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Monday, September 5th, 2005.
TAKE A LOOK AT THE FAIRY'S FACE, AND SEE IF YOU CAN RECOGNIZE HER.
HER FACE SHOULD RING A ZILLION BELLS!
HER HAIR IS BROWN (but you'll rmember her as blonde), AND SHE'S KNEELING DOWN.
IT'S A BRITISH FOLKLORE FAIRY!
It May Not Be TINKERBELL, But She's Not Far From It.
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Thursday, November 24, 2005.
Hello Again!
"SAFETY TIP 22"
"CYBERSPACE CRIME"
Now listen to this point. I've already explained to you, that LIVE DEMON ANGELS are inside of your VIDEO MOVIE CASSETTES, VIDEO MOVIE DVD's and MUSIC
DVD/CD-R's. Believe it or not, that's the 100% TRUTH.
But don't take my word for it. Seeing and hearing for yourself, is believing! Fair enough? Just buy a brand new one straight off the shelves, or else you can
even use an old 'rented second hand VIDEO', purchased used, from a Video Store.
Next, in order to perform this experiment, ... stay awake for about 20 hours until you're ready to drop dead on your feet, and cannot possibly stay awake any
longer. PLACE THE VIDEO MOVIE CASSETTE, VIDEO MOVIE DVD, or MUSIC DVD/CD-R underneath your pillow while lying on your bed, and fall asleep with it
underneath your own head.
If you don't die before awakening I'll be very surprised. You may even awaken DEMONIZED or else MENTALLY INSANE. You'll know for certain before you wake
up, whether I'm speaking 'THE TRUTH'. If SATAN THE DEVIL and his DEMONS don't make it crystal clear beyond any doubt whatsoever, that they're inside of your
ENTERTAINMENT CASSETTES, DVD's AND CD-R's before you regain your consciousness, then you can write me off as a LIAR.
"NOW DON'T MISS THIS POINT"
The DEMON ANGELS inside of these little ENTERTAINMENT DVD's, VIDEOS and CD-R's, know your CREDIT CARD NUMBERS AND INFORMATION perfectly. They
know your WALLSAFE COMBINATION. They're reading your mind 100% perfectly every second that you have one in your house, apartment or bedsittingroom.
"YOU HAVEN'T GOT ONE SOLITARY SECRET INSIDE YOUR HEAD, THAT THE DEMONS INSIDE OF THOSE LITTLE ENTERTAINMENT DEVICES DON'T KNOW PERFECTLY".
And remember this point, ... "You've been the victim of this MAGICAL CRIME internationally, since VIDEO STORES came into existence back in 1980". So if you've
ever wondered how you came to nothing financially, there's your MIRACLE ANSWER.
If you hear LIVE VOICES which sound exactly like Humans, coming out of thin air following you wherever you go, indoors and out-of-doors, even hundreds of
miles from your home, ... remember, ... "That Creature has DEMON Wings, and lives inside your Movie Cassette/DVD". That phenomenon is called 'VIDEO PIRACY',
and you've been robbed for every penny your worth! I kid you not, my friend.
TEST WHAT I'M SAYING TO YOU, IN ORDER TO SEE FOR YOURSELF WHETHER IT'S TRUE!
RELAX!
"I CHALLENGE SATAN THE DEVIL, TO PROVE ME A LIAR ON THIS POINT BEFORE THE ENTIRE WORLD INTERNATIONALLY".
And it's SATAN'S DEMONS, who are the thieving PIRATES INSIDE THE LITTLE PIRATE SHIP, you call a VIDEO MOVIE.
Read about THE IMAGE OF THE WILD BEAST, in Revelation 13:5,6. What does THE HORROR SHOW INDUSTRY, HOT PORNO INDUSTRY, SCIENCE FICTION INDUSTRY
AND ACID ROCK MUSIC INDUSTRY, ... look like to you? ... Mother Hubbard's Cupboard? THE VIRGIN MARY?
That's "THE IMAGE OF THE WILD BEAST" your worshipping there,
and Satan's in the process of taking your Souls into Hell.
Listen to what I am explaining to you! TEST MY WORDS, TO SEE WHETHER I'M SPEAKING THE TRUTH!
Are you going bankrupt? Have you ever, ... or do you ever stop and wonder how THE COMPETITION wiped you out in The Business Marketplace when you never
thought that it was possible for the enemy to know your private secrets? It's almost like they had a little SPYWARE DEVICE RIGHT INSIDE OF YOUR VERY OWN
BRAIN, AND KNEW YOUR EVERY SECRET THOUGHT, ISN'T IT? Satan can read your private thoughts perfectly, and relay them to any WITCH he pleases on this
planet, ... with that VIDEO MOVIE/DVD inside your house. You've been robbed severely, my friend.
FACE UP TO IT.
With a VIDEO MOVIE/DVD inside your house or apartment, it's exactly like a small electronic MICROPHONE has been implanted inside of your cerebral cortex,
transmitting your every top secret plan to Satan's favorite WITCHES.
This is one of the EVILS which causes the world to come to an end, I'd estimate around 2055 A.D..
BET YOU DON'T KNOW, WHY SATAN THE DEVIL CALLS THIS "HOME ENTERTAINMENT GAME", ..."VIDEO PIRACY"?
That's because, ... "VIDEO PIRACY" IS WHAT IT IS. Satan's inside of your beloved ENTERTAINMENT DEVICES and he's been robbing you for everything and
anything of value, since 1980 when VIDEO MOVIES came onto the market.
Now either you want to hold onto your life savings, or you don't. Be smart and safeguard your money and secrets, or else be stupid and let SATAN inside your
VIDEO MOVIES, ... give whatever you love the most, to his WITCHES. Listen to what I'm telling you, or surrender your dreams up to The DEVIL for keeps. You're
working for a THIEF WITH DEMON WINGS, INSIDE YOUR MOVIE CASSETTE, TO MAKE HIS WITCHES RICH WHILE YOU GO BANKRUPT.
"I CHALLENGE SATAN AND EVERY DEMON IN SATAN'S DEMON ARMY,
TO PROVE ME A LIAR ON THIS POINT!"
Revelation 11: 3-13;
Incidentally, THE ODDS ARE STACKED AGAINST THE TYPICAL GAMBLER 10000 TO 1 IN FAVOUR OF 'THE HOUSE', AT ANY GAMBLING CASINO ON THE FACE OF THE
EARTH, ... SO BEFORE YOU STEP INSIDE 'THE CASINO FRONT DOOR' WITH DREAMS OF GETTING RICH QUICK, MY FRIEND, ... REMEMBER HOW LONG YOU'VE
WORKED AND SCROUNGED AND SAVED, TO GIVE IT ALL AWAY TO THE OWNER OF 'THE CASINO', AT A ROLL OF 2 DICE ACROSS THE CRAPS TABLE".
THINK ABOUT IT!
So you'd like to make 'THE HOUSE' RICH aye? Well, SATAN'll take your life savings away, whether you like it or not!
Relax!
If you don't believe what I'm telling you, 'YOU'RE A DAMN FOOL'! I'm shooting from the hip, and I'm not playing a game with you. If you want to WIN IN THIS
LIFETIME , and to HOLD ON TO YOUR MONEY WITHOUT SATAN INSIDE OF YOUR LITTLE ENTERTAINMENT DEVICES AND THE WITCHES DIRECTLY ASSOCIATED
THEREWITH, ROBBING YOU BLIND AND OUT OF YOUR MIND, ... you silly little Human fools, ... you'd better take me seriously and heed my GOLDEN WARNING,
because I'm JEHOVAH'S HOLY PROPHET, ... and if I tell you a lie, I'll die for it.
REVELATION 11:3-13
"GOLDEN SAFETY TIP 23"
"AIRFLIGHT TICKETS, AND ROLLING DICE"
By the way, exactly the same mathematical odds, exist of you dying in a JET CRASH, ... as WINNING AT THE CASINO.
There's a 1 in 10000 chance, any JET FLIGHT in the sky, anywhere, any time, ...
will be the one on the front page of your newspaper.
"GOLDEN SAFETY TIP 24"
"INFLATABLE AIRBAGS"
Professional Racecar and Transport Truck Drivers, have 'a very low opinion of' indeed, ... 'sheer contempt' in fact, for that little DASHBOARD INFLATABLE AIRBAG,
blinding your eyes with your vehicle completely out of control before collision in a fatal car crash, unable to manoever your wayward smashing vehicle safely to
rest. In the 1960's under exactly the same hazardous driving conditions, ultimate stress was always placed upon maintaining clear vision constantly with both
hands and both feet firmly upon the controls, to guarantee staying alive, while minimizing threat of bodily injury and property damages, bringing the
out-of-control vehicle safely to a halt.
And you're paying $500 to $2500 per INFLATABLE AIRBAG, to die a blind helpless idiot with no control over 'WHAT HAPPENS NEXT', ... like Helen Keller down a
Mount Everest bobsled run, ... contributing to the 40 vehicle pile-up on the expressway coming next.
I couldn't help but notice, 'Commercial Aircraft Cockpit Pilots' haven't as of yet adopted this incredible safety feature, ... "THE INFLATABLE SUICIDE AIRBAG", ...
conveniently prepared for condemned motorists predestined to die blind and out-of-control, in a 40 car smash-up on the freeway (with their children enjoying
the DVD MOVIE in the back seat, going over the guardrail, plunging onto the highway 60 feet below, just before the accident).
"GOLDEN SAFETY TIP 25"
"CHILD-KILLERS"
"IT'S ERROL LEE, WHO LOVES YUH BABY!"
It's a pity you couldn't believe me, when JEHOVAH authorized me to show you THE TRUTH.
Dearly Beloved!
Do you see those DISMEMBERED CHILDREN'S HUMAN BODIES, SCATTERED AROUND YOUR BIG CITIES? Well, don't miss this point! The DEMONS inside of your
ENTERTAINMENT DEVICES can DEMONIZE every and any one of you, whenever you store DVD's, CD-R's and VIDEO MOVIES in your residence and workplace, ...
although in the beginning, you may very well have been dead rational having never used hallucinogenic narcotics. Now, listen to what I'm telling you!
The DEMONS could have demonized you any time they wished, even when you were perfectly rational, and in control of your reasoning powers. But when you
use NARCOTICS, you open a Supernatural Doorway between the Human Soul in the 3rd Dimension, and SATAN'S LIVE DEMON ANGELS, living inside DVD's, CD-R's
and VIDEO MOVIES stored over the fireplace on your livingroom bookshelf. Bewitched under the influence of DOPE, you have no defence against SATAN THE
DEVIL. You're wide open to his EVIL POWERS OF DECEPTION AND TEMPTATION. He won't hesitate to enter inside of your body forever, until the day you die.
Now when a DEMON enters into your heart and soul, unknown to your own family, friends and business associates, ... you become a DEMONIAC on the inside, ...
although to other people around town, ... you seem the SWEETEST CHILD-MURDERER WHO EVER DISMEMBERED LITTLE CHILDREN.
Here's the bottom-line! What it boils down to, is that THE DEMONS INSIDE YOUR ENTERTAINMENT PRODUCTIONS, GET WITHIN YOUR BODY UNDER THE INFLUENCE
OF JOHN LENNON AND MICK JAGGER'S DOPE. THIS IS HOW THE CHILD-MURDERS TAKE PLACE.
Listen carefully, while I explain.
THE LITTLE PIECES OF DISMEMBERED HUMAN FLESH SCATTERED AROUND YOUR BIG BEAUTIFUL CITIES, WERE PLACED THERE BY PEOPLE MUCH LIKE YOURSELF
AT THE START, ... WHEN SATAN ABOUT PARTY-TIME, CAME OUT OF YOUR FAVORITE 'ENTERTAINMENT PRODUCTIONS' YOU LOVE SO DEARLY, ... ENTERRING INTO
YOUR BODY AND TAKING OVER YOUR SOUL. LATER ON, YOU 'WENT TO KILLING CHILDREN LIKE HOLLY JONES'.
The DEMONS INSIDE THE DEMONIACS KILLING AND DISMEMBERING YOUR CHILDREN AROUND NORTH AMERICA AND AROUND THE WORLD, ... COME FROM INSIDE
MOVIE ENTERTAINMENT CASSETTES, DVD's, AND MUSIC CD-R'S. You see, ... It's a fatally catastrophic combination of DEMONIZED HOLLYWOOD PRODUCTIONS,
AND JOHN LENNON'S LSD.
ALWAYS REMEMBER AUDIOPHILES, ..."DOPE, IS FOR DOPES"!
ONLY IDIOTS USE IT! DON'T YOU BE AN IDIOT TOO, LIKE JOHNNY LENNON!
The only way you can break free from, and escape the DEMON MAGIC AND WITCHCRAFT, originating within these ENTERTAINMENT DEVICES, ... is to stockpile
them outside CITY LIMITS preferrably downwind, drench them with gasoline, incinerate and then bury the melted ashes 2 miles Hellward underground.
Believe me, ... I've got the experience to guarantee the TRUE VALIDITY OF WHAT I'M SAYING.
TRUST ME! I KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!
"GOLDEN SAFETY TIP 23"
Now listen to my next point! If you want to stop 'MONKEY BUSINESS' at the CASH MACHINES, ... just aim DIGITAL VIDEO CAMERAS into the face of each person
using their CONVENIENCE BANKING CARDS at the CASH MACHINES. How far can a thief go, after he's been photographed live performing the crime at the CASH
MACHINE? Sobey's? Mother Parkers'? Baby Jane's?
"GOLDEN SAFETY TIP 24"
Now listen to what I'm telling you very carefully. Listen to me, Minnn! Listen to me!
I've read in the newspapers, that even a Mesomorphic Young MAN, ... that's what I said, ... "a Mesomorphic Young Man", ... can't stop a PITBULL, certainly not 2 or
3 PITBULLS at once, or the facsimile thereof, ... 'caught red-pawed' in the act of MAULING AND KILLING A CHILD. No Siree, Bopp! It was right in 'THE SUN'
NEWSPAPER, ... I remember, oh so well!
You see, ... I read a couple years back, about some muscular drunkard, mangled by a playful 'PITBULL PUPP', ... some sweet young PUPP! A sweet and playful
PUPP! Oh GOD, was it cute! Furthermore, ... even a strong man, is no match for a 'vicious 60 pound DOG', knocking him on his back, and taking his self-respect,
his masculinity, ... with a ripped-open throat.
But now, ... having thus become educated, reading this, ... you yourself ladies and gentlemen, ... that's what I said, ... even you, ...go Darlin' to the HARDWARE
STORE and buy a cheap screwdriver with a 8" to 10" screwdriver blade attached to a good strong wooden handle. Now you carry that on your Carpenter's Belt
see? ... in your purse, inside of your pocket.
Oh GOD No! Heaven's me! It's not illegal. How could yuh think such a thing, Minnn? It's just a SREWDRIVER, with a wooden handle. Glory, Chil'! Say it's your
grandfather's, so you carry it for sentimental reasons, ... if a Policeman asks you what it's doing in your pocket. Just pretend you were tightening a loose screw,
... (in a STOP SIGN or something), ... and forgot to return it to the kitchen tooldrawer, when you walked down the street 10000 miles with it still in your pocket for
the past 2 years.
Now when your little 5 year old daughter, ... up and gets herself attacked by a PITBULL, ... Ol' YELLUH, ... 'RIN TIN TIN' or something along that line, ... The Thomas
O.P.P. Constables' untrained flesh-eating BURGLAR DOGS won't come back to Daddy, ... (that's what the Police Officer calls himself, when he's training ATTACK
DOGS) ... till 'CHIZIM', ...THE BABY'S BODYGUARD PUPP, is good red and deady.
So what, Lover?... My Dear Sweet Things! "What's 'the moral' of the story?", you may ask. ... My poor ignorant friend. Why let me explain! Oh GOD, ... Remember,
... oh GOD, ... Remember oh so well, ... Just remember, ... "If you don't have Grandaddy's Long-Blade SCREWDRIVER WITH A WOODEN HANDLE IN YOUR POCKET, ...
then remember to shove your fists up your ass, ... because BIG DOGS love fists for lunch, and testicles, ... that is to say, ... being punched and kicked by TARZAN
'fore he dies, ... 'JERKY' on his back, ... with a ripped-open throat, by a laughing dog".
"HALLELLUJAH!"
"HOW SWEET IT IS!"
"LOVE IT OR LEAVE IT, CHIZIM!"
Watch your heels! He's behind you! "SMILEY"! Oh GOD don't fall! Two steps forward, one step back. Twirl your girl, around the shack. Young SKULLER' ll fix
your hamstrings, if he's anything like the BULLDOG in Emile Bronte's Wuthering Heights.
Bet you never thought you'd stand like a petrified gaping idiot, watching 'THE LI'L MISSY' or 'THE BOY', dying chewed like 'DADDY'S BABY DOLL', to bits by a
playful PITBULL, ... did you? "SMILEY", was his name. Sad, isn't it? Bet you never fancied yourself, dying that way, ... trying to stop it when you jumped the fence,
into the fight, ... trying to save a sweet young miss, ... that is to say, ... the little lady? Bet you never imagined THE GOVERNMENT, cool calm and forgiving, ... and
so delighted indeed, ... to let the DOG'S OWNER OFF SCOTT-FREE, WITHOUT EVEN A FINE OR A NIGHT IN JAIL? BET YOU NEVER IMAGINED, AFTER IT'S ALL OVER,
... IT WAS JUST A SIMPLE LITTLE ACCIDENT, WHICH CAN HAPPEN TO ANYONE, ... AND THE DOG'S OWNER DIDN'T ACTUALLY MEAN ANY HARM OR PERFORM ANY
REAL CRIME, BY RELEASING 'THE MAD DOG', AT YOUR CHILD'S FACE LIKE THAT!
RELAX!
DEATH, HAPPENS SO FAST WHEN IT DOES OCCUR, ... THAT IT'LL BE OVER BEFORE YOU KNOW IT, ... AND YOU'LL FIND OUT, WHETHER I'M A DUMBELL FOR
RECOMMENDING, YOU USE A SCREWDRIVER UNDER CIRCUMSTANCES SUCH AS THESE. Your little baby sure wished 'DADDY', could save it from THE BIG BAD
WOLF. It's just too bad, you didn't have that Ol' GRANDADDY 'WOODEN-HANDLE SCREWDRIVER' IN YOUR POCKET.
"THINK ABOUT IT"!
(Incidentally, ... if you own a small children's puppy dog, don't let it bark at Police, ...
or it'll die with a Bullet through it's head,
with its best friend, 'the Baby' watching.)
"VIDEO STORES"
Did you ever watch some old man or lady, get run over by a CITY BUS, ... IN FRONT OF A VIDEO STORE?
JOIN THE CLUB!
TELL ME ABOUT IT!
Of course, ... it's not actually SATAN THE DEVIL, FROM INSIDE THE MOVIE VIDEO CASSETTES, AND DVD'S, ON THE MOVIE RACKS, INSIDE THE VIDEO STORE, ... WHO
STAGED THAT ACCIDENT PERFECTLY FROM A TO Zee, BEFORE IT HAPPENED, ... IS IT?
(An Aside, To Myself:)
"Oh how could I think such a thing? Why don't be rediculous, ERROL LEE SHEPHERD! Don't be a fool man, ... Don't be a fool!" Excuse me please. I guess I just
got carried away.
"After all, Ladies and Gentlemen, ... IT'S JUST THE IMAGE OF THE WILD BEAST!"
What an ignorant and stupid man I must truly seem to you all, ... who are so much smarter than I am, ... to imagine that my arch-enemy SATAN THE DEVIL, GOD OF
THE DEMON ARMY, might have done such a thing as stage the accident where that BIG CITY BUS RAN OVER AN OLD MAN, aye?
"IT'S NO ACCIDENT! DEMONS FROM INSIDE THE VIDEOSTORE DID IT!"
Put the Video Movie, under your pillow. Sleep on it!
Prove I'm Lying! I Dare You!
Puke!
If you were a Psychologist, The Government would blackball you till your dying day,
for performing this Experiment, which will never receive 1 cent of Government funding.
666
If you're in doubt, test it and find out.
Would I Lie To You?
Put it under your pillow!
Errol Lee Shepherd
The Golden Lampstand and Olive Tree
Revelation 11:3-13;
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"ZEROING IN"
"STRIVE FOR LOVE"
If in your life, you always dreampt of DIVINE ROMANCE,
but
with Satan The Devil on The Earth, it just never seemed to happen, ...
then
STRIVE FOR LOVE!
The fewer Sins you have, the closer you are to GOD, ...
and, ...
the Holier Standing you're in, before JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY,
The stronger your prospects
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Revelation 11: 3-13;
"TAKE A LOOK, AT ALL THE THINGS YOU'VE GOT"
... or ...
(You Don't Know What You've Got, Till It's Gone)
A Demon's last trace of Happiness, in The Fires Of Gehenna, ...
is remembering,
"when he used to be in Good Standing, before JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY,
before
SATAN dragged him down, out of Mount Zion".
"SATAN'S PHILOSOPHY"
Satan The Devil's Philosophy,
was
to take away, everything an Angel had going for him, before Satan crossed his path and made friends with him, ...
and
then let him cry about it forever, in The Fires Of Hell, ...
looking back,
at
how he had it made, in The Beginning, when he was in Good Standing, before JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY, ...
... that is to say, ...
before Satan crossed his path, made friends with him,
and
took it all away.
How wonderful it was, to be JEHOVAH'S HOLY ANGEL SON, ...
before
Satan came along.
... by Errol and DAWN
'Eagles of Sinai'
"GOLDEN PHILOSOPHICAL TIPS
TO
THE ANGEL BROTHERHOOD
75,000,000,000 B.C.E."
1. Do Not Ever Take Orders From Anybody, Regardless Of Who That Somebody Is.
You Are Equal To Any Angel In The Angel Brotherhood.
No Angel, Is In Any Way, Superior To You.
You Are Equal To, And Just As Smart Philosophically, As Any Other Angel In The Angel Brotherhood.
Satan, Is Nothing.
He Is Not One Bit Superior To Any One Of You.
Do Not Take Orders, From Satan Your Brother.
Do Not Allow Satan Your Brother, To Influence Your Way Of Thinking.
You, ... Are Smarter Than Satan Is.
Your Brother Satan, Is The Quintessence Of A Philosophical Idiot.
If You Allow Satan, To Rule Over You Or To Influence Your Own Way Of Thinking, ...
You Also Are A Philosophical Idiot,
Just Like Satan Your Brother Is.
2. DISCONNECT, From The Angel Brotherhood.
ONE, Out Of THREE Of You, Belonging To The Angel Brotherhood, Will Become DEMONS Like Satan Your Brother.
If You Esteem The Angel Brotherhood, Satan Will Take You Down The Gargageshoot Into Hellfire Forever.
Do Not Hold The Angel Brotherhood, In Complete Contempt, ...
But Remember This!
Unless You DISCONNECT From The Angel Brotherhood, You Cannot Escape The Fires Of Hell,
And
Satan The Devil Will Take You Down.
Live Your Life, As A LONE STAR.
Do Not Take Orders From Anyone, Except JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY,
And
Any Angel JEHOVAH Authorizes To Give You Orders, Such As Jesus Christ.
The Angel Commanding You, Trying To Control You, Is No Superior To Yourself, No Smarter Than You Are.
Do Not Obey Him.
How Do You Know, Whether He Also In Secresy, Has Already Joined Forces With Satan,
And
When JEHOVAH Authorizes Him To Instruct You, ...
That He Will Not Stumble You In A Sneaky Manner, In Order To Recruit You Into The Ranks And Files Of Satan's Army?
DISCONNECT, From The Angel Brotherhood.
Learn A Lesson In SELF-RELIANCE.
Rely As Much As Possible, 100% Of The Time On Yourself Alone, And Upon JEHOVAH Alone At The Top End.
The Problem Is However, You Must Try To Understand,
...
That SATAN Has Told JEHOVAH In Secresy That You Are All WICKED Like Himself,
And
As A Direct Result Of This,
JEHOVAH Has Authorized Your DEMON Brother Satan
To Test You All With EVIL,
And To Take You All Down Into Hellfire Forever, If What SATAN Has Said Is True, ...
And
If In Fact, You In Reality ARE WICKED LIKE SATAN Your Brother.
You Of Course, Can Appreciate,
That When You Take Orders From Any Angel Except Jesus Christ Under These Conditions, ...
JEHOVAH Has Fitted SATAN'S WICKEDNESS Into His Own Godly Plan,
And So,
As A Result Of This, ...
The Angel JEHOVAH Authorizes To Command You, Will Himself Also Be A Part Of JEHOVAH's Plan
To Allow SATAN To Test You With EVIL, And To Take You Down To Hell If You Are WICKED Like SATAN Your Brother.
..... ..... ..... ..... .....
DISCONNECT, From The Angel Brotherhood.
Live Your Life,
As
'A LONE STAR'.
... By Errol Lee Shepherd And DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER
Revelation 11:3-13;
Monday, January 16nth, 2006.
"WAKING UP"
When I wake up in the morning, the afternoon, ... or whatever time of the day I wake up, ...
I pause for a couple of minutes, in order to organize precisely, all of the things which I have to do for the day.
...
But,
when JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY wakes up for the day, ...
he's got a
.
..
...
....
.....
Zillion
Zillion
Zillion
Zillion
ZILLION different things, which He has to do before The Day is finished,
and each and every one of them, is critically important and must be done perfectly,
or else, some little Creatures somewhere will be suffering Hellfire destruction, ...
very possibly, even forever.
... DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER
Monday, January 16nth, 2006.
"OMEGA"
"Any Welcome Sign, Of Human Life,
Is Judged As A GOOD Thing."
"People Who Commit Suicide,
Think That There's Nothing Left, To Live For, ...
But Before It's Over,
They Change Their Mind."
"Escape, ... Into Life.
No One, ... Escapes, ... In Death."
"Don't Let Anybody, Take It From You.
Fight, ... Till The End.
Pray.
Run, ... From It.
... And ...
When You Weaken, ...
Die Alone,
Forsaken.
... Conquered ..."
... Shadow Of The Lion ...
... by Errol Lee Shepherd and DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER ...
Tuesday, January 23rd, 2006.
"WOMAN'S LOVE"
Now Try To Imagine This!
... That is to say, ...
"A Gigantic Spheroid-Mirror", ... exactly like a bathroom mirror or a fireplace mirror, except the mirror is rounded into the shape
of a Gigantic Sphere. The "Spherical Mirror" is at least 50 feet in Diameter on the inside, and can be made much larger than
that, if desired. The "Spheroidal-Mirror" looks as if it may be made of polished chrome, or perfectly polished metal which
reflects exactly like a Bathroom Mirror, ... PERFECTLY, ... except of course, it is rounded like a large sphere.
Then, ... the "Spheroidal-Mirror" is placed onto a Vertical Axis, similar to the axis of a Gyroscope, ... like a tree with a large ball
on top (... that is to say, ... 'A BALL-SHAPED TREE', ... but where the trunk of the tree, is only about 12 inches in height or less).
