Has Rinarella buttoned her shirt or not yet?
God: She found your whorish stockings in her underwear drawer. Yesterday. She was looking for a pair of socks and instead she found extra elegant, pure nylon black stockings, you know the ones that sit above the knee.
Lucifer: Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
God: She said: "What’s that?" and "What on the hell..." Her first reaction was to pull all her underwear out of the drawer to find what else you have put there. Oh yes, she knew it was you. That is what stalkers do, don’t they? Or you or someone sent by you. We just may decide to call him, the mechanic, if you prefer. For you do need “the mechanic” to help you out, because you, on your own cannot do anything. Criminal do us “the mechanic”, and so are you. And sometimes “mechanic” can be one of her employers, sometime, someone of her family, sometimes it can be even a child knocking at the door asking for a donation for church or for school, and sometimes … well, you know very well what I mean. Don’t you? But whatever dress “ the mechanic” wears, it always comes back to you, doesn’t it? You use “the mechanic” to put your foot in the door, and then you will do the rest. So, knowing that they were from you, she put them into the plastic bag you left behind with the nice picture of a lady wearing the sexiest nickers and she threw them into the rubbish bin, not the one inside the house, the one outside the house, because that is where she thinks you belong.
Lucifer: But, grrrrrrrrrr
God: What? Are you going to tell me that it wasn’t you? Well, I know for certain that she doesn’t buy such things. But you see she did the wrong thing. She acts too impulsively. But today I told her that, that it was wrong, and she got the message. Those ugly things are not any more in the rubbish bin, they are in a white plastic bag, ready to be deposited in the bank for evidence, that you enter her house, that you are able to get into her underwear drawer.
Lucifer: How is she going to prove that it was me?
God: She can’t. The police, the judges will all be saying "She bought them" especially since she touched them with her hands and therefore her finger prints will be on them, not yours who would have taken every precaution to cover yourself.
Lucifer: So what are you saying?
God: I am saying. Be careful in what you do, Lucifer. she is brightened up now. This time around she will collect evidence and she will deposit it into a Bank. Because what is needed it is evidence, and now she knows it. Anyway, has Rinarella buttoned her shirt yet?
Lucifer: Watch your language?
God: Why? She saw her coming out from your office after a couple of hours of you and her being there. You see, she was working on her computer diligently, as a good loyal employee should do, while all your other employees were talking about this... and then she appeared, flushed as a tomato paste... buttoning her shirt. By the way, wasn’t she the one who said to her "We will employ you as long as you never mention the story of your employment with the Department of School of Education ever again." Ah, the Mafia silence! And what were you saying in her dream last night "Leave Peter alone". You can’t shut her up, surely you are capable of understanding this, aren’t you?
Lucifer: Why not? She shouldn’t be talking. She is nobody. The reason why we gave her a job was to shut her up. The District Superintendent commanded us to do so.
God: I already knew that. Can’t you come up with something a little more original? Or do you have to be so damn deficient? Of course I can’t say that it is in your genes, because, I created you. You have become what you chosen to become, and you couldn’t be any uglier.
Lucifer: Well not everyone can be so perfect as you are! But you created the world perfect, as you say, you know… people to your image… then why should they turn bad. No I choose to sustain the Machiavellian idea that people are essentially bad, and that gives me a chance to win, because to me it is quite irrelevant whether you come in or not. The essence is that human beings will turn to me… It is that human being proclaim “the end justify the means”. We need her money, and we will take it… and we will applauded for it… because we are the rulers… the District Superintendent and me in the dress of a Tax Agent.
God: No, Lucifer. I created people in my image. And as such, they are able to rule the world as if they were me. Men will only loose their power, the Holy Spirit powers, only if they sin. I gave 10 commandments to Moses… any one who follows my commandments is the ruler of the earth… has command over people and over animals, Men are created to be God on earth, and their essence is pure and without blemish, for their essence is my essence, and I am pure and without blemish. They loose their powers only if they sin… that is how you lost your powers Damned Spirit… and any one to follows you will be damned just you you.
Satan: The beauty is that people will not understand that.
God:
The beauty is that people do understand that… they just choose… and they choose you because it seems easier for them to play the part of three chimps, “I see nothing, I hear nothing, I didn’t speak”. That is how Germans Gestapo answer when they are questioned about how many people were reduced to ashes in the furnaces… “It wasn’t me… I wasn’t there… why should I be condemned for what my grandfathers did?”
Satan:
Precisely. Why are you making such a big deal out of it? It is finished. It is a finished story. The war is ended. Germans are nice people now, why should they be reminded…
God: Satan, do you remember the words that Jesus said to the pious women when he was taken up to the Golgotha to be crucified… of course you do… you just want people to forget it. He said, “Women, do not cry for me, but cry instead for your children, because they will be suffering for the sins that you are committing now. “
Satan:
So is this why there are so many starving children in the world?
