Last year, just after the new year, I was told by the Holy Spirit my brother would contact me. Over time, I learned from study, and communication with Abba Father, I would have to go with my brother to get all my answers to some really deep questions concerning an entity that's been trying to take my life. This is that story.
When he first told me this in the end of 2017. I said, Well.., I guess...
I don't want my answers then. Cause, I really wasn't going anywhere with my brother. But, because I trust God. After all I've seen and been threw in times past I needed these answers. And I would pretty much do anything to get them. So, I decided, OK. I will go.
On September 28th, 2017, my brother posted a picture of my mother. She was wearing a necklace in the picture that was identical to the one I had on during New Years celebrations. It just so happened that days prior I'd put a necklace on that I felt was related to my mother. I'd told a friend of mine named Mike.
"Someone gave me this necklace. But, I don't remember who or why I even took it cause I don't wear jewelry. Yet, I felt like it had to do with my mother." My mother is deceased. And had been for a couple years prior. So, there's absolutely no way the necklace was related to my mother. But, again, I felt as if it did. Well, how weird it was to see a picture of my mother, in her teen years, wearing that necklace! I was mind blown and so was Mike.
I'd put that necklace on saying; "I don't know why. But, I feel like this necklace has to do with my mother." And Mike... He will be a witness to that.
So, here we are. Some time after with my brother posting this picture of my mother who is wearing the same necklace. There was a difference in the color. But, those two look the same in every other retrospect.
I was mind blown to say the least.
I called my brother and was telling him how weird it was --even though he and I stopped speaking after our last encounter that ended with him beating me up.-- The call ends and within the next couple of weeks. I started to experience a host of emotions. The most overwhelming ones were those that told me I would need to end up leaving with my brother. I cried a few times about it to Mike.
Why did God tell me it was how I was going to get answers?
He told me it would be a set up.
And said that he had me.
Well, I tried like heck to fight that when the time came. Yet, I wanted answers more, and everything fell right into place as God had told me it would. So, I went when my brother came into town and wanted me to leave with him.
Here is how that went in a short condensed (as I can) version:
My brother calls me in April of 2018. He tells me someone is trying to kill him. Said he and his girlfriend Cindy took 20,000$$ off of a guy cause the guy was trying to set my brother up to pin a murder on him. He asks me for advice. I'd said to him, "pray" and told him what I'd done any time someone tried to kill me. I gave it to God and trusted he had me. I also told him how I would throw people off by a lie here and a lie there. I prayed for him. We sat on the phone a couple hours (very stressful conversation). And he went to our cousins house at the end of the call. I told Mike when we weren't on the phone anymore how I knew what he was saying was a lie. I knew there was something more to that story too.
He tells me he thought he would be leaving the city for awhile and he would like to stop through and see me. I said, "ok," thinking he wouldn't come.
But, he came, and when he did, I said I was out of town. Now, I was only 25-30 minutes away, I just didn't want to see him. When he first asked to see me I said, "no". I couldn't see him and tried to avoid him. He was calling me every day and asking where I was. I claimed I was out of town. About a week into his stay his story was all screwed up. Nothing he said added up to a truthful story. Keep in mind, I had been told months earlier by God this was going to happen. So, I knew he was on some bullshit. But, since the Lord God told me to go with him to get my answers...
He said, he was staying at my sisters cousins house. That our sister needed him to do a few things and he was handling that for her while he waited on her to be done with a trip. He claimed she was coming into town and would help him to drive back. He thought maybe he would find his son on the way if she didn't come. But, said that's why he stayed longer. -Mind you I know better.- I know what's really going on. However, I really didn't want it to be true. Vocalizing my feelings would lead to nothing more than everyone saying, "that's not true" or "I would never do such a thing".
As I said, my brother is calling me daily basically. So almost a week and a half into his stay he calls me and says he would like to see me just to give me a hug. After begging me. I decide to say ok, just a hug and you have to leave. So, he stops over. We chat for maybe an hour and he leaves. The next day he calls me and it's kind of late. He says he needs to clean out his car and wanted to chat for a bit. I allowed him to come over and we sat out back and chatted. He really wasn't trying to leave. But, I finally say "it's time to go". He leaves, and then calls me 20 mins later saying, he "needs help" cause "he got locked out" where he was staying. I asked Mike if he could stay and he said, "Yes".
The next morning I'm trying like heck to get him out nicely. As we are standing at the counter talking (after eating breakfast I made) I realize he is wearing a ring on his finger that looks like our mothers. I said, "Is that moms ring?"
He says, "no, it's mine"
So, I examine the ring and realize the one difference in this lion ring he is wearing is there are lines in the hair. Mothers didn't have lines in the hair. Giving it a dark shadow look.
I'm floored. A strange necklace I don't remember quite where I got it. God tells me my brother will get in contact with me and I would need to go with him to get answers to some really paramount issues. He posts a picture of mom and she is wearing a necklace that's the same, outside of color. At that point I was sweating. This in fact was looking more like I would need to go. It was bizarre. But, if you know me by now you know this is pretty normal for me.
He finally left sometime early in the afternoon.
I then went into prayer.
