Sunday, December 7, 2008
Letters to my daughter - Letter 4- The things of which we should not speak
Dearest Sunny;
The things of which we should not speak;
Sunny, three things you must always remember:
Your loving mother
Yesterday you, me, Papa and your brothers all went on an excursion to the next town for an afternoon at the farmer's market and a little tourism. When we left it was a bright clear, sunny day. The sky was deep blue and there were a few fluffy white clouds. Your Papa kept remarking, what a beautiful day to be out and about.
A few hours later, on the way back home, I was sitting beside you watching you sleep peacefully in your car seat and thinking how lovely you are and how lucky I was to have you in my life when I happened to notice the sky. It was smeary and oddly oily-looking. I took a closer look and saw a white airplane placidly making its way over our heads leaving a great long white trail behind it.
It could have been beautiful. As I watched, it slowly unravelled behind the airplane, opening up into little loops as though uncoiling. The whole thing slowly unfurled from the far end, feathering out into the atmosphere. As the plane flew off, another appeared and laid another trail crossing the first. In total, on our half hour trip home, I saw five white planes; five trails laid and feathering out into the atmosphere.
When I was a little girl I loved watching the sky, finding shapes in the clouds and staring at the planes going by. I dreamt of travelling the world someday and was always excited and somewhat jealous of the those lucky passengers flying who knows where over my head. I remember the vapor trails. There was something fascinating about them - they were kind of magical. Sometimes long, sometimes short but always fading away. It reminded me of seeing my breath in the freezing cold of winter.
I know that the trails I see in the sky today are not the ones of my childhood - many other people know this too. If we do what is natural and ask what they are we are told they are the same trails of all time. If we, as is natural, believe what we see and not simply what we are told, and have the nerve to express this doubt we are ridiculed. If we, because no one will give us a straight answer, start to do our own research to find answers and post our ideas on the Internet to share and exchange information, we are told that we are crazy and making up lunatic theories.
When I was little girl, about 8 years old, I had a chronic nightmare. It plagued me for months. I am in one-story building full of rooms and halls and all is concrete and I am running, running away from a terrible monster with massive arms and giant jagged teeth. It is chasing me and wants to tear me from limb to limb. I don't know why. I run down halls looking for a safe place and find a small room. I crouch down and hide. I want to cry for help but I know that I am alone and that I must be brave. When I hear the monster's horrible heaving breath approaching I know I am no longer safe and must run again. Sometimes I can see his shape behind me lumbering, unstoppable. And I run and hide and run and hide until there's nowhere left to hide and then he is upon me.
There are so many things happening all around us, things we are told we must accept as true, things with which we must comply. We are surrounded by fear, ridicule and unanswered questions. I find I must continually make the effort to keep one step ahead at all times to protect my right to think and decide for myself, to protect our family. The monster is giving chase again.
A few hours later, on the way back home, I was sitting beside you watching you sleep peacefully in your car seat and thinking how lovely you are and how lucky I was to have you in my life when I happened to notice the sky. It was smeary and oddly oily-looking. I took a closer look and saw a white airplane placidly making its way over our heads leaving a great long white trail behind it.
It could have been beautiful. As I watched, it slowly unravelled behind the airplane, opening up into little loops as though uncoiling. The whole thing slowly unfurled from the far end, feathering out into the atmosphere. As the plane flew off, another appeared and laid another trail crossing the first. In total, on our half hour trip home, I saw five white planes; five trails laid and feathering out into the atmosphere.
When I was a little girl I loved watching the sky, finding shapes in the clouds and staring at the planes going by. I dreamt of travelling the world someday and was always excited and somewhat jealous of the those lucky passengers flying who knows where over my head. I remember the vapor trails. There was something fascinating about them - they were kind of magical. Sometimes long, sometimes short but always fading away. It reminded me of seeing my breath in the freezing cold of winter.
I know that the trails I see in the sky today are not the ones of my childhood - many other people know this too. If we do what is natural and ask what they are we are told they are the same trails of all time. If we, as is natural, believe what we see and not simply what we are told, and have the nerve to express this doubt we are ridiculed. If we, because no one will give us a straight answer, start to do our own research to find answers and post our ideas on the Internet to share and exchange information, we are told that we are crazy and making up lunatic theories.
When I was little girl, about 8 years old, I had a chronic nightmare. It plagued me for months. I am in one-story building full of rooms and halls and all is concrete and I am running, running away from a terrible monster with massive arms and giant jagged teeth. It is chasing me and wants to tear me from limb to limb. I don't know why. I run down halls looking for a safe place and find a small room. I crouch down and hide. I want to cry for help but I know that I am alone and that I must be brave. When I hear the monster's horrible heaving breath approaching I know I am no longer safe and must run again. Sometimes I can see his shape behind me lumbering, unstoppable. And I run and hide and run and hide until there's nowhere left to hide and then he is upon me.
