Healing Codes for the Biological Apocalypse
by Leonard G. Horowitz, D.M.D., M.A., M.P.H.
and Joseph Puleo, N.D.
History of Medicine
2000 B .C. Here, eat this root.
1000 A.D. - That root is heathen. Here, say this prayer.
1850 A.D. - That prayer is superstition. Here, drink this potion.
1940 A.D. - That potion is snake oil. Here, swallow this pill.
1985 A.D. - That pill is ineffective. Here, take this antibiotic.
2000 A.D. - That antibiotic doesn't work anymore. Here, eat this root.
2010 A.D. - That root is contaminated. Here, practice energy medicine.
-Adapted from Qigong Newsletter
DEDICATED To God AND THE 144,000 WHO WILL SOON SING
THESE MAGICAL TONES IN UNISON;
thus returning the Earth and His people
to everlasting harmony.
May this work herald the coming
thousand years of world peace.
IMPORTANT NOTICE:
The information contained in this book is intended for
educational purposes only. It is not provided in order to
diagnose or treat any disease, illness, or
injury of the body, mind, or spirit.
Rather, it is intended to slay Earth's deadliest dragona beast that breathes God's power
and expires pestilence and pain on His people.
The authors, publisher, and distributors of this work
accept no responsibility for people using or misusing the
potentially empowering information
and revelations in this book.
Individuals suffering from any disease, illness, or injury
should, as Hippocrates prescribed, "learn to derive
benefit from the illness," and consult with
appropriate health care professionals
as soon as possible.
Preface
In the beginning, God spoke the world into existence in six days.
Then he created man in his image. He did not create man to fall victim
to a cataclysmic demise. The eternal purpose of God was to create a people
who would be happily married to Hirn; who would be a companion for
Hirn, or His "bride." For this "joy," as told in Hebrews 12:2, Jesus "endured the cross." This joy was the redemption of His people-to return the
"bride" to her Husband, the Creator. Godly people, who fell away through
ignorance of the law and violations of it, that is, "sin," would turn from
their destructive ways, return to the law, and thus be "saved."
The importance of Healing Codes for the Biological Apocalypse is
clear. The saving or survival of millions, if not billions of people worldwide may depend on learning, telling, and acting on the information presented herein-information that is undoubtedly "stranger than fiction." For
this reason, to reach the widest audience, the testimony of the main character and co-contributor-Dr. Joseph "Joey" Puleo (a pseudonym, Dr. Barber, had been used in the limited edition printing) was labored over. The
scientific and technical aspects of this book, of great interest to health professionals, scientists, and lay persons alike, were written using nontechnical
language, whenever possible, for all to better understand.
This book celebrates and foreshadows humanity's salvation. It is a
book about the fall and redemption of "mankind"-the return of "mankind" to "God kind" as Joey describes it. It is a celebration of the accelerating spiritual recovery that is happening today within the "bride" to which
this book bears witness. As a growing number of people experience an
increasing number and depth of spiritual experiences, these events, as well
as others, foreshadow the reunion of God and man. It is prophesied destiny
being fulfilled.
Among its distinct contributions, this work exposes previously published books such as The Bible Code, as being disinformation. Some authors have presented "codes" contained in the Bible as "God's codes."
They have argued that the mathematical codes and encrypted messages in
the Bible were divine inspirations. Evidence presented here challenges
some of these authors, and their notions, by unveiling mathematical codes
in the Bible that were not included in the original Torah, but were added
along with chapter verses during the original translation of the Jewish
Scriptures into the Greek Septuagint. The evidence, along with common sense, suggests these newly discovered codes were placed there and utilized by powerful men in secret societies. Implicated in this text is King
James of Scotland and England and Sir Francis Bacon, authors of the Authorized King James Bible, and leaders of a powerful secret society known
as the Prieure de Sion, better known by its modem relatives, the Freemasons. These were people who, like today's most resourceful "inside traders," hid economic and spiritual wealth, including God's most precious
and powerful mathematical truths from the masses, for financial gain, self
preservation, and even spiritual warfare.
Disclosed here are some of the most important Bible codes for
"miracles," including healing, creation, and destruction. Since this knowledge is most powerful, these codes were hidden in the Bible to be recognized only by the cryptocracy-the occult oriented leaders of the secret
societies. For centuries their descendants have used this knowledge to increase their wealth and power and to deceive the masses so that they may
maintain their control over the Earth. That the truths revealed in this book
have remained hidden in the Holy Bible since at least the third century
B.C. is sobering. To think that even orthodox Jews and Christians would
remain unaware of God's most powerful and practical truths for so long is
stunning.
At the same time, this recovered knowledge is exhilarating. The good
news is that people around the world can now use these important truths
for the betterment of humanity. On the verge of social, economic, political,
and religious chaos, these revelations foreshadow the greatest reunion of
"God kind" since the dawn of man. For these and other reasons, this work is
both historic and prophetic.
For the record, despite these challenges to the King James Bible raised,
both authors believe the original scriptures, including the vilified Protestant Apocrypha, were divinely inspired. Thus, translations closest to these
earliest works remain imperative reading. In fact, with these new codes
and decryption methods, future Bible study may be even more meaningful.
Both authors wish to acknowledge their high level of spiritual sensitivity and their religious affiliations. This is stated in advance for critics to
consider the potential bias of this work. Both doctors feel justified in calling themselves "Christians" in the Nazorean sense. Dr. Len Horowitz is a
Hebrew who believes what few Jews believe, that Jesus Christ was a legitimate Messiah-the chosen "son of God." Dr. Joseph Puleo, reared a Catholic, given the impressionable experiences recorded here, has been brought
vastly closer to Jesus and his teachings.
This work, from beginning to end, was divinely inspired. Dr.
Horowitz's privileged experience in becoming the primary author of this
work bears testimony to this statement. It took him three years to investigate and report on the Florida dentist, Dr. David Acer, who transmitted the
AIDS virus to his patients. The result, his ninth book, Deadly Innocence,
was a mere 335 pages. It took the same time to research and write his first
best-seller, Emerging Viruses: AIDS & Ebola-Nature, Accident or Intentional? with almost twice the page count. Given the urgency of the matters
discussed herein, God's divine guidance facilitated this research and writing. As a result, this entire work was completed in less than six months.
Dr. Puleo, an inspired healer and visionary, takes no credit for writing
or organizing this book. For help he asked "Jeshua" to meet Dr. Horowitz.
Weeks later, through a synchronistic series of events, Dr. Horowitz arrived
at his home. As a result, what you are about to read is Dr. Horowitz's report
of research principally conducted by Joey.
Joey does not wish to enjoy fame or fortune as a result of this effort.
That's why, contrary to Dr. Horowitz's urging, he initially chose to use an
alias. He simply wanted to remain anonymous to avoid undesired interruptions to his busy clinic schedule and precious family life.
However, following this book's limited edition first printing, Joey decided to "go public" with his real name. Days after the book's release he
was shot in the chest by a laser gun that he believes, based on reputable
intelligence sources, was fired by a National Security Agency (NSA) assassin. The beam, by miracle, was largely attenuated by the time it reached
Joey's chest. At the moment it was fired, Joey, at home preparing a pasta
dinner, lifted a thick glass bottle of cold pressed olive oil for use in his
spaghetti sauce. The beam struck the bottle dead center. (This evidence and
more is available to investigators, and the media, on request.) The laser
melted and bubbled both sides of the container before burning Joey's chest.
Soon thereafter, Dr. Horowitz and colleagues again advised Dr. Puleo to
drop his alias and remain in the public eye for his own protection. He complied.
