Testimonials

[Bo]

I think this is the best place for a Testimonial about the Very Secret Plan.

[Bo]

The Very Secret Plan!!!
Its Secret, It sure is a plan and I love it.

Its a place where I meet astonishing individuals. But its more than just a social community or a forum.
By actively participating in the "Very Secret Plan" I can change something, I can really achieve something in cooperation with all the others in there. The Plan and its structure gives me an oportunity to learn to develope my own personality, my skills and my ability. The initiative I give, reflects upon my whole life. In my job, with my partner, with people I communicate in all sorts of ways. With what I help to grow, I grow myself and it is a secret to all of us where it will take us, but its a visible and true success with every step I take.
Not the goal is what counts, its the way there.

Join the Very Secret Plan, Participate, Show your initiative and see for yourself where it will take YOU!

[SoL]

Dear new crew, my name is SoL. I am on the Marketing team for the VSP crew 001, and on the Green team – dealing with out-side the community.

This is my story / testimonial enjoy...

I live in the UK, in a place called Wolverhampton. The people are very ill, and very poor, the crime rate is high, and the amount of addicts is growing. I’m a health specialist, and have been an independent researcher for some years.
I turned my back on the institutional health world some years ago, since my own research took me to places that many never dare tread. An honest researcher doesn’t shy away to where the evidence takes you, so I entered a world that is being censored and hidden from view from most people. Was I unhappy, big time! I realised that we are being lied to. I saw the damage being done by very dubious agendas, people, and massive corporate interests. I realised just how ill people are today, and could see that these illnesses are totally avoidable.

The maniacs pressing this profit from misery systems were backed by every institutional control there is, so any avenue to even attempt to expose, challenge or change the way things are came to nothing, and resulted in grinding me down.

I’d lost all hope. I was wondering around, searching for something, someone – anything - that would hear my cries, hear my voice and work with me to co-create a better more humane way for myself and millions of others.

We are one big family right?

I was fed up and demoralised by the saturation of talkers telling me nothing I didn’t already know, and putting me down for identifying flaws in their own methodology and intention, destination, morals and relations. I was sick, dying inside, feeling my life slip into a numb dumb state to cope with what I can see is really happening out there. No one listens to my words, no one cares, all I get is ‘don’t concentrate on the negative – when with out awareness of such things – I know I would be living a lie – trying to convince myself that all was ok, forcing the blue pill down my throat - pretending to not get bogged down with other peoples suffering. I can’t and refuse to live like this. The blue pill went bye bye – and that’s where I stand.

So, what to do with my life, I still breath, I still think, I am still awake.
A close friend told me to look into the VSP – so I did – knowing full well that this could be just another mindless distraction, telling me to not worry and ‘prey for my ascension’. BOY WAS I WRONG.

If you have ever felt like you were being lied to, like reality is not what its meant to be, then get on board the VSP. Truth and reality are just around the corner and you get to be involved all the way. Do you sit at work wondering why your life is taken up doing pointless things for people who are much better off than you?

Have you ever felt like people are trying to take your dignity away, trying to encourage you to stab others in the back – to get that house on the hill?
Do you feel morally strained by the way we are being led by the powers that be, are you seeking a new way of improving your own experience of life itself?

I was all of the above and more, and to make things worse, I am fully aware of the ways ‘devious minds’ act to dumb the masses down. Fluoride in the water, mercury in children’s teeth, vaccinations leading to Autism – and that’s a fact. Multi-million pound / dollar organisations re-moulding your community must be challenged.

I came to this project with my eyes wide open and my intention set firmly on evolving myself and the world to be ready for the next few years. I am passionate about making sure people are healthy and made aware of how to heal themselves, but my problem is I don’t have a community.

This all changed when I joined the VSP.

What is the VSP?

It’s a community willing to share their knowledge about issues that are important to survival itself. It’s a place where teams learn how to work together, and strive to support each other follow their dreams.

I’m certain there will be many changes, both with the earth and with reality it self. I am here to ensure we are prepared for the next few years to survive and continue into the fifth world of beginning.
Welcome to the beginning. You are deciding to enter a portal to a new way of being. The VSP has been designed to assist you to shed your programming and to re-assert yourself in a divine way. Your inner being will be in charge and any thing you thought was possible will be realised with a new community to support you.
Your journey to the next world starts here – enter and shine your truth for all to see.

