Revelations of Judith de BeerRevelations 3851-3900 Archives

Oh, guess-guess the wind blew so hard that the seesaw would swing back and forth without a child. The tide turned and the pelican swung off course in search of food.

Time turned quickly from page to page. With the harvest meagre, in little sown, the farmer had little to reap. The quay was empty with few merchant ships in her bay. With only the ever-hungry shark circling in the sea waters.

In vain did spiritual leaders try to console and appease. But still the delivery trucks failed to deliver food to the depots. For a handful of flour, friends began to betray each other. Sharing was completely lacking.

The blood lay thick and sticky in the streets. So, guess-guess the wind had stopped blowing altogether. But still the seesaw swung ghostly back and forth, back and forth, without a child.

Revelation 3852

IS IT PERHAPS THE NETHERLANDS?

18 April 2025 Friday morning 05.00

Oh, brimstone and gunpowder in the sound of war. The bullets begin to whistle from East to West, North to South. The false prince of peace is busy sharpening his sword. Yes, he sharpens and sharpens it for the great transgression.

On a surface which is low and levelled by man. The sea begins to creep over a dike. After this it is just toxic sludge upon sludge. After which it begins to smell of death everywhere.

This country supplies much of the global consumption through agriculture. Now the flour is wasted and the oil jar brakes. Europe cries out loudly in hunger: There is little bacon or dairy for our breakfast. Our bellies remain empty for lunch and dinner too.

Oh, brimstone and gunpowder, soon the sword will be grabbed globally. In the big cities, looting and mutiny begin everywhere. People kill each other to and fro, for each other’s loot.

There is no government or authority that can solve the global problems. With few who will be able to avoid the coming plague and famine. A multitude begins to perish overnight.

The West, as well as the East, are beginning to look greedily at South Africa. It is the country in the continent of catastrophic salvation and over this the great ones are in cohesive agreement.

But from the little white volk comes the great reproach. Like rubbish we were thrown aside. To this Heaven replies: Therefore, all the guilty parties involved will have to bite the dust. So, brimstone and gunpowder, the bullets begin to whistle in the sound of war.

Revelation 3853

A VOICE FROM THE EUPHRATES

April 22, 2025 Tuesday morning 1.50

Oh, so deeply burdened, about wealth, home and hearth, I hear the mother church beginning to speak worriedly under her breath. Like a stuck record she concentrates on the Vatican’s great betrayal.

But in reproach upon reproach, an angel mocks from the Euphrates. He laughs mockingly from his long, white beard. He cries: Oh whore, long enough you have spoken lies upon lies.

Greedy was your demand for wealth as an insatiable glutton. No soul has benefited from your false teaching. With your international motto of your people are my people, your God my God, you rub shoulders with every faith to your advantage, as its best friend.

To benefit from someone else’s land and wealth in this way. And if it does not work according to your plan or counsel, it will surely and certainly degenerate into bloody war. Thus the Vatican has now degenerated into the deepest hell. The bishops therefore draw their very last card, so that the Antichrist can degenerate in full.

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A DROUGHT AFTER FLOOD

1 May 2025 Thursday morning 05.00

Oh, what is bad and what is good? This is what the coward without courage asks. Green as grass, white as snow and red as blood. The war is coming to rage across the African plains. Black as crude oil and yellow as gold, in demand it all ends up in silver and in gold.

Russia proudly displays her war goods. But America has suspected this for some time. That is why she is reacting with unprecedented speed. It is too late for Africa to order America to leave. Through drought or flood, God will indeed protect His sealed ones through cataclysms.

Oh, what is bad and what is good? Look, in a sign of the times, a pig with a Talmud in its snout is playing in a mud ditch. Look, Cain-Kush is full of false bravado as he desperately calls his comrades closer. But before long, he flees in terror, carrying his belongings on his head, again on foot.

East and West, everyone is now greedily grabbing Africa’s goods. Everything edible is being cruelly snatched up in the great famine and rationed for the masses. There is panting, coughing and wheezing, with multitudes already dying of a new croup. Yes, under a biological war that will rage, from this continent across the entire world.

