15 Minutes, Ghimeabragh

The Danger of Celebrating Halloween: Spiritual Life in God

>N.B. This is a cached version of the post. CBN has since removed it, since howlingly deserved ridicule followed. I have a pdf of this cached post.

CBN.com – Halloween—October 31—is considered a holiday in the United States. In fact, it rivals Christmas with regard to how widely celebrated it is. Stores that sell only Halloween-related paraphernalia open up a few months before the day and close shortly after it ends. But is Halloween a holiday that Christians should be observing?

The word “holiday” means “holy day.” But there is nothing holy about Halloween. The root word of Halloween is “hallow,” which means “holy, consecrated and set apart for service.” If this holiday is hallowed, whose service is it set apart for? The answer to that question is very easy—Lucifer’s!

via The Danger of Celebrating Halloween: Spiritual Life in God.
Ok. I admit it. I am  a “Witch” am I Good? Bad? Indifferent? Depends on how mad you make me. but this is ridiculous.

The word “occult” means “secret.” The danger of Halloween is not in the scary things we see but in the secret, wicked, cruel activities that go on behind the scenes. These activities include:

  • Sex with demons
  • Orgies between animals and humans
  • Animal and human sacrifices
  • Sacrificing babies to shed innocent blood
  • Rape and molestation of adults, children and babies
  • Revel nights
  • Conjuring of demons and casting of spells
  • Release of “time-released” curses against the innocent and the ignorant.

Another abomination that goes on behind the scenes of Halloween is necromancy, or communication with the dead. Séances and contacting spirit guides are very popular on Halloween, so there is a lot of darkness lurking in the air.

WTF? I mean, I NEVER have Demonic sex. I have Wicked Good Sex, but never NEVER “Demonic”. Then, there is the “Ritual Child Abuse” crap. You know, the crap that ruined the McMartins in California.
Well, guess what Christians, praying to a saint is Idolatry. But, you’re too ignorant to see that.

I’ll have a followup to the Soul Stealer who authored this piece of crap shortl

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My Pledge

For me, the Constitution is more important and vital to me than the flag therefore, I Pledge allegiance to Constitution of the United States of America and to the Republic for which it stands One Nation indisivible with Liberty and Justice for all.

Deal with it

Ghimeabragh, oil on velvet

TWILIGHT TWILIGHT TWILIGHT TWILIGHT

DMCA hits a new low. I am a zazzle.com seller. I sell my photographs. One, now called “Station at Dusk”, was removed becuase it’s original title was “Station at Twilight”. “why?” you ask. Well, children, it seems that Summit Entertainment OWNS the word “Twilight” . in fact, I am violating their trademark by using “Twilight” in this post.. if this were facebook, Summit could go whining to Facebook because I’m being a meanie-head hey! @twilight: you suck as human beings (No pun intended).

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I’m pissed

I was chronically homeless between 2003 and 2007 (poor roommate choices) when I got this place . During that period, no one gave a shit about me except for two people who were too far away to do anything. I went through my rehabilitative therapies alone  – not one support organization wanted anything to do with me, I guess because my TBI wasn’t an approved method of acquisition ( home invasion, not Domestic Abuse) and, you’re kicking people to the curb who are fighting to keep you around?

I had no one fighting for me, but had a lot of people fighting against me. People like the BIA/NY who couldn’t decide if I was to old, or not severely brain injured enough for help, though, they did refer me to Staten Island Univ. Hospital for therapy. C.I.D.N.Y (Center for the Independence of the Disabled/NY – they just yanked my chain on a regular basis and outright lied to me. (wanna see the emails) and you kick people to the curb?

I realized Joshua didn’t care when, it was so cold here, that there was a frostbite warning for overnight – that was 2005, I think. I had to talk my gloves off to get my metro (transit) card out and use it. between the time I took my gloves off got the card, swiped it and put my gloves back on, my fingers were frozen. Frozen ot the point that my body temp made me feel like my fingers were burning, and my screams went unheeded, and Joshua slept in his bed.

I went on to Kinko’s to set up the Dawn Patrol

And you kick US to the curb? Jackass.

Fuck you.