Joey currently feels compelled to continue his risky work for the benefit of humanity. As a naturopathic physician, sincerely distressed by the
number of patients who are coming to him for treatment with the conditions discussed in Chapters 7 through 9 of this work, his current research
involves refining the theses detailed herein, and decoding the Book of Genesis as it relates to the electromagnetic frequencies of sound that you will
shortly discover from the Book of Numbers.
There are two old sayings in medicine and psychiatry. The former is
that diagnosis is required before treatment and healing. The latter is that
healing follows knowledge of the initial trauma and resulting pain, and
"without pain, there is no gain." Both Drs. Horowitz and Puleo have made
certain "painful" sacrifices to advance this work for the purpose of healing
individuals and what ails this planet. The facts presented here, easily verified by examining the two books most people have on their book shelves the Bible and Webster's Dictionary-may help diagnose the greatest and
most painful example of man's inhumanity towards man the world has
ever witnessed. This knowledge, therefore, is presented by the authors to
articulate the greatest opportunity for mass healing and world peace in almost 2,000 years.
Fall from the Garden
To further explain why this work is so meaningful, consider Bible history and prophecy for a moment. When Adam was in the garden, the kingdom of God was in full operation. Adam had no sin, the presence, the
power and the glory of God was resonant in Adam. He had a glorified
body-there was no death in him. He walked holy and blameless before
the Lord in love. He was immortal and uncorrupted. He had an imperishable body. All this was his until he disobeyed God, complied with the persuasive snake's prescription, and ate from the tree. (See figure 3.5.)
When Adam sinned, death entered him. God said to him, "In dying you
shall surely die." In other words, when Adam chose to cut himself off from
the Holy Spirit of God, the law, and the truth, he began the process of
dying. He lost the presence, the power, and the glory of God. He became
mortal instead of immortal, corrupted instead of uncorrupted, and suddenly
he lived in a perishable body.
When Adam fell, all of creation fell as well. Up to that point in time,
the lion laid down with the lamb. There were no "weeds in the garden," so
to speak. With Adam's fall from grace, fallen nature erupted in its own sin.
The Blood and the "Covenants of Promise"
God presented a plan to restore humanity to what Drs. Horowitz and
Puleo in this book call "God kind." The plan was called the Covenants of
Promise. Ephesians 2:12 refers to this hope in the shed blood of Christ. The
word covenant is from the Hebrew word hereat, which means "to cut."
This implies the shedding of blood. The reason blood is so important is
because God knew of the life and spiritually sustaining power in blood.
Then, by his command and infinite grace, blood was shed and made the
vehicle for all atonement. Thus, Christ's shed blood atoned for the sins of
man.
"For the life of the flesh is in the blood," records Leviticus 17: 11, "and
I have given it to you on the alter, to make atonement for your souls. For it
is the blood by reason of the life that makes atonement." Atonement means
"at-one-ment," or becoming one with God. The authors explain the physics of this phenomenon.
Thus, not only do the life sustaining properties of blood heal and restore life, blood functions to bring about unity with God as well. The symbolic shedding of it by Christ, restored what Adam lost for God kind. His
sin imparted death, death implied mortality, mortality evidenced separation from God, but God's covenant and eternal grace now enables reunification with Him. This is the most powerful and wonderful message, and
knowhow, delivered in this book.
It all revolves around the blood. As the authors of this important work
document, the fact that humanity's blood is currently delivering horrific
contaminants-infectious agents including "mad cow disease" prions,
toxic fungi, and new immune-suppressive epidemics-is central to this
book's thesis and our survival. Many of today's most lethal germs have
been made and spread to alter human genetics and blood lines forever.
Indeed, this is apropos to Bible prophecy.
Throughout history, secret societies have compulsively fixated on
blood as central to their nefarious achievements. Power mongers revered blood. Pagan and demonic rituals evolved around blood sacrifices for empowerment. Records memorialize the ceremonial drinking
of blood from sacrificed animals, and even children, in the quest for
power. The search for the holy grail was conducted because it was believed to be filled with the blood of Christ. This blood fixation dominated the lives of the Templars, kings, and contemporary world
leaders.
Today, blood holds the promise of temporal, extended, and perhaps
even eternal life. Nazi scientists typed blood stolen from their captives.
Blood typing was then used as a means of granting extended life or
sentencing the persecuted to death. On a similarly inconceivable and
hideous note, the Royal Family and contemporary world leaders have
been implicated in abusive sexual and sacrificial practices using the
blood of children. Blood worship, in a sense, is practiced in contemporary medicine, science, and even law. Practitioners in these fields look
to reveal the secrets for extending life or, in the case of criminals identified through DNA blood analyses, to determine imprisonment or
death. Blood bankers collect, freeze, and store blood in the event it is
needed during life-threatening surgeries. Diets, science explains,
should be predicated on blood types.
Indeed, it is no accident that "blood work" is central to all medical and
healing applications. The blood contains oxygen-rich red blood cells and
white blood cell body guards. Both are vital to health and longevity.
Not coincidentally, the Hebrew name for God is "Yah-vah," which
means "to breathe is to exist." It is the breath that delivers the oxygen to
the red cells, and these in tum deliver this spiritual component to every cell
and tissue in the body needed for life.
Not by accident the white cells, central to the immune system, function
like a metaphor for self esteem and spiritual identity. The "God consciousness" within the "temple of God" precisely reflects the functioning immune system. White blood cells, after all, are those that assess the
difference between self and nonself, cancer cells versus normal cells, normal host proteins versus invading or infectious agents-bacteria, viruses,
fungi and more. So if people are estranged from God-lacking spiritual
identity-that is, they do not know who they are on the highest spiritual
level, then their immune system cannot function optimally either. Immune
cells cannot recognize the difference between self and nonself if their hosts
don't know who they are themselves. This helps to explain the central importance of spirituality on personal health and longevity, and it is all mediated through the blood.
Limitations of this book
This book is not for everyone, but it is clearly for the prophesied
144,000 Israelites who will lead the earth's intelligent, Godly minority into
the messianic new age of peace and enlightenment. If you read the above
sentence and balked at any of the Christian, Jewish and/or New Age
themes, this work may not be for you. There are events, facts, and concepts
expressed in this book that challenge Christian, Jewish, Muslim and "New
Age" fundamentals.
We make no apologies for this and challenge anyone who believes
they can deliver a more certain explanation for the Bible revelations discussed. Those who believe that their religion holds an exclusive monopoly
on God, we further presume, are less inclined to be "saved" themselves.
Divisive beliefs and attitudes are commonly expressed by members of
various religious persuasions. For example, people who call themselves
"Christians" commonly assert that eternal salvation rests exclusively in a
belief in Christ as Lord and savior. All others, many Christians say, are
doomed to suffer until they repent and tum their allegiance to Christ.
Likewise, Jewish people, known to have been "chosen," scorn Christians and Muslims alike for their beliefs in Christ or Allah. Muslims, too,
are generally threatened by Christian doctrines and, following centuries of
"Holy Wars," suspect if not condemn Christians and Jews. Many gentiles
blame Jews for the world's economic and political woes.
Meanwhile, "New Agers" believe that salvation rests entirely on thinking positively and focusing on inner light and love. Tending more toward
isolationism, New Agers shy away from fundamentalists of every kind.
Yet, New Agers are among the first to accept and adopt other dogmas,
medical ones included, risky childhood vaccinations for instance. New Age
thinkers commonly include the parents of vaccine injured, crippled, or
killed children who thought very positively about vaccines and held modem medicine in high esteem and a "light of love."
Aspects of this book will challenge these kinds of thinkers-people
who only see their concepts of truth as the key to salvation. Given the
documentation provided, fundamentalists of every kind, who are brave
enough to read further, may find that their most defensive and unshakable
attitudes have been irreversibly changed.