I believe I looked at some texts that reminded me of everything that transpired. Was reminded that in order for me to find the truth--of all that's been happening over the last 10 years--I'd need to go. I talked to Mike about it. Reminded him of everything that had transpired over a 6-8 month period of time. Telling him I would one day need a testimony. But, it looked like; YES! God really wanted me to go to get my answers. He was leading me, and he had me, nothing would hurt me despite the set-up this was.
He called me said he'd be leaving later that day. Our sister wasn't coming down after all. He wanted me to drive back with him. As I keep saying; I knew this was a set up. I'm telling Mike this is crazy I know my brother is setting me up. This is messed up. It's my own blood brother from my mother. I was torn. But, I was also adamant about Mike being my witness to this transpiring over all that time. Asked if I wanted to go and see my sons. I really didn't want to leave with him.
But, I did want the truth... So, I went...
We left around 1:45 pm from Farmland Indiana. Stopped at the Masonic Lodge in Muncie off Madison St. He walked around there for almost an hour. I sat outside. Then, we went to Downtown Muncie Public library. Where he said, "he needed to get directions and map out some sights to see." I printed out a paper about various items regarding Cowan High School and Freemasonry. Gus went outside and talked on the phone the entire hour. It was clear then; I'd need to pay very close attention to everything.
Gus, (a blood brother of mine), tells me that he wanted to "take his time and sight see. Things may seem a little weird and 'off' but 'not to worry it wasn't anything strange'. We stopped at Walmart and I purchased us food for the trip. Then we stopped, and picked up some herbs, from a local place on the other side of town. By this time a few hours must've passed but he is ready to stop and get gas for the trip. Oddly, he stops and gets 20$ for a trip to Chicago nearly three hours away. Mind you, it's his plan to travel to Los Angeles to sight see because it very well may be "the last trip he was ever going to take."
As I said, we are heading to Chicago cause he feels led to get some pictures of sights to see. His reason is that he is trying to "expose the Illuminati".
What's interesting is how two people in the past two years told me they belonged to the "most powerful organization in the world". Then, they ended up betraying me too!
Pretty interesting when you realize what God told you was true. This was a set up that was well in action. I was heart broken. I'd told my brother and sister in hopes they would help me. They turned on me instead (although, I believe my sister was one of the first people they hired on to do this thing).
I never told my brother that I'd been writing, and was also talking to people about what's happened to me regarding these agencies and secret society members, but for him to say he was going to expose the Illuminati was very telling.
My discernment level is out the roof. I can pin a tail on a donkey in a millisecond. And this situation was nothing new actually. By this time, them trying to find ways to take my life became normal; A regular occurrence. So walking into a trap with the Lord God is safer than sleeping in your bed on a regular basis under lock, and key with surveillance yet, without God. He does what he says. As the scriptures say, [26] But ye believe not, because ye are not of my sheep, as I said unto you. [27] My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me: [28] And I give unto them eternal life; and they shall never perish, neither shall any man pluck them out of my hand. John 10:26-28
Needless to say, it's now hours later, and we haven't made it more than an hour and a half from where we started. This is when tells me to "look up a Walmart and a gas station so he can get a card he forgot to get." I did what he told me. And by this time I may have been more than frustrated. I started saying things like. "Your making no sense at all". But, I did what he asked and found a location to suit his needs. He just ignores the exist and tells me he needs better directions, it wasn't the very one he needed, and some other lame crap.
I'm saying he is passing these exits (two by now) with a window he barely can see out of. The window was absolutely filthy from all the bugs splatted on it causing him to almost wreck a couple of times. So, I say "hey man, I've looked up what ya asked and you've passed it multiple times." This is about the time his true colors begins to show. He begins to yell at me about how he told me to map out his plan of going to Walmart (again) and to get gas and get his windshields washed.
The entire time he is texting back and forth with someone and making some really insane comments. Like, "quit talking I'm trying to hear from the President".
Phone rings. "Oh, wait this is the President" and he answers the phone. Whatever is being said is beginning to make him mad. He kept saying he wanted to become "president for 400k". Which I knew then he was talking about the bounty placed on my head that I told him about ages ago. This bounty has been revealed to me through different people and various instances as being 500k. It was two years prior that I had told my brother about this bounty and he connected with an old friend of mine who also had set me up the year before. It was my brother and sister that time too. But, they got at a friend and got him involved. So they had already tried with Mike in the Oregon incident. I've elaborated on this incident as well.
I'm growing really frustrated and my nerves were pretty high when I knew he just set something up over the phone. I had a fever that day from a toothache. I didn't feel very good. I was totally feeling the stress from the entire situation. In my head praying to the Lord God to please keep me and help me to stay aware of everything. Heck, I also was asking he forgive me for getting so angered by it all. Extremely intense moment's in that vehicle. Almost six hours passed since we left Farmland, IN and we aren't two or so hours away.
Once he says "Oh, I just talk to the President. I'm ok now. I know where to go." I'm like this dude has balls. And I said something about how he was acting and stuff. It really pissed him off too. I decide I'm going to record after hearing him say that.
If I had more storage I'd have gotten every word and moment we were together.
Here is another one of the two recordings concerning the first two days together. I don't much like listening to it cause it really hurts my heart. This is my blood brother. And in these moments I was seeing who my family was. What my genes are. Why I've been so ugly all my life. This is what I'd learned as a child. And none of this was easy. It's still not easy to tell.
When he first told me this in the end of 2017. I said, Well.., I guess...
