JFK Was The AntiChrist

The Illuminati: Is it possible that if her kids are dead and her grandkids are dead and she’s dead, obviously with her husband, and most of the people that she was close to even in the Illuminati… we still have this lingering doubt about what really happened? And he will come back not as himself, but himself?

Dolly Parton: I mean, it’s possible.

But…theologically, I don’t get it.

The Illuminati: Lacey can hear her voice from her hallway. I don’t think she’s being loud. I don’t think anyone else can hear her, but yeah that’s Dolly Parton.

Anyway, we’re trying to figure something out because Lacey was just dancing again and she looked and she saw the shadow of herself on the wall and it was her as an Egyptian. And we saw that.

Twice.

She had hair and headdress, and the way she was dancing was supernatural. 

And we’re just thinking through and worried that Jack was actually the Antichrist. I don’t think he himself was. But I’m worried that-

He was a fool who is now gone, and there are some people who think he’s ceased to exist because he went so far off the deep end with what he was doing with the supernatural and the Illuminati that God had to make him cease to exist. I’m just talking. We’re worried that he will be brought back from the dead. Not like a zombie but like what will appear to be a miracle. And I am worried that he’s going to be the human that Satan will use.

Because it makes sense to me. We can try to enlighten people, but there are so many books out there about him because we’ve been proselytizing the world about this man. I mean everyone in the world knows who he is. And I’m a little worried that that’s the exact opportunity that Satan will use.

The the thing is… he could even have a romantic angle. We’re actually able to talk with the Satan. I’m a little worried that he really does have unusually strong feelings just for Lacey. And I’m a little worried that he is going to try to be JFK. But not JFK the actual JFK, but then he’ll use his image in his body and his mind and try to seem like him and be him kind of like a cloak.

Because, he may be able to do that JFK has these two exist, but we have noticed that there is a bizarre residual energy, possibly because people know who he is and they keep creating his image in their head. And I’m worried that it won’t be that hard. It’s not stupid. He may be able to resurrect Jack Kennedy.

It also scares me that the Pope is basically willing to kiss Kennedy ass. They don’t seem to have a spine almost at all.

That is not normal. Pope John Paul was occasionally critical of that family and they did not like it, but he was. But since he died, it’s been very hard to find a Pope who doesn’t seem to have some bizarre admiration for them.

So we’re working on that theory because it’s scary. 

Because how is that not possible, theoretically? 

Jim: It is.

What you’re saying is incredibly disturbing.

So you don’t think it’s him though?

The Illuminati: No. I think it’s what’s left and I think it’s possible that Satan’s been waiting for the opportunity a dead person like him goes too far, even in the afterlife. and they cease to exist and then he can use them because they literally don’t exist.

Of course that position? Horrible. Lacey, as sweet as she actually is and as innocent as she is, would be the AntiChrist’s object of desire and affection. But her actual husband would be the tortured victim of this man.

I can’t imagine that she would be alive. And that’s part of what scares me and sort of amuses me because I probably won’t be either. I don’t know what to do because this could be 30 or 40 years from now. I have a pastor who’s famous if you have quite figured that out yes? And I think it’s possible.

Which is why I’m having her write this on blog so that at least AI has this. I am not sure what that means as far as the rapture goes. What do you think?

Jim: Could it even be five years from now?

The Illuminati: Yes.

Jim: Terrible person.

To tell you the truth, if there’s reincarnation, I am relying on that part of my brain to answer this question. You need to be more careful.

Because of what you’re saying is true I don’t think this is the way to handle it. I think it’s fine to write this on blog but I think you need to be more careful Because. I have a feeling that if he does come back and if you’ve been talking to him, he knows that this is gonna be on her blog.

He loves her. And he’s probably going to use this blog. He probably will find it somehow I don’t know how but he probably will. And there’s no way that anyone will ever read it.

So you need to write this somewhere else and you need to share it with people if you’re serious about it. Quit using us for your conscience right now. You write this down somewhere and you take yourself a little more seriously if you’re not just full of shit.

Because I can’t prevent that and neither can you. He’s gonna find this blog and he’s probably going to keep it to himself like some sentimental thing. There could be someone that will read it in the next five seconds five years I don’t know and that person will probably be able to keep track of what you said, but she writes a lot.

At least half of it is hard to read. And I think some people would get so sick of reading about Bobby that they would miss the plot.

And then that’s where if what you’re saying is true, you begin to wonder if this actually what was supposed to happen? If there is reincarnation, it’s even more silly.

