Lady Judge Barbara Thomas, Woman in charge of Dulce Base budget and overseeing the tab on my MILABs at Los Alamos also now in charge of cleanup for Fukushima, urges nuclear power plants on fault lines in Japan to get back on line as soon as possible!

The toadie on the right is so amused. It seems Dr. Evil's plan to deliberately make the planet as inhospitable to human and animal life as possible for 1 MILLION dollars is working perfectly. Perfectly, I tell you! 

http://japandailypress.com/senior-adviser-for-fukushima-cleanup-says-foreign-assistance-needed-1738025/

http://japandailypress.com/woman-overseeing-tepcos-safety-campaign-says-restart-needs-to-happen-soon-0531807/

WOW, what a surprise. I mean, who'da thunk it? The very same woman who is in charge of funding and budgeting the skullduggery in R & D on human genetics that's going to be unleashed on the human populace just as soon as beta testing is done is ALSO in charge of "clean up" for Fukushima. 

I use the term "clean up" in quotes because the only people who are going to clean up are her and her Dow Grey friends. I've enclosed some other "interesting" images of Lady here with "not related at all" images from a tv show where the caretaker for an alien race that wants to take over and turn the human populace into a food source/destroy the human race bears no resemblance whatsoever to

 Her Judgeness.

Nothing to see here at all, I'm sure. 

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/04/wonder-who-blessings-middle-manager-was.html

And if you think that's weird, check this out! I'm sure it's completely not related either:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2014/01/radioactive-plume-in-south-carolina.html

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Exopolitics article concurs with what I've been saying about remote controlled UFO researchers

http://exopolitics.blogs.com/exopolitics/2013/05/ufo-citizen-hearing-witnesses-bassett-huneeus-and-greers-anomalous-eye-movements-may-indicate-mind-brain-entrainment-by-p.html

This is definitely strange. I don't agree with everything that's being said here, but the timing is interesting as well as the fact that the author is picking up on much of what I have been saying for a while now here:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/05/you-got-some-splainin-to-do.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/05/spacex-paypal-founder-elon-musk-host-of.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-era-of-private-space-travel-is-just.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/05/demand-for-exorcism-on-rise-need-all.html

You Got Some 'Splainin' To Do!

I know, Desi.  I know. It's hard to explain this information sometimes. But it'll be okay. Eventually.

Bucks County, Pa., is known for its unique enclave of wineries.

One of the accomplishments of wealth are vanity vineyards, and the super rich have them dotted about both sides of the country as living testaments to the millions of dollars it takes to tend to a fickle product that requires years of fastidious and tireless attention, all for the possibility of half-a-decade or more's worth of work destroyed in one season due to drought,  flooding, or even just the wrong fertilizer used on a cluster of grapes. 

If the batch goes bad, it's often millions down the drain and years of work wasted. 

 It is the provenance of the idle rich. 

It is a status symbol.

People who care about that sort of thing (or, I suppose you could flip that and look at it as people who care about "rugged individualism" and perhaps a desire to simply make their own glass of wine) 

tend to also care about the trappings of this existence. 

Nice trappings, but trappings nonetheless. 

Houses, cars, boats, future ex-wives' alimonies: this stuff takes time and dedication and work and people to tend to it all!

It's "what you do" if you are trying to keep up with the Joneses.

 It's hive mind. 

So it struck me as curious that I received calls last November from not one, but two researchers in the fields of Cryptozoology and UFOlogy respectively about attending a "Shh, don't tell anyone, it's secret!" Bilderberg-style UFO summit in Bucks County.  The first researcher called to ask me if he thought it was a good idea for him to go, and the second one called to ask if I would like to be a 

"Plus-1 standby" in the event his other healer friend couldn't make it. 

Apparently a very wealthy individual who made his money on the internet was hosting a three-day blowout to wine and dine to within an inch of their lives 30 of UFOlogy's most up and coming and influential researchers in the field.

