FAITH LIGHT VISIBLE TRUTH

“The LORD said to Satan, “Have you considered my servant Job? There is no one like him on the earth, a blameless and upright man who fears God and turns away from evil.”

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The Lord is in the holy temple; let all the earth keep silence. Habakkuk 2:20

INVITATORY AND PSALTER

Lord, open our lips.
And our mouth shall proclaim your praise.

Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit:
as it was in the beginning, is now, and will be for ever. Amen. Alleluia.

Psalm 95:1-7

Come, let us sing to the Lord;
let us shout for joy to the Rock of our salvation.
Let us come before God’s presence with thanksgiving;
and raise to the Lord a shout with psalms.
For you are a great God;
you are great above all gods.
In your hand are the caverns of the earth;
and the heights of the hills are yours also.
The sea is yours, for you made it,
and your hands have molded the dry land.
Come, let us bow down and bend the knee,
and kneel before the Lord our Maker.
For you are our God,
and we are the people of your pasture, and the sheep of your hand.
Oh, that today we would hearken to your voice!

Psalm 131

1 O LORD, I am not proud; *
I have no haughty looks.
2 I do not occupy myself with great matters, *
or with things that are too hard for me.
3 But I still my soul and make it quiet,
like a child upon its mother’s breast; *
my soul is quieted within me.
4 O Israel, wait upon the LORD, *
from this time forth for evermore.

Psalm 132

1 LORD, remember David, *
and all the hardships he endured;
2 How he swore an oath to the LORD *
and vowed a vow to the Mighty One of Jacob:
3 “I will not come under the roof of my house, *
nor climb up into my bed;
4 I will not allow my eyes to sleep, *
nor let my eyelids slumber;
5 Until I find a place for the LORD, *
a dwelling for the Mighty One of Jacob.”
6 “The ark! We heard it was in Ephratah; *
we found it in the fields of Jearim.
7 Let us go to God’s dwelling place; *
let us fall upon our knees before God’s footstool.”
8 Arise, O LORD, into your resting-place, *
you and the ark of your strength.
9 Let your priests be clothed with righteousness; *
let your faithful people sing with joy.
10 For your servant David’s sake, *
do not turn away the face of your anointed.
11 The LORD has sworn an oath to David; *
and in truth will not break it:
12 “A son, the fruit of your body *
will I set upon your throne.
13 If your children keep my covenant
and my testimonies that I shall teach them, *
their children will sit upon your throne for evermore.”
14 For the LORD has chosen Zion, *
and desired it for the holy habitation:
15 “This shall be my resting-place for ever; *
here will I dwell, for in Zion I delight.
16 I will surely bless the provisions of Zion, *
and satisfy its poor with bread.
17 I will clothe its priests with salvation, *
and its faithful people will rejoice and sing.
18 There will I make the horn of David flourish; *
I have prepared a lamp for my anointed.
19 As for his enemies, I will clothe them with shame; *
but as for him, his crown will shine.”

Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit: *
as it was in the beginning, is now, and will be for ever. Amen.

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THE LESSONS
Job 1:1-22 (NRSV)

There was once a man in the land of Uz whose name was Job. That man was blameless and upright, one who feared God and turned away from evil. There were born to him seven sons and three daughters. He had seven thousand sheep, three thousand camels, five hundred yoke of oxen, five hundred donkeys, and very many servants; so that this man was the greatest of all the people of the east. His sons used to go and hold feasts in one another’s houses in turn; and they would send and invite their three sisters to eat and drink with them. And when the feast days had run their course, Job would send and sanctify them, and he would rise early in the morning and offer burnt offerings according to the number of them all; for Job said, “It may be that my children have sinned, and cursed God in their hearts.” This is what Job always did.

One day the heavenly beings came to present themselves before the LORD, and Satan also came among them. The LORD said to Satan, “Where have you come from?” Satan answered the LORD, “From going to and fro on the earth, and from walking up and down on it.” The LORD said to Satan, “Have you considered my servant Job? There is no one like him on the earth, a blameless and upright man who fears God and turns away from evil.” Then Satan answered the LORD, “Does Job fear God for nothing? Have you not put a fence around him and his house and all that he has, on every side? You have blessed the work of his hands, and his possessions have increased in the land. But stretch out your hand now, and touch all that he has, and he will curse you to your face.” The LORD said to Satan, “Very well, all that he has is in your power; only do not stretch out your hand against him!” So Satan went out from the presence of the LORD.

One day when his sons and daughters were eating and drinking wine in the eldest brother’s house, a messenger came to Job and said, “The oxen were plowing and the donkeys were feeding beside them, and the Sabeans fell on them and carried them off, and killed the servants with the edge of the sword; I alone have escaped to tell you.” While he was still speaking, another came and said, “The fire of God fell from heaven and burned up the sheep and the servants, and consumed them; I alone have escaped to tell you.” While he was still speaking, another came and said, “The Chaldeans formed three columns, made a raid on the camels and carried them off, and killed the servants with the edge of the sword; I alone have escaped to tell you.” While he was still speaking, another came and said, “Your sons and daughters were eating and drinking wine in their eldest brother’s house, and suddenly a great wind came across the desert, struck the four corners of the house, and it fell on the young people, and they are dead; I alone have escaped to tell you.”

Then Job arose, tore his robe, shaved his head, and fell on the ground and worshiped. He said, “Naked I came from my mother’s womb, and naked shall I return there; the LORD gave, and the LORD has taken away; blessed be the name of the LORD.”

In all this Job did not sin or charge God with wrongdoing.

Canticle: The Song of Moses
Exodus 15:1-6, 11-13, 17-18

I will sing to the Lord, for he is lofty and uplifted; *
the horse and its rider has he hurled into the sea.
The Lord is my strength and my refuge; *
the Lord has become my Savior.
This is my God and I will praise him, *
the God of my people and I will exalt him.
The Lord is a mighty warrior; *
Yahweh is his Name.
The chariots of Pharaoh and his army has he hurled into the sea;
the finest of those who bear armor have been drowned in the Red Sea.
The fathomless deep has overwhelmed them; *
they sank into the depths like a stone.
Your right hand, O Lord, is glorious in might; *
your right hand, O Lord, has overthrown the enemy.
Who can be compared with you, O Lord, among the gods? *
who is like you, glorious in holiness,
awesome in renown, and worker of wonders?
You stretched forth your right hand; *
the earth swallowed them up.
With your constant love you led the people you redeemed; *
with your might you brought them in safety to your holy dwelling.
You will bring them in and plant them *
on the mount of your possession,
The resting-place you have made for yourself, O Lord, *
the sanctuary, O Lord, that your hand has established.
The Lord shall reign *
for ever and for ever.

Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit: *
as it was in the beginning, is now, and will be for ever. Amen.

