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The expression “right to an abortion” is sort of an oxymoron. an abortion is a painful and damaging experience for a woman and death to her child in a way that she is prevented from knowing for years until she finally figures out for herself; then, she is told, “you made a choice.” “Live with…
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aliens solved the problem of ABORTION in my life through time travel. this is continuing to prove through. The aliens stopped me from getting the abortions retroactively and permitted me to get the miscarriages that would have been. In the most stunning way. I just saw a few minutes ago in a flash that they…
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Blacks need ALIENS. To reflect their pain and suffering. For the value of it. it’s like when I saw the ALIEN in my mind on the Haven Tower Unit in the City of Reading after being left out in the woods and I had to be in the exact stage of sweat and exhaustion and…
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Continuing to sort out the wheat in my life from the chaff. a major moment in this regard recently was to let go of playing in the city dump and the Passaic River in New Providence with my brother. It was extremely inappropriate and a symptom of my mother’s mental meltdown after her ectopic pregnancy.…
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the aliens have swept through and cleared me of all this. It just had to be said. the problem pundit was the impact of Satanic energy on a hurt and harmed little English girl exposed to ascerbic British wit in a hurt and harmed English little mother whom every one hated on and she knew…
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I used to say that I came to faith through the back door—through fear of Satan. Because of a relationship with a Satanically possessed person here near the City of Reading 38 years ago when I was held through a scrape with near death. I didn’t realize until TODAY the extent of it. it started…
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it’s complex how you handle abortion. first you have to realize that it is a death of a child like any other. For instance, a woman grieves over a miscarriage. then, you go through a period of confusion that can last a lifetime because of the lies we are told. Then you need to realize…
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God has called me back. He said to me “be my small one again.” that was in the garage in Seminole 13 years ago. I was smoking a cigarette. The kids (Colin and Ian) were outside in the driveway. I thought it was my father calling me. I wasn’t sure. I finally now know for…
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40 years ago still inheres today scratched my wrists a year after the Presidency of the Advocate didn’t even know how to slash my wrists sat there in the bathroom with a straight razor I studied for months not knowing how to die myself in mortal agony on Mellaril. Likely because of the sheer exhaustion…
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