Another roach, this one under Jesus's Cross

Well, the roach parade continues.

This one in broad daylight, as most of them are, on the wall under my "In the Name of Jesus" cross and across from my copy of a painting of the Blessed Virgin Mary grieving next to the crucified Jesus, and a picture of a palm tree, which makes me think of Arabia.

I took a photograph and I'll see if I can post it here. I guess that's what people want to see more than good will and discussion of God and his goodness.

So I guess I'll cancel or postpone the case study I was going to do of President FDR.

Had to curse a lot of people (again) today

When I say curse I mean curse, I don't mean using bad language, which I call cussing (in order to be clear which I mean at any given time).

Here's the problem. For many years one of the stalking cultists favorite harassment is to put vermin, such as roaches, into where I live. Since I went to an Ivy League university and majored in environmental sciences (including entomology courses) I know the difference between natural cycles of infestation and when someone puts vermin inside my home. This has gone on for a long time. Their reasoning is too warped to go into but it is associated with their occult beliefs of "what goes around comes around" and to "even out the balance of doing one wrong by doing another wrong, but one that just 'symbolizes' the first wrong." Basically they are glorifying occult powers and defying God when they do this.

So this week, including today, twice I've had to be startled and disgusted by a roach, and then overcome my disgust and kill it. Today's was in my bathroom on a towel right next to my toothbrush. Nice huh?

Here's what the occults don't realize. Every time this happens I curse them in the name of Jesus Christ. Yep, that's pretty strong medicine. And just in case you think you are just sitting on the sidelines, unaffected, here is how my curse works.

I curse the person who put it there.
I curse the people who supplied the person with the vermin materials.
I curse the people who came up with the specific idea and timing for that placement.
I curse all the people who came up with the general "theology" that justifies, in their sick minds, doing this type of action.
I curse all who benefit in any tangential way, such as receiving payments for duties for all of the above, whether directly associated with the vermin placement or not.

Wow! That sure is a lot of people getting a serious cursing that cannot be lifted! But wait, there's more.

Since I grew up poor I have sympathy for people who live like this, not being stalked, but in poor and dirty conditions where they must endure vermin and indifferent landlords and property managers. So while I am at it, I curse every, you guessed it, landlord and property manager who have tenants suffering from vermin infestations. And when I say everyone I mean everyone.

I issue the curse each and every time I am afflicted with a vermin appearance within my apartment or car and, of course, when I used to have a home. Back when I had a house of my own I let it slide somewhat, the cursing, because I was not helpless: I could hire an exterminator and take precautions, for example. But as an apartment dweller I have nothing but the laughter of those who operate these premises, who of course support the strange and vile "vermin placement formula." So....guess what! I sympathy curse on behalf of all who are innocent and who live in vermin infested dwellings as renters. Ta DA! I'm cursing famous folks who are billionaires on TV and lowly landlords who just rent out a few rooms of a house they own. It does not matter to me. If your renters are suffering from vermin and you are doing little or nothing about it, I've just cursed YOU today in the name of Jesus Christ! And guess what? I've been doing this each and every time for, well, you could just say, a "very LONG time!"

I leave it up to God, of course, whether he implements my cursing, just for the few, for the many, what form it takes, if during your life time or at your judgment: it's all in his hands.

Have a nice day!

Oh, and don't thank me! Thank your local occultist who drove me to that point a long time ago!

:-)

With every day I am more and more enraged

Life should be good, sweet and simple. Yet every day I am forced to witness non-believers and worse, "believers" who have established their own cultist rules, infecting the glorious faiths, either openly or secretly, drain all of the goodness, love, faith and obedience out of humanity.

Today a cultist tool driving a car with one of the favorite cultist "numbers" on his license plate deliberately swerved his car in front of me, nearly causing a crash, right here in my apartment parking lot. I followed him to where he parked and chastised him, and to his credit, he took it like a man and said he was sorry (though I suspect that the whole point of this was to force me to be frightened and then to have dialogue with one of them). They do everything according to a script and timetable based on astrology and garbage. And so even though I constantly expect trouble it was a very serious close call, and I was able to slam on my brakes just about four or five feet from collision.

The reason I am writing this is to repeat to all cultists who hang on my every word so that they can twist and distort it to sooth their own delusional minds, what I said to the young man driving that car.

I said, "Dude. I mean no disrespect. But you have to understand that I don't care about me. It's the children who are playing here. There are little children at these apartments who do not even come up to the top of your car wheels, and you would not see them. I just had to be careful when I was backing out of my parking space just now."

I don't know how many times I have to repeat to all of you that you are hurting yourselves and risking the littlest ones among you (for those of you who actually care and don't think of living and playing children as "Darn, they are the ones that got away from abortion.") Whenever you do cultist scripts and stunts directed at me, or at others, you endanger many more than you realize. That's what hurts me, beside the obvious that you seek to harm me when I've done nothing but care about the welfare of all humans. But how can you constantly act out such bad thoughts and follow them up with "reality show" deeds that do endanger the little ones, who never asked to be part of this cesspooling of "spirituality?" Every risky deed you do and every "acting out" of mouthy and double meaning messages through the media goes into little ears and little eyes and harms the most innocent. Why do you keep doing this? I want to know, although of course, God knows, sees all, remembers and will respond in his own time. And you won't like it. I implore you to stop because like I said, you've already ruined my life, thwarted the goodness of my mission, and destroyed the love and joy I felt for humans. But why do you keep harming those babies and children? After all, it was your "caregivers" and "gurus" who harmed YOU all in this way, pouring poison in your minds from the earliest ages, and forcing you to do unnatural things to defy God and glorify cultists on their own ego trips. Why do you perpetuate this when you know better by now?