7:01 am

Insane! Swedish Politician Says It’s “Worse” When Swedish Men Rape Women Compared To When Immigrants Do

See at:   http://investmentwatchblog.com/insane-swedish-politician-says-its-worse-when-swedish-men-rape-women-compared-to-when-immigrants-do/


8:19 pm


Ontario man survives battle with mother bear by scoring two punch knock-down

Crocodile Dundee does Sudbury




See more here:   https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/33262934/posts/1079886807/16

8:10 pm

Miniature Drones Of The Future Won’t Need “Human Input, Radar Or Even GPS Satellite Navigation”

8:02 pm

from 8/17/14

Sandy asked if I we got a new car.  I told her George got a new car but if he doesn’t get up, and since I lent mine to the prophet, I take his car for 1/4 mile drive.  She said, “Don’t you share things?”  I said we had been divorced for two years and she didn’t know.  “You just live together?”  I told her that I grew up here but he won’t leave.  She said, “It’s your house.”  I told her about my dad taking the house and the boys’ unwillingness to kick either of us out.  I said, “It’s not like I’m going to go try to pick up some guy anyway.”   She said Barb might have some green beans.  Nobody has any vegetables, Patsy said her potatoes and beets are amazing but the beans didn’t do anything.

8:01 pm

from 8/17/14

I dreamed I was in a busy, cluttered, dim house and I got a bunch of letters with money in them.  I kept trying to read the letters but people kept bothering me and I tried to find a place where I could be alone and focus.  My sister sent me a couple hundred dollars, I remember, and my niece was there.
When I got up at three, the living room lights were on, supper leftovers were on the kitchen counter and there was a note from George saying he had gone to pick up Josh at Pemberton’s.  I was a little concerned, there was no time on the note.  But his car is here so I guess nothing happened to him.  I’ve had this happen a thousand times, one way or another.

6:58 pm

You wanna know who actually counts the cost?  It’s whistle-blowers; they count the cost better than the stingiest of architects.  Whistle-blowers have only one life to give for their country, and the guy who pointed out that fact got shot in the head by a number of assassins.  Kennedy was our last elected president and that’s a joke since before he could be elected he had been vetted and compromised.  That practice began with Washington.  The layers of deception pile abroad and damned if we do not have a democracy goin’ on ’bout here.  The MAJORITY get to have things their way and as we know, some people are more equal than others.
Some people matter more and are legends in their own minds and DAMN, I say ‘DAMN the progeny who might wish to engage the universe on his or her own terms.’   ‘DAMN THE DAUGHTER who will not obey or when she does she chooses to obey a slowish sorta-man.”  “DAMN THE DAUGHTER who knows her value, FOR AND BECAUSE  her worth does not emanate from late-night-shopping-channel-jewelry-gifts from a psychopath who would have her LIFE-ESSENCE support his fantasy and his vaudeville.  She won’t come.  I can’t make her come. (Daddy)  I keep pumping and talking dirty and my daughter will not cum.  ‘Night Daddy.  RAPE is not pleasing to the rape-ee.  Night.

6:47 pm

I would much rather that the truth had not turned out to be the truth but… what does one do when many, many hours of research end up proving the same thing from every angle you observe it from?   (Les Visible)


6:41 pm

The vet invited us for lunch tomorrow.  I’m stunned and I’m wearing my most flattering appetite.

[I could almost pity my dad.  He knew how smart I could be.  I never did. ]
On the other hand, there is a hacker-goon somewhere who harbors disappointment bordering on annoyance for the many times I ignore signals and signs and keystroke-failures.  I can’t wait to know how much sooner I might have understood a fact or two, if I had not been 1) impatient, 2) falteringly fast or 3) distrustful of my own observations and/or interpretations.  I coulda been a contender.  Where I’m going, there are no roads.

6:37 pm

Ex-Secret Service Agent: Mainstream Media ‘Blacklisting’ Me to Help ‘Clinton Machine’ ‘Squash’ Message

Gary Byrne, the retired U.S. Secret Service agent who has written a blockbuster new book about his time in the Clinton White House, suspects that the so-called “Clinton Machine” is getting the mainstream media to “blacklist” him in order to “squash” his message about how Hillary Clinton is unfit to become the country’s next President.

