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Monday, 16 April 2018

Getting rid of it

The contamination done by Satan in my apartment is encompassing. The entrance is brownish, all way around, the storage room by the entrance less so, though with many strokes of whatever on the walls, and terribly looking shelves. All doors in the apartment were contaminated, and looking dirty. The bathroom was a mess, and whenever I showered, Satan used to come back, when I had left the apartment, to put drops of brownish illness on the walls, and on the roof. The kitchen was totally destroyed. All doors on the kitchen cabinets were full of shit, and so were the walls, and so were the equipment. Also inside of the cabinets there were dirt smeared on, in corners, on the surfaces of shelves, and in crevices. The shit was not removable by cleansers, and could only be removed by technical spiritus. The roof is not infected any other place than in the doorway and in the bathroom. The walls are impossible to clean.

The Lord lets me know the apartment now is tidy. Still, there is some cleaning to do. And I look forward to get a replacement of the dishwasher Satan destroyed, to wash whatever is in kitchen cabinets, and to wash the cabinets inside.

The Lord let me now the shit is not harming. I have never been ill by the shit.

I believe Satan have given more than one reason to turn my apartment into a garage. Satan, though, have only one motive, and that is to kill.

Even if my apartment was looking like hell, I believe I have lived in luxury compared to Rembrandt, for instance. I had space. And the furniture made the place a bit cosy, despite the excrement. And even if my house was better than the house of Rembrandt, I was the better painter. I was the artist of all times.



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Friday, 13 April 2018

The turn of times

Right now, many people are insane, both men and women, and not so many youths. They knew me, and they got the chance, to either be with me or against me. Christ left some without soul, and these are the ones now insane.

Miracles happen. Maybe they will come back to life. As for now, they are skilled the way they are without being interested.

In the future, there will be different orientations, speaking of living. Some will be justified by their children, who either will be justified by their children or go to heaven. Some are reluctant to go to heaven, and will go to heaven anyhow. Some have children, and will be taken to heaven anyhow. Those in heaven, are exempt juridical and biblical law. These are the children of God.

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Thursday, 5 April 2018

The future

We have God's word for it, given by Jesus, referred to in Matthew 24,21-24: "For then shall be great tribulation, such as was not since the beginning of the world to this time, no, nor ever shall be. And except those days should be shortened, there should no flesh be saved: but for the elect's sake those days shall be shortened. Then if any man shall say unto you, Lo, here is Christ, or there; believe it not. For there shall arise false Christs, and false prophets, and shall shrew great signs and wonders; insomuch that, if it were possible, they shall deceive the very elect."

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Friday, 30 March 2018

To Lucy Moon

This tune I dedicate to Lucy Moon, to be her joy. It is written for string quartet.



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