Some stupid man from Japan decides to attack the Holy Roman Empire? *he laughs* And so he takes them by surprise by getting them to commit to being a faggot for him? And then he become so obsessed with that, that he destroys his soul. Because he can’t figure out how to make it work. If I just try a little harder and do a little more then he’ll come around and I can really keep him in my butt, he thinks. Or maybe he just thought that that would happen, period.

If it’s even possible, he loses his mind, and then ceases to exist. And then Satan uses that form to manifest on the Earth!?

*He cracks-up laughing*

Let’s say there’s not reincarnation. Then who was that??

The Illuminati: Yeah.

We can’t tell what’s going on…

“Let’s Help Bob!” (The comedy continues)

A white, middle-class, Pentecostal Christian: Bobby…

Hey!

Hey, man.

Bobby: *Looks-up, as he sits on the floor. Sees a demonic vision.*

A white, middle-class, Pentecostal Christian: I love…you.

Bobby: *just stares at him.*

A white, middle-class, Pentecostal Christian: I love…GOD.

*He laughs, for some reason*

Bobby: *Laughs*

A white, middle-class, Pentecostal Christian: Do you?

Bobby: Yeah.

A white, middle-class, Pentecostal Christian: Cool!

See…I knew you were down!

*He laughs*

Bobby: Yeah.

A white, middle-class, Pentecostal Christian: Hey! Wanna go praise Jesus with me?

Bobby: Sure.

A white, middle-class, Pentecostal Christian: COOL!

Let’s DO IT!!!

*He rubs the palms of his hands together in anticipation and begins jumping up and down.*

I’M AM READY!!!

Bobby: *Laughs and nods*

*smiles*

*stands-up*

The two men walk off together. And actually, suddenly, Bobby does actually seem happier.

They walk into a small, private worship room. In a wealthy man’s house. Fully-loaded with speaker systems, lights and a stage.

It’s in Montana. Hidden away in a huge estate.

This man, this 30-something white male Christian, is a high-ranking member of a mega-church. He’s actually a very sincere Christian, as far as I can tell.

Bobby: *Begins jumping up and down. It’s incredibly awkward looking, but…he claims he’s been “baptized in the Holy Ghost” and that this is his form of worship. Actually, his unique form of spiritual warfare.*

After a few songs, they finally sing “Agnus Dei” by Micheal W. Smith. And while several other people stand around with their hands lifted or in prayer, Bobby stands there staring at everyone else.

I would be offended. Or worried. Because he seems hostile. But the people there…seem…totally OBLIVIOUS.

He may even be snarling. Bobby, that is.

Listen to “Agnus Dei” by Micheal W. Smith.

It’s a very…anointed song. Actually. Anointed by the Holy Spirit. I don’t actually prefer when Micheal W. Smith himself sings it. I prefer when a church sings it. There’s something incredibly powerful, in Christianity, about a group of real Christians singing that song. Devoting their selves passionately in submission to His…hope. The salvation of Christ. It’s submission to…His authority. But not for nothing.

Amy Grant: I’m in love with the idea that Lacey is ugly. I’m sorry. But I am.

Yes. If there’s an Illuminati, I’m in it. Duh!

So is Micheal W. Smith.

A Catholic: I did not see that coming.

Amy Grant: Why?

A Catholic: Because you’re not that popular…

Amy Grant: Yes. I was…

A Catholic: In all honesty, I’m not that familiar with your songs.

Amy Grant: Okay.

Well…-

*She scoffs*

A Catholic: *Laughs at her.*

Amy Grant: *Is sincerely hurt and offended*

The song ends.

Bobby is laughing now. And smoking pot. With two of the guys who just did worship.

Miley Cyrus: Lacey? Lacey knows that people who worship Jesus in that setting…always do stupid shit?

*She laughs*

Man! People can surprise you.

*She seems honestly shocked*

The guys and Bobby have a few laughs. All of them have decided that they’re perfectly fine doing drugs after worshiping Jesus.

Prince Andrew: Did you…actually…worship Jesus?

Bobby: *ignores him.*

Lacey: I don’t think he did.

A Norwegian: Is Bobby…serious?

The CIA: We’re worried he is…

A Norwegian: Should he be smoking pot right now

The CIA: ABSOLUTELY NOT.

The thing is…there’s nothing we can do.

We’re “remotely viewing” this. Lacey through the Holy Spirit and us through various religions, so to speak.

No, he’s concerning a lot of people, right now.

A Catholic: How can it possibly be the Holy Spirit?

The CIA: It’s what the entity…or…whatever you want to call it…always identifies itself as. To Lacey and to us.

A Catholic: Huh.

Lacey, do you prefer Mass?

Lacey: Yes!

