Ranting and raging on regarding my incarceration--this is not "house arrest"--my current imprisonment if fucking virtual reality hell, where I am mutilated, both in my body and any conceivable erogenous zone areas that my fucking Templar torturers think they can access.
I was in error, thinking my kidnappers were Faction 3. They are not--they are straight up, classic Faction 2, the same spiritually and physically constipated and dessicated sons of bitches that I have encountered before. And I am not being sexist--these creepy bastards are all men, even if they shapeshift into a woman's body. Not only are they all men, they are all extreme misogynists, and while they may want to see a "queen" sitting on a throne in Jerusalem, that is only the remaining vestige of their reptilian heritage and allegiance.
Exactly how authentically powerful a pure reptilian queen is, I don't know, but I do know that the goddamned Faction 2/Templar occult clique wants to tightly control their queen. By the way, Faction 2/the Templars were deeply involved with 9/11, and the creation and guidance of al-Qaida and "V". Even though some diehard Faction 2 supporters might say that 9/11 was the brainchild of the emerging Faction 3 flexing their muscle, I would refer the reader to a little known, all but scrubbed, historical fact that I got from the Internet. In September of 2011 (I looked in vain for the exact day of the date), a charter was "rediscovered" "in the Vatican library" exonerating the Templars from blasphemy. Now, nothing gets rediscovered in the Vatican library without the KaBal bishops approving it. I submit that the 9/11 cooperation between Faction 2 and the Vatican was actually a carefully arranged treaty of alliance.
Anyway, the whole point of al-Qaida is to throw the Middle East into turmoil and gain Jerusalem for the Faction 2 occult, which is a spiritual power energy center, from which a strong and spiritual reptilian hybrid can access the reptilian galaxy. Yes, there are mind-controlled native jihadists, brainwashed into fighting this battle for the greatest would-be imperialism and slavery this planet has ever known, but the real power behind al-Qaida are the occult, rogue forces of the security agencies, which are owned by Faction 2. "V" was the original reptilian hybrid queen on whom the Templars placed all their hopes, and she was a miserable and angry hermaphrodite (anything the occult touches turns to ashes). Once she was dead, I became a marked man, and that is how I ended up getting abducted while on a plane on a destination to join my REAL community and family.
I must have known that it was going to turn out this way, for, prior to the trip, my foreboding was overbearing. So the question is how long am I going to be in this surreal Matrix, a virtual prisoner, sharing life with a bunch of spiritually dead, occult types shapeshifting into various bodies? I am like Patrick McGoohan in "The Prisoner"--living in an alternative, unreal Matrix--which I think, AND THIS IS IMPORTANT, is the planned result for all those intrepid men and women, who have dared to learn what is really going on. Yes you, the Raye Allens, Kerry Cassidys, Clif Highs, et al., of the world--get ready. Faction 2 considers themselves much too "spiritual" to throw you into a gulag. Instead, you will be transported away to some fantasy-bucolic, totally unreal Matrix, where the skies are blue (no chemtrails--no need), and walking down the street feels like the sterility of "Pleasant Valley Sunday". It is EXACTLY the same bucolic village in which McGoohan found himself imprisoned. I was told that I am on Mars, but I think Mars, but I really think that I am in some kind of temporal rift where alternative matrices can be programmed.
There is no "out" that I can foresee. I am supposed to fly back "home" on Sunday evening, but I suspect that I will just enter another surreal temporal prison. You know, at one time, I said that give Faction 2 the passage of 50 years, and they would prove themselves to be as evil and rotten as Faction 1. That was me, being overly optimistic as usual. Faction 2 is just as evil as the other two factions, vying for dominance, and I am the essential slave needed to complete their conquest.
Of course, my unborn niece/genetic daughter (who now has been delivered prematurely, I think), is another potential queen who is under the direct control of Faction 2, as is my entire birth family. I don't know where they are, but they are in "protective custody" somewhere---same old story that Michael Prince talks about. One faction "rescues" you from another, just so they can control you to their own purpose. However, her activation is still years away, and so they won't discard me, until they are certain that I cannot be used.
To that end, I am being drugged and deluded at every turn--to the point of some entity engaging in psychic sex with me. However, my sexuality has been further mutilated, with the nerves of my labia completely excised (I feel nothing in the inner vaginal folds), and some kind of etheric implant/stopper in my anus, which is another erogenous zone for me--after years of sexual abuse and rape, there). The point of this is, ONCE AGAIN, AS ALWAYS, to undermine my soul's ability to reach the astral plane. I never said it, but psychic sex with PF resulted in the peaceful, centered contemplative experience that I have not felt in years, and then only after about 45 minutes of sustained meditation. THAT is the mindset that enables one to travel astrally in a holy and safe fashion. Faction2 is trying to force me into an astral travel in or via a dimension, that is completely hateful and yucky to my spirit and my soul, my honor and dignity as a human being, and child of God.
And while I am sorry and humiliated that I engaged in psychic sex with some dessicated, sick Templar piece of shit, I do not regret it. As hateful as it was, it was an important experience to understand what is really going on. Take it from me, I have experienced where these occult bastards want humanity to astrally develop, and IT IS A FUCKING, DEMONIC LIE, which leaves any spiritually authentic human being feeling spiritually raped and violated, and emotionally and mentally drained, lethargic, and literally ill.
With all the mutilations taking place, I don't know how I am ever going to get into the dimensional space which is where I need to arrive to heal my body, and become the man I desperately long to be. (The more these fuckers mutilate me, the more my desire to be in a strong, healthy, muscular man's body). Without any kind of sexual desire/arousal, I cannot enter in that contemplative state necessary for astral travel. Right now, though, that is a distant dream. If God wills it, God will have to save me, because there is no way I can save myself from this spider web of evil. God has always come through in the past--I just have to hope. In the meantime, I have to deal with the incredible pain that comes from these fucking goddamned pigs turning my body into that of a child (funny all those vampire types are dessicated withered specimens of flesh--so indicative of their spiritual condition), the chronic headaches and nausea I am experiencing, and the creepy loneliness of an alternative limbo timeline of a "Matrix prison". I am sorry that I am not able to contribute much to the patriot movement right now. Even the web I read is altered and doctored, so that I cannot accurately assess the condition of the world at large. I am just going to collapse my world into a very small construct, much as I did when I was younger, and hope that God gets me out of here. Now I need to go lie down--my mutilated back on my 10-year old looking body (ever wonder why occult types like children?), is killing me.
Friday, February 17, 2012
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Psych-opped
Psych-opped--I am enduring the most elaborate deception that I could not even imagine in a million years. I finally figured out who is shape shifting into my "mother" and her "husband". It is the same old Vatican stupidass motherfucking piece of shit goddamned asshole celibate priests. If I sound pissed, you better believe I am. Feel better already--boy did I need to let that anger out.
