KEY POINT HEALTH, THE DOTS JUST KEEP ON CONNECTING

In an earlier post, I referred to the Baltimore County government auspices “counselling service” where the LCSW/RN I saw, a Lori B. (a three-syllable Polish name beginning with word for rear end and ending with a rhyme for witch with a vril letter, who used FLOW CHARTS CREATED BY THE ALPHABET AGENCIES TO MAKE ME FIT A PATTERN OF DEFINITION AND ACTIONS THEY MANDATED.
They destroyed my family, tearing each of us apart with lies.
Lori, I found out from another ex-clientvictim last year was actually an unmarried Catholic lesbian who had never had children, lived with another woman, and yet “counselled” me to make mine leave the home when they each turned eighteen. This tore apart what existed of the fabric of the tapestry of our small family already distorted by the trauma systems.
Remember that the Men In Black came to my high school FIVE TIMES in my twelfth grade to recruit me. Only me, out of 1,200 students. Read this.

Now I learn that KEYPOINT IS AN MKULTRA MI6 CIA PROGRAM which continued my specialization alters begun in infancy by my own parents, early MKUltra incarnate.
At 59 years, I am the oldest living VMAT2 ICE, sorry, Jean/Gene sister. You definitely look younger than me! ❤

Please keep deep diving in your memories, brethren.

Namaste ❤

Tags: alter, AMA, assassin, child abuse, CIA, CPTSD, DID, flow chart, government mental health, human cloning centers, Human Rights, illuminati Luciferian, KEY POINT HEALTH, MIND CONTROL, MKUltra, programming, Rockefeller, Rothschild, satanic ritual abuse, trauma

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WHAT THEY WANT TO TAKE FROM US: SHARRY KONOPSKI – TOUGH AS TITANIUM — by Fighting Monarch (READ)

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HEAVY PYSCHOTRONIC ATTACKS ON HUMANITY WORSENING NOW

June 6, 2019

This is today’s second post, and there may be a few more, so “stay tuned”.

I think I am the strongest person I know, and that’s what people tell me, hearing about just the high points of events in my life. If anyone has been selected to be a test case for how far a human can be pushed until they break, I’m that human who is unstoppable. All the murderous schemes from birth to my ex-husband to Lyme/Morgellons – MKUltra and child abuse on every level, into gaslighting and gangstalking by my ex and his ex and her husband, a professional hacker (yes, I know, but roll your eyes not, it’s true, I just don’t name names here) have only refined me: made me aware, wise and strong, purified by the truth, the Light inside me. I know why I was targeted, and those individuals are sick monsters.

This society of the world now is beholden to evil incarnate. Humans are toxified and brainwashed into complicity with Lucerfian agendas whether they realize it or not. The long game is playing out and we Light Workers feel the strain against us. It’s quite ridiculous how obvious the methods of attack are. The 5G and millimeter waves of HAARP geoengineering, satellites and drones overhead, unmarked cars with aimed weapons. The mind-controlled people in daily life who are controlled by the nanotechnology, heavy metals, molds, yeasts and parasites which distort and blind them and make them perfect pawns in the chess game against us.

Ringing in ears and tones in head on other levels that are not the high vibration or the Shumann Resonance. Immense fluctuations in sine waves that are staccato and aycnchronous and very unnerving. Shocks of electricity, random nerve pain, stabbing feelings… WE ARE UNDER ATTACK. Nausea, headaches, things coming from skin, anxiety or other fleeting waves of emotions. Memories you should not have triggered but come up. Feeling extremely bogged down even though you are well and enthused about what you are doing. People you interact with who aren’t enlightened acting like animals. IT’S WORSE THAN EVER – can it GET WORSE THAN IT IS NOW?

I’d fallen asleep last night after doing all the things I choose to do that we all should do if we are mindful, conscious individuals, and like a cartoon in neon psychedelic sound, an old fashioned bell ringer telephone rang in my sleeping head as loudly as a thunder clap! I jolted into instantaneous wide-awakeness and thought “YOU GOONS ARE SICK! HA!”, and listened to the heavy supersonic cloaked-craft trafficking of resources being off-worlded by them in this Nibiru crossing fly-by.
It is so evident that that’s what they are doing
It sounds like a spaceship freeway up there in the sky overhead.
There are no highways here. No rivers, no urban or industrial businesses nearby.

You see that I woke up this morning and shot many images of what they are doing to hide this from our eyes and our notice.

I just got this email, asking WHAT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT! Who was sacrificed, how many souls? Something happened, yes.

