61% of all Hospitalizations are in some form or fashion tied to Childbirth.
The money generated by Birth is “what keeps the lights on” at the hospital.
So, when we federalize medicine we are literally Socializing Birth.
Collectivist Birth is messy, rationed, focused on the greater good and does not have the time or resources to cater to the individual needs of Mothers and Babies.
I love Family Birth because it is solely focused on the individual needs of the Mother, Baby, and Family at large.
When a mother births in her own space, she has the autonomy to have it be about her needs, her family, and her agenda and goals rather than someone or something outside of her home.
Taking personal responsibility for Childbirth will free families from the balkanized mess that is going to descend upon the American Family these next few decades.
First Published at Blog Critics Magazine the month the Health Care Debate was taking place in Congress
In 1988, exactly 21 years ago, I was expecting my first baby. We had taken a Lamaze Hospital Childbirth class and was feeling nervous and unprepared to give birth. I prayed and asked specifically for guidance to some information that would help me with my upcoming birth.
I felt guided to a library across town that I had not been to since I was a teen. I still had a valid library card and upon entering, headed straight for the childbirth books.
The title Husband Coached Childbirth caught my eye and I snatched it up. Little did I understand how significantly my life was about to change upon reading that book. Dr. Robert Bradley, the OB who wrote it, was the first to introduce me to the idea that Childbirth can not only be painless, it can also be ecstatically sexual and pleasurable as well.
At that point in my life, I was content to seek out a painless birth and, upon mastering all of the skills presented in his book, three weeks after reading it, I gave birth to my oldest daughter…painlessly, naturally, and in a hospital with a 50% C-section rate on December 1st, 1988.
My daughter will become an adult in a few weeks, and as I take a realistic look at what has happened to birth in the past two decades, frankly, I shudder with horror when I think about my daughters and grandaughters giving birth in this day and age.
As I’ve been writing this article, I just checked the status of the House Health Care bill that is going to be voted on tomorrow. The most recent report from the AP says that the lawmakers are still fighting over abortion funding and providing illegal immigrants access to health care.
While words like “death panels”, “taxpayer funded abortion”, and “pull the plug on Grandma” have been tossed around during the debate these past few months, no one has mentioned childbirth and what a National Health Plan will mean for those of us welcoming our children and grandchildren during the next few decades.
When the Bradley Method of Childbirth helped me achieve a natural, spontaneous, surgery free birth in 1988, I was so excited by what I had learned that my husband and I trained to become Bradley Childbirth Educators. For eight years we taught Husband Coached Childbirth in our home here in Boulder, Colorado. During this happy time we welcomed three additional children into our family.
As I lived through the ups and downs of a breach surgical birth for my second child, a hospital VBAC (Vaginal Birth After Ceasarean) with my third, and finally an unassisted childbirth at home with my fourth, the Obstetric World in America decided to pass some rules and set in place a few guidelines that truly made medical birth a harrowing experience for the four million women giving birth every year in America.
I won’t take the time to outline the various decisions that entrenched surgical and drugged birth as the norm in our hospitals. Let’s just say that with one in three mothers having a C-section, and the level of drugs used during labor at an all time high, we are on a trajectory as a nation that has sent our society down a path towards an 80% C-section rate.
I am acquainted with fellow birth activists who believe that socializing birth is the only way to break the medical monopoly and open up the floodgates of freedom for families. These friends believe that taxpayer funding of birth will allow Midwives, Doulas, Nurse Practioners, and Nurse Midwives to step into the birthing arena that has been blocked by the OB’s for generations in American obstetrics.
I have argued repeatedly on my blog that no one is advocating for families with this health care bill.
Various special interests, like the pharmaceutical companies, have promised billions to help set it all up and implement it in our hospitals and clinics. I asked one mother at the Huffington Post if she believed that those dollars were going to be given to the government without any strings attached.
I said, “What we are about to get in America is a particularly noxious form of Facism — government controlled by corporations — at the expense of patient safety and wellness.
You think medicine has been awful in America these past fifty years? Just wait until any and all doctor accountability is tossed out the window in so called ‘tort reform’ and unfettered assembly line birth truly gets going these next few years. The only option for mothers who desire ‘normal and natural’ will be homebirth.”
With 61% of all hospitalizations tied to birth in some form or fashion, I’m going to take a leap and assume that the status quo will be entrenched with this new health care bill. And the ultimate question Mothers are going to have to ask themselves is this, “What is the healthiest way for me to welcome my child into the world?”
I’m not here to tell anyone what will be best for their child.
Each mother and father has to decide for themselves what type of birth will provide the healthiest outcome.
But with more and more studies linking poor baby outcomes to the overuse of drugs during pregnancy and labor, parents should take the time to really research options and pick the one that will help both the mother and the baby to have the best start together.
For our family, that has translated into a near rejection of allopathic (drugs and surgery) childbirth.
For our fifth child’s birth in 2002 I made the decision to do all of my own prenatal care, birth him alone at home into the hands of his father, and then hired various professionals who came to my home after the birth to care for us during the intense post-partum period.
My insurance did not cover this care, nor did I expect anyone to pay it for us.
My son Benjamin just turned seven last week, and he has been a joyful addition to our family.
He has been the healthiest of all of our children, and he shares a particularly strong emotional bond with his father. When Ben was born in our bedroom, Paul leapt for JOY!
