Catholic priests not to kiss children
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Aug 11 2008
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The Archdiocese of Cincinnati has issued a detailed list of inappropriate behaviors for Roman Catholic priests, saying they should not kiss, tickle or wrestle children.
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Jacki
Aug 12 2008
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What a shame! Pedophiles amongst Catholic priests have been a world wide problem. They have shamed the Vatican, they have shamed the faith with their behavior. This diktat is too little too late now. The church wouldn't be the same again.
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To illustrate that our trials really do make us stronger... and how we can use this to our advantage...
...When I was 3-months old, my parents left me babysat by my dad’s uncle the priest (Father Leo Engel, treasurer of Obelisk monks, stationed in Rome), for a couple hours, while they went xmess shopping... It took me 25 years of in-depth progressive introspective mind study, two hours per day, to learn to dig into my earliest memories, to bump into that shocking extreme-incident memory package... By then I had developed much of my photo-recall abilities... The memory played clearer than you looking around the room you are in now... He removed my diaper, stared over me, drooling for half a minute, then leaned over, and clamped his mouth on my penis... It hurt! I was still sensitive after circumcision... I slugged his left ear hard... He stopped, and looked at me with an angry-face, held my arms over my head, and clamped back on... I kneed his right ear hard... He stopped, and looked at me in a partial reddened psychotic face, held my legs down too, and clamped back on... I struggled to move, but couldn’t do anything against his strength... I recall the extreme frustration at being held down and attacked and molested... Then something very weird happened... Out of total frustration, I must have downloaded his mind... I noticed a mist flowing from him to me... A flow of what looked like a stream of vertical lines (files) passed before me from him to infront of me, at approximately 2-mph...... The row slowed, a file moved forward, opening as a growing human-hand, which moved quickly toward him, penetrated his chest, and seized his heart hard in a tightening fist, harder and harder, till he released me... He jumped straight-up, arched his back, and pawed at his chest with his fists and fingernails, gasping and fighting for breath... I squeezed his heart even Harder... He nearly lost consciousness... and I held it firm, determined to get him off of me permanent... His face turned pale pinkish/bluish/white... I held him for 10-seconds longer than he had molested me... then flung his heart across the room... He went with it... His feet never touched the floor... He slammed hard into the ceiling high wall unit bookshelf, and down he went... unconscious, covered in bits of shelving and books, and a few smashed knickknacks... While I watched him laying there unconscious, I noticed in my peripheral, some movement, and glanced to the left to see a lovely glowy lady, floating a couple meters above the floor... she seemed to be floating in cloud-stuff... To my right shoulder a proud Samurai Warrior smiled at me... He rested his arms on his two swords... He wore black silk, embroidered with a gold picture scene on his back.. he turned his back to me to show me his colors... then turned back to face me, smiled big, and bowed... To his right was what could only be described as ”Merlin”... He had a huge smile aimed right at me... his great smile, and bright colors had me giggling, waving my hands, and kicking my feet in the air... Above my head was a dark figure, out of my vision so as to not frighten me... I sensed it too was friendly as were the others... I sensed it possessed Extreme power... A deep maroon-red three-meter entered the scene, meandered in from the far left.. and rested its huge head across my knees... staring at my eyes with its huge black eye... It was too heavy for my legs... I tried to wiggle my legs... instantly it raised its head, then slowly gently rested its head back down on my legs, this time not so heavy... a little uncomfortable, but I let it go... The beautiful lady seized all my attention... Her white gown glowed white and gold.. I couldn’t see her feet... I felt her subtle peaceful smile all inside me all around me... Suddenly all the critters surrounding me turned to my right, focussing 100% keenly on Leo when he stirred... All their eyes looked at Leo like a hungry nile-croc eyes its prey drinking at the shore... I sensed they were with me to protect me from Leo’s next attack... should he dare... I sensed if Leo had have begun an attack he would have been vaporized in the next second... Leo pushed a couple shelves of himself, kicked books away from his lower legs, flung a couple books accross the room, rolled back, and glanced my way in total shock!... then turned away quick... his legs moving like he was trying to run in the air while laying on his side... A multitude of farts issued from ole Leo’s butt, and a huge long lump grew in the back of his trousers... I knew what that was... Leo stunk like real old thht...
What were those Beings surrounding me? They were all icons... They were all animate... They were magnificant, majestic, and powerful beyond words... I replayed that memory about 75 times, till I figured I had found everything that was in it to recall... but obviously I hadn’t... I haven’t solved it all because obviously I haven’t seen all that’s in that memory... After the ”hand” file opened, and tossed Leo, a bunch of other files must have opened to protect me... Did I open them? or did a greater power open them for me? I don’t know..? There were 9 key icons standing close, encircling me... I think I need to solve this fully, to get that magic back, and so I can teach science how to trigger our Species Children their full potential a few days after birth... so our Race’s children aren’t perpetually and prolifically stifled by our Species mindlessness from birth, as most kids are these days...
A couple years ago, with the help of an amazing and wise British secret service good Samaritan, I found a nasty cosmic-virus in my Being, related to a download from that RC priests... An eight-inch multi-segmented ”cosmic-worm” with a four-inch head... I managed to seize it, neutralize it, remove it from my Being, and destroy it... I wonder if RC’s injest that worm in their communion ritual?... The ”faggots worm”... the ”faggot’s disease”...
Someone asked why do I have such a strong dislike for religion and homosexuality... Why? It aggressively violently meticulously destroyed my Life! ..In grade-5 I knew I was gonna win 7 Nobel Peace prizes... Those ugly faggot nuns destroyed my education... and my chance at being a great scientist... With a lab I could have eliminated 90% of the pain and disease on this planet 20-years ago... I see the cures to Aids...
