Leelee
Jedi
I don’t know what this is, a split in reality or a huge split in perceptions due to trance like conditions. I am gobsmacked most of the time at the absurdity of what I am witnessing. To me it’s like watching clowns riding around on giant tricycles doing tricks. And yet, there are so many people I know, professional, seemingly intelligent, buying it all and not seeing any clownery whatsoever. This mass programming has been going on for a long time, I know, and yet, I do believe it is reaching its apex and they are much sloppier now that “time” is of the essence within their evil agenda.
When I was led to Laura’s work around 2000 or so, it was after having prayed very earnestly and fervently for truth, whatever that may be. (I was part of the new age light and love brigade……. no explanation needed). When I read her work and the transcripts, I didn’t want to believe any of it. After several months of feeling like I was having a mini nervous breakdown (from what I was reading), it all began to suddenly feel right to me, make sense, and a strange calmness came over me, even though I wasn’t in love with these revelations by any means. I think that mini nervous breakdown was my programming being broken, and that’s why it felt like I was doing something wrong and I’d better stop. Ever since, I have always been on a quest for truth in all things. It’s not easy, it's hard work, but a lot of THIS lunacy we are seeing doesn’t seem to require much of that.
I wonder if there has always been obvious clownery, but in my hypnotic state I couldn’t see it back then either, just as so many can’t see it now. I suppose I’m fortunate that I have a few good friends, some family and most importantly my adult children (who I pleaded with to read the transcripts when they were older teens. They thank me now, not so much back then) who are all on the same page, so to speak. I have a good friend whose family has given her a very hard time, not fully shunning her, but agreeing that “mom is not well” because of her opposing views to the promoted narratives. One of HER friends, however, was given an ultimatum by her family, a woman who was totally against receiving the shot. Her family (husband, children and extended) told her if she did not comply, she would be completely shunned, divorced and would never see any of them again. She was devastated, but she complied and did as they wished. I don’t want to judge people for the choices they make. I don’t know their stories or the past traumas that motivate their actions. But if my family ever put that ultimatum to me, much as I love them; I would look at it as if pods were placed under their beds at some point, they were all body snatchers now, and I’d walk away. Unfortunately, my husband may be a body snatcher. I say this (half) in jest, but he sees none of this or at least pretends he doesn’t. He never took the shot. He said he just didn’t believe in it. But I think it had more to do with his very healthy sister having a stroke shortly after her second shot, than his truly not believing in it. It spooked him. He will not accept that anything is really wrong, says the world has always been this way, and things will right themselves again. He will only converse with me about banalities now. It upsets me and most of the time I won’t answer. When I asked why he is doing that, talking to me about the weather like I’m a stranger; he said he tries to only bring up things that will not allow me the opportunity to segue into any of that “doom talk”. I can segue from anything into the “doom talk” if I want to, and most of the time I don’t want to. (Talk about the weather and I can bring up how often it’s probably manufactured :). Anyway, he is a good man, and I’m sad about it. He is becoming like a ghost to me, disappearing in an odd way and I feel there is nothing I can do about it, or am even supposed to do about it. He also subscribes to the notion that “mom’s not well”, although my children then tell him he must believe that they are "not well" either. This has also happened with some very good friends who seem to go into trance if you try to broach different perspectives on the current narratives. It’s not that we have to even talk about any of that. There are other areas in which we can still connect meaningfully I'm sure. I still do want levity in my life, difficult as it may be to come by these days. But for some reason, I have no desire to be with those friends and I don’t know how to change that or if I’m even supposed to.
There are times I take out the popcorn; hard not to. But for me, much of the time I feel too sad for that. I’m definitely feeling the split, whatever it really is, not to mention noticing some “strange” things happening more frequently lately. But that’s for a different post.
When I was led to Laura’s work around 2000 or so, it was after having prayed very earnestly and fervently for truth, whatever that may be. (I was part of the new age light and love brigade……. no explanation needed). When I read her work and the transcripts, I didn’t want to believe any of it. After several months of feeling like I was having a mini nervous breakdown (from what I was reading), it all began to suddenly feel right to me, make sense, and a strange calmness came over me, even though I wasn’t in love with these revelations by any means. I think that mini nervous breakdown was my programming being broken, and that’s why it felt like I was doing something wrong and I’d better stop. Ever since, I have always been on a quest for truth in all things. It’s not easy, it's hard work, but a lot of THIS lunacy we are seeing doesn’t seem to require much of that.
I wonder if there has always been obvious clownery, but in my hypnotic state I couldn’t see it back then either, just as so many can’t see it now. I suppose I’m fortunate that I have a few good friends, some family and most importantly my adult children (who I pleaded with to read the transcripts when they were older teens. They thank me now, not so much back then) who are all on the same page, so to speak. I have a good friend whose family has given her a very hard time, not fully shunning her, but agreeing that “mom is not well” because of her opposing views to the promoted narratives. One of HER friends, however, was given an ultimatum by her family, a woman who was totally against receiving the shot. Her family (husband, children and extended) told her if she did not comply, she would be completely shunned, divorced and would never see any of them again. She was devastated, but she complied and did as they wished. I don’t want to judge people for the choices they make. I don’t know their stories or the past traumas that motivate their actions. But if my family ever put that ultimatum to me, much as I love them; I would look at it as if pods were placed under their beds at some point, they were all body snatchers now, and I’d walk away. Unfortunately, my husband may be a body snatcher. I say this (half) in jest, but he sees none of this or at least pretends he doesn’t. He never took the shot. He said he just didn’t believe in it. But I think it had more to do with his very healthy sister having a stroke shortly after her second shot, than his truly not believing in it. It spooked him. He will not accept that anything is really wrong, says the world has always been this way, and things will right themselves again. He will only converse with me about banalities now. It upsets me and most of the time I won’t answer. When I asked why he is doing that, talking to me about the weather like I’m a stranger; he said he tries to only bring up things that will not allow me the opportunity to segue into any of that “doom talk”. I can segue from anything into the “doom talk” if I want to, and most of the time I don’t want to. (Talk about the weather and I can bring up how often it’s probably manufactured :). Anyway, he is a good man, and I’m sad about it. He is becoming like a ghost to me, disappearing in an odd way and I feel there is nothing I can do about it, or am even supposed to do about it. He also subscribes to the notion that “mom’s not well”, although my children then tell him he must believe that they are "not well" either. This has also happened with some very good friends who seem to go into trance if you try to broach different perspectives on the current narratives. It’s not that we have to even talk about any of that. There are other areas in which we can still connect meaningfully I'm sure. I still do want levity in my life, difficult as it may be to come by these days. But for some reason, I have no desire to be with those friends and I don’t know how to change that or if I’m even supposed to.
There are times I take out the popcorn; hard not to. But for me, much of the time I feel too sad for that. I’m definitely feeling the split, whatever it really is, not to mention noticing some “strange” things happening more frequently lately. But that’s for a different post.