Would you kindly remove ALL content on your site that has both my name/s and website attached?
I do NOT know the lady: Fiona Barnett.
Yours sincerely, Renee Emmanuel (nee Farthing)
Friday 27th June 2025. 4.40pm AEST
EDITED SUNDAY 29TH JUNE 2025. 4.50PM AEST
Wayne Simmonds, I not only posted my request here on my site, but I also sent you this post on X (Twitter) and the same request was left as a comment on your site!
You have already re-posted one of my posts on X, and you have been active on X since I have requested that you remove ALL content that has both of my names, and this site named!
Last time I ask you, remove all content that has my name/s and my site.
Are you having some sort of problem removing my name/s and website details, comment, likes etc from that bullshit blog site?
Below email to a gmail contact address, ON DISGUSTING WEBSITE.
Jun 30, 2025, 4:56 PM
I have left a comment on your misinformed blog.
My name is Renee Emmanuel, formerly Maureen Farthing.
I have politely requested for you to remove ALL content in my name/s and my website address 3 days ago.
Please do this immediately. Thank you
Renee Emmanuel
Email returned, as per below
Address not found
Your message wasn’t delivered to bullshitblog@gmail.combecause the address couldn’t be found, or is unable to receive mail. Not the actual name of slanderous blog
As I am getting the run around, usual crap from pretenders, actually worse. Those who accuse the Brethren, I can now only contact WordPress, as this bullshit blog is a WordPress site, and hope they can deal with this obnoxious situation.
Whilst all the Ladies and Gentlemen are waiting,
You may enjoy this:
Thank you: Rev Adam
I have also added several links to Post: not worthy of a title
As I have realised that interstate Australians and Overseas Readers would not know what this area of Melbourne’s City is.
Whilst we are still all waiting…
I have added a link to one of my original posts when this site was first opened, it got buried with the nonsense posts.
I have been to-ing and fro-ing about raw truth posts; yes, those ones that have the filthy language.
And do you know why?
I had long ago, and only again recently; got the Holy Scriptures; all twisted. Well I don’t get them twisted, but people love to try and twist them around for me…sigh
For my wonderful readers who are Real People, I cannot bear to post watered down; useless posts.
Now; speaking of warnings; in regards to posts, or anything else online using the words…trigger warning; well I refuse to use this very un-wise word; being the first word.
I will use kinder words like; the following post: IS REAL
BEING REAL sounds better
I know I’ve also said in an earlier post; after I came and took my site back: “I don’t want to add more violence to the world”.
This also has caused much to-ing and fro-ing, how can I talk about such a violent subject matter; watered down?
This impossible subject to deal with, write about; and now you know why I had previously tried to present it all as; fictional books. I destroyed them quite a while ago, after that season had long passed.
And I have to say that this time of the year; really isn’t one of my favourite times.
I especially wish a G’Day to our local member of parliament: Deb Frecklington. MP.
Now don’t worry I won’t send you tonnes of emails, with attachments of regurgitated paperwork.
You will get these anyways, from Michael Mathews, soonish.
I especially wanted to thank you for helping M. Mathews with alternate housing, I heard him on the phone speaking with your office, I hope I’m not being presumptuous in assuming that you are helping him.
I do however, need to point out that I came into your office in person, several weeks before he phoned you; about alternate housing for myself.
I was informed that with my disabilities, that I would need to wait until something is built…
Due to this; I don’t think M. Mathews should go before other disabled people on the long wait list for a home. As this would be very unfair to those who have been waiting, and waiting; some for many years; this would be; very unfair.
Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that whenever he leaves my home, to please brace yourself for the tonnes of emails coming your way, can you also let other officials know this too, for me?
Thank you very much Deb.
To my avid readers, I also wish you all are having a wonderful Sunday!
I think the wholey, holey peoples may have been a bit put off; with my last post, whatever.
I have been looking at these AI done YouTube videos, RE: Narcism, in the voice of CS Lewis, you all do know that there is always a person behind AI?
Although maybe artificial intelligence, may end up with common sense; as this seems to have vanished, the AI might find it, somewhere.
The only problem I am having with these AI done videos, well the obvious one; they are speaking about people who have physically removed themselves from the mentally ill: Narcissist.
For some absurd reason; I need to continue living with one of these mentally challenged people.
But don’t fear; maybe this too is: Good.
As you know, I would not be happy; if another innocent soul had to endure this rotten behaviour.
I see it all as: Good, as I’m now just over 63 years old, and I’ve been living with these types of personalities; all my life.
So maybe: Almighty God in His Infinite Wisdom, is keeping M. Mathews contained here; in my home.
Fuck M.Mathews and you too; Deb Frecklington MP and the Attorney General Of Queensland.