‐‐‐‐‐‐‐ Original Message ‐‐‐‐‐‐‐
On Thursday, June 6, 2019 12:51 PM, name withheld wrote:
Do you have any idea what happened last night???!!!  The night of the 5th?  I literally was awake all night (rare for me) and I felt like I was going to be very ill.  So ill that it was intense and a little scary.  I started doing alternate nostril breathing (like the Indians do) and that helped a great deal!  My mom was up all night too and I heard my brother walking around   The frequency changed dramatically around here.  I’m in (a mid-atlantic state)…
What about you?  Do you know what happened?
My reply:
UNSURE. I do know that they are loading transports of human resources. Being psychotronically attacked in ways never before. Use all your tools to stand fast! I will tell you anything I discern, and am glad you wrote. It will get worse – how can it?
It was maybe three weeks ago that I had a first nearly sleepless night. That’s when I knew the 5G was activated here. A few weeks before that, I wrote here about the WiFi 5G remote-controlled-by-them municipal water hydrants, which enable them to deny humans water from their DUMBS, basically, and also the new fire, EMS and police vehicle sirens that are completely aggressive and inhumane. I wrote about the electronic doors, controlled traffic flow, surveillance cameras everywhere and parking lots being redone to enclose and trap people.
Readers, your input here is appreciated. I do know that the apostacy of the murder practice called abortion has been made possible, as is pedophilia and any use of children and adolescents as sex slaves. The human trafficking and this country allowing under the POTUS (a pawn, period, another Manchurian Candidate, they all are, and Q is a psy-op) illegals to fly without identification but people like me who were BORN HERE OF PARENTS BORN HERE, also US citizens, can’t. The censorship.  The ruined bodies affected by the chemicals and products and… ugh. YOU know.
WHAT YOU CAN AND MUST DO IS CHOOSE TO BE POSITIVE AND JOYOUS. Like my beautiful Applehead Siamese cat Viktor’s eyes and the nystagmus which was so endearing, we must each focus and re-focus and focus again, from our deepest inner gnowledge of who we are and the war we are in against evil.
Namaste and peace be with you.
Tags: Annunaki, apostacy, end times, Government, human sacrifice, MIND CONTROL, MK Ultra, persecution, prophecy, satanic ritual abuse, torture
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TO HAVE AND TO HOLD

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We know the lyrics weren’t written by the band members.

To the point of disease…

Tags: all government is Luciferian, atomic bomb, Depeche Mode, 440 hertz frequency music, disease, Light Bodies, mind control, MKUltra, religion of Lucifer is witchcraft, satanic ritual abuse, trauma, war

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Excuses for checkups and fillings.

Once upon a time  (insert record scratch sound here) … there were no RFID chips or smart fibers and itty-bitty-botties…

 

Just what was said to that assembly of pediatricians at that conference in Pittsburgh in 1969 in which all attending were first instructed that no notes or recording was allowed?
Not even one teeny note to put on the <strike>skin</strike> fridge with a magnet.

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QuWave EMF Defender Protection Device

QuWave EMF Defender

For Targeted Individuals being affected by scalar waves, V2K and electromagnetic EMF ELF microwave radiation assault technologies. The QuWave Defender device QuWave sm also has solfeggio frequencies for harmonizing vibration on a cellular level, and uses Tesla subtle energies to negate forces perceived while conscious, dreaming or other REM states. I wonder if this will stop the REM sleep cloning, and am thinking that combined with the cabbage juice ropeworm protocol I suggest and share, definitely could make a body less apt to be psychotronically abused (for example in sleep paralysis, which I have had off and on since childhood, until I began to detox).
Interesting, and on #wantlist. ❤

Tags: device, EMF, human cloning, MIND CONTROL, MKUltra, protection, QuWave Defender, REM sleep,  Targeted Individual, V2K

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HOW WE FREE OURSELVES AND OTHERS

May 21, 2019

Please wade through the first seven paragraphs, which are the flow to the ocean of this.

Had the cable reconnected (only internet, no TV or devices), have two modems on hand to use, each a boxed labelled for the provider. At activation, was told by “tech” in Phillipines that they could not activate it because it wasn’t supported. Meanwhile, it had already seen the network when my line from pole was turned on and I launched computer and browser. Like a racehorse at the gate, it leapt to run! She wasn’t going to complete the install even. I had to request a supervisor, who I explained this to quickly, and verbalized the steps I was doing on their launch page to activate my account the modem they said I could not use saw. Note: I use a VPN, do a few things to housekeep IP-wise, and other than that, am not a super-geek right now. For the sites I use, it should not be necessary. But we are all forced to prove our physical location with “security checks” when we do anything related to identity online. We are not at liberty. We are tracked physically, and they monitor everything, recording it. They have digitized our life now, and we feed that feast for them.

