On a personal note… Is Sophie dying?

I have been a mad scientist. More mad than scientist…

My style of science is experimentation… taking things to extreme, and for a long time to boot. So doing this in the past 60 or so years has done a lot of damage to my body.

I would test diets, I would test theories, I would test methodologies, healing methods, you name it, I have tested it or something similar.

I am in the middle of several experiments, some you have heard of, like the predatory genes experiment, and some you haven’t…

A few weeks ago I got really clear that my days were numbered. I could barely walk, no energy, pain in my heart, left arm… bad.

So I buckled down and started to “diagnose” the problem.

If you have seen the TV series on Netflix, House MD, the diagnostic specialist, you know that diagnostics is like a puzzle, like picking a lock, like being a Sherlock Holmes.

In addition to being an empath, I have an overdeveloped sense of sensory perception ability: I can see what I feel… and then I can ask Source… my secret weapon.