Resurrecting Uncategorized Private posts ending in Blog. 20250105-2037 PST.
Remember what the FBI is really all about…they are the enemies of decency and Christ http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/08/remember-what-fbi-is-really-all.html
Oh, okay. Yeah well I didn’t know and had to find out a subtle way. This is regards to my one and only request via email long ago for gifting a friend. That’s the one.
Behold! I took this photo after mass today and while trying to exit the parking lot. I guess the message has been received. I do NOT know if this signboard is to be changed periodically but the other one had something about Jesus Christ.
For some strange reason, I recollect beggars hanging out at this exit as parishioners left after each mass. I remember a mother and child. The mother was smiling, waving, and holding up her cardboard. I remember a guy also holding up a signboard as he walked in front of the main parish. Now I no longer see these strange people who look like they are Muslims or whatever.
In light of the Epstein news, here are two images showing a card advertising the encouragement of children coming on board. Seems harmless enough, but considering how this organization tolerates clowns makes me cringe. The last rehearsal for this volunteer gig in this coming Wednesday.
OMG! OMG! There were four conductors – four she-males. After the third freak finished her conductor recital as it was, I noticed the tall freak was man-spreading! They sat at the soprano side.
I noticed that the fourth freak. She kept looking into my general direction. I was sitting too far off towards the front of the alto side. She looked AmerAsian with light brownish bushy hair.
Since it was too early, the artistic director invited other freaks to conduct the volunteer singers. This guy looked like a Leprechaun. He has a strange darkish leathery skin, white break, and a bulging belly.
The last freak was the skinny short Asian girl. The artistic director played the piano and then commended the paid pianist for her hand gestures. I noticed the artistic director would look outta the corner of her right eyeballs into my general direction.
I had a difficult time placing the chair back with the stack and just dumped it by its side and left.
That’s why I kept ranting to my daddy and my younger brother, who said it was okay. So I guess I’m the one with the problem who constantly notices these anomalies. Wow.
Here is the YouTube video which I shared on my Twitter account, which is subscribed to DJT and WH accounts, for obvious reason of course. Yup.
Satanists, mother to daughter, baby killing whores of Satan http://ourspiritualworld.blogspot.com/2019/08/satanists-mother-to-daughter-baby.html
Squee! I like these audio stories. My doubt is that she might have fake memories too. Layers upon layers of programming.
The Right vs. The Left http://messiahmews.blogspot.com/2019/08/the-right-vs-left.html
Well then I must be the fool believing in niceness.
Jeffrey Epstein Dead In Apparent Suicide https://www.zerohedge.com/news/2019-08-10/jeffrey-epstein-dead-apparent-suicide
Yeah, that’s sloppy work to stage his death so he can live many more years without detection. Amazing fake news.
A clown’s world http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/08/a-clowns-world.html
Hey! You might have heard my subtle thoughts this morning: clowns, which was inspired by TheAmazingLucas via YouTube. Amazing. Yup.
Me: I’m lonely.
Family: Why don’t you try being more social?
Me: [Hiss!]
That’s exactly how Evil Kitty feels. Lonely yet anti-social.
Double chemtrail somewhat over my work place straight ahead NNW direction. Troll for where I might be working full time as I’ve left and have been leaving breadcrumbs in my rants via this personal blog. Insomnia again. Ate cornbread with jalapeños and washed down with pasture-fed cow milk. Still wide awake.
Two days ago dad said a HUGE cockroach scuttled to the darkness underneath the stairs behind the laundry area after he opened the door leading to the garage.
Prior to that event, I eyed a HUGE cockroach of reddish color. It froze on the kitchen floor that evening and when I tried to capture it, it made a beeline turn to its left and underneath the refrigerator.
The following day I ordered a Starbucks drink and saw that the plastic cup was ideal enough to capture that creature. I told dad that I needed a larger cup and sure enough the manifestation of a cup happened.
And so yesterday’s dinner went well and I slept immediately afterwards. Then I awoke three hours later and am now still awake after eating a bowl of cereal in the hopes of falling asleep again.
Prior to falling asleep and probably while entering a lucid dreaming, I felt an embodiment shift away from my system and outward to my right.
I held that embodiment while it hovered somewhere to my right and ordered it not to re enter as I wanted my self returned and health back to normal.
The aches and pains that I reported as a blog rant seemed to have disappeared. Amen!
It’s 0113am and a loud single air pop within the walls was heard. I said an expletive. Whoever or whatever can go away.
I noticed that I would fall ill with aches and pains when walk-ins inhabit my body. Twice in the past I saw with my eyes and sensed the possessions. But I always would feel them leave while conscious.
So whoever or whatever has been plaguing me and mine needs to be called out. I’m can’t move out as this is my station.
Behold! The face of the Guy Fawkes mask, also known as Q anonymous. Then again that’s just my guess.
So that’s how my big brain operates – by processing incoming throughs filtering through a small mind. I see DJT grinning but I also see the GF mask.