It worked great for over 48 hours straight. Then I had to log into gmail for something. The G stands for government. It feels negative and draining just using it, and who knows what is created that interacts with us via binary 1s and 0s released and emitted in the monitor refresh rate? Did what I had to do and some “housekeeping” and left, did the prophylactic geek stuff, hibernated (look at this language! What nonsense we speak!), and a few hours later got back online to watch a saved video on YT, a place we should really never sign in. Well, I HAD signed in, and replied to a comment from my very-suppressed legacy account. I chose to reply because the video itself is helpful to people (how to make colloidal silver inexpensively at home), and the comment was detracting. GovernmentMail took the opportunity to create a DOS – Denial of Service IP attack – against me. That was at 7:15-ish-PM. Did local stuff (on equipment here), nada. Had to call.

It was not until 10:15-ish-PM that I was able to get back online. Had to speak to a tech and a supervisor. When I called, the automated system did not recognize my phone number as an account, and would not let me input my account number. Had to do a manual que. The call eventually went to the tech, and she saw my account populated based on the phone number despite what I had to go through and the system had said. No explanation for that had she. Acted touch patronizing at first, but that dissipated. Meanwhile, I stayed in a place of love and patience. Explained this end here. She “pinged” the modem with a new signal at my request. Twice. It seemed dead to her. I switched it out for the other, same model. She contended again that it was not supported, I re-explained the activation experience Saturday (this was now Monday). My cell then sounded like an extension picked up, and began an audible doppler-like echo. She said she heard it.
I asked if she could access any change logs and she said she could. If that ws true, I was told there had been no account or system changes.

After what ended up a fairly authentic convo, she could do no more except advise I buy a new modem on their list – and she said something contradicting what I had been told, that they DO sell approved modems to customers, while I had been told they do NOT and had to furnish my own – I asked for a supervisor. Her name was Shae, and she was in Northern Florida. She wrote a form, read what she was typing so I could edit what she was conveying if necessary, and told me I would get a callback within two hours.

It took ten minutes. Ronald in Louisiana spent time doing same diagnostics, but assured me that he did not see why my modems should not work. He had used them for years with this ISP. Same model. He agreed that the problem was not my modems, that it may be the line. In March the line was checked twice physically when all this happened then. The tech they sent, a local resident and employee too, said it was a great line with string signal and put new connectors on. Not many people on the node, cable from pole installed before me here. No drops. So, Ronald confirmed that it was not my modems, which both worked as they should. He suggested it could be squirrels chewing the line, which I had never heard. He suggested they send a repair tech next day to put in a new line from pole, explaining a schpiel about payment for it. Hoops.

I looked at my modem and it had begun to change light patterns. Two that had been unlit (receive, online) on EACH modem the last two hours had begun to vary, and slowly began to illuminate. I asked him if he saw this on the data end and he did. Within seconds, it was fully lit, and I was able to refresh a webpage. He was able to offer no explanation. I told him in plain and clear language that this was exactly what happened in the winter, and he seemed to absorb what I was saying, in a jovial, salesman-type way. I have patiently explained all, and what seems like IP address, DNS and MAC address data is used to interfere with my online access, at node and machine level now. Asked him how to proceed if it happened again, that this is now a pattern and their observations and the service call logs document it. He was continually friendly, told me he has outages as well, and to be patient, and if it happens again to call.

I have determined that that is what gives those who target me pleasure, to surveillance and record for eternity how I handle this event. When it was going on in the late Winter, I determined not to feed into the stress they create to set a trap for my spirit.

It has been an amazing learning experience that I thought I should share. Saying NO TO 5G BY HAVING A HARD-WIRED NON-WIFI MODEM AT HOME means they will “mess with you”. We are going to spend eternity as the spirit we form ourselves with, exude, and shape others with HERE IN THIS FIVE SENSE PHYSICAL BODY INCARNATION.
This is our cloned body experience.
To free our souls and help free the souls of everyone we interact with, we must not succomb to the traps laid for us.We are here in this life to create the type of soul we will have eternally.

What we do here determines whether when, at death, our soul leaves our forging furnace and hammering experience of life to become a glorious being of form and radiance or a formless horror. Our discipline and attention to what we focus on, from every small action such as taking care to only use enough water needed to wash a dish and not picking our nose with our fingers, picking up a piece of trash we happen upon while walking, being kind to others, keeping good body mechanics, eat‌ing what we ought and detoxing of parasites/heavy metals/chemicals/molds/yeasts/pesticides/nanotechnology, not allowing social media to farm our endorphins by likes and virtue signalling and follower numbers – I could go on – ALL WE DO SHAPES THE FORM OF OUR ETERNAL BEING.

