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THEY ARE TERRIFIED OF US.
“Oh how great is thy goodness, which thou hast laid up for them that fear thee; which thou hast wrought for them that trust in thee before the sons of men!
Thou shalt hide them in the secret of thy presence from the pride of man: thou shalt keep them secretly in a pavilion from the strife of tongues.” – Psalms 31:19-20
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May 1, 2019
To my children Emily and Max,
Forty years ago today, I married your father.
I was pregnant with you, Emily, and you were conceived on March 5th, 1979, when I drove back from Tampa, Florida, where my mother had moved to after selling our home, 202 Shadynook Court, fleeing the heritage of debauchery in her life, and seeing the product of my father’s adultery living right across the street: my half-brother, Michael Dayball.
Father had been having an affair with Gail Guinn since I was five years old, he and Mother both ‘swingers’ in the scene in the Sixties. Emily, you ended up accepting their child, conceived through artificial means – Gail always resented that I conceived you naturally, and before she succeeded with in vitro, which cost them a lot – John Rohrer, and are friends with him on Facebook, or were, last I was privy to your fb profile before you chose to shun me.
Mother – Nana to you – sold the house, put her Dodge Dart on a train car and she and “the boys” took a sleeper car to Florida. I drove my Volkswagen there, and met them at the house. It was a rancher, with huge Palmetto cockroaches that leapt at me, and the boys were beside themselves with grief, especially David, who was like an animal more than a child, all anger and confusion. Charlie was crying and Jay was quiet; numb. Mother was on autopilot, I think. I was revolted. I drove around the area, trying to see where I could work, and saw that the city of Tampa was a shithole. It was awful. The boys were out of control, there was no plan: it would not work. She (mother) had already sabotaged my attempts at going to college, more than once (this is why I worked so hard, taking on $8,000.00 in student loans bundle into mine, to let you go to Wilson, so you could have the college experience I was denied by both parents). I had been accepted to University of South Alabama, in Mobile, where my best friend Kathy Park went, and took a Greyhound bus there to begin in the Spring Semester in January 1979, but Mother did not do any of the financial aid paperwork, and did not tell me she ignored it, in fact, she let me think she had done it all. I got there and at registration was told I couldn’t, that neither she nor Father filled anything out. I had to go home. I had spent all I had to get there, paying for the one-way bus ticket myself. I called mother, who said she didn’t have any money to pay for the ticket, and screamed hysterically “Get home and take care of these boys!” I called father, who coldly told me he had no money for a ticket, and I could hear Gail listening on the other extension (her bedroom Bell Princess phone). I had to go door-to-door in my friend Kathy’s dorm, borrowing change, or a few dollars, to get the bus ticket, which was only $33.00. Yet my parents said they didn’t have it. It took me months to pay it back once I got back “home”, working in a sub shop in Security Mall, walking there with only sole less Indian moccasins, mother would not drive me to work, the Volkswagen was uninsured at the time, and it snowed a lot, huge blizzards. I had pneumonia but still worked. And the previous time my college attempt was sabotaged was in high school, when I was trying to get into the University of Colorado to study veterinary medicine. Mother refused to fill out any applications. In twelfth grade I was recruited by the CIA five times. I refused them. I worked at Lexington Market, Westview Mall, Security Mall, and at the Green Earth health food store on Charles Street, from high school until the early 80’s. I worked three part-time jobs in twelfth grade alone. (I worked so much, not getting child support, that I filled the forty work quarters Social Security requires filled in order to retire at age 65 by age 31. If that says anything, i.e. no familial support.)
Then I tried living at Uncle Clarence and Uncle Homer’s farm, and went one semester to Saint Mary’s College. But it was a 70-mile round trip, I became very depressed, and Uncle Clarence wanted me to marry the Baptist preacher’s son to inherit the farm. Jay and Charlie were like lost souls. Mother paid attention only to David. I was driving back and forth to Baltimore on the weekends to try to keep the family glued together. It was awful. Even though I had my horse Sunny, that was not enough. I could not save my family. I left the college, and came back to Catonsville. Charlie had taken over my bedroom. It was January 1979. Mother was preparing to sell the house and move to Tampa. That is how it all unfolded once I graduated in May 1977, and was first with your uncle Jon, but was really in love with your dad Jamie, who I saw from the school bus window at the end of the day in 10th grade, walking my church friend Celeste Reis, who sang like Joni Mitchell and whose mother, a chain smoker, was an organist for the adult choir at my church, Salem Lutheran. Jamie was on her left (of course, because he was deaf in his left ear, and had fifty percent hearing in his right, from ear infections, as Mamaux had told me). Your dad was wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, his braid down the back past his belted jeans, and combat boots. He held Celeste’s arm deferentially; gently, and seemed to be listening to her with rapt attention. I was fifteen, and my heart leapt in my chest. My life as mother’s slave went on, defending and nurturing my brothers, her Cinderella, and I was in the Forever Family cult. In the fall of twelfth grade, your uncle Jon walked by me as I stood in the doorway of the Don Flowers plant store (I was standing in right side of the doorway waiting for the mall to close), one of three stores I worked at in Westview Mall (the other two were KB Toys and The Gap, all while in twelfth grade, and keeping up my GPA as well as taking care of the boys and the house – and turning the CIA down), and I spoke to him, we went for a drive in my car – an MG Midget I had bought new, I worked so much – and we “dated”, but really, I was in love with your dad Jamie.
And so eventually he fell in love with me. When he was 14, 15, he had been in a relationship with a girl named Paige in Hyattsville, and, also, I know now, was involved with Janet, which is incest. I hate to tell you, but the Littles were in a sex ring of pedophilia, and Pop – your grandfather Jim Little – was run out of his job at Fort Meade as chaplain, and he and a Baptist minister, and then charismatic church christians at Saint Timothy’s in Catonsville traded Janet and Jamie as sex slaves. They were sent to a dungeon house club in Hyattsville and the guy – his name is Ed, and I forget the last name, but it’s not Simoncek (though that Ed, another Catonsvillian, older than me, might know it) – also had one in Florida. During the period of time I described above, when I went to Uncle Homer and Clarence’s farm, Jamie and Janet went to that bondage and domination pedophile’s place in Florida, and that is where Janet got her skin condition and your dad his foot rot. Janet was already sterile, from STD infections as far back as age twelve. She was twelve when Jim took her virginity. She told me that when I was 17, she 18, and I was seeing Jon.
That is how it all transpired. I am writing everything I remember.
Everything needs its backstory for present-day clarification, and that is why I begin with this. I did not know about the pedophilia ring until this past December (2018), when I ran into one of the participants who wife-swapped with Pop, Larry Frank. He thought I knew about all of this. I didn’t. I do now. Now you both do. No wonder the Littles never wanted me to have you, Emily, and when I did, never wanted Jamie and I to be married. No wonder they aided and abetted him not paying for your child support. And no wonder they were more accepting of Levigh and Madison. Levigh and her mother were prostitutes. Julie, David and then Brenda believed the lies they were told, the whitewashing of facts. Janet went into an abusive relationship and married Bill Jamison, an alcoholic Vietnam vet point man who survived three tours of duty and beat her senselessly. She always had a black eye and lost many teeth because of him. Jamie was half crazy, and so was Jon, because of all they knew, did, or witnessed (I think Jon witnessed more than did, being younger).
Christianity was a front for child sex trade, and the Littles and their friends; the Meischeid’s, the Wicker’s (who bought the 4 acres of 100 Bishops Lane and developed it, the last agriculturally zoned farmland in Catonsville – THEY SHOULD HAVE GIVEN IT TO JAMIE AND I, WE WORKED SO HARD ON IT, but no, Janet ensured the house was condemned, angry that I kept Big there, after Jamie and I cleared the entire woods to become pasture. There were other people as well, the Roloff’s, and at least four other couples whose names I forget. There was Gavin and Lynette, who slept with Pop and Jamie and Larry Frank all in the same span of time (before Jamie went to Florida to work for Ed the B & D pedo sexring guy). I know that Jamie and Janet went to Florida with Charlie Watt of the Rolling Stones, as “toys”, when Jamie was 12 and Janet 13. That connection helped Janet and Jamie become acid and pot dealers in Hyattsville, and they sold to the University of Maryland crowd. One of your aunt Janet’s – her nickname was “Chicken Little” – ‘lovers’ was the author (Bonfire of the Vanities) Tom Wolfe’s son, who dressed in white suits like his father, and looked exactly like him, I was in his company with her at least two or three times in 1977-1978. She also had a much-older black boyfriend named Mark Puryear, who lived in Washington DC too, and traveled with Tom Wolfe Jr.
I did not know the impact or meaning of any of this when your dad and I became two young people who loved each other.
I was a hard-working, overly idealistic devoutly christian girl who was seeking stability after being treated like crap and sabotaged by both of her parents. I had an eating disorder and distorted body image, and a great deal of shaming and rejection internalized by parents who actively hurt me since birth. I believed that I could make a better life for myself – and you, Emily, and Jamie, you and I as a family, because I saw the good in him and responded to it – I fell in love with Jamie as if a spell was cast on me – and maybe it was. And because I felt such strong convictions, which incidentally had kept me and my brothers alive, surviving my parents, my mother and Mr. John, saving her from suicide soon after she began her relationship with Mr. John (the suicide attempt – I averted her success – was a clairvoyance I had had at 11) and saving myself and my brothers from when Mr. John drugged me and set the house on fire and left it, I realize now, based on what went on then – and I have a perfect memory – that my own mother and Mr. John had planned to kill us and collect life insurance. Mother and Mr. John were into drugs. They “swang’. He was a pimp in Baltimore City with a forged Baltimore City Police Detective Badge, my best friend Susie Cullom’s father, who worked as an engineer at Westinghouse told me after the arson and murder attempt mother and Mr. John did, that he was not really a detective at all, but ran a prostitution ring. He made mother trade the beautiful station wagon inherited when my grandfather Rohrer died in for a pale mint cream green four door Cadillac DeVille (his, which he had when they met, was baby blue, same, both with white leather interiors). As a matter of fact, when Mr. John came over the first time in late September of sixth grade, as soon as I met him I told mother not to go out with him. All I said was “He is a bad man, make him leave here.” They did BAD THINGS, and so did the Littles. But I was too naive to realize this. Because I had such fealty to my role as daughter and sister, then wife (of your dad), I really did not know what reality was. I knew that I had been abused, and when I had tried to tell the pastor, school teachers, the school nurse, even the police the times I called (until I stopped calling, because the punishments for standing up to my mother, father and stepfather were so severe, and being threatened to be sent away and never see my brothers again), nothing was ever done.
Like so many families, our bloodlines are farmed for trauma. You may not know what I am even trying to convey here. It is called MKUltra, satanic ritual abuse. The religious people are all hypocrites, and in on it.
I was demonized, and am demonized by you both still, because of the depth and complexity of the web of lies.
So it’s now forty years to the day, my adult children Emily and Max, residents of the Virginia Commonwealth and slaves of the cabal, that your father and I married. On May Day. How absurdly fitting for the numerology of Pagan ritual human sacrifice (in the guise of fertility).
On the third day of being in Tampa (I almost feel like I am describing raising from the dead, and maybe, in a way, I am), I simply could not see myself staying there, and could not help my brothers, and mother was a screaming banshee, so I got in my Volkswagen and drove non-stop for eighteen hours from Tampa to the Bishops Lane house, and went with your dad to Tiffany’s Sub Shop (where I then worked until visibly pregnant with you), and back to his room, called “the library room”, which was at the western end on the third floor, had a working fireplace, and six huge windows, some of which were missing glass. Your dad had a mattress on the floor covered with old wool (many were Harris Tweed) coats, and it was like a nest. I sat in the rocking chair, and he sat on a trunk, and we talked. At some point, Jamie stood up, pushed the rocking chair backwards onto the bed, and it broke under us, and we made you, Emily. March 5, 1979.