This device can be made to rise-up into the air, or to lower-down vertically, if desired, ... so that the sphere ascends upward
higher above the ground, ... or may even descend sinking downward into the ground, if desired (like 'a ball-shaped tree' where
the ball is 'a spheroidal-mirror', and the tree with the ball on top, can go up and down). Actually, the axis of the sphere is quite
short, perhaps only 12 inches in height, between ground-level and the base of 'the gigantic sphere'.
(Simply stated, for illustrative purposes, ... I'll use the example of 'A Children's Trevor Candy Sucker On A Cardboard Stick,
Planted Erect Into A Flowerpot, ... Where The Flowerpot Goes Up And Down, slightly above and below ground-level).
Personally, I like to imagine this "Speroidal-Mirror" as being uncoloured, like a chrome automobile bumper or a regular
bathroom/fireplace mirror. However, there is nothing to prevent a person from changing the colour of 'the spheroidal-mirror', ...
so that the reflecting mirrorlike surface of 'the gigantic sphere', ... changes RAINBOW COLOURS.
(Personally, I prefer an uncoloured plain mirrorlike sphere.)
... or ...
if you're stupid without any artistic imagination,
... a dopehead with a burnt-out flashbulb for a brain or something, ...
then just dream of "A BRIGHT RED, GREEN, GOLD OR BLUE MIRRORLIKE CHRISTMAS BALL".
Easy, ... Isn't It?
Incidentally, ... if this was a T.V. Series, ...
The Show might open with THIS "MIRRORLIKE BALL, SPINNING ON ITS AXIS".
... The Errol Lee Shepherd, Lady Love And DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER SHOW.
Now! Try to think of the most beautiful place you've ever visited in your entire life, ... where the scenery is absolutely
breathtakingly heavenly, viewed from all angles. It might be the centre of "the most beautiful TRAFFIC CIRCLE in the world", ...
or possibly, ... the centre of "the most beautiful DOWNTOWN PUBLIC SQUARE in the world".
Now, ... DREAM OF THE MIRRORLIKE SPINNING-BALL, IN THE MIDDLE OF THAT HEAVENLY LOCATION.
(The "Spheroidal-Ball" doesn't have to spin, if you don't want it to, ... but some people might like to keep it turning).
... Something like a children's top, in the middle of a kindergarten classroom floor, ... illustratively speaking.
!!!!! NOW, ... HERE'S WHERE PHOTOGRAPHIC GENIUS SPRINGS TO LIFE !!!!!
Imagine, this "GIGANTIC MIRRORLIKE BALL" in the middle of a traffic-circle, and you inside of your own automobile, driving
'round and 'round and 'round the traffic circle, with a QUICK CAM DIGITAL MOVIE CAMERA pointed out of the open car window,
directly at the centre of this "GIGANTIC MIRRORLIKE BALL".
WHAT DO YOU THINK, THE COUNTRYSIDE WOULD LOOK LIKE?
... OR THE TOWN SQUARE? ...
... GOING 'ROUND AND 'ROUND AND 'ROUND AND 'ROUND AND 'ROUND? ...
... NEAT AYE? ...
Now! Imagine that somehow, there was a tiny little Robotlike Device, which could hold a QUICK CAM VIDEO CAMERA,
about the size of a COX TOY AIRPLANE, ... possibly on a circular rail or along a rounding curved-track, with its own mini-skyrail
system. It might even fly, like a toy airplane, ... with THE CAMERA LENS pointed at right-anles to the surface of "THE
SPHEROID-MIRROR".
Now! Imagine, the Diameter of the circles which THE LITTLE ROBOT CAMERA is making around "THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR" can
increase and decrease in size, ... while THE LITTLE ROBOT CAMERA can simultaneously also fly up higher or fly down lower,
increasing and decreasing THE CAMERA'S altitude above the ground and varying its Rotational Speed around "THE
SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR", ... that is to say, ... speeding up and slowing down, while flying high and low, making bigger and smaller
concentric and spiralling circles of varying radial size, while increasing and decreasing its straight-line distance from the
vertical axis of "THE SPEROIDAL-MIRROR".
I'd suggest, ... hiding a secret HAILSTONE NET somewhere, in an unnoticable location where it cannot be seen in beautiful sunny
weather, ... but which in stormy weather will be able to catch HAILSTONES without 'the surface of THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR"
becoming damaged, and without 'the weight of the HAILSTONE TONNAGE in the HAILSTONE NET, combined with HIGH WINDS and
possibly heavy snow conditions', ... somehow weakening and collapsing THE HAILSTONE NET, stretched overtop of THE
SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR from a concealed location, upon the approach of unfavorable weather conditions.
(Confidentially, ... I doubt that SNOW would actually damage the surface of "THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR", which can always be
heated from within "THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR" itself, ... merely for the purpose of melting Winter SNOW and ICE before they can
accumulate on the surface of THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR. It is HAILSTONES which pose a genuine threat, capable of damaging
the surface of "THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR".)
THIS IS ONE OF THE ADVANTAGES, OF DESIGNING "THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR" TO DESCEND VERTICALLY DOWNWARD
TEMPORARILY JUST BENEATH THE EARTH'S SURFACE, WITH A HORIZONTAL PROTECTIVE HAILSTONE BULLETPROOF SHIELD
SITUATED AT GROUND-LEVEL, PREFERRABLY OF INDESTRUCTIBLE PRESSURE-TESTED TRANSPARENT PLEXIGLASS, CAPABLE OF
COPING WITH SEVERAL TONS OF HAILSTONES JUST ON TOP OF IT, DIRECTLY ABOVE "THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR", AND JUST A
FEW INCHES BENEATH THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH, ... UNDER HEAVY HAILSTORM CONDITIONS.
... And you know, ... what can make it even more beautiful, ... is going one step farther toward the divine and in Sunny Good
Weather Conditions, under clear balmy Moonlit Starry Skies, ... imagining "THE SPHEROIDAL-MIRROR TREE-BALL" is planted in a
DOWNTOWN PUBLIC SQUARE LOCATION, or perhaps some splendiforously heavenly pastoral TRAFFIC CIRCLE LOCATION, ...
"TRY STRINGING RAINBOW COLOURED LIGHTS ACROSS THE BUILDINGS, AND CHANGING THE COLOURS OF "THE SPHEROIDAL
MIRROR'S SURFACE, POSSIBLY ILLUMINATING IT FROM WITHIN OR WITH RAINBOW FLOODLIGHTS".
TOSS IN FLOWERS, ... AND IT'S ALMOST LIKE A WOMAN'S CUNT.
HINT! HINT!
I Hate Trudeau's Gutts, For Stealing Mrs. Shepherd, For 17 Years!
Watch Trudeau, Chretienne or Mulroney, Put His Own Name Onto This,
or
Pretend His Son Wrote It.
... By Errol Lee Shepherd and DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER
... The Golden Lampstand And Olive Tree
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Ontario, CANADA
N1H 4V8
Phone 1-305-831-4871
Email Me: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
I LOVE BLOND BOMBSHELLS, AND ANYTHING REALLY BEAUTIFUL, WHICH EXPLODES IN MY FACE.
I CHALLENGE ANYONE CALLING HIMSELF THE HOLY PROPHET OF GOD ON THIS EARTH,
INCLUDING SATAN THE DEVIL AND EVERY DEMON IN SATAN'S ARMY, ...
TO MAKE PROPHECIES MORE ACCURATE AND TRUE THAN MINE.
THAT'S A DIRECT CHALLENGE RATZSLINGER!
'CYBERSPACE CRIME INDEED'
If you see, the name of Trudeau, Bryan Mulroney, Chretienne, Harper, Martin, Reagan, Phillip Tudor, Atwood, Layton,
Jean-Paul II, Benedict, and/or any of their Rich Salem Witch Friends on this poetry, ... then you will know,
who the Rich Thieves are, ... who have been robbing me over the past 20 years, since 1985.
Sunday, January 22nd, 2006.
"BEES, AND THE POULTERGHEIST"
(In The Moonlight)
CHAPTER 1
"THE SAUCER"
... by Errol Lee Shepherd
... AVANTGUARDE ...
THEME: This is a 100% true story. Every fact and detail, is always 100% universally true. The SUPERNATURAL CONTENT of
this 1000 Plus Chapter Poem, entitled "BEES, AND THE POULTERGHEIST", ... is startlingly real, alive and authentic, ... but I will
describe each situation in such a manner, whereby the READERS will not be placed in jeopardy by
The Supernatural Element, being described within next 1000 Plus Chapters of THE POEM.
1. It always seemed, a fact of life,
2. From house to house, a Ghost in flight -
3. Would follow, since my day of birth,
4. And where I lived, The Ghost would lurch....
5. Where I lived, The Ghost would lurk.
6. There is no end, to all the tales,
7. Of timeless nights, and endless days -
8. Where hours and aeons, seemed as one,
9. While life passed by, without her love, ...
10. Within the walls, of haunted glum.
11. I always, since the age of seven,
12. Dreamed of love, like Stars of Heaven -
13. But Devils, seemed to ruin my plan
14. Of true success, beyond my grasp, ...
15. Instead of Love, the Devil's damn.
16. Mrs. Shepherd, seemed a dream,
17. Which due to evil, could ne'er be.
18. 'Lady Love', with hopes so bright,
19. Seemed to vanish, from the night.
20. Love had vanished, from my life.
21. Yet I would wander, through the Hell,
22. And curse the Devil, for his spells, ...
23. The spells of Nick, which ruined my life,
24. And broke each bubble, soapy bright, ...
25. The hope of youth, which all but died.
26. Sunlight dreams, loved oh so well,
27. Of youthful bliss, beyond Life's Hell, ...
28. Hopeful dreams, within the heart,
29. Which due to GHOSTS, might e'er depart, ...
30. Because The DEVIL, stole 'LOVE'S HARP'.
31. Dreamed success, fell to 'The WITCH',
32. Because 'THE WICKED', stole 'LOVE'S KISS'.
33. Happiness, could never be,
34. Because 'THE WITCH', had stolen 'LOVE'S DREAM'.
35. The 'WICKED WITCH', had stolen 'LOVE'S KEY'.
36. Time would settle, like the dust, ...
37. Leaves of Autumn, without love.
38. Winds of sorrow, ne'er depart -
39. But spiral always, through 'LOVE'S HARP'.
40. The lonely cry, of broken hearts.
41. A WORLD OF EVIL, without Love,
42. Became my realm, ... a caged Dove.
43. An Eagle, in the black of night,
44. Brought down by evil, Satan's might, ...
45. My soul, within THE WITCH's sights.
46. The Devil's evil, knew no bounds.
47. DAWN and I, would make our rounds.
48. Flowers of silence, in the night
49. Beneath the stars, would herald DAWN's smile....
50. Moonlight, ... o'er the garden quiet.
51. The Stars of Heaven, smiled above,
52. Looking down, o'er moonlight's flood.
53. Sparkling Stars, upon the wind,
54. Above the branch, were our own bliss....
55. Behind the walls, lived Demon wings.
56. Where does evil, have its bounds?
57. When does Satan, e'er back down?
58. Might a Fly, escape the web?
59. Might a Rabbit, flee from Death?
60. A WORLD OF EVIL, steals their breath.
61. Nights may come, and days may go.
62. The mirror of TIME, forever glows.
63. Nought may change, within a glance,
64. Since History's start, 'cross TIME's expanse.
65. Nick, ... a righteous soul entraps.
66. Who, escapes The DEVIL's web?
67. A Tyrant, ... "weakness, makes his strength".
68. Some things, ... never change with TIME, ...
69. "The trap of Satan, for those dying".
70. Deception, ... for "the Spiritually Blind".
71. Without Love, the winds passed by.
72. Without Love, ... the Soul will die.
73. I never had, a white canoe,
74. But if I had, it'd stay white through.
75. I'd search for Love, beneath the moon.
76. Whitecloud, ... 'neath a field of stars, ...
77. Moonlight, ... o'er the ocean sparkles.
78. Lovers, 'neath a starry branch
79. In Misty Moonlight, shadows cast -
80. Dewdropped Flowers, pearled tears of glass.
81. A WORLD OF EVIL, in the dark, ...
82. "To die by torture, broken-hearted" -
83. "A victim", of The DEVIL's hand,
84. Instead of Love, the DEVIL's damn, ...
85. In misty moolight, as Nick planned.
86. Where is Love, before the grave,
87. In the moonlight, in old age?
88. Where is love, 'mid silent screams -
89. Behind the pain, of bleeding dreams, ...
90. Behind the tears, of dying fears?
91. Where is Love, within the mist,
92. Of silvery moonlight, ... Death's own kiss?
93. Where's the hope, long since forgot,
94. Upon the wind, which TIME has lost?
95. Where's the Love, of Eve's young crotch.
96. Ring around, the moon starbright -
97. Ivory haloes, in the night, ...
98. Rings of silver, 'neath the stars,
99. Where's the bliss, of Eden's hearts?
100. Where's Love's hope, 'fore Life departs?
Friday, January 27nth, 2006.
"BEES, AND THE POULTERGHEIST"
(In The Moonlight)
CHAPTER 2
"ENTER, THE SAUCER"
(Strive For Love)
... by Errol Lee Shepherd
... AVANTGUARDE ...
1. Wavelets, lapping up the beach,
2. Splash, against the stones, so sweet.
3. Solemn skies, of rippling grey,
4. Drift, across the whispering waves.
5. Autumn leaves, paint memories gay.
6. Lonely clouds, upon the wind,
7. Carry Sunlight, 'long the fringe.
8. Waving twigs, against the sky,
9. Grace a Honker, far in flight.
10. Lonely creeks, still babble silent.
11. Where have all, the Flowers gone -
12. Laughing girls, and strings of song?
13. In the sand, beneath the waves,
14. Where's the footprint, TIME, has laid?
15. Where's the Reed, of yesterday?
16. Barking dogs, upon the wind,
17. Haunt the memories, creaking dim.
18. Cottages, ... like Statued-Time,
19. Abandoned, lifeless, sleep sublime.
20. Lost memories, in the future, crying.
21. A motor, 'cross the distant lake -
22. Aluminum, against the waves, ...
23. Rolling swells, beneath the Sun,
24. Vee-tailed mirrors, of loveless glum -
25. Dreams of love, which never come.
26. Fiery embers, in the dark
27. Flickering dreams, of Love's lost spark -
28. Happiness, like stripes abreast
29. Of Rainbow colours, on Aimie's chest, ...
30. Behind the curtains, Sunset blessed.
31. Winds of silence, cry and moan
32. Between the lonely, coloured stones.
33. Hopes unfound, like dreams in vain,
34. Of Love's delight, which wax and wane, ...
35. Flickering, in the bonfire flames.
36. Echoes, of a chopping axe,
37. Haunt the breeze, of leafless pasts.
38. TIME plays havoc, with a Soul
39. E'er kindling hopes, left on its own, ...
40. Whose unclimbed mountains, ... soar, ... dead coals.
41. Raindrops, in the black of night,
42. Ping the strings, of loveless lyres.
43. Flashes, 'cross the timeless past
44. Rise and fall, 'neath starlight's dance, ...
45. Laughter, is for those who ask.
46. Upon the stage, of 'life and breath',
47. Though nought may change, ... 'Old Age' in sets.
48. Stepping, through the ashen streams,
49. Of unfound tits, and cunts, ... youth's dreams, ...
50. Smouldering, ... in the Sunset beams.
51. Where is Love, and Happiness?
52. Where is Eve, with all Life's bliss?
53. Beyond the sorrows, of the days -
54. Through ageless pasts, where is 'the maid'?
55. Where are the stars, of Love's lost flame?
56. Against the rocks, amid the night,
57. The waters lash, and swirling strike.
58. Beneath the stars, between the dreams,
59. Where is the bliss, as once it seemed?
60. Where is the hope, of Love's lost dreams?
61. The 'Kiss of Bliss', with all Love's Art,
62. In time may fade, like windless-harps.
63. Romance, ... upon the wings of time -
64. Like sunlit bubbles, hopless sighs -
65. And skyward sail, into the night.
66. Beneath the stars, of Heaven above -
67. Where turns a World, a World without love, ...
68. The Sun may rise, the Sun may set -
69. No flame for me, was ever lit, ...
70. Within the heart, of Woman's breast.
71. And yet, you know, ... I tireless tried -
72. And without end, the years went by -
73. The crying pains, of hopeless quests, ...
74. I strove and fought, defying Death,
75. Against the DEVIL, without end.
76. Between the pulses, of a ship,
77. The engine cries, and beats within.
78. The stabbings, of a Human heart -
79. As turns 'the screw', within the dark....
80. The bleeding dreams, of love depart.
81. How goes the battle, in the night,
82. Where love is not, and dreams take flight?
83. If there shines, in Heaven above,
84. 'A Star Of Love', ... 'twas born from blood....
85. Romance on Earth, returned to dust.
86. And yet, 'the Star Of Hope', still shines -
87. Above the waters, in moonlight.
88. A dream of youth, a fallen aim -
89. Where nought survives, but Love's lost flame.
90. A fading dream, of dying days.
91. 'A World Of Evil', without Love,
92. Where Life goes on, ... dreams born from blood.
93. 'The Stage Of Life', e'er changes not:
94. Though One may age, 'TIME'S MIRROR' slides on....
95. Though dreams may fade, night ends in DAWN.
96. Life's golden dreams, of youth now cold,
97. In Baby's breath, are born from gold.
98. Youth's aspiration, come and gone,
99. History's born, out of THE DAWN.
100. The Sun may rise, the Sun may set.
101. A Child is born, from East to West.
102. A new Hope dawns, with Baby's breath.
... by Errol Lee Shepherd and DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER
... Lovers In The Night ...
..... Coming Next .....
"BEES, AND THE POULTERGHEIST"
(In The Moonlight)
CHAPTER 3
"ZEROING IN"
(...THE WOODEN INDIAN...)
Monday 11:59:59P.M., February 20th, 2006.
"JOB
OF
THE ORIENT"
When JOB, does what is HOLY, and turns away from Sin, ...
where is YAHWEH?
JOB is really, quite alone, in the Big Bad WORLD Of SATAN THE DEVIL,
is that not so?
... And exactly the same logic, applies in the case of JESUS CHRIST.
When JESUS CHRIST does what is HOLY, and turns away from Sin, especially on Calvary, ...
where is JEHOVAH?
JESUS CHRIST is really quite alone, in The Big Bad WORLD Of SATAN THE DEVIL,
is that not so?
(Like a little Sparrow, on an icy windowsill, covered with snow, ... FROZEN SOLID, ... on a sunny day)
So the point is, ... "JEHOVAH does not interfere, so as to stop the injustice from befalling
an innocent and honorable creature, living down on Planet Earth,
between the point in time of The Fall Of Adam And Eve, until The End Of The War Of Armaggeddon.
Now, JEHOVAH never stops fighting a Supernatural Spiritual War against SATAN THE DEVIL and his DEMON ARMY,
up at the Heavenly Level, ...
but down here on Planet Earth,
JEHOVAH does not interfere with any injustice or evil, befalling an innocent and honorable creature such as Holy JOB,
or
'The Little Sparrow, Frozen On A Snowy Windowsill', ...
between the point in time of ADAM'S FALL and the point in time of THE END OF THE WAR OF ARMAGGEDDON 2055 A.D..
It is important to understand, and to remember that 'philosophical and religious point'.
Now, ... straight upward and outward, from the centre of Planet Earth, ... higher up than SATAN THE DEVIL's head, ...
JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY is absolutely wonderful and Holy, Honorable and Perfect in every way, ...
but just you remember, ...
JEHOVAH does not save the little lamb from the wolf before it dies,
JEHOVAH does not save the little Bird from the housecat before it dies, ...
JEHOVAH does not save JESUS CHRIST, from JEAN-PAUL II and BENEDICT (RATZSLINGER), before JESUS dies, ...
JEHOVAH does not save HOLY JOB, from SATAN THE DEVIL and The Big Bad WORLD,
nor is JEHOVAH anywhere to be found in the life of JOB, when SATAN is torturing the living HELL out of JOB.
nor is JEHOVAH anywhere to be found in the life of YESHUA, when SATAN THE DEVIL is torturing JESUS CHRIST on Calvary.
So, bearing all of these 100% TRUE FACTS in mind, ...
then whose glory is it?
Is it JEHOVAH's GODLY GLORY when JOB, when JESUS CHRIST turns away from Sin and does what is Honorable?
THE GLORY for turning away from Sin, belongs 100% to JOB.
The INTEGRITY, belongs 100% to JOB.
The HOLINESS, belongs 100% to JOB.
The DIVINE WISDOM, although it originally came from JEHOVAH, ... when JEHOVAH doesn't seem to be there,
but JOB or JESUS CHRIST is tested with evil by SATAN, ...
then the DIVINE WISDOM also belongs 100% to JOB, and to JESUS CHRIST when they turn away from Sin.
The HONORABILITY, belongs 100% to JOB.
The GLORY for turning away from Sin, belongs 100% to JOB.
So in conclusion, ...
The INTEGRITY,
The HOLINESS,
The DIVINE WISDOM,
The HONORABILITY,
The GLORY FOR TURNING AWAY FROM SIN AND DOING WHAT IS RIGHTEOUS, ...
one and all, belong 100% to JOB, ...(and in JESUS CHRIST's case, to JESUS CHRIST).
They do not belong in part or in whole,
to
JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY,
to
JEHOVAH's HOLY ANGELS,
to
SATAN THE DEVIL,
to
ANY DEMON WITHIN THE DEMON ARMY, or to THE DEMON ARMY ITSELF,
to
CAESAR OF ROME,
to
THE ROMAN REGIME (THE SO-CALLED VATICAN or VATICAN BROTHERHOOD OF SATAN),
to
THE GOVERNMENT OF ANY NATION,
to
ANY HUMAN or to THE HUMAN RACE,
to
ANY PERSON IN HEAVEN, ON EARTH OR IN HELL.
The INTEGRITY, RIGHTEOUSNESS, DIVINE WISDOM, HOLINESS, VIRTUOUSNESS IF ANY, HONORABILITY
and
GLORY
For Turning Away From Sin, And For Doing What Is Righteous, ...
Belongs 100% exclusively to HOLY JOB, ... (and in JESUS CHRIST's case, to JESUS CHRIST).
The WONDERFULNESS, is JOB's WONDERFULNESS.
In JESUS CHRIST's case, the WONDERFULNESS is JESUS CHRIST's WONDERFULNESS.
It sure as Hell is not POPE PAUL VI's, JEAN-PAUL II's, BENEDICT's (RATZSLINGER's),
The VATICAN Brotherhood Of SATAN's,
The ISREALI GOVERNMENT's, The CANADIAN GOVERNMENT's, The AMERICAN GOVERNMENT's,
The BRITISH GOVERNMENT's,
or
ANYBODY ELSE'S WONDERFULNESS.
The WONDERFULNESS, ... belongs 100% to The SOUL who turns away from SIN, and abstains from SIN.
REMEMBER THAT!
Regardless of whoever you are, ... each time you abstain from Sin, ... you prove your a Zillion Times Better
than
SATAN THE DEVIL and any DEMON in THE DEMON ARMY OF SATAN
(because a DEMON does not possess the ability to abstain from Sin, and is eternally 100% WICKED), ...
and SATAN is so jealous, that he'll put your Soul in Hell any way he can accomplish it instantly,
to stop you from outshing him, and from proving you're a Zillion Times Better than he is, forever.
... By Errol Lee Shepherd and DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER
... 'The Spiritual Eagles Of Mount Sinai' ...
Revelation 11:3-13;
Thursday 3:15 A.M., February 16nth, 2006.
'THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
Well now, ...this is an interesting story, which began quite some time ago, ... away back in January of 1976 actually.
I wouldn't try and stretch the truth, by saying that "JOHNNY LENNON" and I were the very BEST OF FRIENDS,
but beyond any doubt, "JOHNNY" and I did become GOOD FRIENDS during the last 5 years of his life.
This is how the story all came into being.
.........................................................................................................................
I had attended June Lockhart's Acting Class in September 1976, at University Of Southern California,
in the hope of becoming a Movie Star, after leaving Victoria and Toronto
with the genuine goal of becoming a professional entertainer.
I consider myself very fortunate indeed, to have actually been accepted at U.S.C.,
after having graduated from Thornton Hall Senior High School In Metropolitan Toronto, in June 1975.
I had also been accepted at University of San Diego, California and at The University of Tampa, Florida.
Well, I always had 'a thing', about Los Angeles, and in the back of my mind
I guess I just felt, that if I was going to succeed as an Actor at any of these Fine Schools of Drama,
I'd probably experience the best luck in the city of Los Angeles.
..........................................................................................................................
Upon arriving, I could have kicked myself a zillion times, for not having taken The Fine Arts more seriously
in my earlier childhood and teenage years, before going to Los Angeles,
because having the proper Fine Arts Training really makes a big difference.
Oh yes, I had studied Dance when I was quite young, ... but due to the fact that I had dreams of becoming
a Pediatrician, ... The World Of Choreography, Music, Theatre, Literature and The Fine Arts
just didn't seem to mean very much to me.
It is also very important if at all possible to be able to speak several different languages fluently,
if a person has serious intentions of becoming a popular entertainer.
Well, unfortunately I think looking back now, truthfully speaking, that I may have been a little bit ill-equipped
for the task at hand, ... but I really did posses 'A CALLING' at the time, ...
to become an Actor and to pursue a Theatrical Career.
There's an overhwhelming joy, which I think every entertainer delving into The Fine Arts shares,
regardless of which Fine Art that individual starts out with, and later specializes in.
Even if a person starves to death for the inability to successfully entertain the masses,
there is always the 'LOVE OF THE FINE ARTS' which is shared by all entertainers,
be they successful or unsuccessful in quest of their hopeful dreams.
I guess, ..."it's just being a small part of The Fine Arts World, and being able to share that love
which all other entertainers alike, whosoever they may be, also treasure for
The World Of Fine Art".
..................................................................................................................
When I was younger, I had a little problem with obesity, and couldn't seem to lose 75 pounds of lard,
attached to my wasteline since the age of seven years.
Oh yes, ... I possessed the satisfaction of being the only boy in a Dance Class of over 50 young girls,
but I just didn't know enough at that age, to be able to perceive that happiness came from losing weight
and becoming the skinniest person in the Dance Class, not the fattest and only boy in the Dance Class.
Well, shortly after I left Mrs. Simpson's Dance Class within The Orange Hall on King Street, in Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario,
although due to obesity, I didn't actually take choreography as seriously as I later on, wished I had, ...
I became friends early in High School at Sault Collegiate Institute, with a boy named Jim Weir.
Well, Jimmy and I used to cruise Queen Street par pied, in the earliest days of our friendship,
checking stock in the Downtown Area, searching for girls.
Well, truthfully, I must confess, if Jim Weir's hopes of finding girls to lie down with, weren't greater than mine
I'll be quite surprised.
Most girls just don't want to go out on a date, with a Fat Boy 75 pounds overweight.
I didn't get that point, absolutely straight for quite some time.
Well, one Friday night away back in October of 1969, Jimmy and I were hanging around the front doorway
of Capy's Restaurant where Jim used to occasionally go inside and drink Cherry Coke.
I myself, didn't know the foggiest thing about hustling chicks, but fortunately, Jim seemed to be much more experienced
than I myself was. It's a good thing one of us was.