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OH, THE EVIL PRIESTLY BROTHERHOOD

5 May 2025 Monday morning 02.00

Oh, ritual-ritual, the Vatican stands for everything material. Expressed in an old-old scroll ostensibly so intellectually. Comes an order – as a privilege the priests may play with the children. But they must guard themselves against any form of breeding.

Bisexual or homosexual in their pleasure there is one rule. All this is hidden under the guise of priestly brotherhood spiritually, culturally. Oh, ritual-ritual where the congregations are very bored in the practice of churchgoing. Is it the minister who commands and the members imagine, all this is so intellectually topical.

That is why the church, through a liberal media, catechizes man through brainwashing. Everyone, old or young, is taught that it is acceptable to fornicate. It is also the order of the day to sodomize man, woman or child. It is acceptable to fantasize about everything in full evil. To then abort the fruit of it.

Thus their children are taught from generation to generation to dominate their parents and authorities in every respect, except for the priesthood. Through hybridization and cloning, everything sacred is desecrated down to the DNA. So ritual-ritual, the Vatican stands for everything obscene and material.

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WHO IS KUSH?

May 8, 2025 Thursday morning 2.10

I hear myself asking a question. What is the cause and purpose and who and what is Cain-Kush? A voice comes: Look, the wheat has sprung up so that part of it may perish under the chaff. That is also why paradise once stood perfect.

But Adam could not fully understand its privilege. Through the evil wiles of Nagash, his effortless free will was defeated there. And in the place of a perfect paradise weeds sprang up in the fertile soil, which needed laborious labour.

Therefore know that Cain-Kush is the hybrid fruit, the Cocklebur, the thistle and thorn which, causing annoyance, repeatedly rises up to bear no fruit. But only to impoverish the soil, to Adam’s annoyance, after which it simply perishes again.

Likewise, it is also the sin that arises in the Adamite’s soul over and over again, until man understands through repetition. To be cleansed by the Forgiveness Grace Blood of her Creator, to rise again as His perfect image bearer in a perfect inner paradise.

Therefore, the region of Cain-Kush-Africa will also have to go through the great cleansing fire. Yes, before the twelve pillars of the New Jerusalem will stand firmly in their foundations in Africa, beyond the rivers of Cush, as an eternal dwelling for YaHWesHua and his bride.

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THE KHAKI’S SERVANT

10 May 2025 Saturday morning 04.15

I hear words in a song teasing. Oh, the Boer Freemason, still the servant of the khakis. Who to this day fights against his own blood. Therefore, see, oh Elohim, the tremendous injustice. Listen how Your people are mocked and teased by the whole world.

She has no right to fight for her property or life in self-defense. See her bleeding wound and come, oh, come our Savior, to bind it up with Your Love for healing.

Bring Your judgment, bring in Your sickle and gather from the chaff Your end-time noble sheaf. Sift out the good wheat and begin to carve up the bran for the fiery furnace. Long enough Sion has been trampled by unclean feet and oppressed on her own blood-bought estate. So that she had to wander through the ages, through wilderness upon wilderness, for survival.

Bring her back, O Elohim, to Mount Sion so that she may inherit as the firstborn under Your Melchizedek priesthood. I hear the last words of the mocking song die away. And I know that God is coming to mend the bleeding open wound of His beloved Boer volk.

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I SEE AFRICA’S JUDGMENT

May 11, 2025 Sunday morning 03.10

I hear a being call: An Only, Set-apart God, for His set-apart beloved volk. I see an enormous black vulture in flight over Africa. I see as a sign a red beret fall into a deep dark grave. After which a deadly plague passes over Africa for three months. I see millions upon millions perish in death.

Whereupon the plague will go around the entire planet in three times three periods. I hear a multitude of earthlings calling out: Oh God, we cannot comprehend or understand this terrible situation. Whereupon the being calls out: Know, oh all earthlings. There is an Only, Set-apart El who will stand up for His only chosen volk.

