Dystopian Nightmare

Big Bird getting Vaxxed...as sick as it gets   *filmMagic photo

That dystopian novel I was never going to write is playing out right before my eyes here in the Golden State. They have been harming the children for over twenty months and no one seems to care.

Close schools. Close playgrounds. Mask all children over two. Lock them indoors. Take away their education. Take away their friends. Take away their grandparents. Instill fear to the point that they believe a virus, which has nearly zero percent chance of causing any harm, is more frightening than any monster under the bed.

Require masks in all educational settings, pre-school through high school, both indoors and out. Force them to eat lunch outside in the cold weather. Require that they do not see each other’s faces. Insure that they believe close contact is dangerous. Scare these young minds so relentlessly that the most terrifying thing in the world is an un-masked face.

Children now walk down the street willingly masked, sealing themselves off from humanity. They do not see smiles. They do not see danger. They do not see life. The young ones have never learned to read facial cues. The older ones have forgotten.

Brainwash the populace into believing that children can kill their grandparents with a single breath. This is as far from the truth as one can get. But even if it were true, since when does a society sacrifice children for the sake of the elderly and infirm? When did this become acceptable?

Every hour of every day, all forms of media continually blast vaccine propaganda. Little children are used in advertisements claiming they are heroes for taking the emergency-use shot so that they can “protect their community”. It is the community’s responsibility to protect the children, not the other way around.

The State of California has now mandated the experimental vaccine for all students, K-12, for in-person learning effective January 2022. Regrettably, the parents of California seem to be all in on this.

There are reports stating that between 60% – 90% of all children over the age of twelve have already been vaccinated. When they recently opened up the 5-11 year old vax sites, all available appointments were quickly snapped up. The parents here cannot wait to get their little ones injected so that they can “get back to normal.”

Except that there will never be a “normal”. Masks are now officially required in schools until June 2022, vaxxed or not. They are still required indoors in most places, vaxxed or not. No matter how many masks and how many injections the public submits to, there will never be a “normal”.

And so the onslaught of the false narrative continues, targeting the country’s most precious resource, its children. Government agencies and school districts keep touting the “Safe and Effective Vaccine.” They know it is neither. They know it is totally unnecessary for not only kids, but most healthy young people to submit to their experiment.    

The testimonials of parents whose children have either been severely harmed or killed by the “vaccine” are heartbreaking. I want to scream, “Why didn’t you know? The information is, and has been, out there since before they issued the first shot.”  But they didn’t know because they have been lied to, trusted the government, and had no reason to believe they were being played. When these distraught parents make pleas to warn others, the powers that be do their best to suppress the message.

I try to not think about the devastation to come from this brutal, global experiment. Possibly I am completely wrong and all the vaxxed people will live  long and healthy lives. There is nothing more in the world that I would like than to be proven wrong. 

 

I Found My People

Since the beginning of The Pandemic I have questioned the validity of the government edicts espousing how citizens of the world must now conduct their lives. None of it has ever been logical and, frankly, has defied all common sense. Shut down the entire world and lock everyone indoors so that a “deadly” virus does not spread? Since when has outrunning a pathogen been an acceptable countermeasure against any disease? It has been clear, from almost the outset, that Covid-19 only kills the elderly, infirm, or those with comorbidities. Most importantly, it rarely harms children.

Yet all media outlets, for the most part, ignored any logical discussion of the situation and immediately began the Covid Count Panic ticker, proudly displaying on their screens 24/7, the hourly updates of “cases and deaths”. No one ever questioned these numbers. No one ever questioned PCR testing.

I had previously heard of the PCR test but needed to refresh my knowledge. A quick search brought me to Kary Mullins, the inventor and Nobel Prize winner of said test. The PCR test is not a diagnostic tool for detecting a virus and was never designed as such. Nevertheless, it somehow became the gold standard for counting Covid cases, even though those results are flawed and basically invalid.

