Here is a summary of stuff:
Today is hot. We have the air conditioner turned on. Dad finished his yard work out front and made a nice mound of dried leaves off our shared side street. We ate lunch from the grocery store: fresh mixed salad, deviled egg potato salad, grapes (green and red), and fried chicken.
During our lunch, I was praying again over Live MSNBC and the elitists. I saw the glitch in which the left eye of Nicole Wallace shifted in still shot showing a whitish reptilian-like overlay.
On/about noontime, I emerged from the grocery store to smell burning in the air. There appears to be whitish smoke northwest to our local municipal golf course, which is five minutes from my home. I got mad at God again as I saw plastic black ash material drifting slowing downward into our backyard. He heard my prayers and sent forth a burst of winds to blow the offense away. I immediately said the Our Father Prayer and a modified Oh my Jesus (Fatima) prayer in thanks: Thanks, Our Father!
During an evening broadcast by Reverend Al Sharpton on Live MSNBC, I prayed again over PolitcalNation. Representative Ted Lieu was the invited guest who continued to attack white, conservatives, whatever. Lo and behold: a glitch occurred in which the transmission was cut off and blacked-out for a good minute or less! I could see terror or concern in Ted’s eyeballs. I had to turn on our electric fans and three blower fans from the stove and two bathrooms below to remove strong smoke that entered indoors from Dad’s opening the door and from my opening the garage door after grocery shopping.
One evening, I was ranting to God about delaying His Almighty yeeting. I was seated in my computer chair as usual. This was probably on/about June 2. Suddenly, I was deactivated momentarily as I felt my consciousness leave me and as my eyeball closed I slowly leaned forward to catch myself. Then I said: Whatever, thanks for reminding me. And I mumbled something about “separating the tares”. So falling unconscious is quick and sudden and painless.
Two nights ago or whatever, I was lying down in bed late at night. I suddenly felt my heart slowing down and I cried if it’s time for me to go. I tried to sleep as I closed my eyes. Then I felt a surge of oval-like energy upon my heart chakra. I stopping short or halfway of saying: Thanks, Dorkboy.
On/about May 30 and before Memorial Day, my elderly father reported to me that he felt like losing consciousness while sitting on the toilet. I believe mine occurred a couple of days earlier or about the same morning. I was constipated for a while due to my diet without salad.
After a week of eating fresh DARK and leafy green veggies, I started out gassing AND my digestion was free flowing rather nicely which is better than struggling and probably getting a stroke while seated on the toilet.
That’s all.