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Acts 8:26-40 (NRSV)

Then an angel of the Lord said to Philip, “Get up and go toward the south to the road that goes down from Jerusalem to Gaza.” (This is a wilderness road.) So he got up and went. Now there was an Ethiopian eunuch, a court official of the Candace, queen of the Ethiopians, in charge of her entire treasury. He had come to Jerusalem to worship and was returning home; seated in his chariot, he was reading the prophet Isaiah. Then the Spirit said to Philip, “Go over to this chariot and join it.” So Philip ran up to it and heard him reading the prophet Isaiah. He asked, “Do you understand what you are reading?” He replied, “How can I, unless someone guides me?” And he invited Philip to get in and sit beside him. Now the passage of the scripture that he was reading was this:

“Like a sheep he was led to the slaughter,
and like a lamb silent before its shearer,
so he does not open his mouth.
In his humiliation justice was denied him.
Who can describe his generation?
For his life is taken away from the earth.”

The eunuch asked Philip, “About whom, may I ask you, does the prophet say this, about himself or about someone else?” Then Philip began to speak, and starting with this scripture, he proclaimed to him the good news about Jesus. As they were going along the road, they came to some water; and the eunuch said, “Look, here is water! What is to prevent me from being baptized?” He commanded the chariot to stop, and both of them, Philip and the eunuch, went down into the water, and Philip baptized him. When they came up out of the water, the Spirit of the Lord snatched Philip away; the eunuch saw him no more, and went on his way rejoicing. But Philip found himself at Azotus, and as he was passing through the region, he proclaimed the good news to all the towns until he came to Caesarea.

Canticle: Glory to God
Gloria in excelsis

Glory to God in the highest,
and peace to his people on earth.
Lord God, heavenly King,
almighty God and Father,
we worship you, we give you thanks,
we praise you for your glory.
Lord Jesus Christ, only Son of the Father,
Lord God, Lamb of God,
you take away the sin of the world:
have mercy on us;
you are seated at the right hand of the Father:
receive our prayer.
For you alone are the Holy One,
you alone are the Lord,
you alone are the Most High,
Jesus Christ,
with the Holy Spirit,
in the glory of God the Father. Amen.

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John 6:16-27 (NRSV)

When evening came, Jesus’ disciples went down to the sea, got into a boat, and started across the sea to Capernaum. It was now dark, and Jesus had not yet come to them. The sea became rough because a strong wind was blowing. When they had rowed about three or four miles, they saw Jesus walking on the sea and coming near the boat, and they were terrified. But he said to them, “It is I; do not be afraid.” Then they wanted to take him into the boat, and immediately the boat reached the land toward which they were going. The next day the crowd that had stayed on the other side of the sea saw that there had been only one boat there. They also saw that Jesus had not got into the boat with his disciples, but that his disciples had gone away alone. Then some boats from Tiberias came near the place where they had eaten the bread after the Lord had given thanks. So when the crowd saw that neither Jesus nor his disciples were there, they themselves got into the boats and went to Capernaum looking for Jesus.

When they found him on the other side of the sea, they said to him, “Rabbi, when did you come here?” Jesus answered them, “Very truly, I tell you, you are looking for me, not because you saw signs, but because you ate your fill of the loaves. Do not work for the food that perishes, but for the food that endures for eternal life, which the Son of Man will give you. For it is on him that God the Father has set his seal.”

THE APOSTLES’ CREED

I believe in God,
the Father almighty,
creator of heaven and earth.
I believe in Jesus Christ,
God’s only son, our Lord,
who was conceived by the power of the Holy Spirit,
born of the Virgin Mary,
suffered under Pontius Pilate,
was crucified, died, and was buried;
he descended to the dead.
On the third day he rose again;
he ascended into heaven,
he is seated at the right hand of the Father,
and he will come again to judge the living and the dead.
I believe in the Holy Spirit,
the holy catholic Church,
the communion of saints,
the forgiveness of sins,
the resurrection of the body,
and the life everlasting. Amen.

THE PRAYERS

The Lord be with you.
And also with you.
Let us pray.

Our Father in heaven,
hallowed be your Name,
your kingdom come,
your will be done,
on earth as in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread.
Forgive us our sins
as we forgive those who sin against us.
Save us from the time of trial,
and deliver us from evil.
For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are yours,
now and for ever. Amen.

V. Save your people, Lord, and bless your inheritance;
R. Govern and uphold them, now and always.
V. Day by day we bless you;
R. We praise your Name for ever.
V. Lord, keep us from all sin today;
R. Have mercy on us, Lord, have mercy.
V. Lord, show us your love and mercy;
R. For we put our trust in you.
V. In you, Lord, is our hope;
R. And we shall never hope in vain.

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Heavenly Father, in you we live and move and have our being: We humbly pray you so to guide and govern us by your Holy Spirit, that in all the cares and occupations of our life we may not forget you, but may remember that we are ever walking in your sight; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.

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It’s Psalms18 – NOW STAND IN THE SPIRITUAL ARMOR!

July 29, 2020 (2nd post alludes…)

YOU HAVE ROYAL BLOOD – hence they stole that distinction in name.

(Human beings are all part of the GAME OF LUCIFER CHAPTER.)

When Satan interrupts your prayer with fear, accusations and guilt from your past –  REMIND HIM OF HIS FUTURE!

Yesterday I was working and glanced toward where I felt someone there, and like a softly glowing retinal afterimage, knew it was an angel guarding me.

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THE TRUTH WAS ALWAYS HERE

You just saw footage of angels and demons.

The Exekiel’s Wheel I photographed in August 2018 (featured by WSO but censored) HERE IS MY POST ON THAT

My Ezekiel's Wheel Photograph On WSO

SKY ANGEL DNA 19DEC2018_800p

I was overjoyed when I found Hush Puppy’s channel and saw other watchers with sight like mine. Just a few of the things I have written to wake you:

MAN IS A STAR BOUND IN A BODY

WHY DO WE EXIST?

ANGELS, DOPPLEGANGERS AND DEMONS

I SEE DEAD PEOPLE

THE MOVIE WINTER’S TALE DECODED

EXTRA SMALL

WHAT IS WORMWOOD? http://www.greatdreams.com/Hercolubus.html

Realize who you are while you still can.

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SPACE SHIP HOME

I live where Jesus walked, and the Holy Ganga River waters from heaven is swirling mists from her body up the valley underneath the geoengineered skies as they try to hide the event with chemicals and metals and NASA equipment and satellites and 5G in the hands of zombies, for it’s angels and demons time.

That said, I am telling all of you that this is the third day, but I didn’t recognize and admit it to myself until yesterday evening, that I am “off my food”. I don’t want to eat. My body is telling me to fast and be clear of waste. I think this is significant. I’m finishing the 5G Protection article and have found myself spending a long time on parasites, something no other activist or 5G scientist and whistleblowing advocate for humanity does. But it’s the parasites that thrive on our food which our five sheath physical bodies are made of that make us eat. We’re light beings.

