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Re: Social Engineering

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LostNFound wrote:
What should we as a complete species, really be standing up and taking care of. What will it take, what will it come down to before the collective mind finally stands as one and clears the ameba germs from this world?
Well let me ask you Steven: When is the collective ever going to agree on what the problems are in the first place, much less what some possible solutions may be?

Nobody I know outside of forum world has even an inkling that things like mass mind control and magickal Workings are even remotely possible, much less a daily reality reliable as the sun rising and setting. Hell even most forum vets get ensnared at various levels, succombing to the grind snd gratefully settling for a suitable view somewhere along the journey up that great mountain, leavng by the wayside the original goal of making it to the summit.

And in the daily world of those around us? Whose solutions would most likely vary between voting Democrat/Republican, or saying Jesus will take care of things upun his return?

I continue to have great difficulty in seeing the path this grand event could possibly take. The actual foot to pavement mechanics of it.

Does it take a miracle? Some opposite of the Tower of Babel incident? I'm truly stumped.
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The sky had turned to a milky white as he walked through the stumps, trying to find his way to a place that did not feel like a micro wave oven. He only came out once every few days when it looked like the spray was not so thick and the vibrations were a tad less. He had watched all of his neighbors become sick and then die. He had spoke about the Micro wave, Wifi, RF energies years before but the collective minds did not want to listen, they thought he was crazy for the most part. Today was a special day, it had been 4 years since his wife had succumbed to the cancer that had ravaged her body and he could only think of how she suffered no more. His children had all been turned off at one point. They had all lived in the latest technology and had been chipped. They never understood when he tried to tell them that they would be controlled by the cell towers and the smart meters and all the smart crap that they always seemed to have to buy into. He had not seen them for such a long time that he forgot what they looked like.

The trees had all died and the ground looked blackened with the poisons that fell from the skies. He had stored many gallons of water but his last reserves were low on the bottom of the big tanks he had buried. His food supplies in his oversized greenhouse was at its final harvest and he was not sure it he would have enough to sustain him through the winter. He had given up on trying to tell people of the coming doom but that never worked it seemed. They always said that their next candidate, whether he or she be a republican or democrat did not matter, would fix every thing for them. It always just got worse. When the dying off became more intense. He would just walk through the stumps and cry tears for all the life that was going away.

Today after the walk, he sat in his lonely room and watched another dead tree fall over outside. He saw two birds fall from the sky and the tears fell heavily from his eyes as he turned and wrote in his diary. Today he felt more sick than the day before and could not bring himself to eat even the fresh salad he had cut up earlier. He took a long drink of the fresh water and felt a little better before he turned and violently vomited into the trash container. Today he was spitting up more blood than he had previously did before so he knew the time was getting shorter. He had tried to find a refuge on the mountain side but it never seemed to show its self. He always wondered why people never fought for their lives but that was so long ago now that he could only see the stumps. He shakily wrote his final words on the old fashioned paper until the pencil broke. He reached over to sharpen it and felt the numbing pain in his side. His arm stung so bad that he let out a cry and fell from his chair. As he lay on the floor he could see the sky through the top of the window and every thing began to turn dark around the periphery of his eyes. He saw the stumps and could not understand as the final sharp pain racked his body and he closed his eyes. Out side the 5G cell that was on the side of his dwelling buzzed with its signal as it shot microwave radiation in every direction.
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Wow, no happy ending to that one eh?

Now as I sit idly sipping coffee on this drizzly pre dawn morning before work, with the steady patter on the metal roof as company, it occurs would I rather my final days be like this guy's, or Winston Smith from 1984. What a choice that would be.
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I would just as soon do neither. I know this topic can and is such a dark hole to delve into. When it is researched. one can fall on the floor and cry with despair it would seem. I thought to bring a bit of positive into this story, and it truly is a story, one that is dismal and dark. So here is a little light shed on the story, Yes it is fiction but it surely could be real, don't you think? Here is the happy ending one Fred.

THE OTHER SIDE

She woke up to the birds chirping outside of her bedroom window. Her husband had already been up for a few hours and was feeding the Horses and cows. She could hear the chickens outside clucking and scratching around. She new that her children had already left for the small country school that was run by the people around the area, her turn to help teach would be two days from now. Today was her day to rest and do her favorite hobby, she loved to paint and she had a studio set up close to the big greenhouse where she could paint all day if she wanted to. She would take the trails up into the hills or out into the pastures and watch and be with nature. This was her most favorite subject to draw and paint. She loved the trees and all the plant life. She had the wild animals come close to her while she sat quietly and painted or drew. Sometimes they would come so close and just lie down and be there while she drew.

