As a discipline we must get out and about. This is a simple walk up a lane, through some fields and back home with a good appetite for lunch. About a couple of miles, a windless day alas with no sun but soothing to the spirit never-the-less.
As a discipline we must get out and about. This is a simple walk up a lane, through some fields and back home with a good appetite for lunch. About a couple of miles, a windless day alas with no sun but soothing to the spirit never-the-less.
We never tire of walking in these ancient places. Due to the lockdown we had not been for some months so on this lovely day, off we went. We set our GPS to the Sweet’s Tearooms beloved of cyclists. Evidently, sitting inside is banned until late March but the staff did a good job offering a takeaway service. However the lines were too slow moving so off we went.
Come with us on this pictorial guide.
This used to be a railway line to Glastonbury and from thence to Bournemouth. Day return in 1962 1 shilling 10 p
On the way I met a young lady who showed us her bag made of hemp. I found myself congratulating and respecting her for ‘having got this far against so many challenges’. I have no idea why I said it. When I become impressed by something I have to share it. What is to be lost. If she thinks I am mad then never mind. I have to say that she said she ‘felt emotional’ when I spoke so I hope something was triggered. I shall never know.
I am hoping to give a talk on Covid to a group of Christian men. This morning I was perplexed, feeling that if I came on ‘full blast’ I would alienate people so by strange coincidence I rang the organizer to discuss at about the same time as he was thinking about calling me for the same reason.
Any matter irrespective of the detail needs to be seen from three different view points. Historical – how it came to manifest, nuts and bolts (what is going on at the moment) and inter-dimensionally – how it affects our spiritual nature – the body mind spirit complex. This requires work. Big subject like covid are world-changing. You need to spend substantial time getting down and studying the topic to make any sense of it, including historical factors that don’t appear to have anything to do with covid such as the Georgia Guidestones.
Today I baked my own bread. In recent times I had a failure in that the bread did not rise. I finally discovered that this was due to the yeast being out of date. It just takes one wrong link in the chain.
Today, wonderful sun, the allotment car park was full. I loved seeing the children in one family jumping around with joy and anticipation. It is also somewhat of a record. I cannot remember wearing shorts in February but here am I resplendent in them.
A letter from the Mall Gallery in London. Their finances are severely down due to lack of customers both the public and corporate so they are appealing for money.
What do I hear. From a date in April you can get beer in a pub for take-away? This is year one of ten during which Western society is being systematically dismantled. Denying people their pubs and their sporting events based in a ‘virus’ from which 99.99% of people recover. What could possibly be wrong in that.
I heard that Ian R. Crane, organiser of the Alternative View conferences and courageous campaigner died last Thursday. He will be missed. Its up to others to light the fire and carry the flame.
The Avon and Kennet canal (from Bath going east) is our refuge from ‘civilization’ with the one exception of cycles that are ridden far too fast and do constitute a danger.
Here follows a pictorial series of observations on a warm but not sunny day.
To view, click the printer icon on the top right and the images will become bigger.
The first example is a chicken house. Yes it is, and it is on the canal and it looks permanent.
I wonder if planning permission has been obtained.
The example at the bottom: is this a generator or a ventilator?
I am watching a fascinating video about an Indian lady who was murdered by her sister in law and transferred to another lady 100 km away. The lady assumed the personality of the deceased and remained in the body until her death 13 years later. This is evidence for the survival of human consciousness.
Geoffrey Mishlove has a wonderful stage presence. I commend it to anyone who wants to know the meaning of ‘walking your talk’ Here it is.
Next Thursday week I am due to give a 20 minute talk on Covid and its implications. I know here and now that my bombshell will not be appreciated by a conservative group of Christian men (Frome) but I have to do it. We are really in the last times as described in the Book of Revelation.
Chapter 13, v 16 It also forced all people, great and small, rich and poor, free and slave, to receive a mark on their right hands or on their foreheads, 17 so that they could not buy or sell unless they had the mark, which is the name of the beast or the number of its name.
I refer to my website and to numerous references to damage caused by the vaccine and the novel and untested nature of it. Us humans are the guinea pigs. What do you know?
Almost continuous rain these days. Francoise is itching to get out into the garden but it is just too wet. Our allotments have seen a change in treasurer. With everyone in the banks working from home it is difficult to get them to do anything – even such a simple thing as getting a mandate so the outgoing treasurer has agreed to stay on de facto and sign cheques when needed.
It was Amanda who did my eye injection on this occasion. I now go every 2 months to the hospital maybe for reasons of economy. I do appreciate feedback on how my eyes all going but I don’t get that consultation come out just the treatment which I suppose is better than nothing.
It was a rainy day when I set off for the hospital. I’m getting more and more intolerant of (or is it sympathetic towards) people who wear masks and just today I listened to a very good video about the fact that people have become hypnotized and controlled through the incessant publicity of the mainstream media. This adds to my feeling it is a waste of time to try and engage on an intellectual discussion with people who are wearing masks or going to have their vaccinations.
On my way to the hospital I witnessed two sad situations. There was a man who didn’t seem to have a throat. He could only speak when he pressed a button hidden beneath a scarf around his neck. Even then I could not understand what he was saying. I just nodded politely and he gave up after a couple of efforts.
In the hospital itself, I was aware of someone shouting and I realized that this was a seriously disturbed young man who could not even speak words. All he could manage was grunting and shouting at intervals. His parents and particularly his mother tussled his hair so lovingly. I cannot believe that the parents have the energy to put up with this on a 24/7 basis.
