THE HORSEMAN AND THE QUEENS
God said “This one is mine, and he I will call my Grandson.”
The Devil replied “He is mine, and I will have him! And if I can’t have him, I will take the entire world!”
God said “You still cannot have him, even in exchange for the entire world.”
The Devil said “He will die! And the world with him!”
And God said “No, he will not die, instead he will save the entire world through his faith in my son, Jesus Christ.”
And the devil said “Not the entire world! The rest are mine!”
And God said “The rest had always chosen you in their hearts, and they were always yours, you gained not a single soul.”
So here it is… The entire Book of Revelation in the Holy Bible is about me… I am the second coming of Jesus, not ACTUALLY Him, but similar. I’m not perfect. Let that sink in… It took me a long time to accept that, but that’s what the Bible says and who am I to question God, especially when He has lavished so great a love on me? The entire Book of story is about me and a few Angelic others, and how we have been used by God to PROVE His existence and give life to a complete re-birth of Christianity that will last 1,000 years! We’re like the opposite of Hitler. It’s a story about how if Christ says you are innocent, and you’re sins are forgiven there is NOTHING the Devil can do about it. Satan has been trying to kill me by inventing crimes I supposedly committed. I committed NONE of them. In the absence of being able to legally convict me of anything, he has grabbed hold of any sin he can, and invented many more, to assassinate my character, point the finger and say “Look! He’s guilty!” But by the Blood of Christ and my testimony I am innocent of any accusation the devil has tried to make against me.
Satan, upon hearing that I had met God, shrieked “Kill him!” and had me tortured for 10 years, ultimately trying to murder me and disprove the Word that God spoke to me that “Everything will be fine.” Thus, to kill me or cause me to renounce God, Satan would have disproved His Word and made Him fallible. A fool’s errand, and fools bought into it! Ultimately though, I triumphed by the Blood of Christ, love for my friends, and the word of His testimony that I maintained. The general story may be about me, I am all 4 Horseman of the Apocalypse, I am Gog, I am King of Kings, I am the Word of God, and I am called the son of Jesus Christ, but there are other people in the story. On the side of Evil we have the Dragon…Satan himself, the FBI, the Whore of Babylon, the Beast, the False Prophet, and the entire world for most of the story. On my side we have GOD! Also we have The Woman Clothed with the Sun, a woman by the name of Heather who serves as my adoptive mother (I met God on her Birthday 12/13… which is going to be made into a 2nd Christmas Holiday, a 2-day paid Holiday on par with Christmas itself, called Heather’s day. Smile workers of the world), we have two witnesses, which turn out to be Heather and her husband Harrison, we have 7 Angels, we have the armies of Heaven, and coming in at the very end we have the BRIDE! My true love soulmate and my reward from God! She is going to be quite a challenge for me to handle! She’s one strong, determined lady. For most of the story I am kept in a state of constant suffering as the world worships the devil and delights in torturing me. The curse Satan and the FBI put on me was so great it caused me to lose all my friends, lose my beautiful invention, lose my career and lose many family members. The curse was so great it caused the entire world to follow me relentlessly and hang on my every word, while worshipping the Satanic image they had made of me in the name of God and believing nothing of what I said. It was so great that NOBODY dared tell me what was really going on for fear of being killed and I was left to figure it all out myself. The curse was so great it took personal messages from my Guardian Angels, the ENTIRE Book of Revelation, not one but TWO 12-starred Queens testifying against what was being said about me, countless pages of writing testifying about God and in my defense, done by myself, two prophet witnesses, 7 Angels from Heaven, and TEN YEARS to break the curse. I do not know WHAT they told people to get them to go along with this, or why ANYONE thinks this was legal in any sense of the word, literally every single person in the world took part. I don’t know what they threatened them with if they spilled the beans, but NOBODY would tell me anything and I was left completely in the dark, learning to gather information by reading the wind and decoding the language of Babylon. I don’t know what they could have possibly threatened people with to make them so afraid, but the threat was REAL, because nobody told me anything! And still won’t! Even churches wouldn’t talk to me and by the sound of it the Catholic Church was actively against me. It’s really bizarre, I’m one of the most famous people on earth, I’m on the News, I’m on sports broadcasts, I’m all over the radio, movies are about me, products are named after and inspired by me, signs on the side of the road are about me and I’m whispered about by everyone, but nobody knows me!
