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Prediction, Or Brainwash?

Published December 1, 2017 by tindertender

Promises have been made, there are those who think there is much to be gained … otherwise they wouldn’t be so intent on setting the stage for this destruction which has been promised in the bible. Key words such as ‘chaff’ and ‘unquenchable fire’ … we’ve already seen how difficult these contaminated forests and lands are to put out once blazing. The Columbia River Gorge, California, Montana, these fires burned hot and would not stop. This is man made, caused by chemicals and compounds sprayed onto the earth from planes over head, day and night they release these concoctions.

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We are being set up. Apparently the ones making promises value the ‘intelligence of destruction’ more than the hearts of those who love greatly, for the ones causing suffering act as though they will make it through this unscathed.

Is it truly an act of God … or is this a plot and plan by the destroyer, the manipulator of time. Over, and over again it comes to this, over and again they succeed. Is it time to throw a wrench into this scenario? Is it time to prove that enough is enough? If people refuse to take action and put an end to this ridiculous and callous travesty, then they will be the prey of that which they will not acknowledge, and so will their families.

It is quite sad as I see the nonchalance of the people. Eyes glued to their i-phones as they walk the street, refusing to look at each other, let alone take note of the chemicals raining down on their heads. Intent on the latest ball game score, others scoff at those who see. They speak cruelly of them to those who want to ‘fit in’ and agree.

Strangers In The Light

Published November 12, 2017 by tindertender

Three silhouettes in a violet light. I view them from their side, they are all facing the same direction, as though they will walk to the left of me, passing in a uniform line.

Smoke wisps through the air, I watch it as it moves. Flames licking tinder as it flickers in the night. Coals hot, glowing … sparks fly as the wood settles.

Light comes from many sources, all with their own properties. Some are soft, easy, warm and comforting … others are glaring and harsh, seeming to zap my senses.

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Feeling the warmth grow, I turn the harsh lights off, and relax into the moment.

How NEXRAD and HAARP Works

Published October 19, 2017 by tindertender

http://yournewswire.com/california-fires-sparked-weapons/

“Satellite plasma lasers. Technology patented and active. Ability to target multiple locations and start fires simultaneously. California, Brazil, central Africa……Australia wherever they choose.
Carbon in atmosphere required by weather geoengineers.
The new way to create employment for citizens in the clean up and rebuild ops.
The new way to make the elitists richer. 
Investors in rebuild companies get rich, insurance companies pay.
Land grabs when owners cannot afford to rebuild.
All documented.
Happening globally.
If not a fire then punch the flood or hurricane button.
Same objective, same result.
Wake up please people.”
Reseaerch NEXRAD, and DOPPLLER SBX-1PLATFORM INSTALLATIONS, PETER OCCONELL apparently has proof on his vid about patents.

My Home, My Forest, My Friend … Burning

Published September 5, 2017 by tindertender

Two weeks ago I hiked the Cape Horn Trailhead and I wondered why I had this urgent need to hike the 8.3 miles. Now I know. The loss of this beautiful forest is indeed one of the most tragic things to hit the Northwest.

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Home … I lived in this forest 12 miles from the nearest town, the nearest neighbor a mile to the left and right and the river to one side and the mountains to the other. I knew this forest intimately … well enough that upon my recent adventures to visit the trees I knew they were not doing well.

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I spoke with Rangers near the Ripplebrook Ranger Station this last weekend and discovered that there has been a disease they were trying to combat. It is difficult to see from this beautiful picture, but they were dry, brittle, and dying on the inside. Being part of the forest every waking moment for those 8 years I can sense, and see, the suffering.

At Panther Creek I noted a big Forest Service sign stating they were growing an experimental forest, this “disease” is making all of the forests sick … now there are many which burn.

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This is my home … I went to bed every night listening to the Wind River as it flowed outside my bedroom window, the forest alive with the sound of the life it held. In the past month my visits to this forest have been filled with silence, no songs were being sung, like they once were.

I have been blessed with a final opportunity to say my appreciation to these wonderful trees, these trees and land that healed me when I was broken. I thank God for urging me in their direction … one last time … before they had to go.

It is tragic … this beautiful life giver of a forest … gone.

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