Live Free or Die

…or wear the mask or die…

So without any evidence that masks actually prevent disease transmission and no verified cases on our office campus, my employer required masks be worn at work. No exceptions.

This was announced Friday and masks were required on Monday.  They had to be snug without gaps.

I thought about it all weekend.  You might have guessed it with my posts.

As I reviewed other’s feelings about the masks, I came across a video of the spiritual war going on and how the masks are a important part of the occult worship.  I can only wonder at what — keeping your satanist beliefs hidden; or presenting a false face to the world; or denying your true self that God, the Creator, made, with your unique personality and beautiful soul; who knows?

With that in mind, I could not find any reason to wear the mask nor bend to my employer’s will. There is no reason to demand an employee wear one. None.

So I tendered my resignation.

It is interesting that they are so worried about people’s health and then allow heavy metals like mercury be dumped into the waterways or allow aerial chemical spraying over crops (which made me very ill for the months of July/August in Indiana); or GMO food that alters food so much that the body doesn’t recognize it and it causes inflammation, which causes illness.  Over time, inflammation will kill cells.  And then there was the firepower at Standing Rock, when we were trying to prevent the poisoning of water…

So, yeah, the concern for health is not genuine.  And the fact that they are paying hospitals $40,000 for every patient diagnosed with covid19  screams of driving up numbers to make it look like a lot more people have it than they do.

With all this in mind, I could not go along to get along.  It has grave consequences for me because once you don’t have a job the evil ones think they have the right to harass you even more.

As what happened today…when I left my room just to go see about trading some coins (not worth anything).  A man in a gray luxury car pulls next to me and stays steady with me as I go down the road, minding my own business.  The look on his face was not one I will forget soon.   I admit that I lost it after the stress of the last few days and said some choice words.  I have had enough of these criminals harassing me.

So that is a taste of what is to come.  Hunger Games.

To a loyal friend…

This is a more personal blog to a long lost friend…

I saw you crying in a vision. God Bless your Good Heart.

What happened to me was the evil ones’ fault, not anybody else’s.  I know that you would never deliberately try to hurt me.

Please know that you helped me by standing by me in those dark moments when I had no idea what was happening nor why.  You stood up for me in court, which I will never forget.  I did not realize the true extent of the evil surrounding me.  But my instincts were urging me to get out, and as time goes on, I realize those instincts were spot on.  Not only to save myself but my children, as well.

These are very dark times and I wish I could talk to you, but I have to be where I am as it is God’s wishes.

God Be With You.  God Be with All of Us Good Hearts.

 

 

Federal Judge Son Killed

You know, I read a report on this and went searching further for more information.  Before I even viewed the video below, I wondered if the Clintons were connected.

A few minutes in, I got my answer — this judge was recently assigned the case of Deutsche Bank investors lawsuit….and its lending to Jeffrey Epstein.

Bingo.  Clinton connection.

And the murder was so bold, that it had to have been done by someone who doesn’t fear the law or being held accountable.

 

The Clintons fit that with all the “suicided” people.  A post on Waco, with the Clintons own bodyguards killed execution style in a satanic sacrifice of women and children, just like what happened to Native folk at Wounded Knee.

This post is on the NYPD officers being “suicided” after viewing a video that was on Anthony Weiner’s laptop of his wife and Hillary Clinton torturing and raping a young girl. Here is the follow up post to that, with a better video explaining it.

And Jeffrey Epstein is not dead.  He is still alive. I felt his spirit and saw him laughing at the nooz saying he had committed suicide and then later that he had been killed.  The guards were drugged that night, and the post mortem revealed it was impossible to break one’s neck by what Epstein had available in that cell.  The person in that cell, if there were a person in that cell in the morning, was possibly someone with cosmetic surgery made to look like Epstein.  My post on sensing him with the Clintons here.

So about 3 minutes in, we have the former Secret Service agent, with a star behind him, throwing schtuff out there to see what sticks.    Knowing how much Washington is involved in the occult, I will withhold judgment of whether he is a Good Heart or not.  He does make the statement that this could be 5 years back.  The Clintons could still be involved if it were 5, 10, or 20 years back…

This was an attack on whomever opened the door.  It was to send a clear message. If the judge had been killed, then the next judge would think twice before accepting the case.  But killing the judge’s son is enough for her to excuse herself from the case and send fear to any other judge that takes the case.  Mission accomplished, if the judge does not stay on the case.  It would be hard for me, if it were my child.  But I would also trust in God that my child did not suffer and went quickly.  And as I have said in prior posts, nobody dies alone.  Your relatives come to you to bring comfort when you pass.