I don't want my answers then. Cause, I really wasn't going anywhere with my brother. But, because I trust God. After all I've seen and been threw in times past I needed these answers. And I would pretty much do anything to get them. So, I decided, OK. I will go.
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| Peace Sign Necklace |
"Someone gave me this necklace. But, I don't remember who or why I even took it cause I don't wear jewelry. Yet, I felt like it had to do with my mother." My mother is deceased. And had been for a couple years prior. So, there's absolutely no way the necklace was related to my mother. But, again, I felt as if it did. Well, how weird it was to see a picture of my mother, in her teen years, wearing that necklace! I was mind blown and so was Mike.
I'd put that necklace on saying; "I don't know why. But, I feel like this necklace has to do with my mother." And Mike... He will be a witness to that.
So, here we are. Some time after with my brother posting this picture of my mother who is wearing the same necklace. There was a difference in the color. But, those two look the same in every other retrospect.
I was mind blown to say the least.
I called my brother and was telling him how weird it was --even though he and I stopped speaking after our last encounter that ended with him beating me up.-- The call ends and within the next couple of weeks. I started to experience a host of emotions. The most overwhelming ones were those that told me I would need to end up leaving with my brother. I cried a few times about it to Mike.
Why did God tell me it was how I was going to get answers?
He told me it would be a set up.
And said that he had me.
Well, I tried like heck to fight that when the time came. Yet, I wanted answers more, and everything fell right into place as God had told me it would. So, I went when my brother came into town and wanted me to leave with him.
Here is how that went in a short condensed (as I can) version:
My brother calls me in April of 2018. He tells me someone is trying to kill him. Said he and his girlfriend Cindy took 20,000$$ off of a guy cause the guy was trying to set my brother up to pin a murder on him. He asks me for advice. I'd said to him, "pray" and told him what I'd done any time someone tried to kill me. I gave it to God and trusted he had me. I also told him how I would throw people off by a lie here and a lie there. I prayed for him. We sat on the phone a couple hours (very stressful conversation). And he went to our cousins house at the end of the call. I told Mike when we weren't on the phone anymore how I knew what he was saying was a lie. I knew there was something more to that story too.
He tells me he thought he would be leaving the city for awhile and he would like to stop through and see me. I said, "ok," thinking he wouldn't come.
But, he came, and when he did, I said I was out of town. Now, I was only 25-30 minutes away, I just didn't want to see him. When he first asked to see me I said, "no". I couldn't see him and tried to avoid him. He was calling me every day and asking where I was. I claimed I was out of town. About a week into his stay his story was all screwed up. Nothing he said added up to a truthful story. Keep in mind, I had been told months earlier by God this was going to happen. So, I knew he was on some bullshit. But, since the Lord God told me to go with him to get my answers...
He said, he was staying at my sisters cousins house. That our sister needed him to do a few things and he was handling that for her while he waited on her to be done with a trip. He claimed she was coming into town and would help him to drive back. He thought maybe he would find his son on the way if she didn't come. But, said that's why he stayed longer. -Mind you I know better.- I know what's really going on. However, I really didn't want it to be true. Vocalizing my feelings would lead to nothing more than everyone saying, "that's not true" or "I would never do such a thing".
As I said, my brother is calling me daily basically. So almost a week and a half into his stay he calls me and says he would like to see me just to give me a hug. After begging me. I decide to say ok, just a hug and you have to leave. So, he stops over. We chat for maybe an hour and he leaves. The next day he calls me and it's kind of late. He says he needs to clean out his car and wanted to chat for a bit. I allowed him to come over and we sat out back and chatted. He really wasn't trying to leave. But, I finally say "it's time to go". He leaves, and then calls me 20 mins later saying, he "needs help" cause "he got locked out" where he was staying. I asked Mike if he could stay and he said, "Yes".
The next morning I'm trying like heck to get him out nicely. As we are standing at the counter talking (after eating breakfast I made) I realize he is wearing a ring on his finger that looks like our mothers. I said, "Is that moms ring?"
He says, "no, it's mine"
So, I examine the ring and realize the one difference in this lion ring he is wearing is there are lines in the hair. Mothers didn't have lines in the hair. Giving it a dark shadow look.
I'm floored. A strange necklace I don't remember quite where I got it. God tells me my brother will get in contact with me and I would need to go with him to get answers to some really paramount issues. He posts a picture of mom and she is wearing a necklace that's the same, outside of color. At that point I was sweating. This in fact was looking more like I would need to go. It was bizarre. But, if you know me by now you know this is pretty normal for me.
He finally left sometime early in the afternoon.
I then went into prayer.
I believe I looked at some texts that reminded me of everything that transpired. Was reminded that in order for me to find the truth--of all that's been happening over the last 10 years--I'd need to go. I talked to Mike about it. Reminded him of everything that had transpired over a 6-8 month period of time. Telling him I would one day need a testimony. But, it looked like; YES! God really wanted me to go to get my answers. He was leading me, and he had me, nothing would hurt me despite the set-up this was.
He called me said he'd be leaving later that day. Our sister wasn't coming down after all. He wanted me to drive back with him. As I keep saying; I knew this was a set up. I'm telling Mike this is crazy I know my brother is setting me up. This is messed up. It's my own blood brother from my mother. I was torn. But, I was also adamant about Mike being my witness to this transpiring over all that time. Asked if I wanted to go and see my sons. I really didn't want to leave with him.
