A comrade and donor asked me about Rudolf Hess and Martin Bormann.
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General Heinz Guderian and I developed together the blitzkrieg (“lightning war”) strategy — a perfect coordination of dive bombers (Stukas), superior tanks with radios, and motorized infantry. I was obsessed with the necessity to try to win quickly against a whole world of jew-controlled enemies.
He emailed me:
On Thursday, 30 April 2020, 01:15:38 pm EDT, TJ <myemail42@protonmail.com> wrote:
Hello again, John.
About Bormann: It would be amazing if you could share some of your acquired knowledge about that man, as I’m quite curious.
“[…] if I listen to what [General] Heinz Guderian said [post-war] about Martin Bormann below, it is IMO a bit telling, although it seems to me that Himmler got a worse rap from him than deserved, and maybe Heinz G. just had to write his post- war memoirs with a certain [“Nazi”-bashing] slant [to get them published]:
“Next to Himmler the most sinister member of Hitler’s entourage was Martin Bormann. He was a thick-set, heavy-jowled, disagreeable, conceited and bad-mannered man.
He hated the Army, which he regarded as the eternal barrier to the limitless supremacy of the Party, and he attempted, with success, to do it harm whenever he could, to sow distrust, to prevent necessary measures being taken, to drive all decent persons away from Hitler’s entourage and from positions of authority, and to replace them with his own creatures.
Bormann saw to it that Hitler was not kept informed of the real internal political situation. He prevented even the Gauleiters from seeing Hitler. Thus a grotesque state of affairs arose by which the Gauleiters — in particular Förster of West Prussia and Greiser of the Warthegau — came to me, the representative of the military which they so distrusted, and asked for my help in arranging that they be allowed to see Hitler — since Bormann consistently prevented them from obtaining interviews through normal Party channels.
The sicker that Hitler grew and the worse the military situation became, the fewer were the number of people who could reach the dictator. Everything had to be done through this sinister guttersnipe, Bormann, and thus his methods became increasingly successful.
I had repeated angry altercations with him, because over and over again he would sabotage the taking of necessary military measures for the sake of some obscure political game that he was playing.
He would also attempt to interfere in matters that purely concerned the Army, always with unfortunate results. Bormann was the éminence grise of the Third Reich.”
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That sounds pretty atheistic to me about his ruthless power struggle. And it coincides what you said about the selflessness of Rudolf Hess! [end]
I replied:
Yes, every word by Guderian was true.
Bormann was a shrimpy little guy who ruled not by charisma but by playing vicious office politics.
He was a real manipulator, and enhanced my own existing anti-slavic and anti-christian feelings, which were already excessive.
Next to Himmler in the dark leather greatcoat.
But Bormann was a fanatic workhorse, and super-organized. Every leader, especially in wartime, does have (and certainly needs) a gatekeeper so he is not overwhelmed in his limited time and energy by petty matters and time-wasting people.
And he lost his life by staying with me in the bunker in Berlin to the very, very end. Facing capture and torture by the Reds, he took a cyanide capsule. So he gave his life for our cause — for all his faults.
“Judge not [harshly], lest ye be judged [the same way].”
Bormann used to instruct chauffeurs of my Mercedes during the war to take the long route around to avoid neighborhoods that had suffered severe bomb damage —
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….so I would not see the ruins and rubble of the destroyed homes and human misery, and get very, very depressed. He did know me well, even too well.
Too bad I never married, another regret, and thus had no intelligent and loyal wife to give me frank and caring advice that would have countervailed that of Bormann.
This was the gal I liked a great deal, not Eva Braun, with whom I was never really “in love,” though she was so sweet and loyal, but a bit boring, an average, nice girl.
Btw, I am like most people. After age five, one loses the details of a previous life if they were retained at all.
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We are not supposed to rehash all our past lives in this new one.
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We review our life adequately in the interlife.
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Then it is time for a fresh, new start — and in my case, a new calling as well, not as a politician but a spiritual and religious leader. What can one do when even most white people are still like animals, and now more than ever?
But when I do read something accurate about that time, say in a book by David Irving (whom I have met twice), I know with inner certainty —
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“Yes, this rings a bell, loud and clear. I feel with certainty that this is just how it was.”
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Back to Bormann — he was actually a dedicated father and one of his sons, Martin Bormann, Junior, became a Catholic priest, of all things, and proudly refused to change his name.
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“My father was a good parent to me and the other children, and I will not be an opportunist and curry favor by changing my name. What he did politically was another matter, but to us kids, he was a very loving father.”
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[As an aside, this son also went around condemning the “Holocaust” that never happened, and visiting Israel. Later, he was accused of having molested a boy while he was a priest. As a grown adult, his victim was awarded compensation. This certainly adds to the fuel for the anti-Christian or, more correctly, post-Christian fire…]
What a tragedy for Rudolf Hess, for me and for Germany that he actually fell for English lies and flew there.
