Tuesday, June 24, 2014

The scandal of fiddled global warming data

The scandal of fiddled global warming data

The US has actually been cooling since the Thirties, the hottest decade on record

A scene from 'The Day After Tomorrow': in reality, officially approved scientists fudge the data
A scene from 'The Day After Tomorrow': in reality, officially approved scientists fudge the data 
When future generations try to understand how the world got carried away around the end of the 20th century by the panic over global warming, few things will amaze them more than the part played in stoking up the scare by the fiddling of official temperature data. There was already much evidence of this seven years ago, when I was writing my history of the scare, The Real Global Warming Disaster. But now another damning example has been uncovered by Steven Goddard’s US blog Real Science, showing how shamelessly manipulated has been one of the world’s most influential climate records, the graph of US surface temperature records published by the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration (NOAA).
Goddard shows how, in recent years, NOAA’s US Historical Climatology Network (USHCN) has been “adjusting” its record by replacing real temperatures with data “fabricated” by computer models. The effect of this has been to downgrade earlier temperatures and to exaggerate those from recent decades, to give the impression that the Earth has been warming up much more than is justified by the actual data. In several posts headed “Data tampering at USHCN/GISS”, Goddard compares the currently published temperature graphs with those based only on temperatures measured at the time. These show that the US has actually been cooling since the Thirties, the hottest decade on record; whereas the latest graph, nearly half of it based on “fabricated” data, shows it to have been warming at a rate equivalent to more than 3 degrees centigrade per century.
When I first began examining the global-warming scare, I found nothing more puzzling than the way officially approved scientists kept on being shown to have finagled their data, as in that ludicrous “hockey stick” graph, pretending to prove that the world had suddenly become much hotter than at any time in 1,000 years. Any theory needing to rely so consistently on fudging the evidence, I concluded, must be looked on not as science at all, but as simply a rather alarming case study in the aberrations of group psychology.

IPCC report: impact of global warming by region


Sunday, June 22, 2014

EXCERPT FROM THE BOOK "HEAVEN IS SO REAL" by Choo Thomas

It was so hard to look into the pit of hell, but immediately my attention
was directed toward a figure who was waving at me. Through the
smoky haze, I could determine that the person was a woman. Then I
heard her voice. She was speaking in my native Korean tongue, and she
began to scream: “Hot! Hot!”
I knew that voice. The smoke cleared, and I looked directly into the
eyes of the tormented woman. I immediately recognized my mother!
She stretched out her right hand and waved it at me, saying, “So hot, so
hot!” I remember so clearly her eyes and my eyes meeting, and the way
her eyes begged me to help her.
My very own mother was screaming for help from the gaping pit of

Hades. My heart stopped. A knife of cold hopelessness stabbed at my
heart. My mother was in hell! I felt as if the boulder I was sitting on
was on top of me. I wanted so desperately to reach out and take my
mother’s hand so that I could lift her from the licking tongues of fire
that swirled all around her. It was the worst moment of my life.
There is no word in the dictionary that truly identifies what I felt at that
moment. It was a mixture of fear, desperation, hurt, terror, sadness and
hopelessness. Then I realized that these were the very emotions that my
mother would have to experience throughout all eternity.
My mother had died when she was forty, but her face looked the same
as I had remembered her. She was a beautiful woman, but her
expression reflected the torment she was experiencing in the pit. I
wanted to touch her, to hold her, to tell her everything would be OK,
but I knew that these things had been made impossible because of her
choices in life. I knew that I could not help her--that even the Lord
could not help her because she didn’t know Him.
She didn’t know anything about the Lord because no one had ever
preached to her. It is not knowing the Lord that leads a person into hell,
and this is why I want to tell the whole world about the pit I saw and
the wonderful kingdom of heaven.
Next I saw my father, my stepmother and a close friend who had died
when she was only nineteen. They all were in hell! They looked the
same as I had remembered them, but their faces were distorted by the
agony of their punishment. I felt I couldn’t take it anymore, and I
turned my head away from the dreadful scene in front of me.
Then I heard another familiar voice screaming out of the pit. It was a
friend who had died ten years before. Next to her was my nephew who
died when he was twenty. The last time I had seen him, he was only ten,
but he looked the same as I had remembered him, only he was taller.
I began to weep profusely. I had been crying the whole time, wailing
like a child. So many of my loved ones and friends had made choices

