Sunday, September 2, 2018


“Fire for the hills, pick up your feet and let’s go/ Head for the hills, pick up steel on your way/ And when you find a piece of them in your sight/ Fire at will don’t you waste no time…”      Young Men Dead (Passover 2006)  The Black Angels

“All things are subject to interpretation. Whichever interpretation prevails at any given time is a function of Power and not Truth.”    Friedrich Nietzsche

“The insurgency will rise/ When the blood’s been sacrificed/ Don’t be blinded by the lies/ In your eyes…..Say!”   Know Your Enemy (21st Century Breakdown 2009) Green Day

“There are sacraments of evil as well as of good about us, and we live and move to my belief in an unknown world, a place where there are caves and shadows and dwellers in twilight. It is possible that man may sometimes return on the track of evolution, and it is my belief that an awful lore is not yet dead.”      Arthur Machen

Before anything else, I need to take a moment to explain how these dispatches appear before you every month or so. To say that I write them would be taking things wildly out of context. I DO compose them in front of a keyboard, but more than that, I must wait for them to come to me. Many things, many prods nudge me this way and that in a news-entertainment-political collective merry-go-round where I sit and sift them all in my mind: headlines-rumours-texts-tweets-reports-books-articles-films-music. But not until something moves me can I act to interpret all of these into any kind of coherence out of all this decoherence. What I do isn’t even inspiration – it’s more akin to channeling, and that, much more than any household or everyday distractions, is why these posts appear at such irregular intervals.

Where it comes from and where it goes – I haven’t the vaguest idea. I laugh when I remember the old Jimmy Page adage about his music and how he used to sit cloaked and silent in the candle-lit margins of the night, “waiting for something to come through.”

Trust me, I am in no way placing what I do here on such an exalted level of being an antennae, but believe me, I understand completely, and I know with every fiber of my being that this doesn’t come from me, but (unlike distinct Crowleyan mouthpiece Pagey) from whatever better angels lurk out there in the corners and in the edges and are observing and with us constantly, whether we wish to acknowledge them or not.

This particular posting has been especially long in the interpretation phase before finally “clicking,” or coming into full view and definition out of the mists, so let’s see where these ethereal connections and celestial frequencies take us this time, and hopefully you will find in them what I do; all these monstrous revelations that have been hiding themselves from us all along, in plain sight and fully according to seasonal occult ritual.

To start: Mollie Tibbetts, and what exactly has been going on in Iowa over these last several weeks. The fingerprints of (and on) this case will branch out into other areas, double-back upon themselves, and all lead straight into the dark heart of the same cabal of bloodlines we’ve been looking into, accent on the blood. As always, remember that they depend on our marginalized thought processes being unable to comprehend that all of this is connected, and coincidence is indeed a fiction. It never stops getting weirder out here in the playpen of the damned.

“Their need for symbolism will be their downfall.”  Q drop 189

The body of missing 20-year-old Mollie Tibbetts being found in a cornfield in Poweshiek County, Iowa on August 21 (after being reported missing on July 18), seemed to bring to a head the raft of strange goings-on and disappearances in that state that had been occurring for weeks and months. But it also seemed designed to perversely take the focus off of the staggering numbers involved to shine a spotlight on one case alone. And once again as so often happens in these investigations, peripheral facts lead us to believe we are seeing yet another real-life True Detective in the making.


To begin, Iowa is in the middle of a record number of children going missing (at one recent point 48 over a 10-day stretch), and strange markers have been afoot there for a while. Ex-FBI director and determined Trump-hater James Comey made a trip there for a bizarre photo-op in a cornfield on June 16th; strangely, just before the mass disappearances began occurring in earnest. And he also made this rather ominous aside, given what was about to befall the state: “So good to see new growth in Iowa and across the country.” Coded twilight language, anyone? And standing in a cornfield yet…let the Ceremonies begin. (Or just refer to the Q quote above.)

And speaking of weird True Detective vibes, there remains an obvious butterfly symbol in a field adjacent to where Tibbetts’ body was found. (This, of course, now starts ranging into connotations of Monarch programming and MKUltra mind control experimenting and ops – symbols they love to leave at scenes and performances showing their handiwork, which are always occult-tinged, technology based: certain Crowleyan-derived numerology, owls, butterflies, red shoes, etc.) They can’t resist leaving calling cards.

Another piece that gives their hand away also came recently here: Chelsea Clinton snarkily left this twitter drop commenting on the recent Arizona “homeless” camp that showed far more telling signs of being a child trafficking waystation, and in doing so dropped the number of the National Human Trafficking hotline………

………which also just happens to be the number for the Clinton Foundation, funnily enough. (What does Q always say: These people are stupid.)

Can there be a more blatant example of collusion and the stark fact that (these entities being one and the same), these kinds of Institutes and Foundations exist not to help missing and disappeared children, but to funnel them along pre-described routes in their hidden-in-plain-sight underground of a trafficking system? I believe I’ve said it before, but every time you see an org that says they’re there to help children, in fact they were created and exist to do precisely the opposite. (See the Clinton Foundation, the Clinton Global Initiative, the NXIVM child schools, Child Protective Services, the McCain Initiative, etc.) Heck, every time you hear an Amber Alert on your phone, that’s not a be-on-the-lookout, that’s a dinner bell.

Only recently, with the Clinton Foundation being all but de-fanged, the lion’s share of their (wet)work shifted over to the McCain Initiative, making all the nauseous MSM fawning over McCain at his alleged passing all the more disgusting. But I’m sure Ashton Kutcher would tell you otherwise.

