CELEBRATE THE ASCENSION OF HARALD KAUTZ-VELLA

August 12, 2019

Now this is coming home, the battle of between good and evil and those I am in some way connected to going on to sainthood and Paradise as a result of their dedication to sharing the truth of this world, in a world dedicated to hiding the Light because it is devoted to darkness, wickedness resident in all high places. This is nothing new; only obscured. The Romans perfected the art of it, and now its realm is digital: a digital hive, and people are voluntary lemmings, sheep herding themselves to the slaughter because of the biochemical and programming lobotomies and the aersolized FunVax vaccination sprayed on all humanity as if we were bugs since it was introduced by the military at the Pentagon in 2006 (probably earlier, disclosure is always after the fact). FunVax is the agent they created to suppress the God Gene in certain people who display spiritual qualities and devotion to ethics and truth, dissenting with the dehumanization and transhumanism which are all a part of the Baphomet: Lucifer, whose greatest accomplishment has been to convince the world that he doesn’t exist (meanwhile they buy his merchandise and sacrifice their own children in what is actually mass cannibalism on all levels).

Harald Kautz-Vella is another brave, honest human disclosing what is being done to humanity to have been murdered by those who are in fear of the impact on the world if enough people hear his message. A doctorate-level quantum physics and biological researcher with an intelligence higher than most, and a heart and soul that reflect his spiritual closeness to the Most High Creator, Harald helped thousands – if not hundreds of thousands, for we remain uncounted – of Morgellons victims get a grasp on what was happening within their bodies, and how to deal with it. many people have not heard of him because his truth is so suppressed. If I had not been refused medical diagnosis and treatment for Lyme Disease from at least 25 nymph deer tick attachment bites and subsequently developed Morgellons, all complicated by living in a rented house with black mold, I would possibly not have heard his name, ever, even though I have been aware of the truth of this world most of my life. I and many, many others are devastated athis premature death, murdered by the cabal who orchestrate and carry out the agenda to depopulate the earth and end the seedline of humanity, which carries within its genetic code the VMAT2 DNA of Light Beings. Harald Kautz-Vella is one of them/Us.

Does the community even know of his death? I learned from new comment alerts on @Truthscrambler’s site, Upon The Face Of The Waters, and, if true, he was killed within this past week. I searched online, and found no posts or confirmation. Perhaps his death by murder involving fire is a rumor: prayerfully so, and if so, please accept my apology as you make me aware! But at this point it appears true, and very few gnow it. if this is the case, Harald’s death must be a rallying cry for all of us to strengthen our faith and our resolve to stand fast in the face of evil, the wickedness in high places. Let us bind his soul spirit – as he is One with The Creator the wicked are so afraid of – into the tapestry of our days and unite further to spread the messages Harald taught so that we can help others have meaningful lives of peace and wellness!

In the late spring of 2017, after having watched every video he was in since becoming poisoned by Lyme Disease and then Morgellons in 2015 (or earlier, as I literally spent my entire life in the outdoors, the forests and fields of MD/VA/PA), I watched his video after he had done a dry fast for forty days, alone in his room, communing with God. He had changed, and I could see it, even through a low resolution video. He was glowing, practically, the holy spirit of Peace emanating in his words and his beaming, gentle face. I cry as I write these words… Harald inspired me to fast, and I began. After five days, I passed my first ropeworm, albeit a little one, only 5″ or so. I had a long way to go in my journey of evicting the serpent within! But Harald’s countenance and soul, the place he had reached, conveyed what I needed to gnow to remain strong in my committment to fasting and detoxing my body. I was already aware of the nanotechnology and black goo and heavy metals and neural lace and parasites, and atthat time still ran a pretty robust and progressive Morgellons group on Facebook, called Morgellons Focus: Alkaline Diet and Optimal Health in a Nano Toxic World. (Now I blog, as I was gangstalked and targeted by someone I thought was a friend, and nearly died as a result.) It’s the same story though, just a different venue. There’s no getting away from being persecuted for being Children Of The Light.

We must rejoice in being targeted individuals. Martyrdom is confirmation that one is such a threat to the deception perpetrated upon humanity that as is done to all truth, they try to erase it, replacing truth with lies. It really is that simple.

Yesterday morning I was unaware that Harald had died in the flesh. I saw what I wondered here in yesterday’s long blogpost was an angel leading a young boy’s spirit to heaven. I asked the question ‘Is this sighting local to my geographical area’, meaning is it limited to this material sense dimension and place and time. Did my spirit see Harald’s beautiful, pure, childlike spirit passing into eternity, defying the veils placed upon everyone by the pharmakeia and sorcery done to everyone, which I am so detoxed from? Because I kahan. I believe I did see Harald ascend, just as I know that Nichole’s guardian angel visited me the day before she died. Just as I presaged my brother Charlie’s death with a vision, and I interrupted my mother’s almost-successful attempted suicide, and as well, I awoke despite having been drugged and saved my brothers and myself from being murdered in our beds while sleeping in an arson plan set into place by our mother and stepfather to collect insurance and be free of us children. There have been more things I have known, and that I gnow: I will not say them yet now.

So stand strong.

“Put on the whole armor of GOD, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil.
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against wickedness in high places.
Wherefore take unto you the whole armor of GOD, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.
Stand therefore, having your loins girt about with truth, and having on the breastplate of righteousness;
And your feet shod with the preparation of the gospel of peace;
Above all, taking the shield of faith, wherefore ye shall be able to quench the fiery darts of the wicked.
And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of GOD.
Praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, and watching thereunto with all perseverance and supplication for all saints.”
Ephesians 6:10-18

 

“Lo, it is the angel of Wisdom that governs the movement of the planets, the circle of the seasons, and the orderly growth of all living things. so does the angel of Wisdom ordain the communion of the sons of Light with the Stream of Life, through the tender blades of grass. For I tell you truly, your body is holy, because it bathes in the Stream of Life, which is Eternal Order.
Touch the blades of grass, Sons of Light, and touch the angel of Eternal Life. For if you look with the eyes of the spirit, you will truly see that the grass is eternal. Now it is young and tender, with the brightness of the newborn babe. Soon it will be tall and gracious, as the sapling tree with its first fruits. Then it will yellow with age, and bow its head in patience, as lies the filed after the harvest. Finally, it will wither, for the small earthen pot cannot contain the full lifespan of the wheat. But it does not die, for the brown leaves return to the angel of earth, and she holds the plant in her arms and bids it sleep, and all the angels work within the faded leaves and lo, they are changed and do not die but rise again in another guise. And so do the Sons of Light never see death, but find themselves changed and risen to everlasting Life”. – Jesus, The Essene Gospel of Peace, Book Four (The Parable of the Grass).

QualityOfMercy Like the bottlecap I put on my brother Charlie’s roadside cross said, Harald – and all who stand against the fiery darts of evil – SEE YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE ❤

Namasté.

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THREE POSTS IN ONE: THE UNIFIER IS TRUTH Blogpost 11August2019

THREE POSTS IN ONE: THE UNIFIER IS TRUTH Blogpost 11August2019
(posted on the 12th)

The WP redirect BS again, 12:40Am 12Aug2019
https://wordpress.com/wp-login.php?redirect_to=https%3A%2F%2Fwordpress.com%2F
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.

#detoxplease

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. SandyHookPakistanMassacreFFpic

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.

#PSYCHICDRIVING

 

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:
more rapidly
more transitorily
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
combination):

Artane
Anectine
Bulbocapnine
Curare
LSD-25

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?
It’s mindboggling.

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.

Now if my family would just wake up.

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.
My hometown.
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!

KahanInHebrew 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.

Okay.

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.

#detoxplease

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.

“LOVE IS STRONGER THAN DEATH.” – Jesus, The Essene Gospels

Oh, and if you are not already, get off all dairy, STAT. IT ALL HAS LUNGWORMS (THREADWORMS). That’s what mucus is. Period.

