Your thoughts?
They implant the morgellons by psychic means. They do not use powders on their gloves or anything like that. It takes six master masons to lay their hands on you at once to do it. This is a skill they "absorb" with the third degree. If they implanted you then at least six of them had to touch you at one time. Just being near them will not do it, so it means they have a good reason to neutralize you. Sorry to tell you your fate is not good. You will itch and scratch and eventually tear your own flesh off your face and body. Your death will be slow and painful. It can take up to 15 years to die from this infestation. There is probably still masonic magic in the floors of the place you live which binds those morgellons tighter to you. You might live longer if you move. If they hate you so much that they did this thing to you then you will likely not be able to get work anywhere, you probably have no friends and may well have people telling you you are insane. You probably know that most doctors are also masons and if you go and complain, they will tell you "it is in your mind" in a further attempt to make you go mad and get committed, or even commit suicide. Do you find that you have no friends and that people, even your own family avoid you? It is not in your mind and as far as I know there is no cure except to make up with the masons, apologize sincerely for what ever it was you did to offend them and make some sort of amends, then ask the 6 who did it to take the curse off.
Quoting: Anonymous Coward 817631Thing is, th eLocal boys were acting ultra vires in the respect that it is against masonic charter to force or co erce anyone to join.
So when I was blackballed, it carried no weight.
Same as the trip to Toowoomba, I met their every question.
Now as to th e"itch" it is simply a matter of shifting the receptors of pain.
I do not scratch.
I feel no pain.
I was told at 18 that I was a leader of men.
Guess what guys?
You got what you wanted.
I have built a temple of living stones, and whilst I admit there have been moments of intense agony, I have completed my work.
As it is done to me it is done to those who cursed me.
Equal measure, is it not?
My case will be proven.
It has already been heard.
I will be the first cowan, ever, to address th emoot.
In fact next time I am called apon to speak, will in fact be Judgement Day.
Surely your prophecies spake thus?
In fact, at the last moot I addressed I was witness to a conception.
For I walk in Grace.
As I have called Grace, however this has fallen on deaf ears.
Does this sublimate my powers?
Nay, it merely encsonces my position, and weakens that of my enemies.
I give you ultra montaine diety, and I say this to th elower echelon gods...
"Flee your lofty positions whilst ye can...seek refuge among th eheathen whom worhip ye, as th eHost of Heavens ride.
There are none among ye whom can best the hosts of creation.
Heavy horses tread the wind and encircle your parapets."
And an oxymoronic riddle, if you please.
How can it be reasonably presumed to "kill" God and expect th efabric of creation to remain?
As usual we see flawed analysis, faulty modelling and disingenuous reasonings.
I am fine, morgellons does not exist.
I ask, who among you could put a burning cigarette onto a ten year old infested lesion?
Answer m ethat, old chaps, and you have your new King.
