Come on, man. The Tribe isn’t going to stop, tonight? LOL! Hey, and listen, to all the ladies and gents out there who fucked up with me: I want to help you one last time. Fellow Alien, Lumen Moon, says that you guys feel stuck because you’re afraid to lose me and you’re afraid to approach me. Let me help you with that: Approach me and die. So, now, that leaves you with only one option right? And, what do you know? I’m helping you twice by making you realize YOU ALREADY LOST ME FOREVER. Dumb fucks. As if I would come back to ANY of you? I don’t give a fuck, when or where I met you. Vegas, Dallas, Cali, I don’t give a shit. You’re all dead to me. No one from my past may EVER return. Not from 10 years ago, not from 10 weeks ago, not from 10 minutes ago.
So, there you go. Be free. Until my Tribe decides you no longer serve a purpose here. Do not let her words at the end fool you. Don’t waste your time trying to clear my name of the lies you told on me. Don’t bother going back to any of the people who worked against me. Don’t clear my name. Lie on me, more. The decision you made will cost you everything including your lives. You might as well make it count, right? That’s the toll for what you’ve done. You’re damn right I WAS adorable. You’re damn right I WAS cute. Now, I just want you dead. Fuck you.
Forever.
Update: They did it AGAIN. They fucking did the exact same thing they just did with John Wick in the previous post AGAIN.
It’s too damn late for me to explain all of the cards that follow. I’ll do it tomorrow, but for now, recognize that for the SECOND time tonight, the Tribe has led me to a video and then that video has been dead on with oracle card reads I had already done earlier. As you can clearly see, the “Gatsby” is pertaining to my “glow up” and transformation. The Woman King is me cutting them off with the sword. (Which is amazing considering they had me title the Blog with Rose about bringing the sword on them earlier today.). Crash is obviously their reaction to me telling them that if they approach me to apologize, I’ll put a death curse on them, immediately. No forgiveness. Ever. Only death for those who sought my life and those affiliated with them.
Limitless is where they know I’m going, who they know I am and they don’t get to come. Just as she said. Now, here are the rest of the cards that repeat the John Wick miracle. (You better go see that shit, oh boy! It’s under “If You Don’t Get It After This? Don’t Come Back.”) I stand on that synchronicity. One of the best ever. And now they do it TWICE in one night:
I’ll explain the rest of this tomorrow. I’m too tired. I need to sleep. The Tribe has just been going apeshit tonight. It’s crazy. No wonder they made me shelve my plans.
UPDATE: Okay, so after that huge blog post, I have to come back and explain this. Yeah, so I definitely should’ve stayed up and done it last night. I don’t have the larger versions of the photos now, I forgot to save them and I can’t read the definitions to explain it. But, I think I can still show the gist of this.
Continuing from “Limitless”, you heard Lumen say that they’re jealous because they see I’m abundant, staring new businesses, getting money, etc… They think I’m “lucky”. (It’s the Tribe), but I can manifest whatever it is I want. I am “Limitless”. You’ll notice after Limitless, the Tribe then brings me to the Magician card, which literally represents being able to manifest whatever you want. This is then followed by the Knight of Wands, which represents moving forward, going, being rebellious, travelling, etc… Basically, what Lumen said about them seeing what I post online. The Ace of Pentacles then follows with the Associate. As you can see, again, the money is going up. I’m entering my prime, now. Thus, the next card is the “Prime of Miss Jean Bodie”. Important to note: It’s “Miss.”, not “Mr.”, because I’m transitioning.
This is all about these posts. As you heard Lumen Moon say, everything that I post “Triggers” them. Thus “The Gunfighter”. I’ve gotten that card before, and so I know that I represent the guy in the red, and they represent the group keeping their distance, because they can’t come with me. As I said above, BEFORE, this big read, “Approach me and die.”. So, they have to keep their distance or get “triggered” for real. Again, this is Lumen expressing their anger at not being able to come with me, as I transition into the future on my crusade to bring justice to those who shed the blood of children and the innocent.
If they could take it all back, they would. The Tribe has made that clear for a while. “Shoulda Woulda Coulda” and all of that. Thus, the Wedding Planner. (LOL! Yeah, fucking right. Yeah, come on back, backstabbers. I would love to “marry you”, because we all know how much I just LOVE marriage. Pedo shit.)
But, the reason they feel this way (and obviously, this is not every opp, but some of them) is because of the following cards. Again, it’s what I’m posting. I’m showing the origins of the Starseeds, of this simulation with so much evidence that something supernatural is occuring, with all the doppelgangers, telepathic messages between readers, oracle cards, etc… That of course, you’d want to be connected to this shit. Just like the Fantastic Four, we’ve got powers from the cosmos.
From there, it’s pretty much just explaining the situation you’ll find in the blog I posted most recently. “Of All the Doppelgangers They’ve Sent Me, This One Takes The Cake.”. Basically, me being the “Devil” and “God” at the same time. (All mythological bullshit. Neither exist. We’re aliens.) Government agents targeting us (Grimsby), Southern Comfort, which is military people thinking they could rob locals and getting wetworked for it. (That reminds me…. Here’s another doppelganger.
