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Date: October 30, 2020 at 04:23:39
From: Thoth, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Unexpected pre-death precog’ & spirit comm’ w my dad during dream/OBE





My dad, 86, had been in a nursing home 100 miles north of
me in Alexandria, VA ever since an accidental fall off an
attic ladder in November 2011 required the emergency
removal of the right-frontal lobe of his brain which
resulted in paralysis on his left side and sporadic
memory and cognitive problems.

Because of COVID we had not been able to visit him since
his birthday on January 28, same synchy day as my
girlfriend Suzanne’s birthday and my cousin Jackie’s
birthday. We did call dad on the phone from time to time
and mailed him homemade cards. He did not have a phone
in his room and had to be wheeled to a communal phone on
the wall in the nursing home hallway. Getting the
nursing staff to answer the phones and getting him to the
phone usually was a lengthy chore that often required
multiple calls and patience.

We had not talked to dad since August and in September we
discussed calling numerous times but things kept getting
in the way. Then on Sunday, Oct. 11, my psychic
sense (intuition) told me that I had to call dad!
It took a lot of effort to finally get him on the phone.
I even had the nursing staff wake him up from sleep,
something that I'd never done before. I felt like it was
imperative that I talk to him!

Dad did not sound good at all and when I asked him what
was going on he attributed it to a gastrointestinal
problem that he thought he’d gotten from “drinking some
bad milk.” My life partner, Suzanne, and I talked to
dad, told him that we loved him, and promised to bring
him a pizza asap - even though we’d have to talk to him
through the glass front doors of the nursing home and
pass the pizza off to the nursing staff.

I also informed dad that my cousin Jackie, a nurse in
Texas, was planning to drive up to Virginia with her
father (dad’s brother’s) ashes which she planned to bury
on Oct. 29 during a memorial service at a church in rural
Virginia where my paternal grandparents are buried. It
would be one day short of dad’s brother Bob’s
passing on Oct. 30, 2019. Ten years to-the-day
after my beloved cat Bud’s passing on Oct. 30,
2009. Synchronistically enough, my uncle Bob born in
Virginia died in Texas and my cat Bud born in Texas died
in Virginia.

Anyhow, dad had never sounded so bad, so after talking to
him on the phone on the 11th I queried the nursing staff
who told me that he’d had an infection a couple of days
earlier but a doctor had checked him out (including an X-
ray) and he was “doing better.” My psychic sense told me
otherwise.

The next day, Oct. 12, I received unexpected text
messages from my sister that dad had been rushed to an
Alexandria hospital. He now was in the emergency room
suffering from a high fever and dangerous blood pressure
resulting from what may have been a UTI (urinary tract
infection) that turned sepsis (went systemic). The
hospital told my sister that dad was unresponsive.

During the next two weeks dad’s condition went up and
down and at one point they had diagnosed him with
pneumonia after he aspirated (swallowed liquid food wrong
that went into his lungs). This past weekend the doctors
thought he might be able to return to the nursing home
sometime this week, but then dad’s condition went south
again. During this whole time we were not allowed to
visit dad or speak with him on the phone because of COVID
pandemic restrictions at the hospital and his poor
condition. Dad had tested negative for COVID and was in
an isolation room, but we were told there were COVID
patients on dad’s hospital floor.

Then on Wednesday, Oct. 28, I was asleep in bed 100 miles
south of him and I heard dad’s voice tell me something.
I immediately woke up from sleep. I had been in an
hypnopompic state, in between sleep and waking, when our
spirits (souls) are halfway in and halfway out of our
physical bodies. A semi-OBE (Out-of-Body Experience). I
immediately was prompted to look at my bedside
clock where I saw 3:33 a.m. I know my dad’s voice and it
definitely was him. The first time in my life that I’d
ever heard my dad’s voice in a situation like that.

In the past I have received many important messages from
spirit while in hypnopompic states, sometimes involving
Angelic wake-up calls. Messages from friends and
relatives who already had “passed away,” Angels, ETs and
occasionally taunts from DFEs (Dark-Force Entities).





The 3:33 a.m. “wake-up call” also was extremely
significant for me because 333 (the Angel number
connected to ascended masters, especially Jesus Christ)
was my first 3-digit Angel “prompt” when the Angels first
started working with me full time in 2007. Furthermore,
about a month after dad’s accidental fall off the attic
ladder my beloved mom was put in synchy hospital room 333
before passing at 3:33 p.m. on Jan. 5, 2012 (day
before my birthday).

I don’t know what dad told me on Wednesday, Oct. 28
(exactly 3 months shy of his 87th birthday), but I knew
it had to be important and later that day notified
Suzanne about my unexpected experience with dad’s voice
at 3:33 a.m.

I did not want to be negative, so I did not tell Suzanne
that my psychic sense told me that whatever message dad
told me might be in preparation for dad’s imminent
passing. Over the previous two days, my sister
also texted me that dad had been sleeping a lot and again
had become unresponsive, so I knew that dad’s spirit
might be spending more than a normal amount of time out
of body. I told Suzanne that I thought dad and I had
encountered each other during a mutual OBE (astral
projection).



Then yesterday, Thursday, Oct. 29, my sister texted
saying that dad had “passed away” peacefully in his sleep
in his hospital room at 1:08 p.m. This was Divinely
synchronistic since 108 is an important number in both
science and spirituality, and Oct. 29 was the day my
cousin Jackie, born on dad’s birthday, had planned on
coming to Virginia to bury my dad’s brother’s ashes. So
uncle Bob passed on Oct. 30, 2019 and dad passed
on Oct. 29, 2020. WATO? (What Are The Odds?).



