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    PJ 09
    CHAPTER 19

    REC. #2 SANANDA

    SUN., NOV. 12, 1989 10:30 A.M. YEAR 3, DAY 088
    SUN., NOV. 12, 1989

    Sananda present to continue. Let us consider what is, most unfortunately, a rather typical case of entrapment into Satanic underground activities without the willingness of the participant. More than you can imagine, children are abused from birth and sold into the pornographic activities which are pre-association with Satanism or are actually an offspring directly from Satanism.

    Here is where you have the involvement of your child-care centers for there--take a deep breath--is a worldwide computer network where international ar­rangements can be made for the services of children. Either sex can be rented, or both, any age of preference and, for a few cents more, death of the child while engaged in activities are willingly arranged -- by telephone. I will, however, allow one woman by the name of Lauren Stratford, to tell her own story in very brief format herein. I ask that you get her book called SATAN’S UNDERGROUND for it is most extraordinary--mostly, in the fact that she escaped. It can be located either in your bookstores or through Harvest House Publishers, Eugene, Oregon 97402.


    LAUREN STRATFORD

    This is a story which is exactly that which the Satanists love. It is so vile that no-one will believe the horrors and tortures from infancy on into the years of adulthood. Further, who would believe a child who is telling such horrendous tales about “good” people that it defies being truth. Well, that is exactly what the Sa­tanists count on--disbelief and discounting.

    I urge you not to follow your instincts and simply discard this information for the circumstances are spreading like a dread contagious disease to all parts of your world. They no longer involve just the small minority of crazy people--it is happening all around you.

    Victims across your country are telling stories very much like Lauren’s. In virtually every city and town ones are coming forth in weeping, frightened whispers of rituals, abuse and human sacrifice. Hundreds upon hundreds of children in preschools and kindergartens across your country are talking about grown-ups, teachers and baby tenders in robes and using funny pretend names, chanting in a strange guttural language while they perform dark ceremonies that include sexual abuse. They tell about watching animals and lit­tle babies being tortured and killed with knives called funny names.

    The stories these children tell are so inconceivably horrifying that few individuals in the court system believe them. But then again, it was only a few short years ago that you had a problem in believing that incest was rampant in your family society.

    Well, you have parents, teachers, doctors, lawyers, ministers and other “pillars of the community” who are involved in Satan worship and ritual abuse of children. Law-enforcement officers and detectives are often involved but those who are not, and witness these events, are stunned by the brutality and the total inability of proving anything.

    Satan’s cults cover their evil tracks in perfection. In dealing with children it is even more easily covered for the child can be told anything and made to believe it. The child is therefore discounted before even an examination of the child is performed. The truth is finally coming forth to you in the public by ones who have managed to break away and live in terror every day of their lives. Give honor to these brave few.

    At less than four years of age Lauren first stumbled into her parent’s basement for a basket of laundry only to be apprehended by the newly hired “handy-man”. He threw her to the bed and raped her. She cried out for her mother and no-one came to help.

    This continued through ensuing years of torment--her parents gave her to these men in exchange for their services.

    Lauren was birthed into evil, conceived illegitimately and given away at birth. She was never allowed to forget it. She was called a bastard, a no-good, an unwanted and a product of a bad-seed. She was forced to repeat these words while standing naked in front of a mirror until she totally believed them. The mother had plans for this little child.

    This child, through her young years, tried every possible way to get help--her school counselor and even her church minister. Always she was disbelieved for her mother was a devout and practicing church member in a Christian church. When returned to the home following an attempt to tell, she was more brutally tortured than the time before. Boiling water from a douche syringe into the rectum was a most befitting reward given by her mother.

    She was finally so terrified that even at school she dared not communicate and became all but a total recluse and yet no-one helped.

    She was then sold into the practice of going with “men” to places where she had to do their calling from relationships with dogs to all manner of debasing things with both men, women and other children. All these things were done while being photographed. All these things she wanted to believe her mother could not know--until she found magazines under her mother’s bed which featured her on the front covers in oral relationship with men.


    She finally ran away, but with no-one to go to and no-where to go she was forced to go to the police department of a nearby town where she convinced the officers that she dared not go home. She was then turned over to the custody of her father who had separated from her mother some few years prior.

    Things were fairly good for her for a year or so and she began college. Then, her mother located her and it became obvious the father had been privy to the activities all along.

    Men again began to pick her up, now at her father’s house, and take her various places to be photographed. She had become zombie-like in appearance but the affront went on and on. She was decorated with makeup and the scenes worsened.

    She then was made a part of a “group” which “belonged” to a creature she referred to as Victor. He offered services to all types of porno movies, child pornography and catered to the expensive select city politicians, police department officers and notable town’s men. Every deviant manner of sexual perversion was utilized and handsomely paid for--but the child received nothing.

    She finally ended up becoming Victor’s favorite slave and the situation finally became an even worse nightmare. Victor was often completely bored with his perversion or witnessing perversion and hit upon Satanism.

    The only thing Lauren had to hold to as her truth was her belief that somehow Jesus would finally rescue her. To participate in such horrendous anti-Jesus activities was beyond her acceptance. This infuriated Victor and there followed a hell in the years ahead. He forced her to participate and finally to the most heinous act of all--the sacrificing of a baby by her own hand. I will let her tell you about it and let us see if you have the stomach left to continue.

    “The night came when Victor said he was giving me to Satan. He pulled me up to the altar, and two coven members lifted me onto the slab of stone. My clothes were removed and I was positioned and held down so that my private parts were on top of ‘the circle with the upside down star’.

    “I screamed and begged the men to let me go. But the more I screamed, the more excited they seemed. ‘Louder. Louder. Satan is pleased,’ they chanted. Then the abuse began. One after another, members of the coven brutally abused me sexually on the altar. After each one was through, he drank from the bowl of urine and blood mixed with wine and announced, ‘Satan is pleased.’ With each vulgar act, my will to resist lessened. I felt myself weakening physically, as though I would pass out. As each man climbed on me, I felt truly as if Satan himself, were assaulting.

    “Finally, after the last man had taken his turn, the high priest picked up the bowl, took a drink from it, then flung the remainder of it over my body. With that he threw his head back and laughingly mocked, ‘Satan has had you!’

    “The entire coven picked up the chant. ‘Satan has had you. Satan has had you. Satan has had you.’ My spirit was crushed, I was too weak to even move, too bruised and ashamed to desire to live--I was more humiliated and degraded than in all of my pre­vious vile life.

    “Victor had to literally carry me from the place and in an insane voice he mocked me: ‘Now we both belong to Satan.’

    “Silently my heart spoke for me that I would never belong to Satan no matter what they would do to me. Little could I imagine it could become so much worse that my mind would not even comprehend the horror.”


    VICTIMS OF RITUALS

    “Nudity and sexual lewdness and perversion are commonplace at rituals. It does not matter if the female is willing or unwilling. In fact, it is believed to bring more pleasure to Satan if she is unwilling. Most certainly it brings more power and pleasure to the men involved.

    “The female ‘sacrifice’ is put on the altar, which is commonly draped with a red velvet cloth (red being the satanic color for anything of a sexual nature). She is raped, often-times brutally, by any of the male members who wish to have her. They are so often drugged by heroin, coke, or some other drug, or so bombed-out on alcohol, that the rape becomes pure sexual torture that can go on for hours. To satisfy their own perverse cravings and do what they think will bestow upon them stronger satanic powers, the male members perform crude sexual acts, often of a bestial-like nature. Sometimes the female is seriously injured physically. Sometimes she is even slain during the act for it is deemed more powerful if the woman is killed at the same time as the male reaches his climax. This type of ritual is usually photographed and later sold as “snuff” material. The ones who are simply abused are next made the victims of summoning upon demonic spirits to do something of such a diabolical nature that she will be frightened into silence. She might well be frightened for this is not only an evil threat--the spirits are real. The victims are not allowed to ever reach the police to reveal the story.

    SUFFER THE LITTLE CHILDREN

    “I witnessed the ultimate sacrifice of a baby--skinned while still alive. I heard its screams which must have reached to the heavens. But even God seemed to turn a deaf ear. I often wondered why He allowed the hideous torture of a helpless, innocent little child.

    “Victor told me that the purest sacrifice, the sacrifice that pleases Satan most, is none other than an infant or young child. Because children represent purity and innocence, they belong to God. Animals are offered to Satan. Adults, willingly or unwillingly, are offered to Satan. But Satan revels in the most macabre, inhuman, and bestial evil he can conceive in the dia­bolical machinations of his mind. There is no evil more perverse than the murder of a little one whose life has been robbed from God and sacrificed to Satan.

    “Where do they get the children? That is a most valid question. I’m sure it is difficult for people to believe that children can be used for sacrifices, especially in this country. If I had not witnessed this atrocity, I would ask the same question. Believe me, I would like to deny it, or at least doubt it. But I cannot--I learned the answer in an even harder and more personal way.

    “Let me simply tell you of one incident so that you can understand where some of these babies come from. Victor had a pregnant girl being cared for in the pretense that he was finding a home for the baby. He and his friend, Tom, decided to get a teenage boy and girl off the street and bring them to the coven meeting. They would then take the pregnant girl and deliver the baby. Then they would require the boy and girl to sanctify their marriage union by having sex­ual relations with each other on the altar. Then the teenagers and the baby would be sexually abused by the coven members.

    “The grand finale would be the sacrifice of the baby. The other children would be held or released depending on the whim of the grand high priest--who was now Victor.

    “I pray people hear this next for it is truth. Tom and Victor, and occasionally some coven members, discussed where and how they would get babies. I learned that there are fraudulent people who represent themselves as caseworkers of adoption agencies or heads of placement homes. They carried so-called ‘legitimate’ identification papers, but they were either satanists or were acting as go-betweens. Their purpose was to get the unsuspecting and well-in­tentioned unwed mother to sign her baby away and give it over for assumed adoption. Ads were even run in the paper and responses would simply flow in. The satanic cult can arrange for babies at specific intervals throughout the year.

    “On other occasions some coven members would sit around and talk about their breeders. The word ‘breeder’ was new to me. One of the members ex­plained that breeders were women who were born, marked, and raised for the sole purpose of having babies that would be used by satanists--either to be raised in satanism or used in ritualistic sacrifices. Since there was never any published record of their births, they were never missed when they were abused or killed.

    “I finally thought I had heard it all until a high priestess approached Victor after a ritual as he and I were about to leave. She informed him that she had completed the assignment given her: ‘I convinced Judy (a new female coven member who was eight months pregnant) to assume the highest honor. She agreed to give her baby by C-section while lying on a purified altar.’


    “A licensed doctor was brought in from another coven, since Victor’s was at the time without a physician. I thought that what took place in that basement of death was as bad as anything could ever be--but I was wrong for little did I know that the next ritual I would be forced to attend would take me into the pit of hell itself.

    HELL

    “A few weekends later, Victor was boasting to me that he had received it all from Satan--power--real power, everything. Then he continued by telling me it was time for me to take an active part. So far I had only been forced to attend the meetings--now he was determined to have total control and power over me. He had always known of my Christian belief and I screamed that I would never participate in any of their evil upon another. Victor simply shouted, ‘You will do it. You will!’

    “How could this man have gained such control over me? From the four year old and the dirty men, the cameras, the degradation--finally I had nothing left--I had become nothing. But I still somehow felt I could hold on to my allegiance to Jesus Christ, not Satan, no matter what they made me witness. Victor was equally determined to break my will and destroy me and then he would be finished with me for I would no longer be of any value to him as a toy.

    “He came into the room where I was kept waiting and said to me, ‘The father has chosen you to present your purest offering to him. Not only will you present that offering, but you will lay that offering on the altar and sacrifice it to the father, who will be pleased to accept it.’

    “Horror seized my mind. Terror froze my heart. The purest sacrifice, the most pleasing sacrifice--the one sacrifice I could never make unless my mind and will were completely broken--was the sacrifice of a child to Satan.

    “It was murder. I would not do it--they could not make me do it. But they were not through with me. I even reasoned with myself that God would never hear me. I finally started to pray to Satan as I had witnessed the others do. At some point in my terror I felt a warmth surround me and a soft voice speak to me,’My child, I am with you. I have never left you, nor have I forsaken you. Your darkest hour is upon you, but I will be with you in it, and I will bring you out from it.’ My God had finally heard and answered me. I felt I could now stand against the evil which had pervaded my ex­istence.

    “My joy abruptly ended when Victor jerked open the door and yelled, ‘You will make a sacrifice to Satan--you will do so now!’”


    TERROR AND BRAINWASHING

    “I refused and the next few weeks were uncommonly quiet and I lived and waited in terror. Life seemed totally hopeless. I couldn’t think of anything to do except to somehow endure until I couldn’t endure any longer. Then what? Would I simply go completely crazy?

