Sunday, November 19, 2006

The $62 Billion Defeat

So, we have finished our eight-week demonstration of proof of God's Space War against the United States of America, and unless I am missing some news event reported or unreported, or unless the encoded events I have been speaking of are yet tick-tick-ticking like a time bomb, it does not seem to have been a solid demonstration.

At least we see no immediate results.

I remain America's torture-slave, tortured by cowardly psycho-fascist American men and silly psycho-fascist American women wherever I am and wherever I go.

No American citizen dares befriend me in public; no American journalist dares report on me; no American Christian dares not to bear false witness against me; no American politician dares to acknowledge my existence or my status.

The so-called "President" of the United States of America, the titular head of Republican American Fascism, is in Asia, blissfully unaware his puerile fascism is obvious to the world, that all the world sees this would-be emperor's new field gray clothes; and is also blissfully unaware he has lost his soul for the lowest of crimes, child-murder; and he continues to dig deeper and deeper the pit of Hell into which he has herded America.

And the American people, the God-damned American people, continue to devour this Earth as if it were their own personal Thanksgiving Day turkey.

War is chip, chip, chip, victory is bit by bit; gains were made in the last eight weeks but victory was not achieved. No matter, I love war and I don't mind fighting on.

Let's go back to the scene I drew for you eight weeks ago, that of a Grant or a Lee in his command tent in what this work calls the First American Civil War, spreading out for his senior officers his map of the next campaign, and assessing his just-completed campaign.

The just-completed campaign took the form of an overlay of Robert Burns' 1785 poem, To A Mouse, On Turning Her Up In Her Nest With The Plough.

This overlaying of poems and songs is an old tradition in this ongoing proof of the existence of God's Space War against the United States of America, which is simultaneous to my proof of the Second Coming of Jesus Christ.

There was only one event within that "Mouse" overlay I can with any authority say I documented in advance. That was the crashing of the plane carrying the damned Yankee baseball player into a building in Manhattan. I won't say his name because it is impolite to talk about the dead and damned.

God's Space War is harsh; get used to it. Any American who dies in the knowledge of America's torture-enslavement of me is damned, unless I say otherwise and that is rarely my inclination because Americans have shown a great national wickedness in their torture-enslavement of me.

There were a number of events during these past eight weeks which I consider probables, like a fighter pilot might consider as a probable kill an enemy plane trailing smoke and disappearing into clouds, but unable to claim a kill because no one witnessed the crash.

These probables include the five dead firefighters in California, killed in a sheet of fire just after I told the story that ended, "Wait until it comes over in sheets".

While the most famous lines of our overlay poem, "The best-laid schemes o' mice an' men / Gang aft agley" did in fact overlay the slight dent made by the suicidal Democrats in Republican American Fascism's Panzer armor in the mid-term election, we did not see the act of God I had expected; and even though we saw an encouraging vote by the American people I cannot claim it as true advance documentation.

God does not work on my schedule, I work on God's.

The codes I recorded in the Mouse series are still running; and at the end of the Mouse demonstration we saw a change in the Mouse metaphor to the "Shark" metaphor.

This indicates that in terms of God's Space War against the United States of America, America is not the cute little beastie who's nest is ploughed up by God the Ploughman, but is a hated shark brought aboard God's man-o'-war by God the Fisherman, leaving us with the promise, "Tomorrow my knife will be up America's anus; tomorrow God will cut out one of America's eyes."

In terms of this demonstration "tomorrow" will be that point where America feels my knife up its anus and understands God has taken one of its eyes.

Let's look at it this way, when MTV, one of the most oblivious of all television outlets, feels that knife up America's anus and senses that half-blindness, that will be "tomorrow".

Bear in mind I expected that awareness to have been reached by now, so American can take false hope from that; and false hope, Dear Reader, is the only hope America has.

So, this takes us back to our general's campaign tent where we look to the form of the next stage of this demonstration of proof of God's S[ace War against the United States of America.

We do not withdraw to lick our wounds and count our coups, no matter how many or how few they are, but we look now for the new Metaphor of Attack; we look to see what God is up to next, and we see we already know.

We see that in the last days of the "Mouse" metaphor, turning the Mouse (America) out of her nest by God the Ploughman, we established a "Shark" metaphor, Fisherman God hooking Shark America and laying it on His hot iron deck, and punishing it even as it dies.

We Space Sailors of God hate the sharks who maul God's Space Sailors they find swimming in the human sea, such as America has mauled me.

So instead of a poem or a song, let's take a movie, or perhaps just the title of a movie, as our Metaphor of Attack for at least the next ten day days, and then see if we want to or need to take it further down the calendar. Let's call this attack "Jaws", but let's morph it into "Jews".

So, in this Metaphor of Attack we are going to concern ourselves with the taboo subject within the United States of America, the negative impact of American Jews and the State of Israel.

