In the beginning
I was born in the Philippines in 1973. My mother and father met at a Philippine College called Feati University. It's a local, small college, affordable and accessible. In 1972, they got married and a year later, I was born. I was born in Kamuning, Metro Manila, Philippines. Up to this day, I don't know where that is, but, I know it's in Manila, somewhere near Quezon City. Two years later, my brother, Philip was born in the same hospital. I think they lived near there - my parents and her parents and siblings. When I was 3 years old, we moved to Quezon City and lived in a subdivision. I still could recall that we had no house and that our house was made of cardboard while everybody in the subdivision had a nice house.One day, there was a typhoon and it blew away our house. I remember my mother and father trying to hold on to me as the winds passed by so violently. The sky was red and the wind was like a tornado - I'm glad though that we survived that typhoon. It was the most violent typhoon I had ever seen and I've seen a few during my lifetime.
A year later, my grandmother who was living in the United States by the time was able to send us money to build a duplex unit in our lot. It was a 4,000 square feet lot. And our house unit was 750 square feet only and my cousins' house next door is the same. So, we finally had a house made of concrete and a nice roof also. During the same year, my brother, Allan was born. I was 4 years old and Philip was 2 years old.
Two years later, my father graduated from College with a Civil Engineering degree. During that same year, he found a job in Saudi Arabia as a Civil Engineer building concrete buildings. He was making $2,000 a month, a substantial amount in 1978. He continued working for the same company and was making the same amount of money still plus free board and lodging and free food. He was sending my mother $500 a month, a very large amount then because the prices of food, electricity, water, transportation was at the 1 peso or less range. The monetary exchange rate was 25 pesos per $1 in 1978 and continued to rise year after year as the economy of the Philippines was at it's infancy compare to the United States of America and Europe. I believe the Middle East by then was an exporter of oil already which made them rich already in comparison to other nations around the World then where every country of people of color was third world and most of them are still is. There's just more developing nations today like the Philippines than ever before.
My brothers and I attended a Catholic Private School in Quezon City. Until in December 22, 1983, my father suddenly died of a car accident in the freeways of Saudi Arabia, hitting a camel in the middle of the road. We were devastated. My father called my mother on the phone the night before and said goodbye. He was in tears, I believed. And my mother knew something was wrong. When my father's body arrived in the Philippines, my mother nearly collapsed. His body was bruised and broken, but all in one piece - thank God. I don't know if he had a passenger with him that night, but the police report said the car went rolling on it's top to bottom 7 times. Still, up to this day, I don't believe it. Family and friends attended his funeral and at the day of burial, I cried my heart out because I'll never see him again. It was my last goodbye to my dad in whom I dearly loved.
Manila, Philippines
Coming to America
The present day
After my father's burial, we moved to Paranaque, Metro Manila, near the then Philippine International Airport until Benigno Aquino Jr. was assassinated in the same airport where the airport would bear his name years later. Beningo Aquino Jr. was a Philippine Senator that ousted the Marcos regime and ultimately made the Marcoses leave the country. It was the beginning of the People's Power Movement and his wife, Cory Aquino became President of the Philippines after that.
My mother got some money from my father's savings and his life insurance from his old company in Saudi Arabia. She used the money to buy my Aunt Nene's 2 apartment units in Paranaque. She had a small concrete house built in front of it because the lot is huge and that's where we lived. She had the two apartments rented out and was making money for us, monthly so that my mother didn't have to work and she could continue to take care of us, kids.
We attended a Catholic Private School, affordable and accessible by Jeepney. I was 10 years old. Two years later, we got petitioned to come to America by my grandmother. My Aunt Linda, my mother's sister immigrated to come here in 1969, when the United States opened their doors to the World. We were going to America.
