Knowing

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Author:  Carroll Scherber

Created:  March 27, 2023

In the six months knowing John Joseph Gibbons he couldn't speak the truth, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  He couldn't tell me I had died, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I died for more than 90 minutes, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I was smothered to death by multiple people.  Those who did the smothering and those who did nothing as I was being smothered to death, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.   Three people were on my backside, one after another, as I was being smothered to death.  One person with his foot on my backside and the other two who laid on my backside to take their turns to fornicate with who I am.

The one who put his foot on my backside did so as a practical joke, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  The other two laid on my backside because they were horny men.

Who Are the Animal Kingdom

 On:   BinxyScrabble.WordPress.com

Author:  Carroll Scherber

Posted:  September 30, 2022

Who are the animal kingdom, Scrabble and Binxy ask?   They are who we are, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  And, according to Biology LibreTexts: The Human Animal dated September 4, 2021:

Humans can move on their own and are placed in the animal kingdom. Further, humans belong to the animal phylum known as chordates because we have a backbone. The human animal has hair and milk glands, so we are placed in the class of mammals. Within the mammal class, humans are placed in the primate order.

So, if I call you an animal, take no offence.  We are all animals in this animal kingdom.

Why did I write about this; you may ask?  It is because, I called one of my murderers an animal.  He took offence to it because he did not understand.  Explaining to him what animal is in this animal kingdom took be definition.  He still gets pissed off because he doesn't understand what a motherfucking animal he is for murdering who I am.

Medium

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Author:  Carroll Scherber

Posted:  September 26, 2022

I sit here as a medium, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom, waiting on stories of who they are.   Waiting to tell these stories so others may hear who they are, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.

It's like pulling teeth to get these stories from who they are.  Waiting on information from who they are takes patience and understanding.  Waiting because we are on other conversations with who they are.  Who they are, are those we play with.  We play with a large number of people who are receptive to who we are.  We are mediums, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  We talk to the other side.   The other side has a story to be told to who you are.  If it is not a story then it is information which has to be passed to who you are. 

An Angelic Being

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Author:  Carroll Scherber

Created:  August 06, 2022 

I'm an angelic being now, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I died in October 2011 and became an angelic being.  When I died an angel came from who I was.  The witnesses said nothing to who I am.  All they said was "Oh, my fucking God"!  I arose from the dead and nothing was said.  I now listen to the kingdom of heaven as the angels sing.  They sound my name as they tell me who they are.

People don't understand who I am, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  They see a normal individual but what they don't see is an individual who talks to the kingdom of heaven.  I listen to the kingdom of heaven to see what they have to say.  They deliver messages on a daily basis.  The messages come in a form of a story.  The story tells us about who they are and who we are.

When I say that people don't see an individual who talks to the kingdom of heaven means that they are not of hearing of angels.  So, they don't understand.  Explaining what I'm gifted of comes with great heartache because people don't look at you as a normal individual.  So, I go about my daily life taking messages from the kingdom of heaven because they want us to know who they are.

So, I blog some of these stories so you know who we are.  These stories will turn into lecture material and stories books.  They will chroniclize my life and the lives I've touched.

So, keep reading, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  And, look out for future prints of these stories.

Details of How I Died

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Author:  Carroll Scherber

Created: July 04, 2022

Revised:  December 30, 2022

I didn't give you the details of how I died, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I told you by the hands and feet of police officers and FBI agents which is a true story. 

I was invited over on a blind date to play with Redsagittarian.  The evening was cool.  The house was beautiful.  Marble throughout the entire home.  Redsagittarian invited me in by allowing me to enter through the side entry doorway.  He sat in his office as I entered.  When I approached, he introduced himself as Sagittarian with Red on his lap.  Sagittarian is John Joseph Gibbons and Red is Gilbert, a miniature Italian greyhound.

There was no one else in the house.  It was he and I, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  He got up from his desk where he was searching the internet for who they are.  He walked me back to the master bedroom where we would play these games together, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  He wanted me to make him a hit of methamphetamine from his own information.  He never injected himself with a hit of methamphetamine, he tells me.   Luckily I knew how to do these things by watch when a nurse takes blood from who you are, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.

