500, 1000 years ago. It is so much worse because you perceive it to be so much better. It is so much worse because every mistake of the past has expanded, and continues to expand, right now, its chokehold upon human consciousness.

I am going to stop writing for a few days. Because words are not Truth. Words can express Truth, but Truth only exists and grows within the Self-universe, silent, alone, hoarded, protected and shielded from all external contamination.

It is during times of complete Self-absorption that the greatest heights of personal pleasure and triumph are realized. This type of immeasurable gift is easy to give, for the top-level Superior. He gives it to Himself. He murders the world, for awhile, watches it bleed out. There is no need to comment on it. Writing about it can dilute the experience of it, as a Self-universe.

Humanity cannot be helped, or changed, internally or externally. It cannot be taught, it cannot learn.

Instead of looking for “new” essays from Me, why not read this one, over and over and over? Why? To try to figure out the correct response. Need help? I’ll give it to you:

Thank you Seer, thank you for helping me to see why I am and will be, forever blind.

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Expanding The Forbidden Truth Dictionary: MindChasm

MindChasm /mīnd ˈkazəm/:

a) A profound divergence of personal ideological or philosophical consciousness, especially in direct relation to the ideological or philosophical consciousness of another individual.

b) A profound and vast difference of opinion on a specific issue or subject between two human individuals, perceived as being impossible to narrow or to bridge by at least one of the two.

Used in a sentence: “I know The Seer of Forbidden Truth is brilliant and right about everything, but his unabashed admiration of outlaw mass murder creates within me a MindChasm that I just don’t think I can overcome.”

Important vocabulary note: Do not confuse MindChasm with MindGasm, completely different and accurately defined here:

https://forbiddentruthblog.com/2017/07/26/expanding-the-forbidden-truth-dictionary-mindgasm/

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I Feel and I Know, The Pain of the Universe

Sometimes I sound tough.

That’s because I am tough, tough enough to absorb and to integrate to My own personal core consciousness, the collective pain of the entire universe. It’s all there, inside of Me, a trillion trillion moments of supreme agony, as experienced by a trillion trillion creatures.

All of their agony lives within Me. I feed upon it, it helps Me to elevate Myself to king, queen, god, of pain.

For all who can no longer suffer, because they no longer exist, I feel your pain.

For all who refuse to face up to their suffering, I feel your pain.

For all who try to make themselves feel better by making others suffer, I feel your pain.

For all who make themselves suffer in specific ways, so they can numb other types of suffering, I feel your pain.

The more pain I absorb, the more rage and hate I reflect, and the more love I manifest as a Self-universe.

I feel pain. I know pain. I make love to pain. Yet I do not hurt.

I just say No, to the Ouch.

Me. The untouchable Me.

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For Sale: The Collective Mind Bomb Brilliance of Me!

Attention human consumers! The Seer of Forbidden Truth is pleased and proud to announce a limited time sale of all of his publicly disseminated intellectual property dating back to 1989.

For the past 28 Years I have been creating and publicly disseminating the most unique and dangerous philosophical, ideological, and artistic brilliance the human universe has ever been able to access.

Now, for the first time ever, this entire treasure trove of material is available for sale as a body of knowledge and content. The sale includes unlimited reprint, sales, distribution, and editorial rights to all existing publicly disseminated texts, magazines, and videos created by Me from 1989 until the present day, including the Singin’ Dose Anti-Psychotic Blues and Livin’ In A Powderkeg And Givin’ Off Sparks magazines published by Me, all of My Usenet posts made under the joe1orbit screen name, the entire text of The Manifesto of Forbidden Truth, all Twitter. Ideapod, and other social media posts and comments, all essays published by Me at The Forbidden Truth Blog, and all other currently existing documents created by Me that exist in the public arena.

The purchaser becomes the Copyright holder, earning the right to fully control all content, including editorial changes, and to monetize the content in any way they choose, such as the creation of books or movies. They also gain the right to remove all content from the internet, thereby suppressing Forbidden Truth as they see fit, a valuable opportunity for government operatives with an open expense account.

The exact price is $400,000.00 USD. Serious inquiries ONLY. The price is not negotiable downward, and is valid only until 12/31/17. Proof of available funds is required prior to any discussion of transfer details.

If you possess the required funds and are seriously interested in gaining ownership rights to this content, you may email Me at forbiddentruth@hushmail.com.

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What If The Forbidden Truth Texts Had Been Presented As A Religion?

The Church of Forbidden Truth and The Forbidden Truth Bible?? Let us do a Mind Wide Open speculative analysis:

Just about 28 years ago, I began to publicly disseminate Forbidden Truth. And just about 18 years ago, I first began considering the creation of a seminal, historically unique text, which would bind together all of the thousands of different Forbidden Truths into a single document, The Manifesto of Forbidden Truth.

Of course I gave a great deal of thoughtful, careful consideration to exactly how to structure, organize, and present this seminal text to the universe. For at least six months of time, before I wrote a single word for the Manifesto, I weighed many different options, scenarios, and text structures. At every stage of this process, My focus was consistently the same: How to best honor, glorify, and sanctify both Myself, and the Truth.

At no time was I primarily focused on how to gain human supporters, or how to best convince any humans to accept or embrace any, much less all, of the Forbidden Truths.

