Franklin Graham is a Neo-Nazi Sympathizer. I have been titled insane by my daughter and her Fascist ex-lover, Bill Cornwell. My nightmare, is now the world’s nightmare. Who saw it coming?




I was rendered utterly WRONG in this valley, by righteous folks in Lane County where my newspaper ‘Royal Rosamond Press’ is registered. Like most newspapers, I have an archive to draw upon. This is why I did not allow some folks to CENSOR me, after they threatened to do me bodily harm.
It is 10:00 P.M. Tuesday night. I have arrived at the steamy sixteen year old Southern Baptist Belle, who has been poked, patted, and probed by a Horny Man of God, more than once. So far, I am the only REPORTER who has found the Billy&Roy connection. Roy Moore was being GROOMED to take over aspects of Billy Graham’s Crusade – in a political manner. Did Franklin Graham know Roy was banned from the Mall?
“The flamboyance was vintage Moore, who on Election Day rides his horse to the polls and who hung a plaque with the Ten Commandments over the four-poster bed he shares with his wife in their home about 50 miles northeast of Birmingham.”
Marilyn was sixteen years old when she left me for a twenty-four year old German Jet Setter. He mother approved of this Playboy, and gave her permission to fornicate – at will! She said she would have me arrested if I tried to see Marilyn again, because, I refused to go down and get saved at four Billy Graham’s Shaming of Teen Genitals Criusades at the L.A. Coliseum. I was still a virgin at seventeen, and could have spent time in jail, if Maria had her way. But, then Rosemary would have killed her, or, had her killed by her mobster friends at the Beverly Hills Hotel, where she took part is real jaded sex acts with some stars thrown in.
Marilyn’s half Filipino sister was jilted by the son of a famous Evangelical, married two black men, and became allied with Black Radicals in Paris, including the Black Panthers, who kidnapped Timothy Leary. She and her husband, Carlos Moore, wrote about ‘Fela’ then sold the rights to a production company that made a musical. I asked Belle to help me produce another musical. That’s seventeen year old Marilyn on a ship being taken to France by the son of a famous movie producer – with her mother’s permission – of course! This is all very TRIBAL STUFF that Sol Yurick understood long before others.
Looks like Roy got plenty of blowjobs while naked under the Ten Commandments – his White Tribal Totem. My vision, my musical, is all coming together. This will make Aaron’s shin-dig look, puny. I will got up the mountain for some FRESH TABLETS, un-slimed by Holy Teen Experts – GONE HOG WILD!
Moses married a Black Woman, a……..Black Madonna? Can you dig it?
John Hagee’s call FOR THE TRUTH, is topical. I was forced to go if I wanted more Teen Sex. I looked at that friggen stage for a total of eight hours. I told Marilyn Billy was another Hitler, and should be assassinated. I think she told her mommy on me. This is before Oswald. Marilyn and Marie’s minister gave anti-Catholic sermons. I was forced to attend if I slept on the floor of my first girlfriend’s bedroom.
‘The Lost Sheep’ Crusade came with Teen Night. It was about 90 degrees as Billy crept closer to our Teen Genitalia. The girls got off easy as he zeroed in on OUR ERECTIONS. This word was not used, but, Billy danced all around it as his bodyguards searched the crowd. I think the term was……
“And you young men out there. I know when you get close to Betty and behold her firm young budding breasts, you feel aroused, a stiff hardening in your underwear your mother just washed because she loves you so, almost as much as she loves Jesus. But, you are too young to do to Betty, what you want to do to your mother. Wait, did I get that wrong. You are too young to do to Betty, what your father does to your mother. And it’s O.K. they know each other in a carnal way, because, they gave their bodies – and souls – to Jesus! Now, look at your Betty sitting next to you, and tell her how sorry you are you want to poke her with your hard thing – before she comes down here and get’s saved! You don’t want her to lose her mortal soul, do you!
BUSTED!
The whole thing was sick and surreal. Many foreigners – want out! Americans are heading to the EXIT, but, it’s TOO LATE! Von Trumpmaster ‘The Rejected Trickster’ will be making grand entry’s into the coliseum near you! He will be proceeded by his big missiles and The Dancing Bettys – doing the goosestep!