Byrne answered questions about his book last week at Barnes & Noble in McLean, Virginia, and C-SPAN aired the event over the weekend. His book, Crisis of Character, reveals some sordid details about the Clinton White House that he observed while standing guard outside of the Oval Office.

“They basically unleashed their ‘Clinton Machine’ on me, so to speak,” he said. “I knew I was getting that.”

My friend had to take ‘swallowing therapy’.  After a traumatic brain injury.  Can you even imagine a thing more important that we could teach another person?  Swallowing!  The root or all nourishment.  That’s WAY MORE IMPORTANT than teaching him to fish.  It doesn’t matter a bit if you have a fish to eat if you can’t eat anyway.  That’s kinda what’s going on with us in an intellectual sense.  I really hope somebody is paying attention to what I write.  I’d love if it were my sons, and their father, and others I love.  I’d love for them to ask me questions, to verify my story, to confirm my motive.  I’d love to talk to ANYBODY who knows how these things happened to me.
I had a vision, years ago, I knelt in front of Adam who was seated.  My arms were over his knees supporting my head and I was sobbing and sobbing and sobbing.  That sounds like a decent gap year.  I have much to learn and understand and much poison to eliminate.  Then I will be useful for Jesus like I never was.  He said I had to know what it feels like to be rejected and falsely accused.  I could write a book about it!  Oh wait.  I did.  So did He.
I could almost pity my dad.  He knew how smart I could be.  I never did.

6:13 pm

I wonder if Trish actually thought I would really die?  Some of them did.

I wonder when they realized I wouldn’t?  I wonder how many of us there are?

5:43 pm

Your asses are exposed when your heads are  in the sand.
Also we’re digging ourselves a big fat grave by pretending that Hillary Clinton’s EVIL is not important enough for CNN and we are still considering that a bitch like her should be even considered  a potential to run our country under even the most benign circumstances but not, assuredly not,  not now.
Do you have any idea how many pansy-asses I approached requesting ideas to use my evidence and to help a bunch of people including eventually everybody?  Me neither.  But there were lots.  There were authors and lawyers and preachers and law enforcement and judges and my parents repeatedly and my sons and everybody else I’ve met since I learned what I know about the slow-kill protocol that has entrained my entire America and beyond.  I know what they’re doing to you stagnant pretend people, and I forgive you for your apathy but I will not stand down as I watch you melt like the wicked witch of the west.  MUCH MUCH more water is flying our way!  The former and the latter rain!  Living water!  “I thirsted in a barren land”…and then my comrades dropped the ball and now they’re dead of thirst and I alone remain to tell the tale!   BUT, there are springs of living water!  My friends needn’t have died and their deaths were pointless, vain and cold.  Eternal death.  It comes but once but that’s all you need of it.


5:14 pm

The Devilish Side of Sex- Incubus & Sucubbus

– Sharon Mulkey & Sheila Zilinsky

“The more people are defiled, the more they crave the defilement.”

(NSA motto.)

“Cambion”= offspring of INCUBUS/SUCCUBUS spirits and a human

Also they can kill you.  Death by ghost-sex.  The Bible of old talked about this even before electronic rape.  “Can’t move”.  GROW UP EVERYBODY!@!

5:10 pm

Here’s GREAT news!  Dad’s modus operandi goes mainstream!

(I told you.  They call it SOFT KILL.)

“It feels as if he’s already killed me.”

Narcissist charged with Murder for wife’s suicide

5:06 pm

Truth is the Sacrifice Offered upon the Altar of the Narcissist

(Pause to reed pages.)

(Very sobering.  Very scriptural.  We become what we worship.)

4:46 pm

I went for a ride to pray.

When I got back George was eating the last of the borscht.

I picked a six-leaf clover.

3:41 pm

“C’mon children, let’s have a family prayer!”

Let’s Have

A Family Prayer

The Golden Stars Quintet

3:33 pm

Conquering Negative Thoughts

Psychological attacks are made with the intent of discouraging and crushing the spirit of the victim. When facing a barrage of negative encounters and attitudes, we can easily become overwhelmed by anxiety and crushed in spirit.