    “It was four weeks when hell began. Victor had a particularly horrible man who always did his bidding, by the name of John--I was turned into the hands of John.

    “John stripped me naked and pushed me into a large box. There I sat in a cramped position, naked and in total darkness. After what seemed an eternity I felt something slithering over my body. And another. There were snakes in the box with me. I froze, afraid to move or even breathe.

    “After another eternity, the box was opened. As soon as John released me from the box, he asked, ‘Will you willingly make a sacrifice to Satan?’

    “Instantly I thought of the words, ‘Your darkest hour is upon you, but I will be with you in it and I will bring you out.’ With the reassurance I felt courage and said, ‘No! I will not make a sacrifice to Satan.’

    “Time ceased to exist as this went on for days, perhaps weeks in that dark basement within that box. All basic essentials of life were taken away and then I became so weakened that I could hardly sit but I was kept awake hour after hour and required to sit straight and silently. There would be intermittent times in the total darkness and then hours with a spotlight in my face. I lost all contact with life itself. Then suddenly I was simply left alone in the box. Then the horror of the words--’For every week you refuse to make a sacrifice to Satan, we will sacrifice a baby for you in your name. You had better understand me for this is what we will do!’

    “This was repeated to me over and over. I continued to sit in the box day after long day.

    “The next Saturday night I was abruptly awakened by the horrible screams of a baby being sacrificed. The sounds were coming from a tape recorder that John had put beside me. He shot at me--’number one and next week number two’.

    “I held on for I thought they were just trying to trick me and still the days passed into the inability to count.


    HELL IN A BOX

    “It had again come to a Saturday night. Sometime around midnight, I was awakened. Before me was a large barrel, like an oil drum. I was lifted from the box and up and dropped into the barrel. A lid was closed over my head. It didn’t seem to matter for without lighting the basement was totally void of light. The darkness was total and so was the silence.

    “A few minutes later, the lid was opened and something was dropped on top of me. As it slid down my skin, another something was dropped on me . . . and another . . . maybe three or four. The last object was positioned directly in front of me, on top of my stomach. Then the lid was slammed shut. Again, there was only darkness . . . and silence.

    “There was a smell. A horrible smell. What could it be? With so little room in my small prison, I slowly maneuvered my arms and hands above my knees so I could grasp the last object that was put in.

    “There is no right way to tell this. There are no right words to choose. However, this experience is so crucial to your understanding of my decision--the impossible choice between the yes and no--that I must include it.

    “Slowly, fearfully, I touched the object that was pressing against my stomach. It took only a few seconds to realize it was a small body. A baby’s body. It was lifeless, but not stiff. It had probably been sacrificed just that evening, just a short time before.


    “Something within me wanted to cradle the baby in my arms. But fear gripped me. I knew what they did to babies in their sacrificial rituals. Mutilation. Skinned alive. I could not bear to explore any further.

    “I thought I had known fear. I thought I had known rage. I thought I had experienced every emotion possible. But at that moment I felt emotions that I could not put into words. For I realized that the objects Victor and John had dropped into the barrel were bodies of sacrificed babies. Three or four weeks had gone by since I had first said ‘No’. There were three or four objects in that barrel with me.

    “I tried to scrunch myself into a tiny ball so the bodies wouldn’t touch me. It was useless. Even in the darkness with my eyes closed as tight as possible, vivid images of the bodies of these babies flooded my mind. I could not take it anymore. I began to scream in torment and anguish. No words--just screams.

    “Suddenly the darkness turned to light. The lid of the barrel was taken off. One by one the bodies were removed. I shut my eyes. I refused to see. Ever so slowly I heard Victor say ‘number one’ and John, ‘number two’. They took turns counting the bodies as they removed them. With each number I felt another sentence of guilt descend on me. I began to scream again in a vain effort to block out their pronouncements of ‘Guilty!’

    “They made me sit on a chair facing the babies and forced me to look at them--it was over. I was broken . . .

    “It was Halloween night, one of the most important dates on the satanic calendar--THE CELEBRATION OF DEATH! I was dragged into a waiting car and driven somewhere--to a church. Victor laughed at me and said, ‘Yes a church. A church is just the right place for someone who worships God, don’t you think?’

    “The car rolled to a stop in a dark corner of a parking lot be­hind the church where it could not be seen from the roadway. Victor knew he could destroy me further by the mere knowing that the leader of the church, himself, was of the group. The darkness was suffocating as we entered the building and moved to the room prepared for the ritual.

    “Candles were lit, all the trappings of a satanic ritual slowly came into view: the goat’s head, the upside-down cross, the velvet cloth on a table, the crucible. Hooded robes were donned by the handful of members in attendance while I was seated in a corner. Victor occasionally glanced at me as he whispered comments to someone I couldn’t recognize. It was obvious that I was the center of attraction for that evening. I wanted to disappear. I wanted to wake up and find that this was just a dream. I almost felt that if I held my breath, the whole scene would vanish. I closed my eyes and let my mind drift.

    “Victor’s voice aroused me from my desperate thoughts. ‘Come forth. Satan’s time is upon you.’ I had been totally unaware of the proceedings of the ritual up to this point, though it obviously had been going on for some period of time. I slowly, agonizingly, was pulled to an opening in the circle that the members had made around the altar. My gaze was directed toward an object on the table, impossible to distinguish in the flickering candlelight.

    “Was this my sacrifice? I gasped and froze in my tracks. ‘Come forth!’ Victor commanded.

    “My feet would not move. I felt the arms of the hooded members on either side of me push me forward toward the altar. My feet began to move, taking me closer to the inevitable moment. There it was. The sacrifice. My sacri­fice. Hidden under a piece of cloth. What it was? I didn’t know. I did not want to know.

    “‘Pick up the knife!’ a voice commanded from the head of the altar. ‘Offer your sacrifice to Satan as you have promised!’

    “Again, I could not move. It seemed as if my arms weighed a thousand pounds. My mind could not force them to move. I could not even look at the knife lying on the altar. My eyes were riveted on the object, the sacrifice now immediately in front of me under the covering.

    “I heard Victor whisper, ‘We’ll have to put the knife in her hand. She’s in too much of a daze to act on her own.’ He had given me more drugs than usual to keep me from resisting further. He was wrong. It was surely not due to drugs that I was incapable of following his commands. I was simply paralyzed with horror.


    “As I stood there unable to move--unable to even take a breath--I felt someone grab my right hand and pry open the tightly clenched fingers. The knife was placed in the palm of my hand and my fingers closed around it. I wanted to release the knife but my fingers were cramped shut.

    “Then as the hand pulled mine up, something snapped within me. The numbness left. The fear fled. In their place, I saw the faces of all the people who had ever used me, abused me, and tortured me. I saw that each face was laughing cruelly at me. Then I began to hear the laughter. Louder and louder it swelled, like the roar of an ocean.

    “I felt as if my body was going to burst with an overpowering and uncontrollable rage. The fury grew as the laughter of my tormenters pounded in my ears. I felt my arms being raised, or raising themselves, the knife was now firmly in both hands. I began to scream, a scream that reached beyond the present and echoed back through all the years of my tortured life. To my mother. To every bum who had assaulted me in the basement of my home. To every single coven member. And to Victor himself. I was screaming at them. They had destroyed my life and now they would destroy my spirit as well. But they were wrong. They could never have my spirit. Never!

    Down came the knife with all the force of my strength. Up, down. Up, down. Up, down. Until the faces no longer laughed at me. They were gone, every one. In my mind, the knife had impaled each one of them.

    “It was over. They thought they would finish me. But I fooled them. I had finished them. I had won! The knife slipped out of my hands. I crumpled to the floor in total physical and mental exhaustion.


    THE CEMETERY

    “How long I was unconscious, I do not know. The next thing I remember was my being led through a wire gate into a cemetery. Stumbling over the rough hillside, two of the members took hold of my arms and led me to the bottom of a ravine. We stopped at the base of a tree.

    “A deep, oppressive stillness hung in the air. The cries of the little ones were silent that night. The sobs of teenage and adult victims were silent that night. Even the overpowering grief that was exploding within me could not shatter the still­ness of that night. I understood why. It was the stillness of death.

    “The ending of a ritualistic sacrifice was usually an occasion of jubilee, of making merriment and indulgence in every conceivable lust of sexual perversion. But tonight was different. The mood was a total antithesis to the usual reveling. There was no jubilation and no merriment--no sexual orgies.

    “The small group of coven members who had followed the high priest into the cemetery silently formed a circle around a small plot of ground near the tree. Even as they began their usual humming and chanting, they did so in such hushed voices that I could barely hear them. I couldn’t put my finger on the reason why, but something was different.

    “My body, still supported by two others, stood in the circle. But my mind had mercifully turned itself off. I was in a con­fused state of mental and emotional shock. Mental comprehension was impossible. I could only obey orders mechanically, not mentally.

    “Victor, the high priest, raised his arm. The chanting ended in obedience to this signal. Not a sound was to be heard. I began to tremble uncontrollably. Even though I felt very cold, beads of perspiration rolled down my face.

    “At that moment, light from the candles revealed the outline of a shovel that a coven member was holding in his hands. Victor motioned for two of the men to do something with the shovel. Carefully they placed their lighted candles upright in the dirt where they had been standing. It was crucial to the burial ritual the circle remain unbroken.

    “As they dug, the chanting started. ‘Dust to dust. Earth to earth. Back to Satan whence it came. Dust to dust. Earth to earth. Back to Satan whence it came.’


    “Though the words were chanted in hushed voices, the words seemed to reverberate throughout the ravine and grow, as though they would surround every hillside, mountaintop, valley, and city across the country. Nausea swept over me, and those on either side strengthened their grip, bearing more of my weight for I could no longer stand alone.

    “Just as suddenly as the chant of death began, it ended. Once again a shroud of deadly silence settled on the group of evildoers like a cloak of dense fog. The two coven members had finished digging a shallow hole. They returned to their places in the circle, being careful to pick up their candles without putting out the flame. The flame must not go out just as the circle must not be broken.

    “Then I saw the object. It was covered with a cloth, lying in the center of a pentagram that had been drawn on the ground with chalk.

    “I heard Victor call and I saw the evil in his eyes. He raised his right arm, the two gems in his ring focused my attention. Those gems represented the eyes of Satan. I was ordered to step from the support of the ones on either side of me and as I stepped forward the chanting began again.

    “Suddenly I thought, ‘Oh my God, they’re going to bury me alive!’ I can’t say that I became more terrified, for I was al­ready as terrified as one could get. But I felt a sudden panic to run as fast as I could. I realized however, that I would never be able to break through the coven’s circle. I stumbled as my foot touched something, freeing my eyes from the spell of Victor’s ring. I looked down to see what my foot had touched.

    “There it was again--at my feet.

    “Instantly my thoughts returned to the church altar. Bits and pieces of the ritual flashed across my mind. The altar . . . the faces of my tormenters . . . the knife . . . the rage . . . screaming . . . Round and round the memories flashed in a frenzied whirl. Waves of nausea swept over me but there was nothing left within to vomit forth. I felt myself beginning to faint.

    “Victor’s strong and stern voice jolted my thoughts back to the graveyard. ‘Your sacrifice.’ He was pointing at the object on the ground in front of me. ‘Dust to dust. Earth to earth . . .’

    “Obviously, I was expected to pick up the sacrifice. I let out a scream that should have wakened the very dead. ‘NO!’

    “I’m certain that my involuntary scream spared me from having to touch the object. Victor must have realized that I was beyond my limit of endurance and that I was in danger of risking their safety. Victor bent down and laid the object in the shallow hole. He hurriedly ushered the coven members away from the graveside. I looked back only one time--to get a glimpse of a coven member who remained behind to disguise the grave or move the object to another place which would never be found again--or probably to utilize the object in some future manner. I was never given to know what became of the object.

    “Satanists rarely leave a sacrifice buried. It is too danger­ous. But also, the parts of the sacrifice, especially if it is human, are too sacred to abandon. The few parts that are not used for another ritualistic purpose are cremated to destroy all remaining evidence of the sacrifice.

    “I had seen enough. I looked away from the grave site, unable to think any more about what had just taken place. A heavy grief consumed me. I wasn’t certain what had taken place. I knew only one thing . . . it was over. It was finally over! It was the last time I ever participated in a satanic ritual.


    * * *

    This could not be? You refuse to believe? Oh, my precious children, heed well these lessons lest you be forced to learn through the pain of harder lessons. It is true, beloved ones, it is true and mine own heart weeps for you who must face the truth of it. Nay, I am not yet finished for ye must know the scope of it. Ye must know that evil is real and Satan beats the drum. Ye must be in the knowing of it.

