A blog about a guy who is a writer, and sometime works as I say for and against various intelligence groups. I have my own agenda, enough powerful people and insurance to be able to write what I want within reason. I stay away from topics I know will get people killed if I wrote about. Not me. I have friends in the shadow war who tell me quit writing about it or the next time they see me I WILL BE IN A coffin. I have gotten too many threats over the years to take them seriously, and welcome an actual fight, which they know I would win, or not go down without destroying everything they love about this city.
I know a lot of secrets, enough I am censored by people who watch me in real time on facebook, and take down some posts just as I write them... My words are troublesome to the status quo and they know as much, that the underground has nukes, I imagine, and can use them to hold the elite hostage, use a scorch and burn philosophy that will stop the genocide, attempt, should it come in any way it can be fought... I suspect surprise plans and a disease.... and we fall down and die. I do not know, though the elite also discussed using Ebola, and that is a painful, shitting blood death that no one would want, let alone to watch their loved ones writh in pain with.
The shadow war, an addition to my blog the God of many masks, and just plain blogging.
Iintro to me
I am a writer, who started out with artsy short stories and a clever book about spies, and poets, love and death. Then on the web I started writing comedy to great success, eventually publishing four books and now working hard on my fifth; I am following WAKING UP JESUS with THE GOD OF MANY MASKS... a reincarnating Buddha of sorts, who was once Christ, now living in our time and know he is a deity, supernatural, and fear he is here for the end times, especially after I was given of a vision of being the destroyer of the planet, with flows of lightening and fire spewing through my back and chest... a very good feeling in the dream, of pulling lava from the earth and lightening from the sky as I destroy
yed all life, leaving the souls nothing to be reborn into, free at last from the gravity of life here, developed souls drawn toward the great pulses of LOVE they feel coming from God, and like souls, head toward his face, which is not human or man or woman or anything of the sorts...
yed all life, leaving the souls nothing to be reborn into, free at last from the gravity of life here, developed souls drawn toward the great pulses of LOVE they feel coming from God, and like souls, head toward his face, which is not human or man or woman or anything of the sorts...
Iintro to me
I am a writer, who started out with artsy short stories and a clever book about spies, and poets, love and death. Then on the web I started writing comedy to great success, eventually publishing four books and now working hard on my fifth; I am following WAKING UP JESUS with THE GOD OF MANY MASKS... a reincarnating Buddha of sorts, who was once Christ, now living in our time and know he is a deity, supernatural, and fear he is here for the end times, especially after I was given of a vision of being the destroyer of the planet, with flows of lightening and fire spewing through my back and chest... a very good feeling in the dream, of pulling lava from the earth and lightening from the sky as I destroy
yed all life, leaving the souls nothing to be reborn into, free at last from the gravity of life here, developed souls drawn toward the great pulses of LOVE they feel coming from God, and like souls, head toward his face, which is not human or man or woman or anything of the sorts...
yed all life, leaving the souls nothing to be reborn into, free at last from the gravity of life here, developed souls drawn toward the great pulses of LOVE they feel coming from God, and like souls, head toward his face, which is not human or man or woman or anything of the sorts...
