BRENTLY SOHLDEN'S DIARY XIII

12/14-
TUESDAY

I think that the only Maggie May Savoie is the one that married Ben Kirkman, and she moved out here briefly to Bates City in response to my journals, where I saw her, then she wrote "I can't do this anymore" on the McDonald's picnic table, then "Back to the farm" then she moved back to Colorado and went back to her husband Ben and had my number restricted because it was in my journal. O forgive me Father for pursuing a married.

Junk_bow and the deads are trying to seduce me, making me think the actual Maggie Savoie is available.


I wrote this to Shelly Savoie, Maggie's half sister, minus the second paragraph, then wrote the following to her:


Confirm this.

Brent"study36"FinalWarning"KoivV — Today at 2:24 AM
0therwise confirm that she is still single and living in Bates City
[2:24 AM]
And confirm whether or not she is @ I LOVE BRENT
[2:25 AM]
Please. I need to determine whether I should be overjoyed or heartbroken but willing to move on. If she is married and I continue to obsess over her it could destroy me
[2:26 AM]
This is important, Shelly

Yesterday evening, I think before 9 PM I subscribed to my Uncle Mark's YouTube Channel, Mark Sohlden.



 At 3:14 AM, after a near winning and winning once streak, I re-achieved Knight's League on UNO Card Party.  I am still in the process of installing Fortnite on my laptop computer for my Windows 10 64-bit PC. Later, after playing it, I wish to play RAID: Shadow Legends, which should be a much faster install. At 3:20 AM, after losing my first game back in the Knight's League, I went a league down, back to the Rollin' League.


   At 3:43 AM I achieved Player Level 27 in UNO Card Party.

At 3:47 AM CDT I won another hand in Rollin' League. I had achieved Level 27 after a streak of major losses where all I gained was a lot of experience. It's like the Stock Market, which I was in briefly from 2007-2009 with Merryl-Lynch when I had my 401(k) investiture as an employee or Associate of Walmart, Inc., the Fortune goes up and down, especially in a completely random game like Uno. In regular gambling, if you don't walk away when you win, but keep on playing, the House always wins. But this is all pretend money, so.....yeah.


        To prepare to play Blackout Bingo when the debitcard arrives, and earn money and prizes to achieve my goal of financial independence, the other day I set up a PayPal Account and today I applied to get a free PayPal DebitCard in the mail. When it arrives, I pray Father, that you will help me to only use what I gain from this method for my good, my just enjoyment and lawful entertainment, my needs, and the good and needs and just enjoyment and lawful entertainment of others. Amen.

    At 4:23 AM I Subbed to Mark Sohlden's other YouTube Channel, MARK SOHLDEN.

                                                        5:03 AM

As I review the stream I finished a couple few hours ago and prepare to grab some more of "DIARY "6"(7 or "6-") off of a video screen recording made a month or two ago, I am in crunch time with finishing the Novel of Return Of The Jedi before December 18 at 12AM when I must begin The Force Awakens Novel. I was given ample time to read Jedi. I have no excuse not to finish it. (Facing East, on knees, silently, typing) Father, help me to be a more productive person. Amen.

When I begin The Force Awakens, I can also start Star Wars Dark Apprentice. On December 18, my Dark Jedi Brotherhood Clan of fellow mercenaries and smugglers, Odan-Urr, is having a Cards against Humanity event. I'll show up for it to see what it's about. I saw some Cards Against Humanity in the McDonald's or Walmart parkinglot (not sure which, it was a long time ago I saw them). They are interesting and a little funny.

Should I ever doubt that I have a chance with Maggie Savoie, I should reflect on yesterday morning's dream when the Holy Spirit Music played, Maggie sang to me, what she said and the angels singing 'Let the Glory Fall'.


She is not Kirkman. She is Savoie and there is another Shelly Savoie too, also from Michigan, sister of Maggie Kirkman.


                    "It's so hard, it's so hard because like anything that I'll ever read or see on the internet, I just want to just be like, 'You don't even know, you don't even know what's gonna go down!'  All these guesses and people going down the wrong rabbit hole, it's funny to watch.  But as soon as I get the green light, I might do a two-hour special talking about everything."- Ewan MacGregor, about rumors about the upcoming Obi-Wan Television series.


