Thursday, 22 March 2018

Assad is the man that will show you how to evade their BS tech

Bashar Al Assad of Syria

The Syrian so called civil war has been ongoing for a good 7 years now, with casualties numbering in the millions. The numbers of those displaced are much more than that.

And Assad is still in power, defying with this all predictions, including those made by that geriatric Kissinger.

If anything, what the world has learnt is this ... that this man is a David of sorts.

First thing to do to understand why I say this is get realistic. The Syria war is not a civil war but a war to unseat Assad's regime. It started out as an attempt at regime change that degenerated into the next aim on scorned Goliath's agenda ... which is the total and complete destruction of a nation.

This war is far from over and, the situation could change any which way. Assad could get caught, and maybe like Saddam Hussein of Iraq, get fished out of a hole and hanged by rent a terrorists, or caught out fleeing in a desert like Ghadafi then killed by jerky terrorists.

In the meantime however, Assad has shown like no other, that the world bully CIA and MOSSAD combo is far from invincible, to a larger extent than Saddam of Iraq did. He has lasted long enough for that truth to be stencilled in stone.

Admittedly, Saddam was also a willy character, who in turn did way better than the man that made Hillary Clinton feel it was safe to blurt out "We came, He died".

Not with Assad.

Kissinger must be feeling like kissing his own behind goodbye could be the next thing he is forced to do for, the wicked have convinced themselves their livelihood as indeed lives depend on the success of this wicked mission.

And it is not going as planned.

What Assad is surviving as we speak, and the means he is using to do this can be thought of as that which many a nation globally need to know if they want to see a way out of their supernumerary states.

I have good reason to state the things I will say below.

Robert Mugabe before ...

Mugabe of Zimbabwe could not have slipped because he was getting too old to think strait. The man is not designed to lose his direction with age and this is very clear to note from his speeches today, even when all that is left is emotion. His emotion remains positive. Admittedly, bias aside, accusations of greed and cruelty to others aside, the man has a big heart, all else notwithstanding.

All one needs to do to realise what happened to him is check the shape or shall I say the deformation that has occurred to his scalp. If anything, this man has had a lot of whacking on that head from western military satellites that fly over the skies here.

Colonel Gahafi as a young man

Gadhafi of Libya gave us the impression he was willy, and he was a clever guy but the ageing and deformation to his visage also points to the fact satellites, maybe even military drones, that flew about his domain, were out to get him dull and stupid.

He, like Mugabe, was not designed to falter mentally, and it shows from the things he said till the end that, even though emotional, depicted a man grounded ... a man with a big heart.

Micheal Chilufya Sata

Zambia lost two good presidents in the span of a few years and a lot points to the fact both were felled using hi-tech flying ominously overhead. In the case of Michael Chilufya Sata, the weapons used on him when he was in the opposition could have been handheld but soon retreated to the skies when he became head of state.


There was an attempt on Mwanawasa's life and later his bad health was used to deplete his life force. He could not last unprotected, and he died sooner than he should have, depriving the country of a highly talented though heavily maligned man.

The weapons used to kill or destroy the people mentioned before in order to keep their groups suffering are star wars weapons. They are fortunately no longer a figment of some mad person's imagination. If you have been paying attention, you might have heard of the Cuban Embassy attacks ... Those are the weapons I am alluding to and they are not just in the hands of mischievous Cubans as the guilty party would have you believe.

Fact of this matter is this that what remains to even out the playing field, to take away the advantage a networked star wars weapon network is for intelligence agencies in developing countries to take up the simple methods of self defense Assad and others more developed know of, and are using to keep their heads above water, and also use their own people to harness the capacity to retaliate covertly ... to leave room for plausible deniability even when the explanation you give for what happened is the satellite blew up spontaneously ... because the fiends will always come back until they know it is no longer safe for them to do so.

What people need to know is satellites are payloads on board rockets and unless assembled in space, are always going to be smaller than weapons mounted on trains, trailers, trucks and lorries. This is the reason one does not need much foreign expertise to make bulky simple energy weapons that threaten military satellites. They cannot possibly compete or defend their presence when push comes to bugger off!

Wednesday, 21 March 2018

Cuba Embassy Staff Directed Energy Attacks a Godsend for Targeted Individuals?

John Hall speaks. A must watch

The Cuban Embassy attack affair is indeed a Godsend for targets of covert warfare ... it should embolden us, make us boldly go where no man has gone with our plight, for the simple reason it can no longer be considered fiction. We cannot be considered insane for so saying and can rightly consider authority's unwillingness to act on our complaints a sign of complicity ...

Take special note here that doing as John advises has been tried by several people before but remember this happened in the days when they would call us nut cases for saying something like "I think my neighbour is assaulting me with a directed energy weapon" and get away with it. Those days are behind us people, thanks to the Cuba Embassy Attacks, thanks more especially to the fumbling about the power that be engaged in attempting to bury the truth that actually caused the truth to stick out like a sore thumb.

We can look back into the past, in retrospect, and judge as such this ubiquitous inactivity, provided we know the buck has to stop at the highest echelons of power and these people evidently turned their backs on our cries for help ... look further at every article published over us that was at pains to paint us in a looney light as a sign of the same complicity and demand explanations for this.

We can look at Wikipedia's article on us located here: and ask it be taken down or archived if not updated/corrected, or this article: "United States of Paranoia: They See Gangs of Stalkers" located here, and check the people involved in the publication (the author is on Twitter BTW) of this piece so we can ask them to explain why they colluded with the establishment against us.

I understand that some have seen the end of our torment approach because of the things John says and also because of the truth society can no longer be blinded to the fact people are being zapped, poisoned, raped and mind controlled in their own homes. But then I am not one to fall for false hope because of the inactivity this state brings.

It remains a fact this war is far from over. It would be folly for us to relax now. We have got to keep on fighting even when there does appear to be genuine light at the end of this tunnel ...

Taking care of yourselves, and each other.

Mandela and Winnie on the day of his release

They say behind every great man is a great woman. The understanding is that the woman functions in much the same way a good trainer does in the life of an athlete or athletes in making their partner shine.

I think, in fact I am convinced, that this also applies vice versa. The two of the people in the relationship have a training effect on each other. They make each other better.

They are both great when they go out there, because they have such great sparring partners.

Jonh F. Kennedy with his wife Jacqueline

Greatness can, as such, be considered contagious.

But is the reverse also the case? I mean is being a loser contagious when disguised as greatness?

Yes it is ...

We all know having a good sparring partner is good training for an athlete. Fighting worthy opponents is necessary to maintenance of good reflexes and form overall. Having a string of overkill benefits one less than involvement in duels that are more or less evenly matched. The athlete gains rather than loses. The other truth to this is the fact the better athlete makes the lesser opponent better.

If, for instance, the great man's woman went out and sparred with a loser, or a number of these ... (all disguised/promoted as (a) great(s) to make sparring with them look like a good idea), this partner becomes useless as a sparring partner for their other genuine great partner who will also subsequently lose their status as great out in public if they persist in using this one person as their main sparring partner.

Plus, they would have caught the bug by indirect exposure, if such exposure is prolonged enough.

Dependent on how the fraudulent great who caused the regression in the one person achieves the feat of deceiving people they are sparring with a worthy opponent, the exposed partner will be infected with the very same virus, meaning they would have taken up in full the strategies and tactics the loser applies to achieve the great effect.

The other great will not get the full monty and will only eventually realize they have lost a worthy sparring partner, mainly through external exposure. The training they are supposed to be getting from the one they consider a good trainer will not be getting them the results they are used to get when in a duel with the public out there.

Malcolm X with his wife

Understanding that their under-performance is being caused by their partner will be easy but not strait-forward. They might blunder into illogical thinking such as that the world around them is on to their game or that other people are simply getting better than them, etc.

Eventually, however, the partner will catch their usual sparring partner (or significant other) making unusual mistakes ... This is easy when you have sparred for lengthy periods of time with another. All it takes is a guard raised later than would usually be the case, and such, resulting in an unusual knock down.

Curing the infection is easy, and the cures are manifold.

An increase of the time spent in the company of the genuinely great sparring partner and a reduction of time spent sparring with the loser is one.

Note here that intervention has to be timely for the old order of things to be restored, because there are factors that might intervene to make it too late, for example nature "and" lure or temptation/infatuation (intellectual or otherwise). or maybe the one partner thinks they are better off keeping with the loser ... or the other, less affected thus still conscious person seeks better pastures elsewhere.