But, I did want the truth... So, I went...
We left around 1:45 pm from Farmland Indiana. Stopped at the Masonic Lodge in Muncie off Madison St. He walked around there for almost an hour. I sat outside. Then, we went to Downtown Muncie Public library. Where he said, "he needed to get directions and map out some sights to see." I printed out a paper about various items regarding Cowan High School and Freemasonry. Gus went outside and talked on the phone the entire hour. It was clear then; I'd need to pay very close attention to everything.
Gus, (a blood brother of mine), tells me that he wanted to "take his time and sight see. Things may seem a little weird and 'off' but 'not to worry it wasn't anything strange'. We stopped at Walmart and I purchased us food for the trip. Then we stopped, and picked up some herbs, from a local place on the other side of town. By this time a few hours must've passed but he is ready to stop and get gas for the trip. Oddly, he stops and gets 20$ for a trip to Chicago nearly three hours away. Mind you, it's his plan to travel to Los Angeles to sight see because it very well may be "the last trip he was ever going to take."
As I said, we are heading to Chicago cause he feels led to get some pictures of sights to see. His reason is that he is trying to "expose the Illuminati".
What's interesting is how two people in the past two years told me they belonged to the "most powerful organization in the world". Then, they ended up betraying me too!
Pretty interesting when you realize what God told you was true. This was a set up that was well in action. I was heart broken. I'd told my brother and sister in hopes they would help me. They turned on me instead (although, I believe my sister was one of the first people they hired on to do this thing).
I never told my brother that I'd been writing, and was also talking to people about what's happened to me regarding these agencies and secret society members, but for him to say he was going to expose the Illuminati was very telling.
My discernment level is out the roof. I can pin a tail on a donkey in a millisecond. And this situation was nothing new actually. By this time, them trying to find ways to take my life became normal; A regular occurrence. So walking into a trap with the Lord God is safer than sleeping in your bed on a regular basis under lock, and key with surveillance yet, without God. He does what he says. As the scriptures say, [26] But ye believe not, because ye are not of my sheep, as I said unto you. [27] My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me: [28] And I give unto them eternal life; and they shall never perish, neither shall any man pluck them out of my hand. John 10:26-28
Needless to say, it's now hours later, and we haven't made it more than an hour and a half from where we started. This is when tells me to "look up a Walmart and a gas station so he can get a card he forgot to get." I did what he told me. And by this time I may have been more than frustrated. I started saying things like. "Your making no sense at all". But, I did what he asked and found a location to suit his needs. He just ignores the exist and tells me he needs better directions, it wasn't the very one he needed, and some other lame crap.
I'm saying he is passing these exits (two by now) with a window he barely can see out of. The window was absolutely filthy from all the bugs splatted on it causing him to almost wreck a couple of times. So, I say "hey man, I've looked up what ya asked and you've passed it multiple times." This is about the time his true colors begins to show. He begins to yell at me about how he told me to map out his plan of going to Walmart (again) and to get gas and get his windshields washed.
The entire time he is texting back and forth with someone and making some really insane comments. Like, "quit talking I'm trying to hear from the President".
Phone rings. "Oh, wait this is the President" and he answers the phone. Whatever is being said is beginning to make him mad. He kept saying he wanted to become "president for 400k". Which I knew then he was talking about the bounty placed on my head that I told him about ages ago. This bounty has been revealed to me through different people and various instances as being 500k. It was two years prior that I had told my brother about this bounty and he connected with an old friend of mine who also had set me up the year before. It was my brother and sister that time too. But, they got at a friend and got him involved. So they had already tried with Mike in the Oregon incident. I've elaborated on this incident as well.
I'm growing really frustrated and my nerves were pretty high when I knew he just set something up over the phone. I had a fever that day from a toothache. I didn't feel very good. I was totally feeling the stress from the entire situation. In my head praying to the Lord God to please keep me and help me to stay aware of everything. Heck, I also was asking he forgive me for getting so angered by it all. Extremely intense moment's in that vehicle. Almost six hours passed since we left Farmland, IN and we aren't two or so hours away.
Once he says "Oh, I just talk to the President. I'm ok now. I know where to go." I'm like this dude has balls. And I said something about how he was acting and stuff. It really pissed him off too. I decide I'm going to record after hearing him say that.
If I had more storage I'd have gotten every word and moment we were together.
Here is another one of the two recordings concerning the first two days together. I don't much like listening to it cause it really hurts my heart. This is my blood brother. And in these moments I was seeing who my family was. What my genes are. Why I've been so ugly all my life. This is what I'd learned as a child. And none of this was easy. It's still not easy to tell.
The second recording where he is saying, "You cut me off, You cut me off"... and so on. He seen that I was recording what he was saying. So, in reality, I ended up saying the truth. But, couldn't get the truth out of him cause he realized; I'm on tape. Better not say anything to bad. And he calms down.
In one of the recordings you can hear him say, "he is trying to hear from the President". Now, who would the President be?
It was clear this "president" was who called him and gave him a location to meet up. He must've been on the phone with one of the agents that everyone whose betrayed me has said in the past "are the most powerful in the world." He was worried about the conversation on the phone. In this recording he keeps acting as if I'm the one whose talking crazy. But, I may have gotten agitated causing me to vocalize how I felt about it all blatantly. The reality of it all is my brother is asking me to do something, and when I do it, he wants to change it or not listen. You can even hear him tell me that I'm not thinking properly.
