IMAGES TO GO WITH 15 PAGE LETTER – September 6, 2019

IMAGES TO GO WITH 15 PAGE LETTER – September 6, 2019

I am still trying to find your newborn photo taken at _____ within minutes of your birth. You had merconium in your lungs so I got to look at you and they whisked you off to suction that out while Dr. Victor K_______ sewed my episiotomy up after the VBAC of 9.9 pound glorious you, my son. I’ll find it.
I did not want to circumcise you, and he took the time to sit and discuss fully with me how to move forward leaving you intact as created.

These are the images of the angel that visited the day before Nichole died.

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This (link in this sentence) is the clip from the movie I sent you, WINTER’S TALE, where Horse flies off, becoming an angel in front of all to see. The quality is poor, I used my old iPhone to capture it.

Lyme Disease is a manufactured depopulation bioweapon.

 

At the worst of my Lyme AKA Morgellons AKA reaction to genetically modified foods, nanotechnology, heavy metals, and laboratory-created toxins we are all being poisoned with, I was covered with sores. I have now healed. It took four years and I had to detox completely. It is a tragedy that the government is intentionally murdering people with these depopulation agents and agendas. Please learn and allow healing of our family to become a reality. The cover-up you believe from the AMA, CDC and doctors is a criminal human rights issue. Borrellia Bergdorfierri and other biotoxins created on Plum Island by the United States government did this to me, to us. To humanity and earth.

 

 

VA Lyme Forum EMF Alert

 

 

Below is a slideshow, including US Patents for a few things like mind control, Morgellons, geoengineering to poison the earth spraying us like bugs, create a Spacefence grid, and also to hide Nibiru the Destroyer (it’s happening now), and cooking humanity with 5G.
Ecdysone is the Morgellons patent. Monsanto (which means “My Satan”) created it, and it enables different biological kingdoms to reproduce that normally wouldn’t, like fungus with mammal, or plant with insect, or any combination imaginable. That is one component of Morgellons, and all victims have Lyme, though not all with Lyme (if even tested correctly) have Morgellons.

 

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Not many know of this government whisteblower email exchange disclosing the fact that the chemtrails are deployed in strategic use with chemical filters and particulates to hide the spectrums of light that would allow humanity to actually see the huge striped red planet over us, which Emily and I actually designed into the quilt we made, although I certainly wasn’t thinking of that then, months before becoming ill with Lyme Disease after the tickbites in May 2015 along the James, as well as a lifetime of bites and exposures.

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It is on all levels and I hope you realize this.
Betty Page is the poster girl for this sex slave sacrifice industry.

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Everything we have been told is a lie.
EVERYTHING.

Thank you for reading this.
I’m here and will always be, when you’re ready to talk.
You will be okay, I know it.
Your heart is of mine.
You’re a child of light, and it’s time to wake up.

Love, Mom

 

 

 

 

Namasté.

Tags: 5G,bioweapon,depopulation,family,Holy War,light,love,true history,Lyme Disease,Morgellons,Nibiru the Destroyer,Plum Island,Winters Tale movie

© EATING TO ASCEND – THE ASCENSION DIET 2019
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In Memory of Nichole Travers Little Cabana, recount of visitation

Added the visitation…

THE ASCENSION DIET

#TRIGGERWARNING
Added: see bottom

Nichole, Bean Hollow, 2012

I was called last night by my daughter-in-law’s roommate, who realized no one had told me that she overdosed last week. I had been with her two days before, taking gifts for her and my granddaughter (named after my daughter and Nichole’s twin sister).

I stand against you Satan until my last breath fighting your evil in this life we are all in in this world you have corrupted and lives you destroy.

I am so sad for my granddaughter, she is not yet 14. Nichole’s twin sister, her mom and siblings and friends. I am loving each of you. Sending all my love.  Doing all I can to not cry and produce trauma energies for their collection.

Nichole had begun to embrace the knowledge I was sharing. (She had seen Afflicted, before our reuniting after a few years being separate – her ability to forgive…

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In Memory of Nichole Travers Little Cabana, stolen from life on December 20, 2018

#TRIGGERWARNING
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Nichole, Bean Hollow, 2012

I was called last night by my daughter-in-law’s roommate, who realized no one had told me that she overdosed last week. I had been with her two days before, taking gifts for her and my granddaughter (named after my daughter and Nichole’s twin sister).