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THE GREAT DECLINE

12 May 2025 Monday morning 06.30

In a divine silence that lingers around the whole world. The cicadas sing in frequency in a great cacophony. It goes like this: Oh, the great decline, the great decline and that is all.

Oh, they sing and tell in their unique cicada language. Of atom and nucleus that will irradiate a large part of the planet. After a Divine silence that lingers around the entire earth. I see a rider on a horse, with their appearance grey and pale.

A pitch-black shawl flutters around the shoulders of the Knave of Spades. In one hand he holds a razor-sharp sword. In the other he balances a scale. I hear him call: Weighed, weighed and found too light in the world total. Therefore, damage the flour and oil now so that no one can pay in restitution for the lost world harvest.

Yes, knock the winepress over and destroy the wine barrel, and through this make the kings weak and naked. Gather the priests of Baal and pierce them with the sword of stainless steel. Bring its carcass for the feast, for the vultures, the cleaners of the great feast of heaven.

So that their and their children’s blood will spiral down through the earth’s crust to Hell and Hades. Know that God visits the children to the third and fourth generation of those who hate Him. So, woe oh woe, oh man, to the day when the great Divine silence descends upon this earth.

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LUCIFER’S IMAGE BEARER

14 May 2025 Wednesday morning 03.50

Oh Shalom-salaam, the heavenly spectators also have a sense of humour. In the metaphor of an abstract vision. I see a liberal Western one-world citizen kneeling. He is dressed in a checkered Islam-Gaza cloth draped around his neck. He is on his knees on a mat with his backside raised, loudly praying.

He looks up with a Hindu dot on his forehead. He finishes his morning prayer and with one hand he makes the Catholic cross over his chest. After this he replaces his mat with an Eastern yoga mat. He sits cross-legged in a strange position flat on his ass.

He points his thumb and middle finger upwards and begins in a trance with a hmm… humming sound from his throat. With this morning ritual completed, he transfers himself hungry to a restaurant. For a starter he insists on a halal menu and concludes his main course with a kosher dessert. Arriving at his home he places his Bible, Talmud and Koran on a reading table.

After this he loudly beats his imported African drum. He posts this spectacle for “likes” on Tik-Tok and enthusiastically proclaims the Ubuntu spirit. For further display he shakes his personal little dolos sack. He pours brandy in a ritual on the floor as a type of offering and communicates with his Ancestor spirits.

For the absolute icing on the cake, he tops it all off with a Julius Malema red beret on his head. After this, he identifies as a woman for the next few hours. Dressed in a spectacular rainbow-colored outfit as a drag queen, he spends his evening in a “red light” environment for a fee. So he ends his evening with his buttocks raised again for a completely different reason than his morning prayer.

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HE WAITS

18 May 2025 Sunday morning 05.30

He sits in the shadow of his ship, and he waits. From afar a hyena’s cry-laugh sounds. In it, he hears heaven’s great accusation. Yes, about the Divine order being violated in every way by man.

He contemplates humanity’s cruel, immoral, abominable behaviour. While in their blood rituals they consider their children as sacrifices to thousands of idols. He sits in the shadow of his ark, and he waits. For the darkness of the coming pitch-black night.

He listens to the mocking laughter of the mob. He sees how they deeply despise his preparation for a cataclysm. This, while his soul yearns for the salvation of their souls. Noah sits in the shadow of his ark and awaits God’s final command.

He hears in the hyena’s cry-laughter, yet the hope that God will also regard the survival–life of the unclean animal. So the day comes, and Noah receives his instruction not to soften his heart towards the wicked.

The first thunderclap comes in the undertone of God with an all-overpowering blow. Oh, woe to a corrupt humanity, salvation will not wait longer. Their cry for help is despised by heaven with the deepest contempt.

Moses sits on his mountain in the desert before the promised land and he waits. Elijah sits by the brook Krit, and he waits. Jonah sits under his shade tree, and he waits. Daniel sits next to the abomination world–image of Nebuchadnezzar in the lions’ den of this evil world, and he waits.