God: You can answer this question yourself, seeing that you are so smart. I simply state that “He, who doesn’t obey my commandments, will be abandoned by me, for I have no use for him.” And Satan, without my help, where would people be? With you of course? And what do you offer, Satan, “the Garden of Eden” “a peaceful mind” “an infinite joy”. What you offer it is chaos within families, it is killing, it is stealing, it is sex abuse. And Satan why don`t you visit one of the prisons and approach a killer, a sex abuser, a thief, and question him/her… and ask him/her “Do you have a peaceful mind?, Do you have an infinite joy? Are you living in the Garden of Eden?” They will look at you and they will say “Satan, you betrayed me. Satan you ruined me. Satan you took my soul which I willingly sold to you for 2 bucks. Esau sold his heredity for a dish of lentils. However, the people who believe in me and abey by my commandments will have much more than a dish of lentils.
Satan:
In the meantime I am winning.
God:
That is matter of opinion. And you can believe in this. I give free will to my people and to you too… I do not stop anybody from choosing. I do not even stop you. I am the first who abey by the rules. I am a role model. So you can keep on believing whatever you wish.
Satan:
Rinarella…. Ah ah ah… she is jealous of me. I told you she cares for me. The very thought that she speaks about Rinarella proves that I am right.
God:
Now, this is my time to laugh, aha aha, aha, aha… Jealous of you????!!! You are forgetting that I am God and I know every thing. You are delusional. She just laughs at you. At your trying to hook any one for sex. For you see, sex, for her, equals death. She just can’t separate the two. If you have sex, you die. That is her logic, and with her, you can’t go beyond that. That is why she knows that you are dead inside yourself, because she knows for a fact that you dwell in sex. And because you are dead, you want others to die with you. There is still that question of "button", you want to talk to me about that?
Lucifer: Don’t go there.
God: But I will, I will. Have you questioned yourself why and how she got away with secure evidence from her last job?
Lucifer:
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr
God:
Don’t fret. It all lies on the question that she is brighter this time around. She got hooked at the "button house" didn’t she?
Lucifer: She was caught.
God:
In what? Doing what? Having done what? Answer me Lucifer. Has she been questioned about that? Has she been given a fair chance to say her story or did we hear only the story of a colleague of yours?
Lucifer:
There was nothing to explain.
God:
Because you do things behind closed doors, don’t you? Just like those two hours with Rinarella. Secret meetings - sex or talk - to decide on how to get away with things, may be with a beer or two in your hands.
Lucifer:
Watch it!
God:
Oh yes. And watch I did. I saw every thing. During her period in there, I saw how your colleague was luring her in his dirty sexual schemes. I saw also how stupidly innocent she was, and how he used his mannish, or savoir fair, experties in making her understand that it was okay.
Lucifer:
Why didn’t she go away?
God:
Oh yes, the good citizen who backs up the colleague and throws dirt on the whore? But, of course because she needed a job. However, she did go away eventually. When she couldn’t handle it any longer. Only she did it in her own stupid impulsive way.
Lucifer:
The police escorted her out.
God:
No. Lucifer. You have got it wrong. This is how it appeared, but it wasn’t so and you know it.
Lucifer:
Watch it!
God:
When things went too hot, she tried to reach for the telephone and announce to your colleague that she was calling the police. You see, in her stupid mind she still thought that, that was her office, and that she could do anything she wanted. Only it wasn’t her office, and she was not in her house. The man heard footsteps. He realised it was his son. He knew that he was going to be exposed. He could see there was no shutting her up any more. So he yelled: "Peter call the police." And the police arrived. And they went in his office, listened to what he had to say, and then, they escorted her out. She showed them her bruised arm, but they only said "Go home."
Lucifer:
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
God:
So did you think that you could plan something similar this time? That is where your are mistaken, Lucifer. You think there is no place for learning in this life. You have to understand that I created this life so that people learn from their mistakes.
Lucifer:
What has all that to do with her job now?
God:
Everything. What she couldn’t do then, she did this time. She realised that Peter was putting her into a trap. Therefore she was watchful.
Lucifer:
How did she found out?
God:
She is a bookkeeper. She knows when something is wrong and when something is illegally wrong.
Lucifer:
She is just a stupid accounts payable who can’t even reconcile the bank.
God:
She has a Certificate of Accountancy and 18 years bookkeeping experience, that alone should tell you that she knows how to balance. Peter knew that she was good, in her job, but he had to dimish her, because you commanded him to do so.
Lucifer:
I have nothing to do with him.
God:
But John did. He had a lot to do with him and her previous employer. You do remember Patti dear, don’t you Lucifer?
