THE 'OIL' IN GULF DISASTER IS RED BECAUSE IT IS NOT OIL!!

TO BE THICK AS A BRICK!!

By Edward Laughlan

Left: The scripture verse on the front cover of my book (which I put together initially between 2000 and 2003):

Isaiah 33: 18: "In your thoughts you will ponder the former terror: 'Where is that chief officer? Where is the one who took the revenue? Where is the officer in charge of the towers?'" (NIV)

Right. City of London Corporation Coat of Arms, The Great Red Dragon who deceives the inhabitants of the Earth.

Genesis 3: 1. "Now the serpent was more subtil (wise) than any beast of the field which the Lord God had made..."

Revelation 12: 3, 9: "And there appeared another wonder in heaven; and behold, a great red dragon, having seven heads (the 7 continents or hills he has set his kingdom on and rules over) and ten horns (his ten leaders - to emerge shortly), and seven crowns upon his heads (the seven main world leaders throughout history - one is yet to come!)... And the great dragon was cast out, that old serpent, called the Devil and Satan, which deceiveth the whole world: he was cast out into the Earth, and his angels were cast out with him"

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When I first looked at videos showing 'oil' flowing to the surface from the Deepwater Horizon oil platform disaster, my first surprise was that the 'oil' was red! I mentioned it to my family and my son said it must be due to the highly toxic chemical Corexit being pumped directly into the 'oil' flow on the seabed. That actually convinced me - until I found this:

So what exactly are the elite bankers up to here? Is this their attempt at turning one third of the the sea to blood, kill off one third of sea life and destroy one third of ships?? I have told you from the day I began this blog, in August 2008, that the elite know the Bible inside out and at times try and force the scriptures to suit their New World Order agenda or at least, try and make their agenda fall in line with them. The highly poisonous Corexit being dumped on the Gulf area - including the people who live along the shoreline, is actually eating through any boats it comes into contact with so it looks like a feeble attempt by the elite to bring this 2000 year old prophecy to pass - but when it truly happens - no-one will be left in any doubt! But at least this shows the man on the street, the evil intent and scheming that goes on behind the scenes by this disgustingly heartless Mafia elite!

Revelation 8: 8, 9: "And the second angel sounded, and as it were a great mountain burning with fire was cast into the sea; and the third part of the sea became blood, and the third part of the creatures which were in the sea, and had life, died; and the third part of the ships were destroyed."

“The world has changed; we’re not going back to where we were. I find one of the sillier ideas is the notion, and you hear it all the time, that American policy has been hijacked by a handful of people and as soon as they’re out of there, we’re going back to where it was… they’re wrong about that because we are not the same people we were before!” – Richard Perle, shortly after 9/11.

Right: Coloured for your convenience, the Nazi Homeland Security Weather Network badge.



left: A new day indeed is dawning for America and the world!

The writing below is from a post I put up in November 2008. Almost 2 years ago! It was my description and understanding of what Obama had been chosen for and my interpretation of his 'smart' logo. Maybe I was wrong about the mega tsunami planned to hit the areas mentioned, but the current Gulf of Mexico volcano tapped into by BP could actually blow and destroy large areas of the south eastern section of the U.S. (at the very least!) The red lines on his logo at the moment not only testify to the planned death of the sea in that area of the Gulf and beyond, but also to the red sticky mud-like substance that is pouring out of the volcano!

The elite did and probably still do, have plans to hit the volcanic island of La Palma (belonging to Spain) off the African coast here, south-west from where I live. Now, apart from wiping out even more of the U.S., that tsunami would reach right up to Portugal, Ireland and the UK. The other option the elite have open to them as well though, is Yellowstone Park - another volcanic area. Their Ordo Ab Chao motto has got to be their biggest understatement! People of the Earth - brace yourself for what is yet to come! - Edward Laughlan

"To begin with, I want to give you a detailed description of Obama's logo. You can find hairy fairy descriptions to cover its true meaning like the sun shining over a ploughed field, so I would like to give you the opportunity to see the truth. Symbols are very important to the ruling elite. They pay good money to witches, warlocks, Satanists and druids to come up with them! Here is my description:

1 - The blue sky is actually not sky. Neither is it the blue of the American flag. This blue represents the sea and the mega-tsunami the elite have planned to hit the States, Portugal, Ireland and the U.K. with sometime between now and the end of 2012. The curve, unbroken by the 'suns' rays is deliberate, to imprint in our minds subliminally this message. Stars have been left out as well because it is sea, not sky.

2 - The white 'sun', is actually the planet Venus, which to the elite families represents Lucifer (he is also referred to in the Bible as the "son of the morning" which is the planet Venus). It could be seen as Venus rising, which means that the Antichrist is waiting in the wings to be empowered by Lucifer. They are proudly announcing to the world that time is up as we know it!

