House and Home

You who bring good news to Zion

go up on a high mountain

You who bring good news to Zion

lift up your voice with a shout

(Isaiah 40)

Later on August 23, after all the shouting, a 5.8 wobbler interrupted the State of Virginia's gala celeb.  Wakey-quakey's "maximum perceived intensity" was category VII -- "very strong" -- tied for the biggest rumble east of the Rocky Mountains in well over a century, and possibly in recorded U.S. history.

Seal, State of Virginia

(nice hate hat)



Next door in Columbia's sanctuary, the mason-belisk of the goddess underwent a Stress Episode.  Westward facing.

All over Washingtoon, cell phones refilled prozac scrips.

Instead of guarding her District, mebby on Augie 23 the Goddess was vacationing aboard Princess Cruiselines?  August is prime summer-vacation time you know.  On a deckchair with a daiquiri, somewhere under the Southern Cross? 

Or the Great Goddess could be extremely busy -- still -- stepping on the chests of more downed men.  Kingkilling and Gloating are more time-consuming than many imagine.

Or mayhap on 8/23 she could have taken a sickday.  It is possible.

Perhaps it was her "womans' time."


At the recent conference on the Status of Women at the United Nations I represented Belgium. I observed that with the Obama administration the United States has joined the hardcore Marxist social engineers. . . .

I was witnessing a chapter of the Marxist push to reshape the world which triumphed in the West with the sexual revolution of the 1960s and 1970s. The Marxist agenda, however, is one of global scope and its proponents will not rest until they have eradicated every last remnant of pre-sexual-revolution morality. Since the 1960s they have acquired powerful instruments to achieve this aim. They manipulate the complicated and non-transparent bureaucracy of the UN (they fondly refer to it as “the system”), which exerts powerful pressure on the governments of the world. Through this bureaucracy they aggressively advance their cause, initiating attacks on the core-values of family-based societies, especially the judaeo-christian values that have shaped Western civilization, at every opportunity. . . .

The bureaucracies grind on, the activists launch new attacks. They constitute so massive an army, they are so relentless and dedicated that one wonders how long the few brave defenders will hold out?

The Disaster Presidency: Obama Declared a Record-Breaking 90 Disasters in 2011.

Golly.  That's a lot of disasters for one nation under goddess, invisible, with libertas and justsis for some.

'Course, the year ain't over yet. 

Devastation from a rare and deadly October snowstorm lingered in the Northeast. . . .

Here's the local uh pastor.  Ess.  Ette.  Third pyramid pic, Giza(rd)y.  Sphinx no extra charge.

Fashionably cute, so attentive, leans-in. . . not like that Mean Old Grumpy God, way out there somewheres, oppressing away.  But as with Columbia's Monument and Gabrielle's Dome, the pastorette's pyramid is cracked.

God breathed himself into the human male, desiring they lead his Church, under Christ. . . and lead women, created from the male.  The male leads and covers the female from demonic influence.

Zechariah's lead cover analogs, sealing the deal.

Hm looks like a stage up front instead of an altar.  Mebbe Gaga maninfested.

The LORD'S pnumatic paternity having infused human males, he's touchy about degradations of masculinity such as homosexuality, feminism, gynocracies, submissive males, and female spiritual leaders.  Rejection of maleness is rejection of God; oppression of masculinity is war on God.

Sodom was first struck blind (physically and spiritually), then destroyed, after its male citizens attempted to rape two of Christ's servants.  Even after being struck blind, they still tried to break down Lot's door.

Two outrages: first homosexuality, then coerced homosexuality.  Two servants, two rebukes: blindness and fire.  Two towns -- Sodom and sister-city Gomorrah.  Two towers.

A personal God.  Very personal.
Outright rebellion, such as the United Sisterhood of America, is not merely political.  It's also sold back-door by apostate "churches" preaching Jesus and Father, but embracing and enforcing Babylon's commercial, economic, legal, and social systems.

Catholics with "devotional" Mariolatry -- their Redemptrix.  Let's get sirius.

Evangelicals, Presbyterians, Anglicans, Universalists, Methodists, on and on . . . females in the pulpits, females in the pews, females controlling the pursestrings and pastors . . . complicit with the world, yet expecting Rapture!

More like rupture.

In the mountains l.d. heard pastors affilliated with Chicago's Moody Church and Bible Institute preach that the Bible commands obedience to  political systems and political leaders who are in rebellion against god.   

