Quantum Sources, Movies, and Dwight the Sprite



Operation Disclosure | By Grant Ouellette, Contributing Writer

Submitted on December 20, 2021

The Marvelous Toy

The Irish Rovers

When I was just a wee little lad,

Full of health and joy,
My father homeward came one night
And gave to me a toy.
A wonder to behold it was
With many colors bright
And the moment I laid eyes on it,
It became my heart’s delight.

It went “Zip” when it moved, and “Bop” when it stopped,

And “Whirrr” when it stood still.
I never knew just what it was and I guess I never will.




The first time that I picked it up

I had a big surprise
Cause right on the bottom were two big buttons
That looked like big green eyes
I first pushed one and then the other,
Then I twisted its lid
And when I set it down again, here is what it did:

It went “Zip” when it moved, and “Bop” when it stopped,

And “Whirrr” when it stood still.
I never knew just what it was and I guess I never will.

It first marched left, and then marched right

And then marched under a chair
And when I looked where it had gone
It wasn’t even there
I started to cry, but my daddy laughed
‘Cause he knew that I would find,
When I turned around my marvelous toy
Would be chugging from behind.

It went “Zip” when it moved, and “Bop” when it stopped,




And “Whirrr” when it stood still.
I never knew just what it was and I guess I never will.

The years have gone by too quickly it seems,

I have my own little boy
And yesterday I gave to him
My marvelous little toy:
His eyes nearly popped right out of his head
And he gave a squeal of glee!
Neither one of us knows just what it is
But he loves it just like me!

It still goes…

It went “Zip” when it moved, and “Bop” when it stopped,

And “Whirrr” when it stood still.
I never knew just what it was and I guess I never will.

© Songwriter: Paxton Thomas Richard

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Quantum Sources

Shakespeare quote from Hamlet’s ‘To be or not to be’ speech:




For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,

Th’oppressor’s wrong, the proud man’s contumely,

The pangs of dispriz’d love, the law’s delay,

The insolence of office, and the spurns

That patient merit of th’unworthy takes

All creative sources are quantum, though most humans perceive them as linear.

Some quantum sources are based on an ever-changing subatomic position within the infinite number of electron orbits of the hydrogen molecule.

When the pineal gland, third eye is stimulated, as in meditation or dreams, images and visions can appear in a non-linear fashion, sort of like flipping through a book of illustrations of a comic book.

Parallel timelines are the result of a quantum source of timelines.

Logic and reasoning have quantum sources as their own linear arguments lead to incompleteness and inconsistency. Yet linear reasoning and observations led to quantum physics.




Ideas for writing, poems, paintings – the arts – come from a quantum source as do my poems. I have written out short poems spontaneously, but generally I record pieces as they come in to my mind (above the head) and drop into the brain, then fit them together, discard and polish as more ideas show up. Lately I cast aside about two thirds of my lines to arrive at a final poem. I ask the Angels of Creation and poetry for help.

According to one channel, the dark spiders that were over every major world city came from a quantum source, and we had to play it out until the source ran dry.

The quantum sources play out and have influence and effect and that’s reality.

When Prime Creator Rondar uncreated Its universe ‘Omarrhan’ some reptilians escaped and entered into our universe, Nebadon, and made their way to the Pleiades star system. The Company of Heaven allowed them to proceed, not being able to perceive the Satanism hidden in an attached quantum source.

The above fits into the war history of the galaxy as described in this article,

Anna Von Reitz: “Regarding Lucifer” ( .

Earth’s war history can be seen as a fractal of the galactic war history, a smaller rewrite, final battle. It is interesting to change perspective and look at the whole picture from the Creator’s point of view, so to speak. The quantum source for wars is played out. It was done for consciousness evolution and gains.

Watch your thoughts! Whatever your thoughts create from the Quantum Source you have to play out.

I am a quantum projector of my reality.

As a result of the creation of too many dark war entities, Prime Creator is transmuting the universe to a limited freewill universe, thus turning off some quantum sources forever.





I support ‘whatever’. Looking into the quantum sourced creative mirror you reflect back ‘whatever’ and the energy of protest. Protest means ‘I don’t accept Creation as is’, so Creator, please reflect back a lesson on how to accept Creation as is.