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Hess was drugged by order of the psychopath Churchill and MK-ULTRAed during the four remaining years of the war. Then he was kept in near solitary for 40 years.
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In 1987 the witch Margaret Thatcher icily had him strangled him because the Russians under Gorbachev were about to release him as a gesture of mercy. The problem for the Jewnited Kingdom was that Hess would have told the world all about my 70 more-than-generous peace offers to England, which included withdrawing from all of Western Europe: France, Belgium Holland, Denmark and Norway.
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To his credit, Rudolf fought against his British killer vigorously, btw, even at age 93.
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WWII proved this:
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We must be on the side of the angels, not trust in our own strength.
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And now, more than ever before, we need divine blessing.
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I am glad I spent five years in this life now with the Jehovah’s Witnesses (of whom every president from WWII to the late 1990s had German-American blood, btw, such as Knorr, Franz, and Henschel).
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And after the JWs I spent 45 years until today studying further about religion, life after death, the interlife, getting self-control over our minds, and grasping the true meaning of our existence.
Btw, let me thank you again, because your Amazon cards have enabled me to do more essential reading in this regard.
Thanks so much for the $50 card today — mentioned here, 4/5ths down:
The goal is not ritualistic mumbo-jumbo but to change human nature itself. We can and will win as completely transformed warriors.
Best,
John
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….Recent donations
–30 April 2020 $50 via Amazon gift card
These Amazon cards have been essential in buying for Margi the anti-cancer meds which helped bring about, with many prayers and donations, and hundreds of hours of my time, her “miraculous” defeat of terminal throat cancer. And Margi’s survival in turn has freed me up, time-wise, financially and emotionally, to do my great task of changing the human race from wild and selfish animals to beings who are created in God’s image.
–30 April 2020 $88 via check from J in Nevada (this is A DONATION by automatic bank draft every single week for well over a year)
The same applies to these $88 weekly checks as with the Amazon cards. I am deeply honored that a fellow Rockwell party street fighter has dug very deep, week after week after week after week, to support my visionary mission.
This time the world!
I worked at the Jehovah’s Witnesses world headquarters, across from the the doomed WTC, and sat at the head table with the president, Nathan Knorr,and studied all their tight operations for future use.
Bormann, mio zio. Un uomo dolcissimo. Un uomo che si è ritrovato di nuovo in Germania a lavorare duramente per mantenere la sua famiglia numerosa.
Ha lavorato per i suoi genitori,per i suoi numerosi fratelli.
Conserva un forte ricordo della Germania e della sua precisione nei lavori, al contrario dell’Italia.
È un grande lavoratore..un uomo onesto e schietto che merita tanto Affetto.
Mi vuole davvero bene e vuole bene anche a mio marito.
Rudolf Hesse..mio cognato.Grande lavoratore anche lui,un bravo ragazzo innamorato dei miei figli come Albert Speer.
In questo momento soffrono la loro mancanza.
E’ incredibile..non ho parole per spiegare tutte queste reincarnazioni.
Ma i loro sentimenti sono così sinceri. So che su di loro si può contare sempre..e siamo uniti.
Bormann, mio zio. Un uomo dolcissimo. Un uomo che si è ritrovato di nuovo in Germania a lavorare duramente per mantenere la sua famiglia numerosa.
Ha lavorato per i suoi genitori,per i suoi numerosi fratelli.
Conserva un forte ricordo della Germania e della sua precisione nei lavori, al contrario dell’Italia.
È un grande lavoratore..un uomo onesto e schietto che merita tanto Affetto.
Mi vuole davvero bene e vuole bene anche a mio marito.
Rudolf Hesse..mio cognato.Grande lavoratore anche lui,un bravo ragazzo innamorato dei miei figli come Albert Speer.
In questo momento soffrono la loro mancanza.
E’ incredibile..non ho parole per spiegare tutte queste reincarnazioni.
Ma i loro sentimenti sono così sinceri. So che su di loro si può contare sempre..e siamo uniti.
Transl:
Bormann, my uncle. A very sweet man. A man who found himself back in Germany working hard to support his large family.
He worked for his parents, for his numerous siblings.
It retains a strong memory of Germany and its precision in the works, unlike Italy.
He is a hard worker..a honest and outspoken man who deserves so much effect.
He really loves me, and loves my husband too.
Rudolf Hess..my brother-in-law. He is also a hard worker, a good boy, and in love with my children like Albert Speer.
Right now they suffer from their lack.
It’s amazing..I have no words to explain all these reincarnations.
But their feelings are so sincere. I know that you can always count on them … and we are united.