Tatoo, Part 23
The $677 Billion Defeat
Jews Jaws Six Up
Shark America Four Down
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: ??? (The USGS Earthquake Hazards site had become too politically corrupted to be a valid source in I.C. News' earthquake study at this time.)
Virgil's Cell Phone Number: (530) 276-4923
Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2008.
George W. Bush Will Destroy the World.
The battle codes of God's attack on Israel and its drone ally, the USA, are: "Two Birds, One Stone", "Double Down", "Home", "Sirhan Sirhan", "Admiral Moorer", "Fadel Shana", "Topsy-Turvy", "Dead Soul Family", "Admiral Moorer 2", "Nipple", "Blood of Mars", "Wait", "Cowards", "That Settles It", "Stop Right There!", "Blackout", "Turnaround", "The Pig-Weasel Axis" & "Bat Out of Hell".
Looking for the Peru-Chile God Event.
Today: Tactics of the Smallville Battle: The Secret Story, Tatoo (23)
Today's code is "171st Day, Last Year".
I.C. News has two dynamic news stories for you today, neither of which we can prove today, but both of which will prove themselves in the near future.
With the development of these two stories comes a God's Space War code we had expected because of the "Stop Right There!" code that led to I.C. News advance documentations of the Houston police killing of a CIA agent and the God's Space Sailor killing of NBC's Tim Russert.
That code is, "Like a Bat Out of Hell", a code which leads to my liberation from the Hell the United States of America has kept me in since God gave me the gift of audible mental telepathy some 35 years ago, and in addition leads to the appearance of the ghost of Tim Russert, fresh out of Hell, on live international TV.
("Bat Out of Hell" is the name of the Meat Loaf album in which Patti Russo sang the line, "Stop right there!")
The two stories are these:
First, the United States of America is in the process of propagating a lie upon the world that it has the capability of creating pinpoint earthquakes around the world.
This lie is currently taking the form of a panicky rumor spreading throughout the Internet like wildfire that America's HAARP facility in Alaska deliberately caused the recent massive earthquake in China.
The purposes of this lie include:
--puffing up Republican American Fascism and making it appear to be all-powerful and unstoppable, where in fact it is tissue paper in the toilet of history.
--concealing the true nature of the Earth-killing earthquake pattern I.C. News has been reporting on for years, a pattern caused by the removal of oil from its natural role in the dynamic of Earth's existence.
Second, in order to save his Soul Tim Russert must find a way to undo the evil he and all American journalists have done to me, Virgil Kret, God's One True Telepath; and he must do this by convincingly appearing on live TV, in a sense serving the same function as the Ghost of Christmas Past in Charles Dickens' "A Christmas Carol".
You don't believe either story? Give them time to ripen.
Now let's turn to Sweet Muse's story of Tatoo, and how Tatoo, a Space Sailor of God and wife of General Tea for five million years, became known to the Japanese as the Sun Goddess Amaterasu.
In Sweet Muse's story, we have just seen God's Space Sailors take up a "Vertical-Time" position running from about 2020 AD to about 700 BC in preparation for the Great Battle of Armageddon, which will be much different from what Christians expect it to be, and from what the Israeli and the American fascists are contriving to fake it to be.
Sweet Muse--who is Proso, the sister of General Tea, and the Purple Fish Goddess of northern Africa's Dogon People's mythology-- is some seven million years old, and has traveled light years to rescue General Tea from the evil grasp of America; and has just told us it was she who killed NBC's Tim Russert, and that she enjoyed doing it.
Tatoo, Part 23
We God's Space Sailors do not know God's full plan; we are but God's soldiers; we fight the wars God sends us to fight; and it was in the performance of that duty that God instructed me to cause the blackout in Washington Deceit and to kill the famous American TV journalist Tim Russert.
It was God who gave General Tea--known as Virgil to you--the codes "Blackout" and "Stop Right There!" which General Tea published prior to my killing Tim Russert, as proof that Tim Russert's death was an act of God's Space War.
While we God's Space Sailors do not operate in the dark, we are just beginning to get a glimpse of the huge tableau of the God's Space War event we are now participating in.
We understand that the scope of God's purpose in killing Tim Russert comes down to the same reason God gave General Tea the gift of audible mental telepathy so many decades ago, and the same reason General Tea's telepathy is used to document events before they take place.
America has committed itself to the proposition that General Tea's audible mental telepathy is its toy, and America can lie about the existence of that telepathy and at the same time torture General Tea for having that telepathy.
