A remedy for my current distress is to do inventory of how fortunate I am in light my awakening consciousness. Hence ‘accounting.’

Witches are what distorts our perception. I believe the words “twist” and “witch” are cousins. Not “twitch.” Twitch is sort of like glitch– an interruption in a system- not necessarily caused by witches, though.

People do not believe in witches, except Public Schools which encourage children to dress up like them at Halloween. And, Salem Massachusetts. Apparently people there take Halloween to new levels, said a reliable witness to me. He died soon after.

Those two things are not necessarily related. But, what does one expect when cursing God– and mocking and ridiculing Jesus– is your devoted purpose?

The enemy of Life is death. It’s a logical conclusion there is some relationship between hate and death. Neuroscientists discovered hate creates toxic levels of cortisol in the body. So, hate causes stress. Most disease, like 85%, are caused and elevated by levels of stress.

I’d dress like a priest carrying a giant silver cross if I went to Salem. Not that I am recommending anyone ever go there ever. It’s like creepy on crack. Sort of like a village of Marilyn Mansfield’s descendents. It’s possible my acquaintance was speaking specifically of the Halloween celebration. Or, the spooky Satan worshipping club? Anyhow, same disturbing darkness.

Camille Paglia says gender confusion is a manifestation of collapsing cultures. She’s super smart, has PhDs level knowledge in history, art, and anthropology, I believe.

Witches are a manifestation of a dying culture, too. I’ve met some. They speak with screeching urgency and dread. But, then don’t listen to anything you say. They are like derision machines- or drama generators- just dying to suck you into their turmoil. The dread and turmoil bubbles like a toxic swamp – like creepy priests on YouTube saying: See? Judgement! See how sinful you are! We told you so!

Witches and creepy priests are also cousins, it seems. Same message of doom and narcissistic posturing in both.

I meant to do an accounting of my good fortune. So, it’s been a slightly long way of getting to it. But, thank you God for delivering me from the power of darkness! And, putting me in the kingdom of your dear Son, Jesus… the Way, the Truth, the Light.