In school, the nuns actually tried to have me killed on several occasions... I have enough proof and documentation to fill three books... They went so far as to hire a huge powerful fellow (Peter B.) to make buds with me and try to murder me on several occasions... His games were just exciting to me... One day Pete informed me, ”You are number four!”... I didn’t know that three of Pete’s buds had recently died in peculiar accidents... Another day Pete asked , ”Why does sister have a list of kid she wants dead? and why are you on her list?”... (Evil Sister Theresa Carmel)... I suppose the nuns saw something in me of that priest molesting me incident, and it didn’t sit well with them... or they saw that I could raise Science far beyond religion’s grasp... They called me ”a horrid evil little boy”... and that’s how they treated me from grades 1 to 9... Half way in my second year of 9, the nun principle moved me to the classroom of the senior football coach (Mr.Cardillo)... and for not completing the three-days of religion home work he had assigned to only me for that night, the next morning in class, his whole head and face changed Bright psychotic red when he heard that I hadn’t done any of his religion assignment... He flung a book at me from the front of the room. I ducked, it hit the female student behind me... He screeched that it should have hit me! that I hurt her... He face went more red... He charged at me with a huge set of scissors like he was intending to stab me and/or fling them at me like a throwing knife, but stopped with the scissors after a couple girls,near him, screamed loud... He shoved desks aside, like an enraged bull escaping a burning barn, as he stormed toward me, and caught me, and slammed me hard against solid objects all around the classroom, obviously trying to ”accidentally” kill me... My knees stuck in the rad... I saw blkood on my pantlegs at my knees... While he was trying to push me out of the window, one of his football stars stood and meekly squeaked out, ”Sir! That’s Just About Enough! Are you trying to kill him?” The insane teach paused in his attack, while he had a good hold on my shirt... I managed to wriggle free, and tried to run out of the classroom, while the nutcase teach ordered his concerned student to sit now or leave his class forever! Teach jumped over a few desks, kicking one girl in the head, and body slammed me in to the blackboard with all his weight... and two more body slams against other solid things... On the last slam... my face nearly went through the door’s glass... It took all my strength to neutralize the tremendous applied momentum as my face pressed hard to the glass to a stop, very close to breaking the glass... I heard tiny cracks in the glass from the applied pressure of breaking my momentum... I grabbed the door knob, and made it out of that room alive... He called me back... I won’t repeat what I said... but it was well worded... Bruised, cut, angry, and bloodied, but still alive and still able to walk, I limped away from school for the last time... That’s only a hundredth of it...
The baby raper priest was treasurer of the Obelisk Monks, stationed in Rome... His pastime was to read in Rome’s restricted libraries at every opportunity, for several years... Dad often bragged that Leo was a master parapsychologist even before he read in Rome’s libraries... In my defense from Leo’s sexual molestation, I had stumbled into something that the Human Species, has either never switched-on, or had lost over millennia... I must have downloaded a copy of all that Leo read in his life, and in Rome’s restricted libraries... I can access any of it at will... In studying the data, I find that religion is mostly distorted science... and just a blatant scam, and blatant gross insanity... I have learned that most religion doesn’t have any base... There is absolutely nothing that can be done to remove religion’s evil tentacles from the spirits and souls of the innocent, because it is controlled by Money, which controls the masses... I can only watch helpless, while religion’s insanity consumes and destroys all Life, in fulfilling its insatiable appetite for more and more Luxury, Money, and Power... Money is spending Life faster than the planet can repair and restore... One day soon the planet will simply just run out of Life because of us... I’m very sorry mankind, I wish I could help you out of religion’s hell... I tried, and tried, and tried, and totally failed Mankind... forgive me for not being able to pull you out of this ”hell on earth” that we’ve made of ”heaven on earth”... I dedicated my Life to repairing the Human condition... Seems I wasted my whole life on a project that cannot be realized... Only way to neutralize war, is to neutralize religion, is to extinct Money... but we all just don’t care for anything but our own measly existence and comforts and little rushes, and getting more and more Money to make this hell a bit bearaable... It seems that there is nothing stronger than Money these days... Pure Iron is very strong, but Money can make it even stronger...
I told you all that, so I could tell you this: If at three-months old, I actually downloaded Leo (on demand), and used ”mind magic” to fling him across the room... then it be feasible that our Race’s babies are somehow all capable of great power from birth... Lack of stimulus is the mind-killer... equals the proverbial ”original-sin” concept that newborns birth into, and grow-up in... ”Born into Synthetic Reality” = Born into ”Original Sin”...
If our Species can somehow figure how to gently trigger babies to download all their lessons at once, like I downloaded Leo in just a couple seconds... then the Human Race doesn’t need to forcibly waste the first 20-years of children’s lives, crushing their spirits, and rebottling them by and in today’s mindless prehistoric neanderthilic school concepts, structures, and absurd mindless stifling and violent atmospheres and settings...
Maybe the trigger can be synthesized into a pill, or in sounds and smells, or something subtle and gentle and noninvasive... Babies could be active geniuses at just a couple weeks old... and Mankind would learn to repair the damages we’ve done to the planet and Life... For those who choose to be numb mindless complainers about this... It does not mean genius-babies won’t and don’t play, and won’t have a ”childhood”... It means that they will play better and harder, and more logical... with all thrusters working... with a full grasp of what is love, dignity, respect, authority, power, and a keen awareness to, and strong understanding of, the universes and the cosmos, and how to get us there... In other words, this is how we can quick ”EVOLVE THE HUMAN RACE INTO A FUNCTIONAL POWERFUL COLLECTIVE... hopefully before this insane ”war on drugs and people” evolves to the ”nuclear war on drugs and people”, and kills all the life on the planet... America Dismantle your worldwide DEA abomination, and let our peoples live free and happy, without America terrorizing them to keep Americans from importing those frightening herbals into America... What in this hell is America so afraid of, that makes America terrorize the whole world with America’s militarized DEA program?...
