Blood Moon Memes

WWIII

It seems that Trump’s Board of Peace has quickly morphed into the Bored of Peace as the Iran regime change operation threatens to spiral into a much broader conflict. Despite the US/Israel strikes supposedly taking out much of Iran’s senior leadership it’s too soon to call a victory lap. Oil prices are spiking, airline passengers are still stranded, and the entire region is under bomb threats. There is no end goal or timeline.

And all of this for an operation that President Trump specifically campaigned against to get elected. But how long will it last?

As always the fog of war propaganda is thick in the air…

An Iranian official claimed “We are fighting the Epstein Class. They either rape kids or bomb kids.” Now is that really true? And how long will this war last?

I think that has a lot to do with your answer on the poll above. If you believe that the Epstein Class represents a few corrupted people but that most politicians and leadership are just regular guys, then you probably think we can vote our way out of it. Trump is thus the supreme leader who is striking a blow at the deep state and not a part of it. So sure he might have broke some laws but his leadership was decisive! Trump will be claiming total victory in under one week. Never mind what happens behind the scenes.

If you believe that half or so of our leaders have been compromised, you probably view it as a Western problem and might even root for Russia or Iran, say. You might view the rotting corrupt debt fueled carcass of the American hegemony project and are cheering its demise. Perhaps you’ve seen the ongoing genocide in Gaza and know who the bad guys are. From this perspective I’d expect a very long war of the worlds type of conflict. I as always pray for peace.

If you believe that almost everybody in positions of power is compromised, then WWIII will simply be used as a pretext for a global economic collapse and planned central currency. This is the preplanned crisis with the leader actors, perhaps groomed into their roles since they were born, already in place to fulfill their part of the play. In this case, you are the pawn in their larger drama, and are in the cross hairs by design. You are the carbon they want to eliminate. They hate those born freely in God’s image.

I think the hidden hand behind the scenes showed itself starting six years ago, when countries from Afghanistan to Zanzibar decided they all needed to try on the same variations of Covid totalitarianism. I suppose there were a few mostly African leaders who called BS on the whole theater, but they were subsequently deaded in not at all mysterious ways and replaced by lackeys. Some people could argue that Sweden didn’t lock down, really, but it seemed the virus theater infected there as well. All you had was different degrees and different flavors of the same human rights crushing, soulless demon behind the wheel of the machine in every country on Earth. And nobody has gone to jail for that.

I don’t have an interest in living in Iran. With all I’ve heard I’d probably get raped and then beheaded for not wearing a hijab or something. I have no interest in going to Israel. I’d probably get labelled an antisemite for my substack posts and then undergo intensive interrogation which somehow also leads to penetration. I see the hidden hand of compromised leaders all around.

Perhaps the problem with thinking that almost everybody in positions of power is compromised is that we’d have to consider the ways we have compromised ourselves to get along in this Satanic system. Perhaps we took the Covid jabs to keep our job, or we enforce edicts for the State while looking the other way at atrocities committed by the same. Perhaps we killed our own babies via abortion aka family planning to get ahead in some worldly position. Perhaps a lot of people drop out because what is the point if they just want us all dead anyways? Perhaps you work in some soul crushing part of the compliance org.

To me this is also the greatest source of hope: if it is all theater on screens, why are we paying it any attention to it at all?

This is not to say that those bad things done behind closed doors go away. Quite the opposite, if my dream had anything to say about it. On the morning of February 28, 2026, after Trump had already began his bombing campaign in Iran, I had a vivid dream. I recounted it to my daughter Jasmine.

“Okay Jasmine. In my dream it was just you and me, as in family, or people I know. We were mostly debating about the disposal of these dead bodies. Now maybe they were symbolic of some person, but it’s not ringing a bell specifically there.”

“Oh. What were the dead bodies?”

“Okay so in my dream we were somewhere vaguely familiar. If I had to place a guess on where, it was New Orleans. So this police officer approaches me and tells me that they found two bodies in a sting for a sex trafficking ring. He’d heard around that I was the person to go to for proper burial of the bodies. He had no idea what religion they were. But it was a father and son.”

“Oh.” Jasmine’s voice sounded pained.

I continued. “Now the father I suppose looked better than the son. His body was charred black like he had been burnt. But you could still tell it was a man, with his face and features still visible with white teeth. The officer told me that the father had died trying to protect his son.”

“How old was the son?” Jasmine asked.

“In the dream? Maybe about ten years old.”

“Oh.” Her voice sank.

“The son was given to me in a white styrofoam box with packaging tape. They told me his body had been dismembered and was in pieces and that some of his organs had been removed. The traffickers had packed it in ice, but then the sting operation had found them and the ice had melted. So what was left of the son’s body was melting in a pool of warm bacteria. As if I needed to give you a reason to remain vegetarian.”

“Well yes there’s that.”

“So in my dream me and you went through this crazy list of possibilities about what to do to dispose properly, in a holy way, of these bodies. Obviously we needed the father and son buried together. But I mentioned first just burying the stryrofoam box next to the father’s charred remains and you didn’t like that. Then we argued about how much poison would seep in the air if we opened the box up and were exposed to all of that decay. We talked about whether it was worth it to open the box or not because the sons body might be so far gone that it was simply a pool of bacteria. We talked about cremating the bodies but a styrofoam package filled with decayed bacteria laden water is not a good choice for the fire. Eventually I wanted to open it, come what may, and put the pieces of the son’s body together as best I could. And then bury them together in the ground.”

“If it was New Orleans the bodies come up during flooding.” My Uncle Scott mentioned to me a few days later regarding the dream.

“I know.” I still have no idea what to make of my dream per say.

The meme above would have at one point been ridiculed as conspiracy theory. At this point it does not matter whether you believe in End Times prophecy or not. If some people in positions of power do, that might be all that matters.

Prayers to all for a beautiful day…

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