Gardening in their Genocide

back once again

While in my Trump hoax pause, I’m in my garden with Dbanjo. Here he is planning his next move. He knows there is a bone directly behind him.

He spins around real fast and snatches it up.

And runs right into my camera with the bone still in his mouth.

Ghost Gardens was named after ghosts in my garden. Many ghosts in my garden. They were breaking our frequency and I’d hear them repeatedly, “Hi Mike, we love your garden.”

This all really started after Donald Trump was elected president. After he supposedly beat his cyborg friend Hillary Clinton in 2016.

The spirits used a cowbell at night. Here I get awakened in the middle of the night by the cowbell and I ask my wife what was that X2.

Here is a spirit named Sabrina saying “Hi Mike followed by the cowbell sound X3. I’ve recorded Sabrina’s voice thousands of times and we have a telepathic relationship as well.

She is the one who saved me in all of this. There was so much spirit activity going on, I told her if the spirits don’t stop telepathically interfering with my thoughts they are going to drive me insane and into a nut house. I asked her if she thought she could manage it, calm it down. She said she didn’t know if she could. She did.

Sabrina

I ran numerous cowbell tests using telepathy to see if they could ring the cowbell on demand. If they did I audibly T-Mark the recorder with the time.

How can they do this? How can they easily break our frequency? We call it WOO—Window Of Opportunity. But, how do they know when they have the WOO? Who gives them the WOO? This is the mystery of the supernatural world.

I’ve recorded it many times as it goes off in the night. December 7, 2016 it went off repeatedly.

December 18th another big cowbell night.

They stopped using the cowbell sometime in the spring of 2017. I might have hundreds of recorded times that it went off.

This is why there is a cowbell hanging off the Ghost Garden sign.

My giant ferns are still alive and healthy. We’ll have to see how they do this winter when the wind, rain, rain, rain and snow come.

My wife named this area Mike’s Shrine. I added some old ice block tongs to it. Shown in the rear with the marigolds. And I love marigolds. They produce color throughout the grow season.

Next years plan is to add another walkway identical to this on the other side that will connect to the patio. Give it more symmetry. Most everything grew giant size.

Grass finally came around. A little late.

I’ll be taking the memorial signs down. It’s been over a month. I’ve streamed John Mayall in the garden almost every evening. I hope he can hear it. Bird bath has a leak that I need to fix. Do that next spring.

View of the walkway.

This is the first year the creeper boarding the bottom of the boxes remained a nice green. It usually turns brown and I have to tear it out. Note the cedar board band aid on the GG box held the box together all year. My plan is to replace that one next year and split it in the middle. Problem is there is a step right where I want to split it. That will have to be moved back or some how eliminate it.

View from the other side peeking through a giant fern.

I’ll be back in a day or two. I’ve got a lot more on these satanic hoaxsters that most of the big names in alt aren’t reporting on it. And I do have plans to write my Wa. State elected officials and ask them for their official opinion on the Trump as$assination and of course I’ll give them mine and add pictures.

I’m sure I’ll add the picture of Kaylee with her face buried in a mans crotch next to the dead body of her father. This might wake a few aids up. The politicians are hopelessly lost forever. Tragic.