This work will also challenge the medical and scientific communities
to realize that many of their established practices have been largely misguided and have not only failed the world's people, but have undermined
their health and safety. This work is not intended to win the approval of the
scientific majority. We can, however, hope that critical scientific reviewers
of this work might actually consider the ramifications of these findings and
help to develop solutions to the obvious and horrific problems discussed.
Predictably, a small minority of earnest researchers will help in resolving
these issues based on increasing knowledge in the fields of physics, mathematics, biomedicine, and electromagnetism.
Other "scientific" reviewers may be offended by the anecdotal history
of Dr. Puleo's Pythagorean discoveries as reported in the Prologue and in
Chapter 1. We make no apologies for taking this editorial license. It happens to be the truth and if the scientific community finds fault in the truth
then wherein, exactly, does the problem lie?
Others may find these sections of the book disconcerting as they relay
the ease with which monumental discoveries and data were revealed to Dr.
Puleo by spiritual beings, including, perhaps, Jesus himself. Scientists are
familiar with intuitive breakthroughs. Christians are able to relate to divine
revelations. Yet, the editor of this book recommended striking these sections to bolster the scientific nature of the work and to make it more politically palatable. In other words, the editor advised us to appeal to
fundamentalists and scientists so that they may be led directly to the meat
of this book without first having to digest an esoteric, truthful, yet potentially distasteful, appetizer.
The truth is the truth and people will make of it what they will. The
inclusion of the Prologue and Chapter 1 of this work will offer a personal
introduction to Dr. Puleo's unique and gifted character. It is vital to the
totality of this work that the reader fully appreciate the divinely-inspired
direction that contributed to the timely publication of this material.
We offer Healing Codes for the Biological Apocalypse for critical review in the hope that it may contribute to meaningful social, cultural, religious, scientific, political, and military reforms appropriate for the coming
millennium of divine peace.
Leonard G. Horowitz, D.M.D., M.A., M.P.H.
and Joseph Puleo, N.D.
Prologue
In 1974, I quit my job as a hospital administrator to take my Aunt
Betty, who I loved dearly, to Dr. Ernesto Contreras's clinic in
Tijuana, Mexico. She was dying of lung cancer.
While there, Dr. Contreras asked me about my background. I had
directed a hospital and had expertise in marketing.
When we entered his office, behind his desk hung a big picture of
Jesus.
During my aunt's medical interview, he asked us whether or not
we believed in God?
My aunt and I both said, "Yes."
"Do you believe in Jesus?"
I said, "Yes."
"Do you have faith?"
"Yeah."
"Well, I think I can help you," he reassured.
Aunt Betty had not been doing well. I had been giving her shots
of Demerol every three to four hours. Her pain was excruciating. She
could not walk. On the trip down from the East Coast I had to carry her
into the hotels, bathe her, and feed her. Her weight dropped to eighty
pounds. She could hardly breathe.
Within three weeks, after going through Dr. Contreras's laetrile
treatment, she no longer needed any pain medication. Moreover, she
was walking again unaided.
For the next six months, I watched patients fly in by helicopter with
their guts hanging out in many cases. I met their families. I saw people
getting well and walking away. I thought, "Wow! What a miracle this
place is."
At the clinic, one morning, I met a man who walked up to me and
said, "I know all about you. You're going to be doing some great work for God. And you 'II be at a' gathering of eagles.' Would you kneel with
me and pray?"
Although we were in a waiting room packed with people I said,
"Sure."
So I knelt down, he placed his hand on my head, and we prayed
together. After several minutes of listening to his prayers he stopped.
But I could still feel his hand on my head.
Finally, I opened my eyes and there was nobody there. It was the
strangest thing. Though I could still feel his hand, he had disappeared.
I asked the people all around, "Hey, did you see that guy who was
kneeling and praying with me?" They all looked at me as though I was
very odd and said, "No."
During the next year, my Aunt Betty's condition improved dramatically.
One day I needed to go out of town for awhile, and had to leave
Betty with my cousin, Nancy, who was a nurse. She was well qualified to care for Betty. But when I returned, Nancy told me that Betty
needed chemotherapy. She had taken her for treatment. Thirty days
later Betty died.
Soon after I moved to San Diego, California, where I met, and
moved in with, a Spanish woman. Kathy and I became intimate friends,
but we were never meant to marry.
One day she said, "I want you to go to Tijuana with me. There's
a seer there. He's also an herbalist. People in my Spanish club say he
shares gifts from God."
'Tm not going anywhere," I replied despite the fact I was studying
herbology. "I don't believe in that psychic crap. I don't want to go."
But she cried and told me she was afraid to drive to Mexico alone.
So the next day, we drove over the border. We went into the mountains
outside of Tijuana to a little village. There was no electricity there. The
shacks had dirt floors. Big ruts grooved main street.
Soon we found the seer's herb shop and walked in. The place had
no phone. Antique urns full of herbs lined the walls and interesting jars
filled the shelves.
A minute later an old frail gentleman came out to greet us. He only
spoke Spanish. After a few words of introduction he took Kathy into
his back room for her "reading."
While they were in the back I browsed the shop examining the old
glass herb jars. Then I moved to the glass counter. There was a little
Aztec calendar medallion inside. I looked at it and thought, "What a
nice medallion. I'd like to buy it. I'll wait till they come out and ask the
old guy how much he wants."
About fifteen minutes later Kathy came out with her fiery red hair
blazing. The old man had told her that we wouldn't be together too
much longer. "He's waiting for you to come in," she bellowed. "He
wants to speak to you."
I protested, "I don't know this guy. He doesn't even have a phone.
I didn't call for an appointment."
Angrily she responded, "God told him you were coming! The angels spoke to him. Now get in there!"
"Okay," I said, then we walked into the back room where he held
out his hand to me. We sat down, said a prayer, and he went into a
trance.
He told Kathy that she would need to translate for him. That because she was angry, and what he might tell her she may not like; she
might, therefore, be inclined to mistranslate the information. He told
her if she failed to translate exactly, a great curse would befall her.
Then he began.
He immediately told me that I would not be living with Kathy
much longer, as he had told her. I would not marry her. I suddenly
understood her anger.
The old man said I would be going to the Pacific Northwest, into
the mountains, to do God's work at a "gathering of eagles." He cried when he told me this. "In days to come, your blessing may become a
curse."
He hugged me and said he could tell me no more even though he
could see the future.
I walked out of the back room thinking, "This is all too crazy. This
guy doesn't even have a phone. He's telling me he speaks to God? But
this is the second time I've heard this 'gathering of eagles' business. I
don't understand this."
We were about to walk out of the store when he called to Kathy in
Spanish, "Hola!" He told her to tell me that he's not crazy. Nor am I.
But since I didn't get it, and seemed confused, the angels spoke to him
saying he has proof for me.
He walked over to the glass counter, opened it, and took out the
medallion I had wanted. "You had thought upon this, cherished it, and
wished for it, my friend. It is yours Senor. Let it be proof that the angels have spoken to me."
I offered to pay him for the piece. "Go with God," he responded. "I
cannot take any money. Not for doing God's work. Not when someone
is sent to me by Jesus." Tears filled his eyes when he told me this and
he cried as I left his store.
I pondered this meeting for weeks. I figured there was no way the
old guy could have known about my attraction to the medallion. Nor
could he have known about the other man who predicted my attendance at a "gathering of eagles." He obviously wasn't doing this for
the money.
Months later I still wondered about the encounter. Particularly
when I moved to the Pacific Northwest. I was invited to take a job as
marketing director for a large resort. The place was beautifully situated
in the mountains east of Seattle.
