God bless you and keep you from harm, this day and forever.
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We are researchers who deal in open-source information, reasoned argument, and dank memes. We do battle in the sphere of ideas and ideas only. We neither need nor condone the use of force in our work here.
We also know that descriptions of reality transmitted over insecure network are subject to injection of material intended to trigger conditioned reciprocal responses - like 'calls to violence' by programmed individuals.
Anon's powers are creative not destructive. To realize those powers we must learn to respond with analytic thought rather than to emotional triggers.
Creativity destroys old structures and powers by making them obsolete and useless, showing them up for the cult spawned illusions that they are.
Anons know that right now we are watching a movie and that 'calls for violence' are asking anons to respond by thoughtlessly shooting at actors on screen.
Shooting at actors on the screen supports the delusion that the cult still has their former powers to do harm. They do not. The only harm pedovore cultist do is to our fellow citizens - the NPCs who still believe. Only by destroying the illusion can we free them.
Shills are still trapped in the cult spawned reality - the infernal realm where hate is built into everyday language and 'motherfuckers' 'bitches' and 'cocksuckers' are unremarkable features of the cult's imposed 600 word vocabulary.
DIG MEME PRAY
Hope's not a lottery. It's not paralysis.
It is the hospitality that luck, good luck, exacts.
Aladdin got his luck. Because he measured up. Or for no apparent reason. He did receive it.
I think it was a princess - via lamp - the luck was fungible.
Nowadays we need to welcome luck. We need to cultivate it for ourselves, our country and our kind.
Most cultures have a fear of beings who can change their shape. If you have Navajo friends you've learned not to talk about Skin Walkers, shape shifting entities who can assume many forms. Every culture fears beings that are not who they seem.
Trust in identity is so important in the real physical word we seldom think about it. Obviously your family is your family, your friend are your friends. In real life it's hard and expensive to change your appearance, not to mention the other aspects of identity.
On the internet it's not. Anyone clever enough can appear to be anyone. Is that email from your friend stuck at Antwerp airport with no passport really from your friend? It might be. It might not be. Is the bank we page you signed into really the banks web page? It might be.
Right now the internet is the domain of Skin Walkers. It is impossible sustain community or commerce when you can't be sure about identity. That's the chiefest problem with our networking and the one we will have to fix. It is possible.
Human Sacrifices in Greece
Greek diplomats were issuing visas to unaccompanied children in order to facilitate illegal removal of their organs, "but the press did not write about them." — Nikos Kotzias, Greece's former Minister of Foreign Affairs, in an interview on November 20, 2018.
There are currently 3,050 unaccompanied children in Greece, and 1,272 of them (42%) are either homeless, or they live in a non-permanent residence or in an unknown location, according to the newspaper Kathimerini. They all face the risks of sexual exploitation and illicit organ removal.
"The Trafficking in Persons Protocol states that if the victim is a child, that is a person below the age of 18, consent is irrelevant regardless of whether any improper means (such as deception, force, abuse of a position of vulnerability) have been used." — United Nations Office on Drugs and Crime.
Greece's former Minister of Foreign Affairs, Nikos Kotzias, in an interview on November 20, disclosed – for a second time – that he sent to the prosecutor 93 cases that involved Greek diplomats issuing visas to unaccompanied children in order to facilitate illegal removal of their organs. These diplomats are already in jail. "The fact that I saved a few souls will make me sleep quietly when my life is over," Kotzias said. The first time Kotzias revealed illegal trafficking of organs from children in Greece was in October 2018, when he said: "We sent 93 cases to the Prosecutor, highly evaluated ambassadors went to jail, but the press did not write about them. Because the person who gives a visa in Constantinople [Istanbul] to an unaccompanied child is not just a criminal, he is traitor. A visa for a 14-month-old unaccompanied baby and they tried to cover it up for him."
These cases are the tip of the iceberg. According to an April 24, 2018 report in the newspaper Kathimerini, there are thousands of unaccompanied children in Greece who have illegally entered the country, and government authorities have not turned their attention to them. Kathimerini reports that there are 3,050 unaccompanied child migrants in Greece, of whom 1,272 (42%) are either homeless, or live in a non-permanent residence or in an unknown location. They all face the risks of sexual exploitation and illicit organ removal. Kotzias has brought to light a huge international problem, which much of the international community and the political leaders of the EU pretend does not exist.