So since I have experienced precognition many times before in my life, from saving my mother from dying from her suicide attempt, the vision I had when my daughter Emily was born at Johns Hopkins Hospital of a crowd of demons screaming at me that they would take her from me (they did, she’s into witchcraft, has done evil things to me and still does, and is a tool for satan to destroy our family with – it’s time to WAKE UP, EMILY), the waking dream I had of my brother Charlie’s death, foreknowledge of two murder attempts, one horse accident Devon and I survived, and countless other family,  weather and animal-related occurences and events. The vision I had when pregnant with Emily NOT FOR A CONSTANT MOMENT BUT THE WORLD WILL BE OBLITERATED. Poltergeists throwing my books and portfolios, Nichole’s spirit visiting me three times since she died, my own star descending and a stargate open over the house I lived in the day before Nichole died, December 19/20, 2018. My dream of heart connecting in hypercommunication with my granddaughter Emily. The Sirius alignment I saw last year. I can’t keep up. I’ve shared all this here. The above sentences are full of keywords and I want to get this posted and will add links in a bit.

Now I am sharing that I feel something NOW. I have no desire for food, no hunger, no nervousness. I’m writing, reading, doing good personal things, feeding animals, interacting with others I see. Mostly I am connected and I FEEL SOMETHING VERY STRONG AND IT IS SOMETHING SUBLIME AND BEAUTIFUL COMING.

Two weeks ago I bought the three essential oils used together on Yeshua / Isha / Jesus Christ and his body came back to life after three days. This mixture was used by every pharaoh. The first time I put it on and meditated and prayed, I had an immediate out of body (OOB) experience like a rocket ship. When I bathe I rinse with vinegar, himalayan salt and use this oil, including on my pineal gland spot of forehead (which is where Nichole felt her awakening the last time we were together).

I am just saying, THIS IS HAPPENING.
And this video came out and she is speaking my own words.

I LOVE YOU ALL.

Namasté and hari OM.

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I SAW TEN BLACK HOLES IN SPACE

In the summer of 1977, the veils parted for me and I had a vision of ten black holes in our galaxy. In 2013 I read a news article in which NASA had found ten black holes in space.

THOSE TEN BLACK HOLES ARE NEGATIVE ENTROPIC ENERGY BEINGS

I just came across this article about how telescopes all around the world “have been shut down because of the Covid-19 coronavirus” and am in never-ending astonishment at how lied-to humanity is by the depraved psychopaths orchestrating this false flag of all false flag events. To call the 5G rollout Covid-19 Coronavirus THE STRONG DELUSION almost seems even still NOT strong enough! How is it even possible to descend to such extraordinarily evil depths of deceit!

There is so much disinformation on just the splashpage of this article:

  1. Mysterious ‘disappearing’ exoplanet was just a big cloud of asteroid trash, study suggests” – Nibiru is only obscured by the lenses, mirrors, filters and environmental and human pharmakiea and mind control
  2. International Dark Sky Week: See how humanity’s connection with the night sky has evolved” – The skies are dark because for over fifty years they have polluted the earth’s atmosphere with all things designed to hide Nibiru (Nebro, as Christ called it/him, in the Gospel of Judas) and we’re not “making the universe into something heroic, just as our ancestors did”: our universe is MORE than ‘heroic’: these planets are COSMOLOGICAL BEINGS and science is crafted to hide facts and perpetuate the illusions maintained cymatically on all levels. “Space images” are CGI and Photoshop was invented by… NASA. I worked there , and there I learned that.
  3. April new moon 2020: Lyrid meteors take center stage in a ‘moonless’ night sky” – NeverAStraightAnswer NASA crafted the brainwashing deception of the “Lyrid Meteor Showers”, which are part of Orion’s Belt and Nibiru, which is now upon the earth, closer each day. This is why they crafted the lie called Covid-19 Coronavirus, to lock down the population which is dying because of the effects of the 5G they are turning on to trap soul inside the Spacefence in the atmosphere they ionized with their “climate change lie” geoengineering to hide the Event Horizon. Scriptures all prophecy that the moon will go away. In his March 31st address, Trump sold the world that in the next few weeks there would be a flash of light making everything better suddenly. I observe the police forces here as if we are in a military zone and that’s just India. I can’t imagine what Babylon America is like. This is Armageddon time. People are such zombies now.YOU ARE THE PRODUCT DON DRAPER

I just keep truthing. Fear is not in my vocabulary, and we cleanse the bloodlines for all of our generations (seed), and I heart communicate, so my family, I’ve got them, even if they have shunned me.  As star beings, free of the constructs of dimension and time, the power of love is illimitable. Our greatest weapon is LOVE.

Here’s the mindset we’re dealing with:  I’m talking with an early 30’s, bright, articulate Indian man who is “into ascension”, and instead of at least making a note on his phone or a voice memo, he pulled out his smartphone and told Siri to remind him to go to eatingtoascend.com at 2PM! And we were just talking about the dangers of cellphones, the soul trap and AI!

DEWS and CHEMTRAILS and BEING DERIDED FOR HELPING THE WORLD

The government planned and developed placing WiFi microwave activated nanobot nanotechnology in the air, foods, and all products at least as early as 1995. 5G switches on the nanotechnology in human bodies, causing a cytokine storm and either a massive heart attack or pneumonia occurs very quickly. If the cabal’s victim is not directly targeted, it takes on the average six months to suffer the cellular damage weakening the individual to have such a deficient immune system that a negligible flu or virus or bacterial or parasitic infection/infestation will kill them. This is the delusion with which they have mounted the most massive disinformation campaign humanity will ever experience – and they are going after dogs too. 5G is the deadly force, not the viral material from their trash genetics people’s immune systems are trying to reject. They made it so, and that is the plan of every agenda and document one finds. The media has a special place in hell. This article will bring you up to speed very fast: Was The COVID-19 Test Meant To Detect A Virus?

Was Covid Test Meant To Detect A Virus

Download “Was the COVID-19 Test Meant to Detect a Virus?” in PDF form

“The virus is also a sweeping metaphor for the spread of “misinformation,” which means anything outside their religious doctrines, not recognizable by classical virology… The code, the potential scenarios, the mysticism and superstition about how the virus spreads, must not be questioned, If you wish to remain a person, as opposed to an un-person.  It’s a form of post-globalist environmental socialism gone malignant: Demand that all people submit to an equal chance to be killed by a virus. Act out the theatrics of worshiping the virus with fear as the measure of inverted faith… The reason the globalists are obsessed with “spread” and “viruses” is because they want to shut down all forms of communication and information exchange that threatens their New World Order.” Control Test Results COVID HIV LYMEThis is exactly what was done with the ELISA WESTERN BLOT test for LYME Disease, and United States test results for Lyme – if done at all, I was refused testing by the health system cabal – bars were removed from the sample.

THE SOURCE ABOVE IS STILL REFERRING TO “VIRUS”.

VIRUS IS A CODE WORD FOR 5G.

Remember, EVENT 201 was the dress rehearsal for this. NSA whistleblower Edward Snowden warned that the corona crisis is used for the massive and permanent expansion of global surveillance. The renowned virologist Pablo Goldschmidt spoke of a “global media terror” and “totalitarian measures”. Leading British virologist Professor John Oxford spoke of a “media epidemic”.

If you allow THIS TO BE DONE TO YOU OR YOUR LOVED ONES you have TAKEN THE RFID MARK OF THE BEAST.

