Revelation 1451 – 1500
Revelation 1451
Two very old Stories
Friday, 3 June 2011 – 09:05
Judith de Beer
There are two very old stories, translated in many languages, over two thousand years;
where, in one of them, two men stood before God with each his own prayer –
one standing in pride and arrogance, beating himself in exaltation on the breast
while referring to the other man standing there, saying: thank you oh God, that I am not like this bad sinner, having to be ashamed of myself before your face and heaven – my life being perfect.
Yes, also in the second story, two brothers are the sons of a purely Loving Father – they come to stand before Him, where the Father give clear instruction to the older, more exemplary son, to let great Love spread over his whole territory. In apparent obedience, the son turned away from the Father, yet he did not only ignored the command, but began to beat up everything and everybody around him with well-concealed hatred.
Then the Good Father beckoned closer the younger, less obedient son, giving him the same commission. This son openly and clearly made known to his Father that he would disobey the command. While he is jolly and makes merry together with his friends, this son began to be ashamed of his behaviour. While he admonish himself because of his many faults, he began to, according to the command of his Good Father, throw his arms in help and love around his neighbours.
It is at this point where so many readers throughout so many generations, during so many centuries, would agree in one voice, that the humble man and the apparently disobedient son – where those who understood Elohim’s true language. As many years come and go, both stories would face also those of this time period – where so many congregations are apparently so obedient, standing through word and church before God. Yes, with so many avid students of scripture, wanting to pride themselves therein that they know and understand the Bible front to back – while they bash many a sinner on their road to pieces, all the while think highly of themselves, that they stand spotless before God and heaven.
Then you have those who are apparently standing disobedient against church and Bible –
but, when the Message of Love, in body of a crushed brother, would pass them by – they would be first to stretch out an arm of comfort and help around a fellow sinner.
Again the question sounds: who is it really who understand the loving practice of the Good Father’s Wisdom, Word, Will and Truth so well.
Revelation 1452
A Vision about an Earthquake
Sunday, 5 June 2011 – 06:00
Judith de Beer
In a vision I see a huge, big cross rising from the ground. A bright lightning bolt comes from the ground, through the cross, into heaven. Then I saw stones rolling down from a mountain – then an earthquake ravaging through built-up areas.
Revelation 1453
The Courageous Soldier
Monday, 6 June 2011 – 06:30
Judith de Beer
In a very old, yet true story that would craftily, on purpose, disappear from old book scrolls – too also in time disappear from word of mouth. Because it would lead to the subversion of the authority of the kings and government, there where once, long, long ago, a courageous soldier that would achieve great victories on the battlefield for his king and people.
But, after a time of peace and prosperity dawned and the people, who were used to the excitement of war, victories and heroic actions, they soon became bored. Their king thought it appropriate to use the amphitheatre, originally built for the people to assemble in times of emergency – to, through games, portray the mock fights of once heroic deeds on the battlefield.
But before long, that too, becomes boring and the crowds begin to demand the life of the losers. Even that becomes boring and the cruellest of the wild animals of the field is brought in for new excitement in bloody fights. The once courageous soldier, unconquerable on the battlefield, now becomes a dashing, crafty, unconquerable gladiator – and so the people’s fearless hero’s regard soon surpasses that of the king. One day, at such a game, the people cheered for their battle hero with much more enthusiasm than for the king.
The king saw that and in hate and envy, anger and jealousy, he gives command that the gladiator should fight against a den of hungry lions without any protective armour – with only a simple sword. As was the fighting ritual custom was in those days, the fighters came to bow before the king and could address him personally. This particular gladiator came to make his appearance before the king and without bowing before him, his voice thundered through the amphitheatre, echoing the following words: oh king, with my life I only served on your battlefields and later in the games, but today I will, whether I live or die, serve not you, but the eternal, Living God of heaven and earth. Therefore, from today on, it is not you anymore, but only He, my King and my spirit will follow Him till the ends of all eternities.
The king then, red of anger, gave command that not only the lions, but all the wild animals’ gates should be opened for the fight. From all directions of the amphitheatre, the wild bears, blood-thirsty tigers and hungry lions stormed into the arena, but they totally ignored the gladiator, charged each other, tore and destroyed each other.
The king, furious and upset, commanded that the guards on the walls should slay the fighter. A deadly silence came over the crowd. Only one of the king’s loyal archers set his bow – and while the whole crowd gasped in exasperation, his arrow pierced the heart of the king.
Cunningly, the king’s son made haste to greatly reward the gladiator with riches and presents, and sent him away, out of the kingdom. The soldier only saddled his noble horse and distributed the rest of his treasures among the poor of his people. Then he went on an extensive pilgrim’s journey, following his new King till the end of his earthly existence and afterwards, where he serve in the spiritual kingdom until all eternity.
Likewise, there will be through all centuries – no matter how evil and impure civilisations where, always the pure, noble hearted soldiers, standing for their Master, their King and Elohim, till the bitter end of their lives. Their faith, hope, life, is the courageous sword of Michael, which will always resist the evil one.
Revelation 1454
Coming Winter Storms
Monday, 6 June 2011 – 23:45
Judith de Beer
In a night vision I see how violent winds bend big trees and destroy roofs, accompanied with icy rain showers and snow. I hear a voice saying: watch out for winter storms.
Revelation 1455
Huge food shortages
Tuesday, 7 June 2011 – 02:30
Judith de Beer
In a dream vision I stand in an enormous co-operation, selling everything from farm equipment to groceries. I see how two naked baby doves fall from the roof to the floor and go to hide underneath the shelves. I quickly scan the shelves to find some corn to buy to try and lure them out, but nowhere on the shelves are any corn to be found. I try to find some other grains, but there is nothing. Then I found myself in an enormous cold-room of a slaughterhouse – except for a lot of insects on the floor, fighting for a few drops of blood, also this is completely empty.
Revelation 1456
Hunk and Fashion Doll
Tuesday, 7 June 2011 – 15:00
Judith de Beer
Like a hunk presenting artificial health
while he rewards his body with a workout session at the ‘gym’.
In his body, each hormone is cruelly disturbed in it’s order –
keeping up a temporary illusion, yes, of so much unhealthy cortisone;
where, in a matrix-game, so many want to emanate intact youth;
so many debutantes dreaming of the great beauty title,
in a world where mannequin and model wants do dethrone each other.
Where men in their mid-life years refuse to hear the word: uncle.
Where hard-earned money is wasted on useless cream,
everybody swallows pills and vitamins and wants to bath in ozone.
Advertisements screams: our product washes you hygienically clean.
While people look so good in their illusionary existence,
all want to stand out among their neighbours as being so healthy and beautiful –
that, while they live on a very sickly, unhealthy planet
with a polluted atmosphere, showing red at sundown.
With an unhealthy sea, surrounding the earth’s landmasses.
Where a spiritually sick humanity have disdain in their own continuing existence,
Just as long as they can follow fashion,
to look good up till their last day,
hunk and fashion doll showing off false beauty,
while they, in vanity, blatantly, deny their Elohim.
Revelation 1457
Children Sighing like Old People
Tuesday, 7 June 2011 – 23:30
Judith de Beer
Over the earth is spreading a pitch-black vision.
It is mere children sighing like very old people,
an empty future presented as a golden rumour
while there is no place to flee to –
an empty poem is dedicated to death.
In a dark night, no light is shining anywhere.
Nations are facing a blood bath, deeply disturbed.
So many churches was erected everywhere, in vain.
Over the world judgement is calling: I am so notorious !
Stand back a bit before me,
listen to the stormy winds’ sad sighs.
Look also at a dumb, lost humanity’s empty fruit.
Look how relentlessly they are being disciplined.
They did choke on God’s warnings,
while they mockingly, teasingly would flee from it –
they would not let them be disciplined by His good words.
Therefore, their life is now only an empty, fake illusion,
it is way too late for them to have their say.