EDITED: Tuesday 5th August 2025, both below and last 3 paragraphs above
I have removed the Narcissist video done in the name of: C.S.Lewis
As I was using the worldy term for a mental illness in my time of desperation.
The desperation of calling out Queensland Police to this house 4 times, only to have some old prick copper on the 4th and final call out to go through my phone messages, and I needed to take my phone out of his hands.
The 4 times I called on Queensland Police for help, both Nanango Police Station and Kingaroy Police Station only served for me to have a harder time with this jerk: M.Mathews
I had also been advised, misleading advice by: Jael who works with the Queensland Police. I cannot provide her Surname, as I was only ever given her Christian Name and a mobile phone number.
The misleading advice she gave me was to call out an ambulance to this putrid house as well; which I sorrowfully did; and yet again it made my 24/7 isolated living conditions with this jerk worse. As he self diagnosed me to both the: Queensland Police and Queensland Ambulance Service of his made up mental illnesses that he tells everyone I have, tells everyone continuously for over 20 years now.
I also wish to apologise to everyone here, so much of my time, resources and my Website has so much of the shit I live with daily; being M.Mathews. I am ignoring his feeble attempted brainwashing remarks, thrown at me 24/7, his notes I take photos of, but now I have the pleasure of receiving emails from this parasite again. Yes it’s back online. I am also ignoring his curses over me; sickness and death
I will be: God Willing; need to come and reformat my Website in an orderly way, as I have always lived in an orderly way.
Another problem I have here beside all my destroyed paperwork, equipment etc, is that every time I go out, shopping for food, M.Mathews goes through all my belongings. They too are now in an un-orderly state; I cannot find many things I need.
Thanks to Almighty God, even without the abandoned email account, hacked email accounts, and my own personal researches for decades; my hacked Internet, and last phone I purchased in April this year, being hacked when it was only 4 days old
He has made it possible for me to finally write up what has caused my many heartbreaks all my life. Amen.
The word Narcissist is a worldly word, use for ‘mental illnesses’
However M. Mathews is NOT suffering from Narcissism, it is demonic: Controllers from the occult, the very same as I have had sent into my life, whole of my lifetime.
They are actually called: Controllers, and they are sent by the global organised occult.
Yes this does exist, my original earlier: POSTS, the very few left here on my website has some explanation to this.
However they do display what the world does perceive as mental illness, as they cannot think with the mind of Christ. They belong to the god of darkness. The one I give NO regard to
Simply called by our Lord Jesus: satan the devil
I lost a lot of my early original: POSTS when my Website was taken over by M. Mathews and women he worked with.
Aletha Blayse first in, Benarkin North, Queensland ( the old farmhouse M.Mathews refers to), in His: Post Australian New South Wales Government Abuses Of Child Sexual Abuses & SRA Victims
And later some woman called: Tanya Jane Perry in Sydney. NSW, who M.Mathews sent money to. Money from our shared expenses; meaning my money as well. It’s written up in another: POST.
My apologies I have not provided this: POSTS Title today, as I am still trying to clean up my Website under difficult conditions. Thank you for your Patience
Only my Credit Card was left to pay for yearly costs for both my Website and M. Mathews bullshit site (now closed down).
The phone number in my Website after it had been hijacked from me, was M. Mathews phone number. Meaning I could not get into my Website.
It was also my phone number for approximately 5 years before I met him.
After meeting this parasite sent from hell, I naturally wanted to discard my old mobile phone number that my ex family also had, but instead and against my many protests, for many years, M. Mathews overrode my wishes and took on this phone number for himself, he is still using it today
All of the above: It also affected my ability to come to my Website and add what is dear to my heart
ALL forms of Child Abuse, and Satanic Ritual Abuse. The SRA that not just I endured from pre-birth, my early childhood, teenage years and later in life kept having to live through; but also witnessing this done to our Australian children, teens and adults; both male and female.
The continual hacking of ONLY my Computers, Tablets, Phones and Internet Providers also prevented me from coming here to write up, my heartbreaks from all the suffering our children, teens and adults are still enduring; even now, today.
To my shame, my Website is now reflecting a state of disorder, and I am not a disorderly woman. It is a reflection of my daily surroundings.
Besides all the times I could not get online, I had the many years of roof leaks, causing my equipment to be water damaged, my Paperwork, Medical x-rays, Specialist reports, Hospital admissions, etc to also get destroyed by these water leaks, as all my equipment, paperwork, etc went mouldy.
Not just the ceilings, walls, floor joists and the carpets, but so much of my own needed, and carefully researched, and old documents I had from decades ago, went mouldy as well.
I have replaced the C.S. Lewis YouTube video with 3 other videos, the first one for white Australians, who are looking online at the fake news.