John the Baptist sits by the Jordan, and he waits. So does a messenger in South Africa sit and wait. Yes, all the prophets from the past to the present sit and wait for Elohim’s coming great, illustrious day.

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WITH BLOOD ON THE HANDS

20 May 2025 Tuesday morning 01.10

I listen to a great cacophony. It comes in a hum of voices local, as well as global. It comes in reproach in repetition upon repetition. It commands: It is time for the Bantu to pay for their crimes in misdeeds.

Oh, just look how the blood drips from their hands, it is horrible. In all their atrocities they were cruel, unscrupulous and brutal. With other people’s fat cattle, sheep and goats, illegally in their kraal.

Thus they have always determined their survival on the prosperity of Caucasians. So, just listen to the great ruckus. Where Raka, in reproach, in their revenge, now takes out their hatred and betrayal on each other.

It kills and it burns, while the fires will spiral out wide across the African plains. This, while the Spirit of Terror will descend upon the masses. In their flight to nowhere, where they will all get lost in their own familiar surroundings.

There also comes the great shortage of food and it leaves the multitude, the masses, hungry and naked. Also look how dark is the darkness that will descend upon the cities, squatter camps and plains.

It falls in the form of a deadly plague, in unprecedented numbers of deaths, as a terrifying scale. Therefore, listen to the great commotion, before the most stifling, Divine silence, descends upon the world.

Revelation 3863

PREPARED AND READY TO BATTLE

30 May 2025 Friday morning 04.00

The darkness shudders and trembles. Yes, before the face of YaHWesHua, the Eternal Light that lives. Oh, just look at His Holy Name written in Tripple Seven. Where it radiates and shines from His crown on His eternal head, so sovereign, Godly, exalted.

Oh, just look at an evil world that shudders and trembles in fear. Trapped in its own lie without truth, wisdom, reason or common sense. There is no hope for this world, there is no aspiration. Instead, the desperate death cries of a lost humanity echo.

Oh, the darkness shudders and trembles. Before the accusation of countless ghosts from the distant past. They reproach: There is no future in this rotten, lost present. Therefore, the four horses of Revelation are already standing mounted and ready for battle.

The scales fall and under the Spirit of Terror the whole world is madly possessed. Yes, the world shudders in her fear and she trembles. The powerful, the kings and bankers, now without any conscience. Now deprive the masses of their precious free will and life.

Therefore, just look how the Judgment in all her facets falls upon the continents’ big cities. In the coming global big famine, there will be nothing for the masses to eat. This, while the deadly plague surrounds the entire planet in a stench of death.

Around the trade route of the oceans’ seven seas. The merchant ships become something of the past overnight. Oh, Babylon the darkness weeps, she shudders as she trembles in fear. Yes, before the Almighty Face of Sion’s Redeemer, the Eternal Lovely Light that lives faithfully and righteously for all eternity.

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A LITTLE MORE SLUMBER

31 May 2025 Saturday morning 02.00

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A little more slumber and a little more sleep. Behold, there is no watchman on the wall. A little more slumber and a little more sleep. Unexpectedly like a thief in the night, the time comes and man has abandoned himself.

Oh, a little more slumber and a little more sleep. The sluggard hates the joy of labour in his supposed morning task. Therefore the harvest lies wide and fallow. But the reaper was too tired for God’s work. Therefore he refrained from this all-important task.

A little more slumber and a little more sleep. Given up to a night’s entertainment, the beautiful morning has perished under the sloth’s late sleep. So comes Satan’s speech in another little slumber. And behold, Nagash sails through the dreams in the form of a multi-coloured fire dragon.

Whereupon the dreamer awakens and finds himself standing destitute, hungry and naked. While in his hangover he tries to belch out the previous night’s evil. But in a little more slumber and a little
more sleep there is simply no hope or counsel for the lazy sluggard.

