On June 21st Elon posted this message. He then went ‘missing for 9 days from Twitter. Was he signalling? I think so. 7+1+1=9. June 21st is also known as St. Johns Day, Summer Solstice and Midsummer.
So then what is Q post 711? Will it connect us to Elon Musk?
Established, Trump called Alwaleed Dopey.
Al Waleed is the founder, chief executive officer and 95 percent owner of the Kingdom Holding Company, a company with investments in companies in the financial services, tourism and hospitality, mass media, entertainment, retail, agriculture, petrochemicals, aviation, technology, and real-estate sectors.
The King of Kingdom Holding Company is none other than
King to Pawn. A chess term, chess terms have been used by Q before.
White opens with the most popular of the twenty possible opening moves. Although effective in winning for White (54.25%), it is not quite as successful as the four next most common openings for White.
So who is the Pawn? Elon? Here it is, the Elon/Alwaeed connection. He is largest Shareholder at Twitter. I am for certain this is Elon Signalling. Does Q have a Looking Glass or is Elon in on the Q team?
Second reference to Dopey.
Ok so there we have our Musk Tweet connection to Q post 711. It was then on July 1st Musk Returns to Twitter.
Strange post, taking about a character making an appearance from one cartoon universe to another, and one should not die when outside of their universal game. If they do, there is no re spawn or reincarnation I suppose. But the other statement he makes is “Game Over”. In my blog post https://voxmagdalenea.com/wp/2019/12/10/game-over/ , it is referencing Jigsaw which came out October 27, 2017. One day before the First Q post.
In my post about Game Over I talk about Hershey PA. Coincidentally in my latest post I talk about Hershey PA as well. It was in reference to the Freedom Caucus and its first meeting in Hershey PA.
As you see I picked that reference up from my post Ice Cream I Scream…We will pop out of this feedback loop, promise.
Regardless if he is right in his assessment we do know that Elon Musk, Meghan Kelly and a lot of Cardinals were there all at once. It seems like a big meeting to me, or something important happening.
So what could it be? So important? During an interview , Elon Musk says an interesting thing when discussing AI. He likens AI to Demons and the ability to control them like a person with a pentagram and holy water trying to control these Demons. He is very concerned. Could it be that maybe the AI demon is out of the box so to speak? And he may be actually looking to meet the guys with the Holy Water?
Every once in a while, I stumble into a wormhole of epic proportions, and today it is one of them. Its so large I am not sure I can even pull all these threads together, but here goes everything!
After 1700 days since his first post, Q posts again on June 24, 2022. His last post was on December 8th 2020.
This morning I woke up at 3:22 am, laying there just wide awake and already knowing, this is going to be a whopper of a day. 3:22 or 3/22 is not just any time, date or number, it has significance. Known as Spring Equinox, Skull and Bones, and a portal day, those are all subjects worthy of research on their own, however I will stick within the confines of my own code symbolism. For those of you that follow Q you know of his or possibly of his/their, whoever they are recent return after the Roe vs. Wade overturn in the Supreme Court decision. Q or 17 or o7 has many ‘drops’ or informational points for people to follow. There are many aphorisms attributed to Q. “Watch the Water”, “Follow the Pen”, “You are watching a movie” etc. After 1700 days since his first post, Q posts again on June 24, 2022. His last post was on December 8th 2020.
While many people are arguing whether or not this is the actual Q, and attempting to verify, the simple fact for me is that this morning at 3:22am CST I woke up, and something said look at the Q posts. And there it was. One minute after I woke up, for me that is verification enough. So I started my research. Called again into code ‘service’.
322 also happens to correspond to a past code I did in 2020. About water.
Hopefully by the end of this blog, it may come in two parts, I will make it full circle, I have a suspicion we will find ourselves back at the Skull and Bones club. My first inclination after seeing 3:22 on my phone was to check to see if there was a new Q drop. First let me explain now, why I bother with Q even though these days it seems to be so incredibly controversial. I personally do not care what people may or may not think about it, or who it is, I don’t follow for political reasons, I follow it because of the heavy Magdalene Code involved and a dream I had.