A small event but someone with a mask on tried to smile at me (probably out of force of habit) but the impact was minimal for obvious reasons. Why when there are so many studies showing that masks are useless indeed dangerous do people continue with them. I regard them as a sign of submission and no more.
I saw in the papers that Boris out Prime Minister plans to extend the lockdown until July. This is the kiss of death. How many furious MP’s will it take to change his mind.
I did my usual walk around the art works and features.
I went to the chemist for a prescription. As it happens they are positioned next to my doctor’s surgery. Whilst waiting I noticed a woman complaining that her daughter was in extreme pain and had scars and blotches down her legs. She showed the photo to anyone within earshot who showed signs of interest.
I heard her say that the daughter had been vaccinated a few days before. She had previously been to the hospital with her daughter, so great had been the pain. The doctor had told her that it cannot be the vaccine that was the cause; only symptoms within 24 hours would be relevant. What utter tosh.
Nearby, people were lining up like sheep to the slaughter at the Somer Centre here in Midsomer Norton to get ‘their jab’. I escaped.
Francoise and I have bought a vacuum packer against the days when food supplies may get more difficult. This is a mid-range domestic model which seems to do the job. It was about 50 pounds which together will two rolls of plastic cover came to about 75 pounds total.
Practice time. Easy once you get used to it.
Slowly but surely I am adapting to life without many real social contacts. I guess we have to survive to live but whether it is a good thing is questionable. Am I over adapting? I look forward to the meetings and each have a different flavour.
Today’s was about lockdown – if the benefits outweigh the costs. Others were on covid (my regular ZOOM meeting), one on consciousness and spirituality, two on 5G, one on how to engage with people who are frightened of a particular topic, one was my local Christian Men’s group and then our local Church group led by the one and only Adam.
Having said all that, you cant beat a good hold-fashioned hug.
I very seldom include a video but this one ‘talks to me’ She discusses everything spiritual, alien, off planet and makes references to children who are born into this life with an understanding of what ‘reality’ is and more importantly are shielded by their parents so that it is safe to be different.
She is recognized internationally as one of Australia’s leading researchers in the UFO and Contact phenomenon. She is an author, She has produced 2 EBE award-winning documentaries, She is a national and international lecturer and has appeared regularly on national and international media news programs. Mary’s website is https://www.alienlady.com/
I watch many videos. Some I endure, some get my attention, some enthrall me and imprint themselves. Same with books. Amazon kindly allow you to return a book within 30 days for a refund the extent depending on your reason for the return. In my time I have bought about 100 books but returned maybe half a dozen.
The darkness of the night is intense and the wind blowing cold. We have been cheated out of the promised snow which is persistently sticking to the east of England. Rain will be coming from the west.
I heard rumors that the lockdown will be lifted in time for Easter. Even our obtuse and compromised Government are realizing that if they don’t open soon there will not be a viable country to continue. On Monday incoming travelers will have the privilege of paying about £1500 for ten days quarantine – tests included (wonderful) at a designated hotel. How to ruin the travel economy in one single step. Does ignorance and fear know no bounds. Clearly not.
I am taking more refuge in music. Spotify has its benefits. I put up with ads. I love Ravel’s String Quartet. It makes me nostalgic. Still no news-watching. Such depressing propaganda I do not wish for.
So off I go to our local Sainsbury’s in the middle of the day to refresh our stock of bread and wine (not for communion). When I enter I say that I am exempt from the wearing of a mask. Instead of the nice lady there is a rather hostile man who tells me I have to wear a mask or wear a lanyard. I say that I don’t. It is enough to tell him I am exempt. He follows me in and repeats the request. I repeat my answer.
In the store an assistant tells me I have no mask. I repeat the above. A third one does the same and says that they will not serve me if I do not wear one.
At the check out there are three staff members waiting for me including the same man who accosted me at the entrance. I insisted on my rights. He waves me away angrily and assists with the self service check out (the wine).
I said that if this happens again I will contact the manager. He said you are welcome to do so. He claimed to know the law. I said he did not.
I arrived home and after finding I could not speak to the local manager wrote a letter of complaint to Sainsbury’s head office as follows:
If you have an age, health or disability reason for not wearing a face covering:
This means that you do not need to seek advice or request a letter from a medical professional about your reason for not wearing a face covering.
However, some people may feel more comfortable showing something that says they do not have to wear a face covering. This could be in the form of an exemption card, badge or even a home-made sign.
Saturday is a bigger spend day because we go out. Off to Midsomer Norton market. The bread person was not there due to a medical operation. We went to our fish stall. Deliveries of fish were very limited due to delays at the channel ports. Everyone except one or two were masked up – in the bright sunshine. These are the people who believe anything they are told.
Back home to deposit our purchases then off to the city of Wells. What a lovely sunny day. I almost forgot what the sun was like. We could have done with sun glasses. We drove to the market to find – nothing but bare cobbles. We asked around to be told that they could not find enough marshals. What a weak excuse. The market has gone on since 1136, when Bishop Robert granted a charter. Wells itself goes back to Roman times and has retained its charm and character.
We took a walk along the high street and noticed a number of shops closed. We wonder how many of them will re-open.
An almost empty high street. I went into my favourite coffee shop to get a take-away coffee and pastry. The notice outside said that only 4 people should be in at the same time. There was one person in the shop and one man in front of me. I indicated that I wanted to go in and he refused saying that it was ‘polite’ to only have one person in. I did not bother to engage.
