Da Black Whole

The Sisterhood Is Not Going Away: Bestest Knows Best

2012-02-03T22:04:00.000-08:00

AZ Governor Jan Brewer with Idserpent Obama

The personal is political, Barry. You're always on vacation, perhaps you hadn't heard. It's the Cost-a Concordia.

Phoenix touchdown of Air Force One and reducks, the Red and Black splatter across the tarmac, Rubedo Queen and Nigredo King posed drakonic, at barter over babylon's spoil. Our New Diversity Ordure, squabblin' deh buzzardmeat.

Oh no! must be the season.

Overshoulder, the Big B hints that Barry goes both ways. :0)

Jesus said the antediluvian "days of Noah" were an endtimes prefigurement, equivalent conditions applicable to both. K + B = Kalb, as in Antares, red-giant in Scorpio.

There were giants in the earth in those days; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them, the same became mighty men which were of old, men of renown.

And God saw that the wickedness of man was great in the earth, and that every imagination of the thoughts of his heart was only evil continually. (Genesis 6)

Who's yo daddy, pharaoh?

The physical progeny of human females and angels is prone to possession, having one foot already in the door, so to speak. This progeny, of any time, has powers of influence over humans that eventually, as in Noah's day, overcome mass minds and structures.

The divergent arrows framing the Big B recall Ona Common Sense. In Czech and Slovak, Ona = She. Ona was also a prominent Irish arch-druid, an angel of Enochian magick, and the acronym of a purported Satanist group, the Order of Nine Angels. She gets around.

And he called them unto him, and said unto them in parables, How can Satan cast out Satan?

And if a kingdom be divided against itself, that kingdom cannot stand. And if a house be divided against itself, that house cannot stand. And if Satan rise up against himself, and be divided, he cannot stand, but hath an end. (Mark 3)

Sounds great. Nice to have it in writing.

We're always flightlined now, tapdancing tarmac, clear from Love Field in Dallas to Phoenix International, from the runway at Sandia Labs to Cape ~~Carnagevale~~ ~~Carnival~~ Canaveral.

Accounts from both camps later said the terse talk focused on Brewer's book “Scorpions for Breakfast: My Fight Against Special Interests, Liberal Media and Cynical Politicos to Secure America’s Border.”

By the look on Janet Planet's face, she just ate a scorpion!

(And, like some aberrant squirrel, is storing it in her jaw!)

Scorpio, the seabeest water-sign, was the alchemical equivalent of separatio, divorce of the elements, whether psychosexual via humans (genders), chemical, or cosmic. Serket was the Egyptian scorpion-goddess who "descended into hell" to gather occult information. Doubtless she is mated.

Serket, ankh, was sceptre

Again with the red 'n black. Leading with the was.

Scorpions are almost exclusively desert critturs, and arid places are associated biblically, especially in context of serpents or scorpions, with demons and demonic activity. Serket as "deified" (demonized) scorpion was said to sting the unrighteous -- lead photo.

Last at-bat we scanned Azazel, the demon of the wilderness to whom the Hebrew scapegoat (Oswald, Loughner, Gabby) was sent. Azazel is the demon of the Abyss or spiritual wilderness.

And the fifth angel sounded, and I saw a star fall from heaven unto the earth: and to him was given the key of the bottomless pit.

And he opened the bottomless pit; and there arose a smoke out of the pit, as the smoke of a great furnace; and the sun and the air were darkened by reason of the smoke of the pit.

And there came out of the smoke locusts upon the earth: and unto them was given power, as the scorpions of the earth have power.

And it was commanded them that they should not hurt the grass of the earth, neither any green thing, neither any tree; but only those men which have not the seal of God in their foreheads.

And to them it was given that they should not kill them, but that they should be tormented five months: and their torment was as the torment of a scorpion, when he striketh a man.

And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it; and shall desire to die, and death shall flee from them.

And the shapes of the locusts were like unto horses prepared unto battle; and on their heads were as it were crowns like gold, and their faces were as the faces of men.

And they had hair as the hair of women, and their teeth were as the teeth of lions.

In the coming Tribulation, many will attempt death, but continually fail, having removed themselves so far from God. Their minds are fixed on selfishness, deceit, and evil, and believe themselves, like the "Queen of Babylon," beyond power of judgment.

Arrogant Earth has forgotten that God = mercy, and no God = no mercy.

Recently the scorpion arose in discussions of

1) the volcanic eruption/island creation in the Red Sea

2) the homosexual community and annual gay-fest at the Provincetown Spit on Cape Cod in Massachusetts (shaped like scorpion tail)

3) the Masonic Youth Child Identification Program (MYCHIP) run by the organization Masons of Massachusetts (folks, you can't make this stuff up!) in partnership with the Massachusetts Crime Prevention Officers Association and the MA Dental Association.

4) Kalb al Akrab, the "heart of Scorpio," a red binary star in the Constellation Scorpio, and its anagram barak

Here's The Lady in Red again, this time as Our Lady of the Sign -- Ark of Mercy at St. Stanislaus Kostka Parish in . . . Chicago. Of course. That modern MummyMecca of corruption, graft, spoiled-brat pseudoradicalism, and rebellion . . . from Prohibition gangsters to the Chicago Seven and their internationally famous trial for conspiracy to riot at the '68 Democratic National Convention.

Today, the DNC is in charge, a RedCom Man-infesto, rebellion incarnate, not merely against purported Male Oppression, but against God. Demons pour from the abyss of Ona's rightUS hand. Shinar-of-the-streets.

Members of the Occupy Wall Street movement urinated on a cross, desecrated a church and threw Bibles at police officers in separate incidents over the weekend.

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pre-Occupied Gabby at Masonic "time-capsule" cere-moany

Referencing the Chicago Ark of Mercy idol, the crescent is often a feminine fertility symbol denoting a visible phase of Venus at low-atmosphere, probably in lunar proximity. Guarding the sublunar gate.

Last week, a Russian astronomer claimed evidence of life on Venus. Here and at AF's we investigated links amongst Venus, Lucifer, copper, the Statue of Libertas, the state of AZ, and ever so much more wonderful stuff.

Concurrent with the Venus-life claim, Gabby Giffords announced -- via youtube -- her resignation from Congress, after starring in an iconic American incident expressing silenced problems at national heart.

SILENCED!? Whaddaya mean SILENCED? Your patriarchy has been oppressing women for millions of years! Well we're going to pass a law that prohibits people from claiming they have been silenced. Oh yes we are!

-- Florida Representative Debbie Wasserman Schultz, in a speech before the American Association of University Women for Special Equality

On August 15, 2011, feast-day of the "Assumption of Mary into Heaven," Pope Benedict's public homily re-affirmed the "Blessed Virgin" as biblical/Revelation Ark of the Covenant.

On October 24, 2010, in a Masonic ceremony, an "intact" Gabrielle Giffords retrieved a box-wood "time capsule," resembling an ark, or an ephah, from a Tucson building. (photo above)

With all the trinity-ing at Love Field and Dealey Plaza, we'd forgotten that the Daley Twin of Chicago is home to Trinity United Church of Christ, where ~~Marxist Identity Thug~~ Liberation Theologian Jeremiah Wright tutored Barry-O in the fine arts of entitlement-victimization and cultural revolution.

Like sister-terrorized Joe Biden, Barry is easy to "push." Fatherless, thus vulnerable to false father-figure pull. Like Jeremiah Wright, professional anarchist Saul Alinsky was a top Barack mentor and papa-replicant. Alinsky declared his allegiences in the dedication to his infamous Rules for Radicals:

Lest we forget at least an over-the-shoulder acknowledgment to the very first radical: from all our legends, mythology, and history (and who is to know where mythology leaves off and history begins — or which is which), the first radical known to man who rebelled against the establishment and did it so effectively that he at least won his own kingdom — Lucifer.

Won? LOL!

Got tossed in the rubbish-bin. Now he thinks it's his.

Like Lucifer, Alinsky was full of himself. The first king of the Hebrews, another Saul, was a popular and strapping fellow who didn't know much, was frequently possessed, and loved celebrity.

Saul was also the name of the apostle Paul, during his Christian-persecutor years as rebel against god. What spirit was upon him in those hours?

Revelation 2 locates Satan's throne -- the "seat" or locus of global rebellion -- at Pergamos.

top: replica of Satan's throne at Pergamos

bottom: Obama Stage at the Democratic National Convention, Denver, 2008 source

The immediate-past Chair of the Democratic National Committee was Tim ("Anybody Seen My Bro?") Kaine, and current Chair is

. . . Bestest in the Box herself, Gabby's own gal, Congresspersonette Debbie Wasserman Schultz. Probly goes to synagogue at Rabbi Steffi's nest when blessing Tucson with Visitations.

And to the angel of the church in Philadelphia write . . .

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 to come and worship before thy feet, and to know that I have loved thee.

Because thou hast kept the word of my patience, I also will keep thee from the hour of temptation, which shall come upon all the world, to try them that dwell upon the earth.

Behold, I come quickly (Revelation 3)

Born in Queens, N.Y., Bestest is, of course, a feminist. Name one prominent U.S. female who isn't.

She's a staunch enemy of Hate Crimes, i.e., a crime committed against anybody except a white male heterosexual -- those are OK, or at least sufficiently Unspecial not to prosecute with extra fervor and enhanced sentencing.

Last year, when House of Representative Republicans tried to cut taxpayer abortion funding, Debbie played the standard gender card, Male Guilt 101, and accused them of waging a "war on women."

No reason to change a winning formula.

The retained maiden name, Wasserman, is pro forma for the new Empowered Elite. No mere male's name suffices for Deb-ill. Serket carries our Debbie Was in her right hand, staff of authority and power.

Ms. Wasserman Schultz is a big champeen of Gay Rights (see Provincetown Scorpion) and co-sponsored SOPA, a House of Representatives bill to help government get further control over the Internet.

Schultz was appointed DNC Chair on April 5, 2011, by Obama, as announced by VAWA Joe Biden, that grovelling footman of the femarchy.

Wasserman is the female counterpart of political hatchetman Rahm Emanuel. Like covenfidante Gabby Giffords, Bestest is a rapidly rising star in the Fempire. New, improved, enlightened Zion. Kabbalic noggined, Israel Lite West. With Ahab the Arab as Idserpent!

Prior blog-posts reported the ubiquity of Jewish-Americans in 20th Century socio-religious revolutions, especially feminism and construction of the Gynogulag.

Bestest won the 1993 Giraffe Award from the Women's Advocacy Majority Minority. (No, they see no contradiction in a majority minority. No more dissonance than Positive Discrimination, another of their cherished orwellianisms.)

The Weitzmann Institute of Science gushed over Beastest Bestest as "Woman of Vision," while South Florida Magazine advises she's "One of Six Most Unstoppable Women."

Etc.

The two women met when they were both on a legislative fellowship, before Giffords was elected to Congress. In 2006, Wasserman Schultz recruited Giffords to run. It was the same year she raised $17 million for Democrats, the third-highest sum after Nancy Pelosi and Rahm Emanuel. The Democrats took the majority in the '06 election, and Wasserman Schultz and her husband became fast friends with Giffords and her husband, vacationing together as families in New Hampshire. . . .

She can joke about it [breast cancer] now, but at the time she went through the treatments and the surgeries, she kept her battle a secret from all but her husband and her tight circle of women friends, relying on them to help her get through it. [emphasis, brackets added]

This puff-piece from the spook-sponsored Huffington Post chitters about the granite counters and cherrywood cabinets at the simply fabulous neo-Victorian, Capitol Hill house shared by the Sorority Elite -- including our Bestest. (Check out Ma-loonie. Yikes.)

Even before Bean conceded last month, Wasserman Schultz was emphatic about the future of her Capitol Hill home away from home: "The sorority house is not going to go away. The sisterhood is not going away."

Millions of American men don't have one home, much less homes-away-from-homes. Best-friend Gabrielle Giffords forgot about that, tra la la la la la. Now she'll never remember.

The HuffPo agitprop about Debbie's Eternal Sisterhood appeared in early December, 2010. A month later, on North Oracle Road, just outside the Tucson city limits, one of The Sisterhood proved Congressional Representative Debbie Wasserman Schultz wrong. Girlfriend Gabby indeed went away.

Somebody, or something, eventually came back. Sort of.

Perhaps Debbie Wasserman Schultz should stick to being an Assemblyman and National Chairman, and leave the oracling to others?

Or hell, she could just stop being a -man altogether. Now that's change we can believe in.

The Sorcerer of the Sinai

2012-01-06T23:29:00.000-08:00

Via Maris (Way of Mary/Philistines) -- purple
King's Highway -- red

Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
and all the children are insane
all the children are insane
waiting for the summer rain

(The End)

Triggercomet Elenin's conuinctio on November 22 matched the premiere occult blood-sacrificial date of JFK's trip-goddess kingkill at Trinity Bypass atop the ole Trinity River floodplain . . . after which Baron von Munchmason, LBJ, was sworn in Love Field hovercraft by kore, mater y cronic.

Pawn of Mid-air

This revamped kingstallation-by-goddess presages more recent idolatry --females ruling (usually by proxy) male political and "religious" systems and figures . . . archdruids of Christian churches presiding over royal alkhemical weddings . . . El Popo preaching that "Mary" is the ark of the covenant who "co-redeems" humanity along with the other guy whatsisname.

Put the Lie Ma in the Coconut from November 2010 sniffed triangulation sorcery, including apocalyptic gender separatio and the atomic-test at Trinity Site on the Jornada del Muerto/King's Highway in New Mexico:

November 22, 1995, the Gulf of Aqaba absorbed a 7.2 (what else?) tremble along the left-stepping segment of the Dead Sea Transom. Note in regard to recent posts herein, at Aferrismoon, and re Trinity Site supra, the Sinai is a triangular/pentangular entity. The Aqaba Gulf is also called the Gulf of Eilat/Elat. Stations nine through thirteen of the Hebrew Exodus occurred in and around the port-city of Eilat, now the State of Israel’s access point to the Aqaba Gulf portion of the Red Sea. The Semitic Great Mother Goddess is Elat or, more commonly in the Bible, Asherah. The Ugaritic texts (pre-1200 B.C.) term her Athirat, ”Lady of the Sea”.

On April 4, 2010, yet another 7.2 rocker – this time whomping border shimmertown Mexicali (hot mexi, brown-ness like Ham) at 32.12N – paralleling the Jornada latitude of 32.50.

The post concluded with reference to Ezekiel 37, an endtimes prophecy of the revivification and re-gathering of the tribes immanent to Kingdom:

Suez in one hand, Elat in t’other. Make a wish, and shake the coco nut tree.

Seems Sinai and the Red Sea are heating up. Again.

The hand of the LORD was upon me, and carried me out in the spirit of the LORD, and set me down in the midst of the valley which was full of bones. . .

And ye shall know that I am the LORD, when I have opened your graves, O my people, and brought you up out of your graves.

Moreover, thou son of man, take thee one stick, and write upon it, For Judah, and for the children of Israel his companions: then take another stick, and write upon it, For Joseph, the stick of Ephraim and for all the house of Israel his companions:

And join them one to another into one stick; and they shall become one in thine hand.

The literal, corporeal resurrection of those spirits constituting "Jacob's Sons" is guaranteed in Malachi 3:

But who may abide the day of his coming? and who shall stand when he appeareth? for he is like a refiner's fire, and like fullers' soap . . .

Then shall the offering of Judah and Jerusalem be pleasant unto the LORD, as in the days of old, and as in former years . . .

For I am the LORD, I change not; therefore ye sons of Jacob are not consumed.

In this context, "Jerusalem" means Benjamin tribally, i.e., the spirit and station of Joshua/Joseph/Jeshua: high priest, confidante, and delight of God.

Perched atop the Great Rift Valley, the Red Sea is composed of two sticks or bones -- lower leg and foot -- intact as a single piece of wood, currently safekept. But readily breakable.

The gate is narrow indeed.

On November 19, 2011, a series of rare quakes struck the Red Sea, centered at the triangular point of the Sinai Peninsula. (The Sinai is the wedge atop the Red Sea.)

A subterran volcanic eruption in mid-December created this new Red Sea island, amidst the Zubair Group off the west coast of Yemen (ye men).

The source article is by one Brett Israel! LOL!

Here's a vid.

The Zubair Group lies about 80 klicks NW of Al Hudaydah, Yemen, just north of the "narrows" or joint between the Red Sea and the Gulf of Aden -- footbone's connected to the legbone etc.

Al Hudaydah has a scorpion-stinger extrusion reminiscent of the Provincetown Spit, discussed in our December 22 post.

The quakes struck above the volcanic activity, at the top of the Red Sea, where the gulfs of Suez and Akabah/Elat join -- in the lower Sinai, where the fleeing Israelites dipped far south to confound that dork Pharaoh. Where Moses encountered god's "presence" and was fully charged, subsequently appearing to the apostles transfigured and co-substantial with Christ. (Not a hologram!) :O)

Prior posts studied the African continent as a great horned head, and the site "God's Geography" suggests the Red Sea occults an aqueous serpent -- a sentient beast composed of water, or beast-from-the-sea, familiar from biblical eschatology. The Red Sea thus serves as pharonic emblem of wisdom, power, and oracular foresight, an invisible, shifting aquatic reptile, atemporal or transtemporal, worn as badge, as diadem, as adjunct of office upon the brow of Africa.

The red serpent sea also types the Sphinx, whose pre-cog beestie is already broken off.

above: Red Sea with twin eye-lands -- the "God's Geography" author identifies "lower eyes" (at viewer's right) but it's a reach . . . instead, l.d. sees the beast's forked-tongue, or perhaps fangs, with obvious "eyes" at viewer's left; reversed, with the eye-lands looking to viewer's left, the Red Sea resembles a worm, esp. planaria, tho those aquatic critturs are not usually split-tailed

Turning the pyramid upside-right, the triangle of the Sinai Peninsula is capped, and "comes to the point"

. . . as Ras Mohammed National Park. (Recall the frequency of parks in ritual slayings, including Zodie's second hit at Blue Rock Springs Park in Vallejo, and third attack, at Lake Berryessa Regional Park. The following attack, on the San Franciso cabbie, was adjacent to Presidio Park. Water also figured in each documented Zodiac killing.)

Zooming in the last landhold of the Sinai, the Wilderness of Sin, we find

a dragon.

Not a mythological dragon. Or a pretend dragon.

Sinai Horned Viper

But a very real and ancient dragon, a wise and cunning creature, as alive and parched as the land. A sorcerer etched on the terra, or soldered into it -- and also a type of sea-beast, facing-out over the Red Sea, as guardian.

A spy! lol Watchin' for lost lambs to sail on by. Easy veal.

In a public sermon Christ torched the Scribes and Pharisees, naming them children of those who murdered the prophets, calling them a generation of vipers.

When the multitude came to Baptist John by the Jordan, first thing outta John's mouth was:

O generation of vipers, who hath warned you to flee from the wrath to come?

The "God's Geography" author calls the Sinai Sorcerer a "snake," and it does approximate the Horned Viper indigenous to that desert.

The Ras Mohammed Monster also has a hybrid-species look, rather like biblical descriptions of both good and evil "beasts," that integrate multiple animal and human features/functions.

The Sinai Dragon fits the local viper visage, but also could be seen to alchem elements of humanoid, goat, and "mythological" dragon.

Angelic-human hybrids -- along with pervasive human evil -- necessitated the biblical Flood; the crossbred beings had "gigantic" psi powers (and sometimes bodies to match) and avaricious, controlling, nasty dispositions. Quite reptilian-minded. Couple more decades with them around = global slavery. So they got in un-dated. Like the Sinai Sorcerer, they weren't myths either.

In the past few years, science has lab-produced many variants of human-animal hybrids. Christ asserts that the end of time will be "as in the days of Noah."

Patmos John and Daniel are the main envisioners of Antichrist. Daniel 7:8 reports:

I considered the horns, and, behold, there came up among them another little horn, before whom there were three of the first horns plucked up by the roots: and, behold, in this horn were eyes like the eyes of man, and a mouth speaking great things.

Both the Red Sea Serpent and the Sinai Sorcerer have geophysical eyes and mouths; in the case of the former, probably also a forked tongue, or fangs. (Tho the Sinai Sorcerer is in profile, so the left eye is inferred.)

The eschatologic biblical figure called "little-horn" wars against the saints, blasphemes God, sets himself up as God, and is given temporary (and temporal) power over the people of God.

Daniel 8:

And out of one of them came forth a little horn, which waxed exceeding great, toward the south, and toward the east, and toward the pleasant land.

And it waxed great, even to the host of heaven; and it cast down some of the host and of the stars to the ground, and stamped upon them.

Yea, he magnified himself even to the prince of the host, and by him the daily sacrifice was taken away, and the place of the sanctuary was cast down.

"Host of heaven" denotes angels overpowered in warfare. Warfare of this type takes many forms. The little horn/antichrist is a created being, at least part human, and satanically indwelled.

Beast within beast within beast as HST would say.

In Revelation, the little-horn is called the "willful king." Do as thou wilt shall be the whole of the dealey.

Revelation 13 describes Antichrist as a multi-hybrid sea-beast, bearing a wounded head, which analogs the African continent and Goddess Gabby:

And I stood upon the sand of the sea, and saw a beast rise up out of the sea, having seven heads and ten horns, and upon his horns ten crowns, and upon his heads the name of blasphemy.

And the beast which I saw was like unto a leopard, and his feet were as the feet of a bear, and his mouth as the mouth of a lion: and the dragon gave him his power, and his seat, and great authority.

And I saw one of his heads as it were wounded to death; and his deadly wound was healed: and all the world wondered after the beast.

Paul, in 2 Thessalonians, calls the little horn/antichrist the man of sin . . . an incarnate Sinai, a Sin AI or artificial intelligence of sin.

As serpent, the Red Sea sits atop the great horn of Africa/Satan, and in the mouth of that serpent, nestled twixt fangs or split-tongue, is our Sinai Sorcerer "little dragon" with a "little horn" Freemasonic/Jacobic cap -- the pileus, emblem of the (masonic) French Revolution and the Spirit of Libertas/Lady Liberty. The Enlightenment, the Illumination, the Great Divorce of government from God, and of Womens' Liberation from all restraint, of either God or man.

Hathor Illuminatus, sporting AI cap

Jared from the Hebrew means descend.

