I have written and spoken many times, about the statement; "when your perspective changes, the things you observe change as well."
Proper perspective, with context, changes your life. Now what do I mean by proper perspective?
Well, in a world that we exist in now, of everything subjective, with the focus being 'everyone allowed to have 8 billion different truths all of which must be recognized, allowed and given validity,' the lone or few voices, (and we are but a few) crying in the wilderness that there is one Guardian Absolute, regardless of a sentient beings hopes, beliefs or dreams, is rare. And, some would say foolish. Even dangerous, in this Orwellian society of the One/New World Order.
.....and yet...WE ARE/I AM...
this is my awakening story.
The majority, while incarnated here in this final Ascension cycle on 3D Gaia, are never aware that this is just the school, the playground to hone the edges of the biologic, human angelic being. Oh we all find that out at some point, but the majority, for millennia, have missed the layers beneath, or, within, simply repeating the shallow loop of surface 3rd density existence.
Most trudge through life/lives/incarnations, never waking from this holographic, repetitive loop of existence, convinced this one incarnation is all, so, they better 'get what they can while they can,' and make sure 'they get theirs'...complaining about it the whole way through, because you see Fred down the street has a bigger car. And Molly is prettier, and Dave has a better job. And he's healthy while I have this malady. And they...and she...and those.....and them, etc., etc., etc..
You're so busy looking at everyone else's, incarnation, and life, being and existence, coveting what you're sure they have that you don't, that you never actually notice, you. And then, not being you or seeing you, because you're always looking externally for your happiness, the costume you build in the mirror for this incarnation, the one you put on every day before you leave the bedroom that says, 'Hi I'm John,' or 'I'm Bill' or ' I'm Susy,' or one channel up if that's where your focus is; 'Hi I'm the Lawyer,' or Doctor, or Mechanic,' or one channel up, the 'Kind person,' or the 'Happy person,' or the 'Unhappy person,' ends up bearing no resemblance to the actual light-being or soul who incarnated here in the first place.
By the way, did you know that at the moment of 'conception' when the sperm meets the egg, there is an actual spark of Light in the egg? WE ARE LIGHT BEINGS. This is the light being arriving to meet it's DNA blueprint and the genes and atoms that will make up it's QUANTUM BIOLOGIC FORM!
Everything alive and not, is connected via the Eternal First Field Intelligence in the Matrix
Realize that you are a light-being, a Soul, having a Human experience, and that you chose to come here, by design. You need to get to know you/he/she or it, and remember that you showed up WITH NO COSTUME. Same goes for animals, and plants. Source is light. We are light...
Back to the costume...so, never meeting you, each day when you get up, you don your costume; who you are going to present to the world, which is now based upon, A. the other beings you see, or B. the costume you were told you should wear, via upbringing, social media, tv or societal pressure.
Pretty soon, your costume is so cleverly a piece of everyone else's, or the personification of the label of your Occupation or your Personality, that you successfully obliterate the TRUE self beneath all the layers of the costume. Every day...over and over and over. Until you never realize it's there. Once completely forgotten, the biologic construct that you have now created as you...dies...reincarnates and does it all over again. This is only partially humanities fault, as it was a deliberate forgetting and changing of the story and history and truths by the religions. They succeeded in taking control of your connection to 'god' and your connection to the knowledge of your higher selves. I was sent to change that. (see DNA Unplugged-Memory Erased Part 2: Ongoing Genetic Modification of Human DNA)
Did you know that every day, 95% of the thoughts humans have are exactly the same as yesterday's thoughts? According to the National Science Foundation, an average person has about 12,000 to 60,000 thoughts per day. Of those, 80% are negative and 95% are repetitive thoughts. And most of it is promulgated by the very institutions that espouse our 'best interests.' The repetitive mind control slides and tactics of the cabal have taken over and permeated every nuance of the information you see, hear, share, and receive. (see Mind Slides)
By design, if we repeat those negative thoughts, we think in the negative orientation for most of our waking life and taking that concept further...95% of our existence is thinking the same things, day in and day out, yet cursing the very 'rut' we find ourselves in and hating who we are and the existence we ourselves have actually created. Consequently, if we are what we think, then each day, we get up, put on the costume we have crafted, join the game of Life as the character in the play we have created...repeating the same thoughts and lines over and over and over again, creating the very existence we hate, we must take responsibility for the life we lead every day.
