Parallel Lives

 

The stranger awakened with a start.  He remembered lying down to take a nap under an oak tree.  This time, he looked up at the giant sycamore that his head was resting upon. 

Leaving the small forest of trees just outside of a neighborhood which he had first assumed was his own, the stranger immediately noticed that the energy level was much different.  It was Summertime and families were out in their yards with children riding bikes and playing ball.

No one was wearing masks nor was there any social distancing going on.  The stranger approached a woman who was watching her child riding her bike. 

“Doesn’t anyone know that we are in a pandemic?” the stressed-out stranger asked the woman.

“There’s no pandemic here,” the woman replied. 

“Aren’t we under lockdown by our government and healthcare officials to mitigate the spread of the COVID virus?”

“Of course not, that’s preposterous!” said the woman calling in her child as she had begun to distrust the stranger’s sanity.

The stranger continued walking down the sidewalk.  He came across a man sitting in his yard watching children playing on a waterslide. 

“Do you want a beer?” asked the man.  There was an empty lawn chair next to him with an ice chest in-between. “The wife’s inside checking on her casserole.” 

“Aren’t we supposed to be in lockdown for the virus due to government mandates?” asked the stranger.

The man laughed.  “Why would we allow such madness?  Granted, we had a bad flu season the year-before-last.  But last year’s flu season was mild.  Most had built up a natural immunity to it by then.”

“But didn’t the government mandate vaccinations for the people?” 

“Come to think of it, some little sawed-off, snake-oil salesman tried to scare us into taking his toxic drugs awhile back, but after we hanged him for treason, support for such nonsense disappeared.  I don’t even remember his name.” 

“Nobody that I know of has ever taken any of these shots,” the man continued.  “When we threatened to mandate them for all politicians and their families under direct medical and scientific supervision, the entire agenda pretty much petered out.”

The stranger was having trouble processing what he was hearing.  He changed the subject.

“What about the wars in the Middle East?” he asked.  “Are our troops still being pulled out of these areas?”

“That’s crazy talk!” the man answered, beginning to look at the stranger with a jaded eye. “Our troops were never even there.  After we exterminated the traitors involved in the Gulf of Tonkin hoax and made politicians guilty until proven innocent for any corruption charges by law, we haven’t been involved in any war since.”

“I don’t know where the hell you came from,” the man continued, “But we learned a long time ago that hanging a few traitors now and then results in much less misery and bloodshed for the rest of us.”

The Stranger looked around at the vibrant neighborhood where everyone was enjoying themselves.  It reminded him of his own childhood and what a different world it had been back then, where the streetlights told him when to come home and monsters masquerading as humans were found only in the movies.

The Stranger wanted to go back to a simpler way of life.  He understood that no people could evolve unless they were allowed access to both sides of the story.  Anyone or any system that would restrict this information was the enemy to true growth and a meaningful existence no matter their earthly guise.   

Upon returning to the forest, the Stranger climbed up the sycamore tree to rest.  He slept peacefully with a child-like faith that he would awaken to a better way of life.    

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

Think Twice

 

Do you know that you’ve been lied to yet or are you still part of the lie?

How long can they keep the lie going before there are too many maimed and dead bodies to cover it up?  My guess is that by the end of Winter, no one will be able to take refuge in the lie anymore due to the impending mass exodus into the afterlife.     

Too bad that we are not allowed to hear the other side of the story.  And yet that is not quite true, and the more you read, the more sites you will find.  Follow some of these stories each day and you will think twice about getting yourself or your children vaccinated: 

realnotrare.com

thecovidblog.com

The lie is collapsing on its own footprint just like all their other lies.  Be ready for something big to snatch what’s left of our minds away from the truth of it:  These are kill shots with a time-release formula tailored to the genetics of the individual.   

The holdouts should take comfort in knowing that there will be other groups targeted instead of us once the truth is known to all. 

If we can just survive the “common cold” variant that will mostly kill off the vaccinated with their genetically altered early expiration dates, the meek (those not involved with any of the various political, medical, and religious death-cults) could very well inherit the earth. 

 

 

 

 

The Ravages of Guilt

 

A different way of looking at our lives is like a scientific experiment.  Not everyone who has refused to take the shot has lived a life of investigation, but I would say that all those who have truly lived in this way have refused to take the shot.

Most people conduct much the same shoddy work on their own individual experiment as the ones being run on them now.  Refusing to see the folly of their choices results in skewed statistics manifesting as recurrent aberrant behavior patterns unrecognized by those whose minds have been captured by the trappings of the experiment.  Blindly supporting the troops being steered by psychopaths or taking the shot based upon the celebrity stooges of your choosing comes to mind. 

