Revelation 1901 – 1950

Revelation 1901

Rainbow over my head

Tuesday, 7 May 2013 – 17:45

Judith de Beer

 

In a single-sided conversation of a monologue, there where the seeking soul hopelessly flee from the seminary foolishness of the theologian, while the seeker begins to lift himself up in the spirit of Godly Wisdom.   In his newly-found freedom he exclaims:   oh come, stretch over my head the promise of the Godly rainbow, up till where the eagle soars so high in the sky.   Yes, he calls out: come stretch out over my head God’s rainbow, let me thirstily nurse like a suckling on the Wisdom and let Love therefore never wither in my heart.

 

An Adamite calls out: look, I am created in the image of Elohim, able to blush and here I am as an end-time godly child – as was promised long ago to Abraham, while satan desperately tries to rob me of my identity as child.   But, for the evil one, it is needless, because the Comforter who lives in me, is always present to strengthen and console me.

 

A blissful soul is calling out in the ecstasy of freedom: oh, somebody – come listen to my monologue, for I have been redeemed from the fetters of foolishness of the theologian and now, therefore, are the Truth of the Son of man being exalted in my heart.   Oh, come stretch over my head the promise of the rainbow, yes, where the Wisdom soars like an eagle in the Heavenly Love so high.

 

 

 

Revelation 1902

Blessed are those.   But woe unto those …

Saturday, 11 May 2013 – 16:30

Judith de Beer

 

Blessed is the one with whom Compassion, Kindness and Patience never ends, yes, blessed is the one by whose love everybody gains.

 

Blessed is the one who does not refrain to add his word with his good deed and who does not avenge an evil man after his own wickedness.

 

Blessed in the one whose countenance is enlightened by a godly smile, while he persistently encourages the faint-hearted.

 

Blessed is the one who faithfully keeps watching, even if the end-time is menacingly dark, it does not matter how late it is.

 

Blessed is the one who is proud of the pure seed of his chronicles and says: Before I racially intermarry, I’d rather live in celibacy.

 

Blessed is the one despising betrayal with all his being, but is willing to die for his mate.

 

Blessed is the one who turns his back on the abominable deed, while he is only willing to gain by what is good.

 

Blessed is the one who do not let himself be entertained by the world, while he only wants to have perpetual conversation with Elohim.

 

Blessed is the one who jealously guards the Truth, but like to mockingly jeer at the lie.

 

Blessed is the one who intensely hates the Baal priests of the whore of Babylon, yes, who mocks them, saying: listen to the evil spirits croaking like bullfrogs.

 

Blessed is the one who says: there is no preacher nor church who can touch me emotionally, but I will always support the good cause for my Elohim.

 

Blessed is the one who says: I have no taste for what is offered by the world, but wherever Elohim’s Spirit leads me, there I will make His Assignment, my good task.

 

Woe unto the one who talks curtly and impatiently to his neighbour, for with such a one, the Good Spirit of God is at the end of his tether.

 

Woe unto the one who constantly wants to talk negatively about others,

for such a one stands before God and angel in shame and nakedness.

 

Woe unto the sluggard who constantly thinks up lame excuses to strike,

for they dump a whole country in misery and famine.

 

Woe unto the liberalist who only wants to, at his own hand, spew gall over everything,

for Raca’s revenge will be deployed over them.

 

Woe unto the one betraying his blood for another race, for on the day of his need,

God will have no sympathy or care for him.

 

Woe unto the one who mocks or libel the Truth, for on such a one awaits hell and Hades in all wickedness, anger and revenge.

 

Woe unto the miser excitedly talking about his wealth,   for underneath such a one

the earth will open herself in judgement.

 

Woe unto the unscrupulous psychopath, for Lucifer himself

will pay for such a one, his pass to hell.

 

Woe unto the one who only wants to brag from morning till night,

for such a one’s soul will for all eternity exist alone, only for its own cause.

 

But woe, oh woe unto everyone hating Sion, for over Sion’s enemy,

Elohim rages in all His Great Wrath.

 

 

 

Revelation 1903

Western worldly man I wanted …

Sunday, 12 May 2013 – 08:00

Judith de Beer

 

Oh, Western worldly man, out of My Compassion I also watched you and with all my Godly Patience I continued to remember you, for the new city of Jerusalem was originally built also to your benefit, that you to too could see the Son of man in real life and I wanted to hold you tight against My chest in My Eternal Love.

 

I wanted to show you the worth of honest repentance and I wanted to purify you from all your sins, that I could marry you too, in eternal unity in the rebirth.   I wanted to free you from the onerous fetters of satan’s cage and I wanted to free you from the terrible bond of the dragon’s claw.   I wanted to unfold before your feet the treasuries of the freedom and the splendour of the eternal life, yes, I wanted to proudly present you to the whole of My creation as the returning prodigal son.

 

But in your love, loyalty and faithfulness towards Me you were lukewarm and your light shone in this dark world, very dim.   In your only effort, you have built abominable churches and you have proudly looked at the works of your own hands, while you aggressively lifted your fist against My true heavenly messengers.

 

Oh, Western worldly man, I could not trust you with anything, for in all that was holy, you mismanaged.   But still I abundantly poured out My Great Mercy upon your head, for I remembered My covenant with Abraham and I wanted therefore, yes, I wanted to forever also hold you against My Godly chest in tender caress.   But all I have left to do is to longingly mourn over you – for I have searched and searched, but I could not find your name and so, finally, I have to close the Book of Life, to your eternal, sealed fate.

 

 

 

Revelation 1904

A centuries-old combination

Wednesday, 15 May 2013 – 07:30

Judith de Beer

 

Mona Lisa has a secretive smile for she knows something that an old and contemporary world order never would suspect, while a marble statue of king David stare to nothing and nowhere, for a dead rock very well know why two painted, outstretched hands floats asunder, for it is time for loved ones to greet each other for an unfathomable number of aeons.

