At the great feast of God, yes on the day when all the trees of eternity will simultaneously be in full blossom and this over the loathsome sacrifice that lies rotting on the big abomination altar.   On that day the last request of the last martyr will rise to the ear of God and behold: His patience with Raca and the world has now run out completely.

At the great feast of God Gabriel arrives just before the main meal as the last guest of honour and all the birds of heaven circle joyfully around his head because an exceedingly big feast has also been provided for them.  The Grey Horse with the angel of death as rider also arrives at a fast gallop at the feast hall.  On that day when Sion’s enemies will decay and rot in unprecedented numbers, the fragrance thereof will rise up in her nose like lovely rosewater.

At the great feast of God which will burst forth as weeping and gritting of teeth for the world.  Look, for them awaits a brew cooked and prepared in hell’s own slow cooker and the contents thereof will poison and rot all impure flesh. The pigs and goats are now chased forward in an enormous flock, with their heads turned back just like the wife of Lot, yes turned towards their dearly beloved dirty world trough.

At the great feast of God when all the trees in eternity will blossom simultaneously of joy. The Flaming Sword arrives as the Main Guest of Honour at the meal and Michael accompanies Him to the place of honour at the table, prepared on the Holy Mountain Top. Look, a very small remnant from the Boervolk rejoices exceedingly over the smell of the rotting flesh of Raca, while the cleaners, yes the birds of heaven fill themselves with it.