To the Bishops Palace and garden. There is a new arrangement where you can get an entry ticket for 15UKP which covers you for 12 months. Must better than the old 42UKP for two people. On the way we saw swans enjoying themselves in the warming sun.
We met a lady who was celebrating her 50th birthday with her friend, complete with a glass of pink champagne. She was from Lancashire. Why do I get the Yorkshire and Lancashire accent mixed up ? We had a great sense of humour and we spent about 15 minutes chatting about nothing in particular. I said my only fame to Lancashire was having worked at Newton Le Willows and she said she lived 3 miles from there, describing it as an unremarkable place that she does not wish to return to.
We met a man with a camera with a huge telegraphic lens. We talked about many things – photography included – and he told me he was on Instagram and we could see his work. He told me about stockimo, the world’s largest web site for picture buyers. This site is bought to us by Alamy, ‘the world’s largest stock photo agency’ We discussed the day light pertaining that particular day and how when the sun is in the west, you get a back light on the flowers which gives clearer relief.
In the city itself we met a couple who had two dogs. These were rescue dogs bought from Romania and delivered -to your front door’. One looked a bit like a wolf.
The chats we had are to me one of the main reasons for going to the gardens. I told the lady on the way out how much I had enjoyed the visit, and was looking forward to the next one. Few people had masks as opposed to the High Street where practically everyone had them on.
My friend reminded me of the healing value of music tuned to 432 Hz so I found some and played accordingly. We have to work twice as hard to maintain our sanity and listening to music is one of them.
I spent an hour or so compiling a miscellany of photos of the allotment gardens which I sent to our allotment group here in Midsomer.
A cold cloudless night. Snow due Thursday but not much of anything before.
So we decided on a whim to go to lunch at Hartley’s Kitchen for some fish and chips. Now these are not your average product. They are not cooked in fat but I guess butter. The batter is very thin and edible. The mushy peas were home made with fresh onion; the horseradish sauce was also freshly made as were the chips. Result – a meal that goes down well. No after effects. As the restaurant was only open for takeaways we decided to eat it in the car. A little cramped but who cares. At least we were out of the rain showers.
Prior to this we went to the green grocer come wine shop. The greetings now seems to be ‘have you had your injection yet?’ We of course will never have it but some think that it will benefit them. See elsewhere for my fruity comments about this.
Afterwards a trip to adjacent bakery run by an Israeli chap called Az. His food is expensive 2.50-3.50 per slice but home made and delicious with no chemicals. How he could afford to take the whole of January off beats me. He cannot be making any money from his new venture yet.
This afternoon, a visit for tea from a friend who deals with patient flow at an adjacent hospital. She refuses to get ‘the jab’ and is about the only one to resists. She thinks that she will eventually be forced to do so on pain of losing her job. We thought she should apply for another position with less patient contact elsewhere in the hospital.
We decided that we would like to meet more lively people in the area who are not afraid of discussing matters of common interested. We will start a Facebook group and then announce to the other groups that there is a new kid on the block. We might get 6-12 people. That would have to be on ZOOM in the first instance until the restriction on numbers is lifted. Covid is so clever that it does not bother to visit groups of six or less. It is also wind-sensitive so has learned not to travel more than six feet due to a special set of wings to slow its progress.
The only way of staying sane is to be well informed and active.
Some snow for later on next week. It will be deep on the ground in Northern Germany. (Venturesky.com is the best). Forecast for this coming Sunday at 1pm is shown below.
My stomach benefits from very little food in the evening, only small amounts of wine and no sugar. For the third day under the new regime, no bloating.
So off to have my stomach ultrasound scanned at RUH, Bath. Members of the staff are fussing about masks. I got on and put it on (no choice here) . I was told three times to cover up my nose. I basically ignored them. Do they want a 20 minute lecture when they would not listen anyway. I don’t have the time or energy. They will lose their jobs if they don’t obey orders.
The one thing that lightens me up is the ever-changing art display along the corridors.
On my return home I popped in to a chemist in Peasedown St John. I am having some hot/cold problems with my teeth though my dentist tells me there are no caries. Maybe its the gums. Anyway, this very obliging lady behind the counter brightened up when I asked about toothpaste. Evidently during a boring period she had decided to do some research comparing toothpaste brands.
Evidently there is a maximum amount of fluoride that can be in toothpaste – 1450 parts per million. The expensive ‘fluoride added’ toothpastes contain just the same as the Colgate toothpastes costing just over one pound. I do not do fluoride anyway. It is used to calm prisoners down and occludes the pineal gland.
I wrote to my sister telling her about covid and my work. She responded saying that it is all in God’s hands and that He will triumph; she did not want to go down the route of discussing or arguing. I wrote back saying that my covid site was for research and information and that people can make up their own minds. I don’t think we should be conversing again on the topic.
Some days I feel just plain flat. Francoise came back from Frome to report that there was virtually no one in the town centre except for those shopping for food. this is the plan of the new world order to disempower us as a prelude to a Marxist/communist take over. The public think that somehow, things will get back to normal. In the absence of a rebellion, I cannot see this happening. I wont say it is depressing, just sobering.
Today has been strangely peaceful, nay flat. Francoise went out to have a massage and to meet a friend and I was remaining at home doing my usual entries of the latest information about Covid and 5 G. Monday is a slow day for news. It will come in this evening and then go on through the week until Saturday.
I’ve just been watching a fascinating film showing how the pyramids are much more than simple tombs, about 10,000 years ago, and that many similar structures around the world have a large set of underground structures beneath them. It is suggested that the Annanuki gave inspiration about the transmission of energy both to Nikola Tesla and to the builders of the pyramids. If anyone wants to watch it, see here.
