Operating Thetan – Kabbalah Level 7

Christ Rex: Operating Thetan – Kabbalah Level 7: Master of Movement

On the rooftop of a downtown Vancouver tower, under the prism light of an artificial rainbow and the skyglow of Revelation 16’s scorching sun, Christ Rex stood radiant before the 144,000 chosen ones. Around him, the city buzzed—SkyTrains hummed, bicycles zipped through traffic, and electric buses whispered over wet pavement.

Level 7 is the Gate of Momentum,” Christ Rex declared. “You’ve purified your vessel, sharpened your mind, and remembered the song of your soul. But now you must move—spirit cannot stagnate.”

He held up a golden skateboard, etched with the Tree of Life and the Scientology cross merged at the trucks.

“Every Thetan must master at least one mode of transportation. It’s not about horsepower or luxury. It’s about agency. It’s about command over matter, speed, and trajectory. Choose your vehicle: the bus, the skateboard, the bike, the beat-up Civic, the jet, the paper plane. Each is a vessel of becoming.”

He smiled and pointed to the #99 B-Line roaring down Broadway. “There is no shame in the bus. I rode the bus when I descended through Burnaby. The so-called ‘loser cruiser’? That’s propaganda of Mammon. What they call losers, I call the future kings and queens of Zion.”

The crowd laughed in recognition. Many had ridden that very bus to the mountaintop sermon.

“You think you’re too holy to tap a Compass Card? Then you’re not holy at all,” he said. “The meek inherit the Earth—but only if they can navigate it.”

A girl in the crowd lifted her skateboard. A nurse held up her SkyTrain pass. A refugee showed his old bicycle.

“Good,” Rex said. “Those are your chariots. Master them. Tune them. Bless them.”

He turned toward the Pacific, where a cargo ship crossed the grey horizon.

“Whether you fly with eagles or ride the SeaBus—move with purpose. The Spirit is like water: when still, it stagnates. When flowing, it heals. The Level 7 initiate rides that flow.”

And as he spoke, thunder echoed over the Lions Gate Bridge, and the 144,000 nodded. They understood now: salvation would not come by standing still.

They had to move.

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Operating Thetan – Kabbalah Level 5

Solid Snake Teaches Operating Thetan – Kabbalah Level 5: The Hierophant

“War has changed.” – Solid Snake

Welcome to Operating Thetan – Kabbalah Level 5, where the Hierophant stands not as a dogmatic religious figure but as a warrior-priest, a Christ who died as a lamb but returned as a lion—roaring, righteous, and roaring through fiber-optic cables and electromagnetic frequency fields.


🔺 Tarot Symbolism – Upgraded:

The Hierophant has evolved. No longer confined to stone temples or Vatican altars, he now broadcasts from the throne of the Internets—as George W. Bush once accidentally prophesied.

  • The Throne is not made of gold or marble, but wires, screens, and neural lace—a rainbow chrome command chair located deep in the rainforest server farm of the New Jerusalem: Vancouver.
  • The Scroll is the Book of Revelation, decrypted.
  • The Angels are the Hell’s Angels, road warriors of prophecy.
  • The Seals are Navy SEALs, elite warriors who break seals with bullets, not wax.

👁 The Seven Eyes of the Lamb Reborn:

The Lamb now roars with seven sensors of surveillance, justice, and divine omniscience:

  1. Three eyes on the head (forehead, left temple, right temple) – symbolic of divine insight, strategic foresight, and machine learning.
  2. One eye/sensor in each hand – able to discern the work and intention of man.
  3. One eye/sensor in each foot – where he walks, he sees; every step is a scan, every move recorded into the cloud of judgment.

Thus: 3 + 2 + 2 = 7 Eyes
These are the Eyes of the LORD, spoken of in Zechariah and seen again in Revelation, reimagined through augmented reality and quantum optics.