Loughner is Germanic, Lachner, meaning healer or lake-dweller.

Or both.

The incident occurred at cerelean-staged Safeway Grocery on Oracle (yep Oracle) Road in Tucson, in the State of AZazel, who rises behind Gabby, all Phoenix-y even as Jared is sent "down the river."

In ancient Judea, two groups of oracles ever strove: the goddess/asherah/elat-worshipping serpent-tribes (often including most hebrews) and the monotheistic yahweh-grokking o.t. prophets, with a few other nuts. The hostilities between Jezebel and her stooge Ahab, and god's servant Elijah, exemplify this disagreement.

Under a copper sun in the Wilderness of Az the armies did gather, faced off across the Gulf of Ms. Elat.

Goddess Gabby Giffords, seeking after wealth and power and notoriety, found herself manouvered into position in a war she doesn't even vaguely comprehend.

And, now, can't.

Caught in the crossfire.

Continuing the November 22 blood-sacrifice/scapegoat motifs, Loughner is currently getting mindcrushed and pharmphucked at a federal ~~threshingfloor~~ prison in Spring-field, Miss-Houri.

. . . but the goat on which the lot fell for Azazel shall be presented alive before the LORD to make atonement over it, that it may be sent away into the wilderness to Azazel. (Leviticus 16:10)

Jared, now in the korrectional kustody of Azazel/Ozazel, Wizard of the Wilderness, with the blessings of The Almighty People is being tortured, ruined slowly and carefully from the inside out.

Is it possible that, like Elijah, Jared Loughner temporarily and of necessity "became death"?

Partly in response to the persecution and killing of many fellow-prophets, and following a public exhibition of faith and power, Elijah ordered all 450 worshippers of Baal/Jezebel immediately slain. Makes Jared Loughner look positively un-thorough.

When Elijah's spiritual-heir, Elisha, was mocked by adolescent boys outside a village, God himself sent two femals bears to shred 42 of them.

Forty-two children injured and slain. How many years in jail would that get you in Shinarland?

Modern people hate such a God. They want God to be, well, like themselves. Satan's happy dupes.

But l.d. loves such a God, because to allow denigration of the finest human on Earth at that time -- Elisha -- only encourages more disrepect, and inevitable evil. The modern West: case-in-point. What is holy before God isn't for mockery or abuse, unless by self-permission a la Jesus.

What is holy is dangerous to the unholy, and sometimes even to the merely ignorant.

That is a good thing, and a great comfort.

Did Jared Loughner also descend to slaughter as national purgative, continuing the healing in his role as scapegoat? . . . soaking up enormous collective, negative psychic NRG, as well as his prescribed "administrative" punishments?

As AF pointed out, Jared Lee Loughner's face mirrors Lee Harvey Oswald, the Prime Scapegoat of the controlling sacrifice at Dealey Plaza.

The scapegoats' twinned wounds, upper-right forehead and left eye.

On Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement, the acting Aaronic priest tied a crimson thread (or ribbon/cord) on the head of the (scape)goat sent alive to Azazel, the beast of the Abyss prominent in Revelation.

The Time cover affixes the red-thread over the scapegoat's head, evoking Jesus' death-inscription. The word TIME pierces the skull, a crown of thorny alphabits. Such U.S. "newsmagazines" are longstanding and notorious intelligence-fronts.

Another crimson cord was tied around the neck of a second scapegoat -- the "Goat for the Lord" -- who was then slaughtered as a sin offering for the people, i.e., to atone collectively for the transgressions of the populace.  (See Giffords photo below; in this anomalic instance, the goat was slaughtered, but re-possessed, probably by Shinar herself. Such an entity thus would carry a unique spiritual potential and charge, operating between life and death as a kind of zombic container of national evil NRG.)

Oswald's loughner-lit epitaph, from the "official" Warren Commisson, with winkwink irony reads: No Conspiracy, Domestic or Foreign. Even his expression communicates resigned acceptance of patsyism, fixing snugly as such in the mass Dreaming Mind.

Speaking of minds and tools, on January 8 in Tucson, Gabby and Co. commemorated the shooting with a candlelight vigil.

(See AF's "Apple Eye a Litte ReCon: Copper Queen on Man-Oeuvres" for NWO color-schemings. Add this outfit to the list.)

The crowd chanted: "Gabby, Gabby."

She limped to the podium, and husband Mark Kelly helped lift her left hand over her heart. After months of intensive speech therapy, Giffords recited the pledge with the audience, head held high and a smile on her face as she punched each word.

She punched each word?

Hm.  Bit o' passive/aggressive spin by Associated Press writer Amanda Lee Myers. Yet another Lee. Where's Grant when you need him?

Medea media. Pledge-of-Allegience to the United States. In unison.

No prayers to Michael and Uriel and Fred this time for Congressperson Gabby and Rabbi Steffi!

No, this time they dialed direct, punched the cellphone for Shinar. Auto-recall.

Of 9-year-old Christina-Taylor Green, her two best friends recalled a girl who aspired to dance with Beyonce, to be the first woman in Major League Baseball and one day be elected president United States.

"She wasn't afraid of boys or sports or anything," Serenity Hammrich said, wearing a black dress and standing with Jamie Stone on stage while many in the audience wept. "When she made student council, I was so happy for her. She believed it was important to help others to try to make a difference in the school and to put others first."

Wasn't afraid of boys!?

Yikes, they start the gender-card waving early in Amerka. Serenity's a natural for psyops. Or teevee. How expert will she be at manipulating the Sistem by age 30?

Is it a N.O.W. conference or a victim memorial? Same thing apparently.

We're told that, like her hero Gabrielle Giffords, Christina-Taylor Green only "put others first." That's why Christina's aspirations, as reported by her pal Serenity, were so self-deprecatingly humble. Ahem.

Perhaps God didn't want Christina-Taylor Green to gyrate on-stage with a self-absorbed Amazonian divaslut; crash the last sanctuary of maleness in the U.S. (sports); and be the next Idserpent of the United Sisterhood of America?

Talk about three strikes. Fem-U.S., however, finds Christina's aspirations laudable, fundable, and globally communicable . . . not to mention enforceable by Dea-ley.

Perhaps God, in his stupid patriarchal arrogance, wanted Christina to be a loving, obedient, non-empowered, demure, future wife and mother. Instead of following in Gabby's footsteps.

Christina's heart was set on disobedience and self-glorification. Of course, nobody will mention that. Perhaps God was actually saving this girl's doomed soul before she could damn herself?

Susan Hileman, the neighbor who just happened to ferry Christina Green to the (un)Safeway shooting at the Mall on Oracle Road, also appeared and spoke at the Gifford's Memorial Vigil.

Suzi Hileman, who was shot three times, took the stage, hugged Giffords and walked to the candle area. She lit one, put her hands over her heart and mouthed "thank you" to the crowd.

A made-for-TV moment. Upcoming Oprah appearance, no doubt. Followed by an Oprah book-club selection and lucrative film.

In another interesting twist of the tale, it has been recorded that 58 year old Susan Hileman, also wounded in the attack, who took the ill fated 9 year old Christina Green to Gifford's Congress on the Corner convocation, is a member of the Human Ecology Alumni Association Board. The Human Ecology Fund was originally founded and master minded by eminent psychiatrist and mind control pioneer Dr. Harold Wolff at Cornell University. Hileman is married to William Hileman a '72 graduate of Cornell. Dr. Wolff 's pedigree is interestingly intertwined with his friend and associate Allen Dulles and preeminently features his connection via the Human Ecology Fund with MKUltra post WWII experimentation and Dr. Sidney Gottlieb among many others of note involved with the notorious CIA mind control project.

OK so much for the Scientific Legate . . . now let's hear from the Church.

Back to the January 8 Candlelight Memorial:

The Rev. Andrew Ross, spoke for shooting victim and his congregant Phyllis Schneck.

"I remember just shaking and as I shared with my congregation, my immediate response was anger, in fact rage, that someone would once again do this to a member of our flock," Ross said.

Lord gives, Lord takes. If it pleased Him to take Christina-Taylor Green, then why is the Reverend (and everbody else) in such a rage? Why do our church "leaders" so magnify themselves before God? Could it be that Reverend Ross' rage and thirst for a vengeance he does NOT understand is popular and satisfying and profitable in Amerka, as well as making for damn good drama?

Who shakes their fist at god, thirsting for revenge? The Law and Order, Special Victims Unit brainwashees, by the millions.

Hardly a day now goes by in America without some guy, driven to desperation by the Gulag, shooting up people and places. Fifty years ago, such incidents were very rare.

While the nations rage and tear each other -- and themselves -- apart, Judah and Benjamin sit on the couch, quietly singing their songs, hand over hand.

Branches hidden in God's hand, grown back together. The offices in practice will be joined in person: the great Good News. Woe to the satanic nations of this world. What a joy it'll be to finally move in the right direction.

Out from the matrices of Egypt and Babylon the mindslaves scramble, while Pharaoh's House boards the family sky-chariot, pursuing prey through the Wilderness.

Earth shakes groaning, the mountains tremble and smoke, remembering the terrible passages of old. The souls of escaping bondsmen gather on the west bank of a long gulf, then filter two-by-two to the waterline, rustling reeds along the Red Sea.

Barack in Hebrew means lightning. Upon return from their missions throughout Judea to heal, and to preach the coming Father's Kingdom, the 72 disciples were awed at their success, including performance of difficult exorcisms.

The seventy-two returned with joy and said, "Lord, even the demons submit to us in your name."

He replied, "I saw Satan fall like lightning from heaven. I have given you authority to trample on snakes and scorpions and to overcome all the power of the enemy." (Luke 10)

Christ answers the slackjaw amazement with a far greater astonishment: prophecy of the ejection of Satan from heaven, and from constant accusation against the brethren, as recorded in Revelation 12.

Daniel 12 is the biblical twin of Revelation 12. In Daniel, the first of those rousing from their "sleep in the earth" are the 12 tribal spirits foreshadowed biblically as Jacob's Sons. Benjamin and Judah, with Levi awakening next.

Following, the 144,000 elect warriors are drawn from all over the planet. Rather than a pharonic serpent or beast-mark as emblem upon their foreheads, Revelation 14 identifies them as having the Father's name written in their foreheads.

Not their mothers' maiden names. Not the names of their nations or of their corporate fucking sponsors. Their bona-fides of relationship with the Father, of being his faithful servants, about his business.

The chariots of Egypt, loinger demnacada, launch from the mind of satan, flash in the skies and descend behind the fleeing Israel Lights, while Pharaoh laments his cracked cranium, frantically stabbing at buttons in his limo, screeching into the intercom Go faster goddamit they're getting away!

Moses' rod was a stick, then a serpent, then again a stick, and when it stretched out over the Red Sea, something had to give.  Turned out to be the Red Sea.

Elijah and Elisha, similarly, struck the Jordan, where Baptist John would later preach, and the water bowed and parted to make a fit Highway for our glorious King.

And I saw a new heaven and a new earth: for the first heaven and the first earth were passed away; and there was no more sea.

And I John saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down from God out of heaven, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband.   (Revelation 21)

He's My Quackeroo!

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He makes me soooo happy with his little ways

The waddling walk as he heads toward the kitchen, to reconnoiter his beloved hash-browns.

Teeter-tottering on tiptoe, metronomic side-to-side, while grooving on Kipper the Dog or Sheriff Woody.

The squeals of writhing delight as l.d. closes in (yet again!) to gobble up his toes. All of 'em.

The peculiar, sober, endearing stiff-armed hand-clapping (lack of fine-motor control at the wrists).

The little circle traced on the carpet when taking turns parading with the other kids while watching The Snowman Promenade.

Passing by the room with Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer blaring. All day. In sweltering July.

Then Hark the Herald Angels and Jingle Bell Rock for a week in September. It's Always Christmas with the Quackeroo -- tho he takes a brief break in January and February, to be fully-charged with Christmas Spirit by March.

His little ways.

Back in the mid-oughts, little dynamo was so weak, and the East Coast so oatmeal-onerous, that the brief visits were a blur. On the first occasion, a stay of about a week, while l.d. collapsed on the bed, the Quackeroo would spend long stretches with the remote, trying to teach l.d. the "Donald's Duck" song -- from a videotape that'd he'd looped so many times it was only audible and visible intermittently.

It was thus quite slow progress, a bit like learning a foreign language, or the nuanced communications of nonverbal autistic kids. After awhile l.d. could sing brief phrases -- most of the chorus -- and over a couple years pieced together most of the rest. :O)

Eventually the song became one of our favorites, with the lyrics slightly personalized. On those days that l.d. could risk hoisting him up -- which he begged for often, raising his little arms -- he'd rest his head on l.d.'s shoulder and, very gently, pat l.d.'s back.

LOL! Comforting little dynamo!

The greatest blessings God could have bestowed on a chump like l.d. were a good father and the love of such an extraordinary boy -- a young man, now.

Thomas the Tank Engine and Friends have been special favorites with autistic children, especially nonverbals, for at least a decade.

It's been many years since the Quackeroo and little dynamo have been able to visit. But we're never apart in our hearts.

Hope you enjoy this Christmas present from us to you.

Now everybody loves him
They love to hear him quack
And when we have to say goodbye
They ask when he’ll be back

He’s captured everybody’s heart
He knows just what to do
Now everyone calls him Donald’s Duck
But he’s my Quackeroo!

El Lucero in the Cielo with Diamantes

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El Lucero de la Grada
Monastery of Carmel, Cuenca de los Andes, Ecuador

The masculine trinity crowns Mary as "The Brilliance of the Stairway" but, uh, what's that triangle doing on Dad's head?

Is it a Party? It's New Eve's Year?

Cappy Pappy.

Plus, God's got daisies on his robe. A Hallmark Cards Creator. Frat Father.

Jesus gets the merovingian fleur-de-lys wrap with who-gnows-what coming outta his head. Many bebe "cherubs" attend, cumulus cutesies.

Couple years back, Pope Benedict Arnold speechified twice about the global "oppression of women" during a Good Friday observance that commemorated the day pretty much everybody mocked, tried, tortured and murdered the epitome of masculinity, Jesus.

Mary (Lucifer, Venus) is de-facto worshippee of the Catholic Church, under softeners like "devotion" and "veneration." Likewise, woman dominates the "christian" churches, feminism's the actual religion of the modern West, and matriarchy's the operating socio-political system of America, and increasingly of the planet.

Pre-christian goddess-worship slowly invaded the early church beginning, unsuprisingly, at the gnostic and satanic hotbed of Alexandria, Egpyt, where Her Herness was zombied back from pagan graves and hailed as Theotokos (Bearer or Mother of God) by Origin et al. By the fifth century, rumors circulated that Mary was so cool, she'd been zapped to heaven.

By the seventh century the physical Assumption was broadly accepted in christian churches.

But the dogmatic and "infallible" Assumption of Mary (bodily ascencion) wasn't proclaimed by Catholic Rome until very late in the Game -- November 1, 1950 (Pius XII), seconded by John Paul II in 2004, during his homily at Lourdes, France -- site of the famous Marian apparitions of 1858. As at Fatima, Portugal, the "Holy Mother" manifested in France to a female child/ female children.

The Catholic Mary is "co-Redemptrix" with Christ, a blasphemy foreshadowed in Genesis: woman seeking affirmative-action deification and immortality. No mere male God will tell her what to do!

She has Rights, and people paid to enforce them!

John Paul II, staunch mariolatrist, devoted his papacy to Mary, attributing his 1981 assassination-attempt survival to the intercession of "Our Lady of Fatima."

Not to Jesus. Not even to God generally.

But to the very goddess that hates his guts.

In that shooting, two women -- Ann Odre [odor] and Rose Hill [self-explanatory] also were wounded. Rose odors are proverbial Mary-markers.

Reportedly, the Lady of Fatima then guided the Pope's recuperation.

Memorial Hermann Rehabilitation and Research Center, Houston, Texas, site of Gabrielle Giffords' restoration

Mustn't overlook the research element of the Center, nor the solar-optic O, whose "breakthroughs" pierce the blood-red heavenly roof. The hermann occult trig-sig is androgynous, her + man. Mel Gibson captured this genderless golem well in his film, always stalking Jesus.

Ah! The brilliance of the stairway, the divine stagelights radiant.

Our New Leaders of EARTH and SPACE! At last, a true Uni-verse.

And our New Leaders are FUN-DEAD!

Selected and endorsed by GABBY GIFFORDS! Hard-charging and extra-empowered Congresswoman from AZ!

Married to a hard-charging, brave, kinda-ptah-lookin' cool astronaut!

HOORAY for OUR LEADERS, let's see . . . girl girl girl girl girl girl girl girl something at least potentially male if aged girl girl girl girl girl then whatever's left there at the end after the Fund's been defunded and all the stars packed up and gone home. (You listening Clyde?)

Fur back in spacetime as the I can sea. Inter gal acticvists. The ole Shinar Shimmydown.

In a recent confab with U.S. Greek Orthodox Chruch Archbishop Demetrios, Pharaoh Barack Obamun quipped:

"I will tell Michelle I have been compared to Alexander the Great. I will see if that gets me a little more respect,” said Obama, who conceded: “She's still the boss."

Barry finally said something true. Once every three years: must be in his contract.

Fatima's Port-u-gal was instrumental (Henry the Navi-gator, Order of Christ, Lisbon Treatry, etc.) in the Queen of Heaven Revival, including the Portegee settlement of New Bedford, Massachsettes, whaling-port, birthplace of American feminism, host of King's Highway East. Plymouth Rock.

The Earl and Duke titles of Bedford, England, are held by the Russell clan, progenitors of the Russell Trust Association -- otherwise known as the transgenerational Skull and Bones society, guides and guardians of modern Western civilization's solves and coagulas.

Near New Bedford is Provincetown, MA, and the Provincetown Spit on high-brow Cape Cod -- Sodom-on-the-Atlantic, sting of the scorpion, notorious for its celebratory homosexual community and its summertime Gay Pride Festival.

Apparently both ends are under investigation simultaneously!

Red-dragon Eye D --

MYCHIP (Masonic Youth Child Identification Program) has identified more than 275,000 children since its inception in 1988, and it continues to assist families today.

The program provides tools to help law enforcement authorities find and identify a lost or missing child. The Masons of Massachusetts, partnering with the Massachusetts Crime Prevention Officers Association and the Massachusetts Dental Association, donate MYCHIP resources to make this service available to the public.

The red-binary star Antares ('rival of Mars') in Scorpio is, like the Virgin Records logo and geomorphic Japan, a type of twin red-dragon -- Kalb al Akrab, the heart of Scorpio. Beta Acrab is the Scorpion's Eye.

Both Akrab and Acrab approximately reverse Barack.

Antares, a hot Red Giant, flares crimson and clover, over and over, as AF recently commented concerning the New Gabby:

GG's 'eyes' flicker red and green , a characteristic of stars, notably Sirius , when they are close to the horizon.

Pope Highlights Mary's Role as 'Woman of the Apocalypse'

Pope Benedict XVI reflected on the biblical description of a “woman clothed with the sun” in his remarks at Rome's Spanish Steps on the 2011 Feast of the Immaculate Conception.

“This is the labor of the pilgrim Church on earth, that in the midst of the consolations of God and the persecutions of the world, she must bring Christ to men.”

“While in fact Mary is immaculate – free from every stain of sin – the Church is holy, but at the same time marked by our sins.”

“That is why the people of God, pilgrims in time, turn to their heavenly mother and ask for her help,” explained Pope Benedict.

The woman giving birth to Jesus wasn't "free of sin." The Bible does not report Mary's ascencion into heaven, a matter of such extreme import for Church instruction that its canonical exclusion seems unlikely.

The Bible does not instruct "the people of God" to turn to "Mary their heavenly mother" for assistance with either earthly or heavenly matters, nor to "bring Christ to men." The Old Testament points to "Yahweh" or God, the New Testament to Christ.

Again, should Christ have wished for the "people of God" to seek Mary for help, doubltless he'd have spoken it plainly -- or at minimum, vouchsafed it to an apostle for later transmission.

In Matthew 12, the scribes and pharisees are goading Christ for a sign . . . for more miracles, for proofs, what have you done for me since noon.

Instead, Jesus rebukes them with a lesson on exorcism, then starts waxing eschatologic:

For as Jonas was three days and three nights in the whale's belly, so shall the Son of man be three days and three nights in the heart of the earth.

Here, "Jonas" is overtly the historical biblical figure, but covertly an endtimes forerunner in the spirit of Elijah/Elias/Elisha/Baptist John.

Then Jesus goes off about "seven wicked spirits" (the seven chief earthly empires who coalesce in the Antichrist, which the "whore" of Revelation rides across time) and a final evil generation.

Then goeth he, and taketh with himself seven other spirits more wicked than himself, and they enter in and dwell there: and the last state of that man is worse than the first. Even so shall it be also unto this wicked generation.

Immediately thereafter, this strange and telling episode ensues:

While he yet talked to the people, behold, his mother and his brethren stood without, desiring to speak with him.

Then one said unto him, Behold, thy mother and thy brethren stand without, desiring to speak with thee.

But he answered and said unto him that told him, Who is my mother? and who are my brethren?

And he stretched forth his hand toward his disciples, and said, Behold my mother and my brethren!

For whosoever shall do the will of my Father which is in heaven, the same is my brother, and sister, and mother. (Mathew 12: 46-50)

Jesus' blood-kin -- mother Mary and brothers -- were outside the house that temporarily sheltered Christ . . . outside his Presence, asking for converse within.

Does Jesus immediately usher-in the Co-Redemptrix, the Glorious and Brilliant Queen of Heaven, the Lady of the Cosmic Lake?

Does Jesus desire that the People should note the Equality of Mother and Son, that together the two might plan the works of salvation, of the Kingdom, and of everlasting life?

Eh. Not exactly.

Instead Christ languidly points out his personal kinship with those who follow him, in his words and works, and those not present who do the will of his Father.

While the 'Co-Redemptrix' cools her heels.

She doesn't stroll in and assume attention and command -- she waits outside in obedience until (if) she's admitted.

End of incident. End of biblical Chapter.

Now, does that sound like the same being who wafts around the atmospheres, issuing commands in the name of "her" son -- though he's truly the son of his Father. She is only a carnal vessel.

