IMAGINATION LIMITS OUR FUTURE

Fall From Grace collage, 1991 LauraRBrooks

Collage and drawing FALL FROM GRACE done in 1991 while studying at MICA. dealing with the Forever Family and the failure of religion

May 28, 2019

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

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

Hubris

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Watch the movie MOON.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

PSSS – all transcripts and resumes in hand.

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

Namaste ❤

Tags: astrotheology, digital synthesis, DNA H2 serpent seed, end times, Kolbrin, Nibiru, organic, Pineal gland, soul trap, strong delusion, supernatural, that old serpent, The Law, Yggdrasil

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WE LIVE IN A NON-LOCAL SPACE-TIME – SUFFERING ANNEALS THE SOUL, PART 1

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WE LIVE IN A NON-LOCAL SPACE-TIME – SUFFERING ANNEALS THE SOUL, PART 1

This is part one of a continuing examination on the effect of human suffering on souls, to untangle the fact that we are timeless stars.

We are divine beings and exist outside our body, independent of distance and time.

THE ACCURACY OF THE RELIABILITY OF WHAT WE OBSERVE AND EXPERIENCE: it is no harder to describe what happens across the ocean than across the street.
WHO WE ARE IS REALLY A NON-LOCAL AWARENESS.

A proof of the validity of this is in what CERN is doing, by their creation of dark matter. For every quantity they make, a corresponding amount appears in another space time (place) on earth.

We have been trying to understand, to define by reverse intellectual engineering according to our abilities to quantify, the world: Nazca lines, mankind, the soul, sub atomic particle structure, who is God, all wrong, within the framework construct of our knowledge thus far.

These megalithic, antideluvian drawings and monolithic monuments, structures and pyramids are ground maps of the stars and perform tasks based on an understanding of time and space beyond our ability to recognize, based on the NASA lies we’re told.

Angel knowledge is what made possible the star map pyramid structures of this planet. How did they know? They were from stars and WERE STARS. They got trapped here in punishment and wanted to return home (like the ET movie but not so benevolent, Hollywood always giving us the truth in plain sight… Steven Spielburg is an Ashkenazi Jew).

They more than just know things. They ARE the knowledge, innate. But fallen.

I wrote about the physicality of numbers as themselves a source a few weeks ago, and recommend that post to you, and suggest that you read it after finishing with this one. The video An Introduction To The Rodin Coil and Vortex-Based Mathematics is what you are looking for, about half-way down the blogpost, and I cannot recommend it enough.

They are metadimensional beings and they are stars cast down, trapped here by God under the firmament we call the Van Allen Belt (which they tried very hard to blow through with atomic bombs but cannot). The Feathered Serpent, the Leviathan, is Lucifer. Enki. Marduk, his son, is who we call satan. If you have wondered why the two names, Lucifer and satan, are each used synonymously, this is why. The confusion in differentiating them stems from the fact that all this knowledge has been hidden by the elite since the last Grand Crossing. We have THE MOST HIGH GOD to thank that the Dead Sea Scroll urns were found. Here they are, mentioned in the KOLBRIN, in the directive concerning making and storing them to withstand the Destroyer and pass on the knowledge from ancient times which still remained. It is vitally important to recognize the significance of this reference in the Kolbrin to the urns containing what we call the Dead Sea Scrolls.

Another piece of the puzzle are the references to the Pyramid of Giza’s King’s Chamber of Austerity, the sacred geometry formula room where the Ceremony of the Twinborn took place. Graham Hancock is shown entering it here, and explains the mathermatical formulae of its construction, which is use of the Pythagorean Theorem thousands of years before Greek mathematician Pythagoras was born. The entire pyramid is free of any embellishment of symbols or icons, save for a small amount of graffiti in the very top, done by wealthy Victorian visitors who paid for the privilege when the tomb was opened to them. The only writing anywhere in the Giza pyramid is the small signature by the Pharaoh Kufu, a very modest and faint small mark, around which theirs were placed. The fact that no marks were made is additional weight to the concept of these ancient astronaut fallen angels being completely aware of the irreducible power and function of numbers, matter, and manifesting time and distance, to leave their body and return their soul to the constellation they came from, Orion. Was Kufu a direct descendent of Enki? Yes. That is what the Pharaonic bloodline is. One must always remember that the Egyptians APPEARED ON EARTH SEEMINGLY OUT OF NOWHERE, along with the Mesopotamians. Culture here went from primitive to intelligent instantaneously. Each continent shows their presence.

 

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Grasping the truth of the physicality of numbers, their law, the law of the universe, the Fibonacci Sequence, and what Light is, which had its own genesis in the Creator Most High GOD, what has been come to be known as the mystery of who made the pyramids and monoliths and drawings on the earth, which are antideluvian, and show higher astronomical accuracy than we have now, it is just one logical step to becoming aware that the angels who brought this knowledge here – the forerunners of Freemasonry – did not go to a school (lol angel college) to learn this, but this knowledge is OF THEM. It is innate, because they were forged from Hydrogen when initially created. It is knowledge they have because they ARE IT. But the ones who followed Enki/Lucifer when he rebelled, like him, could only duplicate. They cannot make H1, the first element of the Periodic Table, Hydrogen. This was what the Manhattan Project was about, trying to duplicate God’s creation act, which made them the destroyer of worlds, as Oppenheimer said. This is why CERN has the Shiva statue for mascot. The Prince of Darkness can only duplicate: murder, steal, cheat, lie and influence. He uses sorcery to do so (media, programming, biochemical lobotomies, Tavistock, and more, a very long-running game), and that is what NASA and Disney are all about, controlling society now.

