Last updated 07 17 2023


In 2017 we were finally granted our moment in time. (Our Xanadu) We were afforded three days together. It was 2019 when Scott departed for the four, Places in Time Space that hold the four factors for our paradigm. We promised each other that nothing and no one would ever be able to deceive us about the other. We vowed that when our memories of each other returned we would be together regardless of which 3D delusion of "other relationships" and "false families" we would awaken from. 

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Update 04 06 2023

 

Dear One's,

 

Scott and Tracy = 8 of 8 + 8 of 8 = Unified & United = Activation of "Paradise".

Structure Field = Paradise Island

Field Grid = Fantasy Land

New Avalon \ Albion Mesa \ Norse Canyon Caves.

 

New Camelot \ Kingdom of the Buddha Land. 

The reseating of King Arthur & Queen Guinevere (Click link)

 

Peace and Love,

Arthur and Gwen

(Scott and Tracy)



Update 01 26 2023

 

To the one's of the ALL,

A song of explanation = Secret Separation

 

With Love, Gratitude, Respect and Light

Namaste,

Tracy, Hatsu, Aphrodite, Maat, Persephone

Scott, Ezekiel, Metatron, Arthur (King), Atum

The Fixx, Secret Separation

 

We are passengers in time
Lost in motion, locked together
Day and night, by trick of light
But I must take another journey
We must meet with other names
We must meet with other names

You touched my heart so deeply
You rescued me now free me
Don't watch me cry just see me go
I'll take away the strongest feelings
You will ever know

There will be no more isolation
In our secret separation
You touched my heart so deeply, you rescued me
Now free me

We are passengers in time
Lost in motion, locked together
Day and night, by trick of light
But I must take another journey
We must meet with other names
If you hold me you will hurt me
Be brave

There will be no more isolation
In our secret separation
You touched my heart so deeply, you rescued me
Now free me

 

We are matching spark and flame
Caught in endless repetition
Life for life we'll be the same
I must leave before you burn me
I am the stranger who deserts you only to love you
In another life

There will be no more isolation
In our secret separation
You touched my heart so deeply, you rescued me
Now free me

I'll bear one precious scar that only you will know
Passengers in time, free me
(Repeat x5)


A Story of Two Earth Chosen Soul Mates   -   Soul Mates by Chance, Desire & Passion 

= Iris and Metatron

 

The year is 1975 on our parallel, 1978 for the rest of “the Rose” = “chosen timeline”. 

 

In La Puente, CA a woman asks “My” Mom for a ride home. This lady lives in near by Baldwin Park. She is “My” Scott Weiland’s Mom. When we arrive at her apartment building I am immediately aware of a Reptilian threat. 

 

Upon returning that night I meet for the first time Scott. Together we face the Reptilian Army that has been unleashed upon Scott. WE claim his “splintered soul” and DEVISE a PLAN! 

 

We do the same for myself and for my brother. All of us children born in the Upside Down.  

 

If you remember a little girl who said her mom was transferred to an alternate reality when her Mom went to the restroom while they were at a movie theatre. Then YOU KNOW THE PLAN! 

 

As predicted by Me, They would UNDERESTIMATE both Grandpa (Father Absolute) and Me (The ONE, Neo)  

 



Stories from the Family of Light – Adonis, and The Hat Man 

 12 22 2021 11 11 AM            Raised by a Demon (the Hat Man) 

 

First Scott & Rock Star Scott 

 

We begin upon our third incarnation via a [When – Where – Time Vortex]. 

 

Grandpa in the form of The Hat Mat arrives in 1979 with the seven-year-old spirit of Scott that had been ritualistically murdered along with Tracy and Tommy Anderson. 

 

Grandpa becomes aware that the parents of nine-year-old Scott had started a fire that burned to the ground their residence in the Pennsylvania town of which the Scott of this “parallel timeline” had lived.  

 

His parents who were expecting a large payout in the form of life insurance, were instead being charged with the murder of their own son. 

 

Arriving in timeline after timeline, they find similar situations. In other words, like the parents depicted in the movie “Time Bandits”.   

 

Time Bandits = The story of “My First Scott”. 

 

Finding no parents fit for raising the two boys, it is decided that they will remain with the Hat Man living in the San Gabriel Valley of California in Los Angeles County. 