Keep in mind I said the people invited were considered influential. They were not necessarily the best and the brightest, but the ones who get attention or were estimated to based on feats of research they had accomplished recently that got a lot of press. 

Many of these names in attendance ARE some of the best and the brightest in the field, and have contributed much in their unique positions as whistleblowers, educators, and public servants for breaking the truth embargo on the 60+ year silence on the reality of the extraterrestrial engagement with the human race and its subsequent side effects as a result.  

We have much to thank most of these people attending for their tireless and diligent work in the field and I respect (most of) them who were in attendance. But I have to ask why something like a celebratory weekend of people in the fields of UFOlogy would have to be a secret, and why anyone in a field that supposedly has a vested interest in that which has to do with truth and transparency for all would be attending something that (I think) required signing a non-disclosure agreement? 

That seemed fishy, and was the first red flag that went up at the same time the hairs on the back of my neck did as well. 

"Do you think I should go?" One of the researchers (who is also a friend) asked me. "NO. There's a heavy mind control element. I am begging you not to do this, ________." But, intrepid explorer that this young man is, I could hear the lovely smile in his voice as he said "Ha, I'll be alright, Anya. I'm protected. I know how to take care of myself." I begged him to at least say a prayer of protection before going in and he promised me he would.

I didn't have a good feeling about him going and when we hung up the phone, I couldn't help but feel like it was the last time I would speak with him as "him" again. It felt like it was the summer after high school graduation and we would go our separate ways,  losing touch permanently.

It was a very melancholy moment. I have not really spoken with this person since. As predicted. 

He stopped returning my calls, and the only contact I've had with him since last year is a one line comment he left on Facebook about "how we have to talk soon". His energy around this statement (since I am a unique authority on reading bioenergy off of people's Facebook comments and due to the fact that I am a bonafied  professional weirdo) seemed dreamy, distant, and druggy. 

These are not words I would have ever used before when describing this man.

Two days after I spoke with Researcher #1, I got a call from the second researcher to tell me about this event and to invite me as a "Plus-1 Standby".

 This person is prominent in the field of UFOlogy for newsbreaking stories about the infamous Dulce, New Mexico ("alleged") underground military base (supposedly joint run as a human/ET secret base of operations) and has helped blow the lid off of strange goings on at this place corroborated by a groundbreaking interview he did with someone who supposedly worked there in the late '70s/early '80s. He's had A LOT of harassment as a result and he deserves an award for all of the hard work he's done. 

But both people calling me up and telling me about this event seemed to have multiple things going on while they were telling me about it. 

First, there was the genuine interest they had in hearing what I thought about the event intuitively as one of the levels of inquiry, the second level to this was perhaps an insurance policy just in case something happened to them, that they would have at least told someone about it in advance as a warning to others that something was wrong if something did go wrong, and thirdly, that perhaps there was some remote influencing already going on with these people to attend and that calling me was perhaps a subconscious cry for help to try and break any siren song they were hearing by having someone like me dissuade them from going. 

I am sorry to say I failed in that final request if it was that. I have a lot of sorrow over this and on breaking the silence over this, because it does not make me happy to see so many names here in attendance at this event. 

Now here's where things get really weird (and it wouldn't be my blog if they didn't):

It wasn't just that these researcher friends were probably already "hooked" in to some kind of heightened suggestive state that prevented them from free will or choice in the matter, but that the people who were possibly negatively remotely influencing them were not human.

There, I just said it.

Yes, dear readers, it's true: the energy I was getting off this event was that this anonymous billionaire figure who hosted 30 influential people in the field of UFO research is completely and totally owned by the Dow Grey (Martian?) aliens. 

The Dow are not necessarily programmed lifeforms either like most typical grey beings sent to poke and prod people in abductions. No, no, this group had the misfortune of being fully alive and owned by their genetic code in a way that most Greys don't have the "privilege" of owning. 

