Bloody Sabbath when they align, the sky turns black as smoke, but there is no fire. cold as the arctic and the beautiful people's teeth will rot, their luxurious hair will fall out and women's loins will smell of the stench of dying fish and suffer greatly with the pox of death while Men gnash their teeth looking for death but death will not come. it will be their second death
I am not God and No angel nor Man will know the hour, but the signs are there.
or are they? today is nothing for which the End Times will be. it's only going to get worse.
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There was a time when someone stated they saw "Totse" background on an episode of The Osborne in which the Daughter of Ozzy was on a laptop computer with the classic Totse BG could be seen.
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IN end times, 'discombobulated Mash' sits upon a hillside in Bakersfield California with a bottle of scotch in one hand and a bottle of 'hair of the dog' in the other as a chaser of the 2 quaaludes and, 4 hits of blotter he just sank.
"I am just happy to be here Dear Jehova my lord It dear Sir, is the end of the line"
Yes yes.. It feels soon. I will sit upon the edge of the cliffs and somber my wat to the setting light. come rain or sunset in full glory. the setting still occures beyond the obscurity of the cloud bursts and potential lightening fields or ocean far off.
I shall have a live event streamed from a special room on Jumpin.chat (room name not chosen just yet)
Like Harold's departure from Maude, I shant leap while playing chicken with the cliffs and sea for my faith shall transition me into a Christ like Soul. For I am one with Christ.
Join me on this day of Transitioning into the Christ Spirit. Christ is our wonderful Bus Driver and we are his patient passengers and obedient to his commands of calm and clarity. there shall be no dark angels of hoodratisms on his Bus. Christ's Bus will transform into a flying shuttle that has one stop and one stop only, to our heavenly kingdom he promised us to get to through his namesake.
Don't be pitied by being left out. There is a better place. a place were we don't have to face shame that others projected upon us falsely. the game that those in power have abused their sworn words of oath or acquired falsely to abuse from their hand from their own arms. arms in which their hands can be as powerful as the nuclear weapons that threaten our very existence for 3/4th of a century now.
Why stay. it doesn't have to be painful. we're not drinking Jone's Koolaide Elixir. we're driving into a new spiritual bodies from the nearest Oceanside that beckons and calls upon you. if your faith is strong you wont die. you will fly and fly and fly. Because Jesus will take over and your ride will become his bus that transforms into the Shuttle to the next ascension that is Heaven!
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Here it comes; this is finally your time It's what you've been waiting for All the blood, sweat, and tears Getting ready for this one moment, for this one shot
All eyes are focused on you Everyone is now watching, waiting It seems the world has stopped turning The clock's spinning, and you better not blow it
This is the deciding factor Your personal "come to Jesus" moment Where they separate winners and losers Ask yourself; do I really want this bad enough?
I've got to prove myself I'll turn the night a' light I'll set this place on fire I know tonight's the night
There are millions of reasons you should give up Each one just waiting for you to wash out This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity Soldier on and drown out the sounds of defeat
The world is yours to take, abandon your "plan B" Seize everything you've ever wanted Because for those who think winning comes easy Luck will be their last dying wish
I've got to prove myself I'll turn the night a' light I'll set this place on fire I know tonight's the night
Here it comes; this is finally your time It's what you've been waiting for All the blood, sweat, and tears Getting ready for this one moment, for this one shot
All eyes are focused on you Everyone is now watching, waiting It seems the world has stopped turning The clock's spinning, and you better not blow it
This is the deciding factor Your personal "come to Jesus" moment Where they separate winners and losers Ask yourself; do I really want this bad enough?
I've got to prove myself I'll turn the night a' light I'll set this place on fire I know tonight's the night
There are millions of reasons you should give up Each one just waiting for you to wash out This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity Soldier on and drown out the sounds of defeat
The world is yours to take, abandon your "plan B" Seize everything you've ever wanted Because for those who think winning comes easy Luck will be their last dying wish
I've got to prove myself I'll turn the night a' light I'll set this place on fire I know tonight's the night
This song failed to attach. Heaven is the place to be (not the lyrics of the song. its just called Heaven). this guy is super cool. they (fans and critics) stated his band should have been as great as U2 in the 80s. The Chameleons UK. kind of mirrored Joy Divisions story, but the Singer didn't die however, their Manager a week prior to their US tour.
I met him a few times and spoke with him a couple times before his concert 2 separate occasions. I told him I would always post links to his songs going back years on forums as a big fan. He invited me in 2015 to become apart of his alternative FB page with maybe 50 friends of his. Peter Hook being one of them. he had a private stream playing songs he was working on.
then shit hit the fan. this is why I was blessed once but am feeling no longer. im just taking up space now. and the world has become more fucked up each year that follows. this being the most fucked that all I can do is laugh because it's scary times. and sometimes I laugh now because "Daddy's all cried out. "
