Too bad there are no good men to vote for , even if we could.
Too bad there is no education at our fingertips and we could inform ourselves.
Too bad I meet people around the world that blame us directly for our choices, when they refuse to understand how much time comfort, bread & circuses take up.
I remember when Ron Paul ran and what happened.
"Argue your own limitations, and sure enough they are yours" Richard Bach, Illusions
I cannot remember the year, but more than 130 years ago, the Japanese people went into the street, dancing, throwing their currency into the air, saying they no longer believed in their controllers, nor their coins. The rulers capitualted to their demands immediately.
I will look it up again with these leads. During financial research this had come up long ago, interestingly, I have not been able to bring it up again.
I spend a great deal of my time trying to educate the public on the dangers of wireless. Of course, my family thinks I'm insane. The whole world seems to be falling apart. I always feel as though they are just trying to take our attention away from the fact that there are military grade weapons all over the world right now. Is a war really necessary? They have the ability to annihilate anyone they wish. Why the pretense? Why waste more money on more BS?
I would proudly use every mothers day I have left on this planet and volunteer somehow to make this world a better place. Let's make it happen all across the world this year. I'm in.
On February 26, while on a ski vacation with my husband, I was electrocuted by a 5 or 6G lamp posted 7 ft above each car in a newly renovated ski hill parking lot, as we parked. I am very sensitive to Radio Frequencies (rare blood). It felt as a giant eagle dug its claws into both sides of my chest and crushed all my bones. I could hardly breathe. I immediately pulled out my EMF reader and it displayed over 3000 microTesla in the RED. Anything ove 60 mT is dangerous for all life forms. I said "Get out of here right now." As we drove away it subsided, so we went to another hill - no lamps in lot. As soon as, I got my skis and climbed up on the lot, it started all over again ... there was a lamp right in front of me. Long story short, I went unconscious and was rushed to emerge at the closest hosptal, right into surgery, and after a few hours, was in recovery. I awoke to see my husband a crying mess, and the Surgeon, who told me that I just experienced a 4th stage massive heart attack. The entire left artery was filled with a strange wormlike white substance (not plaque), which blocked 1/4 of the body's blood flow. They removed it and replaced with 4 stents. He said that NoOne has ever survived this level of heart attack. He wrote 'MIRACLE' on my chart. I later had a wonderful conversation with him about EMFs and their intent to wipe out all life forms on Earth. This is no different than what the Archons and Reptilians did to Mars, which. used to be a planet like Earth.
Ironically, I was prescribed a mitt full of pharmaceuticals all of which have contraindications that will kill me. I took them while in hospital before knowing this... Once home and researched, realized they are all Pharma poisons, which have intent to keep one addicted to them while, destroying all your other organs in the process.
In 1997, I had 4th stage colon cancer with a 2 week death sentence if I didn't have it removed immediately. This was developed over 15 years starting with meds to treat a parasite I acquired from an airline ice cube in 1980. The drugs turned that into colitis, then with more drugs into ulcerative colitis ... then acute ulcerative colitis ... then cancer ... While the doctor went to book the surgery, I prayed to Dear God, "Please don't let anyone rip anything out of this body! Please tell me what I need to do to heal myself." 15 minutes later the doctor returned shaking his head and looking like he was going to cry. He said, "I don't know what's going on here. The surgery room is booked solid for 3 weeks! It has never been booked more than 1 day in the history of the hospital! I hope you will make it." I replied, "Everything is going to be alright!" while thinking, "Thank you God!" Long story short miracle after Miracle happened and I was provided all that was needed to transform my this body & soul.
I returned in 3 weeks, and the Dr said I hope you brought your suitcase... I replied, "I did but I don't think I need it. He laughed then after a pre-surgery scope, he looked at me and said, "What have you done?" I replied, "Why do you ask?" He said, "Because I want to know what have you done?" I said, "I want to know why you are asking..." exasperated he replied, "Because if I didn't have this thick binder of your records... if I had never seen you before and this was the first time you walked into my office, I'd swear you were never sick one day in your life. I have never seen such a healthy colon" I told him the magical story from the moment I left his office ... After he wrote on the back page bottom of my chart in big red letters MIRACLE! Then said he was going back to take a 1 year sabatical in London England to study this and would be back... He never came. back. I found him 2 years ago in Dublin where he set up a holistic gastroenterology office....
(felt I should add this in)
I am still here ... until my work is done.
We all have a special purpose ... all we have to do is Love, Forgive and ask for guidance along the way.
You sound so much like me. I have had so many bad experiences at the hands of "Doctor's" it's sad. They think they are really helping people. I have no idea what makes them believe this. I spent the first 61 years of my life with a supposedly "rare" disease. I was never diagnosed by a doctor. I found a description of this condition and then went and had the test run. I did have it. I spent some time doing more research and praying and the resolution to the problem dropped into my lap. I took it for three weeks and I no longer have the condition doctors know nothing about much less how to cure.
Lately, I have been wearing nothing but 100% linen clothing. I feel so much better. I have 2 streetlights on my street. Stupid neighbors. The first neighbor put theirs up in 2023 in the summer. I noticed the feeling that something just became a lot worse for me. I can't even farm that side of my property anymore. I had a heart attack the first year. I had 4 of the symptoms of congestive heart failure and I called a friend who helped me with supplements. I got better without doctors. Naturally. Yeah God!
Year 2 I had a stroke. Year 3 they had their friends who live across the street from me put another one up. Last fall I had 2 strokes. I need to move. The Linen clothing seems to help me with the radiation. I also sleep in linen sheet. Make sure it is 100% flax linen.
