You Know

 I don’t know what people expect a messenger from God to look like.

If I don’t fit the bill I don’t know who will.

I don’t know what they are expecting.

I guess they want someone to bring fire down from Heaven idk

I’ve made some valid arguments 

The first thing that will happen in tribulation time is free will will be secured for everyone 

This happens so no one will be judged falsely 

Back when things started they consistently went south till the math went haywire 

Essentially there was no free will

Things went wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong until the math went haywire 

This was someone’s clever idea to kickstart life

It fueled the E word 

It only has to happen once

Eventually it becomes unlivable for sentient beings 

Eventually we must migrate to a walled garden 

I’m telling you free will being secured 

has already happened 

If things had kept going south they would have had to put numbers on people 

Just to keep them from winking out

The numbers would be more real than the people 

These things I consider fact 

because they make absolute sense to me.

It is a matter of faith for me 

It requires no proof

My name means beloved unlucky man and I was born on April 3 1967.  33 years before 2000.  Satan picked on me because of my name and my birthday and the serpent wove me through everything because I called him a figment of my imagination 

scholars and researchers have attempted to pinpoint the exact date of Jesus' crucifixion using historical records, biblical accounts, and astronomical data. Many believe that **Friday, April 3, AD 33** is the most likely date

Please believe me I am telling you the truth 

Our Heavenly Father felt sorry for me and him and his only begotten son went way out of his way to save me from second death.

Don’t expect him to do it for someone who has been informed and has free will 

I am not a man of God by choice or design 

It was thrust upon me

I am doing the best I can

Please believe me I am telling you the truth 

Who are you waiting for!

If you want someone 

Who can bring fire down from heaven 

It can be provided for you!

Blessed are those who believe and have not seen

Please don’t make him do that

The message is very simple 

Nature is cruel 

but there is still someone who gives a shit about you

Free will has been secured for everyone 

On facebook I explained who our Heavenly Father is

And what he considers his mission to be 

I call second death the event field

Because that is how it was explained to me

You are just an event 

When the plug is pulled 

Or the bubble bursts 

Or when things end

You are stuck there for all eternity 

You will burn for all eternity 

Satan his angels and the serpent do not care about you

They do not care

He wishes no one to face second death 

But if you accept the mark of the beast

And you have been informed 

And you have free will 

Don’t expect him to go out of his way to save you 

The events described in revelation 

are now prepared to take place 

It could begin at any time 

Free will has been secured for everyone 

You have been informed who Our Heavenly Father is

And what he considers his mission to be

Again free will has been secured 

and you have been informed 

Any thing that happens to you henceforth 

was your choice 

If you want to revert to the way things were

Don’t listen to me 

Things will revert

Things will consistently go south 

And they will have to put numbers on people 

Just to keep them from winking out

We can stay in this garden 

Or we can revert to the way things were 

It’s our choice 

Please 

Please let’s stay 

Please let it be a garden of olives

Please Make peace with each other 

Please 

Please 

the offer is essentially everyone 

Or no one 

This is a limited opportunity 

Don’t waste it.

If we do not accept this offer 

Things will revert 

And the horrors described in Revelation will take place

It is essentially everyone or no one

It’s our choice 

Time is short 

This offer will not stand forever 

Please 

He may give us a little time 

For this to settle in

And for us to make our decision 

But I promise 

The time is short 

Satan his angels and the serpent 

Lie and manipulate us

They know eventually things must end

They know eventually we must migrate 

They know when it ends 

Everything goes to the event field

They do not care 

They have convinced some

We are in a symbiotic relationship 

With aliens 

This is a forsaken lie

They are lying to you

When things end

Those who have not migrated 

Face second death 

Period 

I am telling you the truth 

Please let this be a garden of olives 

Please make peace with each other 

Nature is cruel 

but there is still someone who gives a shit about us 

Please 

It only goes so far 

Things go so far south 

The math goes so haywire 

It’s unlivable 

If you don’t believe me

Listen to OK Computer 

We must migrate 

We have no choice 

If we do not migrate 

Those that remain will go to the event field 

They will face second death 

We have been informed 

Free will has been secured 

It is our choice 

If we do not accept this offer

Our Heavenly Father 

may take those 

That have accepted Jesus Christ 

And things will revert to the way things were 

Things will consistently go south 

The math will go haywire 

And it will become so bad

It will be unlivable 

They will put numbers on people 

Just to keep them from winking out

I am warning you

Please listen to me

Please 

Time is short

This message needs to reach as many as possible.

Please let this be a garden of olives 

The work has been done 

It has been prepared for us

All we have to do is make peace amongst ourselves 

And accept this gift

Please 

Everything past present and whatever future is left 

Goes to the event field when things end

Satan knows this

He does not care

Please 

Those that have not migrated go to the event field 

Please 

Science is wonderful 

But only Our Heavenly Father 

Knows how to migrate 

Don’t try it yourself 

You will fail miserably 

It’s like someone has given you a new computer

But they are the only one

Who knows how to migrate from the old one

We need his help 

We can’t do it ourselves 

If it’s up to me 

My stipulations are essentially everyone 

Or no one

And it must be accepted on faith 

Without faith things fail miserably 

Please 

This must be a garden of olives 

We must stop

It is essentially everyone

Or no one 

Please 

I am not a man of God by purpose or design

I am doing the best I can 

I am telling you the truth 

If he has to send someone who can bring fire down from Heaven 

It may be considered a failure 

The offer may be withdrawn 

Things may revert 

And those that have not been taken 

May be in a serious pickle 

All I am asking you to do

Is make peace amongst yourselves for Christ’s sake 

STOP!

