Pigs on the Wing
A whole new ball game.
Sis boom bah…
The Ice Queen gave the world "balls." Which is to say, abominable, unhealthy providential government and knowledge of the unspeakable- survival in the filthiest hog pen ever created and endured by man or beast. This produces a will to do anything.
Though She and Her way may no longer recognize nor appreciate courage, she is "ballsy."
Which is why the Legion adores her. Forgetting that what She endures and they find worthy of respect and awe is nothing more than rape of a newborn, and defilement of the soul of womankind- Evedom.
Her wrath turns most full grown men into weeping infants.
As the antithesis of courage, having balls means, violent, belligerent action, without care or thought to consequence or personal safety, it’s a whirlwind in the creature, without thought, insane. It’s losing all control, and giving Hell complete reign over your person and soul.
When one has balls, one knows it, which makes the, or rather gives the actions and deeds of the possessor a supernatural will to create out of a fire, henceforth deemed passion, individual and unique unto that member of a body grotesque-thus, heathen, pagan, abominable and unworthy, yet desperately honorable.
As a matter of course and steeled decisiveness-insensitive to the Holy Spirit, unable to appreciate Life for all its wonder and glory, it is, in a word, "pigheaded."
The Ice Queen raises her dead, unlike G-d raises the dead or will. It’s reanimation by the power of Death, which is not life, so what you’re dealing with is a Legion of snakes, over which She reigns as Queen, wedded to you-know-who…
And you don’t wanna know more…
Her way is not entirely want of a peculiar sort of dignity/chivalry, honor and justice, and an ignoble nobility that works for the redemption of that which is not redeeming.
She plays souls according to the rules…is wise with a wisdom none may grasp- not the wisest sage, nor smartest soul under heaven may compete with her instinctual brilliance, which is darker than the blackest night on the dark continent.
Swine are a particular creature. Very proud and very angrily or meanly concerned and loving. They love to get dirty and don’t do well after baptism or even a bath at remaining clean.
They love to be filthy, to be defiled and unclean.
Wise and cunning in matters perverse, mean and not necessary, they are always trouble, which is no doubt why G-d stated they were unclean unto a holy nation and people.
They love "fun" and amusements and are very thoughtful and emotional creatures, with an extremely wicked sense of humor.
Aimlessly thoughtful creatures, who run mostly on instinct miraculous, yet stupid, acting on impulses not divine, mostly carnal, frequently caustic, and often brilliantly though darkly gifted, their works testify to no more than their diverse and passionate hungers. Most fancying themselves gifted artists or skilled craftsmen, until they meet their end and maker and fall, which is when most discover they were often no more than full of dung…A hard, sad and often wickedly hilarious fate for any soul to have to endure…
Dangerous because they enjoy demonic pleasures and delight to hurt and defile the pure of heart and mind with the absurd, perverse and wicked.
They despise the sheepishly innocent and as such hate shame and guilt, will never repent or apologize and are dumbfounded and angry when caught in the act of lawlessness, for which they should be punished or upbraided. They exult in exacting revenge and thrive on war and upheaval.
They must have commotion and activity when they want it and are otherwise pleased to be entirely unaware, unconcerned and unconscious, preferably inebriated and delusional.
Lovers of guilty pleasures which fulfill the basest of carnal lust and desire.
Wouldn’t know righteousness, if it bit them on the backside and when it does, squeal perversely, "Oh yes, bite me again!"
Love to deceive, hate to be discovered.
Love to be in control, especially eager to gain control over those who are at Divine Liberty, and often do so by offering them "freedom," thus making them slaves to a system swine design.
And while all this is true and interesting, here’s why it works:
Jesus is L-rd.
When pigs are more worthy than lambs, as far as being true to Christ and the Covenant of the Fathers, Abraham, Moses, Isaac and Jacob, you can bet your bottom penny, Paul’s gospel worked its chaotic masterpiece and the nations have been confounded. All the while, G-d has been searching the hearts and giving unto each man as is his due, in accordance and direct proportion with his love of His only begotten son and His chosen nation’s covenant work. Of which, one will see very little evidence in the world, unless one truly is born again, with a new heart and will divine…
This Will is what the Ice Queen hateth and cannot tolerate, because this will is thoughtful and she hates her prisoners thinking. She wants them doing as they’re told on impulses ignorant, and no more. The sinful are easily led in all the wrong directions. Life becometh a Broadway Musical of Lemmings, all hurrying to their Death. Dancing in the Dark.