I called W. Scott McCullough about the lights and if I had a chance to have them taken down. I asked what was in the streetlight. I have an 8G meter, but I can't read the signal I feel coming from it. He told me they are using 9 or 10G in all of the streetlights. I need a 10G meter and safe living technologies has one I just can't afford it. I wish I could work in this world today.
I just ordered a 3D printer, and it should arrive today. I'm an artist so I hope my designs sell well here in Ok.
I' praying for all of the world to wake up and pray. That is our best defense. Raise the vibration of the world and save the ones that can be saved.
Yes you sound like me and you do need to move or at least show your friends what those frequencies are doing to them. Those lamp posts are intended to kill everything. I have an Ultimate EMF Detector on my cell phone. I have https://biogeomenty.com blockers on my computers , on windows and on electronic devices, tv etc - which I almost never watch. When not using internet, I turn it off on the computer. I also NEVER use AI or the 'cloud' since the onset. Because I work in multi-media, since 1976, and have been on the internet since 1993 when it went public, I find it important to take regular breaks from it - turn it off when not using. It wasn't as bad before 2020 ... but the demons keep amping it up. We don't need this technology. Tesla's AC works through the atmosphere as they did in the pyramids. We don't need any of this Grey alien AI shit that is intended to wipe out the entire human race. Earth will become like Mars if we don't wake up. Here's an article I wrote on the Grey Aliens (1954) and graphene hydroxide that is in the bioweapons. It is what creates the white gooey worms they are finding in corpses of injected peoples veins. This is triggered by the 5G.
This was in Collingwood Ontario, Blue Mt Ski Hill. Yes, I do have a coterie of angels... Jesus, St Michael, St Christoper ... and family who have gone before.
Our biggest threat today is the EMF's, DEW's all the Grey alien technology that in 1954, the US gov't Ike Eisenhower, signed off and traded humankind for Grey alien technology, ... over the Pleiadeans, who offered to save the world if they gave up ALL the weaponry.
It is so befuddling to see these bozo men insolently strutting their ignorance determined to put everything into this war. They love war - so long as someone else is fighting it. Why do they not have that drive to build American people? The weak acquiescence of men and women simply accepting it all is asphyxiating. This will be a seminal moment and it could go right. Are men going to go fight for the bozos? Are women going to let them? It's time we had a showdown like this. Watching everyone move as though nothing is wrong drives me nutso. Watching everyone going on as usual is almost as bad as the hostility. And who is going to come arrest those who refuse to go? It's men again. All this because of the belief in hierarchy. Only because everyone believes in this madness of obedience, relinquishing their autonomy and agency to some buffoon who happens to rank higher on the scale of savagery. I want to see men refuse to go, and women support them and encourage them to not go. I want to see the bozos become impotent on the world stage, for everyone to see. For the "little people" to show them it's enough. We've had enough. This could be an opportunity rather than an abdication. It's up to us, it always is.
I always said that to dodge a draft with all the modern technology today will almost be impossible; especially with the internet and wireless phones!! I suppose for anyone who wants to dodge a military draft today would have to give up their cell phone and internet connection however they would have to give up most of what they depend on in their life (i.e. bank account, bill paying, and etc) That's how dependent we have become with the internet and cell phones!
It seems like a better deal though than to go blow the brains out of people you don't know while also blowing out your own brain. War has got to be the most ludicrous idea ever. And it's all because of banks.
Indeed it is. It always slays me that people still go to war. It's just destruction, exactly what this energy thrives on (which is inside people like possession)
True enough, MTP, but which is better ... prison time, or bleeding out on mid-east sand? Plus, for every young person arrested for nothing, another one awakens to this crime against humanity. And they can't arrest us all.
Not so sure they can’t arrest us all since remembering the “pandemic “ they did a real good job on way too many folks. See you in the concentration camp!
As usual, thought provoking and beautifully written.....I will never experience Mother's Day in the same way and I want to thank you for this new understanding.
Where are the men? Scrolling, watching porn, and being mind-controlled into believing Pres DJT will save them. Once we expose the Wizard of Oz controlling our minds through a great poisoning of our physical mind-body, the trick of the magicians loses its power. I recently interviewed Jason Christoff on this topic. Have you heard of him?
When one is “under the spell” it’s hard to break free. So many people I speak to these days have no clue what is happening around them, nor what’ ”they” are doing to try to keep us under that spell. They are mindless creatures, absorbed in their phones/portable devices (even little kids), or standing out on the street corners of blue America, waving “NoKings/ICE OUT” signs.
Yes, I agree it's a spell that those pink and blue haired lunatics are under. Especially in Southern California- they are on freeway overpasses daily. Looney tunes!
Thank you Reinette, beautifully written and illustrated ... my sentiments also. My father, Clifford Wills fought in WWII, enlisted at age 16 (lied his age), as he wanted to "fight for his country"! An outright lie! He went through and relived that Hell the rest of his life. . His first challenge and offence appeared, when he was assigned and ordered to guard a bridge, following 3 days of no sleep. He set himself up, in a field of grass hidden in a shallow ditch, on his 303-machine gun … and quietly waited… His next moment of recollection was of his Sergeant kicking him in the ribs, to roll him over… thinking he was dead. To his astonishment, as he rubbed his eyes to regain consciousness, it became evident the bridge was gone… blown to smithereens and there were bodies scattered all around. He slept through an entire battle, and perhaps, to his good fortune, escaped death. He received a Court Marshall for this. The next battle, they raided a Nazi Camp, that had recently been deserted, where Cliff discovered a number of important German documents, which he gathered and shoved into his jacket, to be translated two decades later, as to how the Nazi’s would continue the war, when the fighting ceased, starting in the USA by infiltrating all facets of the US government and rewriting history, using propaganda… then filtering into Canada and then the rest of the world. I was 12 years old, when he showed me these documents and asked me to assist him in writing a letter to the Gov General of Canada, Judy LaMarsh ...
