<!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD W3 HTML//EN"> <HTML> <HEAD> <META content=text/html;charset=iso-8859-1 http-equiv=Content-Type> <META content='"MSHTML 4.71.1712.3"' name=GENERATOR> </HEAD> <BODY bgColor=#ffffff> <DIV><B><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=4> <P align=center>Sunday, April 18, 1999</P> <P align=center></P> <P>Ever get a premonition that something was about to go terribly wrong? You know, that sick sinking sensation in the pit of your stomach that happens just before you get some bad news? Or possibly what some people call Visions when you sleep, and the dream becomes a reality. These premonitions come in many forms to many people. The older we get the more we learn to trust these unexplained prewarnings in a hope to prevent tragidies.</P> <P>I was listening to todays broadcast on RealPlayer from Yugoslavia. The Yugoslavian governemnt is making plans to put in its crops within the next few weeks. Thats when the Pit of my Stomach sank inside, clear to the spinkter above my chair.</P> <P>Yugoslav Radio is a more crude form of our own propaganda machine here in the United States. Most of us all recognise this. Ours is more slick, more entertaining, more convincing to the masses of being the truth. We invented the Mediums of Television and Radio. Our sales force, with degrees in Business and Sales have their prerequisite courses in psychology and use that knowlege to perfect these means of manipulation of the masses.</P> <P>Looking at Yugoslavia on a map, one can realize that she can be considered to be under siege. Many of the personal equipment issued to the worlds soldiers include items that once disappeared with the advent of Fire Arms. Helmets and Body Armor became a thing of the past by the late 18th and for the entire 19 centuries. Though in vastly different configurations of material, we have, for the sake of personal protection, regressed in some senses to an earlier time of the mounted knights on the battle field.</P> <P>In America's present Architectural Design, we have seen the return of Urban First Line Defence regress to the days of Fortified and Walled Cities. We call these Gated Communities.</P> <P>I predict what we are about to see, from the International Level, clear down to the Local Communities, will be the return of Siege Warfare.</P> <P>In Mideval Times, Siege warfare took place against strong castles with store houses briming. The invaders were denied any of the crops in the fields as the peasents burned these at the approach of an invading army. So that an attacker had to either be better supplied to wait out the seige against the defender, have an Engineer Corp to overcome the fortifiaction. This was the end for the necessity of Walled Cities and Castles.</P> <P>With todays mention of Yugoslavia's resolve that they have plenty of everything, that Nato Bombings have done little to disrupt supplies to it citizenry, and that they will continue with the planned Sewing of Field Crops, reminded me of a Siege Warfare Tactic. The defenders would burn thier crops and wait it out while the attackers starved. I believe what we will see will be the opposite.</P> <P>I predict, Nato will spray or burn the crops once they have grown to the point that it would be too late to replant in time for harvest. Considering their climate I would say in June and July. In retalliation, thier agents working abroad will devistate the crops of the Nato/Axis Powers once these grains have reached the Gainery Silo's! </P> <P>Think of it. If an agressor of greater industrial powers than our own were to destoy all of our crops before harvest, what do you think would be the justifiable retalliation? For you folks in South East Michigan, especially Chelsea, I'd be buying up all the Jiffy Mix in sight.</P> <P>Immagine the stored grains for livestock, Pets, and Human Consumption. And what is the greatest fear in the media today concerning terrorism? Chemical and Biological Warfare! So, in accordance with governmental regulations all our water supplies are being checked on a more than periodical basis in order to detect any tampering with Biological Substances. But these fools called lawmakers have never worked for a living. They know little of how the aggricultural supply line works.</P> <P>Farmer Jones of Stockbridge Michigan, each year hires crew of migrant workers to pick his produce. At the end of the growing season, he uses his choicest of farm hands to deliver to the Grainery in Chelsea, his wheat which is used as pastry flour. Upon his arrival at the Jiffy Mix Plant in Chelsea, he slips one of several vials in his possession into the grain as it is being lifted into the silos. </P> <P>Months pass, and the vial has now broken down in the metane rich environment of a silo, and a deadly virus is released undetected into the human food chain and is on its way to become products bound for the grocery shelves across the nation. Jiffy Mix's single largest customer is the US Government for food for the mess halls of service personnel. Instant cake mixes, Pancake Mixes, Muffin Mixes. All of these the government buys prepacked in plain brown paper barrels.</P> <P>For those of you who are not aware, Battle Creek is home to more than Camp Custer, it is home to the world famous Kelloggs company. Their largest single customer? You got it, the United States Government. </P> <P>For those of you who work for Purina Chow company don't think your immune. If I were a sworn enemy to the Axis Powers, as Yugoslavia refers to Nato, I would target them as well. Why? Americans sleep with their pets! </P> <P>It is Sunday, and so let us turn to scripture. Not only to the bible, but to another source of scripture held with some disdain by other Christians who are more Devote than they suppose me to be. I am a member of the LDS Faith. I am not in good standing with them either. I am what is refered to as a Jack Mormon. Unlike Mormons who attend the LDS Church, Jack Mormons generally attend the ATF Church. Thats right, rifle in hand, scriptures in our back packs, a Bottle beside it, and Smokes in our pockets. And I will not appologise for my personal faith in Christ.