I have just noticed that with YouTube it is possible to search by voice for videos. For years I have ignored the small microphone button to the right of the search bar. Maybe it has just appeared but in any case it is very useful and has intelligence of its own, figuring out what you are saying and making the best guess.
I cannot draw a lot of inspiration from what is going out on the media. I did watch the ITV good morning program to notice that Piers Morgan is castigating a poor unfortunate person by seeking out the lowest common denominator and focusing on that and calling them daft. I do not know why anyone goes on this program because they know what will happen if they disagree with the mighty Piers.
Just been watching a series entitled ‘The Greater Reset’. Did you know that when you buy a smart car, phone …. smart anything…. you are buying into a system. SMART is an acronym
That’s where we are going, folks.
Off to slump in front of the TV, with lovely crackling log fire to boot.
So much is happening. The rate of scandal / repression / discrimination / crookery is increasing by the day. How much more punishment does the world have to take before people start thinking and claiming their God given power.
There are very few people in our neck of the woods (Somerset, UK) who are NOT afraid. Just count the masks. Survival and the retention of integrity is the name of the game, and must be so especially as the lockdown is no doubt going to continue for some time.
To the sodden allotment where recent rains provide little more than a mud-slide. However, the whole looks good for the time of year.
Days disappear into each other. I have to think twice what day it is.
I have redone my website which offers to help folk who are stuck and in distress. You can have a look at it here. I found a young lady from Poland who does a good job of site maintenance for a very reasonable hourly rate.
I am Mr. James Dee, Head Officer-in-Charge, Administrative Service Inspection Unit United Nations Inspection Agency in Hartsfield-Jackson International Airport Atlanta, Georgia. During our investigation, I discovered an abandoned shipment through a Diplomat which was transferred from JF Kennedy Airport to our facility here in Atlanta, and when scanned it revealed an undisclosed sum of money in 2 Metal Trunk Boxes weighing approximately 110kg each. By my assessment, each of the boxes contains about $4M or more.
The consignment was abandoned because the Content was not properly declared by the consignee as money rather it was declared as personal effect/classified document to either avoid diversion by the Shipping Agent or confiscation by the relevant authorities. The diplomat’s inability to pay for Non Inspection fees among other things are the reason why the consignment is delayed and abandoned.
As I did say again, the Diplomat abandoned it and ran away most importantly because he gave a false declaration, he could not pay for the yellow tag, he could not secure a valid non inspection document(s), etc. I am ready to assist you in any way I can for you to get back this packages provided you will also give me something out of it (financial gratification). You are to reconfirm your full name and address to to enable us start the process for the release and delivery.
Mr. James Dee
Administrative Service Inspection Unit
This must be the third such item I have received in the past few days. it is so obviously a fake / fraud yet still people fall for it. What happens is that people are asked ‘fees’ for the release of certain documents, or ‘administration fees’. These demands will accumulate until the sucker has parted with hundreds of $$$. When the mark eventually smells a rat, the lines will go dead; the money given in trust will be long gone. To do this is part of the Nigerian culture. They route communications through other countries to disguise their origin but these ‘419’ scams come from the same place. Read more here.
The ‘news’ gets worse and worse. Biden starting the means to aggression and war, escalating damage from vaccines, the threat of lockdowns continuing. On the other hand the fellowship between myself and other awakened souls gets better and better. We only have each other.
Our companion visitor for the weekend left us this morning. It is good to have company. It brings a different atmosphere with more dimensions. A couple signed up for a plot on our allotments. They were looking forward to meeting new friends. The Government social isolation policy has a lot to answer for. It affects everyone, children included, and we will be paying the price for a long time to come.
I have not watched Mainstream news since March 2020. No, not one little bit of it. It is a lie – a disinformation and propaganda machine like no other. I view Russia Today.
However, for whoever is interested, this is what I actually watch.
Over lunch we watch arte. It is a European cultural conglomerate of many country stations and channels. The quality is for the most part superior to BBC, who have this obsession with the lowest common denominator. I loath the way that in travel programmes the interviewers patronize the locals and show them little respect. We will typically see a documentary or a cultural programme, good pace, developing the characters and giving us a genuine insight into the country concerned..
Japanese NHK is also one with a focus on culture and history, well worth a watch. Again, the interviewers are chosen because they speak Japanese and the pace is such that you can absorb the material thoroughly. If you assume a longer attention span you get a better quality viewership.
And now to more mundane. I enjoy
Hollywood Psychic Tyler Henry is a really good model for professionalism and humility for a young person that is obviously very talented. He is very tactful and sensitive when it comes to giving messages from the deceased. His refreshing honesty makes him all the more believable.
Dr . Lee, also known as Dr Pimple Popper is unfailingly caring for her patients supported by her laid back husband. She is a role model to me of a supportive person – often dealing with emotional patients who have put up with body deformities for too long.
I have a fascination for the ‘larger than life’ patient and so the series on subjects who weigh over 600 pounds, called’ My 600 lb life’ . They visit the one and only Dr Nowzaradan, AKA Dr Now in his Houston, Texas clinic. Patients have issues of self worth and lack of discipline, very often arising from a loss of a loved one in the past.
Deformities are also interesting. One such is ‘my feet are killing me’ This from TLC The Learning Channel, and instructive it is. There are two iterations, the USA one (pictured) and the UK one (Harley Street).
