13 November 2019 Wednesday morning 05.56

Words and more Words came to me. The impact thereof hit me as clear as the sun. But the mass thereof weighed as heavy as a ton on my shoulders. The criticism over this came down on me, from everywhere, like razor sharp swords

The church raised her lip to growl at me with bared fangs. Every so-called scripture student and false prophet claims that I am completely incompetent and dumb, like a moron. From a political view, I become a small but troublesome loose cannon. But ironically enough, the Mason moves carefully and silently around it.

The Words and more Words still did not want to stop coming and the inner meaning and code thereof left me completely dumbfounded, in silence. I heard how the earth began to aggressively growl at man from her depths and the weather was completely upside down and brutish, on purpose.

I also saw how the vultures gathered around the corpse of Mammon. The false prophet was disguised in one of his world-order compiled-forms as the pope, in the form of the false angel of light.

While he would, like a shapeshifter, astound the world as politician, as false prince of peace, and then in satan-trinity (tri666unit), as the wealthiest banker, come to man in the mark of the beast, to man’s downfall.

I also saw how forest and veld perish in a sea of flames. Yes, while the sea moved across large regions, in enormous waves. I saw the masses gathering in world protests, in vain, and the Falcon came down bloodily on the kings like a cruel executioner.

The great pestilence and famine came globally as a pair, in the image of death. I saw how the Gog and Magog fought to death, yes the East and the West, in Armageddon. I also saw how terrifyingly one after the other nuclear bomb flowered open.

But before all of this I saw how the Jewry came back to the region of Palestine. But I also saw how the true Israel, in the form of the widespread Saxon, came in big penance to the beautiful land in the Southern part of Africa. I saw the fall of governments and Vatican and also how Christianity perished together with all the other religions.

In the voice of the Big Bastion the Words and more Words did not want to stop coming. And look, the mass thereof weighed heavier than a thousand times a thousand tons on my shoulders, while almost everyone growled viciously at me, in criticism. But I will praise my El, yes I honor and praise only Him. I sing in my song that His Word will net stop coming to man as well as angel, to the end of all earths.