9.11.2023.
22 years ago the biggest
psy-op of all time (outside of the last 3 years that is) occurred.
There is a part of me that doesn't even want to talk about it. But we
all know that at some level the MSM will be throwing the official
story in our faces today saying, “We must never forget”
Why must we never forget? Because they
are not going to let us. That was the day the official “let's scare
the American people and start the War on Terror” began. More like
the Terror War on us.
There are many levels a truth seeker
must go through to maybe get close to what actually happened on that
day. But I will have to be brief – so in summary:
Level
One – The Official Story.
2 planes hit the World Trade
Center hi-jacked by 19 (interesting number) Saudi Arabian terrorists
with box-cutters. It was broadcast on every TV in American. Another
plane hit the Pentagon – right in the Accounting department – and
another was taken down in a field by the passengers. We knew within
hours that Osama Bin Ladin was the mastermind behind the whole
thing.
Level Two – Questioning the Official
Story.
Engineers and Architects say that there is no way
planes could burn steel like that. Building 7. Dancing Israelis.
Stewardess says there were anomalies in the airplane protocols on one
of the planes. Writes a book about it. Thousands dead –
Firefighters getting sick.
Level Three – Alt Media
Figures it Out
Alex “gay frogs” Jones screams from his
bullhorn that it is “An Inside Job” and our government killed all
those people. Some people never leave this level. We also start
hearing rumors about Thermite and WMD in Iraq of all places although
supposedly our super villain Osama is in a cave somewhere in
Afganistan.
Level Four – Alternate Alt Media Figures it
Out More
People start to discover that Alex Jones is himself a
gay frog and a gatekeeper. Citizen Journalists start to look past the
inside job to try to find out what may have actually happened.
Directed Energy? Holograms? Three trillion dollars stolen. Rabbit
holes to go down. Digging, digging, digging.
Level Five –
They Faked the Whole Thing
This is the hardest level of all.
There were no planes. No one died. The biggest red pill is the
biggest suppository in history. See the evidence for yourself.
9/11
~ Fictitious Identities, Fabricated Manhattan & A Deep
Multi-Tiered Psy-Op with Christian Knapp
On a lighter note – Evil White Guy posted this video on his blog yesterday. Close your eyes and
listen to the whole thing. It is so beautiful it made me cry. Take
care out there my friends.
5 comments:
22 Years. An entire generation has been born, grown up and had children of their own since the attack on September 11, 2001. Like the same aged children 22 years after Pearl Harbor, the date is just something the older folks go on about. They have no idea the heartache felt that day and for many days after. They don't know the strange feeling several days later, standing in a parking lot and looking up at the first airplane you've seen going over head in days; and getting a chill because you did see it. I remember that moment, in that parking lot, like it was five minutes ago. Mine were old enough to understand but many were younger or not even born yet. They need to know. We must be the ones to tell them before it's too late.
"They need to know. We must be the ones to tell them before it's too late."
Those words are so true clay - thank you. The enemy is slowly but surely erasing all evidence until all that is left will be the official story. We absolutely must teach the younger generations and tell them to teach their children. The official story is always a lie - no matter what we are talking about.
I have made my comments known in the past and don't wish to repeat what I said. I do know we need to teach the younger generations and the unborn what a terrible tragedy that day and what our elected government morphed into tyranny of the worse kind. We must never forget and must bring justice to those that were torn away from us. I didn't know them, but they were my brothers and sisters.
That was a very beautiful song Wendy(L) thank you for sharing it! I did close my eyes and I began to soar... soar above the clouds and played with the wispy ends of the clouds, above where cares were below and didn't touch me for a few precocious moments...
about the song - me too. so beautiful
I believe this's pretty much the peak of European Heritage music...
...Tomaso Albinoni : Adagio:
https://youtu.be/_eLU5W1vc8Y?si=oTWaNT-ckcF_IV5r
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