Donations to a Worthy Cause

 

Gentlemen:

 

I have read your web sites with great interest.  Over the years we have collected items of value that have grown out of use.  We put them away in storage with the hope of donating them to useful causes in the future.  We have held on to things for this purpose, particularly, because we have grown disillusioned with venues that claim to benefit the poor.  In some cases, we have learned that our donated items ended up "for sale" to the very people that we wanted to give them for free.  Or that they get liquidated at auctions and line the pockets of guess who.  To use an English phrase, "Queen Victoria is not amused."  In keeping with the virtues extolled by Our Lord, we seek to benefit those in need.  Not those in greed (insert winky face).

This sentiment comes from our worldly travels and may not apply to your community.  However, experience is a cruel teacher and we bear the scars of Moby Dick.  Hence, our policy for the future is a studied one.

According to your web sites (all of which we have read and retain), a local man froze to death in his car during an ice storm in 1999.  He had no place to live or go for warmth.  Your four county region suffers a burgeoning plague of homeless destitutes.  

To this we must add that your school "systems" are turning out people who can barely read a road sign.  Crime and corruption are rampant in your streets.  Women are raped, murdered and discarded on the sides of your roads.  Your "crime fighting" files are full of cold cases to which most have turned a blind eye.  "To hell in a hand basket" is a mild way to put it.  We give thanks that our forebears are not here to see what has become of their beloved home lands.

Growing up here, such things were unheard of.  Even during the "great depression" of the 30's, our area was known for its humanitarian largesse.  My family farm fed many a foot-weary traveler during those times.  The abundance of these river basins filled our silos.  Our fruit cellars were full of canned orchards and summer gardens.  My family knew no hunger during those times and was little affected by a fabricated financial dark age that starved millions.  Our farm was self-sustaining.  Feeding not just our family and animals, but many others in need.  This spirit of "love thy neighbor as thyself" has largely disappeared.  If this were not so, that man would never have perished from the cold in our town.

In the spirit of my great Christian family, I seek a virtuous venue for the fruits of our labors.  Be they the bounty of our summer gardens or the wealth of our coffers.  It breaks our hearts to learn how this area has degenerated in 50 years:  into sleaze-bag decadence, jaded city-rat selfishness and corporate greed.

Please share this text with those who can read.  And God help us.

Soleimani

You fools have crapp't your flat-hats now.

Murdering this Godly man has just galvanized the entire Middle East against israel and their mercenary sycophants.  Donald trump and bibi nuttin'yahoo are not fit to shine this man's boots.  God knows who he is.  And who the rest of you are.  No hiding place for the devil's henchmen.  Everybody dies of something.  Ask David Rockefeller.

Virgin Ponytails

Our niece just came home with a shaved head.  Who would stoop so low as to coerce little girls into getting their heads shaved for something that is undiscernible?  Most people would not know a cancer cell from a liver cell.  And most people have no means of proving whether anyone has cancer or not.  Most people cannot even define cancer.  And you folks claim to be funding research for a cure? 

"Organisations" have been collecting money for so-called cancer research for over 50 years with no results.  Chemo "therapy" is just murder.  So it does not count.  You expect us to believe that your grant recipients are gonna fix cancer?  Why would we believe that when there has been no progress in 50 years? 

Relatedly, I have never seen a child with cancer in my life.  Nor have I heard of children with cancer until more recently via donation pressure campaigns.  If a doctor tells you that you have cancer, how do you know that you really have cancer?  Unless you are a physician with a lab in your house, you have no way to gauge it.  Unless pathology is your science, you have no way to prove what you have. 

It isn't like a broken leg.  You know when you have one of those.  Think about that as you collect little ponytails of virgin hair and turn them into fortunes.  There is big money in virgin hair.  Ever heard of hair extensions?  They are all the rage currently.  And cancer has nothing to do with it.  So the motive is there to cut a little girl's hair. 