Much love and blessings,
SoL. xxx

[Alan]

I have a lot of faith in Captain Sweep and the Plan. I just uploaded a song about CS and the VSP. It can be activated on the first page - it is my testimonial.

[demonhead]

well that thing I just typed up went to shit ..... so here it is again........

ok then .. a testimonial.... havn't done one of those before ..........atleast I don't think I have.......

well then...once I've done this I'm done with the individual objectives...after I've put the date in that corporate pirates wordpad...

sooooo..........I am typing this to let the second crew know what they are getting into ....sigh...I don't want to sit here for hours....

I'm sober today..tis not a good day for this ... or maybe its a good day because of the soberness....unsober you get less...drunk you get aload of crap with the odd decent bit amonst the crap....like digging in a shit filled toilet for diamonds......not that that is what this is .....this plan seems more than a toilet............



WARNING life story


so then...how I ended up on this plan ... when I was about 15 I started playing poker...dreams of becoming a poker player..since my dreams of becoming a wrestler died...when I found out it was fake...I knew it was fake for awhile but I was pretty much lying to myself......noooooo my dream can't be fake.... I didn't really care if it was fake in the sense that you actual earn it... like a chess game... maybe the moves are made up ..not a real fight...but a bunch of people with a pen and paper...writing up a storyline( I knew that was fake) ... thats fine...but the shit of how they just say who wins.... eh ... fuck that..... the thing I was really interested in though wasn't the wrestling... I just really wanted to beat the shit out of someone with a chair.....the kind of moves I was practicing were the kind that would... pretty much kill people.....so doubt they'd have had me anyway...... so....

the dream of a wrestler has fucked off...what now?......well...I was 15 just sitting back...doing nothing all day... on the computer, video games .... ah halo 2 .. thats what I was doing .. playing halo 2 for pretty much 3 years... not as bad because I had an intelligent friend to speak to ... so abusing americans on halo 2 for 3 years... they dislike the british..I dislike them(just on halo 2 really...) but the brits were cunts too ..... I was a cunt .... halo 2 is not goood.... anyway.. I was just resting thinking..ok.. I shall get started on .... whatever when I am 16... now here comes the social services... yay ....... I've been off school for 2 years and they find out I exist...

I did not goto school much... something happened in year 3 infants school...they did this thing where they combined year 3 and year 4 ... the work was to hard for me .. so at the end of the night I cried and whined and ..I'm out of school.... so then.. now I know I can get out of school............for the passed 10 years I was getting out whenever I could....colds , sick on the bus , whatever shit to get me out... the days I was off I had "home schooling" not to a strict extent..just my mum handing me a book to do .... which I disliked... but I pretty much watched tv every day for awhile... then ... what time am I in?......fast forward 10 years or whatever.... 15 and here are the social... cunts....serious fucking gremlins.......

so these smiling lying scum people come and after months of delaying them they put me in a tuition place...not a school since I was almost 16...so I have afew months of this tuition place...ha...I barely went there to.. 1 week there, 2 weeks off etc till its done....yay no more school...last day I get a phone call from my uncle.....he offers me a job for a month ...... so then... a month... of carrying beds , assembling furniture , deliverying furniture for a month... ahhhhhhhhh.... fuck geting started at 16... I just go into complete vegetation mode ... eating junk food , on the computer all day , have the tv on all day..... playing video games..more halo 2 ... what fun!!....... like I gave a fuck .. I was a complete vegetable... when I left the house I didn't know what was going on ........... anyone tried talking to me I'd just say yes, no , fuck off ........ I'm vegetating leave me alone .... only back then I didn't know I was vegetating.... complete ehhhhhh.............

weren't bad then ... I felt like shit.... didn't care... as long as I have the taste of junk food shit in my mouth who cares........never left the house ...... so.. a teenager that - doesn't leave the house , doesn't exercise , eats junk food , watches tv all day........................what a fucking state I must have been in ... although I doubt I was the only one.............