</P> <P>In the Unpublished Revellations, LDS President George Albert Smith gave us a warning of our comming disaster. In 1945 he was visiting his relatives, the Lyman M. Horne family. Lymans son David Horne, a young man at the time, extracted and summarized some of what the Prophet had said from a recording of the conversation on a wire tape recorder:</P><I> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I have had a troublesome vision of another great and terrible war that made the last war just ended look like a training exersise, and people died like flies. It began at a time when the Soviet Union's military might dwarfed that of the United States, and we, that is the United States, would have missles that would carry an atomic bomb in Europe. I saw the United States withdraw its missles to appease the Soviet Union, and then the war began."</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>"He said that we would have big missles in deep holes he described like grain silo's which the Soviets would try to destroy by their own missles. They would hit military installations and certain cities also. He said the (US) President at that time would be of Greek extraction. Until then all the presidents would be of British or Northern European ancestry. He said the the U.S. would be bound by numerous entangling alliances and would take away the weapons owned by the people. He talked some of the initial attack and the ground warfare..."</P></I> <P align=center></P><I> <P align=center>"Then he said, 'The aftermath was dreadful. Think of the worst, most difficult times of the Great Depression.' He turned to us children and said, 'You won't remember the great depression,' which was true. He repeated to our parents, "Think of the worst conditions of the Great Depression. Can you think of something?' To which our parents said, 'Oh Yes.' Then prsident Smith continued, 'You know how Sunday School Picnics are complete with Salad, Chicken, Root Beer, and desert, and everyone has a wonderful time. The worst of the Depression will seem like a Sunday School Picnic when compared with how conditions will be after that great war.'" </P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>David Horne also mentions that George Albert Smith also made a statment that this Nuclear Attack would take place on a holiday after the new prsident had been elected, but before he took office!</P></I> <P></P> <P>LDS Church President and Prophet Woodrow Woodruff on December 16th, 1877 wrote in his diary:</P> <P align=center></P><I> <P align=center>"I went to bed at my usual hour half past nine o' clock. I had been reading the Revellations in the French Language. My mind was calm, more so than usual if possible to be so, I composed myself for sleep but could not sleep.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I felt a strange stupor come over me and appearently became unconcious, still I was not asleep, nor awake with a far away dreamy feeling.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>The first thing I recognized was that I was in the Tabernacle at Ogden sitting on the back seat in the corner for fear they would call upon me to preach, which, after singing the second time, they did by calling me to the stand.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I arose to speak and said I did not know that I had anything special to say except to bear my testimony to the truth of the latter day work.</P> <P align=center>When all at once it seemed as though I had been lifted out of myself, and I said, "Yes I have something to say, it is this; some of my bretherend have been asking me what is comming to pass, what is the wind blowing up. I will answer you right here what is comming to pass shortly."</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I was immediately in Salt Lake City wandering about the streets in all parts of the city, and on the door of every house I found a badge of mourning, and I could not find a house but was in mourning.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>It seemed strange to me that I saw no person on the street in my wandering about through the city.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>They seemed to be in their houses with their sick and their dead.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I saw no funeral procession, or anything of that kind, but the city looked very still and quiet as though the people were praying, and had control over the disease what ever it was.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I looked in all directions over the territory, east, west, north and south and I saw the same mourning throughout the land.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>The next thing I knew I was just this side of Omaha.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>It seemed as though I was above the earth, looking down on it along as I made my way east.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I saw the roads full of people, principally women with just what they could carry in bundles on their backs, travelling to the mountains on foot and I wondered how they could get there with nothing but a small pack upon their backs.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>It was remarkable that there were so few men among them.