To maintain my peace to produce clean thoughts while my family is estranged and my offspring lost, is a trial of restoration where a True Son of God must be met with hate and persecuted and betrayed, and lied on and conspired against by Edom, usurped by Esau, captured by Chittim and lied to by Jezebel. Their nation of sin, my neighboring fiends, all produced by satan to design their own end. They are the beasts in the land.

Babylon, where they rely upon fools , chicanery, deceit, and gossip to rule them, to try and abate the sovereign Man, they must be synthetic people and true to their skin. They come in every hue and are all of one mind, they want to enforce the rule of Antichrist. Now they must watch from their dens with gullets full of slop as YAHUDAH-YHWH wins, ii decree and ii declare that they are just not of God, they are puppets, they are demonic, artificial tools of the whore of Babylon, enslaved by numbers, mystical words, legalese is casts upon them, satanic infused minds and sickly flesh bodies, they walk through life to dishonor the ground where ii stand and ii dominate what belongs to my AbbA Father God, ii will always pray for the destruction of their kind.

So until my route of these serpents be complete, I AM found praying to Jesus Christ to eliminate those freaks. My LORD Jesus please erase my feelings of defeat for the death and destruction of the nations is a “V” against those fools who hate my role upon this plane, who conspired against my home who rejected my name ii bless you with shame like ii never forgave. I feel for the offspring of the ghetto lame gentrified inferior minds, those without values, they lack plans to design success they rely upon handouts like the dogs that they hate, like who envies a pet? What evil is good from pagan grand wizards who are full of envy, inept false teachers?

By my God ii can see them, shriveled up, dry, afraid, hiding in the corners of their homes and shelters ashamed, no sight of the future that they had taken for granted, converted into ruins by prayers of revenge. My daily struggle, to just not kill what claims to love what ii love, my hands bound to swords and shields and stones of lead, my 3rd eye blinded my 2 eyes red, so much death and disease has come upon the land of those who took pleasure in the discomfort of this Man.