A Prayer for the Targeted Individuals, the Good Hearts…

I am still reeling from putting the pieces together of my ex’s company claiming me as an employee so that they could take out life insurance on me.  They destroyed my reputation, interfered with my employment (witnessed by me and a former sister in law), which in turn caused me to lose my house and in this country, if you lose your house, the evil ones think you have no right to live…and then those same evil ones interfere with food stamps and public housing so that you are either starved to death or die from the elements.  This doesn’t even get into the bioweapons being sprayed on ALL of us — I have more proof of this when I just recently expelled these and these.  (warning: graphic)

They nearly succeeded in getting me to commit suicide.  After losing custody of my girls through innuendo, losing my reputation, and just about to lose my house through fraud, I had all the pain I could take.  I went out into my garage, started the car, and waited.  And waited.  And waited.  But God’s Helpers came and I could smell a change in the exhaust.  It was transformed from that poisonous smell to a benign one.  It was after this that I was visited in my dreams and shown that there was in deed a Heaven and that I was going to go there.  And it is beautiful, my friends.  Absolutely incredible love there like none you have ever experienced.

With that said, I have had a premonition that the Earth is going to open up with fire coming up through the opening.  I don’t know when, where, or any of that.  I have been warned to stand still when I am given the urge to do so.  I’m aware that the evil ones also read this blog, but I am not worried about them gaining knowledge they have no right to know.  God knows who has been perpetuating evil here and will send His Helpers to warn those of us good hearts when the time comes.

Someone on youtube posted this as a great comfort to those of us in pain right now fighting against the evil:

Psalm 35

Of David.

Contend, Lord, with those who contend with me;
    fight against those who fight against me.
Take up shield and armor;
    arise and come to my aid.
Brandish spear and javelin[a]
    against those who pursue me.

Say to me,
    “I am your salvation.”

May those who seek my life
    be disgraced and put to shame;
may those who plot my ruin
    be turned back in dismay.
May they be like chaff before the wind,
    with the angel of the Lord driving them away;
may their path be dark and slippery,
    with the angel of the Lord pursuing them.

 

Since they hid their net for me without cause
    and without cause dug a pit for me,
may ruin overtake them by surprise—
    may the net they hid entangle them,
    may they fall into the pit, to their ruin.
Then my soul will rejoice in the Lord
    and delight in his salvation.
10 My whole being will exclaim,
    “Who is like you, Lord?
You rescue the poor from those too strong for them,
    the poor and needy from those who rob them.”

 

11 Ruthless witnesses come forward;
    they question me on things I know nothing about.
12 They repay me evil for good
    and leave me like one bereaved.
13 Yet when they were ill, I put on sackcloth
    and humbled myself with fasting.
When my prayers returned to me unanswered,
14     I went about mourning
    as though for my friend or brother.
I bowed my head in grief
    as though weeping for my mother.
15 But when I stumbled, they gathered in glee;
    assailants gathered against me without my knowledge.
    They slandered me without ceasing.

16 Like the ungodly they maliciously mocked;[b]
    they gnashed their teeth at me.

17 How long, Lord, will you look on?
    Rescue me from their ravages,
    my precious life from these lions.
18 I will give you thanks in the great assembly;
    among the throngs I will praise you.
19 Do not let those gloat over me
    who are my enemies without cause;
do not let those who hate me without reason
    maliciously wink the eye.
20 They do not speak peaceably,
    but devise false accusations
    against those who live quietly in the land.

21 They sneer at me and say, “Aha! Aha!
    With our own eyes we have seen it.”

22 Lord, you have seen this; do not be silent.
    Do not be far from me, Lord.
23 Awake, and rise to my defense!
    Contend for me, my God and Lord.
24 Vindicate me in your righteousness, Lord my God;
    do not let them gloat over me.

25 Do not let them think, “Aha, just what we wanted!”
    or say, “We have swallowed him up.”

26 May all who gloat over my distress
    be put to shame and confusion;
may all who exalt themselves over me
    be clothed with shame and disgrace.
27 May those who delight in my vindication
    shout for joy and gladness;
may they always say, “The Lord be exalted,
    who delights in the well-being of his servant.”

28 My tongue will proclaim your righteousness,
your praises all day long.

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(I mentioned that I said the Lord’s Prayer every night before sleep, but weird things happened a couple nights in a row, so I decided just to say it during the daytime.)

