Everyone who was of age in time/space on 9/11 remembers where they were that day and what they were doing just like the day President John Kennedy was assassinated or Martin Luther King gave the “I have a dream” speech. So where were you? What were you doing when the emergency alert system sounded the alarm? I first heard there was going to be something happen in the US 8 days before the events unfolded on 9/11.
One night after choir practice at church, a young girl in my soprano section asked me to go to get a pizza with her and her good friend after choir practice. I said sure. Of course. And looked forward to pizza with them. They were bubbling so much with excitement, I thought they were going to burst. We finally got to the pizza parlor and got the order placed. While we waited for the pizza to come, they told me a detailed story about how there was going to be a very big sign. Someting B I G weas going to happen. It was sooo B I G the whole world would see it. I was going to be sooo happy! They told me within two weeks everything was going to change. Victory would be won.
OK I was a bit weirded out but I was impressed by their enthusiasm. So, I told them I would in fact watch for a sign and then would get back to them if I saw it. I asked them to let me know if I missed it. They laughed and assured me I would not miss it. Little did I know they were trying to clue me in that the paradigm shift was about to begin. The second beast, which is the global banking cartels, was about to make their first strike on the global economy.
Eight days later, I walked into an appointment with a member/client of the United States Chamber of Commerce, Washington DC in my most western Kansas part of my territory as United States Chamber of Commerce, Washington DC representative. When I arrived my owner member said “Have you seen what’s on television?” I said of course not. I have been on my way here. He said, “Cummeere.”
I followed him into his office where his entire staff was glued to the TV in his console. The picture there was of the twin towers in New York City. One of the towers was burning and the commentary was that a small plane had flown into the trade tower. As we stood there around the television discussing this tragedy, the second plane literally flew into the second trade tower right next to it. We saw it happen.
I stood fixed to the TV. First thing out of my mouth was “We are at war.” We stood glued to the TV as the commentators told the nation there were more planes headed for the white house in DC and the pentagon. The business owner, member of United States Chamber of Commerce DC and my client, asked me what he could to do help. I said write me that big fat check you were going to write and I will get to work. He said make sure I get to do business while we fight this war. I said I will let him know when I find out what more we can do here.
I got a phone call on my cell phone on that long stretch of open highway back east from western Kansas. The caller identified himself as US Secret Service assigned to protect the President. He said, “I understand, Miss Bryson, you have some information about the events happening now. Please tell me what you know. In the next 2 or 3 minutes on the phone with the Secret Service I very briefly told him about the pizza with my church choir friends who said watch for the B I G sign. In my capacity as United States Chamber of Commerce, DC representative I bumped into some extremist groups that thought the US economy had to fall for Jesus of come. I also found the KKK had populated a large city block of a town in my district. These radical groups had threatened me and my life and bragged about taking down our government. I gave him names dates times and places as I could remember driving down the highway. We were only on the phone about 2 minutes. That phone call was the reason Airforce One was diverted from Wichita KS and the Boeing plant on the Airforce base there where Airforce One was headed to be reoutfitted for war to a secondary designation used to outfit Airforce One in Nebraska. President Bush was on board.
As I drove back into town where I lived, there was a definite air of panic in the streets. Business owners were calling me to find out what I knew and what I needed them to do to help.
I learned later there had been a fake order sent to the air force base to deploy all the soldiers. The airbase was empty. The back gates swung open. No one was there to guard Airforce One had it landed there. It was the plan to capture President Bush in the Airforce Base in Wichita, KS, kill Vice President Cheny at the White House in Washington, DC and kill as many of the generals as possible in the Pentagon to stop or reduce the ability of our military to wage a defensive strike. It was reported in the next few days there were 3 people who reported to FBI and Secret Service on 911. One in AZ. One in the Midwest and One on the East Coast. I was the woman in the middle of the country that provided information to the authorities when they called.
I never met the other two and really have no idea who they are. As for me, this 2 minute phone call made me a target for the factions that masterminded and carried out the military attacks on our US Soil on 9/11. There have been several attempts on my life. One time my brake line on my car was cut. Once they cut my steering wife in the steering column of my car. I have a written testimony from the mechanic who fixed the steering mechanism saying it was for sure sabotage and not just normal wear. Both were cut and left frayed to break soon. I contacted USCC both times and filed the proper reports. I made the proper police reports. I stopped by the local FBI in Wichita and Kansas City. I had some cell phone numbers the KC FBI gave to me I could call if I got into serious trouble. The serious trouble came fast. The next attempt on my life came in October 2001. The next month after 9/11.
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