Revelation 3865

WHEN LUNA STOPS SHINING

7 June 2025 Saturday morning 01.00

It was a full moon but Luna stopped shining and twinkling. The stars in the sky also no longer wanted to beckon brightly. Therefore large parts of the dry land drowned under the sea.

The rivers pushed far inland, causing some of the freshwater life and dead fish to stink. But the crabs survived to feast in their hordes on everything that would decompose.

It was full moon again, but around Luna there was now a strange, blood-red, streaky circle. Which would displace the moon’s shine to a dirty brownish orange.

Then a great star fell, followed by its own fragments in a spectacular tail-string, bringing bitter green poisonous wormwood to the rivers and freshwater springs of the earth.

I then listened to the mournful whistling-howling of the storm. And in the sky I saw tears glistening on the twins’ cheeks. The planet’s plates wildly found their way, first over each other and then away from each other.

The sound thereof sounded like the false notes of a terrifying trumpet. For the third time it was full moon, but Luna unexpectedly found shelter in the shadow of the earth.

I heard an archangel singing, from full moon to dark moon, it is the dust and smoke of volcanoes and earthquakes, in the closing chapter, that come to displace the light of the sun and the moon over the earth.

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MISSILE FIRE FROM THE SKY

10 June 2025 Tuesday morning 04.30

A city once covered in gold now lies in rubble, soot and ash. The cannon barrels and modernised Stalin-organs wildly fired missiles. Therefore, fire fell from the sky to the earth.

In a hurry, the once unbelievers now wanted to make survival plans. But stripped of all energy, after the great fall, there was no strength left to stand up. The masses screamed, kicked and hit frantically.

But they themselves wove the whip that would chastise and beat them. The big bankers stood around confused and uncertain. For the power of money had completely collapsed in its own greed.

I heard a voice call out: This is the illegal immigrant Trojan who, like a plague of locusts, would smite the citizens of the West in their own homes. Look, they stand deeply ashamed, their cheeks now wet with tears.

Yes, over their liberal way of thinking, to their own destruction, committed by themselves. In vain did the old prophets and scriptures warn. The worldling could not and did not want to understand the revelation thereof.

Therefore, this era has now passed away in itself. And all that remains is the great abomination that will rise up to stand in the place of the sanctuary on the set-apart altar, in triple-six.

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RIVERS OF BLOOD IN FULL FLOOD

14 June 2025 Saturday morning 05.00

Oh, the end-time message is bitter, but the end is sweet. Thus, more and more infrastructures are beginning to fall into disrepair. The storms are raging globally, with the rivers also in flood upon flood.

Unquenchable fires began to rage everywhere, consuming and destroying. Therefore the war began to speed from country to country like a wind-driven wildfire. Yes, with human blood spilled like springs in full flood.

The plague triumphed in an immeasurably long funeral procession. Corpses lay scattered like discarded goods. A voice cried: Oh, where is there still any more manhood?

Oh, where is there still a national leader who will be able to feed his followers in the great famine? Oh, the end-time message remains gall-bitter for the worldly, because they must pay for their evil deeds.

But the end of all this is sugar-sweet for Sion and the true Jerusalem. With the prospect of a thousand-year reign of peace, intended only for the sealed, chosen ones.

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THE CHAOS OF DESTRUCTION

June 17, 2025 Tuesday morning 01.10

Oh, birds of a feather flock together, from East to West, to whom will the world belong after the great war? Look, in war fleets and in merchant fleets, many-a-ship sinks overnight. In the marching song of death, shot after shot rings out, in bloodstained lead.

Oh, scrap upon scrap, who can still articulate the chaos of the great destruction? Look, globally crude oil is being desperately drilled for now. Stingy the grain is being stored by governments for themselves.

With little fruit in the vineyard or the orchard. The masses desperately beg for just a slice of bread. With no drinking water in the dry watercourse. What hope is left for the people?

Oh, kind gathers with kind, from West to East, who will control the world after the war? But look, unexpectedly East and West are now agreeing in unity.