 

Long, long ago there once fell an enormous rock and the last Mammoth died off while a prehistoric time period ended.   It is becoming time for Elizabeth and just like Beatrix she packs her stuff and for the very last time she drives through the streets in a procession and wave a greeting with her limp hand.   She lifts her hat from her grey hair and mankind calls out: heaven please protect us.

 

In a dark heaven appears a blood-red glow.   Fires are burning everywhere and the air is becoming black with soot and armoured cars stand up to their wheels in blood while so many people begin to cough up blood due to a disease and gigantic infrastructures are disintegrating due to a gigantic earthquake.

 

Mona Lisa has a secretive smile for she knows something that an old and contemporary world order never would suspect, while a marble statue of king David stare to nothing and nowhere, for even a seemingly dead rock very well know why two painted, outstretched hands floats asunder, for it is time for loved ones to greet each other for an unfathomable number of aeons, for Michael Angelo was among others, Michael Angel and he expressed himself visually from top to bottom and also upside down on this earth in the flesh.

 

Michel de Nostredame (Nostradamus) was a heavenly watcher, yes, an astronomer but also a prophet and he leads generations of kings to nothing and nowhere by their noses and likewise Da Vinci – also an angel in the flesh – hides his revelations and disclosures, that the Freemasons even until today could not suspect the truth and in all these three men’s work, good and evil have jostled against each other.   Now, in this modern times, a combination of their statements from the middle ages are coming into fulfilment and in a great breach, loved ones begin to, being primordial spirits – some born from above and some from below – bid each other farewell again, for unthinkable many aeons.

 

 

 

Revelation 1905

The two witnesses

Friday, 17 May 2013 – 08:24

Judith de Beer

 

Someone wanted to know the following:   According to Lorber (book one), Elijah as well as John the Baptist, was the angel Michael.   One of the witnesses will again be John the Baptist (Elijah), since he doubted Yahshua when he was imprisoned.   The other one is Daniel (Enoch).   In the revelations you receive, it seems as if Gabriel is embodied as Elijah (John).   What became of Michael ?   I mean, the same angelic spirit who was at that time John, have to return again as John ?

 

Before I answer your question, I want to mention that I have great respect for Lorber’s work.   But it sometimes does happen that different messengers can receive and recount a message differently and for that, Father will definitely have a good reason.

 

According to what I have received, all the arch-angels and thousands of other angelic spirits will be part of the return of our Messiah.   I did clearly receive that Gabriel will always be the announcer and forerunner of our Master.   Thus, it was him who was involved during the birth of the Melchizedek-Child from the loins of the ninety-year-old Seraphina, the wife of the priest Nur.   I was also him who carried the Melchizedek Child back to the throne of Elohim till his later return to the earth as King Melchizedek, the King of Salem.

 

Later in history he (Gabriel) did make his appearance in the flesh as the prophet Elijah, to bring especially the children of Elohim back from the darkness of their Baal-worship to the Pure Truth.

 

Later on, it was again he who informed Mary (Miriam) as well as Joseph about the coming (birth) of YaHWesHua and therefore he has, as the baptiser, also prepared the people of that time for the Saviour and His Pure Teaching.   Therefore it will be him again, who would act as the forerunner and compère of this time.

 

Enoch is the angel Raphael, therefore is Enoch also called the friend of Elohim.   He follows YaHWesHua always, everywhere He goes, therefore you will find in the writings of Lorber, that he is always in the presence of the Messiah as an angelic spirit and still is to this day.   That is why I always say that whenever I would become aware of the presence of Enoch (Raphael), I will definitely know that our Messiah also would be there in Person.

 

I again emphasise that all the arch-angels, as well as thousands of other angelic spheres, just like they were involved with His birth as man, will they again be involved at His Second Coming.   But these two witnesses, who will proceed the Messiah in this time in human bodies, are from the angelic spheres of Michael (Daniel) and Gabriel (John) – who once was present in the persons of Daniel and John the Baptist.

 

Enoch was, but will not again as a man – but only as a perfect angelic spirit – be present on earth, because he did not die, but was transformed in perfect glory (rebirth) and ascended to heaven.   Only two beings, born from and in the flesh, namely Enoch (Raphael) and YaHWesHua (YaHWeH), have been taken up into the spiritual realm in such a perfect state from the material dimension.

 

Elijah, who would later be born as John the Baptist, at his going forth as Elijah he was helped by means of a fiery wagon into heaven and it was therefore not a perfect transfiguration.   Also, he did not come again in the person of Elijah, but as John, the forerunner and baptiser and nobody recognised him as Elijah – therefore somebody asked the Master – by making such a statement – that Elijah would precede the Messiah.   Likewise, very few would recognise Daniel (Michael) and Elijah/John (Gabriel) in their contemporary personages, yes, as the mission bearer and the forerunner.

 

 

 

Revelation 1906

Tithes have worsened churches

Sunday, 19 May 2013 – 06:04

Judith de Beer

 

There are people who wander from church to church with their tithes and the churches become richer while the poor are dying of hunger.   Thus the church have, with Mammon’s help through begging, donations and church bazaars, teased God for long enough and stored up the money of the widows and orphans for themselves.

 

So, by means of tithes, the whole church has worsened completely in many respects and this situation asked for the attention of the heavens and it is unanimously decided and a cruel whip for punishment is diligently braided and believe me, the Whip Handler is no weak small midget.   It is Master Himself and with the contemporary church He has, just like the temple of old, got thoroughly annoyed and soon many wealthy congregations will feel it coarsely to their nerve.

 

Because, for long enough these structures have worsened their members and made them bad to the core.   The church’s foundation is laid on Mammon’s yard and the widow and orphan gets completely disinherited and what should have been theirs, is stored up in banks for usury.

