God, Help Me

(From May 5, 2015) I saw a face, without an outline, representing others, with rosy / red cheeks. Actually, I think that’s all I saw, but knew it was a face. The cheeks were that color because they had (what is called) B. D. These people were to have a shot, made from / by Monsanto, to cure it. I did something which caused the majority of the people to decline the shot. The few who did have / get it, died.  (From May 6, 2015) I was standing in a room, with other people, for an event (?). I’m … Continue reading God, Help Me