He literally jumped.
This moment in our marriage has been a beacon of hope for our family during dark times and challenges.
During our first four births, the Joy we felt upon the arrival of our babes has been the most intense of our married life together. Each birthday has been a celebration of love. But with Ben’s freebirth, the light and love were uncluttered by hospital rules, regulations, and staff, and pure spiritural bliss was ours to enjoy in the sanctity of our little home.
I defy any politician/doctor/busybody to come into the homes of those of us who have taken personal responsibility for our lives and tell us how we are allowed to birth the babes.
As the Medical Childbirth Monopoly gets entrenched with Nationalized Health Care, I would challenge those who are looking for a more holistic lifestyle to seek out something completely divorced from the medical model.
Rationed assembly line health care and natural childbirth DO NOT MIX!
And finally, I want to testify that Husband/Wife Homebirth is often the gateway to a deeper level of love and trust in a marriage.
WORLD HEALTH ORGANIZATION reversed itself on Covid Vaccines for Pregnant Moms
The Auto Immune diseases take about four months to begin kicking in. Save that cash influencers. You are going to need it to pay your doctor bills.
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"It is therefore important to focus on building trust in #COVID19 vaccines before people form an opinion against them. This should involve using trusted messengers…"
"Some people may try to compare the #risk of getting infected with that of taking a new vaccine, and determine that between the two, the #risk of #COVID19 is #lower."
"Making vaccine uptake “visible” to others… enabling ways for people to #signal that they have received the vaccine, either on #socialmedia, in news #media or in person, can contribute to making the #socialnorm more salient." [p 5] pic.twitter.com/eUKqBnrp6k
So Joe Rogan has taught us that you can't express an opinion about COVID-19 vaccines unless you're a doctor or medical expert, unless your opinion is that they're awesome and everyone should get them, in which case you don't need any knowledge whatsoever to express your view.
33 And worlds without number have I created; and I also created them for mine own purpose; and by the Son I created them, which is mine Only Begotten.
34 And the first man of all men have I called Adam, which is many.
35 But only an account of this earth, and the inhabitants thereof, give I unto you. For behold, there are many worlds that have passed away by the word of my power. And there are many that now stand, and innumerable are they unto man; but all things are numbered unto me, for they are mine and I know them.
36 And it came to pass that Moses spake unto the Lord, saying: Be merciful unto thy servant, O God, and tell me concerning this earth, and the inhabitants thereof, and also the heavens, and then thy servant will be content.
Expecting Benjamin in 2002
37 And the Lord God spake unto Moses, saying: The heavens, they are many, and they cannot be numbered unto man; but they are numbered unto me, for they are mine.
38 And as one earth shall pass away, and the heavens thereof even so shall another come; and there is no end to my works, neither to my words.
39 For behold, this is my work and my glory—to bring to pass the immortality and eternal life of man.
When I was three years old Bob on Sesame Street sang this amazing song for the first time.
I do not remember listening to it live, although I probably did because Sesame Street was my favorite show. But I do remember when my parents bought the little 45 single and gave it to me as a gift.
We had a tiny 45 record player and I remember playing this song over and over and over again.
I do not remember listening to it live, although I probably did because Sesame Street was my favorite show. But I do remember when my parents bought the little 45 single and gave it to me as a gift.
We had a tiny 45 record player and I remember playing this song over and over and over again.
I love to sing.
My parents are singers and so was my maternal grandmother. She used to sing in church. My mother is a choral director who also taught piano and loved to dance. She served as a DJ for many of the dances that I attended as a teen and provided the music for my wedding reception. She had a nice sound system. When my husband asked me out for our first date, he asked if there was anything I would like to do.
I told him that my mother was doing a dance at the stake across town and we could go along for the ride and to help out. So our first date was the Grand Blanc stake Harvest Ball in Michigan, with my parents double dating. It was sort of weird but I enjoyed spending the time driving with Paul and my parents in the car and he was such a good sport to help lug all of her equipment and endless records and tapes into the cultural hall where we set up and then stayed late to help clean up after.
As we drove home from the dance Paul held my hand in the car as we quietly talked. It was romantic, yet still weird that my parents were sitting in the front seat of our mini van.
When Paul and I first met at the Bloomfield Hills Stake young adult Halloween dance, he asked me to slow dance to Somewhere Out There from An American Tale. As we walked out to the dance floor I remember thinking how cute he looked in his costume. I had dressed up silly, but he looked somewhat dignified with suspenders and a nice hat. As we danced and sang along I mentioned to him that I had not yet seen this movie and he said we would have to rectify that as it was really good. He sang into my ear as we danced and I perked up thinking, “wow, this guy can sing!”
I always knew that I had to marry a singer because the idea of sitting in church for seventy years next to some guy who was tone deaf was never going to work. I knew that my prenup around food could be a deal breaker and was nervous about imposing too much on my intended when I had this singing requirement as well. The fact that I wanted to have twelve children and every guy I had dated to that point would run screaming like his butt was on fire in case I let that slip, was something I held back for date number three.
As we danced I felt so good in his arms, I just sort of melted into the song. After the dance we all drove over to Dennys, which was the only restaurant open at that hour and chowed on ice cream sundaes and appetizers. I remember my friend Janet and I ordering a huge hot fudge brownie cake from the menu and we ate the whole thing. It was a fun night. Janet then let me know that Paul Hatch had asked her out. I told her that he had asked me out too, to watch an American Tale!