 

 

 

Revelation 1907

So God-forsaken

Monday, 20 May 2013 – 22:30

Judith de Beer

 

The Boer people once was a doer and worker, but now they are so God-forsaken.   Listen then to satan belly laughing now, for it is becoming late and time is becoming only more evil and angry.

 

Abba Father, be therefore my Teacher and Counsellor and let Sion be assembled in Your Great Name; let You Alone be Your people’s Saviour and Counsellor and let all that is pure now assemble in Your Name.

 

 

 

Revelation 1908

A Dream Vision

Thursday night 23 May 2013 – 01:00

Judith de Beer

 

In a dream vision appears a very old man, busy building a very old fashioned chicken coop.   He prepares a nest of grass therein.   A very fat hen goes to sit on the nest and when she gets up, I see underneath her an evenly fat dove.   When she gets up, fourteen smallish eggs lie underneath her, after which the environment all around suddenly darkens into an ominous grey colour and a voice says:   What is coming multiplies quickly.

 

 

 

Revelation 1909

All who lust after South Africa

Thursday, 23 May 2013 – 01:00, 06:52

Judith de Beer

 

The end of the month of May is quickly coming closer and the red carpet is rolled out to welcome all.   From every side the wild fight for South Africa is on and from the East and the West, yes, from every land and country, they wildly woo – and that to only have a piece of South Africa.

 

Autumn is now nearing its end at the end of May in the Southern tip of Africa and nowhere a bumble bee can be found any more, for the time of prosperity and fertility is passing by and it is becoming time for mankind to suffer and everything impure is transported to the land of riches and promise.

 

The end of May is approaching quickly and look, a cruel winter is close and in the coming tribulation no one is going to be freed, for every global political party tries to sink it’s claws into South Africa and while China and Russia is openly wooing, Obama will soon be brought there and the self-destructive road is hospitably prepared by a stupid South Africa.

 

The end of May is quickly approaching and a global, evil frog choir falls silent in South Africa’s dirty mining mud-marsh, for all want to bicker with each other about it and Mammon’s image with its feet of iron and clay is quickly approaching it’s end – for homo sapiens desired to graze together mindlessly with the beasts of the field, yes, Raca – so now man have to take the suffering they brought on themselves.

 

The end of the month of May is quickly coming on and while all are lusting after South Africa, the red carpet is prepared like a river of blood in war.   For soon there will be no more wooing, but bloody war will be on account of the minerals of Africa – for satan has successfully deceived all the nations and therefore global economy have already long ago seen its end.

 

 

 

Revelation 1910

Phoenixes, Cherubs and Seraphim

Friday, 24 May 2013 – 17:05

Judith de Beer

 

Phoenixes – Phoenixes, seven in number, unto the world you are as bitter as gall,

for you are the judgement vials that have to fall down from heaven.

 

Phoenixes – Phoenixes, seven in number, in the cosmos each of you reigns over a shining sun and you serve Elohim with your all.

 

Phoenixes – Phoenixes, seven in number, there is a way to heaven but it is extremely narrow and where it dangerously swerves, it reigns over the abyss of death.

 

Phoenixes – Phoenixes, seven in number, sweet as honey, but bitter as gall – for time and time again you arise again in rebirth after material decay.

 

Phoenixes – Phoenixes, seven in number, in your spheres assemble innumerable numbers of angelic hosts and in shining splendour they exalt and praise Elohim while they fall like one man on their knees before Him.

 

Cherubs – Cherubs, seven in number, once you stood around a child of man, born in a humble stable and they rejoice, for they know He is the eternal King of the whole great universe.

 

Cherubs – Cherubs, seven in number, in the fearsome noise of your wings all the interbred will be despised with deep disdain and an evil world will be hunted down on a grand scale.

 

Cherubs – Cherubs, seven in number, your countenance so indescribable humble and soft, but look, in strength you are unequalled in power.

 

Cherubs – Cherubs, seven in number, from your beautiful countenance shines the Eternal Day, where you with all your stunning splendour, exalt Elohim in His Whole Being.

 

Seraphim – Seraphim, seven in number, who of man are being forgiven and who are being punished, for Lucifer is despised for all eternity.

 

Seraphim – Seraphim, seven in number, what are you holding there, is it maybe a rod and a staff to punish the nations with ?

 

Seraphim – Seraphim, seven in number, look, the wind is carrying useless chaff and an enormous mass grave awaits an evil humanity.

 

Seraphim – Seraphim, seven in number, look, it is the horseman of death trotting through the continents and who are going to provide food in the coming famine.

 

Seraphim – Seraphim, seven in number, in a solar eclipse the light of the sun will be gone for an undetermined time, while you will punish the world because they desecrated the holy Arc of the Covenant.

 

 

 

Revelation 1911

A Vision

Tuesday, 28 May 2013 – 00:45

Judith de Beer

 

In a vision I see gigantic rocks travelling through space and I hear a rumbling and see buildings wildly swaying to and fro, then it begins to crack and crumble and there is black smoke of fires all over.   I see ground and rocks rolling from mountainsides and thunderstorms causing mudslides.   I also see trees and forests being uprooted by wild elements and in another place, lava begins to stream down a mountain.   Tsunami warnings are being issued and I hear a voice calling:   Can someone from the world just bring us a little food, medical supplies and drinking water.

 

 

 

Revelation 1912

There were two brothers …

Tuesday, 28 May 2013 – 04:30

Judith de Beer

 

There are two brothers; one’s name is Unrest and the other one is called Turmoil and soon no one is able to put out the fires of evil any more.   A voice is calling:   What is boiling and fermenting in the global witches-pot and what poisonous viper is hissing so dangerously at another snake.   Look, Russia is giving America a hypocritical brotherly kiss and China mockingly laughs and feels so completely secure.   The new pope is making a Catholic cross because of it and he leads a baleful mass and pronounces a false peace and a false rest, for the Vatican all this time was the Leviathan in the shape of a base gamefish who wants to, in alliance with Jewry, exterminate all that is really Holy, down to its foundation.

