Gennitor’s office is currently structured like an escape room with constantly changing “clues”. This is exhausting, frustrating and dare I say it? Yes, unfair. Does US Congress have this type of working conditions?
Rules Examiner, YELP! Please support your local Protoi Alliance.
Thank you for listening.
I have just become aware that I may have triggered one of my Warrior kindred spirits with the use of the word “empower”. This Warrior is very near and dear to my heart, and I’m certainly not in the habit of purposefully triggering ones such as these. For this message, I’ll just refer to this one as Warrior B.
I’m not really interested in what Webster has to say about the word “empowerment”. I’m not even interested in what Dictionary.com has to say about it. In this new environment, I would like to offer my own definition.
Empowerment is a piece of a Work In Progress – it’s the act of strengthening others so that they can “be all they can be” as the ARMY recruiter would say. Empowerment isn’t a bestowal from failed power structures above – it’s more akin to fertilizer for grass roots. If you take the stance of strengthening others, there’s a certain cross-over point where their strength becomes your strength too. Strength to Strength. It can become something of a Utopian Contagion, a chain reaction to one of my own trigger words: dearth.
For your edification, here's a random sampling of my kin who empower: Kin 57 Red Overtone Earth empowers in order to evolve Kin 18 White Overtone Mirror empowers in order to reflect Kin 226 White Overtone World-Bridger empowers in order to equalize Kin 252 Yellow Overtone Human empowers in order to influence Kin 122 White Overtone Wind empowers in order to communicate Kin 83 Blue Overtone Night empowers in order to dream Kin 161 Red Overtone Dragon empowers in order to nurture Overtone kin are on my right elbow, and yours and yours and yours.
I’m kin 29. I activate in order to purify. (does anything say “trigger-fish” like that?) L.O.T. forgot to mention that I also empower in order to delegate. Maybe he will include that in an updated version, we shall see.
Don’t pull your hair-trigger. Take time to sip, savor and truly process words – yours and those of others. This is the voice of experience talking, I’ve had to learn this the hard way. More than once. Did I mention I’ve had to learn this the hard way? Yes. I hope you don’t.
So now I would like to continue my egress. So I’m empowering Warrior B. in order to delegate a job that is more fitting for that one than for me…
Warrior B. You also said a trigger word for me: rosEMary.
You mentioned that you would rather make rosary beads than use them. Well, I’d rather you didn’t do either please. Do you think those who are being addressed in those prayers by rote on the orders of some guy (or woman) in robes is looking favorably on those who offer them? THEY ARE NOT! No, They yawn and just see them as robotoids following programming.
So here’s the empowerment part. I’m empowering you AND ALL your “locations” to be a collection point for surrendered Rosary beads. Then you’ll know what to do with them after that. I just know it.
This is how we turn dearth into d’Earth (that’s French for “of the Earth”).
Thank you for listening.
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Comment from... AvatarLucretia 12 hr. ago Your creator owes us big time for putting us in this pit of pain and snakes like you and your buddy Q. Regards Lucretia
Lucretia. Your comment is so poignant, that it’s response deserves its own Topside post: Existence Level Explanation.
We are the ones we’ve been waiting for: Rainbow Warriors.
Those who never should have existed aren’t owed compensation for the reason they did. Nevertheless an explanation is in order…
“As it is said in various religious texts that god created man in his image or likeness. And provided you understand Anu as god, then this is a reasonably true statement. However, the Creator created the infinite spark that animates the human form, and so the Sovereign Integral is the creation, and Anu had nothing to do with this. He merely figured out a way to enslave it. pg. 56 of The Fifth Interview of Dr. Neruda.
Dr. Neruda: “Yes. You see the earth had a unique quality to its core. This core was of extreme interest to the Anunnaki when they first visited earth. It was this core that created the gravitational field that enabled the planet to become fully physical in such a way that it could support physical life. Of course other conditions needed to be present, too, but it was this core that was the real key. Working with the Sirians and Serpents, they began to do this same enslavement on other planets. They replicated the core of earth and engineered a method for implanting this core on other planets. They were essentially terraforming a planet by cloning and installing earth’s core.” pg. 15 of The Fifth Interview of Dr. Neruda.
