Beltane: A Wicker Man in Hampshire, England, (how creepy and grotesque is this?) http://www.telegraph.co.uk/lifestyle/9230904/Beltane-Britains-ancient-festival-is-making-a-comeback.html
More Hampshire pagans for Beltane (more attractive than pole-dancing, that's for sure!)
And in Glastonbury, Somerset, England, (notice how very 'un-English' these "Druids" all look! Who are they, really? They look like a bunnch of ***s!)
At this time of the year we have the ancient pagan May Day festival of Beltane, when animal and human sacrifices were traditionally made for a fruitful summer harvest, etc. This was back in the days before King Alfred The Great and his promotion of Christianity becoming widespread here. But did it ever really go away? Perhaps not. And these days, is it just about dancing around fires, wicker men, green men, and dressing up or stripping off?
"...The Babylonian black magician’s obsession with ritual and symbolism is not the bizarre behaviour it might first seem to be. By creating dramatic events, which are filmed and photographed and, via a controlled media, bombarded into our homes and front pages of newspapers, they are casting a spell on our human minds and our emotions. Remember the shock and horror, empathy and despair you felt whilst viewing footage of the twin towers burning, knowing you were literally watching the death of so many people, live I your own home, or the disappearance of the little girls in Soham, and live events unfold before your eyes via your television? Multiply this raw emotional state by millions and you get one hell of a negative energy shot into the ether, especially if the tragedy occurred on known ley lines which surround the planet; and they always do occur on these lines..."
"...From time to time we hear
of the abduction of a child. These child abductions are featured in great
detail on every news bulletin and on every front page of newspapers throughout
the land. The faces of these beautiful little children smiling at us, and the
realization that something very evil may have befallen them, affects every one
of us. We watch their distraught parents pleading with whoever may have stolen
their beloved children from them, and as we are all human, we collectively
share in their pain. Then, the discovery of the body, (but not always). We hold
our own children closer, and vow to never let them out of our sight, for fear
they too becoming the victim of some evil paedophile murderer..
But on closer inspection all may not be as it first appeared, not the ‘child stolen and murdered by ‘lone paedophile madman’ cut and dried case...."
But on closer inspection all may not be as it first appeared, not the ‘child stolen and murdered by ‘lone paedophile madman’ cut and dried case...."