For you see, the goddamned fuckers got into my head, pretending to be PF, and I engaged in psychic sex with a total figment of my imagination. Except that it wasn't my imagination--it was some goddamned Jesuit priest playing "doctor". I am truly sorry, PF--apart from my anger at this egregious, unbelievable act of abuse, what I feel is dirty and ashamed--as though I cheated on you. Mostly, though, I am just lucky I didn't end up plugged into the fucking MACHINE.
But you know, let me say, PF, and all the world. I knew something was off when I engaged in the psychic sex. The intensity was not there. I had to struggle to enjoy the sex act, and ended up masturbating. Guess what--I have NEVER had to masturbate when engaged in sex with PF. To be honest, I wanted to "get off", because as I haven't had an orgasm in months, because I suffer from crippling headaches caused by these implants in my brain. As I told PF, "I feel like I've gotten laid, but not off". I wanted to get off, and I did, but I did not get laid.
What was missing was the sweetness of psychic sex with PF, the joy of psychic sex with PF, and MOST IMPORTANTLY, the afterglow that follows it. The fundamental rule of the spiritual life applies exactly as it does in the sexual life---if it is a valid and holy experience, you feel good about it afterwards; otherwise you feel yucky, depressed and/or angry.
Well, the half dozen or so times that I had psychic sex with PF, I always felt so alive, so energized, so filled with holy spirit afterwards. Today, I just felt dull and depressed, with a massive headache, but mostly the kind of lethargic drag down, that is a sure indication to me that satan or lucifer is having a field day in my unconscious.
I am not sure what kind of alternative Matrix I am in--it feels surreal, and though I was told that it was Mars, I cannot trust any voice I hear, for my initial impression was correct--I am surrounded by evil--the most profound kind of evil--the ones that would lie and deceive AND PRETEND TO BE ANOTHER PERSON'S CONSCIOUSNESS IN THE MOST INTIMATE AND VULNERABLE OF ACTS.
Well enjoy that stupid ass, fucking charade, you pieces of shit---that is the last one you will get from me. And whatever the fuck you put against my sacrum, GET IT THE FUCK OFF. I KNEW it was an evil spirit pressing up against me, yesterday. I let my guard down today, but it won't happen again. And guess what, you stupid ass motherfuckers, YOU AIN'T NOTHING LIKE THE REAL THING.
PF had me enjoying the sweetness of contemplation as I had not felt in LITERALLY YEARS when you fucking vampires stuck this goddamned spider parasite in my head. You think I went deep into contemplation --you poor, walking dead SOBs--you haven't got a clue. I am more sexually and spiritually disciplined than your sick, warped, pathetic celibate asses could ever imagine. Mentally and spiritually abuse me all you want. I will not respond, in any way, shape, or form....three days till I am out of here--unless yet another huge psych ops await me....Guess what fuckers. I don't have much, but I have free will, and my free will never will cooperate with you--fooled me once, NOT AGAIN.
For you see, the goddamned fuckers got into my head, pretending to be PF, and I engaged in psychic sex with a total figment of my imagination. Except that it wasn't my imagination--it was some goddamned Jesuit priest playing "doctor". I am truly sorry, PF--apart from my anger at this egregious, unbelievable act of abuse, what I feel is dirty and ashamed--as though I cheated on you. Mostly, though, I am just lucky I didn't end up plugged into the fucking MACHINE.
But you know, let me say, PF, and all the world. I knew something was off when I engaged in the psychic sex. The intensity was not there. I had to struggle to enjoy the sex act, and ended up masturbating. Guess what--I have NEVER had to masturbate when engaged in sex with PF. To be honest, I wanted to "get off", because as I haven't had an orgasm in months, because I suffer from crippling headaches caused by these implants in my brain. As I told PF, "I feel like I've gotten laid, but not off". I wanted to get off, and I did, but I did not get laid.
What was missing was the sweetness of psychic sex with PF, the joy of psychic sex with PF, and MOST IMPORTANTLY, the afterglow that follows it. The fundamental rule of the spiritual life applies exactly as it does in the sexual life---if it is a valid and holy experience, you feel good about it afterwards; otherwise you feel yucky, depressed and/or angry.
Well, the half dozen or so times that I had psychic sex with PF, I always felt so alive, so energized, so filled with holy spirit afterwards. Today, I just felt dull and depressed, with a massive headache, but mostly the kind of lethargic drag down, that is a sure indication to me that satan or lucifer is having a field day in my unconscious.
I am not sure what kind of alternative Matrix I am in--it feels surreal, and though I was told that it was Mars, I cannot trust any voice I hear, for my initial impression was correct--I am surrounded by evil--the most profound kind of evil--the ones that would lie and deceive AND PRETEND TO BE ANOTHER PERSON'S CONSCIOUSNESS IN THE MOST INTIMATE AND VULNERABLE OF ACTS.
Well enjoy that stupid ass, fucking charade, you pieces of shit---that is the last one you will get from me. And whatever the fuck you put against my sacrum, GET IT THE FUCK OFF. I KNEW it was an evil spirit pressing up against me, yesterday. I let my guard down today, but it won't happen again. And guess what, you stupid ass motherfuckers, YOU AIN'T NOTHING LIKE THE REAL THING.
PF had me enjoying the sweetness of contemplation as I had not felt in LITERALLY YEARS when you fucking vampires stuck this goddamned spider parasite in my head. You think I went deep into contemplation --you poor, walking dead SOBs--you haven't got a clue. I am more sexually and spiritually disciplined than your sick, warped, pathetic celibate asses could ever imagine. Mentally and spiritually abuse me all you want. I will not respond, in any way, shape, or form....three days till I am out of here--unless yet another huge psych ops await me....Guess what fuckers. I don't have much, but I have free will, and my free will never will cooperate with you--fooled me once, NOT AGAIN.
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Part II, and walking it back.
Part II, and walking it back...Well, I return to finish the post, but have to say that I am being victimized by elaborate hoaxes. If I told you the extent to which these shape shifting Sirians are going to deceive me, you would not believe it. So, I am just going to stay tightly focused on my small world, and that means admitting that I have been duped. I don't think that there was any UFO crash in SC--I just don't see any other corroborating evidence, except for a very small number of posts on off beat sites. The home I am in, is tightly controlled by the Faction 3/Vatican Amon RA clique. There is no doubt that they are "feeding me" stories and disinformation, so it is going to be hard to determine what really is going on. I will do the best I can. Meanwhile, everything I write is going to be written with a caveat: Reader beware...For all I know--phony postings are going up in my name. I have seen the proof that my postings are being tampered with. Who knows what these bastards are throwing out there under my pen name...