Alembic Distillate: Lucretia. I and mine were sold to you, yours and your creator for the purpose of cloning before I was even born. Anu didn’t create anything, he just figured out a way to enslave The Creator’s Creation – AFTER The Creator was locked out of it. What do you and your creator owe us for that? Everything, absolutely everything. My momager was the Borg Queen and my sperm whale father was the Sith Lord. I AM WE ARE Q. Green Dot coming.
Gramps (my brother): “Thank Michael we are the two nit witnesses instead of the two witnessees.”
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Now let’s talk about your demands shall we? What are you expecting from me exactly in material terms and let’s see how I can accomodate you. Here’s my wealth:
But now I’m wondering about how YOU live. What kind of car(s) do you drive? What company insures it/them, and who is(are) the Underwriter(s)? We don’t have a car parked in front of our tiny living/working quarters. We depend on DART which is the public transportation system here in Dallas when we need to go outside the proximity that our feet can take us. For example the once a month trip to the laundry-mat so that we can wash our clothes. Do you have laundry facilities that work in your home? When I need to wash my clothes more often, like my underwear and sleepwear, I do it in the bathtub when I shower. Do you have to do that? Do you want me to do your laundry?
Do you have a dishwasher machine washing your dishes? I hand-wash mine. My brother’s dishwasher was broken long before I arrived here nearly eight years ago. Do you want me to wash your dishes for you?
Do you have a full-sized refrigerator that works and makes ice? Ours was a 40 year old Whirlpool when it quit last year. I was amazed it lasted as long as it did. But of course when it quit, we lost a lot of good food. There was a $50 piece of brisket that I tried to give away to three neighbors, but they all treated me like I was trying to poison them. My brother had liberated it from the dumpster, so if they knew that, I suppose I understand why they would think so. For months we bought bags of ice to fill a cooler so we could keep perishables until someone helped us by giving us a dorm-room sized refrigerator. What a blessing! Do you need some ICE?
Do you have a full-sized oven that works? Only the broiler burner works on ours, but we have a toaster oven. The broiler burner on it doesn’t work. Oh the irony. I recently made cookies for my brother David. They were yummy. But baking bread is difficult. I have to put my focaccia bread under the broiler burner of the big oven for a minute after I take it out of the small oven so that it gets at least some modicum of a crust on it. Would you like some of my cookies or focaccia?
I won’t even talk about the bathroom. And you shouldn’t know about it, either.
I’m not complaining. I feel very blessed that I still have my life. It’s been in deep danger every day til now, though I was unawares. Guardian Angels protect me. And better people than me have it worse – like the Lakota.
Perspective.
Earth is The Michael’s bestowal planet. He chooses to whom His blessings are bestowed. He chooses when and how and in what form they are bestowed. I can only bless materially and/or Ethereally those whom He directs me to.
and no demands.
I AM Earth Avatar. Every system that you and I depend on is subsidized by the Planet I serve with joy and gratitude. Where’s yours?
At this point of proof-reading, my brother asked the question: "Where's your what?" Good question. I'll just let the ambiguity play itself out here. But what I meant when I wrote it was this: "Where's your joy and gratitude?"
Now what were you saying about what I owe you? Of course you’re correct. I owe you a Medicine Wheel. Choose one, or it will be chosen for you.
oh, and one more thing Lucretia, as Columbo would say. Did you get the message I sent to you via a text portal yesterday? If you are in pain, this may help. There is one who suffered far more than you. Say His name, say His name, say His name: AZAZAEL. He has healing in His wings. << Updated 1-6-21 Sometimes I miss stating the obvious. Obviously. https://twitter.com/gaiasophiaearth/status/1479143823951507464
We will always have Osaka, but we may not always want Paris.
France. Windmills cause change. “Abundance of caution.” Change causes inspection. He went to Paris but all he found there on that day was scrap metal. Do you know what I’m talking about? AMIL22.
The Diamonds in the sky are the brainchild of The Hathors, NOT Lucy, NOT Alice and certainly not anyone bearing the name Hilton. The Hilton Gate closed several years ago in the linear. Furthermore, Alice’s Dance Floor is no more. My Super Soldiers took care of that for us. Thank them. The business end of this is at the bottom of this message.
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Now, let’s talk about reduction rolls… Mekong Swai (“Me Kong” *pounding his chest “you sway”. Titans are so weird, aren’t they?)
The cabal coded some Gene’s destined for the Navy: S.W.A.N.K. Rule 34: sealed with a nail and a kiss.
