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You really do not know how they bugger it do you?

The politicians never like the things they are told and they like to do the telling, because they get it into their head they are like George Soros or Warren Buffett in being their own law.....when they are just bag men for the Rothschild agenda.

So it goes like this in George Bush wants information, and the cartel doesn't want that information out so it is called "torture" and a big fuss is made.
Tony Blair wants to play with the big boys, so he says, at 10 Downing, "Why not just pop over to MI6 a few of you blokes and pretend you work there, but let's get in the game.........my 007's have these laws they answer to, but you chaps get your intel from the Yanks, and we will do some enhanced things too in shipping George's terrorists about......that way no one knows who is doing what as George's people are our people and our people are George' and in the end we all deny what we know".

Then comes along Obama, as his contractors are more professional than Bill Clintons. Clinton has dead bodies in the White House and Obama just has them in Chicago and named Khadaffi.

Obama is joined at the hip, because he knows the hip joint is jacking him off. He doesn't need laws about not murdering people, as he got this freebie of UN mandates on human rights.......a Carter on steroid nutso stuff, and all Obama does is spread a little Stimulus and bailout around and you get these para military Mexicans and Libyans who have these phone numbers they call which get them out of jail and which supplies them with bullets and pictures how to murder Khadaffi types taken from miles in the sky.

Someone legit in intel gets a call, and compartmentalized for "national security" just dials up the operation being requested in don't ask and don't tell.
Of course the cover is "we're just looking", and we just can't help it if someone happens to dial in our unbreakable codes and is taking all that information to be used to implement Obama homicidal policy, as once it is in the pipeline it is just an event...............hell flipping the switch on heavy radar on some blogger is no big deal out of Colorado uplinks, as I go to get home and watch the NCO bang my old lady as I can't handle her.........no time to think about pets dying or people being made ill..........I just flip switches in following orders.

Why do you think intelligence has eroded so much in operations? It is because the intel which is on the books is so stonehenge it is there for show. Obama guts it more, and the high quality satellites don't care which contractor Obama has engaged which answer to no one, and the oversight checks and balances know enough not to ask questions as ............well it really gets interesting when a little boy whispers in your ear, "Hey big boy, I know what your naughty bits have been up to, so just play nice and you will keep your job".

The system within the system employed by someone else's system within the system.

Plausible deniability.

Keep watching the girl.


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Auntie D

I have a wonderful Auntie who I love dearly in being my Uncle's second wife. She is a true American who lived on the high country of North Dakota her entire life in her family homesteaded that region as ranchers.

She is a self made woman in being educated, has worked in educational fields, works at EMT and is the backbone of her community.

She is though a person like all in western North Dakota who are furious over the Buffett Oklahoma Obama oil boom raping that state.
Her Christmas letter just amused the hell out of me as her writing always does, as she is the most plain spoken and fun person in summing things up.

She mentioned in her little town that she suspects there are 8000 vehicles going through town daily. That would a town where you could throw a rock across it as it is that small.
She has spoken of mile and a half lines of crude oil trucks and water towers pumped dry so the oil riggers can fracture that shale.......and it really never seems to soak into the rest of America what kind of rapine the Bakken is doing to real Americans there.

How would you like to have 8000 vehicles driving by your front door every day in heavy loud, smelling trucks?


Auntie D wrote a most telling line in, "I went to Jack n Jill and bought a lottery ticket, and I hope I win so I can get the hell out of here!"

As I have stated, this is her home for her entire life. She is person of the prairie lands and knows that country as she knows herself. She is good as gold and tough as nails. She would help anyone and just as quickly tell you to get your head out of your ass when you needed it, and that is why I love her so.

I was looking at her when she was here a few years ago, as we were sitting in a cafe. There were 6 women around that table, and it amused me as I sat by Mom, as not any of them were blood related, but had all married into my family, and every single one of these women got along from second cousins to aunts, just like they had been raised in the same home.
That is what family is in you are family in bond, even when blood is not that bond.

That is what the Bakken country is. It is groups of people that have known each other for generations. It is a place where you trade on a name in people will always ask who you are, and then when you tell them, they are figuring what relative of yours they knew and sizing you up the way you are from them.
A good name in that region gets you a mile wide access to anything and a friendly smile in the worst of times.

My brother is in retail a long distance from the Bakken, and yet people come into his department and get to talking and names exchange as well as places, and recently he mentioned a guy from the area who told him, "Why hell yes I knew your Uncle! He was a friend of mine".

Uncle has been dead for over a decade, and yet that name traded in good will as family.

You do not comprehend this kind of thing in large cities, as people are all harming each other and moving on to harm someone else. In that country, you need others and it matters in your name what others think about you, as it is that vital to your survival as Auntie was telling me some doped up drunken woman ran a guy off the road into a lake, and some locals pulled him out, because God told the wife to roll up the fishing lines as they had to go.

This is America, and that entire area of the Bakken is being raped literally and the locals are screaming about it and no one cares as the roads are destroyed and tankers run cars off the road.

It used to be some dumb kid would die falling off a rig when he was drunk. Now the entire Bakken is being killed.......of it's best American people.

Remember that as you fill up your gas tank and hear about Indakota by Rush Limbaugh. An American genocide is taking place and when America exterminates the people of western North Dakota.......well you can have that pleasant cesspool of Chicago's South Side to replace it.



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God's Clock

You will have to click on the above schematic to see it in detail, but I was moved a number of years ago to construct the above clock, as it is God's clock and it is built on a cosmic scale of constellations, God's chosen Tribes, and it is a gem stone clock of each jewel keeping time in the whole, in a rotational and spherical motion, which makes this a living dimension of God in reflecting God.


It is difficult without have practice in this BASED IN THE HOLY GHOST to see these things in motion and 3 dimension, as that is how they really operate in the world around you, as the above is exactly a model of the universe, and chimes on the tribes, the 12 months on lunar menstrual cycles, gemstones, constellations and it is a definitive clock for this dimension.
Yes the cycle of life is built upon the Eve cycle in reflection of God's clock. It is why women living together coordinate on this cosmic unity.

It might sound odd to some on the degrees that Reuben the first born of Jacob in being water, actually starts this clock at 9 o'clock in a winter morning, and it is not until Joseph at 12 noon does the advent of the Spiritual dawn come to mankind.

The clock progresses to the time of Ophiuchus, the snake chaser, as seen in the skies at 240 degrees who is none other than Jesus the Christ appearing.

This clock then moves in completion in December as the harvest season of Christ Triumphant takes place in His second coming in the Temple rededicated.

All this mechanism makes a signature frequency as any orchestra playing and it is in constant sweeping movement, and if you consider this in sphere, each quadrant has numerous "points of time", and for those who comprehend this, this is part of all realities playing out at like times, and like vantage points, until the one true destiny is afforded the linear time.


I sometimes forget all the things I have, most lost, some tucked away and most I just do not pay much attention to as I have settled these matters in my mind, and I simply catalogue the complex things in words like "Gospel" or "Saved", as this all breaks down to the plus minus with me in either one is in harmony with God or one is in satanic chaos.


I can see this clock in my mind in it's Light splendor and the jewels upon which this white golden light machine operates on in miniature compared to the universe. It seems so fragile to crumble yet is so constructed it crushes all realities for the reality only God wills.

None of this clock will get you saved, but it is the workings of salvation in God's Plan in how the entire harmony blends in reflection of His perfect Life.
This though is a short post as there is too much information in it already to ponder.



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