i can still remember the first time i was called “soldier #333″ astrally. by a group of women who i”m somehow connected to. fellow rebels. i was being hunted down by the reptilians, and eventually i couldn”t go any longer. i had to rest. they caught me, and i remember them scanning me with these devices they wore on their forearms. they discussed the results a little, some of it i could telepathically pick up on. they said i wouldn”t do, they couldn”t use me, bcuz i contained the genetic make up of “all” or “one”. they kept using the word interchangeably, and they were also very taken back by the results…like they”d heard of ”us”, but never come across one = someone that contained every alien signature. they were suddenly treating me with kid gloves, but still deciding if there wasn”t some use for me. it was clear i was somehow ”valuable”, and they were interested in cashing in on that, but at the same time it was clear that it was ”wrong” for them to fuck with me.\r\n\r\nby then i had regained my strength, and the escape was somewhat of a battle. that”s when the female platoon appeared to me. all human looking. various creeds. they placed a device on the ground that created some sort of rift or energy vortex, and had me step inside it, and i was shown all my lives…can”t say past…as some were future, some were simultaneous. but there were thousands of ”me”. then they told me my name, and something about ”special purpose”.\r\nthat was so long ago now, but it”s all still clear in my mind. just like every other experience.\r\n\r\nanyway. i just had a similar experience in trance. i was surrounded by various women who all appeared to be ”me”, but different. slight differences in build, manner, approach, function, etc. all the exchange was telepathic, but it wasn”t between the various forms of me…it was a voice that came from elsewhere, and it only worked to answer my questions. i asked if they were all me, and the answer was, “yes. they”d come to help me with what was to come”. they all felt strong, and stable, and aware…so i didn”t have a problem with idea. except for one…when i noticed her eyes. reptilian eyes. i personally don”t have too much against the reptilians. they are what they are, but there is some resistance with trusting them. i asked about that ”me” in particular. the answer was, “yes, she is also here to help. she has unique qualities that can be of benefit to you. that”s why she”s here”. i rolled that around in my head for awhile, and got more comfortable with the idea. why not? why limit myself due to some bizarre racism i don”t even understand. if anything i probably have the most to learn from her. so…i agreed to all of it, and when i did there was a flood of downloading. none of it i could process instantly, but it”s there/here. whatever. i can feel it…new information. i”m guessing like the rest of the downloading that”s been going on for the last couple of weeks…i”ll be able to access it when it”s needed.\r\n\r\nthings are getting very interesting to say the least.