DWQA Questions › Tag: 2-5-26Filter:AllOpenResolvedClosedUnansweredSort byViewsAnswersVotesA viewer asks: “I cannot get my head around how to look at a scenario after driving into a pothole the other day. Is this because: The situation was manipulated, caused by a distraction which happens, after all, having done something days previously to cause it to happen, or forgetting to do a separate codeword prayer besides my daily protocols before setting off? Three days before driving into the pothole that led to getting a flat tire, needing two front replacement tires, I took part in a Reiki share group after a time of absence. One participant was unaware of the need to protect herself on a daily basis and I strongly suggested she begin immediately. This prompted her to ask what I do, and I shared that I do prayer work through Get Wisdom, and also shared the website with her if she was curious enough to take a look. Did this cause a backlash somehow? Or is this part of being constantly targeted as a few weeks previously someone drove into the back of my car and last year into the side of me? Or is this part of what is to be expected when driving in busy traffic every day?” What can we tell her?ClosedNicola asked 1 day ago • Karma12 views0 answers0 votesShe asks: “I say separate prayers before going anywhere normally, but on the day of the pothole I forgot but had done a protocol session before this. I am a little bit confused as to how to look at what influences what. When is it pure absentmindedness, forgetfulness, distraction versus meddlers in our mix?” What can we tell her?ClosedNicola asked 1 day ago • Karma7 views0 answers0 votesA viewer writes about a strange event he heard described in a group he contacts: “Going back to the Reptilian piece, I’ll describe an experience I had last year which didn’t freak me out but definitely showed me for real that these do exist and make themselves present at times. For one, we can now see those who are blatantly not of this world in their many forms and it is what it is, but this one was unique: I had a call to go and price a wall to plaster a lady’s living room fire breast wall. We agreed a price and date whilst I was there. She instantly picked up that my favorite bird was a Robin. She stopped the conversation to mention this. I thought how nice at the time. I’d been feeding them in the garden that morning and was still glowing from the interaction on arrival to this lady’s house. I find Robins communicate more thoroughly than many other birds so was still buzzing from my exchange with them. She was tall, about 70 years old in appearance, with lily-white hair and piercing green eyes. Whilst I was talking to her, explaining what the work would entail, I noticed she was replying without moving her lips—simple yeses and hmms as I was explaining. I first passed this off as my misinterpretation in the moment and I then prepared to leave. Once all was agreed, she shook my hand, and the palm of her hand felt like plastic to the point I had to look and see what the very different skin-to-skin feel was; it was like she was wearing a latex glove kind of feel; her hand was purple and brown with a sheen to it again. I noticed without it being obvious to her and assumed it’s her age and bruising. I then walked down her drive and got back in my van. She waved from the door and her hand was back to a normal color. I found this weird. Then knew instantly I had to take note and observe more tightly as these noticed signs were not just my imagination. The date soon came round to go do the work. I dropped her a text to confirm I was on my way and she replied with, “I’ll look forward to having you here,” and, “See you soon.” About an hour later I get to the property and there was a folded tea towel hanging from the letter box with a Robin stitched in the corner of it and a note stapled to it reading, “I handmade this for you,” and two kisses xx with her signature. I instantly thought, “Wow, the fun is beginning already!” Returning in observation, I knocked on the door and no answer. I then tried calling her phone to only get a dead line. I knocked a few more times until a neighbor eventually came out and said, “No one lives there, mate! No one’s been in that house for years.” This really took me back. I said, “I was here a couple weeks ago and had agreed to plaster for the owner.” He said, “Well, I don’t know about that but it’s definitely been empty for a good few years now.” When I looked up at the property from getting back in my van it clearly hadn’t been lived in for years, yet when I went to give a quote I met that lady and the house was well kept. I still have the tea towel today. Upon further inspection of the tea towel when I got home, the edging she stitched on was done in the fashion of a snake skin, purple and brown, much like the assumed bruising. Anyway, I tried calling and texting her again but her phone line was completely gone. I’ll never forget this. A couple weeks passed and she began to randomly pop up in my thoughts, replying to questions I was asking myself. She then one day came back into my mind asking if I am bothered by her presence, to which I said, “Yes, and do not consent to it.” She didn’t even reply; she just left my thoughts and that was the last of her.” Can you help us better understand this strange sequence of events and the true meaning of the experience?ClosedNicola asked 1 day ago • Extraterrestrial Imposters45 views0 answers0 votesHere is a post on the Internet: “If you lived through the night of January 24-25, 2026, in Middle Tennessee, which is where we reside, then you know it wasn’t just a storm. It was a sonic assault. The sound was not merely the sound of ice accumulating. It was explosions. Sharp, concussive BANGS that echoed through the frozen darkness, followed by the soul-crushing crash of century-old oaks and hickories splitting as if hit by invisible artillery. Here on our property, we heard numerous BANGS that night. We lost power around 5 am on Sunday morning (January 25th) and didn’t get it back until Thursday afternoon… But before we lost our Internet, we were watching the mainstream media on the local Nashville stations, and several meteorologists stated that those loud bangs were caused by “the sap freezing inside the trees, expanding and causing them to explode! It’s called ‘frost cracking’ – happens all the time during ice storms!” However, temperatures must be extremely low for sap to freeze. The ideal temperature is below -20°F, which is the freezing point of sap. AccuWeather’s 2026 historical data for our location (Portland, Tennessee) indicates that the temperature range for January 24-25, 2026, was “highs in the 20s-30s°F to lows plunging into the single digits.” Not even close to the -20°F needed to freeze sap. Is it possible that all the loud BANGS and CRACKS we heard were simply trees falling and limbs falling? Sure, it’s possible. We haven’t been through an ice storm of this magnitude before, so this was a first for us! However, in addition to the extremely low temperature needed for sap to freeze (temperatures that were not reached during the ice storm), what has been witnessed across our state doesn’t necessarily align with “frost cracks” either. While “frost cracks” do occur at extremely low temperatures, they are longitudinal splits, not the violent, shattering explosions witnessed across multiple counties in Tennessee. So what could have caused this anomaly? What could have provided the sudden, internal, directed energy that turned many Nashville suburbs into a warzone?… Citizens across Nashville and Franklin reported seeing strange, pulsating fire/lights in the low clouds just before many of these arboreal explosions. Bursts of silent, orange, non-lightning light. Videos uploaded to alternative platforms show eerie, localized illuminations in the cloud deck, followed by ground-level concussions.” They tie this together with stories about chemtrails and directed-energy weapons research by the government. What was truly going on?ClosedNicola asked 1 day ago • Extraterrestrial Agenda18 views0 answers0 votes
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