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Apparently he called the Police for help, they showed up & he shot himself in the face. No witnesses. Nah, not buying it. He was spiritual & spoke out against suicide. He said multiple times that he is not suicidal. He is the 13th to ‘suddenly’ die or go missing recently. All linked to UFO disclosure, NASA & Space programs.

David Wilcock passed today. Rest in Peace and Power brother 🙏🕉

David Wilcock said two days ago in his latest show that he opposed suicide while talking about Jesus/Bible/Extraterrestrials. #DavidWilcock

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0.0% chance David Wilcock committed suicide

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@RyanCessna1 @maghapphalguni Seeing a lot of people being able to do this lately … congratulations

@maghapphalguni Well damn I quite drinking (not a problem just didn’t want in my life) and quit vaping (it was better then cigarettes lol) just all of a sudden no desire..wild

A lot of people shifted timelines 2 days ago

SO THE RUMOR IS DAVID WILCOCK FROM ANCIENT ALIENS TOOK HIS LIFE YESTERDAY! THIS CLIP IS FROM HIS LAST SHOW ON SUNDAY WARNING PEOPLE NOT TO TAKE THEIR OWN LIVES! DO YOU BELIEVE HE KILLED HIMSELF? LOTS OF SCIENTIST BEING FOUND DEAD ALSO NICK POPE WHO WAS ALSO ON ANCIENT ALIENS DIED APRIL 6th!

This is exactly what they did, and women fell for it... hook... line... and sinker...

@Willadeanwhy @SiriusBShaman No maybe if you’re homeschooled

I am 72. I learned cursive, the multiplication tables, recitation of the great authors and poets, 4 years of Latin by graduation, 2 years of Russian, life lessons from a rural education district. I never finished college, did not need to. Successful career as a manager, married and raised 4 children to achieve success on their own. Is that path still available today? You tell me.

They did not take cursive from the schools because children no longer needed it. They took it because of what it was quietly building in them. Consider what the exercise actually is. A child, six years old, is handed a pen and asked to draw a single unbroken line that becomes a word. The wrist must float. The fingers must hold a living pressure, never quite the same twice, always correcting. The eye must follow the ink forward and trust the hand to finish what it has begun. There is no lifting, no stopping, no starting over mid-word. The loop must close. The ascender must rise and return. The sentence must travel from one margin to the other as a single continuous gesture, and at the end of it the hand must still be steady. Twelve years of this. Every day. Ten thousand small acts of sustained, self-correcting attention, carried out below the level of conscious thought, until the motion belongs to the body and the body belongs to the motion. This is not penmanship. It is the slow construction of an interior form. The hand that has learned to carry a line without breaking it is the hand of a mind that has learned to carry a thought without breaking it. The two are not metaphors for one another. They are the same faculty, trained in the same child, by the same daily discipline. Continuity of the stroke becomes continuity of the reasoning. The patience of the loop becomes the patience of the argument. The commitment to finish a word one has started becomes the commitment to finish a sentence, a paragraph, a life's idea, without reaching for the nearest distraction halfway through. Print is a different creature entirely. Print lifts. Print stops. Print assembles a word out of separate, stamped, interchangeable pieces, each one beginning and ending in isolation. A mind raised only on print learns to think the way print is made, in discrete tokens, in replaceable units, in fragments that can be recombined by any outside hand without the owner noticing the substitution. It is precisely the shape of thought a language model produces. It is precisely the shape of thought a language model can steer. Cursive is kata. This is the whole of it. A form repeated daily, for years, not for the sake of the form but for what the repetition lays down in the practitioner beneath the form. The swordsman does not train kata so that one day he may fight in kata. He trains it so that when the moment comes and there is no time to think, the movement is already inside him, older and deeper than thought, and it rises on its own. Cursive was the kata of the literate mind, the daily quiet drilling of continuity, of patience, of a line held steady under the long pressure of its own length. And the signature it produced at the end, that small flourished mark unique to a single human being on earth, was only the outward proof of an inward form no machine and no other hand could ever reproduce. Take the kata away and the practitioner is left with vocabulary in place of faculty. He can recognise a whole thought when he encounters one. He cannot carry one himself. He can admire a finished argument. He cannot sustain one long enough to close its loop. He begins books he does not finish, sentences he does not end, ideas he abandons the moment the screen in his palm offers him a brighter one. And when the machine begins feeding him tokens in the exact shape his schooling taught him to receive, he meets it with no interior resistance at all, because no interior form was ever built in him to push back with. They removed it quietly, across a generation, and they removed it in the last years before the machines arrived. Twelve years of daily practice in unbroken, embodied, self-authored thought, gone from the curriculum of almost every child in the Western world, just as the instruments designed to complete their sentences for them came online. The hand forgets. The mind, having never been taught the kata, forgets a thing it never knew it had. That is what cursive was. That is what was taken. And that is why the thought of anyone who still writes by hand, in long unlifted lines, remains, quietly, stubbornly, and without their ever needing to announce it, their own. Now the question stands open. What else has been banned, phased out, quietly retired from the curriculum and from common life over these same decades, under the same soft excuses? Mental arithmetic. Memorisation of poetry. Latin. Logic as a formal subject. Map reading. Knot work. The keeping of a commonplace book. The reading aloud of long passages in class. Singing in parts. What was each of those actually building in the child, beneath the surface of the lesson, and whose interest was served by its disappearance?