In November 28, 1985, we arrived at the Portland International Airport (PDX). There, we met my Uncle Roger and Uncle Rey waiting for us. They went to America too in 1981, 4 years earlier. They were bachelors and was able to come here, in America. It was snowing that day. Snow was 4 inch deep. And we were wearing school shoes from the Philippines. I even slipped under the snow and fell down on my butt. It was nice seeing my Uncles again and my grandmother from my mother's side. She was ill of kidney disease already. But, it was nice seeing her then. She died in 1988 with a kidney failure. Family ad friends attended her funeral and burial. It was a sad day for everyone.
My brothers and I attended the local schools here in Portland. I attended Kellogg Middle School, Cleveland High School, Portland Community College, and Portland State University. My brothers attended Arleta Elementary School, Kellogg Middle School, Franklin High School, and Portland Community College.
My mother worked at SkyChef as a dishwasher. She attended Moler Barber College and became a hairstylist. When I was in College, she worked for Portland State Hair Salon, cutting students' hair and color and perm.
I worked for Orange Julius, Lamonts Apparel Store, Oregon Health Sciences University, Medical Records Corp., First Interstate Bank, Robert Half International, and Meier & Frank.
My brothers worked for Hope N Care Residential Care Facility, a facility that my Aunt Linda owns. It's a 40 bedroom facility. She's making $100,000 a year (gossip -sshh- don't tell anyone I told you this). Hehe. LOL. Now, my brother, Allan works at his own foster home that he leases from my Aunt Linda. He makes $8,000 a month, net profit. He plans to buy his own foster home this coming year and have my other, brother, Philip take over the one in Southeast Division foster home. It's rumored that Allan will give Philip $5,000 a month, plus free board and lodging, and free food. Philip will be the resident manager.
And me, I'm receiving less than a $1,000 a month from Social Security. But, my case manager from Cascadia Behavioral Healthcare found this place for me - Hood View Residential Treatment Facility. Here, I eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and snacks with drinks. My meds and laundry are taken care of as well. I don't have to spend an extra dime on these things, not like when I was at Cascadia Behavioral Health - I was so broke every month and year. Now, I get $140 a month in spending money, all for me still (excess money).
God's Promise
What is God's promise? According to my guardian Angel, Mr. Ada Borstein, God's promise is that he will shed his light upon the people of the Universe, man or beast so they can gather on the day of justice and be found merciful.
Another promise he made is that all Angels and Oxen Gods and Goddesses will be given dominion over all humans and beast because they are the soldiers of God. They have magical powers, sentient beings that possess the ability to create weather, electricity, water, soil, rocks, vegetation and material things. And to provide humans and beast food, jobs, clothing, and necessary materials to live a happy life under God.
In the Christian bible, when they talk about Genesis: In the beginning, God created the Heaven and the Earth. (It's true - God created the Heaven, Earth, other planets, stars, light, darkness, Universe, and Hell and other realms within the vast creations of God.) The Angels and Oxen Gods and Goddesses were given magical powers by God, the real God, the devil God, Bahala or Valhalla in Norsemen religion to provide humans the lives that they inherit from God, himself, which was all himself at one point or another in the past.
The humans and beast alike in the Universe, and all living things were once God, himself, demoted by the Creator, himself, which is also God, for there are numerous Gods in Hell. I don't think he'll do that again. He already has tons of his old self here, dying in Hell in which he preys upon.
Jesus Christ is God, himself. He is the son of God. God existed before Jesus Christ did. Jesus Christ was one of the Gods. I think what happened was God demoted one of his self to create legions and legions of humans, angels, and oxen gods and goddesses which were all Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ is not small as people portray him to be. He's huge. He's the messiah, a messenger of God.
Whenever a human spirit is said to have been given blessings by our Lord, God, Bahala, he or she will continue on to live forever, unlike other people who may not continue and be expelled to the depths of Hell and be smited by God.