Tibbetts’ father, in doing a bit of research, also displays some ominous connections and timing glitches. He quit his job only 8 days before Mollie’s disappearance – that job, was Vice President of Marketing at HOK, formerly Helmuth Obata and Kassebaum, the US’s largest architectural design company. It so happened to partner with the US Green Building Council and the Clinton Global Initiative to build a new orphanage and a children’s center in Haiti.

Mollie’s disappearance also happened along Highway 80, a main human/child trafficking corridor and distribution line that happens to terminate in Toronto, where HOK just so happens to have a main hub.

 Mollie was taken just before a Blood Moon on July 27th, one of the most significant ritual dates on the satanic calendar.

Christhian Bahena Rivera, a 24 year old undocumented Mexican immigrant charged with her abduction and murder, claims he blacked out and has no memory of what happened prior to finding her bleeding in the trunk of his car before taking her body and hiding it in said cornfield. He claims being drawn to her and following her in his car before then chasing her on foot prior to his ‘sans memory’ episode, saying all the time he was hearing “voices” in his head directing him. How many times have we encountered this specific narrative before from Charles Whitman to Sirhan Sirhan to Son of Sam, Ted Bundy, Jeffrey Dahmer, Dylan Kleebold, Eric Harris and James Holmes on down? Also, how many times do undocumented illegals register a car (when they can even afford one) in their own name and with their own home address? (How the police initially located him.)

Something is incredibly off about all of this, with much more than meets the eye to uncover. Her father kept insisting she was “alive, with someone she knows, and going through something she can survive.” “Whoever took Mollie didn’t want to hurt her.” “I think Mollie was taken by someone who knows her.”

Just one page of the Iowa missing. There are 19 more just like this with at least 20 per page. Staring into the black hole sun of these statistics is scary. You feel as if you’ve fallen into the lair of the forbidden, or a hinted-at Lovecraftian vision that portends far more than human eyes can comprehend.

Her body was in the cornfield from July 18th until discovery August 21, amid scorching heat and many predators – and yet, her body was in fairly pristine condition degradation-wise according to authorities, excepting the multiple “sharp force injuries” that took her life. How? Here we begin to veer into David Paulides territory. How can a body so exposed to the summer elements as well as predators remain in such an unexposed state for over a month? Temperatures ranged from 88-96 degrees for much of that time, and yet the body showed no signs of being exposed to such heat over an extended period. What is going on here? One plausible explanation is that she was killed previously and then the body moved at a later date – but this would mean the authorities are fudging the facts concerning the place of death….why? And why exactly was Mollie targeted out of literally hundreds to focus the media machine spotlight on? The grim spectacle of a chosen sacrifice begins to make itself known. As part of a ritual. As part of a bloodline.

“Here comes just another day that’s drifting away/ Every time I draw a breath, it’s dying away/ First the sun and then the moon/ One of them will be round soon/ Slipping away…”      Slipping Away (Richards-Jagger) 1989

“The sun and the moon, the wind, and the rain….”/ “All of our love and all of our pain/ Will be but a tune/ The sun and the moon/ The wind and the rain.”    Tears For Fears – many mentions in lyrics throughout the album Sowing The Seeds Of Love, 1989

“We both wondered whether these contradictions that one can't avoid if one begins to think of time and space may not really be proofs that the whole of life is a dream, and the moon and stars bits of nightmare.”      Arthur Machen  (The Terror)  

The Q forces have always relied upon the prescient and very telling phrase “symbolism will be their downfall.” Nowhere was this more evident than very recently when they chose to laser in on the Vanderbilt clan, specifically Mom Gloria Vanderbilt and her sons Carter Cooper, and Anderson Cooper of CNN fame.

Much has been made of the favored artwork of the Podestas and how certain backdrops depicted seem to be modeled on those in the pool of the famed Biltmore Vanderbilt estate. The artwork itself, by Serbian Biljana Djurdjevic, is highly disturbing, and depicts young children in various states of bondage clad in only bathing suits, underwear, and/or shifts, with red (presumably paddled or whipped) bottoms and showing glassy, MKULtra inspired expressions. One in particular of note even seems to highly resemble a young Anderson Cooper himself.

EVERYTHING in this scenario points to the high probability of the Vanderbilts being a generational, bloodline family in a dark system that goes back thousands of years, that has installed itself at the top of a food chain that, in the end, is run by disciples that venerate and worship ancient gods, and make sacrifices and offerings to such. Religion rules the day and night, but it is a strange, powerful, and dark one, it permeates every strata of our so-called civilization, and it has been with us for as long as each one of you reading this has been born, and your parents, and their parents, on and on and on. Only now is their hidden hand being exposed for those with the correct eyes to see. Everything is symbolism, and looking back in the historical record, certain planets are of extreme importance to them, and stand in for their gods.

Remember last time (and at many junctures here) how I have postulated that all this can be boiled down to an intergenerational, centuries-spanning Saturn Death Cult? Many times, many names. So where does the Vanderbilt line embellishing and venerating the goddess Tanit come into play?

Greeks identified the Carthaginian Baal Hammon with Cronus, and Romans, in turn, with Saturn.

Why was that? Did Baal Hammon share any attributes with Cronus/Saturn?  I suspect this has more to do with the Carthaginians practicing child sacrifice (remember that Cronus ate his children), rather than the deities actually sharing attributes or abilities.  They sacrificed children to both.