Over the earth is spreading an ugly, pitch-black vision.
It tells of children sighing like very old people
over a lost future – presented – as a golden light.
Revelation 1458
Treason in World Order Ranks
Wednesday, 8 June 2011 – 07:00
Judith de Beer
The New World Order are becoming now so wilfully angry.
They summon the pope and bishop, asking their advice,
but the pope consult a rabbi and the rabbi scratches his beard.
He winks and in their own ranks, great treason emerges –
some of their comrades lose their title, home and hearth.
Time are becoming short – new leadership will not do.
Let them therefore fall by their own political sword.
The World Council of Churches says: that’s enough, I’m celibate;
look, the whore of Babylon always receives only political seed.
The World Council of Churches has cancer in it’s prostrate –
for long enough I’ve been abused as the powers’ old mate,
who had to talk – to Babylon’s benefit – to the world’s congregations.
Look, the writing is on the wall and it is already very late.
Let therefore the war-ships sail at great speed.
Let then all peoples and nations disorderly draw their swords.
Yes, let them all betray each other – a very great betrayal.
A New World Order and his evil churches put each other in checkmate.
The old dragon grows another head, taking sweet revenge,
while it vomits out over peoples and nations, his division.
Revelation 1459
For a People to Trust
Thursday, 9 June 2011 – 23:55
Judith de Beer
To keep the air and oceans an aquamarine blue
where, in fresh early morning pure moisture appear as dew,
everybody should keep away pollution from their planet.
When neighbours begin to hatefully snap at each other
they need to learn to trust each other in true loyalty once again,
reaching out with a hand of peace, patience and love.
To build a nation to it’s full potential,
for everybody to trust and rely upon each other –
they first need to learn to build on solid foundation.
To keep a people pure before God – also pure-bred,\
with one skin colour, sparky brown eyes, others blue –
do not intermarry with others in degeneration.
To keep up high in unity a flag and banner,
in order to proudly maintain a people’s own identity,
a pure people need again to learn to trust in their God.
For a married couple to always sincerely trust each other,
they need to respect each other and really like each other –
to never have to feel regret after lustful desire.
When eyes sometimes unreasonably narrows in hate against neighbours,
yes, when the tongue would – cursing – jeer the neighbour.
When a people would neglect to trust in their Elohim,
when they accommodate another man’s gods in distrust,
they dug themselves a grave, having no future.
When a craftsman look at the works of his hands,
he knows that this gift was given to him by God’s grace –
he has to fold his hands in thankfulness before his Master.
When a man breaks down and crumbles in repentance,
he needs to learn, yes, to not hold on to the hurt of the past,
but to only hold on for himself, to the very best of the past.
Revelation 1460
Satan’s Whore Bread
Friday, 10 June 2011
Judith de Beer
With stiff eyes they listen while preachers preach,
but who really listens when the Master speaks Himself.
When the Voice of the Father would plead for spiritual survival,
a voice of discernment is kept hidden in the unconscious.
So the whole of humanity stays in spiritual growth a complete, dumb layman,
with mass control, breaking down completely the freedom of thought –
a global thought process of one automatic spirit is ignited.
Now masses are facing complete annihilation – already weak and flaccid.
While Satan himself – mockingly – is taking revenge on freedom of thought,
congregations are listening with dead eyes to the preaching of the great whore –
all the while – prideful and impudently – thinking they know it all.
While their eternal future is now measured by their material treasures,
church members hold doggedly on to a lie, thinking they have a hold on the Truth.
Prideful they exclaim: we are so perfect, so complete.
While they eat all the abominations – as bread – from the hands of Satan,
they feed their precious souls on Hell and Hades’ distinctive diet.
But world-wide, they listen with dull eyes to the preacher’s sermon,
so few listen to what Elohim’s Voice are saying in their hearts.
Revelation 1461
The Old Age Witnesses
Saturday, 11 June 2011 – 09:00
Judith de Beer
While my body in decline bow before old age,
my soul begin to rejoice in her eternal immortality.
While my DNA testify of it’s weakening memory,
my spirit begin to absorb the eternal, living Breath of God.
Despite thorns and thistles that grows densely all over the road of my life,
my Elohim’s dependable Love is ever supporting me in my task.
While old age beckons – with so much youth fizzing around me,
I mockingly lift my fist – in eternal life – to death.
Stormy winds raging around me destroys my house –
it does not bother me: I know my eternal treasure awaits me in God’s safe.
Sometimes I feel stripped of my humanity, low as a lice;
God comforts: look, in comparison to the ant, a mouse stands as a giant.
In waning flexibility – while youth is bubbling all around,
True Wisdom come make it’s home in wrinkles and grey.
While lust is fizzing uncontrollably through youthful veins,
chastity becomingly, blissfully, makes it’s home in an old body.
Old age builds without exception a home, in everyone,
to then see from there – also youth is burdened with it’s own, peculiar cross.
While my body is bowing in decline before old age,
my soul begins to joyfully rejoice in her eternal immortality.
Revelation 1462
The Protective Spirits of Zion
Monday, 13 June 2011 – 23:45
Judith de Beer
In a night vision I see two people living in a house at the foot of a big mountain peak, guarded by five young lionesses. I hear the voice of one of the inhabitants, asking: will the lionesses not turn around and devour us ? A Voice answers from heaven: these are the lions of Judah, these are the protective spirits of Zion and they are there to protect the elect house of Israel.
Revelation 1463
Earthquake and Flood Wave
Tuesday, 14 June 2011 – 12:00
Judith de Beer
I hear a Voice saying: listen to the rumble of earthquakes – while the earth is tilting dangerously, there are billions of voices, stuttering fearfully, while a coastal region is wavering under the water of a flood wave.
Revelation 1464
Judgement Commands
Tuesday, 14 June 2011 – 14:00
Judith de Beer
An angel is standing closer, saying: look, judgement have commanded
that the balances should be divided over the earth.
His mate is also standing closer, asking his friend after the measure, yes, how much ?
The angel says: do not spare, give of everything too much.
Yes, he says: man’s measure is now measured unto him.
In unrest, war, revolt and hate, a seal is broken.
Volcanic ash and smoke plumes opens up in many places.
The earth shakes and shudders and very little stays intact.
Pestilence and plague multiplies like the African population.
A deadly germ mutates, increases in children’s throats.
An angel stands closer, saying: thus judgement have commanded,
that the balances would distribute their contents over the earth.
Serving spirits do not come to bore themselves any more –
they blow over the grain and mold spoils the flour;
then all begin to unscrupulously steal from each other.
Before a One World money system, Africa begins to divide into many pieces.
Powers are divided – they grab their throats –
pope and queen are looking around bewildered, completely cross-eyed.
While Europe desperately tries to organise world-affairs,
something from the cosmos hits and everything is endowed with judgement.
Revelation 1465
The True Promise of the Rainbow
Wednesday, 15 June 2011 – 00:31
Judith de Beer
In a vision I see frightening floods, bringing forth rivers of mud.
Where previously were no rivers, I see how these wild streams wipe away hills and transform them into valleys, then proceed to engulf glens, towns and cities. Confused, I enquire about the promise of the rainbow after the flood of Noah and the promise that humanity would never again be destroyed by water.
Then a voice answered:
As man is always prone to interpret and distort Scripture to his will and discretion, so also was this promise understood according to own discretion – and this after this promise was given only to Noah and his seed. Yes, that their seed would not again be exterminated through water only, but also through fire, after they would, at the end of the next time period, be in alliance with Satan and the wicked world – to be thrown into the furnace together with the chaff and be devoured by fire.
Therefore, the promise of the rainbow was given to them, being none other than the pure spirits of Elohim, being Faith, Hope, Love, Earnestness, Patience, Humility and Perseverance – encouraging the Adamite to work and make these perfect attributes their own, to afterwards, as Godly children – be an example to the world.
