“In this farewell, there’s no blood, there’s no alibi/ ‘Cause I’ve drawn regret from the truth of a thousand lies/ So let mercy come, and wash away, what I’ve done.
I’ll face myself
to cross out what I’ve become/ Erase myself, and let go of what I’ve done.
Put to rest what
you thought of me while I clean this slate/ With the hands of uncertainty/ So
let mercy come and wash away what I’ve done.
For what I’ve
done I start again/ And whatever pain may come, today this ends…”
What I’ve Done, Linkin Park (Chester
Bennington)
So how’s this
for the tail end of a chilly little 72 hour trilogy? How can I be shivering and
looking over my shoulder in June? Apparently easily enough when there’s subject
matter like all this, this dark early summer psychic flood, emerging in the
shadows of another solstice, to go around…the world is a strange place my
psychonauts, and it is only getting stranger as all those loose ends from over
the years are drawn together, the narrative starts to focus, and a signal
begins to appear from out of the fizzy and fuzzing white noise. That voice in
the back of the head clamors and finally spikes, fairly yammering “How could we
have missed so much for so long?!” It was always right here, on display in
front of us; a literal and haunting parallax view. The Overton windows have
been thrown wide open and the black swans are flying.
Nancy Salzman of NXIVM, her personal logo, and Epstein pedo island Little St. James sigils
The uncovered
camps, the suicides, the dark and bloody ground both literally and figuratively
that’s the foundation of all this, everything is emerging on the killing floor
of disclosure…since the last update in this space it’s unbelievable how much
has happened, and once again, how all of it connects in a tapestry years in the
making that’s been part of all our lives. Been interested in politics? You’re a
part of it. Seen a movie lately? You’re a part of it. Listened to music?
Engaged in the consumerism circus? Watched TV? Gone outside and breathed in the
air deeply? Done business with a bank? You’re a part of it. Because it was all designed
that way. Welcome to the occult ritual of our lives.
First things
first, the Vets organization in Tucson that discovered what for all intents and
purposes to be a child trafficking site that was addressed over the last couple
of posts was NOT officially affiliated with Craig Sawyer but was an independent
group called VOP for Veterans on Patrol.
That particular site has been bulldozed by the authorities now, but not
before VOP found a human skull (child-sized) and other human bones on the same
CEMEX-owned and patrolled property some 20 miles away from the original site.
And look who just happened to tweet her take on the proceedings – can you feel
the eye-rolling from here?
Aww, what’s
wrong little Miss butthurt Church of Satan? Methinks thou doth protest too
much, my little demon. The disproportionate response that continues towards all
things “pizzagate” in any way, shape, or form is a dead giveaway. And isn’t it
interesting how 99% of the vitriol comes from the Trump-haters and the very
people we have in the crosshairs as the main perpetrators of the whole op?
News from the
Tucson area is ongoing, and now look at this “get out in front” strategy
recently implemented by CEMEX: https://www.cemex.co.uk/modern-slavery-act.aspx
Ever hear of a
company-wide legal strategy like this? Sounds like the perfect “cover your ass”
ploy. And we know that only 6 houses were constructed in Haiti with over 600
million going to CEMEX, courtesy of some creative accounting by the Clinton
Foundation… And even as this news was leaking out of Tucson other dark matters
were afoot, and the bodies started falling in ways more than recognizable in
certain quarters, especially when codes need to be transmitted.
And before we
leave the ‘cement’ portion of our program, check out these other Papal tweets
mentioning ‘concrete.’ It was much worse than I initially thought:
First to go down
in this cavalcade of stars was Kate Spade, international fashion/accessories
designer and traveler in circles that we’re well versed in. Found hanged from a
doorknob in her Park Ave NY apartment Tuesday, June 5. Worked extensively with
the Clinton Foundation in Haiti. Her death details, found hanging from a
doorknob with a scarf, bear remarkable resemblance to the same death scenario
of another designer “suicide,” L’Wren Scott, in March 2014. Scott happened to
be girlfriend of Mick Jagger, but before that, one Nat Rothschild.
As we will
see, all of these factoids meet over and over again in other terminal situations,
like gruesome echoes with cabal fingerprints. We see here the outline of a
threatened beast that once controlled the world, and through multiple desperate
acts seeks to regain that control again. In their desperation they’re getting
sloppy – as anyone paying even a little attention can readily see. It’s
glaring.
Perhaps in
hindsight the resignation and removing from power of NY’s Attorney General Eric
Schneiderman on May 8 after 7 long years set all of what we’re seeing in
motion. Because, as has been reported here before, his resignation followed
quickly on the heels of the arrests of first Keith Raniere and then Allison
Mack of the cult NXIVM, which was quickly found to have been shielded from
prosecution by Schneiderman. The subsequent taking down of Schneiderman paved
the way for the arrest of Hollywood predator Harvey Weinstein, indicted on
multiple charges of rape, and another major player that Schneiderman had been
protecting.
Cursory investigation begins to reveal that Weinstein was heavily
involved again with the Clinton Foundation, much as was NXIVM, propped up as it
was with Clinton-Bronfman funds, ironically identical to the situation of
CEMEX, undergirded with those same Clinton-Bronfman monies. As the Clinton
Foundation had been accused of in Haiti, both Mack and Raniere have been federally
charged with child trafficking, the exact same scenario that seems to be
emerging from the CEMEX property in Tucson. And to be sure, always remember
that where Clinton-Bronfman interests abound, Rothschild interest and capital
is never far behind. Is a larger picture beginning to emerge for you?
Can it be any
kind of stretch to imagine that Schneiderman, Mack, Raniere and Weinstein are
all singing like canaries right now to sweeten their plea deals in desperate
bids to keep them away, as much as possible, from life sentences? Is it only
coincidence that so many high-profile “suicides” have emerged out of this
scenario?
