Wednesday, August 19, 2020

THE REVOLUTION began in MINEAPOLIS. God is alive, and Goddess too. A Prince Divine. A Love Supreme.

 Some of the audience members of his concerts convey the energy and the extreme vibrational  frequency Prince emitted from a radius that encompassed the Minneapolis that was tired of their love leaders slain by hate. When these fans express a sensation of energy after a few hours of being in the throng of the concert rallying into an enthusiasm of higher love positivity, then imagine having been around Prince's enclave in Minneapolis and absorbing this energy for a few years, as I did and I still feel the reverberations. The Revolution out of Minneapolis is derived from the loss of such a great SPIRIT through the undoing of a hate system that has also attacked me. And many others, And many more will die and suffer unless this group and their technology are OBLITERATED and a system of protection for human rights is established that does not welcome this white supremacist agenda that rules this system of covert assassination along with police brutality, legal protection of these groups through the systematic endorsement of SILENCE about these technologies and their operational death squad groups--aka "gang stalking" and "Harassment" which is really death squads and murder and assassination, genocide, rape, torture and the rest of the beast crawling towards the 2nd coming of the anti---Love.



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Lots and lots of bigots surrounded me in my few years of living in Minneapolis, attending the University of Minnesota. Bigot, racist jokes abounded from the hate agents surrounding me. Aimed at Prince and the famous nightclub First Avenue (and the 7th Street Entry--which most people do not know is also part of the name of the venue). The hate aimed at Prince was vivid amongst the white racist population that I encountered--always in a covert attack situation, always posing as casual acquaintances in party settings. Dumb jokes and sleazy comments deriding Prince, back in 1986-87 and some of these people dressed the "alternative" costume and clowned around at First Avenue to ascertain who they should target and how they should approach undermining the movement and the threat to their bigot systematic death group.


People in Minneapolis are, if not suspicious of the death of Prince, most have the understanding that there was a symbolic gesture of hate aimed at Prince in his untimely death.


The revolution began. I have never heard Prince ever uttering a single word about being discriminated against as a black male. How ironic that people who are professional advocates of anti-racist sentiment are attacking me in tandem with white supremacists, while this man had people support me in Minneapolis and may have helped me to be in a much better situation than I am in now, with real help, perhaps as I did reach out and he was aware of me and made it known through covert means. Not understanding my situation, I was suspect of the hints made to meet him and thought it would be something like celebrity sensationalism and I declined (due to being drugged, on mind control in every aspect and subliminally deterred from meeting him--). However, his influence has remained as one of my greatest influences and he has never espoused gyrating for anti-racist causes and then turning around and uttering hate phrases at me while white bigot Nazis are promoting him (as some of the famous entertainers have done). They only retain the racist ideology in their restricted roles, and Prince has played his symphony of real enlightenment without the usual props and memes of being oppressed. Instead, he impressed and elevated without having to use any cliches about his oppressed role--he never made any reference to this. Always empowering people. So much hate generated at him for this very reason. 

 

THE LOVE


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THE HATE

I did a YouTube search for any video of white people espousing racist hate rhetoric or jokes towards Prince. None are available. The "secrecy" of the death squad culture is always an insidious silent threat, ominous and omnipresent. Of course, Prince memorabilia and the Hard Rock Cafe franchise contribute to earnings off the death of Prince, and not sure which corporate entity owns the businesses selling off Prince trinkets and memories but who "secretly" hated him. The HATE was real and it was a common "joke" to insult First Avenue, the people who were fans (especially the women were referenced in insulting sexual ways) and tsk tsh hate hissing from the pristine religious white supremacists touting the Bible.


These are the forces that supplied the venom for murders like George Floyd. 


The Love from Prince and that energy supplied the righteous anger to protest and burn the bastion of white supremacist bigot hate in the 3rd Distrcit.

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Heavily drugged in deep sleep mode, then raped by a big "strong" man with muscles, bound in macho rape culture bravado and all the exploit mentality, the poisons that I am continuously fighting to get out of my body, which his "friends" had injected pumped and poured into my food, my bladder, injected etc and he has made me feel absolutely exhausted and sick because once more, this group is having a man determined to get his free deals and awards and prizes by abusing and torturing mutilating and raping me,--and again, as this whorewood group knows because I have written of it for over 16 years--the rape while I am in deep sleep mode, or in any mode asleep or awake (now only while in deep sleep mode) pounds poison deeply into my body---yes, they all know, and they keep bringing some "gonna get the deal" the go-getter to rape me pounding poison into my body while I can't brace for it, threatening me and so ill from detox already the early part of the day before sleep, I could not fight back with screaming rage rushing and physically fighting to get them off me in any way I can, but usually they pin me down in deep sleep use brain-afflicting technology to force extreme sexual fake desire and then pound the poison in, hitting me all the while and I have no idea where I am, what is going on my entire body is suffused with drugs and poisons and mind control blasting into my brain to alter brainwaves into any state--hate, anger or fake lust which I try to stave off but he is hitting me punching me and abusing me endlesly--every day my life force energy is drained almost completely by this group, and Hardy in particular as he is determined and this group is urging him to get this deal by forcing himself on me with torture hate abuse death threats and rape--as they sit back smug and smirking as usual. I am (or was, I am writing this latler) very very sick all day--could not move, not do anything as usual all I plan every day is stopped by their endless attacks on my computer so i can't check on aqnything I need to do it requires hours while they yell abuse and threats at me---&...courtesy of mechanical arms operated by terrorists on one side of the wall inserting them through the flimsy particle board barrier between my room and next, disguised as being the interiors of wall-to-floor cabinets--huge protruding structures through which the mechanical arms can be inserted--just one portal the room is covered from floor to ceiling with holes and tiles, panels that are opened from the other side (I have heard the "click" of one of the panels being shut while I was in a lighter sleep state, and they had inserted a cockroach in the corner of the upper ceiling where the panel was opened. I then covered that wall with colored paper which they then splattered brown stains on so I had to put all kinds of cheap wall stickers to conceal the brown spots on the formerly beautiful pastel colored panels which should have appeared something like a color mosaic of sorts---) anyway---drugged excessively while in deep sleep, and then viciously raped. I was in a healing sleep state and could not fight any longer, as physical violence is a daily event with me fighting furiously to get more hateful users abusers off me, as they cling on as long as they can (50 years, 60 years, every moment of every day, week after week, day after day on and on non-stop rotation of people who had drugged me into a seminal near-semi-conscious waking state to be "Friended" with hostile enemies. They lurch at me now glaring with demand to be abused and accept the societal conditions they helped to formulate by destroying each and every single thing I have done to secure my life stability in any way possible they have all used the rigged system which is embedded with their agents to destroy all that I do. The "blame the victim" advocates for the perpetrator group are having a field day stating that I am weak and just blanketing up the inimical failure that I have personally allowed to happen, rather than this is a fixed system of non-stop sabotage which is protected from all scrutiny and transparency or reporting on all levels of society, pulling all levers.

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