Love letter # 8 To the Most High God from Chief Strong-Blood.

Dear Most High Yahuwah,

I am always left in awe, at everything about you. And Father, to think I know, O so little about you. Today; is Saturday, 27th day, of the month of May, of the Year 2023. Father I am bursting with joy and happiness; there is a big smile on my face, and I am working very hard, to ensure that smile on my faces does not erupt, into a silly grin.

However, what I really want to do is to laugh out loud, but I am trying to contain myself. I am sure, I will do so before, I complete this letter.

Father God, I think I am calling this Sabbath Thanksgiving Sabbath, not in celebration of all the things you have blessed me with; but in celebration, of the way you have led me, directed my path and protected me, since I came to California. Most High; I been through so much things and I had some strange encounters.

Most High Yah, most people from my past, are of the opinion, because I am living in this country of great lies: the USA; I have some form of means, I have accumulate here. This is due to the fact, I am always in such good spirit and I am always producing something positive.

The people here thinks I am crazy, because I am always upbeat and happy, as I go about my business. Most of the time, I am happily whistling and or singing some happy song, I made up, on the spur of the moment; to reflect a thought I had or something I saw.

I am very much unlike the people here. They are all unhappy and dissatisfied. I guess that is why, they look at me like that. They think, I should be unhappy and dissatisfied like they are. However, to be honest Father Yah; I can truly understand their sorrow. I am fully aware, they are carrying, a burden that is much too heavy, for any man to carry.

Almighty Creator; you truly did not intended, for man to carry so heavy a burden. Father, I also think; my humble appearance make their burden, even heavier, than it was originally. From what you led me to discover: the people who lives in this state, in this country, those who were born here and those who came here, for a better life; and make this evil country their homes.

Most High Father God, they have all sold their souls, to the Satans and thus, they give the devils AKA the Whiteman: the children of the Satans, God-ship over themselves, thus making them the slaves to the Whiteman.

Father God, you will not believe why they have rejected you. In some cases, some wanted a job, the opportunity to pretend they are happy and successful. Most High, one thing I know is; happy people don't walk around with a frown on their faces all day every day.

Father Yah, they got what they wanted. They wanted the opportunity to work, to provide food, cloth and shelter for themselves and their family; as well as the opportunity to become wealthy.

Most High; what is shameful is: you promised them all of these things; without the level of sacrifice, they were asked to make, did make and are required to continually make. Most Highest; all they had to do, was to be faithful to you. Which is very easy, when you think of it. All that is required, to be faithful to you are as follows:

1. Acknowledge you are the Creator of everything which includes them. Most of them already acknowledged you as the only creator.

2. Keep your Sabbath: holy, which is a practical acknowledgement of you as the creator, and a demonstration of their respect for you as creator.

3. Don't treat anyone or anything as if they were you or as if they were more important than you.

4. Love and treat their fellowmen (Not the Human AKA the Caucasians) as they love themselves.

Father Yahuwah, there are just four simple steps, to be applied to their life, for them to be considered faithful, to you; which would move your hands; for you to open the humongous windows of heaven and pour them out a blessing. Which includes everything they sold their soul for, everything they need and the things their imaginations are too limited to perceived.

Father Yahuwah, I don't know if they are getting what they wanted, or if they are getting what they deserved; for betraying you. However, there is some things I know about the devils. One of those things are: the devils are liars and cannot be, should not be trusted.

I also know they delight in wickedness, brutality and suffering, even the suffering of their own kind, in the absence of another nations to brutalize.

Most High, I know the slaves are suffering and are afraid of the Devils. Father you asked me how I know this. Holy Yahuwah, I know this because you showed it to me. Father I have seen the fear on their faces. The fear is plastered all over the faces of the sons and daughters of Jacobs; as well as, on the faces of the sons and daughters of Noah.

I have seen their fears, when they are in the presence of a Caucasian, any Caucasian. I have seen your estranged children, so afraid, they fearfully, refuse to establish eye contact with them devils; when they come into contact with them; during the course of their daily life.

Father God: Yah! I have seen the confidence which even the homeless, bummy, drug addicted devils, go about their lives with, and the respect the children of Noah is required to treat them with.

Father Yah; what is an even bigger telling sign, the children who betrayed you, are having a hard time, under their new chosen masters is; The Caucasians get upset and offended, when I a free man establishes eye contact with them. Some of them even get so angry, they let their anger, be expressed in their words. Holy Father Yahuwah, let me give you a few examples.

Experience #1:
One afternoon, I went to Santa Monica Beach to pray. It was around midday, I spread my blanket upon the sand, about fifty feet or so from the boardwalk. I was standing and in the process of taking off my shoes. It was at this time, I noticed a Caucasian male walking It’s dog. He fixed its gaze upon me

From what I learnt, so far; it was too far away, for it to actually feed on me. But it was in the correct range to use its demonic powers to do one of two things.

1. Sexually assault me which is common here.
2. Or to place some unwanted though or thoughts in my head.

However, when I established and maintained strong and focused eye contact with it. It became very angry and in a fit of anger, it shouted at me: "You drug addict." Father the whole affair was so amusing, I burst out into a laughter, and shouted back at It: "you smelly Edomite," You nasty homo; and like a scared chicken It ran off, with it’s dog.