Why are you white Australians so concerned with starving children overseas when we have so many of our black children in such dire need?
Firstly called Aboriginals, then with the Political Correctness: First Australians.
Go and look what is really happening to these children, teens and adults in our own country, stop listening to and reading the Mainstream Media lies.
These ones suffering in our own country need help, start with our own, then go help other ones in other countries. You are being mislead and are adding to this nations division.
This YouTube video was done many decades ago, a warning for white Australia. Please watch it
Thank you: ozgirlke000 for making this music video available; and thank you Aussie group: Icehouse
Below the red arrows; interrupted whilst trying to fix this: POST
And my apologies I had needed to go outside, I was interrupted yet again, to try and get this mongrel reverse cycle air-con to work; to no avail.
I did manage however to catch Malcolm Ryan, the Owner of this slum house, after walking down the wet grass, following his cattle truck yelling out at him whilst I was walking in the fucking cold wet grass.
To tell him to return my $640 to me. His usual shit faced answer was: “I have forwarded your money to Nanango Real Estate Agents” My reply, yet again: “You had NO right to do that! Re-imburse me my money”.
I have also been to my Bank, as this rent arrears money was caused by M.Mathews, and I paid it directly from my Bank Account, into Malcolm Ryan’s wife’s: Donna Ryan: ANZ Bank Account; Bank Account in her name; and the $640 dollars of rent arrears were paid directly from my Bank Account; to hers.
I have not been re-imbursed my money even with going to my Bank and lodging a complaint, monies for services not rendered.
As Malcolm Ryan has only ever been interested in raising rent payments, without attending to the vital maintenance issues, and the False Pretence of doing a new Lease Agreement between Him and Myself.
He discarded this Lease after he got the ill gotten gained $640 rent arrears caused by M.Mathews out of me.
God bless you Malcolm and Donna Ryan, thank you I sit in a toxic mouldy, stench ridden lounge room, now causing nose bleeds, along with the years of eye problems, escalated my Chronic Asthma, and I barely have any smell and taste left, yay. for intermittent heating, mostly NO heating here in the middle of winter. God bless you both
And may God Almighty have Mercy on your 3 children.
EDITED: Tuesday 15th July 2025 – EDITED: Tuesday 5th August 2025
Here I need to apologise to the makers of these videos done in the voice of C.S. Lewis
I had found other YouTube videos using C.S. Lewis’ voice for recordings; as they have been brought by Copyrights.
The ones I have added to my Website have NO affiliation whatsoever to the others; using the voice of C.S. Lewis; and calling people; chosen ones; and using well known occult dates, for satanic rituals, orgies, sacrifices etc.
Thank you all here, thank you for your patience. God bless you.
Thank God I have finally pissed off this subject: Narcissist. It was causing me frustration, at the very least! But I am not wasting any more of both my and your time with shit.
Here I need to express what white Australians do NOT know
Our dear Aboriginal brothers and sisters have had a shocking time, not just the history books you are allowed to read, far worse
Stop judging them, calling them lazy, neanderthals, ape men etc. For you will be Judged by these words.
Their history has been re-written by the occult as well. They have had atrocious things done to them in the name of Jesus and God
For white Australians and Overseas Readers here today, our sweet gentle Aboriginal people are completely crushed. Crushed Human Beings, every age group.
I don’t usually recommend movies, but these 2 are important to watch.
Rabbit Proof Fence
Samson and Delilah
And my heart also goes out to the early Chinese Immigrants who came to this land, hoping for a better life, in early gold rushes, and afterwards
As the Australian occult, and Governments used you hard working Chinese men and women to build many of the outback occult underground buildings, and much of the nations underground occult, Government owned tunnels, trains, roads, list goes on.
Again my apologies, of needing to get this Website back into an orderly state, and chronological order.
Below YouTube video for our Aboriginal brothers and sisters, our young generational Chinese people, and anyone else who needs to hear this. God bless you all
Thank you again: Charis Studio
Next YouTube video below for the whole Nation: Australia
This Nation that has added so many mini Stonehenges all around the country. Renamed a Local Council: ISIS
I look outsidethe dirty glass window, I have a thumping headache, my mouth and throat feels like I have swallowed sandpaper.
The mother is sitting opposite me, as the train pulls into Flinders Street Station.I only call this one; the mother, to her face.
She gets called worse names behind her back, fucking old hag, is one of them.
I get the look from this old piece of shit; that look, meaning; do as I say, do as I tell you, because if you don’t, you know what I will do to you; when we get home.
This look from dead eyes; eyes that are not human; eyes that can only reflect this look and eyes as hard as stone; eyes desperately trying to hide the abject cruelty.
