Physical and emotional trauma is being used ritually as a tool to force dissociation and create a mind-controlled psi-warrior slave with multiple demonized alters. Trauma inducing activity involves ritual sodomy and torture, including sleep deprivation, electro-shock and even bringing one to the point of death then reviving them. Victims are forced to watch murder - even of family members, are forced to kill and involved with disemboweling. Victims are forced to eat what is most vile and repulsive, with cannibalism and consumption of blood, urine, feces and other bodily fluids, often mixed together. Forcing these unspeakable horrors even upon children as young as 2 years of age is being done all around the world, and quite possibly in your own community. You can read about this in The Illuminati Formula to Create An Undetectable Total Mind Controlled Slave - The Types of Trauma - by Fritz Springmeier and Cisco Wheeler, but that's far from the only testimony.
This matter isn't something we like to think about, let alone talk about, yet we have come to such a time when this must be exposed. The almost inconceivably depraved activity impacts every single one of us on many levels. While we're not going to bring it to a halt in the near term, the Lord has ordained that some of us should know what goes on behind closed doors and in the darkened woods, to see what He sees and know what He knows. What goes on in secret is being broadcast in the public domain, very widely broadcast, and it's been done for a very long time. This represents some of the enemy's powerful devices, weapons that have been forged against us. Sorcerers and sorceresses and psi-warriors and psychotronic weapons are active and increasingly more powerfully effective. The warfare now taking place is real and intense. Offensive and defensive maneuvers are being practiced, learned. This will ramp up, and plenty.
As the enemy raises up his slave army, the Lord raises up His own slave army to more than match it, in the end. Yes, it's true that Y'shua also has an army of slaves. The dynamic is quite different, though. I can testify confidently that my Lord has invited me to serve willingly, offering me a legitimate choice - and I took it and do take it! Where I had been deceived and bound by supernatural curses I had no ability to choose. I had long been set into the enemy's kingdom and path, but the Lord Jesus Christ saved me and continues to save me, showering me with favor with exceeding kindness. I choose to return His Love. He is the Truth. In contrast, His enemy, and mine, is the liar. The liar's army is doomed. If you, reader, are in that army, turn now. It is not yet too late.
You may wonder where my confidence and motivation comes from. It's from my Lord. It's from the continual work He does in my life.
I'm going to share something with you few people know. It's time. I was married to a chosen one for 15 years. I raised two children in that marriage. As with the Monarch butterfly, the “condition” is inheritable. Because of how the Lord provided for me through all that and since, I can tell you there will be a witness of my Lord's mercy, ludicrous mercy coming forth, and, too, of a measure of grace. When I write with conviction about the reality of the black awakening and the grave threat of sodomite illuminist activity, it's not just a parroting of third or second hand testimony. This work isn't merely derived from interpreting symbols, song lyrics and what I see dramatized in video. There is that, and there certainly is revelation insight, the essential holy spirit hook-up, but I also have personal experience: I'm a witness. I never saw or participated in any of the ritual activity as an insider would, but I vividly recall the testimony and witness of one who was a victim. I know things like the reality of psi-powers from personal experience, seeing it manifesting for years with my wife and children while being unable to get my mind wrapped around what I was witnessing. The shell game that was played when trying to engage with confrontation was flat baffling. It all seemed so unlikely, so impossible - and I'd never heard of such things as what I was dealing with. While I couldn't deny what I was seeing, it wasn't until the Lord opened my eyes that I really truly saw it. Last year, while I sat in on Russ Dizdar's workshop during the Future Congress, the Lord pulled it this side of the veil. Bang. I was ready. The time had come. Since then, well, you've witnessed some of the fruit of it. I needed to know what's really going on and why. Some of you need to know it too.
Don't be afraid. The Lord is faithful, who has promised, and there will be overcomers. Have you read this lately? The Way of Life
What I'm going to show you now is some more of the dark side of Nestlé, exposing how they have preyed upon you, your parents and children with sodomite spells and subtle promises of illumination. They have been remotely supporting the hundreds of thousands and even millions of multiples already programmed. They spill the beans on their hideous practices as they worship the ancient gods in the ancient ways.
When I was growing up, the most traumatizing thing I can remember watching was the flying monkeys of the Wizard of Oz, with Judy Garland. The next most traumatizing thing wasn't The S from Hell, the Screen Gems animated logo that traumatized so many others. It was the Nestlé commercial with ventriloquist Jimmy Nelson and his dummies, Danny O'Day and Farfel the dog. N-E-S-T-L-E-S - Nestlés makes the very best. Chocolate. Creepy. CREEPY and DISTURBING. It creeped me out every time I saw it. I found a version on YouTube. [video] N-E-S-T-L-E-S
That's still pretty creepy to me, but not nearly so much as their old Nestlés Quik commercials, now that I'm on to their scatological chocolate metaphor and ritual Kundalini activation scheme. I watched two of them on YouTube, and I'll decode both of them. Warning, you won't be able to unsee this.