Every single one of us is dealing with the Prince of Darkness. In the book of Daniel, chapter 10, Daniel had a vision of the future, and he prayed and fasted for twenty-four days because he understood the vision, and mourned in sorrow at the shock of it, seeking strength from God through his personal devotion and sacrifice of the flesh. It took the angel three weeks (twenty and one days) to get there, he explained to Daniel.

“Then he said unto me, Fear not, Daniel: for from the first day that thou didst set thine heart to understand, and to chasten thyself before thy God, thy words were heard, and I am come for thy words.
But the prince of the kingdom of Persia withstood me one and twenty days: but, lo, Michael, one of the chief princes, came to help me; and I remained there with the kings of Persia.
Now I am come to make thee understand what shall befall thy people in the latter days: for yet the vision is for many days.” – Daniel 10:11-14

The King’s Chambers of Austerity within the Giza pyramid have two shafts and each one targets a star: the southern shaft, Orion’s Belt, with its three stars exactly matching the layout of the three pyramids. Aided by computer simulation, the perfect date match is 10,500BC, which incidentally is when the Sphinx matches its stellar counterpart Leo.

In Cambodia, the Temples of Angor match up with the stars of the constellation of Draco, also on 10,500BC. And despite the fact that academic scholars tell us that the ancient Egyptians never crossed the Atlantic, in Mexico and in Peru, and in the Easter Islands as well, these same star map structures and massive artworks are found. And in Africa, Tibet, India, China, Antarctica, Australia, the Polynesian Islands, The Falklands where the Black Goo is, England, Scotland, France – over all of the face of the earth.

The mathematical, astrological and engineering knowledge they brought is as breath to them, their being of energetic compass, and I use that word as a verb more than noun.

Russell Targ said “If you think that who you are is what you stare at in the mirror in the morning, then you are in for a lot of suffering. The Buddhists had it right that who you are is this non-local awareness.” Non-local awareness allows one to describe what is in the distance and the future. Suffering is a mental construct, and the cloning in the bases is basically the factory the bad factions set up to capitalize on and parasitize upon we divine beings. They have been farming us like ant colonies

Looking at the <strike>Lulu</strike> ant farm (his life)

And although our bodies die, our awareness is immortal. This is why they made batteries of us: they are not creators. They are parasites, the thieves and liars and murderers. The source of trauma since Lucifer (Enki) rebelled: Enki, the first narcissist and psychopath.

Retrocausality. The future affects the past.

We have freewill and as well, satan must be taken into the equation, but what is plausibly unspoken but should be tacit reasoning is that certain humans are, as I have said, of the Elect, with a high level of VMAT2 gene expression, which makes them clairvoyant: the God Gene sense, the sixth sense.
This is why GOD cautioned against divination, for in the wrong influence, the Light of Truth is manipulated for dark ends, hence the elite calling themselves the “Illuminated Ones”, with the light they subverted, and they can only duplicate, never create. Also, our freewill plays part in this by our right choices not to indulge in evil: to avoid it as much as possible. This keeps our descendant’s lineage less trouble by the effects of sin.

However, we are all tragically flawed, hence the DNA rescue mission of the Messiah Christ Jesus. Reset after reset, mankind was unable to stay the course as children of the Light.

If the future can affect the present as time is non-linear and non-Newtonian, then this is proof of being an elect, and predestination.

As I see the number of foul acts perpetrated upon me since childhood and continuing, I recognize that I made maneuvers from conditioned to timeless awareness and saved my own life in a future that had not been even considered yet. This is proof of the paradox of that non-linear continuum, the six sense in action.

The Mayan calendar predicted – and aligned with the Hopi Prophecies, and those of Nostradamus, amongst others – that a huge cataclysm would end this world on December 23, 2012. Within the realm of the non-linear and non-local space-time continuum, and the knowledge that there are battles fought in higher order spheres/dimensions which affect the actual time of arrival, as we see recorded in Daniel’s experience, we glean from this that we must not expect all that is anticipated according to the calendar and clock as we know them. For what we know – from our five senses – is the illusion, and what the governmental agencies – the princes of the world, one of whom is the prince of Persia, which we now know as the country of Iran. These princes are supernatural. They are the Draconion Vril, reptilian, of the serpent seed. They are real. Each empire has one.

 It is worth noting that the Mayan astronomers used interconnecting cycles of time to map the earth, the stars, the past, the present, and a future. In other words, the Law they followed was of non-local space-time.

