YOU STUBBORN OSTRICH NECK!
REPORTER "HE BROKE MULTIPLE BONES IN HIS LEGS, HIPS AND FEET!" 11.30am Saturday morning at Edisto Beach
TAKE OUT THREE AT A TIME (3 INJURED), I’M THE ALMIGHTY GOD! NANCY PELOSI VICTORY! I’M GOING TO CRUSH YOUR TAILBONE! I’M GOING TO MAKE A FOOL OUT OF YOU, FBI, DOJ, AND YOUR FEDERAL GOVERNMENT! I’MA SCALD YOU ALL! I’MA SCALD YOU LIKE I DID CHARLIE KIRK! A CHAR TUNE AFFAIR! YOUR STUBBORN OSTRICH NECK! A SMOKESTACK HORROR! HUNT! I’MA HUNT ME DOWN SOME SENATORS! THAT’S NEVER GOOD! I’M LAUGHING NOW AS WE SPEAK! I CAN’T WAIT, SAID THE LORD, TO BLOW YOU ALL AWAY!
I GOT A TIME AND PLACE THAT YOU WOULDN’T BELIEVE, JUST FOR MY ENTERTAINMENT, SAID THE LORD! I’LL MAKE MANY A HOME VISIT!

FOR YOU THAT THINK THEY CAN HIDE! NOT FROM THE ALMIGHTY GOD, YOU CAN’T!
APRIL 15 2024 &
10/11/24
I’M GOING TO MUNCH ON YOUR HEART. SAID THE LORD.
A TURN TO NANCY PELOSI.
THAT STAUNCH WITCH.
King floating, Robert, collar. Staff in hand.

I’M GONNA CRUSH YOUR TAILBONE.
AND CLOSE THE PIPE
WITHDRAW FROM THE CASE
AND BLACKEN THE NIGHT
I’VE GOT A RETIREMENT CIGAR
I’M GONNA STUFF IT DOWN YOUR TAILPIPE!

I’M GONNA SMOKE SOME PIPES (A SMOKESTACK HORROR) FOR NANCY PELOSI!
FULFILL MY EVERY WORD AND I NEVER FORGET!
I’M GOING TO HURT YOU BADLY! I’M GONNA DO A BLOODY SLIP AND SLIDE! I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU LIVE.
I’M GOING TO CRUSH YOUR TAILBONE! REPORTER "HE BROKE MULTIPLE BONES IN HIS LEGS, HIPS AND FEET!"
I’M LAUGHING NOW AS WE SPEAK.
I CAN’T WAIT, SAID THE LORD, TO BLOW YOU ALL AWAY.
I GOT A TIME AND PLACE THAT YOU WOULDN’T BELIEVE,
JUST FOR MY ENTERTAINMENT, SAID THE LORD.
I’LL MAKE MANY A HOME VISIT
FOR YOU THAT THINK THEY CAN HIDE.
NOT FROM THE ALMIGHTY GOD, YOU CAN’T.
10-1-25
LEGALIZED! 5:34am,
NO GREEN LIGHT!
BREAKTHROUGH HERE!
A SATELLITE PUSH!
HIGH PROFILE!
GOVERNMENT!
A FULFILLED PROPHECY!
I’M GOING TO SHUT IT DOWN!
GOD PROMISED IT!
A GUT PUNCH LIKE NO OTHER!

CHUCKY SCHUMER!
DEAD! 7:28am,
AN ELEMENTOR SCORE! 7 31am,
A LOT OF MONEY!
I’M GOING TO GET EVERY ONE THAT SAID, “Let the FBI handle it”,
HOW YOU GONNA HANDLE GOD?
A FRENCH FOOL!
THE WHITE MAN’S PRIVILEGE!1
I’MA SCALD YOU ALL!

A BREAKNECK NOONDAY MASSACRE!
GIDDY UP, MY PALE HORSE RIDER!
I’MA RIDE THE HORSE MYSELF, SAID THE LORD JESUS CHRIST!
A PLEASANT TREE (OR) THREE (3 INJURED) SURPRISE!
I’MA SCALD YOU LIKE I DID CHARLIE KIRK!


YOUR STUBBORN OSTRICH NECK!
ISAAC, ABRAHAM, AND JACOB!
THEY’RE FOLLOWERS OF ME!
BEFORE ABRAHAM WAS, I AM! [John 8:58],
A SMOKESTACK HORROR!

Vision: Ram’s head with the curled horns,
A TESTIMONIAL SUICIDE!
I TOLD YOU! 7:38am,
A MISTAKE, NO, SIN!
Vision: Somebody yelling, “Father!”,
SOCIAL MEDIA!
GET COLD!
Vision: Imp creature, taking a pen signing a piece of paper, then takes another pen and signs a piece of paper, sneaky look on his face, like he’s hiding his true motives, or like he got caught, grinning like “I thought I could fool everybody”,
HUNT!
I’MA HUNT ME DOWN SOME SENATORS!
THAT’S NEVER GOOD!
Vision: Monkey, sitting in numbed silence,
RUMBLE! 7:48am,
I’M GOING TO CRUSH YOUR TAILBONE! REPORTER "HE BROKE MULTIPLE BONES IN HIS LEGS, HIPS AND FEET!"

