25 February 2019 Monday morning 03.45

I hear a microscopic small animal call: Oh look, I have mutated, yes, I have patented myself into a new pestilence. And while he boastfully parades in front of all the other germs, he calls loudly: Oh, soon I will kill and hurt man and animal in unprecedented pain, death and much sorrow.  

From a test tube a vaccine calls: Oh, I have often experimented with your type, and therefore I will easily eliminate you too. The germ calls viciously and loudly: Oh this you can indeed try. Look, in all Biological science there is nothing or nobody that can check or stop me.

Oh, I am here to tar and feather man and animal. Greedy I will feed on their blood. Through this I will turn big governments upside down. First I will besiege the hospital with my germ-troops and the medical corps of the entire world will not be able to check or stop me.

There is no disinfectant that I will honor. I will come to correct the law of medicine. I wage my war in great death-terror. So, woe to each one that would dare to criticize me.

I hear a microscopic intelligence calling: Oh, look how exceedingly clever I have mutated. I have infiltrated from space into the test tube. Man has fantasized long enough over a proper biological weapon. With my arrival, there is nobody that will be able to calm the kings again. But with Sion I will indeed correspond. Yes, with her I will compensate. In front of Jerusalem I will retreat because I also have no defense before the God-sealing.

Look; Pure, seven times Pure Caucasian, in body as well as spirit, this I have to honor at all times and therefore not one sealed one will have to weep over another sealed one because of my arrival.