Reflecting on my search for God, I had frequently read all kinds of
books-from the Bible to many New Age titles.
One day, a title tabooed for Christians called Helping Yourself
With White Witchcraft, by doctors Frost and Frost-a husband and wife team from Berkeley-arrived by mail from my book-of-the-month club. It explained how to easily "transmute energy." It really
had nothing to do with "witchcraft" per se.
But as I read it one afternoon on the front porch at the resort, I suddenly heard this noise. I looked up, and over the top of the book, I saw
a man quickly running toward me. He came up to the porch, grabbed
my book-a hardcover, tore it in half, and threw it off the balcony.
All before I could even gather my thoughts.
"Don't ever read that kind of stuff!" he shouted. "Don't you know
who you are?"
I said, "Yeah, I know who I am. I'm the guy who's gonna kick your
butt for tearing my book in half. Meet me by the picnic tables down by
the pond after work and I'll show you who I am."
After work I went down to the pond fully intending to break the
guy's nose.
Suddenly, there he was. "Hello, I'm Larry Morris," he said. He
held out his right hand for a shake. In his left hand he held a six-pack
of beer. "On my way I thought I'd stop at the store to get us some
brew."
I thought, "How can I pop a guy who's bringing me a six-pack?"
Then he totally mesmerized me when he said, "You had two previous messages. This is your third."
I said, "What are you talking about?"
"Think about the 'gathering of eagles."'
"My God! Mexico in '74 at Dr. Contreras's, and the old man outside of Tijuana in '82."
"God has plans for you," he replied. "Not far from here you'll be
at a 'gathering of eagles.'"
"Oh really now," I said as I thought, "This guy is really cuckoo.
Either I'm losing my mind, or he's losing his."
It was just dusk. The sun was setting. There was no wind whatsoever. He reached out his hands and began to speak in a foreign tongue.
I knew it was a prayer because he mentioned God here and there. Much
to my amazement, as he moved his hands the bushes moved. When he
moved his hands to the left, the bushes bent to the left and stayed that way. Then he moved his hands to the right and the bushes bent to the
right. When he stopped, they stopped and stayed. Then his hands went
to the middle and came down. The bushes went back to normal. Suddenly a strong wind blew down from the mountains.
He extended his arms again, this time with his palms up. He told
me to reach out and place my palms down upon his. Then he grasped
my hands. All at once it felt like I got hit with a million volts of lightning.
I just stood there shaking and vibrating for what seemed to be several
minutes.
"I'm glad I didn't take a swing at this guy," I thought. "Because if
this is any indication of what he's capable of doing, I'd be in deep
trouble now."
Then he said, "You just don't get it do you? You don't really know
who you are."
"Okay. So I don't know who I am. So what? Who are you?"
"A messenger," he replied. He told me that he would speak with
me again and then he quickly walked away.
I got into my car, drove down the mountain, and passed my house
five times. I was in some kind of shock. I could see everything but
couldn't think of anything. It was like I was in my body but not really.
Finally, when I pulled my car into the driveway Kathy was standing
there waiting. I told her what happened, and as I did, I started crying.
Tears ran down my face. They were tears of joy.
Time passed. I got another job at another resort higher up the
mountain. A few months later, as I was on my way to work, I hit a
traffic jam.
"There's no sense sitting in line," I thought. So I took the next exit.
There was a Denny's restaurant right in front of me. I hadn't had breakfast yet so I pulled in and parked.
I walked into the place and there was a reception sign that read:
"Please wait to be seated." So I waited. A few moments later a hostess
walked up to me and asked, "Would you please follow me? Your friend
is waiting for you."
I said, "Excuse me?"
"Your friend's waiting for you."
"She must be talking to someone else," I thought, so I looked behind me to see if anyone was there. I was alone.
"You're talking to me?"
"Of course I'm talking to you," she replied. "Your friend saw you
pull up. He's been waiting for you."
So I followed her, zigzagged around a few tables, and there was
Larry Morris sitting in the corner.
"Don't worry," he said as I sat down. "Nobody got hurt on the highway. God works in mysterious ways. That's why the traffic stopped and
you 're here.
After a brief pause he said, "You just don't get the picture do you?
Look, you don't know who you are. You've got to start knowing who
you are. God has great plans for you."
"Really," I said sarcastically, then turned to look out at the bumper
to bumper traffic that blocked the freeway.
As though he could read my mind he said, "Don't worry. I said
nobody's been hurt. Believe me."
"You did this?" I asked.
"Well. You might say that."
I said, "Liar. Who the hell are you? If I don't know who I am, at
least tell me who you are."
''I'm kinda what you might call an angel incarnate," he replied.
"And I have to leave here soon to go to East Berlin to make sure the
wall falls."
"I don't know what the hell you're talking about," I rebutted. "But
they ought to call you Voltaire because you sure shocked the crap out
of me."
He said,
"Look, I want to tell you this. This is my last visit with
you. I have to leave now. Something important will happen in Berlin.
Think upon me when you learn of it."
"This is really cuckoo," I thought.
He must have heard my thought. "What'd you say? You still don't
believe me? I'll show you."
Then he began to light up before my eyes. He started glowing a
bright violet purple like ultraviolet light.
I sat there stunned. But I still had the presence of mind to think, "I
wonder whether he's wearing some kind of electronic device?"
He said, "You're really thick! Do you need another electric shock
to convince you, Joey?"
"No Larry. That's okay. I really believe you."
"Well, you're starting to," he returned. Then he got up and walked
out of the restaurant.
Shortly thereafter, I was transferred to Montana to work at another
resort. There I met a man who told me that I would soon meet an Indian
man. That he would take me to a sacred place. And that I would be
doing work on this Indian land for God. Then he left.
About a month later, I moved to Arizona to help market another
property. There I rented a house in Apache Junction. An Indian owned
it. He was a medicine man for the Pima Tribe. His father was the chief
medicine man.
One day he came over and said, "I have a message for you. But I
have to ask you some questions."
"Sure. Go ahead," I replied.
"Are you interested in gold?" he asked. He had seen my maps of
superstition mountain. Everyday I went up to the top.
"Sure I'm interested in gold," I answered. "But not the yellow
kind. I'm looking for the gold of wisdom and knowledge and the hidden secrets."
"I believe that," he said. Then he pulled something out of his
leather pouch. He struck a match and lit it. White smoke filled the
room as he chanted a special chant. Then he said, "You are of God, and
God has work for you to do."
He invited me to go to a sacred ground where no white man had
traveled. We spent three days there. On the third day he told me, "You
will be with a great 'gathering of eagles."'
Months later I received a phone call from a buddy of mine. He
invited me to take a position with another resort in central Oregon. I
asked, "What's the name of the place?"
"Eagle Crest."
"Uh oh, here we go," I thought. 'Tm on my way."
The following week I left for my new marketing post in the great
Northwest. And that's where I met my wife.
Linda was described to me, to a tee, by the old Mexican fellow
years earlier. "This will be the woman you marry," he told me.
So Linda and I got married. Soon thereafter, we moved into an old
cabin in Sandpoint, Idaho, in the Pacific Northwest.
Shortly, we met a group of people-metaphysical and spiritual
types. One evening they asked me, "How'd you get here?" And I told
them the story, mentioning the "gathering of eagles."
One woman there, Mary Leery, said, "My Lord!" She told me that
someone from Missouri had given her a spiral bound book. The man
said, "Mary this isn't for you. But you'll know who to give it to." Mary
had put the book away. "This morning," she said, "I found it on my car.
I hadn't looked at it for months. I never read it, and I didn't put it there.