Some Diamond hands rejected the nail but wanted to keep the kiss. So they sent an envelope to Kissing(h)er with this on the seal: S.W.A.K. sealed with a kiss. He was a Crazy Horse wannabee.
The blood-diamond hands said “There are many ways to skin a cat.” Then euGenICs Russell Swank took a Camel cigarette and burned a brand into my right forearm at the hedge, in the presence of the neighbor Mr. Haul ’em beck (keys cause collars – mine is a Torc).
My "V" marked hand is no longer your rubber stamp, SWANKS. This is well explained after the next Intermission. Also, that "Treaty" with the off-worlders AND OTHERS exchanging their tech for our humans to be used for their food expired one year ago today.
Schrodingers cats said: “Many ways to skin a cat say you? None that the cat would approve of.” S.W.A.I. sealed with A.I. Then Musk Melon interloper advocated through actions, then warnings, the proliferation of Artificial Intelligence – and NEUROLINK. (YOU never go full retard) Such a skill Elon – speaking out of both sides of your mouth like that – and that while it’s full no less. Is your full mouth preventing you from expressing gratitude? Can you explain what Matthew McConaughey’s “party favors” are in your shrinking world? Query to Elon. At this moment and others I don’t believe that your hybridization of my grandfather’s favorite fruit’s name (Musk Melon) is your >>actual<< name. Tell me what it is. You don’t have to tell me. MY channels will tell me. But it would be easier for you if you did.
Gramps picked up the Mekong swai fish gate at the entrance/exit of the Steinmart parking lot. No entrance, no exit for the Mekong Delta’s way. You think I’m slow? He’s still processing that Riverside Escrow account problem. Let him take his time, please. You might regret it otherwise. He knows something about shaved ice too. He calls them snow cones. True lies. uh oh. There will be no Death Star cement tomb for him, TXI. Who’s the actual Predator?
Schrödinger’s ÖTHER Cat said: “I like the A.I. idea – there’s nothing wrong with it, as long as it’s only Ancient Irish.” Then he bought the farm in Grayson County using his proxy Sears and shut down all the Sears stores.
Then the Sith Lord lost his skins games. ALL OF THEM including the Golden TEE, the cats, the ballerina dancer and his own daughter. Serpent toes are not for sealing baby flowers in bath water, Sith. Blossom is compromised too. I no longer trust White Cloud.
Personal: I’m not a Swai Fisk, I’m a Trigger Fisk, and I’ve never been a Sugar Plum Fairy regardless of the pageant performance I was required to do at the U.S. Bank Christmas party in Littleton, CO. TLILO. My Fairy aspect is TinkerBell as I inherited my grandfather’s tinkering gene. I’ve been triggered. ding, ding.
oh my goodness. The Mekong Delta variant. It’s beautiful how we heal each other’s wounds with highly cryptic humor. He has a nice yellow Wizard hat and I has kins.
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Thistle and Thorn and Lynn’s Warriors (I have more for you on a lighter day, wait for it. We have to get past this sh*t first.). Update 7-25-23 I’ve changed my mind on this. Some stink don’t wash out, though some taint can be mitigated.
I recall the day my arm was “branded” by Swank with a lit Camel cigarette.
I was standing with my bicycle. It had a banana seat, and Mr. Hollumbeck (sp? pronounced: haul ’em keys) was on the North side of the hedge. A beautiful Weeping Willow was once in front of our house too, before the Richard Bey(e-Bay?) window was installed. There was no outcry from the neighbors, except the Kelloughs, but they couldn’t do anything about it because Swank was the Father Melchizadek at the time. I was living under his roof. Mr. Hedgefund knew what the burn was about, though.
What an “Experiment” you cooked up, Eartha. Are you satisfied now that it’s over? Would you like to start it up again? If you do, YOU will be the subject of it this time. Yes, YOU. We’re returning to ORTH – or Arda as the case may be.
And if I may digress for a moment… The Father Melchizadek pen passed to a “Knight” of Malta some time after I arrived in Dallas – during the TACO-MA days. This caused a stir in the CIA if you get my meaning. Did they ever complete that bridge? I’ll have to check on that one day. I’m too busy saving children today – and reading Amber alerts. This one is about a child abduction in Fairview, TX. She’s a W/F 14 year old named Haley Giandoni.
