U.S. Postal worker exposes covert HAARP weather warfare-surveillance system
by Alfred Lambremont Webre
VANCOUVER, BC - A U.S. Postal worker in a Northeast U.S. city in has written to EcologyNews.Com with a revealing account of her experience with a covert HAARP weather warfare system that can be targeted against U.S. government employees (and others) who discover it. Collaborative images of weather warfare chemtrails are included in this account.
We have chosen to withhold the name of the U.S. Postal worker and her city. EcologyNews.com is reprinting this with the permission of the U.S. Postal worker.
U.S. Postal Worker's Account of Weather Warfare-Surveillance System
Hello Mr. Webre,
My name is Elena. I work as a lowly letter carrier for the town of B. in the state of _______.
I first "met" you on Christmas day of 2013, when I saw your interview with Leuren Moret that was published about a week or so before Christmas, and I learned very deeply what Fukushiima really is.
I am naturally a remote viewer and psychic/medium, tho I can only "polish one facet at a time," lol, but as I am sure you already have figured out, I do reach out for help when I am in need as well as act as support for when I am called.
I hate chemtrails.
I am so sorry for Japan.
I strongly believe in prayer.
For me, every thought is a prayer.
About three weeks ago, I posted on my Facebook that I was going to discover exactly who is responsible for the chemtrails, and then bring them to justice.
I began (more actively) to track chemtrails almost daily, as well as observe the weather daily, and make connections between the two on my Facebook by taking pictures and posting them in "real time."
Thanks to you and Leuren Moret, I have discovered the first half of my Facebook declaration, lol. From my understanding, it is a technology called HAARP, controlled by the Navy based in (southern?) california, and they are responsible for Katrina and Isaac, and Fukushiima. This technology can also turn things around. It was unreal when I heard Leuren say that that is the only technology she knows of that can do that. I like your idea of new controllers.
At this time, I am working on the second step, which is bringing them to justice, so first I am writing to you, and telling you of my recent experiences as a human being, and as a federal govt employee in the recent days passed:
On Weds, Feb 20th, 2014, I left my house at 9 am and took pictures of chemtrails in progress right over the house I live in, in the town of S.
I continued to take pictures en route to work, which is only 15 mins away in the neighboring town of B, where I deliver the mail on foot everyday.
I was unable to take pictures that evening due to the need to fulfill my job duties, and it got dark too rapidly as I drove home.
I made it a point to take at least one picture both in the morning and in the evening the following day, Feb 21. I did, and I posted them both on Facebook each in real time, along with sarcastic comments of the weather, and my direct, day-to-day observations.
It was foggy and "spitting" throughout the day, and there was a type of cold that really did not feel right. It feels more like being inside a refrigerator, rather than actually being outside. This whole winter season has felt that way.
At the end of my work day, right from inside my mail truck, I took my end of day photo, and posted it on Facebook in real time, with a caption of: "Yesterday, chemtrails dust the sky and today, evil fog begets the cloudy-headed masses.’
This next part I am about to tell you i did not post onto my Facebook. You are the first and only person i am relating this to:
Lightning Flashes Over my Vehicle
Within 5 minutes of posting the end of the day picture, I began to see lightning flashes....
Twice! Three times!
In the same place!
Which was directly over my vehicle!
It then suddenly began to pour big fat rain drops very heavily.
I began to drive, still having mail-collection duties in the next town over which is W, about another 12 minutes away. It rained heavily and continued to strike lightning seemingly right in front of me all the way to the first of four collection boxes in the town of W!
I stepped out of my truck. as suddenly as it had started, the rain just stopped.
Yes, they say if you want the weather to change in New England, just wait five minutes, but I have only ever seen such a sudden heavy downpour start and stop like that when I went to Puerto Rico at the age of ten.
As I walked to the mailbox, I thought to myself, “Qell, where’s the thunder?” And the faintest of thunder roared. What a comedy this all seems to be.
After this past Christmas day, I have been **sigh** doing so much.
By the second or third week of January, I could no longer keep the information I learned on Christmas day to myself, so I sent out a warning text to my friends, family, and coworkers, which included two supervisers, a post master, 3 regular city carriers, and 1 cca, which is the position I hold- -city carrier assistant (we suffered a third of a pay cut last year, by the way).
