Turns out people who hate Lacey, according to Eric, have been trying to give her a heart attack.
Using their spiritual powers, through their occult beliefs.
And…at least two of her friends…have suffered heart attacks or near heart attacks, instead.
Lacey could die from a heart attack. It’s genetically possible. But that’s just the thing, it’s genetically possible. She’s not doing something wrong. Like drug use. Or lack of sleep. So, she can’t be “held accountable”. But because the people who hate her are in denial about her birth father, and her innocence, they insist spells be cast as if she’s guilty of something very evil.
Why…have her friends been attacked? Because…they’re using…bad methodology.
First, they insist she’s a lesbian, to avoid the truth about her beauty, sexuality, and Lem’s sexuality. So they’re attacking her, as if she’s a lesbian. …Her friends are…just her friends, but they refuse to accept that. …So if you’re at all close to Lacey you’re in their “line of sight”. Or if you want to even seem close to her. Or were close to her. …You’re in their “line of sight”.
Now, being in their “line of sight” wouldn’t necessarily be that serious…except…they’re using a method that attacks crystals and other gems. It’s very evil. Not just evil, very evil. Because they’re of the opinion that they’re the REAL “brutal truth” not Lacey. As in, she’s ugly, deserving of NO sympathy even from God, and Lem was OBVIOUSLY gay. Whoever these people are.
So in order to make a difference…and fix things…they need to attack the Earth. Because Lacey appears superior. …But they believe the Earth is lying. …So…they’re using VERY evil spells…that attack gems.
Because Lacey has been listening to God…and trying not to be legalistic she’s bought gems. And they actually have power from God. And because this is (deep evil) nonsense…(I’m sorry, but it is)…the gems have absorbed a lot of the bad stuff. Over the last few years. …BUT…because she’s moving…they’ve had to cut back. And even though she was prompted to buy a Ruby…a few weeks ago…she chose to save the money. She was raised to believe crystals are evil and pointless, so she’s felt guilty and stupid using them anyway. And they needed to save money.
She did do spiritual warfare…as a Christian…so nobody seems to have died…but today she found out that one person did have a heart attack. And it’s not her fault. It’s not Lacey’s fault. …But…it’s…absolute HELL dealing with these people.
Why did it latch on to her friend who had the heart attack? Because…- *Lacey gets LIVID writing this* Her friend just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. Energetically.
And today…Lacey will investigate and report more later. She’ll wear a ruby today, for everyone’s safety.
*later*
Eric: It was unfortunately on a hike. I’m sorry.
Somewhere she rarely goes. Within the last year.
Possibly not in Pennsylvania? If he’s hiked in Arizona within the last year to two years even…she needs to be careful.
Don’t be fearful. God has kept her alive. She was and is protected.
But there’s A LOT of dark energy in Arizona. You have to be super careful there!
People who know about the supernatural know Arizona is…LOADED with energy. And…maybe it was in Pennsylvania…but I strongly suspect Arizona is our culprit.
Laura: Could this even be older? Did she pick something up, by accident, in the desert?
Eric: Yeah??
Possibly.
Deserts are dangerous, man!
Someone somewhere: How exactly did the Arizona desert cause this?
Fern: *rolls her eyes* There are a lot of evil spirits who hide in deserts.
God: Unfortunately for Christians who don’t understand, theologically, that is Fern. And she’s right.
A reader: So she picked-up an attachment, in Arizona? In the desert?
Mark Nesheim: Lacey is stuck indefinitely in a “twilight state”. Fern is nearby.
When Lacey finally completely dies…she’ll be fine. But you won’t hear from Fern anymore.
*he laughs*
A Christian: WHERE IS Lacey?
Eric: That’s puzzled A LOT OF PEOPLE. But you’ll have to hold on. Because we’re trying to figure out what’s going on with her friend.
God: I know exactly where Lacey is. Just to remind you.