The faithful man King David in the scriptures well knew how it felt to be emotionally crushed by harsh words and ill treatment from his adversaries:

The creepiest video you will see today: Dad films playground swing moving back and forth in windless, deserted park – and is so spooked he refuses to leave his car

  • Family think they saw a ghost on a playground in Warwick, Rhode Island
  • The dad and children refused to leave the car as a swing moved on its own
  • There was no wind and no one around to make the equipment move around
  • Video has now been viewed an amazing 4.5million times on Facebook 

Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-3675428/The-creepiest-video-today-Dad-films-playground-swing-moving-forth-windless-deserted-park-spooked-refuses-leave-car.html#ixzz4DZ1LavE8

Ghost playing on playground swing in Rhode Island
An Educated Empath Is A Narcissist & Sociopath’s Worst Nightmare
“Because we are grounded in reality…and they are not.”

2:43 pm

Coffee shop customers shocked by ‘Like’ stunt in Cifas Data To Go video-video-video-video-

Customers were baffled when they were presented with a free coffee – complete with their personal data written on the cup.
“You know I’m a Christian as well?”
“Oh yes.  We know everything about you, Martin.”
FEMA Investigator’s Shock 9/11 Claim:
‘Vault Contents Emptied Before Attack…
They Knew It Was Going To Happen’
“Were the hijackers operatives for a Western intelligence service? How did a passport from one of the terrorists survive completely unscathed, only to be found later amidst the rubble of the Trade Centers? How did WTC Building 7 collapse even though it was never struck by an airplane? Why was President George H.W. Bush meeting with members of the Bin Laden family at the very moment of the attacks? Were the planes that hit the buildings actually commercial airliners or were they remotely operated drones? Why was the entirety of Ground Zero quickly sanitized and shipped to China for recycling before any investigation ever took place? And, what are the odds that on the very day terrorists used planes to attack the Pentagon and World Trade Centers, the U.S. military was holding exercises simulating hijackers crashing planes into buildings, a circumstance that led to total confusion across the United States and a complete failure of national defense?”
I have a severe handicap and it truly is a handicap in this world. I go where the truth takes me. For most people, their world is defined by and is an expression of ‘what they want to believe’, as well as what they ‘have been conditioned to believe’. Because of this I have gained little and lost much, at least in the material sense. I would much rather that the truth had not turned out to be the truth but… what does one do when many, many hours of research end up proving the same thing from every angle you observe it from?
Of course, as we have often maintained here, we only have to convince ourselves. If the rest of you are content to swallow lies and blame your indigestion on bad pasta, go ahead. It is not my concern what position another takes on a matter. That is ‘their concern’. If you are comfortable furnishing the living room of your life with ridiculous lies, so be it.
(I don’t know if anything he says is so, I don’t go to the links even.  BUT.  Sometimes his statements are very profound and true.)
It amazes me how controlled people are by what they ‘want to believe’ and what they ‘refuse to believe’. The truth is that the truth is inconvenient. The truth is a serious annoyance when a lie provides so many comforts that the truth will take away. When lies have become the universal currency of people living in denial because their appetites and desires take precedence over their integrity and vigilance, the truth is a pariah dog. 

2:15 pm

I wonder if when the [pre-Mandela-effect] King James Bible used to say:  “EVERY KNEE SHALL BOW”, it meant that everybody would bow at the same time.  Or will our (...unquestionably JUST AND BETTER-LATE-THAN-NEVER…) o·bei·sance BE EXPRESSED AT a personal encounter with OUR creator that the WE, THE visitant could not even explain to another person if We wanted to?  I’m guessing number 2.  We will all experience ASTOUNDING weirdness.  Take my word for it children, you gonna be amazed by da mastah.  This is the last roll for all the cookies.  Get ready.  Or don’t.  Nice knowing ya.

1:34 pm

I picked three more four-leaf clovers but I didn’t put them on my poster-page.  I gave one to the mayor, one to the wrestler, and one to the mayor’s mom.

Ye are of your father the devil, and the lusts of your father ye will do. He was a murderer from the beginning, and abode not in the truth, because there is no truth in him. When he speaketh a lie, he speaketh of his own: for he is a liar, and the father of it.