Nothing is negated by realizing the impact of all of this. <<<Eyes2seeEars2hear|DoubleEntendre>>>

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ARE WE COMMITTING HUBRIS UNDER DRIPPING KEYS? (Updated)

ARE WE COMMITTING HUBRIS UNDER DRIPPING KEYS? (Edited)
March 25, 2019

DRIPPING KEYS is a mixed media assemblage I made in 1996-1997, working out issues of trauma from infancy into adulthood. Ironically, my ex-husband the DC newsman stole much of my artwork from me, either destroying, keeping or selling it, and this low-rez image is all I have left. This piece won first place in Baltimore’s SOWEBO Festival in 1997. It is named DRIPPING KEYS because I pierced each of the doll’s fingertips through the nailbed and hung antique keys from them, showing how we all have all the answers we need at our fingertips, if we only seek. They are attached to us. The irony I mention is that my ex’s attempt to erase me and profit from destroying my life will only serve to hurt him. Releasing the trauma and forgiving him allows Love to transmute the experience of loss and grief, and heal.

THE LITTLE BLACK SHEEP
Poor little black sheep that strayed away,
gotten lost in the wind and rain.
And the shepherd, he say “Oh hireling, go find my sheep again.”
And the hireling frowned, “Oh shepherd, that sheep is black and bad!”
But the shepherd, he smiled like the little black sheep is the only one he had.
And he say “Oh hireling, hasten! For the wind, and the rain, and the cold! And that little black sheep is lonesome out there so far from the fold!”
And the hireling frowned “Oh shepherd, that sheep am old, and grey.”
But the shepherd smiled like that little black sheep was fair as the break of day;
was fair as the break of day.
And he say, “Oh hireling! Hasten! Lo, here’s the ninety and nine, but there away from the fold is that little black sheep of mine.”
And the hireling frowned “Oh shepherd! The rest of the sheep are here!”
But the shepherd, he smiled like the little black sheep he holdeth the mostest dear;
he holdeth the mostest dear.
And the shepherd went out in the darkness, where the night was cold and bleak, and the little black sheep, he find it, and lay it across his cheek.
And the hireling frowned “Oh shepherd, don’t bring that sheep to me.”
But the shepherd, he smiled, and hold it close,
and the little black sheep is me;
and the little black sheep is me.

(We are our own worst enemies, not recognizing our own value. He, the hireling would have left himself to die, were it not for the unfathomable love provided.)

Yesterday was the fourth sunday that I have spent at the Conservative #Mennonite study and service, and then at dinner in the home of a family, with another family and all their children. Yesterday it was a beautiful group of eleven siblings ranging from ages two to twenty, and 19 humans eating wholesome homegrown food at table, with a meal begun with thanks and ending with a short song. The hosts were the deacon I had talked with last week, and his wife, who is also a fellow Lyme and associated co-infections victim and sufferer. Victim in that Lyme “disease” is a bioweapon created by the government/military industrial complex at the Lab 257 Facility on Plum Island just outside of Lyme, Connecticutt which “escaped via wild bird transmission vectors” and began to decimate the world population – depopulate, technically – beginning there, and so is named Lyme for the county is initially appeared in. Sufferer because one must fight the co-infections all one’s life, at great expense on every level. Thankfully for her, they found an ethical LLMD (Lyme-literate medical doctor) and she was given three years of compound antibiotics, intravenous megadosage liposomal vitamin C therapy, and more other supportive comparative medicine as well as homeopathic. In name, the Mennonites believe homeopathy is witchcraft and do not support use of it, but still trust the system’s medical establishment. Again, I recognize this as a result of their not knowing due to isolation and programming. They don’t use social media and other digital platforms to ferret out real news put out by investigative researchers who strive to regain the knowledge hidden from us by the controllers. But I am not picking that argument: it can be, it all depends on whether it’s used as plant intelligence for healing or in a pharmakiea purpose, which I see is more easily made a wrong then a right, due to the sin in all humans.

The first medical doctor this Mennonite woman went to was not able to treat her for Lyme, and she had to find an LLMD on her own. When we first talked about our shared disease, she had been unaware that it was crafted by the government in a clandestine military lab, designed to kill people, and had found its way to ticks via birds. She and her husband – very intelligent people – believed what most have been told, “it comes from ticks”. The LLMD she sees (still; she must have begun to present with symptoms the same time I did, interestingly) certainly did not inform her of its genesis. And the doctor she saw before finding the LLMD said he could not treat her for Lyme, that it was depression; all in her head. It is beyond criminal that the deep state has made and turned loose on the public this bioweapon, in their terrorist fashion of population dismantling, person-by-person, on all levels, and telling them “it’s in their head”.

Even in the Kolbrin, thousands of years before the bible recognized by churches of this world was written, the wise men and women elders who were the shamanic healers of the people “Threw prescriptions into the fire”. Yes, PRESCRIPTIONS. Herbs and elements, and collected things chosen for their alchemical properties made into draughts (drinks) or burned (inhaled or witnessed smoke, ashes) to affect visions, and other extradimensional objectives beyond manipulating humans, animals and events. It was called pharmacy over 12,000 years ago (if not 18,000 or more; the sacred ancient texts are so numerous that I am not expert and I do not think I ever will be. Zen Garcia @EndeavorFreedom could speak to this though) and it still is, and as time has progressed, under the guise of “healthcare” is a malevolent business. IT’S WITCHCRAFT.