Now I hear you saying, 'life happens' and you are 100% correct...but, the reaction to life is all yours alone, or more pointedly, life is 10% what it gives you, and 90% what you do with that experience and information and how you choose to process it, all between your ears.
A problem is only a problem if you see it as such. The story of the 6 blind men and their perception of touching a different part of the Elephant is a prime example of looking at something from different perspectives and angles.
Negative things, per say, are not evil or bad, they just are. It is your reaction to it determines its impact in your hologram. Easy for me to say, or type...? ...read on...
Changing Your Perspective
As a child I was aware I was a Christos, mentioning it to my family as I grew up many times, though at the time I had no idea what that actually meant. What I did feel and did know was: I was supposed to somehow help save humanity and all I ever cared about and sought, was unconditional love. You might say it was an obsession. Many will verify this fact. But I never realized my walk and mission due to the CABAL making sure I was never aware of who I was in this current biologic incarnation.
👈 My PATH Ground Zero Credentials.
Since my TEAM believed our Guardian Alliance teachings were in good hands, it was still not urgent enough to force my remembering, but by 2001 it became clear to the Elohim that they could no longer wait for me to remember because the mission had to be reclaimed and put back on track and I had to be ready for the DNA upgrade download in December 2014. I was led to the current Timeline when I was asked to help with the Rescue, Cleanup and Restoration of Ground Zero. This is where I was disabled and broke my neck 12/10/2002. The Cabal made their first move on me.
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I'm not fiction. I'm real. On May 19th, 2014, while working as a consultant for Ergo Chef knives, on a campaign selling Michael Symon's Signature Knife Series, the Elohim stopped my heart. I died. Literally. I had a massive heart attack, the one they call "The Widowmaker"; "100% occlusion of the left anterior descending artery, resulting in no blood at all being pumped into the left side of the heart." It has a survivability rate of 12%. I was dead for 6 minutes. That's a long time. Things happened.
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My blood lineage can be traced through Naples (mother Catena and Calabria (father Luzzo). The Elohim made sure I incarnated twice more to insure my family bloodline was at Nicea from May through July in 325 AD when Constantine wrote the Nicean Creed.
When We send in Avatars to become human, stepped down from Ascended Master Collectives, validations for an incarnation are specific to the time period and mission being undertaken during that incarnation. Example: Were we talking about the Egypt Akhenaten Mission then there would be a specific marker that would validate my claim of being present at that time, like the one below. We incarnate as male or female as needed based upon the specific goals of the mission.
When we actually step down a member of an Ascended Master Consciousness Collective as a Human Avatar, (a normal human such as I am, 100 % Human,) for the Michael Family of Christos Templars, we validate them. My name is Louis Luzzo. Always was, always will be in this incarnation. No exotic new names. Jeshewua could be tied back to the line of David, through Mary. Validations. If none then it's suspect at best. VERIFY ALL OF THIS.
My lineage for the Jeshewua mission to present can be verified through my relation and bloodline, Paulus Catena, (my mothers maiden name) who was a senior Roman public official who served as an investigator and notary for Constantius II in 353 AD. It seems part of my penance mission is to put at-one-ment his karma. I do Truth. He was a liar. What's taken out, must be put back in. Balance. Zero Point. He is principally known through the writings of Ammianus Marcellinus, though he is also present in the works of Libanius and Julian the Apostate. Paulus was a creep.
In 2014, May 19th to be exact, I died. Literally. I had a massive heart attack, the one they call "The Widowmaker"; 100% occlusion of the left anterior descending artery, resulting in no blood at all being pumped into the left side of my heart. It has a survivability rate of 12%. I was flatlined for 6 minutes...g'head, pause here and count it out, I'll wait. Yeah it's a long time.
"If you build it they wiill come."
The CABAL were stepping up thier agenda to what we now see on planet and our teachings and those we sent them to were mired in an "I OWN THE INFORMATION" and Copyright war for Info WE sent them, and fighting over a hierchy of Speaker positions. They also kept me busy far away from what I'm doing now.
