So you’ve probably heard that we have begun a war…
…without Congressional approval, which is ILLEGAL.
My jaw dropped when the radio announcer stated that Congress was begging Trump to kinda sorta let them have some input. Un-freaking-believable!! It is illegal for a president to start a war without a majority vote from members of Congress. And if we were truly a democracy, the president would not be allowed to start bombing some place without the American people going to the polls to vote whether they wanted their tax dollars to go to the Military Industrial Complex and kill people and destroy Mother Earth for money.
A majority of the people want peace.
So…I hope folks understand what I’m going to say next…
I am asking, begging, the troops to disobey orders and not go to the Middle East, or any other country to kill people whom have done us no harm, and drop heavily toxic bombs that poison the Earth looong after the war is over.
Another reason I am asking soldiers not to go is because we need you here, to protect us. Something just tells me that one of the hidden reasons they want to start yet another war is so the troops will be over there…instead of here. And that leaves us all vulnerable to the Cabal’s assault on the American public.
You know from my past posts on gulf war syndrome, Tuskegee, Chemtrails/geoengineering, globs of gelatin, and finally, John “Jack” Wheeler, a bioweapons expert working for Mitre corporation- a government contractor, who was heard to say that he was not going along with whatever they were planning…and he was murdered shortly after. Amazingly, not a single public camera caught who did it/ snark.
I write all of this because I have this sinking feeling in my gut that yet again the Cabal has something planned and is using Syria as the “shiny thing that dazzles monkeys” to draw attention and resources away from here…and the above may be the reason why. It may be the time that they start using bioweapons in earnest against us. Again, it’s just my instincts kicking in, so take it at that.
I love this. I just wish she would have felt comfortable enough to wear it while in the WH. What an impact that could have made. But again I understand why she felt she had to use relaxers on her hair. It will be a great day when we all can be free, eh?
What is really disturbing about Autism Speaks is that the Ad Council is continually airing ads supporting this astro-turf organization. And the ones where they have a child saying they have autism, and they just have to learn to live with it want to make me puke. No, you don’t have to live with it!! It has a cause and there are people out there who can help you find it.
Anne Dachel has written a letter to Autism Speaks, an organization that appears to be an astro-turf organization that we have seen with ALEC and other shady players using sleazy PR (Mark Berman) firms. Dachel delivers a fiery response that calls them on their b.s. faux “let’s find a cure” schtick…good for her. And I like that the letter offers up facts surrounding Autism.
I don’t know whether the attack in Russia’s St Petersburg is genuine or yet another false flag…but I do know the signs of getting us into World War III-
–The radio announced that troops from South Dakota were being given orders to move out to the Middle East.
–They have been trying desperately to get us into war with Syria. Thankfully, Barack Obama stopped the steamrolling before…but now Trump is putting the pedal to the metal, so to speak.
–They are trying to somehow link the “terrorist attack” in Russia to ISIS and Syria. Since we know there is no such thing as ISIS, we can only assume that it is another false flag to get us into war. Another “pearl Harbor” as Dick Cheney is famous for saying. He asserted that sentiment as a means to get $$$ to the military industrial complex that President Eisenhower warned us about:
If we go to war in Syria, all signs point to it being the final war. Others talk of the nuclear bomb being used.
…is guaranteed by the 1st Amendment of the Constitution.
As I said in a previous post, I have combined my Christianity with some aspects of Native American spirituality.
These spiritualities are by no means mutually exclusive, as the things that Jesus taught: Prayer. Respect. Compassion. Honesty. Generosity. Humility. Wisdom, are the same seven Lakota values. Additionally, they give thanks for everything. And, like Jesus, they ask God’s help with the miraculous healing power. My relationship with God has deepened as a result.
When the water protectors were trying to pray and were interrupted, I asked, “Who would want to stop prayer?”
I have to ask the same for myself. Who would want to interfere with my relationship with God?
As I wrote before, the woman occupying the apartment next to me did not like the stuffed buffalo that was in my car. That stuffed buffalo was in my mother’s belongings when she passed and it has special meaning to me. This woman would look in my car windows, my apartment windows, and had her granddaughter looking in my car windows as well. What I didn’t write about was her hammering the walls almost every night. And her insistence in parking in my spot that I pay rent for. I was trying to be nice in allowing her to park there, for snow storms with 4 inches of snow or more, but when she asked her granddaughter to look in my car windows, I was done. It was constant harassment on a daily basis.
I was here at the library a couple of hours Friday, and then went home. I should preface this by saying that the woman really made me nervous because when I was walking here, I felt her eyes on me, and turning around, she was still glaring at me when I was a block away.
I went to my apartment and then went to get the mail which is unfortunately in front of her apartment.
As I was opening my mail, my guardian Angel said “look at your car. look at your car”…and I have learned to listen to my instincts…there was a four inch nail with the tip poised in to my tire, which would have immediately punctured it the moment I moved the car. To say I was stunned and shocked would be an understatement. I immediately called the police, not knowing what to expect. I was happy to learn that there are still good guys out there.
When he got there, I realized that she had put yet another nail in front of another tire!! Good Lord!
When I had complained about this woman parking in my spot when she was asked not to, the secretary, who is a friend of hers stated, “we’ve never had a problem with _____” meaning I must be the cause of her acting out.
Well, I found out that she had harassed another apartment dweller, too.
The officer made a point of telling us to stay away from each other.
But like an abusive partner, she wrote me a note that she was a nice person, blah, blah, blah and we should start over. The way the note was worded, she acted like we had some relationship, like we were friends and this was just a little tiff.
Well nice people don’t try to flatten other people’s tires especially when they haven’t done anything to them. In another lifetime, I would have taken her words to honestly reflect her feelings. But I have learned that only gives the abuser more incentive to do it again, with increased intensity. After the officer left, I realized this woman was a control freak, a manipulator, like my ex. They are experts at turning situations around to make themselves out to be the victim. And they do not give up. How anyone can assault another’s property and then claim they are the victim is mindboggling.
And all of this stems from her not liking my buffalo, my beliefs, my connecting with God.
And again I ask, “who would want to interfere with someone connecting with God?”
I am quiet. I keep to myself. All I want to do is just live my life and be let alone. But since I have been here, I’ve been met with such hostility.
They were very religious people that come over here from the old country. They were very human. They would shoot a couple of Indians on their way to every prayer meeting.”
— Will Rogers – Cherokee
Word. We have to kill people in order to save them…while going against “thou shalt not kill”…
And this quote really spoke of Rogers’ wisdom and “getting it”.
“Every man’s religion is good. There is none of it bad. We are all trying to arrive at the same place according to our own conscience and teachings. It don’t matter which road you take.”
More Native American wisdom here.
**edited to add: I found this tidbit of Rogers’ death:
While Rogers is now touted as the Favorite Son of Oklahoma, he never lived there. Born in the Cherokee Nation in 1879, Rogers grew up among his people. He left home to travel the world in 1902, five years before Indian Territory – renamed Oklahoma – was subsumed into the United States. ”We spoiled the best Territory in the World to make a State,” Rogers wrote. Only later would he master the lariat and become one of the most popular men in the country. He would return home throughout his life and always hoped to reside there after his stint in popular culture. Unfortunately, he died in a 1935 plane crash before he was able to retire.
…died in a plane crash…hmmm….