I don't know who did. This book is obviously for you."
"Really?"
She pulled it out of her handbag, then handed it to me. I read the
title, The Gathering of Eagles.
The book was written by a Canadian man who owned a window
washing company. He sold the company to get the money to print the
book. He wrote that God had told him to do this. The book predicted
that "the eagles will be gathering in the Pacific Northwest, in the panhandle of Idaho." That was exactly where we settled. In the "end
times," he wrote, "Jesus will give these eagles guidance." Mary cried
when she handed me the book.
About a year later, Mark Hammer, an alleged "channeler of Jesus"
with whom most fundamentalist Christians are offended, came to
Sandpoint to give a lecture. In the interim I had gotten his book, The
Jeshua Letter, from my friend John who owns a bookstore in
Sandpoint. As I read it, I had this sense that I was there, walking with
Jeshua ben Joseph (the Hebrew name for Jesus pronounced Yah-shoeah). I felt as though Jeshua was a close friend of mine. His book had
such an impact on me that I bought ten copies of it, and gave them out
to my friends. So when Mark Hammer came to town, several of them
called me to get me to attend his lecture. But I didn't want to go.
"That channeling stuff gives me the hebe jee bees," I told them,
even though I had enjoyed Hammer's book.
Early Monday morning, following the event, one of my friends,
Steve, called me and said, "Joey, you should've been there. It was fantastic." After telling me all about it, my friend said, "Hey, you know
those business tapes you have. Can you drop them off for me at John's
bookstore? Mark Hammer is doing private readings there between
eleven and noon, and I'm scheduled for a session. After that, you and I
can go to lunch if you want."
"Yeah? What does a private session with Hammer cost?"
"A hundred bucks."
I laughed and sarcastically said, "I can talk to God for free. What
are you crazy? Spending that much money? No thanks," I continued.
"I'll meet you at my office."
So a little before eleven, I began the twenty mile ride to downtown
Sandpoint. Just north of town, I got to the junction of routes 95 and
200. At the traffic light, while stopped, I lit a cigarette, which was my
ritual.
This time, when I lit it, something strange happened. I went
through the traffic light, and suddenly blacked out. That was the last
thing I remember.
Next, not sure of how much time passed, I realized my truck had
stopped. I looked up and I was parked with the motor running. I looked
at my cigarette and it didn't go down the slightest bit.
"How can this be?" I thought. "I don't even remember going
through town. Now I'm parked in front of John's bookstore?"
My heart was pounding wildly as I turned off the engine. "My
word! I went through town, time and space and don't even remember
it." Trembling, I put my cigarette out and got out of the truck. I had to
pee so bad, due to the fright, I needed a bathroom immediately. So I
went into the bookstore to use the restroom.
When I came out, Mark Hammer was in the corner of the bookstore doing a reading with some lady. Just then, she got up and, with
tears running from her eyes she repeated, "How could he know? How
could he know?"
Then John said, "Joey, come here. I want you to meet Mark Hammer."
Hesitantly I said, "Okay."
The next moment, I was shaking this guy's hand as his eyeballs
rolled back and forth all twisted in his head. It reminded me of Marty
Feldman. As he looked at me all weird like that, I thought, "Ewww.
This guy's a real freak." So I quickly pulled my hand back, wiped it off
on my pants, and said, "Excuse me," not wanting to appear too rude.
Then I left the store for my office, still all shook up. As soon as I
got there, Steve was coming out the door. "Here are your tapes," I said
and handed them over to him. "Don't bother me about lunch. I need to
lie down. I'll talk to you later."
I needed to lie down like never before in my entire life. I didn't
care if the phone rang. I was too spooked to speak with anyone. I laid
down and tried to figure out what was happening to me. And as I did, I
went through a deja vu. Then I fell asleep.
It was a quarter-to-five when I awoke. And the phone was ringing.
I thought, "Well maybe it's Linda?" So I picked up the phone.
"Hello. It's John at the bookstore. Mark Hammer wants to talk to
you Joey. He says he received a message for you from Jesus."
"Oh really now. That's cool. Put him on the phone," I replied.
Proudly I thought, "Hey, I get a call from Jesus. This is amazing."
"It don't work that way, Joey. You've got to come down here."
I said, "Yeah? Cool."
So I called Linda, told her I would be late for dinner; told her,
"You're not gonna believe what I've been through today, but I'll tell
you later." Then I hesitantly drove to the store.
As I arrived, I saw a big limousine parked in front of John's place.
A large group of inquisitive people gathered around it. And when I
walked up to the door, John came out and told me, "Mark was scheduled to go to Spokane; then fly off to do a major event. But Jesus told
him he must relay a message to you. So he just cancelled everything to
spend time with you."
I went inside the store, and waited for Mark to get ready. Sitting
there I thought, "I don't want to do this. He might know all the crap I
did in my life. All the dirty tricks." Realizing this likelihood, and the
aversion I, a Christian, maintained towards "channeling," I suddenly
got up and headed for the door. "I'm not going to go through with this,"
I thought.
John called after me, "Joey! Where are you going?"
"I'm leaving."
"You're not leaving! He cancelled everything to be with you.
You're not going anywhere."
Realizing my departure would be rude, and that maybe Jesus was
trying to reach me, for even God uses devil doers when desired, I broke
into a cold sweat and returned to my seat.
A minute later Mark Hammer sat down across from me at a table
with a tape recorder. "We're going to tape this' cause Jeshua wants you
to play it anytime you need to."
Next Hammer said a prayer to bring on what he said was "a pinpoint of light" in which he allegedly saw Jeshua's image in his mind's
eye. Then, I now believe, he began to receive Jeshua's message:
"Blessed be unto you my Holy brother, Holy child of God. Thank
you for coming. It is by no accident that you were led to where you are
at this time and place. Don't worry that I will judge you on your past, I
only choose to look at the love that abides in your heart now." With
that I felt better.
"It was by no accident that you repeatedly received my messengers
who foretold of your mission here," he continued.
"You will soon find a place where there will be a gathering of
people-a 'gathering of eagles.' There will be much healing that occurs there," he said. Tears began to roll down my face. "I'll speak with
you again soon."
A few months later, again through synchronicity, I met Ken Page,
a hypnotherapist who my friends highly recommended. I told them,
"Hell no. I ain't going. No nonsense. No hocus pocus. No psychotherapy!" But again, through a bizarre series of events, I ended up going to see Mr. Page.
He told me that the chronic pain in my neck had stemmed from the
time that I had shared the pain of Jesus' crucifixion.
During Page's session, although he hypnotized me, I remained
aware of my surroundings. I couldn't open my eyes, but I could hear
Page's instructions. Once in this "trance," I personally identified with
Joseph of Arimathea, the uncle, teacher, and confidant of the beloved
Jesus. In my mind's eye, he had long hair, wore a robe, and walked
with Jeshua to his death.
"Where are you?" Page asked.
"I'm here with Jesus in the garden," I replied.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm crying," I said. "Because Joseph's power, money, nor access
to the Sanhedrin and the Roman officials, could not stop the crucifixion and mass murders. The people wanted this murder stopped, but
Jesus said to Joseph, 'You can't stop it.'"
"Why not?"
"Because an angel said it must happen .... You have never let me
down, but you have to let me do this now," Jesus said to Joseph. "I
know you raised me ... "
"Yes," Joseph interrupted, "but now I see you've been raised for
the slaughter. I can't live with that!"
I intensely identified with Joseph's feelings, particularly guilt. This
stress seemed to manifest in a pain in my neck and shoulder. The same
place it had bothered me for years. I seemed to be holding that horrible
incident in that part of my body.