The latest of
course is Anthony Bourdain, of whom you more you learn, the worse it starts to
look.
He and girlfriend Asia Argento appear to have been deeply into occult
practices, although there were glaring signs very recently that both wanted out
of the “big club.” And, of course, as we all know, there is no getting out of
the “big club.”
You are theirs for life, and very likely beyond. Argento made
world headlines for an impassioned speech from the stage at Cannes vilifying Weinstein,
who had raped her at 21, saying that Cannes was his “hunting ground,” that
others sitting there in the audience were his enablers and worse, and that “we
know who you are, we know what you are, and we are coming for you.”
Argento’s father
is the famed Italian director Dario Argento, renowned of the horror genre and
especially for his ‘Three Mothers’ trilogy of films: Suspiria, Inferno, and The Mother of Tears. All of the films
taken together deal with three powerful witches, all incredibly ancient and
evil, whose dark magick allows them to manipulate events on a global scale. So
little Asia appears to have been, if not a Crowleyan type of Moonchild, at
least raised from birth surrounded by all the tenets of a bloodline ethos. Her
crossing of paths with someone like a Weinstein appears to have been darn-near
pre-ordained. Her mental confusion and ambiguity towards the dark is
self-evident: even after her rape by Weinstein at age 21, she voluntarily dated
him for several years. MKUltra and/or Monarch-type programming cuts deep.
But after awhile
mental awareness begins to emerge as that same programming breaks down; witness
a recent instagram photo she posted with an obvious pizzagate-type, pedophile
symbol overlay:
Whatever the
case may be. many are waking, and that could be placing them in utmost danger,
their sudden knowledge having terminal consequences.
Rock stars and
best pals Chris Cornell and Chester Bennington of Soundgarden and Linkin Park
respectively, are known to have started entreaties into investigating and breaking
down worldwide child pedophile rings. Inside word has it that their sleuthing
led them straight into the inner sanctums of first David Geffen, and then, by
following the ratline, straight to the void that is John Podesta. No sooner was
this unveiled on sites like CDAN (Crazy Days and Nights), run by a renowned but
anonymous entertainment lawyer (and who it must be said broke the legit news
regarding Kevin Spacey, Harvey Weinstein and Matt Lauer weeks before anyone
else), than both first Cornell and then Bennington turned up “suicided” themselves
– manner? Both found hanging on doorknobs. Is this sounding familiar?
Which brings us
back around to Bourdain, who was also found….hanging by a doorknob. Just what
are we to make of all this? Several scenarios exist at this time for Bourdain.
As we’ve already postulated, he was sick of the circle he was inhabiting and
was seeking escape, which would make him somewhat of an erstwhile white hat. Which
this post from CDAN would indicate:
But then there are also these disturbing leaks now
appearing:
All of which
certainly point to the darkness completely overtaking him. It should be noted,
and for the record, this ParalegalAnon as we’ll call them, says their office is
awash with coming indictments, and mentions, by name from paperwork they have
seen: Roger Stone, the Bronfman sisters, David Letterman, Jerry Seinfeld,
Stephen Colbert (remember this one’s stance on pizzagate/wikileaks
Clinton-Podesta emails mirroring Peter Levenda’s, like, word for word* reported
right here), Seth Myers, Trevor Noah, John McCain, and Joe Biden. Truth be
told, none of these are exactly surprising at all, and time alone will tell
just what and whose fate is in those sealed indictments that are rapidly
becoming unsealed.
*(”Grow the fuck
up.” Uttered as talking point by both Colbert and Levenda on same day within
hours, if not minutes, of each other, one in a blog post and the other on his Late Night platform. Nothing suspicious
here, keep moving sheep.)
L’Wren Scott.
Chris Cornell. Chester Bennington. Kate Spade. Anthony Bourdain. All dead. All
hanging from doorknobs. All either looking into, suspicious of, or working with
deadly combinations of Clinton Foundation orbit offshoots,
Clinton-Bronfman-Rothschild monies, and/or embracing turncoat stances regarding
all of the above. Either intimate knowledge of or disloyalty to the secrets of
the cabal got them killed. Curiosity about this darkness, dancing too close to
this edge in search of fame, wealth or kicks, is an almost guaranteed one-way
ticket into the ruins.
Are these masters of
darkness truly unimpressed with what this must look like to the awakened masses?
We must make this parallax view a one-way street for them, because nothing else
will do at this point. Humanity as we know it fights for survival.
Before their arcane,
occult definition of Skull and Bones transforms into our real life ones, like
those that were just unearthed on a lonely desert patch in a dusty corner of
Tucson, let’s never forget that humanity. You all be safe and I’ll be back soon
as the solstice bears down upon us all. Eyes open. No fear. Trust yourself.
I leave you with
one hopeful sign: The Bilderberg meetings ended today in Turin, Italy. Number
one item on the agenda: Ways of dealing with the populace in the, get this, “post-truth”
era! The biggest in the big club are actually worried now such is the state of
affairs regarding our knowing their plans and their secrets that they have
feverishly toiled to keep hidden for so long. The truth is indeed, finally, out
there for all to see, the picture isn’t pretty, and they are worried and on the
run, desperately trying to deal with a pissed off and increasingly awakened
mass of people.
I think the only
remaining question I have is ‘How much stranger does it have to get before everyone
wakes the hell up?’
“Don’t fret
precious I’m here, step away from the window, go back to sleep,
Safe from pain,
and truth, and choice, and other poison devils
See they don’t
give a fuck about you, like I do…
Counting bodies
like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums…”
A Perfect Circle. Emotive (2004)