This tactic of making people believe they're crazy is common among these guys. Remember they've set me up on numerous occasions. He did tell me earlier that things may seem strange, and I may not understand everything however, everything is ok; I just needed to go along with it. So, yeah. I'm actually hot under the collar, and not sure of the situation I'm running into, it shows in my voice.
His step by step bull crap was all nonsense! That's what I was trying to tell him. Like, "Hey," I did it all like you said, and you keep changing your story!" But, he is "thinking about the President and what the President just said." I was tired of listening to him lying and trying to make up new stories every second to cover his tracks. It never made sense!
After this recording, we ended up at Best Buy. And this is where I found my answers. As soon as I stepped out of the vehicle. I see a man with two younger boys. One of the boys jumps into the mans arms. He must be about 10-12. They catch my eye. It was at that second. I came face to face with a man named Don Ashford whom I met 10 years prior.
The AERONAUTICS ENGINEER WHO CONTRACTED FOR/WITH N A S A.
Don is a man I met in Anderson, Indiana at a night club. It wasn't unusual for me to meet a good person- or two- in the club over the 14 years I danced. But, I didn't much make a habit of it. This guy was different. He stood out so much so that he look like he didn't belong there. So I went an introduced myself to find out why he stuck out like a sore thumb. After introducing myself- for no other reason than to ask him- "What are you doing here? You don't look like you belong here."
He told me he was on a "special assignment."
My reply, "Oh, yeah what's that special assignment?" He went on an gave me some mans name an made small talk about some b.s. I really don't remember. I thought it was a bit ackward. But, who am I to judge a man? What wasn't so normal was this guy said, "if I ever had big money issues to call him. He might help." He proceeded to give me a card. Now, I'm thinking, how weird. Why is this man offering me money? Well in a nightclub it's likely he wants a piece of butt. So, I actually didn't want the card. He said, "please take it. You may very well need it." I told him I wasn't "that kind of girl" and he tells me. "I don't want sex or nothing it was something else." And he gave me the card and left.
I stuffed that card and basically forgotten I'd had it. But, just after our meeting life went super crazy. Every and anything you can think of began to happen. Such as multiple pull overs in a weeks time to my furnace blowing, and water leaking. Not to mention money was stolen from me. Bills seem to be more than usual. Casino wrecked my new car that I'd just bought on a payment plan to replace one that I purchased for over 3,000$ cash and in a few months time had sprung an oil leak. The shop was never open to repair the vehicle. I finally said screw that vehicle. And purchased a newer one on payments. I'd buy food to come home and it's all missing. One time I caught a military man nameed Kevin Holland leaving out my back door as I was coming in the front. He had a pack of my chicken in his hands. Told me his kids were hungry and he was going to tell me he was taking it. But, needed it then.
Cause of the person I am. I took the man to buy a couple hundred dollars in food. But, never anticipated the crap I know now. Eventually every thing over time was stolen from me in one way or another. However, during this time frame, there were many things happening back to back. Multiple times a week and I really couldn't figure out what was going on.
Then, another weird situation occurred and about this time I found Don's card from months before. And I remembered what he told me. Thought it was awefully weird that this man made the statement he did and then all this shit started happening.
Honestly, my first call to him I was thinking why did he say that to me in the bar that day? I just ran across him number in my papers as I was really going through everything trying to figure it all out. What went wrong? I had three kids, ran business', danced on the side, sold merchandise on the side, and even always had money laying around my house. I was good with money. I was good with bills. I was good at paying employee's. But, my position was bad from tickets, broken cars, stolen food/merchandise I'd have to re-buy, higher than usual bills, and theft of money.
How could this happen to me?
There was no reason for it. As I said, life was all sorts of crazy. I remember during this time a girl stole money from me. Then, taunted me for hours calling me all kinds of names. So I clocked the girl. I clean hit her like she deserved it. Cause she did deserve it (well, I could've been more Christ like but..) I went to jail for it. And after being on the front page of the paper for my first incident ever. "Muncie stripper attacks with stiletto" was the headlines. It was outrageous! I even called the journalist who posted the article and asked him why he posted that on me. What he said isn't important.
It's just at this point; I wanted answers. In my curiosity. I reached out to Don as well. And upon speaking to him I didn't really gather anything strange outside of a wealthy man wanting a "friend". I'd told him it was really odd that he mentioned that if anything out of the ordinary happened he would help me financially. He asked, "why? Did something happen?" And I began to explain all the things from the girl that same week in the bar all the way to the furnace blowing up twice. All very odd situations and almost like I was a target. He said he understood. He was a very wealthy man who can spot when a girl may end up needing help a time or two and offered to send me money for no reason. I really didn't want to take it. But, at this point, I needed it.
So, I took it.
He did send me money. However, that money came up missing directly out of the account of my man at the time. He thought I stole it. And I couldn't explain how there was absolutely no record of it. It made me look as if I was a liar. I also had additional money out of my boyfriends account that came up missing. And I was beginning to look like a thieving liar. But, I wasn't behind it. Yet, I couldn't prove a damn word I was saying.
This didn't make sense at all.
