Who AM I?

Here you'll learn:- My identity
- My past
- My life of fraud
- My initial response to the drone
- Biological effects of warp field exposure
- My motivations
- Evidence of government monitoring
- Supernatural occurrences and "synchronicities"
- Other drone videos I recorded before the attack
-Watch the U.S. government fake flight radar data
Let me start off by saying I'm only revealing my identity and sharing my life story to prove that I'm actually a real person, and because it’s integral to this event. Please do not worship me or view me in a light higher than how you view yourself. I will not make any social media or attempt to build a following after this event. Please do not fall for any social media page claiming to be me. I will also never take back anything I say or change my opinion on anything on this website under any circumstances. I do not want any glory at all. I'm not too good to sin, so I am not better than you. I’m honestly just a vessel. Direct the entirety of your admiration to God, not me. Do not thank me for revealing this technology. Thank Jesus.
Early Life




My name is Omari Dumare Bien-Aimé. I was born on 08/02/2004 at 12:12 p.m. in Atlanta, GA, at Crawford Long Hospital. I lived in Atlanta for my entire life. From pre-K to second grade, I went to Johnson's Learning Center and Christine Elizabeth Academy. In third grade, my mom homeschooled me at Georgia Cyber Academy. Shoutout to my mom; she's been a wonderful mother throughout my entire life. My sister too, she's like my best friend; she's legendary. I've always been an introvert; I never really talked much, and I don't like to be the center of attention.



I went to Drew Charter School from 4th to 8th grade. Great school, it was pretty fun.
High school - College

I went to Grady High School. I honestly didn't like school at all. I lost interest and stopped paying attention after 5th grade. I also ran track and played football in 9th grade. I got hurt during track season in 9th grade, which basically ended my athletic career.

After I got hurt during track season in 9th grade, I started making highlight tapes for high school basketball players in Atlanta. In 2020, I created my film company, BTF, which stands for Birth Team Films. I was a videographer from 2020 to 2024. Below are a few of the videos that I shot and edited. I told myself once I got to 2,000 followers, I would stop growing my page, as I never wanted to gain a big following and just liked filming videos. In late 2023, I mostly abandoned videography to focus on a career in bank fraud instead.

I went to UMiami from January 2023 to September 2023. I attended their School of Communication as a film & advertising major. I honestly only went to college because my parents wanted me to, my sister was at UMiami, and I wanted to have fun. At the time of enrollment, my videography career was going well, and I was engaged in a moderately successful money laundering operation, which was much more appealing than college. I dropped out due to financial reasons as my tuition doubled from $15k to $30k a year before my second semester there (classic UMiami greed). Don’t let my big house fool you, I grew up poor. My sister only went to UMiami because she won the Jack Kent Cooke scholarship in middle school, which awarded her a full ride to both high school and college. The only reason I was able to attend UMiami was because the tuition for my first semester was $7500, most of which my grandma helped with. After leaving Miami, I attended Georgia State University for a semester. It felt like high school part two, and I was too focused on bank fraud, so I dropped out completely and did not intend to return to school. I'm not ignorant or anything; I just couldn't afford college, and I hated the collegiate learning style. My videographer and money laundering era got me used to working on my own, and I despised the government, so defrauding them was much more appealing.
My camera Work
If you think I can go from this editing skill level in 2023 to embedding quantum video artifacts and quantum physics phenomena that perfectly match existing theories in a video less than 2 years later, you are delusional.
As soon as I dropped out of UMiami, I moved back to Atlanta and shifted my focus from videography to photography. From September to December of 2023, I was a photographer and videographer for Retrovert. Here are some photos from their FW'23 "Rebirth" collection, the only collection that I photographed.
After College/Fraud career
Starting December 2023, I dedicated almost all of my time to identity theft and bank fraud. I moved into my friend's apartment at 130 Bell St. (drone video location) as I needed to use WiFi that was not registered to my family, and I did not feel comfortable scamming at home. Here is the computer I used for fraud, with screenshots from November and December 2024 showing some of my crimes. I also spent some time running a money laundering operation which lasted from 2022 to early 2024. For my entire money laundering operation, my OPSEC was terrible; every dollar was laundered from my personal phone with the same phone number I have now.Sidenote: I apologize to any old lady who just wanted to buy a puppy on Facebook but instead became an investor in a multinational money laundering crime syndicate. I am very sorry, and I hope you all are doing well.Once I decided to take fraud seriously in late 2023, I invested a significant amount of time learning cybersecurity. I started using Tor routing, Qubes OS, Whonix, VMs, RDPs, XPL-EX, hardware fingerprint spoofing, burner laptops, and stuff like that. Staying anonymous was my biggest concern, as I did not want to go to prison, so I used some of the most secure OPSEC methods. Now, I have nothing to hide—the government already knows every single thing I am telling you down to the most minuscule detail, yet they are powerless in stopping the release of this drone video and website.At the time of the drone attack, my scamming career recently took off, and I was becoming pretty successful. In October, I got to the point of making around $7k per month from fraud. From November to early January, I was committing an average of around $20,000 in fraudulent ACH transfers per week. No, I’m not rich; most of these transfers failed, and the money from the successful transfers was split amongst my Telegram fraud partners, and the rest was spent on necessities. As I type this, I have $79 to my name and a maxed-out credit card. So yeah, I am not, and was never rich. I stole the identities and used the bank accounts of countless individuals and organizations throughout the country. My primary method was purchasing stolen bank account info on Tele, finding their social security numbers and background info, creating Charles Schwab accounts, linking the stolen bank accounts to the newly created accounts, and then transferring money. I also printed a few fake IDs and a couple of checks on that same apartment WiFi. I also laundered somewhere around $100,000 throughout my no-OPSEC money laundering era. I also used stolen bank account info to purchase PlayStation 5s from Walmart and resold them to multiple vendors until January 1st. I did not wear a mask, and I am visible on almost every single Walmart security camera in the city of Atlanta, committing identity theft and wire fraud. The government has more than enough evidence to put me in jail for years, and to prevent the release of their most top-secret technology. Once again, I have been monitored since the drone attack. My family is also completely unaware of the double life that I lived.If you were the government, don't you think sending an unknown fraudster to prison for a few decades is a much better option than letting him leak top-secret information? Or maybe I'm lucky enough to accidentally get a front-row seat to witness, record, then proceed to expose a shadow war black-ops mission featuring space-time warping technology, and be able to commit federal crimes in the exact same location, all while remaining undetected and untouched? Sounds pretty dumb when you say it out loud, doesn't it? My Telegram username was @blitzthemall if you still think I have something to hide. I take full responsibility for all of the fraud committed on this account and my original Telegram @freeblo999. I also take responsibility for all fraud committed from my Proton email, [email protected]. Once again, I have nothing to lie about—nothing to hide. Trust me, the government knows all of this already; I might as well tell the entire planet. I was never a hacker; I never breached systems or anything fancy like that. I have no experience with CGI or any video editing tool outside of Premiere Pro and After Effects. I do not know how to code with Python or any other programming language outside of a 10th-grade HTML class. I didn’t even use OpenBullet or any other tool to brute force my logs while I was scamming. I only specialized in financial fraud, nothing else.Also, I did not scam because of greed. I scammed because I despised everything about the government and banking. After years of understanding our government was the most corrupt entity in the world, I decided I’d rather defraud them than contribute to their tyranny. I only committed ACH, check, and credit card fraud; I never engaged in spoof calls, wire transfers, or any other form of nonrefundable fraud after my money laundering era. My intended victim was the government and solely the government. I’m not telling you this to make you like me; I do not care at all what you think about my past. Leave the judgment to God. Don’t let anything regarding my past distract you from the government’s multi-decade misuse of free energy and reality itself.
Fun Fact: Any low-level scammer can buy your SSN for less than $5 on Telegram or the dark web.Any low-level scammer can also find every detail about your entire life story, down to the ISS/EXP date on your driver's license for about $40. Whatever credit freeze you have in place does not work. Your identity is never safe and is always accessible to any fraudster who wishes to target you. Your government couldn't care less. The safety of your money, identity, and personal information is the least of their concern. Understand that there is no need to implement a new and improved form of digital currency and identification where the government monitors and controls every aspect of its use if the old method is secure.Another secret: Two reasons banks and the U.S. government allow fraud to continue are to facilitate the cybersecurity and identity protection industry and to boost bank sign-up numbers to attract investors. If you would rather criticize my past and career choice than any of the crimes committed by your own government, you are foolish.
Here's more proof that I am the person who recorded the video, with a video of me committing yet another crime a few years ago.
A little about me
Before we return to the drone, let me tell you a few details about myself really quickly. You can skip this part if you want. We might have something in common though; who knows?
Hobbies before the drone

Spirituality

Aliens & UFO's

Science & Universe Mysteries

Video Games
Clothing
Favorite MUsic
Childhood: Linkin Park and Hollywood Undead

Castle of Glass
New Divide
What I've Done
Burn It Down

This Love, This Hate
City
Rain
We Are
Favorite Tv Genre
Anime


(Pre-Rumbling)

Favorite Anime Songs
Favorite Video Game

TF2 has been my favorite game since I was like 8 years old. Once my parents gave me unfiltered access to the computer at 6 years old, the rest was history. I spent most of the day watching nerdy science videos and playing video games, mostly TF2. I'm a Scout main by the way.



Here's Milo Chester Jenkins, my only pet growing up. Everybody say RIP Milo. Great cat, even though he only listened to himself.
My workstation

A lot of the time creating this website was spent at this desk. That's the computer I've been working with, along with my two childhood posters and my Wall-E toy I got a few years ago.
My girlfriend and Boba
Last but not least, my girlfriend. She’s stayed by my side this entire time; she’s goated. A girlfriend who stays loyal while her boyfriend is experiencing a reality-breaking scenario deserves an award. Even more impressive considering she’s scared of literally everything that even sounds a little dangerous. Shoutout to her; she’s legendary. Love really can get you through anything. Here’s our dog Boba. She’s a Pitsky, Australian Shepherd, and Labrador mix. Shoutout Boba, legendary dog. She got exposed to the residual effects of a warp field, so she also might’ve gotten a little upgrade.Fun Fact: Her name means "Son of David who is like God."
Initial thoughts After the attack
Here are the initial text messages between my mom, sister, girlfriend, and roommate immediately after the attack.
Drone videos 12/29 - 12/31
Because I was looking for suspicious aircraft and UFOs in the sky days before the attack, I initially assumed I had manifested an alien. Below are the drone videos I recorded before the January 1st drone. In hindsight, thinking a weapon of infinite creation or planetary destruction is just a friendly alien is kinda funny.
Post-livelsberger


After I read his real manifesto, I was now almost completely sure that what I saw was not an alien. My only logical explanation was that Matthew Livelsberger was a Chinese sleeper cell, and I was now caught in a very sticky situation. I assumed China conducted surveillance on a select few people in a few sensitive East Coast locations and was showing them this technology to collect evidence of the United States silencing or murdering its citizens. The timing of Matthew’s warning was far too coincidental to be a coincidence. I assumed that because I was already a citizen with a burning resentment for the government, engaged in anti-United States cybercrime, had experience recording, and an abnormally high interest in UFOs, China picked me, along with 100 to a few thousand citizens on the East Coast. At the time, there was no other logical explanation for how I got a front-row seat to a Chinese black ops mission and was allowed to not only live but also record the event with no military intervention if my viewing was accidental, especially considering the drone was pointed at me for its entire flight before its ascent.I assumed China was soon to release this technology and was conducting these military exercises as a way to demonstrate how the US government would rather silence its citizens than disclose world-changing technology. It seemed like the perfect storm. Eventually, the US would have to silence thousands upon thousands of people if China kept conducting these drone exercises until keeping the secret was no longer possible. I assumed that at the conclusion of these exercises, China would disclose the United States' misuse of this technology throughout history in a way to gain the support of every American citizen. The U.S. government discrediting Matthew's official manifesto made no sense if his attack were a psyop given I just saw a gravitic propulsion drone, so Matthew being an activated sleeper cell was the safest assumption. Here are texts from my group chat with my mom and sister, and a few screenshots of my notebook from 1/6.
Let me break down how I came to this conclusion.

