Mr. Orange and The Revolving Voider Door

(Well, I'll be there's some clouds upon the mountain this morning, March 12, 2025)
Something really bothered me about the number of Voiders Mr. Orange, the competitor god had in his possession when the battle angel was sent to remove them from his point of existence. There were hundreds in a catatonic state and maybe a dozen standing and somewhat unaffected.

I had followed "Cricket" up into heaven to discover where she lived. To what I thought was the gateway to heaven, the Welcome Center. What I saw was that she alighted upon a throne or raised dais and sat down facing me. She expressed surprise and perhaps horror. There were insect - like beings all around her in huge numbers. Instead of leaving, I ventured deeper into heaven, or this place while being chased. It was vast.

I called upon Pat, the angel, to determine if this was a heavenly preserve. God establishes preserves to repopulate life forms though I had never really seen one other than the dragon keep I bought for Big Bee, Frosty, Esmeralda, and Digger. Mine and Solange's dragons.

Pat, with his angel sense, most likely having talked to the Very Good Friend of God member of the host who escorted Cricket, found me far back within this realm.

"This is no preserve, it is a voider base," Pat said. "We are ordered to obliviate it." We spread out and began to drop obliviation devices. It is something that must be done fast over astronomical distances or we will obliviate ourselves with the target(s). Sent to Mr. Orange to reside inside his point of existence forever.

The Next Days, More Voiders?

It was like tariffs and World Economic Forum members. I had become paranoid because I had somehow entered so many overrun outposts by mistake. Sure, I made points but I was supposed to be healing. I have several serious injuries: sciatica, or pinched nerves running down my left leg to my ankle and across my back through my left hip. So, even when I am in the correct Gateway to Heaven, or so I hope, I leave my divine sword on auto deploy and protect.

Over the last two weeks, I was supposed to take it very easy because I received back surgeries where the "ten ladies" healers removed bone spurs, trimmed disks while restoring them, and then reattached nerves. I also had left knee surgery for my kneecap. Remember I have ran into several mountains while delivering angel food, I fought and healed in the sub dimensions of Earth with Jay and his legions during a huge battle, and other fun and frolicky actions. Of course, for the last two days I have been installing a 24 vdc Eco-Worthy solar panel system which required crawling under the house and all sorts of twisting and lifts in strange directions:

A lot of crawling on both knees! Back to the story!

Sword Auto Deploy and Protect

So I am up in the Greetings Center. Dragons have the ability see things most beings cannot. You know about this if you are a J.R.R. Tolkien fan.

Frosty, my ice dragon, goes nuts, starts growling and, flies off in the direction of the door leads to the boats that take souls into Hell. I head over there with her and snatch up the "Cricket Imposter" and a whole lot more of the same folks Pat and I sent to oblivion. She should be trapped with Mr. Orange. Maybe she left with a number of other super voiders after she saw me or the implosions off in the distances? Same number of points for the same beings, like a double bounty!

Yes, the Most High had said something, I don't remember what it was exactly but it was after the Great Soul, I know as Jesus, said, "You should not have that sword in deploy and protect mode in here!"

The Most High replied, "If he wants to deploy it, let him do it."

"It's uncomfortable to have it flashing around in here..."

"Even so it doesn't hurt anything look how many spies he has captured, saboteurs and invaders."

Next Day

"Why not set it's length to a light year," The Most High whispered to me into my mind as I came the Greeting Center. So I did. By the time I walked with Sts. Kateri, Solange, Bertie to the throne of the Great Soul. The sword had scoured the whole area. Guess what?

Jesus took the sword and shook it out in the containment area and there stood:

The first super voider emperor and the second super voider emperor and his super voider wife. A whole lot more! About to call forth a mass attack!

"It seems Mr. Orange sends them back somehow as soon they are placed with him and I wonder if the ones we saw that were catatonic we those who served the Most High and refused to bow down."

"That only leaves Hell," The Most High said. "We shall contain, seal Mr. Orange in his place. The Holy Trinity left to do that.

One may wonder why the world is the way it is? Do you wonder? Just about every country the world has tariffs on products from the United States. Yet try to put tariffs on them. They mothers and fathers to raise children. The Creator is dead? The alien invaders do not exist yet they want us to do the dirty work for nothing in many cases. They say they are for peace. But they attack every mode of free speech, liberty, and peaceful, prosperous existence: slaughter their own people to accrue what they perceive as power. They want to rule but, and they have us in great debt. All our resources are shipped to them at cheap prices like coal. They lie we do not have resources.

There is abortion because of over population yet the generations are replaced with immigrants.

The Treasury of the United States of America is robbed on scales beyond conception and one strongly suggests it is likewise for all nations. They want us insects, experimental test subjects.

Robert Fitzgerald Kennedy Junior, ran on a poisoned American Population and the Democrats refused to let him run against President Joseph Biden.

And all the while, the Voiders spread antimatter across our planet, for they are antimatter beings. Their soul purpose to destroy our type of life, our type of matter, and change it to theirs, "The True Form Of Life."

This is post one: I will come back and edit the post as either:
A) I am terrible at posting because the letters and words are too small.
B) AI tries to change what I write and often succeeds.
C) I have my own personal staff that silences me.
D) et cetera