Jim and Mary (a Dann – read If you are one of the elect, you have purer genes – the Tribe Of Dann / DaNaan, restored blogpost copy before she married Jim), who you call Mamaux and Pop, didn’t want me there, but my father wouldn’t let me live at his house. Gail wanted us four children he had with Mother to disappear. I did not know then that Gail (and he) had been trying to get pregnant – not his problem, as my father sired at least five children, including my half-brother Michael Dayball) – and I quickly started working at Tiffany’s Sub Shop, but then got a day position at Lexington Market, downtown. Your dad worked under the table with Pop for all the other pedo names I mentioned, and so my working days downtown as opposed to evenings at Tiffany’s was better for us. One morning a few weeks later, while brushing my teeth before work, the toothpaste made me nauseated, and I threw up. It was weird, because I had brushed my teeth, pulled out of the semi-circular driveway, and at the stop sign there at the corner to turn left toward the elementary school and Frederick Road, suddenly bile came up into my throat and I had to open the car door and vomit. I immediately realized that I should have begun my period, and that this was morning sickness, when it happened the next day, which was a Saturday, Jamie and I went and bought a pregnancy test, and it was positive. Like the fool I was, trusting everyone I thought was a friend, I told your aunt Julie, asking her to promise not to tell her parents. Jamie and I wanted to tell them after they came home from church on Sunday. We wanted to get married. We loved each other, and wanted our baby. We wanted to move to West Virginia and have a homestead. Jamie read Soldier of Fortune magazine, and I did too, and I also read the early issues of Rodale’s Organic Gardening that Mamaux had. There was a company called United Realty, and we saw places we thought we could afford.
Your father descended from the fallen angel lineage of the Tribe of Dann.
So that sunday when your to-be-grandparents came back from church, they took Jamie and I to Dunkin Donuts. We all got coffee and doughnuts, and drove back to the Bishops Lane house in Pop’s old white Suburban. Jamie was sitting on the left of the back seat, behind Pop, and I was on his right behind Mamaux. After Pop turned the engine off, he turned back toward me, looked into my face and said, “We know you are pregnant, Julie told us.” Your dad looked at me with a look of fear or dread. “What are you going to do with it?” Jamie and I looked at each other, and I said, and he seconded verbally, “We’re going to get married.” Jamie said, “We love each other”. Pop looked at Mamaux (who was silent) and then at me, and Jamie sort-of, since he was directly behind his line of sight, and said “We want you to have an abortion.” Jamie stiffened visibly, and I began to cry silently. Jamie got out of the truck, and I followed, and we went upstairs to the library room. He was white in the face-pale with anger. We were scared and felt deserted. All I could think about and say was that “Jim (your grandfather) is a Methodist minister and a christian and this is wrong! Why don’t they want us to have a baby!” I sobbed up there. It was a very bad day.
Pop (Jim the hypocrite pedophile) told us I couldn’t stay in the house anymore. There was a concrete pad in the woods where Jamie had begun building a log cabin – why? Because he could, he loved things like that, you know that. He was amazing. So we began building this log cabin for me to live in since Pop wouldn’t let me stay in the house! I was pregnant with you, Emily!
Some nights I did stay with Jamie in his room up on the third floor. There was a second-floor screened-in sleeping porch (as Janet and Jamie called it) that I stayed in a few times, when Janet (Chicken) wasn’t in DC. (It was always very formal, her coming and going to Washington. She dressed in her best vintage clothes, wore pearl or gold earrings, makeup, and always came back with money and pot. Janet always had a lot of both of those. She was very generous with both with me, as well. Jamie transitioned, it seemed, from her solicitous partner walking and going places to mine. He walked Janet with the tenderness and watchfulness that I saw he had my friend Celeste from the bus window in 10th grade. It became me.
We went to see my great uncles at the farm for their help in getting married. I did not know yet that Uncle Homer had been diagnosed with cancer. Both of them refused to help us. We had hoped to have one or both of them come to our wedding, which we thought we could get at the Saint Mary’s County MD courthouse. (My mother was in Tampa, and my father… I don’t even remember a reaction from him, so I think it was so painful that I blocked it out.) They told us it took three days wait after a blood test. We went to the courthouse and filed the application and each had blood drawn (the government keeps a DNA database for scurrilous reasons beyond ensuring same-family genotypes do not marry). We had no money left, and if we drove back to Catonsville for the weekend (it was a Friday), could not afford to drive back down to get married.
Uncle Clarence had a large, undeveloped parcel of farmland up the road, closer to Mechanicsville, and so we drove there to ‘camp’ until we could get married. We called your uncle Jon and asked him to come down and be our witness. He said he would. We had ten dollars left, and went to the Amish market and got a small bag of potatoes and a small slab of salt pork, a bag of coffee (either the kind with chicory – Luzianne, or Bustelo, I forget) and your dad got cigarettes, and I think that he got Marlboro, since tobacco was cheaper in that tobacco-growing county. We filled bottles of water. We had a camping mess kit, a frying pan, and an old tin ware percolator.
We cooked on a fire, and slept in a pup tent. We read, your dad smoked, we talked, and I had terrible, never-ending morning sickness. It was awful. We loved each other, though. We were hurt, and Jamie was angry with a conflicted anger he turned inward as he smoked, with a bitterness developing. I cried.
Jon came on the third day, and we met him at the courthouse. I had on embroidered overalls, which I eventually threw out after your dad got Levigh pregnant. Even though they were really pretty and very vintage, and I had embroidered them all over, they made me sad at all we lost and how lost we were. Why did no one want us to be a couple? Why would they want us to abort our child? Why O why would every set of parents always hurt me? Why? Why would Jamie not work? Why did the Littles hate my desire to become a doctor? (I am skipping forward here a few years, sorry.)
We were married and I remember laughing, looking down at my soiled overalls. We were relieved and happy that we were able to get married without it being stopped finally. Jon seemed happy, too, and I believe that is because his older brother was.
We drove home to Catonsville in my navy blue Volkswagen Beetle. Jim could no longer forbid us to sleep together. All those times he let Janet have her boyfriends over, and Jon had his now-wife Mary over, yet I wasn’t allowed to be there with Jamie, even though I was pregnant and we wanted to marry? Jim couldn’t stop us from being together anymore. (But he wasted no time finding other ways to hurt our marriage.)
We continued working on the cabin, but someone burned it down. It had to have been soaked with a flammable fluid, since the logs were locust and black walnut: very hard. I think Pop did it. I had just finished using an adze and draw shave that your dad taught me how to use, and finished the inner log surfaces and was readying to chink them, while your dad had finished framing the roof and put plywood sheeting on it and was making hand-split shingles and making windows for under the eaves. It was a beautiful, solid chalet and had to have taken effort to set fire.
So that is how we married forty years ago today, and what preceded and followed that May 1st.
This is only a beginning to put our marriage in a frame of understanding in light of knowing the truth about the Littles, and their children, and my own parents. I think about Jamie every day, and wish I could go back in time, and not have made some of the choices I did. I wish I had understood that, although it was hard for him to work every day with his father and those people – BECAUSE OF THE ABUSE HE ENDURED THROUGH THEM, WHICH I DID NOT KNOW THEN, BUT KNOW NOW – that your dad’s not working did not mean that he didn’t love me. I wish I had been faithful. I was 21, 22, 23 and stupid, ignorant, and I was sabotaged by my own parents. Thus I thought Jamie didn’t love me enough to provide for us (myself and you, Emily, and then Max too). When my mother and Kathy Troutman each encouraged me to leave Jamie, by that time he was very much an alcoholic, and I was often visibly bruised from his beating me, like Janet was by Bill. It was all just a mess.
When your dad and I found out we were pregnant with you, we wanted you. We wanted to get a house of our own. If not land in West Virginia, we next looked into that house on Frederick Road in Ellicott City. Pop influenced your dad not to buy it with me. I had gotten back my tax refund and had the $3,000.00 to make a down payment (the total cost was only $11,000.00 in 1982). Pop actually blocked me physically at the door of the Bishops Lane house and demanded my tax refund. I am sure he had looked into my refund check envelope. I was just getting home from picking you up from the babysitter after getting off work at the restaurant I worked at. This was June of 1982. When your dad finally was eroded by Pop to the point that he was convinced not to buy the house in Ellicott City with me, I moved to the “post office house” on the 4th of July. By August, your dad moved in. He came to the door in the middle of the night and knocked on it. This was the third floor apartment there, where we lived before moving to the first floor (I had become the manager of the building). I asked who was there through the closed, locked door, and Jamie said “It’s me, Jamie.” I said “Why are you here?” I was afraid of him being drunk. He said “I had to come back, I can’t live without you.”
We conceived you, Max, intentionally and with love. Emily was unplanned, but wanted. You were planned and wanted.
In my glass-topped jewelry box that I got with you, Emily, at the Goodwill on Cary Street the Thanksgiving weekend after Nana died I have the paper – a bulletin from my church, Salem Lutheran – on which I had written a premonition I had woken up with, and a note from your dad, under a drawing of a cloud with God rays, as he/we called them. The premonition is “Not for a constant moment but the world will be obliterated”, which is happening now. (Then, Three Mile Island nearly melted down, and I had my VW packed up ready to drive west with your dad if it did, pregnant with you, Emily.) Your dad’s words, in his neat print: “Wake me up when you get home, Jamie”. I look at it every night, and say back “I will”.
I love you all. I am sorry for my wrongs.
August 20 – 24, 2019
“… Woe to him that increaseth that which is not his! How long? And to him that ladeth himself with thick clay! Because thou hast spoiled many nations, all the remnant of the people shall spoil thee; because of men’s blood, and for the violence of the land, of the city, and of all that dwell therein. Woe to him that coveteth an evil in his house, that he may set his nest on high, that he may be delivered from the power of evil! Thou hast consulted shame to thy house by cutting off many people, and has sinned against thy soul. For the stone shall cry out of the wall, and the beam out of the timber shall answer it. Woe to him that buildeth a town with blood, and stabilisheth a city by iniquity!” – Habbukuk 2:6-12 KJV
The implications of US Patent 4203674A for “Use of Blood and Blood Products in Building Materials” for cement are staggering. The patent reads:
Use of blood in the cement, mortar and concrete industry for obtaining a lightened material
The present invention relates to the use of blood in the construction and building industry, whereby blood and extracts of blood containing haemoglobin are used as air entraining colloids. The recommended process for preparing a lightened material consists in associating a construction element chosen from the cements, mortars and concretes, with at least one air entraining colloid chosen from whole blood, globules, red blood corpuscles and haemoglobin. The invention also relates to the lightened material obtained according to this process.
C04B28/02 Compositions of mortars, concrete or artificial stone, containing inorganic binders or the reaction product of an inorganic and an organic binder, e.g. polycarboxylate cements containing hydraulic cements other than calcium sulfates
C CHEMISTRY; METALLURGY
C04 CEMENTS; CONCRETE; ARTIFICIAL STONE; CERAMICS; REFRACTORIES
C04B LIME, MAGNESIA; SLAG; CEMENTS; COMPOSITIONS THEREOF, e.g. MORTARS, CONCRETE OR LIKE BUILDING MATERIALS; ARTIFICIAL STONE; CERAMICS; REFRACTORIES; TREATMENT OF NATURAL STONE
C04B24/00 Use of organic materials as active ingredients for mortars, concrete or artificial stone, e.g. plasticisers
C04B24/12 Nitrogen containing compounds organic derivatives of hydrazine
C04B24/14 Peptides; Proteins; Derivatives thereof
This begs the question: Where will the blood – the bodies come from?
