Naomi Wolf reveals vaccine “genocide” while pushing you toward deadly religious laws

Her jab information is crucial, but her “solution” is out of the frying pan and into the fire for many, say leaders (Updated 6/2/23)

Famed author Naomi Wolf courageously reveals, through analysis of Pfizer Covid vaccine documents released by court order, what she says appears to be a “genocide of babies” by the injections.

But then she leads you — understandably reeling from this terrible revelation — to turn toward the God of “the Hebrew Bible,” after “all the times that we have tried his patience,” for the “solution” of Noahide laws, by which all non-[redacted] people must not “worship false idols” and, if found to violate the rules, are to be executed by decapitation, claim rabbis (see also here).

Dear Friends, Sorry to Announce a Genocide

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This is similar to Trump’s doctor Vladimir Zelenko MD, who presents you the choice of accepting either Covid destruction or Noahide laws (see also here).

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Naomi Wolf from the above article:

They are targeting the human fetus’ very environment, one of the most sacred spaces on this earth, if not the most sacred.

And they know it.

I don’t know about you, and I am not proselytizing, but as you may know if you read me here, these apocalyptic days, I turn to prayer.

I have started to say in public, once I had to face the fact of the die-off of the babies, that this is a Biblical time; and I mean Old Testament Biblical.

It is a time like that of the construction of the Tower of Babel — of massive arrogance against divine plans. Men such Bill Gates tamper with and seek to outdo God’s best works in lab after lab, and Tech Bros “disrupt” the human competition for their unsought-after goods and services, by targeting human processes and by ruining the bodies made in the image of God.

It is a time like that when the ten plagues assailed the Egyptians in Exodus 11:4-6:

“So Moses said, “This is what the Lord says: ‘About midnight I will go throughout Egypt. Every firstborn son in Egypt will die, from the firstborn son of Pharaoh, who sits on the throne, to the firstborn son of the female slave, who is at her hand mill, and all the firstborn of the cattle as well. There will be loud wailing throughout Egypt—worse than there has ever been or ever will be again.”

This was the worst plague of all, the slaying of the firstborn.

It is a time of ha-Satan — Satan — “going to and fro in the earth, and […] walking up and down in it”, as Job 2 describes him.

It is a time of demons sauntering around in human spaces, though they look human enough themselves, smug in their Italian suits on panels at the World Economic Forum.

Ha-Satan - and his armies: ruining the conception, the milk, the menses, the touch, the cradling of the infant by its mother, ruining the feeding of the infant; ruining the babies themselves.

I read the Prophets a lot these days — because how could I not? I am looking for what writer Annie Lamott called “Operating Instructions.” What do you do when humanity itself is threatened? When there are professional battalions and bureaucratic departments of people who act with anathema toward the human race?

Surely there must be a clue.

So I reread the story of Noah, and the Book of Esther, a lot these days; I reread Jeremiah.

We’ve been here before. Embarrassingly often, when it comes to that.

The story is always the same, at least in the Hebrew Bible (in the New Testament, of course, God skips to the end and upends the plot).

At least in the Hebrew Bible, God is always trying to get our attention, always, it seems, simply asking us just to walk alongside him; simply asking us to keep his not--too-challenging commandments; not, indeed, asking a lot.

Jeremiah 1:13:

“The word of the Lord came to me again: “What do you see?”

“I see a pot that is boiling,” I answered. “It is tilting toward us from the north.”

The Lord said to me, “From the north disaster will be poured out on all who live in the land. I am about to summon all the peoples of the northern kingdoms,” declares the Lord.

“Their kings will come and set up their thrones

    in the entrance of the gates of Jerusalem;

they will come against all her surrounding walls

    and against all the towns of Judah.

I will pronounce my judgments on my people

    because of their wickedness in forsaking me,

in burning incense to other gods

    and in worshiping what their hands have made.”

In the Hebrew Bible, anyway, the math is simple. We turn, we listen, and we are saved; or we carry on heedlessly, worshipping what our own hands have made, sluts to other gods — to “the science,” to media lies; to the narcissism of convention, these days, one might say — and thus we are lost.

We have been nearly lost, time after time after time.

This time could really be the last time; these monsters in the labs, on the transnational panels, are so very skillful; and so powerful; and their dark work is so extensive.

If God is there — again — after all the times that we have tried his patience — and who indeed knows? - will we reach out a hand to him in return, will we take hold in the last moment out of this abyss, and simply find a way somehow to walk alongside him?

Or will we this time, in losing the babies, and heedlessly carrying on nonetheless — be truly lost?

Wolf gives you a choice between two things:

(A) “losing the babies” and being “truly lost”;

or

(B) “to walk alongside” the God of “the Hebrew Bible” according to “the [fictional] story of Noah, and the Book of Esther, [and] Jeremiah,” a God “simply asking us to keep his not-too-challenging commandments; not, indeed, asking a lot,” and not to be “worshipping what our own hands have made [or being] sluts to other gods ….”

This is clear advocacy for Noahide laws, by which, according to rabbis, non-[redacted] people who don’t follow certain rules will be beheaded.

Unfortunately for those who don’t believe the mythology or submit to the system, these killings can begin once certain control measures — like mandatory vaccines and vaccine passports — are sufficiently in place, say rabbis.

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