Part 21 || The Lion, The Gate, & The Toad To Remembrance
Stealing the Stars: Remembering the Truth Before the Divide
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Part 2|| Stardust|| When Stars Collide
Part 3|| Stardust|| Snuffalupugus, Planetary Parades, & A Truck Baby
Part 4|| Stardust|| Tristan As A Mouse & The Vertex
Part 5 StarDust|| A Kiss of Life, Guitar Plucks & Magical Kings
Part 6 || StarDust|| Four-Leaf Clovers, Fireflies, & Harlequin Novels
Part 7|| Stardust || The Deception of Appearances
Part 8 || Revised Contracts & Interference
Part 9 || Soul Merge & Love Making
Part 10 || Enter The Twilight Zone
Part 11 || Trump Near-Assassination, Timeline Jumps & Tracks
Part 12 || When Voltage Regulators Go Haywire
Part 13 || Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
Part 14 || Would You Die For Him?
Part 15 || Is Snuffy Your True Twin?
Part 16|| Characteristics Of A Twin Flame Connection
Part 17|| More Characteristics Of A True Twin Flame Connection
Part 18|| Two Ships In The Night
Part 19|| Guns, Candlesticks & The Clock That Knows
Part 20 || Crypto, Soul Bubble & Pop
Where must you look to see what is true? We beseech you to find that inner core of oneness and circle it with the heart. Inside it are the answers to all that you seek. It may be done with knowledge or even disbelief. The One calls to All.
The path to enlightenment begins with self-love but also with knowing one's deepest self and being truthful with self and others in every way without exception and down to the finest detail ~~
The Voices Of the Soul, Judith Pennington
Snuffy wrote to me a few days later after we parted. I messaged him back at 11:11, a number sequence I began to associate with the concept of Twin Flames. I wasn’t one to catch the ‘wake-up code’ before meeting him.
When I researched the symbolism, I discovered that 1111 is regarded as a gateway or energetic doorway. It represents the mirrored souls of twin flames (1 + 1 | 1 + 1), reflecting perfect balance and polarity—the divine masculine and the divine feminine.
For more than a decade, I have been seeing the 1234 sequence — a constant message that I was walking step by step into something destined. As mentioned, I began seeing 333, about three months before meeting Snuffy in person, and had no idea he had a connection with the number, too, to the point of inking it on his body.
“I see all the number sequences,” Snuffy told me when I told him about seeing the 333. And then shortly afterwards, I too began catching 1111, 222, 333, 444, and 555. It was wild.
Stealing The Stars
Post Kundalini, I no longer wanted to cover politics or medical freedom (read: the jib jab). The next time I saw Snuffy, he also stopped watching politics and told me he’d unplugged because it was negative.
Covering the Rona Regime on the front lines, working on a book for four years, hosting a podcast, writing my Substack, and running my company was too much. And where had it really gotten me? I was exhausted.
At the same time, I was now full of life. I was radiating. I started meditating, practicing breathwork, and attending yoga classes more regularly. I wanted to study the mechanics of the soul and understand what was happening within it. I was beginning to realize I had to change the way I was living. And I learned the only way to get there was to align myself with soul.
I found myself on ABE and Biblio, looking for old books to buy. I hear the Ministry of Truth is actively scrubbing truth. Wink. Wink.
I wanted to absorb all things related to split aparts, astrological energies, ascension, ancient Egypt, Atlantis, the soul, the soul trap, and reincarnation. I aim to become an expert in all things I research.
I collected a pile of books and fantasized about a day when I could chill with Snuffy and we could read passages to each other. Was I delusional with my new-fangled “hopes and beliefs?”
I’d decided a year ago that I wanted to exit the wheel of Samsara, and it seemed I was looking for ancient knowledge. I was about to download a lot of knowledge, and I wondered if I was being called to write a manual on how to liberate.
Given Snuffy’s riff on astrology and Christianity, I was eager to go deeper and explore religion’s stance on the stars. It seemed that I was even more passionate about the topic than he was. Was there any way that he wrote that one and only blog post for me?
