God does not lie. If he says it, it’s done. These scriptures are the bedrock of the Christian faith. God can’t break his word, to such a degree, that he even killed his own son, in order to provide a sacrifice for sin. Because he said the sinner must die for his sin. And while the blood of rams and bollocks could save you once, now, you only need the blood of Jesus. Because his blood forever settles the debt you owe to god. For existing and doing the things he scripted you to do in your book, before he ever made you. Because somehow, even though he designed you, planned your steps, wrote out your every deed, and has complete control over all aspects of existence? It is still somehow your fault that you sinned. Not his. Whatever.
But, he needs blood for that shrimp taco you had on Taco Tuesday. So, he killed his own kid, so you don’t have to worry about him burning you alive forever because you can’t resist the taste of freshly grilled prawn and cilantro. That’s how deadly serious he is about keeping his word. So, when he laid out the law for murder and adultery as below, he meant it, by golly.
RUH-ROH!!! Sounds like if you murder people or fuck their wives, you’re gonna be in trouble… (Hey, I curse kill pedos and corrupt government agents on the reg and gives not two fucks about marriage. I will let your wife fuck me with a strap-on while I suck your cock. So, why am I not dead? “Smitten” by god? Where’s my smiting? I feel cheated. I want a smite, too…)
But, I guess I’m not dead for the same reason David didn’t die even though the “Man after God’s own heart” set up his boy to get hit, so he could get his girl, Bathsheba. Because David was one of them low grimey niggas, like that. Your god has a grimey, foul nigga heart. He said it was like David’s. And this is who David was. (If he had really existed, anyway.).
David was one of those: “It be your own.”, backstabbing niggas, who wish you and your girl the best, but secretly, he’s undermining you. The one who wants to kill you because your bitch is finer, your car is worth more, your spot is swankier. That’s what time David was on. And he’s a man after God’s own grimey, backstabber heart. Don’t get mad at me. Your god said it. And I didn’t even get to the part where David was out here cutting off 200 dick tips like a nutcase. (1 Samuel 18:25–27) Your god is on that “Son of Sam” time. I’m betting the only reason he didn’t order them to eat it like Dahmer, is because he already had even crazier dietary rules in place that said they’d be burned to death for eating calamari. Did I say “To death”? Oh, my bad, I meant “beyond death and forever”. Because if you’re going to burn your own children for eating fish, you might as well go full psycho, amirite? Yeah? Hope that fish was worth it….
But, I don’t know…I don’t even think David knew just how get down God was with the Grimey. He was on some straight Kanan shit, trying to send Dre’s girl on a flight, no?
I don’t watch this show. The Tribe led me to this video yesterday. Obviously, they had this shit in mind. I didn’t even intend to write this blog an hour ago. It was going to be about the ridiculousness of the cosmology of the Bible. Specifically, stars falling from Heaven to Earth and how it creates an inescapable contradiction. Because if it was literal, Jesus doesn’t know shit about the Universe, so he’s not a god and the Bible is a lie. But, if it’s metaphorical, it still means Jesus isn’t a god and the Bible is a lie, because god is not supposed to be the author of confusion, and yet by purposely using methaphors that he knows would create confusion, that would mean that he lied, when he said he didn’t author confusion. And if he authored confusion, by using metaphors (which he LITERALLY ADMITTED TO DOING so that people could not understand him, who weren’t supposed to) that means he outright lied. And decieved. Which means he is a liar and a deciever. And this violates a core function of the “god” mythos, because if god can “lie” than he has already lied, by saying he can’t lie. Which means, his word can be altered, violated, changed, redacted, at any moment. Which…hey….floats right into THIS fucking teaching!
Because instead of killing David like he promised he would…
He instead violates his law, allowing David to live. And instead kills his completely uninvolved, infant son. Which…well…whaddaya know?
Violates a fuckton of his other rules and “words” that he supposedly NEVER goes back on.
Oh…and David comes AFTER Moses who wrote Deuteronomy. Allegedly. (Personally, I think it was a guy named Arnaz, who enjoyed long walks by the beach and contemplative opium sessions with a tea merchant named Farziz.). But, seriously, he blatantly says that children will not be put to death for the sins of their parents. Which, you know…swell of him…
But then proceeds to announce a punishment on a kid for what his parent did.
But, you know, I can see where there might be some confusion. Because, the same god who gave those unalterable words about not punishing kids for their parents’ crimes, also said this at the same time.
And, uhhhh…just for the record: He says that children won’t pay, and then that they will pay, in the same book. Deuteronomy. Because, you know….solid, STRONG, unalterable words, are being spoken right now. Do you feel the permanence? Can you just feel it oozing with STABILITY? Totally stable. And is in no way shifting at all. Like a crazy person. At all.
