Was it something I said?

The gangstalking has restarted. With a vengeance. I went out to the shops and locked the door. Upon returning the door was unlocked and resting against the door jam. That is the single most obvious instance. The rest is the typical nebulous bullshit. And there's a lot of it. I can't go anywhere without being hassled. Multiple times each trip out. Even walking my dog I have to deal with vehicles making a statement. But it's old. Doesn't work anymore. The psychological damage that was inflicted to facilitate more via gangstalking has healed.

I want to focus on one particular instance yesterday. One instance that infuriates me.

Walking around the shops, coming out of the aisle and walking past others; as I passed an aisle a young girl, no more than 10, exits her aisle just before I walk by, gives me a dirty look and goes the other way.

At that point it was not certain. I went to the frozen foods, got some frozen pizza because pizza is the best, and walked back.

Something told me to hang a left at the drinks aisle.

As I started walking down the aisle I saw only two other people at the far end. The young girl and what I take to be her mother. Mom was on her phone frantically typing away. Then they saw me. They were not happy to see me. Didn't know what to do with themselves. I slowed down a bit to give them time to absorb the ambiance.

As I walked past the woman started moving, mumbling about something. When I past the woman threw the word "shit" at me.

Some more happened, and I made sure they knew I'd noted it.

Teaching your child to gangstalk? That's quite the damnable offense. I hope they slept well tonight.

The gangstalking is nothing. Dummies are just letting me know how much they appreciate my words.

It's the gut rape. It's excruciating. Worse than pain. Chains.

But I no longer believe the gut rape to be a part of the gang stalking. My number one priority is to end the gut rape, and general disrespect, permanently.

An unsolvable insurmountable problem.

Enjoy the show.

Edit:

I've waited the day to let the cards fall. I hinted at the situation above, but allow me to spell it out.

There are cameras all over the new Woolies in Redland Bay. Everything that I describe above was caught on video. The little girl waiting for instructions to pop out of the aisle at the exact time I walked by, me continuing on to the frozen section without looking back, me picking the exact aisle they were in on my return.

That's how it works. I don't even have to try. It just flows through me. There now exists video evidence from many different angles of me using my Christly superpowers, on the receiving, passive end.

A day or so prior, I called the shot of showing indisputable proof that what I say is true. Programming by interface. The universe implements and I simply receive the result.

This is how I'm going to win.

I don't know what happened to the video today. If my enemies are on the ball it will all have been deleted.

Neither here nor there. I'll be demonstrating more indisputable proof over the next little while.

Enjoy the show.