Back on the battlefield, Cliff came face to face with a young German soldier, not much older than himself. He remembered looking this “handsome young Kraut” in the eyes and, for a timeless split second, realized that this young man was no different than himself, fighting someone else’s battle, just on the other side of the mirror. He knew that it was either kill or be killed … Years later, he confided in me, that for the rest of his life, he wished it was he who was shot ... (I thank God, for I would not be here writing his story if that were the case.) He took all the man’s personal effects, including identification and a photo of his wife and baby, tucked neatly into a wallet... Three times he went to the wife's home in Germany to apologize and 3 times she slammed the door in his face. He died at age 56 with that German soldier's photo under his pillow.
When we fight a battle, there are no winners, there is ONLY EVIL - LIVE spelled backwards. LIVED, as in the past is DEVIL spelled backwards. A Diabolic spell has been cast over the Earth! The Only way to end this battle is via LOVE and forgiveness, for ourselves first, so we understand how to Love and forgive another. We are the creators of our world by how we think and act be it from the heart of LOVE - Life's Omnipotent Verities Eternal or the head of EGO - Ease God Out!
I was in Vietnam (1968-1970). I would see "bright eyes" coming in and "dead eyes" leaving (for those who survived). Remember the song "Where Have All the Flowers Gone"? "... "where have all the soldiers gone -- gone to graveyeards everyone one...."
It is a beautiful springtime morning; I am sitting out on my porch with my cup of coffee. I am enjoying the sunshine, the birds singing and this peaceful moment. Then I decided to take a walk; at the end of my plot of land there was a large hill. I climb the hill so I can enjoy the view from another perspective. When I reach the top, I look below me and I am horrified. I see thousands of dead and mutilated bodies covering the landscape. I look to the right and see my peaceful back yard; I look to the left and see total devastation.
I try to follow what is really going on in geopolitics. I have heard that the Globalists (City of London) are deliberately trying to engineer a global famine by destroying both the energy and food infrastructure (supply chains).
They will declare an energy lockdown. Covid was their trial balloon. Conscript all the American men of fighting age and send them overseas. What’s new; that has always been their strategy. Who are we left with? What about all those migrants, the vast majority of whom are single men of military age? The purpose is to destroy the nation-state. All those illegal migrants are to become the new “slave class” – totally dependent upon “government handouts” for survival.
So true... Thank you for sharing this. I have had similar visons ... back in the 1970s, following a close encounter with 5 Pleidean ships in Niagara Falls.
No fricking way. The only people who are going to fight these silly wars should be the ones living in the DC Cesspool including congress which is too sissy to stop this nonsense. No more deaths for the deep state and this commie government supporting it.
No matter what anyone does for a living, the hardest job on the planet is to be a mother!! It amazes me what women go through to have and raise a child or children!! My wife has four children and I always tell her how amazing it is to have raised four children!!
Of late, I've been thinking about the poems of WWI poet Wilfred Owen - two of his poems below
The Parable of the Old Man and the Young (Wilfred Owen 1893 –1918)
So Abram rose, and clave the wood, and went, And took the fire with him, and a knife.
And as they sojourned both of them together, Isaac the first-born spake and said, My Father, Behold the preparations, fire and iron, But where the lamb for this burnt-offering?
Then Abram bound the youth with belts and straps, and builded parapets and trenches there, And stretchèd forth the knife to slay his son. When lo! an angel called him out of heaven, Saying, Lay not thy hand upon the lad, Neither do anything to him. Behold, A ram, caught in a thicket by its horns; Offer the Ram of Pride instead of him.
But the old man would not so, but slew his son, And half the seed of Europe, one by one.
Wilfred Owen - Dulce et Decorum Est:
If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace Behind the wagon that we flung him in, And watch the white eyes writhing in his face, His hanging face, like a devil’s sick of sin; If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs, Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,—
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest To children ardent for some desperate glory, The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori.
[It is sweet and fitting to die for one's country]
AI summary ["Dulce et Decorum Est" is a famous World War I poem by Wilfred Owen that powerfully contrasts the romantic idea of dying for one's country with the brutal reality of trench warfare, particularly a soldier's agonizing death from poison gas. The title, from the Roman poet Horace, means "it is sweet and proper to die for one's country," a sentiment Owen calls "the old Lie" in the poem's final lines, using vivid, horrific imagery to expose the truth of war's suffering. ]
Please remember, "this is not the 1700s, 1800s, 1900s or early 2000s." The stale plays of the past are done, they are obsolete, except over a minuscule number of the population. The internet, A.I., and social media was created by "them" as a control mechanism, however what it did do was "unveil" all of the "things" that had so long been concealed. History. Check. Religion. Check. politics. Check. Fraternal groups, The Files, all and sundry. It also made people "aware." In the past there was no internet and such, so people were "caught slipping" for generations, because they "trusted." That is over, and so goes the "old stuff." It's Rambo stuff now. Whatever works. Peace
My Brother was killed in the Falklands war at the Battle for Mount Longdon, just days before The End. Aged 25. He was attempting to save a wounded comrade when a rocket shell obliterated his upper back as a sniper's bullet smashed his skull to pieces. There was no open casket but a 21 gun salute.
Being the early 80s, nobody dared disclose any emotion so the "community" plied my parents with Catholicism, alcohol and pity- slowly distancing themselves from her because she just wasn't fun anymore. Despite raising millions of pounds for the bereaved, my Mother didn't get a penny because she was not his spouse. Not that she wanted money, she only ever wanted her blue eyed boy.