#detoxplease

Namasté ❤

Postscript: P. Knight, the queen is dead 🙂

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THE MYSTERY THEY HID – THE RESTORED BLOGPOST

 

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It’s long… read and watch it all. Please.

July 30-31, 2019

This is a restored version update to my This Post Is The Mystery They Hid (opens in a new tab – compare the difference to this one!) blogpost from January 10, 2019. I looked at it in early June, nearly six months after writing the original, and thought “That’s odd, didn’t it say more?” Busy with other things, I made a note to restore it. And it hit me: my GEOSTORM post was missing completely. And I have recently gotten very odd logon messages, which to an ex-LAN/WAN tech like me look all the world like simultaneous logon permission error messages. So, it really should not have been such a slow realization for me that some of my WordPress posts are being altered or deleted. Any semblance of control and proprietary ownership on our parts is really just that: an appearance of autonomy and personal privacy.

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As I said online earlier yesterday (above) and at what point will any of us divest and free ourselves of this illusion we participate in? I know it is hard. Doing so is isolating. Eventually, we become erased. The mortal part of ourselves, our endocrine and organ-based self addicted to emotional reactions and comforts deplores the very thought of such sublime detachment. What will it take, therefore, to be

NOT OF THIS WORLD?

Jesus was from Nazareth and a follower of the Essene Way. After coming out of Egypt, where his family took him to protect him from the slaughter of all male children under age two, which was done to keep the prophecied messiah child from living. Nazareth was an Essene community, much-scorned for their separation from worldly ways. They were followers of what the ancient sacred texts call “the Good Religion”, and called themselves simply CHILDREN OF THE LIGHT. The tenets of their beliefs were the oldest non-blood sacrificing or idol-worshipping faith in human record, and were kept diligently by scribes, to the best of their ability. They knew that the truth of what life is and how it is to be lived had to be documented and preserved due to the re-occurring cataclysmic earth resets every 3,400 years (or so). It was only when the Romans burned the Library of Alexandria and began their quest to dominate and rule that the knowledge of these resets became obfuscated and hoarded in secrecy. These cosmological fly-bys did not stop at all. We’re in the early stages of “The Big One” now.

Why is this information kept hidden? Have you heard the phrase “the hidden hand”? That’s a good summation of who ‘they’ are, and what – and why – they are up to: no good! There are dark, dark forces pulling the strings of the puppet show called this world. When Yeshua (Jesus) was about to be birthed, already many foretold prophecies had been fulfilled. While his mother Mary was in labor, a star (*stars are angels) came and stationed itself in the sky over the small shelter. This is how the three different-nationality wise men found him; they saw the star, a divine portent and marker. His birth had been prophecied. And he came of age within the community who understood the divine nature of man before the injection of the serpent seed of Lucifer, who goes by many other names and identities (ID/identification entities – did you realize that meaning?): Ba’al, Baphomet, Moloch, Thoth, Enki, Ahriman, Leviathan, and all the names for the feathered serpent… and whose DEMONS – little satans – are the source of all disease and death of the human body.

The mystery of the seven stars which thou sawest in my right hand, and the seven golden candlesticks. The seven stars are the angels of the seven churches: and the seven candlesticks which thou sawest are the seven churches.Revelation 1:20

So WHY has this been hidden? (Why does my blog get edited and censored? Why are all of those who are disclosing the truth being persecuted?) Knowing that the next Grand Crossing of Nibiru – the one happening now – was coming, the controllers of this world who are all in obeisance to Lucifer are in a dedicated agenda to rewrite the story of which the end has been already written. The length to which their elaborate ruses go is long: too long for this post, this blog, or any one person to relate. The Ancient of Days knows All Truth, as all truth dwells from within Him in The Law, which is irreducible: the spark that Is Creation, which is only duplicated by the digital realms.

They are doing this intentionally, as they opportunistically capitalize on the existence of archons – disembodied spirits of the nephilim and their descendants – which inhabit human bodies as parasites. The reason this is being done is to destroy humanity and keep souls to harvest for eternity in Sheol. The Anunnaki fallen angels – the Nephilim – feed on pain and trauma, and in service to their king, Lucifer, only lie, steal and murder. Parasites are vectors with which disembodied nephilim and demonic spirits inhabit human bodies and cause sin, disease and death. From Djinn to GMO, for in reality, both are genetically engineered, regardless of the age or aeon of their creation, archons have plagued (and this word is used literally) humankind since their creation.

Jesus taught his disciples and followers how to cleanse their bodies, the true temple of the Most High God, and his teachings are recorded in the Essene Gospels which you can purchase for your Kindle or as a physical book. I made a page here  for a starting point for you. It’s just the first of the four gospels at this point (but I will update that ASAP with all, or, like I did, you can get them for offline reading when SHTF). ESSENE-eat_flesh_body-a-tomb Yeshua taught us what to eat (no dead creatures at all), how to fast and do enemas, how long to fast, and what would happen to the body if one was disobedient to living a life of physical purity. He taught that God is LIGHT. That The Law is LOVE. The meaning of His teachings are the secret of creation. This is the Infinite, witnessed in the Fibonacci Sequence, the Flower of Life. No Duality exists here: All is ONE.

WHAT A THREAT THIS IS TO THE BEING WHO DECEIVES HUMANITY INTO ENSLAVEMENT, WITH RELIGION DILUTED OF MEANING, BASED ON ONLY BLIND FAITH, AND BODIES FULL OF PARASITES PULLING THEM DOWN, WEIGHTED WITH HEAVY METAL STRONGHOLDS. (By the way, have you read my posts on weighted blankets and ascension clothing?)

The genetics of mankind on earth were infiltrated by Lucifer who impregnated Eve (there are other names for her in extrabiblical scriptures, many predating the scribing of what is called the holy bible). After this, she and Adam (Atom) mated, having become physical after losing their Light Bodies once Satan’s seed entered them in what is called The Fall Of Man). She bore fraternal twins: first Cain, then Abel. Cain was Lucifer’s son and murdered his brother Abel: the first blood sacrifice. Now we are all forced to consume our fellow humans in vaccines, food, drink, medical procedures and products, skin creams, stem cell therapies, and blood cells are in the geoengineering sprays all across the face of our planet!

THIS IS WHY WE ARE TO DETOXIFY OUR BODIES.

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After you eat, which baits the entities from their positions throughout your body to come to the gut to feed, immediately ingest 6-12 drops of Oregano Essential Oil in a 1/4 cup of distilled water, and follow that with a tablespoon of DE diatomeaceous earth in distilled water. This really knocks them back, since they are weakened and also killed by this, since what they eat is toxic to them (but not to you!). #DetoxHack

THIS IS WHY THE HOLISTIC HEALERS ARE BEING MURDERED, TARGETED OR ARE CENSORED AND SILENCED IN OTHER WAYS.

DEREK PRINCE ON DEMONS ADDICTION BODY AS TEMPLE

Derek Prince, a non-denominational deliverance preacher, came to see that arthritis is demons like cords causing distortion and pain in the body. Below the video (if you rather read) is what I have transcribed much from his video titled SPIRITUAL WARFARE ON EARTH

“A demon will follow a person, and choose the weakest moment and place in a person, and jump in.

Demons defile. They’re dirty. They’re all called “unclean”. They make you feel unclean. They fill your mind with dirty, unclean attitudes, emotions, and thoughts. Particularly if you about to read your bible or worship. Anything that attacks you at a moment like that is probably a demon. You never feel really pure. You can sing about how wonderful the blood of Jesus is, but there’s something in you that doesn’t respond. Demons defile.