@SiriusBShaman Cursive "improves memory retention, enhances fine motor skills, strengthens brain development (specifically in language and motor regions), and fosters neural pathways for learning." They don't want the next generation to learn and think.

Dafuq is going on? Should I be in a bunker or something?

There are Hundreds of Millions of people who have 'read' the Bible, year-after-year, and yet they still Do NOT Understand the very Basic Meanings of Christ Yeshua, and thus, don't have the Slightest Clue of who this Man was, and What He actually Taught to the World as the Strait and Narrow Way to the Father... And When Yeshua taught, He spoke Only in Parables to the Uninitiated, for they Knew Not of the Inner Kingdom of God, and the Sacred Journey that we Must All Take Within Us, to Rise in Spirit, upon the Right Hand Side of the Father, via the Sacred Feminine Kundalini Energy... Thus, not only did the Many NOT even begin to Understand the Earthly Metaphors of Yeshua's Parables, but they did Not even Know that there were Vast SPIRITUAL Metaphors as well. Just think of Yeshua's Conversation with Nicodemus in the Book of John, Chapter 3, Verses 1-3 and then 9-15... "There was a man of the Pharisees, named Nicodemus, a ruler of the Jews: The same came to Yeshua by night, and said unto him, Rabbi, we know that thou art a teacher come from God: for no man can do these miracles that thou doest, except God be with him. Yeshua answered and said unto him, Verily, verily, I say unto thee, Except a man be born again, he cannot see the kingdom of God..." (Verses 1-3) "Nicodemus answered and said unto him, How can these things be? Yeshua answered and said unto him, Art thou a master of Israel, and knowest not these things? Verily, verily, I say unto thee, We speak that we do know, and testify that we have seen; and ye receive not our witness. If I have told you earthly things, and ye believe not, how shall ye believe, if I tell you of heavenly things? And no man hath ascended up to heaven, but he that came down from heaven, even the Son of man which is in heaven. And as Moses lifted up the serpent in the wilderness, even so must the Son of man be lifted up: That whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have eternal life..." (Verses 9-15) Even Nicodemus, lauded as the Most Knowledgeable of the Pharisees, could not even begin to Treat with Yeshua, for he Knew Not the Language of Parables and Allegories, and yet Virtually EVERY PASSAGE within the Bible IS A PARABLE or Allegory; thus, the Many today, who are forced to Learn the Bible from Men Far Less Virtuous, Learned and Wise as Nicodemus was, are completely IGNORANT of the True Words of Yeshua, for they too have NEVER been taught the Way of our Sacred Coded Language: Ancient Teachings passed down to us via the Oral Traditions of Allegories, Parables and Metaphors, leaving MOST completely Ignorant of Yeshua's Earthly Metaphors and Not Knowing of His Spiritual Bomb Shells contained within the very words that they read... And How did Yeshua reflect upon this Reality of the Ignorant, who would NOT avail themselves upon the Knowingness of Allegories and Parables, and their Meek attempts at the Kingdom of God? He said the Following in the Book of Matthew: "Not every one that saith unto me, Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom of heaven; but he that doeth the will of my Father which is in heaven. Many will say to me in that day, Lord, Lord, have