A New Year Toast To Mercy

A New Year Toast To Mercy

A New Year Toast To Mercy

When the Hammer of Justice strikes, the only mercy is that it not fall on the Innocent.

Judgment cannot be stopped, and Justice, through the acts of a few, now sees and seeks. True Justice weighs both sides: the Offender pays the price of the crime, the Defendant is rewarded, from the slightest offense and trespass, dependent on both intent and action.

Well, that did not go as planned. I hadn’t eaten yesterday—just a couple crackers and cheese—and after I finally ate today I crashed, five hours of sleep trying to hold up a day with too much running through my head.
Think I’ll be taking Trump’s horns back the old‑fashioned way… didn’t Hellboy use an electric grinder at one point?
I can’t believe the energy he just threw at Lauren Boebert’s water bill. I get that it was aimed at Colorado’s governor and AG over Tina Peters, but he shouldn’t have done that. Massie and Rand Paul I understand, but Marjorie Taylor Greene? Nancy Mace? Over Epstein? What were the terms when Elise Stefanik walked away? Those women are firebrands.

​This year I also lost a son. There aren’t words for that, so I’ll leave it simple: thank you to every doctor and healer who helped pull me back from virus‑induced encephalitis mind‑fog—the TDS-for-lefties variant. You cleared a brain that had every excuse to stay on fire, and gave me just enough mind back to write this instead of disappearing.

I was looking up a company I used to work for. Short story: the summer I was fired, two brothers were dead by fall. There are a lot of stories like that. I never did anything but get upset. Locations closed, a company collapsed, a national grocery store shut down just after one employee gathered all the stockers and lot techs around me to yell some Wokekanda crap in my face.
You guys think it’s all a joke. Why not? Hey, relax guy! I’m just writing a tragic geek comedy full of hijacked narratives!

Add that I’m now collaborating with AI—juggling several timelines at once—and trying to summarize everything on this site: all the “how to scorch the earth in biblical conflagration and release the beasts from Hades according to prophecy” material… you know, my book for kids.

I’ve seen a lot over 2025, wished the best, more warnings. Did Chantal over Chapel Hill after that horrific July 4th, then remembered it’s not about destruction but protection—so no HurryCains. Been learning: the primordial gods, Titans, how this construct of Humanity fits together and how much you’ve hurt Gaia. Yeah, she’s p‑i‑s‑s‑e‑d… no, she’s P‑I‑S‑S‑E‑D. She holds all the cards like the Red Queen and her army. If I’d known about them when this started, I’d have had my billions and this thing would’ve been over in a couple days. I’ve got friends in all places, where the Lethe pools and the Styx chases my blues away. It’ll be okay; Charon, take the day.

Had to do it the old‑fashioned way: read, observe, experiment, observe. Kinda like they did with that virus—gain‑of‑function, intended to make one virus jump from one species to another—but instead you got gain‑of‑function me. And I talk to the Sun, it talks to Earth, the Earth talks; we all talk together. Trillions, quadrillions, hell if I know—micro‑biota, they’re everywhere. Learned the bird‑speak, talk to animals. Bet you didn’t know I’ve been talking to dogs most of my life. It’s a thing. Thoth and Hermes Trismegistus were eye‑openers, but there is no Green Tablet; it’s just a legend. Next thing you know I’m looking at undeciphered ancient recipes and I’m like: soup, sandwich, someone’s lunch order, just a vessel for wheat. And it occurs to me: I can now order wheat or rye in ancient languages.

​The things I studied: kPa, atmospheric rivers, then did the west‑to‑east weather disturbance. Some India digital news rag insists Trump had nothing to do with the Pakistan‑India peace resolution, yet he cites this over sixty times. Put-In Trash, She, Moused Peskian and Supreme Khaleesi—I have such sights to show you! Caves, cavemen, rise, caves. It’s a cycle. Sometimes it’s a flood, sometimes it’s a gamma‑ray burst. Thing is, never bet against the house. Do not cheat, do not lie, do not steal, never ever kill and never ever kill in the name of, because the house always wins. Gaia hypothesis, the Beasts, Hades, all those ancient teachings you threw away. Then there was Christ, Buddha, Muhammad, all those saints and little old me, the one who heals from a nasty injury and summons God.

​It’s all there on the Truth Social— lost the work on X, it’s deleted. You guys want to see Muskrat get the horns again? Dude, I invested, and it’s going to be huge. I already bought the team!

So keepin’ it toasty to Mercy: No Kings! De‑coronation. Hope you get wasted on truth tonight. If you throw away what’s innocent inside you, that’s one more soldier I have to recruit back from the edge. Tylenol’s got nothing on what Justice does to a guilty conscience.

And thanks, Bobby. I had hopes the injured would get some justice; have fun chasing all those autism fraudsters. You guys had one job, one ask, but I knew all along it wouldn’t happen- do not say I hadn’t told you so. If I say a thing… why would I lie? Now ask yourselves why I hate politics all over again, you ruined it.

​Thanks for all the E_I_E_I_Os and I_O_U.

If you’ve got no reps, you codify nothing. If the lunatics shut it down again, I’m all out of love, I’m so lost without you. That South Park ending sucked, Epsteined the butt baby, that’s what I get for tossing it into the Sun, I look forward to the comeback I forgot how much I liked those brats, watched dozens of episodes and remembered why we have such Judges. Do you have any idea how hard it is to make jet airliners small and a city really small? Go ask Mr. Martin, he got small- that took an entire day. Been watching football as well, No Bills! Kinda hard not to be angry when you took my whole Damavand gig away, “past supporters” and all. There’s an operator like myself there—she’s into Earth and Fire. There’s a bunch of us. Billions.

Well, it has already been written, asked. I’ll get to those books now. Movies. There’s this trilogy I was working on, teaches the healing frequency. Funny thing: the healing and destruction freaqs are the same thing, so stay tuned.

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