Yesterday I laminated and posted on metal poles mailboxes like the big blue mailboxes and I am planning on doing more of them everywhere I go I am a single mother with no money and have been constantly watching these real disclosures and I want to think Jason and Ray so much and I hope that everyone comes to realization of the truth to become one
Around 14 years ago, I had 3 reoccurring dreams over the course of 2 years. They were the most vivid dreams I've ever had in my life and they were all exactly the same from what I can remember
The dreams consisted of 3 scenes like out of a movie, however It felt very real. The pain and heartache I felt was real.
The first thing I saw was that I was standing to the entrance of a town that was on fire and the sky was smokey and red. Despite the panic of the people around me and the heavy smoke and heat, I felt oddly calm but I was also very confused as to what was going on. I decided to look up into the sky and in all the heavy smoke appeared a large red planet. It didn't seem like it was going to crash, kind of just sitting there spinning on an angle. It was so close that i felt like you could touch it at some points. The more I looked at the planet the more scared an panicked I felt.
Then the scene changed and I was suddenly on a beach in the middle of the night. I heard many people behind me just sobbing and wailing, I also felt heavy with sorrow and felt myself crying. The water was calm, nothing but little ripples here and there and the water was black, the sky was also pitch black and it just gave of the feeling of emptiness. In the water sat a little boat/craddle and in it was a little baby girl, she was sleeping peacefully and with my eyes filled with tears I pushed the boat out into the open body of water. I felt so much pain as if I've lost a child. But the baby was alive and well. I felt nothing wrong with her. She had beautiful energy radiating from her .. I don't know why I had to let her go.
Then I ended up back in the town I was in prior, the sky was blue and the sun was shining, buildings were collapsed all around me with a bit of smoke and debris from the ground and people were searching the rubble for their loved ones. I was also searching for someone and I was standing in front of a collapsed basement where I spotted somebody's arm sticking out from under a large concrete slab. I panicked and started crying for help .. that's when I woke up and I was actually sobbing and my pillow was soaked.
Has anybody else experienced anything similar? Are these dreams or past memories? I have never been able to remember many of my dreams, tge ones I do remember are short dreams that typically don't makes sense and are very random. This dream has stuck with me over the years and I still remember the emotion I felt as if it had just happened.
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Trump knew about the Adrenochrome being sold on the online site Alibaba and elsewhere. Here was exposing that a search on Alibaba would only return Adrenochrome results if it was misspelled as "chidlren".
I have reverse Osmosis whole house filtration system and Iβm wondering if Hydrogen water is better ?
Just watched the extraordinary documentary. Just sitting here wondering to myself if the Stan Romanek incident was a set up. He seemed to have a lot of proof with what he was experiencing ... touchy subject, I'm aware. What does everyone think?
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For Sale
Nothing good or bad will ever last.
The future is coming as the present becomes the past.
Many among Us has a story to sell.
I simply have a story to tell.
I'm not trying to drop a dime.
But I am a victim of someone else's crime.
I have a story that is for sale.
It is the truth which will never fail.
How much will you pay? My story is free.
I seen most of it through my power of three.
Stargun ππ«ποΈ
A prayer
Oh God please hear what I say.
Please hear what I say to you when I pray.
Please forgive me for the bad things I do.
I have something else to ask of you.
Please point me in the direction to go.
So I can continue on with the show.
I'm not scared cuz I know you're there.
Along with "the others" of whom I'm aware.
Say hello to your son and my savior JC.
Also I thank you for my power of three.
In your name I fight for what's right.
In a world of darkness, let me be a light.
Amen
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H.E.R.A
Dr. Everett Wright held a device no larger than a rice grain β the culmination of ten years' research. This was HERA (Hormonal, Evaluation, and Regulation Apparatus), a silent guardian against society's darkest evil. Implanted at birth, it monitored the hormonal fluctuations indicative of pedophilic tendencies. Deviations beyond a specific threshold triggered HERA's release of a toxin, designed to remove those monstrous urges at their genetic source.
Evelyn, Everett's brilliant protege, saw HERA as a shield for the innocent. With every child abuse case halted, her determination grew. Yet, doubts lingered. What if the hormonal markers were misleading?
HERA evolved. At age seventeen, subjects underwent controlled tests β exposure to specific stimuli like the laughter of female children. If HERA detected an inappropriate arousal response, a flag was raised. Twenty such flags, and the subject was classified as high-risk.
Years of refinement minimized error, but the ethical questions remained. This was prevention, not punishment, and the goal was a future where children were safe.
Evelyn knew HERA needed safeguards, an antidote. The world watched, torn between awe and fear. This was a powerful tool against evil, yet it blurred the lines between protection and control. Still, the future it promised β one where children walked free β was worth fighting for.
Ok I don't know how to explain how I feel about so many things on so many levels thank you so very much to ray and Jason for helping to explain thing in ways the public can hopefully understand a lil easer thank u both so very much my biggest question is how can I help my eleven year old to come to realization on these things with out scaring him or worse mentely messing him up because I am very blunt and open with him about everything most times his emotions overwhelm his understanding because I I don't use correct words or I don't sugarcoat things ever how can I help my son in a positive way only because it is only him and I no family siblings or parents to gide him in the right direction when I am gone my side of the family die early in life he is very smart and we have no one but eacheother he cares so much more about the lil things that u never normally see in any child his age any advice would be greatly appreashated from anyone ive always been different from most but over the years no longer have the dreams of the next day or as if everyday felt and look so filmeare like deja vo I had a recurring dream often over and over
( We're ide jump through a basement window head first and swam and swam to evently coming to a shallow hole to come out into a hole new beautiful world I've never seen anything like in my eyes I was his age than any ideas or gidence..!!? For me to try to help my son at eleven without damaging his mental State from it?
Thank you for your presence guidance and educating my understanding to the truthful hope you give me