Another item that needs to be walked back is my fear re: my unborn genetic child. I really do believe that child is genetically mine, and have thought so for months. However, the recent email sent to my inbox today, has all the markings of a hoax, and I think it likely that I was set up. However, without question, my brain is running interference within itself, as if another being is semi-successful at hacking into it. I have felt this way before---again it was the Vatican/F3 wing that had my brain getting scrambled saying and writing statements that were the direct opposite of what I wished to convey. It is going to be an unclear time. I will just have to do the best that I can. For all those who read this, just know that I remain mentally strong, just so damned tired of all this stupid shit, but it ain't over.
Other items that show that Faction 3 pulled off a major reversal against the patriots. There are nearly 536 dead inmates from a Honduras prison. They were murdered. That fire was set deliberately. Why? Because Honduras is where Barry fronted for the Bush KaBal family, and stole hundreds of billions, if not trillions of dollars using shady banking practices. There was only a handful of men who needed to be killed to shut them up, or punish them. But to the KaBal, human life is worthless. What does it matter if you kill 350 men, just so long as you make sure that you get the 2 or 3 you really were after.
Then there was the story of the Boeing 787 "dreamliner", making a sky drawing. Actually what Boeing (a KaBal company) really did, was lay down a permanently sticky "chemtrail", the purpose of which was to lay down a dampening barrier so that communication in the astral realm between patriot psychics and friendly spacecraft, would be greatly hindered.
There is one more that I cannot remember--oh well, I will post it when I can. I am going to keep things direct and simple for right now. God knows when this hell will end.
Another item that needs to be walked back is my fear re: my unborn genetic child. I really do believe that child is genetically mine, and have thought so for months. However, the recent email sent to my inbox today, has all the markings of a hoax, and I think it likely that I was set up. However, without question, my brain is running interference within itself, as if another being is semi-successful at hacking into it. I have felt this way before---again it was the Vatican/F3 wing that had my brain getting scrambled saying and writing statements that were the direct opposite of what I wished to convey. It is going to be an unclear time. I will just have to do the best that I can. For all those who read this, just know that I remain mentally strong, just so damned tired of all this stupid shit, but it ain't over.
Other items that show that Faction 3 pulled off a major reversal against the patriots. There are nearly 536 dead inmates from a Honduras prison. They were murdered. That fire was set deliberately. Why? Because Honduras is where Barry fronted for the Bush KaBal family, and stole hundreds of billions, if not trillions of dollars using shady banking practices. There was only a handful of men who needed to be killed to shut them up, or punish them. But to the KaBal, human life is worthless. What does it matter if you kill 350 men, just so long as you make sure that you get the 2 or 3 you really were after.
Then there was the story of the Boeing 787 "dreamliner", making a sky drawing. Actually what Boeing (a KaBal company) really did, was lay down a permanently sticky "chemtrail", the purpose of which was to lay down a dampening barrier so that communication in the astral realm between patriot psychics and friendly spacecraft, would be greatly hindered.
There is one more that I cannot remember--oh well, I will post it when I can. I am going to keep things direct and simple for right now. God knows when this hell will end.
It is time for my pity party to end
It is time for my pity party to end--the news is just disastrous all around, and as miserable, sick, and disheartened as I am, personally, I really believe that the patriots will rebound from this most recent painful loss, and a bigger battle is looming, so ALL HANDS ON DECK, no matter how crippled, wounded, or sick. Still, a successful battle plan needs to take honest account of the losses, and so this post will lay out all the recent gains made by the enemies of humanity--those who would use our species as spiritual, physical, and breeding slaves to serve their own agenda.
First of all, the negative KaBal has taken back the White House, and with it, the reigns of power, so the Patriots are reduced to acting behind the scenes, covertly. I am sure that it is a redundant waste of time to remind any reader of this post, just how evil Barry Obama really is. Still I am gritting my teeth over what I perceive to be his smug message to me, and I must respond, even if it is over-sensitivity on my part. You see, from the earliest days of 2008 campaign, I have experienced intrusion on my psyche by the Obama's--everything from using me as a medium in astral abduction rites to sending me subtle, but definitely imploring messages via media. Now I know that they see me as an important part of the "New Egypt" slave order of which they fancy themselves the First Pharaohs. For Michelle and Barry are both products of the Mars genetic experimentation. They also are brother and sister twins, just as I and PF are. Unfortunately, their "supersoul" is super rotten, and can their lives and efforts cannot portend or produce anything but the greatest evil as long as they are alive. I am not a vindictive or vengeful person, but I have refrained from calling for the just punishment for the capital crime of treason, because I strongly suspect that their two young children are reincarnations of my own family members. As painful and humiliating for the patriots to see Obama wielding power again, I can assure you that this will be a brief restoration--everybody just stay alive.
As for Barry and Michelle, well, we may have a common progenitor in common. The difference is that you all think bloodlines make you special, which is a huge mistake. It just gave you both delusions of grandeur and an inner laziness of character while young, so that you never EARNED your own character, ENGAGED reality, or WORKED your way through life's challenges and adversities. Thus, you never developed any real soul or character, but became ideological straw man and woman.
I don't know what you are so proud of your bloodline for, anyway. Do you know what a "royal bloodline" REALLY means? It means that our "illustrious progenitor" was the original "chingada"--happy to grab their ankles and boost their booty in the air for a "shining one" El. Yes, I think that I am lucky and privileged in my bloodline, but my genes didn't teach me how to love and persevere and work. They may have given a good blue print, but the building of my house on rock, not a castle in the sand, entailed blood, sweat and tears for my entire life. That is why I have the strength to resist the evil of the KaBal now--my whole life has been spent in honest assessment of the real, and struggle for the good, or at least, the best possible available. Because my life has been so difficult, I have encountered many others whose bloodlines may not be so "royal", as mine, but who I am convinced, are every bit as good and worthy of the human estate and claim to special gifts as I. Yes, I do have special gifts, but again, those were earned. It wasn't my genes that gave me high IQ--it was sticking to the books for years, even while I was harassed and ridiculed by my peers for doing so.
I have looked at your biographies and your results, and you both are big busts, though at least Michelle tries a little harder (of course it is much easier to fulfill the office of First Lady than President) The alien factions that keep placing you into power, know that. You all are just a short term placeholder, until they can place someone with greater skills into power, for while all royal houses eventually become rotten, they usually are founded on some level of competency and skill. Maybe Egypt was an exception, but the American people are not that stupid.
Of course, that is assuming that there is an America left to lead a vanguard against your fraudulent acting attempts that pass for leadership. That is a big assumption, considering that the northern hemisphere and especially the entire North American continent and Central American isthmus is slated for nearly complete annihilation under your alien faction's agenda and hope. You see, I figured out which alien faction that my unknown twin sisters are backing--it is Salusa's. I wanted to be sure before I passed negative judgment, but twice now, Salusa has proved that he is no friend of humanity. First he nearly tripped all the stargates, allowing reptilian entry, back when the crystal skulls were in Los Angeles. Then, most recently, the night I spent in the hospital, he was attempting to lure a bunch of good people into abduction on his starship. I helped to prevent that "Neptune trip" to hell, even if I did have to spend all day in the ER waiting room to do so.
