RE: Farrakhan
and Putin
To:
Canadian Parliamentarians
It is
mind-boggling that so many of you sit at your parliamentary pews submitting
gleefully to the politics of each of your respective party leaders. You have been selected, not elected, to become
critics of an opposing party’s prevailing ideology, or pew-warmers. Your “raison d'ĂȘtre” as a politician has nothing to do
with the well-being of Canadian citizens, but rather your own personal
well-being. You remind me of Orion’s dog Sirius as he was described in Homer’s Iliad:
Orion's Dog they call
it, brightest
Of all, but an evil portent, bringing heat
And fevers to suffering humanity
Of all, but an evil portent, bringing heat
And fevers to suffering humanity
At the helm of our Canadian political system sits a madman
who has submitted fully to a small uncontrollable faction of lunatics bent on
destroying much of humanity. Sadly I see no distinction between each of the
party leaders. The
solidarity that was projected by all three of them when the false-flag inane terrorist
attack on parliament Hill occurred proves one thing – they are all in on it!
The only act of terrorism is your submission in accepting this grand fraud
being perpetrated on the people of Canada.
My reason
for writing today is that I wish to put forward some interesting news. 2015
will be unlike many years we have seen in quite some time. Remarkably, one of
the most truthful theologians I know has been ear-marked as a radical by many
governments. One might say that Louis Farrakhan may have even been involved or
helped orchestrate the assassination of Malcolm X. But his enlightenment since
that time makes one believe that the tremendous guilt he feels is expressed in
his total devotion to God and his people. You may not know it, but Mr.
Farrakhan has just opened a Pandora’s Box - one that will certainly lead to
race riots in the USA, and perhaps seal the early fate of Barack “Barry Soetoro”
Obama.
Obama may
best be described as a former CIA drug mule, male prostitute, drug addict, disbarred
lawyer, Kenyan born fraud, and whose marriage to Mister Michelle makes him the
perfect Manchurian subject. How else could one erase the litany of horrors that
have been unleashed by the U.S. government? The opposition around the world is
growing and he may be the only individual who could take the fall for the few
who sit at the pinnacle of this lunacy.
Mr.
Farrakhan opens his sermon in the attached video by referring to the “Giants in
the days of Moses…..”. The Giants were the
Gatekeepers, Archons, Fallen Angels, Sons of God or Aliens – you choose your
pill. I wrote a poem in 2010 speaking of the Gatekeepers and the rise of ISIS,
perhaps you would like to read it. I have attached the poem to the end of this
email. For the moment please listen to Mr. Farrakhan:
Now we come
to Vladimir Putin, perhaps the only true leader left in the world today. One
who continues to contain the truth, not for the benefit of Russia, but rather
for the world. The truth would be rendered
absurd by Western media, and its credibility challenged by the ignorance of Western
society. There are four major events which have stirred the ire of the Bear; i) this week
the U.S. House of Representatives passed legislation essentially declaring war
on Russia, ii) Israeli and American interests led by the CIA and Mossad have
usurped Ukraine in an attempt to stir global conflict, iii) illogical and
illegal Crimea-based sanctions are impacting the Russian economy adversely, as
is iv) currency manipulation of the ruble and the artificial fall of the barrel
price of oil. Oil is obviously Russia’s major source of income, as it is the
global leader in oil production.
Mr. Putin made
two very important announcements. The first was that the world could not financially
survive a barrel price of oil fell if it fell below $80.00. The second was this past week
when he tabled Russia’s 2015 Budget:
Mr. Putin
did not table a budget, he tabled a warning. Need I say more? I have attached another poem I wrote in early
2011. It is entitled Dragon and Bear.
As a
side-note, your focus should not be on jobs, but rather i) how to construct a
society when there will be no jobs, and ii) how do we contain Artificial
Intelligence and Technology so that we
do not fabricate our own extinction.
