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In a vision I see the Black Horste standing. Unexpectedly he begins to sway and fall, and then her rolls onto his side. I hear a Voice saying: His load was indeed too heavy. Therefore the people now get that which they would ask heaven so defiantly.

Oh, if they rather were ashamed and behaved themselves before the Face of God. It would not have been necessary in this period to moan, groan and complain over everything. Therefore, let everything that is present in the scales now come and torment and bother them.

So, in your agony, call to your Mom and Dad in vain, oh human. All that will stand closer now, is only your own demons and ghosts, of all the abominations you would pursue so enthusiastically. In the same vision, I see the Archangels and they look after the welfare of the Black Horse. Yes, they help him to get on his feet again.

He is the source to let a certain scale come. He is the judgment measured on an immesurable ton, yes the pitch black sun. He is also the big war, in the falling bomb. He is the big, grey, dangerous smoke column. The destroyer of Edom, the already fallen Jewry. He is Judah the Lion, growling dangerously at the dragon.

He is also the protector of the Mount Sion, so that the clear Sun of Elohim can rise over her again. Let him that can see, now come quickly. And let him that longs for Wisdom also come. Yes, to sing together in the New Song of the Great Bastion.