We were instilled with our eternal soul at conception, a Vesica Piscis creation event or torroidal force, with a pure element of THE LIGHT, the MOST HIGH GOD. We are literally graced with free will and all we do in response to what happens step-by-step in life shapes who we become when our physical body dies. Our soul is ours to shape. There is a wisdom to this that we cannot understand in the dimensions we are in here, but we must try anyway. The soul seeks and it is good to try to understand the meaning of why we are here and what Existence is. We are drawn to the Light as plants.

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It is an instantaneous and constant shift, reminding me of my dear (now passed) Siamese cat Viktor’s lavender crossed-eye Nystagmus, the constant shifting of focus between his eyes, as he paid attention and translated what he saw. I actually called him a Godcat. It is like this, and we must forgive ourselves and others for our constant missteps and failings. As Yoda said, there is no try, only do. We are perfection in the doing, choosing Good, striving for the Light, which is completely and always has been and will be unless we extinguish it ourselves, within us.

This is why The Most High took human form in The Light created as Yeshua, to cease the harm to the miscegenated masses already mislead hundreds of thousands of years ago. An example we can see is the Antlanteans, although there is evidence of earlier wiped-out-because-they-were-evil cultures in our TRUE HISTORY that they have tried to keep hidden. Atlantis was a highly technological culture who worshipped the sea-god form of satan, a Saturnalian form of what roamed the seas as the Lucifer, the dragon, the feathered serpent, Poseidon, Dogon, Leviathan, Zeus, his brother Enlil going to the Americas while he went to populate Northern Europe’s Vikings… lesser gods eventually India and sea continents…Enki, who Anu cast out, becoming the Annunaki who came here… Enki attacked his mother Tiamat, tearing her body into two and spilling her blood, the gold in earth. Earth is half of her body, Nibiru/Wormwood/PlanetX/The Destroyer is Enki’s belt and club pieces which broke apart on impact when he struck her.
Atlantis got folded into the earth by The Destroyer.
Old battle. Many earth resets by the Destroyer, which is the Purifier – The Most High God’s cleanse. But we are all drops of God, just as droplets of water in all water.
THIS IS WHAT IS HAPPENING NOW THAT THE EVIL SOULLESS BEINGS STRIVE TO KEEP YOU FROM SEEING. The reason for all the lies.
But YOU can DO THIS ❤

You need to take care of yourself kindly. You have three brains fed by all you take in: mind, heart and gut. This is why you need detox.

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Every vector the controllers’ matrix has us use or be exposed to is sorcery to keep your third eye blind. They know they have already lost though!

So be kind to yourself and others, and forgive and love yourself and others. YOU ARE ALREADY WHAT YOU CHOOSE TO BE AT EVERY MOMENT AND WHEN YOU DIE YOU BECOME THAT. Yeshua broke the contract and you are free to be LIGHT. We are TRICKED that we do not have a chance, are accidents, or meaningless.

What you can do each day:

Remember that The Purifier is here, which is why they hide the skies with geoengineered clouds (that also do many, many other harmful things as they spray us like bugs) so this geomagnetic energy is the dimensions transitioning and has effects on every level. Just remembereing that and being mindful, slowing down, not reacting but choosing, and doing this which reinforce what you CHOOSE TO BE ETERNALLY is what you need to focus on now. IT IS HAPPENING.

The shift is now and the 3rd, 4th and 5th dimensions – more? – are interacting with the Light in you and changing your DNA.

Repeat: there are unsettling, surreal and challenging things occurring everywhere to all life on all levels.

Maintain a high vibration and reinforce it with all you think, drink, do, eat, breathe, listen to, look at… CAPTURE YOUR THOUGHTS. Be like my Godcat, Viktor.

Do not allow yourself to be swayed or pulled into a current of distractions, meme-like social-steered (media or IRL in real life) currents.

Lead others to their soul’s freedom by your own being and doing.

Don’t put things off: handle stuff. At the same time, you can’t finish everything. Just your choices to do right daily are sufficient. We are never finished, but accrue achievement by our intention. There is a Higher Wisdom we will never know in this mortal life our soul is in, and some are taken before their work is done so others can continue it and finish. Be gentle with yourself.

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Be who you visualize and already are for eternity.