Another benefit of employing the scientific method is that we can observe what becomes of these moronic nihilists who so callously toss aside millions of their previous peers whose side-effects have more than proven an experiment gone awry.  What sort of self-exploration of their lives have they ever launched to bring them to such a deplorable state?  They walk in darkness.

Such emotions as guilt, shame and remorse have no place when sitting at the controls of the experiment as emotion can destroy objectivity.  

Of course, another major problem is how those in control can use our guilt to commit self-destructive acts like rolling up your sleeve for their kill shots or you are unpatriotic. 

But there are matters of the heart that cannot be healed without the emotions that naturally follow after we have seen through enough of our own foolish behavior patterns. 

Once you understand, no one gets to use that guilt against you but you--so to speak.  We make peace with our skewing of the data that has resulted in the same bad outcomes.  We make progress.

The grand experiment continues.  It began once we took our first breath, and it will end when we take our last.  But we must become self-regulating spiritual scientists if we are to navigate the hazards of the systems of our world and escape with our souls intact.

Most carry guilt for good reason.  It’s meant to teach what’s wrong with us and this is vital for us to become a self-correcting people free from the need of a master or any of their tools. 

You know, the ones who continue having their guilt used against them.

 

 

 

 

Criminals of Denial

I’ve been watching a number of videos, articles and comments from “Christians” refusing to take the shots or allow them to be put into their children.  We are definitely “Separating the wheat from the chaff” when it comes to this bunch.

Even their demagogue Trump can’t dissuade many of them from not taking the shot and that is one of the reasons why he was not appointed.  But that’s not all that is required if we are to have any chance of turning this around.

The story of the crucifixion is pertinent during these times.  Christ was placed between two criminals.  One side represents those who would blame others for all their problems until the bitter end, never taking responsibility for the part they played in their own demise.  And the spirit of these dark and ubiquitous entities can be found on both the Right and the Left of the political spectrum as well as within the ranks of their twisted religions.

On the other side are those who have seen the error of their own ways and are now trying to awaken the criminals of denial as to why they are actually up there.  With such a short and predictable end, this story would be of no real value if consciousness expired along with the body.

We all have a chance to connect to the Light in the center.  True repentance and healing comes with the humility of realizing where you have gone wrong on a personal level.  I’ll give you a hint: You have put your faith in liars.

Love waits to express its forgiveness--but there is an order to things…   

 

 

 

  

Lay Your Burdens Down

 

Supporters of the genocide abroad

Supporters of the democide at home

They’re getting ready for the big big fight

Continued crime is lighting up the phones

 

The dying dollar sparks the fuse

While they’re selling us the Covid blues

Higher prices for what can’t be found

Manufactured by the next lock-down

 

White-coat bastards push the needle in

Turn-coat bastards hold the prisoners down

How many bodies of your own dead kids

Before its time to lay your burdens down

 

How do I pay for all this pain and sorrow

When in my name I took so many tomorrows

So many tomorrows

 

Now it’s time for us to make things right

It’s nice to finally see the line

But we had better open up our hearts

Before we go and tear ourselves apart

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The vertical hierarchy is an arduous climb

Unless you strike at its base

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Fire of Refinement

 

I’ve recently had a flare-up of my gout, something I had thought that I had put behind me after giving up meat and alcohol over a decade ago.

It is a devastating reminder of the continuing weakness of my body as I age not so gracefully with some accompaniment from my other chronic conditions that have been with me for some time.

My worst fear was to be crippled during collapse thereby further hindering my ability to defend my home.  But sitting here in my current condition with memories of the adverse effects of the medications that would help reduce the swelling being worse than the disease (and the disease for me is a living hell), it was just another cruel reminder that legalized drug dealers cannot be trusted any more than legalized loan-sharks. 

But my condition also makes me think about those I have seen on videos with intractable seizures and other horrific adverse effects to the vaccine.  Perhaps I have taken some pleasure from their pain, especially those who refuse to admit that it was the shot that caused all their problems.  Do I not think that they have suffered enough?

Like childbirth, it is only through suffering that something new comes into the world.  In other words, our suffering is not without purpose.  Those who refuse to understand this will get more of the same. 

As for myself, I’ll take the pain as it comes.  It’s always taught me more than my pleasures.   

“And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.”

