Tim Robbins, the actor, has spoken up for the lost art of common ground, worrying society is phasing out questioning the past two years of shaming, demonising, and destroying lives, for refusing to take an experimental procedure, coerced by Big Gov, & Big Harma, & all the useful idiots propagating their agenda.
I myself, have seen the ball & chain, kick over many once good folk who consider reading, and researching, recognising their own intuition, self awareness, discernment, to the ghastly external programming, and particularly from artists,actors, punk rockers, anarchists, & those who gave me a different world view.
Now, we heal as the WEF crowd, the UN climate change mob, push anti-humanism, the rights to freely roam, and more status quo propaganda.
HUMANS are loosh for a new FOURTH Dimensional INDUSTRIAL REVOLUTION: The Beast walks amongst men….
Me at the market who loves to have real cash in my hand…..
AS someone who has worked for many years serving customers at the Farmers Markets in London, my customers are increasingly asking: “Do you take cards?”
I always come back with,”Keep Cash Real, otherwise we will all be chipped and pinned, stacked and packed, and all our transactions will be in the wash for all to see”..
Money Money Money….ha ha…It’s A Rich Mans World…
WHY IS CASH BEING PHASED OUT?
We are fast galloping along under a narrative that is pushing the demise of cash machines, and money hidden under the mattress to be a thing of the past. This concerns me. When I have to use cards, or phone, to make transactions. I love cash. Cash is King..it allows for a complete connection to my worth, value, and how I wish to spend and save my money. I don’t want the whole world & its system of Money Lenders & digital programmers POLICING my every movement using spyware algorithms recording my choices. No I do not.
Bells are ringing, hearts are singing and the future looks grim with the threat of complete control of knowing how and where your money is being spent.
I got out of the business of greening up companies, communities and such when I started feeling queasy about Sustainable 21 from 1997 – 2009. What was wrong with me, after years of pronouncing, to the world, ranting and shouting from the top of my lungs, something was amiss. And it came as my divine intuition gave me feelings to see how things could go. I listened. I researched. And there. I pulled the curtain back and looked down that rabbit hole to see the End Game – A Totalitarian landscape that looked horrendous, terrifying with the destruction of humanity enslaved by quantum digital coders, microwave-radiation, genetic modified foodstuffs, driverless cars, everyone except the elites, living in stack and pack cities, with corridors to the countryside whilst the Corportacracy Private Partnership with the State leading the way to our controlling and organising our Who We Are.
Universal Credit. No more moving around freely. No more growing one’s own food, no more preventative medicines as we will all be vaccinated regardless of your colour, faith, creed or class.
The U.N’s sub catagory: International Panel on Climate Change(IPCC) is vibing up World leaders, Business and Educational Institutions to push this Rio De Jenerio 1992 War Cry on How resources, energy, current trends, autonomy, human rights are to align with a sort of Logans Run dystopian future……
Fabian Socialism is what the NWO is ALL about…Communists….
The IoT
Agenda 21 is about complete control using unsubstantiated false claims that CO2 is wicked and that we are on a collision course to extinction if we carry on using fossil fuels and the combustion engine. So I went in and looked at the Drivers..and there the United Nations is the main procurer of this out and out push for a complete $79 trillion push towards all of us changing every single thing we do. And it all needs to be done via 2030. Something is squiffy about this Fourth Industrial Revolution in mankind’s history.
AI DARPA METAL HORSES FOR WARGAMES PURPOSES..
Sinister paymasters, leaders, innovators, have weaponised our trusting relationships whilst subtely shoving subliminal, psychological real life terminators as the new normalcy.
But more than that, it works so that The Internet of Things (IoT) will connect every single thing on earth, that we use, in a big cloud to SMART read our minds, as well as our meters. And gather up Data, so keep the promise of knowing our deepest intuitive parts.
Stuff like this Wakes you up, or frazzles your brain.
Grab yourself a nice cuppa Fairtrade Organic Clipper tea and watch like I did this documentary made by Channel 4 in 2007, at the height of my environmental consultancy……Parties For Purposes….
Everything will be SMART METERED and sold as a good thing to keep us all saving energy, however once we’re all plugged into that, our heating will be controlled from 6-8 p.m. and so on…water only on two times a day…you can see how this is going……
What is really going on with Agenda 21?
REPEAT REPEAT REMEMBER DON’T THINK FOR YOURSELF
Our children are being taught in their state-led tap tap-education and growing up, that humans are not nice and should all be focusing their attention on nasty grown-ups who care not a fig for their future as their playground is adulterated with weaponised SMART devices for everything. Books and conversations are now a cognitive lost art and increasingly becoming so. The rule of thumb today is get them hooked, whilst programmers carry on the rhetoric – reaction – solution, in this computerised swirling planet with all that 4G. 5G is steadily making way for the mass takeover of all our homes, travel, locations, energy, food, water, sanitation, education, work, and then shittyUniversal Credit.