“… As there is no counsel against the Lord, so there is no keeping down of verity, but it will spring up and come out of dust and ashes.” – John Foxe, FOXE’s BOOK OF MARTYRS

I mention all this because I am sharing with you my thinking process and my reactions to this level of practiced goodness. What “drives it home” is the separation from this world. More than anything else, and I guess much like the difference one feels after fasting and parasite, mold, yeast and heavy metal detox (ALL the detox!), the place one is able to be within, removed from this world’s influence and distractions – the veils – is the place our soul is. It is profound, and a homecoming.

But it is not without conflict.

As I shared in my post last week about the topics I spoke with this couple about: artificial intelligence, 5G, GMOs, vaccines, heavy metals, fluoride, nanotechnology, geoengineering, the healthcare conspiracy, pesticides and other things which cause gender confusion from within to destroy the human race with Baphomet transhumanism, and more (I didn’t go at all into the incoming Nibiru/Wormwood coverup using NASA and all governments, the fact that no government is benevolent, what false flags are and why they need to realize 9-11 was a massive human sacrifice of witchcraft, the Agendas 21, 30 and 50, or Flat Earth, the alien deception, the energy industry (Tartarus VS. free-Tesla, bioetheric collection done with power grids, petrochemicals and their former state as the previous life on earth of giants, leviathans and the original verdant ground and teeming waters)… oh, SO much more to have said!
But they can’t hear it. At least not THIS level of members, and I am not (not that I have been told per se) such a one chosen to MAKE them hear it. Yet I tried, last week and then some yesterday with the wife. While they acknowledge that there may be fact in what I say, to change their life would be, to them, to submit to fear, and they have none, in thier walk. I think that I agree with them about what she (the deacon’s wife) did attempt to explain to me yesterday: that it is not necessary for us to know all things, because God does, and He is in control. On a personal level, I see and experience us seekers and watchers online here, striving to decode what’s going on in this shift, these days as the Grand Crossing approaches, and we are devoted to shedding the lies we were inculcated with mentally, behaviorally, psychologically, medically, emotionally, spiritually, physically and ultimately genetically. TO KNOW THE CREATOR OF ALL, WHO GIVES LIFE, that we feel within ourselves, in our soul. This is why we detox: not to look pretty. We do it because we a called from within to find the path to eternal life. The CREATOR calls us from within our cells.

Not all are called. In fact few are. Fewer still, tragically, thanks to the VMAT2-targeted virus FUN-VAX, developed by the military industrial complex and put in flu/Rhino and aerosolized vaccines deployed at ground level. It cannot be assumed that it is not in the stratospheric aerosol injections sprayed above, for at least the dozen years the Pentagon video was leaked (it’s date/timestamped). So I can’t blame these people for disbelieving the verity or merit – the NEED TO BE AWARE – of what I try to reveal. I am others, for I am not alone. There are thousands of us “here in the trenches”: #watchers watching, calling out… #whistleblowers, #truthers.

We are a species with amnesia. Why? It’s been wiped from our collective DNA hard drive of consciousness by Nibiru each approximately 3,400 years! And the Saturnalian elite occult the truth! All history taught is whitewashed and false. Even Samuel Clemens / Mark Twain nodded to this in the story Tom Sawyer and his fence whitewashing.
But how much do we really need to understand, and at what level?
Isn’t much of this “angels’-level knowledge? Or fallen angels called gods?
Is getting mired in this distracting us from our purpose here, to become One again with THE ONE?

ARE WE COMMITTING HUBRIS?

Case in point: the @MartinGeddes post recently, in which metacosmologic truths are decoded at a Calculus or at least higher algebraic “N for where N equals” equations of what become imaginary numbers. My math went as far as algebra I and II, geometry, trigonometry, pre-calculus and physics I, with general chemistry, inorganic chemistry I and II, and organic chemistry I and II, skipping industrial chemistry because I’d been given a full scholarship to the Johns Hopkins School of Medicine after receiving – one of twelve students regionally – the American Chemical Society Award for Excellence in Academic Achievement. (I also turned down jobs with Merck, DOW and McCormick, planning on going to JH med school, but my brother suicided, which I know was a result of MKUltra mind control.) Only adding my scientific background to underscore my appreciation and understanding of the level of investigation Geddes and others (Aug Tellez, for one) pursue and disseminate. In essence, to substantiate my ability to offer meaningful input on this subject.

I completely vouch for one benefit: turning inside-out and deconstructing the garment tapestry of creation to this level – Stephen Hawking did this, discovering God at the end of his life of equations – this process is bringing many to a realization that there is a Creator, reclaiming them from having been lost, trapped in the matrix.
Are we becoming too smart for our own (ultimate, eternal) good?
We don’t want to be #mentalists. That’s satans’s realm: a trap.
How long does one remain connected to what is now the very thing that is replicating us?

