Once when my cousin American General George Patton was telling someone about reincarnation, the person said rather self-righteously reincarnation did not exist.

Georgie told them, “You may not reincarnate, but I do!”.

I can trace myself back through the dark ages and beyond.
I have tried to help humanity.
Sometimes I did good at that, sometimes I made some mistakes.
The mistakes are why I am who I am.
This world is a school, without making mistakes there would be no learning.
No spiritual growth.

I would not be doing what I am doing if God had not sent the whale to swallow my ass figuratively speaking, because I tried to hide out in the crowd this life.
Being very tired of the sheep’s shit, their unfaithfulness to God, their fickleness running off after every false god which was imagined by them.
Rather tired of them helping or just standing by not giving a damn as the evil ones murdered me for trying to help the sheep.

My ancestors are those who you studied in history class.

I was offered West Point upon graduation from high school but wanted nothing to do with it.
The memory remains of telling myself many times as I grew up, I just want to be the average American.
Get a job, get married, have some kids, go fishing and such.

But that is not why I am here.
God kept slapping me down on my butt until I stoped getting up and trying to ignore God.
Finally I asked God why I was continually getting slapped on my ass?
I got on my knees and begged God for knowledge, understanding and wisdom.
And it came, a bit here, a bit there.
If it all comes at once it will trip your breakers leaving a drooling idiot.

Can’t say I love the sheep, they piss me off still.
Their spiritual blindness, their inflated egos, their running off after shiny bobbles and trinkets while throwing sheep shit at the love God has shown them by giving them a chance to grow into advanced spiritual beings.

But I do my duty to God and if that involves sheep herding, a job I really really do not like, them I am a sheep herder.

When I speak of God, it is not the god the sheep have made up in their sheep brains.
That imaginary god is a man like creature with ESP and a magic wand.
God is a human word.
Where God is there is no spoken language, humans do not know and can not speak the name of “God”.

Once during WW 2 before going into battle George Patton repeated a prayer of one of the warriors of antiquity said before going into battle.
A self righteous spiritually blind Army chaplain chastised Georgie for praying to a “heathen god”.
George told him:
“He prayed to his God, I pray to my God.
God is God no matter by what name you call God”.

The path to God is an individual one with no one size fits all for spiritual growth or finding one’s way to the presence of the brilliance of the light of God.

I am fond of the Viking times.
Most things “known” about the Vikings was made up by the little boy raping “priest” of the “church of Rome” to demonize them because the Vikings refused to bow down and worship the pope and the Roman church.

When one understands more than the surface, one comes to understand humans must have their gods, and even though they may give God status to beings like Odin and Thor, the Vikings understood there was one True Creator God.
Neither Odin or Thor was that Creator God.

Odin and Thor were understood to be Sons of God, just as angel status is assigned the Sons of God in the Roman bible.

The reason there are not cathedrals found in Viking lands built before the church of Rome poisoned the minds of the young was Vikings understood each person’s body was the Temple of God, and no Priest or other human interceder was needed for each person to talk to God.

Ragnarok and the battle of Armageddon are the same battle.
They are misunderstood by the sheep as physical battles.
They are spiritual battles fought between beings above the sheep’s status and understanding.
They are being fought right now, the battle will rage on for a number of years.

The biblical “tribulations” are here.
Souls are being tested, those found to be lacking in spiritual growth, in faithfulness to the Love of the Creator God, are being gathered to be taken out of this world.

In every school there is a final exam.
The final exam of this school house rock is now.

I do my Duty to God and my ancestors.
That duty is doing what I am doing.
God makes sure the the sheep are exposed to the truth.
That way when each sheep stands before their record, they can not blame their evil, their lack of spiritual growth on not having known better.
Not ever having been offered the truth.

God gives free will to humans.
Good and evil are found at the same place.
One chooses which one will embrace.
Like going to a supermarket for Soda Water.
No one makes you choose between Coke and Pepsi.
You pick the one you want and you pay the price.

Those who can not see the rampant pedophilia of the “elites”, the evil SOB’s they vote for, the “movie stars” they drool over, can not see the evil and death of the Killer Jabs, are spiritually blind.

God gave each a choice and they chose evil and ignorance.
Now they will pay the price for the product they chose.

“Then said he, I am going to my Father’s; and though with great difficulty I am got hither, yet now I do not repent me of all the trouble I have been at to arrive where I am. My sword I give to him that shall succeed me in my pilgrimage, and my courage and skill to him that can get it. My marks and scars I carry with me, to be a witness for me that I have fought His battles who now will be my rewarder.”
‘Pilgrim’s Progress’.

The Ole Dog!