Climate Change is the new evangalism…dare speak out against it and those odd new Justice Democrats are there to bully you with their dark agenda..
Diabetes one and two, cancers, autism, mental health issues, alzheimers, dementia are all on the rise with The Great British Bake Off Ads telling us ever so casually that one in two people will get cancer! FFS.
These watchwords: ClimateChange, EcoActivism, Environmentalism need careful consideration when discussing real-world ecological issues.
And yet if one discusses geoengineering that pours Strontium, Barium, Uranium, Mercury every single day from planes, crisscrossing our skies worldwide, you are a conspiracy theorist. Or that vaccinations should be about choice NOT mandatory which is what the NWO wants to do to all our immune systems, thus taking our freedom to choose and know thyself. And if you start going on about the mass dumbing down via the above, sigh, you are again belittled and made to look stupid.
Weather weaponry from the Internet of Things and DARPA is pushing floods, gales, typhoons, hurricanes, droughts and worse…under Global warming, whoops, climate change…This is how these psychopaths operate…They have LOST their way in their plundering for more and more as we Humanity need to Step Up, place our Shields of Protection in front of our hearts and minds and Sword of Truth beside each other as the battle for Earth, good v evil becomes clearer.
Knowing where our food comes from IS THE KEY to HEALTH & WELLBEING. We depend upon the good diverse soil to grow up our communities, our FAMILIES, our existence. All else is futile. Nativism is Sovereign.
We all know deep down that eating organic, locally sourced seasonal foodstuffs are the real watchwords that allow our beautiful intracellular systems to benefit homeostasis day to day. This very act of kindness, intelligence, know-how raises our harmonic vibrations to filter out the debris whilst connecting to Source.
Intensive agro-farming practices, causing huge harm to the individual alongside the natural kingdoms. And that hostile man-made additives cause huge problems in our energetic blueprints. Don’t get me started on the prescription opioids, for health.
This is what the Green New Deal wants us to have in our new SMART HUNGER GAME LIFESTYLES (all by 2030) :
To move us out of the countryside into Sanctuary Cities/SMART 5G dense urban populations where we all get paid Universal Credit……
No combustion Engines. Only driverless cars.
What’s with those ugly Cell Towers on the top of these Driverless IoT’s cars? UGHHH
No getting on a plane and flying off abroad.
No going into the countryside to enjoy nature as The Wildlands will be State-Corp Elite zones only. So long as you work for the firm, you get a pass.
Everyone on Bikes and walking to save the climate from CO2.
No Beloved primitive Wood Fires as they will be outlawed for damaging the Air.
Ancestral homesteads,& small rural farms no longer viable in this Globalist nightmare.
Bill Gates and his sociopathic buddies, George Soros, the Hilary Clintons, the Crown privy Council, SERCO, Big Banks, Big Techs, want to kill us bit by bit, with all their technological robot mindsets whilst making huge amounts of money, at our expense, as we keep handing over our earnings in global-racketeering called IRS & usury taxation. This is the Final plan for Human Eugenics…
Metta-Angel is why I care…her future will not be like my free from technology past. Empathy is what makes us human.
Discernment and Righteousness proclaim to the Unseens: The Great Awakening is upon all Men that acknowledge with one faithful hand, The Sword of Justice as it is held tightly..to protect all the Kingdoms on Earth whilst In the other, The Shield of Truth proclaiming the AgelessWisdoms…..as the deep Warriors bravely face the Beast Who Walks with its metal heart….
The Rainbow Tribe gathers under one banner as 144 000 foot soldiers remember their purpose from before time itself..
Thank you for giving me this…Love Conquers All ….Mia x
Our lads were sent over the top into No Mans Land, shot in their prime, covered under mud, dead horses, blood. Devastation from WRONG think, skulduggery fixated high-ups as low-brow corrupting boardrooms traps. Agenda,the Dark-Arts. Brutal destruction destroying glorious praying families were blown apart. Dead in the ground, under orders from those far left behind.
Blood-lines, unseating ancient bonds, sacred hearts, family heritage, dignities, hard working artistic signatories. World-War Anti-human,eugenics swimming as new world ordering struck its ugly blame game into the industrial ages of fragmentation to control mans sentience..post traumatic PTSD symptomatic, passed through the twentieth century, ugly fuelled propaganda dramatics. Long Live the King. Ha…We still suffer within. Wiped out as a matter of course from worshippers in the field of abuse..with a wife of feudalism controlling man’s freewill and freedoms….
