By Devvy Kidd
This project began in January of 1993 following the alleged election of Bill Clinton. For those Americans who are unaware of a very important fact about Bill Clinton, it is worth mentioning right here at the beginning:
Bill Clinton does not have a security clearance. He can’t get one. Neither can his wife, the First “Lady.” When have you ever heard of something so absurd? The President of the United States doesn’t have a security clearance? Mr. Clinton, and possibly his wife for all we know, sits in on classified meetings and is briefed by the Pentagon and the National Security Agency about the most guarded secrets relating to America’s national defense and other highly classified information.
Doesn’t it bother Americans that the President of the United States, due to his past (and possibly present) cocaine use, his demonstrating against the US while we were at war and his close relationship with the Communists (recall he was in Moscow during the Viet Nam war) that this guy can’t get any kind of security clearance? We should remember these words from George Washington: “Guard against the impostures of pretended patriotism.”
Would you approve if the guy down the street who could not get a security clearance by the FBI for the reasons above, were allowed to sit in on highly classified briefings dealing with the very security of our nation? Of course not, so where is the outcry by Americans about Slick Willie? If this weren’t so absurd, it would be laughable, but our national defense and the possible unnecessary risk to our military is no laughing matter.
This project of educating and motivating will continue until America is once again restored to a Constitutional Republic. The American people have been kept in the dark for the past forty years and it is our number one goal to shine the light of public awareness on the insidious plans being laid right at our door.
According to the government’s media apparatus, anyone who questions the actions and motives of individuals like Bill & Hill Clinton and organizations like the “FED”, the UN, the CFR and others - well, we’re all anti-government kooks, radicals, extremists and so on. We are not anti-government, we are anti-corruption. We are not extremists or radicals. Patrick Henry, George Washington, Thomas Jefferson and Nathan Hale were all branded extremists and radicals by agents of the British Crown. Kill the messenger, stop the message. These constant smear campaigns by the government’s media are aimed at killing the messenger so YOU won’t get the message. It’s as simple as that.
And in the words of one former extremist, Patrick Henry:
“It is natural for man to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth.”
This project is one of the biggest and most successful in the country, yet the establishment/mainstream media, go to extraordinary lengths to keep the message of POWER away from the average person on the street. What are they so afraid of? When this media machine does focus on a target, they fire with enormous volleys of lies. No? Let me give you another quote and you be the judge:
"There is no such thing in America as an independent press, unless it is in the country towns. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dare to write his honest opinions, and if you did you know beforehand they would never appear in print. I am paid $150 a week for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for doing similar things. If I should permit honest opinions to be printed in one issue of my paper, like Othello, before 24 hours, my occupation would be gone."
John Swinton (1830-1901), American Editor
Five-minute Talk, "Journalists' Gathering,"
Twilight Club, NYC, April 12, 1883
What kind of truth was Mr. Swinton referring to that would end his career, indeed, the careers of any journalist not completely brainwashed, brain dead or afraid of losing their paychecks? This web site carries a great deal of that information, as do my two booklets. One of the finer books on the subject of the Masters of the Game who control our government is Conquest or Consent by W. B. Vennard, published way back in 1963; one can only find these types of rare and precious books at used bookstores or uncensored larger libraries.
Let me give you just one example of the factual material in that book:
In 1949, the leaders of the World Government Movement smelled success. Financed by endowment funds from the tax-exempt foundations (the initial gift had been $1 million from Anita McCormick Blaine), the organization maintained a powerful and experienced lobby in the Congress, and had gained the support of 38 senators and some 150 members of the House. The leading bill being promoted was a House Concurrent Resolution (64) which had for its purpose “to develop the United Nations into a world federation.”
When the House Foreign Affairs Committee held hearings on this resolution, one of those who testified against the Resolution, was Col. Alfred C. Oliver, Jr., U.S. Army, retired, then chairman of the committee on Americanism of the National Sojourners. After the hearings had been concluded, Col. Oliver made an important statement: “....I was astonished to find that the chief point of issue among those in favor of a world government was not whether or not it was desirable to surrender United States freedom and sovereignty to a world government, but rather how best and how quickly it could be done!”
I have always had the greatest respect for the Founding Fathers of this nation. These men created a government that has turned out to be the most successful experiment in government in the history of the world. It is absolutely tragic that a relatively small number of people, the U.S. Congress and the 50 state legislatures, have done so much in so short a time to rip our Republic apart.
