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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "enemyofjezzuz" wrote:
Now to add the link to append the post, in case they mispost (which
frequently happens on this site when I attempt to create a link in
clickable form):
www.spellsofmagic.com
There, you will find other items. I ordered an alter bell, quartz
pyramid, and athame in the same order with the Eye of Horus, and
recommend those who can afford to order these items to do so. Prior, I
ordered an incense burner, some all-purpose incense, and a supply of
black candles with a small candle holder. My alter space is limited
because of the size of my apartment--actually on top of an electric
range. But I don't have to deal with family members who are xian or
mudslime.
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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "enemyofjezzuz" wrote:
In fact, the REJECT Astaroth Party is what I call their "memorial". I
will describe it--everyone wastes about 3 weeks inviting people in the
territory by distributing flyers door to door prior to the event. They
are hounded to spend more of their time doing this than they normally
do. Of course, the whole focus on this is supposed to be the death of
jewsus, and they totally leave Astaroth out. (At least, with Easter,
the eggs and rabbits honor Astaroth though jewsus too often pollutes
it.)
Once the big day comes, everyone in the congregation goes to their
place
of worship. People that don't normally attend meetings are explicitly
supposed to attend "the most important meeting of the year". Too many
of those who were invited also show up. Usually, the parking lot is
crowded. As there are usually people either leaving when the
congregation arrives or people entering when the congregation leaves
as
a result of more than one congregation sharing the building, chaos
ensues.
The party begins. They sing a piece of shit and then have a boring 45
minute discourse. This details who is supposed to partake and who is
not. The practice of most people not partaking creates the impression
that they are rejecting jewsus as well. The discourse highlights their
superstition that we were all born sinners, and that jewsus died to
pay
the price--and that only a select group (who are called to heaven)
actually partake. This numbers 144,000--stolen from the 144,000 nadis
that rule the human soul. Everyone else is said to have an earthly
hope, and they do not partake.
Then the celebration, if you can call this pathetically wimpy and
boring
exercise a celebration, begins. It cannot begin until after sundown on
what they view as Nisan 14 (see, I am not kidding when I say that the
religion is half kike). It has to be Nisan 14, which happens at
sundown--just as it does on the kike calendars. They then pass a plate
of stale crackers, which represent jewsus' body, and then a glass of
wine which represents jewsus' shed blood. Usually, no one partakes.
Prayers are said before each passing. The whole wastefest lasts about
an hour, after which people need to egress quickly to make way for the
next congregation (if they are last, they might be staying late--often
on school nights for children).
Now, if many apostate jokehovian witlesses who become xians view this
as
rejecting jewsus, I view the total absence of anything fertility
related
as rejecting Astaroth. They usually don't even make mention of rabbits
or eggs, nor do they mention the spring flowers that are as much part
of
Astaroth's worship (they represent fertility, too). If they do mention
any of this, they do so in a very derogatory way. This dishonors
Astaroth greatly.
Yes, I found the eye on top of the pyramid on the one toilet paper
bill.
This is quite easy to find. Many of those end up filling their
contribution boxes, as many jokehovian witlesses are hounded into
donating their funds to support the parasites. This should infest the
whole building, as they are going to take a while to deposit those
toilet papers in their accounts. Any who still have those one toilet
paper notes in their pockets, whether because they have to buy gas and
get them in change, receive them in their pay, or still have them from
previous days, are in for a rude awakening.
When my Eye of Horus amulet arrives (and, given that my last order
from
the Spells of Magic site arrived quickly, that should happen sooner
than
later), I have every intention of dedicating these supplies to Father
Satan, and the Crowned Prince(sse)s of Hell. I have every intention of
invoking Astaroth's energy in that Eye of Horus amulet as soon after
it
arrives as possible. And, with a little practice and trying to do
black
magick rituals, I can hope that when they get home from placing those
wastes of paper, they will get the phone call on March 26 (the day of
the event) informing them that they had to cancel the whole thing
because the electricity is out at their hall.