Lucifer:
Leave them out of it?
God:
Commands who?
Lucifer:
They have nothing to do with this.
God:
Besides your computer tricks, getting in into her emails, passwords, computer going crazy, showing you how to put her face on whores bodies... apart all that, nothing, they have nothing to do with this.
Lucifer:
Can we stop it here.
God:
No. We can’t.
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She found your whorish stockings in her underwear drawer. Yesterday. She was looking for a pair of socks and instead she found extra elegant, pure nylon black stockings, you know the ones that sit above the knee. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr She said: "What’s that?" and "What on the hell..." Her first reaction was to pull all her underwear out of the drawer to find what else you have put there. Oh yes, she knew it was you. That is what stalkers do, don’t they? Or you or someone sent by you. We just may decide to call him, the mechanic, if you prefer. For you do need “the mechanic” to help you out, because you, on your own cannot do anything. Criminal do us “the mechanic”, and so are you. And sometimes “mechanic” can be one of her employers, sometime, someone of her family, sometimes it can be even a child knocking at the door asking for a donation for church or for school, and sometimes … well, you know very well what I mean. Don’t you? But whatever dress “ the mechanic” wears, it always comes back to you, doesn’t it? You use “the mechanic” to put your foot in the door, and then you will do the rest. So, knowing that they were from you, she put them into the plastic bag you left behind with the nice picture of a lady wearing the sexiest nickers and she threw them into the rubbish bin, not the one inside the house, the one outside the house, because that is where she thinks you belong. But, grrrrrrrrrr What? Are you going to tell me that it wasn’t you? Well, I know for certain that she doesn’t buy such things. But you see she did the wrong thing. She acts too impulsively. But today I told her that, that it was wrong, and she got the message. Those ugly things are not any more in the rubbish bin, they are in a white plastic bag, ready to be deposited in the bank for evidence, that you enter her house, that you are able to get into her underwear drawer.
How is she going to prove that it was me?
She can’t. The police, the judges will all be saying "She bought them" especially since she touched them with her hands and therefore her finger prints will be on them, not yours who would have taken every precaution to cover yourself. So what are you saying? I am saying. Be careful in what you do, Lucifer. she is brightened up now. This time around she will collect evidence and she will deposit it into a Bank. Because what is needed it is evidence, and now she knows it. Anyway, has Rinarella buttoned her shirt yet?
Watch your language?
Why? She saw her coming out from your office after a couple of hours of you and her being there. You see, she was working on her computer diligently, as a good loyal employee should do, while all your other employees were talking about this... and then she appeared, flushed as a tomato paste... buttoning her shirt. By the way, wasn’t she the one who said to her "We will employ you as long as you never mention the story of your employment with the Department of School of Education ever again." Ah, the Mafia silence! And what were you saying in her dream last night "Leave Peter alone". You can’t shut her up, surely you are capable of understanding this, aren’t you?
Why not? She shouldn’t be talking. She is nobody. The reason why we gave her a job was to shut her up. The District Superintendent commanded us to do so.
I already knew that. Can’t you come up with something a little more original? Or do you have to be so damn deficient? Of course I can’t say that it is in your genes, because, I created you. You have become what you chosen to become, and you couldn’t be any uglier.
Well not everyone can be so perfect as you are! But you created the world perfect, as you say, you know… people to your image… then why should they turn bad. No I choose to sustain the Machiavellian idea that people are essentially bad, and that gives me a chance to win, because to me it is quite irrelevant whether you come in or not. The essence is that human beings will turn to me… It is that human being proclaim “the end justify the means”. We need her money, and we will take it… and we will applauded for it… because we are the rulers… the District Superintendent and me in the dress of a Tax Agent.
No, Lucifer. I created people in my image. And as such, they are able to rule the world as if they were me. Men will only loose their power, the Holy Spirit powers, only if they sin. I gave 10 commandments to Moses… any one who follows my commandments is the ruler of the earth… has command over people and over animals, Men are created to be God on earth, and their essence is pure and without blemish, for their essence is my essence, and I am pure and without blemish. They loose their powers only if they sin… that is how you lost your powers Damned Spirit… and any one to follows you will be damned just you you.
The beauty is that people will not understand that.
The beauty is that people do understand that… they just choose… and they choose you because it seems easier for them to play the part of three chimps, “I see nothing, I hear nothing, I didn’t speak”. That is how Germans Gestapo answer when they are questioned about how many people were reduced to ashes in the furnaces… “It wasn’t me… I wasn’t there… why should I be condemned for what my grandfathers did?”
Precisely. Why are you making such a big deal out of it? It is finished. It is a finished story. The war is ended. Germans are nice people now, why should they be reminded…
Satan, do you remember the words that Jesus said to the pious women when he was taken up to the Golgotha to be crucified… of course you do… you just want people to forget it. He said, “Women, do not cry for me, but cry instead for your children, because they will be suffering for the sins that you are committing now. “
So is this why there are so many starving children in the world?