George Washington was not only a great military leader, he was a man who put his own money into the effort to whip the British. George was the epitome of a man of character, compassion and intellect. If he were alive today, he would no doubt have died from a massive seizure by now or a broken heart if he could see what has been done to our country after so much blood has been spilled to keep us free.
The following vision by George Washington appears in the Congressional Record. The event happened at Valley Forge in the cold and miserable winter of 1777. From a battlefield perspective, things couldn’t have been worse for Washington and his troops. Food was scarce, blankets were in extreme short supply. The Continental Congress had failed to send the promised supplies or money so Washington used his own to pay his troops. Many of our freedom fighters didn’t even have boots to wear - something we all should be worried about today. Why? Did you know that the U.S. Congress has turned over the manufacture of U.S. Army boots to the Communist Chinese? That a fact, Jack! Our mortal enemy, the Communists in China now make the very boots our Army needs. Where is your outrage, America?
In George Washington's own words, the following event is factual:
“This afternoon, as I was sitting at this table engaged in preparing a dispatch, something seemed to disturb me. Looking up, I beheld standing opposite me a singularly beautiful female. So astonished was I, for I had given strict orders not to be disturbed, that it was some moments before I found language to inquire the cause of her presence. A second, a third and even a fourth time did I repeat my question, but received no answer from my mysterious visitor except a slight raising of her eyes.
"By this time I felt strange sensations spreading through me. I would have risen but the riveted gaze of the being before me rendered volition impossible. I assayed once more to address her, but my tongue had become useless, as though it had become paralyzed.
"A new influence, mysterious, potent, irresistible, took possession of me. All I could do was to gaze steadily, vacantly at my unknown visitor. Gradually the surrounding atmosphere seemed as if it had become filled with sensations, and luminous. Everything about me seemed to rarify, the mysterious visitor herself becoming more airy and yet more distinct to my sight than before. I now began to feel as one dying, or rather to experience the sensations which I have sometimes imagined accompany dissolution. I did not think, I did not reason, I did not move; all were alike impossible. I was only conscious of gazing fixedly, vacantly at my companion.
"Presently I heard a voice saying, ‘Son of the Republic, look and learn,’ while at the same time my visitor extended her arm eastwardly. I now beheld a heavy white vapor at some distance rising fold upon fold. This gradually dissipated, and I looked upon a strange scene. Before me lay spread out in one vast plain all the countries of the world - Europe, Asia, Africa and America. I saw rolling and tossing between Europe and America the billows of the Atlantic, and between Asia and America lay the Pacific.
‘Son of the Republic,’ said the same mysterious voice as before, ‘look and learn.’ At that moment I beheld a dark, showy being, like an angel, standing, or rather floating in mid-air, between Europe and America. Dipping water out of the ocean in the hollow of each hand, he sprinkled some upon America with his right hand, while with his left hand he cast some on Europe. Immediately a cloud raised from these countries, and joined in mid-ocean. For a while it remained stationary, and then moved slowly westward, until it enveloped America in its murky folds. Sharp flashes of lightening gleamed through it at intervals, and I heard the smothered groans and cries of the American people.
"A second time the angel dipped water from the ocean, and sprinkled it out as before. The dark cloud was then drawn back to the ocean, in whose heaving billows it sank from view. A third time I heard the mysterious voice saying, ‘Son of the Republic, look and learn.’ I cast my eyes upon America and beheld villages and towns and cities springing up one after another until the whole land from the Atlantic to the Pacific was dotted with them.
"Again, I heard the mysterious voice say, ‘Son of the Republic, the end of the century cometh, look and learn.’ At this, the dark shadowy angel turned his face southward, and from Africa I saw an ill-omened specter approach our land. It fitted slowly over every town and city of the latter. The inhabitants presently set themselves in battle array against each other. As I continued looking I saw a bright angel, on whose brow rested a crown of light, on which was traced the word ‘Union,’ bearing the American flag which he placed between the divided nation, and said, ‘Remember ye are brethren.’ Instantly, the inhabitants, casting from them their weapons became friends once more, and united around the National Standard.