I’ve actually had this one for a while. It seems like now is the time to drop it. This was my trainer at USAA. His name is Daryl Pike. He plays the role that Robert does now at my current job. You’ll note I wrote a poem a while ago called “Equalizers”. When the Tribe showed me this scene, I was inspired to write that poem. However, they also had the dead bodies of doppelgangers in that scene. Daryl was one of them. Also, note the shirt the dead henchman has on, and the shirt that Daryl is wearing in the photo I was able to find of him. Coincidence, just like with Victoria Vandivort, I’m sure.
But, there’s something interesting about this particular doppelganger:
(Note: I say “USAA”, but I mean “Foundever”. USAA contracts Foundever for customer service. I was a Foundever employee, and USAA was the company I worked for. The same with Peloton. I actually was an employee of IntouchCX.) He was my trainer at Foundever, but what I found interesting is that he was a teacher at a Christian Academy. He talked about being a teacher regularly, never ONCE mentioned he was a Christian or it was a Christian Academy. Everything about the man screamed “Atheist”, honestly. This is something that I find happens commonly. Christians will either hide, or obviously try to fake, not being Christians around me. I could go into all of the different examples, but it’s not that important. But, they slip up all the time. Like saying nothing but shit that is non-Christian, and then having devotionals on their screen that the Tribe lets me catch. Or just outright lying about their beliefs and being caught in the lie. I just let it slide. But, I found it interesting that Daryl was yet another of them. Seriously, I was with the man for months. 40 hours a week. Not even an inkling of it. Good job. Unfortunately…not good enough to fool the Tribe. Meat cleaver, though? They must REALLY not like you.
But, that, ironically, leads us to John Q, which is Denzel again. Denzel is my favorite actor, so I know many of his films like this one. In John Q, he takes a hospital hostage so he can get a medical procedure to save his son’s life. He doesn’t care about his own, he’ll do whatever it takes to save his family. Like me. I don’t care about human laws at all, when it comes to awakening my Starseed family. I’ll death curse anyone who stands in my way and walk right over your corpse with a smile. I never had a problem with Daryl at all. Still don’t dislike him. Still don’t give a fuck if the Tribe puts an actual meat cleaver in his head. You’re an opp? Die. Because I’m way more vicious than John Q. I’m Robert McCall. When it comes to those who harm the innocent? Who try to suppress my REAL family? I will equalize your face wide open with a curse.
Come do something about, pigs. Go ahead, try and put me behind bars. My Tribe will touch you from there. Put me in a black site. They’ll kill you from there. Hell, just outright execute me. I’ll kill you myself from the Astral Realm, just like they’re killing you now. Who’d like to have a heart attack, today? Come on. There is no death for a starseed. I’ve been here a trillion times. But, this is the last time. I don’t fear you at all. You’re HUMANS. You are no threat. That’s why I’m still breathing while you’re already dropping like flies. Again, would anyone like to die of a heart attack today? No? Fuck you fucking opps. You’re going to die of them, anyway.
Bleh, this is about to turn into another hate-filled rant against abusive, corrupt pigs. And I have too much to do, today. Fucking abusive, child-murdering, prostitute raping, community destroying pigs. Fuck you. Yeah, let me keep it moving.
You know what? Fuck it. I can’t help myself. This is what happens when you bow before abusive pigs. This is what happens when you kneel before corrupt power. Oh, am I a villain because I’m not merciful? I am what society taught me to be. Ruthless. I know these are undercover agents that are dying. You think I give a fuck about cops dying? No. Not at all. More should die. And do you know why?
Because the more of these filthy cunts that get rolled up? The more the half-way decent ones will get their act together. I doubt you’ll want to shoot an unarmed 13 year old, if you saw 4 of your fellow officers drop dead after they were cursed. I doubt you’d want to beat up civilians if you knew an informational bounty was going to get put on your head.
Subscribe to this fucking channel. It’s lifechanging. Eye opening. This channel helped me to break free, YEARS ago, from the media programming that it’s “Blacks vs. Cops”. That’s a fucking lie, perpetrated by the media. It’s corrupted cops versus EVERYBODY. Black, white, young, old, starseed, human, whatever. Pretty much everyone is a target, except for people who can afford to hold them accountable with lawyers and powerful connections. Absolute power corrupts humans absolutely. Which is why the Tribe is going to put you dogs down.
I promise you fucking pigs: Every high profile shooting that catches the guild’s attention? We’ll be fair. Go to the Tribe, ask what the heart of the cop was. If the Tribe says you’re corrupt? We curse you. You die. Justice. No more slaps on the wrist. Death curses for you, instead. And if you should survive? Info bounty on your head, for sure. You will never live another day in peace. I promise you.
You’ll have to kill me to stop me.
