Revelation 3801

WITH MONEY’S DAYS COUNTED

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I hear a voice calling: Farewell-farewell and I wonder if it is a greeting or is it an order? But I know, with the last years now quickly counted, indeed the last months also move quickly now.

Through the dollar, euro and the pound, the West is beginning to set a trap for the Brics countries. The East is deeply disturbed by this. But by the same foul play, it is Russia who tells her opponents their story well. But damned to the deepest hell, the days of money are soon numbered anyway.

In credits and debits, crypto globally becomes the fantasy illusion game. The guardians of the cosmos also begin to wander through this dimension successfully. Therefore, all hell is now brutally brought down on earth. It is too late, oh worldling, to worry about your future now.

Strange intelligences begin to roam the minds of the world leaders as apparent Earthlings. And in the emergence of this composite strange cartel. The coming of fallen angels is again opened to the world. Woe therefore to this day, with the clouds of fog which come again to wander through mankind.

Revelation 3802

IRON AND CLAY

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Encrusted with tinsel, Mammon’s crown beneath it decayed with rust. But in haste, the Freemason brothers tried to devise a plan. But look, the Witwatersrand has already perished in South Africa.

Therefore, the image of Nebuchadnezzar finally came to stand on his brittle feet of iron and clay. But oh, delusion upon delusion, look, as a lame duck, crypto triple-six never becomes a noble swan.

In first up, then down again, the graph never ends in success. But the fact of this still eludes the buyers. But it is too late for preaching or reprimanding. The man of the world cannot and does not want to understand these facts.

Hence comes the great cost shortfall to defeat wealth. Look, as global means of payment, soon it will be dairy, meat and grain. Yes, covered in tinsel, the English monarchy is in a state of delusion.

For Europe it is too late for weeping, too late for the bitter tear. Yes, it’s too late for kicking and punching. Because Russia already passed them in the last race, well before the finish line.

Revelation 3803

TWENTY TWENTY FIVE (2025

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Oh, everyone now wants to prophesy and allege about the coming of 2025. Yes, while they swear high and low that the last war is not averted. This, while everyone already knows that earthquakes, famine, pestilence and bad weather, cannot be wished away at this time.

But just look at the signs of the times and see the ox has meekly come to stand under the yoke. Thus, in 2025, the slave chains will be fastened around the world-man’s feet. In the once free will of coming and going, hell closed in around them like a prison cell.

Because the false prince of peace has already risen in their midst. With the world crowd following him in amazement. Pope and Lama will rise together with all faiths as unity. By which the false prophet wants to prophesy alone.

While the great abomination will consume everything in its path. Many governments will be under one umbrella, as one world parliament. This, while the restored little horn of horror will rule over everyone in the whole world.

So now there are many seers and false prophets who want to prophesy about 2025. But they do not realise that exactly this makes them one of the signs of the times, already prophesied a long time ago by our Master, YaHWeHshua.  The earth’s crust will indeed protest loudly in large earthquakes.

Unprecedented storms will tar and feather humanity in bad weather. While unprecedented fires will consume large areas. The ocean will overturn herself over dry lands. With pestilence and plague that will return with violence and cruelty to the peoples and nations.

But look, in the greatest tragedy of all time, it is the ox that comes to stand submissively and meekly under the one-world yoke. With the slave chains that are going to snap around the feet of the once free Citizens of the world. Therefore it is time, O Sion, to raise your eyes up towards the mountains.

Because the great abomination has already quietly risen in your midst before 2025. But there are those who know and a few who understand it all. And in the great rapture from the world, it is only they who keep standing steadfast in faith, spiritually, in the protective embrace of their Elohim.

Revelation 3804

WRITTEN ON SAND AND WALL

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The false message of peace written in wet sand is soon swept away from the beach by the waves of the sea. But the writing on the wall, written by the Holy Hand, is forever burned into the archives of time.

So, who is on the side of evil and who is on God’s side? Who is spiritually active and who is stupidly dormant? Look, it has been morning for a long time and now it is already dark evening. In 2024 it is already the last month.

Soon it will be the Nimrod festival again, the memorial festival of the child of shame. Woe therefore this year to every hand that lights a candle or light on this night of horror. Look, I promised them I will come like a thief in the night and therefore I will catch the whole world completely off guard.

Revelation 3805

ILLUSION

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In a fantasy where water, heated by the sun’s rays, steams through the atmosphere like a mist. In the same way, the illusion has been cloned into reality. So what is reality and what is just another dimensional dream?

What is small and what is big? With this earth nothing but just an atom within another atom. Yes, with eternal sound and light waves surrounding it like an inexhaustible source of information.

Thus, illusion in every consciousness, which was born in matter, becomes a reality-development dream. Yes, so that soul and spirit can live together as a unity in a body on this earth.

What oh, man is therefore reality and what is just another illusion? A dimensional dream. What is big and what is small? With our entire total cosmos just an atom within another atom.

Revelation 3806

SOMETHING IS NOT OKAY

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Something is not right somewhere in the disquiet of both man and mouse. Look, the brothel’s doors are closed. In her feat, the whore has decided she would rather die repentant and chaste. Outside in the streets comes the clamour of disorder in robbery, murder and mutiny. The sound of it comes deafeningly in the chaos of the rabble.

The once raised, clenched fists of the great world leaders fall powerlessly downwards. Whistling in a hurricane, the oceans also begin to roar mightily. Yes, the sea begins to bubble and roar terrifyingly. The storm winds begin to whistle with a mighty sound.

The windows and doors of every house are shut desperately but in vain. The atmosphere has now opened itself like a woman in labour. To give birth to a terrible burning clod. Through this, heaven and earth cross swords with each other.

Yes, because the planet has decided to rid itself of homo sapiens. Despite all this, the peoples and the nations have decided. It is time for the stench of war in brimstone and gunpowder. In this way to continue to cripple each other’s resources to the bitter end, or better loot them for their own benefit.

Revelation 3807

BUILDING PLAN OF THE NEW JERUSALEM

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The once-progressive apple cart lies shattered, wheels up, it has overturned. With the number of survivors on Earth at almost zero. Technological development has perished in the coming great decay, for now, completely finished.

Yes, so that man can devise a proper plan for his continued existence again. Therefore, sacred is the day of the survival veteran. Because as the new father and matriarch, as pioneers, they will lead their descendants into the thousand-year kingdom of peace.