"And again I heard the mysterious voice saying, ‘Son of the Republic, look and learn.’ At this, the dark, shadowy angel placed a trumpet to his mouth, and blew three distinct blasts; and taking water from the ocean, he sprinkled it upon Europe, Asia and Africa. Then my eyes beheld a fearful scene: From each of these countries arose thick, black clouds that were soon joined into one. Throughout this mass there gleamed a dark red light by which I saw hordes of armed men, who, moving with the cloud, marched by land and sailed by sea to America. Our country was enveloped in this volume of cloud, and I saw these vast armies devastate the whole country and burn the villages, towns and cities that I beheld springing up. As my ears listened to the thundering of the cannon, clashing of swords, and the shouts and cries of millions in mortal combat, I heard again the mysterious voice saying, ‘Son of the Republic, look and learn.’ When the voice had ceased, the dark shadowy angel placed his trumpet once more to his mouth and blew a long and fearful blast.
"Instantly a light as of a thousand suns shone down from above me, and pierced and broke into fragments the dark cloud which enveloped America. At the same moment the angel upon whose head still shone the word Union, and who bore our national flag in one hand and a sword in the other, descended from the heavens attended by legions of white spirits. These immediately joined the inhabitants of America, who I perceived were well nigh overcome, but who immediately taking courage again, closed up their broken ranks and renewed the battle.
"Again, amid the fearful noise of the conflict, I heard the mysterious voice saying, ‘Son of the Republic, look and learn.’ As the voice ceased, the shadowy angel for the last time dipped water from the ocean and sprinkled it upon America. Instantly the dark cloud rolled back, together with the armies it had brought, leaving the inhabitants of the land victorious!
"Then once more I beheld the villages, towns and cities springing up where I had seen them before, while the bright angel, planting the azure standard he had brought in the midst of them, cried with a loud voice: ‘While the stars remain, and the heavens send down dew upon the earth, so long shall the Union last.’ And taking from his brow the crown on which blazoned the word ‘Union,’ he placed it upon the Standard while the people, kneeling down, said, ‘Amen.’
"The scene instantly began to fade and dissolve, and I at last saw nothing but the rising, curling vapor I at first beheld. This also disappearing, I found myself once more gazing upon the mysterious visitor, who, in the same voice I had heard before, said, ‘Son of the Republic, what you have seen is thus interpreted: Three great perils will come upon the Republic. The most fearful is the third, but in this greatest conflict the whole world united shall not prevail against her. Let every child of the Republic learn to live for his God, his land and the Union. With these words the vision vanished, and I started from my seat and felt that I had seen a vision wherein had been shown to me the birth, progress and destiny of the United States.” End of Text.
I know you, the reader, have already made the connection between the first two great perils America has seen and fought and won. In my mind, the third peril, the most evil and heinous plan ever conceived, is yet to arrive on America’s shores - but it will. I believe that our greatest threat is the Communist Chinese - America’s favorite trading partner and the core international robber banker barons who have bought and control the White House, the Congress, both political parties, the media, the education system and are currently making gigantic strides in destroying our military.
Let me quote to you an article out of a New Jersey newspaper back in April 1997; the article in big, bold black letters was: Russia, China Agree to Seek New World Order.
“Oppose U.S. role as lone superpower by Mitchell Landsberg, The Associated Press, Moscow: “The presidents of Russia and China agreed Wednesday to work toward a new world order in which regional powers would supplant the United States as the world’s superpower....”
Every time an American buys any product made in Communist China, they are funding the future attempted destruction of our beloved Republic. Make no mistake, America - Communist China needs someplace to put their 2.5 BILLION people.
Americans who buy Communist Chinese products fund the most horrific of human rights violations since Hitler. Americans who buy the products of Communist China, Communist South Africa, Communist Viet Nam or any other communist country, fund the spread of this gross form of tyrannical government. Think about it the next time you buy any product or service, perishable or non-perishable. Think of the tens of thousands of gallons of blood spilled by American military personnel who fought to stop the proliferation of Communism and then put more money in the bank accounts of the Commies and their blood-brothers, the international bankers.
Those who ignore history are doomed to repeat and relive it. America had better wake up to the reality facing all of US: Danger is just over the horizon with the target date of the year 2000 for the New World Order architects to usher in their Godless New Age millennium. The Communist Chinese are just licking their chops and counting the days. Will we be ready? Ask the survivors of Hitler’s Germany.