In My opinion the reason why, Letter Body
“Epistle's Erudition” is the opening paragraph.
Ziczac, you know I love you.
We got sin, and a perfect human from that Satan was going to get. To get that perfect human in Heaven meant having immortal flesh preserving all that sin. Because the LORD couldn't have no sin. So everything that was vile about the LORD to Satan, I preserve. Those were the terms for the LORD's genetics to come into existence with Noah. Sin is framed by godly view-point, and like a two edged sword either edge kills. It is not wrong to have a language that limits view-point. My guess is, it is far more challenging to send a double message in Russian as opposed to the ease of double meanings in English.
I will sell you mumsy, and you can take the Middle East. Evidently you have your own plums in mind. She will be cared for beautifully with two matrons to tend to her person, and a scholarly male bodyguard/chauffeur to tend to educating her in Russian and Arabic, and escorting her with her matrons to events, museums, and generally steward her house. Set her up in Saint Petersburg in the summer and winter her in Dubai. I will accept one million US dollars for her and her signing the quit claims to My two properties. She is never to return to North America. Nothing is to interrupt her natural life course.
What happens at Christmas as a result of Heaven holding the OWG's fulfilment will mean 50,000 or so at wipe down of the human populous scattered on earth. America closes quickly, and I have no reason not to prefer working with the Divine over all the struggles of My getting people to do anything. I need authority to take their life to get anything from them on the kind of scale that gets them to clean even their own messes. Right now that authority would come from a constitutional amendment upheld by the supreme court. People don't do anything for Me unless they are proving, somehow, it is because I Am just too lame to figure it out or if I do it, it is only to hurt their immortal soul. Then what they do is usually some kind of treachery against Heaven because I was spared doing anything.
Perhaps My irritation to Heaven yesterday will put that weirdness in perspective. If I came into the world and were just put in a box, off to itself, for God to deal with, perhaps all could be well. But you see, mumsy had to do something with Me. I was her baby. People would ask her about her baby. I uphold Heaven being perfected by upholding the physical. That is how the perfect human in Heaven gets built. If I were in the Middle East God would be able to channel His anger at America through the region dealing America a double blow. The chaos, that eventually settled in the region Russia could capitalise on, but it would be as a result of how I was funded in the Middle East. I actually applied for engineering jobs in Saudi years ago. I was a hell of a CAD operator once. I'm rusty now though.
Spelling is a challenge for Me because mnemonics in existence suck. Because I delivered the Proverb I did about the spelling of desert and dessert; I will be allowed to remember. Not only that, but whatever cockamamie shit Humanity was leveraging Spirit with over the spelling mnemonic involving desserts, that shit be invalid -- except in the MEGA God cloud. So people must repent to be Fate Masters as Spirit have repented. Spirit repented by obedience to Me.
Mumsy and Gerald Owen Booth (the former frogman turned SEAL of Korea/Viet Nam fame), I reference him as Boothy -- everyone called him Boothy -- formed that human baby placeholder in Heaven from his witchcraft and her natural greed. That baby they made opened the door, forced open the need, for Me to come into existence. Boothy hosted Mr Twinkles.
The SDL is within a day of release. That is the same as saying twelve hours of work. Putin, it finally came down to only God would make room for Me, and I was his personal shit eater so He could deal America all their blows due. He accepted My application March 31, 2018. Spirit beings are real life forms like amoeba, wheat, lava, and bears all rolled into one. I Am their voice crying out among humanity. (The birds already got the message. That happened in late March, as I recall.) Someone would need to biography Me daily for you to gather the intel you are looking for. I have an extra sleeping quarters here at the house. Why not go for the gusto; buy mumsy, and send a biographer with a little paperwork and decent expense account for the America plan too. God Almighty ain't exactly liked in Heaven. He's just a necessary evil, like Me -- and We love each other.