Other things began to occur around that time too. But, I didn't think nothing about all that happened until I was staring at him in the Best Buy parking lot. He looked at me with the look of "oh shit" she see's me. We locked eyes for a good minute or maybe two. Then, I turned and went into Best Buy with my brother. As I was in there. I seen all the signs of these people being around that has happened multiple times before by this time. They use what I call baseball sign language. Such as touch their nose, and remove their hat, or swipe their nose. What all of it means in laymen terms? I'm not sure. Outside of saying "I'm with these guys and letting you know I'm here"...
As I'm in Best Buy. I notice that at least 85-90% of the people in there are doing the same thing. So, I asked Gus if I could get the key to the car cause I needed to pee (it was a made up story to get out of there). He was being really strange and my spirit was quickened to leave the store and stand by the car. I went outside and began looking around. It was clear at this point they had something in store for me that night in that store. Ambulance's, cops, and other state vehicles were in the parking lot. I was a bit scared and really had no idea what to do.
So...
I just prayed.
Seeing Don Ashford was more than enough for me to start texting people that I knew. Asking them to save my texts and the information that I was telling them. As I didn't know what could happen. I still didn't know then everything that I know now. But, it was a moment of awakening. Don is an aeronautics engineer and had told me he did very private operations that he couldn't share with anyone. He laughed once and said, "or I will have to kill you"...
I know now what those operations are. Who is behind those operations and the fact that these operations are funded by our very own government.
My brother was still in the store for a little bit more time. I stayed at the car. He came out about 15-20 mins later. I was a bit nervous not understanding what was going to transpire. He keeps getting on his phone and looking around once he gets situated in the car. Starts talking about he doesn't know what to do at this moment. Decides he was going to get food. And just lingers in the parking lot.
I've known for almost six months or so that my own brother was going to set me up. My mothers son. But, at this point, I didn't know my very own sister was involved too. It didn't take long for me to find that out.
After a few phone conversations/text messages he decided to head into Chicago. Like I said earlier; I'd just went to the dentist earlier that day for a bad tooth that was causing a fever and a bad headache. So, I remained pretty quite the entire evening until about 3 am.
I decided it was time to say; "Why have we been driving around the same six blocks for the last 3 hours? Your not taking pictures and the only sights we are seeing is the same homeless people who are out here doing nothing." I'd expressed having a fever and being sick. Felt it fair that he park the car and let me sleep. He drives around for about another two hours. Then, decided he would stop and look for a hotel.
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| This was on the Hotel Table |
He says, "I'm wrong" that nothing is going on. I let him know that seeing Don Ashford told me exactly what's been happening the last 7-8 years since meeting him. If he wasn't doing anything with this Don (who is from Florida) then why does he have a problem with behaving in a normal manner? And why does his actions meet up with everyone else's actions that set me up in times past?
I had to go outside and pray really hard over everything. I was physically exhausted, spiritually drained, and emotionally distraught.
He claimed he was just having a hard time. He was sorry for the stress. People were after him. And he also claimed "he didn't know when he was going to take his last breath". Said "they could come and kill him at anytime". I knew this man was full of shit. He couldn't fool me because, you can't fool the Lord God, and I knew he had my back.
Gus claimed he was wanting to take pictures of everything. Again, it was his desire to enjoy his time now, "cause it may be his last", since people were trying to kill him.
I couldn't take it any longer. You can hear me get frustrated in one of the recordings. I'm saying; "look man if your just trying to find sights to see and take pictures of how come you didn't map that out in Muncie when we stopped at the Library to do so?" Why did you claim to spend an hour mapping shit out if you hadn't mapped out anything? Me asking questions pissed him off more.
I pointed out the fact he was on the phone when I was in the library. Now, he is arguing with me about mapping it out?" All of it was beyond fishy. My brother, from the same mother, tried to set me up to collect around 400 thousand dollars.
Of course, I mentioned that to him. I asked; "Whats all this talk about being President for 400k when I told you a couple of years ago about a bounty on my head for a half a million?"
He tried "soothing" my soul with some talk about how he will map things out before we leave so that it make's for an easier trip. But, once out of Muncie, he is arguing with me to map some shit out? I'd told him if the entire trip was going to be like this. I wanted out. Take me to a bus station. He said he would until we checked out of the hotel room and left.
Before we left though. He wanted to take pictures of the restaurant seeing as it had our baby sisters name on it. For about an hour and a half he took pictures of a restaurant, the hotel, and the billboard. What was wild about the whole situation is the billboard read YOUR SUMMER STARTS HERE. And I knew that was for me from my Father who is in heaven. There were airplanes landing just behind the airport. As they came in to land the planes nose would be down. Looking like it was crashing into the house.
Also, just for the sake of noting, all morning while he was in the hotel room. He spent the whole time on the phone planning. Noon rolls around and Gus is rushing. He hasn't done much of anything but, be on the phone. And just like the 4:00 am check in when he asked me to take everything upstairs. He asked me to take everything to car.
So I did.
Once I'd gotten everything in the car. I'd noticed the restaurant right next to the hotel called Tiffany's that the sign the night before spoke of. As I said; that's the name of our sister. So, we took the pictures for about an hour and a half. Then left.
