What does alt right mean?

Remember I told Rita over and over that I didn’t believe her. I said that for 5 hours straight.  Then it took three years to believe half of what she told me.  It has taken ten years to not only believe but to understand why it was important to God that I “listen and remember” such a gruesome, grueling conversation.
This is a summery of the basis of Mooc belief and Alt Right, the Nazis, Fox News and other Hate TV and Hate Radio, the Tea Party.  There is a History Channel show called Hitler and the Occult.

Stick with it, it’s short and very important.
The basics are these. Lucifer was God’s favorite angel. Lucifer wanted a place where souls could be “born” and decide whether to live in Heaven or not. God created the universe so we could have time and math, something finite beings would need. God created earth and humans with finite bodies where new souls could live and make that decision.
According to Satanists, God was black and so the first Humans were black.  This is a fact Satanists want to keep hidden from their worshippers.
Cain killed Abel. Some people felt that made Cain like God, even though God does NOT kill anything.  They wanted to worship Cain and became the first religion, Canaanites. They decided they didn’t need God and so wanted to be as far from God’s creation; they began a breeding plan to make themselves white and moved north.
They teach hate, fear, vengeance and anger as pillars of of their faith.
They teach women are inferior and should be ignored or killed.
They teach rape is okay if the resulting child is brought up in the church.
They teach that a person should look out for himself only and should not help others.  This way they keep their followers unhappy.  This teaching is a bedrock of Mooc belief and Alt Right, the Nazis, the Tea Party, the KKK, Fox News and other Hate TV and Hate Radio.  They believe in White supremacy.  They believe murder is okay  as long as you don’t get caught. They believe incest is okay as long as the baby is brought up to be a Satanist. They are very into restricting sex, our greatest gift from God. (Sex lets you know how it feels to be in Heaven)  The Religion that controls sex, controls its people. The Catholic church has its roots in Satanism. The Mormon Church is Satanic, only after you’ve paid a fortune in tithings do you make that discovery. The Mormon Church and the Satanic church will make you a god if you pay them enough.
So basically, all of these new political parties are made up of people who belong to the most ancient religion. They believe these hateful things and then wonder why they’re called a basket of deplorables and haters.
The idea that white people are better than darker people is because they may or may not know that God and Christ are black: again, not something you learn until you have an exhaulted position in the church. I was told Mohammed (honor his name) was black. That makes sense.  All Moocs including the Alt Right, the Nazis, the Tea Party, the KKK, Fox News and other Hate TV and Hate Radio stations believe killing brown people is okay as long as you don’t get caught. Trump wants to kill brown people because he thinks his diplomatic immunity will protect him because he’s the President and a god.
I’ve got a news flash for you – no one is God but the Creator.
Moocs don’t like poor people who may need help because they’re not supposed to help anyone other than themselves.  This way they’re sure to have terrible karma.
I believe in helping whoever and whenever we possibly can.
Nazis were members of the Satanic church. Trump’s mother taught Trump Satanic values.

God doesn’t judge and neither should we.

They teach that Pride is a sin. Pride is a good thing. We are all children of God so it’s natural to be proud. Be proud of your accomplishments and you won’t be jealous.

Heterosexual sex is great – use protection.

Pride is a good thing.

Dancing and singing are good for the soul.

Be creative like God.

All people are superior.

All people are God’s chosen people.

We, the people, are all brothers. We, the people, are all the same.  Nurture and care for each other. This life is short – be happy.

The commandment “Love your neighbor as yourself” presupposes that you love yourself.  So love yourself.