In gold, silver or ivory, in one monetary system, world trade will now belong to one economy. Look, for a short while the mass murder stops. But then the war just continues again without a break.

So, in gunshot upon gunshot, in lead upon lead, sing the riding song of death again. The scales fall, they go big now. And in kind gathering with kind, it is Gog versus Magog in war exposed in hatred.

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THE GREAT PROHIBITION

20 June 2025 Friday morning 05.20

Oh, house, palace, hut, in the great weeping in tears and snot. Listen therefore, in the coming great prohibition, the word ‘surplus’ dies. Overnight in ‘tit for tat’ the word ‘boycott’ reigns.

The rich of the earth sit in sackcloth and ashes and weep just like Job. This, while the poor mock and scoff at this. Look at the stock market, on the forehead of the once rich ringleader, the word “poor fool” is now written.

Oh, house, palace, hut, from the rich to the poor, a multitude now covets a well-hidden cave. Listen to the auctioneer who calls out hopefully: Open is the most attractive bid. But no one buys, because everyone is bankrupt.

With their heads on the block. The old, as well as the new king, begins to lie to their subjects. From Englishman, Irishman to Scot, nowhere can one find a loyal patriot anymore. In Africa the locust reigns in pestilence and plague and Australia reigns the hideous plague-carrying rat.

At an alarming rate, the blood of the vaccinated is starting to clot in their veins globally. The deaths are leading to many fates. With electricity infrastructure still just a dormant junker.

All perishable products, such as meat, poultry and dairy, begin to rot. Thus, from house, palace and hut, comes the great gnashing of teeth in the bitter weeping in tears and snot.

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WILL THE RED BEAR RULE GLOBALLY?

21 June 2025 Saturday morning 3.45

Again and again and one more time Russia has decided to sort out her enemy. Yes, for respect and honour the Russian would indeed like to rule the world. Therefore another peace request is cancelled.

The West tries again and again to communicate with the Red Bear. But Russia believes she is criticised too much. This, while the West is assembling nuclear weapons aimed at her.

Oh, therefore listen to the UN complaining and grumbling so much. This, while Russia is mobilising herself even better. So, who is there who can manoeuvre this giant? Yes, there is no power that can control her.

Oh look, Russia is hesitating and weighing up her enemy. Before she unexpectedly goes and tar and feather them. So soon the first nuclear bomb will fall terrifyingly on her enemy.

The masses will have to suffer greatly as a result of this. With so much of everything, cruelly disrupted, there is little left to desire. So, woe to the government that decides to mobilise in yet another frontier against Russia.

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THE VATICAN HAS A GHOST

June 22, 2025 Sunday morning 2.15

In a vision over the Vatican, I see a small fire smouldering and smoking. I see in it a ghost seething with evil. It is a nun, brutally murdered by a pope long ago.

She calls out: Hear, oh, hear, in a conversation between the Templars, overheard by me. Is it decided: Is it now being drilled for gold or is it being drilled for oil? For the benefit of that, the Jew is once again far ahead.

But first Lucifer demands his blood sacrifice in double measure. The leading cardinal, a bloodthirsty carnivore, quickly comes up with the following proposal. He shouts: We deceive the world here, we deceive them there and show them that we can also use magic, just like the false prophet Beor.

Through that, we will educate the masses, even though everyone already knows the church is a third-rate filthy hole. But between the South and North Poles, a murder contractor must assassinate a specific president.

By that we will indeed charm half of humanity. Yes, in a vision over the Vatican I see a little fire that smokes strangely. I see in it a ghost that makes her heard, in the many voices of a nun choir. They sing, be especially careful of the one with only one bat-ear.

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WHEN SILO COMES

28 June 2025 Saturday morning 05.00

Oh, listen to the voice in the Cool Evening Wind of the Great Bastion. Holy, holy it comes in the true word-of-peace shalom. In a choir the sealed elect sing together under the set apart cloud-pillar. Oh, we have come, we have come to earth, to see HIM come in HIS second coming.

