By Don Croft <terminator3@turbonet.com>
http://educate-yourself.org/dc/adc34anotherwayhaarp22sep02.shtml
September 22, 2002
We’re still at home after a week of planning to get out and neutralize
the rest of North Idaho’s dead orgone transmitters. Carol had arranged
to pick up Melody and attend a full moon ceremony in St. Maries, Idaho,
so I tagged along after seeing this as the opportunity to put a Holy
Handgrenade on top of nearby St. Joe Baldy Mountain, an extinct mile-high
volcano that’s the major vortex of the area.
I’d seen a couple of new transmitters on the mountain through binoculars,
but Carol and Melody looked at the energy and told me it’s a bit clouded,
but still pretty strong and clean.
That morning the sky was almost completely whited out by chemtrails,
which were being laid by a fleet of Boeing 747’s. The striations
in the phony cloudcover showed intense HAARP influence, and Carol told
me that it was HAARP, from the huge new facility in Alaska, that was being
used to affect our area of sky, assisted by the moon’s own cycle and the
time of year.
We didn’t take it to heart, since we knew that it took an awful lot
of energy just to affect a little bit of sky, and the edge of the area
of influence was just a few miles north of St. Maries, which is about sixty
miles directly north of Moscow, our town. Since most of the HAARP
transmitters that were used to affect our sky locally have been neutralized,
the more distant facility, we believe, has to use so much energy that it
becomes counterproductive after a few hours.
Melody had brought along some of her Harmonizers and donated one for
Mt. Baldy. For the Hootenists out there, I note that she included garnets,
hematite, pyrite, magnetite and a pinch of sage with the tree resin and
aluminum particles, and the 12 oz., cone shaped Harmonizer was wrapped
with a copper coil and coated with beeswax.
It took me an hour and a half to get to the top of the mountain in the
Zapporium and I decided to stick around for an hour or so to see if I could
discern any effects.
After I got to the top, the whiteout spread several miles farther north,
but within 20 minutes or so of burying the Harmonizer, a blue hole appeared
in the mess directly overhead in which fresh chemtrails were disappearing
within seconds. The other spew trails, some a couple of hours old,
began disappearing around the edge of the hole and new spew trails farther
from the hole began disappearing in seconds, too, and the hole expanded
in all directions, accelerating until there was nothing but blue sky in
all directions. There were still a lot of spewplanes at work, but
the spew disappeared within about 4 seconds from each one in sight.
I had gotten back to the paved road on the way back to St. Maries by
the time all of the HAARP effects and chemtrails were gone.
Normally, after we do something special like that, we see at least one
of the Lemurian craft not far above the horizon, but every time they’ve
been far away and we only recognized them by the sequence of their bright
flashes. Carol had seen an enormous Lemurian ship start to materialize
a block from our house a few evenings ago, and the following night we saw
a smaller craft streak down toward the near side of Moscow mountain a few
miles east of our house, leaving a trail of luminous orgone, which faded
out in a couple of seconds.
This time, as I was driving toward St. Maries to pick Carol and Melody
up, I saw the sunlight reflect off of an enormous, slightly convex metal
surface that was tilted about 10 degrees and was moving very slowly toward
the south.
I lost sight of the craft after the road curved around the St. Joe Valley,
but expected to see it again as I drove around the trees a little farther
ahead. I did see it, but instead of being over the valley itself,
it was still flying along the same course, but disappeared behind a mountain
about five miles away. At first I thought it was about the size of
an airliner, but distance is awfully hard to judge if you don’t have something
to relate to on the object. It must have been many times larger than
a passenger jet.
Carol told me it’s similar to the ship she saw hovering over our neighborhood
silently—maybe the same one. When she saw the one from our house,
she was telepathically told not to worry, that they weren’t going to let
it happen, the ‘it’ being taken to mean martial law.
I give these accounts to encourage others whom we know to talk openly
about their own similar accounts instead of just telling us about them.
I’d be disappointed if anyone accepts my reports without some corroborating
accounts from other people and/or some legwork of their own.
We drove to Crystal Peak, which is another mile-high vortex a few miles
south of Melody’s place, and deposited another of her Harmonizers.
This one had quartz from Montana, pyrite, magnetite and hematite.
The road shown on the map to get to the peak is no longer accessible,
so we put the Harmoizer in a clearing right across the valley. Carol
and Melody saw, right after it wa sin place, bright currents of energy
coming up out of the top of the mountain and from the lesser peaks along
the ridge leading up to it. They met in the sky some ways above the
mountain and the lines formed a crystalline shape which stabilized.
This is one of the mountains surrounding what has been called ‘Ascension
Valley’ by some. A lot of sensitives have come to this valley
to experience the unique energy. I don’t understand all of
that, but that’s okay. I’m just glad that grunts like myself can
play a hand in this game. Melody and Carol had made plans to
do that on Crystal Peak, I took the opportunity their Saturday
meeting to go to Mt. Baldy, and when I was on the mountain waiting to see
what might happen, I traced the line on the state map between the vortices
and got the ‘Aha!’ response.
I discovered, while studying the map, that these two mountains
are in a perfect line with the vortex in Priest Lake, farther north, which
I treated with an HHg a year ago and got a subsequent thunderstorm from,
and with the concentration camp near Kooskia, Idaho, farther south, where
I also left a holy handgrenade. We’ll do more with this line
of vortices, probably farther south along Ascension Valley in an
old Indian sacred area. Somebody Who Khows Something once told me
that if we can take back five vortices along just one ley line from
the dark masters and their world empire, we can then more easily
take back our whole planet from them.
