Virgin Ponytails

Our niece just came home with a shaved head.  Who would stoop so low as to coerce little girls into getting their heads shaved for something that is undiscernible?  Most people would not know a cancer cell from a liver cell.  And most people have no means of proving whether anyone has cancer or not.  Most people cannot even define cancer.  And you folks claim to be funding research for a cure? 

"Organisations" have been collecting money for so-called cancer research for over 50 years with no results.  Chemo "therapy" is just murder.  So it does not count.  You expect us to believe that your grant recipients are gonna fix cancer?  Why would we believe that when there has been no progress in 50 years? 

Relatedly, I have never seen a child with cancer in my life.  Nor have I heard of children with cancer until more recently via donation pressure campaigns.  If a doctor tells you that you have cancer, how do you know that you really have cancer?  Unless you are a physician with a lab in your house, you have no way to gauge it.  Unless pathology is your science, you have no way to prove what you have. 

It isn't like a broken leg.  You know when you have one of those.  Think about that as you collect little ponytails of virgin hair and turn them into fortunes.  There is big money in virgin hair.  Ever heard of hair extensions?  They are all the rage currently.  And cancer has nothing to do with it.  So the motive is there to cut a little girl's hair. 

Shame on you people.  I have read your web sites.  The worker bee's are dupes as usual.  They are in it for praise, community bragging rights and social stimulation.  Some of them might even believe the sales pitch.  God help them.  Get on their web sites and read the gobbledygook that passes for "cancer research."  See how many lines of it you can digest before vomiting. 

The whole thing reads like a racket.  Bottom line is that people are mortal.  Everybody dies of something.  Heart disease and cancer kill most people according to statistics.  But only recently have we been hit with a tidal wave of childhood cancer.  They claim that a child is diagnosed with cancer every two minutes.  Since when?

What they call cancer has heretofore been killing old people  -- like, perhaps, it is designed to do.  God made poison ivy.  He made cancer too.  He decides how and when we die.  So you assassins only get to kill somebody whose time has come.  Cancer may be your ticket to ride.  Think about that the next time you pull a trigger.

Christa

In 1986, school teacher Christa McAuliffe thought that she would be flown into space by NASA.  Of course the shuttle of make-believe had to have an accident.  Christa may have blown their cover, being “an ordinary person” and all.   She would have returned to her family and teaching job — and likely exposed the whole shootin’ match.  The whole thing was a lie.  So she had to die.

If I had been Christa, I would have told everyone that all the space shuttle did was go up in the air and come back down.  And probably spend the rest of my life investigating NASA’s other tall tales. 

Perhaps our doddering president believed in space travel.  Maybe even that hilarious moon landing.  So he launched the “teacher in space” program.  Oh boy.   Now what is NASA gonna do?  The program was designed so that teachers could “go up in space” and then come back down — and share their experience with all the wide-eyed kiddies back in the class room.  Heck.  Could they let that happen? 

When your back is against the wall and your lie is in jeopardy, what options are left to you?  You need a chilling effect.  The last thing you want is a line of eager beaver teachers waiting to get on the next star ship to nowhere.  Like kids at the fair.  What’s that you say?  Do the carnies have a maintenance plan?  Well….  Ask one of the carnies.  They always tell the truth.

I bet president Reagan knows Who hung the Pleiades now.  And the moon too.  It sure wasn’t NASA.

That back-up girl for Christa has apparently been co-opted.  Or something.  People have done worse for money.  There was a woman down the hall who used to dive for a living.  Now she’s an astro nut.  Compared to diving, NASA work is gravy.  This chick was in the Navy.  Hoo yaa, deep sea, my sista frinn.  Are you still bloated with pride about your intrepid achievements?  I bet not.

I have to file Christa under the expendables.  There have been so many.  They put corny pabulum on her tomb stone.  And made sure to mention how curious and ordinary she was.  I hope her soul is in Good Hands.  Be careful whom you trust.  Let God alone be true and every man a liar.

https://youtu.be/tIQSqB3JS0Q 

Pilots

As a kid I spent a lot of time in Daddy's airplane.  We flew to neighboring states for air shows and fly-ins.  Airborne, I stared out the window and thought, "shouldn't there be a curvature to the horizon?" It was always ruler straight.

