lives...the fraud of COVID hurt us badly...all they did to us, we lost good people...loved ones, and the mRNA vaccine delivered the knockout...we must not forget...I miss those I lost
In some form or another, we've ALL suffered, either directly or indirectly. NEVER FORGET that what happened to all of us (including the injured and killed) was NOT some natural event, such as a hurricane, earthquake or tsunami. It was a premeditated, engineered man-made assault on humanity as a whole - an attack unprecedented in scope or evil in all human history.
As we remember those injured and killed, let us relentlessly push for JUSTICE, so that our collective sacrifice is not in vain.
If we fail to do that - if the monsters that perpetrated this horrific crime on humanity go unpunished - then we should expect with certainty the next attack, perhaps soon, and this time *YOU AND I* will be their targets. We did not submit or get taken out the first time, so the next time they'll come at us harder and faster, providing little if any opportunity to resist them or to defend ourselves.
I am very grateful for everything I have and thank god everyday. My wife and I were smart enough to not get the COVID shots. Unfortunately some in our family were not as wise. My wife lost her sister due to cardiovascular problems caused by the shots. Her husband is still alive, but has blood cancer and heart problems caused by the shots. We personally know many people that have died or have been seriously injured by the shots. I pray for these people everyday. This was the worst mass genocide in the history of mankind. All the perpetrators MUST see justice!
Lost my mother during this year, am going through her old papers and memories from the time pre-covid and remembering what life was like....we lost many people but also lost far more - our trust and belief in the authorities and powers that shape our country and way of life. Praying that the new administration will be able to help heal that broken sacred trust.
I feel the exact same way Dr. Alexander. As you’ve been so instrumental, so inspiring to continue to push for justice.
Justice first and foremost for all those unsuspecting, innocent victims these
“evil-monsters” murdered!
I use such a harsh word because, they knew what they were doing. This wasn’t an accident. This was premeditated murder!
Today we must first, remember those lost and second continue to fight for those injured and those who may become victims and to hard stop this madness of “Out of Control Evil!”
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your family Dr. Thank you for everything!
May God Bless Those Who lost their loved ones, friends and family members.
May God Bless America and The Entire World!
Especially Dr Alexander and his family and friends.
Prayers and love to all who were caught in this deceitful trap, those who have passed and those who remain to mourn them. And prayers to you dear Dr Paul for holding us all together with your unwavering bravery! Also for your brilliant way of shining the light on so many aspects of this whole tragedy. The silver lining is that it has made a huge step forward for humanity . We are light years smarter.
Frig! There is nothing I can say but I know the feelings and emotions I would have if I lost my closest friend who is a woman. I see you were friends with a man. Opposite gender friendships have a far deeper attachment than they would were they same gender friendships. And that means even of they are non romantic. Mine is non romantic but it is a close and strong attachment, actually a closeness I have never ever known before and I expect you had the same with your friend. It would create a huge hole in my existence for sure. In fact, your length of friendship is a bit longer than mine but close. Thus I can understand your grief and the emptiness you feel.
So many deaths from the covid DeathVax. It is hard to comprehend at times. I get Mark Crispin Miller's substack and his reporting of deaths has just been brutal. Name after name. Many infants and children.
The problem is that I told my closest friend now the moment came I cherished her that I could not ever uncherish or unlove her even if she did anything harmful towards me. She understood completely. Your friend made a mistake and to be open on this, I expect it is hard to not have faith in the medical profession. After all we trusted them for decades and I really wonder if some of them never questioned their pro jab peers. As I have already reiterated, I have a client who is a medical specialist and there is something there in our interactions that is unique and softly warm. We cannot discuss the jab. It is a point of dispute that could separate us so we agreed to not open up any conversation about it.