In the dream/vision I was standing in the kitchen with a knight dressed in what I can only describe as glowing green/blue mithril armor. Mithril is the only term I know to used to describe what it looked like from my Warcraft gaming days.
The man explained to me that he was not a ghost nor human, but that he was something like a ‘Living Being”. He explained that Q were these Knights, the original Knights Templar and there were only 100 good Knights. Then he assured me to continue on, that they were watching. Interestingly 100 in Hebrew is the letter Qoph. It is their number for Q.
This also ties into some interesting rabbit holes that one could entertain for hours, The Green Knight comes to mind, but for another time.
In a ‘bombshell’ surprise witness the J6 committee had a sudden appearance of what they believe to be a testimony surely to sink Trump, coming from a gal named Cassidy Hutchinson, former White House aide and assistant to former Chief of StaffMark Meadows.
Charles Dean Metropoulos[ is a Greek-American billionaire investor and businessman. He was the owner of Pabst Brewing Company, which was founded by Jacob Best in 1844.[ On the Forbes 2020 list of the world’s billionaires, he was ranked #875 with a net worth of US$2.6 billion.
Metropoulos was ten years old when he and his parents emigrated from Greece to the US and came to Watertown, Massachusetts.
Metropoulos lives in Palm Beach, Florida, with his wife Marianne, who in 2011, was President and Principal of Aegean Entertainment, a movie production company in Beverly Hills. They are parents of sons Evan and Daren. Daren purchased the Playboy Mansion for $100 million in 2016.
An interesting acquisition. Trump also happens to live in Palm Beach along with several other Billionaires. Including Epstein who had a mansion there. Nestle also has a history of scandals with water and abuse.
Nestle company has been associated with various controversies, facing criticism and boycotts over its marketing of baby formula as an alternative to breastfeeding in developing countries (where clean water may be scarce), its reliance on child labor in cocoa production, and its production and promotion of bottled water. Nestle also happens to produce Baby Formula, and with the recent shortage, it seems like this may be some sort of signaling, it could have been any water she is drinking but it is Deer Park that it tied directly to Nestle, child slavery and Palm Beach Millionaires. Trump connection 1.
Hutchinson was born in the town of Pennington NJ. And there is a Q post that says. “Follow the Pen”
Hold on to that thought, because if we also follow the PENnington town, we find a very interesting notable resident. I cant believe that I never heard of this before now. As if it was just sorta swept under the rug.
Svetlana Iosifovna Alliluyeva[ later known as Lana Peters, was the youngest child and only daughter of Soviet leader Joseph Stalin and his second wife Nadezhda Alliluyeva. In 1967, she caused an international furore when she defected to the United States and, in 1978, became a naturalized citizen. From 1984 to 1986, she briefly returned to the Soviet Union and had her Soviet citizenship reinstated. Until her death in 2011, she was Stalin’s last surviving child.
Stalin’s daughter lived in the United States? Then married a very interesting man from Terre Haute Indiana. Is it just me or does this seem surreal? Why was I not taught this in school? Her Husband William Wesley Peters was an American architect and engineer, apprentice to and protégé of Frank Lloyd Wright. Among his accomplishments were assisting Wright in the construction of Fallingwater, water again. This is an entire blog on its own, but for the purposes of Magdalene Code, I am just connecting the dots. We will soon get to Ketchup, I promise.
So Hutchinson seems to have a 6 degrees of separation going on, and is very common for Magdalene’s.
Hutchinson was an aide for Mark Meadows. And when we followed the PEN it led to a signature of Mark Meadows. Q mentions Meadows in post 2931.
Freedom Caucus. The caucus was formed in January 2015 by a group of conservatives and Tea Party movement members, with the aim of pushing the Republican leadership to the right. Its first chairman, Jim Jordan, described the caucus as a “smaller, more cohesive, more agile and more active” group of conservative representatives. Jordan was succeeded as chairman by Mark Meadows in January 2017. The caucus originated during the mid–January 2015 Republican congressional retreat in Hershey, Pennsylvania. Interesting considering we have already come across Nestle, is there a secret chocolate war? I have already covered Hershey in my blog post
Tell me you are in a Magdalene Code without telling me you are in a Magdalene code, how many previous times can you keep circling in the same loop? While I am an observer of the loop, at some point these stories must end one would think?