A convenient twisting of scripture.
Jesus' command to give to Caesar what is Caesar's, and to God what is God's, was a pretzel to confound his enemies, who tried to squeeze him between Rome and the Israelite temple priests on one hand, and militant nationalist factions (anti-Rome Hebrew guerillas) on the other.  During those decades, Israel -- such as it was -- was under constant Imperial military and faux-civil occupation.

Jesus avoided verbal revolt against Roman tax laws, and his sorryassed adversaries slunk away bamboozled.  In one of his goofy, arrogant, poorly researched books, Michael Baigent assumes Jesus conceded to the world, i.e., Rome.  It's the common interp.

But to Jesus, everything belongs to God -- including Jesus.  Nothing belongs to Caesar.  So let's see . . . what exactly is "Caesar's" share? 

Doodlysquat is wat. 

Perfectly simple.  If you are.

Who despises the day of small beginnings?  (Zech. 4)
 
God has chosen the foolish things of the world to shame the wise, and God has chosen the weak things of the world to shame the things which are strong, and the base things of the world and the despised God has chosen.  (1 Corinthians 1)


There is hardly any countervailing force which remains.  The West has found its new Imperial Mission to replace Global Christendom: enforced worship of women.


Another conifer evening, l.d. heard a Moody pastor assuring his flock that no further prophecy is occurring, or can occur.  Only what's in the Bible, already set, is valid, and any modern prophecy is false.

That assertion is at odds with many Bible passages, including Christ's prophecy through Malachi of endtimes service in the spirit and works of Elijah/Elias.

The Moody Network hawks annuities, and each pastor has something to sell:  books, tapes, Carribbean "prayer" cruises, junkets to the Holy Land to "walk in the steps of Jesus."

Yeah.
It's too bad, because these people, like many others, produce some good scriptural expositions.  But the churches aren't lean.  They're chubby heifers, smack in the pastures of Der Homeland.

In the desert prepare the way for the LORD; make straight in the wilderness a highway for our God.  (Isaiah 40)



For example, Homeland Insecurity jefe Janet Napolitano's Methodist Church granted women full clergy "rights" in 1956, following limited "rights" in 1924.  As if priesthood is theirs to bestow -- much less a right.

Janet strugged through a harrowing life of deprivation and patriarchal oppression before Overcoming to rumba into her powerful position.

A student at Sandia High School in Albukookoo, Land O' Enchantment -- during the years yrs trooly was stationed at the Weapons Lab -- Janet was voted Most Likely to Succeed . . . hardly oracular for a life gilded and wired from getgo.

Daddykins was dean of the University of New Mexico School of Medicine, so dotter greased to pricey, private, Jesuit-run Santa Clara University (oldest Kalifornia uni) then to ultra-trad University of Virginia Law School, to learn dea-ley from the goddess' own acolytes.

While millions of other Downtrodden Females like Jan-Jan were lovingly scholarshipped through the U.S. femucation sistems to certain "achievement," those Privileged Oppressin' Males, weren't.  (Commentary accompanying link also excellent.)

Kelly, Napolitano at Memorial Service for slain in Gabby Giffords shooting (and yes that man is smiling)

As a partner in Phoenix law firm Lewis and Roca, Napoleontano completed  her requisite New Woman Order Initiation lawyering for Amerkan Victim Supremo Anita Hill, who ten years after the "offense" remembered that Clarence Thomas, an unexpected Supreme Court nominee, had sexually harrassed her.

Maybe he did, maybe he didn't; l.d. doesn't pretend to know. 

But a ten year lag in accusation reeks of ideopolitical scumbaggery: eau de feminista, Van Virginia clad in full Attack Regalia.  Dredging the past for imperfections is Satan's style.  So is building gynogulags.

(Late edit: presidential candidate Herman Cain (!) has just been accused of sexual harrassment.  Early report here.  Cain is self-explanatory.  Longtime readers of this loser blog recall the occult keyword Herman/Hermann, as both the site of Zodiac's first slaying, and the hospital in which Gabby Giffords recuperated.)

Lewis is an occult/masonic term, nominally a device for raising and fixing large stones, especially into complex structures.  (Like brains?)  Thus Janet Napolitano's firm of Lewis and Roca.

Homelan' Jan's Deputy Secretary is Jane Lute.  (Apparently they're all derivatives of J-a-n in that particular hive.  An androgynous nom eh?)  Lute is, or was, a Rosicrucian password, according to the barks of shorebound Pacific Coast otters.

