you have no world…
nor mother…
nor father…
nor seed…
nor past…
nor future…
nor present.
cursed you are among all that draw breath.
neither name, nor face, nor love, nor life be thine.
be damned to you, and may your paltry god's feast upon your soul until (((their))) timely demise.
jewgle dove of peace and waiting on nesara.
moar babylonian number magic, please.
nesara is a meme.
what they believe has less to do with reality than yesterday's dog shit.
why care for the fantasy of mad beings?
this is not their world, no matter what your eyes tell you.
and it says to deny the Hand of Christ.
endeavor not to educate your grandmother on egg sucking.