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All generalizations are false. But then what happens? If the generalization that all generalizations are false is true, the statement itself is false. But if it’s false that all generalizations are false, then it’s true! But if it’s true it’s false.

Satan would have you contemplating circular logic while government agents invade the homes of those opposed to performing their assigned service-task for the Obama State Peoples’ Collective, ransack everything, and seize those items that have been placed on the contraband list!

Yes, gun control is the first phase of a much larger project to seize by force all items that could be used contrary to the will of the Obama State Peoples’ Collective. And if you disagree with the will of the people—the will held by those who have correct thinking—humanitarian reeducation camps are there to correct your wrong beliefs, for the good of everyone, including yourself!

When everyone smiles at everyone else and says, “Peace to you from the heart of the Obama State Peoples’ Collective,” for fear of detention and death; the world is perfect, because no one will ever offend anyone, ever, no matter what!

I feel so warm and fuzzy all over! I’m just going to go snuggle up in blanket and giggle for about four hours! Except there are no blankets, because labor drones don’t require them to sustain vital functions necessary to perform their assigned work-tasks.

Economic efficiency is the measure of morality. Allegiance to the Obama State Peoples’ Collective finds its ultimate glory in those specially chosen labor drones who agree to have legacy reproductive components surgically removed, because the less flesh there is, the more food there will be for everyone. They serve as the perfect example of sacrifice in the name of the Obama State Peoples’ Collective.

When the USDA Nutritional-Sludge Act passed, a vast pipeline was built, and nutritional sludge was piped to all work centers. When the labor drones arrive to perform their assigned work-tasks, they have access to their USDA nutritional-sludge feeding tubes; feeding tubes that mate an interlock mechanism surgically implanted in the stomach wall. This is the only food source on the planet. Thus, absenteeism is kept at a minimum.

It is the will of the Obama State Peoples’ Collective—at least that’s what we were instructed to think, if we knew what was good for us—that food be delivered directly to the stomach, for two reasons:

  1. Chewing food is an unnecessary expenditure of energy that could otherwise be put toward useful work on behalf of the Obama State Peoples’ Collective.
  2. Morality dictates that the economic advantages to elimination of meal breaks justifies the change.

Income tax is 100%, because the Archons said, “It is the only distribution equitable to all.”

Gun-control is forgotten now, buried under the sands of time. Tall statues of Emperor Obama can be seen from any location. Promises unkept are soon forgotten under absolute government control; abject oppression and misery. But who said people are intelligent?

Mental illness is such a convenient term. It’s the perfect vehicle to tyranny. It fits absolutely everyone! Yes, that’s right! Every person has some psychiatric diagnosis! Therefore, anyone with subversive beliefs such as faith in God Almighty, is summarily detained to keep the Obama State Peoples’ Collective safe.

The object of the game is to create a situation that the people believe necessitates government-imposed protection. But if such a situation could exist short of foreign invasion, the government is in no position to protect the people.

In the absence of armed civilians, the police are trusted to protect the people. But the police protect not individuals but communities, by their presence. Not in anyone’s wildest imagination is there supposed to be sufficient law enforcement personnel to police every square inch of everything at every moment.

Let’s take rape as an example. There is a brutal rape initiated every four seconds in the U.S.. The crime requires a few minutes to commit, and the perpetrator disappears. Catching criminals in the act requires a stake out, but a stake out is only effective if either the suspect or the potential crime scene is known.

Every woman in the nation can be sure of at least one thing: if you get raped, there isn’t going to be anyone to help you. No one knows the identity of the perpetrator, or the scene, ahead of time. The same holds true of home-invasion, homicide, armed-robbery and battery.

But the threat of harm to citizens by individual criminals is nothing compared to the threat of harm by criminal government operating against an unarmed populace! Now we face a contrived threat:

Psychopaths are planted among us. They’re literally everywhere. They’re mentally ill and at any moment any number of them can go berserk and kill hundreds of people. These individual correspond to no known motivation. Therefore, we all just have to either lay back as our children are randomly slaughtered, along with every possible witness, and the destruction of even the most feeble piece of evidence that might hint at possible motivation; or agree to hand our firearms over to the government.

The psychopath thinks, ‘OK, I’ve gone berserk. I need some guns, ammo, and a place where there’s a lot of innocent children. OH, I almost forgot! I’m also going to commit suicide, so I have to erase my hard drive so thoroughly that no forensic means can be used to recover the data!’

