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Friday, September 28, 2012

Tori Amos - The Waitress




My one concession to badassery.

Today.

Sitting at the computer. 

Astral agent swoops in from nowhere/somewhere and takes my hand. I have asked only those who love me and come in love and the highest intention to do this. (You will know why in a moment.) 

Agents "in the field" on all sides potentially have access to my bioenergetic field to access the "living library" of knowledge that I have. And if you want it, you can have it too. But only if you come in love. Genuine, true, faithful love that harms no one.

If not, this is what happens and what will happen to you when you try to access knowledge from my data bank from now on:

Agent: I don't love you, but I have come to take information. (Grabs my hand)

Me: Congratulations, you have just been infected with a nanobot tracker that will monitor and locate you and your every move. Now get the fuck out of my house, bitch.

And scene!

You can thank the silent partners behind this for that clever invention. And yes, this technology I am referring to is vast and yes it accesses even the Akashic field. Don't ask me how it works, but it does. I have no idea of the mechanics of it consciously.

He reacted as if I had just lit his hand on fire. Of course he called me a fucking bitch (I take the epithet as a compliment coming from someone like him) and fled immediately. Now he will be tracked ruthlessly, repeatedly and continually as I have by people just like this man. He will be tracked and identified now by some of the world's scariest people and if necessary, hunted down like a dog and taken out if he continues to be a bad boy. At the very least, he will continue to be interrogated and hunted like I have been for years now. He will in fact, get a taste of his own medicine. And his colleagues and their colleagues as well are now suspect to these preliminaries as well. God help him if he is to be interrogated by these wildcats. For they are as fierce as they come. I liken it to prisoners not taking kindly to the kiddie molesters in jail. Those types don't tend to last long. 

Anyway, any more takers?

The only thing I asked of my friends behind the scenes (and some in front of them) is to not show me how the sausage is made. (And make no mistake. This man who came to me was a ruthless spy killer who has done in many, many people and who would not hesitate to take you out for a little money or even less. He has also repeatedly tortured me and others like me in the astral plane for goofs and giggles many a time. He drinks beer and watches TV while he does it.) 

 I told you that this would happen. I told you that it would not be me who does the deed, either. I told you that you would have to answer to someone other than myself. I told you. And you wouldn't listen. 

Access my living library if you must, but only with the true and pure loving intention of the highest sort. 

Otherwise, you too are ready for The Cleaners. 


Thursday, September 27, 2012

Brian Eno - Needle in the Camel's Eye




Shout out, Alameda style









Your tax dollars working hard against you

 
http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/ciencia/ciencia_antigravity.htm

Don't trust Boylan's "Starkids" program as far as you can throw him. In a very vulnerable place when all this stuff started happening to me, I sought him out for help. While Boylan simultaneously confirmed that I was "off the charts" "Starseed", in the same series of email correspondences then proceeded to tell me that what I was experiencing wasn't real and that there was no such thing as some of the stuff I was telling him about. 

In short, once again I encountered a researcher who claimed to want to help people who had absolutely zilch in the way of bedside manner or ability to help people beyond their data. Researchers are a tricky bunch. Many of them are slaves to the biggest tyranny of all: their ego. They also get manipulated just like all contactees and experiencers and MILABs do. They get compromised--by intelligence agencies, by aliens, by their own ego. They are not God. Too many people rely on researchers and don't do enough research themselves. Researchers are not God. They are fallible, sometimes highly so. But in this case, this article brings up some salient points about the vehicles used in abductions, surveillance, and the ever-expanding police state.

NSA Harasses Infowars Reporters



It's time to out the NSA.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

At least one, possibly more posts being deleted from this blog without me doing it.

This one in particular is missing:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2010/02/introduction-from-watchersme-and-my.html

Does anyone have an archived copy of it saved? I'd be eternally grateful if you could send it to me. Thanks so much.


Saturday, September 15, 2012

Some interesting recent visitor activity!