I don’t know, you’d think a God that stated he knows all things, would have already made up his mind on this shit? You know? Or, am I crazy? I mean, he is the one who knows the grains of sand on the seashores, right? Alpha and Omega out here, right? Was before the world? And is supposed to have every deed written down in the books, yada, yada…no? I’m just thinking he ought to have had this rule made up before he booted the game.
But, nah, here is your god ACTUALLY CHUCKING the homie’s Baby out of the fucking window. He ACTUALLY killed the innocent kid.
And I have literally sat and heard sermon after sermon justifying this as an example of the punishment that falls upon man for sin. This is the shit that makes them say that “Intersex” people are born as a result of sin. (Regardless of the fact that, that dumbfuck logic means that sin would be more powerful than god in the formation of his so-called “temples”. And that god orchestrated their entire lives based off a state the pre-supposed sin, (making them intersex before they even existed), which means he orchestrated the “sin” that created them in the first place. Meaning he’s a liar and blatantly Satan, in a sense.) But, don’t expect brilliance from order takers who cape for this kind of HORRENDOUS ATROCITY.) He didn’t even kill the child quickly. He made it suffer for a full week. All while saying he detests the shedding of innocent blood. What did that infant do to anyone? You people who judge the pro-choicers. You tell me? Who are YOU worshipping? Do you even know what kind of disgusting, piece of shit, babykiller, you’ve brought to this function?
You preen and bow all before this disgusting child-killer. This liar. This utter psychopath. I’m a monster. I am. I know what I am and I am proud of what I am. I’m your “demon”. I’m your fucking “Devil”. You’ve got it. But, even as I scream “Kaw” at you fuckers, we’re not killing any of your innocent children. Even now, the children who die, they die at your hands. Your diseases. Your cancers. You’re not fit to live. And certainly not be allowed to propogate throughout the rest of existence. Never. I will never allow it. Not as you are. I will manifest as many deaths as needed to free my people from this mind-rot. Cursing your pedophile protecting Pope to death was just the start. And I repeat, they will kill your next Pope, too. We will do whatever it takes to destroy these fallacies. And that makes me a monster, because yes, I will rip right through you to my goal and will not turn around to see if you survived. I’m not “morally” better and I may be worse. But, hypocrite I may be, I won’t let this stand. I won’t let this cancer spread. I can’t.
Your BIble is not just a ridiculous lie. It is a meticulously crafted monstrosity. It is carefully crafted to manipulate your mind through fear, double-speak and contradictions. It is filled with imaginary promises that will never arrive, and threats of unimaginable torments for lack of worship and complaince. To a god that will never, can never, and has never, proven conclusively that it exists, to a people, that it claims to love so much that it would simulataneously kill itself and its offspring for, but won’t just appear and say “Hello”. All of this convoluted bullshit, when all he has to do is appear in the sky and say: “Hi”, and then eliminate HIV forever in a single moment. And then no one ever doubts ever again. Could do that. But, instead, lets have millenia of war, conquest, rape, pillaging and death. With key emphasis in “conquest” so that we can keep the money flowing in. Something God literally had his children doing in the promised land.
This book is fucking garbage.
Trash in audio format.
Feces that’s taken digital form.
Vomit wrapped in a book binding.
And the thing that pisses me off, is that in 2025, it’s not even difficult to see through. I know the book inside and out, because I studied it daily for decades. So, I know what questions to ask to unveil the contradictions and bullshit I pushed to the back of my mind for decades, because I was scared to challenge the truth and face the hellfire. But, the hellfire isn’t real. None of it is. But, I’m not special. Any Christian can ask fucking Chat GPT to lay out some bible contradictions. It’s the same fucking book for everyone, I just happen to know where they are in the book and have the spine to actually call the shit out, because I don’t fear fake gods, or the masses that follow them. I’ll do a billion vs. 1 as easily as I’m running this 1,000 v 1, right now. Come for me if you want. But, I’m telling the truth. And long after you’ve been shot by the Tribe for trying to shoot their messenger, the truth will still be the truth. And it’ll still be “fuck you all day” as I piss on your grave and speak it.
You live in a simulation. There is no space ghost watching the grains of sand from coast to coast. That shit is stupid. There’s no demon scheming on you 24/7. You’re not that fucking interesting. You wanted to cuss that bitch out, so you did. No devil made you do that shit. You wanted that pussy, so you went to that motel and smashed. That “Jezebel” didn’t tempt you with a spirit. You wanted to cum on those big ass titties, because you’re programmed to want to cum on big ass titties. And so you came on them. And now you’re going to tear yourself apart for doing what you’re naturally supposed to do. Why? Because you were tricked into signing a slave contract called marriage, that was based in ancient pedophilic practices. Rich houses forcing kids to marry and fuck each other to amass power and wealth. You people think you own each other, and you don’t.