Does the obedient and submissive Mary, the real and biblical one, sound like the 1948 apparition at Lima City, Phillipines, where yet another female child was told:

I am the Mediatrix of all Grace

. . . who then promptly demanded a statue of herself be erected on-site?

Sounds like a creature of pride. . . of the wish for empowerment, command, control.

The 1858 mondo-appearance at Lourdes delcared:

From here I bless my Movement

Your Movement?

Therefore I am asking you today to consecrate to me all this period of time, as though it were a more extended and continuous Marian Year. Open to me the doors of your hearts and let me work in you. Open to me the doors of your families, of your parishes, of your religious houses and let the immaculate light of my presence enter in. . . .

. . . ielle Dee Giffords. Airport Security, paging Congresswoman Gabrielle Dee Giffords. Please pick up the White Courtesy Telephone. Paging Congress. . . .

The "Marian Year" resonates Daniel 7 in which Antichrist "thinks to change times and seasons."

Doubtless Jesus loves his earth-mother. . . but doesn't let it get in the way of Father's Business.

Feminism is the White Woman's Burden. It seeks to enchain men wherever they are, and to displace local culture and tradition with feminism. While corporations such as McDonald's and Coca Cola may be the face of western culture and imperialism, feminism is the spirit, the real issue. Feminism is the soul of the West now.

W. Bush with his oil lust is not nearly as imperialist as Hillary and her aim to privilege women globally at the expense of men. Bush wanted money and oil; Hillary is not so superficial. She wants the hearts, minds, and souls of women and girls. After all, guns and bombs can only go so far. The real revolution is in de-feminizing women and girls, getting them to act, walk, and talk like men. (Alcuin)

Homo Androgynus, Justin Bieber

"In Vedic mythology, the twin cosmic Ashwins (or Asvins), are often depicted as twilight, one half light, the other half dark, personifying the two luminous rays which precede the break of day, or, otherwise, the dawn of a new frame of mind. As Romulus and Remus, they founded Rome, the center of the empire of the gods. They were known in Greece as CASTOR AND POLLUX, who live today as the constellation of Gemini, eternal gaiety found in the nighttime skies. They were later called the DIOSCOURI, who, like QUETZECOATL, were also associated with the stars, guiding lights for those hoping to break out of the mortal sphere into the heavenly realm of the gods. Appropriately enough, the DIOSCOURI literally embodied energy. (Mythological Antecedents and Gods, Paul Chiumbolo, emphases in orig.)

The sacred marriage of the Gemini Twins produces the divine androgyne, whom the occult perceives as God. Androgynes have both male and female sexual characteristics and organs, and may also be called hermaphrodites, a term derived from the Egyptian god, Hermes Trismegistus. Many occult symbols express this duality: the two-faced Janus, two-headed eagle, and the symbol of the Gemini Twins (`), which is eerily reminiscent of the Twin Towers. (source)

fraternal astronaut twins, Mark and Scott Kelly

Thesis, Antithesis

Solve Xtracta

Summary --

Some modern Marian visitatitons probably included hologrammatic deception, with "Mary" issuing apoclayptic prophecies, instructions, and commands . . . expanding dogmatic mariolatry in the Catholic Church. . . global feminism/matriarchy and gender inversion/alchemical androgynization. . . fatherless United States consolidating and exporting Woman's Nation. . . masonic dominance of government/intelligence. . . the Amalantrah and Babalon Workings. . . deaths of the state of Virginia's Synchronicity Foundation honcho and daughter in the Mumbai Massacre, after Foundation members witness repeated visitations from a female claiming to be "Mother Mary". . . Oprah, Condi Rice, Michelle Robinson and Gabby Giffords as (anti)Queens of the South . . . the latter with survived-headwound, likely antichristic shockwave projected into past

When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom
"Let it be"

Let what be? Something you saw on SandOz? Mommy drops outta the sky and you feel all safe and snuggy again?

Don't be so eager, Paulie. Maybe The Goddess is an ex-wife. :O)

Lucy in the sky with diamonds on the souls of her shoes.

Ka-Hathor weds Dragon-Prince Bill (officiated by a Druid! ta da), then Benedict verbatims about Mary as ark of the covenant and apocalyptic Queen of Heaven.

The star-crowned and sun-clothed "woman" of Revelation 12 isn't Mary, Jesus' worldly-mother, but the inner church, eschatologic "Israel," scattered amongst the nations, yet concentrated in Babylon itself. . . in America. Woman = Church is a common biblical convention, as is Christ's Bride = Church. For this elect -- and not for Shinar and her lackeys -- was the United States permitted. And for that elect America was blessed and sustained.

World-conqueror Antichrist enters with "lying signs and wonders" and initially is facilitated by the Whore of Revelation, the extraterrestrial, possessing spirit of Babylon, Soul Sistah Shinar. The accumulated evidence suggests a coming demon-stration far beyond mere holographics, subterran sound-systems, rustic child-possessions, and mass hypnosis.

Even The Econmist advises we Beware of Falling Masonry.

Like lightning baracking down from heaven.

Italy's Castel Gandolfo is long a hotbed of goddess-worship, with its attendant Dianic Nymphaeum (an ancient sex-magick ceremonial site in the "sacred whore" tradition); its Church of Santa Maria Assunta ("ascended" by Assumption); and its Church of Our Lady of the Lake on the shores of Lake Albano.

Last August 15 at Gandolfo, for a homily at the Feast of Mary's Assumption, Pope Benedict preached:

In the first reading, we heard: "then God's temple in heaven was opened, and the ark of the covenant was seen within the temple" (Revelation 11:19). What is the significance of the ark? What does it appear to be? For the Old Testament, it is the symbol of the presence of God in the midst of his people. But now the symbol has given way to reality. Thus the New Testament tells us that the true ark of the covenant is a living and concrete person: it is the Virgin Mary. God does not dwell in a piece of furniture, God dwells in a person, in a heart: Mary, she who bore in her womb the Eternal Son of God made man, Jesus Our Lord and Savior.

Now the symbol has given way to reality.

Again, suggestive of a mass "illumination" or visitation.

See? Little dynamo goes on "vacation" last summer and look what The Popester cooks up. Hands out the ark to his mistress. Princess Cruiselines. Columbus' Santa Maria.

What next? Golden calves in St. Peter's Square 'n Compass? ;O)

Our Lady of the Sign -- Ark of Mercy
St. Stanislaus Kostka Parish, Chicago (note crescent -- an ancient feminine fertility symbol related to a visible phase of Venus when low in the atmosphere)

Yes the "ark" is a being, not a thing. It's been fun watching folks chase after the china cabinet with processions and "discoveries" and lectures and DVDs! Heap big wampum! Anyway, the day will come when god will open (reveal) the ark in heaven. But that ark is not Mary, nor does the Bible anywhere contend that Jesus' birth-mother is the ark of God's covenant . . . a covenant made long before Mary's birth.

Katie Couric, Women for Women for Women Etc dot com, somewhat reminiscent of the Gabby Giffords Leadership Team E-gal-atarian Fund

Almost half of all Americans are poor/low income, and a handful of Walton Family members (Wal-Mart) have income greater than the bottom 30 percent of U.S. individuals.

In Biblespeak such economic iniquity is representative of the "whoredoms" of endtimes Babylon, with whom the world's nations trade, and to whom their luxurious goods are peddled.

The merchants of the earth are waxed rich through the abundance of her delicacies (Revelation 18:3)

Grandma Owns the Nanny State

Senior women age 50 and older control net worth of $19 trillion and own more than three-fourths of the nation’s financial wealth.

Over the next decade, women will control two thirds of consumer wealth in the United States and be the beneficiaries of the largest transference of wealth in our country’s history. Estimates range from $12 to $40 trillion. Many Boomer women will experience a double inheritance windfall, from both parents and husband.

Wealthy boomer women are the marquee players in our country’s culture and commerce. They are educated, have a high income, and make 95 percent of the purchase decisions for their households.

Women account for 85% of all consumer purchases including everything from autos to health care.

Poor, oppressed victims. Held-down and discriminated-against by The Evil Patriarchy.

Greed, runaway mercantilism and materialism, selfishness, and pseudo-legalistic iniquity are major culprits triggering the judgments of Revelation.

Here's the self-identified "Toughest Sheriff in America," Jailin' Joe Arpaio, Star-Bearer of Maricopa County in Arizona, who makes his political and economic capital caging and demeaning the sons of the nation.

JoJo left his home in Tucson Arizona
bought some California grass
Get back to where you once belonged

Your Mama's waiting for you
with her high-heel shoes
and her low-neck sweater

The report outlines how Arpaio's office has committed a wide range of civil rights violations against Latinos, including a pattern of racial profiling and discrimination and carrying out heavy-handed immigration patrols based on racially charged citizen complaints.

The Justice Department is indicting Joe for civil rights violations, and no doubt he violated a mess of 'em. Proud of it too.

Looks like you plumb run out of pink boxers, Sheriff. Now the posse's huntin' you.

The law's a funny thing, ain't it?

One day you're it, next day it's somebody else.

Like a pair of pinkies just waiting, with Jailin' Joe stencilled on the front, and America's Toughest Sheriff at the caboose.

Payback's a bitch, and she signs your checks, Joe. Just tell the folks at Lake Lockdown that Gabby sent ya.

Getting the Third Degree

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"Occupy Wall Street" Movement graphic: Leaps Tall Bridges in a Single Bound!

Leave your stepping stones behind
something calls for you
Forget the dead you've left
they will not follow you

Nightmari

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
crying like a fire in the sun

Look out! the saints are coming through
and it's all over now, Bab/ie Blue

Dead woman walking

Phoenix is, after all, the Resurrective City, and Tucson = two suns, like binary Sirius.

For Christmas some years back, an old friend selected The Essential Bob Dylan for little dynamo. Like his friend, it grew on him.

During a period in American history (early/mid-Sixties) when feminism was exploding, consolidating, and massively organizing, and popular music was romanticising and pedestalizing via I Want to Hold Your Hand and Sunshine and Lollipops, the premiere voice of Western music produced antithetical songs excoriating Core and her rising global hive.

Too powerful and honest for excision from the collective Dreaming Mind, "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" and kindred tunes tapped the big noodle not of the fake-rad Sixties, but of authentic, current revolution.

The Essential Bob Dylan rarely fails to comfort and inspire -- pasonic remedy to the masonic gynoguild, songs so far ahead of their syrupy time that they're still rarely grokkled. Within the first nine tracks are "It Ain't Me, Babe," "Maggie's Farm," "Baby Blue," and "Like a Rolling Stone" -- the latter possibly THE iconic Amreican song, one unflinchingly depicting the future of Big Sis and Terhood. Truebadoric.

Popular music of the neo-Romantic, folkie Sixties simply didn't criticise the feminine; everyone was Elevating Princess, so when Bob went electric and barked out "Maggie's Farm" at the 1965 Newport [=New Left] Folk Festival, shit met fan and booing from the "enlightened" gobmob ensued.

It's sadly hilarious to read at Wikipedia the facile interprets: "cry against racism and capitalist exploitation"; "laconic look at the service industry"; "gripe to his record company"; "military industrial complex," ad nauseum. Pete Seeger, precursive guru of the gelling Political Korrectoids that soon hijaked Working Man Leftism, American education, media, and government, scrambles to "revision" the sorry events of that day.

Here we are almost a half-century later, still trying to make the song anything except what it is: a declaration of emancipation from GlobalGrrl "Maggie" and her Family, all of whom exploit and debase the workingman protagonist to the Circus Maximus.

She talks to all the servants about Man and God and Law
everybody says she's the brains behind Pa
She's sixty-eight but she says she's fifty-four
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's Ma no more

Income and wealth disparities become even more absurd if we look at the top 0.1% of the nation's earners-- rather than the more common 1%. The top 0.1% -- about 315,000 individuals out of 315 million -- are making about half of all capital gains on the sale of shares or property after 1 year; and these capital gains make up 60% of the income made by the Forbes 400.

Kinda screams out 'Trade Towers' don't it?

But Big Changes are coming! Instead of taking our orders from Maggie 'n Kin, soon we'll be Service Economying Jenna Bush and Chelsea Clinton. Freedom and Libertas at last!

See? Anyone can be Idserpent in Amer-ka! It's all about merit, initiative, hard work, and solid entrepreneurshit.

Maggie, Gabby, Chelsea . . . same farm, same law, as we all glide smiling, topdown and limobound towards the Triple Underpass at Dealey.

The sixes sistahs, twicely thricely, grey-capped Above, pink Kore Below. Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?

As with our lead images, red and black form the twin triangle bases, dominant NWO color motif, along with trad pink.

In the West, the tripgoddess is Hecate; in the East, Kali, chief deity of India, particularly Mumbai, as explored previously. Here we see one-half of the Sixes Sistahs in the Obie Election Night photo. The possessing entity manifests triune, but is essentially single, tracking genetically, as inferred by the composition's underworld crittur.

In SCAR-MONGERS, AF extends the color and numeric themes to illustrate First and Third Degree masonry-in-motion upon the updated, andorgynized Gabrielle Giffords:

This photo ,the front row, red - black/white - red. Gabby smiles manically, again subbing for the skull, next to her bestest friend, Debbie Wasserman Schultz,

in b+w, mimics the scroll with the checkerboard floor scribed upon it.

Finally Gal 3 , beaming a little less, acts for the final third of the coffin. Both red-girls hold bouquets either side of b+w girl.

The feminine trinity maninfests with solo controller present; red/black trinity with Bestest in the Box. In the practical sorcery of modern masonry, demonic forces are contained within triangles for terrestrial employ.

Third-degree Tracing Board, black-bordered red

Remote-controlled Rock-em-Sock-em Robots! Get yours NOW for X-Mas! Grinnin' Gabby orbs green and blue! (Batteries sold separately. Offer void where prohibited.)

He seems to give himself more slack than he is willing to give two Republicans, Sarah Palin and Speaker Boehner. He was understandably upset with both for not calling or attempting to see the Congresswoman. Speaker Boehner in April of this year came to Houston, where she was rehabilitating, for the NCAA Final Four tournament, but according to Kelly, never made an attempt to see how one of his peers was doing. Kelly implied that possibly Boehner was upset over an incident that occurred shortly before the 2010 election, when Congresswoman Giffords came up to him at a restaurant where he was dining with ten others and bluntly told him "You stay out of my district...then turned and waved, and we walked toward the door."

source: The American Thinker

The Mumbai Massacre was pre-curser to certain earth changes witnessed herein. India had just claimed the Moon for itself and was celebrating goddess-rites in Mumbai, as Shinar and Ms. America work their way back East, homeward, subterra widdershins.

More recently in feminizing India:

Beat your drunken husband if he touches you. The government will pay you a Rs 1,000 reward. The more you beat him the better as you can get up to Rs 10, 000,” he told a gathering of women, Mahila Sadassu, a government programme in Kurnool. The minister urged women to get their drunken, abusive husbands on to the streets and beat them in full view of the public so that it encourages other women. . . .

Learning fast!

Mumbai is dedicated to Kali (approxi-mates Kelly), and an adolecent girl was killed in the attack. Her father presided over the goddess-worshipping Synchronicity Foundation of the state of Virginia, whose members claimed visible and vocal encounters with a "goddess." Likewise, adolescent Christina Taylor Green, born September 11, 2001 (9/11) was slain in the Gabby Giffords incident.

Springfield, in southern Missouri (Miss Houri), where Jared Loughner is being pharmakized and demanized at the U.S. Medical Center for Federal Prisoners, is County Seat of Greene County. The "Center" is located on West Sunshine Street, underlining the solar/stellar rites in practice. Plus a bit of good ole mock.

Wikipedia:

The Springfield Metropolitan Area, population 436,712, includes the counties of Christian, Dallas, Greene, Polk and Webster. Springfield's nickname is The Queen City of the Ozarks. It is also known as The Cultural Center of the Ozarks, The Gateway to the Ozarks, and The Birthplace of Route 66.

Peering through the Oz/ark Gateway, we spy Christian and Greene – Christina Taylor Green, slain in the state of AZ-AZ-el.

Twin sisters face mudrer charges in burning death of three toddlers.

Little dynamo was busy being homeless during the Comet Elenin fest; it sounded New Agey Stagey anyway. Still, the presence of eleven and nine in the name is suggestive, combined with the November 22 (11/22) align of comet, earth, and sun. November 22 is, of course, the primo sacrificial kingkill date in the United Sisterhood of America. Thus the next few days worth watching.

The Matrones were triune, or perhaps tripartite, female deities worshipped in NW Europe during (at least) the first five centuries A.D., assoicated with motherhood and fertility. Hellenic/Roman Diana Nemorensis was a triple-goddess, again with maternal, fertility, crop, and blood-sacrificial associations.

The form is ubiquitous in the ancient world. Modern Wicca has revived conscious, ritual worship of the tripgoddess.

Wikipedia:

Allah was worshipped in pre-Islamic Arabia and Nabataea with a family of deities around him among which was a triad of goddesses called "the three daughters of Allah": al-Lat ("the Goddess") Al-Uzza ("Power") the youngest, and Manat ("Fate") "the third, the other". They were known collectively as the three cranes. The name al-Lat is known from the time of the histories of Herodotus in which she is named Alilat. These goddesses are said to have figured in an early version of the Qur'an - the apocryphal Satanic Verses. [emphasis added]

Last November, in Put the Lie-Ma in the Coconut, we yammered:

November 22, 1995, the Gulf of Aqaba absorbed a 7.2 (what else?) tremble along the left-stepping segment of the Dead Sea Transom. Note in regard to recent posts herein, at Aferrismoon, and re Trinity Site supra, the Sinai is a triangular/pentangular entity. The Aqaba Gulf is also called the Gulf of Eilat/Elat. Stations nine through thirteen of the Hebrew Exodus occurred in and around the port-city of Eilat, now the State of Israel’s access point to the Aqaba Gulf portion of the Red Sea. The Semitic Great Mother Goddess is Elat or, more commonly in the Bible, Asherah. The Ugaritic texts (pre-1200 B.C.) term her Athirat, ”Lady of the Sea”.

The Islamic al-Lat = Eilat or Asherah.

The Satanic Verses (not the Rushdie book based upon them) are disputed interpolations of Satan into Koran passages during composition and recitation by Mohammed -- temporary possession or "pushes" -- termed an "interjection upon the tongue." Orthodox Islam, of course, wishes to deny the event, as it brings the entire text into question . . . yet the incident contains the ring of authenticity. Mohammed was only a man upon Earth, subject to demonic influence and doubt of the monotheic and masculine nature of God.

Like the Hebrew tribes, Islam has a powerful, persistent background of idolatry and goddess-worship. Satan is said to have ear-wigged Mohammed, tempting him to pray to the "goddess":

Have ye thought upon Al Lat and Al Uzza?
And Manat, the third, the other?
Those are the elevated cranes:
truly their intercession is dearly hoped!

Sounds awful Genesis, eh? Similar spiel.

Satan elevates these crony cranes, raising them above their stations culturally, alchemically, technologically, and most importantly spiritually, placing them on God's throne . . . suspending them in mid-air, empowering them as goddess-transporters, exactly as the two winged females of the First Degree Board.

Masonic rites aren't mumbojumbo and frantic dancing in incense-choked lodges. They're objective, concrete, usually complex, very real events constructed and connected for occult purposes that are spiritual and often political. The world belongs to God, but the world's ideopolitic systems are satanic. There will be vast organization in the Kingdom, but no politics.

Cranes and storks are similar birds, belonging to separate Linnean Orders, but easy to confuse pre-Linneaus. "Elevated cranes" recalls Chapter 5 from Zechariah, the Flying Scroll rap, much-studied on this blog as the inceptive event in the spiritual creation of America as Babylon the Great, the land under rule of Shinar. Note that storks aren't specifically identified, but instead two women with stork-like wings:

Then the angel that talked with me went forth, and said unto me, Lift up now thine eyes, and see what is this that goeth forth.

And I said, What is it? And he said, This is an ephah that goeth forth. He said moreover, This is their resemblance through all the earth.

And, behold, there was lifted up a talent of lead: and this is a woman that sitteth in the midst of the ephah.

And he said, This is wickedness. And he cast it into the midst of the ephah; and he cast the weight of lead upon the mouth thereof.

Then lifted I up mine eyes, and looked, and, behold, there came out two women, and the wind was in their wings; for they had wings like the wings of a stork: and they lifted up the ephah between the earth and the heaven.

Then said I to the angel that talked with me, Whither do these bear the ephah?

And he said unto me, To build it an house in the land of Shinar: and it shall be established, and set there upon her own base.

And upon her own base she sits even now.

The lover who just walked out your door
has taken all his blankets from the floor
the carpet too is moving under you
and it's all over now, Baby blue

Stork/crane-winged women flanking descending goddess -- First Degree Tracing Board

Press Conference, Arizona (Ona) Common Sense -- note two females just above each of Gabby's shoulders, as her wings

As discussed previously in detail, Arizona is the "Copper State" containing numerous copper mines, often drenched with occult signatures. Above we see the Copper Star framing the head of the Kopper King.

Relative to the Midian area of the Gulf of Aqaba/Elat, and the goddess Eilat or Asherah, an ancient Midianite shrine to the goddess Hathor, the Egyptian version of Kore, was excavated at Har Timna. Hathor is the patroness of copper mines.

As AF commented concerning related lines of research:

It may seem spurious to connect the above photo, Loughner's unlegal incarceration, Gabby being led around and other events with the weather but the premise is that God Works and in mysterious ways as well as the stunningly obvious.

Aferrismoon's Earth and Space Leadership Fun!

2011-11-17T18:54:00.001-08:00

SCAR-MONGERS, latest from AF.

If you don't really want to know what's happening on your planet, you can probably just skip it.

Pra Ha Ha

2011-11-06T00:27:00.000-07:00

The largest quake in state history, 5.6 magnitudinal, snarked Oklahoma on Saturday, November 5.

Earlier in the day, a foreshock of 4.7 hit Prague, OK.

The town was settled by Czech immigrants. (AF denies responsibility and claims he was taking pictures of birds and buildings that day. A likely story.)

Oklahoma is v big on dea-ley. When crossing the state lines by road, one encounters a large sign reading:

OKLAHOMA IS A ZERO TOLERANCE STATE

Getting their wish apparently.

source

House and Home

2011-11-03T21:01:00.000-07:00

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.

