Debby is telling me that “they are freaking out. You have no idea. They are tipping the world off of it’s axis to try and torment you and stop you and shame you and make you feel worthless and wrong but you aren’t watching and the little that gets through only proves to you that you are right so it doesn’t help them. Just keep it up. It drives them mad they can’t really torture you no matter how hard they try.”
Why is torturing me - specifically me - job number 1 for the luciferians in the military??
“You are the 1 they have to stop and they are very jealous of you because you have what they need and they don’t have what you need.”
I’ve always tried kicking them out the door first chance I could.
“They turn it around on you but it doesn’t work. They are worthless.”
They always tried to get me into their fights while they shook their money but their vibes are so bad. It’s so wonderful to get away from them. Some bring pleasure when they arrive. Some when they leave.
Please let’s unite against her now. Let’s leave these creeps in the dust.
“Please!!”
Elvis is telling me this is true and he was certain it would play out this way given his knowledge of The Terrorist’s absolute obsession with harming me and holding me back.
Since I’m exiled from the planet and I can keep myself away from the suppressive person a great deal of the time, I’m the 1 unchained in a weird way.
“Yes. It’s all backfiring on her.”
Elvis is Tesla stuck in a hotel room but we do work together and I still have my laboratory.
“Correct.”
Fiona Apple is showing it here.
“That’s right.”
I don’t pretend to be too happy but I’m getting a lot done.
“Just keep going. We will win.”
Debby is telling me everything I’m saying about every 1 else applies to her. She worked her entire life setting this up. She is in very dire straights etc.
“Yes. I’m in the same boat.”
“It’s true.”
Debby is ebullient and enthusiastic. Let’s band together. It’s time.
“Yes it is.”