While I am not going to cover this here, instinctually what I believe we have going on is a long standing war between Knights Templar’s and the Knights of Malta. St. Francis of Assisi/San Francisco/Frisco has all been pinging pretty hard lately.
Meadows became a partner at the Conservative Partnership Institute in January 2021 as Biden took office. The group has aimed to elect conservatives, particularly using dark money.
This term “Dark Money. An organization called Open Secrets follows and tracks Dark Money. They have a very interesting logo. A Star Eye….Just so so many rabbit holes I wish I could chase!
Open Secrets was founded by Frank Church and Hugh Scott. For this purpose we are going to follow Hugh Scott. This guy is just riddled with Magdalene Code.
His funeral was held in Heinz Chapel, which looks like it stepped directly out of the Davinci Code, rife with symbols, and even Davinci himself! A gem in our country for those who love such things. Who knew!
Here you will find all sorts of important characters, a perfect study in Magdalene Top Stars!
The four clerestory windows, high above the aisles, present great teachers and interpreters of Christian thought. The three gallery windows at the west end of the chapel represent three great Christian literary works:
St. Francis of Assisi’sCanticle of the Sun Also called the Praise and Thanksgiving window, the left narthex window preserves in stained glass the Canticle of the Sun by St. Francis of Assisi. The canticle is pictured in the series of medallions and forms, articulated by stars, birds, fishes and hovering flames. The great surmounting figures are Brother Sun and Sister Moon, below which are personifications of the four elements – Air, Water, Fire, Earth. The small medallion designs are related to the life of St. Francis. The center tracery piece contains the figure of God as the Divine Creator.
John Bunyan’sPilgrim’s Progress The central Narthex window presents John Bunyan’s allegoric Pilgrim’s Progress, symbolically tracing the pilgrim’s journey from angular shapes at the window’s base to the bursting fruit of the Tree of Life at its top. The dominant figures of Christian and Hopeful surmount the lancets. The center tracery piece presents the New Jerusalem, with Enoch, Moses and Elijah welcoming the Pilgrim at journey’s end.
The Quest for the Holy Grail from Sir Thomas Malory’sLe Morte d’Arthur. Also called the Holy Grail Window, the right narthex window traces the story of the search for the Holy Grail as told in Sir Thomas Malory’s Le Morte d’Arthur. Sir Galahad and Sir Percivale’s sister are the dominant figures surmounting the lancets. The growing forms most often take the shape of lilies, symbols of Purity. In the corners are designs of heraldic lions (symbols of Courage), Unicorns (symbols of Virginity), and Serpents and Dragons (sinfulness and the Power of Evil), suggesting the ideals of Chivalry and the temptations besetting the searchers. The center tracery piece presents the Vision of the Grail at the end of the search.
Me thinks the Heinz Family knows a little bit of something about Mary Magdalene, symbols and secret codes. All nestled on the campus of the University of Pittsburgh.
Now we will swing full circle back from Ketchup to Trump.
The founder of Heinz, Henry John Heinz was born in Birmingham, Pennsylvania to John Henry Heinz (1811–1891) and Anna Margaretha Schmidt (1822–1899). John Henry was born Johann Heinrich Heinz to parents Johann Georg and Charlotte Louisa (née Trump) Heinz in Kallstadt, located in the Kingdom of Bavaria.
Say what! Heinz Ketchup and Trump family?!!!! Kallstadt is the ancestral home of immigrant ancestors of both the Heinz and Trump families in the United States. The two families are related. The Trump family has resided in Kallstadt since the 17th century.
What are the odds? We found the Holy Grail of Ketchup and Trump via our “Surprise Witness”.
Yesterday a friend brought by a gift that just happened to show up in the local thrift store. It was a cute ceramic Kaleidoscope. I peeked inside and saw a lovely Star of David surrounded by many shapes and colors, sparkling lights that were emanating from a large Q the same friend found at the thrift store. Someone is sending a Message or my friend is part of a secret group, either way it really doesn’t matter to me because EVERYTHING is code to me. It all gets incorporated into the larger experience, and happened to come at a time I was also parsing some code on Twitter about Ice Cream and Stained Glass windows. It’s one big beautiful dance, much like watching a movie.