As I began investigating Matthew's manifesto to understand how I survived this attack and was only being digitally monitored, I was immediately drawn to Matthew Livelsberger's use of ProtonMail. ProtonMail was the service I was using to commit fraud with for the entire year. I've never seen a manifesto released through ProtonMail, so I immediately found this suspicious and took it as a clue for the people who witnessed these Chinese drones to decode the event and figure out what's happening. I assumed that China either backdoored or was affiliated with Proton AG and was using it to conduct surveillance on targets for their gravitic propulsion shows of force. I decided to look for any potential connections between the drone, Proton AG, and China. I saw that in November 2024, reports surfaced of China hacking T-Mobile along with other ISPs, so I was already aware of China's interest in surveilling American citizens. As I started to investigate Proton, a few strange coincidences immediately caught my attention.

The first thing I found extremely suspicious was that Proton AG was developed by a team of scientists who left CERN and were inspired by the Snowden Leaks. I interpreted Proton's motivation being the Snowden leaks, an event exposing the United States and Israel for conducting worldwide illegal surveillance operations, as a clear motive to defect to the Chinese government. I knew that CERN researched exotic particles and high-energy physics and was possibly involved in advanced propulsion research, making them one of the only organizations with the potential to create a zero-point energy drone.

With the creator of the World Wide Web working for Proton, the U.S. government backdooring his greatest invention presents a compelling motive to join the side of the enemy.
China frequently hacks into Cisco Systems routers, granting them access to sensitive U.S. data and intelligence. I discovered that CERN and Cisco work closely together, giving CERN employees sophisticated knowledge of Cisco systems, allowing for easy backdoor access. This further supported my theory of potential undercover connections between CERN and China.


The timing of these two posts on Proton's social media accounts was eerily coincidental, sounding much more like warnings than typical customer engagement.

Andy Yen, Proton's founder and CEO, tweeted this the morning of the drone attack. Given that China's attack was influenced by the location's proximity to Atlanta's airport and the Mercedes-Benz Stadium, Atlanta's second most expensive building, which is less than 2 miles away from the attack spot, these tweets read like cryptic messages aimed at the U.S. government and a paper trail for potential whistleblowers.
I began to question Andy Yen's Taiwanese nationality, as China is known to claim their undercover operatives are from Taiwan to avoid attention. I noticed Yen had numerous tweets about China but only one about Taiwan. In fact, his only tweet about Taiwan was when he replied to someone claiming Proton was a Chinese psyop.


I also noticed suspicious connections between Proton and the WEF, adding another layer to this conspiracy with Proton AG.
Along with CERN's odd, demonic, ritualistic behavior, it seemed as if the ongoing shadow war between China and the United States reached a new level. It appeared that the creator of the World Wide Web, expert-level particle physicists, and other powerful and connected individuals defected to China and were now working for the Chinese military.
THE SKY IS FALLING!!!
I posted about the drone sighting on Reddit a few hours after the attack. I decided to post to r/UFOs as I read a few comments saying that the subreddit seemed to be heavily monitored by the government, and they removed every valid sighting or post of substance. I thought to myself, "Hmmm, if this were a government device, I'm about to die anyway, so I might as well see if it was truly an alien. If the post gets removed, it might mean I saw something I definitely was not meant to see." After the sighting, I put the odds at 80% alien, 20% government drone. My post was almost immediately removed despite following the subreddit's post requirements. My main initial assumption was that I had real alien footage that the government did not want released.
After Matthew's manifesto, I realized that the drone was likely not an alien, but something far more sinister. A few days after Matthew's warning, I decided I couldn't hold on to a reality-breaking video and stand by while the entire world was being lied to. I knew the risks as I was sharing; I assumed I was a dead man walking if my theory was wrong and China was not protecting me. I told myself that spreading this video was worth dying for, as this level of corruption needed to be exposed as soon as possible, and I couldn’t live with myself if I didn’t at least attempt to warn people. So I started looking for different sources to spread the video. Before I emailed Sam Shoemate, I was aware of his connections with the FBI, whom I did not trust at all, but since Matthew shared his warning with him, I felt that Sam was my best option to contact. Sam posted these emails to X, assuming that I was a grifter.
Here are messages from my X account showing me reaching out to different people shortly after the attack. I edited the messages sent to Skywatcher HQ immediately after realizing they were nothing more than a government-sponsored psyop to convince the public that UFOs are aliens and they can spawn UFOs with "psyonic abilities."
"Unintended" Witness
Here are videos I recorded on January 27th, two days before I realized that the Chinese military did not intend for me to witness the drone.

Until the end of January, I suspected that China intended for me to witness and record the drone and that many other people witnessed a similar drone. I only realized this theory was wrong after figuring out the reason why the drone was initially facing my apartment window. After realizing my initial theory was false, the biggest question was, how could I still be alive? I only understood the true nature of this event after a couple of unexplainable supernatural experiences that occurred a few weeks later. I’d like to make it clear that I have not felt any fear as a response to this event in the slightest. I do not view anything related to this event as traumatic, and I do not view myself as more of a victim than every other human affected by the gatekeeping of this technology. Save your pity. Even when I assumed I was a “Chinese Quantum Whistleblower,” I was not afraid. I was never fearful of anything, just alert, analytical, enlightened, and initially confused. I came to every conclusion about this situation by logic, deductive reasoning, intuition, and God. If I were fearful of anything about this situation, you wouldn’t be reading this information. If I were resistant to the unknown, I would have immediately closed my window or deleted the video. Even as I envisioned a Chinese operative jumping out of the bushes to shoot me in the back of my head every time I exited the apartment in the days after Matthew Livelsberger's manifesto, I was not fearful. Fear is the most effective method of control. Ignore that emotion as much as possible; fear is how the government has managed to trick citizens into thinking we are less powerful than them. I’m telling you that I haven’t felt any fear, primarily because if anything you’re reading scares you, you’re less likely to accept anything you have read as fact. Energy follows the path of least resistance, and I encourage you to apply this same principle to your life. Fear is resistance. Any negative emotion is resistance. No matter how positive the energy is, if you will not accept it if you are resistant.

On January 29th, I realized that the Chinese government did not intend for me to see this device. Part of my reasoning for my initial theory was that if they were aiming to fly this drone discreetly, they would have decided to launch it in the empty field across from the apartments and not from the middle of the street. I realized the only reason they pointed the device at my window was that given the two red lights on the drone were needed to accurately observe and control its positioning, you would need a flat surface to determine its angle. Without a surface to reflect the lights off of, the drone would have been impossible to control, given that the middle was warped. I realized that the closest reflective surface to the bridge and hospital that had a clear path to the sky and was not blocked by trees was the window of my apartment. My apartment happens to be the only flat surface on the entire street that is not blocked by trees, making my window the only possible location to conduct this attack. Bell St. is also the only quiet street in the area, so they couldn't fly the drone anywhere else. The apartment at the bottom was vacant, and the apartment below me would not have been alerted to any lights from the drone, making my window the only potential window for an unintended observer, which could be prevented with basic surveillance methods.
Immediate Conscious & biological Effects
Time Dilation
The conscious effect that undeniably proves what I witnessed was a gravitic propulsion drone was the altered time perception. As you might have noticed in my text messages, I reported only seeing the drone for about 3 to 4 seconds before the video began. However, if you watch my flight path recreation, you will notice that its flight was much longer than 3-4 seconds. It was not until I noticed the drone video was 9 seconds long that I realized I had witnessed the drone for much longer than 3–4 seconds. Even after realizing this, I would continue to estimate that I saw the drone for 10-15 seconds, as my brain initially had trouble recalling the length of the encounter. In actuality, before the video starts, I witnessed the drone for about 30 to 40 seconds. Along with the video, the only reason I’m able to estimate an approximate length of the encounter is because the drone moved at a constant speed throughout its whole flight, and I vividly remember the majority of its movements. As the drone flew overhead, I vividly remember the black car travelling down the street maybe five seconds after I stopped recording the video. My perception of time was much slower than what actually occurred, as you can see the car travelling down the street as the video is ending. I didn't even notice that I filmed the car until a few weeks later because of my warped perception of time. Time feeling faster in front of the drone and slower behind the drone is consistent with the redshift and blueshift locations of the drone on the video. No technology besides gravitic propulsion can cause this.
Double Thought
While I was observing the drone, I asked myself, "What exactly am I looking at?" A moment later, while I was still trying to understand what I was observing, an intrusive and overlapping thought suddenly emerged in my mind that said, "God." I paused in confusion for a second; I knew God did not look like a baby alien with two red lights, so I was confused about how this thought arose. What’s strange about this thought is that it seemed to overlap with my current train of thought, causing me to think two different things at once.
Memory Gap
As I mentioned earlier, there is one section of the encounter that I can not recall at all. I can not remember how the drone went from being positioned slightly below window level to the right of me near the middle of the intersection, to being positioned directly in front of me on the opposite sidewalk just a few inches above the ground.
Double Memory
As I was first describing the scenario to my friend, I mistakenly said that the drone was just a few inches in front of me as it was performing its vertical 90-degree movement as it was positioned in front of me. I told him that the drone was in front of the trees on our side of the street, instead of its correct positioning across the street. As I tried to recall this 90-degree movement, this intrusive vision of the drone being directly in front of me kept overriding my memory. Once again, this 90-degree movement happened right after the only moment during the event when my memory is completely blank. You could attribute this to being a normal PTSD response, as recalling PTSD triggers being closer than they were is a common response, until you consider how I was overcome with only positive emotions and experienced no feelings of trauma, even as I was describing the sighting to my friend. I suppose one could argue that this trauma was neurological rather than emotional; however, the memory gap immediately preceding this double memory and the positioning of the drone during this period raise questions, especially when you consider that this drone movement was likely unnecessary if I hadn't witnessed the drone and extended the time of the mission. When I learned that this “alien” was actually a drone, I first assumed that the drone repositioning directly in front of me was somehow necessary for the drone's flight. Now, I suspect that the reasoning for this movement was far more sinister and potentially a way to obstruct the memory or induce some type of neurological effect on any unintended observer.
Headache & Stomach Ache

