posted 08-18-2003 05:24 AM            

"We shall no longer hang on to the tails of public opinion or to a non- existent authority on matters utterly unknown and strange. We shall gradually become experts ourselves in the mastery of the knowledge of the Future." ~Wilhelm Reich

Dear Reader,

Today I step into the realm of an etheric freedom fighter, not sure who coined the phrase it may have been me. but it seems appropriate and I will be using it for my web handle and creating my new reality and identity. Thus, I have decided to base my world around an assumption and a need to be empowered by doing something locally while trying to help the global awareness raising projects all over the net. My etheric freedom fighting will take the form of building a Don Croft Chem-buster and pouring orgone creations called holly handgrenades (hhg's) and towerbusters (tb's). (I also like the creative art side). My inner voice says yes, my indoctrinated mind says FOOL. I enter this brave new world as a confused sceptic, where it ends I shall truthfully report, from now on my life becomes an etheric diary.

Let’s start at my beginning. We can skip the first 38 years. Nine months ago, I discovered an urban myth called chemtrails. I spent a number of months trolling the websites and forums finding clues to these new lines in the sky. For a while, I just kept looking and trying to understand what it was all about, at the same time taking photographs and videos of the scary yet beautiful creations in the sky. I started to learn about meteorology, atmospherics and aviation. I became consumed with new ideas, theories and beliefs. Gradually I noticed that it was not an urban myth, that in fact is was no more conspiracy than GW Bushit(e) and B Liar's real reasons for staging perpetual war. "The reality is that most conspiracy is truth and the truth of our reality is conspiracy."

The search went deeper into military capabilities, funding and black projects. Simultaneously I was being lead down other conspiracies to back this so called chemtrail conspiracy up. I learnt about secret government, illuminati and deep science and it’s funding via transnational corporations, I learnt about the pharmaceutical industries crimes and cover-ups, UFO technologies and mystical experiences. Gradually not only did I understand parallel universes, I was living in one. I only had to switch on the TV or read a paper to understand and laugh at the parallels of everyday life and the truths behind the mainstream corporate spin.

With all the body of evidence, one would have thought that action would be taking place all over the world, but the perps (perpetrators) had done a good job of putting enough part time and full time agents in the right place, with profiles of the types they needed to watch out for.

1) Free thinkers i.e. anyone not committing to 10 hours of TV a day or five hours of sport

2) Possible leaders i.e. anyone one who says lets get active, or stops wearing the Pyjama mentality

3) Anyone with an opinion, unless stuck within the dualities of left or right or wrong etc

Paying specific attention to those of a freethinking brain or a following. Targeting the unindoctrinated, those having deprogrammed their wernke traps wedged in their bicameral minds and have raised their spiritual boundaries to encompass the whole sordid show. I will save this attainment for others, as this journey is one of the self and must be integrated into the wholeness of humanity. Most of my memory of those times of ignorance and blindness have been integrated into my being and thus have been evaporated and encompassed. I can begin anew absolving myself of the crimes I have committed against myself. At some point whatever environment you inhabit 'THE' call comes to look for something more real in this plastic self-corrupting world. You have done all of the drugs, experimented with the natural highs, experienced the shady under belly of society and now you need real soul food, music, reason and mystery. Once you face this point in your life a whole gamut of opportunity exists and the walls of deception come tumbling down.

You enter a different part of the matrix, you experience electromagnetic fudging of your senses, your dreamscape is interrupted with missions on a higher plain and you awake many times in soaring heat as your body is burnt by the blue beam, you decide to take the red pill and enter the psychotronic battle, the art of war rings within your trembling belly and you begin your search for invisible forces.

Can it be as simple as boosting your etheric energies with orgone? Is it a placebo that enhances your bravery and negates the fear? perhaps it enables one to reach a closer tie with our own godhead? Only time will tell, I will pour my first batch in the next half hour, if black helicopters turn up I will have my webcam ready ;-) and so starts the diary of a new etheric freedom fighter.

Regards

Mark

Mark Davey

posted 08-23-2003 06:10 AM            

A newbies experience so far.

