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I live in the discomfort zone.
When you are born in America, the land of “swimming in the vodka bottle,” waking up is more than just sobering because it was never a hangover. As you stagger from the materialism into the fresh air and clean water of truth, the constant temptation to re-enter the illusion hovers yet you choose the discomfort because the truth lives here and its painful.
I live with radar frequencies targeted upon my person.
These signals originate from two Marine Corps bases located in Southern California targeted upon several sensor implants which are operational twenty-four hours a day as part of naval training and experimentation.
Once designated by the Foreign Intelligence Surveillance Court (FISC) as an enemy, the military happily takes over your surveillance. Tap pens are replaced with electromagnetic warfare (EW) weaponry and since seventy percent of military operations are subcontracted to sequestered, third-party entities, you find yourself monitored and experimented upon from the inside without Constitutional protections. Those “Person of Interest” episodes are so old school. It’s time to learn about mesogens boys and girls.
I live with a left-ear ringing tinnitus and have for over a decade. Approximately fifteen percent of the American population suffer with this condition, five percent severely. Mine is constant except once when the tinnitus stopped for about nine months. I traveled off continent and outside the US power grid though nearly a decade ago.
Currently, the ringing informs me of the signal. In the past year, the nerves and fascia specific to the left dorsal tarsals, the medial knee, left sacrum and lower lumbar have been under painful attack. Preened and radiated, these regions are constantly stiff and swollen remotely targeted by Navy trainees (C4/ISR) and private contractors with access. The data collected is then sold to institutions of higher learning, research institutes, intragovernmental bodies, and the National Security Agency gratis of course.
On Friday, 7/15/2022, the signal went “white noise” and the swelling, pain, and discomfort completely left. I felt years younger and realized that the torture had stopped. Did the secret service happen to delete an email about naval shenanigans? Did Keith Alexander drop his board membership and grow a conscience? Probably not. I’m guessing the contract ended with one private vendor and was sold to another. I experienced one short day of comfort, but I knew this was temporary because the white noise could still be heard. Sure enough the next day, the signal went live. The sharp burst of pain returned and I was back in the discomfort zone.
I publish these truths and continue to stand with Our Creator in true justice. I am a witness to those who perpetrate torture under 50 USC 1801-1813, but know that John 3:16 will not excuse nor provide cover from accountability in the face their eleventh hour.
The Navy and its private contractors are responsible for their disgusting actions and their shameful cowardice.