Off-topic rant 20150706-0342.
Holy crap, err, I meant blessed are you, whitish woman, for keeping the Christian faith and encouraging other lost sheeple back unto the loving and fleshy folds of Jesus Christ. Amen!
However, that was overly dramatic and emotional and highly unnecessary. I don’t know if she is a spook or simply a bad actor. But bravo for trying your best.
My first impression will demonstrate how Christians, like her, will have a horrible meltdown when and if my requested showdown of “revelation” comes to fruition.
I wonder if the Third Fatima prophecy came to past or not. And even if it didn’t, I could see calm chaos or something far worse.
Their Christian faith as well as others of different faith will be tested. And by the Lawd Gawd, please don’t test my patience!
I grew tired of the bullshit at the pulpit. (Hey! That’s mine and it rhymes!) I could see how stupid and crazy people don’t “get it” and faithfully and blindly follow like sheep to slaughter. Yucky stuff.
And if given many chances in an alternate reality/dimension of this lifetime, I’d worship the Lawd Gawd under the dome of his HUGE cathedral, which is enjoying the OUTDOORS where there’s only nature (whatever is left) and no new “news” controlled by TPTB and pals under the sun.
As for God saying a marriage is between a man and his woman, that’s nice. As for spitting and mocking his words via his son all over again, I don’t know.
I still sense that all is illusion, except Love. And the final say belongs to God, regardless of faith. These exercises, courtesy of those freaking reptilians and annoying greys, we’re meant to uphold the light of God.
Y’all were meant to demonstrate love, NOT defile natural order. Y’all can have your civil union but “same-sex marriage” is not the same concept ordained by God.
Sorry. Continue your disobedience and y’all will loose your domain. It’s 0401 and I’m still wide awake due to yesterday’s glorious mid-afternoon nap. Amen!
Afterthought that I forgot but now recollect 20150706-0407: Make yourselves comfortable in any illusory group of your choice. That’s how much the Lawd Gawd loves y’all. The fun part is observing your coping mechanisms among differences.