But, remember he was in the hotel all morning on the phone. When I confronted him about the situation (just before he got on the phone) I mention his arguement concerning the map the day before. I also told him how I didn't want that situation to repeat itself or I'd go ahead and go back home on my own. My brother had promised to have directions and an idea as to where we were going that day.
But, his actions proved different.
Around 1 pm he is ready to leave.
I ask, "where are we headed" and he states, "same place as last night." Finally, in my frustration, I'm like "perfect I'm positive this is a trap and I'm getting out the car. Take me to the greyhound."
I asked if he would take me to the bus station multiple times.
He said, "No, I can hop out on the highway."
He then pulls into a subway. He wants me to come with him. I said, "no, I'm going to sit in the car"...
During this time he comes out and talks to some strange man who kept circling the parking lot. I immediately got on the phone. Gus and the man approached the window. I rolled it down very little and pulled my knife out to. The man tries to show me a ring. I don't want to look at it. Saying, "no thanks". I roll the window up all the way.
The man leaves.
By this time Gus is very angry.
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| UTAH/MISSOURI STATE LINE WE STOPPED |
I asked to be dropped off again and he told me no. I could hop out on the highway while he is driving slow if I want to get out.
As you can see I've included a set of recordings that were recorded during these two days. Because of the amount of stress they cause listening to them. I chose not to listen to find out which one is which. There's nothing worse than finding out your own family would throw you under the bus for money.
But, this also proves the day and hour we are in, for it is written;
Matthew 10:21
And the brother shall deliver up the brother to death, and the father the child: and the children shall rise up against their parents, and cause them to be put to death. [22] And ye shall be hated of all men for my name's sake: but he that endureth to the end shall be saved.
These shenanigans went on until I left him in Iowa. We were somewhere on the Iowa/Minnesota state line and it was about 1 am. The rest of the story is just nothing but strife, and to this day, causes me a shit ton of grief. I pray for my brother and my sister. But, these two were very aware of what I was aware of too. They were trying to play things off as if I was crazy. It's another common tactic.
Baseball signs, same colors, people of all walks of life who are very organized. This is an absolutely normal way of life for more people than you can imagine in this nation. I remember back in 2014. Talking to Keith Evans about the different walks of life involved. He said, "Yeah, it's really unbelievable, families even using their kids in these situations every day". This is the most put together conglomerate in the nation. People live really good lush lives by being part of a grand scheme to kill people. They work together from state to state involved in crimes that are well organized. These people work for places like F E M A the U S P S, U P S, and different utility companies.
Helicopters on demand.
Move city to city in a phone call.
Tens of 30's of people will come out of the word work in every which way you can think of. They will make it so no-one else is in the area and kill you, then produce a movie that's depicting the victim as a mass shooter or the likes.
They are huge, and they operate on the G O V E R N M E N T S money!!
They will house you in a unit. House all the people around that unit. Get the building manager of their need. A year or two later. Everyone has an established story. Set you up. Then tell the world you went nuts and was doing x, y, z then killed yourself or they had to kill you. People get scared of their neighbors when they should be scared of the people who steals their money every day in every way possible. G O V E R N M E N T
N A S A, N A S A, N A S A #Liars
As for me. I trust God. I know anyone who listens to those recordings will have a different opinion and a different thought. But, that doesn't change the truth. I fear the Lord God. He is mighty and told me no-one can pluck me out of his hand. Not even alphabet agencies who are exploited. Working together through neighborhood associations, local unions, and even your local utility companies. They have people in literally every market out here. And these guys are very powerful. They even come at your family. Employ them to turn on you. Will work years together to make your life go to shit.
And I get it. People would say. No WAY! But, I'm here to tell you, I have absolutely no need to lie. As a matter of fact; I prefer not telling the story. It's embarrassing if you ask me. But, this no longer is about me. It's about doing the will of my Father in the mighty name of Jesus Christ.
I've come to find, the truth sets people free, just as it's written...
John 8:32
Then Yahushua Christ Jesus said to the Jews who had believed in him, "If you continue in my word, you are truly my disciples; and you will know the truth, and the truth will make you free." They answered him, "We are descendants of Abraham and have never been slaves to anyone. What do you mean by saying, 'You will be made free'?"
Yahushua Jesus Christ answered them, "Very truly, I tell you, everyone who commits sin is a slave to sin. The slave does not have a permanent place in the household; the son has a place there forever. So if the Son makes you free, you will be free indeed."
As I was saying earlier. Gus won't let me out of the vehicle unless my (handicapped, injured self) jumps out on the side of road! Now, if my brother is being reasonable (as he would claim) why did I have to call my grandmother for him to finally get out of Chicago? They tried one more time after the Best Buy incident to come together and do whatever the hell they've been planning for years. And by now all people have to do is ask around my hometown. They will know I'm telling the truth about multiple people coming together to try and have me killed. And for what reason is beyond me. They've spent a shit ton of money trying to capture and kill me. God keeps helping me get away. And since this incident with my brother. He told me that my brother would be in his own trap. He said, "ANYONE WHO MAKES ME THEIR PREY WILL BECOME HIS PREY" and I can't help but say. It's not wise to be like my stupid brother and try and kill me. I've an anointing on me head. Besides, by now, I'm not afraid to die. It actually helps me to gain sleep and then going home faster.