At this point, I am going to interrupt my mentally conceived chronology to bring up a critical revelation. I just got a flash that my time on this computer may be curtailed very soon, and the following is essential.
Last night, I think the Patriots lost a true leader and brave man. I THINK, though I am not certain that this man might have been the Black leader who finally had the courage to try to help rescue me. There is a whole lot I need to say about that, but now is not the time. Of this, I am certain--the Patriots lost a huge leader, man and military asset last night. I am thinking that it may be related to the UFO crash in SC, though again, I can not be positive. The timing is off, but I think that was deliberate, because the web sites I read, would have had the SC crash posted within hours of it happening--not over 2 days later.
However, the most important point that I want to get out, is that I suspect I know the evil origination of the power that is behind this man's death, and the Patriot's reversal of fortune. It is my worst nightmare come true. I think one of my own genetic children (unborn), is behind it. The absolute worst agony of being unsupported and rejected by any psychic community for the past couple of years was the knowledge that the KaBal still at least a few of my eggs, and I was terrified that they would use of my eggs to conceive a reptilian monster. That is what has happened.
Now, I don't understand the metaphysics of all this, but somehow I know that, as genetic mother, I was in special contact with my offspring, at least during their conception/incubation period. Remember, their chronological age in Earth terms is "5 years"--my understanding is that Martian technology can bring an embryo to full adult status in less than a year. I would not be surprised it that genetic connection can actually be greatly enhanced by technological means. I think this may be why my genetic children are such "good kids"--they really are. I have been amazed that they have been so evidently warm and loving, considering the abuse, even unto reptilian possession, that some have endured. But, during their conception/incubation period, I was still my happy-go-lucky and loving self, and I think that carried through via some kind of mysterious genetic connection made in "real time". However, it works both ways, and now there is another one of my children in the fetal stage--and this one, I do believe has been conceived to be a real "rotter"--maybe another hermaphroditic queen. Maybe she is not even designed to come to full term. Her due date is in April--the 20th, no doubt (oh my God, think what could happen if a Hitler consciousness was introduced into my genetic bloodline?).
It is my nephew's wife who is carrying her (I know she is female), and I have known that since I was sent an email picture of the fetus a few months back. At that time, I just hoped that the child was part of a social experiment--what would happen if a genetic child of mind was reared in the Appalachian country, with blue collar parents? As usual, I was much too optimistic. I think the intent was/is much more sinister. I do believe that unborn child can hook right into my own unconscious.
I know this sounds horrible, paranoid, and beyond belief, but you should see what I saw in my email inbox this morning. There were two new sonogram photos of the baby. One was entitled, Baby surname", and showed a leering, laughing, demonic fetus. The other was a photo titled "Flexing", and showed the baby's foot. As soon as I saw this, I knew that there was some sinister connection going on between the baby and I. Can it get into my unconscious and dig out information that I only know on the most unconscious level? Or is it just able to feed from my own spiritual energy? I am not sure, but I am certain that the photos were bragging rights, and that somehow that fetus is responsible for much of the negativity that is now swirling around, including the Brother's (don't know his name) death. I fully realize the implications of what I am saying, and I need to think on this. Mostly, I need to get away from this computer. There is an evil spirit present in this room. Remember I said, I was under constraint. My mother's husband nurse entered the home 20 mins ago, and I have been under psychic pressure and duress since then--I think she is a container for some kind of evil spirit--maybe even that of my unborn child. One thing I do know--evil feeds off anger and evil. I really have to work at not having any negative emotions and impulses, because this just makes the monster child stronger. I got my work cut out for me. I will return to the part II of this post, later.
First of all, the negative KaBal has taken back the White House, and with it, the reigns of power, so the Patriots are reduced to acting behind the scenes, covertly. I am sure that it is a redundant waste of time to remind any reader of this post, just how evil Barry Obama really is. Still I am gritting my teeth over what I perceive to be his smug message to me, and I must respond, even if it is over-sensitivity on my part. You see, from the earliest days of 2008 campaign, I have experienced intrusion on my psyche by the Obama's--everything from using me as a medium in astral abduction rites to sending me subtle, but definitely imploring messages via media. Now I know that they see me as an important part of the "New Egypt" slave order of which they fancy themselves the First Pharaohs. For Michelle and Barry are both products of the Mars genetic experimentation. They also are brother and sister twins, just as I and PF are. Unfortunately, their "supersoul" is super rotten, and can their lives and efforts cannot portend or produce anything but the greatest evil as long as they are alive. I am not a vindictive or vengeful person, but I have refrained from calling for the just punishment for the capital crime of treason, because I strongly suspect that their two young children are reincarnations of my own family members. As painful and humiliating for the patriots to see Obama wielding power again, I can assure you that this will be a brief restoration--everybody just stay alive.
As for Barry and Michelle, well, we may have a common progenitor in common. The difference is that you all think bloodlines make you special, which is a huge mistake. It just gave you both delusions of grandeur and an inner laziness of character while young, so that you never EARNED your own character, ENGAGED reality, or WORKED your way through life's challenges and adversities. Thus, you never developed any real soul or character, but became ideological straw man and woman.
I don't know what you are so proud of your bloodline for, anyway. Do you know what a "royal bloodline" REALLY means? It means that our "illustrious progenitor" was the original "chingada"--happy to grab their ankles and boost their booty in the air for a "shining one" El. Yes, I think that I am lucky and privileged in my bloodline, but my genes didn't teach me how to love and persevere and work. They may have given a good blue print, but the building of my house on rock, not a castle in the sand, entailed blood, sweat and tears for my entire life. That is why I have the strength to resist the evil of the KaBal now--my whole life has been spent in honest assessment of the real, and struggle for the good, or at least, the best possible available. Because my life has been so difficult, I have encountered many others whose bloodlines may not be so "royal", as mine, but who I am convinced, are every bit as good and worthy of the human estate and claim to special gifts as I. Yes, I do have special gifts, but again, those were earned. It wasn't my genes that gave me high IQ--it was sticking to the books for years, even while I was harassed and ridiculed by my peers for doing so.
I have looked at your biographies and your results, and you both are big busts, though at least Michelle tries a little harder (of course it is much easier to fulfill the office of First Lady than President) The alien factions that keep placing you into power, know that. You all are just a short term placeholder, until they can place someone with greater skills into power, for while all royal houses eventually become rotten, they usually are founded on some level of competency and skill. Maybe Egypt was an exception, but the American people are not that stupid.