 

All Wars Begin with False Flags

Truthstream media has a quick summary of how ALL wars have begun…by creating a scenario where we are allowed to be attacked so that we will want to fight back.  An even quicker summary:  ALL WARS HAVE BEEN FINANCED AND PROMOTED BY THOSE THAT PROFIT FROM THEM.  AND SATAN IS BEHIND ALL OF THEM.

Think about this, warriors, when you are asked to lay down your lives “for your country…”  Know WHO is asking you to lay down your lives and the truth behind the lies.  There is a reason that God put “Thou Shalt not Kill…” and “Thou Shalt not Bear False Witness”  in the Ten Commandments.  Both of these I see very much a part of feeding the negative energy that feeds the evil ones.  Every bad thought, every bad action feeds the evil ones.

And I am afraid that they are slowly leading up to WWIII.

I have to admit that I was shocked about Abe Lincoln…I thought perhaps he was a good man.  And I had two ancestors that fought on the Union side, believing they were fighting for freedom for black folk.  I don’t fault them, because I know that they would not have laid down their lives so that some rich prick could profit off of the war.  My one great uncle, John Callahan, was badly injured and was in a hospital for two years before being released.  I’m assuming that he was released so that he could go home to die because he died shortly afterwards.

(By the way, I deleted the last post because even though I liked that particular video, I noticed she posted the eye of horus in another video…so that did it for me. Sigh. I hoped that I had found someone true and honest who was Connected with God that explained what was happening.   I wish I understood more, but I know it will be revealed at the right moment.)

 

 

Attention Seekers False Accusations

I would bet that Teresa Kline is part of the gangstalkers.  Hysterical, attention-seeking, self-righteous people who make accusations or participate in gangstalking without taking a moment to consider FACTS.

There is NO EXCUSE for her behavior.  She made false statements that this boy had grabbed her rear-end, when it was CLEAR that he did not do so.  Anybody with two brain cells to rub together knows the difference between grabbing one’s behind and a brush.

And just in case they remove it from the website, here is the video:

 

 

Warning: Wounded Knee

I woke up in the middle of the night with a terrible warning — that feeling of dread in the pit of your stomach…

But a caution because of the Watchers manipulating people…

…that said…

I have a feeling of dread that the evil ones are going to try to steal the bones of the ancestors from Wounded Knee.  For their satanic rituals, of course.

Please, my Lakota, Dakota, Nakota brothers and sisters, post more warriors around the area.  Be cautious of anyone offering to help — use your wonderful instincts that the Creator gave you to know who is of the Creator and who is of the evil one.  If you’re not sure, ask for help in getting the information you need to help you to know who is of good and who is of evil.

Also, when I was there, I noticed an obelisk created out of small stones.  I had not noticed it before and I asked the young guard there about it.  He said he did not know who put it there.

I tried to go past it through the broken arch, but was warned not to go through there.  There is a negative energy attached to that obelisk.  If it were me, I would tear it down.  The negative energy was not there before when I first came to Wounded Knee on December 27, 2015.

 

The Little Warrior

A three year old little boy defends his grandma.   I guess she has a stall to sell stuff and the Chinese version of the SS nazis were harassing them.  They apparently are hired goons that go around beating the crap out of people, even killing them, just for the fun of it.

Good for the little man!

Testimony of Directed Energy victims

Website here. Video is below.  It’s a dog and pony show where Obama, like FDR, seeks to placate victims by organizing this panel that can clearly give a sh*t about how they are suffering.  At one point, the MC is heard snickering to another panel member.

At the end, they are trying to shut down the conversation when more people wanted to testify.  A security guard appears out of nowhere and stands in front of them.  WTH?

This panel was convened in 2011.  Nothing has been done to stop this illegal, immoral activity.  Like I have stated before, these people are immoral satanists and they are a part of it.  EVERYTHING these people are testifying about I have personally experienced.

The last two women to testify particularly troubled me because they mirrored so much of what I and my family have experienced.

Millicent Black testified about multi-generational targeting.  Father was admitted to a national hospital (the VA?) for pineal gland cancer, but left with a plate in the back of his head.  She questions this because the pineal gland is in the front of the head.  She states that her father experienced horrendous treatment at the nursing home associated with the hospital.  She brought suit but a judge told her attorneys to drop the case.