I was back from Florida in New Jersey/NYC working. I was doing Social Media for a few restaurants, a few other culinary clients and chefs, my bud Chef Jason Roberts, and a company selling Michael Symon's chef knives. Things were normal. Well as normal as I'll ever be.
That is until my 100% occlusion of the left Anterior Descending Artery heart attack, or the windowmaker, which I endured screaming in agony and throwing up, for 4 1/2 HOURS. Meadowlands Hospital Emergency, Secaucus NJ. 5.19.2014
The survival rate for a windowmaker heart attack is 12% when it occurs outside of a hospital or advanced care facility. The survival rate increases to 25% for those who are in the hospital when the heart attack occurs. Unless they let you have it 4 HOURS.
Can a heart attack last for 4 hours?
The symptoms of a heart attack can start immediately and last for several hours. Without treatment, the duration of the symptoms may be longer than they otherwise would be, increasing the risk of life-threatening complications. A prolonged heart attack can cause serious and potentially life-threatening complications to the heart, including:
- Arrhythmias: Abnormal heart rhythms that can be serious and some can stop the heart from beating.
- Cardiogenic shock: A rare condition where the heart is unable to pump blood due to severe damage to the heart muscle
- Heart failure: A condition where the heart can't pump enough blood around the body due to significant damage to the heart muscle
- Heart rupture: The heart's muscles, walls, or valves split apart
- Cardiac arrest: The heart stops suddenly due to a change in the heart's signaling
They left me to die in front of my parents for 4 hours. Finally, I flatlined and was dead for 6 minutes. Count it out. It's a long time. Dead.Now, blink your eyes. That's how long it seemed to me. I closed my eyes. I opened my eyes. I thought seconds had passed. Not so.
They hit me via defib paddles. Over and over and over again for 6 minutes. I came back chest aching, drenched in sweat and in intense pain from the repeated shocks to my chest. I was rushed to another cardiac facility. Operated on; I have a stent. (There was a lawsuit. We settled. I got screwed.)
Apparently, a lot happened within in those six minutes. At first, I truly didn't remember. Not cerebrally anyway, though my body started changing immediately. And, as I discovered through my research, our memories are not in our brain but in our DNA, the brain merely acting the role of operating system, retrieving them when needed.
When the memories of what happened in those 6 minutes started to emerge in my mind, or Consciousness, my intellect got incredulous. I couldn't prove it, I was already ostracized, so I kept it to myself. What I remembered first was, at the 6-minute mark on earth, when they shocked me back to consciousness was, the concept of being emptied out and then refilled.
You all asked me 'What did you see?" Did you see the light?" back then, I kept my mouth shut. "Nah, nothing happened, it was black. Don't remember." I told you all. I hadn't yet come to grips with what happened myself, let alone try to tell someone else about it. You'd think I was crazy.
Moved to Miami Beach, 2015 everyone still loved me, and all was fine. But between 2015 and now, unbeknownst to anyone, I was studying what I had been sent back to learn. My Awakening. I have spent the last 10 years doing nothing but studying, as if in college. I did enough research for many degrees. And I started writing about what I was asked to write as an Akashic Scribe.
Quantum Physics, Molecular Biology, Physics to Cosmology to Astrophysics, Real Climate Science, Earth Anomalies, Space Anomalies, Chemistry, Earth Science, Space Science, Ocean Science, Astronomy, Biology, Extraterrestrials, Hidden Histories...the Nag Hammadi, the Mahabharata, the Law of One, The Apocrypha, Electric Universe Theory, the Sumerian Texts, Catastrophism, you name it, I studied it.
Most importantly, I was reintroduced to the truth about Jeshewua, the Christos Mission, The Guardian Divine Sciences and how they interwove with the Bible, Gnostic Texts and Law of One teachings through Creation mechanics, the Unified Field theory of Quantum Mechanics an entanglement, and hidden history. And my role with that mission. Connecting those dots, blew my mind and will blow yours as well. 👈THAT IS MY MISSION.
Through the course of my research, I became aware of Q and wholeheartedly became an
Anon. My semipublic life and the following I had from food writing would surely allow me to reach so many with this new disclosure information. Nope.