Being an activist in the area of Star(t)Wars, Chemtrails, geoenineering, air pharmacology and the rise of fascism (BNP nazi Party) in the UK, I have had my fair share of personal abuse and threats. Recently I have been experiencing ELF frequencies in my ears and various hot spots in my house, particularly when asleep. During my chemtrail activism I was introduced to Don Croft by Ken Adachi of the educate yourself site. Don and I started a conversation thread that as been ongoing for some months now. During this time we have crossed swords on ideas and beliefs (mine in particular) Don is some cases as been like the proverbial Koan as advocated by Zen Masters or my old boxing teacher that always hit me in the stomach (knowing this was the weakest point of my fighting armoury) Both these experiences hit me more in the ego department than anything else. To cut a long story short, Don sent me a harmonic pendant (hp), explaining that Carol had just created these and at the same time a shamanic friend who writes books on Stone Circles, holy wells etc gave me Wilhelm Reich's book god, ether and the devil and his sons book of dreams, he also had a copy of Trevor Constables the Cosmic Pulse of Life.

As I was starting to understand the etheric body and the concept of Ogrone I noticed that while wearing the hp the frequency attacks in my ears stopped, I started experimenting with what happened when I wore it and when I did not. I even noticed a difference while wearing it during sleep as it led to more lucid dreaming and the heat attacks stopped. When I do not wear it during sleep the attacks continue (sometimes I just cannot wear it at night and it usually lets me know this) I have also noticed that it does give you a few seconds of premonition or should I say exacting premonition, not just knowing who is on the telephone etc, but what is coming around the corner and the subtler things normally missed unless your meditate regularly (I have been pretty lax in the last year)

After much debate and downloading of relevant ogrone information and Dons constant gripe that it is all just intellectual masturbation until I actually get active with orgone. I finally built my first CB and made some Tb's this week.

I built EFF1 (Etheric Freedom Fighter 1) as I was in the process a fleet of light lenticulars with deep pinks, greens and a smidging of purple were overhead, the perps bombarded them with chemuck and black lines. My first test on Wednesday took 22 minutes to destroy the chemtrail crud from the back of the plane. By way of acknowledgement 30 Blue tits swarmed in low from the trees and took turns in fours and fives to sit on a telephone wire outside my window and sang a magnificent song. Followed by a little sprinkle of rain. all this happened within 22 minutes. That night deep groans were being omitted from the bowels of my 1679 built house. My wife, a non practising sensitive told me the groan was complaining of too much orgone in the house.

Yesterday it only took 13 minutes and cleared the grid formation over my house, not seen until the low cloud lifted. I left it outside last night and they have tried to lay trails again this morning. however they have not stuck.

Yesterday afternoon my Wife wanted to go for a walk as she is always complaining that I spend too much time in front of this computer. I said lets go and bust some towers and she agreed. Although we have a couple within 1 mile of each other I wanted to do the next village, first for personal reasons. Years ago when I moved from living 22 years in London and finding the Yorkshire moors I lived in a beautiful part of the Valley, only obscured by a huge cell phone tower, within weeks of living there I became impotent, something intuitively told me that it was related to this tower. After six months of limpness I had some cranio sacral osteopathy work done as I was having feelings of dizziness and falling when I closed my eyes, not only was this cured from the cranio work, but my libido came rushing back. So I decided that this cell pone tower would be my first target.

Within a quarter of a mile of putting my first TB down, a helicopter (Black with slight red lightning emblem?) buzzed the car. I waved and said hello, it quickly shot of over the moors. I jumped out of the car, dug a hole within three feet of the tower and buried my TB. As I got back into the car a Red Kestrel (very rare here) appeared and followed us along the Valley at eye level for about tree hundred yards.

The next Tower I busted was a massive one overhanging one of the most "alternative" villages in the UK, filled with artists, musicians, healers etc. In fact a few close light workers have been gifting the same spot with Pyrite. As this huge tower was behind a friends house, he had been suffering from tinitus and sleep deprivation for some time, he and is family also have seen strange blue orbs emitting from the same area and his kids have been waking up seeing little aliens in their bedroom?. As we approached the trees and bushes were burnt, the energy around the place felt really horrible, so I gifted it with two TBs. My wife was starting to get interested for the first time in towerbusting and asked if she could do the next one ;-). She pointed to the opposite side of the valley to another cell phone tower.

We drove up and she gifted her first tower, by digging a hole right under it and burying a TB. That night she asked if we could do our valley. So we gifted three more towers and a hue imposing Folly on our biggest town (I had been told by a psychic that it harboured greed and anger over the whole town.

I do not have the equipment yet to measure how effective these are, although both my wife and I are sure that we put the right intent into our operations and I know she will be keen to do some more.

Late last night wit unknown inspiration I started making specific creations for group activism (ease of use at protests in difficult areas to gift)and also made my wife an orgone creation that is just stunning (I am my own worst critic, apart from Don ;-), creative and functional. I have never felt this creative before or even able to do any art since being kicked out of school.