I also suspect that my Dad was experimented on at the Indianapolis VA.  I had a vision after his passing that he fell on the floor of the hospital and the nursing staff stood around him, laughing as he lie there helplessly.  I recall that when my sister and I were visiting him, there were several staffers including a physician, who kept walking past the door, looking in nervously.  I didn’t understand at the time, but now it seems they were trying to see if Dad was telling us about their cruel treatment.  I know that on a couple occasions, it was difficult to speak with Dad.  And one time when I did talk to him, he quickly hung up the phone when a staffer came in the room.

Plus there was the thievery of the nursing home owner of Dad’s things.  And her taking out four life insurance policies out on my Dad.  We called attorneys in Indianapolis and locally.  Nobody would help us.

Millicent makes the remark that she feels this is directed at blacks.  No, sweetie, don’t make this about black/whites because as you see by the testimony, whites are being targeted too.  I am an example of that, too.  They try to pit us against one another so we won’t see that we’re both victims and could join together to fight the bastards.


The last testimony hit home the hardest.

Connie Marshall, also a black woman, former mayoral candidate of Louisville KY.  Never involved in any criminal activity, like me.  Found a note in her BANK file that said no one should answer any questions until they consulted with federal government about her file.  8 year victim of directed energy/surveillance.

—body overheating

—body extremely cold

—heart pain. heart racing.

—earaches

—itching behind eyes.  eyes burning.

—hair falling out like she had chemo. (look at the white light they have put in front of the sun. This is particularly noticeable as the sun rises.  It will be a natural orange color and then morph into an unnatural white light.  The sun is NOT white, but yellow.  We are being radiated.)

—involuntary movement of limbs.

—exhaustion

—speeding heart rate

—being placed in a hypnotized trance state

—tracked by drone

—sleep deprivation

—voice 2 skull (V2K)  voices in your head

—muscle spasms

—being made to fall down

—sexual stimulation.  (being made to feel you want sex when you don’t)

I can confirm EVERYTHING she has said.  I have experienced all of it.  And we don’t know one another.  How is it possible that we could describe the exact same symptoms if it were not true?

The saddest part is that Obama is a part of this.  As I was watching the video, I thought about how he signed into law forced vaccination just before he left office and how we got over 100,000 signatures on a petition to the Obama White House against it.  We were completely ignored and Obama used the opportunity to promote Big Pharma.

So this commission was another disruptor to weaken people’s speaking up for their right to autonomy.

And what is really infuriating is they keep couching it in the terms of “research”.  NOBODY has the right to experiment on anyone!!  THIS IS NOT RESEARCH.   It is a planned destruction of people’s bodies, minds, and eventually their souls.  It is satanic.

I reject you satan and all of your works.

I reject you satan and all of your works.

I reject you satan and all of your works.

Be gone from here.

Be gone from here.

Be gone from here.

 

 

**edited to add this comment on a book by a CIA operative Robert Duncan.  I don’t trust ANYONE from the CIA.  Nobody leaves that organization without punishment.  But I was reading the comments and this one just resounded with me:

Robert Duncan’s books about the bad guys are mostly true. I am a TI. I was kicked out of NSA after a background check revealed I was a religious pacifist…and that because I believe Jesus was a pacifist…after they fired me because of religion they continued to follow me around and made many entrapment attempts…and even one framing attempt…not sure why…maybe they were afraid I would sue them…the funniest entrapment attempt was when I blogged that I dug Thor. The very next day a fed with a blonde beard kept trying to catch my attention in Panera Bread…I just ignored him..Unable to get me to sin with porn mail and sleasy agents they began to attack me under MK Uktra in which they have tried to give me strokes and heart attacks. Their main focus seems to get everyone to sin, and when they can’t, they enjoy torturing the person to death. Making a person homeless is part of it. They especially like to fry you when you are doing good deeds. They mock you with devastating comments, like, “Why doesn’t your god defend you?” I was a librarian and learned nothing of fed covert ops while at antichrist central. What I have learned from their entrapment attempts after being kicked out: they can read your email, your blogs, they see what you google and what web pages you look at, they know what you watch on tv, they send out porn to try to entrap you…your yahoo news page may be heavily edited…your blogs may be deleted…or you may be blogging on the dark web, so that you will be the only person to see what you write…they can put wireless pinhole cameras everywhere, even in the forest, they can track you using not only by your batteryless cell phone but by your car keys as well, they can put microwave guns in your car and furniture to fry you…(did they think this up at Family Home Evening?)…they put stuff in your drinks…they pretend to be your congressman or senator…(this is why only God can destroy them)…some of the bigger stars you see at night are really drones equipped with infrared…whar is ma laser?!? Staticot fiber blocks their emf…And when the antichrist get bored with r-ping you, they turn their equipment at Lockheed Martin over to computers on weekends, federal holidays and the midnight to 8 shift, Texas time. Your fate in the hands of a souless machine with no one to hear you scream. Right, Comey? Right, Keith? Thanks for the porn. What did satan offer you?

