Copyright 11.13.2010 by CK Hunter
The very first time I ever saw video footage of Barack Obama, a loud warning bell began ringing in my soul. It came from a deeper place in me, and I could not make it stop ringing.Days passed, I could not shake it off, so I began to write about what I was sensing, and I began to secretly investigate this lovely man that no one knew anything about. At ever turn in his ascendancy up the ladder of DNC politics, it seemed that someone, somewhere, somehow had paved the way for him, making it all just a little bit easier. After the very public, high profile disintegration of John Edwards‘ political career over a torrid affair with a loopie California new age dabbler, I believe the CFR establishment elites gave Mr. Obama the shoulder tap for an “all clear” to run for national office. Quite suddenly, out of the blue, he was everywhere at once, in every media portal. It was soon to become an orchestrated mass media tsunami.
I recall clearly the crazy super-blogging, up-all-night, urgently prayer filled days of early 2008, while I desperately tried to warn the global journalist community, the internet community, and the American public about what my soul saw in Barack Obama. [ No one at the time had actually seen the bible codes on Barack Obama, which can be found in Revelation 13: 1.]
Everyone I knew stopped speaking to me as I tried to speak out about what my soul could sense coming with his possible election to the White House. I frantically emailed journalists and writers, reporters from coast to coast and all the way to Israel, trying to convince them that the deep background research, the usual “due diligence” of combing through the history of this man who would be King, was missing, dangerously, conspicuously missing, and no one in the American media seemed to care. Chris Matthews practically went gay for Barack Obama, Katie Couric fawned over him, the same sickening scene repeated itself on news outlet after news outlet for months on end.
It was the foggiest, off-kilter black magic media landscape in the USA I have ever witnessed, as either a media participant, or as an observer. The entire mass media machine in America was either operating with a hidden gun stuck in their back, or were plainly under some kind of spell, or both.
From March 2008 until mid July 2008 I practically did not move from writing, emailing, researching, posting and praying like mad that the sleeping giant in America would wake up in time to tell their innocent college aged, idealistic, social media addicted kids, not to vote for this man, whom we all knew practically nothing about.
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Then came the grim day in mid-summer when I located the article on the Israeli Insider web portal, which detailed seriously alarming irregularities which had been revealed when reporters were briefly allowed to examine Barack Obama’s long form birth certificate. There was NO birther movement at the time. The term had never been invented. To sum it up, Israeli reporters with no ax to grind, flatly detailed what they observed to be heavily redacted sections of Barack Obama’s birth certificate, and they photographed what they saw. [Redacted means blacked out.]
I went into overdrive, emailing the link to the Israeli Insider post with the photos to every media outlet I could find here in the US, to no avail. No one, not one single journalist or reporter, would touch this story with a ten foot pole. No one wanted to be singled out as a racist. The ugliest frame-job one could ever imagine was playing out in the Obama campaign plan.
“If you question Obama’s past, you are a racist.” That one sentence sums up how it came to be that absolutely ZERO journalistic investigative reporting was ever done on Barack Obama within the USA mainstream media during the first half of 2008.
By the last half of 2008 I had managed to raise enough hell online to stir several hundred other citizen journalists like me to join in and do the deep digging ourselves that MSM refused to do, guns poked in their backs by illuminati media cabal bosses, stars in their eyes, as they “drank the koolaid” all the way, throwing all personal honesty, gut instincts, personal integrity and self respect right out the window, doing everything in their power to help this man get elected.
In my 55 years I had never seen a singular presidential candidate from any party appear on so many magazine covers, in so many articles, video clips, newspaper headlines, and other media front pages at one time in a 90 day period as did Barack Obama between May 2008 and September 2008.
Women were beginning to faint and scream at his appearances like he was some sort of rock star. No one was behaving as if they had any decorum or simple common sense. There was never a logical reason in the world to compare this man to Ghandi or Jesus, or Buddha. He was an inexperienced lack-luster incoming new senator, who mostly voted “present”. He had never actually run a real business in his adult life, and although he was a lawyer, he taught law in the ivory tower setting, rather than rub up against the real world up close and personal by actually practicing trial law.
He, at times, looked almost remarkably svelte for a grown man; it struck me often that he did not seem to be the most masculine card in the line-up, definitely not a “man’s man” but more of a tallish mulatto androgyn, hairstyle carved and shaved to the skin, disliking his own half blackness, never allowing his haircut to grow long enough to show that it might get a little nappy in spots, speaking in measured doses with utterly no accent, narrow shouldered, loosely gaited, limbs swinging as he walked as if he was humming a little self-love chant that guaranteed he would always tune out the real world. I frankly thought he was rather bizarre. He was a highly skilled actor and adept persuader. He was at his best when he was trying to get somewhere, with motive. He seemed to drift once he had actually arrived.
Where was all the irrational mass hysteria coming from? For the life of me I could not figure it out.
