Letter Body
“Epistle's Erudition” is the opening paragraph.
Country roads take me home to the place I belong. West Virginia, mountain mama, country roads take me home. John Denver's Greatest Hits Album, I was raised on it.
I saw Taylor Swift's new album cover and title, her devoties will be killing themselves in droves like Jones Town tragedy devoties. Mocking what belongs to Spirit is costly.
Putin, I Am giving you Ukraine. The decision was ruled on Me, today by noon central time April 24, 2024. Spirit brought its case to My by Passover (the non J.W. shit day) April 22, 2024. After ploughing through Calder Walton's Spies published by Simon and Schuster 2023. I was able to make a highly informed decision.
When asked by the LORD why I favoured you, My relfex response was, "Because kinky is interesting." Taylor Swift is a disingenuous temple prostitute, who, while following the money as she set out to do when she was eighteen, rising to fame, failed in any way to protect her followers by performing even one honest act of love. Therefore her new album has condemned many young people to death.
I thought I might have many things to write when I set out to pen you this card. It is the evening on April 24, 2024. I Am running a fever, as I often do every evening. My insides are stil fragile from multiple poisonings; bacterial, viral, and chemical. I stil have twelve pounds of fluid retention from swollen muscles and tissues since fall of last year. I decided to begin rambling.
I have issued many hours of sermons to the Pentagon, who piggy backs off CCPD's surveillance tools in My home.
I have also read about fifty titles in the last year, all comparable in length and depth to Spies. Simon Winchester, hands down, (as "they" say) is My favourite author. Others I enjoy are most likly more British and have the Oxford stamp somewhere in their scholarship.
When I saw this card a week or so ago in Target, the one in Corpus at Moore Plaza, -- I Am certain few here in Corpus even know why there is an extra "o" in more -- My intention was to send this card to an unknown, but future threat, romantic interest.
Whatever Spiritual battles I have been wagin I was rewarded by spending ten dollars on a card and then allowed to send a message in it that holds no threat of romance.
Well, you know.
There is a natural crackle of all the exciting alures of being human those things of warfare, that demand physical satisfaction. When one has the LORD one loves honestly and loves one with fidelity even when they enjoy fancy dress.
I Am pressed by Heaven to assure you, that yes there is a "Ted" match for Me in Russia.
Do you want to take North America after Ukraine? The President of Mexico, Obama, and Trump I assigned Heavenly kinship to. (Over N.A.) Those are topics for another time. I Am the individual who the LORD has as your insurance to still take you proven enimies, the West, all of it. Ukraine is yours. You will continue to struggle to hold the Black Sea. Be nice to Greece and Turkey.
Ukraine is your last glory. You want more? So do I, damn it.
I will be seizing the whole damn world taking it all in My hand with or without you.
Putin, you know I love you. I also love; money, sex, fine Chapagne, and war. In My hands war glorifies and praises Heaven ridding the world of all the Taylor Swifts, Kates, Williams, Trumps, Obamas...etc.
Do you want to outrun hell? With the LORD, you too I can keep alive until July 5, 2076 and no hell will befall you. Of course this means we open up much for 500,000,000 net survivours in the Bale fulfilling action we are doing, with or without you. (For that number -- as in it is too high a population -- We wage Operation Earth's Salvation with Holy Warfare)
Otherwise My prediction is the Pentagon with all its fornication loving cowards looking for an excuse at their turn as skelder before they die will die off and I will simply be dealing with many bodies here in North America.
Yes, a meaner set of plagues than COVID is going to be shutting down the U.S. just so I have money from picking the pockets of those dropping dead.
Paying Me was the numero uno important thing everyone had to do to live. No the Pentagon has not paid nor intends to pay a cent. I will however be handed a 4th star come January.
Putin, you know I love you.