The trouble with this group owning their own code, however is this: they're kind of insane. This is the same group of Grey aliens who hover over the Robert Bigelow-of-Bigelow Aerospace-owned Skinwalker Ranch in Utah and do the cow mutilations and whatever else experiments to tamper with the Dow's genetic code to keep them from dying out (Which they are.) 

But the problem with this is, in order to sample and test and experiment with saving their race, they have for whatever reason decided to hover over that area of the country in two timelines at the same time.  And due to the temporal dynamics of that unique situation, it's making them nuts. 

The decision-making capabilities of this group of "people" as my guides are calling them are uniquely formed to make decisions with the human race without the humans knowing about it. 

The Dow are running scared now, however, because of plots to destroy the nefarious nature of years of negative influence and mind control they've enacted on the populace and that information is running down/breaking down for lack of a better term. 

The tech is broken and the machine is showing its cracks. 

Hence this 11th hour freakout in Pennsylvania in an attempt at dominion over part of the UFO research community that influences thought and opinion for millions if not billions around the world who are interested in this sort of thing. 

It's primarily the Dow Greys intentions in this regard to keep people owned and they don't like what I'm doing by posting this, but whatever.  It's not like we're going to hug it out and go to brunch afterwards. 

They were (some of) the original progenitors of Mars is what I am getting, ladies and gentlemen. 

They have utilized their abilites of mind control and genetic manipulation to partially seed the population of the planet, and over time, most of the people of Mars look very much in size and shape and proportion like we do due to mixing of races -- and of breeds -- from all over the galaxy. 

People on Mars are a dime a dozen, and not all of them are humanoid, if you dig me.

I would refer you to the recent photographs William Stilling has posted (but I haven't obtained permission to post here yet) for some interesting images coming from the Mars Rover Curiosity lately that either he or someone else has added colorization to and the results are stunning. 

There's at least one image of a cluster of very, very human looking people on the surface of Mars looking at the Rover with curious smiles on all their faces.

Not the least connective tissue to this of all is because the man who hosted this event in Pennsylvania is widely known for being openly interested (obsessed is really more the accurate term here) with the concept of Mars colonization. 

I can tell you that my feelings towards and associations with the planet Mars have not been good ones. In fact, mostly my association and the feeling I get with Mars is overwhelmingly icky. 

Not a very scientific term, but an accurate one. Vague nausea is the feeling I get when I even have to think about Mars or colonies on Mars. I don't know what that is, but it's not a good thing. What little association I have had with people coming out to the press about being approached to be a part of Mars colonies, having done teleportation jumps and claims of having spent time there (as well as possibly having some recovered memories myself of the place),  as well as this:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/12/martian-occultists-satanic-hairdos-and.html

kinda makes me throw up in my mouth a little bit every time I have to think about it. 

So, I have since learned to trust those feelings on something or someone, because very often you have a basis for something correct when you do. It's called trusting your gut. 

I know it's not very scientific, but it's served me well lately.

Anyhoo, back to the fête in Pennsylvania:

After my initial mention of this event on Facebook not too long ago, one wife of a researcher who attended (she was also invited but didn't go) phoned me up and the concern in her voice was noticeable.

 She also told me that about six people had contacted her since this event happened and had mentioned with concern to her that her husband was behaving like he was on drugs but wasn't on them. His wife told me he started acting that way after he got back from this event in Pennsylvania. 

Terms to describe his behavior used were "he seemed out of sorts", "like he was on drugs", "dreamy" and "out of it". 

I detail these reports further in a recent James Gilliland interview recorded on May 20th of this year  about the event further and on a bigger picture level, the all-out assault on consciousness happening behind the scenes designed to not only possess human beings, but to distort and confuse the true information that gets out there in order to further confuse the "agenda" of these Grey ETs working side by side and above the capstone of the authorities of Earth:

https://soundcloud.com/anyab13/anya-on-2013-05-20-at-12-14

I shudder to think what the final end game application for this is, if at all. If it has to do with Werner von Braun's statements to Carol Rosin about it being a staged false flag "alien invasion" that the stage is currently set for or otherwise, I don't know, but Mars seems to play a role in this - whatever it is- and it doesn't look good from my standpoint. 

