Virtual Ministry Archive


 

its his meal ticket and a few years in trumps USA would send anyone screaming for daddy




 

interesting to note in the latest hunger games each capital person is wearing the freemasons pin and one of the buildings they walk by quickly was aptly named THE DEPT OF WAR


 

BREAKING: GET HIM! Reporter Andrew Feinberg publicly humiliates Trump after he SNAPPED at him in the Oval Office and claimed to not know who he is. The dementia is undeniable now... "I had told him exactly who I was not five minutes before this exchange," Feinberg, a journalist for The Independent, wrote on X in response to a viral clip of Trump attacking him earlier today. "No, no, listen to you!" a dull-faced, visibly confused Trump says in the video, pointing at the reporter. "Hey! I'm not playing. You better— You better— I don't know who the hell you are but you better be careful." The inexplicable outburst had all of the hallmarks of a dementia patient lashing out in befuddlement. People suffering from this kind of cognitive decline often forget names and faces and end up angry, scared, and mean. You don't even have to do anything upsetting to set them off. Their own uncontrollable emotions do that. Tellingly, it wasn't the only bizarre moment during the Oval Office press conference today. Trump also went after Feinberg for asking a different harmless question and growled at him in a strange voice, calling him a "sick person." This President is clearly in free fall and the continued silence of the Republican Party is a damning indictment of their entire movement. These cowards are so addicted to power that they are going to let this man run the country into the ground as his brain melts out of his ears.


 

"3 weeks ago, I found this house online. I said, 'This is my house.' I called the seller and was told it was a cash-only offer. I was told, 'I’m sure that takes you off the table.' Don’t you ever underestimate a hardworking black man. I saw the house last week and when I walked in I knew I was home. The house was built in 1820 for the Russell family who owned the cotton mill in town. Slavery was still legal. When the agent asked me why I wanted such a large house I said it was 'a generational move.' I know this house is bigger than me. I wish I could’ve told my ancestors when they were breaking their back in 1820 to build this house that 200 years later, a free gay black man was going to own it and fill it with love and find a way to say their name even when 200 years later they still thought I would be 'off the table.' We are building our own tables. I’ve never been prouder to be a black man. Come to my White House any time. I can’t wait to have you! Glory to God in the highest. I’m a homeowner."


 


 

look at these female escorts I saw behind tillicum mall if I did not take a picture nobody would have believed me


 
















 


 

This past year seems like an unending enduring struggle to make it for me



not really out of survival but I have always been okay just been putting in an extra effort just on a micro level to adjust how I live and it may seem like I have it easy but the freemasons actually use methods to never be known in ones life even though you singally are their greatest obsession like they will advance your life with precision and care but take out all those around you one by one and even kill and you would never guess its them behind it all this black magic sex cult -they target all your closest relations for initiation into their mystical sex cult so they can better control you 

its funny you can spend 10 years talking to someone and on the day after they completely turn on you and betray you to the point of no return but I am used to it hahaha nothing can bring me down they tried right out killing me, blackmailing me and they sent their honeypots after me to lead me into life on the wrong path but I always bounce back no matter what its just tough when you have a few long term relationships and then figure out after almost a decade you never really knew that person because if they could actually talk to you they would not have hurt you like that- not my shit to deal with - I have a good life lately but it always was not the case - like a lot of my own personal past feels like 15,000 years ago hahaha cause I have done the work to grow into a new person and I get a lot of these NPC’s popping up all over that seemingly try to frighten me with codewords and things to awaken my memories but I dont care once I pick up on it I just take my hat and move on and move onto other things and people that value me 

like they dont have a past or have ever made a mistake and its funny cause most of these types are not actually self aware or even technically a human being really so I am the only actual soul I know of so I only have myself to answer 2 - I have to live with myself for the rest of my life well into my 90’s so its good to be the observer of self and know your strengths and weaknesses and just observe and be aware nothing wrong with that

Of course I struggle like any other being I just hope I can affect change in singular beings lives be it animal or bug or human or elemental or spiritual 

SO much chaos in the world right now it seems like mass riots and ww3 but things will only get 1000x worse in the new word order and in the future as things accelerate to a frightening ever presence in the present moment nothing I can say can reassure anyone but letting them know they must work on themselves every single day if not every moment -I know its tough for pretty much everyone right now and even tougher for some people including the very rich or people with animals or children -constant worry and dread about the future that is so uncertain which is why you are reading the words of a spiritual leader right now that incarnated as the laughing stock of the world in the 90’s if that time even existed there is not evidence anymore of it 

honestly the last week has been insane to kind of comprehend for me in blessings but I see so many people around that are not having blessings - I dont mean to brag about how good I have it or anything god no but just provide a running confessional discourse so that others may be served with my thoughts and path and living journal

