I HAVE NEVER BEEN FULLY INTEGRATED into three-dimensional life. The flesh of my thoughts always forming into the electrical meat of higher material.

A very famous ancient Greek had once told me three-dimensional life is the school of corpses. The corpses are happy as long as they are unaware, they are dead. The atoms of their hymns must be a certain frequency as to not shock them into purgatory for a length of time. I remember my life as a corpse and singing those three-dimensional hymns. They dry out the throat like the hot sand of a desert. I would get such bad throats I would lose my voice for long periods. It wasn’t until I started going to the electric church, I began to get it back. I then started to sing electric hymns and my voice soon rose to the heights of electric dreams and then not long after I began to grow fifth-dimensional skin. I looked at myself in an earthly mirror and I had no reflection. At first, I was unsure of my condition, but shortly after I was greeted by some very nice high vibrational beings who explained everything to me. They told me the earthly sun cannot sustain me anymore, and I must get my sustenance from the crystal sun. My DNA had now been crystallized and my body would be invisible on earth to the majority of people.

I do recall in my three-dimensional life, as a child seeing phantoms beyond the spectrum of earthly vision. I would see cities in the sky, floating like giant birds. I would see them vivid as a picture and then suddenly they would disappear. I told my mother who...