Tuesday, February 16, 2016

SUGARLANDS SHINES! RICOCHET! BACKFIRE! ACT HEATING & COOLING! BLOCKED FROM MY BLOG, BUT INTERNAL GUTS OF COMPUTER, IN CHICAGO AGAIN! CLUE AS TO WHO IS MESSING WITH AND STEALING MY BLOG! I CHANGED MY SETTINGS TO MOUNTAIN STANDARD TIME (DENVER) AND I HAVE TO KEEP MY "TIME" SETTINGS ON MILITARY TIME, RATHER THAN CIVILIAN TIME! STING OP, YESTERDAY AT THE BILLINGS CLINIC, MARINES--SEMPER FI--ALWAYS FAITHFUL? AND THE FEDS, SO, MAYBE MILITARY TIME, IS APPROPRIATE! IN THE NEW U.S. ORDER, YOU HAVE ALPHA MARINES, DELTA BRAVO ARMY, THEN THE CIA, WORKING STINGS ON MY YESTERDAY . . . MY ANSWER, EVEN WHEN DUDE FOLLOWING ME, WHEN I NOTICED ALL THE ACTION AROUND ME, AND THE SAME R.E.D., RETIRED AND EXTREMELY DANGEROUS, HOW CAN YOU MISS HIM, 6'5" GUY, LOOKING AT ME AND PASSING, ONCE, AT AROUND 9:00 A.M., AND AGAIN AROUND 1:30 P.M., LOOKING AT ME AGAIN, AND THE CIA OPERATIVE AT THE INFORMATION DESK, RUNNING, SQUAD CARS, SKIRTING THE ALLEYWAYS, WHERE I HAVE BEEN KNOWN TO HANG OR TRAVEL, GUY FOLLOWING ME OUT OF THE CLINIC, CHASED ME FOR ABOUT A BLOCK, UNTIL, I MADE AN ABOUT FACE, AND STARED HIM DOWN, HE TURNED AND TEXTED SOMETHING ON HIS CELL PHONE, THEN, I FORGOT THE LIBRARY WAS NOT OPEN, BUT, YOU WILL SEE IN THE SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS, THAT I WAS THERE, SOMETIME BETWEEN, I WOULD SAY, 1:30 P.M., AND 2:30 P.M., NOT SURE, BUT WHEN HE DIDN'T THINK I SAW HIM, HE CAME BACK DOWN THE OTHER SIDE OF THE STREET, DIDN'T CROSS WITH THE LIGHTS, DIDN'T GET ON THE BUS, ACTED STRANGE, WHEN HE SAW ME WATCHING HIM, AND BOOKED IT DOWN THE STREET! NICE, BUT EVERY DAY COMMON EXPERIENCE FOR ME . . . RELENTLESS PURSUIT, THIRD STING OP THIS WEEK, I WILL WRITE ABOUT THE ONE OTHER, BECAUSE IT IS TELLING, AND STRANGE, OUT OF THE ORDINARY, SO? THE REALLY COOL THING ABOUT, GOING FROM THE CONSTITUTION TO THE BIBLE, IS GOD AND JESUS NAIL IT, WHEN THE CONSTITUTION, KIND OF SKIRTS AROUND THE ISSUES, SO, IT IS KIND OF A HIT, BUT NOT A DIRECT STRIKE, IN THIS WAR FOR THE VOTE AND SOULS OF MEN! ELECTIONS, ELECTIONS, ELECTIONS . . . CRIME DANGER, THE OLD MCCAIN & PALIN MOB, IS JUST TRANSFORMED INTO THE TRUMP BUMP, AND AS HILLARY SAID, "THEY ARE AFRAID OF ME" AND DITTO, THAT IS FROM HILLARY'S INTERVIEW WITH RACHEL MADDOW, MSNBC, WHERE GLENN BECK, MORMON, WAS BEFORE HE STARTED STEALING MY MATERIAL AND EMAILS, WITH HELP OF THE FBI AND OTHERS, DIRECTING FRIENDS AND FOR TO REMOVE MY NAME, AND REPLACE IT WITH THEIRS, WITH RICK NELSON, GOING FROM BEING A CLOWN CANDIDATE, TO A SERIOUS, EVEN