The more people become aware of the ET presence engaging the human race, it's a pretty safe bet that the Powers That Be will take steps to manage that content through deliberately planted disinfo and muddying of the waters.

I am not posting these names because I want to humiliate anyone or discredit anyone. Many of these people have contributed much to the field of UFOlogy and I post these names precisely because I don't want them to be discredited through alien means (literally and figuratively). 

I care about them and their best, highest interests, even if I don't like some of them personally. 

Some of these people I care about deeply and am posting this because they are friends and colleagues and I truly want them to be safe and intact and sane and sovereign. 

I truly believe that if these men who contacted me about the event didn't want a safety valve to get this information out, they wouldn't have asked me about it. I would have wanted someone to do the same thing for me if the tables were turned. 

Ask yourself: what is the truly loving thing to do here? To remain silent while you watch your friends change and become strange, or try to alert them, however publicly about it (I can assure you private conversations would consist of: "I'm glad you're worried about me but I'm FINE, Anya" and nothing would happen except they would get even more distant and remote). 

I've also found that direct confrontations of people who are mind controlled sometimes react violently and break off contact with people they care about, so I had to approach that in a surreptitious way. 

I know some of the people who attended this thing have, as James Gilliland calls it when someone is taken over by an entity, perhaps permanently "gone dark", but some of these people are worth saving.

 It's not my business to mention who I personally think on this list is beyond help. But I do think for the purposes of disclosure and truth (something these people give lots of lip service to and claim to care a lot about), we should critically examine this, in my opinion, truly bizarre event last November and question these people why it happened, what the circumstances were, what was spoken of, and who was officially in attendance. 

I know that a number of mind control techniques were used to hook people into this thing. Neurolinguistic programming started with the wording of the invitation and didn't stop until these people were brought back to their individual homes after it was over. 

Some researchers were really worked over with a variety of methods to attend, something they might not have normally done under other circumstances if they were in their right head: Drugs were used, possibly even scopolamine (Devil's Breath) in the water and food. 

The only thing I hear that came of this event was raves about the food and drinks served. 

Nothing more. What I do know is that is the only info of the official story of what went down, that a lovely time was had by all, but those could have been screen memories. 

Especially since I picked up that three or four researchers were actually taken to a deep underground military base not far from (about 25 miles under/away) the site of the party and worked over mentally for days. 

People saw people slip away at the party and didn't return for more than 15 minutes or even hours. 

Sometimes a few seconds or minutes of influential neurolinguistic programmed conversations when a person is tipsy is all it takes. 

There's a recipe book for all kinds of mind control programming and it's not necessarily as simple as a guy swinging a pocket watch in front of a person's face saying "You're getting very sleepy" over and over again.

The saddest part of all of this is the researchers who didn't need any coaxing to go to this thing and didn't think there was anything wrong in the first place. The ones who had no reservations about going are already owned by the Dow and don't even know it to begin with in most instances. 

Those types are particularly dark and worked over. 

Arrogance and an over arcing theme of "All ETs are good" is usually what hooks those types in.

There is a small silver lining here: three or four of the researchers in attendance were immune to the mind control and went either because they wanted to know more and to know how the machine "ticks", and/or were protected by benevolent ET races of varying types and/or are angelic human to begin with and thus immune to the powers of seduction by which the billionaire tried to

 "bring them in". 

Those people are to be applauded for their "Daniel in the Lion's Den" courage and fortitude and I by no means wish to vilify them. But they had to be mentioned. Everyone who went had to be mentioned. 

This is by no means a complete list. I am going by memory of what the researchers who I was in touch with told me who would be there and from text messages I received by one of the researchers while he was at the event. 