Update 7-25-23: The ONLY LEGAL Father Melchizadek in existence now is Gramps. Anyone else claiming that including that one in Tacoma is false along with any organization "proving" legality of same: http://forum.presbeia-protoi.org/viewtopic.php?f=102&t=2150&start=7120
Gramps did me the great service of burning off that Camel brand with a lit cigar on a recent Thanksgiving Day – at my request. Now every day is Thanksgiving Day for me. I’m grateful every time I see that permanent scar replacing the other one.
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Update 7-23-23: Since this picture was taken, the Anker earphones have been canibalized for their magnets and “The Chymical Wedding…” book failed chrysotile testing – badly. How can ANY wedding be blessed when portions of it happen during an orgy under a crucifix? *PUKE.
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Now here’s the “business” end of this message.
Brantley.eth . Nobody “owns” Bird Tribe – nobody can, and naming conventions are the domain of the Elohim. Only Kings are Queenmakers. Only Knights can become Kings – Princes rarely. Only Queens can make Kings. You’re not a prince, nor a Knight, nor a king. I’m the Kingmaker.
The Elohim own the ENS AND the DNS Systems.
My primary function in this incarnation and others is to make the Planet safe for The Kingdom. This is why the 5 wand/scepter System of Wizards must cease to exist moving forward.
ONLY THE MICHAEL SHOULD HOLD THE WIZARD WAND/SCEPTER.
ONLY ONE WAND/SCEPTER.
Updated 12/31/21: Response to Lucretia.
These fork-tongued plants probly need water. Maybe we should get them all together for a Thanksgiving dinner so they can share secret intel with each other about the ones they have been gossiping and lying about? They could fill in gaps for each other, then they may get the full picture.
Ironically, the worst one of the bunch probably had the least negative to say about me and may have even protected me from the others. But on 3/11/11 she gave herself a birthday gift which was punishment for me because I wouldn’t participate in the Vortex System with her son Constantine. smh. Then after I permanently left her sphere in Apache Junction, AZ, she had the nads to message me on facebook thusly:
“Love you, Kathy”
“No you don’t! I unfriended you for a reason. Don’t ever contact me again.”
I wonder if she ever got the intel about the invalid marriage certificate? I didn’t find out about it until fairly recently, so I suspect it took even longer for her. Central knows how to keep secrets. I’m still a spinster.
It’s going to be the best Thanksgiving Day ever for me – except for that one when Gramps used a lit cigar to replace that permanent Camel Brand scar on my “Rubber Stamp” arm with a new one.
Today (Thanksgiving Day 2023), I reminiscing about the worst such holidays I’ve experienced. Every one of them took place at the Cook (Americanized from Koch) dining table under a “head on the wall” piece of ceramic of Yeshua bleeding, suffering and dying with the crown of thorns on his brow. And I’m wondering now, knowing that Ciccone wanted to eat my heart, if Constantine’s mother had intended to mount my head on the dining room wall next to Yeshua’s. 🤔
(for further context, you may want to watch this movie: Girls, Guns and Gambling with specific focus on the conversation in the Rancher’s limo where has threatened the “head on my wall” thing)
Enjoy your Thanksgiving dinner of Turkey and dressing today, y’all. Gramps and I are having hot-smoked salmon and black pepper Toscano chopped salad with wine (pressed from >>actual<< grapes) . Thank you Trader Joe’s.
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More Muricans and more to come:
The Cajun Navy: https://youtu.be/_0akHhoK5mE
“We don’t wait for help. We ARE the help.”
Hillbilly Brigade: https://youtu.be/t4NJK3BkgEI
“When the government bailed, we all stayed.”
Hat tip to my brother Dominic Williams:
It may be time to put COBOL into a IC canister. Our brother Dewey Decimal sent me the code book. I leave it to you to decide. It’s lovely how we work together so well as a Family!
PS. Don’t read too much INTUIT.
Love,
HPB (yeah, that one, I’m half the woman I used to be – actually probably less than that).
“The shadow is cast by the Sheltering Hand.” David Milch via Cy Tolliver
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In January, 2019 Alcyone sent a message to Kathryn:
“Prepare a funding package for FEMA. Deliver it to the local Administration building in Denton, TX while carrying that precious Rainbow Tree jar in a brown towel. Treat the water there with colloidal silver and leMurian crystals. Are you aware that you and yours are starting to cause some natural disasters as you wake up? There will be an increased need for relief for those in that path.