This satanic concept might work only if there were no God.
We God's Space Sailors saw in Tim Russert a man who believed in God in the tradition of the Roman Catholic Church, and understand he was a practicing Catholic in that he went to Mass regularly and received the sacrament of Communion regularly.
We God's Space Sailors knew Tim Russert to be a good man within the concepts of good and evil of the human being.
However, we also knew he repeatedly committed what Catholics call a "Mortal Sin" in his participation in America's torture-enslavement of our beloved General Tea, and he enjoyed committing that sin, and it is for that sin--that un-confessed sin--that he is in deep trouble in the Land of the Dead on this date, June 19, 2008, six days after God killed him.
We God's Space Sailors understand that neither Tim Russert nor all of Roman Catholicism consider America's torture-enslavement of God's Space Sailor, General Tea, God's One True Telepath, to be a sin; but as you shall see as God's war against the evil within and among you plays out, sin cannot be voted to be sin or not sin.
A nation of sodomites might vote sodomy to be not a sin; a nation of child murderers might vote child murder to be not a sin; a nation of telepath torturers might vote telepath torture to be not a sin; but such a nation should not expect God to bow to that ballot.
Before God established my killing of Tim Russert, Tim Russert willingly and enthusiastically participated in American journalism's torture and censorship of General Tea's work and story.
In the religion of his lifetime, Roman Catholicism, there is a concept of doing penance to undo sin; and It now becomes Tim Russert's penance to un-do his sin against God's One True Telepath; and I personally have told him that the future of his Soul is based on his ability to do that, based on his ability to un-do his Mortal Sin.
When I told him this Tim Russert knew I am not Jesus, and knew I am no God, but knew I am what he would have called an Angel, and knew I know what I am talking about.
Obviously, General Tea's advance documentation of God's killing of Tim Russert is not enough evidence to convince the America media to un-do its crimes against God's Beloved One True Telepath; and if Tim Russert were still alive and God had killed another famous journalist within the parameters of the advance codes General Tea published, Tim Russert, too, would see that as not enough evidence, and likely would not even look at the evidence.
I will tell you right now, Tim Russert's fate, and worse, is the fate of every American journalist who knows about America's torture-enslavement of God's One True Telepath.
So, here comes a twist in our story of Tatoo. You are about to witness Tim Russert talk to his family, friends and fans from Hell; and watch the media do its best to censor him, and fail.
So now We God's Space Sailors begin tracking for you the movements of Tim Russert's Soul since God killed him.
About this time the Soul of Tim Russert is just coming to the realization of what has happened.
I do not mean his realizing that he is dead; he knew that a day or two ago when he found himself making the spontaneous goodbye visit to his family which almost all dead make soon after death.
I mean he is becoming aware he was a casualty of God's Space War, that he died for America's sin of Telepath torture-enslavement; and he is becoming aware that General Tea, known to him as Virgil Kret, documented his death several days before it took place.
Russert will become very despondent about this, which is of course the remorse of knowing his death could have been easily prevented but for the sin he shared in, and that all he has lost he would still have had he not shared in that sin.
The scope of what he has lost will be the shock and awe of the apparent eternity of his existence in the Land of the Dead; and he will suffer in that knowledge first with self-pity, then with shame, and all the Masses he attended, and all the Communions he took, and all the love for him he acquired in his lifetime will be like cigarette butts and ashes in a dirty ash tray.
There is an intellectual advantage the dead have over the living, that being that they know there is no such thing as death; and further they learn death is not what they expected it to be, no matter what they expected it to be, no matter what they were told by priests and preachers and Popes it would be, no band of Angels coming for to carry him home, no pitch-forked devil claiming his Soul; but a kind of off-key sameness in what he is now compared to what he once was.
About this time he is meeting me, Proso, the God's Space Sailor who slew him, who has come to rescue her brother and her shipmate, Virgil, God's One True Telepath, from the likes of Tim Russert and all the media weasels and all the government pigs and all the cowardly American men and all the silly American women who torture and enslave him.
Adding to his misery he will see how beautiful I am, and understand he is the sworn enemy, the slain enemy, of that beauty.
Just about now, too, Tim Russert is learning he has the biggest news story of all time, and is wondering, "How can I report this?"
Soon after coming to this realization he will come to understand he must report this story if he is to save his Soul.
(To Be Continued)
Meanwhile, the United States of America, unaware that it was about to eat the fire Israel will serve up, passed through the 171st day of its last year.