I had been raised Coptic Orthodox, and I’ve been questioning Christianity since I was 13. My mathematician-loving father, who had worked as a mechanical engineer for Pfizer and Procter & Gamble and had disowned me for discussing the coronavirus, was a reported Christian.
I didn’t know about the Nag Hammadi texts yet — ancient Gnostic scriptures discovered in Egypt in 1945 — but I’d later learn they were written in Coptic.
I was on the verge of making it official - I was a proud heretic.
Soon, I’d remember that I'd played this character of scribe/record keeper in other lives. I resonated with Hypatia— an eternal archetype of the Sophia frequency. She was murdered by a Christian mob in 415 AD, during a time of rising religious extremism. They reveled in tearing her to bits like a lot of hypocritical Christians. No shortage there.
Like me, Hypatia was a fierce pursuer of truth. She is the wise feminine who bridges the cosmos with reason. Her death symbolized the tragic fall of Alexandria, the beacon of ancient learning. Alexandria was where my mother was born. Her dad was a mathematician. I had joked that this scouring on the Internet was the modern equivalent of burning the Library of Alexandria. I remember being on a plane, listening to an interview between my ex-Google Whistleblower, Zach Vorhies, and Breitbart, when I heard him steal my line with zero credit.
In any case, the woman I am today — and I grow every day — knows I co-wrote my story. You have already made the decisions; the question is why. The Oracle tells this to Neo. I realized it’s not a coincidence that I am of Egyptian and Greek descent and that my dad named me after the Virgin Mary, as the constellation Virgo was rising on the horizon.
Virgo stands for purity, sacredness, and divinity. I do too.
As I looked into Pandora’s Box, Snuffy opened, I found it interesting that “St. Augustine” popped up. I had lived in the town named after him for a year, and given my line of business, I was familiar with this quote:
“The truth is like a lion; you don’t have to defend it. Let it loose; it will defend itself.”
In his book The City of God, Augustine describes the lion as a symbol of both Christ (Lion of Judah) and the devil. The lion also represents the heart.
But if you dissect Augustine’s statement, it’s really a gnostic belief that God is both good and evil beyond duality.
Years ago, I wrote the word “Abraxas” in a journal. I didn’t remember why. I’d learn this Gnostic deity or force that transcends duality, seen as both light and dark, good and evil, creator and destroyer. Unlike the Christian God or Satan, Abraxas embodies both poles in a single entity.
Had Augustine borrowed Gnostic thoughts and bastardized them? I think so.
Division became the name of the game.
Surprise, Augustine was no saint, and, like many, he rewrote the truth. Did you know that he was involved in astrology before rejecting it? After all, you should understand what you plan to malign.
Augustine was not who historians claimed he was. Most of these supposed saints, including St. Patrick, were impostors, closet revisionists, and even murderers.
I concluded the early Christian and Jewish founders psyoped the stars. They stole the sky and did what controllers do: they massage the message. They rewrite the truth and inject their lies.
I call them tries.
For instance, the sun became the son of God. Orion’s Belt became the three kings. The 12 zodiac signs became the 12 Apostles.
Blasphemy, you say? Pretty much — against the Cosmos, and divine truth.
Later that same day, The Pattern spat out an update on the Lion’s Gate.
When I watched the Giza Clock video independently, I understood that the Giza Clock aligns with the Lion's Gate portal and the annual Nile flooding, marking a powerful celestial and earthly convergence tied to ancient Egyptian cycles of renewal and ascension.
I texted:
“I looked more into Lions Gate. It dovetails with what you shared about ancient Egypt.”
Only later did I realize Snuffy was literally and unwittingly showing me the real Lion’s Gate— the actual galactic new year. Starting the calendar year in January, named after the dual god Janus, was yet another fabrication.
As I sat at my desk, I noticed a receipt for the truck baby payment had landed in my inbox. The total amount was $888.88. That figure paid during the days leading up to the Lion’s Gate was quite a synchronicity. The number of infinity, karma, power, abundance, and cosmic balance. Seeing it quadrupled (888.88) amplifies its power exponentially, suggesting a divine orchestration or spiritual checkpoint.
Was it intentional?
He told me …