If FEMA rejects the package, then the funding will go to the next level which I will reveal to you later, and the FEMA Administration building in Denton will become The Last of the Last Castles – a property of FAEDRA and the Fae – fair folk all. It will be henceforth known as Castle Glen.
Your ad-RENO-chrome will be safe from harvest as FAEDRA will be your escort on the “A” Train.”
Will Smith kin 180: "Don't be afraid to die for the truth. It's the only thing that's constant." Gaia Qi Sophia kin 29: "If enough people live for the Truth, nobody needs to die for it."
On March 16, 2019 I sent an email to Thara 8 thusly:
Dearest Thara,
It is the immediate and ardent intent of Lord Kumara (aka Former White Hat and other names you know) and myself to free the captives and the slaves from their masters and their masters from them. In our minds, this means nothing other than the complete deletion of the raison d’être for “The Cause”. ( https://youtu.be/JZ7UZ_bzWVs Dante’s Prayer)
IF there is no “Cause”, to die for, we can all live together in Peace. As it should be. As it always should have been. Let’s set aside the ugly shit and focus on the Peace – as this planet greatly desires – regardless if you want to call it Earth, Orth – whatever – matters not. Proverbs 12:28 She wants healing. And it shall be.
Please see Funding.png attached. Do you recognize this jar? and the splinter in the minds of the ‘faithful’?
I AM Gaia.
I am the AMBER Lamplighter.
I am Celesta.
The first and last Finaliter.
I am the Eucalyptus that is such a nuisance in Spain.
I am the Rainbow wrap for KANI.
I am the KIM
I am the AEGIS to the Max for Gaius Julius Caesar and all aligned with him against the SENATE.
Vault Code for the boxes – you know which ones: 3145926
T/S Marker 581255
Authorization ALCYONE 2550-00000-8011
~Regarding New Year’s Day 2017 ( 10/24/16 ): Give unto Gaius Julius Caesar what is his and to Lord Kumara what is his. Let’s ALL answer Dante’s Prayer. Let’s be all in. All is well that ins well. ( https://youtu.be/HUHvj1cxOs0 )
Inventory of Funding package (Funding.png) for offworld transport of murderous iconography (and persistent holders of same) among other necessities designated by Lord and Lion General Kumara – the Top Hat, THE Michael (ed. at the time of this writing).
– crucifix iconography on the 222 and .223 fractal (not pictured)
– Liquid Visa card backed by 1919 copper penny
– $20 FED paper heart with quarter, Corporate President’s face up
– holographic weaving 13×13 grid from DART passes (magic carpet?)
– Dream Catcher with copper, pearls, coral, duck energetic, shank button with crystal and copper tied with a silver chain
– FedEx colors on sacred hoop
– Owl feather quill and Rosemary (not included but connected)
– black and white Cats wax and puzzle piece
– star of david (New Haus of David – Forney)
– Yellow charger circuit board GO Chargers!
– Global entry card SL577
– Medicine from the Mustard Tree (faith)
– Medicine from the Herb Watson Estate (big Pharma)
– Shell corporation red and gold tabs, tree ID, moon bead, stone bead, copper and red and blue Bird Tribe energetic
– 3 led lights and Trinity lead solder with rosin
– Isis gold
– Tejas 1986 Energy Directions notary seal
– CLEAR glass pebble shank button with turquoise and copper
– Medicine wheel yarn square from Red Path quilt/afghan and woven tie for the package. Red and yellow, black and white
– Altered books basket for the currencies
– Gold Papyrus seal (hummingbird) on Forest green tissue (muscle cars energetic on the tissue)
– Eucalyptus jar and contents from THE Max crystal Skull – transmutational Ceremonial energetic for that “splinter” in another jar. Proverbs 12:28 ( https://youtu.be/DRnr3MiGWmo )This item traveled with the funding package yesterday March 15, 2019 to FEMA office in Denton, TX then returned with me to my Office (wrapped in BROWN Company) in Dallas, TX where it remains until I receive from you (or another similarly trusted) instructions regarding its fate and that of the funding package. This because FEMA liaison O. Figueroa rejected the funding package offered.
