December 21st, 2020

Dawn. Solstice. It was the prophesied day of the new beginning and the old ending. The humans had just tapped into their power, and many began levitating, teleporting, phasing through matter, and shifting densities. It was… quite chaotic, as their physical bodies had not yet caught up to their energetic bodies. Alas, I realize that when referencing the true definition of chaos, I, as a Nag Hami being, know that chaos is the very synchronization which would, if followed, adhered to, and respected, become the very utopia that the beings in this plane of existence lust after so desperately. Chaos is king, and it is the chaotic organization (not the organized chaos), which brings about destruction, decay, and devastation. Now, the energies had aligned and set one another up to reaffirm with themselves; one had slowed so the other could quicken. They would finally be at one, shortly, and this very atonement was the same as the supreme, ultimate wealth which we had so painstakingly revealed to them.

The Schumann Resonance had been spiking for some time now, but on this day, spikes were seen which were unprecedented. The rise of the planet’s energies was at an all-time high, and what is even better, was that it was predictable and based on our very emotions. By knowing our emotions, we knew our environments, and it was this control of our emotions that allowed us to hack into the parasitic siphons and regain control once and for all over the loose tendrils of Self. The very same spikes that had given me the inspiration to begin shifting their ideals of wealth had returned on this day, just as the prophecy had foretold. I, along with the other 12 members of my harmonic family, had created a new, free currency years ago, and with the intentions we all shared then, there was no way it could have gone awry. We were extremely careful. We had been careful for a very long time and would continue to be careful. We had to ease the humans into their utopia since they would have been traumatized otherwise.

As a matter of fact, we were so careful, that the humans ended up fearing us. They tended to blame everyone outside of themselves, but never took accountability for their own actions. They fear-mongered us, and we became the so-called reptilians of which many a cultish conspiracy-theorist hate so passionately, continuously, and arduously. But underneath it all, they remained afraid at the fact that they were the very entities whom they made us out to be, proof in the physical seen in their reptilian brain stems. The mirror is often the subject’s worst enemy. But we took this gracefully, and it actually assisted us greatly in shifting the current climate to the future one.

The main triggers began in the year 2000, at the Padmanabhaswamy Temple. The temple held innumerable amounts of wealth, and it was to be inherited by the god, Vishnu, upon his return to Earth in the body of the demon-slayer Kalki, who would end the Iron Age and begin the Golden one. This had already happened, and by the time the year 2000 came around, Vishnu was around 5 years old, his body to be realized as the deity it was by the time he grew up. It would take time, but with my harmonic family guiding the way, it would be easier than anticipated in the first place. What needed to happen, was the reunification of his body with the temple which was dedicated to his soul. The temple was a portal into his very endlessness; Adi Sesha, the cosmic serpent upon whose belly he laid both before and after the existence of the universe. When this happened, utopia would finally arrive. But since there were so many parasitic beings latching on to him specifically, it would have never come to be without our assistance and our creation of the new wealth. We waited 8 years for the wealth to multiply itself to apex fortitude, and in 2008, at Temple B, our ‘bitcoin’ was birthed, named after the very room in which it was brought into existence.

The vault within held superfluous amounts of wealth, and this was the only way it could be, for our new system to function properly. You see, wealth, as it stands in this current epoch of humanity’s evolution, is something that is a feeling before it is a reality. The dollars which humans find to be so enticing are nothing but symbols; symbols that are engraved with past enemies of humanity… slave masters, wanna-be deities, and the jealous imitators of the Sons and Daughters of God, Elohim. This, of itself, proves to my people how very emblematic these papers are to the humans, being their own adversaries. They worship that which holds them back and brings them down. My family of 13 intended to end this, and so, we did.

When we arrived at the temple in our light bodies in 2000, we embodied the very curse which was put on the temple all those years ago, when Vishnu was still in the body of Krishna. Everything was happening perfectly according to plan, and since the temple was placed on the portal to Adi Sesha as well as Vishnu, (who rests upon his back), the wealth stored there had no option but to be truly endless. This was the key to our ‘bitcoin’, our redemption.

We had received this flame from the original serpent for what it was; a burning of all lies and a brightening of all truth. The glare which shone, produced the vault itself, and the temple after that. ‘Twas truly a reversal of the infamous tower moment from tarot. It was glorious, and I stand in honor at the fact that I have been given this opportunity to not only witness it, but to play a viable part. The humans had been suffering in this ‘game’ for far too long, and it is fact (not truth, which is relative) that every being’s life be respected, upheld, and honored… never to be impoverished or left behind. The system of currency that was used to imprison their souls was just that, a debtor prison system. They had fooled every man, woman, and child on Earth into thinking that their lives were not worth living if they hadn’t the money to ‘prove their worth’.

My own Nag Hami tribe was simply not having this, and we had a very interdependent relationship with the humans since the day their forebearers bit the apple of truth, offered to them by our ancestors. We had continued this Promethean theme, guiding the humans into the light of self-awareness, and allowing darkness to diminish and distinguish its underlying motives whenever it reared its ugly head. Now, its head was en masse and blanketing the Earth. But ‘bitcoin’ would easily change all of that.

We called ourselves ‘Satoshi Nakamoto’. The reasons we had picked this title were simple. Firstly, to give a shout-out to our Naga heritage (Nakamoto), and secondly to shout-out the franchise ‘Pokémon’ which embodies and translates spiritual wealth to children in a palpable and inspiring way. The main character, Satoshi, caught different elemental creatures, and they’d assist him on his journey to becoming a champion of all the ‘types’ or elements. This was essentially what it meant to be well-connected and versed in the spiritual realm. By infusing our moniker with this energy, we had connected the codes that the franchise carried with wealth in the physical plane. As for ‘moto’, we had referenced simple locomotion. The translation of our moniker roughly means 'motion of serpentine (referring to the snake’s sensitivity – we as Nagas utilize our entire bodies as sensory instruments, hoping to inspire humans to do the same… the basis of tantra) spiritual wealth'. So, by utilizing such an accurate title for our endeavors, we were able to effectively cloak our energetic signatures until the utopia would come to be, and there would be little to no more fear at all around our names. This is how our ‘bitcoin’ came to be, why it came to be, and what its role was in the grand awakening scheme of things. Now, all we need to do is simply wait. There will be those who resist the new in favor of the old. To them, the universe shrieks, “what is unreal will always wither, and what is real will always prosper.”