In one mile tall flaming-lettering, WAKE UP WORLD!
CHRISTIANITY! KEEP YOUR FAGGOT PAWS AND MOUTHS OFF OUR BABY’S CROTCHES!...
Christianity is just a money scam by an club of homosexuals, who live as parasites off of humanity...
...When I was 3-months old, my parents left me babysat by my dad’s uncle the priest (Father Leo Engel, treasurer of Obelisk monks, stationed in Rome), for a couple hours, while they went xmess shopping... It took me 25 years of in-depth progressive introspective mind study, two hours per day, to learn to dig into my earliest memories, to bump into that shocking extreme-incident memory package... By then I had developed much of my photo-recall abilities... The memory played clearer than you looking around the room you are in now... He removed my diaper, stared over me, drooling for half a minute, then leaned over, and clamped his mouth on my penis... It hurt! I was still sensitive after circumcision... I slugged his left ear hard... He stopped, and looked at me with an angry-face, held my arms over my head, and clamped back on... I kneed his right ear hard... He stopped, and looked at me in a partial reddened psychotic face, held my legs down too, and clamped back on... I struggled to move, but couldn’t do anything against his strength... I recall the extreme frustration at being held down and attacked and molested... Then something very weird happened... Out of total frustration, I must have downloaded his mind... I noticed a mist flowing from him to me... A flow of what looked like a stream of vertical lines (files) passed before me from him to infront of me, at approximately 2-mph...... The row slowed, a file moved forward, opening as a growing human-hand, which moved quickly toward him, penetrated his chest, and seized his heart hard in a tightening fist, harder and harder, till he released me... He jumped straight-up, arched his back, and pawed at his chest with his fists and fingernails, gasping and fighting for breath... I squeezed his heart even Harder... He nearly lost consciousness... and I held it firm, determined to get him off of me permanent... His face turned pale pinkish/bluish/white... I held him for 10-seconds longer than he had molested me... then flung his heart across the room... He went with it... His feet never touched the floor... He slammed hard into the ceiling high wall unit bookshelf, and down he went... unconscious, covered in bits of shelving and books, and a few smashed knickknacks... While I watched him laying there unconscious, I noticed in my peripheral, some movement, and glanced to the left to see a lovely glowy lady, floating a couple meters above the floor... she seemed to be floating in cloud-stuff... To my right shoulder a proud Samurai Warrior smiled at me... He rested his arms on his two swords... He wore black silk, embroidered with a gold picture scene on his back.. he turned his back to me to show me his colors... then turned back to face me, smiled big, and bowed... To his right was what could only be described as ”Merlin”... He had a huge smile aimed right at me... his great smile, and bright colors had me giggling, waving my hands, and kicking my feet in the air... Above my head was a dark figure, out of my vision so as to not frighten me... I sensed it too was friendly as were the others... I sensed it possessed Extreme power... A deep maroon-red three-meter entered the scene, meandered in from the far left.. and rested its huge head across my knees... staring at my eyes with its huge black eye... It was too heavy for my legs... I tried to wiggle my legs... instantly it raised its head, then slowly gently rested its head back down on my legs, this time not so heavy... a little uncomfortable, but I let it go... The beautiful lady seized all my attention... Her white gown glowed white and gold.. I couldn’t see her feet... I felt her subtle peaceful smile all inside me all around me... Suddenly all the critters surrounding me turned to my right, focussing 100% keenly on Leo when he stirred... All their eyes looked at Leo like a hungry nile-croc eyes its prey drinking at the shore... I sensed they were with me to protect me from Leo’s next attack... should he dare... I sensed if Leo had have begun an attack he would have been vaporized in the next second... Leo pushed a couple shelves of himself, kicked books away from his lower legs, flung a couple books accross the room, rolled back, and glanced my way in total shock!... then turned away quick... his legs moving like he was trying to run in the air while laying on his side... A multitude of farts issued from ole Leo’s butt, and a huge long lump grew in the back of his trousers... I knew what that was... Leo stunk like real old thht...
What were those Beings surrounding me? They were all icons... They were all animate... They were magnificant, majestic, and powerful beyond words... I replayed that memory about 75 times, till I figured I had found everything that was in it to recall... but obviously I hadn’t... I haven’t solved it all because obviously I haven’t seen all that’s in that memory... After the ”hand” file opened, and tossed Leo, a bunch of other files must have opened to protect me... Did I open them? or did a greater power open them for me? I don’t know..? There were 9 key icons standing close, encircling me... I think I need to solve this fully, to get that magic back, and so I can teach science how to trigger our Species Children their full potential a few days after birth... so our Race’s children aren’t perpetually and prolifically stifled by our Species mindlessness from birth, as most kids are these days...
A couple years ago, with the help of an amazing and wise British secret service good Samaritan, I found a nasty cosmic-virus in my Being, related to a download from that RC priests... An eight-inch multi-segmented ”cosmic-worm” with a four-inch head... I managed to seize it, neutralize it, remove it from my Being, and destroy it... I wonder if RC’s injest that worm in their communion ritual?... The ”faggots worm”... the ”faggot’s disease”...
Someone asked why do I have such a strong dislike for religion and homosexuality... Why? It aggressively violently meticulously destroyed my Life! ..In grade-5 I knew I was gonna win 7 Nobel Peace prizes... Those ugly faggot nuns destroyed my education... and my chance at being a great scientist... With a lab I could have eliminated 90% of the pain and disease on this planet 20-years ago... I see the cures to Aids...