It was so funny to us that we both had upcoming dates with Paul because we had arrived at that dance determined to come home with something social on our calendar. We DID! But it was with the same guy. When I told her that I really liked him, she quietly slipped over to him as we were heading home and told him that she did not want to be in the middle of some love triangle and she broke their date. I have always been grateful to her for that. She married a doctor and is homeschooling seven children right now.
I was born into a musical home. Mama was a composer, an arranger, a dancer, and a musical dynamo the likes of which has rarely been encompassed in one body and mind. When she was a young mother my parents traveled to New York and saw Julie Andrews in The Sound of Music on Broadway. They could only afford standing room only, but she never forgot the image of those seven children standing side by side on stage. And when she welcomed all eight of us into her life, she was determined that we would be singers. As the oldest daughter in a family with four boys and four girls, I was born as child number four and was blessed to grow up surrounded by a mix of musical sounds.
Sundays were reserved for sacred and classical music and we all sang in church. The various choirs tied to our wards and stakes in Detroit were often filled out with Tripp siblings and if Mom wasn’t directing the choir, she was accompanying it on the piano or organ. We sang during primary programs, youth firesides, and in community outreach settings. We sang for the elderly, the disabled, and the community at large in a variety of holiday and civic events.
When I was eleven the musical Annie had just traveled to Detroit for the first time and for my 5th grade birthday I was gifted with the album. I listened to it over and over and my best friend Heather and I choreographed a few of the songs and sang for our parents. Then we took things a step further and put together a musical review of some of the songs with my brothers and a few friends and performed it around the Detroit area for civic clubs and church groups. I will never forget Ted Cardon who played Daddy Warbucks in that production. He was such an amazing person and to give so freely of his time to a group of young hoofers like us was just such a gift. As he and I would waltz to something was missing, I felt the deep magic of the stage wash over me time and again.
My three older brothers started learning to play rock band instruments while they were in middle school. We owned the drum set and so band practice was always at our house. I remember my deep frustrations trying to do math homework while band practice was in the basement. My brothers loved jazz, but they also played rock n roll and jammed with anyone who was interested. Once coming home on the bus a girl asked me if it was true we were hosting a party at our home on the weekend with a live band. I told her yes. It then hit me that we were a pretty cool family to have a live band. Until that moment I did not really think much about it.
My grandmother was celebrating her birthday with us one year and word got out that the Tripps were having a party. The word spread around the school and that night as our family gathered to celebrate Gram, a bunch of kids from the high school showed up ready to party. They were saddened to learn it was a family party and nobody else was invited. When I was in 6th grade I played Ngana in South Pacific. The little french polynesian girl was a fun role to add to my resume. As I had the fun experience of hanging with all the cool high school kids I was again exposed to a huge range of musical styles and people at various cast parties and events. Punk Rock was just showing up on the scene and I remember slam dancing to what I like about you at the final cast party for South Pacific.
By my 10th grade year in high school my brothers were mostly launched into their adult lives and I was coming into my own as a musician. I had played middle school sports and loved gymnastics and basketball, but in high school I had to make the tough decision to focus on one or the other and music won out. I immersed myself in choir, the spring musicals, speech and debate (which is called forensics in Michigan), and was able to do some solos are various talent shows and other school events. My school was also unique in the sense that we had an improvisational team and I loved being on stage doing improv games with an audience. A few friends started a rock band called the Bisch tones and asked me to sing with them at a few events.
Highlights of my years in high school include performing with the mime club at North Farmington HS. I was only there for a year but it was so great to be a part of that group and I learned so much. I also performed in Our Town as a freshman and was in the choir. At church I sang a few solos at various church events and really felt my voice developing into something powerful. When we moved to Union Lake my 10th grade year I joined the choir at Walled Lake Central HS and learned so much working with Roger Longrie who was the choral director. He also directed the spring musicals and took choirs to various choral festivals and competitions. I performed in Bye Bye Birdie playing Doris and I choreographed the whole show. My little sister played the Sad Girl and my baby brother Richard Tripp played my son Randolph in the show. Rich drove me batty by constantly running down to the cafeteria to purchase snacks and soda from the vending machines. I would get in trouble with the director when he went missing.
The next year we performed South Pacific and I choreographed the show and played a nurse in the ensemble. My senior year we performed Fiddler on the Roof and instead of performing I was on crew pulling the curtain.
I was also in some one acts and a couple of fall plays including Scrooge and a summer Dance Festival at church that my mother directed. Mom was also a DJ and we would travel around the state providing music for weddings, dances, and harvest balls. When my husband asked me out for the first time he wondered if there was something I wanted to do. I told him that my mom was Dj’ing a harvest ball in another stake and asked if he wanted to attend it with us. He said sure, so our first date was a double date with my parents and we drove to the Grand Blanc stake provide music for this dance. Paul was such a good sport helping to carry in the equipment and stay the whole time and then break it all down and carry it out with us. We had fun dancing together and getting to know my parents.
When I left home to attend BYU I did not want my roommates to know my passion for theatre. I knew that certain stereotypes are associated with musical theatre majors and so I told them that I was an education major planning to teach history at the high school level.