Martin Luther King Jr with his wife Coretta

Whatever the outcome, states can persist without this meaning they necessarily become permanent. Issue only is time. One has to move fast in life to be able to catch that bus/flight and being forced into changes that impact on timeliness is not a good idea for most ... which is why the sensible stick to one partner, reduce the sparring they do with others (use condoms), or abstain completely ...

As Jerry Springer would say in conclusion to his "Jerry Springer" show, take care of yourselves, and each other ...

Why I Tend to Prod a Lot

In this complex targeted world that I wallow in there is always the possibility someone is blundering because they are getting induced thoughts, their mind has been hacked and re-hacked so that their reason has been hijacked, but then the prodding, which is what my activities under extreme relational circumstances amount to, has to be done.

Think of this as a case of a man in a coma that you think responded by blinking when you called their name. If, after you call their name again, you notice they do not show signs of registering the sound, do you stop calling their name at intervals of time?

No! You keep prodding. You do this until the very end when they are certified dead and carted out to the freezer. You do this because you care ... for them and yourself as well. You do this because you understand the imperative you have been positioned as their helper, and you know if something you can do might make them respond and potentially make them shake their self awake, then you should keep on at that activity, even when in the end it turns out to be one way communication.

In this TI Remote Neuro Monitoring (RNM) reality, there always remains, to the very end, a self within the self under attack that is looking for its way home and this self, that also becomes a focus of interest and research by the psychopaths intruding into the mind, can be seen or reached without the need for complex technology ... and forced to see where real light out of the tunnel is shining through.

It can be shown the way home.

Constant prodding is one of the ways the process can be enhanced.

Let me say one last thing to pre-empt the possibility this might be misinterpreted ... I am not just talking somebody else, but myself as well. I am saying that this can happen to any one of us and be done by anyone of us as well, in other words. It applies to all of us.

Saturday, 3 March 2018

When I Get Free

Tupac Shakur's "When I Get Free" Sound track on Youtube with lyrics

What will happen to me, and the many others involved in the hell happening in my life, if I was to be set free from this prison?

Simple question to ask but its ramifications are wide, as I will demonstrate.

I became a target a long time ago and I mean this in the sense life is short. Things happen in a lifetime that are but instants when other things are placed alongside the events.

People born when my targeting was beginning are grown, most are parents now. Some became leaders in large firms. Others have made names doing what they do best or are forced to do to put bread on their tables.

During this time that babies have been born, learnt how to walk and talk, I have been dealing with grounding that has seen my inherent potentials wither or atrophy for lack of use.

And I have reacted to this intrusion into my life that has wreaked so much carnage in it as well and that too is a long story.

I have developed a lifestyle, a way of coping with it all, that has seen me thrive and prosper, albeit within the confines of the prison set by the fiends. I have become good at some things while neglecting and possibly losing for good capacities and capabilities that were already evident or mere potential.

Despite the short span of time I have had the parasitic pest on my back, which is factually almost half my life, I have coagulated on a manner of coping and now, it is hard to see myself living a normal life when the threatening, vile entity that wandered unannounced and uninvited and was definitely not welcomed into my life, is removed.

I was a very young man when the bell for my life to end was sounded. Studious and energetic, hungry for knowledge, I was already conscious enough in my early twenties comparison with highly conscious and creative types like the amazing Tupac Amaru Shakur would not be far fetched.

I soared higher than many can believe possible and there was even a point when I found myself able to predict thought in others. This means, if conditions were just right, I could know what you were going to say the next moment and even say it for you before you said it.

Must be what frightened the so called "Free" Masons.

My coping strategy was already in the making as soon as I realized they were on my back and that they were never ever going to let go. I went on the run with rug sack on my back containing everything I consumed or that which my skin came in contact with, such as creams or even toilet tissues, and when staying indoors became too risky because my home was being entered when I was away, I forced myself out onto the streets.

I became homeless by choice.

I woke up every morning thereafter conscious of their presence, checking my system for what they could have done to me while I slumbered. I went to bed checking if they were there and whether I had checked all avenues of entry they could use to attack and cause harm, lasting or not.

I sensed their presence through sounds and strange physical manifestations. I heard microwave induced sounds or pure sounds whenever I went to sleep that told me they had arrived. These sounds responded to everything I was doing so it was pretty certain they were causing them.

