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I’ve been noticing lately how the gods seemed to have retired or faded from the scene here on planet Earth.
It brings back memories of the “good old days” when the gods were still playing games here on Earth. The legends of
the Greek, Roman, and Egyptian Gods are much more truth than legend.

The only thing wrong with the legends is that the facts got all twisted by the mortals who are passing them along.

Many of the messiahs of the past, that came along were trying to revive some of the gods and to lead man to higher
states, are so misquoted that very little of the truth of what they taught came down through the translations in the past
thousands of years. Not only were there translation errors but many facts were intentionally deleted. Ignorant men,
who only live one life, are easy to control! Immortals are very difficult to control.

So one by one, the gods who played with the mortals took on mortal forms. While it is fun to enjoy a mortal form, they
soon forgot who they were. They forgot what they were doing and forgot what they are.

I mean even amongst the mortals, how many times have you heard people say, “If I only knew who I am.” Or “If I
could only fine myself” or some other plaintively sad searching for themselves.

Here and there, there are gods left on this planet. But they are weakened. They have been weakened by the only
force powerful enough to weaken them. They have weakened themselves.

There are Makers of Gods about too. I know of one other. But he’s taken a leave of absence from Earth and has
gone off another planet perhaps to help another species of man. His task is to wake up the gods on that planet just
like he did here.

As I walk through this world, I see the scenes moving about the body; the body that I use to look through to view this
life. I use this body to communicate with others on this planet.

Sometimes when I communicate directly to other beings, they fail to get that it is a communication from me and think it
is their own thoughts. But that’s not so bad, I often laugh at their reaction to their own actions.

Another point is that it is often difficult to keep the emotions, efforts and thoughts of others from becoming
overwhelming. You lose the truth about you. Then you think you feel “this way” or you think “this way.” It’s very
difficult as so many on Earth are so bad off that their very existence is like a contagious disease.

Their insanity radiates out around them. These people are not human. They have gone from a possible distant past
of being a guardian of the wood or an angle to being evil spirit trapped in the body of what looks like a man or woman.

On the other hand, sometime you find someone who radiates calmness and sanity. Around those, actions work,
results occur and good things happen for man. Those people who can create this type effect are demigods at the
least and certainly not human because they are far above humans, the "norm". The very fact that we have some
degree of civilization is owed to these beings with have good intentions towards all.

As I walk through life, I see the struggle intensifying. Mostly because the humans, who are just trying to survive, are
ignorant of the big picture. They can’t and will not confront the evil going around them. They aren’t knowledgeable
enough to take a stand together and reach for higher levels of existence.

I’ve tried to alert them. Time and time again I’ve been asked to not send data about the darkness and evil by friends
and family. It’s upsetting to them. I hope ignorance is bliss because eternity is a long time and it’s in front of us. We
are immortal.

However, I am confident that my actions and the actions of the few who are aware will be enough to allow man to
survive. Most people are working towards survival!

While I know I am the maker of gods, like the other gods, I find my power held back and not as strong as it once was.
I am working on that so that I may awaken the rest of my friends. If I succeed, we will all have a bright future.

If I fail, there will be darkness about for many. For some, even though they will continue to inhabit human forms over
and over, existence will be less and less bright for an eternity to come. We are immortal.

No past torture could ever match a future of endless oblivion for gods and spirits that love to create aesthetics, that
love to hear a child’s laughter, that love to love but will no longer be able to do these things. Trapped forever into
solid matter completely unaware they even exist, those pleasures will be more and more rare and may vanish forever
if the evil takes over.

But there is hope. I continue to study and work to return to level of truth of my past abilities. I know of many more that
work to do the same and we are strong!

Those abilities alone have been enough and will continue be enough to stay the tides of darkness, to thwart the
purveyors of evil and bring a brighter day for man. The more we regain our abilities the easier and more fun the game
will be.

Problems are everywhere. They aren’t important. A return of your abilities is important. You are immortal.

As an artist, I strive to write poetry that gives man a reach to greater space and abilities. The abilities are there in all
of us.

As a writer, I attempt to convey hope and visions of freedom and peace.

As a maker of gods, I better start rattling a few cages and waking up a few gods to help out with the task on this
planet. As an immortal, are you one of my sleeping gods?

So I encourage all to look at the goodness and envision a great eternal future.

There are no shortages on this planet. ALL scarcities are created. The government is sitting on assets enough to bail
out the United States* and eliminate taxes forever but they will not be used, considering the intentions of those pulling
the strings.  

When there are enough strong good people, we can change the future in the right direction.

I’m doing that now and predict we will all go free. If you want to know how you can help, contact me. The first target is
for YOU to go free. You are immortal so you can be immortally trapped or free…

My love and admiration goes out to all men, women and children on our small planet. The future is great! I say so.
The future is bright! I say so. To you, my immortal friend, I say “Make is so!”

Carl Watts

ps: To those that read this and think how it’s a lot of bull: Consider your own future, your children’s future, your grandchildren, nieces and nephews,
what will their future be? Where do you plan to be after the body you are in now drops dead? You know there’s no heaven for you! But you are
immortal. You really can’t even deny that! I’ll see you in the future but will you recognize me? Not in your current state! You won’t even know who you
are or who you have been. You are immortal my friend, like it or not and there is no getting away from here unless you go free. I’ll remember and I’ll
still help you if I can…

*
Comprehensive Annual Financial Report

©2008 Carl Watts

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