I am devastated.
As you probably know by now, I’m a huge advocate for high-quality teachers; good, strong, truthful, positive role-models for our young people. Therefore it will surprise absolutely no-one that I spend a small fortune on my own continuing education and training.
“Teachers are really just learners who share.”
One of my most treasured teachers is a proud, rule-following German, he’s also a talented linguist, professional translator, and inspirational teacher of languages. The C-19 pLandemic decimated his translation and private tuition businesses and almost cost him his life… and it might still.
I cannot prove what I am about to share with you, but I do consider it to be strong circumstantial evidence…
Early last year my teacher, colleague, and friend was rushed into hospital close to death. He is 45-years-old, a former Naval Intelligence Officer, and has previously completed over 50 parachute jumps!
After a two-week stay in hospital, during the alleged height of the alleged pandemic, it was decided that he had a rare heart condition (where have you heard that one before?) The condition was so serious that he was told that he had been maybe as little as 2-days away from dying. On leaving hospital, along with strict protocols and medications, he was required to wear (day and night) a CPR (cardiopulmonary resuscitation) vest.
As a right and proper rule-following, institutionalised German, via his military and school-teaching history, what is the betting that he got in line for the clot shot on time and on schedule?
After leaving hospital, he took four or five months off work on the orders of his doctor and spent that time focussed entirely on R&R. What the pLandemic had left of his business was rapidly consumed by this lengthy lay off. He told me that this period of rest had cost him the entirety of his savings and for the first time in his life he had had to rely on government benefits.
Now, almost a year later, he has precious little corporate translation work and less than half of the languages students than before, however he was relieved to learn earlier this week that he has secured a part-time role in a primary school as a German, English, and Mathematics teacher.
He NEVER wanted to teach the little ones - all of his teaching experience lies with 11-18+ years - however, beggars cannot be choosers and all that.
I was genuinely happy for him on hearing this news and even joked about him being like Kindergarten Cop - though, hopefully for his sake, he is a better actor than Arnie!
I was happy right up until I learned that he is required to re-receive ALL of his childhood vaccinations and that only this morning he had taken the MMR vaccine!!!! During our tutorial today, he said he felt decidedly unwell and desperately tired ‘which is understandable.’ (How about rare and life-threatening heart conditions… are they also ‘understandable,’ sir?) (!!!!!!!!)
How many studies do you think there are of people with SERIOUS HEART CONDITIONS receiving a battery of ‘childhood vaccinations’???
I’ll give you a clue:
It’s a nice ROUND number!
I was sickened and immediately asked him whether or not he thought it was a good idea to challenge his body right now. Only last week his doctor was concerned about his high blood pressure and he had used my lesson to collect BP data on the effects of teaching on it. Whilst teaching me did not elevate his BP, (no jokes please!), his BP was still unusually high. ‘Inexplicably high,’ say the ‘angels’ of healthcare!!!
He sighed and told me that the vaccinations were a health ‘precaution’ because of his condition, which is inverted logic if ever there were any, and when I pressed him further he admitted that the vaccinations were in actual fact mandatory for this job in a school.
That’s right, teachers in Germany - the STATE gets to decide what goes into your body.
So, from what I can gather, here we have a man who was very badly damaged by the C-19 ‘injectable’ so much so that he now has a co-morbidity in the form of a dangerous and life-long heart condition, going off to teach little children in a school and to do so he is required to put his life on the line multiple times in the way of a state-mandated vaccine schedule…
… I don’t know what to say. I’m frightened I’m going to lose him.
Clearly no-one has put his “mystery, rare heart-condition” and shooting up state-sanctioned injectables together, as if they had he would surely be exempt from taking a “vaccine” ever again?
I begged him to keep a journal of how he is feeling and any strange things that happen, no matter how small, and to take plenty of rest and extra time to sleep. No doubt he will not listen to a word I’ve said, but I had to try.
I worry that I should have said more, or that I should do more still, but I simply cannot get him to watch Vaxxed as his wife has autism… allegedly and she fervently declares (having never done a stroke of research of her own) that VACCINES DO NOT CAUSE AUTISM… even though Dr. William Thompson from the Centre for Disease Control (CDC) in America, admits that his team found a link between the MMR vaccine and autism in young black boys*. He also went on the record to admit that he and his team held a ‘data-burning’ party, which is what doctors and scientists do when they find unwanted and inconvenient facts - or information that the pHARMaceutical industry does not want to hear. *See the movie VAXXED for more.
I posit that his wife has been mis-diagnosed as autistic, she certainly has plenty of narcissism and the two are often mistaken by health-care professionals (there is also much more money to be made in diagnosing adults with autism rather than narcissism!) It’s better for pHARMa business, you see.
I feel terribly guilty for not sharing what could be a life-saving documentary with him on the one hand, but I also do not want him to suffer from his wife’s tantrums if she catches him with a copy of VAXXED - from cover up to catastrophe (which I highly recommend if you haven’t already seen it, as a by-the-by).
What a horrible dilemma… I literally don’t know what to do.
This morning, I had to show GREAT self-restraint and only went as far as I thought Herr “Normie Norman” from Berlin could manage… if you get your ‘truth dosages’ wrong the patient typically dies, right?
Knowing the truth is horrible sometimes, isn’t it? What is the right thing to do in this particular set of circumstances? Will it even matter in the long run?
What would you do in this situation?
All advice gratefully received.
Sarah Plumley
Thinker-Teacher-Truther
I've learned to let go. My journey is my own. And everyone goes their own way. I can't change anyone. I've cared for people, tried to share what I see as true and why I hold to it. Majority of times it's like talking to the wind. But that's just an ego problem I have, as in, I must see the change and I can feel better, me, me, me. From now on, if there's a space to say something, I may, but after I'm done, I leave it to whomever. If they still take the poison, then that's just their journey.