In school, the nuns actually tried to have me killed on several occasions... I have enough proof and documentation to fill three books... They went so far as to hire a huge powerful fellow (Peter B.) to make buds with me and try to murder me on several occasions... His games were just exciting to me... One day Pete informed me, ”You are number four!”... I didn’t know that three of Pete’s buds had recently died in peculiar accidents... Another day Pete asked , ”Why does sister have a list of kid she wants dead? and why are you on her list?”... (Evil Sister Theresa Carmel)... I suppose the nuns saw something in me of that priest molesting me incident, and it didn’t sit well with them... or they saw that I could raise Science far beyond religion’s grasp... They called me ”a horrid evil little boy”... and that’s how they treated me from grades 1 to 9... Half way in my second year of 9, the nun principle moved me to the classroom of the senior football coach (Mr.Cardillo)... and for not completing the three-days of religion home work he had assigned to only me for that night, the next morning in class, his whole head and face changed Bright psychotic red when he heard that I hadn’t done any of his religion assignment... He flung a book at me from the front of the room. I ducked, it hit the female student behind me... He screeched that it should have hit me! that I hurt her... He face went more red... He charged at me with a huge set of scissors like he was intending to stab me and/or fling them at me like a throwing knife, but stopped with the scissors after a couple girls,near him, screamed loud... He shoved desks aside, like an enraged bull escaping a burning barn, as he stormed toward me, and caught me, and slammed me hard against solid objects all around the classroom, obviously trying to ”accidentally” kill me... My knees stuck in the rad... I saw blkood on my pantlegs at my knees... While he was trying to push me out of the window, one of his football stars stood and meekly squeaked out, ”Sir! That’s Just About Enough! Are you trying to kill him?” The insane teach paused in his attack, while he had a good hold on my shirt... I managed to wriggle free, and tried to run out of the classroom, while the nutcase teach ordered his concerned student to sit now or leave his class forever! Teach jumped over a few desks, kicking one girl in the head, and body slammed me in to the blackboard with all his weight... and two more body slams against other solid things... On the last slam... my face nearly went through the door’s glass... It took all my strength to neutralize the tremendous applied momentum as my face pressed hard to the glass to a stop, very close to breaking the glass... I heard tiny cracks in the glass from the applied pressure of breaking my momentum... I grabbed the door knob, and made it out of that room alive... He called me back... I won’t repeat what I said... but it was well worded... Bruised, cut, angry, and bloodied, but still alive and still able to walk, I limped away from school for the last time... That’s only a hundredth of it...
The baby raper priest was treasurer of the Obelisk Monks, stationed in Rome... His pastime was to read in Rome’s restricted libraries at every opportunity, for several years... Dad often bragged that Leo was a master parapsychologist even before he read in Rome’s libraries... In my defense from Leo’s sexual molestation, I had stumbled into something that the Human Species, has either never switched-on, or had lost over millennia... I must have downloaded a copy of all that Leo read in his life, and in Rome’s restricted libraries... I can access any of it at will... In studying the data, I find that religion is mostly distorted science... and just a blatant scam, and blatant gross insanity... I have learned that most religion doesn’t have any base... There is absolutely nothing that can be done to remove religion’s evil tentacles from the spirits and souls of the innocent, because it is controlled by Money, which controls the masses... I can only watch helpless, while religion’s insanity consumes and destroys all Life, in fulfilling its insatiable appetite for more and more Luxury, Money, and Power... Money is spending Life faster than the planet can repair and restore... One day soon the planet will simply just run out of Life because of us... I’m very sorry mankind, I wish I could help you out of religion’s hell... I tried, and tried, and tried, and totally failed Mankind... forgive me for not being able to pull you out of this ”hell on earth” that we’ve made of ”heaven on earth”... I dedicated my Life to repairing the Human condition... Seems I wasted my whole life on a project that cannot be realized... Only way to neutralize war, is to neutralize religion, is to extinct Money... but we all just don’t care for anything but our own measly existence and comforts and little rushes, and getting more and more Money to make this hell a bit bearaable... It seems that there is nothing stronger than Money these days... Pure Iron is very strong, but Money can make it even stronger...
I told you all that, so I could tell you this: If at three-months old, I actually downloaded Leo (on demand), and used ”mind magic” to fling him across the room... then it be feasible that our Race’s babies are somehow all capable of great power from birth... Lack of stimulus is the mind-killer... equals the proverbial ”original-sin” concept that newborns birth into, and grow-up in... ”Born into Synthetic Reality” = Born into ”Original Sin”...
If our Species can somehow figure how to gently trigger babies to download all their lessons at once, like I downloaded Leo in just a couple seconds... then the Human Race doesn’t need to forcibly waste the first 20-years of children’s lives, crushing their spirits, and rebottling them by and in today’s mindless prehistoric neanderthilic school concepts, structures, and absurd mindless stifling and violent atmospheres and settings...
Maybe the trigger can be synthesized into a pill, or in sounds and smells, or something subtle and gentle and noninvasive... Babies could be active geniuses at just a couple weeks old... and Mankind would learn to repair the damages we’ve done to the planet and Life... For those who choose to be numb mindless complainers about this... It does not mean genius-babies won’t and don’t play, and won’t have a ”childhood”... It means that they will play better and harder, and more logical... with all thrusters working... with a full grasp of what is love, dignity, respect, authority, power, and a keen awareness to, and strong understanding of, the universes and the cosmos, and how to get us there... In other words, this is how we can quick ”EVOLVE THE HUMAN RACE INTO A FUNCTIONAL POWERFUL COLLECTIVE... hopefully before this insane ”war on drugs and people” evolves to the ”nuclear war on drugs and people”, and kills all the life on the planet... America Dismantle your worldwide DEA abomination, and let our peoples live free and happy, without America terrorizing them to keep Americans from importing those frightening herbals into America... What in this hell is America so afraid of, that makes America terrorize the whole world with America’s militarized DEA program?...
In one mile tall flaming-lettering, WAKE UP WORLD!
CHRISTIANITY! KEEP YOUR FAGGOT PAWS AND MOUTHS OFF OUR BABY’S CROTCHES!...