3 - The red and white lines represent the west officially being turned over to Socialism. As you look at the image, taking north as the highest point, the lines are coming at you from east to west. That is part of the elite plan, and always has been from at least 100 years back. China and Russia are to invade, bringing their allies with them! That part is to begin during 2013. The red lines also represent the blood which is to flow between now and 2020. Population reduction is to increase greatly!

Well, that is the plan - what we need to do is pray like we never have done before in our lives!!

When you think about it, the ruling elite families at the top of the tree, only had two choices this time round for the presidential elections. After the horrendous and very bloody eight years of their Mars Warlord Bush - a man who never went to war when he should have - what else could they do but put up a war hero (McCain), to see if folks would fall for it and vote voluntarily for more of the same... which they knew they would probably not, or put up either a woman or a coloured person. You have got to hand it to them, the elite know what they are doing when it comes to fooling the masses!

With warmonger Bush at the helm, the elite were able to pull off the biggest and most horrific fraud of all time - "America has been attacked by terrorists!" Well, the biggest fraud apart from World War Two that is! George W. Bush now has linked directly to his name, the deaths and unnecessary maiming and suffering of a few million people, Iraqis, Afghans, Americans, Britons and many other nationals. But when you think about it... so do many other presidents of this 'Christian' nation. The United Kingdom (for want of a better description!) is not exempt from this accusation either, seeing that she 'follows' her brother everywhere he goes! Or should that be sister... or if you look at the Statue of Liberty - Drag Queen!

Obama's catchphrase of "Change We Can Believe In", was very cute when you realise what the ruling elite were up to!


... So Obama is going to change America and the world is he? Just the man we have all been waiting for! The changes he will bring - if not entirely horrific - are changes I am sure we could well do without. Bush was pulled in to do the very same. So were the many presidents that went before him! We will have to wait and see, just what the elite are up to this time round! If he manages to stay alive, with no real attempts on his life via the KKK, then the elite will have shown us very clearly how even the policies and actions of the KKK are controlled completely by them.

If it is a revolution they are looking to instil, then what easier way to cause it than to have him assassinated. They could, in this day and time, easily fake his death if he is regarded in high esteem by the elite. Failing that, he will have been lied to and will be done away with. In elite terms, no-one is indispensable!!
Changes, with a capital 'C', are what we should be looking out for, as we are nearing the point of no return! We must never forget the words of President Bush or Richard Perle, who, after 9/11, told the world in no uncertain terms, that we had entered a new arena - a new world. A world that was never going to go back to the point it had been at before 9/11, a world where everyone was being given a choice... the choice of choosing to back the United States and its policies fully or being labelled a terrorist!

“The world has changed; we’re not going back to where we were. I find one of the sillier ideas is the notion, and you hear it all the time, that American policy has been hijacked by a handful of people and as soon as they’re out of there, we’re going back to where it was… they’re wrong about that because we are not the same people we were before!” – Richard Perle."
http://this-present-crisis.blogspot.com/2008/11/change-we-can-all-do-without.html

A simple message from the elite, to us, their dumb serfs, in the 'witch' language of the controlled music industry - Only people involved with the occult are meant to see the meaning in songs:

Now we know that the music industry is part of Satan's domain, him being the prince of the power of the air and the god of this world - that is indisputable! Song writers if not directly given the words to songs by the intelligence agencies to mock the man in the street, or as a boast from the ruling elite who like to tell us what they are doing or have already done, then the songs are inspired by demons - the writer himself may not be fully aware of the meaning of what is being written in other words. The song below by Jethro Tull, although written a generation ago, reflects perfectly how the elite look at us, what they think about us and of course, of how smart and wise they themselves are! After all, they worship Lucifer, their god of 'wisdom'!

Basically, what we are being told in this song, THICK AS A BRICK! is - (and this is my interpretation of it in other words), Ian Anderson's lyrics follow on below my own:

I don't care if you believe this or not!
I can tell you what I want - you are too dumb to understand!
I can make you feel emotions but you are brain-dead
Controlled by sex - - hooked on drugs and beer
You are only cattle - the wisest of you are too dumb to realise you know NOTHING!
We destroyed you with immorality and you don't understand
Your easily manipulated mind via entertainment, brings us to end game, the unveiling of the hierarchy and the New World Order
We will keep you down and out and the wisest of you are too dumb to realise you know NOTHING

Lucifer - my prince:
Fool them with the false matrix - - sadden and confuse them with your 'truth'

I look forward to a new life
with knowledge of good and evil
where we will sing praises to our lord

