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I warned people that Nick is a lazy, lying and money hungry moron. Now you get to sign up to some strange, private gimmick based on a false elite pretext to just do all the work for him. And give him shekels around the clock.... Why is Father Satan or the the Gods not helping this moron and criminal with any knowledge on his own.... Why do lay members have to do everything that a High Priest of Satan should be able to do on his own?

Why does Nick need other people to do all the work for the JoS and give him non-stop money for work other people are doing not him? Why is Nick putting everything behind a paywall when Maxine stated 'Father Satan wants all knowledge to be made free to the public!" That was Maxine's mission statement.

The failure of the Joy of $atan goes on.

Why did Nick wander around the desert for 40 years?... Somebody dropped a shekel.

Why does Nick have a big nose?... Because air is free.

How was copper wiring invented? Nick and someone else fighting over a copper Shekel.

How do you know when Nick is lying? His lips are moving or his fingers are typing.

How do you get Nick to run down the street? Roll a shekel down the road.

"Why did Nick wander around the desert for 40 years?... Somebody dropped a shekel."
I think he wandered in the desert also because he wants to be like christ, worshipped

"Why is Nick putting everything behind a paywall"
It's hidden now behind a paywall? wow. That's a money grab.

Nick is putting it behind a paywall to exploit the JoS members they do all the work and others have to pay Nick to have access to their work. Nick is pimping them for shekels. Nick just sits back and makes money for himself off others. Father Shekels.....um Father Satan?

HPSZolaLuckyStar wrote: ↑Fri Aug 09, 2024 12:13 am "Why did Nick wander around the desert for 40 years?... Somebody dropped a shekel."
I think he wandered in the desert also because he wants to be like christ, worshipped

"Why is Nick putting everything behind a paywall"
It's hidden now behind a paywall? wow. That's a money grab.

Father $atan

Yeah that's it. What are people supposed to be following Nick for? Where is all this information from the 'Gods' he claims he serves? Why can't these people just contact these Gods, Demons and whatever ON THEIR OWN. What happened to Maxine's statement there are no mediators in Satanism. What that means is no Priests or Popes who mediate between the Gods and the Community. Nick is now Pope Shekels.

HPSZolaLuckyStar wrote: ↑Fri Aug 09, 2024 3:10 am Father $atan

Funny no God or Demon I contacted ever told me I can't talk to them without Nick's permission. One of the Polytheistic deities told me Nick "only speaks for his own ego". Strange I can just do the rituals and contact them myself. Hey Nick! I will keep my money, fucker. You're a fucking loser who can't do anything advanced and you prey on other people with your empty and fake title of High Priest. Shake dem shekels, nicky but no one cares.

Nick loves his shekels...

I saw this paywall tactic of Nick.

That's miserable to say the least, like, where are we now: in some kind of new modern Freemasonry BS promoted by an egocentric HP who literally wants to make an occult platform more like his bank account managing interface?

The idea is that, it should not surprise anyone though as the JoS and its Father $atan (I will keep this denomination with the dollar sign, I love it), is a CULT.

The Jo$ basically respects all the points of a cult, an online cult:

1. Isolating members and penalizing them for leaving
2. Seeking inappropriate loyalty to their leaders
3. Dishonoring the family unit
4. Absolute authoritarianism without meaningful accountability.
5. No tolerance for questions or critical inquiry.
6. No meaningful financial disclosure regarding budget, expenses such as an independently audited financial statement.
7. Unreasonable fear about the outside world, such as impending catastrophe, evil conspiracies, and persecutions.
8. There is no legitimate reason to leave, former followers are always wrong in leaving, negative or even evil.
9. Followers feel they can never be "good enough".
10. The group/leader is always right.
11. The group/leader is the exclusive means of knowing "truth" or receiving validation, no other process of discovery is really acceptable or credible.

The Jo$ literally made me both paranoid about the food I ate / eat and made me have a lot of distrust when it comes to my mother.

Remember that, and this applies for those of us who are still young and, sometimes, even to those who are grown-up, our parents want the best for us and, especially in adolescence, there may be a ton of misunderstandings with them, but that doesn't mean you should be paranoid or try to hide your activity.