    Dharma, we must have a break, chela. I grant unto you objectivity as ye print the words for ye cannot carry of the load. Peace be unto you beloved ones who carry this burden of truth unto your brothers.


    I AM SANANDA


    PJ 09
    CHAPTER 20

    REC. #1

    MON., NOV. 13, 1989 7:00 A.M. YEAR 3, DAY
    MON., NOV. 13, 1989

    Sananda in light, that we might resume our journal. Greetings on this wondrous day within Creation. Let it be a most beauteous celebration of life. Blessings be in the truth of our words that we might touch the heart places of our brothers and lift the lamp of knowledge that freedom might abound.

    LET US SPEAK OF ANIMALS

    You have a heavy load in the past several pages, therefore, let us turn to the beginnings of sacrifice. As long as the Christians utilize rituals which are the same as the Satanists, you shall have this horrendous practice continued. When the Christians become Christians who celebrate life instead of death, so shall your peoples.

    Satanic cults are most careful about calling attention to themselves. Your law enforcement officials and others have come upon physical evidence of their activities, however. The most commonly found evidence is mutilated animals, ritual sites, and robbed graves. This is “hard” evidence, dear friends--not something you call UFO demons from cosmic sectors.

    Where UFOs actually do enter the picture is that your government realized that soon they would have to confront the cosmic alien cover-ups and pres­ence. A mass attempt was made to play on the Satanic influence to bring panic and fear into an already anxious community of people. What you miss is that that which is perpetrated by the Satanic humans is so much more terrifying than anything you conjure that you simply do not understand the problem. Brothers from the heavens would not have need of leaving residue or “bodies” lying about. I will say, however, that there have been many craft landings for the purpose of studying the practice of mutilations. There is great anxiety in the cos­mic councils that your earth problem is all but out of hand as to control and I am sorry, but you are not a species which the cosmic people desire as integrated neighbors. You have been under most careful attention and monitoring. Remember, to correct a problem, the problem must be identified and your cosmic friends and relatives do not understand your fascination with either drugs or your brother’s blood--leastly do they understand your fascination with a Christ’s blood and flesh and intaking thereof. They see little difference in the practice of those who are of anti-Christ proclamation. Quite frankly, neither do we of the Lighted brothers. The Christ of 2,000 years past came to show you truth and prove there is no death and you have partaken of a great lie from onset. I and the hordes of heaven come again to repeat the declaration and tend the cycling of a planet. So be it.


    Let us look at facts--historical facts-- regarding animals for cult use. You must remember the definition of “cult” which simply means sect, family, band, group, congregation, members, flock, etc. Do not single out Satanists and mystics as cults for you will be missing the point. Any Christian unit under a given doctrine is a cult; no more and no less.

    During your 1970’s is an excellent place to begin this portion because mutila­tions sightings became most epidemic, most especially in your country’s mid­western geographic location.

    Usually the victims were dairy cows, but horses and beef cattle were also found dismembered. The theories flew; everything from UFO’s to natural predators such as wolves, to pranksters doing it just to drive the local sheriff crazy. Part of the mystery was that in many cases footprints of the perpetrators were never found. In other cases, the animals were found miles from where they belonged.

    Some things, however, must be quite clear in retrospect. The animals were killed and mutilated in a deliberate and skillful manner. Judging by what was done to the animals--what body parts were taken, the fact that blood was drained--Satanic cults must surely have played a major roll. The proper sized organs to be utilized in cult rituals would of necessity be from your larger animals. A penis, for instance, from a small cat would not be proper for the ceremonies.

    You will find that mutilations of animals hardly are considered news in this present time although they continue today in great numbers. To put this in perspective, I must name some names for your ability to research.

    Near Elkhart, Indiana, a farmer lost five head of cattle; someone had gone in and cut the vaginas out. He had one cow left, and he was guarding that cow with a shotgun.

    Why would anyone cut out the sex organs? In Satanic religion, the sex organs are supposed to contain power. Satanism is a religion based on the hedonism and the belief that the release of sexual energy is one way for you to reach a higher consciousness. You want anything that can add power to your rituals. By taking the sexual organs of an animal, you have some of that energy for your own use.

    After understanding what evidence to seek out, the local enforcement officers set about an intense search of the scene. They were able to build up indicators that there was a traditional occult group in the area. As it turned out in this in­stance, the animal mutilations occurred a couple of days before an important cult holiday.


    METHOD OF OPERATION

    Autopsy reports from the mutilated animals and informers reports give the following picture. The occultists will stun the animal on his back with an high powered electric probe which incapacitates the animal. Then they will spray freon on the animal’s throat. The animal is living, but unable to respond. The heart continues to function. They then use an embalming tool (pump) to get the blood out. It is fast and most efficient. Often a farmer can make it to the scene within a few minutes for there is often noise and cries from the animals. Within a matter of some three minutes a body can be evacuated of blood.

    Do not be quick to consider UFO’s for you will be incorrect in your conclu­sions. Neither is the actual mutilation predominantly the work of Satanists. It is most often deliberate in nature perpetrated by very human entities for a specific purpose.

    Consider a report made to Sheriff Carl Stobaugh on 8-14-79 from Sheriff Gus Anglin (Van Buren Co.) Arkansas, chief investigator, Jerry Bradley (Falkner co.), Sgt. King (ASP), and this officer, Ray Coffin, Chief Investigator, met with and interviewed a 23-year-old W/F whose identity must remain confidential for safety reasons, in reference to recent cattle mutilations in the area. The following story was related to the officers:

    That for five years she was a higher echelon member of a Satanic worshipping cult which was headquartered in Tulsa, Oklahoma. During her five years there she was involved numerous times in trips to outlying remote areas where cattle were killed and the blood drawn out by use of an old embalming machine, which they had converted to battery power. They also removed the cow’s eyes, tongue, sex organs and sometimes the udder.

    She related the cult she belonged to was quite wealthy and had a helicopter and several van type trucks which were used in obtaining the organs and blood needed from the cows to be used in their rituals. She also stated that doctors, lawyers, veterinarians and other prominent persons belonged to this cult and were all taught by doctors and vets how to precisely cut the parts needed and exactly where to stick the needle to draw out the blood.

    The blood was put into gallon jugs and kept cool for baptizing new cult members. The were baptized in the same manner in which most churches do except the baptismal vat would be filled with blood which had been extracted from the animals. The eyes taken were boiled and eaten by the cult members at rituals. The sex organs were used in the rituals, also, because the cult believes in free sex to everyone.

    When using the helicopter they sometimes picked up the cow by using a home made belt type sling and one man would go down and fasten it around the cow, and they would move it and drop it further down from where the mutilations occurred. This would account for there being no footprints or tracks.

    When using the van trucks they would also have a telescoping lift which was about 200 feet in length mounted outside the truck and would use that to extend a man out to the cow, and he would mutilate it from a board platform on the end of the boom and would never touch the ground. The apparatus would telescope back into the vehicle much as a wheelchair lift and not be noticed.

    She stated that they love the publicity that surrounds the mutilations, and as long as the publicity is in one area they will keep returning because they like to baffle law enforcement.

    She stated that they would repeatedly go back to one farm if there were a number of roads coming into the area which would be accessible for a quick get-away route. If not, they usually hit one time and then move on to another location. They sometimes do three or four cows a night.

    The cult usually prefers the dairy cattle but will mutilate any type of cow when no dairy herds are easily found. They will also mutilate cattle which have died if they are still fresh and haven’t started to deteriorate. They have mutilated bulls, horses, and dogs to get blood for their rituals. She left the cult about a year prior because one couple sacrificed their 15-month-old baby. They placed the little girl on a table at one of the rituals and placed oil on her body and cut her up with a large knife to prove their love for Satan. She said that after seeing this she realized that the cult was not for love and left. She was beaten by some cult members a few months later who located her and was apparently left for dead.

    She has agreed to cooperate in any way she can as long as her identity is kept a secret, because she fears for her life.


    * * *

    SITES

    Locating an actual site used in Satanic rituals is not easy. First, sites are well hidden in out-of-the-way places. Second, if Satanists believe they have been discovered they will destroy the site and move to another area. This is espe­cially true of buildings that have been utilized for rituals. Some Satanists will move their sites on a regular basis. Third, many of the more prosperous Satanic cults ensure that their actions will not be detected by using private lands owned by members.

    Many law enforcement agencies don’t report Satanic sites in such a way that the information can be accumulated. If the site is in a park, for instance, it may be recorded as “vandalism” or “destruction of public property.” Also, because not all police officers know what a site looks like, they may simply describe it as an area where people congregate.

    The following is a direct quote from one officer, Tim Boyle:

    “We run across a great number of sites because we patrol the parks. The most impressive site we’ve run across was in 1985 off Little Falls Parkway (Montgomery County, Maryland). One of our officers stumbled upon it. Very often our officers get out and walk around. They’re encouraged to do that. He saw warning signs and walked in a little farther and found this circled area where the trees had been cut out. He just stopped there. He didn’t want to deal with it. We tell our officers, now, if your don’t want to deal with it, you don’t have to. Cordon off the area like a crime scene, and call someone who can deal with it.

    “We don’t want to interfere with any police officer’s religious beliefs, but you don’t screw up a crime scene because of your beliefs.

    “We don’t belive this area was compromised. I asked the officer if he checked the ashes and he said, ‘I got the hell out of there.’ He got back and filed his report. (published herein).

    EXCERPT OF REPORT RD#1417-14-1285
    MARYLAND NATIONAL CAPITAL PARK POLICE
    MONTGOMERY COUNTY DIVISION
    TUES. 12-31-85, 1013 HOURS
    CRIME: VANDALISM

    On 12-31-85 at about 1013 hours Lewis on routine patrol observed a worn foot path leading up a steep hill from the B&O railroad tracks (see area map). At the top of the hill, Lewis observed where suspect(s) unknown had cut about twenty sapling trees, value $10 each ($200 total) dug a pit about five feet by five feet by four feet, covered the pit with wood and metal and had spray painted numerous messages and warnings. Some of the messages were “beware” “Go Back” “You’re next” “DEATH 2 YOU” “BURN IN HELL” SAC RELM RULES.” (Investigators don’t know what this phrase means.) There were numerous references to demonic and satanic matters such as “LUCIFER,” “666,” inverted crucifixes and a five pointed star in a circle. there is also indication of burning and cages for animals.

    Lewis left the scene as it was; there was evidence of suspect(s) being there within a few days (Jan. issue of Open University catalog) and no main­tenance order has yet been submitted, pending development of suspect(s).


    * * *

    Officer Boyle went and investigated the scene. “They had cleared the trees. They had two fire pits and warnings all along the outside to keep people away. There was a stone altar with candle wax on it, pentagrams and “666” written on it. It had a perfectly done circle, exactly nine feet across. It was done by the book. A lot of work had gone into it. There were cages that were the right size to hold small animals. There were nooses off the trees. (Nooses are often found at Satanic sites because they contribute to the macabre ambience. They are not necessarily used to hang anything.) It was a good way in the woods off some railroad tracks.

    “It was two miles from Secretary of State Shultz’s house in an affluent area of Montgomery County. There was a large public outcry. People wanted to know what was going on. People called on us for the answers, and quite frankly we didn’t have all the answers.

    “At the time I said, ‘Gentlemen, we don’t know what we’re doing. I know we have something serious, but I don’t know exactly what, so let’s handle it like a regular crime scene’. That’s what we did. We dug it out; we used metal de­tectors.

    “We called some priests, but they didn’t want to talk. The said to call the archdiocese, because they weren’t permitted to talk about it.

    “We’re very fortunate that we had a good administration. The chief is former U.S. Park Police. He worked in Washington, Boston, and New York. He was well traveled and understood that there was an upswing in this kind of crime. Although these aren’t his exact words, he basically said that if we wanted to find out about it we should get our ass in gear and find out about it. We were very fortunate that we had him. Our previous chief would have said, ‘Screw it. I don’t want to hear about that devil shit’.

    “There was evidence that people had been there recently, but we didn’t find any trace of bones, human or otherwise, in the pits. The site was fairly new.

    “We now hold classes on occult crimes. We tell our officers that we have in­formation from agencies in other states that people have been murdered in these kinds of areas so don’t screw it up. We tell our officers that when they’re investigating a site, especially one that’s being used, be careful of radio com­munications. They sometimes put guards on the outside of the site who are sup­posed to have powers to know when the police are coming. We call the power ‘Radio Shack scanner’. We have special procedures for radio communications when handling these incidents.

    “We’re not overwhelmed by Satanic activity, just like Montgomery County isn’t overwhelmed with a lot of murders either, but you have to know how to investigate them.

    “We did finally work up a suspect who has since moved out of the area. We believe he’s practicing his religion elsewhere.”