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SPACE-BASED POWER SYSTEM WEATHER MANAGEMENT PATENT US20060201547A1 clearly explains how Direct Energy Weapons are powered, and includes all the diagrams and technical schematics of the mirrors, lens arrays, filters and membranes they are using to hide Nibiru from humanity. Please watch the video showing this appararatus which captured NASA’s atmospheric witchcraft in Alaska a few weeks ago. In concert with 5G being brought online all across the face of the earth, beginning in Guayaquil, Ecuador in September 2019 – look at this video to see the bodies washing up on beaches and lining streets, fields and cemeteries, it’s a little past the six month mark distinction Wuhan, China has, but 5G WAS TURNED ON THERE FIRST. 

Aluminum foil works best if in at least a dozen layers. Iodine is required to keep the thyroid clear. Tomorrow the 5G helps re-write is coming, meanwhile read this from last fall, and this (and everything else I have written lol).

Schwartz thumbnail The featured image is from SPACEBALLS, a parody of STAR WARS that I highly recommend! When my son Max was five years old I bought the video and he watched it and within a few viewings had it memorized! If I got angry with Emily or Max (my children, not my granddaughter Emily, I have never been angry with her, and she has the purest spirit I have ever known), they would say “Mom’s going plaid again!” Of course then we’d all laugh, and since I was a single parent, and we were pretty close compared to many single parent families, when we laughed together it was beautiful.

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Possessed Powerbook, May 2017

Possessed Powerbook, May 2017
This was first posted on Facebook in May 2017

Last night, in the early pre-dawn hours, I rose to awareness from a non-dreaming to a male voice speaking clearly in a strong, clipped tone. I say “rose to awakeness” because at first, with my eyes still closed, my first thought was “Am I dreaming?”, and instantly I knew that I was not dreaming. I pay attention to my dreams. I was not dreaming. It seemed to have been speaking before the sound of the voice penetrated my consciousness.

Outside my bedroom door is my small living room, which is dimly lit by a pink Himalayan salt lamp which is on very low at night: I need the dark to sleep; light keeps me awake. Like an animal alerted to a sound suddenly in its presence to which it instinctively pays attention with full senses, I opened my eyes and sat up on one elbow, looking through the open door toward the direction of the voice, which was still speaking. The living room was bright, as if lit from more than the small salt lamp, powered by a nightlight bulb. As the voice went on, I did not hear the words so much as I felt their intent. I listened, alert and on guard but without the adrenal reflex of fear, for I am committed to banishing fear from my life, and trauma, and all the negative emotions which the archons of our disease feed on within our bodies and energies. I am definitely awake.

My rational mind immediately realized that the voice was not that of my landlord or my neighbors. I do sleep lightly, and if an intruder had forced their way in, I thought I would have heard this, but perhaps not, and was then mentally prepared to quietly get out of bed, grab a weapon and confront the intruder by stealth. All of these thoughts passed in an instant.

And at that very instant, the words became discernible, and I heard “I am in your keyboard” and then the rest of the sentence muffled into only syllables as a flash of light like a glowing plume came out like an effusion from my open powered-off laptop screen on the drop-down desk outside my bedroom door, and the voice was gone, the room once again was only lit softly by the salt lamp on low.

I didn’t feel fear as I processed what I had just seen or heard. I felt confirmation of the evil in this world that I say no to that is at work trying to harvest our souls as it fills our bodies with all the toxins we know and protest. I got out of the bed and walked the ten or so steps into the other room, paying more attention to my inner sense than my five senses already engaged. It felt like something – or someone – had just exited the room. I looked to the right at my computer, which was visibly powered off. Then I saw that I had forgotten to unplug the wifi router, and snapped the power strip switch off. There was a discernible and foreign coldness to the space as I went into the adjoining kitchen, where I saw that the only door to my place was still locked, and all the windows were locked shut save for the bathroom window, with its antique frame and screen, was untouched (I live in a small old cottage).

I knew what it was. I know what it was. It is the dark force which fights to enslave us, and sought to terrify me enough to create a wedge of fear in which to penetrate me. I have been saying no to fear, letting go of trauma, and releasing the sadness of loss which Morgellons has brought me.

This truly is a spiritual battle. As surreal as this experience is, I share it in order to expose its ways. It is the darkness which we must resist and bring to the light.

Laura Rohrer Brooks
May 30, 2017

Note: I stopped using that crafted device and sold it on eBay in April 2018 for a third of what I paid for it. The buyer, a ‘jewish man’ named Stan Katz in Los Angeles, although the Powerbook tracked via USPS tracking as delivered, claimed he did not receive it and PayPal refunded the $735.00 to him. It took me nearly three weeks to have that overturned. I got my local post office to contact the post office that had delivered this demon in a meat suit for seven years at that address to and proof of the code his mail carrier punched into the handheld scanner that the package was delivered into his hands. Presenting these proofs digitally, I was still denied a refund. I made more phone calls and wrote more dispute responses. Finally I demanded a police report for the package as being stolen from his home as the mail carrier had hand delivered it. A PayPal representative admitted ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE HAD BEEN RESPONDING TO THE CASE UP UNTIL THEN. When I requested a police report, within a half an hour of posting that request in the dispute box when the phone call ended (I was using my now unused old iPhone as a computer and could only make calls OR use web, not both simultaneously), within minutes this thief and liar withdrew the complaint, saying “It was on a neighbor’s porch”, squirming backwards with yet another lie, as the USPS had confirmed from the very beginning that it was hand delivered THREE DAYS AFTER I MAILED IT WITH TRACKING.

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THE GANGA RIVER GAVE ME A HALO

Halo definition

On January 13, 2020, I attended a birthday celebration for the son of the babaji at the Mast Ram Ashram in Rishikesh. I was invited by the family, having become friends after I was asked to help their with their business, a prominent high-end hotel offering yoga retreats, doing some content development for their website in exchange for meals and edifying company. India is like that.

After experiencing the feast meal, a first for me here in India, sitting on the ground in rows being served from buckets by monks, and eating off of shaped leaf plates that afterward the cows would consume – no manmade products – the yoga instructor and I went down to the beach to join many others from the immediate family who were sunning, playing games, chatting, doing yoga.

That beach is called GOA BEACH by locals here, as it has a broad expanse of sand, reminiscent of tropical beaches of Goa in the south of India.

I took photos of the banks, people enjoying playing on the rocks and sand, did some headstands and held my tree pose for the longest ever, and then went off to a quiet spot to simply absorb the ambience, relax and meditate. I love people very much, but am a loner at heart. I spread my shawl on the sand about a dozen, maybe fifteen or sixteen  feet from the inner contour shoreline sandbank where there was a quiet inlet, with no rippling waves from river rafting boats, no surges, no one playing and running in and out of the water. I laid down on my back with my head facing away from the early afternoon sun,  and wriggled around like a just-groomed horse in dust to make a comfortable impression of my body shape to rest in, and with my eyes closed and hands in Mudras, began to meditate.  (I learned to make these sand body snugs in Hawaii from a native there when I went to the Big Island in 2012.) My carrybag was against my right side, the strap looped around my arm, as I always do when I am in public places, to prevent theft and loss.

