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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2023 12:33 pm
23. Alexandria
Returning to the story of when I went to Karelia and came across the first place of power. I found a place on the shore and felt the strongest energy, and everyone with me felt it too. Big Alexandr told me that this place of power is most likely located on the same meridian as the Giza pyramids. I looked it up, and he was correct. I know there are deviations, and maps are not one hundred percent correct, but both locations are pretty much on the same line. Even the most skeptical people were impressed. One of them, who is in my circle, is involved in airport construction, and every year, they change the latitude and longitude because everything is constantly shifting. Everything is going exactly the way it is supposed to.
And then, I had a crazy insight. The pyramids of Giza are a tomb located in Egypt, about two hundred kilometers from Alexandria, the city of Alexander the Great. And my land in Karelia is about two hundred kilometers from St. Petersburg. I live near the town of Sortavala, which means “power of the devil’, and I wondered whether the similarity in these distances carried any significance.
According to history, St. Petersburg was built from the stone mined in Karelia. If we assume there are some very ancient building structures in St. Petersburg, then Karelia is the only place where the building materials could have come from, exactly where I am now. And I had this crazy insight. Pyramids everywhere are tombs, warehouses where “They,” those who rule, keep things until they need them again. And I understood that St. Petersburg is Alexandria and Karelia is Giza, and I am Alexander the Great. I remembered Big Alexander telling me my name was written all over Egypt. This was the moment when I understood that I needed to remember who I am, and then I would find something in my storage that it’s time to take it out. St. Petersburg is the real Alexandria; it was just artificially distorted, which is why I was led here. There is a storage facility located two hundred kilometers away from St. Petersburg, a sacred storage I need to discover soon. I was just stunned when I realized. Also, I remember Big Alexander mentioning that when people discover artifacts, they are afraid to touch them, as only the Queen of Great Britain is allowed to do it, and all
Returning to the story of when I went to Karelia and came across the first place of power. I found a place on the shore and felt the strongest energy, and everyone with me felt it too. Big Alexandr told me that this place of power is most likely located on the same meridian as the Giza pyramids. I looked it up, and he was correct. I know there are deviations, and maps are not one hundred percent correct, but both locations are pretty much on the same line. Even the most skeptical people were impressed. One of them, who is in my circle, is involved in airport construction, and every year, they change the latitude and longitude because everything is constantly shifting. Everything is going exactly the way it is supposed to.
And then, I had a crazy insight. The pyramids of Giza are a tomb located in Egypt, about two hundred kilometers from Alexandria, the city of Alexander the Great. And my land in Karelia is about two hundred kilometers from St. Petersburg. I live near the town of Sortavala, which means “power of the devil’, and I wondered whether the similarity in these distances carried any significance.
According to history, St. Petersburg was built from the stone mined in Karelia. If we assume there are some very ancient building structures in St. Petersburg, then Karelia is the only place where the building materials could have come from, exactly where I am now. And I had this crazy insight. Pyramids everywhere are tombs, warehouses where “They,” those who rule, keep things until they need them again. And I understood that St. Petersburg is Alexandria and Karelia is Giza, and I am Alexander the Great. I remembered Big Alexander telling me my name was written all over Egypt. This was the moment when I understood that I needed to remember who I am, and then I would find something in my storage that it’s time to take it out. St. Petersburg is the real Alexandria; it was just artificially distorted, which is why I was led here. There is a storage facility located two hundred kilometers away from St. Petersburg, a sacred storage I need to discover soon. I was just stunned when I realized. Also, I remember Big Alexander mentioning that when people discover artifacts, they are afraid to touch them, as only the Queen of Great Britain is allowed to do it, and all