The voice in my head is alien.
It has been almost a decade since Yal-hune left Earth after discovering Earth's unpleasant futures and trying to alter the outcome. She saved this world more than once, and me? Countless times.
"You're still personalizing all this stuff and assigning grandiose, ego based judgments. Saving the world is like saving a cat from a tree. There really is no disparity in the infinite sense."
I silently converse with Yal-hune and Shayla is aware of our mental conversation as she keeps explaining the overshadowing shield satellite array to Trump.
"Do you want to meet President Trump? There's still room here in the Beast for another teleporting alien."
"I think one alien is enough for his daily diet, don't you?
"I guess, but this is a pretty good time. We have him alone here and I'm using mind shield technology to disrupt the recording and listening devices Obama loyalists/swamp monsters had planted here."
Trump looks at me and is almost intuitively aware, I'm distracted.
"You're silent all of a sudden. What do you think of the Space Force satellite array?"
"Well Sir, nothing beats one's own developed mind to train and learn to identify and reject the overshadowing thoughts. However, I know first hand that's nearly impossible without being able to compare one's mind and thoughts with and without the influence. Once people see how rational and emotion free their minds are without all this negative noise, they will for the first time learn and experience how people on other worlds live - worlds where technology or personal development make them immune to such things."
Shayla smiles at me and mentally reminds me of the times she helped train me to resist the overshadowers with a few images.
"I'm getting push back on Space Force. You saw how they refused to turn it into it's own branch and tucked it under the wing of the Air Force. This was the result of overshadowing too, wasn't it? They want to keep people they control in charge and be able to compromise Space Force.:
Shayla adjusts her shapely posterior in the large leather seat and is excited.
"Mr. President MIMIR is ready to be reactivated. We *have* craft that use EMF propulsion and can travel not just to Mars or across the solar system, but the entire galaxy. We would like your permission to set up the satellite array and manage it. To be honest, at this time, this is the only way it will be activated and maintained. Too many in the military are compromised and the technology is quite in advance of anything they've ever dealt with - like hundreds of thousands of years advanced."
"I tell you what....you compose a classified EXOR for me to sign and I will sign it." He pauses and looks out the window at the passing people and traffic. "The world will be drastically different won't it? This overshadowing, if it really is as you describe, is clearly the largest problem on the planet, bar none. It is the root of these conflicts, disasters, terrorism, wars and global inefficiency."
Shayla nods, "Yes, it is. Hold on just a moment."
In five seconds an Executive Order paperwork materializes in her hand.
"Trump stares at Shayla and the papers she holds. So is this like Star Trek? You guys can beam things in and out with transporters? Do any of our enemies have this technology?"
"Only our enemies on other worlds. And they have been prevented from being able to use it here on Earth."
"How many worlds are Earth's enemies? And why are they our enemies?"
"Dozens, even hundreds if you count the ones that simply don't like us. It's complicated. Most are afraid. The galaxy has a violent history of worlds attacking each other once they mastered space travel and the atom. Many are degenerate worlds where every person who lives their would make antifa and globalists appear enlightened and compassionate. When we exploded the atom bomb, we became a threat. Robot saucers have been monitoring our world ever since. When we sent men to the moon, we were threatened and told not to ever leave Earth's orbit."
"Really?! That explains Nixon's total reversal after the Apollo missions and the space shuttle being an 'orbit only' spacecraft. I always wondered about that. It made absolutely no sense after going to the moon and contradicted all the plans made before. So...basically we have been imprisoned on Earth? No wonder my talk of 'manned exploration' and 'Space Force' was mocked by the mind controlled swamp!"
I watch as Trump pulls a pen out of his jacket pocket and he starts reading the Executive Order now in his hands. He realizes now that the Democrats, their globalist owners and the Chinese are not Earth's largest threat. They are just symptoms of a much larger extraterrestrial threat.