    SANANDA

    Why am I requiring all of this information? Because you must know what it is you look for. You have grown beyond the allowance of calling it childhood vandalism. If you do not know of that which to seek you will continue to be­lieve that cosmic brothers or nasty little children are playing games and tricks. YOU ARE DEALING WITH SATAN, SATAN’S DRUMMERS AND SATAN’S CHILDREN. OPEN YOUR EYES AND LEARN ALL YOU CAN--INFORMATION AND KNOWLEDGE IS YOUR TOOL--LIGHT IS YOUR WEAPON FOR SATAN MUST WORK HIS “MAGIC” IN DARK PLACES. NO, DHARMA, WE WILL STOP WHEN WE ARE FINISHED AND NOT UNTIL ALL OF OUR POINTS ARE MADE IN FULL. IT IS DISTASTEFUL BUT YOU ONES MUST STOP HIDING AND COME FORTH AND FACE TRUTH. LET US CONTINUE, PLEASE. BLESSINGS AND OBJECTIVITY UNTO YOU, CHELA--WE MUST GO ON.

    I will not do too much more quoting but I will name names for you ones must know it is an Earth matter and stop dreaming fantasies of fairies and goblins. These are very real human beings and most dangerous indeed. There is nothing too horrendous to prevent their activities. Be most cautious if you find evidence--most cautious indeed--and NEVER go into any area of action without a group of well-armed persons. They will not hesitate one moment to kill and destroy all evidence--ALL. A person will simply have vanished with all traces wiped away--it happens many times EVERY DAY.


    ANOTHER CASE, GOLDEN GATE PARK, CALIFORNIA

    Police officers from the Richmond station, which takes in some of the Golden Gate Park, received a report of a woman screaming at Julius Kahn playground. This park sits at the edge of the Presidio (you should have chills about now!). When they responded they didn’t find anything at first. They saw a gardener’s shed that had a light on, and they could hear music coming from inside. There was nobody inside, but they found a pentagram on the floor with a circle perfectly drawn around it and another circle around that. There was also some foreign writing in the circle. There was nothing else that would have suggested anything occult except this circle that was obviously used for some workings.

    Later the gardener was queried and was most cooperative--he claimed to be a “hippie” which was most unusual since this incident took place in the 1980s. The gardener claimed to have no knowledge of any activities.

    Pay careful attention to what your Park Rangers report for they are the ones in a perfect position to see results of Satanic activities. Some will even be on patrol while actual rituals are underway or at the breaking up of such ritual services. One such officer encountered a group just leaving the park and later found where they had gathered around a fire, candles were all around and a pentagram was cut into the ground. All participants vanished and were never located.

    By the Pasadena Freeway there are drainage ditches that drain into the arroyo. If you walk there, be most careful indeed, you’ll see Satanic graffiti, evidence of red and black candle wax as well as the usual white. You will almost always find evidence of sacrificial offerings. There will be bones of animals about the area.

    Use your intelligence and think where you would go to honor the devil. You would go where you can either be as he or where you can more heinously desecrate. So you would most surely hold your services in places that are moldy, slimy and that stink of rottenness and dung. Or you would work your way somehow within a group that can function within a given “house or temple of God”. You would certainly go nowhere to honor the beauty of God, only to desecrate.

    This activity is most wondrous to kids who are bored and out for a lark; therefore, information is often obtained from them regarding these meetings.

    A couple of kids were picked up for shoplifting (Thou shalt not steal!), and one told all about a site where he and his friends would hold rituals. This was right in the middle of things in California.

    The site was about a quarter of a mile into the woods right off a main avenue. There was a clearing where there had once been a building for there was a large cement slab. There was a pentagram inside a circle of exactly nine feet in size, painted in white; therefore, someone knew the rules.

    There was a brick wall that was used as an altar. You could tell because there was candle wax all over everything. Officers investigating these places are following these incidents because they have had to face the unbelievable “stuff” the kids are into.

    In the Golden Gate National Recreation Area a case incident record shows that there was observed a place set up for devil worship in an open bunker area. The area had a figurine painted on the floor. Someone had also drilled holes in the ceiling and plugged them with wooden dowels which had ropes attached which appeared to be for restraining people. There were also numerous candles, athames and other artifacts. This particular place also had bedding in an adjacent room.

    Many instances are reported on Mount Lemmon and Saguaro National Monument West. Mostly the sites are crude with inverted crosses and fire pits, but other ritual objects are carefully removed.

    Reports at Saquaro national Monument West are constant. Due to the heavy cactus growth and more lenient entrance requirements, local witches find it is a good place to have ceremonies. Further, it becomes most difficult for monitoring because some native American groups have ceremonies there also.

    One site was found which had cremated bones. However, according to a local pathologist, they appeared like commercial cremation remains.

    HOW CAN YOU ONES OVERLOOK THE OBVIOUS SO OFTEN? RECENT CASES OF IRREGULARITIES IN CREMATORIUMS IN LOS ANGELES ARE SO OBVIOUS THAT YOU MISS IT. A MOST PROPITIOUS PLACE FOR OBTAINING HUMAN REMAINS IS FROM A CREMATORIUM AND YOU ONES TURN AWAY FROM IT AS IF IT WERE NOT PRESENT.

    ALSO, CLOSED COFFIN BURIALS ARE WONDROUS OPPORTUNITIES FOR BODY ACQUISITION AND FRANKLY, OFTENTIMES THE BODY IS REMOVED FROM A COFFIN BEFORE (OR FOLLOWING) BURIAL--MOST OFTEN BEFORE THE DIRT IS REPLACED.

    Now let me point out something most important to you who desire to honor things such as that which you called “Harmonic Convergence”. In the above named park, following the gatherings to hold hands and chant beauteous words of love, there were found many areas containing cremation remains. It becomes most difficult for the dedicated officers to discern which is in love and which is placed there in destructive hate.

    Making it most difficult for the native Americans is an incident which I will relay to you now.

    Mount Lemmon is a prominent landmark. In 1988, for instance, a group of middle-teenagers from Catalina City just north of Tucson gathered at that place. There was a professor at the university who teaches religious studies, and he had built a full scale Sioux sweat lodge. They located that and thought it would be a good place to have their meetings. They ended up sacrificing a few goats and some chickens at the least. No one will admit to anything and no one will even reveal whether or not there were adult advisors present. Do you see how painful this is to the native American who is practicing his honor to God?


    CEMETERIES

    Cemetery thefts and desecrations are considered one of the most heinous crimes by your society. Often, youngsters who want to express their anger in the most destructive and provocative way will vandalize cemeteries and mau­soleums. Sometimes the destruction is done for a different reason, however, by adults as well as teenagers for the express purpose of obtaining human remains--especially skulls--for ritual use.

    In the Hollywood Mausoleum, where your revered Rudolph Valentino is buried, and after causing over $6,500 worth of damage, someone crawled two hundred feet down a dark, damp corridor to steal a head. Now why wouldn’t the cemetery report such? Obviously, it would ruin business wouldn’t it?


    Every Saturday the 14th, all poorly guarded cemeteries are looted and van­dalized. There will always be found opened graves, often with the left hand missing from the corpse. The left hand in Satanic circles is called “the hand of glory”. In your old days a part of the rituals included the taking of the left hand, dry it and then light the fingers on an altar. This is supposed to pay homage to the devil, because the left hand is the path of the devil and the right hand is the path of righteousness. This supposedly gave the devil absolute domain. This represents “His” light. This is exactly what these people are doing these days.

    Dharma, you will note that the baby is on its way now, so I will release you to attend Dalene at the hospital--I suggest you move in a rapid but safe manner. So be it for we shall be there in great force. Blessings and love unto you that all may be in perfections. Adonai


    I AM SANANDA
    I request that these things of the writings be withdrawn from your attention. So be it.


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    PJ 09
    CHAPTER 21

    REC. #1 SANANDA

    WED., NOV. 15, 1989 7:00 A.M. YEAR 3, DAY 091
    WED., NOV. 15, 1989

    Peace. It is Sananda here to continue with our journal. You ones must un­derstand that for all pretenses the ceremonies of the Satanic groups are, in some instances, so nearly like some of your more ritualistic groups, i.e. the Catholic mass, that unless you HEAR the words involved, you would think it the beginnings of the same. Also, you might tend to relegate it to the corner of “Native” reverence. Do be most observant of symbols, especially as the children bring them forth for no child will “accidentally” draw such pictures. So be it. Let us discuss a few of the rituals that you might know of that which you tend and items of which to be aware.


    RITUALS

    Let us speak first of the “Baptism” ceremony for children. It will be good, Dharma, just to quote it as we want to get this journal laid aside within the week, please.

    Let us just explore the opening statement of the ritual which will be sufficient:

    “In the name of Satan, Lucifer, Belial, Leviathan and all the demons, named and nameless, walkers in the velvet darkness, harken to us, O dim and shadowy things, wraith-like, twisted, half-seen creatures, glimpsed beyond the foggy veil of time and spaceless night. Draw near, attend us on this night of fledgling sovereignty. Welcome a new and worthy brother, creature of exquisite magic light. Join us in our welcome. With us say: welcome to you, child of joy, sweet passion’s son, product of the dark and musk filled night, ecstasy’s delight. Welcome to you, sorcerer most natural and true magician. Your tiny hands have strength to pull the crumbling vaults of spurious heavens down and from their shards erect a monument to your own sweet indulgence. Your honesty entitles you to well deserved dominion o’er a world filled with frightened, cowering men.”

    Let us further quote from Det. Pat Metoyer of California (Van Nuys) for the description of a baptism ceremony is quite picturesque and then we can pass it by.

    “I got introduced to a lady whose name was Dia, from the Church of Satan in Van Nuys. I went to a ritual where a six-week old baby was baptized into the Church of Satan. They tried to find one (a ritual) to show me that Satanism was a real religion. They came up with the baptism. They wouldn’t let me attend any other meetings that they had.

    “It started at midnight. I got there; it was at a small home. One of the bedrooms had been converted into a sacristy. The walls, ceiling and floor were in matte black. Iridescent paint had been splattered on the ceiling and walls. Even if you put an eight-thousand-watt bulb in that room it would have been dark. There was a huge mural of Satan on the wall. It was a person with human features, red, with horns. There was an altar made of wood, painted matte black. There was the Satanic Bible, black and white candles, a bell and a chalice. They told me not to touch the altar because I was unclean.

    “The north wall had effigies of persons who had turned on the organization or who had been brought to the group’s attention by one of the members. There was someone’s supposed liver in wax with pins in it.

    “The only part that got to me initially was that they insisted on taking my photograph. No picture, no come in. So they took my picture. I smiled for them, really no big deal. The reason they wanted my picture was in the event I turn on them at some point they can use that in lieu of fingernail clippings or something else.

    “Then they tried to frighten me by saying, ‘In the past we’ve had people who didn’t believe us so we took their photograph and put it in the freezer, and they would get cold chills. Then we would put it in the oven and they would get hot flashes.’ I said ‘Okay’ to all this bullshit.

    “Then Dia said, ‘I don’t think you believe us.’ I said, ‘That’s true. I don’t.’ She says, ‘If my aura were to attack you would that make you a believer?’ I said, ‘No, it wouldn’t.’ She said, ‘Turn your back to me, and you will feel my power.’ I turned around and faced the wall. My back was to her. She said, ‘Can you feel anything?’


    ‘No.’
    ‘How about now?’
    ‘No.’
    ‘How about now?’
    ‘No.’


    ‘Now I’m sure you can feel something.’ She was getting frustrated, and I could tell she was getting frustrated. The people there were getting a little antsy. So I said, ‘Ah yes, I can feel it,’ even though I didn’t.

    “She said, ‘Thank you. You have a little stronger will than I thought,’ as if I was trying to play some mental head game with her.

    “You have to equate that with you going to my church, St. John’s, and during the course of the mass you get up laughing or screaming. The parishioners are not going to take very kindly to that. It’s inappropriate behavior. I felt that my action of not feeling her power was inappropriate to their church, so I said I did. They performed the baptism which seemed like a lot of mumbo jumbo as they did the opening (stated above).


    “At the end they had this meeting where they sit around and talk about what Satan had done for them. People would tell what happened to them since the last meeting. They would tell about the demands they had made to Satan. You never ask Satan, you demand. In other religions you make a petition, you ask for something. Here you demand it. That’s what they say they like about Satanism. You never get on your knees. You say, ‘Satan, give me this!”’
    Satan has been granted power over the earth, according to your “Old Testa­ment”. Therefore they will pay him homage because he is closer to them than God up in heaven somewhere. They are highly “religious” people. Their rituals are precise in intent and the people most devout.