Let’s go humanity

We can reach the stars

Let’s go humanity

We can escape the invisible bars


My Mother spun around and banged me in the ribs with her arm.




I accused her of armed ribbery.


In one of The Matrix movie sequels a copious quantity Agent Smiths appear from a quantum source.

Twins gives an analogy of the pre-incarnation genetic program which mixed about 90 different dna types and parts thereof into the Aramaic race called humans on Mother Earth. I see genetics as a quantum source.

The Game

The movie stars Michael Douglas (Fir) as a man who signs a contract for an unknown game gifted to him by his brother. He is not given details to the game so he is ignorant of what is going to happen or who is involved. He goes through many difficult life experiences losing his possessions and friends as part of the game. At the end he finds it was all an illusion and he still has his possessions and friends. He meets all the players and realizes he had great experiences that forced emotions and feelings out of him. The movie is a model to a lifetime on Earth behind the veil of illusion.

Medical War

The Dirty Dozen

During a war game the twelve soldiers disguise themselves as medics in an ambulance and infiltrate and capture the other team’s headquarters, thus winning the game. This is a standard play by the cabal, reminiscent of the 1917 infiltration of Russia via the Red Cross, and the Covid black-op is merely an extension of the same play of using the medical system for takeover.




Doc Hollywood

While on a farm, the nurse and several children stand around while, against his will, a large man is held down, forcibly vaccinated by Doctor Ben Stone. The crowd cheers once the man is injected.

Snow Globe Movies

Perhaps when an Angel, Master or God focuses on an event it appears out of the logos, the creative field, in snow globe form – a sphere.

The Santa Clause The head elf gives Charlie a magic snow globe that shows Santa flying across the North Pole and will call his Father, Santa, to him whenever he shakes it. In a sequel, there is a room in Santa’s palace that contains snow globes for everybody on Earth, which sort of matches up with Kryon’s teaching of the Cave of Creation on Earth to which only Higher Ones have access.

Fred Claus An American fantasy comedy adventure film that portrays a room at the North Pole where a 7 or 8 foot wide snow globe sits and by speaking a person’s name, the globe tunes in to that person’s life in the present.

Consciousness Evolution Movie Speech


I address you tonight, not as the President of the United States … not as the leader of a country, but as a citizen of humanity.

We are faced with the very gravest of challenges.




The Bible calls this day Armageddon, the end of all things.

And yet, for the first time in the history of the planet, a species has the technology to prevent its own extinction. All of you praying with us need to know, that everything that can be done to prevent this disaster is being called into service.

The human thirst for excellence … knowledge, every step up the ladder of science, every adventurous reach into space, all of our combined modern technologies and imaginations, even the wars that we’ve fought have provided us the tools to wage this terrible battle.

Through all the chaos that is our history, through all of the wrongs and the discord, through all of the pain and suffering, through all of our times, there is one thing that has nourished our souls and elevated our species above its origins, and that is our courage.

The dreams of an entire planet are focused tonight on those fourteen brave souls traveling into the heavens.

May we all, citizens the world over, see these events through.

Godspeed and good luck to you.

Bee Movies and Documentaries

Several demonstrate the exceptional hive consciousness. A stinger bee gives its life in defense of the hive.

Incarnation Team Movie

The Adjustment Bureau shows how a team of Angels perform adjustments to their subject human’s thoughts to keep them on their chosen path.

Today our adjusters are very busy putting the finishing touches on us for the grand finale to 3D Earth.

Men In Black (MIB) Veil of Forgetfulness Equipment

Agent K (Tommy Lee Jones) to INS agents: This is called a ‘neuralyzer’; a gift from some friends from out of town. The red eye here isolates and measures the electronic impulses in your brain(s); more specifically, the ones of memory.

Quote from

An electro bio-mechanical neural transmitting zero synapse repositioner, commonly referred to as a Neuralyzer is a top secret device used by the MiB. It has the ability to wipe the mind of anybody who sees the flash. Once people are neuralyzed, they seem to enter a trance, freeze and their eyes lose focus. Once victims are neuralyzed, the agents must make up a story to replace the victims’ erased memories. Neuralyzers are paramount to the MIB’s operation and maintenance of secrecy.

