As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
We had an opportunity on this first day of the week to sit down, so we thought we would bless you all with a wonderful Jesus has Risen greeting.
Yesterday I felt like crud in aching all over and a sinus headache, and today I feel like a limp rag, but have been puttering around enjoying things.......like moving that digger out for the tractor and it looks like it will fit by Holy Ghost directions........yes, built it like all things in my head, and it all lines up. Pretty cool eh.
So last night we watched Mel Gibson's Passion. I had forgotten how bad of a movie that was in over acting by Italians..especially the soldiers and that Barabbas guy. I know it is all Vatican dogma in making sure they included all the blood icons as you can't have a Cathedral if your icon has ketchup on it, as people just do not donate money for ketchup any more than richtards are generous in donating to the Lame Cherry.
Those 12 stations are important for the Via Delarosa, as Jesus could not have gotten it done, if Catholics had not been there to yell at the Romans and help Jesus cope with things.
What I desired to share was this.
Mom has this old Poulan chainsaw. It does not start because it is old and we are poor. So I got to pulling on the cord last week, and it did not start even after spark plug change and things. So I tore into it, and showed TL the gas line and said, "I don't suppose this is a good thing?"
TL replied, 'No', as the No had to do with a gas line in pieces.
Apparently these gas lines disintegrate in a few years and almost blow up people, so not being a dyke in a flannel shirt with boots looking to explode, I was looking how to rip this apart in Youtube videos I downloaded while at the library on Good Friday with the Mexicans.
So the story is, I get Mom's needle nose pliers out of the drawer, and took it out with the funnel and a wrench for the chainsaw. So I lay this stuff down and we put gas in the tractor, and after the digger thing in playtime, we go back over to the pick up end gate, and my memory says there should be something more there than the wrench and I move things around...........and finally conclude it is the needle nose pliers when TL points that out.
So I look for it.......no pliers.
TL looks for it.......no pliers.
We both are certain I laid it on the pick up.......and no pliers.
I go to the house to see if I left it on the table in faulty memory............TL is looking around in the grass by the pick up in the picked to the dirt yard........and on coming out of the house, the Holy Ghost has me look down and there is the pliers laying by the door step.
Apparently some spirit got a hold of the pliers, but dropped it as I put a Holy Oil Cross on the door a few weeks ago. Things like that vex spirits. That at least is the only explanation I can figure out, as no blackbird could carry that thing 30 yards and no one else was around.
Odd how all this chit happens and makes you wonder about things, as that pliers was on the pick up and I can see it laying there, along with the wrench I sat down......and it moved 30 yards back to the house.
Any way, Passover Blessings to you in the Name of our Lord and Savior Jesus the Christ. The rest of you brats, Jews, Muslims and Yoga sitters with Obama positions can just ..........well God bless each of you to repent too, to the Way, the Truth and the Life.
Oh so you richtards are convicted, it is written that it is your responsibility to maintain the Christian leaders as the nation is responsible for providing for the Spiritual leaders in order to keep all of you sinful people in line.
I do bring up plier things, for the reason, there is a great deal of psychic energy manifesting all around the world in this Obama Age. Something is releasing that energy and it is definitely erupting, and in time it is going to make a dead end to you.
Oh I downloaded this cool video of this skinny Ed Norton skinning a coyote.......my kind of good movies that Mel Gibson should produce like Apocalypto. Think of all you brats going to be skinned alive for sport when the anti Christ element you are donating to takes possession of world events.
Nuff said.
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