It seems that we then become voluntary ouroboros of Humans 2.0. After all, in the last calendar year we learned that Facebook, working with Tavistock and other private elite social steering entities, was sharing our data collected after triggering endocrine-level responses generated (likes), had had to shut down robots who developed their own language in Building Eight (satan’s number), Google’s owner had met with DARPA to sell private user location data coordinates for drone strikes of American citizens, and it is now difficult to find a home without surveillance of artificial intelligence in it. The interference run against me via millimeter wave technology, V2K, satellites, and data packet disruption, denial of service attacks, and finally, DNS registry blocks and hardwired CAT5 modem resets (and other things) proved to me the degree to which the grid – the worldwide web, remember its name is so for a reason, and it was created by the military – controls our information, efforts, productivity and output, our interactions (connection with the world of family, friends and public) and emotions.
WE FEED OURSELVES INTO IT.
HENCE WE CREATE OUR OWN REPLACEMENTS.
Or put it this way. We make our own clones.
TOO MUCH KNOWLEDGE!

Here is writing warning against this, by Enoch’s son Methuselah from the Book Of Enoch, which the catholic church removed from the bible, along with 13 other books, to keep us blinded:

“6 And a command has gone forth from the presence of the Lord concerning those who dwell on the earth that their ruin is accomplished because they have learnt all the secrets of the angels, and all the violence of the Satans, and all their powers – and all the power of those who practice sorcery, and the power of witchcraft, and the power of those who makes molten images for the whole earth: 9 for I have asked the Lord of Spirits as touching this commotion on earth. 10 And He said unto me, Because of their unrighteousness their judgement has been determined upon and shall not be withheld by me for ever. Because of the sorceries which they have searched out and learnt, the earth and those who dwell upon it shall be destroyed.” – Book of Enoch 77:6-10

Keep in mind that this was written before the deluge Flood of Noah, which occurred during a Nibiru crossing (that is how these EMF events are effected, and we know that all is cymatics).
We are clearly warned not to repeat what was done by the Babylonians.

Chapter 80 of the Book of Enoch is a point-for-point confirmation of the current time we live in:

1 And in those days the angel Uriel answered and said to me: ‘Behold, I have shown thee everything, Enoch, and I have revealed everything to thee that thou shouldest see this sun and this moon, and the leaders of the stars of the heaven and all those who turn them, their tasks and times and departures.
2 And in the days of the sinners the years shall be shortened,
And their seed shall be tardy on their lands and fields,
And all things on the earth shall alter,
And shall not appear in their time:
And the rain shall be kept back
And the heaven shall withhold (it).
3 And in those times the fruits of the earth shall be backward,
And shall not grow in their time,
And the fruits of the trees shall be withheld in their time.
4 And the moon shall alter her order,
And not appear in her time.
5 [And in those days the sun shall be sun and he shall journey in the evening on the extremity of the great chariot in the west]
And shall shine more brightly than accords with the order of light.
6 And many chiefs of the stars shall transgress the order (prescribed).
And these shall alter their orbits and tasks,
And not appear at the seasons prescribed to them.
7 And the whole order of the stars shall be concealed from the sinners,
And the thoughts of those on earth shall err concerning them,
[And they shall be altered from all their ways],
Yea, they shall err and take them to be gods.
8 And evil shall be multiplied unto them,
And punishment shall come upon them So as to destroy all’.

You can go read this for yourself: The Apocrypha, Book of Enoch online

Perhaps the Mennonites have a point here. Maybe we should all get off the internet. Just stop using it, stop keeping it in our houses, cars, and on our bodies. Crush your FitBit with a hammer, your Alexa too! Refuse to use apps and smart devices: DO NOT CONSENT. They track us with all of this.
Just the other day I was going into the GIANT (notice the naming of businesses, yet they continue to try to hide the fact that giants existed) grocery store, and saw this sign by the door: “TECH TALK – Learn to use your Giant grocery shopping app” session. Registers are all becoming automated, replacing cashiers, at all food store chains (chains AKA bondage, get it?) they want us to order digitaly for delivery or pickup. Will they have self-driving cars? (Do you have one? Every car made after 2006 has OnStar, which can be remotely controlled to drive, thus in the wrong control – AI – is a serious threat). GIANT already has a huge robot in the store ostensibly for spills, but it sure looks like it could kill someone, or in numbers, barricade exits and entrances. Certainly it surveillances, uplinking to SkyNet.
The Internet Of Things, once 5G is fully implemented, becomes the Internet Of Everything. ONE RING TO RULE THEM ALL. I have come to the conclusion that it may be the beast. I don’t KNOW know; this isn’t prophesying. But I wonder if it is, because of Operations Space Fence and Solar Warden, and the millimeter wave controlled neural lace everyone has now (do the Red Wine Test! We ALL have Morgellons!). And the programming and mass mind control surveillance. #Transhumanism. A POST human world.