But an evil World Order hijacked the symbol of the rainbow, perverting it into a mockery of interbreeding, using it to their purpose. Yes, to again promote it as a symbol in their teaching of Nimrod as a global tower-beacon of Babylon, unto unity among nations and peoples, exalting themselves again far above Elohim’s orders. But, as of old, Elohim will again cleanse the earth by flood waters, then purify it by His Fire of Judgement – in which only Sion will be safe in a spiritual ark of grace, to be rescued unto survival for a new time period.
Revelation 1466
Time Abandoning Man
Thursday, 16 June 2011 – 23:57
Judith de Beer
It becomes time for Father Time to abandon the world.
His shadow stretches long and grotesquely it goes West.
Look, in the long arm, the sun is pulling it’s sword –
it flashes in it’s own rays and determine judgement’s own degree.
A struggling earth, tectonic plates agreeing –
a horseman approaches through the cosmos, yes, with immense speed.
Brilliantly shining he stands above the moon, in His hand, a map.
Under the right hoof – the moon stands in accurate degree.
Powers’ hearts hardens – a harvest ripe for treason –
kings gather for an abominable deliberation.
From Hades a sheaf falls – in decay, it is dead seed.
It is already late, Father Time is abandoning man.
A horseman advances above the moon and land along the Euphrates.
In his hand He holds a judgement; man forsook his Elohim.
They gathered behind the dragon – asking him for his advice.
While they practice usury in their dumb treason,
they lift their black fist – while heavens mock and libel –
the Horseman’s heart hardens and His noble face becomes void of emotion.
While He, in judgement, powerfully lashes out with His sword,
the Horseman stand there – flaming – with flashing lighting in His beard.
He crushes a world – every evil household in house and hearth.
His countenance softens – look – He calls for Sion – ever so calm.
He comforts His bride, saying: My little one, you do not be burdened –
in your oversize love you did not deny or despise your Elohim.
Therefore, only you will benefit from the heritage of the kingdoms,
but in a Godless state I now leave a wicked world.
Revelation 1467
Sion’s Hair Loss
Friday, 17 June 2011 – 10:30
Judith de Beer
The Bridegroom calls his bride, saying: Oh Sion, I know your body – it stands assembled in hundred-and-forty-four. I know you in every cell and atom – where you stand veiled, lining My elect people. You know and understand, each hair on your head I counted Myself.
Yes, I Myself assembled My bride in all her parts. Do then not refuse to listen to My warnings, so that you will still keep praising Me as your El – in your loss and grief.
Let yourself be warned by My Wisdom, in order to stay away from impurity while you will see how love would wane from some people’s eyes, while the oil in their lamps become close to depletion.
But know: every hair on your Sion’s-head is counted and what is not appropriate, will be stricken down together with the world. While you, oh Sion, will count your blessings before your Creator, keep yourselves from using abusive language towards those that are lost – while your El is mourning over those whom He have to bid goodbye in sorrow. Understand, in every body many, many hairs and cells dies off. Yet, you need to keep striving, in practical Love, to never bother yourselves about eternal death.
Revelation 1468
Where the Church Bells Ring
There, where the church bells ring at the brackish fountain,
there crouch the abominable daughter of Babylon, far from being pure.
While she beckons and lures with her evil, rotten brain,
the church of South Africa mushy in rottenness, to the core.
While she seeks to belittle all around her that is pure,
her spirit draining away in her liberal brain.
There, where the church bells ring at the brackish fountain,
where the words of judgement is already on the wall.
While the last bit of love is disappearing from the church structures,
pure faith and hope gradually waning everywhere.
Clothed in pitch-black gowns they serve the abominable wine –
they distribute their swine’s feed to the ignorant swine.
There, where the church bells ring so clamorous at the brackish fountain,
stand a people, sickly cloistered in quarantine.
While death’s dark moon shines above their heads,
they stupidly wait on Hades’ platform, waiting on Satan’s train
which will – with their souls – disappear in the abyss –
to the land of torture, yes, so much hopelessness and so much pain.
There, where the church bells ring so clamorous at the brackish fountain,
where Satan’s lie and God’s Truth just will not rhyme;
where God’s golden light would not shine in pitch-black darkness,
so many are standing, lined up in a very straight line, before Satan’s gallows.
Yes, they are waiting on the World Council of Churches’ pitch-black plain.
They exalt themselves prideful, thinking they are so very pure –
while they are, being abominable slime, draining away into hell.
But, where God’s Voice calls at the Pure Fountain,
a little maiden stands – spotlessly clean and thoroughly pure.
Crystal clear her voice sounds: oh my Great Father, You are mine –
Let then Your Light make me shine through like a bright, clear Sun,
causing a pitch-dark worldly night vanish before Your Sion,
while she will feed from Your Source – pure Bread and noble Wine.
Revelation 1469
A Scared, God-forsaken people
Tuesday, 21 June 2011 – 17:30
Judith de Beer
A people is standing with their eyes lifted unto the mountains,
weeping, asking: oh where does our help come from ?
But nowhere, no direction, to safely go,
at their own hand without a future, not understanding –
they still are prideful and refuse to be rebuked.
While they know a cruel fate awaits, beyond gruesome,
they are trampled, laying rejected, so lonely.
Teased by Raca, they are under Canaan’s power.
Boer people, you are insulted, but you crawl closer as African,
with your weak, liberal mind – not wanting or able to understand.
From a noble origin you come from Godly chronicles,
therefore it is your own rotten mindset that now causes your demise.
Yes, it is too late to know want to make new plans,
also – it is too late to change your way of thinking.
It became too late to throw your arms around your neighbours –
yes, too late to desperately lift your eyes unto the mountains,
because heaven will never, ever understand your treason.
Soon, on your cultivated fields, will be an empty harvest, with empty grain –
while, in despair, all your faith and hope will waste away.
While Raca is drumming exuberantly, blood-thirsty, on his drums,
his troops are encircling and cruelly closing in on you.
In rivers of blood, from where does a new covenant originate ?
An abominable people that would choose a way in opposition to their God;
churches that would, in their own destruction, only birth fear.
A fearful people cry – with their eyes lifted unto the mountains –
‘we are God-forsaken – where, oh where do our help come from ?’
Revelation 1470
Two different visions
Wednesday, 22 June 2011 – 23:00
Judith de Beer
In a vision I see a lot of policemen and women, being deployed to a region for a specific region.
Second vision:
Shortly after, I see another vision: bombs and mines hastily being planted elsewhere.
Revelation 1471
An Evil Stigma clinging to July
Thursday, 23 June 2011 – 12:00
Judith de Beer
Against the red heaven-side, the lobster stand in red tide.
While an evil stigma clings to the month of June,
the end of a time period is making haste, full speed.
So much judgement weaved into cataclysms,
also Mammon, dying, trying for some final profit.
Red tide’s stench world-wide permeating everything.
Babylon trying to resurrect dead prostitute daughters,
while her religious structures will not survive these times.
The earth stands on her poles, crooked and askew,
swaying she swings and stumble at full speed.
Stationary, the star constellations retreat – not the lobster,
while the earth shudders with many quakes.
A governor living – senile – in the shadow of death,
while death is weaving itself relentlessly through it’s bones.
Health care desperately tries to cleave to life,
while thousands shudders at the gates of death.
Against the red heaven-side, the lobster stands in bloody tide;
While nations all over experience so much unrest and war –
while prehistoric pathogens get revived in the waters.
Famine’s eyes begins to squint world-wide,
mockingly, teasingly he calls: who can survive me ?
Look, on destroyed countries I now live as a cruel bitch
while so many failed harvests successfully cling to me,
hell will be revived here, through disturbed weather patterns
while more volcanic ashes will distribute through the earth’s atmosphere
and this planet experiences a strange imposter from space.
While it would be weaved through the lobster together with the lion’s tail,
against a red heaven-side, is standing a blood-red tide – the lobster.