The collection of city-states known as Phoenicia (modern-day Lebanon) was a major Bronze Age maritime power, establishing colonies all around the Mediterranean.  Carthage, in modern-day Tunisia, was founded circa 814 BCE by Phoenicians from Tyre, and eventually grew to become an Empire in its own right, declaring independence from Tyre in the 5th century BCE  and going on to become the dominant power of the Western Mediterranean.  The great Phoenician Goddess Astarte was originally honoured alongside her Punic counterpart Tanit, but eventually the two merged; Tanit became the ‘Carthaginian Astarte’, worshipped in a dual cult with her consort Baal Hammon – a title that has been variously translated ‘Lord of Hammon’ (an area near ancient Tyre), ‘Lord of Mount Amanus’ (a mountain on the Syrian border), or ‘Lord of the Brazier’ (from the Semitic root hamman).  Tanit’s title in the context of this dual cult was Tanit Pene Baal – Tanit, Face of Baal……Tanit’s profile, elaborately coiffed, appears on the coinage of Carthage from the 4th century BCE onwards: by this time she had taken precedence over Baal Hammon to become the chief deity of the city state. Evidence of her cult has been found in every Punic outpost including Malta, Sicily, Sardinia, Ibiza, Cadiz, and even Britain.

Tanit, Baal, Saturn are all congruous with each other. We’re talking about the same thing. A Saturn Death Cult, the modern day Cabal, that must be kept well fed.  

On the morning of July 22, 1988 (another July date), 23-year-old Carter Cooper, oldest son of Gloria Vanderbilt and Wyatt Cooper, brother of Anderson Cooper, arrived unexpected at his mother's 14th floor apartment in New York City. He had recently broken up with the girl he loved. He told his mother he was moving back home.

Mrs. Vanderbilt suggested he take the larger vacant bedroom, the one his brother used to have. It had a fireplace and sliding glass doors to the terrace. Having not slept for several nights, after dinner Carter retired to the sofa in his room for a nap. He opened the sliding glass door. In spite of the terrific heat, he vetoed his mother's suggestion for air conditioning, even asking her for a quilt for his nap. Before she left, he asked her, "Mom, am I blinking?" (p. 96 of his mother's book, cited at bottom of page) (He was.)

He definitely slept during his nap because Mrs. Vanderbilt checked on him several times during his nap and found him sleeping.

They were planning to see a rented movie together after his nap.

About 7:00 p.m. Carter, awoke, entered his mother's room, looking dazed and asking several times, "What's going on?" (102) After a short conversation in which Mrs. Vanderbilt's attempts were to soothe and orient her son, Carter took off, running up the stairs to his bedroom. His mother arrived swiftly behind him. She found him sitting on the low wall of the terrace, one foot on the floor, the other on the wall. Another short conversation ensued, attempts on the part of his mother to get him away from the wall. He stopped her concerned approach with arm held in a military gesture for "stop!" He wondered, "Will I ever feel again?" (103) He stood, "with a terrible, rigid tenseness, staring past her, past the river as if he didn't see them." (103) Mrs. Vanderbilt suggested calling his new therapist but couldn't remember the number. Carter shouted out the number, then said, "Fuck you!" He stared down, as if mesmerized by the scene fourteen stories below. A helicopter passed overhead. Carter looked up, then back at his mother. He reached his hand out longingly to her. Then he moved "deftly as an athlete, over the wall, holding on to the edge as if it were a practice bar gym, holding firmly and confidently, then he let go." (pp. 104-105)

Carter Cooper was not into alcohol or drugs. His autopsy confirmed none were in his system.

“The descendents of the original ones here – the ones that came from Mars….”     Richard Hoagland

As I have said many times before, key researcher Richard Hoagland (a main inspiration for everything you will ever read here), was one of the first to sense a whiff of this network some 2 decades ago, when he and his Enterprise Mission stalwarts began noticing repeating Egyptian themes and stellar alignments in various NASA missions, going all the way back to the Apollo Moon missions and recurring repeatedly at pointed intervals thereafter. He at the time called it a Mars cult, and in his way of putting together the pieces of this jigsaw, it could certainly be called that also. (Hoagland was the first that I know of that introduced the highly charged connections between NASA-JPL-Jack Parsons and Aleister Crowley into the popular culture.) Ever since then it’s been one Babalon Working after another, and off to the races. Hoagland set herds of researchers loose in the National Archives, and one of the first clandestine nodes they discovered was the Crowley-Parsons info.

“There are strange things lost and forgotten in obscure corners of the newspaper.”
  Arthur Machen (The White People and Other Stories)

Hoagland pioneered the thought process in these type of investigations of how you don’t have to be the killer to get inside the mind of the killer, taking a cue from such mass entertainment of the day like Silence Of The Lambs, Profiler, X-Files, and Millennium. This line of thinking and attack has informed everything that takes place here in this little waystation of the weird.

This “Mars cult” that Hoagland postulated 20+ years ago now, begins to drift into cryptic comments Q has made about a certain “Project Horizon,” which accommodates electro-gravitic black tech, the infamous ‘Alternative 3’ scenario, missing and “suicided” scientists from both Marconi and various DNA/genetic concerns from the 1980s through post-9/11, and much, much more.

Further investigations might very well ascertain that this Mars cult of elites is only a subset of the Saturn cult in pursuit of the same ends. And without a doubt the planet Saturn remains a landmark icon for those intimately involved with CERN, as this space has provided ample evidence for, so these tentacles intertwine and overlap endlessly, but essentially always lead back to the same octopus, infiltrating and perverting every manner of social-religious-political iconography. In part to that end and to continue to show how it’s all related, let’s look at what is going on with the Vatican.

The goddess Tanit shows up in Denver Airport murals – and in the iconography that Gloria Vanderbilt exposed her 2 little ones to.

And does the Saturn polar configuration during the Golden Age look familiar? Any questions as to how Tanit came to look the way she does? All the way into the Vanderbilt bedrooms…..