Christianity is just a money scam by an club of homosexuals, who live as parasites off of humanity...
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1 Stars
What a shame! Pedophiles amongst Catholic priests have been a world wide problem. They have shamed the Vatican, they have shamed the faith with their behavior. This diktat is too little too late now. The church wouldn't be the same again.
Global Opinions (1)
1 Stars
To illustrate that our trials really do make us stronger... and how we can use this to our advantage...
...When I was 3-months old, my parents left me babysat by my dad’s uncle the priest (Father Leo Engel, treasurer of Obelisk monks, stationed in Rome), for a couple hours, while they went xmess shopping... It took me 25 years of in-depth progressive introspective mind study, two hours per day, to learn to dig into my earliest memories, to bump into that shocking extreme-incident memory package... By then I had developed much of my photo-recall abilities... The memory played clearer than you looking around the room you are in now... He removed my diaper, stared over me, drooling for half a minute, then leaned over, and clamped his mouth on my penis... It hurt! I was still sensitive after circumcision... I slugged his left ear hard... He stopped, and looked at me with an angry-face, held my arms over my head, and clamped back on... I kneed his right ear hard... He stopped, and looked at me in a partial reddened psychotic face, held my legs down too, and clamped back on... I struggled to move, but couldn’t do anything against his strength... I recall the extreme frustration at being held down and attacked and molested... Then something very weird happened... Out of total frustration, I must have downloaded his mind... I noticed a mist flowing from him to me... A flow of what looked like a stream of vertical lines (files) passed before me from him to infront of me, at approximately 2-mph...... The row slowed, a file moved forward, opening as a growing human-hand, which moved quickly toward him, penetrated his chest, and seized his heart hard in a tightening fist, harder and harder, till he released me... He jumped straight-up, arched his back, and pawed at his chest with his fists and fingernails, gasping and fighting for breath... I squeezed his heart even Harder... He nearly lost consciousness... and I held it firm, determined to get him off of me permanent... His face turned pale pinkish/bluish/white... I held him for 10-seconds longer than he had molested me... then flung his heart across the room... He went with it... His feet never touched the floor... He slammed hard into the ceiling high wall unit bookshelf, and down he went... unconscious, covered in bits of shelving and books, and a few smashed knickknacks... While I watched him laying there unconscious, I noticed in my peripheral, some movement, and glanced to the left to see a lovely glowy lady, floating a couple meters above the floor... she seemed to be floating in cloud-stuff... To my right shoulder a proud Samurai Warrior smiled at me... He rested his arms on his two swords... He wore black silk, embroidered with a gold picture scene on his back.. he turned his back to me to show me his colors... then turned back to face me, smiled big, and bowed... To his right was what could only be described as ”Merlin”... He had a huge smile aimed right at me... his great smile, and bright colors had me giggling, waving my hands, and kicking my feet in the air... Above my head was a dark figure, out of my vision so as to not frighten me... I sensed it too was friendly as were the others... I sensed it possessed Extreme power... A deep maroon-red three-meter entered the scene, meandered in from the far left.. and rested its huge head across my knees... staring at my eyes with its huge black eye... It was too heavy for my legs... I tried to wiggle my legs... instantly it raised its head, then slowly gently rested its head back down on my legs, this time not so heavy... a little uncomfortable, but I let it go... The beautiful lady seized all my attention... Her white gown glowed white and gold.. I couldn’t see her feet... I felt her subtle peaceful smile all inside me all around me... Suddenly all the critters surrounding me turned to my right, focussing 100% keenly on Leo when he stirred... All their eyes looked at Leo like a hungry nile-croc eyes its prey drinking at the shore... I sensed they were with me to protect me from Leo’s next attack... should he dare... I sensed if Leo had have begun an attack he would have been vaporized in the next second... Leo pushed a couple shelves of himself, kicked books away from his lower legs, flung a couple books accross the room, rolled back, and glanced my way in total shock!... then turned away quick... his legs moving like he was trying to run in the air while laying on his side... A multitude of farts issued from ole Leo’s butt, and a huge long lump grew in the back of his trousers... I knew what that was... Leo stunk like real old thht...
What were those Beings surrounding me? They were all icons... They were all animate... They were magnificant, majestic, and powerful beyond words... I replayed that memory about 75 times, till I figured I had found everything that was in it to recall... but obviously I hadn’t... I haven’t solved it all because obviously I haven’t seen all that’s in that memory... After the ”hand” file opened, and tossed Leo, a bunch of other files must have opened to protect me... Did I open them? or did a greater power open them for me? I don’t know..? There were 9 key icons standing close, encircling me... I think I need to solve this fully, to get that magic back, and so I can teach science how to trigger our Species Children their full potential a few days after birth... so our Race’s children aren’t perpetually and prolifically stifled by our Species mindlessness from birth, as most kids are these days...
A couple years ago, with the help of an amazing and wise British secret service good Samaritan, I found a nasty cosmic-virus in my Being, related to a download from that RC priests... An eight-inch multi-segmented ”cosmic-worm” with a four-inch head... I managed to seize it, neutralize it, remove it from my Being, and destroy it... I wonder if RC’s injest that worm in their communion ritual?... The ”faggots worm”... the ”faggot’s disease”...
Someone asked why do I have such a strong dislike for religion and homosexuality... Why? It aggressively violently meticulously destroyed my Life! ..In grade-5 I knew I was gonna win 7 Nobel Peace prizes... Those ugly faggot nuns destroyed my education... and my chance at being a great scientist... With a lab I could have eliminated 90% of the pain and disease on this planet 20-years ago... I see the cures to Aids...