But, that wasn't the case then. I needed to be careful. I wanted to finish getting to the bottom of things. I knew there was more cause Abba Father hadn't told me to leave yet. So here it is. He won't let me out the vehicle. I'm on and off the phone with friends. Cause I felt like the guy in the van who had the ring really hoped to snag me up. But, me pulling up the window and having the doors locked kept that from happening. We drove around all day in and out of the Ghetto of Milwaukee.
Sometime during all of this my brother gets a phone call and says that he knows exactly where to go. And just like that he has a map! Someone had text him a map. (I know cause I seen him load it from a text message). I wanted to understand it all; Not to die. If my brother gets mad enough he kill me himself.
ADDED IN UPDATE: Since writing this original story sometime over a year ago. My brother did commit murder. Supposedly killed a man in Hollywood, California. I guess the Lord God handed him over to himself?
As I said previously. He has it in him to kill me. Heck, he had no problem trying to molest me as a child. Then, blame it on me. I was 14 and we were visiting them thirteen hours away from home, and I fell asleep in his bed while he was out, to wake up with his hands in my pants! He had it in him to do that. He had it in him to punch me that last time he seen me. Then record me after he does when I'm upset to try and say I was the one who attacked him. He has always been a manipulative liar.
He got with Michael Scantland the year before and devised a plan to have Mike betray me. And he did. But, I got away then too. And despite a person believing there could be no way someone like me could be in and out of these situations. But, I'm here to tell you, I believe all this could happen so I could express the power of the Lord God. he is mighty. I've seen him confuse a whole group of people. They couldn't do anything that he didn't ordain. A few times (when I was living in sin) I got physically hurt. But, so long as I'm living right
And I used to be just like these people. So blinded by a demonic sickness that you can hear me asking God to protect me. Saying things like; "I won't loose my Christianity for you" to him while on recordings.
I only recorded when I could do so with out him seeing. He caught me the second time and started talking different because of it. So, I was as discreet as I could be in a vehicle. Recorded when it appeared the most vital. Because, I was running out of space to save these recordings. I wanted to try and capture as much as I could without looking suspicious.
As I said; We ended up in Milwaukee and my brother wanted to stay in the Ghetto most of the day. Except for a couple of times he went into the upper scale area to stop on a corner jump out of the car and take a few minutes worth of pictures.
We also went to a Catholic Church. The Jehoshaphat Cathedral. A man approached us and spoke. I walked to vehicle. Next thing you know were driving around the hood of Milwaukee a hundred times. I'd had it by then and said, "I'm getting out of the vehicle. This circus is over." Well, he still wasn't willing to take me to the bus station and I was tired of losing my belongings (as I've done over and over since this mess started happening). I decided to call my grandmother (who my brother specifically asked me not to call) This changed the way he operated. He left Milwaukee and drove for an hour or so. Then he calls my sister. This is there conversations...
BTW, all the following conversations happen that night on the 2nd day. This story causes much stress and I can't figure out their order of happening. I could have the order messed up. But they're all in the same night and this is my sister and him on the phone talking.
My sister supposedly doesn't know I'm in the vehicle. But, he keeps needing to find a place to "park" but we are now over an hour away. She also knows. I know her very well and she is talking as she always does when she is plotting something.
This one here shows my brother was trying to make it happen while he was in the ghetto. But, me calling Mama messed it all up. Then he says "oh, if I knew he worked there I would've stayed." If my sister didn't know I was in the vehicle.
How would my brother had avoided her knowing if he would've met her friend? It's clear to me because I've dealt with them and this before. My brother had it in his mind to collect that bounty. The same one Mike was used to set it up in Oregon. Remember, I know more now. And since then, it's been proven my sister has always had something to do with this.
Sometimes I wonder if it didn't all start with her. Most all celebrities have to have a sacrifice to make it big. I think my sister would've had no problem turning me over to such people so she could have her fame on the red carpet.
More in detail happenings between me and my mother from Chicago to Iowa before I left. (this isn't edited and it's quickly ran through)
The night ends with Gus and me driving all night long into Minnesota. We stopped at a place that had a sign saying "The weigh Station" were taking off around the areas I could get out and someone else would've been buying me the ticket. or else I's have been out of the vehicle). After going to cave on the Mound on May 9, 2018
There was a semi that stopped up the street and I heard Holy Spirit say go to that truck. So, I ran down the street a couple of blocks and ended up meeting a man named Dean Rabe. I told him that my brother had just hit me a couple of times, I'm broke, and needed help. He said he would help me. I retrieved my bags. Then was with Dean for about a week until I left hitchhiking to Los Angeles where my kids live. Me and Dean made friends (not lovers) but in essence we both helped one another to understand some things. It was about that time. I realized I had better tell my story. After having been in LA a couple of weeks I contacted the FBI and told them. But, the FBI never called me back. Instead, I got a voice mail (that I accidentally erased) from someone claiming to be with the FBI. I called the FBI and stated I got this call and was informed that they can't do anything for fraudulent calls because they didn't have a call to me on file.
I find it interesting to say the least that my sister and my brother had it in mind one year prior to do the same thing. As you can see this is the ticket my sister had purchased for me to go to LA.
This was the last incident that happened in terms of someone trying to collect this bounty I keep talking about.
BTW THE MIKE FROM OREGON AND THE MIKE I SPOKE OF STAYING WITH AND TALKING TO HERE ARE TWO SEPARATE PEOPLE!
