The Earthly Adventures of Commander Stormm - John Stormm (free ebook reader for pc .txt) 📗

of physical confirmation that these things actually took place in REALITY.

 

As I lived in my downtown apartment, in one of Las Vegas’ most dangerous neighborhoods, I had been physically attacked several times.  Each time, my skills and strength nullified the situation without much more than a broken bone or a few missing teeth, and I’d discreetly disappear into the darkness of the shadows and make my way home unharmed.  I took some photos to show all of my friends where I was and how well I was doing, and light and orbs would gather about me and obscure my features.  This, I was told, was the effect of my ascending vibrations… all of their great advice was helping me heal my body, my mind and my eternal soul.  We ARE immortal.  No lie!  We don’t HAVE souls.  We ARE souls!  A tiny spark off of the Prime Creator, given a free will, and set loose in the Multiverse. I was beginning to understand the depths that humanity had been lied to, and for what reasons.  I was discovering too, exactly why the powers-that-be in this world were desperate for us to NOT learn some things about who we are and where we really come from.  It kept us under their power and control for their own ends and never OURS.  We are here to change that.  THIS war is different than any wars before it, but there’s EVERYTHING for the Reptoids to lose, and EVERYTHING for US to gain!  

 

 

This book could get to rival Tolstoy’s “War and Peace” novel in length, if I took the time to go into every detail of these, and I wanted to keep it short and concise.  It was only important for me to share with you the things that changed my mind about where we are currently at in our history.  I’m still here, and I do many radio and internet interviews when they ask.  I will continue doing so, and you all can spring any questions you want on me at those, and I’ll happily share those with you.

 

Those of us “awakened” to the reality of this world ARE going through MANY levels of changes.  Our bodies are uncomfortable and responding in ways we’ve never experienced before.  If you are sick at all, it is HERE you are sick of, but your bodies are adjusting to a MUCH needed change of environment where people like ourselves can flourish and enjoy our life experiences.  It is how our Prime Creator always wanted us to be…. but, these were OUR choices, and since our SOURCE gave us free will, it must be respected, and we gain whatever rewards or consequences our choices mandate for us.  Everybody wants GOD to do ALL for them, as if they are audiences, sitting in a seat and waiting to be entertained.  Jesus emphasized that we could be “Children of GOD”, and it is clear that is EXACTLY where we came from.  So, since puppies do not grow up to be chimpanzees, the Children of GOD can be expected to grow up be “gods” and not simply mere “men”, and if we toss our religions aside for that relationship to our SOURCE, we will learn to stand in our own fullness, beyond the scope of the blinded to see or understand.  

 

Please understand:  I am NOT claiming that when you die, you will go to a Plieadian space ship.  That was specifically for ME.  I didn’t know it coming up in this world, but I understand that I am a significant part of that crew or team.  The main reason that I called myself “Commander Stormm” for this story and such, is because I am NOT “channeling” anyone else.  I am personally sharing such as I have learned as I am personally responsible to do.  Ranking with them, is not a prestige, it is a responsibility, and the entire crew agrees who has that best to serve.  No egos allowed here.  So, whether I command that crew or not, is irrelevant to this topic.  I most certainly am “beloved” by this crew, and if I was the guy who mopped the deck everyday, I’d be honored to be doing so.  But that won’t be the case.  They’ve followed me my entire lifetime here, and saved me many times from the consequences of my battles here.    

 

Most sincerely,

 

Commander Stormm

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

     

 

      

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Publication Date: 02-22-2021

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Dedication:
"As I was climbing up the stairs, I met a man, who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today. I wished that man would go away."