Before writing about the abnormal Mossad obsession with me, I will first delve into how it all begun.
The very first time I felt that something was not right in my surroundings was when I started having a feeling, like a sixth sense, that I was being followed. The first thought that crossed my mind was that someone had falsely reported me to the police for some fake crime, and the latter were monitoring me to see whether what they had been told about me was true.
I wasn’t quite worried, since I knew I was law-abiding. I believed that it would only be a matter of days or a couple of weeks and it would all end. I could not have imagined that it was only the beginning, and the monitoring, sabotage and terror would go on for years. And it still goes on up to this day.
Subsequent events made me realise it was not the police following me, but some shadowy individuals. At the time, I had no clue about who had a problem with me. In fact, I believed that whoever it was must have mistaken me for someone else. I couldn’t think of any reason anyone would have such a big problem with me such that they felt the need to follow me around.
As time went on, I realised that, not only was I being followed, I was also being sabotaged. Some people were working real hard to have me be seen as a criminal. Most of their activity was done online, but there were also many instances of people who approached me with quite bizarre requests that appeared aimed at having me run afoul of my neighbours and/or the authorities.
It all seemed unreal. And considering that I am not an outgoing person, it even looked all the more bizarre and inexplicable.
How I Discovered It was Mossad Terrorising Me
There was a lot of evil activities done in an ‘underground manner’ against me. The sophistication, the top-class resources employed, and the fact that the number of people working against me was well into the dozens convinced me that I was dealing with a very powerful entity. I had no idea who was after me, so I decided to think about entities that could have the kind of resources that were trained on me.
I came up with a list of five entities that I thought were capable of pulling off such a complex plot in an underground manner without being discovered. All of them were spy agencies from various countries. I then analyzed other factors regarding the scheme against me, and through elimination, I was left only with Mossad.
‘Why would Mossad be mad at me?’ I asked myself many times. I couldn’t think of any reason Mossad would have a problem with me. The more I thought about it, the more I became convinced it must be a case of mistaken identity.
Some background about me: I come from a country where Israel is viewed as an ally by most citizens, and I was no exception. Further, many people in my country of birth regard Mossad as the best spy agency in the world.
‘What will I do now?’ I wondered. I hoped that within a few weeks or months, Mossad would realize I was not the target they were looking for. They would finally leave me alone, and the matter would be forgotten forever.
But months went by, and the plots and sabotage against me were becoming more bolder, more sophisticated, more frequent, instead of coming to an end. I think I was in denial. I didn’t want to believe that such a top-class spy agency had labelled me their top enemy.
There were a lot of very evil things that had been done against me, including an assassination attempt, but still I didn’t want to accept the reality.
Church: Coming To Terms With Reality
A year or so after discovering Mossad was targeting me for destruction, I started going to church again after several years’ hiatus. Mossad agents followed me there. By the way, I have developed a method to identify Mossad agents, Mossad contractors, Mossad unknowing associates, and it has never failed me. I know one failure could lead to death.
Back to the church. While worshiping, I could see several Mossad agents sitting around, some apparently worshiping, others barely concealing their contempt at the service. The picture I got from the agents was that, if I went to a church, then that church couldn’t be holy anymore. I believe that was why they desecrated the church.
There’s a lot of evil things Mossad did to me, in relation to church activities. But I won’t go into details because of privacy reasons regarding some innocent people who didn’t realize what was going on, and swallowed the agents’ crap wholesale.
That got me thinking. One does not need to be a theologian to know that nobody has the right to claim someone shouldn’t go to church because he is a very evil sinner. Jesus Christ came because of sinners, to save the sinners. That is the basis of Christianity.
If I had done something very bad, then anyone who knew about it would like me to confess and seek forgiveness, or they would seek to have me arraigned in court to answer to my crimes. But the people terrorizing me were evidently not interested in any of those solutions.
That’s when I decided to face reality: That Mossad is a very efficient organization, and they knew my true identity all along. And their problem with me couldn’t be because of something I had done since they would either have gone to the authorities, or undone it themselves. It therefore had to be something they believed I had seen or had come to know about them, that they felt would be devastating if anyone else ever found out.
The problem was that I couldn’t think of such a thing. I was depressed for several weeks. Here I was, just an ordinary person, never served in military, police or any security related industry. ‘What could I possibly know that could harm Israel?’ I wondered. I couldn’t think of anything.
That is when I decided to look at the matter from a different perspective. ie ‘There is definitely something I have seen, or come to know about, that Israel/Mossad believe shouldn’t be seen or known by any other person, especially their allies.’
The problem was that, still, I couldn’t think of such a thing. I will use an analogy to explain my situation.
You are driving along a deserted rural road. Suddenly, you come across cattle being loaded onto a truck. You don’t think anything about it. However, a few days later, you escape an assassination attempt.
You wouldn’t even think about the cattle and the truck. But suppose the people who were loading the cattle onto the truck were thieves, they saw your car, recorded your number plate, and decided that you were a witness to their crime? They would be going after you, but you wouldn’t ever suspect they have anything to do with your assassination attempt.
I decided to start thinking along these lines, looking back at situations that meant nothing to me, but could mean something else to other people.
Luckily for me, the time period I had to look at was not more than one year, since I knew whatever was causing me problems must have happened in Australia. And since my problems had started about one year since my arrival, then the time period I had to analyse was roughly one year.
After several days of thinking about my unusual situation, I discovered something that could be the reason for Israel/Mossad obsession with me. I had no doubt on my mind that it was the reason behind all my tribulations at the hands of Mossad.
But there was a problem. When I reported the matter of torture by heat at Sir Charles Gairdner Hospital, SCGH, nobody believed me. The reason for my bosses’ disbelief was probably because something like that had never happened anywhere in the world.
My problem was/is that the real reason Mossad has such a big problem with me is because of something that they believe I know, yet it is a thousand times more unbelievable than the ‘torture by heat at SCGH’.
Mossad Terror Against Me: Why I Cannot Set Myself Free
I would never have associated the secret with Israel/Mossad in a million years. Just like in the analogy above about the cattle and the truck, I never associated the secret with anything criminal, leave alone even think about who could be behind it. I also did not think the matter was important. That is why I didn’t think about it when I realized some powerful people wanted me dead.
I am in the unenviable position where the reason I am being terrorised is so unusual, bizarre and unbelievable that even the person closest to me wouldn’t believe me if I stated it.
Actually, the only reason I cannot say the secret Mossad has been terrorising me for, is because nobody would believe it, and it would appear like I was a nut case. Instead of setting me free, saying it would bring me into more serious problems, where everybody who heard about it would conclude I had lost my mind. That is why I have never told a soul, and have no plans to ever reveal it.
That is why I also believe Mossad’s terror against me, and obsession with me, is not because they think I might leak their dirty secret. No. That is not logical at all, especially considering I have had years to do so if I was so inlined.
Mossad terrorises me because they see themselves as gods, with the power to decide who lives and who dies, and who lives peacefully, and who does not.