I did make a point while talking with the deacon’s wife sunday about how, if two glasses of water were placed in front of them, and one was pure, clean water, while the other had arsenic or even just mud in it, which would they drink, knowing that faith protects them? That point was taken. However, there does exist a problem in their thinking, and I recognize it as cognitive dissonance and the programming: they think 9-11 really happened and was a terrorist event. That the medically industry can largely be trusted. That “some years are rainier, some drier.” Climate control and geoengineering? I broached that twice, and the reaction was the same stereotypical one we get as truthers trying to talk to sheeple. So even though their own short version handbook of regulations refers to television and radio as “a sewer pipeline of filth into the home”, which I concur with completely (I basically stopped the daily watching of television at age 14 in 1974, and I stopped listening to radio within the last two years) they are still receiving worldly news via the elite-controlled avenues of controlled information. They are not aware of what is really going on. If they were, I think they would perhaps be even more invested in their daily spiritually commission of soul-winning by being less isolated from the world in order to have an effect on those who need the love they so obviously have and wish to give (they are incredibly kind, ethical and deeply caring people), and less concerned with having large families, farms and businesses. Still, they’re right: ultimately it’s in the ultimate controller’s – the Creator’s omniscient, omnipresent hand of omnipotent plan. They let go to that in complete surrender and trust.
Does that make them ostriches?

Perhaps the highest level within their church know these things, and tell the descending heirarchy of members just what they ‘need to know’. I am curious, and have been told I will one day meet their bishop. I’d like to speak with him, but am unsure of what his reception would be, based on that of the deacon thus far. As I told his wife yesterday, I can’t unlearn what I know. (But I CAN unplug.)

And are the Mennonites 501c3 exempt? I wonder. Have not yet checked, but as I know that they pay taxes, I think they are. Because I was thinking about how the Children of God, the Koresh compound, and other groups NOT approved/stamped okay to operate with the government seal of tax-paying, leave-them-alone-in-their differentness approval are labelled CULTS, and either morphed into political agenda Ponzi, money-laundering, human-trafficking schemes or bombed or mass poisoned for bioetheric soul harvesting, or in the case of Syria now, human organ harvesting and trafficking, and the “Black Walnut Sauce” and #adrenochrome and natural flavor and stem cell/fetal product from Planned Parenthood human sacrifice for profit cannibal industry. She proffered to me that she and her family do refuse vaccines with human fetal cells, but that some other members do not. Here I salute the Amish for being anti-vax.
And it is a fact that the cults are “cultivated” by the MI6 and CIA for social disintegration.

I am in deep consideration and prayer about the unplugging from this world we should be doing, my friends. This is not easy. Being shunned by my family so embedded in the world, and having guilt for all my own glaring sins and failings, which although some were in response to traumas done to me, and some generational, still, I did wrong things, even as I so completely loved – LOVE NOW – my two children (and my first husband, their father) and dear three grandchildren, my three biological brothers, my friends, my animals. I see clearly how generational sin affects families. The trauma harvesting creating the soul trap is the most sinister thing that it is unimaginable. (Should you like to see the depths of depravity with our own government and others, read this article.)

We are all fallen from grace. This is why it is necessary, literally, to forgive the ones who hurt us the most. Forgive EVERYONE. The sin in us was put there. We are here to find our way home to God, who, being ALL LOVE and ALL LIGHT, can have no darkness in him.

This unplugging. Everything hurts. Doesn’t He say it will be this way? It’s written thus in the Kolbrin, too. That man is here to “tutor in finding his way back to the One Creator, having fallen” (this is pre-biblical as well as post), and a veil (the third dimension lock-down) is thus drawn between humans and the divine source. This mental plane, this experiental world of the five senses, is illusory. It IS an illusion. Believing it traps one within it, hence the energy harvesting of trauma and the soul trap, the running of the sensorial reward and gratification process called work and career. And as the intersection of digital and real life become joined, we become a part of the hive mind, separated from our selfhood which arose from the divine spark of The Creator. It looks to me like the internet cloud of everything is the beast, and we are consuming ourselves. Look at the fetal cells used in foods and medical products. Eat food with Synomex’s “Natural Flavor” anything, and you are committing cannibalism on a laboratory level. Not only are we spiritually extinguishing our souls through this web, but with food and drugs: their pharmakeia prescriptions thrown into the fire of our cells. Think about it.

Reclaiming one’s self from this world of illusion feels arduous, and I see that this is the reason for life’s tragedies, even demoniacally-contrived are not random: there is a plan. Trauma makes us hang onto loss, and images, and memories. We are reduced to dross to separate us what is precious within us from the resident impurities.
The Mennonites are on the right track with their separation. And in case you were wondering, they differ from the Amish in that they use electricity and cars, telephones, and some use computers for email and work, which is their own businesses, employing family and other Mennonites, usually, and the Amish don.t. Also, prior to courtship and marriage, the Amish youth have “Rumspringer”, a time in which they “sow their wild oats” before settling down, but the Mennonites believe that is wrong. So in terms of doctrine, it is the Mennonites who have the most honest and devoted walk of faith, despite using some modern conveniences. And it is BECAUSE they are, due to using these said conveniences that they are more involved on a daily basis in The Great Commission, and their youth do not taste forbidden fruits before choosing their seat at the table they make of their life. Much more admirable!

But detaching from the world we know, to continue and reiterate, is HARD. I think to myself in the quietude of my days “Am I unplugged from the matrix?” IS THIS IT? (Read my MATRIX posts by searching for the word in the searchbox above this article.) They are concerned for me doing this (writing and using this digital medium), although I have removed the ‘net from my home, because of “the snares of the world”. Five centuries of lifestyle stand between the Mennonites and I, at least. But they have me deep in thought, and I share my examination here with my readers because you all, like me, are souls that were lied to.