We get off the train and then need to walk around half of Melbourne’s CBD, up and down the fucking streets, as the mother will not pay for a tram; she’s already whinging about the bus, and train fares.
We walk to this building in Spring Street, its large and imposing with bright green glassed windows.
I hate this part of Melbourne; and this is the third and final time I am told I must do this; and this time to; do it right.
We walk into this formidable building, and this fucking old hag knows exactly where to go.
I follow behind, trying so hard not to swagger, or pass out. My head feels like it’s being torn apart, and the dry wretching doesn’t help my mouth or my throat.
I look for a water fountain, anything for some water; but I am looked back upon, with that same look. I stop looking for a sip of water.
I follow this stinking old mole. And stink this mouldy old piece of cheese; does.
I hate being seen with this, I hate being anywhere near this God awful stench.
This stench, that no amount of bathing, showering, swimming in the sea, or chlorinated swimming pools; ever cleanses, nor kills the rotten stench of death.
It is death itself, and all it does is kill, murder, and destroy anything good, in its path.
Yes; I hate this old hag, I despise this thing, it is not human.
I have watched what this thing does, for 17 years, and I have seen the destruction and utter despair that it does; to everything good.
The filthy slut, now speaks for me; I am not allowed to speak for myself. Not that I care today; not here, let the idiot speak, it only talks as a moron, stupid things is all this can say.
The drama queen is out; and everyone working on the ground floor of this building; is getting the full show, and mouthful.
I take a step backwards. I hate being even seen with this; thing. I will not stand beside this, this never-ending display of stupidity reigning supreme.
Even the workers here, tire from this public display. They point at the lifts, even they know that this thing already knows where it needs to go; as they are the same workers on today, the same ones as the two times before this.
I slowly follow from a distance, as this thing is now in its glee, parading itself in pomp and ceremony.
I get pushed into the large room, and I sit at an old student desk, with its seat. The exam is laid out in front of me, and a pencil.
I look around the room, there aren’t as many here today. I look up at the large electric wall clock, and I sigh.
I decide I will excel for the most part, but the very important part of this exam, I will fail, and I smile to myself, only.
Back at the old cheese’s house, as I have never called any house; home, I am ushered inside ahead of the filthy slut.
I walk into my bedroom, but of course it’s not really my bedroom. I am just a boarder, I pay well over half of my dole check, to the rotten old hag.
I am still so very thirsty, I knew I wouldn’t get anything to drink, and food, well let’s just say; never anything that’s normal, or good to eat.
I collapse on one of these beds, as it won’t matter which one I use, I will get disturbed, or I will told I’m in the wrong bed, whatever.
I had counted the amounts of pills that I was forced to take last night and this morning, just to keep me subdued and compliant to take today’s test… x-15; 5mg Valium and x-5; 25mg Mogadon, last night; and another x-5; 5mg Valium just before we left this shit house this morning.
My head is still throbbing, and back comes the shit faced mother with the vacuum cleaner, and orders me out of bed.
I am called ‘cinderella’. and now I must vacuum the whole house; yet again.
EDITED SUNDAY 29TH JUNE 2025
Green building; the end walls were clad in pale green ceramic tiles
The other site that was opened by Michael Mathews has been closed down. The one and only year he had paid for this site, all monies have been returned to his bank account.
The one and only year he had paid money for this; my site, all monies have been returned to his bank account.
Today: Wednesday 18th June 2025
A new day, and my Righteous anger.
I didn’t leave this note for myself out yesterday, today is a better day.
Tuesday 17th June 2025
Note for self
I gave Michael Mathews his faulty modem. He can take it into the Telstra store in Kingaroy and have it replaced. (It was on a post-paid plan).
Same as I did with the first one in his name, I took it into the Telstra store and got the first one replaced.
Or he can simply go into the Telstra store and buy a new pre-paid Telstra wi-fi modem, same as I had done for the previous 16 years.
These wi-fi modems can also be brought at Big W, and the Post Office – pre-paid wi-fi modems. Or he can go onto another post-paid plan with Telstra, as I have also done throughout the previous 16 years.
He can also put his phone I gave him, on a post-paid plan with data and go online with this, again same as I have done with all the previous phones in his and my name.
However he chose not to read the large sign above the printer – RE: His windows 10 laptop, which now only has 4 months left before complete closure of Support.
He can go online and extend support for this obsolete OS (system), but this is NOT a good idea, as this laptop has had too many Windows Operating Systems on it; being Windows 7 and currently Windows 10, and it does NOT have the capacity to upgrade tow Windows 11, and of course it has needed several repairs – fans, batteries, and now it will need new speakers!
It’s time to replace this old outdated and becoming obsolete portable laptop.