In closing, dad was hospitalized unexpectedly on Monday,
Oct. 12 at which point we were not allowed to visit or
talk to him anymore, so it’s a good thing that I heeded
my psychic sense and called dad, telling him that we
loved him, on Sunday, Oct. 11, which was two months after
our previous phone call, and then dad’s spirit
communicated with me unexpectedly during what I believe
was an OBE at 3:33 a.m. on Oct. 28, which turned out to
be the day before dad went to be with my mom, his brother
Bob and other loved ones who had passed earlier,
returning to our infinite and eternal Home.



Love & Light.
From here to eternity,
Thoth 11:11 >;< >;< >:<


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Date: November 02, 2020 at 09:45:19
From: Mystic wanderer, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Unexpected pre-death precog’ & spirit comm’ w my dad during...


I'm hearing the word. ..'premonition' my mom had that
gift when she was alive and would have premonitions of
people who would die in 3 days and that that certain
person would get a phone call stating that their loved
one had just died..,whether spouse, child etc.

When my dad had his multiple cancers and was in the
hospital...my sis and I were going to visit him one
morning. He was only in the hospital for a week. I had
my friends boss who was a von nurse do a home visit
where they found out my dad was peeing massive amounts
of blood in his urine and he could no longer walk
either. He also had tumors in his mouth so had to have
all food pureed and feed via a straw.I also saw my dad
loose 80 pounds in a 3 day period too. But anyhoos...
my mom was already at the hospital earlier that morning
and it was sunny outside. While my sis and I were on
our way to the hospital...for some very odd
reason...like a inner knowing...we 'just' knew my dad
had just died! By the time we got to the
hodpital...sure enough ...my dad had passed away. My
mom was with him during his passing and it was like he
was sleeping, then he was gone...it was peaceful
infact. There was a nun in the room as well, as my
family became christian and followed the roman catholic
thingy. So I'm very familiar about nuns, priests and
monks...went to a Catholic school even. By anyways...

I heard no voices, no images...just a very deep and
absolute 'knoeing' that my dad had passed on just then
and there and my sister got the very exact same message
too! There was one very important thing that happened
that week dad was in the hospital tho...he would not
die till all of his family was there in his room with
him. Meaning my mom, use kids and my sisters children
and my son was also there in that room. My son carries
my dad's name btw....which is benjamin...meaning son
of the right hand in hebrew. When my son was born I was
prompted via Spirit to give my son the name....Benjamin
William but I called my son William benjamin instead
cause it sounded better...lol....same message overall
conveyed tho in essence! Also was strongly prompted to
have my first born son circumcised on the 8th day and
to pay the Redeemer price of 5 bucks to the priest as
it wax the jewish curome for redeeming the first born
son. At that time too I did not know that both my son
and I have jewish blood in our ancestry among other
nations too. Basically my son and I are multi-ethnic
due to multiple ancestries in our blood lineage.
Anyhoos....everything happens very mysteriously it
appears!

Felt very strongly led to share these things
btw....don't know why tho. ...but hope it of benefit
all the same.

Peace/shalom.


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Date: November 09, 2020 at 06:53:56
From: Thoth, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Mystic W: Perhaps you were a Levitical High Priest in ancient Israel?


Hi Mystic wanderer:

Again, sorry it took me a week to respond, but between my
dad's semi-unexpected "passing," the tumultuous Nov. 3
election and life's vicissitudes in general...

It does not surprise me that you and your sister
psychically (spiritually) sensed when your father
passed. It's reassuring to KNOW in advance or
simultaneously beyond normal/material means when
something of magnitude is about to happen or is
happening!

Furthermore, I don't know how you think or feel about
reincarnation but while reading your post I suddenly had
the intuitive sense that one of your past lives
may have been in ancient Israel as a Levitical priest.
After the Sons of Levi. The priestly tribe of Israel.

This also synchronizes with my response to your other
post, in response to my post, where you mentioned how
your favorite colors are sky blue and white which
prompted me to draw a comparison with the sky-blue
and white flag of modern-day Israel. I've always been
drawn to blue and white and the flag of Israel too.



Mystic wanderer, also consider this! Tonight while
responding to your post where I got the psychic sense
that you may have been a Levitical High Priest during one
of your previous lives (incarnations) in ancient Israel,
I was prompted to discover how the Levitical High Priests
wore a robe colored sky-blue and white. WATO?



This also syncs with my psychic "reading" with famous
Angel clairvoyant Atira Hatton aka "Angel Scribe" of
Seattle, WA on 8-28-2007 where among other things Atira
told me the following:



Atira Hatton aka "Angel Scribe" interview on KHSL-TV
Redding CA Sept. 30, 2003


"I believe the Angels are telling
me that you were an high priest of Osiris-Isis in ancient
Egypt.....and later a disciple of John the Baptist in
Israel at the time of Jesus." - Atira Hatton




Atira later provided me with a cassette recording of my
reading. The latter also was synchy because tradition
says John the Baptist was a member of the Essenes, and
I've had some really fascinating synchronicity connected
to the Essenes in my current lifetime.

Example: At approximately the same time that I was
prompted to discover and join an Essenes web
board, my wife asked me to drive about ten miles from our
home in South Richmond to pick up a pizza in downtown
Richmond, VA.

It was a rainy night but about a block away from the same
pizza place where my parents met in the 1950s I found
myself in heavy traffic on Broad St. (the main drag
through the city) behind a stranger's car with license
plate ESSENES. There are hundreds of thousands of license
plates registered in Virginia scattered over thousands of
square miles, so WATO? (What Are The Odds?).





Mystic wanderer, perhaps one of your past incarnations as
a Levitical priest in ancient Israel may help to answer
the question you posed in the last paragraph of your
post?

"everything happens very
mysteriously it appears!