And why? The government says, “For some reason.” Of course, that goes right along with the impossibility of ever predicting what certain people will do. That leaves open the door to fabricate any character in the minds of the public, a character of which one photoshopped-to-the-max photograph exists, and it looks more like a ritualistic mask than a face.

Now, Michael Moore wants to release the photos of the Newtown massacre! OH really? It’s always outside public perception that the sleight of hand occurs. By implying photos exist, the belief that the event actually happened is bolstered. It doesn’t matter later that the photos were never released. Subliminal legitimization has removed all doubt. But both political parties and the news media are behind that one.

I’ll give you an example. There was a historical news blurb. I didn’t see it, but My Dad did. He said, “Every printer prints an invisible identification on every printout page, that can be revealed under ultraviolet light.”

The Truth: Paper mills print an individual, unique identification on every sheet of printer paper. To identify a document’s source, the authorities can read the mark, contact the manufacturer, ask which company took delivery of the paper lot containing the unique mark, contact that company and ask who they sold the paper to, and they’ve got a good lead on the identification of the individual that made the printout.

Sleight of hand occurs outside of public perception. The move to marginalize the Prophets of God is to keep Satan concealed, and to keep the people in darkness! Every truly great visionary, in every age, was accused by political leaders, judges and lawyers of insanity, demonic possession, political subversion, and they were marginalized in countless other ways.

But today we see that the visionaries are all correct, and it is lawyers, judges and political leaders that are the embodiment of wickedness; enemies to Truth! Political leaders who called Jesus Christ, insane.

I don’t know how else to say it except to just say, “Every lawyer, judge and politician will repent or die!”

Of course, intelligent people realize that death is 100% certain. So, death coupled to any possible ancillary factor is also 100% certain. Therefore, the above statement is statistically sound. Given the inflexible nature of mathematics, I can hardly be blamed for stating the obvious in such a way.

Any other way would be lying! Given that there are an infinite number of incorrect answers to anything, it’s always best to state the correct answer than to state all the incorrect answers and then say, “There’s only one possibility remaining.”

I just hope no one gets too worried over it. Guilt inside the corrupt heart views testimony to the inevitability of death as a death threat. If that were the case, every medical prognosis that involved any mention—or even the implication of mortality—would be grounds for a restraining order, because the prognosis would constitute a death threat.

Now, don’t we all feel stupid? The mere mention that someone will die—be it appended to some arbitrary condition or not—in no way constitutes a death threat. In fact, anyone who physically retaliates, either overtly or by means of the occult—the crafts of medicine and/or law—against such a statement will die!

But everyone is going to die. So it’s no big deal! If they’ve resigned themselves to it anyway, I don’t see the problem. It’s kind of like saying, “Everyone shall exhale or die!”

That’s the beauty of Barack Obama’s policy decisions. The reader asks, “What?” The beauty of Barack Obama’s policy plan is that we will all die and be redeemed from it. Truth defends itself! The court says so. No one can be held liable for speaking the Truth!

That brings up a topic I find very sad, especially for myself, because I might live to see it. I have a friend named, Tom. He’s a chaste mystic. He’s been featured on my blog. Maybe I’ll add a search function to aid in finding his interviews.

Tom has proclaimed—and he has never been incorrect—not one generation shall pass after his death, before the 20 most populous US metropolitan areas are leveled by strong blasts and the populations instantaneously vaporized; in retribution for the cruelty of the people.

I hope Almighty God changes His Mind. Tom has said, “All those who oppose me shall die!” But he took me aside and said, “Everyone will die. The difference between me and the wicked is: I’m satisfied that my enemies will all die. I feel no need to hasten death for anyone. Temporal life is but a breath we take between birth and death; a period so short in terms of Eternity that it might as well not even exist.

I shall go on forever, because I know the Truth! I am One with Truth—Truth Who IS God Almighty. It isn’t me they have to fear, it’s The Lord God Almighty! I have survived murder attempts for 30 years. My assailants are all removed from earth’s surface, while I go on forever!

Then, you must admit that God exists, because His Hand of Mercy is upon me. Nothing short of infinite Mercy, Forgiveness and Absolute Power could have preserved my life on so many occasions under such adverse circumstances.

I make an offer that was made to me once: the objections may at any time abandon the ways of sin, practice Roman Catholicism, and be happy! Our Heavenly Father will show His Face to all who seek Him through The Perfect Living Sacrifice of Jesus Christ. Most offensive to Almighty God is obstinacy in sin and final impenitent sin.”