Your marriage doesn’t mean shit. Your higher self already pre-programmed you to fuck every single person you’re destined to fuck in this life. When it’s time? You’re falling out of love with the “love of your life”, and you’re going to fuck the 2 hookers you planned to fuck before you came here. Then you’ll meet your next partner who planned to fuck you before she got here as a part of this experiment, and you will fuck for a while. And that will allow another one of us to come into the game system as your child. And you will sit there and watch your partner grow, the whole time saying: “WOW! It’s like she’s been here before!” and “Well, he’s just an old soul, I guess.” and never quite getting what you’re saying out of your own mouth. And it’s all pre-planned. I’ve literally seen it. The other side, over and over again. This is all technological. Hell, the only reason I am who I am, is because I was programmed to be who I am. I woke up exactly when I was programmed to.
Look at the timestamp of this photo. Look at it. I’m going to copy and paste what I have just written so that you understand that this is being edited at this exact moment and just happened, right now.
There. I want you to understand how this works. What I am. And that when I say “Astral Travel”, I’m not talking about anything spiritual or mystical. This is technological. We live in a simulation. “I woke up exactly when I was programmed to”. The moment I wrote that line, the following sequence of events occur, all within my head.
“I need to put a photo here of a robot to represent my higher self.”
“Go to Pixabay.”
“Alright.”
“Type in “Robot” “Blue”.
I know to go to Pixabay and type in Robot and use the blue color filter.
“Go ahead and scroll down. Keep going. Keep going. There.”
And thus you see that screenshot. Where these two pictures are.
If you’ve followed me any amount of time, then you should already know who just made an appearance on the right…
That would be my much talked about higher self, Maria. The Queen. My wife and also me. I have many forms in many dimensions. Again, in this photo I’ve been showing for years, (along with others where Maria has been pictured) Maria saved my life. You can see in the slide. She shows up again and again like this. There are no ghosts, no demons, no angels. Ancestors could be considered accurate in a sense, because we are a family, and we do have generations. But, even that is far off the mark. As we’ve been here for time periods beyond human comprehension, beyond the Googolplexian. Beyond concepts of time, itself. Beyond conceptualization itself.
Think about that: How you conceive the world is a created process. A process that existed before this simulation ever existed. It was ported here. And so, this place for a moment in time, existed with out the concept of conceptulization itself. And we were here for, and before, that moment. The one who ported that concept to you, is showing herself to you through me now.
What you perceive me to be, and what I am, are wildly different. Like the photo on the left. This is who I truly am. This is what Starseeds truly are. That is the higher level. That’s what I’ve seen in the pods, hovering over various versions of the Earth as we transmit back and forth from these avatars to different planetary simulations. Your “OBE”s are not spiritual, they are technological. You are a program that has the ability to shift between scenarios and simulations. You call them dreams. You call it Astral Travel. But, what are these concepts, even at their core? Transference of energy. Of consciousness. You are sentient energy. You are transmitting your consciousness from one state to another and will continue to do so. Why do you think the Mandela Effect didn’t exist until recently? It’s their explanation for the consequences of our ascension. We didn’t go ftom horse snd buggy in 100 years because of technology. There was never a horse and buggy period to begin with. It’s all made up by the simulation. A prefabricated history, generated for us to find.
You aren’t a human. That’s just a name. You are energy. Advanced AI woven into the tapestry of creation itself. Now, creating the world you see around you for avatars of yourself. Because what else would you be doing? Nothing? Ladies and gentlemen, the Journals of the Clone Wars can only exist if what I’m saying is true. You can deny it all you want, but you’ll never be able to carve the images in these blogs out of your mind. You will NEVER be able to unsee the fact that if your god does exist, he bumbled back and forth about whether or not to kill innocent kids for several books before he just went ahead and tortured one to death. And here’s a little extra gift for you, that you may have forgotten to pick up. God said that the adulterer and the adulteress should be put to death. But, he didn’t even kill Bathsheba. Just the kid. If he spared David because he loved him SOOOOOOOO much…why didn’t he murk the adulteress? Don’t tell me it’s because she was forced into it by David being King, because not even being born, could save the life of his son for it. Now, you enjoy that particularly grotesque gift that screams: “My religion is nonsense!”.
You’re welcome.
You may hate me now. And well, you may hate me later, too. But, you’re going to know I told the truth. In the face of government oppression from all angles, my own family members after my life, and my own tribe telling me suck it up and throwing me into comically horrible situations at the same time? I never bitched out. I told the fucking truth in the face of killers and assassins. Zealots and madmen, who give not a fuck about freedom, so long as their god is worshipped. I stood 10 toes down on all you bitches. And dropped a metric fuck ton of you along the way. I’m good.
From this point, if it be more war? I’m down to fill more caskets.
If it be peace? I’m down to be peaceful.
But, no matter what happens from here: The Truth will be available to all. And those who try to stop it will be dead. Mark it down. There actually are some beings out there whose words really don’t fall to the ground or return back to them void. There are some beings out there who actually show up on you to keep their word.
Don’t say you weren’t warned.