Knowing it was their presence responsible was not hard to do.

Knowing the ailments I experienced were the effects or result of their activities was also not hard to do.

Almost three decades down the line and sensing, dodging and feeling after effects of their fire has become a way of life for me. Protecting myself from them, knowing they are always there, knowing they will not go away unless forced, checking whether measures to limit the harm they cause are still effective, and so on and so forth, is the beat to which I dance.

Far from a normal life, right? In fact I have lived the latter half of my life as a man in a war zone and it frightens me but does not scare me to think how hard it would be to change.

I know myself. I am one tough nut. Deceptively built to look frail and soft but beneath that layer of a softie lies a man who is as hard as they come.

I will find a manner of coping, even if this will entail getting psychological support or rehab.

As I sit in my home and look at all that I have surrounded myself with, the stuff I use to keep them at bay, I realise some of it will stay till the very end of my life.

They are always there now and always come back once the threat of exposure makes them run away. They always find a loophole that they use to bring their menace back. This mission of theirs is their life. It has in fact become a matter of life and death for them to continue so they might pretend defeat when the time comes, but will slither back to reclaim their lives.

There have been times mentioned above when they have indeed buggered off, when I felt so much relief it was unbelievable. I had more energy, my intellect resurrected ... and I saw everything in a new, clearer light.

But, as always, they thrashed about and saw a manner of getting back, and returned, and it was back to the battle board again.

This sense of improved well being will no doubt be there when they are forced away. But how will it feel to have endless bounding energy and not fear they will be back to destroy it again? How will it feel to have my intellect intact and know the limits to the growth of my mentality are its own parameters as opposed to a parasite returning?

All will be revealed ... when I get free.

Thursday, 1 March 2018

Diana: Tragic End to a Remarkable Life

Portrait of Princess Diana holding Prince Harry as a baby

This ... is not going to be the usual me. I am going to go off on a limb on this one, and for a good reason.

There is a point that has to be made and I see no other option than to risk it all to make it (the point).

That which I am risking is the record I have maintained which is that, technically, I am not mentally challenged.

By technically I mean I am seldom inconsistent, the most reliable indicator of sanity. Mad people find being coherent the hardest thing to do, if they are even trying to make sense deep within that chasm within which they are imprisoned, within which they are lost.

I am going to tell a story about a woman that was special to many. I am going to say things about her, including things I think happened to her, that many will consider other worldly, or delusions.

The woman in question is Diana, Princess of Wales.

Now ... tighten your seatbelts because, this time, this is going to be one bumpy ride with this me at the wheel ...

Before I go any further let me get one thing out of the way. Let me say to those wondering why I, a black man, am not expending energy talking about people of my race who suffered similar fates to Diana's?

Why am I not talking about Franz Fanon, Martin Luther King Jr., Malcolm X, Medgar Evers, Sheikh Anta Diop, Kwame Ture, Muhammed Ali, Bob Marley, Thomas Sankara, Patrice Lumumba, Tupac Amaru Shakur, and the rest in this list?

But I have, and I will.

If you do not know I have then you have not been paying attention, not clicking on the article links on my blog enough, and if you do not know I will continue with this and more then ... you do not know me.

So here goes, and this will be brief.

A lot of things happened the night Diana died that are still vague. Some things we can be sure of, like the fact she did not die on the spot.

Picture of the crashed mercedes taken by a first responder

Many of the people among the first responders saw her alive and moving, on a spot.

A doctor who rushed to the scene described some of the movements he saw her making as reminiscent of the same that people finding it hard to breathe and fighting to take in air make.

She was making swimming movements, doggie style.

Hope this doctor is still alive and can still recall and talk about what he saw. He administered first aid to her BTW.

God bless his soul, even when it was all in vain.

What we also know is the fact she died on the ambulance ... on the way to the hospital. Some of us, especially people who live in the area the accident happened, know that the route the ambulance took was not the shortest to the hospital.

Those who know where she is buried know or may have heard of the four black swans that were placed in a pond nearby.

Others who have done some esoteric research, especially of the occult, understand what those swans are supposed to be doing there (if they are still there in that number).

The four Swans were put there and are there to guard her spirit ... not from robbers and what not, but hold it (the spirit) in, meaning prevent it from escaping.