The Beast they created was so powerful, when it became apparent that the Woman Clothed with the Sun was Heather and that at least 2/3 of the Book of Revelation was about us and had been fulfilled, still no one, including the Christians, stood up to defend me, or her! I had tried to convince people all these years that they were worshipping the devil and that dreadful crimes and sins were taking place against the name of God, but nobody believed me, or at least anyone who did kept their mouth shut. For most of these years I was greatly confused by what was going on and was mentally ill with schizophrenia and extreme confusion. I couldn’t form a coherent thesis on anything because I was so confused, bogged down with too many thoughts and the amount of information, and the schizophrenia simply kept me too incoherent. Finally, I got so frustrated and angry they sent me to the mental hospital for a week, then, denying my right to freely practice my religion and believe in it, they sent me to a long-term mental hospital where I stayed for 3 months. Deprived of my ADD medication I was ill-equipped to think clearly about anything and I reverted to a world where I was only the 1st Horseman and there was no Woman Clothed with the Sun in my story. They “re-educated” me, made me think I was crazy for believing I was being followed at all, and denied me my right to freely practice my religion, all the while probably knowing that what was happening was REAL… after all, the ENTIRE WORLD was in on it. Although infuriating, two very good things came from my trip to the hospital. One, they gave me a new medicine called INVEGA and it was a miracle medication, though their intentions may not have been so pure… My schizophrenia, which was completely induced by what was happening to me and the amount of information and messages that were blasted at me, completely disappeared! Gone! Cured! I felt like a brand-new man. The second thing is that after encountering so much resistance to the idea that I was being followed at all, and after having been through so much, I was DAMN TIRED of being called crazy! Even by my own mother! I knew I had to prove I wasn’t crazy to ANYONE who might suggest it! It’s called gaslighting, what they were doing. So, I compiled all the evidence I’d collected over the years about the mind control techniques, all the torture I’d been through, all the horrible things that had happened, and my explanation of how it all fit together. After years of puzzle solving, I had learned a lot, and now, schizophrenia free, I was able to compile it into a logical and coherent document. It was 180 pages long. Somehow it got distributed to everyone in the world and the world began to realize that me and God are right, and that THEY have been wrong. Then I remembered about Heather and just KNEW she was the Woman Clothed with the Sun and I never looked back. The Beast came out of hiding and I knew I wasn’t crazy and would never have to prove so again. The secret was out and no amount of hiding was going to cover it up it again, and I was getting stronger by the day. Then came the 2nd woe where I found out what the Mormon Religion is all about and what the False Prophet are all about and I erupted in rage and said GET OUT! Then came the third woe… I fell in love with the BRIDE. We never even spoke a word to each other, all our communication was through body language alone, but we both knew… we loved each other. Now, the Beast is in its death rattle and the war is unofficially over. We’ve proven the existence of God and saved MILLIONS (BILLIONS?) of souls and got them back on the right path. It’s a glorious time and all I want is to see Sarah, who the sinister and cowardly FBI won’t let speak to me. It’s the dawn of glory as I am the future ruler of the world and in love and have a new family. Before I fell in love with the Bride I had been so abused by so many people I could no longer feel feelings. She literally resurrected my dead heart and she saved the entire world on my behalf. I love her!
I may have done all the fighting and most of the suffering in this story but do not underestimate the power of a Queen! Both of my Queens, Queen Heather and Sarah, on a scale of 1-10, God specifically rates as a 12! They stood up to the Satanic onslaught and gave me the tools I needed to win. Heather made me a King in college, and she gave me the strength to endure immense torture and abuse for many years when things were at their darkest by never letting me forget WHO I AM. I was a KING, and no amount of shaming and abuse, untrue and unjust as it may be, was going to change that. …She brought forth a Man-Child, who was to rule all nations with a Rod of Iron… And do not underestimate the power of the Bride! The power of one 12-starred Queen was not enough to break the curse, but the Bride made me feel love again, and she saved the entire world in the process. For the healing of the Nations. She will be deeply loved by me until our dying days and myself and BOTH Queens will be richly rewarded! The wrath of God is ready to be unleashed on those who received the mark of the beast!
Before this summary is over, I wouldn’t want to fail to mention King Harrison. Me and Harrison have never really met, except for that one time at P-Bob’s when Giovanni Bernard ran back that ridiculous touchdown to beat State and he started cheering… I laughed and smiled inside. Harrison becomes a major part of the story at the end, when he becomes King of the World. He trusted God and he trusted me, and he trusted his wife’s judgement, and is Heather’s husband, and he is certainly a great man into and of himself, so God saw fit to put him in the Bible when so few others are, and he is therefore nothing less than a WORLD RULING KING!
Me and these 12 other people, without EVER speaking to each other, fought, and with all their power and resources, the COMBINED MIGHT of the FBI, ALL OF HELL and THE ENTIRE WORLD for TEN YEARS… could not overcome us… and WE WON.
13 vs. 8,000,000,000… and me and my 12 friends won… and you still don’t believe in THE WORD OF GOD? Well then you must be stupid or something!
We will rule with absolute justice for all and injustice for none so far as the power in us lies. But by GOD it will go badly for anyone who insults the Queens!
I am FINISHED doing paintings. These paintings were born out of pain, because even though my life was a sad story, I was still very, verry beautiful. Every single one of them is dedicated either to my lovely Queen/wife to be, or to my mother! The Woman Clothed with the Sun, Queen Heather! Revelation 22:12 “My reward is coming with me.” And Revelation 11:18 “And that You should reward Your servants the prophets and the saints.” God didn’t give me a single one of these paintings, I laboriously made them all myself while suffering immensely for your benefit. Did I testify relentlessly for my benefit?? or for yours!? For speaking I have been continually punished! What God gave me was a name. GOG! If Jesus Christ did a painting and it were still around today it would be the single most valuable object in existence. Jesus calls me His son. Revelation 21:7 “He who overcomes shall inherit all things and I will be his God, and He shall be my son.” In Revelation 19 He further says my name is “The Word of God” and “KING OF KINGS AND LORD OF LORDS” And in Revelation 20:8 I’m referred to as GOG…Grandson of God…
These paintings may or may not be for sale. It might be wrong for ME to sell them, because they are my soul, but it is not wrong for others to buy and sell them. We will figure out what to do, and how to handle it.
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