Of course, that is assuming that there is an America left to lead a vanguard against your fraudulent acting attempts that pass for leadership. That is a big assumption, considering that the northern hemisphere and especially the entire North American continent and Central American isthmus is slated for nearly complete annihilation under your alien faction's agenda and hope. You see, I figured out which alien faction that my unknown twin sisters are backing--it is Salusa's. I wanted to be sure before I passed negative judgment, but twice now, Salusa has proved that he is no friend of humanity. First he nearly tripped all the stargates, allowing reptilian entry, back when the crystal skulls were in Los Angeles. Then, most recently, the night I spent in the hospital, he was attempting to lure a bunch of good people into abduction on his starship. I helped to prevent that "Neptune trip" to hell, even if I did have to spend all day in the ER waiting room to do so.
At this point, I am going to interrupt my mentally conceived chronology to bring up a critical revelation. I just got a flash that my time on this computer may be curtailed very soon, and the following is essential.
Last night, I think the Patriots lost a true leader and brave man. I THINK, though I am not certain that this man might have been the Black leader who finally had the courage to try to help rescue me. There is a whole lot I need to say about that, but now is not the time. Of this, I am certain--the Patriots lost a huge leader, man and military asset last night. I am thinking that it may be related to the UFO crash in SC, though again, I can not be positive. The timing is off, but I think that was deliberate, because the web sites I read, would have had the SC crash posted within hours of it happening--not over 2 days later.
However, the most important point that I want to get out, is that I suspect I know the evil origination of the power that is behind this man's death, and the Patriot's reversal of fortune. It is my worst nightmare come true. I think one of my own genetic children (unborn), is behind it. The absolute worst agony of being unsupported and rejected by any psychic community for the past couple of years was the knowledge that the KaBal still at least a few of my eggs, and I was terrified that they would use of my eggs to conceive a reptilian monster. That is what has happened.
Now, I don't understand the metaphysics of all this, but somehow I know that, as genetic mother, I was in special contact with my offspring, at least during their conception/incubation period. Remember, their chronological age in Earth terms is "5 years"--my understanding is that Martian technology can bring an embryo to full adult status in less than a year. I would not be surprised it that genetic connection can actually be greatly enhanced by technological means. I think this may be why my genetic children are such "good kids"--they really are. I have been amazed that they have been so evidently warm and loving, considering the abuse, even unto reptilian possession, that some have endured. But, during their conception/incubation period, I was still my happy-go-lucky and loving self, and I think that carried through via some kind of mysterious genetic connection made in "real time". However, it works both ways, and now there is another one of my children in the fetal stage--and this one, I do believe has been conceived to be a real "rotter"--maybe another hermaphroditic queen. Maybe she is not even designed to come to full term. Her due date is in April--the 20th, no doubt (oh my God, think what could happen if a Hitler consciousness was introduced into my genetic bloodline?).
It is my nephew's wife who is carrying her (I know she is female), and I have known that since I was sent an email picture of the fetus a few months back. At that time, I just hoped that the child was part of a social experiment--what would happen if a genetic child of mind was reared in the Appalachian country, with blue collar parents? As usual, I was much too optimistic. I think the intent was/is much more sinister. I do believe that unborn child can hook right into my own unconscious.
I know this sounds horrible, paranoid, and beyond belief, but you should see what I saw in my email inbox this morning. There were two new sonogram photos of the baby. One was entitled, Baby surname", and showed a leering, laughing, demonic fetus. The other was a photo titled "Flexing", and showed the baby's foot. As soon as I saw this, I knew that there was some sinister connection going on between the baby and I. Can it get into my unconscious and dig out information that I only know on the most unconscious level? Or is it just able to feed from my own spiritual energy? I am not sure, but I am certain that the photos were bragging rights, and that somehow that fetus is responsible for much of the negativity that is now swirling around, including the Brother's (don't know his name) death. I fully realize the implications of what I am saying, and I need to think on this. Mostly, I need to get away from this computer. There is an evil spirit present in this room. Remember I said, I was under constraint. My mother's husband nurse entered the home 20 mins ago, and I have been under psychic pressure and duress since then--I think she is a container for some kind of evil spirit--maybe even that of my unborn child. One thing I do know--evil feeds off anger and evil. I really have to work at not having any negative emotions and impulses, because this just makes the monster child stronger. I got my work cut out for me. I will return to the part II of this post, later.
I am waking up with crippling headaches
I am waking up with crippling headaches and nausea, as the spider virus has puffed out behind my eyes, and given me the one, dead-eye syndrome, and the Brizinski eyebrows that arch up when implants are forced behind the upper eye lid sockets. Worst of all, is the sensation of being surrounded by evil. It is like drowning--and I can see no way out.
Rest assured, though, that no matter how much I suffer, I will not swing my allegiance over to these Amon Ra evil creeps. I just have to take it one day at a time--too sick to go any further right now.
Rest assured, though, that no matter how much I suffer, I will not swing my allegiance over to these Amon Ra evil creeps. I just have to take it one day at a time--too sick to go any further right now.
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
My intuition--right on, as always
My intuition--right on, as always--I am indeed in the maw of the Beast. Virtual house arrest with some right wing faction of Vatican 2--the same goddamned Nazi, religious freaks who have made my life hell from the very beginning. I do not know how long this hell is going to last. I try to stay mellow, but no one can imagine how truly miserable and trapped I feel in a fucked up, hateful body with a fucked up, hateful life, surrounded by "family" who have sold out, or been compromised, by the evil occult. Right now, I am staying in a house, where fake spiders are literally plastered on the wall--it is my "mother's" home.
I don't know if it is my mother who was most responsible for selling me out, however, or a couple of occult, twin "sisters", who, sad to say, may have been jealous with my relationship with PF, or who just may be flipped over to the Amon-RA cult. No matter what was their motivation, they have struck a huge blow against the patriots, the good, and me.
I was so hopeful that Valentine's day would find me in a safe place, with a community of patriots---NONE OF WHOM BELONGED TO THE SICK, WARPED ADHERENTS OF FACTION 1, OR FACTION 2, OR FACTION 3 contingents. I was even eagerly praying for the possibility of getting laid for the first time in over 15 years, and finally ridding myself of the albatross of celibacy--a bitter deprivation and hardship that I feel every day of my life.
Instead, the plane was diverted on the final leg of the trip. I know because I could literally see the reddish cloud covering enveloping one side of the plane, while the other side of the plane revealed a perfectly clear atmosphere--kind of trippy, really--as in a bad trip, a really bad trip, the "worst trip I've ever been on" kind of trip. Apparently, that is where the good guys lost all possibility of rescuing me.
There, at the airport, I was met by my brother NOT--it was a shape shifting alien or superhuman which had possessed his body. Do you want to know a huge indicator of a good alien/superhuman as opposed to an evil one? The evil, super-powerful KaBalists, like the Matrix's Agents Smith, can and will literally possess another's body, whether with or without their cooperation. However, I think it is much more difficult for them to possess spiritually strong individuals, as opposed to spiritually weak ones. I think that they have tried to take possess of me on several occasions, and while I have lost time, I do not think that they have completely succeeded. Needless to say, I would never agree to such a thing, but material blessings and prosperity follow those who "kiss the Pope's ring", and I think my brother has succumbed to the temptation.
