28 February 2026 Saturday morning 03.50

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Hidden in the mountains in a cave is a bomb that no one will be able to check or stop in the future. I hear a martyr, he calls out loudly: Oh, just look where the Boer volk sit there weeping on the ash-heap like a real Job. Yes, there where they sit in misery and brood over their sin.

Oh, hop, hop, hop, little-horse-gallop. Who can check or stop the Black Horse of Revelation? His scales fall and everyone must pay, down to the smallest word and particle of every “jot.”

I hear a Scotsman shouting out loud: Europe is in free fall and no one can check or stop it. With more and more illegal immigrants knocking on their doors. Every English citizen is now in deep trouble.

Oh, it’s too late to hit or kick. Black and white all graze together as one global herd now. So who is left who still fights for the word ‘national patriot’? I hear America crying: The war must stop now.

But the East has begun to erupt into a hellish fury. North Korea, who thinks it can come and save its friends, thinks it’s just a god now. But everyone thinks it will quickly fail that test.

But what was once down, is suddenly up. And before man could realise or know, the triple-six mark is already knocking on their door. I hear the consumers calling: The food is finished, so bring the watery soup closer.

I see a group of men punching bloody and this only over a cow’s half-rotten head. But in the bush on a mountain top, stands a man named Jacob. Once shunned, beaten and kicked, he stands up as the redeemed, blessed Job.

After this, there is no one who can check or stop his inner power. For long enough, Caucasians have been belittled and ridiculed. Elijah raises his head and defeats an evil world mob.

The Boer people begin to emerge into a Gideon-gang. And wherever they go, everything begins to implode. This, while the angel of death begins to knock terrifyingly on the world’s door.