I no longer find ‘Embarrassing Bodies’ interesting I know Brits are embarrassed about their symptoms and I know the doctors have ‘seen it all’ and normally can find a solution.
Ambulance programmes? Air Ambulance particularly the Yorkshire service is always good but some of the ‘Inside the Ambulance’ programmes are too trivial and have an excess of chit chat from the staff – which I can hear any day in the street. ‘What’s Your Emergency’ is more meaty.
‘Botched’ (ITVBe) shows an affable pair of eccentric but very competent plastic surgeons discussing with and operating on women who are obsessed with reshaping themselves – goodness knows why they want even bigger breasts.
I absolutely love seeing someone bring in a battered old toy or keepsake and see the look on their faces when the item is transformed as new. Oh, that all jobs were so satisfying. One of the few covid-free items to be found on the BBC
Assfor Youtube – I am not averse to watching car crashes, sudden floods, any natural catastrophe ‘caught on camera’. Are drivers in Russia the worst in the world?
I have a ‘thing’ about water. There is an Australian channel about drain cleaning, by someone called ‘drain addict’. He is always with his brass avatar ratty, who he ‘feeds’ with any sweet corn he finds.
Compulsive Hoarding disorder – people who cannot throw stuff away and where the situation becomes so extreme that they are threatened with eviction. This is one of those hidden disabilities, estimated to be experienced by 1.2 million people in the UK alone. I feel for them because I have difficulty in throwing my own stuff away.
Animal Cops – Phoenix – Always entertaining. How people can treat their animals so badly and not being aware of it is beyond me. If I cannot sleep and turn on the TV in the wee small hours I am bound to find an edition playing somewhere.
I gave what I thought was a fairly decent lecture last Saturday week as I mentioned but recently I got a very critical email from someone who made all sorts of comments about me including my lack of spiritual development. She more less threw the book at me.
Fortunately I am blessed with enough psychic ability to rise above this which I did eventually. I did a reading on how well the other members of the audience had thrived and we got on 8 out of 10 on average. This lady who complained was completely blocked and we got a reading for anger from her of 8 out of 10. I realize she was complaining in me about qualities that she had in herself.
However there are always lessons to be learned, particularly about what is included in the description of what you are going to offer, and the need to be doubly clear in any matter of personal communication.
After 50 years of doing this sort of thing, the learning continues.
A friend of mine, David, with whom I’ve been speaking about effectiveness of communication with those who do not believe what you do, made contact via the phone.. Our discussions have been very productive. He went back to his flats in Essex to find that one of his tenants had trashed the flat and furthermore used blackmail to get the deposit back by saying that he would refuse to leave. Going to court means that it would take months and months to get the money because you have to go through the proceedings. David’s father had previously advised him to rise above this and walk away. I made the comment that that would save him months of worry waiting for process which was not guaranteed to succeed.
These are difficult times for everybody; one of the laws that is in place is that you cannot throw someone out during the covid period because they have not paid rent. This will come to an end eventually but meanwhile but not before many landlords have been left in a serious position.
I remind my readers that the whole aim of the new world order is to destroy current society by a process called the Great Reset before entering into the period called the New World Order. I can see the Trump/Biden conflict resolution as contributing to this.
So, a difficult day in some ways but I am happy if I have learned something even if the lesson is painful.
We left last Friday to see a group of kindred spirits living in a communal house in North Devon. I was able to do some psychic readings on Saturday and Sunday and a talk on the Saturday night which was apparently well received. The talk was about attitudes to one to one counselling and I was suggesting that the environment plays a very important part in the reach of trust towards the therapist by a client who may have issues with trust and self confidence. I proposed that weather permitting, the client and the therapist could sit in nature by a live log fire and chat together and with the fire as a non-threatening third party.
We stayed on the north coast past Minehead. It is such a privilege to be with people on the same wavelength away from all the fear and blindness that assails the mask wearing unaware. We walked on the Downs Way amidst rain fog and wind but it was all part of nature and we took it in our stride. No question, the weather at 1000 feet is more severe that at ‘street level’.
Journey time was 2.5 hours each way. We were slightly affeared that during the lock down we would be accosted by the police asking what we were doing but in the event there was not a police car to be seen.
Back home, yet more restrictions – more fear-makers. The only thing we have is each other. The ‘Government’ is a dim and distant alien force who care nothing for us. Dark, cold and rainy weather does not achieve much for our spirits so we have to make our own bubbles of happiness. It is easier for me as I have a supporting partner but for those who live alone, more resources are required. I can see this ‘darkness’ going on until Easter and then – guess what – another virus or talk of a virus will magically appear and take us further into alienation and powerlessness.
Up quite a mysterious and misty hill where our hosts for the weekend come regularly and pray and beam peace to the world. Weather at the top can vary from still fog (as it was today) and a raging tempest, which will blow you off your feet.
This was where George King performed a ceremony in July of 1958.
North Cornwall has a different feel to the more populated south, maybe because it is more remote and less likely to attract crowds. The nearest equivalent to Combe Martin, where we are staying, is Totnes, a larger and more populated town where the New Age mentality definitely prevails.
We went for a walk from the town to the beach. We always on arrival at a new place go for a walk. We just beat the sunset. This small town of 2000 pop is essentially one long street in a valley. The rocks are extraordinarily interesting as can be seen from the examples enclosed.
There were very few people around. Most people who passed us were walking their dogs. Shops and cafes and pubs were closed. Thanks Boris. You don’t have a clue about what you are doing.