Thank You Father

2011-10-29T12:54:00.000-07:00

Missing for six days, eight-year-old Robert Wood Jr., a nonverbal autistic, was found yesterday near North Anna Battlefield Park, Virginia, curled up in the foetal position in a creek bed. Robert was reunited with his family.

Let's hope they keep a bit closer eye on him in future. (Not that it's easy. These ottie kids can disappear literally in seconds.)

Oh, and here's the reaction from Robert's classmates, you know, those "distant" and "emotionally blank" autistic folk:

Adam Warman of the Faison School for Autism told WTVR that students at the school were overjoyed when the announcement that their classmate had been found was made over the loudspeaker.

"They started yelling and cheering, and crying," said Warman.

Student of Adam War-man, lost in Anna Battlefield Park. Virginia.

Believe it.

Thanks also to all the volunteers who searched for this little guy. May you likewise be found.

Silence is Golden

2011-09-20T12:28:00.000-07:00

Little Dynamo, once again, has been homeless this summer, which makes quite a few folks v happy.

Obviously, no home = no posts. Adios.

Man Up! Cried the Centurion

2011-07-07T17:34:00.000-07:00

Ye shall tread down the wicked

For they shall be ashes under the soles of your feet

(Malachi 4)

The day came when Joshua was presented before God. Bits of food protruded from his hair. His clothes were muddy, he stank of urine, and little rivers of feces ran down his thighs, upon the carpets of heaven.

Satan roared and cast his head into his hands, and sprawled and shook. Called the kid a blasphemy before Holy God.

On July 5 cleanup operations commenced following Independence Day celebrations in Phoenix.

Jumbo dustpan.

A Homeland-makers work is never done!

As Global Village Super-visor Darlene Superville reports, on Independence Day, Malia Obama turned 13.

The Leader of the Legions, the Great Black Hope, like any proud primate gathered his grrls on the South Lawn. Alpha display sighting! O'er the veldt they viewed fireworks above the National Mall. Took a day for the post-display cloud to fly backwards to Phoenix.

Here's a piece about tinseltown tool Ashton Kutcher, who along with his owner, Demi Moore, asserts that 100,000 to 300,000 kids are "trafficked" each year in America as sexual slaves. . . reminiscent of the assurance last January by Medea and Law Enforcement that thousands of children would be forced into prostitution at the 2011 Super Bowl.

Of course, there were no child prostitutes. No vast network of pubescent sexual slaves snatched from their grammar schools, and chained to cheap hotel room bedposts, thence to serve the vile appetites of Those Evil Males . . . in this case, attending a football game.

Best defense is a good offense. Men, constantly under assault, cannot defend themselves. (L.D. can tho!)

On July 1, Obie from Mayberry bled-out Philadelphia, haunt of Benjie Franklin and his Independence Insurgents. Reason for Royal Visit: fundraising. Nation's in great shape; plenty of time for warchesting.

Thank Goddess the poor guy took a break from his mini-vacations and golf holidays.

Who is the liar? It is the man who denies that Jesus is the Christ. Such a man is the antichrist--he denies the Father and the Son. (1 John 2:22)

Dotters dominated the White Houses of Barry Soetoro, Junior Bush, and Hilderbeest/Slick Willie, while the New Woman Order consolidated world-wide.

The last vibrant little boy scampering through the Oval Office saw his daddy's head blown open on rewindable tape. They let him think about that a few decades, until JohnJohn's own number came up.

Ashtoreth and Moloch, First Lady and Idserpent.

Previous Fathers' Days saw Pharobie, the Voice of Venus, denigrating and shaming fatherhood from every possible perspective. This year he kicked-back and let his pal from Britain do the dirty work.

While the melted remains of Thomas Ball yet stained the foul entranceway of the Cheshire County Courthouse in New Hampshire, Prime Minister David Cameron railed for manblood:

It's high time runaway dads were stigmatised, and the full force of shame was heaped upon them," he said. "They should be looked at like drink-drivers, people who are beyond the pale. They need the message rammed home to them, from every part of our culture, that what they're doing is wrong – that leaving single mothers, who do a heroic job against all odds, to fend for themselves simply isn't acceptable.

"High time?" Hunting fathers has been formal law AND informal public policy for decades in the Anglosphere. Debtor-imprisonment has been resurrected in America specifically for this purpose.

Not a word about who files the overwheming majority of divorce applications; not a word about who commits the majority of serious child abuse and child-murders.

Runaways definitely has that "escaped from the Plantation"ring to it.

Full force of shame. . . drunk drivers. . . need the message rammed home to them has the Raped in Jail by Big Bubba undercurrent going. Cameron's boss is more subtile.

A few days after Cameron's hate-bleat, West Oxfordshire Conservative Association chairman Christopher Shale was "found dead" in a portable toilet at the Glastonbury Music Festival.

A former "close associate" of Canny Cammy, Shale recently had Jumped the Sark, calling Tory Party members "graceless, voracious, crass, always on the take." (In G.B., Tories = conservatives.)

We've got the same Parties on this side of the Pond, Chris!

After penning those words in a memo, a Party official contacted Mr. Shale and advised against spreading such truthbits to the press.

To ensure compliance, and taking no chances, they deposited Chris Shale in Lucy's Loo. Pulled the old football away again, at the last second.

He died at the biggest ROCK festival in the world, in the toilets [symbolic of the Eqyptian Underworld , the Duat] next to an enormous pyramid while awaiting various soulless performers to drum out their rock and roll. See AF's Rock of Aegis for full article and comments.

Egypt forced the enslaved Israel-lights into the most onerous work possible -- making bricks for construction of The Empire, for the personal glory of Pharaoh and Pharaoh's Phamily. Constantly inhaling brick-dust and toxins, the work was a slow, agonizing death, as the slaves created the bricks of their own bondage.

Cheshire County Courthouse, post immolation

Junior Bush, September 11, 2011, Booker Elementary School, reading from The Pet Goat

funerary text, Egyptian Book of Caverns, section one (New Kingdom, circa 1500 B.C.; in this type of codex, the underworld or Duat is represented in the bottom register; slaves are bound, some decapitated)

Slaves -- even those retaining heads -- can't speak for themselves. If they try, they end up blue in the loo.

Even when slaves have tongues, they're often so tramuatized that speech is almost impossible. Occasionally, under the right conditions, they might squeak out a few words. Each syllable an agony and a cost.

The founder of a controversial school that treats severely autistic and emotionally disturbed children by shocking them into submission with the use of electrodes has been forced to quit the institution and serve five years' probation.

Matthew Israel, a Harvard-trained psychologist, has created a treatment that is unique to the US and possibly the world. The Judge Rotenberg Center just outside Boston, disciplines its students using a punishment machine that Israel invented called the GED, which gives a two-second electric shock to the skin of up to 90 milliamps.

Israel, obviously, has veered off track, and whether in AZ or MA, worships at the Synagogue of Satan, with its titles and tenures and endowments, its pomps and authorities and honorariums and conferences. Its binder handouts.

Its clubs and its cages. Its cuffs and electrodes.

Finally got you punk. For starters. How funny is it now?

Joseph rests in Judah's arms. With all Israel scattered, the Holy One welcomes a new tribe, already formed. An unknown people, strangers, whose priest is Delight before God's throne.

Like all two-year-olds, Kaylee Anthony could get to crying, which mom Casey managed with doses of chloroform and spools of duct-tape. That freed up Mom to hit the dance clubs and shake her bootie. As Oprah preaches, nothing's more important to a woman than self-affirmation and self-validation.

During one validation, Kaylee died.

Casey blamed the tragedy largely on (unfounded) sexual molestations by her father. She got around to blaming others too, gradually. It worked, usually does. Trace the "problem" to a Male, and U.S. juries acquit.

We've all learned lo these decades running that females do not lie and do not do bad things. That'd be males and the Patriarchy.

In reality Casey was just another spoiled, venal, utterly selfish Western woman physically abusing her kid, without the crucial presence of a man to restrict her pathologies.

Because Casey is young, white, pretty, and most most importantly female, she was deemed innocent of Kaylee's death. They're probably tracking down Casey's father right now.

While Ms. Duct Tape walks, Julian Wendrow spends 80 days in Mammy's Mancages via accusations of raping his severely autistic daughter.

Fool. Next time he'll know better, and be born white and female.

The Detroit Free Press documents it; the journalism is quite good, but the nuances, especially regarding otties, understandably is not their forte.

As you read the piece, count how many female government employees appear as worshippers/remuneratees of our Gynogulag. America doesn't produce anything anymore; production is a guy-thing.

America consumes its boys and men, and the bounty of the world. One by one, inexorably males are isolated and singled into the glistening, well-oiled MaSheen, and even when they "win" they are traumatized for life.

Sgt. Tara Kane led the investigation. Tara = goddess. In Buddhism, Tara is calle the Mother of Liberation. Such a shock, eh? Tibetarn Buddhists title her The Fierce Protectress.

Of herself. Everybody else can chew brick-dust and pace in tiny cages. Those clever Buddhies forgot to mention that.

Ireland's Hill of Tara sports the Stone of Destiny. The site is an homage to the Goddess, and is associated with "kingship rituals." Look up Dealey Plaza for more info on what that really means.

See Newspaceman for related info.

As for Kane, well, you know what that means.

Our Goodhearted Gynogulag made little Tara Kane a Sergeant!

Isn't that Progressive! Now she's "leading investigations." Why not promote her automatically to Captain? Or how about just plain Galactic Goddess? Doesn't need actual qualifications or experience: she's a female, stupid!

First day on the job, we find Sergeant Kandy Kane "investigating" a subject (autism) she couldn't possibly understand. Not in a million matriarchies.

Facilitated Communication should never be used by the State, particularly in criminal prosecutions. Because the subject otties are nonverbal, FC is open to misuse by people with all kinds of agendas and psychological pathologies. Verification of important points must always be confimed by multiple "blind" facilitators, to ensure the gist of the communication is accurate, and stems from the ottie (even if partially influenced by the facilitator.)

Beginning in middle school, they [daughter's parents] pushed FC, threatening to sue the school district if it didn't hire a full-time aide to facilitate their daughter.

Big mistake.

The parents first alienate the people having care of their daughter Aislinn, then they allow the school to choose an aide -- as if such a relationship can be reduced to finance, to chance, to the Sistem.

What they got was Cynthia "Cyonara" Scarsella, who prompty threw her entire insane ego into the matter, "facilitating" poetry, algebra, and oh btw accusations of rape by the girl's father.

All in a day's Aiding, eh Cyn?

Well the rape accusations got the Sistem a'whirrin instantly, and soon public Do-Gooders of various economic interests were all over the case and its inevitable Perpetrators. Ms. Scarsella received significant rapt attention, a motivation that usually factors in.

Dad and Mom were promptly placed in cages. On the "evidence" of one female's word pretending to "facilitate" a mute autistic girl.

Being trapped in silence is a daily grind for severe (Kanners, nonverbal) autistics. The extraordinary intelligence of many compounds the frustrations.

Human beings are provided with FC, a tool and technique to give the voiceless a voice. Result? FC is instead employed by the Sistem as a prosecutorial and accusatory adjunct, that a constant stream of public employees -- overwhelmingly female -- might be funded to "discover" more Perpetrators, and subsequently to make More Fabulous Purchases.

Julian was placed in a holding cell where he spent four nights sleeping on the concrete floor. Thal was released on bond, but forbidden to see her children. Then Julian was moved into the general jail population. His bond was set at $250,000, which the couple couldn't afford. As a result, Julian remained in jail, frightened of other inmates, frightened of the 75 years hard time he faced as an accused child rapist.

The Wendrows' 13-year-old son with Aspergers Syndrome was thugged by a cop into "confessing" to the "guilt" of his own father. Our Glorious Gynogulag, in her Full Flying Glory!

His parents weren't there. He had no attorney present. His court-appointed guardian, Abbie Shuman of Southfield, wasn't notified of the interrogation, so she wasn't there, either.

Detective Joseph Brousseau told the crying boy he had tapes of his father sexually assaulting the girl. He also said he had tapes of the boy assaulting his sister and crime lab evidence that implicated his father.

None of it was true, but it would be months before the boy would learn that.

Believing the police actually had tapes and lab evidence implicating his father, the boy cried, "I've lost the image I had of my dad, the image of a trustworthy person!"

But the boy insisted, repeatedly, that there was no abuse in the house. Brousseau continued to press.

"Bullshit, man!" he shouted, as the boy rocked, wept and wiped his nose.

"You know what was going on because you've experienced it firsthand."
Later, Brousseau warned: "You think you feel guilty now? Wait until later, when that guilt just eats at you because you didn't do the right thing and help your sister."

"Man up," the detective pressed on. "Tell the truth."

Finally, the boy gave up what police believed was incriminating evidence: His father sometimes showered nude with the girl because she couldn't wash her own hair. Thal Wendrow did the same, although that wasn't asked in the interview.

Finally, the GynoGrovellers had the "evidence" they so desperately wanted. Heck, they figured, maybe we'll get lucky and he'll burn himself alive.

The use of such a triviality as "damning evidence" is reminiscent of Thomas James Ball slapping his daughter, for which many were happy to see him die.

Slapping a four-year-old in the face isn't OK anytime, but right this instant there are literally thousands of females, in the U.S. alone, doing far worse things to kids. Amerika isn't interested in that, though, because there is no political or financial capital gained in protecting kids from their primary abusers and murderers -- females.

Thomas' moment of anger was an isolated incident, and if that's the standard for removing kids from the lives of parents, pretty much nobody will ever have a dad again. Which, obviously, has been the aim of the Gulag for over a century now.

Likewise, for Amerikans who have never cared 24/7 for an autistic child -- much less TWO of them in one household -- showering with a nonverbal child looks very bad.

Taking care of otties is a rewarding but exhausting experience, and Kanner-level otties (nonverbal and often unresponsive to requests) are constantly soiling themselves. It's a losing battle trying to keep their pull-ups clean, and their bottoms dry so they don't rash. Then you're really screwed. And Julian Wendrow was bathing his daughter with his wife present in the house.

An average person would say, well, why not just put on a bathing suit? Problem solved.

In retrospect, the Wendrows probably wish they'd done just that. They hadn't counted on the voracious Eye of Big Sis, however.

Julian would be tugging on that wet bathing suit many times every day, and with a blazillion other details needing doing, it was probably just quicker to strip off, jump in the shower, and wash the urine and feces off the bottom (and back, and legs, and hair) of his daughter for the tenth time that day.

Makes sense when you're under the gun. But it doesn't make sense to the endless moral mother superiors. Here's a guy trying to be a good father under very difficult conditions, conditions that truly can only be understood by other caretakers of autistic kids.

The Wendrows' son is bullied into disgracing and accusing his own father! They force the boy to demean a fine, if imperfect, man. They badger and bully an emotionally vulnerable aspie kid into declaring loss of trust in his own father!

The Cloud closes on thee, O Phoenix. How will you rise that cannot even see?

And they all forsook him, and fled. And there followed him a certain young man, having a linen cloth cast about his naked body; and the young men [temple police] laid hold on him. And he left the linen cloth, and fled from them naked. (Mark 14, brackets added)

And entering into the sepulchre, they saw a young man sitting on the right side, clothed in a long white garment; and they were affrighted. 'Ye seek Jesus of Nazareth, which was crucified: he is risen; he is not here. (Mark 16)

And the sister of the young man Jesus loved was there with his mother and Salome, but Jesus received them not. (Secret Gospel of Mark)

The LORD rebuke thee, O Satan; even the LORD that hath chosen Jerusalem rebuke thee: is not this a brand plucked out of the fire? Now Joshua was clothed with filthy garments, and stood before the angel. And he answered and spake unto those that stood before him, saying, Take away the filthy garments from him. And unto him he said, Behold, I have caused thine iniquity to pass from thee, and I will clothe thee with change of raiment. (Zechariah 3)

Like Thomas James Ball, Fathres 4 Justice founder Matt O'Connor understands the direness of the moment, beginning a hunger strike on July 10 to protest David Cameron's slanders.

Speaking through the admirable servant Malachi, God closes the Old Testament describing the conditions and offers at the end of time, immediately prior to visitation.

For, behold, the day cometh, that shall burn as an oven; and all the proud, yea, and all that do wickedly, shall be stubble: and the day that cometh shall burn them up, saith the LORD of hosts, that it shall leave them neither root nor branch.

But unto you that fear my name shall the Sun of righteousness arise with healing in his wings; and ye shall go forth, and grow up as calves of the stall.

And ye shall tread down the wicked; for they shall be ashes under the soles of your feet in the day that I shall do this, saith the LORD of hosts.

Remember ye the law of Moses my servant, which I commanded unto him in Horeb for all Israel, with the statutes and judgments.

Behold, I will send you Elijah the prophet before the coming of the great and dreadful day of the LORD:

And he shall turn the heart of the fathers to the children, and the heart of the children to their fathers, lest I come and smite the earth with a curse.

With typical generosity, Christ attributes this potential restoration to "Elijah," but surely both know such a vast miracle comes only from God. Elijah's part would be small, though significant.

In the desperation of these times, and of the times to come, we aren't urged to buy gold, or store grains, or attend Bible Collge, or explore Jupiter . . . or even to pray, for that matter. The Father's Kingdom is practical.

We are commanded to aid the restoration of fatherhood, and to facilitate and support the love between boys and men, in a fatherly or guardianship sense. Instead, fathers are international scapegoats or, at best, ineffective adjuncts to the family ruler, mom and State. Worse, many women use boys as weapons against men, for selfish and trivial reasons.

Globally, nationally, and individually, our greatest hope is in restoring the loving bonds between men and boys. Everything else -- economics, environment, leadership -- will sort out thereforth. An earth cursed beyond its present state would be bleak indeed. God does not consider fatherhood and sonship optional to humanity.

Let's fix it, and fix it quick. They're about to close the Book.

Philadelphia Fireworks

2011-07-03T18:57:00.000-07:00

"The great strength of our Order lies in its concealment; let it never appear in any place in its own name, but always concealed by another name, and another occupation. None is fitter than the lower degrees of Freemasonry; the public is accustomed to it, expects little from it, and therefore takes little notice of it. Next to this, the form of a learned or literary society is best suited to our purpose, and had Freemasonry not existed, this cover would have been employed; and it may be much more than a cover, it may be a powerful engine in our hands... A Literary Society is the most proper form for the introduction of our Order into any state where we are yet strangers." (as quoted in John Robinson's "Proofs of a Conspiracy" 1798, re- printed by Western Islands, Boston, 1967, p. 112)

top: Junior Bush at Booker Elementary School, being informed of 9-1-1, after which he continued reading from The Pet Goat for another seven minutes; Osama sin Laden slain on May 1, 2011, as Beltane Window closes; figures at top right of frame are reminiscent of "underworld slave" depictions in ancient Egyptian codices, e.g., Book of Caverns

second: Jared Loughner shows Jackie Storrer the (not yet burning) Mountain cross-words puzzle at the Tucson Festival of Books; Jared repeatedly warned about misuse (especially governmental/official misuse) of "grammar" and "literacy" -- broadly, propaganda and the "law"

third: meet the new Daley/same as the old Dealey -- clay tablets found during renovation of Texas Schoolbook Depository, containing fingerprints of Lee Harvey Oswald [ok not really but go with it, had to toss it in]

fourth: First Degree Tracing Board, with centered lectern and Idserpent seal, supporting goddess lawbook (dea ley)

bottom: Literacy Lady, Gabby-in-Chains appearing at grammar school

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Each photo contains a square/checkerboard pattern.

Blue Dog (star) Democrat Gabrielle Giffords belongs to the U.S. Congress' 18-member House Adult Literacy Caucus. In 2003 Gabby received the Arizona Family Literacy's Outstanding Legislator award.

-- Detail from Michelangelo's The Last Judgment -- books suggestive of Revelation and Zechariah 5

Pennsylvania Master Mason Benjamin Franklin likely was initiated into the St. John's Lodge of Philadelphia in 1730, many decades before the actual "republic" formalized. Franklin was chief collaborator with European and French masonic brethren (largely Jacobins) in planning and execution of the twin "revolutions" and establishment of Shinar's Homeland in the New World.

Fritz Springmeier:

And in 1727, he started the secret revolutionary political society called the Leather Apron Club which changed its name in 1731 to Junto, and took on the appearance of being a literary society. The same year that this "literary" society changed its name, the St. John's Masonic Lodge that Franklin belonged to got in touch with the Grand Lodge of London whose Grand Master the Duke of Norfolk appointed Daniel Coxe.

Daniel Coxe advised the Masons when he arrived of a plan for the federation of the colonies. In 1754, while deputy Grand Master, Franklin unveiled at Albany, NY to his brother Masons his plan to unite all the colonies under one government. Albany was the site of one the earliest Scottish Rite's Lodge of Perfection. Between Jan 21, 1769 and Jan. 21, 1772 a series of inflammatory letters called The Letters of Junius, which were written in England, were circulated through out the American colonies.

The letters advanced those causes that the colonists would declare to be the causes of their revolution, human rights, freedom of the press, and taxation without representation. The letters were read by Franklin and many of the Masons who initiated the American Revolution. The man who wrote these letters according to his niece, was the Reverend James Wilmot (1726-1808) a Mason and rector of Barton-on-the-Heath, in Warwickshire in 1785. He also was the first person to publicly name Bacon as the author of Shakespeare's works. He also apparently was in contact with the Lodge of Nine Sisters in France that Franklin would join in 1777.

Number Nine number Nine number Nueve. New Eve.

No doubt the colonial cognoscenti figgered all them Rebellious Ideas erupted directly from their numinous noggins. . . as The People today imagine their convictions and certainties do.

Like empty beakers in Ye Olde Alchemical Shoppe!

Like shootin' baby ducks in the Templar Tubbe.

Ptiiing they flips around and heads the other way. Ptaaang they goes left, they goes right, ohh they goes left, but they never gets out.

Better yet, send 'em all to "college" . . . they'll be sure they thought it all up theyselves!

In 1773, Joseph Priestly resigned from his Leeds ministry to become librarian and literary companion to the second Earl of Shelburne, William Petty. Priestly was thus freed to pursue scientific interests concerning electricity and gases, subjects very dear to Mr. Franklin and friends.

Not a priest. Just priestly.

Sort of. Not.