Amy's Code of the English Language
Decoding the English Language
At first, I had the honor of decoding the English Language. I used the Nostradamus prophecy book to decode it. Here it is:
1 = One; Wan; Won; First place; Top; Best of the Best; A; Amy; Pyramid; red
2 = Two; Too; To; Second place; second best; B; Philip; blue
3 = Three; tree; third place; third best; C; Allan; all; black; white
4 = Four; for; fourth place; fourth best; blonde, Mom; golden
5 = Five; fifth place, brown, persians
6 = Six; sex; sixth place, jewish
7 = Seven; even; blonde
8 = Eight; eight place, Amy's beginnings; filipino
9 = Nine; no; none; german
10 = Ten; all in, death all in, whenever death all in
A = Best; tops, ace; awesome; first place; pyramid
B = Second best; to be
C = Third best; see; sea
D = Fourth best; vitamin D; dark; black
E = Everybody; everyone
F = Failure
G = "G" spot; jee (as in jee, you're late today)
H = True decapitation
I = Eye; death; seeing
J = No head (decapitation); gay
K = oK (OK)
L = ILL or sick
M = Master
N = Two opposing pyramids; double sided pyramids, true decapitation
O = Woman, sex
P = Pee
Q = Cue, Queen
R = Are (you?), Amy Reyes
S = Snake, traitor
T = True decapitation by a sword (straight line to the head)
U = Universal
V = Hang or decapitation
W = Double decapitation; two decapitation
X = Target; x marks the spot
Y = Why; coupe; imprisonment
Z = Sleep
Umbrella = Forever
Raining = Travis or starship cruisers all in with death
Come = Cum
Into = In (Christopher Nichols)
Rihanna - Umbrella
My Life Under Mr. Ada Borstein's and Mr. Travis Henry's Umbrella
Not the same person
I'm under a forced law of inequities of Mr. Ada Borstein and Mr. Travis Henry. I'm going to be a service amy for them in which the time allowed is already written for each one of them. I don't need to discuss how long and arduous and gravely this is, but it's a very long time - almost forever. I'm thinking those guys probably don't know how to count anyways, which is good for me because it will be a long time coming before I'm done.
What is a service amy? A service amy is a girl that serves her Master (Borstein Boys and Travis Henry Boys) by cooking meals and cleaning her home so that when the Master gets home, he is surely pleased at the sight of a clean home, home cooked meal, and a lovely young blonde haired, blue eyed girl with a sexy body. He gets to have sex with her at night too. LOL. I'm thinking, jesus by golly wow - where did I ever get wronged to be doing this type of stuff? And then, when she reaches at the age of 40 years old, she gets killed by true decapitation (scream is what makes me think of this everytime).
I'm so fucking pissed off at these boys that they got me doing this type of stuff. But, hey, we're both white. That's what mostly counts. I'd hate to be caught as a sugar amy prostitute for black people (have sex with black starship cruiser boys) and gets killed the same way. Fuck! That would be horrible!
But, I just am glad that I'm not like this all the time. I do get 10 planets of freedom with Mr. Ada Borstein and all of his boys, including my brother, Allan and with Mr. Travis Henry, I get every other 10 MillionX sets of planets of freedom as a regular starship cruiser. Hehe. LOL. They have to give this to me or I'll kill them all.
Oops, I already did that too. Hehe. LOL. You see, I'm not an ordinary human being. I think with all of my wishes fulfilled and my deaths, and for the chance of people living happy lives despite that we're all going to die in Hell someday, I was given a chance to be a good to honest Angel. A real Angel with magical powers. I can become an Angel just by having sex with Jake Gylenhaal (yes, the actor, who is a Borstein boy, who is also my brother, Allan from a previous lifetime) non-stop in many planets. Now, all I need is to become a Goddess and that's where Mr. Travis Henry steps in. He can make me become a Goddess by surviving numerous really hard video gaming true to life reality based video games into reality, Star Wars Era Planets. There, I will battle monsters, humans, and beasts with my sword, my arrow, my magical powers. Mr. Travis Henry and Mr. Ada Borstein is inside my body right now. Mr. Travis Henry will give me magical powers to aide me in completing my mission. Not only that, he will help me defeat all of the Borstein girls in a dagger to dagger match fight where 10 Quarternillion girls are darting at me with their daggers.