Turns out I was the only carrying a spiritual agenda that I somehow caught from my Catholic kindred, who fled to America and never gave up speaking German. When Marilyn was fifteen, she stormed into our home to confront Rosemary’s psychological hold she had on me. My mother ‘The Sex Fiend’ beat the shit out of her. I would lose my virginity against my will – when I twenty! Sex&Danger always go hand in hand with me. I should never have gone into Ken Kesey Square after I beheld – The Trickster Rejects.
John G. Presco


Play all three videos at the same time.

Sixty years after his epic crusade in New York City established Billy Graham as America’s leading Christian evangelical preacher, a U.S. Senate election in Alabama could make Roy Moore its leading evangelical politician.
The contrast between Graham then — “America’s pastor’’ — and Moore now —“the Ten Commandments judge’’ — illustrates the changes in the political fortunes of their common constituency, and helps explain its powerful nostalgia.
On Oct. 27, 1957, before a crowd of 40,000 at the Polo Grounds, Graham concluded a crusade that began in May and filled Madison Square Garden night after night until Labor Day.
This year, on Sept. 26, Moore, even though he was vastly outspent and even though the president and vice president campaigned for his opponent, won a Republican primary runoff for the seat vacated by Jeff Sessions. Now, supported by Donald Trump, he’s favored to beat Democrat Doug Jones on Dec. 12.
That would complete Moore’s comeback from not one but two ousters from the Alabama Supreme Court, the first for refusing to remove a Ten Commandments monument he’d installed in a courthouse. And it would solidify his status as a national evangelical folk hero.
Moore is a Southern Baptist. So is Graham, now 98 and long retired. The similarities stop just about there.
Where Graham was relaxed, inclusive and generally non-partisan, Moore is abrasive, divisive and happily partisan. He reflects the temper of the times, and one of its paradoxes: Despite their crucial role in electing Trump, evangelicals feel under siege.
Robert Jones, CEO of the non-partisan Public Religion Research Institute, says these conservative white Protestants worry about a future that appears to be against them.
Gay marriage, opposed by six in 10 evangelicals, has been ruled legal. Roe v. Wade, another evangelical bete noir, remains the law on abortion. Church attendance is flat or declining, even among white evangelical
Jesse Brown, a retired Athens State University political science professor, speaks to groups around the state: “Talk to someone who’s 80 and someone who’s 30 from the same church, and it’s different worlds. For younger people, whatever they think of gay marriage, it isn’t a big dot on their radar screen.’’
Graham reached out in the 1950s secure in Protestant Christianity’s national primacy. But Moore, facing a culture increasingly inhospitable to his creed, is in a defensive crouch.
“Graham got attention because he spoke for and to the nation,’’ says Jones, author of The End of White Christian America. “Moore gets attention because he’s so out of step with the nation.‘’
The evangelical moment
When Billy Graham agreed to bring one of his crusades in New York City in 1957, he broke definitively with the “Separatist’’ strain of evangelicalism, which sought to isolate itself from a sinful world rather than convert it.
In the Separatist view, New York was Sodom and Gomorrah. Worse, it was a bastion of “papist’’ Roman Catholicism and mainline Protestant denominations (Episcopalians, Presbyterians, etc.) that often viewed evangelicals as backwoods snake charmers.
At 38, Graham was already a phenomenon: handsome, sincere, confident, eloquent. He’d just begun what’s been a 60-year run on Gallup’s list of men most admired by Americans. He was close to President Eisenhower, and would be to many of Ike’s successors.
“God’s Ambassador’’ reached beyond the old evangelical audience. He integrated his Southern crusades in 1952, three years before the Montgomery Bus Boycott, where he met and befriended Martin Luther King.
Graham admitted to approaching New York (to quote the Apostle Paul) in “fear and trembling’’ and also in hope: That he could start a religious awakening that would “sweep this country like a prairie fire.’’
He lit a spark. The first night crowd at the Garden was 18,000. The next day The New York Times devoted two pages to the event, and printed the text of Graham’s sermon. ABC televised the Saturday night services nationally.
