Help! I'm Being Targeted by Satanists

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“I witnessed one ceremony I don’t have the stomach to relate right now.  Suffice to say, a cage was brought from underground with a boy maybe seven or eight.  They hung him upside down from a tree, slit his throat and drank from him.”
Sharon, who lives in Northern California, seeks moral support.

by “Sharon Murphy”
For the last four years I have been regularly tormented by the local chapter of Satanists.  No idea why I’ve been singled out or why they are sticking with me so long.  I know I’m sick to death of alternately feeling terrified (afraid for my life), incredulous (as to their numbers, money and power locally), amazed (at the truly bizarre and seemingly senseless crap they pull), and thinking that maybe I’m just losing it completely.  

 
Can you suggest someone, anyone, safe I could talk to about my situation.  I contacted the FBI about it a few years ago…I think they wrote me off as loopy.  I was living in E—– at that time and I know that many officers in the EPD are active members of the Satan worshipers.  They probably scuttled any efforts the FBI might have made.  I did not hear back from them in any event even though the harassment and abuse continued and crossed state lines.
They have ruined or stolen everything of worth or importance to me.  Have been through my most private papers and have video and audio pick ups and transmission all through my house.  Nothing is private and I am never not watched.  Ask me about the true physics of the Observer Effect.
I need to talk to someone about this.  Someone who will recognize their patterns and activities.    I bought a home and 13 acres in the mountains.  I live alone with a big dog and a Reuger Red Hawk .44 mag.  USPS does not deliver…too remote.
Their attentions towards me seem increasingly active of late.  Any referrals you could give me would be very much appreciated.
 
Thank you for your life efforts bringing this horror to the attention of the people.  I never fail to talk about it.  Even when I know that I will not be believed, given a wide berth with them thinking and telling others that I’m a sandwich short of a picnic.
I feel I have to…because no one should have to experience the things I have and if maybe sometime they hear a similar story from someone else, they will be more inclined to believe it.  It’s a small thing; but it seems important.  So much of the stuff is “gas lighting” type and hard, to say the least, to tell people about…
 
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I just realized…I don’t know how I could prove to you that I am in earnest and speaking truth.  I wouldn’t want you to worry about giving someone up to the enemy.  But, I need your help and I guess I am hoping you will know from the feel of my words that this is heartfelt.  My faith and my sanity are the only two things I am certain are rock solid.

[I asked Sharon what kind of help she wanted, and to elaborate.]

Just need moral support right now.  I wasn’t sure you would even respond…this is so fast.  In E——, I meant that the former mayor, a pastor, plus a lot of the wealthier “professions” attend.  A child-molesting pastor, doctors, merchants, attorneys, one of the funeral homes (predictably), and control of the police force.
For different sums of money from the “right” people, you can have people framed and taken down by the cops.  The main occupations there are real estate offices, people who work in C——, and some antique shops.  Oh, yeah, and many churches with mostly well-intentioned members who are all about the smiling all good feeling of God and church – but, who really do not believe in the existence of pure evil.  And, are unable to recognize anything outside of their provincial experience.
There are several locations of alters in the woods in the area.  I witnessed one ceremony I don’t have the stomach to relate right now.  Suffice to say, a cage was brought from underground with a boy maybe seven or eight.  They hung him upside down from a tree, slit his throat and drank from him.
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When they were leaving the area, I couldn’t believe it was like the regulars leaving a little league game.  Shouting to one another about coming town and social events while they are piling into their SUV’s and BMW’s –all soccer moms and little league coaches — the picture of normalcy and to some extent the successful white bread types we are supposed to aspire to become.  The righteous ones we are supposed to respect.  Yikes!  I have always thought the club I would start or join would be called Yikes!  The name would always be said with feeling and the exclamation point heart felt.
I am so glad you responded.  Anyone to talk to safely would be fine.  In person, preferably, and no where near my house.  I’m in the R—— area.  Thank you so much.  It feels great just to have any kind of understanding about this. My local family is unable to imagine anything out of the ordinary being real. 

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