Her Husband had worked for an airline before the downfall of the Chemtrail makers. He had quit before the planes started falling from the skies. It had been a horrible time that lasted only a few months it seemed. The people had finally taken action after many years of trying to get the government to stop the poisoning of the air. So many things began to happen all at once. First the airports were overrun and the blue suited perverts that called themselves TSA were arrested and some died trying to fight their way out. The people had taken enough. Most of the criminals were rounded up and placed back into the prisons they had originally come from or into the FEMA camps that the government had created. While this large pedophile ring was being cleaned up, the people had raided the Capitals and started arresting the criminal politicians and placing them into the FEMA camps.

She remembered the streets running red with blood as the criminal organizations fought back but was overwhelmed by the people. She was glad that the insurrection did not last very long but there was a lot of death. The Main Stream Media had released emergency alerts and then they were overwhelmed also and the people arrested the perpetrators that were puppets for the deep state as it was called. It seemed that the entire world rose as one. She reminisced that it was the American people that started the movement. The terrorist organizations called the government, and this was in every state and county and local municipalities, were taken out as swiftly as possible. She could see how the wave rose in such a sudden crashing against the shore that it was dizzying.

The Giant corporations that were responsible for destroying the food and water were completely destroyed. The fields of corn and wheat that were GMO contained had been destroyed and burned and then replanted with natural organic seeds. The huge farms that grew the foods turned back to growing the healthy foods almost over the whole world. It was an amazing wondrous thing to witness. People could buy fresh foods in big open markets now and it was as if money had almost become extinct. She witnessed the downfall of the big banks and the burning of the worthless paper that was called money inside the bank buildings. The people had stormed inside and took all the paper and piled it in the middle of the building and torched it. What sufficed as money today was coins of metal and most of all it had all went back to some sort of barter system.

One of the worse things that had been eradicated was the 5G technology that the terrorist government was pushing onto the world. The Smart meter technology had also been destroyed and the utility conglomerates were forced to go back to a clean energy system. The smart phone technology was subdued and the antenna systems were reduced and placed in areas where the emissions of radiation would not affect the people. The cell phones were still around but someone had released a much better, healthier technology to operate the systems.

She sat in the meadow in front of her portable easel and drew the fox that was standing about 20 feet from her. It seemed that the critter was posing for her. She smiled and took a bite from her apple that she had picked from one of the trees as she walked through the orchard to get to the meadow. The fox finally lay down and looked around in its skittish way as was its nature. The sun was bright and warm today and the sky was a deep blue. It had been almost 4 years now since the complete paradigm change in humanity. Yes there were still areas that were being cleaned up but the people of the world were living in a far less stressed state and the wars had ceased. A honey bee landed on her canvas and turned in a circle as if to inspect her work then flew off toward the hive boxes that had been placed close to the orchard. She smiled and turned toward the direction the house was in and saw her husband walking toward her with a basket in his hand. She knew he was bringing lunch out to her and he would sit and they would talk about the wonders of life
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You know Steven, reading the happy ending version was like taking a trip down memory lane. Just as you describe I remember a lifetime where that very thing happened, and I was one of the ones leading the charge to make things right again. It wasn't until the very end when I was practically on my death bed when I saw the first telltale sign of it happening again, and right from within my own ranks.

Of course the horror of it was who was to blame this time?
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Those who forget or neglect the past, are doomed to repeat it? Around and round we go on the wheel of pain and sorrow. Thanks Fred, I still can look at the positives. well with that here is an interesting video that falls right into the topic.

Via The Last American Vagabond:

Conditioning, propaganda, manufactured consent, the psyop and the false flag, as well as many other terms, all relate to a subject that many are afraid to think about, or in many cases, unable to think about. It opens the mind up to the possibility that what we think, what we feel, the very actions we take, might not be our own, and that is social engineering

Much has changed over the last few years, some very erratic and unexpected shifts in perception. For a time it seemed as though progress was being made. People were discussing topics that were once only whispered in dark corners for fear of being cast out from their circles, deemed a theorizer of conspiracies. But just as quickly as these topics were brought to light, Americans were bedazzled by the “anti-establishment” candidates of the 2016 election. Even many preaching the evils of the current system where once again woven back into the fold of the two-party paradigm, allowing them to think they had finally won, not realizing they had fallen victim to the classic bernaysian manipulation that once fooled the past generations, who were balked at for their naivety by those now emphatically cheering for the State.

Was this all part of the plan? Were we led to believe that long-told lies were finally being exposed, only to lull the masses back into a state of subservience and blind patriotism? How would that even be done? What type of massive control structure would be needed to execute such a manipulation? Is that even possible?

Here to discuss this and much more is James Corbett of http://www.CorbettReport.com" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;.
https://youtu.be/L-5R5SpmrFo
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