Stephen's Secure Blog #444
These stories about Stephen began was when he was 10 years old, and
moving to a new part of the country to attend a special school for
gifted students, in the 1950's. This was from a time before computers
would fit on a desk, and when people communicated with friends in other
countries by actual letters sent through the postal service. He wrote
225 of them to a friend. He stopped writing to his penpal, but found he
still wanted to record his life, in case he lost his memory again, and
wrote 30 entries in his first logbook. Then he wrote to an artificial
intelligence called Geenee, in the master computer in his school for
gifted students, which he started attending in 2016. Now it's after
2018, and he's continuing to save his memories in a secure blog.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stephen is 31 in this story, in Summer of year 21 of his special school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #444 "Sol Psionic"
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On Sol's twelfth birthday in April, Rose and I took him to Tomba's
Temple, and into the insulated room in my apartment. Rose and I had
discussed the procedure before that. I had said "We don't know what
will happen to Sol with those other lives. I saw some violence in them.
I propose we take precautions in his awakening. He's kind of strong."
She said "What kind of precautions?" I said "Shielded psionic and 4th
room for the group, which will include Tomba." She said "Reasonable. Is
he really his namesake?" I said "Please, we have to remember to think
and say, 'was'. If he was. I don't actually know, for sure. However
there is a another reason to be very careful. He might have some grudge
against either of our past lives. I would be this cautious with any
child this powerful who is beginning to remember other lives. We just
don't know what could happen. What if one of them takes him over?" She
said "Oh! Wow!" Then she calmed down a little, "Put him to sleep right
way if that happens!" I said "If I can. If not, time stasis until we
tell me before. The strain of keeping that from him, well, thank you.
But you?" I said "I've known since before we conceived him, that we
would be getting a er, complicated spirit in him. I was told. Well, who
else could handle it?" She looked surprised, and said, "Wow!"
I already had a conference with my stone, and the stoned bed we would
put in the shielded room. It was already there, when we arrived at the
Temple. Tomba was waiting in my apartment when we walked in. I said to
him, "Today is Sol's big day. Well, until his next big day, whatever
that may be." Sol and I poked each other and smiled. Tomba said to Sol,
"It seems like you have your father's humor. Give it back to him before
he misses it." We laughed. I said to Sol, "If you'll hop up onto the
bed, I'll align your chakras. Er, nice hopping." He giggled, and Rose
poked me. I said "Because of your memories of past lives, and that they
might be more after you become psionic, you might feel a little
confused after I'm done. Just remember, we all love you with everything
we have. If you have any problems, talk to us. Er, even if you don't
have any." Rose poked me again. He giggled, and said, "Sure."
I aligned Sol's chakras. When I got to the Third Eye, it flared
brightly, with his aura, and stayed open. He stiffened, and said,
"Wow!" I said "Yeah, we hear that a lot." He giggled, and said, "I
know, but this is REALLY a wow." He felt his groin in a hurry, and then
relaxed. I said "Yes, all there." He said "This does make up for that.
I deserved it, anyway, Son." I said "Good, Dad." He giggled. I said
"Ready for the first crystal?" He said "Yes." I gave it to him, and he
hesitated. I nodded, and he put it to his head. His eyes opened wide,
and he said, "I never thought of some of this. Well done!" I said "A
test. Who was I?" He said "The first with me, you were Menelik." I said
"And here is the stone you gave to me for safe keeping." I opened a
box, and handed it to him, and it really was his. He put the chain
around his neck. I said "I suggest you have a conversation with your
stone and the bed. We'll be in the living room." We went out, and sat.
I said "He can't hear us." Rose said "So he really was the original
Solomon." I said "I hoped, and it seems to be true. And I was his son,
with the Queen of Sheba." She said "What was the rest about?" I said
"After that life, he became a fighter for the Dark. Against me, mostly.
Please understand. All this I couldn't be sure of, before. I didn't
want to say anything to you that could be wrong. He was the worst of
the Dark. It looks as if it was our job to turn that spirit to the
Light. We did, or the crystal and his stone wouldn't have accepted him.
We should assume he has some REALLY bad memories. We'll have to be
ready to help him with them when he needs it, with our love." Tomba
said "I have something to say. Wow!" We had to laugh.
All while that was going on, I was having a shielded contact
conversation with Tomba. I said +This is shielded. Nobody but us can
hear us. He was Blonchang. Orders from the boss.+ He said +I suspected
that when he grabbed himself. That deserves a really big wow!+ I said
+I don't know if I should tell Rose all of it.+ He said +I can't advise
on that.+ I said +I thought so. Big help YOU are!+ He sent me a laugh.
I disconnected.
Sol came out of the bedroom, and climbed onto our laps. We separated,
and he sank down between us. We hugged him. I said "You're going to
have a problem with Senior Adept training." He said "I know. A lot of
what I knew is going to get in the way. I'll do my best. You know
that." Rose said "Of course we know that. You don't have to tell us
about your lives. But someday they should be archived." He said "Right.
What's known about some of my lives isn't accurate." I said "Don't I
know it!" We all laughed. I said "If you need to talk to somebody other
than us, Tomba will keep whatever you want secret, really secret."
Tomba said "That's true. I did that for your father." Sol said with
interest, "Are they still secret?" Tomba grinned, and said, "I can't
tell you that." I said "The test of Solomon!" He giggled, and not just
because we were tickling him.
At home, Sol said to me, "So, you're nut sensitive, too." I said
"Yes. So is Pete, Srinoy, and Minster. And I think many of my other
children who are boys, might be that way. If we all got together in the
link, the whole world might explode." He really laughed. He said "I
can't say I don't like it." I said "I used to say, when they asked to
play with them, 'If I ever say no to that, don't listen to me!'" He
laughed. He said "Will I be like you, and not get hair down there?" I
said "I don't know. Want me to check?" He said "Yes, please." I said
"You will be like me in that." He said "Good. Not just because I don't
want to have to shave, but being like you in any way is great. It's a
love thing." We hugged him closer. I said, "I felt that way about my
father in my last life. I understand." He looked at me, and said, "With
all the lives you remember, you understand practically everything." I
said "It can seem like that, but intelligence does help."
He said "You haven't inventoried me yet. Why?" I said "I don't really
need to. We already knew you were more advanced than any other of us
except possibly me. If you want to have privacy, you have it, even from
us. Well, except for duty monitoring." He said "Please do the
inventory." I said "Your mother and I will do it in meld." We did, and
told him what he had, which was similar to what I started with in this
life, but a little less powerful. I said "Just what I expected." He
said "My stone gave me the inventory, too, and told me why it was like
yours before. A second opinion isn't a bad thing. Thanks." I said
"After you qualify as a Full Senior Adept, you can join me in the love
broadcast. You should have that connection." He said "I would like
that." I said "And then we will have a year for you to learn all the
other advanced things I can teach you." He said, "You really have to
go?" I said "Yes. But don't think I won't be watching you!" I poked
him, and tickled him, and he had to laugh.
Kam is 11, and in camp. Sol is 12, and a Full Senior Adept, and he
joined me in the July 4th love broadcast. He had a few wows for that.
So did I, after he thanked my boss for making him my son in this life,
and was answered.
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