And, since organizations way more powerful than street pigs have been trying that my entire life? And I’m still here? It’s not looking too good for you porkers. But, I am fair. I won’t curse you just because you have a badge. I do see the cops who throw their careers away to rat out other cops. I do realize there are internal affairs departments. Do the right thing? We’ve got no issues. Keep beating up women? Shooting children? Tasing and shooting people’s dogs? Violating rights and destabilizing communities by working with neighborhood terrorists to push crack, pills and violence through the streets? And you’re going to be cursed with death. And then we’ll just wait and watch. You’ll eventually get called to the scene where you’ll lose your life. Eventually, some human will get the idea to just shoot you while you’re having coffee or filling up your cruiser. Maybe that last donut was just one too many for your ticker. Justice will come for you.
And, as usual, the Tribe wants to give one final word on the issue, so you understand this just me saying this. This is the Tribe preparing you to die. This is the read they just told me to do as I finished updating this blog. Let’s take a look at the definitions of this read, as the tribe told me to point out the meanings for you.
Here we have the issue at hand. You have the “Devil”, these police who subject the people to abuse, violence and assault, leaving them feeling powerless and hopeless. Note how the devil has the two people locked up in chains. Just like these police throw you in chains for the system.
This is followed by the Ace of Cups. My warning to them that there’s going to be a new beginning with the rise fo the Starseeds, the coming of the Judgment guild, and the spreading of Informational Bounties. Once these things take off, the relationship between the public and police will change. Imagine what would happen to a cop if they touched me now? My Tribe kills people for just plotting on me. You might lose your whole fucking family touching me. The Tribe doesn’t just target you. They target the people who support, defend, and benefit from your actions as well. There’s a lot of shit I’ve seen that I don’t say.
The next card is myself. I’m obvious telling the truth, we all know the cops are dirty, abusive pigs. Fuckers. But, the Tribe has given me the tools to solve this problem. The Queen of Swords herself is similar to the queen of war. She brings the sword of judgment to cut off those who target the innocent. That’s why she’s a protective mother. This is Babelon. This is my highest and most closest guide. My queen. She’s going to kill you. That’s the 100% truth. If you abuse the people, you’re going to die. It’s time, now.
And obviously, if you’ve followed me for any amount of time, you know that this is the “Cop Card”. The cop sitting in his cruiser with the hat and badge.
Greedy, abusive, controlling pigs with deep seated mental issues. Mental issues that tells them it’s okay to work with poisoners and terrorists inside of communities to make a buck on the misery of the people. They couldn’t get any ass as kids, because everybody hates hall monitors, and so now they beat women who reject them. Or, rape sex workers with the threat of being thrown in a cage for expressing themselves sexually and being smart enough to get paid for it. They are shit. Complete shit that needs to be flushed. And so, the Tribe is letting you know, they will be.
Go ahead pigs. Go ahead and arrest Babelon. She’s the one who’s going to kill you for being corrupt. Not me. It’s Michael and Alice coming for you. I mean, you do realize that they drive my enemies to suicide, too, right? No one even has to come for you. They’ll just tell you to kill yourself and you will. I’ve seen it. I’ve seen them eliminate an opp named Veronica at the Salvation Army. As usual, I told them to eliminate one of my enemies. Just any one of them, I didn’t care who. And as usual, within 24 hours, word reached the facility that Veronica had died of an overdose. The Tribe will make you pop just a little too much Fent. You’re gone. Same location, Salvation Army, dude by the name of Garrett Fowler. SUPER FUCKING RUDE guy. Always disrespectful to me, for no reason. “Tribe, I’m sick of these fuckers. Kill an opp.”. 24 hours later: “Hey, did you hear? Garrett died in his sleep in San Diego.”. I’m sure you opps already know all of this. But, the Tribe just doesn’t give a shit. Undercover cop, beat cop, Fed, agent, politician, royal. (Hint hint.) They do not give a fuck.
Now, you beat cops are a bit beneath me. (The corrupt ones.). I’m more used to dealing with Feds and CIA agents. So, I’m going to get back to my usual levels of enemies. But, don’t think just because you’re gutter trash and not a global issue like they are, that I don’t have time to slum and piss in your faces a bit.
And don’t be mad that I point out you’re less skilled, less important, and less effective than your federal counterparts. I mean, after all, who tells who what to do? When I called you for help when this all started, who told you not to show up? Who told you to completely clear out of Carrollton Regional Hospital? Who told you to put a restraining order on me without my knowledge, and never show up to serve it? Who told you to put an order of protection on someone I literally had video of, destroying evidence in a plot to assassinate me? Who told you to protect those I could prove defrauded me, with piles of evidence, and then set me up with lies? Why did Naomi Saenz feel so cocky and confident with the way that I was being screwed over, that she said it would be a waste of time to call mere deputies for help? Hmm? I threatened the Presidents of the United States on a public platform and then blasted that platform to dozens of law enforcement agencies across the country. I’m sorry, I thought that was a criminal act? Who told you to sit on it? You drive by my house, my walking path, all the time. Do something, bitches. No, you can’t. You can’t do anything but keep a perimeter and watch. Hoping I don’t notice the extreme difference in the amount of cop cars I used to see around me before my awakening, and the number of cops I see around me now. You think I’m stupid. I think you’re doomed. Weaklings.
Fuck you.