You can answer this question yourself, seeing that you are so smart. I simply state that “He, who doesn’t obey my commandments, will be abandoned by me, for I have no use for him.” And Satan, without my help, where would people be? With you of course? And what do you offer, Satan, “the Garden of Eden” “a peaceful mind” “an infinite joy”. What you offer it is chaos within families, it is killing, it is stealing, it is sex abuse. And Satan why don`t you visit one of the prisons and approach a killer, a sex abuser, a thief, and question him/her… and ask him/her “Do you have a peaceful mind?, Do you have an infinite joy? Are you living in the Garden of Eden?” They will look at you and they will say “Satan, you betrayed me. Satan you ruined me. Satan you took my soul which I willingly sold to you for 2 bucks. Esau sold his heredity for a dish of lentils. However, the people who believe in me and abey by my commandments will have much more than a dish of lentils.
In the meantime I am winning.
That is matter of opinion. And you can believe in this. I give free will to my people and to you too… I do not stop anybody from choosing. I do not even stop you. I am the first who abey by the rules. I am a role model. So you can keep on believing whatever you wish.
Satan: Rinarella…. Ah ah ah… she is jealous of me. I told you she cares for me. The very thought that she speaks about Rinarella proves that I am right.
God: Now, this is my time to laugh, aha aha, aha, aha… Jealous of you????!!! You are forgetting that I am God and I know every thing. You are delusional. She just laughs at you. At your trying to hook any one for sex. For you see, sex, for her, equals death. She just can’t separate the two. If you have sex, you die. That is her logic, and with her, you can’t go beyond that. That is why she knows that you are dead inside yourself, because she knows for a fact that you dwell in sex. And because you are dead, you want others to die with you. There is still that question of "button", you want to talk to me about that?
Don’t go there. But I will, I will. Have you questioned yourself why and how she got away with secure evidence from her last job?
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr
Don’t fret. It all lies on the question that she is brighter this time around. She got hooked at the "button house" didn’t she?
She was caught.
In what? Doing what? Having done what? Answer me Lucifer. Has she been questioned about that? Has she been given a fair chance to say her story or did we hear only the story of a colleague of yours?
There was nothing to explain.
Because you do things behind closed doors, don’t you? Just like those two hours with Rinarella. Secret meetings - sex or talk - to decide on how to get away with things, may be with a beer or two in your hands.
Watch it!
Oh yes. And watch I did. I saw every thing. During her period in there, I saw how your colleague was luring her in his dirty sexual schemes. I saw also how stupidly innocent she was, and how he used his mannish, or savoir fair, experties in making her understand that it was okay.
Why didn’t she go away?
Oh yes, the good citizen who backs up the colleague and throws dirt on the whore? But, of course because she needed a job. However, she did go away eventually. When she couldn’t handle it any longer. Only she did it in her own stupid impulsive way.
The police escorted her out.
No. Lucifer. You have got it wrong. This is how it appeared, but it wasn’t so and you know it.
Watch it!
When things went too hot, she tried to reach for the telephone and announce to your colleague that she was calling the police. You see, in her stupid mind she still thought that, that was her office, and that she could do anything she wanted. Only it wasn’t her office, and she was not in her house. The man heard footsteps. He realised it was his son. He knew that he was going to be exposed. He could see there was no shutting her up any more. So he yelled: "Peter call the police." And the police arrived. And they went in his office, listened to what he had to say, and then, they escorted her out. She showed them her bruised arm, but they only said "Go home."
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
So did you think that you could plan something similar this time? That is where your are mistaken, Lucifer. You think there is no place for learning in this life. You have to understand that I created this life so that people learn from their mistakes.
What has all that to do with her job now?
Everything. What she couldn’t do then, she did this time. She realised that Peter was putting her into a trap. Therefore she was watchful.
How did she found out?
She is a bookkeeper. She knows when something is wrong and when something is illegally wrong.
She is just a stupid accounts payable who can’t even reconcile the bank.
She has a Certificate of Accountancy and 18 years bookkeeping experience, that alone should tell you that she knows how to balance. Peter knew that she was good, in her job, but he had to dimish her, because you commanded him to do so.
I have nothing to do with him.
But John did. He had a lot to do with him and her previous employer. You do remember Patti dear, don’t you Lucifer?
Leave them out of it?
Commands who?
Lucifer: They have nothing to do with this.
Besides your computer tricks, getting in into her emails, passwords, computer going crazy, showing you how to put her face on whores bodies... apart all that, nothing, they have nothing to do with this.
Can we stop it here.
No. We can’t.
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