Feedback from the Sunday’s chemtrail demo.
One word PATH-ET-IC
That is my honest evaluation of the day, of the movement and where we’ve at in this agenda.
I spent Friday morning texting about 17 people back n forth informing them about the demo and even the importance of chemtrails. I spent about £12 on phone credit.
Those that even bothered to get back to me, to let me know either way; pretty much all said something to the effect of “I wud go – BUT ………”
One claimed he had a wedding to go to. Whaa – on a Sunday?? Surely he could make a better excuse than that.
These same people will be texting me next week about how the skies are a mess of trails. Moan moan moan.
If I had invited them to a music festival or food festival, I bet half of them, if not all of them would have turned up. Anything pertaining to fun, with sense gratification they somehow would have time for.
These same people are obsessional about their special health diets and cleansing foods and natural health products. They will go into great detail and are quite anal about whether one should eat a biodynamic diet, or a raw vegan diet; yet they are casual about breathing in toxic barium and aluminum wastes every day of their lives. They can’t seem to prioritize that being deliberately systematically sprayed by poisons as a major part of a depopulation programme has got to be a detrimental factor in poor health. I find their logic so bizarre. And half of them of these people have got children too.
So I went on my own, fortunately a friend was joining me there at the event.
Then when I got there, my heart nearly sank. There must have been a grand total of about 100 of us (probably 20 of them were operatives). They have been spraying us now with deadly poisons for ten years, and all we can muster up in defiance of this atrocity in central London on a nice day is a 100 people!! That works out to be 10 people for every year of spraying.
I’m sure if there had been a demo to protest about banning polystyrene cups, twice as many people would have attended this demo. Or if the government wanted to ban their precious tellys (TVs) the streets of Westminster would be flooded with protestors.
And if that wasn’t bad enough. What a pathetic bunch of conspiracy theorists half of these people were. Everything goes with them – UFOs, aliens, reptilians the lot. Many of them having attended the Bilderberg event (their fun day out). Icke’s fan club. One guy I chatted with claimed to be a Truth-seeker for 15 years and has proudly read all of Icke’s books. When I inquired what other authors he had read, he curiously implied “What was the point?” He thought Icke was the main man and referred to him in reverence as ‘the governor’.
One woman I spoke to boasted to me that she had attended the Billderberg meeting event – with Icke and Jones. She was actually preening as if she had accomplished some heroic feat…..just by turning up and having a fund day out. She described Icke and Jones as “Amazing bastions of Truth.” I kid you not. She said those two (meaning Icke and Jones) were the ‘Dynamic Duo’. At this point I just had to walk away.
These are the type of mind controlled non-thinking idiots who we currently have representing most of these Truth meet ups. i.e. non-discerning NWO conspiracy theorists – nutters.
Then if that wasn’t bad enough, a lot of them drown their sorrows afterwards in the pub. Thirsty work this Truthing. So they down the pints and end up slurring and talking pub talk. Even more gibberish than they normally do. Icke said this and Icke said that. Plus they’re full of broken promises of what they intend to do and ‘what we ought to do’. Ill-disciplined individuals who just cannot go without their alcohol fix.
Why I left so utterly disheartened was because this is what I have experienced when I first started attending Truth meet ups and here I am again several years on whist the agenda has progressed – and nothing has changed in these meet ups.
What hope have we got?? Really; what chance have we got to stop this beast?? The situation sometimes seems quite pathetic. At times like this I ask myself What movement have we really got? I thought to myself on the way home, the only movement is in their direction. It all boils down to the fact that most people don’t really care.
I couldn’t help think of Aldous Huxley’s Brave New World scenario, where we accept our subservience. And we accept our masters murdering us. If they can spray us like bugs nearly every single day for ten friggin years in every major city and that’s all the resistance we can put up – then a part of me wonders what hope we have of not entering WW3 and the complete destruction of the world.
But hey chin up.
Plan B or Plan A?