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>It did not seem as though the cars were running. The rails looked rusty and the road abandoned and I have no conception as to how I traveled myself.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>As I looked down upon the people, I continued eastward through Omaha and Council Bluffs which were full of disease and women everywhere.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>The states of Missouri and Illinois were in turmoil and strife, men killing eaxh other and women joining in the fight, family against family, cutting each other to pieces in the most horrid manner.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>The next I saw was Washington and I found the city a desolation. The white house empty, the halls of congress the same, every thing in ruins, the people seemed to have fled from the city and left it to take care of itself.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I was next in the city of Baltimore and the square where the monument of 1812 stands in front of St. Charles.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>And at the hotels I saw the dead piled up so as to fill the square.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I saw mothers cut the throats of their own children for the sake of their blood, which they drank from their viens to quench their thirst and lie down and die.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>The waters of the Chesapeake River and the city were so stagnent and such a stench arose from them on account of the putrification of the dead bodies that the very smell caused death.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>And that was singular again; I saw no men except they were dead, lying in the streets, and very few women, and they crazy mad, and in a dying condition.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>Everywhere I went I saw the same all over the city, and it was horrible beyond description to look at.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I thought this must be the end. But no, I was seemingly in Philadelphia, and there as in Baltimore everything was still. No living soul was seen to greet me, and it seemed as though the whole city was without an inhabitant. </P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>In the Arch and Chestnut Street and in fact everywhere I went the putrification of the dead bodies caused such a stench that it was impossible for any creature to exist alive, nor did I see any living thing in the city.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I next found myself in Broadway, New York, and there it seemed people had done their best to overcome the disease. But in wandering down Broadway I saw the bodies of beautiful women lying stone dead, and others in a dying condition lying on the sidewalk.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>I saw men crawl out of the cellars and rob the dead bodies of the valuables they had on them, and before they could return to their coverts in the cellars, they themselves would roll over a time or two and die in agony.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>On some of the back streets I saw mothers kill their own children and eatr raw flesh and then in a few minutes die themselves.</P> <P align=center></P> <P align=center>Wherever I went I saw the same scenes of horror and desolation, pain and death. No horses or carrages. No busses or street cars, but death and destruction everywhere...</P></I> <P align=center></P> <P>This prophecy continues for another page of the Unpublished Revelations Volume I. However I think we can see our nations destiny thanks in large part to our corrupt leadership. Like the man who came up from hiding in his cellar to rob the dead, politicians all have their price. And if the price is right, they'd sell their own mothers into bondage and whoredom.</P> <P>I have a premonition that if we go after the Yugoslavian crops before harvest time they will hit ours <I><U>after</U> </I>we harvest. Mexico, as well as most of Latin America is complaining in the U.N. of our involvement in the region of Eastern Europe, especially the Bombing of Kosovo.</P> <P>Mexican Nationals make up the bulk of America's farming Migrant Workforce. Plain ecconomics dictate that those who pick the produce in this country could not afford to live on the pay recieved for the labor. If we had a policy in this nation that the Migrant Workforce had to be American Citizens, the cost of the food would be diven through the ceiling. I once owned property in Utah with a grove of peaches and appricots. The only way I could get rid of the fruit was if I picked it myself and gave it away.</P> <P>With the Mexican Government in sympathy with the Yugoslavian Governments plight, they have an entire army to deliver the poison to kill off the American population. This suits our government well. They will divide us against each other as we search out anyone who might look like a Mexican. Racial and Ethnic mistrusts are the easiest way to divide a common people against themselves. The Chineese and the Russians are united in their cause to assist the Yugoslavs, the Russians have Nuclear Capacity to do great harm to America, and Clinton gave to the Chineese the technology to allow them the same parity as we sit on the brink of Worl War Three. We are technologically, numerically, and militarily weaker than our world foes.</P> <P></P> <P>Sleep well my friends while you still can. As it has been since the dawn of civilization, war is a game of the wealthy and it is the burden of the poor to fight each battle.</P> <P>Joseph Keezer</P></B></FONT></DIV></BODY></HTML>