The cheap white standard issue war grave they dumped him under quickly wore away in the endless wind and rain, infuriating my Uncle so much that he hounded the Ministry of Defence, begging for a replacement. Eventually they refused, writing: He does not qualify because the Falklands was a "campaign" and not a "war".
Over the years my Brother's old mates would randomly crash back into our life, each time more manic, remorseful and lost. Another mob from the Royal British Legion, funded by Poppy merchandise sales, contacted my parents asking if they'd participate in a memorial service for my Brother. By this point I was a late teen (with more forced wisdom than any adult I'd ever met) and I advised them to sternly refuse. But misery loves company so they went ahead with their emotional exhumation, during which the Priest got my Brother's name wrong.
The older she got, the more regretful and obsessive she became, to the point of demanding that the council add his name to the local war memorial. At first they refused but after begging them they agreed, as part of a multi-million Pound refurbishment of the empty town centre.
This was the first time Britain killed my Mother. The second time was even worse.
Nobody, this is a brutal story. A story, I’m sure, that has repeated in various forms around the globe each time a soldier falls. Nobody is keeping an accounting of the lives each death shatters.
I am so terribly sorry to read this; your mother, you, your brother’s mates who never healed from their unbearable wounds.
This is a painful reminder of how deeply the scars of war truly travel. Thank you for sharing. I know this must have been difficult.
True - years ago that was the idea - get the population stirred up- WWI and WWII and all that came before. Take the best, brightest, etc. etc. They have used all this machinery to halt the insane opposition to our very way of life - freedom, liberty, equal rights for all. I just do not think that Trump (himself) has the draft in mind. He has repeatedly mentioned the many young people who have died in the Ukraine-Russian quagmire. The Abraham Accords have brought a whole group of new allies who clearly support what the USA is doing. In the 1970's Iran was barreling along with an open system. It seems many dispersed to the USA. The draft is a thing of the past. The regime in Iran functions through fear , violence and criminality and they have been doing so for - what? - almost a half a century. And for those who still want to leave Iran.....now is the time. There will be an out for them. Trump's idea of change does not include the draft. Those days are over !
I never did register, was born in 1965. I faced "no student loans" or "benefits." I thought this was over, then wow, had no idea this was going on AGAIN!
I see what PTSD does to a man, or anyone. Is this the plan shock and awe and resistance folds?
No man in his right mind is going off to The Middle East to fight for demon spawm running the USA inc. system. I have surveyed hundreds of younger Vets, and ALL OF THEM say within a year they all see they are serving Satan-e, not freedom.
The men are not going to believe this one, it's gone too far to be believed. But hey Convid went over to far more than I ever imagined. So maybe this is the last scene of humanity?
I’d rather have a day celebrating the stopping of useless wars brought about by even more useless politicians.
Too bad we do not have the right to vote.
Too bad there are no good men to vote for , even if we could.
Too bad there is no education at our fingertips and we could inform ourselves.
Too bad I meet people around the world that blame us directly for our choices, when they refuse to understand how much time comfort, bread & circuses take up.
I remember when Ron Paul ran and what happened.
"Argue your own limitations, and sure enough they are yours" Richard Bach, Illusions
I wanted Ron Paul too. Good man.
You are so right.
Wasn’t there a war someplace in history where the women refused their husbands a warm bed until the war was stopped?
We have more than we need.
I cannot remember the year, but more than 130 years ago, the Japanese people went into the street, dancing, throwing their currency into the air, saying they no longer believed in their controllers, nor their coins. The rulers capitualted to their demands immediately.
Anyone know about or have a good link to this?
Caveat emptor but here’s chatGPT’s version:
“You’re almost certainly thinking of the Ee ja nai ka movement in late Edo-period Japan.
What it looked like
In 1867, just before the fall of the Tokugawa shogunate, waves of spontaneous street celebrations broke out across parts of Japan. People:
• Danced wildly in the streets
• Threw coins, paper charms, and sometimes valuables into the air
• Chanted “Ee ja nai ka” (roughly: “Why not?” or “Who cares?”)
• Ignored social hierarchy and normal rules
What was really going on
It wasn’t just partying—it was a kind of collective release valve during a period of intense instability:
• The old order under the Tokugawa shogunate was collapsing
• Foreign pressure and internal unrest were rising
• Economic stress and uncertainty were widespread
Some key nuances:
• The coin-throwing wasn’t necessarily rejection of money itself—it was more symbolic, chaotic, and ritualistic
• Many events were tied to reports of “amulets falling from the sky”, which people treated as divine signs
• It mixed religion, protest, celebration, and social breakdown all at once
Was it rebellion?
Not exactly a coordinated revolution—but it felt like one culturally.
Think of it as:
• Part protest
• Part spiritual frenzy
• Part “the old rules don’t matter anymore” moment
It happened right on the eve of the Meiji Restoration, which formally ended the old system.
”
Excellent!
I will look it up again with these leads. During financial research this had come up long ago, interestingly, I have not been able to bring it up again.
YMMV
I spend a great deal of my time trying to educate the public on the dangers of wireless. Of course, my family thinks I'm insane. The whole world seems to be falling apart. I always feel as though they are just trying to take our attention away from the fact that there are military grade weapons all over the world right now. Is a war really necessary? They have the ability to annihilate anyone they wish. Why the pretense? Why waste more money on more BS?
I would proudly use every mothers day I have left on this planet and volunteer somehow to make this world a better place. Let's make it happen all across the world this year. I'm in.
