Indian software Engineers caught defacing the Cathedral Rock in Sedona Arizona - Indians came to destroy America
5-26-26
https://old.bitchute.com/video/4ADb1YUGjysB/
Another catch and release, no charges.
I used to spend many weekends between 1987 and 1991 in Sedona, as I had many friends that lived there and for other reasons. In the summer, I would spend a month at a time, as the company I worked for gave employees a mandatory shut down of 6 weeks - paid. Thankfully. No company does that anymore. Never happen in our time.
It was beautiful, no crowds, no traffic, lots of Navajo and Hopi Indians. Could go anywhere. No fences. IT was a wonderful time, though hot in the summer. Last time I was there, in 2019, it had lines of cars coming in an out on highway 89, 10 miles long. Everything cost to park. Most monuments were impossible to get to and Cave Creek, a wonderful hiking spot and place to refresh, is closed off now.
The place is FULL OF WITCHES.
At least I had it before its downfall.
I spent time in the forests, creeks, and great monuments, learning about sentinels on my own. From the sentinels themselves, whom were and still are, visible to me. They have quite to story to tell.
Don
As for their story...here's a little, what I am permitted to say. They are those that exist in every land that was or is, sacred. Let that absorb in the old noggin. Their purpose is to remember, record, take note, observe, bless or curse or nothing at all, depending upon the person walking in their presence. So, what you get depends upon whom you are, as a soul. If you are a nasty, shallow, narcissistic fiend, they simply do not regard you. You are a fly to them. Unless you do something ugly, then they curse you. And record that ugliness for judgment later. Oh yeah. Believe it.
For example, these Indians, whom came to deface and defile these sentinels, have certainly all been cursed by them. Their lives are about to, if not already, turn to shite, with tragic endings. For Sedona IS a sacred site, I may yet write up about. I learned a great deal there in my five years of spending every free weekend, making that 8 hour drive from LA to Sedona, in my little blue 1985 Toyota truck. Not from people. From the place. Something Dad felt I needed to experience, to understand this world better. And I do. More than any of you will ever, ever understand.
Most, if not all people, look at a ridge, outcropping of rocks, a mountain and see dirt, boulders, and no life. They wear blinders. Over their eyes and soul, always. Many of you are just such souls, no offense. It just happens to be the truth. Some people, rarely, see life. History. Civilizations that have come and gone, and why. They see the great sentinels, visible and invisible, in every step of their way upon that place, whether a city park, or the great monuments at Yosemite and Sedona. For example. And everything in between.
Anyways, sentinels mark time and the passage thereof and every soul that comes into their precinct. You could rightfully say, they are the Watchers of the Earth. They listen, observe, record, sometimes inspire, rarely teach, and if befriended, unload. All they know. Happily. "We have one whom can see!" Kind of thing.
And if you come to certain places or spots, over and over again, they eagerly await your arrival. "He's here! Oh happy day!" And that day becomes a marked day, a special day, they often resort to for their own happy memories. This happened a great deal when John and Yeshua were around, 2000 years ago. Wherever they went. Their powers are such, that the ants that might be there to annoy on your visit, are not. Same with flies and mosquitoes. It's true. Ask Dad. Every day, where I live, on the north side of the house, there are these big BLACK ANTS, everywhere. Except that spot. Never there. Ever. If it's hot, a cool wind appears. If its a big windy day, the wind dies off to trickle, while there. These are elements cooperating with the moment. And to them, a moment filled both with blessings and more blessings. Because...when a heart filled with love for YHVH makes a visit to any place for the purposes or praise, love, and worship. IT BLESSED THE SPOT. Which in turn, blesses the sentinels therein. See?
Check with Dad, if your heart be good, He will affirm all this as the truth.
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Earth Spirit below is most curious as to WHY they are defiling his presence as the area Sentinel.
They're literally like a walking plague that spreads to every nation. They won't stop until every open field and waterway is filled with garbage.
They know who they are. there are flock cameras all over Sedona. Every single one of them.
Indians murder house cats for sport.
indians throw trash into pristine forests. To destroy them.