Demons torture. Jesus says in Matthew 18, the one who will not forgive his brother or sister, deliver him to the torturers. That means you and me, if we don’t forgive. If we retain bitterness and resentment and unforgiveness, the sentence of jesus is to deliver him to the torturers. Who are the torturers? Demons. Very simple. They torture him anyway. They torture with emotion and fear. With guilt. With some kind of uneasy feeling that you haven’t done the right thing, but you can never put your finger on it. They torture you physically. I have dealt with many people who have been delivered from the spirit of arthritis. To me, if you look at arthritis, that’s demonic. It twists, it tortures, it incapacitates. Now, please understand that I am not saying that everybody who has arthritis has a demon, but many do.

I recall a scene in South Africa some years ago when Ruth and I were ministering together and praying for the sick, and a person, I think it was a woman, came up with arthritis. And I said to her, I want you to know that I am going to deal with this as a demon. And I said is that okay, and she said yes, and Ruth and I prayed, cast the demon out, and she was delivered. But then I thought to myself, why go through this process with everybody individually, because everybody has seen and heard it. It was a large congregation, so I said anybody who needs delivery from arthritis, will you stand up. Well about thirty people stood up. I prayed, commanding the spirit of arthritis to leave them. Now, I said to the people, don’t sit down until you know you have been delivered. And we went on ministering, but after about half an hour, every one of those people had sat down. Later on, Ruth and I travelled in various parts of South Africa, and we met several people who had been the ones who had stood up and then sat down, and they each testified that they’d been healed. Now please understand, I am not saying that all arthritis is demonic. But if you want to get a real picture of what demons are like, arthritis is a pretty good picture. They torment, they torture, they incapacitate, they bind, they are evil things. And again, there are exceptions to this, but it’s amazing how many people who suffer from arthritis have some kind of bitterness, resentment, or unforgiveness in their heart. I need now say no more. It doesn’t mean that if you have arthritis you have a demon. But if you do have a demon, get rid of it.

Demons compel. They make you do things you really don’t want to do. I would say almost any act or habit that is compulsive is probably demonic. Demons also enslave. They make you slaves. Take the demon of alcohol. It enslaves you. You just CANNOT do without your drink. You know it is harmful, you don’t really enjoy it, but you just can’t help yourself. But people can be enslaved by other things. They can be enslaved by television, anger, food, masturbation…Now, put compulsion and enslaving together and you get addiction, and our culture is full of addiction. I would say 99.9% of them are demonic. From 1 Corinthians 6:12-13 “All things are lawful unto me, but all things are not expedient: all things are lawful for me, but I will not be brought under the power of any. Meats for the belly, and the belly for meats: but God shall destroy both it and them. Now the body is not for fornication, but for the Lord; and the Lord for the body.”
So overeating and sexual immorality are specifically mentioned by Paul as possible examples of addictions. And an addict is a slave. And I am sorry to say, but the churches are full of addicts. Not all of them are addicts, but there are many, many good christians who are nevertheless slaves. Slaves of masturbation. slaves of idle talk, slaves of defiling habits. Slaves of wrong attitudes. Slaves of eating and drinking.

I have come to see that my body is a temple for the Holy Spirit, and I’m responsible for how I treat that temple. I am not free to defile it, I am not free to make it anything than less good than it should be. I am very careful about what I eat and what I drink. I’m not under any law, but I try to honor God’s Temple.” – Derek Prince, SPIRITUAL WARFARE ON EARTH

My note from October 5, 2018, when I transcribed this: “At 1:00 mark or so, arthritis as demons, specific language he uses matches what I know from Morgellons, and what Jonathan Kleck referred to as the cords binding.” For what is called keratinous growths in Lyme and Morgellons sufferers is the expression and eviction of sin in its physical manifestation. All Morgellons victims have Lyme Disease: it is a bioweapon designed to attack individuals with a high VMAT2 gene expression and for over a decade, the entire earth has been sprayed with aerosolized FunVax vaccine created to deactivate the area of the brain in which our spiritual activity is centered.

Now I will append to this the remaining content of THIS POST IS THE MYSTERY THEY HID. I first include a Chuck Missler video, and then the entire account of an Illuminati family member’s genetic testing results. After that you will read what was done to me yesterday: their attempt to thwart this post, and some observations regarding the proximity of Nibiru RIGHT NOW, and the electromagnetic storms, and preparedness.

SIN IS A GENETIC DEFECT

(This in green, underlined and bolded, is all that was left of my original post!)

SIN IS A GENETIC DEFECT
Chuck Missler states in the video at 9:12, the Steve Quayle story relating the DNA investigation documents thise, read here below this video. This post will fill in huge gaps for you! This is what was hidden, mystery revealed!

Steve Quayle’s related story with research sent to him by ex-alphabet geneticist who was asked by an elite to validate his DNA <— whistleblower

ORIGINAL ARCHON DNA STEVE QUAYLE STORY

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Life as an investigator…is ‘like a box of chocolates’. -INTELLIGENCE SOURCE -THIS
IS WHAT GOT US THROWN OFF THE AIR LAST NIGHT

Courtesy of Steve Quayle
Feb 21, 2013

LIFE AS AN INVESTIGATOR IS LIKE A BOX OF CHOCOLATES

Part I

An investigator friend was telling me a story I can easily relate to…one time, he
says….”I left home on a lazy Saturday evening to grab some comfort food, I told the wife
“I’ll be right back” as my dog having heard the car key’s jingle, dutifully pushed his way
through the door to assist me on my mission, he instinctively knew I’d forget his doggie
treats if he wasn’t right there to assist me. Minutes later, as I was walking out of the store
with my booty, I saw a man who I’d been searching for as the subject of a complex
embezzlement scheme, he was walking to a rented moving van and towing his classic car
on a trailer behind it. Nine days and 3,500 miles later…I completed my fieldwork and
handed the investigation over to several Federal Agencies on what had now become a
Federal case. I returned home to my very distraught bride of six months…we were
supposed to have left on our already twice delayed honeymoon cruise the previous
Sunday morning. We didn’t have cell phones in those days and I didn’t have a radio in
my personal car, my handheld was on the charger at home when I’d gone on my quick
trip. My first call came during a brief fuel stop at four AM the next morning, the hurried
explanations fell on incredulously deaf ears; between her astonished and
uncharacteristically numerous expletives. For some months I’d been telling her, ‘third
time’s a charm’…guess I was wrong, again! she was NOT…amused.”

He concluded his hour long story stating very matter of factley…”I guess I…sort of,
understand why she divorced me…I sure do miss her.” “He then proceeded to explain
how this life lesson had led him to understand one of his many ‘Laws of Investigations’
which…like a box of chocolates…come in no particular order, and are only predictable,
in their unpredictability.”

I then proceeded to break what is now one of ‘MY’ laws, never ask this guy a question,
without having first taken a bathroom break! He tends to be pretty long winded…but the
stories are generally worth it. I asked; “What are some of the other laws you’ve come up
with?”, I knew the moment the words came out of my mouth, I should have restricted my
question to just one law…hard to do with good chocolate’s.

Without breaking stride he says,…”Belief is the driver of action”; and proceeded into
another long and winding story, in order to give me his history for the law.

“About 20 years ago” (Oh Boy, my first clue…this was gonna take a while!), “I had
recently completed my latest physics project at a location that uses a number for a name.
A colleague from my time as an Air Force OSI agent, specializing in advanced sciences
and technology, had heard I was heading to England for a long overdue vacation and
asked me if I’d volunteer to help him while I was there. He needed a witness on a simple
mission to collect some evidence,…unwittingly, I said ‘sure, no problem’. (Oh nuts; I’d
just violated a law every service member knows all too well…NEVER VOLUNTEER!
The smallest chocolates are always the ones with the nut’s…usually).”

