You know, take steps. Make an effort. Prosecute the proactive. ...Be brave, reader!
In other words, just what you'd expect from the conflicted, mendacious, and cowardly mainstream. Such is "authority," eh?
...Cue startled music, eh?
A battery of psychological tests and some hardnosed professional analysis insured Izatt's functionality as a "quality instrument of observation," by report, but satisfying the good Doctor, entirely! Izatt clears the "crazy" hurdle.
This is a little like Dr. Livingston ("I presume…") walking out of darkest Africa after years of absence in the 30's, reader! Smoke that!
It remains: she communicates to us that "it," whatever "it" is, is decidedly not about her... ...and not all good, reader, not all good...
Start raising the black felt curtains. Hear organ pipes rising in a discordant ululation then morphing into a rising hope recent
Whatever it is, it is disturbing. There are other appalling wonders displayed.
Though, denying the intimated guru-ship errantly suggested, Izatt maintains that she is able to communicate in this way with this ineffable "other" because she is "open to it… and [her] intentions are pure."
Sedition Of The Light (Part One)