Without any further ado, the names of the attendees I can 100% say attended:

Micah Hanks

Anthony F. Sanchez

Scotty Roberts

Stephen Bassett

Kerry Cassidy

Miriam Delicado

Chip Coffey

UPDATE, MAY 25TH, 2013:

A reliable source just provided me with several more names of attendees who definitely,
100% attended:

Leo Sprinkle
Mel Fabregas
Stanton Friedman
James Fox
Kim Carlsberg

UPDATE, JUNE 5TH, 2013:

Col. John Alexander

Proof of the attendance of the following men at an event in Bucks Co., Pa., last November:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/06/more-evidence-of-secret-ufo-researcher.html

And possible attendees (not at all 100% sure if they attended or not, but could have very easily):

Paola Harris

Nick Pope

Richard C. Hoagland

Bob Dean

Marcia Shafer

Grant Cameron

Whitley Strieber

Bill Birnes
Giorgio A. Tsoukalos
Graham Hancock
Erich von Däniken
Jordan Maxwell

Obviously, if you are a researcher who did NOT attend this event and want me to remove your name, by all means tell me and I will be happy to do so. I am going off of memory and text messages from over six months ago, so obviously the list of possible attendees is vague at best.
But I am 100% certain that the list of attendees who I know definitely attended is correct.

I waited this long to say something because I wanted to give everyone in attendance the benefit of the doubt to speak up about it if there was a way to do so. 

If this was an important meeting and even had no mind control element to it, I would still want to know about it. What is so secretive that this billionaire would require such privacy over topics that would concern the reality of the extraterrestrial engagement of the human race, which, let's face it, was PROBABLY a topic of discussion at some point and time during that weekend.

Anyway, that's what I've got, take it or leave it. I think this event has disturbing implications for truth and transparency in the UFO community and the pursuit of said truth. But maybe that's just me.



UPDATE, JUNE 18TH, 2013:

There were some names removed from the original "100% attended" list. Sorry!
Clerical and scheduling error.

 Here's more on this:
http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/06/the-corrections.html

The Idylwild Group/Former Whatever Hat

 Wacka-wacka. These are the yolks, folks.

You know what: I just wrote the kind of frothing-at-the-mouth "why don't they give me credit" whiny blog post the CIA loves about how they have both been appropriating my story and experiences without giving me credit, but I'm too tired and sociopaths don't care one way or the other if it happened to me or not.

Here's the deal: I was the first to write about "John Barkley" and "Roan". I've been writing about them for years. But apparently I am too plodding to add a colorful flourish to anything like these guys can, so apparently I am not getting the buzz on the blogosphere that they do. To which I say "whatever". I could care less about the attention. I just want the facts to be straight and to not turn my experiences into an urban legend or myth, like Babe the Blue Ox and Paul Bunyan or something. I'm not Americana wackiness at it's finest, kids. I'm a human being with really strange things happening to her. I never said I knew definitively what was happening. But here it is, happening nonetheless. I guess me sending original emails of John's interactions with me to Former White Hat when he asked were nothing more than creative license for Former Whatever's Name and his "totally not connected to me whatsoever" band of merry Whatevers at the Idylwild Group.

Shame on me if I am being duped. And another giant shrug and "Whatever" if it's served to further the truth somehow. I don't know what to make of it. Maybe it muddies the waters and in doing so in a bizarre way makes things clearer for people somehow. I don't know. I just know that something weird's been happening to me for years and it's not stopping, and for several of those years/encounters, it involved people who later told me their "names" were "Roan" and "John Barkley", and that one I ***supposed*** (never confirmed, necessarily) was from Procyon who just as it so happens fits the description exactly of "Roan"/"Mongoose" from Former White Hats blog and The Idylwild Group's blog too, and that a lot of Former White Hat's information about "John Barkley" comes from me directly. He sure hasn't added much info about the man other than what I have told him, and he/she/it acts like it's TOTALLY NORMAL for someone to be a telepath liaison for a secret space program-- and that there's dozens, nay, hundreds, nay, thousands of us lying around in a stock room somewhere (never mind I am the only one stepping forward saying I am a civilian telepath liaison who is in touch with Space Command, et al).

