Well, something’s happening to stir up the dark side’s focus on silencing me again. Once more it’s to do with my car, and me driving, though they have tried other ways without success too. I’ve written in the past about some of it but it isn’t anything I dwell on, and I’m far from alone with being targeted. I can’t speak for others obviously but I can indicate a little of what I contend with…and much of it can be verified, because other people were with me or witnessed what happened. So, please don’t misconstrue what follows as anything but what it is – honesty.
The coming digitally wrought solar turn, 2017, is almost upon us. It’s a frequential construct within a simple but stunningly powerful control apparatus we call the calendar. This perpetual machine was imposed on humankind alone, without consent at the time, and under duress. Its beginnings tell you which end of the spectrum it is aligned with.
Each click of the counter is now enthusiastically invoked and celebrated while dark projects are ejaculated ack-ack from deliberately chosen erections across the world, to impregnate the oospherical skies.