And even more sinister in aspect is why are people not talking about this? Why is this not ‘news’? Actually, the last question is the easiest to answer, being rhetorical, since all media is owned by six entities who are illuminati, and are cosmological parasites shapeshifting into cloned bodies to exert rule over humanity, which to them is a resource they harvest. Their depopulation agendas, as put forth in public proclamation of the Georgia Guidestones and explained by Bill Gates, one of Lucifer’s digital arms (the other being Apple), who said in a TED Talk “With vaccines, we can lower the world’s population from 7 billion to 500,000”. The video is just below the images, and is a few moments long.
Another resource derived from biological life that is being used for ‘world-building’ purposes (further examination on the descriptor ‘WORlD BUILDER’ to follow) is CO2 itself. Not only the gaseous emissions of respiration and physiological metabolic processes from living creatures, but emitted by ‘expired’ physical bodies – like a library book, used and returned after the birth-to-death cycle of enslavement – lifeforms in the decay process. Called NETs – Negative Emissions Technologies – this takes the concept of greenhouse gas use to a whole new level, capitalizing on carbon-based lifeform bioemissions.
In 2007 I was the first person on the now-defunct-replaced-by-the-CIA’s-Facebook social media platform MySpace – and possibly in the United States – to disclose the Beehive Colony Collapse</b observed and documented in cellphone wireless tower vicinities: this is now somewhat ‘common’ knowledge now. Insect and animal, mammalian and reptilian migration patterns and birth cycles are off. Human reproduction rates have never been lower.
We have free will, but we are our soul’s custodian, not owner. We shape our souls and the souls of others, and in the course of every human interaction, we are responsible for the souls of others. Incarnated in this dimensional experience of physical body we call life, all humans experience the test of the winnowing process. From the vesica piscis of the soul’s conception placement into a human body and the lowering of the veil over the soul’s eyes at birth, this physical incarnation is the death we resurrect from when the soul leaves the body upon its’ death, with the last expiration. That is the expiration date of the body but the lifting of the physical bands withholding the soul. during life the soul must prove its merit, intention and identity by its lifelong series of choices while entrapped in the human body, which is subjected to the indwelling influences of Lucifer polluting all experiences. Using the engine of a car as analogy, the wellness of the body is dependent upon the performance of the interaction of its discrete elements, and each of them derive contributory integrity to the correctness of their manufacture. GIGO. Garbage in, garbage out. And Lucifer is the garbage, influencing every organ, emotion, and every sensory perception through the very physicality of existence. Remember, only a human being has a soul. Although humans are kin to animals and instructed not to eat them. we are the Son of man, the man is of the One, the LAW, the Godhead, and the temple is within the body. We are all pieces of Creation ItSelf! And the Most High is eager to experience every soul return home to Source, reclaiming their Light Divinity.
For it is written: “Behold, all souls are mine; as the soul of the father, so also the soul of the son is mine: the soul that sinneth, it shall die.” – Ezekiel 18:4 KJV 1611 Version
The erasure from all world ruler-approved (government/monarchic/oligarch/military/secret societies/vatican/elite/military-industrial complex/extraterrestrial AKA fallen angel nephilim – all of this is Luciferian at root) discourse of all history, education and accepted 501c3 and accredited religions of the cyclic return of the Destroyer Nibiru does not make this inescapable cosmic event invalid. Omitting and replacing actual history does not mean the truth is true. It’s happening NOW, the long-anticipated Messiah’s Grand crossing of The destroyer. It’s WORMWOOD, from Revelation, but they don’t want humanity to know/gnow. Not only would they lose a lot of money because people would have their “Come To Jesus”moments and stop working as slaves, and focus on getting themselvesand their families right with their maker, but Lucifer and his minions want to take as many souls as they can to Sheol with them, to forever burn, destroyed in the pit internally.
We are not their human cloud storage.
The black hole sun’s implosive opposite-of-infinity of Creation, Light and the Most High LAW, of which human souls are splinters of, is their hell.
That’s the reason for the constant cloud cover to hide the enormous striped planetary body, which they call an asteroid sometimes, or PlanetX, but exaggerate its distance from earth and exponentially understate its size – when ‘they’ occasionally drop some breadcrumb soft disclosures, which they have to do, according to how spellcasting and witchcraft work: magicians must tell their subjects/victims what will be done to them.
Both of these industrial applications rely on the very essence of life. Add these to the already-in-use stem cell ‘therapies’, cloned organs grown on animals, within the recipient, or in petrie dishes of medium in labs, the use of murdered human baby cells in skin and bodycare products or dermatological treatments andplastic surgery augmentations, vaccines and pharmaceutical as well as over-the-counter products (OTC) and the ‘Natural Flavor”. Increasingly, all of these are deceptively named and the labelling as encouraged by the government bodies who people assume exist to protect us only work to fabricate new misleading names for the cannibalism being forced down everyone’s throats. THIS IS SORCERY, AND CALLED PHARMAKEIA, MAKING ALL COMPLICIT IN THEIR WITCHCRAFT AND INCREASING VIOLENCE AND CAUSING DISEASE, INCLUDING PRION DISEASE, WHICH IS ZOMBIFICATION. An example of commonly seen shell-game labelling: “natural hickory smoke flavor” or “natural lemon flavor”, “natural honey flavor”, or”natural spice extract”: if the ingredient was actually the very thing, it would say hickory, lemon, honey, or the type of spice- no “natural” flavor” in the nomenclature!
But this HUMENT human cement… What will they do with the dead bodies? No, the proper question is what are they doing with the dead bodies of the people they’re murdering already, the numbers of which are planned by them to increase? For we know that disclosure is always chronologically behind by decades, or centuries, or in the case of flying crafts, lighting and computers, thousands of years. As William H. Cooper, the honest, loyal American native citizen who was murdered by the powers-that-be for his providing the truth of this world to humanity pointed out in his book Behold A Pale Horse, any technical disclosure revealed is actually exponentially by many, many years in military/industrial use by a factor in years of at least 400:1.
Jeffrey Epstein brought his own concrete mixer truck to his island: it cost him $100,000. Who needs concrete on an island, and why? To hide the bodies.
Not to mention a dentist chair and an ambulance, on an island with no hospital.
Watch the video.
AND WHY ALL THE STRONG, LIGHTWEIGHT CONCRETE? For we are aware that their existing subterranean cities created to withstand cataclysmic geologic forces only caused cosmologically and in previous ages and this ‘new Hument technology would be overkill, but they know that the one which we are entering into now is the greatest threat to the long game played since this holy war began, so they’re taking even more seriously the notion of structural integrity and reinforcement? Reallyl I ask this as a question. For cities on planets or floating in space?
What if it’s neither?
Certainly there are more lightweight, replaceable substrate sources for the lightweight pourable, moldable, transportable and by its very nature evidence-obscuring structural building material resource they seek. Non-human, organics like hemp, feathers, cellulose, cactus needles, tree anythings come to mind. Then, there’s PLASTICS, which Dustin Hoffman’s character was sotto-voccio-told in the 1960’s here’s-how-bad-the-world-is coming-of-age post-Ivy League college, ‘the world’s your oyster’ disclosure sorcerer’s holly tree wood wand Hollywood film THE GRADUATE. In the dystopic film Soylent Green, people know they’re eating people. And now it’s fetal cells used to make the benign-sounding ‘Natural Flavoring’ on almost all ingredient labels – even the products claiming to be vegan, non-GMO and organic. How much more ‘natural’ to a human than a fellow human! How they deceive us! I obtained a bottle of the SOYLENT meal replacement drink on the market now, which includes human cells, look at it for yourself!
Are the millions of black plastic FEMA coffins, which can hold at least three adult-sized bodies, actually anaerobic, passive solar source heat-dependent putrefaction chambers, stackable, and sized for ready access to provide the carbon-based human material for US Patent 4203674A’s “HUMENT”, as it might aptly be called. In January, I noticed a concertina wire fenced parking lot adjacent to a B&O (Baltimore and Ohio) railroad traintrack in daily use on Route 194, less than fifteen minutes from Frederick, Maryland. Hundreds of stacked, empty black plastic FEMA coffins were in that heavily restricted parking lot – with pallets of lids.
The toxic load import of these additions to the already barely disguised death industries of healthcare (physical, mental and behavioral), food, products, religion, education and all media makes human body derivatives in cement of the most horrifying disclosures ever. Not only are they using us as livestock after having exhausted the celestial atmosphere and our planet earth of its gold, and completely depleted then terraformed Mars via a nuclear-type event, but they now have publicly filed patent licensure process rights, and in an unparalleled act of pure evil, be humanity’s rites post-death. Why would they not opt to use plastic instead of human blood and body parts? Plastic is inert, and lasts almost forever. And it is a fact that there’s a lot of it available for the cement industry!
No, there are far more unthinkably insidious motivations and goals at stake here for the death moguls, the elite who rule this world. They’re even referred to as worldbuilders, by the very ones who have been deceived by the lies told to the world “that they are aliens (the Ancient Aliens television show, the pope, the Canadian prime minister, media soft disclosure are just a few of these disinformation sources), and some are evil, some good”. The truth is, they are all fallen angels, even the ones who are believed to be benevolent to humans: they’re still the aliens, as referred to in the canonized bible, the extrabiblical texts, and all the other texts, scrolls and cuniforms researchers and the public have been allowed by the world rulers – THEM, the ALIEN FALLEN ANGELS – to have access to and glean the true history of this world from. The archeological evidence is inarguable.
Are they trying to prevent the dead from ascending? Probably! Already they have the Spacefence in place, that GWEN tower DEW 5G grid blanketing the surface of the earth. Except for Trump’s MiraLago, Florida hometown, and the country of Israel: every other square mile of earth is weaponized with the DARPA kill-grid system. We know that Lucifer and his minions leave no detail or chance out of their game of thrones. So it’s absolutely conceivable that embedding dissolved, mass-homogenized processed human bodies within concrete might, to their completely sick thinking, prevent their soul’s bright nature from translating to the higher dimensions, leaving this soul trap wheel. Do I think that that is a threat to ascension? No, I don’t. The duplicating thief, liar and murderer who is the ultimate parasite named Lucifer (or any other assumed name including Yaldaboth, Sammael, Thoth, Hermes, Enki, Poseidon, Bilial, Ba’al, Baphomet, Prince of Tyrus, Pharaoh, Ahriman, blah blah blah – and all his serpent multiples, with or without feathers or wings) himself was incepted by the Most High. The something from nothing will become less than nothing forever and then some, for time will itself cease. O the incredible dimensions we cannot imagine, ever, behind this dimensional veil! But as his reign here is almost up, there is nothing he will not stop at.
Have they created a new process by which they, after all the torture of addictions, beatings, rape, forced acts, prostitution, kidnap, murder, live organ and adrenochrome harvesting through which they extract every trace of adrenal and aetheric energies… have they now reached a point in their depopulation plan of Agenda21 (then Agenda2030 and Agenda2050 – but don’t hold your breath, you satans: prophecy is against you) and vaccinations and epidemics (e.g. LUCIFERIAN MILITARY/INDUSTRIAL BIOTERRORISM), coupled with the weaponized weather through which they create fake events like all the unprecented heretofore hurricanes, tornadoes and winter storms these last fifteen years, but in actuality, one can look back to the Dust Bowl of America’s Great Depression days to see the hidden hand of the Prince of the Airwaves at work… Have they reached a point where now their next level, their new low, is to entomb what is left of human remains post-Satanic Ritual Abuse and cannibalism or cloning in such a way that our death is their new gold mining?