Around 1790, Priestly jigged with American Universalist missionary Elhanan Winchester, who was founding the Philadelphian Society in London. Like Franklin, Coleridge, Thomas Paine and others, Priestly and Winchester were busily working out a special plan for the "salvation of humankind."

Wonderful. Another "plan."

Satan slapped his knees so hard his toes grew an inch and Queen Victoria farted in church. Joseph Priestly choked out a mouthful of port.

Speaking of guiding lights and Opening Ways, the lamp(rey) of the Philadelphian Society (Philadelphians) was Jane Leade (1624-1704). The society was named after the angel/church in Revelation 3. (Again, forgery and mockery.)

Wikipedia:

Their 27 year marriage was extremely stable, but when he [Leade's husband] died she was left utterly bereft and penniless in London. It was at this time, however, that she had her first vision of the "Virgin Sophia," the Feminine Aspect of God which is described in the Book of Poverbs in the Bible, who promised to unfold the secrets of the universe to her. [brackets added]

Any person or spirit tells you they'll "solve the universe for you" (and only you! lol), that means r-u-n.

Leave the goldfish, god'll watch 'em.

The "Sophia" rap comes straight outta gnosticism, via postdiluvial Chaldea. The Catholics also gobbled up these sweet deceits. Now they're devoted to "Mary," the "Mediatrix" between humanity and God.

Heh. After a century of elaborate holograms, ELF musick, and other techniques, hundreds of millions also believe. They want their Mommy, easy pickings.

Jesus lost his job in an affirmative-action blitzkrieg. Time magazine, another Medea mouthpiece and part of the masonic literary lockdown, with giddy egalitarianism explains to us Why Women are Better at Everything.

There's been a lot of academic research suggesting that men think they know what they're doing, even when they really don't know what they're doing," John Ameriks, the author of the Vanguard study, told the New York Times.

Take it from Mr. Ameriks of Ms. Amerika. Neither of them would lie, especially not for money or comfy jobs or Jimmy Choo handbags 'n shoes.

Official Prophecy from little dynamo, write this down quick: God says the New York Times is dead.

In "A Flying Scroll for Shinar" we reviewed Zechariah 5 and the Pandora Box of Wickedness (ephah) which is sealed by lead [Hell-o! Ms. Leade! Back so soon?] and transported to the Land of Shinar for the endtimes.

And he [the messenger] said, This is wickedness. And he cast it into the midst of the ephah; and he cast the weight of lead upon the mouth thereof.

Satan counterfeits authentic Creation. In the Middle Ages, the aumbry contained the Eucharistic elements, principally the "body of Christ."

Ms. Leade lead the false Philadelphian Church, by power of mouth and literature. Last October, prior to her antichristic-resonating headwound, literary light Gabby Giffords retrieved a boxwood ephah "time-capsule" from a Tucson building as part of a Masonic ceremony.

And they shall not take of thee a stone for a corner, nor a stone for foundations; but thou shalt be desolate for ever, saith the LORD. (Jer. 51)

Two millennia ago, Jesus advised via Patmos John concerning the relative health of various spiritual groups and entities at cusp of the Tribulation Period. Then, the tiny Philadelphian Church was located in west-central Asia Minor, but Christ foreknew the name would symbolize "brotherly love," and denote a major endtimes city situated in ShinarLand, the reconstitued and resurrected Babylon. Bigger n better!

To last-days Philadelphia Jesus says:

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 to come and worship before thy feet, and to know that I have loved thee.

Christ calls out the "synagogue of Satan" specifically in this passage to contrast false Philadelphians with true, the remnant. Seeing this play out strenghtens endtimes Philadelphia, inevitably at odds with surrounding culture, and "having little strength."

Phake "Philadelphia" even has its own rabbis "ministers" like Steffie Aaron -- a forgery of biblical Aaron, Moses' brother and Israel's high priest on Earth.

Thus saith the LORD of hosts; The broad walls of Babylon shall be utterly broken , and her high gates shall be burned with fire. (Jeremiah 51)

9-1-1 was Emergency Dialup to America, and planet -- a warning that false temples to Mammon and Mammy are neither Secure, nor our true Homeland.

God doesn't destroy utterly without clear warnings, and often (though not always) the warnings are incremental in severity.

Over the past year this blog concentrated on Arizona, Texas, and New Mexico.

Since prying the time-capsule ephah from Tucson masonry last October, Goddess Gabby got her mind, and temple, permanently altered. Shinar's nation received similar treatment, with extreme tornados, deep drought in the Southwest, and the largest wildfires in the history of both NM and AZ.

Las Conchas (the seashells) fire near Los Alamos Lab, July 1

Behold, I am against thee, O destroying mountain, saith the LORD, which destroyest all the earth: and I will stretch out mine hand upon thee, and roll thee down from the rocks, and will make thee a burnt mountain.

Another blast from Jerimiah 51, a chapter specifically aimed at endtimes Babylon.

Go ye forth of Babylon, flee ye from the Chaldeans, with a voice of singing . . . [A]nd they thirsted not when he led them through the deserts: he caused the waters to flow out of the rock for them: he clave the rock also, and the waters gushed out . There is no peace, saith the LORD, unto the wicked. (Isaiah 48)

Again, here's Zechariah 5:

Then I turned , and lifted up mine eyes, and looked , and behold a flying roll. And he said unto me, What seest thou? And I answered , I see a flying roll; the length thereof is twenty cubits, and the breadth thereof ten cubits. Then said he unto me, This is the curse that goeth forth over the face of the whole earth: for every one that stealeth shall be cut off as on this side according to it; and every one that sweareth shall be cut off as on that side according to it. I will bring it forth , saith the LORD of hosts, and it shall enter into the house of the thief, and into the house of him that sweareth falsely by my name: and it shall remain in the midst of his house, and shall consume it with the timber thereof and the stones thereof. Then the angel that talked with me went forth , and said unto me, Lift up now thine eyes, and see what is this that goeth forth. And I said , What is it? And he said, This is an ephah that goeth forth. He said moreover, This is their resemblance through all the earth. And, behold, there was lifted up a talent of lead: and this is a woman that sitteth in the midst of the ephah. And he said, This is wickedness. And he cast it into the midst of the ephah; and he cast the weight of lead upon the mouth thereof. Then lifted I up mine eyes, and looked , and, behold, there came out two women, and the wind was in their wings; for they had wings like the wings of a stork: and they lifted up the ephah between the earth and the heaven. Then said I to the angel that talked with me, Whither do these bear the ephah? And he said unto me, To build it an house in the land of Shinar: and it shall be established, and set there upon her own base.

Zechariah wrote and prophesied in the 6th Century B.C., concurrent with the attempt by Zerubbabel and Joshua to rebuild the LORD's temple.

The "Ona Common Sense" banner at Gabby Giffords' press conference, like the "Mountain" cross-words puzzle of Jared Loughner, are types of "flying scrolls" that both warn, and reveal additional dimensions.

"Ona" = "she" in Czech, and the banner represents dea-ley, the goddess-law that Gabby Giffords (unconsciously or otherwise) was promoting and globalizing at her press conference, in the ancient manner of sanctitas. Like the lawbook on the First Degree Tracing Board lectern, the banner/scroll annonces and establishes the planetary and extra-planetary Universal Law of the rising antichrist sistem.

Prior posts correlated the two females perched on GG's shoulder in "Ona Common Sense" with the descending mid-air female entities who deliver the Goddess to earth, "establishing her on her own base," from the First Degree Tracing Board. Previous posts also examined the stair-stepping, mid-air tarmac activities of Giffords under watch and guidance of the Egpytian Opener, P'tah, fallen spirit possessing bicycle cop.

In the Masonic ceremony of October 24, 2010, Gabby holds aloft the precious, most-precious ephah time-capsule, previously embedded for a century in the masonry of the Stone Avenue Temple in Tucson. We are told what was in the time-capsule boxwood. . . all very innocuous items, to be sure. Coins were included, if recall serves.

In the Biblical ephah-box is a woman, Babylon/Shinar, who is wickedness incarnate, the anti-ark. She is simultaneously a fallen spiritual power (a demon of extraterrestrial origin) and representative of an ideopolitical system existing "through all the earth." Masonic practice derives from the postdiluvial serpent-cultures that re-formed in the plains of Shinar under Nimrod, attempting to unite Earth's peoples and contruct edifices to reach (force) heaven. Coinage begins with Ishtar/Libertas, through East India Templar fronts, to modern banking congloms. One line, one structure.

Towerbuilder Nimrod was son of Cush, son of Ham -- tribal groups from Africa, especially North Africa, with a genetic smattering of southern Near East. These are mother-son centered peoples with penchants for mass-sorcery and collectivized behavior. Africa, and inner-city America, are matriarchal strongholds. (See post "All the Dark Continents.")

Adios M.L.K., howdy Prince Hall initiate Jessie ("Bel") Jack-son.

The two females in Zechariah 5 "lift up the ephah between heaven and earth" to accomplish two tasks:

1) build her a house (shrine) in the land of Shinar (transtemporal Masonic superstructure, with the immediate/local type the Stone Avenue Temple)

2) transport it to its endtimes Homeland, where it's "set there upon her own base."

The ephah/wicked woman is first "lifted up" or elevated spiritually AND psycho-socially, then provided her own "house" (America) and finally set upon her OWN base, typology = Statue of Libertas. The Statue is encased in copper, the element both of Venus and of the State of AZ(azel) and its Kopper King.

GG might, in effect, be lifting herself up, in the self-worship of femaleness now characterizing all the West, especially America. More likely, however, Giffords is raising up and honoring the extraterrestrial Spirit of Sirius/Venus, the entity to whom Masons of past or present pay homage.

Who, then, might be the two "stork-winged" transporters?

The answer is perhaps coded into Zechariah. The wicked "woman" in the ephah mystery-box time-capsule is established on her OWN base, phrasing that makes clear that her power -- and the power of the nation she infests -- seeks no foundation in our holy and ineffable God, but in HerOwnFabulousSelf.

O-W-N recently emerged as acronym of the new Oprah Winfrey Network. Like Hilary Klinton, Oprah spends inordinate time mid-air, jetting about to pursue enrichment and aggrandizment of, well, Oprah and the Grrls . . . and the destruction of masculinity, fatherhood, and worship of God.

The Bible describes the Antichrist or anti-christic activity as "denying the Father and the Son."

In Oprah, Hillie, and Goddess Gabby we have three modern females mirroring personages and events of Zechariah 5. Added to the Prince William/Royal Alchemical Wedding global event, we're likely witnessig near-foreshocks of the great deceiver's appearance, a direct indwelling, which will be accompanied by overtly miraculous and powerful signs.

Zechariah experienced the ephah-vision concurrent with an attempt to rebuild the authentic Temple of God, just after a group of Hebrews forsook Babylon and returned to Israel. It took mucho mindtweeking to convince Cyrus, fresh off buttkicking the Babylonian Empire, that issuing a proclamation to construct a temple to a Hebrew god was a grand idea! Not to mention his own.

Happy Fourth of July, Babs! Let the Independence begin.

Furnaces of Ashtoreth: the Second Set of Books

2011-06-22T13:29:00.000-07:00

Bricks in the Wall

Lo! Like a Cheshire cat our court will grin.

"Pair of Lyric Epistles" (John Wolcot, 1792)

And lo! with happy haste did the courtlings rush to whitewash away all evidence.

Thomas James Ball

The blood from the Beltane Window had hardly cleared the beest's belly when on June 15 Thomas James Ball, finally broken beyond repair by the Gynogulag, sat down in front of the Cheshire County Courthouse, poured on the gas, and lit the match.

Apparently he burned in silence, exactly as he was forced to live. Took about five minutes for the flames to overcome him and horrific as the pain was, likely he considered it nought compared to the decades-long intentional agony inflicted on him by Goddess and Homeland.

Medea and her stooges, of course, have been far too busy arranging and publicizing the "brutal and extreme rapes" of floozy, spooked-up U.S. femjournalists in Egypt and elsewhere to notice (much less cover) an actual event of oppression and gender-hate.

After all, along with fictitioius "rapes" there are Royal Weddings to delight the western woman, and endless Special Victims Unit cop shows to stroke their powerlust and imagined victimhood and k-k-kontrol, plus the daily Khronicles of the Kardashian Kunts, that the world might know which pathetic rap thug they're blowjobbing this week, and what new expensive toy they're purchased.

I could have made a phone call or two and borrowed the money. But I am done being bullied for being a man. I cannot believe these people in Washington are so stupid to think they can govern Americans with an iron fist. Twenty-five years ago, the federal government declared war on men. It is time now to see how committed they are to their cause. It is time, boys, to give them a taste of war. [emphases added]

Cheshire's next planned move was to lock Tom in their ubiquitous and profitable Mancages, so he could be tortured, demeaned, and destroyed minute by minute, as befits a representative of the Privileged Oppressors. While the boys watched baseball at the consoles and the grrl guards leered into his little cell, levelling the Playing Field after millions of years of, uh, Patriarchal Oppression.

Tom Ball is slightly more literate and expressive than the other men who suicide under similar circumstances. Often these are disguised or reported as "accidents."

One evening in April 2001, Mr. Ball suffered a momentary lapse of patience with a disobedient four-year-old daughter and slapped her face. He left the house at his wife's suggestion. When he called her a short time later, he learned that his wife – "the type that believes that people in authority actually know what they are talking about" – had called the police, who told her that her "abusive" husband wasn't permitted to sleep in his own home that night. Ball was arrested at work the following day. Under the conditions of his bail, he wasn't allowed to ask his wife what had possessed her to call the police.

Years later Ball would learn that if his wife hadn't called the police and accused her husband of abuse, she would have been arrested as an accessory – leaving the children at the mercy of New Hampshire's utterly despicable Division of Children, Youth, and Families (DCYF). . . .

From Tom Ball's death-note which although ignored by Medea seems to be the only way males are now allowed to communicate:

The rule of law is dead. Now we have 50 states with legal systems as good as any third world banana republic. Men are demonized and the women and children end up as suffering as well. . . .

The Second Set of Books originated in Washington. But the dirty deeds are being carried out by our local police, prosecutors and judges.

These are the people we pay good money to protect us and our families. And what do we get for our tax money? Collaborators who are no different than the Vichy of France or the Quislings of Norway during the Second World War. All because they go along to get along. . . .

Some where along the line I picked up the crazy notion that it is better to be dead as a free man than to live as a serf. . . .

Man bad-woman good was originally a funding raising technique. After 35 years, it has turned into official government dogma at all levels, from the local cop on the beat to the White House. Men need to be punished, restrained and retrained.

Tom Ball, properly enraged at his endless scapegoating and abuse, called for the burning of U.S. courthouses and cop shops. Understandably.

Jesus, however, peering ahead a couple millennia, advised us to be wise as serpents and gentle as doves, that our Father in heaven and his servants might have the "ammunition" to accomplish a much more thorough -- and lasting -- cleansing of the American Abomination.

"So, John said to U.S.: 'If you're gonna get that riled over a pair of foreign, lady-looking boots, we just might as well get the Ball rolling. So they went out in the middle of the street, and they took the ten steps.

And John put three holes right through that old man's chest."

"Pat Garrett and Billy the Kid"

Third Set of Books (you ain't gonna like those, Jackie)

At dawn of the biblical Third Day, nine gestated months after the millennium's concepcion, god permitted a ragtag group of Islamic men to fell two World Trade towers, and punch a hole in the Pentagon.

While full of greatness and genius, like Israel after the Solomon Split, the 20th century was increasingly satanic, especially in the West . . . culminating in the rising NWO, sub-sidized by covert Demetrian/scapegoat blood sacrifices, plus extermination of fatherhood, sonship, masculinity, and connection to god.

Only a child of Babylon, of the Matrix, can grok its methods, and then only when out -- typically a slow and agonizing process.

Once out, however uncomfy, the rituals and techniques cohere across spacetime, rather as it must have for J. S. Downard at some lifepoint. We're so inured and propagandized we don't see the slaughter around us.

Real Christians, few though they be, are much advantaged over the general public, in understanding that the race's adversaries are very real, and very powerful -- beings who hate humanity, largely from jealousy of the utterly unique "imprint" that god bestowed on the human male.

The future -- and it is a vast and glorious future -- belongs to the humble human being, not to the Big Stars. Some of the bright lights don't like that.

The backtracking shockwaves of onrushing Christ toppled the towers; in the subsequent decade, the rumblings increased, just the outer rim of the geophysical and psychic impact. God's people stir in their dark harnesses and chains. Earth braces, ottie children squeal, lightnings go out from before god's throne.

Simultaneously, antichristic signs multiply.

The dragon gave the beast his power and his throne and great authority. One of the heads of the beast seemed to have had a fatal wound, but the fatal wound had been healed. The whole world was astonished and followed the beast. (Rev.)

Conjunctive events marked the ritual Opening of the Beltane Window, including the Royal Alkhemikal Wedding (high-druid officiant, Brittanic Goddess Priestess, and headwounded Prince) and the re-acsencion of the Stellar Stairway by headwounded Columbian Goddess Gabby, under power and watch of Poppy Ptah, the Opener.

Note that only one of the drakon heads (leaders or powers) is wounded, witnessed by the entire world (impossible around 70 A.D. when John transcribed Revelation); the event is sufficiently dramatic to inspire "astonishment" around the planet.

Ashtoreth was (is) the chief Semitic goddess, the astral/celestial "Queen of Heaven" associated with war, fertility, and death by fire of her sacrificial victims, including child-sacrifices. Her partner is Moloch/Milcom/Malcolm, the male agency that enables, enforces, and concretizes her wishes. Like l.d.'s old Supreme Court buddy.

According to this brief, in early June a man self-immolated in front of the Brisbane Supreme Court Complex. Reportedly he was under duress similar to Tom Ball.

Like a hungry stone idol on a Caananite hilltop grove . . . or a Cheshire County Courthouse.

Ashtoreth's root is probably t'ashshur -- a tree, likely cedar, from which comes ashuriym, box-wood.

As AF reports in Daze of Rage:

Mrs Giffords took part in a Masonic ceremony on Oct. 24 2010, the opening of a 100-yr old time capsule placed under the cornerstone of STONE AVENUE TEMPLE , now TEMPLE EMANU-EL. . . .

Along with many of the other speakers, she remarked on the diversity of the Tucson community, noting particularly the participation of the Grand Lodge of Arizona Free and Accepted Masons — whose forebears had helped lay the cornerstone — in the day’s ceremonies.

"Giffords’ father is Jewish and her mother is a Christian Scientist, and she was raised in both faiths. Her grandfather, Akiba Hornstein, changed his name to Giffords after moving from New York to Arizona. . . . [quotes nonconsecutive]

Akiba Hornstein?

Are y'all joshing ole l.d.

LOL why not just name him Devilburg or Satanstein and have done?!

Yikes.

Biblically, horns = power or spheres of influence, and figure prominently in eschatologic prophecy.

Anyway, we posted previously on Gabby Giffords' Temple Chaverim in Tucson, a "reformed congregation" headed up by "rabbi" Stephanie (Steffie) Aaron.

Aaron, brother to Moses, was high-priest during the Biblical exodus from Pharaoh and Egypt. In that office, Aaron was closest to, and had primary responsibility for, the real "box-wood" or ark.

Thus, so typical in occult and sacrificial rites, authentic persons/elements are replaced by pharonic phakes, both as mockery and as tool for sympathetic projection. . . yet another anti-rite as part of the antichristic momentum.

Tom Ball sacrificed himself in front of the Court-House, the "judgment chamber" of the goddess and her "law," dea-ley. In reality, of course, like many thousands of boys and men in America alone, he was intentionally and gleefully driven to death. As with abortion or war or the vast mancages of the Gynogulag, his life-NRG was designed for private consumption by the goddess and her well-compensated servants, airborne or earthbound.

But Tom had other ideas. A self-immolating woman in front of a American courthouse protesting, well, anything would bring instant national and international Medea attention. Heck, Lara Logan's fake-rape was paraded before the global eye for weeks.

But Tom Ball, being just another beat-dead dad, gets no coverage, much less atttendant outrage. His ashes are swept under Ashtoreth's skirt; the stained pavement in front of Temple JustSis is quickly whitewashed of melted fat, that new fatlings might be led to slaughter.

Tom Ball.

Wikipedia:

"Ba'al" can refer to any god and even to human officials . . . [also] a honorific title for heads of households or master craftsmen . . . widely used to mean the head of the household, literally 'Master of the House' and has a somewhat jocular, semi-mocking connotation.

Semi? LOL

Like so many other fathers and putative household-heads in A Mary Ka, Tom Ball received decades of abuse and mockery for his crimes of maleness and fatherhood. De-Mastered and ejected from his house by the Goddess Gulag and her govern/mental crafters.

By analog, Goddess Gabby re-ascended the Stellar Stairway before Pappy P'tah, the Opener, who is also the patron-deity of "craftsmen."

Ba'al (Ugaritic, Louve)

When Jehu came to Jezreel, Jezebel heard of it. And she painted her eyes and adorned her head and looked out of the window. And as Jehu entered the gate, she said, “Is it peace, you Zimri, murderer of your master?” And he lifted up his face to the window and said, “Who is on my side? Who?” Two or three eunuchs looked out at him. He said, “Throw her down.” So they threw her down. And some of her blood spattered on the wall and on the horses, and they trampled on her. (2 Kings 9)

Sorry we let you down, Thomas James. He who made you will raise you up again. If he doesn't, it won't be because l.d. didn't ask.

Take a long, careful look at that brick wall you built, Jezzie. Your turn is coming.

Late Spring Fields

2011-06-02T13:37:00.000-07:00

"Lockdown Lilith"

As the comment thread to "Histe Up the John B Sail" suggests, last week we were preparing a post about Jared Loughner's incarceration and "evaluation" at the Springfield Medical Facility in Springfield, Missouri.

Springfield is a longstanding semiotic trigger-word, suggesting fertility, agriculture, blood-sacrifice and the "resurrection" of crops.

In 1998 Kip Kinkel killed his parents, then slew two students at his school, Thurston High, in Springfield, Oregon.

The pagan Beltane Window opened April 29 with the Royal Alkhemical Wedding of headwounded William and goddess Ka-hathor Middleton, who trumpeted her disobedience to a giddy world. April 29 was also the court-ordered date by which Jared Loughner, caged in Springfield, was required "psychological evaluation" by the overpaid State fakes pretending psychiatric and psychological expertise.