While an evil stigma clings to the month of June,
with missiles and bombs colouring horizons red,
with kings and governments only striving for more power
while they desperately cling to the treasures of the world.
While winds, fire and ice will encompass the whole planet
with so much flood and waters that people will encounter –
the end of this time period is pushing on at full speed
Against the heaven-side, an ominous blood-red lobster.
Revelation 1472
Two Visions about Air- and Airline Disasters
Thursday, 23 July 2011 – 23:30
Judith de Beer
In a vivid night vision I see a huge aeroplane falling flat on it’s rump from the air, into the sea.
Second vision
Shortly after, I see in a second vision a big Airline company on the verge of bankruptcy. Shortly after, the owner dies.
Revelation 1473
The Church – three quarters quadroon
There is an impure priest, he is a quadroon
there at the very low hill where the tokkeloshe abides,
where this dwarf teases and jeers at so many tribes –
While he presents himself to menstruating women,
he has been cloned in the old time, for this time –
to reward the liberal ones with death.
There is a strange preacher, he is a quadroon.
At the overflowing spring where Raca waits at the Ana tree
where he stands, threatening, showing off his muscles,
he stomps his feet, saying: I’m waiting for the white man –
I exchanged my club for a gun and a bullet.
So Ubuntu came to reward Africa himself.
There is a strange preacher, he is a quadroon.
At a waterfall where a black water-snake presents itself.
There, a sangoma throws down a dolosse bone and anemone.
While the churches of South Africa sleepily drowse,
piercingly sound the phones, bringing the message of death.
Cattle bellow and on the milk floats pitch-black cream –
fearful white people honours blacks as their Crown.
There is a strange parson, he is a quadroon.
In a disgusting unity-church thinking themselves to be so pious.
A false angel of light abiding there, mocking,
Satan standing on the pulpit as his throne
with congregations so dumb and numb, as the moron,
angels, laughing, excusing themselves from this joke.
Revelation 1474
True Rebirth – your Highest Heaven
Saturday, 25 June 2011
Judith de Beer
Where the heavens converge in holy clouds of living mist –
where the seventh heaven’s pillars rest solidly on that of the sixth,
where the seven Phoenixes – seven Seraphs and seven Cherubs are,
where the seven main messengers are the pure spheres of light,
where the infinity’s waters cannot quench the fiery spirits.
There where the self-consciousness will never argue eternal existence,
where Pure Truth eliminates the delusion of all lies and illusion,
where angels’ singing sooth infinity through their harmony and sound
where unthinkable bliss lovingly kisses the feet of Elohim.
Where the ceiling thereof is the eighth heaven, Musalot.
Where the recreation of orbits and seasons are based.
Where Kunchawim is the ninth heaven of the Zodiac.
Above that – the tenth heaven, yes, where eternally live the great I Am,
where the great Council for ever rests only on Elohim’s shoulders.
There, trembling, man’s mind is consciously aware of his own insignificance.
With eyes full of good hope – not to miss out on the Tree of Life,
there where the sinner at the cross desires to eradicate his sins for ever –
where the Saviour casts out His nets for a huge harvest of fish,
where Satan can no longer deny Melchizedek as High Priest.
There where the prodigal son comes home to rest in his Father’s arms.
Yes, where the pure rebirth is always, eternally, perfect.
Revelation 1475
Sadly, Evil stays Victorious
Sunday, 26 June 2011 – 09:30
Judith de Beer
There is a pair of shoulders carrying an angel as well as a devil.
While the devil only peeks over his shoulder looking for trouble,
even to the point of wanting to peek at the filthiest old whore,
the angel desperately tries to cut off the voice of evil.
But the devil laughs, pointing he shows with his finger – look, there.
He makes clamorous music and plays whirligig with a soul –
when he doubts – he quickly chases him – stop tarrying !
While he abducts so many people to sport fields and places of entertainment,
he royally proclaims: let us tour around the world, following sins.
He encourages men to indulge while he fattens him out.
Is trouble stirring – he prods him to take part in the rebellion.
When something is not to man’s liking – the devil says: throw a tantrum !
While the angel weeps, saying: stay worthy, you are still a Boer –
fix your eyes on Elohim and stoutly stand Steadfastly in Truth.
Do not let Satan carry away your precious soul to Hell and Hades –
listen to the Spirit’s Good Voice, which lovingly is stirring in your heart.
The angel is urgently calling: get up from the floor of sin –
time is running out – old prophesies and revelations are coming into fulfilment.
Set your eyes on heaven and Elohim, stand fast, sturdy.
Look, judgement have been postponed for too long for man’s sake,
therefore, death will carry away billions of souls for Satan, Hell and Hades.
There is a pair of shoulders carrying an angel as well as a devil.
Where Good and bad – on a pilgrimage – travels with so many people,
while Good desperately tries to silence evil’s wicked mouth,
it stays the victor whom would, at the end, carry away most souls to hell.
Revelation 1476
The Blacksmith
Tuesday, 28 June 2011 – 24:00
Judith de Beer
I see a Blacksmith, hammering with a huge iron hammer at a piece of noble metal
forming it into a Holy form on an anvil. Yes, I see His profile where it stands powerfully, crudely, over the glow of the fire oven, while He devotedly calculates and estimates the new supporting frame of the Set-apart, Holy Arc. Yes, while the day is sombrely waning outside the windows of His workshop, the sound of the rhythmic hammering is heard throughout the darkness of night as he uninterruptedly continues His task. While a huge storm is brewing in the night outside – raindrops first hammering violently and then softly, comfortingly tapping against the workshop windows – all of them the tears of angels who understand their Elohim’s zeal and sorrow so well.
Suddenly, from the ominous, pitch-dark night comes a deafening bang, originating in eternity. It is the Craftsman who, out of pent-up emotion, administers a perfect blow – creating a gigantic show of sparks, clearly etching the silhouette of the Blacksmith. A single, bright spark escapes, going like a living sun through the hearts of pure, elected Boers who suddenly understand the Voice of their Elohim so clearly and begin to move closer to each other in true neighbourly love.
Criticism against each other ceases, the differences and the bitter blame. For the last time, a dividing sickle is put to the grain and in Elohim’s noble vessel, yes, His Holy, Set-apart Arc, now lies a noble, golden sheaf of grain who makes Satan shudder, because he begins to better understand his own turning. A small stone breaks loose from mount Sion which would, in his momentum, break an evil world to pieces.
Revelation 1477
A Prince of the Light
Wednesday evening, 30 June 2011
Judith de Beer
There is a Prince of the Light, He is holding up high His silver sword.
Over against Him stand a demon of Hades, setting up his bow.
Yet, from the prehistoric times, the Angel knows Satan’s purpose,
therefore He does not take notice of an evil one’s resistance and protest.
The Prince hits with a sword to divide a people in two parts.
Yes, the Sickle swishes, as was promised so long ago to the chronicles.
Look, they are a twin now – a whore and a virgin – says a philosopher.
The virgin opens up her spiritual hearing, but the whore stays deaf.
The whore dances merrily on her worldly lover’s abominable platform
while filthy liberalism indulgingly nurses at her abominable breasts.
The virgin Sion defiantly calls out: only my Elohim is my guardian !
She soaks and washes her precious linen – so purely white – in good lye.
But the whore plays with Mammon while she only buys and sells.
She is an Afrikaner and stands with her breasts unashamedly bare
while she walks over to her enemies, teasingly swaying her hips.
Nine out of ten sold their precious Boer soul to Satan.
But Sion stands closer, saying: I am now engaged to my Bridegroom;
only my Elohim is for ever there – as my Master and my Head.
Therefore I will, for eternity – praise Him with my holy, set-apart purity.
I will sing and dance while He rents open a world with His judgement.
There is a Prince of the Light, He is holding up high His silver sword.
While the world – in panic – begins to protest against their demise,
no continent – land or nation – is excused in Elohim’s eyes.