Thankfully I never heard him speak in public in person, but only studied video clips afterward. I learned along the way that he was a master of the new age occult social engineering psychologist’s craft which is called neurolinguistic programming, or simply “NLP‘. NLP emerged from some of the murkier places in the so called new age therapy communities in the mid 1980s, and was a slicker and more psychologically adept form of using hypnosis on an individual, either in a one on one, or mass audience setting, in order to access the subconscious of the target, then by variously changing your vocal intonations,facial expressions, and hand gestures as you spoke with them, utterly putting them under, so to speak, without their knowledge,[or consent] inserting what is called an “aggressive mental suggestion”, and then guiding the target into changing or altering certain existing behaviors into new ones that most suited the predetermined goals that the NLP user had in mind for them. Bluntly put, it is a mind control tool. Scientology has been known to employ NLP for years.
As I watched his speeches, and the concurrent mass hysteria which would often break out during them, it hit me that it was in his speech patterns, the intentional changing and altering of the cadence of his speech, reiterating certain specific coded repetitions, that was putting entire crowds of people literally into some sort of hypnosis-like trance, most especially when he would incant “yes we can” as a call and response, and the crowd would then reply back the phrase. The whole spectacle was chilling, and I felt hung on a high weathervane, literally whipping in the wind alone, as I tried desperately to explain to others what I could see happening. My few online friends who were swept into the popular frenzy of being an Obama supporter dared not to defy their peer group, and stand aside to take a deep breath and get a grip. That would guarantee they would be omitted from the peer group, cast out, ridiculed.
No one in America in the summer of 2008 was getting a grip. They practically all had the crazy “he is just IT” fever. I hated my life, and I hated the names that people like me were now beginning to be called. “Racist” was just the beginning of the name calling. Practically anyone who was not wildly in support of Obama was thought to be mentally ill, unintelligent, an illogical end-timer, a crazy redneck, a fundamentalist, uneducated, it just went on and on.
Here we are 2 years later…. and we all can clearly see, who are not dead in the grave, what has come of Obama Messiah Fever. I’m personally not altogether sure who and what the soul of Barack Obama really is, whether he is the Son of Perdition, or just the slickest public dress rehearsal for the same that we have ever been exposed to, since Adolf Hitler.
But I can tell you this: by this time, if you are not yet spiritually awake to the magnitude and gravity of the fraud that has been perpetrated on the American voting public of 2008, along with their good looking, web savvy kids, who practically launched him like rocket to the White House, then your soul is literally incapable of discerning truth from error, a mirage from a solid object, or blunt reality from fantasy.
We have two years left to try to arrange our comprehension of what’s been done to the country into a plan to ensure that this NEVER happens to the land where we were born and raised again, and we must speak discreetly to our family, friends and neighbors about how to construct our best defense [which is always an offense] against what may come in 2012 when they [the illuminati] will pull out all the stops to illegally re-elect him again. I personally believe that he has been exhaustively prepared, may be periodically mind controlled, and to put it bluntly, the illuminati have invested alot into their Manchurian mannequin-man. They do not intend to return him, in disgrace, back to Hawaii without a fight. Gird yourselves.
I actually don’t give a damn at this point whether Barack Obama “gets his groove back” or not. His presidency has thus far been a disaster for this country. I’m not afraid to say it. I don’t care if I am ridiculed, dismissed, or hammered with attack speech and hate speech from the shagrined and deeply embarrassed liberals who all elected him. My soul knows what my soul knows. have a look at the recent exit of Rahm Emmanuel aka “Fucknutsville”. He was certainly privy to the knowledge of what a sinking ship is, when he jumped with a flying leap out of the White House and landed on his feet like a chesire cat in Chicago, where it is confirmed he will run for mayor. Why do yiou suppose that happened? Because he is not stupid. Rahm could see the proverbial handwriting on the wall. He knew his days in power were numbered. It certainly looks better to resign and make a sharp right turn back to the midwest than to go down in flames in D.C.
Pelosi – you’re next. A brave man in North Carolina is going to take you down soon. May your sorry, sorry political career end when he does, and may it end permanently. You nearly single handedly tried to foist an unwanted, unwelcomed mandatory socialist healthcare yoke around this nation’s neck, mortgaging it’s children and future in so doing, and we will NOT forget it.
The country cannot take another 4 years of Barack Obama, lest the UK, China, and the illuminati Princes from Europe will all be flying in to repossess our bankrupt nation, buying it up, parcel by parcel, in crooked real estate auctions, and blood bathed foreclosure sales. My beloved American friends, neighbors, and communities everywhere, now is not the time to sleep. And we all know how tired we are. I’m worn out, and I have been for some time. But if we let our collective guard down now, 2012 will rush in like a horde of locusts and scour away the last vestiges of morality and hope out of the land, like bare bleached bones, long before they begin to trot out their trained 2012 political ponies onto the MSM media stage for the next make believe presidential election roadshow.
Consolidate what we have gained, and take no prisoners. NO compromise. NO back room deals. NO duplicity. He who would lose his life politically via frank verbal constitutional candor might save it in eternity. Do you catch my drift? Don’t become evil to fight evil. Hold fast to the light, hold fast to what we have gained, hold fast to God and let the Holy Spirit show you what to do next. This IS an ongoing Divine Intervention, and God is in charge, no matter what it might look like on the outside.
I am here, I am with you, I am at my post, I am in prayer, I am determined, and I am not intimidated in the least by whatever fresh mountain of lies and subterfuge they may have planned. This is God’s modern day chosen country for the international Body of Christ, and it is NOT going down. So help me God.
Chase Kyla Hunter