Prophesies

Once again I never made it to bed early enough that I cared to be rising at 1:30 a.m. last night for my five-mile+ walk, so instead I set my cellphone alarm for 2 a.m.

When that time arrived, I felt unusually hale.

I believe that it was 2:36 a.m. when finally I was outside and readying to be on my way. Fully clothed, I was around 187 / 188 pounds. The sky seemed essentially clear.

I made my stop at the elementary school playground three or four blocks from here and performed rather strongly (for me at age 74), managing 5-2-3-2-2-2 repetitions in the six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups I typically essay. I felt that I could have squeezed out a 12th declined slow full-range push-up on the cement ramp that tends to cap off my exercising, but I didn't quite care to risk the challenge.

Nothing further stands out about the walk, although I was annoyed at coming along Fraser Highway towards its intersection with King George Boulevard where I usually cross over and continue along 98th Avenue (Google Map).

I was walking along the right side of Fraser Highway, and could see a dark shape at the corner of the intersection where I was bound ─ a dark shape not normally there.

There are drug users who juice themselves up so badly that they end up assuming what almost seems to be the most boggling yoga postures; and sure enough, this was someone in just that sort of contortion. It was as if he had gotten as far as the intersection and then could continue no more. He was on his feet, but bent over as if trying to kiss the ground.

So I was crossing across the Fraser Highway in order to advance to the left corner of the intersection ahead, thereby avoiding him ... but there was some other idiot doing the same damned thing at that corner! Clearly, they must have been travelling together, but one of them was able to get to the opposite corner of the intersection before commencing his yoga.

As said, I was truly annoyed. Fortunately, traffic was very minimal, so I was able to hustle across at a red light and not have to wait at either corner with one of these fools for the red light to turn green.

I did not expect to get home at 4:40 a.m. ─ to my mind, my walk should not have taken better than two hours.

I was not back to bed until maybe nigh 6:10 a.m., and remained there until checking the time at 9:10 a.m. and hustling up, believing that my younger brother was by then watching T.V. But he had not yet emerged from his bedroom, so I was able to gain control of the T.V. first.

He was not long, and by then I had our first video set up ─ at 22 minutes (22:37), it had been published yesterday at Rumble's AKStraightSpeaks channel: Flawed Federal Budget and the Iran Israel Conflict.

Scott Ritter clips from:
MOAT
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eXfsoT-_044

Our second video was only seven minutes (7:05); it had been published early today at Rumble's WTFLouie channel: Nanobots That Release Toxins And Harvest Energy From the Body 18-Apr-2024.

Refer to the video description for other relevant video links.

The third video was 43 minutes (43:11), and had been published today at Rumble's mariazeee channel: Maria Zeee & Fr. Peter Heers on Infowars - WW3 & The Prophecies of the Saints.

Fr. Peter Heers of https://www.orthodoxethos.com/ joins Maria Zeee on Infowars to discuss WW3 and the prophecies of the Saints. The prophets warns that without repentance of people and nations, the world is heading in a dangerous direction.

Video #4 was 37 minutes (36:59), and had been published on April 15 to Rumble's Bonobo3D channel: Save Canada - Exit the WHO - Kelly Anne Wolfe.

Kelly Anne Wolfe spoke at Stand United's, Save Canada Rally, April 13, 2024, Vancouver, B.C.
https://standunitedbc.ca

The final video was short (8:22), and had been published on July 23, 2020, at BitChute's bluedemon218 channel: The Nanjing Massacre II (Mini Documentary).

The massacre occurred over a period of six weeks starting on December 13, 1937, the day that the Japanese captured Nanjing. During this period, soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army murdered Chinese civilians and disarmed combatants who numbered an estimated 40,000 to over 300,000, and perpetrated widespread rape and looting.

Since most Japanese military records on the killings were kept secret or destroyed shortly after the surrender of Japan in 1945, historians have been unable to accurately estimate the death toll of the massacre. In 1946, the International Military Tribunal for the Far East in Tokyo estimated that over 200,000 Chinese were killed in the incident. China's official estimate is more than 300,000 dead based on the evaluation of the Nanjing War Crimes Tribunal in 1947. The death toll has been contested by scholars since the 1980s.

Souce:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N_8vhE-wmTQ&t=256s

The descriptions were harrowing.

Oh, gosh, I've got to get out of here on a walk.

I want to note that my wife showed up just past 1:30 p.m. after being mysteriously away since failing to come home after work Thursday evening. I kidded her about finally remembering how to find our house, and practically got lashed with the rebuff: "What is that supposed to mean?!"

Well, I had not yet had my nap, so I washed my hands of any further involvement with her ─ it might only cost me money anyway.

I rose around 3 p.m. as she was readying to leave ─ she normally works the latter part of Thursdays. I am sure she realized that I was now up again, but she left without a word to me.

I also want to report that I spent 55 minutes thereafter out in the backyard sunshine while just clothed in a pair of shorts. My first such exposure this year.

My eldest stepson worked until 6 p.m. today, and afterwards talked with me about the delivery tomorrow of the new dryer he ordered from Best Buy Canada ─ it's to arrive sometime between noon and 3 p.m.

I will be sitting up late this evening watching shows with my brother once he and I are both back home.

It is now 8:02 p.m.