Wow.. anybody got that fall of the cabal just released not on telegram? Apparently looking for it on fb is dangerous... owie... watch out now... them froggies are feeling jumpy... hahahahaha.
Oh my shenanigans... any of you following El Hesus Chico or Chico as he goes by finally couldn't take it... my first permission denied! SCORE! Tell me I'm devil spawn for my life experiences why dontc... View MoreOh my shenanigans... any of you following El Hesus Chico or Chico as he goes by finally couldn't take it... my first permission denied! SCORE! Tell me I'm devil spawn for my life experiences why dontchya? His thread never saw so much action in truth. Oh and snark... and I only used the word motjerfucker once... vast improvement. Thoush simp incel and of course dubbing the man who proclaims to hold the mind and power of Christ as the unequivocal Messiah apparently can die on the cross, kick the devil in cooter in hell for 3 days, rise to Glory but can't take a few completely off the top of my head random yet hilarious crumbs of truth.. he choked.. I'm not a bully by nature. I promise this. I was kind and understanding and gave him nothing but respect when it started. Even tried to gently educate him using my own life experiences as a testimony to the real power of God. Then he went off on a tangent with scripture names and numbers challenging me to a Bible thumping duel. I guess mentioning the devil can quote the Bible scripture from scripture hit the nail on the head. He's literally been the cruelest meanest person I have had the pleasure of trolling since I began social media. Using all my truth to attempt to condemn me. To say the very things I was told since childhood. The things I believed when I was told like, Satan spawn and jezebel were terms of endearment. He told me I was in fostercare because my parents didn't love me. I was born to be raped. Of course his words weren't as direct and I can't quote the word salad. But I thank God I got together him. Not an iota of any feeling other than completely amused. I kept his attention deflecting the things he was saying to others for two days now. It's been glorious. Even Jesus laughed. I should be a comedian. Face miles of piles of trial with smiles. Narcissists can't hack it when you recognize them, even more dangerous is knowing and seeing the psychopath. Predators are everywhere online. They victim shame and blame and repeat how you are not worthy. They are like clergy who use doctrine to rape the soul. I battled with wits and won. He loses by forfiet... never ever fuck with a survivor! We been to hell already, you have no power here.
Food wars. Coming soon to a country near you... thank God I've been starved in my life to know, after awhile, it doesn't hurt anymore.
Guess what guys? I'm going to hell! For the sin of being a "prostitute" at 6 months old!
By a fella who claims he has the spirit and mind of Jesus... he goes by Chico now..
Another oversharing moment from yours truly.
Yes. I am the collective safe space for innerweb jokes and all manners of acceptable bullying.
I'm inbred. Yep. ... View MoreAnother oversharing moment from yours truly.
Yes. I am the collective safe space for innerweb jokes and all manners of acceptable bullying.
I'm inbred. Yep.
I was conceived during an occult ritual by two teens and entirely too many drugs. My father was big into satanic worship. My mother went along for the ride. There were social workers present the moment of my birth. From there I was used as a prop until 6 months of age when I was raped into a heart attack. I spent the first 5 years of my life being "made ready" to recieve the seed of Satan that would usher in the antichrist from my womb... listen, I don't subscribe it's just what happened. The biker gang, not to be confused with legit MC. Named the grim reapers passed me around. My mom got lots of perks and became the leaders old lady, also passed around. I was also taken through the woods through a back fence to black hawk County armory. There I met Johnny Gosch. The Gosch family were actually friends of the family. I have memories of these though sporadic and disjointed. The ritual abuse ended when I went to kindergarten and fashioned an anatomically correct phallus out of clay
There were police, social workers
, school administrators that all got involved. When questioned I was asked the question if I knew the difference between a boy and girl and I affirmed and told them yes because of the dead girl. (Viola Marie Findley) at 6 I became a ward of the state. Lived with my biological grandparents that were listed in social services paper work as caretakers and friends. They made bank went back to my mom at 7 where she left me alone to starve and die in a broke down van behind a junkyard. I spent 6 weeks alone on my own until I finally managed to find my way to a farmhouse. She then signed over her parental rights and I wound up back with the grandparents until the former trauma I experienced became unmanageable and I was sent to foster care. Last foster hone I was in had the whole house wired for video streaming. In the shower and bathroom they uplo!did images to the web. After being sexually assaulted in a youth shelter I went to detention. My detention center social worker raped me and then I was sent to group homes. I reported the rape to the group homes and spent 3 months in solitary confinement being drugged because I refused to retract my statement. He got a promotion and a raise and I got a 4 year sentence. All this before 18. So much more to add. I will in due course.
I've been told by "christians" that I am abomination. Pro life Christians who think I should have been aborted. Not only did the occult tell me I belonged to Satan but so have Bible thumping bigots. I am not ashamed. I will never feel guilt for what was done to me. I have had to endure being told I do not have the right to exist since I could understand words. I have been raped, beaten, cursed and hated. Yet I still xo tinue to share for the kingdom of heaven belongs to the reviled and persecuted. To be told that the almighty is everything and in the same breath to tell me his blood is not strong enough to wash me worthy is the same bigotry that leads people away from God, not me though. God knew me when he formed me in the womb. I may have been conceived with the intentions of humans to use me for their own nepharious purpose but God purpose reigns Supreme. The audacity of someone to decide God's course. Astonishing. My purpose is truth. Truth has no shame, it cannot be undone. My purpose is to share my story to educate others, to help other survivors and to live out loud. Innerweb trolls are the least of my worries but going unaddressed leaves it wide open for a victim to silence themselves for fear of rejection and judgement. Take it from someone whose nickname was literally "reject" there are many of us. And us rejects are in good company in the kingdom of God.
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