PLEASE!

Do this by Christmastime 

It must be accepted on faith 

Or it will be considered a failure 

Without faith 

Things fail miserably 

This offer will not remain forever 

It is essentially everyone 

Or no one

If we do not accept 

Our Heavenly Father 

May take those who have accepted Christ 

And things may revert 

Those that remain 

May be in a serious pickle 

I am a bookend

Satan picked on me 

because of my name and my birthday

The serpent wove me through everything 

Because I called him a figment of my imagination 

Our Heavenly Father felt sorry for me

Him and his only begotten son

Went way out of their way 

to save me from the event field.

Things have been explained to you 

I have explained who Our Heavenly Father is

And what he considers his mission to be

Free will has been secured for everyone 

What transpires henceforth was our choice.

Please let this be a garden be a garden of olives 

Please let us stay

Make peace anoungst yourselves by Christmastime 

If he has to send fire down from Heaven 

It will have been considered a failure 

This must be accepted on faith 

Without faith things fail miserably 

If things fail 

Those that have accepted 

our Lord Jesus Christ as their personal savior 

May be taken

And those that remain 

May be in a serious pickle 

Things will consistently go south 

There essentially will be no free will

And they will put numbers on people 

To keep them from winking out

I promise.

We can’t stay there forever 

We must migrate 

The operating system is out of date 

Satan and his angels know this

They have been lying to you

Eventually things end

And the whole thing 

Past, present and whatever future is left

Goes to the event field.

Satan and his angels know this

They have been lying to you 

Please make peace 

Do it by Christmastime 

Please 

We must migrate 

We have no choice 

The operating system is out of date 

It’s going to happen one way or another 

I’m making this as simple as I can possibly make it

I am not a man of God by choice or design 

It was thrust upon me

I am doing the best I can 

It must be accepted on faith 

If he has to send fire from heaven 

It will be considered a failure 

Please 

I am not going to give it to everyone for free 

If I have any say

These are my stipulations 

It must be accepted on faith 

It must be a garden of olives 

And hostilities must cease by Christmastime

It’s essentially everyone or no one

You know I am a bookend 

You know I am telling the truth 

Please 

I have to say may

Because I can’t tell him what to do

But I am almost certain 

That if we do not accept 

Those that have accepted 

Our Lord Jesus Christ 

As their personal savior 

Will be taken 

And those that remain 

Will be in a serious pickle 

Things will revert 

Things will consistently go south 

And the math will go so haywire 

It will be unlivable 

I promise 

That operating system is out of date 

We must migrate 

We have no choice 

It is like a matter of security 

It’s going to happen one way or another 

I promise 

Even North Korea must come to the table 

You know I am a bookend 

You know I am telling the truth 

Satan chose me

Blame him 

If you want an alternative 

Get him to stop 

The math goes haywire 

I am living proof 

Probability does not function properly

It is unlivable for sentient beings 

My bingo card was punched the day I was born 

There is no alternative for me 

I am who I am

Why don’t you understand these things 

You know Newtonian reality is an illusion 

Surely someone can relate 

Surely someone can confirm this 

You know I am a bookend 

You know Satan picked on me

You know the serpent wove me through everything 

You know I am telling the truth 

Please speak up

Please 

I burned it

I mutilated it three times 

I don’t know what is going to happen to me 

Please pray that he forgives me 

That doesn’t change the fact 

That the operating system is out of date 

And we must migrate 

You know this 

You know I am telling the truth 

Please speak up

If I have any say 

My stipulation is Christmastime 

If I have any say

You have until Christmastime 

To face my stipulations 

I want a conference organized 

I want world peace on the table 

By Christmastime 

At least talk about it for Christ’s sake 

Why doesn’t anyone talk about it

Have we given up?

Please don’t give up. 

Please pray 

I can’t say what he is going to do honestly 

But I know I am a bookend 

I know that operating system is out of date 

I know we need to migrate 

I know he is the only one 

That knows how to do it

I know there is going to be stipulations 

I know it is inevitable 

I know it must happen 

I just know it

I don’t know how I know 

I just know 

You can’t just use GUT and flick a friggen switch 

It doesn’t work!

If you are doing it please stop!

People are getting hurt 

If you keep fooling around with quantum engines 

I am certain he is going to take people 

I promise 

You are going to end up putting numbers on people 

So they don’t wink out

I promise 

If it’s ever going to be done it’s being done already.

1.0 is out of date 

Please stop using it 

Please wait till the proper time and place 

If there ever is one 

There may be a proper time and place 

For that sort of thing 

Every time you flick a switch on a 1.0

Christ gets crucified 

Every time you flick a switch on a 1.0

I’m out there on I 40

Blowing my mind out in a car,

It only needs to happen once 

Then you migrate to a walled garden 

Our Heavenly Father is the only one 

Who has the ability to migrate right now

I’m sorry you cannot be God.

But that is the way it is.