 

More of the Same

 

Battle lines are being drawn

The time traveler stops and then moves on

He’s already seen it all before

The lying words that lead to war

 

But to turn us back upon our own

They make us delve into the unknown

The road less traveled is all that is left

For down the other lies the edge of the cliff

 

Cities on fire with a slow burn

Awaiting the next screw for them to turn

Tried white killers on the television screen

But blacks killing whites are just a bad dream

 

Throw them together for the next foreign war

Then bring them back home when dividing the poor

 

Good thing that we let the best play football

When America plays games

There’s hardly any discrimination at all

Except for more and more bad calls

 

All are equal giving their souls for shots for pay

Except for Kyrie Irving and the quarterback from Green Bay

My guess is the best don’t get a hot shot

But second-tier players have a lottery spot

 

Athletes around the world are dropping right and left

All of them told they were doing “What’s Best”

I can’t understand why they won’t fight for their lives

While kicking a ball is sensationalized

 

There are better things to do than play football

And the scabs will replace you with no trouble at all

The clot shot is liable to bring an end to your game

While your money and health will go down the drain

 

Pilots and athletes and soldiers and cops

Needed on the front lines to make it all stop

Neurological damage will go to your brain

And the more that you take you’ll get more of the same

 

The time traveler’s now ready to haul ass

He sees it again and it all comes quite fast

The fuse has been lit and explosion awaits

With the radicalized now taking the bait

 

And sooner or later we all meet our fate

 

 

 

 

 

Call of Duty

 

Soldiers:  Protecting the oppressors from the wrath of the oppressed since the beginning of empires.

 

They’ll save your life

Or cut your throat

Depends on how

The orders go

 

Enforce at gunpoint

Corporate will

And yet the suckers

Thank them still

 

Capitulators are the last to know

They’re the final act of this sick show

 

But there’s still a chance

For those saying, “NO!!!”

As the enemy turns upon its own

 

Internal strife is our best hope

When it it all crumbles in fire and smoke

Running out of places to hide

It’s time to take back your own mind

 

Sand-in-the-gears of the MIC

Is the fastest way to becoming free

 

They can’t enslave us without you

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Valley

Many of the people closest to me have taken the shot(s).  I couldn’t talk them out of it, especially early on before those experiencing their adverse effects became prominent across the country.  

For those who have suffered for taking the “vaccine,” this is the time to make your voices heard.  Let the effects upon your body be your testimony. 

The reason why you are ignored and castigated by the “vaccinated” is due to their fear of ending up like you.  They are cosmic cowards. 

And they’re letting their government kill our children now.   

 

Black-eyed babies coming home

Specialists are on the phone

Medications mold the mind

For those whose souls were left behind

 

No more safety in the womb

Mother’s milk to line their tombs

Only the shot can make them safe

Intrinsic roles have been replaced

 

Men of strength turned into beasts

Until they seek Divine release

Sadistic tools of evil men

Destroy themselves again and again

 

Genetic make-up turned to toxic soup

Caught inside the perpetual loop

Another drug makes the pain go away

Bleed them dry ‘til their dying day

 

Shout them down if they don’t conform

If they try to run outside the norm

Conflicting reports will gain no traction

It’s the leper’s life when they have a reaction

 

But from the valley comes a sound

That grows with time as more come round

They’re tired of hearing all the lies

And sick or not it’s time to rise

 

Let your life mean something if you can

It’s time to make a final stand

We’ll see you on the other side

Just shine your Light so we can climb

 

 

 

 

Carry On

 

“Rejoice, Rejoice

  We have no choice

  But to carry on”

Do you hear our ancestors laughing?  We are now being threatened with living the way they did before technology took over our lives. 

How dare they force us to live as a community being interdependent upon each other!  How dare they force us to grow our own food, provide our own security, our own leadership, our own health care while taking from the earth what we need to survive.  How dare we go back to what we were meant to be!

How can we live without our electronic devices?  What sustenance will be provided for us when the grocery stores are closed? How will we find shelter when the dollar becomes worthless?

The withdrawal symptoms we will feel when all this happens will be like a junkie going “cold turkey.”  There is no easy way for the toxins to be removed from mind and body.

But an opportunity to live as an authentic human being awaits on the other side! 

If we can only get these governments and their brainwashed functionaries to stop trying to kill and enslave us while simultaneously destroying the planet, I like our chances.

I feel strongly that those who came before are pulling for us to create a better world.  And I have no intention of letting them down. 

 

“Carry on

  Love is coming

  Love is coming

  To us all”

Carry On - YouTube

 

 

 

The Holdouts

 

It’s always been the same.  It’s just that the stakes haven’t been so high on a personal level in our lifetimes.  Who do you serve?

I’m thankful that the Plandemic wasn’t launched when I was younger.  I’ve had time to get my affairs in order as I’ve seen their End Game approaching for some time.  I just didn’t know what would light the fuse.