that had cast them into the fires of hell for all eternity! It was too much
for me to bear!
Some of them, I’m sure, had heard about the Lord, but I felt quite
certain that no one had ever explained to them who Jesus was. I felt
quite certain that if they had known who He truly was, then they would
not have made the choices they had made. How I wished I could tell
them about Him who said, “I am the way, the truth, and the life. No one
comes to the Father except through Me” (John 14:6).
The pit of hell was a long way from us, but it was as if I had a telephoto
lens that enabled me to see these people very closely. I could not
control my tears, and the Lord lovingly wiped my tears and stroked my
hair. It was then that I realized the Lord was as sad as I was, and I could
sense that He was crying along with me. He broke the silence.
“The reason I am showing this to you, My daughter, is so that you will
fully understand that no matter how good people are, they will go to
hell if they do not accept Me.”
I nodded my head.
“I know your parents and friends were good people in many ways, but
they were not saved. That’s why this is the only place for them. It is
here that they will have to spend eternity.
“Daughter, I know it hurts you to see them, but you must include this
experience in the book you will write for Me. This is why I show you
your parents and others as you remember them. You have to warn the
people of the world about the reality of hell. I want to see as many
souls saved as possible before I return to gather My church unto Myself.
“My Father loves all of His children, but He has given them certain
laws that He expects them to live by. When I saw your loved ones, I
felt deeper pain than you did, but I must live by My Father’s Word.
Once a person goes to hell, there is no way for them to ever get out
again. I want the unsaved to know this--the reality of hell is forever.
“I love every one of My children, but I cannot force anyone to love Me

or to obey Me. If they will open their hearts to Me, then I can help them
to believe in Me and love Me. I want to save as many souls as possible.
I want believers everywhere to preach the gospel. This is most
important to Me.”
It was enough. I had seen enough and heard enough to propel me into a
ministry of evangelistic fervor that could never subside. How could I
ever remain silent after all I had seen and heard?
I would tell everyone I saw about Jesus so that they could receive
eternal life in heaven. Nothing in all the world was more important than
this. My own parents and so many other family members and friends
were in hell. I could not stand by and watch anyone else go there. I was
so happy to know that my book would find its way into the hands of
many people who need to know that hell is just as real as heaven is.
Even though the things I saw in hell had greatly unnerved me, they had
planted a resolve in my spirit that nothing would ever be able to
dissipate. I was determined that no one else within my reach would be
able to deny the reality of hell and heaven. Heaven is real, and I want
everyone to be able to go there with me. I know that this is the Lord’s
desire as well. He says it in His Word:
The Lord is not slack concerning His promise, as some count slackness,
but is longsuffering toward us, not willing that any should perish but
that all should come to repentance. But the day of the Lord will come as
a thief in the night, in which the heavens will pass away with a great
noise, and the elements will melt with fervent heat; both the earth and
the works that are in it will be burned up.
--2 PETER 3:9-10
The last days are truly upon us. The Lord’s patience has been most
gracious up until now, but He is getting ready to come again to receive
His children to Himself. It is then that the people who remain on earth
will truly experience hell on earth before they end up in the fiery
inferno of everlasting destruction. My job is to warn the whole world
 about these events that are “just around the corner.”

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Sunday, May 25, 2014

SO YOU WANNA GO BACK! Dream 12-04-21 EJ Ouellette - re-post

12-04-21 Dream. I dreamt I was in a dark jungle somewhere. To my left there was a giant oak tree, which seemed out of place. Suddenly without any warning a large silver plane crashed into the oak treetops. The side was ripped open and I could see dozens of people inside. My heart pounded as I climbed the tree fearing the plane would explode anytime and these people would die. When I reached the plane the occupants seemed very dazed and confused. I was un-strapping some from their seats and they were very disoriented. I wondered how I was going to get them down from the tree when I noticed one of the huge wings had extended to the ground and was on an angle like a slide. I pushed the first one down and they made it perfectly to the bottom. I worked as quickly as I could to free them and get them down the slide. They seemed drugged somehow and couldn't see the reason to get out so I was pushing them down. Some got angry and refused to leave despite my urgent pleadings. Some started back inside the plane to find their seats and hide from the ominous jungle below. I was incredibly frustrated with their inability to see the danger of staying and their resistance to me. I managed to free several when I noticed they started to climb back up the wing to get back in the plane. It was like herding cats as everyone seemed under some kind of drug that made them want to return to the destroyed plane and wait for their ultimate demise. I wanted to cry but felt I should continue trying to save them despite their stupidity.