I have never told this story...ALL is completely verifiable. search me out:
After diving deeply into the dissemination of disclosure information, as I was starting to redesign Kitchen Rap into Krystal Rap, in 2017-18-19, I and a number of folks were offering the Q information and many videos with proofs on telegram as that was the only platform allowing our content. This was when I met Cyntha Koeter, co-author of the Fall of the Cabal Series, as we exchanged disclosure information via DMs.
I was part of releasing videos and information via
@RedHatFrogs to name but just one source. Red Pill Girl, another, etc. There were many, and we were disseminating drops and info and reposting Scavino as fast as we could. You all remember those days, Frens. 🐸
At some point, the MAIN channel from which I was receiving information, via personal DMS (videos, Q drops, explanations and instructions, articles and links to disclosure information, which is why I have all those vids available now) was compromised, and I was no longer talking to my source, but someone else. I was consequently Psyop-ed and set up.
Right after the election was lost, I was invited to a building on Miami Beach, North Beach, by my source. I thought it was legit. It wasn't. I should have known better.
MKULTRA IS STRONG. There was a cell tower 50 yards from my house. I lived on Normandy Island, Miami Beach. I got zapped. (this is reading like a bad spy novel at this point, even to me...)
I went to the beach that morning and when my appointment time came, I approached the building security; it is a secured building with NO PUBLIC ACCESS. I announced who I was and was let into the pool area, after asking if I could use the pool shower to wash sand from myself before my meeting.
I made my way to the pool area, started to shower, and within moments I knew immediately, I had been set up. I was approached by officers within seconds. Like they were waiting for me. The police report says, "I was trying to fly and was going to jump from the balcony." That's crock of shit. You cannot gain entry into this secured, locked building, even today, without being allowed entry through security.
It was my word against theirs, Security, who were insisting they had no idea how I got there. I was screwed. I knew it immediately and stopped speaking. They said I was trying to kill myself by jumping from the roof.
I refused to go with them and be 'arrested' so they offered transport to a medical facility. I instead asked for EMT transport. We sat for 20 minutes, me in a towel, not handcuffed, in silence waiting for the EMTs. As soon as the EMTs arrived, the two officers rushed me, tackled me, cuffed me and placed me on a stretcher. Now all the while waiting me in just a towel, they were calm and did not feel the need to approach me but as soon as they had witnesses, the wrestled me to the ground. They kidnapped me basically and held me on what called the Baker Act. look it up. I was taken to Mt. Sinai Hospital. Psyche ward. 4th floor.
Let's stop here, I'm not crazy, not then, not now. I'm controversial, annoying, eclectic, have quite a high IQ and am lucid.
Yes, I post some very hard to swallow stuff...but while I may not be the same version of LOUIS as before I died, I didn't lose my mind. I was sane before, during all this shit, and now after for all who know me. What changed is my depth of knowledge, the information I was led to and the change to my DNA. To be blunt, starting with dying in 2014, some crazy stuff has happened to me. I'm sure some of you are hearing this for the first time and wonder what the hell happened to me that so drastically changed me. Read on.
So back to Sinai. How convenient, the official version will be; "As he was writing all this new crazy stuff...he had a psychotic break and suddenly got the urge to break into a building down the block form where he lived and try to kill himself, and consequently everything he writes about is bs and fantasy and crazy conspiracy theory, 'cus he's nuts'."
They held me against my will for 3 days in a hospital gown with no permission to contact my family. Just as sane as I write this and not speaking because I was scared. I didn't think they were going to kill me, but something much worse, worse: I knew what they could do to hurt my mind. When they finally contacted my sister, I was already there 3 days, but I was not allowed to speak to her. She insisted that no drugs be administered to me, officially, which they violated by spiking my coffee then allowing me to speak to her completely incoherently. You would have to speak to her about the details of those conversations. They would not release me. I was held a further 4 days, until my family (son) rescued me in day 7, literally storming the offices where I was being held against my will and demanding my release and refusing to leave without me.
THIS IS all being litigated with criminal charges of malpractice against the Dr.' who held me, on my behalf, by an organization here in Florida. I'm not involved. My sister has the correspondence. You can check Miami Beach Police records, January 2020. Search. Louis Luzzo.