"Felt very strongly led to share these things
btw....don't know why tho." - Mystic wanderer


Maybe now Mystic you know the reason why?

Love & Light.
From here to eternity,
Thoth 11:11 >;< >;< >:<






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Date: November 11, 2020 at 08:37:21
From: Mystic wanderer, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Mystic W: Perhaps you were a Levitical High Priest in ancient...


Hi Thoth....ya...it's very hard to get deal with a
loved one passing. It was that way with my dad.

Your post is very interesting and makes me think. I
have heard of the word 'incarnations' in Spirit...so it
can be quite possible.... so be an actual happening.

I recently heard a new understand in Spirit to the
phrase 'in the spirit of elijah'...meaning...in the
likeness of, like in having the same type of calling or
mission.

When I saw Jesus in vision and dreams in my
childhood...I was told I was like Mary magdeline
because my life for a fair bit would be very similiar
to hers. Lots of demons plaguing me and I would have a
a harlot disposition for a good part of my life.
Basically jesus was foretelling part of my future but
he still taught me etherial stuff regardless. What
Jesus told me became my life actuality! It all came to
pass.

I was called by G_d Himself when I was 7 with my first
open vision. I heard G_d the Father thunder
saying...'this is My Son who died for you so that you
may have eternal life'...exact words there btw....then
seeing Jesus dying on the cross. I was not raised in a
Christian home or knew of anything bible related, or
even who jesus was. But what I saw set my path...I had
to definitely find out who this Jesus guy is and been
following Jesus ever since! My mom was a practicing
Wiccan and my dad was a messed up military soldier who
fought in the Korean war. My dad developed a very bad
and quick temper/anger problem after being in the war
there. Anyhoos...

What I can remember via Spirit.... as one who 'sees'
via visions and dreams...looks out of the physical
timeline... that time don't exist there via
spirit...it's outside of 'time' that a seer/prophet has
access too...especially when before G_d the Father.
6one can access the whole earth timeline even. To
me...when I am having dreams and open awake visions I
am in both places at the same time...yet in Spirit I'm
outside of time and everything is just a glowing of
interconnecting events.Hard to put into words tho...

I remember hearing in Spirit....earth is like a womb
that births humans at certain intervals. Also like a
revolving door of people being birthed into this world
while others are exiting the system called 3d life on
this planet.

Another recollection....seeing a very young universe
and planets not in their regular standard stable
orbits. Our solar system was very young and chaotic at
that time. The planets were not in their stable orbits.
I recall huge plasma lightening bolts interacting
between 2 planets in particular that left huge scarring
on the surface of those planets. I also saw a young
planet Venus whizzing past several planets before being
captured by the sun. Venus was like a wandering
star...and it's appearance was very much like a comet
since as it moved...it had a tail behind it.

I also have a recollection of angels once walking on a
very young earth...before humans even. At that
time...angels had access to the cosmos as well....maybe
still do infact....don't know for sure tho...just that
angels once accessed and walked the earth before humans
were born on earth.

Have a very strange recollection of 'going to school'
aka 'being educated on saturn' as a young angel. Don't
know what to make of that recollection tho!

I do definitely recalling being by jesus's side 'before
the foundation of the earth'. Jesus was in a black monk
like robe and I was at his righthand side and I was
humanoid...but not human aka flesh...more like a
humanoid body of sparkling energy dots of light. My
body was full grown but sparkly in nature...etheric in
composition.

Both my mom and I have different gifts of prophecy.
Some of my mom's extended family also have prophetic
gifts too...it's like it's genetic or
generational...hm...passed down in lineage. My mom had
preminitions and knew 3 days before someone died. She
had that gift but hated it with a passion. Me..on the
other had was given the gift of a seer/prophet.

My oldest brother sent me a cd with my family
ancestry/lineage on it and for the longest time I
didn't think anything of it...wasn't even bothered to
look at it even. I was just to my understanding...a
gentile Christian following jewish tradition and jewish
holidays...but I didn't know why at that time I was
doing them. I was at a later date strongly prompted to
look at that cd infact where I found out that my
ancestry dates all the way back to adam and eve...and
that I was from Judah in lineage as well...very freaky.
Never knew that my son and I were both jewish...it was
a unique revelation. But in ancestry I'm multi
ethnic....french,irish,scottish,jewish and native
(ojibwe-cree)....yup..a heinz 57...lol.

At around the same timeframe a rabbi purposely came
into contact with my first born son to do bar mitzvah
and to my son read from his Torah scroll at the nearby
synogue. I found that very weird. Also, when my son was
born I was vety strongly prompted via Spirit to give my
son a concise name which in hebrew means 'strong son of
the right hand.' He was to be dedicated to G_d at his
birth and to be circumcised on the 8th day...and to pay
the redemption price equivalent for that of a male
child to a priest as well. In scripture it is 30 pieces
of silver or a certain amount of shekels....I was told
in Spirit to pay 5 bucks to the priest. Btw...I didn't
know any jewish priest at that time either but was sent
to a Roman catholic priest to fulfill my parental
obligation to G_d. This was all very important btw! A
must do infact...having to do with my ancestry and
lineage...that I had no knowledge of at that time
either!anyhoos...I had the hardest time to get my son
circumcised...the doctors at that hospital would not do
it...they didn't believe in it and said it was
unhealthy for the child even....but I was strong
prompted in Spirit that this HAD to be done due to my
son's lineage. Finally an eastern Indian doctor
circumcised my son after 3 weeks in the hospital...my
son was a month preemie and had problems breathing as
his lungs were not fully developed. My son quit
breathing all the time....so I was in the hospital
withmy son alone for around a month. Shortly after his
circumcise my son was released from the hospital, as
was i...but my son still has a high bellirubin
count...so was put under sunlight daily till it got
better. Anyhoos...