you would think someone like me with my history would have it tough or be addicted or an abuser or something but I have done the work in myself because at a very early age I was exposed to some people that were very rich or powerful that were suffering and essentially tried to kill me so there is no humanity in that obviously hahaha I just knew if I was going to make it in life I would have to work 10x harder to achieve success but I would still need people you know to compare stories with or life experiences with just when you are in the world as a former teen billionaire escort its just funny to come around and do a 360 and like go asexual and independent and work it all out on your own hahaha a few days ago I won a bursary from a guy on facebook that runs a pseudo EDM collective its kind of sevan boemar with a raver twist its all so new and so amazing that someone would personally send me $100 a month for like 5 or 6 months then the next day or day after I had a job interview for the best janitorial job in the city with a local municipality near me -thank god this time I have the protections of a union !!! the interview itself was mind blowing -I go through my usual social anxiety when i have to leave the house so take ativan and listen to confidence or stress reducing affirmations or some romanian minimal to calm me down lol but I kind of knew where I was going and caught the bus 5 stops- I had to dress up a bit and not wear a hat and ended up at a forest pavillion that was very empty like a 4 year old building in the middle of a park where I had my job interview this is one place I will be responsible for along with two other recreation centres met two supervisors and sat across a board room table in a meeting room and I had so much anxiety meds it me it was a breeze but I was freaking out a bit but they just wanted to kind of gauge my personality- I find the job world to be so competitive and extremely unsettling after looking at dozens of the same jobs over and over -a matrix…hahahah anywho I am a secret social butterfly when provoked and really get along with new people and such but after they asked everything I realized I was a star candidate credentials wise its all I have been preparing for all year but I did not envision how much it would actually unfold - shyly backed out and walked back out through the forest not so anxious anymore and got a call I kid you not like two hours later with the news I was accepted what a relief like in this current job market I knew I had to kind of stand out a few days before this I was reading how my province lost like 29,000 jobs so the odds stacked up against me lol 

that day I also had to start my college course which is 78 hrs long in mgmt skills so I dont really want to be a supervisor or anything but I think it would help me communicate more effectively and directly so there is a bonus to taking the course and it was all paid for 

the online course was pretty cool met a few people from all over the province and as usual a very eccentric instructor and facilitator my first day was fun next day is tomorrow its basically two nights a week for three hours each night with some downtime for work

I have issues comprehending it all I just kind of tune out and process it all cause if I spend too much time stewing over it I am gonna go nuts but have to actually be in the moment and start work next week and its funny my care app and volunteering actually prepared me for all of this stuff in slow ways and even dusting someones blinds or vacuuming just added a tiny notch to my expertise 

I always knew I thrived in janitorial but a lot of people are very dismissive of my path like oh you should go into something with more money but its actually the one thing I found in this place that is ideal for my schedule and my need for solitude 

I do have a brand new gaming computer I have to pay off lol so I always knew where I was going I did not really think about it much just did the steps to make it all happen 

I did not get anything handed to me the easy way

I put in the work over a whole year 

I believed in myself against all odds and gonna have a great end of the year and a great start to 2027 despite all of trumps shit the world will keep going long after him 







 
















 

🚨PARDON ME?! A billionaire seeking a pardon from Trump gave his former personal lawyer Alina Habba a deal worth more than $50 MILLION. Weeks later, Trump pardoned him, per new reporting from the New York Times. Venezuelan billionaire Julio Herrera Velutini had already benefited from an unusually lenient plea deal in a federal bribery case. His daughter donated $3.5 million to a Trump-aligned super PAC. Then his family hired Habba, who was serving as a senior Justice Department adviser, for $10 million a year plus bonuses, guaranteeing her more than $50 million over four years. Habba started the job January 1. Weeks later, Trump granted Herrera a full and unconditional pardon. The company paying Habba has virtually no public profile, and its business remains unclear, according to the Times. Habba denies having anything to do with the pardon. The White House says she played no role. A $3.5 million political donation. A $50 million deal for Trump's former lawyer. And a presidential pardon weeks later. Do the math.


 

fuck off don't tell me how to drink tea lmao fucken nanny state goofs


 


 

oh shit lmao brutal- kinda brought it on yourself for turning someone in for selling cigarettes to get $2000


 