Yes…what did satan offer you?  I would say that YOU are satan’s useful idiots because he makes promises that will not be kept.  When you are done being useful, satan will no longer need you to do his dirty work, and you will be treated the same as the rest of us who stood up against evil.

Please don’t kill the plants **edited

Just because some snooty botanist calls something a weed does not mean the Creator made a mistake.

On the contrary, the things labeled as weeds have medicine in them just as favored plants do.  We were given everything we need to heal our bodies, minds, and souls.

Purslane is a good detoxer, plus it has effects to lubricate your insides.

Dandelions have Vitamin A and C and cancer fighting properties, as they are now being used in cancer treatments.  Too bad they are still using toxins like chemo and radiation.

Poke berries.  Every single website, save one, proclaimed these as toxic and not to eat them.  They are ripening now and I grabbed some for making wine.  I did this last year, drank it, and…lived to tell about it!!  So there.  Further proof that people who call themselves experts are clueless.  Big Pharma doesn’t like it when you use God’s creation to heal yourself…

**edited to add:  I found a great testimonial on a pokeberry website and a video on poke sallet (no, not salad, but sallet, a dish)–

  • Joyce August 10, 2015, 11:57 pm

    Hi James Crawford Pitts,
    From long personal experience of ingesting poke & being told that pokeberries were poison, I can answer your question. What we preferred to pick was shoots (which I describe as short stalks displaying some leaves, but not necessarily unfurled or open)is very similar to asparagus spears, as being the most tasty. Parboil and eat the young stems or stalks with leaves. We never used more than 1 short early boil to wilting point followed with draining & rinsing, and then proceeded to cook it in manner of choice. Young leaves unfurled and even as I learned from my son, who is now 55 years old, picking new tender leaves from older plants also is safe to eat, as long as you follow the parboil, drain & rinse, then cook. My family always enjoyed these 1st spring greens to appear. I can remember my mother making poke stalk patties, but never fixed them this way myself, but ate my share of them. I don’t recall parboiling them first, but any fritter or patty recipe & frying should work.
    Recall one year when we had an abundance of poke sallet growing in a freshly bulldozed acreage, and did we have a ball with harvesting that. We ate poke shoots and stalks, older ones with more leaves, but still shied away from red stems or stalks. Froze about 50 quarts of poke sallet that year & enjoyed poke all winter long. With such an abundance of white poke stalks, hit on the idea of making poke stalk pickles (used a dill pickle recipe from the Ball canning book), no parboiling and my young children ate them like candy. Fifty or more pints did not last through the winter.
    One of our favorite recipes for poke when leaves were more prominent with less stalk was to let parboil stage run a few minutes longer, drain and rinse. Put bacon grease in cast iron skillet and put parboiled poke in, then beat eggs as to scramble while poke is heating up and pour over the poke in the skillet, stirring frequently while beaten eggs cook. Some of that crumbled bacon does enhance the flavor somewhat.
    Now lets talk about those poison poke berries. A bout of what was probably a bad bout of gouty arthritis that had me moving like molasses in January – very slowly – as even my ribs hurt when I breathed. On the advice of a very near and dear woman, I started taking poke berries that fall – after a discussion re their being poison and her telling me that they never hurt her aunt who had taken them for arthritis pain as long as she could remember, and was then in her middle to late 80’s. I reminded this dear lady that if her poke berries killed me, she had to finish raising my children for me. When she didn’t back down after that bit of information, I watched my pokeweed closely and started taking them as soon as they ripened. However she didn’t know how many poke berries she took at a time or how often, so I had to work out that for myself. For the more daring ones who trust God’s medicine more than man’s, my advice is to start by taking 4 or 5 pokeberries at a time, 4 times per day and add a berry or 2 each day until you notice some improvement. The most likely side effect that might occur is some loose bowel movements. If this occurs, decrease the berries until it stops and hold the number of berries at that level 4 times per day.
    When I first started taking pokeberries, my advisor told me that her aunt dehydrated the berries that ripened faster than she needed to take them, so again I followed her aunt’s wisdom. Since then I have gone on line to learn how to make a tincture or extract of herbs, which the poke berries are. Simple to do, a little time involved and also a little messy when straining the pulp and seeds our of your tincture or extract. My youngest child probably was less than 2 years old when I first started taking poke berries and I am still here to tell you and all others interested in good health about it, so get off your duff and get out there and pick those pokeberries.
    Found a brother of mine suddenly limping badly with a walker and asked him what was going on. He replied that he had the gout in his foot and the doctor told him he nothing more to offer, so he would just have to live with it. After a long discussion, I told him that I had a healthy crop of pokeberries still ripe and I would bring him some if he would use them. Had more trouble talking him into eating asparagus (since this doctor had told him that it was bad for the gout), until I told him that the asparagus was bad for the gout, but it was good for him. He made a trip to the grocery for the asparagus, and the next morning I carried him a bag full of pokeberries and instructions of how to use them. Three days later he was walking fine without the walker and was one happy pain free camper.
    As for that poisonous root, had a relative ask me for any natural remedy for scabies (itch), so I asked if she knew what poke sallet was and got a positive answer. Told her to dig some poke root. cover it with water and boil for 5 to 15 minutes. Throw root out and let water cool before applying it all over the body, leaving it on for a short period and shower off. Later asked her if it worked since I had only read about it myself. Her reply was that it worked just as she had hoped, but it sure did feel like she was on fire when she applied it to her skin – reports of any problem except for the initial discomfort of being on fire.
    Have also read of at least one person who makes a poke root tincture or extract, but don’t recall what she used it for. My guess would be that if poke root water kills off scabies, it should also kill off head or body lice and probably internal parasites also. But if I were using the root extract, it would be in 1 or 2 drops in a glass of water 4 times a day and building up to point of noticing a difference, whether it was improvement or undesired side effect. If the difference was an improvement, you might increase by another drop or if an undesired side effect, decrease a drop or 2 until it stops.