“We went to a private city within the city, security was well concealed, but omnipresent
to a trained eye. We went to a private office and met with a man whom I later came to
know as a member of one of the wealthiest families on the planet. He talked with us
briefly about funding for a scientific investigation my friend was going to pursue. He
invited us to dine with him at his residence later in the evening. In the interim my friend
proceeded to tell me how the man had apparently had an NDE (Near Death Experience)
during a medical procedure. He’d apparently had a Pauline like Angelic encounter,
during which ‘opaque and serpent-like scales had fallen from his eyes, in the presence of
a Divine Messenger! Layer after layer of lies and deceptions dissolved before him. At its
conclusion he came to believe his entire life was one big rubber-band roll of tangled
lies…every new one bigger than the last. He’d resolved to turn to a new ‘Way’ and set out
to change his life; and the world.”

“After dinner, we collected blood, tissue, hair and oral swabs. He’d recently had a dental
procedure and had saved a tooth, which he dutifully preserved in a small paper bag in his
freezer. I videotaped the collection process as the evidence was bagged and tagged.”

“On the plane ride back State-side, my friend who at the time was one of the most
knowledgeable DNA researchers on the planet…pulled out the biggest piece of mental-
Jerkey I’ve ever gnawed on! His benefactor/test-subject, ‘believed’ that while most of the
‘Son’s of Adam’ had double strand DNA, he had been told by his family that he and his
blood relatives were distinctly different and that he, like his fathers’ before him had triple
strand DNA. He wanted my friend to secretly prove once and for all if this was true…or
not. The subject claimed that his extended family and their cousins, who are kings,
queens, princes and princesses, as well as leader’s of industry and banking worldwide;
believe they are children of an other-worldly race of ‘Humanoid Being’s.’ He’d been
taught by his tutor’s that once upon a time, his Ancestors had fallen to earth after some
Cosmic Calamity in the time before…the Garden. He believed that while their ‘Ancestral
Mother was Eve…their Ancestral father was not Adam!’ He was torn to know if a ‘Child
of Cain’ was actually genetically different and whether he could he be saved?”

“My friend never got the money for his investigative research as the donor was found
dead in his apartment a short while later. The death was ruled a suicide by hanging, even
though his feet were found to be barely touching the floor when he was discovered…very
strange.”

“My friend’s wife gave me all of his research and notes upon his own untimely death
some years later…leading me to bite into another chocolate in the ‘Law of
Investigation’s” box…’Fact is often…stranger than fiction’…!”

Part II

“The beginning of a previously unexpected trip…’down the rabbit’s hole’!”

My investigator friend continued his tale after my return from an overdue bathroom
break.

“It was a long plane ride home…the funeral had been difficult for me, losing a close
friend at such a young age was not easy. Because of the nature of his work…and mine,
our talks had mostly been cryptic and necessarily, too few; and too far between. His
young wife had only been with him a short while. Much of his early years and most of his
real life were completely hidden from her, need to know type stuff; and she didn’t, so she
didn’t.

Flash drives weren’t common then, a removable hard drive sat in the open brief case on
the seat next to me in what originally had been a box for Christmas Cards. A lone card sat
on top of the unusual assortment of contents, it pictured a cat who had apparently licked
the socket of a strand of Christmas lights that it’s owner was stringing atop a tree. It was a
snowy setting, in front of a festively lit home. The cat was amusingly adorned in a tangle
of colored lights as it hung midair between the starry heavens and it’s hell; every limb
painfully extended in a different direction and every hair standing on end under the shock
of electrocution. A similarly shocked dad was teetering atop of his now tipping ladder
next to a window where small children and the wife, mouths agape, watched helplessly.
An old hound dog laid on the porch nearby, barely raising one eye to take in the
entertainment. With the Crowning Star of David blazing brightly in his hand, only
moments from the completion of his task, dad was now headed on a previously
unexpected trip…and so was I.

Although the sticky note affixed to the top of the box stated simply…’Juan O. Saven’, an
operational code name I was once known by, the card when opened stated my Christian
name simply, with the following brief message, “Do what you do, I’ll expect a complete
report when you get here, since if your reading this, I’ve already gone ahead” He signed
the card “Slowpoke”. That was a name I had given him once, when we were young and
brimming over with life…and innocence. Reading the note, my eyes uncontrollably,
began to tear up…I suddenly felt much, much older, and alone. I dwelt on the card, his
note and our very unusual lives, for the rest of my long trip home; good friends, old
friends, aren’t easy to come by…

When I arrived in my city, I was very backed up in my work and I couldn’t really look at
what I had for some time. For one thing, I didn’t immediately know how to access the
hard drive and when I did, the information was password protected and he seemingly
hadn’t included a password with the box. It was quite some time later that it occurred to
me that he actually had, and that was the true reason for the catchy card at the top of the
box…yeah, he was right and I WAS slow.

It was all there, his contacts, his drawings and descriptions. His technical analysis was
not easy to read; but I had enough (more than general) knowledge, to follow his work.
He’d traveled covertly to meet with specialists, including one Nobel Lauriet to get their
opinion of his observations and analysis. He’d even met with some very prominent
religious authorities of varied beliefs, to get their take on the possible implications of
what he believed he had found. He was exceedingly careful and always traveled under
some other ‘role and purpose’ and only as a peripheral inquiry brought his real questions
to bear; conscious of the dangerous sensitivity of the subject at hand.

Near the end of his notes I came to a page titled “Conclusions” followed by these lines:

“This is a Murder Investigation” which was then followed on a separate line written all in
capitals “OF MURDER, BY A SERIAL MURDERER”. He then went into several pages
of a long diatribe of identifiers and details that only recently have begun to make sense to
me.

Under a new heading, “Follow the Blood Trail”

At first he noted that the DNA strands he was examining seemed to be wound more
tightly than normal, you see there are normally ten rungs per complete twist of the
Double Helix strand in normal Human DNA. In his analysis of our Subject’s DNA taken
from his blood samples, he found intermittent sections which appeared to be wound more
tightly, with only nine rungs per complete twist, nine being an unusual and noteworthy
number, always turning and returning to itself. (I thought to myself, that doesn’t seem to
be that unusual…everybody I KNOW seems like they’re wound to tight.)

Simultaneously he observed and documented what he at first believed to be, the foretold
third strand of the Subject’s DNA. Upon closer analysis he came to an entirely different
and unexpected conclusion, our Subject had been lied to, IT WASN’T A THIRD
STRAND AT ALL! It was a silvery threadlike, semi-transparent, serpentine-like parasite
of infinitesimally small proportions. He observed that it was entangled intermittently
hoping back and forth between the normal Double Helix strands, it appeared to him that
as the parasite grew it continued to wrap itself like a bean or Ivy type vine plant will
attach itself to any available protrusion. Unlike a normal snake or worm, this parasite had
little hook like protrusions that did seem to lend themselves to a gripping type attachment
all along the strand, his notes described them as alligator or dragon feet, but only for his
amusement, not because they were that actual form. Occasionally, he noted that it
appeared that some of the threaded parasites seemed to connect to adjacent parasites
creating what appeared to be tiny nets.

