Here's the first-hand report (written and sent to me
in caps) and my comments are in upper & lower
case. ~D
SEVERAL DAYS AGO I SAW YOU WERE ASKING ABOUT
HURRICANE DOLLY. I LIVE IN FAR SOUTH TEXAS AND I'VE
NEVER SEEN A HURRICANE LIKE THAT.
THE DAY BEFORE IT HIT THE WEATHER CHANNEL AND
NETWORKS WERE SHOWING A GLOOMY, STORMY SUNSET AT
GALVESTON --HUNDREDS OF MILES NORTH OF US AND
[hurricane] DOLLY---WE HAD A BLUE, PARTLY CLOUDY
SKY--RATHER NICE IN FACT. THE NEXT MORNING THE EYE
OF THE STORM CAME ASHORE ON SOUTH PADRE ISLAND
[south end of that long island is by the Mexican
border]--FOR HOURS IT STAYED OVER THE ISLAND---THE
LEFT HALF OF THE STORM WAS OVER LAND, BUT IT
MYSTERIOUSLY STRENGTHENED---WHEN IT SHOULD HAVE
WEAKENED. WE GOT PELTED BY WIND AND RAIN FOR HOURS,
BUT THERE WAS NO---ABSOLUTELY NO--LIGHTNING. I'VE
NEVER SEEN A HURRICANE WITHOUT LIGHTNING.
That part of the Gulf and Texas haven't had much
gifting, yet, so this gifter is in for some pretty
hefty and impressive confirmations! When the
HAARPies threw Wilma at us, three years ago, that
synthetic storm also gained strenght after it came
ashore and built strength as it travelled in a
perfectly straight (entirely un-natural) line toward
us on the opposite coast, where it weakened again,
thanks to Jeff McKinley's previous gifting efforts.
The Palm Beach newspaper's front page, the day
before, announced 'Ground Zero' to be our little
town. Only the HAARPies can predict where one of
their storms will end up, of course--I bet they
don't have that sort of confidence any more, though
Eric, Jeff and I later busted all the death towers
along the storm's route across the state to ensure
that the HAARPies would not be able to do that
again.
OUR SATELITE TV STAYED ON FOR HOURS UNTIL AN
ELECTRIC LINE BEHIND OUR HOUSE BROKE---IT USUALLY
GOES DOWN WHENEVER THERE'S ANY LIGHTNING AT
ALL. VERY, VERY ODD.
I ONLY LEARNED ABOUT ORGONITE AND FOUND YOUR
WEBSITE RECENTLY. I ORDERED A TB FROM EBAY AND HAD
DECIDED TO START GIFTING ABOUT THE TIME OF THE
HURRICANE. AFTER A LOT OF PRAYER, I IMPROVISED A
CHEMBUSTER FROM AN OLD SPRINKLER-- FOUR COPPERY LEGS
ABOUT 4 FEET TALL JOINED BY MORE PIPES TO FORM A
DOME. I FIGURED IF ONE TB COULD BUST A WHOLE TOWER
IT COULD DO SOMETHING GOOD WITH MY PIPES.
A woman stopped a tornado last spring by sticking
some pipes in a bucket of orgonite towerbusters when
she had taken refuge in her basement
and this sort of inspired resourcefulness is a rich
source of empowering confirmations. Gert Botha in
the Namib Desert stopped all of the sandstorms in
his vicinity with a very minimal orgonite
cloudbuster that he hastily cobbled together from
material he found on his property, including one
gallon of resin and an odd assortment of pipes. He
was motivated to do it because the house he was
building didn't yet have many windows and the
sandstorms were turning the place into a hell.
FOR SEVERAL DAYS THE SKY IMPROVED OVERHEAD, BUT
THERE WAS A LOT OF RAIN. THAT'S NORMAL AFTER A
HURRICANE--IT JUST RECYLES UNTIL SOMETHING BLOWS IT
AWAY WEATHER-WISE. THE SCUMMY HAZE ALL AROUND THE
HORIZON WAS STILL THERE. A COUPLE OF DAYS AGO
SOMETHING CHANGED.
THE SKY TODAY WAS INCREDIBLE! SO BLUE, WITH
BEAUTIFUL REAL FLUFFY CLOUDS, TEMPERATURES IN THE
80'S--COOL FOR THIS AREA--THERE IS A WONDERFUL ALIVE
FEELING IN THE AIR. MY YARD AND THE AREA ARE FULL
OF ASSORTED BIRDS AND DOZENS AND DOZENS OF
BUTTERFLIES AND DRAGON FLIES. LATE THIS AFTERNOON I
NOTICED THE HORIZON IN ALL DIRECTIONS SEEMED FARTHER
AWAY BECAUSE ALL THE LOW LEVEL SCUM IS
GONE. WOW!!!!
This is a wonderful, initial confirmation for this
gifter! Events like this spur us on and cement our
commitment. I think we'll be hearing some incredible
reports from this one.