There are so many things happening all around us, things we are told we must accept as true, things with which we must comply. We are surrounded by fear, ridicule and unanswered questions. I find I must continually make the effort to keep one step ahead at all times to protect my right to think and decide for myself, to protect our family. The monster is giving chase again.
The things of which we should not speak;
- Vaccines cause infertility, and chronic diseases like diabetes, asthma and gross obesity.
- Thimersal causes autism.
- Mercury detoxification can cure autism.
- Thimersal was used as a deliberate attack against the population.
- There are stealth vaccines.
- The vaccine agenda in Africa, aimed at women and infants, is actually a birth control agenda. Vaccines for women and young girls contain agents that cause the body to produce antibodies against human chorionic gonadotropin - the hormone that supports pregnancy.
- The food available for sale to the masses is nutrient-poor.
- Genetically-modified food is not healthy.
- Hormones used on cattle pass into our milk and beef and are not good for us.
- Chemtrails are made of aluminum and barium which weaken the immune system and adversely affect the nervous system.
- Chemtrails are made up of sticky fibres and contain pathogens.
- Endangered species are being used as an excuse to take private land and relocate rural people to the cities.
- Global warming is being used as an excuse for relocating rural people to the city.
- Global warming is being used as an excuse to enforce population control.
- Global warming is being used as an excuse to encourage the masses to accept a poorer quality of life so that the Ruling Class and elite Working Class can enjoy the lion's share of the resources.
- Global warming is being used as an excuse to place a new tax on the public for the benefit of the Ruling Class and Elite Working Class.
- Global warming may not be man made but may be the result of sun's activities.
- Other planets are experiencing warming from the sun's activities.
- Highway Corridors are being built to limit the movement of the masses and keep them locked in cities. They are being financed by the people through tolls and eventually these tolls will finance the building of similar highways in Mexico as a part of the plan for the North American Union.
- 9/11 was carefully planned demolition job not a terrorist attack.
- 9/11 was suggested by the Ruling Class and orchestrated by the government for the purpose of creating an imaginary outside threat to keep the American people afraid and compliant.
- 9/11 was an excuse to enter an illegal war on Iraq for the sole purpose of gaining control over oil in the middle east.
- The war in Afghanistan is about oil, not terrorism.
- The bombing in Mumbai was an orchestrated event not a terrorist attack.
- The police and military are now working together for the Ruling Class against the people.
- The people are being subjected to increased police control to get them used to it because we are heading towards martial law.
- Television shows like "Smile, you're arrested" that present it as funny to watch police tricking seemingly average people (who, the police say, are actually law-breakers) into situations that allow them to be arrested are actually preparing the public not to question the detention and arresting of average citizens.
- The CIA is fomenting conflict between Mexican Immigrants and white Americans using radio shows like "Invasores" in order to destroy the United States.
- The police allow immigrant protesters to beat up white Americans, brutally detain the victims and even help to pose the victims for photos and news coverage.
- The Ruling Class are encouraging the U.S. economy to tank in order to push through the formation of the North American Union - whether the people want it or not.
- The Ruling Class will eventually use the formation of the American Union to push for a global currency and government.
- There is a global agenda underway right now by the World's Royal families and the elite Working Class to relocate the masses to cities and privatize all other land reserved for nature preserves, private homes and resources. It includes the eradication of the majority of the working class and those in chronic poverty. It includes a new economic system in a world where everything is privatised and the global working class have no personal wealth or property.
Sunny, three things you must always remember:
There are no stupid questions. If anyone ridicules you or bullies or shames you when you ask a question this can only mean one of three things: this person does not know the answer and needs to save face and so ridicules you in order to shut you up; this person does know the answer but can't tell you because someone else has told him not to; this person does know the answer and will not tell you because this knowledge gives him an advantage over you.
Trust is not something to be demanded, it is to be earned. It is alright not to trust authority if it has not earned your trust. It is alright to be suspicious of authority if it assumes your trust and is annoyed if you are non-compliant. It is alright to reject authority outright if it demands trust and obedience.
Always trust your instincts. Animals rely on their instincts in order to survive. We humans are animals too but we are told to ignore our instincts in favour of rational thinking. If your gut feelings tell that something is wrong - it probably is.
Trust is not something to be demanded, it is to be earned. It is alright not to trust authority if it has not earned your trust. It is alright to be suspicious of authority if it assumes your trust and is annoyed if you are non-compliant. It is alright to reject authority outright if it demands trust and obedience.
Always trust your instincts. Animals rely on their instincts in order to survive. We humans are animals too but we are told to ignore our instincts in favour of rational thinking. If your gut feelings tell that something is wrong - it probably is.
Your loving mother
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