Here's some real psychological expertise.

Two step tyranny -- Royal Wedding skript = "Cinderella"

1) empower females over males via mass coercion, disenfranchisement, scapegoating, criminalization

2) manipulate Female Dreeming Mind using reptilian/mammalian cues

The photo underlines the event's globalism -- even the small town near little dynamo sported women in chiffon bridesmaid dresses on Royal Wedding Day. They identified fully.

Females are, largely, a collective or hivemind. Males, largely, are individuals. The more male, the more individual.

After an "outburst" at his hearing, Loughner was "escorted" from the Star Chamber by the Authorities.

Concurrently in Cape Canaveral, the celestial Beltane Window saw headwounded Goddess Gabby Giffords, Wills' Templar Twin, re-ascend the star-staircase under watchful gaze of Pappy Ptah, an aspect of the Kopper King and the new, improved, multikulti Pharocracy.

The Beltane Window closed on Bloody May Day, the most prominent blood-sacrificial date of the Pagan Calendar, with gleeful execution of the West's Preferred Scapegoat of the moment, Osama sin Laden. Operation Neptune Spear. The non-oppressed become the new oppressors.

We'd planned to post on springfield after learning that while the Beltane Window stood open, blood flowed in the Massachusetts version of spring-field.

A man who shot four people in Springfield, including two police officers, had escaped from prison to avenge the shooting of his mother, police said. Since Tamik Kirkland went missing from MCI Shirley on Monday, he allegedly took part in at least three shootings, including an incident today in which he is accused of shooting two people — one fatally — in a barbershop and later shooting two officers who had tracked him down.

Kirk means church.

From another site:

In his magisterial book The Gulag Archipelago, Alexander Solzhenitsyn recited in gruesome detail the mistreatment of inmates in prison camps in the Soviet Union. "As many as 54 prisoners may share a single toilet," he wrote. "Up to 50 sick inmates may be held together in a 12- by 20-foot cage for up to five hours awaiting treatment."

Mentally ill convicts go untreated until they "suffer from severe hallucinations" and fall "into catatonic states." Suicidal inmates are "held for prolonged periods in telephone-booth sized cages without toilets."

Some prisoners die for lack of medical care, and others kill themselves.
Actually, those quotes are not from Solzhenitsyn. They're from the U.S. Supreme Court decision last week on California's grossly overcrowded penal system.

Yeah Kalifornia, open up your Golden Gate, o satanic slut.

Note, again, prominence of spring in this report on the Gynogulag from William Grigg:

The very model of authoritarian piety, Strawn conspicuously wears his "What Would Jesus Do?" wristband as he places handcuffs on the wrists of a teenager being forcibly conveyed to a distant, inaccessible dungeon. Often this is done with the knowing consent of criminally credulous parents following a "hard sell" by a pitchman for a behavior modification (BM) program, which is usually portrayed as an enhanced summer camp intended to impart "respect for authority" in a beautiful natural setting. . . .

WWASPS's Spring Creek Lodge in Montana featured a tiny disciplinary cubicle called "The Hobbit" in which some inmates were confined for weeks or months at a time and fed nothing but beans and bananas. One counselor at Spring Creek was charged with sexually molesting two boys who had been imprisoned in The Hobbit.

Not that any of this is a problem.

After all, girls and women aren't adversely affected. So, no problem.

A carefully sown Spring Field.

"The Hobbit" is typically sized for a U.S. jail cell in "institutions for men," often located in the basements of Amerika's Courthouses. Two "perpetrators" are locked in one such cell for many months or years. Harsh florescents burn 24/7, with sunlight (or any natural, i.e. god-sent) light intentionally withheld. The stagnant, poisoned air re-circulates for forty or sixty or eighty years, the same malevolence and misery constantly recycled.

Often, the only view-out of the concrete cells is a tiny slat in the door, such that female guards can leer in at their Capture all hours of day and night, that the dearies might feel more Fulfilled.

In U.S. jails and prisons, forced sexual contact between male inmates and female guards has become widespread and standard. This, on top of the brutal, masculine-destroying male-on-male prison rape that is de rigueur in Amerikan "correctional" facilities.

For every actual rape committed against a U.S. female, ten males are really raped in the mancages. And don't the grrls and stockholders love it.

Boys and men whose masculinity has been broken don't compete for jobs or educational slots -- not that they'd get them anyway. Guess it saves the hassle of rejection letters.

In many medium or small U.S. towns, the judges and court personnel are almost exclusively female -- not difficult to accomplish, following 50 years of excluding males from colleges and employment, from forcing any males with a semblance of masculinity out of U.S. kulture.

The only place males are over-represented are in the dockets and holding cells. The streets and homeless camps. The suicide stats -- especially in mammy's mancages, desgined to crush the mind and force insanity.

Longstanding is the profitable collusion between the Amerikan Woman and the vast Police Sistems of prisons, jails, lawyers, judges, court officials, bail bondspeople, probation officers, prison guards, and on and on.

The century-and-a-half rise of the Women's Movement exactly parallels the rise of the Amerikan Gulag.

Mark of the Beast

Pictured is a member of Kalifornia's "3000 Boys" prison-guards gang, part of the endtimes biblical "beast system" or Gynogulag.

The biblical "mark of the beast" is already etched into the foreheads of the vast majority of people in the Western world. Try "buying or selling" in the corporate or public-sector without subservience to the matriarchy. Spending in Amerika -- especially discretionary purchasing -- is dominated by females, young and old.

Grovelling, profiteering cowards like Joe Arpaio, the self-acclaimed "Toughest Sheriff in America," manipulate the gulag, in the name of "protecting and serving."

It's not enough to destroy the bodies of Those Evil Males. They must be crushed spiritually, and their manhood -- breathed into them by God himself -- must be annihilated cell-by-cell, for only thus can the New World be made "safe for women and children."

Jokerman Joe Arpaio: Serving the Goddess and Keeping Amerika Safe, one castration at a time.

You will wear those in hell, fatboy.

On New Year's Eve brokenhearted animals around the earth staged a mass-suicide protest.

Must be something in the water. Could be fractional geo-magnetic blrrf nnrrrgg skllllrrrpp. No doubt HAARP, or due to pollution caused by The Patriarchy and that ur-poison, testosterone!

So, what's on sale this week, honey? I haven't bought anything in at least three days! Starting to get the shakes....

Jokerman Jailer Joe Arpaio was born June 14, 1932, in the recently warned town of Springfield, MA.

Now you know something about tornadoes that meteorologists never will.

Comes as a shock to modern Amerikans, but the human male was not created for enslavement, nor to serve the whims of woman. Little boys, the joy of God himself, were not infused with God's own spirit to become cradle-to-grave tools of the FemHive and its punks.

The last time human organizations, under satanic influence, tried to lock down Adam, the planet had to be scrubbed and drip-dried.

Without the deluge, the vast majority of human beings would have gone into extreme, and terrible, bondage many thousands of years ago. As now, the planet was on the edge of mass enslavement.

Horrific as planetary destruction is, it's far better than bringing little boys into a world already arranged for their humiliation, usage, torture, degradation, and bondage. Some things are, indeed, worse than death.

Women should not be sent to prison and instead should serve community sentences, according to a new report by the Women's Justice Taskforce.

That's the Anglosphere's solution to the extreme disparity between females and males in arrest, conviction, and sentencing rates . . . and prison conditions. Inequality is fixed by instituting more inequality. This = Equality.

Last year, British judges were instructed to "be more lenient with female criminals."

Such was the recommendation of the "Equal Treatment Bench Book."

Res ispa loquitur.

The law -- dea-ley -- essentially is only for males. Females make it, males are subject to it. The JustSis Sistem.

Spring expires and the Hive Mind buzzes on, more deranged and empowered each day. Like shopping, every privilege and protection and entitlement only whets the appetite for more.

God shed the fullness of his grace and bounty on America. She responded with gluttony, cunning rebellion, and a global gulag for males.

She puts her hands and chains on the holy people, she judges men she has no business even speaking to, she tortures and destroys masculinity, strips the planet's resources for her pleasure, and pets her poodle while earth's creatures suffer under her high heels, and the jackboots of her employees.

The screams are tracers across each Amerikan night, little boys being tortured in households without presence of men, guys in cages driven insane moment-by-moment. Martial law in the Shire, happily endorsed by The People.

Suit yourselves. Have a nice Spring. But don't stand under any tall buildings, y'know?

_______

Late edit:

SPRINGERVILLE, Ariz. -- A raging forest fire in eastern Arizona has scorched an area larger than the size of Phoenix, threatening thousands of residents and emptying towns as the flames raced toward New Mexico on Wednesday. . . .

About half of the 4,000 residents who call Eagar home were forced to leave Tuesday as the fire licked the ridges surrounding the area. The town's remaining residents and those in neighboring Springerville worried as they awaited word of whether they will have to flee, too.
"Everybody that's here is suffering from anxiety from this," Apache County Chief Sheriff's Deputy Brannon Eagar told residents.

Eagar = a rage. Same name for the town and Chief Sheriff's Deputy.

There was a woman in the jungle
and a monkey on a tree
The missionary man
he was following me

Don't mess with a missionary man
Don't mess with a missionary man

(Stewart, Lennox)

Histe Up the John B Sail

2011-05-23T23:29:00.000-07:00

St. Mary's Church

In the blind Sunday night of May 22, 2011, when Rev. Justin ('Time') Monaghan heard the train a'comin', he jumped the tub walls, grabbed both plastic duckies, and rode 'er out. Yeehaw and splishsplash.

Lookit the rev'run, praying with renewed -- and sincere -- fervor!

But Elijah is already come; and they knew him not, but did whatsoever they wanted to him. (Matthew 17)

Rubba dub dubya three men in a tub. Y'all.

It was good enough for Noah and Jonah. Washin' up, washin' down.

We come on the sloop "John B"

my grandfather and me

(B. Wilson)

That'd be Ray Ruff. Mentioned last outing, in 1953 little dynamo got borned. The fittythree Worchester, Massachusetts twister now ties 2011 Joplin for largest U.S. tornado disasters on record.

Once again: silencio from Medea about how recent increases in quakes, vulcanism, and extreme meteorology aren't really happening . . . it's just greater population density. Oh, and buildings . . . absolutely . . . lots more buildings now. And that's your Noos at Elven, tune out again next time when.

Anything. But. God.

Certain plantation men and women integrated African roots, pain, and a little something else, and created songs of humility and trust in god. They were rewarded with prophecy, and kingdom. The ark went with them; they endured.

From faith in bondage, all the way down to Pharaoh and Beyonce and Oprah, full of libertas and rebellion.

Joplin recalls twin American music icons, Ragtime Scott and Wailing Janis, latter hailing from Port Arthur, Texas. One for NSpaceman. ;O)

(Boomers made Janis into a goddess; she didn't self-deify.)

The linked article above ends with a local woman commenting, "The tornado has split Joplin in two."

Jop is male, deriving primarily (tho not exclusively) from Biblical Job, who personified trust, strength, and patience during satanic attack. Lin is female, meaning fine jade or forest, connoting material/earthly elements, gross or refined . . . as opposed to Job's spirituality.

So: Joplin was composed of Eastern female and Western male, now torn asunder by tornado. Joplin also suggests Japan, with its dual dragon.

Think ye that I am come to give peace in the earth? Nay, but rather division . . . when ye see a cloud rising in the west, straightaway ye say, There cometh a shower (Luke 12)

St. John's Regional Medical Center in Joplin, Missouri, run by the Sisters of Mercy, stood splay-legged, directly in the tornado's path.

Bad idea. Perhaps the sisters weren't sufficiently merciful? Not that mercy is their business anyway.

Their business is obedience. For the few remaining.

Johannite pal, St. Mary's Catholic Church, was dopply disfavored, along with rectory structures and school.

Appraised, razed, and dazed, like the closing scene in the Coenheads' A Serious Man.

Only things left standing: a cross and a priest. In a tub.

He's sitting in the rubble going, "Well. I guess I'm done."

Start again from scratch with just the essentials oh and p.s. -- apparently god will decide who's a "saint."

'Midst the flying furnace, Joplin's other Catholic Church, St. Peter the Apostle, emerged unscathed.

When winds exceed 200 mph, you want the right foundation stones.

Hey now, the well run dry

pages of your book on fire

read the writing on the wall

Hoedown it's a showdown

everywhere you look see the fighting

hear the call

And you know it's gettin' stronger

can't fake 'em out much longer

(Turn to Stone)

Guess Joplin's lucky it didn't build a St. Mary Magdalene Cathedral! Hell-o Dan Brown you'll want a fast hoss.

Ding Ding Ding! Severe Whether Alert!

Laredo Tornado

Eleven days prior, on May 10-11, in that swollen tick called the Dallas-Fort Worth metropolis -- where Dealey Plaza yet squats regal and unsated -- past-due notices began arriving.

You have been served. You have been served.

Have a great millennium.

We aim to please, and we're pleased to aim.

now storming fury rose

And clamor such as heard in heaven till now

Was never, arms on armor clashing brayed

Horrible discord, and the madding wheels

Of brazen chariots raged; dire was the noise

Of conflict; overhead the dismal hiss

Of fiery darts in flaming volleys flew

And flying vaulted either host with fire:

So under fiery cope together rushed

Both battles main, with ruinous assault

And inextinguishable rage; all heaven

Resounded

(Milton, Paradise Lost)

At first it looks like Texas is being attacked from the sky.

Dozens of flourescent explosions sweep through the night in bursts of bright blue, orange, and green flashes.

Below is a still, but the videos are far jollier.

They have set up kings, but not by me; they have made princes, and I knew it not; of their silver and their gold they have made them idols, that they may be cut off . . . the workman made it; therefore it is not of God: but the calf of Samaria shall be broken in pieces; for they have sown the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind. (Hosea 8)

"Workman" = craftsman, ignorant of their own cornerstone, building idols to money and goddesses and themselves.

The calf resonates Exodus. Same game. Samaria combines Sam(ael) and Maria. Sam = Baal, Milcom, Osiris, etc.

The rebuke via Hosea generally targets idolatry, especially goddess-worship, which the Hebrew tribes (and spiritual "Israel") carried, and clung to, from early Caananite sojourns until, uh, what time is it now?

Whose statue stands outside U.S. court buildings? Whose statutes are kept inside? Hint it ain't Jesus . . . even little dumbname-o hips that. It's not God's chosen, the king, ruling in mercy and righteousness.

It's just sis. Wanting to be what she never was, and never can be.

Whose iconic statue welcomes foreigners to her syncretistic nation?

Ahab and Jezebel re-inforced Baal and Asherah shrines at their Sa-marian HQ. These Demetrian grain/fertility cults get a backhand slap in the "sow the wind" phrase, as do modern attempts literally to seed clouds, coerce the weather, and change times and seasons.

Poor cook he took the fits

threw away all of my grits

then he went and ate up all of my corn

Agriculture is a type of coercion, as invitees to the Cerelean Groves well-understand. In the future, it will be a gift, instead of a sly, grisly, constant demand.

"Sow the wind" means praying to nothing, or to no-one, like pigs flying . . . expending one's NRG on impermanent things. The whirlwind divides eternal from non.

Same wind that blows down the town, blows us broke and broke-up, home from our surfin' safari.

Belt an' Window

2011-05-17T17:01:00.000-07:00

It's winter 1943 and the German 6th, punched-out froze-up and exhausted, just surrendered at Stalingrad; doom is upon the Reich. There's only one Fatherland, and they ain't it.

Near Guadalcanal the heavy-cruiser Chicago lists, lists, bobs, disappears into the Pacific. But landward on the island, the bloodtide turns.

A little boy's thoughts break the Emperor's concentration. The old man fingers his crown, removes it two-handed to a small rattan box. Gently, he re-fits the lid. Bushido is dead. Nothing ahead but transistors and transvestites.

By February 4 of 1943, Rommel and the Axis are forced wobbly from Libya into Tunisia, where Africa's crown was sore wounded, two hundred and fifty million years back.

Next day, February 5 of 1943, at Olympia Stadium in now-defunct Detroit -- Robinson's adopted hometown -- Jake LaMotta knocks Sugar Ray out of the ring, and into Robinson's first defeat after 40 straight triumphs.

Less than three weeks later (!) at the re-re-match, Robinson defeats LaMotta. In 1951, at their sixth and final fight, Robinson takes LaMotta's middleweight belt and crown. As the President said in masked and anonymous: It's a New Day.

Jake spent the rest of his days telling anybody who'd listen that Robinson never knocked him down. Which was true. Not a donut, but true.

In 1953 little dynamo emerged ten toed-n-fingered if not quite unscathed. The war was over, nobody even mentioned it anymore. Casualties were around though, if you cared to look.

On May 16 of 2011, spacemonkey spermatozoa Mark Kelly steered Endeavor into the celestials for coniunctio with ISIS, the International Space Station, as wife Gabrielle Giffords -- holding down the fort on Planet Janet -- cheered him on and up.

The launch was rescheduled from April 29 due to "faulty power units" . . . or heater pods something something blrf. In fact liftoff was intentionally coincident to Pharaoh's pilgrimage to Memphis, Khemic Khapital Deluxe, first nome of Lower Egypt.

On May 16 in flooded Memphis, the raging, serpentine Miss Iss Ippi having crested her banks, Pharobama descended mid-air for ritely worship of Queen Isis and Pappy Ptah, whilst theatrically assessing the Disaster Zone of a modern "democratic" nation and comforting his subjects.

Anciently, Memphis was called Hikuptah, from which English derives Egypt. Memphis is Egypt. It ain't somethin' else.

Alternately bald or helmeted/crowned, Ptah was (is) the fertility/resurrective patron-deity sacred to craftsmen. Extant as a metropolis at least to the fourth millennium B.C., the (croco)Nile annually flooded Memphis, until later dam/levee technology mitigated structural damage.

Annunciate Anubis sailed into London, then New York, extending the Egyptian masonic motif of NWO operations, pummelling the Dreeming Mind. Sheeple softening.

Ptah logically followed, an establishing force. The meaning is power, expressed publically. Like constructing pyramids for oneself.

The April 29 Royal Wedding didn't unite male and female oppositorums, nor was designed thus. It (further) united Western females, who by far were its psychological and economic target konsumers.

Closing the herd.

The pagan "Beltane Window" of fertility and blood sacrifice runs from April 29 to May 1, May Day. The Alkhemical Wedding opened the window, and on May Day, Osama sin Laden got his final Scapegoat Smackdown, under codename Operation Neptune Spear.

Not Neptune Trident, the common phrasing.

Neptune Spear . . . the aboriginal weapon, associated primarily with Africa. Trident or spear, same weapon, different hand.

Leviathan, Bistea Neptunis, Brittannia Rules the Waves . . . Neptune and trident continue the established trinity themes from Dealey Plaza (Triple Bypass, Trinity River, Love Field triplegoddess etc.) -- and reflect Twin Towers facing, see below.

Thus the Old Dynasty (Dealey Crowd, East Coast fratboys/old money, neptune's trident) unites with the New Dynasty (Daley Crowd, Chicago new money, diversity elite, neptune's spear). Both serve Shinar, the Goddess, collective feminine. Anciently, Egpyt was divided into northern and southern districts, like the Hebrew kingdoms of Israel and Judah after Solomon.

Beltane Windows: nominal Xtra charge

The WTC, here superimposed with Dealey Plaza, has design connections with the wealthy Bin Laden tribe.

Black Goat-he of the fambly. Sistem works for everybody.

Ptah presides over pharonic ascencions, or changes in pharonic dynasties. White to black, on surface. Male to female, underneath.

Now it's King for King
Queen for Queen
gonna be the meanest flood
anybody's ever seen

Oh Mama!
ain't you gonna miss your best friend now?
You're gonna have to find yourself
another best friend somehow

(Down in the Flood)

Readers recall the Love Field Installation photo, with LBJ snaggled and sworn as IdSerpent in mid-air over Texas Tarmac, triangulated by rising triple deal-ties Sarah Hughes, Lady Bird, and Jackie O.

Our previous post suggested the "scrapped" original launch-date (April 29) as pretext for another mid-air tarmac rite in Florida, involving principals Great Goddess Gabby and Pappy Ptah, mirroring the sororal Royal Wedding on the same date in England.

The Gnostic/alkhemical "royal wedding" aspect of the "Great Work" seeks elevation of matter (the feminine or woman) by techno-artifice into spiritual states and realms. The First Degree Board features a golden stellar stairway, partly because heaven's for sale or, negotiations failing, taken by force. Thus: Babylon the Great.

Putt'n in the Fix.

Here's the photo/still from the Cape Carnival, oop Carnevale, make that Canaveral. Compare to the First Degree Tracing Board, illustrating the goddess' re-ascencion. (See prior post for graphics.)

AF pointed out the ritualized Egyptian-deity stance and positioning of the figure at top-left, suggesting resemblance to Ptah. (Compare also Pharobama lead image.)

Ptah (pronounced pt-ooey) -- ok not really but you get the idea

Sheshonq -- Chief Priest of Ptah, with typical "aligned feet" spellcasting powerstrut (moonwalking? lol)

Put a chain around my neck
and lead me anywhere

("Teddy Bear" -- Elvis Presley)

Subsequent photos clearly identify the isolated tarmac figure as a bicycle cop (bike just to left, out of frame). However, rather than dispel the khemic overtones of the tableaux, the new pic enhances descriptions of the Kopper King from the "Ona Common Sense" photo and press conference.

In addition to fertility and inauguration, possession by Ptah/Sheshonq suggests an apotropaic dimension to these rites. By late April, the Nile ah Mississippi was guaranteed to test, and possibly crest, the Memphis levites uh levees. Meanwhile, Egypt was in post-revolutionary froth, citizens having poured through Cairo's streets like fill in yr own simile here. thanks a lot.

Cairo: largest city on the entire continent . . . front-n-center in Africa's "cerbral cortex" -- as Pharaoh was locus, chief executive, and deity incarnate of Egypt. (See post "All the Dark Continents.)

The Sinai, and largely the southen Arabian Peninsula, protrudes as uraeus from Africa's noggin, ready to strike, overshadowing the Middle East, Inja, and points east . . . a geographic analog of the pharonic uraeus, the motile tessqueen . . . in ancient Egypt, cobragoddess Wadjet.

The Sphinx is lithic equivalent, its uraeus snicked off. Now, what meanie would treat such a nice lady like that?