What bothers me about my friend is that she has taken the fake fab on the counsel of her doctor and I fear I will suffer the same fate as you have. At best it would kill me and at the worst would leave me feeling alone though there is and are others who would fill in BUT the invested time and memories that are in the mix with her would be irreplaceable and the familiarity is immense and intense. I can look into her eyes across a room and tell by her glances if she is uncomfie or feeling other emotions. None could take her place and fill the void in my existence without her. There is one who would truly try hard I know but the time of seasoning emotional attachment over the span of time could not be replicated. I will tell you how deep it is. Her and I have sacred places chiselled into time from many years ago...like the moment in her life she first felt happy and secure and cherished. We were in a small mountain town alone before Christmas and an old restored hotel had lights that outlined the dimensions of every line as well as around every window. In a moment of happiness she took my arm, as the very first physical gesture that she ever had done, looked at me, and silently communicated to me in her eyes her feelings of happiness and security. I will remember that to my dying day. As I will the time one of her friends who wanted her to go into a fine dining establishment that was our own personal place where we go regularly on every trip I make to see her. She values that place but more so the meeting of our minds and emotions over the years. There are many other places. The honesty and interwoven affection we have one for the other creates a panorama of tender emotions at moments that swept over us years ago in such places that will never be forgotten ever.
Then there was a time we went into the mountains and I teased her in a way that she will never forget. I am bold and teasing her was amusing to me as she would become incensed in a way I thought was sooooo cute and at times she would call me a schhhhhhhnot, not just a "snot" but a schhhhhhhhnot.
So in the mountains the scenery was breath taking and ahead was a view pullover I wheeled into on my right. Looking across her out her passenger window I had a plan to really get her goat. There were twin peaks we were gazing at and I remarked how perfectly aligned and beautiful beyond description they were. I bet you gals here know where I am going and what I was up to. I lavished many comments of approval and remarks of approbation that would see her ask me what I was looking at and every time she would turn her head to me after a remark I would smile.
This went on for about ten minutes and I saw her questioning looks and puzzled facial gestures. I made a particularly smart ass remark about the ideal and equal slopes of those peaks and as she turned again to ask where I was looking I let my eyes drop to take in her upper assets and said, yes they are a work of art. I looked up at her face and saw she was incensed. She had striped down to a green sweater and right away grabbed her shawl, wrapped it around her and put her coat on as well to block my view. I had to laugh at her as she realized I had fooled her which made her angrier still. At this point I could not stop laughing as I really had taken her for a loop. I started the truck and told her those were the most symmetrical twin peaks I had ever seen which made her glare at me and wrap her coat around her shoulders.
We drove for a few miles with me chortling and laughing and her glaring at me. Soon things went silent and she looked straight ahead with me still laughing occasionally which drew dagger looks from her eyes. Half an hour later I had settled down and she had said nothing to me for that period of time. A few moments later she turned to me and said, "You are a terrible man Edward" which made me laugh again. When I stopped laughing I put on a sad face as if I was repenting of my actions. She turned to me, saw the feigned sadness and hurt and her eyes took on the affectionate glow that always happens when she is soft on me. She quietly uttered five words that I knew were coming, when she whispered, "but I still cherish you." I laughed for this time she had been fooled again and her anger really showed in her eyes and facial expressions.
I was laughing again and after a few moments she looked across at me and smirked, then smiled, and reached out to touch my shoulder but said nothing. I told her she was sooo cute in her indignation but was beautiful inside and out, and that I trusted and cherished her.
That was the end of it but she never forgot it. She would not be fooled again. So an incident such as that is a memory that never leaves us. And there are more that are tender, soft and warm.
This is what friendship with a woman is all about and to be open, there is NO subject we cannot address, no matter how personal.
A few days later she told me, "There is nobody like you Edward" and I asked her, "Is that good or bad?" She said I do not know yet, but her hunger she communicated to me found me telling her as usual in the next mountain town to pick a place to eat. She had an uncanny ability to pick excellent dining places but that was not the end of her abilities. She can read me like a book, she knows me well and the longer we were friends the more we became closer and closer.
It was not hard to keep my hands off her because I knew she had been sexualized, and it would have created distrust on her part that would have ended the closeness and possibly the friendship. I know what it is that she loves most about me because it is the same thing that creates trust in the others. It is the reality she and they know that whatever comes to mind will find its way out my lips whether it gets me into trouble or not.
The more time that passes the more seasoned becomes the friendship. It is time that puts the icing on the friendship cake and time that adds layer upon layer of in depth knowledge of who and what two people are to each the other. Here is what happens.
Casual friendship begets familiarity begets openness begets understanding begets trust begets cherishment begets deeper and deeper affection begets security begets devotion begets what her and I can only describe as a peaceful easy feeling that time alone compels in each the other.
