BROMINE IN MUNICIPAL TAP WATER NOW, HERE’S WHY

October 28, 2019 – Added to this article, call I just made to town water works:
I just called the town Water Works office, and spoke with a gruff man with little-to-no social skills, asking about what changes have been made in the water treatment program. I was informed that the manager and assistant manager were both away, out of the office on vacation (that seems irresponsible, BOTH supervisors out of town at once???) and when I explained the observations of changes and that it was consistent with Bromine replacing Chlorine, the worker told me that the water main construction crew (going on in this town, and 5G lines are added simultaneously, I reported about this in Snacktown PA earlier this year) was adding chemicals to disinfect the lines they were working on. As I was explaining the effects of the addition of Bromine, and why it was a concern for all residents, how it disrupted the thyroid and endocrine system, the call was disconnected by my cell carrier. You know, DARPA.
Further proof that this is being done with intent is unneccessary.


Earlier this year I wrote about the municipal tap water, how it had changed quickly, and smelled like an anaesthetic or operation room.

On May 24, 2019, I wrote:

(I began this post this morning, after two days of feeling faint just standing over the faucet for a few seconds/breaths as I tended filling my water distiller).

The municipal water is poisoned, and smells like anesthetic used for surgeries, operating pre-op and post-op recovery rooms COMPLETELY. Or like the numbing lidocaine, novacaine or procaine injections for dental procedures, sutures and bone-setting. I smell bromine in it as well. This is water saturated with active covalent carbon ring chemicals. I should know, I have an associate of science in chemistry and ran the chemistry lab at the local college back in the eighties when going to school still meant something (such as education was and is, coming from the controllers).

DO NOT BREATHE NEAR A FAUCET WHEN USING IT. Use as little as possible. THEY ARE ANESTHETIZING EVERYONE AGAINST THEIR WILL THROUGH THE WATER. Keep your showers and baths as short as possible, and use the coolest temperature you can. Add detox helps like Borax, Epsom salt crystals, Hydrogen Peroxode, Pink Himalayan or Natural sea salt, baking soda, vinegar, lemon juice, essential oils, calcium hypochlorite pool shock, mustard (dry or a jar of cheap yellow), essential oils, diatomaceous earthbentonite clay, milk… BUT GET IN, SOAK UNTIL THE WATER IS COLD AND THEN RINSE QUICKLY WITH COLD WATER AND GET OUT.

Why would they switch from the Chlorine that they have used since the 1940’s, when the Fluoridation program was set into place to calcify the pineal glands of the American populace?
Because Bromine takes up in the thyroid more effectively than Iodine, thus preventing people from maintaining the Iodine needed in the system to (optimally) survive (with the least complications) the effects from a nuclear event.

“In an ideal situation you will have been taking adequate amounts of iodine from safe sources which will not only protect you from radioactive iodine but from environmental toxins that can poison your thyroid gland like fluoride, bromine and chlorine.” – Dr. Mercola

In 2010, when the East Coast Earthquake in Mineral, Virginia happened, less than 15 miles from my Spotsylvania farm, I – being a life-long PREPPER – was already taking Iodine. The person who interviewed me for the Social Security falsely declaring me dead article  (which ran on Yahoo, AOL, CNN (and picked up by many other sites) was going to interview me again ON THE FACT THAT THE GOVERNMENT WAS STOCKPILING POTASSIUM IODIDE, this time for the fact that I had seen local newspaper articles PRIOR TO THE EARTHQUAKE that the local Virginia County Health Departments were giving away FREE SUPPLIES OF POSTASSIUM IODIDE. As soon as we began discussing the article, it must have been LEAKED, as suddenly the local CVS pHARMacy stopped carrying it even by prescription from a doctor. (Once the Spotsylvania VA health department cancelled the program – within 24 hours of the reporter beginning to investigate based on what I had related – I went to my GP, she wrote a scrip, and the CVS could not fill it. When I asked why, the pHARMassist came to the window and said, verbatim: THE GOVERNMENT HAS SEIZED ALL LOCAL SUPPLIES IN THE CASE OF A NATIONAL EVENT.
THAT WAS WHO I WAS IN TALKS WITH.
I was married to a newsman for WUSA9.com in DC, THE capital’s news and weather station, owned by GANNETT, the publisher’s of the newspaper of lies par excellence,  USA Today.
Then the earthquake happened.
#TheyKnow

They have been doing this since they instituted the bromated flour program, supposedly to reduce flour weevils, increase shelf life, and make it more nutritious. ALL LIES.