And there is a personal angle here, as Deutsche Bank is the one that ultimately took my house.  And it was so cleverly hidden that until last year, I did not know that Deutsche Bank was involved in stealing my house.  Tell me, how does a bank get away with throwing someone out of their house illegally?  Why is someone else living in my house after paying HALF of what it was worth? Why is there no remedy to this?  That house belongs to me!!

 

 

Live Free or Die

Somehow, human beings have managed to survive illnesses for over 10,000 years…without masks.  There is absolutely NO PROOF that a mask will help stop any illness and may even contribute to health issues by us breathing in our exhalations.   There is a reason we are exhaling that air — it is carbon dioxide and other things that are toxic to us — that is why we are designed to exhale them.

Live Free or Die.

The Native folk have a great saying “A Great Day to Die…”  It means that dying while standing up for what you believe in is an honorable and courageous thing to do.

I would rather live while I am alive then to tiptoe through life only to arrive safely at death.  (last part was a great quote I read)

 

They know no boundaries…

So, I forgot to add this last week for examples of how these creeps operate and how they use half-truths to make something appear legitimate.

I was walking back to work after eating lunch in my truck, which I usually do to avoid them in the cafeteria.

So I’m walking along and suddenly see movement in my peripheral vision.  Someone who wasn’t there a minute ago has suddenly appeared and is keeping pace with me, trying to get in front of me.  They do this so they can say that I am “looking” at them. Like I said, just because I look at you doesn’t mean I want to have sex with you.  Their always about sex, as the next story will illustrate…

So I slow my pace so that she will do one of two things: slow her pace, too. Or she will have to enter the building so she will miss getting paid whatever it is they are paying these horrible people.  (I have seen a LOT of paper plates on cars lately.  This is a common phenomenon with gangstalkers.   They appear to have funds for new cars even though their jobs don’t pay enough to afford such an expense.)

The next story is truly shocking at how far they will go to shock and embarrass me.

Again, I went to my truck to eat my lunch.  I notice a man in a black truck parked at an angle.  It bothered me immediately because it was at such an angle to look like the intention was to block me in.  I thought…here we go…

But that wasn’t the intention, after all.

The man’s door was wide open as I approached, and he was  with a woman.  He closed the door and she starts to lean over him and then her head completely disappears, if you get my drift.  And if you don’t get my drift, you are too young to be reading this blog.

I got in my truck and got the hell out of there.  Emphasis on the hell.

Unreal.  I still can’t believe this happened in broad daylight and this couple was so bold.  I had no doubt they were part of the gangstalkers, but a phone call I received later in the day sealed it.

The woman made reference to the very act I saw in the parking lot.

And no, I don’t believe in coincidences.   She made several vulgar statements about the company I work for, and then she made reference specifically to that sex act.  No way that it was coincidence.

That is how vulgar these people are and how there are no boundaries with them.  Think about that for a second.

And on it goes…gangstalking continues

The gangstalking posts are by far the most popular posts I have on my blog.  Every.single.day. those posts are viewed, so I know more people are being stalked by organized gangs and they are looking for answers.  I hope, my friends, that my posts bring some knowledge, and with that, some comfort that you are not alone and you are likely the target for not joining the evil ones.  God Bless the Good Hearts.  God Be With You.

So…here’s the latest in what I have experienced in the continued mental assault these evil #$%&! are doing…

I once again felt overwhelming nausea and my legs were so weak I was afraid they would give out under me.  I knew that I had once again been hit by the microwaves from a handheld device.   Because it was out in the open…at work.  The only person behind me that I knew of was the custodian, who makes a habit of hanging around my desk and creeps me out to no end.  Listen to your instincts, people.  I have felt a lot of negative energy from this creepy guy.  And he doesn’t even really clean the place. The bathrooms are disgusting. But that’s another subject for another time.

So they know what you’re doing at any given time.  And even though I know that, I still try to get away for awhile to have some peace of mind.

