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Life of No Escape

Chapter 3, An Invitation

 

That which my own explain
To you
May be fact, may be truth, or may be a scenario
That ought never come to pass
But the way to block it, is to ponder and reflect on the scenario
In a way hoping to make it come to pass.
Not so tricky to think or feel this way, just takes a touch of experience.
 

For Darth and Maria to properly consummate their marriage, in their new way, was proving complicated. It might take a miracle! Lana was simply not allowing this. She was not at all sure the Mafia lifestyle across the telepathic plane was not a subtle variation of the low-level telepathy bands - in other words, a sanctified Telepathic Marriage.

It was not such a critical issue for Darth and Maria to consummate their marriage in the sexual way (telepathic sex, can be potent). What was far more important is to get the ground work right.

Outside their villa, Maria with a baby and Darth standing with his hands on the rail, the Mafia contingent that could partake of this particular variation of Life in the Spirit, stood in numbers outside. Darth was surprised the numbers reached a few hundred! Most of those online would never ever be directly involved in any true Mafia dealings, but they were vital support for the psychic links the Mafia had and were, across their telepathic plane, generously rewarded for this service.

Adam and Louise were also standing near their telepathic father. They were fascinated by the strength and depth of the imagery as well as the numbers.

"These are our subjects?", Louise pointed at the target audience and turned to her father.

"Aha", Darth replied as he took the baby from Maria and swayed with it. "In time, you and Adam, shall become a Faith Marriage. That is our hope for you. Trouble yourself not about this now."

Maria sat down on a long seat against the wall. Lana also imagined sitting next to her. The two women were worlds apart in so many ways. One an Islamic Holy woman though born a Natural Telepath, the other a powerful daughter of a Mafia Don. What they did have in common was their one husband!

Darth walked at the front on their balcony, pacifying the child in his arms, and flowing to those who had gathered outside. "Men and women of this Way of Life. Please listen to understand the confidence my Father has expressed in you. My Father, and I speak of "the God", the most advanced life-form there is in all that there is, does not see physical worlds anymore except through the eyes of his Sons or Daughters. Such are quite disgusting to Him. Think about this please. If you were a loving God, and you saw something like the Holocaust take place, how do you think you would react? You might go insane yourself. My Father had learnt long ago to leave nature to its own devices and not to take a close look at physical worlds. This is true in other realms of life, too, but that is of no interest to us."

Darth paused, smiled at the baby in his arms, and continued. "What then is the grace of God you have been given? God is a personal God. That is, no matter how lowly a life you think you are, you can give birth to his spirit in you. This is complicated. The spirit you can give birth is small, superficial, not true life in the way my Father knows life, but it is capable of surviving transitions of life in the sanctity of the spirit. Put simply, the soul, the consciousness, born in you now, can survive death of the body. Not a light matter. Consider the imagery in your heads, the intense magnetic like disorientation you feel. Most of you by now are awakening that you do not want to be truly stuck in the hands of a God for the wrong reason."

Darth paused, paced, smiled at the baby, glanced at his two "wives" busily talking about how they will work this new marriage, and he continued flowing to the audience. "About 2000 years ago, when a member of the Roman legion raped one of our kind of psychics, within days our mind technology literally killed every member of that legion. That is the reason the Roman Empire converted to Christianity. In Australian, in December 2004, our mind technology, terror class, executed the psychic way all magistrates, judges, barristers, some solicitors, and all police officers with over five years of service. The reason was a retaliation against a court order being purchased for $10,000, that is common practice in most countries ladies and gentlemen. But alas, I do not need to preach this to you, I would be preaching to the converted. You know very well how disgusting and corrupt every country's legal system is."

Darth paused, paced, glanced at his two new children standing against the balcony and eagerly listening to their dad. He continued. "All right. It may come to pass before a decade or two, that all those executed by our mind technology may need to be literally also put to death. They might go insane in large numbers before they die a natural death. Already, not long ago, one police officer pulled out his pistol in an Australian police station and had to be surrounded by the tactical response squad. We do not know without a doubt if our new found technique of executing on mass, is stable completely. We believe it is, but we are monitoring such things."

