God shut down the channels today, so I could find a cure for my heart arrhythmias and Rose’s incessant drinking and pissing. I was given a report though on the massive prayers by the government to me – prayers said today.
Most of it was pretty disgusting, which means they tried to wrap the disgusting in pretty language.
Clean up your minds. Clean up your thoughts. A lot of it was rubbing God’s nose into their grief. “We broke God’s back. God’s back; we won”.
They prayed for help. They were sorry about blasting God’s dog. They didn’t mention the word kill in reference to the past. There was a lot of “fucking the freakin’ duck” talk beneath the surface.
“It’s all garbage. Two dumb books, so what”.
Why don’t you help us. Please, please help us.
There were lots of promises. All I’ve heard for the past 16 years, but once the prayer was answered, the response was always the same, “You never gave us a fuckin’ thing”.
Time to pay up on those past promises. But how do we do that? If you have the intellect to pray, then you have the intellect to figure that out.
I think the people who think they hold all the cards, like the power of creating chaos. Look at all our rats scampering for the crumbs. lol click. click. save.
Try talking, instead of praying. God – the WALL – likes that. Otherwise the door in the wall will open and you’ll be politely and unemotionally ushered through it.
That door in that wall is the end of chaos for you – till you get your new assignment – beyond. Don’t surmise that you know what’s in that dark hole. Trust only that if you were escorted out, that God has no more use for you in this dimension.
Has someone been spamming me again?
Midnight Rose Davies-Tight born 5-5-1996 died 3-5-2011
Rose was with me for every painting I painted, except ‘Cow Going To Slaughter’. The SNOW collection was named after her. Several Yellow Duck Walks On Water art pieces as well.
WORD WARRIOR DAVIES-TIGHT™ 