Raven and the First Men

The Haida people of Northern British Columbia have a
creation story in which Raven discovers humans inside
a clamshell.

I associate Raven with new (dark) moon and the two
halves of the clamshell with waning crescent and
waxing crescent.

The waning crescent is when I had my waning crescent
highs, including the first one which culminated in a
naked sun stare, thorn hill climb, and blue rose vision.

The waxing crescent is I believe the current waxing
crescent during which sudden magickal physical
evolution (or ongoing creation) is about to begin.

Already there has been effectively a split of homo
sapiens globally into 55 equal species. The one
I am in is multicultural, multiracial, multireligion,
multilanguage, and multinational, but that is not
true of all of them. The split should already be
represented in terms of lack of sexual compatibility
across species boundaries, and a tendency
to associate more with one’s own species (and
think like the music and other art of one’s own
species more). Also abusive relationships
have been split across species boundaries,
with the abuser put in a different species from
the rest of the tribe, and any children put in the
species of the non-abuser, who is not always the woman.

As of 12:01 a.m. NDT (0231 UTC) July 12, 2021
the sudden magickal physical evolution setup has
not even started, but God has done the calculations
for it.

God began:
(1) RNA adjustment
(2) mitochondrial DNA adjustment
(3) nuclear DNA adjustment
(4) regression of some mature cells to early stem cell state
at 12:14 a.m. NDT (0244 UTC) July 12, 2021.

Since then I have experienced some tingling.

Though I don’t expect the setup to be complete
tonight, I will stay up for one more hour.

For more background see the Recent Changes subpage
of my Salmon on the Thorns weboage and recent
posts by me on alt.religion.druid .

-- 
David Dalton [email protected] https://www.nfld.com/~dalton (home page)
https://www.nfld.com/~dalton/dtales.html Salmon on the Thorns (mystic page)
"This could be the final breath/This is life and death/
This is hard rock and water/Out here between wind and flame/
Between tears and elation/Lies a secret nation" (Ron Hynes)