Saturday, 6 July 2019

A strong fighting run, 25-0

Since entering the underground heavy weight bearknuckle boxing tournament, involuntarily, I have managed a circ 25 fight run of opponent withdrawal.

What's the secret?

Well I noticed I was handling guys twice my size, 3 guys at once, back when I first started my adventures with the angels in my visions.

Now then, they told me I was mentally ill , so I kinda debelieved in God, and the angels, and had doubt. 

I went out and was in my first involuntary fight, which wasn't at all expected, I just got jumped by 4-5 guys and knocked out.

Then I went back over my life and religion and the signs and wonders I was seeing, concluded it was very possible to relate to the angels and God and that I wasn't insane and that psychiatry, as my mom had told me, wasn't something to be believed in.

So I went back on adventures with my Jesus and Angels.

Now then we had the mass assassin attempts, the bomb attempt at our building, me and old doctor boake handled like that pros, even extracting the confessions with our spiritual power and getting 15 witnesses the confession.

Now we went and the cops, well, let's just say, they didn't show their face really.

We were highly dissilutioned by the government, and the cops doctor friend, this time they were saying I was sczhiophrenic again, but I refused to beleive them.

I then went on with my Jesus and trained for the upcoming campaign to save myself and my old doctor from being taken out, and I hung out with the guys and was quickly put into this underground heavy weight boxing circuit, knife fighting practice circuit.

I don't know if this is some kind of witness intimidation, outright criminal conduct, or whatever, but I had to fend off two knife attacks and was then in about 20 matches against professonal assassins they claimed, who were threatening to kill me, and my family, and had to fight them and I won all the fights they withdrew from all the fights after I got them a fair bit.

As the fighting went on my power increased, I started having these wild jewish chinese military powers, like making the enemies turn weapons on themselves (a guy cracked himself over the head and couldn't walk anymore till I healed him later) , they were having seizures which went on until I prayed for them to be released from them, they were seeing my split into 10 people and have fireballs and shiny lights scary lights around me.

It was an escapade.  Jesus would appear to me and coach me, with a guardian angel, and I would be warned that there would be a fight in the coming 2 days, and I would pray an practice, then the fight would work out just as I had practiced and prayed! The exact thing I was praying to happen in the fight would happen.

So take note for your combat science, the Victory "can come from God" says my Jesus.

I believe it may, or perhaps I just have royal super commander genes.  Maybe my mind is just naturally more powerful when I am aggressed, it seems to be just overpower the enemy perhaps, me and my fearless schizophrenic warrior God for Jesus modality is an unstoppable force now.

Jesus tells me to "BET" I can beat 20 men in a fight, just as my "Jesus Jehova Rasta" friend's cousin or whatever beat up those 20 US marines in a bar fight.

Ah, the legendary Christian holy warrior.

He did at one time "conquer the world and the seven sees."  Please note I am one of those homophobic anti racist kind to young people harsh on the infidels Super Christian, who is also loving the Quran.

I never met Jesus appearing as my friend I mind you, till I had accepted Quran and progress beyond the alterations of the Bible as historically pointed out to be done by the Roman Emperor his Congress of Clerics.

I acheived the "Shining PATH" of the Original ISlamic Mumin Mustakim Warriors, became a high apostle and personal friend and student of the Lord God in a well signalled out reality!

I actually met God in human form, appearing as a friend, an we partied together with the Elder who is on his face to face team.  God confessed to drinking a lot lately and playing cards and some unmentionable stuff.

He praised me for being a nice man, a man of laws, a man with a weapon, called me his baby, and reaffirmed that he was the one and only God.

I was guided to meet God in human form by his Ghost Form Vision process, and it was him, the looking same as Ghost, only younger appearing.  He's snorting around esquimalt, and victoria and vancouver, he's close to his best friend the British Columbian.

Yay. 

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