Eric: *thinking and researching*
Lacey: *Reads about the Hermosa Inn. Gets a weird sensation in her heart.*
SDid she hike in Paradise Valley? I think that’s at least a good start.
Lon: It ain’t me!
I SWEAR!
It’s an older evil.
Eric: Why can we experience at Hermosa Inn?
Lon: Did she suffer?
God: YES!!
*He yells at Lon*
Lon: *looks nervous*
Eric: Her friend is old money. And she’s connected to Lon. Through old family wealth.
So is Lacey.
And that’s all I have. I’m working on more…
*Lacey is physically attacked, and coughs and struggles to breathe.*
The Carnegie: DO NOT EVER CONTACT ME AGAIN!!!!
AS LONG AS THAT SON OF A BITCH IS ALIVE, YOU WILL REGRET IT!
*He feels empathy for the people left behind in the world he created. But he’s not able to engage anymore. If you contact him, you’ll be cursed or you’ll create a curse…on an evil person…until “that son of a bitch” is dead.*
A man: He means Bobby Kennedy Junior.
Andrew Carnegie: HE SURE AS HELL DOES.
*later*
Eric: Lacey’s friends just need to pray. Every day. For themselves and their families.
…We can’t control everything.
How was her friend supposed to know that going on a hike in Arizona was that dangerous? Potentially.
…By the way, there was nothing she did. It was literally just being there.
Normally…if Lacey wasn’t her friend…at all…and she’d have been fine. It’s a freak thing. *he shrugs*
I’m sure there are health issues at play. There almost always are. It’s that extra nudge that we have to be careful about. And I respect Lacey for trying to be helpful in writing this.
There’s nothing Lacey could do.
A reader: Was Lacey really thrown down the stairs?
Eric: Yes.
…How did being in the desert cause this? Well…she was, to put it bluntly, “On native land”.
The Nesheims are on native land. …But…they use the land well. Responsibly. Growing wheat. Providing oil. And apparently, there’s enough good for the natives to take pity on them and be…nice.
“Am I mad? Nah! They’re just making bread and eating roasted chicken.” says a dead male native of that area.
He’s pragmatic.
The native people in Arizona…had a different experience. It was far worse.
What’s left…is…rage.
Because Lacey’s friend…is old money…she’s susceptible to the rage. Lacey could be too…except Tom, her father, died very sad…went to Leavenworth, briefly, because he stopped donating money to the Democratic Party…and Lacey’s had a very difficult life. …It’s possible the natives may feel pity on her.
They’re MAD.
All someone like her has to do…is be there. And they’re susceptible.
Marleen Weflen…was Lacey’s mom’s second cousin. …She…inherited oil too. …She was richer because of it. For years. …But she died of cancer. And it was painful. She loved living in Arizona, and I’m sure she went hiking in similar places.
Some people LOVE Arizona. Some people hate it.
Actually, another of Lacey’s bunch, the sister-in-law of Lacey’s first cousin Rand…died in a horrific accident. In Arizona. …She was attempting to be a professional model.
One night she drove the wrong way, on an entrance ramp.
*later*
A dead Aravaipa Apache “warrior princess”: I love Lacey.
The U.S. Government has attacked her, in my eyes, the same as how they attacked my people. Although, we were like the Jews. And we knew. What’s happening to her…*she shakes her head in disbelief* It could be the end.
Part of why my people and those like us have tolerated our treatment over the thousands of years as we have…is because we know…we’re a targeted group. …And, as such, we’re not witnessing Hell manifest on Earth, triumphant. …Targeted groups…can be accounted for. Easily. Racism. War. What have you. …Targeting one woman, because you hate her? *she shakes her head in disbelief* That’s BIZARRE in the manner of Hell on Earth.
That’s too far. …And we were already being incredibly patient. On the other side.
Combined with the recent decades of human trafficking?! WAY too far.
…Listen, the rage…isn’t personal. It’s dark, dark energy. Left over from…profoundly horrific treatment of my people. …Anyone who goes there is susceptible. It’s the same for everyone. …It just…attaches more to those who have a family history that’s…intertwined with our suffering.