     


I loooove these testimonials that fly in the face of the so-called experts who just repeat what they are told instead of doing their own investigations!  It is especially intriguing that this plant is thought to fight against parasites and HIV, which we know was lab created, along with Lyme.

I tried to make poke wine again, but it wasn’t cooperating, so I made it into an 1700 drink called shrub — video below.  I really like the idea of using this instead of pop drinks.  Very healthy with raw honey and raw apple cider vinegar PLUS the fresh berries.  I had some possum berries that I made my first shrub with, and mixed it with mineral water — wow, it was delicious!

I’ve drank pokeberry juice and eaten raw pokeberries the past two days.  So there.

 

 

Here’s the video on poke sallet.  I had to try this and it is DELICIOUS.  The leaves become crispy with the yummy bacon grease.  Definitely comfort food!

 

First of all, I like that this guy looks like he’s ex-military and…he enjoys cooking…and he’s down-home folk who keep traditions alive.  I love that.  He mentions his nana had a recipe, but unfortunately, nobody got the recipe from her before she passed.  That has got to be the saddest part of what has happened to us — women, especially older women, are not valued for their wisdom and making simple things like dinner warm and comforting.  They really did a number on us with the feminist movement degrading all things that nurtured and comforted, and therefore healed us.

Speaking of nana’s…I never had the wonderful benefit of a nana.  One nana died before I was ever born, and the other nana was waaay out in California, so I never got to know her or listen to her wise words.

So….I found this wonderful lady on youtube looking for ideas on cooking on a budget.  Instead, with her warmth, she helps me find comfort in today’s world.  Perhaps she will comfort some of you, too:

 

 

 

Defenders

I’ve posted this before, but after what I witnessed in California, Nevada, and Arizona, the disappearing water is alarming.  I would cross bridge after bridge with a sign for a river, and look down….there is no water!!  Or, like the Belle Fourche river, it is now a glorified stream that barely resembles the once magnificent flow of water.  You can see the former banks of the river from years past.  I drove across Nevada on Route 50, and there was not a drop of water to be found in any of the public parks along the way.  NONE.  This was many hours in 95 -100 degree heat.

I wonder WHERE the cities are getting their water??  If the river is dried up, where are they sourcing the water from??