Have they, now that they have exhausted all the earth’s gold, stiff-neckedly rebellious and unheeding the Most High God, devised this United States Patent 4203674A for “Use of Blood and Blood Products in Building Materials” to aetherically harvest the exuding soul calls of entrapped trauma and simultaneously use us to build their twisted version of a Stairway To Heaven using liquified human remains as unthinkable manna? As if the Spacefence weren’t enough, as if the Tower of Babel never happened, and whatever transhuman post-human cyborgs are left – this is now REALLY dystopic – will work in their colonies within structures made of human Carbon-based DNA latticing within the silica-based cement architecture in what they conceive as the ultimate deconstruction of the existence of Man, who is God, the Most High indwelling within each one of us (unless of serpent seed bloodlines only looking human from the outside).
The gold was once the basis for their wealth, as well as the jewels. But they have harvested and off-worlded all of it, and used it to build their underground bunkers, and to deploy every single one of their terrorist programs against humanity to destroy God’s People and The earth – to attempt to extinguish Light Itself. The entire paradigm of money is based solely on trauma and death struggles. who isn’t familiar – hopefully only through the entertainment industry exposure of movies, television, and print – with the Mafia practice of encasing someone partially in cement and then dropping them off a bridge, boat or pier to ‘swim with the fishes’? Months shy of twenty years ago, just as I came home from work at NASA Goddard Space Flight Center where I had top security cleance as a LAN/WAN tech, as I shut the car door and began to walk up the font porch steps, there was a loud rumble and crashing sounds, and the substantial broad porch steps trembled. At first I thought it was an earthquake. I lived less than a dozen houses from the Baltimore Beltway, which divided my street from the Spring Grove State Hospital grounds where much of the CIA/Timothy Leary MK Ultra mind control LSD experiments took place in my childhood and adolescence. It wasn’t an earthquake: the traffic on the beltway had suddenly stopped, and a silence which had only happened once since, after the Satanic Ritual cabal financial extortion scheme to create a ruse for terrorism and enable the crimes against humanity under Homeland Security, 9-11. The traffic halted and I heard people screaming. A walking bridge had suddenly collapsed less than a half of a mile away. A new bridge, less than five or ten years old. Were bodies in the poured concrete, weakening the seams? This IS within the DC Beltway, a road for the den of vipers.
Another fact to remind the reader of in order to grasp this concept of a sort of nephilim human cement Stairway To Heaven as possible is the fact that the only thing that the father of all lies, disease and death can do is imitate, never create. We are aware of the Luciferian agenda being carried out to convert all carbon-based life form to silica-based, and why: to cease biological reproduction, create cloned races and species, and to put an end to pollination and plant growth, rendering the earth unihabitable. They are already doing all of these things.
“A termite, trapped millions of years ago in pine resin, was embalmed when the resin hardened into amber. The rainbow colors indicate areas of strain created during the insect’s death struggle.” Struggle to LIVE! I have found no better visual proof of how we become stars than this. “The rainbow colors”: the living organism’s ENERGY created this color, and color is a frequency and we SEE it, meaning it is STILL IN MOTION ETERNALLY, interacting with US, NOW. This should help explain TARTARUS soul trap energy extraction, their charging us for utilities, what TESLA tried to let the world know was there for them, and much more.
So the conclusion that I have come to is that this human ingredient cement patent is like that termite forever trapped in coniferous tree resin that hardened into a stone, now called Amber, except entombing the human essence in cement. In the image above, one observes the colors in the now-crystal which were created “by the forces of the termite’s death struggle”. Take that concept one step further as you realize that all crystals, rocks and gemstones were made like this, from reaction to cosmological forces. If you are aware of Roger Spurr’s Mudfossil research and evidence, and have studied for yourself the geographic evidence freely available (enjoy it while you can, and archive all you can) online, it’s undeniable, based on the visual and tectonic reset/restructuring earth evidence, that giant trees once covered the earth, and the remains of giants – GIANT giants – create mountain ranges and landform features which are visibly evident. Analysis of the rock formations – especially the megacellular structure of the mineral Basalt, so epithelial – reveal what once was: the Tree of Life which was this world once, ages and resets ago. It is my opinion that The Law manifested this world that’s sabotaged, the Law, The One, The Light, and the energy they mine and harvest from us, because they’re black hole dark. Think Tartarus but cosmic scale.
This is a rare photograph of Golgatha, where the Messiah Christ was crucified. That is the skull of Adam. Look how big the first human was! All that bright light energy lost as, in a vesica piscis decent from a spirit body to a material one; imagine the energy harvest that began for the prince of darkness, the challenger to the Most High. So it began. And now, as they (foolishly, for all wrong is that) appear to be using dead humans as pourable, castable, moldable, anonymizing hide-the-evidence building materials containing the forces of human death struggle enclosed in silica-based medium of cement, for what? Lighter, stronger structures. What? The Empire State Building’s still standing (they haven’t imploded that with Thermite yet), as are the St. Louis Arches, the Golden Gate, Brooklyn and Chesapeake Bay bridges, the Roman aqueducts and ampitheaters, the L’Arc de Triomphe, the pyramids and the Sphinx. It was the Romans who invented concrete in the first place. Their aqueducts and roads carried all their filthy louche and lucre and dirty deeds and all sin to the four corners of the earth. “All roads lead to Rome”, the phrase they invented to glorify themselves as they established dominion capitalizing on the complete disarray of the last cosmological reset caused by Nibiru’s passing
They’re totally up to something ‘fishy’, these Dagon worshippers. And as always, since they created rule, ownership and commerce – wealth – in the first place, having completely weaponized the truth of peace and love into socialism and communism to enable their domination – of course they’re going to ‘patent this application’ to monetize it for corporate trading on the markets. Truly this should elucidate to all readers the scope of the octopus.
A few weeks ago, late in the afternoon, I looked up at the soup of a false-cloud sky and saw what looked like a tractor beam of dark grey energy going up at about a 45′ angle from the central near horizonline and into and disappearing past the topmost clouds which faded into upper atmosphere white-out. Readers here might recall my observations of atmospheric craft sounds before, especially at night. This looked like a conveyor belt vapor beam moving upwards. Did I witness what I conjecture here?
I contend that, like the Tower of Babel, the purpose for them of putting human blood and body products into the aggregate mixture of cement is more than a practical application – since plastics or another biological kingdom source mentioned above could be used – but it would have to be transported to and made available at the location the building is taking place. Since to them we are just livestock (they call humans “useless eaters”), and because they created the paradigm of wealth from the harvest of blood, the first of which was Tiamat’s gold veins, the earth herself, and then from the Lulu hybrid slave labor the Annunaki harvested… the ritual sacrifice evidenced on all continents… The deduction one comes to is that this is yet another evilly masterminded plan to further strip the value of humankind from existence by off-worlding it en masse, forcing the assembled hive workers to build while simultaneously harvesting them for aetheric and adrenal energies, feeding them with themselves, and having the working still-living (if you can even call it that) mix in themselves as building source into a physical structure as they power the operation off the collective horror of it all in the first place. It really doesn’t get much darker than this, when motive is examined from this standpoint.
And thus, on an exoteric scale exploded exponentially physically, they conceiveably could be replicating the helix of DNA in cast (caste, [sic]) aggregate mixture hardened, and on a cosmic builder scale, making a genetic lattice structure supercomputer… FROM HUMANS, THIS WAY. Anyone who remembers the CGI piece that starts with an atom and pans out and out until the point of view is looking at the world from space (it’s flat, they lie) in a reverse zoom and the involuntary inner rush this gave the senses to watch it (you had to look twice, if you could) can quickly apply that same scalar – yes, I said scalar for a reason – perspective to bring an understanding of the import of what this human cement can actually mean to them, looked at as explained here. As a human resource, we have been enslaved as a human borg, by the very nature of the ropeworm gut serpent within, which is why humans sin, because it’s been from the inside out. So the borg concept is not new at all to us as a species. We’re just beginning to see it, finally.
Led Zepellin did do the song, and they recorded it in Aleister Crowley’s estate. We know what this means.
The stairway to heaven is the mainframe of human DNA in cellular hument cast into borg ships to house their black goo powered artificial intelligence as cloning centers and battle stations: cities of death using humans as energy source and when breathe leaves the body husk, as building materials. The hijacked double helic DNA infected with the parisitic DNA of Lucifer which they miscegenated into all humanity and in their continual black hole suck they presume to quarry our lifeblood and take their black goo intelligence mind and entrap our soul information creative lifeforce into a cement structure expanding mainframe, using us as product, power and – they think – a subsumed, eliminated, farmed creative force, creativity being something they hate more than anything, because all they are is DEATH AND EVIL. It is an attempt to circumnavigate the process the human soul will undergo, either to return to The Creator as a Light Body or become a formless one of sin destined for the Sheol hellfires of eternal death upon the final judgement. The Jews wore cubes on their foreheads in the time of Yeshua’s existence on earth in flesh form for a reason. The black goo borg concept is not new, and not only conceptual in theory. It IS the antithesis of Life, a force of creation of The Divine Creator who incepted it. With the Hument cement Lucifer hopes to continue to try to interfere with the destiny of every soul: it’s all he does, and it’s the ages-old battle (we do already know the end). Already they have been breaking the human life cycle with the sterilization and reverse gender affects of BPA from plastics, the pesticide Atrazine which makes life forms autofertilizing (think Baphomet), and all the proganda from the illuminati’s Bilderberg-driven Tavistock think tanks which have polluted minds and psyches. As already seen in the masses’ eagerness to use AI like Siri, Alexa, smart devices and apps, like sheep to the slaughter, people will ‘flock’ to ‘build new frontiers in space’. There, whatever is left of their genetic code of Sons of Man Light information, the evil one is attempting to make it impossible for the light energy which is soulspirit to return to The One Creator. Again:
As a matter of fact, it is appropriate to stop calling them empire builders, or world builders, and unite in identifying them for what they really are; they are borg builders, not empire and world builders. Their goal is to extinguish our bright nature bodies of light and to assimilate us and always has been. The only empire and worlds in existence are the ones the Most High created. The fallen onces can only duplicate and steal. They desecrate host bodies and worlds, being unable to create their own anything. Their end goal is always destruction of the host, being interdimensional parasites. The terms “world builders” and “empire builders” devive from their own self-written deception of false history as the followers of Lucifer, continuing to execute his futile plans, the success of which are dependent on humans not knowing who they are, diverted onto the treadmill of materiality of lower vibrational existence.
(God talking to Ezekiel) “Son of man, say unto the Prince of Tyrus, Thus saith the Lord GOD; Because thine heart is lifted up, and thou hast said, I am a God, I sit in the seat of God, in the midst of the seas; yet thou art a man, and not God, though thou set thine heart as the heart of God: Behold, thou art wiser than Daniel; there is no secret that they can hide from thee: With thy wisdom and with thine understanding thou hast gotten riches, and hast gotten gold and silver into thy treasures: By thy great wisdom and with thy traffick hast thou increased thy riches, and thine heart is lifted up because of thy riches: Therefore thus saith the Lord GOD; Because thou hast set thine heart as the heart of God; Behold, therefore I will bring strangers upon thee, the terrible of the nations: and they shall draw their swords against the beauty of thy wisdom, and they shall defile thy brightness. They shall bring thee down to the pit, and thou shalt die the deaths of them that are slain in the midst of the seas.” – Ezekiel 28:2-8
“Behold, I am against thee, Pharaoh king of Egypt, the great dragon that lieth in the midst of the rivers, which hath said, My river is mine own, and I have made it for myself.” – Ezekiel 29:3
I think the caballists are pretty desperate, really. This beyond-macabre humans-in-cement is as blatantly genocidal as anything can get. Conscripted work camps and crews will come next, as the changing land masses with Nibiru the Destroyer’s effects make the navy maps come true, and people are herded into ‘smart cities’. Every dystopic Sci-Fi film or book is fact, not fiction.