I am not sure how much time had passed: two minutes, five, twenty, but I was suddenly brought to consciousness by the yelling of my yoga instructor, who said “Durga, the water! Get up! You have to move! The water has come up to your head and your computer is going to get wet!”  I looked toward the sound of his voice, opening my eyes. His arm was extending and he was pointing at the inner water’s edge just past my head.

Maa Ganga Water Halo diagram

Having been in a very powerful state of thought-free bliss and forced by his urgency to react, I raised my head and shoulders, turning toward where he was standing and gesturing at, and brought myself up, my right hand pushing against the sand. I saw that there was a straight, narrow and absolutely direct channel coming from the inner bank that ended in a circle which had stopped just inches from the depression my head had left in the sand. Vaibov, the yog, looked very alarmed, and as I continued to stand up, not taking my eyes from what I saw, I looked for a reason, some irregularity of current, something – anything – that would cause this, and was it moving even at all, this water. I asked him how much time had passed since I’d laid down, and he said he didn’t know. That he “looked over and the water had all at once come up to me.”

Standing now, I looked from the left to the right of where this absolutely straight and solitary channel had made its way to my head. There was no rushing current on the bank. No rocks or branches, no animals, no sand bar. No footsteps. No plastic bags, trash, turtles, fish… no wind.

THERE WAS NO NATURALLY OCCURRING, RATIONAL EXPLANATION FOR THE PHENOMENA.

By then others began running over to see what Vaibhov and I were looking at. It was inexplicable, and everyone there saw it. The water of the Holy Ganga River had deviated from its own course and made a perfect circle halo at the top of my head, my crown chakra. And it stopped there. As we watched, standing, that was as far as the water went, and eventually the sand resumed its shape as if a hand brushed it back into place.

NatureIsGOD350p All there with me witnessed this. The son of the babaji whose birthday it was who owns the hotel said I was “blessed by Nature Herself” (their family is Sikh, and they conceptualize GOD as nature).

I only know that I felt very happy, in a quiet and still place within. I felt honored, and this event was a confirmation of something inside so profound I can only say that it is supernatural and very real. I was shown love by the angel of water, the water from heaven, the Ganges River. I am indeed blessed. No mechanical reason exists fot this happening, the deviation of water in a perfect channel to form a perfect pool at the top of my head in the sand. It wasn’t windy, there were no branches or debris or rock promontories on the channel’s water and bank edges to have caused some singular current to do what we all saw. The inlet was still, no ripples. If only someone had thought to take a photo! I did not, enraptured in a moment more profound even than when I had my son Max by a completely natural VBAC (vaginal birth after caesarean).

Water is LIFE. I go to the the Mother Ganga as often as I can. I don’t make a ceremony of it: no need. After the welcome I received from this Universal Emissary of The Divine Consciousness, the very water of heaven, I feel an abiding inner gnosis (knowledge of Truth) of who I AM. There is no question. It’s like the fruit of any chosen yoga: writing, sewing, making art, gardening and horseback riding and the voice and heartbeat of the Creator: LOVE. Pure peace and boundless bliss.

I keep Ganga water close, in a jug next to my head as I sleep has a resonance stronger than any structured water one could make with intention and words. I say this with the certaintude of experience firsthand, having used cymatics to structure both my pure distilled drinking water and kombucha I make with words. Kombucha Cymatics Structured diptych 500p Besides blessing myself with it, and sprinkling it in my living space, its very presence eliminates archonic negative energies for more powerfully than any organite, shungite or ormus. This is the waters which were divided, and I’m graced to share what happened here with you.

Namasté and hari OM.

© Tea and Twilight Circus, 2020
http://eatingtoascend.com and
http://teaandtwilightcircus.com

MY GANGA RIVER WATER HALO

Halo definition

On January 13, 2020, I attended a birthday celebration for the son of the babaji at the Mast Ram Ashram in Rishikesh. I was invited by the family, having become friends after I was asked to help their with their business, a prominent high-end hotel offering yoga retreats, doing some content development for their website in exchange for meals and edifying company. India is like that.

After experiencing the feast meal, a first for me here in India, sitting on the ground in rows being served from buckets by monks, and eating off of shaped leaf plates that afterward the cows would consume – no manmade products – the yoga instructor and I went down to the beach to join many others from the immediate family who were sunning, playing games, chatting, doing yoga.

That beach is called GOA BEACH by locals here, as it has a broad expanse of sand, reminiscent of tropical beaches of Goa in the south of India.

I took photos of the banks, people enjoying playing on the rocks and sand, did some headstands and held my tree pose for the longest ever, and then went off to a quiet spot to simply absorb the ambience, relax and meditate. I love people very much, but am a loner at heart. I spread my shawl on the sand about a dozen, maybe fifteen or sixteen  feet from the inner contour shoreline sandbank where there was a quiet inlet, with no rippling waves from river rafting boats, no surges, no one playing and running in and out of the water. I laid down on my back with my head facing away from the early afternoon sun,  and wriggled around like a just-groomed horse in dust to make a comfortable impression of my body shape to rest in, and with my eyes closed and hands in Mudras, began to meditate.  (I learned to make these sand body snugs in Hawaii from a native there when I went to the Big Island in 2012.) My carrybag was against my right side, the strap looped around my arm, as I always do when I am in public places, to prevent theft and loss.

I am not sure how much time had passed: two minutes, five, twenty, but I was suddenly brought to consciousness by the yelling of my yoga instructor, who said “Durga, the water! Get up! You have to move! The water has come up to your head and your computer is going to get wet!”  I looked toward the sound of his voice, opening my eyes. His arm was extending and he was pointing at the inner water’s edge just past my head.

Maa Ganga Water Halo diagram

Having been in a very powerful state of thought-free bliss and forced by his urgency to react, I raised my head and shoulders, turning toward where he was standing and gesturing at, and brought myself up, my right hand pushing against the sand. I saw that there was a straight, narrow and absolutely direct channel coming from the inner bank that ended in a circle which had stopped just inches from the depression my head had left in the sand. Vaibov, the yog, looked very alarmed, and as I continued to stand up, not taking my eyes from what I saw, I looked for a reason, some irregularity of current, something – anything – that would cause this, and was it moving even at all, this water. I asked him how much time had passed since I’d laid down, and he said he didn’t know. That he “looked over and the water had all at once come up to me.”

Standing now, I looked from the left to the right of where this absolutely straight and solitary channel had made its way to my head. There was no rushing current on the bank. No rocks or branches, no animals, no sand bar. No footsteps. No turtles, fish… no wind.

THERE WAS NO NATURALLY OCCURRING, RATIONAL EXPLANATION FOR THE PHENOMENA.

By then others began running over to see what Vaibhov and I were looking at. It was inexplicable, and everyone there saw it. The water of the Holy Ganga River had deviated from its own course and made a perfect circle halo at the top of my head, my crown chakra. And it stopped there. As we watched, standing, that was as far as the water went, and eventually the sand resumed its shape as if a hand brushed it back into place.