Jews Jaws Six Up
Shark America Four Down
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: ??? (The USGS Earthquake Hazards site had become too politically corrupted to be a valid source in I.C. News' earthquake study at this time.)
Virgil's Cell Phone Number: (530) 276-4923
Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2008.
George W. Bush Will Destroy the World.
The battle codes of God's attack on Israel and its drone ally, the USA, are: "Two Birds, One Stone", "Double Down", "Home", "Sirhan Sirhan", "Admiral Moorer", "Fadel Shana", "Topsy-Turvy", "Dead Soul Family", "Admiral Moorer 2", "Nipple", "Blood of Mars", "Wait", "Cowards", "That Settles It", "Stop Right There!", "Blackout", "Turnaround", "The Pig-Weasel Axis" & "Bat Out of Hell".
Looking for the Peru-Chile God Event.
Today: Tactics of the Smallville Battle: The Secret Story, Tatoo (23)
Today's code is "171st Day, Last Year".
I.C. News has two dynamic news stories for you today, neither of which we can prove today, but both of which will prove themselves in the near future.
With the development of these two stories comes a God's Space War code we had expected because of the "Stop Right There!" code that led to I.C. News advance documentations of the Houston police killing of a CIA agent and the God's Space Sailor killing of NBC's Tim Russert.
That code is, "Like a Bat Out of Hell", a code which leads to my liberation from the Hell the United States of America has kept me in since God gave me the gift of audible mental telepathy some 35 years ago, and in addition leads to the appearance of the ghost of Tim Russert, fresh out of Hell, on live international TV.
("Bat Out of Hell" is the name of the Meat Loaf album in which Patti Russo sang the line, "Stop right there!")
The two stories are these:
First, the United States of America is in the process of propagating a lie upon the world that it has the capability of creating pinpoint earthquakes around the world.
This lie is currently taking the form of a panicky rumor spreading throughout the Internet like wildfire that America's HAARP facility in Alaska deliberately caused the recent massive earthquake in China.
The purposes of this lie include:
--puffing up Republican American Fascism and making it appear to be all-powerful and unstoppable, where in fact it is tissue paper in the toilet of history.
--concealing the true nature of the Earth-killing earthquake pattern I.C. News has been reporting on for years, a pattern caused by the removal of oil from its natural role in the dynamic of Earth's existence.
Second, in order to save his Soul Tim Russert must find a way to undo the evil he and all American journalists have done to me, Virgil Kret, God's One True Telepath; and he must do this by convincingly appearing on live TV, in a sense serving the same function as the Ghost of Christmas Past in Charles Dickens' "A Christmas Carol".
You don't believe either story? Give them time to ripen.
Now let's turn to Sweet Muse's story of Tatoo, and how Tatoo, a Space Sailor of God and wife of General Tea for five million years, became known to the Japanese as the Sun Goddess Amaterasu.
In Sweet Muse's story, we have just seen God's Space Sailors take up a "Vertical-Time" position running from about 2020 AD to about 700 BC in preparation for the Great Battle of Armageddon, which will be much different from what Christians expect it to be, and from what the Israeli and the American fascists are contriving to fake it to be.
Sweet Muse--who is Proso, the sister of General Tea, and the Purple Fish Goddess of northern Africa's Dogon People's mythology-- is some seven million years old, and has traveled light years to rescue General Tea from the evil grasp of America; and has just told us it was she who killed NBC's Tim Russert, and that she enjoyed doing it.
Tatoo, Part 23
We God's Space Sailors do not know God's full plan; we are but God's soldiers; we fight the wars God sends us to fight; and it was in the performance of that duty that God instructed me to cause the blackout in Washington Deceit and to kill the famous American TV journalist Tim Russert.
It was God who gave General Tea--known as Virgil to you--the codes "Blackout" and "Stop Right There!" which General Tea published prior to my killing Tim Russert, as proof that Tim Russert's death was an act of God's Space War.
While we God's Space Sailors do not operate in the dark, we are just beginning to get a glimpse of the huge tableau of the God's Space War event we are now participating in.
We understand that the scope of God's purpose in killing Tim Russert comes down to the same reason God gave General Tea the gift of audible mental telepathy so many decades ago, and the same reason General Tea's telepathy is used to document events before they take place.
America has committed itself to the proposition that General Tea's audible mental telepathy is its toy, and America can lie about the existence of that telepathy and at the same time torture General Tea for having that telepathy.