In school, the nuns actually tried to have me killed on several occasions... I have enough proof and documentation to fill three books... They went so far as to hire a huge powerful fellow (Peter B.) to make buds with me and try to murder me on several occasions... His games were just exciting to me... One day Pete informed me, ”You are number four!”... I didn’t know that three of Pete’s buds had recently died in peculiar accidents... Another day Pete asked , ”Why does sister have a list of kid she wants dead? and why are you on her list?”... (Evil Sister Theresa Carmel)... I suppose the nuns saw something in me of that priest molesting me incident, and it didn’t sit well with them... or they saw that I could raise Science far beyond religion’s grasp... They called me ”a horrid evil little boy”... and that’s how they treated me from grades 1 to 9... Half way in my second year of 9, the nun principle moved me to the classroom of the senior football coach (Mr.Cardillo)... and for not completing the three-days of religion home work he had assigned to only me for that night, the next morning in class, his whole head and face changed Bright psychotic red when he heard that I hadn’t done any of his religion assignment... He flung a book at me from the front of the room. I ducked, it hit the female student behind me... He screeched that it should have hit me! that I hurt her... He face went more red... He charged at me with a huge set of scissors like he was intending to stab me and/or fling them at me like a throwing knife, but stopped with the scissors after a couple girls,near him, screamed loud... He shoved desks aside, like an enraged bull escaping a burning barn, as he stormed toward me, and caught me, and slammed me hard against solid objects all around the classroom, obviously trying to ”accidentally” kill me... My knees stuck in the rad... I saw blkood on my pantlegs at my knees... While he was trying to push me out of the window, one of his football stars stood and meekly squeaked out, ”Sir! That’s Just About Enough! Are you trying to kill him?” The insane teach paused in his attack, while he had a good hold on my shirt... I managed to wriggle free, and tried to run out of the classroom, while the nutcase teach ordered his concerned student to sit now or leave his class forever! Teach jumped over a few desks, kicking one girl in the head, and body slammed me in to the blackboard with all his weight... and two more body slams against other solid things... On the last slam... my face nearly went through the door’s glass... It took all my strength to neutralize the tremendous applied momentum as my face pressed hard to the glass to a stop, very close to breaking the glass... I heard tiny cracks in the glass from the applied pressure of breaking my momentum... I grabbed the door knob, and made it out of that room alive... He called me back... I won’t repeat what I said... but it was well worded... Bruised, cut, angry, and bloodied, but still alive and still able to walk, I limped away from school for the last time... That’s only a hundredth of it...
The baby raper priest was treasurer of the Obelisk Monks, stationed in Rome... His pastime was to read in Rome’s restricted libraries at every opportunity, for several years... Dad often bragged that Leo was a master parapsychologist even before he read in Rome’s libraries... In my defense from Leo’s sexual molestation, I had stumbled into something that the Human Species, has either never switched-on, or had lost over millennia... I must have downloaded a copy of all that Leo read in his life, and in Rome’s restricted libraries... I can access any of it at will... In studying the data, I find that religion is mostly distorted science... and just a blatant scam, and blatant gross insanity... I have learned that most religion doesn’t have any base... There is absolutely nothing that can be done to remove religion’s evil tentacles from the spirits and souls of the innocent, because it is controlled by Money, which controls the masses... I can only watch helpless, while religion’s insanity consumes and destroys all Life, in fulfilling its insatiable appetite for more and more Luxury, Money, and Power... Money is spending Life faster than the planet can repair and restore... One day soon the planet will simply just run out of Life because of us... I’m very sorry mankind, I wish I could help you out of religion’s hell... I tried, and tried, and tried, and totally failed Mankind... forgive me for not being able to pull you out of this ”hell on earth” that we’ve made of ”heaven on earth”... I dedicated my Life to repairing the Human condition... Seems I wasted my whole life on a project that cannot be realized... Only way to neutralize war, is to neutralize religion, is to extinct Money... but we all just don’t care for anything but our own measly existence and comforts and little rushes, and getting more and more Money to make this hell a bit bearaable... It seems that there is nothing stronger than Money these days... Pure Iron is very strong, but Money can make it even stronger...
I told you all that, so I could tell you this: If at three-months old, I actually downloaded Leo (on demand), and used ”mind magic” to fling him across the room... then it be feasible that our Race’s babies are somehow all capable of great power from birth... Lack of stimulus is the mind-killer... equals the proverbial ”original-sin” concept that newborns birth into, and grow-up in... ”Born into Synthetic Reality” = Born into ”Original Sin”...
If our Species can somehow figure how to gently trigger babies to download all their lessons at once, like I downloaded Leo in just a couple seconds... then the Human Race doesn’t need to forcibly waste the first 20-years of children’s lives, crushing their spirits, and rebottling them by and in today’s mindless prehistoric neanderthilic school concepts, structures, and absurd mindless stifling and violent atmospheres and settings...
Maybe the trigger can be synthesized into a pill, or in sounds and smells, or something subtle and gentle and noninvasive... Babies could be active geniuses at just a couple weeks old... and Mankind would learn to repair the damages we’ve done to the planet and Life... For those who choose to be numb mindless complainers about this... It does not mean genius-babies won’t and don’t play, and won’t have a ”childhood”... It means that they will play better and harder, and more logical... with all thrusters working... with a full grasp of what is love, dignity, respect, authority, power, and a keen awareness to, and strong understanding of, the universes and the cosmos, and how to get us there... In other words, this is how we can quick ”EVOLVE THE HUMAN RACE INTO A FUNCTIONAL POWERFUL COLLECTIVE... hopefully before this insane ”war on drugs and people” evolves to the ”nuclear war on drugs and people”, and kills all the life on the planet... America Dismantle your worldwide DEA abomination, and let our peoples live free and happy, without America terrorizing them to keep Americans from importing those frightening herbals into America... What in this hell is America so afraid of, that makes America terrorize the whole world with America’s militarized DEA program?...
In one mile tall flaming-lettering, WAKE UP WORLD!
