Anonymous ID: 2e21e6 Nov. 17, 2023, 8:59 p.m. No.19935315   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>19935075

 

I ended up living on the street with homeless people in Washington DC for about 5 weeks. The first people I met were two guys who both said they were Jesus. One of the Jesus' was actually an anon, the only real anon I've ever met.

 

They took me to meet another homeless guy who said he was Moses, and he actually looked and was dressed like him, or what we imagine of him, and knew Hebrew. Most of the people I met there were "called" there because of Trump, and everyone was talking about Trump and God. Moses said he had a dream where Trump took him to Jerusalem on his plane with other people to be baptized.

 

I also met a lawyer from West Virginia, who thought he was the angel Gabriel, and that God told him he needed to start street preaching. He was actually disbarred for preaching on the steps of the Capitol in polar bear pajama pants.

 

This was in 2021, but we all thought Trump was still in DC. While I was there, I actually walked up to the White House gates and demanded to see President Trump or General Flynn. Jesus anon told me, that once, before I met him, he found a piece of paper and was convinced it was a special ticket for him to stay at the Trump International Hotel, and actually went there and tried to convince them to give him a room.

 

Most of the people I met personally, really believed God was talking to them, and had brought them there for a reason. I felt like a couple of people I met were spirits. There was this super cool guy named James (so many biblical names) although he liked to go by Everclear sometimes, who was a super fan of President Trump, although he called him Donnie, and a couple of people who strongly resembled and acted like important people in my life who had died.

 

After about five weeks, God told me to go home but my kids where going to have me picked up for a psychological evaluation. About a week after I got home, I went to take my mom some breakfast, and a short time after I was there, officers with the Constable's office showed up with a mental health warrant.

 

The things that happened to me and I said and did, during that time were surreal.