 

There are two brothers; one’s name is Unrest and the other one is called Turmoil, with Europe beginning to accept a world war.   So, in England stands a Freemason gallows and from its top beam hangs a blood-red and pitch-black noose, for Raca-Cush only wants to extinguish everything before him with his bloody machete.   There now lies a lacerated corpse in a cheap wooden coffin, but everybody is still waiting for a preserved, embalmed corpse in a state glass coffin.   For a little bit of heat in Africa’s winter, the poor are burning shops, police vehicles as well as the Putco bus and nobody feels safe or cosy any more, for a stark white minus is becoming a pitch-black plus while Raca wants to eliminate indiscriminately with his machete.

 

There are two brothers; one’s name is Unrest and the other one is called Turmoil.   All over the world, everybody is becoming aware of a great danger, for over a friendly handshake a Muslim and a Buddhist is smiling at each other and they emphasise: there is a global, dangerous, impure Christian gamefish and they say: together we will eliminate it.   And look, the new pope is thoroughly aware of it, but still he pretends that peace is reigning everywhere.   Deceivingly, he still, undisturbed, leads the Whore of Babylon’s abominable Mass.

 

 

 

Revelation 1913

Wisdom and love in rebirth

Tuesday, 28 May 2013 – 14:05

Judith de Beer

 

While innumerable numbers of people stand before the whore of Babylon with empty beggar’s hands, none can really understand the purpose of their lives here on earth.   In the dusk of the three-quarter-moon, and an old time period quickly coming to its end, so that the new time period can dawn, rising in the Order of Melchizedek.   Yes, in a time where the apostles are standing closer as one man for the Spiritual Second Coming, with Sion standing small, still and shyly, blushing as a bride before her Master, for the time is close for the bridesmaid, Jerusalem, to arise from her ashes.

 

While innumerable numbers of people stand before an abominable one-world order with empty beggar’s hands while they know that their sold-out soul will for ever perish in hell and Hades.   A single tear drops down from heaven, because almost the whole world is conquered by satan.   Yet, to one side is standing a serious angel and in his hand he has a small bowl of pure gold filled with noble, good grain which will grow as green fields of grain on the new earth and because of this the whole of heaven spontaneously rejoices.   It’s becoming time for the apostles to arise and from a distant past, there at Bethabara on the other side of the Jordan up till now, here far off in South Africa this is something that only Elohim’s elect messengers can understand – it is time for satan to be defeated by Wisdom for a thousand years of peace.   Therefore, John has once let his followers clearly understand that the Lamb of Elohim would – in that, and this and every time, precede His fishermen in Spirit, Truth and Love.   Thus the time has come for Andreas, Peter, Nathanael, Philip and the others, to understand through Truth, Wisdom and Love, and through this, to see heaven opening before them.

 

While unthinkable many congregation members are standing before dead church doors and not one of them can understand the purpose of life well. Yes, in the twilight of time where a hairy sack is standing in front of the three-quarter moon with an old period which is now quickly perishing. In this period the rebirth of the Perfect Lamb of Elohim comes again in His fishermen, to the salvation of the chosen ones.

 

 

 

 

Revelation 1914

Cursed Southern Land

Thursday 30 May 2013 – 15:45

Judith de Beer

 

There in the Southern country, where the Indian and Atlantic oceans border the coast; in that country the intelligent volk is playing the part of global moron.   Yes, in the land where they and Raca are living together under one structure, there Raca is rising higher and higher while he towers over them and they only go down lower and lower while they are jeered at and mocked by all the nations.   This cursed nation will be punished with cancer, tuberculosis and various fevers and sores and boils will not take heed of their health.

 

In the land where the cursed liberalist and Raca lives together, there the choice white virgins are paraded as brides before Cush and the machete will not spare the youths of that once elect nation, for they betrayed their own Set-apart holiness.   Look, the white daughters and sons are now presented to the Eastern nations for barter, yes, to the peoples hard-of-heart who will not, in the most cruel oppression, excuse neither the old of days nor the toddlers.   Added to this, the crops and grains of their fields suffer under drought, floods and locusts and under the hand of Raca, all the blood will stream from the arteries of their livestock.   For cursed are their cities and towns and all living therein – yes, they that would once mockingly jeer at the Pure, Set-Apart Truth.

 

In the land of the South, where the Indian Ocean and Atlantic Ocean border the coast, there a self-exalting little nation has teased and jeered God and now they stand as an object of mockery as the global moron.   Thus, cursed is the land of the South, with Raca and the liberalist living in her, together under one structure.

 

 

 

Revelation 1915

Pathetic World Leadership

Wednesday, 5 June 2013 – 16:45

Judith de Beer

 

While a world-order is puffing itself up like a prancing frog, with the world’s mighty and rich like blowflies eating the carrion of human faeces and that while they think of themselves to be higher than God and every mortal’s boss.   Yet, so pathetically, these kings and governments are themselves only slaves of an abominable order.   Listen now therefore to Mammon’s detestable litter’s clamour, for where the vulture circles, lays the rotten carcass and soon, all the powers will stand dumbfounded, for all their power and splendour are being snatched away before their noses and there is no one from their lame midst able to muster up anything positive or useful for the survival of the nations, for in their midst there exists no ape able to mimic anything Godly.

 

While the powers and their bankers puff themselves up like disgusting bullfrogs, the world’s political leaders are all over like green blowflies eating carrion on other’s dung-heaps and that while their disgusting propaganda is blowing it’s snotty nose through world media.   Satan’s rabble makes a racket and there is nothing so stupid and dumb like global governments so fast asleep and in their midst no ape exists who is able to creatively mimic anything Godly.