                             6:17 AM

Last night, just an hour or two it seems, or less, I FINALLY brushed and flossed my teeth again for the first time in, like, forever. The other day I charged my two electric shavers, the one for my beard, and the one to trim my moustache. I also have razors for really close shaves.

It has been a very, very long time since I have used any deodorant, hand lotion or hand sanitizer, but I just clipped my fingernails and toenails the other day and I took out my trash last night. Father, please give me big plastic lawn and leaf bags, enough to rake and bag all those leaves out front before cometh the schnee and eis, and a laptop charger for when the sun surge or EMP putteth all the land off the Grid. Amen. And a Faraday Cage. Amen.

              I haven't been practicing my piano at all for a while now, nor doing ham radio because I made the mistake of thinking rough places on my Coaxial Cables were frays and I disconnected them and thought I had to buy  replacements and I plum lost the small one that adapts my large one to my HT, so it's my fault. I lost it for pretending to send it through the vortex I went through on my bed, as discussed earlier. The book 'The Truth about Marijuana' is missing from my house, and I never took it out of here, not this copy.  However, I pretended to send it




























through a portal I imagined was open beneath my bed, and anything I was putting on my bed I was sending to some woman named Maggie, whether Junk_bow, Maggie Savoie or Maggie Kirkman (At times I believed it was one or the other or the other, never two or three at the same time in my beliefs), supplying her in my apartment's Twinner in the Realm of the Dead and Monkey Mountain's Twinner one or two or more Levels or Dimensions above the Realm of the Dead where I imagined I had been once (running to McDonald's, avoiding every shadow or dark space which all looked like Dead Maggies, staying off the grass which was hot and burned, not taking a donut hole from a man who offered it, lying to a woman I thought to be the lower dimension Twinner of my GM at McD's to avoid going to the Mental Hospital down there, having to take off my shoes and socks because they were turning to the stuff of that dimension, as my clothes, legs and body and my face had started to turn in the Realm of the Dead, etc, telling and proclaiming all praying people down there to put it all over social media that they all needed to pray that Maggie got to her Brent as I ran to McDonald's, feeling like time was getting very short, and having come from the local library "down there" which I felt strongly was quickly turning into a "hot zone", etc. And I felt that everything I put upon my bed was being sent through the vortex or portal beneath my bed (a'la "Little Monsters") to whichever Maggie I believed it was that hour, and imagined  that at Monkey Mountain (once she was on a level where the water became safe and not consuming of its consumer, as all eatables are on lower levels) Maggie was Baptized by Angels in a river in Monkey mountain and confirmed by them. I sent her everything from the Scriptures to a chamber pot for when she had to, for lack of a better term, poop, and newspapers and other papers to line beneath the crate, and blankets to cover the "hot floor", lots and lots and lots of water, a canopener, canned goods up the yin yang, part of a sandwich, books to read, paper, pens, laptops, walking sticks, my laptop cord, and my entire bugout bag FULL of camping gear and even a tablet charger, batteries (I notice whereas I sent her a full package of AA batteries, most of that package, in fact all of it is now EMPTY!) and a TUB of water for sponge baths and washing clothes, soap and clothes (pants, socks, constant shoe drops periodically for when her shoes started "turning") toiletries including underarm and tooth care, and much more. If she did receive any of this, and she used it for their intended purpose (I also gave her lots of instruction for I believed and still do to a degree that she could hear my thoughts and words, and I hers) then she had it made down there, for I had to survive by my wits alone when I was down there with not a single luxury, and it was downright frightening. If she was down there, I'm glad that I made it reasonably comfortable for the girl. After all, some things I do remember putting on that bed are now nowhere to be found anywhere in my apartment, and I did not take them beyond the walls of this house.