Jeshua confirmed this diagnosis and then said, "Now we must attend to some unfinished business."
Page then asked, "Joey, are you ready to go to the time and place of
the crucifixion?"
"Yes," I replied.
"May I come with you?" he asked.
"Sure."
Moments later I saw myself kneeling at the cross, looking at
Jeshua, with tears streaming down my face as he spoke to me.
"What did he say?" Page asked.
"He said 'I forgive you all."'
"No," Page directed. "What did he say to you personally?"
"He said to me, 'You have served me well."'
"That's right," Page affirmed. "What do you see now?" he prodded
me to continue.
I looked to my right and there was a little hand holding onto my
hand. It was a little boy kneeling with me below the cross. The head on
the little boy became clear as he turned toward me. He had Ken Page's
younger face. And before I said anything at all to describe what I was
seeing, Page said, "Do you see that little boy on your right holding
your hand?"
"Yes," I said, stunned that he saw what I was seeing.
"That's me," he said. "I'm with you, That's why Jesus and the angels directed me to you."
Then he broke the hypnotic trance ending the session.
We both laid down on the floor for awhile and cried. Page was so
moved he cancelled all of his appointments for the rest of the day. He
walked out of the store, crossed the street, and laid down on a park
bench. That was the last time I saw him.
I thought a lot about that experience in the following days and
weeks. "All of this is hard to believe," I realized. Especially given my
attitude, and life-long misconduct, that I would feel so close to Jesus.
Later, when I told Mark Hammer this consideration he said, "You always had a good heart."
Despite the fact that Ken Page and Mark Hammer did not know
each other, they both told me virtually the same thing: That I always
served Jeshua well.
Months later, during my second session with Hammer, Jeshua
ended the session reminding me of the "gathering of eagles." "This
meeting will unfold as I send the eagles your way. They will gather
around you. You have never let me down, and you will not now."
I offered to pay both Page and Hammer for their time with me.
Both refused any money. "Normally I charge for my consultations,"
Mark Hammer said, "but when Jesus asks to speak to you, I can't
charge."
As a result of these experiences, I maintained a very close connection to Jeshua who directed me to the sacred Indian ground where I
now reside and work. Here, with blessings from Native American
tribes, whose medicine men awarded me a special bear tooth necklace
in honor of my having saved the life of one of their most beloved elders, I established myself as a naturopathic doctor and spiritual healer.
All of this has come about with Jeshua's constant support. The Indians
also told me their wise men said I walk with the "Pale Prophet"-their
name for Jesus.
One Sunday I was entertaining several friends when two truck
loads of Indians-Lakota Sioux--drove up to our house. They were
dressed in full ceremonial attire. I had been warned that they would
come. One of their elders told me he knew I would be doing important
work here. "Work like an eagle, at a 'gathering of eagles,"' he said.
Then he added. "We have to do a ceremony to protect you and the
property. It's an ancient ceremonial ground. There is a vortex here and
a sacred altar in the mountains above the land."
The Indians jumped out of their trucks, dusted everyone with
feathers, and lit incense. They sang songs and beat their drums. They
tied tobacco leaves all around the house and property.
After that, I started getting visions. Bible codes started coming to
me for decoding and healing. What follows is the story and result of
these gifts. It is vitally important, at this critical time in history, for
world healing.
My wife Linda, for example, was recently diagnosed with cancer-a malignant melanoma. She was given four months to live by her
oncologist. By applying the knowledge given us in this book, we beat
the melanoma in three-and-a-half weeks.
What follows mostly is a book about faith. The bits of information
we provide are like facets of a beautiful gem. Each facet holds a special truth. We hope, when all is said and done, that a most magnificent
jewel will emerge from the totality of this truth.
Peace be unto you.
Dr. Joseph "Joey" Puleo
Chapter 1.
The "Gathering of Eagles"
"Having the glory of God: and her light
was like unto a stone most precious, even
like a jasper stone, clear as crystal. ... "
Revelation 21:11,
King James Bible
Not long after Joey's Indian visitation and blessing, extraordinary
events began to occur for him. During social gatherings, for example, friends and family would ask him questions regarding spirituality and healing. Their questions would often compel him to drift into
receptive states of consciousness from where their answers came.
''All of a sudden this white light would appear just as it did for
Mark Hammer," he recalled. "Then I was able to answer all the questions people posed to me. Linda scrambled for our tape recorder, and
we often recorded the messages I received.
"But I felt uncomfortable about this. I didn't want to be just another human telephone. People told me to hold counseling sessions
and charge $50 per hour. But that didn't appeal to me at all. That felt as
though I would be exploiting God.
"So one evening, alone in our hot tub, I began praying. 'I don't
want to do this,' I told God. 'I don't want to be another telephone.'
Then I got angry, looked up at the stars, and prayed, 'I'm not going to
do this. I'm not going to be anyone's telephone.'
"Suddenly this angel appeared before me. Whether or not I was
hallucinating or imagining it, or whether it was real, I can't be sure.
But I told the angel, 'I'm not going to do this' and the angel replied,
'Your beloved Jesus and God has spoken. The gift is yours. But since
you surrender it, because of your reasons, your wish is granted. You
will have another way to serve God consciously. You will remain conscious as the spirit comes to you.'
Later Joey reflected on this and replayed the recording Mark Hammer made during their session. 'You will be communicating with me.
First in the way of thought. Then as an energy feeling. You will come
to know me well.' And since that time, this has happened.
"When I do research, I begin with a prayer," Joey explained. "Then
these intuitive insights come to me. I can often see things.
"While working with people the same thing happens. I pray, the
clarity comes, and then I see what their problem is. I see their internal illnesses. I hear things that are inaudible. Occasionally I perceive
people's entire lifetimes in a flash. I understand it all. I can tell them
dates and times when they were molested or hurt. This has become a
main tool in my healthcare practice."
Numbers on the Windshield
One misty fall evening, while driving home from his office, Joey
and Linda were listening to music when all of a sudden something appeared on the windshield before him. He could see the road, but on the
glass two columns of numbers appeared. At the top of the first column,
on the left side, the number ten initially appeared. To the right, adjacent
that column and number, the number eleven suddenly appeared. Then
below, on the left, came twelve. Then thirteen on the right. This pattern continued until two numbered columns filled the windshield. Joey
noticed that all even numbers appeared on the left, and all odd numbers
on the right. A similar pattern is depicted in figure 1.1.
"Joey, what are you looking at?" Linda asked, noticing him looking oddly at the road ahead.
"Do you see those numbers?"
"What numbers?"
"The numbers on the windshield," Joey replied.
She could not.
The next day, while waiting to see a physician friend, Dr. Peter
Metcalf, Joey became entranced in the doctor's waiting room. He took out a legal pad, and began to decipher the numbers he had seen the
night before.
He noticed that the odd numbers he deciphered added together to
produce even numbers up to 19. The even numbers he added produced
odd ones up to 18.
After deciphering several pages of numbers this way, Dr. Metcalf
entered the waiting room. "What's that you're working on?" he asked.
"These numbers just came to me," Joey replied as he handed the
doctor the pages of data.
"Gee. That almost looks like an eye chart I use with my patients,
Joey. Do you know how to spell odd?"
"Sure I do," Joey replied. "O-D-D."
"Then why did you spell it 'OD'?" Metcalf asked.
"Well, that's the way it came through," Joey explained.
"OD stands for 'ophthalmic diopter.' It has to do with the eyes," the
physician noted. "Perhaps it has to do with the left eye and the right eye."
"Well that make sense," Joey said, "but what would that have to do
with the numbers?"
The doctor did not know.