The Angel hits with His sword – a river dries up in front of the bride.
Sion flies with eagle’s wings so wide, yes, high as heaven.
While her whore-sister now sadly tries to go nowhere and do nothing
there is nobody any more to dry the liberal one’s tears.
Revelation 1478
A Vision about Storm and Damage
Friday night, 1 July 2011
Judith de Beer
In a vision I see a sunny day and a body of water, smooth as a mirror. It has a short-lived soothing effect on me before it suddenly begins showing soft swells with white fume tops emerging on the horizon. First only a soft breeze, then wild stormy winds begin to roar. The water surface now begins to change into a very tumultuous sea while waves begin to break far beyond their boundaries on the beaches, damaging roads and infrastructures. I also see the damage it does to yachts, fishing boats and other vehicles.
Revelation 1479
Woe to the So Called Christianity
Saturday, 2 July 2011 – 13:00
Judith de Beer
I see a noble fish, turning into a symbol of a fish. Then it again changes into a dragon with a horrible head and soon after, a second head grows alongside the first. Signs hang above both these heads. On one is written ‘Catholic’, on the other, ‘Protestant’.
The first head began to attack the second one with dangerous canine teeth. The second head wondrously survives this attack, powerfully recovers and keep on living for quite a long time. But, because some of the poisonous saliva of the aggressor remained in the wounds, the Protestant head worsened till it became just as bad as the mother head. Then the two dragon heads turned towards each other, kissing each other in alliance.
Very soon afterwards, the complete image of the dragon began morphing – quick as lightening – in reverse order, into it’s previous forms, until it became the original fish again. Then it changed again, into a fearsome predator fish with a deadly mission: to eliminate all other noble fish. I hear a voice saying: the congregations fear the day of the antichrist, while they, as surrogate, have always carried him. In this time, they will give birth to him – and while they would lovingly nurse this monstrosity-Siamese twin at their breasts, they would prepare themselves to feed him the last few pure believers.
Then I heard a great multitude, calling out with one voice: Woe, oh woe ! The so-called Christianity. Yes, woe all the daughters of Babylon – for their day of extermination has come and there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.
Revelation 1480
A Joyful, New Song
Monday, 4 July 2011 – 13:00
Judith de Beer
A new day is coming and unthinkable bliss is given to the heavenly multitudes –
on this day, Sion is singing her new song. While she gives her heart exuberantly to her Elohim, a billion year old counsel is successfully fulfilled according to Godly planning.
Yes, Sion presents her joyful new song – Satan is defeated, having no more defence. He is barred in a thousand dimensions from heavenly realms and meetings. While the short-lived, illusionary splendour of his star again shoots into a black hole, the Set-apart Holy Place is eternally, finally, meted out with a reed.
Sion stands victorious, singing in a new Priestly Order, in full surrender to her Elohim – yes, her King Melchizedek – her joyful new song.
Revelation 1481
A Blood-stained Flag
Tuesday, 5 July 2011 – 14:00
Judith de Beer
Halfway flutters, globally, a blood-stained flag.
The harvest stand – extensively – dried, scantily in produce.
With the earth is awaiting in trepidation, the judgement,
governments’ agendas are held in suspicion.
While they expect so much from alliances,
the powers begin to openly despise Africa.
From Turkey comes an unexpected, loud blow.
While it is – calculating – softening it’s demeanour towards Russia,
Germany begins to despise some of it’s allies.
Greece stays crippled, yes, expecting ratios.
Agitated, people are lifting up their displeasure in complaint.
It is too late for bankers – also governments, to be dismissed.
Mammon lies fallen – she is obsolete in self-rape –
Therefore, Africa’s freedom-unity-dream dies.
In double standards too much was expected of East and West.
While the great ones covertly despises Africa’s ignorance,
they have waited far too long on her riches.
So, who is now indirectly laying claim on Libya
while they, greedily desire the raw materials of the South –
a great war is looming, awaiting the whole world.
With the mark of the beast growing in power,
soon, globally, will flutter a blood-stained flag
while Satan is laughing exuberantly over his seeming success.
Revelation 1482
The Condition of Death
Wednesday, 6 July 2011 – 13:00
Judith de Beer
Regarding the following letter I received the following revelation:
Question:
Is there anyone who can give me a direct answer – does the soul go directly to heaven or hell, or does it go to a place of custody where it stays till the day of judgement, where it will be decided where the soul goes ?
Answer:
Why would souls – good or bad – after death, be kept as those awaiting trial, wait on his/her eternal judgement, and this after the gates of Hades have opened themselves two thousand years ago (as was prophesied thousands of years ago by David), for the King of Honour can enter, to light up with His Godly Light the deceased souls – from the arch-patriarch Adam right through the chronicles up to the crucifixion – from their condition of slumber, unto their eternal life.
Therefore the Master informed His disciples about this during His earthly life with the following words: look, In my Father’s house are many mansions: if not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. In my Father’s house are many mansions: if not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. Therefore, each soul will, at the death of his fleshly body, be exactly there where he/she have, with so much devotion – good or bad – accumulated a treasure for him-/herself.
So for example, will these souls that – with overbearing love for the material – have surrounded themselves with material beauty and splendour during their earthly life, now find themselves in a very miserable and regrettable dimensions – because, ironically enough, there do not exist any material assets in the spiritual realm. Because most of these materially inclined souls spent very little time on their spiritual growth, they will fare poorly – as it will with murderers, thieves, fornicators and every unsaved sinner in the hereafter – according to their own measures. There will be, as is written in the Scriptures, weeping and gnashing of teeth. With those souls who, during their earthly life, kept their eyes steadfastly in love on Elohim and unabatedly and in humility strove towards Wisdom, Faith, Hope and Love – with them it will go unthinkably well and blissful.
Yes, so will each soul at the moment of physical death – find itself exactly where it’s love – good or bad – was focused. Evil will be gathered unto evil in it’s order of spiritual bondage and turning – and they will stay there for as long as it will please Elohim. So also will each pure soul – by the grace of Elohim – become joyfully occupied in one of the infinite, unthinkable, yes, immeasurable creations of their eternal, Good Creator and Loving Father.
Revelation 1483
A False, Hollow Sound
Friday, 8 July 2011 – 12:30
Judith de Beer
Listen to the hollow sound of a false world-soprano and know therefore that this time period has to pass quickly. There will come a day, very soon, when two abominable altars will stand with two tinsel symbols, which will make the false house of Israel and the false house of Judah perish. While nations will go into two directions to their eternal demise and damnation, they will not let them be rebuked by the last revelations. Therefore, look oh people, to the wondrous sign of the blood-red, setting sun and dark, dark moon and listen to the treason – the last crowing of the abominable cock. While so many feet will follow after human icons and the great abomination into perdition while devising plans against the last pure ones, the elect have to understand and know the following knowledge very well: under the protection of Elohim there is no power or king that can ever defeat them.
Woe then, to the arm of worldly judgement showing accusingly in the direction of the holy ones and know it will – worse than the arm of Jeroboam – be petrified into stone for ever, without any prayer for mercy for it to ascend to heaven. While the judgement angels will hit the earth under those countries to smithereens down below and all the man-made infrastructures will forever perish, with oceans moving to cover corrupt areas for a coming period; while the deceased enemy of Sion will never again on the new land, give birth to a new generation. Listen therefore, to the hollow sound of a false world-soprano and know: the abominable plans of an evil world is very soon for ever gone.