12:08 pm


FROM MARCH 5, 2013-

I don’t know what God is going to do with me now but the word “tsunami” is pretty pertinent. I saw one once, coming over my sons’  house.  I was sleeping at a big window and the wave came off the lake and rolled right over from that point.  I saw it coming but couldn’t do anything about it.  I went up with it and rode it right out of here!  It’s coming.  I will say to my adversaries, as Joseph did, “You meant it for evil but God meant it for good!”  I believe it and I’ll see it.  God is very, very good.  He can do impossible things, and I serve him!  I love him!  This is gonna be amazing!
George is simultaneously being sued, reprimanded, treated for high blood pressure and being divorced and left with a troubled teenager.  I can’t blame him for giving up.  I can’t, but he shouldn’t.  I keep telling him it’s happening.  I keep reminding him about the things we prayed for, and how they’re coming to pass!  He doesn’t want to think at all.  He doesn’t want to see.  I feel sorry for him.  I see much more and I’m not afraid now.  I won.
Freedom is knowing you can’t do anything wrong, as long as you’re trying to listen and obey.  He won’t allow a soul fully given to obedience, absolutely given, to do it wrong!  I wrote weirdness to my folks for a long time, but it was all pretty unusual, as it was right!  I was taking dictation.  I was writing what I was told to write and say.  Whatever.  Truth will be revealed about every single soul.  Every person will come face to face with his or her worst fear.  It’s gonna show the very motivations of every single heart.  It’s gonna be amazing.  I don’t even really care anymore.  I do not want any kind of vengeance.  I just want truth.  I want it so bad I can feel it physically.  Scott says I’m telepathic.  I’ve heard that somewhere before.
Different world.  It’s gonna be a really different world.  I can’t wait!  Only, I can, because “waiting” has a time connotation.  I don’t have to wait.  What will be, is.  That’s pretty cool.  I want to live here.  I really don’t want to have to leave.  I’d rather be going somewhere for a purpose, but I know I am.  George is preaching on the phone.  He spends a lot of time on the phone, now.  He never used to use one.  It’s good to see him spreading out a bit.  He is very unhappy.  He is very disheartened.  He won’t try to look up.  I’m glad he has people to talk to, though.  I wish I did, but I do!  Whatever.
“One new man.”  I’m seeing that all sorts of ways, now.  He’s creating something new!  We get to be alive now!  OK, maybe time is kind of important sometimes.  Without our victory, those who went before us will be disappointed!  They need us to win, and all creation has been watching for this time.  We’re a video.  We’re an experiment.  We’re a “proof”.  “We’re here now!  (And we already won.  All we have to do is to be rightly positioned, and do whatever we want!”)  We must walk in love, be perfectly motivated.  He is responsible for the fallout!  How wonderful!  We don’t have to do a thing and we already won!  George just hung up and he’s singing “Hallelujah Chorus.”  We don’t fight anymore.  I have no right to get annoyed.  I won’t be doing this much longer.
George says he doesn’t want to think.  He doesn’t want to think about anything.  I’ve tried to encourage him with the immediacy of the prophecies I’m hearing from those I respect.  “NOW”.  “THE FULLNESS OF TIME”.  “TRANSITION, YOU WILL HOLD THE BABY”.  He doesn’t want to believe anything.  He says he still believes God, but he’s expecting nothing.  I’m expecting ANYTHING!  We are so perfectly positioned for God to do ANYTHING!  No way out, on any front.  No prospects, no resources.  No confidence.  No purpose.  BUT, we DID have a purpose!  Our purpose was to do absolutely everything God said and to expect nothing in return, until God was ready.  We expected God to notice every time we gave away a car or our self-respect.  We expected God to do an amazing thing.  I still do.
From Jesus, December, 2012:
“My sheep know my voice and another’s they will not follow.”
“Fear not what man can do to you.”
“I have fashioned you for such a time as this.  You are not an outcast but must know the pain of rejection and false accusation.  You are free.  You are sent to free others held captive by the enemy of your souls.”
“Why do you resent the inclusion of Adam in my words to you?  Do I not know best?  The estrangement you feel, even with me, arises when you reject his inclusion.  Your rejection of my word hurts me.  You do not believe I love you, even yet.  What I have called clean, do not you call unclean.  Do you still despise yourself?  Do I make mistakes?”
“You know him and you know you are many things he loves.  Do you criticize your maker when you’re told why I made you as you are?  Ultimately, you are stubborn in your rejection of yourself even as you unnecessarily defend yourself.  Nothing any human says about you can erase your history and your purpose, because they are mine, not yours.
No man can remove you from my hand.  Why do you try to do it yourself?”