Years ago, around the same time Dick Hoagland was making his claims, Father Malachi Martin was claiming on the very same late night/wee hours venues of the old vintage Coast to Coast AM broadcasts with Art Bell, that the smoke of Satan had indeed entered the Vatican, and that this was by design. Long before the worldwide pedophilia claims had been made known, Martin was predicting catastrophe and ultimate evil for the entirety of the Catholic Church. Proclaiming in books such as Keys Of This Blood and Windswept House that the Church had been co-opted by a malevolent “Superforce.”

He had seen structures such as this commissioned and erected in the Papal Hall in 1977, which, no matter how hard they try to spin away from the obvious, shows Jesus with the head of a snake. Why?

The Papal Hall itself is clearly designed to mimic, quite starkly, the reptilian, right down to the stained-glass windows as eyes, and replete with fangs in the mouth. Why?

And now we find that the Vatican itself, including numbers and the highest ranking members of Catholic congregations all across the nation, has been harboring and covering for child molesters, pedophiles and worse for literally decades. The late Father Martin no longer appears such a doomsayer, does he? Much more like a modern day Paul Revere that everyone ignored at their peril.

I often wonder what Father Martin would think of today’s scene, where I’m finding more of a real church on Twitter and Voat, and with Q and the Great Awakening on Reddit than I ever did in any building.  Hope and a glorious chance for renewal and upheaval flies under the radar in many, many forms. I’m sensing many of you feel the same. 

Let’s see what’s been going on on the island at the Oceanside sector of the same Club… seems the golden dome has been removed from Epstein’s Little Saint James Temple/compound. Other things are also afoot there if this Q posting can be taken at face value, which up til this point have always been gold.

Most importantly, this main Clinton Foundation trafficking route has been completely shuttered. The flow from Little Saint James to NXIVM outlets and vice versa? Also utterly demolished. And people still sit and wonder why the MSM remains mute on every aspect of this – a story so huge it should be dominating every newscast and morning headline for months, Watergate-style. Think about it.

All of this has been put into effect by the Q forces and the Trump administration. And possibly more, because look what Google Earth had camouflaged as a tennis court on Little Saint James – what looks conspicuously like an active missile silo leading underground – unless you think that legitimately IS a tennis court.

I don’t know about you, but I don’t think Roger Federer himself could make tennis work on a court configured like that. (Once again, these people are stupid.) But they had a lot of dangerous toys at their disposal, didn’t they? As can be seen in alarmingly similar configurations at both the Biltmore Estate and at Vatican City. The shattering of the Deep and the Dark continues unabated.

I began this posting with a quote from Nietzsche. Because of the work of thousands of nameless, rigorous researchers and citizen journalists, the power is returning to the people, and with it, the terms Power and Truth don’t have to be mutually exclusive of each other any longer. The Power is returning into the hands of a more just and honorable non-electorate, and this is only because it is bringing the Truth with it, however distasteful, however disgusting, this Truth must be revealed into the blinding light of cleansing revelation. It will lift all of us into a future that before this, could scarcely be imagined. The sky is literally the limit (think the mid-60s giddiness of Star Trek realized), and was underscored even more by the recent Q drops I hurriedly put up before this posting.

Much as I suspected, none of this momentous news has been reported on beyond the excited and/or panicked whispers (depending on your side) deep in the Washington D.C. infrastructure, including what little has leaked out around watercoolers ringing the tidal basin and the monuments. This is a silent war, make no mistake, but the CIA/NSA has no eyes or ears anymore. The Cabal is going to have to finally play on an even footing (or less) now, and will find out forthwith what it feels like to be crushed.

This is the most thrilling moment in American history, and the vast majority of America doesn’t even know it’s happening.

The MSM is deliciously caught between a rock and a hard place: if they report on any of this they confirm without a doubt the existence of the Deep State, something they have long consigned to the backroads of conspiracy theory. And what of Q? Reporting even a shred of this confirms the existence of an entity they’ve spent the last 6 weeks marginalizing and ridiculing in the extreme.

Think of Comey standing in that cornfield again, and the brazenness of such blatant signaling. They grow desperate as their ratlines are systematically being shut down one by one, and all the connections, from the Vatican to elite bloodlines like the Vanderbilts to Deep State operatives like Comey, are unveiled before the tumbling down begins.

When you extrapolate the curve out to the leading edge, the name of the game has always been the survival of the few at the expense of the many. This is why so much information has remained so secret and in the hands of such a limited number – if it ever became widely known just how few they are, and how many we are, the game would be over. This is the dread secret that has always driven the secret schools, secret orders, and secret societies.

It wasn’t (only) some arcane occult knowledge – it was the fact they never had a chance. And that had to be hidden at all cost, through bluff and bluster, through scare tactics and hubris, through deceit and obfuscation. Now their worst nightmare has come to pass, as the ending of this age-old story begins to dawn upon them: They lose.

“Strangeness which is the essence of beauty is the essence of truth, and the essence of the world. I have often felt that; when the ascent of a long hill brought me to the summit of an undiscovered height in London; and I looked down on a new land.”
 Arthur Machen (The London Adventure or The Art of Wandering)

Friday, August 31, 2018

Driver's Seat

In light of very recent developments.......39 Labor Days ago, in a flash of precognition:

"Pick up your feet/ Got to move to the trick of the beat/ There is no elite/ Just take your place in the driver's seat..."

Thursday, August 30, 2018


This just in and breaking as of earlier tonight per Q:

ALL 9 NSA/CIA Supercomputers have been taken offline, both SNOW WHITE and CORONA.

Q posted this information in real time starting at 6:30:48 pm EST when SNOW WHITE 3 went offline, soon followed by 4, 6, and 7. That was followed in real time by CORONA 1, 4, 8, and 16. And finally BIG BIRD 1 went down at 7:47:19.