Oh, one hundred and forty-four thousand chosen ones, to what do you owe your predestination? Behold, it is because the blueprint of the building plan of the New Jerusalem, in one hundred and forty-four thousand separate sections, as one common map, is marked, written and drawn on the forehead-temple of each of you.

Therefore, this Divine blueprint, in the ink of the Sacrificial Blood, of the Lamb of God, in Her fullness, must be written on the Bride Sion. Therefore, rejoice, O eternity, in all your heavenly hosts.

The first and second ways have passed. So that all consciousness under the guidance of the New Melchizedek Order, can proceed in Divine development.  

Revelation 3808

THE FIRSTBORN RIGHT

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In Esau versus Jacob, who should inherit the ownership of the firstborn? Look, Jacob’s fist was raised first in victory from the womb. But the physically stronger Esau jealously pulled it back again. In order to raise his evil forehead outside first.

But look, from Manasseh and Ephraim a unity is indeed established in Jacob. But who is missing from Tamar, from Perez and Zerah, in the twelve tribes? Who comes from the pure-bred Judah, and who comes from it as the hybrid Cain-Cush?

In this age-old omnibus the self-chosen Jew must finally accept this. They certainly do not come from the priestly order of Levi either. Therefore look at Saturn and know why they are so dutiful under the Passover of Saturn-Saturday, as the seventh day.

Therefore, as in the raising of Lazarus, the true Israelite will again know who they really are. Therefore, the great Divine separation is coming and it is coming now, for sure, yes certainly. And in the cannibalism of the god Saturn, his children will rest in his insatiable bloodlust, in Hell and Hades.

Revelation 3809

LUCIFER AN ANDROGYNOUS TRANSEXUAL

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No fire glow from the dead ash. No fresh tree gum from the dead bark. No nutritional value for the unbeliever from his meaningless fast. Because what was touched in interracial adultery, is forever never washed to purity again.

The great of the world, living in castles built of marble, crystal and glass. This, while they defecate in stench in their own worldly luxury. They give birth to a Satanic world race. Therefore they worship Lucifer the abominable hermaphrodite.

The kings and big bankers fornicate under his rule, they celebrate, they drink and debauch. All this while they mercilessly tax the world’s population. The middleman must measure and fit, while they scrape together anything for the sake of survival.

The kings and world leaders consider themselves a much higher class. They identify themselves among each other with a scarlet tie. This, while they drain human blood like wine in their wars. The war widows mourn and weep, while the elite’s wives and daughters renovate themselves in expensive salons.

Thus the masses are kicked and slapped around without conscience. They are relentlessly prepared for slavish obedience under one-world citizenship. The word freedom is erased from their vocabulary. Thus no more fire glow comes from the dead world ashes. Nor any healing tree gum from dry, dead tree bark.

Revelation 3810

CRIES OF DESPERATION OF 2025

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From the last gasps of 2024 come the first cries of despair of 2025. So, what is the last hope directed at? Because with all faiths in unity directed at the false angel of light, the economy and politics are also just a giant farce.

In a strange 2025 where man has nowhere to flee for safety. The dark veil over the age-old lie is lifted. But far too late, the Truth is not illuminated with this. And for a global solution there is no return across a rescue bridge.

Therefore, the riders on the four horses of Revelation begin to perform their end-time task. Look, the great abomination has already been erected as an evil altar in the last set-apart Holy Place. Many dimensions do their exceptional duty and open the spiritual sight to unknown domains.

Yes, to serve as an example and to see what it looks like when a world is suffering under the Divine punishment. With its frighteningly notorious Judgment, humanity will be suffering heavily under the year 2025. Also, there is little return in the fruit of labour.

A great famine is coming that will make humanity sigh globally. The Judgment is also directed at aviation, with many planes that will crash in flight. The planet will suffer under many earthquakes and landslides. Unprecedented snowstorms will rip the last bit of heat out of bodies.

Tsunamis will tear apart coastal areas. Man will desperately try to flee from the violence of storms. Under the onslaught of plague upon plague, the last bit of human happiness will die. Yes, because man has picked a proper cane for his own backside. That is why they are yanked over the eternal abyss without mercy.

Revelation 3811

JUST GIVE ROPE

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I hear infinite heavenly hosts singing: Just give rope, just give rope. See after this how a one-world order hangs itself on the noose. But I see how Gabriel and Michael’s eyes begin to narrow impatiently, aggressively. I hear their war cry: Long enough these, in every word and deed, have transgressed against the Good Order of God. Also, for long enough Babylon has kept her abominable system over the entire world. To globally keep it as the norm over humanity, in slavery.

The heavenly hosts sing: Just give rope, just give rope and see how the great bankers and kings hang themselves on the noose. But the Archangels call: Too late, too late, the great ones of the world have already dug their own grave. Look, just under a thick fog, the atmosphere is dull, grey and sombre. To keep the war between Angels and Demons out of sight for the time being. Let the world’s population therefore begin to weep and mourn. It is time to ruminate on their own abominations like glowing, burning coals.

After this, the heavenly hosts begin to mock hell. They mock and cry: The shining cities of the world are never rebuilt to their splendour after their fall. Therefore, the old peace promises between kingdoms are also no longer remembered. The rulers begin to hate and distrust each other in every aspect. Therefore, oh, Michael and
Gabriel, give rope quickly. Yes, for them to fall into their grave, dug by themselves.

I hear the heavenly hosts singing: Behold, the last world lamp burns suffocatingly faint. With no hope of salvation for the world held out anywhere. Thus, it is time for man to witness the war of the heavens. Therefore, remove the dense fog and seal what is reserved for the kingdom of Elohim. Anoint them with the Oil of Salvation, they kept on trusting in God despite oppression.

I hear the heavenly hosts singing: Drop the scales, oh Archangels, drop them quickly. Behold, God’s wrath strikes almost the entire world in cruel blow upon blow. With little blessed harvest to hold out to the consumers as food. Therefore, the great famine swings its sickle to bring this as a harvest over man. Plague and pestilence will dew out over the planet like a poisonous gas. With so many deaths there is no time for sorrow or mourning.

I hear the heavenly hosts singing while weeping: Oh, how has man not erred in their works? Yes, their love for God has completely withered. Therefore, Oh Archangels, swing your sickles now and swing them accurately and quickly. The bran and the chaff are held out to the furnace. Roar, Oh mountains, that your lava may unfold like rivers over the plains. Shake, Oh Earth, so that the shining cities of steel and concrete may cry it out in their fall. Come, Oh flood and drought, to behold each other face to face in destruction.