The best I can do for you is to understand you Kathleen and do not forget, "where there is sorrow their is indeed holy ground."
KJ has suffered a situation I cannot address as there are not words I can use that would amply define how I would feel if I lost my own best friend and especially needlessly to a fake jab. I consider the precious moments I felt with my own best friend and how the emotions meld into one's spirit and soul. The same had to have occurred with her.
I am grateful for you and your diligent work to keep freedom and remove the harmful clot shots and other events worldwide—heartfelt condolences to anyone who lost loved ones and even their pets—many thanks to everyone. Thank you, Dr Paul Alexander, for everything that you have done and continue. God bless you, family, friends, and animals.
Yup, same here murdered by the criminal assholes here who illegally imposed mandates far beyond their legal permissibility and power. In the last few years I have developed a deep hatred of OPP pig criminals and liars and a hesitant distrust of the medical field who participated in the murder and over reach involving the fake jab. I still cannot figure out what in bloody hell a Tam is. Or how univerSHITty and college presidents took it upon themselves to impose mandates in violation of the Nuremburg Code. Arrest, prosecute, try and then hang these whack jobs in the city square. They are murderers.
Thanks. Really nice Pink Floyd classic tune clip. We can't bring back those who were lost but we can still remember and seek justice on their behalf. We can't let this slip beneath time's fog of past obscurity . . .
I’m grateful for all freedom fighters, no one putting their heart and soul in to the effort more than you Dr Paul Alexander. God bless you Sir.
Yup.
Happy Thanksgiving Friends. Prayers for all who lost loved ones.
In some form or another, we've ALL suffered, either directly or indirectly. NEVER FORGET that what happened to all of us (including the injured and killed) was NOT some natural event, such as a hurricane, earthquake or tsunami. It was a premeditated, engineered man-made assault on humanity as a whole - an attack unprecedented in scope or evil in all human history.
As we remember those injured and killed, let us relentlessly push for JUSTICE, so that our collective sacrifice is not in vain.
If we fail to do that - if the monsters that perpetrated this horrific crime on humanity go unpunished - then we should expect with certainty the next attack, perhaps soon, and this time *YOU AND I* will be their targets. We did not submit or get taken out the first time, so the next time they'll come at us harder and faster, providing little if any opportunity to resist them or to defend ourselves.
A sobering thought for these times.
So true and so well said. Thank you and happy Thanksgiving to you and another to all.
I am very grateful for everything I have and thank god everyday. My wife and I were smart enough to not get the COVID shots. Unfortunately some in our family were not as wise. My wife lost her sister due to cardiovascular problems caused by the shots. Her husband is still alive, but has blood cancer and heart problems caused by the shots. We personally know many people that have died or have been seriously injured by the shots. I pray for these people everyday. This was the worst mass genocide in the history of mankind. All the perpetrators MUST see justice!
Lost my mother during this year, am going through her old papers and memories from the time pre-covid and remembering what life was like....we lost many people but also lost far more - our trust and belief in the authorities and powers that shape our country and way of life. Praying that the new administration will be able to help heal that broken sacred trust.
Sending prayers.
I feel the exact same way Dr. Alexander. As you’ve been so instrumental, so inspiring to continue to push for justice.
Justice first and foremost for all those unsuspecting, innocent victims these
“evil-monsters” murdered!
I use such a harsh word because, they knew what they were doing. This wasn’t an accident. This was premeditated murder!
Today we must first, remember those lost and second continue to fight for those injured and those who may become victims and to hard stop this madness of “Out of Control Evil!”
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your family Dr. Thank you for everything!
May God Bless Those Who lost their loved ones, friends and family members.
May God Bless America and The Entire World!
Especially Dr Alexander and his family and friends.
AJR
Yes Paul, there are many lives that were lost needlessly. Pink Floyd, a band from my younger days, an appropriate song.
David Gilmore is touring alone hates Roger Waters.
I've seen Aussie Floyd in concert, awesome show. They are also touring in 2025.