And hopefully, they will have bad luck within the congregation through
the year. Confusion in the groups for preaching, people refusing to
cooperate with the arrangements, attendance at regular meetings down
into the single digits, and expenses that come during months where
contributions are down near zero (and every toilet paper they receive
becomes a link for Astaroth to further jinx them), they are up shit
creek without a paddle, in a barbed wire canoe. And that will
demonstrate to Satan that I am seriously through with whatever
joke-hova
dedication I may have had, and do not wish any chance of coming back
in
a future life in one of the most devout jokehovian families on the
planet, with no opportunities to learn the truth about the religion
again. If that doesn't, nothing will.
Hail Satan!
Hail Astaroth!
Hail Horus!
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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "keeperofstone" wrote:
Enemyofjezzuz: I am glad you were able to find an Eye of Horus
amulet.
I know the ornament that I had is no longer available.
Do they really have a reject Astaroth party??? If they do; the Eye
of
Horus should be very effective in the magickal workings. Astaroth
(Isis-Aset) is one of my GD's, as I go back over twenty years in
association with her.
Since I don't have intimate knowledge about their rites and
services,
you can be very effective in combating them.
You have the perfect Link. Something that every jokehovian has in
their pocket or purse; that is the $1 Federal Reserve Note. It has The
Eye of Horus over the capless pyramid. I know it's not the Egyptian
stylized repesentation of the Eye of Horus, but it is still a link.
Just think every jokehovian walks around everyday and in their so
called temple with this symbol-link.
I am sure you will be successful in you workings
Hail Satan
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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "enemyofjezzuz" wrote:
I just ordered an amulet with the Eye of Horus for this very
purpose. I
also ordered a quartz pyramid--along with an alter bell and an
athame.
Hopefully, as I know where the dump is that they use for their
temple,
they will be in for some bad luck. All it takes is for Father
Satan
to
help me with a ritual to give them a blackout during their REJECT
Astaroth Party (their "memorial"), bad luck during their "field
circus"
(what I call field service), and that various members get sick at
random
intervals, and they won't know what hit them. Not to mention even
worse
luck regarding their finances.
Not to mention, if they are idiots enough to try and recapture me
while
I have this Eye of Horus in my pocket, they are in for the most
horrible
luck imaginable. Just imagine having every sort of shit hitting
the
fan
within the congregation. Orders for their littera-trash getting
misdelivered or totally destroyed. People getting disfellowshipped
left
and right, or leaving the religion altogether. Having their
meetings
getting cancelled for random events all the time. Having their
attendance dropping from the high 80s or 90s down into the teens
or
even
single numbers. Not to mention, once I get stuck there, this run
of
bad
luck never stops. The message to them is that it is extremely
dangerous
to force me back--not only is Satan pissed at them, but I can
invoke
their own phobias and get them to actually use black magick
against
themselves and not even know it. They get random problems, they
blame
Satan, they affirm that they are running into more and worse
problems
because Demons are attacking them, they get more "attacks" from
their
own affirmations.
I can't wait until the final demise of that fucking religion,
along
with
the rest of the xian, kike, and mudslime religions and all they
have
polluted. And for Satanism to be purified with time and
experience,
brought back to its full glory. Unlike when I was among the
jokehovian
witlesses and thought I had "new truths", I now realize that I am
in
the
process of watching the real truth as it becomes unveiled. I
realize
it
is still partially veiled and will be for a while, but Maxine and
other
High Priest[ess]es are working their asses off to fix that.
Hail Satan, for the Real Truth!
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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "tanya.azazel" wrote:
Awesome story and a way to get rid of them, you too Siatris
Teloah.
I had an encounter with them years ago also. I told them that I
know
of their beliefs because I have family members who are
witnesses(which
is true by the way)why did I tell them that. Because the next day
they
came back. My parents answered the door this time and they came
back
again. So I had answer the door (my parents weren't at home at
that
time). I really don't know what happen that day but they never
came
back. I didn't say anything to them, but they became very nervous
to
the
point of one lady hand was shaking. Maybe the look on my face or
my
guardians or Father Satan. I just know they never came back again
and
they left quickly which by the way they left there watchtower
booklet in
my door mail slot. That was funny I must say.
Hail Satan! Hail Azazel! Hail Zeus! Hail the Gods of Duat!
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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], Thomas Schweitzer wrote:
Hah
I remember once, not long after my dedication, I was home
alone
when
two ladies nicely dressed and with all hair in place knocked at
out
door. I opened and before I got the chance to say a thing, they
started
talking their shits. They offered me a brand new new testament. I
took
it and with a genuine (fake) smile I said "Ah, thank you, ladies.