    It is here that you come into conflict for as we observe your Catholic Mass you will find a most spiritual ceremony, too. By praying and chanting, the congregation and priest are bringing into the church the spirit of Christ. You have the drinking of wine which symbolizes the blood of Christ and the host which symbolizes the taking of mine flesh. Can you even begin to understand how horrendous this is unto mine senses?

    The use of blood in Satanic rituals is very important. According to the beliefs, blood contains the life force. If you have it, you have power. They drink it in their rituals and pour it over themselves. You see, man thus far, seems to be unable to isolate and revere the true life source which is totally separate from any physical manifestation.

    The same is true in the sacrificing of people. When they sacrifice someone, for the instant just before they die, they supposedly emit their life energy. That power, Satanists believe, can be harnessed for their use. They believe babies are best because babies are pure; they haven’t sinned or been corrupted yet. They possess a higher power than adults. When you sacrifice a baby, you get greater power than if you sacrificed an adult. One of the most prized possessions of a Satanist is a candle made from the fat of an unbaptized baby.

    They believe that with specific body parts they can use the power contained therein. The head may contain the spirit, and the heart may contain the soul. These are the things that would allow them to be in control. They like to have a finger of the left hand. It is a small symbol of the “left path” which can easily be kept on their person.


    A LITTLE CASE STORY OF KIDS AT WORK

    This story comes from an officer, Darlyne Pettinicchio:

    “This one kid told me about something that happened to her when she was thirteen years old. She’s fifteen now (1988). Her parents were divorced. Neither one is really interested in the kid. The mother is involved in some lesbian relationship, and the kid is always running off. From her house, she would look down the hill and see a bunch of kids. They looked like they were always having fun. So, she ended up running away and meeting up with them.

    “They had a little cult. The cults I deal with are not formal Satanic cults. They’re kids who get together, take a little from this book and that book, and add a little of their own. They get a nineteen-year-old to be the high priest, and they dabble. In this instance they had a twenty-one year old high priest.

    “She said one night they brought in three kids who were loaded, and they were going to have a ritual. She said that she was always loaded when she was with this group. She couldn’t stand to do it otherwise. I asked how loaded they were. I was trying to get an idea. She said they had to carry them in.

    “They brought them in and apparently these three had ripped off the little Satanists in a dope deal. They started the ritual; they rang the bell, they did an invocation to Satan. Then they went out to the hills--she drew me a map--where there was a chain and some trees. They had cans of gasoline, and they did the ritual and brought one guy out and threw him in the middle. They all had candles, and the high priest threw the candle on him and he was torched like that. The girl said he wasn’t that loaded that he wasn’t screaming and yelling. They just let him burn.

    “She said they brought another kid out, a girl, and one of the boys was feeling her up, she got sick and left. She said, ‘I knew the same thing was going to happen to me.’

    “I tried to get the Los Angeles Sheriff’s Office to talk to the kid. Two officers were willing to talk to her, but the public defender stepped in and said no. They would not let her talk. They represented her in another case, and they were afraid that they were going to press charges on her. That wasn’t the case, but they wouldn’t believe it. The police weren’t going to file charges, they just wanted the information. (The case is still under investigation).”

    AND WHERE ARE YOUR CHILDREN ON THEIR PLAY-TIME?


    PHYSICAL EVIDENCE

    Gruesome? Too much to read? Well, this is what some of your kiddies are doing--and they are being taught the finer points and how-to by someone higher up! NO, DEAR ONES, YOU DO NOT HAVE SOMEONE WHO IS A CHRIST TO SUFFER ALL OF YOUR RESPONSIBILITIES FOR YOU THAT YOU CAN DO THAT WHICH YOU PLEASE AND THEN FLOAT UP TO HEAVEN IN A LOVELY CLOUDBANK. YOU HAVE A GOD OF JUSTICE AND YOU SHALL STAND IN YOUR NAKED SOUL BEFORE THAT GOD AND CREATION AND YE SHALL SPEAK OF THINE OWN JUDGMENT! YE WHO HIDE OF YOUR HEADS AND PRETEND IT WILL GO AWAY BEAR OF THE BURDEN THE SAME AS THOSE WHO KNOW AND “ALLOW”. EVIL “ALLOWED” IS NOT PERMITTED AND ANYONE WHO TELLS YOU OTHERWISE IS FURTHERING THE EVIL WHETHER IN KNOWLEDGE OR UNWITTINGLY. THESE THINGS ARE NOT ALRIGHT! THEY ARE WRONG!

    LUCAS COUNTY, TOLEDO, OHIO

    I shall preserve the identity of the investigator in this case but it is on file if ones who research are inclined to go to such extent. Its dateline: April 22, 1985, Lucas County Sheriff’s Department.

    Investigation: Investigator will be denoted by the letter I and the responder by the letter X. It is much more appropriate if you ones of human format read it directly from the human aspect.


    I: Now we would like you to speak to us as best you can. The reason why we are here, on last Wednesday I believe it was, the 17th of April, Mrs. Jones (pseudonym, friend of X.) contacted me regarding some activity that has been going on in Lucas County, Western Lucas County, for a number of years in which there is a group of people. I’ll refer to them as a cult that worships Satan.
    Right?
    X: Right.
    I: And part of their activities involve regular masses, meetings, wedding rituals and, on particular days of the year which are important to this group of people, there are human sacrifices. Right?
    X: Yes.
    I: Okay. Did you have any prior contact with these types of people prior to 1969?
    X: Yes. The man that I married in 1965, his father
    belonged to Satan.
    I: Where was that?
    X: Down south of the state.
    I: Was your husband a member of the group?
    X: No.
    I: Did he know of your involvement?
    X: Yes. He drove me to the meetings, but he chose not to participate.
    I: Who got you involved in the Laredo group if it wasn’t your husband?
    X: My father-in-law. I met a woman named Linda, and she was involved in it. I met other people in Perry-ville who were invited and that’s how I got involved in this area.


    * * *

    I: How big was the group in Toledo?
    X: About 100 to 200, but we broke up into groups of
    around 30 for our meetings.
    I: Where did you meet?
    X: There was a house right beside a (place of business and address withheld for this journal). The two buildings connected.

    I: This is where the meetings took place?
    X: Yes. We played games, blood draining games.
    I: Blood draining? What do you mean?
    X: They need blood for a lot of things. When you bring somebody in for an initiation, you have to take this blood and wash them down with it. They stand on a star made inside a circle, and they wash them down with
    this blood.
    I: Where did this blood come from?
    X: It was drained mostly from goats.


    * * *

    I: If you brought in a new recruit, how would you
    check up on him?
    X: There are policemen, members of the cult. Their
    contribution to the cult would be police checks.
    I: Do you have human sacrifices?
    X: Yes, mostly babies.
    I: Where are the sacrifices held?
    X: Houses in the woods.
    I: How do you prevent someone from seeing the
    ceremony?
    X: We have guards. They would be watching for “breakers”. There are three rings of guards. The first would stop somebody, tell him he’s on private property. The second would try to run you off. He might take a shot at you, but it would be just to scare you. The third would kill you.


    NOW HOLD TO YOUR HATS

    Capt. Dale Griffis gives the following: “I knew things about the Toledo area from my sources that the Sheriff’s Department didn’t know.

    “I said to (Marv), ‘That’s great. I’ll give you an hour-and-a-half lecture on the occult, and I’ll get the hell home.’ So I gave the Lucas County sheriff’s detec­tives a lecture, and I was ready to go home when Marv says to me, ‘We’ve been holding one thing back. There’s going to be a sacrifice tonight. In about an hour.’

    “We went to an area of houses near woods and open fields. I told them that if anything is going to happen it will be between midnight and 1 A.M. They had deployed the men around the perimeter.

    “I’m going to tell you one last thing. The interviews talked about guards. In­stead of a horn of plenty or a sword, he’s going to have a shotgun. I don’t want you guys going in there unless you’ve got a Startron (a device that lets you see in the dark) or something like that. They didn’t have any of that stuff. They didn’t realize they were dealing with dedicated people.


    “They had seven men plus Marv and me. Three people on one side, two north of us, two south of us. In the middle were woods, houses and an open area. We had agreed to meet at one o’clock.

    “At five minutes to midnight, the lights in the houses started going on, one by one. At one minute to midnight a dog howled and gurgled. That was all I saw or heard.

    “About one o’clock we made the pickup, and I debriefed these people. The guys nearest the houses were terrified. They had gone flaky. They said that at the stroke of midnight a girl screamed and they heard people--there must have been thirty to forty people--chanting ‘More, more, more.’ They were about three hundred feet away; we were about fifteen hundred feet away.

    “Back at the station I told them that there was something out there. I said, ‘Know who the players are before you move in, because if you don’t, if you muddy up the waters, they’ll go underground, and you’ll never find anything. You’ve possibly got conspiracy for murder, and God knows what else.’

    “They said they heard about another place a mile and half away where people have been spotted in the woods, down an abandoned lane. They heard they may have been burying some of their stuff there.

    “The next holiday that came up, I gave them my Startrons. There were people chanting in robes and hoods, the whole bit. Sure enough, in a tree they spotted someone who looked like he had an automatic weapon. I felt better about telling them not to go into the woods on the first occasion. They would have been outgunned.

    “I had given a lecture in Toledo a short time later, and they came to me and said they were going in. I said, ‘Are you sure you know who the players are?’ and they said yes. I said, ‘Make damn sure you do.’

    “I’m at work, and I get a phone call from the press. They ask, ‘What is your part in the thing that’s going on in Toledo?’ I said, ‘What thing that’s going on in Toledo?” He said, ‘They’re digging for bodies.’

    ‘They’re what? I don’t know anything about it.’

    “I got a call from one of the cops who tells me, ‘We’re not finding anything.’ I said, ‘What do you want me to do?’ ‘You’re the one who said it would be there.’ I said, ‘Do you know what you’re looking for?’ He said, ‘We think . . ‘

    “I started screaming at him, ‘What do you mean, you think?’

    “They described the area as blocked off with red thread, black thread, and white thread, All together it was a big area and inside that area was a smaller area encircled with just black thread. It’s about five hundred by five hundred and right in the middle of a thicket.

    “I got a call from Marv, ‘Can you come up here?’ I said, ‘When I’m done working here I can.’

    “They sent Life Flight (the medical evacuation helicopter) for me. We get up there, make a pass over the area, and I saw mini-cam after mini-cam. I wanted to get the hell home. They had been digging for many hours before I arrived. They had bulldozers, backhoes, all kinds of equipment.

    “The spot where they were digging was totally new to me. It was the spot where they had seen the large group of hooded people, not far from the Michigan border. Keep in mind that Sheriff Telb did not know they were going to search that day. Marvin Reams was out of town.

    “The following day they tell me it’s worse today than yesterday, and I tell them, ‘Hey, I didn’t tell you to dig. Give me some space.’ I’m getting static from my own mayor who thinks I’m a nut and would like a piece of me.


    “I had my son, Dale, go up with me. I kick myself in the ass because I took him there, too. Ever since that day, he developed heart troubles that he got from ticks in the woods. Dale is there twenty minutes, and he finds a forty-by-twenty building they hadn’t even found. The building is six foot up and in the middle of a bunch of trees. The trees have chains attached to them. It looked like they were used to chain people. There were all kinds of occult symbols on the building.

    “I yelled at these people, ‘Didn’t you do a good search? What the hell’s wrong with you?’

    “I told Telb, ‘Do yourself a favor. Call the search off. Get these people out of here, and I’ll come back and we’ll do a search. Take your lumps and let it die.’ Telb was set up to look stupid, I believe, by someone who wanted his job (and was on the inside).

    “I got my ass kicked from one end to the other when nothing was found. I looked like a real ass, especially in the Columbus Dispatch a few days later.”


    * * *

    Foolish, foolish people running about playing games is so very dangerous and causes more discrediting. Pay attention to what was printed in the paper and shudder, because this is the way it is usually handled--again, there are always insiders.

    Columbus Evening Dispatch, June 23, 1985


    SATANIC MURDERS: A GREAT STORY THAT JUST WASN’T THERE

    By James Breiner
    Dispatch Assistant Metro Editor
    TOLEDO--Hanging from a tree branch next to a rural Lucas County road was what for all the world appeared to be a piece of red string, perhaps six inches long.

    It wasn’t knotted or arranged in any way. It just hung there about eye level, waiting for the wind to carry it to the ground or for an expert on Satanism to call it a tool of devil worship and possible evidence of ritual murders.

    Some 50 people gathered around the string last week and listened as Dale Griffis, a Tiffin, Ohio, police investigator who has a reputation as an expert on Satanism, told them that red string is used to mark boundaries of Satanic ceremonies.