The next day, I had a headache that developed in the afternoon and lasted the entire day. Throughout my life, I’ve had maybe only two headaches, leaving the only logical conclusion to be that I was experiencing a common side effect of exposure to a high-intensity electromagnetic field. I took some Aleve that day, and it was completely ineffective. That same day, I also developed a stomach ache and very loose stool. (TMI, I’m sorry.)
Cold Resistance
For the next few days, every time I walked outside, it did not feel cold despite the weather saying otherwise.
Increased Vivid Dreams

Since witnessing the drone, I’ve been having very vivid dreams, maybe 3 to 4 times a week. Throughout my life, remembering a dream would be rare, and I’d only remember maybe one or two a month on average. It also now only takes me about 15 to 30 minutes after falling asleep to enter REM mode and start dreaming. Since the event, most of the dreams have sadly been nightmares.
Constant Thoughts
For about the first week after the drone sighting, the drone was all I could think about. I spent every waking minute thinking about the drone and its implications. My roommate went back to his girlfriend’s house after being subjected to nonstop, 5+ hour-long rants about what just happened. These thoughts were always positive, and I never panicked or felt uneasy. After the 60-hour-long Secret Service stingray across the street from me departed, I tried to open my computer so I could continue scamming. Every attempt failed as I couldn’t hold my focus for more than a few minutes. I could think about nothing except the drone, philosophy, and theories about the universe, and what was currently happening inside the government with the drone situation. I even told my mother, “I think the drone took over my brain,” when she asked me to stop talking about the drone. Honestly, this hasn’t stopped, as exposing this information is the only thing I focus on for 90% of the week, but it has definitely calmed down a lot.
Fatigue
I was noticeably more tired for the next week or so after the drone. I felt unusually sluggish for the entire week.
Iphone CAmera
Not a biological effect, but my sensor showed clear signs of damage after the drone attack. It's still damaged, but these effects are clearly visible in the videos above and in the videos of the Secret Service event below. Honestly, I haven't researched a scientific explanation for this sensor damage, just know that every video I have before this event does not show these anomalies. I'm sure some CMOS technician or physicist can give a detailed explanation, but at this point, if you do not believe me, a sensor damage explanation will do nothing. Like bro, if you still do not believe me at this point, how much more proof do you need? Download the drone video, read Matthew Livelsberger's message, search basic anti-gravity technology principles, and use common sense.
Delayed Effects
Visual Snow Syndrome

A few weeks after the event, I noticed tiny sparks of light in my vision. Initially, I believed I was witnessing glimpses of other dimensions, but it turned out to just be visual snow syndrome. Additionally, when I look at a blue sky, I notice a bunch of dancing white floaters in my field of vision. I also see more frequent and more pronounced halos around light now.
Abdominal Pain
Around the time I noticed the visual snow syndrome, I started having instances of stomach pain and frequent foul-smelling farts. By foul-smelling, I mean like the worst ever; they would linger for like 5 minutes too. This lasted for a little over a month. (TMI again, my bad, it’s for science.)
Rapid Healing
At the beginning of March, my dog cut me a few times, and each cut healed within less than two hours and faded into light red spots. This happened on three separate occasions.
Fatigue part 2
Around the same time as the rapid healing, I noticed that I was considerably more tired throughout the day. Shortly after my first meal of the day, which is usually around 11 a.m., I am always extremely tired and have to take a nap. It turns out that this, along with the rapid healing, is likely an aftereffect of mitochondrial overclocking and increased ATP production as a result of warp field exposure. This is still ongoing.
Enhanced Eye Control
Along with the visual snow syndrome, I noticed another change in my vision. I could now expand lights and make them bloom by flexing my eye muscles. I was also now able to create a split, eye-dependent copy of objects in my field of view. I’m now able to control the distance apart of these two split images and divert my focus entirely to one light while keeping the other one active. If I rotate my head, the lights rotate relative to the angle of my head’s rotation. The first time I noticed this light-expanding ability, I was testing it on a star in the sky. As I was staring at the star, diverting all of my attention to observing this newfound ability, the buildings and trees around me lost their color and faded to just a black shadow, but kept their geometrical outline. I was able to shift my focus onto these buildings, and their outline remained completely black.
Skin Shedding

Around day 70, the skin on my hands started to peel as shown above. This occurred on both hands and was not painful. I do not have any skin conditions that could cause this. This lasted for about a week or so.
Bilateral Spirit gate & Green spirit Skin Lesions
On day 130, I developed hyperpigmentation and cracked skin on both wrists in line with my pinky fingers. I do not have eczema or any skin condition that could cause this. What is interesting about this is that it’s located directly at the Heart 7 acupuncture point, also known as the “Spirit Gate.” In traditional Chinese medicine, this point symbolizes where humans’ physical bodies connect with their energetic bodies. As I type this on May 31st, the discoloration is still present, with my right hand, the hand I recorded the drone with, showing the highest amount of cracking and hyperpigmentation. The cracking will fade sometimes during the day, but it comes back after every shower. It turns out bilateral skin lesions are a common symptom after UAP sightings. On day 150, I developed a tender purple bruise at my HT2 acupuncture point. This point is known as the "Green Spirit" or "Youthful Spirit." It is now June 25th, and the cracking is gone, yet the hyperpigmentation is still present.
Government Monitoring
I’d like to remind you that most world governments have been aware of who I am since January. I was an unintended witness to a Chinese black ops mission on United States soil for Christ's sake! This means no more anonymity for me. I promise the government would be happy like never before if they were allowed to kill me, but they can not; their only option is to monitor me from a distance. Even if me being monitored wasn’t obvious enough, I have some proof of government monitoring. Understand that no government will admit that they were monitoring me. That would validate everything I am saying. No, I’m not paranoid. I'm not afraid to leave the house, nor do I watch over my shoulder assuming that random cars are following me. None of that is going on, just digital monitoring.
x Hack
If you think that an X password reset with no verification code from “West Point” less than 24 hours after viewing this drone is a coincidence, I don’t know what to say. I’ve had my X account for more than 9 years and never had an unauthorized login. The official location for this login was West Point, Mississippi, but use common sense. When you think of West Point, do you think of a city that you most likely didn’t know existed, with a population of only 10,000, or the famous US military training base? Also, obviously an army recruit is not involved in surveilling me, and the West Point IP was just to send an indirect message. Also, the fact that I never logged into X through the website before this hack and only through the mobile app is very important, eliminating any possibility of a cookie capture 2FA bypass technique deployed by a normal hacker. If you think I did all of this myself, cope harder.
Counterterrorism Stingray
Here are a few videos of this "Jimmy Carter" event.
Proof of targeted surveillance
The screenshots at 12:34 are as I'm delivering an Uber Eats order. Uber Eats requires a real-time connection to display your live location as you deliver food. As you can see, the app marks me as offline despite me being in the middle of an order. You can see my phone still displays a 5G connection being active despite these issues, which indicates I was connected to the stingray's fake cell tower, and it was actively spoofing my connection status. While I was a few miles away in Decatur, I was still experiencing connection issues as my phone was still connected to the Stingray despite being miles away from it. This means that my phone was specifically targeted. Typical stingrays do not extend for miles, especially in urban areas. Experiencing issues miles away from a stingray is extremely rare unless your phone's IMEI is listed on the stingray's target list. I restarted my phone multiple times; these issues persisted. As this was occurring, I could also still send text messages. When I arrived back at the apartment, and before I left the apartment, my roommate's phone was not experiencing these connection issues. All of these are textbook aspects of targeted Stingray surveillance. Now ask yourself why little ol' me would be targeted by a MARTA SORT team, Secret Service, or Space Force Stingray. Hmmm, I wonder why. If you think the government stopped monitoring me after this incident—that is not how they operate.Sidenote: Uber Eats is a great example of a greedy and predatory company that takes advantage of its workers and customers. They do not deserve this free promo.

Now, was a stingray deployed specifically for me? No, absolutely not. Let me remind you that a Chinese WMD was flown on American soil, meaning high-level sleeper cells in the Chinese military were active in the area and possibly living in the same apartment complex. A stingray is designed to monitor all incoming and outgoing phone signals in an area, allowing for total surveillance of an entire area. This, along with tinted Secret Service double-decker buses circling the perimeter every 3-5 minutes nonstop for 60 hours straight, makes for a great undercover surveillance operation. Or maybe they still expected visitors to the Jimmy Carter Center at 4 A.M., despite me showing you that there were 0 people in line at 10 P.M. and assuring you the line was completely empty at most times throughout the entire day. Maybe the longest line for the event just coincidentally happened to be right after it was set up, during the only time newscasters were present. Also, I asked a few Intown Market workers if there was an increase in customers throughout the event, they all said no. Maybe they needed these empty buses to travel in the opposite direction of the Jimmy Carter Center, only to circle back under the bridge next to Decatur Street, giving the Secret Service a perfect view of Bell Street for the entirety of the event for another reason. Maybe they decided to host this event at a station that interfered with hospital traffic, the second closest station, a station much smaller than the closest station to the Jimmy Carter Center, for a different reason. Maybe they used these charter buses instead of normal MARTA buses simply because the government prioritizes your comfort. Maybe the MARTA Special Operations Response Team, a counter-terrorism and biological warfare defense unit, was simply needed for this small event. By the way, I talked to a SORT member at a pizzeria nearby, and I asked him what was going on at the MARTA station. Maybe his responding to my question with a question, a common tactical communication strategy, as he proceeded to stutter and trip over his words while looking away nervously, was simply because he had poor social skills. Maybe the suspicious people walking together with black suits and tinted shades were simply mourning Jimmy Carter. Also, this was most likely a Space Force event, not a Secret Service event. I give them some credit though; if you didn't know a Chinese weapon of infinite destruction was flown on the neighboring street less than 72 hours earlier, you would assume this was a normal presidential event. Kinda suspicious, don't you think? Look at this event. Does it look like a welcoming and friendly event to you? Oh, and the light distortion you see in the bus videos is more proof of sensor damage from the gravitic propulsion drone. Also, at night during this event, I heard footsteps above the apartment around 2 a.m. while I was trying to sleep. Even if you believe the purpose of this event was not to monitor the area for any potential Chinese sleeper cells, this is hard evidence that I was selectively targeted by a Secret Service or MARTA counter-terrorism team Stingray, the same week of the drone video. While I was targeted, the primary topic I was discussing on the phone was the gravitic propulsion drone.
Onlyfans hack
It turns out this hack most likely came from... drumroll please...ISRAEL, you guessed it. I say this as Israel was the only country I found searching my name on January 8th, and OnlyFans is already an Israeli weapon. Besides leaving a misleading IP trail to confuse me, you might wonder why they chose to hack my OnlyFans. Maybe they thought I would be embarrassed to admit I had an OnlyFans account, despite never even verifying the email. OnlyFans is a trigger word for some people, so maybe they intend for you to hear OnlyFans, click off the website, and watch some more Twitter porn or something. All publicity is good publicity, I guess. If you think that the OnlyFans hack was not government-related and from a normal hacker, they likely would not have used a non-United States proxy when logging into a United States account. My password is English; you would not log into the account using a German proxy. You must admit that the IP being from the owner of the service provider I was theorizing was connected to the event is eerily coincidental. It becomes even more suspicious when you consider that I did not even know I had an OnlyFans account. I created the account in 2020, and this was the first suspicious login. Since this hack, there have been around 15+ instances of suspicious OnlyFans logins. Who knows? Maybe they copied my device fingerprint to perform these hacks, and will later release an “official investigation” concluding that I did everything myself. Each OnlyFans hack was from Windows 10 and Chrome 132, so whatever country is doing it is using the same browser and OS. Or, they might say that it was a normal SilverBullet user with my data in their config. I don’t know, the best I can do is predict the misinformation before it arises. Expect them to treat me exactly like Matthew Livelsberger, deploying completely false narratives and smear campaigns pushed to discredit and divert your attention away from the technology we are exposing.
Google Trends
The part of the video that says "Why is it always Israel?" is because a day after finding these searches, they somehow removed their search data from Google Trends. There are far more screenshots than the ones above, but honestly, if you don't believe me by now, more screenshots won't sway your opinion. The last screenshot above is from someone visiting my website draft page despite me never sharing this information. The government can backdate and remove Google search data; do not be surprised if all evidence is gone.
Melinda maria?
The government sent me my next sign on February 22, the same day I came to understand the divine orchestration of this event. After I dropped off my last Uber Eats order for the night, nobody was around, so I started looking towards the sky, thanking God for everything he's shown me. Right as I got back in the car, and as soon as I opened my phone, I received another sign from the government. This was the first sign I received since the OnlyFans hack on January 8th, although I was already confident that they never stopped monitoring me. However, this time it was friendly. They created an account on melindamaria.com using my email. Now the government knew I was looking up the meanings of names all day, so I immediately understood what they wanted me to do.
Fake Flight Radar Data
Shoutout to Nikki Noelle; she's the only other person who noticed the drones on that day. Seems like I'm always at the right place at the right time, doesn't it? Kinda fishy, don't you think? On this day I got to film drones for two hours straight from my backyard.
Supernatural

