Armageddon. Witness, Russia. Witness, Iran. Witness, China. Witness nuclear weapons, including, tactical ones. Everything man touches, gets corrupted. Witness, England. Witness, the United States. Witness, Israel. Witness, the nations. Cometh, Armageddon.

Cometh Armageddon. The climactic great battle; the location, prophesied of a gathering of armies for a battle near the end of the end times. In Islamic theology, Armageddon is referred to in the Hadith as the Al-Malhama Al-Kubra. Al-Malhama Al-Kubra — It’s Armageddon.

Witness me. Who better than me (not The Watcher; and certainly not, Arthur), to pen this psychographic, epic? Recall. He works, mysteriously. Al-Malhama Al-Kubra — It’s Armageddon. Eschatological scenarios, are numerous.
Witness Joe’s warning: Cometh, Armageddon.

How ironic is it? How ironic is it that ‘tis I — amongst all the the men who ever lived (even unto this very day), that was predetermined to be — the Orange One. I would negotiate a postponement, of Armageddon. I would put off, for us, Armageddon.

I am the Orange One. By me, I’ve been chosen. The eschatological scenarios are various; numerous even, given the various nations; and cultures. Given too the experiential nature of living and learning, along with a natural propensity for error — I would put off, for us, Armageddon.

Indeed, I would personally negotiate a postponement of Armageddon. I would put off, for the time being, Armageddon. I would it put it off to some future date; a date, far off, in the future. Disregard, Joe’s warning: Cometh not, anytime soon, Armageddon.

Throw caution to the wind. Witness the winds in Florida; Hurricane Ian. Those treacherous winds; some say they’ve blown up a bridge in Crimea; and an election campaign, in Georgia. Throw not caution, to the wind. I’m no prophet. Cometh tho — an asteroid — and the aliens.

On the day after Putin’s birthday Russia says Crimea has enough fuel for 15 days. Terrorism. Freedom-fighting. When is enough, enough? My niece Mary wisely once said, “too much — is never enough.” Wiser is Mary, than her uncle. But she don’t know — I know — some aliens.