    Then Griffis, whose public relations polish shows his experience in dealing with the news media, did something police investigators rarely do. He led this pack of journalists back into the woods to what is known in the trade as a crime scene and displayed some gay pieces of evidence gathered.

    This makes great tape for television and great pictures for newspapers.

    The tramp through the woods resembled a nature hike, with Griffis pointing out the sights. Investigators rarely do this sort of thing for fear of disturbing evidence.

    Griffis has played a big role in investigating what Lucas County Sheriff James Telb described as the possibility of 50 to 75 ritual murders, many of them supposedly involving newborn infants in a wooded area west of Toledo.

    Telb sought Griffis’ advice during the three-month investigation marked by reports from several informants who said they were members of a 200 person cult. Telb had Griffis flown in by helicopter Thursday to view suspected sites.

    Telb still has no bodies and no other physical evidence that any murders took place, except the reports from informants, none of whom actually witnessed any killings. He stopped digging Friday but said he is still investigating.

    What Telb does have is a collection of objects, some odd and some common­place, that Griffis says are evidence of Satanic rituals.

    Take the knife for example. It was found in the trash littered ramshackle vacant house a few hundred yards from the alleged mass grave sites.

    The 6-inch blade has a somewhat unusual shape, slightly curved and tapering at the point. The handle is wooden. To someone unfamiliar with Satanic cults it looks like an odd kind of kitchen knife. Griffis said it was an athame, a ritual dagger.


    When asked what made this knife an athame, Griffis said, “Any kind of knife can be an athame, even a steak knife.”

    Griffis said he has studied Satanic cults for about eight years and did his doc­toral thesis on the subject. Police departments all over the country have sought his advice when confronted with examples of mutilated animals and desecrated graves as well as related drug or sex activities, he said.

    At one point, Griffis led the journalists to a small plot of ground set off by several stakes with red string attached.

    To the uninitiated, it might have been a failed vegetable garden, but Griffis said it was a ceremonial ground used by the Satanists. A small metal can stood in the center. Griffis said it was used for burning, but there was nothing in it.

    In a vacant cinder block house near the staked area, investigators found a sheet of tin with several lines of letters written backwards. Sheriff’s deputies said these are Satanic symbols, but they can’t decipher them.

    Also found in this area was a headless doll with its feet nailed to a board and a five pointed metal star tied to its wrists with red string. The star, Griffis said, is a Satanic symbol. A rag and a toy telephone receiver also were attached to it. Griffis said the doll is used in a death ritual.

    As for the rag and telephone, he said, “I’m still trying to work that out.”

    For the skeptical who say that Satanic ritual murders are more rumor than substance, Griffis points to a highly publicized case in Riverhead, New York, in which a teenager was stabbed to death by another teen in what was billed as a Satanic ritual.

    Further quote from the article by Mr. Breiner of an article excerpted from a previous publication:

    “On July 4, 1984, police found the body of Gary Lauwers, seventeen, in a shallow grave in a wooded area of Northport on New York’s Long Island. According to a statement to police, Ricky Kasso, seventeen, admitted killing Lauwers by stabbing him in the face and cutting out his eyes.” (I have already referred to this incident prior to this.) “Kasso said he screamed at Lauwers, ‘Say you love Satan’, before the boy was killed in a Satanic ritual.

    “Kasso and at least twenty other people had belonged for several years to a Satanic cult called ‘Knights of the Black Circle’, which had previously held rituals in which they sacrificed animals. In 1981, police found the burned carcass of a baby goat on a picnic table in a park where the group often con­gregated. The group also had painted pentagrams, inverted crosses, and other Satanic symbols in the park. Kasso had an inverted cross tattooed on his arm and had been arrested the previous April for digging up graves for use in rituals. He had stolen a skull and left hand from a corpse.

    “Also arrested with Kasso was James Troiano, eighteen, who police say held the victim down while he was being murdered. Kasso told police that Lauwers had stolen ten bags of angel dust from him.

    “Kasso committed suicide by hanging himself in his cell several hours after his arraignment. Troiano was acquitted of second degree murder charges less than a year later in a highly publicized trial in Riverhead. A third youth, Albert Quinones, witnessed the murder and had been granted immunity for his testimony.”

    Continuation of original press release:

    The other example Griffis used was the Charles Manson gang which commit­ted a series of murders in 1969 in Southern California.

    So far, there is no physical evidence that anything of this type has happened in Toledo.

    Although Telb called off the search, he defended his action in executing a search warrant for a suspected cultist and the unsuccessful search for bodies.

    He said there was information that a ritual murder would take place this weekend to coincide with the summer solstice.

    “It was too early, based on the information we had, but we couldn’t wait until Monday and find that someone had been sacrificed,” he said.


    * * *

    Do you begin to see how difficult it is? There is never supposed to be evidence left of physical body. If there are bodies found in cult rituals it is by accident or deliberate intent--or, there is no way to secretly dispose of the body due to publicity, etc.

    Capt. Dale Griffis continues regarding this case, “Saturday I went back there with Marv. We pulled up some floorboards on another house and found hatchets, knives. All had a substance on them that was red in color.

    “Three weeks later I put out the word to my sources that I’m angry. I want some answers. I wanted to know what was going on up there. I got back reports that we were in the right church, wrong pew. I also got reports that some occult members were near the search team. Were they moving stuff out the back while we were looking at the front? The report is that there are plenty of pieces of evidence around Toledo that there have been many murders--there are bodies but they are stashed very well and have not been found nor are they likely to be discovered.


    “It wasn’t made public (all this latter information and evidence) because we wanted the whole mess to be over. After the digging incident we just wanted to let the whole thing drop because it has become a circus.

    “We found seventy-two left shoes. There was only one man’s shoe, the rest were women’s and babies’. There was no possibility that the shoes were from a shoe store. There were no tags on the shoes. Some had signs of being a little worn from use. We found six or seven athames.

    “Egyptologists will tell you that they find clothes, neatly pressed and folded, in mummy cases. Why? For use in the afterlife. Egyptians believe in the af­terlife. So do most Satanists. In the Satanic religion, there’s an important difference between the right and left side of the body. When you die, the left side of the body is for Satan; the right side is for God.

    “I can’t tell you for sure that people were sacrificed. I can only tell you what we found.” The Sheriff’s department continues to keep this case open.


    * * *

    I have only one last comment before we close this portion, Dharma. Realize this has been included because it must become evident that this reality is taken most lightly, partly from fear. Further, you must realize that when groups are interviewed on your television programs they will, of course, tell you they have no such sacrifices nor do they believe in an afterlife. This is untruth.

    Again referring to baptism: you must keep our discussion regarding animal mutilation and blood withdrawal uppermost in mind. Most group rituals of baptism do not merely wipe blood on the member--they are immersed in a vat of blood. Each service requires new blood which requires a great quantity. Some quantity is purchased from slaughter houses under the pretense of purchasing for pet foods and other items which are extracted from blood in other industries. You must become aware.

    Let us take a break. We will give you some most disgusting case presenta­tions and then I will give you symbols with which you must become familiar. Further, if you are a parent of a youngster--I request you simply go to your local grocery market, to the news-stand and browse at that which your young skateboarders, etc. are reading these days. It might surprise you greatly. The older teens are going through an immediate “thing” about “mother’s milk”--you ones better get those blinders OFF! SO BE IT AND PEACE BE UNTO YOU.

    Please call, Dharma, when you are prepared to continue.


    I AM SANANDA OF GOD


    PJ 09
    CHAPTER 22

    REC. #1 SANANDA

    THU., NOV. 16, 1989 7:00 A.M. YEAR 3, DAY 092
    THU., NOV. 16, 1989

    Good morning, Sananda present.

    I am asked to remind you to watch the news most closely. You will take spe­cial note of the severe tornados in the Southeast. Your weather pattern is in gross upheaval. This will further burden your government’s disaster fundings. I urge you to pay most close attention as things unfold.

    Further, note the new edict to the CIA to get Mr. Noriega at all costs “short of assassination”. Do not believe that, dear ones, it is get Mr. Noriega and get Panama under control at ALL costs. The government has now set aside over $3 million to do the job. That would replace many tornado damaged homes! The machinery of evil is rolling.

    I would also comment here, about abductions--I mean Earth human abductions of children and adults. There is much going on at this time regarding, for instance, the young boy in Minnesota. This brings forth other parents still searching for their children after years of agony, in some cases.

    Let us consider the Minnesota case where the boy was with a brother and a friend and taken at gunpoint. Do not be surprised at that which comes to your attention--the children should be questioned more closely. The fact that the abduction took place at Halloween does not bode well for the abducted child. Further, it is often that a pedophile will mimic Satanic worshippers and the opposite, to cover and misdirect attention. You ones must pay attention to the signs, circumstances and timings involved. It can happen anywhere. As we move further along, the abductions will be blamed more and more frequently on space visitors. Keep your rational “reasoning” ability honed--do not fall prey to such nonsense. These things are happening right on your place, in the physical dimension and by human beings of your planet. So be it. Let us move on with our journal that we might finish it.

    Commanders Hatonn and Ashtar request input as to desirability of update material on the economy and other topics already journalized. Please give feedback. Your economy is ready to begin its sinking and turnover. We need information as to how you want to receive and structure updated information and instruction.

    Further, there are some activities of a personal nature in upheaval. There are ones claiming “to be within our tight little circle of this location”; this is not truth, be careful. There are ones still utilizing the production of others as their apparent “right”. It is not only not right, it will be ceased or these ones will be set to the side for ones will not act in negative manner and then proclaim participation in a capacity of leadership.

    Many come forth in claims of having equipment or information which will “be fed” back into this place. Naught needs be “fed” back into this place--we know where the portions are placed and, until ones proclaiming all this non­sense withdraw from such foolishness, they will be but a burden unto these ones. As a homing device for drawing various personages, this is NOT THE PLACE. For instance, I request that no-one set forth to take an unrequested portion in the basic motion picture of Sipapu. All is already set in motion and if you are to participate, you will be petitioned. There will be no liberties taken regarding the music, etc. I would further suggest that the Galactic All Stars are presenting a most unpleasant gathering of attention and stating it to be in our behalf; this is most incorrect and I urge caution one more time; cease this behav­ior and activity--assume responsibility and withdraw from your public sensationalism in our name. I advocate none of that which you are presenting. Ones come forth to assist you and you treat them in a shabby manner which is most distasteful. I request that you reconsider your path.

    Let us continue now, Dharma.


    * * *

    LOOK FOR CLUES IN EVERYTHING!

    At this point I wish to allude to something which has relationship with the above message. You must be aware of things which are coming forth from most accepted public writers and personages. Ones will claim to have an­swers for another and then when they are closely scrutinized you will find evil has crept therein. I will hereby give you an example, perhaps by simply quoting from another source; whether intentionally, evil comes through.

    You have one in your New Age circles who writes a great abundance of ma­terial. The name is Erica Jong. I have no exception with this entity as a human--I only wish to point out a specific item.


    Erica Jong wrote FEAR OF FLYING and a book called WITCHES (which you will probably not be able to locate for it is “hopefully” out of print at present). One of the things you will find in the index under “flying”, is a recipe for flying ointment: “Witches fly; they really do, but you have to understand their language. They fly depending upon the kind of drug they are using.” As you read through the recipe for flying ointment you will find an ingredient called bel­ladonna which is combined with various other “stuff” and cooked down to a proper consistency. “When you are finished cooking this down you mix it with the oil of your choice. You can use butter or safflower oil OR YOU CAN USE BABY FAT!” Now, where are you dear ones who wish to fly going to get baby fat?

    The major question in all the Satanic investigations is where are the bodies? Well, almost all of the children involved will tell of sacrificing in these dark places with robed people. They also will tell of cooking of babies.

    Several parents with children in different preschools in the South Bay area of Los Angeles told of the children celebrating Halloween in May. They felt at first that it was most creative and entertaining for the children. If you research carefully enough you will find that in your eighth century the Catholic Council of Toledo took All Saints and All Souls day in May and moved it to the day after Halloween. The original day of celebration was May 13th. They did that be­cause of the Druid practice of human sacrifice during All Hallows Eve. The Church did that to block the spiritual power that was brought up and pushed out into the world by the Druids. Remember, you are dealing with eighth-century (8th) minds here. That left a free day in May and what better day to bastardize than a once holy day? So you have children practicing Halloween in May. Further, you can do almost anything to, or in front of, these children and the parents will simply believe the children were shown a “fright house” with pretend “things”. You will further find that in the investigation of the South Bay incidents that involved suspects were all absent from their homes and regular places of business on the evening of May 13th.

    The children will relate most bizarre stories which are most often thought to be psychotic in origin, especially if a family is going through a traumatic emotional time. These current times find families in almost constant pain and turmoil.