However, it is my sisters, my "turbo-charged" sisters who are responsible for cooperating with this Faction 3 wing to totally crush the only happy hope that I have had in years. You see, I haven't been quite honest about P.F, the psychic friend who has psychically and covertly befriended me for years. She actually is my twin sister--and yes, she is the one with whom I have fallen in love.
Now, I know that sounds incredibly outrageous, but let me explain. Twinning is actually a common occult practice. Such twinning of DNA has huge benefits that they can manipulate, among them, it is a way of creating a profound "supersoul". This was the origin of brothers marrying sisters in ancient Egypt, when the KaBalists used twinning to set up human/alien hybrids, the Pharaohs, on the throne. It is not really subject to the taboo against incest, because the genetic manipulation insures that the the twin's DNA actually manifests as opposites, that is, my dominating DNA genetic code of fair hair is recessive in PF, and so she has dark hair. I look like my father, who in turn looked like his English-bloodline mother. PF looks like my "Black Scotch Irish" grandfather (intermingling of Aryan with the African Black race way back when). I have only seen her twice, but our DNA dominating genes are so different that I did not recognize any family resemblance whatsoever on the two occasions that I have seen her. This skillful manipulation of DNA genetic code is actually a way of keeping a cherished bloodline "pure", for the aliens, in this case, the Sirians, cannot reproduce, and only certain bloodlines can be used to act as a fleshly vessel for a Sirian soul. This sounds incredibly detached and mechanistic, and so it is, but such opportunistic genetic manipulation has been going on for thousands, if not tens of thousands of years, and probably is what gave rise to Homo SAPIENS. I am just lucky/unlucky enough to have been born to a hillbilly in a long-forgotten, royal bloodline woodpile, and was conceived by the pure bloodline that not only the Sirians covet, but the reptiles as well.
Another reason I feel no qualms about the incest taboo, is that I never shared any family upbringing with PF. She was stripped from the womb and taken to an advanced incubating station on Mars at about 2-3 months--this would have been when my own fetal body nearly aborted and only survived by becoming allergic to my own testosterone. Although she has been present in my life, sorta like a turbo-charged big sister, for about 15 years, I never saw her until a couple of years ago, and I have only seen her twice. However, we have developed a close psychic friendship over the past couple of years, and when I saw her for the second time, a few weeks back, when I had my meltdown, I realized that I was quite sexually attracted to her, and we have been engaged in psychic sexual activity for the past couple of weeks.
That has actually been very healing and absolutely necessary for me, because I realized about the same time, that I shared something else in common with PF--we both had been programmed to be used as sex slaves. I do not know her story, although I am sure that it is horrific, but I do know that my evolution as a mind-controlled sex slave was interrupted by our escape from the satanic KaBal, and a more normal and free life until middle age. Poor PF---I don't think any of the Mars hybrid kids had a normal life. Still, my mind control sexual abuse and slave performance status, as drilled into me through multiple instances of ritualistic sex abuse, has resulted in my being unable to freely act and be myself in the astral realm, which is why I keep getting raped and abuse in my dreams, and Faction 2 ninny boys keep coming up to me with dirty grins and sly eyes, like they just laid the retarded girl at the local school. Sad to say, but I expect the same thing to start up all over again, but that is an aside.
PF was so helpful to me in the past couple of weeks, because she understands what it is to be sexually abused, and if there is anyone who could help heal the trauma and shame of the ongoing anal rape that I have endured over the past few years it is her. For, as I have said for years, rape is more traumatic for males than females. I know that sounds sexist, but I noted that observation years ago, before I even knew that I was a man in a woman's body. Again, I don't have time to go into the details, but the bottom line is, that there is a lot of healing that needs to happen, before I can become truly healthy and live out my potential. That is exactly what the KaBal does NOT want, and right now, I am so depressed I do not know if I will ever be a healthy, self-realized person ever.
Well, as I mentioned before, PF has turbo-charged abilities, though I have never seen her take possession of someone else's body, and probably intense psychological trauma is responsible for at least some of her abilities. However, the bottom line is that she is still a hybrid, and thus a slave, not only to the reptilian Aryan allies, who were responsible for her early formation, but also to the Sirian alien superbeings, who are not the ones who have been fighting with other Sirian cliques and reptiles for dominating ownership of this Earth, ever since it developed an oxygen atmosphere.
I think some Sirian faction may have rescued PF from the hateful Nazi ones, and her lot may have improved somewhat, but she still was kept in subordinate status. I don't think that they were happy that she was interested in a sexual relationship with a mere human. I think that they had hoped to use her as a honeytrap to rope me into their allegiance and agenda, but I have said from day one, that there is no alien faction that I know of, which sincerely has humanity's interests at heart, except for the Pleiadians from the future (which probably is why the Sirians will often call themselves Pleiadians). I really and truly believe that only a strong and mature humanity, free of the manipulations of any alien faction, will become a strong enough race to survive healthily into the future. This does not mean that we have to hate or deny any alien factions, but rather that we insist on being treated and respected as equals, and this is NOT happening, which is why I am denied my free will, am under house arrest, and separated from PF.
I have never mentioned it, but about a year ago, I saw a picture of a couple of women who were clearly functioning as powerful psychics, and I immediately recognized them as being dead ringers for extremely close genetic family. I thought at first that maybe they were descendants of mine from a future generation, but an insight I had a few days ago has borne fruit, and I realize that those two women are my sisters as well (my cautious side says "maybe", but my inner voice keeps vigorously pinging in the affirmative), twins conceived and stolen as a pair, from my mother's womb, as soon as they became viable. I do not know what their story is, but I do know that, unlike PF, they have not realized how counterproductive and unhealthy the controlling manipulation of their Sirian masters is. They have each other, and thus, maybe they don't see how important it is for humans to be truly free. Anyway, because they are "family", they were able to be used to help track down my near escape.
I am running out of time to finish this post, but I want to close by begging you sisters whom I have ever known, please recognize your human origins and learn to love and cherish a future with a free and loving humanity--and that includes me, and your sister PF.
To PF, I would say that I am sorry that I am not with you today, but rest assured that I will not give up hope. I know that my full healing and activation of potential is intertwined with your story, and love and healing gifts for me. I just do not know when that is going to happen. From far away, and with a sorrowful heart, Happy Valentine's day, and lots of love.
I don't know if it is my mother who was most responsible for selling me out, however, or a couple of occult, twin "sisters", who, sad to say, may have been jealous with my relationship with PF, or who just may be flipped over to the Amon-RA cult. No matter what was their motivation, they have struck a huge blow against the patriots, the good, and me.