So that also snow and fire can hold each other in a strange death embrace. Thus, there was a time of development and building. But man was far too progressive and too fast in his modern growth. Power and greed, in their haughtiness, began to see themselves as a god. Therefore, hell now presents itself over the whole world as a supreme being. And thus the world only dug its own grave.

Revelation 3812

AFRICA, OH AFRICA

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Africa-Kush raises his crystal wine glass and begins to drink and carouse. But his brother Raka still prefers his beer from a calabash. Before his upcoming feast he has starved himself and fasted. But woe oh woe, he has completely forgotten to scrub and wash himself. But, regardless, he dances merrily, he drinks and carouses. This, while he defecates, totally drunk, into his own porridge pot.

Dressed in a dirty but expensive, fancy coat. The picture is rounded off with an equally dirty, blood-red tie. He ostentatiously shakes hands with every Masonic guest. Unexpectedly, he exposes himself and stands naked before the world. This, while he gropes his young maidens indecently.

Green and lusty stand his pastures and grass. But woe oh woe, completely unexpectedly, unnatural fires change it into smouldering ashes. To the West he then lifts his begging glass in need of help. But they snarl at him, by his betrayal in alliance with the East he has missed the train to help and prosperity.

Therefore, Oh Africa, save your own backside from the coming pestilence and plague. Look, your earth is also tearing open and from it escapes unprecedented quantities of natural-methane gas. People and animals fall dead in the already burnt grass. Yes, with few in that environment who can escape it.

Revelation 3814

THE NEW KINGDOM OF TRUTH

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There is no genius human person who can clone the following in copying. Look, in the most beautiful idiom that takes place in a wonderful spiritual dream. The Truth is crowned with Wisdom forever. So, who is crowned as Divine child, to live in the new Jerusalem?

Yes, in the glorious City where Love like pure oxygen ozone surrounds it in a dome. In this perfect state where a wondrous future does not consider it necessary to further mock a dark past. Therefore, forgotten are the days in the illusion successes of the once great economist.

With only illusionary phantoms of cities once built with concrete, glass and chrome. Forgotten are the days of the once mighty one-world order Antichrist person. Now recorded in the archives of time as the greatest moron born of man. Disappeared in the years of millennia, where royalty and nobility were classed as the cream. With a working class who had to excuse themselves as inferior.

Where was the Vatican again, with its priests, bishops and popes so hypocritically pious? Where are the churches and where are the congregations that had to kneel before many–a–dead icon? Nowhere are there any more neon lights indicating gambling houses and brothels. There is no longer any abominable uncontrollable hormone that denies the good morals of man.

So, who is it that will live in the New Kingdom of Truth where no lie or abomination can present itself anymore? Look, in the pulsating living centre of the new Jerusalem, stands planted as Heart of Love, the Eternal Living Tree.

Revelation 3815

IN THE RESURRECTION

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Everything will pass away but the Truth will remain standing forever. On the day of the great resurrection the earth will give back all who once perished to dust in it. Some will rise to eternal blissful peace, while the majority will perish in perdition.

Thus comes the day of Judgment for the beginning and end of this era’s coming and going. Lies and injustice will perish in eternal death. While Wisdom and Truth will rise to eternal life.

Know, that which is hard to obtain is precious, and therefore Elohim will delight in those sealed for Him. Yes, for His household they are kept since eternity. He will not mourn what was lost, like mist clouds the flames of fire have preserved them in smoke for hell. Therefore pray, O man, for wisdom and understanding, that thereby your soul may be preserved from destruction over the eternal abyss.

Revelation 3816

KEEP THE GOOD

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Oh, just listen to the “all-wise” catechist. He sits there so hypocritical and timid. He quickly lets you know. Be skittish and fearful of my knowledge. He lets his listener understand well: I am widely travelled and well-read. I know my Bible from Genesis to Matthew. Up to Revelation, I will also rebuke you well.

Little knowing that the many translations have interwoven the truth with the lie. And with book knowledge, without Truth and the Spirit, mind as well as flesh was soon interwoven with the doctrine of Baal, as well as Zeus. Therefore, avoid following the footsteps of priest, minister and pastor, and the scribe–catechist.

Let no one prescribe to you regarding faith or preach to you. Let no one lead you by the nose. The True Good Word in His teaching, this teaches you, never be afraid of anything or anyone. Test everything and retain what is good under the guidance of the Spirit of Wisdom.

Through this, together with your life experience analysed well by yourself, through the right choices you will surely know. With a reed as a measuring stick the kingdom of God is measured in Grace for every self-confessed repentant sinner. You will also surely know, even if you may not have much knowledge. God will never ever forget you in his immense Love.

Revelation 3817

IN THE FAR SOUTH

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I hear a messenger calling loudly. From his mouth comes the following in a voice of judgment, to which the following words are solemnly added. “Listen, the entire end-time scenario is exclusively about the chosen ones dwelling in the far South”. But the rest of it all, is destroyed and burned as weeds.

I hear the messenger calling loudly. Yes, with words that ring, heaven has finally decided. The gate of Mercy will now be finally closed to the world. Therefore, the world mass will begin to murder and revolt in madness. They consider everything in front of them as legitimate loot. Under the sound of gunfire, in smoke and gunpowder, the streets of towns and cities begin to smell of death.

Many a shop window lies in shards, and with the doors torn off in the great decay, nothing is securely locked anymore. The Rand decays into a useless cent. From hair to skin, from head to calf, the Nebuchadnezzar image lies shattered down to its weak brittle ankles, sprained in its fall. Look, mud and metal have completely evaded each other in neighbourly love here.

With infrastructures in the past so excellent in their maintenance. Then Raka has completely stopped its progress, through destruction. With no oil in the jar. Nor any fruit on the tree or shrub. There will soon be no food in Africa for the incompetent belly. Nothing can stop the downfall. No one can stop the great decline. Yes, because heaven has decided, and therefore hell now demands its full loot.

Revelation 3818

AFRICA JUST A FARCE

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In a disturbing vision I see masses fleeing. I hear a voice deeply troubled. It cries:  “Oh, Africa-Kush, where shall I find words to describe you?”  With no good works performed. Oh Cain-Kush, you remain just a farce forever. With your continent trampled to a filthy hamlet. You are never lifted from your self-destruction.

In a terrifying vision, I see South Africa’s decline in every respect. With vengeance in hatred directed at the Boer. A deep sigh escapes from this volk. I hear how heaven chastises them with words. She asks: Where are your brave heroes, your pure blood in your bones and in your Divine marrow? Oh, why do you allow others to trample and strangle you? Look, I send you as a sign, the weak resistance in an army now just another farce.