Word followed at 8:12:19 that the NSA was effectively, no more.

This also means, of course, in a major coup for the White Hats, that the Cabal is effectively also now blind. No intel, no sat fund transfers, no command prompts, no false flag plans, assassination orders, 4 am talking points, kiddie trafficking coordinations, live "art" shipping manifests and times, pickup plans, nothing.

Word also spread like wildfire on the Hill over the last 3 hours, and it will be an extremely interesting exercise over this suddenly blossoming Labor day weekend just how much of this info can be suppressed in the mainstream media, and if leaked, just how they will spin it.

Also extremely important that Q released this info in real time…..imagine if computers and satellites of this type are completely taken down and there’s no one to take credit for it….the MSM Mockingbirds could claim that the Russians or Chinese just engaged in an act of war. Now, they absolutely can’t.

This Labor Day just got a lot more interesting wouldn’t you say?

This is a breaking release and does NOT constitute my next post, but was simply too good not to let you guys know. Stick around your cities and keep your ears to the ground.

Everything here:

Be back soon. Don’t know about you, but I can hear the thunder of an early October Surprise…..and a breaking Storm.

Wednesday, August 29, 2018


Merely a quick shoutout to let all muh peeps know that I haven't fallen off a bridge, or developed a fascination for red scarfs hanging on doorknobs or any such skullduggery.

Just a placeholder to let you all know that although the heat is indeed on, the normal meeting on the docks will (hopefully) commence this Labor Day weekend at the latest. 

Feel free to please leave any pertinent asides or drops in the comments section, and we'll get this party started again in a few days time.

Thanks for the endless patience -- you guys are great! I promise to make it all worth your time.

Wednesday, July 25, 2018

A Thousand Points Of Light In The Bourne Reality

“I see a bad moon arising, I see trouble on the way, I see earthquakes and lightnin’, I see bad times today…Hope you have got your things together, Hope you are quite prepared to die, looks like we’re in for nasty weather, One eye is taken for an eye. Don’t go round tonight, it’s bound to take your life. There’s a bad moon on the rise…”    
Bad Moon Rising (John Fogerty) 1969

“It is a perfect night for mystery and horror. The air itself is filled with monsters.”  Mary Shelley

“Is all that we see or seem but a dream within a dream?”  Edgar Allen Poe

“Well I think it’s time to get ready/ To realize just what I have found/ I have been only half of what I am/ It’s all clear to me now…My heart is on fire. My soul’s like a wheel that’s turning…”  Love Is Alive, Gary Wright, 1976

“Crowley was aware of the possibility of opening the spatial gateways and of admitting an extraterrestrial Current into the human life-wave…It is an occult tradition – and Lovecraft gave it persistent utterance in his writings – that some transfinite and superhuman power is marshaling its forces with intent to invade and take possession of this planet…This is reminiscent of Charles Fort’s dark hints about a secret society on earth already in contact with cosmic beings and, perhaps, preparing the way for their advent.”        Aleister Crowley And The Hidden God, Kenneth Grant

“We are oft to blame in this, Tis too much proved, that with devotion’s visage, and pious action, we do sugar o’er the Devil himself.”   Hamlet Act 3 Scene 1, Shakespeare

“We got a thousand points of light, for the homeless man/ We got a kinder, gentler, machine gun hand/ We got department stores and toilet paper/ Got Styrofoam boxes for the ozone layer/ Got a man of the people, says keep hope alive/ Got fuel to burn. Got roads to drive…”        Rockin’ In The Free World. Neil Young, 1989

“I’m all over my heart’s desire/ I feel cold but I’m back in the fire/ Out of control but I’m tied up tight/ Come in come out tonight

I’m coming up in the early morning/ I feel love in the shock of the lightning/ I fall into the blinding light/ Come in come out come in come out tonight

Love is a time machine, up on the silver screen/ It’s all in my mind/ Love is a litany, a magical mystery/And all in good time/ All in good time

I got my feet on the street but I can’t stop flying/ My head’s in the clouds but at least I’m trying/ I’m out of control but I’m tied up tight/ Come in come out tonight

There’s a hole in the ground into which I’m falling/ So Godspeed to the sound of the pounding/ I’m all in to the binding light, Come in Come out, Come in Come out tonight…”              
The Shock Of The Lightning, Oasis (Noel Gallagher) 2008

On the doorstep of another start to the Dog Days, we all position ourselves. Beginning on July 23, the great Egyptian traditions had it that the veils were the thinnest, specifically between the earth and the star Sirius, the dog star, when the occult linkage through hyperspace was the most powerful for contact, communication, and ritual. These celebrations ran until September 8th, when the final rituals to Sirius were performed. And running along these ancient lines of portent and misrule, 2018 seems to be nothing but a banner year so far. If what has gone on up til now is any indication, brace yourselves, because these dog days will be ones for the books. The celestial markers are all there, and aligning at speed.

The world that Jack Parsons, L. Ron Hubbard, and Aleister Crowley ushered in, in 1947, isn’t going to be relinquished without a hell of a fight. In case you hadn’t noticed, a monumental battle of good vs. evil is forming; taking shape amid startling events that are more and more occurring daily with our psychic welfare and culture hanging in the balance. And all of us were born to be… here… now. 

I know Stephen King’s IT was only recently unleashed upon the collective id in celluloid form, but this is feeling increasingly like The Stand as the days and nights do a halting mission creep in the dead of summer.

Let’s start with our stars. Or more pointedly, our planets, of which all the ones in the solar system save for Uranus will find themselves on the same side of the sun, from now through approximately the third week of August, an alignment that has previously only happened in 1962, 1982, and 2000 in recent history. 