Prayers for all who were lost in this deadly genocide. 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
Prayers and love to all who were caught in this deceitful trap, those who have passed and those who remain to mourn them. And prayers to you dear Dr Paul for holding us all together with your unwavering bravery! Also for your brilliant way of shining the light on so many aspects of this whole tragedy. The silver lining is that it has made a huge step forward for humanity . We are light years smarter.
I just found out today another friend of mine died. He was being treated for cancer and his doctor recommended him to get the covid jab.
Spoke to him at the end of August and he said he received a booster.
Now, he is dead.
The grief and sadness is overwhelming.
Oh, so sad. So sorry, Kathleen.
It is a fact of life caused by the enemies of Freedom and Justice.
We were friends for 33 years...I am still having trouble processing his sudden death.
Frig! There is nothing I can say but I know the feelings and emotions I would have if I lost my closest friend who is a woman. I see you were friends with a man. Opposite gender friendships have a far deeper attachment than they would were they same gender friendships. And that means even of they are non romantic. Mine is non romantic but it is a close and strong attachment, actually a closeness I have never ever known before and I expect you had the same with your friend. It would create a huge hole in my existence for sure. In fact, your length of friendship is a bit longer than mine but close. Thus I can understand your grief and the emptiness you feel.
We were "Navy buddies." Both in the Navy and then retired.
I tried to warn him about the covid shots, but he trusted his cancer doctor too much.
Such a tragic loss. Sending love, condolences, and prayers.
Thank you.
So many deaths from the covid DeathVax. It is hard to comprehend at times. I get Mark Crispin Miller's substack and his reporting of deaths has just been brutal. Name after name. Many infants and children.
The problem is that I told my closest friend now the moment came I cherished her that I could not ever uncherish or unlove her even if she did anything harmful towards me. She understood completely. Your friend made a mistake and to be open on this, I expect it is hard to not have faith in the medical profession. After all we trusted them for decades and I really wonder if some of them never questioned their pro jab peers. As I have already reiterated, I have a client who is a medical specialist and there is something there in our interactions that is unique and softly warm. We cannot discuss the jab. It is a point of dispute that could separate us so we agreed to not open up any conversation about it.
What bothers me about my friend is that she has taken the fake fab on the counsel of her doctor and I fear I will suffer the same fate as you have. At best it would kill me and at the worst would leave me feeling alone though there is and are others who would fill in BUT the invested time and memories that are in the mix with her would be irreplaceable and the familiarity is immense and intense. I can look into her eyes across a room and tell by her glances if she is uncomfie or feeling other emotions. None could take her place and fill the void in my existence without her. There is one who would truly try hard I know but the time of seasoning emotional attachment over the span of time could not be replicated. I will tell you how deep it is. Her and I have sacred places chiselled into time from many years ago...like the moment in her life she first felt happy and secure and cherished. We were in a small mountain town alone before Christmas and an old restored hotel had lights that outlined the dimensions of every line as well as around every window. In a moment of happiness she took my arm, as the very first physical gesture that she ever had done, looked at me, and silently communicated to me in her eyes her feelings of happiness and security. I will remember that to my dying day. As I will the time one of her friends who wanted her to go into a fine dining establishment that was our own personal place where we go regularly on every trip I make to see her. She values that place but more so the meeting of our minds and emotions over the years. There are many other places. The honesty and interwoven affection we have one for the other creates a panorama of tender emotions at moments that swept over us years ago in such places that will never be forgotten ever.
Then there was a time we went into the mountains and I teased her in a way that she will never forget. I am bold and teasing her was amusing to me as she would become incensed in a way I thought was sooooo cute and at times she would call me a schhhhhhhnot, not just a "snot" but a schhhhhhhhnot.
So in the mountains the scenery was breath taking and ahead was a view pullover I wheeled into on my right. Looking across her out her passenger window I had a plan to really get her goat. There were twin peaks we were gazing at and I remarked how perfectly aligned and beautiful beyond description they were. I bet you gals here know where I am going and what I was up to. I lavished many comments of approval and remarks of approbation that would see her ask me what I was looking at and every time she would turn her head to me after a remark I would smile.