You might view most of these as odd coincidences or, more metaphysically, synchronicities caused by exposure to a dense concentration of the aether, resulting in heightened universal intuitive senses. Believe me, it is neither. How many coincidences do I have to explain to you before it is mathematically impossible?
Do not say I am experiencing religious psychosis; I am not. If you do not listen and still wish to think that I am suffering from religious psychosis, you must at least say, “The first-ever case of warp field-induced delayed religious psychosis, triggered 52.5 days after exposure and a week after two reported instances of paranormal activity, one of which was experienced by another person." How silly does that sound?
3 Shirts
The first shirt is the shirt I wore the night of the drone attack. The next shirt is the next one I wore after the attack. On both days, I was also wearing Retrovert sweatpants and my black Suicoke slides that I wear almost every day. The Represent shirt is a rep, the Undercover one is real. I got these Undercover and Represent shirts a couple of years ago; the Undercover one has been my favorite shirt ever since. The next slide shows Matthew Livelsberger's shirt from Black Cat Fireworks that he was wearing at the Tesla charging station before his attack. Now that you know what "Black Cat" actually means, do you still think Matthew's message was politically charged?
song of descent
The first supernatural sign I received occurred on Valentine’s Day as I was celebrating with my girlfriend. As we arrived at our Airbnb, my girlfriend and I heard a voice that sounded like it came from inside the car. I described it as sounding like one of those World War II 1940s narrators; my girlfriend described it as the voice of The Wizard of Oz. As soon as we heard the voice, I looked around to see if anyone was on the street; to my surprise, there was no one there. Before my girlfriend said anything, I asked her, “Did you hear that?” I didn’t specifically ask her if she heard a voice, as I didn’t want her to get uncomfortable or think that I was hallucinating. Her response was, “That voice?” Although the voice spoke clearly for about three seconds, we both have no recollection of any words that were said, only the tone of the mysterious voice. Initially, I shrugged it off and tried not to think about it too much. If the voice spoke one street earlier, I would have thought it came from a car passing by. If the voice spoke while we were inside the house, I would have assumed the Airbnb owner was outside, as we were staying in his guest house. The timing of this voice was perfect, and it gave no non-anomalous explanation. Something interesting about Valentine’s Day is that it was the day I told myself I would make my decision on whether I was going to continue spreading the drone video or leave it alone and continue my life as normal. I chose Valentine’s Day as I recently got back with my girlfriend at the end of December, and she was looking forward to Valentine’s Day, so I didn’t want to end up dead before I had the chance to fulfill her wish. An hour before we heard the voice, I told her that I decided that spreading the video was simply too dangerous, and I would just go back to scamming, hope I had legal immunity, trust China to reveal the technology soon, and pray the Chinese and US governments decide to let me live.
Backdoor reality pt.2
On February 20th, I received my second supernatural sign. As I was walking through the back door of Intown Market, the corner store across from 130 Bell Street, I noticed the doors repeatedly swinging open as if there was a strong wind. I immediately recognized this was extremely unusual, as I went through this door all the time and this never occurred. As I approached the door, the swinging calmed down for the most part, and I paused directly in front of the door to respond to a text message. As soon as I finished typing and was about to walk in, the door swung open even more. It was repeatedly swinging open in both directions, so I shrugged it off as coincidental timing. This was until I walked through the door again when I was leaving the market. As I was approaching the exit, this time the door was barely swinging. Right as I was about to reach for the door, it swung open wider than it had during my entire time observing it. I parked right outside the door, so I watched it from my car for the next 10 minutes to see if the opening was something strange or just a coincidence. To my surprise, the door never swung open again. I went back to Intown a couple of days later, and I asked a few workers if there was an issue with their door opening on its own a few days ago—they all said no.
Can’t Touch Ma’ii