In a determined vision I see the Boer walking forward over a new, strongly built bridge, with his eyes now fixed on his Heavenly Father. I see how angels light the way for the sealed ones. I see masses fleeing under the spirit of terror. I see the judgment angel of pestilence and famine doing his duty. Yes, heaven no longer holds back her long-promised Divine judgment. She brings an end to Cain-Kush, the water carrier and woodcutter, as monstrosity farce.

Revelation 3819

A STORY TO TELL

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In an old and new story to tell. Is it too late to be amazed by its beginning and to be upset by its end. It all begins in an age-old, wondrous universe-inn. With the king thereof, our Eternal Loving El.

The story ends in a modern five-star tower hotel. From the first, the inn, the very best was ordered for humanity for her development. But from the latter, solutions are desperately sought for the survival of homo sapiens.

But between heaven and hell, chess is now the end-time game. Thus, the board is set for the last time. With the competition extremely fierce, the reward for the world remains money. But the West now has a new hero. His password is internal restoration.

The two kings on the board begin to call each other back and forth. But with the chessboard now completely empty, they have defeated each other in every way. How does one king now checkmate the other, everyone asks in global dismay. For a very brief moment, a one-world government cartel arises between the two.

National borders and personal space bid themselves farewell. Yes, in this new global matrix game. Thus, for every person their own digital prison cell arises between zero and one. In this new legislation it is not going good or well with any world citizen.

In buying and selling, the means of payment then becomes a mark on the skin. Soon after, the last words of this story are told. And the last survivors gladly bid farewell to the end of this era.

Revelation 3820

THE SIGN OF THE SOUTHERN CROSS

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Under the sign of the Southern Cross I hear a great roar in the buzzing of wings. The oceans seethe and roar, before they crush the coastlines with their cities in giant tidal waves. Under the sign of the Southern Cross a mighty fist rises from a small remnant.

I hear an inner voice in the soft whisper of the wind. She whispers: Oh, I am finally home. So come oh, Sion-bride, so pure and chaste, to your dwelling prepared in Elohim’s house. Under the sign of the Southern Cross I hear a great roar in the buzzing of angel wings. And I know in Africa and the whole world something is not right.

I see the first continent being brutally purged of homo sapiens. Yes, of every corrupt man, woman, and child. Yes, of every lost one who will cross paths with the angel of death. Under the sign of the Southern Cross, I hear in the buzz of wings, the four winds whizzing mightily from their wind-directions.

I see heaven then opening her floodgates mercilessly. It seethes and it roars before the floodwaters crush everything in its path. So come, oh, Sion, small, pure and virginally chaste. It is becoming time to move to your place of preparation for safety.

Revelation 3821

HEAVEN GIVES AND HEAVEN TAKES

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Oh, listen, listen to the angels weeping. Heaven gave and heaven took. Its harvest was minuscule in number, so extreme. From Europe comes one or two, or perhaps just a German, or a single Dane.

From America only a few, yet in the thousands, are taken. From Russia comes a small number, also blessed through sealing. From the rest of the world very few are taken unto salvation. Thus, from the largest city only a single one comes.

Through the Spirit they unanimously heard telepathically. Thus, in their Exodus they gather in the far south of Africa. Oh, listen, listen to the angels weeping. Heaven gave and heaven took away and the world is now deprived of grace.

In chorus, the world voice follows sadly in great whining. They sing: Oh, just look around us, everywhere around us it’s just problem upon problem. All good blessings are gone with the sealed ones forever. With the extreme weather we are now also deprived of food.

That is why we stand emaciated, thin to the bone. Listen also to the earth’s plates that moan and groan around us, to destruction. While fire and flame take so much of us. Oh, listen, listen to the angels weeping. Heaven gave and heaven took.

And not a single one who stands under the triple six emblem is accepted by heaven for salvation. But pure and serene there comes, before the end of the world. One hundred and forty-four thousand sealed ones, as the New Jerusalem, gathered under the Southern Cross in the South of Africa,
under the protecting wings of Sion.

Revelation 3822

WITH HANDS TIED

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I see the morning star shining. I see a sinking political ship. I see a stupid ruler trying to think. But a moron remains blind forever. I see a continent with its hands tied. I see its enemy approaching swiftly.

I hear a distress call ringing out. But far too late, masses of dead and mutilated people lie there. I see the morning star shining more dimly. I see the great ones of the world pouring the last wine. I see the sky tinted orange red. While the last rays of the sun beckon the darkness closer.

I see the morning star no longer shining. I see a message written in pitch-black ink. I see the Grim Reaper finding his way with it from East to West. While large parts of the earth begin to stink with the stench of death.

Along with the morning star, all the other stars have stopped shining. With only the falling scales finding their way to the earth like projectiles. It is now too late for a distress call to be raised to heaven.

It is too late to wipe away a tear for the last time. Also too late to celebrate or to gallivant for the last time. Even the kings and the great ones begin to bow down, to limp under the Judgment.

Revelation 3823

WHERE DO YOU COME FROM LOCUST?

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Locust-Locust where do you come from? From larva to pedestrian was your origin. To go from there in the buzzing of wings, through the whole world, in devastation. Oh, Locust-African where do you come from? From Cain you passed to Cush. As your habitat, you have existed on the most beautiful continent. But its beauty has completely escaped your eye. You eat and you devour wherever you go. Wherever your footprint falls, everything around you begins to perish. Around your fires you dance drunk and wild in the rays of the moon.

To not understand the word labour in the rays of the sun. Locust-Locust, where do you come from? You are only obsessed with eating, drinking and your genitals. And while you steal, murder and smash everything around you. You are not capable of being ashamed of it in the least.

You can devise a plan and that is to commit crime. You steal and beg and let the whole world understand. They must vouch for your incompetence. But alas, oh, alas, your day of manipulation has come and gone. The West knows,
through their liberal thinking they have misunderstood you.

They no longer have to take responsibility for your mistakes. So, Locust-African where do you come from? Born from delusion, you passed from larva to pedestrian. To go across the entire world in a destructive buzzing of wings.

Revelation 3824

AFRICA’S TORTURE ROD

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In the pleasure of the fool, there the fool makes his senseless mockery. Kush takes his torture rod and mercilessly beats Caucasians with it, as the scapegoat. But in his teasing, mocking and jeering, he only slaughters himself by his own throat.