I stand against you Satan until my last breath fighting your evil in this life we are all in in this world you have corrupted and lives you destroy.

I am so sad for my granddaughter, she is not yet 14. Nichole’s twin sister, her mom and siblings and friends. I am loving each of you. Sending all my love.  Doing all I can to not cry and produce trauma energies for their collection.

Nichole had begun to embrace the knowledge I was sharing. (She had seen Afflicted, before our reuniting after a few years being separate – her ability to forgive and love was great.) Before I left last Monday (her twin was with us all day too, us three girls like in old times years past) she said she was wrapping her mind around it, it made her forehead hurt. HER PINEAL WAS OPENING. Praise the MOST HIGH.

Note From Nichole, age 15

LOVE HAS WINGS LOVE HAS WINGS LOVE HAS WINGS

LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE

I love you Nichole. I lift you up to our Creator, the Most High. He knows everything you were considering and trying to understand. He knows your heart. Your heart is Good. We are all trauma victims.

Added on January 13, 2019:

I have been writing a book called SUPERNATURAL IN MY LIFE. I did not know that Nichole had died until the 26th when her roommate (the one who followed the advice in my post DO THIS WHEN YOU REFUSE A VACCINE) called. There I was, sending texts, emails, leaving voice messages after the 18th when we were last together. I have had supernatural things occur as long as I can remember, back to age two. Never forgotten.
I wrote this early on the morning of December 21st. I write so much that this was ‘backburnered’ in my mind until, reading aloud to my friend the chapters I have finished in the book. This dear friend who helped me have my granddaugher’s weighted blanket custom-made and shipped to her because his own son almost OD’d on fentanyl just two weeks before Nichole did. (This is true #empathy.) He has known me since I was 20, old friends with the my children’s grandparents. As I began to read the most recent event of December 21st, I realized Nichole had come to visit.
Here is what I wrote, less than twenty-four hours from her death, less than 25 miles from her body in the mortuary, without knowing – NO ONE TOLD ME – she had died.

4AM WALKED INTO KITCHEN IN DARK FOR WATER, THERE WAS A FLASH OF ENERGY, December 21, 2018

At about 4AM I walked naked (I usually wear sleep clothes now, for rapture preparedness, but last night felt constricted, irritated skin, dry?) into the kitchen for lemon water (alkaline) and as I took my first step past the threshold of my bedroom door into the kitchen space there was a very fast, very intense, tight small flash of light that immediately disappeared through the wall below the window – toward the graveyard. It was very fast, very intense, very concentrated and very real and it happened like a hand clap and was gone. I felt as I poured my water like a presence lingered. I believe it was a disembodied spirit, and was keeping place with the art materials I am giving Emily. I photographed them yesterday and sent the photos to Cherie, Nichole’s roommate, since Nichole’s phone is off right now. The two boxes of art supplies are full of love. Just as when I experienced the spirit throwing my portfolio then book at the Little’s, and heard the footsteps running in the hall, so did Mamaux, just as a spirit came out of my unplugged, turned off Powerbook in 2017, this was real. It is in form like the whirl of manifestation of a jinn in cartoons. Genie. An entity.
I am so glad I am moving from here, and getting away from these demons concentrated in this forsaken church building place of pain and death. This dead town full of zombies. Not that any other location does not have them. But this ground I live on is literally full of death, being a graveyard, and old church from 1870 whose founder/minister the owners disinterred when they put in the basement steps.
If you want to see a human spirit leaving the body, watch the video at the bottom of this blog post… 

Instant Idols – Idolizing cooking, degrading life

“As a retired physician, I can honestly say that unless you are in a serious accident, your best chance of living to a ripe old age is to avoid doctors and hospitals and learn about nutrition, herbal medicine and other forms of natural medicine unless you are fortunate enoughto have a naturopathic physician available. Almost all drugs are toxic and are designed only to treat symptoms and not cure anyone. Vaccines are highly dangerous, have never been proven to be effective, and have a poor risk/reward ratio. Most surgery is unnecessary and most textbooks of medicine are inaccurate and deceptive. Almost every disease is said to be idiopathic (without known cause) or genetic – although this is untrue. In short, our mainstream medical system is hopelessly inept and/or corrupt. The treatment of cancer and degenerative diseases is a national scandal. The sooner you learn this, the better off you will be.” A. Greenberg, M.D.