Never mind any of this. It's the fiction that anyone cares about, right? They don't care about facts. They want sizzle, not steak. They want fantasy. Whatever, I don't even care anymore, this is the first appearance of Roan, from an encounter I had on December 19th, 2007 in Manhattan. If you believe it, fine, if you don't, that's fine too. I don't care anymore. I am just tired of lazy journalism and shoddy writing that doesn't get the facts straight but adds endless flourishes where absolutely none were necessary in the first place. This is hardly the time for gilding lillies, gentlemen.

http://hiddenexperience.blogspot.com/2010/01/police-sketch-artist.html

John Barkley's all over this blog and some interviews I've done. Just research it. I'm too tired to find it all and document it here. I thought that was what I was doing the first thousand times I documented it. If anyone cares.

Own yourself or become a Pod Person.

 

Many people I know have been reprogrammed and/or are being psychically assaulted and manipulated heavily by Grey ETs and reptoids and don't want to own up to this or recognize it. Acknowledging out loud one is being heavily manipulated is one of the few first ways to break free because it acknowledges physically, verbally, and with the mind-body-spirit connection in connection to oneself: "I am free. I am no longer useful to them, whomever "them" is. I am sovereign." and is the very first step in breaking one's contract with soul to be a mind controlled servant to whomever-- be it animal, vegetable, or mineral calling the shots. (And yes, you signed up for this. It doesn't mean you can't rewrite the contract if things become too remedial, however. We are way past flashcards at this point, if you know what I mean. Might want to start reading full sentences already.)

 One person I am acquaintances with says he saw a reptilian in an underground facility in earlier interviews and yet now denies the existence of reptilians, another used voice-stress tech on me during one of his radio station's interviews two years ago and said "You are 100% who you say you are, the tech says you are telling the truth to the best of your ability" is now telling me I am being "Manipulated" and that what I think is happening to me is not what is happening to me at all. (Uh... not really brain surgery to say that I have been manipulated, brah. But nice try with that whole reptilian-ET inspired gaslighting second part.) He also says that it's "impossible" for humans to have the tech I am describing and that it's all- *ALL*- ET related. 

Yet another person still is a front for Grey ETs and has been drawing me in and utilizing vampiric techniques on me for years in order to get information out of me about my personal life and reports many, many sightings of owls (Note: owls are often remote controlled by greys as a form of de facto surveillance and remote controlled tech- they literally know how to hijack sentience via animals and unwitting/asleep people in order to spy and do psi scans, surveys, and the like. Owls are often reported as common sightings with contactees/experiencers.) and has some kind of block that prevents him from seeing how completely and totally mind controlled and managed he really is. 

The military is "hands off" with him as he is completely and totally owned by the Greys until he asserts his sovereign right to freedom- he refuses to admit this is happening and thus allows the mental and physical slavery to continue. In so doing he has actually placed at least one person's life in danger by his reckless bravado and lack of conscious free-willed intent. (The Greys, or I should say hive-mind worker bees, make him think a lot of his bright ideas are his own when in fact they are not. This is very low-level, typical stuff they do, but magnified times 10 in this particular experiencer's case.) 

One other experiencer I know is just as hapless, but with added electrical disturbances to appliances, lights going haywire, computers being blown out or shut down as well. She slavishly/adoringly/unquestioningly follows a famous contactee (I do not like nor trust with a ten foot pole the UFO cult or brand of ET public relations that has been formed around him and his connections to intel agencies he is writing about) and the lofty ivory tower that's been created around him or that he has created. It's all just more groupthink and mind control, and the female contactee I am referring to's tunnel vision about this as well belies a kind of willful suspension of belief and a frankly damaging child-like naivete that is disturbing and I think nestles firmly in the pantheon of robot-controlled mind management as well. 

