LENT

Read this 1000 word summary of what the WHO is trying to get passed as GLOBAL rules every nation must enforce (yes with force) by May 2024. It starts with the history of bioweapons which is important given that we now have absolute proof that covid was intentionally created as a bioweapon by the Fauci clan.

But even if you only read the end of it, it’s important, notice where it explains that this will FORCE all the countries in it to have genome sequencing labs. Yes, labs to sequence the human genetics, with no explanation as to why this is important or needed. But I posited why many months ago. And it is now obvious that is the purpose.

So go read that article because that lady who wrote it, (who was struck from the medical board for actually treating Covid patients and the state congress later stated that the medical board had acted in an unprecedented unethical manner!) has been instrumental in possibly getting the ratification of this treaty to fail. So support her work and if you can, join it.

May 2024 is around the corner.

And if you still think I’m paranoid, well, you’re not gonna make it.

Vox’s post on Germany is a prime example of what I mentioned in my post about how WWIII is just so tiring a post or two ago. The RT article he links to is quite detailed with stats and numbers that are not falsifiable.

Add to it the reality of what happened AFTER the second world war in Germany, which was the supposed scrapping of the Morgenthau plan to murder 20 million German civilians by starvation, (yes it’s real, yes that was the point of the plan, and no, you haven’t heard of it, unless you read my overlords of Mars fictional series and read the author’s notes at the end of the omnibus Nazi Moon) but in fact was the continuation of its doctrines which DID result in the death of at least about 10 million German civilians, mostly women, children and the elderly, and you’re starting to get the idea of what the pedovores of the WEF have planned for the West.

Germany is well past being the canary in the coalmine, as is —in a different way— the USA. They are the first miners going down the shaft after wheelbarrow-loads of dead canaries have been dragged back up from it.

The damaging to industry detailed above is but a fraction of the real damage because with each factory and sector of industry that shuts down, the damage is not just limited to the thousands of jobs lost directly but also by the damage done that is at minimum an order of magnitude larger for each industry, due to collateral damage.

Similar to a physical bomb that hits a power plant and kills a hundred people, the damage done by an economic bomb that shuts down a volkswagen plant does not result in just those several thousand employees being affected, it has a knock on effect identical to the theoretical bomb at the power plant. Other people will lose their job and even life because of it, beyond the initial explosion. A family will lose their livelihood, access to healthcare, the healthcare system itself will be even more strained and result in more deaths and lower ability to service a wider population, which is increasingly overwhelmed by systemic failures at all levels, starting with the judiciary and the breakdown of common and basic principles of law and order.

They literally want you poor, starving and your children available as their sex toys. And no, it’s not an exaggeration. It’s literally the truth, and obvious if you but pay attention. And they want to take you there gradually, boiling you in a pot of water that gets progressively hotter, like a frog, so that by the time you realise you’re doomed, you’re already cooked.

And because the planet is composed mostly of NPC idiots unable to read a paragraph in a newspaper and rewriting it in their own words while not missing the central points, you, even if you DO see it, are likely isolated and made to feel at every turn that the dystopian future planned for you is absolutely inevitable and you, as one man, or one woman, who maybe can’t even convince your immediate family of the reality before us all, certainly hasn’t got the power to change the course of history.

Well… stop thinking that way. That lie is the strongest weapon they have. And it’s not quite but almost the ONLY weapon they have.

First, understand the strategic imperative, then operate at the tactical level.

The strategic imperative of our reality is this:

1. 98% of humanity is composed of NPCs.

2. NPCs do not have agency as such, they are like cattle, or sheep, but they will follow the lead of anyone that is actively doing better than them.

That’s it. That is the sad truth of our condition on planet Earth. So… once you understand that, the answer is obvious and applies at the tactical (individual even) level, and it is this:

1. Don’t be an NPC

2. Construct a life that is absolutely resistant to the effects discussed above, which mean self-sufficient at every level, food and clean water production, electric energy independence, defence, and the willingness to reject as much electronic and digitised surveillance and control as possible, including and up to doing away with the need for digital banking and even fiat money itself.

3. In parallel to 2. Also build up a community in the flesh, that is in physical reality, not just online, of people of a similar mindset.

The usual complaints that stop people even beginning in any way to do any of this are:

– Oh that’s not possible

– Oh that’s too hard

– Oh but I don’t know how to…

– Oh but I don’t have the finances to…

If you are one of those people, take yourself to a tattoo parlour and get the letters NPC engraved prominently on your body. Then allow the “dungeon master” in charge, whether a PC that has created a budding community, or an evil WEF butt puppet pretending to be a legitimate government representative, to run your life, and that of your children as they see fit.

If you are not going to do that but still think what I propose either is, or at least seems incredibly hard to do, well…

Welcome youngling, this is what being a player controlled character is all about. You’re a first level fighter. Don’t take on any Owl Bears, Gnolls or minor demons. Try to stick to goblins and individual orcs or at most small groups of them if you have a team of PCs with you.

Begin.

That, friend, is what being a real, live, self-motivated and self-controlled human being is like. Hard? Sure. Sometimes deadly? Can be (not anywhere near as often as they would like you to believe though). Lonely? Sure can be. The flip side is that when you find your other half, the bond you have is like nothing on Earth, and it really makes you understand what marriage, a real one, based in the original truth and concept of it is, and nothing compares to it.

Worth it? Absolutely.

Nothing, and I mean, nothing, compares to being your own person, choosing your path regardless of what the evil minions of Satan have planned for you. And yes, of course it’s hard. And yes, of course you will need to fight them at every turn, and yes it all seems unfair and stacked against you. That’s how the game is. That’s how it works. Seriously, get some practice in and play basic D&D or better and more relevantly yet, get my RPG that is specifically set in a very similar world to this one, and practice on paper to stimulate your mind before you act it out in practice by finding a way to get yourself extricated from modern “life” and really start living!

We are the people who choose the wastelands, to be out there where the computer and other denizens of the Paranoia themed Alpha complex tell you it’s unsafe and deadly. Where the citizens of an enclave in gamma world tell you only mutants and radiation exists. Where the villagers of a walled keep tell you only dragons and orc hordes exist. Where the current evil pedophiles ruling over you tell you you are not allowed to go because your carbon tax must make you take in a rapefugee into your family home to satisfy your inclusivity and sustainability quota.

Sure, you’ll get scars. Sure, it will feel bad, really bad at times, and sure, you might look at me and the scar tissue all over me, the dents in my armour, the chips out of my battle-scarred two-handed sword’s edge, the functional armour of my non-fancy shield and sturdy but unimpressive horse, the absence of gold and riches on my person, and wonder, is any of it worth it?

And all I can tell you, young man, with a genuine smile on my battle-hardened face, one that can’t be faked, that yes, every single second of it, including all the horrible ones, and there are many, was and is and remains, absolutely worth it. But it is a pleasure and an honour that no NPC can ever really grasp or feel or know about. And ultimately the choice is yours. Remain an NPC, or… pick up the dice… and begin.