I also have a recollection of walking near a group of
people where Jesus was speaking and preaching to them.
I was just a short ways away from the group and
listening to jesus and seeing the crowd. I also got the
impression that I was in that timeframe for a while too
before moving on and into the Victorian era as my next
destination. That I also got bored in the Victorian age
and so left that era and went elsewhere too.....can't
remember where tho...

I keep getting in Spirit extremely strongly too, the
word 'incarnations' aka plural form! Don't know why
tho...

Thats all I can remember at present tho....I did a
biblical research on all these topics/things last night
but way too long to post here. So posted this instead.


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Date: November 11, 2020 at 08:40:26
From: Mystic wanderer, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Mystic W: Perhaps you were a Levitical High Priest in ancient...


Aaah...darn typos....can't seem to get away from them
when posting stuff...lol. I keep getting numbers
instead...wth?!


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Date: November 11, 2020 at 08:47:51
From: Mystic wanderer, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Mystic W: Perhaps you were a Levitical High Priest in ancient...


I'm getting hagar...she was sarah's egyptian servant
and Sarah had her hubby Abraham marry her so a child
could be concieved. Hagar birthed Ishmael who would
later be blessed and become a great nation of 12
princes.

Sarah later after hagar had I'm shall had a son whom
G_d told them to call isaac, and to whom the covanent
would flow thru. Abraham also loved both sins and both
sons were blessed as well on their fathers deadbed.

So 2 half brothers having 2 different destinies. Ismael
was also said that he would be like a wild
animal..,always fighting 30th others. It's in genesis
somewhere....can't remember the chapter tho...just the
context aka overall summary that I can remember.


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Date: November 11, 2020 at 09:00:08
From: Mystic wanderer, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Mystic W: Perhaps you were a Levitical High Priest in ancient...


This comes to mind...the Egyptian question and lineage,
and future destinies....

Gen 16....

Sarai and Hagar
1 Now Sarai, Abram's wife, had borne him no children.
She had a female Egyptian servant whose name
was Hagar. 
2 And Sarai said to Abram, "Behold now, the LORD has
prevented me from bearing children. Go in to my
servant; it may be that I shall obtain children by
her." And Abram listened to the voice of Sarai. 

****3 So, after Abram had lived ten years in the land
of Canaan, Sarai, Abram's wife, took Hagar the
Egyptian, her servant, and gave her to Abram her
husband as a wife.****

4 And he went in to Hagar, and she conceived. And when
she saw that she had conceived, she looked with
contempt on her mistress. 
5 And Sarai said to Abram, "May the wrong done to me be
on you! I gave my servant to your embrace, and when she
saw that she had conceived, she looked on me with
contempt. May the LORD judge between you and me!" 
6 But Abram said to Sarai, "Behold, your servant is in
your power; do to her as you please." Then Sarai dealt
harshly with her, and she fled from her. 

7 The angel of the LORD found her by a spring of water
in the wilderness, the spring on the way to Shur. 
8 And he said, "Hagar, servant of Sarai, where have you
come from and where are you going?" She said, "I am
fleeing from my mistress Sarai." 

9 The angel of the LORD said to her, "Return to your
mistress and submit to her." 

****10 The angel of the LORD also said to her, "I will
surely multiply your offspring so that they cannot be
numbered for multitude."**** 

****11 And the angel of the LORD said to her, "Behold,
you are pregnant and shall bear a son. You shall call
his name Ishmael, because the LORD has listened to your
affliction. 
12 He shall be a wild donkey of a man, his hand against
everyone and everyone's hand against him, and he shall
dwell over against all his kinsmen."****

13 So she called the name of the LORD who spoke to her,
"You are a God of seeing," for she said, "Truly here I
have seen him who looks after me." 
14 Therefore the well was called Beer-lahai-roi; it
lies between Kadesh and Bered. 
15 And Hagar bore Abram a son, and Abram called the
name of his son, whom Hagar bore, Ishmael. 
16 Abram was eighty-six years old when Hagar bore
Ishmael to Abram.
....

Genesis 21...

The Birth of Isaac
1The LORD visited Sarah as he had said, and
the LORD did to Sarah as he had promised. 2And Sarah
conceived and bore Abraham a son in his old age at the
time of which God had spoken to him. 3Abraham called
the name of his son who was born to him, whom Sarah
bore him, Isaac.a 4And Abraham circumcised his son
Isaac when he was eight days old, as God had commanded
him. 5Abraham was a hundred years old when his son
Isaac was born to him. 6And Sarah said, “God has made
laughter for me; everyone who hears will laugh over
me.” 7And she said, “Who would have said to Abraham
that Sarah would nurse children? Yet I have borne him a
son in his old age.”

God Protects Hagar and Ishmael
8And the child grew and was weaned. And Abraham made a
great feast on the day that Isaac was weaned. 9But
Sarah saw the son of Hagar the Egyptian, whom she had
borne to Abraham, laughing. 10So she said to Abraham,
“Cast out this slave woman with her son, for the son of
this slave woman shall not be heir with my son
Isaac.” 11And the thing was very displeasing to Abraham
on account of his son. 12But God said to Abraham, “Be
not displeased because of the boy and because of your
slave woman. Whatever Sarah says to you, do as she
tells you, for through Isaac shall your offspring be
named. 13And I will make a nation of the son of the
slave woman also, because he is your offspring.” 14So
Abraham rose early in the morning and took bread and a
skin of water and gave it to Hagar, putting it on her
shoulder, along with the child, and sent her away. And
she departed and wandered in the wilderness of
Beersheba.

