Message from Montague Keen 1-11-15 | Kauilapele's Blog
Posted on 2015/01/12 by kauilapele
What you are witnessing now is the Cabal falling apart. They are making mistakes. Though they have stepped up the control, it is not enough anymore to hold all of you in submission. Factions are developing within it and they do not trust each other. Their greed knows no bounds. There’s no honour among thieves.
You are now able to see the bigger picture, as well as all the flaws in the Cabal’s explanations of their false flag operations. In the past, all these worked like magic to control the masses. I have told you before that they are creatures of habit, so if it worked once, they do it over and over again. But now it no longer works.
The Cabal is locked into its 3D thinking. They cannot raise their vibration above 3D – ever. A large majority of you are no longer trapped in 3D. You now see clearly what the Cabal is up to. They cannot up their game, but you can; so this gives you the advantage you have been working towards. By doing your own research, you have removed the shackles that had kept you in the dark and under control. Watch with interest at what they do in the next few months as they struggle and fight amongst themselves to try to retain control. This is a game they are destined to lose. They have destroyed every planet they have entered as they cannot live with the native people. Their drive to take over is their downfall, every time, and so they will be cast out once again, to return from whence they came.
It will take time to repair the damage they have done on Earth. You, my dear friends, will have to pick up the pieces and repair the damage. You must find new ways to live on Earth. Our Centres will play a huge role in the restructuring of life on Earth. Please help us to achieve this, as we cannot do it without your donations.
The Cabal had it all its own way for a long time. They tagged children who had come to Earth on a mission, and they have used various methods of control to try to prevent them from ever completing those missions. Veronica has learned that she was taken on board an enemy ship and tagged at 5 years of age. This tag enables the Cabal to track her. It has caused her problems throughout her life. They did much to prevent Veronica and I from coming together. She is only now learning just what was done to try to prevent her from making contact with me, and with those she needs to work with.
Reptilian mind control circuitry is all around you. It is hidden in tall buildings and monuments. It is specially designed to hurt you and to control you. A veil of illusion was placed over everything in order to prevent you ever seeing the true picture. Everything is strategically placed in position, to do to you, the people, maximum damage. They do not want you on what they hope will become their planet. Because they are losing ground, everything is moving faster, so you do not have time to waste, as your very survival is at stake. Come together and work together. Your future on Earth must be protected. They are destroying lives in an effort to hold on, even though they know that they have lost the battle for control of Planet Earth. They use BLACK MAGIC, and this use of the Dark Arts has held them in power until now. We have prevented the wars they so badly need in order to hold on, and we will continue to do so. The killing of innocent people must stop.
There is one other who is a priority target for them. They tagged him some years ago. They placed an invisible leash around his neck which operates every time he ‘wakes up’ and it causes him to rush back to his handlers to be punished.
They use rings and implants to control. It is the darkest Black Magic, and it is ruthless and wicked. From spirit, we ask that you put your minds to this, in order to release this person. Humanity needs this to happen. He is used as a VECTOR to harm Veronica, to make her ill and exhaust her, and to cause extreme pain and prevent her from sleeping. Please help.
My dear Veronica, I know that on the anniversary of my passing, on the 15 January each year, you re-live that terrible evening at the Royal Society of Arts, when I took my last breath as my speech was filmed. I have not left you; I never will. We are part of each other, along with that one who is in need of help. Three parts of the same soul. When one hurts we each feel it. The Cabal fully understands this, and they enjoy the fact that by hurting one, they can hurt all three of us. The bond between us can never be broken. In our hearts, we all know this to be true.
Prepare to engage in setting in motion a new future without war, greed or corruption of any sort. You can do it, and you will do it.
Forever, your adoring, Monty.
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Message from Montague on Sunday 11 January 2015 | The Montague and Veronica Keen Foundation
ReplyDeletePoetic Justice | Laura Bruno's Blog
https://laurabruno.wordpress.com/2015/01/12/poetic-justice/
In this time of great revelations on both the personal level and the collective level, I hear from many shocked people demanding justice. I understand that call, but focusing on such demands can pull us into a downward spiral of negativity, hatred, violence, judgment and aching fear of what might happen if justice never comes. In a world of corrupt court systems, bought politicians and brainwashed populace, looking to traditional means for meting out justice seems unlikely at best. I’m not suggesting we don’t try, only that we might find more success and maintain a higher vibration if we shift perspective.
Specifically, consider the concept of “poetic justice,” which encourages us to hone our senses of humor and creativity, and to align ourselves with greater powers and wisdom in the Universe.
poetic justice: an outcome in which vice is punished and virtue rewarded usually in a manner peculiarly or ironically appropriate
We hear tales of Deep Underground Military Bases (“D.U.M.B.’s”), built by the self-appointed “elite” to escape some impending calamity that they have either caused themselves or know about but failed to alert the general public. While some channelers claim all such bases have been destroyed, I rather doubt it, but it doesn’t bother me.
For years, I’ve had this recurring fantasy-vision, almost like Dreaming Awake, in which all the parasitic, selfish “elite” scurry like rats into their D.U.M.B.’s, leaving the rest of the world to suffer or die without them on the surface. They lock the doors from the inside, but then an earthquake or even just the ravages of time block the doors from ever opening again.
Meanwhile, back on the surface, life begins to take off in unexpected and wonderful ways. Without parasites to foment wars and suck all our savings, blood and emotions, humanity begins to work together. With no more chemtrails, we tune into the natural weather, learn to reconnect with the Elements, and reclaim our own role in the cosmic dance of life. We clean up the oceans, restore the land, and release all suppressed cures for cancer and free energy technology. We allow non-GMO hemp to provide for all our building and fiber needs. We cultivate beauty in every possible way.
Only the very old recall how the former leaders all vanished without a trace, right before a stunning Aurora Borealis shone forth all around the Earth. Compasses spun for a day, and a few people complained of vertigo, but that time came to be known as “The Snow Globe Phenomenon,” when people cleared their heads by shaking them up a bit. The next day and for many days onward, the people felt increased clarity, energy and joy. They stopped using cell phones, TV and the internet because natural telepathy just happened. They lived on a need to know basis, according to each individual’s true needs. They stopped using drugs, because their bodies and minds recalibrated to the balanced rhythms of Earth, Sea and Sky. Within three generations, only legends spoke of the insane virus that almost destroyed our beautiful Earth.
As the Fates and Poetic Justice decreed, the D.U.M.B.’s had lived up to their acronym, and the world lived peacefully ever after.
Aho!
https://laurabruno.wordpress.com/2015/01/12/poetic-justice/