The crusade, originally scheduled for six weeks, was extended. On July 20, Graham drew a record crowd of 100,000 at Yankee Stadium; thousands were turned away. The crusade was extended into August. A Labor Day rally filled Times Square and the streets leading into it with a crowd estimated at 125,000.
Graham thundered: “Let us tell all the world we are united and ready to march under the banner of Almighty God, taking as our slogan that which is stamped on our coins: ‘In God We Trust!’’’ (Which had been made the nation’s motto the previous year.)
Graham’s sermon at the Polo Grounds finale struck a more somber note, one that’s relevant today.
War with the Soviet Union seemed “more possible now than at any time in the past 10 years,’’ he said; a congressman told him “there is a strong element within the Kremlin that believes that Russia should attack the United States within the next two years.’’
Graham called on President Eisenhower, who he said had “the confidence of the American people,’’ to reassure the nation and “tell the American people exactly where we stand. … The American people are not children. They want the facts straight from the shoulder.’’
At a time when presidential utterances sometimes increase rather than allay war fears, Graham’s appeal seems quaint. In fact, Jones says, “I don’t think Billy Graham could be successful today. He wouldn’t be political enough.’’
The political pulpit
Last month, Roy Moore strode onto stage at a pre-primary runoff election rally in Fairhope, Ala., wearing a cowboy hat and vest, and nursing a resentment: opposition ads that questioned his support for the Second Amendment.
With that, he pulled a pistol from his pocket, held it up for all to see, and said, “I support the Second Amendment!’’
The flamboyance was vintage Moore, who on Election Day rides his horse to the polls and who hung a plaque with the Ten Commandments over the four-poster bed he shares with his wife in their home about 50 miles northeast of Birmingham.
Over the years, he has delighted supporters and outraged critics: Islam is a “false religion.’’ Homosexuality, akin to bestiality, is immoral and should be illegal.
My Long Battle With Billy Graham & Son
Franklin Graham said;
“One hundred years ago, political leaders in every community were the pastors. They were the voices that were heard. They were the voices that had the influence. Politicians know that and the government knows that – and they are trying to shut the mouths of especially evangelicals.”
The beautiful blonde in the photo above is my childhood sweetheart, Marilyn Godfrey. We met at Univeristy High School in West Los Angelas in 1962. I was sixteen, and she, fifteen. Two years later, Marilyn’s mother forced me to attend four Billy Graham crusades at the LA Colesum, if I wanted to see my beautiful lover again. When I failed to go down on the field, fall to my kness, and be Saved, Marie Godfrey forbid me to see the love of my life. If I tried, she would have me arrested. I was seventeen.
As a five thousand person choir sang ‘Jesus I Come’ I got up and walked to the rose garden through the Roman arches. I was all alone, one voice against ten thousand. How Marilyn found me, is a miracle. She said this, with tears in her eyes;
“If you are not saved, my mother will never let me see you again!”
Looks and sounds to me the evangelical voice is not oppressed in America, and, the Grahams are full of shit. How dare they piss and moan because their ilk failed to take over my democracy, and rule it in the name of Jesus – in proxy! The voice of the American People – has been heard! God hates liars – especially those who lie in His Name!
I was one voice crying in the wildeness. I was not old enough to vote. I was in love.
“Repent!”
Jon ‘The Nazarite Judge’
“We didn’t tell anybody how to vote for a candidate. We told them how to choose candidates – and made that plural – who backed Biblical principles. There are a lot of Republicans, Tea Party people, Democrats that we focused these ads on.
“We wanted people to remember that, as they were going into the voting booth, that there were political decisions, no question, but there also were moral issues,” Graham added. “At every level, we need to think about who we are voting for and encourage Christians, especially, to vote for candidates who support biblical values.”
The move by the Wisconsin group, Graham said, reflected a broader push by the far left.
“They want to shut the mouths of evangelicals. They want to shut the mouths of Christians.
“One hundred years ago, political leaders in every community were the pastors. They were the voices that were heard. They were the voices that had the influence. Politicians know that and the government knows that – and they are trying to shut the mouths of especially evangelicals.




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