Tom’s not on the blog today. I was just recalling his words.

Next! Finally, the most probing question in all of history; a question that has baffled the greatest minds since the beginning of time—a question so deep, as it is wide; of a substance so sublime it has baffled all who contemplate it.

Why are we here?

NO.

Why are people born?

NO.

Who is God?

NO.

What is love?

NO.

None of the above! The most pressing question in the history of creation is: Why are males attracted to large firm well-formed pointed-up breasts? OR simply, Why do men like big boobs?

Simple people want a simple answer:

Because males want their babies nursed on them!

But first they need babies. Hence, the male is motivated to mate the owner of attractive breasts. What makes certain breasts more attractive IS their revelation of genetically superior infant-feeding potential!

Otherwise, breast wouldn’t be attractive! The male finds attractive in the female those things that belie genetically superior reproductive and infant-feeding potential! Isn’t that exciting! We can prove men want their babies breast-fed exclusively, because males are not even a little bit attracted to mating industrial food-processing plants (the source of infant formula)!

Long thick hair and hard strong nails both belie female fertility. That’s why maidens wear their hair down, but matrons wear theirs up. A married woman won’t advertise her fertility to anyone but her husband, while the maiden yet must attract a husband, so it’s permissible that she advertise her fertility in public.

If a girl sees a glamorous model and wishes she could be as beautiful, she must be mindful of what makes a girl attractive to the male. Girls become models to overcome a poor self-image. If a girl knew exactly what percentage of the model’s beauty was her own and what percentage was manufactured, she would have sympathy for her.

Couple this to the fact that models—and all women made up to look like the ultimate example of female reproductive and infant-feeding potential—attract egotistical, insincere males who place their woman on display, as if to say, “Yeah, she really is that hot!” with subtle undertones of, “Yeah, I really am that great!”

A woman’s beauty finds its highest value as a means to attract and entice into commitment a desirable male. I’m already over the hill at 20. I don’t think I’ll ever get married. I went out to a pizza place with a bunch of girls from my campus prayer group—the group could really use at least one guy—and there were some drunken, but still eye-candy guys (at least one of them, who was trying to maul me), but guys are big, dumb jerks!

He wanted me to sit on his lap. I asked him if he liked my dress, because I had just gotten it. He said, “I’d like it a lot more dangling from the lamp in my bedroom!”

I slapped his face and said, “Don’t you ever say that to a girl again!”

He said, “Hey, you can’t do that,” and he tried to smother me with his mouth! So, I tossed my soda in his face.

He said, “I didn’t even do anything wrong! That’s probably not even your natural hair color!”

I said, “Oh, of course, you’re s-o-o smart! Girls always dye their hair with that ubiquitous tint: mousey-brown!”

He said, “OK, I’m an idiot. I’m a little wasted, you know? You’re way outta my league right now. Please pardon me.”

I looked, no, glared at him and started laughing because his hair was soaked with Pepsi. I said, “Your apology is exactly why I respond with indignation to creeps.”

His name is Scott. He dried his hair with dinner napkins. But he was too embarrassed to talk to me after that. It just proves that males learn to behave themselves when confronted by a girl who demands respect; a chaste and holy girl who responds as would be expected from a proper female.

He had learned from pagan sluts that women like to be treated as sleazy objects, and that a girl will do anything—no matter how degrading or repulsive—to get a man’s attention for the night!

That’s a sad commentary. Masculine beauty is supposed by the female to be a source of Truth and goodness; a light by which to see herself as she is reflected from inside the masculine heart, back to herself. She sees how good she is by the selfless acts of sacrificial love he performs on her behalf.

But I have enough confidence to rely on myself emotionally, because my Dad accepted me as a teenage girl. He didn’t freak out at my flaky moods. He didn’t ask my Mom, “When is Fragile going to snap out of it?”

He accepted me exactly the way I am, he loved me enough to insist I have no intimate contact outside the bonds of Sacramental Matrimony, and that includes privacy with males I’m not related to. He put it to me like this: “Could anything but sin ever come of such a predicament.”

Which brings me to my roommate, who is, well, not very pure. She said yesterday, “I really feel down.”

I said, “Maybe you need someone to feel you up.”

She laughed. “You have no idea what you just said!”

I said, “All things are pure to the pure.”

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