The evening before Wilma arrived was perfectly clear
and the air was calm. Three days before the storm,
the townsfolks were freaking out but apparently all
the orgonite around town suddenly turned that
intense anxiety into calm and congeniality. The only
people who weren't happy were the dirty cops and
Homeland Security thugs who were hoping for food
riots or something
. The local radio stations, which were reporting
real observations of the storms progress, were
suddenly replaced with more distant broadcasts in
which disinformation and terror-mongering were
blasted out at us. The power supply was turned
off. When a local cop came to surveille us in the
affternoon, Jeff asked him why there was no power
and he said, 'I dunno, everything is working and
nothing is damaged.' A state of emergency had been
declared, based on 'no electricity in the region.'
It just occured to me that all of my reports about
the experience were destroyed by hackers, over a
year ago, when they took Etheric Warriors down for
the third or fourth time in as many years so I
suppose it's worth repeating some of it. The damage
caused by Wilma was what one could expect from a
moderate tropical storm, even though our town was
where teh center of the storm passed overhead.
There was progressively more damaged farther south,
away from the more thoroughly gifted area. At the
time, Jeff was the only gifter in South Florida who
had committted to being thorough and we're very
grateful to him for that. He and we finished the job
throughout South Florida and along all the shores,
even into the Bahamas during the following ten
months, which is why none of the promised disasters
have since come ashore in that region but rather
dissipated while far out over the ocean and Gulf.
Lots and lots of mischief is routinely committed by
the corporate $#!+birds during and after any big
disaster, like the demolition of the dykes in New
Orleans by the feds during Katrina and the
controlled demolition of the three sky scrapers of
the World Trade Centter by Controlld Demolitions,
Inc (no kidding! that's the name of the company
that did it and then carted away all the steel on
their own trucks, right after, to ships bound for
China
. I think the feds realized that they're no good at
controlled demolitions when they failed to bring
down the Murrah Federal Building with military
exlosives. Sure, the US Government are good at
destroying civilian property and killing millions of
innocent, unarmed people but if they did an equally
bad job in Manhattan they would have shut down Wall
Street, which might have shut down the world order
itself
The sky didn't become overcast until a couple of
hours before the eye of the storm arrived, then it
cleared up again a couple hours after the eye
passed. The atmosphere looked and felt wonderful
for several days afterward. This was likely due to
Jeff's gifting and to the way the storm was sent
across 120 miles of dry ground
. In my previous hurricane experience (at sea in a
small, open boat, Oct 95) the sky got gradually
darker for several days, remained dark adn stormy
for several more days, then took several more days
to diminish.
ANYWAY, I'M WAITING FOR A POUND A QUARTZ CRYSTALS
I'VE ORDERED AND THEN I'M GONNA START GIFTING--THE
WEATHERBALL AT THE BROWNSVILLE AIRPORT AND THE
DOZENS OF TOWERS IN THE AREA---THE BORDER PATROL AND
IMMIGRATION SERVICE HAVE HUGE ARRAYS THAT FEEL
EVIL. I WAS A LITTLE DEPRESSED THAT THERE WASN'T
ENOUGH TIME TO DO ENOUGH BEFORE THE ELECTIONS, BUT
GOD CERTAINLY BLESSED THE LITTLE I ALREADY DID. YOU
AND CAROL AND ALL THE OTHER GIFTERS WILL BE IN MY
PRAYERS. THANK YOU---J.A.
PLEASE DON'T PUBLISH MY LAST NAME--ALTHOUGH I'M
SURE THE NASTY PTB WILL PROBABLY SEE THIS BEFORE YOU
DO. THANKS.
J.A.'s report shows me that Synthetic Dolly was
likely an extreme efffort by the $#!+birds to make a
HAARPicane reach American shores. The eye came
ashore in Mexico. I'm going to encourage her to
toss as much orgonite to the dolphins as
possible. In the litttle boat trip that I
encountered a hurricane I had left from the inlet at
South Padre Island around midnight, so the Coast
Guard wouldn't see me. A peculiar quality of that
inlet is that the water perpetually flows into it,
so I had to deploy my electric trolling motor to
make it out into the Gulf. Wind was blowing in from
the Gulf, too, so I was completely unable to tack
back and forth and make headway in the broad channel
toward open water. There were dolphins all around
me in the channel, noisily blowing and splashing but
it was so dark I didn't see them. I was a little
scared, honestly. I finally swam with dolphins last
April, so next time we go back to Florida I won't
decline their raucous invitations to swim with them
in open water.
About a week later, in the middle of the Gulf, two
big whales visited me and paused to look me in the
eye, then brought their fins over my head, blocking
the sun. It happened twice in quick succession and,
both times, I could have reached out and touched
their faces but I was sort of paralyzed by
astonishment
A week or so later, I was pounding upwind along the
Yucatan coast in a hurricane. Progress across the
Gulf was slow because there was either no wind or
the wind was against me, most times. Nice break
from my tormented life ashore, though. I've always
felt that all of those elements were part of an
initation that prepared me for what we're doing now.
Last week's HAARPicane assault of Cuba and Haiti is
probably an indicator that the $#!+birds are
increasing their effort in the region to overcome
the effects of all that seaborn orgonite, so for us
it's a call to get busy again in the region. I've
been pining to get back to Florida and resume the
war on these cowards, up close. I started feeling
that even before they attacked Mexico.