NatureIsGOD350p All there with me witnessed this. The son of the babaji whose birthday it was who owns the hotel said I was “blessed by Nature Herself” (their family is Sikh, and they conceptualize GOD as nature).

I only know that I felt very happy, in a quiet and still place within. I felt honored, and this event was a confirmation of something inside so profound I can only say that it is supernatural and very real. I was shown love by the angel of water, the water from heaven, the Ganges River. I am indeed blessed. No mechanical reason exists fot this happening, the deviation of water in a perfect channel to form a perfect pool at the top of my head in the sand. It wasn’t windy, there were no branches or debris or rock promontories on the channel’s water and bank edges to have caused some singular current to do what we all saw. The inlet was still, no ripples. If only someone had thought to take a photo! I did not, enraptured in a moment more profound even than when I had my son Max by a completely natural VBAC (vaginal birth after caesarean).

Water is LIFE. I go to the the Mother Ganga as often as I can. I don’t make a ceremony of it: no need. After the welcome I received from this Universal Emissary of The Divine Consciousness, the very water of heaven, I feel an abiding inner gnosis (knowledge of Truth) of who I AM. There is no question. It’s like the fruit of any chosen yoga: writing, sewing, making art, gardening and horseback riding and the voice and heartbeat of the Creator: LOVE. Pure peace and boundless bliss.

I keep Ganga water close, in a jug next to my head as I sleep has a resonance stronger than any structured water one could make with intention and words. I say this with the certaintude of experience firsthand, having used cymatics to structure both my pure distilled drinking water and kombucha I make with words. Kombucha Cymatics Structured diptych 500p Besides blessing myself with it, and sprinkling it in my living space, its very presence eliminates archonic negative energies for more powerfully than any organite, shungite or ormus. This is the waters which were divided, and I’m graced to share what happened here with you.

Namasté and hari OM.

© Tea and Twilight Circus, 2020
http://eatingtoascend.com and
http://teaandtwilightcircus.com

IMAGINATION LIMITS OUR FUTURE

Fall From Grace collage, 1991 LauraRBrooks
Collage and drawing FALL FROM GRACE done in 1991 while studying at MICA. dealing with the Forever Family and the failure of religion

May 28, 2019

The future is limited by our imagination, not driven by it. It is the world of science and technology, a world which was invented to imitate, invert, displace and deny God and our identity as divine beings that came up with that statement and mentality. A world made up of thoughts and desires arising from a base of foundation-less dreams because the base of knowledge of truth was destroyed and all taught was based on the construct of lies that man shall do as he wilt, as Crowley said, while delimiting and quantifying and defining the possibilities of his self-conjected futures upon quantum physics science with faulted formulas man conjured himself, in his own flawed self-reverential understanding.

Imagining the future, “dream it, you can be (or do) it”, and “if you build it, they will come” are all hubris.

Hubris

  • noun: overbearing pride or presumption; arrogance.
  • noun: excessive pride, presumption or arrogance (originally toward the gods)

Through the success of deluding the masses into thinking that the limits of the future exist in connection with the potentials of the minds of men and their imaginative “powers”, those who seek to entrap the human soul, thereby enslaving humanity and miscegenating it beyond their serpent DNA +2 seed to next-level silica-based transhuman lifeforms existing in low-vibrational grids built to harness their etheric energies, blood and offspring, even on off-planet worlds within the dome. What exists beyond the sphere, we are only able to glean from ancient texts. The words of supposed seers must be taken with circumspect, and the star races must still obey The Law of God.
The third eye, the pineal gland, the seat of the connection to The Light of God within themselves, in which the VMAT2 gene resides and is expressed, in some more markedly than others, and in some not at all (revealing their reptilian Annunaki fallen angel genetic code predominance in percentage), creates and releases DMT in sacred visions of enlightenment and, at death, carrying them through the Dark Portal. Their third eye, the Soul’s eye, their pineal gland, if calcified, is blinded and gouged out. In some cases, they let it happen by their continuation upon a faulted path of precepts based on the imagination lie coupled with digital technology and quantum physics, science crafted. Craft is not creation – to duplicate the presence of life, consciousness and existence is not LIFE.

Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic. – Arthur C. Clarke, Profiles of The Future”, 1961

Science craft to expand the potentials and limits of the human biome need parameters in a form of man called H+.

This is Transhumanism.
This is playing God.
This is hubris.
There is an eternal punishment for that.
Because that means saying to the Christ Messiah that His sacrifice was unneccessary.

The organic, natural world being altered by nanites, metals, chemicals, frequencies, synthetic biology, images embedded in sound and movies: radio, music, television, film, all corporation-owned and produced media – products, programming, social program steering, fashion… EVERYTHING IN THIS WORLD IS MIND MANIPULATION.
The use of “smart devices” and apps, through their built in biometric, aetheric biotransmission sensing technologies and database correlation tied to one’s blockchain identity and physical location based on MAC address (no way now to evade the military surveillanced internet grid network knowing where we are anymore, even with proxy servers, VPNs, etc – those days are OVER), the retina and touch screens pads and keys, the adaptive/responsive AI learning of one’s voice, cadence, typing speed, vernacular – all word preferences are predicted for all communication and logged, and unbeknownst to the person, they follow.

This is the sheep’s conundrum in this digital age.

Every era of civilization resets caused by Nibiru’s tectonic plate re-formings and electromagnetic humanity mind-wipes has place mankind back into servile mode to empire-building rulers who capitalize – look at the etymological root (that’s redundant grammatically, but for the benefit of less well-versed readers) of that word, “capitalize”. What form was atop the ancient structures that we see still on all government, religious, and (supposedly) academic building? The capital. Atlantis_Dome500p Every city, county, state and country has a building designated as such. The cymatics of these archeologic featues collect human bioetheric energies which they harvest and feed on, and sell excess back to us as electricity, the free energy Tesla tried to make available to all – but they killed him.
Trump’s uncle… the Tesla connection… I’ll leave that easter egg right there.

Being embedded with digital technology, frequencies and adaptive sentient devices affects anyone using them and, like the boiling from effect, they become changed without realizing it. That is why it is a seductive dilemma for us now.
One may believe that they are dedicated to truth and human freedom and love others from their deepest, innermost stance and still succomb to the delusion of thinking futuristically based on the imaginative constructs that have been instilled.

The cataclysms and the religious conglomerate controller corporations will have accomplished their desired goal if they can get all the good people of the resistance to think that there can be an ethically just digital future, marrying technology and nanite-based CRISPR cell adaptation. NO amount of hacked “clean” foods or detox will save a person – or an entire future generation of humanity (a tragic domino effect) from the lock-down grid of that quantum physics “imagined” reality. It’s driven by AI, and the CERN people have already stated that they have summoned demons, and these entities don’t care about us.