A neuralyzer is a device varying in size, which wipes the memory of a target. The set length of memory erased can be changed using dials, and the effects can be reversed. Men In Black also shows an entire universe on a cat’s collar: big lesson that size doesn’t matter – illusion.


1 Thessalonians 5:20-22

KJV Despise not prophesying. Prove all things; hold fast that which is good. Abstain from all appearance of evil.

NIV Do not treat prophecies with contempt, but test them all; hold onto what is good; reject evil of every kind.

Sananda Issues Extreme Worldwide Warning!! Any Military Arsenal Move Will Result In Mother Earth Turning On Her Axis!! (




For two centuries your most “Holy Bible” has spewed lies about me, portraying me as a mamby pamby turn the cheek person, and the Son of God.

Let me explain further. When each of you have reincarnated on Earth you came back to learn lessons. Your soul takes on a fleshy envelope which houses your soul. I, too, did the same many times on Earth.

As Jesus, I was portrayed as the Son of God which is a total lie. I am the son of Arch Angel Gabriel and I did not die on the cross, although I suffered the crucifixion. I survived, and friends from India came through the back entrance of the tomb and administered to me for three days. From there I went to India and lived until age 107, remarried and had 7 children.

My wife, Magdalene and my two children fled to France when I was crucified and I never saw them again.

I felt the emotions just as you, the anger of the scribes and pharisees, and even in India I went from town to town preaching and teaching, but never stayed in the same place more than one night. I was searched to be killed, for the evil ones heard that I was still alive. Saul/Paul gave out this information about me.


Looks like there’s an exception to the 7 th commandment: Thou shalt not commit adultery.

Magic Light Beam

Those who get into the magic beam, kinda like Travis Walton in the movie ‘Fire in the Sky’, and don’t go to the New 5D Earth will likely be on a Pleiadian ship. Instead of dying and being reborn into another 3D world, equipment like that in the Schwarzenegger movies Total Recall and The 6 th day as well the Men in Black movies might be used and those neuralized (memory wiped) people will then have a new identity implanted. Some lightworkers will ascend in crystal-solar light bodies somewhat like the liquid metal body in the Terminator movies. Beam me up, Scotty!

Luke 21:36 Grant Ouellette Version (GOV)

Watch ye therefore, and pray always, that ye may be accounted worthy to escape all these things that shall come to stand before the Son of Gabriel.

Thanks and Love to Sananda and Gabriel

12 – 21 – 2021 Meditation Reminder

Cobra: Divine Intervention Activation December 21st, 2021 | Operation Disclosure Official

The exact moment will be at 8:00 am PST in Los Angeles. This equals 9:00 am MST in Denver, 10:00 am CST in Chicago, 11:00 am EST in New York, 4:00 pm GMT in London, 5:00 pm CET in Paris, 6:00 pm EET in Cairo, and then we cross into Wednesday December 22nd for the far eastern time zones: 00:00 am CST (midnight) on Wednesday December 22nd in Taipei and Beijing, 01:00 am JST in Tokyo and 03:00 am AEST in Sydney.

20 minutes please

It’s only two months to the magic date 22022022.

The Core

A team uses a bullet-shaped laser drilling ship to travel to the Earth’s core to correct the magnetic spin. Dr. Zimsky has only minutes to live before he and his tape recorder and the ship will be crushed in The Core, but he continues recording until the last few seconds when he realizes no one will ever hear his tapes and says, ‘What am I doing?’ Kinda like the orchestra playing on the deck of The Titanic as it goes down. How many will be caught in their illusion until the final seconds? Time to use the good cutlery and dishes and pull out all those things you were saving for the right time. That’s now.

Video link to my narration of Dwight the Sprite

A poem by Grant Ouellette, dedicated to my children Nikita, Michael, Cameron, Julien, Katrina and now Martine.
(The * is for quoting the © title to Lionel Richie’s song of the same name.)