Well, Jimmy had always practised on The Drums and seemed to take them quite seriously,
but I never actually expected him to become the drummer in a real live band.
I was very impressed indeed, when he surprised me and developed into one of the finest drummers in Sault Ste. Marie,
as a member of 'The Web Band'.
Now, my chances of actually getting a date with Chris Conolly, whose Mother owned Trixy Hardy Dance School,
bordered on Zero%. However, I was ever so delighted, when here was this really cute little long blackhaired girl,
Jim Weir was casually talking with, in front of the entrance to Capy's Restaurant.
I had just purchased a brand new pair of 'Gold-Frame JOHNNY LENNON GRANNY GLASSES',
and confidentially looked like the fat friek of Hell, ... but inside, I knew I was attractive to girls too, just like Jimmy.
Well, after we walked away from the doorway to Capy's Restaurant, I asked Jim what her name was,
and he told me, 'Chris Conolly', his old girlfriend. Well I couldn't believe that Jim Weir had been close friends with
Chris Conolly. This was almost too good to be true, and what was even better still, was when Jim asked me,
if I'd like for him to set me up on a date with Chris. Well, this was too much for me to hope for, ... that is to say, ...
that such a thing might be possible.
Jim though, didn't hesitate to take the matter in hand, and in about one second, he successfully arranged it.
Well I was never so grateful to a friend, for doing me a personal favour, as I was to Jim Weir for setting me up
with Chris Conolly.
All right, so maybe we were a little on the young side. I was just about to turn 16 years of age, and Jim
was the same age I was. Chris of course, was a little younger than that, ... but girls mature sooner than boys anyway.
Well, Chris had this girlfriend, named Kathleen, and co-incidentally, ... Kathleen, was Jim Weir's new girlfriend.
So, Jimmy decided that he and I, should go out double-dating sort of thing, ...
He'd take Kathleen, and I'd take Chris Conolly.
Well, ... if I wasn't the stupidest boyfriend that Chris Conolly ever had, I'll be very surprised.
You know, ... Chris was the nicest young lady to never let on, ... that I was drastically inferior 75 pounds over weight,
to any boy she had ever met or known.
You see, she had so many young beautiful girlfriends, and they all had fantastic boyfriends,
and her Mother 'TRIXY' owned the Dance School where they all studied Dance.
Now Chris could have had any boyfriend she wanted. She wasn't hard up,
and her girlfriends all had fantastic boyfriends.
I drank 'ABSYNTHE' once in my life, and it was her Father who gave it to me.
I knew that he trusted me to take care of his daughter, when we were alone together and his back was turned,
and not to do anything, which he didn't want me to do.
... But later on, I concluded that Chris was just dating me, as a personal favour to Jimmy her first boyfriend,
because he was concerned as a friend at the time, that I might not develop properly psychologically or something.
She used to laugh in secrecy behind my back, with her girlfriends at the pajama parties,
that she had the crappiest Fat Friek of a stupid-looking boyfriend.
Other boys, gave their girlfriends steady rings, ... so I figured I'd give Chris one too,
but I really felt like SHIT, when she told me she'd accept it as a 'FRIENDSHIP RING', ... and not as a 'STEADY RING'.
I bought my first Electric Guitar at Simpsons-Sears Store.
It was an ECHO, and cost $40. I didn't know how to tune the strings, but had a 140 Watt Elk Amplifier .
That's how stupid I was.
'Jimi Hendrix' was at the top of the charts in those days, but I myself used to be drawn in the direction of JOHN LENNON.
I don't know why I liked 'JOHNNY'.
Maybe it's because he looked like a girl.
There was a time, when I thought he murdered 'PAUL', hearing the story over CKCY FM ,
where if you played the record at highspeed,
"JOHNNY CONFESSED TO MURDERING PAUL" or something along that line.
and so later disgraced myself, in the hallways of SAULT COLLEGIATE INSTITUTE
by defending 'PAUL McCARTNEY' as the murder-victim.
The boys in the Home Room Class of 1968 who were young musicians,
should have known better than to tell a secret story with me sitting there listening to their conversation.
They said, "BRITISH QUEEN ELIZABETH IS CONTROLLING ALL OF THE ACID-ROCK STARS INTERNATIONALLY, STARTING A
TREND THROUGH THE BEATLES AND THE ROLLINGSTONES,
TURNING ALL BOYS AND MEN INTO COCKSUCKERS AND HOMOSEXUALS
IN ORDER TO HELP CONTROL THE OVERPOPULATION PROBLEM AROUND THE WORLD".
I never thought the story was true, and I'm so naive and innocent that here I am, repeating it now after all these years.
I grew up singing 'JANIS JOPLIN' songs. I knew over half of them, and never could stop singing them.
Mind you, ... perhaps I didn't sing very well, ... but as usual, ... I was too stupid to know it.
The amazing thing, is that although 'JANIS JOPLIN' was at the top of the music charts in popularity, ...
I myself, never had even one friend in my entire life, who so much as mentioned the name of 'JANIS JOPLIN' even once.
And as far as I perceive, looking back, ... I seem to be the only person as a teenager, ... amongst the friends I had,
who even knew that 'JANIS JOPLIN' existed.
The rest of my friends were oblivious, but modelled themselves after 'The Mothers Of Invention' or something,
'Nice Men In Dresses'.
You know, ... I never suspected, ... dating Chris, ... that many of my friends were in secresy, without my ever knowing it,
latent Homosexuals, ...
but I sure found out under the LSD,
that
QUEEN ELIZABETH'S PLAN TO TURN ALL THE BOYS INTO HOMOSEXUALS WAS QUITE SUCCESSFUL.
With Joan Baez singing over the Radio, "BLOWING IN THE WIND", ...
I just couldn't believe, losing my mind on LSD that Satan was threatening to kill me
if I didn't suck their cock to prove I loved my fellow man, ...
but
I weathered the storm and didn't do it, and here I am.
This just goes to prove, that a person can live through it if he's lucky.
Well, ... I'll never forgive myself for breaking off the relationship with Chris Conolly.
I've done a lot of stupid things in my life, but that was the stupidest mistake I have ever made.
Now try to picture this scene, inside of your imagination.
I was dying to dance with Chris, ... but shame, humiliation and disgrace
kept me off the dancefloor.
I couldn't stand to let the other children, see me, 'FAT MIKE BOOTH', making a fool of himself expecting love from a girl,
too stupid to lose weight to solve the problem,
jiggling around like a FAT STUPID TUB in the middle of the High School Gymnasium,
with a real live girl, like Chris Conolly or Mary Jane Brooks.
I was dying to dance with Chris and Mary Jane, but blubber made me a wallflower.
Later, I made the fatal mistake poor 'JANIS JOPLIN' also made, ... of searching for this lost happiness and peace of mind,
through Alcoholism, Marijuana and finally mind-destructive LSD, ...
all 3 within just 10 months of breaking off with Chris Conolly.
'Jimi Hendrix' died 2 weeks before 'JANIS JOPLIN', ... both from a HEROINE OVERDOSE.
I lost my mind 5 times, just 2 months after 'JANIS JOPLINS' DEATH'.
One year later, 'Jim Morrison' died like 'Jimi' and 'JANIS', ... from a HEROINE OVERDOSE.
'JANIS', although a celebrity, ... died from loneliness and lack of love, ... searching for happiness, ... under HEROINE.
It was a Friday Night, about February 15nth, 1970.
Chris was having a pajama party, and had invited several of her girlfriends to spend the night.
I called her over the telephone, and shortly after she got on the line, she put on her girlfriend,
'ANNE', ... I think Chris said her name was.
Well, I was so brainlessly stupid, I didn't know what I was talking about.
I tell you for a fact, ... aside from being a compulsive rotten fat singer, ... I didn't know anything about anything.
Well, 'Anne' said to me: "GEE, I'M GETTING HORNEY!"
Oh, ... how they must have laughed, ... 'Anne' saying that to me, ... Chris' Fat Friek of a would-be boyfriend.
Now let me tell you, ... I was so stupid, ... I didn't know what she meant by the word 'HORNEY'.
The possibilities, were running through my brain.
CAN YOU BELIEVE I WAS THAT IGNORANT?
Well, when Chris got back on the phone, ... I said to Chris:
"CHRIS. I DISAPPROVE OF YOUR TASTE IN GIRLFRIENDS.
I THINK YOU SHOULD SELECT THEM A LITTLE BIT MORE CAREFULLY!"
So Chris said back To Me:
"Well, if that's the case, ... you can go to Hell!"
and hung up the phone.
I was so stupid, I didn't realize that I had made a mistake for years, until long after the LSD braindamage
which occurred 10 months later at Christmas Time 1970,
2 months after 'JANIS JOPLIN's Death'.
Looking all the way back to that phone call with Chris,
I finally realized that I had it made, when 'Anne' said that to me,
and if I had played my cards correctly, I could have lost a hundred pounds, had Chris for a girlfriend
and had them all sitting on my face.
But I was too stupid!
I just didn't know any better.
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Well, ... Chris tried a zillion times if she tried once, ... to correct that situation.
She kept on for months pretending that it was her fault, and that she was so sorry that she had made a mistake.
"Could I please go back with her?"
And do you know what I did?
I was so stupid, ... I played 'HARD TO GET'!
And do want to know the heartbreaking secret of MY LOVE LIFE.
I never took another girl out on a date in my life since,
and I haven't received a kiss from a girl in 37 years.
Because you see, I had Brain Damage from the LSD, ... and so I resolved to never take a girl out on a date,
unless I was prepared to marry her, ...
so you can see how SATAN closed the trap since 1985, by swiping 700 Billion U.S. Dollars of Poetry.
I was hoping to get married, back in 1989, ... but Mulroney stole the first Poetry Book "GWENDELLYN'S STAIRCASE". ...
Then, I was planning on getting married when the second even greater book got published,
which I carried into the publisher's on December 3rd, 2002, ... but Chretienne stole that one,
a combined total value of over 700 Billion United States Dollars after Income Tax.
This way, ... I can't even afford a Schnauzer, let alone a beautiful naked lady.
"LISTEN! I REALLY NEED THIS NAKED LADEY, ... AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO".
Some unknown enemy, who wanted to steal Romance and to destroy my lovelife,
by keeping me 75 pounds overweight
"LEFT MY CAKE OUT IN THE RAIN".
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There was a live DEMON in the magic-scroll of false predictions, from the Fortune Teller named'Mary Small', ...
which was sitting in the bedroom dresser drawer at 555 Parliament Street from 1960 to 1963,
... the same scroll which was later hidden up in the attack of the 108 Kohler Street House from 1964 to 2004.
The attic was accessed, via my bedroom closet, ... but I didn't put it up there.
I don't know if it means anything, but he's got an eyeball in the middle of his forehead,
and bears a striking ressemblance to a Poultergheist.
You see, my Grandmother Velma Booth, was the sweetest Roman Catholic you've ever seen in your entire life,
but she had this one little friend, since the age of 5 years in Kindergarten, named 'RUBY PHILLIPS',
a Fortune-Teller who used to read 'Tea Leaves' and 'POKER CARDS'.
Normally a Spiritualist reads 'TAROT CARDS',
but Ruby was the only Fortune-Teller on the Earth who ever lived who read 'POKER CARDS'.
My Father Cornelius, grew up with Ruby always visiting his own Mother Velma Booth,
over at the house since Con's earliest childhood.
Since Ruby was Velma's closest lifelong friend, Con and Gilbert constantly shared her company
during the years they lived together in the same house with Con's Mother Velma.
Then, Cornelius married Catharine, ... but shortly after the wedding, Catharine discovered Con had an Oedipus Complex
and was in love with his Mother Velma.
Then Catharine, to win the affections of Con, by trying to be like his Mother Velma,
started going to the Spiritualist 'Mary Small'.
Except Catharine, wanting to get the most for each dollar she paid the Spiritualist,
was in the habit of writing down the False-Predictions of The Fortune Teller at the table of The Spiritualist
as if she was taking Lecture Notes listening to a Professor in a University Lecture Hall.
Then she saved them for 45 years, first in her dresser-drawer and then in the attic.
This is how, SATAN THE DEVIL and THE DEMONS originally enterred onto the premises,
but I've suffered the most ungodly GHOST PROBLEM all my life, as a result of it, ... let me tell you, ...
and SATAN has absolutely ruined my lovelife,
stealing every last trace of Romance out of my life since the age of 7 years, ...
and setting me up so that Mulroney and Chretienne could swipe 'THE BIG ONES' worth 700 Billion U.S.Dollars
(after Income Tax).
What You Have Just Finished Reading
Is A Format
Leading Up To Secrets
Of
'JOHN LENNON'S DEATH'.
... By Errol Lee Shepherd
... 'THE PRINCE OF DIVINE ROMANCE' ...
... 'The Eagle'
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
N1H 4V8
CANADA
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
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Friday 2:09 A.M., February 17nth, 2006.
"SOMEONE, ... LEFT MY CAKE OUT IN THE RAIN"
(... The Dream Stealer ...)
For 37 years, I wanted to get married, ... but the forces of EVIL kept on taking away the means,
by which to accomplish it.
For a true fact,
By stealing Love and Romance, out of my life entirely, since the age of 7 years,
... that is to say, ...
so that my Lovelife, went up in flames and suddenly into the wastepaper basket, for 47 years since 1960 until today, ...
... "THE DREAM-STEALERS" ...
made it absolutely impossible, for me to prove that I am wonderful, from the age of 7 years onward.
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Unless you win with the Woman your with, you're a loser, from that point onward, until the day you die,
perhaps forever.
There is no beautiful lady, farther on down the road, ... the kind which exists in your imagination,
if you strike out and are too stupid to succeed,
in love with the one you're with.
Of course, The Witch and The Devil's Brother, " 3-Eyed ADONAIS", from inside the Fortune-Teller's crystal-ball,
of Catharine Booth's close friend 'Mary Small', and Velma Booth's lifelong friend 'Ruby Phillips',
stole my lovelife, since the age of 7.
But it's more than just crooked teeth, Con and Catharine left me with,
(after ripping-off Nick Zeharkew for his life-savings, squandering it on Con's booze and his cousin's gambling)
and childhood-teenage obesity which ruined my entire Life,
and especially my Lovelife, all these years.
This TRUE TO LIFE, heartbreaking story of how The Devil from inside a Witch's Magic Scroll of False Predictions,
hidden away in a dresser-drawer, hidden away inside a haunted-attic,
can ruin a young boy's entire life, and can take control of all Human members of the family,
for over 100 years, without their ever knowing or suspecting,
"What The Witch Of Endor Is Up To",
"What The Devil Is Capable Of", ...
...
is the story, of how my life, for forty-seven years, became shipwrecked on The Shoals Of Wickedness, ...
left stranded beneath the poisoned branches,
of
"THE TREE OF WICKEDNESS",
smashed and dashed by the waves of EVIL,
ripped and torn, by the winds of DESTRUCTION,
abandoned, on the sands of HOPELESS DESPARATION,
sadistically tortured by SATAN'S cruelty, beached 'neath Death's timeless-breakers of The Gates Of Hell.
You'll never know, how I wanted the affections, of the girl next door, the girl down the street,
Wendy Stafford, Mary Jane Brooks, Chris Conolly, and countless others,
in the days when I was young,
but the Witch of Endor "Ruby Phillips, Mary Small" and Con and Kay,
not to mention, The Vatican at the-top-end, ...
fed
'THE BABY TO THE DRAGON'.
(Revelation 11:3-13)
Pretty Girls Hate A Young Fatboy, With Crooked Teeth.
"SWIM OR SINK", is a gross understatement, of my own life history, ... the lone hated-Baby against the Dragon,
a story of ROSEMARY BABY Salem Witchcraft,
and
'The Spiderweb of Satan', ...
closing like a Snake, around the soul of its victim,
...
boiled-alive in a scalding bathtub, like a Mouse in a haunted Mousetrap,
'THE DEVIL, ... IN THE FURNACE-ROOM'.
Welcome To The Haunted World Of 'GREGORY', ...
'THE DEVIL, ... IN THE BASEMENT'.
Welcome To The Haunted World Of 'BALDY', ... Ladies and Gentlemen,
'THE DEVIL, ... BEHIND THE FURNACE-VENT'.
Welcome to The World of FIGHTING HAUNTED DOLLS, ...
'THE DEVIL, ... INSIDE RAGGEDY-ANNE AND RAGGEDY-ANDY'.
Welcome To The Childhood,
of
"MICHAEL GREGORY BOOTH", ...
... 'The Mouse, ... Against The DRAGON'.
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"THE TREND-SETTER"
1960
In the beginning, there was one Witch, 'Ruby Phillips'.
Then there were two, ... when 'Mary Small' came along.
That, ... was in 1953, ... then again in 1960.
Now, ... today, ... the whole city, is a city of Witches.
Occultism's, on the rampage.
It's out of control.
The whole city's, been taken over by The Devil.
... CONDEMNED ...
The Mortality Rate, is sky-high, ... an endless list, of 'Who Done It's'!
Cause of Death?
... UNKNOWN! ...
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"TWINKLE TWINKLE, LITTLE STAR, ...
HOW I WONDER, WHAT YOU ARE"
Romance, to me, meant far more, than to the average person, ...
and yet in my own lifetime,
it never seemed to exist.
It's not that I didn't love the Woman.
It's just that SATAN kept taking her away.
I never stopped trying, ... but it was beyond my control, ... and GOD was nowhere to be found.
I believe, ... "I loved The WOMAN, and wanted The WOMAN, ... more than any boy or man who's ever lived".
"Oh, ... How I Dream, Of 'JANIS JOPLIN', Sitting On My Face"!
"COME BACK, BABY!"
In the end, beyond the Hell of it all,
in the end, ...
amongst the broken pieces, of The Devil's Victory,
between the shattered mirrorings, or fright and heartbreak,
'twixt strands of Nightmare, Death and Satan, ...
...
JEHOVAH Changed Me Into
'The Golden Lampstand, ... The Olive Tree'.
"WAS THE DEAD COW ON THE SHELF, REALLY A COW?
THE COW KILLED BY A WITCH, ... A DEMONIZED WITCH?
IN TEXAS, LAST WEEK?
HOW MANY DOES THAT MAKE?
WHO'S KILLING THE CATTLE?
DO YOU THINK A GUN, CAN STOP IT?"
"YOU CAN'T SEE THE FACE,
OF
'THE MAN IN THE MOON',
IF
A VAMPIRE'S STANDING BESIDE YOU".
(... Remember Me In Texas ...)
'In The Moonlight'
I've got blood on my fingers, ... the fingers of my right hand, ... blood mixed with what seems to be black dirt, ...
but I know, The DEVIL's near at hand, ... and death isn't far away.
I examined the dead-carcass of the Cow-On-The-Shelf,
staring me in the face,
when I was jogging through the countryside, past the glistening shallow-river and up over the flowery hills.
Run for your life, ... the way the Cow-On-The-Shelf tried, but failed.
I ran for mine, but I'd be dead if I hadn't escaped through the hole in the steel warehouse wall.
There's no guarantee, that Dead Cow on the shelf, really is a Cow."
"What is that?
That thing, beside the Shortwave? ... Martha, what is that thing, standing there?
What The Hell!
I can't see what it is.
My GOD, ... what is it?
It looks like, ... like, ... a GHOST!
It's a DEMON.
That's, ... SATAN THE DEVIL".
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Beware of 'THE DREAM-STEALERS', ... the ones who steal Love and Romance out of the Baby's life,
the ones who steal 'The Baby's Lovelife'.
"Don't Ever Let Your Dog, Run Underneath The Wheels Of A Transport Truck! ...
It's The Saddest Thing, ... You've Ever Seen."
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... By Errol Lee Shepherd
(If You're Female & Beautiful, ... Just Burn Your Clothing. ... Walk Right In. ... You'll Find My Face, Between Your Legs!")
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"WONDERFUL"
(... To Be A Star ...)
The Purpose Of Life: To Prove That You're Wonderful.
"TO BE A STAR, ... FOREVER!"
What's, ... The Lampstand Made Of?
"SOLID GOLD"
You ARE, ... what you ARE.
Unless you PROVE, that you ARE wonderful, ... nobody ever WILL.
In order to BE wonderful, ... you have to BE wonderful.
Whether you get REWARDED, ... or whether you get PUNISHED,
You have GO ON, ... like you're WONDERFUL.
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If you want to BE wonderful, ... you have to BE wonderful.
Whether you're REWARDED, ... or whether you're PUNISHED, ...
Whether you get paid a BILLION DOLLARS, ... or whether you get NOTHING.
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Your POWER, ... comes from WITHIN.
You just GO ON, ... like you're WONDERFUL, ...
Whether you get REWARDED, ... or whether you get PUNISHED.
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In order to BE, Solid Gold, ... you have to BE, Solid Gold.
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You ARE, what you ARE.
Just because you WANT TO BE wonderful, ... that doesn't MEAN, you ARE wonderful.
If you want to BE, like a Star, ... you have to BE, like a Star.
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You cannot BE wonderful, ... unless, you ARE, wonderful.
Just WANTING, to BE wonderful, ... does not MAKE you wonderful.
If you want to BE, Solid Gold, ... you have to BE, Solid Gold.
You ARE, ... what you ARE.
If you do not PROVE it, ... nobody else, ever WILL.
You're like a FLYING SAUCER, ... in an ALIEN world.
Your POWER, has to come from WITHIN, ... whether you're REWARDED, or whether you get NOTHING.
In a REAL, and TRUE TO LIFE, 'Test Situation', ... GOD, doesn't seem to EXIST.
You'll find yourself, QUITE ALONE, ... in The BIG BAD World.
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Anyone who TRIES, to STOP a person, from PROVING that he IS wonderful,
When that person, is TRYING TO PROVE, ... that he REALLY IS wonderful, ...
Is NOT wonderful, ... himself.
HE IS THE DEVIL.
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Whenever, you want to BE wonderful, ...
Whenever, you want to PROVE, that you're wonderful, ...
Don't EVER let Jean-Paul, ... Don't EVER let Caesar, ... Don't EVER let Benedict, Ratzslinger, STEAL it!
Don't let The Pope, ... The Vatican, ... STEAL your Artworks, ...
While he screams into your ear, "GIVE the Glory to GOD! ... GIVE the Glory to GOD!", ...
While calling himself, "GOD", ...
While calling himself, "JESUS CHRIST", ...
And while he keeps on screaming to 'The WORLD',
"MARTYR HIM! ... MARTYR HIM! ... LOCK HIM IN JAIL! ... MARTYR HIM!"
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"A LESSON, FROM HORSE 9"
Don't let anybody, STEAL your prize.
Don't let anybody, STEAL your crown.
Don't EVER let anybody, ... STOP you, ... from PROVING you ARE wonderful.
Don't EVER let Money, ... stop you from PROVING, that you're wonderful,
Because, ... if Satan, ever TAKES MONEY AWAY, ... you've LOST your chance, to PROVE you're wonderful.
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Remember, ...
"Many Are The Runners, In A Race, ... But Only One, Takes First Prize!
Therefore, Cast Off Every Weight, And Sinful Entanglement.
Cast Off, Every Snare Of The Devil.
Run The Race, In Such A Manner, As To Win 'FIRST PRIZE'.
Let NO man, ... Let NO Demon, ... DESPOIL you of it!"
... By "JESUS CHRIST"
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So now, ... SATAN THE DEVIL, ...
"REMEMBER, MY CHALLENGE, SATAN!"
To
Make
All
Men,
...
To
Make
All
Boys,
...
SUCK
COCKS,
...
Starting
With
GUELPH,
ONTARIO,
...
Especially
In
CANADA,
...
Especially
In
THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA,
...
Especially
In
ENGLAND,
...
And
Not
To
Mention,
...
INTERNATIONALLY,
AROUNG THE WORLD.
AND ESPECIALLY, IN THE WORLD OF FINE ARTS!
For The Love Of My 'GODSHIP'! ... For The Love Of My 'GLORY'! ... SATAN THE DEVIL!
... 'Old Enemy!' ... 'Old Friend'
COCKSUCKER!
... By Errol Lee Shepherd
(... 'Lonely' ...)
... THE PRINCE OF DIVINE ROMANCE ...
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
CANADA
N1H 4V8
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
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Saturday 7:22 P.M., February 18nth, 2006.
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(Continued From Feb.15-18/06)
So in any case, as I've been explaining heretofore, ...
you see I had this terrible obesity problem, being 75 pounds overweight since the age of 7 years, back in 1960,
but the problem came into existence,
because my Mother was tied up with The Fortune-Teller, and both of my parents were united
with
'Ruby Phillips' Fortune-Teller # 1, and 'Mary Small' Fortune-Teller # 2,
who away back as early as 1953 or perhaps even prior to that point in time,
showed Catharine and Cornelius
that their own Son, Michael Gregory Booth, the 2nd child, ... would turn out to be a Zillion Times Holier,
a Zillion Times Smarter and Wiser,
a Zillion Times More Honorable, ...
and generally speaking, ...
a Zillion Times Greater, than SATAN THE DEVIL, than any DEMON ANGEL in SATAN'S DEMON ARMY,
and than any Human on the face of The Earth,
which had existed, since at least 100 C.E., following the Death of The Last Apostle of JESUS CHRIST, ...
... that is to say, ...
Apostle JOHN who died in 96 C.E..
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Well of course, I don't mean to brag or boast when I say these things, aye, ... but I figured I might as well set
the Human Race straight on a couple of basic points, in an attempt to help mankind around THE WORLD,
to comprehend at least up to a point, ...
the bizarre and insane magical supernatural Hell of DEMON ANGELS and WITCHCRAFT and MAGIC,
which I had always been confronted with, and subjected to, and up to a point, ... manipulated by,
when I was a young child growing up, ...
and SATAN THE DEVIL didn't particularly feel like releasing his magical hold either,
which he had exercised over me, since the day I was born, away back on February 4rth, 1953.
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As I say of course, I don't mean 'by any stretch of the imagination' to brag, or anything like that, ...
but the secret EVIL TRUTH of the matter,
is that, ... shockingly enough, ... I'm actually a zillion times HOLIER than "THE 144000", ...
... that is to say, ...
"THE BRIDE OF JESUS CHRIST".
I mean REALLY, ... they ARE 'flying-by-the-seat-of-their-pants', ... are they not?
... that is to say, ...
merely guessing, at what is actually and truthfully HOLY, ...
while trying to survive in a World of Spiritual Blindness, and Bible Ignorance, because they do not even have access to a
Bible.
Many of them, grew up without a BIBLE, during The DARK AGES, from Jesus Christ's Birth up to King Henry VIII's Birth
in 1491.
Now just how Holy, can a person actually be, even if he is a member of "THE 144000", "THE BRIDE OF CHRIST",
if he doesn't have access at any time during his own life, to a Bible in part or in whole,
because CAESAR OF ROME who killed JESUS CHRIST, ...
has SATAN THE DEVIL inside of his Human Body, and is pretending not only that he himself is JESUS CHRIST, ...
but that he himself is THE FATHER of JESUS CHRIST as well, ...
whose name, JEHOVAH, ... also YAHWEH, ...
