The Human Mind Mind Control - Brainwashing Song of Freedom : My Journey from the Abyss

Song of Freedom : My Journey from the Abyss

Song of Freedom : My Journey from the Abyss
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Author Name Judith K. Moore
 
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Song of Freedom
My Journey from the Abyss

by Judith K. Moore


One Woman's Spiritual Journey From The Depths Of Covert Government Mind-Control Experiments To The Height Of Healing And Awakening.

Judith Moore knew she had been brought up by loving parents. Before age 40 she had no memory of childhood trauma, although she knew she had been sick a lot more than most peple - but it wasn't until she joined an incest survivor's group to help her adopted daughter that the memories began surfacing.

In this brave and groundbreaking work, Judith Moore shares her shattering revelations of the reality of HIGH-LEVEL MIND CONTROL. She opens the pages of her journal and the inner-most feelings of her heart to share with the reader her JOURNEY TO WHOLENESS and to healing.

Her early environment, rich in NATIVE AMERICAN FOLK-LORE, helps her in her quest. With the help of caring professionals, she researches, travels, investigates and meditates in an effort to set herself free, to reclaim her very sense of herself as a person. Her search leads her into terrifying, unknown territory and ILLUMINATING DISCOVERIES about her own psyche and that of today's society as a whole.

Song of Freedom is a wake-up call to Western civilization! Moore's gripping account of her extraordinary life takes us to extremes of human experience-from depravity beyond comprehension to the triumph of one child's unassailable spirit. Song of Freedom dares us to take off the blinders we wear to what lies buried in our social closets. Those who dare to look are taken on a transformational journey through the horrors of mind control and ritual abuse to Judith's amazing experiences of healing. The book is strewn with insights and gems of wisdom which prove that although fear often seems to have the upper hand, it is always love that triumphs in the end."
- Christine Oksana, Author
Safe Passage to Healing:
A guide for Survivors of Ritual Abuse


Song of Freedom, My Journey From The Abyss
Wakan Tanka, Great Mystery,
I offer this song of my soul,
my story as a prayer.
I pray for healing
for my people,
all of the children of Mother Earth.
I pray that a day comes
when we "the people"
no longer live under
the shadow of fear
I pray that I might
be an instrument of your peace,
that in some way, Creator God,
my truth is carried
by the wings of eagles
to be received in
the hearts of humanity.
Lord, help us to free ourselves
from this ancient bondage.
Help us to awaken a new world
of peace and freedom-that the children
shall suffer no more
Oh! Mitakuye Oyasin,
we are all related.
Namaste, Judith K. Moore

Excerpt:
Page 32:

Later I remembered being taken from my home to that doctor's office. A woman I called Hilga took my clothes off and gave me a brown sack dress. Her voice was rough with a strong German accent. I was a bad girl, she said, and I was going to be punished, which was something that always happened, because you never know what you were being punished for. I was taken down a set of steps; a dark door opened, and I was put in a vault. It was completely dark in there. I remember crawling around and smelling something really awful. I crawled to the end of this little, tiny chamber that I was locked in and found a pile of dead cats. I was terrified. I didn't know why I was there; I didn't know what was happening to me. It was dark, moist and filthy; it smelled bad. I didn't even have my clothes, and I wanted my mommy and I wanted to go home. I remembered wanting to go home more than anything on Earth, and I was shaking and crying.

Then I lost time, and the next thing I remembered was that I didn't think I could take it anymore and I wanted to die. I didn't want to be in that awful room another minute, so I left my body and went to a beautiful place. I was in a tree, looking down on this little girl's figure, lying in the tree; I knew I had died, and I was really glad that I had died. I had no intentions of going back. Just then, an angel of light appeared and said I had to live, because I had something very important to do. He told me I had to go back into my body, that I had agreed to live. He said that once I got back in my body, I should crawl away from the dead cats to the other end of the room and run my finger along the base of the wall, where I would find a crack. I was to run my finger back and forth across that crack, until the door opened, because if there's a crack, the door will eventually open. And that's really true. That's what this is all about: finding that crack and waiting for the door to open.

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Softbound, 6 x 9", 364 pages

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