On February 26, while on a ski vacation with my husband, I was electrocuted by a 5 or 6G lamp posted 7 ft above each car in a newly renovated ski hill parking lot, as we parked. I am very sensitive to Radio Frequencies (rare blood). It felt as a giant eagle dug its claws into both sides of my chest and crushed all my bones. I could hardly breathe. I immediately pulled out my EMF reader and it displayed over 3000 microTesla in the RED. Anything ove 60 mT is dangerous for all life forms. I said "Get out of here right now." As we drove away it subsided, so we went to another hill - no lamps in lot. As soon as, I got my skis and climbed up on the lot, it started all over again ... there was a lamp right in front of me. Long story short, I went unconscious and was rushed to emerge at the closest hosptal, right into surgery, and after a few hours, was in recovery. I awoke to see my husband a crying mess, and the Surgeon, who told me that I just experienced a 4th stage massive heart attack. The entire left artery was filled with a strange wormlike white substance (not plaque), which blocked 1/4 of the body's blood flow. They removed it and replaced with 4 stents. He said that NoOne has ever survived this level of heart attack. He wrote 'MIRACLE' on my chart. I later had a wonderful conversation with him about EMFs and their intent to wipe out all life forms on Earth. This is no different than what the Archons and Reptilians did to Mars, which. used to be a planet like Earth.
Ironically, I was prescribed a mitt full of pharmaceuticals all of which have contraindications that will kill me. I took them while in hospital before knowing this... Once home and researched, realized they are all Pharma poisons, which have intent to keep one addicted to them while, destroying all your other organs in the process.
In 1997, I had 4th stage colon cancer with a 2 week death sentence if I didn't have it removed immediately. This was developed over 15 years starting with meds to treat a parasite I acquired from an airline ice cube in 1980. The drugs turned that into colitis, then with more drugs into ulcerative colitis ... then acute ulcerative colitis ... then cancer ... While the doctor went to book the surgery, I prayed to Dear God, "Please don't let anyone rip anything out of this body! Please tell me what I need to do to heal myself." 15 minutes later the doctor returned shaking his head and looking like he was going to cry. He said, "I don't know what's going on here. The surgery room is booked solid for 3 weeks! It has never been booked more than 1 day in the history of the hospital! I hope you will make it." I replied, "Everything is going to be alright!" while thinking, "Thank you God!" Long story short miracle after Miracle happened and I was provided all that was needed to transform my this body & soul.
I returned in 3 weeks, and the Dr said I hope you brought your suitcase... I replied, "I did but I don't think I need it. He laughed then after a pre-surgery scope, he looked at me and said, "What have you done?" I replied, "Why do you ask?" He said, "Because I want to know what have you done?" I said, "I want to know why you are asking..." exasperated he replied, "Because if I didn't have this thick binder of your records... if I had never seen you before and this was the first time you walked into my office, I'd swear you were never sick one day in your life. I have never seen such a healthy colon" I told him the magical story from the moment I left his office ... After he wrote on the back page bottom of my chart in big red letters MIRACLE! Then said he was going back to take a 1 year sabatical in London England to study this and would be back... He never came. back. I found him 2 years ago in Dublin where he set up a holistic gastroenterology office....
(felt I should add this in)
I am still here ... until my work is done.
We all have a special purpose ... all we have to do is Love, Forgive and ask for guidance along the way.
"Love Heals All" https://sterry448.substack.com/p/love-heals-all?r=pvup8
What an extraordinary story. Thank you for sharing, and thank you for still being here!
Thank you for being here, so I can share it. You are truly a Light Warrior!
You sound so much like me. I have had so many bad experiences at the hands of "Doctor's" it's sad. They think they are really helping people. I have no idea what makes them believe this. I spent the first 61 years of my life with a supposedly "rare" disease. I was never diagnosed by a doctor. I found a description of this condition and then went and had the test run. I did have it. I spent some time doing more research and praying and the resolution to the problem dropped into my lap. I took it for three weeks and I no longer have the condition doctors know nothing about much less how to cure.
Lately, I have been wearing nothing but 100% linen clothing. I feel so much better. I have 2 streetlights on my street. Stupid neighbors. The first neighbor put theirs up in 2023 in the summer. I noticed the feeling that something just became a lot worse for me. I can't even farm that side of my property anymore. I had a heart attack the first year. I had 4 of the symptoms of congestive heart failure and I called a friend who helped me with supplements. I got better without doctors. Naturally. Yeah God!
Year 2 I had a stroke. Year 3 they had their friends who live across the street from me put another one up. Last fall I had 2 strokes. I need to move. The Linen clothing seems to help me with the radiation. I also sleep in linen sheet. Make sure it is 100% flax linen.
I called W. Scott McCullough about the lights and if I had a chance to have them taken down. I asked what was in the streetlight. I have an 8G meter, but I can't read the signal I feel coming from it. He told me they are using 9 or 10G in all of the streetlights. I need a 10G meter and safe living technologies has one I just can't afford it. I wish I could work in this world today.
I just ordered a 3D printer, and it should arrive today. I'm an artist so I hope my designs sell well here in Ok.
I' praying for all of the world to wake up and pray. That is our best defense. Raise the vibration of the world and save the ones that can be saved.