This was not a lie as I was planning to teach high school theatre and history. I combined the two with the first class I took that summer of 1986 which was a History of Theatre class taught by a theatre professor at the Y. In the class I met a guy who was a drummer for a local garage rock band. They were looking for a new lead singer and when I told him I was a singer he asked me to come audition for the band. I did and they asked me to join. We played U2 songs, particularly Sunday Bloody Sunday and performed it around campus at various talent shows and dances. Just before fall semester in 1986 I auditioned for the Honors Program talent show and performed a stand up comedy routine that I had written around being the owner of a bike that my mother had purchased for me at Deseret Industries.
During that same summer I auditioned for Funny Girl and landed the bit part of Mrs. O’Malley. I was also in the ensemble and sang along to all of the great songs in that show. We performed for the homecoming events. For those students who did not want to attend the dance, the option was available for them to attend a dinner theatre with a nice supper and our show as the entertainment. This was as student directed show and I was able to connect with many of the older student performers at the school. I also performed in the mask club with two student directors who were producing one act plays to perform as part of their directing requirements for graduation. These connections and the education that went along with them were as important to my skills as a performer as anything I learned formally in class. I also sang with the University chorale and took ballet and jazz classes.
In the fall of my wonderful year at BYU I danced Folk and auditioned for the Folk Team. I did not make it but did dance my way into an advanced class that was really fun. I performed folk and Christmas music with the Russian choir and was president of that choir that was tied to the Russian program at the school. I had taken the Russian class to learn the language hoping to be called to serve in that great country as a missionary. But I had to drop and then audit the class because I was too busy to fit all of the homework required to pass the class.
My final semester at BYU I had to get a job and ended up working at the MacDonalds on 9th ave. I did not have as much time for performing as before, but I did audition for three summer stock companies in February of 1987. When I received a call back to the pink garter, I was thrilled to hopefully be a part of the cast, but the director told me that although I could sing and read really well, I was too fat for his group. The Playmill people were not as concerned about my size so much as my talent and hired me for the Cast of 1987. I spent four glorious months immersed in musical theatre. We performed Pippin, a Mellowdrama, and Guys and Dolls. During the days we were taught theatre by visiting professors from BYU and Ricks and then at night we were able to put into practice what we had learned during the day. It was the ultimate internship and I will always be grateful for the lessons I learned at the Playmill.
Over the years I sang many solos and appeared in lots of musicals and sang with really good choirs at church and at my schools.
My first big solo was at church when I was eight. I had memorized Homesick from My Turn on Earth and stood in Sacrament Meeting to sing this one simple song. My grandmother had come to watch me sing and Mom was on the piano. She had me sing the song through twice because it is just one minute long. I remember catching my grandmas eye as I sang and she smiled to encourage me. The next time I looked at her she had tears streaming down her face. I remember having the thought that music must be powerful, because I do not ever remember seeing her cry. Her Irish backbone and Scottish approach to life meant she rarely bothered to cry, she was too busy laughing and having a good time.
I never sang in public with my grandmother, but Mom told me she had an amazing voice when she was younger. Her vibrato took over so much when she aged that she did not feel comfortable singing in public. I met her nephew Gar, who as my second cousin was a genealogist who had traveled to Scotland several times to do research on our family. He told me that our Great Aunt Mary had been a wise woman in her mountain village who served as the local midwife, herbalist, and was a noted singer. I suppose every family line has that one auntie who feels drawn to music, childbirth, and herbal healing.
My songwriting midwife friend Melania told me that when her first female ancestor was baptized into The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, Joseph Smith himself called her to be the midwife in Nauvoo and while she was being blessed, she was told that her daughters and grand daughters would always be midwives down through the ages. I have thought about that so much as the years have clicked by. Musical Midwives who sing the babies out and welcome them with herbal tinctures, compresses, and oils.
When I first started doing research on Essential Oils, I learned that probably the main reason the wise men brought Frankincense and Myrrh to Jesus Christ when he was a baby was because those oils were traditionally used in Childbirth.
In fact, to designate a baby as a king, the cord would be anointed with Myrrh and then the baby would have Frankincense applied to the crown of his head and massaged into his skin. This was done to protect the child from evil deities. A narrative has grown around the birth of Jesus indicating that the wise men showed up when he was two years old, just before Joseph took off with his family for Egypt. But I believe that if they were going to bring him the gifts that would be most helpful during his birth, they may have shown up sooner and that Joseph left for Egypt when the Savior was a newborn.
We know that angels from heaven appeared on the night Jesus Christ was born. And that the heavens were opened as angelic singing accompanied Mary’s labor and birth. Mary likely followed the Levitical practice of six weeks of purifying. Leviticus 12:1-8.
1 And the Lord spake unto Moses, saying,
2 Speak unto the children of Israel, saying, If a woman have conceived seed, and born a man child: then she shall be unclean seven days; according to the days of the separation for her infirmity shall she be unclean.
3 And in the eighth day the flesh of his foreskin shall be circumcised.
4 And she shall then continue in the blood of her purifying three and thirty days; she shall touch no hallowed thing, nor come into the sanctuary, until the days of her purifying be fulfilled.
5 But if she bear a maid child, then she shall be unclean two weeks, as in her separation: and she shall continue in the blood of her purifying threescore and six days.
