Month: December 2017

I don’t know but almost always and thanks to the spiritual AI and it’s synchronicity of all sorts, I would be an observer of an event AFTER being lead to open the window and/or blinds/shades. The Father does lead us to temptation and other stuff such as the below exemplar.

Herein is the attached image that I took of a new chemtrail being laid DIRECTLY over our home! Why? Is this in response to the SoCal fire of my favorite almost daily blogger and his complaint of the fires not being handled well?

https://www.macworld.com/article/3240942/macs/reverse-indicator-the-future-of-the-mac.html

That’s not a Macalope! That’s an Illuminati Stag God! You can’t fool us! Mac the God is gonna be sacrificed and long live the Pad, which is probably the opposite the female energy goddess. Love the writing.

https://www.npr.org/sections/thetwo-way/2017/12/08/569385769/pope-francis-suggests-changing-the-words-to-lord-s-prayer

I see this as a good business move for publishers – paper and electronic hymnals, etc.

Below is my sample edits:

Our Father who resides in heaven,

Holy is His name.

His kingdom exists on earth as a transitional point into heaven.

Give us this day our Daily Messenger,

And punish the crazy and stupid humans,

As we learn from their mistakes against us,

And lead us into you loving Truth,

But deliver us from reptilianz.

Yup. Hai!

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Upon arrival at home from choir rehearsal, Respondent opened her garage door and came out to make a noise to grab my attention. Her maroon Dodge Caravan was parked inside the garage. There is a smaller car by the renter parked in the middle of the driveway and in between the two cars. I hope you have y’all have a Merry Christmas!

With with regards the resignation of Rep. Al Franken in the coming weeks, he chose well – his family over legalities and its expenses. Rep. Conyers must resign, too. This a good time to remove yourselves, since the forces behind the scenes are at play. At least, y’all allow the younger sets ‘try-out’ for the positions and learn along the way how things are really run by ‘them’.

Before I forget my earlier thoughts came through – that Lucifer, Satan, whoever, is supposed to be portrayed as the ‘light bearer’ as a reminder to God being in command. Those that try to reach God through the demands of Lucifer, Satan, whoever, are mistaken. My thought indicated that Lucifer, Satan, whoever, is a double-agent. My words fail me. In other words, choose to acknowledge God and refuse to go against the harsh demands of Lucifer, Satan, whoever. And thereby y’all can save your souls.

So the effort to ‘drain the swamp’ is in full force as mentioned in my first paragraph. Those ‘hired’ to allegedly accuse these or any representatives are placed in that position to ‘test’ the target. Those that refuse to resign seem to prefer their position of POWER and MONEY. Once again, the double-agent that is Lucifer, Satan, whoever, challenged God for the souls of humanz who forgot about their families over the presented temptations.

Okay, I better help the bio-unit known as my Mother. Sheesh. 20171207-1155.

Dear diary,

Since last night the tall whitish bearded guy from AT&T ensured that our U-verse was up and running. I received a call from the Asian guy who wanted to know if someone was home but I was in the middle of taking the call from my job headhunter. This was after walking around the park with Dad while waiting for Mom to finish her rehab at The Y, of which its logo looks like a Satanic hand salute. Sigh.

Anyway, I’ve finished showering. Mom is cooking and I’m supposed to be ‘helping’ her though she hasn’t hollered for me to be present. Prio to showering I’ve used the electric blower, first in the backyard and took care of the leaves, then the front of the house, particularly the caged vent of the laudry dryer, then the side alley way adjacent to Respondent, and then the inside of our garage.

Dad is tidying up the front after I instructed him to mow in grass in the backyard. So yeah, I’ve sustained a clogged left nose since yesterday and during the luncheon with Seniors. The event has no agenda and the small group is mostly whitish, Latino, and the few Filipinos.

Tess the 84 year old joined us. Poi ignored us because of her hurt feelings towards Mom’s rebuke upon her. Fe had a new brownish hair dye and shorter cut. Tess said Mom looked better. We couldn’t get the address of Teresa and Vince. Father Allen left early and Father Mark looked worn down. He hung around Joy and another event planner.

So a couple of days ago, there was high winds, which was strong enough to knock out the white tent covering the parked cars over the driveway of Respondent. The two kids and a renter helped to remove the tent cover, its poles, and the cemented posts. Mom knew the winds would destroy MY IDEA, a thought which I’m sure Respondent can connect, which would explain why ‘they’ let her loose without a warrant.

Sincerely,

FLYNN B.

Dear diary,

Once again, I’m blogging with my iPad Pro 12.0 (A1671) into my MacBook Air via the HDMI display adapter into my LG wide-screen monitor. I just recalled what I wanted to blog – it’s about not having children.

Well, do y’all remember the blog in which I was walking around in the dark? Well, there were still humanz walking. There were children playing on their little bicycles.

As I was making my way back, two little children were coming from behind me. The older of the two boys went ahead of me easily. But the little one crashed and burned behind me. I should learn to stop in my path to let them pedel through and in front of me.

But since it was dark and since my hearing aide, though useful, worked, my brain has long suffered the connectivity between my environment and what new sounds are coming into my earhole. I paused and shuffled my feet a little bit to signal to the little one to watch out.

Yeah, that’s what I meant by my energy signature – it’s hurtful and destructive. I don’t always know how to stop or control that latent stuff. Maybe, something or someone will trigger it to just initialize. In another story, this was before making a $30 payment yesterday around 0847 AM for tomorrow’s Senior Luncheon up north.

And so I parked and walked and rand the rectory doorbell upon which an Asian parishioner or staff member answered and invited me to the daily staff prayer. I saw Sister Sara leading the prayer that is so freaking liberal progressive. Alice T was standing to my left and at the base the stairs.

The prayer went something along the line of NOT judging those who are ‘different’ as far as looks, clothing, action, speech, and all that crap that his particular parish tolerated. You know what? That’s why the world is screwed up. Instead of stopping bad behavior, these numbskulls tolerate evil.

That’s what I see happening. That’s what I experienced. Shall I continue recording my horrible experiences? I’m getting fired up again. Yup. My blog is alive again.

Sincerely,

FLYNN B.