Zero Hour

Ever since posting00000000000000 Gemini I have b0een0 0getting0 s0lammed with information0. I can’0t keep u0p. And0 0the n0umber 0zero k0eeps on automatically t0ypin0g on My c0omputer, as you can clearly see here.

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I’m on My desktop now. See that? ZERO HOUR is coming. Like I said, ever since posting Gemini I’ve been getting slammed with information. I cannot keep up. It starts from the moment I wake up until I pass out for a few hours and then when I wake up, it starts again. I blew up My phone charger as well so was without a phone for a few days. I’m tired … and I cannot publish any of the info here as its strictly confidential.

H-Hour

I typed the date of the event in Google and the phrase “H-Hour” was automatically appended with a red line underneath the numbers and the letter H in “H-Hour”.

I blacked out the date because it’s for Me to know, and you to find out. For those of you who don’t know what “H-Hour” means …

The terms D-day and H-hour are used for the day and hour on which a combat attack or operation is to be initiated. They designate the day and hour of the operation when the day and hour have not yet been determined, or where secrecy is essential. The letters are derived from the words for which they stand, “D” for the day of the invasion and “H” for the hour operations actually begin.

Another name for H-Hour is “Zero Hour”.

“Zero Hour” is the arrival of “Wormwood”, the Almighty Destroyer of Revelation 9:11.

The things I am seeing are incredible. Unbelievable. I wish I could post about them but unfortunately, I can’t. What I will do is re-post an excerpt of a blog I published back in 2021.

Burning Up

In 2014 I was partially activated due to emotional stress and started “Burning Up” and “Radiating Energy”. I was setting off car alarms, fire alarms and short-circuiting electronics. I remember when I drove to the coffee shop in the morning, looked at a garbage bin on the side of the road and violently slammed it sideways onto the ground. So cool. It didn’t just naturally tip over on its own. I was the one who smashed it onto its side and all I did was look at it. That’s kind of scary if you think about it because when the trigger is pulled I’m going to have a difficult time controlling “It”. Some damage may be caused.

Later that night, I went in My bedroom, opened up My laptop and signed onto Skype. All of a sudden I started getting bombarded with messages from people all around the world. What the … “Who are you?” I asked them all. Every single one of them told Me they were working for the military and then asked Me where I was located. One of them started telling Me what windows I had open on My laptop. I started freaking out and then he sent Me a photo of himself and said his name was “Alex”. He looked exactly like My ex-husband, Alex. How did he know? He then told Me that the photo wasn’t really him and he sent it to Me so I wouldn’t get scared of what he really looked like. I asked him what he really looked like and he told Me he had mandibles, like an insect. I asked him if he was fucking with Me. He said he wasn’t and started describing what he was. My heart started racing and I became really paranoid. Who the fuck are all these people, or things, and what do they want from Me? I started screaming [typing in all CAPS] and told him to leave Me alone or I was going to find him, torture him and then kill him. That’s when he backed off.

I had My bedroom window open and a whole bunch of crickets flew to the screen and started chirping loudly. I then walked into the kitchen and there were beetles stuck all over the back screen door. My back patio was also covered with them. It was amazing.

The next day I went to the coffee shop again and some guy sat next to Me and started talking about the “Schrödinger Equation“. “What are you talking about dude?”

Ha, I just entered “Schrödinger Equation” in the gematria calculator and the first thing I saw was “Military Intelligence” and “There’s A Storm Coming” (222).

He then started telling Me what I dreamt about the night before. “What the fuck is going on?” I thought. I asked him how he knew and he just kept on talking. I grabbed My cell phone so I could start recording what he was saying and the phone would not record. I kept on pressing the record button and nothing was happening. “Who are you?” I asked him. “Are you an angel or something?” He then quickly got up and walked away. I yelled out, “Wait! Come back!” and he disappeared. Of course there’s way more to the story but I couldn’t be bothered typing it all out now. I’m exhausted. I have hundreds of stories like this. Freezing time, reversing time, events repeating in time, and tons of other things that have occurred that I have no explanation for.

Anyway, the burning/radiation thing lasted for two days and then disappeared. It was crazy and I can just imagine how much crazier things are going to get when I’m “Fully Activated”.

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