 

While the hypocritical, two-faced Pope, with his evenly stupid bishops and priests as well as other church leaders puff themselves up like slimy bullfrogs, yes, there in their church swamps, they make a great frog-choir racket and the theme of their song is as such:   ‘our queen, the whore of Babylon, is every world-slave’s boss’ – and look, in her hand she has an abominable vase filled with the blood of the congregations whose carrion she would globally eat.   For there is none so stupid and fully dead as the souls of church members so fast asleep, for they sit with empty eyes like corpses on pews, with nothing more to do that yawning away the time.

 

While Raca and its litter puff themselves up like blue-black frogs while they stamp their once scabrous – but now well-groomed feet with much noise and that while they imagine themselves they are a god, thinking that they are boss over all who breathe.   Raca dances like a lunatic hare and while he fans fires all around, he think himself to be wonderful.   But everything is unreal to him and he looks at it through a haze of stupidity.   Yes, satan’s rabble is making a global clamour together with the world’s mighty ones and look, they are like the mentally disabled fast asleep and in their midst is no ape able to creatively mimic anything Godly.

 

 

 

Revelation 1916

Bittersweet imprisonment of the flesh

Wednesday, 5 June 2013 – 23:40

Judith de Beer

 

In the unexpected colourful beauty of a soaring hot-air balloon.

In the majestic flight of an eagle, drifting on air currents, silently and mute.

In the ominous growl of a maned lion’s grunt.

In the laborious shuffle of a man so old, sickly and bent.

In the perfect symmetry of a city, built of perishable glass and concrete.

In the despair of the philosopher realising in his greatest moment of wisdom – before God he will forever be utterly dull-witted.

A being now passionately exclaims: oh why, yes, why am I in fleshly imprisonment, disguised in human form – and when, yes, when will I go back to where I originally came from.

 

In the aquamarine blue of a crystal clear, cool water spring.

In the perfect beauty of the peach blossom and the Almond flower.

In the destructive, insatiable gluttony of the god of money, Mammon.

In the defenceless pools of blood after yet another bombing attack to the honour of the war-god Dagon.

In the calling of so many souls pleadingly exhorting: when will the Master come ?

A being now passionately exclaims: why, oh why am I in fleshly imprisonment, disguised in human form – and when, yes, when will I go back to where I originally came from.

 

In the timeless tick-tock of the Big Ben in the English city of London.

In the vatican where Lucifer lurks, disguised as an angel of light.

In France where abominations are made light of and shrugged off with a mischievous pardon.

In Israel where the Jews generously greet all with a suspicious false peace-shalom.

In a place where hate does not know it’s bounds, there they proudly call it Libanon.

In Syria where so many people – young and old – cruelly die on a daily basis.

In China, death lurks, disguised in an invisible yet intelligent germ.

A being now passionately exclaims: why, oh why am I in fleshly imprisonment, disguised in human form – and when, yes, when will I go back to where I originally came from.

 

 

 

Revelation 1917

In the phantoms of the past …

Thursday, 6 June 2013 – 16:00

Judith de Beer

 

Where the sad tune lingers in longing, in the background the cock crows three times in betrayal.

 

In the phantoms of the past, phantom-children are playing hide-and-seek – yes, they are playing their game, yelling: guess, guess who is the noble fish and who is the shark and who of our descendants will be first to betray the children of our future.

 

Where a sad tune nostalgically lingers in a distant past, the Boer people was already betrayed by the heavy sounds of the church organ and the pure chronicles of God have been contemptuously sneezed at in favour of Belhar and consequently, the future is strewn with white corpses.

 

In the phantoms of the past, a lonely troubadour is singing ‘aai-aai die witborskraai van hier na Mosselbaai’ (translated as: aye-aye the white breasted crow, from here to Mussel Bay) and look, there is an old history book with yellow pages and nobody wants to page through it anymore and it tells of forgotten Boer heroes betrayed by joiners (a Boer betraying his own people by joining the British ranks) and in contemporary times it is still those betrayers whose descendants are turning their backs on their own blood.

 

Where a sad Boer-tune perpetually lingers in the distant past, the Freemasons was already interfering with the Boer’s cause.   The Union Jack would be hoisted together with the Orange-White-Blue.   Sowing and mining in South Africa would proceed with much diligence on behalf of the ‘English Queen’ and look, a nation’s fate has already been sealed shortly after its birth.

 

Where a sorrowful tune keeps lingering in betrayal and treason, there the spirit of a staunch old Boer exclaims: Look ! The front-loader guns were loaded in vain, for later on the Saps and Nats (Left- and Rightwing political parties) would politically deceive and placate each other and still later, a Judas de Klerk (F.W. de Klerk, the RSA president who surrendered South Africa to black, communist ANC) turned his back on his blood-inheritance and hence their present and future are sown with white corpses.

 

Where a sorrowful identity-tune keeps lingering in the longing of a nation with a cock crowing three times in the background in betrayal.   Yes, in the phantoms of the past, Afrikaans phantom-children are playing hide-and-seek yelling: guess, guess who is the noble fish and who is the shark and who of our descendants will be first to betray the children of our future.

 

 

 

Revelation 1918

Silence of the Aleph and Tav

Tuesday, 11 June 2013 – 07:00

Judith de Beer

 

In the Alpha and Omega of the Holy Silence descending upon whole of creation for the holy ones to know: Elohim has never failed them.   Also in the noise of hell and Hades in a great cabal, where satan and his envoys know they have failed once again and thus it becomes time for a world to pay for all its abominable transgressions.

 

In the Aleph and the Omega of an Eternal Pure Heavenly cathedral, yes, where the Eternal, Superior Mind of Elohim silently and soothingly encircles endless hosts of angels, there the holy sealed ones know that the Great Counsel of Elohim can never ever fail, for Elohim has, as a humble man, come to pay for the shortcomings of His children.

