Prelude, The Passion, Beyond Gibson

by Jim Floyd


Note -- Friends, I want you to send this to as many people as possible. I've never asked before but I'm asking, now. Mel Gibson was forced to kowtow to the Jews. See NY Times, today.

Thank you,

Prelude to my next article, The Passion, Beyond Gibson.

By James Floyd (with help from Shakespeare, Uncle Remus, Brer Fox and Brer Rabbit.)

Para What you read here will do no good but with God's help it will be good. You will read about Abe Foxman, a Christian for a day, and the second worst case of 'identity theft' in history.

Para 'The Blood of Christ' -- not to worry, Abe!

Para The books I use are old. I am old but the story that my books and I will now tell you is, at once, both old and new. One would think that after almost two thousand years of writing and millions of sermons that there would be nothing further to write and nothing left unsaid about the trials and crucifixion of Jesus the Christ. But this is not the case as you will soon realize.

Para I have told you before that I try, always, to wrap our ecclesiastical pain in humor when I write about religion. However, there will be no amusement in what I write about the Passion, because the record is innocent of any humor.

Para So, this introduction is the place for me to give full expression to my displeasure with those responsible for the present un-Godly onslaught against seven good men. The men of whom I speak are Mel Gibson, his dad Hutton, Matthew, Mark, Luke, John, and most importantly, Christ Jesus.

Para I do not know Mel and have only met and talked to his dad briefly, but I know Matthew, Mark, Luke, John, and Christ, intimately. Also, in preparation for writing these articles I have read almost every slanderous statement revolving around Mr. Gibson's movie.

Para The leader of the attack-dogs is an old nemesis of mine. You've seen him often, you've heard him much too often, he is Abraham Foxman.

Para He's clever but not intelligent, he's a comedian but not funny, he's a historian but of the revisionist persuasion, and he attempts to write, but his scribblings are always the libelous drivel of an unbalanced mind.

Para I have prayed for Abe. I prayed an old prayer composed by Voltaire; "My prayer to God is a very short one: O Lord, make my enemies ridiculous. God has granted it."

Para Thank you G-d, Blessed be He, for 'absurd Abe,' head of the ADL and now pastor of "The Church Of Truth" in Brooklyn, NY.

Para What? Where? When? Who?

From the press:

. . . . the Global Pastors Network, a group that staged the three-day "Beyond All Limits 2" pastors' conference at Calvary Assembly of God in an Orlando suburb.

The two-hour movie was shown to 5,000 pastors under heavy security. Participants also had to sign mandatory confidentiality agreements.

Two Jewish leaders who slipped into the preview, posing as members of "the Church of truth" in Brooklyn, N.Y., said their worst fears were realized.

The other Jewish leader who got into the preview, Rabbi Gary Bretton-Granatoor, ADL's consultant for interfaith relations .

Para How "ridiculous" Mr. Foxman! Well, can you imagine this beastly little muck-raker, and his accomplice, Rabbi Gary, sitting under a Cross, in a tongue-talking, shouting, 'Holy Ghost, holiness Church,' and totally enveloped in 'Jesus-ness?'

Para Foxman and Rabbi Gary, they settled on this meeting like two malignant meat-flies.

Para Dear hearts and gentle people, what we have here are two comic-book, gum-shoe detectives, -- or perhaps they were thinking of themselves more like cloak and dagger MI5/Mossad types -- who knows what evil lurks in such diseased minds?

Para Great G-d in heaven, this is more fun than double circumcision! Para Here are two Christian-impersonators, iniquitous imposters, who have been taught from birth to spit when they see a Cross, spit three times when they walk pass a Christian cemetery, and here they are surrounded by five thousand Jesus-lovers. There is a God, yes there is, and He has a wonderful sense of humor, just like me!

Para They had fake IDs, oh, oh, oh! Identity thieves, phony papers, counterfeit names, they were not who they claimed to be!

Para Beware of those who claim to be of the Assembly of God but are not, but are of the synagogue of Satan.

Para Excuse my exuberance, forgive my hilarity;

Zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-ay,
My, oh my, what a wonderful day,
Plenty of sunshine headin' my way, Zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-ay.

