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Two Weeks

 I woke up early this morning and went out to the lanai to smoke my pipe.  I have conversations with my Angels telepathically, but it’s hard for me to explain how I talk with my Angels.  I know these are the final days before the new beginning, but I told my Angels it is difficult for me to plan too far ahead.  They told me not to worry about it, but to think in terms of two weeks ahead.  I don’t need to think too much other than the next two weeks. I told them that I have to live in the now, but after almost 33 years since my experience with them, I am getting tired of waiting for the Messiah.  They told me not to plan any further than two weeks.  This makes room for believing the Messiah will be here in the next two weeks.  They said that this way I don’t get stressed about thinking too far ahead.  In today’s world there is just too much uncertainty to think any further ahead than this, because of how this world is changing from week to wee...

Eyes on the Prize

The end for me is NOT death, although for most everyone it is.  I will live to see the Messiah come and for me THAT is the final prize.  I decided to quit social media again as I found it to be too chaotic for my mind to handle.  I’m thinking I write for AI just to keep the Angels in focus.   Angels and pipe smoking do not mix.  I tried but don’t see my efforts as failure but quite the opposite.  I got the Angels out there at least to a few.  But now I relax mostly with my pipes and meditating.  I feel this keeps me focused and avoids distraction.  The Beast has shown his face.  My Angels told me in November of 1993 that we were already in the Great Tribulation.   Never mind the seven year period.  This is why Hitler was the Anti-Christ, although there may have been many.  But the Beast is here now.  As are the Four Horsemen.  Naming names isn’t necessary.  This is Satan’s last stand.   Once the Beast i...

Almost

 Not sure why I’ve kept my IG account, but I decided to quit all social media except for IG.  I decided I have done enough for my Angels and I felt if I stayed any longer I would do more damage than good.  In my meditations I communicate telegraphically with my Angels and they have assured me I did the right thing.  In a way, I think of myself as a crazy old fox who always knows what he is doing for the Angels and I just felt I had done enough without damage. I go through this every so often, but I know my Angels can get in the way of those who simply cannot understand.  But this morning I sit on the deck smoking my pipe and my Angels assured me I did the right thing.  The Message is out there as unpopular as the Message might be.  But I began attracting too much attention and I feared the Message would somehow get lost.  I couldn’t let that happen.   But it’s always about timing.  I needed good reasons to leave believing God has now giv...

A Cool and Rainy Monday

 It’s not the best morning for sitting on the deck and smoking my pipe, but it looks like it’s clearing up a bit.  I love these quiet mornings when I can sit here on the deck and listen to the birds while I smoke my pipe.  I haven’t written here lately having taken a break.  I never overestimate my importance to my Angels although others don’t see my importance.  I observe the world and just wait until my Angels need me or the Messiah comes, whichever comes first.  I know of my importance to my Angels, but how much importance I have to people is always a question I can’t answer.  Sometimes I think my Angels get in the way. But this is why I smoke a pipe.  I try to stay as relaxed as I can and let the world go by when necessary.  I realize my importance to the big picture, but whether my pipes are very important is a question I can’t always answer.  In fact, sometimes I think my pipes are a hindrance and not an asset, but they do help me ...

Quiet Music and Sunshine

 We don’t get as much sun here in upstate NY as we do in Florida.  I did think I’d be dodging rain drops more than I have, but in less than two weeks we’ll be heading back.  I’m smoking my Estate Dunhill pipe while listening to quiet music.  I thought I’d be smoking this pipe less, but after we get back, I’ll have access to my other pipes.   I’ll also have access to more tobacco choices.  I no longer store tobacco as I once did having smoked all I had.  I just didn’t want my family to worry about it all if anything should happen to me.  I feel the same way about my pipes.  The less they have to concern themselves the better.  I have my eye on a couple of Doctor Grabow pipes I might add to my collection.   I don’t need more pipes and in my old age I am consolidating as much as I can.  I buy tobacco in bulk and pretty much smoke what I buy.  I don’t want family to sort through a lot of my stuff if anything should happen to m...

I Had to Think About It

 As for my last post from yesterday, I had to think about it.  I have another blog called Pipeosophy.  I was going to post from that blog today, but after giving it more thought while meditating with my pipe and my wife suggesting I continue writing in this blog, I decided to not give it up. But I have said here all that I feel is necessary for me to say, but I write mostly for family and a few close friends.  I share my thoughts here and let whomever wants to read them.  She likes that I share here.  So, yesterday’s post was not my last here.  But I told her that when it comes to my Angels and the Apocalypptic Age, I’ve said what must be said. She suggested I keep this blog and just write about anything I wish.  I told her that this blog is about pipe smoking and thought.  I told her I’ll meditate with my pipe and see where my thoughts take me.  I follow the news closely, but even then I can take only so much and the Internet is never s...

My Final One

 After writing some 1200 posts on my Angels, I’ve decided I have said everything that must be said.  I’ve tried to avoid politics and religions, but my Angels gave me my own religion that really can’t be shared other than what I’ve said.  Trump is the only politician’s name I have mentioned, because in my thinking he is the only one who can’t be ignored.  He is getting rid of the old and ushering the New.  He is the last of the old. There is a new beginning.  It will take place when the Angels say my work here is done.  But I am a part of the New and I do not belong to the old.  This is why I say this is my final post.  I have said everything about the New I can say.  The Messiah will come and judge the old.  I have been judged already.  I am simply now waiting for the Messiah to return.  My wait is almost over.   Yet, I must make this clear.  I will not die.  What I have said in the blog is eternal.  O...