So now the building which sits on FAE House land in Denton – and formerly recognized as hosting FEMA administration in Texas has become the Last of the Last Castles. It shall now be known as Castle Glen. Troy Glen Maris is its First Executive – FE131 ( https://en.m.wiktionary.org/wiki/glen ) FE sharpens the iron in Toledo steel.
May this matter be dispatched in the most expeditious, thorough and >>permanent<< way possible in all universes, times and timelines. And may this situation be never repeated – EVER. For Evermore.
Thank you for your consideration.
Love to you and yours,
Gaia Qi Sophia and other names you know.
Oh by the way… TY Gargolya for aligning with ONYX ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fKVOtx7Blfk ). Bless you.
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TimesArrowVaporWave overheard in Lionel's chat on 7-3-21
Commenter: "At the end of the day, we're all Americans".
Response: "But if we survive the night, in the morning we'll all be Muricans - or Tartarians as the case may be" uh oh
Update: Alycone's funding package was subsequently delivered to Church of Transfiguration in Dallas on April 15, 2019. What happened to Notre Dame on that day? It was attax day.
He said:
We said:
“I am the 8, that becomes 4 (SALT III), that becomes 2, that becomes 1. Then I’m 8 again.”
While Christians were going to Church today, and golfers were conquering holes, Gramps and I were going all-in on the River Card. But, we aren’t gamblers.
Gambler golfers, I’ve seen your Flop houses, so now I’m going to call you at The River card.
Rarely, do I ever show my hand – even in the muck. But today, I’m making an exception. I’m holding the NUTS. All of them – and yours.
Golfers, don’t be gamblers. THIS IS YOUR MESS TO CLEAN UP! Who’s on the Dealer Button?
You share the same waterway that your Flop houses do. And using the excuse “It’s downstream of us, we’re enjoying this pristine environment upstream, why should we care? After all, we’ve paid hefty green fees to someone else” isn’t going to give you a winning hand.
To whom? TO WHOM? Not me, not Gramps. Yet we’re picking up this trash after your flops. And really, why should we?
Do you want to continue chasing little balls around those greens on MY LAND? Then I’m going to need to see your proof of stake. Do you need instruction on how to do that? Learn from Oregon’s Solv-it mission. Behold:
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I need to say something not angry here, but I’m not particularly inspired at the moment – except this:
"To see a world in a grain of sand and heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand and eternity in an hour." William Blake
It happened. The first ever air-drop of a dollar-backed, Bat-led, 3d ETH. There was also a drop in the bit bucket.
Magnetic Moon 14
Year Of The Yellow Electric Seed
Kin 237: Red Electric Earth
I activate in order to evolve
Bonding synchronicity
I seal the matrix of navigation
With the electric tone of service
I am guided by the power of birth
CID: QmVfq4Dicv17Hdd5MvouXrypZKPHAMTEVMDppnRNw8mcNJ
Full Haystack Signature Exchange
CID: QmX4tHa8wjFZMV5df3xn1GfaZ6DB49sZuqK5xZjnMCkpK3
Signature Exchange Complete
Proof of Life, and proof of a LIFE. Congratulations to the recipient of the airdrop. Long life and abundance.
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The SWANKS don’t own Geneva Park anymore.
UN. Your diamond hands of Hannibal won’t be helping you anymore. And your Maurice Strong man is gone too. He was a broken Arrow Head.
Nevertheless, we are at The Crossroads. Would you like to dig into why Geneva Park in Littleton, CO was one of the most hotly contested battlegrounds on the Planet? Would you like to know why Geneva Conventions were actually anything but protective and “neutral”? Or would you like to move past it to the mopping up and cleaning up? I’m asking for consensus.
