Reflections on life's journey

Welcome to SNAY, a personal blog where I share my life in retrospect, one episode at a time. Join me as I explore past experiences, reflect on lessons learned, and share insights gained along the way. This is my journey, told through stories and reflections. I hope you enjoy the read.

    ‘RETURNING’ … THIS LIFE IN RETROSPECT 2025

The story starts NOW, during WW3 a very dangerous and INSANE time on the ILL FATED PLANET EARTH.

There is a wise saying…

 “BETTER TO SAY NOTHING AND BE THOUGHT A FOOL, THAN OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND REMOVE ALL DOUBT”

Well let’s remove some of the DOUBT, Shall we?

My name is PATRICK JOHN CREAMER 111, and now that I have your undivided attention, my initial description of this literary piece is to say it will be a mockumentary, documentary and preamble for a Feature film, working title … “THE RETURN PROPHESY” During this journey there will be peace, love, mung beans and a fair bit of blood and guts. Just a bit about my favourite subject … ME……. I am what some call…….

 The Sensitive New Age Yobbo but I’ve been a lot of things …….

       A LOVER, A FIGHTER, A FATHER, A PRISONER, A PAINTER, A PROPHET, A BURGLAR, A BARBER, A BRAGGART and more, but enough about me, for a short while.

Our world is suffering from a disease called ‘Divide and Rule’, yet we are two wings of the same bird which originally was the Bird of Peace.

This is a time when the biggest mass fraud was perpetrated on the people of this earth by the dark powers lurking in the shadows. Yes, I am talking about the covid fraud, when half the people on the planet were conned into being injected with a substance which caused millions of deaths. When trillions of dollars were ripped off the average citizens whilst scaring the population with a “DISEASE” which had a 1% chance of killing you, and as it turned out the vaccinations caused millions more deaths than the alleged danger. Within three months of rollout (Dec 2020–Feb 2021), Pfizer recorded over 1,200 deaths and 100s of thousands of severe adverse events - including myocarditis, pericarditis, neurological disorders, liver damage, blood clotting, and autoimmune diseases.

Enough about the war, we will get back that later. Back to me.

 I am sitting in my little caravan in the mountain bush down the hill from my beautiful daughter in-law’s home in Beechmont GOLD COAST AUSTRALIA, listening to the soundtrack of “KITTINS THE MUSICAL” a theatre play which I started writing 24 years ago and if I have my way, most of my extremely talented family will participate in the production.  Good night.

      Well, it’s 4.57 and the Kookaburra alarm is sounding so, back to writing.

Charlie Kirk has just been assassinated, and this is a sign of how crazy this war is becoming. I feel that the murder of babies in the womb and the EVIL cast on them after birth is satanism at it’s most horrid and the activists protesting over ‘HUMAN RIGHTS’ should stop and consider where these RIGHTS begin.

       I have just found my old copy of the … Ancient Egyption

42 WISE COUNCILS including hieroglyphics.

So, I prayed on it, and with the permission of my LORD AND SAVIOUR, JESUS THE CHRIST, I shall include the wise councils at appropriate times.

     Speaking of religion, I will indulge in the first flashback……. 1954 ST. MARYS CATHOLIC SCHOOL WEST END Brisbane. My Sister, brother and I are on assembly at 8.30 AM and the head nun Sister Mary Calasanctius read out loud, to the entire school the names of the children who had not paid their school fees, yes! My sister Jenifer, my brother Butch and me. At the time I was an alter boy and dux of my class at 10 years old. Many times, during this period I observed nuns being very cruel to little children. Hitting with thick straps and metal edge rulers, pulling ears and more, and at the time I recall saying audibly “that’s not holy”. Unfortunately, a short time later I observed Calasanctius with a large biscuit tin into which she was stuffing money and struggling to close the lid and given the school fees embarrassment I might say I was incensed to such a degree that I hatched a plot to help myself to the contents of the large biscuit tin. Now, the wardrobe protecting the prize was locked, and the nun had the key secure on a chain in her pocket. Being a “Bond” type even at the age of 10, I realized the wardrobe in the lower school had an identical key which stayed in place. During the lunch break the next day I very stealthily removed the key from the non-secure wardrobe and seconds later removed 10-shilling note from the tin in the locked and secure wardrobe, speedily retuning the key to its former home. ICE CREAM and COKE for my friends we had a party during the lunch hour next day …… LOTS OF LAUGHING. This was the first time I stole anything. Might I say, I returned to the big biscuit tin many times until I was expelled. I am not sure when, but I know what for. The head nun reprimanded me and tried to hit me on the back of the hand with a metal edged ruler and I snatched the weapon from her hand, broke it in half and threw it in her face, said “GET FUCKED” and walked out. As I was leaving the school grounds a few nuns appeared on the veranda calling out “Patrick come back” to which I responded with the same phrase. I am still not sure today if they really would like to obey my command.

          While at ST. MARYS I had a very good friend Nicky Rolph a Greek boy and at lunch time we would gesticulate and cackle wildly over an 'absurd' matter…….

                                  “A millionth of a flee”

We would start with one of us saying ‘Imagine a hundredth of a flea, to which the other would retort ‘imagine a thousandth of a flea’ escalating up to a Million, during which time, besides nearly choking on our lunch, I am certain we nearly peed our pants. Why I include these hysterical lunches in this story is because we were looked upon with disdain by the nuns and some fellow students and we were talking about things unseen which recurs on a regular basis through out these writings. Nicky and I went on to the same high school, played football in the same grand final winning team then formed the rock and roll band RHYTHM ROCKERS together but that was a different decade. More about that later. Next Back to WW3.

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