I was so hopeful that Valentine's day would find me in a safe place, with a community of patriots---NONE OF WHOM BELONGED TO THE SICK, WARPED ADHERENTS OF FACTION 1, OR FACTION 2, OR FACTION 3 contingents. I was even eagerly praying for the possibility of getting laid for the first time in over 15 years, and finally ridding myself of the albatross of celibacy--a bitter deprivation and hardship that I feel every day of my life.
Instead, the plane was diverted on the final leg of the trip. I know because I could literally see the reddish cloud covering enveloping one side of the plane, while the other side of the plane revealed a perfectly clear atmosphere--kind of trippy, really--as in a bad trip, a really bad trip, the "worst trip I've ever been on" kind of trip. Apparently, that is where the good guys lost all possibility of rescuing me.
There, at the airport, I was met by my brother NOT--it was a shape shifting alien or superhuman which had possessed his body. Do you want to know a huge indicator of a good alien/superhuman as opposed to an evil one? The evil, super-powerful KaBalists, like the Matrix's Agents Smith, can and will literally possess another's body, whether with or without their cooperation. However, I think it is much more difficult for them to possess spiritually strong individuals, as opposed to spiritually weak ones. I think that they have tried to take possess of me on several occasions, and while I have lost time, I do not think that they have completely succeeded. Needless to say, I would never agree to such a thing, but material blessings and prosperity follow those who "kiss the Pope's ring", and I think my brother has succumbed to the temptation.
However, it is my sisters, my "turbo-charged" sisters who are responsible for cooperating with this Faction 3 wing to totally crush the only happy hope that I have had in years. You see, I haven't been quite honest about P.F, the psychic friend who has psychically and covertly befriended me for years. She actually is my twin sister--and yes, she is the one with whom I have fallen in love.
Now, I know that sounds incredibly outrageous, but let me explain. Twinning is actually a common occult practice. Such twinning of DNA has huge benefits that they can manipulate, among them, it is a way of creating a profound "supersoul". This was the origin of brothers marrying sisters in ancient Egypt, when the KaBalists used twinning to set up human/alien hybrids, the Pharaohs, on the throne. It is not really subject to the taboo against incest, because the genetic manipulation insures that the the twin's DNA actually manifests as opposites, that is, my dominating DNA genetic code of fair hair is recessive in PF, and so she has dark hair. I look like my father, who in turn looked like his English-bloodline mother. PF looks like my "Black Scotch Irish" grandfather (intermingling of Aryan with the African Black race way back when). I have only seen her twice, but our DNA dominating genes are so different that I did not recognize any family resemblance whatsoever on the two occasions that I have seen her. This skillful manipulation of DNA genetic code is actually a way of keeping a cherished bloodline "pure", for the aliens, in this case, the Sirians, cannot reproduce, and only certain bloodlines can be used to act as a fleshly vessel for a Sirian soul. This sounds incredibly detached and mechanistic, and so it is, but such opportunistic genetic manipulation has been going on for thousands, if not tens of thousands of years, and probably is what gave rise to Homo SAPIENS. I am just lucky/unlucky enough to have been born to a hillbilly in a long-forgotten, royal bloodline woodpile, and was conceived by the pure bloodline that not only the Sirians covet, but the reptiles as well.
Another reason I feel no qualms about the incest taboo, is that I never shared any family upbringing with PF. She was stripped from the womb and taken to an advanced incubating station on Mars at about 2-3 months--this would have been when my own fetal body nearly aborted and only survived by becoming allergic to my own testosterone. Although she has been present in my life, sorta like a turbo-charged big sister, for about 15 years, I never saw her until a couple of years ago, and I have only seen her twice. However, we have developed a close psychic friendship over the past couple of years, and when I saw her for the second time, a few weeks back, when I had my meltdown, I realized that I was quite sexually attracted to her, and we have been engaged in psychic sexual activity for the past couple of weeks.
That has actually been very healing and absolutely necessary for me, because I realized about the same time, that I shared something else in common with PF--we both had been programmed to be used as sex slaves. I do not know her story, although I am sure that it is horrific, but I do know that my evolution as a mind-controlled sex slave was interrupted by our escape from the satanic KaBal, and a more normal and free life until middle age. Poor PF---I don't think any of the Mars hybrid kids had a normal life. Still, my mind control sexual abuse and slave performance status, as drilled into me through multiple instances of ritualistic sex abuse, has resulted in my being unable to freely act and be myself in the astral realm, which is why I keep getting raped and abuse in my dreams, and Faction 2 ninny boys keep coming up to me with dirty grins and sly eyes, like they just laid the retarded girl at the local school. Sad to say, but I expect the same thing to start up all over again, but that is an aside.
PF was so helpful to me in the past couple of weeks, because she understands what it is to be sexually abused, and if there is anyone who could help heal the trauma and shame of the ongoing anal rape that I have endured over the past few years it is her. For, as I have said for years, rape is more traumatic for males than females. I know that sounds sexist, but I noted that observation years ago, before I even knew that I was a man in a woman's body. Again, I don't have time to go into the details, but the bottom line is, that there is a lot of healing that needs to happen, before I can become truly healthy and live out my potential. That is exactly what the KaBal does NOT want, and right now, I am so depressed I do not know if I will ever be a healthy, self-realized person ever.
Well, as I mentioned before, PF has turbo-charged abilities, though I have never seen her take possession of someone else's body, and probably intense psychological trauma is responsible for at least some of her abilities. However, the bottom line is that she is still a hybrid, and thus a slave, not only to the reptilian Aryan allies, who were responsible for her early formation, but also to the Sirian alien superbeings, who are not the ones who have been fighting with other Sirian cliques and reptiles for dominating ownership of this Earth, ever since it developed an oxygen atmosphere.
I think some Sirian faction may have rescued PF from the hateful Nazi ones, and her lot may have improved somewhat, but she still was kept in subordinate status. I don't think that they were happy that she was interested in a sexual relationship with a mere human. I think that they had hoped to use her as a honeytrap to rope me into their allegiance and agenda, but I have said from day one, that there is no alien faction that I know of, which sincerely has humanity's interests at heart, except for the Pleiadians from the future (which probably is why the Sirians will often call themselves Pleiadians). I really and truly believe that only a strong and mature humanity, free of the manipulations of any alien faction, will become a strong enough race to survive healthily into the future. This does not mean that we have to hate or deny any alien factions, but rather that we insist on being treated and respected as equals, and this is NOT happening, which is why I am denied my free will, am under house arrest, and separated from PF.
I have never mentioned it, but about a year ago, I saw a picture of a couple of women who were clearly functioning as powerful psychics, and I immediately recognized them as being dead ringers for extremely close genetic family. I thought at first that maybe they were descendants of mine from a future generation, but an insight I had a few days ago has borne fruit, and I realize that those two women are my sisters as well (my cautious side says "maybe", but my inner voice keeps vigorously pinging in the affirmative), twins conceived and stolen as a pair, from my mother's womb, as soon as they became viable. I do not know what their story is, but I do know that, unlike PF, they have not realized how counterproductive and unhealthy the controlling manipulation of their Sirian masters is. They have each other, and thus, maybe they don't see how important it is for humans to be truly free. Anyway, because they are "family", they were able to be used to help track down my near escape.