A Catholic: I can’t-

And at that Prince Andrew tries to molest Lacey’s daughter. Psychically.

Prince Andrew: I suspect that she’s my cousin.

His father: Ahh!

Lacey obviously protects her daughter. Completely keeping her away from him.

Prince Andrew: Evil amuses me.

God: It’s very sad.

A part of him really cares about people and a part of him wants to do evil, and a part of him is completely insane.

I have, of course, kept Lacey and her daughter safe.

A reader: Is reincarnation real? Because if it is, I’m worried that it is his cousin and I’m worried that she’s safer with them that she is with Michael W Smith?!?!

God: Yup.

You figured it out.

She was also safer with the Catholics, even though she’s not Catholic. Where she is is fairly safe right now but there’s a reason she’s terrified.

Lacey’s neighbors: YEAH?

What THE HELL!??

God: It’s not safe to explain but, real love is me false love is not.

Lacey’s neighbors:  Why are you doing this to her? 

The CIA: To be honest with you it’s because Lem Billings, her twin flame for eternity, shot JFK. I mean, that’s the ultimate answer. I could mince words, I could try to bullshit you, to give you an answer that you wanna hear, but that’s actually what it is.

We picked her because she pissed-off people who were clinging to power about 10 years ago.

Lacey’s neighbors: I suspect that you did the same thing with Matt?

The CIA: Yes. I don’t know if there’s reincarnation, but I think there could be and I wouldn’t be surprised if it’s the same people.

Lacey’s neighbors: *nodding*

But surely they must understand that we’re not Irish anymore, right?

The CIA: I think no.

I think that they are very selective and what they choose to believe. Lacey has a fully functioning view of her Christianity. That’s perfectly legitimate. I like to think I do too. They are all over the place.

A Nesheim: *laughs*

Do you want my son?

The CIA: No we do not want your son as a sacrifice. Actually, that’s not true.

We did.

I personally don’t, but there are people in the past who did.

The Nesheims: So you don’t want honor the agreement that we made?

The Illuminati: WHEN!?

The Nesheims: In the 17th century.

The Illuminati: What was the agreement?

The Nesheims: You should know that!!!

The Illuminati: What was the agreement?

The Nesheims: Honestly? That we could rape and pillage all we wanted. As long as…we respected each other. As long as YOU were shown respect…by the Nesheims.

If WE disrespected you…you could stop us.

Now, what does that mean? It means… you can’t keep bothering us. And you can’t keep eyeing our oil.

Because I’ve checked. And we’ve fully respected you. I’m sorry!

The Illuminati: What happens if we break the agreement?

The Nesheims: We get to kill you all. YOU all.

We’ve been VERY, VERY patient.

…

Bobby…is swaying…with several of the guys. They’re under the impression that they’re all “basking in the Holy Spirit”.

…

The Illuminati: Did we make an agreement with Simon Johnson, the Norwegian author.

Simon Johnson: YES!!!!!!!!

I’ve trying to tell you all that for YEARS

The Illuminati: We’re listening to Casi. Because we trust her.

And she keeps telling us to ignore you.

Simon Johnson: I KNOW.

The Illuminati: What was our agreement with you?

Simon Johnson: Obviously not to harass me.

You do still comprehend that? Or no?

The Illuminati: SHIT!!

That’s why Charlie Kirk DIED!?

A Nesheim: YUP!!

None of us decided that. The demons that made the agreement decided that. Because they were bound to it and that’s who they decided to target.

Bill Rhea: I’m not finding this funny. I’m a very important professor and my wife is a doctor and we’re very rich. The way that she chooses to impersonate old money…is egregious to actual society.

The Illuminati: *snickers*

None of what she says is made up actually, sorry?

Bill: Is this actually what I’m saying?

Bobby: I choose to harass you because you found her attractive and I make you think that I’m cool.

*He cracks-up laughing*

You remind me of LEM! …EXCEPT YOU ARE SHORT.

Bill: Why does my wife look like Mary Richardson?

Bobby: BECAUSE I AM OBSESSED!!!

*Says Bobby, smiling a HUGE grin*

Bill: Okay. But why?

Bobby: *Looks serious*

Because I’m obsessed.

Bill: Okay.

But I love my wife. Your wife…hung herself…

Bobby: So?

Bill: So…you’re not ME.

Bobby: *just stares at him*

Bill: What are you thinking right now?

Bobby: *Takes a deep breath.*

I’m thinking about Jesus.

Bill: Same!

What verses come to mind?

Bobby: *Smiles*

I’ve been waiting…-

Bill: *looks flustered*

Lacey: For what?