Revelation 1484
First, Humility
Saturday, 9 July 2011 – 15:55
Judith de Beer
Listen to the motivational song which the angels bring as their sacrifice. While they so devotedly sing their jurisdiction-songs with the frequency of their voices piercing through the dense darkness of earthly matter, this is the message they bring to the last of the holy ones:
Yes, they sing: even though the world tries to offer you – to your demise – the most attractive matter – oh children of light, always stay humble, just small. While you – in your search after the Spirit – keep on spreading wider in your dimensions, you should, devotedly, sing the honour and praise of your Elohim. Open therefore, the doors to your souls, that your Saviour can remove the dark ignorance inside you. That you can drink the pure Love-wine of your Saviour. To penetrate eternity on the eagle’s wings of Wisdom. To bring your pure hearts of devotion before the throne of your Creator. Where your faith can, steadfastly, from there, spread out around your weaker brothers. To bring home, with the song of Melchizedek, more lost sons of Elohim, making heavenly multitudes jubilantly rejoice over an unexpected end-time find.
Listen then, to the motivational song of the archangels, presented to people and know that all spiritual efforts in the first place originates in humility.
Revelation 1485
A Time to Pay
Monday, 11 July 2011 – 08:00
Judith de Beer
While frothing, bubbling, a new tune lingers,
telling of an old abomination – now a brand new story.
While globally, the whole world is bracing themselves for the worst,
with nations protesting, making a huge racket.
While Satan obtain his record numbers for hell and Hades
with congregations, clothed in black as Satan’s bride in a cathedral,
while an evil world have to pay for their faults, a terrible price.
With God-forsaken silence descending in fearsome gloom upon the earth
while sun-flares in cataclysms irradiates the planet.
While people still, frantically, dig after every mineral,
mankind will soon be standing in poverty now, hungry and naked.
While Gabriel is taking the book scroll of judgement from the old archives,
a pitch-black line is drawn through the word ‘liberal’.
Governments attend – fearfully – at functions, still being social.
Having evil agendas, they covertly whisper treason in their own language.
While they listen to the thunder of the hoofs of a pale horse,
they still, bravely, try to jeer in blasphemy against the holy ones.
But, sombrely, a death-flag flutters on a world-flagpole.
While bubbling, exciting, a new song begins to linger,
telling of a once forgotten – now rediscovered new story –
yes, a story now translated into Elohim’s own language, for eternity.
Clamorous, deafening, earthquakes come rolling,
while giant tsunami-waves thunder over coral.
The sun maliciously lets his beams shine over man and earth.
Satan laughs boisterously over his huge sum.
While mankind pathetically tries to defend themselves against an invader from space,
a song of judgement sounds – look, everything, yes, everything is so fatal.
But, it now is the time to pay – yes, for sins committed against heaven.
Terrible wars, pestilences coming to claim billions for death.
While archangels meticulously come to pick a meagre harvest for Elohim,
multitudes are singing a new song about a new earth with a new story
with Satan bound, serving a sentence of judgement for a thousand years.
Revelation 1486
Even if Babylon Would
Tuesday, 12 July 2011 – 15:10
Judith de Beer
Even if a new Babylonian Empire would build a new Babylon past heaven-side
for all to see in it Satan’s rule and glory.
Even if Babylon, the great whore would display her abominable assets and sins
while keeping all the treasures of the earth for herself as a dowry.
Even if the whole world would for ever swear their loyalty to her – even their eternal fidelity,
while their love for their eternal Creator would diminish to nothing.
Even if the whole of mankind would stand there – neither warm, nor cold,
while they, in a one-world-religion brew unto themselves an abominable brew.
Even if the World Council of Churches would stand there as Satan’s abominable wife,
while her eyes hatefully squint against the last of the sealed holy ones.
Even if little Sion is standing there while the world hatefully jeers at her
while she so hopefully clings to her Elohim’s hand for faith and love.
Yes, even if Babylon would climb up into heaven and build up – far beyond the blue,
God’s destroyers will come to execute a great judgement over her.
Over her princes and rulers, Elohim’s eyes will now narrow in judgment.
The bright sun shall weaken into pitch-black darkness over her future.
Look, the heart of her king limply hangs in the claws of the great eagle.
Judgement will come to dump man into a grievous, deep mourning
with a lost world having to, for eternity, dig their own grave.
Babylon will sink down into the abyss and never, ever will she be built again.
Revelation 1487
The Last Bloodlines of Jacob’s Pursuit
Wednesday, 13 July 2011 – 17:30
Judith de Beer
There is the Saviour, yes, the Governor of life
whom the last bloodline of Jacob now pursue.
Kneeling at the cross, they ask Him to forgive them.
There is a few, having their names written in a book of life
whom, with honour and respect, tremble before the face of Elohim.
They call to heaven: Father, You are great and exalted.
Look, Your Holy Name is written three times in Seven
While your imperishable Sun encompasses it in Holy Light –
with beings in unimaginable splendour soaring around it,
the elect, in ecstasy, exclaims: with You we want to live !
Teach us therefore to forgive our neighbour in love,
to serve You in one perfect body, in all the members,
for a new bloodline to for ever be with You in peace.
There is the Saviour, yes, the Governor of life
whom the last bloodline of Jacob now pursue.
They stand there, battle-ready as the holy army.
They call: our DNA originates from a vow of distant past
to honour our God of Jacob – until the current present.
Oh listen therefore, our King, also Father, to our prayers.
Come strengthen us for the last battle, yes, in all our members
for our enemy to shudder and tremble before Your Omnipotence.
Yes, for Your children to experience Your mercy and salvation.
Revelation 1488
ELOHIM sole GOVERNOR
Thursday, 14 July 2011
Judith de Beer
Listen oh ‘leaders’ and people, while I admonish you in Love.
According to you, I stand in an inferior position before you.
You are ashamed of Me in your judgement against a whore or a drunkard
while you understand My words of Love,
yet you set yourselves apart from the group, standing aside.
You refuse my Good Advice – are in your own eyes way too important.
While you hope to defeat your enemies with My Might,
I will, by your error of pride, capsize parts of the people.
While you will listen in your treason of denial to the crowing of the cock
My Great Grace will not flow for you from heaven anymore.
While I will come to break apart those under your command,
a new judgement will be birthed over this people,
leaving the widows standing teary-eyed.
Therefore learn early to lift up your eyes only unto Me –
to not go to the evil world, yes, for any help,
but to stand together in brotherly love under My guidance
with no words of resentment – without any of the constant bitter blame.
While you will see with your eyes how I will let your enemy perish,
with so many cataclysms I will unleash over the earth.
Look, I let wither the world’s harvest, also I let all their grain rot.
While I let storm and earthquake go over a lost world –
look, ferociously and wild I make the smoke of volcanoes rise,
but My tent of mercy I will pitch over my sealed ones
For them to better understand the new song of the earth there.
For them to know – I originate from pure humility.
For them to know – only I decide where their future will go.
Listen therefore, My people -while I am still softly rebuking you,
for you to not go on the way of destruction.
Do not, therefore, be ashamed of My Words in your assemblies.
Call in your midst, with great love, upon My Holy Name
so that I can go before you in your spiritual wars and battles.
Like Jericho’s walls I will break asunder your enemies’ fortresses
while I will -so lovingly – throw My arms around Sion, My Boer people.
Revelation 1489
A Levitical Rotten Pomegranate
Thursday, 14 July 2011
Judith de Beer
An overly ripe, illusion-pomegranate bursts open with blood-red pips.
A World Priesthood indulge themselves as gobblers.
Rabbi’s stand with no Wisdom in their beards.
The pope and bishops stand, deeply burdened.
Of the great predator-fish, only an empty bone is left.
The false Prince of Peace is drawing pictures of war on a map.
From the West, global hatred is ignited;
yet, four Arch-angels stand laughing, completely calm.
Babylon will soon be thrown into the Euphrates.
Judges’ benches are void of power, also the magistrate
while humanity is denaturing into ravenous animals.
Property rights expire on the farm, home and hearth.
Oil is traded only with gold – by the barrel,
while none in the world benefits from Mammon any more.
Yes, an overly ripe, rotten pomegranate bursts open with blood-red pips.
One congregation after the other sinks with fatal speed.
World-wide, hypocritical believers stand deeply burdened.
False Levites have long ago degenerated into pigs.