One way I came to understand the divine nature of the event was through coyotes. On February 22nd, inspired by the event itself, the theories now proven or highly likely, and the paranormal occurrences the week before, I started to investigate further. On February 22nd, I learned the meaning of my full name. I always knew Omari meant God, the highest, and Bien-Aimé meant well-loved or beloved, but I never looked up what Dumare meant. After learning that Dumare meant “of the universe,” I realized that this was too coincidental to be a coincidence, as my name now had an extraordinarily rare meaning that paired too well with this situation. This inspired me to put this entire situation in a probability calculator to determine just how probable a situation like this occurring was. After running this probability calculation multiple times, the highest probability I received was 1 in 7 sextillion. This day was when I fully realized that this situation was divinely guided, and not just an extremely crazy event. As I was showering on February 26th, I asked this unknown God to show me who I was, as nothing was making sense, and things were beginning to feel extremely strange. When I woke up in the morning, I asked DeepSeek, “If God were to send down a human to reveal the military misuse of gravitic propulsion, who would he send?” It responded with 6 possible archetypes: The Cosmic Observer, a Prophet or Messenger, The Scientist-Philosopher, The Trickster, The Avenger or Punisher, and The Everyman Hero. The Cosmic Observer existed outside of space and time. The Prophet caught my attention a little; I did not meet the qualifications for The Scientist-Philosopher, The Avenger or Punisher sounded too much like a Marvel movie, and The Everyman-Hero sounded pretty spot on, but I didn’t believe you could entrust an ordinary person with a task so important. However, the trickster archetype caught my eye. The description of the Trickster was spot on, as the Chinese government was tricked into revealing this technology to me, and it listed Loki, Coyote, and Anansi as examples of tricksters. Coyote and Anansi immediately caught my attention. When we were growing up, my sister Anandi and I used to always listen to the song “Little Anancy” by Asheba, a song about the Akan trickster deity. Coyote caught my attention because shortly after the event, I began to see coyotes almost every other night near my house, something that never happened before. My mom’s only job since 2018 has been selling items on eBay, and that same week, she found her most valuable item ever, a 1/50 coyote painting worth around $5000. I also remembered seeing a coyote while dropping off my last Uber Eats order on New Year’s Eve the night before the attack. I chose to research different examples of trickster coyotes throughout different mythologies and religions to look for any more parallels. The first character I looked at was Ma’ii the coyote. As I was reading his stories, I realized how eerily similar his character traits were to mine. One story about Ma’ii that was extremely coincidental was the myth of him stealing fire from the Black God and other holy people and bringing it to humanity. In this story, Ma’ii witnessed these deities hoarding fire for themselves at the top of the mountain. The other humans and animals needed fire, but they couldn't make it. Ma’ii observed Black God’s reluctance to bring fire to humanity, so he stole an ember and ran down the mountain to bring humans this forbidden knowledge. I saw the parallels with Ma’ii tricking the reluctant Black God and me being able to trick the reluctant government into revealing forbidden knowledge. After researching, I felt quite certain that I was thrown into the role of a trickster figure. On February 27th, I was telling my girlfriend about this newfound realization; she misunderstood what I was saying and thought I was actually claiming to be Ma’ii the coyote. To her defense, I was saying things like “I’m basically Ma’ii” and “I think God modeled me after Ma’ii,” and I did jokingly claim to be a coyote a few times. That night, we argued about her disbelief in my statements, her failure to recognize that the supernatural occurrences were not merely random events, and her fearful skepticism regarding the drone. About 30 minutes later, a pack of coyotes started howling on her street. She had never heard coyotes howl before in her entire lifetime. Since that day, I have also not heard any coyotes at her house. Now, with all due respect to the Navajo, my intuition suggested that Jóhonaaʼéí was not the creator of the universe, so I assumed that whatever God it was simply modeled me after Ma’ii. My intuition also told me I wasn’t the reincarnation of an ancient mythical coyote, although I was now sure I was under divine protection.
The Lion of Judah in our soul
I used to smoke weed almost daily for about two years until 2/24, the day God instructed me to stop. My mom knew I smoked, but I would try my best not to remind her. I’d try to stop her car from smelling like weed as much as possible, and I’d make sure to remove all the evidence from her car every night. At the time, I had been using these rolling papers called “Lion of Judah” for the past couple of months. I never knew what the name meant, and I just assumed it was something African. A couple of days before the 24th, I somehow kept leaving the papers in the car, despite remembering putting them in my pocket every single time. On the 23rd, I looked up the meaning of the papers, and I learned that the Lion of Judah meant the spirit of Jesus. My mom drives a Kia Soul, so I made the connection that I kept leaving the spirit of Jesus in my mom's soul, which I thought was cool. At the time, I was not sure if the symbolism was a sign to stop smoking or just a clever joke. The next night as I was smoking, I explicitly asked God, If you are sending me those signs as a message to stop, you’ll have to make the message clearer because I’m not sure what you’re trying to say. I smoked two blunts that night, and they were the most disgusting blunts I ever smoked in my life. I still didn’t understand what the sign meant. Later that night, I kept rewatching the drone video, and I started to see demons in the shadows that the drone was leaving behind. The shadows appeared as a snake, a spider, a grasshopper, a fat man holding the drone, and a baby devil with two horns. I knew then that God was telling me not to smoke anymore. I only smoked once after this. I smoked with my friend Elijah, as I hadn’t seen him in a long time, and we always used to smoke together. A part of me also hesitated to reveal to an old friend that my life had drastically changed and that I had become a completely different person. After we smoked together, on the way back home I asked God for forgiveness, as I knew he asked me to stop smoking. The exact second I asked, my head quickly snapped from the road to the church directly to the right of me.
Sour to Sweet
On February 25th, my girlfriend had a UTI, so we went to Kroger for cranberry juice and only cranberry juice. I told her not to get the sugary juice as it was unhealthy and probably wasn’t even real cranberry juice. She agreed with me, and we chose to get the 100% pure cranberry juice. After we got back to her house, we tried the juice, and we both found it too sour and undrinkable at the first sip. I left her house at night, and as I’m pulling up to my house, I notice an unopened bottle of cran-pomegranate juice right outside my house. OceanSpray was the same brand that we decided against in the store, and cran-pomegranate was the exact flavor she was thinking about getting. I asked my entire family if they knew who put the bottle outside last night—they all said no and were also unaware of her UTI.
Genesius of atlanta
On March 20th, I noticed two golden masks by the car. Because the smiley face was pronounced and the frowny face was covered, I assumed the mask meant that God was happy with me, as it was the day after I discovered the 20% speed distortion elements and the quantum artifacts present in the video as pictured above. I asked my mom what she thought it meant, and while she dismissed it as usual, she explained that it symbolized the Greek tragedy and comedy masks. On March 21st, I found this cup outside my house. Immediately, I recognized it as a gift from God, as I had become accustomed to unexpected objects appearing in front of my house. After inspecting it, I noticed that the cup had the same mask on it, along with the 9 Greek muses. It was only until a couple of weeks ago, on May 14th, that I realized the additional meaning in this sign. I already mentioned how I was not religious at all before this event, but this is an understatement. I often mocked the idea of Christianity being true and the divinity of Jesus. My dad, who often proclaims himself to be God for some odd reason and has blasphemed Jesus Christ for nearly his entire life, always references something I said when I was in second grade, where I mentioned how coincidentally all my less intelligent classmates went to church. For as long as I can recall, I viewed Christianity as a false belief meant to indoctrinate and enslave your mind. Turns out, this viewpoint was the complete opposite of the truth. I figured out the meaning of these comedy and tragedy masks almost two months later on May 14th. As I was looking through TinySaints’ catalogue, a company that makes keychains of biblical figures, I noticed their keychain of Saint Genesius of Rome, which featured him holding these two comedy masks.
Demiurge or Free Will?
When I went to get Girl Scout cookies for my girlfriend, I saw a homeless man outside of Intown Market. I told God if he’s still outside the store by the time I come back, I’ll buy him something. After seeing he was still there, I approached him and asked if he wanted anything. He responded with, “Yeah thanks, get me a beer.” I asked him a couple of times if he wanted anything else instead of a beer, as I knew the beer definitely would not have been good for him. He responded with “Nope, Steel Reserve beer” each time I asked him. As I was walking to get his beer, I thought to myself, “God, I hope I’m not making a mistake getting him this beer, but I’m gonna give him what he asked for.” As I pick up the Steel Reserve beer, I notice that it’s the only “High Gravity” beer in the cooler, and I interpreted that as a sign from God telling me to let him use his free will, even though it will not help him. After I gave the beer to the homeless man, he started praying, which gave me further confirmation that I made the right decision. From this lesson, I learned not to inhibit someone’s free will and give them the power to choose between right and wrong; if they choose wrong, then that’s up to them. A few weeks ago, I became skeptical about whether יהוה is the true God of the universe or if he is the demiurge, a lesser creator God, which is a common Gnostic belief. I called out to whoever the true god was to send me a sign that same day. That Sunday, I talked to God and said, “You see I am doubting you, and I am unsure what God I’m listening to. You have to send me a sign, and you must send one tonight. If you truly are all-powerful, you’ll easily be able to convince me, and if יהוה isn’t the real God, I need a sign confirming so.” The same night, I saw this high-gravity beer can outside my house.
Mom, i swear these are teleport balls!
Starting 3/1, there have been 20+ instances of mysterious basketballs appearing on my street. The first ball appeared under my mom’s Kia Soul as I was about to leave the house. I took this sign as God telling me to get the ball rolling and start working on the exposé. Since that day, God has sent the balls when I asked for guidance on a specific topic, to remind me of his presence, whenever I started slacking, and a couple were presents. The day I filmed the government faking flight radar data, I got this “undeniable" ball. I saw this "undeniable" ball rolling while no person was near. After I started making the outline for this website, I got this rainbow ball. The day after I typed this section, I got that blue Pixuye ball with the planetary ring around it. Yes, there’s a basketball court on my street, but I assure you that this phenomenon has never occurred in my 20 years of living here; my mom and dad, who have lived here since 1994, also confirmed that it has never happened. Once I even saw a ball rolling down the top of the street near Boulevard with no one around. A couple of other times, the balls were up the hill, far away from the court. Also, who is going to the basketball court, watching their ball go over the fence, and just leaving it there? Even though a few of the balls were placed in this way, let's remember that God can make anyone do anything, without the person even realizing it was God. Trust me, I know it sounds crazy, but some of these balls were teleport balls. As I was playing with the rainbow ball, I found it funny but sad how I can find an immense amount of happiness in a teleported 9-inch rainbow-colored ball, yet the government requests world domination, total control, and human neuralink puppet zombies to make them happy. My mom told me to stop bringing balls that people left outside and claiming God teleported them. Since she made that request, I have collected three more teleport balls.
Squeak Attack!
Here’s a story about another teleport ball that you’ll just have to trust me on. On 3/23, my girlfriend and I took our dog to the dog park down the street from my house. When I was looking for somewhere to park, there were about 7 people in the park playing with their dogs. In the two minutes it took me to park, everybody left. When we entered the park, I remember looking around, and I did not see a tennis ball anywhere. Boba didn't see one either, as she would have immediately picked it up and played with it. About a minute after we arrived at the dog park, my girlfriend looked to her right and said, “Who put this ball here?” I go to look, and there’s a brand new tennis ball right by her foot. When we walked in the park, there were no balls. Even when there is a loose ball in the park, it is always dirty, as the dog park is on a dirt mound. I immediately start laughing, as I’m used to the strangeness by now, but my girlfriend is pretty scared as usual. While we were at the park, I started playing fetch with my dog using the teleport ball. I decided to keep the ball for myself, as our dog Boba would just destroy the ball anyway, and it was the first space gift I chose to collect. When I got home, I didn’t clean the ball, so it was still dirty from the fetch session with Boba. When I woke up in the morning, the ball was brand new again, and all of the dirt was gone. I call this ball “Squeak Attack” because it gives off a loud and annoying squeak whenever you squeeze it, so I chose to do it at random times throughout the day to annoy whichever officials were digitally monitoring me. I also picked this name because the government got hit with a sneak attack as they were tricked into someone capturing a video of their most prized possession. On May 12th, I was wondering if God could teleport objects to and from a building, given that every mysterious object that appeared was outside of my house and not inside. On May 13th, I couldn’t find the ball in my house despite never taking it outside. I looked in every spot I used to keep the ball, but I still couldn’t find it. The next day as I’m walking up the steps, I see the ball hidden behind my fish tank, a spot I never put it in.
Nimbus Lotus
An intriguing fact about these signs is that each time, I noticed my head immediately snap to the car without me thinking to move it. It’s like I had a sixth sense whenever a Lotus was around to look exactly where it was each time. Since I was 12, my dream car has always been a Lotus. I always looked for them while riding in the car, but I only saw one throughout my entire life. The first sign with a Lotus happened as my girlfriend and I were getting tacos on 2/26 near Midtown. As we were walking out of the restaurant, I told her, “Yayyy, I guess I can finally get a Lotus now.” Seconds later, a 2011 Lotus Evora drives by, the exact same car that made me fall in love with Lotus. I knew the timing was too coincidental, so I immediately thanked God for sending me this sign. On 4/1, while leaving Kroger and sending a text message, I suddenly looked up and saw a Lotus driving by. Earlier that day, I was sending photos to my girlfriend of the Lotus I wanted. On the same day I received the rainbow ball, as I was on my phone, my head snapped up to see a Lotus Emira turning right in front of me at the stoplight. On May 8th, I watched only one video of a Lotus on YouTube. It was a yellow Lotus Emira. As I merged onto the highway, my head snapped up to see the exact same Lotus. Less than 5 minutes before, I had just finished talking to God about how I really wanted a Lotus for maybe 10 minutes straight. On May 14th, I watched a few YouTube videos of a Lotus in the color Nimbus Grey. I told God that Nimbus Grey is the color that I wanted now. The next day, on May 15th, I’m walking to the coffee shop with my sister, and I ask her, “On a scale of 1-10, how confident are you in me getting a Lotus Emira? I might get one sooner than you think.” As I’m saying this, I say in my head, “God might show a grey one while we’re at this coffee shop.” Less than 30 minutes later, my head snapped up to see a grey Lotus Emira at the stoplight. Less than 2 minutes later, another Lotus flies down the street, and my head snaps to it instinctively yet again. If you didn’t know, Lotus cars are very rare, even in a major city like Atlanta. If you believe I might be overemphasizing random coincidences, may I ask how many Lotus cars you have seen this month? How many have you seen this year? How often have you discussed a specific make, model, and color of a rare car and then noticed that exact car shortly afterward? How come I’ve only seen one Lotus previously in my entire life, but now I’m being greeted by them less than 24 hours after thinking and talking about them?
balaam's donkey


I told God that my road rage was probably unfixable, and he would have to send a clear sign for me to stop. I hated watching people drive slowly and make slow decisions behind the wheel. On May 10th, as I got off the highway, from a distance I saw this grey car fail to notice the light turn green for about 5 seconds after it changed color. I responded with my normal gripe about the driver's lack of awareness and went on about my day. As I was doing this, I was watching a video titled, “Every mysterious being in the Bible explained in 16 minutes.” About 5 minutes later, the video tells the story of Balaam’s donkey. If you are unfamiliar with this story, it depicts the prophet Balaam traveling to Moab to curse the Israelites. During his journey, the donkey abruptly stopped three times on the road. Unbeknownst to Balaam, the donkey stopped only because it saw an angel blocking the path each time. This angered Balaam, and he beat the donkey each time it stopped. After the third time, the donkey said, “What have I done to you to make you beat me these three times?” After a quick argument with the donkey, Balaam saw the angel and realized his inconsideration and mistake in punishing the donkey over something he did not understand. About a minute after hearing the story of Balaam's donkey, I noticed the same car that stalled in the street a few minutes ago at the same stoplight as me. This time, I had a closer look, and I noticed the tetragrammaton on the back of the car. I immediately recognized this was a sign to stop getting angered by other drivers’ mistakes. This stoplight was also “coincidentally” right in front of Saint Philip AME Church.
The Candle