    Children DO NOT tell bizarre stories about sexual incidents relating to self without there being problems present. They have nothing to relate to such incidents unless by personal experience. Toddlers and young children have no relationships to form regarding such adult activities.

    Often children are indoctrinated by play-acting; the pretending to stab dolls or pretend games. The child then is not actually aware when the actual event is taking place for they are pre-programmed. Further, children, even more than adults, retreat into a “safe” place when under attack and the child will actually produce another personality to protect itself. Many early experiences of horren­dous nature will not come forth into consciousness for many, many years.
    If a child begins to speak to you about bizarre things--LISTEN! YOU MUST BELIEVE YOUR CHILDREN.

    Alright, Dharma, another quote from Cults that Kill please:
    QUOTE--

    COUNTY OF LOS ANGELES
    SHERIFF’S DEPARTMENT
    OFFICIAL CORRESPONDENCE
    February 10, 1985
    FROM: BETH DICKINSON, SERGEANT
    SEXUALLY EXPLOITED CHILDREN TASK FORCE
    TO: AGENT KEN LANNING, FBI ACADEMY
    BEHAVIORAL SCIENCES UNIT
    QUANTICO, VIRGINIA

    SUBJECT: LOS ANGELES COUNTY SHERIFF’S DEPARTMENT
    PRESCHOOL INVESTIGATION

    In August 1983, the Manhattan Beach Police Department began an investigation regarding allegations of sexual abuse occurring at the McMartin Preschool. A 2 1/2 year old male was the first victim to disclose being sodomized by a male teacher at that location. Subsequent investigation re­vealed numerous additional victims. Altogether, approximately 400 children were evaluated by therapists at Children’s Institute International. All interviews were video-taped and 350 children disclosed sexual behavior; 49 did not.

    In all, the victims named seven teachers (six women and one male) at the preschool as having molested them. These individuals are currently charged with 209 counts of child molestation. Also named are about 30 other individuals still uncharged as well as numerous unidentified “strangers”.

    McMartin victims allege sexual abuse occurred on school grounds as well as at a local market, churches, a mortuary, various homes, a farm, a doc­tor’s office, other preschools and other unknown locations. They also talk about being taken on airplane rides to unknown locations.

    The forms of alleged crimes are rape, sodomy, oral copulations and insertion of foreign objects. Most children state they were photographed in the nude. They talk about various games being played that involved being naked (both children and suspects) and involved some type of fondling. Some of the games mentioned by the children are the Naked Movie Star Game, Alligator Game, Cowboys and Indians Game, Horsy Game, Doctor Game and the Tickle Game. They mention drinking a red or pink liquid that made them sleepy. They talk about the Circus Horse where the people dressed up in animal costumes. Other costumes mentioned were clowns, witches, and devil-like costumes. Children disclose animal sacrificing (bunnies, ponies, turtles, etc.) and say some of this occurred in churches. Victims describe sticks put in their vaginas and rectums and also being “pooped” and “peed” on. Children say that the adults sometimes dressed in black robes, formed a circle around them and chanted.

    In May, 1984, another preschool investigation began in the same policing jurisdiction stemming from a McMartin victim who identified the Manhattan Ranch Preschool as a place where he was taken and molested. Then a student currently attending the Manhattan Ranch disclosed being abused sexually by a 17-year-old male aide. Since then, additional children have begun disclosing sexual abuse (approximately 60) and they have named six or more additional suspects, mainly women teachers at the preschool. These victims talk of strangers coming to the school and molesting them, being taken off campus and molested, being photographed nude and some talk of animals being abused. The children talk of being hit with sticks and of being “peed” and “pooped” on.

    Initially, this case was investigated by the Manhattan Beach Police Department who turned over the McMartin case to the District Attorney’s office. After charges were filed on the original seven suspects it became clear that the resources of the police department and the District Attorney’s office were not sufficient in order to follow up on the multitude of uncharged suspects in both preschools. Therefore, the Los Angeles County Sheriff’s Department was requested to come in and take over the investigation for the purpose of investigating the uncharged suspects in both the McMartin and Manhattan Ranch cases. The Task Force became operational on November 5, 1984. It should be noted that the Task Force has two other preschools under investigation for alleged sexual abuse in addition to McMartin and Manhattan Ranch. One, the Learning Game Preschool, is clearly linked to McMartin. The other, Children’s Path Preschool, is not. Currently the Task Force is made up of nineteen investigators, two sergeants and one lieutenant. In addition to the District Attorneys who are currently prosecuting the charged suspects, there will be two District Attorneys assigned full time to the Task Force in the near future to provide legal assistance and to assist in filing additional criminal charges.


    * * *

    WHAT TO LISTEN FOR

    Children might well be speaking of some “game” and tell you they played such and such “but I really hated the sticks!” And perhaps you can ask a child to draw a picture of the “games” and you may get a child of very young age who will, as in one documented instance, draw some most elaborate things. For instance this child of about 8 or 9 years, drew a man who was sacrificed on a cross. She drew the heart in the mid-line, somewhat slightly to the left of the chest. She placed the rib-cage in proper perspective and then she placed two blue lungs under the rib cage. (Your physiologists describe the color of adult lungs ranging from blue to slate/grey. The older the person, the darker the color.) She showed the blood pouring out and the man crying--because that is exactly what she saw!!!

    Now, let me quote from a five-year-old boy who claimed to have been abused in one of the above mentioned preschools. Medical reports showed sexual abuse-the questions and answers have been turned into a narrative.
    Excerpt of testimony to District Attorney:

    “There were five of us, two boys and three girls. They made us take off our clothes, because we were going to play a game. They called it the circle game. We all made a circle and the two women stood in the middle. They had black robes and sticks. They touched each of us with the sticks on our backsides. They put the sticks inside and it hurt. They also put it in the girls’ fronts. While they did that, they sang a song I didn’t understand. It sounded like praying from the church.

    “One of the women took a hamster from her pocket and gave it to me to hold. Then she took it back quickly and put it on the floor on a plate. She said some more strange words and cut the hamster’s head with a knife. She said that if anybody told what we did, she would do what she did to the hamster to our mommies and daddies. I started to cry. So did the girl next to me. I didn’t look at the other kids.

    “Another time we played the circle game, they lit candles in the middle. They were black. There was a star in the circle. (The boy drew a pentagram.) They sang a song with words I didn’t understand, and made one of the girls suck her titties and her front. They made all of us watch. Sometimes when we played the circle game, the two women told us to touch each other’s private parts. I didn’t like any of this.

    “One time they made me drink water that made me sleepy. All I re­member is a man touching my private parts, and then I went to sleep.

    “I finally told my mommy that I didn’t want to go anymore. She said, ‘Why, don’t you like it?’, and I told her about the circle game. She didn’t believe me and brought me to the doctor. After that she said she was sorry and that she believed me.”


    * * *

    HOW ABOUT AN ADULT SURVIVOR?

    J.C., fifty, 26 years a high school teacher, Tucson, Arizona. Currently under­going therapy for she finally became dysfunctional.

    “I have been in and out of therapy ever since my marriage fell apart twenty-two years ago. Even before I was married, I had several brief encounters with counseling. I couldn’t seem to function well in my personal life. I’ve never had any problems functioning on a professional level, just my personal life was messed up.

    “Last April or May, 1986, memories started being triggered in therapy--mem­ories about being abused ritualistically by men in black robes. Ever since then, one memory after another has come. It’s been extremely painful to relive these experiences, but I am pulling through it all.

    “I have one brother eight years older than me. I have memories of him being involved but he won’t discuss it. I have a sister who is fourteen years older than me. I have memories of her being involved but she won’t speak of it, ei­ther. Neither of them have ever been in therapy.

    “I was in a Satanic cult from birth until I was twenty-one years old. My whole family was in the cult. It was generational as my grandfather on my mother’s side also participated. My experience deals with ritualistic rape, ritualistic sacrificing of children and dogs, mainly German shepherds, ritualistic eating of flesh, feces, vomit and urine, and ritualistic drinking of animal or human blood.

    “In the cult I grew up in, the men usually wore black robes with black hoods, similar to the Ku Klux Klan, and it was the men who usually took charge of the ceremonies. We had a high priest who was the father of us all. It was a family cult--made up entirely of families. At one time, the high priest was an ordained Baptist minister of a prominent church in Denver, Colorado. The cult didn’t have a name, as far as I know.

    “Some of the ceremonies were for sexual purification in which a child was raped by all the men. They would form a circle and chant phrases to Satan then gang rape the child until the child either vomited or showed so much terror that he or she would lose control over his bodily functions. Then the vomit, urine, and feces would be used for the rest of the ceremony by ingestion.

    “Some of the ceremonies would be performed to gain Satan’s power through the terror of the child. The child would be starved, tortured, and raped in order to gain that power. Some of the ceremonies were strictly for sacrificial killings for Satan. The child would be killed with a knife through the heart while a cult member was raping the child. The point of all this was to have the sexual climax at the point of death of the child. The terror of the child and the sexual climax seemed to give the ultimate in control and power and this power was supposed to come from Satan.

    “Some of the killings were put on, staged, not real. I was supposed to have killed my brother at one point, but it was really another child made up to look like my brother. Other killings, however, were real and the intended person.

    “The bodies were always burned. Some of the bones were kept as implements for the ceremonies. I have one memory of a place where we lived in Denver where there were certain places in the backyard where I was not permitted to play. I vaguely have a memory that some bones were buried there.

    “Most of the meetings took place in basements with dirt floors. Some of the meetings were in barns with dirt floors. These were on farms near my grand­father’s farm. There were pits in the dirt floors where they would burn the bodies. I remember that these meetings took place every Friday and Saturday night.

    “I was at the threshold many times believing that I was going to die. Other experiences included dismembering bodies and burning them. I was buried in a coffin with the dismembered remains of a child.

    “I left home with the clothes on my back when I was twenty-one. I had an aunt who helped me. She and her husband would only let me stay at their house one night because they were afraid. She found another place for me to stay, took two weeks’ rent on it and said, “You’re on your own.”

    “These things do upset me so much when I talk about them, but people need to know and understand that these things really did happen and are still hap­pening. I am working with a good therapist, two of them in fact, so I am being helped.”


    AND FROM E. M.:

    “My mother’s father abused all his children, the boys and girls. I was born because my grandfather raped my mother.

    “My grandfather took care of me often. He built a loving sexual relationship with me. We had oral sex and sodomy. I didn’t think anything was wrong in it.

    “When I was about six, I was brought to a morgue and placed on a stainless steel table. My grandfather was a mortician. There were other men there. They were dressed like priests. I had no clothes on. My hands were tied so that my vagina was out and exposed.

    “There was huge bowl next to me and in the bowl was a baby. The men began chanting and bathing the baby in the water. The baby was screaming. It had black hair. They took a skinny knife and slit the infant.

    There was a lot of blood. They held the baby over me and the blood went all over me. The people were all covered with blood, too, and they began eating the baby’s guts. I was crying. I kept going in and out of consciousness.

    “I heard my grandfather pray: ‘Oh holy one of the world, we offer this child as a living sacrifice for your power and glory. We dedicate this virgin of God, make her holy by fornication, molestation, incest, cannibalism and torture. With this we offer her up for the purpose of High Priestess of the holy order of Satan to be used at will by all members of the priesthood, especially our holy one.’

    “The last thing I remember was my grandfather taking the baby’s testicles and shoving them in my mouth. After that, I blacked out.

    “When I woke up, I heard people moving around me. A big silver door, like a freezer door, was opened and a big tray pulled out. The smell in the room was awful, and it burned my nose and eyes like alcohol or smoke does. The men shut the big door and turned some knobs. Then they began cleaning the room.

    “I blacked out again and woke up in my grandfather’s house. My vagina was bleeding and my grandmother helped me stop the bleeding by using a sanitary napkin. I stayed several days until the bleeding stopped.

    “A week later, my grandfather approached me again. When I refused to be his lover, he put a pillow over my head and tried to suffocate me. I made believe I was dead by lying real quietly. I didn’t breathe until he left the room. When my mother came home, I ran to her and began crying. My grandfather died several months later.

    “I don’t think she knew what her father had been doing to me all those years, but over the next few years my mother began beating me. My father wasn’t aware that my mother was beating me, and I’m sure that he didn’t know about grandfather and me. Father had always been very good to me and loved me very much.

    “At fourteen, I had an abortion and a nervous breakdown. The abortion re­minded me of that incident in the morgue, with my grandfather.

    “I found Jesus at the hospital, and through him I am getting better. That was ten years ago.”


    MORE AND MORE

    More and more often you will be awakening to the fact that these tales are prevalent. The mental health physicians are deluged with them as people begin to open up. What might this mean? For one thing it means there is more organized worship of Satan than your world society can even imagine.