See how we control and mock the people!
We will send each child into our controlled education sewer
and entertain them with our Bread & Circus

The poet and the painter cast spells on the uninitiated - -
as Lucifer plays with his armies
We are at work: the cattle graze
We are nearing the end "Peace shall reign!"
It feels homely but our master has not arrived yet!
Armies still gather - - hard times are on their way
The poet will remain whilst soldiers disappear

Your young men move with authority
But toil in vain, building upon sand

The cattle (people) are completely unaware
as our plans swell and rage against them
The elite keep the ancient knowledge alive
Sacrificing to their lord
Sending the youth to their blood sacrifices
Though some may return
The unindoctrinated - - race to their fate - - though believing that all is well
The poet rests whilst wars still rage

The head of the family has lost his authority over his children

Do you really want to be like your dad?
Your inner self holds the key
Do you want to be free?
It's your choice - -
But you missed it!

LATER:
I am God sent!
My father was a Rothschild - a god-man
You people are all criminals!
But I will straighten you all out, just like I did with my father, twenty years too late!
You are down to prison rations
Your righteousness is not good enough
I will rule with a rod of iron, let no man stand in my way!

And you judges - you have not worked hard enough
You are as corrupt as all the rest
How can we follow your bad example?
You lead the people wrongly
You useless civil servants - the world can manage without you!
We no longer need your corrupt judgements!

So!
Wake up! Wake up you people of the world!
Your time has come! Write your will!
Time for playing at 'governments' is over

Awake to the power that is within you,
If you want to make it big time.
Find out how strong you are spiritually within
Welcome to our New World Order
Your education has just begun!

So! Where are your super heroes now?
And the sportsmen we controlled you with?
They are all at rest - - we have no further need for them!

LATER:
Look! A child is born! Our long awaited leader - - a man fit for PEACE!
He is happy to know who he is!
We will split his mind, test him
Bring him up in the secrets of the occult
Make him understand dark sentences
The cattle will not understand!

QUOTE:
We won't push him too hard
Being 'God' is a big responsibility
We are changing your human make-up, girls are maturing at ever increasing rates
It's the new in thing!

LATER.
In our witchcraft ceremonies
I take my place with Lucifer
The time of Jacob's Trouble looms
The unwitting fools are unaware!

Our ancient, sacred gods, aliases of the prince of the power of the air
Their promises lead to Hell
The poet and the initiated stand in the shadows,
Signalling the end of time
Let the New Age begin!

Do you believe in the day of Lucifer's reign? Do you?
Believe in that day! The New Age of the elite god-men has begun
Soft Venus (our goddess) brings us our god Lucifer!
Do you believe in that day?
Our hero has returned - - full of power and light!
Practitioners of occult wisdom walk hand in hand with poets
Do you believe in that day? Do you? Believe in that day!

Let me reveal all to you, your life, your love, your perversions
Of how we oppressed you
The 'knowledge' instilled
Of how we controlled your mind
let me sing of our defeated foes, the poor!
Your cities have no people: blood runs deep in the streets - - whilst Christians praise the wrong god!

So come all you young who exert your force in the wrong things!
Take note of the times and join us now, praising our god
What are you scared of?
We'll help you clean up the mess, the sins of the people are cleansed with the blood of dead fools and souls of the 'wise' and the fear under your bed
Let me sing to you as the 'wise' man breaks wind and dies while the fool watching time gets caught and and the mesmerising deceit goes on

So! Come all you young who exert your force in the wrong things!
Note the lateness of the hour and join in praising our god
What are you scared of?
Look! Our lord Lucifer has come
The hour of judgement draws near
Would you be a soldier fool
Or the wise man who chooses peace

So! Wake up! Wake up you people of the world!
Your time has come! Write your will!
Time for playing at 'governments' is over

Awake to the power that is within you,
If you want to make it big time.
Find out how strong you are spiritually within
Welcome to our New World Order
Your education has just begun!

So! Where are your super heroes now?
And the sportsmen we controlled you with?
They are all at rest - - we have no further need for them!

OF COURSE.
The cattle are completely unaware
and the wisest of you are too dumb to realise you know NOTHING!

Edward Laughlan

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Thick As A Brick

Really don't mind if you sit this one out.

My words but a whisper -- your deafness a SHOUT.

I may make you feel but I can't make you think.

Your sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.

So you ride yourselves over the fields and

you make all your animal deals and

your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.

And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in

the tidal destruction

the moral melee.

The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last wave uncovers

the newfangled way.

But your new shoes are worn at the heels and

your suntan does rapidly peel and

your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.

And the love that I feel is so far away:

I'm a bad dream that I just had today -- and you

shake your head and

say it's a shame.

Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.

Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth.

Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song.

See there! A son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight.

