Letter To A Friend

 

Hi Pez,
I'm still holding, but alas, there is no relief in sight.
As you can probably see, hear and read.. things Down Under are very messy.
Indeed they are.

My country is so foreign to me now, that I think I've traveled in time and space to an unknown place that looks familiar but is full of possessed.. Perfectly possessed beings.
Mass Formation has occurred, like we have not seen before since the days of old Germany..80+ years ago.
The eyes, the vibe, the tortured souls. Writhing with hatred and tongues clicking like madmen toward the holders.. the holders of the truth, of resistance, of resilience of inner strength and wearing the armor or God.
I wear the breastplate of St Patrick.
Everyday I put it on.
But, that's besides the point.
The death cult are on a killing spree. with their multitude of fine and polished ways, on an island, stuck in the summer for a million years. 

It's been a long game.

They know it.. some of us know it, but the majority are not even aware of it.
Event horizon has flashed past in the rear view mirror, and here we are.

MANDATED Vaccines.. FOR EVERYONE.
NO JAB.. NO JOB.
NO Jab NO income.
No Jab NO HOME.
NO JAB NO social life
NO Jab NO Church or pubs or shopping or holidays or leaving the state, the suburb, the house.

and people, or whatever they are now, poor souls are going along with it, cheering it on, feeling great and virtuous that they "rolled up their sleeve"
I'll post some info up here, but not now.

Yes, Not now.

I need to keep myself in a place of honour..away from the vile sputum of their poison, as I can only take so much at a time.
It's insane.. We are being locked out! 

Their words, not mine.
The vipers with the shining psychopathic eyes, barking orders like a mad methed up Goebbels.
They are scared.. they are being paid and forced to do this to the people. One can sense this utter desperation within them, you don't need to be an expert in body language.
WHO is ordering this?
UN? WEF, IMF, EU, EEC, NATO, China? Russia?
NON State actors?
Or something otherworldly.. cold and dark.. forever stuck in it's icy black cube.. the AI that lives in the frozen cold lake domain desperately flapping it's wings to escape?
CERN...the enabling device? Who knows?
I'm rambling now..
It's my child's birthday today..
I'm alone, at home, and trying to remotely view a better and God given future for all those precious, innocent souls out there that have no clue they are the new version of disposable, distorted fodder for the inverted insane cult that is running this shit show.
So, I'll just keep doing what I have been.
Holding Until Relieved.
Over n Out
A13