Tatoo, Part 7 (Stopped 3)
The $623 Billion Defeat
Jews Jaws Eight Down
Shark America Two Up
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 212 (Sudden Drop Slows. Small Warning Quake in Frisco.)
Virgil's Cell Phone Number: (530) 276-4923
Expect a Profound Act of God Against Israel & USA on June 7, 2008
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, Tatoo (7) Stopped 3
Today's code is "116th Day, Last Year".
There has been a most interesting code running during the past few weeks.
While there are variations to the code, it seems good to call it "Poles", the reference being the North and South Poles.
This code was first established some 35 years ago, just after God gave me the gift of audible mental telepathy; and the American government and people locked me into the torture-enslavement system which still goes on today.
As you may know, Dear Reader, the telepathy between God's Space Sailors more often consists of images than words,
There are a number of images that go with this code's current use, but the oldest and most predominant is a metaphorical image of God; which should not be misconstrued to be I. C. News' representation of an actual or presumed actual image of God.
To see this metaphorical image of God envision a very tall basketball player standing on a court with a basketball on the floor between his or her feet.
Now see that basketball as this Earth and God as that basketball player.
The image in this very old code is God having one ankle on the North Pole and the other ankle on the South Pole.
There is a great deal of meaning in this metaphorical image, but for now just consider three things:
One, the relative size of player compared to the ball.
Two, anticipate the ball being dribbled a lot.
Three, appreciate that the ice caps on the North and South Poles--where God's ankles have metaphorically been for some 35 years--are now melting.
It is unfortunate for the United States of America that I have no proof of the timing of the establishment of this code in about 1972. Any systemized record-keeping has been impossible due to America's torture-enslavement of me.
That is, in stealing my life America stole this very important information from itself; and now will suffer for the absence of that information.
That I am receiving consistent and remarkable updates to this code indicates this code is important in God's coming destruction of the United States of America and all the nations that add to the misery of life on this Earth and contribute to the death of this Earth.
As you may by now understand, Dear Reader, a very important part of this work concerns Time Travel, and the field of battle in God's Space War includes Time Travel.
Perhaps the best demonstration of Time Travel I have presented for some time was I.C. News' advance documentation of Israel's premeditated murder of Reuters' Palestinian cameraman Fadel Shana. (See Tatoo, 4 Stopped, April 17.)
Relative to the reality of Time Travel, God's Space Sailors "currently" have a favorite song, which in part, goes:
"How many Americans did you kill today? Quite a few and there's more on the way."
I put "currently" in quotation marks because while this song is popular among God's Space Sailors at this time, God's Space Sailors are in the Future; and they are killing massive numbers of Americans in the Future.
Time Travel Tip; never torture an audible mental telepath whose support system has that capability. Even yesterday is not safe; and tomorrow is hopeless.
In addition to America's torture and enslavement of God's One True Telepath, which alone would be enough to fry America, review what God's Space War is about.
We are talking about the death of this Earth before the sun rises on 2065; we are talking about the bloody, painful, burning extinction if the human race by 2045; we are talking about the knowledge of that coming extinction sweeping the world by 2020.
(Come, let us talk as we walk down this old man's beach, of laughter and of tears, of childhood fears, things now out of reach. Let us talk of snow and ice upon the deck, let us talk of foreign creatures swimming around the wreck.)
There will be a time when the knowledge of extinction sinks in before the chaos and madness of extinction begins; when there will still be electricity, when all the pundits who did not see it coming will explain how obvious it was that it was coming; then the TV screens will go blank forevermore; and Americans will murder each other in a gluttony of American murder.
(How many Americans did you kill today? Quiet a few and there's more on the way.)
At that time it will be clear to every village idiot sitting under every chestnut tree amusing himself by abusing himself that the presidential campaign of 2007 was one of stupid concepts mouthed by two stupid men and one stupid
woman for the votes of the stupid, stupid American people.
The world was burning while they fiddled, and they did not smell the smoke. and they did not feel the heat, and they did not see the flames. There was not one leader among them.
America, end your torture-enslavement of God's One True Telepath, and let the man speak.
(An interesting historical footnote: when the extinction of the human race is reported throughout the Universe, it will be known that God's Space Sailors killed one American for every cowards' cough and every other cruel action inflicted on God's One True Telepath during the course of his torture-enslavement.)
The great irony of it will be that the Americans wrote the rules of God's Space War. Do Unto Others.
Returning to the subject of our currently running story, Tatoo, in which Sweet Muse, an extraterrestrial, proves the Japanese myth of their being placed on the Japanese islands by Amaterasu, the Sun Goddess, is metaphorically correct. It was God's Space Sailors who placed them there.
As of today, Sweet Muse continues to refuse to go on with her telling of the story. Apparently she is waiting for something to happen.