Just try going without water for a day.

The significance of Standing Rock becomes more apparent as time goes on.
The video below is by the actor A Martinez, who was there.  Funny thing — I saw him there, and thought, “Hey, that guy looks like A Martinez”  Haha.
I am in this video, too, but reluctant to point out.  There’s a point where the effort to communicate becomes about attention seeking.  I try not to do that because it’s a tool of satan — self-centeredness.
It is good to see the camp again. I still remember that full moon rising into the night sky and the grandmothers who helped me along on my path. Does my soul good to see and feel the Creator’s presence when I view the camp again.
A Martinez is the only actor there that was there to truly help.  The others — ALL of the others, including Jane Fonda, are there as disruptors.  That is, they were there to weaken the movement, not strengthen it.  As I go along with my learning, I realize that with every good thing, every good organization, every act of compassion, satan sends in his own to weaken, to disrupt, to spread fear, to infiltrate.
I had an interesting conversation with an elder at the Biker Rally in South Dakota.  I’ll post the entire story in a separate post, but we touched on something —  he mentioned that during the Depression, people were gathering together, gaining strength, and there was going to be a revolution.  FDR stopped it with the New Deal.
In my research on freemasons, I discovered Roosevelt was a mason.  It didn’t make sense that he would try to help the poor through the New Deal.  The elder helped make things clearer by telling me there was going to be a revolution….Roosevelt didn’t really want to help the poor, but he would rather stop a revolution against the evil ones.  So they helped enough of the people through the New Deal that a revolution was thwarted.  With their tummies full, the people were quieted.
George Soros, aka Schwartz, had people there at Standing Rock to disrupt and spread fear.  He has been behind every faux movement, including Ferguson Missouri.  It’s getting easy to spot with printed signs.  Growing up in the 60s, you never saw printed signs.  Everybody made their own and some were pretty cool and imaginative.
I have also seen a vision of Soros giving orders to Hillary Clinton.  So now you know who her boss is…and in the link below,  there is a video where Soros/Schwartz declares killing Jews during one summer was the best year.
Another gift from my Helpers is getting my hands on the book The Holcroft Covenant by Robert Ludlum.  It was written in 1979, when I was a junior in high school.  If I had read it back then, I would have put it down as fiction and not given it a second thought.  I thought this would never happen in America.  We were a nation of compassion, generosity, and fairness.
However, reading it now sends chills down my spine as it is apparent that the children of the third reich were placed all over the world, with money stolen from the Jews, the gypsies, and the others who stood up against the evil and were put to death.  What I have seen indicates the Fourth Reich is here.  Now.
The first half of the video here seems like Kroft is doing a promotional piece on Soros/Schwartz, so if you want to skip to the part where he says he has no guilt about stealing property, it starts about 8:00 minutes in.
Incredibly, his excuse was that someone else was going to steal it, so therefore he has no guilt or remorse.
At 13:19, Kroft states that Soros/Schwartz really does think he is God.  It’s King Nebuchadnezzar all over again….satan thinking he is God again. He claims because he has money, he therefore is not God, but methinks otherwise.  Someone like him who is manipulating people, organizations, money, and the world DOES believe he has the right to do so…therefore, he thinks he is God.
And I know that I am going to pay for this post, but I’m going to print it anyway.  Pray for me.

Kindness amongst evil

Reposting the video below on how the homeless were treated during Hurricane Harvey.  This man who wanted to know why they were being separated haunts me to this day.  I am left to wonder what happened to him…

And this post also comes with some personal experience, too.  The story below the video.

 

So I was at the Biker Rally in Sturgis a few weeks ago, and afterwards, went to California to take my Dad’s ashes to the Sequoias.  If you recall, he passed four years ago.  One of the last conversations I had with him, he asked me if I wanted to go see the Big Forest.  He was loopy from the pain meds, so I played along and said “Yeah!!”  He then said we could go tomorrow.  It made me cry because there was no way we were going.

So after rally was over, I drove to the Sequoia National Forest to lay him to rest in the beautiful mountains.  It was a joyful happy moment to be able to do that for him.

But it was a moment surrounded with negative darkness.

On my way there, I was gangstalked.  I was also gangstalked at the rally by a group of the nazis getting jobs at the rally.  I kid you not.  This is how serious these self-righteous, smug hypocrites are.

The worst day was driving through Utah.