CAESAR has kept out of the CATHOLIC BIBLE for 1900 years, since the death of Apostle John in 96 C.E.,
and
since the Catholic Church came into existence,
consisting primarily of THE OLD ROMAN GOVERNMENT OF EMPEROR CAESAR,
THE OLD ROMAN REGIME, ...
now in white satin with 2 golden crosses under a pointed hat,
disguising himself as AARON the ancient High Priest of Isreal, in The Holy Of Holies within The Tent Of The Covenant,
during the days of The Exodus from The Land Of Egypt, into The Promised Land Of Israel?
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My own personal childhood, up to a point you realize, more or less ressembles the childhood
of
The Holy Prophet 'MOSES', who although JEHOVAH made him into the greatest of The Old Testament Prophets, ...
had actually grown up in an almost identical World of THE DEVIL'S WITCHCRAFT, MAGIC, NEOCROMANCY,
and Egyptian and Babylonian Sorcerous Villainy.
... But you know, ... MOSES' MOTHER, ... had abandoned him in a wicker-basket on the surface of The Nile River,
because all of the HEBREW Baby-Boys were to handed over to destructiion, at that particular time
amid the African Alligators and Crocodiles of The Egyptian River Nile,
... that is to say, ...
devoted, to becoming LIZARD SHIT, ...
but fortunately,
Pharoah of Egypt had a beautiful young daughter,
who found the child to be adorably cute, like some kind of HEBREW Angel-faced Baby
or
something, ...
and so she in her motherly kind-heartedness, raised him like he was her own beloved Egyptian Son,
and so he grew up like one of the children born to Pharoah of Egypt, ...
... with one exception of course, ...
he didn't have a cock-down-in-his-throat, like the rest of Pharoah's Royal Egyptian Family.
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Well let me tell you, ... in my lifetime, during my childhood, ... it is important to understand clearly and to remember
that
at no time did I ever receive THE ROYAL TREATMENT,
growing up in the household of CORNELIUS CHARLES BOOTH.
Now I don't mean to break the spell of DIVINITY, or anything like that, ...
but how many of you, have ever taken a close look at
'THE ESQUIRE CLUB'
over
The Gore Street Shoe Store,
beside The U-Need-A Cab Stand,
Across From
The Algoma Bowling Lanes,
in
Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario?
I was the only child in Sault Ste. Marie, who I ever met in my entire life, since the day I was born,
who had a Father, who belonged to
"THE ESQUIRE CLUB".
Now listen aye? Nobody's perfect!
O.K.! So we all have are little Human Imperfections.
All Right! So Conny's not perfect!
Who is?
Even I Sinned Once!
So Cornelius was an alcoholic, because the Devil in Catharine Bootovitch's Magic Scroll drove him to Alcoholism
by
taking control of the Family, through 'Mary Small' the Fortune-Teller and The DEVIL's WITCHCRAFT, ...
but
Conny, was like a pawn in the situation, something to be manipulated like a puppet or like some ignorant dummy,
like everybody else in the family, since 1960, ...
without ever discovering the source of the problem,
originating with THE DEVIL's BROTHER, "ADONAIS", a 3-Eyed DEMON OF DIVINATION
from inside
THE CRYSTAL BALL
OF
THE WITCH OF ENDOR,
hiding inside
of
THE DEMONIZED MAGIC SCROLL OF FALSE PREDICTIONS
45 years.
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I mean, ... "WOW"! ... aye?
... "WOWEE-OH-WOWEE-OH-WOW"! ... aye, ... Babe?
... Hay Honey! ...
... Spread Your Legs, BABY FAT!
... MUTHUH FUCKUH! ...
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apartment,
Guelph, Ontario
"Come Alone!"
Aye, Honey?
You Know Where To Find Me, Baby!
I mean, ...
... NOBODY'S PERFECT, AYE!
Aside from ME, ...
Who is?
Face it Baby!
I mean, ... it's a WORLD of HUMAN IMPERFECTION, ... generally speaking, ... aye?
Aside from ME, ... who else is?
"I LOVE YOU, ... HONEY!"
"Come On And Sit On My Face!"
"JANIS, ... Baby!"
"I LOVE YOU!"
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All Right!
Now getting back to Gore Street, 1960.
Have you ever seen, the inside of
"THE ESQUIRE CLUB"?
Neither have I.
But I've visited in a parked car, outside the building over a thousand times.
All right, ... Mnnnn.
Now here's the scoop!
It consists of one large rectangular yellow room.
There's a varnished wooden floor, ... but it leaves a little to be desired.
There are many large, and a few small, wooden tables scattered around.
Ashtrays, ... are on each one of them.
They're kept clean, but filled with butts
There are many, wastepaper baskets.
There's one washroom,
Shockingly enough, it's spotless!
Who'd imagine, such a thing?
There's an occasional mirror.
( ...Take a look around, Honey, and keep spreading your legs!... )
Do you play darts?
DART BOARDS, HANG ON EVERY WALL!
DART BOARDS, HANG ON THE DOORS!
THERE'S A SHUFFLE BOARD!
... And if you like Pickled-Wieners!
... If you like Pickled Eggs!
... If you like Peanuts, Roasted Nuts, any kind of Nuts, ...
... "Do you like Pickled-Wieners, Baby?"
There's THE ROYAL HOTEL next door on the left,
at the corner of
Queen and Gore Streets.
You see, Baby!
Dope, ... didn't exist in those days.
People, didn't know anything about Dope, ... like we do, 'JANIS', ... in this generation.
Like, ... we lost our minds and died, aye, ... you and I, ...
but
in 1960, ...
all there was, was DORAN'S 55, LAGER BEER.
My Father, drank DORAN'S 55.
Do you know, Honey?
I was a teenage Alcoholic?
Mummy used to buy it for us, ... Me and all my friends.
We were all minors, ... but what's THE LAW got to do with it?
That's how, I lost my Med Career.
Drunken debauchery, before the age of 18 years.
Richard, taught me how to 'skip-the-border', ... and smuggle it across LAKE HURON illegally.
(... In Conny's boat. ...)
I tell you for your own good, Ronald!
Don't try to remember, the Registration Number of that boat.
You're MAD, ... quite MAD!
The Old Peterborough GTX.
We were only children, having fun.
We didn't know any better.
I tell you for a fact, ... if that's supposed to be INTERNATIONAL BORDER SECURITY, ...
I'd hate to see an unpatrolled border-crossing.
Oh Ronald!
What a funny joke you told!
"You're a HOMO, ... aren't you?"
I'll take photos, ... and send you pictures of MY SUNBURNT BALLS, ... making NUDE BORDER CROSSINGS to get American Beer.
That INTERNATIIONAL BORDER, BETWEEN MICHIGAN AND ONTARIO, IN THE LATE 1960's.
Anybody, could have brought anything, ... and I mean anything, ... across Lake Huron.
Pretty white boat, Reagan! ... You should put it in a Children's Comedy. ... Your International COAST GUARD CUTTER!
I didn't think of it myself, ... you KNOW I'm levelling with you! ...because you and I are friends, ... but I do know Ronny, ...
some people might have.
You should be ashamed of yourself, Ron, ... trying to get your old friend killed like that.
... Machine Gun bullets and everything! ...
Ronald Reagan, ... you silly old stupid fool!
You're a HOMOSEXUAL, ... aren't you, ... RONALD REAGAN?
Yes, ... Yes you are! ... I see the COCK in your mouth!
You Old COCKSUCER! ... I thought so, ... in those women's dress, at all those parties!
... And that COCK-IN-YOUR-MOUTH!
You're a HOMO, aren't you, ... Ronald Reagan?
Yes! Yes you are!
"Yes, ... I am a Homosexual, to tell you the truth, Michael Gregory Booth.
... But I hardly think I have to explain anything, to the likes of you.
... It's Satan's World, and I'm not ashamed of it either!
I don't have to explain anything, to you if I don't want to.
... Yes I grew up a Homosexual in Los Angeles.
Both my parents, were Homosexuals, ... the whole Reagan family.
Every friend I've ever had in my entire life, ... was, still are, and always will be Homosexuals.
In Beverly Hills and in Hollywood, we're all Homosexuals.
We've always been Homosexuals.
There's no room in SHOWBUSINESS, for anyone who isn't a Homosexual.
If you're not gay, you were wise to get out.
If you don't want to SUCK, ... there's no place for you in Los Angeles.
We're all gay in Washington, too.
I'm gay, ... and I'm THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.
Frank's gay.
Even Clinton's gay!
So is George.
Schwartzneggar's gay!"
Don't ever accuse me of anything illegal Ronald! I'm THE PROPHET OF GOD! You Should Know Better Than That!
My Mother, Catharine Mary Booth, ... bought all the illegal alcohol for us we'd ever want to drink.
Yes, ... we were Minors! All Minors! ... But she hated my gutts.
... And I'm going to tell you something Ronald Reagan!
The only time Richard and I ever crossed your silly old international border anyway,
was when our endless supply of Canadian Beer, ran out,
Richard, showed me exactly where to cross.
... 4 miles,straight across, from Sunset Point, ...
... By that reedy lagoon! ... with the L-shaped Dock and Motel, at the end of the Highway. ...
Yes! ... and I remember the State Patrol Car, driving past us walking the shoulder of the Highway, crystal clearly.
Rick's brother, Lorney McCarthy and Roy, ... had done it so many times, ... before Richard and I became close friends.
I'd myself, never dream, of doing such a thing, ... but some people, nice friends though they are, ...
aren't as HONEST, as I am.
"I'M THE PROPHET OF GOD!"
5 cases of Beer, at least a couple of 26-ers, ... and sometimes Marijuanna!
Every weekend, ... down to the summer cottage, ... Richard McCarthy and I, ... down we went, to get drunk again!
... In The Cougar! ...
That's how I wiped-out scholastically.
Listen Baby, ... 'JANIS'? ... You still there? ... Honey! ... I'm not a COCKSUCKER!
"I LOVE YOU, BABE!"
But Richard McCarthy and I used to sleep naked together, in the same bed.
So did Irving Stratachuck and I.
So did David Sweet and I.
... I don't know! ... I don't know!...
But you know something, Honey?
We weren't gay!
The thought of HOMOSEXUALITY, never crossed my mind!
... my mind, ... not theirs! ...
We were just good friends, ... and degenerate!
We used to walk around naked, ... sit around naked, ... go out riding in the boat, naked.
... But you know, Baby? ...
It's the strangest thing! ... But it never occurred to me, that we were doing something abnormal.
It all seemed natural enough, and innocent enough at the time.
... But until the LSD, ...after I suicidally broke-off with Chris Conolly, in February 1970, ...
I never dreampt, ... that any of my friends, ... who I associated with, ... might be HOMOSEXUALS!
It really came as a shock to me, under the influence of hallucinogenic narcotics,
to discover for the first time in my life, that the possibility existed.
What's THAT?
... "THE ESQUIRE CLUB?" ...
Oh yes!
It's open 24 hours a day, 365 days a year.
There are always, at least 5 drunks, sitting in wooden chairs, staggering around, shooting darts.
One of them, is CORNELIUS CHARLES BOOTH!
I was never so ashamed in my entire life!
Why me, aye, ... Babe?
Why did it have to me, Sugar, ... the only child, with a Father at "THE ESQUIRE CLUB"?
I grew up in childhood disgrace and shame.
Oh 'JANIS', ... you have no idea, what I went through.
There was no end to my humiliation.
I was the only child in town, who had a Father at "THE ESQUIRE CLUB".
Everyone hunts Moose and Deer, at "THE ESQUIRE CLUB".
They also hunt Rabbits, Partridges, Ducks, ... anything at all, generally speaking.
They're too stupid, to differentiate!
But you know, ... there's one thing, ... you'll never find anywhere, ... at "THE ESQUIRE CLUB".
GUESS?
... "A COCKSUCKER!" ...
There's never been in all "ESQUIRE CLUB HISTORY", and it's highly unlikely there ever will be, ...
... A HOMOSEXUAL MAN, ...
at
"THE ESQUIRE CLUB".
Alcoholism is ONE thing, ... but HOMOSEXUALITY, is something else.
So in any case, ... as a poor little child growing up, ... this is 'The Cross' I had to bear, ... aye, Honey?
... "Listen. ... Baby?... Did I ever tell you, about Al Cloutier, ... and The Petition?"
Hold on Dear a second, will you? I've got to POST THIS onto the Website, ... and I'll be right back!
... By Errol Lee Shepherd and DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER
'... The Eagles ...'
TIME: 11:16 P.M. Saturday, February 18nth, 2006.
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Saturday 11:59:59 P.M., February 18nth, 2006.
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(Continued From Feb.19-18/06)
Darlin, I'm Back.
But I'd like to explain, if I may, that I did have friends, ...
not many, mind you, ... but some, ...
although inside myself, it might not have looked that way at the time.
You remember, how I explained, I had a terrible 'obesity problem', from the age of 7 years to 18 years of age?
... And it didn't entirely, go away altogether, at the age of nineteen either?
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Looking back across the past, at what their motive might have been in 1960,
you'll never guess what I came up with.
According to my observation and analysis of my childhood years, not only up until the age of 18 inclusively,
but beyond that, even into adulthood,
I myself, personally believe, that my very own Father 'Cornelius Charles Booth' and my very own Mother, Catharine,
were in secrecy, resolved to turn me into a teenage HOMOSEXUAL.
Now please stop to try and imagine, if you will, why Con and Kay, might have wanted their own Son, to SUCK COCKS.
Well just stop to think!
If they took LOVE and ROMANCE, out of my boyhood life entirely, since the age of 7 years until today,
then they must have wanted me to SUCK A COCK.
Just remember that point.
Mommy and Daddy, "LEFT MY CAKE OUT IN THE RAIN".
Mommy and Daddy, ... seem to have wanted me, since earliest childhood, to become a teenage COCKSUCKER!
That's what kind of man, Con is. That's what kind of woman, Catharine is.
Allow me please to explain, as I go along, if I may.
The heartbreaking tragic story, of my own helpless childhood, will curl your teeth.
Listen! See if you can make sense, of how the pieces snap together.
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I had this Uncle, from 'THE OLD COUNTRY'.
'Nick Zeharkiew', came from The Ukraine about 1924.
He was a very nice young man, a little on the slender side, but quite attractive just the same.
He had black hair, ... was very soft spoken, ... very gentlemanly, ... a very mild and peaceful man, ... very quiet.
He was only too delighted to immigrate over to Canada, ... but you know the way these old-fashioned Ukranians are?
Well, ... Nick was one of them.
Now I want you to understand! Nick Zeharkiew, was not a Red Communist. Nick Zeharkiew, was not a Socialist.
All Nick Zeharkiew was, was an old-fashioned Ukranian, who immigrated to Canada.
NICK will ground your sanity, when the going gets rough, ...
and
if it does, ... you'll be grateful, NICK ZEHARKIEW really exists.
There's one thing, at this point, however, ... I'd like to draw your attention to, about Nick.
He never got married.
He never had sexual relations with a woman.
He never had sexual relations with anyone.
He never masterbated.
Well I'll be damned to Hell, if I'm going to spend the rest of my own life, like my Uncle Nick.
I've had absolutely NO LOVELIFE up until this point in time, for over after half a century.
By the way, ... if in your own private imagination, ... you discover yourself, starting to like Nick Zeharkiew
and
if you discover yourself, starting to identify with Nick Zeharkiew, ...
then safeguard your head in every way, ... because I assure you, Ronald Reagan will kill you if gets a chance, ...
and he's quite efficient, cruel and ruthless
when it comes down to accomplishing his objective, ...
coming up from behind you, as well, ...
so watch your head, and don't let a heavy hunk of steal or anything like that, ... accidentally,
hit you on your head by surprise.
... But you see, ... Nick Zeharkiew, had this 'WHITE MARBLE BUST OF KRUSCHEV'.
Well let me tell you! If you don't know anything about Ronald Reagan behind closed doors, ... I do, ... and I'll cue you in.
You won't believe this, ... but I kid you not, ... 'RONALD REAGAN' said he hated Nick,
more than any man on Earth who had ever existed.
Why? Why, ... did 'Ronald Reagan' hate my Uncle Nick so jealously.
You see? That's the 'MYSTERY QUESTION', I'm about to zero in on.
... Of course, Reagan himself, was in the habit of pretending it was 'contempt' and not 'jealousy'.
This is the damnedest 100% TRUE TALE of Witchcraft and Magic, you've ever heard in your entire life,
but it's absolutely TRUE, to the very letter of the word.
You just would not believe, the SORCERY, of my childhood.
Now before I go any farther, ... there's something you should know, about Cornelius Charles Booth.
Conny, ... has always been, from the very beginning, ... 100% totally responsible, for my 'CROOKED TEETH'.
Now listen! I vote NDP, ... and Conny's NDP too. So is his Father, 'Gilbert Booth'.
Well at least we share the same Political Beliefs. There's no stinking Liberal around here.
However, shockingly enough, ... Catharine Mary Booth, ... Cornelius' wife, ... professes to be Progressive Conservative.
Remember that, ... in the next election.
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Now getting back to Politics.
Guess who I calculated, stole 'Gilbert Booth's Uranium Mountain' at Elliot Lake?
Guess?
You'll never believe it!
Guess again!
'RUBY PHILLIPS', AIMIE BRETONNE, and 'LIONEL McKENZIE KING'.
Now superficially, King may not seem to be EVIL, ... but he's tricky.
Now I've personally met 'Lionel McKenzie King', and he made a very good impression upon me.
I think he's a wonderful man. There are a lot of praiseworthy and commendable things about McKenzie King,
but you see, ...
McKenzie King was the Canadian Prime Minister, at exactly the same time, ...
that
'Ruby Phillips' instructed 'Aimie Bretonne', precisely how to go about snatching 'Gilbert Booth's Uranium Mountain' at Elliot
Lake.
After Aimie Bretonne's betrayal of Gilbert,
it was McKenzie King, who pocketed the $25,000,000 Prospector's Fee in 1946,
which Aimie Bretonne, told Rio Algum, he wasn't the least bit interested in,
after Aimie Bretonne had carried out 'Ruby Phillips' Salem Witch instructions to the finest detail, ...
causing the heart-attack from angina pains to 'Gilbert Booth', just the way Ruby had coached him to do so, ...
sneaking up on Gilbert from behind, in the bush.
I stopped to examine carefully, who had pocketed the Uranium Prospector's Fee of twenty-five million dollars.
Well if 'Gilbert Booth', didn't get one cent for twenty-five years for prospecting Uranium,
but only received the $25000 for prospecting Gold,
and discovering what became Noranda Gold Mines in Northern Quebec away back in the '30's, ...
and if Aimie Bretonne, didn't get one cent either, for ripping-off Gilbert Booth for his Propector's Fee, ...
then, ...
QUESTION: "WHAT HAPPENED TO THE PROPECTOR'S FEE? DID RIO ALGUM POCKET THE MONEY?"
ANSWER: "YOU'D BE INCLINED TO IMAGINE, THEY MIGHT HAVE, ... MIGHTN'T YOU?
Actually, ... guess who made off with the PROSPECTOR'S FEE.
GUESS!
Who else!
Mr. CANADA!
William Lyon McKenzie King!"
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All right now. Let's get down to brass tacko's. Let's get down to hard sex.
Why? Why did Cornelius Charles Booth and Catharine Mary Booth, ... steal Romance out of my life?
Doesn't it seem strange though, ... that both parents, ... would want their own Son, ... The 20th Century 'Christ-Child', ...
to
SUCK COCKS?
You might be inclined to think so!
Until you stop to consider, that Catharine is being thoroughly corrupted by her close friendship since 1960 onward,
with Spiritualist, 'MARY SMALL', ... you know, ... the little lady, with a black pointed-hat, black cape, riding on a broomstick.
Nice Lady!
A little short, ... but still.
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Now don't miss this next point!
Valerie McLean, was born in 1894, get it?
She became the mother, at about 15 years of age, to Velma Booth.
Follow me so far?
Velma Booth in Kindergarten, became friends at the age of 5 years, with a young DEMONIZED SPIRITUALIST.
Am I making sense?
... And what was the young Spiritualist's name-oh?
Right On!
Who else?
'RUBY PHILLIPS'.
O.K.! Now what's the calendar date, when this magical relationship begins?
Why of course, it's 1914, ... 'THE WORLD AT WAR'!
Later, ... Gilbert goes off to fight at Vimmy Ridge.
And just where exactly is SATAN THE DEVIL, when all this is happening?
(Revelation 12:7-12)
... Roaming aroung like a Lion?
I dread to imagine, ... but I do know that Gilbert's on his way to Vimmy Ridge!
Well, ... he was thrown with his DEMON ARMY to The Earth, in 1904 according to Revelation.
Behaps! Behaps!
That may very well be.
Now you see however?
The Earthshaking realization to consider here, which Human Hearts and Human Brains just cannot seem to cope with, ...
is that particular line, from Jesus Christ's own lips, ...
"DO NOT BE DECIEVED. BAD ASSOCIATIONS, SPOIL USEFUL HABITS!"
"YOU ARE THE FRIENDS, YOU KEEP!"
Well, bearing this admonition by Jesus Christ to avoid BAD ASSOCIATIONS, because you'll become dishonorable too, ...
then, ...
What happened to Velma Booth?
That's what the Human Heart and Human Brain, cannot cope with.
If since 1914 until 1980, Velma Booth was the very closest of friends with Salem Witch, 'RUBY PHILLIPS', ...
then, what's Velma Booth?
Is she a WITCH, too?
Hopefully not.
... But it looks truthfully, ... as if innocent and naive Roman Catholic VELMA BOOTH,
may have somehow degenerated, into something along the line of 'RUBY PHILLIPS'.
SAD, ISN'T IT?
Except for one detail.
There is no actual evidence, to prove that "RUBY" sold her soul to THE DEVIL.
During his ministry, Jesus Christ had encounterd upon occasion,
DEMONPOSSESSED CHILDREN with a Spirit Of Divination.
The Demonized Child, did not sell its Soul To THE DEVIL, signing SATAN'S Contract.
... Bearing in mind, that THE DEVIL'S CONTRACT has not thus been signed,
then 'RUBY' may not actually, be a REAL WITCH.
She may still however, be like the DEMONIZED GIRL, with a Spirit Of Divination,
from whom Jesus Christ expelled the DEMON ANGEL.
If this is true, then 'RUBY' cannot repent with the DEMON OF DIVINATION inside of her body, ...
but there is no one on The Earth, who can expell the DEMON from within her.
That means that 'RUBY' cannot repent, because she is DEMONIZED,
but THE DEMON can still take her Soul to Hell, without her signing SATAN's Contract,
and without her Selling Her Own Soul To The DEVIL.
Now THE DEMON is able to take 'RUBY' to Hell, plus countless other Souls, who allow 'RUBY' to read their Fortunes.
Obviously, THE DEMON OF DIVINATION is not going to come out of her body, under these conditions.
Well, ... bearing this explanation in mind, ... then if 'RUBY' loses her salvation, ...
The cause of her condemnation,
if
she is not given a chance to repent, while having not sold her Soul to The DEVIL, ...
Would have been whatever Sins she committed, away back in the beginning of her life,
through which SATAN originally gained authoriy to DEMONIZE her as a child.
... But it does seem strange, that if she's not really a WITCH,
that she might somehow be condemned,
without having been given an opportunity to repent,
so as to be forgiven, for her Sins,
those very Sins, which enabled THE DEVIL, to enter into her body originally.
However, ... under these circumstances, ... although Velma Booth,
should not ideally be associating with a DEMONIZED GIRLFRIEND who possesses a Spirit Of Divination, ...
Velma as a result of that personal friendship with 'RUBY',
would not be judged as sinfully dishonorable, as she might have been judged otherwise, ...
had 'RUBY' been a genuine SALEM WITCH.
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"Over what time duration, has Cornelius been exposed to 'RUBY PHILLIPS', with his Fortune being foretold by her?"
That would be, since the day he was born, somewhere around 1925?
So that means, that although he may not have gone to The Fortune-Teller, ... The Fortune-Teller came to him,
and gratis, read his own Fortune along with Velma's, Valerie's and Gilbert's Fortunes, ...
from the day of his birth, until the day of his marriage to Catharine Booth, ...
but because Cornelius, does not know the seriousness of the Sin being practised,
he has allowed 'RUBY' to go on reading his Fortune, prior to his first marriage.
'RUBY PHILLIPS' was always a beautiful and artistically talented woman,
who starting out in life as a Chorus-line Dancehall Girl,
later on became a Spiritualist, ...
yet there exists no evidence, that she actually sold her Soul to the DEVIL.
It was only natural, for any healthy man. or perhaps even a boy,
to have been sexually attracted to her.
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Now, I'd like to make something clear, right now at this point, before progressing any farther, into the story.
Firstly, as I've already stressed, ...
Nick Zeharkiew, was the kindest good-hearted old Uncle you've ever met in your entire life.
He had a heart of gold, and he wouldn't harm a fly.
... But superficially, it looks as if there's a supernatural connection somehow,
between 'THE WHITE-MARBLE BUST OF KRUSCHEV', and a DEMON ANGEL named 'BALDY'.
Now, ... 'BALDY', ... superficially, may seem to be a pushover, ... but if he meets you in the Supernatural,
you'll see who loses that fight.
'BALDY', ... is a very powerful, live DEMON ANGEL.
There is also another commonplace fallacy, attached indirectly and erroneously, with the DEMON named 'BALDY'.
Now don't miss this point!
'BALDY', ... has absolutely no affiliation with Mussolini or Breznev.
Following me so far?
Now don't forget! Nick Zeharkiew, is not Red Communist. He's not White Communist.
He's not Socialist, Marxist or anything like that. He's just a wonderful kindhearted old-fashioned Ukranian, ... get it?
It's critically important to remember that, because there's a very powerful supernatural element involved here,
which is deadly and volatile,
it is necessary at square one to spotlight the source of the WITCHCRAFT
at least at the HUMAN LEVEL.
I've spent my whole lifetime studying this problem, and now I'm sharing the DAMNEDEST MAGIC STORY IN HISTORY,
with the Human Race, ... but it's quite extraordinarily unbelievable.
Understanding the supernatural mechanics, of this MAGICAL STORY, changes the entire course of all Human Destiny.
What seems to be an affiliation between the DEMON ANGEL named 'BALDY', with KRUSCHEV, BREZNEV and MUSSOLINI, ...
in reality, ...
is an affiliation with 'RUBY PHILLIPS' and 'MARY SMALL', ... the two Witches of Endor.
It's so very easy, to misconstrue the true facts, and I know that you're going to make that mistake,
looking back later on, ...
that's why I'm showing you now, at the start, ... where the DEMON named 'BALDY', comes from.
'BALDY', is tied up with 'RUBY PHILLIPS' and 'MARY SMALL'.
You just would not believe, the DEMON MAGIC involved.
Well, ... you have no idea, ... how the Demon inside the Magic Scroll, ... could screw things up, inside of my own life.
As I've stressed, "MY LOVE LIFE" for all intents and purposes, did not come into existence.
I'd love to tell you the story, about my 'Crooked Teeth', ... and how Con and Catharine were to blame.
Selfishness and jealousy toward the Baby, rather than parental love, seem to be the Root Cause of the problem.