Off to the garage to take my car and see if anything can be done to improve the performance. My auto was not changing gear without complaint. The garage changed the gear oil (at 60k you could say that it was due) and it now goes smoother.
I saw this car parked in the front garden of a house when I was returning from dropping off my car.It needs a prize of some sort for sheer stubbornness of the owner who refuses to part with his beloved stead even though it will only be road-worthy after extensive renovation.
This evening, yet more lock towns were prescribed by our puppet prime minister Boris Johnson acting on instructions from above. It is so depressing that measures that have been never proven to work are still being promoted by people who have a bias to put it mildly.
It is only when the country is completely broken that people would realise that there was a hidden agenda, namely that covid has nothing to do with anything and this was a smokescreen to introduce the New World Order. I shall ignore the rules and say a prayer for all those business that will collapse. Fingers crossed for Wetherspoons, and all the lovely restaurants that have been struggling for a year.
A partial answer is to create a comfort bubble but one based on truth. This means not listening to the poisonous ‘news’ AKA propaganda and do as much reading and thinking as possible. Good music should be in the background.
I watched briefly for two minutes BBC1 TV hoping to see something more than Jules Holland. Instead there was a firework display and God help us even this had been turned into a propaganda exercise for the Government. Blazoned across the sky was talk of the wonderful NHS, how we are ‘in this together’ and probably more had I not chosen to switch off.
I hear a new strain is staled to appear in February, COVID 21 which amazingly is more virulent than covid 19 and which will give a further excuse to lock all is asymptomatic carriers down in our homes.
Today I devoted some of my time to sorting through old papers. I started a venture called Europeople in 1992 to encourage European minded people to meet and talk together in their preferred languages. Here is an advert in The Big Issue of that date.
This morning was bright and frosty so we went to the allotment to pick some leeks. On one of the plots I found a partly frozen pail of water and on impulse squeezed the ice out of the pail. To my surprise it made an excellent hat which I immediately wore.
It is quite clear that unless the World wakes up we are going to have more of the same Lockdown chaos. My guess is it wont be lifted until Easter, then the sheep will give thanks to the Govt for giving back what they took away.
COVID enthusiasts please note – my entries on my site are increasing exponentially. If you want to know more about for example masks, lockdowns, the vaccine itself, use the filters or just put a word or phrase into the search box.
My stomach has returned to some semblance of normality. If my last meal is finished by 3 PM and I don’t eat anything else then my stomach is fine but for some reason it cannot digest anything after about 6 o’clock. I have no idea why.
I love words. Here are a few that I had not been aware of
anomalistic – adjective. Departing from the normal: aberrant, abnormal, anomalous, atypic, atypical, deviant, divergent, irregular, preternatural, unnatural.
Catatonic – psychomotor disorder, meaning it involves the connection between mental function and movement.
daemonic – An evil supernatural being; a devil. 2. A persistently tormenting person, force, or passion: the demon of drug addiction. 3. One who is extremely zealous, skillful, or diligent: worked away like a demon; a real demon at math.
Democide – governments that kill their own people
Demotic – relating to the kind of language used by ordinary people
Effulgent – shining brightly, radiant
exoteric – intended or likely to be understood by the general public
Iatrogenic – (of a disease or symptoms) induced in a patient by the treatment or comments of a physician
ochlocracy -government by the populace; mob rule.
Ontological -relating to the branch of metaphysics dealing with the nature of being.”ontological arguments”
Penumbral – 1a : a space of partial illumination (as in an eclipse) between the perfect shadow on all sides and the full light. b : a shaded region surrounding the dark central portion of a sunspot.
Tropological –a mode of biblical interpretation stressing a moral meaning inhering in the metaphorical character of language
The time between Christmas and new year has never been particularly pleasant because nothing is going on, everyone is unavailable and there is very little to do. I’ve decided to make this year an exception when I am spending more time reading and of course a lot of time on the computer making entries to my COVID site.
Being on your own or one other does not have to be a negative experience if your mind is full of things. I actually found that watching TV was more depressing then it’s normally is so we decided to have some Christmas music instead; that was a real joy. There is an enormous amount of brainwashing through images on the television so it’s quite nice to escape from that.
I have renamed my COVID site from mask-covid.info to covid-unmasked.net which sounds more like a story. I got the idea yesterday Sunday at about 2.30 pm and so corresponded with my fellow workaholic David. This morning the new name was registered and the site changed over to its new url.
We had an old friend around yesterday, one of the few on our wavelength and the hours flew by as we shared views and opinions. Most of our meaningful relationships are with distant people. Cyprus, South Africa, Germany, Ireland. Thank goodness for ZOOM and SKYPE.
Francoise tells me that she cannot go to France without having had a PCR test within 72 hours before traveling. Tests can only be done in London. In addition her passport has lapsed though an extension has been granted. She is nervous that she will not be able to get back. Thank you Matt Hancock for taking further lousy advise from Imperial College.
Making plans to go off to North Cornwall the weekend after next. I hope to be doing some readings and will this time focus on my more forensic work, looking at male and female ratios at the time of conception compared with the radio at birth. People forget how important the time in the womb is. It can make or break a life.
Obedient means ‘complying or willing to comply with an order or request; submissive to another’s authority. Example “a docile and obedient dog” The only reason I wear a mask is because in the hospital you have to. The staff are so thoroughly ‘trained’ that they will reprimand you on pain of losing their jobs.
So, its a rainy and miserable but warm day. I arrive early to enjoy the ever changing gallery of paintings and images in the corridors. I will let them speak for themselves.