She rewards only the cunning, the lying, the thief, the prostitute, etc.
She wants them ripping up creation as they tear up G-d’s Word and deny His Will. Because Creation loves the Creator.
Creation was designed to welcome His Son and embrace all of G-d’s children as the miracle working family they are.
The Ice Queen and Her prisoners are hate, hate and once more hate. They would to put out the very sun from the sky and sit in eternal darkness, frozen solid, feeling nothing, because they are NOT brave nor courageous, but just unfeeling, stupid and frighteningly violent.
When they come across a disciple of G-d whom they may not fool nor lead astray, someone who is not willing to give into death and society’s malignant lusts and wants, they instinctively hate and seek to remove the disciples by cunning design and stealth…They’re favorite: offering the disciple a piece of the kingdom, a priesthood holding, an office in what is supposedly G-d’s church, but which is really the Great Whore’s.
G-d’s Will is revealed in the Psalmistry of David, and in the Proverbs of David’s son, Solomon, not in Paul’s gospel. Paul’s gospel was created for man, and as such, marks Paul’s disciples, who are liars for the sake of the L-rd and sets them apart from the L-rd’s disciples, or as allegiant to, according to signs and peculiarities that only a Jew might be cognizant of, which is why these people were made judges of the world and nations thereof. Gentile judges are largely imbecilic and proud, two qualities endemic of swine, who judge according to what man perceives as right and wrong and seek not the Will of G-d. They are all blasphemous workers of priest craft caught up in the devil’s work.
Until all men start everyday from the point of view that they are wrong about virtually everything they know and believe to be true about everything and especially G-d, they’ll never come to learn from His chosen people and thus remain forever ignorant of Him and His Will.
You see, the phenomena is so stupidly simple to mark, it leaves the victim of Paul’s gospel feeling hateful toward his fellow man, which is a hard way to learn a lesson that ought to have been learned at a young age in all our lives…
G-d’s Will is a patient little child, dutifully going about doing something revealed only unto that child. G-d’s Disciples are men who study and patiently observe the same child, protecting and assisting that child, until that child becometh a man himself and is able to join the Brethren in doing the same for another child of G-d.
Hear the Master,
Mat 18:3 And said, Verily I say unto you, Except ye be converted, and become as little children, ye shall not enter into the kingdom of heaven.
Behold, pigs love being runts, goats love being kids, and sheep, lambs…etc.
"Watch for an opportune time, and beware of evil, and do not be ashamed to be yourself."
America is a swine fed, swine led nation that violently refuses to do righteousness.
It is Her way AND the highway.
She’s madly destroying our places of safety and refuge to feed her swine.
The pigs have been governing our nation for too long and must be ousted. They do not have minds and wills that serve neither man nor beast but only themselves and their lusts. And what they fear most is the end of business as usual.
Precisely what it is time for-Business Unusual, which shall in affect, put most of America, out of business.
Sirach 9:17-18; 10:1- 31 A work will be praised for the skill of the craftsmen; so a people’s leader is proved wise by his words.
A babbler is feared in his city, and the man who is reckless in speech will be hated.
A wise magistrate will educate his people, and the rule of an understanding man will be well ordered.
Like the magistrate of the people, so are his officials; and like the ruler of the city, so are all its inhabitants.
An undisciplined king will ruin his people, but a city will grow through the understanding of its rulers.
The government of the earth is in the hands of the Lord, and over it he will raise up the right man for the time.
The success of a man is in the hands of the Lord, and he confers his honor upon the person of the scribe.
Do not be angry with your neighbor for any injury, and do not attempt anything by acts of insolence.
Arrogance is hateful before the Lord and before men, and injustice is outrageous to both.
Sovereignty passes from nation to nation on account of injustice and insolence and wealth.
How can he who is dust and ashes be proud? for even in life his bowels decay.
A long illness baffles the physician; the king of today will die tomorrow.
For when a man is dead, he will inherit creeping things, and wild beasts, and worms.
The beginning of man’s pride is to depart from the Lord; his heart has forsaken his Maker.
For the beginning of pride is sin, and the man who clings to it pours out abominations. Therefore the Lord brought upon them extraordinary afflictions, and destroyed them utterly.
The Lord has cast down the thrones of rulers, and has seated the lowly in their place.
The Lord has plucked up the roots of the nations, and has planted the humble in their place.