There are black-heads on his shoulders, and he pees himself in the night.

We'll

make a man of him

put him to trade

teach him

to play Monopoly and

to sing in the rain.

The Poet and the painter casting shadows on the water --

as the sun plays on the infantry returning from the sea.

The do-er and the thinker: no allowance for the other --

as the failing light illuminates the mercenary's creed.

The home fire burning: the kettle almost boiling --

but the master of the house is far away.

The horses stamping -- their warm breath clouding

in the sharp and frosty morning of the day.

And the poet lifts his pen while the soldier sheaths his sword.

And the youngest of the family is moving with authority.

Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside.

The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river

where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea:

the builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose

and contemplates the milking girl whose offer is his need.

The young men of the household have

all gone into service and

are not to be expected for a year.

The innocent young master -- thoughts moving ever faster --

has formed the plan to change the man he seems.

And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier lifts his sword.

And the oldest of the family is moving with authority.

Coming from across the sea, he challenges the son who puts him to the run.

What do you do when

the old man's gone -- do you want to be him? And

your real self sings the song.

Do you want to free him?

No one to help you get up steam --

and the whirlpool turns you `way off-beam.

LATER.

I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways.

My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed.

So come on all you criminals!

I've got to put you straight just like I did with my old man --

twenty years too late.

Your bread and water's going cold.

Your hair is too short and neat.

I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no-one judges me.

You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares.

You're unaware that your doings aren't done.

And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.

But how are we supposed to see where we should run?

I see you shuffle in the courtroom with

your rings upon your fingers and

your downy little sidies and

your silver-buckle shoes.

Playing at the hard case, you follow the example of the comic-paper idol

who lets you bend the rules.

So!

Come on ye childhood heroes!

Won't you rise up from the pages of your comic-books

your super crooks

and show us all the way.

Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you?

Join your local government.

We'll have Superman for president

let Robin save the day.

You put your bet on number one and it comes up every time.

The other kids have all backed down and they put you first in line.

And so you finally ask yourself just how big you are --

and take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars.

And you wonder who to call on.

So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?

And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you though?

They're all resting down in Cornwall --

writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition

of the Boy Scout Manual.

LATER.

See there! A man born -- and we pronounce him fit for peace.

There's a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease.

We'll

take the child from him

put it to the test

teach it

to be a wise man

how to fool the rest.

QUOTE

We will be geared to the average rather than the exceptional

God is an overwhelming responsibility

we walked through the maternity ward and saw 218 babies wearing nylons

cats are on the upgrade

upgrade? Hipgrave. Oh, Mac.

LATER

In the clear white circles of morning wonder,

I take my place with the lord of the hills.

And the blue-eyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured (in neat little rows)

sporting canvas frills.

With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention,

while queueing for sarnies at the office canteen.

Saying -- how's your granny and

good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win.

The legends (worded in the ancient tribal hymn) lie cradled

in the seagull's call.

And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.

The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun,

and signal for the crack of dawn.

Light the sun.

Do you believe in the day? Do you?

Believe in the day! The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun.

Soft Venus (lonely maiden) brings the ageless one.

Do you believe in the day?

The fading hero has returned to the night -- and fully pregnant with the day,

wise men endorse the poet's sight.

Do you believe in the day? Do you? Believe in the day!

Let me tell you the tales of your life of

your love and the cut of the knife

the tireless oppression

the wisdom instilled

the desire to kill or be killed.

Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by.

The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool

toasts his god in the sky.

So come all ye young men who are building castles!

Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.

Mark the precise nature of your fear.

Let me help you pick up your dead as the sins of the father are fed

with

the blood of the fools and

the thoughts of the wise and

from the pan under your bed.

Let me make you a present of song as

the wise man breaks wind and is gone while

the fool with the hour-glass is cooking his goose and

the nursery rhyme winds along.

So! Come all ye young men who are building castles!

Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.

Mark the precise nature of your fear.

See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you

and the hour of judgement draweth near.

Would you be

the fool stood in his suit of armour or

the wiser man who rushes clear.

So! Come on ye childhood heroes!

Won't your rise up from the pages of your comic-books

your super-crooks and

show us all the way.

Well! Make your will and testament.

Won't you? Join your local government.

We'll have Superman for president

let Robin save the day.

So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?

And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through?

They're all resting down in Cornwall -- writing up their memoirs

for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual.

OF COURSE

So you ride yourselves over the fields and

you make all your animal deals and

your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.

And this is what it is all about, population reduction and control - the message of the Georgia Guide Stones : MAINTAIN HUMANITY AT 500.000.000 IN PERPETUAL BALANCE WITH NATURE.

The end game plan of the banking elite and friends!

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