ThanQ Baker!
>>19226610 (pb)
Thanks, fren.
Had not read that in awhile.
The destruction of cities by fire. Hiding it the mountains. Sounds very much like what will occur during the coming magnetic excursion. Have watched the S0 guy become increasingly religious in his points, as it appears he has also aligned these incidents.
So much of what we were told about the Bible, just a bunch of stories to guide your life, but more and more, seems a history book.
NCSWIC
Kept this interesting post, and it goes along with what you are showing here. Dajjal, sounds a lot like devil.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Al-Masih_ad-Dajjal
Al-Masih ad-Dajjal (Arabic: , romanized: al-Masīḥ ad-Dajjāl, lit. 'Deceitful Messiah'), otherwise referred to simply as the Dajjal, is an evil figure in Islamic eschatology who will pretend to be the promised Messiah and later claim to be God, appearing before the Day of Judgment according to the Islamic eschatological narrative. The word Dajjal is not mentioned in the Quran, but he is mentioned and described in the ḥadīth literature. Like in Christianity, the Dajjal is said to emerge out in the east, although the specific location varies among the various sources. The Dajjal will imitate the miracles performed by ʿĪsā (Jesus), such as healing the sick and raising the dead, the latter done with the aid of devils (shayāṭīn). He will deceive many people, such as weavers, magicians, half-castes, and children of fornication.
St James Infirmary Blues (1932)
Cab Calloway
… Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary,
See my baby there;
She's stretched out on a long, white table,
She's so sweet, so cold, so fair.
… Let her go, let her go, God bless her,
Wherever she may be,
She will search this wide world over,
But she'll never find another sweet man like me.
… Now, when I die, bury me in my straight-leg britches,
Put on a box-back coat and a stetson hat,
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain,
So you can let all the boys know I died standing pat.
… An' give me six crap shooting pall bearers,
Let a chorus girl sing me a song.
Put a red hot jazz band at the top of my head
So we can raise Hallelujah as we go along.
… Folks, now that you have heard my story,
Say, boy, hand me over another shot of that booze;
If anyone should ask you,
Tell 'em I've got those St. James Infirmary blues.
Look here, not there.
Nothing important about Aldean or his shitty music.
Eyes on the Prize, fren.
Panama Papers.
Made a movie about it, The Laundromat. Shell companies, hiding wealth, common man being robbed by the system the super-wealthy have created.
It is filled with the sorts of things Q told us of.
https://www.imdb.com/title/tt5865326/
Drat. Imbedded the wrong trailer.
These faggots starting early today.