In his notes, my friend penned some personal thoughts after having considered his
observations and the source of his DNA materials. He thought of the Vatican’s
pronouncements that the Aliens are our Cousins and the Vishnu teachings of a time when
god’s flew in spaceships and destroyed whole cities in a single blast. He even had notes
about Elijah being caught up in a Chariot of Fire! Maybe he had misread, or
misunderstood the entire history of his Bible! Maybe…from Genesis to Revolutions…it
was about some far more tangible and real Fallen Angel Alien Cousins, than the ghost
like destroying angels he’d always pictured in his imaginations. He gazed at ‘it’ and
studied ‘it’ in shocked disbelief and asked to himself, “is this pathetic little blood-sucking
worm, the tiny origin of the tyrannical destroyer of so many lives and worlds? But he
could not escape the fact that small as it were, the DNA strands that it/they were attached
to…WERE JUST AS SMALL! And both had the informational encoding to make
‘Good…or Evil!’ Yes, the DNA, and the serpentine creature entangled in it potentially
bore the information/knowledge/blueprint to create good or evil”

My investigator friend continued, “I remembered the time I had sat with a hard cold desk
under my arms, as I stared back into the false, Cheshire grin surrounding that mouthful of
fake pearly whites. ‘He’ was starring me down from his ‘Star Chamber Seat’; waiting for
my answer from in front of the concealing screen which provided me only partial
anonymity from the rest of the gallery. You see he thought he’d caught me in a lie, with
what I had told his ‘in house investigator’, but his investigator’s authorizations and
clearances were not the same as the Senator’s…I replied, ‘As you know Senator, the lie is
different at every level!’ and so it was, and so shall it always be, in this life anyway; from
the highest Thrones in this world, and now, here again, right down to the tiniest strands of
DNA, it’s lies, lies, lies all the way down! The truth is, the so called third strand of DNA
that somehow could make ‘THEM’ superior was just another lie from the ‘father of lies’.
In the end it was just another lecherous parasitic alien hitchhiker on the road of life,
trying to deceive the vulnerable into forfeiting their birthright for a bag of magic beans!”

“My friend tried and was trying at the time of his death to determine if there was a way to
separate the writhing and griping entanglements of the demon seed’s form, from the host
DNA without destroying the host. He also speculated on possible ways to identify the
Reptilian’s Host’s who walk among us while living in the grip of The Reptilian Seed’s
Alien Possession.”

“It was here that I began my work, picking up where my friend had too abruptly left off.”

“Deep in my thoughts” my friend continued “Once again, I’d reached into life’s box of
chocolates. Interesting thing” he noted, “There’s usually some chocolate covered jellies
with red colored sprinkles on top, in life’s little box o’ chocolates, and I like those, but this
time, it seemed like I’d reached instead for the three pastel colored, hard shell, candy
coated nuts at the center of the box. I did remember clearly, that it seemed like just as I
closed my eyes and started to munch, I began to feel dizzy and for only a
moment…before I felt myself begin to spin and teeter over, and down…into the Rabbit’s
hole!

Part III

“To Serve Man…”

There are three more ‘laws of investigation’ my investigator friend brought to my
attention and he then began quoting them to me. Pellegrino, Powell and Sir Issac Asimov
penned the “Three Laws of Alien Behavior:”

Law No. 1

Their survival will be more important than our survival.

If an alien species has to choose between them and us, they won’t choose us. It is difficult
to imagine a contrary case; species don’t survive by being self-sacrificing.

Law No. 2

Wimps don’t become top dogs.

No species makes it to the top by being passive. The species in charge of any given planet
will be highly intelligent, alert, aggressive, and ruthless when necessary.

Law No. 3

‘They’ will assume that the first two laws apply to ‘us’.

My friend told me how his dizzying mental fall was eventually arrested by a very hard
floor. In the mixed box of ‘Investigator’s laws’, my friend calls life, those three pastel
colored, candy coated chocolate covered nuts…apparently? can be some very hard pills
to swallow.

He told me…”Doug!”, rousing me like a freight train…”Doug, it hit me like the hard
ground we’re standing on! It’s all around us; everywhere! They think of us like Alien’s,
but they’re the Alien’s! Don’t you get it?! They’re laughing at us. They ‘THINK’ they’re
the children of Space Aliens from another world, marooned on this tiny blue orb. They’re
just doing time till they can figure a way off this rock so they can get back up to their
Death-Star Moon Ship; figure out how to fix it, and head back home to mommy!”

I sat there, listening as he talked. I looked at the heart shaped Valentine’s box of
chocolates I’d given my wife earlier in the week, sure enough when I opened it (she
hadn’t eaten any yet, but she had humored me with a perfunctory, ‘it’s the thought that
counts’ and a peck on the cheek. I guess it’s some kinda’ high brow female, smarter than
everyone else, non-fat thing.), anyway, sure enough…there they were, the delightfully
showcased Evil Omen’s! just as described by my friend…three large, pastel colored,
candy coated and chocolate covered nuts, just as my friend described! Forewarned is
forearmed, that’s what I say…I picked a safe, fat and round soft chocolate; or two, before
I put the lid back on the box. I wasn’t ready to drink the Kool-Aid yet, but I also wasn’t
shutting him down either.

He continued, “See, the way I see it, it’s all about the blood, they marry and inter-marry to
keep the Alien Blood pure. That’s why all the incestuousness in these elites Royal
Cliques, they’re keeping it all in the family.” He then explained how he’d found that this
guy and that girl were actually related to some other guy who wasn’t the guy we were all
lied to about, that was so and so’s official father, or mother. After a while it actually
started to make some kinda’ sense…or maybe the blood-sugar was just starting to kick in
and make me a little tipsy. Anyway; whatever; I lazily thought to myself.

I starred off into space, deep in my hypo-glycemicially induced, contemplative thoughts.
On the shelve beside the TV in my den an old VHS video box sat, it’s title staring back at
me, ‘I Was A Zombie, for the FBI’. It’s a campy 80’s black and white ‘B’ movie some
college kids made about some brother’s who discover some sunglasses that when worn,
allow them to see Alien’s masquerading as humans and plotting to destroy the real
humans and take over the earth. A more well known movie version is “They Live.” As I
adjusted my reading glasses, I had a few new thoughts of my own…what if?…What IF?!

Then, rousing me again, out of my darkness, with his now booming voice, my
investigator friend said ‘IT’! And then he said ‘IT’ again, and more slowly and
decisively…and just then, ‘IT’ struck me, ‘IT’ struck me, like a silver bullet to my
politically in-corrected brain! The haze half-cleared, and for a long moment…I realized
exactly what he’d been trying to say all along, the clouding scales began to fall from my
eyes also; just as they had for our Subject in his NDE (I briefly thought, ‘am I on the
verge of my own diabetic induced coma? Perhaps like our original subject, I was having
an NDE of my own.)

I reached for the water on the table beside me, but it was actually the grand kids Kool-
Aid, I drank it anyway as I thought to myself, It doesn’t really matter what I believe! It
doesn’t matter what the lying facts say! It doesn’t matter what any technical analysis
reveals! It doesn’t even matter what the religious sages thought; or believe!

It only matters ‘what THEY believe!’; because our original subject and his relatives, who
are king’s, queen’s, princes and princesses, as well as leader’s of industry and banking
worldwide believe (and act as though) they are children of an other-worldly race of
‘Humanoid Being’s’; but not Human only…Hybrid Human…More than
Human…Superior Alien Human’s!

Our subject and his kin had been taught by their families and tutor’s that once upon a
time, ‘Their’ Ancestors had fallen to earth after some cosmic calamity in the time
before…the Garden. He believed that while their ‘Ancestral Mother was Eve…their
Ancestral father was not Adam!’ THEY BELIEVE that they are our ‘Humanoid
Cousins’…Superior Hybrid’s, half Alien and only half Human. They once reined from
Olympus and were Pharaohs. Whatever the real truth of their history, their “belief is the
Driver of their Actions!” Being the true believers, they are, they will continue to operate
in accordance with their belief, and the laws of Alien/Darwinian type survival. That’s
why they interbreed, to maintain the purity of the Bloodline, that’s why they secretly meet
and connive to pass power between themselves; and that’s why they must fool the rest of
mankind into wars of self destruction and debt, so that we may be forever enslaved to
their lusts, on this ‘Prison Planet’; till death do us part. More than afraid, they know in
their hearts…this is a fight for survival…THE fight for survival!

It had begun, just as my friend had said, as “a Murder Investigation”, starting with the
first Murder when that Luciferian Demon Dad, had first whispered of the Evil deed to his
willing child…Cain! It continued down through time, the Son’s of Adam fighting for
survival and destroying the Alien Giant’s in Cainan Land…David and the Hybrid Goliath,
and his four hybrid brothers. And all the hidden true believer’s since…hiding in plain
sight, so powerful, so important…so, so afraid.