While I took time to use the lavatory others had snuck into the house; which was unbeknownst to me.  They proceeded to hide in the master bedroom and the master bedroom closet.  Hiding behind the drapes and television set which took up a quite a bit of floor space.  After administering John Gibbons hit of methamphetamine per his insistence he ran to the bedroom furniture which laid on the floor.  I forgot to tell you, we moved the king size foam mattress from the bed to the floor where we could has ease of access to each other while we played.  The mattress lay on the floor on the adjacent wall just before the master bedroom closet.

I came from the master bathroom where the closet door was closed to who they are.   I laid on the mattress which laid on the floor with my face turned outward and my backside in the air to be played with my John Joseph Gibbons.  Next thing I know, someone shouts, "Take a bigger hit of poppers!" which I thought was John Joseph Gibbons!  After taking the bigger hit of poppers Michael (Trina) Williams place her hoot on my backside.  And when I resisted, she pushed back so I was completely flat on the mattress taking my last breath as John Paul Anderson slide the egg shaped novelty inside my backside. While I lay there taking my last breath John Vincent Hamilton laid down on my backside and proceeded to fornicate with who I am.

My last words were, "Oh, my fucking God," as they played with my body.  John Victor Hamilton was the first officer on my backside as I said.   John Paul Anderson was the next officer on my backside.  Following officer John Paul Anderson were Michael Willie Robertson (FBI agent), Michael Williamson and sheriff Roy Andrew Sanderson.  I should mention here that Michael (Trina) Williams was a police officer.  They were all police officers, FBI agents and sheriffs who watch me die except for two men, Michael Williamson and Michael Richardson.  As officer John Paul Anderson was playing with my body I became an angel ascending between the two bodies.  They all looked up and said, "Oh, my fucking God"!  I had learned officer Michael (Trina) Williams put her foot down on my backside as a practical joke.

As they climbed off my body Michael Willie Robertson said, The motherfucker is dead,  to officer John Paul Anderson, officer John Victor Hamilton, Michael Williamson, officer Robert Sandoval and John Joseph Gibbons also known to them as Red!   And, Michael Williamson said, He's cold on the mattress, to officer John Paul Anderson, officer John Victor Hamilton, agent Michael Willie Robertson, officer Michael (Trina) Williams and John Joseph Gibbons!

As I became an angel that night and I instructed them all to call 911.  They failed and neglected to do so.  There were many onlookers who watched me die.  A total of fifteen people watched me die that night.  John Joseph Gibbons shouted, "Don't say anything" to everyone who was there and to the viewers who watching through a VPN.  Officer John Paul Anderson said, "Don't do anything" to the onlookers and the viewers.   So, no one said or did anything.  What they did do is got high as a kite and fornicated under the crowned king in the backyard of who they are.  They left my body for died for over ninety minutes.  They neglected to cover my body over to show me any respect.  Later, before I arose from the dead, they all departed to go to someone else's house and left John Joseph Gibbons there holding the body bag; to sort of speak.

John Joseph Gibbons sat there overlooking my body.  I know this because when I arose, I arose cognizant and wondering why John Gibbons' cell phone was not where it originally was; on the breakfast bar.  This lead me to believe a movie had been made; a movie of my death. 

The others who watched my die are:  

Officer Willie Andrew (Glenda) Williams

Given Name before cross-dressing, Officer Willie Williams

Twin sister (brother) to Trina (Michael) Williams

Officer Marcus Edwards-Hamilton, Husband to John Hamilton

Deputy Robert Sandoval, Twin brother to Maria Sandoval

Deputy Maria Sandoval, Twin Sister to Robert Sandoval

Deputy Sue Trevino

Agent Michael Andrew Patterson

Michael Richardson 

Officer Andrew (Laura) Blanca

And, those who watched from a VPN and said nothing:

Jeff Muhleman

William (Bill) Forrester

Wayne McMorris

Douglas Andrew Kaye

Douglas Jack

Richard Rongers (Deceased as of 2014)

