September 16, 2018, 8:20pm. About Me. I’m on the 8pm Greyhound bus to New York. Me, ever lacking common sense, I did not realize there was no evening performance of the Mormon Church of Satan’s Hamilton musical, at the Kennedy Center; the matinee performance was the last performance.
Sometimes my lack of common sense frightens me.
Why Jehovah God chose me, of all people, to do this work that I do, I do not know.
Yesterday when I saw these pomegranates, I of course thought about the Song of Solomon:
CHABAD OF MIDTOWN
Rosh Hashana & Yom Kippur
in the heart of NYC
(Fifth Avenue at 42nd Street, next door to COS, across the street from ZARA [Zara], September 15, 2018)
3 Your lips are just like a scarlet thread, and your speaking is agreeable.+ Like a segment of pomegranate are your temples behind your veil.+
4 Your neck+ is like the tower+ of David, built in courses of stone, upon which are hung a thousand shields, all the circular shields+ of the mighty men.
12 A garden barred in is my sister,+ [my] bride, a garden* barred in, a spring sealed up.
13 Your skin is a paradise* of pomegranates,* with the choicest fruits,+ henna plants along with spikenard+ plants;
14 spikenard+ and saffron,+ cane+ and cinnamon,+ along with all sorts of trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes,+ along with all the finest perfumes;
I asked this mom if I could take a picture of her bottles of perfume, and her daughter’s Minnie Mouse shirt. They two were at God’s visible organization’s magazine cart, at Foggy Bottom coincidentally when I was on my way to the Metro, today, September 16, 2018. Everybody whose t-shirt or tattoo(s) or shopping bag or dog (and photos, for example, the two black male amputees) that I post here at my website, automatically becomes a plaintiff in a legal case against Berkshire Hathaway and other corporations including the Mormon Church of Satan. cc all Mormon barristers
11 11 “To the garden+ of nut trees I had gone down, to see the buds in the torrent valley,+ to see whether the vine had sprouted, whether the pomegranate trees had blossomed.+
12 Before I knew it, my own soul had put me at the chariots of my willing people.”*
13 “Come back, come back, O Shuʹlam·mite! Come back, come back, that we may behold you!”*+
“What do YOU people behold in the Shuʹlam·mite?”+
“Something like the dance of two camps!”*
2 Corinthians 2:11
that we may not be overreached by Satan,+ for we are not ignorant of his designs.+
“How beautiful your steps have become in [your] sandals,+ O willing+ daughter! The curvings of your thighs are like ornaments,+ the work of an artisan’s hands.
2 Your navel roll is a round bowl. Let not the mixed wine+ be lacking [from it]. Your belly is a heap of wheat, fenced about with lilies.+
[wine reference scriptures:]
It has organized its meat slaughtering;* it has mixed its wine; more than that, it has set in order its table.a
Song of Solomon 8:2
I would lead you, I would bring you into the house of my mother,a who used to teach me. I would give you a drink of spiced wine,b the fresh juice of pomegranates.