As a Morgellons Syndrome / Lyme Bioweapon survivor well versed in over a dozen pharmaceutical (human, livestock, pet, fish) anthelmintics (wormers) as well as plant and mineral based helps and methods, with a body that has been shedding the evils they create since I began self-treating for the “disease” they gave me – like they give us all, the psychopathic murderers and spawn of Baphomet vril disguised as nation states, Vatican and government, controlled by Masonic cabal, all hailing from Zeta Reticuli – I can tell you this: my body is cleasing from the indwelling sin BIG-time. (Note to Morgellons and Lyme sufferers: if you feel things are getting worse, remember you are targeted canaries in the coal mine and take this as a wake-up call that you have GOD GENES and they did this to you to try to keep you from ascending.)
(The posts I make on this are constantly hacked, removing the embedded video, so download it. I have the copy from a few years ago, and more recent ones. The link below appears unchanged by AI. I don’t have storage space to host it here. Please share this post. And know that your loved ones, like mine, if they shun you, THEY ARE VACCINATED, PROGRAMMED AND CONDITIONED MIND CONTROL SLAVES.)

Link to download the Pentagon FunVax report as a 13 page PDF

Bromine is more active and prevents the body – in this case the thyroid and thymus – from allowing uptake of Iodine, which protects against the effects of radiation. Iodine does not cause negative mood changes. It improves health, prevents disease, and in high enough concentrations, unless within a blast radius, can allow the individual to survive radiation posioning and not get cancers and blood/organ disorders associated with it. So the cabal is doing at least two things by changing from Chlorine to Bromine in municipal drinking water: it is setting the population up for suffering the harmful effects of a coming nuclear event, and it is causing the population to become more depressed, aggressive, letharigic and apathetic, incapable of making decisions – e.g. EASILY CONTROLLED“In an ideal situation you will have been taking adequate amounts of iodine from safe sources which will not only protect you from radioactive iodine but from environmental toxins that can poison your thyroid gland like fluoride, bromine and chlorine.”

Why would they do that?
Because the domino effect of events is coming in which Martial Law will be instituted. #HilinaSlump #CascadianSubductionZone #earthquake #tsunami #Fukushima #nuclearpowerplantdisasters #depopulation #CatastrophicEvent #FoodInsufficiency 
#NavyMap #NibiruTheDestroyer #reset

 

Yesterday while driving, the police in this inland port town home to the catholic church, a USAF prep academy, freemasons, Hell’s Angels enforcers and open witches there was another traffic control training drill operation with police is full flack uniform, no accident to route cars around, no excuse other than disaster preparedness!

I recommend each of these products, I use them, and I encourage every follower to make these a part of your daily routine if you have not yet. This water distiller is your first defense against further poisoning. Taking Icelandic Kelp tablets is a daily practice as well, and they are fairly free of radiation half-lifes and other biotoxic contaminates. Adding Lugols nascent iodine to your daily protocols serves the same purpose as well, and you can actually deactivate many Lyme AKA Morgellons synthetic biology life forms with it. When you do Iodine therapy, what are called co-factors is needed: Selenium, Boron, Copper – the best way to ingest is by putting your distilled water in a copper vessel each day, and I drink a liter of copper-infused water daily, and the miracle salt known as *Pink Himalayan Salt. It’s miraculous in that it contains at least 84 minerals the human (that US, not THEM!) body benefits greatly/requires the antideluvian, pure and non-toxic elements mined from the high mountain ranges from the still-non-ruined earth, Tiamat, our mother who repented after creating Yaldabaoth, AKA Lucifer, and this is the reset we’ve been waiting for, why they hide the skies and created the LIE CALLED CLIMATE CHANGE and made the FunVax, created 5G – to keep us from ascending – BUT THEY CAN’T, THEY CAN ONLY INSTILL FEAR, LIE AND CHEAT AND STEAL AND DECEIVE.) (Oops I digressed =)
This is the Potassium Iodide supplement that I not only used in 2016 into 2017 to conquer the worst of the Lyme and Morgellons, but I keep on hand for when SHTF happens, which of course will coincide with nuclear power plant compromises (a polite term).
(I actually had many preps, including radiation masks, and a lifelong seedstock I had amassed over the decades of organic and non-GMO gardening and seed-saving since 1978, but my DC newsman ex-husband, a loyal cabal pawn, stole these from me. I have all the Amazon receipts downloaded, and paid off all I had bought which now are in the hands of very mislead and malicious people. However, I replace as I can, which is challenging as I had to restart after losing everything, then being infected with Lyme and Morgellons, mold exposure, medical and behavioral health toxins… it is expensive to self-heal, and they make sure of that. #EVILNEPHILIMRULERS)
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As I was writing this, there was a full power reset at 10:40AM EST here in Virginia.