Although this hasn’t portended any major geological/geographic events in the past, the psychic, psychological and existential perturbations inherent in such an alignment remain somewhat more or less open to rather ‘moving target’ interpretations in this ongoing Age of Aquarius. Your mileage may vary, but for me this scenario is appearing increasingly as if anything can happen at any time. A cosmic trigger if you will.

On top of this, the planet Mars is now closer to us than it has been in quite a while. It will appear brightest in the sky from July 27-30, and its closest approach to us is on July 31st, and closer than at any time since 2003, when it was the closest it had been in the past 60,000 years. It will also not be this close again until 2035. According to the research of our friend Jacques Vallee, these periods of closeness usher in frequent UFO ‘flaps,’ when sightings increase exponentially, and have done so throughout history when Mars makes these close passes, which this time lasts roughly until September 7th, ironically right at the termination of the dog days.
Gear up for all your "Mars Attacks!" star parties now.

July 27th also happens to be a blood moon eclipse, (only for our pals across the pond however, sadly, all of North America will be frozen out of this viewing) falling on the exact day and night of the Grand Climax on the occult calendar, when a female human sacrifice of any age is required. These events falling in conjunction with each other means all of us need to be on high alert, aware of our surroundings and loved ones as these celestial alignments spin and lock into place, providing an ominous backdrop to this phase of the summer.

Other movements are afoot as we creep from the “as above” into the “so below” portion of our program. And this has been way, way below, and partly explains why you haven’t heard from me until now. And these have been the outages. Two in June and one big one in July so far, strangely coinciding with a bizarre and severe lightning storm that rolled through this area only days ago. Cell coverage? Gone. Internet? Gone. Underground cables supposedly cut in June according to Comcast IT tech (multiple cables cut all around the country at the same time by the way.) On the same day as the lightning strike that fried me, curiously most of the Northeast corridor went down again, from New England to past Richmond, Virginia into North Carolina. What exactly is going on here?


These events smell to me like a beta test before something larger that’s in the wind. Probing for specific response times and weaknesses in the grid. If certain kinds of “disclosure” gain any more traction or get any more heated, the big switch may be pulled – the one that disconnects all of us from each other as the entire internet goes dark for possibly a long period of time. No communication equals no more ability to plan the outrage, or solidify any counteroffensive to any cabal moves. They’ve already seen what wikileaks releases, the power of chan sleuthing, and the drops from Q can accomplish, and they are hugely afraid at this point of the spiking grass roots-people power initiative, coupled with the largest open, public, detecting mission in history, all paired with a fiercely determined Presidential Administration goal to wipe them off the face of the earth. And still in their wounded, debilitated, backs-against-the-wall stand, they have major resources left to play, even in their weakened state. This cabal that has ruled since Mesopotamian/Egyptian times in worshiping their gods is not going to go quietly. But we can quite easily identify them by their acts and their desperation. It’s the Book of the Dead versus the coming of the blinding, binding light. And we all have front row seats.

The Q forces, the chans, every forthright and questioning poster and blogger, all are coming under extreme fire and blatant censorship now. Yesterday, the 23rd of July, the excellent Sgt Report was completely obliterated from Youtube, every video taken down and the channel scrubbed, strangely directly after reporting, through David Robert Steele, that an ongoing genocide is being perpetrated in our midst that is going unreported: some 8 million children per year around the globe go missing, with the greatest percentage of those winding up dead before their second birthday. 

Sean at Sgt Report had put in over 8 solid years of work in reports and videos, all of which has been erased in one fell swoop. This is nothing less than an Orwellian move at not only rewriting but destroying history. And what do we hear? A deafening silence, along with lots of threats from people like Sarah Silverman 

to go along with absolutely unfathomable tweets from folks like James Gunn, Patton Oswalt, Anthony Jeselnik, Michael Ian Black, and let’s not forget “skits” like this from Dan Harmon, creator of Rick and Morty and Community.

What am I missing here? How can this be defended in any way, shape, or form? As satire? As humor? Nope, and nope. This can only be seen for what it is: a conditioning system. An indoctrination. Social engineering. Hollywood, acting as the vanguard for and spear tip of the deep state, is on the march. Or at least it likes to think it still is. In truth, they are running scared and turning to desperate means in a truly last ditch effort to keep some semblance of control over our psyches. Or put it this way: why do you think they call it television  programming?

In truth, they are up against no less than the largest, most powerful public intelligence-gathering operation in the history of mankind, and one that is adamant, fiercely determined, and righteously pissed off, on the prowl and looking to make deep amends for decades of having been lied to about, oh, about everything. Our entire history has been hidden from us. It’s forever always been about this.

In this process we are facing something, a process, every bit as paradigm-shifting as the murders of JFK, RFK and King, and ritualistic murders by acolytes such as Manson and the Son of Sam. This is every bit as out in the open as those, even if it’s not as shouted from the headlines, and it is forcing us to stare at the nebulous and yet tangible forces highly influencing society which lead to the true nature of those that rule over us – the picture is not only shocking, it is abhorrent in the extreme. But we are prepared, and we are armed, and not only with information.

Our ways of connecting and organizing through the chans and because of movements like Q have made this grass-roots explosion the most feared of intelligence agencies, rivaling and even surpassing the “professional” ones used by governments – we can use this power to blacklist people like James Gunn in 24 hours strictly through the blowback of the power of the people, and this is the number one reason so many “outages” are occurring, along with so much censoring of blogs and channels. Areas and converging and we are getting too close to connecting too many dots.