 When I awoke I immediately thought this was about the church of today. In the past, everyone I tried to free from the delusion, turned around and went right back in and became even more deluded than before. Once they returned after being freed they seemed lost forever. Some people even craved to go back in. It was like Moses freeing his people from Egypt only to have them sneak back.-EJO
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Friday, May 23, 2014

Dream of the End of the World Timeline to the Mark of the Beast 666-by cgman

Dream of the End of the World Timeline to the Mark of the Beast 666

 In 2008 i had a dream from the lord about future events in my life until the 7 year tribulation, the mark of the beast 666 and the end of the world.


I was running down the road away from a dark storm. I saw homes along my path.
I turned to the right and started to run to a tree in the park. This tree had a big hole in the side. There where other people running away from the great winds behind me.
I ran inside the tree for protection and a large tornado blew across the park and almost took me with it. I held on inside the tree until it went away.
When the storm was gone i ran back to the road i was on an i knew that when i got to the corner of the road ahead of me it would be the year 2018.
I turned on that corner to the left on 2018 and i saw hundreds of empty rusted cars in a traffic jam all the way down the road.
I then turned to the left at the end of the road it was at this time i new that i was in the 7 year tribulation.
Half way down this road i saw a line of people choosing to take the mark of the beast 666 to be able to get a job to work. It was at this time i looked behind a door and saw a spirit of a woman who had not taken the mark and it was located in a dumpster room.
At the end of my dream i could remember the path i took and it was in the shape of a 6.

My path along my dream is a time line of events centering around the year 2018. Before this time around the year 2016 there will be a large tornado event which will effect many people that i believe may involve financial crisis of some kind.

It is at this time i will seek protection from the tornado. After the storm which ends at 2018 i will then see a traffic jam of old empty vehicles of people which will never fulfill there destiny. This may be caused by war or financial hardship until around the year 2025 which will begin the 7 year tribulation.

It is at this time that I will be required to accept a mark of the beast 666 to get a job or be arrested and killed in some way.

Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Pope Francis Goes Public With Support Of RFID Chip Implantation

In a controversial move by the Catholic church, Pope Francis has come out in vocal support of RFID Chip technologies and the extraordinary potential they hold for mankind. The outrage stems from a belief held by many Evangelicals, Fundamentalists and Catholics, that RFID implants are the Mark Of The Beast,spoken about in their Holy Book’s chapter regarding the end of the world.
Pope Francis Goes Public With Support Of RFID Chip Implantation
During the Pontiff’s weekly general address, he spoke to the crowd about his view on the RFID technology, and assured his many followers that no spiritual harm can come from receiving an RFID implant.
“We have examined the scriptures thoroughly, and I can conclusively say that there’s nothing to indicate that RFID Chips are Satanic in anyway. If anything, these devices are a blessing from God himself, bestowed upon humanity to solve many of the world’s ills.”
He went onto urge his devotees to be open minded in this era where brilliant new technological advancements are being made everyday. The Bishop of Rome explained to those in attendance his excitement over making RFID implantation a mandatory procedure for all employees and residents of the Vatican.
Last month, NBC predicted that by 2017, every American will own a RFID implant. Not surprising, considering humanities ever increasing reliance on technology. With the advent of products like Google Glass, the merging of Man and Machine inches closer each day. Widespread implantation of the RFID chip would be an enormous and historic leap into that glorious, utopian future.
Late last year the citizens of Hanna, Wyoming helped to beta test RFID implantation. Everyone residing in the small town carries an RFID device between the skin of their thumb and forefinger, using it both as an ID and a method for paying for goods and services. Towns members state that the opinion of the RFID is overwhelmingly positive, and are proud to be the first Americans to have received the implant.
Several aspects of modern society can be improved with the implementation of RFID technology. Crimes such as kidnapping and identity theft would cease to exist. In medical emergencies where the patient is incapacitated, doctors can find life saving information by scanning the individual’s RFID chip, and for those people who love shopping, you’ll never have to carry money that can be stolen, or debt cards that can be lost; Now your entire banking information is literally in the palm of you hand.
With the Pope’s endorsement and blessing, interest in RFID implantation is sure to see a wider acceptance from members of the church. This could, hopefully, be the push that this agenda needs to gain household recognition.