Have a blessed day
Yes you sound like me and you do need to move or at least show your friends what those frequencies are doing to them. Those lamp posts are intended to kill everything. I have an Ultimate EMF Detector on my cell phone. I have https://biogeomenty.com blockers on my computers , on windows and on electronic devices, tv etc - which I almost never watch. When not using internet, I turn it off on the computer. I also NEVER use AI or the 'cloud' since the onset. Because I work in multi-media, since 1976, and have been on the internet since 1993 when it went public, I find it important to take regular breaks from it - turn it off when not using. It wasn't as bad before 2020 ... but the demons keep amping it up. We don't need this technology. Tesla's AC works through the atmosphere as they did in the pyramids. We don't need any of this Grey alien AI shit that is intended to wipe out the entire human race. Earth will become like Mars if we don't wake up. Here's an article I wrote on the Grey Aliens (1954) and graphene hydroxide that is in the bioweapons. It is what creates the white gooey worms they are finding in corpses of injected peoples veins. This is triggered by the 5G.
Deadly Graphene in PCR & Bioweapon ~ Alien Origin & Murder of Whistleblowers! - https://sterry448.substack.com/p/graphene-in-pcr-and-bioweapon-deadly?r=pvup8
I have met and connected with some very extraordinary people throughout this life.
Was this in the USA or outside, this 5G electrocution “incident”? You obviously have a very strong “coterie of guardian angels” surrounding you! 🙏🏼💓😇
This was in Collingwood Ontario, Blue Mt Ski Hill. Yes, I do have a coterie of angels... Jesus, St Michael, St Christoper ... and family who have gone before.
Our biggest threat today is the EMF's, DEW's all the Grey alien technology that in 1954, the US gov't Ike Eisenhower, signed off and traded humankind for Grey alien technology, ... over the Pleiadeans, who offered to save the world if they gave up ALL the weaponry.
Deadly Graphene in PCR & Bioweapon ~ Alien Origin & Murder of Whistleblowers! - https://sterry448.substack.com/p/bonnie-henry-murders-babies-and-tried?r=pvup8
I'm right there with you, Leslie!
Ditto! Not my son or grandson! Not on my watch! Women with the help of Almighty God unite!
Me too, sister!
It is so befuddling to see these bozo men insolently strutting their ignorance determined to put everything into this war. They love war - so long as someone else is fighting it. Why do they not have that drive to build American people? The weak acquiescence of men and women simply accepting it all is asphyxiating. This will be a seminal moment and it could go right. Are men going to go fight for the bozos? Are women going to let them? It's time we had a showdown like this. Watching everyone move as though nothing is wrong drives me nutso. Watching everyone going on as usual is almost as bad as the hostility. And who is going to come arrest those who refuse to go? It's men again. All this because of the belief in hierarchy. Only because everyone believes in this madness of obedience, relinquishing their autonomy and agency to some buffoon who happens to rank higher on the scale of savagery. I want to see men refuse to go, and women support them and encourage them to not go. I want to see the bozos become impotent on the world stage, for everyone to see. For the "little people" to show them it's enough. We've had enough. This could be an opportunity rather than an abdication. It's up to us, it always is.
I always said that to dodge a draft with all the modern technology today will almost be impossible; especially with the internet and wireless phones!! I suppose for anyone who wants to dodge a military draft today would have to give up their cell phone and internet connection however they would have to give up most of what they depend on in their life (i.e. bank account, bill paying, and etc) That's how dependent we have become with the internet and cell phones!
It seems like a better deal though than to go blow the brains out of people you don't know while also blowing out your own brain. War has got to be the most ludicrous idea ever. And it's all because of banks.
ALL W@r is Ritual Bl00d §acrifice 🩸
Indeed it is. It always slays me that people still go to war. It's just destruction, exactly what this energy thrives on (which is inside people like possession)
True enough, MTP, but which is better ... prison time, or bleeding out on mid-east sand? Plus, for every young person arrested for nothing, another one awakens to this crime against humanity. And they can't arrest us all.
Best of luck,
~~ j ~~
Not so sure they can’t arrest us all since remembering the “pandemic “ they did a real good job on way too many folks. See you in the concentration camp!
They didn't arrest all of us, did they? ;-)
Not sure if maybe you are conflating too msny with all
Nothing to conflate ... "All" is a superlative, but we really do not have time for semantics, methinks.
Best of luck friend,
~~ j ~~
Hear hear....
As usual, thought provoking and beautifully written.....I will never experience Mother's Day in the same way and I want to thank you for this new understanding.
Where are the men? Scrolling, watching porn, and being mind-controlled into believing Pres DJT will save them. Once we expose the Wizard of Oz controlling our minds through a great poisoning of our physical mind-body, the trick of the magicians loses its power. I recently interviewed Jason Christoff on this topic. Have you heard of him?
Yes, I have seen Jason's interviews..... FASCINATING.
And, yes, porn has been a slippery slide into addiction for many.
However, I don't think they will get internet connection on the battlefield. So I do suggest they take this situation seriously.
Agreed. I just hope they wake up before it's too late...thanks Reinette.
When one is “under the spell” it’s hard to break free. So many people I speak to these days have no clue what is happening around them, nor what’ ”they” are doing to try to keep us under that spell. They are mindless creatures, absorbed in their phones/portable devices (even little kids), or standing out on the street corners of blue America, waving “NoKings/ICE OUT” signs.
Yes, I agree it's a spell that those pink and blue haired lunatics are under. Especially in Southern California- they are on freeway overpasses daily. Looney tunes!
I live in SoCA. Thankfully I don’t have to commute anywhere so I never see those free overpass “protestors” except on occasion. They are pitiful.