This baffled Joey for awhile. Finally he realized that more than left
eye and right eye, the issue related to left brain and right brain. That is,
the left hemisphere of the brain, more commonly associated with rational thinking, processes information differently than the right hemisphere, more often linked to intuition. It had to do with what Joey
termed "matrices of thought." And since mathematics has its own language, the numbers came to him divided, left from right, and even
from "OD," for a very important reason. It provided a glimpse into the
development of language. Numbers and language, Joey considered,
can affect thought processes and consciousness.
Initially, for instance, Hebrew and Sanskrit were read right to left.
Now, modem languages read left to right. Could this transposition have
impacted spirituality? Very likely and dramatically Joey later learned.
David John Oates's research in "Reverse Speech™" showed that
English speech backwards is commonly encrypted with far more "honest" expressions, and even appears to "reflect peoples' repressed souls." 1
Shortly, all of this will become clearer. You will soon see how this
was also a preparatory lesson to help Joey decipher some of the most
important spiritually empowering Bible codes.
Points of Reference
"You see," Joey explained, "we are all taught conceptual thinking
from the cradle to the grave. As the saying goes, 'Know ye of God,' we
all know of God. But 'God ye not know.' Because most of us only have
a concept, rather than an experience of God-what other people tell us
about him. What friends and family members tell us about God. What
ministers, priests, and preachers teach us about God. The concept, for
example, that God's wrath will be poured down upon us if we misbehave in certain ways. These are all concepts that we have developed
that can have a profound affect on our spirituality and lives.
'This frightened me," Joey continued, '"Vengeance is mine, sayeth the Lord.' It scared me." Earnestly he questioned, "Who wants to
serve someone that wants to scare you? I observed Christians killing
Muslims, Muslims killing Jews, Jews killing Arabs, Whites killing
Blacks and visa versa. All commonly done in the name of God? I had
to think that there was something better and that Jeshua was far more
loving and sensible than that."
So as he searched for a kinder God, his search also became one
for truth. Then the numbers became necessary. Through his experience with these numbers, the truth about conceptual thinking fell upon
him.
"We were only taught concepts about everything," Joey realized.
From religion to medicine and from marriage to children. What's right.
What's wrong. Good and bad. Such conceptual thinking applied certain constraints on human experience for better or worse. In either case,
conceptual thinking blocked people's easy access to spirituality-to
God.
Alternatively, higher matrices of thought connected people to universal knowledge and God's love, which is omnipresent. Some of the
world's greatest scientists, inventors, artists, and musicians, including Einstein, Tesla, Keely, Rife, and Beethoven, got their information and
creative insights from this higher matrix of thought. They were more
closely connected to the spiritual realm because of it.
Unbeknownst to Joey, by doing the mathematical exercises he
had received, he further integrated his left and right brain to function
more holistically. The whole brain function is greater than the sum of
its left and right brain parts. So in the process of writing down these
equations, and doing the math, he further attuned himself to receive
spiritual messages. And this, he advanced, is available to everyone who
goes through the process individually. (Figure 1.2 has been added for
you to fill in the blanks so that you may have this unique experience
yourself.)
The goal is to become closer to God. As Joey experienced, this
mathematical exercise helped him transcend conceptual thinking, and
go beyond his "points of reference" including his concept of God. As
a result he felt closer to Jeshua than ever before.
When you look up the word "God" in the dictionary, he explained,
it says "the concept of a deity with some control over humanity." That
implies that God only has "some control" when in fact God has absolute control.
As a concept, however, God only has some control. That's why
people argue about God and end up fearing, hating, and killing one
another. All in God's name which is used thereby in vain.
In other words, to experience the full glory and power of God, and
the brotherly and sisterly love consistent with his grace, you must go
beyond divisive "points of reference" -beyond thinking ego-centered,
fear-based concepts; into integrated whole brain function and absolute
truth. To do this, it helps to do the mathematical exercise provided in
figure 1.2.
Jeshua told Joey that people who search for spiritual experiences
generally acquire them. But the masses who do not remain limited by
conceptual religious beliefs. Religion is not "bad" per se, he continued, but the fact that religions have, for instance, prostituted Jesus' name, is ample cause to refer to him as Jeshua instead of Jesus. "Then
people may know me and my father, instead of merely knowing of me
and my father.
"The truth," Jeshua explained to Joey, "shall set you free. That's
the primary reason they crucified me. I exposed the lies. My exposures
made those implicated angry. So they put a contract on my head and
nailed me to a cross.
"Now we're going to finish the work we began, and you're going
to help me as you did before," Jeshua told Joey.
A fundamental lie that needs to be exposed now, more than ever, is
the truth about points of reference and conceptual versus integrative
thinking. The religious and spiritual elite-the ancient rabbis and
clergy-were allowed this information. They kept it from the masses
for reasons of control. Spiritually endowed people could not be controlled if they knew the truth and maintained a direct connection to
God.
"In truth," Jeshua told Joey, "if you believe in God, and if you
believe him to be your father, the Father, the Creator, then you therefore must be His child. Correct?
"That means you must be a holy child of God. And if you are a
holy child of God, you must, therefore, be a spiritual being. And if you
are a spiritual being then you are far more than a human being."
Joey was then directed to reread Matthew 16:23, where Jesus said
to Peter "Thou, Satan, get thee behind me. For thou savourest not the
ways of God, but the ways of man."
"If you look up the word 'Satan' in Strong's Concordance where
the derivations of every word in the Bible are explained," Joey said,
"the word Satan is defined as 'to dispel, rebuke, or go against' such as
an adversary. There is no evil entity described.
"If you abide by the ways of God," he continued, "then you are a
spiritual being who rebukes Satan. And if you abide by the ways of
man, then you are a human being who embraces Satan. Both are in
flesh. It only depends on your points of reference. Are you referencing from mankind or from God kind? 'Know ye of God? or God ye not
know.'
"You've got to discover the truth about who you're not," Joey
concluded. "I said this to my wife, Linda, one day. She said, 'Can't you
ever be human?' I replied, 'Are you crazy? They lie, they cheat, they
steal. You want me to be like that?'
"Of course when you lie, cheat and steal, in the spiritually integrated sense, you're lying, cheating and stealing from yourself as well
as from others."
The fundamental issue, and greatest problem, is that mankind's
spiritual endowment has been stolen, or at least hidden. Recovering
this truth, and the truth about who you are, is the most important message this book holds and the Bible delivers.
For people who ask, "Who am I?" The answer is "You are a holy
child of God."
People who seek spiritual experiences and don't find them might
be surprised to learn the reason why. "You can't find something you
already are," Joey professed. "Stop looking beyond yourself and you
might find your true nature in spirit and in God. Learn to shift your
points of reference, and your focus, and ye will know God. We are
spiritual beings having a human experience. If we all knew this truth,
then we would quit lying to ourselves and to each other."
Exercise in Trust, Faith and God
Jeshua instructed Joey to learn how mathematics, the most exact
language, speaks the truth to the subconscious. He was told to take the
alphabet, from A to Z, as seen in figure 1.3, and number each letter. For
example, A= l, B=2, and so on to Z=26. Figure 1.4 is provided for
you to do this exercise.
Later, Joey was instructed to take the words "TRUST," "FAITH,"
and "GOD," and perform a mathematical translation on them.
For "TRUST" T=20 + R=18 + U=21, + S=19 and T=20 totals 98.
As seen in figure 1.3, Jeshua directed Joey to reduce each number to a
single digit. So 9+8=17; then finally, l+ 7=8.
For "FAITH" F=6, A=l, 1=9, T=20, and H=8 totals 44.And 4+4=8.
