It’s Not Invest92L, it’s NIBIRU

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This article was chosen for #TheNibiruDaily on July 10, 2019

July 10, 2019

(It has occurred to me to remind readers that they might want to revisit my posts after they are first published and notification is received, since I often edit with additional resources and material.  Thanks!)

“Let the world never forget the name Royal Raymond Rife – for he was prevented from showing us a new world by powerful corporate interests. He and many others. Peace brothers and sisters!”
I suggest playing the above in a separate window as you read this post.

The Purifier is Faithful and True, and the power and might draw from each individual what is within electromagnetically. This Creator-definitive, penultimate intelligence acting force is shaking out and sorting. The world shows and feels it, ramping up to the cleansing, from individual souls in bodies to nations en masse, and continents tremble, quake, weep and sob the wrath felt in rain deluges. You might, if you are a reader here who knows their role as Lightworker, be experiencing your own purification detox process. I certainly am, and over the course of the past year have shared and demonstrated many hacks, helps and homeopathic or systematic process practices for you to amass your toolbox to thrive optimally in these days of Tribulation challenges. For reasons which should be obvious, now is not the time for me to describe exactly what I am addressing and my counter-measures, as I am a Targeted Individual under attack for truthing about ropeworm/The Serpent Seed detox, the lies of the controllers, and Destroyer being here. But the purification caused by this cosmological body electromagnetically within your cells and the core of who you are varies by individual. It can be confusing because not only is it unprecedented on such a level, but societally there is no empathy or support, even physically. The majority of the earth’s people are  rutting, raging and getting fat with parasites and cannibalizing each other. The industries and paradigms, the narratives and what this world responds to and with have all been constructed by the rulers to obfuscate and keep hidden the reality we face as Earthlings. If one does know what is happening, further isolation and shunning rejection is the return for one’s caring candor. Do not let this deter you from standing firm in what you know and do.
For we are told in both Ephesians and Revelation, to stand.

Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God,
that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day,
and having done all, to stand.

It will worsen. Sorry, I’m the “no fun blogger” saying the hard things you must hear, trying to give you every edge I myself have been gifted with sight of, so you can make it HOME TO THE LIGHT, THE MOST HIGH GOD, who is the Alpha and the Omega and Who Is, Was and Will Be, Who is Infinite and who incepts inception itself. Returning to Oneness past this 5G EMF Luciferian fallen angel (remember, “aliens” are the fallen angels, and anything but benevolent, even the Lyrians and Pliedians trying to garner favor with Jehovah, who already said NO) control grid soul-sucking prison. Becoming the soulspirit formed by choices made while a mortal, if your name is in the Book Of Life (Phil 4:3, Rev 3:5, 13:18, 17.8, 20:12, 20:15, 21:27, 22:19): “And whosoever was not found written in the book of life was cast into the lake of fire.” – Revelation 20:15.

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Could it be that the lake of fire will be the earth’s electromagnetically charged red oxide atmosphere that we already live in? I think so. The plasma arcs (lightning) release as well as bond Hydrogen and Oxygen, and plasma is liquid. Look at the image (I may add more later, so please check back) I took last night of the “sunset” at a 900-1,000′ elevation, about 8:15PM. Just as in two posts here and here that I did in which my unedited/unaltered photographs, shot with an iPhone simply with my UV filtering sunglasses over the cellphone’s lens, here you see what REALLY IS THERE – The Destroyer – if our senses could operate without being confused, stifled and inhibited from correct assay by the geoengineering chemicals, the lens arrays, HAARP, and biochemical and programming lobotomies. It’s so straightforward that it’s shocking: the UV filter on the inexpensive sunglasses reveals all red spectrum that NASA et al designed the stratospheric injection aerosol geoengineering chemicals and particulates to hide from our biological ocular system registration and processing of visual information – in short, the hidden light spectrum revealed, courtesy of UV sunglasses and an iPhone4. (Once ‘they’ read this post, I’m sure they’ll “get right on it” – and me, even more… but I cannot remain silent in the face of Evil: I have spoken bravely despite painful consequences since I began to talk at nine months.) Almost everyone is utterly incapable of seeing what I share here with you, and others share also: there are few of us, as it has been written.
But what I can tell you is that this is the time of sorting. The time to detox, cleanse, and focus on the positive. You are already redeemed: live it now. Give love to your family, and if you are estranged from your own flesh and blood as I am, these words could never be more relevant than now: “And the brother shall deliver up the brother to death, and the father the child: and the children shall rise up against their parents, and cause them to be put to death.” – Matthew 10:21

It is my hope that my two adult children read this, and my beloved granddaughter E., who I got these books for two weeks ago, and I pray I am able to give them to her.

 

 

The “weather” is NOT a “tropical storm hurricane season”. THEY ARE LYING, THOSE VAPID SO-CALLED METEOROLOGIST NEWSCASTERS.
This is literally an event of biblical proportions, and the ancient sacred texts which have managed to survive Grand Crossings of Nibiru/Wormwood/The Destroyer/PlanetX all describe what the geoengineering filters, HAARPed fake weather and try to hide: it’s here. That’s why the 5G towers – and crowsnest shooting turrets in the DC Metro/NOVA area to boot – are ready for: TO CONTROL MASS HYSTERIA OF CROWDS AS ELECTROMAGNETIC MINDWIPES HAPPEN, AND TO KEEP PEOPLE FROM ASCENDING (a scheme I don’t believe is possible, but O does satan try).

I love you. I love you all.