I've told this to Mr. Travis Henry who is very stupid at times, thinking I need him all the time. I do. I need him. But, without me becoming an Angel, I'm nowhere anyway. So, I owe both of my blessings from Mr. Ada Borstein and Mr. Travis Henry. Mr. Travis Henry is so foolish at times. I see him here at the house and he doesn't understand what I'm talking about. Hehe. LOL. Some of his selves got stuck here in Mr. Ada Borstein's realms, so that is why he's become disabled from doing too many horrifying movies (Star Wars Era Planets).
I guess the bottom line is this - if I don't need you - you don't matter to me as much. He doesn't say hi or goodbye. He just ignores you, which is really irritating at times because he's more than life to me right now. He's everything to me. If that bumbling foolish Borstein boys didn't take over Miss Amy Goddess Angel's and Miss Amalia Goddess Angel's planets a long time ago - I wouldn't need Travis Henry. So, now we know what he is for - he's my help. LOL. Anyway, no need to rush into things. I've already taken over what was Miss Amy Goddess Angel and Miss Amalia Goddess Angel and the old little Amy Angel's planets and realms. If not, I'll do it again. Hehe. LOL.
The Lottery
Winning the Lottery
So, my compensation for being a service amy is winning the lottery 4 or 5 times, instead of 3 times as I've said from my previous lenses. I'll win the lottery for my first lifetime in each timeline of 20 Million returns (20 Million timelines). I figured, I'm giving away $900 Million of it to my relatives, friends, and family, I might as well get $650 Million more so that I can snag Travis Henry into marrying me. He's here right now, in this planet as we speak. Hehe. LOL. Also...
I've wished to have 150 lifetimes of having a 250 bedroom Castle during the Hot & Cold White Weather Castle Days from Mr. Ada Borstein because he's the caretaker here of all the Amys. I don't care whether he says I'm being unfair to him. I die for everything I get, not to mention service his ass. With this Agenda of mine, I'm going to be a service amy for the starship cruisers. I know, it's a long story. I might give him a 1,000 instead of 500, but nah, I don't know. I don't feel like it. Fuck, it's hard work and I rarely get rested. It's horrible. Anyway, I still have to think about it.
So, Mr. Ada Borstein will tell me the winning numbers in my head and I will buy a lottery ticket 4 or 5 times.
The Devil God, Bahala
Now, why would the Christian Bible refer to the Devil as evil? It is because he is. He is both good and evil. He's got a balance of power that if you'd think about it, borders on evilness. Here we are, being taken care of the Angels and Oxen Gods and Goddesses that we'd all still die in Hell, including the Angels and Oxen Gods and Goddesses. But, without God giving us permission to go on living, we'd not live anymore. There'd be no need to live. Hehe. LOL. Some people are stupid wanting to live still knowing people die everywhere in the Universe as slaves or free men.
So, we're going to say a prayer to God. To appeal and find peace within our hearts.
Dear God, most high,
Hear my prayers. Please bless me with your loving hand and to touch my life with your divine spirit. Allow me to make mistakes but still ever be perfect and faithful to you, dear God. I commend you my life and my spirit. Please keep me safe for a while until my death. And please give my friends and family blessings of the same treatment as you have given me. Thank you. Through, Christ, our Lord. Amen.
**Notice, the word "blessings", not ill-will.**
Angels and Demons
Angels and Oxen Gods and Goddesses are sentient beings with magical powers. They can create a planet, be it Earth or the Moon, create the weather (hair, rain, snow, heat, sunshine), fly, become visible or invisible (can appear or disappear at a moment's notice), have super strength, run at super fast speed, create water, electricity, and so many more.
Here is what they look like as:
Both of them are capable of the same magical powers.
Ok. That is all.
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