Thank you Reinette, beautifully written and illustrated ... my sentiments also. My father, Clifford Wills fought in WWII, enlisted at age 16 (lied his age), as he wanted to "fight for his country"! An outright lie! He went through and relived that Hell the rest of his life. . His first challenge and offence appeared, when he was assigned and ordered to guard a bridge, following 3 days of no sleep. He set himself up, in a field of grass hidden in a shallow ditch, on his 303-machine gun … and quietly waited… His next moment of recollection was of his Sergeant kicking him in the ribs, to roll him over… thinking he was dead. To his astonishment, as he rubbed his eyes to regain consciousness, it became evident the bridge was gone… blown to smithereens and there were bodies scattered all around. He slept through an entire battle, and perhaps, to his good fortune, escaped death. He received a Court Marshall for this. The next battle, they raided a Nazi Camp, that had recently been deserted, where Cliff discovered a number of important German documents, which he gathered and shoved into his jacket, to be translated two decades later, as to how the Nazi’s would continue the war, when the fighting ceased, starting in the USA by infiltrating all facets of the US government and rewriting history, using propaganda… then filtering into Canada and then the rest of the world. I was 12 years old, when he showed me these documents and asked me to assist him in writing a letter to the Gov General of Canada, Judy LaMarsh ...
Back on the battlefield, Cliff came face to face with a young German soldier, not much older than himself. He remembered looking this “handsome young Kraut” in the eyes and, for a timeless split second, realized that this young man was no different than himself, fighting someone else’s battle, just on the other side of the mirror. He knew that it was either kill or be killed … Years later, he confided in me, that for the rest of his life, he wished it was he who was shot ... (I thank God, for I would not be here writing his story if that were the case.) He took all the man’s personal effects, including identification and a photo of his wife and baby, tucked neatly into a wallet... Three times he went to the wife's home in Germany to apologize and 3 times she slammed the door in his face. He died at age 56 with that German soldier's photo under his pillow.
When we fight a battle, there are no winners, there is ONLY EVIL - LIVE spelled backwards. LIVED, as in the past is DEVIL spelled backwards. A Diabolic spell has been cast over the Earth! The Only way to end this battle is via LOVE and forgiveness, for ourselves first, so we understand how to Love and forgive another. We are the creators of our world by how we think and act be it from the heart of LOVE - Life's Omnipotent Verities Eternal or the head of EGO - Ease God Out!
Well said, ST.
Thank you Reinette! Just following your lead. You are doing amazing work and bringing attention to the facts and Truth.
Thank you for this. It is a reminder of the ultimate cost of war - a family torn apart with lives never to be the same.
I was in Vietnam (1968-1970). I would see "bright eyes" coming in and "dead eyes" leaving (for those who survived). Remember the song "Where Have All the Flowers Gone"? "... "where have all the soldiers gone -- gone to graveyeards everyone one...."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MVbkO-BohIc
I used to have a recurring nightmare:
It is a beautiful springtime morning; I am sitting out on my porch with my cup of coffee. I am enjoying the sunshine, the birds singing and this peaceful moment. Then I decided to take a walk; at the end of my plot of land there was a large hill. I climb the hill so I can enjoy the view from another perspective. When I reach the top, I look below me and I am horrified. I see thousands of dead and mutilated bodies covering the landscape. I look to the right and see my peaceful back yard; I look to the left and see total devastation.
I try to follow what is really going on in geopolitics. I have heard that the Globalists (City of London) are deliberately trying to engineer a global famine by destroying both the energy and food infrastructure (supply chains).
They will declare an energy lockdown. Covid was their trial balloon. Conscript all the American men of fighting age and send them overseas. What’s new; that has always been their strategy. Who are we left with? What about all those migrants, the vast majority of whom are single men of military age? The purpose is to destroy the nation-state. All those illegal migrants are to become the new “slave class” – totally dependent upon “government handouts” for survival.
So true... Thank you for sharing this. I have had similar visons ... back in the 1970s, following a close encounter with 5 Pleidean ships in Niagara Falls.
No fricking way. The only people who are going to fight these silly wars should be the ones living in the DC Cesspool including congress which is too sissy to stop this nonsense. No more deaths for the deep state and this commie government supporting it.
No matter what anyone does for a living, the hardest job on the planet is to be a mother!! It amazes me what women go through to have and raise a child or children!! My wife has four children and I always tell her how amazing it is to have raised four children!!
Of late, I've been thinking about the poems of WWI poet Wilfred Owen - two of his poems below
The Parable of the Old Man and the Young (Wilfred Owen 1893 –1918)
So Abram rose, and clave the wood, and went, And took the fire with him, and a knife.
And as they sojourned both of them together, Isaac the first-born spake and said, My Father, Behold the preparations, fire and iron, But where the lamb for this burnt-offering?
Then Abram bound the youth with belts and straps, and builded parapets and trenches there, And stretchèd forth the knife to slay his son. When lo! an angel called him out of heaven, Saying, Lay not thy hand upon the lad, Neither do anything to him. Behold, A ram, caught in a thicket by its horns; Offer the Ram of Pride instead of him.
But the old man would not so, but slew his son, And half the seed of Europe, one by one.
Wilfred Owen - Dulce et Decorum Est:
If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace Behind the wagon that we flung him in, And watch the white eyes writhing in his face, His hanging face, like a devil’s sick of sin; If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs, Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,—
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest To children ardent for some desperate glory, The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori.