Oh, what are you cooking, O Raka, in your pot? Is this the last bit of carcass left over from your rotten goat? Look, O Africa, the axe is already lying ready there next to the slaughtering block. With not livestock, but your inhabitants, awaiting their fate, in the abattoir slaughterhouse.

Just watch how one after another ruler’s head rolls. See how everything around you decays into madness amuck. The world’s merchant ships lie empty, stranded, in your quay and dock. In an unprecedented famine, Judgment is plotting against you in accelerated time.

Your squatter camps shake and perish under unexpected shock upon bomb shock. After this, the fate and labour of the water carrier and woodcutter are rapidly replaced by the handy robot of the future. Look, Africa-Kush is relentlessly beating himself with his own rod. And the mocker is now mocked defiantly.

Revelation 3825

WITH THE SPIRIT GRIEVED

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In the circular cycle of my consciousness and humanity. The Aleph celebrates with the Tau, the return of their unification, in my soul – a Divine feast. In the signs of the times now everywhere around me. My perishable flesh dies, in the eternal resurrection, of the Divine Spirit. Softly and serenely I hear, in the call of my DNA, the voice of the first Chronicle One.

I hear its Spirit weeping inconsolably. She asks: Oh, flesh of My flesh, spirit of My Spirit, bone of My bone. Where have all My Divine children gone? She cries out mournfully: Behold, through hybridization each one of them has been taken from Me. Through this unpardonable sin they have been forever
deprived of their Divine inheritance as once Divine children.

Revelation 3826

FROM THE BEGGING HAND

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Oh, begging hand from the beggar land. Why are you now lying so stranded in your own faeces? Without common sense, idiotically blatant, you are demonically related to hell. Without relief funds in cash, therefore let your region burn.  

Oh, begging hand, in your deepest being always stupid and astute. Why are you so stupid and dormant in your development? But look, where you break down and where you burn, there your hand works diligently in vice, in every direction.

For your survival, Caucasians once landed in the Cape. To your benefit, development and civilization came to fruition in your midst. But instead of being grateful, you, oh, Kain-Kus, hate everything purely white.

Oh, begging land, look, your own arrogance is catching you completely off guard. With your economy soon sick and diseased. This is also the end of your financial bank. In your useless rand, you have pawned your soul for money, in vain.

Look, the great power is coming, and it will annex your homeland. But before that, your own inhabitants will burn you to the ground. So, begging hand, why, oh why are you lying so stranded in your own faeces now?

Revelation 3827

ANNEX

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In a situation to be deeply regretted. I hear hell defiantly proclaim. With one word she commands: ANNEXE!!! To this Satan responds and commands: Let me quickly note it with a signed seconder.

Under this regulation, black, as well as white, are deeply traumatized and with it the great terror begins. The Black Eagle calls, and the Red Bear seconded. That, annexed, is soon annexed again by these two.

But once liquidated, Cain-Kush is castrated without further ado. Sterilized, his women can no longer ovulate. But the Eunuch will try again and no heir will come from the senseless act of sodomizing.

In a war situation all over the frontier now. I see foreign forces infiltrating Africa. Without any exception, all property and land control are now confiscated from Raka himself. And look, all once executing terror, are now themselves terrorized.

I hear a voice coming from the ancient Maccabees. He calls, as it vibrates wildly across the African plains in a terrifying way. And behold, even on the once holy Sabbath, many a people and nation are now torn apart by the violence of war. Therefore listen to Judah roaring warlike and see how Cain-Kush, terrified, soiled and urinated himself.

Revelation 3828

THE SOUND OF CASH FALLS SILENT

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In a sign of the times, the clanging sound of cash had quieted. Man shuddered for no apparent reason about his empty future. In the rush of the Bull, the Lion roared dangerously along with it. While the earth would tremble dangerously under the onslaught of the Red Bear.

The Cool Evening Wind had quieted in Her Mercy, therefore time was truly fulfilled. Under the Judgment the earth trembled and shuddered in tremendous tectonic plate shifts. The fool shrieked along with it stupidly, bravely. But the more informed were curled up in fear like a foetus.

The atmosphere over the Pacific, as well as the Atlantic Ocean, was unnaturally still for a moment. But immediately afterwards the storm winds began to howl and scream in a terrifying way. Homo sapiens wept, woe, oh woe for our sake. Look, heaven has truly deceived us.

But the scales have made it known, it is all unconditionally God’s Judgment and His Will. And behold, under a death grip, countless corpses lie there, motionless, eternally silent. The vultures have feasted themselves to the brim in this great feast. So comes weeping and gnashing of teeth, the last sign of the times and man cries: Oh, how frank and painful is this extremely bitter pill?

Revelation 3830

THE ISLANDS ARE SINKING

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I listen to the howling of the wind. I see giant waves pushing the horizon of the sea. Around the moon there is a strange shiny silver, yellow-red-purple circle.

I hear Angels singing a Song of Judgment. I see beaches, towns and cities mutilated under a flood of water. I hear in a news report of islands sunk to the bottom of the sea.

I see a cup full of blood being poured out over the earth. In full flood the Judgment has begun globally. I listen to the howling of the wind. I hear a distress call ringing out in SOS. I see a mighty multitude of people drowned.

While those who would escape, devour anything, even corpses in their food shortage. Little or no help comes to bind their wounds. Their towns and cities are reduced to rubble.

Yes, I listen to the strange howling of the wind. I see the morning star shining dimly. And I know it’s too late to speculate, wonder, or think about it.

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THERE IS NO CURE

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I see a fire, it comes as a cleansing cure. I hear a voice asking: How long will this continue? The answer comes: Look, for the great chaos there is no solution or cure. Therefore it will last until the end.

Someone calls out: Should we buy or should we rent? A messenger replies: Either way, it’s too late to try to scrub the brass pot clean. I see a beast, with bloodshot eyes he is the taurus. Built with muscle upon bulging muscle, all the Zodiac will know, He is here.

The zodiac will disfigure the sky in disorder over this. Therefore know, oh man, no astronaut is ever sent through the sky as a god. So, what was the disobedient nature of the heaven-watchmen again?

To thereby come and deface the DNA of homo sapiens here on earth. Look, the so-called Anunnaki were once here. But these fallen ones were sent to their place of imprisonment forever.

So come closer, oh end-time beast. You, many-headed one, with the stripes and spots of leopard and tiger. Pour your wine and drink your beer. To celebrate your short reign here on earth.