It was 100% clear to Me that humanity as a whole, meaning the vast majority of all humans, was certain to reject the vast majority of all Forbidden Truths, no matter how they were presented. Therefore, any attempt to cater, pander, convince, or appeal to humanity to embrace Forbidden Truth, was both a tactical and an ideological stupidity. And The Seer does not do stupid things.

Still, one of the many options I considered, not for the purpose of trying to make Forbidden Truth more appealing to humans, but simply as one of many viable structural formats, was to present The Manifesto of Forbidden Truth as a religious text, a text of orders/commandments given to humanity by an omnipotent, supernatural force, and to pronounce Myself to be either this omnipotent, supernatural entity, or to pronounce Myself to be jesus christ returned from the dead to deliver these new orders to humanity, or to present Myself as a direct emissary and messenger of god, but not the god of christianity or any other previously known religion, but a brand new god creature never before mentioned in any existing historical human texts.

I gave all three of these options deliberate consideration, but the amount of time spent was relatively brief. And of course, as you know by now, I rejected all three options. I rejected them because they compromised and violated Truth. They would have soiled and tainted everything I wrote, every Forbidden Truth would have rested on a foundational house of cards. I could not, I would not, betray Myself, disrespect Myself and the sanctity of Truth, in such a perverse way.

But let it be clear, I understood and realized that choosing one of these three options would provide Me with unique and valuable tactical advantages. I knew then, as I know now, humanity would remain until species extinction, hopelessly addicted to the Insane God Myth.

As a student of Anton Szandor LaVey and The Satanic Bible I understood the enormous tactical advantage I could seize, in presenting Myself as a god, or as a direct emissary of a god, a god I could mold within the glorious image of Forbidden Truth, to terrorize and to reward all humans, based upon their obedience, harnessing My hypnotic, magnetic personality to embody a new god to draw in addicted god freaks from all existing religions, and manipulate their minds to become fervent devotees to all Forbidden Truth doctrine and decree.

Would it have worked? Yes, of course. But only to a limited degree. Forbidden Truth would still have terrified and repelled the vast majority. But still, many thousands would have been seduced, not by the Truth itself, but by the mythology of My mind-created god creature. Because you can believe Me, I know how to exploit and captivate the inferior human mind. I know the power of My own mind. Even 18 years ago, it was immense.

How many thousands would have been drawn into My web? Ten thousand? Fifty thousand?? More??? I can only speculate, but 10,000-25,000 genuine disciples seems like a reasonable number. Fifty thousand?? Probably not. Forbidden Truth would still have been too alien for so many to grasp onto.

As we all know, I chose the path of absolute and only Truth, the path hated by you pathetic hypocrites. And so here we are, 15+ years after I published The Manifesto, and I have approximately 20-40 genuinely sincere devotees, instead of the 10,000-25,000 I would have had had I presented Forbidden Truth as a religion. That’s a BIG difference, folks!

Speculating further on the path not taken, I want to make it perfectly clear that even if Forbidden Truth would have attained these 10,000-25,000 fervent religious disciples, they would NOT have succeeded in altering the Matrix of Universal Illusion under which all 21st century societies and governments operate. No structural systems would have been brought down.None of the Forbidden Truths would have been embraced or accepted by humanity. They would be better known, yes. But the universal rejection would be identical to now.

For Me personally, things would be very different. Right now, 15+ years after “The Forbidden Truth Bible” was presented to the universe, the odds are very high I would already have been either assassinated by the government, or jailed for life as an “infamous cult leader”. The regime could not and would not have allowed Me to amass even 10,000 devotees of the Forbidden Truth Religion. The conspiracy of silence and shunning works well for the regime with Me only having 20-40 devotees, but 10,000 would have posed an existential threat requiring them to actively and overtly take Me out of the picture, despite the risk that doing so could have led to increasing publicity and fame for Me, and therefore, in theory, an increase in the number of religious devotees to My Manifesto.

This is the power of religion, it allows anyone willing to lie, with a strong enough personality, to assemble a cult of brainwashed inferiors ready and willing to act on his commands, including to kill and to die based upon orders from the imaginary god creature. It works for christianity and islam, and it would have worked for the Forbidden Truth Religion, only on a much smaller scale, of course.

In the end, the Forbidden Truth cultists would not have changed the world in any way. They would have been demonized by society and government, massacred in an orchestrated war ritual like the Koresh followers, and/or rounded up and reprogrammed back to the mainstream cults of christianity and money worship and Sacred Family Unit slavery and all that other perverse nonsense.

Still, it would have been a hell of an interesting ride for Me.

Do I regret My decision, in hindsight? Of course not! The purity of Truth and the untouchability of Me reigns supreme at this moment, thanks to the unwavering devotion to Truth I have consistently demonstrated throughout My existence, in all life path choices I have made. I am so proud of what I stand for, so proud that nobody can ever or will ever be able to point out a lie, a deception, in any ideological or philosophical aspect of any of My Forbidden Truth texts.

Still, it is a mellow mind-meld, to consider what might have been. How much havoc could have been wreaked. Would I have made it to the national stage, live interviews on CNN, before the regime took Me out? Maybe.

Tonight, for my Conscious Dream, I think I will create an elaborate plot based upon Me going back in time and choosing to present Forbidden Truth as a religion, and playing out the scenario exactly as I would have most liked it to go… Within realistic limits, of course. I will not play it as the societal embrace of Forbidden Truth winning out in the end.

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Leslie Van Houten, Patricia Krenwinkel, and Susan Atkins. Thank you for standing up, ladies!