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Capture your thoughts and if on a negative or regretful trajectory (path), immediately shift (NYSTAGMUS!) into being in LOVE, a being of Love, and you will have transcended and therefore transmuted pain, dis-ease and suffering like gold in a furnace or crystallized elemental mineral become pure of unwanted particles (demons, basically).

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“A termite, trapped millions of years ago in pine resin, was embalmed when the resin hardened into amber. The rainbow colors indicate areas of strain created during the insect’s death struggle.”

Struggle to LIVE is better said. Though they feed on our trauma energies, which they inflict perpetually, and sorcerically, pharmaceutically and via programming, trick us into willing servitude and enslavement. I have found no better visual proof of how we become stars – angels – than this. “The rainbow colors”: the living organism’s ENERGY created this color, and color is a frequency and we SEE it, meaning it is STILL IN MOTION ETERNALLY, interacting with US, NOW.

This should help explain TARTARUS soul trap energy extraction, their charging us for utilities, what TESLA tried to let the world know was there for them, and much more.

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YOU ARE FREE ALREADY. CHOOSE TO EMBRACE THIS TRUTH, OR STAY THE HOST BODY AND BECOME A FORMLESS BEING CONSTANTLY RECLONED INTO A HOST BODY.

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Breathing Track, from PTSD – A Way Out page. I discovered this in 2012 after returning from the Dissassociative Fugue after years of MKUltra.

Breathe. Try the breathing track if you need help. You are Good, you are the love you want, we were all lied to, and you are already free, existing in each moment. Just be yourself. If you get interrupted in a process, or suddenly feel waylaid or have doubts, re-focus like Viktor. YOU ARE A VICTOR. YOUR WERE BORN A VICTOR AND THIS IS WHY THEY STEAL OUR ENERGY FROM US. That is the mystery they hid. You are DIVINE and have been since inception.

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Image courtesy of @multistagecorre

Namaste.

Tagged: targeted individual, MKUltra, mind control, pole shift, LIGHT, divine being, DNA, detox, frequency, intention, soul, Ascension, liberty, eternal, mystery school, liberation of humanity

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The Wizard Of OZ Exposé, Via NPR

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Originally posted on THE ASCENSION DIET:
It is the 80th anniversary of the film The Wizard Of Oz, one of #Hollywood’s most obvious, hidden in plain sight programming movies created to reveal the sleight of metal hand they use as…

5G Call-To-Action Grassroots Community Summit Video

Model Statute and World Treaty Conference banning 5G, DEW Directed Energy and Mind Control Weapons

Banning hidden weapons of mass coercion and depopulation. Banning 5G phones and 5G Internet.Of.Things, DEW Energy, Nanotech, Scalar, Plasma Weapons
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Jordan Peterson and the Jewish Question

I addressed this issue directly in my blogpost a few weeks ago entitled This Post Is The Mystery They Hid.

The issue being who really are the Ashkenazi jews.
Note that the etymology of Annunaki and Ashkenazi is very similar when spoken with a hebrew accent…

The entire premise of this so-called hatred of “the jewish people” is a manipulation via controlled opposition tactics of subterfuge and redirection. The original jewish people were the bloodline descended directly from Adam, and then Seth. Adam’s first son Abel was murdered by the son his wife Eve had, who she was impregnated with by Satan AKA Lucifer, who had taken the form of the serpent and beguiled her, made her pregnant. Cain’s DNA reflects his serpent seed genetics, which is why his bloodline was hated, and not included when Noah and his family, the only untainted lineage of Adam, filled the ark.

The war has been going on for a very long time.

The ancient texts, cuniforms, carvings, artifacts, scrolls, plates and engraving, dating back as many as 360,000 years, all address and corroborate this fact; what I just explained here again. The elite rulers of this world have never deviated from their plan to hide the evidence, in plain sight, with influence, deception, and occulted (hidden) truth. They rewrite history and teach lies.

All humanity has experienced is a massive cover-up.

When the catholic church removed sixteen books from the bible, they removed the last vestiges of reference to what I just wrote, above. You can read them, though, for free, online. Educate yourself.

For starters, read this, below this paragraph, in its entirety. Forget the hype over the author’s name and reputation (he has been smeared, as all truthers are… ahem, me, for instance), and imagine you are listening, because it is definitely written from the hip and in a speaking voice! Then you will understand the mystery they hid, and what is going on. I urge you to do this. I am casting pearls here. And if you choose to be lazy and not read, because “it’s too long”, or you are made lazy by being spoon-fed videos, I can’t help you besides the prayers I send for all those who refuse to learn and free themselves.

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

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