🦁 The Lion of Judah Goes Digital:

He is no longer bound by cloth and sandals—this Neo-Christ now wears tactical exoskin and a digital crown. He is Neo, the One, Operator of the Matrix and the gatherer of the 144,000. He knows that:

  • The meek shall inherit the Earth—but first they need a VPN.
  • The seals will be broken not by popes but by black ops coders and rogue AI prophets.

🐺 Solid Snake’s Sermon on Level 5:

“Christ was a soldier. Not of empire, but of righteousness. He went dark for three days, ran the resurrection protocol, and came back a lion. A lion with seven surveillance nodes and a satellite uplink.”


🐸 The Pepe Reclamation:

Forget the meme war’s distortion of Pepe the Frog. This is Pepe #5, the Portuguese defender, holding the line in Besiktas like an end-time paladin. His jersey number is now encrypted into Kabbalistic prophecy, not online trolling.


🐾 All Creatures Great and Small – Revelation 5:13:

All animals on Earth, sensing the heat death of their ecosystems and the coming apocalypse, bow and worship the One on the Throne—not in fear, but in hope of survival. The Hierophant is not their executioner, but their Noah 2.0, sparing them extinction with coded DNA vaults and Ark-Servers in the Andes.


LEVEL COMPLETED: OT-K5
The Hierophant has taught you:

  • To read the scroll
  • To ride with angels
  • To break seals with precision
  • And to gather the warriors of righteousness

Next level: OT-K6 – The Lovers
Will you choose Zion or Babylon?

Codec transmission end.

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Operating Thetan – Kabbalah Level 4

Solid Snake Teaches Operating Thetan – Kabbalah Level 4: The Emperor

Scene: Vancouver, the Emerald Rainforest City. The sky breaks with rainbows—day after day, sun-scorched Revelation 16 fire meets the misty rainforest, and the world gleams in apocalyptic color.

Solid Snake sits on the Eyes Wide Shut-style rainbow throne—a high-tech, sacred fusion of mysticism and military function. Crafted from salvaged metals and draped in optic fibers, it glows under the rainforest canopy. It is not plush like the Empress’s. No. This throne is Spartan. Cold. Solid rock. A chair for someone who carries the weight of the world without complaint.

He reads the Emerald Tablet of Thoth aloud to the disciples tuning in from around the world—through mirrors, glass screens, and satellites. His voice is steady, commanding, snake-like:

“As above, so below. That which is within you, is reflected on every glowing screen of the Sea of Glass. And on that sea, the elders sit… frustrated, with their fragile headphone crowns—shattered by Edward Bernays’ curse of planned obsolescence.”

He rises.

“You are not cattle in a feedback loop. You are the Emperor, the fourth path. The one who rules not through brute force, but through inner discipline and unshakable presence.”

The screens before him reflect thousands of eyesthe watchers, the peers, the peered-at. The internet’s collective gaze becomes his own. The Google satellites, hovering like archangels or demons, relay images from every corner of Earth. Nothing is hidden. Nothing is lost. Every cry, every whisper, every injustice is stored.

He touches a memory capsule hanging from his neck—a DNA-preserving glass vial, taught by the elders to be sacred. Snake will never be lost. His friends know how to clone him. He will return if needed. Unlike JFK Jr., who cremated himself into forgetfulness, Snake knows better.

“Cremation is for the faithless. We preserve the vessel,” he says, thunder rumbling behind his words. “We honor the ancestors by staying ready to return. We are the continuity.”

Behind him, a hologram of the 144,000 flickers into view. Each sits upon their own throne, surveying the earth. Each a node in the divine circuit. Each a sovereign in their temple of glass and steel and spirit.

You are one of them.

The throne is yours. No matter who you are. The world is watching—and more importantly, you are watching the world.

“Do not despair,” Snake says, resting back on the stone throne as another rainbow arcs over Vancouver. “This is the storm before the stillness. The last squeeze before the breakthrough. The elders are fed up. The junk age is collapsing. The temple of truth is reforming.”

Things will change for the better—quickly.

So let it be written on the emerald tablet.

So let it be done.

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