 

In the Aleph and the Omega, a Holy Silence is determined by Elohim’s Counsel and around His Throne two thirds are gathered, eternally devoted.   From their midst, ten step forward, each one holding a scale and look, the four horses of Revelation stand ready, saddled.   Death is mounted on the Pale horse to come and claim the soul of the false prince of peace and in death there is very little difference between the flesh of homo- sapiens and the Plural (mixed-blood human).

 

In the Aleph and Omega of a Set-Apart Silence, the Endless Living Vocabulary of Elohim is now determined in Judgement and look, satan has completely failed in his one-world order.   Soon the whore of Babylon will also be completely stripped and naked and the world traders ask: Are we still eating kosher, or rather halaal and are we now serving the god of the East or still the Baal of the West for look, in our deeds we have long ago failed Elohim and the horizon of the earth is no more horizontal, but is leaning askew.

 

In the Alpha and Omega of a Set-apart Silence a Living Light is shining from a Beautiful Opal and Seven Spirits say: Look, Sion is becoming phenomenal in her spiritual development and thus the time is coming closer for an evil world to pay for its bloody abominable deeds.   Let the Alpha and Omega of a Set-Apart Silence then, in yet another Godly sealing, descend upon each sealed one’s precious heart.

 

 

 

Revelation 1919

An Empty Dream of the Future

Wednesday, 12 June 2014 – 08:30

Judith de Beer

 

In the reflection of a fallen noble nation’s empty future dream, forlorn as the wind blowing through crackling dry branches of a dead tree, no birds of heaven to nest in it anymore and no noble fruit to present to God.   In this dead dream a white race once stood, cloned to black in their soul and having no land to give, yes, unto their children’s children to live in.

 

In the reflection of a fallen, once noble nation’s empty dream of a future, the wind drearily blows through the dead, barren branches of a soot-black burnt tree.   The wind whispers: there is no hope for the liberalist to stand in God’s assembly before His throne.   Listen now, therefore, to satan jeeringly squawking like a vulture at the dead tree over the remains-remnant of a carcass, for his catch consists of the best of all the nations’ rich cream.

 

 

 

Revelation 1920

An Empty Powder Keg

Wednesday, 12 June 2013 – 12:00

Judith de Beer

 

In a vision I see it is night time with a dark moon and I see an unclear road leading to nothing and nowhere.   I see a ram’s horn standing alongside an empty powder keg and at its side, a ceremonial sword plated with tinsel.

 

I see an automatic gun destroyed by rust and I see a nameless nation having no water, yes, at a bone dry tap.   I see a country with grain burnt pitch-black and a young woman with a pitch-black tear rolling down her cheek, for she sees the corpse of her baby in process of decay.

 

I see a liberal people desperately bashing around them and I know the time is quickly waning away and I hear a voice saying:   It is of no use to try to admonish the liberal part of this nation, for there is nothing of this Truth they would ever, ever understand.

 

 

 

Revelation 1921

The supposed noble branch

Friday, 14 June 2013 – 08:10

Judith de Beer

 

Oh Jerusalem, you, the supposed noble branch that had to belong to Me since eternity.   Look, from My rich Vocabulary I will go completely overboard with you and from My highest heaven, I send you My very best Word.   But very few of You are going accord with it, but you look at My Messenger with envy and you trample My precious Word with murder.

 

O Virgin Sion, noble tree from My Pure heavenly orchard, you are planted around the Tree of Life, to belong to Me for eternity and therefore you, Sion is small, but also infinitely great and in your branches the Dazzling White Turtle Dove belonging to Elohim lives and it is the Spirit in Pure Word.

 

But you, Jerusalem, the supposed noble branch, I have to graft you upon Sion, but like a wild mistletoe you want to belong to the wild world-bush and in your own eyes you are great, hence your branches are dry and dead and there is no noble winged heavenly ones abiding in you, but your dead, dry branches are used in a bouquet belonging to the whore of Babylon.

 

Oh Jerusalem, you, the supposed noble branch, how little is left in your Saxon midst who is still belonging to Me.   Yes, you oh West, is nothing other than just a world-idiot – for in your identity-suicide, your neighbour is by far not your kind any more.   But you go accord with your enemy of many generations and you look at your sister Sion and in your eyes lurk cold, jealous hatred and murder.   Hence, from your midst, only one out of ten thousand will go for safety South to Sion and the rest are meant for damnation down the eternal abyss, North.

 

Oh Jerusalem, you the supposed noble branch who should have been My possession.   Look, from My rich Vocabulary I will go completely overboard and from My highest heaven I send you My very best Word.   Yet, few of you are going accord with it, but with envy you look at My messenger and in your eyes lurk hatred and murder.

 

 

 

Revelation 1922

The Melchizedek Song

Sunday, 16 June 2013 – 15:10

Judith de Beer

 

There is something I want to whisper confidentially in your ear, yes, to him that is willing to listen out of free will, for somewhere on your eternity-mission you have heard it before and the same as for me, it enchanted you to the extreme.   But I have lost it somewhere between here and the stars and I don’t care if I will ever find it again.   For on my journey from a spiritual space to a material dimension, I’ve heard something wondrous and it changed my mission and unhalting it spurred me on to this little earth.

 

I have heard the Song of Melchizedek on Eternal Pure Sound waves and it was given so clearly, without any deceiving metaphor.   The message was that the Eternal Immeasurable Light, yes, the Eternal Love, was out of own Voluntary Surrender, pierced on this little planet earth unto man’s Salvation, causing satan to lose his power over the pure, sealed children of Elohim.   Now Hell and Hades – the universe’s prison – got totally deranged, causing the lie and illusion to lose their appeal.   Hence, at the end of this era, only the Love in Truth and Reality will prevail in the New City of Jerusalem and nothing else will again enchant me in my eternal journeys.   Now I stand on this little earth and I urgently whisper in your ear, for you to also hear the Lovely Song of Melchizedek again   .   Now make it your mission and carry it with you on all your spiritual journeys, transferring it to eternity.

