Wednesday, 6 May 2026

MAy 2026. Inch by inch... The seams are tearing on the suits, and its time for those with eyes to see, that YES, it was a snakey, reptilian-like take over... all along. One of the many, in the latest story on this EARTH, that has been manipulated, the latest in a long snakey line.

Early days takeover, Don't know if or when the take-over happened, But it slithered through to what we see today. Tony Blair, Middle East Quartet Representative.

The Royal Bloodline Scam: Why The Gods' DNA Actually Made The Elites Weaker | History For Sleep Ancient Signal and Midnight Archives...( Wow !...I can't confirm the science, but the deductions sre so confirming. And its excavation into the curated heavy density of the 3, its grip held by the proxies, AS, having manipulating human biology the ancient predators, can't enjoy their work with us today) AND HEAVY is the head (there is no heart), that wears the crown. Michaela

Trojan Horse. TODAY!!! {{ update a few hours later...I got access back to use my phone after a few hours..a notification managed to get through and then suddenly, my phone was usable again. A scam instead of a threat? ? Maybe ! Lets see !but it all smacks of violation from whatever direction it is coming}} The sneaky way digital ID is being inserted into our lives has finally become an overt working partnership, between those that want your digital ID and those that want your Personal Data. But no one seems to be shocked, because they are used to having instructions printed to them as if by magic, inside tiny screens before their eyes. In the covid forerunner, the texts were sent, bombarding us, on our phones, to go get a vaxx, with details of the nearest vaxx point , and off people went and to get the vaxx. No individual, organic human voice was asking you about your health conditions just a typed text, giving a general demand and instructions for you to get it done. A friend of mine had recently donated a kidney to her sister, so her own health and immunity was needing boosting with extra care and TLC, and yet she, (believing the institutionalised 'blanket world belief that this was benefitting her health and the public health', ) blindly followed the instructions....I was shocked, as a trained pharmaceutical scientist, I would neither trust them nor touch them with a barge pole, and had ignored these strange robotic texts coming out of nowhere..., but ALSO, if that trust was actually placed in something believable, i.e. they were actually REAL, and a REAL RESPONSE TO A REAL THREAT...than what was missing were any warning texts that """'already compromised health conditions require a personalised health screening...before taking any NON PRESCRIPTION drugs""". NO, AND what was in the vxs were a suspicious variety of ingredients and differences of 'DRUG' and RNA factors used to address the so called 'THREAT,' with very different 'RESPONSES' in order to compile a data and proficiency of all the different categories loaded inside the vxs....So that was then, it has shed its skin but still remains the snake.../////// The same icky feeling has resurfaced with the shedding of that snake \\\\\\ Now, In the lead up to our general elections in the UK, we are getting more doorstep calls, and then letters (if we have been so categorised as needing a personal response) one of which I responded to yesterday by email. See below///// BUT here's the NEXT thing. I have a phone. A smart phone, yes, given to me by my daughter for my use, I am not a techy...and I resent how much is being asked of us to live our lives, tied up in the insane bureaucracy that it wishes to tether us down with. The phone had an update last night. As I say, I am of the generation where, when you left the house you didn't have access to speak on the phone. And I quite liked that , when I worked anywhere, especially in science, I needed only to be that person... at work, working with lasers... I am not phone techy, in the remotest, and only use my phone for calls and texts and the occasional search. My daughter is in Indonesia, and I check my phone in the morning for Whatsapp messages from her, and reply to her. SO there seems to be a converging point happening. This morning, there seems to be a lot of helicopter activity over London....ARE THEY EXpecting something, Maybe the war has inched itself over here, or maybe a A protest?!? OR maybe all the bloody phones have been locked until a mass data retrieval has been accomplished....by has agreeing to have govt code installed in your phone...ICKY FEELING!!! This morning seems to be the grand unveiling of something ...LAst night the update on the phone was completed....This morning I am locked out of using my phone until "I prove" I am over the age of 18. (this i will be the trojan horse than...that gets your agreement by giving your data to a government agency and which, in the many pages of small print, that you will agree to because you don't have the bloody time or the ability to read it all, and have to get to work, and get your phone back from being locked...you will have agreed to the 'Agency that requires you (under the auspices of) to be of certain age to use a phone....will then have your data fingerprints....and the infiltration of GOD KNOWS WHAT ELSE, to be looking in at every aspect of your live and HOW YOU USE IT...In THE CONSUMPTION of and measured by the BYTES of that you take... Well I cannot remember my apple account password, as I never use that password.., and until i can find this password, made many moons ago and contains your agreement to Apple (or who-ever), an agency for THE AGENCY... I can't unlock it, and will be unable to use it without the 'gatekeepers' permission rights (with strings attached) to access my daughter. This is the beginning, when the trojan horse is delivered into your home and the phone is the thing you've become trained to be obedient to, it then becomes the all seeing eye. Michaela.

Akkadian Tablets Reveal The 'Metabolism Trap': Why The Gods Forced Us To Eat | History For Sleep Ancient Signal and Midnight Archives......(abso-bloody-lutely! I questioned this years ago, as a life-long serving female, into maturity, with growing younger, and elderly dependants, etc, (spouse and then entertaining other family members...depending on me to be fed)...I was exhausted with all the life draining chores tied down to eating. ! Relentless! THINKING about it, and the action of doing... going to shops for food, shopping, buying, thinking, relentless food prep planning, cooking, EATING (personally, I never had much energy left to actually to do much eating tho.) and clearing up, washing up, putting away, and recovering from it all...then the later nuances of really looking into the food and reading about it, and checking labels, avoiding this and avoiding that...in order to do it all again in a spin cycle of repeat...repeat. I often thought to myself , "what the ' F @Ck' would we all be doing if we were NOT eating? Sitting and smelling the roses probably, but the psychobabble inflicted into the human experience had 'evolved' into injected this necessity to EAT//// I always thought it would be nice to be a breatharian. !!!!! And as a vegetarian and pescatarian, I know that you carry the energy of the food you eat...so caged birds energy.....gives you caged bird energy to live your life with... I used to say as a young vegetarian, (18 years old) that we 'evolved' all wrong, and the hunting and dominating species only ever brings more misery. I'd say that If we evolved differently as not eating other animals than we'd be living in cities of light rather than the dark stew of 'civilsations' that had become normal. Increasingly, hormonised and chemicalised food gives our bodies more of the 'hormones and chemicals'... that your body has to incorporate and deal with. Now I laugh when I see people reading the ingredients listings on food packets, what does any of it mean. As a scientist it means most of the ingredients are bulking agents and protein is only a small percentage, of a protein packaged food type. And Now i really only eat one meal a day, in the evening and maybe the additional bite of a sandwich after midday. Intermissant fasting. Michaela

Stranglers - Always the Sun//// a blast from my punky past. (1986) Was a big Stranglers fan back in the day. Life rolls ever on, churning up the days, in roads ever onwards. The roads lead to a different person today, but for some reason the past pops back in, crazy. Love this song. ( Also, a much younger person than I am now, was listening to Golden Brown, a lot.... back in the day....Michaela )