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You can't worship a crocodile! jajaja
http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/montauk/esp_montauk_12.htm
= "sirrians/sirrioussians" ?
nephilim-portals , in siryia ?
yahweh was/is an elohim.
odin?
Interesting case of memory recall. The damage to my face was caused when I was about 18 months to 2 years old. I don't recall receiving the injury but I do recall what happened afterwards, while in the hospital, vividly. When I was about 11 I remember my mother talking about when my sister had to be admitted to the hospital to have her tonsils removed. I told my mother I recalled being there and how they wouldn't let me go up to see her because I was too young. She didn't believe that I remembered that and suggested I must have just been told that. I then decide to remind her that I could remember things that young and began telling her about the time I was in the hospital, a time that was at least a year earlier. I spent a good 15 minutes telling her all the details, including how upset I was with my first room mate (a boy) who kept teasing me about having to be inside a crib, how pissed off I was with the nurses for not understanding me when I was telling them I needed to go to the bathroom and they insisted I wear diapers instead, how I sneaked out of the crib (with my 2nd room mate...a girl...who I liked much better) to the play room one night, how I looked forward to the food they brought at mealtime because it was things I never got at home, and how pissed I was at her for letting the doctors stick me with needles. I could go on and on. She was a bit flabbergasted, because she was the only that was really there (my dad had a restraining order placed on him) I was telling her things only she could have known....and she never talked about it to me before.
Recall of the initial trauma when it occurs is limited though. I reminds me of what my father said once, when he was asked about his memory before his ice pick lobotomy. He said he could not tell if any memory was truly his anymore or was just what his mind prefabricate around what others had told him.