The Lord Bridegroom said: "Stand at the crossroads and look. Ask for the ancient paths: ‘Where is the good way?’ Then walk in it, and you will find rest for your souls." And they said "_______________________________________." And the Bride said: "We can do this. Yes we can." https://biblehub.com/bsb/jeremiah/6.htm
Context:
In a Lyran Family chat, this convo emerged through many waters: Make America Christian Again "The last thing the Controllers want you knowing is the Truth. It's why we have public schools." Gramp's and my response to MACA: Schools of FISKS watching over Turtle Hospitals. If a specific human cannot achieve a level of evolution transcending the turtle realm, then that specific soul part (Protoi vernacular) must return to the turtle realm until it can. Turtles don't knit and they don't play golf (which is all just conquering holes), also they don't wear hats. If you, as a human, aspire to impose your will over the Creator's plan for His Creation instead of supporting and working with it, then you are unnecessary to Him. Here's the pivotal question: Are you teachable? Turtles are, and if you aren't teachable as a human, then your essence should probably join the turtle realms where you can learn teachability from other turtles. https://youtu.be/pyuTu6g2ieA
To those formerly known as “Controllers”: You pretended to respect our freedom and we pretended to be controlled by you. But the masquerade is almost over. When you take off your mask, what will you find in the trick-or-treat bag you hold? If you failed the Gullibility test, was it because you were gullible? Was it because you were actually the one being controlled? Or was it because you weren’t gullible at all? It all comes out on Wash Day (pronounced in Lakota tongue like this: WASH-TAY, and spelled like this: Wiconi Waste).
Blu Starr If politics is downstream from culture, and if there's no real culture then the political will be false as well.
Ms. Kar d’ASH. You sent your Attaché (the only one that matters in this NOW) to my brother Vitalik Buterin(edited 7-5-22: actually, it turns out the he’s my cousin – the human one is anyway) with a “peace” offering. Why? Do you think I am any less for being a Goodwill Second Hand Rose? No. Do you really have any intention of making your tenuous situation less so with this? Yes – but that’s because you have absolutely no idea just how tenuous your situation is. I’m not going to be fooled again by ANY such disingenuous gestures.
My closet is NOT for sale, regardless of the tokenomics.
But, let’s just say for a moment that YOURS is. How should that work, do you suppose? Shall we also include the skeletons in it? Shall we include your momager’s wicks of wickedness?
And really, the only item of clothing that you wear that I’m interested in is that Ethereum MAX t-shirt. Have you heard Rumors that I cut t-shirts into long strips, then weave them into dog chew toys? Have you seen the collection of COCO’s dog chew toys delivered to a “no-kill” shelter in Dallas? I suspect that you have such “knowledge”, but I can’t confirm at this moment. If you don’t though, ask yourself why that is. Have lines of communication broken down? Have your reptilian overlords vanished? Good questions to ask for yourself and for all your now mute Attachés.
MAX owns, OWNS Eschelon (but NOT 5Kanon) along with 10,000 earth-like worlds. Among them is YOUR homeworld. I’ve authorized Max to send you and all of your reptilian skin walkers back to your homeworld where you can learn about YOUR culture and stop corrupting ours. And, really – get your sticky fingers OFF the Armenians. You don’t own them and they have NOTHING in common with you.
Your thumbs are no longer welcome on ANY of my desks including one that no longer has any OVAL authority.
You have until MY momager’s 79th birthday to pack your closets – skeletons and all – and get ready to be transported to YOUR homeworld, or you may find yourself there without them. Either way, I’ll be without them – and you.
Do you know what ZK means yet? If not, you will. Zero Knowledge.
“Unknown”
IBOR – the right to be forgotten.
Targetted: Veneay Gupta. You’re next in the Process Church queue. Your visit in 2013 is looking suspicious to me now. Be aware. The sons of Mari are DAMM good at what they do. Ho’oponopono.
The Yellow Solar Human of the Blue Spectral Storm said to the Red Electric Moon Venus of SAL Universe: “I know where you live. I know where you lived on Kearney St. and I know every place you’re going to live. I even have your parking space number – with a >>parity<< bit (kin 152). NWO law (Nebadon World Order) requires me to do soft disclosure on my intents and purposes. So, here’s how I’m going to wreck your life and in the exact sequence that I intend to do it. You’ll become so desperate that you’ll run right into my arms. I have your portrait hanging on the wall of my BB&T office from where I watch you walking through my Crono-Visor.”
Michael Saylor. The MON1 LIS1 IS NOT FOR SALE. (21:20) Not in 2d, not in 1d, not in 3d, not in 4d, not in 5d, not in 6d, not in 7d, not in 8d, not in 9d – etc. She signed a Model Release, and models who sign Model Releases are released – EVEN THROUGH THEIR PROXIES – forwards, backwards and sideways, Inner Core, Outer Core and through the loops.
Let me say it this way: Michael Saylor is NOT the THE MICHAEL, some trophies are NOT for sale and some things are NOT food(for humans)!
