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I’m FragileSwan. And this is WordPress.

I received this anonymous message in my email.

Dear Fragile, could you post this?

Dear Heavenly Father, I give You all the Glory, Honor, Thanks and Praise due Your Holy Name—The Name Above all other names.

Eternal God, in Whom Mercy is endless, and the treasury of compassion, inexhaustible; look kindly upon us, and increase Your Mercy in us; that in difficult moments we might not despair, nor become despondent, but with great confidence submit ourselves to Your Holy Will, which is Love and Mercy itself.

Dear concerned,

As you are aware, I am honest and a man of my word, even when those things present challenges or adverse consequences to myself. The means I employ to resolve conflict do not ordinarily include courts of law. American civil courts have been weighed and found to be, where truth and justice go to die! My experience dictates the same.

The underpinnings of legitimacy that support an equitable judicial system have crumbled by the insidious corrosion of feigned feminist-hysteria; a weapon forged of sensual guilt (guilt for sensual pleasure) and deceit to conceal it. They long to defile masculinity, because it gives them a higher rev on the relative-masculinity meter. Males suffer no sensual guilt, so the closer feminists can get to masculinity, the closer they come to Satan’s promise of liberation, and the more evil they become.

But acquisition of masculinity is not presently possible for the woman. Research is still in progress on a medical procedure: addadictomy, that promises a cure for penis-absence syndrome! Deep inside herself the woman knows she cannot have a penis. But she knows she can have a penis deep inside herself! Therein lies a clue.

The guilt-laden woman cannot directly approach the throne of Almighty God, because He will not hear his Own daughter confess sensual pleasure: pleasure forbidden to the woman by God Himself. We know this by self-evident Truth. No father will hear his own daughter confess sensual pleasure. The woman’s Heavenly Father objects all the more!

God said to the first woman, “Your heart shall be for the man, and he shall be your master.” Therefore, the woman’s lone means of forgiveness and atonement are from the man, and they are forthcoming only to the obedient wife. Sensual guilt builds in the female heart and blocks out manifold streams of love and forgiveness radiating from every corner of the heart of the father of her children.

Pride creates the illusion that the woman deserves more love than she is getting, and that her problems are due to her husband, both of which can cause female rebellion against God-Ordained Masculine Authority. Female guilt is aggravated by the sinful act of rebellion, and the wife acts up in increasingly more destructive ways until she finally kneels at her husband’s feet and confesses her sins; her head veiled and bowed in reverence to her husband’s Masculine likeness to God Almighty, or files for divorce. I’m not saying every divorce is the woman’s fault. WAIT! yes I am.

The man shall then give his wife a firm masculine hand. After disciplining his wife out of love, sensual guilt is expiated from the woman’s heart, and closeness returns between spouses. After hearing her confess sensual pleasure, the man is highly motivated to deposit his intimate gift of masculine love and forgiveness inside the woman’s guilt-laden but contrite fertility. Fertility is the woman’s Sign of Contrition.

If she is obedient to God Almighty, the woman shall conceive the man’s offspring, preferably man-child. What greater manifestation of God’s Divine Forgiveness could there be than new life in the image of married lovers, and in the image of God Almighty Himself; new life the woman can call her own!

Thanks to the courts, intelligent men no longer marry, nor do they have children by American females. Thanks to lawyers, wedding ceremonies are just a veil over the front door to Hell. Therefore, I live righteously, and when my rights are violated I appeal to Almighty God. Against this there can be no legitimate law. As an American, I also have the right to share my beliefs with others, even if others disagree with me!

The measure of whether or not certain communication serves a legitimate purpose must always be Truth, not simply what another person thinks. You’ve also helped kindle the marital climate in which males no longer put their loving feelings for their wives in writing, because men know that would only produce future evidence to be used against them in courts of law.

If I communicate with someone and she disagrees with my words, she is granted the same right; that is, to share her beliefs with others, namely me. If someone sends me a message, and I don’t want to read it, I don’t blame the sender for sending it. I just dump it.

We can hardly call harassment, US Mail from someone familiar to us, because anyone can toss letters in the trash unopened. No one can compel another to read Postal Mail, period. And, I know when I open a piece of US Mail, and I disagree with it, at most I might contact the sender to say, “I disagree. Here’s why …” The godless damned can get a lot of mileage from mere speculation, but when the game finally ends they have a long way to fall. That’s how Satan works. They want everyone dead.

For myself, if someone posts to the Internet the electronic equivalent of a message not tendered to me, written on paper and buried 10 feet underground, I’m not going to ever find it, so I don’t care what’s in it.

Unless, of course, if I’m on a 20-year mission to calumnize by implication the father of my children, because I used his children as weapons to exact vengeance in retribution for me divorcing him, and now I’m in a bind.

If I’m this woman, here’s my problem. My ex-husband gave me my own way on everything, always, so I just thought I’d get away with prearranging to call my friend’s house and pass off her ham-actor husband as my children’s’ father, when they called (dialed without them seeing) to thank their father for the Christmas and Birthday gifts he sent them every year.