15When the water in the skin was gone, she put the
child under one of the bushes. 16Then she went and sat
down opposite him a good way off, about the distance of
a bowshot, for she said, “Let me not look on the death
of the child.” And as she sat opposite him, she lifted
up her voice and wept. 17And God heard the voice of the
boy, and the angel of God called to Hagar from heaven
and said to her, “What troubles you, Hagar? Fear not,
for God has heard the voice of the boy where he
is. 18Up! Lift up the boy, and hold him fast with your
hand, for I will make him into a great nation.” 19Then
God opened her eyes, and she saw a well of water. And
she went and filled the skin with water and gave the
boy a drink. 20And God was with the boy, and he grew
up. He lived in the wilderness and became an expert
with the bow. 21He lived in the wilderness of Paran,
and his mother took a wife for him from the land of
Egypt. Snip....





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Date: November 11, 2020 at 09:15:59
From: Mystic wanderer, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Mystic W: Perhaps you were a Levitical High Priest in ancient...


Abraham's family tree at his death...his descendents...

Gen 25....

Abraham's Death and His Descendants
1 Abraham took another wife, whose name was Keturah. 
2 She bore him Zimran, Jokshan, Medan, Midian, Ishbak,
and Shuah. 
3 Jokshan fathered Sheba and Dedan. The sons of Dedan
were Asshurim, Letushim, and Leummim. 
4 The sons of Midian were Ephah, Epher, Hanoch, Abida,
and Eldaah. All these were the children of Keturah. 

****5 Abraham gave all he had to Isaac. 

6 But to the sons of his concubines Abraham gave gifts,
and while he was still living he sent them away from
his son Isaac, eastward to the east country.****

7 These are the days of the years of Abraham's life,
175 years. 
8 Abraham breathed his last and died in a good old age,
an old man and full of years, and was gathered to his
people. 

9 Isaac and Ishmael his sons buried him in the cave of
Machpelah, in the field of Ephron the son of Zohar the
Hittite, east of Mamre, 
10 the field that Abraham purchased from the
Hittites. There Abraham was buried, with Sarah his
wife. 

***11 After the death of Abraham, God blessed Isaac his
son. And Isaac settled at Beer-lahai-roi.****

****12 These are the generations of Ishmael, Abraham's
son, whom Hagar the Egyptian, Sarah's servant, bore to
Abraham. 
13 These are the names of the sons of Ishmael, named in
the order of their birth: Nebaioth, the firstborn of
Ishmael; and Kedar, Adbeel, Mibsam, 
14 Mishma, Dumah, Massa, 
15 Hadad, Tema, Jetur, Naphish, and Kedemah. 
16 These are the sons of Ishmael and these are their
names, by their villages and by their
encampments, twelve princes according to their tribes. 

17 (These are the years of the life of Ishmael: 137
years. He breathed his last and died, and was gathered
to his people.) 
18 They settled from Havilah to Shur, which is opposite
Egypt in the direction of Assyria. He settled over
against all his kinsmen.


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Date: November 02, 2020 at 09:51:08
From: Mystic wanderer, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Unexpected pre-death precog’ & spirit comm’ w my dad during...


Thoth...sorry to hear about your dad btw....big bugs to
you and your family.

Ps...please excuse the typos in the above post...was
typing on the fly and can't catch all my spelling
errors...


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Date: October 30, 2020 at 14:20:04
From: kay.so.or, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Unexpected pre-death precog’ & spirit comm’ w my dad during...


condolences to you and your family and lots of hugs (even if they are cyber hugs dear one). I also had a 'sense' that I needed to go to be with my brother and mom one night, thinking they might need a respite and I could care for dad.....and that is the night he passed. We were lucky to be able to talk to him and he to us and share things. My brother and I told him that it was ok for him to leave and hours later he did. Have also had the 'sense' to be with 'others' on specific days and had called in angels to be with them/etc and let them know they could 'let go'. I am so sorry for you and your family and your father that events transpired the way they did, and he was not that old either....love, kay


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Date: October 31, 2020 at 03:41:36
From: Thoth, [DNS_Address]
Subject: kay.so.or: Thanks for all of your caring and sharing!


Hi Kay:

Your words are so sweet. Thanks so much for the
condolences and for sharing your own personal experiences
connected to the passing of your own father, and how
you've helped others. You are sophisticated and a gifted
artist too, so I know you and my dad could have related
to each other.

It's always good to hear from you. Thanks for all of
your sharing and caring, and here's wishing you and your
son blessings, safety and good health.

Love & Light.
From here to eternity,
Thoth 11:11 >;< >;< >;<


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Date: October 30, 2020 at 12:24:15
From: joe stampingbull, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Unexpected pre-death precog’ & spirit comm’ w my dad during...


Very sorry to hear about your loss Thoth. Your father
was a very talented man. Am sure you will stay in touch
with him and other loved ones as well. Their advice
could be very useful in the days to come. I feel many
more "coincidences" are coming your way.


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Date: October 31, 2020 at 03:34:49
From: Thoth, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Thx JSB: Dad's Spirit Man painting, OBEs and Native American shamans


Hi joe stampingbull:

Thanks so much for the condolences. I really do
appreciate them, and very special thanks for how you
wrote:

"Your father was a very talented man." - JSB


I know my father appreciates that, and I certainly do
too! You joe stampingbull, who received your moniker
after apprenticing with famous Native American medicine
man Rolling Thunder, are one of the few people to have
seen some of my dad's work, including the last piece that
he ever painted: The "Spirit Man" oil that I asked him
to paint based on photos and videos that I took at a
Hopi/Mayan ritual site in the Arizona desert that's
reputed to be the most sacred Native American site in the
U.S. The site of an interdimensional portal. A site
including an ancient burial ground that's off limits to
the general public and guarded by armed National Park
Service rangers.