Diana's grave site

There was actually a documentary in which a member of the elite was interviewed about Diana and her burial place in which he unwittingly divulged the fact Diana's spirit had been up to a lot of trouble while her body languished in a mortuary in paris, and this was a way of keeping her in one place so she did not cause as much mayhem, ever again.

Good luck to them because I do not see how swans, black or white, well endowed of plumage or highly seductive, can contain a spirit as naughty and powerful as hers ...

Here's what I will tell you I know about this, and many more things, especially what those that transpired that night pointed to, and it might all sound nutty. So I ask you to stick with my mentality on this ... do not, however, cast judgement aside until later, because you need it to see some truths in the narrative.

One thing I know about the circumstances that allowed Diana to survive the crash or spin after the Mercedes slammed into the pillar is she has a spirit powerful beyond belief. Not unique but then you get the point.

This means to me that she was also a very strong woman for powerful spirits do not choose the weak to dwell in.

The one thing her spirit would not have wanted was an end to her body's life, a forced end given her time had not come yet.

Clearly (to me), the spirit saw the accident unfold and created the space her body needed to survive the crash and, when her life was no longer threatened, receded back into her and merged consciousness.

Diana's boyfriend and driver were dead at this point, their spirits freed and roaming.

Dodi's spirit hung around and would later intervene in a manner unexpected to Diana, and saying what way this intervention happened and why, or hinting at it would be getting too far ahead in this narrative.

Ambulance taking Diana to the hospital

The ambulance arrived at the scene and placed Diana on board and headed for the hospital, taking all the care required to ensure the delicate life of the princess onboard was not harmed.

There was in fact no need for the care at this point because, as already intimated, Diana was tough of design.

She was going to make it.

Events on the ground had not gone unnoticed. In fact they had been planned.

The planners got wind and confirmation of what had happened and decided there was no better time to do what they thought needed doing in the event Diana was to get as incapacitated as they had been informed she was.

They deployed their soldiers who already were trained to handel the vicissitudes of the situation.

What they wanted to do to her involved insemination, artificial or otherwise, in order to produce an offspring that would be born of a crime, a hate crime, born of a woman wronged, a child vengeful by nature, a child strong and cunning beyond belief, but controllable by the one that had made it.

Bust of Alexander "The Great"

This offspring of a woman wronged would be used in more or less the same manner Alexander was used but, his mission would be a notch higher and harder to fulfill.

His mother's life would be terminated and he would grow up in a kind of foster care home where he would be prepared for the mission, or she would be poisoned so she became insane, the result blamed on injuries sustained during the accident, making her unfit to keep the child so the same could be done to him.

Whether this child would be the anti-christ, whatever that creature or thing is, or the one who ushers his reign in cannot be known for sure.

What happened after Diana was inseminated is the big surprise I kept for the end.

The fact I believe the announcement was made via leading news outlets that Diana was pregnant with Dodi's child when she died was an announcement that the insemination had in fact been a success. It remains conjecture whether sperm was harvested from Dodi's testicles while he lay dead.

There is the real possibility that somewhere on planet earth her seed lives, born of a surrogate but, with Diana's spirit at bay, chances he is anything worth the trouble the people behind his mother's death went to to have him conceived are slim.

The first plan to have her be the mother of the child had not succeeded. She was dead. There were less risks involved in this plan but now, with Diana dead, he was in danger of termination by her spirit hence the overriding need to keep it (her spirit) caged.

So ... the big surprise. This requires re-winding back to the ambulance scene where we find Diana's all seeing spirit out of her body again and presently conscious when she was being inseminated and ... in desperation, decided to do one thing that definitely ends a spirit's reincarnation cycle as I know it.

It decided to cause Diana to self terminate by making her stop fighting to live.

Dodi Fahed

Dodi's spirit was also present. He saw this and, realizing she would be terminating a powerful spirit's cycle, decided to take matters into his own hands. He did something hurtful to himself because the flesh and bones he did it to was the woman his former vessel loved, and his feelings for her would still have been current.

He killed her.

And the rest is history.

The fact her spirit roamed free after her death has been acknowledged by people connected to her murderer so proof she did not self terminate is not really necessary.

But this is all believable or speculation that is in fact food for thought or rooted in reality if you have studied or understand the way of the occult and the need of this culture for a saviour and the extents it will go to make one.