So even if the aeon flux of plasma discharges are leaving you feeling new levels of low, and weird, and all is strange, stand. STAND. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE. Stay GOOD. DO YOUR BEST. Be PREPARED for days or weeks or months without food. Be ready with all you can to help your family.
Pray, fast and meditate.
BREATHE DEEPLY AND STAY CALM.

YOUR LUNGS ARE WHERE YOUR WINGS ATTACH (click to read my post on that!) When you breathe deeply, and learn to master fear with inner strength, you are building your spirit soul. Or not… that’s your choice, our free will in action.

Max Spiers said this first, RIP truther Max who was murdered with nanotechnology black goo. He said that these fallen angel reptilians want our heart energy, and that’s a fact, and why they have soul-sucked us dry as slaves, and created trauma systems.
THAT’S ALMOST OVER!

You are a WARRIOR: A DIVINE CHILD OF GOD ❤

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© EATING TO ASCEND – THE ASCENSION DIET 2019
@EatingToAscend http://eatingtoascend.com

 

BE CAREFUL

BE CAREFUL

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May 6, 2019

(I go to bed/sleep by laying flat on back, no pillow, body *relaxed and open, room dark, with no LED lights, and focus inward to GOD inside, speaking lowly but audibly, thanking for LIFE, the day, that I can know THE CREATOR and speak to Him, and pray for my family , sending love/visualizing/honoring each one of them. I breathe along the breathing track, and hours later, wake up. *NO sleep aids, drugs or herbs, no alcohol. Not even aspirin.)

Went to sleep by 11PM, did above (as I do). Had had a fairly low-key day: sewed, read, wrote, watched a DVD. Ate (always home-made) lentil/vegetable soup for dinner. Drank lemon water.

I was not in a prayerful, meditative state for as long as some other nights, and guess it was perhaps 5-10 minutes. I last recall sending love to each of my children and grandchildren, feeling hugging them, and felt that it was complete, sometimes it goes a bit longer, and deep-breathed more (correction: quiet, inward, not deep) connecting with God, thinking, affirming.

I woke up, it was still dark, realizing where I was in my body, flat, on the bed, had not moved. I felt like my son was just leaving, that he and I had been together, he left “the space”, it did not feel like an end, and I said/heard (in my head, not with my mouth and ears) “BE CAREFUL”, then another word in a foreign language; an orient language. Not dissimilar to Chinese. (My arm keeps going to sleep from the shoulder as I write this.) (Back… half-hour break for morning things.)

So I “came to awareness”/returned to my body/woke up [added note: I do not practice astral travel, nor believe one should will such] by initially realizing I was in the same position I fell asleep in, slightly stiff, my neck needed to move, I felt thirsty/dry throat, and my hands were as they were as I had fallen asleep, my right hand resting on my left hand, arms crossed/hands over sternum. It was as if I settled back into my frame, and I turned my head slightly to the left: neck stopped “feeling stiff”/became non-issue. Stopped [being something I noticed]. I ‘heard’ “BE CAREFUL” and another (foreign/unknown) word in my voice [all internally heard, not five sense, in other words, ‘in my head’] spoken, it seems to my son Max, and he left, exiting the space I perceived [I/we were in], to the right.

Sounds began to filter in from “the world” “outside”. I have an open window to the left of my bed. It is as if they came in like Doppler, in concentric waves. A distant whine became a motorcycle coming from the north, going down the road and off to the south. [It seemed long and stretched out, elastic and thickening closer.] That is the direction of the road I’m on. It seemed to go on forever and left a concentric ripple like a finger pulled through half-set Jello.

I heard a jet come from the direction of the south, and recognized the sound as a military jet (as I have written in my blog) and it went off toward the north.

My hearing was very acute, and I saw it [what I heard]. It felt also like it had “mixing power”, like some kind of gravity or pull. I still had not moved and was still completely relaxed physically. I had opened my eyes a few times, and the room was lightening.

I have heavy, dark fabric over cheap (came with apartment) vinyl blinds and very large windows. By the light filtering in, I knew it was at least 4:30 or 5AM. It gets light earlier/never gets dark anymore (PlanetX/geoengineering metallic/nano clouds). The neighbor who gets up at 5:10AM M-F and starts her shower started it. (It is Monday morning and she teaches high school English.)

I thought about how profoundly aware I was of where I was – and where I am [that is the word I chose instead of ‘was’]. Told self I would write it [this experience]. Thanked GOD for letting me wake up to have another day to love people [typing that – have another day to love people – makes my chest hurt, breath catch and eyes tear/hands halt as that happens like a force hit/hitting], to know who they are. Felt awed yet not surprised at how I/this felt. I know that sorcery keeps people from seeing (past the veil).

Thought about Max Spiers and how much he looks like my son Max. Thought about “no coincidences”. How Max was with me in my “sleep”. Burned sage, made coffee, ninety minutes has passed.

Also, realized yesterday that the scientific symbol for “change” is a triangle: THE PYRAMID… Egyptian; Annunaki.

TAKE A MOMENT AND THANK MAX SPIERS

Post Script: I will, to myself, call this “BE CAREFUL”, as that is what I heard, and realized as I was typing this out that I have an artwork of that name, the image with this. (Actually, only my ex-husband who testified in court that he threw my artwork into the Spotsylvania, Virginia dump knows where it really is. All I have is some photographs left. I suspect he has my artwork, or his friends and family do, or he sold it. He took most of what I had made and owned, and lied in court, under oath: a legalized theft.