When escorted to the site by an armed ranger in 2002 a
large black-tail rattlesnake suddenly appeared inside the
sacred grotto and slithered onto a narrow ledge. Putting
on an incredible show for us. The senior ranger said
he'd been guarding the site for more than a decade and
had seen many rattlesnakes on the property but never a
rare black tail. The ranger said what we witnessed was a
very unusual occurrence! I believe the rare rattler was
being temporarily inhabited by the spirit of a Hopi Snake
Priest. I captured the metaspectacle (new word) on
video.



Hopi Snake Priests in front of Kisa, AZ State
Museum


The following week after returning to my home in West
Texas I had a totally unexpected dream/OBE where I was
visited by three spirit beings with devilish-looking
faces. I had never experienced anything like it before!
I sensed that they were benevolent and not there to harm
me.



Then the next day I was prompted to begin reading
a Time-Life book titled "The Spirit World" from a series
on Native Americans that I'd purchased a year earlier at
a used book store on Broadway in my former neighborhood
in San Antonio, TX. Synchronistically enough, where joe
stampingbull now lives. In a chapter titled "Tools of
the Shaman's Trade" I discovered a photo of a shaman mask
that looked nearly identical to the devilish faces in my
"Three Shamans Dream" (OBE). WATO?





Among other things, the site in the Arizona desert
contained ancient pictographs that show Tibetan-Buddhist
contact with the Hopi and/or Anasazi, UFOs, a Reptilian
extraterrestrial (alien) and a shaman/priest having an
OBE (Out-of-Body Experience/astral projection) that
includes the "silver cord" aka astral cable that connects
one's spirit (soul) to the physical body, cited in the
Hebrew Torah in Ecclesiastes 12:6 (written by a Levitical
priest).



Now, for the first time, I am going to share my late
father, Carson Jefferson Martin, Jr's oil painting in
public as a tribute to my dad who journeyed to the
Other Side two days ago.



"Spirit Man" by C. Jeff Martin, Jr., Richmond, VA
USA


Synchronistically enough, joe stampingbull, your post hit
the Dreams/Prophecy board at 12:24 and my father
completed the "Spirit Man" painting on 12-24-2010
(Christmas Eve). The latter was not intentional, it just
happened that way, just like the synchy time of your post
in response to my dad's passing. WATO? (What Are
The Odds?).

Love & Light.
From here to eternity,
Thoth 11:11 >;< >;< >;<




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Date: November 02, 2020 at 10:29:20
From: Mystic wanderer, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Thx JSB: Dad's Spirit Man painting, OBEs and Native American...


Thoth...that was very interesting and also jogged
another rememberance.

When my friend Debbie was alive,she had several strokes
in her mid 40s and passed away. I used to hang out with
her and she knew of a medicine man named alex who told
me I was on a 'vision quest' at that time. Btw...I
didn't know what a 'vision quest 'was ....and our
medicine man would not give me the answer
either!....lol. They teach here thru story telling
tho... and by asking lots of questions too. (I always
had a close affinity to the natives along the
Northshore here and was always asked to pray for their
people at their reserves too. I was also always
welcomed on their reserves and they are all like close
family to me and my son) I'm part metis btw...ojibwa-
cree, and also scottish, irish, french and
jewish....lol I'm a heinz 57!....aka multi-cultural in
my ancestry/blood lineage..anyhoos...

My friend Debbie was asked to make a dreamcatcher of
silver wire on a medium sized golden hoop. It would
make a picture in its center but she could not
understand what the 4 spirit elders were trying to tell
her. Debbie said the 4 spirit elders were the top
elders leaders of all the native nations. One in canada
and the rest in the usa if I remember correctly....was
very long ago now so hard to remember exactly....

It just so happened that I access the spirit realm lots
in those days...and still do now thru dreams, visions
and utterance...but anyhoos...those very 4 native
elders contacted me via Spirit...so I ended up making
the dreamcatcher since their languages were all
translated into english via Spirit and so I was able to
understand them! They also wanted my native colours
integrated into that dreamcatcher as well. They knew my
native name and colours even...which shocked me bigtime
cause i knew nothing about them whatsoever!...just via
Spirit only! My colours that were given to me by the
Ojibwa elders was sky blue and white, and I was also
given the name 'sleeping maquilaqua qwe' meaning
'sleeping holy eagle' and of the eagle clan. My son was
given native colours and a native name too... a warrior
name...'the great peregrine vulcan' and his colours are
yellow and white.anyhoos...

Well it took a few months to make the dreamcatcher and
constant dialogue with the 4 spirit elders via the
Spirit realm...but inside the dreamcatcher was a
picture of mountains, a lake and a cloud in the center
with a golden cross hanging on the bottom of that
cloud, and 6 red clear beads to represent hell at the
very bottoman of the inside picture/web...and with each
loop of the web my 2 native colours were attached to
each loop and blessed! It was medium sized and was sent
to a certain woman elder in southern ontario and it was
used for healing.

Thought I'd share cause your post reminded me of
this...also that we are all 'interconnected'
somehow...like a common family of man sorta thing...and
that we all come bearing gifts too....even if they are
just past memories that are somehow jogged or
remembered. Surprising for me tho to recollect since I
have no long term or short term memories since my
stroke...but G_d, Jesus and the Spirit of G_d brings
important things into rememberance so that they can be
shared to buildup/encourage, or teach, or even bring
wisdom if needed. G_d is very kewl and Jesus is my
mentor!😊


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Date: November 09, 2020 at 05:10:09
From: Thoth, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Mystic wanderer: Thanks so much, interesting and.....