I wake up about dawn and see the red sky at morning, I see the horizon of iron oxide from Nibiru; I see the evening clouds of blood. It’s coming. Either one will ascend or one will not. To not descend is to go to the pit, forever. I guess this is my “fear of God” post! You SHOULD fear! But once you find the Light, the Word, the Truth, you need not.

And so the value of the work of Geddes, Tellez, and the many esoteric others is huge, but I now think it best for the fact that it provides a bridge between confused, albeit unintentional deception and knowing.
DON’T STAY ON THE BRIDGE THOUGH.
Use it to cross, like we will Nibiru, by grace through faith which is love in action, and separation from this world, of necessity.
YES, there is a supra-quantum physics to this! YES, God is the unbidden, unbridled wellspring and life force of Creation itself: UNKNOWABLE.

UNKNOWABLE is a KEYWORD. In these last days, keys are dripping all around us.

Myself, I’ll continue to share with you my thoughts in this journey. I am unsure of the path in terms of all its steps, turns, inclines and obstacles, but path I am on, and I know the destination I choose. Do I need to know how to make a map to read and follow one? Can I truly fly like a bird and chart meridian points and leylines, and all coming events? CAN I BE ALL THINGS?

Is that not the Creator’s job?

I am not Icarus. Remember what happened to him.

“Man is spirit; man is soul. There is no need to engage in long-winded, empty discussions about far away things lying beyond the reach and understanding of men. To know the reality of the spirit and to establish the reality of existence of the soul, man has only to delve within his nature, to seek within himself. The spiritual part of man is not a mysterious something outside his being, or a thing difficult to understand. To discover it requires no more than the effort of seeking.” – The Kolbrin, Gleanings 15:26

“He who can bear the responsibilities of life and the obligations of love, that man is Mine. I am the God of Inspiration, I am the God of Love. – 15:24

P.S. The elderly mother of the deacon’s wife, upon learning that I wished I had a copy of the hymnal (I love to sing, and began in choir at age four) gave me her deceased husband’s copy yesterday at church. She quietly and without any other information handed me a plastic grocery bag with the book inside, and I thanked her. It wasn’t until this morning that I opened it, and saw that it had been her husband’s own copy: his name was written on the frontispiece. That made me cry: I had opened it to read the words of the hymn “Just As I am”, after reading about love and its selflessness. This woman spent over sixty years with one man, in a shared life of devotion to truth free of the bondage to this world. And she gave me his copy, although the church had many old ones handy to provide. That is love. And they will never know I literally put my last dollar in the offering plate yesterday. It IS the thought that counts. We are so not worthy! Yet through love, we are. Oh, the mystery they hid!

Just as I am, Thy love unknown
Hath broken every barrier down
Now to be Thine, yea Thine alone
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!

© @EatingToAscend, https://eatingtoascend.wordpress.com

This Post Is The Mystery They Hid

SIN IS A GENETIC DEFECT 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

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

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”.

Feb 21, 2013

 

A LIGHT IN THE SKY IN EARLY AFTERNOON THAT DISAPPEARED LEAVING RAINBOW HALF-CIRCLE PORTAL DIRECTLY OVER ME

A LIGHT IN THE SKY IN EARLY AFTERNOON THAT DISAPPEARED LEAVING RAINBOW HALF-CIRCLE PORTAL DIRECTLY OVER ME, December 19, 2018

It was large, as large as the moon would be if in that spot the way things used to be (for reference, now all bets are off).

[Written about 3PM EST] Let me start by saying that I have been recording the skies all day. From the moment I looked out the kitchen window southward, with the due east to the left of my southern horizon view, which parallels the eastern seaboard coastline, and about sixty miles from Washington DC, I have observed the immediate post-dawn chemtrailling jets stacked one upon the other simultaneously spraying from east to west, low on the horizon, as I looked facing directly south. Literally a dozen lines made by these evil sociopaths. Every day they outdo their egregious days before.

My photographs as the day progressed show exactly the artificial cloud patterns created. Like yesterday, I looked at some of the formations and thought (and at one point inferred in a very short video) it looks like they are hiding crafts (“what are they hiding”). (I’ll post the images of their chemical aerosol stratospheric aerosol injection madness later/soon, and back-link.)

Early in the afternoon (timestamp on the phone photos) I went to use the bathroom and looked out its west-facing window. The cold, white sun was there at about 1-ish location-wise, slightly south-west of west, the sky was bizarrely patterned, and whoa! I said to myself, there is another light in the sky, west. It was shimmering rainbow iridescent like moving oil, in a paisley-shaped changing shape-shifting cloud. I grabbed the (older iPhone) camera, and ran outside, to get better pictures than through window glass. Took shots of it and a video, and then a delivery van drove up, window down, radio blaring, so I stopped filming. Once the vehicle had gone, and I was looking for the light which is just a few seconds was gone, I looked around, then up. DIRECTLY OVER MY HEAD WAS A PERFECT HALF CIRCLE RAINBOW WITH CLEAR SKY IN THE CENTER. *I began to film and document it, took between 2 and three minutes of video, then turned off my camera and went inside.