But know, matter can never ever rub shoulders with Spirit, in friendship. Know also therefore, in the return of the glorification of flesh, soul and spirit, only the Divine nature reigns. Look, the best technology is also sent with its end-time beast to the depths of hell.

Revelation 3832

ARROGANCE OF THE BUREAUCRACY

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Hear the arrogance in the incompetent bureaucracy of the government quotes. Look, there is currently a very, very cunning generation ruling. From this domination comes the abuse of thugs, in theft- annexation.

For vote support this evil organization unleashed, uncontrollable in numbers, a state-dependent, weak population. Thus, the masses sit in stadiums, like like-minded chickens on stands.

They listen to the brainwashing, inciting, duck-brained communication. They listen to the empty promises, in sensation. Yes, of riches in different variations. Of beautiful white homes and multi-purpose prosperous farms.

For stimulation of their dull intelligence, stirred by the South African brewery’s beer fermentations. They awaken in uncontrollable rage, stirred into a murderous unruly vibration.

They trample and plunder the landscape and destroy the indigenous plantations. All this under the arrogance of the current incompetent bureaucracy. And under the craftsmanship of their relatives, without any experience or qualification. The country’s infrastructures change into ruins and rubble.

The citizens and consumers suffer under this, in inflation upon inflation. Thus begins the irritation upon irritation in every form and variation. Brought about by this incompetent bureaucracy ruled by the most cunning present generation.

Revelation 3833

MEASURED WITH MY MEASURE

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So much has been written and so much has been said, in my rising and my lying down. Therefore I will invest in hope, faith and love forever only in You my God. So much has been written and so much has been shared. Therefore
I become complete and whole only in You.

Never have I been commanded by You without choice. While the spark of freedom would smoulder completely within me. With my measure meted out to me by You. I could know as much as I wanted about everything.

Therefore, in this knowledge I have never forgotten. Before the extent of Your omnipotence, I prefer the status of a small, insignificant person. So much has been written and so much has been made known.

With so much in every word and sentence, hopelessly too much. To live through it all in our human existence here on earth. But with the garment of Wisdom, through sealing in Your grace that will surround us. Eternities await, to live through it all for our development.

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JUST SCRAP UPON SCRAP

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With infrastructures, towns and cities, soon only scrap upon scrap. In a world without hope or comfort, only the wicked reigns alone. In a land of thuggery, evil in every way. There, her inhabitants soon stand naked and homeless.

Oh, distress upon distress, there the hungry children weep. The parents, beaten punch drunk, stand weak and frail. With the battle lost, what is left to charm them?

Look, bitter sorrow is coming soon, it is coming over and over again. To brutally slaughter another part of a nation. From port to starboard, the pure chosen volk are globally coming from everywhere.

Therefore, let the sealed ones now know and hear. There is a promised land that will belong to them alone. From South to West, from East to North. There are twelve gates in the New Jerusalem, Divine resort.

With the lure of the world forever silence. The new barns are standing filled to overflowing. There is no pain, no robbery or murder. The children sing exuberantly together with an angelic choir.

Their survival song tells how Satan lost his material dominion. There is no longer any drilling through the earth’s crust for oil and gold. The earth stands proud again as mother, unique in her kind. To deeply charm the other heavenly bodies with her pristine beauty.

Revelation 3835

MACRON

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Mantle-waving Macron bathes himself first in the light of the moon, then in the rays of the sun. He boasts himself as nothing less than the outspoken Bastion. He thinks he is clever, but he is stupid. He purrs like a cat while he covertly growls dangerously.

Hypocritically he feeds the Falcon, at the same time he shoots slyly, clandestinely at the Falcon. He corrects the father of Barron. He is the false priest Aaron. He only serves the whore of Babylon. His idol is therefore also eternally called Mammon.

Mantle-waving Macron swings from left to right, around and around. He is a direct descendant of Edom. His ways always remain askew and crooked. That is why a dark, gloomy, column of clouds is coming over France.

With the Judgment on their abomination Olympic games forever glued around their shameful necks. They had no mercy, compassion or just a pardon for the oppressed whites in Southern Africa.

That is precisely why the rays of grace from the sun are disappearing over France. With cataclysms growling at them with bared fangs. Thus there also comes an end to the reign of the cloak-waving Macron.

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SEARCHED BUT NEVER FOUND

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Searched and searched, to never find. That is why our volk still stands weak and blind. With hands clasped together, prayers rang out in vain. Politicians tried to think, only to pour cups full of human blood. Multitudes of peoples and nations drank from it, suspecting each other in every way.

They searched and searched but no solutions were ever found. Freedom beckoned but despair replaced it ever so often. War cries rang out, as fighters and soldiers would kill and maim each other in vain without meaning or reason. Missiles sang shrilly without ceasing and ships were sunk one after the other.

Searched and searched, to never find the truth. Thus, the lie was firmly bound in the Bible. The full truth was supplanted by it. Therefore, hell could bind countless souls to itself. Globally, death reigned in the masses that would decompose everywhere.

So they searched and never found. And the great Third World evil finally arose in South Africa. From here to spread out to the whole world like a mighty wildfire. The bullets whistled and sang, so that the Boer would wring his hands together in prayer before God. Therefore, Heaven brought her Grace only upon Sion. And behold, only on her hand was the Seal Ring of God found.

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EMPTY PROMISES AND OATHS

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In the empty promises and vows from the distant past to the present. A multitude of world “treaties” lie dead and forgotten. The sword is drawn from its sheath and with it the word ‘world-peace’ dies. Everyone fights fiercely, and the ether is filled with unanswered prayers. From the great division and madness comes no sound reasoning.

Yes, the word ‘peace’ lies eternally dead and deceased for this period. Look, everywhere the towns and the cities are burning. For the dying hungry masses, there is no hope and even less anything to eat. Therefore, listen to the wild, ferocious war cries. It resonates from the wars of the distant past to the modern present.

Revelation 3838

RAND ON THE WRONG SIDE

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Cash-cash, look the rand is standing on the wrong side. Informant-informant, in your lie ever so constant. Trapped without reasoning, wisdom or sense. Oh rainbow land, soon you will lie deeply stranded in your own shit-mess.

Oh, informant-informant, born from the bastard-child-of-shame class. You boast of the sole right of South Africa as your fatherland. But forget that more than three hundred and fifty years ago Jan van Riebeeck landed at the Cape.

In total absence you were completely dormant there, vacant. The Khoisan, under the leadership and command of their chief Harry, came to receive the new Settlers here as citizens, hospitably.

