Across the wide outstretched Orion over which the Great Middle Sun still always rises. Yes, on a holy planet between two mountains in a valley. There where the Tree of Life has blossomed fruitfully for four seasons continuously. Rises the praise-song of a cherub, a mighty bastion and it is the song of John the Baptist that comes across all the fields through all dimensions. He sings, come oh come and let Sion now come closer to her Redeemer. Behold, the entire creation now stands dumbfounded over this because it is the priests of Melchizedek and they only follow Him.

Across the stretched-out Orion there where the Big Middle Sun rises over His entire Creation, twelve stars are shining in a circle orbit around it, yes right around. They sing the song of Daniel that comes from outside time and space and into matter. While all the holy heavenly hosts now gather as one great light around them. With the words of their song that come through the sound-wave frequencies of eternity and it goes like this: behold it is the time of the fishermen approaching with their catch now. So let all the noble fishes now come to Elohim because all of them belong exclusively to Him only.

Under the stretched-out Orion where the fallen Phoenix, yes the false eagle comes out of the dimension-gate of the realm of death – there Nagash the snake serpents through the sky, now old, sick and bent-over, and there, at that hell the sad tidings of Edom is resounding, played on the tune of the march of death of the cursed Jewry. Behold, it is the song of Balaam and the words go like this: the fallen can never ever again enter into the gathering of Elohim and never will they live in the New City Jerusalem because their soul and being have already perished in Babylon.