Society, Part 14
The $594 Billion Defeat
Jews Jaws Four Up
Shark America Six Down
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 207
Virgil's Cell Phone Number: (530) 276-4923
Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2008
George W. Bush Will Destroy the World
Looking for the Peru-Chile God Event
Today: Tactics of the Smallville Battle: The Secret Story, Society (14)
Today's code is "85th Day, Last Year".
My Old Pal God has asked me to talk to you about Bad Luck today; since apparently America is entering into a string of Bad Luck Firecrackers.
First and foremost, it seems God is going to attack American military and mercenary forces in the Middle East; and I have been asked to point out to you, for starters, how God killed four American soldiers a few days ago.
Second and foremost, the codes about nuclear bomb explosions in the USA are running strong.
I have attempted to make this point over the years, that God has been killing some small percentage of American forces since shortly before the stupid and fascist invasion of Iraq. The reason for this is America's actions relative to Iraq are evil.
Military deaths at the hand of God are very difficult to document, but with the emergence of this Bad Luck Metaphor of Attack the evidence may be so clear I will make my point.
I have only in solid, undeniable terms documented in advance one incident in this area, the fragging deaths of some officers just before the stupid and fascist invasion of Iraq. I even attempted to warn military intelligence, and that got me just what it always gets me, more abuse from government pigs.
While the other candidates for president are playing the warmonger card to greater or lesser degree; it is my view that the US should escape from Iraq fast because America's presence in Iraq is evil, and is bringing the wrath of God down on it.
There are other reasons. It is tactically stupid, for example, but the reason we are dealing with here, and the reason God is going to be killing large numbers of American troops, is that it is evil for those troops to be there.
If my saying this ruffles your feathers, don't vote for me for president; but I alone am telling you the truth.
I don't know if you have noticed, but sometimes events in the news follow events or statements in the stories I am running, first Soldier Ghost and now, nearing its end,The Not-Forgetting Society.
This happens more frequently in my daily reports, like this report, placed above the serialized stories, The most recent example of this "coincidence factor" was my talking about a sniper stalking Hillary Clinton a week before the hullabaloo about her "sniper" experience as First Lady. In God's Space War such quiet coincidences are very important.
Because this coincidence factor will likely become quite thick when we get to the fourth story in our series, The Secret Story, it is its these stories I will focus on today, and from one of them show you a remarkable, and I say meaningful, coincidence.
When we get to the fourth story in the Tea series, The Secret Story, you may find that this coincidence phenomena becomes a little eerie.
This is because the first three stories leading up to The Secret Story were written some 15 years ago, but The Secret Story will be written "live" daily, and you will find that each day's writing of The Secret Story will reflect the next day's news, or the news within 48 hours.
I will give you an example of how this works; and bear in mind such events are currently more for my edification than yours because you are not expected to take them seriously at this point. The coincidences are not thick enough for you to grab onto yet.
Looking back to early in the story of The No-Forgetting Society, you may recall Tea noticed that four tea cups were set out with his teapot in his room at the inn in Ama-No-Hashidate; and it was explained how the number four is considered bad luck in Japan because "four" and "death" are pronounced the same; and therefore it would be rare to see four teacups set out; and Tea took it as a statement of hostility that there were four cups set out.
Recently, America took its 4000th known military death in its stupid and fascist invasion and occupation of Iraq. When that 4000th death occurred four soldiers were killed at the same time. In Japanese superstition, "4,000", "four" and "death" would add up to very bad luck indeed.
I understand that to Americans four US military deaths are less offensive than four farts in an elevator; but that is because military lives are cheap in America, and America's warriors are flushed down the White House toilet several times every day.
No matter; America is what America is; and it is not my job to improve America; it is only my job to document God's destruction of America.
I have many times in this work introduced the God's Space War concept, "Metaphor of Attack".
I am not saying God was honoring the Japanese superstitious belief about the number four when God killed those four American soldiers, but I am saying that God used the metaphor of that belief as a form of communication with me, God's One True Telepath and the only journalist in the world running with the story of God's war against the United States of America.
Consider it a news tip about Bad Luck for America.
I am telling you this not expecting you to believe me; I am just setting up the proof of what I am saying. I have not calculated exactly when that Bad Luck proof will begin, but around the third week of April is a good estimate.
That is, you can expect God to start killing American forces in Iraq at a noticeable rate about that time.
Why would God kill those nice American soldier boys and soldier girls? Because they are soldiering for Evil.
Now let's return to our story of The Not-Forgetting Society, where we find the long, strange seance in the bathing pool of inn called Swallow is coming to an end, and bringing to Tea revelations about the plans and nature of the secret Japanese vengeance group, The Not-Forgetting Society, and revelations about himself.
Society, Part 14
The sun broke through the clouds and sent dazzling, sparkling light through the salt crystals on the window.
Everyone at the party, those dead and those alive, involuntarily turned to look at it, the change was so rapid.
"Well, how about that?", Matsushita said as if his words of murder a few seconds before had not been spoken\; but they had been spoken; and something was taking place in Tea as a result.