After this, you also came from above, from the far north, while you robbed weaker tribes, selling them as slaves while burning everything in front of you. In prosperity and development, you brought no intellectual contribution
anywhere.

Under the influence of the missionary and the minister, you become an incurable impudent pervert. Pig-headed, you consider yourself superior, dominant. Like the sand of the beach, you grow in numbers uncontrollably and constantly.

Trapped without wisdom or understanding, your downfall lies precisely in these masses. World informant-informant, always so blatant in your lies. That is why bankruptcy has landed here in your midst to your downfall.

Without resistance, your pathetic army also lies completely stranded. True to your nature, your masses come to burn your towns and your cities with all your infrastructure to ashes. So, informant-informant, your rand, in bankruptcy, is completely out of bounds.

Revelation 3839

THE TONGUES GET LOOSE

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Tongues are running wild over the false prince of peace who is coming to save” everyone. The triple-six microchip reigns as a reward under the little Blasphemous horn. Grain is finished and so is dairy also quickly declining. Food is becoming “boss” and wheat rises as king.

Tongues are becoming loose and people start deserting to other countries left and right. But the political ox remains at his post and America becomes a giant colossus with Russia. Europe beats itself on the chest. But still not ashamed, she cries: Look, I am and remain important. But with her import done, she has only defeated herself.

It is too late to devise a plan. Yes, the time is up, with the great tribulation rising everywhere. Thus the tongues become loose and over the plains the hoofs of the pale grey horse rumble. There is no food, and in the vineyard, no cluster of grapes. Consuming flames engulf towns, cities, fields and forests.

With the Farmer without a farm or homestead, the fields turn into thistles, thorns and bushes. Therefore, wheat is now certainly king and with all this gone, Africa stands completely defeated. Yes, their rule is finally over, forever gone. Multitudes try to stand closer as willing slaves for the sake of survival. But progress and technology have gone far ahead of them.

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EVERYTHING HAS TURNED AROUND

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Winds of change swung overnight. In Europe, friends and allies betrayed each other without further ado. The good wheat was sown on a stone slab. Therefore, the Bible turned page by page to the Quran.

With the great tribulation just around the corner, all the world religions have come together under one umbrella. Crypto has sown and the computer has reaped. The world rooster crowed three times and behold, Christianity has stupidly, unknowingly turned its back on itself.

A ‘bogus’ new Jerusalem was hastily, overnight, unloaded. And the red Bull roasted on the sacrificial altar, smouldering and smoking. But with the cleansing ceremony of it completely useless. There were thousands of unclean dead bodies unloaded into the hands of the high Priest Rabbi.

Revelation 3841

WAR OF THE BILLIONAIRES

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Oh, how vulgar in the war of the billionaires. Listen, from here to there it already comes from very far. Yes, from this billionaire cartel, Satan’s game is being played from hell. So, why should the sealed ones worry about this? Lucifer is going to knock himself down everywhere.

Sink or swim, therefore ignore or listen to the voice of the pen. It is the razor-sharp two-edged sword blade, which comes to tame an entire evil world. In the war of the billionaires, from here to there, it already comes from very far.

In the one–world–camp stands a Jewish bull with bloodshot eyes, roaring dangerously. From his friendship-camp comes the fallen angel as a snow-white sheep, bleating deceptively. Oh, know therefore, oh world, once he was the bright, fallen morning star.        

With legs wide apart and so vulgar, liberal and conservative are now separated in the great divide. After this, Satan casts his evil spell over the entire world. And man is counted without choice from left to right in a global census.

Yes, with the computer–beast’s triple six mark now counted for each of them. Look, with no one, good or bad, things are going good or well from now on. Because unanimously the world citizen is now standing under one command.

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THE FALSE SAVIOR

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In accelerated time, at unprecedented speed. The disgusting liberals begin to pay for their own actions. To their mass grave they move in a screaming procession. In contrast, the false saviour appears very good.

He promises salvation, solutions, as well as caring for and feeding the obedient world citizens. With proud patriotism and bravado, he lifts the spirits of the world globally.

But woe oh woe, again Satan exalts himself above Elohim and Heaven to tempt God. He misuses the sign of the cross in a false glow of peace. But in the signs of the times, the first phase of the end times must rage on unceasingly.

With Ham now eternally cursed, Cain-Kush stands cornered. The water carrier and woodcutter forfeit their heaven application. As black as soot, South Africa drowns in her own blood in a single day. After this, Russia the Red Bear seeks England’s blood especially.

Edom-Europe, the big coward, is also ruthlessly visited by the Grim reaper. She prays and she curses, but for her betrayal of the Boer she must pay the price. Look, through her own doing she too is being squeezed by her illegal immigrants in her own island-corner.

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DEATH TROES OF THE LIBERALIST

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Listen to the mourning song of the self-appointed critic. Listen also to the death throes of the liberals. It comes in tears of frustration, desperation, pissed from their eyes.

Once a specialist to decry the white man as a racist. They only created for themselves an insurmountable crisis. Through their false Christian doctrine, they worship Horus and Isis. Everything comes under the guise of a twisted false doctrine of a false Christ. Therefore, woe betide the day of the Western communist.

Yes, woe betide the day of the white terrorist. For behold, the one day it is like this and the next day it is like that. In this way, everything remains what it was. In a symbolic blood-red tie, tied around a neck in a gallows noose. Stands the two-faced Mason as the supposedly omniscient specialist.

One day just the humanist, the next day a dangerous racist again. First as a communist, then again as the concerned critic. Oh, they come as optimists but thereby transform everything into a crisis. In a world where man now must resign himself to everything. It becomes fatal to try to dispute them.

Carved in stone, written on rolls of papyrus. Comes the age-old information brought by Leviticus. Presented today by a modern-day technological internet specialist. Between 0 and 1, in minus and plus, triple six is now coming, certainly and surely.

So, while the beer and the wine ferments for the vultures’ feast; except for a handful, the entire world population lies dead, deceased, in a global, recyclable, cheap plastic coffin.

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UNDER THE ALTAR

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Under the altar of the cross. The voices of the martyrs begin to rise. In our future, gloomy and grey. We want to praise and glorify You again, oh God. Surrounded by Satan’s demonic hordes. We want to rise again under the sign of Your torture stake cross.

While dirty storm waters roar and swirl around us, we want to reach out to You again as our Rescue water-gate. In our future so dull and dark grey, we stand with our backs pressed into a corner, trampled, crushed.