6 And when the days of her purifying are fulfilled, for a son, or for a daughter, she shall bring a lamb of the first year for a burnt offering, and a young pigeon, or a turtledove, for a sin offering, unto the door of the tabernacle of the congregation, unto the priest:
7 Who shall offer it before the Lord, and make an atonement for her; and she shall be cleansed from the issue of her blood. This is the law for her that hath born a male or a female.
8 And if she be not able to bring a lamb, then she shall bring two turtles, or two young pigeons; the one for the burnt offering, and the other for a sin offering: and the priest shall make an atonement for her, and she shall be clean.
Music, singing, and oils. Sounds like a good combination for any child being born. I have often though what sort of message Heavenly Father was trying to send when he allowed his son to be born surrounded by dirty animals in a barn to a mother who was barely out of childhood, traveling on the road, and poor. There was no money for midwives, wet nurses, and the maternal comforts that can be purchased to make things easier for mom. A poor carpenter on the road with a very pregnant wife is a recipe for disaster.
God could have sent his son to a wealthy family who lived in the biggest house, could afford the best medical care, the comforts of good food, servants to do all of the work, and an older mother who was an experienced birther and emotionally mature. Instead of placing his child in an animals manger, filled with germs, the baby Jesus could have been in a comfortable crib, with the finest tapestries, fine linens, and woolens available to cushion and cradle the newly born King. What was he thinking?
Personally, it is one of the big mysteries of our sojourn here on Earth. Is it possible he was trying to send all of us a message about what is needful at birth when he allowed his child, his only begotten son, to be born in these dire circumstances? He is our Heavenly Parent after all, and could have set up any situation possible for the birth, up to and including sending Jesus to the Earth during the peak of 20th century drug and surgical sophistication and scientific childbirth.
When I gave birth to my son Benjamin in 2002 I decided to plan as if I was going to have a Family Birth with just my husband attending me. I did this with our fourth child as well. Over the years few people have ever asked me why I did this. For all the gossip and questioning that has gone on behind my back, very few people have ever asked me to my face why I chose to do my own prenatal care and give birth alone.
I am a prepper. I am someone who reads the scriptures and I believe they are true. When the Savior Jesus Christ in Matthew 24 claimed that things were going to get a little crazy before his arrival, I took him at his word.
And so I have lived my mothering life assuming that there would probably be a time when moms and daughters would be helping each other with childbirth with no one available to help. And I also have lived my life as if we may have a time when we cannot go to the store for food, or the drugstore for drugs. And I believed that we may even see a time when we cannot get baby formula, antibiotics, or vaccines for our babies.
And because these have been my beliefs, I have acted in what I perceived to be a logical and systematic way to learn the skills that would enable my babies to not only be born healthy, but also thrive without any professionals helping.
So I studied and I researched and I reached out to other moms and I put things into practice and I prayed and I fasted and I have learned for myself what it means to be a provident mother.
On the night of Bens birth Paul brought me hot compresses to place on a my bottom to help me stretch. I would drop some myrrh on the cloth and settle in to laboring again. While I was getting ready to push he asked me what he could do to help. I said, “SING TO ME”.
So he did. He opened up our mormon hymn book and he sang all of my favorite hymns. It was perfect. His singing invited the holy spirit and calmed both of us. I felt our son settle quietly in my womb for this final portion of labor. We both felt some angst because of how things had gone when our son Andy was born at home six years previously.
As I pushed and prayed and asked for angels to help me know what to do, all of a sudden I felt guided to stand up. When the next contraction started I dropped into the Yoga Goddess position, which is a standing squat.
I pushed my son into his Fathers hands.
Paul handed Ben to me and as I laid down on our bed out of the corner of my eye I saw my husband leap for JOY. Yes! We did it!
Then I felt the sacredness of what had just happen wash over me. I grabbed the Frankincense bottle and anointed Ben’s head with a few drops. This child has been designated royalty by his parents.
As we have raised him and realized the role that music has and will play in his life, I just have to marvel at the path that Paul and I have trod together from that slow dance to Somewhere Out Thereto singing our son earthside.
COVID-19 MIND CONTROL is largely failing because at the time of this writing more than 60% of citizens won’t submit to forced vaccinations nor “contact-tracing” in many communities.
Click to watch Clint Watts on MSNBC today spewing PURE propaganda
As you can tell by the Trump Administration’s court battles over the “stolen election,” where ‘the-rubber-meets-the-road’ is in courts of law. The same is true for forced vaccinations and social impositions such as contact-tracing and mask-wearing.
In vaccination law that is used to advance forced vaccinations, also called “immunization mandates,” “general agreement” about the benefits of vaccines presumes that efficacy and safety is “generally accepted.”
Actual science is not necessary. The vaccines need not be sufficiently proven without question. The “SAFETY” of “mandated vaccines” is simply presumed to be in the “public interest” according to general acceptance.
That’s why you need to integrate and spread this intelligence. Because by awakening the masses about the risks, you are actually helping to establish the new “general agreement” that impacts pending court decisions.
This is the ‘remedy’ for governmental and Big Pharma’s efforts to deprive you of your health, safety, faith in God and religious freedom as considered below.(1)
Litigation Activism
On December 3, 2020, I filed a lawsuit in federal court to block the FDA’s approval of the Pfizer and Moderna mRNA “genetic therapies” falsely advertised as “vaccines.” I didn’t file this because I believe I would win. I filed it to protect you, your brain, health and safety, because that is my duty and yours–our collective duty.