CHRISTIANITY! KEEP YOUR FAGGOT PAWS AND MOUTHS OFF OUR BABY’S CROTCHES!...
Christianity is just a money scam by an club of homosexuals, who live as parasites off of humanity...
...When I was 3-months old, my parents left me babysat by my dad’s uncle the priest (Father Leo Engel, treasurer of Obelisk monks, stationed in Rome), for a couple hours, while they went xmess shopping... It took me 25 years of in-depth progressive introspective mind study, two hours per day, to learn to dig into my earliest memories, to bump into that shocking extreme-incident memory package... By then I had developed much of my photo-recall abilities... The memory played clearer than you looking around the room you are in now... He removed my diaper, stared over me, drooling for half a minute, then leaned over, and clamped his mouth on my penis... It hurt! I was still sensitive after circumcision... I slugged his left ear hard... He stopped, and looked at me with an angry-face, held my arms over my head, and clamped back on... I kneed his right ear hard... He stopped, and looked at me in a partial reddened psychotic face, held my legs down too, and clamped back on... I struggled to move, but couldn’t do anything against his strength... I recall the extreme frustration at being held down and attacked and molested... Then something very weird happened... Out of total frustration, I must have downloaded his mind... I noticed a mist flowing from him to me... A flow of what looked like a stream of vertical lines (files) passed before me from him to infront of me, at approximately 2-mph...... The row slowed, a file moved forward, opening as a growing human-hand, which moved quickly toward him, penetrated his chest, and seized his heart hard in a tightening fist, harder and harder, till he released me... He jumped straight-up, arched his back, and pawed at his chest with his fists and fingernails, gasping and fighting for breath... I squeezed his heart even Harder... He nearly lost consciousness... and I held it firm, determined to get him off of me permanent... His face turned pale pinkish/bluish/white... I held him for 10-seconds longer than he had molested me... then flung his heart across the room... He went with it... His feet never touched the floor... He slammed hard into the ceiling high wall unit bookshelf, and down he went... unconscious, covered in bits of shelving and books, and a few smashed knickknacks... While I watched him laying there unconscious, I noticed in my peripheral, some movement, and glanced to the left to see a lovely glowy lady, floating a couple meters above the floor... she seemed to be floating in cloud-stuff... To my right shoulder a proud Samurai Warrior smiled at me... He rested his arms on his two swords... He wore black silk, embroidered with a gold picture scene on his back.. he turned his back to me to show me his colors... then turned back to face me, smiled big, and bowed... To his right was what could only be described as ”Merlin”... He had a huge smile aimed right at me... his great smile, and bright colors had me giggling, waving my hands, and kicking my feet in the air... Above my head was a dark figure, out of my vision so as to not frighten me... I sensed it too was friendly as were the others... I sensed it possessed Extreme power... A deep maroon-red three-meter entered the scene, meandered in from the far left.. and rested its huge head across my knees... staring at my eyes with its huge black eye... It was too heavy for my legs... I tried to wiggle my legs... instantly it raised its head, then slowly gently rested its head back down on my legs, this time not so heavy... a little uncomfortable, but I let it go... The beautiful lady seized all my attention... Her white gown glowed white and gold.. I couldn’t see her feet... I felt her subtle peaceful smile all inside me all around me... Suddenly all the critters surrounding me turned to my right, focussing 100% keenly on Leo when he stirred... All their eyes looked at Leo like a hungry nile-croc eyes its prey drinking at the shore... I sensed they were with me to protect me from Leo’s next attack... should he dare... I sensed if Leo had have begun an attack he would have been vaporized in the next second... Leo pushed a couple shelves of himself, kicked books away from his lower legs, flung a couple books accross the room, rolled back, and glanced my way in total shock!... then turned away quick... his legs moving like he was trying to run in the air while laying on his side... A multitude of farts issued from ole Leo’s butt, and a huge long lump grew in the back of his trousers... I knew what that was... Leo stunk like real old thht...
What were those Beings surrounding me? They were all icons... They were all animate... They were magnificant, majestic, and powerful beyond words... I replayed that memory about 75 times, till I figured I had found everything that was in it to recall... but obviously I hadn’t... I haven’t solved it all because obviously I haven’t seen all that’s in that memory... After the ”hand” file opened, and tossed Leo, a bunch of other files must have opened to protect me... Did I open them? or did a greater power open them for me? I don’t know..? There were 9 key icons standing close, encircling me... I think I need to solve this fully, to get that magic back, and so I can teach science how to trigger our Species Children their full potential a few days after birth... so our Race’s children aren’t perpetually and prolifically stifled by our Species mindlessness from birth, as most kids are these days...
A couple years ago, with the help of an amazing and wise British secret service good Samaritan, I found a nasty cosmic-virus in my Being, related to a download from that RC priests... An eight-inch multi-segmented ”cosmic-worm” with a four-inch head... I managed to seize it, neutralize it, remove it from my Being, and destroy it... I wonder if RC’s injest that worm in their communion ritual?... The ”faggots worm”... the ”faggot’s disease”...
Someone asked why do I have such a strong dislike for religion and homosexuality... Why? It aggressively violently meticulously destroyed my Life! ..In grade-5 I knew I was gonna win 7 Nobel Peace prizes... Those ugly faggot nuns destroyed my education... and my chance at being a great scientist... With a lab I could have eliminated 90% of the pain and disease on this planet 20-years ago... I see the cures to Aids...