Charles Rodgers Adams

Michael Lewis, Husband to Charles Rodgers Adams

Terry Oswald Huber

Mark Jones

Loren Dwayne Matatovsky

Charles Alfred Abramson

David Barrett

David Bartlett

Paul Gibbons, Cousin to John Joseph Gibbons, Redsagittarian

Michael James Cook

Matthew Sorrentino

Officer Dean Hardin

Cameron Stuart McClain

John Sheridan, was boyfriend to Richard Rongers (Deceased)

Greg Leipzig

And, those who didn't see the VPN originally however was told about the homicide:

Jeff Windle Moffett, Friend to John Joseph Gibbons

Steven Quintanilla

Michael Williams

John Wunschel

John Paul Gibbons

Pauly Anderson, Father to Lieutenant John Paul Anderson IV, USAF

Michael Petersen

Lucy Arnaz, was told on the night I died by her great nephew, Robert Sandoval

John Joseph Gibbons did not want to tell me what had happened the night I died.  I saw him for several months afterward hoping to get some answers.  He was never forthcoming.  I found out that a video had been made and they held onto it like a trophy.  Thus, the term "Trophy Video".

Listening

 On:   ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com

Author:  Carroll Scherber

Created:  June 21, 2022

They want in our information all day long, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  They are John Paul Anderson, John Joseph Gibbons and Michael Willie Robertson.  They want in our information because they think I high as a kite.  High as a kite; high as a motherfucking kite, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  We are clean and sober people, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  We've been clean and sober for over a decade, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  The decade has been long.  Recovery was not the issue.  Giving up methamphetamine was how did these things, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.

They think I'm under the influence because I listen to sounds which aren't normally there.  When you're high as a motherfucking kite on methamphetamine you exhibit paranoia attributes, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  This happens when you are on the way down from your high, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I listen to things which aren't normally there because I died by the hands and feet of police officers, sheriffs and FBI agents.  I was dead for over 90 minutes, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  When I came back from the dead I started listening to the sounds which aren't normally there, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  They are the sounds of the angels, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.

Angels, angels, angels all day long, USNpiggy shouts through the animal kingdom!  Angels sound all day long.  Sometimes they're pleasant; sometimes they're not so pleasant, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  It all depends on what they're talking about, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom. 

Talking, talking, talking all day long, USNpiggy exclaims to Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom!  Who's doing the talking all day long, Scrabble and Binxy ask as they sit on USNdaddy's lap?  Yahweh talks all day long, Jesus Christ talks all day long, Ali talks all day long, Amun talks all day long, A-yee talks all day long and then there is Lucifer and Satan who talk all day long.

They are stories which need to be told, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.   The stories are about who we are as an animal kingdom, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  We are an animal kingdom, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  If you don't believe me, ask yourself if you are a "mammal".  You're a mammal; aren't ya, Scrabble exclaims!  They are stories of the kingdom of heaven, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  Stories told by who they are.  This way we get a first look at who they are which hasn't been done for centuries.  USNdaddy/USNpiggy is the new historian for who they are.

Down through the centuries they talked to selected individuals, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  They talked so they would know who they are, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  Keeping an historical document of who they are.  These stories were told through selected people and folklore which were given to a historian for documentation.  Documenting the folklore and stories of who they are were told in the Holy Testament and in mythology, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.

We Our Holy Father

On:   ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com

Author:  Carroll Scherber

Created:  June 08, 2022

Revised:  June 17, 2022

We are our Holy Father from this millennia forward, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  It's an amazing story, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I died and became our Holy Father.  I died for the third time in my life and learned how I became our Holy Father.  I died because I was murdered by the hands and feet of police officers and FBI agents.  They did nothing to rescue my body, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  They left me lay there dead as they went out to fornicate under the crowned king.  They neglected to call 911 or a coroner to recover the body.  I lay there dead for more than 90 minutes as they did nothing to revive me, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.

Learning who I am has taken some time, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I did not know right away that I became our Holy Father.  I learned about who I am because I became a gifted individual the night I died, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I started listening to the angels as soon as I was revived, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I was revived by the grace of God. 