The ley line which has gotten the most attention from Cbers, so far,
includes the Oregon Vortex, Mt. Ashland, Mt. Shasta, Mt. Lassen and Mt.
Palomar (it goes through the middle of San Bernardino, too, where there’s
a CB), so that one may be the first to be ‘inherited by the meek.’
Circumstances have led us to believe that this line of Idaho vortices are
important, too.
I’m meek. Aren’t you? Meek means ‘humble,’ not ‘chump.’
If you want to get a clue about the power of humility, read TAO TE CHING
by Lao Tse. The book, without commentary, fills about the same
size pamphlet as the U.S. CONSTITUTION and is every bit as easy to understand
unless you’ve been institutionalized by too much formal education and are
convinced that you can’t really know anything for sure.
There are no transmitters on Crystal Peak. In fact the nearest
transmitter of any kind to Melody’s was in St. Maries, twenty five miles
northwest. Carol and I neutralized that one last month. The
next nearest one is another twenty miles farther west.
This is probably why Melody has experienced none of the psyops aggression
that most of us have had to contend with who live in the vicinity of the
‘cell phone’ transmitters. The range of these ELF weapons seems to
be pretty short. I’ve been encouraging the more active of the Cloudbuster
aficionados to neutralize all the towers within ten miles or so of their
homes so that this personal nuisance can be eliminated. The NSA/CIA
psyops agents won’t likely bother folks who just have cloudbusters these
days—the numbers make that unfeasible for the little psych espionage spy
army to contend with. The Europeans Cbers are contending with Interpol
or whatever unlawful agencies are is in the business of hurting innocents
there in the name of national security. It’s all the same organization,
as far as we’re concerned.
These unlawful spook agencies apparently are mandated, world wide, to
stop our grassroots effort in a manner that won’t draw attention to their
involvement. That’s why you can expect to be targeted if you go out
and bust the damned dead-orgone transmitters and HAARP arrays on
a regular basis, or even just if you’ve told anyone you plan to do so.
You’ve read on the forum of people getting sick unaccountably, getting
strong feelings of failure and foreboding just before going out to bust
towers, being buzzed by low flying aircraft of every description, including
the ubiquitous black helicopters and anti-gravity triangular craft.
Consider these endorsements rather than intimidation, okay?
It would be nice to think that creating a tower-free zone around us
would stop the low-grade interference and all-around pain in the neck of
active surveillance every time we go out to buy bread and milk, but when
one takes the initiative, it’s just like riding a tiger: it’s not
a good idea to jump off just because you don’t want to play that game any
more. There’s some incentive right there to expand our field of influence
until every trace of these transmitters are gone, and you can bet there
are millions of dollars being spent just to try to stop You, alone.
You may have noticed that our ranks are swelling week by week, so you
can imagine how many will be doing this in a year. Many of the people
doing this in metro areas, where the number of transmitters is far too
great for one person to do alone, are coordinating their efforts
now, for instance: LAARP, New York City, and the Toronto Tornadoes.
Carol and I are the Moscow Grenadiers ;-)
The day when we can turn these monstrosities into birdhouses and amusement
rides (or scrap) gets closer with each tower buster we toss out the car
window but you can be sure they won’t be leaving us alone, so we mustn’t
let them get us into a defensive position. When we’re active and
vocal about our victories, they’re on the defensive, not us.
You’ve also read from the same committed people how this has caused
them to be more determined than ever to win this spiritual war, no matter
what. I credit the emerging paradigm and our temporal position in a vast
solar cycle for the fact that so many folks, in so many countries, are
independently deciding to do this good work. It could be the hundredth
monkey principle at work, too, because I rarely meet a person who simply
won’t hear about these things. The press, other prostituted media, and
our self-policing, pajama people family, friends and neighbors may try
to convince themselves and each other that these new towers are for cell
phones, but on some level everybody knows and physically feels what
their true purpose is, so nobody’s likely to laugh at us when we tell them
about it in simple language.
I suppose it’s worth mentioning that the only severe criticism I’m getting
these days is from people who aren’t actively engaged in this work for
one reason or another. The rest of us who have CBs are more concerned
with stopping and even healing real enemies than sniping at me or each
other, and we’re having a hell of a good time in the process and feeling
a rather strong sense of purpose and self-worth. These are the good
old days, as far as we’re concerned!
The receding paradigm no longer has the power to hold up pajama people’s
belief structure, which took so long to create—some believe that this delusion/illusion’s
construction was begun many thousands of years ago by the very same families
who own and operate the world regime right now. I lean toward that
belief, but I don’t have enough information to have an informed opinion
about it. I do know that one secret regime runs the planet, that
it’s parasitic and essentially exploitive, and that it has to be stopped
before it destroys most of humanity. Parasites give no thought
to the implications of destroying their host. It’s simply not
part of their nature to think that way. That goes for the bankers
in the City of London and the dark masters of the regime who own and operate
them, just as well as for a tapeworm, a pathological liar or a cancer
tumor.
On a more cheerful note, we don’t know what the full implications are
for our easy victory over HAARP yesterday, but we are confidant that these
will become clearer as others repeat this experiment or a similar one and
share their own observations with us all. That was, by far,
the most dramatic effects I’d seen for so little effort.
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