Merry Christmas first on Planet ZOD

‘Choice is when you know freedom exists and you have to make your mind up about where you want to live. Are you a sheep or a lion in that choice you make? And then you find yourself on Planet Zod 

The First Christmas on Planet Zod Gaz was made king and Al the protector; the scouser always had a bigger sword. They all felt that this was the reality of Heaven. The power they all possessed was phenomenal, and there was such a sense of love and calmness seeing everyone at thirty in their prime of life, knowing nobody gets older or dies on planet Zod The Alien Sine Tacs had the history file of the last days of Planet Earth as they were in full flight to Zod. What horror they witnessed! Gaz knows that laying down the foundation stones and the Creators writing living rules was a people's charter to look back at their history and what was on their old museum files, videos, and records for all the Zodite children born to understand their roots. It was the foundation stone that Zod was standing on with the love of the Creator watching over their lives as a superhuman Earthling species, now a member of The Galactic United Nations of twenty-eight alien species, and there was still more seeking; it was a never-ending process to seek out future hope.  

 They had witnessed miracles unable to count, as the closer they got to Planet Zod, the love started to wash over them. he watched a married couple with tattoos and nose rings and all kinds of body piercings slowly disappear; everything was gone, lifted off their skin, and they were so happy. Every disabled, deaf, blind, and dumb person had those miracles wash over them; nobody was missed, and the funny part was you felt as if you were coming home and knew it.

 There was no baggage of ill will; you were completely reformed and had those superpowers to prove you were an angel sent to help all others. It was in your mind reset, and you seem to know what priorities were to be taken care of first as the older generation started to get younger with a Regress stop at Thirty years old  

With their yacht, The Universe Dancer, sitting at Five Islands Ocean in the Land of Planet Zod, the views were so spectacular, they were contemplating how lucky they were. The Crew so happy to be back This time, sadly, there was no going back. Earth was a nightmare to live in. A&G had worked tirelessly getting all their A&G workforce people in all one hundred and fifty-seven thousand of their options to live on Zod. They had moved Lock Stock and Barrel, every asset, factory, and learning institution. From China to the USA, from the UK to Singapore, and from HQ Pattaya, one billion souls were now living on Zod at A&G City Being Built looking over Five Islands Ocean Now some half million ex-employees on Earth are to come and live on the planet ten times the size of Earth; They let the winds of change wash over them. calling out to a name of destiny: no two men on Earth had done more; it was now in the hands of their countries. Governments arranged transport, and A&G had an open policy. Many did not understand and tried ridicule from their ivory towers on Earth; only A&G knew the truth. The Earth's core was getting ready to explode, and no amount of TV media news could sink into humanity, where news and media were manipulated away from the truth.

1n the Kindness of Those Alien Friends Who Put Ten Million Places Free to Fly to Zod Every Month, Their numbers were diminishing so

they stopped and let Fate be the master of destruction

Pattaya was a ghost city, as was most of Thailand; they all followed where A&G went, knowing they never once lied.

With an abundance of food and fauna surrounded by beauty, this was year three. Nobody had died. No hospitals No birth pains, no accidents—it was such a wonderful feeling living there; it was home as soon as they had landed, surrounded by their Pattaya Dome City as if nothing had changed, only this wave of living in UTOPIA. They wanted for nothing and had everything so very simple Money was nonexistent; equality replaced that mental shock. No kings or queens, presidents, or princes—ZOD was humanity. As the Sine Tacs put it, the Earthlings' species Paradise.

They all went to work during daylight hours when there was a need to help in the growth of all things to make transport that seekers' priority. Everyone needed a flying workhorse tractor or scooter and crop planting; it was all so easy. Being accepted and understanding all those languages of people's races was as if their brains read thoughts; they soon Realized this was their heaven for the rest of their lives No roads, only pathways keeping the environment. Pristine No Fuel Pollution of Any Kind: A&G built their HQ city high up on the Ocean Range, lifting their Pattaya City HQ dome in place looking at the Five Islands, and everyone who helped would have a place to live there; it was all share and share alike. The main banquet hall was for twenty thousand with the hotel. One Hundred Thousand Bedrooms was sheer Cliff Face Italian Sorrento style Magic being built with Love and a waterfall; when Al passed, he sipped a cup of Chianti

Knowing this Room would be used for all decisions of the Future of ZOD, this was HQ Banquet Hall with such panoramic, breathtaking views that nobody needed to say who Those leading lights were, as everything they did was for Others' benefits They were Feeling so Invigorated with so much energy, putting down Foundations that would Mean People belonged to each other, cemented by what

Fantastic Sights they could See

Those Heavenly Nights on The Universe Dancer when out came Honesty of past truth wrongs or rights—this was like cleansing souls where you admitted you know right from wrong and it was corrected. She loved to hear Gaz talk about how he came to be enlightened in India while Al was going ten rounds with Congo in African surprises.

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How Gaz explained himself by saying

Love and its emotions are never taught to you. The only love you have known growing into an adult was probably from Mum & Dad, a brother or sister, or a good companion dog or cat, or maybe talking to the budgie. You are well on your way to self-preservation, finding that training school or college degree or job that sustains your life for all the world to see what's in front of you, your experiences of life, and what's on offer. We all know the Games we play, the parties, the

Friends that start pressurizing minds help or influence that stepping stone of knowing what you like or dislike, too fat, feeble, or weak for sports but an ace at keyboard games. No chores; we start with a few white lies of not listening or following instructions, and we continue to put up and slide those barriers in no time; there are so many things to do. You go out on dates with your friends, which leads to meeting the opposite sex, and then big upswing—maybe love kicks in and the world of cocoons has captured your soul. Your own love life forces revolve around that love of your life that was not expected by the time you were twenty-five. Marriage plays a huge part of your life; you enter bravely in love, and the path of now living so close to another human being conjoined in marriage makes life unique, but for some, there becomes the first stage of rebellious nature creeping in, and you don't know why; you just take it out of anything and all things. You're just not as happy as that gold ring of magic, so you battle or strive for the next twenty years; if you're lucky, then eighty percent will be divorced worldwide, and you have to ask yourself why there's nothing wrong with you or why you just did not see eye to eye or a million other excuses on both sides of the love game field, where no winner or loser can live.

Distractions living and growing up in cities or towns or villages, living on farms or the open ranges, cattle or corn, your destiny mapped out, the sad drug-filled streets and rough sleepers on city streets—wherever you are, the tick-tock of your life clock sometimes hits the chime of your soul to seek out more, and you run. Join up with the armed forces to see the world for free; only you're not free under the command of a general and all those cretins on the way down to your shoes. You go with the flow and trip to look for what there is new to see. Your heart remains at home with the family, yet you feel the need to look deeper into this god-given world, really to ask, "Is there something in this I'm missing at home to find in Japan or China or England and Europe?"