I was reminded how in the mountains of Afghanistan the people would say their cousin
lives on the other side of that mountain; then in the next breath, remind you that the word
for cousin…is interchangeably the same word meaning enemy.

Interchangeably?!? These earth-bound, half cousins of ours, continue to laugh, but it is a
nervous laugh at that! As they have a joke or two at our expense; recreating their Lying
Father’s ‘fall to earth’ and flashing their heretofore secret gang sign/hand signs to each
other, right in our face. I know now how dangerous their beliefs are, because they are
being driven by their beliefs, taught to them by their real alleged father…the Father of
Lies. And even now he knows The Truth and whispers in his initiates ears just as he first
did in Cain’s ear…the ‘Son’s of Adam’ as long as they live…are dangerous.

Just then my friend began to cite another Law, stating, “And when your finally out of
chocolates, it’s time to make stew!” I begged his indulgence for a few minutes as I
wandered down the hall to the restroom. I was wondering to myself, ‘where did I leave
my ladder? I gotta get outta’ this rabbit’s hole before the bad guys figure out there’s no
rabbits for the rabbit stew they’re dreaming up for their caldron. They might decide to
change cookbooks to suit whatever else they might find’…’Ummm yes, there it is’, I
thought, they’d thought…”To Serve Man”.

Thank you, Steve Quayle
Written and shared by him on Feb 21, 2013

3MeteorShowerLIEofJulyAugust2019

When I saw the above image being circulated as “the latest news about the meteor showers!”, I shook my head like Lurch, being the human that I am, with emotions. My next immediate reaction was to PRAISE THE MOST HIGH. Day after day after day, it gets crazier: the world, their lies, how bald-faced they are! We watchers of the skies have been showing and telling others about the three light sources in the sky for some time now! Here’s just one of my posts, from last year. The dishonesty being used to deceive humanity is literally monstrous. “Three radiant light sources”? Look how they take the truth and spin it! ‘Nuff said.

Then my computer was shut down. Unexplainable DNS server issues: all diagnostic tests negated hardware or service provider problems. Then the apparent simultaneous WordPress logon conflicts. Then inexplainable spontaneous shutdowns. I was forced offline; hours of my time consumed. They stop at NOTHING to interfere with my getting the truth out. Such is the life of a Lightworker, we, the Believers in the End Times of the Fig Tree Generation in the Grand Crossing. I am so happy! Smiling, heart soaring! Please, my brethren, know that we are all being tested. This is the crucible time. Carry yourself to the best of your ability as the angel you will be once you are freed from this meatsuit prison!

Yesterday the electromagnetic geostorm whipped up quickly, with 50-60MPH winds, sideways rain, horizon-spanning lightning, and a three-minute total power outage. It became almost as dark as the hours after a ‘normal’ [sic] twilight at 4:30PM EST. At some point, the power will go out and not come back on. There are no replacements for the power grid infrastructure: the ‘authorities’ themselves say it would take at least six months to get them from overseas. The president of the United States himself has warned the American people multiple times to have a six month supply of all necessities. Six months. The proof is right there. Are you as ready as you can be?

Ending here. It’s mid-morning of the second day at this, and once online, it will take some time to format/link/img/etc. I am doing this as quickly as I can. The ‘weather’ has been a low ‘cloud’cover whiteout so far, although I saw majestic angelstarwatchers during the night. And please, if you have comments, for the sake of everyone, do consider using the blog comment feature as opposed to emailing me privately. Or do both – I love hearing from you, and imagine how many others will also benefit from you. It is my heartfelt intention that this post helps you to piece together the mystery they hid over the ages.

Namasté.

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IF YOU LISTEN TO ONLY ONE ZEN GARCIA INTERVIEW… THIS IS IT

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July 28, 2019

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Nanotechnology and Morgellons and Personal History 101

June 14, 2019
Reader email:
Hi,
Have you heard of Tony Pantalleresco?  He lives in Canada, I believe and he says that all the above ground vegetables are contaminated with smart dust….And that root vegetables are safer to eat these days.
I am interested by his views – he seems to imply that trying to directly kill the bots causes them to replicate but there is a way to destroy them (“in a top down bottom up” type method)  It’s kind of over my head but it may be something that you understand?  I thought I should send this to you. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TRCQXQSLSvE
Oh, and also, it struck me as interesting that there was a town in Canaan in the bible called “Ai” ; I think found in Joshua 7,8
The name of the town means heap of ruins.

My reply:

I discovered Tony P in late 2015 when I was given Lyme and Morgellons by the alphabets. In my January 2016 video on my YT Good Prevails channel (censored by YT but still there, never shows vid views and follower count is always 343, and I cannot put any more on and they use AI to rearrange my words, and edit the video visuals), I showed people how to make Colloidal Silver, based on Tony’s method, and I credited him.

I advised a nanobath soak that LookOutFCharlie also created, in a simplified form, for targeted individuals, and Suzanne Maher of Canada’s Bye Bye Blue Skies website/group who joined my Facebook group, Morgellons Focus: Alkaline Diet & Optimal Health In A Nano Toxic World, and became an FB friend as well, lifted a LOT of my original healing material and writing. My adaptation of Charlie’s nano detox bath added rotations of other things to address Lyme, Morgellons and heavy metals, as well as the frequency of bathing (increased). Maher ‘lifted’ the nanobath and published it in a form which lowered the ratios so much that it was useless. Women are so conditioned to think that elemental boron and epsom salts will “dry their skin”, yet use products made in factories from petroleum and fetal cells, dyes, perfumes and chemicals to dumb them down. The bath I did, I developed, beginning in December of 2015. Charlie’s video was a confirmation only. I was already doing what he did, based on gnowledge and experience.

Yes, I know Tony P. I never met him, but when I did glean info – we are both chemists and nerds, and both have Morgellons and are MKultra TIs – I at least credited him. I don’t plagiarize.

It is criminal that I am being followed by naturopaths who use what I have learned and developed to heal and charge big money for. Is your contact Case Adams? Or Joseph Suglia?

Tony is a dear soul. I have watched him decline as his videos progressed. Many times I have thought about how fortunate he is that at least he had someone who could tape him and ask questions so he could show healing methods and talk talk talk, all the knowledge he has to share. I have had no one to help me.

I am probably going to stop being so free with truth. I feel I am being stolen from and others are profiting. Story of my life.

Here’s my video on how to make colloidal silver.

And do not say one word to me about salt. Tony used a few grains and at first I did too, so yell at him. Read my patient and multiple replies over the last four years. People can be such cruel things, acting like herd animals on rampages. I could not remake the video. I was so sick I do not recall February and March of 2016. Then my horse Devon was laimed on the lease, and and and… life collapsed with zero support from anyone, and hardly any ability to heal, no money to spend on self-treatment and a medical system and so-called health insurance which were in actuality licensed to kill. But heal I did, and I share it with all the world. Screw you, satan.

This is the ONE video I was able to make and publish about Morgellons, published January 29, 2016. I recall making it in a stupor and it took me days. My friend Alex called me many times each day to see if I was alive. No one checked on me or cared, believing the “medical professionals”. But I survived. Now I help others, or at least, try to.

This my playlist, including the two videos of munical tapwater and nanotechnology, December 2016. More. A few vids are just shared for other channels. The NPR interview audio is completely hacked by the YT goons, rearranged to make me say things I didn’t. I have the CD of the WAMU radio station interview that NPR mailed to me. You can read the description (if they haven’t phucked with that too) to read what I said, in part. I could only do live stream videos which really were NOT live, but had to be “processed”, which at times took them overnight! WHILE THEY CHANGED WHAT I SAID AND REMOVED FACTS. Witness the clockface I resorted to using! Did they edit out my stating that I had to use it even, an analog watchface to catch them in the act?