But I didn’t begin my awakening in earnest until I was in my forties, and that means I probably would’ve rolled up my sleeve also had all this gone down earlier.  Truth source has my eternal gratitude for allowing me the time I needed to develop into something besides just another herd animal. 

So, as with others blessed with the time needed to strengthen their connection, our job is to try to get others to awaken from their mesmerized descent into disease, premature death, and madness so they can be mentally, physically, and spiritually prepared for the hard tyranny rapidly approaching and possibly even turn it all around.

For those whose lives are completely tied to the external, I cannot imagine a more horrific future.  Everything they have put their faith in will collapse.  And so will most of their minds.

Murderous “Operation Paperclip” doctors, marching marionette university professors playing pied pipers to malleable minds, bought-and-paid-for politicians, four-star boot-lickers, and the countless millions at the controls of the institutionalized meat-grinder are now being made into hamburger themselves.  It’s the last rendition of those who have now reached their expiration date.

On a positive note, it has become pretty easy to find my own kind.  They are the ones who refuse to take the shot. 

Of course, there are always some exceptions.  The Trump-chumps who are waiting for his brand of Kool-Aide to hit the market comes to mind.  But all-in-all, it’s the first group that I’ve felt a part of in a very long time.

In my opinion, all medications developed to cure COVID by major pharmaceutical companies should be avoided at all costs.  On the other hand, I have no problem with people selling treatments that actually work on whatever nasty diseases that are circulating these days, as long as they’re not price-gouging their customers. 

Whatever our differences, I consider the holdouts to be the only group worth supporting, as the caustic cocktails injected into those around us are designed to steal their souls along with their bodies.  

Look for more manufactured madness in the future as masking the horrible effects of the vaccine continues to melt away like an early snow.  Whatever a person needs after the next “cyber-attack” will be much more difficult to acquire after it occurs.

Last-minute preparation is about all we have left at this point.    

 

Sign of the Times

 

Active shooter’s out on bail

Race card played to get out of jail

No skin color will curtail

The order of our race to hell

 

MLK’s an Uncle Tom

While killers become kings of mobs

What statues will you soon erect

For the next batch of murder suspects

 

He must feel like a Mafia Don

To shoot in the back and then move on

Party down on the other side

While the people you shot fight for their lives

 

When facing the truth then you will find

The only difference is of the mind

Then you’ll have no chance to hide behind

A form or color with no sign

 

Of humanity

A Place to Start

Truth is what lies just beneath

All of our second-hand beliefs

 

A will-o’-the-wisp of doubt

On gossamer wings

Is the beginning to questioning everything

 

Subtleties arise when revealing the lies

On the inside

 

Don’t go there

Don’t go there

Don’t go there

Go here

 

It tells you without words

 

Do you see where you went wrong

As you play someone else’s song

And like a piano out of tune

The music stinks no matter what you do

 

How should we live

Wrong question

How can we survive

Answer that one first

And then ask the other one again

 

Here’s a place to start

The part of you that tells you

Not to take the shot no matter what

 

Follow that

Follow that forever

 

  

Who You Are

Hospital scrubs with bullseyes painted on their chests

Officers incognito ashamed of wearing formal dress

Politicians pushing poison outside of their specialization

Order-followers one-and-all continue to destroy our nation

 

Teacher’s pets following the program until the bitter end

Livestock lining up at rodeos to take the jab again

Children used as pin-cushions all for corporate gain

While the rest of their short lives will never be the same

 

Hospital helpers with long guns

Take the shot or no treatment to come

You’re not allowed no horse paste here

It’s the ventilator and Remdesivir

 

Hold down Grandma so she can get the vaccine

We don’t just want her heard but also want her seen 

She’s no longer in her right mind to reject the miracle shot

But sadly three-weeks later Grandma died of blood clots

 

She was old anyway so don’t take too long to grieve

At least now all her grandchildren are rolling up their sleeves

Seems the final diagnosis was really COVID at the end

It’s good to know she suffered less as they pushed the needle in

 

All institutions are corrupted filled with sycophants and hell spawn

That will soon gain full compliance when the good ones are all gone

Battle lines taking shape between slaves and the free

No more sitting on the fence as they will never let us be

 

Whatever tyranny protection you have acquired throughout the years

Should be held in preparation for this unending trail of tears

All the things once held in value scattered throughout your place

No longer hold a candle to what’s locked inside your safe

 

Your methods of defiance were never up to me

Nor mine to you

But I wish for you above all else who follow your own star

To thine own self be true

 

And leave this life as who you are

 

 

  

Onward and Downward

 

The centerpiece of their sick show is their depopulation agenda.  Each vaccine variation of the virus is being used to scare us into taking the next infective shot. 