I tried to do that this weekend by taking a few days off and leaving town for awhile. I drove 3 hours away to a place I was at this Spring that was so beautiful it makes you want to cry.

You might recall in previous posts that I knew I was being electronically attacked because whenever I moved to a new location, I felt like my old self.  I slept better. I didn’t feel anxious. I didn’t feel “off”.  I felt a sense of peace and at ease…which is lacking in the day to day attacks from the evil ones.  It used to take them 3 days to coordinate the electronic weaponry in order to assault me.  I had three days of bliss.

Well, I drove 3 hours away and it only took them 2 hours to start in again.  I felt like my old self for the 3 hours I was driving and the 2 hours of sitting by a lake, just doing nothing but enjoying the sunshine and peace.  No one was there near me for awhile and it was heavenly.  Then a stalker shows up.  He left me alone, but was nonetheless keeping an “eye” on me.

A woman brought her 2 young sons and me, I was being oblivious, until they started running away from me like I was some sort of monster…a “Karen” stalker who I am sure dramatized the whole scene to make it look like I was going to…I don’t know what…seriously, do they realize how ridiculous they look?  Hysterical much?  Attention seekers.

A white truck kept driving back and forth on the roadway not far from me.  He would drive down and back. then across.  then down and back again. Made me real nervous.  What was this guy going to do?  I mean the hysteria is so bad it is palpable and I am scared of these people.  They think I am a bad person so they would justify assaulting me physically.  They have already done that to my vehicle.  I am the next step.

So that was pretty much the end of my enjoying myself with some rest and relaxation.   I once again started getting a migraine and thought it was better that I get home in case it got worse.  Driving for 3 hours with a migraine would be very painful.

So it is 90 degrees here and I am very low on fuel until payday and because it’s the mountains, it is hard to gauge how much fuel I would use getting back.  I am 2 hours in the drive, everything going good, and it looks like fuel will be okay until I get paid.

And then a carefully coordinated plan goes into action.

A local semi trucking company is pulling bales of hay.  He pulls right out in front of me on a two lane highway.  With 2 trailers, not one.  stacked  3 bales high. I am talking big bales, not little ones only a couple feet deep.  At one point in this scene, he about tips over because he gets off the road momentarily.

So he is going real slow and I try to go around him, but being a two lane, very difficult to pass.  Then he starts to speed up.  Meanwhile, the wind shear (?) off the back of his truck is making my trailer swing back and forth, dragging down my gas miles per gallon.  So I have to get behind him quite a ways in order for the wind to stop whipping me around.

But I see an opportunity to pass him, so I pull out in the opposite lane to pass him, and what does he do?.

Speeds up.

Yep.

This happens two more times, so I knew this blankety-blank was a gangstalker.   By this state’s law, you are supposed to pull over if you have 3 people behind you or otherwise going slow and keeping people from passing you.  He did not do that when he had the chance to in a small town we went through.  I had to follow this guy for 40 miles.  Really rough in 90 degree weather with the windows rolled up and no air conditioning because the a.c. really sucks the fuel out.  Really miserable and afraid of heat stroke from being in an oven.

Finally, about 10 miles out of town, the highway finally divides into 2 lanes, so I pass the sob.

But I am sticking to 55 mph to keep from using too much fuel because of this creep has used up the reserves I had.  He forced me to use up another eighth of a tank of fuel by his truck wind shear.

So what does he do?

He passes me.

Yep. He suddenly decides he is going to go faster than that, although that is what he was doing all along.  Well, until I tried to pass him, and he would speed up to 60 or faster to keep me from passing.

And then the icing on the cake is when he turns to go down another road just after he has passed me, not a mile down the highway.  I have to admit my mouth was going a mile a minute with everything I had.

This is classical gangstalking behavior where they pull in front of you and then either slam on their brakes or they make a turn within a short distance.

That sealed it for me that he was in deed a stalker.

So I get back, dejected that I only had a couple hours of peace from these horrible evil people.

But also grateful…that I had a couple hours of peace from these horrible evil people.

And I wish I could say that I have some peace here.

But a gangstalker moved in to me next door and immediately starts with the slamming of the door, something they love to do.  Knocking on the walls during the day. Knocking on the walls during the night. No matter.