I have been dealing with nanotechnology with complete conscious knowledge of it in my own body since I took samples of smartdust bot plates which were exuded from my right arm to a dermatologist on October 31, 2015. She confiscated them, told me I had blue fibers growing under my skin, and had me see a psychiatrist because I “was delusional”. I had been attached to by about 30 nymph deer ticks on Memorial Day weekend of 2015 while surveying a huge property on the James River outside Richmond, VA. On June 5, 2015, I realized I had a huge sore on my right heel (how biblical) and since my primary care doctors’ offices, Glenside Medical Associates in Henrico, VA (this is written in my gravatar bio) were closed (it was after 6PM on a Friday), I went to an Urgent Care in Lakeside VA. I feared I had a Brown Recluse spider bite (I have thrice been bitten by Black Widows and survived). They took a blood sample to see if I was septic (no), drew a 4″ circle around the site with a Sharpie pen, gave me a three-day Z-pack of antibiotics, and told me to go to an ER if it worsened, or to my priomary care doctors office on Monday. I did that.

She (the dermatologist) said I “had the worst skin she had ever seen” (I used to have creamy, milky white skin and never had acne or pimples, never wore makeup – a very natural beauty, to be truthful), and in a complete flash without thinking – and the assistant was out of the room, she made sure we were alone when she told me that I had blue fibers under my skin and to see a psychiatrist because I “was delusional” – in a complete, non-thinking sentence that just came out of my mouth, I said “Do I have Morgellons?” (I had never thought the word, even) and she held her face very still, close to mine, eye-to-eye like soul-searching, her pupils going back and forth with mine like that Nystagmus thing I wrote about with my cat Viktor in a post called How We Free Ourselves And Others . That dermatologist didn’t say a word. She looked at me, her face in an obvious internal struggle (she had a conscience?), then tore away her gaze and left the room, sending her assistant in to escort me out.
Every single person with Morgellons and Lyme will resonate to this as they read it.

Also, regarding that heap of ruins (back to the email above), we are cautioned in the Marion Visions (there are more, Religion Inc and the governments have kept us from access) that when the trhee days of darkness come, we are to give our livestock and outside animals food and water to survive on and go into our homes, shut the doors and windows and draw the curtains/coverings/shades/shutters/w/e, and not look out AT ALL.

Remember Lot’s wife who tuned into a pillar of salt when Sulfur as brimstone was rained down on Sodom and Gomorrah.

We are not to speak to anyone outside the house if we are called to. AT ALL. Tp fast and pray for the first day and night, the second day and night, and on the third night the moon will shine brightly and the next day will DAWN LIKE SPRING and if we have not succombed to the noxious gases (sulfur) and been taken to the Most High as Saints because of that, or been enfolded into the earth or swept away in a cataclysm, we will have lived to SEE THE NEW EARTH AND THE THOUSAND YEAR REIGN OF THE MESSIAH.

Still, we all need to detox. The Law – sacred geometry of life on a cellular level in us – says so. Read the Essene Gospel of Peace and BEGIN. The Holy Bible (as people call it) is NOT the whole truth. It is controlled, edited and partial, misleading and out of context info that was done purposely by the ROMAN EMPIRE – the ‘Holy Roman Catholic Church’ to literally keep humanity in the dark.

Parasites! Read my posts THE EXTRATERRESTRIAL PARASITES DECEPTION AND CONNECTION TO THE FRAUD OF DISEASE and this This Post Is The Mystery They Hid!

It is never too late. Your heart will be judged, but the LAW OF THE MOST HIGH is that death and all that is of Lucifer and is evil cannot exist or manifest in His Presence (this is why He sends messengers, only Enoch walked with God). (Hint: DETOX.)

So my doctor there at Glenside Medical Associates, John White, when I told him that I had been bitten by as many as thirty nymph deer ticks on Memorial Day weekend along the James River, said “Well, a Lyme test is really expensive, and you only have Medicare”. They [Urgent Care] gave you antibiotics, put this cream on it, and wrote me a prescription for an antisteroidal cream, basically what you can get at the Dollar Store but a little stronger.

The summer progressed. My granddaughter was with me every day as she was 11, too young to be left home alone while my son and his wife worked. We gardened and made art and canned vegetables and sewed and had a wonderful time. She is the one whose mother died and my children who have shunned me per End Days prophecy:  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 – did not tell me, but an angel visted and a spirit portal opened over my home, I blogged that, I am a seer, RIP Nichole whose angel was waiting in the wings as part of the love of heart intention between us all something I am open to and active in because my pineal gland is decalcified and my VMAT2 must be off the charts.

My decripit, used, cheap 21 year-old car (I am very poor since my secretly transgender DC newsman ex-husband had stolen all I owned, and my own daughter refused to sign the tags over to the car my son owned so I could by it – she sides with my ex, I am certain he made her a beneficiary on the HUGE GANNETT LIFE INSURANCE POLICY HE WAS ALLOWED TO KEEP ON MY POST_DIVORCE, ALTHOUGH THE ONLY PROPERTY WE OWNED TOGETHER WAS MY F350 DIESEL HE WAS AWARDED BY THE COURT IN A COURT-SANCTIONED THEFT OF ALL I HAD, Baltimore County, 2013. He conspired to have me shot, and the police were in collusion. So here I was, stricken with Lyme disease, working on the Miata to redo the head hasket with my son in the evenings after he got off work. I said to him “Look at my skin!” He said “I see your sores, Mom.”

Yet Dr. John White of Glenside Medical Associates refused to test me for Lyme Disease.

So on November 1, 2015 I went to the psychiatrist I had been seeing for depression. Why was I “depressed”? Who wouldn’t be, after their secretly transgender husband stole all they owned although they had been married one day less than two years, and their own daughter took his side? (She calls herself a witch publicly, as does my new daughter-in-law, but of course the entire world is Luciferian now.)

Stanley (the psych dr’s first name) had even taken me off the antidepressant because I wasn’t “depressed” anymore, because I had had THE BEST SUMMER OF MY LIFE WITH MY DEAR GRANDDAUGHTER EMILY. As a matter of fact, this esteemed Richmond doctor of psychiatry, whose daughter was herself in art school, was more like an equal to me. He loved my artwork, and I gave him a CD of what I had left of it in photographs to give to her, as she had seen a few I had emailed him and asked to see more, being inspired.

In 2005 I participated in a University of Pennsylvania study which supposedly was looking for genetic markers for bipolar disorder. I had been told by KEY POINT HEALTH IN CATONSVILLE in the early 90’s that I “was bipolar mixed state II and had ‘unaffecting’ DID”, but the drugs they wanted me to take made me feel like ZOMBIE, so I was “non-compliant”. The drugs are made to kill us.
Within a few weeks of the blood sample I gave, I got a telephone call from one of the study’s creators, a psychiatrist who asked me to come in and talk with him. He said he would explain when we met. I went, and he told me that I did NOT HAVE BIPOLAR DISORDER OR ANY DISORDER, and that he wanted to give me free psychiatric sessions at his personal offices there in Philadelphia, and removed me from the study. I met him in his luxurious downtown Philadelphia office with marble floors and huge plants and Persian carpets and scultures and paintings. He was very kind, and softspoken. He explained that we’d meet for as many sessions as necessary to help me untangled a few questions, and that I would receive a bill I did not need to pay; he would write it off. This is exactly what he did, and we met five times, I showed him my artwork (most of which Kurt stole, sold, kept or destroyed in that court-sanctioned theft), and at the fifth session, he told me I had PTSD from a lifetime of trauma.
He told me that as difficult it was to look at my artwork, if I had not been an artist and made the art I had, I would not have integrated myself from the traumas I had been through since birth, and would have had multiple personality disorder (funny how at age twelve, my mother made me read Sybil and then The Exorcist, while laying in her bed next to her in the evenings before she got ready to go to work…).
It was a lightbulb going on in my heart.