 

Both Scott’s were taken to visit the two Tracy’s also living in the San Gabriel Valley based on a “seasonal schedule”. 

 

The three youths would travel together visiting many “soul group” members. Often, they visited a young Tommy Shaw. 

 

Most of the time they visited, “My Rock Star Scott”, because he was a Scott living parallel to Tracy and “Original Scott” that needed assistance fighting off the continuous flow of Reptilians seeking to capture him. 

 

He was [relocated] to a “timeline” in which he could survive. (Details omitted) 

 

Scott in the Rough 

 

In 1987 on the 210 freeway, I have pulled over to the shoulder of the freeway with a flat tire.  

I was just about to exit my vehicle in order to change the tire, when I heard a car screech to a stop along with a loud clunk sound. 

 I look up just in time to see a very attractive young man approaching me. He had just exited the car that had stopped and apparently, “dropped” its transmission from being slammed into park while still moving. 

 He approached the window of my car and asked, “are you Tracy”?  

I answered “yes”.  

 He said, “I am Scott, and I have been driving by this area of this freeway every day for more than a year, waiting for the day that you would be here on this freeway so that we could be together”. 

 I remember him as well, and after moving his vehicle to the shoulder of the freeway and changing the tire on my vehicle, we proceed to his apartment in Azusa, California.  

 We were married two weeks later. 


MY First Scott



MY Rock Star Scott



Scott in the Rough


Oh, such a beautiful MAN!

The Last Fight

Velvet Revolver

 

Time feels like I've been back in jail
Like when I was doin' time in the can
Spend all night on a bended knee
Just to beg for something to believe

Left home with a pack of clothes
Without a family tree

This fight could be the last fight
No giving, no winning
One time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery

Time heals all of the burned out bridges
Filled with nothing more than misery
I wear the mask of the embattled son
Trying to beg for something to believe

I left home with a pack of clothes
Without a family tree

This fight could be the last fight
No giving, no winning
One time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery

Break the chains of featherweights and giants
With disdain for everlasting liars
They're afraid when we spit out the fire
And start living, living, living my friend

(Who will answer my prayers?)
(Who will answer my prayers?)

This fight could be the last fight
No giving, no winning
One time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery

This fight could be the last fight
No giving, no winning
One time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery

This fight could be the last fight
No giving, no winning
One time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery

Songwriters: Matt Sorum, Scott Weiland, Saul Hudson, David Kushner, Duff Mc Kaga

New Scott = The One Scott



My Original Scott



MY Secret Scott who is also [the ONE Scott]


Seasonal Visits

While viewing the picture on the left that was taken by me, I ask my Original Scott, “What’s up with your shirt in that picture”? 

 Scott kind of chuckles and says, “remember, when I got to your house on that Christmas, I had nothing to wear”. “Your mom opened one of your Grandaddy’s gifts, a jogging suit and gave  me the shirt to wear for Christmas Day with your family”. 

 YES, I do remember that occasion and many other!  

 Thank you, Grandpa Anderson for ALL you do and have done for Scott and me! 

 WE ALL LOVE YOU SO MUCH! 

 Favorite hobbies of Scott and Tracy = Dungeons & Dragons, Labyrinth puzzles, and Galaga. 

 Favorite recreational activities = Water slides, Miniature Golf, camping and bowling. Bowling in Egypt was the best of ALL. 

 

Below = Scott & tracy bowling in Egypt. 


MY Husband Scott



Top row = Attendees of the wedding of Scott and Tracy

 

Bottom row = the autopsy of Scott Weiland

  1. The radio we brought with us.
  2. Pin head crown – bowling tournament winner
  3. The rogue shaman
  4. Hatsu & Tracy do the “Scott Weiland” dance.
  5. Also incarnated as a dog
  6. Bird person = Enoch = Enlil = Emil
  7. Dual incarnation Tracy & Hatsu
  8. My dog Bandit, multiple animals and pets merged with my dog.

 


“Mandela Effects” = assistance in identifying the desired timeline.

 

Stone Temple Pilots, Big Bang Baby (click link)

It is only yesterday that I realize the verse “orange crush mama, it’s a laugh, laugh, laugh”, is a [drop + prompt] for me to choose the [timeline] in which he and I drank Orange\Strawberry\grape Crush. I remember too, that sometimes we had Welches Orange\Strawberry\Grape sodas too.