we not prophesied in thy name? and in thy name have cast out devils? and in thy name done many wonderful works? And then will I profess unto them, I never knew you: depart from me, ye that work iniquity. Therefore whosoever heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them, I will liken him unto a wise man, which built his house upon a rock: And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell not: for it was founded upon a rock. And every one that heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them not, shall be likened unto a foolish man, which built his house upon the sand: And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell: and great was the fall of it..." The Book of Matthew, Chapter 7, Verses 21-27 KJV Within these Legendary Words are the BASIS to the Strait and Narrow Way that leads to Eternal Life WITH the Father as One, and yet, the VAST Majority who have Ever come to Contemplate the Teachings of Yeshua and the Question as to whether our One, True Father God is Real or Not, do NOT even KNOW the First thing that is being Taught to us by Yeshua, for THE SOLID ROCK is merely a Metaphor for the Kingdom of God, which is WITHIN US, upon our Right Hand Side, or the Right Hemisphere of our Brain, whereupon ONLY SPIRIT may Rise and be Born Again, so as to Enter Within this Divine Kingdom of Righteousness... Meaning that the Most Solid of All Rock is NOT a Physical Rock at All, but merely a Metaphor for Casting Away ALL of our Doubts, Worries, Insecurities and Despair, by Surrendering our Lives and our MINDS, Wholly, Utterly, unto the Father who art in Heaven, whereupon HE begins to Guide our Vessel, HE begins to make All of the Decisions that come our Way within our Lives by simply Following the Virtuous, Strait and Narrow Way, that begins to UNFOLD before our Very Eyes. THIS is what is meant by Surrendering to God, THIS is what is meant by Allowing God to Guide your Vessel, THIS is what is meant by TAKING NO THOUGHT For Your Life and TRUSTING in thy True Father, Always, to Guide your Path along the Strait and Narrow Way. And All of these things have absolutely NOTHING to do with Mountains and the Most Solid of Rocks, for they are merely ALLEGORIES and PARABLES for Transforming your Faith, even if it is merely the size of a Mustard Seed, into the Most SOLID of Substances Known to Man, which are they DIAMONDS of the Mind, the Heart and the Soul which are Created when we LET GO of Solely the Physical realm of this Earth, and begin to Embrace and Enter Within our Spiritual Realm, which is the Kingdom of God that Resides INSIDE Each of us, in a Place called Pineal, upon the 'Top of a Mountain', where the Promised Land Flowing with Milk and Honey is Gifted to us, and our Lives are PRESERVED, just as Jacob the Thief, the Lying and the Manipulative Son of Isaac and the Grandson of Abraham, Discovered for Himself in Genesis Chapter 32, Verse 30, when He Wrestled his Own Ego for a Day, Defeating it by Letting it Go and Surrendering unto God, and becoming WORTHY of this Divine Inner Kingdom, which again, Resides WITHIN each and every One of us... Focus upon the Music, the Images and the Words of this Divine Song of True Faith from Mark Knopfler of Dire Straits, and begin to SEE and INNERSTAND what is Truly Meant by 'Building your Home Upon the Most Solid of Rock', when there is NO Rock Within You... Love, CF rumble.com/v578to5-solid-…

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