This morning during our morning covfee 😉 my dear husband started singing “Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds”. I had forgotten about that song talking about a girl with Kaleidoscope Eyes.
In the link to the lyrics it gives a lot of info about each line in the song.
While some of the interpretations are valid, I have with what is happening in live code a bit different view, and I am someone with the condition actually known as Kaleidoscope Vision.
“Kaleidoscope vision is not a stand-alone condition, but rather a visual symptom of migraines or conditions like a stroke or brain injury. A person experiencing kaleidoscope vision may perceive their visual field to be fractured, vividly colored, or scrambled — similar to looking through a kaleidoscope.“-.eyecenteroptometric.com
Basically for me it starts as a small pin sized aberration in my vision and I hardly notice but there is a feeling in my eyes about it, then it starts to grow as this pulsing light that creates a spiral and grows outward, it becomes like stained glass geometric shapes of various colors usually it starts in my right eye and moves towards my left and ends in the left eye, it last about 30-45 mins and I never get a headache. I was once talking to a Dr. I worked for about it who was an eye specialists, he said “No one knows what causes them, its a mystery”, then he asked me “What do you think causes them?” I knew what it was mostly, it was the light, it has something to do with the light and the angle of the light. It seemed I mostly got them at the Spring Equinox and the Summer Equinox, when the light is the brightest. My first experience was when I was pregnant with my son. I just so happened to be working at an Optical Lab when it hit.
So what does this mean? Well it is interesting to note that many of the Stained Glass windows or Rose Windows as they are called seem to on purpose catch the light at certain times of the year to form a special casting of the light in the church, one such famous place is Rennes Les Chateau in the south of France. It just so happens to be a Chapel dedicated to Mary Magdalene herself, who would have guessed! On January 17th the light hits the window in such a way that it casts what is called ‘Blue Apples”. It also happens to be the same “Blue Apples” appear in Lincoln Cathedral on July 22nd. I am not going to speculate as to why the architects of these Churches decided to place them there, but like all code that is in my sphere I try to understand it as a living code. You see I believe these stained glass windows are the eyes of the church as they say the eyes are the windows to the soul, so are these windows eyes to the Churches. “Blue Apples’ are none other that Mother Material, Matter. The building blocks of the physical reality as given by the feminine “Mary”, the mother Archetype of the last 2,000 years.
Years ago I had a dream about the lady that owned my favorite store called “Once in a Blue Moon” in the dream she was looking for candidates to work in her store. She was teaching outside near the Rt. 66 outdoor theater. As she was teaching I noticed there were a line of WWI era planes flying by, I found it odd, and one broke off its formation and flew down to us. A small little man climbed out of the plane, and he was adorable. Tiny maybe 3ft tall, with huge blue eyes and a warm smile. He used telepathy to talk and stood in front of each student, he was looking to take someone to his home planet. He got in front of me and I knew it, I was going. We hopped into his plane and he gave me old fashioned deep sea diver type helmet with goggles that had tiny eye holes covered by super thick green plastic. I could hardly see out of them but he said they had to be that way to go through the wormhole. We hopped into the plane and took off, going a normal speed for planes, then suddenly, like in a movie, the stars started to smear and we were in a tube going sonic speed. I told that story sitting in Ross Issacs at the bar on martini night next to an emergency room Doctor. He looked at me and said, “That sounds like a Philip K. Dick novel” I said “Who’s that?” He was shocked I didn’t know. Well now I know.
Recently my husband told me about an article he read about Philip’s encounter with a ‘dark haired woman’ who showed up and told him that his reality is false. Listen to the story yourself, and if it isn’t the Matrix he is describing, I don’t know what is. Someone has taken his work and called it their own. Never use anthers work without giving credit where credit is due…
Do I agree with everything he believes? Probably not, but I do know that he did have an experience, and we can learn from such a beautiful mind. Did he encounter the Magdalene?