[It is sweet and fitting to die for one's country]
AI summary ["Dulce et Decorum Est" is a famous World War I poem by Wilfred Owen that powerfully contrasts the romantic idea of dying for one's country with the brutal reality of trench warfare, particularly a soldier's agonizing death from poison gas. The title, from the Roman poet Horace, means "it is sweet and proper to die for one's country," a sentiment Owen calls "the old Lie" in the poem's final lines, using vivid, horrific imagery to expose the truth of war's suffering. ]
Please remember, "this is not the 1700s, 1800s, 1900s or early 2000s." The stale plays of the past are done, they are obsolete, except over a minuscule number of the population. The internet, A.I., and social media was created by "them" as a control mechanism, however what it did do was "unveil" all of the "things" that had so long been concealed. History. Check. Religion. Check. politics. Check. Fraternal groups, The Files, all and sundry. It also made people "aware." In the past there was no internet and such, so people were "caught slipping" for generations, because they "trusted." That is over, and so goes the "old stuff." It's Rambo stuff now. Whatever works. Peace
My Brother was killed in the Falklands war at the Battle for Mount Longdon, just days before The End. Aged 25. He was attempting to save a wounded comrade when a rocket shell obliterated his upper back as a sniper's bullet smashed his skull to pieces. There was no open casket but a 21 gun salute.
Being the early 80s, nobody dared disclose any emotion so the "community" plied my parents with Catholicism, alcohol and pity- slowly distancing themselves from her because she just wasn't fun anymore. Despite raising millions of pounds for the bereaved, my Mother didn't get a penny because she was not his spouse. Not that she wanted money, she only ever wanted her blue eyed boy.
The cheap white standard issue war grave they dumped him under quickly wore away in the endless wind and rain, infuriating my Uncle so much that he hounded the Ministry of Defence, begging for a replacement. Eventually they refused, writing: He does not qualify because the Falklands was a "campaign" and not a "war".
Over the years my Brother's old mates would randomly crash back into our life, each time more manic, remorseful and lost. Another mob from the Royal British Legion, funded by Poppy merchandise sales, contacted my parents asking if they'd participate in a memorial service for my Brother. By this point I was a late teen (with more forced wisdom than any adult I'd ever met) and I advised them to sternly refuse. But misery loves company so they went ahead with their emotional exhumation, during which the Priest got my Brother's name wrong.
The older she got, the more regretful and obsessive she became, to the point of demanding that the council add his name to the local war memorial. At first they refused but after begging them they agreed, as part of a multi-million Pound refurbishment of the empty town centre.
This was the first time Britain killed my Mother. The second time was even worse.
Nobody, this is a brutal story. A story, I’m sure, that has repeated in various forms around the globe each time a soldier falls. Nobody is keeping an accounting of the lives each death shatters.
I am so terribly sorry to read this; your mother, you, your brother’s mates who never healed from their unbearable wounds.
This is a painful reminder of how deeply the scars of war truly travel. Thank you for sharing. I know this must have been difficult.
Verisimilitude
White stripes across the arm- who was he?
Leaving three sisters keening like banshees.
Whisper softly then turn away for miles
Why all the tea cups and surprise relations?
Why is Mother under sedation?
Wide asleep with a permanent smile
This isn’t Sunday, what is the Priest for?
Why is he bleating mad words at Mother?
Be kind to your shepherd, fall into line
And why does Dad retreat upstairs?
I followed him once, he cries and swears.
Go quickly in private when not a Man
I watched him clutch Jim’s photograph
Slur 24, shake his head and crash.
Don't let consequence get in your eye
When I meet the neighbours I worry
Glory came yet everyone’s sorry.
We’ll have your back after you die
At school I asked for rhyme and reason
All I learned was imperial treason.
Learn to know nothing with expert glee
At school they said, leave whenever
Teaching us nothing but truancy forever.
Only your master can set you free
At night in my house its hard to sleep
For all the ghosts my parents keep.
Love is a showhome you’ll always rent
Mum claims the Queen is full of shit
And says that Thatcher should be burnt.
Don't worry, trust the Government
She wanders between window and kettle
Awaiting his laundry, cradling his medal
The hell of self-harm has endless depth
Holding dear to his final breath:
NULLA MAIOR VERITAS EST
EMPIRE IS A KILLER MYTH
What do they mean by never sober
Fault, Blame, Christ and Lawyer?
Our capture is cast in tear proof files
White stripes across the arm- what was he?
Ignite the death in the life he left me
Let go, let go brightly and turn away for miles
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X5NqG4LdWEA
So horrendous. Thank you for sharing.
True - years ago that was the idea - get the population stirred up- WWI and WWII and all that came before. Take the best, brightest, etc. etc. They have used all this machinery to halt the insane opposition to our very way of life - freedom, liberty, equal rights for all. I just do not think that Trump (himself) has the draft in mind. He has repeatedly mentioned the many young people who have died in the Ukraine-Russian quagmire. The Abraham Accords have brought a whole group of new allies who clearly support what the USA is doing. In the 1970's Iran was barreling along with an open system. It seems many dispersed to the USA. The draft is a thing of the past. The regime in Iran functions through fear , violence and criminality and they have been doing so for - what? - almost a half a century. And for those who still want to leave Iran.....now is the time. There will be an out for them. Trump's idea of change does not include the draft. Those days are over !
And instead use more tech and drones
Thank you Reinette!
👏🙏 WOW. 🙏👏
I never did register, was born in 1965. I faced "no student loans" or "benefits." I thought this was over, then wow, had no idea this was going on AGAIN!
I see what PTSD does to a man, or anyone. Is this the plan shock and awe and resistance folds?
No man in his right mind is going off to The Middle East to fight for demon spawm running the USA inc. system. I have surveyed hundreds of younger Vets, and ALL OF THEM say within a year they all see they are serving Satan-e, not freedom.
The men are not going to believe this one, it's gone too far to be believed. But hey Convid went over to far more than I ever imagined. So maybe this is the last scene of humanity?
I doubt it.
Who knows, that tide may have turned. More are waking up than ever. It will never be a mass awakening, but perhaps enough.
bless your service! I find hope in people like you.