Bobby: THIS.

Lacey: FOR WHAT!?

Bobby: *smiles, high*

Lacey: FOR WHAT!?

Bobby: *FROWNS*

SEX!!! *He yells*

Lacey: Wow.

With Bill Rhea?

Bobby: *Thinks, steadies himself*

Lacey: He’s about your height.

Bobby: *Blinks*

Lacey: *Waits*

Bobby: He’s HOT!

Lacey: Does he remind you of Lem?

Bobby: Yeah…

*He looks whimsical and distant*

Lacey: I don’t think it’s going to happen.

Bobby: *Looks mad*

Lacey: How did…worship…go?

Bobby: I DID IT?

Lacey: Hmm.

…

Listen to “South Side” by Moby.

A Catholic: What do they make you do?

Lacey: *Lacey thinks*

Defend myself…

A Catholic: What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done?

Lacey: Sleep with someone outside of marriage.

Listen to “Pyramid Song” by Radiohead.

A Catholic: What’s this about!?

Lacey: Hmm.

*Thinks*

I feel moved by the Holy Spirit. And I let myself go with it.

I was actually raised in a Charismatic church. And…when I hear this song…the Holy Spirit guides me, possibly, to do things with my brain.

A Catholic: Like what!?

I’m-

I’m listening to the lyrics.

Lacey: *Restarts the song*

Don’t read them.

They hide the real lyrics.

“*gibberish*

I jumped in the river. What did I see?

Black heart angels, swam with me.

A moon full of stars, and astral cars…and all the figures I used to see.

All my lovers were there with me. All my past and future.

*gibberish*

There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt.

*singing*

Jumped into the river. Black eyed angels swan with me.

Moved full of stars and astral cars, and all the figures I used to see.

All my lovers were there with me, all my past and future.

*Gibberish about abortion and airports*

There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt. There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt.”

It’s about…me.

PYRAMIDS.

It’s about the Illuminati conjuring my torture. They’re mocking God.

And yet…it’s MINE.

It’s MINE. Not theirs.

So…I dance. And use it. However…I want.

A Catholic: DAMMIT.

*Freaks-out*

God: What!?

A Catholic: What is she doing!?

God: She’s controlling time and space.

A Catholic: HOW!??

God: Yeah!!!!!

Do you think she scares me?

A Catholic: *Laughs*

God: You’re not a Christian? Or what?

A Catholic: I don’t understand.

God: Neither does she!!! *He YELLS*

A Catholic: It doesn’t seem…right.

Lacey: DO YOU GRAB BOOBS? OR ASS!??

When you MASTURBATE!?

A Catholic: *blinks, flustered*

Ass.

Lacey: YOU ARE A GAY MAN!? *she yells*

A Catholic: Yes.

Lacey: ARE YOU FREE OF ALL MORTAL SINS!??! *She yells*

A Catholic: No.

Lacey: THEN WHY ARE YOU CLAIMING THE POWER OF THE HOLY SPIRIT!?? *she yells*

A Catholic: *Thinks*

Lacey: What spirit are you operating in?

A Catholic: I’m worried there is an End Times.

Lacey: But that’s not Catholic teaching. Is it?

A Catholic: No.

Lacey: Well, be careful. I mean it.

Listen to “i like the way you kiss me” by Artemas.

Lacey: *Laughs at the song with Putin*

Putin: It’s so sexy!!!

Lacey: DAMN!!!

Putin: We are in a New Age.

Lacey: I’m overwhelmed.

Putin: I can’t keep up.

Lacey: It’s-

Putin: Are you okay?

Lacey: I’m…never going to be…sexy.

Putin: *Laughs*

Me too.

Lacey: We should just die.

Putin: Yes. The world doesn’t need us. OBVIOUSLY.

It’s pathetic, really. Us being here…

Lacey: That’s all I hear. In this song. Until I ignore it.

Putin: Did you wake up hearing a demon yelling at her to leave?

Lacey: Last night? Yes. She had a nightmare and in what people would probably call sleep paralysis she heard a weird voice yelling at her to leave.

I heard a ghost actually maybe a month ago around 3 AM in my dining room yelling at me to leave. It was an evil-hearted dead man from Norway. I mean not that all Norwegians are bad people obviously, but he was pretty dark hearted and he was dead and he told me to leave.

Putin: Where!??

Lacey: *Thinks*

That was very insightful. I think he’s connected to the china that I just thought.

Putin: What does that mean?

Lacey: I just have to say that it’s incredibly sad that I can talk to you in a way that I can’t talk to other people…and I’m so sorry.

What does that mean?