Dwight the Sprite

As family drove in on Christmas Eve night
I spied a spry sprite in a bright headlight
My niece got out, petered to a stand
A bluish-white flash leapt up from her hand
Sparkling, shining was her new diamond ring
I smiled at Dwight inside the thing
Indoors as the cat landed on Lauren’s knee
The spoofy sprite sprang to the tinseled tree
Shimmering a velvety violet light
Twas Dwight the Sprite goblin’ up the sights
Like his famous Godfather Puck
He arose from The Land of Luck
Ring, rang, rung
Spring, sprang, sprung
Born into the Radiant Family Agleam
Dwight was beloved and blessed by Moon Beam
The legendary son of the Queen Fairy
Clever close cousin to the Goddess Ari
Our sprite was part pixie
He has a dog Trixie
He’s polite, quite like a white knight
And his height’s just right for a sprite
He walks with a bounce, a spring in his step
And drinks from a sterling silver goblet
Now Dwight the Sprite has a God-given gift
His instinct and insight will give you a lift
From snow and ice to Pair-a-dice
Where life’s spice is a slice of nice
Ring, rang, rung
Swing, swang, swung
The family line this year enriched
When Cameron and Martine got hitched
I wink in the mirror by the sink
All three of my eyes are blinking pink
Dwight’s now in the golden candle flame
Waxing poetic he spelled out his name
He pops out of Mom’s white buttonhole
His goal to color, coax and cajole
Joy and laughter in a blue streak
Smiles and hugs during Christmas week
Wrung, flung, tongue a loose
Icicles in the Yuk-a-flux juice
Dwight sprinkled pixie dust, light laser lace
A coy calm came over my friendly face
I felt a pinch in my red nose
My clothes froze in a snowman pose
Objects around me started to drip
Reality slipped into a mind flip
Mother was on the rubber duck’s bed
The full moon was shining fire truck red
Dickens was reading to Tiny Tim
Tinkerbelle was turning pages for him
Huckleberry was laughing with Twain and Tom
Dwight crushed elf-alpha sprouts in his palm
Thrice he waved his magic wand
My thick black hair turned to blonde
He waved his wand once again
A beard appeared on my chin
Another wave, up then down
And I was dressed as a clown
Zoop-a-loop, big then small
I shrank down to three feet tall
Shoot-a-hoop, skate eight ball
I ghost-slid up the wall
Where up on a sacred ship’s stage of gopher wood
I joined David Wilcock singing Johnny B. Goode
We rocked up the wall, rolling and reeling
“Oh! What a Feeling, When You’re Dancing on the Ceiling”*
Dwight snapped his fingers, a strutting strobe
Now we were floating in a snow globe
Singing ‘Sister Golden Hair’ Dave carried on
Dwight spoke ‘Shinkeroo’ and Davey was gone
The sprite twitched at Mitch, said ‘Riches Ska Doobie’
Then Mitch’s britches held a one pound ruby
Dwight cut a deuce, green-lighted the Christmas goose
It sprang alive in its jittery juice
It jumped and it crashed through the window
Mounted a moose and rode past the ole willow
A goose on the moose on the loose
Being deliberately obtuse
Ring, rang, rung
String, strang, strung
Zooming from bulb to bulb, dashing
Dwight’s at the Christmas tree, flashing
The spunky sprite’s in my nephew’s phone
In the electric hyper-spacial zone
Next he’s in the TV screen
Maureen Jean washing machine
The cat jolted, jumped two feet straight up
The sprite shot onto Mom’s eggnog cup
All of a sudden time stood still
The cat in the air, spine a chill
Dwight slipped into the battery charger
Time turned back on a little bit larger
Then the Spanking Sprite slid down the lime
Into my son’s watch crystal this time
Ring, rang, rung
Bring, brang, brung
We opened the pretty presents put under the tree
Packaged paper-wrapped pageantry
Some kinda fluorescent lube in a tube
An Ottoman that’s a real Rubik’s Cube
Fine fingertip-flip flibbertigibbet’s wallets
Doodads, thingamabobs and whatchamacallits
Dojiggers, thingamajigs and widgets
Doohickeys, whatzats, gizmos and gadgets
Ring, rang, rung
Sing, sang, sung
The cars left, one with a bright taillight
The invisible love, the visible light
Merry Fairy Christmas from Dwight the Sprite


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