BEING ASKED TO RUN FOR THE SENATE! HE EVEN HAD A DIRECT LINE TO GLENN BECK'S, 9/12 COMMITTEE, AND COMMUNITY ORGANIZERS! LOL! BEFORE, I FORGET, AS I WALKED PASSED THE YAM, YELLOWSTONE ART MUSEUM, WHERE THERE WERE ROSE PEDDLES, STREWN ON THE STEPS, THE DAY AFTER, I WROTE ABOUT CANADIAN, CLAIMED LOCAL, WESTERN ARTIST, WILL JAMES, PROBABLY SOME AERIAL SURVEILLANCE GAME THE CIA AND NSA, MO SPY GEAR SHIT, USING SYMBOLS, TO SAY THAT SHELLEY, WAS THE BLOGGER, BECAUSE SHE HAS BEEN SPORTING MY NAME AND RESUME AROUND THESE PARTS, BUT, NO, IT IS LITTLE OLD, GRANNY JO, WHO WAS WAITING TO GO TO LUNCH, OVER AT THE HUB, AFTER FINISHING A SHORT BLOG, SO I SAT DOWNSTAIRS, NEAR THE NEW RELEASES BOOKS AND THERE WAS A LOVELY, BROCHURE PUT OUT ABOUT THE WILL JAMES ART DISPLAY, SO, NO, I DIDN'T HAVE MONEY TO GO TO THE ACTUAL YAM, BUT, I GOT TO SEE, AT LEAST 6 OR SO, FULL COLOR PAINTINGS! ROUGH & TUMBLE, ROWDY & RAW, JUST LIKE I LIKE MY MEN--ARE YOU CONVINCED NOW, THAT IT WAS ME? LOL! ALONG THOSE LINES, I SAW AN OVERSIZED PINK BRA, RESTING ON THE BUSHES, BETWEEN THE YAM AND DENNY'S, AT LEAST THAT IS WHERE I RECALL, AND HAD TO LAUGH, IS THAT ANOTHER SIGN OR SYMBOL FOR THE NSA AND CIA BOYZ AND GIRLZ, TO INDICATE THAT MY FIRST BLOG, THAT I WROTE WHEN I GOT TO TOWN, WHILE EATING BREAKFAST AT DENNY'S, WAS REALLY RACHEL, OR SARAH PALIN, OF BILLINGS? SHE HAS BEEN SPORTING MY NAME FOR A LONG TIME, NONE OF THEM ARE ME, OFTEN IMITATED, NEVER DUPLICATED! THAT'S A HARD ONE TO DO, THE ONE AND ONLY, JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., NOW, I WAS GOING TO USE THE BILLINGS PUBLIC LIBRARY, SLOGAN, AND SHOULD HAVE WRITTEN IT DOWN, BECAUSE I LIKE IT . . . SOMETHING LIKE, IMAGINE, INSIGHT, INSPIRE! I ALWAYS TRY! OR WAS THAT PINK CUPPIE LOVE BRA, SITTING IN THE BUSHES, INDICATIVE OF WHERE THIS WHOLE BULL SHIT SCAM, ON AMERICA STARTED, WITH THE BUSH BOYZ & GIRLZ, AND GOD IS TELLING ME, THE COPS, ARE FINALLY, SEEING THROUGH THE BOOB DISTRACTION, AND WANTING THE LIVING WATER OF REAL TRAINING, BY A REAL, BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, THEY HAVE BEEN ALREADY READING, ALREADY TRAINING THEM? SITTING OVERLOOKING, THE TRAFFIC, IN BILLINGS, FROM THE SECOND LEVEL OF THE LIBRARY, ONTO, I THINK, 6TH AND 27TH? SOME COOL PSALMS, 91, GOING STRAIGHT TO THE STING OP BOYZ YESTERDAY AND FOR THE LAST 4 YEARS, AND 17 TO THE PLUTOCRACY, OF BILLIONAIRES, WHO MADE THEIR MILLIONS AND BILLIONS, GRINDING THE FACES OF THE POOR! I COULD NOT HAVE SAID IT BETTER MYSELF . . . THANKS GOD! I LOVE THIS GUY!

