Illawarra District, Australia, April 17, 2019.
Teacher: Life Carrier, Orion.
Subject: “His Fabled Legions.” Part 2.
Message received by George Barnard.
Orion: “ . . . that there are differences between what was made to happen to you in the final years before the end of the last century and what is proposed now. The “His Fabled Legions” proposal has everything to do with a plan, with a design and with a well-thought-out routine of sequential triggers. Your earlier introduction to the same was entirely happenstance, both you and the lecturer fell into it and what was organized about it was done in a flash. Still, you don’t need me to relate that story. You lived it, so tell it.”
George: “In the last years of the twentieth century, aged 57, I had taken on a full work-load at my university and abnormal psychology was part of that work-load. Two or three months earlier, in February 1997, I think, I had paid just $1.00 for a pre-loved Urantia Book at a library sale and recently I had found the article that explained how calcium molecules ride the sunbeams out of the sun and out all over the universe.
“Now, about April or May of 1997 one of our psychology lecturers was talking about how cerebral neurones ‘drink up’ cerebral fluid and push the same fluid out again each time they fire. That cerebral fluid is a soup with many ingredients including calcium. Soup with its ingredients go into the cerebral neurone and soup with its ingredient come back out. Do they? No, not quite all the calcium molecules come back out. A minute number of the microscopic fractions of stone stay behind and fashion themselves like hundreds of tiny party-hat-shaped crystals to the inside walls of the neurones.
“It was my guess that the mere trickle of calcium molecules that stayed behind in the cerebral neurones were not debris but building material for the little cones that represented the biological aspect of our human memory through their ability to vibrate. Unheard sounds were our reminders of everyday events. It’s what I thought, but I did not know until I asked you in 2000 through your servant, Rick Giles in Idaho and you said it was correct.”
Orion: “Indeed, my friend, we played you ever so keenly on this wild sample of “His Fabled Legions.” Those of the future will be well planned, not haphazzard at all. Let us have your thoughts and cooperation long into your old age. Au revoir.”
George: “We thank you, Orion, and we greet all your friends that are listening in.”
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