I guess it’s not entirely truthful to say I existed without a body for 14,000 years. I had some parking places along the way. One of them is an object named Daimon. Daimon is no ordinary object. We are a magical object, in the sense that magic was performed on us and we held a magical field for someone, or rather for the pieces of someone. Those pieces have been delivered to its unity because of us. Yahoo!!! There’s not a lot of celebration without a body. You’ve kind of gotta do it for yourself. That’s good. Everybody needs to celebrate themselves. It comes in handy. It’s inevitable that we’re going to need some self bolstering along the way. If you already know how to do that then you’re ahead of the game. Daimon graduated. The six pointed star became a Merkaba named Diamondo. This was me also. Diamondo is what allowed Gwella to continue his journey through the rest of his lifetimes. You see, his progress was about to end before Orbo. However, Diamon allowed for a great turn around and then the upgrade to Diamondo propelled Gwella the rest of the way. He wouldn’t have made it otherwise. But it also gave me an opportunity to get to know him, even if it was only as a crystalline metaphysical object. Like I mentioned above, one of the landing places along the way was Igyoke. I’m not going to say a lot about this bird like being except that it was a very useful way of me sticking my toe in the water of incarnation.