It's a War On Consciousness ~ Personal Stories in Response to James Roguski's Invitation
A short share of my experience in reply to Testimonies and "Anecdotal Stories" became a much longer story ~ great catharsis ~ thank you
250105 Response to James Roguski
Thank you James for giving a voice and a platform to share our observations and personal stories of the horror and despicable agenda that is the Scamdemic and its greater cloaked focus of Agenda 2030 and beyond. From Day 1 I called it out as BS, not because I am qualified in any medical way, or had been following the nonsense preceding. I just knew, in my blood and bones, that there was more to the roll out than the average human would perceive. It has been the subject of much contemplation, diving deep into rabbit warrens I would rather leave alone, but cannot ~ that is not why I/We are here. I have mostly seen and experienced this travesty through my Spiritual lens. I witnessed first hand how the tactic of divide and conquer hit our family and closest circle of loved ones square on.
At the time I was very close to 2 dear, beloved Soul Tribe members, let's call them SGuy and SGirl for this retelling. SGirl and I met in the most Onederful way and forged a very close, loving and supportive friendship over 12 years. We recognised the Soul connection. I was with her in support during her darkest hours of a failing marriage which was too abusive to even put in words, I held space for her when her full term baby was injured by the midwife and died, I watched her bloom and blossom as she broke free from the cage of her marriage. We loved each as the sisters neither of us had. We laughed a lot, shared deepest joys and fears, we just "got" each other. My Bestie 😢
SGuy came into my life through a common Spiritual aspiration both having attended various Sacred Ceremonies. We recognised our connectedness through the Heart. The 3 of us would often perform some or other ceremony for the greater good of all. A truly loving and inspiring Trine.
At the time I was in Portugal, by Divine Design, as my Life has been for so many, many years. My others were in South Africa. Our life in Portugal was pretty untouched by the BS, except for the occasional trip into town, an unavoidable foray to the supermarkets. I refused to wear a surgical mask, in fact the first time I tried, I nearly vomited into it within 1 minute of having the face nappy on my mouth. I wore a see through plastic welder's face thing, which allowed me to breathe. I could not wait to get back to our beautiful, peaceful quinta. The lockdown in South Africa was most draconian, corrupt officials milking the public left right and centre, taking advantage of the chaos and fear to line their own pockets. Our erstwhile Minister banned totally the sales of alcohol and cigarettes (how that would prevent infection only she knows) and this gave rise to their underhanded supply of black market booze and smokes, filling their personal coffers with millions while the people succumbed to hopelessness. Suicide rates climbed, across the demographics of the human population, despair became the order of the day for many, jobs were lost, businesses closed down, families rent asunder. It is diabolical, an evil that MUST not see the Light of day, ever again.
Back to my beloved Trine. When the roll out of the quaxx took place in SA, I was shocked beyond belief to receive an almost proud photo from SGuy sharing that he had his 1st clot-shot. It hit me like a ton of bricks and I was unable to respond as I tried to deal with the emotions and pure WTFkness that I felt. I had to ask him more than a week later, if he would please have a Zoom with me, to help me innerstand what had prompted him to take this route. After he shared his own fears and what drove him to take the decision, I felt an acceptance and surrender to his Path, his choice. It still hurt me so very much as a part of me knew that it was not the best course of action.



I shared my sentiments with SGirl. She vowed that she would NEVER take the shot and we agreed to hold our Br~Other in the Light of Divine Will & Purpose. SGirl and I would send each other a message, or communicate in some way at least 1x week. I think it was in the August, I had not heard from her for a while and reached out asking if she was OK, was there anything troubling her, had I said or not said something that hurt her. Her reply will be held in my heart for always. "Maaikie (dearest friend), there is absolutely nothing you could ever say or do that would turn me away from you. Together for ever" Just a few months later, all that changed. SGirl sent me a Whatsapp to say she wanted me to be the first to know she had decided to take the quaxx. My heart lurched and was broken. How the fuck did this happen? Following with a message to let me know all done and dusted and also one of her daughters decided to do the same. I could only lift her High, into the Heart & Light of the Divine MotherFather. I did not judge, nor condemn or criticise. I felt such sadness, bereft almost, trying to innerstand.