The ghost in the machine, the duplicated reality postulated as holographic consciousness where Lucifer, his 200 fallen angel followers, the demigods revered in Buddhist, Hindu, Norse and so many indiginous cultures, the mythological beings, the aliens waited for as some kind of saviors… all these are part of the attempt to displace God while copying Him and inverting truth. Yes, it’s binary code and they have harnessed light and God is Light. Yes, there are black holes. But there is a natural world of the toroid, the sacred geometry and numbers – this is duplicated, NOT CREATED, in the chips in processors  NanochipTreeOfLife_sm
This is still duplication.
Adherents to this imagined world of a digital future think they can forge on in brave new worlds.The reptilians who are the descendents of the fallen one cast out; Lucifer, Enki (his brother Enlil went to live on Nibiru after leaving Ameru, read the ancient texts, it’s all there), Thoth, Poseidon, so many names, have ensured with this “imagination makes all things possible” futuristic utopia of fair, just and ethical human/digital biosysnthesis and I see that it’s succeeding in drawing in good people who, because of the successful agenda to prevent access to the ancient text knowledge – Gnosis – these good people mistakenly take the assertion by those who have read the gnostic texts and who know the meaning of the Law – as they have so far, it’s a lifelong process and no one is complete, though humans did used to live very long lives and were much smarter – and who ACCEPT that there are things we will not know in this mortal body – these people, the proto-digital future set who grew up with game controllers in their hands, these people are fooled. Lulled into a unique type of new cognitive dissonance when presented with the idea that indeed all the ancient texts tell the future generations – and they are written with great responsibility and care, engraved on copper and stone, and inscribed in clay, or on leather or papyrus or linen, placed in copper boxes, sepulchres and urns, and also one must see the Emerald Tablets of Thoth (Enki the Alchemist, for that’s angel knowledge – it’s innate, there are no angel schools in those spheres, that IS the knowledge within of Being as created by God) which are really not on emerald stone, it’s just that color, but is an alchemically indestructible material, unknown to “scientific experts”, and absolutely durable.

These scribes all told us one thing to know, more than any other: that man can never understand God or what the meaning of all that IS is, in this mortal form. That the soul that seeks will find what it is seeking. That the shape of our eternal light being after physical death will be based on what we do while our soul dwells in our human body. That it is HUBRIS to do as we wilt according to our imaginations, no matter how “ethical”. That we will never get the answers in this mortal life.

The generation now, which has influence on the stream currents must take this admonition: a deceit is upon you that will sway and trip up others. It is wrong to imagine a future that exists in which man lives in ethical coexistence that is digital.

Watch the movie MOON.

We have been shown this in Star Wars by the Hollywood production programming of “let us show you what’s coming down the pipeline” sorcery disclosure. That’s how magic must work, to work the magician must tell the audience what he will do. In Star Wars (or Stargate, or name so many films) people live in nomadic tribes, in tents and underground adobe-like dwellings, growing plants, living remarkably Luddite, so very 1970’s earth-movement hippie generation stuff.
So very like the minimalistic lifestyle practiced by adepts thourghout the ages.
Take heed of what I am saying, because I am telling you the truth, and I will die a Truther: it’s all I have ever lived.

Do not embrace the digital synthesis of humanity. Do not fall into the realm of the end of days demonic deceptions! Do not lead others down that path: souls will follow you. Any construct imagined by the human mind is tainted. The TRUTH prexists and endures, resolute and unchangeable. Digital reality IS NOT REAL.
We are truly not digital. We are organic.
We’re just spheres and dimensions from ability to comprehend.
Digital is a copy.
Do not be deceived.

These were my dreams until my early thirties, and I grew up fighting off the Nazi stormtroopers, ripping their eyes eyes out with my bare hands, my fists throttling down the throats of their dogs on chains attacking me, using my right arm as a wedge to keep their jaws open as I pulled their snouts back. my feet against their neck and chest, breaking their jaws and killing them. I tore my clothes to wrap my hands and arms. I fought these fuckers and helped others escape, pulling children off IV’s, carrying my brother who couldn’t walk, leading them to safety. I’m still fighting and almost sixty. My own mother used me for their “research” in the labs below Washington DC, Maryland and Pennsylvania at Fort Detrick, where my first cousin was a medical officer years later, and told me in 1996 that AIDS was invented there to kill the gays. I remember and never forgot, just was sabotaged by MKUltra mind control.

So please do not let yourself be seduced into a digital future because it’s what you grew up with and it seems that that’s the way things are going. That’s a trap. Another trap. A SOUL TRAP.

I will share a family memory with you. In 1989, I bought a raw Baroque pearl necklace for $1.50 at a church thrift store, as the old ladies thought it was plastic (obviously, they didn’t bite it: that’s how you tell real from fake, teeth don’t lie). I sold it and used the money to buy my children Christmas presents, and one of them was a Sega Genesis game system and games. The next few days or so, I was walking through the living room and I heard Max say to Emily “I died”. This stopped me in my tracks, I was 29. “You died? What are you talking about!” Max, who was five years old, said “Just in the game, Mom.” “Well, I don’t like that language, it’s not right”, I answered him, carrying the laundry basket into the other room. It unsettled me. Little did I know what we would be facing now.
The controllers did. Why do you think they are called “game controllers”, the things one uses to “game” with?

Listen to me, PLEASE. I’m here to lead you. I rose from the ashes cleansed in life’s furnace – I’m still burning off dross as I type. But I’m here to lead you, to help you to see. And I say this with confidence, because I’ve been where you are. I’ve taken myself completely offline, more than once. I’ve lived off grid in jungles. I’ve been reduced to near death and reborn by self-healing from Lyme and Morgellons. As some know, who read what I share here, I live mostly offline now, and that I do actually read all these ancient texts I refer to. So far there has been no time yet to write and share all that I have experienced and continue to experience, but if you read my blogs from the beginning, you have a sense of it, although I still have not even “hit all the high points” of events in my life.

An example for you of the supernatural in my life, the way the controllers work to prevent us from fulfilling our inborn spiritual destiny… the artist who painted the Michael Jackson album cover “BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR” was my friend in high school, two years older than me. (AND from age 12 to 17, I was the chaplain in Job’s Daughters, the Freemason group for teenage girls being groomed… for the boys, it was DeMolay). We used to work in the art room after school alongside each other on the same bench after classes ended. He taught oil painting at the reknowned Schuler’s School of Fine Art in Baltimore before he even graduated high school. His name is Will Wilson, and HE is the one who had the great idea to take me to a cult meeting (he had visited, but not joined), and I fell into it, the Forever Family, led by Stewart Traill ( will get to writing about them eventually, lots to reveal!). (I was 15.) The CIA creates all cults in this country, to discredit true believers (I purposely to not use the word christian, which was not contemporaneous, but a term created by the Roman empire) of God dwelling in us and our bodies being His Temple. For all religions acknowledged by governments that give them 501c3 designations and exemptions are controlled opposition. If a 501c3-designated organization (religious church group) even talks about Nibiru, they lose their funding and are labelled a cult by the alphabets. (Hence NASA, to hide the evidence. Period.)

So we’ve got:
1. The alien deception, and 2. The digital future deception. Both create what is called the Strong Delusion of the last days.

