The Diminishing efficacy yet Considerable Profits of the Covid-19 mRNA vaccinations.

17th December 2022
17th December 2022 gecko

The Diminishing efficacy yet Considerable Profits of the Covid-19 mRNA vaccinations.

We have been on this road to manipulation and scare tactics for more than two years, merrily drunk down by the masses. Ill-equipped to discern the effectiveness of the Covid-19 mRNA vaccines – people continuously fool themselves into thinking that diminishing efficacy is down to the unvaccinated. Still?

Shamelessly ignoring the mounting evidence of the harm caused to recipients of Covid vaccinations, the legacy media, NGOs and even charities continue obfuscating the alarming increase in heart problems. Some are unabashed in their continued support for these harmful vaccinations – so proud are they!

Primarily, this has been attributed to delays in ambulances attending emergencies, inaccessible care and skyrocketing waiting lists.

But what about the 16-39-year-old age group? 

A higher-than-expected number of young men have experienced heart inflammation (Myocarditis) after their second dose of the mRNA COVID-19 shots from Pfizer/BioNTech and Moderna. [reuters – 2021]

Studies in Israel published in April 2022 show a 25% increase in Cardiac Arrest and Acute Coronary Syndrome from January to May 2021. 

Reuters Response? It needs fact-checking – because of the suggested link to vaccinations. Do you see what they are doing?

Research linking mRNA COVID vaccine and diminishing efficacy with heart inflammation was ‘covered up’, claims British MP Andrew Bridgen.

Notice the emptiness of the chamber and the exit of all the worthless MPs. Those remaining, likely the ones you should be voting for.

I cannot believe I will reference this, but Mulder and Scully of the X-Files series in 2006 had gone through exactly what we now experience. Nope? Don’t believe it? Check it out.

You don’t have to look far for those people welcoming more control.

They are everywhere—your government, your entourage and, in many cases, your spouses, parents or children. The most significant debilitating effect of this ‘Pandemic’ has been the mass psychosis fomented. The breakup (or, indeed, the breakdown) of the family unit – pitting one side against the other at the most perverse.

Yet, the manipulation of diminishing efficacy still goes unanswered. Remember, initially, they said vaccine roll-out would be at cost – yet they have made record profits. No? Nothing? Doesn’t it begin to make you question?

Troubling indeed that so many people are just so acclimatised to the right-speak. Not the wrong thunk!

When exactly will the masses wake up? No, wait. Let me answer that for you. They will never wake up! It ain’t gonna happen. They will take it all until they are pushed into the pit. Only then will they understand what is about to happen – but it will all be in vain and way too late. 

Many have in their sights ‘Yuval Noah Harari’ – yet precisely what he has said mistakenly? If anything, he’s offering us a glimpse of the future he believes awaits or the one he already knows is a horrifying certainty.

As we’ve been saying for over two years, he reiterates, “you must rely on something other than the masses to mobilise“. They won’t.

There is dread waiting unless you wake up!

The frightening vision is that people have forgotten our fundamental humanitarian beliefs, in the words of Dylan Thomas.

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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