20 August 2020 Thursday night 24.00

Oh, what will be the virtue of the vain beauty and what benefit can impulsiveness bring for the neighbor? Elohim chooses the toddler above the youngster and age before youth. Look, from Russia a young sealed nation is brought closer. The beautiful land in the South lies open before them, beautiful and empty. There they will sing the New Song together with Sion, yes, while they will bring their pure offering through their chosen DNA, in the New Period.

I see a big Eagle soaring across Southern Africa. On his wings a woman with her child are resting and soon they too will find their new safe place of preparation. I hear a Big Voice singing a mourning song, yes for the cosmopolitan youth of Southern Africa. He sings: Weighed, weighed and in unprecedented haughtiness, found far too light.

While the Voice brings the song of lamentation to the earth, the Afrikaner-volk’s blessing is alienated by unprecedented cursing. So your poverty comes to you, oh volk, like a vagabond and in your lack you will beg pathetically for alms. Your infrastructures lie broken into pieces and God will not avenge your spilt blood.

You have sowed discord and betrayed your neighbor. In haughtiness you have bathed your soul. Under a false impression you thought your appearance before God and man is oh so pretty. But your own soul revealed the ruler-shark in you. You thought you could appease Elohim with your false Sabbath, yes with your abomination rituals and words, so dirty and sticky.

As a two-hole devious jackal, you have swung your cloak in all directions. In this way the rifle barrel against your head was loaded by yourself. Your once-so-perishable beauty is already gone and one can only speculate and guess over your make-believe outstanding intelligence. So, let the alien Nightingale sing her song now. While the big Eagle of Revelation bring the new, pure baby closer.

I hear the Big voice sing again: The words of His song go like this: Listen you, oh one from a city and one from your region, you are also chosen, from the Boervolk, sealed for the New Period which is brought closer now. Stay humble before your El, small and insignificant, before the last scale falls and you also perhaps stand outside the Holy Assembly, yes, outside the Set-apart, Godly Circle.