    Further, you must not get completely centered on organized Satanic cults--THIS JOURNAL IS ABOUT EVIL! THE SINGLE PERSON WHO IS DED­ICATED TO “EVIL” IS AS DANGEROUS, OR MORE SO, THAN EVEN THE ORGANIZED.

    Ones such as Richard Ramirez are even more heinous in that he revels in the publicity. I will not give him the pleasure of recognizing him further in this journal. Nor will I give Charles Manson further recognition.


    MATAMOROS, MEXICO

    I shall discuss the Matamoros cult killings for it represents a most good ex­ample of what can be prevalent before your noses and still be overlooked.

    These involved members do not claim to be of a Satanic church as such. They practiced what is called Santeria--mostly self-styled to suit the heinous needs of the group. While Santeria is generally considered to be amoral, even by the santeros, its amorality is an idea that becomes most shaky under close scrutiny. For there is a most emphatic rule to not displease the gods, which in itself implies moral judgment. One major way to displease the gods would be to violate the eleven commandments of Obatala, father of the Yoruban gods. You will find the commandments sound a lot like the biblical Ten Commandments and they certainly contain value:


    l. You will not steal.
    2. You will not kill, except in self-defense and
    for your sustenance.
    3. You will not eat human flesh.
    4. You will live in peace among yourselves.
    5. You will not covet your neighbor’s properties.
    6. You will not curse my name.
    7. You will honor your father and your mother.
    8. You will not ask more than I can give you,
    and you will be content with your faith.
    9. You will neither fear death nor take your own life.
    10. You will teach my commandments to your children.
    11. You will respect and obey my laws.


    The point lies in that the attitude is much as a more familiar “New Age” con­cept that there is neither good nor bad. The concept of good or bad resides pretty much within the individual practitioners: it is not a function of the “religion”. You have a situation whereby good or bad is determined mostly by peer decision and a good healthy democratic vote about what is to be con­sidered good vs. evil. Further, in Santeria you can do anything and then go cleanse yourself. The officiator, in turn, is blameless for he is only working in behalf of his client. In other words, you just place curses and voodoo and other various activities not greatly unlike the new concepts in behavior running rampant in your society today.

    In the group of cultists in Matamoras they called themselves members of Palo Mayombe, a secret religion. If you wish to read more about these heinous adventures read ACROSS THE BORDER by Gary Provost. I will utilize a bit of information from within that document.


    Several of the cultists made statements openly before being hushed by lawyers. They were sufficiently “brainwashed” by the cult to feel quite safe. I shall have Dharma simply copy from here and there within the book as I guide her.

    Keep in mind the leaders of this particular group were Adolfo Constanzo and Sara Aldrete, Maria del Rocio Cuevas Guerra; Alvaro de Leon Valdez, El Duby; Omar Francisco Orea Ochoa; and Maria de Lourdes Bueno Lopez. This is for reference as names are mentioned.


    JOSE DE JESUS GONZALEZ-ROLONO:

    “Gonzalez, age unknown, was a Mexico City native who owned FM y As­sociados. The company was ostensibly a manufacturer of fire extinguishers, but allegedly was a front for a cocaine-processing laboratory.

    “On May 1, 1987, Mexican investigators, following up on a missing person’s report, went to FM y Associados. There they found chicken eggs, garlic, cigars, and bottles of cane liquor. While such items were common in homes, they struck the detectives as odd in a factory. One detective recognized them as items that are used in a black mass.


    “The black mass noted here, and the one in which a transvestite, Claudia, was murdered, lends credence to the idea that Constanzo was involved in what might legitimately be called Satanism. The black mass is a perversion of the Catholic mass, created by satanists to express their hostility toward Chris­tianity. Some scholars believe it dates back to the fourteenth century. Others say it is a ‘literary creation’ going back no further than the eighteenth century.

    “In his book SATAN WANTS YOU (Mysterious Press, 1988), Arthur Lyons describes the black mass:

    ‘In the more publicized variety of Black Mass, the Catholic missal is read backward in Latin, or more commonly, with parts excluded, and with word substitution, such as “Satan” for “God” and “evil” for “good”. The altar is ei­ther a naked woman or a coffin, and all the religious artifacts, including the ritual chamber, are black. ‘The priests wear black robes, usually with cowls. Frequently there are substitutions for the consecrated wine . . . sometimes human urine. The host is usually a holy sacrament that has been stolen from a church, but sometimes it is made of some obnoxious substance, such as dried feces, which is either eaten or smeared on the face. The significance of these sacramental materials lies in the fact that they are bodily products, as opposed to spiritual, and as such, are pleasing to Satan, who is a carnal deity.’

    “The factory, on Calle Barcelona, had allegedly received a satanic blessing. As detectives probed deeper into the mystery, they found that the supposed white chemical in the fire extinguisher was cocaine, and the viscous substance they found on the floor was human blood.

    “On May 6, police found the bodies of Gonzalez and Celia Campos de Klein in the Gran Canal, a major channel from which sewage flows from the north of Mexico City. Cement weights had been tied to the bodies, but had failed to keep them submerged. The man and the woman had been blindfolded and their hands had been tied behind their backs. Both of them had been shot in the head and circular cuts were found on their torsos. During the next few days, four more bodies were found in the Gran Canal and the Zumpango River, some of them in pieces. All of them were apparently sacrificed in some sort of a black mass at the fire extinguisher company.

    “Once, when the man who was to be sacrificed at a black mass caused himself to be shot, it was necessary to obtain another living person for sacrifice.

    “A fourteen year old, Jose’ Luis Garcia de Luna, was abducted while out searching for his pet goat. A gunny sack was thrown over Jose’s head and he was brought back to the shack where the ceremony was underway. ‘Elio’ sac­rificed the boy by chopping his head off, without even removing the sack. The cultists then took out the boy’s lungs and his brain, which were cooked in the nganga (pot). It was not until they sacrificially buried the remains that ‘Elio’ recognized the boy’s shirt and recognized him to be his own cousin.”


    THE NIGHTMARE

    While investigations were under way in Mexico, the remains of a ritual site were being investigated in a picturesque New England town, which might ap­pear on your annual Christmas card, by a John Wescott.

    What Mr. Westcott found in the woods: (reported by his son’s casual statement that, “They’re doing it over by the post road.”) “How do you know?”, asked the father. “I heard about it,” the son said. “One of the people who lives out there saw six kids go into the woods at night. They were wearing sheets, you know, like the Ku Klux Klan or something. The guy saw candles burning and he heard chanting. The police went in there the next day and they found cats that had been murdered and cut open. They took pictures and everything.”

    “Why haven’t I heard about this?”, Westcott asked.

    “They’re keeping it secret,” the son said. “They don't want people to know there are Satanists in this town.”

    Mr. Westcott thought it was just some kids playing until the Matamoros mur­ders. Now, he is most concerned.

    You must brace yourselves for what is being uncovered. There is nothing new about children being smitten with the idea of secret ceremonies, magic symbols, and personal code words that created for them a world not violated by adults. And long before the term “heavy metal” was coined, there were those who said that rock and roll was the music of Satan and that Elvis Presley was the devil incarnate.

    But in the 1980’s the media spotlight has been aimed more often and more intensely at anything to which the adjective “satanic” can be attached. You have all heard many reports of pets and livestock being mutilated, children abused at day care centers, and various felonies--especially drug dealing--being committed, all by satanist or satanic cults.

    You must be aware that regardless of the label placed on a specific group cult--it is all satanic in origin. It is known as ritual crime. It all feeds on the same mentality, it takes the most violent and grotesque forms, it involves random murder, mutilation of bodies, and great secrecy.

    Oh yes, brace yourselves because there is a great satanic conspiracy out there and you will reap the harvest of a great crop of Satanism. Further, crimes of heinous nature will be committed and laid to the satanists as a catch-all for a range of dark actions. You are not going to be given published numbers from which to work and research. There will be no careless evidence left laying about.


    WHERE FROM HERE?

    This has been a most difficult journal to pen and to read. I have left it inten­tionally as vile as it is and yet we have not even touched upon the subject matter.

    You ones have crime and cover-up in your governments, in your economic arenas and evil scattering throughout your world. It is most discouraging for you as parents and leaders to find solutions and alternatives to these massive problems.

    It was said that Satan would rule the world and before the final transition he would have reign. So be it. You must realize that these things are coming into focus and the “signs” are now before you.

    You want to believe that there is no good nor evil--oh yes, there are both! You can vote changes in if you don’t care for the Laws of God or Creation--it does nothing but place you in further jeopardy.

    Again, I am reminding you. It is not necessarily that I have answers for the reversal of these horrendous things; I do have the answers but man does not wish to utilize them. Therefore, I can only continue to remind you that God is a God of justice and there shall be a most personal judgment confrontation whereby each will know ALL. The life-stream tale shall be laid bare before each entity and ye shall be given to know!

    It is not too late to pull within protection and be aware so that you can tend of your children and guide them in the direction of the path to God lest they be lured to the lies of evil. It is your choice--always it is your choice.


    NEVER ENDING TALE

    How I desire to close this document in good overcoming evil and all live happily and peacefully ever-after. Nay, but I can give you hope and joy in that armed with truth and knowledge you can reclaim your own. I offer you the shelter of the Father’s wings that you might know your way. I come again as the wayshower and I offer my hand and my co-workers unto you and in your service. I can do no more! So be it.


    I AM SANANDA


    EPILOG

    I am Hatonn of the Galactic Federation Fleet, present in your service. I pen a note to this document that you might know of your "author".

    Some will say: "My Master Jesus would not pen of such vile material for he is soft, gentle and would only speak softly." If you believe that, you are in dire need of attitude adjustment. Do you really believe the energy that would come to stand against an anti-christian world would not tell you EXACTLY how it is? I tell you this: The King of Evil, the satanic representative of Mr. Lucifer, knows the one who has put this journal to paper. Make no mistakes, my friends. You are receiving from the very strength of the universes. May the blessings be accepted in the love given.

    This document has been offered at great risk to the penman. We give honor and appreciation to these who dare in the dangerous times to bring these words of truth open to the public for it is dangerous indeed. So be it for we stand as a shield and buffer. The darkness shall need pass through the light to do its damage and darkness cannot exist in light.

    We wish to acknowledge ones who have dared to pen the truth before us. For your ability to further check into truth, we will give appreciation to the following--whereby Dharma, as well as others of you, the readers, can find confirmation in a most physical manner:

    The Los Angeles Times, Time magazine, U.S. News and World Report, The New Federalist, The Wisconsin Report A Higher Form of Killing, Cults that Kill, Bad Blood, Across the Border, Satan is Alive and Well on Planet Earth, Beyond Good and Evil:all under books;. (I list these here simply for your interest.) We give these sources in protection of our scribe for our intent is always to give forth information in format here that has been made public somewhere at some time prior. We do not ever jeopardize her safety for sensationalism and for­tune-telling. Sometimes we do give unknown information but 'Us for the enemy to research which is which for this computer and all about this place is under electronic surveillance by your governmental organizations.

    We solicit and welcome your comments and inquiries for we must come into the working as team members. Our job is great and each participant must come to recognize his purpose.

    This is a time of instruction and truthful explanations. Some of the answers to your queries will be most different from that which you believe. I only urge you to look carefully around you--at your world, and then use reason and open hearts for we have come into communication to give you the facts and not the fantasy of the ages.

    You have great choices in your hands now from several very valid sources--what you choose to do with this information is your decision. I do, however, caution you to use your God-given minds for how, when, where and all those other pertinent items are not as you expected through the orthodox teachings.

    God has given you reason with which to discern; I request that you use it most diligently.

    "Jesus" of your Bible was labelled by Paul in the Greek tradition; it means The Anointed One. It was not the name given unto the babe two thousand years ago. They called his name Jmmanuel (Immanuel) and Esu--often pronounced Esa, Iisa, Iesa, Isus, etc. Do not make an error in not believing this journal to be at his giving forth. He has come to bring again the truth unto a hungry land in transition. I can only suggest that you study all of the prior information brought forth.

    Sananda is the honor term given unto a Christed One who has attained his perfection. It is the "new name" referred to in your Holy Books of whichever doctrine. Sananda is in command of this Earth transition and is the one who shall stand forth in your behalf at that which you refer to as Armageddon.

    He has seen to the preparation of a placement for all energies and we of the Commands have carried forth our orders in perfection--there is a place for each within the silver craft and into mother ships and on into your higher destinations. We are ready, most willing and quite able--are you?

    Please place an image of Sananda Jmmanuel adjacent to this writing. Man must come to recognize his caller and teacher. Thank you for your kind attention. You who tend of these words, I salute you.

    Commander Georgos Ceres Hatonn



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