"You know, our seance technique is in one way just the opposite of baseball.,,games get called on account of sunshine, The change in barometric pressure will make it hard for the ghosts to hold their beachhead in our zone."
There was a growing clangor in Tea's mind. Mastushita had switched from threats of murder to joking about the weather. Up popped the memory of that hot AK47 muzzle pressing against the back of his head on his 27th birthday in Vietnam just months before. The memory was like a snake, like a snake striking him. It was something akin to insanity. There was a will to kill inside him he'd never known before. He watched Matsushita's face, now turned toward the still approaching Praying Mantis. Matsushita had no idea of the line he had crossed. Matsushita was a ranking martial artist. Certainly, he could kill Tea in an instant. Next time, Tea promised himself, he wouldn't be so helpless. Next time he'd give this fucking "Sword Priest" some pain he wouldn't forget.
Atsuko and Praying Mantis reached them. Time was short. The ghosts on the other side of the bath were already fading. The luxury of ceremony was gone. Praying Mantis was fading and returning, fading and returning. The clouds continued to break and the room was growing brighter, the mist thinner.
Praying Mantis took it in with his eyes and shrugged.
Tea read his gesture and said, "Well, old friend, I was turning into a prune anyway."
Atsuko, Praying Mantis and Tea laughed at the joke, but Matsushita broke in, "Wait, please, Praying Mantis, why was this foreigner invited here? Why has he been shown these things?"
It was clear Praying Mantis was anxious to respond. The three living persons were characters in a dream to him, and elsewhere he was awakening. He had wanted to spell things out, explain subtle points, but now he had only seconds.
He spoke hurriedly.
"Don't misunderstand this, Tea seems to be a foreigner..."
He said it in Japanese, so "foreigner" was "outside person".
Something, some suddenly unbridled knowledge, rushed up in Tea, as if his spinal column were a fire hose with the first surge of water passing through it. For a moment he thought this was his dream, and not Praying Mantis', that he was about to awaken in another place, on another plane of existence, on another planet, in another solar system, in another and very different world.
Praying Mantis was saying, "...he seems to be of a soul race our ancients have never come across. He is different, but the difference cannot be seen from the living side..."
"He's dangerous to us!", Matsushita blurted out.
"Perhaps," answered the almost disappeared ghost, "but he may be more dangerous dead than alive. We don't know. He may be on our side. We don't know.
"We...just...do... not...know," and with that Praying Mantis and all the ghosts were gone.
(To Be Continued)
Meanwhile, the USA, unaware it was about to eat the fire, passed through the 85th day of its last year.
Jews Jaws Four Up
Shark America Six Down
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 207
Virgil's Cell Phone Number: (530) 276-4923
Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2008
George W. Bush Will Destroy the World
Looking for the Peru-Chile God Event
Today: Tactics of the Smallville Battle: The Secret Story, Society (14)
Today's code is "85th Day, Last Year".
My Old Pal God has asked me to talk to you about Bad Luck today; since apparently America is entering into a string of Bad Luck Firecrackers.
First and foremost, it seems God is going to attack American military and mercenary forces in the Middle East; and I have been asked to point out to you, for starters, how God killed four American soldiers a few days ago.
Second and foremost, the codes about nuclear bomb explosions in the USA are running strong.
I have attempted to make this point over the years, that God has been killing some small percentage of American forces since shortly before the stupid and fascist invasion of Iraq. The reason for this is America's actions relative to Iraq are evil.
Military deaths at the hand of God are very difficult to document, but with the emergence of this Bad Luck Metaphor of Attack the evidence may be so clear I will make my point.
I have only in solid, undeniable terms documented in advance one incident in this area, the fragging deaths of some officers just before the stupid and fascist invasion of Iraq. I even attempted to warn military intelligence, and that got me just what it always gets me, more abuse from government pigs.
While the other candidates for president are playing the warmonger card to greater or lesser degree; it is my view that the US should escape from Iraq fast because America's presence in Iraq is evil, and is bringing the wrath of God down on it.
There are other reasons. It is tactically stupid, for example, but the reason we are dealing with here, and the reason God is going to be killing large numbers of American troops, is that it is evil for those troops to be there.
If my saying this ruffles your feathers, don't vote for me for president; but I alone am telling you the truth.
I don't know if you have noticed, but sometimes events in the news follow events or statements in the stories I am running, first Soldier Ghost and now, nearing its end,The Not-Forgetting Society.
This happens more frequently in my daily reports, like this report, placed above the serialized stories, The most recent example of this "coincidence factor" was my talking about a sniper stalking Hillary Clinton a week before the hullabaloo about her "sniper" experience as First Lady. In God's Space War such quiet coincidences are very important.
Because this coincidence factor will likely become quite thick when we get to the fourth story in our series, The Secret Story, it is its these stories I will focus on today, and from one of them show you a remarkable, and I say meaningful, coincidence.
When we get to the fourth story in the Tea series, The Secret Story, you may find that this coincidence phenomena becomes a little eerie.
