About the corona injections…. We made our choice already ten years ago when I wrote a letter entitled ‘Letter to all Governments’. That letter was published as an article in the January 2012 issue of the dutch Spiegelbeeld (Mirror Image) magazine. In it I wrote, among other things:
“You are now demanding that our daughters be injected. You say it is to protect them from cancer. Your scientists say it is for their health, but other scientists say it is poison. Who should we believe? Shouldn’t science be honest?
If science, which you always cite to support your plans, presents two contradictory views, then one of them must be a lie. That is scientific logic. Are we being lied to now?
And if there is a flu outbreak, as there is every year, are you going to force us all to inject this poison? Then we will get sick, won’t we? (…)
You are putting hidden transmitters on all our documents and forcing us to carry them at all times. There are already people carrying these transmitters under their skin, just like cows, pigs and pets. Will we lose our names, our identities and become numbers in your computers?”
The entire letter can be read on this website here
I foresaw what is happening now years ago. I did the same thing during an incarnation in ancient Atlantis, so I was told by two different mediums. One of them we had asked for help a few years ago with an old health problem of mine: a weekly recurring runny nose day with endless sneezing and often banging headaches. At the end of such a day I was totally knocked out. This medium told me that the origin of this was in that Atlantic life.
Note: The mediums we consulted are Lut van de Velde (Belgium, https://ra-am.be/) and Maya Storms ♰
Atlantis
On the basis of this information and several regression sessions to better study and solve this problem – an ancient grief – a picture emerged of the probable cause, which had everything to do with a problematic choice of mine at the time…
Impressie van klimaattoren in Atlantis
What we discovered about this has several points of contact with the present crisis, but it is possible that not everything I write is completely true, because it is partly hearsay and partly from regression memories. Nevertheless, the result was worth it, because my symptoms suddenly disappeared after more than 30 years of having hardly missed a week. If they started again months later, these symptoms disappeared again without a trace. Additional information coupled with special homeopathic remedies, then there must be a kernel of Truth in it.
Every soul will have had a prominent position in its life cycle, for example as a celebrity, perhaps as a king. In such a role you can have unique experiences, but there is a catch for many people look at you, love you or condemn you for what you do. Your actions affect all these people. Your responsibilities are greater and the consequences of the choices you make reach beyond your own life. The rebalancing of what you may have unbalanced can take lifetimes.
In that incarnation, during the last years of Atlantis, I was responsible for one of the enormous climate towers of Atlantis, which had an influence on both the weather and the well-being of people. It was a job with a lot of responsibility and prestige. I used a large ruby on my third eye to do the intuitive tuning of ‘my’ tower as well as possible. With that special stone I was able to ‘see’ more than other people. Apparently, this also influenced my behaviour, as I felt important and was probably quite arrogant, literally and figuratively looking down from one of those big ivory towers. Down there lived the poor people who just could not see what I could so clearly see that they had to do to solve their problems. It did not occur to me to go among them and help them in their midst. Maybe that’s where the saying comes from: sitting in an ivory tower. As a result, I did not realise that ‘the people’ did not have what I had: a position with many connections for information, a special stone, safely shielded from everyday problems, and who knows what else. Although, despite that arrogance, I think the well-being of Atlantis was on my mind. In any case, I really hope so.
During my work, I became aware of a deep-rooted betrayal within my profession and within the government. I reported it and thus became a de facto whistle-blower. Apparently, I reported it to the wrong people, because afterwards I was terribly humiliated and laughed at, and the big ruby was taken away from me. I was so humiliated that I wanted to end it all, but Marianne, in her role as a white woman of an elf-like race called Fayans, tracked down people like me – many suffered the same fate – and she stopped me from killing myself, as so many others had done. Unfortunately, she could no longer persuade me to use my powers for the good of Atlantis, for I was angry and did not want to have anything more to do with my work or even with my gift.
Because the Earth also experienced a period of unusual cosmic forces that caused, among other things, earthquakes, and affected the climate, Atlantis perished a short time later. Marianne and I perished along with millions of other people. It is a traumatic event that has left its traces in the collective unconscious of mankind to this day. My actions or non-actions at the time caused a deep sorrow in myself that expressed itself in the recurring days of intense hay fever-like symptoms, especially around my nose, but also around my third eye.
After this sorrow of the soul was finally brought into the Light and I started to realise my role better and better, and I dared to face my own role, a lot of healing took place, and nowadays I only very rarely suffer from these symptoms. Through this I became aware of something that I want to share with you now…
For the ‘common’ people, I was co-responsible for their well-being, someone who could be counted on to act on their behalf. But I was humiliated, angry, sad and chose to isolate myself. It was not a conscious choice, but a choice born out of emotion. I had, perhaps unwillingly or unknowingly, contributed to that betrayal, but when I finally realised that I did not do what I could to help stop it. For people in general, I belonged to that elite, I was one of them. Where exactly I stood, I don’t know but apparently, I was no longer playing the game and was therefore tactically eliminated. I felt like a victim and therefore I did not do what was in my power to help turn the tide.
