“I am a most unhappy man. I have unwittingly ruined my country. A great industrial nation is now controlled by its system of credit. We are no longer a government by free opinion, no longer a government by conviction and the vote of the majority, but a government by the opinion and duress of a small group of dominant men.”—Woodrow Wilson
I was born into conspiracy and murder. Just after I turned three, they murdered my president. That might have been my awakening moment.
Sometime, as a child someone said we all have special gifts and I wondered what mine was. A voice said, “discernment.” I got a dictionary and looked up the meaning.
the ability to judge well. Perception in the absence of judgment with a view to obtaining spiritual guidance and understanding.
When I turned 20 Woodrow Wilson came back into my life with his famous unhappy quote although I remember the quote differently then. Then it read, “I die a most unhappy man for I have ruined my country.” This greatly peeked my curiosity. I started reading about President Wilson and discovered he did indeed ruin this country. He signed away our monetary policy over to foreigners. I remember thinking how anyone could be so fucking stupid. That research led me to the groups called the Council on Foreign Relations and the Trilateral Commission. That research led me to FDR who completed the take over. Mass deception would be our new pathway. Our guiding light.
Then we received a patriotic song from a Freemason Jewish man— God Bless America and we went off to war under our new owners and committed war crimes, crimes against humanity convinced an all-knowing God was blessing us the entire way. Why would any god bless the United States after committing the crimes that it has, and openly participating in this mass deception? God should hate us all and it would be perfectly justified were my feelings as a young man, still I tried to know God. I discovered the Christian church was more about corruption and filth then it was about coming to an understanding of who God is. More mass deception. How do we ever get out of this?
I thought maybe I can scrap by, carve out a lifetime, if possible. Some were still living into their 90’s. I explored both sides of the phony two party US political system. It is a political cult owned by the ones who made Mr. Wilson so unhappy, I determined. I was sure of it. And I thought it stopped there. There wasn’t anyone or any THING behind them.
As a kid I was always drawn to mystery and conspiracy. I was fascinated with the Bermuda Triangle and Bigfoot too and I had no interest at all in anything satanic or evil. UFO’s and crop circles certainly interested me. I knew we couldn’t possibly be alone. I wasn’t ever consumed by it. I wasn’t going to waste my time seeking something that wanted to remain hidden and was very good at remaining hidden.
The alien movies were exceptionally good I thought. The movie alien came out when I was 18. Damn, it was good. Who came up with the idea of a parasitical alien race that uses humans as a host body and then when it’s ready it bursts through the chest cavity wall? I thought the acid blood was a little over the top. I loved the area with the hanging chains. For some reason I love old rusted hanging chains. I’d have them all over my house if I were single……again.
I have an authentic ball and chain from the early 1900’s that hangs in the garden—sixteen-pound ball I believe. They make one with a 55lb ball. I’ve been looking for one for years.
I spend a lot of time thinking about my encounters with these alien beings and you would too if they showed up in your bedroom. I thought, what if I could capture one alive. I cut off its pathway to escape, some how chain it up to my garage post. What if I were to drive to an overpass of a busy freeway below—rush hour, and then cast the alien over the side and let it dangle over the edge for everyone’s commute to work. Alien disclosure. Would it make Breaking News at CNN? Would they select their highest paid journalist to cover the alien story? It might be her brother chained up.
Since 2020 my face looks like it did in 1968. It’s a real pissed off face for sure. A let’s fight fuckers face. Over my series of alien post’s, I’ve done all I can to expose the creators of human misery. I’m aware I’m pretty much out there alone. I’ve been out there my entire life. Many of the top names in Ufology are tip toeing around the alien topic. They say, yes, they might be here, and they are possibly some kind of hybrid alien experiment and they might be walking amongst us. I call bullshit. They can’t possibly be that fucking stupid. They will drag that bullshit story on for decades just as they’ve done with the UFO phenomena. That story is at least an eight-book deal maybe 12. Time wasters. I’m getting old. I don’t have much time to waste.
We have reached the ending of the movie The Thing. We know they can mimic human form almost perfectly. They can duplicate our vocals and our mannerisms. They’ve infiltrated our government and are now dictating policy to humans. They own all forms of media. Are you the Thing, or am I? Would I point them out to you if I was the Thing? Child’s asks Mac, “Did you kill it?”
“Where were you childs?”
The final scene has Childs and Mac sharing a bottle of J&B Whiskey. A kind of test. There’s a theory that Mac poured out the Whiskey and replaced it with gasoline possibly to use as a bomb against the Thing when Childs shows up. When Childs drinks the gasoline as if it is Whiskey Mac knows Childs is the Thing.
Justerini & Brooks Whiskey Established in 1749. About the time Zionism was born. There might be dots to connect here. Did John Carpenter know this?
For Christmas, I bought myself the exact bottle of Whiskey. As someone hunting these THINGS, exposing them, I felt I should own a bottle.
The Vaccine Reaper Report / Israeli Reaper Report / Alien Reaper Report is shutting down. My office door will be locked for a while. I’ve decided I’m taking a needed break with no set time to return. During this break I doubt I will go on the internet or monitor my emails. A solid furlough. It could be two days or two months. I’ll let circumstance decide.
Thanks to everyone who has supported my Substack. I don’t make anything up THEY DO. I expose them. I welcome all who wish to attempt to debunk my alien material.
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Mike,
I have learned so much from you as well as many other amazing Substack writers.
I have pondered past & current events deeply....four years ago l was an average American individual....productive citizen....nice & kind....entering my 70th decade of life....BUT DUMB. Well, maybe the word ignorant is a better word to describe what l was.
What l am trying to say is....l am truly grateful l will not die DUMB & IGNORANT as most folks do in this modern day & age. You played a huge part in my eyes being opened. Thank-you for that. YOU ROCK!!!
Stay well dear man. You have impacted many human lives for the better.
I'll continue to monitor for transmissions from the VRR, and taking the victories and loses as they come, and trying my best to sling it back to the soulless slobs that fling their mask and vaccine crap at me.