Shame on you people.  I have read your web sites.  The worker bee's are dupes as usual.  They are in it for praise, community bragging rights and social stimulation.  Some of them might even believe the sales pitch.  God help them.  Get on their web sites and read the gobbledygook that passes for "cancer research."  See how many lines of it you can digest before vomiting. 

The whole thing reads like a racket.  Bottom line is that people are mortal.  Everybody dies of something.  Heart disease and cancer kill most people according to statistics.  But only recently have we been hit with a tidal wave of childhood cancer.  They claim that a child is diagnosed with cancer every two minutes.  Since when?

What they call cancer has heretofore been killing old people  -- like, perhaps, it is designed to do.  God made poison ivy.  He made cancer too.  He decides how and when we die.  So you assassins only get to kill somebody whose time has come.  Cancer may be your ticket to ride.  Think about that the next time you pull a trigger.

Christa

In 1986, school teacher Christa McAuliffe thought that she would be flown into space by NASA.  Of course the shuttle of make-believe had to have an accident.  Christa may have blown their cover, being “an ordinary person” and all.   She would have returned to her family and teaching job — and likely exposed the whole shootin’ match.  The whole thing was a lie.  So she had to die.

If I had been Christa, I would have told everyone that all the space shuttle did was go up in the air and come back down.  And probably spend the rest of my life investigating NASA’s other tall tales. 

Perhaps our doddering president believed in space travel.  Maybe even that hilarious moon landing.  So he launched the “teacher in space” program.  Oh boy.   Now what is NASA gonna do?  The program was designed so that teachers could “go up in space” and then come back down — and share their experience with all the wide-eyed kiddies back in the class room.  Heck.  Could they let that happen? 

When your back is against the wall and your lie is in jeopardy, what options are left to you?  You need a chilling effect.  The last thing you want is a line of eager beaver teachers waiting to get on the next star ship to nowhere.  Like kids at the fair.  What’s that you say?  Do the carnies have a maintenance plan?  Well….  Ask one of the carnies.  They always tell the truth.

I bet president Reagan knows Who hung the Pleiades now.  And the moon too.  It sure wasn’t NASA.

That back-up girl for Christa has apparently been co-opted.  Or something.  People have done worse for money.  There was a woman down the hall who used to dive for a living.  Now she’s an astro nut.  Compared to diving, NASA work is gravy.  This chick was in the Navy.  Hoo yaa, deep sea, my sista frinn.  Are you still bloated with pride about your intrepid achievements?  I bet not.

I have to file Christa under the expendables.  There have been so many.  They put corny pabulum on her tomb stone.  And made sure to mention how curious and ordinary she was.  I hope her soul is in Good Hands.  Be careful whom you trust.  Let God alone be true and every man a liar.

https://youtu.be/tIQSqB3JS0Q 

Pilots

As a kid I spent a lot of time in Daddy's airplane.  We flew to neighboring states for air shows and fly-ins.  Airborne, I stared out the window and thought, "shouldn't there be a curvature to the horizon?" It was always ruler straight.

That was the only time I thought about it -- until now.

Trans world pilots have to know the world is flat.  Their routes expose it.  They have to ask all the same questions that every thinking man has asked before them.  Aviation is an exact science -- mathematical in its navigation and flight engineering.  "X" can only equal one correct number.  And every pilot knows it.

In mid-20th century, they made a foray into Antarctica.  Aircraft were the only means by which to do this.  Somebody had to crash into the barrier dome.  Somebody had to learn the truth about the edge of our world.  The circle of ice that surrounds us.  The circle written about in God's Word had to be stricken by one of these pilots.  Hence the abrupt shut-down of their once eager expedition.  Followed by a lock-down of Antarctica so "the masses" would not learn truth. 

Truth has been on lock-down since WWII. 

The same can be said of their exploration of the moon.  By the 1960's they full well knew the earth was flat, covered by an impenetrable dome.  There is no way through the dome to explore what they call "space."  So they have been faking space ever since. 

Wernher von Braun had Psalms 19:1 put on his tombstone to expose what he knew.

"They" are who I call the devil's people.  Since Lucifer is the father of lies, of course the campaign will be to keep humanity from learning truth.  It is not a complicated premise.

