David Icke 2011 - We have Reached the Point Now ... we refuse to play the game anymore

What an fiery and inspiring video .. if this body wasn’t so old and bent out of shaped and filled with pain …

So I guess I have to settle for putting on my full amour of GOD and picking up my sword of the Divine WORD … and do some Spiritual slaying … from there within the Spiritual realm … that’s where I do most of my slaying in the first place ..

Of mind and consciousness I agree …. refusing to vote is where the power is, and we must stop playing their game …the power of votes had been secretly taken away a very long time ago ….. anyone haven’t seen this yet is still fast asleep ..

And the truth of sinister minds empowering Israel is finally being seen and heard … those who have infiltrated and conquered Israel are not the true souls of Israel … not the true souls of Jews … the true souls of Israel and true Jews of the Mother Earth are suffering suffering and dying …

Of mind and consciousness I agree … every people around the world deserve respect .. and deserve the security of their own lands … and too the suffering Palestinians must be freed … the people voices must be heard …

Waking up is so very beautiful .. but so very sorrowful at the same time …

Of mind and consciousness I agree  …. we must free ourselves from manipulation of the  diabolical minds governing from high seats …. turning sisters and brother of Love and goodness … against one another in the distant lands ..

I just have to pass this video on ….it reminds me of the true Spirit of our Mother Earth … a Spirit that yet lives in this one song that comes to mind … a song for all people … every suffering race, creed and color … if you point to one people of suffering and omit the suffering of another … then you do an injustice to the people as a whole …

HERE Lift every voice and sing, till earth and Heaven ring,
Ring with the harmonies of liberty;
Let our rejoicing rise, high as the listening skies,
Let it resound loud as the rolling sea.
Sing a song full of the faith that the dark past has taught us,
Sing a song full of the hope that the present has brought us;
Facing the rising sun of our new day begun,
Let us march on till victory is won.

Stony the road we trod, bitter the chastening rod,
Felt in the days when hope unborn had died;
Yet with a steady beat, have not our weary feet,
Come to the place for which our fathers sighed?
We have come over a way that with tears has been watered,
We have come, treading our path through the blood of the slaughtered;
Out from the gloomy past, till now we stand at last
Where the white gleam of our bright star is cast.

God of our weary years, God of our silent tears,
Thou Who hast brought us thus far on the way;
Thou Who hast by Thy might, led us into the light,
Keep us forever in the path, we pray.
Lest our feet stray from the places, our God, where we met Thee.
Lest our hearts, drunk with the wine of the world, we forget Thee.
Shadowed beneath Thy hand, may we forever stand,
True to our God, true to our native land.