Every malady resulting from the jab requires other deathcare interventions.  Shingles activated by the jab now requires another vaccination for shingles.  Neurological problems keeping the person under constant spasms as their life-energy is drained from them.  Heart attacks and inflammation, strokes, deep vein thrombosis, and other problems associated with the vaccine require inpatient intervention possibly costing the patient millions making it a toss-up whether one would even want to survive with the life of sickness and poverty that awaits them.

Either way, they will be out of it.  They will no longer be of value to the resistance or a threat to monsters.  Living hand-to-mouth is a full-time job and most will end up being too dependent, weak, and sick to fight anymore.

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The Biden Administration had to admit that the drone strike on the “terrorists with bombs in a car” in Afghanistan were really people offering true humanitarian aid and were transporting containers of water.  But they forgot that only the military is allowed to do such things, so they were blown up anyway and our government tried to cover it up afterwards.  I can think of no better example that epitomizes the entire war on terror.  Endless retaliation against the innocent while the guilty hand down the orders.  

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Ivermectin is being demonized more than ever these days.  Even my local newspaper with its cut-and-paste journalistic sell-outs are writing against it.  It looks to me that Joe Rogan’s success story regarding this medication has done some damage to their narrative.  India’s success using Ivermectin is even more impressive. 

Here in America, the best way to procure Ivermectin is to become a refugee on the border. 

People wouldn’t be desperate enough to use animal-grade medications if these traitorous and murderous doctors would prescribe the human form for their patients.  How about suggesting taking Vitamin C as a preventative?

When the masses finally figure out that it’s the vaccinations that are killing them, I wouldn’t want to be anywhere near a deathcare worker of any kind.

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The Jewish vaccination holocaust continues as Israel currently leads the way for being Big Pharma’s guinea pigs.  Governments killing their own appears to be the agenda and the leaders of each country are all carrying it out.  At the rate it is going, the Palestinians will survive them. 

Talmudic Jews betrayed by Luciferians?  It’s certainly starting to look that way.  God’s punishment or Satan’s reward?  I’ll let the reader decide.  

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I’m aware of rocket ships blasting off all around me.  I’m just not paying much attention to the distraction.  But I must admit that the recent “Plebs in Space Oddity” gives me a warm, fuzzy feeling inside.  Just as many have described feeling after taking the shot. 

And isn’t that what it’s all about?

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How could any country survive such treason at all levels along with the suicidal stupidity of supporting those that are carrying it out? 

Revenge of the Nerds

 

In high school, when it comes to their peers, it’s a sort of “Lord of the Flies” environment where the jocks and bullies knock around the nerds with brains, taking their lunch money and pushing them into lockers, all to the derisive laughter of the student body that surrounds them.

But after high school, the students are then thrown into a system in which the rules have changed.  Now it’s the nerds running the show with the jocks and bullies providing for their security and enforcement of their will. 

Which brings us to two characters now running our lives that could be used as the quintessential portrait of nerds:  Bill Gates and Anthony Fauci.

What these two eugenicists have in common is their obvious hatred towards humanity.  Simply put, they want us dead.

It’s my guess that all the indignities these men suffered in their youth at the hands of their classmates had much to do with how they turned out. 

Even though I played sports in high school, I never picked on the nerds.  But I didn’t protect them either.

We create our own monsters.

The Great Contest

 

Termites running out of wood

Surrounding bodies just as good

Once abroad and now back home

Land where active shooters roam

 

Misery from a lifetime of lies

Running out of places to hide

If “winning” means counting bodies today

Just hold that thought as the game’s still in play

 

Mu virus next one down the track

Will shots ever stop without shooting back

Microscopy reveals some nasty things

Lurking inside these vile vaccines

 

Stainless steel with graphene in-between

Some sort of transhumanist scheme

They have no use for individuality

They want to bring about our finality

 

Events in Australia reveal their plans

Banished by society if you make your stand

Tyrant’s boot on the neck doesn’t sound like much fun

But that’s what you get when you give up your guns

 

More problems for America to push it through

Riots and looting returning soon

Once the dollar sinks into the sea

Untold violence arrives as the guilty flee

 

Pair them with nano-chips running through their brains

Making the innocent sound insane

True believers in the genocide

Robot or human--time to decide

 

Only the zombie mind could abide

Still taking orders from the outside

A life without investigation

Is the greatest plague across this nation

 

Eternity waits with bated breath

The outcome of The Great Contest

When the truth is known may you pass the test

There have always been fates worse than death