You may be wondering how I was resurrected, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I was resurrected by an angel being placed inside who I am and with the energy that the angels produce it allow them to restart my heart.   I was revived, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom!  Back in the living.  Now I'm the living dead, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  LOL!

I learned I became our Holy Father through the angels which I listen, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I died at four years of age and became an angelic individual back then.  I just wasn't knowledgeable about who I was back then, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I learned that my four year old self asked our Father, "Why is it one nation under God and there is more than one deity in the kingdom of heaven," USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom?   Yahweh said, "They are all equal," to my four year old self.   Zeus and Athena along with Yahweh offered me an opportunity to be our Holy Father, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  They did these things because "I am a good person," Yahweh tells me.

This opportunity breaks new ground for who we are, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  I bring to the table new insight to who we are.   Being homosexual brings a new table to the aspect of who we are.  I open doors where they were once closed to who we are, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  Doorways open and close all day long to who we are.  I plan on opening a lot of doors, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom. 

Why I Told This Story

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com

Author:  Carroll Scherber

Created:  May 14, 2022

You may be asking why I chose to tell this story.  I've talk about everything from electronic harassment to those who murdered me.  What I didn't include was how I was murdered in the way I was murdered.  I was smothered to death by a sheriff and two police officers.  The sheriff but her foot down on my backside with her full force.  I tried to resist and she pushed back while a police officer climbed on my backside and began to fornicate with me.  Thus, the story goes I was raped by four men and smothered to death by a female (transgender).

I wrote these stories looking for help and a discovery as to who I am.  I am a Clair savant prodigy because of these circumstances.  Now I look for assistance in this homicide/rape case.  If you are interested in helping, please contact me in the comment box provided.  This homicide/rape case has been going on for 10 years now and I haven't had much head way.  I need to get the video from one of the assailants but I'll need someone to do that for me because he won't give it to me.  This way I can take it to the police department as proof of the homicide/rape case.  They didn't believe me when I filed the police report because I was back in the living.

This is what tops the story is that these men and women never called 911.  Thus, I came back through miraculous recovery (God's intervention).  So, please lend a hand if you can.

Sincerely,

USNdaddy/USNpiggy

Memoir - Hatred 11

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com

Author:  Carroll Scherber

Created:  September 2, 2020

I praise Zeus and Athena for the strength I have.  I shall be able to endure any hatred they can give, USNpiggy tells his coloring book. Lucifer, Red or also know as John, Satan, Satan Ingram also known as Eric and Erica Ingram (twins), and Lucifer Ingram or otherwise known as Red Hook have taught me hatred.  Hatred like no other I've had to experience.  The hatred I have exceeds the boundaries of who we are.  The love I have for who they are is for who they are.  They were hits to who I am.  Their fathers and mothers gave me who they are.  They gave me who they so I would understand who they are.  They are worth understanding.  The complexities of who they are, are tiresome.  I grown tired of trying to understand who they are.  They are full of hatred because of who they are.  They have to deal with all kinds of families who are unkind to one another.

Hatred begets hatred. Changing hatred to love come with a kind heart.  A kind heart grows weary when no strength is put back into it.  Finding the courage to face to heart comes from either who we are or who you are.  You may have the strength for who we are.

Encourage another.  Give.

John Paul Anderson

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com

Author:  Carroll Scherber

Created:  January 27, 2022

Revised:  April 20, w0ww

 John Paul Anderson conceded he wasn't our Holy Father, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.  John Paul Anderson's grandfather and great grandfather conceded that John Paul Anderson wasn't our Holy Father, USNpiggy tells Scrabble and Binxy of the animal kingdom.

We had Redsagittarian concede in March 2020, https://scrabblebinxy.blogspot.com/2020/03/belief-in-man.html, and now John Paul Anderson concedes.  The reason being is due to the way we made these connections with who they are.  They were under the impression that they were our Holy Father.

You may be asking why all this hoopla surrounding our Holy Father.  It is because there has been a change in the kingdom of heaven where a man becomes with who they are.