What Do Mom's Do While Kids Get Shot??

Women or Men, Are Any Purer?

An Open Message To A Gesturing Beach Gal

After coming to your country, I discovered that all my Korean Primary School students would see the people I speak with on my Facebook (or Buttbook) account, everyone puts their best face forward) in the West; I had to make a separate Facebook site.  So I gather from your profile picture that you have serviced more traffic than rush hour on the LA freeway.  Just think, in forty years the world will look back and realize what an unfortunate turn of affairs fell upon your mother.  I would hope it doesn't spread, but with women, such a request denies their base function.

I love finding women who have husbands who celebrate a sight of a small bit of blood on their wedding night sheet.  Yep, I'm a FIRM believer in the statement, "America - Love it or Leave It!"  Now that I'm a citizen of a country where women pride themselves on being virgins on their wedding night; EVEN if it takes 28-32 years of waiting for mothers to arrange the dream husband.  I write a lot (http://al7mi.com)  regarding what I've discovered about women of the world, for I'm sure, I'm about three times older than you are, yet a very special group of older women in my home country, put on wet suits and dive in chilling winter waters to depths of one hundred feet on a single breath of air, many times a day; not for sport or recreation, but as a way to gather marketable sea food that men have no way to harvest.

Definitely, they are women I admire and honor; they are always hard working and because of this, have no idle time to "Cultivate a Coven with the Lame Lazy Lumps of Lard who also dive but all the subsurface talent they have is associated with Bering Sea Blubber Bags who have made Alaska cold temperature dumpster diving a sport for all subversive Chicks in the West. Happy to see you stay in shape, but I do know the older Lard Lizards will sluice you for compromising information' oh yeah, every young woman knows it's so easy to lure a dumb male to give up a treasure for a ten second rush; but the lazy subversive older women surely appreciate a "hot list" of recent clients ESPECIALLY high profile people like government leaders, clergy, and any and all males in position of esteem and trust.

Experience has taught me that even if a male fits the category of the "immaculate manhood," lacking any deadly record of sexual compromising relations, these Power Mongering Mamas on Broomsticks  will create a false story, all haphazardly concocted as a tenuous tale, teetering on frail hopes that "could be" easily exposed as falsely fabricated motives to subvert what turns out to be a juvenile response to jealousy.  However, this tantalizing bait dangles before my eyes as a very easy "slam-dunk" litigation exposing the perverted nature of a number of Western women.  Though "tantalizing," this obvious bit of victory is a slimy bit of bait bandaged together by the bacteria saturated mindset of the local arctic coven. It's clear to see that this local group of female colostomy receptors is easy to "sense" as the tip of an assburg with its most extreme association posted with their naturally unstable emotional composition, being hammered by the extremes of winter, without sun, to summer without night.

Wow, fortunate!?  You bet I consider myself fortunate since one of these women had a twenty-eight year old daughter who became by Open Water scuba instructor and Free Dive trainer. Quite certain you will trash this and go on as usual.  In two hundred years, I will be some place enjoying life to the full; having had a brief visit, arrangements were made for a delay before the world wide shock comes with the object scientists have detected heading this way.  All of history has one sentiment about these mysterious objects and I just figure it's better for me to be far, very far away before it grows brighter in the sky.

This isn't the first time the Mobster Mommas came to do me in with yet another false arrest, false allegations  wrongful imprisonment and faulty litigation; it just the last time I was wearing my typical rust rotting armor so easy to destroy and defeat.  One I made it to my homeland, a doctor wisely told me, "If you value your mental health, never return to that country."   Not that I disobeyed his orders, but rather, I had optimistic hopes I could use my experience to help the hurting children of the Western nations as well as assist the female dominated academic "strong hold."

Conclusion:

Is the above just the ramblings of an educator that was hijacked from his homeland by misguided employees of an embassy under the control of the U.S Department of State?  No, not at all, the wording above is the prelude to a settlement under the jurisdiction of my Father and Almighty God.  As it has been since my arrival, all assaults, lies, subversive plans to sever my relationship with students of Early Childhood is NOT an assault against me personally, it never has been and never can be.  All the subversive hate and malice, comes from a very ancient conflict when woman deliberately decided to do things "her way" instead of God's way through her husband.

Whatever repercussions and fall out from this "Last Stand" befall women but especially the men and the churches that failed the men are being prepared for their speechless review and judgment   It has already begun and will pick up momentum running to the final moment   As the clock on this web site indicates, the repercussions in terms of "to be or not to be" begin for those who set the clock in motion.  Much like a virus, it spreads without recourse, as each person stand with bloodless doorway entries, the dark angel will take what belongs to him, be it life, health, safety or help.  This has been your choice and I refuse to "Stay the Hand of Almighty Love."

Wanted - Warm Hearted Men

It's taking me a while to learn the ways and desires of Western women. I don't know about you, but this Western photo portrays the local tastes of women of your country.