I’ll stop here, said enough. Here’s the Iodine Vertical Drop Dosage Chart.
LugolsPerDrop

*And a thank you to Chitta for suggesting I brush with Himalayan Salt. What a pleasant change from the baking soda I have used all these years! I’m alternating that now. Another tip from Chitta is to use sesame oil for oil pulling. I have been using a good olive oil, or coconut ( a natural dewormer), but the sesame, YUM!
And PLEASE use distilled water to rinse, people! NEVER anything BUT that. ❤

Namasté.

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How It Began

September 30, 2019

This is a world in which children are a teased, prodded, tantalized, traumatized, tortured, raped, cannibalized and eaten alive and murdered in order that the fallen angel “alien” dieties (the Annunaki of Mesopotamia and Sumer provide the most evidence, but it precedes those ages), who do not have the mitochondrial capacity body type to metabolize light energy in food, so they harvest children, adults, animals – all living things.

My first memory was waking up at age nine months, tied into a metal-barred white-enamelled crib spread-eagled, held down in an X-shaped crucifix form of ACE Bandages, in pain, unable to move. That is my first memory.

My mother was a Washington, D.C. cardiac research nurse and I was used in government experiments to monitor my reaction to what was being done to me. My body functions of urination and defecation were controlled with diuetics, laxatives and enemas. I was kept sedated on Paregoric, a Class-5 liquid opiate, and forced to live on my back.

After two years of this, my mother’s brother who had been an Air Force Pilot in the Korean War, and had become an architect an gentleman farmer who built the grotto in Emmittsburg, MD, the Marian Visions of the Black Sun took place at, discovered what was being done to me after I had been released from the crib and my father raped me on the kitchen counter. When he left for the day (he had been in the US Navy in their band for four years on a ship, and was getting his Bachelors Degree in Music at the U of MD), I went to the bathroom and got the bottle of Bayer’s children’s orange-flavored aspirin and ate the hole bottle, to try to kill myself. I had already pulled the shells of my two turtles off, hiding behind the couch, so see what dying was. My mother has told me, because I liked the orange taste of baby aspirin, and apparently had a lot of it those two years in the crib being data-collected for the CIA’s MK Ultra pilot projects Monarch and Mannequin, that it would kill me. I needed to know what dead was. So I killed Tinkerbell and Sam, and, sobbing, ate the baby aspirin, crawled under my parents bed, and a thunderstorm came. My stomach hurt and I cried. My mother found me and made it all even worse by making me drink some awful yellow syrup (Ipecac), and I vomited. When my father came home I was whipped with a belt. I couldn’t count yet, but at some point I passed out.

Have you seen this face? That’s my mother.

My uncle took me from my parents to his farm in Flintstone, Maryland. Since I was only two, and he had to work (he was building the hospital that was in Cumberland), and my three cousins (one, P.B., was in the Montauk projects while he was in the Navy, and was top_stones_story_web severely damaged, and he became a medical officer at Fort Detrick, where in 1996 he would tell me they made AIDS) were not much older than I was, my uncle put a dog harness on me and attached the dog chain to it and an old bulldozer tire which he filled with sand and toys, and placed it at the edge of the tributary to the Potomac River that ran through his farm. A cooler with drinks and sandwiches was there and the chain was just the right length to prevent me from drowning. That was the summer of 1961 and I was two. He knew that was a much safer existence for me that what my parents were using me for. This caused a lot of tension, but I am grateful for his intervention, although it didn’t last long, it saved my life, I am sure. I was able to visit his farm until age ten. He too was under attack, like his own uncles, he resisted the cabal, refused to become a Freemason, and he died an unnatural death prematurely.

My nightmares were of hiding from Nazi stormtroopers with dogs, and I was protecting my brothers and other kids, hiding us in walls, cabinets, cellars, and hanging upside-down from the silver-plated box springs of beds, the aluminum-flake metal getting into

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Another of my first Photoshop pieces in 1997 now. The doll behind me was my mother’s. I used dolls cathartically.

my eyes, holding onto their arms and legs as they were discovered and pulled out of our hiding places. The dogs ripped at our clothing, bit our faces and bodies, snarling. Many were lost like this. I learned to use my forearm to pry open their jaws, and with my left hand, push their snout back, poking my fingers into their eyes. It only slowed them down, but it was self-defense.