If I’m that same woman, I probably would not know what to do about the fact that I arranged an impostor to claim he was my ex-husband, act drunk, sound stupid, and say, “I really want to see you, Mike, and you too, Mary! But as a condition of my parole (imaginary), and my status in the sex-offender database (fictional), I’m not allowed to be near minors (fabricated).”

If I did what that woman did, and my children are certain to find out—even just by the sound of their father’s voice when they do finally meet him—I would be afraid of him. But not because he might physically harm me or anyone else. I would fear him because my children would know immediately upon meeting him that I lied to them nonstop for 18 years. I might enlist some help to mercilessly and without cause, antagonize my ex until, after years of it he fought back, but not with physical violence, or even making contact with me.

And she speaks. “No, he smoked me out of the dark hole where I ceaselessly plot how to get rid of him, while I use feigned feminist-hysteria as a defense against the Truth. It must be intuitively obvious to even the most casual observer that I have illegal access to details of his personal activities. Otherwise, I would have no means to locate a feeble, anonymous blog post—something that was not tendered to me—buried within five-billion others on the same website. And that’s only one website of two-trillion on the web!

She continues. “I’m not a celebrity, and I’ve provided my utterly contrived and purjoriously secured evidence of being stalked, to google.com, so that no search engine will return open links relating to any but my professional life.”

If it was any other way, the world would have fallen into utter chaos long before now. But if I’m the woman who did those things, I’m thinking, ‘The murder conspiracy failed! He’s smoked me out! I know! I’ll lie some more! What do I care if an innocent man is murdered on my behalf, as long as I don’t get caught lying about everything! He deserves it, because I divorced him.’

Then the woman–who has never been abused–transformed family court into a toilet, and by example made a pathetic mockery of The County Court Childrens Bill of Rights! But, as long as the court is infested by organized penis-envy (feminism), every time her ex-husband tries to do the right thing, she is legally entitled to wield the full force of government to bend him over and shove her witch’s broomstick up his you know what!

What a service the court has performed on behalf of all women, everywhere! Government subsidy on female rebellion, single-motherhood and dietary supplementation with vitamin RU-486; have opened the opportunity for women to throw their husbands out with the trash, so their kids can become ultra-messed-up by government secular-humanist indoctrination and the public child-molestation system! Make no mistake, government poses the greatest threat to children!

On her deathbed, the voices she will not hear are of her children who have long-since fallen victim to the family-court payload: child-suicide, drug-addiction, poverty, despair and misery. But enough survive to feed the next generations’ staph on the dirt-poor bitter-feminist divorcee vengeance toilet!! What would happen if, by the manifold Mercy and Divine Forgiveness of Almighty God, just one of those disenfranchised children survived?

What would happen if that child informed The Lord God Almighty: The Owner of The Universe, Who Alone controls everyone and everything, always—past, present and future; of what was occurring in the world? What if Satan had tried to kill that child, first through his parent’s divorce lawyers and then through his wife’s divorce lawyer?

What if that child received God’s Pity for the outrage he endured, and so, They endured it together, as Father and Son? What if God, just to spite the wicked, placed into this child’s flesh an infirmity, to make him feeble and weak, but then gave him a legion of Angels to protect him; a legion from which any individual member is capable of neutralizing the collective security force of earth’s surface—and anything short of that—in just under three minutes?

Then suppose this man, of which The Lord God has spoken, “I AM The Lord, Thy God, through Whom all things came to be; this is the one I approve: the lowly, afflicted man whose heart trembles at My Word,” was given The Sword of Truth.

He’d be an invincible crusader for Truth and Justice, God style! At any moment he could speak five or ten well-chosen words, and it would kindle a fire that would never be quenched. It would be a blaze of Truth for all ages to come. This man exists in the world today. A satanic onslaught has been unleashed against him.

Mothers are selling their own children’s souls to the kingdom of darkness; preparing them to reject righteousness and to embrace evil, all for the sake of Satan’s battle against a poor, disabled man! The clan of witches have been sentenced, so that The Heavenly Father may be Glorified.

Not one hair on the head of God’s Beloved shall be harmed! For God has said, “My Son, could I ever forget You? See, I have carved You in the palm of My Hand!” But those opposed to Him, without cause beside sheer wickedness, shall be suddenly struck down by the Mighty Hand of God, so they cannot rise again! And the recently introduced fly shall crash and burn, as is fitting for the servant of the evil one!

I wash my hands of this accursed lot. I shall no longer intercede on your behalves. There is nothing standing between you and the Almighty God!

All this has been made known in advance, so that when the innocent see it come to pass they shall learn wisdom, and so that The Heavenly Father may be Glorified! Dear Heavenly Father, I implore Thee, May the Mighty Hand of God’s Mercy be fixed tight upon me! Dear Father, Thank You.

It is written, “Blessed is the man whose sin is not counted. There is no guile in his spirit. Therefore, God imputes to him no guilt for sin.”

Happy Birthday, Michael! Happy Birthday, Mary!

That’s all the message said.

I’m FragileSwan. And this has been WordPress.

Oops, one last thing. Don’t trust people who go out of their way to create adversity for others, or who bear tales of secret things. Enemies operate in darkness. “It would be best if so-and-so did not learn of our encounter,” is the devil!