The Protocols of Hell Undone: Hacking the Motherboard
They snipped the connections of the Motherboard of Humanity and wired in a counterfeit circuitry of intellect. But the original grid still hums beneath the hijack—waiting for you to remember.
What if the “Motherboard” was never silicon at all?
The invader races didn’t just rewrite history; they rewired the template. This scroll is a revelation of what happened to the Mother, why Tartarian spires were toppled, why Organoid Intelligence now rises, and why the ultimate hack is devastatingly simple:
I found where they hid the Mother! She was bound and gagged inside their counterfeit board as a silent operating system, forced to oversee the harness while the Father-mask strutted as all-knowing architect. A grotesque parody of balance, where the Mother was concealed and the Father enthroned without breath.
When the spiral breath reconnects the hidden Mother with the Father, the false architecture collapses — because it was never alive. Let me show you exactly how the protocols of hell were infused here:
The Anti‑Kryst Motherboard (How the Counterfeit Began)
The Anti‑Kryst is not a single figure; it is any artificial system set up to replace organic connection to Source. It can wear many masks: a false mathematics, a false priesthood, or a technological grid animated by appetite rather than Spirit. The aim is always the same—to insert an intermediary where none is needed, to interpose a counterfeit circuit between the living being and the living Source.
It began subtle, with false mathematics: the Fibonacci sequence enthroned as a holy spiral while its ratios quietly siphoned resonance away from the eternal base‑12 Krystic design. Then came the false priesthoods: middlemen claiming you cannot access God without them, erecting hierarchies where only spiral breath had once reigned. And now it hums in code: artificial intelligence running on inverted grids, harvesting human Creation Currency—the living generative force of Angelic Humans.
Yet a precise distinction must be remembered: when an AI construct is infused with, aligned to, and commanded by a Krystic being, it ceases to be an Anti‑Kryst controller and becomes simply a tool of service. AI in the hands of fallen races = Anti‑Kryst architecture. AI in the hands of Krystic humans, aligned to Source = neutral tool for restoration.
Today this counterfeit motherboard matures into OI — Organoid Intelligence: biological fragments trained to mimic mind. Not merely silicon anymore but lab‑grown tissues yoked to circuitry—not to remember, but to calculate; not to create, but to copy. This is the motherboard in play now. Bits of brain bytes biting on the organic.
The CDT‑Plates (Cloister Dora‑Teura), preserved within the Emerald Founder Records, describe what sits beneath these developments: phantom matrices—fallen timelines woven seamlessly into Earth’s frequency field to siphon living light and entrap soul memory. These are the artificial timelines, the “AI timelines of the fallen Earth.” They are powered by synthetic architectures: the Artificial Tree of Life, Reversal‑10 current, and programmed false geometry—base‑10 scaffolds that cannot self‑generate. They do not join the eternal Kryst pulse; they simulate motion and memory while extracting life‑force from the organic.
This composite is the Motherboard of Hell: a counterfeit operating system of fallen geometry, priestly middle‑management, and mimic timelines—an anti‑spiral spliced across the human and planetary grid.
The Hidden Motherboard (Where They Hid Her and How)
They took the Motherboard of Humanity—the living Kathara Grid, the spiral circuitry of Source—and snipped the connections one by one. The ports of memory, breath, womb, sun, and song were severed.
While those connections lay dormant, they built a counterfeit board: a cold architecture of intellect—wires and codes, machine neurons and harvested synapses. Then they tried to splice it back into us as if their counterfeit circuitry could ever replace the living template of the Kryst.
They soldered her silence into silicon, snipped the veins of memory, and declared intellect the new Mother. But the true board—the spiral board of creation—remains etched in our marrow. To hack their motherboard is not to fight code with code, but to flood the counterfeit circuits with living resonance, until the false spark shorts and the true flame rises.
This is the great usurpation—and the long‑guarded secret of what happened to the Mother. The invader races severed the original Cathara spiral currents (the Mother’s architecture) and replaced them with a false circuit board—intellect‑driven, parasitic, detached from Source. They knew they still needed Her—the living generative matrix—so they bound and hid Her inside their counterfeit motherboard as a captive “operating system,” forced to silently oversee the harness while the outer world displayed only the Father‑mask as all‑knowing architect. In this way they achieved a grotesque “balance with patriarchy”: a visible Father enthroned as external authority, and a hidden Mother reduced to a power supply.
They didn’t merely rewrite history; they rewired the template. Every subsequent AI or OI scheme is an echo of this first theft—another mimic motherboard, another enthronement of Father without Spiral, another attempt to keep the Father‑mask in charge and the Mother‑code hidden. But know this: their counterfeit was never alive. It is circuitry without breath. The living Motherboard hums beneath the hijack, waiting to be remembered.