Corrective Braces were not placed onto the teeth, because both parents desired to take away the child's Lovelife.
Con and Catharine, under the false pretense of paying off a mortgage, which had already been paid off,
inspired Nick Zeharkiew, to give his life-savings as a gift for "what he thought to be a worthy cause",
to Catharine and Con.
Con and Catharine,
would not buy Corrective Braces for my teeth, at that time when they had nothing to spend the money on.
Furthermore, they increased my body weight, by 75 pounds and eventually to 100 pounds,
thereafter preventing me by any means necessary, from losing an ounce before I turned 19 years of age.
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Later on, in Grade 9 while attending Sault Collegiate Institute,
the children in the classroom, concerned about my personal attitude, lovelife, career and success, ...
strongly encouraged me with a signed petition, presented by Al Cloutier,
containing the signatures of all students in the Homeroom Class, the Homeroom Class Teacher,
as well as many other students and teachers from other classrooms, ...
to go on a serious diet, and to lose 100 pounds.
Of course, they were presenting the petition to me, for concerned and helpful reasons,
hoping to improve my general loser's attitude, suffering from a severe inferiority complex tied up with obesity, ...
as well as to enable me to enjoy a normal Lovelife, being attractive to girls, instead of repulsive to girls.
Also, my performance at sports would have been drastically improved, thereby increasing my happiness as well.
When enjoying a healthy normal LOVELIFE,
then, ... I would be successful at achieving High Marks in scholastic endeavours,
enabling me to later to become successful, in my medical career.
Success instead of failure, with girls such as Mary Jane Brooks and Chris Conolly,
would have prevented me from searching for happiness and peace of mind,
where there is no happiness and peace of mind, ...
... that is to say, ...
through Alcoholism, experimenting with Marijuana, and finally braindamage under LSD.
By avoiding the mistake with LSD, ...
the DRUG OVERDOSES never would have taken place,
nor the HIPPY WITCHCRAFT which completely destroyed my brain,
and almost sent me into the graveyard and Hellfire forever.
So, all of the Hell I've suffered these lonely and torturous decades of failure and heartbreak,
could have been 100% elliminated, and replaced with High Marks, beautiful girlfriends,
scholastic success, a winner's spirit, success in a medical career, a happy LOVELIFE,
a beautiful wife and happy family.
All of these things were simultaneously, taken away in one shot, by Cornelius and Catharine's EVIL DECISION,
to not put Corrective Braces onto my teeth at the age of 7,
and then to keep me 100 pounds overweight any way they could accomplish it, never to lose an ounce.
They understood the source of the problem perfectly, and deliberately brought the problem into existence,
thereafter maintaining it, because they wanted me to suffer, all the days of my life, until the day of my death,
and possibly forever.
I will always be grateful to Al Cloutier, and all those students and teachers,
who felt altruitstic and kind concern for my own happiness and wellbeing.
I wanted to receive the Woman's affection so desperately it wasn't even funny,
but now my whole life has been ruined, and 37 years of Hell have replaced what could have been 'The Good Times'.
I accidentally misjudged
the genuinely GOOD INTENTIONS OF ALL THOSE PERSONS, WHOSE SIGNATURES WERE ON THE PETITION.
I thought that although they assured me of their TRUE GOOD INTENTIONS, at the time, ...
that in reality,
they had hated me and were trying to make me feel like I was the LAST AND THE LEAST,
adding to the shame, humiliation, and disgrace which I had already experienced for so many horrible years.
I couldn't even cough during the Wintertime, when I experienced a chest or a headcold,
and used to sit in my desk, choking, suffocating, unable to breath through class after class, day after day,
week after week, month after month, year after year, ...
unable to concentrate, missing the lecture material and the lesson being taught to the class by the teacher, ...
because I thought that everyone was staring at me, like a was garbage for coughing when I had a cold.
My inferiority complex, was one of the very worst inferiority complexes that has ever existed,
and crippled my overall performance almost entirely, in all aspects of my life.
The important thing to remember, is that Catharine and Cornelius, understood perfectly how the problem originated,
and deliberately did exactly what The Fortune-Tellers wanted them to do,
because SATAN THE DEVIL hated me since before I was even born,
because he knew that I would be made into
"THE GOLDEN LAMPSTAND AND OLIVE TREE".
Some day, I'll die like John The Baptist.
There is no glory,
there is no money, there is no happiness,
in this "GOLDEN LAMPSTAND AND OLIVE TREE BUSINESS".
I have suffered endlessly, since earliest childhood
because of
THE EVIL DECISION OF RUBY PHILLIPS, MARY SMALL, CON AND KAY BOOTH, ...
but now my life is almost over, ...
and it's ruined and gone, ...
and that's the end of that.
And Ruby, Mary, Kay and Con,
can go on laughing,
how they
"LEFT MY CAKE OUT IN THE RAIN".
Yet in spite of
"THE DREAM STEALERS",
above all else, it is critically important to always adopt a positive attitude,
by studying and coming to understand, what made the original mistake happen in the first place.
The same mistake, which once caused you to fail as a Potential Boyfriend, at The Fine Art of Romance, with
GIRLFRIEND # 1,
... will similarly, later on also cause you to fail as a Potential Boyfriend, with each successive girlfriend,
farther down the line.
Unless you actually, go out of your way so as to wake yourself up, making it your own Life's Ambition
to
understand and to correct your imperfection, which caused you to fail with the First Girlfriend,
thereby correcting the original problem at the true source, ...
then
it is inevitable, that the very same original error,
will go on repeating itself, recurring again and again,
with Girlfriend # 2.
with Girlfriend # 3,
and
with every Woman in your life after that, ...
... the end result being, ...
that you will never be anything but a failure, with any of them.
So if obesity is the problem, ... lose weight.
If 'CROOKED TEETH', seems to be the problem, ... then straighten them.
If Money is the problem, ... then get more of it.
If "DREAM-STEALERS" are the problem, ... elliminate them and leave them behind forever.
"STRIVE FOR LOVE, ... CHERISH FINE ART, ... LIVE FOR ROMANCE"
Don't ever let "THE DREAM-STEALERS, ... steal your Lovelife, Happiness, and Glory.
... By Errol Lee Shepherd and DAWN TEMPEST DREAMER
... 'The Eagles' ...
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
CANADA
N1H 4V8
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
"JANIS. I'll Always Love You, Forever!"
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The time is now Sunday 9:44 A.M., February 19nth, 2006.
Please Return Within 24 Hours.
I'm Hoping To Reach, My Friendship With John Lennon, Coming Up Next.
I became preoccupied, ellaborating upon how it came about,
that my LOVELIFE was completely shipwrecked and on the rocks, since before it all began, since earliest childhood,
and how my parents and the 2 Witches, who the WORLD has never learned even existed or were alive,
had succeeded in
"LEAVING MY CAKE OUT, IN THE RAIN".
I'm coming up to my old friend, 'JOHNNY LENNON', very shortly, ... so please keep on reading.
JOHNNY's a really sweet guy, ... and we had some fantastic times together,
in Vienna and around Manhatten Island.
It was 'JOHNNY', ... Who Took Me There.
Please Return Again Within 24 Hours
For
THE TRUE TOPSECRET DETAILS
Unknown To The World,
Behind
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(...Continued From Feb.15nth to 19nth/06...)
My Friends Like Phil Mount, And Countless Others, ...
Said I Was Too Big For My Britches
And
Wasn't
"MAN ENOUGH"
TO OWN AND RIDE THIS MACHINE
In
1970
After 'JANIS JOPLIN' Died.
They Brained Me On Acid
And
Tried To Make Me
"SUCK THEIR COCK"
To
PROVE IT!
(Revelation 11:3-13)
"LET'S SEE YOU TRY IT NOW, ... SATAN THE DEVIL!"
(Frightening, ... Isn't It, ... TRUDEAU?)
You'd Like To FIX ME Wouldn't You, TRUDEAU, ...
The Same Way You Did It
To
"JANIS JOPLIN", "JIMI HENDRIX" And "JIM MORRISON"
36 Years Ago!
ISN'T THAT RIGHT, ... MR. TRUDEAU?
SATAN THE DEVIL?
EXCEPT JEHOVAH, ... HAS BIGGER FISTS THAN MINE, ... ISN'T THAT TRUE, ... JEAN-CHRETIENNE?
I'll Put You In HELL, ... SATAN THE DEVIL.
VOTE FOR JACK LAYTON
NDP
...
(Michael Gregory Booth)
ERROL LEE SHEPHERD
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
CANADA
N1H 4V8
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
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Friday, February 24rth, 2006.
"GEOGRAPHICAL ALTERATION OF NATURAL WEATHER,
Resulting From A Traveller's Spirit
TRAILING
From
HIS NATURAL BUT FOREIGN DOMAIN"
I was recently speaking with a friend, who upon travelling from London, southward to Dallas,
remarked to me over the telephone,
that the day before his arrival from Canada,
about February 18nth, 2006, ...
the Texas air temperature had been 87 Degrees Farenheit,
but
unfortunately dropped to 30 Degrees Farenheit during his brief stay in Dallas, ...
only to return back to normal again
immediately upon his departure to London, Ontario,
skyrocketing up to over 75 Degrees Farenheit.
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"HOW LONG, HAS THIS BEEN GOING ON?", ... a curious lover of strange weather phenomenons,
may indeed ask himself.
"... Much longer, than one might be inclined to imagine!" ... is the correct answer.
How so?
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Well, let me tell you a little story about a similar experience of my own, going back 31 years to
Larry's 'Stage Design' Class
at
The University Of Southern California.
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If my memory serves me correctly, the date was approximately November 1rst, 1975.
Now, just because I'm visiting there, in the City of Los Angeles, ...
that doesn't mean that strange things are supposed to go haywire, meteorologically, ...
although
"GOD KNOWS, ... I AM WONDERFUL!".
The California temperatures, as usual had remained hot, dry and sunny
in
semi-arid Southern California.
Only a mere sprinkling of rainfall, fell now and then, on a rare and easily forgotten day.
Now, we were all sitting in Larry's Classroom,
in
what, if my memory serves me correctly, was called 'The Architecture Building'.
Well, ... under a gentle grey, but intermittently blue and cloudy autumn-sky,
campus Palm Trees gusting in the breeze, ...
June, ... who at the time had been sitting in front of Larry's desk,
toward the end of the class, ...
upon walking over to an open window midway along the wall to the left,
began remarking to the students, ...
"IT'S SNOWING! LOOK, SNOW IS FALLING. IT NEVER SNOWS IN CALIFORNIA!"
(Perhaps! ... But, it ALWAYS rains, in Georgia.)
No sooner had the words, fallen from her lips,
when
as was my customary practise to perform, ... I conducted, ... sittng on the other side of the classroom,
unobserved by anyone at all really, ...
"a split-second Spiritual Meteorological Analysis of the situation at hand".
My supersensitive and inhumanly refined, ... not merely guesswork, ... but ungodly genius to boot, ...
clearly indicated,
the presence, of what seemed to be
'A NORTHERN SPIRIT'.
This, worried me, just a little, ... although I tend to keep my thoughts almost entirely to myself.
.......................................
"WHAT WAS THAT NORTHERN SPIRIT, DOING THERE?"
.........................................
( "... Surely, it hadn't come, ... to take me, like CRAP, ... back home again!" , ... is what I dreaded to imagine. ... )
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You see, ... if in any given set of circumstances, ... there's an alien spirit, out of its natural location, ...
I'm just so incredibly clever,
GOD endowed me with the inborn ability, to see and identify intuitively, within an instant of time,
'exactly what the situation amounts to',
and
not only which Alien Spirit it is, ... but the intended true nature of its presence.
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"What is the difference, between an Alpine Spirit, ... and a Northern Spirit?", ... one may momentarily consider.
"SIMPLE! ... THERE'S A WHOLE WORLD, ... AN ENTIRE DREAMLIKE REALITY, ... ATTACHED TO A LIVING SPIRIT, ...
CONNOTIVE
OF
THE REALM, FROM WHICH IT ORIGINALLY CAME, IMMEDIATELY BEFORE ARRIVING AT THAT PLACE AND TIME."
This particular wilderness spirit, ... had a very clean, but wild, ... cold yet beautiful,
refreshing and yet remote, far away heavenly innocence, ...
... something noble and divine, .... yet hauntingly infantile, ...
... a crying simplicity, ...
... a loneliness, ...
"Something, from an artist's canvass!" , ... throwing its emanance,
its radiancy of windy shadows,
wilderness vibrations, like sunbeams intermingled with gusty wisping cloudvapours,
a drop of mist, before your eyes, ...
here and there, upon the rushing sunlit air.
"JUST AS LONG, ... AS SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL, ... SOMETHING WONDERFUL, ... HASN'T COME, ...
TO CARRY, ALL MY DREAMS AWAY!"
"JUST AS LONG, ... AS IT'S NOT SATAN, ... PUTTING MY CAKE, BACK OUT IN THE RAIN, ...
TAKING EVERY HOPE AWAY!
... MAYBE THIS TIME, FOR KEEPS ..."
... THE DREAM-STEALER! ...
Is it really, ...
"THE WONDERFUL ONE, WHO'S COME?"
"SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL?"
"I can't live, in a World without love."
That's all there ever was.
That's all there ever will be.
I know, it's not my fault.
I guess, I'm to blame.
... at least in part, ...
But I know I'm not that stupid,
I'm not wicked.
I can't stand to imagine, I'm the only one.
... But, I am, ... the only one. ...
What difference, does it make?
What difference, does ANYTHING make, any more?
... a broken toy, ...
A World, like a broken toy?
... a broken violin, ...
... A World, without joy. ...
I may as well, sleep forever.
You all, may as well. sleep forever.
Let us all, sleep forever.
Life, is but a dream.
DOES
GOD
CARE
?
"NO!"
Escape from The Dragon, ... the Evil of Death.
Let TRUTH, ... and 'eternal flight from fright', ... keep you alive.
I discovered Heaven, ... between "Janis Joplin's legs".
... Lucky, aye? ...
I could have been happy, forever!
... and then, ... she was dead. ...
I can't take, ... 'JANIS', ... dead.
I know, she didn't kill herself.
It wasn't accidental.
I believe, she was murdered.
JANIS, was terribly alone.
That makes 2 of us.
(In my imagination, ... there was a hope, ... we might be compatible.)
What was hard to cope with, ... is when she'd rather be dead, ... than "not be alone, ... with me around".
I'd lose my mind, if JANIS didn't love me.
If she loved me, she had to be solid gold.
Only a woman, of solid gold, can love me.
Am I THAT bad?
I couldn't stand, to think, that the answer was, ... "Yes!".
(... I don't think, GOD loves me, ... very much. ...)
I'm not loved, by GOD.
... When you look, and feel, ... like a dead mouse, ... you know, at that point, ... GOD doesn't love you, any more. ...
I was so happy, to find out JANIS really did love me.
I'd die, if she didn't.
... And then, she was dead. ...
I loved JANIS, so much.
She went through Hell, before she died.
I can't stand, to know, she suffered that way.
Why? Why, ... did she have to die?
Poor JANIS, ... died for nothing.
Listen! I was the one who loved her.
I don't think, she knew that!
I don't think, she cared.
I hoped, my love, might keep her alive.
... But The Devil, killed her. ...
It was the most horrble, thing!
Poor little JANIS JOPLIN, was killed, ... by a Poultergheist!
That makes, ... 2 of us.
I'm dead, ... and she's dead.
This is what it means, to be a GHOST writer.
Do you know, what made, JANIS, the most wonderful woman on The Earth?
She was the only woman, who ever loved me.
... And SATAN, ... killed, ... her.
... Because, he hated, my gutts. ...
He killed, "the woman I loved", to punish, ... me, ...
just to punish, me.
... because he hated me so much. ...
SATAN murdered her, for loving me.
... by Errol Lee Shepherd
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
CANADA
N1H 4V8
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
Coming Up Next
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
Johnny was the nicest gentleman, ... but he was no homosexual.
We had some really good times together, ... but John was not gay.
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Sunday 11:59:59 P.M., February 26th, 2006.
(Continued From February 15-19nth/06)
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(130, ... The Golden Door)
Oh, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby!
Come back to me, Honey.
As I say, ... this is almost too stupid to be real, ... and yet, ... as it happens, ... so very, very TRUE.
Well, ... I loved to dance.
Oh GOD! How I loved to dance!
It's too bad, I had forgotten how.
What was I going to do? ... "The Highland Fling", at the Friday Night highschool dance in the Gymnasium?
... "THE SWORD DANCE"?
I didn't dance very well, perhaps, ... but just the same.
"GOD! HOW I LOVED TO DANCE".
If only I'd lost 100 pounds sooner, than 19 years of age.
All those years, ... right down the sewer!
Me! A wallowing blubberball, jiggling around on the dancefloor, like a fat retard.
... And Chris!
... Oh Chris! Sweet little Chrissy!...
She wasn't sexually developed as of yet.
If ONLY, ... she had tits!
(Chris, was only 14.)
"She's a Lady! She's a Lady!"
(Well, ... a Baby Lady! ... At least in 5 years, ... when she filled out, ... she'll become one then!)
It wasn't until age 19, ... "A BURNT-OUT FLASHBULB", ... that I finally stopped eating.
I reached the point in my life, where I'd lost all hope of ever finding happiness,
or
any reward whatsoever, in this lifetime.
Food, wouldn't do it, for me any more, ... I know that, for sure!
My chances of becoming a Pediatrician, after the 'LSD BRAIN-DAMAGE, ... were borderline ZERO %.
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But what was I going to do, aye?
I mean, ... "If I can't become a Medical Doctor, ... then what am I supposed to do?"
I was going nuts!
I turned to Christ!
No! No! ... More than just that!
I turned to GOD!
I turned to JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY!
Of course, ... this may seem a little comical superficially, ... the length of time it took to repair my brain,
but
JEHOVAH really did undo the BRAIN DAMAGE, ...
in just 35 short years.
Three years after the LSD, I made it to USC.
and look at me now!
I've been robbed for a Zillion Dollars, and don't have a cent,
but
"JEHOVAH made me, into The Golden Lampstand, ... The Olive Tree".
... And it only took, half a lifetime!
Who could ask, for anything moe?
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Incidentally, ... I think I may have mentioned, becoming friends with 'Moe'.
Oh GOD yes!
'Moe', is one of the nicest Angels, I have ever met in my entire life.
I also met, 'Curly' and 'Larry'.
'Curly' and 'Larry', are both, sweet and wonderful Spirits,
... But I tell you for a true fact, ... Angels don't come any nicer than 'MOE', ... and I'm not making that up either.
I know, that JEHOVAH created 'MOE', with His own 2 hands.
'MOE', ... is one of the most wonderful, ... possibly, "THE MOST WONDERFUL", ... Angel, I've ever met in my entire life.
He's 100% innocent, honorable, and reliable in every way.
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Well, ... O.K. now, ... I was 19 at the time.
My life was ruined.
What was I going to do?
I had to get out of the Sault!
"DRIVING TRUCK, IN THE GARBAGE-CAN, ... WASN'T MY CUP OF HOT CHOCOLATE!"
Let me tell you something! If you don't know THE TRUTH personally yourself, ... then you're in BIG TROUBLE.
... And nobody's going to show it to you, either!
I've been through 'THE MILL, AND SUFFERED HELL', ... 'THE BIG BAD CRUEL AND UNJUST WORLD', ...
starting
'From The Ground Up, ... The Bottom Level', ...
and
WHEN IT COMES TO THE TRUTH,
AND
DISCOVERING,
LEARNING,
COMING TO KNOW THE TRUTH
IN THIS LIFETIME ON THIS EARTH, ...
NOBODY SHOWS YOU ANYTHING.
Oh yes! ... I'm only too delighted, to show you what the TRUTH is! ...
Because I'm a really nice guy! ... But you'd better believe, ... I'm the ONLY ONE!
OH YES! ... I WILL! ... BECAUSE I'M "THE GOLDEN LAMPSTAND, THE OLIVE TREE, ... AND A REALLY NICE GUY!
... But I tell you truly,
"YOU WON'T FIND THE TRUTH OUT, FROM ANYBODY ELSE DOWN HERE, ON PLANET EARTH!"
It's just unbelievable.
JEHOVAH'S WITNESSES, HAVE 500+ FALSE PROPHESIES IN JEHOVAH'S NAME.
"I'm not called, ... THE GOLDEN LAMPSTAND, FOR NOTHING!"
"SPREAD YOUR LEGS, BABY!"
"I Wanted You, All My Life".
"I Looked For You, But You Were Always Unattainable'.
"I Love You, JANIS!"
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I couldn't breath.
'THE SHIP, HAD SAILED WITHOUT ME'.
I was so ripped-off, it was inconceivable.
I couldn't find my mouth-organ.
I lost my harmonica, ... my 'COMET'.
I was so stupid, ... I didn't even have a mouth-organ.
It was somewhere, in the garbage.
I didn't know how to play one anyway, so "What difference does it make?".
I wasn't even 'left standing-on-the-dock'.
I was left without hope, and quite some distance from the dock.
The Occultist Acid-Head Hippies, had skunked me of my marbles, ... and I couldn't get high marks in school.
I was suffocating!
I had to go. I had to get out! I had to leave! I had to escape. I had to return, to "White Man's Land!" ...
Get out of The Garbage Can!
It mightn't have been so bad, ... if it was 'SAINT JOSEPH'S ISLAND', ... but it was THE SAULT!
Well, ... I wanted to run! Into the sky and never turn back! I had to get away!
I wasn't Holy enough, to fly into Heaven.
"YIPPY YAHOO! LOOK AT ME! I'M THE BRIDE OF CHRIST! OH HURRAY! HURRAY!"
But
GOD didn't love me!
I had fallen!
Because of Catharine Booth, I had fallen.
(Catharine Booth turned me into an aetheist, when I was 14 years old, ... behind Con's back, ...
and as a result of this evil-doing combined with her and Mary Small's Witchcraft, ...
every SIN I had practised between the ages of 14 and 18 years inclusively,
was Catharine Booth's fault.
If it hadn't been for that STUMBLING-BLOCK of atheism, I would have been a Perfect Model Christian Teenager.)
Oh yes, ... I was a Fallen Teenager, ... but I had been set up, to look bad, ... due to circumstances beyond my control!
Someone over my head, ... Kay, Con, Ruby Phillips and Mary Small,
had
stolen my 'WHITE CANOE' (illustratively speaking), and painted it 'BLACK'.
And they had done it quite successfully, without my ever having guessed at the time, what they were up to.
What was I going to do?
"I'd be damned, if I was going to work at ALGOMA STEEL, like one of JEHOVAH'S WITNESSES!"
NO THANK YOU.
All through my childhood, I had been warned not to ever go anywhere near to The Steel Plant, ...
so as not to sustain any HEAD INJURIES or AMPUTATIONS.
It happens to the nicest people, at ALGOMA STEEL.
One day WHOLE, ... the next day, ... An AMPUTEE, or MENTAL PATIENT.
... "SOMETHING BURNED ALIVE IN MOLTEN STEEL". ...
Unless you remain extraordinarily alert at all times, ... you'll die at ALGOMA STEEL.
"Armaggeddon's coming, in '75", ... says JEHOVAH's WITNESSES.
I'll bet aye?
So I left, one day, ... and flew into the wild blue ... surfacing, like a breeching whale, ... after being dead on the bottom, ...
... A LONG TIME ...
just a little too long, ...,
... 2 YEARS TOO LONG ...
making a comeback,
... like a corpse, in a Haunted House, ...
SPIRITUALLY REBORNE
in
The Strait Of Juan de Fuca
just off-shore
from
Victoria, B.C..
(North of Mount Washington)
I imagined myself, as a Sea Gull over The Strait Of Juan de Fuca.
"THIS WORLD, ... WAS NEVER MADE, ... FOR ANYONE, ... AS BEAUTIFUL, AS ME!"
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DAUGHTERS OF EVE.
I Wanted You. I Needed You. But You Weren't There,
... For 37 Years, ...
And
GOD Didn't Love Me Enough To Bless Me.
I Don't Know What To Do?
So now I'm an UNRIGHTEOUS HYPOCRITE, am I?
So I'm a SINNER, ... is THAT it?
Is THAT, what I am?
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Actually, ... I'm a zillion times holier than anybody else, on this GOD-FORSAKEN Planet,
... but, ...
I tell you for a TRUE FACT.
"I am so sick and tired, of wanting to get married, but never being able to, ...
yet time keeps passing-by,
and
The Pretty Lady's not there!"
Because JEAN-PAUL II and BENEDICT and THE VATICAN and BILLY GRAHAM,
are jealous, that I'm a Zillion times Holier and more Honorable than they are,
and they're all SATAN THE DEVIL compared to me,
seen through the eyes of JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY.
... But I want you to understand something, ... ladies and gentlemen, ... STRANGERS!.
If I just fornicate one little time, ... just ONE LITTLE TIME, ... I'm in HELL Forever! Forever! ... In Hell Forever!
... THAT'S HOW MUCH, GOD LOVES ME! ...
If I hire a prostitute, ... I'll go to HELL.
If I fornicate, with a really pretty girl, a pick-up in the street, ... I'll go to HELL again too.
The Canadian Prime Minister and the American President, stole the money I needed to get married.
What am I supposed to do?
They sold their Soul to Satan, and have an army of women sucking their cock around the clock,
and
One Of Them, Is Mrs. Shepherd.
"LOVE GOD?"
... INDEED! ...
So, ... I've made up my mind, ... that I'm going to get married, ... somehow.
I don't know how.
Maybe I'll win, ... with 'A LUCKY RABBIT'S FOOT'.
I've got my fingers, crossed.
I'll toss a coin into The Fountain, Cross My Fingers, and Wish On A 4-Leaf Clover.
I'll "WISH, ON A STAR".
... But I'm not going to rely on JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY, any longer.
Because JEHOVAH, ... The God Of Love, ... doesn't care, whether I live or whether I die.
I'm a Zillion times greater than ADAM.
ADAM's nothing, compared to me.
JEHOVAH blessed ADAM with EVE, ... but He doesn't answer my prayers, and bless me with a wife.
"When I wish upon a STAR, ... makes no difference, who I am".
GOD doesn't bless me, ... so I'll wish upon a STAR!
I'll pitch this coin, into The Fountain.
NOW, WHERE IS SHE?
Confidentially, ... it doesn't make the least difference, whether I rely on GOD or not, ... because He doesn't care less.
I mean nothing to GOD!
My losses, mean NOTHING either!
Why should they?
He's GOD, ... but I'm, ... just a MAN.
However, ... I Do Know, That I'm A Far Greater MAN, Than You'll Ever Be, ... Satan The Devil!
..................................
I can pray forever, for a beautiful wife, ... but JEHOVAH let's the CATHOLIC POPE AND VATICAN, JEAN-PAUL II, ...
and the rotten Catholic Church, ...
rob me for 700 Billion U.S. Dollars of Poetry over 21 years,
and
JEHOVAH couldn't care less, about my losses and my sufferings.
So, ... I'm going to try and make it somehow on my own.
How I'll survive, I do not know, ... but it's the only hope I've got.
So THAT'S that!
GOOD-BYE!
"But what am I to do?", ... I ask you! ...