My eye injection went well with a delightful doctor called Emma. I had after effects – bloodshot eyes and some pain – but I know it will return to normal within a few hours. This will have been my 36th injection. To save ‘wear’ on the eye they inject in different quadrants each time.
I was just surfing Youtube as one does, and low and behold I come across Fr. Robert Altier giving a homily ‘God or the Great Reset — there is no middle ground‘. There is a link to the video here. I give 100% creds to someone who speaks the truth and even has the temerity to criticize the Vatican. 60-70% faith in God is not enough. it has to be 100%. He is clearly controversial within his church of St Raphael in Crystal (Minnesota). He attracted the attention of his Bishop. See link here.
We are all going to be severely tested particularly during 2021 which will make 2020 seem like a picnic by comparison.
Today I look my blood pressure. It was a ridiculously high 191/110. I phoned the doctor who told me that its not the heart that is at fault but the associated worry and stress which translates into the readings. I did another reading later on this time using my right arm and it was down to 127/83
Today marks the start of my reflective Christmas. In the outside world, any moment now I expect to hear that the latest batch of bad science decrees that we must all go on tier 4. Poor Londoners. I believe London is like a ghost town. Poor truck drivers waiting to go through Dover. My wife and myself on the other hand don’t have much to be troubled about – for now. Shortages of supplies will eventually seep through the food chain.
In the coming week or so I shall be reading more, learning about how to use Facebook and LinkedIn to publicize my businesses, and looking forwarding to visiting some new friends in Combe Martin, North Devon. My diary is blank until the first working week of 2021 so there will be plenty of time. At times like this you cant expect the world to entertain you but you have to dig within and find your own resources. I thank God for my lonely childhood as I had to learn independence at an early age.
So, instead of upwards and onwards, it will be inwards and possibly backwards as I revisit my old experiences and see how my present life shows that I have learned from them.
As all students of the esoteric will know, this is a great day for conjunctions apart from being the winter solstice. There is only one place to be which does not involve a lot of traveling and that is Glastonbury to which we set our sights on, arriving at 11 o’clock in the morning where people were gathered in some numbers to celebrate in their own way. As I have said many times this is a place where you can speak to virtually anybody. I had about half a dozen conversations with various people .
One lady had a son of about 6 years of age who was exceedingly lively and I said that I felt he was not precocious and asked how she was managing. She said the worst was over, the most difficult to manage was when he was 2 years of age, plus she has a very supportive husband that does lots of arty and physical things with him and she, the mother, helps him with school work. He also has a supportive community and a good school.
Dear boy, whoever you are, well done in choosing your destination for this lifetime.
I strolled around for about half an hour with no shoes on which you may think was a bit crazy in winter time but actually it was about 10 degrees + and very comfortable. The temperature of the spring does not change between summer and winter so we went for a paddle in the waters to great effect. Grounding is most important and is a part of purification. It links our energy field with that of the planet. That, and drinking pure water, could solve many of the ills of the body.
We left chalice well at about 1 PM and went off to have something to eat in Glastonbury town itself. I was horrified to see the sign below that the beloved high street is being changed to allow for ‘social distancing’ as if you can change someone’s habit through constructing a pavement in a certain way.
It is clear that the heavy mob had been around because they was saying they only two people must be in a shop at the same time . About half the people were not wearing masks which is a good sign. We had the ‘one in one out rule’ at Burns the Bread which is where I normally get my lovely sausage rolls . I walked in without a mask and was not challenged. The Council had thoughtfully taken away all the seats in the high street as if that would make any difference to a virus that does not exist for an epidemic or pandemic that has passed.
It is amazing that you can change the atmosphere of a place by making a few rules and regulations that separate people . It was not possible to go into a pub and order a drink without having a ‘substantial meal’ but I was unable to check how many people were actually keeping to that. I wonder what the regulations will be next week . I was sad to see that the Glastonbury Goddess center so beloved of us had been closed since the 5th of November and will open as soon as they can . At the present rate that probably means about Easter so all over the place people are being deprived of services .
We went into a candle and incense shop. I LOVE candles. There is something about them.
An amazing number of spices and preparations in the same shop. Use the ‘print’ icon at the top of this page so see some of the labels. Press Control and + at the same time to enlarge. It could be out off the 19th century – or older.
We went home via Shepton Mallet and did some vanity shopping in Aldi and afterwards went for a walk down the little high street, I could almost say a historic and quaint environment. We counted about ten shops that had closed. How many businesses can stay open for 6 months without any measurable income. Even the charity shops are struggling so that shows how bad it is. I doubt if it will return.
I do not often cross advertise between my sites. I have written an account of the COVID situation called in a nutshell. There is no hope of trying to understand what’s going on unless you see the background. This is is my rather bitter-sweet Christmas present to everybody, which will hopefully give you all some peace of mind and a certain explanation for things.
Wetherspoons have made a great effort to confront the COVID charade by a front cover and 13 page insert in their News Magazine. They have made a real effort to sum up the whole world-wide situation, trying to look at both sides. I read this whilst I waited for my traditional breakfast, for a total cost including coffee of under £5. When I arrived there were about a dozen people having breakfast. There was no pretense of putting in your phone number for track and trace on entry. I guess they did not have the staff. The waiters were as helpful as ever, all credit to them. I am sure they are fearful for their jobs.
I met an old acquaintance on the street outside; he and I talk occasionally. He is going to spend Christmas alone, ‘like any other day’ . he dismissed the COVID thing as ‘a load of bollocks’ and ‘does not bother’ to read the papers or watch TV. I don’t think he even has one.
