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Wednesday, October 9, 2013

After I had written the last message, Monday, October 7; I slowly started to connect that message with something else, which also has been very clearly and crisply. Actually this is one of the clearest of the memory images, which I have written about others of earlier. It can also be, that this is the clearest of them all.

The first part of this memory movie; is that I see two people out on the other side in a busy street, where I delivery newspapers. I am not working with newspapers that time. These two young women are around 18 to 20 years old with brown skin; their noses are not pointed, but flat. They stand there and talk to each other. I think that they come from a place in Africa I accidentally have seen in a Norwegian TV program, 'Den store reisen' (The big journey) from the autumn around September in 2010. (When I now look at pictures from that program, no one have such noses.) I get angry about how poor people in the world brings to human trafficking businesses and drives into a life where others take advantage of their difficult situation. I think; that you should not have been here, no one here are kind and helps you. They talk so well about how kind they are, when they are on TV; but out on the street, they turn their heads away and do not want to see you. I can not do anything, for this society is ruining me.

This memory image above, have one detail in my memory, which makes it special. The special detail in this regard; is that I later have a very weak, but also certain memory, of that I lie on my back with different people standing around me in 1976, and one of them asks me, if I see this two young women, and I answer yes. The person answers; 'then this will work, as it shall'.

The second part of this memory movie; is one place I was out and delivered newspapers in the morning, early in 2011. There I saw a man who came out of a building; with a woman beside, who he covered with a jacket, and hold around, in a way where he led her with himself. When they had passed me, the woman turned her face to me, and showed a frightened face. I thought that this is something these people from other countries keep on. I can not do anything to such things, because this society is ruining me.

The third part, is that the police stop the car beside of me, when I have parked my car. Two policemen talk to me about that my care has the reversing light on. I answer that the car has been on servicing, and that it maybe is something which has been sluggish because of that they have used grease one some parts. I also say a few words about what I have seen there, about the man and the woman. And I say that it is something which goes on there, and that that can be something awful. Then the police turn their faces away and immediately fast step back the car and drive away without a word. I was alone again, out in the dark city at night.

These memory images has not happened. And I have not behaved these ways. So this is also an example of how such memory images, can give oneself an experience of being that person, this criminals have dictated; in such memory images. This is something which nearest is impossible for me to find out about, therefore I can not be sure about that this has happened in 1976. But what I have written here, is correct from what is inside of my mind.

Now I will write very shortened about the rest. The fourth part.

First of all, this memory movie (this is so much, that I call it a movie instead of a image,) was something I first very little started to remember Wednesday, May 11, 2011; two days after it should have happened, Monday, May 9, 2011. This is the same as in corresponding memory movies about other things, about two days later, it is as if it comes back in my memory, and I think that this was forgotten in my memory right after it happened. Other tings have been that I have started to have such memory images a very long time after it has happened, many years afterwards. When I first have started to think that I have remembered a little, and I believe in that; it becomes more, and that can be more unbelievable, but because I already believe in the first, I also believe in what comes after that again, and that can continue and be more and more.

Well, Wednesday, May 11, 2011; two days after this should have happened, Monday, May 9, 2011; this memory movie started to be something I started to think that I remembered. All I write about here, are in that memory movie. When I write about this today, I am not sure about if all of it came after May 11, but that can likely be how it is.

One of the women I had seen on the street, was inside the door in one of the stairways where I delivery newspapers. She cried. I asked if she had problems. She said yes, but did not want to make problems for me. She talked English. Bla, bla, bla. I did not want to be so bad, that I not tried to help her, even this could be highly dangerous. Bla, bla bla. Another person with a dangerous knife, was outside. Bla. bla. bla. I understood that this could be dangerous drug smugglers, who killed their couriers. The other person out on the street, had been contacted of this person earlier, and had disappeared. Bla, bla, bla.

The human trafficking business had taken here passport, the school reports, and the driver's license. Her poor parents had could be able to let her go to a primary school, where she had been the most clever in her class, and pay for her driver's license. And she had traveled away, because she wanted to help her village. Bla, bla, bla.

She want to call the police. There is no point in calling the police, I said, they will come too late. But she got the emergency number from me. I said that she should put on a recorder on the phone, if there was one. She put on a recorder, and called on her phone, but did not start to talk. I took the phone and talked. I found out how we should come out of this situation, the other dangerous person understood that the police already know where we were, and he had been afraid. Bla, bla, bla. Already when we were out of the door, and on the way away from there; the person in the phone started to blame me, but he stopped with that again. I started to talk about that this was something it was important to find out more about, this person in the stairways was not an important one, I said. Bla, bla, bla.

So God started to talk out of my mouth. The person in the phone was one of these criminals, which use mind control; and it was important to stop them, because they will damage the whole world so it dies, if they not are stopped. Therefore God had to do something, and now it was possible to do something. Bla, bla, bla. The woman had heard about this before, and understood what it was. She wanted to do all that God wanted her to do. We could not trust the police here in Norway. Bla, bla, bla. The person in the phone, started to talk mind control talking, and had only waited for that I should call. Bla, bla, bla. She should run to the American Embassy, with her phone with this important recording, where these criminals had disclosed who they are. Bla, Bla, Bla. And there they had to smuggle her out of the country. Bla, bla, bla.

When we after half an hour or so, met a policeman at another place, far away from this dangerous situation; she run away, when I stood and joked with the policeman. There had been talked about, that nothing should be done to this person in the stairway, so it could be possible to find out more. Bla, bla, bla.

How could they have done this to me in 1976? I do not know what they have done to me. But I have many times thought about that they get control over fundamental functions in the mind. I have thought much about, that they maybe have started up parts in my mind, to nearly do all of this; so they only have said something fundamental about what it shall be.

This has been like this, and what I here have written, is correct about what is in my mind.

After the message Monday, October 7, and what I write about here; I think that the plan maybe has been, that I shall attack the police in a horrifying way. And afterwards when I am dead, I have talked a little about this to some others. And they will find out that thoughts, abut that someone uses mind control, is very dangerous thoughts, which no one can have. No one can think about such things, because it is so dangerous. Then this is a part in their defense. And maybe they want to use me to build up their psychological manipulation, which protect them from being unmasked.

David H. Hegg