Experience #2:
There is a beady eye sucker, a habitual offender, who uses his demonic powers to sexually assault me in public. The Caucasians sends him when I write something like this. I confronted him on several occasions.

However, on the morning of Friday, 26th May, 2023, I was standing on the premises of the Metro Train Stations, on Hill and temple Streets. When your spirit told me to turn around and look in the direction of the Los Angeles Hall of Records. I saw the "Beady Eye Sucker, getting ready to fix his focus upon me.

As a result, I established and maintained strong and focused eye contact with it. The Beady Eye Sucker, was getting ready to feed upon me. Because I established and maintained eyes contact with It; it was unable to feed on me and it became very angry; and said in an angry tone: “Your day is coming.” In turn I said to it, “your kind days are coming sooner than you thinks.”

Father here is experience # 3

Father, in the morning, I had the encounter, with the Beady eye sucker, now it was about 1:15 PM, that same day. I was in the middle of my prayer at Grand Park; when I saw a new sucker, who is a part of a new batch of a lynch mob, the weak Caucasian, are once again forming to get me. I saw it that morning for the first time; just after my confrontation with the Beady Eye Sucker.

While I was praying on the section of Grand Park between Broadway and Spring Street. I saw the new Sucker, walking a few feet from me, It was looking at me with a fix unbroken steer.

I immediately established eye contact with it. It did not break its look, and continued to look at me, even while walking; at the risk at not being able to see where it was going. To ensure I was not violated in any way, I maintained strong and focused eye contact with it.

Then the sucker began to angrily shout at me while he continue to go on his way. By the time, it began to shout, It was too far away and I could not recognized, the words it spoke.

Experience #4

About six months ago. I was in Santa Monica, after getting off the sand, I went too sat obliquely, in front of Hotel: Casa Del Mar; on one of the six or so wooden benches, which is placed there. My objective was to dust the sand off of my feet, put on my sox and shoes and go about my business. There was an Edomite sitting on one of the benches there, it though It was go good, to have a black man sit in the same area as it.

As a result; it began to shout to the top of its voice: You dirty "F" (He used the shorten F-word for homosexual) you dirty "F" he continued. It kept this up for quite a while. I sat there, with a big smile on my face. I stayed there even longer that I planned.

This Edomite was willing to publicly shamed; one of the Sons of Jacob: an African-American, by calling him out of his name. He knew, Homosexuality; is the tool of enslavement of the African-American, in order to become a slave of its kind: The Sons of Esau.

Experience #5.

Father this was the most embarrassing of all the experiences listed here; and I am not the one being victimized.

I was headed to the Los Angeles Public Library, so I took the Dash B bus. Upon boarding I sense there were tension on the bus. There was an attractive, nicely dressed African-American woman, on the bus; whom was disturbed. Because of the tension, I sensed, I tried to break the ice, by issuing, the lady a compliment; but she was to mentally preoccupied, to properly accept the compliment.

Also on the Bus, was a pathetic looking Caucasian male, that has a face and a body, only a mother can love. In this case; I think the mother would have, thrown this one out with the bath water, but it somehow crawl its way back into her life. I knew it because, I have seen it a few times. One of the time in a similar situations, to this one it was currently involved in. This son of Esau worked at the Los Angeles County Superior Criminal Court.

Because this daughter of Jacob, was a slave, it had the power to punish her, even on that bus, if it wanted to. When the bus reached, the stop, it wanted the women to disembark at. It pretended, it was going to show her, some place, she inquired about. I saw the pain on her face, as she reluctantly; got off of the bus, in compliance with his devil's wishes and went with it. It was either that or suffer pain and agony in the privacy of her home and possible lose her means of livelihood. v

Your spirit brought back to my attention, the first time, I saw this male Edomite, did this to another Israelite woman. Who like this woman, had a Superior Court Juror badge; pinned on to the chest area of her clothes. It was your spirit that explicitly told me, it is forcing her to have sex with it. No Edomite woman will ever have sex with this. but one of your daughter had to eat her pride and dignity and have sex with it.

These are the prices, your estranged children, are made to pay; for rejecting you. Father; and to think these types of events happens all day, every day; to your estranged children; the sons and daughters of Noah.

Most High God; unfortunately, for them they have no means of redress, for the atrocities that are mated out upon them, every day. For they have blatantly rejected you. Father, I also know, you are angry with the Pale Skin Suckers: the Devils and you are waiting for the right reason to unleash a beating upon them, for all the wickedness they have done, on your earth among and to your creatures.

However, Father, the destruction of your beloved chosen is not a good reason. Because they made a conscious decision to reject you and your love. They are getting their reward for their foolish decisions at the hands of their gods The Edomite’s and they will get a second round of beating when you cast them and their God’s the Edomites and the Satans into hell fire.

I could not laugh out loud, because. These true stories are so dark, my heart was broken for my brothers and sisters under a self-imposed captivity; a slavery of their choosing.

Your son Chief: Strong-Blood.