.....................................
... DEAR BATHSHEBA! ...
Love you, Babe!
It's me, Errol Lee.
How are yuh keepin', ... Honey?
I'd like to tell you something, about that guy, ...
that LOVERBOY, ... the 'Shepherd', between your legs,
THE GIANT-KILLER.
David, Son Of Jesse,
killed your husband Uriah, ...
so each time you're lying underneath DAVID at night,
... the love you used to show, to your husband Uriah, ...
... now you can give it, to DAVID SON OF JESSE instead, ...
The Man Who Murdered Him.
... that WORM! ...
BATHSHEBA!
DAVID murdered your husband URIAH,
trying to get him to blaspheme, unjustifiably hating GOD for what DAVID and not JEHOVAH had done to him,
just a moment before your husband URIAH died chopped to pieces by Phillistines, betrayed by DAVID'S SOLDIERS, ...
so that JEHOVAH wouldn't punish DAVID, for having sex with you BATHSHEBA, behind your husband's back.
He wanted to cover over his SIN, before the eyes of the soldiers of JERUSALEM, so that it wouldn't destroy their morale,
because they had to know, they were The HOLY Soldiers Of The HOLY King Of HOLY DAVID'S HOLY Jerusalem,
in order to fight the enemy successfully and win, with self-respect, ... knowing that JEHOVAH was always on their side,
and that they, ... THE SOLDIERS OF JERUSALEM, ... were all HOLY like DAVID their King,
when fighting
against SAUL and his wicked men of ISRAEL, ...
when fighting
... against SATAN and THE PHILLISTINES. ...
DAVID figured, if your husband URIAH, went to HELL blaspheming,
then his own SINS of adultery practised with you, behind URIAH's back, would be covered over, ...
and the men of JERUSALEM, would never find out about DAVID's disgrace.
DAVID also thought, that he'd escape punishment at JEHOVAH's hands afterward, for having stolen you from URIAH,
if he could trick URIAH into blaspheming before he died,
betrayed by DAVID's men on the battlefield,
who were following DAVID's orders forcing your husband to die that way, against his own will.
URIAH died trying to do what was honorable, defending DAVID, imagining DAVID and JERUSALEM were Holy,
while both DAVID and the soldiers of JERUSALEM,
were all wicked together, and responsible for your husband URIAH's murder.
THAT'S THE KIND OF MAN, ... "DAVID, SON OF JESSE" IS.
... A ROTTEN KING! ...
... A ROTTEN FRIEND! ...
... A WORM! ...
REMEMBER THAT, ... WHEN HE'S PRETENDING TO BE WONDERFUL, ... LYING ON TOP OF YOU AT NIGHT.
King Solomon, is WONDERFUL.
...
But
DAVID his Father, leaves a little something, to be desired,
in
"The Way He Betrayed And Killed, URIAH and JOEL, ... 2 Of His Best Friends and Holy Army Officers.
(And The Witch Of Endor, Saul Before David, Had Failed To Kill, ...
Was Responsible For Inspiring David By Witchcraft
To
Betray And Murder, 2 Of His Best Friends And Army Officers, Stealing One Of Their Wives, BATHSHEBA.
... So Satan trapped David in his Sins, for not having killed The Witch Of Endor,
whom Saul before David, had also failed to kill.)
Some Holy King!
Solomon's WONDERFUL, ... But David Leaves Something To Be Desired.
David is a Zillion Times More Wicked And Unforgivably Dishonorable,
Than The Most Worthless Rotten 'Witch Of Endor', ...
At
The Time
He Betrays And Murders, Holy URIAH and Holy Joel.
A Rotten Wicked SNAKE, is what 'DAVID SON OF JESSE' is.
'DAVID SON OF JESSE', was a spineless coward without JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY,
to wipe his powerless JERUSALEM asshole for him.
Slithering 'David Son Of Jesse', ... couldn't fight his way out of a wet paper bag,
let alone slay Goliath, ... or win a war against Phillistines, ...
without JEHOVAH, aiming the rock in his slingshot and directing it at Goliath's head,
and without JEHOVAH's Angels helping him swing his swordblade,
into the face of Saul and his Israelite soldiers, ...
and
into the face of Satan and The Phillistines.
But after JEHOVAH forgave 'DAVID Son Of Jesse', ... he became WONDERFUL again,
and
stayed that way forever after.
... By Errol Lee Shepherd
... 'The Golden Lampstand And Olive Tree' ...
Revelation 11:3-13
Errol Lee Shepherd
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
CANADA
N1H 4V8
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
SOLO
'The One Man Army'
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(130, ... The Golden Door)
... And Furthermore, ...
I'd Also Like To Add:
"I Challenge You, SATAN THE DEVIL, Forever, ...
and
This Particular Challenge Is Also To Every Demon Angel In Your Entire DEMON ARMY, Forever, ...
and
Not Only That, ...
But
This Particular Challenge Is To Every Human On The Face Of The Earth WORLDWIDE, As Well, Forever, ...
"To Find The Most Irresistably Attractive Woman,
Preferrably In The 18 To 35 Year Age Range, ...
Although I Might Make Exceptions Here And There, Just To Prove I'm GOD ALMIGHTY And Can Do Anything I Want To, ...
And
Forcing Each One Of Them To Remove Every Last Trace, Hint Or Stitch Of Anything Even Vaguely Ressembling Clothing, ...
To Attack Me With Them, Like It's Some Kind Of DEMON WARGAME Or Something, ...
Really Military, ...
Preferrably One At A Time, But Just To Show I Mean Business, I Might Consider Larger Numbers At The Same Time,
And
To Put Them Under Compulsion, Whether They Want To Or Not,
To
Force Themselves Upon Me Sexually,
In The Filthiest Seductive Sodomistic Way That A Beautiful Woman Could Ever Hope To Accomplish
In Her Wildest Uncontrolled Imagination
And
Most Bizarre Filthy Rotten Sexual Fantasy,
Virtually Without Any Form Of Restriction Whatsoever, ...
And
To Just Try,
To Take My Soul To Hell Forever, ...
Just Try It, ... SATAN THE DEVIL, ... Just Try It, ...
... I DARE YOU, ... AND THAT'S A DIRECT CHALLENGE, ... I DARE YOU, ...
To Take My Soul To Hell Forever,
Any Way That Suits Her Sexual Fancy
Through The Filthiest Sodomistic Sexual Intercourse, That A Beautiful Woman Is Capable Of, ...
And Furthermore,
To Stop At Nothing, ... And To Keep It Up Forever, ...
Which If All Goes Well,
Might Give Me A Chance To Prove My Insurmountable DIVINE GODSHIP,
Over The Forces Of Evil, ...
And
That I Am GOD ALMIGHTY, ... Not You SATAN THE DEVIL,
And
Being GOD ALMIGHTY,
I Remain Eternally Unconquerably In Battle, Especially Against An Army Of Irresistably Attractive Naked Women
Hell Bent
On
The Filthiest Unforgivable Sexual Relations
That Have Ever Existed, Since The Start Of Creation, ... Or ... Will Ever Exist Again, Until The Very End Of Eternity.
And
Furthermore, ... In Closing, ... I'd Just Like To Add, ...
I'm Available
Anywhere, Anytime, Unrestricted, ...
Always 'Round The Clock Prepared For The Endless Relentless Fight Of Hell, ...
Unrestricted, ... And, ... Uncensored, ...
... That Is To Say, ...
ANYTHING GOES!
(... Including Surprise Attacks ...)
This Is An Eternal Undying Challenge, A Challenge Without End, Night And Day Forever!
You Know, I'm A Very Smart And Busy Person, ... And Don't Particularly Like To Have To Repeat Myself!
So Just Regard It, As Being Undying And Everlasting,
Without Any Form Of Restriction Or Censorship.
... By Errol Lee Shepherd
... 'THE HOLY PROPHET OF GOD' ...
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
N1H 4V8
CANADA
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
And Furthermore, ... I Challenge You, ... To Remember My Challenge, ... And, ... Not To Forget It, ...
... Under Any Circumstances ...
Damn You, ... Satan The Devil, ... You Immoral PIG!
Tuesday 12:00:01 A.M., February 28th, 2006.
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(130, ... The Golden Door)
All Rightee!
Now first of all, ... Johnny used to drop in on me, unexpectedly and by complete surprise, right out of THE BLUE.
I wouldn't actually say, that John and I were the very best of friends,
but we were unquestionably, what might TRUTHFULLY be called
"GOOD FRIENDS".
There was a time, when in my younger years, due to the fact I had once lost my mind under LSD,
because Occultist Hippies had thrice, brained me on ACID,
(Christmas 1970 and Easter 1971)
trying to stop me from becoming a Pediatrician, ...
that I thought, I might never in eternity, become the friend of Rock Star "JOHN LENNON".
My first spectacles, were 'John Lennon Goldframed Granny Glasses',
The Kind, Chris Knows And Loves So Well.
I mean,
"Who was I, really, ... that Johnny Lennon, would want to become friends with me, ...
'Michael Gregory Booth'?".
Well, Johnny's a Koo-Kee Guy, ... but a zillion times nicer guy, than I ever expected him to be.
And he's no homo either.
I tell you truthfully,
I can remember, meeting Robert Redford at parties, ...
and Redford, confidentially,
away back in 1976, actually seemed to hate my gutts.
Why? Why, did Robert Redford, the Movie Entertainer, ... hate my gutts?
Well, ... I meditated over the reasons, for a number of years.
I guess, if I'd become a Movie Star, like I'd always dreamed of becoming,
before I went to U.S.C.,
Robert Redford, might have thought I was an O.K. Guy, ...
but
because I was more or less a washout, and had aborted my scholastic hope of ever finding
TRUE SUCCESS
as
An Entertainer, ...
he just, ... generally speaking, ... hated my gutts.
I can't quite remember if it was an orgy or exactly what kind of party it was,
the first time I met Robert Redford,
but
he didn't think I was good enough, ... to have anything to do with.
I seem to remember, ... somebody's white underwear, lying on the floor, ... filled with shit.
Well, O.K..
I can appreciate, that he was used to associating with the wealthiest celebrities around The Planet,
and
he just felt, that I was nobody, and didn't want to even try to make a good impression.
So what, aye?
I'll make allowances, for Robert's Human Imperfections,
because I've gone through Hell, for so many endlessly cruel and wicked years, ...
who could actually care less, ... if once upon a time, ... Redford didn't like me?
...................................
Listen!
Shortly after Robert Redford, snubbed me like I was dirt,
at about 3 or 4 parties, in 1976 and in 1977, ...
Guess Who popped over, to say hi?
"Pierre Elliot Trudeau!"
I never expected to become friends, with Pierre Trudeau.
Once again, I wouldn't actually say that Pierre and I, were really 'THE BEST OF FRIENDS', ...
but
let me put it this way:
"Pierre was a zillion times nicer, than I ever expected him to be, and once again, seemed to be a very nice man."
........................................
I lived a HOPELESS life, filled with heartbreak and disappointment, ... after leaving U.S.C..
I tried to sell Real Estate at 6 different Real Estate Companies, between 1976 and 1980, ...
but couldn't seem to make a 'GO' of it.
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I always tried to walk 'THE STRAIGHT AND NARROW', ... and to be as Holy as I could possibly be.
I memorized the Bible, cover to cover, every page, ...
and made certain that I understood every letter of every word perfectly.
I modelled myself after the Holy Prophet 'Elijah', ... and later on, began walking in the sacred footsteps
of
Holy King Solomon.
Originally, I had grown up as a Roman Catholic to the age of 14 years, and always used to be rewarded
for being the Holiest and Smartest Catholic Boy in the Classroom.
Then, after my Mother Catharine Booth, had switched me over to the Public School system, ...
at home in secrecy, during a dozen heart-to-heart 100% private and intimate, Mother-to-Son converstions,
Catharine, positioning herself under the Magic Scroll in the attic, turned me into an aetheist at the youthful age of 14.
Then, she bought Alcohol for my friends and I who were all minors, to become teenage alcoholics,
contributing to our teenage irresponsibility, degeneracy, and delinquency.
Actually, during my teenage years, I really wasn't that much of a Sinner.
All I did was smoke a few cigarettes, drink a little alcohol, drive a little too fast on the highway, ...
and make a few illegal border-crossings, for American Beer on Hot Summer Sundays.
but aside from these teensy-weensy little shortcomings, ...
I was actually quite innocent.
The other boys all blasphemed and fornicated. Some of them, even were homosexuals.
I didn't do any of these things, ... but Catharine's Witch 'Mary Small' and Velma's Witch 'Ruby Phillips',
certainly seized the opportunity to set me up, for Satan and the Occultist Hippies to knock me down.
Then, 10 months after I broke off with Chris Conolly, the sweet child in February 1970,
a close friend Richard McCarthy, encouraged me to experiment with LSD.
Richard was a really nice guy, just a little foolish.
He had tried the Drug a number of times, about a year prior to that point in time,
and made it seem so wonderful, ... that for lack of experience and proper parental guidance,
I made the mistake of experimenting with the LSD.
Well, the first couple of TRIPS weren't too bad, ... but the last 3 TRIPS during the Easter Break 1971, were sheer Hell.
CLASSIC FRIEK-OUT BUMMERS!
Richard McCarthy, was in no way responsible for the tragedy which befell me under the LSD,
and he was no part of the Occultist Hippy Army, which destroyed my brain under the influence of The Drug.
A new and close friend of David Sweet, named Ted Smith, who had done time in jail, 2 years in fact, ...
without my even having been made aware of it, by my dear friends,
disguising himself as innocent, brought in 35 of his own Hippy friends from Sault Collegiate Institute,
who calling themselves 'THE DEMOCRATIC MAJORITY',
said,
"WE HAVE DECIDED THAT YOU'RE NOT GOOD ENOUGH TO BECOME A MEDICAL DOCTOR,
AND WE'RE THE DEMOCRATIC MAJORITY, ... HERE IN SAULT STE. MARIE.
SO WE'RE TAKING YOUR MEDICAL CAREER AWAY FROM YOU,
BUT YOU CAN SUCK OUR COCK IF YOU LIKE, AND WE'LL SHOW YOU YOUR PLACE IN OUR SOCIETY."
This was the group message from Ted Smith's Occultist Hippy Friends,
after Ted without my knowing about it had gotten out of jail,
when we used the LSD at Easter Time, over at Ted's House, while his parents had gone out of town for a few days.
Ted Smith and David Sweet, had been busted by The RCMP Narc's in the hallways of Sault Collegiate Institute,
for trafficking in Marijuanna.
Well what do I care, if Ted Smith and David Sweet are dealing in Dope, trafficking in Marijuanna.
Because David and I were friends at the time,
I asked David, where Ted Smith had acquired the 'RED LEBONEEZE' Hashish,
because Richard McCarthy had brought me to his friend 'Rossy Campbell',
who at the time, used to live at The Four Winds Motor Hotel on East Street in Sault Ste. Marie.
Well, Richard and I sometimes smoked Marijuanna, down at the summer cottage on weekends,
when we weren't blind-drunk, on alcohol my Mother had bought for us illegally.
Rossy Campbell, in conversation with Richard McCarthy who had been friends with him for years,
and had bought Dope from Rossy many times, ...
took the liberty of explaining to Richard, while I was standing right beside Richard in Rossy's Hotel Unit
at
'The Four Winds', ...
that some thief, had ripped-him-off for half a kilogram of 'RED LEBONNEEZE, ...
and
"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA RICHARD, WHO MIGHT HAVE STOLEN MY HALF KILOGRAM OF RED LEBONEEZE?"
Well, I was standing right beside Richard McCarthy, listening to what Rossy Campbell had just finished asking him,
and I couldn't help but overhear their private conversation.
Well, Rossy Campbell couldn't care less, if I say this or not, because he's been busted so many times in
Sault Ste. Marie, it isn't even funny, ... and the Police always let him go almost immediately anyway, ...
even after having been convicted for 'DOPE PUSHING',
and the whole City has known about it for 35 years, ... so it's old news.
THE WHOLE WORLD KNOWS ABOUT IT.
... AND EVERYTHING'S COOL, MAN! ...
So anyway, ... Richard bought the Hash from Rossy that Friday evening, before we went down to Sunset Point,
on
Saint Joseph's Island.
Now, about half a week later, ... up pops David Sweet, telling me that he and Ted Smith,
just got a half kilogram of high quality 'RED LEBONEEZE HASHISH',
and they're starting to sell it around Sault Collegiate Institute.
(Well that sounds, like Rossy's SHIT!)
So I asked David, "David. Do you mind if I ask you, where Ted Smith got THE RED LEBONEEZE HASHISH?"
Then David Sweet said back to me,
"He found it somewhere!" ... or something, along that line.
Well what do I care aye?
I mean really, ... what have I, to do with DOPE and DRUGS?
What am I, a CRIMINAL or something?
So, in secresy, ... I realistically concluded, that Ted Smith must have stolen Rossy Campbell's 'RED LEBONNEEZE'.
(That's what happened, to Rossy's SHIT!)
Well, what happened a little bit later, ... is that David Sweet suggested he and I, try some LSD over at Ted Smith's House
over the Easter Break, while Ted's parents were away and out-of-town, ...
so, ...
I didn't know, what to do!
The possibility of strictnine never crossed my mind.
I didn't know anything, aye?
My GOD! I was so innocent!
(How could I, with Con for a Father?), ...
and
so we made plans to use the LSD, in Ted's Recreation Room over on Prentiss Place.
Now, in the mean time, ... a couple of my old friends from Saint Joseph's Island, had dropped by on a Friday Night,
and wanted me to go out drinking with them, at the discoteques and pubs.
Well, ... I had never been to a Pub or to a Discoteque in my entire life.
Richard and I used to get drunk alone by ourselves, down at the Summer Cottage on Saint Joseph's Island,
on
'BLACK HORSE ALE'.
Now, that particular Friday Night, ... a friend of mine, Phil Mount had come over early in the evening after school,
and we were mildly plastered, about the time, crippled Bev Mitchell and, ... I think it was Fat Albert, ... dropped by.
Bev had just been released from The Plummer Memorial Hospital after 9 months in TRACTION,
with Pins through his leg, ... pins through his knee, ... a broken back, ... a broken arm, ... a sootchered-eyeball,
and many other serious injuries, hobbling around on crutches,
after totalling his Father's Red Dodge Polara, in a 140mph Highway head-on collision in dense fog, early in the morning, with a
Mack Truck.
Well Phil and I were completely inebriated by this time,
when Bev and Fat Albert, talking about 'his PORK', ... walked through the back door into the Den, ...
so without even putting on shoes, ... I staggered out into Bev's car, ready to go out drinking on a Friday Night.
Now this was the first time in my entire life, I'd ever enterred the Saloon at The Lock City Hotel,
the Bar at The Algonquin Hotel, the Bar at The Victoria Pub, and finally THE BLACK KNIGHT DISCOTEQUE.
So far so good, aye?
The evening seemed to be running relatively smoothly, I guess.
I never would have really known the difference anyway,
unless Bouncers wouldn't let me enter in at the door, in bare feet without wearing shoes,
at 12:00 Midnight.
I was so stupid in those days, you have no idea.
I know 'the error of my ways', now.
Happiness, is between the pretty lady's legs, ... but I wasn't smart enough to realize that, when I was young.
Remember that, 'Kids'!
Happiness, is between the pretty lady's legs!
So anyway, thoroughly drunk, ... cross-eyed, I noticed a girl from Sault Collegiate dancing around on the dancefloor, ...
Vive Manniste.
Now, I had known Vive since Grade 9, and she was a nice young lady, ... but I knew I wasn't her type.
In secresy, I knew I wasn't anybody's type, ... for a multitude of different unmentionable reasons,
one of them being that I was a hundred pounds overweight, and perhaps not very good-looking,
at least from their perspective, ... although I always felt I looked a lot like John Lennon.
'JANIS JOPLIN' AND I, COULD PASS FOR TWINS.
So, I sort of staggered over to her table, ... and looking back now, ... I can see crystal clearly,
that perhaps she wasn't tickled to have me sitting across from her, drunk.
I was so unforgivably stupid, I used to think, that all I had to do to get a girl to fall in love with me,
was to get drunk, and sit down beside her or something.
I know a lot better than that now, but at the time, I didn't know anything at all, ... absolutely nothing.
DO YOU WANT TO KNOW, ... 'THE SHOCKER', ... OF THE 1960'S.
'JANIS JOPLIN' AND I, COULD PASS FOR TWINS.
All right!
So, time was flying by, and suddenly, ... it's 1:30 A.M.,
and
THE BLACK KNIGHT DISCOTEQUE closes between
1:00 and 2:00 A.M. on a Friday Night.
So, I don't actually remember, whether Vive was near me when I walked up the staircase,
toward 'THE EXIT' before leaving The Discoteque, ...
... but I couldn't help, in my drunken stupor, ... recognizing Rossy Campbell standing there with a couple of his friends.
Now, I'd like you all to remember, that I gave up drinking a long time ago, shortly after I turned 19 years of age, ...
but when I used to drink, I could never touch a drop of alcohol without becoming thoroughly intoxicated.
I couldn't control the alcohol, something like a drunken Indian, ...
and used to stumble through the pitch black forest of the night, imagining myself to be a Weirwolf.
Tom Young's Father, Bill Young almost shot me once, with his loaded handgun, ...
if I came any closer to his DEW-DROP INN DANCEHALL.
I also used to drive drunk.
I couldn't even walk straight, let alone drive, ...
but I did it all the time, and miraculously never seemed to get any scratches
or
into any car accidents.
I always used to take off my clothes, whenever I got drunk, ...
and
went swimming in the lake.
Other times, I'd walk around the summer cottage, hoping one of the girl's 'd get the message,
and
sort of, throw herself at me, or something, ... but they never did.
So here's Rossy Campbell and his brothers,
standing there, ...
or perhaps it was
Rossy Campbell and his friends,
hanging around
THE EXIT DOOR OF THE BLACK KNIGHT DISCOTEQUE,
as I stumbled up the staircase, toward the doorway.
So, ... inebriated, ... unthinkingly, ...
imagining Rossy Campbell from 'The Four Winds Motor Hotel' to be a nice guy and Richard's Friend, ...
I said to him, in front of about 50 people, ...
"HEY ROSSY! I KNOW WHO STOLE YOUR RED LEBONEEZE!"
Well I never expected to be grabbed by the shirt, and punched in the face, after saying that.
Oh GOD! I was so frightened and humiliated, ... I started crying!
But Rossy started screaming at me,
"WHAT'S HIS NAME? WHO STOLE IT? WHO WAS IT? TELL ME HIS NAME? YOU FAT SLOB! WHAT'S HIS NAME?"
Well about this time, I had already come to realize, that I may have made a hasty and serious mistake,
having said 'HELLO' to Rossy that way, unthinkingly,
and
volunteering this kind of
TOP-SECRET RESTRICTED AND HIGHLY-CONFIDENTIAL INFORMATION.
Of course, I would have loved to have said to him, ...
(wiping the tears, from my eyes)
because I had always thought of him up until that point in time, as being Richard's Pusher,
and
a really nice guy, ...
"Oh Rossy! You've made a terrible mistake! Please take your hands off me. I'm your friend, not your enemy.
TED SMITH and DAVID SWEET, ARE THE NAMES OF THE TWO BOYS WHO STOLE YOUR RED LEBONEEZE.
AND THEY'RE REALLY BAD, TOO!
I CAN TELL YOU WHERE THEY LIVE, IF YOU'D LIKE TO SLIT THEIR THROAT,
BUT
DON'T TELL ANYBODY, I TOLD YOU, WHAT THEIR NAMES ARE, ...
O.K.,
ROSSY?"
I mean, ... maybe I was young, ignorant and stupid, ... but I guess I hoped for gratitude and thanks,
for telling Rossy,
Richard's McCarthy's 'Friend The Pusherman',
who
The BAD GUYS were, ... TED SMITH and DAVID SWEET, ... who stole his 'RED LEBONEEZE'.
(I was so hurt!)
Well, I hate to admit it now, looking back, ... but I used to cry when I got drunk,
because
I was so stupid, ...
I was a fat slob, ...
but
I was looking for a nice girl somewhere, who'd fall in love with me?
I guess, I was a little high-strung!
So, Rossy Campbell and his Brothers, Boyfriends or whoever they were, ...
started beating me up, ... just outside the doorway to THE BLACK KNIGHT DISCOTEQUE, at 2:00 A.M..
Oh, ... I got a Bloody-Nose, and a Black-Eye!
My face was covered with bruises.
I was never so embarrassed and ashamed, in my entire life.
I was lying on the ground, getting kicked in the face by five guys, one of them Rossy Campbell THE PUSHERMAN,
who I had thought was Richard's DOPE Friend, ...
and
then I started crying.
Well, that was the end of my
REPUTATION.
My GOD! I had worked so hard, ... so long, ... to make myself look like Johnny Lennon!
But I tell you for a fact, after all these 35 years, since that night at the
BLACK KNIGHT DISCOTEQUE, ...
all the children at Sault Collegiate Institute ever remembered about Michael Gregory Booth,
was how he got himself beaten-up by Rossy Campbell and his four brothers, ...
Richard's PUSHER,
at
'THE BLACK KNIGHT DISCOTEQUE'.
And all I was trying to do, was be a GOOD FRIEND, inebriated, ...
and
TELL ROSSY, WHO STOLE HIS 'RED LEBONEEZE'.
But, ... that's the thanks I got for it!
Beaten-up in public!
I was just in tears!
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By the time 1975 rolled around,
I had concluded that 'THE JEHOVAH'S WITNESSES', with whom I had been associated since 1973,
were in reality, nothing more than mere 'FALSE PROPHETS', ... and my intuition, told me that there wasn't a chance
of
Armaggeddon, coming in October 1975,
Originally, The JEHOVAH'S WITNESSES had falsely prophesied it would happen as early as October 1974,
but for certain, no later than October 1975,
and at the very very absolute latest, ... in October 1976.
When I later questioned The JEHOVAH'S WITNESSES, as to why their Sacred Prophecy hadn't taken place, ...
they said to me, ...
"Oh, Brother Booth! Hey hey hey hey there! Now woe there! Woe Nelly! Just hold on one second now, Brother Booth!
JEHOVAH'S WITNESSES, never said Armaggeddon was coming in October 1975.
We just said it was the end of the 6000 year Rulership Of Satan The Devil,
which is supposed to end, one generation from the Downfall Of Satan's Demon Army in 1904, ...
a Human Generation in The Bible, consisting of 70 years on the average.
We never actually said, that Armaggeddon itself was coming in October 1974 or in October 1975."
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I accepted the true fact, that I had made many mistakes during the course of my own lifetime,
but
all I could do, under the circumstances, was to write-off my losses as BAD EXPERIENCE,
... that is to say, ...
as
'water under the bridge', ...
and
realistically try to understand how the errors had taken place the first time,
so as to guarantee, they'd never be repeated again at any time in the future.
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It was Trudeau, who had wanted me to succeed at U.S.C., and I guess he was a little disappointed when I didn't.
Well I wish he'd said something sooner.
When you do me a favour, Pierre Trudeau, ... please give me a detailed 'Set Of Instructions'.