 

On September 11, The DOD Network Information Center in Arlington, Virginia used the following search engine words: solar warden (#7 on Google!) 

and visited this link on this blog: 

anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/08/solar-wardenthe-secret-space-program.html 

Also on September 11th, someone from Michigan State Government used these search engine words: non terrestrial officer

and visited this link on this blog:

anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2009/12/ed-grimsley-corroborates-gary-mckinnons.html

annnnd finally, someone from Piney Point, Maryland at the Naval Network Information Center (NNIC) on September 11th used these search words on Google: solar warden space program

to check out this link on this blog:

 anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/08/solar-wardenthe-secret-space-program.html

It seems like if I am so crazy and "just a wannabe" (thanks, Barry King, you're a champ, and you were such a champ you told this to me as my mother was breathing her last breaths and I was literally packing my bags for her funeral, even though you knew this), do you honestly think these sources would be bothering to check me/this out? By the way, a gigantic "Fuck you" forever and ever for your eternally kind words and deliberate timing of them, Barry. You also thought I was 21 years old, so I guess that means you know everything.

Love and Light!

A-

Friday, September 14, 2012

Yet another UFO sighting during an interview I am doing, complete with black helicopter.


I had been told that the interview would be interrupted. It didn't feel good when I was told this. Then, about 30 minutes into the conversation, first I saw the helicopter, then I saw the familiar bright dot that became a disc in the sky with the unmistakable silvery reflective sheath. It appeared to be "listening" to me and didn't seem to want to go anywhere. It just hovered stock still in the sky. One minute it wasn't there and then there it was. There were no clouds or cover or balloons floating by that I could see.
 It sort of appeared right after I noticed the helicopter coming closer to me until it was almost right outside my apartment window. It was also flashing its light at me rapidly even though it was 4 o'clock in the afternoon on a bright sunny day. Also interesting was that we did the interview on the 11th anniversary of 9/11. There's a lot going on behind the scenes of this conversation that I had with Frank and his colleague "Violator" that I can't talk about right now. Just know that its origins were built under very strange circumstances.

(Photo: Sarabeth Stroller Schalk-Deleury)

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Black sabbath - War Pigs - with lyrics




Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerers of death's construction
In the fields the bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their brainwashed minds
Oh lord yeah!

Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that role to the poor

Time will tell on their power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait 'til their judgment day comes
Yeah!

Now in darkness world stops turning
Ashes where the bodies burning
No more war pigs have the power
Hand of God has struck the hour
Day of judgment, God is calling
On their knees the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan laughing spreads his wings
Oh lord yeah!

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Tom Waits - Walking Spanish




Grim Reaper dancing at Hollywood and Vine





23-18-21-12-11-5-7-9 equation

Sixx:Am Van Nuys




The Racketeer Influenced and Corrupt Organizations Act, commonly referred to as the RICO Act or simply RICO, is a United States federal law that provides for extended criminal penalties and a civil cause of action for acts performed as part of an ongoing criminal organization. The RICO Act focuses specifically on racketeering, and it allows for the leaders of a syndicate to be tried for the crimes which they ordered others to do or assisted them, closing a perceived loophole that allowed someone who told a man to, for example, murder, to be exempt from the trial because he did not actually do it.
RICO was enacted by section 901(a) of the Organized Crime Control Act of 1970 (Pub.L. 91-452, 84 Stat. 922, enacted October 15, 1970). RICO is codified as Chapter 96 of Title 18 of the United States Code, 18 U.S.C. § 1961–1968. While its original use in the 1970's was to prosecute the Mafia as well as others who were actively engaged in organized crime, its later application has been more widespread.
It has been speculated that the name and acronym were selected in a sly reference to the movie Little Caesar, which featured a notorious gangster named Rico. The original drafter of the bill, G. Robert Blakey, refused to confirm or deny this.[1] G. Robert Blakey remains an expert on RICO;[2] his former student Michael Goldsmith also gained a reputation as one of the nation's leading RICO experts.[3

(Source: Wikipedia)