Lute.  How very Catharic.

From '03 to '09, before her current bonbon as Homeland Honcho, Jan the Man governed Arizona, a state sauteed in ritual rigamarole resurrectUS, pink-suited prisoners, morgul mines, occult topography, and Scotts-dale football aliens.

After U.S. Congresswoman and Favorite Daughter Gabrielle Giffords' skull shattered, AZ was scorched by wildfires and smothered in bigfoot dust storms.  Not a Chamber-of-Commerce year.


Arizona is the "Copper State". Copper (Kypros) is symbolically as well as etymologically associated with Cyprus (Kypros) and cyprian. The word "cyprian" indicates a 'wanton woman' and this meaning is traced through the word Kypris to Aphrodite Porne, Venus, Al-Uzzah. The "Great Whore" of mythology and those women who fulfill this role in magic sexualis from time to time are called "Copper Queans" or "Copper Queens".



An association of the name Cyprus to Copper in Arizona is indicated by the Cyprus and Baghdad Copper Company which operates a mine near Prescott. There is a Copper Queen Hotel in Bisbee, Arizona that was built and operated by a copper company.


By this means one can expect to find a number of palimpsests pertaining to sex magic in the state of Arizona.

" King Kill 33"; J.S. Downard & M. Hoffman

Goddess Libertas = copper-coated Statue of Liberty = Great Whore/Babylon the Great = Venus, goddess of "love" (sex, violence, occult) -- especially helpful, try AZ U LIE KIT from AF.


I took on a sweet young foreign gun.
This lazy life is short.
Somethin' for nothin' always ended
with a bad report.

Dirty was the daybreak.
Sudden was the change
in such a silent place as this
beyond the rifle range.

I took myself a blue canoe.

(Taupin, John)



National Public Radio (NPR), smooth-tongued mouth-harp of the U.S. feminist Left, actually reported Giffords' death, before later correcting.  But the mortal head wound and recovery meme, typing and foreshadowing antichrist, was already outta basket.

Then he said, "This is wickedness!" and he threw her down into the middle of the ephah and cast the lead weight on its opening. (Zech. 5)



Raised up by Lewis, etched in Roca.

Gabby last October, masonic-mittened, ceres-el-moanally retrieving a boxwood "time-capsule" from a Tucson building.  Related posts at Aferrismoon, and herein.

In Revelation 3, Jesus comforts "little strength," endtimes Philadelphia, through Patmos John:

Behold, I will make them of the Synagogue of Satan, which say they are Jews, and are not, but do lie; behold, I will make them come and worship before thy feet, and to know that I have loved thee.

Went for the double beholds!  Infers some wonder that's particularly slobber-inducing!

(In Revelation 18, Babylon's "reward" for betrayal is a "double portion.")

Notice why he's pissed: deception about who he really loves, and who represents him.  I accepted Jesus as my Personal Savior is the Christian mantra, but it is not a relationship.  

Philadelphia, of course, means brotherly love . . . antithetical and poignant in  contexts of masonry, female church/synagogue leaders, gynocracy, etc.

Gabby's close friend and spiritual advisor, Rabbi Stephanie ('Steffi') Aaron, shepherds Congregation Chaverim in Phoenix.  Steffie matri-moanized Mark Kelly and Gabrielle Dee Giffords.

Kelly and Dee
kissin' in a tree
Blessed Be!
together again
for world to see

There's Rabbi Aaron, high priestess o' the wilderness, somewhat chipmunky, hands clasped all clerically confident, richly robed not underfed, offering  female empowerment and kabbala in the house of the Lord of Hosts.

Probly Madonna goes there too.

As for my people, children are their oppressors, and women rule over them. . . the LORD standeth up to plead, and standeth to judge the people. . . what mean ye that ye beat my people to pieces, and grind the faces of the poor?

Because the Daughters of Zion are haughty, and walk with stretched forth necks and wanton eyes, walking and mincing as they go, and making a tinkling with their feet: Therefore the LORD will smite with a scab the crown of the head of the daughters of Zion, and the LORD will discover their secret parts.  (Isaiah 3, emphasis added)

left-to-right, Arizona Common Sense rally: "Mom," Van Man, Gabby (original version), Blondie

Gabby's Back in Town!  Let's talk Turkey!  It's our world, gobble gobble gobble











Gabby Giffords' hubby is astronaught Mark Kelly.  His identical twin, Scott Kelly, is former Commander (operator or functionary) of ISIS, the International Space Station.