The Banks are susceptible. However, Lacey rejects it in the name of Christ…and His love. And…yes, because of their suffering…she’s fine. She’d be FINE. Her whole family would be.
…Her friend? …Her ancestors…as nice as they were…aren’t on our good side. I’m sorry.
Elliott: They don’t mind us…too much.
The Roosevelt’s.
The Billings? Ah! No. …Their work in the Underground Railroad isn’t enough. And given what’s happened to Lacey? Ha! …They’d take mercy on Lem…but…he’d be on edge.
Mark, her living husband, amuses them.
Harold Loeb? …Scares them.
F. Scott Fitzgerald? …Scares and fascinates them, endlessly.
John Wayne? …They watched him. …Studying him. Not with hate, but with…melancholy and guile.
…I think her friend is fine.
They feel bad for her now. Now that they can keep an eye on her, so to speak.
A reader: Do they hate her?
Elliott: No!
They just didn’t know her. It’s not personal.
A reader: Do they hate the Nesheims?
Elliott: Not the original Nesheims. Those people are the problem of the Sioux, Mandan and Dakota. Etc.. Not their concern.
…The Seays? YES! They HATE the Seays.
The Weflens? Yes…because they feel…angry, for some reason. It’s very complicated. Best left alone.
Another reader: I thought Lacey was evil?
Elliott: Look…Lacey’s very intelligent. Very intellectual. …Too intellectual, at times, for her own good.
She meant no harm. Saying she was old money. Okay!? *he sighs and rolls his eyes*
…She didn’t realize Casi Hart had no idea just how off she was. Or anyone else.
She thought…people knew she was well-off. They just didn’t get that she was…a different kind of person. So some of their…optics…and competitions…felt awkward and uncomfortable and…totally unacceptable.
Another reader: What’s her friend supposed to do!?
Elliott: Like Eric said, pray to Jesus for protection. Daily.
Most people in her grandmother’s family…could theoretically be attacked, if they went to parts of Arizona, apparently. But they don’t all know Lacey.
Make sense?
God: I’m allowing Lacey to use gems. I allowed the Israelites to use them as well.
I’d suggest quartz. For her friend. Worn around her neck, preferably.
*later*
Eric: What’s going on with the Kennedys at the Hotel Congress in Arizona…in the early 1960’s? …They were getting into drug smuggling. Sadly. Narcotics.
Remember the conversation we had in the hotel with Elliott? And the man from Central America?
That.
And human trafficking, as well, according to some people.
And other absolutely terrible shit.
Hotel Congress in Arizona was named that…after Hotel Congress in Chicago. By underground criminal gangs. Who dabbled in prostitution. Hotel Congress. Get it!? CONGRESS. As in the U.S. Congress, AND marital congress.
That was a sex ring. Way back then. But it involved adults, thank God.
The Kennedys were getting really evil though, by the early 1960’s. And it was related to Jack being US President, but also not.
Joe Senior was getting old. So old he couldn’t do much. And he’d dabbled in the sale of narcotics in the 1950’s, off and on. But…by the early 1960’s he was letting his sons do the work. And Jack and Bobby…being competitive by nature…decided to go in, full throttle. Make as much money as they could. Possibly to finance their political ambitions. Possibly to make alliances with other politicians who were into the underground economy, so to speak.
So, they sold drugs. Their father was a bootlegger. He never fully left the racket. They were supposed to be fine, upstanding men, but instead they were just like him.
They did horrific things.
And they told Lem. And other people.
Yes, the CIA wanted them dead…I strongly suspect.
I think Lem thought Bobby was being evil because of Jack. Other people had other opinions.
Now, Lacey, here’s where you sense something also really bizarre…and you’re right.
When they left the hotel…they would sometimes still be high. Sometimes not. But regardless, they were completely out of their minds. Bobby, especially, would be…mentally-ill, literally, for days.