This satanic concept might work only if there were no God.
We God's Space Sailors saw in Tim Russert a man who believed in God in the tradition of the Roman Catholic Church, and understand he was a practicing Catholic in that he went to Mass regularly and received the sacrament of Communion regularly.
We God's Space Sailors knew Tim Russert to be a good man within the concepts of good and evil of the human being.
However, we also knew he repeatedly committed what Catholics call a "Mortal Sin" in his participation in America's torture-enslavement of our beloved General Tea, and he enjoyed committing that sin, and it is for that sin--that un-confessed sin--that he is in deep trouble in the Land of the Dead on this date, June 19, 2008, six days after God killed him.
We God's Space Sailors understand that neither Tim Russert nor all of Roman Catholicism consider America's torture-enslavement of God's Space Sailor, General Tea, God's One True Telepath, to be a sin; but as you shall see as God's war against the evil within and among you plays out, sin cannot be voted to be sin or not sin.
A nation of sodomites might vote sodomy to be not a sin; a nation of child murderers might vote child murder to be not a sin; a nation of telepath torturers might vote telepath torture to be not a sin; but such a nation should not expect God to bow to that ballot.
Before God established my killing of Tim Russert, Tim Russert willingly and enthusiastically participated in American journalism's torture and censorship of General Tea's work and story.
In the religion of his lifetime, Roman Catholicism, there is a concept of doing penance to undo sin; and It now becomes Tim Russert's penance to un-do his sin against God's One True Telepath; and I personally have told him that the future of his Soul is based on his ability to do that, based on his ability to un-do his Mortal Sin.
When I told him this Tim Russert knew I am not Jesus, and knew I am no God, but knew I am what he would have called an Angel, and knew I know what I am talking about.
Obviously, General Tea's advance documentation of God's killing of Tim Russert is not enough evidence to convince the America media to un-do its crimes against God's Beloved One True Telepath; and if Tim Russert were still alive and God had killed another famous journalist within the parameters of the advance codes General Tea published, Tim Russert, too, would see that as not enough evidence, and likely would not even look at the evidence.
I will tell you right now, Tim Russert's fate, and worse, is the fate of every American journalist who knows about America's torture-enslavement of God's One True Telepath.
So, here comes a twist in our story of Tatoo. You are about to witness Tim Russert talk to his family, friends and fans from Hell; and watch the media do its best to censor him, and fail.
So now We God's Space Sailors begin tracking for you the movements of Tim Russert's Soul since God killed him.
About this time the Soul of Tim Russert is just coming to the realization of what has happened.
I do not mean his realizing that he is dead; he knew that a day or two ago when he found himself making the spontaneous goodbye visit to his family which almost all dead make soon after death.
I mean he is becoming aware he was a casualty of God's Space War, that he died for America's sin of Telepath torture-enslavement; and he is becoming aware that General Tea, known to him as Virgil Kret, documented his death several days before it took place.
Russert will become very despondent about this, which is of course the remorse of knowing his death could have been easily prevented but for the sin he shared in, and that all he has lost he would still have had he not shared in that sin.
The scope of what he has lost will be the shock and awe of the apparent eternity of his existence in the Land of the Dead; and he will suffer in that knowledge first with self-pity, then with shame, and all the Masses he attended, and all the Communions he took, and all the love for him he acquired in his lifetime will be like cigarette butts and ashes in a dirty ash tray.
There is an intellectual advantage the dead have over the living, that being that they know there is no such thing as death; and further they learn death is not what they expected it to be, no matter what they expected it to be, no matter what they were told by priests and preachers and Popes it would be, no band of Angels coming for to carry him home, no pitch-forked devil claiming his Soul; but a kind of off-key sameness in what he is now compared to what he once was.
About this time he is meeting me, Proso, the God's Space Sailor who slew him, who has come to rescue her brother and her shipmate, Virgil, God's One True Telepath, from the likes of Tim Russert and all the media weasels and all the government pigs and all the cowardly American men and all the silly American women who torture and enslave him.
Adding to his misery he will see how beautiful I am, and understand he is the sworn enemy, the slain enemy, of that beauty.
Just about now, too, Tim Russert is learning he has the biggest news story of all time, and is wondering, "How can I report this?"
Soon after coming to this realization he will come to understand he must report this story if he is to save his Soul.
(To Be Continued)
Meanwhile, the United States of America, unaware that it was about to eat the fire Israel will serve up, passed through the 171st day of its last year.
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