The Lord has overthrown the lands of the nations, and has destroyed them to the foundations of the earth.
He has removed some of them and destroyed them, and has extinguished the memory of them from the earth.
Pride was not created for men, nor fierce anger for those born of women.
What race is worthy of honor? The human race. What race is worthy of honor? Those who fear the Lord. What race is unworthy of honor? The human race. What race is unworthy of honor? Those who transgress the commandments.
Among brothers their leader is worthy of honor, and those who fear the Lord are worthy of honor in his eyes.
The rich, and the eminent, and the poor — their glory is the fear of the Lord.
It is not right to despise an intelligent poor man, nor is it proper to honor a sinful man.
The nobleman, and the judge, and the ruler will be honored, but none of them is greater than the man who fears the Lord.
Free men will be at the service of a wise servant, and a man of understanding will not grumble.
Do not make a display of your wisdom when you do your work, nor glorify yourself at a time when you are in want.
Better is a man who works and has an abundance of everything, than one who goes about boasting, but lacks bread.
My son, glorify yourself with humility, and ascribe to yourself honor according to your worth.
Who will justify the man that sins against himself? And who will honor the man that dishonors his own life?
A poor man is honored for his knowledge, while a rich man is honored for his wealth.
A man honored in poverty, how much more in wealth! And a man dishonored in wealth, how much more in poverty!
The wicked in our nation, who will not convert to the Way of Torah must be rounded up in a net and resituated in prison, or somewhere where they belong. No longer here to defile the Court and the Kingdom. If they wish to convert and become servants, let them be judged according to ability and willingness and employed suitably. Waste not, want not.
Justice hath Her demands to meet as well, and so, they who made a mess of the Kingdom, shall do forced labor within its borders and be kept in prison otherwise, and only exterminated when their service is over and their time up.
They have been reaping what they sowed while enjoying the mess they thought to leave behind for myself and others to deal with. I don’t think such may go unpunished. Let them be treated fairly but justly, as they wished to do unto others, let it be done unto them.
Most residents of Templeton ought to be relocated in Iraq and righteous Jews brought in to occupy all lands and homes.
It is sad but true. Very few of the people who have lived here for years have any right to their homes or land. They are mostly willingly or in ignorance, serving the devil. It’s a kingdom gone hog wild.
Time to make Holy Smoke. This aint no joke. And this may be the only use for the worst among them, punishing deceivers and thieves, tares among the wheat.
Holy Smoke Lyrics
Believe in me – send no money
Died on the cross, that ain’t funny
But my so–called friends they’re making me a joke
They missed out what I said like I never spoke
They choose what they wanna hear – don’t tell a lie
They just leave out the truth as they’re watching you die
Saving your soul by taking your money
Flies around sh*t, bees around honey
Holy Smoke Holy Smoke, plenty bad preachers for
The Devil to stoke
Feed’em in feet first, this is no joke
This is thirsty work making Holy Smoke
making Holy Smoke
Jimmy Reptile and all his friends
Say their gonna be with you at the end
Burning records, burning books
Holy soldiers, Nazi looks
Crocodile smiles, just wait a while
Till the TV queen gets her make-up clean
I’ve lived in filth, I’ve lived in sin
And I still smell cleaner than the sh*t you’re in
Holy Smoke – smells good
They ain’t religious but they ain’t no fools
When Noah built his Cadillac it was cool
Two by two they’re still going down
And the satellite circus just left town
I think they’re strange and when they’re dead
They can have a Lincoln for their bed
Friend of the president, trick of the tail
Now they ain’t got a prayer 100 years in jail
Holy Smoke – hah
That is what filthy pigs are good for: forcible entry. They are raiders. Not necessarily bad or wrong but of a mind to get what they must do, done and enjoy the reward for having done so. Violent action against those who threaten associates who are no threat to them and willing to work with should be their concern. They should never be bestowed honors and privileges undo and likewise never employed inappropriately.
They do not hunger for righteousness but will do what they have to do to feed their hungers.
My neighbors designed and fashioned an anti Christ, anti American America and fed off the righteous and the weak, so that many became no more than voiceless victims, and the truly most unworthy citizen of the united states they made lord of all. They made the healthy ill and waited for their eventual fall and consumed their remains, shredded their existence in paper shredders and concocted new evidence, entered into a computer, while cleaning up the mess left behind, leaving me to do their dishes after supper. Truly by mad queen’s design.