This sign is self-explanatory; it’s a candle my sister bought in October that has been in our bathroom ever since. My girlfriend's nickname for me is pumpkin. I noticed this sign on February 27th.
Question two seven

One night, I was asking God what his favorite number was. I assumed it was 2, given the heavy amount of 2’s present in this event. When I googled it, the number that was shown the most was 7, so I was unsure between 2 and 7. I woke up the next morning at exactly 7 a.m. This might sound normal, but I promise you that I have not woken up this early since middle school.
My little soldier

Shortly after I realized God actually liked me and had been watching my entire life, I began to reminisce about my cat Milo. Milo was never allowed to come into the main part of the house because my dad is allergic to cats. He was confined to our exercise room, an entirely glass room with a perfect view of the free world outside. We let Milo have outside time every day, but we were afraid to let him roam freely unsupervised. Eventually, Milo took matters into his own paws. When Milo was about a year old, we would often go downstairs to find the screen door cracked with Milo nowhere to be found. My mom kept asking my sister and me if we had been letting Milo outside. We kept blaming each other, since none of us opened the window for him. I was already aware of Milo’s intelligent and cunning nature, so I told my family that it’s possible Milo was breaking free on his own. I set up my iPad facing the window, and I leave the room to see if Milo is indeed the Houdini cat I suspect him to be. Sure enough, a few minutes after we leave the room, I catch Milo red-handed, climbing on the windowsill and yanking the window open. Ever since then, we let Milo have as much outside time as he wanted, and he’d even disappear for weeks before showing back up. We knew being outside made Milo happiest, so we chose to let him be free. I think about how I looked out of our sunroom one day to see Milo fighting off a dog, standing his ground, and making the dog run away in defeat. I start crying; Milo was my only pet growing up, and we shared such a deep bond. I cry remembering the last day I saw Milo, when he was looking all sick and beat up. He came back to say bye to me one last time, showing me more affection than he ever did before. With tears streaming down my face, I thank God for bringing Milo into my life. He taught me how to break out of the cage anyone tries to put you in, to never let anyone dictate your freedom, and that you can stand up to something much bigger than yourself if you have heart. As I’m crying, I say, “I guess you’re in kitty heaven now Milo. I hope God’s taking care of you.” A second after saying this, I swipe to the photo of Milo next to my lunch bag with my name on it. I immediately realized that my name, Omari, means “God, the highest,” so I knew God was telling me that Milo is safe and sound. Milo isn’t the only pet God is looking after; know that yours are receiving the same care and love.
i was not ready
This is one of the more intriguing signs I received. When I go to my girlfriend's house every Sunday, we normally watch movies and TV shows all day. One weekend we watched the movie Ready or Not. Ready or Not is about a bride who unexpectedly gets involved in a honeymoon hide-and-seek ritual, where the groom’s family must kill her before sunrise, or their entire family dies. While at first it seems like a normal horror movie, during the final few minutes of the movie, the groom's family starts a satanic chant in unison. This immediately disturbed me given the scenario I’m currently in. What disturbed me even more was that during this chant, the sun was rising, meaning the family failed to reach their deadline and was now marked for death. One by one, the groom’s family starts exploding, and the protagonist is miraculously saved. I immediately recognized the subconscious programming present in the movies, alluding to the idea that Satan saves, and he can be a good guy. That same night, my girlfriend and I each had Ready or Not-style nightmares. In my nightmare, a person I viewed as evil was slowly chasing me around the grocery store while I was wounded, similar to the protagonist in the movie. My girlfriend had three different nightmares that same night, as shown in the photos above. I now understand the danger of subconscious programming and how you can unknowingly let evil into your mind through what you consume, even if your intentions are pure.
Massage for Everyone

As I was getting a massage on 3/1, I kept asking God what he looked like while I was face down on the massage table. As soon as I lifted my head after the massage, my head immediately snapped to the lotion bottle in the room that read “Everyone." Honestly, this might be my favorite sign. I guess G is us.
O and R

One night in March, I fell asleep at my girlfriend's house and woke up in the middle of the night around 3 a.m. This was the first time I ever woke up in the middle of the night at her house. This was also the first time we fell asleep with YouTube on, as she likes to sleep in complete silence. When I woke up, a 2-hour science video was playing, and it was explaining the holographic principle. The first thing I noticed on the video was them explaining the "O and R" aspects of the holographic principle. I immediately think about how my name is Omari and how God showed me how this story is similar to Ma'ii the Coyote's. I think about how it's funny that O and R plus Ma'ii is just Omari with an extra I, and shrug it off as a funny coincidence. On April 1st, soon after I started my analysis, I realized how this drone and its effects on my consciousness provide evidence that the holographic principle is indeed true.
The Sign Sign

On 3/2, I noticed this sign as I was on the way to outline what I would say for the first edition of this exposé.
The event itself

If you haven’t already, read the impossible aspects section to gain an understanding of how low the probability was of me being the only witness to this attack, being just a few feet away at the right place and at the right time, and recording this gravitic propulsion drone. Ask yourself, how am I still alive after witnessing what I witnessed and recording what I recorded? There were also a few more signs that I will not mention, but this is the bulk of them.
If you’re disappointed that these signs were not anything extraordinarily paranormal, and you expected to see a video of an angel's spirit form or crazy ghost stories, well, I’m sorry to disappoint you. If your response is to deny the supernatural nature of the synchronicities and dismiss them as nothing more than coincidences, let me remind you that God speaks to you in a language you will understand; we simply don’t speak the same language. If you fail to see the meaning in these signs, that is perfectly fine; please do not let it take your attention away from Jesus Christ and this gravitic propulsion drone. Also, understand that anything too supernatural would have been counterintuitive, leading to alien/demon accusations, Part 2 of the Salem Witch Trials, and the most extreme reactions imaginable. This would have served no purpose but distracting you from the only two reasons for this revelation: exposing the military misuse of space-time manipulating technology and, more importantly, the second coming of Jesus Christ. These signs were simply necessary for me to understand the divine nature of this event, and you would not be viewing this website without them. I can assure you that Matthew also received signs of the same nature before his January 1st warning. I view myself as no more special than you are for experiencing these phenomena, just different in purpose, as we all are. I’d say that you are arguably more special than I, considering that for my entire life, my free will was controlled to an extent for this event to take place. However, I was not forced to make this website and share this message; that was my own free will. I could have chosen to ignore everything about the drone, even though I never had a choice in witnessing it, although thank God that was never going to happen. God gives everyone free will. I’m not a cosmic puppet robot or anything like that.
God will reach out to you and send you signs too. They most likely won't be teleported basketballs or mysterious items appearing in front of your house, but God will send you signs; it is simply up to you to notice them. Please don’t be envious or jealous of me; there is no reason to be. I can promise you God does not like me any more than he likes you.
Dreams
Since the gravitic propulsion drone event, I’ve been having very vivid dreams, maybe 3 to 4 times a week. Throughout my life, remembering a dream would be rare, and I’d only remember maybe one or two a month on average. Now, it also only takes me about 15 to 30 minutes after falling asleep to enter REM mode and start dreaming.Here’s a recap of some of the most noteworthy dreams:
The Night before
The night before, I had a nightmare for the first time in a few months. My friend's brother and his girlfriend, who lived with my roommate and me, did not like the fact that I was living in the apartment. In this nightmare, they called the police on me, and I was kicked out of the house.
3 In A Row

On January 1st, 2nd, and 3rd, my girlfriend and I shared the same nightmare every night. All three dreams were vivid dreams of us cheating on one another. The second night, I woke up in the middle of the night, went back to sleep, and was met with another nightmare similar to the one I experienced a day before the event. My mood during the three days was ecstatic as I was under the impression that I saw an alien, so the dreams were not a reflection of my current mental state. Even on January 3rd, after I read Livelsberger’s manifesto, I was still in a wonderful mood. Your typical atheist scientist might just call this evidence of quantumly entangled microtubules as a result of warp field exposure and evidence of non-local consciousness, which I also believe in. I’d assume an omnipresent God would not make as much sense if consciousness is local.
Jesus & The Apocalypse

I had this extremely vivid dream the morning of 2/26. The dream started with a girl lusting over me as I walked into the gas station, and a random dude walking by me. This random dude said my name after he passed by, but I didn’t quite hear what he said, and I proceeded to walk into the gas station. As I walked into the gas station, I found myself in the back of the room with my ex no longer by my side. I’m standing facing the door, and the random dude walks up to me; we exchange words, but I forgot exactly what was said. I remember him telling me to keep fighting and that I'm going to do just fine. He tells me to look to my right, and I now see a mystical blue yeti with white fur with a blue aura around him standing to my left. Not to sound cringy, but this dude's aura was crazy. The man then tells me, “See, you’re protected; keep fighting; you’ll do just fine,” with a smile on his face as he proceeds to hurry out of the door. Then suddenly I’m driving my mom’s Kia Soul on a rooftop accompanied by my friend Elijah, my girlfriend, and a random girl. We look into the distance as a plane appears and a nuclear bomb goes off in the background. I look behind me to see a fire truck going into the fire station inside the parking lot. I quickly drive away and say I have to drop everyone off at their home. This is where I wake up again, and the dream ends. When I woke up, I realized that the random dude looked very similar to modern depictions of Jesus.
Blue Angel

On 3/30, I had a vivid dream of an angel coming down from heaven and fighting evil entities in the sky. I was by myself looking out an apartment window when I saw a bright flash of blue light behind a cloud. A second later, a blue angel with a sword descended from heaven, catching an evil entity on its way down, slamming it into the ground. After this, more angels appeared, and they all started chasing these tiny, circular, gargoyle-like figures through the sky, proceeding to slash each one they encountered.
Jellyfish Alien Invasion

Another strange, vivid dream I had was on 4/13 of a giant jellyfish alien invasion. The jellyfish started appearing in the sky for everyone to see, but most people did not notice them and continued as if it were a normal day. No media sources were talking about the alien, and I was in a rush to warn everyone about what was clearly in the sky.
Matthew Livelsberger a.k.a Batman

One night, I dreamed that Matthew and I were seated at a round table in a random military base, engaged in a conversation with approximately 7 to 10 others. Matthew and I were sitting next to each other, and we were very good friends. I don't recall our whole conversation, but we definitely discussed gravitic propulsion and our plan to expose it. Sidenote: Shoutout to Matthew Livelsberger, he's the only person who helped me decode this event. Thanks Matt, I would have still thought this drone was a friendly interdimensional alien if it weren't for you.
Fun fact: Matthew's birthday and mine are 6221 days apart.
Before the drone:
Interdimensional or Neurological?