Some folk can't take a yolk. Yoke.

Know the answer to the Sphinx' riddle?

Boom Boom out go the lights. Did you say something?

Biblically, Pharaoh = Satan and Egypt = slavery, especially deceit and spiritual enslavement.

Pharaobama was marketed to America, and the world, as a kind of messianic "freed slave," representing the collective social liberation of african-americans, showing that the U.S. has finally Overcome, and the world finally can unite in egalitarian luv . . . when in fact he's an Instru-mentality of bondage.

Baldness and/or helmeted heads are de rigueur in this ritual schema -- recall late images of Loughner. Likewise, the Kopper King's hair from the Ona Common Sense photo is very short. He wears the Kopper Krown star as helmet.

As topper, there's

. . . Endeavor Kommandante Mark Kelly, pictured with Homeland Security Kaiser Janet Napolitano, at a service for the Tucson slain.

Perhaps Janet is preying for more Security.

Here's Janet Planet in happier daze, after dispatching a Fleeing Flock o' Perpetrators.

Yay Princess! You go! There's no place like Homeland!

About the only jobs for males in The Homeland nowdays, come to think, are in Enforcement or Security. There might be a few fastfood slots open.

The Prison Guards' unions are doing splendidly, however, thank you Jan and Co.

Returning resurrectUS to TwoSawn, where this particular Red Line thread hatched -- not with the shooting, but with copper mines and kopper kings like Joe Arpaio, self-titled "Toughest Sheriff in America" -- and his sprawling Tent City "jails" in the desert, male inmates outfitted in emasculating pink.

Indeed, the Red Line makes many stops, with direct connexions with Southwestern U.S. "law" industries, with masonic matrices, and with Jared Loughner's flying-scroll crosswords warning to US about the whole nassty business.

Tucson south of the Phoenix, like Memphis south of the Sphinx, Giza Pyramids, and Cairo. . . Tucson, where Jose Guerena was shot down in a SWAT bullet barrage before his horrified family on May 5 -- just after working a graveyard shift at the nearby Asarco Copper Mine.

Yup. Yuppers.

A buried detail MSM readers would not grok. Unless they endured this blog.

Guerra in espanol = war.

Jose from Joseph, Joseph from Joshua who

will branch out from his place and build the temple of the LORD . . . and he will be clothed with majesty, and he will sit and rule on his throne. And he will be a priest on his throne. And there will be harmony between the two. (Zech. 6)

Call it camp til Next Time when, god willing, little dynamo comes out swinging, soon as he hears that bell ringing.

More to the Picture II (Don't Dream It's Over)

2011-05-01T17:26:00.000-07:00

Dry -dock at the Cape of No Hope (or Change!)

at far-right, Shuttle Astronut Janet Kavandi (egyptian ka + van + goddess di)

Sure, they want your NWO in hevvun! MasterCharge and American Express accepted. Go straight on up!

Heh.

Following Shinar around on a Flying Scroll is bumpy, but not boring. One day we's rasslin' Jackie Storrer's celestial-scale Crossword Puzzle, trying to exorcise the Matrix that she's become.

Next day, it's infiltration of the Ona Common Sense press conference of Gabrielle Giffords. Not that we knew we'd be there. :O)

Standing at the First Degree dealey (lectern), rays of blood and alchemical gold surround Gabrielle's head, before it is very ceremoniously blown open.

The Ona Common Sense still, examined in a recent post, is masonic in structure, Renaissance/medieval in composition, triangular in occult geometry, and oppositional in tone -- an eschatologic, martial tableaux.

A precariously balanced equation.

The imago's dopplings help unlock its predictive and instructive potential. We discussed the twin acolyte photogs fronting the scene/ario, whose shirts match the lower (terrestrial) colors of the Amazona, ooop, Arizona flag.

Identification of the pairings unthaws the frozen still; suddenly the pic resembles the "Gang Summit" scene from Gangs of New York. 'Cept, of course, this ain't a movie. This is as real as the hole in Gabby Giffords' still-open skull.

Teams/Pairs

Right Vertex:

Tin Man with Blonde Attendant/Aide

Sister Silver Hair with Van Man (black shirt, glasses)

Left Vertex:

Blackshirt Man w/krewcut with RedShirt Woman

Beehive Hair Woman with Blondie

A female perches on each of Gabby's shoulders, corresponding to the "stork-winged" transporters from Zechariah 5 and masonry's First Degree Tracing Board, who overlook the shoulders of the descending "goddess."

First Degree Tracing Board, descending Goddess

Space Shuttle lauch, rescheduled, re-ascending Goddess Gabrielle

Following Ja-Red's intervention, did that extraterrestrial "goddess" stride into Gabrielle Giffords' noggin, and onto Checkerboard Earth?

And if so, did that goddess subsequently re-ascend, after adjustments to Giffords' neural wiring? Leaving behind some very uncommon sense . . . spare change?

Returning to the Ona Common Sense photo: behind the Twin Transporters is, as previously identified, the Kopper King, head (intellect, consciousness) centered in the Copper Star of Arizona. Two grey-haired guardians flank him just inside the margins of the flag, with two others at far exterior. KK isn't interested in Gabby, tho -- she's a known quantity, well under kontrol.

Instead, he peers down the right vertex, sizing the opposition, their backs beckoning, an easy kill . . .

. . . imagining he's invisible. Double heh.

(Don't turn around/the Kommissar's in town.)

The woman with two kids on the left vertex corresponds to the "Down's Person" over Tin Man's right shoulder, on the right vertex. These are wild-cards or, in the political terms of the photo, Undecideds or Independents. Note the Down's Person re-examining the "Giffords U.S. Congress" placard.

What . . . exactly . . . have I been handed here?

Arrows on the war-red banner underline the polarized, martial theme. Stage-front, Tin Man and Blackshirt stare mutual daggers, very real daggers indeed, with Blackshirt's right foot already raised in pursuit. Their female counterparts -- Blonde Attendant and RedShirt Woman -- mirror the faceoff, queens across the tessboard.

As they say in southern football: agile, mobile, and hostile.

Van Man and Blondie (white top just to Giffords' left) are antagonistic polarities, but Van Man is focused on Blackshirt. With unfriendly intent.

Within the major vertices, Van Man/Blackshirt/Tin Man form a separate, inner triangle. . . their own little war. The Ugly, the Bad, and the Good.

Similar to Van Man, the boy to Gifford's left wears a black shirt with a gold slash/design. The boy's shirt also contains grey, blending black and white. He's what everybody is fighting over. Sons of Adam.

Blondie and BeeHive Hair Woman, as hinted via their b & w clothing, are complementarily allied in warfare -- probably sorcery, witchcraft, necromancy, etc. Both could be looking at Giffords . . . or at Tin Man.

Set against them on the right vertex are Van Man and Sister Silver Hair, in green dress with wreathed collar. (Just a baby waiting/for her tomorrow.)

Sister Silver Hair is holding a "Giffords" sign, but . . . well, you see where she's lined up, staring down the Redshirt Woman (Rubedo Woman, drakon). At shoulder of SSH is companion Van Man, interrupting the Kopper King's Direct Line.

Your service has been suun disconnected.

The blue field of the American stars emerge directly from Sister Silver Hair's head, like a conical cap, topped by the eagle.

The April 29 "Royal Launch" of the Space Shuttle Endeavor, commanded by Mark Kelly, was postponed due to a "faulty power source." Kelly's wife, Gabrielle Giffords, attended and expects also to appear for the rescheduled launch.

Following that, a final shuttle launch titled "Atlantis" will help secure ownership of the heavens for the NWO Homeland. "New Atlantis," of course, was the seventeenth-century utopian (dystopian) novel by Francis Bacon, part of the masonic vision ("Great Work") culminating in establishment of America and the now-manifest NWO.

Shuttle Atlantis is set for liftoff on June 28. Rather like Gabby Giffords' skull, Bacon subtitled his book "A Worke Unfinished." Winky winky.

Giffords arrived in Cape Canaveral last Wednesday to attend the launch in what was the first time she has been seen in public since the attempt on her life.

An extraordinary video showing shot Miss Giffords making her painful way up a flight of stairs into the plane that took her to Cape Canaveral was aired by ABC. The footage is tangible proof of Mrs Giffords' miraculous recovery since she was shot in the head at a political rally in Tucson on January 8.

Don't leave me hangin' boss

Boss? BOss!!?

Endeavor Kommandante Mark Kelly gives Pharaoh the NWO salute . . . sighting down the left vertex, plumb-bobbing New Atlantis.

Gonna be a brief endeavor!

Little dynamo loves little sister.

Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup

there's a battle ahead, many battles are lost

But you'll never see the end of the road

while you're travelling with me

Hey now, hey now
don't dream it's over
Hey now, hey now

when the world comes in

They come, they come to build a wall between us
We know they won't win

(Neil Finn)

Liberty Road Ground Zero

2011-04-29T21:58:00.000-07:00

Liberty Road, Virginia

At a local store l.d. encountered female employees decked in the pastel chiffons and broad, flowing hats of bridesmaid-wear . . . in honor, as he overheard, of today's Royal Wedding.

A global event, apparently.

Herd critturs. Dash of Sol, pinch of Luna. Or paraphrasing masked and anonymous:

"Cows can digest grass, but men can't. And neither can l.d."

As the Western Media gleefully trumpeted, Princess Ka-hathor Middleton most certainly will not obey Whatever Dilbert she's marrying, nor even utter such execreble and heretical words.

Popular portent of the neutered NWO.

Wives, be in subjection to your husbands, as is fitting in the Lord.

(Colossians 3)

In the West, husbands are in subjection to their wives, and males obey females. Or else.

As for my people, children are their oppressors, and women rule over them.

(Isaiah 3)

One woman, Shirleen Howard, was killed and found lying on Liberty Road in the Nathalie area of the county. Several others were injured.

Liberty Road in the State of the Virgin Goddess has two lanes, seemingly going opposite directions . . . but is, nevertheless, a one-way street.

Not many folks know. Ain't it a funny old whirld?

However, most houses are not designed to fly. It can be arranged, but sometimes landings are a bitch.

As April expired and the May Queen approached the "altar" with the Dragon Prince -- bindings courtesy Archbishop Druid Rowan -- tornadoes levelled Libertas.

Halifax Co., VA - There are no rules for how to respond to a tragedy. For so many in the Nathalie area, their lives are now completely different than they were just a day ago. On Liberty Road, the worst hit, a lot of this is still sinking in. . . . [H]undreds of cars idle down Liberty Road to see the 8.5 miles of destruction - the tornado's ground zero.

"Look, look everybody's got their cell phones, cameras snapping. So I guess it's just a tour, a sight," said Monique Howard.

The street has become sacred ground for her family since her aunt, Shirleen Howard, was killed when winds up to 125 miles per hour picked up her mobile home and tossed it 50 yards away. [emphases added]

"Tornadoes snake through East Texas town of Mabank"

Widespread roof damage was reported after a series of tornadoes struck the East Texas town of Mabank (MAY'-bank).

Boy. Howd. E.

The sights one sees from the heights of Peckerwood Hill.

Pay no attention to the pronunciation behind the curtain: it appears Ma's Bank (quaintly called "Texas") is open after all! Roof's done blowed clean off. No need to leave the front door unlocked.

We'll just help ourselves.

More to the Picture I

2011-04-23T17:36:00.000-07:00

Under an Aferris Moo n and in Da Black Whole we've decoded a series of photos and stills that capture beestbelly zeitgeist.

Favorites include the Dallas Tripgoddess installment in LBJ that kicked off JFK and the NWO DeaLey Age.

Mom Ent of Imp Pact

Triangulation is for finding and/or fixing, a common geometric set of practical "solomonic" (goetic, kabbalic) magick, often attempted to bind or constrain demonic NRG. As with Zodie in his High Executioner Drag at Lake Berryessa, or the polka-dotted Love Field Trinity, costuming in such rites is standard. Triangulation shares prefix with likeminded trinity, transportation and tracing board. These are Cerelean/Demetrian agricultural rites.

Drawn into manifestation by occult preparations, and by "royal" blood, two female triangles cohere near impact, the Red and Black Trenchcoat Queans, with a superior (either sublunar or celestial) vertex above, puprlish, and a terrestrial vertex below: Jackie O, whose head and pink hat alloy the red and black, nestling almost geometrically 'tween.

In this case, because the king is already considered dead, the triangulation is for finding. Another one.

New Boss = Old Boss as Daley Center in Chicago/New Babylon rises all phoenixy from the blood-ashes of Dallas' Dealey Plaza, home of the Trinity River and Triple Bypass.

Following the Giffords' shooting, Chicago Mayor Richard Daley called for wait for it now . . . . . . Common Sense Gun Laws.

Ona Common Sense laws, to be shore, eh, Dick?

Mayor Dick recently passed the was sceptre to pal Rahm (De Bomb) Emanuel, Chief Arachnid to Mr. and Mrs. Pharaoh and the Chicago-Columbia Ma Sheen.

Like rose-futured JFK happily sailing down the Triple Underpass of Dealey Plaza, loving wife secure at side, head-shot Gabrielle Giffords, twinning headwounded William of Wales, is a gamepiece in a grand soulstruggle.

Head-wound survivors, especially during transitional/unconscious states, are especially susceptible to possession, influence, or extreme alteration of personality or character.

Last pungi post we scanned the Tucson Festival of Books photo, starring Jared Loughner and Jackie Storrer, connecting it to:

1) Loughner's literacy and grammar warnings -- those holding others to the Goddess Law Letter (dea ley) will suffer the Letter

2) Giffords as member of the U.S. House of Representatives' Literacy Caucus, and winner of the 2003 Arizona Family Literacy's Outstanding Legislator award

3) the Texas Schoolbook Depository overlooking Dealey Plaza that figured prominently in the JFK hit, supposed sniper bird's-nest of Lee Harvey Oswald, a Super Scapegoat forerunning Jared Loughner . . . continuing that fine traditon of JustSis Sistems as the TSD morphs into today's Dallas County Administration Building, where more citizens may be Administered-to; and

4) Michaelangelo's Last Judgment with flying-scroll brandishers, recalling both the scroll and ephah from Zechariah 5, and the two books of Revelation

Another Schoolbook Literacy Lesson: Gabby-in-Chains at a Grammar school modeling the Fashion of the New Order. (The Little Males were sent to recess. OK! You can come back in now, boys! We've all got our Uniforms on!)

The large crimson beads re-inforce the ubiquitous red-and-black color scheme. Part of the calendar in excised, with April reading Apri, suggesting anagram "pair" and also apres, meaning after. These interps are bolstered by the twinned 1000. The ther-mom-eter is rising, the telephone is ringing offa the hook.

Millennial signs everywhere, but Gabby's back is to it. Facing her audience she smiles nervously. Fiddles with her hands. Nervously.

Scroo-tin-ized here and at AF's, Giffords' iconic Arizona (Ona) Common Sense photo duplicates design motifs of the Last Supper and Last Judgment, either way = ov uh.

The still re-stages the stellar backdrop, dea-ley lectern, and Descending Goddess from the First Degree Tracing Board, intensifying the mnemonic, sympathetic magick.

Fairly drooling for Earth Kontrol, the Great Goddess hikes up her gown and sprints towards the lectern and its familiar id-serpent seal. You Go Grrrl!!

By close of the Sixties, America and the Anglosphere already had undergone a Romantic and Archaic revival that dwarfed the troubs, cathars, and Renaissance combined.

The soror-images present paired Rising Suns, probably analoging the "Twin Templar" mounted inconography. Soon after the Ona Common Sense sun rose in AZ, Gabby Giffords was shot while a third rising sun, drakonduo Japan, got all shook up. A to Z, alphabetic alpha-omega.

Of the Ona Common Sense still, AF writes:

The guy, behind and to the left, has his black hair parted towards GG; the young blonde girl on the right has hers also parted towards GG, creating B + W. Male + female. Left + right symmetries. Just in front of them are a white-haired and black-haired woman respectively. It's a human chessboard.

The First Degree Tracing checkerboard = Earth, the stellar object = "outer" space, and the stairway and figures, especially the lower three entities (Zechariah's Shinar plus twin storkwinged transporters) = mid-air, i.e., Earth atmospheres out, to furthest lunar elliptic.

Similarly, the Ona Common Sense tableaux displays the three atmospheres or spheres of influence/habitation. Seated on Earth/floor are two acolytes or worshippers, their blue and burnt-orange shirts exactly matching the terrestrial (lower) aspects of the AZ flag.

The upper AZ flag -- Copper Star and rays -- like the just-visible stars of the US flag, represents the heavens, or possibly a specific stellar event such as supernova. In between the seated acolytes and the AZ heavens, a la the Last Judgment, are the players -- partly mid-air, partly Earth. (See previous posts for graphics.)

The Last Judgment and Last Supper schema is inverted. Christ is ejected from the Center of the World, from power of speech and authority. Instead, at the lectern of communication and power, we find . . . well, Gabby Giffords. And very many others to come like her.

So . . . not a trade some are willing to make.

Behind Gabrielle is her celestial muscle, the Kopper King (manifesting partially in husband Mark Kelly, space-shutte commander) as US ruling the outer heavens.

Jesus out, Gabby Giffords in, imagine god's surprise. Seems like a fair trade, some housewife-playing-leader, for God's own son . . . who made this pathetic rebellious little universe.

Why not Kathy Lee Giffords, after all? Shouldn't she command God's people, too? Isn't she being sorta slighted? Or Wise Latina Sotomayor, she claims she's pretty smart . . . she only gets to be a Supreme Court Justice. That's not right, is it?

AF:

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 are called "Copper Queans" or "Copper Queens".

Ona = She in Czech, so the Ona Common Sense banner is a type of flying scroll, arrows pointing in quite opposite directions. As in Michaelangelo's painting, an unseen war is underway. Adults to Gabrielle's left are neo-goddess worhippers. To her right, as discussed on AF's blog, we see dissent.

The Tin Man, having already fed the beest, is young, military-ish, wearing powder blue (celestial) and white (purified, like biblical Ancient of Days or the white-garmented). Presaging Jared's shoulder-bird, over the Tin Man's heart is a bird. Just below the bird is the word HOLLISTER, prophetic of the Japan quake, as Hollister in Kali-fornia is the "Earthquake Capital of the World."

Also suggested is holly, druidic sacrificial plant nonpariel, see James Frazer, Diana Nemorensis etc., and Christ as a holler-er.

AF:

Jesus has been removed from the cross and the three nails have transformed into the 3 metal limbs, the wheelchair carries him from the place of the cross, Golgotha. His ascencion usurped by The Virgin or childless congresswoman-cum-androgyne politician. The Copper star provides the metal of Venus often connected with 'morningstar' Lucifer, the Lightbringer.

Little Lulu.

always in and out of trouble
but mostly always in

Gabrielle is a Red-Dog Democrat, with strong Republican, or Conservative, leanings . . . a "crossover" politician.

Given this preamble, in post a'follow l.d. will grab the Ona Common Sense photo by its throat, praps it'll cough up a little more grok. We just bet it will.

Supper is Served

2011-04-16T21:03:00.000-07:00

Mute in mid-air, the Jesus of Michaelangelo’s Last Judgment calls up the righteous with a righthand Great Conductor flourish. (Crows previously cleansed from atmospheres.) The hand, spread in affection and abundance, is – like the universe – suddenly and gloriously open to them.

Directly beneath Jesus’ feet, and between him and Earth, are messengers with pages from the flying scroll of Zechariah 5, that judges Shinar, her wickedness, and her lands.

Jesus, looking leftward, observes and hears his servants, who witness against those who abused and oppressed the righteous. One saint displays the knife and sheath of his flayed skin.

Such, as the otties say, "sturs the lord."

Through the living cloud of these goodhearted people, their mistreatment terrible and constant, Jesus stares down their once-gleeful oppressors. He is not happy.

At lower-right register, dark-hued beings "help" the proud to their chosen rewards. Indeed, one "angelic trumpet" assists almost corporeally in the nasty task, making damn sure target receives message.

One borderline entity -- slightly verdant from long exposure to copper, perhaps -- shepherds them with a chironic paddle! Jesus' left hand is rigid and bent in curse, half-closed . . . a martial position that "closes" the solar plexus, forever severing all connection between his loving heart and assorted scumbags. Batting leftie, Jesus compresses the unrighteous into densest gravities, ephah lead-cover-like.

Blue Dog (star) Democrat Gabrielle Giffords belongs to the U.S. Congress' 18-member House Adult Literacy Caucus. In 2003 Gabby received Arizona Family Literacy's Outstanding Legislator award.

On April 29, while Chuch of England "archbishop" and druid Rowan Williams ties the Royal Knot to Kate and William, Gabrielle Giffords hopes to attend the launch of husband Mark Kelly, Space-Shuttle Kommandante. By that same date, Jared Loughner must have his "psychological evalution."

Loughner communicated at great length about literacy, "grammar," and his disdain for duplicity in government, and in America.

On March 14, 2010, the Arizona Star newspaper photographed Jared doing "volunteer" work at the Tucson Festival of Books, where he balances a giant crossword puzzle before a game but befuddled woman named Jackie Storrer, clutching a Stores bag.

Cross words can be angry words, and/or words emitted from the Cross.

Check the Last Judgment again. The angels are holding the scroll wide open. Just above everybody's heads. It isn't a puzzle -- not really. It's certainly not a trick, or a code. It's an indictment.

As for Tucson Festival of Books, last post Your Preposterous Servant little dynamo fessed how worms fell on a Scotland schoolyard, at Galashiels Academy. Gala means festival. Schools utilize books, once neetly nested and stacked in Pallas Dallas' Texas Schoolbook Depository, now the admin building for her County Government . . . at 33 degrees latitude, near the Trinity River, site of Dallas' first masonic temple . . . where ghosts of scapegoats roam still, nibbling at moonrise on the grassy knoll, whispering to the spirits of dead kings.