Above all – Have Fun; as long as you don’t interfere with anyone’s ability to have fun.
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I wrote this with Michael Jackson
it’s called Man in the Mirror

As I, turn up the collar on
My favorite winter coat
This wind is blowin’ my mind
I see the kids in the street,
With not enough to eat
Who am I, to be blind?
Pretending not to see their need
A summer’s disregard,
A broken bottle top
And a one man’s soul
They follow each other on
The wind you know
‘Cause they got nowhere to go
That’s why I want you to know

I’m starting with the man in the mirror
I’m asking him to change his ways
And no message could have been any clearer
If you wanna make the world a better place
Take a look at yourself, and then make a change

I’ve been a victim of
A selfish kind of love
It’s time that I realize
There are some with no home,
Not a nickel to loan
Could it be really me,
Pretending that they’re not alone?
A willow deeply scarred,
Somebody’s broken heart
And a washed-out dream
They follow the pattern of
The wind, you see

Cause they got no place to be

That’s why I’m starting with me

And no message could have been any clearer

If you wanna make the world a better place

Take a look at yourself and then make a change

You gotta get it right, while you got the time

‘Cause if you close your heart

Then you close your Mind!


About Grace Gardener

THE NSA AND THE MOOCS WON'T LET ANYONE GET THROUGH TO ME. THEY MAY EVEN HURT YOU IF YOU TRY. See the pages in the tabs of this blog, Grace Gardener, and, A Little About Lynn Mickelsen. If you know me and I don't get back to you, then the email was intercepted. Never talk to anyone claiming to be me without asking questions to be sure. All site posts beginning 4/1/16 will be on Grace-Gardener.org. I’m not doing this for attention. I have 107 broken bones, zero disks in my back, and I’m exhausted. I need to get through to the people who knew me for credibility: but the NSA blocks my every move. I have to have the same acknowledgement and respect for my judgement I had while I was a ghost director in Hollywood and when I was CEO of the Rand Corp. Rand has been able to keep my work anonymous and credited to other people so they can collect my pay and residuals. They figured as long as they’re erasing my memory, and taking credit for my inventions, music, acting and directing; they may as well keep the money I earned. Also, the money would be proof that I did the work, so they’ve kept me poor all of my life. The reason the conspirators made plans in front of me was because they were assured I would “Never Remember” them, their visit and the things they planned. They talked in a kind of code that I have since figured out. I would have turned them in after the meeting had I been allowed to remember. I have to operate the way I do to keep away from my captors. GRR taught me most of the tactics I use. (Now he won’t help because his memory of me is implanted.) I know it angers some corrupt NSA Officers, but it’s a fact that I was a prisoner and slave at the Rand Corporation, and the NSA helped and still helps to keep me that way. I have to make evasive maneuvers to keep me, my daughters, this country and the world safe. Meanwhile I have no where to turn. I still feel like a candle in the wind. https://youtu.be/uw6CIxD1pHo My name was Lynn Mickelsen while I was a prisoner in a blue house and slave of a “club” based in northern New Jersey. If you know me PLEASE DON'T TRY TO CONTACT ME THROUGH THE RAND CORPORATION OR ANY OF MY FORMER EMPLOYERS OR ANY CONTACT FROM MORE THAN 9 YEARS AGO. People who tried doing this are being killed. Some people know the cult know it with a name similar to The Builder Berg Society or the Skull and Dagger Society. There's a HUGE bounty on my head that the cult I escaped from has no intention of paying. The plan is to have me killed and then to kill the person trying to collect the bounty. I thought up the plan and the amount because I thought it was going to be the plot in a movie. I told the people who wanted the plan, "This is one movie no one will want to see." In short, anyone who kills me will be killed within 24 hours and will never see a dime. Now I'm RVing but I’m still a prisoner in that I can't get in touch with anyone, and no one can get in touch with me, except in person. I found out about the other life I’d been living during a grueling five-hour conversation I detail in my Book, ‘the Conversation’ The reason I knew nothing about my own life was because I suffered selective amnesia - induced by the cult that owned me - with drugs, torture and electricity. 