President Trump recently held a MAGA rally in Montana during which he said this: “What the hell was that, by the way, thousand points of light? What did that mean? Does anyone know? I know one thing: Make America Great Again, we understand. Putting America first, we understand. Thousand points of light? I never quite got that one. I’m tellin’ ya, what the hell is that? Has anyone ever figured that one out? And it was put out by a Republican, wasn’t it?”

While he was predictably attacked in the MSM (“mean spirited!,” “uncalled for!,” “childish!,” “rude!”) for having the nerve to jump on sacred cow George H. W. Bush’s holier-than-thou volunteerism program that he mentioned with that exact turn of phrase in speeches in 1988, 1989, and 1991, one being his inaugural address, no one in the MSM seemed to unearth Trump’s reason behind his very pointed, triggering drop: he WANTED people to research the term and its origins, because it is steeped in the very entrenched occult traditions that he’s fighting.

“And thus I clothe my naked villainy, with old odd ends stolen forth from holy writ/ And seem a saint when most I play the Devil.”      Richard III, Act I, Scene 3, Shakespeare

Just as predictably, the Bushes et al always couch their vileness in noble philanthropic masks that hide the true intent of their work – see also the Clintons with their “child welfare” front for the Clinton Foundation while being neck deep in child trafficking and worse. They learned from and partnered with the best. (google Mena, Arkansas.)

Notably, and what most don’t know and take for granted thanks to mainstream propaganda, Poppy Bush called down the term “a thousand points of light” from the darkest of sources; it is a point on the map, a geographic place: the Chateau des Amerois in Muno, Belgium, also known as the “Mothers of Darkness” castle. In said castle is a dome which acts as almost a planetarium, a vast curvature with a thousand little lights shining down through the ceiling structure. This huge room in the castle also serves as an altar of sorts, where the owners the Solvay family and European and North American black nobility engage in child sacrifices, some sources claim as many as one per day. 

This is the direct source of George H. W. Bush’s referencing the thousand points of light, perversely injecting it into the popular culture at the same time as he used the term New World Order. Isn’t this what Luciferian ritual is all about? Getting us to adopt their mindset in plain sight through disguise and obfuscation?

“We have within our reach the promise of a renewed America. We can find meaning and reward by serving some purpose higher than ourselves – a shining purpose – the illumination of a thousand points of light. It is expressed by all who know the irresistible force of a child’s hand…”          State of the Union address, January 29, 1991

Q just got around to posting again today for the first time in almost a month, but they had long been silent after posting some disturbing “highly sensitive” information about the Annapolis shooter. Go to and look up all posts for June 28, subjects and drops are placed to follow clues such as researching the shooter Jarrod Ramos’ therapist, (the therapists of previous shooters such as Virginia Tech’s Seung-Hui Cho and Aurora’s James Holmes have long been “persons of interest” to the alt community, as well as many others dating all the way back to subject zero, Charles Whitman.)

Q also drops several other crumbs along the way, implicating the occult sway of Freemasons, the possibility of using branding in the rituals (shades of NXIVM), the known fact that there were once again drills running just prior to the shooting, and three extremely interesting drops in Bourne, Cell, and Deep Dream. 

Bourne is of course the nod to the Bourne series of films based on the works of Robert Ludlum, who between the lines appeared to be describing a sequence of government-based espionage protocols disguised as fiction. All one need do is a little preliminary research on programs like Monarch, MKUltra, and the Finders scandal to know that Jason Bourne wasn’t so much a fictional character but an amalgam of perhaps thousands of real-life operatives designed that way from childhood (childhood proving once again to be a highly-charged, preferred liminal state for programming.) And isn’t it strange how everything from McMartin, to the Presidio daycare scandal, to the Franklin scandal and the aforementioned Finders all happened to involve children? 

We know that blackmail is an integral part of these scenarios, as well as the pure filth of actually liking what they do to children, but what if there is yet another justification (in their minds) to these operations? What if something else is happening on an entirely different level? (Think MKUltra, DID, and programming.) Which brings us around to Bourne again.

Cell has been postulated to mean a lot of different things, but in this case I believe Q is pointing us to the 2006 novel by Stephen King, where a mysterious signal is broadcast via the global cell phone network which turns the population into automated killing machines. What Q is referring to and what King so adroitly predicted was the rise of the 5g network, and its possibilities for use as a mental destabilization tool (among various other things) by unknown dark principals. Using the 5g network for mind control of targeted individuals? Even more sinister ramifications? How about this…..beta-testing a few targeted individuals prior to the rollout of the technology mass-influencing everyone? What happens what THAT switch gets flipped?

“Control of third world populations designated secret national policy.”  National Security Memo 200 (1971)

“U.S. Military released from liability for experimenting on unwilling and unknowing human subjects.”                            U.S. v Stanley, Supreme Court (1985)

Deep Dream is even more problematic.

What Q seems to be hinting at when invoking this AI program is the permutations of what is possible when these platforms begin thinking for themselves, and achieve a kind of sentience. How much will we be able to control them then, with what diminishing returns, and what will be unleashed when we all fall collectively under the neural net?  (If you’ve been coming here for any length of time, I would say think about how the applications of CERN and D-Wave apply in this particular scenario, but that opens up a completely different can of worms…doesn’t it?)

Start thinking like this and you begin to view history in an entirely new way – the JFK and RFK assassinations? Columbine? Waco? 9/11? How many of these scenarios involved somehow “compromised” individuals?

And as long as we’re tying everything together in this latest package, let’s take a look at what the insider counsel at CrazyDaysandNights has for us in a recent reveal:

Blind Items Revealed #14
January 3, 2018

Slightly over three decades ago, there was a meeting on a yacht in the Med. A very important meeting. Things were dire and the whole escapade was crumbling and was going to leave some very important people with some very public egg on their face.