As nearly everyone expects, when the FDA approves the Pfizer and Moderna misrepresented “vaccines,” where the-rubber-meets-the-road is in our “collective consciousness”—our ‘group-mindset’. This is the main reason the phrase “We Are All in This Together” has been selected and promoted to gain mass-persuasion and your compliance with totalitarian impositions—The “Final Solution.”
It is widely-known public knowledge and political history that the U.S. Central Intelligence Agency (“CIA”) administered the top-secret mind-control program for social-engineering called “MK-ULTRA.”
In law, this administration of MK-ULTRA-like “mind-control” produces what is called “general agreement,” “general-acceptance,” or the “general consensus” in society. And this ‘general agreement’ in society heavily impacts lawmakers and judges in courts of law.
The Legal Importance of “General Acceptance”
In vaccination law that is used to advance forced vaccinations, also called “immunization mandates,” “general agreement” about the benefits of vaccines presumes that efficacy and safety is “generally accepted.”
Actual science is not necessary. The vaccines need not be sufficiently proven without question. The “SAFETY” of “mandated vaccines” is presumed to be in the “public interest” according to general acceptance.
The “compelling interest” of society is presumed to justify forced vaccinations.
This is the “bar” or burden officials and Big Pharma lawyers have thus far operated under. Anyone opposing this “compelling interest” would need to exceed this “bar” to meet the burden of overturning vaccination mandates in order to resist submission to forced blood intoxications.
In addition, “general agreement” holds that the “compelling interest” in public health requires “herd immunity”. Although this presumption is seriously flawed (as I argue below) it is the deciding factor.
The original landmark case of Jacobsen v. Massachusettsestablished this precedent now being challenged in courts of law across America. The infamous Constitutional attorney Alan Dershowitz debated Robert F. Kennedy, Jr. on this issue. I critically analyzed their defective debate.
Why Sharing this Information is so Important
This is why SHARING THIS INFORMATION IS SO IMPORTANT. Saving-people’s lives depends on it. Saving even civilization from advancing injected artificial intelligence (AI)—the biotechnologies advertised to be injected via vaccinations such a “bio-chips” and “quantum dots”–requires the collective consciousness to establish the compelling social interest to say “NO.”
You likely noticed that the polls preceding Trump’s usurpation were as “rigged” as the election. The polls were rigged to influence behavior, and control the outcome.
The same is true for forced vaccinations. Fake polls have been increasingly published to establish the lie—that the majority of people favor getting vaccinated for COVID-19.
That is, you are being brain-washed to believe that the “general agreement” of the “herd” believes that these COVID-19 vaccines are good, safe and effective, and worthy of trusting governors and Big Pharma’s criminals with your life.
Take, for example the poll published by STAT-Harris in October, 2020, depicted in the graphs below. “The share of Americans interested in getting COVID-19 vaccine as soon as possible is dropping,” this pro-Pharma propaganda warned.
Between August and October 2020, the number of people “likely to get vaccinated” with a COVID-19 vaccine dropped dramatically after Democrats objected to the Trump administration’s handling of the pandemic response.
Black and Hispanic Americans especially voiced concern according to the October 2020 STAT-Harris Poll. “Only 43% of Black individuals said they would pursue a vaccine as soon as it was available, a sharp drop from 65% in mid-August,” the pro-Pharma article reported. ‘Vaccine hesitancy’ got more extreme over the next month as the following CNN Poll publicized. Only 14% of Blacks and 34% of Latinos trusted vaccines.
These numbers overwhelming challenge the “general acceptance” or “general agreement” that vaccines are good, and have profound implications on pending lawsuits opposing forced vaccinations, especially by religious persons as further explained below.
This so-called public health “emergency” reflecting Black and Hispanic “consciousness,” especially in the Black community targeted to receive the Pfizer and Moderna vaccines “first” (along with health workers), impacts the “compelling interest of the state” to force these vaccines on anyone.
The “general agreement” or “general consensus” among Blacks distrusting vaccines largely because of the government’s “Tuskeegee Experiment” and this author’s Emerging Viruses: AIDS & Ebola–Nature, Accident or Intentional?tracking the origin of these plagues to Anglo-American covert operations during the Special Virus Cancer Program, prompted the pro-Pharma mass media to heavily target Blacks so that they can be forced (like poor Whites) to get vaccinated to retain or gain privileges, such as being able to fly on an airplane, gain employment, or receive social benefits.
The screenshots below show the polls and propaganda used to convince Black people that the Pfizer and Moderna “genetic therapies” are great.
The Old Case Law Undermining Constitutional Rights and Religious Freedom
You may recall that the First Amendment to the Constitution guarantees “Freedom of Religion.” You may also recall that in Jacobsen v. Massachusetts, minister Jacobsen was forced by the “general agreement” that vaccines are good to either pay a $5 fine to abstain, or otherwise submit. Now however, in 2020, the U.S. Supreme Court has recognized the “compelling interest” of Governor Cuomo is insufficient to overrule religious gathering rights.
“A common belief, like common knowledge, does not require evidence to establish its existence, but may be acted upon without proof by the legislature and the courts. . . .