So today I see them all leave their rooms and go to their gangstalking meeting. Right here where i live. It’s like Indiana all over again — when I used to see the neighborhood creeps all leave their houses at the same time.  It was like a parade.  All cars leave for the meetings at 9 a.m. and 3 p.m.

This meeting was 4 pm.  The chick next door, some guy in long camo shorts, and others attended.  Then they all leave and go back to their rooms at the same time. real obvious.

I went to spend my last money on gas for work week, and come back and sit in my truck, smoking a cigarette.  Not really a habit, but at this point, may turn in to one.

Can’t even do that in peace.

And I am pretty good and spotting a set up by these creeps that I see the whole thing being orchestrated.

Guy with camo shorts comes to right in front of my truck…looking at his phone.

Chick with daisy duke shorts stands on the street corner, just a half block from camo guy. She crosses the street and begins walking towards me.

I smell a set-up and turn away so there is no way these scumbags can say that I did anything wrong.  I can’t even look in someone’s direction without sexual allegations being made.  I mean, seriously, looking at someone does not mean you want to have sex with them!! That is how crazy this is!

So I wait until I think the daisy duke creep is past me.  Another stalker rides by on his bike.  I see camo guy come from behind some bushes that I guess he was recording this whole scene to “prove” I was up to something…just like my sister’s husband was doing to me in Indiana.

And all I was doing was sitting in my truck smoking a cigarette.  A crime, you know??

They want me to go back to Indiana.  Nothing but rape and death awaits me there.  But it fits in their satanic beliefs.  If you don’t believe me, look up the American Legion Mall in downtown Indianapolis.  There is a rectangular brown shape alter with four brown posts with flames coming up out of them.  It is a ritual altar.  Right out in the open.  I said a prayer over it when I went to investigate it after learning of it.  Indianapolis police cars showed up.  This has happened twice.  Can’t be coincidence..

  I reject you satan and all of your works. Be gone from here is Jesus’ name. Amen. 

And if you don’t know how gangstalking works and are new to all of this, here is a good starter tutorial in how they use handsignals and the another one that shows a young bitch also in daisy dukes taunting this woman target.  The brazen hussy is mindblowing.

A Hero Speaks Out on covid19

So this is from the frontlines — hospitals — where a person employed in a hospital is speaking out:

–the hospital has been sending out samples to be tested.  Two of those samples were not used.  That is, they were not swabbed on ANYONE.  They all came back positive for covid19.

Yep.

They have reported this to the FBI and other agencies.

–they have not had a covid19 patient in Intensive Care (ICU) for a couple of months.

–the patients dying from covid19 were elderly or had other health problems that prevented their bodies from being able to fight off the bacteria (remember folks, the Italian authorities ordered autopsies and those autopsies showed it was a bacteria, not a virus infection.)

So prepare yourselves for them making more false claims. It is obvious now that my instincts were correct and this is not about an infection but about closing down society.  If you have any inclination you need to move somewhere, do it now.  I feel that this Spring was a test case to see where their weaknesses are and this Fall they will shut the borders to states.  Meaning you have to have permission to cross state lines.

Just my two cents.

More thoughts on covid19

Why are there a sudden spike of covid19 cases?

Well, we might take a look at history for that answer…

The Native Americans  were nearly wiped out by smallpox.  It devastated them.

The soldiers handed out blankets to them that were purposely impregnated with smallpox.

Yep.

This is known.  This is fact.

So it is not a small leap to believe that masks that have been handed out have been impregnated with covid19.  And that may be the reason that there is a spike in cases.

Besides that, the masks actually cause harm with the wearer being exposed to carbon dioxide when they breathe in their own exhalation.

There is a reason that you exhale carbon dioxide.  It’s poisonous to us.  The trees take our carbon dioxide and then turn it into oxygen which we need to live. Pretty cool, eh?  God thought of everything. 🙂

So, yeah, my advice is to beware of Trojans bearing gifts.  We all know how that turned out.

Someone appearing to be helpful by presenting you with a mask or sending you a mask, as i have heard a major media outlet is doing, probably not a trustworthy source.

Be well, my friends. God Bless all Good Hearts.

