Severing The Mortal Coil

Below is THE FULL response of my daughter after she read some of my posts I peppered her Woman’s Empowerment group, with. All of them are now erased, and, I am thoroughly CENSORED! A heavenly message was sent down by Dead Grandma, who Heather keeps trying to contact via women mediums.

Of course they CAN’T SEE anything good coming from me, because they see Patrice’s Understudy-Puppet would have a meltdown if she knew the truth, being, her grandmother was a lunatic who was in and out of mental wards, and, her mother is a Woo-Woo Hippie Coo-Coo Head!

Go ahead! Punish me some more for speaking the truth about a pack of Con Artist Gypsies! I am free of the Ignorant Mind Prophylactic they made me wear, lest any of my Smart Seeds escape and born real thoughts in their goddess mildew minds.

This is more material for my HBO series……’Black Dog’. Keep it coming!

“My father did not like the electrified collar we put around his neck. When he tried to get near his grandson – he got good and zapped!”

Here is Feather-Heather inviting more “complete strangers” to get in the middle of our family business. That always works – moron!

“A complete stranger reached out and informed me of this and shared that his words were very hurtful. So I took further steps to block him but in doing so I was able to see a few of his comments.

I was not surprised to see that his words were angry and full of wrongful accusations.

I wanted to defend myself and set the story straight but then I remembered these words.

The truth is that there is nothing to defend. I know the truth about who I am, and if he can’t see it than that is his loss.

It is not easy knowing that my Dad is my worse critic but I continue to find the blessings in disguise.”

Notice Heather’s story is different. This suggests there are two sources. The REALLY BIG QUESTION, is……..If I am a PPD who can not b treated, then, why care all what I say? How can my words hurt anyone – who knows me?

“My dad is a daily blogger and he shared with me a blog he had wrote about forgiving me. I did not know that I needed to be forgiven but I was touched by his kind words and excited to see this gentle side of him.

I wanted to respond right away and rekindle our relationship. This is something that I had prayed for and I felt like I could possibly have my Dad back. But something inside me told me to give it a few days and so I did.

A few days later I opened my Dads blog site to see if he had made any more efforts and I was disappointed to say the least.”

How many times did Patrice forgive her violent husband, and they she declares my baby – is his? It no longer matters, because it is clear Heather has no fond feelings, or, love for me. Why bother?

When I visited Heather and the Scientology Bed&Breakfast where he mother was living, we were in the kitchen, when her favorite song came on. Tonight at midnight I will forgive my mother, Rosemary Rosamond, a notorious sinner. I have been watching CNN reveal the porn crisis, where young children have access to porn. Rosemary made porno movies for the Mob.

Not once did Patrice or Heather ask about the mother of a world famous artist. This is when I became suspicious. Heather was born on Rosemary’s birthday. The reason Heather wants a girl, is…….THE MALES ARE TAKING OVER the Queendom of  the Woo-Woo Mother! Patrice would melt if she beheld me in a photo – with the men! That would make – FIVE MEN! I am going to learn how to crop photos, and finish her off! All these males are in my family tree. Heather took this photo.

John Presco

Current Location:: Springfield, OR, United States
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Birthplace: Oakland, CA, United States
Immediate Family: Son of Victor William Presco and Rosemary Rosamond
Father of Private

 

My daughter is my Judas. She has reversed the natural order of Genesis – with the help of her mother – the fake goddess! This She-thing strives to be the center of the fake woman’s universe where all women are god-like. From this extreme self-centeredness, nothing is handed down from the father, only the mother. Destroying me, denying me, unburning the idea of INHERITENCE, does not affect this She-thing who gets this divine protection from her Mother Womb-thing! Only women are capable of love. Is this why Heather Hanson has bonded with BRUTES&THUGS!

Above are photos of Ryan Hunt, the father of my grandson, Tyler Hunt. I had to ask him for permission to walk alone with my daughter out to the Berkeley Pier because Patrice Hanson needed to DEMONIZE me after I told her I do not like my daughter living in the home of Scientologists – since she turned sixteen. I had to be crazy. There was no danger. Ask Remini how this cult splits families up and demonizes everyone who opposes them, which I did. I called a Sea Cadet a “Slave Master”. But, Mommy Goddess knows best. I believe she composed this response to my responses – that were censored!

Ryan did not want to be a father. He was not at the hospital when Heather gave birth to his son. Hence, he had two sons by another woman. Ryan has proved to be quite The Man Seed Master. But, I can’t have a child because I ask very good questions, like;

“The problem here is, I see all these beautiful babies – and no Marriage Certificate!”

Boy, did I get unfriended!

After my walk on the pier with my offspring, her mother disappeared her. I had no way to contact her. I was preparing to go to my daughter’s graduation. But, I would hinder the narcissistic flow of the evil Stage Mother. This is my only crime. For this I have to be rendered childless and castrated! I believe Ryan met my late sister, Vicki Presco – behind my back! When I found her, she was pregnant. I was not going to be told I was going to be a grandfather.

This is all a illusion, another test God has given me, because I run away from the truth I died and saw heaven. Tomorrow I will go there, and never return to this level of consciousness. I wish Ryan and Tyler – the very best!

John ‘The Nazarite Prophet’

 

My Mom often quotes A Course In Miracles and this is one she uses all the time. It sure is coming in handy right now.

I recently shared my experience with having a Dad is paranoid personality disorder. Apparently he had responded to that post but because I had blocked him, I could not see his messages.

A complete stranger reached out and informed me of this and shared that his words were very hurtful. So I took further steps to block him but in doing so I was able to see a few of his comments.

I was not surprised to see that his words were angry and full of wrongful accusations.

I wanted to defend myself and set the story straight but then I remembered these words.

The truth is that there is nothing to defend. I know the truth about who I am and if he can’t see it than that is his loss.

It is not easy knowing that my Dad is my worse critic but I continue to find the blessings in disguise.

The gift is that despite my Dads behavior I still love him. He is teaching me how to have compassion and not take things personally. He is teaching me how important it is to love myself regardless of what anyone else says or does and how to not judge others. He is teaching me how we create our own reality through our perceptions. We can create our own heaven or hell based on what we focus upon.

Abraham Hicks says that if you want to know who your soul mate is look to the one who is giving you the most trouble. Your soul mate will show you the most contrast so that you can learn about yourself.

I am willing to set fear aside and let love guide me. There is no need to defend when love is the leader.

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I am an artist, a writer, and a theologian.
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