The $217 Billion Defeat
Jews Jaws Two
Shark America Eight
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 187
Note: Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2007
Looking for the Peru-Chile Event
Two sparrows don't make a flock of sparrows. and two deaths don't make a pattern of deaths; but today I am looking at two deaths and wondering if there might be more birds of the same feather coming our way.
I speak here of the deaths of the Blue Angels pilot and of the much respected journalist, David Halbistram, both in what appear to have accidents; but I have already said the Blue Angel's death was not an accident, and my inclination is to say the same about Halbistram's death.
That is, I know the Blue Angel was a casualty of God's Space War against the United States of America, and I think the famed newsman was too.
These were birds of a feather deaths, both men were top of the line in their fields, and beyond that there are some metaphorical links, so what I am looking for is a continuation of a surmised pattern.
There is an old God's Space War pattern called "Pruning Their Favorites", and I am thinking that old pattern might become visible soon.
Perhaps the most famous person killed in this Pruning Their Favorites pattern was John Lennon. I attempted to warn the editor of New York magazine about his approaching assassination, but of course I did not get to first base.
I liked John Lennon; I have no heroes so he was not my hero but I liked him; and knowing he was slated for death...slated for death...as a part of God's Space War to save this Earth, triggered my desperate and futile attempt to save his life.
I mention this because I am watching to see if this Pruning Their Favorites pattern continues beyond the Blue Angel and the respected journalist, if a third favorite will die in an accident in the next day or so, then a fourth, and so on.
So, when we look at these three dead "favorites" we ponder their common denominators; but we find the common denominator so general that we wonder about its value, its value in preventing future deaths in the Pruning Their Favorites death pattern, I mean.
The common denominator I speak of is that they were all closely connected with America's torture-enslavement of me, God's One True Telepath; and since there are hundreds of millions of such people it is clear that knowledge of that common denominator has little warning value.
I might as well say, "Hey, all Grade A white eggs be careful when crossing the street!", so general is this classification.
And what if I had been so ahead of the game that I could have called Halbistram and warned him, I would have been in a nut house faster than you can say, "Hay, all you famous white breads who torture and enslave God's One True Telepath be careful when crossing the street!".
But let's look at this from the other side, from the God's Space War side. What would it mean to this Telepath-torturing nation if suddenly a pattern emerged in which national favorites were killed in accidents, say two or three a week?
There is in God's Space War an elongation Time, in which related events are spaced so far apart that their relationship cannot be seen. Think of it as music; your favorite tune played with its notes spaced so far apart that your favorite tune is unrecognizable to you.
For example, John Lennon died and lost his soul because he not only favored America's torture-enslavement of me, but encouraged it in song; and David Halbilstram died and lost his soul because he favored America's torture-enslavement of me, favored it at least enough never, with all his fame and respect, to have spoken or written against it.
I cannot overstate the terrible evil of America's sin of torturing and enslaving God's One True Telepath; and as I have often said, God's punishment for this sin will in general go from top to bottom; and this Pruning Their Favorites death pattern has long been a part of that punishment.
Me, I wanna be free, so I am hoping God will make it clear to those who torture and enslave me that torturing and enslaving me is bad for their physical and spiritual health; but God has been telling me in advance about favorites being pruned for over 30 years, and I have warned of those favorites being pruned in advance for almost that long, and my warnings have never been heeded, and the favorites have died on schedule, and I am still America's torture-slave.
God, Dear Reader, has another reason for telling me of those deaths in advance, a reason other than my preventing those deaths.
What I am expecting--hoping--at this time is that God will make this Pruning Their Favorites strategy more and more obvious, as if God were gradually turning up the volume of the music, so that perhaps after two or three such prunings a week for several weeks in a row the big light bulb called "Duh" will light up in the mass American mind.
"Duh, all these accidents are not accidents!"
I don't know if this will be the case. Like a sports writer who sees a batter homer in two games in a row will be looking to see if he homers in the third game, and if he does, the fourth game; I have just watched God homer a top US Navy flier and a favorites American journalist into Hell in quick succession, and I am wondering if God will homer again tomorrow.
