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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DO YOU KNOW THIS FACE?

DO YOU KNOW THIS FACE?

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This woman was a nurse in Washington D.C. and Maryland, working at Washington Hospital Center, Bethesda Naval Hospital, and then Bon Secours and St. Agnes hospitals in Baltimore. She received her nursing degree from Washington County Hospital in Hagerstown, Maryland, a short drive from Camp David. Upon graduating nursing school, she became an assistant to leading cardiac research doctors, and was one of the country’s first critical care nurses, which at that time was called “coronary intensive care”.

She worked full-time nights in the hospitals, and had charge of one patient per shift. She controlled their respiration, fluid intake and output, post-operative care including aneuryisms, heart replacement, bypasses and stents, pain management and oversaw keeping patients in medically induced as well as natural cause [sic] comas. (She wrote their care plans while drinking scotch and smoking Salems at her breakfast room table.) She was more like an angel of death than a nurse restoring life. She drank, smoked, and took sleeping pills, amphetamines, antidepressants, diuretics, wore Jean Nate perfume and emulated Jackie Kennedy while acting like an entitled Jewish Princess. She was a “swinger”, and her husband was a four-year warship U.S. Navy musician during the Korean War, who then went on to his masters in music, was in Beatnik and jazz bands yet became a public school instrumental music teacher, deacon of his church (Lutheran) and adult choir director. They both drank alcohol daily, partner-swapped with friends, beat their children on top of the beatings she received at his hands when she voiced her unhappiness with their lifestyle. They were good-looking, fashionable, and respected in their work and the community.

Do you recognize her face? Is she in your nightmares?

Because that’s my mother.

My mother, a coronary care [sic] nurse, tortured people and monitored their responses, keeping patients on respirators, EKG, EEG and IVs, determining when to tell the doctors to drug them, and controlling – or neglecting to treat – the maintenance of their excretory functions. Her cold, Mengele-like presence is all their souls had while they hung in life’s last balance. This is who raised me, and I was early MKUltra. My first year of life was being “kept tied spread-eagled in the crib with Ace bandages, sedated with liquid opiate Paregoric, with my body functions controlled by diuretics, laxatives and enemas”… her words, admitted to me about twenty years ago.

While the memories of what was done to me in my local environment by these monstrous parents were never buried, it has taken me a lifetime to discern the shadowpast background of REM cloned constant satanic ritual abuse, and their facilitation in making me (and my brothers) available to the cloning program. What a boon it must have been for them, financially, and in terms of the sick prestige and Sixtie’s hip echelons of society they were allowed into, to have had a highly intelligent, extremely verbal and multi-talented first girl child. My memories go back as early as eight or nine months. I see the faces, I see the animals, I feel the pain and I bear scars.

End of part one of my disclosure.

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