 

 

 

Revelation 1923

A silly white goose

Tuesday, 18 June 2013 – 07:00

Judith de Beer

 

There is none so stupid, but she pretends herself to be so cheeky and forward – it is a woman and everybody is asking: Is her name Bets de Klets (the chatty), or maybe old Zella la Goose.   There is a newspaper, giving an answer: For sure it is the silly old white goose dancing to the pipes of old Raca and look, she’s under a political spell and in a trance, for she is a will-less marionette dancing to the country’s intelligence.

 

Yes, there is a will-less doll dancing to the pipes of her political masters and she pretends herself to be so courageous, so cheeky and forward and everybody ask: Is it maybe Bets the chatter or maybe old Zella la Goose, for the latter is a witch and she bewitches old men and look, she is completely off balance, for she stands over against her own kind with a sword, a stick and a lance, while she covers for her own wickets, hiding behind others.

 

There is someone so outspoken, pretending herself to be so cheeky and everybody ask: Is it maybe Bets de Klets or maybe old Zella la Goose and in a newspaper the answer is written: It sure is the obsolete mentally impaired old white goose and under her wing is hidden a terrible lie and around her neck hangs a pitch-black wreath while she is dancing before the sickle moon on a pitch-black night.

 

An angel is calling: For many there will be a second opportunity, but for Zella La Goose there will never be a second chance.

 

 

 

Revelations 1924

Melchizedek from the Primordial Origin

Wednesday, 19 June 2013 – 11:08

Judith de Beer

 

Someone writes, asking after the Order of Melchizedek and wants to know what the link is between Melchizedek from the Primordial Origin up until the embodiment of YaHWeHshua.

 

I answer you:   In the beginning, everything was in Elohim and Elohim was Spiritually one Great Mind, but Elohim was Single and Alone and He longed for company.   Love was kindled in Him and became an immense need to pour it out.   At the same time the need for this poured out Love to return was also there.

 

Then the Only Eternal Great Mind have brought forth from Himself, a mirror image of Himself.   But this mirror image was only capable to, as would behove a mirror image, mimic and copy all and Elohim decided to equip this mirror image with a free will.   But, where a free will exists, there is the need for a choice and because there were at that point two primordial minds, they had to be each other’s antithesis and so they were, at that stage, even though still inadequate, company unto each other.

 

A still greater need for greater company arose again and Elohim decided to bring forth from Himself an innumerable number of primordial beings as firstlings, who would be known as the sons of Elohim.   But in His Omniscience, Elohim knew that they would, because of the free will, make a consequent choice between Him and His freed mirror image.   He knew that, to ensure that His poured out Love would return to Him, He would have to make precaution and therefore He has – for the sake of the salvation of all future beings, choose from among all the first-born sons of Elohim, the most Uncomplicated and Simple One of all and He set Him up as Countermeasure and Counterforce, yes, as the Positive Power, Light, Love, Truth and Wisdom – over against the negative power: darkness, illusion, lie and hatred.

 

Thus was set, over against the great glamour of the first created mirror image, the smallest in Humility unto Salvation for the Sons of Elohim and therefore also for the rest of creation and He was planted as the Tree of Life in the Centre of all Love, laying thereby the first sturdy foundation of the Priest and King Order of Melchizedek.

 

Then, under leadership of the first created light bearer (Lucifer), a rebellion began in the Spiritual Creation and as is generally known, one third of the sons of God have sided with Lucifer against Elohim and therefore they lost the Glamour, yes, the Light, which is the Representative of all Truth and Wisdom coming from Elohim.   Those now fallen angels were less in number than the loyal, faithful two-thirds of sons of Elohim and therefore they brought forth from themselves, innumerable more imperfect, dark beings and a great war ensued in heaven (spiritual realm) and Elohim decided to limit the fallen spirits to imprisonment, namely in matter.

 

This way, In His great Creative Power and Omnipotence, yes, by means of a mighty Primordial Bang, universes with their suns, planets and moons were created and thus is matter nothing other than imprisoned spirit as the antithesis of the pure and perfect spiritual kingdom.   So, throughout innumerable aeons, the history of eternity has also found its way through Adam and his fall and thus the whole of mankind – and this little earth on the outer edge of the universe’s border, was destined to be the chosen planet for the returning sons of Elohim.

 

The Melchizedek Child was, for the first time, born by means of a miracle shortly before the great flood, brought for only a short time, to His earthly home of the Priesthood.   He was taken away by the angel Gabriel to His place in the highest heaven, where the centre of Love resides.   Later, He again made His appearance as the King of the kings and the Priest of the priests in the city Salem, which would later be known as JeruSalem.   After He communicated to Abraham as well as other kings the perfect principle of the heavenly kingdom, He was again taken away to the Primordial Centre of the Great Light and Love and the people of that time said: nobody knows from whence Melchizedek came or where He again departed to.

 

History has once again taken its course and the prophetic Word was rich in promises of Melchizedek that would return, but this time as the Saviour of man, to the earth.   Yes, in order for him to stand against the lying, deceiving powers of satan in matter – and so Melchizedek came at the right time at the right place again in a Wondrous birth from the womb of a virgin as the Child YaHWesHua (YaHWeH with us – Immanuel) to the earth.   As such was the Eternal Light of Elohim in Love, Truth, Humility, Order, Earnest, Wisdom and Compassion brought to man and the Impenetrable Light came in the form of a Dazzling White Turtle dove to rest upon this Humble Tree of Life and Elohim Himself came to live with man.   He gave the prince of death and darkness power over His fleshly body and in His physical death, the powers of lies and darkness (matter) was broken over soul and spirit, giving the elect ones born from above and below, opportunity to, in free will and choice, return to the Eternal Perfect Source of Love in the New City of Jerusalem, in returning love.