“The fact that the belief is not universal is not controlling, for there is scarcely any belief that is accepted by everyone. The possibility that the belief may be wrong, and that science may yet show it to be wrong, is not conclusive; for the legislature has the right to pass laws which, according to the common belief of the people, are adapted to prevent the spread of contagious diseases. In a free country, where the government is by the people, through their chosen representatives, practical legislation admits of no other standard of action; for what the people believe is for the common welfare must be accepted as tending to promote the common welfare, whether it does in fact of not. Any other basis would conflict with the spirit of the Constitution, and would sanction measures opposed to a republican form of government. While we do not decide and cannot decide that vaccination is a preventive of smallpox, we take judicial notice of the fact that this is the common belief of the people of the State, and with this fact as a foundation we hold that the statute in question is a health law, enacted in a reasonable and proper exercise of the police power.” 72 N.E. Rep. 97.
The New Case Law Securing Constitutional Rights and Religious Freedom
Superseding Jacobsen v. Massachusetts, in the case of ROMAN CATHOLIC DIOCESE OF BROOKLYN v. CUOMO, the U.S. Supreme Court ruled on November 25, 2020, to enjoin New York Governor Cuomo from depriving religious groups in a “red zone,” versus businesses in an “orange zone,” from congregating.
The Supreme Court granted the religious objectors an injunction against the forced deprivation of gathering rights based on the “Likelihood of success on the merits. The applicants . . . made a strong showing that the challenged restrictions violate ‘the minimum requirement of neutrality’ to religion. Church of Lukumi Babalu Aye, Inc. v. Hialeah, 508 U. S. 520, 533 (1993).
In other words, ‘neutrality to religion’ must be honored and administered by all state and federal officials.
Now that only leaves private companies, such as Facebook, Google, Amazon, the airlines, and thousands of multi-national corporations potentially free to violate people’s religious rights by mandating forced vaccinations for employment or air travel.
Religious Freedom, Spiritual Sustenance, and General Acceptance
What all of this history neglects, and where the-rubber-will-ultimately-meet-the-road, is with the fundamental and quintessential “general agreement” among all religious groups in the “Holy Spirit” power administering healing.
All monotheists agree (with Zen Buddhists too) that there is a Holy Spirit power of Love (or “chi energy”) that protects us, sustains us, rejuvenates us, and heals us.
Common knowledge and agreement in the religious world is that the “Holy Spirit Power of Love” immunizes us against evil, biological and social discord, and illness. That is the foundation of religion (karmic law in Buddhism as well, and even medical theology in Chinese acupuncture, etc.). This Holy Spirit protection and restoration is also the general agreement among the vast-majority of people worldwide.
Consequently, the main presumed legal question raised by forced vaccinations based on the high “bar” of “general acceptance,” as well as society’s “compelling interest,” is seriously flawed.
How so?
So far, the legal presumption and main question diverts from the “truth that shall set us free.”
The most important legal question addressing society’s ‘general agreement’ should be:
“Does the general acceptance of all religions espousing faith in Holy Spiritual function/administration of protection/restoration of health reflect the compelling interest of the state, as well as private companies, to apply First Amendment religious freedom protections for the exception/exemption from mandatory vaccinations.”
The answer to this question is what must eventually be decided at the level of the U.S. Supreme Court.
MK-ULTRA Social Engineering to Promote General Acceptance of Forced Vaccinations Can Never Exceed the Bar of Religious/Spiritual Persons
Now anyone who is “conscious,” reasonably aware of politics and geopolitics advancing globalism and more totalitarian controls over civilization, advancing artificial intelligence (“AI”) toward a “Final Solution” that relies on forced vaccinations advertised to include “bio-chips” for merging medical data, even people’s brains with the Cloud, must now consider the strategic importance of MK-ULTRA-like mind-control and social engineering programs.
General acceptance of this corporate-fascist state requires more persuasive polling, advertising, and marketing to overcome the decreasing faith and trust in forced vaccinations. The mass awakening does not, nor cannot, trust Big Pharma more than God. Nor can vaccines, such as Pfizer and Moderna’s “game changing” mRNA “genetic therapies” (falsely called vaccinations) compete with the Holy Spirit Power of Love that provides protection and does all the healing.
The Big Pharma, Big Tech and Big Banking globalists cannot ever overcome this hurdle. They will never be able to evade the “spiritual consensus” for faithful loving people.
This spells doom for Big Pharma and political governors who still push COVID-19 impositions, forced vaccinations, and social restrictions.
The heavy burden on the drug/vaccine industry is akin to convincing viewers witnessing the vaccine parade that those in charge are not disgracefully ‘nude,’ but all wear beautiful clothes. That is, forced vaccinations sponsored by the global elite—the owners, investors, stockholders, the Emperors of Big Pharma, Big Tech, and Big Banking—are royally EXPOSED.
To overcome this reality, this legal hurdle, much more propaganda is needed to convince the “religious herd” that we are not seeing reality for what it is. And even if this MK-ULTRA-like mind control were to increase, it would still fail.
Why?
Because you can’t defeat “Mother Nature.”
To establish the “compelling interest” that COVID-19 vaccines are good, safe, effective, and trustworthy; for injecting/intoxicating our bodies to gain “herd immunity;” increasing amounts of propaganda and attacks against religious activists and groups must be administered to move the population that loves God and the Holy Spirit (Force of nature) to deny the existence of God and the power of the Holy Spirit for healing.