AS if that is not a crazy enough story. Here's the crazy part:
While held, I was visited by a gentleman, 6'5 350 huge dude. Muscles. Spec Ops all the way. Asked if I would sit with him a minute, he had some info for me and as a way of validating himself, offered me the most obscure, no one would know info connecting me to someone no one would know without researching me deeply. He said, he was CIA operative, a planted WhiteHat, who was there to protect me. I asked him how he got into this facility, and he offered he could come and go as he pleased. I told him they must have given me some really good drugs cus what he said to me was incredulous and asked him what he was in here for as a fellow 'patient'.
He laughed and then then offered up all the things I had written and posted about, word for word. I have no idea to this day his name or who he was. He told me straight out I was being held because of my outspoken things about adrenochrome, human trafficking and the stealing of an election. and the revealing the Guardian Teachings. He told me if I spoke about it they would say I was crazy, insane, suicidal. they were going to stop my messaging and mission. I have no idea who THEY were or are. He connected my Dr and being held to the LI family, and in fact, several Chinese speaking Drs. continually checked up on my 'progress, during my time held. Weird.
He then literally stood with me like a bodyguard and refused to let the orderlies get near me. He escorted me from my room to the common area every day and he stood or sat beside me when I ate. Yes, I know. "This is nuts." But it happened.
When I was released, I spent the next 6 months finishing the website
Krystalrap.com Then I did an interview. I launched a YouTube channel and started uploading the videos that I had been sent, that you all now see here. Some, quite close to me already questioned my mental capacity, actually believing the bs story about me, rather than the version you read here today. they patted my head and said get some rest. So, I stayed quiet.
Then they banned me from YouTube permanently. They ruined my career, closed down my social media access. My SEO is suppressed so badly you can barely find me on google, even if you type my name. Banned me from Facebook for 195 days in 2021. WHY? Why am I followed by the Illuminati Rockerfellers? Why am I so suppressed? Supposedly, I'm a nobody, or at best a "used to be, almost was" Q-uestion; Why so much attention for some crazy schmuck from Jersey?
Funny thing is, it's not about the CABAL stuff that I'm suppressed. It's the stuff you all think I'm blasphemous or crazy about. The Jeshewua Christos Mission. The people, beings and entities attacking and concerned with me are the Anti Christos. Which brings us full circle to what happened in those 6 minutes I was in the Akash before being resurrected, resuscitated, or brought back to life. Pick your label.
I was in THE AKASH and who I spoke with, those that sent me back, are the Elohim. Now I can't prove what happened to me there except to point to by my every word, and my life and biologic presence, since I was resurrected and that I have been writing about re:
Krystalrap.com.
It all just so happens to all coincide with the Divine Science Teachings, Disclosure, Awakening, and Revelations and the New Earth that is happening now, in front of your eyes, and all coincidentally ended up on my website like a giant puzzle, finally put together in a coherent fashion cus I got lucky?
Who spoke with me when I died, was a TEAM of Interdimensional Guardians, who awoke memories in my DNA of my past lives and reincarnations, reestablished my Akashic Record access, re-briefed me on my Christos Templar Mission, physically changed my biologic make up and sent me back to do what I do now.
So, while absolutely incredible to believe swallow and accept you are left with two choices, I'm a very intelligent coherent madman, my writings and vids are my delusions, even if I got lucky being 100% correct on 90% of it so far, like covid, Fauci, trafficking, one world order, etc, that was just me getting lucky,
or I actually experienced what I experienced and know what I know because somehow, whether you or I like it or not, the Powers that be picked me, some annoying schmuck from Jersey who has a verifiable blood line connection back to the time of JESUS, kind of like they changed the world with a lowly carpenter the first time. They love their irony.
I may not be able to prove the off-world stuff, but ALL I HAVE WRITTEN ABOUT THAT HAPPENEDD ON THIS 3d Plane, Earth, the events of my kidnapping and the data, research and videos that prompted that attack, on disclosure, my predictions and writings, all of it can now be verified.
If you are still here, wow, I think maybe this article was more for me than you, to finally clear the air and I will admit it's been cathartic to put it out here. My hope is not to justify anything with this post, but to maybe clarify my change of direction and life path for those who may have been confused or put off by the new crazy Lou.
There is so much more to existence that we have ever imagined, and I am proud to be a part of the waking of Humanity.
L
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