Men planned this time, well ahead. Freemasonry hidden occultism, now new subcategory. Bones men, they were, and they knew how to entrap the most powerful of the day. They the Pilgrims(1902) created by Cecil Rhodes and Viscount Alfred Milner, were such men. For me personally I will never forget how I came to be alive born in this time, and there, I died in that Great War; of forgotten men, horses, deadness crushed under dismal choices.
The theme for the twentieth century was set. Man against man, in endless wars. Banksters to benefit, elites to run-the-show, propaganda tools in the ready of the final solutions. Machines, Technocrats, foreseeable futures in hegemony markets. How about that! How about that in deed!
Defects so huge that dumbing us down with drugs, opiates, pills and booze to fill holy holes of unimaginable grief, loss and despair. Them that got back, did anyone care? The pain pushed down as the boys came back shattered, shell-shocked, PTSD spirit-doomed, robbed of all empathy, whilst the establishment popularised ‘stiff upper lips!’ promoted in schools, factories, fields, shops. Anything but celebration…men blown up in annihilation from cruelty, greed, control over mans soul.
These sorts are not human-hearted men. They are stealers, gorging on gullibility, innocence, willingness as weakness. We hand over our powers, typical Britishness concaving towards their highborn entitlement. Desensitised knowing, to rule o’er us as their subjects and servants bowing to psychopathic trickery masters, and oh! the Wicked-wicked evilness becomes quite normalised.
Feeders Using Divide and Conquer nothing new when man fell under. Strategic terror pulling us blindly from pillar to post as double crossers subjugated towards reductional strife. We become less-than, weakened as chattel as our only route is slavery in this new century..For King and Country!
Polarised, oppositional & continuously transmittable, this Electric universe triggers from the first thought promoting activities drawing down to this third dimension. This gives rise to transformative conundrums, symbolising the way.
Truth binds authentic consciousness, triggering core divinity essential to wholeness, whereby without the sanctity of that wellness, ‘other’ worldly influences effect the containment and contractual agreements thus lowering Mans gateways. Blocks, stagnation, dis-ease ferments.
Man abilities are dependent on his willingness to practice self-awareness, trusting in himself alone, though when he puts his faith in others, external forces, benevolent or not, can become brow-beaten, abused, tossed aside, used in stolen whisperers from lower hidden debt collectors, telling us tales in globalist regales, as world history is her story, fan-dangled promoted misguided. Hive minds devour our every particle of faith in energy, propagating chaos as they suck our chi. We are not top of this food chain. This is our divine purpose to remember. They cannot follow this path. Man let go, surrender to higher power….
Man moving towards interfacing with the machine.
The Futurism is here..esoteric, man is God they say..so they follow the Devil..and forget All Morals….lusting in decay living off the loosh as we are considered their pray.
Man kind – know Thyself!
When know that things aren’t what they seem, we innately remember our journey man of self-discovery unfolding enthusiasm as our pointers, delivering willingness, knowing our essence, that is Man is as God does.
The Fifth dimension is now our new-earth, as Mother ascends her natural esoteric unfolding. We children are in alignment and faith overcoming the masters of trickery and malevolence. The usual suspects are one by one being outed by the on-By-ones.
This is The Great Awakening.
God is within all that is and love is our divine energetic blueprint. We are waking up to-exposing the threatening upside down reversed rhetoric. Man is pure potential pure love pure joy should he develop, dissolve from his separate reptilian brain. Hungry parasites, dead alive zombie lookalikes, lost their empathy genes pushing repetitive problem-reaction-solution every single time. However we are now awake! And Man doth awakes….and Satan quakes….the time is Now. Ascend, be thou apostle to all that is…Love and Kindness within…Gratitude practiced as we gently step into our power..remembering Who We Are.
I will never forget you o’ family o’ mine.
We are vital and conscious.
God is Love.
We are vibrating, transmitting to the past glories & sorrows of our forefathers… never forget all those men, families, horses that were deployed by half-men, half-truths, who fell for us to awake. The men in the First World War and all wars.
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Our potential form unique epigenetic-selves reach upwards leading to right thinking-doing. Our home abundantly alive, family friends, thrive with all that is, no longer discombobulated drudgery, and mindless thuggery!
