Things are relatively simple when a past live pertains to another world and a self which even I can't name. More complicated the situation becomes when the former self was a historical figure in our world and time. At some point the mentioning of past lives will be perceived as name-dropping. I have therefore hesitated to write this page because the historical person it pertains to is remembered by people still among us today. This past life, by the way, explains why I have a link with America, which only now I fully understand. The person in question was assassinated in November 1963 and then shortly thereafter, or immediately, reincarnated in China.
I have decided to refer to my previous life as John F. Kennedy in hopes to add perspective to the turmoil in the world, and perhaps some sense of continuity in the hearts of my former fellow countrymen and women in the United States.
What is so fascinating about the process of reincarnation is in that two consecutive lifetimes you are the same soul but not the same person. You have the memories (to one degree or another) of the previous incarnation, but different DNA, including your parents' epigenetic imprint. Every time you reincarnate, you "borrow" the DNA of somebody else's lineage, including its ancestral patterns. How that chimes with your soul is always a gamble, it seems to me, at least. What I have learned from becoming aware of my life as Jack is to respect this process and accept that a life played out as it did, with mistakes that are inherent to the uncertainty aspect of reincarnation. And to not judge my previous self, knowing that I have learned from past mistakes. And, in modesty, be proud of what I did accomplish.
Today I define loyalty as the most important thing in my life. Indeed, perhaps I learned that from Jack, because of his difficulties in getting to terms with that concept.
From this, follows my acute awareness that I'm not Jack, not really, and that in writing this page I don't want to appropriate him or his legacy. I may never get him to know as well as those that were with him and were close to him. Increasingly, I find myself writing in the third person when I refer to my incarnation as Jack, but I do feel responsible for Jack, what he did, who he was and who he left behind, which is the main reason I write this page.
Also, it took more than a year before my incarnation as Giordano Bruno started to grow on me and even longer for Leonardo da Vinci, and likewise I find it hard to fully identify with Jack. In other words, give me time.
On the other hand, it answers so many questions, this new past life realization, which feels, in a sense, like coming home.
Not every detail of your life is planned pre-incarnation, but the major events, and death could certainly be regarded as such, are. Whenever you search for my name on the Internet many results contain the word assassination. Whether or not you can say that the conspiracy theory has become bigger than the person it relates to, it is clear that the theory doesn't go away. Every new generation keeps asking the same questions: " Who killed the Kennedy's and Martin Luther King?", the official narrative doesn't suffice, it doesn't work. If this is a pattern that persists over time, then that means that the collective consciousness of humanity knows that the conspiracy theory is truth. Did the perpetrators intend this to happen? Telling is the date of the assassination: 22 November, the 22nd of the 11th, the universal number of 11 being 1 + 1 = 2, and so you get 222, which in Freemasonry means order out of chaos (order for them, chaos for the rest of us). This is how Freemasons think and it explains why the assassination was carried out in the open. It sends a message, don't cross us or you'll be next, and it serves as a disruption event. In the wake of the upheaval, the Deep State makes use of public confusion and distraction to move in on people's civil liberties. We have seen this pattern many times in American history, from the Tartarian reset to 9/11 and COVID. Since the 1960s this no longer works. Then, in the 60s, Earth, as a planetary consciousness became ready for Ascension, but humanity's collective consciousness decided that it, was not ready. It was the change in the planetary consciousness that made the 60s an era of change and renewal, and that enabled my presidency. Subsequent Deep State orchestrated disruptions have all led to increased public consciousness awakening.
Generally speaking, whenever a conspiracy theory persists, then this is a nightmare for the powers that be, because an authoritarian system needs a population that doesn't question its authority, anything else puts the system on a slippery slope in the long(-ish) run. My assassination produced the archetypal conspiracy theory, greatly compounded upon by the courageous conduct of my brother Bobby and Dr. King. And there, I feel, the story has become greater than the person. Let's examine how I upset the Deep State and forced their hand, not necessarily consciously. Here, I base myself upon the research I've done during the past couple of years and ultimately it's one's Higher Self, that transcends lifetimes, that does or does not validate theories and conclusions. Here I'm indebted to the work of Michael Salla, in particular.
Finally, the Deep State wouldn't have appreciated my resisting pressure against military action against missile sites on day 12 of the Cuban crisis, as well as my likely refusal to escalate US military involvement in Vietnam. They didn't control me, it was one man going head-on against the Deep State. Foolish and delusional? From a personal perspective yes, but not if you look at it from a soul-level point of view. It was a rendezvous I wouldn't fail, but I didn't expect my brother to follow the same path.
This page was created on 3:33 pm. I didn't fabricate this, but I do recognize it as something that isn't random. Somehow I resonate with the Kennedys through the number 3.
Likewise, it's funny, if not sychronistic, how September 12th keeps coming up in Jack's life: His wedding date and the Moon speech and also my (physical) birthday. Jack and I are connected through numbers, so it seems.