“I saw hacksaws, chainsaws, axes, and machetes there. Everything was covered in blood.” Ukrainian military medic Yuriy Armash describes the terror inside Russian torture chambers. Ukrainian military medic Yuriy Armash spent more than a year in Russian captivity. Among other places, he was held in one of the most notorious torture facilities in the Kherson region, established by Russian occupiers inside a seized police station in Nova Kakhovka. There, he learned the stories of many people and witnessed how the Russians’ system of terror against local civilians operated. How Russians torture prisoners “The interrogations began on the very first day. They were conducted by the same FSB officers. During interrogations, they covered my face and handcuffed my hands behind my back. They asked where the weapons were, how many people were in our reconnaissance group, where our positions were, where we had come from, and what our mission was. They used an awl. They would pull the skin on my neck, pierce it, and leave the awl hanging there so I could feel it. Because I wasn’t telling them what they wanted to hear, since I couldn’t tell them something that didn’t exist, they started using a knife. They stabbed me in the leg. They would take a knife and press it into my upper leg until they felt the blade reach the bone. When the Russians realized they weren’t going to get an answer, they used a ‘Tapik,’ a military field telephone. They attached its wires to my ears and kept turning the crank, sending electric shocks through my body until I started screaming.” How Russian occupiers abused civilians “Starting April 20, they began taking me out to provide medical assistance to civilians who had been severely beaten by the Russians. I remember treating a woman who was about 40 years old in one of the two punishment cells in the basement. I bandaged her head because she had been beaten with a rubber baton. Sometimes, instead of bandages, I had to use ordinary bedsheets to wrap people’s heads, arms, and legs. There were all kinds of injuries. They broke people’s legs. Men under the age of 35–40 were treated particularly brutally.” A room filled with blood-covered torture instruments “I never expected the level of brutality I witnessed after February 24. Although I had seen many things before that, I was honestly shocked. At the Nova Kakhovka police station, I entered rooms where I saw things that absolutely terrified me. I saw hacksaws, chainsaws, axes, and machetes. Everything was covered in blood. The room with the blood-covered torture instruments was on the second floor of the police station, in the left wing. It was just an ordinary office. But there were also more secret rooms in the building where they never even took me. At the police station, the occupiers also forcibly removed tattoos they didn’t like from the bodies of detained civilians. Some had their tattoos cut out with knives. Others had them burned off with potassium permanganate. There was a man who specialized in doing this. They called him Uncle Sasha. Although he almost always wore a mask, everyone recognized him by his voice.” Russian occupiers raped even children “When Buryats and Kalmyks were stationed at the police department, they frequently entered the cells of young women under the age of 25–30. They even sorted the women by age and placed them in separate cells. From time to time, women were taken out of their cells and brought to another wing. The young women were taken there at night and raped. When the Russians’ rotation was coming to an end, they sometimes entered the cells and raped the women right there. My cell was nearby. I could hear everything clearly… The worst case involved a 14-year-old girl whom the Russians were holding captive. She tried very hard to hide the fact that she had been raped. One day, when we were taken outside for a walk, I noticed that she was bleeding. I asked her what had happened. She didn’t want to answer. I asked, ‘Did Russian soldiers do this to you?’ She silently lowered her head. I assured her that no one except me would ever know about it. After that, she answered: ‘Yes.’”

I'm getting real fed up with some of the comments I see about people struggling with homelessness, addiction, poverty, and mental health. The way some of you talk about human beings like they're less than you is absolutely disgusting. LET ME MAKE SOMETHING VERY CLEAR. A lot of you are one missed paycheck, one tragedy, one injury, one bad decision, or one unexpected life event away from experiencing the very struggles you're sitting behind your screens judging. Nobody wakes up as a little kid dreaming of sleeping on a sidewalk, fighting addiction, or wondering where their next meal is coming from. These are HUMAN BEINGS. Somebody's mother, father, son, daughter, brother, or sister. They deserve dignity and respect, not your judgment. I've lived that life. I've been at the bottom. And I can tell you firsthand that nobody needs your hateful comments when they're already fighting just to survive another day. So here's my message to the people who always have something negative to say: Either SHUT THE FUCK UP or SHOW UP and help make a difference! Come spend a morning on Pandora. Come serve a coffee. Come listen to somebody's story. Come see the human being behind the struggle before you open your mouth. It's easy to judge from the comfort of your home. It takes compassion, courage, and humanity to actually stand beside somebody who's struggling. WE DON'T NEED MORE JUDGMENT. WE NEED MORE PEOPLE WILLING TO GIVE A DAMN. And until you've walked a mile in somebody else's shoes, maybe think twice before looking down on them. Nobody is beneath you. We're all human. ALL MY RELATIONS


 


 

🚨An evangelical pastor allegedly used God to convince his own church members to hand over their life savings. Now he’s facing 15 federal charges. Cristian Popescu, pastor of Passion for Christ Church in Kirkland, Washington, is accused of orchestrating a $13 million investment fraud that targeted more than 30 investors, including members of his own congregation. According to federal prosecutors, Popescu promoted Followone, a company he claimed was a booming online marketplace preparing to go public on the Nasdaq stock exchange. He allegedly valued the company at $1.4 billion, even though its website couldn’t complete transactions and the business generated no revenue. His sales pitch? God had chosen these investors, and their money would help advance the church’s mission. Prosecutors say he urged people to drain retirement accounts, take out loans and even use money saved for their children’s college education. Absolutely demonic. The indictment alleges that more than $4.5 million was transferred to accounts belonging to Popescu, his wife and other family members. He allegedly paid himself more than $1 million in company wages and paid his wife over $300,000, despite her not being a genuine employee. When investors demanded their money back, prosecutors say Popescu stalled and even told some critics they were “demonically possessed.” Now, the pastor faces 10 counts of wire fraud and five counts of money laundering. He pleaded not guilty and was released under electronic monitoring while awaiting trial