 

Instant Idols – Idolizing cooking, degrading life

I will try to keep this a shorter, more concise post, and get to the point. There is a lot to convey, and time is getting dearer and more compressed dimensionally.

I’ve ‘followed’ the blog called “Wellness Mama” for years now, although not ‘religiously’, but, rather, skimming for highlights to take what knowledge worth gleaning. She’s far too materialistic for me – or anyone – and recently has “teamed up” with another blogger entity. After all, it’s business, and about money.

Her newsletter for “The week before Christmas!” (at least she says the word) has at the end of it the pasted-in image of the meme she created for what is known as the Instant Pot, the trendy cooking device that save millenials and paleos and every other Ism of eaters (they do call us “useless eaters”) “TIME” – saving time… Time that is so very precious because everyone running the treadmill of human slavery to maintain a roof over the heads of themselves and their loved ones has little of it, and what they do have is aggressively targeted and reduced in quality.

We now live in a state of scarcity and lack. (Just caught that in the NPR party line story while cruising the radio dial for weather a week-plus back, the ‘guest’ talking about us being in a time of scarcity now… meanwhile the rich are leaching humans dry.)
But I digress.

Wellness Mama Love Languages Instant Pot MemeBehold Wellness Mama’s Instant Pot meme…

What is wrong with this? I ask, what is *right*?

The cooking device that answers the deepest seat of human need, and which is damaged by trauma. Your Instant Pot will make you happy, answer your needs, give you life. Instantly gratifying. The kitchen god. SMH. I ask you: if humans, instead of celebrating holy days (holidays) by eating, which feeds the archons (they are the sh*t they transform from what we take in, and make us die – our bodies were originally ethereal LIGHT bodies), INSTEAD, what if we FASTED, like Ninevah did when given forty days to repent or be destroyed by a cataclysmic event? NINEVAH turned it around in a fraction of that time – three days, even having their CATTLE fast.

Words of Affirmation, Acts of Service, Receiving Gifts, Quality Time, Physical Touch. All of these are elements of being, in their original purity of purpose. Wellness Mama has perverted with this meme every aspect of what it means to be human with consciousness, ethical, just and nurturing. She’s done a David Sedaris, if you will, and completely bastardized LOVE through making an idol (his homosexualized elfdom and stories of childhood and adolescence have ruined millions of lives, as part of the agenda to destroy families and push transgenderism). And she has the gall to recommend the book by Viktor Frankl called Man’s Search For Meaning to her readers (of course linked, like the Instant Pot, to her monetized Amazon account in case they purchase, which they will, because she is a master at hypnotic neurolinguistic programming), Frankl himself, and his writings, just another muddy-the-waters post-existential let’s-make-God-dead elite-pushed author…

I ask you: if humans, instead of celebrating holy days (holidays) by eating, which feeds the archons (they are the sh*t they transform from what we take in, and make us die – our bodies were originally ethereal LIGHT bodies), INSTEAD, what if we FASTED, like Ninevah did when given forty days to repent or be destroyed by a cataclysmic event? NINEVAH turned it around in a fraction of that time – three days, even having their CATTLE fast.

If humans fasted in honor of, at the very least, celebrating LOVE and RELATIONSHIPS THEY TREASURE, would not their vibrations rise?
Yes.

LOVE would grow instead of feeding demons within their bodies.

But sadly, that is the way this world is, and few will pass through the eye of the needle.

Fasting: Anathematic to the worldly, not corporation based. Although that could be argued, as THEY made corporations entities, the word derives from the word body. The entire paradigm of consumption would have to be different, a flipped parallel universe of not consuming, not engaging in ceaseless chewing, swallowing, digesting, creating wastes. This world is a business of excrement.

Fasting is key in this process of ascending. We stop feeding the parasites! Our temple of the Most High only God, the body He gave us, is cleansed. Our star light undimmed. I know this post is a bit of a rant, but take what you can and ruminate on it (pun intended 😉 and prepared for this journey by fasting.