The Rein of Apostle Paul Castellano
By: Jesus Christ
My Queendom:
All you have to do is turn that condo over to me and have my
ID when I go to the dentist in Monday and I go get my keys and that night we
get started on our union and do not think I have all the answers. I think you'll should create at least 30 to
60 experiences on a menu. Give me a choice once in a while, but this is for
you'll to decide in the creation of our Queendom. Make sure everything we need
is there, from television studios, recording studios, radio stations, video
monitors of the city, federal data base. Got it. We must rule out of that
building the Carlton Ritz and in 50 years comes the New Jerusalem. We first must complete the re-teaching of the
world before we introduce love. Because
until then I will get no respect. But Paul Castellano will get them whacked and
they fear Paul.
That means each of you need to come up with 5 to 10 ways we
all can enjoy life together. We are really all we have. Because you will not raise children nor will
anyone be allowed up there but specifically chosen woman staff, who can never
touch another man as long as they are there and lives on the floor below to
protect our children's quarters.
These maidservants must be called Concubines and if they
ever decide to leave my children must stay and because they are adopted children
of that Queen who assigned her.
Concubines are not eternal, buy are for creating children for a time and
maintain our quarters to include plumbing.
Upon contract they are well compensated.
But unlike my Queendom, they are not obligated or a part of the union.
Remember who you are?
What we decide is what the world becomes and they are all my
children, for I am the only true seed of all of mankind. That was the lesson,
you must protect me and my family at all costs.
If I die, you all die, like the Sun turning black without light or even
a Queen Piss Ant, it all must revolve around me forever. The nucleus always controls the electrons. We
are a union and I the creator and source.
Jesus Christ
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