 I went down to the front porch mother naked when I was there and hid behind the trash barrel. The blue ghost of Matthew Shaver, the Twinner of my neighbor to my Left, took a picture of me crouching down hiding behind that barrel like that, a flesh and bone living person in the Realm of the Dead. When a Ghost Cop discovered me shining a light on me, I fled upstairs, remembering the Universal Principle, As Above, So Below, and remembering what the Joy Soper up here had told me, that Myyyyyyyy God had told heeeeeeer that no one gets through that door. Oh, the Ghost cop tried. I could lock it and throw the deadbolt easy enough, but I couldn't chain the door as an added measure of security because the chain was hot and zapped my hand with demonic ki. But I slept on that bed, that lower bed, and made it through the night and woke up in a slightly better place. I remember in the dimension just above that, or one higher, or one higher or more, eating that lower potato hash at that lower Waffle House and them looking like Dead Maggie Surprise and as I felt it eating my insides from the inside, I prayed to myyyyyyyyyyyy God and I was saved from certain death. Beware of free food sometimes, I swear. And when the Realm of the Dead is aware of thy presence, of a flesh and blood Human Being, sendeth guillotines. They're spiritual, but if you don't dodge them, you're dead, and you join them, I presume. I actually don't know, because I dodged every one they sent. Had I not, then I could not report this to you, I don't believe. Did I die there? Did they move upon me and "kill me" as I slept down there thinking I was relatively safe? After all, isn't dead to the dead alive to the living? Unless I find the answer to those questions, or God or one of His Holy Angels, Scriptures or a holy Man or good book or Christian TV show, movie or Documentary or some other reliable source tells me those answers, I'm not going to know. When I find out without dying to find out, and I am allowed to tell you those answers, I will, or I'm sure Maggie will if she knows, if she is allowed to tell it.

What I wrote to Sister Paula:

Randy Vick and the other Apostles prayed and fasted for two days thought woop we got our answer then told everyone else not to believe it either in 40 pages of rumormongering blather it was painful to wade through concluding with its your choice what to believe but listen to us we're right.
And Bob Moore who verified the sword and had all his hopes and wishes verified by the image of the kingdom coming down from heaven on the plates and Joseph Smith Smith who felt the holy spirit so strong he couldn't get out of his seat hardly when he saw the plates have rejected the work and most if not all the Second Invitation Apostles have fallen away. Maybe Jesus knew what he was talking about Paula when he said when I return shall I find faith on the earth? You've read it twice. You saw the final verses if the last chapter and the dire warnings proscribed for those who reject it. Order another copy. There is no witness until after the trial of your faith it says in Ether which I have experienced time and time again with so many things. Do not skim or skip any of what I just said. Read what I said very carefully.

Then I heard the most wonderful news I've heard in a long time coupled with news that on the primary facea seems disheartening:

Bob Moore has repented so I talk to him quite a bit and do not hold anything against him. We all make mistakes. But Fred Greene who is a Patriarch here at the only Restoration branch in Dallas came up with this document that was almost word for word what someone else thought God revealed to them about ordaining Apostles. As soon as the JCRB whoever voted for it the conference fell apart. Not so much Randy Vick but Patrick McKay





The important thing is to still love these imperfect people


I said in response to this rather than a knee-jerk reaction:



I wouldnt just take that rumor at face value Paula. Question everything that appears calculated to bring even more division to an already fractured. Church. A Revelation was given in the 1830s that made the church split even in Smith II's day. Also a revelation pre 144 did that in the RLDS DC. But this document sounds fishy to me, I mean it is after the fact and I don't trust this

Shane Jones is going through a very tough time, and I am sympatetic, but I tried encouraging him:

I cannot write or copypasta his part of the conversation, for it is forbidden here on these boards, but here is what I typed to him in response:


I made a bold move. Do as I have done. We need to be pressed and shaken to make sweet juice for Jesus. The shaking happens to all believers. You have to put your trust and faith in the Lord, not in money and job security. Jesus showed your future to you. You cannot fail in your mission. Be bold like me and pray to the Father that everything in your life will be shaken except that which cannot be shaken. You think your life's been crazy. If you had to live the life I was living the last three or four month you'd think what you're going through is a cake walk. It's not going to get any easier and the persecution will get worse before things get better. There were times when I had nothing, zilch, and everyone was against me, and everyone had cut off all support, and my health was just awful and the police were harrassing me constantly, I hung onto my job by a thread, and I came a hair's breadth from going to a mental hospital, was poisoned and haunted by millions of ghosts on top f constant seduction attempts by a demonflesh Nephilim named Luscurrnuvus. Now I am not unsympathetic. I know what you're going through is tough, but Hang In There. There be many more with us than be with them (the world, your enemies and persecutors)

Shane: I figured out my purpose, it was revealed to me, but now Satan throw the whole tool box into my plans.

I got to January 2, 2022 to change course on my path or else it will get way worse for me.

A friend told me this.