Maybe five years ago, I had a very strange sleep paralysis experience that I question to this day. This is the only time I’ve ever had sleep paralysis. I woke up in the middle of the night, unable to move anything except for my head. I look to the right, and a shadow figure enters my room and proceeds to walk towards me. As soon as he is next to my bed, he bends down, covers his unseen mouth with both of his hands, and proceeds to start sucking my core. As he is sucking my stomach, the entity is making a noise that sounds like three people taking a deep breath with all of their might. The area he is sucking starts to tingle as my stomach lifts up involuntarily and faces the shadowy figure. After maybe 5 seconds of sucking, he leaves, and my stomach immediately falls to the bed. He proceeds to vanish. I now have full control of my body, but the tingling is still there. This tingling feeling lasted for a few minutes as I struggled to fall back asleep. The whole time this was happening, I was not scared, just confused. After this event and upon learning about the existence of other dimensions, I cannot help but assume that what I experienced was more than just a sleep paralysis hallucination. My intuition tells me this was a negative interdimensional entity. Before you laugh at my claims, I’d like to remind you that this drone proves the existence of other dimensions and their interaction with the three we experience. Since the drone, I have also experienced a significant number of lustful dreams and nightmares. Please don’t attribute these dreams to me experiencing “demonic possession.” It is simply God allowing me to see that demons operate by planting sinful thoughts in your head. Since I realized the divine nature of the event, I have had some of the worst intrusive thoughts imaginable. Thoughts I would never act on, thoughts that did not reflect my character, and thoughts that most certainly did not directly originate from God. Expect these same thoughts to arise in your mind as you choose to follow the path God set for you. Do not fear them; just don't act on them.Realizing the existence of an interdimensional spiritual realm gives you a much more knowledgeable perspective on the struggles we experience as humans. Always understand you have weapons of faith, love, and knowledge that are more than enough to defeat anything.
When I was maybe 9 or 10 years old, I saw a gigantic 2-foot-tall spider crawling directly towards me as I turned the corner in my backyard. I quickly turned around and ran inside the house. Immediately after I made it inside the house, I looked through the glass wall, and there was no trace of the spider. I was extremely confused, as it would have been impossible for the spider to disappear in the couple of seconds it took me to run inside the house, but I knew for a fact that my eyes did not deceive me. Every time I shared this story with somebody and they responded with disbelief, I’d say that if this spider encounter was a dream, I never woke up, and that I didn’t eat any magical backyard berries to hallucinate this humongous spider. It wasn’t until I told my mom this story again a few weeks ago that I finally realized the meaning behind the spider vision. She reminded me that maybe a year before the spider encounter, I had a foot-long, creepy, and super realistic rubber toy spider that my sister was deathly afraid of. Being the annoying little brother I was, and still am, I’d find it fun to mercilessly troll my sister with this spider. I’d hide it in drawers in her room, areas in the house I knew she’d look, and I’d wait for her to walk around the corner, throw it at her, and laugh while running away. She always told me to stop, and that she thought it was a real spider, but I kept trolling her as I found it funny how she could have such an extreme reaction to an obviously fake spider. Until my mom reminded me of my childhood antics, I never realized the irony in our fake spider encounters, let alone the interconnectedness between them. Given everything that is currently happening right now, that 2-foot backyard spider seemed to be God giving me a taste of my own medicine. Given this vision of a gigantic spider was God’s response to me antagonizing my sister with a fake spider, imagine what awaits the government officials who antagonize you with anything you can think of.

As a kid, I sometimes experienced vivid, colorful hypnagogic visual imagery that would often morph into random objects and faces, along with morphing form constants and random geometric shapes. This phenomenon would only occur when I was alone, required no active thought, and allowed me to simply sit and observe the imagery. As a kid, I thought this was normal and everyone experienced it, so I didn’t tell anyone. This isn’t an ability specific to me; many people online report this same phenomenon, especially during childhood, but it's still pretty intriguing. It’s just another example of how fascinating consciousness is.
Open your mind

If you think I might be lying, you believe that I not only faked a UFO video that perfectly matches multiple existing quantum physics and zero-point energy extraction theories, you also believe that I happened to finish making this video the exact same day a 19-year active duty US Special Forces drone technician warned of Chinese gravitic propulsion drone attacks on the East Coast. You believe that I edited a UFO video that would have cost, at the least, a few hundred thousand dollars to create completely by myself, despite showing you proof that I was a mid-level sports videographer. You either believe that I faked the metadata, and I'm endangering my life and my family's life in an attempt to gain notoriety from a news story that has been dead for months, or I somehow came up with this elaborate plan before Matthew Livelsberger’s warning. You also believe the location I picked for this UFO video was directly outside of my apartment window, which is conveniently in an unsecured, valuable East Coast attack spot. You are ignoring that this is a clear violation of any operational security practice, given that I committed fraud for a living. You could claim that I never cared about OPSEC, despite me showing you proof I used Whonix Workstation, remote desktop protocols, anti-detect browsers, and my friend's WiFi to stay anonymous. If I had the brainpower to fake this entire event, don't you think I would have directed that energy toward Schwab or Wells Fargo? You must then believe that I am lying about the biological and conscious effects I photographed and documented, which perfectly match existing peer-reviewed theories on warp field exposure and anti-gravity devices. You also believe that my mom, sister, girlfriend, and roommate are in on this suicidal joke, or I faked those messages or the iPhone screen recording too, despite me showing you proof that they are real. I promise you that my 60-year-old mother, who does not even know I was an identity thief, my scared-of-everything girlfriend, my business-minded sister, and my scamming partner roommate would never agree to an idea so dangerous and nonsensical. If you believe I faked those messages, you believe I faked a Reddit post the night of the attack and emails to Sam Shoemate, which he even posted on X six days after the drone. You then must believe that I abruptly quit my scamming life to pursue an elaborate UFO death wish scheme, snitch on myself, and expose every world government. You also believe that there are multiple other people with my exact name throughout the entire world, and people happen to be googling this name in the same search as “Matthew Livelsberger,” “drone,” and other related keywords. Or, maybe I used a proxy and did all of these searches myself for some reason and am lying about the social media hacks. Why would I do any of this? You then must believe I created a bunch of odd synchronicities and made up stories about supernatural activity to add to a suicidal UFO scheme for whatever reason. If it was not obvious already, I am not suicidal. Even if I were suicidal, it would be a much better use of my time to just throw myself off a bridge than to dox my address, likely commit espionage, expose my life of crime, dox my entire family, and disgrace my entire bloodline, ruining their lives forever. I am a Christian! If this were all a lie, I am pretty sure this is severe blasphemy against the Holy Spirit, which would be me happily signing myself up for eternal punishment. In fact, one of God's 7 least favorite things is a false witness who utters lies. I would also be considered a person with a heart that devises wicked schemes, a lying tongue, haughty eyes, feet that are quick to rush into evil, and a person who sows discord among brothers. If I were lying about my experience, I would be six of the seven things that God hates. Anti-truth is anti-God, and governments have been lying since before Jesus was born. I am not anti-God. If you believe I have no ill intent and that I'm mistaken on the drone, once again, conduct a few hours of research and investigate yourself. You have the link to the video. If you believe anything or everything is fake, wake up. Your ignorance of reality serves no purpose and will not change the future. It may be difficult, but you must wake up to the truth; it's right in front of you.If you acknowledge the authenticity of the video and the military use of gravitic propulsion, but do not believe the whole divine appointment thing, you believe that I was a few feet away from and recorded a Chinese black ops mission featuring top-secret space-time warping technology, and that I was somehow allowed to record it without death or silencing. If you think they simply did not see me in the window, you are ignoring me when I say the device was pointed at me the entire time before it started ascending, and you’re completely ignoring the biological effects that would not have occurred if I had only observed the device in the sky. Or maybe I’m lying about the flight path and how I was alerted to the drone, and I just happened to look out the window at the perfect time, despite there being no other logical spot in the area to discreetly launch the drone, and the drone being invisible to the eye at the start of the video. You believe that I happened to start recording the drone only when it was at a safe distance to not completely overload and fry my sensor, because if I recorded earlier, it most certainly would have. If you believe I can manage to record this technology, as well as commit and openly admit to identity theft and fraud without facing any government interference, you must believe I am the luckiest man alive. You’re ignoring the highly classified nature of the drone, the ramifications of this video, and the fact that people have gotten killed for far less. You either believe the government would choose not to monitor me, I’m lying about the government monitoring altogether, or that the hacks were unrelated, which means you are completely ignoring and discounting my cybersecurity knowledge and even common sense. You also believe my name translating to “Beloved God, the highest of the universe,” is also a mere coincidence, and I just happen to have an unusually meaningful name that coincides with Matthew's. Even the name of the person involved in my August car accident, which allowed this event to happen, means, "God is my judge, God is with us, The Messiah." You also must ignore the Google search data of my exact name and my name paired with Matthew Livelsberger's. You must also believe that I’m lying about the paranormal activity I documented days before I realized this was divine intervention. Or, you believe this was my plan all along, despite providing proof of my initial thoughts, which mentioned nothing religious at all, as I assumed that China was purposefully showing these drones to thousands of American citizens. You might believe that this entire situation is a psyop despite me exposing and denouncing every single government in the world and telling you to boycott and ignore any non-government organization that claims I work for or was influenced by them. Every single government in the world is evil, no exceptions. You must ask yourself, who is protecting me? It is certainly not China. It is certainly not Israel or the United States. So, who is protecting me? Who would protect a 20-year-old poor Black kid as they reveal multi-trillion-dollar secrets and reality-warping technology? If you do not believe this is a gravitic propulsion drone in question, I am giving you the link to the video and inviting you to analyze it yourself. If you don't think a gravitic propulsion drone is a big deal, do 30 seconds of research. Use any method you can think of to verify or debunk these claims; contact your local quantum physicist if you have to. First, make sure they are not on Israel’s or China’s payroll.What would be my reasons for doing any of this? What do you think my motivations are? Fame? Money? Anarchy? I am telling you I will never have a public social media page, I am not asking for any donations, and I’m telling you to stay calm and not respond in a negative manner to anything surrounding this scenario. So did I fake all of this in an attempt to convert people to Christianity? I truly don’t believe Jesus would approve of my actions if this were a lie intended to convert people to Christianity, as doing so would make me a disciple of Satan, the father of lies. I was not religious at all until 2/22. At the time of these signs, I did not know any biblical stories besides Adam and Eve and the death and resurrection of Jesus. My motivations are clear. The evidence is clear. I do not have anything to gain from lying or exaggerating about even the smallest detail. I did not study psychology to learn how to effectively convince people. I did not study the best ways to manipulate the human brain. I did not invest billions of dollars into understanding human consciousness and its weaknesses through psychological operations and inhumane experimentation. I do not work for or control any media source. Your government does all of these. If this were a lie, it would be a great way to sign up to become the next MKULTRA 2.0 test dummy or government consciousness study to determine how a person could fabricate such an elaborate and convincing story and dare to challenge such powerful entities. Yeah, we live in a pretty strange and very evil world. Wake up.
If you choose to believe all of this is false, you are probably experiencing one of these 3 responses:
Fear response

No, it can’t be! All of this is too scary and unknown; it can’t be true. The government isn’t this evil! I’d rather pretend like I didn’t read anything, and you witnessed some other type of drone.This response can be invisible, attacking your subconscious, manifesting as indifference or nonchalance. Do not be indifferent to global corruption that impacts your daily life and has already led to the deaths of billions. You are a victim of your government's evil, whether you like it or not. I know it is uncomfortable, but wake up. You have nothing to fear; no one is going to annihilate you with a gravitic propulsion drone. Simply put your faith, trust, and love in Jesus to get over this one.
cognitive dissonance response