My Lord said that the truth will set you free.  Eddie Alencar wrote that "the Bible is a flat earth book."  In it God tells us explicitly that the earth is flat starting in Genesis.  Who would take the devil's word over God's but a fool?  Wernher von Braun was no fool.  He was a German captive in the hands of the devil's people.

Pilots are currently being teased out for questioning about their allegiance to the prince of this world.  They are under pressure to keep their mouths shut about what they know.  They are made to sign documents about what will happen to them if they share what they know.  Knowledge is power. 

Knowledge is dangerous to clearance holders in the military and civil service.  You ought to see the stack of scare papers they have to sign before taking those jobs.  There are people I know who are pushing daisies in Arlington Cemetery for supposed suicides that I do not believe.

Every evening at sundown, pilots fly over your house and drop off round lamps that park in the sky, pretending to be stars.  They have the ability to move around on their own like UAV's and drones.  You will see them east , west and sometimes south.  Utmost secrecy is in effect.  They do all they can to cloak this operation with fake clouds, fake weather and fake news.  The sky is full of lies and subterfuge.  The enterprise is huge.  Pilots are deeply involved.  They have to know the earth is flat.

The Navy has to know it too.  Or else they would be wrecking ships all over the place.  Aircraft carriers are expensive.  Running aground is not an option.  South of the equator, longitude fans out broadly.  The parallels get bigger and bigger.  Hence the shipwrecks of the 19th century.  

There are no satellites.  Just hokey little sky cams.  This is why "satellite imagery" is piece-mealed CGI.  There is no GPS.  There is no space station.  The trained monkeys at NASA are shame-faced just like the "astro-nuts."  They know that they are frauds. 

The moon is a translucent disk with its own light source.  That is why you only see one side of it at all times.  It is very near earth.  You can see clouds passing behind it -- through it.  Truth is powerful because it is provable.

Eddie Alencar educated me about what books to read from the 19th century that discuss these things.  Men were writing about crystal clear science that proved God's Word in the days before motor-cars. 

People are steered by their pride, fear and egos.  Most pilots are scared of losing their jobs like most people who are controlled by the devil's money bags.  The rest of them are caught up in the daily grind, seldom looking up from their cell phones, TV's and traffic ahead of them. 

You fly-boys have a bird's eye view, however.  Buck up and come clean.  God is watching you from an even higher place.

Wernher was an aerospace engineer.  What do you think he knows now?

The Devil's Worker

You named that rag all wrong.  It should have been called The Devil's Worker,  not The Daily Worker.  As the Lord pointed out in His Revelation, you people are here to do the devil's work.  We got you pegged.  And so does He (Revelation 2:9 and Revelation 3:9).  ⌛

I love you, Carlos!

They are quoting you at Metapedia:

"We call it the 'Hoaxoco$t' because it is a hoax, and it costs plenty. In addition to the jillions of dollars already paid out, directly or indirectly, in cash, goods, and services to Hoaxoco$t 'survivors' and the racketeer state of Israel since 1945, with new, improved 'Hoaxoco$t survivor' rip-offs, shake-downs, protection rackets, extortion rackets, blackmail schemes, and related swindles being invented and refined almost every week; one would need a computer to calculate the number of unprovoked 'air strikes', invasions, bombings, burnings, sinkings, shellings, confiscations, expulsions, tortures, book-burnings, beatings, arrests and detentions, both with and without trial, all caused by the insane delusion that we are fighting 'Hitler' every five seconds, in the need to prevent yet another 'Hoaxoco$t'(for the umpteenth time)."

As for that link that is supposed to be to your web site, what a hoot.  It's a flaming phoney.  Replete with photo-shopped images.  Here's a link for them to click:  https://codoh.com/library/document/833/

I have read oceans of fake hater web sites.  It only drives the spike of my admiration in deeper.  Not the intended outcome.  The fake web site is designed to make readers feel disgusted with you.  It is an attempt to discredit and smear your name.  You have earned all the right enemies.  Charge on, my little thoroughbred.