June 13th The Gemini month and what an odd month this is turning out to be…the weather is off, raining all day yesterday and at the weekend of the All About Eve, the insiders medicine healers party nestled in the most glorious part imo, of the country, Bradford and Avon, right near Monkton Combe..I wish oh I wish, I could live in that part of the country…I felt utterly at home there, staying at that lavish hotel, though a little Faulty Towers too, The Water House, a former old peoples home, and before that two families living there one after an other from the 17th c…and then on to my best friends new pad near Frome, in Somerset. Well a total departure from her old pile, a 17th c farmhouse, buildings, and land, to a very modern barn conversion, with SWANK written all over the wallpaper, which I loved bar one room, of annoying doggies….and of course she’d just literally moved in, so my beloved brother Lester, picked me up, from The Waterhouse on that fine sunny afternoon on Saturday, and drove us both down the road to Nicola’s.
Lester & Mia
I absolutely love having my brother around. He is wildly my brother from our deep and difficult childhood surrounded by sycophants, and ego’s so big, that us children were not only in the shadows appealing to be seen, let alone heard, but buried under a massive amount of shaming guilt that should one enquire, be prepared to be lambasted, defiled, called names, and thoroughly told off…that was how we were dealt with. Always being told that if we didn’t like it, we could always go to the mothership, of which terrified us even more, with the continuous insults coming our way as to how Jacqui, was such a cow bag. WE were petrified of that option, as Mum lived in a council house, was going out with some pariah called Terry Peaples, who was loud, dirty, rude. I felt unsafe more in mums company of keepers, and found that the hard, mean, and Stockholm-Syndrome warmth of the Common Farm, had more to give me than Mum’s mental-ness, and her total blame gaming, victimisation upon which John Manners, and Audrey Binks held her accountable, for all the crimes, all the blows to our little growing up hearts, all the main-line tragedies, were all down to Mum, Jaqueline and no other. We were poisoned.
We the children, were programmed a lot by the adults infidelities, lies, screwed up personas, all under the watchful eyes of Aunty Binks who was waiting for the event to happen, Dad to die, whilst she sucked up the farm, and sold it off for a pretty penny moving with her daughter and family to Devon. Crikey I am still utterly hurt by that childhood however when I am with my brother Lester, the light comes on, and I am able to function with another level of feelings. Those that are embedded in the good things a childhood cemented. That of remembering that glorious hot summer of ’76 and in the Autumn of ’75, Dad had conveniently brought a round step up-pool, that shimmered blue, and tantalised us kids to get totally excitable as that early hot summer came flooding in. We would literally jump off the bus and run up the long track frothing with anticipation as to who’d get in the cold spring water, first, and my, oh my, we’d be stripping clothes off of our backs , as we approached that defining moment, the total releasing of our whole selves as we imploded into the cool cold water of the pool. We were in heaven in the summer of ’76. I was 9 and about to be 10. I had begun to unravel the mysteries of my earlier years, and was totally confused by the childrens home, the parenting on display, the kidnap and living in Eastrop from 73-74….DARK years they were.
My mum failed to give me that nurturing I so was desperate to receive.. no not a chance in hell, would that be coming as I’d cry every night and morning wishing I was at the farm – a jump and a skip across the fields from the cottage. However I was looked after, cleaned, hair brushed, clean pants, and looked presentable, but I was not happy. Not -in -a -million years. In fact my child hood was a total nightmare, other than the animals, and nature that swept me up and cradled my dreams for a better Mia Manners. I was permanently on flight and fight, my dearest Adrenals Glands didn’t stand a chance….I literally never felt safe…and it was true, to the point of a little job was found for me in Bibury, Glos, and out I went at 16 years old.
My dreams last night were full of rain crushing into an old house, that was a shop, water and roof clumped around the table in the shop window which was next to another very important house. Someone was in there as I told them that here was open to the elements…the door opened from the lashing of rain that had been…a man was near, so I explained that to him, now I was on a cliff…and the sea was loud, and angry…..suddenly I was propelled into a car, not driving it, though my foot was down…a women and her child in the passengers seat took the route down to the crowds of people on the beach who were cooking fish and making a great meal and deal of something….of course my dreaming woke up …..
Aunty Josephine & Mum, Jaqueline- the Twins… I’m awake…
Yesterday I literally tumbled over on to the pavement…BANG! THUD! One minute walking happily with the dogs, then kersplatt, I knew I was going over, and there, I found myself with my chin saving my nose and forehead taking that very oddly timed fall. The Doggies hadn’t tripped me, or pulled me..it came out of the blue just as I had received a text from Dave who is leaving his new place..something isn’t right there….and I was thinking mildly on whether to talk to him about it, when I fell. Blood poured from a big gash, hole in my chinny chin chin, and it left me shaken, shocked and thoroughly not sure as to why that happened. Shock really reveals stuff to you, and my innate head went to 5G….I had been activated and kerpow! I was on the floor head down, and in the clouds of that DARPA Energy weaponry.