Related image

This picture of Flaming Gorge Dam was taken from this website.

This picture cannot compare with actually being there and seeing such breathtaking beauty.  In fact, you’re lucky if you can get close enough to actually see it because they won’t allow folks to walk the crosswalk across the bridge to see up close the stunning beauty of the mountain.

The story–

I see this gorgeous stone as I drive across the bridge over the dam.  I thought that I could not pass this by — that I had to stop and view the formation up close.  So I start to walk back towards the dam, when I see that it has been blocked off.  An employee was on break nearby and I asked her about it.  She said since 9/11, they have not allowed people to walk over the bridge unless they signed up and allowed security to go through their belongings.  I kid you not.

I was stunned, to say the least.  Are you kidding me??  I can’t walk across a bridge to see the Creator’s great designs?

I wasn’t about to let them go rifling through my purse.  And it’s not actually a purse, but one of those slim thingy’s that is meant just for money and credit cards.  There is no way that I could be carrying a bomb in it.  The whole thing is just so ludicrous anyway.

So I walked away.  Boy oh boy, that set off alarms to the chicken little security guard who thought that it meant I must be guilty of *something* to refuse to be searched.  The chicken little security guard then calls Dept of Hysterical Security.  Yep.

As I am leaving, not one, not two, not three, but SIX trucks with one parking light knocked out come racing up the mountain.  There is no way anyone can convince me it is coincidence that all of those trucks just happened to have their lights knocked out and they all just decided to come visit the dam all within 30 minutes.  One arrived before I even got out of the parking lot.  The others soon followed.  It was unnerving.

But way, there’s more!  And it ties into the treatment of the homeless.

So the gas prices here were at $3.79 to 4.00!  It took all that I had to get Dad to the mountain, and I had to wait until they paid the balance of my pay from rally to get going again.  In the meantime, I was stuck.

So I went out into the country near an Indian reservation, but not on their land.  I parked in an area on the mountain that was off the road.  Unfortunately, it was without water or facilities.  And it was 95 degrees for a solid week.  Very hot and uncomfortable.  So I thought I might try to sell my beloved beehive that I had just purchased a few months ago.  I had wanted one because I loved honey and I wanted to help the bees.

Anyway, I didn’t get any takers.

I moved to another spot that had some shade and water nearby, if I needed it.  Again, it was not on the reservation land.

So the first location, the Indian police came by and inquired about me.  I explained about the gas situation and that I was hoping to sell the beehive.  We had a friendly conversation.  No issues.

The second location, they wait until it is getting dark and then pay me another visit.

This is where it gets scary.  And reveals how the homeless are treated.

Keep in mind that I am not bothering ANYBODY.  I keep to myself, not venturing too far from my truck.  I don’t talk to anyone.  I don’t approach anyone for money.  I just need to hang out for a few days until my pay is processed.

The officer asks again what I am doing, where I am going, blah, blah, blah.  I answer him, and as we are talking, I notice he has one hand behind his back.

I’m no threat to this man, so it is inconceivable that he has his gun ready to fire at me.

But as we finish the conversation, he turns away and his gun is out of the holster— his finger on the trigger.

He does not move to put his gun back into the holster as he turns, so I am left wondering if this was not an implied threat?

WTH??

This is just so unreal that I am still trying to process it.

This police officer pulled a gun on an unarmed citizen who was not threatening, not abusive, not bothering anyone.

I wonder what the hell the Watchers told him?

If they didn’t tell him anything, he should turn in his badge because he is trigger happy and clearly not able to judge whether a person is a threat.

If they did tell him something, he needs to go back and read the 6th Amendment to the Constitution:

The Sixth Amendment guarantees the rights of criminal defendants, including the right to a public trial without unnecessary delay, the right to a lawyer,  the right to an impartial jury, and the right to know who your accusers are and the nature of the charges and evidence against you.  It has been most visibly tested in a series of cases involving terrorism, but much more often figures in cases that involve (for example) jury selection or the protection of witnesses, including victims of sex crimes as well as witnesses in need of protection from retaliation.

This police officer acted from gossip he obtained from others instead of judging me based on his own observations.  From our previous conversation, he did not perceive of me as a threat.

Just like the nazis described above, he was just following orders based on falsehoods about me and pulled his gun out of the holster, ready to shoot me.  No trial.  No ability to face my accusers and refute their bullshit.  Boom.  You’re dead.