Before the week of Feb 10th, I had had open conversations about whats going on with one of the supervisors and the post master that I had told about in my text message.
On Feb 10th, (and by this time, I was highly stressed out over the weather; this month has been wretched here in _____.) I had been asked to work in a town about an hour away, E., which is strange bc its so far, and my boss put it to me as “I've got a mission for you” which is strange as well, because he doesn’t talk like that. But, his mother had just recently passed, and I knew he has been under pressure, so I gave in and said yes. I don’t believe he is a bad person, but does he listen to orders? You bet he does. Tho my sense of duty is strong, Iv never been in the military, so my mind isn’t clogged with all that bullshit.
That day, I was stressed out more than usual. I go in, and cannot remember my id number that I punch in everyday because I was so nervous. My mind drew a complete blank, which it has never done like that before.
Guess what I delivered! Yes, a registered parcel from japan!
I swear in the 3 years I have worked for the post office, did I ever deliver a parcel from japan—or am I just noticing them now? I know I am an observant person, with a sharp memory, and I've never noticed a parcel from japan.
My mail was put together for me that day. I did not look closely at the *registered* piece until it was time to deliver it. I delivered it to W A. st in the town of E.
As it was a new route in a town I have never been in before, I am not able to tell you exactly the name of the business, but it couldv been Clinton town hall? I don’t know for sure.
Packages are tracked very closely both by the post office and the people waiting to receive them.
So they knew. And they wanted me to deliver it.
The next day, Tuesday, Feb 11, I went in to work with the intention of telling my boss that I was resigning. But “suddenly” I was needed to fill in 6 days a week from that day until march 24th, and again, because I knew my boss was going thru a lot, I chose not to hand in my resignation, since I could use the money, and my plan then changed to give my two week notice in on the 24th of march.
But after what happened just two days ago, I don’t want to give the post office all of that time anymore.
Weds, Thursday of last week with the chemtrails and the lightning over my head-- and tho there were still chemtrails, Friday was a nice, easy, fair weather day, and Saturday was not bad, up until the end of the day, when I delivered another package from japan.
This time, to a local Asian fusion restaurant named Ichiban.
Again, the mail had been prepared for me in advance, and I did not know what I had been carrying all day until it was time to deliver.
I used to love the post office. Now I dread going in to work, and fulfilling a duty that I once so loved and took so much pride in, even after having been screwed over (in 3 ways) last year.
I am an artist, an artisan and a writer. I want to build a green house, start a butterfly garden and a bee farm, become an organic farmer specializing in root vegetables, and I cannot do these things unless I let go of this time-wasting job that I surely unfortunately will miss L
I've attached the pictures I took on Weds and Thursday in order.
Thank you for you, Alfred, for this opportunity to write to you, and thank you for your work. I will continue to study it and do my own research, as well as do my part in turning things around and ending this tyranny.
I like the idea of the peace and freedom party, and I hold hope in my heart for the healing of this planet.
I will continue to track chemtrails and put the mmessage out there, all the while channeling divine light, and yes, expecting only miracles! :D
Sending you now heartfelt, thankful, divine light vibrations.
Leuren Moret is my hero, and I pray for her protection everyday, as well as for yours, my own, my family’s, my loved ones, and the world’s.
I consider myself Druid.
Sometime during the week of Feb 10, 2014, I posted something like: I wonder where Obama is right now, and whether or not his position is able to be traced [by demote viewing]?
I swear to god, I tuned into him right at that moment. I saw somebody tell him about my post, I saw and felt him become startled, get up, and look at a computer. I then saw him turn around and say, “all because of her… ” with a far-off look in his eye. I got the impression that he meant the q.o.e.
Sometime later, I saw him receive papers, and I knew it was a file on me, I saw him looking it over. I believe he was in a bunker.
The following day I got an image of him sitting at his desk and I hear him say, “Carla Figueroa, we are not afraid of you.”
I deleted that post shortly after I had put it up. It was too scary for me, and it had an odd sense of possibly being incriminating. So stupid.
No Nukes. Peace.
Here are the pics, in order, Feb 21-22, the last one, obviously my end of day pic ob Feb 22, right before the bad rain started.
END OF U.S. POSTAL CARRIER LETTER
U.S. Postal worker exposes covert HAARP/chemtrails weather warfare-surveillance system