The PCR testing clearly was, and still is, a made-up fiasco. My first thoughts centered around why were they pumping out tests to use on asymptomatic individuals. That certainly is not common medical practice. I questioned the logic of sitting in a car for several hours to get a swab jammed up your nose, to go home, Katie bar the door, and wait for results. By the time one received the results of a test taken a week before, it is no longer valid. Even if the PCR test were capable of showing infection, which it is not, what good is a negative test? You aren’t contaminated today, but you might be tomorrow. Completely pointless, yet the Conga lines of drive-through testing continued, with cases ticking up all day long.  

Again I questioned why the world’s governments insisted on widespread testing as the do all and end all to virus control.  More alarmingly, I questioned why the entire population on the planet was falling for all the false information and complying with the insanity of shutting down the global economy and everyday life. It took a nano-second to form a conclusion. The globalists took this route for one reason: control and power. Big Pharma, et al, played along for profit.

Yet here in my city, filled with Nobel Prize winners and Big Tech Titans, they all blindly followed the new social engineering rules. I have to assume some did it for the above-mentioned control and money, but that does not explain the rest of the so-called intelligentsia. They bought into it without a second thought.

If, in the past year or so, I were to bring up my concerns regarding the loss of our liberties, the destruction of our economy, and, most importantly, the life-long damage to the children, I was quickly reprimanded. My renegade thoughts meant that I was out to kill people and there would be no further discussion of the matter. This is when I began to write about the situation if, for no other reason, than to say I had tried to speak up.

By the time the vaccines came out, I had learned to keep my mouth shut. Any thoughts about an experimental gene-therapy shot that had been developed in record time, was not FDA approved, that could very well prove to be harmful, that had been created by the vaccine industry with only profits in mind, I kept to myself.

My conclusions that Covid is no worse than any other seasonal respiratory infection is not based on whimsical ideas cooked up in my overactive imaginative brain. I have spent the past year and a half seeking out information on Covid, from its origins to its true danger. I have read scientific papers and analyses by doctors, epidemiologists, scientists, public health officials, as well as others. I have read the data from the CDC and analysis by smart people who question the numbers. However, I do not have a title in front of my name or fancy letters after it. Hence, I have basically been laughed at and told I was misinformed.

There is only one, maybe two, friends who see what I see, and with whom I can discuss my world-gone-mad thoughts. Although I have never doubted my conclusions, it is extremely isolating and rather depressing to live in such a world. And then I found the Investgative Corona Committee Germany 

They are a group of renowned German lawyers who became concerned with the overreach of governmental powers in response to Covid, and the harm that is being done. Although they are obviously dealing within the German Government, the same is true for most countries around the world.

From their “About the Committee” page:

“Respiratory diseases, such as…Covid-19…have not been recorded to an extraordinary extent in Germany. A large number of studies have now shown that lethality and mortality are similar to influenza. An overload of the health care system has not even remotely occurred.

“However, as is becoming increasingly clear, the government’s Corona measures have caused massive social, psychological, health, cultural and economic collateral damage.” (It goes on.)

The lawyers hold long sessions with medical professionals and others, exploring the topic of Covid, the response, and where this is all heading. And these are folks who do have titles in front of their names and letters behind. Finally, I found people who speak my language, see what I see, and put it all in a place that I can access. Their videos are the most uplifting voices I have heard in ages. For once, I do not feel alone and have The Professionals to back me up.

The videos might not be for everyone. I happen to love all things science, as well as political. To be clear, there is nothing in the science discussed that takes more than a high school education to understand. So far, I have only watched a few of the sessions. The first one was in English so I could listen to it in the background while cleaning the house. Most are in German and at least some are subtitled.  The intro video on the main English language page is an hour and a half of subtitles. I don’t mind subtitles, but I will warn that it is not quite like watching your favorite Nordic Noir TV crime series. There is no downtime for the eyeballs. However, it was well worth it.

It may be a few days before I dedicate another hour or two to the subtitle sessions, but I know they are there, just waiting to be heard. It gives me so much hope in a time where I feel the world has gone mad.  At least I know that I haven’t gone bonkers.