For "GOD," G=7, 0=15 and D=4 totals 26. And again 2+6=8.
Eight, Jeshua explained to Joey, is the sign of infinity.
Next, to prove that mathematics was an exact and correct language
and science, Jeshua led Joey to the Pythagorean skein. This analysis
had been "lost" for more than two thousand years. "The time has come
to bring it back to the world," Jeshua told Joey.
If you read these numbers across, you will get the same result.
That is ifT=20 and 2+0 = 2; R=18 and 1 +8=9; U=21 and 2+1=3; S=l9
and 1+9=10 and 1 +0=1, and finally T=20 again, where 2+0=2, these
numbers added together total 17. Again 1 + 7=8, the number for infinity!
This can be similarly demonstrated when deciphering the mathematical values of the words "FAITH" and "God." Reading them
across their letters add up to 8.
These, along with many other revelations, convinced Joey that language was integrated with mathematics and encoded with numbers,
that potentially relayed spiritual information and transmitted revealing
messages.
"Ultimately I learned that you can't take mathematics, or even science, out of God, or God out of science, because that leaves you with
only half the picture," Joey said.
Pythagorean Mathematics
Referring to Manley P. Hall's book, Secret Teachings of All Ages,
his section titled, "Pythagorean Mathematics" further elucidated the
point of this previously known and currently concealed premise. He
wrote:
Concerning the secret significance of numbers, there has been
much speculation. Though many significant discoveries have
been made, it may be safely said that with the death of Pythagoras, the great key to this science was lost for nearly 2,500 years.
Philosophers of all nations have attempted to unravel the
Pythagorean skein, but apparently none have been successful.
Notwithstanding attempts to obliterate all records of the teachings of Pythagoras, fragments have survived which give clues to some of the simpler parts of his philosophy. The major secrets
were never committed to writing, but were communicated only
to a few chosen disciples. These apparently dared not to divulge
their secrets to the profane. The result being that when death
sealed their lips, the arcana died with them.
Certain of the secret schools of today are perpetuations of the
ancient mysteries. And although it is quite possible that they may
possess some of the original numerical formulae, there is no
evidence in their voluminous writings which have issued from
these groups during the last five hundred years. These writings,
while frequently discussing Pythagoras, show no indication of a
more complete knowledge of his intricate doctrines than the
post-Pythagorean Greek speculators had who talked much, wrote
little, knew less, and concealed their ignorance under a series of
mysterious hints and promises.
Here and there among the literary products of early writers are
found the enigmatic statements which they made no effort to
interpret. The following example is quoted from Plutarch: "The
Pythagoreans indeed go farther than this, and honor even numbers and geometrical diagrams with the names and titles of gods .
. . . For [example] ... the power of the triangle is expressive of
the nature of Pluto, Bacchus, and Mars; and the properties of the
square of Rhea, Venus, Ceres, Vesta, and Juno."
Plutarch did not pretend to explain the inner significance of the
symbols, but believed that the relationship which Pythagoras
established between the geometrical solids and the gods was the
result of images the great sage had seen in the Egyptian temples.2
From this Hall concluded: "It is unwise to make definite statements founded on the indefinite and fragmentary information available concerning the Pythagorean system of mathematical philosophy."
Then he went on to discuss the "method of securing the numerical
power of words" thusly:
The first step in obtaining the numerical value of a word is to
resolve it back into its original tongue. Only words of Greek or
Hebrew derivation can be successfully analyzed by this method,
and all words must be spelled in their most ancient and complete
fonns. Old Testament words and names, therefore, must be translated back into the early Hebrew characters and New Testament
words into the Greek. ...
The Demiurges of the Jews is called in English Jehovah, but
when seeking the numerical value of the name Jehovah [meaning "God'] it is necessary to resolve the name into its Hebrew
letters. It becomes ll'1 n1.o and is read from right to left. The Hebrew letters are: i"I, He;'\, Vau; n, He;"', Yod; and when reversed into the English order from left to right read: Yod-He-Vau-He. By consulting the table of letters [shown in figure 1.5
that remained from Pythagoras's work] it is found that the four
characters of this sacred name have the following numerical
significance [in agreement with the ancient arcana]: Yod equals
10, He equals 5, Vau equals 6, and the second He equals 5.
Therefore, 10+5+6+5=26, a synonym of Jehovah. If the English
letters were used, the answer obviously would not be correct.
But Joey realized that 26 was identical to the English numerical
value for God according to the skein Jeshua had given him. He tested
this method again and again, and each time it provided numbers consistent with the English and Hebrew derivations. Thus, he concluded,
this channel of numbers must be part of Pythagoras's lost knowledge.
Information that he felt was vitally important and ripe for modem revelation.
"This previously secret information," Joey advanced, "is critical
for all seekers of God and truth." With its recovery, everyone may now
use these mathematical derivations and letter values to cause their matrix of thought to change. "Users can experience a higher matrix of
thought associated with advanced spirituality and expanded intuition,"
he proclaimed. "We call it ascended thought. That's where the 'magic'
comes from."
Joey had spent days writing down and adding pages of numbers,
all the while unconsciously purging "matrices of concepts" and "unlocking" and "integrating higher matrices of thought."
Pythagoras understood the power within his discovery, his skein,
and that's why he hid it. If people were to learn the arcanum-the mysterious knowledge-and the power, having seen what people were capable of, he worried they would use it for destructive and coercive
means. That's why it died with him and his disciples.
Thus, hidden for more than 2,500 years, Joey became one of the
first people to rediscover the secret mathematics. Couple this with the fact that his important healing work had been prophesied at the "gathering of eagles," and his story took on expanded importance.
"This work," he offered, was "a labor of love for God. Perhaps it is
time for everyone to open up to the correct matrices of thought, or the
correct points of reference, to who we really are. Not who we think we
are, but who God endowed and intended us to be."
"The 'gathering of eagles' is a gathering God's children who volunteered to come to Northern Idaho during the 'End Times,' not so
much to learn, but to rescue souls. How do you rescue souls?" Joey
asked rhetorically. "By giving people the truth and telling them who
they are not.
"And as people, one by one, awaken to the holy children of God
that they are, the madness on earth that we have experienced for millenniums will cease. The institutionalized deception and false limited
identity with which people have identified will stop. The beating,
starving, and manipulation of humanity will end. It must. It is our destiny.
"Two-thousand years have come and gone since Christ blessed this
planet. We can put rockets into space and men on the moon while it's
more dangerous to walk the streets than it has ever been; we have more
plagues and infectious agents, more greed and mass manipulation,
more rage and insanity; we have more Bibles printed today with more
people than ever before capable of reading them. Something is wrong
with this picture because people just don't know the truth."
In the following chapters you will learn the astonishing truth, and
examine stunning documentation encoded in the Bible. Lastly, you will
realize there is a great deal of vitally important work to be done with
this newly recovered knowledge.
References:
1. For additional information on Reverse Speech TM contact David
John Oates's website http://www.reversespeech.com/
2. Hall M. Secret Teachings of All Ages. Los Angeles, CA: Philosophical Research Society, Inc. (3910 Los Feliz Blvd. Los Angeles,
CA. 90027), 1989, pp. LXIX.
Next New Bible Codes
What many people do not know about Pythagoras, besides the
fact that he was murdered and his school was burned, is that he
was an astrologer. If you wanted to attend his school you first needed
to learn astrology. This had to do with the radionics of spheres-the
comparative vibratory rates of bodies in space.
Pythagoras was also a great physician besides a mathematician.
Radionics and mathematics, sound and light, he taught, were intimately connected. They were of utmost importance in healing and the
practice of spiritual medicine. ...62s
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Absolutely fascinating.
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