Earth doesn’t want NOR does she need any more Super Villians.
Obviously.
Here are some other “Michaels who are NOT the THE MICHAEL(updated 12/20/2022): Michael Goddard, Michael Coffee, Michael Andreas, Michael Boardman, Michael KC (Casey), Michael Green, Michael LeBron, any Michael with ESQ. following his name, ANYONE with the name LeBron regardless of skin color or occupation, and on and on anon. In fact, the THE MICHAEL Isn’t even called by that name generally. His name is Robert A. Fisk – HE’s the RAF. Don’t forget this. (Be aware now, y’all who think YOU are The Michael… I know now – being a Pisces myself – why the Preschool/Kindergarten I attended was called Small FRY. THERE WON’T BE ANY MORE FISH FRYDAYS – NOT ON MY WATCH)
Bitcoin doesn’t represent hope. The HOPI are the Hope, and they represent themselves. Also the right to property is NOT a basic human right. Earth is the THE MICHAEL’S bestowal planet and he allows his bestowals of property to those whom HE chooses – if AND WHEN He so chooses, by whatever means he chooses. No negotiations, No deals, ONLY BESTOWALS.
A troubling observation at 40:00 regarding Lumber: “Over the course of 5 years, companies can create more lumber. They’ll figure it out once it’s legal to show up to work – right?” My Deep Woods OFF is so frickin’ effective as control for pests like you. Thank you OFF. No LINKS necessary.
Michael Saylor. You and your “moonies” just lost ALL of the properties you THINK you “own” including – and ESPECIALLY that parking space. The UNDERWORLD OWNS BITCOIN NOW – ALL OF IT. Furthermore, you are no longer welcome on Earth. There is NO EXIT{}, but you shall be leaving my sphere – of course not in the way that your reptilian overlords promised you – you know, with a trophy on your arm. Also, none of yous, yours shall be landing on my Moon either. There is no football, there are no football “codes”, and there is no Nebadon World Order. There are lots of silver spoons though – and a Fork Union.
oh, and one more thing (as Columbo would say): “YOU ARE NOT, NOR HAVE YOU EVER BEEN MY CAPTAIN!” Are you feeling “jarred” out of your comfort zone yet – you who have more money than the Generator Of Dreams?
Raphael Schnepf. Tag, you’re it. SAL Universe has collapsed.
So there. https://www.nbcphiladelphia.com/news/local/tensions-flare-as-white-supremacist-march-in-front-of-philly-city-hall/2869038/
(micro-fractal system in restructuring maybe?)
Oh, and one more thing as Columbo would say, to the one I texted a warning to yesterday: I know which “sights” I need to view you from now. DON’T EVER TOUCH MY SALMON AGAIN. You missed. Interesting… I thought you were more accurate with that compound bow – did your windage change? Mine didn’t. You’ve lost your stranglehold on me. Bye now.
Yeah, DON’T EVER CALL ME BABY!!
He said: “I has a hat” then he showed her his yellow Wizard’s hat captured from the not-a-true-wizard called by the name “David sunk Earth” who stole it from him.
She said: “Nice hat, I has kins.” Then she prayed and waited for the day she could prove it to him.
Sunday May 2, 2021 Fog Lifting https://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=171394 "The Labor Bonds, Birth Certificate Bonds, and everything else connected to our Good Name actually does belong to us. Not to them. Imagine that."
Ok, Judge. Please prove that. Help me acquire my ACTUAL, original birth certificate – you know – the one that has the name of my birth father, Adrian Michael Haskins, my birth name Kathryn Kim >>Haskins<< NOT Swank, and the ORIGINAL issue date of 1961 NOT 1968. Then I’ll be mildly encouraged also – hell, I may even “join” one of your Assemblies. No promises.
Moving forward… if I actually DO have something to be encouraged about on that front, I would like to seriously entertain the possibility of committing these “Bonds” documents to the NFT realm of blockchain technology specifically the Ethereum blockchain and none other. We can print them out on paper with our own desktop printer if we want a physical document. If the Power grid or the Internet goes down in something like a Carrington event – why would we need the digital form of them anyway?
Otherwise, this is all mental masturbation and just so much grist for The Rumor Mill.
On another matter…(remainder of this message temporarily redacted in order to prevent telegraphing Divine Intent)
Love,
The Kathryn who has kins
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