Please give consideration to all I have conveyed here. This is what I have done since learning about US Patent 4203674A. I’ve added it to the long, horrific list of (some of the: my own assemblage is definitely not definitive) other patents for methods they have devised to control and kill us: Trichinosis (yes, this parasites was weaponized by the elite and introduced through the pigs at the Chicago livestock yards when the train era made food production and distribution national), Influenza, Polio, Swine Flu, Hoof and Mouth Disease, Ebola, the Zika Virus, Lyme Disease, Aids, Morgellons, and of course all media especially television, which was invented in Germany and used in the 1930’s to brainwash the people to accept the message Hitler was bring, and brought to the United States by Operation Paperclip. The U.S. may have patented television, but the Germans invented it. The knowledge of all of this will make any reader aware how truly real the battle for our souls is, and why, and galvanize (another cliche of metal and clay, ugh, hate words) them to make a difference. Like others, for I am not alone or special, I have been given insight and strength to comprehend what’s happening which the controllers’ sorceric biochemical and programming veil spells obscure and occult (hide). With this understanding, we must attune and buttress our own strength and will in order to withstand and persevere and help others in this cosmic war we’re in, no matter how they might try to make us each feel insignificant, with their mind kontrol and literally dehumanizing tactics. Every person reading this gnows what I am talking about. These natural-flavor cannibals vaccinated and heavy-metals to the calcified pineal hilt plugged into the beast apps really don’t seem human anymore, do they?
YET THEY ARE STILL HUMAN. It’s up to us to keep shaking the shoulders of the sleepers all around us. Knock over their apple carts. WE MUST ALL BE INFORMED AND AWARE OF THE LATENESS OF THE HOUR.
For this bloody cement should be for all humans the very last straw. It has been egregious already that they are forcing all the world to do as they do as cannibals and workers of iniquity. But to use us in cement? ENOUGH! Rise UP! WAKE UP ALL YOU KNOW! THERE’S NOT TIME LEFT FOR DEFERENCE.
Humans are splinters of GOD, all part of the ONE SOURCE LIGHT DIVINTY. No WONDER they want to strengthen concrete with us to build their attempted off-world colonies and try to escape from damnation.
For I tell you truly: your soul is judged by the side you choose in this holy war for souls. To not choose a side, to remain diplomatic, detached or a fence-sitter undecided is a choice for allowing and empowering evil by letting it subsume the soul energy you should have mustered, putting on and using your spiritual armor but instead, you make it possible for evil to run amok rampant and makes YOU complicit in the loss of all souls you are in contact with, in the ripples and waves of your life.
Have I convicted you yet?
This morning (this article has been written over the course of five days) I woke up to what I have called since my extremely censored YouTube channel’s video about the manufactured morning somnambulent mists. How they do it, I do not know, but my words and speech have been not only erased, but rearranged and edited. Any point I wanted to get across is removed, and I certainly didn’t say that it’s “Good Prevails Day”, I disparaged holidays with the words Hallmark Holiday, and said the boys nextdoor never played outside. And more. I’m shocked my channel is even up still. Look how few views. And read the description. You can see who I used to watch =)
This is geoengineered aerosols that make an atmospheric sunrise whiteout that settles into a morning chemical ground fog which ‘burns off’ as their filters and lens arrays hide Nibiru the Destroyer from being detected directly overhead. This weather witchcraft serves two purposes for them: it hides the huge planetary body which now is so close that it extends beyond all horizons, and it biochemical increases the veils over any senses left in the people to discern truth and reality, free of their lies and deception. Electromagnetic geostorms are happening everywhere as The Purifier passes. Power ‘surges’ and outages: a friend in Snacktown USA just told me her power was out for two days, in some of the worst storms she’s ever seen, with “terrible lightning coming from everywhere”. She’s not firm in her faith and is old (75) and as far from detoxed as a person could be, just full of parasites, I gnow, though healthy-looking by worldly standards. She told me that the loaded her pistol and was about to ‘do the deed”, such is the evil psychic energy satanic forces are able to control the blinded with. She’s the one I gave this plaque to , and she’s SO very poisoned, but still her soul cries out with and for love, and she doesn’t hurt people, she’s not malicious, and the Most High allowed our lives to intersect because He is using me to draw her closer to Him, and she knows it. Seriously, we’re as different in our ways as two people get, but I see and love her soul. If I can love her, how much does GOD? (Incidentally, one of her little dogs is sick from killing and eating all the locusts overtaking the back yard, something else very telling!) And then yesterday evening I had to drive through a police checkpoint and it wasn’t even dark yet: they were “looking for drunk drivers”. At 8PM? I could understand 1AM on a payday weekend night, but in the early evening? No, they are readying for THE EVENT, I realized, recalling the ambulance I had noticed just parked blocks away from the checkpoint, sitting as if on standby, not on a call. All the hydrants have RFID antenna on them, and the police all wear riot gear 24/7.
In my detox journey, the veils that had been in place are certainly gone, the ropeworm too, that serpent in the gut everyone grows: I SEE EVERYTHING. The Most High has granted me this as a watcher. I didn’t write the itinerary for this tour, but here I am, and here you are reading. I implore you to attend to the revelations shared here and go forth for the sake of your soul and the souls of all others you interact with. We are all part of the ONE, who IS LOVE, and LOVES US, and wants us to return. Our individual journeys in this physical incarnation of body are to prove our intent. Here you are, this is the time.
I LOVE YOU.
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THREE POSTS IN ONE: THE UNIFIER IS TRUTH Blogpost 11August2019
(posted on the 12th)
The WP redirect BS again, 12:40Am 12Aug2019
IT TOOK ME OVER 90 MINUTES TO GET ONLINE AND LOGGED INTO WORDPRESS. MOST PEOPLE WOULD HAVE GIVEN UP. THIS IS REALLY OVER-THE-TOP. I MUST BE SAYING SOMETHING THEY DON’T WANT HEARD. #PROOF
August 11, 2019 (But it’s 1:30AM on the 12th now)
“My people are destroyed for lack of knowledge, because thou hast rejected knowledge, I will also reject thee, that thou shall be no priests to me, seeing thou hast forgotten the Law of thy God, I will also forget thy children.” – Hosea 4:6
THIS IS A THREE-PARTER.
P.S. (lol PRE-script!) Watch WANTED (jolie, freeman) then The Adjustment Bureau (damon) and think about the wizard past the elysium fields and the fact that all governments are nephilim and enchantment is the veil since their religion IS witchcraft.
FIRST SEGMENT: WHAT I WITNESSED THIS MORNING
To break up the morning, I decided to run an errand, but forgot something and had to return to the house. Then drove a different way, just for randomness, and at a stop sign looked up. The sky was almost cloudless. I saw in the distance over the trees past a municipal park two objects in the sky, floating and very bright and dynamic, yet not helium balloons (too large) or kites. I crossed the intersection and drove into the park, as they were still in my direct line of sight. As I was looking, they disappeared. I gathered their relative size and speed from the environment while parked, taking these two pictures.
Here is where I saw two celestial objects, one larger, one smaller, flying together. There was one on the right, which looked as if it was a humanoid-shaped figure in white, and the white around it was in motion, like plasma balls that created a form, the movement of which kept the figure materialized to my sight and moving. It seemed to have a red hem or sash, and what looked like a head. It was interacting with a smaller being, in similar form. This one had blue instead of red, and seemed to be looking to and following the larger apparition, which looked like it was guiding the form just to its left, and slightly lower and behind, as if on a path. The appearance of the two was as an adult leading a child by the hand, while the child looked about in wonder and the adult looked back at him (or her). They were above the trees seen here, and rose another short distance and then dematerialized.
It was 10:36 EST when I took the two photos. The sky was clear. I felt a sense of peace. I ran my errand, and have been processing what my third eye sees of this.
Did a small child pass away and was being led by an angel into heaven?
If so, would this sighting beyond the veil necessarily be local, as in, to this geographic area? It was near a hospital, and the beings I saw were above homes, roads… an urban area.
With The Destroyer upon us now, its elliptical transit so close this month (the reason for all the 5G GWEN DEW towers, to control people when they begin to lose it as has happened every other reset, though they are hiding this from the masses with their enchantments, pharmakiea and their sorcery, including the geoengineering climate change lie), at night I often see stars, and they are in unusual places now. North is no longer where it once was. The stars are angels, appointed in their transits. The sacred texts (this includes the bible as put forth by Religion, Inc, albeit that is watered down information) all reveal that the skies will change, the stars, the sun, the moon. They use the geoengineering to mask this. By morning their jets and crafts have made trails and clouds and whiteouts to hide the massive, striped Nibiru spanning the rims of the earth we call the horizon.
Are the beings I spotted perhaps local watchers? For I have seen similar, at night. And of course, the Ezekiel’s Wheel I photographed, which was featured by Steve Olsen on his ZionaziTube channel WSO before they deleted it (even the supposed backup copy is hacked, a great effort they go to indeed, to silence my voiced observations as a witness in these End Days.
SECOND SEGMENT: TO ALL THE FANTASY, SCIENCE FICTION AND HEALTH WRITERS FOLLOWING MY BLOG
Thank you for following, may I first say. I see that a fair number of my blog’s followers are self-proclaimed writers of Fantasy, fiction or Sci-Fi. As well, many who blog about various health topics. You, health writers, I am not so concerned about. But you fiction authors, and Nanowrimo peeps, heed my warning: plagiarism is a crime. Intellectual property theft is serious business, especially when what one “lifts” or “is inspired to use as a character, plot, story model – whatever – is derived from the content of what I write, which is TRUTH. Hard-won truth attained through detoxification of the pineal gland and study of all that has been occulted (hidden) by the powers of this world to create deception, hide from the individual their TRUE IDENTITY AS A DIVINE CHILD OF THE LIGHT AND ONE WITH THE CREATOR, and harvest the trauma they foment as a utility source, which is even sold back to the masses for their financial profit. It is free energy to them because we are their human resources: NOT TO BE CONFUSED WITH ELECTROGRAVITIC FREE ENERGY TESLA TRIED TO MAKE HUMANITY AWARE OF.
So if you – a Ravenclaw, for instance (get thee behind me satan) – make use of the enlightenment freely shared here, YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS THEFT ETERNALLY.
DO YOU WANT THAT FATE?
This blog is Premium: the domain copyrights the content and this is intellectual property. Yes, I work here doing the Great Commision to save souls: yours included. If you identify with dark forces, you are out of your league here.
You have been advised.
SURVEILLANCE, HACKING, IDENTITY THEFT, AND THE COLLUSION OF GOVERNMENT AGENCIES TO FURTHER DARK AGENDA OF SECRETKEEPING (EX IN NEWS)
Since meeting him, after he lied to me that he ‘really wasn’t a crossdresser or gay, but just experimenting (air quotes here) since his soon-to-be-ex-wife emasculated him’ (that’s as close to his verbatim words as I can recall), and before his then-STBX contacted ME through my eBay account and threatened to blackmail HIM for his lingerie and corsets and wigs, thinking I was part of what she left him because of… I had just met him, heard the lies… there was dark stuff there and I was so, so naive, so blind. I had no idea then about detoxing! #GodsPlanIsPerfect I believed what he said. What a mistake. And then the online hacking of all I did began, including gangstalking by first the barn manager where I boarded my horse, who insisted he was cryptorchid (an undescended testicle) and was dangerous, when he was a perfect gentleman with perfect ground manners and perfectly gelded (RIP Devon, a victim of all I speak of here), the neighbors who screamed from their yard “we’re watching you!” put up to it by his STBX, then friends and family. It is all of a pattern of classic gangstalking and not worth giving cerebral real estate to. Her (his now-first-ex-wife) had been having an affair with and then married a known and self-proclaimed computer hacker. My blog then, named after my LLC called HOME – Our Home Farm, was hacked. So it began. But I recognized it from my previous work experience, having learned computers from DOS and up, software and hardware, to becoming multiplatform and Lan/Wan certified at server level including telephony and all peripherals – even mainframes before Y2K, during which I worked at NASA Goddard Space Flight Center. And before that, I had singlehandedly created the helpdesk AND RAN IT for the Archdiocese of Baltimore, and after working at NASA Goddard, I worked at the Discovery Channel… DURING ALL THESE CONTRACTS I WAS TIER 3/4 DESKTOP SUPPORT RUNNING EXCHANGE MAIL SERVERS, and I was a Macintosh specialist as well, creating dual boot systems with emulators (there’s more preceding and following technical ‘stuff’, but that’s enough to make my point): I have spent a fair amount of time in the trenches of viruses and malware, trojans and denial of service attacks.