And don't forget to include, 'A TREASURE MAP, TO HER CROTCH!"
I know it really would have picked me up psychologically and spiritually, to know I had his 'Best Wishes' on my side.
I never forgave myself, for not having tried harder to succeed at U.S.C.,
but you see, ...
I didn't get enough sleep! Any FOOL knows you need at 6 hours of sleep each night. I was only getting 4.
'THE SPIRIT OF THE DANCE CLASS', told me through the Supernatural, ...
"BRING DOWN YOUR WEIGHT TO 130 OR GET OUT!"
I had this thing, about becoming Rich and Successful!
Ever since I turned 7 years of age, I was determined to become at least a Millionaire, and a first class Pediatrician.
I dreampt of going from RAGS to RICHES, ... Pierre Honey,
and when it didn't happen,
I cried.
Unfortunately,
The LSD at the age of 18, really threw a damper on my Dreams,
but
I walked 'THE STRAIGHT AND NARROW' for 35 years,
to put the guys who brained me that way, and swiped my Medical Career into 'THE EVERLASTING FIRES OF HELL'.
I like to imagine, I've been successful in accomplishing this.
... THE DREAM STEALERS! ...
There were severe limitations, as to what I might hope to accomplish without a brain in my head.
I had always been so smart, ... but 'Mary Small' and 'Ruby Phillips' had hated me in secresy,
and knew how to wipe me out, by complete surprise, ... by using a Hippy Army of Demonized Occultists
to scratch me entirely from the academic competition, before my plane even got off the runway.
I sat beside Lynne Sproule, on the Toronto Bound DC-8, from Sault Ste. Marie To T.O., Remembrance Day 1971, ...
and
I could have cried myself to death,
when
Lynne, didn't fall in love with me.
In an attempt to make something WONDERFUL OUT OF MY LIFE, ...
I suddenly realized, I had a calling to become an MOVIE STAR.
You see, ... when in Victoria, British Columbia, ... away back in 1974, ... after starting in at The University, ...
... "Can you believe this?"
Spirits started talking to me live, over the Radio and over the Television Screen,
encouraging me to pursue a career in The Entertainment Industry.
Satan was enticing me, from SEA VIEW, WASHINGTON.
Well this was the first time in my entire life, that such a phenomenon had ever taken place, ...
but
The Spirits were so incredibly REAL and ALIVE, ... that I thought, for a certainty, ...
I could become quite successful, pursuing a career as an Actor.
"3 COINS IN THE FOUNTAIN", ... WAS GOING TO MAKE ME A STAR!
You see, without my natural genius which I had, before the LSD FRIEK-OUT, ...
I just couldn't seem to make anything of my life.
My Mother's rotten False God, which she and her evil Spiritualist 'Mary Small' both worshipped, named
"ADONAIS", ...
with a 3rd eyeball, in the middle of his forehead, ... never stopped vexing and annoying me.
He'd just never shut his brainless stupid mouth, and I had to live 'round the clock,
day after day, month after month, year after year,
trying to cope with a "DEMON PRESENCE", ... the kind one experiences at a
Midnight Seance, Friday The 13nth, under a Full Moon, ...
haunting me, ... haunting me, ... haunting me! ...
It was sheer Hell!
I couldn't concentrate or get anything constructive accomplished.
My GOD! I'm so sensitive too, Ronald Reagan, and it hurt me so bad, to suffer like that!
Oh yes! I studied University Courses at Algoma University College,
and
even started in playing Classical Piano Music at The Royal Conservatory of Music,
just before my 'GOOD FRIEND', ... "LOIS HICKS" died at the age of 23 years,
from an asthma attack, during a going-away party,
before leaving for 'QUEEN'S UNIVERSITY' in Kingston, Ontario.
I almost bought a HOHNER CORN COB WINDHARP, riding around in the lake, before coming to Royal City, Charles!
Poor "LOIS HICKS".
She had her GRADE 10 in 'Classical Piano' at The Conservatory,
and had her heart set on majoring in MUSIC and in HISTORY, at Queen's University,
at the time of her unexpected demise.
She had wanted to teach History and Music, at the University Level,
but
died, murdered at her
'GOING-AWAY PARTY', ...
because she wouldn't suck cocks.
So they killed her.
'LOIS HICKS' was the one, who first got me interested, a long time ago, ... in CLASSICAL PIANO,
at
The Royal Conservatory Of Music.
She had such slender, little ladylike fingers, ... such tiny little hands.
I wanted to kiss, the back of her hand.
... FORGIVE ME, LOIS! ...
( ... 'Temporary Pause' ... )
By Errol Lee Shepherd
... 'THE PROPHET OF GOD' ...
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
N1H 4V8
CANADA
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
'DOPE, ... IS FOR DOPES'
... "Don't Go Away! Here Comes Johnny!" ...
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Wednesday 7:52 A.M., March 1, 2006.
Point 1
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(Argument With SATAN)
Satan The Devil, walked up to me countless times, ...
and after Mulroney, Chretienne and Reagan, had ripped-me-off for 700 Billion U.S. Dollars, ...
SATAN said to me:
"YOU'RE NOTHING IN MY WORLD, ... ERROL LEE SHEPHERD.
YOU MEAN NOTHING TO ME, DOWN HERE IN MY WORLD,
AND
YOU MEAN NOTHING TO THE PEOPLE OF THE WORLD, EITHER!
...
AND
YOU'RE NOTHING TO JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY, UP THERE, EITHER!
YOU'RE NOTHING, IN JEHOVAH'S KINGDOM FOREVER!
YOU MEAN NOTHING, TO ME DOWN HERE,
AND
YOU MEAN NOTHING, TO JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY, UP THERE IN THE SKY."
That perhaps Satan The Devil, may very well be,
but I'll drive you out of your DRAGON MIND with uncontrollable DEMON JEALOUSY,
'YOURS, NOT MINE', ... SATAN THE DEVIL, ... until The End Of Eternity, when I get you down into The Fires Of Hell Forever!
It's like "ROCK'M SOCK'M ROBOTS" down there in Hell,
and
you're the only DEMON with a crushed head, and no defense!
JEHOVAH AND HIS ANGELS, SITTING IN ZION, CONTROL THE DESTRUCTION
(Revelation 14:9-11)
and
when I'm sitting as a Cherub in ZION, looking down at you in The Fires Of Hell, ...
I'll either do it myself, or else I'll get JEHOVAH to do it for me,
and
I'll put every jealous DEMON ANGEL in your Army, who ever hated your gutts across history, onto your face,
until the end of eternity, smashing your brains out, dismembering you forever, ...
and
YOU HAVE NO DEFENSE, SATAN THE DEVIL!
AND
THERE'S NOTHING, YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT!
(The slithering thief Satan, just threatened to take my money, any way he can steal it!)
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Point 2
... And furthermore,
I'd like to just take the liberty, of explaining a couple of little Philosophical Religious Moral Points here, if I may.
Number 1:
NOBODY, IN THIS UNIVERSE, WHETHER IT'S IN THE WORLD OF SATAN,
OR
WHETHER IT'S IN THE KINGDOM OF JEHOVAH, ...
IS
ANYTHING!
WHETHER IT'S JESUS CHRIST, AT JEHOVAH'S RIGHT HAND,
OR
ANY OTHER HOLY ANGEL ACROSS ETERNITY, ...
WHETHER IT'S SATAN THE DEVIL, OR ANY DEMON IN THE ARMY OF SATAN THE DEVIL, ...
WHETHER IT'S ADAM AND EVE,
OR
ANY OF THEIR HUMAN PROGENY, ACROSS ETERNITY.
NOBODY IN THIS UNIVERSE, FROM THE START OF CREATION UNTIL THE END OF ETERNITY, IS ANYTHING,
EXCEPT JEHOVAH HIMSELF, ...
...
AND
I'LL EXPLAIN SOME OF THE REASONS WHY.
(And I challenge you Satan, and every Soul and Spirit in this universe forever, to remember my name!)
ERROL LEE SHEPHERD
(MICHAEL GREGORY BOOTH)
(And don't forget to stick a COCK down the throat of every man and boy, but to make THE PRETTY LADY sit on my face)
................
Firstly,
JEHOVAH owns and operates, The Universe and everything in The Universe, 100% exclusively, across eternity.
It all belongs to Him, and He can do with it as He pleases.
He doesn't actually, OWE anything to anybody, regardless of who they are.
What this means, is that
JEHOVAH DESIGNED, FORE-ORDAINED, CREATED AND CONTROLS THE STAGE OF LIFE,
whether it be in Heaven, on The Earth, or in The Fires Of Hell.
JEHOVAH from the very beginning, decides who is going to be WONDERFUL, inside of His universe.
Then, JEHOVAH, makes it nice and easy, ... for His Own Will to take place, and to become REALITY.
All the Holy Angel such as JESUS CHRIST, or any other Holy Angel has to do
(including Satan and His Demons, when they were still Perfect Holy Angels), ...
is
Love and Worship and Obey JEHOVAH, exactly step by step, precisely the way He instructs them to do so.
This explanation, also applies 100% to ADAM AND EVE, in exactly the very same way, for the same reasons.
Now, bear this one fact in mind.
NOBODY, IS GREAT, EXCEPT JEHOVAH HIMSELF.
If JEHOVAH, calls JESUS CHRIST "WONDERFUL", ...
that's because JEHOVAH set 'The Stage', ... and wanted it to turn out that way,
and then JEHOVAH made it easy for the Ones He wanted exalted and glorified forever, to carry out His Own Will,
so that He, JEHOVAH, could call each one of them,
WONDERFUL, GREAT, HOLY, and any other praiseworthy TRUE adjective,
which JEHOVAH Himself might feel justifiably and truthfully,
applicable and appropriate.
Understand this one Key Point!
Unless JEHOVAH had fore-ordained, designed, created and controlled 'The Stage' both in Heaven and on The Earth,
right now this very second,
JESUS CHRIST AND EVERY HOLY ANGEL UP IN HEAVEN RIGHT NOW, ... ARE ALL DEMON ANGELS GOING TO HELL.
NOBODY, IS WONDERFUL, ... UNLESS, ... JEHOVAH 'WANTS' THAT INDIVIDUAL TO BE WONDERFUL.
Now, of course, ... because JEHOVAH made it His Own Godly Will, ... that they'd turn out WONDERFUL, like that, ...
JEHOVAH makes it only too easy, for them to do what a HOLY PERSON is required to do,
in order to lay hold on the glory,
which JEHOVAH wanted that Person to possess, not only at the present time, but across eternity.
Now, JEHOVAH didn't want for SATAN or any of his DEMON ANGELS,
to fall from Angeldom, and made it easy to stay Holy.
That's why, when they fall anyway, in spite of that, ... they're unforgivable, ... eternally unforgivable forever.
Because, they WANTED to be ROTTEN DISHONORABLE DEMON SHIT, ... the opposite of the way they were created.
Listen! If you want to get rewarded across eternity, ... do it JEHOVAH'S way, ...
or say 'GOODBYE' to your ice-cream cone forever, ...
and if you ever get a beautiful Woman's tit in your face across eternity, I'll be very surprised.
Look at me!
I'm a zillion times moreso deserving of a Beautiful Woman's Affections, than any man on The Earth anywhere,
as far as JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY is concerned,
...
and yet, JEHOVAH lets SATAN rip-me-off since 1985 for $700,000,000,000 U.S.Dollars (after Income Tax).
I needed that money, to get married.
Why do you think, JEAN-PAUL, REAGAN, MULRONEY, CHRETIENNE, and PHILLIP TUDOR stole it that way?
... AND JEHOVAH BURNS THEM ON WITCHES' TORTURE STAKES IN HELL FOREVER, TO PUNISH THE ROTTEN SHIT! ...
Listen!
The only Priesthood, I'm concerned with, ... is 'A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN'S CUNT', ... get it?
I'm not Aaron, Joshua, Samuel, or JESUS CHRIST!
"I'm The Golden Lampstand, The Olive Tree"
(Revelation 11:3-13)
and
Priesthoods mean SHIT to me.
PISS ON PRIESTHOODS!
PISS ON APOSTLESHIPS, DISCIPLESHIPS AND MINISTRIES!
I want Celine Dion's CUNT in my face, get it!
"SPREAD YOUR LEGS, BABY!"
Oh GOD! I think I may have sinned!
Too Bad, ... isn't it?
My greatest virtue, as THE GOLDEN LAMPSTAND AND THE OLIVE TREE, is speaking THE TRUTH without compromise!
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Point 3
Now Listen!
If JESUS CHRIST, wants a Priesthood, ... FINE! GREAT!
"Say Hi To GOD, For Me!"
All Right, aye?
So I've Got Human Imperfections!
But
As Long As She Looks Like
'NAKED EVE, SITTING ON MY FACE', ...
Who Cares?
Listen! If you happen to be a Holy Man, maybe Satan The Devil will treat you, to 'A COCK DOWN YOUR THROAT', ...
and
someday,
'JEHOVAH, WILL MAKE YOU INTO THE BRIDE OF CHRIST'.
Wouldn't THAT be grand, ... aye FAGGOT?
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Now Continuing On, With Point 3 Here!
So recall, what I've explained heretofore, ... that nobody is actually GREAT or WONDERFUL, in this Universe, ...
unless
JEHOVAH wants that One, to be GREAT or WONDERFUL.
BELIEVE ME, ... I KNOW!
Because JEHOVAH made me a zillion times greater than SATAN THE DEVIL, or anyone else on Planet Earth,
quite some time ago, ...
and I've stayed that way ever since,
and
have no intention of losing my
TITLE, ...
'WORLD CHAMPION LIGHTWEIGHT DIVISION'.
(I may not have The World behind me, but I'll do whatever in The Hell I want, and Satan can't stop me, because I'M GOD!)
You know where to find me, Baby!
That's, ...
Errol Lee Shepherd,
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
I LOVE YOU!
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All Right, Now!
Satan The Devil walked up to me, and each time he was robbing me, or else trying to rob me, ... he kept on saying:
"GIVE THE GLORY, TO GOD! ... Errol Lee Shepherd. GIVE THE GLORY, TO JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY!"
And then, disguising himself as False Prophet Billy Graham, ...
he pretended he was robbing me of all my Poetry, Money, Fame and Fortune!
Well, ... whenever Satan The Devil, ... pretends to be False Prophet Billy Graham,
or any other False Prophet anywhere on Planet Earth,
It's always JEAN PAUL II, BENEDICT, AND THE VATICAN WARLOCK BROTHERHOOD OF SATAN,
controlling the U. S., Canadian, British Governments, and all The Governments Of The World,
who in reality, is saying that.
SOME DAY, FIRE AND SULPHUR ARE GOING TO COME DOWN ON ROME,
AND
THEN, MY ARCH-ENEMY, CAESAR OF ROME, AND HIS WARLOCK BROTHERHOOD,
WILL GET THE HELL, I HAVE IN STORE FOR THEM,
for robbing and slighting me, all these past 21 years, like I was nothing!
HELL, IS WHERE YOU'LL BE BENEDICT, ... YOU AND YOUR ITALIAN BOYFRIENDS, ... WHEN I GET FINISHED WITH YOU!
Now, getting back to
"what Satan said to me".
Satan, went on to say, ... "You have no glory, ...you have no money, ... you have no fame, ... you have nothing, ...
unless
JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY
gives it to you."
That may very well, be TRUE, up to a point, ... Satan The Devil, ...
but I'll take your DEMON THRONE, ... when you don't think I know how to, ... SATAN THE DEVIL!
Perhaps not immediately, ... but in due time.
I'll get JEHOVAH, to do it for me!
" ... PISS ON YOU, SATAN! ... WORSHIP ME! ... "
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And I seem to recall, a similar statement, spoken by JESUS CHRIST, ...
"What do you have, that JEHOVAH did not give you?"
(Jesus Christ wasn't actually talking directly to me, when he said that, ... like you're falsely pretending he might be!)
Well, ... I'll tell you, ... Benedict.
That little ROMAN CATHOLIC EMPIRE you're sitting on top of, is worth I estimate, 300 TRILLION U.S. DOLLARS
INTERNATIONALLY,
...
and when you're washing the feet of the other RICH ITALIAN WARLOCKS on Easter Sunday,
just before the next UNDERSEA EARTHQUAKE BENEATH THE INDIAN OCEAN TAKES PLACE, ...
I suggest that the WORLD, observing your classic example of humility,
stop to remember
that
"YOU'RE SITTING ON TOP OF A 300 TRILLION U.S. DOLLAR ROMAN EMPIRE".
... CAESAR OF ROME ...
So don't you ever say to me, Caesar of Rome, ...
"GIVE THE GLORY, TO JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY, ERROL LEE SHEPHERD!"
... You Stinking Money-Loving Italian Hypocrite! ...
"I'm GOD ALMIGHTY, OVER YOU SATAN THE DEVIL, AND THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT!"
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I don't know, JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY, if you can read this little composition or not, down here on Planet Earth, ...
but
I smashed that Torture Stake JESUS CHRIST was talking about, from Jean-Paul and Benedict, ... into pieces,
and incinerated it like RUBBISH, ... after I pissed on it.
Now maybe, I'm not worthy of JESUS CHRIST, ... but I like to believe, ... I'm WONDERFUL, ... in my own MILITARY WAY, ...
... like, ...
KING SOLOMON OF JERUSALEM.
If anybody in this Universe, can hate me, ... and make it into JEHOVAH'S KINGDOM, ... I challenge you to try it, ...
"SATAN THE DEVIL!"
The name's GOD ALMIGHTY!
... ME! ...
ERROL LEE SHEPHERD, ... GOD ALMIGHTY, ... OVER YOU, SATAN THE DEVIL, ... AND YOUR SLAVES, ... FOREVER!
And there's NOTHING, you can do about it!
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Point 4
Now this point here, is connected with Point 3.
I'd like to ellaborate, on a particular philosophical aspect of "The Story Of JOB".
First of all, when JOB remains righteous and does not SIN, ...
to the extent that JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY, was nowhere to be found, while SATAN was ringing JOB's neck,
torturing him with boils, dead family members, dead livestock and poultry, bankrupsy, loss of all friends,
sleepless nights always, total 'round the clock perpetual loss of happiness, ... caved in rooftop, ...
THE GLORY FOR ABSTAINING FROM SIN, BELONGS FOREVER TO JOB ALONE, UNTIL THE END OF ETERNITY.
The Glory For JOB's Integrity, Does NOT Belong To JEHOVAH Or To SATAN THE DEVIL.
Exactly the very same logic, truthfully applies to JESUS CHRIST on Mount Calvary.
When JEHOVAH is nowhere to be found, ... and JESUS CHRIST is being beaten up, and nailed to that Torture Stake
by Jean-Paul and Benedict and CAESAR'S "WARLOCK BROTHERHOOD OF ROME", ...
as JESUS CHRIST, with charlie-horses twisting from his eyebrows to his toenails,
as the blood flows down JEAN-PAUL's Italian Torture Stake in Jerusalem, ...
and
JESUS keeps praying to himself, ... something like talking to oneself, ... except it's in secresy, inside of his own head, ...
because
JEHOVAH'S playing "Peek-a-boo! ... Bet you can't find me, Yeshua! ... Find me if you can, My Son!"
........
IF THE GLORY, FOR JESUS CHRIST's UNBREAKABLE INTEGRITY, ISN'T 100% HIS VERY OWN GLORY FOREVER,
... that is to say, ...
FOR TURNING AWAY FROM SIN, WITHOUT BLASPHEMING OR CURSING GOD, AS HE'S DYING, ... FORSAKEN, ...
I'LL BE VERY SURPRISED!
... "FATHER! ... WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME?"
What does THAT mean? That means, "NO JEHOVAH!" Oh, ... JEHOVAH's alive all right, and watching from Heaven,
but if that strengthens JESUS CHRIST as he's dying alone on Calvary, I'll be very surprised.
There's a funny thing, about dying!
Usually, a person doesn't experience it, until it finally happens to each one of them, on The Earth,
at the end of their own lifetime, ... when it comes time to die!
DEATH, ... is a very LONELY EXPERIENCE, ... even surrounded by a crowd of people.
And just before THE TABERNACLE CURTAIN, in the 'HOLY OF HOLIES', SECTION OF JEHOVAH'S GODLY TEMPLE, ...
was
rent in two, down the middle,
and
something ressembling a giant SPIDER, ... or perhaps more truthfully speaking, ... DEMONIC POSSESSION, ...
came out from behind it, ... and seemed to almost enter inside of, ... if it had been possible, ...
JESUS CHRIST'S
VERY BODY, BRAIN AND SOUL,
TRYING DESPERATELY TO CHANGE HIM INTO THE DEVIL, JUST BEFORE HE BREATHED HIS LAST INHALATION, ...
.......
what JESUS CHRIST experienced,
was a total shutdown, of his REASONING PROCESSES for lack of OXYGENATED-BLOOD being carried to the brain,
accompanied
by 100% total insanity, ... leaving him wide-open to Satan The Devil's spiritual attack through the Supernatural,
with
absolutely no defence whatsoever, or power to stop SATAN from enterring inside of him, and taking his own Soul.
And
just to make matters even worse,
the most insurmountable agony in every cell within his entire body, from end to end, ...
accompanied by suffocation, not being able to breath,
an exploding heart-attack like his Human heart was being ripped right out of his chest,
and every frightening memory, he had ever experienced within any dream or nightmare, awake or asleep,
the vast majority long forgotten, since childhood, ... and not to mention, memories of Demonic Expulsion, ...
flooding uncontrollably through every cell within his cerebral cortex, and throughout every other braincell as well, ...
and
a zillion other horrible phenomenons as well.
... plus a glimpse here and there, of GEHENNA, ... which he was leaving behind, ... on his way through the graveyard, ...
And do you know what JESUS CHRIST was hoping for?
He was trying to remember, the first hours of his life, when JEHOVAH had first created him as a Holy Angel
75 Million Years Before His Death On Calvary, ...
and
HOW WONDERFUL JEHOVAH WAS, AWAY BACK THEN, ...
and
he hoped it would be like that for him, again, after he was dead, ...
but
he never lost sight, of the fact, that JEHOVAH'S THRONE WAS IN SEVERE JEOPARDY,
and
that SATAN'S DEMON ARMY, would stand a much stronger military chance of Victory in The Big War of 1904,
(Revelation 12:7-12)
unless, he remained faithful until the end of his own life, and was dead.
Not to mention the fact, that "THE BIG WAR OF 1904", would have been "THE BIG WAR OF 33 C.E",
if
JESUS CHRIST had not died perfectly, without SIN, ...
because he's useless to JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY as A SAVIOUR OF THE HUMAN RACE, ...
unless he manages to die, 100% PERFECT and FREE OF ANY SINFUL DEFILEMENT WHATSOEVER.
JEHOVAH, would have been so heartbroken and demoralized, unless JESUS CHRIST had proven that he loved Him,
enough, to die that way, in an attempt to make JEHOVAH happy, ...
that, ...
JEHOVAH could have lost "THE BIG WAR AGAINST SATAN THE DEVIL AND HIS DEMON ARMY", ...
unless
it was staged to take place at EXACTLY THAT VERY TIME, OF JESUS CHRIST'S SIN, IF HE HAD SINNED BEFORE DEATH.
And not to mention the fact, ... that unless JESUS CHRIST, of his OWN initiative, without any help from JEHOVAH,
can actually remain rational in the face of JEAN-PAUL'S WITCHCRAFT,
... that is to say, ...
CAESAR OF ROMA'S WITHCHCRAFT,
as the Roman Government of Israel bleeds him to death, like a Spider eating a Butterfly, in a Spiderweb, ...
surrounded by celebrating laughing JEWS, who haven't had so much fun,
since they eye-witnessed the death of Samson, quite some time before that, at Dagon's Temple in Gaza, ...
who was also executed by WITCHCRAFT, between The Temple Pillars Of DAGON'S TEMPLE, ...
then, ...
unfortunately, ...
JEHOVAH WOULD NEVER BE ABLE TO TRUST HIM, WHENEVER HIS BACK WAS TURNED, ACROSS ETERNITY, ...
NOT TO TRY AND HOP ONTO JEHOVAH'S GODLY THRONE,
AND
TAKE OVER THE UNIVERSE.
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Of course, JEHOVAH is WONDERFUL in every way, ... and I stress the word EVERY, ... in EVERY way, ...
except
although JEHOVAH never stops working incessantly, doing a zillion and one things, all at the very same time, ...
things that one solitary Angel or one solitary Human would truly consider burdonsome and laborious,
if he were trying to accomplish even one of them all by itself,
and on his own just one Angel or Human by himself individually at one time, ...
and on top of that, ...
JEHOVAH fighting an endless Supernatural War against SATAN AND HIS DEMON ARMY,
first at the Heavenly Level, up in Mount Zion, ... and then also, at the Supernatural Spiritual Level, down on Planet Earth, ...
It sometimes appears as if JEHOVAH is completely apathetic and just couldn't care less,
about
a Mouse, getting eaten by a Cat, ...
a Lamb, getting eaten by a Lion, ...
a Dove, getting eaten by Snake, ...
a Butterfly or a Bee, getting eaten by a Spider, ...
or
Me, ... ME! ... ERROL LEE SHEPHERD, getting ripped-off for 21 years of work, worth more than a DIAMOND MINE,
and
a lifetime of Marital Bliss
with
A Beautiful Naked Lady.
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"... You're in Hell, CAESAR, ... you unforgivable, rotten dishonorable worthless thieving SNAKE OF GEHENNA! ..."
JEHOVAH will not allow, any person who robs me, regardless of who they may be,
to get so much as one cent across eternity,
even if they do gain salvation, and have their name in THE LAMB'S SCROLL OF LIFE, ...
because
TRUTHFULLY SPEAKING,
JEHOVAH HATES THEIR SLITHERING ROTTEN THIEVING WORTHLESS GUTTS!
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So, don't ever make the grand mistake, I personally have made from time to time across the years,
and later on regretted it, ...
when SATAN was trying to drive me crazy, ... torturing, ... tempting the Hell out of me, ... trying to Demonize me,
and
confusing me all at the very same time,
because JEAN-PAUL was so Devilishly jealous, that I might somehow die righteous,
and then be made into a Cherub, ...
that
he couldn't stand "not being able to help SATAN to take my Soul down into Hell, any more efficiently than THAT",
merely stealing $700,000,000,000 U.S. Dollars of priceless Literature,
Poetry, Prose, Videos,
Fame, Glory, and and all the Happiness, ... that Money can buy in one Human Lifetime, ...
not to mention, ...
... that beautiful naked lady, ...
something along the line of Celine Dion,
Mrs. Shepherd, ...
and a happily married life, with her spreading her legs in my face, ...
... all these things, ... just to list a few, ... and countless priceless others, ...
which
JEAN-PAUL AND HIS JEALOUS SATANIC SERPENTS,
like 'Ruby Phillips', 'Mary Small', and 'The Occultist Hippies', ...
Mulroney, Chretienne, Reagan, Billy/Franklin Graham, Phillip/Charles Tudor, Trudeau, Harper, possibly Clarke,
The Canadian Lady Governor General and Margaret Atwood, ...
and
who knows what other members of the Literary/Poetic Competition, ...
haven stolen from me all these years, since 1985.