On February 3, 2011, at the National Prayer Breakfast at which Obama also spoke, Wikipedia reports that brother Mark


Kelly offered the final prayer of the morning. The prayer was from Rabbi Stephanie Aaron, who married Kelly and Giffords, and who said the same words over Giffords’ on the night of the shooting:



In the name of God, our God of Israel, may Michael, God's angel messenger of compassion, watch over your right side. May Gabriel God's angel messenger of strength and courage, be on your left. And before you, guiding your path, Uriel, God's angel of light and behind you, supporting you, stands Raphael, God's angel of healing. And over your head, surrounding you, is the presence of the divine.
 
 
Well, it started out ok.
 
This may please the Healing Prayer Circle of the Marin County Women's Caucus, or the Tucson Toastmistresses, with crystals and a copy of Sophy Burnham's A Book of Angels to hand . . . but gauzy feminized angelology mixed with kabbalah and talmudism isn't kosher.
 
Apparently Rabbi Steffi thinks she's Solomon.  How did messing with angels work out for that dood?
 
And he was a king.  And God liked him!
 
As with Adam, listening to The MissUS ruined Solly.  His kingdom split like a thin skull.
 
Does the Torah say: Pray to the angel Uriel?  (Uriel!?) 
 
Little dynamo's bible doesn't say that, either.  Nothing about worship, nothing about supplications or directing prayers to god's critturs, including angels.
 
. . . except the first commandment, which says don't do it.
 
Angelolatry, like Solomonic/goetic sorcery, derives from Babylon, from Chaldee "priesthood" traditions and rites of blood-and-sex magick, the "sacred-whore" temple-systems of the archaic world.  During one particularly nasty patch in ancient Hebrewdom, Jezebel reinstituted, controlled, and profited from this goddess-worship/prostitution racket, with doltish approval from her pussywhipped husband, Ahab the Chumpling.

Not meriting Full Chump status.   Tool of a tool.
 
Pray to God, to our merciful and holy Father, our caring, beloved poppa, not to created beings who -- at best -- are mere servants.  All miracles come from God.  Sometimes it doesn't look that way.  But it is that way.

Nobody did anything worth shit on their own.  Legends of personages lead us away from Him and into hero-worship, idolatry, tragedy.

We'll all be getting on our faces before god; nobody need be proud.  Nobody will force you, and he won't have to ask.

Don't mock God with female rabbis and priests, who advise calling on what they don't understand . . . lest it appear beside you uncovered, and the vase shatter in your hands.

In wake of another 7.2 quake -- this time October 23 in Turkey, exactly two months after the Virginny Shimmy -- we see Evil Patriarchal Rapists (etc.) in the town of Van pull two Empowered Independents from the rubble.  Damn those privileged males  Always keeping us down.

Luckily it's Turkey, otherwise dual Sexual Harrassment suits on the way, with three weeks of Medea outrage at the brutal assault.

Turkey is Asia Minor, temporal locale of the seven churches/servants that Christ addressed in Revelation.  Van resonates the dispersed matriarchal Van/Ban/Fein serpent-tribes with roots in the ancient Near East -- the "Picts" of the British Isles; AF named an "Ona Common Sense" attendee Van Man.


Before I was born the LORD called me; from my birth he has made mention of my name.  He made my mouth like a sharpened sword, in the shadow of his hand he hid me.  (Isaiah 49)


Little dynamo isn't named Big Dynamo.  That's because he's not.  We're all at the same level before God: low.

Howdy pardner!  :O)

Modern folks, humanistics and self-actualizers, see that as unbecoming and unfair, while l.d. sees it as comforting, pleasantly reflective of reality.

Houselessness, like an obscure blog, is presented in hopes that small offerings might please our great god. 

Here is a tree that the branch put forth, the mystery of father from son.  A key is produced; at last the fold opens, a place long preparing.

Conducting symphonic, the branch rounds the sheep.  They circle and settle, nibbling at bright new grass, undisturbed by dulcimer tones across the little valley, boys at evening sport, chirpy, kicking a ball.

An imperishable city descends from heaven, silently, arcing fro and to, like a windkissed leaf.

The stream pours from the king.  He is Life, he is here, and death is dead.

Translucent walls of gold shaved so pure and thin, you can see through everyone.  Houselessness and heartbreak are far behind.  Quickly comes our home.