This is just the beginning. Now I have decoded much of it. Here’s my “bio”, leaving out the part about my “second husband”, a newsman in the nation’s capital who is secretly a wanna-be transgender (he uses herbs and dresses cross in private, afraid to be discovered) who conspired to have me murdered in 2012. Miraculously, the shotgun shell missed my skull by a fraction of an inch, although it burned me. After the lifetime of MK Ultra, V2K, the satanic ritual abuse, the sabotage, destabilizing, the persecution, the killing of loved ones, the surviving “accidents:, arson attempts, being targeted by the gang in Fulton Hill in Richmond, losing my business, my animals, my home my art my lifetime of work my vehicles my health – LYME AKA MORGELLONS INFECTED WITH SMARTDUST BY THEM – I lost my family.
I DO NOT BACK DOWN.

I HATED Walt Disney films: FANTASIA was my trigger film father forced me to watch for two days.
I hated caves, and still do. And parking garages, and tunnels. And sleeping bags. You know why. And suffocating and drowning. I have drowned three times and been revived, but that’s not the only count. Yet I love to climb the mountains! SenecarocksWVclimb4julu97

I began speaking out in 2007 on MySpace, telling the world about the Bee Colony Collapse. When Facebook launched, I told all my “friends” repeatedly that it
is a voluntary CIA surveillance input database we are feeding ourselves into”.
I was ridiculed for that.
Now it is common knowledge.
For some reason, the only media I am “allowed” to use is WordPress, and that onlyand even then, it is hacked, posts are edited or removed. The youtube channels I have started are jammed. Videos have words replaced, moved around, lose meaning, no views, subscriber counts cap. Channels deleted.  And I am constantly hacked. At first I thought it was my newsman ex, who I had to inform the VA state police and IC3 about in 2016. Now it’s the social credit scoring done by the cabal.

I have seen the UFO crafts – all kinds – since age 3 or 4 (at the farm first) and as recently as last month, twice in one week here. I have had premonitions of the coming cataclysm that we are facing now, my brother’s death, my mother’s suicide attempt when I was 11 (I stopped it, she was in a coma, naked, beet-red, covered in foam, slimy clear froth coming from her mouth).

I have experienced ghosts, poltergeist and demons in my space since childhood as well. Once a woman died while I was drawing her blood when I was in pre-med at a Johns Hopkins Hospital (it was peaceful, her spirit passed through both of us and circled the ceiling and left. It was tranquil and affirming, I was 22).

At age 5, on a Baltimore television show on WJZ13, I loved to watch at home on Sunday afternoons, the host was a kind hobo in a gray suit. During each show, the children would all free-dance to classical music the likes of Erik Satie: interpretive. At home I dance my heart out. My father got me a ticket to be on the show, drove me there in the Dodge in the photo on this page and when it was time to dance, I wouldn’t. I felt as if I didn’t belong there then. Lorenzo (the “hobo” host – Stu Kerr was his name) knelt in front of me as I sat in a folding chair alone, all the children dancing, and askjed me – the cameras rolling – why I wasn’t dancing with the other children. “Because I’m not a child”, I answered. I was beaten for that, and once home, received lashes with the buckle end of the belt on my bare bottom.

At seven I began calling the police on my parents, but after the second call, I stopped, I couldn’t walk for the wounds from the belt buckle and broken yardsticks on my buttocks, thighs and calves. I stopped crying then, a silent rebellion.

The church was an escape, and the school ignored every word I said. I dared not tell anyone else.

Occasionally I would awake at a different age, time or place. I’d draw it, write stories, and it was said that I had a great imagination, was a dreamer.

By age ten, my parents were divorced. My father, high in the Elks Lodge heirarchy, MA in Music Howard County teacher, deacon of our church impregnated a young neighbor and it gets worse. Mother, an ICU night nurse fulltime, made me stop playing anymore and be her personal slave Cinderella and she was Mommie-dearest. She had a man move in who was a Roman Catholic from Highlandtown, John Anthony Baronowski. He and she were big-time swingers. I was drugged alot and used at his parties when she was at work. He was a pimp in Baltimore and had a string of hookers, passing off a fake career as a Baltimore City Police Detective with a fake badge. I found this out from my best friend Susie Collum’s dad, who worked as an engineer at Westinghouse nearby. He had compassion for me because I was kind, and had the three brothers and running the house on my young shoulders. I did everything by sixth grade. Everything. My mother and “Mr. John” ‘swung’.

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Here is a picture of a demon releasing from her. I took it. I saw it then.