So I was one of the first people in America to be diagnosed with PTSD, and it wasn’t until almost a decade later that it was called CPTSD.

AND what my ex did to me made me have a Disassociative Fugue, and then came the medical community’s refusal to diagnose and treat me for Lyme Disease the military invented, and I developed Morgellons.
But I lost my family and I am shunned.

Back to…
He (Stanley, the day after seeing the dermo) said “Do you think you’re delusional? Because I don’t see it. I don’t think you need an antipsychotic. You need real treatment and answers and you aren’t going to get it, it sounds like.”

I think I have said enough for now. This is only the very beginning of this four-year story. When I say that my experience with being left for dead by the medical system for a disease – LYME, invented by the military on Plum Island outside Lyme, Connecticut, and Morgellons, a syndrome caused by the US Patented Ecdysone, Monsanto’s US Patented Agrobacterium which enables vertical/horizontal cross-kingdom species (animal/mold/yeast/synthetic biology utilizing heavy metals, nanotechnology and glyphosates <— abridged explanation) which like a CANARY IN A COAL MINE my body is rejecting BECAUSE I HAVE A+ BLOOD OF THE LINE OF ABEL AND A HIGH VMAT2 GENE EXPRESSION – hence I am a lifelong Targeted Individual and my own mother worked as a research nurse for the alphabets and USED ME/let them traumatize me, keeping me drugged and tied spread-eagled with ACE bandages in a hospital crib the first year of my life, and at TWO my father molested me, shattering my Kundalini, giving me a photographic memory and an extremely high IQ (between 163 and 168, depending on the test… I read 1,583 words a minute with comprehension and recall at age twelve.

AND in twelfth grade the CIA’s men in black came FIVE TIMES to my high school to recruit me. I was the only one in our 1,200 student high school less than 40 miles from DC that they recruited, the principal told me.

Oh, it’s a hornet’s nest. And I could not write fiction if I tried. THESE ARE ALL MEMORIES AND ALL ALL KNOW ME (MANY HAVE DIED NOW) HAVE HEARD THIS AD INFINITUM ALL MY LIFE.

 

My own son-in-law, a world-famous tattooer whose last name is the same as the circus leader’s in the book I owned as a child, LITTLE BLACK GOES TO THE CIRCUS (I think my daughter may have that, my book, my name written in it in my child’s hand) said to me when I once was trying to explain to him why I had so much to deal with emotionally “It sucks to be you.” Such empathy. (Ugh.)

Anyway, that is literally just the beginning of MY MORGELLONS JOURNEY, and yes, it is a book I am working on.

Remember, MARTYR MEANS WITNESS AND WE ARE LIVING SAINTS IN THE END DAYS.

So to return to the reason I am writing this: yes, I know nanotechnology. I even counselled people not to get tattooed, as two of my three tattoos “bloomed” with nanobots, Nanoswarms from my skin, activated by ELF – electromagentic frequencies.

I posted recently about Niobium magnets in a post called Excuses for Checkups and Fillings, and in the post immediately preceding that one called QuWave EMF Defender Protection Device included my Amazon Associates affiliate link to purchase them in donation to my cause of helping others here because NO ONE HELPED ME AND THE “HEALTH SYSTEM” AND GOVERNMENT AND MY OWN FAMILY LEFT ME FOR DEAD.

My Amazon Prime Account purchase history as well as all the reciepts from feed stores and tack shops, online international pharmacies and odd specialized sites are pretty impressive! Yes, Harold Kautz-Vella and I, and Max Spiers (RIP, brother killed by Black Goo, my son looks just like you, are we related?) could have great conversation and I am sure once we’re all out of these meat suits we will.

Yes, I have CPTSD. We all do, in this world hellbent on destroying humanity and replacing us with transhumans. I am very much alive and well physically and spiritually. I protect myself from nanotechnology and trauma perps and their wiles. I use the alters I was programmed with . DrippingKeysCopyrighted450p In Hawaii while playing D&D there, my character was named DRIPPING KEYS, because I made that piece my secretly transgender DC newsman half-man ex stole – it won first place at the SOWEBO FESTIVAL in Baltimore – I made it to process the experience of being raped by my father at age two, and my growth into an integrated human being because I didn’t keep skeletons in closets and do what everyone else did – that lizard in news stole that along with all my childhood writing, all my things, he is a thief and a liar and evil incarnate who, as he wrote on straightdope.com “I’m in news, I lie for a living.” and ALL OF THE ANSWERS ARE DRIPPING LIKE KEYS AT THE ENDS OF OUR FINGERTIPS.

Transhuman Comic

No, I use the alters I was programmed by Project Monarch of the CIA for GOOD. They tried to recruit me because they knew the POWER OF THE MOST HIGH GOD IN ME.

So yeah, I know a litlle bit about nano.
I can help people get the nano out. I posted the video about the nanobot swarms in the Spring right after it came out, by the ORIGINAL POSTER OF IT, not the channel that glammed onto it. (Finding that blogpost is a problem; that post and the post I did on the GEOSTORM movies of Hollywood is a problem, and if you locate them please email me their links in via the Let’s Talk contact form!) The censorship phuckery I endure drills down to accessing my own blogposts in WordPress. And I have a PREMIUM PLAN. AND yet if YouTube can edit my words and rearrange them to make it sound like I say things I didn’t, and delete visuals and replace them, and limit my channels (I’m sure it’ll be gone soon, the one I had to basically abandon – not the first one they have phucked with, they have been messing with me since I had Our Home Farm channel and the The Survivalist Gourmet! But Sally The Zombie Cheerleader can grow -> My ex’s ex? See what society has crumbled to: worse than Sodom and Gomorrah.

WHO IS LIKE UNTO GOD is what we are to say aloud in the three days darkness.

But you guys don’t hear much from me online, if you DO get a chance to notice I exist – BECAUSE I AM CENSORED.

Just like Flat Earth to dismiss God, THEY HIDE THE EVIDENCE.

P.S. I have all documentation, bills, receipts for years of self-treatment icnluding livestock medications used because Johns Hopkins would only give me three days of a vermifuge that they charged me $3,300.00 for (thank GOD I am an equestrian and know animal care and am one clinical away from my BSN in nursing, completed Pre-Med and was given a scholarship to JHH Medical School WITHOUT an MCAT because I won the AMERICAN CHEMICAL SOCIETY’S AWARD FOR OUTSTANDING ACHIEVEMENT IN ORGANIC CHEMISTRY in 1985, have an AS in Chemistry and an AS (Associate of Science) in Nursing, and 134 college credits, also am a Microsoft Certified Lan/WAN Specialist, a Comptia PC Specialist, a Goddard Space Flight Center Macintosh Technician (worked there with a Top Secret Clearance for the Y2K Refresh, worked at Discovery Health on their Health Channel launch team, and worked for Aerotek as a subcontractor. GMO and pesticide-free organic gardener and food preserver since 1978. Resumes? Got ’em. Diploma and transcripts? Yep.

Fuck with me, I’ll show you evidence. Images? THOUSANDS. FACTS? INFINITE. Just like God.

Eph6_10_18 I am SICK OF LIES. I am calm and full of love. There is little time left to fart around hoping people get hints. Take a side and use your spiritual armor. It’s all you need: Ephesians 6:10-18

To my son and daughter: YOU WERE LIED TO ABOUT ME.

And if anyone thinks this is intense, well, tomorrow is the 24th anniversary of my brother Charlie’s death. I created this blog a year ago tomorrow in honor of him.

I’m so happy to be a Child Of The Light ❤ My goodness, have you seen the kombucha? Light, Love, Blessed, Peace, Happy ❤ We are all graced to be The Elect. I am now formally out of words (well, maybe for a few minutes lol!) ❤

Namaste, I love you. I mean it.

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