I have therefore been hacked since 2008 and it’s almost 2020. They will never stop. This is what they do: they are dedicated to destroying God’s people. (Read up on VMAT2 here)
He forged my name electronically and filed taxes as if we were still married, although we were legally separated. He wrote online back then “I’m in news. I lie for a living.” The Ire-Ess kowtowed to him – as all entities did and still do – because he is a part of their beast machine. His banner ZionaziTube is a pic of the mast truck he drives at… SANDY HOOK. He’s proud of that.
That’s SICK. How could I make this up! The proof is all there.
So I do pray for him. Like the writers who, like crows (ravens) swoop down and pluck up shiny baubles, he’s hoping I’ll pass before my time and he can collect on the life insurance policy he took out on me without my knowledge and in the property and settlement agreement which HE WROTE, asked for and was awarded by the Baltimore County Court in the legally-sanctioned theft his affluent father paid lawyers to commit while he claimed he was poor and stole all I owned in my long life, although he and I were married one day less than two years. We had NO CHILDREN, NO PROPERTY except the F350 he took, although I had sold my truck I woned outright before we met and married (I was his ‘show-the world-he-was-straight-when-he’s-not trophy wife who in the first year figured his deception out, throw open the closets and said I DO NOT CONSENT TO YOUR SKELETONS – and he crushed me like a bug as reptilians do.
Or so he thought. The etymology of my name is Victory.
The bumpersticker you have seen REALLY says HE WHO DIES WITH THE MOST TOYS LOSES.
So, being targeted and interfered with, AKA hacked. In the last week, I have dealt with supervisors at the bank, my main shopping source, and my ISP. Twitter account infiltrated just enough to leave-the-gas-on breadcrumbs of changing the color scheme and reading notifications. Besides legacy back to April interference with these things, payment abilities, illegal external logon attempts to get into my main shopping account. My mail server as well (paid for, not government email AKA gmail). (Made by the folks who bring us the dark entities are being brought in daily and a videotaped human sacrifice, as well as their opening ceremony ritual celebrating Lucifer are available online for all the world to see, so hey, even THEY are the dark majority giving the semblance of privacy to the unwitting. A Shiva stands at CERN as their idol.)
I am looking right at the paper records of my meeting with the state police and the Internet Crime Commission. I reported these cyber attacks (and more) on June 11, 2016.
People who work for the beast think they are above the law.
What makes him dangerous is that so many think he’s a good guy: HA. FACADE. Someone, please, go into his garage and house: it will be full of all my things. At least those he didn’t sell or give away.
And this sad person has police level access to databases.
This is truly a fallen world.
Ephesians 6 speaks of people like that as the wickedness in high places.
#ISayBraveThings #TruthIsTheSword #GoodPrevails #IWasMadeThisWay #IIdentifyAsARighteousWoman
THE BEAST IS EVERYWHERE.
What is being done to me and my online presence and activities is an attempt to stop my ability to purchase, to communicate, and to create. To research, to network, and to exist as we have all come to think is natural.
Why is this happening?
BECAUSE I AM A WHISTLEBLOWER AND THIS IS HIGH ORDER.
Not only do I call out those who were once close to me, like my DC newsman ex, and my adult daughter (perhaps also my son, but I pray not) who is likely the beneficiary on this highly illegal and nefarious for ill-gotten gain GANNETT life insurance policy that is UNDESERVED BY HIM AND UNWARRANTED LITERALLY, AS WE HAD NO CHILDREN OR OWNED SHARED PROPERTY OR INVESTMENTS AND WERE MARRIED LESS THAN TWO YEARS. MY EX IS THE PERSON OF INTEREST IN THE ADVENT OF MY PREMATURE DEATH OF ANY CAUSE. I pray I am wrong about my blood family possible involvement, but these things must be documented, and searchable, in the advent of malfeasance of any kind which affects my wellness and personhood.
I call out the medical system who refused to test me for Lyme Disease after a lifetime of tickbites in Maryland’s Patapsco Park I called my playground for decades, the family farms in Allegheny and St. Mary’s Counties, and residences in Pennsylvania and Virginia all my life (besides Maryland). The 300 acres on the James I was asked to survey on foot, hiking, on Memorial Day weekend in 2015 where I was attached to by 20-30 nymph ticks.
Washington DC, MD, PA, and VA are ALL TICK HOTBEDS.
I call out the entire Luciferian world.
YOU HYPROCRITES AND MONSTERS.
I call out the family – birth and married into – who participated in satanic ritual abuse and hurt all of us, my own family and Jamie’s, the father of my children. And all families intertwined with ours or not – for it is everywhere. The child molesters, the rapists, the soul-stealing narcissists who literally kills children, albeit slowly, over a lifetime, spanning all time.
I call out my parents. My mother (Do You Know This Face?) who I believe was an MK Ultra nurse in the nation’s capital, and USED ME IN THEIR EXPERIMENTS.
I call out my father who raped me before I was two. I remember EVERYTHING.
CIA MK Ultra Document dated 27 March 1959, partial, transcribed
MEMORANDUM FOR: THE RECORD
SUBJECT: Continuation of MKULTRA, Subproject 68
1. Subproject 68 is being continued as a means to support a research
program, the effects opon human behavior of the repition of verbal
signals. The program will be under the direction of D. (blacked out)
Chairman of the Department of Psychiatry at (blacked out, but this
could be looked up and connected). The program will be for a period of
one year, starting 16 March 1959.
2. The scope of the project encompasses studies upon the effects of
predetermined signals upon (a) physiological functions, (b) patterns of
behavior. The immediate objectives of the program entail a study of
methods to (a) improve the technique of heteropsychic driving (b) to
investigate the range of physiological functions which can be changed
by these procedures. More specifically, these studies include:
(1) A search for chemical agents which will breakdown the ongoing
patterns for behavior:
with less damage to the perceptive and cognitive capacities of
the individual than the present physiological agents.
(2) An attempt to develop better methods of inactivating the patient
during the period of driving (exposure to repetition), and at the same
time maintain him at a higher level of activity, by physiological and
chemical agents, than by the present physical effects. Among the
chemical agents which are being explored with respect to their capacity
to produce inactivation are the following (used either singly or in
I call out the public school system who saw the bruises, welts, cuts and burns, the missed days, poor grades and attendance – who confiscated my journal from 7th grade – and whose nurses and guidance counselors participated in the coverup.
I call out the Boy Scouts and Girl Scouts. My brother, 11, was sodomized by his scout leader’s stepson who was mentally handicapped and 18 years old, and neither my parents, his parents or the Boy Scouts did anything.
I call out the Freemasons, The Eastern Star and the Job’s Daughters fraternal organizations. I was the Jobie chaplain for five years (12-17) and was used at age 16 in a ritual in which I was drugged and my virginity was taken by the honored queen’s brother, who was a McCartney clone. Their uncle is Jerry Falwell! How small IS this world, how crazy! Read my posts IMAGINATION LIMITS OUR FUTURE and EXTRA SMALL.
I call out the county police and fire department who knew the child abuse was going on because I began calling them at age 7. The fire department knew my mother and her new boyfriend (parents divorced the year before, father a county teacher married another county teacher who had been a part of their 1960’s Baltimore County Education system swingers club (Last name Phelan jingle any bells?) drugged me and set the house on fire, but she slept with the fire chief and the arson investigation was silenced! I was eleven! I saved my three brothers!
I call out Salem Evangelical Lutheran Church. You, Pastor G. Paul Lottich FAILED ME LITERALLY as well as figuratively. I was the ONLY 14 year old girl who was a virgin, who did not – had NEVER – drank or done drugs, I had come to church since joining choir at age 4 and going to all sunday school and bible camps. I was ZEALOUS and SINCERE about GOD and TRUTH. You failed me in that you told me that for missing sunday school because I had to stay home alternate weekends and “keep my brothers quiet so my mother could sleep”, you decided I had to repeat 9th grade and could not move on. Yet on the weekends I was ALLOWED to let them make noise, i.e. get them dressed and walk them the mile – in any weather – to church, all three of them, and this included ironing their shirts and trousers and shining their shoes… Pastor Lottich, YOU FAILED ME. I was DEVOUT. I LOVED JESUS. I was PURE. You too, PAstor Lottich, must have been failed, so very badly.
This led me to joining the Forever Family cult the CIA created.
I CALL OUT ALL THE CHURCHES. This deception goes back to the beginning of all history.You are all a part of the synogogue of satan Yehushua called out.
I call out Keypoint Health, which was once simply the county mental health clinic. Lori Butkovich, the therapist who refused to allow me to incorporate spirituality into my therapy, when I requested that at our first meeting in my early thirties, and who in 2013 regretted disallowing doing that. You and your clinic and the illuminati mental health deception flowchart poisoning of minds plan destroyed what was left of the family I was trying to have, AGAINST ALL ODDS, BUT I LOVED THEM, MY FAMILY, MY CHILDREN.
I call out EVERY SINGLE PERSON WHO DROVE MY BROTHER CHARLIE TO SUICIDE. You alphabet agency mind contril V2K murderers. Pediatrician Robert Irwin who drugged two fo my three brothers to the hilt with Dexedrine, before Ritalin became a thing. THEY WEREN’T ‘HYPERACTIVE’: they were NORMAL, INTELLIGENT BOYS WITH ALCOHOLIC CHILD ABUSERS ON DRUGS AND WORKERS OF SYSTEMIC INIQUITY FOR PARENTS. And the adjacent county’s police who tapped my (then landline) telephone, and followed me with unmarked cars, parked outside of my house, intimidating and terrorizing me, a 25YO young mother of two who had the audacity (you bet I did!) to initiate an investigation into how badly they handled the accident scene.
The same county that WIPED AWAY THE $44,000.00 I WAS OWED IN BACK CHILD SUPPORT, the one that legally sanctioned the theft of all I owned in the recent so-called divorce, is the county government that put my estranged, very sad to speak of brother J into their public database as a child molester, when he had been framed by a 33 year old crack whore who lied, ruiniing his life. And I mean, his life was RUINED. AFTER ALL THE NEUROLOGICAL DAMAGE OUR PEDIATRICIAN AND MOTHER CAUSED, he became an alcoholic and drug addict of diminished mental capacity, then homeless. This is the same gifted child who built Testor models of jets and ships, painstakingly assembling and painting them, and hanging them from fishing line from his bedroom ceiling. Who made masks for all of us to wear so that we could see the solar eclipses safely. Who read everything he could get his hands on. He and Charlie both were gifted, talented, empathetic and kind. The only child who became a worldly success is the youngest, who is a narcissistic co-abuser our mother left everything to, and is a guilt-ridden alcoholic intelligent but trapped in a programming TV and sports prison who watches the idiot box even sleeping. I love him. I do. I pray for him daily. IT IS NOT OUR FAULTS.