A Blessing, These Thugs Are So Greedy!  I Get My First Amendment Right, To Free Speech!  Priceless!

So, yesterday, before, I saw, this tall dude for the second time, several hours apart, not waiting for scripts, or for someone to be examined, he was healthy as an ox, so I doubt he was, the one seeing the doc, but, I was peacefully, watching, Quinton Tarantino's, Reservoir Dogs, the mob, pulling off a diamond bust, young undercover cop, working inside the mob--gets shot by a lady, another cop, gets taken by the mob, ear cut off, sliced face, and I actually, cried that I had been so mean to cops, but, that only lasted until the sting op happened!  Take it when you can get it! not often! LOL! But, this was a recommendation of the YouTube gods, because of some keywords, I had in my blog, and while I know, that I am typing the words, that kick, in the recommendations, the recommendations, always blow my mind, that they are so right, spot on, that, the movie, or the true crime episode, takes me, down the rabbit hole, over and over, getting one level deeper, to the truth of the criminal danger, I have been in, for really, 16 years, and I am reminded, that God hovers over me always, I believe, since, I was a very young girl . . . he has modern servants! true believers! willing to carry out his work in the modern world!  Many are called, but few are chosen, he has gone to great lengths, to beat me into submission, so he can use me, and my knowledge, and my learning, my law degree, my writing skills, my communications skills, and my argumentation skills, to bring, souls to the one true God, who is a jealous God!  And if you don't believe me, wait, until, it happens to you, and you are in the belly of the beast, and spit out, on the shores, of wherever God wants you, without purse or script, and protected, by all flavors, shapes, sizes, and powers of cops, prosecutors and judges, with him, reminding me, as I searched the scriptures this morning, I will deliver you up the councils and government, and they will persecute you, but don't worry, I will deliver you, and don't worry what you shall say, because, the Spirit will speak through you, the words I put, in his mouth!
  
Pretty fucking cool promise, and this Psalm, even takes it further!

Psalms 91 . . . Old Testament

  • He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty
  • I will say of the Lord, He is my refuse and my fortress; my God, in Him I will trust.
  • Surely He shall deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the perilous pestilence.
  • He shall cover you with His feathers, and under His wings you shall take refuse; His truth shall be your shield and buckler.
  • You shall not be afraid of the terror by night, nor of the arrow that flies by day,
  • Nor of the pestilence that walks in darkness, nor of the destruction that lays waste at noonday.
  • A thousand may fall at your side, and ten thousand at your right hand; but it shall not come near you.
  • Only with your eyes shall you look, and see the reward of the wicked.
  • Because you have made the Lord, who is my refuse, even the Most High your dwelling place.
  • Nor evil shall befall you, nor shall any plague come near your dwelling;
  • For he shall give his angels charge over you, to keep you in all your ways.
  • In their hands they shall bear you up, lest you dash your foot against a stone.  (My torn ACLU, or tweaked knee, is healed in these two weeks in Billings!)
  • You shall tread upon the lion and the cobra, the young lion and the serpent you shall trample underfoot.
  • Because he has set his love upon Me, therefore I will deliver him; I will set him upon high, because he has known my name.
  • He shall call upon Me, and I will answer him; I will be with him in trouble; I will deliver him and honor him.
  • With long life, I will satisfy him, and show him My salvation.
I have literally, felt, invisible, with cops, running to and fro, without seeing me, even when I have been standing right in front of them, maybe, inspired to put on glasses, or cover my head with my hoodie, or pretend I am asleep on a train, while FBI, are running, to and fro, looking for me, after a meeting, of four in the downstairs bathrooms, near my seat . . . I have had, absolutely miraculous great escapes, and that happened again, on Saturday, and Sunday, I think, those were the days, the sting ops are so, common, one day runs into the next, like, okay, are we finished playing games yet?  LOL!  I have been standing, with a young man, who probably has charges on him, willing to scout me out for the cops, in exchange for a lighter charge or charges to be dropped, popping out of nowhere, warning me of all the cops, undercover cop cars, and he too is afraid, but as a glanced, up near the library, there was a cop car waiting, and when my back was turned, the kid, pulled his purple bandana up over his mouth, indicating, outlaw, and when I turned back, he quickly removed it, telling me, he was signalling to the cop, near the library . . . I had tried to ditch his ass, starting at the church across from the cop shop, having watched an earlier, guy, come out of nowhere, approaching another older lady, probably using the same tactics, but, as proof, check out the blog, where, I start, or near start, with the words, Black Sparrow Tattoo Parlor, or something like that, and he also, had, the sign of the Illuminati, the CIA, friends, and new world order fucks, who came to America, and started here, in the same year as the founding fathers, declared independent from Britain, Bushes are loyal to the Brits! funded Hitler, close to China, signed and forced the Patriot Act!  Catching the connections, pink bra brigade of Bush bitches! and bastards!  

