by Henry Makow Ph.D.
November 10, 2007
from Rense Website
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"Oh my Gawd!" I exclaimed when
Benjamin Fulford sent me his picture with David Rockefeller. "He
actually met the Grand Panjandrum of the New World Order!"
When we last tuned in,
Benjamin Fulford had issued an
ultimatum
to the Illuminati on behalf of an ancient
Chinese Secret
society, consisting of six million members, including thousands of
assassins, gangsters and ninjas:
"Desist with your plans for world
depopulation or else you and your families will be
assassinated."
"We will pluck out the eye at the top of the Illuminati
pyramid," Fulford told us. "We have trained ninjas close to them
all. They will be wiped out in a matter of hours."
Fulford offered to meet David
Rockefeller at the estate of his great grandfather, tycoon
G.T. Fulford in Brockville Ont.
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He waited but there was no
response.
Silence.
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The whole (conspiracy) world held its breath. In August, he
reported that
the Illuminati had promised to play nice:
George Bush would not
finish out his term. He also reported that
the Japanese were going to cast off the
Rockefeller yoke, and would make continued financing
of the US debt conditional on reform.
Now this!
One problem. Something was wrong with this picture: specifically the
expression on the intrepid Fulford's face. He looks like a kid
who just met Santa Claus, not the arch-enemy of mankind.
Rockefeller's family financed Auschwitz and Mengele's experiments on
live inmates.
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They and their Satanic henchmen are
dragging humanity into an abyss.
"Oh my God, is that DR?" I asked the
Tokyo-based journalist. "Have you gone over to the dark side?
Wipe that silly grin off your face!"
It turns out the meeting was not in
response to the ultimatum at all:
"There is much I cannot say but I
guarantee you I would rather burn in hell than go over to the
dark side. Hell, though is just total and permanent oblivion. I
told him I thought of him as the Wizard of Oz and said, 'Mr.
Rockefeller, we all want to go back to Kansas.' He was with two
handlers and most of the conversation was on camera; that meant
there was no chance of getting him to admit to any secret plans.
I also
gave him a private letter from G.T. Fulford.
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At G.T.'s insistence the contents
cannot be made public now for reasons of global security. I
talked with him before he went to meet the Emperor. Big changes
are coming. The world is going to get much, much better, that
much I promise."
Makow:
"I take it then that you did not
meet DR in your capacity as rep of the Red and Green [secret
society], and that DR did not know of your previous
'invitation.'...Frankly I see this conspiracy as so pervasive
that it is not likely to change course. But I want to be wrong,
naturally."
Fulford:
"The meeting was in two capacities.
One was within the matrix to get his public face and official
views on the record. The other was personal in order to verify
that the Fulford and the Rockefeller families have been
intertwined for over a century by the ghost of G.T. Fulford.
The secret society's messages can be read in the newspapers
every day."
G.T. Fulford was a patent
medicine tycoon like J.D. Rockefeller. Apparently he was the
largest shareholder in General Electric and was about to buy General
Motors when he met an untimely death in 1905 when a trolley rammed
into his chauffeured limo. Apparently he was planning to finance
Tesla.
Anyway, the picture has changed from the one Fulford gave me back in
June. Then, he was about to declare war on
the Illuminati, but would give them
one last chance. Now he is delivering letters written by the
ghost of his dead great grandfather, and talking about how the
two families are intertwined.
For some reason Fulford chose me to introduce his story. I was
willing to give him the benefit of the doubt.
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I want to keep believing in Benjamin
and his Ninjas, but I'm not going to hold my breath.
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