Michael and Gabriel laughs and draw their swords against Babylon.
They call out: O Sion, only you are still standing there, composed;
look, Elohim’s judgement is speeding all around the earth,
while heaven mocks the World Order’s counsel.
Stand therefore, noble little fish, proud under your abuse.
Yes, do not take note of an extremely wicked world’s betrayal.
Look, Babylon’s daughters are now opposing each other in treason.
An overly ripe, false pomegranate bursts open with rotten blood-red pips.
Revelation 1490
The Fisherman
Thursday, 14 July 2011 – 14:30
Judith de Beer
There is a Fisherman encircling the world in His boat.
He is singing His Fisherman’s song: look, the time period is nearing it’s birthday,
I have to quickly gather My noble little fish around Me.
While He is searching for the last time for His catch
with rowdy waves calming down beneath His boat –
He sails from East to West, from South to North around the equator.
While the night is darkening while He passes a Southernmost point,
His first candlestick gets ignited in South Africa.
While noble fish frolics in the nets of the Fisherman,
His bride is waiting on Him while she is birthing a child for Him.
The Fisherman happily sings: look, I am no longer a widower.
Never, ever will My first-born be a beggar.
But as My priests, they will go with heavenly messages –
causing gloomy darkness to lift over all universes.
I will sail with My boat full of fishermen into all infinity.
There is a Fisherman sailing all around the earth with His boat –
His bride, Sion, waiting on Him to see Him soon.
Revelation 1491
Elohim treats us Preferentially
Saturday, 16 July 2011 – 17:30
Judith de Beer
A strong stream is flowing, making a melody
with words that frightens a people, yet also enchants them.
Listen, oh Boer people: your Elohim – He treats you preferentially.
There is a country from behind and also in front
while you have to cross the last river of Cush.
There lies an enemy behind as well as an enemy in front.
Sion is clever as a deer – the herbivore
up against cruel wild dogs, yes scavengers – the carnivore.
Look, the wild animal and Raca stand as the double.
It sniffs the wind in search of blood, yes it only wants to murder.
With fear threaten to frighten and strangle the liberals,
the church moans: oh God, in betrayal we lost.
Whore Mother Babylon and Father Mammon are derailed,
their lie is dead in a grave of a centuries-old metaphor.
A mighty river roars, loudly making known his song
with words that frightens a people, yet also enchants them.
It goes: Oh Sion, look, YaHWeH crosses over before you.
A past lies behind – and a future in front.
Elect sealed ones who never, ever can lose,
In heavenly sphere stand heavenly multitudes – an enormous choir.
An infinity listens respectfully – as an audience.
While the song of praise let itself be heard in all wind directions,
Raphael, Gabriel, Uriel and Michael stand right in front.
A heavenly song, deeply enchanting to the Boer people,
let once again be heard the song of Moses –
never ever lose your precious love for Elohim.
Then the Great Love thunderously let HIM be heard:
listen, Sion – there is a stormy river – and you need to cross it.
Be strong and courageous – you will not lose the battle.
Revelation 1492
Words – a Malicious Sword
Sunday, 17 July 2011 – 24:00
Judith de Beer
There is a song on the melody of an old composer Bach
with the words: is it about the church, or Van Niekerk, O’Breytenbach.
Outside is a false day – inside South Africa – a dark night.
In social circles and universities where the mockers regard them so highly.
Heaven sighs about the so-called philosophers and poets of the day.
They are pregnant with a lie, expecting a fruit of death.
Against the last pure generation is issued a complaint of abominable mongrelisation
while they regard with disdain a pure spiral of DNA of a thousand ancestral generations.
While other species anxiously awaits their survival on earth,
they make suspicious – through ridiculous philosophies – their own future existence.
The liberals sell their souls for a ridiculous material price.
Through blood betrayal they relentlessly hunt down pure blood.
The tattered hyena’s witch-cackle sounds in carrion hunt –
unable to detest their disgusting crouching agenda,
their rotting power lies in the left-overs of lions’ restaurants.
In disgusting social circles – where white liberal mockers loudly laugh,
making blatant fun of upright purity, mocking it to suspicion.
While Supernatural Intelligence laugh over such suicidal stupidity,
over pathetic liberal, prideful search after a bit of worldly power.
While death awaits these being inferior worm-food,
the church operates in unity with satanic humanism and liberalism.
While so-called intellectuals so deeply despises their own future,
they force the last pure ones to also expect no future.
But, one fine day, through frequency and sound, a fist-punch.
A sickle swishes and a blood flag is hoisted – in a blood-line.
Heaven asks: who is now so deeply despising and disregarding who.
Let a double-edged sword of words now grow in power.
While great treason crumbles before Elohim in great fear,
with true brotherly love humbly softening in the remnant,
for a very small remnant is awaiting – the golden future.
Revelation 1493
Can the Devil Return ?
Monday, 18 July 2011 – 14:00
Judith de Beer
In a question someone anxiously wanted to know from you if it ever will be possible for the devil to return and I answer: it is possible for a sinner to return to heaven and the assemblies of Elohim.
Yes, as Scriptures have taught us since the very first, ancient parental pair, each man is born in sin (evil), to receive death as reward. Thus, every man is dishonoured through evil (satan) in his material existence. Hopefully, man will learn during his human life to discern in themselves between Good and evil – after which they can turn to the cross to let them be taught by Love, to honour and respect eternal life unto their eternal salvation. Then man will be able to return to their heavenly home.
Think therefore that man cannot rip himself in two between Good and evil – with the good half going to heaven and the bad half perishing in hell. But know – through the Blood of Grace of the Saviour, man is standing purified in all his parts, completely healed.
Do not trouble yourselves if the old devil can return to heaven or not – while a part of Satan still triumphs in you as sin. Triumph then in yourselves the sin (Satan) through the Blood of the Lamb, to be able to return – purified – home, to Elohim.
Revelation 1494
This is what the worldly man looks like
Tuesday, 19 July 2011 – 12:10
Judith de Beer
Regarding a reader’s question, I received the following revelation:
I have a question:
What does a worldly man look like ? Don’t we all have a piece of worldly man inside of us ? When is one busy entertaining Mammon and when are you just busy providing for your existence ? It seems to me the division is rather fuzzy. When is sports an idol and when just sports ? Most are trying to generate money, for it is certainly necessary – even us as Sion is busy with it and each tries to accumulate as much as possible. Mammon and the god of sports, etc., are often mentioned in the revelations. When do we cross the line ? When am I busy using my talents and when am I becoming a worldly man ?
Answer:
I tell you that the most worldly-oriented people are two-faced and egocentric, focussing only on the needs of the self. That, while they sometimes, hypocritically, from the shards of their so-called humanistic material abundance, channels their redundant left-overs to the poor, while their left hand loudly proclaims it to their right hand for all to hear and see. That, while they covertly exploit and abuse the poor to fill their already bulging wallets even more. While they – through the (by them) severely disfigured Word of God in their religious structures, abuse their dirty agendas – indulge themselves pleasurably in all their world can offer, they do not forget one moment to disdainfully and disparagingly look down on the last of the holy ones as the inferior ones.
Yes, almost every one host to a lesser or greater degree a part of the world in them, where the I still prideful and selfishly slumbers. So Mammon is still officiously served there where the yearning for luxury far exceeds the needs of living.
Sports is an idol where apparently well-educated, civilised people paint themselves like barbarians of old with war paint – sometimes from head to toes. Yes, smeared over their faces and bodies – to jubilantly and rejoicing gather around their icons and honour them with their heart, soul and droning song.
There was a time when sports still sometimes was a relaxing game between people and when people could even benefit from it spiritually – while they could develop and broaden their physical potential and abilities. But, unfortunately, a once healthy game changed into a competitive and money-making sport, and became an idol unto men.