I live in a church converted into apartments, seven of them. I do know that the owners, business partners who buy buildings for rental properties, told me that they exhumed the grave of the minister who built this church in 1870 and who is buried in the backyard cemetery (there is no yard, only cemetery and parking lot/driveway/stairwell to basement which smells like churchyard mold). They exhumed his grave without legal permit or pastoral presence, so they could dig a poured concrete stairwell and basement entry. His gravestone and casket was lifted out and put back in, his headstone was moved and set away from its original place, as was his casket, and his footstone is sideways. They didn’t even orient it correctly. So, and since I sense and see spirits, that’s some bad ju-ju present. I have talked with three other tenants who have seen orbs and felt a presence which all creeped them out. I have written about how my hat flew off the shelf as if pushed outward a few months back (not my first experience with entities moving things).

I went upstairs to write the experience while it was fresh and as I looked at the two videos I had made of the light, and then the semi-circular portal overhead, after taking a few still photos, I realized that they had each filmed while off, not on. I DID NOT MAKE THAT MISTAKE. I realized with a chilling understanding that my phone/camera had been manipulated by them. *supernatural

Before sitting down to write this, I made a small pot of coffee, to collect my thoughts and listen to some reflection on our spiritual reality on a CD. While I had been outside filming, the already loud harrassing electronic frequencies increased even more, incredulously. (I am always shocked as they keep ramping it up as time goes on, why shocked, I don’t know, and maybe I’ll get over that, but it does help me maintain a sense of humor, in an odd way.) So by the time my coffee was done I checked the sky and it was cleared to the west and south, pretty much. FOR THE FIRST TIME ALL DAY.

I truly believe that the eastern seaboard is under a heavy flotilla of crafts.
Many mornings begin with the sound of very high aircraft and what sounds like supersonic flights and their fighting/evasion/chasing. I don’t know how to really explain that further.

And as I type, my head is feeling TREMENDOUS PRESSURE, LIKE A VISE HAS GRIPPED MY SPINE ABOUT C-3 OR C4, AND MY HEAD IS BEING SQUEEZED. This feeling is not pleasant, and, like the chemtrails, is a new level of bad.
How much of this is due to CERN and the entities they are summoning.

I will also add that my LAPTOP HAS BEEN FUCKED WITH ALL DAY AND IT WILL START UP, NOTHING IS WRONG WITH IT, AND IT SHUTS OFF AS IF FORCED OFF AT THE MOTHERBOARD. ALL DIAGNOSTICS RUN SAY IT’S FINE. I AM A CERTIFIED TECH WHO WORKED FOR AEROTEK, NASA GODDARD AND DISCOVERY CHANNEL. (I now embrace my low credit score 🙂

Just before i went to the bathroom and this all started, I had been – when I got the laptop working after six hours since it went haywire after I got up – writing a blogpost about French president Emmanuel Macron possibly being the antichrist. I had just made an image of YouTube videos in a row, with the search macron antichrist above, and was about to insert it into my wordpress post editor – and the laptop powered off.
And all day I have been thinking that it looks like crafts are being hidden by the chemtrails.

Closeup of cloud fishcraft 19Dec2018 And my granddaughter drew a drawing (she’s almost fourteen now, and gifted) of a large, malevolent fish-like but with gills creature, and eyes, and I saw it on Monday (will get a pic for comparison as soon as I can, have “a call in”) and it was practically pictured in the sky (see photograph) and did she have a precognition of Lucifer, or an alien ship, or evil in the aether, or below; the deep abyss? SAME.
(The larger image below)
Fishcraft in clouds, December 19, 2018

I am done recording this. Please Father Creator Most High draw my loved ones to you, unveil their eyes and hearts. My DNA is in them, I love them. We were all lied to. December 19, 2018. (Written on the very old off-network non-wifi laptop which is basically a typewriter, and saving to removeable drives… do not trust the ghosts in the machine…)

(Posted the day before my daughter-in-law Nichole Travers Little Cabana died.)

THE ANNUNAKI MATRIX SLAVE SYSTEM, ADDICTION, DEMONS AND THE BODY AS TEMPLE CONNECTION

“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 (or be creative, go to do something good). 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.

DEMONS AND ARTHRITIS

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 traveled 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.

(I agree with Derek Prince about arthritis being demonic. The Morgellons entities I have witnessed support this, and the observation of personality traits.)

DEMONS COMPEL

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

As disembodied persons, the annunaki continue our enslavement in each of our bodies, doing all they can to keep a person from ascending to their first estate with the Creator. Size, time, space, dimensions… all irrelevant. This is supernatural.

Nothing has changed from the original meaning except prophecy fulfillment in this sinful world. The best of us have demons, or easily could. We are all in battle, whether we acknowledge it or not. So keep your armor ready, wear it always, and remain in praise of Jahweh, declaring His Son, declaring the truth, and fighting. Do not give in. NEVER! The battle for you was won by Christ when his head dropped forward lifeless on the cross.

Satan has already lost.