A lot of people like to think that G.P.S. simply means global positioning system, which on the surface it does. But when you look below the surface you immediately start to realize that the devil's in the details. After further observation you will discover that this global technology which came alive in 1973 along with another global phenomenon called the Trilateral Commission, is nothing more than an expansion of the US military control grid and a handmaiden for conquest. Developed by the Department of Defense as the Defense Navigation Satellite System and later called NavStar-GPS, this scientific invention was made with all intents and purposes to serve the military industrial complex. It uses a constellation of satellites that effectively with the tracking and syncopation of time are able to communicate exact coordinates of latitude and longitude which enables one to navigate precisely and/or to deploy weapons with almost pinpoint accuracy. This D.O.D. owned apparatus that was belatedly released for civilian use has become another added component to the machinery of government. This space based network is interconnected with a multi-level intelligence operation on the ground that with the usage of ultra-high definition cameras and a state of the art telecommunications system is able to constantly monitor and have surveillance on a given target for an extended period of time. And ultimately when that target is deemed to be no longer suited for this world it is immediately blown off the face of the Earth. This is all made possible by G.P.S. coordinates and rendered effective with the use of Unmanned Aerial Vehicles, more commonly referred to as drones. Other major players in the field of geopolitics are joining in the fun. Today it's a soap opera in the sand box. Who knows what tomorrow will bring? Smile for the camera.
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