Eventually I was able to return to SA when global lockdown was lifted and air travel opened up again. SGirl was one of the first I visted. All was well and then without any warning it wasn't. I cannot pinpoint the moment when the Great Divide occurred. There wasn't an action or a word that caused an argy-bargy break up. One day we were deeply connected and the next we weren't. It was extremely challenging for me to process. The rift widened to include her 2 girls who I love as my own, her parents who also became really good friends. It was also the end of our Trine and my relationship with SGuy. I had to let go. I recognised the Soul Contracts aspects and just breathed Love into my Heart, to let them all be and be well on their way.
As I type this the loss and grief wells up as salty tears as I remember the happiest of times, the beautiful 13 years we walked a Path together. I atill don't really know or innerstand.
This is just one of my experiences. The other was even closer to home. My daughter and I were the only 2 in our greater family of brothers, sisters, cousins, nephews and nieces who, I believe, stood on the opposite side of the fence. We both expressed on social media that we believed it to be BS, a huge psyop to check the gullibility of the population and their willingness to be controlled by fear. My God!! Were we lambasted by one dearly loved son, publicly shamed as being irresponsible, selfish, can we not see that our failure to comply and get quaxxed would jeopardise the lives of others. A great and frightening sword came down and split us in two as a family. There may be other members of our family who made the same decisions as us, but this is almost a taboo topic, not really open for discussion. I believe this is driven by guilt, shame, not wanting to look like the fool for falling for the lie. It affected us deeply and took months for the relationship to be healed, to a degree, although the "koeël is deur die kerk". Literally the bullet is through the church, out of the gun, never to be returned. We hold them in all Love, but it hurt immensely. Interestingly this son had some almost deathly physical experiences a year or 2 later. Will we ever know? We can only respect each Soul's choice.
The third account I wish to share is that a friend on the Isle of Wight had to stand on the opposite side of a fffff plastic curtain and watch her beloved elderly mother die, alone, untouched, physically unloved in the moment, the victim of an abhorrent set of rules intended to destroy life. What that does to the Soul I cannot express.
The final and last share was as painful as my personal experiences. A friend had broken her ankle so I took her to hospital to get a cast. While she was being attended to I was pacing back and forth outside, heart so sore. There was a long queue of under 12s, with the parents, waiting to receive the quaxx on its first day of roll out to under 18s, as offered and encouraged by the government. I felt such heartache and anger as I looked at these innocent little ones, whose sovereign choice to say no was possible hijacked by the fear of the parents. One child in particular really hit me hard, a boy of about 10, screaming and tugging on his mother's arm, begging her to not do this. I did not understand all he was saying but I felt him in my Soul. The following morning the news headlines were of a 6 year old boy who had received the shot in our area, during the night he had a heart attack and dies. A perfectly healthy child, in my eyes a sacrifice to Moloch.
I am grateful that God knew it was better for me to be out of South Africa. I would have been such a rebel and most likely locked up for disobeying the BS laws. I must stress that I totally accept that there was a terrible virus that took the lives of many, that it is as insiduous as other virusses (I have a personal experience of being "taken out" by a group of virusses, with a subsequent teaching by Spirit of what they truly are). I do not deny that the Scamdemic was very real. What I DO stand for is that each one is Sovereign and makes the choice as to how they handle their health issues ~ with all the knowledge we have at our fingertips, and knowing and trusting what our Soul Contract has given us to experience, let each his own ~ no more forcing BS on us.
I am also very grateful @James that you created this space for us to express. It is something I have wanted to get out of my system for some time and has been a precious cathartic recounting. This is a HUGE topic, the impact on social and economic life will be felt for generations no doubt. May we all come together to bring a swift and permanent halt to the not so hidden agenda.
Bless ALL Life and may there be an end to suffering.
STAND IN YOUR SOVEREIGNTY AND DO NOT BELIEVE THE FEAR PORN LIES EVER AGAIN.
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