His best option of course, if he wishes to save money, would be to go to; the computer tech in Nanango and buy another 2nd hand portable laptop, running on Windows 11.
However if he wishes to have a brand new laptop running on this OS, then he can even buy these; from Big W, Betta Electrical, Harvey Norman; same as I have done for him and myself, mostly for him, and tablets.
But he will still need his own personal wi-fi modem, as my expensive one I have paid directly from my bank account for the past 12 months, same as I have paid all the landline internet providers (Vodaphone, Southern Phone, Optus, and Telstra), these have all been paid directly from my bank account; the same as all the pre-paid, mobile phones and on plans, and tablets; 2 year contracts.
Both of our many phones, now over 20 years, I have paid directly from my bank account.
Refer: ALL receipts for ALL Internet Providers and Mobile Phones in several of my emails.
I need to contact my Bank – RE: Bank Statements dating back to the past 20+ years as well.
There is NO purpose with trying to advise him on the easiest and most affordable action to take with his laptop, wi-fi modem, or phone; as he believes I do not know how to do anything. RE: My not belonging to Almighty God.
I thought about where I would leave this note…maybe in my wardrobe, as I had 7 years with no storage.
I finally cleaned out my wardrobe, I even brought more furniture for storage; only to return home and find all my things had been gone through, and now I have my one and only small suitcase, with my own paperwork, causing it to be heavy…in my way, and I am yet again back to: NOT BEING ABLE TO EITHER GET TO, OR FIND MY OWN PERSONAL BELONGINGS.
However, it hasn’t stopped there; as I went through the desk ‘nothing’ used to sit at for 7-8 hours everyday, in my lounge room; I opened its cupboard.
And this cupboard that has annoyed me for many years. I used to just throw whatever into it, and close its door again. But this time I pulled out all the things I had thrown into it.
I have always known what I have thrown into it, and I chose to ignore it all.
But this time, I looked at all these things…old mobile phones, some still on 2G Network; really old phones. Most of them on the 3G Network; neither of these Networks work anymore.
Landline Routers, this house doesn’t have a landline telephone or internet service. Telstra have said there is NO landline phone, or connection; even with one of their phones hanging on the kitchen wall, even with the old PMG pit out in the paddocks where the cattle graze. NO, no phone; no internet, so they say.
I look at these old Routers for landline internet from previous houses we have lived in; this house has been the longest I have lived anywhere in the past 20+ years. So of course the junk; has gathered.
Naturally when people move, junk gets sorted through; and normal people dump the junk; why pay for, or worse; have me always packing up junk as well to move…
But I also remind myself; this has actually worked out to be Good.
As now I see all these things; and more, so many things that I have always paid for; whilst ‘nothing’ had been getting a ‘carers’ allowance on top of his pension, money from the Government; that hard working Aussies pay taxes for.
But not to worry; I went into Centrelink last week and stopped these payments; paid to ‘nothing’ who does nothing.
No, that’s not really true, he does do things…
He used to sit for 7-8 hours per day, before his portable laptop completely died; at his desk, in my lounge room; mostly posting on X at people; as he doesn’t speak with people; only at them.
He used to do this on Facebook too, but somewhere he got lost in it all; and I could not help him with this; as I have never been on Facebook, (contrary to the emails I get in an old abandoned email account).
I don’t know how many email accounts I have ended up with; I can no longer remember my phone number/s; now I need to bring myself up in my contacts, and show my own phone number.
The Blessing of now being regarded as a Senior Citizen, but only when this is suitable too.
I can laugh it off; saying well; “I don’t call myself” and “I am old now”; most people just accept this.
But not for the nitty gritty details, I am lost between; pre Senior Citizen, and not a Senior Citizen. Whatever…this also is not my problem.
And yesterday was a Good day; today the sun has only just risen, I arose well before the sun, but then this is nothing new.
I used to walk so very quietly around the house; now I do not. The self closing; flyscreen doors; well they do their own thing now; like close.
I no longer try and stop them, and then close them so quietly; NO I allow them to auto close themselves. and they are always loud; I don’t know why?
But then again; ‘nothing’ will always choose a bedroom near an entry/exit door I use the most. This too; is not a new thing, it happens in every house.
As a I am an early riser; well washing gets done early, then of course it needs to go out these noisy doors, to be pegged out on the clothesline. I brought a clothes dryer a few years ago…
The ‘nothing’ will tell everyone he needs to be in bed until 1-2pm everyday; due to his severe spine injuries, and you know what?
I have never seen any Medical evidence to say this is true.
I see a lot of acting; in public places; and oh my God; I never stop hearing about it behind closed doors.
These ‘spine injuries’ that prevent him from doing so many things; like help me; as a paid carer should.
