I had a realization, and can admit when I was wrong.
I think the CIA might have been right about a few unsaid things.
Suppose I wasn’t being stalked anymore, and the last traffic violation I received was legitimate? It was all of the other things and events in my life that lead to it which give me reason to believe it never really ends.
I think I messed up the world. Some pseudo scientists aka psychologists would refer to my feeling as psychosis; the fact that I believe I have the power to create global paradigm shifts with my cell phone, or through prayer.
However, if it were not so, I wouldn’t have Mossad agents treating me so nicely all the time. It’s like I’m the Prodigal Son, and have unlimited chances to come home.
I know that I play a two hat role in this drama, one hat being religious, and the other government. There is a divine reason my true identity has been kept hidden for so long, as a lot of life lessons from my past are reemerging to the surface.