Learning Proper Respect

By studying history, we learn that women in "high places" should be given assistance by every man and his best friend.

Secrets Men Die For

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This is the Beginning of a Series to Show

Just How Much of Your Life is 

Controlled by Women

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One Seemingly Trivial Question to Help
You Think is the Following:
On your chest are two dark colored circles, 
"What Are They and What are They For?"
As well, both men and women have a well defined
Indentation About in the Middle of Your Stomachs, 
"What is this and where did it come from?" 
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Women Are Busy Pulling Off The Greatest Power Play
The History of the Planet has ever Known and Men
Are Being "Used" to Fuel the Engine of Their Device.

Puppet Masters

Your Significant Other Pulls All Your Strings

It doesn't matter what kind of man you think you are, the fact of the matter is, you are "allowed" to think you are in control. As long as you have a woman in your life you will do what she wants you to. You have no choice. She is in control and she knows it. There are even some men who boast independence from women but even at home they still have dear old mom watching out for her one odd duck.

True independence from women is a heavenly gift not an effort of the flesh which women have the upper hand dealing with.

Then the sad little voice says, "Oh yeah! I can dump whoever I'm with if things don't go my way.". Nope, sorry but that is part of the great deception. You are "allowed" to transfer from mild levels of servitude on to more diabolical enslavement. Once you jump out of one muddy hole, you will land in another far deeper and more difficult to escape. Have you ever watched an insect caught in a web trying to escape? It pulls and twists only to find more and more binding webs being wrapped around its miserable life; fact is, your life is no different unless you are one of the rare men still connected to his Source of Life.

How did the state of men in the west become so pathetic? The answer is simple. Man was created to have only One Power in control of his life, however, his uncontrolled passions led him to seek a relationship with a women without paying heed to the Cosmic Caveat attached. What "Cosmic Caveat?" Ah yes....when it's too late, the question arises without fail. The Caveat states that man is able to maintain his connection to his Source "if" he marries a woman who honors and recognizes his responsibility to keep the One Power "first" and her life " second." This is the Only Workable way and it will not be easy but you can still get out alive.

Man was designed to have permission for "ONE" special woman. As soon as man broke this commitment, he severed the line of control to his life with the One Power. The men who break this connection are as good as dead. The men who honor his commitment discover that if he doesn't have connection to the "One Power" he will not suffer the pain that the "play boy"' will, but without help, even his sincere mate becomes the one pulling all his strings.

I write this because I know one friend whom I thought was in touch as he said, "I'm the servant of the One Power,". Hearing this gave me joy until he had to phone his wife to get permission to bring me to his house.

I have spent two years now in the "matrix" of western slavery. During this time I have not met one man.....here I speak literally. I find without exception where ever I go or however I turn all I see are women, albeit most of these women would definitely have to sneak up on toilet paper. I made a simple rule that I will have no further dealings in the west until I begin meeting real men. Recently I was informed that a man would be helping me with some critical information and I believe I would not have proceeded if I had been handed another who couldn't "stand" to relieve themselves.

Wow. I'm so shocked after coming from a culture where men MUST be in control and it isn't an easy task for it's a man's job and only a man could take care of the matter until such time as he developed ways of nursing children from his body. Women of that culture knew their place and that was at home loving and caring for her children.

My heart breaks to see how forlorn and destitute children are here in the west. There is a "spirit" at work here that systematically insures that no child ever learns about a "father's love.". It's a pretty frightening place.

Is Your Man House Trained?

This brief introduction is to quickly rid my mind of a nagging observation. I know a man who is the friendliest fun loving guy you may ever meet. When I met him, he was free and given to funny pranks.

Since returning I find that this fun loving nature comes like a happy pup he used to be and suddenly he sitting and silent as if stifled by a stasis stick. I had to look and figure out what had happened. After a talk with his master, I discovered that he was now under new management by the enormous dark shadow that thunders through a darkened back wood building.


He's gone. He's been assimilated by something that is frightening. Not permitted to go near anything that may wake him from the trance he is in, my friend just rolls over, wags his tail and obeys as I have never seen before. It's sad as he is not the only one.

Northward Building

Few there be who know the secret knowledge of how to survive in the wilderness. A world totally devoid of man's modern day plastic card accessible metallic mammaries by which he willingly enslaves himself to the dubious task of meticulously shaping a world sculpted by the directives from an orifice more cautiously covered by a well needed two inch thick cast iron orb found on every street and highway which have conveyed mellenia of wanton and frequent traffic; yes this dangerous hole in the freeway of the modern world is more commonly called a man hole and wisely has a heavy steel cover to stop the blind from an unsanitary plunge into a stinking bacteria infested conduit strategically located between two others designed to convey the solid and liquid waste of those unable to rise to the call of nature.

Gads, what kind of mind would find its fixation on such a place. Ah I know, the intellect of the Philistines who wave their banner seen ever so boldly fluttering below the earth worms and maggots busily employed in each and every cemetery.