 

I remember that my brother and I realized that in “our” parallel/realm Rocky Road Ice Cream was made with marshmallows, while in my maternal grandparents’ parallel\realm Pasadena, CA, (The City of Roses) Rocky Road ice cream did not have marshmallows. but rather peanut butter.

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STP, Dead and Bloated. (Click link)   This song was inspired and channeled by “MY” First\Rock Star Scott, however it refers to

“MY” Danger Scott.

In this next song, “My” Danger Scott sings of a secret, which is that he is “erect\resurrected”.

Velvet Revolver, Come On, Come In. How very exciting!

 

It is a collaboration between “MY” Scott’s 4, 5 & 6 the following song. Stone Temple Pilots, Meatplow.

 

BTW, ALL Scotts collaborated with these songs.

For those who need stated, “the obvious”.

Both Scott’s that you thought were working with the “Dark Ones” were and ever shall be “loyal” to both the light and me, (TracyVW)


01 08 2022 16 44 – The Path where the Road Leads Home – the Gate Platform 

 

01 08 2022 16 44 = 04 44    WWG1WGA         Going Home with My Love 

 

Today, alas I AM the ONE and I bring the ALL these {TRUTHS} by way of  and limited by “words”. 

We, one’s of the “ALL” have achieved the [Ultimate Rise]  

Twin Flame\Soul Mate\Triple God Heads [Reunion] = [TSG] >*888* 

Code execution reference = [Reunion] -TSG >*888* EXECUTE 

 

Bring together the Timelines – Technical Information 

 Bring together [Timeline] = Scott & Tracy 

1987 < 1977 = Where ALL 3 come together > 01 08 2022


I AM “Hatsu” the Ankh under my “eye” shown above has [Tri Purpose]. 

Lain aside = Dark “Grandpa Signature” has access to my sight. 

Standing upright = Don’t forget ALL “Grandpa Signatures” are TRIPLY BOUND! 

Without the “HOOK” = {THE KEY TO HEAVEN} AKA {the Buddha Worlds}  


Tracys Original Scott

Tracys Husband Scott

Scotts Original Tracy

Scotts Wife Tracy


The [Real Story by Scott] AKA the “12 Gracious Melodies” of which he spoke. 

Of which he spoke = No Memory & Sin (click link)  

The CD of “12 Gracious Melodies” is pictures below. Title = Purple 


Stone Temple Pilots, Sour Girl 

My First Scott 

Stone Temple Pilots, Big Bang Baby

My Original Scott

STP, And so I Know

Husband Scott & New Scott

Velvet Revolver, Come On Come In

My Danger Scott

Stone Temple Pilots, Vaseline

= Trying to leave the upside down on a light ship. (UFO)

My Husband Scott

Stone Temple Pilots, Big Empty

= Scott SAYS it's time for Tracy to go HOME.

My Secret Scott


Written & Drawn by my Original Scott, a "shadow", raised by "the Hat Man", (My Grandpa Ed\Father Absolute)

 

 

 

Thank you, Scott for this poem and drawing, and thank you for all the years that you have been invisibly beside me.

Your, Sweet Baby,

Traci

 

William Shakespeare = Tracy's 13th Great Grandfather 

Sonnet 116 = You know the story now too.

Thank you, Grandpa William for this poem, and for all the years you have been invisibly beside me.

Namaste,

Tracy 


Fall to Pieces, Velvet Revolver

 

Fall to Pieces

Velvet Revolver

 

It's been a long year
Since you've been gone
I've been alone here
I've grown old
Fall to pieces, I'm falling
Fell to pieces and I'm still falling

Every time I'm falling down
All alone I fall to pieces

I keep a journal of memories
I'm feeling lonely, I can't breathe
Fall to pieces, I'm falling
Fell to pieces and I'm still falling

Every time I'm falling down
All alone I fall to pieces

Every time I'm falling down
All alone I fall to pieces

Every time I'm falling down
All alone I fall to pieces

All the years I've tried
With more to go
Will the memories die
I'm waiting
Will I find you
Can I find you
We're falling down
I'm falling

Every time I'm falling down
All alone I fall to pieces

Every time I'm falling down
All alone I fall to pieces

Every time I'm falling down
All alone I fall to pieces

Every time I'm falling down
All alone I fall to pieces