Discuss with your parents as this will both strengthen your emotional bond with them, and also save you (prevent you) from falling into dangerous traps in this world.

As for another proof, besides of personal experience, that the Jo$ is a cult, let's look at this reddit post:



Distrusting their family, living paranoid because aliens from outerspace may access his computer... wow, a life to surely live by (no, not at all).

Never ever let any NRM (New Religious Movement) become a cult of your life, your whole spiritual essence and existence.

It fried not just me, but many others that have past-pursuited this road, and it lead to a lot of disasters.

By the way, for those who want real divination from a very respected Greek God of Oracles and Sun (Higher Solar Intelligence), here is this good Orphyic hymn I use from Theoi:

Orphyc Hymn to Apollo (Apollon):

The Fummigation from Manna

Blest Pæan, come, propitious to my pray'r, illustrious pow'r, whom Memphian tribes revere,
Slayer of Tityus, and the God of health, Lycorian Phœbus, fruitful source of wealth .
Spermatic, golden-lyr'd, the field from thee receives it's constant, rich fertility.
Titanic, Grunian, Smynthian, thee I sing, Python-destroying, hallow'd, Delphian king:
Rural, light-bearer, and the Muse's head, noble and lovely, arm'd with arrows dread:
Far-darting, Bacchian, two-fold, and divine, pow'r far diffused, and course oblique is thine.
O, Delian king, whose light-producing eye views all within, and all beneath the sky:
Whose locks are gold, whose oracles are sure, who, omens good reveal'st, and precepts pure:
Hear me entreating for the human kind, hear, and be present with benignant mind;
For thou survey'st this boundless æther all, and ev'ry part of this terrestrial ball
Abundant, blessed; and thy piercing sight, extends beneath the gloomy, silent night;
Beyond the darkness, starry-ey'd, profound, the stable roots, deep fix'd by thee are found.
The world's wide bounds, all-flourishing are thine, thyself all the source and end divine:
'Tis thine all Nature's music to inspire, with various-sounding, harmonising lyre;
Now the last string thou tun'ft to sweet accord, divinely warbling now the highest chord;
Th' immortal golden lyre, now touch'd by thee, responsive yields a Dorian melody.
All Nature's tribes to thee their diff'rence owe, and changing seasons from thy music flow
Hence, mix'd by thee in equal parts, advance Summer and Winter in alternate dance;
This claims the highest, that the lowest string, the Dorian measure tunes the lovely spring .
Hence by mankind, Pan-royal, two-horn'd nam'd, emitting whistling winds thro' Syrinx fam'd;
Since to thy care, the figur'd seal's consign'd, which stamps the world with forms of ev'ry kind.
Hear me, blest pow'r, and in these rites rejoice, and save thy mystics with a suppliant voice.

And another good orphyc hymn, also from Theoi, to the Solar God Helios:

The Fummigation from Frankincense and Manna:

Hear golden Titan, whose eternal eye with broad survey, illumines all the sky.
Self-born, unwearied in diffusing light, and to all eyes the mirrour of delight:
Lord of the seasons, with thy fiery car and leaping coursers, beaming light from far:
With thy right hand the source of morning light, and with thy left the father of the night.
Agile and vig'rous, venerable Sun, fiery and bright around the heav'ns you run.
Foe to the wicked, but the good man's guide, o'er all his steps propitious you preside:
With various founding, golden lyre, 'tis mine to fill the world with harmony divine.
Father of ages, guide of prosp'rous deeds, the world's commander, borne by lucid steeds,
Immortal Jove [Zeus], all-searching, bearing light, source of existence, pure and fiery bright
Bearer of fruit, almighty lord of years, agil and warm, whom ev'ry pow'r reveres.
Great eye of Nature and the starry skies, doom'd with immortal flames to set and rise
Dispensing justice, lover of the stream, the world's great despot, and o'er all supreme.
Faithful defender, and the eye of right, of steeds the ruler, and of life the light:
With founding whip four fiery steeds you guide, when in the car of day you glorious ride.
Propitious on these mystic labours shine, and bless thy suppliants with a life divine.