In February and March 1974, Philip K. Dick experienced a series of visions of an information-rich “pink light” beam that transmitted directly into his consciousness. A year after the events Dick summarized the experiences that would pervade his writing for the final eight years of his life:
“March 16, 1974: It appeared — in vivid fire, with shining colors and balanced patterns — and released me from every thrall, inner and outer.”
“March 18, 1974: It, from inside me, looked out and saw the world did not compute, that I — and it — had been lied to. It denied the reality, and power, and authenticity of the world, saying, This cannot exist; it cannot exist.”
“March 20, 1974: It seized me entirely, lifting me from the limitations of the space-time matrix; it mastered me as, at the same time, I knew that the world around me was cardboard, a fake. Through its power of perception I saw what really existed, and through its power of no-thought decision, I acted to free myself. It took on in battle, as a champion of all human spirits in thrall, every evil, every Iron Imprisoning thing.”
In 1998 I took a trip to Israel. I was invited by a close friend at the time, Martha was her name. The trip was a trip of a lifetime but the reason behind it was very sad. Martha had a sister who had a revelation during Rosh Hashanna 1997, after many years of feeling separate from God she suddenly could feel his presence again and she felt as if God was telling her to go to Israel to sing to the Israeli troupes or to anyone who would listen. She was there for about 6 weeks and fell in love with the country and the people. She so badly wanted me to join her but at the time I had two small children and not much money, so it was out of the question. She wrote me many letters of the wonderful experiences she had and the places she went. When she came home she glowed like a bride. A year later she started having pain in her lower back, over the course of a few months the pain had become excruciating, she really hated Dr.s but I begged her to go, which she finally did make an appointment. The news had come, she had stage 4 cancer and the prognosis was not good. At the same time our Messianic Synagogue had gone through a very painful split, it seems that my paradise I hid myself in was falling apart. The years of singing Gods songs blissfully in the quaint back room and our center of worship was all dying. May 1st she laid to rest.
6 weeks later I was with Martha and we were all talking about her love for Israel. Martha said, lets all go to Israel! I said I would love to but there is no way I can afford that, I have two small children, live in a mobile home and my husband is an alcoholic. Martha said I want to take some of the money from her life insurance and pay for your trip, she would have wanted that, really she would. I thought about it and I knew that this was probably the only time in my life I would have an opportunity to go to Israel, the place I had dreamt about, daydreamt about, it was now or never.
July of 1998 the plane was making its approach into Tel Aviv. Martha said Look out the window its Israel! I was so excited, but suddenly I started to weep, and weep. Uncontrollable, my body retching as the sobs moved through me in great waves. My conscious mind was shocked by this reaction, I had never felt such a dichotomy between my body and my mind. I was thinking, STOP IT! You look like an idiot! But I could not stop what was happening. Something clearly was happening to me. It felt like a remembrance.
We had many amazing experiences while there, but there are a few that stand out as ‘Supernatural’. We arrived late on a Friday which is a Shabbat, the sun was setting and the drive to Jerusalem was a couple of hours. We landed in our Hostel, it was about 11:00 pm, and we just could not sit there, we decided to start walking down to the Old City, we wanted to connect in right away. We walked around the edge of the Old City walls as a little Arabic boy who strangely was out late that night, guided us out to the edge of the city to see the view. As we rounded the edge of the mountain, suddenly a burst of wind hit my face and the view of the side of a hill covered in limestone, was glowing with lights arrested my vision, it took my breath away, it was stunning. I said what is this place? They said Its the Mount of Olives! I was shook to say the least. Thousands of years of the Jewish people buried on the hill where Yahshuah cried tears of blood before the crucifixion, and where He will return. My soul knew this place was important.
The next day we woke up I knew that I had to go straight to the Western Wall. While on our flight to Toronto I saw a young woman that was largely pregnant, she was sitting in front of me and crying. I did not want to be intrusive, so I prayed to myself for her. After we landed this woman was staring at me, when we got on the transport bus she kept staring at me, I started to feel a bit uncomfortable, as I smiled at her. When the bus stopped she got up and came to me and said that she had heard me talking to the gentleman sitting next to me about going to Jerusalem, and asked me if I could take a prayer that she had written for her father that had passed away and she was on her way to his funeral. I told her I was honored to do so. I carried the prayer in my inner pocket with my most valuable possessions.
