Dear Youngman:

There was a mother and her young son here last night.  Ricky is four years
old.  As I told his mother last night, I am very interested in the
manchildren--and so is Satan.

There is a known, open sodomite attack on manhood and every manchild on the
face of the earth.  I guarantee it.  As I talked with this child's mother
about a week ago somehow we got on this topic.  She said that when she and
her son were watching the "Sponge Bob" cartoon, Sponge Bob's male friend
had gotten out of jail or something and they were running toward each
other with hearts everywhere like when they indicate that a male and
female are in love.

I mentioned the spirit of sodomy that had overtaken a six year old boy
that I personally witnessed in my own home.  He was taken away with it. 
His mother had already expressed her concerns to me and when he made a
flagrant move, she simply looked at me and I probably raised my eyebrows.

I have seen a video on this topic and have read what they did in Nazi
Germany to recruit and misuse the boys.  The "Hitler Youth" was a way of
gathering a cadre of young men that Hitler's men could use.  I have thrown
away books that show the "holocaust" to be a sodomite
production--including pictures of a flaming sodomite in Hitlers group
wearing blush and makeup.  Rome was inextricably linked to it--there are
pictures and newspaper articles easily testifying to this fact.  Her
priests being rabid sodomites is too well known to need me to prove it.

Sodomy is everywhere and it is reaching back to the menchildren to
override their natural inclinations.  Those unmentionable movies are known
to lead to sodomy although they have whores in them.  There were
horrendous experiments done like in the 40's involving children and  this
issue.  They continue today in forms unmentionable, unfathomable--but
these poor, poor children have to endure the unendurable--many at the
hands of the government.

There is an all out assault and attack on manhood.  That cursed
television, that trance medium, conjures up spirits that land on those
that watch it.  I have learned to identify those men who have given
themselves over to the possession.

The woman I told you about is not a Christian, but she is obviously
concerned for her little son.  She wants me to teach him--but if she keeps
letting him watch television, in all probability, he will choose the world
and my work will have been of no use.  I am now at a crossroads as to what
course to take here.  These next few weeks should reveal what is to happen
concerning this situation.

Right now, Ricky is all boy.  I gave him the shell of a locust last night.
 He didn't want to take it, but he finally believed that it was not alive,
so he took it.  I asked his mother if she knew why I gave it to him.  She
said "No."  I spelled out s-c-a-r-e-d.  I see it over and over.  The boys
are inside, divorced from the grass under their feet and scared of what
they were made to command.

Where possible, we put a cog in the wheel to mess up the machinery that
works night and day against the souls of every man (not "hu"man) on the
earth.  Me giving Ricky that locust shell was a step toward putting a cog
in the machinery.  He is not afraid by nature.  Somebody deprived him of
the basic knowledge that is his when they kept him inside and away from
the creeping things that he is to command.  When I call him, "Master
Ricky" and shake his hand firmly that's another step.  These are my small
opportunities to deal a blow--paying homage to the greatness of man who is
"the image and glory of God" (I Cor. 11:7) in contradistinction to the
woman who is the glory of man.  The next time I give him that locust
shell, he may be just a little less scared...maybe Hannah will hand him a
toad, a cricket, a worm, a caterpillar--or all of them...

Concerning the girls, the priests of Rome are masters at stealing
virtue--and even raised it to the level of actual doctrines studied in
their seminaries--doctrines which are so deep in Satan that I have
refused, and continue to refuse, to even broach them.  The girl child is
to be a "polished stone," not some impudent whore or hapless victim (more
likely both whore and victim) trying to get the attention of whoremongers.
 At the end of her years in this system, she can only cry out that she
gave her honour unto others and her years to the cruel.

One priest, I believe it was William Hogan, said that wherever auricular
confession is, there must by necessity be a demoralizing of a nation. 
That is what has happened in America.  One Frenchman once wrote something
like this concerning the America he saw (I don't know the year, but long
ago), "America is good because her people are good."  If somebody said
that today, they would be a liar of the highest degree. What happened to
change people from a simple, one woman, comfortable, independent
lifestyle?  An enemy sowed many tares over the course of a few years, and
those seeds brought forth--and quickly.  A well planned attacked watered by
money and promises of ease.  Our fathers took the bait--including the church
preachers --and now we are out here stranded trying to get back what we
never should have given up.

I am glad that I was not born in this generation with the tremendous loads of sin to
which they are exposed.  I can sigh some relief--but there are children
living this everyday.  This is a very great grief of mind.  Who cannot but
groan under such a load?  The very knowledge of it is grievous--but what about
those who actually live it?  What is our response to it?   My response is a cog in
the wheel--when I can throw one in.

Mephibosheth