Spook Story...

Miles Mathis calls the archons ‘spooks' and he says they are ubiquitous and populate the top part of the pyramid all over the earth. I'll assume he thinks they're entirely human although from what I can gather he seems to think they are fond of staging their own deaths. I see them more like the characters in Westworld; although we would be the hosts and they would be the administrators, but there is a reversal happening here when it comes to who and what gets recycled--or, in some sense at least.
A preamble. This is one of many weird events in my life. It happened @ The Railway Club in Vancouver sometime in 2000. This was nearing the end of my pub and club gigging days as I grew weary of the scene and the booze and frankly--the idiots, especially @ 3 AM. Over 10-years of it was enough for me. I saw my first concert @ Maple Leaf Gardens when I was 12. My older brother took me to see Edgar Winter and ELO. The Hall Of The Mountain King was memorable and they hadn't sold out at that time and were rough around the edges if you know what I mean. Frankenstein was awesome, of course, but that is a whole 'nother topic although very relevant to the spooks! Over the years I lost count of how many shows I saw! It was a lot and Toronto was party central in the 70s. The point though is that I've heard a ton of music and heard a ton of shows and have seen amazing performances. But one never quite like this...
Our band did our thing and we were fine from what I remember and it was fun and this club has a lovely intimate atmosphere. But I was shocked at what I heard next and that rarely happens. I don't know who they were and I don't remember much about THEM per se but what I heard that night was staggering, and, in my opinion, beyond natural human ability. It was also the way the sound person made them sound--it was a wall of sound like nothing I've ever heard or seen and I saw The Who 3-times so I know SOUND. I do remember the way they looked at me afterward though and that stayed with me. Otherworldly:P
My first run-in with Gnosticism was from the lead singer of a band called Jara and he'd fronted the Dysfunctions out east. He was a Gnostic and even after 17-years on the search I hadn't really come across it, officially; although, of course, I sensed it even as a kid. Stephen told me about what he came to believe and it kind of bounced off of me initially and although I registered what he was saying it didn't really stick. At that point in '97, I was just beginning to 'normalize' after 7-years of archon induced trauma inflicted by the spooks (targeting). But that's another story, too. So, I guess it wasn't all that surprising that it didn't stick. Oh, I was well into the mire, yes...Art Bell after gigs and Comet Hale-bop and a girlfriend who said she'd been abducted--okay, that sent me to the library for 4 or 5 years.

322...You make your own call about this life. I know I've attempted to be impartial and suss things out with a spirit of equanimity and fairness. Ultimately I don't know and that is at least honest...

But Spooks there are!