That was the only time I thought about it -- until now.

Trans world pilots have to know the world is flat.  Their routes expose it.  They have to ask all the same questions that every thinking man has asked before them.  Aviation is an exact science -- mathematical in its navigation and flight engineering.  "X" can only equal one correct number.  And every pilot knows it.

In mid-20th century, they made a foray into Antarctica.  Aircraft were the only means by which to do this.  Somebody had to crash into the barrier dome.  Somebody had to learn the truth about the edge of our world.  The circle of ice that surrounds us.  The circle written about in God's Word had to be stricken by one of these pilots.  Hence the abrupt shut-down of their once eager expedition.  Followed by a lock-down of Antarctica so "the masses" would not learn truth. 

Truth has been on lock-down since WWII. 

The same can be said of their exploration of the moon.  By the 1960's they full well knew the earth was flat, covered by an impenetrable dome.  There is no way through the dome to explore what they call "space."  So they have been faking space ever since. 

Wernher von Braun had Psalms 19:1 put on his tombstone to expose what he knew.

"They" are who I call the devil's people.  Since Lucifer is the father of lies, of course the campaign will be to keep humanity from learning truth.  It is not a complicated premise.

My Lord said that the truth will set you free.  Eddie Alencar wrote that "the Bible is a flat earth book."  In it God tells us explicitly that the earth is flat starting in Genesis.  Who would take the devil's word over God's but a fool?  Wernher von Braun was no fool.  He was a German captive in the hands of the devil's people.

Pilots are currently being teased out for questioning about their allegiance to the prince of this world.  They are under pressure to keep their mouths shut about what they know.  They are made to sign documents about what will happen to them if they share what they know.  Knowledge is power. 

Knowledge is dangerous to clearance holders in the military and civil service.  You ought to see the stack of scare papers they have to sign before taking those jobs.  There are people I know who are pushing daisies in Arlington Cemetery for supposed suicides that I do not believe.

Every evening at sundown, pilots fly over your house and drop off round lamps that park in the sky, pretending to be stars.  They have the ability to move around on their own like UAV's and drones.  You will see them east , west and sometimes south.  Utmost secrecy is in effect.  They do all they can to cloak this operation with fake clouds, fake weather and fake news.  The sky is full of lies and subterfuge.  The enterprise is huge.  Pilots are deeply involved.  They have to know the earth is flat.

The Navy has to know it too.  Or else they would be wrecking ships all over the place.  Aircraft carriers are expensive.  Running aground is not an option.  South of the equator, longitude fans out broadly.  The parallels get bigger and bigger.  Hence the shipwrecks of the 19th century.  

There are no satellites.  Just hokey little sky cams.  This is why "satellite imagery" is piece-mealed CGI.  There is no GPS.  There is no space station.  The trained monkeys at NASA are shame-faced just like the "astro-nuts."  They know that they are frauds. 

The moon is a translucent disk with its own light source.  That is why you only see one side of it at all times.  It is very near earth.  You can see clouds passing behind it -- through it.  Truth is powerful because it is provable.

Eddie Alencar educated me about what books to read from the 19th century that discuss these things.  Men were writing about crystal clear science that proved God's Word in the days before motor-cars. 

People are steered by their pride, fear and egos.  Most pilots are scared of losing their jobs like most people who are controlled by the devil's money bags.  The rest of them are caught up in the daily grind, seldom looking up from their cell phones, TV's and traffic ahead of them. 

You fly-boys have a bird's eye view, however.  Buck up and come clean.  God is watching you from an even higher place.

Wernher was an aerospace engineer.  What do you think he knows now?

The Devil's Worker

You named that rag all wrong.  It should have been called The Devil's Worker,  not The Daily Worker.  As the Lord pointed out in His Revelation, you people are here to do the devil's work.  We got you pegged.  And so does He (Revelation 2:9 and Revelation 3:9).  ⌛

I love you, Carlos!