Today I made a summary for my website of what is actually going on. It does not make pleasant reading but as I said, if you don’t know what’s going on behind the scenes you don’t stand a chance of understanding anything. If you wan to depress yourself (or maybe not). Here is the link.
Off to the Lavender Farm, Somerset Lavender in Faulkland. For lovers this is a ‘must visit’ though I know they are closing Sunday 20th December for a period. We had a lavender sponge cake. Francoise bought her usual sprays, soaps. They make idea gifts for friends. The woman behind the counter was wearing a mask. we talked to her about this and she said she found it uncomfortable after a time. We explained that it reduced the amount of oxygen you could receive and made it more difficult for you to expel carbon dioxide as well as being an unhealthy environment for bugs. I gave her my website address for which she thanked us and said she would have a look when she got home.
We then went to Ammerdown Woods for a walk Due to the recent inclement weather the whole thing was sodden; we had a laugh and a joke with a couple of people at the entrance. Parts of it are positively Medieval and comforting to see in their unspoiled nature. The wood is well managed.
We then on a whim decided to go to Mells, frequently written about in our previous entries (do a search). On the way, much road flooding to contend with. We entered the Village Shop. The man behind the counter approached us aggressively with what we now see to be fear. He said we were not wearing masks (amazing observation). He said ‘I dont know who you are and where you come from. You could be carrying anything.’. ‘Only one person is allowed in the shop at a time’ (since 1st March evidently). This ‘one person’ rule is new to me. I told him we have exemption from mask wearing but he was deaf to our protest. We realised that talking to him was a total waste of time and left the shop, alas on a bad note.
The river across the road was in full flood.
Mells is and always will be a picture postcard place. If and when we return to normal (doubtful) we can visit its outdoor gardens and patio restaurant. Alas, not at the moment.
Home to watch a film recommended by a friend, another film programming us for what is to happen in the future. This was made in 2005. V for Vendetta was a great experience, some clinical blood and gore but watchable. Very original script. The reincarnation of Guy Fawkes takes action against the British establishment. Excellent performances from Sir John Hurt, Stephen Fry, Tim Pigott-Smith, Natalie Portman. 2h 12 minutes of ‘page turning’ action from the creators of ‘The Matrix’
Incidentally, IMDB is always worth a check-in. It lists all films with reviews and details.
I thought I had seen it all. This is a Christian card or I suppose it is. I cannot describe in how many ways this is in bad taste. I wont say who sent the card.
We had an idea today that if the winter is severe and there are power cuts we would offer our bungalow as a ‘day centre’ as gas central heating would not work so our log fire would come into its own. Some would not come due to fears of COVID but anyway the offer will be there.
This evening our ZOOM meeting, the last but one before Christmas, or what is left of it when Boris Johnson Matt Hancock have misinformed us about what is dangerous contact-wise. Louis Pasteur has a lot to answer for.
We are a jolly bunch on the group. This was our 30th meeting and during the time our friendships have deepened and we have come to know and respect the other’s point of view.
Yesterday Francoise went to a trade shopping centre and came home with a mountain of the obligatory toilet paper, restaurant size containers of olives, rice etc. It may have been a Costco equivalent, I suspect Booker Wholesale cash and carry, Trowbridge. Francoise was not a member so had to go with a friend and use her ticket. You are supposed to be a business person to qualify to shop.
On another note no pun intended enjoy this lovely recording of a 93 year old lady singing a song of praise. She is younger than some half her age.
I feel so sorry for the pubs and restaurants that have stocked up for Christmas only to be told at a couple of days notice that they will have to close or only served takeaways. This is in tier 3, London, and mercifully not where we live in Somerset.
Amuse yourself with a very entertaining and puzzling rope trick
I went to a podiatrist this afternoon to find out why my toes were showing signs of infection. The helpful lady told me that this was due to bad circulation and there was nothing much I could do about it. Prior to my entry into the clinic I heard her say to a client that she thinks they may be locked down in the new year. When I saw her, bearing in mind my experience with COVID, I said to her that I thought lockdown was unlikely. She said that as a sole trader she was able to continue working but ‘this has gone on for a year now and we’ve had enough of it’. I think that mirrors the opinion of many people certainly in the United Kingdom.
I then returned home to see that our Minister of Health has decided, without giving any evidence, that there is now a new variant and we might have to lock down even more in the new year. I wish these people would stop lying. They are buying time so that everyone can be vaccinated. I read that the richest people in the world have accumulated an extra trillion dollars. People are still at the stage of thinking “they wouldn’t do that would they”. The answer is that yes they would because they are psychopaths and eugenicists so they really don’t care.
In spite of everything, there has been some wonderful energies around and I think it’s due to a very rare astrological configuration. There is little comfort in the contemplation of the world as it is and our only recourse is to look up at the spiritual dimensions which has no boundaries.
Last evening I had a very enjoyable zoom group with a group of people who were concerned about the effect of masts with regard to 5 G. I made a good acquaintance with a chap called David who is similarly interested in the accumulation of data. We did speak afterwards and agreed to meet since we had so much in common. I spoke to an old friend of mine who thought that the coming times would separate the wheat from the chaff and remove people – either physically or certainly spiritually – who have not faced what is actually going on. I think this is a test of character, all this stuff. It could have been one thing it could or another but I note that record numbers of people are waking up which is always good.
Good vs. Evil. I like it. No sugar coating here.