[video] Nestlés Quik Commercial from 1991
|“Every time I drink Quik it takes me to a place called Quik Land, where you can float down chocolatey streams with the Quik top sippers, glide down smooth chocolatey mountain pools and even sail underneath a pass-it-along bridge.”|
The Pass-it-along Bridge is a big M, and has many helpful hands to pass along the Quik to those in the rainbow (gay) colored boat. It's the Masonic lodge with members that form the bridge. Seen Bimbo's Initiation? Wanna be a member? No!
Quik Land compares to the Magic Kingdom (see the castle?) and “over the rainbow” as the trauma victim's refuge, where they go mentally when they dissociate while being traumatized or triggered. What kind of chocolatey drink sends bunny there? Disgusting! The scatological imagery isn't that subtle. Folks like Springmeier and Wheeler and Knox tell us plainly what the illuminist programmers and handlers do and the perps themselves are careful to "not tell" us and "not show" us the same.
The purple portal with purple rays and yellow sunlight inside presents the illumination of ritual sodomy opening the third eye. Chocolatey streams. Argh.
Did you notice the keyhole shape of the pool where they rested and bunny went bottoms-up? The keyhole is another butt reference and an allusion to what's called the Key of David.
|“The act of sodomy is also performed to open up the victim's "third eye" which is suppose to enhance psychic ability.”|
“Now these survivors have told me that the, "Key of David" is the Rothschild sodomy. The penetration occurs at an upward angle, so it strikes the nerves at the end of the spine and produces white flashes of light in the brain.”
The Master Plan of the Illuminated Rothschilds: Ron Patton interviews Marion Knox
The big purple Q on the bunny is a clue. The word isn't so popular today, but the purple Q is for Queer. It's a squaring of the circle, his own purple portal, as we'll see confirmed in the next commercial. See the chocolate starfish on bunny's forehead? Yikes - Rothschild sodomy! It's a chocolatey
There's more of the same in the next, [video] Nestlé Quik Bunny Love Song.
The Nestlé Quik Bunny is evangelizing for the lodge, singing a love song about ritual sodomy. The illuminated bunny is bathed in the bright light that forms the familiar square and compass. (You may recall way back in Part 7 seeing the Taco Bell “lodge” had square and compass imagery concealed in the lighting.) “I just can't resist you,” Bunny croons. The victim is a prisoner, like Bimbo. Instead of a G inside, squaring the circle, we see a substitute, the purple Q. That's the purple portal Q that, just to be anatomically correct, is in this capture adjacent to the red phallic guitar.
Bunny runs over to the big round yellow sun (god Horus) and strokes that purple portal while he sings “You're all I ever wanted,” rubbing his own Q on the drum while his butt goes up and down. The g-eye tract of Horus is the cornucopia, the horn of plenty the illuminists want to own.
So, where did the inspiration come from for the Quik Bunny? OK, the devil, right, but who is this modeled on? It's Hermes. The bunny or hare is identified with Hermes. Hermes is also known as Mercury, and the element mercury is also known as Quicksilver. As the primary facilitator for Horus and partner in sodomy, as Dr John Dee was so careful to “not tell” us in the classic Monas Hieroglyphica, this ancient god identified with Quicksilver and the bunny is the secret identity of the Nestlé Quik Bunny. The ears are the wings of the helmet. In this last commercial, the Quick Bunny is a rock star. A “black rock” star-angel.
OK - I warned you. You probably won't be unseeing this. At the close of the video the word resist sucked the chocolatey creamy drink up the straw. More precisely, it was the letter r. The one that so often signals Horus as the ubiquitous eye of Horus. Reverse that action, draining from the r. This is the drink that, in the commercial from 1991, takes Bunny to Quik Land, which is code for triggering dissociation through trauma or a trauma trigger.
“Every time I drink Quik it takes me to a place called Quik Land, where you can float down chocolatey streams...”
Quik is code for what's called in slang a dirt pipe milkshake. That's the blend after sodomy that Dunkin' Donuts is calling the Black Cocoa Creme iced coffee. See the black area encircling the MIB3 on the cup and how the illumination is coming from that as from a black hole sun? That's no joke. It's quite real. With this insight and testimony, we can add the coco-lax laxative milkshake Hogarth slipped to the G-man in the pharmacy in The Iron Giant (Part 11) as yet one more witness to this incredibly foul practice.
Well, I did warn you. The devil is bad. His agents are bad. If you have a harder time denying it than before, I'm glad. Praise the Lord! You're getting free from the cloaking device of antichrist delusion.