Regarding the service to Mammon as well as the sport-god and many other idols together with their reward – there will come a day where the love for these gods will be weighed up against the love for Elohim people had respectively in their lives. On that day, Judgement will call out: were you but as warm as your love for your beloved sport. Or, were you icy cold toward Mammon. But, because you where lukewarm in your love towards Me, I will spew you from My mouth – and believe Me – there will be a great weeping and gnashing of teeth.
Revelation 1495
What else is contained in it all
Wednesday, 20 July 2011 – 16:15
Judith de Beer
What else is contained in bitter hatred
for brothers to conspire evil against brothers.
Yes, for a nation to not have compassion for each other any more
while they dare each other with the sword.
What else is not contained in bitter derision
with tongues of resentment, screaming insults.
Under these the last of love collapses.
In self-justification, friends now oppose each other.
What else is contained in dark betrayal –
with the kiss of Judas, the blood-reward is spent.
Brothers handing each other over to death,
standing back – innocently – washing their hands.
What else is contained in good friendships,
friends quick to stand closer in compassion.
To clothe a friend in need with great love,
while they want to give their utter best to each other.
What else is contained in good hope,
sinners easily laying down their burdens
to come closer to God like trusting children,
for Elohim to for ever wipe away their tears.
What else is contained in impeccable faith,
the feet steadfastly on Elohim’s straight ways
to determinedly wipe problems out of the way,
to act as a courageous soldier on behalf of Elohim.
What else is contained in love so pure,
brotherhood like matured old wine.
Love and even more love on the Godly ways
while compassion always desires to care so tenderly.
Revelation 1496
Three times Four is Twelve
Thursday, 21 July 2011 – 14:50
Judith de Beer
Four times three cows looking in each direction,
three look to the North to declare war
three look to the East, bellowing – there is confusion
three look to the South – to unceasing terror
three look to the West and listen to judgement commentary
Two hundred pomegranates fall – a roof collapses.
Two pillars collapses, it is finished with the Masons
while Joachin and Boaz declare mutual war.
Ruth loudly exclaims: your god is not my God any more, it’s truth,
while animosity in London will never cease again.
Above the cows is a sea, visible like crystal.
Above that – four living creatures, each having his own thing to say.
The first, a roaring lion – God is real, verily.
The second, a calf – for ever swearing allegiance to God.
The third a man – after Elohim’s image, a conqueror.
The fourth an eagle – almost equal in wisdom.
While Esau openly declares his hatred for Jacob,
the whole world will soon have a really hard time.
One times four horses, each looking his own way –
A White horse with in His saddle, the Eternal Conqueror.
A Red horse – never ending war.
A Black horse – global famine is seen
A Pale horse – death finishes off all.
Two pillars collapses, it is finished with the Masons
while Joachin and Boaz declare mutual war.
A new abominable temple now finally, for ever, collapses.
Revelation 1497
There are Two Baskets with Figs
Monday, 25 July 2011 – 10:10
Judith de Beer
There are two baskets with figs – good and bad ones together.
Look, the good, noble figs are preserved for Elohim’s pantry.
The bad ones are collected for hell and death
with end-time clouds of unrest world-wide not willing to cease.
While restlessly, the people see danger all around,
in their midst, confusion only increases.
From a tenth of the people, lots of comments arise.
False dreams and visions only serve to confuse them.
In meetings where they only stare hatefully at each other,
giving answers with no other intention than self-interest,
much uncontrolled fear resides in the heart of the people
while their enemies mockingly recognise animosity in their ranks.
Woe therefore a prophet trying to placate them with false fear.
Woe therefore, leaders wanting to go among the people with idle bravado
while they only birth evil through self-appointed authority.
Assemble in unity, then the people in humble love
for them to – first – keep the Law and Ordinances of their Elohim.
There are two baskets with figs – good and bad ones together.
Look, the good, noble figs are preserved for Elohim’s pantry.
The bad ones are collected for hell and death.
Revelation 1498
A Virgin Sacrifice
Monday, 25 July 2011 – 18:10
Judith de Beer
In the region of Tob where a wild olive branch softly stirs,
through the centuries, the soft coo of the wild turtle-dove sounds.
There lives a man of noble character, yes, the son of a whore –
his name is Jephthah, yet no-one recognises him as their brother.
He is carried away from them on the wings of hatred,
to the region of Tob – far away from his beloved country contours.
Enemies greedily began to spy on his brother’s land region.
While in their hearts begin to stir dread and trembling,
they unashamedly turn themselves towards the son of the whore
to lead them into battle against their enemies.
Jephthah stand strong against their enemies – strong, clever, courageous –
while he makes a vow in conversation with his Creator.
He promise – the first that would come from his house.
In battle, twenty cities are taken captive to Hades.
His daughter, pure and clean – the first to peek around the doorpost –
she has, as virgin sacrifice, deeply moved the centuries.
While, in the South, a tender wild olive branch softly stirs,
in South Africa where the speckled pigeons enthusiastically coo –
there is a heart of an insulted, rejected Boer of noble character.
The name is Judah – yet no-one recognises him as a brother.
He is abducted to nowhere on the wings of world hatred.
To a No-man’s land region without border or country contours
while an enemy greedily begin to also look at Westerly countries.
Is there never, ever again a Jephthah who would be stirred up on their behalf,
while Sion will be the first to peek around the doorpost of the South to God –
she is a virgin sacrifice, deeply touching eternity.
Revelation 1499
A Solemn Procession
Tuesday, 26 July 2011 – 21:02
Judith de Beer
A dimension of horror opens up and a pitch-black sickle rises up.
A fair resembling something from Lucifer’s own movie-house.
A hellish master of ceremonies exclaims: time has elapsed !
Yes, hell and Hades’ gates are opened wide over an earth.
A solemn procession is being led by a skeleton
followed by an extremely thin nude, saying: all has been sold.
The frantic sound of laughter of a mad philanthropist
while he hatefully pelts stones to everything and everybody around him.
Then , a black priestly figure with detestable incense.
The whore of Babylon with a cloak dipped in blood.
No-body is interested any more to buy of her dirty services.
The false Prince of Peace calls: look – I only bring a false hope.
While death reaps his abominable harvest – indiscriminately,
a detestable beast jumps and dances while running to the abyss
while the false prophet anxiously, obediently follows him
and Mammon pelting them with stones from behind;
Dagon walks in this procession, war-smoke coming from his nostrils;
all the governments and kings, all following after –
the Gog and Magog insidiously stirring up everything and everybody
Yes, while the abominable fair is boiling in all it’s elements
a hellish master of ceremonies is calling: the time is up.
A solemn procession is being led by a skeleton.
Revelation 1500
The month of August
Wednesday, 27 July 2011
Judith de Beer
There is a month with wild winds blowing restlessly;
relentless cold advises – now let go of the winter cap.
In the starry heavens – the lion is at rest on the pillars of August.
Mankind is dumbed down, conscious of very little around them.
The overarching media placating all with false peace
with answers of: all is under control, be at your ease.
Fires of judgement all over, she can no longer quench;
demonstrations and bombs – only escalating unrest
and nowhere even a bit of peace any more – even calm or blissful rest.
While life and death kisses each other in a gruesome hug,
world-wide, people meekly begin to rest in their fate.
There is a month with wild winds – stormy unrest;
while hell virulently begin to brew in all it’s particles;
the pope stands in the vatican in the abominable hellish niche.
The heavens exclaim: look, the congregations openly worship Isis –
they do not know any more the difference between the great lie and their Jesus.
They try to eradicate the difference between Israel and Ishmael.
They stand there, praying, beneath the emblem of the carnivorous fish;
the World Council of Churches’ faith has the worth of a cheap Onyx;
into the depth of the earth is lowered a very important coffin.
In the starry heaven a lion threateningly roars over the month of August;
so many rivers are flooded – people do not get disturbed any more.
Many droughts wiping out people in great numbers,
judgement angels say: let them become aware of us in shock –
or – leave them unfazed in their ignorance until their judgement.