And if I have the audacity to ask for help; I hear about how I have caused now; all this damage. This damage that is supposed to be from childhood “torture’???
You know what I’m pretty much over all this; junk.
Today I need to go out again, as I am running low on food. I have no idea what ‘nothing’ will do about his dwindling food supplies. Maybe he will bite the bullet, and go drive his own car, without a drivers license, and questionable car registration; like he did a few weeks ago; on public roads.
This I find Disgraceful; as I always pay for both my drivers licences, and car registrations; as these are in our Laws to do so. And for a very Good reason; if I were to be involved in a car accident, with another car/truck/pushbike rider; anyone and everyone else using our public roads, and someone was hurt, then of course my car’s registration and the insurance charged with it (along with my own personal insurance) would pay all medical expenses, car repairs, etc.
I thank Almighty God I have never been in a car accident whilst I have driven; as I know that if a person, or even worse a child was hurt by negligence; I would never drive a car again.
I left the note addressed to self; on the kitchen bench.
Today in my Righteous anger, I am sharing this YouTube video;
Thank you CharisStudio.
Thursday 19th June 2025.
“Come to me, all you that are weary and are carrying heavy burdens, and I will give you rest”.
For His strength is made perfect in weakness.
These 2 Holy Scriptures, I have on the wall in the smallest room in the house. They are on pictures with flowers.
Yesterday was a Righteous anger, today is my anger meeting with my: Creator’s Righteous anger.
And this too has been a very long anger of mine, which started in 1965.
But before I can even type in what caused this anger, I need to stay in a relative present day; being a present yesterday.
Just over 3 years ago, I had a very bad night, it was so bad I did not think I would make it through the night, and it was the beginning of yet again; another cycle of massive weight loss; the previous one was in 2011, after I found my food in the fridge had RatSak in it. I had also lost a massive amount of weight then too; before I found my food.
The latest cycle being just over 3 years ago, I don’t know the cause; I am only living with the massive weight loss, and malnourishment.
And today, I was not in any anger; until I went to use the smallest room in the house; being the toilet, and yes it sits in the smallest room.
I had a good nights sleep, and to my surprise I awoke after the sun did today; so in actuality I was in a good mood.
I also went out yesterday, and I spoke to a couple of normal people; now that was refreshing.
And whilst I was out, the house was left with the other person, the one I don’t even want to name anymore; this one that I can only refer to as; nothing.
And none of this is out of spite, or malious, or unforgiveness; it is simply: NO MORE!
And what do I find in this tiny room?
I find these lovely 2 pictures, with their Holy Scriptures and the wall below them, covered with urine.
Now you may think this is really nothing to get annoyed about, but as this type of behaviour has been going on since 1965, well I don’t count this as nothing. In fact I see this as worse than having a wild dog in the house; as it is not God given natural human behaviour.
And the worst part of this is; I have cleaned up these messes so many times, that I have lost count of them.
Do you think my Father in heaven wants me to continue cleaning up this?
Do you think my Lord Jesus wants me to continue cleaning up this?
And do I want to continue cleaning up this?
As I can only find the word; Narcissist, to fit this behaviour, then so be it.
And here I need to correct an earlier post, where I had typed in; my biological mother was an extreme Narcissist. Well there are; just Narcissists, who also display clearly; the Spiritual meaning of what causes this un-natural; non-human behaviour; being not normal.
Just only the day before yesterday, this person got out the push mower, and walked all around the property line, cutting grass; with his ‘severe spine injuries’.
This behaviour I’ve also seen many times during my life; especially when the word: NO gets used; correction here also needed; when I use this word: NO.
Ive watched them from my bedroom windows, when I have been praying; or reading the Holy Bible out loud to myself.
The circling around properties, with their heads always down; mumbling to themselves. Just walking around in circles; always with their heads down; always mumbling to themselves. So many circles they walk, with their heads down, mumbling to themselves.
So, today I have needed to clean out this tiny room, the whole room and all that’s in it; has been washed with a bucket of hot water and bleach, and the 2 old orange juice; 2 litre plastic bottles have been thrown outside.
These 2 plastic bottles were used with the pretence; we must be careful with the water supply. We are using tank water, there is no mains water to this house; and so this person decided to use these 2 plastic bottles, instead of the porcelain bowl.
As this property is in the middle of nowhere, one would think this person could just walk outside, and away from the house. Being a man; this is far easier for them to do.
But then, I would have normal access to the tiny room. No we couldn’t have that now, could we?
This behaviour does indeed fit the Narcissist personality; being in control of every situation.
Even when I can or cannot use this room; as I would always need to wait…until I am fully conditioned to this ab-normal behaviour.
Not today; as I have typed; these 2 plastic bottles have been thrown outside, and only one of them was empty.