They are quoting you at Metapedia:

"We call it the 'Hoaxoco$t' because it is a hoax, and it costs plenty. In addition to the jillions of dollars already paid out, directly or indirectly, in cash, goods, and services to Hoaxoco$t 'survivors' and the racketeer state of Israel since 1945, with new, improved 'Hoaxoco$t survivor' rip-offs, shake-downs, protection rackets, extortion rackets, blackmail schemes, and related swindles being invented and refined almost every week; one would need a computer to calculate the number of unprovoked 'air strikes', invasions, bombings, burnings, sinkings, shellings, confiscations, expulsions, tortures, book-burnings, beatings, arrests and detentions, both with and without trial, all caused by the insane delusion that we are fighting 'Hitler' every five seconds, in the need to prevent yet another 'Hoaxoco$t'(for the umpteenth time)."

As for that link that is supposed to be to your web site, what a hoot.  It's a flaming phoney.  Replete with photo-shopped images.  Here's a link for them to click:  https://codoh.com/library/document/833/

I have read oceans of fake hater web sites.  It only drives the spike of my admiration in deeper.  Not the intended outcome.  The fake web site is designed to make readers feel disgusted with you.  It is an attempt to discredit and smear your name.  You have earned all the right enemies.  Charge on, my little thoroughbred.

War on Terror (Plot to Rule the Middle East)

T h e    R e v i e w s

In this concise tour de force, Christopher Bollyn again proves his journalism.  Truth takes few words.

The hope of today's media is that we will get lost in their meandering mazes of twaddle.  Their objective is exposed in * The War on Terror -- The Plot to Rule the Middle East *

This little book is dearly wanted.  A timeline begins in 1977, taking the reader where he needs to go.   As the author reminds us, "the war on terror" has been going on for 16 years.  The power of news organs to corral public opinion is staggering.

Isn't it time that people looked up from their idiot boxes?  How dense do you have to be -- not to get your intelligence insulted by TV?

Most things worth knowing are written in books.  That is why universities have bookstores.  The lines are always long there because without the text, you cannot learn.  What you read is retained.  What you hear is often forgotten.  Everything revolves around the written word for this reason.  That is why the media pushes videos at you.  If you want to know a man's soul, read his books.

According to Bollyn, the same men who were involved in 9/11 were killing off German rocket scientists in the early 60's (Operation Damocles).  What stone did he leave unturned?  Bollyn exposes them all.

On page 83 we are treated to the loudest headline I have seen in years:  "Who Makes the Terrorist Videos?"  What a kicker.  I have been suspicious about where these things are really from.  And now I have my goods.  What a bust.

On page 108, he quotes a French intelligence officer, "The truth is, there is no Islamic army or terrorist group called Al Qaeda.  And any informed intelligence officer knows this." 

Bollyn's text is larded with quotations that hit you like two-ton bombs.  They are widely varied and come from all corners of the earth.  Though they span centuries and continents, they are strung together by one golden thread. 

Truth.  It has a flavor.

Get a fierce education in 142 pages.  Read Christopher Bollyn's latest book.

Dumping Ground

Let us take Juarez as a model.  

Team 666 has within it a hive of perverts whose fun entails rape and murder.  They have been at it for a while.  The first time I heard the term "snuff film" was in the 70's.  The definition came next.  Along with the comment, "these movies are coming out of Mexico."  My source for this information was a local construction worker whose conversation I overheard.  He had learned about it on the job from another man.  What sort of man, I thought, would know about such a thing?  Had to be one sick pervert who got his jollies from the underground.  

Juarez, Mexico is a border town where corporations have planted their sweat shops.  They employ poor girls as young as twelve who work 12-hour shifts in their factories.  "Made in Mexico" daddio.  Those jeans you're wearing are sewn together there.  These poor girls are exploited for two dollars an hour according to the freaks who get wood writing about it.  Internet's fulla the stuff.  As if this is not bad enough, they are preyed upon (in my studied opinion) by the same scum bags who get rich off the fruits of their labour.  Leo Frank done cum back from the grave.  Hanging one of them is not enough.  

Speaking of team 666.  They boldly dump the bodies of these girls all around Juarez factories.  They look like refuse from the snuff film industry.  As if to brag about their dirt.  Bodies grossly mutilated, raped and some missing organs.  Waste not want not.  Always some old coot trying to hang on to his money bags a little longer.  He knows he deserves killing and he knows he is going to hell.  Kidneys and livers are in high demand.  The joke's on you, joker.  Everybody dies.  