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
Merry Christmas
Joseph Pede
Merry Christmas
The Gatekeepers
Sept 6, 2010
Isis Unveiled, the Gatekeepers turn silent the alarm
The Lesser Keys of Solomon evoked to work their magical charm
Thirty Three degrees, then Osiris from slumber awakes at the mid-night
A Forty Fourth disciple secretly inaugurated by the same Satanic rite
Ars Goetia, free from the brass vessel blows the Shophar
Prophetic wonder brings credence to the mystical Zohar
The Marquis Shax, the Shakespearian stage he does grace in Storkish fashion
Secretly politicizing his contempt for Christian compassion
In grand entrance Count Andromalius appears atop the seventy second wrung
I am the last, in heinous laughter, he stands bellowing with serpent’s tongue
To you, I present him, who bears the number six hundred three score and six
The Gospels and Sethur are folly compared to his bag of tricks
The Fallen Angel proclaims that the Obelisk in Rome falls short in his desire
Within the House of the Temple and Horace he so chooses to retire
Their the seventh Seale hones his craft
Sacrifice and Black Mass re-enacted according to ancient hieroglyphic draft
The Beast, his public role he eagerly awaits
Of Jesus and His story his armies stand ready to desecrate
In his honour a new Temple to be formed with ashen earth
Its corner stone lays dormant in the land Magna Carta has been given rebirth
The immortals to a place of honour they now return
Cagliastro, St. Germaine, Fulcanelli, in laughter share a pint from an alchemic urn
The Bennu joyously frolic in the Bohemian Gardens
The Corporation and Earthly Evil holding hands with Satanic pardons
For the two men who mock the ``little people``
We beseech Oh Lord, drape their blackened souls from the highest Church steeple
For those who protect their criminal acts
We beseech Oh Lord, their severed heads let redden the Angels of Heaven`s axe.
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
http://josephpedepoetry.blogspot.ca/2010/09/gatekeepers.html
Sept 6, 2010
Isis Unveiled, the Gatekeepers turn silent the alarm
The Lesser Keys of Solomon evoked to work their magical charm
Thirty Three degrees, then Osiris from slumber awakes at the mid-night
A Forty Fourth disciple secretly inaugurated by the same Satanic rite
Ars Goetia, free from the brass vessel blows the Shophar
Prophetic wonder brings credence to the mystical Zohar
The Marquis Shax, the Shakespearian stage he does grace in Storkish fashion
Secretly politicizing his contempt for Christian compassion
In grand entrance Count Andromalius appears atop the seventy second wrung
I am the last, in heinous laughter, he stands bellowing with serpent’s tongue
To you, I present him, who bears the number six hundred three score and six
The Gospels and Sethur are folly compared to his bag of tricks
The Fallen Angel proclaims that the Obelisk in Rome falls short in his desire
Within the House of the Temple and Horace he so chooses to retire
Their the seventh Seale hones his craft
Sacrifice and Black Mass re-enacted according to ancient hieroglyphic draft
The Beast, his public role he eagerly awaits
Of Jesus and His story his armies stand ready to desecrate
In his honour a new Temple to be formed with ashen earth
Its corner stone lays dormant in the land Magna Carta has been given rebirth
The immortals to a place of honour they now return
Cagliastro, St. Germaine, Fulcanelli, in laughter share a pint from an alchemic urn
The Bennu joyously frolic in the Bohemian Gardens
The Corporation and Earthly Evil holding hands with Satanic pardons
For the two men who mock the ``little people``
We beseech Oh Lord, drape their blackened souls from the highest Church steeple
For those who protect their criminal acts
We beseech Oh Lord, their severed heads let redden the Angels of Heaven`s axe.
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
http://josephpedepoetry.blogspot.ca/2010/09/gatekeepers.html
Mar 23, 2011
Ominously glaring down from a mountainous gorge
Talons piercing the dirt beneath it
Bellowing fire creates steam atop the dancing Yangtze
Enduring is its power over the mighty waters below
Across the valley a thundering roar
Footsteps mimic the sounds of a quaking earth
Piercing eyes radiate a fearless calm
Power and patience reflecting from each mighty fang
The prodigious Dragon deliberate in its response
Ursus clandestinely camouflaging its mighty strength
The two meet in the land of the Great Khan
There the spirit of Temujin unites the two great powers
Cossack and Mongol transformed to one mighty beast
Careful is their watch over the famished eagle
Flying lost in its attempt to place a deadened quarry to the ground
Peace in the distance awaits the fall of the tragic bird.
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
http://josephpedepoetry.blogspot.ca/2011/03/dragon-and-bear.html
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