This is because the first three stories leading up to The Secret Story were written some 15 years ago, but The Secret Story will be written "live" daily, and you will find that each day's writing of The Secret Story will reflect the next day's news, or the news within 48 hours.
I will give you an example of how this works; and bear in mind such events are currently more for my edification than yours because you are not expected to take them seriously at this point. The coincidences are not thick enough for you to grab onto yet.
Looking back to early in the story of The No-Forgetting Society, you may recall Tea noticed that four tea cups were set out with his teapot in his room at the inn in Ama-No-Hashidate; and it was explained how the number four is considered bad luck in Japan because "four" and "death" are pronounced the same; and therefore it would be rare to see four teacups set out; and Tea took it as a statement of hostility that there were four cups set out.
Recently, America took its 4000th known military death in its stupid and fascist invasion and occupation of Iraq. When that 4000th death occurred four soldiers were killed at the same time. In Japanese superstition, "4,000", "four" and "death" would add up to very bad luck indeed.
I understand that to Americans four US military deaths are less offensive than four farts in an elevator; but that is because military lives are cheap in America, and America's warriors are flushed down the White House toilet several times every day.
No matter; America is what America is; and it is not my job to improve America; it is only my job to document God's destruction of America.
I have many times in this work introduced the God's Space War concept, "Metaphor of Attack".
I am not saying God was honoring the Japanese superstitious belief about the number four when God killed those four American soldiers, but I am saying that God used the metaphor of that belief as a form of communication with me, God's One True Telepath and the only journalist in the world running with the story of God's war against the United States of America.
Consider it a news tip about Bad Luck for America.
I am telling you this not expecting you to believe me; I am just setting up the proof of what I am saying. I have not calculated exactly when that Bad Luck proof will begin, but around the third week of April is a good estimate.
That is, you can expect God to start killing American forces in Iraq at a noticeable rate about that time.
Why would God kill those nice American soldier boys and soldier girls? Because they are soldiering for Evil.
Now let's return to our story of The Not-Forgetting Society, where we find the long, strange seance in the bathing pool of inn called Swallow is coming to an end, and bringing to Tea revelations about the plans and nature of the secret Japanese vengeance group, The Not-Forgetting Society, and revelations about himself.
Society, Part 14
The sun broke through the clouds and sent dazzling, sparkling light through the salt crystals on the window.
Everyone at the party, those dead and those alive, involuntarily turned to look at it, the change was so rapid.
"Well, how about that?", Matsushita said as if his words of murder a few seconds before had not been spoken\; but they had been spoken; and something was taking place in Tea as a result.
"You know, our seance technique is in one way just the opposite of baseball.,,games get called on account of sunshine, The change in barometric pressure will make it hard for the ghosts to hold their beachhead in our zone."
There was a growing clangor in Tea's mind. Mastushita had switched from threats of murder to joking about the weather. Up popped the memory of that hot AK47 muzzle pressing against the back of his head on his 27th birthday in Vietnam just months before. The memory was like a snake, like a snake striking him. It was something akin to insanity. There was a will to kill inside him he'd never known before. He watched Matsushita's face, now turned toward the still approaching Praying Mantis. Matsushita had no idea of the line he had crossed. Matsushita was a ranking martial artist. Certainly, he could kill Tea in an instant. Next time, Tea promised himself, he wouldn't be so helpless. Next time he'd give this fucking "Sword Priest" some pain he wouldn't forget.
Atsuko and Praying Mantis reached them. Time was short. The ghosts on the other side of the bath were already fading. The luxury of ceremony was gone. Praying Mantis was fading and returning, fading and returning. The clouds continued to break and the room was growing brighter, the mist thinner.
Praying Mantis took it in with his eyes and shrugged.
Tea read his gesture and said, "Well, old friend, I was turning into a prune anyway."
Atsuko, Praying Mantis and Tea laughed at the joke, but Matsushita broke in, "Wait, please, Praying Mantis, why was this foreigner invited here? Why has he been shown these things?"
It was clear Praying Mantis was anxious to respond. The three living persons were characters in a dream to him, and elsewhere he was awakening. He had wanted to spell things out, explain subtle points, but now he had only seconds.
He spoke hurriedly.
"Don't misunderstand this, Tea seems to be a foreigner..."
He said it in Japanese, so "foreigner" was "outside person".
Something, some suddenly unbridled knowledge, rushed up in Tea, as if his spinal column were a fire hose with the first surge of water passing through it. For a moment he thought this was his dream, and not Praying Mantis', that he was about to awaken in another place, on another plane of existence, on another planet, in another solar system, in another and very different world.
Praying Mantis was saying, "...he seems to be of a soul race our ancients have never come across. He is different, but the difference cannot be seen from the living side..."
"He's dangerous to us!", Matsushita blurted out.
"Perhaps," answered the almost disappeared ghost, "but he may be more dangerous dead than alive. We don't know. He may be on our side. We don't know.
"We...just...do... not...know," and with that Praying Mantis and all the ghosts were gone.
(To Be Continued)
Meanwhile, the USA, unaware it was about to eat the fire, passed through the 85th day of its last year.
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