They sing: Oh, just look up and see the triumphant flight of the little falcon under the overarching protective wings of the Divine falcon. Therefore listen also to the Levitical announcement in the song of Aaron. It comes loud, even from distant
Lebanon.

He cries: Fallen, fallen is the once mighty Edom, under the war smoke of his own idol Dagon. But just look at Sion, it will not come to her. She will surely escape the great Judgment. Yes, because she too came, yes she came, to see HIM her Bridegroom come.

Therefore, Melchizedek will come as Eternal High Priest King, for all His creation, as Savior. Look, the great cities of glass and concrete are standing under siege all around. Its Judgment weighs more than trillions in tons. Therefore, all of Mammon’s infrastructures, built of steel and concrete, are crumbling.

For none of them is there any excuse in a Divine pardon. But listen, oh, listen, all you set-apart sealed ones, to the Divine Song of your beloved Great Bastion. He sings: Holy, holy is therefore now the true set-apart word of peace shalom. Therefore the sealed ones have come, to see HIM, their YaHWeHshua, Savior coming.

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AN UNPRECEDENTED STORM

1 July 2025 Tuesday morning 02.30

Like a broken old guitar, the wind sang monotonously on just one string. The storm could not and would not subside, while the clouds would only gather more moisture. The lightning bolts played around frighteningly and wildly. While convection currents gave birth to giant chunks of ice.

Yes, the weather was inexplicable, unnatural, heavy. That’s why the commuter stared upwards, uncertain. Knowing full well that he would not reach his destination in time. The trees had been stripped down to the last leaf. They were uprooted, scattered and a complete mess.

With the power supply almost irreparably broken, the power lines were like a crow’s nest, entangled in complete disarray. The grain fields were devastated without a single usable ear of wheat. Therefore, the insurer sat there in despair with his hand in his hair. Due to the unprecedented devastation, even the reporter was left without any comment.

This, while he would stare at the mutilated corpse of an old beggar in a drainpipe. The few survivors huddled together in despair like wet chickens. The squatter camp, as well as the rich residential areas, were not spared.

But like a broken old guitar, the storm continued to sing, wailing on just one string. Yes, in its song that tells of an unprecedented hurricane that will not spare the southern region of Africa in devastation.

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A STAR THAT SHOOTS IN THE SICK POLITICS

July 4, 2025 Friday morning 4.40

Thus Lucifer’s ill will did come to pass in his own fall, which would shoot like a star. Oh, how sick is the worldly politics, and with men, on top of that, riddled with age and rheumatism? Yes, in their monotonous rhetoric where they mimic each other’s insane mistakes over and over again.

In a Satanic message written in evil lyrics, the music is orchestrated to brainwash the global public. Thus comes the new pope’s song supposedly written in tasteful classical. But where the deceitful notes shoot up to nowhere, they simply disappear into a dark, obscure nothingness.

For a moment it was there quickly, fleetingly. But it had no substantial truth or wisdom to offer an already lost world. Lucifer’s evil planning did indeed take place through his political puppets. But in their fall they were like a shooting star about to shoot into the deep black hole of Hades.

Therefore the false word ‘democracy’ no longer has any freedom or future to offer its slave-bound voters. Therefore, look up, O Jerusalem, to Mount Sion’s peak. And accept only that which the Spirit of Truth and Wisdom has to offer you.

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TOO LATE FOR VOWS AND OATHS

July 8, 2025 Tuesday morning 01.15

From the distant past to the present, there comes both cursing and edifying prayer. From the mouth of God’s prophets, from the sensible speech of his ascetics. The forerunner comes as a guide in his full knowledge.

With multitudes in the last days of this period already deceased. There are indeed those who will live unto spiritual awakening and resurrection, eternally. Look, the four horses of Revelation are already saddled, fully mounted. With four archangels as riders in the saddle, who are going to the war of the sons of God.