Mr. John drugged me and tried to burn the house down with my brothers in it, and I saved us. He had left. That was in the middle of the night in February of 1970. My dog Dutchie saved us really. She jumped on my bed, barkig, despite the two “hot toddies” he had me drink because “couldn’t sleep because I feel like something bad is going to happen”. That something bad was pouring gasoline all over the kitchen curtains and setting the house on fire so they could collect on the Gerber Child Life Insurance Policies my mother had just taken out. She had had me bring her home the papers from Catonsville Elementary School. I asked for them in the office, Miss Hall gave them to me.

Someone in a video just said people are having problems remembering their past(s). Not me.

So here we were, me, Jay, Charlie and David, barefoot in snow, and I ran to Miss Bruchey’s next door and banged, calling the police and fire department. Mr. John came running up just as they arrived, and must have watched from a distance around the corner, then gone around the alley and come down the driveway from the back. He ran up and said “Thank God you got here, it’s horrible”, and pretended to cry. He threw himself on the ground and pretended he was suffering. I looked at him, a sixth grade girl, still outside in the snow barefoot, and screamed “YOU DID THIS!”

It gets worse… My mother drove up and he became a crisis actor.
After that I began to imagine them dying in a car accident, praying for forgiveness for the thoughts. In my dreams I tore him and other men’s eyes out, jumping on their backs from behind. I was staunchly virtuous, and suffered constant beatings, being burned, bruised, bones broken. My brothers… oh my god.

Charlie was driven to commit suicide at age 20, and event I had a vision of but could not stop. The other two are still alive, if you call it that.

So when the CIA came to collect their supersoldier in her twelfth grade year, I said no.
Those are just a few high spots.
Here I am.
They (the Annunaki interdimensional parasites who rule this world) don’t let a person succeed who does that.
My great uncles suffered similar fates career-wise, Uncle Homer even losing his entire valley because he left the DuPont wing of Post WWII Operation Paperclip. He tried to get so far from them he bought an entire valley in California, and had to go in and out by plane, helicopter, or guywire and pulleys. (I even met a man online last year who grew up hearing about my great uncle!) – the movie Chinatown is about that land they flooded. They took his land. I ended up living with Uncle Homer on the farm he had after that in St. Mary’s County, Maryland. It’s Amish now. He’s long passed.

The early days of the projects involved extremely invasive methods with drug classes and handlers who had less finesse than the eighties and nineties. Also, the saturation and vernacular of commercial pop culture and children in the gamer world hadn’t biased interpretation of what was happening.

The MK Ultra ran out of Spring Grove State Hospital, just across the beltway bridge. We used to go watch the Leary LSD experiments on the weekends, and saw and heard what I don’t like to describe. The Catonsville Nine draft record burning was dome with chemicals mixed by a member who became my UMBC Physics instructor. Small world. michael-jackson-blood-on-the-dance-floor-350x352 My high school friend Will Wilson went on the paint Michael Jackson’s BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR album cover. He’s then one who took me to the CIA’s Forever Family cult.

I remember when the entities would visit me, and their forms which went through walls, or came through radios and televisions, like now, but more evident then. More visible.

My children made art about the cloning centers before they went to the dentist, who gave them fluoride treatments. Dear GOD I wish I had known then. I should have listened to their father, Jamie, my husband. He told me fluoride was used by the Nazis in concentration camps, but I didn’t understand yet. But he had already been fractured, himself a butterfly from DC used in sex trade as a child by his father, the then-Chaplain of Fort Meade Military Base. The clientele they were passed around in included being at the *author Tom Wolfe‘s home, and they were still friends with his clone son of same name, dress (white suit) and affectations. We “partied” together.

The images of my two children are black and white photographs I took, developed and printed. My daughter’s is infrared, my son’s is Tri-X. Note the starfish… sure you have.

After I was left homeless by this reptilian mass media shill whose YouTube banner literally is the station’s mast truck he operates, set up at Sandy Hook, the whole setup behind – he is the one who wrote “I’m in news, I lie for a living” publicly, in 2013 – and then I was targeted with Lyme and developed Morgellons Syndrome, the canary-in-the-coal-mine reaction true children of the Light with a high VMAT2 gene expression have. Because we are extra small, atom-sized, atom-us.

I’ll stop there. I’m grateful others speak out too. It helps to be specific. Makes a person more believable. Of course in the case of a child, then that’s different. I love you all, and each of us is a wayshower. There is great deception, and we cannot even conceive of what joy awaits us soon. We are refined by The Purifier, so stand. Or as I said in last night’s post, RISE

Namasté.

*A bonfire of the vanities is “a burning of objects condemned by authorities as occasions of sin“.  Now there’s a Luciferian inversion for you, them passing us through the fire.

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