Judging by this picture we got along pretty well. If it's true that he was a 33rd degree Freemason, then he would have participated in satanic rituals. These are not the Masons who founded America. Their organization was assimilated by the Illuminati in 1781.
The past few days have been very emotional, going through old footage of my family and realizing that my wife Jackie was actually an aspect of the oversoul of my soul-mate.
There seems to be a book on the horizon, where the innuendo precedes the gossip by eight months. I will pre-empt that, in the coming weeks by elucidating some things, which will include a deeply heartfelt mea culpa towards by beloved wife, as well as my daughter.
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Inappropriate perhaps, but I can't help posting this quote:
That the President has taken up grafitti marks the strangeness of his presidency
If you have Iived through your Earthly incarnations unscathed, then that means you haven't been around for very long. One of my most difficult incarnations was my lifetime in Egypt, where I suffered rather extensive sexual trauma. I know that this may be difficult to accept for older, more conservative readers, but we're not going to get anywhere if I don't say it like it is.
I have devoted my present lifetime to fidelity towards my soulmate, and the loneliness and celibacy were perhaps the most difficult aspects of an already very difficult life. I'm used to it now, but I have nowhere near the outward confidence and stability, needed for a high-profile public role, that I had as Jack.
As our psychic gifts develop during the Ascension process, I now know things about myself in other lifetimes, that I didn't realize then, such as the weight of the Egyptian experiences upon my subconscious psyche. As it turned out, I could only live with that by drowning the trauma in promiscuity. Either that, or spend all my energy on trauma-management, like I have in my present lifetime, which would have made my public role impossible. I wasn't strong enough for both.
Each person may make up his/her own mind whether or not I made the right choice, I spent my next (full) lifetime on karmic atonement towards the beloved being you know as Jackie.
And please send positive thoughts and love to my daughter Caroline, who has just suffered another loss. If you think I have ever meant anything to this world, then please do this for me.
God keep you.
According to the bio, it was parental prejudice about money and status entirely, that determined who Jackie and I would come to marry. A synchronistic prejudice you might call it, since Jackie and I are soul mates and we were always going to get together, regardless of my own, ephemeral understanding of love, in those times.
During the past week I have looked at pictures of our wedding, of Jackie and me, twice, and the first time I saw a man who wasn't in love, who thought his bride was not his match in the ephemeral sense. The second time I saw a man who did care. In the book someone is quoted, who saw love, from my side. It's as if two different persons existed within Jack.
These two different persons may just be the soul and the ego-self and the two seemed to live separate lives, back then.
Obliquely related to this is the page about a cat, a girl, a reptilian and my soul mate, in which I describe how Jackie's soul entered my own soul realm for healing purposes. When she entered I immediately detected an etheric parasite, removed it and thought that was it. In my mind's eye I see the soul as lines of energy and among those of new there was one that I recognized as artificial intelligence-driven etheric technology. I removed it, which immediately improved the health and functioning of Jackie's soul, which is now almost healed. It's going to take some deep and extensive soul searching, metaphorically, in order to figure out where that parasite came from, particularly because of the karmic effect that it had, which resulted in the tragic lifetime as the girl on the psychic healing page.
In hindsight, may I conclude that indeed I have managed to escape from myself, at least in terms of loyalty, or the lack of it? As such, I can forgive myself and if my soulmate can forgive me, then to 
with those that cannot forgive, I say half-jokingly. Although Jack's next of kin deserves the same apologies as Jackie does.
On March 3rd I started connecting with John and Patrick, who I see through the eyes of Jack in the hospital, my first real memory from that lifetime. I see Patrick, in destress yet somehow radiant, a memory which I will cherish because it captures the full being of Patrick. I am connecting with him on a psychic level.
I've established a firm connection with John, which means I can heal him.
The Kennedy egregore is a thing. It's real and a part of the American national identity. This would not be the case if Jack had been just a pretty face and a hopeless philanderer.
Let me tell you about my current lifetime's (late) father. As I set forth on this website my father had a reptilian background, which includes a father complex, never mind why that is. As such my father chose (pre-incarnation), a life's path in which his father died when my father was twelve, an event which left him wounded for the rest of his life, and always looking for father figures. When I "walked" into his family, nearly five years after Jack's death, my father still grieved about the loss of another father figure, such was the reach of the Kennedy egregore. This, in itself, is not a merit, but simply the influence that old souls have on the collective consciousness, which very much included Jackie.
In this context, at a time in which the Ascension process is at, or nearing, its climax, I interpret this renewed interest in the Kennedy saga, with new books, biographies and even JFK hearings and a President (or his facsimile, whether genetic or holographic) who sees gain in trying to defile the Kennedy heritage. It appears that by putting a relentless focus on Jack's sexuality, as well as presidential clownery, an effort is made to damage or dilute the Kennedy egregore, which still exists today, in hopes to influence the American psyche.