Shark America Eight
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 187
Note: Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2007
Looking for the Peru-Chile Event
Two sparrows don't make a flock of sparrows. and two deaths don't make a pattern of deaths; but today I am looking at two deaths and wondering if there might be more birds of the same feather coming our way.
I speak here of the deaths of the Blue Angels pilot and of the much respected journalist, David Halbistram, both in what appear to have accidents; but I have already said the Blue Angel's death was not an accident, and my inclination is to say the same about Halbistram's death.
That is, I know the Blue Angel was a casualty of God's Space War against the United States of America, and I think the famed newsman was too.
These were birds of a feather deaths, both men were top of the line in their fields, and beyond that there are some metaphorical links, so what I am looking for is a continuation of a surmised pattern.
There is an old God's Space War pattern called "Pruning Their Favorites", and I am thinking that old pattern might become visible soon.
Perhaps the most famous person killed in this Pruning Their Favorites pattern was John Lennon. I attempted to warn the editor of New York magazine about his approaching assassination, but of course I did not get to first base.
I liked John Lennon; I have no heroes so he was not my hero but I liked him; and knowing he was slated for death...slated for death...as a part of God's Space War to save this Earth, triggered my desperate and futile attempt to save his life.
I mention this because I am watching to see if this Pruning Their Favorites pattern continues beyond the Blue Angel and the respected journalist, if a third favorite will die in an accident in the next day or so, then a fourth, and so on.
So, when we look at these three dead "favorites" we ponder their common denominators; but we find the common denominator so general that we wonder about its value, its value in preventing future deaths in the Pruning Their Favorites death pattern, I mean.
The common denominator I speak of is that they were all closely connected with America's torture-enslavement of me, God's One True Telepath; and since there are hundreds of millions of such people it is clear that knowledge of that common denominator has little warning value.
I might as well say, "Hey, all Grade A white eggs be careful when crossing the street!", so general is this classification.
And what if I had been so ahead of the game that I could have called Halbistram and warned him, I would have been in a nut house faster than you can say, "Hay, all you famous white breads who torture and enslave God's One True Telepath be careful when crossing the street!".
But let's look at this from the other side, from the God's Space War side. What would it mean to this Telepath-torturing nation if suddenly a pattern emerged in which national favorites were killed in accidents, say two or three a week?
There is in God's Space War an elongation Time, in which related events are spaced so far apart that their relationship cannot be seen. Think of it as music; your favorite tune played with its notes spaced so far apart that your favorite tune is unrecognizable to you.
For example, John Lennon died and lost his soul because he not only favored America's torture-enslavement of me, but encouraged it in song; and David Halbilstram died and lost his soul because he favored America's torture-enslavement of me, favored it at least enough never, with all his fame and respect, to have spoken or written against it.
I cannot overstate the terrible evil of America's sin of torturing and enslaving God's One True Telepath; and as I have often said, God's punishment for this sin will in general go from top to bottom; and this Pruning Their Favorites death pattern has long been a part of that punishment.
Me, I wanna be free, so I am hoping God will make it clear to those who torture and enslave me that torturing and enslaving me is bad for their physical and spiritual health; but God has been telling me in advance about favorites being pruned for over 30 years, and I have warned of those favorites being pruned in advance for almost that long, and my warnings have never been heeded, and the favorites have died on schedule, and I am still America's torture-slave.
God, Dear Reader, has another reason for telling me of those deaths in advance, a reason other than my preventing those deaths.
What I am expecting--hoping--at this time is that God will make this Pruning Their Favorites strategy more and more obvious, as if God were gradually turning up the volume of the music, so that perhaps after two or three such prunings a week for several weeks in a row the big light bulb called "Duh" will light up in the mass American mind.
"Duh, all these accidents are not accidents!"
I don't know if this will be the case. Like a sports writer who sees a batter homer in two games in a row will be looking to see if he homers in the third game, and if he does, the fourth game; I have just watched God homer a top US Navy flier and a favorites American journalist into Hell in quick succession, and I am wondering if God will homer again tomorrow.
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