Today was awesome (the title will come into play later). A group of heart-centered, awakened, “real” humans as I call them got together at a local park and let our kids play. No forced distancing. No masks.
Free and frolicking – the way Original Divine intended. The way WE intend.
It was wonderful. The conversation was lively – authentic – honest and not once did anyone give the “wtf?” look. No blow-back when criticism was given about the systems of science and education.
WE ALL AGREED.
THE CHILDREN PLAYED.
IT WAS WONDERFUL!
Something we all needed – young and old.
After living here for many years – having seen all former friends and connections just fade away slowly or abruptly end – all because of perceptions – I cannot express how healing it is for me to FINALLY be connecting with like minded people. We all spoke of the experience of feeling like outsiders here.
I have intended all year that before this game ends, I am going to find at least ONE like-minded person here as well as these people having friends for my girl to play with. And I along w/the Divine manifested it.
Anyway….so after play time was up, my girl headed over with one of the families to have dinner with them and as such, I decided to head to the store before going home. My usual go-to store for they allow you to shop w/o one of those mask things.
That is, apparently, until Friday.
I went in and had no issue. Shopped for a bit – no issue.
But then I got in line.
And encountered a bot.
A bot with an agenda to poke.
Repeatedly.
“Where’s your mask?” I hear come off to my left. I ignored it.
“Where’s your mask?” I hear again. Oh god, I think – I am not doing this.
She kept at it so I glanced her way and said “I am exempt. Medical.”
Apparently she thinks she’s the local mask nazi for she kept asking me and mumbling or saying things I couldn’t make out. She did, after all, have on a mask.
So I finally glared at her and said “Look, you don’t know my situation. You don’t know why I don’t wear one. So it would be best if you just shut it or I am going to report you to store management for harassing me.”
It was then my turn in line – the clerk asks how I am and I said “I was fine until that woman behind me began verbally harassing me for not wearing a mask. Can you tell her to shut up?”
Instead of showing some good customer service, the clerk says “well we are no longer allowing for medical exemptions”.
“Since when?” I asked.
“Since Friday,” I was told.
So I took a deep breath – calmed myself – and decided what the hey – let’s use this as a chance to drop some truth.
So I said this was not about a virus. I talked about programming and the agenda and concluded in saying “and those masks you’re wearing? They don’t work. In fact you are harming your immune system. I suggest you research all of this.”
The clerk said “Oh I don’t want to get into the politics of this” and I said “But it IS a political issue. This is about conformity. This is about our Freedom!”
At this point one of the clerks walks towards me and asks if I want a face shield. I put up my hand and said “No.”
As I took my food and walked out, I noticed the bot (aka agent 44361) behind me refuse to put her groceries on the conveyor belt until the clerk sprayed it off – which she did willingly by saying “yes of course”.
O M G
I laughed – then looked at 44361 and gave her the look below and said good thing her stupidity wasn’t contagious. Then as one last moment of courage, I said loudly “TRUMP 2020!” and left the store.
So my mate and I figure ok if we gotta do this on occasion to get some food, time to get creative w/this mask issue. Not that I want to comply – but I know I also don’t want to deal with confrontation – especially now the way some “people” are these days. I would say the agent smiths have been activated now.
Love,
Victoria
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Thank you all for your love and support!
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Victoria you are a real hero
Thank you for sharing that.
This is how to walk into a store without a mask:
https://twitter.com/tamarasweeney17/status/1310582367405445121
I tried that at Sprouts. The manager refused to sell me the groceries. No shoes, no shirt, no mask, no service, apparently. Now we know what agenda Sprouts is following. I refuse to shop there. On the other hand, the Dollar Tree store, let someone in w/o a mask, served them, and let them leave without harassment. Woohoo for the dollar Tree.