Reality is what I think it is and what my government tells me it is! This just doesn’t sound right. I'd rather not research for myself; I only believe what an authoritative figure tells me, and I’d rather blindly listen to them. I’m not interested in learning something that takes effort to learn and will make my brain uncomfortable. I don’t care how much evidence you provide! AI is wrong sometimes too. Why would I trust this kid and a flawed AI bot!? You are not an expert! Where is your PhD! I do not have that much of an open mind. My brain can not handle this much new information that goes against my beliefs. If I believe you, that means I must accept Jesus and live righteously. I can not do that, so I would rather deny everything.
Ego response

My political/religious/scientific beliefs are correct! Everything you showed me is a lie! I’d rather maintain my current viewpoints than even attempt to investigate myself and admit that I’m wrong. You have no PhDs in anything, liar! Go MAGA, Trump is exposing corruption with DOGE already! Only the Democrats and China are corrupt! (Or vice versa.). I am a close-minded fool; I cannot accept being wrong. Everything I believe is true because I am smart, and it sounds good to me. Why would I listen to a kid? I love Israel! Israel good! God would not appoint a little kid; your frontal lobe is not even fully developed! Or, God is not even real, and nothing can change my opinion. (This can also manifest as indifference)
One of these is a sin. If you are experiencing the other two, I just pray you are a good-hearted person. I pray your faith is in Christ and not Donald Trump or any other political figure, especially not Benjamin Mileikowsky. You can not follow them and Jesus; pick one. Once again, any disbelief can be resolved by analyzing the video yourself. Engage the evidence, not the narrative. It's easier to fool people than to convince them that they have been fooled.Use your logical and critical thinking skills, ignore your precognitive bias and emotional responses.
You’re likely not going to believe me if you’re fearful. You’re not going to believe me if you’re attached to the entities I’m exposing. If you are resistant, you will find any way to deny, criticize, or misinterpret what I’m exposing to support your existing beliefs. If you’re initially skeptical, I completely understand, as I would be too if I were you. However, there is no reason for you to be. Once again, analyze the video yourself to end your skepticism. Think about how I experienced conscious and biological effects that perfectly match predicted warp field exposure symptoms. Ask yourself how I was able to record and release the first "UFO" video showing Doppler shifts and frame dragging. Ask yourself how I experienced the same symptoms as other UAP witnesses throughout history, among other things. Analyze the timing of Matthew's warning and this sighting. Analyze everything until you can comfortably arrive at a conclusion. Hosea 4:6. Please do not be one of those people.
Why I initially rejected Christ

Stop mistaking the works of mega-churches, the prosperity gospel, the “word of faith” movement, and similar beliefs with the teachings of Jesus. These ideas were built to pander, profit, and manipulate. Jesus taught none of this and nothing remotely similar to it. There are many people today using Christ's name only for fame and money. None of them are true believers. This hypocrisy is precisely what initially turned me and millions of others away from Christianity entirely. Along with the vast number of abusive and pedophilic priests, Christianity initially seemed like a completely false religion. Churches that claim to magically heal people, bless people with miracles, and then proceed to ask for donations at the end of service will not be rewarded by God. If such practices initially pushed you away from Christianity, don’t worry. God understands. Don't worry if these false doctrines have deceived you and you once followed them. God understands and knows your heart was in the right place. Using Jesus’ name for profit or power is by far one of the worst sins you can commit. Deliberately lying about Jesus’ teachings for any reason is a sure-fire way to grant yourself eternal damnation. Rest assured, those who engage in such behavior will face consequences. Any multi-millionaire pastor you see should be avoided. Avoid anyone who is trying to profit from Christianity. If you see a pastor with a private jet or a mansion, run. Kenneth Copeland, Joel Osteen, Benny Hinn, and Creflo Dollar, just to name a few.Do not let the teachings of a flawed church push you away from Christ. Matthew 7:15 describes this perfectly. I used to always say that a religion where even a small percentage of the local leaders had a reputation for greed or pedophilia was a religion I could never follow. I failed to separate the teachings and behavior of man from the teachings of God. I did not understand that this was not an indication of a flawed God, but a consequence of giving every person free will.To Black non-Christians: The main criticism from us is, “So was God sleeping during slavery?” and “Christianity was forced upon us; why should I believe in it?” Honestly, these are valid questions. I used to think this same way until this event occurred. I’ll give you reasoning for both questions so you can come to a better understanding."Christianity was forced upon us. Why should I believe in it?" This was my main criticism against Christianity, so I’m not mad at you for feeling this way. Please understand that this was not God's intention. Jesus never instructed followers to kill those who disagreed or use it as a tool of oppression. This was done entirely by man and their thirst for control. God is not responsible for the fault of man, and he can not intervene every time man falls. For example, if you were a student and started using what you learned in math class to beat up students in the hallway and used your knowledge to oppress others and claim your superiority, is your math teacher to blame? God gave us free will. Despite its earthly justification, the correct way to convert someone was never to bash their skull in and then tell them, “Jesus told me to.” Religion was never meant to be weaponized or used as a tool of oppression. Jesus taught the opposite of this. Instead, point your finger at the same source of corruption today, as they still exist, and their mindset remains the same. Also, Christianity was present in Africa a millennium before the transatlantic slave trade. Jesus and the Father also did not intend for the government to misuse space-time warping technology, so there's that."So was God sleeping during slavery?" No, God sees everything. Slavery has been around since ancient civilization and has reached every race and every continent. Africa was different in being the primary people enslaved after the rise of globalism, which makes our struggles recent, unique, and exceptionally awful. Once again, God gave us free will. If God intervened every time a person had the desire to enslave another, he would have to perform millions of acts of obvious divine intervention until the end of time. If he boldly intervened to stop acts of slavery, he would be forced to boldly intervene to stop all sins. Think about this scenario: if every time a person enslaved another, they got struck with a lightning bolt, and every time they committed another sin, there was no lightning bolt, they would then justify the other sin since there was no punishment. Humans learn from mistakes. Who is to say God did not put an end to slavery multiple times throughout human history? Remember, he can orchestrate events without a single soul knowing it was God. Take this event as proof. God does not approve of slavery in any form. Trust that the soul of every unrepentant slave owner will be fairly punished. Trust that the soul of every slave will be fairly rewarded. Remember, this video proves the existence of multiple dimensions; there is much more to life than what you can see, and the creator of them all is fair and just.I’d assume that after creating the entire universe and being able to observe every aspect of its creation in its entirety, along with being able to predict the future with 100% accuracy, you’d develop a basic sense of morality, right? If your typical Facebook mom can develop one, I'm sure that God can. God does not like racism in any form. God did not create this universe to spread hate in any form. After all, you see that God made me black. An ungodly number of individuals will ignore and discredit everything I’ve said solely due to their racism. Unfortunately for them, God is watching.Another gripe I once had with Christianity and every religion was that there was too much pain and suffering for God to care about any of us. I was always certain that a creator existed, but I assumed that he didn’t care and was somewhat cruel. I have now learned that Earth is like a school for consciousness development. Every obstacle you encounter throughout life, no matter how cruel or unusual it may seem, is never a punishment. It is simply a lesson to be learned and an obstacle to overcome. What is 70 years of hardship when your consciousness will exist for eternity? To grow a consciousness, you have to give it free will to do what it wants, which sadly can result in undeserving people facing the hardest obstacles and toughest lessons, and instances when a lapse in judgment or an unfortunate accident results in a catastrophic consequence. Many people experience traumatic situations that are so extreme they seem to be a punishment from God himself. Trust that God saw every single hardship you faced in life and will reward you accordingly if you responded accordingly.I also often contemplated the morality of God due to the vast amount of natural evil that occurs in the world. I believed earthquakes, hurricanes, illnesses, and similar things were all indicators of a cruel God seeking to punish humans. Now it's clear that the reasoning for every problem humans encountered was so we could evolve, find a solution, and realize that anything is possible. The evolutionary process is not an instant or easy process; it requires the energy, effort, and sacrifices of millions, sometimes even billions of people. There is no way around this evolutionary process unless God plays the role of puppet master, orchestrating countless acts of divine intervention. This ruins the entire concept of free will and learning from your mistakes. If your parent had never let you crawl and fall countless times, you would have never learned to walk. Your parents would have never felt the joy of watching their child take their first steps after failing over and over again. Without faith, it’s easy to ignore the beauty of overcoming an obstacle and focus on the obstacle instead. We must make our own mistakes and learn from them, or we will never grow. God gave us the solution to every problem that we have or will encounter; it’s just up to humans to apply it to evolve individually and as a species. The sad part about this is that humanity has already evolved, but that evolution was hidden by our governments. Believe it or not, gravitic propulsion technology is a solution to every natural disaster and virus that you can imagine. There should be no more wars, no more famine, no more natural disasters, yet they still plague the entire planet. Don't blame God for the problem when he gave you the solution. Your government would rather sit back and watch you die than lend a helping hand. They are far worse than any criminal you would encounter on the street or any individual you can name serving a lifelong prison sentence. The sad reality is that if they had extended this helping hand, the criminal likely would have lived an entirely different life. I’d also like to mention that I don’t follow any denomination of Christianity. Each one has its flaws and misinterpretations. This is to be expected, as nothing created by an imperfect being can be perfect. Despite their flaws, the one thing they all get right is that Jesus is Lord, and he will soon return. The time for the wicked is soon to end; the kingdom of God is near, so repent and put your faith in Jesus.
why the delay?
If you’re wondering why it took months to present this information to you, there are two correct answers. First, I made two separate videos that I planned to release about this situation. I finished the first on 3/16 and the second on 4/18. At the time, I was not aware of the full nature of this event, so these videos were insufficient. In the first video, I didn’t even perform an analysis because I wanted to leave the fancy things to the scientists. After creating the second edition, I realized that hardly any people are willing to watch a 2.5-hour-long video, so I had to create this website. (Fun fact: 0% of the text on this website, besides the analysis and theories section, was even partially AI-generated.) The second and ultimate answer is I’m on God’s timing, not mine.
I did not conclude that יהוה is my source of protection and the creator of the universe through any confirmation bias. I was never religious at all growing up. My mom was a Jehovah’s Witness, and my dad subscribed to the Nation of Islam. From a young age, I realized they both came to these conclusions solely because of the household they grew up in, so I never respected their religious beliefs or even considered adopting them in the slightest. I never attended a single church service throughout my life; in fact, my dad took me to a mosque a couple of times instead. I never once let it influence me. I said earlier that my mom is smart; she is, although she is somewhat close-minded and not open to any new ideas. My dad is extremely close-minded and rejects any differing opinion that you present to him. You might also notice I did not explicitly mention how I realized that יהוה was the one and only God, the creator of the universe, and the mind behind this event. I will let you figure that out yourself if you wish. I also did not mention why I briefly questioned the identity of God months after coming to this conclusion. I will also let you figure that out on your own if you are interested.