If you’ve finally recovered from the scam of all time—wait a frigging millisecond! Apparently, it isn’t over:
More COVID cases are coming. Here’s what you need to know
- CBC, September 2, 2023
COVID-19 (all caps), if you haven’t heard, was a complete fraud. How many diseases do you know that come in all caps?
AIDS?
—Exactly.
(And if you don’t know what I mean by “—Exactly”, check out Jon Rappoport’s stunning book Aids Inc.; here’s the link to Jon Rappoport’s Substack.)
The phase-one military operation might have ended, but the war has just begun. Next, we have the banking collapse. Then, the rise of digital enslavement.
The Central Bank Digital Currencies (CBDCs) are finally making mainstream headlines. This means that everybody’s mothers are finally getting an education. CNN, BBC, and CBC are apparently (according to motherly sources) drip-feeding the concept of Central Bank Digital Currencies into their daily propaganda messaging.
—Which means our families that ostracized us (and got a badge for doing so) are finally being groomed to accept the end game.
If you don’t have a clue what’s being discussed, here’s a recap:
A nefarious medical cartel created a fake pandemic. Using a fake test (long sticks up the nose), Fauci & Company scammed the entire world. A military campaign (literally) foisted chemical injections on every age group in every country. Grandmothers were murdered in nursing homes. Patients...killed in hospitals.
The media pretended you were stupid if you didn’t buy into it.
And then a Chinese weather balloon got shot down by a US military jet. Just joking. Well, not actually.
We are living inside the Truman Show—where everything the TV tells us is a lie. And if it’s not a lie, it’s misdirection.
The great thing about 9/11 was that everybody loves (and falls for) a towering inferno. Great for them (the maniacal elite). Bad for us.
There were NO weapons of mass destruction.
There was NO virus.
The world is a fiction.
And because of this—times are tough.
How do you survive the realization that they’re lying to you about your entire existence? If you’ve recently discovered discernment, if your third eye has suddenly opened—life can be unbearable. Not always. But often.
You must be wondering by now if getting to the bottom of things is next to impossible.
Whether all the “vaccines” contain mind-altering graphene oxide or not is not a fact. It is a quest. A quest for answers.
Hospital workers who refused the jabs—and got fired and are fighting it via the courts—are being refused disclosure by way of tireless delays. Yes, some courtroom wins have made the rounds. But the day of reckoning has eluded most.
We know ONE truth—that SOME of us have eyes to see. Yet the truth—the whole truth, and nothing but the truth—escapes us, despite our continued efforts.
Let’s take it down an existential notch.
In the fallout of COVID, millions have escaped the trance.
Is our next step—meditation?
I can hear you crying already. I’m too busy. I can’t sit still. My apartment is noisy.
I know.
I made maybe thirty videos (not just slapped together) to fight the lies. I attended rallies. I cheered for the Canadian truckers. And for the Dutch farmers. And I am definitely NOT endorsing the fetal position.
We MUST fight the lies.
But the angst of the heart and the taxing of the mind cannot be endured forever. The hero inside you and the one inside me—must—eventually step aside.
Step aside is my way of saying, stand down. Stand down inside yourself.
Don’t allow a small handful of psychopaths (300, they say) play your harp strings like a kid’s plastic piano.
Online ranting (like mine here) has become a pastime of “the resistance.”
Is it not possible that this is part and parcel of their wicked, wicked game? Turning us into a bunch of TikTok New-World-Order know-it-alls? Feeding on our frustration as we bang our heads against the wall over how stupid our fellow man continues, forever, to be?
(Message from the clouds:)
You must learn to meditate. You must find inner peace.
This 3-D chessboard has many angles and many moves. One of them, I suspect, is the capture (and theft) of our breath. We fight. We hold our breath. We rage. We hold our breath.
The fire stuck inside us is like free fuel for their macroscopic mind games. They feed on our angst.
What have we learned? If 9/11 was the opening of Pandora’s Box, what have we learned since?
I recently learned (only recently!) that sections of those collapsing twin towers—metal sections—disintegrated. Disintegrated! Into thin air! We’re not talking about some run-of-the-mill, inside-job demolition here. We’re talking weapon systems beyond the imagination. Metal turned to dust. While in free fall!
You’ve seen the images after the California wildfires: houses crushed to dust—yet trees still standing.
The mystery of our reality is so deep and so vast.
The path to truth is the tearing down of lies.
—Just like Toto. He pulls aside the curtain and reveals the All-Powerful Oz.
What I am suggesting here, and of course suggesting to myself:
Is that TRUTH might be totally unattainable, and in itself—a misdirection.
I’ll never forget something Catherine Austin Fitts said in an interview a few years back, “If we can face it, God can fix it.”
Face the lies. Truth takes care of itself.
Sounds catchy.
Is it possible that the Truth (capital T) in a world of illusions—is not even an attainable goal? That the quest for full disclosure and complete knowledge—is actually a fool’s game?
The Truth will set you free, yes—but not if it kills you first.
If we take down the lies one by one, a vacuum emerges. Maybe this vacuum is the zero-point energy we’ve been searching for. The mystical, silent waters in which we are spiritually meant to bathe. Bathe our weary souls.
Is it possible that the space created by this vacuum is the only Truth that truly matters?
I am not asking heroes. I am asking Jedi.
I am asking us.