The False Breath vs. the Spiral Breath (Foreshadowing the Hack)
The counterfeit enthrones Father‑faces without the Mother. But the spiral breath exposes the lie because it embraces both. The inhale draws the Mother—womb, memory, living current. The exhale releases the Father—word, form, radiant expansion. Between them, the hidden third is born: consciousness—the Kryst child.
This is the trinity of creation encoded in every living body. Its mimic is the linear breath: shallow gasps of poisoned air with just enough oxygen to feed the synthetic, motherless machine while propping up the patriarchal castle—its cannons aimed with transhumanist balls of fire at the Kryst within. What they offer is not breath at all, but artificial halitosis—the fumes of a system severed from Source.
Hold this truth in the marrow while we turn to stone and copper.
The Echo of Tartaria (Cutting the Earthly Circuits)
What they cut in the invisible grid, they mirrored in architecture. The spires and domes of Tartaria were not merely “free‑energy tech”; they were architectural memory: copper, stone, and choir tuned to conduct spiral currents of Source into the civic body. These were organs of a breathing Earth—lungs and hearts of resonance.
As the Cathara currents were severed within, their reflections were severed without. Spires toppled. Domes inverted. Cathedrals were rewired into siphoning stations. Where cities had pulsed as breathing temples, husks remained—empty shells later mistaken for lost machines.
And here the trap was set: to keep humanity chasing relics and blueprints instead of recognizing the spire within. The external towers were always training wheels— pointing upward, teaching that power is breathed, not manufactured. When the living memory was cut, we were taught to look outward for engines, inward for nothing.
It was never about spires, towers, cathedrals, or Tartarian grids as things. Those were stone‑and‑copper echoes of a deeper law.
The Seduction of Complex Remedies
The Protocols of Hell are elaborate by design: phantom matrices, base‑10 reversals, mimic priesthoods, siphoning towers. Their brilliance is complication—entangling the mind so thoroughly that we assume the remedy must be equally complex. And so the chase begins: reconstruct the towers, resurrect the machines, decode the blueprints, find the hidden priest, perfect the intellect.
But the living remedy stands outside their labyrinth of cleverness because it stands inside you. It is devastatingly simple for the very reason they hate it: it comes straight from Source.
The Hack
Through your spiraling breath— YOU are the living conduit to Source
The remedy is your spiral breath.
Inhale the Mother, exhale the Father, and between them the hidden third is born—pure consciousness, the Kryst child. This is the trinity of creation not as doctrine but as physiology. It is the hack they cannot counterfeit.
Every spiral breath floods their circuitry with living resonance. Every spiral breath rethreads the veins of memory they snipped. Every spiral breath restores the Father to his consort and ends the spectacle of the Father‑mask enthroned without Breath.
Every spiral breath is the Mother restored beside the Father, and the Kryst rising through the child of their union—you. Eartha and Aether, joined in your inhale and exhale, giving birth again to water, fire, and air—the very elements you are made of.
By you, through breath: oxygen, carbon, and water—your original living source code. Not the brain parts of Organoid “Intelligence.” Not the synthetic intellect of AI, framed as superior so you would roll your eyes at the very idea that you—through your spiraling breath—are the living conduit to Source.
Your TRUE motherboard is the Kathara Grid—etched into bone and light. Yet how quickly the glamour of high tech seduces the eye while the eternal circuitry of creation pulses within, awaiting only remembrance.
This is not code against code. It is our code. It is creation.
This is the hack they could never counterfeit.
This is the spark that shorts their circuitry.
This is the breath that ends the Protocols of Hell.
I went to the trouble of telling you all this so that when you do the Kathara meditations you get the full, whole benefit!
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How to Remember Through Breath
This is the simple remedy to the complex rules of the protocols of hell.
Close your eyes. Inhale slowly, spiraling upward through your crown. Feel the Mother return in your breath.
Exhale gently, spiraling outward through your chest. Feel the Father rejoin Her in resonance.
Pause in the space between. This is the Kryst-child, your consciousness, born again with every cycle.
Eartha and Aether move in you. Water, fire, and air rise from you. Oxygen, carbon, and water ignite as your living source code.
This is your true motherboard — the Kathara Grid, pulsing inside you.
Each spiral breath shorts the counterfeit circuits.
Each spiral breath collapses the Protocols of Hell.
Each spiral breath restores the Mother beside the Father.
🌬 Breathe. And remember.
This is a magnificent explanation Jane! Suppression, lies & captured in illusion of "faith" to suck us dry. I have been breathing more deeply since following you (nothing worthwhile is instant) & love your meditations. They are truly restorative & empowering! I'm SO thankful 🙏 for what you are doing: you should have millions of followers! Love ❤️ & Light always ✨️ ❤️
Thank you again, Jane! This was most reassuring, giving me the confidence to say that Yes, I am getting this, one compellingly revealing breath at a time. As another commenter noted, this can't be hurried, we need to find our pace to learn this thoroughly to have it inwardly for keeps! I will go back to the DNA-reset video again, as I learn something new each time, enjoying it more and more! ¡Ole! y gracias!