They draw their swords from their sheaths. They protect the great white Eagle that soars with the woman and child of Revelation to their place of safety. After this the earth begins to twitch and tremble in her deepest being. Due to the attraction of
her moon she moves more and more askew.

Yes, swaying like a drunken man, propelled around her own track. Man’s false courage in his pride now also begins to fail him. The masses react in madness without any common sense or good reason. From everywhere their cries of despair resound helplessly.

From all quarters comes the deep sigh of desperate prayers. Man calls to heaven and begs: Oh God, we want to live. Therefore listen to our vows and our oaths now. But behold, it is too late, hope has lost her nerve and courage. Yes, so that worldly faith will never revive ever again.

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OH, ALL THE FALSE RELIGIONS

10 July 2025 Thursday morning 04.30

Oh, who has wandered away from me with the name “Here-Here” (Lord-Lord) Baal? Who worships kosher and praises and glorifies halal? Who stands there as a Christian neither cold, nor warm and says: between Spirit and world I stand lukewarm neutral?

Who meditates before a Buddha statue with only this as their mentor and moral? Who calls out to the Ubuntu Ancestor Spirit with the Bantu and mix with Raka so socially?

Who is there calling out, oh Lord-Lord, in Your name have we translated the Bible into a twisted lie? Who, as a Catholic, paid priests with money for the forgiveness of their sins?

Who is there supposedly standing as My envoy in the form of a minister, but is having anal sexual intercourse with men? Look, they are all standing hypocritically masked at Satan’s masked ball.

From where they will descend to the deepest hell. So, woe to everyone who calls on Me by the name of the Lord-Lord Baal. Oh, I do not know them, they have all failed Me.

So, woe oh woe to every evil person and know that you will pay dearly for your misdeeds. Yes, for your reckless life story and your lost God-given potential.

Revelation 3877

IN THE SONG OF HEAVENLY HOSTS

July 11, 2025 Friday morning 07.00

The last survivors of this earth brought their song of praise to their Creator. Jerusalem sang together with them at the top of her lungs with her heart full of joy to her God. Sion sang enraptured and brought her Song of Songs, her love song, to her Bridegroom.

The heavenly hosts sang with all their hearts. Yes, in their homage brought to our One, Eternal EL. Around the Great Central Sun there was a lovely, radiant golden circle. It was the Seraphs and the Cherubs who bring their eternal homage to our great Creator. The faithful sons of God also brought their love song to Him.

Oh hallow, hallow therefore this heavenly choir that brings the New Song to His eternal home. But know therefore, every creature or consciousness that can think. It is the little, humble human who, as a saved sinner in full rebirth, brings the first notes of this New Song to our Eternal King Father.

Revelation 3878

MEASURED FOR THE FARMER

July 12, 2025 Saturday morning 04.10

I hear a volk nagging and moaning. They cry and say: Look, oh look, from our ancestral land, our territory, we are now being driven out. Our political authority has written us off as citizens without further ado. But the illegal immigrant, they are pressed so lovingly against their bosom oh, so tightly.

But we as taxpayers must bite the bullet. But the abuse of the invaders is conveniently written off against the treasury. This, while they are allowed to evade taxation. So our wallets are suffering an enormous dent. This, while our children are crying with an empty stomach.

We are also fighting the full battle for our faith. With the illegal immigrant’s religious practice far more than just equal. On the street there the invaders curse us until our ears ring. But woe to the good citizen who only looks askance in their direction.

I hear Europe nagging and groaning. They cry out and say: Once we wage a full liberal struggle against the set-apart Boer in South Africa. At our insistence they were banished from their farms and driven out of their country. Yes, with a “Free Mandela” we denounced them as the lowest scum.

That is why all their civil rights are totally unequal today. But look, the scale falls and the jar breaks. And with the same measure we measured them, we are now being driven out of our own town, city and country, especially by the African immigrant. So we now feel the infringement on our own body. And with the writing written on the Western wall, Caucasians are now paying the full price for their betrayal.

Revelation 3879

RAKA’S UNREST

15 July 2025 Tuesday morning 03.30