so...then time passes... I find a game...vagueness time.....................I play the game...pking alot ...... oh shit... its a mmorpg..... a role playing game........ noooooooooooooooooo ... so I'm playing like 20 hours a day(I'm not exagerating...really). ..... well then... I met a friend on there.... *skips ahead abit* ............... and now I am here... I went on that game... the game pretty much... fucked me up even more... but its all the reason I am no longer a vegetable....I'd imagine I was a radish........ nah... a radish has life..... I was more like some sort of nut... a old dried up fucking............well that was like 2 years ago .............. and I decided ... fuck this... I went pretty fucking nuts to fix myself................. I just ... lost it... or gained it depending how you look at it .... one day I gave up eating meat and junk food for a month... just fruit and vegetables and water ............. and I did afew liver cleanses .... a 3 day apple fast , something with epsom salt and grapefruit/olive oil juice................. I also got rid of the tv......ah withdrawal....I wanted a kentucky so badly.... why?...I saw a fucking advert...... I still had a tv when I was doing the liver cleanse 1 month no veg shit ............ I started eating meat after a month cause.... I really fucked myself up..................not that I wasn't fucked up all ready ... but that did put me in a state...wasn't eating enough vegetables or fruit.....so starved myself for a month.... did help clear my system of all the shit I had over the years....so yeah.....this is more a life story than a testimonial ..........................

so then... I was a mess... I went "nuts" and put myself into a less of a mess... a new kind of mess ..... but now I seem to be in a decent state...I exercise alittle...and eat hardly any junk food........... I drink... not toooo much ... I cut my arm every 2 weeks or so.......for.... the sake of it really....... first reason was because I was in a depressed state where I just wanted to lay down and die..........pretty much ... so I started cutting myself just to do something........instead of laying there like a sad bastard... it did work in getting me out of a depressed state... I had to leave the house to buy blades... cutting felt good....I'm sure it does release body chemicals that make you feel good...I had to keep increasing the dose.....1 day I made 20 cuts and got that satisfied....next day had to double it to 40..... then the third day 80................third day I thought... fuck this ... I wasn't really in the mood to reach the thousands...so I took a little break........my advice is use a dullish cheap shit razor...... I was using them...not much blood... then one day I broke open a decent one........blood was pouring out of my arm........not really bad...it stopped after leaving a flannel over it ..... and I cleaned it.... since I just really cut myself in the bath.....I was batheing in blood that day.... a nice blackish red colour...mixing with that green radox bubble bath ................. eh........

well ...how shall I end this life story.....can't really since I'm not dead yet....if I was I wouldn't be typing this ...........wellll......you've got a page ful here to read atleast....


life story end


now then.... what to expect from sweeps ship ....................oh yes forgot to mention when I was vegetating I would look at alot of porn.......................................

might aswell pop that in there. ..... the very secret plan is nice enough.... I've been on afew forums .. either got kicked out or just forgot about them....

the very secret plan seems more accepting..... not just a crowd of people that gang up on you....or a crowd that just ignores you... you can enter the crowd and just talk and sit down................

the plans nice....I've enjoyed it so far....I've had fun............if you all do to then that is good ...

...

[SoL]

Blessing coming your way Andrew (aka Demonhead) - look mate - don't give up on yourself - you've done really well - not many people make it as far as you have...

I'm certain you have many friends - especially here - and you can count me amongst them.

Look Andrew, I had a pretty similar upbringing - well never went to self harm - although I have many friend who did - but spent many hrs of my younger life just slowely gettting closer and closer to a place were I was not concious - living day to day not really knowing what the hell is going on.

I put my anger and frustration into proving to myself that I can master this system - so I did - and now the new life that I have - has shown me many ways to claim my true self back. There is more to life than this system - and thats the challenge for us all - to find it out and start living in a way that is truely empowering.

Of course school was crap - for me you and many others - its a warehouse for creating clones - selecting only those who are willing to be dumbed down for a reward - its never been good - and is much worse now than ever, and you saw through it - thats a hard step to take - and you made it.

You are anything but a clone - you are showing clearly that you are ALIVE!!!

Please consider joining the good mood banquet hall - http://thegoodmoodbanquethall.ning.com/ - there are lots of supportive people ready to let you be you. Let us know what makes you happy, and consider planning a day out - I'd be happy to show you around brimingham - its a bit shit - but its a good day out - and will be a change of scenery.
We can share ways we found positive to cope with this hell of a life we are enduring - there are a few things I'd like to support you with...

Stay steady Andrew - we value you for who you are - so no need to be depressed anymore, just let it lift and start building your strength back up. You have many years ahead of you, and you are making the right choice to keep going - light is at the end of every tunnel - so just keep going...

Peace and blessings to you young soul,

SoL. xxxxx