Postscript:
I have seen crafts, orbs, spirits, demons and now angels, since age two. I’ve seen and communicated with the same “UFO” craft five times. The CIA came to my high school when I was 17 in twelfth grade also five times, and called my house at least as many, until they took my efusal to join them seriously. Obviously that’s why I haven’t been allowed to succeed in anything in life. They don’t like it when you say no to them and expose the truth. They want to keep their enemies – God’s children – on their side. I’m clairvoyant, with a high VMAT2 gene expression. I grew up in Catonsville, Maryland, and my college physics professor mixed the incendiary chemicals for the Catonsville Nine, CatonsvilleNine DoingGOODsm who burned the draft records in 1968 and helped end the Vietnam War. For this, Dean Pappas was never tenured by the University of Maryland. I stopped watching televison at age fourteen, and in that same year, read To Kill A Mockingbird, Fahrenheit 451, Animal Farm, Brave New World and 1984, and more. I had precognitive waking visions at age 11 in sixth grade of our house being set on fire by my mother’s boyfriend “Mr. John” who drugged me to get me to go back to bed, because my “antenna were up” and I’d still woken up in the middle of the night, saving myself and my three brothers after he had doused the kitchen with gas and left the house. I had not consciously realizedd I’d precogged it. I saved my mother from suicide she attempted a few months before that, even, having had hours of dread and bodily reactions when she should just have been having her usual pre-shift nap (she was a night nurse in coronary care full time all her life). Once, the “UFO” tried to take me with them, but I refused to go, to stay and take care of my brothers (age 18). I foresaw the end of the world in my age nineteen “Not for a constant moment but the world will be obliterated vision“. In 1985, 23 hours and 50 minutes prior to the event, I had a waking dream vision of my brother Charlie’s death

when he was three weeks shy of 21 and I, same, almost 25 (our birthdays were four days apart). By the way, he was mind-controlled into that. I tried to investigate the event that killed him and my phone was tapped and plainclothes detectives in unmarked cars followed me everywhere and parked outside our house, where I lived with my two children ages 5 and 2, very vulnerable. I COULD NOT MAKE THIS SHIT UP. I have survived at least ten murder attempts; if I don’t write it, I lose count, and honestly, I don’t have time to do that at this moment, that’s not the point here.

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Regarding technology and lens flares (for Terral Blackstar’s benefit, as he’s limited by the science lies), I am (was, I guess, since now I truth 24/7/365) Microsoft Certified Lan/Wan Professional, a Comptia A+ Certified PC Technician and a Goddard Space Flight Center Apple Technician when I worked for NASA there. I forget how many computers I’ve built. I was the only cross-platform (MAC/PC/SUN SOLARIS/LINUX) tech at NASA for the Y2K refresh. Prior to that, I ran both the Black and White Darkroom and the Digital Graphics Lab at University of Maryland Baltimore County, where I studied Digital Technology also (1996-1997) in one of the first programs nationally. I created the Help Desk for the Catholic Church Archdiocese in Baltimore, where a Father Rheusing, their IT priest (yes, that was a title) told me “Every priest and nun in here is a pedophile, the church gives them desk jobs.” Just before Charlie was killed, I had received a full scholarship to Johns Hopkins Medical School to become a surgeon; they even skipped the formality of the MCAT since I had won the American Chemical Society’s National Award for Acheivement in Organic Chemistry. I thought I would be a doctor, work at shock trauma (Baltimore had the first in the nation) and save people, little did I know they’d kill my brother to keep me from going. I had turned down jobs with Dow, Merck and McCormick (so glad I did! 🙂 and now I can’t get a job as a cashier at the local thrift store because of the SCS and being blacklisted – see my post called EMBRACE YOUR LOW CREDIT SCORE.
I have learned first-hand about nanotechnology, demons and TRUE HISTORY after “getting” Lyme/Morgellons. I’ve been an organic, Non-GMO gardener and food preserver since age 18 (again, I am almost sixty now). I am a natural healer an energy worker, an artist, an empath. I’m a Light Worker and I’m talking to you now.

This is not my first time blogging. I’ve been stifled and messed with and sabotaged online since 2007 (MKUltra’d). I began this blog you’re reading now and I was going to come forward with this in 2018 here, but when my daughter-in-law Nichole was murdered by the elites, the Sackler family is responsible for the creation of the drug fentanyl, by her accidental fentanyl overdose last December, I feared that my granddaughter was too fragile to learn yet – if she did read my blog – because of losing her mommy at just shy of age 14. It’s a terrible thing, and you all know, if you know me though this blog I write, just how much a tragedy this is for my granddaughter Emily. But now is the time, I cannot wait any longer. Many lives can be saved with these truths.
You saw my post MOUTHS OF BABES. My children drew these.
WAKE UP. I’m talking to you, my children and grandchildren!

And for everyone, please do not be fooled by the digital synthetic human holographic bio-interface. It is true, 3D printing and holograms are a thing, yes. But they are duplications of the original that only the True Creator – there is only one, The ONE, GOD. We cannot know His Face or His Ways here.
Do not be seduced.
WE ARE NOT WHAT WE CAN IMAGINE. That is DECEPTION.

YGGDRASILsm

The reality is, we cannot KNOW what God is. The reality is, we cannot KNOW what God is. We posit the astrotheology of Yggdrasil, the Tree of Life. Still, we are tainted by the serpent seed which has miscegenated the entire human race AND ALL BIOLOGY: plants, animals, mold, yeasts, bacteria, viruses. Viruses are aliens! My college professor – tenured, even! – taught us that in Virology 101!

Please, listen to me. Listen to me like Felicity did.

There is a place beyond all knowing which we can never guess at. That’s what Faith is for.
Do not feed yourself to the machine.

Counselor Troy_sm Post-postscript: in my first-ever computer job, I was called Counselor Troy. There was even a figure of that Star Trek character on my desk. I even kind-of looked like her, with my long dark hair then. Year: 1997.

PSSS – all transcripts and resumes in hand.

If you want to get the version of the Kolbrin that I read on my Kindle, here it is.

Namaste <3

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NOTRE DAME CATHEDRAL IN FRANCE PLASMA ARC ENERGY HARVEST RITUAL

Notre Dame Cathedral in France, built 855 years ago in 1163 has been destroyed by fire inferno. This Tartarus energy collection building is undoubtedly taken down intentionally – a ritual sacrifice of soul energy collection from the collective trauma felt by all humans reacting to this loss, and moreso possibly by the energy entrapped dimensionally within the structure and the effect its loss has in the leyline grids created by the Annunaki hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The actual logical cause would be from plasma arcs, just like the 26 poles that were snapped at the Boeing  plant, reported by @Marfoogle

 

The cause is being attributed to renovations in ‘the attic’, or ‘terrorism’, which as we know is caused by dark-minded factions with occult agendas.

How like the Twin Towers collapsing, Notre Dame’s two spires doing same.
THIS IS NOT AN ACCIDENT.

Slideshow of its fiery consumption

 

 

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