Hi Mystic:

First, thanks so much for your thoughtful and interesting
response. Please forgive me for taking a week to get
back to you, but with my dad's sort of unexpected
"passing" on Oct. 29 and our country's Nov. 3 topsy turvy
election the day after your response, and trying to
survive from day to day. Bottom line: It's been a hell
of a week!

Regarding:

"(I always had a close affinity
to the natives along theNorthshore here and was always
asked to pray for theirpeople at their reserves too. I
was also alwayswelcomed on their reserves and they are
all like closefamily to me and my son) I'm part metis
btw...ojibwa-cree, and also scottish, irish, french and
jewish....lol I'm a heinz 57!....aka multi-cultural in
my ancestry/blood lineage..anyhoos..." - Mystic
wanderer


How ONEderful about your intimate relationship and
heritage with "the natives along the Northshore." Maybe
being from the U.S., I had never heard of the Metis until
your post. So I checked Wikipedia and learned how the
Metis are descendants of the Cree Tribe and French
Canadians. This also reminds me of how during the mid to
late 1800s some of the tribes in the U.S. fled up to
Canada to escape death and forced incarceration on
reservations by the U.S. government because of U.S.
"westward expansion."

Most people in the U.S. and maybe Canada are like you, a
"Heinz 57" (sauce), myself included, and with a few
exceptions due to recent emigration, anyone who thinks
otherwise is engaging in egoic frivolity. We Americans
are the vagabonds and halfbreeds of the world.
Howevever, anyone familiar with dogs and cats knows that
mixes often are the smartest and healthiest. It's the
purebreds that have most of the problems.

I believe this also carries over into mental and creative
matters, not just physical genetics. Example: Modern
rock music evolved from blues which was a mixture of
European Celtic (bluegrass & country) and African tribal
music. The banjo is an African instrument, etc. And now
the world is "hooked on rock" 'n roll which has evolved
further into pop, hip-hop and alternative.

My immediate physical ancestors were English, Dutch and
French (Martin/Dunkum/Bouchard). So you (Mystic
wanderer) and I share a "French Connection." And for any
snob-ass folks out there, my maternal ancestors arrived
in Jamestown, VA in 1610, three years after the first
permanent English settlement was founded. Virginia
Colonial Governor Spottswood is one of my ancestors, but
I feel more kinship with my grandmother Melissa "Sissy"
Boyd-Bouchard who at a young age left her ancestral
plantation (formerly "Lawyers" but now called "Plantation
Gardens" outside Lynchburg, Virginia) and traveled down
to New Orleans to play rag-time piano.

That's where she met my grandad Bouchard, from a bright
Lafayette, LA family. My mother was born in Memphis, TN
(cradle of the blues) when my grandmom and grandad
Bouchard were driving up Highway 61 (The Blues Highway
where African-American guitar legend long and boney-
fingered Robert Johnson sold his soul to the devil at the
crossroads) on their way back to my maternal grandmom's
home in the Virginia Appalachians - the oldest mountains
on Earth.

My dad's people came to Virginia in the 1700s. They were
hard-working craftsmen types. Blue collar but
intelligent and creative. No silver spoons in their
mouths. They were granted some land in Buckingham
County, VA after helping to build Thomas Jefferson's home
Monticello. Jefferson brought skilled craftsmen from
England because at the time there was a shortage of them
in the colony. That's where I get my middle name -
Jefferson.

Bright blue-collar white folks used to take the name of
the "master" they were beholden or indentured to, just
like some African Americans. ie: A bright and
accomplished African American slave or former slave might
take the name Jefferson too.

Yes, I am half high-end blue blood aristocrat and half
high-end, hard-working blue collar craftsman.

I have enjoyed the company of U.S. senators, news network
anchors and Hollywood actors but I also have repaired
cars that were "totaled" and John Deere lawn tractors. I
have a BS with top honors from a major eastern university
but I also know how to spot BS and am not afraid to call
someone out. I have stayed at posh hotels in Boston and
Washington, D.C. and tent camped in the deserts of
Arizona, New Mexico and West Texas. Yes, I was raised to
know the difference between Henry David Thoreau and
Albert Camus but also the difference between a Winchester
Model 67 single-shot 22-cal rifle and a Russian SKS 7.62
x 39 mm assault rifle with a 30-round mag, flash
deflector and combat bayonet.

Mystic wanderer, I believe that you and I probably are
cut from similar cloth. Actually, I believe that all of
us are cut from similar cloth. Why? Because I KNOW
based on my own past-life dreams and the accounts of
countless other people over the centuries from all of
the lands on Earth that all of us are immortal spiritual
beings. We all are ONE. We all really are the same. We
have incarnated multiple times in multiple physical
bodies with various high-blood and low-blood biographies.

That's why I enjoy geneaology but it's not that big on my
list because I KNOW that we inhabit lots of different
physical bodies with lots of different genetics, cultures
and times. We might be a rich, white U.S. senator in
Connecticut in one lifetime and a poor, black drug dealer
in Detroit in the next lifetime. It's all about
spiritual-life lessons and free will (granted to us by an
Higher Authority), karma (law of cause & effect - what
goes around comes around or "Do unto others as you would
have them do unto you") and astrological influences.

Yes, life is based on a three-legged stool. And One may
have to examine all of the world's religions, spiritual
traditions and scary dark places in order to begin to
see
the Big Picture. Know what I mean?

Mystic wanderer:

Regarding:

"I access the spirit realm lots
in those days...and still do now thru dreams, visions and
utterance>" - Mystic wanderer


Yes, we are coming from the same place. We both get our
info from various and similar "SOURCES."