In school, the nuns actually tried to have me killed on several occasions... I have enough proof and documentation to fill three books... They went so far as to hire a huge powerful fellow (Peter B.) to make buds with me and try to murder me on several occasions... His games were just exciting to me... One day Pete informed me, ”You are number four!”... I didn’t know that three of Pete’s buds had recently died in peculiar accidents... Another day Pete asked , ”Why does sister have a list of kid she wants dead? and why are you on her list?”... (Evil Sister Theresa Carmel)... I suppose the nuns saw something in me of that priest molesting me incident, and it didn’t sit well with them... or they saw that I could raise Science far beyond religion’s grasp... They called me ”a horrid evil little boy”... and that’s how they treated me from grades 1 to 9... Half way in my second year of 9, the nun principle moved me to the classroom of the senior football coach (Mr.Cardillo)... and for not completing the three-days of religion home work he had assigned to only me for that night, the next morning in class, his whole head and face changed Bright psychotic red when he heard that I hadn’t done any of his religion assignment... He flung a book at me from the front of the room. I ducked, it hit the female student behind me... He screeched that it should have hit me! that I hurt her... He face went more red... He charged at me with a huge set of scissors like he was intending to stab me and/or fling them at me like a throwing knife, but stopped with the scissors after a couple girls,near him, screamed loud... He shoved desks aside, like an enraged bull escaping a burning barn, as he stormed toward me, and caught me, and slammed me hard against solid objects all around the classroom, obviously trying to ”accidentally” kill me... My knees stuck in the rad... I saw blkood on my pantlegs at my knees... While he was trying to push me out of the window, one of his football stars stood and meekly squeaked out, ”Sir! That’s Just About Enough! Are you trying to kill him?” The insane teach paused in his attack, while he had a good hold on my shirt... I managed to wriggle free, and tried to run out of the classroom, while the nutcase teach ordered his concerned student to sit now or leave his class forever! Teach jumped over a few desks, kicking one girl in the head, and body slammed me in to the blackboard with all his weight... and two more body slams against other solid things... On the last slam... my face nearly went through the door’s glass... It took all my strength to neutralize the tremendous applied momentum as my face pressed hard to the glass to a stop, very close to breaking the glass... I heard tiny cracks in the glass from the applied pressure of breaking my momentum... I grabbed the door knob, and made it out of that room alive... He called me back... I won’t repeat what I said... but it was well worded... Bruised, cut, angry, and bloodied, but still alive and still able to walk, I limped away from school for the last time... That’s only a hundredth of it...
The baby raper priest was treasurer of the Obelisk Monks, stationed in Rome... His pastime was to read in Rome’s restricted libraries at every opportunity, for several years... Dad often bragged that Leo was a master parapsychologist even before he read in Rome’s libraries... In my defense from Leo’s sexual molestation, I had stumbled into something that the Human Species, has either never switched-on, or had lost over millennia... I must have downloaded a copy of all that Leo read in his life, and in Rome’s restricted libraries... I can access any of it at will... In studying the data, I find that religion is mostly distorted science... and just a blatant scam, and blatant gross insanity... I have learned that most religion doesn’t have any base... There is absolutely nothing that can be done to remove religion’s evil tentacles from the spirits and souls of the innocent, because it is controlled by Money, which controls the masses... I can only watch helpless, while religion’s insanity consumes and destroys all Life, in fulfilling its insatiable appetite for more and more Luxury, Money, and Power... Money is spending Life faster than the planet can repair and restore... One day soon the planet will simply just run out of Life because of us... I’m very sorry mankind, I wish I could help you out of religion’s hell... I tried, and tried, and tried, and totally failed Mankind... forgive me for not being able to pull you out of this ”hell on earth” that we’ve made of ”heaven on earth”... I dedicated my Life to repairing the Human condition... Seems I wasted my whole life on a project that cannot be realized... Only way to neutralize war, is to neutralize religion, is to extinct Money... but we all just don’t care for anything but our own measly existence and comforts and little rushes, and getting more and more Money to make this hell a bit bearaable... It seems that there is nothing stronger than Money these days... Pure Iron is very strong, but Money can make it even stronger...
I told you all that, so I could tell you this: If at three-months old, I actually downloaded Leo (on demand), and used ”mind magic” to fling him across the room... then it be feasible that our Race’s babies are somehow all capable of great power from birth... Lack of stimulus is the mind-killer... equals the proverbial ”original-sin” concept that newborns birth into, and grow-up in... ”Born into Synthetic Reality” = Born into ”Original Sin”...
If our Species can somehow figure how to gently trigger babies to download all their lessons at once, like I downloaded Leo in just a couple seconds... then the Human Race doesn’t need to forcibly waste the first 20-years of children’s lives, crushing their spirits, and rebottling them by and in today’s mindless prehistoric neanderthilic school concepts, structures, and absurd mindless stifling and violent atmospheres and settings...
Maybe the trigger can be synthesized into a pill, or in sounds and smells, or something subtle and gentle and noninvasive... Babies could be active geniuses at just a couple weeks old... and Mankind would learn to repair the damages we’ve done to the planet and Life... For those who choose to be numb mindless complainers about this... It does not mean genius-babies won’t and don’t play, and won’t have a ”childhood”... It means that they will play better and harder, and more logical... with all thrusters working... with a full grasp of what is love, dignity, respect, authority, power, and a keen awareness to, and strong understanding of, the universes and the cosmos, and how to get us there... In other words, this is how we can quick ”EVOLVE THE HUMAN RACE INTO A FUNCTIONAL POWERFUL COLLECTIVE... hopefully before this insane ”war on drugs and people” evolves to the ”nuclear war on drugs and people”, and kills all the life on the planet... America Dismantle your worldwide DEA abomination, and let our peoples live free and happy, without America terrorizing them to keep Americans from importing those frightening herbals into America... What in this hell is America so afraid of, that makes America terrorize the whole world with America’s militarized DEA program?...
In one mile tall flaming-lettering, WAKE UP WORLD!
CHRISTIANITY! KEEP YOUR FAGGOT PAWS AND MOUTHS OFF OUR BABY’S CROTCHES!...
Christianity is just a money scam by an club of homosexuals, who live as parasites off of humanity...
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