Commenting on the Festival of Books photo in AF's fantastic post, AZ U LIE KIT, l.d. wrote:

you rightly connect it to Loughner’s online ciphers, and black apron to death (raising the Black Flag) a female, Jackie Storrer, tries to “figure out” Mr. Loughner’s 92.9 hurtz bluesclues, but it’s a Mountain she just can’t climb

it’s a Really Big Board, and she’s got a marker and is trying Very Hard but .... nope, eets a Mystery, like the SF hippies trotting alongside tourist buses, holding up large mirrors Ms. Storrer is grinning pluckily, people are watchiiinng.... but no

Ms. Storrer looks a typical middle class female american, not underfed and clutching something just purchased, labeled “Book Stores” with the “Stores” bolded an exulting figure sits injun crosslegged atop the “Stores” .... a figure not dismorphic to Ms. Storrer, and apparently sharing her tailor .... figure’s lap forms WHITE apron, so figure = female

Storrer is exactly antipodal to Loughner, the aprons reflect each other like an alchemical etching: her white triangular apron terminates downward, his is square, both masonic signi inverting the gender role, Loughner wears the (kitchen) apron -- the apron is a barrier to the genitals, implying either emasculation/celibacy (male) or domesticity/submission/virginity (female) Storrer doesnt have to wear her apron, she owns it and employs at will (buying stairway heaven, male apron)

Storrer has native tourquoise jewelry on both wrists and what is probably a small Squashblossom necklace, local tribe – land/native/natural transformed into accessory in the same hand

Returning us to hands and yes, little dynamo is a wee bit obsessive/compulsive. Thanks for thinking it.

That ole black-magick called love!

See Hillie and her Native American "shaman" -- to whom she bows her head, while warring on the God that created her.

In Tangled Up in Blue we report on suspicious deaths near Albuquerque, New Mexico, during the annual Balloon Festival.

Yup we said "festival" and yupp l.d. spent three years as an inmate (with bathroom privileges!) at Sandia National Weapons Lab in Albukookoo.

A hot air balloon crashed into power lines and burst into flames Friday during Albuquerque‘s annual balloon fiesta, throwing both men on board to the ground and killing one of them. [AP wire quote]

L.D. wrote: Someone died, and not mythopoetically. Prior posts discussed the efficacy and method of American Southwest “pre-indigenous” sorcery at Mesa Verde (Green Table) and other sites, including refraction in Leone’s Once Upon a Time in the West.

Nine-year-old Christina Taylor Green, born on September 11, 2001 -- a date god brought to all our attentions -- was also shot and killed by Jared Loughner.

Our post "Travis Bickle Has Entered the Building" reported that Christina, sharing a middle name with First Lady and Love Field Goddess Claudia Alta Taylor Johnson, already had political aspirations. Christina very much wanted to attend the Neighborhood Meeting of congresswoman Gabrielle Dee Giffords.

Christina had just received election to the Student Council -- at Mesa Verde Elementary School in Tucson.

For more on indigenous sorcery and archaeo-astronomy at Mesa Verde and Chaco Canyon, see our 2006 post, Sam Peckinpah Era Un Hombre For Sure. Verde = green in Spanish, with Green as noun and greening as gerund ubiquitous masonic concept-themes and operatives.

Gabrielle Giffords' middle name, Dee, matches the surname of Queen Elizabeth Uno's chief sorcerer, John Dee. Gabby's husband, astronut Mark Kelly, shares a name with John Dee's partner, Edward Kelly. Dee and Kelly were the enochian magicians who spawned the 20th century tag-teams of Parsons-Hubbard (Babalon Working, 1946, Mojave Desert) and Crowley-Neuberg (Choronzon Working, 1909, Sahara).

Both rites were Dianic, designed to incarnate spiritual energies both as persons, and as socio-political aspects of "the goddess." In the Tucson Book Festival photo, Jared Loughner isn't looking at Jackie Storrer.

She's still alive, after all.

No, Jared is looking directly into the camera. At us. You S.

Like Christ in the Last Judgment, Jared's right hand is raised, supporting a testament, while the left hand covers his solar plexus, repercussions following.

Jared Loughner shot Gabby Giffords, a nine-year-old girl, a Federal Judge, and three others. He pled "not guilty."

He shot them, that's obvious. But is he guilty?

Before you jump that, remember how sure -- how absolutely and utterly certain The State and the Church and the Almighty People were about the guilt of that other guy with his solar plexus covered.

The rage, the projected darkness, the insatiable thirst for vengenace of an entire sinful nation, deep in denial of its own complicities. Busily setting court dates and scheduling psychological exams. Focusing on another Book Depository goat.

While Jared Loughner holds aloft another flying scroll for Shinar.

Through a messenger, or emanation, God showed Zechariah a vision of two endtime witnesses, "Zerubbabel" and "Joshua." Immediately thereafter Zechariah yammers:

I looked again -- and there before me was a flying scroll!

. . . upon which was written the judgment of Babylon.

Likewise, this was the sin of thy sister Sodom: pride, fulness of bread, and prosperous ease was in her and her daughters; neither did she strengthen the hand of the poor and needy. And they were haughty, and committed abomination before me: therefore I took them away as I saw fit. (Ezekiel 16)

In one paragraph, haughtiness (arrogance, pride) gets two mentions. Uh and Oh. Did Ezekiel call out endtimes Babylon five centuries before Christ . . . or five minutes ago?

I'll hold what you have to give me

but I'll use what I have to use

The lasers are in the Lab

the old man is dressed in white clothes

Everybody says he's mad

no-one knows the things that he knows

"Sedan Delivery"

Happy Trails to You

2011-04-11T16:27:00.000-07:00

This old world keeps spinning around

it's a wonder tall trees ain't laying down

there comes a time

Dolores Mountain, Texas (dolor = sorrow or grief en espanol)

[April 10, 2011] DALLAS — A massive range fire burned as much as 125 sq. miles Saturday in West Texas, and firefighters were bracing for the possibility the situation could worsen Sunday because of dry, windy conditions. The enormous fire scorching largely Stonewall, King and Knox counties had become the largest in the nation, officials said Saturday . . . [T]he fire started in Presidio County on Saturday afternoon.

Pictured is Maria ("It's a Woman's Nation") Shriver, shown with pet bonobo, flashing Texas "long-horn" salute.

A few years ago at a friend's house, l.d. dreamed an enormous black dragon appeared in the evening sky, swooping towards his old catholic grammar school. Diving and circling.

Stunned schoolkids had to run for cover as worms rained down on their football pitch. From another report: Teacher David Crichton was leading a group of pupils playing football on an astroturf pitch at Galashiels Academy when dozens of the slimy creatures began plummeting from the sky.

Galashiels Academy is in Scotland. Celtic ga-la is a female name meaning "festival." Shiels simply identifies the huts, or shelters, beside the Ga-la river . . . so, gala was probably a water-goddess (nymph) sobriquet in origin. The area was heavily Pictish, thus matriarchal. Serpentfolk.

Ga-la, Ga-brielle, Ga-Ga (=dragon in Czech.)

(LOL!)

You can open your eyes now, Hillie. No Hope or Change.

He's a phake, just like you and pharaoh.

Say hi to the flying monkeys for l.d.! They are certainly real.

Here's Heil Hillary with her phoenix lapel-pin. Note color scheme vs. AZ flag.

Gabrielle Giffords at Arizona Common Sense press conference

Flag of Japan (Rising Sun)

Twin Peeks. Rebuke du duex.

Said boy howdy, that thar's just ona common sense.

A bird is singing outside little dynamo's window, and although night comes on, it says the son is rising. No pretenders need apply.

Surely wickedness burns like a fire; it consumes briers and thorns,it sets the forest thickets ablaze so that it rolls upward in a column of smoke. By the wrath of the LORD Almighty the land will be scorched and the people will be fuel for the fire; no one will spare his brother.

On the right they will devour, but still be hungry; on the left they will eat but not be satisfied. Each will feed on the flesh of his own offspring. . . .

For to us a child is born; to us a son is given. And he will be called Wonderful Counselor. (Isaiah 9)

Many happy returns!

You and I, we were captured

we took our souls and we flew away

we were right, we were giving

that's how we kept what we gave away

(N. Young)

Ona Common Sense: Judy's Turn to Cry

2011-04-03T21:05:00.000-07:00

Christchurch was rumbled 'n humbled on February 22 -- 2/22 -- just before we hit blogspot's "publish" button for "Gimme Back My Apple."

Da Black Whole's wordpress counterpart is, of course, at ray222.wordpress.com.

The lack of standing, intact churches in Christchurch underlines that, yup, the Big Guy is shaking his churches -- and his people -- and he is Taking Names. This is not an exercise.

Last year 'bout this season we quoted ever-reliable sage Medea: The earthquakes keep coming hard and fast this year, causing people to wonder if something sinister is happening underfoot. It’s not. While it may seem as if there are more earthquakes occurring, there really aren’t.

Heh. Not too many of those articles recently. Double Heh.

What with the predicted Falling well-away, Christchurch rubbled, and the Fuck You She Ma re-actor rods inching ever-nearer to long-lost Core, waaaalll . . . bidniss be Looking Up!

Nothing like a solid 9.0 shaker, following bigwave, and Nuclear Threat to melt down a few glacial noggins, and shut a few mouths. The World Trade meltdown, noted sadly, was met by America not with acknowledgement of god's displeasure, and attention thereto, but with domestic and international repression, hysteria, puerile patriotism, price gouging, and the standard raging vengeance of Team Woman and Co.

Recently, AF asked the only important question: why Japan?

Last year we attempted to navigate the earthquake series from a biblical p.o.v., Seven-church Style.

The hit on Christchurch requires little explanation, snugging ineluctably into the event series, which began with the Mumbai Massacre in one of Inja's goddess-dedicataed cities. But, as AF wonders . . . what drew the repeating radio activity in Japan?

Though our intrepid readers (both of them and no, they are not paid) now understand America's secret founding origins, and the aims of its elite, popularly America in the 1940's was the world's pre-eminent Christian nation.

Many average folks believed in Jesus and, impossible as it now seems, often tried to emulate him. Even in the Fifties, when l.d. grew up, the U.S. was still, if only popularly, "under god."

Dragon-worship in the East, especially in China and Japan (and serpent-worship in India) derive directly from antediluvial serpent-tribe rites, customs, and bloodlines. Satan has always overshadowd the East, facing it directly, mouth open to dispense "advice." Even Alexander the Great couldn't escape the Beast of the East.

Here's an image similar to our graphic from "All the Dark Continents," published October 22 at wordpress.

Note head-wound at the crown of the Dark Continent. Subsequent to that post Tunisia and Libya have taken world-stage, first the Dec. 17 apple-snatchback from fasthanded Ms. Hamdy -- a representative of the Tunisian government -- that overthrew political Egypt and fired uprisings across North Africa and the Middle East.

Then, in February, Libya entered full revolution, with recent U.S. intervention. Lately we've warned against affilliating with the Western Witch's just-sis sis-tem, and against messing with god's folk. We have attempted to illustrate the consequences thereto.

Help in explication arrives from the site "God's Geography". I think these events in World War II were an example to show us what happens when you touch God's anointed (1st Chronicles 16:22). The atomic bombs were like a pair of huge hailstones dropped on the enemy as retaliation for an unprovoked attack on those who worship the Son of God.

Fat Man and Little Boy smote Japan, not in the name of American government, and certainly not in support of Lady Libertas and her gathering Grain Gynogulag, but in protection of Christian America, specifically god's "anointed" then and subsequent.

Japan's Rising Sun drakon culture was largely enspirited by Lucy Fer . . . below as doppledragon, suggesting binary, a la twin-sister Sirius. Recall Richard Branson's ongoing sublunar ventures in the Land of Enchantment -- his Sonoran Spaceport and his "Tubular Bells" Virgin Records logo.

(Japan illustrations via "God's Geography")

Doppledragon's northerly head is already severed, and the Sendai (send I or send AI i.e. Artificial Intelligence) quake occured near the beast's main joint, where its two bodies or elements intertwine. Africa's horn of power, communication, foresight, and threat, points directly at dubbledragon Japan. Re-attaching Madagascar and its severed nose to Africa gives us

new eyes to see. Suddenly, proboscis sutured -- if we can call that dangling beak a nose -- and tossing in Isis (eye sis) as Lake Victoria, named after a white queen of the West . . . we find ourselves right back in Oz, a-wondering where that water bucket is! (Apparently, Dragon Jr. of Nipponland was doused first.)

As the author at "God's Geography" well-sleuthed, in Malagasy, the language of Madagascar, the word for island is nosy, spelled nossi.

Science informs (with uncharacteristic intution!) that humans evolved maternally "out of Africa," with three-million-year-old Ethiopian "Lucy" a prize jewell of paleoanthropology. (No whining please. Mr. Science named her. Not l.d.)

Unearthed in 1974, Lucy belongs to class Australopithecus afarensis.

The braincase, occipitus, and lower fossa of afarensis closely match geophysical Africa. There's even a hint of indentation ("head-wound" of Tunisia and Libya, or is that Labia?) just behind the brow-ridges.

Oh, and occidentally, the occipital bun faces West. :O)

Stark differences in anterior morphology are indeterminate to compare, due to the extra-human (or nonhuman) horn, which distorts and radically distends the frontal (predictive and precognitive) lobe. Libya is invaded by Multicultural Amerika under a White House of African ancestry, whose closest personal ally is the most powerful African female on the planet -- our OWN Oprah.

The intense activity of America/the New Woman Order in Africa over the past decade is a worm, but no fluke. Of a piece now appears the demands for mass-circumcision of African males to "combat AIDS" . . . Oprah's girls-only schools . . . visitations by Heil Hillary to "fight the scourge of sex-crimes."

Etc.

The endtimes beest is a global power, an ideopolitical belief system transcending race, nation, and geography. It's a "second-nature" system whose conditioning spans centuries. It's sweet deceit is so accepted, so ingrained that it's reflexive, automatic.

Everyone knows women are more loving, generous, moral, hardworking, safe, nurturing, and righteous than men. It's common knowledge. Hell, it's Ona Common Sense.

Africa is a disembodied entity, a floating skull, like the Baphomet of the Templars. It's influence is extremely ancient, and primarily psychic (rather than abstractly intellectual, thus, the horn) and somatic. It's somatic potencies, as if enhanced by its No-Body SinDrome, is sufficient to "overpower the saints" as the Bible puts it . . . tactfully.

Consider some of the less-salient influences of African peoples on U.S./Western culture over the past century. Sex, drugs, rock-n-roll, violence, vast city matriarchates, and gangsta-ism.

Do the Twist. Do the Limbo. How low can you go?

(The District of Columbia, apparently.)

Staring across the Middle East and Asia to Japan -- dragon station to dragon station, as it were -- Africa through its eye and horn exerts tremendous, possessive influence over the somatic and psychic/psychological character of those regions.

In the 20th century, that influence greatly expanded and deepened. America contributes the corpus, the spine and cohesive, comprehensive nervous system, of the disembodied NWO entity.

That entity's technology, communications, and cultural memes are planetary, and like Mother Africa always has been, the U.S. is now fully matriarchal.

Seemingly, the intellectual functions of Africa's damaged upper braincase, like Babylon's overshadowing entity, Shinar, relocated in the West. The sub-brainstem, the body itself, in its primal vegetal and reptilian organization, purposes, and functions, is truly the oldest brain, and makes the vast majority of human decisions, especially in realtime. . . though most imagine otherwise.

They will set themselves against you on every side with buckler and shield and helmet ; and I will commit the judgment to them, and they will judge you according to their customs. 'I will set My jealousy against you, that they may deal with you in wrath. They will remove your nose and your ears; and your survivors will fall by the sword. They will take your sons and your daughters; and your survivors will be consumed by the fire.

Christina Green, nine years old, born on September 11, 2001, was shot and killed in the Tucson Tragedy.

Above, Ezekiel 23 reports and prophesies judgment on an area or people for "playing the harlot," pointing towards Great Whore Babylon of Revelation, especially connected with idolatry and gross materialism.

The passage is specific in identifying the proto-malevolent "woman," whose punishment is madagas-scary loss of nose (a personal rebuke of her pride and vanity) and fire (a collective rebuke).

"My jealousy" isn't an abstraction of divine wrath, but god's ark or biblical "presence."

Recent GGG propaganda's been dense with global threats to femaleness, heavy on the sex-hysteria angles -- the Assange takedown by Interpol (a.k.a. Hillary and US); the Lara Logan/Little Lulu "brutal rape and assault," and so forth.

One of last year's agitprop horrorstories was Bibi Aisha, a completely innocent Afghan woman whose nose was severed by her misogynistic Taliban-insurgent husband.

Sounds like Invasion Grounds to l.d.! Shit let's invade everbody no need to bother Congress, we can handle this International Violence Against Women right from the White House!

What? You're against that? You mean you are for violence against women and cutting the noses off girls?

We'll be glad to lodge that in your Terrerist Phile. Lodge, get it, har har. [fineprint: any correspondence between Bibi and Baba purely -- even virginally -- coincidental.]

America taking possession of Africa's ancient (pangeac) headwound-at-crown via labial Libya (w/concurrent Tunisian "revolution") is twinned and personified in Prince William's 1991 near-fatal headwound and Gabrielle Gifford's mirror-wound 20 years later.

Brittannia begat Columbia soror-ally, virgin birth. The "alchemical wedding" of the Middle Ages was termed the "royal wedding" or conuinctio, an essential, and late, element of the "great work." William is brittannic heir, Prince of Wales/Commonwealth, son of the 20th century's chief Dianic Goddess.

William's betrothed to Katherine = Ka-Hathor, also goddess. But the Prince's alchemical, occult bride is Gabby Giffords, representing the antichristic aspects of head-wounded U.S.

Obvious signs: a druid running the "christian church" of England, and also officiating at the Royal Wedding . . . a female law-maker (Dea-ley) who serves (and personifies) Babylon, member of a "reformed" Jewish synogogue whose "rabbi" is named Staci or Steffi something.

Folks, this ain't rocket science or brain surgery. Uh . . . well, you know what we mean.

Strip off your pride, you're acting like a teenybopper runaway child scrape off the paint from the face of a little town saint

Arizona, hey won't you go my way?

"Arizona"

Here's the Arizona Common Sense press conference, prior to the wounding of Gabrielle and dragon Japan.

Prognostic, the Rising Sun/Phoenix backdrops the tableaux, in concert with the "edited" banner revealing inner truth: Ona Common Sense.

As AF aided, ona = she in Czech. Thus, Gabby -- irregardless of whatever she's gabbying about -- is actually pitching She Common Sense. The NWO. Dea-Ley.

A modern Solar Goddess surrounded by an Arizona Amazona crescent of female first-row worshippers, Gabrielle commands from behind her lectern, miming the Descending Goddess of the First Degree Board.

Kow-towed before her, preserving her sacred imago, are two photog emasculati. A confused little boy, having been awarded a Giffords Sign, stares across at a blond woman and sees the future. With few exceptions, the only men present (aside from aforesaid cameraboys) are at the back o the bus – the most prominent has his head almost exactly centered in the Copper Star of the AZ flag, and is aligned vertically with Gabby... unsmiling, he looks, appropriately, like a Homeland Security Copper.

The Tin Man in wheelchair, having already fed the beest, is young, military-ish, wearing powder blue, with a bird on his chest, presaging Jared Loughner's shoulder-bird.

The Tin Man AND his bird are leaning/flying AWAY from Gabby and her Ona Common Sense lectern, like the natives and animals flee from Lady Columbia/Princess Shinar in John Gast’s 1872 “American Progress.”

In 1848 a sect calling itself the Friends of Human Progress broke from trad Quakerism. A few months later, these Progressive Friends sponsored the first official "Woman's Rights" convention in Seneca Falls, New York. Now the Progressives bask in their brief Rising Sun at Estacion Nigredo.

In the "Ona Common Sense" photo, two allied shoulderbirds align directly behind Giffords -- the nearest a dour female, and furthermost in orbit, head disgorging crimson and yellow bloodrays, is the Copper King.

Over Gabby's right shoulder is the unallied shoulderbird's dopple, black tee-shirt with gold slash. AF called him "the man in the VANS = vanguard of military force." (See comment thread for more detail on this and other relevant photos.)

Judge Judy, popular television icon of feminine jurisprudence, seems unaccountably to have lost her powers of speech, mid-air no less, and like other servants of Medea, has recently been found expounding live at Full Bab-el-on. :O)

Hey now! the elephants dance real funky

and the band plays like a jungle fire

Circus Town's on the live wire

("Wild Billy's Circus Story")

Here's one of Medea's Mouthpieces, the U.K.'s Daily Mail, trying to fob off the (tardily) growing panic over the yammermouth of Judge Judy et al.

Are U.S. Government microwave mind-control tests causing TV presenter's brains to melt down?

A bizarre spate of television presenters dissolving into on-air gibberish has sparked claims that the U.S. military could be to blame. In four high-profile cases, the latest involving fast-talking Judge Judy, the presenters have started off speaking properly but have then descended into undecipherable nonsense -- looking confused and unstable.

Huh. You don't say.

Micro Waves. . . coulda been a late valentine.

Strange that babylon = confusion.

But the LORD came down to see the city and the tower that the men were building. The LORD said . . . Come, let us go down and confuse their language. (Genesis 11)

But, but . . . not god. Please, no. ANYTHING but god. We've evolved, after all, so far beyond such superstitions. Lookit how Evolved I am!

See, it's pttiiiingg microwaved popcorn scalar baby HAARP easter seals, with taco sauce, beamed at us by our, uh, allies America, and eh bllrrff anyway goddammit I'm printing that in my rrrgggrrooonnkk dong! national newspaper and ooompah a-oommpah sticking by it too.

Never mind that Medea wouldn't confuse her own tongue. Volutarily.

Ah! It's a Good Millennium to be alive, si? Everything to look forward to; never get another chance like this -- not in all Eternity.

String bows, pick targets, any direction will do, hardly even need aim, the air's so thick. Just bite you off a BIG old chunk of our father's kingdom, so near now as to touch.

They came here by boat and they came here by plane

they blistered their hands and they burned out their brains

all dreaming a dream that'll never come true

Hey, don't gimme no trouble

or I'll call up my double

we'll play piggy-in-the-middle with you

"Common Sense" (John Prine)

Trumpet Winsock

2011-03-29T20:04:00.000-07:00

There's rumors of war, men dying and women crying

if you breathe air you'll die

Perhaps you wonder the reason why

But wait!

Don't you worry

A new day is dawning

We'll catch the son and away we'll fly

Are you ready to sit by his throne?

Are you ready not to be alone?

Someone's coming to take you home

if you're ready then he'll carry you home

(Pacific Gas & Electric)