Darth paused, took a deep breath. The baby in his arms seemed uneasy. Darth sensed she was hungry and handed the baby to Maria. She undid the top of her gown and put the baby to her nipple.

"And I thought Lana had perfect breasts", Darth mumbled to himself and turned to the audience again. "All right. Let me explain the details as we have worked this out. In time, in the future, no soldier, no police officer, will be tolerated on the planet. You, your Way of Life, shall be the law enforcers. Without stress, without economic and social oppression, without starvation, without television news that spews out gruesome horror tales every night, the tension in the world will be reduced to very small levels. In that situation, crime as we think of it, will become non existent. System can be put in place, similar to legal forums, that can act to reconcile people and make decisions. However, such systems will from time to time become corrupt. When that happens, every member of the system has to be disposed of. How? That is not certain. It may have to be done literally and that is where your soldiers will come in."

Darth paused. Maria had finished with one side of her breast, then shifted the baby to another. Darth glanced, then turned to the audience below, "if you males could see what I am seeing, I would loose your attention quick smart."

Darth allowed Maria to finish. When the baby was settled, she handed her to Lana and adjusted her top and came to the front. She stood next to Darth, flowing. "I extend to you an invitation. All of you so interested in being part of a grand design, I invite you to our table", she pointed with her hand to the villa.

Maria came closer to her husband and leant against him. He put his arm around her waist and flowed to the audience. "Let me clarify. In my research into the Anglo-Saxon Australia legal system, I have not found the police forces to be corrupt. Complete opposite to the Anglo-Saxon courts. If you got the money, you can buy any court order. Recently a man spend $100,000 to clear himself of a shocking assault charge. For those who had seen the assault, it was severe and vicious. If you got the money in that country, but that is fact in all countries I would say, you can purchase and bargain with court orders.
On the other hand, for a few thousand dollars, you can purchase yourself a court order known as an AVO which can accuse your neighbour of assaulting you. Anglo-Saxon courts in Australia don't need witnesses, they don't need truth, any bullshit will do as long as you pay. The problem with police is that they are zealots and fanatics of a religion called law. Apes called politicians spew these out in their Holy Shrines called Parliament Houses, Government Houses, or the White House. These apes are about money, Ego, and control and domination of society. They would be prepared to kill most of the world to protect their interests. I need not justify my words to you because you, of all people, are not fools when it comes to the way of governments and their so called forces of law and order. Maria was telling me privately the number of politicians in every country the Mafia has in their control, is beyond belief. I am half inclined to accept that as fact."

Darth paused, glanced at his two children. Both nodded, conveying they understood and were content with what their father was explaining.

The first two to formally enter the villa and come upstairs to the balcony, was a man called Fritz and his psychic partner in Mafia way of life, known as Jackie. A lovely looking young couple. On the balcony Fritz came close to Maria and asked, "Maria...the Telepaths have this cultural ritual of exploring paths of love. Where do you stand on this?"

"Listen, shit!", Maria replied rudely, "that one is a Natural Telepath", she pointed at Lana, "while I am a Mafia psychic. Psychic partners as a law don't permit exploring sex using telepathy with anyone else. If you want to sleep with her", she pointed at Lana sitting on the seat, now Lana holding the child, "you have a chance in theory...it is the Telepaths commandment and way...but in practice, it might be easier for a camel to glide through the eye of the needle. You need to be bloody holy to have a chance at exploring a path of love properly. Anything else results in just wife swapping, straight sex, and that's not what they are on about with that."

"Come here, dear", Jackie stepped closer and took her friend by the arm, "let's not get too friendly in a social way. First let us understand and be clear on a mission." As they walked away, Jackie was whispering to Fritz, "and use you head not your balls. You know very well whose daughter Maria is in ordinary life. Mess with her, she can get you back in ordinary life in a most painful way. Rest, relax, you have me you know."

"I was only curious", the man replied as he and his friend leant against the back wall.