He is a native American

Brent: Seek, really seek the Lord. Go to your secret place. Fast. Seek him early. Pour your heart out to him. Really *listen* .

Brent: He told me right now at at a crossroad in my life and that I need to figure it out which is the right path.

My guardian Angel did tell me though she is with me and that as long as I listion to her messages from God I'll be okay for she protects me that is why God gave me an Archangel to protect me for my mission is that important

Still though I don't want to fight my own loved one's

Brent: My faith, of course. You remember seventy Ron's lessons, your confiming witnesses of the BOM, the Holy Spirit shooting through you at the RLDS Church, what Seventy taught you about the Holy Spirit and the true Ordinances and sacraments, you witnessed us taking communion, heard our sacred hymns, the RLDS group i started on MeWe made you hunger, put that all together, not to mention what Pastor Bob said almost jokingly about Mormonism must be true and Shane, Shane Vick's not ready and the legend you heard or read about a city going to heaven and all the times you told me I've done research and i hate to say iot but your right and your dream about your church being dark, put all that together and you tell me, Shane, what do you got?

Shane: Yeah

Maybe your right, that's why I'm on guard constantly now

God told me last night that the time for me to leave is not nigh yet, but I will have to soon when things happen it will be when they come to take me out, I must fight the enemy

That's why I had those dreams, he was showing me what will happen so I will be ready to fight when it comes.

I've been to timid for to long.

I was sent into this world to protect her, to fight for the people that are left. To protect the rest that are up here to Escort them to Zion.

I'm gonna be a leader and my flag is not a country it is a legion to fight against the antichrist to get people safely to Zion.

Everything was not on accident

All my dreams were not accidental

It was prapering me for this.

Trump in my dream was my ally to help my legion of warriors against the antichrist.

I will be one of his enemies

When Jesus returns that's when my mission will be fulfilled


Satan has from day one tried to take me down.

The day I was born is when he tried to kill me.

but now I know.

I gotta make a stand.

Ty Brent God just typed these thoughts through me.

I had a dream last night I was deployed in the US Army I will be in the Military of all Allies Japan Israel. And my Lunarian Union will be the the great friend of these nations.

Yes there are other dimensions too but its no coincidence why Ived done what Ived done it all makes sinve now.

Ra devour of emperors was a warning to show me that if I lose my way God will not hasitate to take me out.

Lunaria is a country of God.

Remember that Flag God wanted me to make well its made its my flag.

My Guardian Angel was guiding me to do all this.

Without me realizing it.

Okay I'm dond now.

I said a country

The USA will still be here.

Mine will be like a what's the word a movement

a secret country for God against the antichrist.

okay now Im done 😅😇


Brent: That's awesome Shane! God is so awesome! I'm so proud of you!



42.72 GB of storage is needed for the Epic Games PC Game 'Fortnite'.  On my C:/ Drive, 13.70 GB is available. I NEED to uninstall it.  Oh, well.

Time for 'RAID: Shadow Legends'....

IG
4:05 PM
RAID: Shadow Legends
BrentKV888:
My first six kills:

A big Dragon.
4 Castle Guards.
After the Tutorial, I chose my first Champion, Galek, and The Arbiter said, So Be It. I liked Galek from the moment I saw him. He has character, presence, experience; he was bold; fearless!  He was a good-natured green orc with heart and a lot of spirit and spunk.  He was an easy choice. After all, who says all orcs have to be bad?

After choosing my first Champion, I learned that we are bound to fight a Being called the Dark one and his Shadow! And we swear by the Light! Awesome! I started out with 5/10 credits of gp. My cousins Moroni838 and his brother BrentMoroni both sent me a telegram this morning. Good news from across the Ocean: People are starting to distrust both the gods Saradomin and Zamorack. How cool is that! I have 10 red pens. I am designated as Player 1021***22 in this world. My Power is 1,045.
  ATK means Attack Type Champion, which is the next kind of Champion I (earned?) with my first Mystery sword. She is a Dark Elf and an archer. But she needs training.

I stormed a castle, taking out4 guards with my two champions in a once good, now corrupt Kingdom.
For my victory I claimed XP, a artifact weapon, and 710 sp. 

Galek and Sniper, my Archer have 320 XP each.

At 5:06 PM I reached Player Level 2 and logged out. I got 5 red gems.

Hooray! Galek has a helmet now!