I believe that the spiritual realm overshadows the physical one we exist in; namely, the five dimensions we call reality. From time to time, in my opinion, we are given a true glimpse of what the Spirit thinks of the physical action. We have seen two examples of this regarding the final decadent, corrupt, and brazen end of the Obama Reign of Marxist Terror. The first was Obama’s final White House Party. The second was the farce known as the Golden Globe Awards.
The best comparison I can make regarding Obama’s final, drunken, drug fueled orgy is to Balthasar’s the Babylonian King sending for the Jewish Temple’s cups to drink out of. We are told a hand appeared and wrote: Mene, Tekel; Uparshim on the banquet hall. This translate to: Balthasar, you are weighed; Baltashar, you are judged; Baltashar, you are found wanting and sentenced to death. Insert Obama, and all his brain-dead foolish supporters, and you get the message. We have dodged a bullet with Trump’s election. If Hellary the Shrew had actually stolen the 2016 election, I believe the full fury of Iris Dei, the wrath of God, would have ground the USA into mush. The evil of the Marxist stooges is still around, but at least we deplorables are fully capable of dealing with the treasonous filth now infesting the upper reaches of American society.
If you think I am being excessive, well just go to the highlighted links and look at our degenerate elite in their full glory at Obama’s final White House Party. The Marxist scum are certainly consistent in their debauchery. We had Bill Clinton, back in 1998, renaming the Oval Office the Oral Office with his trysts with Monica. I have little doubt some of Obama’s “celebrity guests” were doing lines of cocaine on the Oval Office desk. It was said that Ronald Reagan always wore a suit jacket, shirt and tie when he worked in the Oval Office, because he respected it as the symbol of the people. Clinton had sex on it; Obama’s friends likely used it to snort cocaine. In a nutshell, that is the difference between Reagan and Trump, and Obama and Bill, or Hellary, Clinton.
If you would like to listen to the theme song for Obama’s drunken party, here is the link to a song called, “Live for Tonight.” If you can just imagine the so-called “A listers” snorting coke in the Oval Office, well you get the idea.
By the way, I am 63 years old today. I have lived too long, seen too much; experienced things no man should. As we now enter the final phase of the American Republic, with our future existence, our very survival as both a nation and people hanging in the balance, I do not say Trump is our savior. I say he has a better shot than the Marxist scum, now whining and openly advocating subversion and treason, to prevent the final collapse of America. Breathe deeply. Ponder current events with an eye to the spritual. Fall on your face before the living God, and then hope we live through the next 11 days, and the four years after that. I can’t guarantee we will survive any of that, but I can guarantee a wild ride. Do you want to live forever? <G>
Doomer Doug, a.k.a. Doug McIntosh now has a blog at www.doomerdoug.wordpress.com
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