We were SACRIFICED.
WE HAVE ALL BEEN.
WE MUST ALL LOVE AND FORGIVE EACH OTHER.
Like I was, forbidden to go outside and play anymore at age twelve, “because I had to take care of the boys”. If all this (and so much more) happened to just the four of us, WHAT WAS DONE TO OUR PARENTS, AND THEIR PARENTS?
I HAVE LYME DISEASE WHICH BECAME MORGELLONS, THAT COULD HAVE BEEN AVOIDED WITH A SIX MONTH SET OF THREE ANTIBIOTICS in June of 2015, THE PRESCRIPTIONS ROTATED, Dr. John White of Henrico Medical Accociates in Richmond! I WORKED for my Medicare. It’s not SSI. I earned it as a single working mother. I’m not a drug addict. I do not make the system profits though. I’m a Child of God. I have had to heal myself at great cost, and lost everyone and everything. Everyone, I say, because, tragically, my family believes the medical system’s lies. I rejoice in being a targeted individual. I choose eternal life over any material fleeting satisfaction obtained by
selling out to lies.
I wouldn’t trade the clarity of understanding I have for anything. Thank you, God!
I am so truly blessed.
I call out almost everyone. The ones who were good were and are truly the meek, poor and downtrodden, ignored and denied any and all ability to help stop the abuse at Shadynook. So few in number, and now, all gone. (I now know other Elect, and there are good people I am connected with, thanks to the trust I put in His Plan and where I am within It.)
I call out all rewriters of history. The fact that all we have all been taught is lies. The skeletons in the closets – come out now! Let me hang all these facts in the wind for you!
So yeah. My computer and online time is hacked. But I stand up to all of you, and I will never stop.
I must be such a frustrating Project Monarch and Project Mannequin original MK Ultra subject to them! I understand why my parents moved from the DC suburb we lived in to a street separated by a train bridge over the beltway from the Spring Grove Hospital Center where CIA experiments were in progress, the LSD ones involving operatives Timothy Leary and Richard Halpert (AKA Ram Dass of BE HERE NOW NOW BE HERE fame, that New Age mind control psyop to destroy the family and remove GOD from society). There is NO WAY this is coincidence. I grew up watching the experiments through the cracked, barred windows. I grew up THERE, things done to me in that cloning center 42 miles from DC, on the military road called 695. Coincidence? Ha.
MY UNIVERSITY PHYSICS PROFESSOR (I was in pre-med, SO glad I never became a murderer medical doctor) – MIXED THE INCENDIARY CHEMICALS FOR THE CATONSVILLE NINE.
I read 1984 in 1974 and that says everything.
The redirects of my premium WordPress blog login were identified by the “Happiness Team” support specialist as malware and hacking. I have witnessed the trojan in action, and see the scripts running, which explain the 10-20 browser instances running, when the cache is clean, zero, no history, and one tab is open. This is a lean, clean old system.
Even at a nearby MCDONALDS on their WiFi, a McDonalds I had never been to (and I never go to fast food places or any restaurants anymore, for that matter), with ample funds in the bank, I was not permitted to purchase alternate forms of software to examine what might be operant and remove it, as advised to do by all techs I have spoken with. THEN THE BACKBONE NETWORK OF MICKEY D’S DID A DENIAL OF SERVICE ON ME. And that was that.
They are able to completely halt pageloads at logins. They do it.
They are inside the backend of my paid-for email and VPN, the positive part of the atom, by name, FYI. And their “helpdesk team”, like all Secret-keeping Cluster A and Cluster B Narcissists who Lucifer was the first of, simply ignore my questions regarding technical security and etc., (I will leave usaid the specifics, but their silence reveals the answers and confirms all suspicions which arise from clues my background recognizes, as well as having a well-functioning pineal gland). (Note while trying to get online and post this: they have quite possibly applied DoS (denial of service) limitations to my VPN ability. Wow.)
Why is this happening?
The CIA doesn’t like it when they come to collect the 16 year old girl to work for them who they thought they had groomed/traumatized/gave splits and alters to SO THEY COULD USE HER TO DO THEIR DIRTY WORK.
Sweeping me under the rug has been their effort since 1976 when I told them no, unconditionally.
Oh no. NOW they REALLY have a thorn in their side.
I am one of Jah’s Elect, a watcher, and we are in the End Days.
I WAS MADE FOR THIS.
I stood up with truth and ethics to a lizard in capital news, and they give me Lyme and Morgellons. AND I HEALED MYSELF. I learned how to detox others as well.
I CLAIM MY DESTINY – THE DESTINY YOU TOO CAN CLAIM – AS A CHILD OF THE LIGHT, AND A PRIEST IN THE ORDER OF MELCHIZIDEK.
Jehovah never called anyone priests. The Religion, Inc. Roman Catholic Church translators of the edited bible did, in their weaponized word choices. The word “priests” is a 17th Century Englishman’s interpretive translation of what was actually said by Yeshua in the Hebrew: as the Elect, we are called by Jehovah to be KOHANIM. This is the plural of kohan: what was falsely interpreted as priests (giving the church of Religion, Inc. the power to extort and deceive and erase history under the deceptively trusted title of priests is actually the word JEHOVAH said: Kohanim. The plural of Kohan, I repeat. The verb root of Kohanim must be examined in order to understand the word Kohanim. Kohan’s verb root is “kahan”: one is a kohen only to the extent that one kahans. I hope that you have already immediately made the association to the term to “ken” something, from the celtic lore, eh? It means “to know”. One cannot be a kohan if they do not kahan. Only certain chosen people can kahan. Religion Inc. intentionally replaced kohan and kohanim with priest and priests, the officers and arm of the workers of iniquity, at the highest levels.
So what does Jehovah mean by His word, kohan? From Gesenius’ Hebrew Chaldee Lexicon to the Old Testament, kohan in its verb form means “to presage, predict, prophesy, and, by extension, to undertake anyone’s cause, to act as a deputy, or delegate, by [with authorization by that person or people] presenting the words of the one whose cause he [or she] has undertaken to third persons; to stand up on behalf, and to labor in the authorizing person’s cause.” Gesenius’ Hebrew Chaldee Lexicon to the Old Testament, pg. 385 [in relation to word number 3547]. Yeshua kahans in the heavenly tabernacle, according to the Word of God. The elect do so now. No societally ordained 501c3 accredited church affiliation is necessary. Only the Mind and Hand of God working through those He so chooses to receive The Light, who recognize and love Truth.
The Hebrew language literally tells a story. (And yes, the Egyptian language, and Mesopotamina/Sumerian, were also cuniform. Look at the timing and connection, post-Destroyer cataclysm reset.
This is why they changed language, the Babel tower Yahveh destroyed. The fallen angel-created languages hide history, and true history is inarguable truth. If you have wondered what people mean when they say language is weaponized, perhaps that just helped you understand it better!
Looking at the word KAHAN in pictographic letter form, as it always is in the Hebrew, one sees it is of three letters (pictograph symbol elements, to the western mindset), reading from right to left. The first one is an upturned open palm, which signifies “bend, allow, open, tame”: to submit; to be open to input. The next letter is a man with arms raised up with inspired revelation. The last letter is a nune, a representation of a sperm, and means life, or if in the final position, means the final son or heir who is the Messiah.
What is it to be a kohan? A kohan is “One who is submitting to the revelation that brings life, and speaks of the Messiah”. This is what it REALLY means to be a priest, as the word priest is considered to be.
And in Holly-wood, we have the Coen Brothers, film noir moviemakers extraordinaire. Coincidence? No. Inversal as usual.
I ask you this: would true bearers of Light do the heinous things that torture this world’s people? The little I have related of my life alone bears witness to the fallacy existent in their so-called roles! And I am but one person who had three brothers… two children, three grandchildren…
The Most High God INTENDED all of this, and all of this they fight tooth and nail; a dragon thing, divine light beings needs none! Where DO these clichés come from? <— That’s rhetorical. SMH. The reason for the alphabet agencies and Wag The Dog false flag twin tower human sacrifice stem cell therapy and natural flavor abortion business-cum-passing children over the fire to Ba’al, their adrenochrome-drinking governments and monarchies, the corporate oligarchs, the Rothschild dwelling in England where Lucifer sits at the table: his residence on earth when assuming human form. His grandson Mark Zuckerburg’s Facebook voluntary trauma endocrine harvesting surveillance database which feeds their Tavistock, adverts, social steering agendas… oops, I digressed again.
If you are reading this blog, unless you are a. – just a voyeur, ostensibly, or b. – in league with evil as a stalker of ANY kind, you are reading it because the Most High is calling you, too. I pray that you are enabled to speak out, too, against the wrongs of this world that we Lightworkers have come together to right.
I once met a man who was V2K’d to the point where all he could do was vocalize the voices he heard: it was truly like overhearing the transmission of parts of conversations from many different radio stations all at once, constantly. He was obviously educated, and was clean, well-kept, and healthy (looking). He had kind features and a pleasant, quiet voice, which could say thank you, I noticed, when a door was opened for him. Yet if you weren’t looking at him, all you heard was the many tiny portions of sentences. It was so sad. At the time, I thought he “was psychotic”, for want of a better term. Now I know that psychosis is created by the mind-splitting caused m=by MK Ultra tactics, which have existed literally since time immemorial, and are now full-on business. Even the woman who ran the barn my poor Devon was last at before he was euthanized was retired Army and worked for the government selling satellite contracts for the telecommunications companies. Really. I cannot make this up. (And yes, she gangstalked me.)
“My people are destroyed for lack of knowledge, because thou hast rejected knowledge, I will also reject thee, that thou shall be no priests to me, seeing thou hast forgotten the Law of thy God, I will also forget thy children.” – Hosea 4:6
The strong delusion and the apostacy of the churches hinges on this intentional omission of the true meaning of Kohanim.
Absolutely related to what I just explained in the preceding paragraph above, I had a great chat with @GreyTonka about the process of sacred information downloads and how it feels; how unbidden it is, how it affects us, our relationships, our bodies – everything. We spoke about water and cymatics. Making the acquaintance of another watcher who is being shown truth – watching this unfold, a watcher watching a watcher – it is amazing, and bless-ed, and sublime. I have no words for this. I suggested she look up the cymatics of church work that has been done. I am sure she will discover why structured water is real, and needed. DO YOU STRUCTURE YOURS? If you don’t, please start. Look at my kombucha posts, you can see the bottles, and (if it hasn’t been hacked out like some of my other posts) read what I have written. Search “cymatics” in the searchbar above. THIS IS GOD’S LAW: LIGHT > SOUND > CREATION.
Ending this portion of today’s quilt-of-a-blogpost here for now. Thank you for reading, and I hope that all TIs (targeted individuals, i.e. the entire of humanity, miscegenated as it is) benefit. If you do not do it yet, please begin to detox. Your body is the antenna.
THIRD (AND FINAL, WHEW) SEGMENT: THOUGHTS ON MISCARRIAGE, ESPECIALLY FIRST PREGNANCY MISCARRIAGE
A couple I care about very much just lost their first child. They are married and this baby was intentional and very much wanted. They see this as a part of the Most High’s plan, and I agree. His Plans are Perfect. His Law is Perfect. Children of The Light learn to live by His Law. (Jesus was an Essene, the Catholic Church hid this fact, and all churches hide it still. The world as it has been toxified makes it difficult to follow The Way, which is why this blog is subtitled ALKALINE DIET AND OPTIMAL HEALTH IN A NANO TOXIC WORLD.
I was thinking… if the mother carrying the baby who miscarries was not a virgin at the time of conception (I do not know whether she was or was not, in this case), but had the genetic material DNA of previous sex partners or from pelvic imflammatory disease (PID) parasites from sex play or bad family hygiene (at best), could this be a reason a miscarriage occurs?