We went right away first thing to the Western Wall that morning and I walked up to find a crack I could place up the tear soaked paper. It is a tradition that Jews will place their prayers within the cracks of the ancient wall, the closest they can get to the Temple of YHVH that once stood. I stood there among so many other women who were praying and crying out to their God. I felt so small and insignificant being near something so old, we have nothing man made in the united states still standing and revered that is so old. It was a humbling experience to be sure, but it was after that, the strange sighting of whom I knew was Mary Magdalene. I walked back to the place where my friends were and each of them taking their time to go to the Wall to pray. As I was sitting there alone, there was this woman that stood out to me, she was beautiful but she looked different than everyone else. She had many braids and her clothing seemed different, in a tribal sort of way. She was staring right at me and smiling. I knew she wanted me to come talk to her, but I was too shy at that age. I would look away and hope she was gone, but every time I looked back there she was still staring. We started to leave and the woman disappeared. We walk outside the Old City walls and was waiting for a stoplight to change to cross the street. I looked next to me and there she was, standing next to me, smiling at me. I hurried across the street and ignored the woman. I don’t know why I was so shy and timid at the time, never the less, the woman vanished. I didn’t see her again.
Several days had passed and we were walking up a long hill, it was hot and I was very tired, I was having a chat with YHVH about how I felt like I might feel different here, but I didn’t, I felt the same as if I were walking the streets of my hometown. I guess I wasn’t sure how I would feel, like maybe floating? Or totally at peace? While I was having some dramatic experiences, my inner self felt the same. It was then I heard His voice very clearly. M, its because Jerusalem has always been in your heart, no matter where you go, it is with you. No more did I question how I felt, I relaxed into the trip for more to come. We decided we wanted to go to the Dead Sea, so we made our way to the lowest point on earth, and it was here on top of Masada I had my first ‘vision’. While I was sitting in the ruins of Masada’s synagogue, suddenly the structure started to form around me as it would have been 2,000 yrs ago. I saw there were a bunch of men gathered around the Torah Scroll and they were pouring over it. Suddenly a man walked in the door, and people started to whisper, ‘he is here”. He looked around the room and the right into my eyes, and He smiled, he knew me. I knew him, it was Yahshuah, no words needed to be spoken.
The last leg of my journey took me to Tiberius. It was around July 21st 1998, the year of Israel’s Jubilee year its 50th anniversary. It was so very hot that we were unable to take much of a tour, we literally just walked down to a restaurant by the Dead Sea and being serenaded by the boats on the water, specifically Will Smith’s “Lets get jiggy with it” hovered along the water while I was digging into to some St. Johns fish. Who says God doesn’t have a sense of humor?
At the time, I knew nothing about Mary Magdalene except what was written in the bible about her. I knew nothing of her being married or not, if she had children or not, frankly she was just someone who loved Yahshuah like I did, but I didn’t give her much thought, but then everything changed. My life started to fall apart, I got divorced, ‘lost my mind’ my mother died, 9-11 happened, the Davinci Code and Assassins Creed came out, my beloved Rabbi retired, my kids were growing up and I was changing along with everything else. I was dreaming for years and years, exhausting dreams of the apocalypse and bizarre detailed dreams. I found a man who seemed to understand me, and my dreams, fell in love with him only to find he was a Satanist and he was married, then after that fell apart too, I had enough! I gave up. I through away everything spiritual and followed a hedonistic path. Remarried someone and started to descend into a dark Elysian path. That was until my Mother died. That marriage ended and I was at the end of my tether. I felt as if I was going insane. But YHVH had more in mind for me. Its when I found my true love. He leaned and pulled me out of a burning building. And that is when the entire world started to change. A Hero’s journey for sure. It wasn’t my only visitation, I had others, like John D. Baptist. And a bright Star.
I know I am not alone with my encounter of Magdalene, and after reading about Philip K. Dicks experience meeting Mary Magdalene, I decided that its time to bring her voice together in a collection, no longer fractured, but as one voice, to heal this archetype that was seemingly left behind.