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Cover illustration and design by Neil Hague and political art by David Dees
British Library Cataloguing-in Publication Data
A catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library
ISBN 978-0-9559973-8-9
Original Illustrations in this book are by
Neil Hague
Neil is a Stilish artist, illustrator and visionary, whose work is dedicated to the 'truth vibrations'.
For over 15 years Neil's work has appeared on hook covers all over the world and he has had numerous exhibitions of his highly individual and imaginative paintings across the UK. Those that have seen Neil lecture have often described his work as neoshamanic, healing and from the heart.
He has also written three books including recently his first Illustrated Graphic Novel
Kokoro -- The New Jerusalem & the Rise of the True Being. For more information about his books, lectures, prints, workshops and original paintings found in this book visit
www.neilhague.com
Dedication
To Linda: So here we are a quarter of a century later, mate. Has it all been worth it despite everything? Definitely.
To Kerry, Gareth, Jaymie, Neil, Monnica and Carol.
To Mike Lambert, my great mate and member of the Wide Awake Club.
To Sean for all his tremendous work at Davidicke.com and in so many other ways.
To Jason of Jay4louise for all his outstanding videos.
To all the moderators at the David Icke Forum who do such a brilliant job.
To all of those with a mind they can call their own.
To those who can make that choice whenever they want but have chosen - so far - not to do so.
Other books and DVDs by David Icke
Books
Remember Who You Are
Human Race Get Off Your Knees - The Lion Sleeps No More
The David Icke Guide to the Global Conspiracy (and how to end it)
Infinite Love is the Only Truth, Everything Else is Illusion
Tales from the Time Loop
Alice in Wonderland and the World Trade Center Disaster
Children Of The Matrix
The Biggest Secret
I Am Me I Am Free
... And The Truth Shall Set You Free - 21st century edition
Lifting The Veil
The Robots Rebellion
Heal the World
Truth Vibrations
It Doesnt Have To Be Like This
DVDs
David Icke Live at Wembley Arena
The Lion Sleeps No More
Beyond the Cutting Edge - Exposing the Dreamworld We Believe to be Real
Freedom or Fascism: the Time to Choose
Secrets of the Matrix
From Prison to Paradise
Turning Of The Tide
The Freedom Road
Revelations Of A Mother Goddess
Speaking Out
The Reptilian Agenda
Details of availability at the back of this book and through the website www.davidicke.com
Definition of bollocks
Bollocks ['bol ks], ballocks US, bollix ['boliks] Slang pl. n.
1. (Life Sciences & Allied Applications/Anatomy) another word for testicles
2. nonsense; rubbish Interjection:
1. an exclamation of annoyance, disbelief, etc the (dogs) bollocks - something excellent verb (usually followed by up): to muddle or botch
[Old English beallucas, diminutive (pl) of beallu (unattested); see BALL1]
Usage: Both its anatomical senses and its various extended senses nowadays have far less impact than they used to, and seem unlikely to cause offence, though some older or more conservative people may object. The fact that shops displaying the Sex Pistols album containing this word were charged with offences defined in 19th century Indecent Advertisement and Vagrancy Acts now seems hard to credit.
http://www.thefreedictionary.com/bollocks
Contents
Many people, especially ignorant people, want to punish you for speaking the truth, for being correct, for being you. Never apologise for being correct, or for being years ahead of your time. If youre right, and you know it, speak your mind. Even if you are in a minority of one, the truth is still the truth.
- Mahatma Gandhi
It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society. - Jiddu Krishnamurti
It is not wrong to question things ... The fact that youre asking questions shows that youre five levels of wisdom above the idiot who is objecting to you asking the questions. - Josh Tolley
The Pre-Story
Obstacles cannot crush me; every obstacle yields to stern resolve. He whose gaze is fixed on a distant star, will not falter.
Leonardo da Vinci
It is important to give some background for anyone reading my work for the first time so they can see how the information has been dropping into my lap all these years. Readers of previous books will know the story and can move on, except for a little addition at the end.
I was born in Leicester, England, on April 29th 1952. I daydreamed my way through school, never took a major exam and left to be a professional soccer player at the age of 15. I played most of my career with what was later diagnosed as rheumatoid arthritis and my final season was a daily agony before my career ended literally overnight when I had just turned 21. I was waking up one morning and in my half-sleep I realised that I couldnt breathe. I tried to wake my wife, Linda, but my body wouldnt move. It was like it was frozen and I was pretty sure that I was about to die. But suddenly I gasped a breath and, as I did so, I felt excruciating pain in what seemed like every joint in my body. I had gone to bed a professional footballer and woke up never to play again. I was told that I would probably end up in a wheelchair given how early the arthritis had started, but I was having none of that, thank-you. A series of amazing synchronicities or 'coincidences, which I describe in other books, led to me becoming a newspaper, radio and television journalist, a sports presenter with the BBC and a national spokesman for the British Green Party ('presence. I arranged to meet her and told her nothing about what I was experiencing. I said that I wanted to see if her hands-on healing (an exchange of energy) would help my arthritis. I saw her four times. The first two visits were uneventful, but on the third and fourth my life changed forever and an incredible journey began. I was sitting up on a medical-type bench when I suddenly felt like a spiders web on my face. I remembered that Betty had said in her book that this can happen when other dimensions of reality are trying to lock into you. People think that they are seeing all there is to see when they observe the 'world, but it is only a narrow band of frequency known as visible light. Infinity lies beyond human vision and it is possible to communicate with these other realities which have a far more advanced awareness than humans are allowed to have - for reasons I will be explaining. It is like being trapped in one radio station or television channel, but some can open their psyche to other 'stations and 'channels. I realised later that the 'spiders web that I was feeling was electromagnetic energy 'caressing my skin because an energetic communication connection was being projected into the room. I said nothing to Betty about what I was feeling, but 10 to 15 seconds later she threw her head back and said: 'Wow! This is powerful. Ill have to close my eyes for this one. She said that she was seeing a figure in her mind which was asking her to communicate information to me. The first thing she said was that 'They knew that I wanted them to contact me but the time wasnt right until now. I had mentioned nothing to her about the experience in the hotel room when I said: 'If there is anybody here, will you please contact me because you are driving me up the wall! A series of other messages followed and these are some of them: