In the 1980s,
before the first big infiltration into my life, I had a good solid group of friends.
Some of them felt more like family to me than my biological family, because we
had a deep spiritual connection. I believe that it is due to that
spiritual connection that they are the ones who, instead of being mind controlled
against me, have also been heavily targeted - tormented and tortured in various ways since then.
The days of waiting for genuine help to arive for us, often feels too long and the
years sometimes feel like an eternity. Most of us have been being hit really hard since the
early 1990s and I do not even know how many of us are still surviving it. In recent years
I'd connected to two who were aware, to some degree, of being targeted.
On the day that I wrote this poem I had a vision and felt
the pain of a woman who was like a sister to me. But I post it here for all who
continue to suffer so unfairly. I hope that all of my loved ones, especially
those who are being too heavily targeted, somehow
get this message and let it comfort them.
I'd thought you were gone
But they've just taken your place
I sense you with head bent to hands
In agony. . .as tears flood your face.
I'm sorry - so sorry. I feel your pain.
I'm fighting hard for our Freedom,
But must depend on others for that gain.
Hold on. Please hold on. All will be OK.
Don't let them take or destroy you too.
The Light will some day come for us.
Know that someone still cares for you.
Hold on. Please hold on. All will be OK.
I honestly do not know if things will become "OK" for us here on Earth.
But I know that we will be OK when our souls return to our Home in Heaven.
The Light will come for us, one way or the other. This I feel certain of.
May God give us the strength to hold onto all that we are and were meant to be until we are finally set free.
With deep sorrow and rays of hope for all of us
Sharon R. Poet - previously known as Sharon LaBree, Sharon Buck and Namatari.
This is not a "theory." Its a fight for our lives.
Its not a matter of if you "believe it" or not -
its a matter of if you are aware and if you can care to
help restore our safety and freedom.
World I See
What
kind of world can my weary eyes See
What kind of world need grow to
be?
A world where kindness picks up paces
To lift broken people
from wounded places.
A world where the void of greed and hate
Is
filled with Love by the hands of fate,
A world where all is in a state
of repair
And none are left in deep despair.
Your help will be deeply appreciated
Supporting Sites
www.targetedinamerica.com
www.technologicalholocaust.com
www.poeticpublications.com
www.heartbud.com
www.sharonpoet-ti.blogspot.com
Back up Sites
www.heartbud.blogspot.com
www.targeted11.blogspot.com
www.technologicalholocaust.blogspot.com
Copyright 2012 - 2014. Copyrights on various enclosed materials are also held in earlier years. Information on this site is based on my own personal experiences and beliefs
and then backed up with links to what I've found for scientific proof.
I hope it is helpful to you. Please keep in mind that those who target me/us
sometimes interfere with my writings. I am doing the best I can to
keep this site going under indescribably difficult circumstances. So, please look past possible bloops and
let your Heart focus on the core issues, which need your attention.
Give us STRENGTH, God...to find our way through bullets hidden in microwaves,
and COURAGE, God...to make a STAND that saves our lives and FREEs our land.