'The Conversation' is available in paperback at Blurb.com. The ebook is free. I worked nights and weekends naming products, bands and internet services, or anything else the "club" wanted me to do. I would wake up in the morning and remember nothing about the work and meetings, and I never received ANY money. I could only remember my 9 - 5 job at a bank. I’ve written the eBook, ‘Garden of the Light,’ as a lighter, inspirational compliment to the eBooks – ‘the Conversation,’ and, 'the Truth about Lynn Mickelsen’ which are intended to shed new, totally different light on the current world situation and change the world for the better. Apocalypse is a Greek word meaning, ‘the Revealing of Ancient Knowledge.’ I consider the book, ‘the Conversation,’ as Apocalypse because it reveals the ancient knowledge. We'll have World Peace once we abolish child abuse. My view of Apocalypse has no battle, no war, no army. I believe the knowledge in ‘the Conversation’ is enough to save the world. The blog grace-gardener.org lists just some of the accomplishments I achieved as a slave, to let everyone I've helped over the past sixty years, who I am. I will finally claim my life! https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/380321 If you’re a George Lucas fan you may remember some of these strange stories that involve him. I met George on the set of American Graffiti; we got engaged when the movie wrapped. I was taken away and George was told I was dead. Five years later I was hired to figure out how to make Luke Skywalker’s farm vehicle fly. The people who handled me (owned me) forgot that I had worked for this director once before on American Graffiti and they told him I was dead. I arrived and solved Lucas’s problem for him and he tearfully remembered me and told me what had happened five years before. I stayed on the set of Star Wars long enough to name the Star Wars characters and solve another animatronics problem with Chewy’s costume. I was told it was time to leave and started to follow my jailers the way I had been programmed to, when George asked, “When will I see you again?” I began to say, “Oh, you’ll see me again,” but I realized I wasn’t certain of that because once before, when we got engaged, I never saw him again. So I turned around and started walking back toward Lucas and I asked, “How about now? Can I stay with you now? Because I don’t know when I’ll be able to see you again.” George thought a second and agreed that I should stay. As I was walking back to him I saw his expression change and looked over my shoulder to see the man I had been following holding a gun on me. I kept walking because now I was sure that the story Lucas had told me about what happened five years ago, was going to happen again and I couldn’t allow that. Someone had obviously been playing with my life, and I couldn’t have that, so I kept walking toward Lucas and away from the man with the gun. Lucas’s expression changed again, this time his face was filled with fear and horror. I turned around and now there were three men holding guns on George Lucas. There was only about 20 feet of desert between us but I had to go with them in order to save Lucas’s life. So, if you’re a fan of George Lucas you may remember someone being stolen off the Star Wars set at gunpoint. That was me. Years later I was abducted and stolen from the Academy Awards. You may remember that incident - that was me. Years later I was abducted and stolen from the Elton John’s post Oscar Party that benefits his AIDs foundation. You may remember that incident - that was me. Years later Harrison Ford and George Lucas devised a plan to steal me off of the set of The Fugitive. This time I was shot with a coma drug. They used a hypodermic needle that went through my coat and slacks and into my thigh. Two bogus ambulance men came in a stolen ambulance and took me away. The only other time I saw George face to face was during the making of Howard the Duck. George Lucas and Steven Spielberg made that ridiculous movie to try to rescue me again, in case you were wondering why they made that movie. I was supposed to see Lucas again on a set of Indiana Jones but this time it was George who was drugged and abducted. This makes 8 times George Lucas tried to rescue me. I’ve spoken with Lucas on the phone only a few times over the past 40 years, and those phone calls and the conversations we had while shooting American Graffiti, are what makes up Yoda’s philosophies and Star Wars 7 – the Force Awakens. The reason the people who owned me don’t allow George and I to get together is because they don’t want World Peace. War makes them rich. The greed of a handful of people keep the word in the turmoil it’s in. The people in the entertainment industry know me as the woman with no memory and no name. If you want to know more about me, check out my blog www.grace-gardener.org; or read my free ebooks the Truth about Lynn Mickelsen, and, the Conversation. I‘m still trying to walk those 20 feet.
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