Only criminal psychopaths and delusional idiots would wager on the global elite winning this “Final Battle.”
Conclusion
Now you understand why the corporate-controlled media has been so actively smearing and dividing all religious groups, turning devotees against one-another by the use of fear (not faith), to defraud society, develop/sustain the general agreement that vaccines are safe, effective, and serve a “compelling interest” in helping to protect civilization against the COVID-19 infection.
Those administering this losing battle are criminal psychopaths and delusional.
So please share this information to establish the anti-vaccination general agreement. Educate officials about this “compelling interest” in honoring people’s religious faith and freedom.
By sharing this intelligence, we will all be far better off, far safer, far healthier, and far more “spiritually immunized” against irrational/contrived fears of infectious diseases, rejecting forced vaccinations and all vaccinations in favor of natural cures.
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ATTENTION READERS: The following link is provided for you to submit your comments and concerns to the FDA pursuant to the Pfizer and Moderna vaccine certification process. Below the link is a screenshot of Dr. Horowitz’s opposition submission.
Furthermore, communities nationwide, including schools and workplaces, religious groups, public service organizations and more will need to provide education to their members regarding the risks versus benefits of taking COVID-19 vaccines. Ease confusion. Understand the genetics, geopolitics, and economics underlying the pandemic. Dr. Horowitz, the author of the civil complaint against Pfizer and Moderna, is available help. He can be scheduled for online video-conferencing via Zoom or Skype to educate audiences or debate public health officials who advocate getting vaccinated. Please schedule these events for the benefit of citizens who are required to make life and death decisions with “informed consent.” Kindly contact Dr. Horowitz to schedule his educational service by e-mailing your request to: Editor@MedicalVeritas.org.
I read Brandy and a few other journalists every day because I like to follow the narratives that they are writing about since so much of their reporting touches on topics that are near and dear to my heart like homebirth, Q, and vaccines.
I have noticed that these journalists like to virtue signal to each other and spend quite a bit of time giving each other props on their writing and so called expertise on various issues like Q and President Trumps voters.
This past week they have all been chortling about the Covid vaccines and every time one of them gets the shot they shout it out like teen boys in the locker room sharing the loss of their virginity to the other guys.
On Friday Brandy shared the link from Clint’s substack and I clicked over to his twitter to read the piece and the comments attached to it.
On Twitter all of the comments were supportive and positive, not one dissenting comment in the bunch. Then on the Substack piece, same thing, all support, no ratio whatsoever.
On the web we have this joke about ratio. When someone shares an opinion on anything most will get a positive or a negative vibe that splits about fifty fifty. Whenever you see something with a one hundred percent positive ratio you can assume that some evil is afoot in terms of bots, fake comments, and manipulation of voices.
.@selectedwisdom urges Americans to get vaccinated so that kids with disabilities like his daughter Pepper can get back to school.
So often when commenting we will say things like, “I am just here for the ratio”. What that means is, we have stopped by to share a thumbs up or thumbs down but mostly we are there to watch the twitter debate in the comment section and are watching to see how it goes.
That was my attitude when I decided to chime in on Clints use of his daughter as a human shield during this particular final battle in the vaccine war.
The language he used in his piece was so over the top manipulative, it hit all the nodes for propaganda. And the comments were so universally one sided, I had to say something.
After I posted my first comment, (which was later deleted) I then decided to go learn more about Clint.
It was not surprising to me that he is at the heart of the Russian Collusion fraud that was perpetrated on the United States by Deep State actors.
This level of duplicity and fake narrative is only now being completely obliterated by Bill Binney who has exposed the fact that Wikileaks did not hack into the DNC emails.
It was Seth Rich who downloaded the DNC emails on a thumb drive and paid for that action with his life. And what was on the thumb drive shared with Wikileaks and ultimately the world? Pedogate, Pizzagate, Spirit Cooking, Lies, Fraud, Cheating, Stealing, and all manner of “Being Drunken with Iniquity”.
The dates on the emails stop just about the time Seth was murdered in DC. Even DNC chair Donna Brazile was terrified they were going to come after her when it all went down and her friend Seth was murdered. She wrote about that in her book.
So if Clint is comfortable with being the face of Russian fakery and even wrote a book about it, why is it such a leap that he would delve into the whole vaccine war as if his whole life depended upon everyone getting vaccinated?
The number one thing the media gatekeepers are afraid of is losing status and power over the narrative.
They admit this every day as they write and write and write. They can feel their influence and ability to control how people think just flitting away in the wind and it literally guts them.
The other side of the story is that the mockingbird media are puppets who are controlled by a very small group of gatekeepers and they are compelled to write what the slave drivers want or the journalists are tortured and killed (Or their loved ones die of weaponized cancer in two weeks).
If Clint is one of these compromised individuals, then I believe it is also imperative that those of us who know the truth, must speak the truth and let the chips fall where they may.
I do not believe we should allow the big pharma funded news media to control us any longer. And the children who are being used as collateral damage in this war should be freed from getting any more shots, especially since it was probably the vaccines that gave them their disabilities in the first place.
PS I took some screen grabs of the comments from Clints article on Substack. His daughter Pepper is darling and I wish her well as she navigates through mortality.
