Warning to anyone: Leave Paula Deen alone.
Anyone trying to bring her down will have the wrath of me to deal with.
So Says The Jehocifer.
A power outage caused the auto poster to hang after rebooting.
It's been corrected and will be working for tomorrow's draws.
Sorry about that,
Doug
The Papal seat is empty again, New Direction, Directives is the Order.
Name of the one is not without word, sound spoken in rhyme and rhythm.
Tis to be the sign of many; The Great Christian Army is the New Order.
Free to think, but not to move; buyer beware, is of Fanfare for the Leadaire.
Well crafted in study and observation; Anew Leader is forged and bought in the Republic.
Born of Thomas, through Abraham made worthy; their Leadaire, perverted and powerful, shame the Fathers.
Their efforts to learn teach them nothing, like a hack in destiny, they dare to make the future.
The wish fulfilled, regret becomes Universal; A plan governed by Chaos.
Her passing is one sign of many; Son becomes King.
The two Brothers become Generals soon after; keepers of Faith.
Charged with the Front, there is despair in the Monarchy; decisive actions turn Fates.
Only the Queen Mother that was not to be will see their Destiny.
Lands seized from out and from within; they quickly move to rein destruction from the sky.
The Realm of Balance is taken to arms much too late, reaction is all that can defend.
The scales weighted one side by a Beast who knows no Political bounds.
The Eagle is Crying, sorrow to them; The Great Destroyer is Smiling with the Face of Death.
The Beast makez an agreement with pact of three; only to be broken by War.
Across Mazandaran, Georgia, Azerbaigan; through Ukraine, Belorus, near Estoia.
Another through Trukey, Bulgaria, Greece; in the Serbia, near Hungary.
Merging with the Southern Kin, Primorye, into the Rising Sun, Heilongjiang, Jilin, inset Mongolia; on waters Mariana, Bristol, Shelikof, and Cook.
The Beast fear change when change is brought back on itself.
Praying to false gods, it disguises itself with a Christianized Vizard.
The incarnation of the Beast; assumptive a covetous corpulent body.
With over whelming power, the Beast forces change back.
This is the dream (nightmare) I had 8 years ago, from this year of 2009. My wife was with me that night when it happened, she knows this to be true. The bed time sleepy was like any other, quite and full of heavenly unbounded restrictions. I was in the mist of virtual reality; seeing those things that are to happen. I've had these many times before; some good, some bad. This was the one that set them all apart.
It begins with the March of the military, ground personnel and equipment only. They make their move toward a great populated cities. The March they make creates a loud sound of both feet and tread. All are focused on one goal, none waver; although many of them wonder. Some of them are looking at each other with that look of puzzlement, confusion, and disbelief.
As they moved, the scene changed to a view as if it were a television I was watching in a closed room. However, it was as if I was still there; in two places at once. It's a feeling I had never had before. The noise was still as loud and getting louder; Marching, Equipment, Weaponry and Orders all being played at once.
I tried to pull my focus away from the television, but something was forcing me to watch; like a Very Large Hand holding my head at the television. It seemed like someone was keeping me from looking elsewhere; to see something or discover something. A feeling that I was being lied to over came me; this changed to a feeling great determination and conviction. I WAS GOING SEE WHAT WAS NOT TO BE SEEN. With a massive thrust, I move away from the Hand and saw the City in Silhouette; the Sun behind the City. There I could see the Two Tall buildings above all others.
I could still hear the Great Army moving and Marching as I watched the Great City. This is the point near the end of the Dream. As I was looking at the Two Buildings, two Air Craft flew over my head; immediately followed a loud roar. They were flying directly towards the Two Buildings. As the Air Craft moved, I could see the shape, size; they did not look like regular planes. Just before they reached the Two Buildings, the Great Army stopped, as if they knew what was to happen. In that instant, when the planes hit the buildings, I woke up crying and screaming.
What sets this Dream apart from all others is that when I woke up, I was still seeing the Dream. I was Crying out loud and Yelling, "Oh My God! OH MY GOD! They're going to do it to us all." Ann woke up and wondered what was wrong; she began Yelling, "What's Wrong! What! What!" I was still seeing it happen. I calmed for a bit, but it was over taken by a wave that felt like Death. I jumped out of bed and went to the living room Crying. Ann followed and she asked me again, "What's wrong?", more calmly this time. I too began to settle down. I told her that I had a terrible dream that something awful was going to happen and I could still see it happening. I then turned to the balcony and went out to look for any sign some may be coming.
As I was standing there, Ann came to me again. She asked, "What is it?" I explained to her that there must be a reason for our planned trip to Colorado. That it could be this is the year the Third World War begins. I still had these images fresh in my mind. I looked at her sadly for a minute then turned out to the East side of the apartment. As I was looking, the Second Wave of Death hit me. I began crying again and yelling to her, "IT'S HAPPENING AGAIN, OH MY GOD! Oh my God NO! Please God, NO! Don't Let it happen. Please!" It was the fall of the second building I was seeing.
I eventually calmed down and explained to Ann that something terrible was going to happen this year, 2001. I told her she should watch the news and reports very carefully for any signs that something is happening. I explained that we would have very little time to act if something came true.
A few months pasted, it was Summer 2001, I was in my car thinking about a line in Nostradamus' Quatrain 72, Century X, "In the year 1999 and Seventh Month...". Thinking to my self, "The year 1999 has already pasted and nothing really happened. Why? The Dream, what does that mean? Two buildings lost, take away Two. The Seventh Month, Sept is 7, but September is the Ninth month, 9. Take away 2, Take away 2! 9 take away 2 is 7, the Seventh Month. 1999 is equal to some year take away 2. 2001! THIS IS THE YEAR! SEPTEMBER 2001! Oh my GOD!"
This posting is mostly self-serving. Make of it as you wish, however, know this, anyone using this to support their own perverted petty grasping ambitions will be cursed to a fate worse than Death; you are so warned.
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