This went on for about ten minutes and I saw her questioning looks and puzzled facial gestures. I made a particularly smart ass remark about the ideal and equal slopes of those peaks and as she turned again to ask where I was looking I let my eyes drop to take in her upper assets and said, yes they are a work of art. I looked up at her face and saw she was incensed. She had striped down to a green sweater and right away grabbed her shawl, wrapped it around her and put her coat on as well to block my view. I had to laugh at her as she realized I had fooled her which made her angrier still. At this point I could not stop laughing as I really had taken her for a loop. I started the truck and told her those were the most symmetrical twin peaks I had ever seen which made her glare at me and wrap her coat around her shoulders.
We drove for a few miles with me chortling and laughing and her glaring at me. Soon things went silent and she looked straight ahead with me still laughing occasionally which drew dagger looks from her eyes. Half an hour later I had settled down and she had said nothing to me for that period of time. A few moments later she turned to me and said, "You are a terrible man Edward" which made me laugh again. When I stopped laughing I put on a sad face as if I was repenting of my actions. She turned to me, saw the feigned sadness and hurt and her eyes took on the affectionate glow that always happens when she is soft on me. She quietly uttered five words that I knew were coming, when she whispered, "but I still cherish you." I laughed for this time she had been fooled again and her anger really showed in her eyes and facial expressions.
I was laughing again and after a few moments she looked across at me and smirked, then smiled, and reached out to touch my shoulder but said nothing. I told her she was sooo cute in her indignation but was beautiful inside and out, and that I trusted and cherished her.
That was the end of it but she never forgot it. She would not be fooled again. So an incident such as that is a memory that never leaves us. And there are more that are tender, soft and warm.
This is what friendship with a woman is all about and to be open, there is NO subject we cannot address, no matter how personal.
A few days later she told me, "There is nobody like you Edward" and I asked her, "Is that good or bad?" She said I do not know yet, but her hunger she communicated to me found me telling her as usual in the next mountain town to pick a place to eat. She had an uncanny ability to pick excellent dining places but that was not the end of her abilities. She can read me like a book, she knows me well and the longer we were friends the more we became closer and closer.
It was not hard to keep my hands off her because I knew she had been sexualized, and it would have created distrust on her part that would have ended the closeness and possibly the friendship. I know what it is that she loves most about me because it is the same thing that creates trust in the others. It is the reality she and they know that whatever comes to mind will find its way out my lips whether it gets me into trouble or not.
The more time that passes the more seasoned becomes the friendship. It is time that puts the icing on the friendship cake and time that adds layer upon layer of in depth knowledge of who and what two people are to each the other. Here is what happens.
Casual friendship begets familiarity begets openness begets understanding begets trust begets cherishment begets deeper and deeper affection begets security begets devotion begets what her and I can only describe as a peaceful easy feeling that time alone compels in each the other.
The best I can do for you is to understand you Kathleen and do not forget, "where there is sorrow their is indeed holy ground."
Always Edward
KJ has suffered a situation I cannot address as there are not words I can use that would amply define how I would feel if I lost my own best friend and especially needlessly to a fake jab. I consider the precious moments I felt with my own best friend and how the emotions meld into one's spirit and soul. The same had to have occurred with her.
Yes I start with that but it will turn to anger and hate against the damned murderers.
So very sorry for your loss.
I am grateful for you and your diligent work to keep freedom and remove the harmful clot shots and other events worldwide—heartfelt condolences to anyone who lost loved ones and even their pets—many thanks to everyone. Thank you, Dr Paul Alexander, for everything that you have done and continue. God bless you, family, friends, and animals.
I lost so.e grest friends and family.They are the other side watching over us.
Yup, same here murdered by the criminal assholes here who illegally imposed mandates far beyond their legal permissibility and power. In the last few years I have developed a deep hatred of OPP pig criminals and liars and a hesitant distrust of the medical field who participated in the murder and over reach involving the fake jab. I still cannot figure out what in bloody hell a Tam is. Or how univerSHITty and college presidents took it upon themselves to impose mandates in violation of the Nuremburg Code. Arrest, prosecute, try and then hang these whack jobs in the city square. They are murderers.
Today I have just received yet another letter from the NHS asking me to book the mRNA covid shot!
Thanks. Really nice Pink Floyd classic tune clip. We can't bring back those who were lost but we can still remember and seek justice on their behalf. We can't let this slip beneath time's fog of past obscurity . . .