That Beloved house of White

That’s how the W H has come to look in 2021. In days of old, it was a wee bit more stately:

White House, front & back, when US Presidents used to live there

Okay, so M i ch ael J * co is claiming right now that the W H is being used for tr i bun als of alleged p e do ph ile s.

Remember my post yesterday, about how Tiera Del Fuego and Git mo could only be used for trying cases of tre a son and high trea son, and not for crimes ag ainst humanity?

Well, according to J *co’s new video (which I cannot link yet because it is only on t e le g ram), the W H is being used for the other type of non-treason tr i bun als.

If the video pops up on bitchute, I will embed it here, posthaste. Otherwise, I can’t imagine he would risk posting it on Y T. It would be flagged and removed in a nanosecond.

Oh, in case you’re curious — yes! We have lovely weather here today. Perfect for the holiday. So I plan on opening the windows again by midday, and likely they will remain open now for the next few months. Finally!

We shall see.

Since it is a holiday here, the only people who have posted anything new so far are from across the pond, as they say, or up in Canada. So those videos are below (Oh, and an X *2 R*port and Super Soldier Talk from last night.)

I’m planning to sit here at the desk most of today, and finish the reformatting of 1954 Powder Blue Pickup and Half-Moon Bride, so that they can be republished as regular eBooks. And then I can concentrate on writing brand new things! (i.e., finish writing Novitiate, which will now be an erotic novella.)

So, this other thing that’s going on…. is this happening to you? Last night, while I was in bed trying to fall asleep, the bottoms of my feet began burning like crazy. This happened one other time, several weeks ago.

But last night, my feet were burning and my whole head was ringing — off the charts, this time. Just a solid ringing inside my head — not in my ears. My eyes were itching. That little fleeting light was darting at the corner of my right eye again.

I was, like: Jesus Christ. What is going on? Is it those Schumann Resonances again? (They’ve still been off the charts, too, this past week.)

Then I got a sort of impulse or insight or voice in my head that these were side-effects of that “Ascension” we’ve been hearing so much about…

So I reached for my phone in the dark and immediately hunted for side-effects of the Ascension, and there they were — all my fucking issues at once. All of them alleged side-effects of a spiritual Ascension.

It was a little freaky, gang. Because all these other things are going on, too, that I won’t list here, but which were listed as side-effects of a spiritual Ascension.

But at least it sort of put my mind “at ease” and I was finally able to fall asleep in the middle of all that craziness.

Then I had an intensely repetitive dream. It was about 2 different quartz crystals. They looked like this one below, but they were very raw, straight from the Earth, and no one was holding them:

Then they each began to sort of vibrate and take on a color. One was a sort of magenta red color, and it was standing straight up, like in the photo. The other crystal became a sort of cobalt blue, and it was horizontal. And my mind had to intersect these two crystals, without using my hands or anything, and when they formed a perfect cross shape, incredible healing energy was released.

I had to keep doing this over and over, until I could do it easily and get a lot energy occurring.

Interesting, right?

And then, these strange beeping tones in my ears would happen. Well, in my head, but sort of in my inner ear. One time it was a: beep-beep beeeep; in my right inner ear. Another time it was a single clear beep in my left inner ear.

Each time the tones would happen, they were so clear and precise that it would wake me up.

It was a little spooky, you know? I checked out side the window to see if maybe someone was opening a car door or something, but it was the dead of night and no one was in the street at all.

Naturally, my first thought was: Please don’t tell me the Mother Ship is telling me to come back.

I’m mostly kidding about that remark, but, you know. I’ve never experienced anything like this. It’s freaky, but not actually frightening.

I guess we will see how this progresses, right?

Okay, gang! I’m going to get my holiday morning under way here. Thanks for visiting! I leave you with my breakfast-listening music from this morning — another song from the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band album that I posted from last night. This time: “And So It Goes,” featuring John Denver on the vocal. A beautiful song. (That whole album is killer, folks: Will the Circle Be Unbroken Vol. 2, 1989 ) Okay. I love you guys. See ya!


Below: What our dearly departed Hi l a ry and the great O b o zo had in mind for us? Prepping for a nuclear war. FEMA camps and 500,000 plastic coffins stored in an open field outside Atlanta?? (From 15 years ago!) (9 mins);

Below: “Watch this, not this .” S a t a ni c secret w ed ding steals headline while vax is killing everyone. U K (8 mins):

Below: Super Soldier Talk from last night (2 hrs):

Below: X *2 R * port (52 mins):

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