If you feed a pig a righteous saint’s bones, they will work every wickedness under heaven to get more of the same.
It’s the ancient and thoroughly unworthy ruling over the young, worthy and innocent with "love" and "care" abominable, that shall leave all retarded and defiled. What they have done was simply search my face for the answers and turn and do the exact opposite, creating mess upon mess, and politics upon politics, waste upon waste, etc. all in the name of hatred, denial and dishonor.
I’ve seen, witnessed and "heard" enough. I am depressed and confused. Do not know who to trust, who to punish and who to have mercy upon. There isn’t a man among all worthy or considerate. All have blood guilty hands, eager to work the same, none wishes to be made clean and right before the L-RD.
I bid the L-RD hold not back the Destroyer. Judge and do to them all as One, since none is ignorant of the Crime done here. Have mercy on whom thou willest. I leave it to Thou, O Most High.
Search us out with candles in the evening and by Thine all seeing Eye alone in the day, lead us all out of darkness into the Glorious Light of Thy Kingdom.
What more can I do? They deny me and deny Him who sent me.
Your Kingdom come, Your Will be done.
It is time indeed, to hold the Court of the Phoenix!
I will deal with the Queen, since she is ultimately my concern and my obligation and still a useful creature and an asset, but it must be known why she must not govern the affairs of the living in the least way. I shall wed her to myself if necessary, and she shall live near me and assist me in matters I know little about but of which she has become expert and known for her expertise and may be useful and even enjoyable in that context. She must never be given the kind of power she was given again, it was stupid of whomever allowed it to happen and I must take most of the blame although I was ignorant of what was going on, I was as guilty as anyone of sharing in the sin. She confounded me and deceived me and lied to me, and it took me forever to figure out, but the sin was mine, and I can’t escape that, for when you are that close to such an individual, you know them and what they are all about on a spiritual level, and when you know that much, you can’t really claim to be ignorant of the sin you are part of. If however , you escape it, you may rule over it and help those under its’ influence perhaps in doing the same, escape, with the help of none other than an expert in an abominably dark gift. Her gifts and talents were horribly misused and abused, and thus wasted, stigmatized and corrupted unto absurdity, which forced her to be exceedingly mean and cruel in judgment.
Paul never fully explains the "thorn" given him that he bade the L-rd thrice to take from him, though he more than adequately explains its purpose. It is the spirit of an abominable woman, which Solomon also had difficulty mastering, preferring instead to write her off as swine, which indeed she hath become. But to abandon her was not wise. For if Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, neither shall equal that of a sow mired and forlorn…Neither is it possible to wish her away. She is a calculating spirit of wisdom dark, to be overcome with genuine understanding and light beneficial and allegiance helpful. All this must first take place within a disciple, the man of G-d, for it is thence she was given form and function in the world, because of the lust and sin born in mankind and thus given life to and animating the Creature in a way that caused the creature to know and suffer decay and distress. Man may not condemn the creature for a sin he brought into the world and has not overcome in himself.
If a sow, mistreated and suffering because of that exacts an unfair price and punishment from mankind, we know why and may not condemn her until we cease to sin. More power to her until that day therefore, because the lawless must be governed wickedly and she rises to the calling and where there is a job to be done she and hers, get ‘er done. And while doing so, have their fun under the sun and gun.
Now we know why Queens spread out, I hope we don’t run into too much trouble when they may be forced to come together and share closer confines.
By the Will of the L-rd, the brains of lambs, and the balls of swine, and the gifts and talents of every man and beast within the kingdom, we shall endure every hardship and trouble that may befall us in the time of recogning.
Unite as One in HIs Name.
The Head shall be One-A Lamb, NOT a runt. The hands and members shall be many and the difference unseen.
Nevertheless, the lamb and the runt will serve one another in love and both shall prosper as in days of yore.
And all we, working together, as One in the L-RD, shall restore sanity and community in the only realm upon the face of the earth which the entirety of earth shall have reason to be glad about and proud of-America’s True and Faithful Destiny Restored, as the Seat of the World’s Soul.
If you didn’t care
What happened to me
And I didn’t care
We would zig zag
Through the boredom
Up through the rain
Of the buggers to blame
And watching for
Pigs on the wing
You know that I care
What happens to you
And I know
That you care for me too
So I don’t
Of the weight
Of the stone
Now that I’ve found
To bury my bone
And any fool knows
A dog needs a home
A shelter from pigs on the wing