I am running out of time to finish this post, but I want to close by begging you sisters whom I have ever known, please recognize your human origins and learn to love and cherish a future with a free and loving humanity--and that includes me, and your sister PF.
To PF, I would say that I am sorry that I am not with you today, but rest assured that I will not give up hope. I know that my full healing and activation of potential is intertwined with your story, and love and healing gifts for me. I just do not know when that is going to happen. From far away, and with a sorrowful heart, Happy Valentine's day, and lots of love.
Monday, February 13, 2012
Powered up again--
Powered up again--leading to the inevitable "what if" questions and tweaking, that normally do BEFORE I post. I was in a hurry, both researching and writing the last post, but felt like a couple of things were missing. The concerns about the Hollywood KaBal are too extensive to detail here, but WHAT IF, what if, it was NOT O.J. Simpson who killed Nicole. What if it were Robert Kardashian--a cuckold enraged that O.J. had seduced and impregnated his wife with child? For that matter, it could have been someone else, someone with more professional expertise in the commission of murder. The occult are full of those contract for hire types.
I am just throwing up a huge "what if". Robert Kardashian is long dead, so of course, he would be a "natural" to take the fall. I don't feel qualified to go too deep into this, because I never paid any attention to the OJ Simpson trial. I do not understand the public's fascination with criminals and trials and punishments. The only way I would pay close attention to a trial is if there was something of interest that really piqued my attention--and crimes of passion do not fall into that category.
There are pros and cons to this "What if?". Cons--I truly believe that OJ Simpson has a serious character disorder, but there are a lot of self-centered men with aggressive, and even violent impulses who are not murderers. So much of what the very little I know about Simpson is about his wife beating, and his post-arrest behavior. But if he had been targeted by the occult, he could have felt paranoid and persecuted, and just shut down, intensifying an impression of guilt.
For you see, even as I write this, I learn more and more. What if OJ were not involved in the occult, but totally victimized by the occult. For you see, the occult was deeply involved in the murder of Nicole AND Ron Goldman. For you see, looking at the sparse evidence I have had time to check out, it was Ron Goldman, who was the primary victim. Nicole got roped into the situation when her aunt left her glasses at the restaurant. Very possible hypothesis--someone took auntie's glasses at the restaurant, threw them in a gutter, and got Nicole involved in the mix, because HER DEATH WAS NEEDED TO SATISFY MOTIVE IN THE FRAMING OF OJ SIMPSON.
So yes, Robert Kardashian was involved in the occult. So were the Goldman family---oh, and by the way, how related are they to the Goldman family which dirty deals in literally trillions on Wall ST? Ron Goldman was born in Chicago (you know, same old story), he went to Pierce College in L.A. (same old story--Pierce is an occult name associated with the Bush clan and the murder of young Camden Pierce). From what I can see, Pierce is a feeder college which has high success rate at getting its alumni into UC four year colleges. What if it is a recruiting station for the occult, and those who "earn their stripes" doing grunt level dirty work, are guaranteed prime positions in elite California schools and professions--especially the acting and celebrity professions. What if, in the process of "earning his stripes" Goldman really pissed off some high level Hollywood/Armenian occult types? Or maybe it was just someone in his extended family.
Of this I can be sure, however. Ron Goldman and his father have unmistakable features of the virally afflicted cranium and face. Ron never had an opportunity to start his "Ankh" restaurant, and maybe that dream doomed him as well. The Ankh very well could be a symbol for one of the factions, the Enki faction, originating in ancient Mesopotomia, and Hollywood just could not abide that.
I don't have time to investigate all of this right now, but someone clearly needs to do so, because if this "What if" bears out, OJ is falsely imprisoned, because everyone, including me, should be able to concede that the ultra-stiff penalty that he received in Las Vegas, was really to satisfy the public's sense that OJ had gotten away with murder.
I am just throwing up a huge "what if". Robert Kardashian is long dead, so of course, he would be a "natural" to take the fall. I don't feel qualified to go too deep into this, because I never paid any attention to the OJ Simpson trial. I do not understand the public's fascination with criminals and trials and punishments. The only way I would pay close attention to a trial is if there was something of interest that really piqued my attention--and crimes of passion do not fall into that category.
There are pros and cons to this "What if?". Cons--I truly believe that OJ Simpson has a serious character disorder, but there are a lot of self-centered men with aggressive, and even violent impulses who are not murderers. So much of what the very little I know about Simpson is about his wife beating, and his post-arrest behavior. But if he had been targeted by the occult, he could have felt paranoid and persecuted, and just shut down, intensifying an impression of guilt.
For you see, even as I write this, I learn more and more. What if OJ were not involved in the occult, but totally victimized by the occult. For you see, the occult was deeply involved in the murder of Nicole AND Ron Goldman. For you see, looking at the sparse evidence I have had time to check out, it was Ron Goldman, who was the primary victim. Nicole got roped into the situation when her aunt left her glasses at the restaurant. Very possible hypothesis--someone took auntie's glasses at the restaurant, threw them in a gutter, and got Nicole involved in the mix, because HER DEATH WAS NEEDED TO SATISFY MOTIVE IN THE FRAMING OF OJ SIMPSON.
So yes, Robert Kardashian was involved in the occult. So were the Goldman family---oh, and by the way, how related are they to the Goldman family which dirty deals in literally trillions on Wall ST? Ron Goldman was born in Chicago (you know, same old story), he went to Pierce College in L.A. (same old story--Pierce is an occult name associated with the Bush clan and the murder of young Camden Pierce). From what I can see, Pierce is a feeder college which has high success rate at getting its alumni into UC four year colleges. What if it is a recruiting station for the occult, and those who "earn their stripes" doing grunt level dirty work, are guaranteed prime positions in elite California schools and professions--especially the acting and celebrity professions. What if, in the process of "earning his stripes" Goldman really pissed off some high level Hollywood/Armenian occult types? Or maybe it was just someone in his extended family.
Of this I can be sure, however. Ron Goldman and his father have unmistakable features of the virally afflicted cranium and face. Ron never had an opportunity to start his "Ankh" restaurant, and maybe that dream doomed him as well. The Ankh very well could be a symbol for one of the factions, the Enki faction, originating in ancient Mesopotomia, and Hollywood just could not abide that.
I don't have time to investigate all of this right now, but someone clearly needs to do so, because if this "What if" bears out, OJ is falsely imprisoned, because everyone, including me, should be able to concede that the ultra-stiff penalty that he received in Las Vegas, was really to satisfy the public's sense that OJ had gotten away with murder.
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