Or is President Trump about to fire Dr. Fauci.
Hmmm . . . See
The big corona psy-op just continues to ratchet up . . . This morning, along with several other states, Indiana announced its mandatory “stay at home” order. from tomorrow night, Tuesday at 11:59 p.m. until April 6. (I.e., until the final Jupiter/Pluto pair of the rare and historic Capricorn stellium that held Mars and Saturn too, finally begins to let go).
This morning, I told housemate Dan that I would NEVER EVER consent to one of their Covid-19 “tests;” nor would I ever allow myself to be “vaccinated.” But, like most people around here, except for the check out clerk I spoke with sotto voce at a local grocery this morning, Dan, apparently, thinks me too extreme; he replies: “I like the middle ground.”
Well yes, there’s always the need to see both sides, indeed all sides. And to keep opening my mind. I try to do that, but always on the foundation of what I have actually experientially learned in my long life already — concerning my own body, my own mind, and the body/mind connection. I shifted out of so-called “evidence-based” scientism, including allopathic medical programming that only “treats” symptoms with drugs or surgery or chemical poisons, rather than viewing the entire person holistically and working with nature to heal — way back when I was 30 (Saturn return!), thanks to a persistent serious infection that came and went over a three year period, each time with antibiotics as “the cure.” Finally, I changed course. I contacted a natural healer. She helped me by first, prescribing garlic every two hours overnight for pain, and then, when I went to see her the next day, by asking what I feared and what I felt guilty for. Bingo! My fears and guilt had to do with my mothering, how I had left my little boys in the custody of their father. Not surprisingly, for those who understand how bodily symptoms are also symbolic; that they alert us to how and where we have gone astray — my persistently recurring infection, peritonitis, had started in the left ovary, the result of a hole in the uterus caused by an IUD.
Ever since then, I have known, with no doubt whatsoever, that whatever is going on in my body, was first present in the mind. That if I can change the way I think, the body will follow.
Aside from expert surgery on a broken wrist nine years ago, I have not since used allopathic medicine. Instead, for forty seven years I have made it my business to understand and heal my own body, mind, and body/mind connection, by relying on intuition, dreams, synchronicities, holistic healers and natural remedies of various kinds.
During this unprecedented time of pounding mainstream media promotion of F.E.A.R. (False Evidence Appearing Real), one of my go-to substances is colloidal silver.
So, wouldn’t you know, today I happened to catch this story in the local newspaper, tucked away on page 5.
Yep. The medical mafia is at it again, trying to control even our personal freedom to decide how we want to heal our own bodies.
Jon Rappoport has a new post out today that draws out the ghastly implications of this observation.
Yep, the same man who guided the United States through AIDS, Zika, and Ebola, is now directing the entire effort to supposedly eradicate Covid-19; I presume this includes the coming vaccine that will supposedly stop it, but actually might just do the opposite. In other words, it may be that only when people are vaccinated will we see just about everybody getting the disease.
Think I’m being paranoid? Just another tin foil hat conspiracy theorist? Check out at least the first few minutes of this video sent to me today by someone I don’t know (I’m on Fred Krugman’s email list, apparently. Thank you! ): Rachel Cellar, The Forensic Nurse. Judging by the archives, it looks like her website has only been up since August 2019.
BTW: my current favorite psychic, Utsava, predicts this latest “virus” scare will be over by mid-April. But, unless Trump fires Fauci, will the medical mafia let go of its expanded power?
In a group email sent to my Sufi mentor Darvesha this morning, this wonderful quote, which I suggest we might want to turn into a mantra.
Our integrity sells for so little, but it is all we really have. It is the very last inch of us. But within that inch we are free. — V for Vendetta
I repeat: for me, no test and no vaccine. EVER.