Kotzias, for decades, was a member of the "international left" and an active globalist. He is considered by many "an insider". Now he has taken the mask off of the supposedly humanitarian face of Greek and European hospitality to immigrants and refugees. Under the "humanitarian" face and the open-border policies there is the face of profit from people-smuggling. Part of the migration effort, evidently, is all about money, not about helping foreigners in need. The former Minister of Foreign Affairs started to unroll Ariadne's Thread in the dark labyrinth of illegal organ trafficking. It is not a coincidence he insists on bringing to light cases of trafficking in children for organ removal. Kotzias is leaving clues toward the direction that no one wants or dares to speak about: the house of human sacrifices in Greece and the EU. He has revealed that a network of government officials, doctors and organ buyers, all of whom facilitate and profit from illegal organ trafficking – is something very real; its size may be beyond our imagination. According to Kotzias, children are being sacrificed; this is a reality no one has the courage to admit or even talk about. How deeply is Greece involved? And how deeply involved is the rest of Europe?
https://www.gatestoneinstitute.org/13346/greece-organ-trafficking
Way back when,
when men were still a novelty,
and what towns there were
were smaller than a ballpark,
smaller, often, than a pitch-and-putt
and no one sentimentalized the out-of-doors;
when every man was a man of few words
because there were only a few,
and those so open-ended and adaptable
that to pin them down required great force
and weighted presentation,
so that there was no such thing as a meaningless gesture
and people watched each other –
but there were still, believe me, many secrets
and no one was any the wiser -
many years ago and far away
in the ungenerous badlands of a distant country
where the hot sun addled what the cold night froze
and things were rough all over, there stood what seemed to it's inhabitants
a very splendid city.
It boasted walls, fine wall, made out of stone
and terrible tall, and monuments - lot's of monuments - and most remarkably, a gigantic king.
The cities name was Uruk, or Uruk of the Walls, and the king was called King Gilgamesh.
King Gilgamesh had a passion for marvels -
and since King Gilgamesh was something of a marvel himself, the men of Uruk were at pains
to make him comfortable.
For King Gilgamesh was governed only by his passions, and the city of Uruk was governed only by King Gilgamesh.
Gilgamesh: I am sorry for Enkindu that he died,
he was my brother.
And I am sorrier still that I lost Enkindu
Whom I least of all wanted to lose
and with whom I was friends.
But I am doubly sorry
that I, who have until now never lost anything
Should be stolen from in this manner,
For while I have made selections
Which are a kind of loss,
I have never before been denied.
And I am sorriest of all
And the reason I am crying is
That the death of my brother Enkindu
Has suggested to me that I'll die too
Someday
And I'm scared.
The Old Man: And so King Gilgamesh
the great King Gilgamesh
was bested by a little thing
an unheroic snake
and he broke down altogether
and he wept the tears of a furious child
for he knew himself to be a failure
and he held himself cheap
and there wasn't a thing which he cared to do
and there wasn't a thing for which he cared
and he knew the frustration
of one who cannot have
what he thinks he wants
and he knew the shame
of one who knows that at least in part
he was himself the author
of his own undoing
and he knew the rage
the hideous rage
the helpless, hopeless rage
of somebody who's been stolen from
who knows he will always be stolen from
because he's here
because he's human
and because he must be off his guard
from time to time.
But as bad as these things were -
and they were very bad-
they did not trouble him so much as did the cold and awful
certainty
that he had not truly wished for
this bauble he had been denied.
That it would not and could not have made him happy.
That the only joy it promised wasn't joy at all
But tremulous relief
at being spared the pain of its loss.
And it was this ironic knowledge of
his own, his inconsolable vanity,
Which made him hate his life and everything he had.
And it was this self-same knowledge
Which later gave him the strength, the presence of mind,
And the imagination to act out the rest of his life
As decent and productive man.
So it was with Gilgamesh.
So it has always been.