Regarding:

"those very 4 native elders
contacted me via Spirit...so I ended up making the
dreamcatcher since their languages were all translated
into english via Spirit and so I was able to understand
them! They also wanted my native colours integrated into
that dreamcatcher as well. They knew my native name and
colours even...which shocked me big timecause i knew
nothing about them whatsoever!...just via Spirit only! My
colours that were given to me by the Ojibwa elders was
sky blue and white..." - Mystic wanderer


Mystic, have you considered how the sky blue and white
colors given to you by the Ojibwa elders are the same
colors in the modern flag of Israel (which also resonate
with me), which synchronize with how the last ethnic
affiliation that you cited in your family tree was
"Jewish." WATO? (What Are The Odds?).

During this lifetime I am of Southern Baptist
(Protestant) and Catholic descent (another mix), but I've
had a number of very loving and close Jewish friends and
benefactors. I've also had some ONEderful Muslim friends
and acquaintances. We all are ONE. During my unexpected
initiatory NDE (Near-Death Experience) at age 12 in 1972
I intuitively came to KNOW that our Source (God, Yahweh,
Allah, Divine Buddha Principle, Brahma, Great Spirit)
does not care about our race, ethnicity, culture,
genetics, wealth, social status or religion but more
about our love or fear and overall spiritual education
and evolvement.

Note: I have made and continue to make lots of mistakes.
I am far from perfect. Just because I've been blessed
with some cool spiritual experiences and insights does
not mean that I am something special. I am a continual
fu- up.

We on planet Earth are important, but we only are a mere
tiny drop in an infinite bucket of intelligent life in an
infinite multiverse that our finite minds cannot even
begin to comprehend.

Mystic, how ONEderful and synchy that Spirit
prompted you to end your post with:

"Thought I'd share cause your
post reminded me of
this...also that we are all 'interconnected'
somehow...like a common family of man sorta thing...and
that we all come bearing gifts too....even if they are
just past memories that are somehow jogged or
remembered. Surprising for me tho to recollect since I
have no long term or short term memories since my
stroke...but G_d, Jesus and the Spirit of G_d brings
important things into rememberance so that they can be
shared to buildup/encourage, or teach, or even bring
wisdom if needed. G_d is very kewl and Jesus is my
mentor!" - Mystic wanderer


The last paragraph in your post reMINDs me of my first
and most important direct message from spirit and Angelic
wake-up call at 5:55 a.m. on Feb. 14, 2007 (Valentine's
Day/Day of Love) when I was going through a horrible time
both physically, emotionally, mentally and spiritually
after my unexpected triple-bypass open-heart surgery at
the youthful age of 46 on Dec. 14, 2006.

I heard an Angelic voice say: "You can come Home again
when you remember what you're supposed to be."

Thanks Mystic wanderer. I love you.

Love & Light.
From here to eternity,
Thoth 11:11 >;< >;< >;<


























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Date: October 30, 2020 at 08:57:04
From: Karin, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Unexpected pre-death precog’ & spirit comm’ w my dad during...


I am sorry about your dad. good he let you know though


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Date: October 31, 2020 at 02:08:18
From: Thoth, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Thx Karin, "Ghost to Ghost" on Coast & do you recall Shirley Maclaine?


Hi Karin:

Thanks for your condolences.

And regarding:


"good he let you know though" - Karin


Yes, definitely! Especially since while in the flesh my
father was not much into metaphysics and used to say that
he did not dream much, although he was not averse to
hearing about such things, as opposed to my mother and I
who dreamed frequently and discussed spiritual and
metaphysical subjects routinely. However, Dad would
sometimes join my mother and I in the den at night to
hear recordings of Coast to Coast AM radio. He always
was open to the annual "Ghost to Ghost" Halloween show
which synchronistically should be airing tonight. Below
is an illustration that I copied from Coast to Coast's
homepage from years past. Look closely and see host
George Noory's face in the moon.



Dad was an avid reader and helped to instill an early
love of books in me. As a matter of fact, to sync with
"Ghost to Ghost" on Coast to Coast, one of my all-time
favorite books that dad gave me as a Christmas present
when I was maybe nine or ten years old was "Ghost and
More Ghosts" (1963). A fun tome full of ghost stories.



Bottom line: I am still sad about my dad's "passing," but
glad that his earthly suffering is over, and very happy
that he came in spirit and spoke to me the day before he
"passed." An unusual event coming from my father, a
bright and talented man but not one to go "Out On A Limb"
like me, my late mother, and dancer/actress/metaphysical
author Shirley Maclaine - a synchy Richmond, VA native
who's the same age as my dad. Shirley was born on 4-24-
34, three months after my dad on 1-28-34.

P.S. Happy Halloween!

Love & Light.
From here to eternity,
Thoth 11:11 >;< >;< >;<


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76380


Date: October 30, 2020 at 06:33:04
From: shadow, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: Unexpected pre-death precog’ & spirit comm’ w my dad during...


My sorrow for the physical-presence loss of your dear
Father, (((Thoth))), and thank you for sharing your
story... How amazing it is, how Infinite Love/the
Universe delivers all into our hearts that is meant to
be shared, known and celebrated between souls so beloved
to one another, in perfect moments of divine timing...

Love to you...


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Date: October 31, 2020 at 01:25:12
From: Thoth, [DNS_Address]
Subject: Re: "perfect moments of divine timing"


Hello shadow:

Thanks for the kind thoughts and words. I appreciate them.

And in a "perfect moment of divine timing," since tonight
is when shadows and specters reign supreme.....

Happy Halloween :)

Love & Light.
From here to eternity,
Thoth 11:11 >;< >;< >;<


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Date: October 31, 2020 at 04:16:43
From: shadow, [DNS_Address]
Subject: lol Thoth...


You’re most welcome... ;)


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