He’d go around singing. Making everyone around him feel incredibly nervous.
Jack would run around naked. Often. And start screaming. Like he was…for lack of a better word, insane.
They’d have to isolate them. Until they could be slowly talked back into sanity.
Why did they go insane? Temporary psychotic states. They were using heavy narcotics. And…they were terrified of going to Hell. They were scared. What they were doing was horrific, and they knew that.
They kept doing it, because they liked getting high.
They weren’t straight, normal, healthy men. I’m sorry. And they felt entitled.
Marilyn Monroe joined them once. She almost died. Bobby almost strangled her.
She wasn’t as shocked by it all. She didn’t go insane. …That felt like an insult to them, and that’s when they started getting really ugly towards her. With the idea of feeling more confident about themselves in relation to her.
She could be a wretched woman. But…she did have a heart, somewhat, at least…and…she shouldn’t have died.
…Their descent into madness…led them to believe…they were…going to fix the world’s problems. Just the two of them. …Not as if they were in some manic state, but more like they were actually in a mental state where such a thing could happen. Like their minds were suddenly elevated…and filled with light.
They believed they could fix the whole world. And so both men made a series of HORRIBLE decisions. Where they’d normally be careful about their business decisions…they became utterly reckless, sometimes having to beg their associates for money.
Of course that’s not the Kennedy family money, but rather, the money they were earning illegally. They had to constantly ask for bailouts.
And some men became IRATE. Because they were dependent on the Kennedys to make good. They were all interconnected.
…That BROKE Bobby. Mentally. …He became…needy. And depressed. And dependent on Ethel, for everything. She knew, a lot. …And she tortured him with it. …And by 1963 he was madly in love with Jackie…but terrified of Ethel.
Jack…descended into Hell. And was too blind to notice.
Of course, by November 1963, he was dead. Bobby blamed himself. And then lost his mind almost completely, out of public view, and decided to go along with his father’s wishes and become President himself. He started to believe in an imaginary world where everything was good and everything was fine. Which is why he ran for President when it was INCREDIBLY DANGEROUS. …He knew he’d likely be killed. And he had young kids. But he just chose to live in a world of fantasy.
The two men lost their minds…in the Hotel Congress, in Arizona.
Or in relation to the Hotel Congress, if not literally there.
Why was Bobby assassinated? Someone knew he was out of his mind.
I’d NEVER stay at that Hotel. I’d hesitate to even step foot in it. Because I don’t enjoy feeling that spiritually assaulted.
The Hotel California? It has to be related, somehow.
Lacey: It’s just evil. Evil is dumb, really.
…The woman who killed herself after the divorce? Did she have similar demons to Marilyn? Working with her?
Lem: YES!
And the Kennedys attached demons from the Apache people’s spiritual activities on site. Like the people who the Apache were ostracizing, who had…little hope. Because they were SO damned.
They cursed themselves. All of them.
Lacey: I’m still missing something. What is it?
Eric: …Honestly, it’s what absolute LOSERS they were.
They had SO much money. And then they just slit their own throats.
Because…they weren’t…actually all that worldly. They had no idea how genuinely trashy and dumb evil can actually be. How…totally self-destructive. They kept assuming there was something in it for them to win. They didn’t want to accept that they were just…ordinary, in a way. That they weren’t super intelligent businessmen, like their father. That they weren’t sexually superior to most living people. …That, to them, becoming US President was THEE big deal. The family’s big social highlight.
There were no knighted authors. No titled aristocrats, by blood and by birth. …Teddy Roosevelt wasn’t their cousin. …They didn’t grow-up on a peanut farm. …They didn’t look like Marilyn Monroe. They were, disappointingly to them, ordinary.
Kick married well. But then she died.
…They’d never opened banks.
…They’d never built a railroad.
…They didn’t own coal, nor oil. Not really.
They were just the Kennedys. That’s all.
And Jack and Bobby couldn’t handle it. So they lost their minds, trying to be Al Capone and Pablo Escobar.
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