Who else would have the money and impunity to get away with recreational murder?  Who crackin' else?  Cut to new scene.  Megan Sharpton, Tullahoma, Tennessee in 2012.  They dumped her body right along the road, making sure that it would be seen.  A flaunt.  Daring anyone to do squat about it.  She was raped, mutilated and set on fire.  Looked like one of the Juarez girls to me.  Exactly to the letter.  I tried to get an interview with this girl's grieving mother and not long afterwards, a local paper said she "committed suicide."  I believe that one like I believe the hollow cost.  

When I went to work on this case it was rigged tighter than a buccaneer's brigantine.  They blocked my investigations at every turn.  I wrote the prison warden twice, trying to get an interview with the "convicted and confessed" murderer.  A married working class man with five kids.  No comment.  No reply.  At no level of the suspect's incarceration, would they let me talk to him.  He had zero motive.  They were spreading local smears about him that sounded like concocted damage control.  All about how "the murderer" and his wife tried to engage the victim in a threesome but she refused.  Big deal.  The kind of people who engage in that activity are honourless anyway.  Hardly worth going to prison over.  Unless that is, if you are a rich man with a fancy title and reputation to protect.  Then such a girl would have to die.  Now wouldn't she.  

What "well-connected" rich man goes to prison?    

Since team 666 is notoriously two-bird, that may have been the case to boot.  Why not make her the star of a snuff movie also.  There is a big market for those.  Always crooked money to be made.  Probably what kinds of movies they watch behind the spray-painted windows of their masons lodges.  Oh for the love of vigilante justice.  The trees should be adorned with the Leo Franks of our time.

It all stunk of the same miasma of  The West Memphis Three (1993).   They pinned the murders of three little boys on local teens from a trailer park.  The liars who write the news got a big kettle boiling about how these lads were into black magick and devil worship.  The cops were in on it, marching to the assigned beat.  It was all a big circus.  Note how the "murderers" are always too poor to hire a lawyer or pay attention.  One of them was even mildly retarded.  "So sue me," they yell.  Knowing full well.  That lawyers and court costs are exorbitant for this express reason.  Enter the sweet flash-back of Leo Frank swinging from a limb.  Before his wealthy backers could make the big schlep from New York, the boys in Atlanta had taken care of business.  Birth of the "Anti-Defamation League."  These people come to the defence of guys like Leo Frank.  You keep that in mind.

Back to Juarez.  There are freaks on the internet getting their jollies writing about the factory victims of Juarez.  The same perverts wallow in lurid details of what happened to other victims of cookie cutter murders.  You can find their text on the net for all to see.  True crime writers they like to call themselves.  I got one of them on the horn before he realised he was being investigated.  It was telling how he suddenly tried to disguise his voice as if to hide.  His writing gave me the creeps.  His mind bathed in the details of Megan Sharpton's murder beyond reportage.  It was like he enjoyed writing about it.  As there was an absence of moral undercurrent.  An absence of concern.  Just lurid imagery like a bath tub full of blood.  Like that book of "Vincent Bugliosi's" supposedly written about the Tate LaBianca murders.  Same tack.  Same gang.  Charlie Manson was just a handy hobo who got saddled with a bloodbath.  I do not believe that he and his hippie chicks killed any one.  Money, psychotropic drugs, coercion, hypnosis, torture.  There are so many ways to get somebody to sign a confession.  Rudolf Hess comes to mind.  So many lies, so little time.  

Juarez, Mexico is not the only snuff film dumping ground.  You people need to start looking in your own back yards.  And start raking the local police over the coals.  Who else would a girl pull over for in the middle of the night?  Who else but a blue light?  Find out who owns them.  Find out who owns your mason's lodges while you're at it.  It's all about ownership.  Who owns the restaurant where the victim was employed and last seen alive?  Who owns the factory where the dead girls worked?  Who owns your local news paper?  Who owns the bank?  Who owns the grocery store?  Who owns the corporation?  Who owns the airline?  Who owned the Twin Towers on 9/11?  Who owned airport security that day?  Answer all those questions and you start to put a face on team 666.  Here is a clue:  it ain't Osama bin Laden.  

Note this blaspheming image

http://www.dailykos.com/story/2011/4/14/966788/-


Puts all those dead little kids in a new light
JonBenét Ramsey, for example