Cherry blood, the preferred nectar of the invisible mosquito fleet
As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
I wanted to thank M for making me smile today as it has been internal afflictions in me for sometime, in feeling what other people are being subjected to as the wheel turns upon them for their choices and I behold God avenging in ways I could not think of, are ways which leave even me aghast, and ponder learning how God Judges lives and events.
Most of the hits have been from people who have harmed me or betrayed me. One was the Countess, her mum has died to catholic rites and that is when the shit hits the fan as the Comfort does not come when you worship in popery so all is empty and vain.
What has me pondering today is a very vile former phy ed coach, who harmed me physically and literally almost destroyed my life in his jumping to conclusions, a real German in the worst way of being a bone head, self deluded and Nazi death camp type, has been someone I have been pleading with God since my youth to be avenged upon.
Yes his grandkids have died. Yes he is a pest that now wants me to talk to him as I’m the fun one that people talk to in stores, so he is just a loud prick in the way, but that is not avenging. Yesterday TL said to me as we were loading up our bags of groceries, to look at the guy at the fuel pump. I saw he had bandage under his ear, big bright white one. I was creeped out by it in the disease it spoke of, but continued on. It was not until I got into the pick up that I looked and it was my old phy ed teacher. Which I just typed death in the teacher part so maybe I know something. I was stunned as I had not seen him for a few months and every time I think he is dead, he pops up alive and disappoints me.
So I sat there and watched him drive off to park, and it took forever for him to get out of his car. When he got out, he had a big white bandage on his hand. I thought maybe IV, but it all looked like skin cancer removal. He has looked like shit since taking the vax, is degrading in bone disease in being humped over, but still has that angry look on his face and a drive to his walk, that he is not going to die from cancer.
It was though when I saw him walk away, that the shock came. The man looked like a skeleton. No ass fat, just holocaust bones looking like through his back to count his vertebrae and ribs. I had seen him not that long ago, and it looks like he has lost 30 to 50 pounds. For a guy a bit over 6 feet, I’m guessing he is down to 125 pounds of bones.
As that was troubling to see, yes I prayed he would repent to please God…………but while feeling all that emotion in him, troubling me, the Holy Ghost flashed into my mind in what God had done in this. I hate the long term of God as it takes too long and I suffer too much, but this prick has always been a jock, depended on his macho in being a scared boy inside. His determined walk to beat cancer is not knowing this is not a basketball game. He is fighting death and death wins. Before he gets there, he is going to go down, because he is hanging onto life with a death grip. He will not die, and his body will fail. He will be humiliated in a wheelchair, a geezer home, women wiping his ass, women slinging him to bathe him and then towel his balls. He will be able to do nothing as everything he defined himself as a male is going to be stripped from him. I doubt he has the balls to put a rope around his neck or put a bullet into his head, because he is desperate to live and keep bullying his way on to life, so his clock is going to run down to an invalid, and he will be locked in to that decomposing body, looking out onto the world, being helpless.
I have always said when God does things, He scrapes to the bone, grinds the bones up, and then grinds them to be scattered in dust to the wind. God is most thorough when it comes to His time of avenging.
Nazi pup, prune juice makes me shit like a goose, chemo makes me puke
like a dog and beer is too heavy for me to lift.
The Bible teaches to not twist the knife, to gloat over your enemies, so I hold back, which makes this more shocking to even a hard ass like me, to realize that God does twist the knife and keeps twisting it for effect to avenge, to be Justified, and to perhaps have a leopard change his spots. I thank God and am grateful to Him for this finally taking place after decades, but at the moment it is a bit hard to deal with the details as this looks like what the hyenas pull down in Africa and rip to shreds, but this guy is not going to get the Blessed end. He is going to hang on to death and not going to give up the ghost.
Now granted, like my asshole brother in law who ruined 3 of our family funerals, if he was like this in a wheelchair, I still would like to go up and kick him in the shins, but that is something I would retrain myself from too…………..so that is in me and I have to be a Protestant Christian, but in relating this, for those who think as I do that God needs to unhook the plow and get things done, when it comes on our enemies, it is worse than even what our twisted minds can conceive and it is not going to be over in a moment, this is going to be something that our enemies, God’s enemies, can not escape from. They are locked in their bodies and are screaming and gnawing and fighting for what is being destroyed in them one cell at a time.
This prick has had his rewards in life, good retirement living off of all of us, nice house, new cars, medical insurance, plenty of money, goes fishing all the time, has been working himself to “fitness” so is active, but dying fit with cancer is another irony in this avenging. The point being, I doubt he is going to get the Eternal Reward which Christians do who are more than name only.
I have to go brave the mosquito cloud plague which HAARP has produced as 47 is not stopping. I perhaps will have more good things to report……….like at JYG’s we picked up a basically new washing machine which would have been crushed and sent to China. See even in that, our Maytag with 5 year warranty which had a part go out, and was replaced, we picked up another washer at the junkyard which worked and got us through until the repairman got here…..interesting kid in he is terrified of daddy long leg spiders having fallen face first into them as a kid……..and under our washer was granddaddy long legs as I keep the as pets and they kill other spiders…….but having that problem, God has now made me aware of how to pick up appliances, as I will keep picking up washing machines that work as why should I have to buy things for a 1000 bucks when for a 20 dollar grazing fee in the junk, I can get them for free as people upgrade, Grandma dies and the house gets sold and the new frau wants matching new appliances……..the secret is if people set things off and not dump them, they probably still are working appliances.
That is the million dollar knowledge here.
To to run from the mosquitoes.
Nuff Said
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