Para Why did Abe Foxman do this? Perhaps, he didn't do it, perhaps God did it to Abe. And maybe, just maybe the God who works in mysterious ways is trying to tell His people that the tribe of Abraham Foxman are one and all 'identity thieves.'

Para Good News (Gospel) for Foxman:

"Particularly at issue, the two said, is the line quoting Luke 27:25, "Let His blood be on us and our children."
Para Upon whom? "us" -- those who were there -- and "our children."

Para You were not there, Abe! You are not a child of those who were there, Abe! Say it with me brother Abe, Khazars didn't get there till after AD 740, Mister Bluebird's on your shoulder! You are innocent, Foxman, innocent Abe! You didn't do it, Zip-a-dee-doo-dah!

Para Abe Foxman and his tribe, Khazar-Ashkenazi- Turko-Mongol- Eastern European- Southern Russian- so-called- 'Jews' have no place in the history of the crucifixion of Christ. They simply were not there.

Para Foxman could not, would never, be convicted for the crime of murdering Christ by any judge and jury. The best prosecutors, the most proficient investigators, would not even attempt it because his people (Khazars!) were absent from the scene of the crime.

Para Where were his ancestors? They were on the north side of the Caucasus Mountains, between the Caspian and Black Seas. At which time, they had no historical, cultural, or religious ties to the Temple, Sanhedrin, Priesthood, Jerusalem, Holyland or the crowd who screamed, "Give us Barabas."

Para Again, Foxman worries that the curse of the Blood, "Let His Blood be upon us and our children," is a curse upon him and his tribe. It is not! I believe that Abe Foxman is not cursed; I believe that Foxman is a curse. A lasting curse upon Hebrews, Israelites, the Sephardic, Oriental, real Jew, and the world at large.

Para So, what does Abraham Foxman really want? I know what he wants. He wants the exact, diametrically opposite of what he says he wants. He doth protest too much, methinks.

Para There is nothing in heaven, on earth, or under the earth that would please Foxman, and his [Khazar] tribe, more than for you to call them Christ-killers. He wants, desperately, to be called a Christ-killer.

Para This would mean that his progenitors were there, they were not. This would validate his claim of a right to return to a place where he had never been. You can not return to a place to which you have never been.

Para Call him a Christ-hater, call him an anti-Christ, call him all the scandalous things that I've called him all these many years, but don't you dare call him a killer of our Lord.

Para No curse, no blood on you, you are free, Mr. Abe, go and sin no more!

Para Help me Shaky baby!

Para Abe Foxman is a reincarnation of a Shakespearian thespian. Hamlet asked his Queen,

Hamlet. "Madam, how like you this play."
Queen. "The lady protest too much, methinks."

Hamlet, Prince of Denmark, scene II.

Para In this play within a play, the actor-king lays dead with an ear full of poison. The actress-queen is now a widow and swears interminably against remarriage. But alas, another bed-partner is what she really wants. And despite her protestations she is, like Foxman, oh-so-very-very transparent.

Para Help me Joel Chandler Harris, Uncle Remus, Brer Rabbit, and the other fox, Brer Fox.

Para Was it the second grade or the third, I can not recall? But I had a teacher who would take an hour each day and read to us. She read Uncle Remus stories so beautifully that I can almost hear her now;

Rabbit smiling, "Skin me? Hee, hee, oh yeah, go ahead. Yes sir, skin me if ya likes, Brer Fox, bu-bu-bu-but there's one thing I don't wantcha to do."
Fox worried, "Huh? What's dat?
Rabbit acting nervous, "Bu-bu-bu-bu-but I mean wa-wa-wa-whatever you do, Brer Fox, please, please, puh-leeeeeze
. . . . Don't fling me in dat briar patch."

Para Foxman, like Brer Rabbit, is right where he truly wants to be!

Para Abraham Foxman, and every Khazar Jew on this planet, knows that the Gibson movie will not jeopardize their lives, no mobs will leave a theater, and kill Jews. What they fear most is being exposed as the great pretenders, criminals of the Thirteenth Tribe who have specialized in 'identity theft' for over thirteen hundred years.

James Floyd



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