Tatoo, Part 7 (Stopped 3)
(To Be Continued)
Meanwhile, the United States of America, unaware that it was about to eat the fire, passed through the 116th day of its last year
Jews Jaws Eight Down
Shark America Two Up
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 212 (Sudden Drop Slows. Small Warning Quake in Frisco.)
Virgil's Cell Phone Number: (530) 276-4923
Expect a Profound Act of God Against Israel & USA on June 7, 2008
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, Tatoo (7) Stopped 3
Today's code is "116th Day, Last Year".
There has been a most interesting code running during the past few weeks.
While there are variations to the code, it seems good to call it "Poles", the reference being the North and South Poles.
This code was first established some 35 years ago, just after God gave me the gift of audible mental telepathy; and the American government and people locked me into the torture-enslavement system which still goes on today.
As you may know, Dear Reader, the telepathy between God's Space Sailors more often consists of images than words,
There are a number of images that go with this code's current use, but the oldest and most predominant is a metaphorical image of God; which should not be misconstrued to be I. C. News' representation of an actual or presumed actual image of God.
To see this metaphorical image of God envision a very tall basketball player standing on a court with a basketball on the floor between his or her feet.
Now see that basketball as this Earth and God as that basketball player.
The image in this very old code is God having one ankle on the North Pole and the other ankle on the South Pole.
There is a great deal of meaning in this metaphorical image, but for now just consider three things:
One, the relative size of player compared to the ball.
Two, anticipate the ball being dribbled a lot.
Three, appreciate that the ice caps on the North and South Poles--where God's ankles have metaphorically been for some 35 years--are now melting.
It is unfortunate for the United States of America that I have no proof of the timing of the establishment of this code in about 1972. Any systemized record-keeping has been impossible due to America's torture-enslavement of me.
That is, in stealing my life America stole this very important information from itself; and now will suffer for the absence of that information.
That I am receiving consistent and remarkable updates to this code indicates this code is important in God's coming destruction of the United States of America and all the nations that add to the misery of life on this Earth and contribute to the death of this Earth.
As you may by now understand, Dear Reader, a very important part of this work concerns Time Travel, and the field of battle in God's Space War includes Time Travel.
Perhaps the best demonstration of Time Travel I have presented for some time was I.C. News' advance documentation of Israel's premeditated murder of Reuters' Palestinian cameraman Fadel Shana. (See Tatoo, 4 Stopped, April 17.)
Relative to the reality of Time Travel, God's Space Sailors "currently" have a favorite song, which in part, goes:
"How many Americans did you kill today? Quite a few and there's more on the way."
I put "currently" in quotation marks because while this song is popular among God's Space Sailors at this time, God's Space Sailors are in the Future; and they are killing massive numbers of Americans in the Future.
Time Travel Tip; never torture an audible mental telepath whose support system has that capability. Even yesterday is not safe; and tomorrow is hopeless.
In addition to America's torture and enslavement of God's One True Telepath, which alone would be enough to fry America, review what God's Space War is about.
We are talking about the death of this Earth before the sun rises on 2065; we are talking about the bloody, painful, burning extinction if the human race by 2045; we are talking about the knowledge of that coming extinction sweeping the world by 2020.
(Come, let us talk as we walk down this old man's beach, of laughter and of tears, of childhood fears, things now out of reach. Let us talk of snow and ice upon the deck, let us talk of foreign creatures swimming around the wreck.)
There will be a time when the knowledge of extinction sinks in before the chaos and madness of extinction begins; when there will still be electricity, when all the pundits who did not see it coming will explain how obvious it was that it was coming; then the TV screens will go blank forevermore; and Americans will murder each other in a gluttony of American murder.
(How many Americans did you kill today? Quiet a few and there's more on the way.)
At that time it will be clear to every village idiot sitting under every chestnut tree amusing himself by abusing himself that the presidential campaign of 2007 was one of stupid concepts mouthed by two stupid men and one stupid
woman for the votes of the stupid, stupid American people.
The world was burning while they fiddled, and they did not smell the smoke. and they did not feel the heat, and they did not see the flames. There was not one leader among them.
America, end your torture-enslavement of God's One True Telepath, and let the man speak.
(An interesting historical footnote: when the extinction of the human race is reported throughout the Universe, it will be known that God's Space Sailors killed one American for every cowards' cough and every other cruel action inflicted on God's One True Telepath during the course of his torture-enslavement.)
The great irony of it will be that the Americans wrote the rules of God's Space War. Do Unto Others.
Returning to the subject of our currently running story, Tatoo, in which Sweet Muse, an extraterrestrial, proves the Japanese myth of their being placed on the Japanese islands by Amaterasu, the Sun Goddess, is metaphorically correct. It was God's Space Sailors who placed them there.
As of today, Sweet Muse continues to refuse to go on with her telling of the story. Apparently she is waiting for something to happen.
Tatoo, Part 7 (Stopped 3)
(To Be Continued)
Meanwhile, the United States of America, unaware that it was about to eat the fire, passed through the 116th day of its last year
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