Photo by Katelon T Jeffereys
This last year has been horrific. Those of you who have read my blog have read about the years, and lifetimes, I’ve spent working to end the dark experiment and restore this Universe and Planet to the light. Most of my older posts are about this work. My Canadian work partner, John Ross, writes about it in more detail : https://freedom4humanity.wordpress.com/
Starting last August the dark escalated their attacks on me, attempting to kill me. I know, I know, it sounds unbelievable, but living in my body, being in extreme pain or distress, doing our work to shut down the offending attacker(s) and being relieved of the pain and distress, has made me a believer. There are no other explanations. I was getting sicker and sicker. I’d be better for a few days, be able to do my normal walks, and then it would feel like walking through concrete. This went on and on for months. I followed my normal holistic training and tried herbs and natural supplements but nothing was working. I went to urgent care and that did nothing. Finally, on Nov. 10th, I went to the ER, almost died and wasn’t even conscious of what was happening for days. I grew up in ER’s and hospitals with severe asthma and chest infections but never lost consciousness.
My friend’s Mom who got me to the hospital thought I’d die. My friend in charge of my will and my emergency contact person thought the same. They were all trying to get me to decide about my car and storage unit !? Meanwhile, I’m just trying to stay alive. On admittance, my heart was at 5%, my lungs not much better. Levels in my blood that above 100 are considered heart failure, and mine was over 23,000. I was in and out of awareness and at times thought the doctors and nurses had given up on me, too. I heard this strange Christian chant all around me the entire 20 days of my stay. I was in ICU, and then got out, only to end up almost dying again with internal bleeding and shock. At some point, I had a near death experience and was in this field of consciousness. I could see these sparkles of consciousness all around me. I knew what they were. But through all of this, even the near death experience, I continued to focus on this work of mine, the mission throughout my entire existence…..to shut down the dark, demonstrate that love is more powerful than the dark and restore the light timeline and design for this universe.
During my 20 days in the hospital the attacks continued. Once John knew I was still alive (He too, had thought I’d died), he continued to do the work with the help of a friend. I was terrified to sleep and was jerked awake from shocking nightmares. I did all I could to stay awake. I became very weak, only standing a few times, with lots of help, unable even to transfer from a bed to a wheelchair. I was moved into a rehabilitation center and was there for 5 1/2 weeks, going from what I called “floppy fish” stage, of not being able to sit up by myself or roll over, to being able to walk again and be independent. It was more physical work than I’d ever been though in a recovery. The therapists were great and I still do the exercises to this day. My mental acuity wasn’t back completely until a week or so after getting out. I continued to do my work with John via texts as my voice was very weak. I had lost it completely for weeks before I ended up in the ER.
After getting out, I pushed myself to be able to walk long distances, starting with doing “stair laps” up and down flights of stairs with walking in between, walking around a building and then going further and further distances until I could do my hour walks. I only used a walker for a week after rehab. The attacks continued but I’ve managed to keep my lungs clear. except for a brief infection while still in the rehabilitation center. After all the numerous tests, all the doctors could figure is that a couple viruses attacked my body, not covid, and the antibodies attacked my heart. Of course they don’t know about the dark attacks that were the real cause.
My living situation has continued to be unstable but I’ve managed to stay housed. Somehow the light keeps me whole, keeps my lungs clear, and keeps my heart recovering. I lost 3/4 of my hair due to the shock and trauma and the medications but it is growing back in strange little curly clumps lol. And still I keep up the work. AND…most of all, I’ve made it to another birthday. I was taken a month early in a C-section as the doctor wanted to go on vacation. It hasn’t been an easy life but due to my will, my mission, help from the light and my addition of holistic healthcare to my regimen, I’ve blown past the 30 year death sentence doctors gave my parents for me and I’m now 72. AND I made it past this year of attacks, hard work, 2 near death experiences and unstable housing to this day. I’m spending my birthday alone, have for over a decade now, but at my birthday lunch I told the waiter it was birthday and someone heard me and paid for my lunch. Then I picked up the free movie Redbox gave me to watch and I started the day making myself a loaf cake. So Happy Birthday to me!
Thanks so much for continuing to read my blog, share it, like it, leave comments and most of all support me. I believe in a light timeline of Oneness and Abundance for this planet and all life upon it. I believe in a free planet of peace, harmony, greater good for ALL. I believe in governments that truly do work for the greater good of humanity and the planet. I believe in companies that honor and respect their workers. AND I believe it isn’t just a nice dream but a soon to be reality.
Love, katelon
PS I want to give a shout out to my WP friend, Mohamad’s, wordpress blog. He has helpful articles about WP plans, tools, etc and as you’ll see in his directory, a wide variety of topics. He lives in Syria. Please check it out. https://mohamadkarbi.com/directory/