20250308-1019. Now that my current theme is stabilized, here is your long awaited meat-and-potatoes on conspiracy. On/about 1016 PST, I heard a somewhat loud but steady rotor of a copter or something flying VERY low directly overhead our home. In my deleted OLD blogs, I would use the similar descriptions/words.
I was helping my elderly father by removing the two sticky pad leads from his chest to his cardiac monitor (for one week or seven days), which was first applied/started on this Tuesday, March 4th. Once he comes downstairs, I normally try to charge or at least try to get ahead of the battery pack discharging too low.
For the first two days, I could NOT figure out why the stupid device kept showing red color for almost/over two hours. It turns out that when I unplug and replug its charger, the device would “reset” itself and THEN recognize that it is already fully-charged when the color turns green.
So on the third day, I started unplugging/replugging the charger every 15 minutes; so that I could rehook the cardiac leads in the least amount of time and have the cardiac monitor record/track whatever it is supposed to do as much as possible.
Anyways, while doing that part, I header a copter flying loud and low directly overhead our house. I then lifted my arms over my head and started to pray really good/hard! Since I awoke this morning, I started praying really good/hard!
I’ve learned VERY recently that I should pray in the morning/upon rising. But I usually say, “thank you” and forget about the part of praying really good/hard.
So in the past few nights or one night or two, I prayed really good/hard in a particular place up north that had “frontier road” leading to a “laboratory”. That particular road had my nickname. So that probably means that the “time travelers” are UNTO MOI!
I do NOT have to “know”. I just “know” this is probably true. Word!
Yeah, so that copter flying loud and low directly overhead meant that THEY did NOT like my prayers directed to their “laboratory” located due north from our location at home. I “know” this because I could see the faint black color “shadows” of their “chemtrails” leading from that general area towards the south.
That’s all for now because I’m joining my elderly father for breakfast. We’re eating our usual citrus fruits of his mandarin oranges and my Sumo oranges or whatever the heck is sold. Most of these food were “modified” genetically anyways. So it’s good/okay/tasty! End of message 1046 PST.
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