And wait I have; so many times outside the tiny room, and for so many decades; now 6 of them.
And when this started; the behaviour was exactly the same…wait, wait, until a person can wait no longer, just another excuse to bring on a false shame to another person, a very small 3 year old girl.
There is a lot more that could be said here; however I am trying to keep this relevant to; today.
Other than when another person tells you that they have the same beliefs, same faith as yourself, which causes one to share too much personal information, and then these people with that personal information, go ahead and do exactly the very same things, some of the small sorrows from long ago yesterdays.
Does Almighty God want me to continue, to endure and to persevere with this daily?
Does my Lord Jesus want me to continue, to endure and to persevere with this daily?
And do I want to continue, to endure and to persevere with this daily?
This simple act of cruelty, that tries, so very hard; to bring on a false shame, knowing that I cannot always wait; as we are not meant to wait, and wait for use of the tiny room.
Thank you my brother and sisters in Christ Jesus; I do feel your prayers in my spirit.
Our wars are in the spiritual realm, which of course does; indeed overflow into the natural realm, this realm of being in; that we all live in; and needing Almighty God’s: Helper to endure, and to persevere; with all hope; regarding our strong faith, our personal relationship with our: Creator.
After receiving wonderful Support, thank you WordPress.
The other site that was opened by Michael Mathews has been closed down. The one and only year he had paid for this site, all monies have been returned to his bank account.
The one and only year he had paid money for this; my site, all monies have been returned to his bank account.
I will come back, and I will add the relevant links to previous posts.
Thank you for your patience.
Today: Tuesday, I am very grateful for all my Blessings.
For the weary souls, please remember, you are never alone.
Thank you Rev Adams.
Salvation is for All
Moses writes concerning the righteousness that comes from the law, that “the person who does these things will live by them.” But the righteousness that comes from faith says, “Do not say in your heart, ‘Who will ascend into heaven?’ ” (that is, to bring Christ down) “or ‘Who will descend into the abyss?’ ” (that is, to bring Christ up from the dead). But what does it say?
“The word is near you, on your lips and in your heart”
(that is, the word of faith that we proclaim); because if you confess with your lips that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved. For one believes with the heart and so is justified, and one confesses with the mouth and so is saved. The scripture says, “No one who believes in him will be put to shame.” For there is no distinction between Jew and Greek; the same Lord is Lord of all and is generous to all who call on him. For, “Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord shall be saved.
Romans Chapter 10, verses 5- 13. the new revised standard version of the Holy Bible.
In loving memory and always in my heart; my dear Father in heaven Blessed given mother: Ester.
RE: NOTICE OF EVICTION SERVED ON MICHAEL JOHN MATHEWS 10.6.25
This is a typed copy of my handwritten, and final reminder to Michael Mathews.
Sunday 15th June 2025
The Eviction Notice to you, that you have to chosen to ignore; by your own ‘free will choice’, this now is your: FINAL REMINDER.
You were served your: Eviction Notice on Tuesday 10th June 2025.
You: Michael John Mathews need to get out of my home.
I remind you again, you have blasphemed the Holy Spirit.
You have committed the Mortal Sin, for which there is NO Redemption.
I have told you; that you will need to go and present your case in person to whatever authority you claim is helping you to find alternative housing, by catching a taxi.
I wrote down for you, 2 taxi services and their phone numbers; use them.
God Willing: tomorrow: Monday, when whatever housing service you claim to be using will be open; if you do not call a taxi and go and present your case in person, or you have some difficulty with calling a taxi, I will do this this last thing for you.
If you continue to ignore this: EVICTION NOTICE, THEN I WILL CALL ON SERVICES TO HAVE YOU PHYSICALLY REMOVED.
You have claimed that you cannot travel in a taxi due to your ‘spine injuries’, yet I have told you to use your pillow in the taxi, the same as you have done when I have driven you around for over 2 years, my paid ‘carer’ for your timeline: 20 years, as my full time paid ‘carer’, I thought it was only 18 years, but it is 20 years, as you say; and you are always correct.
In regards to me being your Personal Chauffeur; I am not this, nor am I a Taxi Service.
After I have clearly told you not to speak to me, you still speak at me. And leave your delusional notes on the kitchen bench for me. I am NOT interested, and I will not be pulled back into your Emotional, Mental, Physical, and most importantly: Spiritual Abuses: ANYMORE.
I will NOT serve any other than the: God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob, the one who is Father to His only begotten Son, my Lord Christ Jesus. My Saviour, who paid a very dear price for my Redemption. Contrary to your beliefs, and your own personal problem of having NO Redemption, this has nothing whatsoever to do with my own Blessed Salvation.