Darth continued flowing to the audience below. "All right. To begin forming our new Better Way, we need to define basic concepts. You decide on these. Use words, understand these intuitively. Order the most important or vital aspects of your Way of Life. Is Honour first? Is Marriage? Is it Business? Is it Respect? Is it Natural Justice your way? Be clear on these. They can be altered later of course, but we do need strong starting points."

They decided to have a rest from the speeches. They came to the large lounge room. Louise and Adam decided to imagine themselves as waiters. As people came into the house, the two set about walking to them, greeting each one, and offering drinks and snacks. The food turned out delicious. Some of the conversation in one group or other was also most enlightening. In one corner Lana was saying to two Mafiosi and their female friend. "Look. There are a billion Catholics, there are as many Muslims, there are true Jews, there a so many Buddhists. All under the one umbrella of the Holy Spirit. The 1% in charge of arms, and who control forces such as police, are nothing compared to the multitude that will begin to come into the fold. The end of shit called soldiers, the end of fools called police, is at hand. No apes called politicians who have any wealth of substance will ever be elected to any office in time. In this new world, God does not mind your idea of Natural Justice, but now you have been given something finer. A set of laws for life, life of your own kind, a life that can in the end, without upsetting much your ordinary day to day affairs, make it possible for each one of you to attain to everlasting life. Think carefully. This has to be an offer too good to refuse."

"And if you don't accept", one woman was heard saying to her partner, "you sleep with the fishes tomorrow. We can't afford fools in the Mafia at these levels. God has given us a golden handshake."

"Not too mention", Adam still waiting on the guests was near them, "I and two others, adults the others, have worked out one new style of business. Accountants! Mafia style! This will be easier than anything our parents do and we can meet all the requirements of what we are best at."

Two tall males called Adam over. The three sat down. The two were absolutely fascinated by Adam's idea and wanted to hear him expound his thoughts on this. Adam, though only ten, had developed this particular idea of his to a fine detail."

After Adam left them, the two were talking quietly, both of the view, and one seemed to know exactly who Adam was in ordinary life, saying, "I might get his father to steer him into bookkeeping. That was brilliant! For one not having any experience in such matters."

"Brilliant!", the other Mafiosi nodded and glanced with much admiration at Maria chatting to two women.

The get together lasted some time. After the children sat in the lounge while Maria took out a guitar and, Darth sitting next to the children, was singing in a soft flow, "from the east to the west, let my feelings flow....in your eyes I have seen", she focused lovely eyes on her husband, "glimpses of heaven and hell...of love divine...of pain and joy...in your arms I have found...love tender and gentle...in your courage I have seen....the hope of all children in our world....love divine I feel for you."

Louise and Adam enjoyed this tune. Louise often glancing with a smile at her father as her mother sang the tune from her heart.

The telepathy was still strong. The children tired. Only the baby was resting peacefully on the lounge. Maria made the children go upstairs to their room and change and lay down as if sleeping. As she was with Louise, settling her in, covering her, a major shift took place into the Vatican Life in the Spirit.

A strong Catholic will level setting formed. The imagery, by coincidence, similar to the situation in which a Catholic Cardinal met the Godfather in the garden (when he crushed a white stone). In the strong imagery Darth as a man, and across him a Catholic Cardinal. With him two Vatican Guards. Maria imagined being in the imagery, holding her baby.

"If I may say this", the Cardinal gave a nod, "to use the words of John the Baptist, I am not worthy to wear your sandals. You are Holy."

Darth, a faint light around him, walked around the Cardinal, saying, "if I am, it is the Father in me...in any case, even though my Father teaches me so many things my mind can barely comprehend....I have no authority in any physical world...my Father is a spirit, the only true Dimension in existaece...He has lost interest in any physical worlds or for that matter in the first ten thousand transitions of life, long ago, so long He can't remember how that happened....but your Lord, Jesus, and my Lord, has given you much authority. Use it as you will right. Jesus is in heaven as you would call it, waiting, preparing a place for those who are part of his body and blood. I, on the other hand, only belong to my Father."

"I understand", the Cardinal replied with a bow, "your Excellency."