Smell can be a living thing perhaps

I noticed that when I didn't wash my clothes (I wanted to do a holy not wash clothes for the sake of a certain pope... one who didn't bathe)  that my smell come alive , it is there sometimes, and then sometimes, it is not there, and then sometimes, it is great smell or bad smell.

I was smelly today in a bad way but I prayed for the smell to be good when I went to see my nurse and when a fine woman sat beside me. 


It didn't smell at all at the nurses and it only smelt like nothing or a good rose scent whne I was sitting next to the woman I know who I saw on the bus..

when I went to have one extra drink much I gave off a bad smell this morning.

That is interesting.

Also when the man who tried to poison me was caught we hosted him for a few months or almost a year, and I showed him some miracles.

I prayed to have a scene like Moses described in Quran, with the light shining out his hand,  only if it could maybe be a sacred scent.  I went and I hung out with this would be murderer, talking to him of God, and then I went to the bedroom and noticed my hand was smelling like a sacred smell, so I went out and showed him.  He was like 'wow'.   I also did a miracle of becoming dirty and then instantaneously cleaning for him, I rolled in the dirty and my pants were muddy, and I came to him and showed him, then I prayed for it to go away, thinking that maybe wounds can go away instantly, and I went there and brusshed my pants and they were all clean again, and the would be murderer said 'It's a miracle'.

This is the man who I saw the white cloud around his face, telling me he was bad, and who I suspected was about to poison me, and whom I caught trying to poison my drink and I had prayed for him to confess and he did. 

Now I saw other miracles, I prayed to God to protect children, and go take a young lover from among the child sex slaves and save her, and I wanted to give her a sign that I was a man of God, and I prayed for my penis to smell great, and I masturbated to saving her life from the henchmen of the devil, and killing them with the angels, and my penis smelled like licorice. 

Now a miracle occured, and the wood of my piano or desk gave off a scent and it smelled like a sauna of cedarword or pine in here. 

I had prayed for a woman who was bad, to become a faithful law abiding person, and told her after giving her miraculous orgasms and testifying about my prayer to have them, that she would maybe become very beautiful if she believed in God and was good.   Now she years later contacted me and sent me her photos, and she has ceased to be ugly and was a very pretty woman and hand a handsome man in her company. 

Now I had many miracles of scent, and was inspired to make candies and perfumes with the strange scents I had around me place.  God told me I would get rich, and I had prosperity and very very suffering. 

I always knew that a woman was a believer or not, and would pray to give her an orgasm and make her turn for sex to the believers, and apparently I made all these woman come and we were friends for many years.  Amen. 

I was accosted by a man who seemed like a pedophile..  See I had been asked by God what I woudl say if I was a 'good' pedophile, and I told God, and then a couple days later a man came up to me and said just that.  He tried to blackmail me into posing in child porno.  I asked God, remember the famous thor lightning bolt at the gay park incident, if we could strike him with a lightning bolt and a couple days later a huge storm appeared ominously in the distance from my house over his neighborhood, near his address, and lighting was flashing every 20-30 seconds, but weirdly, silently. 

I plotted to go up to his door, cause beef and make him come outside and fight me or confront me with his gun, and to cast the lightning bolt from heaven at him, and a white ghost appeared and told me to go and 'kill him'. 

Well, I feared lest I be considered a murderer and sorcerer, so I asked God if instead we could terrify him and make him repent and turn away from sin.... 

But in a real man's world this kind of thing would be the thing to do. 

You people are phonies. 

The kids are real, but they hide because of what that wicked demon Paul has told the Church to say. 

I talked to some kids recently and the male praised me saying 'thank you great guy'. 

I have a loyal young man who come to see me, he is still in high school, he tell me 'I am willing to do this what you say, this ninja technique of the saints.'

I talked to the Archangel and he was like 'if you keep this up you will be richer than Solomon in heaven.' 


I had a dream I went away to a new place and I was there and I struggled and miracles occured, and I had young lovers who were beautiful saints, and they were transformed into fawns of unearthly beauty and I walked on the wall. 

I feel this dream is prophetic metaphor for what may happen. 

So I am happy, living well, life is nice.  Wish you were not in hell.