Friday  June 04,, 2010___  2:35 P.M. C. S. T.

By Kenneth Martin

Written  Wednesday 3:05  P.M.

My Son I Say Unto Thee That Writes. Surely The Pestilences Your Talking About Of The Oil Problem In The Gulf Is But A Minor Problem Still Yet. But Pestilences On A World Wide Scale Is Here, and Starvation.

Many Shall Soon Die From Hunger and Need Of Shelter From The Weather That Is, and Shall Continually Get Worse. People Everywhere Shall Have A Chip On Their Shoulder From Stress From All Problems Of Money, Weather, Sickness, and New Things Coming Upon The Earth.

Surely Friction Of Nations Are Already Here and Nations Will Think To Destroy Your Nation Will Solve Their Problem.

America Was Under My Care Until They Turned Their Back On Me and Spit On Me.

Your President Even Mocks Me and Mine. Peace My People, I'm Coming Quickly To Deliver Thee.