They want to deprive us of farm, property and house. But we know that with You our God we are always welcome and safe at home. Under Your Footstool there at the altar of sacrifice, the altar of sacrifice of Your Salvation Cross .

We hear the voices of Your martyrs rising. Together with this, we want to praise and glorify You forever. Yes, You are our God and Savior, You raise Your fist to crush our enemies forever.

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THE VOICE OF GOD

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With the voice of God still in Jacob-Israel’s pen. We have been trampled long enough, crippled long enough. But oh, my God, You still love this rebellious Boer people, therefore let us fight and let us win.

Since long before the Boer War, You have known us by our by our Israel-Boer name. Therefore, You O YaHWeH, are the strength of our sword’s razor-sharp blade. Throughout the whole world in our existence and culture, we have been misunderstood in our existence and culture. We have been taught on our mother’s lap, stand strong, drown or swim.

That which was weak in our midst has been winnowed by hybridization. That which remains of it, disappears under Your God-given ban. Our pure-bred maidens have never been known by another man. Therefore, the Sion–land–region in the South of Africa has been marked out for us as the New Jerusalem.

With the Voice of God still in the Boer’s pen. Therefore, listen again, written by Langenhoven, to the Call of South Africa. Let patriotism reawaken in our Boer hearts with Divine emphasis. So that we will never pull back in our forward march again. This, while we will know You again by Your Set-Apart Great Name.

With the voice of God still caught up in the Boer’s pen. A vow to our salvation was once written in a Boer’s tent. But we fell, we swung from right to left. We no longer knew the Godly ban to our advantage. The enemy’s hand clasped us as a friend. Therefore we ourselves knew the sharpness of Your two-edged sword.

But with the voice of God still in the Boer’s pen. We have been trampled on for long enough, reduced to nothing by our oppressors. But oh my God, despite everything, You still love this little volk, You have known us by our name. Let us therefore fight for our rights and let us win. Long before Jan van Riebeeck, we, Caucasians, have known You by Your Only Name. Therefore, You, oh YaHWEH, are the strength of our razor-sharp sword blade.

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LITTLE BLESSING

Oh, I hear the earth rumbling, I see her groan. With the weather so extreme, I see  how most of her peat is crumbling everywhere. I see rain upon rain, but there is little blessing. I hear the farmers cry: Oh, God where to? The consumers are weeping and wailing. They have been deprived of essential products overnight.

I hear the earth mourn as she protests in despair. I see how she tears herself apart in earthquakes. With her surface so damaged. Her great cities will soon be besieged. With this state of affairs, deeply regretted, no one can avert the great war anymore.

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A DEADLY FALL

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I hear a crowd going hysterically crazy. I see a Springbok kicking his very last ball. I hear a bang, I see a plane crash. After another bang, I see a statesman fall. After a great commotion, I hear a trumpet blaring. I see a valley with an unprecedented death toll.

I see a very bitter cup on display. The ANC is the first to drink this extremely bitter bile. I see a once broad road now extremely narrow. With South Africa in great decline. I hear a bang and see a scale falling and as the tune plays the death toll is fatal.

I see a giant wave, it exposes the sea coral. It comes colossally with maximum damage. I see a cathedral, it collapses with a great commotion. The pope is buried with limited pomp and show. The archbishop leads the mass, and the Passover bread is halal. Yes, I hear a bang and see Africa falling first.

Revelation 3848

THE MASTER’S SONG

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Oh, how beautiful is Your song of forgiveness, offered out of love by God’s Son to His Heavenly Father. Oh, may the words of this otherworldly beautiful heavenly song, forever be sung to Sion’s continued existence.

Oh, how beautiful are the words of this song. Inherent in the pure DNA of the most beautiful chronicle. But together with the fallen morning star, the star of Adam shot into death.

To shine again over Sion’s territory, not in the star of David, but in the star of Bethlehem. Oh, how wonderfully beautiful is YaWesHuWa’s song of forgiveness. Where it forever forbids the binding of death over His loved ones.

Therefore listen again to the words of His Sion Song. Until where the Bridegroom whispers, oh, My bride, I love you forever. So come now, sealed ones, please come. And also sing to Elohim your most beautiful love song.

Revelation 3849

VULTURES AROUND AN OLD CARCASS

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Oh, what good is the false word of peace, Shalom. There where the vultures gather around an old carcass. Woe therefore, O Jewry, and woe to you Edom. Behold my king is coming, my King is coming and in His coming His
enemies all perish.

An upside-down script written on the Vatican ceiling, becomes the story of a deceased pope’s end. The great ones of the world are gathered and bunched around it.

To come disguised as the angel of death in the fall of billions of souls, but also already old and crooked. In their midst stands another loose cannon.

And with the voice of Balaam as their great bastion. There comes a solar eclipse, brought about by the wings of a great pitch-black falcon. It comes over the kingdom of flies, over the city of London. There where the blowflies hum.

It darkens and obscures the rays of the Mason sun. Thus fall the walls of many a Western city, built of steel, glass and concrete. I hear an angel call: Oh, this is the second and final fall of Sodom.

Look, the great abomination is here, it has already come. So, what does the world still benefit from the false word of peace, shalom? Yes, there where the vultures gather around an old carcass.

So, know oh Jewry, and know also you oh Edom. Sion’s King is coming, oh He is coming and behold, Sion’s oppressors all perish, to the benefit of Hell and Hades, on Elohim’s illustrious day.

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WITH DEMOCRACY TO THE MOON

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The sun set, leaving a blood-red moon like a hairy sack to rise in its place. Frightening rumours spread through the world in a terrifying way.

Time passed quickly, so it was too late to warn or admonish each other. But despite this, no power or government stands guilty or ashamed of their decisions or mistakes.

But in their very last struggle they hurl blame upon blame at each other. The once protesting mass stands mute, bewildered and tearful. No one is in the least concerned about their lamentations anymore.

In their stupidity, it completely escaped them. The word democracy has been to the moon for some time now. Dark and wispy, it has perished in the rays of a blood-red moon.

Africa is desperately trying to rise from her knees, kneeling, begging. While her veiled pleas completely elude the big ones and bankers. Thus, the time of bribes has also passed.

The first blatant transgression of the powerful is already beginning to approach dangerously. Oh, how stupid were you, oh Raka-Cush, to not understand the benefit of the Boer in your midst, to your continued existence as Africa.

Listen therefore, the rooster has already crowed three times for you. So, is it America or is it Russia that will come to stand as ruler over you? Yes, your sun has set, so that a blood-red moon may pass over you in judgment.