In Tarantino's Reservoir Dogs, there is a mobster, who almost looks just like my father, and acts like him too, and a bunch of young turks as my father would call them, but in one scene, this old guy, is sitting in his home office or office, and there are two fucking huge ass GOP or pachyderm or elephant tusks!  My father had a picture of President Bush and First Lady Laura Bush, on his wall, I swear, the whole first term of office, of President Obamas, my sister, Rachel, aka, Me, on her time off, from being Sarah Palin, doing that all, before, I started practicing law again, but she was gone, for fucking 2 years, placing her right to play Sarah Palin, picking up on the popularity of my constitutional movement, with Beck moving from the alleged, liberal press, to the very conservative Fox Opinion, right at the time, I jumped back into politics, in 2008 . . . remember, that while the election cycle, is in 2008, it is not until, 2009, the newly elected president, Obama, was sworn into office, and I was doing politics, 24/7, with the fucking NSA, FBI and CIA, messing with my writing, every bit as aggressively, then and now! relentless, non-stop, with, back in 2008/09, 57 NSA screens opened onto my computer, and remember yesterday, when I said the FBI, surveillance plane or helicopter, would be in my blog, but, flew over and shut down my blog, making the scream go red, for a second before it shut down, that happened to me, this time, in 2009, when I had written a love letter, to the psychopath, I lived with, that started this whole fucked up thing, in the first place, because, I left his sorry ass, but the club wanted to know what I had to say to him, FUCK, I was a legend in my first, career, stint! Rachel's claim to fame, as a flight attendant for United Airlines, was, she represented the airlines, at a GOP dinner in Washington, D.C. for President Bush, when he was running for re-election, 2004, fuck, I would have murdered him for the Patriot Act, but I had been poisoned and was not of clear mind, back then, but I would  have done it by, 2008 when I, as suddenly came out of the PICK's Disease, alleged terminal brain disease, my ass, never work again, my ass . . . wishful thinking, I went all the way to the fucking U.S. Supreme Court, and I say that, because, I sent Justice Scalia, notice of the fraud on the Court, and nothing was done about it, and then, I find out that Scalia was one of the judges, who attended the KOCH Bros. conference before, CITIZENS UNITED!  FUCK!

Psalms 72 . . . Give the King Your Justice!

We covered this, Psalm at devotional this morning, with Laura, the new associate pastor, at the Montana Billings Rescue Mission for Women and Children, and I am not going to do the whole thing, because it is time for lunch at the HUB Community Center, FREE, YUMMY, always . . . OPEN YOU BIBLES and READ IT YOURSELF, I can't do everything for you!  LOL:
  • Give you king Your judgments, O God, and Your righteousness to the king's Son.
  • He will judge Your people with righteousness, and Your poor with justice.
  • The mountains will bring peace to the people, and the little hills, by righteousness.
  • He will bring justice to the poor of the people; He will break in pieces the oppressor.
  • They shall fear You as long as the sun and moon endure, throughout all generations.
  • He shall come down like rain upon the grass before owing, like showers that water the earth.
  • His days the righteous shall flourish, and abundance of peace, until the moon is no more.
  • He shall have dominion also from sea to sea, and from the River to the ends of the earth.
  • Those who dwell in the wilderness will bow before Him, and His enemies will lick the dust.
  • The kings of Tarshish and of the isles will bring presents; the kings of Sheba and Seba will offer gifts.
  • Yes, all kings shall fall down before Him; all nations shall serve Him.
  • For he will deliver the needy when he cries, the poor also, and him who has no helper.
  • He will spare the poor and needy, and will save the souls of the needy.
  • He will redeem their life from oppression and violence; and precious shall be their blood in His sight.
  • ANd He shall live; and the gold of Sheba will be given to Him; prayer also will be made for Him continually, and daily He shall be praised.
  • There will be an abundance of grain in the earth, on the top of the mountains; it fruit shall wave like Lebanon; and those of the city shall flourish like grass of the earth.
  • His name shall endure forever; His name shall continue as long as the sun.  And men shall be blessed in Him; all nations shall call him blessed.
  • Blessed be the Lord God, the God of Israel, who only does wondrous things?
  • And blessed be His glorious name forever!  And let the whole earth be filled with His glory.  Amen and Amen.
  • The prayers of David the son of Jesse are ended.
This morning, Laura, said, yeah, and Jesus, hung our with the publicans and the sinners, tax collectors and prostitutes, and I said, yeah, kind of like the crowd I am going to hang with at the HUB!  LOL!

HAVE A GREAT TUESDAY!


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