We approach this because American Jews have been the most vicious and wicked of all the identifiable groups of Americans who have attacked me since I became audibly telepathic; and because the State of Israel, along with America's drone ally relationship with Israel, along with American Christianity's kissing of the ass of Israel, is the leading force in the murder of our planet Earth today.

So stay tuned, Dear Reader, while we land this shark and administer to it God's Space Sailors' Revenge.

To be blunt, Dear Reader, God is going to save this world from the Tornado of War which is Judaism, Christianity and Islam, and the first step in that rescue is the simple teaching of Jesus, "You shall know them by their works".

So, tomorrow we begin this new link in our chain of proof that God is taking charge, and isdamning Americans, Jew and Gentile, left and right.

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Working Codes: ( If you have read this section previously, it has expanded only slightly, and there is no need to be read again. It is for recorded-keeping, for summing up when this demonstration of God's Space War against the United States of American has run its course.)

Kakimashita (It Is Written)--was initially bounced off the writings of conservative Ann Coulter, and has become the poker table of God at which Republican American Fascism will lose its stuffed shirt.

This code expanded with the pre-election news Ms. Coulter may be charged for illegal voting, indicating election illegalities might play large in the collapse of Republican American Fascism.

This code was expanded again with Ms. Coulter's post-election article, "Historic Victory for Diebold", an article concerning the Diebold voting computers, widely suspected of being an avenue for election fraud. Our bounce-off changed the word from German to English and separated Die and bold, making the simple sentence, "Die bold", and further expanded it to, "A bolt of death out of the blue".

Teal--has gone to Kamo-Negi, Japanese for a duck carrying its own onion, the duck is George W. Bush, wearing proudly around his neck the onion of his damnation, child murder; a murdering, power-hungry fool about to be roasted by God.

This code was expanded to "Duckworth", after Tammy Duckworth, the Democratic candidate for Congress in Illinois who lost both legs as a helicopter pilot in Iraq; my interpretation being George W. Bush does not have a leg to stand on. Ms. Duckworth lost the election.

This code may expand to the friendly fire death of famed athlete Pat Tillman, but this is not yet clear.

This Teal code also seems to be connected to the Birth of the Blues/St. Louis Blues code. The Birth of the Blues code appeared just before the death of Anna Nicole Smith's son just after she had given birth to her daughter, mixing birth and sadness.

Spiker--represents God coming to my aid on the battlefield of slavery which is my life in the United States of America. This will eventually be a most powerful code. On election day it expanded to: "It is better to be a sodomite preacher in Colorado than a snake-oil preacher on television, marketing God's word for gold, turning Jesus' flock into a cash cow."

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 expect Flash Point to be reached at almost the same time all over the United States of America. "Oh, oh, duh, perhaps we should not have tortured Virgil."

PSPD (Public Salvation, Public Damnation)--first concerning the states of the souls of the Four Firemen of the Apocalypse, the first four firemen who were killed in the Palm Springs area fire. With the fifth death the code was expanded to "Go", Japanese for Five, with the English verb, "Go", blended in.

The PSPD code further expanded to Oyler (read it Oiler) when a man of that name was arrested for deliberately starting the fire. My suggestion is this is writing by God on the wall of the news pointing to the killing of this Earth by drilling and burning oil, and to the fire to which all Telepath torturers go.

This PSPD code may expand to the new code, "Dream Job" because both codes go back to military snipers, but that is not yet known.

Dream Job--A code representing God's supreme hostility toward the United States of America, the implication being a dream job would be that of a Muslim resistance sniper hunting American military personnel in Baghdad.

The moral to this code is, if you do not want to be hated by God do not do hateful things.

Sixty--This code was established with the death of the media weasel Ed Bradley of 60 Minutes. The assumption is this code will climax when we reach "The $60 Billion Defeat", if the United States has not surrendered before then.

Later update, this code does not seem to have worked, yet there seems to have been a news media bending away from its fascism toward me in the direction of truth. This is like a pancake flipped into the air, and where it will land we do not know.

Birth of the Blues/ St. Louis Blues--Seems to have something to do with America's unconstitutional cruel and unusual punishment of me without charge or trial. Seems to connect to the "Teal" code.

Star--This code is linked with the "Sixty" code, and is aimed at the movie industry. If Sixty works there will be a God's Space War attack on American journalism Friday. If that happens a God's Space War attack on the movie industry can be expected on Saturday.

Catching up on Sunday, November 19, we have not seen that hit take place.

Osama Atama Kubi Dama--A code describing a high impact event. The code can with difficulty be read prior to the event, even to the point of preventing the event, and can be easily explained after the event.

Catching up on Sunday, November 19, this code has not played out. We do not know if it is yet to be played out or if the code was accurately deciphered, thus blocking the event.

Gone Fission--The description of this magnificent attack by God on the United States of American is encoded in the two shark stories published Friday, November 17.

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