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PROJECT Monarch MIND CONTROL INVASION: JaKOBS Diary “Horror Trance of the Monarch Butterfly.” THE STORY OF amish exorcism musician Jakob Lemy Zook WRITTEN BY LENNY WILES LIONSTaR MaRSHaL SUPERNaTURaL GOSPIEL GEaRS GUITaRIST.


The beating death of Darisabel, York, Pa
I awoke in a waking trance in the bedroom of a house in York. It was the house were the little girl was beaten to death by her mothers boyfriend while her mother did nothing to stop it. Her name was Darisabel. I was there before she was beaten to death. There was what looked to be two Interdimensional's or Intelligent Reptile Shape Shifter's there. I don't bother asking anymore who they are anymore as there's no point in knowing when your thrust into the Paranormal Cinema. You just go with the flow.
I'll just say it was an Interdimensional.
I was in the room and the little girl was in bed. The two dimensionals told me she was going to be murdered by her Mother's boyfriend. I asked them, can't you prevent this from happening, stop it? They said they couldn't stop it. Not supposed to interfere.
And they couldn't even they could. They gave me a children's book and asked me to read a children's story to her. I went up to the side of the bed. She was awake giggling under the covers and smiling. She was so happy I was going to read her a children's story. As I was reading she fell asleep. So, I stopped reading and went over to the Dimensional's and said she's asleep now so can I go.
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They said turn out the lights then and we'll leave. I turned out the lights but, then, heard the little girl crying in the dark, whispering, please don't go. Then she really started crying. Telling me she was afraid of the dark. Please turn the lights back on. So, I turned the lights back on and went to the bed and sat down again. She asked me to please read her the story. It was heartbreaking. I knew that she was going to be beaten to death the next day by mother's boyfriend. And I was powerless to stop it. She fell asleep again.

I went up to the Dimensional's and said, can't you stop this murder from happening. They said ok, we'll try. They brought the mother's boyfriend into the room. He was standing seemingly tranced. The one Dimensional started waving his hands over his eyes and point with two spread fingers into his eyes. He then asked him are you going to kill that little girl. He said yes. The Dimensional then proceeded again. And asked the boyfriend if he was going to kill the little girl. He said yes, again.

Then the Dimensionals stopped. I went over and said, did you stop him. They said no, we can't stop it. He's going to do it.
The boyfriend left the room.

The little girl was awake again. I told her I have to turn out the lights now. She started crying and almost screaming saying she was afraid of the dark. I said, ok, I'll turn out the lights, but I'll stay right here in the in the room in the dark and watch over you so you don't have to be afraid. She said ok. I turned out the lights and started to leave. I then heard her say, "are you still there." I said yes, I'm still here go to sleep now. She said ok. I left. My heart was broken.

When that little girl was beaten to death by her mothers boyfriend with a "video game controller," all the Angels in Heaven cried as her mother did nothing to stop it as this little child's innocence and wonder of life was slowly being taken from her as she suffered so.

After Darisabel's murder, I was in the state park nearby walking. Out from the woods came the great Angel Snowfire. He had a little Cherub Angel sitting on his shoulder. He came up to me and the little girl was Darisabel. She grabbed the hat on the my head and pulled it down over my eyes and started giggling and Snowfire was howling with laughter. She said I didn't stay. I'd pull my hat back up and then Snowfire pulled it over my eyes. I then got mad and said to stop it.

The little Cherub girl said she wanted to play. And almost instantly I seemingly turned into broken up atoms like small celestial flickering light stars and flew among the trees with the little Cherub. She was chasing me pulling the hat down over my eyes. I then landed back on the path. Snowfire, said your not mad Jakob? We're just playing. In a sarcastic voice I said no, I'm not pissed. Then the Cherub and Snowfire said you know we're just playing, we love you. I started walking back up the path. I then heard a voice from the distance yelling Jakob, your not mad at us are you? I yelled sarcastically, NO! But, I know that Angels love to play in their blissful innocence and I wasn't mad.


I then stopped and looked back. The little Cherub Darisabel was sitting on Snowfire's great majestic shoulder. Snowfire the Angel stands around 12 feet tall, is as white as the winter snow. An awesome sight. They were waving and smiling. I've known Snowfire a long long time and know that one day after thousands of years of being born and dying of being born again and dying again that one day my human immortality will come to a close, that someday maybe in another thousand years or maybe tomorrow I'd be hanging out again, flying among the stars my new self made of stars going into infinity in bliss with my old friends again before I was burned. The burning of Amitiel and the Unknown Angel.

I saw them take off into the woods as they slowly turned into millions of little celestial star lights and disappear waving at me as they vanished.

I knew that the little Cherub Angel was now flying among the stars with the great Angel Snowfire and with all the Angels in Heaven and that she is so loved.
Darisabel must never be forgotten. And now I must continue to walk the earth knowing that I didn't stay and walked away. A fallin tortured Angel in pain. A human in a world of inhumanity on a long journey to find my way back to the promised land. - Jakob Lemy Zook - Excerpt from The burning of Amitiel and the Unknown Angel.
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This project the rock opera TRaNCE OF THE MONaRCH BUTTERFLY is taking place along the Mason Dixon Line region north of the Aberdeen Military Proving Grounds in Lancaster, Pa extending to the Point Pleasant, "Mothman Region," extending to the electronic microwave mind control "Haarp" region in Alaska, with frequency waves pointing back to Lancaster, Pa. An experiment in mind control is taking place in this region, a mind control region known as the ETWZ. A (New World Order Mind Melt) called "Melting the Psychic Permafrost." In an area where the Amish school slayings took place. Was the Lancaster milkman Charles Roberts who committed the slayings abducted as a child for 3 months and forced to live in a Monarch Cage? Is it possible..? Do you know what's real. Do you think you truly know reality? Can truth truly be stranger than fiction? You be the judge.....although it doesn't matter cause the mind control invasion is here now. An invasion called, "Trance Of The Monarch Butterfly." THE HAARP is singing in an opera of mind control across the land as you read this. Singing to you at night.

Trance of the Monarch Butterfly is named after the butterfly formation that forms in the brain of a schizoprenic. A formation studied by the doctors at Aberdeen. A formation which is now forming in your brain. But, you don't know it. A formation of Mind Control. Psychotronic Slavery of the New World Order. BILDENBERGER BANKERS.
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