Attending the meeting were several world leaders, two of the richest people in the world, and several others, all of whom who were being catered to by a group of teens from the country of one of the world leaders.

The focus of their discussion was half a world away. To see what they were discussing, we need to take a step back.

In the late 1960's and early 1970's, G was one of the wealthiest men in the world. Although he could have any one in the world to have sex with, G enjoyed the company of young girls. Very very young girls. Under 10 was his preferred.

He imported the girls from a foreign country and housed them in the annex of his home which he reached via an underground tunnel. The girls were supplied by a very close friend of his who we will call M. It turns out M also had a love of young girls and provided them to other people like G all over the world.

In return, M was protected in power and also enriched himself personally from these men who gave him gifts of not only cash, but also paintings by the masters and so much more. They also arranged for other governments to prop his up in the face of rebellion.

When G died, things started to go downhill. Although one of his children (J) also was a fan of the young girls and availed himself frequently, he also ended up taking things too far and some of the girls ended up dead. J also had some big drug issues and was not of the same caliber connection wise that G had been. J was also under a great deal of pressure from siblings and bankers to do something with the annex to the house. The same annex where the young girls were located.

Fast forward a few years. The same men in power like G that had helped prop up M were all dying off. They were being replaced by other men who had their focus on other areas of the world. All too often they didn't care about young girls and had other vices that they could fulfill from other dictators. The problem was what to do about all the girls all over the world that were in place or dead? That was the purpose of the meeting on the yacht.

What was decided was everyone who had a girl in their possession could keep them in place but could never let them go. If they wanted them killed, they could send them to J and he would make arrangements to kill them. In total, about 50 of these girls were killed. They were dumped beneath the foundation of an addition to the annex which was built several miles from the original annex.

If you ever want to know why a hit was never put out on the spouse of M or any of his own kids it is because that meeting on the yacht was recorded both via audio and video and M made sure that everyone knows she has a copy of them. She also made it known that if she, or her kids were to die, that the recordings would be released. M's spouse is very old so people are worried that she has not made any plans to not release it when she dies. Apparently this recording discusses many world leaders and titans of industry who all had their own young boys or girls from this country they abused.

Oh, and just so you know, this will be revealed. This is too important to not be revealed.

G: J. Paul Getty
M: Ferdinand Marcos (President of the Philippines) (art collection)
Spouse: Imelda Marcos
J: John Paul Getty Jr. "Getty Center"/"Getty Center Monorail"

Well that certainly puts a fine point on the early editions of pedogate/pizzagate, doesn’t it? And certainly makes all those rumours about underground systems at the Getty Museum used for storing human personnel and live ”artwork” not nearly so unbelievable, eh? Ditto for those underground systems at Epstein’s Little St. James island, and all around the D.C. corridor of Dupont Circle and Rock Creek Park. This is getting crazier by the minute, isn’t it?

Also extremely strange that both the area around the Getty and Little St. James happen to have been the victim of recent massive fires, wouldn’t you say? In the case of the island, right after Epstein spent a cool 29 million for underground “restoration.” In both cases, the situations could be deep state housecleaning upon feeling the pressure, or the white hats could be asserting themselves. Either scenario leads to these networks being blown up.

Finally, we can’t sign off before filling you in on the latest NXIVM news…NXIVM, where when all is said and done, the implications will be huge and the ramifications enormous some are saying; making not only national but worldwide news.

There is also this story making the rounds which appears to be backed up by solid polygraph returns and more eyewitnesses coming forward. It implicates NXIVM as a very connected MKUltra experiment, deeply mired in neuro-linguistic programming and psychopharmaceutical manipulation of hundreds, perhaps thousands of people, and inextricably wedded to executive and political elites of many continents helping run and cover up the entire shitshow. It also places them squarely in the crosshairs of the very worst of what was found in the Clinton-Podesta email drops that constituted pizzagate. As you will see…..

Notice towards the end where he says that they are not only Satanists and Luciferians, but also Saturnians and Masons. Saying it all traces back to Saturnian Death Cults and Babylonian schools. This will come as no surprise to folks like Richard Hoagland, who have traced the roots of this thing back through to Jack Parsons worshiping Crowley at the dawn of JPL and NASA, and ancient Egyptian and Babylonian mystery schools influencing their adepts even today in various space. political, and military programs. Hoagland was saying this as far back at 1995, so these revelations about what we’re dealing with today have always been there. Strange angels indeed.

And as for those Saturnian Death Cults, what was CERN all about again? This is where I say EVERYTHING is connected, and there are no coincidences, only the illusion of coincidence. And always remember, it always comes back to children. Every. Single. Time.

I urge all of you that haven’t done so or are new to this site to go back and read all of these posts about CERN – they remain integral to understanding everything that we’re going through today – the past is prologue as they say.

Finally, just today in breaking news, Clare Bronfman, Nancy and Lauren Salzman, and Kathy Russell have been taken into custody under ‘racketeering conspiracy’ charges as indictments were unsealed earlier today. As of tonight, only Bronfman is out of custody on $100 million dollars bail, ordered under house arrest with ankle monitor and no contact with any other NXIVM members. Bronfman is due back in court tomorrow (Wednesday) for a status conference with her co-defendants, including Allison Mack.

I still fully believe that when the entire story, including all its ramifications, of NXIVM is revealed, entire governments may fall. This entity, involved in so much abuse, mind control, the selling of children to political elites like the Clintons and Rothschilds, is at the core of everything, and remains the skeleton key to unlocking this entire house of cards.

The saga of this strange summer continues, and we're all on board. Truly where we go one, we go all. 

Namaste my brothers and sisters, and One Love always. Eyes open, no fear.