This
would be of a great help to me". I made a short pause and then I
continued, with the same innocent smile: "now I have new paper
reserve
to light the fire place in the evenings. Is there anything else
you
would like to give me?" They left directly, without saying any
other
word. Haha. I was laughing the whole afternoon just thinking of
the
faces they had when they left.
Hail Satan!
Pe 20-jan.-2013, la 23:16, "enemyofjezzuz" a scris:
Seems that the jokehovian witlesses are afraid of the one
Being
that could help them find actual salvation--that is, the ones that
are
not kikes. There are quite a few kikes within that half-kike,
half-xian
mess of a religion. These things often become hounders, breed with
Gentiles within the congregation (there are very few opportunities
to
find a mate within that filthy religion, and they are strongly
discouraged to marry outside the cult), and create a mess of
problems
for those within.
Fact is, I never realized how many kikes there were within
that
fucking "religion(??)" until I came on this program. And not just
kikes
by religion, either. These are kikes by race! At the time I left
the
cancer of a religion, there were 2 people I knew were kikes as
hounders,
and another 3 I strongly suspect are kikes (I didn't know it while
I
was
in; I do now). Numerous of the "sisters" are half kike and I
didn't
even
know it or have any way of knowing it while I was in.
Nice to know there is a way to drive them away in a panic.
The
slightest hint of Satan is enough to send them packing. Even
better
than
a gun. Even better than pepper spraying them. Any witlesses that
make
the mistake of showing up at my door and intruding are getting a
dose of
my Ouija board--and the name of Satan. It takes no spiritual
strength to
pull that one--no actual magick beyond the jokehovia witlesses'
morbid
Satan phobia. If that doesn't work, a black candle and a ritual to
Satan
will do the job--the ritual works by invoking that phobia, even if
I
can't do any magick whatsoever. And worse, if someone actually can
do
magick, those scumbags are in for some bad luck.
Hail Satan!
Fuck you joke-hova and your witlesses, kikes and all! You
can
keep
your goddamn fucking kikes!
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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "keeperofstone" wrote:
Severaal years ago, as I was doing yard work and my
elderly
mother was sitting on the front porch, a group of women appeared,
nicely
dressed and pleasant. I assumed they were some sort of religion
and
I
was right; they were jokehovian witnesses.
I knew something about them, but one thing I didn't
understand
was where what they believed about blood transfusions and not
accepting
them came from and I told them so. Big Mistake.
They said they would bring me some other literature to
explain
and in a few days they did. This time with more women and one man.
I
said I would read it and thanked them. I discovered it had
something
to
do about not eating the blood as discribed in the jew bible and it
didn't make any sense to me as eating and transfusing are two
different
things.
Well, I was working in the front yard again and here they
came;
they though they had a hot prospect since I had wanted to know
their
beliefs and I had some knowledge of the orgin of YHWH and how they
pronounced it. I merely wanted clarification on their tennants of
faith,
but they thought they were going to convert my mother and I to
their
silly religion.
Three days later more of them showed up, banging on the
door. I
did'nt answer. We even had a no solicitations sign on the front
door. It
didn't deter them, they left more literature on the door knob.
Again, several days later they came back - pounding on the
door
- my mother and I went to her bedroom and waited until they left.
More
literature was left.
I knew they would be back again soon, so I put garbage
cans
at
the end of the driveway to block it. Sure enough they came back -
removed the garbage cans and came to the door anyway. My mother
and
I
hid out again in her bedroom as she didn't want me to confront
them.
I had had enough.
I remembered I had an Eye of Horus Tree Ornament and
retrieved
it. I attached it over the front door, just like what was dipicted
in
the jew bible in the passover story. And we waited.
The next day here they came again -removed the grabage
cans
and
started pounding on the door.
Suddenly, the pounding stopped, they had looked up and
seen
The
Eye of Horus. I peeked out and they were literally running to
their
cars. I roared laughing. They never did come back.. Thank Satan.
Several weeks later, I was checking out in the local
grocery
store and one of the women that had come to our house was in front
of me
and she became visibily shaken. She was scared to death of me and
practically ran out of the store after her purchase.
So, if you have any trouble with jokehovaian witnesse The
Eye of
Horus just might be the fix.
Hail Satan
