The $42 Billion Defeat
This is a quiet news day at I.C. News; something is up but I haven't figured it out yet.
I have been asked by God to offer my expertise in the investigation into the cause of the fire near Palm Springs that killed four US Forest Service firefighters and left a fifth terribly burned.
Since it was God who gave me the gift of audible mental telepathy some 35 years ago, I can only assume it is God's intention to reveal yet another use for this gift.
So, I herewith offer my help, even though I can see no possibility of this offer being accepted. Let's see what happens.
Meanwhile, back at the stench which it America's torture-enslavement of me, we enter the sixth week of our eight-week documentation of God's Space War against the USA.
Following is the sixth verse of our battle map poem, Robert Burns' "To A Mouse, On Turning Her Up In Her Nest With The Plough", the Plowman being God and the United States of America being the Mouse
The first line of the verse, "That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble", is featured today, almost certainly relating to the Palm Springs area fire.
THAT WEE BIT HEAP O' LEAVES AN' STIBBLE
Has cost thee mony a weary nibble!
Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble,
But house or (before) hald,
To thole (endure) the winter's sleety dribble,
An cranreuch (hoar-frost) cauld!
Working Codes:
Kakimashita (It Is Written)--was bounced off the writings of conservative Ann Coulter and has become the poker table at which Republican American Fascism will lose its stuffed shirt.
Teal--has gone to Kamo-Negi, the duck carrying its own onion, the duck is George W. Bush, wearing proudly around his neck the onion of his damnation, child murder, about to be roasted by God.
Spiker--represents God coming to my aid on the battlefield of slavery which is my life in the United States of America.
Flash Point--as when gasses and dust build up in a coal mine and a spark triggers an explosion, representing instantaneous, horrible awareness of hopelessness.
I have been asked by God to offer my expertise in the investigation into the cause of the fire near Palm Springs that killed four US Forest Service firefighters and left a fifth terribly burned.
Since it was God who gave me the gift of audible mental telepathy some 35 years ago, I can only assume it is God's intention to reveal yet another use for this gift.
So, I herewith offer my help, even though I can see no possibility of this offer being accepted. Let's see what happens.
Meanwhile, back at the stench which it America's torture-enslavement of me, we enter the sixth week of our eight-week documentation of God's Space War against the USA.
Following is the sixth verse of our battle map poem, Robert Burns' "To A Mouse, On Turning Her Up In Her Nest With The Plough", the Plowman being God and the United States of America being the Mouse
The first line of the verse, "That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble", is featured today, almost certainly relating to the Palm Springs area fire.
THAT WEE BIT HEAP O' LEAVES AN' STIBBLE
Has cost thee mony a weary nibble!
Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble,
But house or (before) hald,
To thole (endure) the winter's sleety dribble,
An cranreuch (hoar-frost) cauld!
Working Codes:
Kakimashita (It Is Written)--was bounced off the writings of conservative Ann Coulter and has become the poker table at which Republican American Fascism will lose its stuffed shirt.
Teal--has gone to Kamo-Negi, the duck carrying its own onion, the duck is George W. Bush, wearing proudly around his neck the onion of his damnation, child murder, about to be roasted by God.
Spiker--represents God coming to my aid on the battlefield of slavery which is my life in the United States of America.
Flash Point--as when gasses and dust build up in a coal mine and a spark triggers an explosion, representing instantaneous, horrible awareness of hopelessness.
posted by Virgil Kret at 6:09 PM
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