My fellow dog walker friend Kalau, was totally concerned saying he didn’t see it, only that when he turned there I was blood pouring, and me in a straight horizontal line looking at the pavement. It woke me up. Again. I got home after I nearly collided with a motor bike on CharingCross…I got off the phone.. Bullit was a welcome sight, but his lovely blue ring had burst, from a walk Mets had given to him as he played with chums in the bushes. He now has a black plain ring around his next to stop him itching, but no matter what I do, he still feels the itches. Today I change my life forever.
The End Game has Arrived.
Today my daughter receives her glorious 30 day and beyond keyring from Mariguana Anonymous….I am utterly utterly proud of my girl. She did her first two exams on Tuesday and I feel they went well. She is smart, always has been, but the skunk, the skunk smack of the smoke world, had nearly robbed her of all her vitality, youth, and clarity. She was a wreck putting on weight, and totally absorbed in a world of chasing drugs at college with all her user friends…I knew it, I could see it, and I thank God daily that her Guides fully activated her visions to see little girls stroking her feet at the bottom of her bed and voices in her head. It would have got worse, and again, I cannot say it enough, 5G is the 666 mark of the beast.
Today I write a blog about it.
I had a lovely little chat with Kirsty yesterday in regards to 5G and the Devils weaponry being used upon humanity, And that Extinction Rebellion is a controlled opposition fakery…..and that highly intelligent people are being used to fight climate change, which is an oxymoron in itself…..If XR were a truth vibration, I would know it. If they highlighted the problems of 5G, that would have been the leading light for me, but no…they bring on some pawn from Sweden, a teenager, to carry the message that the climate and carbon are defect, the problem of earth. That anyone who doesn’t agree with their Mission, is mad. I did my research and found a lot to dispel the myths and origins of this organisation, that is run by Gail Bradbrook, Roger Hallam, and George psy-opped Barda of Occupy 2014.
People need to wake up and do their homework. People I love and respect are hellbent in to the dystopian future scenario of the United Nations,Agenda 21/30 Green New Deal, that is eerily horrible, which will take ALL our freedoms away should we not press this out and get people to imagine a future that is shrouded in chip and pins, stack and packs, Mega-Regions that are no longer sovereign countries, but stretches of regions, districts if you will where humans live, and the wild-lands are human free, animal and plant led bar a handful of elites who have slaves to fully allow these lunatics to do their bidding. And that’s just the tip. The whole climate-change push is the drill with all the Mainstream media on board affiliated Secret Societies. However their imagined end game, is exposed and dying as we all begin to allow the focus to expose the Globalists…. The world is being divided into have and have nots, who believes in climate change or those who have done their research and know what is going on when pulling the curtain back. I will never vote again. That is is. I can see how SMART meters are becoming the gadgetry that we must all have in order to do our bit. What about good old fashioned common sense? Where did that go? Just use less water when showering? Put a jumper on when cold?
I was completely in awe of common sense as a child. It was all we ever were told by Dad. Wheres your bloody common sense? WE knew innately what that meant..it meant the intuitive strand that links all life through a beautiful golden light, that is the truth of the matter. That defines the wholeness of ones minds emerged in body and the grounding-ness that is Mother Earth with her beautiful polarised father sun, sprouting the eminence of light. It is simply as it is. Yet again we have been eroded, pounded, beaten and told we are not worthy unless the State tells us how to live, the School systems programme us with left socialist, communist garbage all wanting everyone to have the same….Universal f’ing credit for starters…The State and the dole ruined my early years..upon knowing it was there, it took the parental power and guidance away from my beloved farm, and thrown into the world I went. Of course I can say that it helped and shielded me from the streets, but I am now convinced it totally hindered my self-development in so many ways. And that guts me.
In so many levels. The Dole sucks. The State is a big lie and the way we are being run, herded like sheep fattened up with shit non nutritional foodstuffs, and jabbed with vaccinations till we no longer can feel our God like selves connected to the vast open universe because we are so fucking dumbed down by eating shite, watching crap, and programmed to think that we are nothing but slaves who go to work day in day out, unless we are the lucky ones, who runs our own business, or does wonderful work to service for others…but again, the past 30 odd years, I have seen the future as I lived in my own hell hole as a child, with disgusting parenting, abusive and crushed early, traumatised by the permanent being told , that I am not Who I think I was – my fathers daughter….and thrown out to in out Who Am I, and What Am I doing here?
Yeah reading above sounds a little pesimistic, but the truth shall set one free! Wake up, and do your own research…This worm is turning……
Straight From The Horses Mouth 