Nothing personal against this super-famous contactee she is somehow endebted to, but seriously, people. There is no one way of doing this whole "experiencer" thing. In my experience, just when you think you know something, the game changes. There is no journal or log or book or any one or two or even twelve definitive sources that have it all right. It's like trying to catch all of the sea in a paper cup, it can't be done.

And of course you all know about others who shall remain nameless doling out slander due to other forms of mental ailments as well as the garden variety kind. I won't bore you with that Sordid Saga.

It's so funny that I'm so open and out about my mind control experiences, including the fact that I may also still be heavily controlled and programmed, but in doing so, I feel a hell of a lot freer from these programs than these people walking around with blinders on-- even after they have been told they are mind controlled.

I know that at best this is a strange, disorienting thing to be told, but at least I had the sense to find out that I was indeed a slave or in some kind of slavery to some stealthy system set up beneath me. Until then, I was like the Goethe quote: "None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free." 

 I can see it so clearly and they can't- no matter how many times I say it in as many ways possible. They like to dismiss what I am saying and/or they hear it but it just. Does. Not. Compute. In one ear, right out the other. Almost as if they've been hypnotized...

Eh, c'est la vie. They will find out sooner, rather than later, who is running the show if they don't declare themselves sovereign soon and it won't be pretty. 

I see lots of people not owning themselves, whether they be mind-managed by space control or through more mundane circumstances. They are not owning themselves in droves. In fact, they behave as if they are like helpless animals, orphaned bear cubs or mewling newborn kittens, helpless and wandering. It's quite depressing and pathetic, especially since they have all and I mean ALL of the tools at their disposal to free themselves. If they only knew to pick them up and use them, however. It's not for lack of suggestion, but as for trying? That's another thing entirely. 

 I then also remember that they are supposedly grownups who know how to take care of themselves and they know what's best for them. Right?

Right?

Bueller?

Anyway, the thing about the certain blind spot or arrogance of a person so hypnotized that they don't know it is you can tell them the water is cool, the temperature is right, and it tastes fine, you can even show them, and they will look at you like you are insane for handing them a bottle of boiling acid to drink. It doesn't matter what I say as long as people are slaves and willfully remain so. But just remember what happened in the boiling frog anecdote.

Never has it been more important in the lives of human history to wake up and own yourselves as sovereign, liberated beings. Do not look back. Look forward to what awaits you as a result. The outcome will be shining and bright.

Know your DUMBs

For those having a hard time comprehending the UFO/Extraterrestrial/ancient terrestrial role in the NWO, this document breaks it down pretty succinctly and easily about who and what is where.   http://www.orgoneblasters.com/joint-bases.htm

Oh my.

Little did I know that someone had already catalogued who I saw appear in my bedroom doorway the other night.


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 Turns out they tend to show up with little moon-faced ETs by their side at times! Apparently the type of reptilian who visited me was very high ranking on the social strata. 


If I had known that, I would have made tea. 


He must have thought I was a saucy lil' vixen because it seems he would have eaten me for lunch otherwise. Or not! We really can't say now, can we? I actually liked the guy, believe it or not. Let's not jump to conclusions just because he looked like Beelzebub. I often think that I know I would have been burned at the stake many times over just 4 centuries ago because of what I do for a living. 


I have also been told that in addition to being genetically comprised of many types of star nations such as Lyran, Pleiadian, Sirian, and Andromedan, I am also Draconian. And I bet many of you who hate reptilians blindly are comprised of some of that too. I have been told that many of the beings visit those who tend to have genetic components of their race, and indeed I have been visited by all of the above.  I don't know where the heck the Arcturians are in all of this or why they love me so much, so they might be the very talkative and playful exception to the rule.