Also from 3/5/13

Compassion and sympathy are different.  Sympathy is soulish, and indulgent.
Compassion sees above the attacking entity, and submits the situation to God.
Compassion will not appease the soul, in the subject or within its object.
Compassion looks at hearts, while sympathy looks at appearance.
Compassion obeys the source.  Compassion does not look for results.  Compassion is responsible.
Compassion is dulled by anger.  Compassion can’t thrive in unforgiving soil.
Compassion is not embarrassed.  Compassion is not subject to reproach.
Compassion trusts in God.  Sympathy trusts in reputation.
Compassion is truthful.  Sympathy flatters.
Compassion is to provide what’s needed.  Sympathy has no legs.
(Is any of this right?)
—Back to now—


11:53 am

Could what we’re created for also be our hearts’ desires?  Wouldn’t that be great?

I put beef and tomatoes and chiles and spices into a crock pot.  I don’t know if my sons will come home today or not.

I took a soak and picked two four-leaf clovers.

One was the tiniest  I ever saw; I even put on my abandoned glasses to make sure it had enough leaves!

10:46 am

Characteristics of Deceitful People

“They are extremely dangerous.”
“They despise truth-tellers and feel intensely superior to them.”
“The hatred they feel is palpable.”
“While they seem to lack any motivation to be good, they intensely desire to APPEAR good.”
“And it shall come to pass, that when any shall yet prophesy, then his father and his mother that begat him shall say unto him, Thou shalt not live; for thou speakest lies in the name of the Lord: and his father and his mother that begat him shall thrust him through when he prophesieth.”
“And one shall say unto him, What are these wounds in thine hands? Then he shall answer, Those with which I was wounded in the house of my friends.”
Zechariah 13:3,6

5:42 am

Oh wow.  I just got a picture of evil heretofore unimagined.  How terribly evil, and sordid, and doomed-dead!  OK.  Here’s what I saw:  We know that others can alter or replace our thoughts, values, feelings and even beliefs, via mind-control techniques and systems not even limited to DIRECT SHOTS OF EMOTION-RAYS FROM THE STARS THEMSELVES. (Satellites.  I get carried away.  Only God can make a star.)   It is EXTREMELY TAXING to train oneself to ACCEPT THE CONCEPT THAT THIS EVIL is possible,even.  It is EVEN MORE DIFFICULT to get one’s head around the fact that other heads surround one’s own and suck life from it.  One looks for reasons, etc.  Why me, Lord?  BUT HOW MUCH MORE TERRIBLE!  WHAT AN AWFUL POSSIBILITY:
What if every single human relationship on the planet (until recently) was ordered by high-finance-types for amusement and profit?
What if all of our marriages were designed and accomplished with the same detached rationale that prompts a breeder to ENCLOSE A PARTICULAR MARE WITH A CHOSEN-SIRE?
What if we’ve all been deceived?  Well, what of it?  Seriously.  God told us this would happen.  I kinda like the idea.  Wouldn’t  ‘controllers’ want to put a WARRIOR like me with a robotoid [No disrespect intended.  We are what we are…]?
Take it off-line.  That’s what they then try to do.  They move their games from the virtual into the real.  Reality is passe’.  Perverts play with living game-pieces and it is evil and I’m grateful for the shift and the millions who will meet my beloved Jesus.  NO MORE GAMES@randomactsofjustice.
Therefore I have commanded my servant that he not celebrate this holiday (the 4th of July, Independence Day in the US) with his peers, nor with his community, for he must remain separate.  For if he was to join them in their celebration, I tell you the Truth, it would be death he celebrates and great captivity he honors. 
For this nation’s independence is lost and it’s freedom revoked, says the God of Heaven.
Yet from ruin they shall arise and band together.  And they shall make a covenant and sign a desperate agreement.  And once again they shall blaspheme the name of the Most High and walk proudly…and upon the heels of desolation shall their final destruction be written in the blood of the slain.  
And my witnesses shall be sent out.  
They shall walk and give a shout.  
Lo, they shall run…Declaring my judgments in all the earth,
going from city to city.