You will need to also organise the rest of the rubbish removal, as you interfered with the previous one I had done.
You need to also remove from my home all the useless broken, and harmful items, and furniture. All these items that are only fit for landfill, the ones as you know have caused more harm to me, and aggravated my own disabilities, and you have mocked me with words said by you; 1 example; “get over it, you’re a big girl now”.
You have not only mocked me, but you have mocked the Living God, who sees and hears all you have, and continue to say, and do to me.
This dreadful spiritual state you have chosen to put yourself into; is no longer my concern.
Renee Emmanuel, daughter to my Father in heaven, owned by my Lord Jesus, and have living in me, the Holy Spirit. Handwritten reminder, was also signed by me.
I look around me, and see the rot and decay, all the things broken, worthless, and yet held up and glorified.
This is life living with one who disobeys Almighty God, and his name from now on is; nothing.
nothing is not the first one who has entered my life in a disgraceful way, and know this: I will no longer play anymore of your twisted games.
That now is the end of; nothing.
A link to what is behind the narcissist; not just another for the mentally ill basket, but the demonic.
I have only left this YouTube video here, as it does actually speak about demon infestation. However it is far worse when these: non-humans, who are not just narcissists walk among true human beings. On this now fallen world. Almighty God in the Beloved Name of our Lord Jesus, please help everyone who visits: Your Website. Amen
To the 2 women; Aletha Blayse and Tanya Jane Perry, the latter whoever you are; you both have had your final warning.
Do not think I am concerned about the money you have stolen from me, it was only posted to get your attention. Now you 2 also have been dealt with.
It is a dreadful thing to fall into the Hands of the Living God.
For the pretend churches, yes, I have been to all your ‘ churches’ and examined your ways. I have seen the way you exhalt yourselves before men, you have received your wordly glory.
To the ones who have been deceived by these fools, come out, and repent, He is Merciful and always Forgiving.
To the slaves of sin; the ones who belong to; stupid, I know your ways, and you will not succeed.
Ephesians: Chapter 6; verses 10 – 18. Above link if you wish to read.
I thank God for my real brothers and sisters in Christ Jesus, and thank you all for your prayers. God bless you and keep you in His Mighty Strength.
I thank my God that I have been offline for a long time, as now I come and look with full discernment, and no-one, nor anything; past, present, or to come will seperate me from the Love of God through my Lord Jesus. Amen.
Fake news. The word fake I can use, I used to use false, but I can adapt, as I am not incapable of learning.
Everywhere I look; fake news, and I have heard this far too many years in my own home, and with much glee.
The need for prayer, discernment, wisdom. Wisdom cries out, only open your hearts so you may hear, then you shall see.
While he was still speaking to the crowds, his mother and his brothers were standing outside, wanting to speak to him. Someone told him, “Look, your mother and your brothers are standing outside, wanting to speak to you.” But to the one who had told him this, Jesus replied, “Who is my mother, and who are my brothers?” And pointing to his disciples, he said, “Here are my mother and my brothers! For whoever does the will of my Father in heaven is my brother and sister and mother.”
My heaven sent: Mothers.
Church of England Nun, from New Zealand, and she taught me: Discernment. 1963, for several weeks.
Janet; my older sister by 9 years, my mother, from early childhood to, early puberty; these precious years when a girl needs a mother the most, and she taught me; how to read, and write, and basic arithmetic, and: Selflessness. 1966 – 1975.
Ester and Marge; 2 mothers, one during the day with my first job, and the other for my home life after work, both taught me: The Gifts of Generosity, and Loving ALL people, no matter what Faith they are. 1979 – 1981.
Erin; my daughter and we would both interchange mother and daughter relationship, and why not? We are after all: Almighty God’s peculiar people, and she taught me: Endurance, Grace, and especially: Love. 1987 – 1992.
Lorraine; my adopted teenage daughter from India, and she taught me: Humility, and Kindness. 1994 – 1995/6. Just under 18 months.
Nora: my mother from New Zealand and she studied; the Holy Bible with me, praying for each other, and: Holy prayers for ALL of Christ’s people. 1998 – 2002.
I thank my Lord Jesus and my Father in heaven for these; good mothers, whom He sent to help, and guide me; during my darkest times.
They are all now sleeping, awaiting the Triumphal return of our Lord Jesus, they will be of the first raised up.
And: Mercy, Almighty God’s Mercies are new every morning.
His Mercies endure forever, for Great is His Faithfulness.
Mercy, that He sent His only begotten Son, who cleansed me of all sin
After dawns first light, as the sun awakens, the ground shrouded in a thick blanket of fog after a long, and cold, bitter winter’s night.
I am so very Grateful for my many: Blessed mothers I have been given, even for just a short season/s. Amen.
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