 

The Best Riots Money Can Buy…

My instincts are kicking in high gear about the so-called riots.   Just feel they are staged.  The media has been caught so many times in creating drama where there was none.  See my other posts on that…

So, here is why I think it is staged:  You have millions of people thrown out of work who live paycheck to paycheck with nothing to fall back on when times get tough.

Someone comes along and offers a few bucks for them to take part in a drama pretending to riot.  They pay for you to go to another city, probably even promise a permanent job there.

Who do you think is behind it?  Who would have plenty of money to pay that many people?

Who wants to get us fighting one another?

Saudis?  Israelis? satanists?

Something to think about…

 

In Honor of the Warriors…

…in uniform, as well as those of us not in uniform, but fighting the good fight against evil wherever we may be in the world.

Being a warrior does not mean wanting to fight but being ready to fight for what is right….in a good way.  It means fighting the evil but not becoming the evil you are fighting against.

Trevor Hall, Warrior:

 

A warning to the Native folks:  Mark Ruffalo, Leonardo di Caprio, Jane Fonda, and the rest of the celebrities as well as Bernie Saunders  and Jesse Jackson are not your friends.  They used you as a photo-op for their attention seeking goals.  They are part of whatever this is….I have sensed DiCaprio and Ruffalo also have access to the technology and are “in on” whatever is going on.  Many celebrities have that access.  I have also sensed Kevin Costner, Brad Pitt, Angelina Jolie, as well.  Fakes.  I seriously think that the movie Hunger Games was a documentary rather than a movie.  Remember, folks, they have a code that they must tell us what they are going to do….just like all the references to destroying the Twin Towers on 9/11.

Here is a great video that is one of the best documentaries of a woman warrior that risked her life and paid a dear price in the end.  Nancy Wake, woman warrior in WWII:

 

The rich folk were supporting both sides of the war.   Pitting sides against one another so they could profit off of the carnage.  satanists destroying life and profiting off it as well.

Bless the brave women who are often forgotten in ceremonies honoring the warriors.

Bless the warriors who do not love war and violence, but will fight for what is right.

The Native folk knew what true Freedom was and is.  There’s a great line spoken by John Trudell in the movie, Thunderheart.  He is a Native being hunted by the FBI…for a crime he didn’t commit and was being framed by the FBI…hmmm.

Lavoy (FBI agent) : What makes you such a threat?

(Trudell)A: We choose the right to be who we are…
We know the difference between the reality of freedom and the illusion of freedom. There’s a way to live with Earth and a way NOT to live with Earth.
We choose the way of Earth.
It’s about power, Ray.

As our world becomes more controlled, I understand this quote more deeply.  Spirituality must have freedom.  Freedom must have spirituality.  It has to be a choice made without forcing someone to make that choice.  Honoring the spiritual means making a choice with responsibility and consequences in mind.

I leave you with this video, taken of my very first protest ever.  When I walked up and saw the police in riot gear, I nearly left.   I was frightened.  But something told me to stay.

This video was taken by Todd Darling, Media Bridge Dispatch, with assistance from Myron Dewey, of Digital Smoke Signals (love the name — for those who don’t know, Native folk used to send messages to one another using smoke.  They would hold a blanket over and wave it to make puffs of smoke go up, which were codes).

Myron stresses that some of the officers did not want to be there.  They actually did not want the oil pipeline to cross the Missouri River.  But yeah, some of the officers were scary because I felt a real negative energy from them.

And yes, I am in this video.  I was still wearing pants at the time.  I have since began wearing skirts and dresses.  Bless the Grandmothers who showed me that it honored the feminine. And you can be feminine and nurturing and strong all at the same time.  That was truly inspiring seeing strong women who were not violence seekers.

Knowing now that some of the officers there are from the defense contractor TigerSwan, which is based out of Saudi Arabia, is chilling.  The money and firepower is unnerving.  We were unarmed and praying.  As the one guy’s sign says:   “I’m not a terrorist, I just want clean water.”

And now Saudi Arabia has bought a controlling interest in Boeing, a defense contractor….right after several of their planes crashed to make their stock plummet. Saudis got a bargain price on the stocks.  Who made those planes crash?  No way that all those planes just suddenly crashed one right after another.  Remember that there was a blip on a nooz feed where some people were warned not to get on the first plane that crashed?  How would someone know to warn them unless it had been sabotaged?