Nichole, my daughter-in-law who I make intercessory prayers for daily, as she died of an accidental Illuminati Sackler-family depopulation drug Fentanyl overdose on December 20, 2018, was plagued by PID since her early teens, as was my sister-in-law, the older sister my first husband, the father of my two children, whose family lineage is of the Tribe of Dann. Both of these women were molested by their fathers as young girls, and each of them suffered from PID and an entire spectrum of reproductive and menstrual problems. I have come to recognize that, as all disease and death is parasites stemming from the original parasite called Lucifer, satan, Belial, Ba’al, Sammael, Baphomet, Beelzebub, and more, the afflictions from his seed are passed through the reproduction of those he mind controlled to traumatize – SACRIFICE – their own children to. (See the Fetal Cell Natural Flavoring page.)
Poverty or affluence make no matter, although cleanliness is indeed next to Godliness. Processed or impure foods, vaccinations, epidemics, OTC medication and the print, radio and television programming all contributed to this in the pre-digital days. The advertising, the growing music industry and Hollywood drove all of this agenda, with behind the scene forces of the axis of evil with men at the helms including Werner Von Braun, Walt Disney, Aleister Crowley (Barbara Bush’s father) and Mr. Prometheus destroyer of worlds himself, the father of the Manhattan Project, Robert Oppenheimer. Josef Mengele, who devised new lows in human experimental torture, was instrumental in the formation of MK (mind kontrol in the German) Ultra, and standards for the AMA and CDC, assisting the Rothschilds with that morass of coffin nails for what remained any real possibilities of wellness extant for the American people. Sugar and wheat created the foundation of the fix addictions stepped in to fill. Now devices, WiFi, apps, geoengineering, GMOs and mass MK Ultra and transhumanism push people like lemmings over their edges: over the ledge. It’s a plan. The elite long game.
But, I digress.
When I was in nursing school, I learned in Anatomy and Physiology (actually, I have taken that very course THREE times, with a nearly 4.0 grade: in 12th grade as an honors Biology class, in my early 30’s at the community college for transfer to University of Maryland School of Nursing, and then once more because ten years had elapsed and I had not gotten the sheepskin degree yet, although I worked in private care nursing, mostly palliative, end-of-life hospice care… now I refuse to do the remaining clinical for my BSN because I will not participate in that industry of lies and death) that the body self-regulates and will shunt off nutrients to the building of the placenta if the developing baby gives off a spectrum of nonfamilial identity blueprint. That the body will stop nourishing it and reject and EJECT the unwanted pregnancy if it is faulted. That this does not happen always, apparently hence the birth of infants with genetic abnormalities… or are these teratogenic only? I believe that IS the case: that it is the mutated genes damaged by the miscegenated DNA from the eons of activities of the fallen angels and the waste they have worked at destroying earth and God’s people with which are the reason for miscarriages. The parasitic serpent seed sin in us. #detoxplease
But in the case of first pregnancies, perhaps it is the Creator’s way of clearing the deck, so to speak, to make way for the child He intended to be conceived in the womb of the mother from the seed HE chose the lineage of. I had a miscarriage before my daughter was conceived, and I was alone and it was awful. I was 18 and quite lost then, post-Forever Family cult, reeling from the trauma of our childhood and its continuance in my brothers lives which I was unable to put an end to, as my parents and the system (see Second Segment above, a partial accounting) were more than I could change. The baby I lost was not from the man I married’s seed: it was an error, a sin of fornication product. I believe wholeheartedly that everything happened because it had to then. This is The Law of God.
My heart literally goes out to the parents of this child who stayed behind the veil and is with the Creator. His ways are perfect.
Oh, and if you are not already, get off all dairy, STAT. IT ALL HAS LUNGWORMS (THREADWORMS). That’s what mucus is. Period.
Postscript: P. Knight, the queen is dead 🙂
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August 5, 2019
NOTRE DAME CATHEDRAL IN FRANCE PLASMA ARC ENERGY HARVEST RITUAL
THEY HIDE THE EVIDENCE – TARTARUS – SOUL ENERGY USED AS POWER
Mt. Saint Michel in France, Tartarus Star Fort
HOW WE FREE OURSELVES AND OTHERS
MOUTHS OF BABES – WHY I KNOW THEY WILL BE FREED, DNA BABY
“Sometimes it is the people no one imagines anything of, who do the things that no one can imagine” -Alan Turing
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July 10, 2019
(It has occurred to me to remind readers that they might want to revisit my posts after they are first published and notification is received, since I often edit with additional resources and material. Thanks!)
“Let the world never forget the name Royal Raymond Rife – for he was prevented from showing us a new world by powerful corporate interests. He and many others. Peace brothers and sisters!”
I suggest playing the above in a separate window as you read this post.
The Purifier is Faithful and True, and the power and might draw from each individual what is within electromagnetically. This Creator-definitive, penultimate intelligence acting force is shaking out and sorting. The world shows and feels it, ramping up to the cleansing, from individual souls in bodies to nations en masse, and continents tremble, quake, weep and sob the wrath felt in rain deluges. You might, if you are a reader here who knows their role as Lightworker, be experiencing your own purification detox process. I certainly am, and over the course of the past year have shared and demonstrated many hacks, helps and homeopathic or systematic process practices for you to amass your toolbox to thrive optimally in these days of Tribulation challenges. For reasons which should be obvious, now is not the time for me to describe exactly what I am addressing and my counter-measures, as I am a Targeted Individual under attack for truthing about ropeworm/The Serpent Seed detox, the lies of the controllers, and Destroyer being here. But the purification caused by this cosmological body electromagnetically within your cells and the core of who you are varies by individual. It can be confusing because not only is it unprecedented on such a level, but societally there is no empathy or support, even physically. The majority of the earth’s people are rutting, raging and getting fat with parasites and cannibalizing each other. The industries and paradigms, the narratives and what this world responds to and with have all been constructed by the rulers to obfuscate and keep hidden the reality we face as Earthlings. If one does know what is happening, further isolation and shunning rejection is the return for one’s caring candor. Do not let this deter you from standing firm in what you know and do.
For we are told in both Ephesians and Revelation, to stand.
It will worsen. Sorry, I’m the “no fun blogger” saying the hard things you must hear, trying to give you every edge I myself have been gifted with sight of, so you can make it HOME TO THE LIGHT, THE MOST HIGH GOD, who is the Alpha and the Omega and Who Is, Was and Will Be, Who is Infinite and who incepts inception itself. Returning to Oneness past this 5G EMF Luciferian fallen angel (remember, “aliens” are the fallen angels, and anything but benevolent, even the Lyrians and Pliedians trying to garner favor with Jehovah, who already said NO) control grid soul-sucking prison. Becoming the soulspirit formed by choices made while a mortal, if your name is in the Book Of Life (Phil 4:3, Rev 3:5, 13:18, 17.8, 20:12, 20:15, 21:27, 22:19): “And whosoever was not found written in the book of life was cast into the lake of fire.” – Revelation 20:15.
Could it be that the lake of fire will be the earth’s electromagnetically charged red oxide atmosphere that we already live in? I think so. The plasma arcs (lightning) release as well as bond Hydrogen and Oxygen, and plasma is liquid. Look at the image (I may add more later, so please check back) I took last night of the “sunset” at a 900-1,000′ elevation, about 8:15PM. Just as in two posts here and here that I did in which my unedited/unaltered photographs, shot with an iPhone simply with my UV filtering sunglasses over the cellphone’s lens, here you see what REALLY IS THERE – The Destroyer – if our senses could operate without being confused, stifled and inhibited from correct assay by the geoengineering chemicals, the lens arrays, HAARP, and biochemical and programming lobotomies. It’s so straightforward that it’s shocking: the UV filter on the inexpensive sunglasses reveals all red spectrum that NASA et al designed the stratospheric injection aerosol geoengineering chemicals and particulates to hide from our biological ocular system registration and processing of visual information – in short, the hidden light spectrum revealed, courtesy of UV sunglasses and an iPhone4. (Once ‘they’ read this post, I’m sure they’ll “get right on it” – and me, even more… but I cannot remain silent in the face of Evil: I have spoken bravely despite painful consequences since I began to talk at nine months.) Almost everyone is utterly incapable of seeing what I share here with you, and others share also: there are few of us, as it has been written.
But what I can tell you is that this is the time of sorting. The time to detox, cleanse, and focus on the positive. You are already redeemed: live it now. Give love to your family, and if you are estranged from your own flesh and blood as I am, these words could never be more relevant than now: “And the brother shall deliver up the brother to death, and the father the child: and the children shall rise up against their parents, and cause them to be put to death.” – Matthew 10:21
It is my hope that my two adult children read this, and my beloved granddaughter E., who I got these books for two weeks ago, and I pray I am able to give them to her.
The “weather” is NOT a “tropical storm hurricane season”. THEY ARE LYING, THOSE VAPID SO-CALLED METEOROLOGIST NEWSCASTERS.
This is literally an event of biblical proportions, and the ancient sacred texts which have managed to survive Grand Crossings of Nibiru/Wormwood/The Destroyer/PlanetX all describe what the geoengineering filters, HAARPed fake weather and try to hide: it’s here. That’s why the 5G towers – and crowsnest shooting turrets in the DC Metro/NOVA area to boot – are ready for: TO CONTROL MASS HYSTERIA OF CROWDS AS ELECTROMAGNETIC MINDWIPES HAPPEN, AND TO KEEP PEOPLE FROM ASCENDING (a scheme I don’t believe is possible, but O does satan try).
I love you. I love you all.
So even if the aeon flux of plasma discharges are leaving you feeling new levels of low, and weird, and all is strange, stand. STAND. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE. Stay GOOD. DO YOUR BEST. Be PREPARED for days or weeks or months without food. Be ready with all you can to help your family.
Pray, fast and meditate.
BREATHE DEEPLY AND STAY CALM.
YOUR LUNGS ARE WHERE YOUR WINGS ATTACH (click to read my post on that!) When you breathe deeply, and learn to master fear with inner strength, you are building your spirit soul. Or not… that’s your choice, our free will in action.
Max Spiers said this first, RIP truther Max who was murdered with nanotechnology black goo. He said that these fallen angel reptilians want our heart energy, and that’s a fact, and why they have soul-sucked us dry as slaves, and created trauma systems.
THAT’S ALMOST OVER!
You are a WARRIOR: A DIVINE CHILD OF GOD <3
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In an earlier post, I referred to the Baltimore County government auspices “counselling service” where the LCSW/RN I saw, a Lori B. (a three-syllable Polish name beginning with word for rear end and ending with a rhyme for witch with a vril letter, who used FLOW CHARTS CREATED BY THE ALPHABET AGENCIES TO MAKE ME FIT A PATTERN OF DEFINITION AND ACTIONS THEY MANDATED.
They destroyed my family, tearing each of us apart with lies.
Lori, I found out from another ex-
clientvictim last year was actually an unmarried Catholic lesbian who had never had children, lived with another woman, and yet “counselled” me to make mine leave the home when they each turned eighteen. This tore apart what existed of the fabric of the tapestry of our small family already distorted by the trauma systems.
Remember that the Men In Black came to my high school FIVE TIMES in my twelfth grade to recruit me. Only me, out of 1,200 students. Read this.
Now I learn that KEYPOINT IS AN MKULTRA MI6 CIA PROGRAM which continued my specialization alters begun in infancy by my own parents, early MKUltra incarnate.
At 59 years, I am the oldest living VMAT2 ICE, sorry, Jean/Gene sister. You definitely look younger than me! <3
Please keep deep diving in your memories, brethren.
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