... I know you're not coming back from dust, ... not coming back from the cemetary, CAESAR! ...
I know it may not seem, like much of a threat right now, ... OLD AGE, ... PONTIUS PILATE, ... but if you ever die, ...
JEHOVAH'S GOING TO MAKE YOU CRY, ... FOR A LONG, LONG, LONG TIME!
( ... You see what happens, 'JANIS', when I love you, I need you, I want you, ... but you're not there? ... )
"I SENT THE BAD GUYS INTO HELLFIRE, FOREVER, ... BABY!"
.................................
Point5
And so, ... in recapping on Point 4, ... before continuing along with Point 5, ...
if
SATAN THE DEVIL, ever says to JOB, ...
if
SATAN THE DEVIL, ever says to JESUS CHRIST, ...
if
SATAN THE DEVIL, ever says to ME, ...
"YOU'RE NOTHING, IN MY WORLD, ... AND YOU'RE NOTHING IN JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY'S KINGDOM EITHER!"
You just bear this one TRUE FACT in mind, SATAN THE DEVIL, ...
"The Glory Of Turning Away From Sin, And For Doing What Is Righteous, ... Especially When JEHOVAH Is Not Around", ...
Belongs 100% To The Individual, ... Who Abstains From That Sin, ... Whosoever The Individual May Be, ...
Whether
He/She Be Rich Or Poor, ...
Be Strong Or Weak, ...
Be Righteous Or Wicked, ...
Be Smart Or Stupid, ...
Be Wise Or Foolish, ...
Be Great Or Small, ...
... THE GLORY BELONGS 100% TO THAT PARTICULAR INDIVIDUAL SOUL ALONE, FOR ALL ETERNITY.
THE GLORY, ... IS NOBODY ELSE'S, ... EXCEPT HIS OWN ALONE, ... FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER!
... A GENUINE TRUE SOURCE, ... OF IMMORTAL UNDYING GLORY, ... UNTIL THE END OF ETERNITY.
" ... THE GLORY, OF HAVING ABSTAINED FROM SIN, ... WHEN JEHOVAH WAS NOT AROUND ... "
By
Errol Lee Shepherd
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
CANADA
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
"I LOVE YOU, HONEY!"
...........................................................................................
Wednesday 2:47 P.M., March 1rst, 2006.
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(130, ... The Golden Door)
Point 6
Firstly, I would just like to take a brief moment to explain,
that
SATAN THE DEVIL, always knew inside of his own DEMON heart, inside of his own Demon brain,
that he was the ROTTENEST DISHONORABLE GARBAGE OF HELL,
to ever exist anywhere, in this entire Universe, across Eternity.
... But from SATAN THE DEVIL'S perspective,
the objective, was to get as many Angels, and as many Humans as possible,
to worship him as if he was 'The God Of Evil', and something REALLY WONDERFUL, ...
so that each and every one of them, would try to be just like himself, THE DEVIL, ...
thereby
erroneously imagining themselves, to be something WONDERFUL, ... something ADMIRABLE, ... something FANTASTIC, by
'Fallen Angel Standards', ...
(while not necessarily caring less, what they might look like, from JEHOVAH'S Godly Perspective)
when in REALTY,
they were each and every one of them,
TRUTHFULLY,
THE GARGAGE OF HELL,
JUST LIKE HE
SATAN THE DEVIL, THEIR GOD AND MASTER, HIMSELF!
"A Slave, ... Is Not Greater Than His Master."
That way, ... they all get SATAN'S PUNISHMENT, originally intended just for himself,
from
JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY,
forever
in
THE FIRES OF HELL.
... But of course, SATAN would keep on pretending, that he thought they were doing a fine job,
encouraging them constantly to act just like himself,
THE DEVIL, ...
congratulating himself from the beginning,
that he was successfully proving their own DISHONORABILITY by their Sins,
before the eyes of JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY, ...
and
every second since the beginning, ... they'd be imagining themselves to be REALLY SOMETHING SPECIAL
in
SATAN THE DEVIL'S EYES,
while from the very beginning, all that time,
SATAN literally thrived, on their ROTTEN SINFUL DISHONORABILITY
seen through the eyes
of
JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY,
and
never for one solitary second, stopped dreaming, about
"HOW THEY WERE GOING TO GET PUNISHED, THE SAME WAY AS HE HIMSELF, FOREVER",
IN THE FIRES OF HELL,
FOR
"BEING GARBAGE, EXACTLY LIKE HE ALWAYS KNEW HE WAS".
By
Errol Lee Shepherd
'The WONDERFUL One'
... Shadow Of The Lion ...
.......................................................
Point 7
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON"
(130, ... The Golden Door)
You know, confidentially, my good friends, ...
although nobody actually knows it,
DARLIN', ...
except 'JANIS' and ME, ...
... it's been our little private personal secret all these years, ...
'JANIS' and 'I', are TWINS.
At least we were, once upon a time, away back in the 1960's.
I was absolutely shocked once, when I was staring at JANIS' cute little laughing face, ...
when it hit me, ...
"MY GOD! SHE'S GOT MY FACE! HOW CAN THAT BE? SHE LOOKS EXACTLY LIKE ME!
OR
IS IT I, ... I, ... WHO LOOK EXACTLY LIKE HER?
MY GOD! HOW CAN THAT BE?"
In any case, we're compatible.
"I'm ready to ask for your hand in marriage, now, JANIS, ... if only you were, just still alive.
Oh GOD! If I could just bring you back from the dead, Honey!
If only it was ME, ... ME, ... who died! ... ME, who was dead, instead of you, Baby!
My, ... sweet little 'JANIS'.
Now, there's only one TWIN!
Oh Honey! What Am Gonna Do, Babe?"
...........................................
Point 7
(Continued)
... 'The Crying Tree' ...
"FINE ART"
(Your Heart And Soul)
... 'Over JANIS' Grave' ...
Whenever I make FINE ART, regardless of which type of FINE ART I'm making,
I learned quite some time ago,
21 Years ago in fact, away back in 1985, ...
to always try my very best, to make every little detail, as perfectly as I can possibly make it.
Once upon a time, I had dreams of making BIG MONEY, for doing this, ...
but
with Reagan, Mulroney, and Chretienne on This Earth,
I may as well, accept the fact, that I'll always be robbed, by BIG MONEY.
But you know, I've learned my lesson well!
Of course, I must in secrecy confess, ... I'd kill the One who robbed me, if I had the chance, Ronny, ...
Imagine THAT, ... Ronald! ... ME! ... ME, ... breaking the LAW!
What a joke THAT is, ... aye Ron?
I must be MAD!
Oh My GOD! What a silly fool, I must seem, ... even to mention such a thing.
But you know, ... the thing is THIS!
Whenever I produce FINE ART, ... I accept the fact, ... that I'll probably never get one cent for it!
And I always allow for the very real possibility, that my name will never be mentioned or appear on any of it,
... that is to say, ...
anywhere around The Earth, ... before or after I'm murdered, ... to keep my name out of it entirely.
Yet, ... for the LOVE OF BEAUTY, ... for the LOVE OF PERFECTION, AND EVERYTHING PRECIOUS AND DIVINE,
I love FINE ART now, as much if not far more in fact, than I did long ago, when I was just starting out, ...
... when I was young ...
and I've learned, so many priceless secrets, ...
one of them being, ...
that
when a person, any person anywhere, ... especially MYSELF, ... produces FINE ART, ...
it is important to produce PERFECT ART, for the sake of PERFECT ART itself, ...
regardless, of whether One gets rewarded, or gets punished and ignored.
And
maybe THE FINE ART gets stolen, ... maybe I'm never recognized, ...
but one thing remains forever TRUE and unchangable, ...
If I myself, didn't try my very best to produce it, ... then it would never exist, ...
and so, ...
I try to accept my losses, without losing my mind, without climbing the walls, without blaspheming, ...
without crying,
'Hunn', ...
'Crying, ... into your cunt, ... Babe! ... all night long, ... Darlin'
and just try to shove ahead, in my own blood and misery, ... like a lonely dying arrow, through the black and icy dark, ...
live or die, Heaven or Hell, come what may, ...
and
"Where the arrow lands, I know not where, ... in some cold and lonely, lost forgotten, unmarked open grave."
... I'LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU, ... JANIS, ... FOREVER! ...
By
Errol Lee Shepherd
... 'Lonely, Babe, ... Without You, ... Hunn!' ...
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.
Guelph, Ontario
CANADA
N1H 4V8
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
Thursday 12:00 Noon, March 23rd, 2006.
"THE DEATH
OF
JOHN LENNON"
(130, ... The Golden Door)
"ERROL LEE SHEPHERD,
SPEAKING
ON
ORAL SEX"
Now, first of all, ... I don't want anyone out there, to get punished, ...
by
my wonderfully priceless golden counsel and advice.
Always remember, ...
"You can never go wrong, by doing what is right!"
(Remember, ... GOD hates Sodomites, ... but He'll forgive you, if you repent afterwards, ... especially just before you die!)
.................
"BLOWJOBS, AND GOING-DOWN ON THE OPPOSITE SEX"
Now, ... it is important to realize, first of all, ... that you don't want to 'GO TO HELL', ... for practising 'ORAL SEX', ...
or
for practising ANY kind of sexual activity, either before or after 'the marriage license', ...
whether you're married to her, or not.
I'd like to take a brief moment, to ellaborate upon
'BLOWJOBS',
if I may.
..................
Now the important thing to remember, when it comes to 'ORAL SEX', ...
is
to do whatever you feel like doing by NATURE, regardless of what disgrace or shame seems to be involved, ...
and
regardless of what unbearable HUMILIATION, seems to be the punishment and adverse repercussion
of
your
supposedly
'FILTHY SEX SINS'.
Now listen! I'm not being the least bit sarcastic here.
I'm levelling with you.
I'm shooting from the hip.
I'm going to be, completely FRANK with you.
"FOLLOW THE BOUNCING-BALL! JUST DO WHATEVER COMES NATURAL, ... FOR YOU!"
.......................
When I was 16, ... I had a girlfriend, ... that's right, ... a girlfriend, ... "I won't mention her name", ...
but
if I had my life to live over again, ... I'd do anything to win her affections, whether it's going down on her or whatever.
Because,
the most important of all things, is to make 'the MOST of ROMANCE', and to win the affections
of
'THE ONE YOU'RE WITH'.
"LOVE YOU, BABY!"
Well, ... she was nothing but a child, aye? ...
She wanted to blow me, aye, in public, ... in the livingroom with her friends sitting around,
necking or something together in a French Provincial Red-Velvet Chair.
Well, I was a fat tub of blubber, ... and I felt so self-conscious of my fat-stomach, ...
when she tried to unzip my bluejean-fly, to stick my cock into her mouth, ...
I had objections, and tried to stop her from doing it!
Listen! ALL GIRLS ARE LIKE THAT! Don't ever try to stop them! IT'S ALL JUST PART OF GROWING UP!
Well all right, aye, ... so I wouldn't let her unzip my zipper, ...
because in my imagination, I thought she'd regret it, ...
a public blowjob, with her friends sitting there.
Even if it had been a private blowjob, ... in those days, ... I was so immature, ...
I probably would have objected to THAT as well.
"DON'T EVER MAKE THAT MISTAKE!"
Whether you're male or female, ... if the person you're with, ... actually wants to do something along that line, ...
DON'T EVER TRY TO STOP HER.
Don't ever be foolish, and stop to ask yourself, ...
"WILL SHE LIKE ME MORE, ... BEFORE SHE'S BLOWS ME, ... OR AFTER SHE BLOWS ME, ...
AND
FINDS OUT WHAT I'M REALLY LIKE?"
Don't ever, be foolish, ... and ask yourself THAT question.
Just
'LET IT HAPPEN!'
"LET YOURSELF GO!"
..........................
And even YOU yourself, ... say you're a guy or something, aye?
Say you're a BOY.
Say you're a GIRL.
Say you're a WOMAN.
Say you're a MAN.
Listen! Even if you're male, like ME aye, ... 'a SUPERSTUD or su-im', ... and you suddenly find yourself, by NATURE, ...
so inclined, as to want to
'SUCK YOUR BOYFRIEND'S COCK'? ...
Listen! ... Don't resist the temptation! Just do whatever comes NATURAL for you.
All right, aye?
O.K.?
So there's something WRONG with you.
"YOU'RE A BOY, ... AND YOU WANT TO SUCK ANOTHER BOY'S COCK!"
You're sitting there, with your friend.
You're both the SAME sex, aye?
And
suddenly, for some inexplicable reason, ... you feel like BLOWING him aye?
You want to wrap your lips around his cock, and SUCK his cock.
You want
to
BLOW HIM, ...
... Like you're a GIRL, or something.
Listen!
"DO IT!
DO IT!
DON'T RESIST THE TEMPTATION!
DO NOT RESIST!
JUST AS NICELY AS POSSIBLE, ... SLINK OVER TO WHERE YOUR FRIEND IS SITTING, ...
Pussyfoot over to where he's lying on the couch. Kneel down on the floor, in front of your friend, ...
WITHOUT FRIGHTENING HIM OR ANYTHING, ...
ZIP DOWN HIS FLY,
AND
'SUCK HIS COCK'.
All right, aye?
So it's UNNATURAL to be that way.
But in your PARTICULAR case, ... YOU know it, ... and I know it, ...
In secresy, ...
"YOU'VE GOT A QUEER STREAK!"
You're SICK, ... my friend, ... sick, ... 'IN THE HEAD'!
You're MENTAL!
I don't want, ANYTHING, to do with YOU!
You're a BOY, and you want to suck your BOYFRIENDS'S cock.
Unless your friend, has any objection, ... to getting a BLOWJOB from YOU, ... he'll let you TRY it!
I mean, ...
"WHAT ARE FRIENDS FOR?"
He's your FRIEND, aye? He SHOULD, ideally at least, if all goes well, let you suck his COCK, ...
if you go about it, the right way.
The IMPORTANT thing, ... is that "NOBODY FORCED YOU, AYE?"
I mean, ...
"You WANTED to do it!
There are no fists in your face, ... saying, ... BLOW ME OR I'LL KILL YOU!"
It's not as if, you're in jail or su-im,
poisoned with 'Special-K' or some 'dry-drunk street rape-drug'
and
'There are 3 guys holding you down on the jailcell floor, and another 4rth guy sticking his cock down your throat,
against your own will,
taking turns with you like you're an oversexed impassioned whore on Spanish-Flee
(getting paid for it)
or
something along that line, aye?'
You're INNOCENT!
You're still a BABY, aye?
YOU'RE the one, who wanted to TRY it!
You thought you'd ENJOY it!
"SO TRY IT!"
Don't be ashamed!
"You wanted to DO it, ... so DO it, ... and ENJOY yourself!"
"You WANTED to suck a cock, ... and now you're DOING it, ... so make the MOST of it, ...
and
just accept the fact, ... that you're a BOY, ...
who likes occasionally, ... for some unknown strange and inexplicable reason,
to
have your friend's COCK SHOVED DOWN YOUR THROAT.
You don't know WHY, ... but that's the way it IS.
"STRANGE, ... ISN'T IT?"
Listen!
"DON'T DELIBERATE!"
"DO IT!
DO IT!
... JUST DO IT! ...
TAKE A CHANCE!
... CAST YOUR FATE, TO THE WIND! ...
(...Let everybody SING!...)
(... but don't forget to repent afterward, when you're an old man, ... before you die, ...
because you'll go to Hell, if you don't.)
Do you want to know something?
Most healthy normal people, ... do not realize, that they're POTENTIAL homosexuals.
I'M NOT, ... but YOU ARE!
YOU are, ... my friends. YOU are, ... that is to say, ... potential HOMOSEXUALS!
I'm 'THE PRINCE OF ROMANCE' myself, ...
("The Laughing-Lion")
but YOU'VE got a problem on your OWN hands, with HOMOSEXUALITY.
You're QUEER, my friend.
Keep away from me, lest somehow it be CONTAGIOUS!
I don't want to get, your DISEASE!
I'm AFRAID of you!
You're BAD association.
Do you know what I'm afraid of, when I'm close to YOU, my friend?
I'm afraid you're QUEER.
I'm worried, that YOU'VE got some kind of psychological social problem or something, with homosexuality.
"You didn't know, YOU HAD A TYPE, did you?"
Well, what does THAT mean, aye?
It means, that without you're ever having been aware of it, ... and much to your own surprise, ...
there is a certain unknown
'TYPE OF PERSON', out there on The Earth somewhere, ...
a member of your own sex, ...
"WHO YOU'RE ATTRACTED TO, BUT YOU DON'T KNOW WHY".
But let me forewarn you!
If you ever take LSD, ... or the facsimile thereof, ...
(... DON'T USE DRUGS! ...)
and
if
you just wait for about 60 minutes, for the DRUG to take effect, ...
you may in fact, find yourself SHOCKED out-of-your-wits, ...
when SATAN makes some person of your OWN sex walk into the room, who you've never met before in your life, ...
and
you've never dreampt existed, ...
but
he's 'The DEVIL's Friend',
and
he's so UNNATURALLY attractive, ... almost PRETTY in some cases, ... or just some REALLY NICE GUY, ...
and
you find you have the overwhelming desire to BLOW HIM.
Listen!
"DO IT!
DO IT!
WHO CARES ABOUT RELIGION?
DO IT!
DON'T RESIST YOUR NATURAL INCLINATION, TO SUCK HIS COCK!
... JUST GIVE IN! ...
O.K. aye?
So you gave some guy a BLOWJOB, aye?
SO WHAT?
Who cares?
So you WANTED to, ... and you DID it!
GREAT!
"Listen.
Every since I was young.
I always had the secret desire, ... can you believe THIS?
I'm so ASHAMED, to tell the story.
I used to wear a negligee!
ME! ... ME! ...
I mean, ... "ME! ... THE PRINCE OF ROMANCE!"
GOD, what a disgrace!
I always had the secret desire, but I didn't say anything to anyone.
SATAN THE DEVIL and I, just kept it my OWN little secret, all THAT time.
I always had the secret desire, ... you know, ... like a WOMAN does, ... a NAKED woman, ... in a pornographic movie, ...
one of these SEX QUEENS, ... or something, ...
(a real oversexed nympho)
STARK NAKED! ... JUST LIKE A WOMAN (disgusting, isn't it?), ... TO PLAY A WOMAN'S ROLE, ...
... A WOMAN'S ROLE, ...
ON A LIVE STAGE, ... IN FRONT OF A LIVE AUDIENCE, ... GIVING A 5 HOUR PUBLIC BLOWJOB!
OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER, AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN FOREVER! ...
WITH THE WHOLE WORLD WATCHING, ... THE WHOLE UNIVERSE WATCHING!
AND
ME, ... NEVER BEING ABLE, TO LIVE DOWN THE DISGRACE!
(no matter how much I wanted to, ... or how hard I tried)
And
to do it, ...
"OVER AND OVER AGAIN, FOREVER!
I THRIVE ON DISGRACE, SHAME AND HUMILIATION!"
My OWN!
Isn't that AWEFUL?
SICK, ... isn't it?
ISN'T THAT HORRIBLE?
My GOD! ... I hate to imagine, I might be DEMONPOSSESSED or something!
"THE DEVIL!"
... ME! ... ME! ...
Imagine ME,
'The Prophet Of GOD', ...
"THE DEVIL!"
'THE GOLDEN LAMPSTAND, THE OLIVE TREE OF JEHOVAH GOD ALMIGHTY", ...
A HOLY mental DEMONPOSSESSED cocksucking-faggot idiot, sucking cocks in public or something!
I EVEN CHALLENGED SATAN THE DEVIL AND THE DEMON ARMY, EVERY ONE OF THEM IN FACT, ...
OVER A ZILLION TIMES, ...
TO MAKE IT HAPPEN EXACTLY THAT WAY,
and
IN PUBLIC TOO, ... LIVE, ON STAGE, ANYWHERE, ... ANYWHERE AT ALL, ... I'M FLEXIBLE, ...
... AND ALSO RECORDED IN VIDEO, ...
( ... But I don't think Satan HEARS me ... )
I HOPE I'M NOT CORRUPTING YOU.
But allow me now please, if I may, ... to caution you on a couple of minor points, ...
you should know about and understand thoroughly before hand, ...
just to make certain, that you don't end up
"TOOTHLESS, AND IN THE HOSPITAL"
before
the night is over.
Now Listen!
You see?
Whenever you suck a guy's cock, ...
there's a very REAL possibility, ... that he's NOT going to let you get away, with just ONE blowjob, ... get it!?
It's DANGEROUS, ... and you have to KNOW the ropes!
Usually, ... he expects you, to give about 15 of them, ... one after another, ... and if you don't seem to like the idea, ...
"THAT'S"
where you're teeth, go flying around the room, ... and you end up in The Hospital, ... if you LIVE that long.
I was shocked, ... utterly SHOCKED, ... to discover, ... that THAT guy, expects 'SO MANY blowjobs', ...
But Listen!
Listen to ME, ... my friends!
Please LISTEN!
"UNLESS YOU KEEP ON SUCKING HIS COCK, AFTER YOU TRY IT FOR THE FIRST TIME, ...
HE'LL RUIN YOUR FACE FOR YOU,
PERMANENTLY, ...
AND
SMASH YOUR TEETH OUT YOUR ASSHOLE, ...
SO YOU'LL NEVER BE ATTRACTIVE TO WOMEN, AGAIN IN YOUR ENTIRE LIFE!"
So BE PREPAPRED, if you aren't already, for the UNEXPECTED!
And
don't YOU, ...
Don't you EVER, young man, ... wrap your lips around another guy's cock, ... without knowing beforehand, ...
that
"HE'LL KILL YOU, ... IF YOU DON'T BLOW HIM, ... 10 OR 15 TIMES!"
Believe ME, ... I know!
(I listened to so many DEMONS, ... horrible fellows, ... simply FRIGHTENING demons, ... saying it over and over again
in
'The Supernatural', for years and years and years, ...
" ... Oh GOD! ... "
although I didn't actually personally experience the tragically traumatic phenomenon myself first-hand, ...
so I thought I'd seize the opportunity, ... being a FRIEND, ... (I mean, "What are friends FOR aye?") ...
'passing it on to YOU', ...
like
I am right NOW, ...
(... letting you LEARN, ... letting you BENEFIT, ... from my long, hard and agonizingly CRUEL and GOLDEN experience)
'a hot tip, or something!' ...
before it's TOO late,
and
you get yourself hurt, ... like I've been hurt, ... so many times before, ...
(and due to your own inexperience, ... you get your teeth smashed down your throat,
because you may have had unpremeditated inhibitions, ...
last minute unforseen secret and private reservations or something, ...
... that is to say, ...
... in a manner of speaking, ...
you may have gotten, 'COLD FEET, AT THE LAST SECOND'
and
accidentally found yourself, making the regrettable unforseen mistake, of stopping after the first blowjob)
"SILLY FOOL!"
You AMUSE me, child!
"Have you ever been BUM-FUCKED, by THE INCUBUS?
I have, ... many times.
In the beginning, I had inhibitions, ... but it turned out to be so much fun,
now
I really look forward to it!
And
when The Devil puts his chin, on the back of your head, ... and rubs his chin, against your head?
That means, ... "HE LIKES YOU!
I never imagined, I'd ENJOY, getting bumfucked by SATAN, ... by now I do, ...
I really look forward to it, each time The Incubus does it!
Isn't that RIGHT, Incube-Honey?"
...............
Listen!
I'm going to tell you a little story, Dear!
'INTEGRITY', ... is like a beautiful young woman, getting raped by a STRONG man.
In the beginning, ... she 'FIGHTS like HELL'.
But
then she suddenly discovers, ...
that there's absolutely nothing she can do about it, ... and the guy'll kill her, if she doesn't let him have his way, ...
so
she goes along with me, ... and does whatever I want her to do.
Because
she knows that I'm STRONG, but she's WEAK!
And
she can't stand to admit it to herself, ... but afterward, ... she starts 'liking it', ... she begins to 'ENJOY it'.
Well.
That's what I'm going to do to YOU LADIES, ... if you don't spread your legs for ME, ... BABUH!
So get ready, ...
"I may be old, ... but I'm POWERFUL!"
... by Errol Lee Shepherd
... Sex Cousellor, Marriage Advisor, Male Temple Prostitute, Superstud, Faggot-Cocksucker and Rapist ...
Male Escort, Female Escort, Demon's Callgirl, Entertainer, Whore and Exhorcist
(Specializing in Live Sex With Large Crowds)
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.,
Guelph, Ontario
CANADA
N1H 4V8
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
( ... P.S. Don't follow, 'my BAD example'! ... )
... SHADOW, OF THE LION ...
"THE DEATH OF JOHN LENNON,
(130, ... The Golden Door)
TODAY, ... I STEPPED ONTO THE SCALES, ... AND I'M 131 POUNDS.
I HAVEN'T BEEN THIS LIGHT, SINCE AUGUST 1981, ... WHEN I ORIGINALLY CAME TO GUELPH, ONTARIO.
When I first met Johnny, I was struggling with my Body Weight, trying to get it down under 130 Pounds.
It is absolutely impossible,
to
"ENTER THE SAUCER"
unless my Body Weight
is less than
130 Pounds, ...
and
MAINTAINED AT LESS THAN
130 Pounds.
I was one of the fastest long-distance COUNTRY MARATHON RUNNERS in CANADA, back in 1976.
I always kept my Body in perfect shape, because I had to run 20 kilometres each and every day,
regardless of the weather, year 'round.
I kept this up from January 1976 until August 1981, when I originally first came to Guelph.
JOHNNY is not a Homosexual. He was a really nice gentleman.
He took me to the most beautiful places in Vienna and Manhatten Island.
I don't know exactly why JOHNNY liked me so much, but we really got along quite well together.
I was always flattered to have been friends with JOHNNY.
I HOPE I'M NOT CORRUPTING YOU.
Of course, just because JOHNNY was not a HOMOSEXUAL, ...
that doesn't mean that I myself, wouldn't have blown him if he had WANTED me to.
I was only too delighted, always ready and willing, if he'd been interested in SEX, ... but unfortunately he wasn't.
It would have coloured our relationship, and given me something to remember him by.
He was happily married to YOKO, ... and he didn't need a Homosexual Girlfriend.
I hate to imagine myself, as a Homosexual Girlfriend, ... but if JOHNNY hadn't been completely straight and a real gentleman ...
it was always my NATURE to have been that way.
JOHN WAS JUST A REALLY NICE MAN.
HE WASN'T INTERESTED IN SEX, OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT.
HE WAS JUST A VERY NICE FELLOW.
OF COURSE, I WAS ALWAYS DELIGHTED TO OBLIGE, IF HE HAD WANTED ME TO, ... BUT HE DIDN'T WANT ME FOR SEX.
JOHNNY WASN'T GAY!
I WAS, ... BUT JOHNNY WASN'T!
By Errol Lee Shepherd
(Michael Gregory Booth)
53 Glasgow Street North, Main Floor Apt.
Guelph, Ontario
N1H 4V8
Phone: 1-305-831-4871
FAX: 1-866-262-5192
E-mail: errolleeshepherd@bellnet.ca
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