 

Yes, so that they also can, now being perfect Melchizedek priests themselves, cross the eternal spaces of Elohim to take the Message of Melchizedek, the Eternal King and Priesthood of YaHWeHshua (Elohim with us) unto Salvation of the first-born and in that, to the secondary creations.

 

 

 

Revelation 1925

The Mafikeng concentration camp

Thursday, 20 June 2013

Judith de Beer

 

In the aftertaste of a very bitter tart, there in the distant past of a cruel English Mafeking concentration camp, yes, in a wet, cold winter amidst stench, smoke and damp, so many defenceless, innocent Boer women and children have ended up.   In that once cruel concentration camp, yes, in dark, cold nights at a smoking black oil lamp, often the voice of yet another starving child called out cramping with pain: Oh Mommy, please give me your hand in comfort, for death is here and early tomorrow a few of our little corpses will be shoved into a shallow grave by the hand of the cruel Englishman.

 

Where the sun sets for more than a hundred years behind a horizon’s blood-red edge, yes, there in Mafeking’s earth bought with blood, is hidden many a bitter tragedy.   There where so many Boer women and children would die of neglect at the hand of the Englishman.   Oh woe, yes woe therefore to England, for gold and diamond they have pawned their soul to hell for eternity.

 

In Mafeking’s once cruel war-concentration camp, famished Boer children desperately, without defence, pleads: Oh, please just give us only a mouthful of flour or a mouthful of samp (corn), for every morning, a few of our emaciated little corpses are shoved together into one shallow grave.   But in England, every fattened Englishman calls out: “God save our Queen and let us therefore give thanks to Mammon for South Africa’s blood-treasures”.

 

In the aftertaste of a very bitter tart, where so many Boer women and children died in vain in a wet, damp concentration camp, on daily basis, one of God’s select arch-angels would come and take the soul of every dying Boer woman and child personally by the hand and take them as martyrs to the right hand of Elohim.   So, from the hourglass of time the last sand is quickly running out.   Woe therefore every person, woman or man of whatever nationality or office, yes, to stretch out his hand to open up or ghoul the graves of these martyrs or try to pawn the grounds for something else, for such a deed of ransacking those graves, is an end-time sign and on a time unexpected, the cruel Judgement of God will catch a rotten world completely offside.

 

 

 

Revelation 1926

The small caps god

Thursday, 20 June 2013 – 12:45

Judith de Beer

 

While the man-beast Raca beats his drums, the small caps god arrives in South African waters and mankind claps it’s hand exuberantly and feel themselves so important.   There they stand a guard of honour at the red carpet and while they confirm his every stupid word as intelligently as possible, their illusionary world is already in process of disintegration.   Oh why is it that man still cannot, after a thousand years, understand the book of Revelation, for verily, God have admonished man again and again about the end-times, but they prefer to perish in a state of darkness.

 

While the primordial beast, Raca, beats his drums, the small caps god Obama arrives on his war ship in South African waters and he is the mouthpiece of an evil one world order known as the Leviathan and he flexes his muscles and aggressively stare down the other continents over the continent of Africa.   In the spiritual kingdom,   all the chronicles – from the very first patriarch – is standing there deeply ashamed, for the last of their descendants is subject to a very deep delusion and they worshipfully look at the beast of Revelation and do not let them be admonished by the Wisdom or the Love – but they prefer to rather perish in a third world war.

 

 

 

I would like to share the following piece with our people …

THE GOOD SHEPHERD

24 June 2013

Ernst van Zyl

 

This writing is directed to everyone who can associate him- or herself with the term: “Boer heart” and specifically to all white livestock farmers.   You are unique in your kind, for our Heavenly Father have used your occupation as an example when He talked about the Good Shepherd who cares for His sheep, who protects them and watch over them.   This is the way I got to know livestock farmers – first my grandpa and dad and later I discovered in myself this love for these animals and turn fanatical when any of the sheep would go missing because of predators or burglary, or when they would be sick, or when a lamb would lose its mother.   Most of my fellow livestock farmers are the same.   They would also go to look for a lost sheep, they will also go to the flock at night when there is danger in the form of four-footed or two-footed predators.   They will carry an orphaned little lamb home, give him milk and care for him until he is able to graze himself.

 

Our Father, being Love Himself, is just like that towards His flock.   He sent the message of Love to His flock through His prophets, and demonstrated it Himself in Word and Deed when He was upon earth.   The Good Shepherd has brought the only Truth, namely the Love to His flock and has even laid down His life for His flock, for them to have a Bridge to cross over to come back to Him.

 

Despite the drastic steps taken by the Good Shepherd, He still gave freedom to His flock to freely decide what each would do, to allow them to develop and choose as free children.   In this process of earthly freedom, the predators did not stay behind – the wolves and jackals became themselves the shepherds.   These wolves and jackals are to be found everywhere – among the liberals and the moderates as well as the right-minded ones, quoting verses from the scriptures.   Be therefore very cautious and listen to your heart in order to discern.   Lies are still being portrayed as the truth.

 

Elementary lies – for example that all people are created equal and belong to the same flock.   The sheep farmer very well knows that the sheep and the goat and the jackal in no way belong to the same flock.   But the church wants to teach you that all are the same and all are welcome, all has the same colour.   But ask the simple Boer child able to discern and see their behaviour.   One kind is naturally able of goodness, creativity, diligence and kindness, have compassion for others – they are creative, they build and they protect.   The other kind is like a parasite who only wants to leech on others and grab and take what does not belong to him, who would rather break down and destroy like a plague of locusts eating whatever is in their way and leave behind only barren fields.

 

Ask the scientist and he will show you that, even though blood’s colour look the same, drastic differences exist in the composition of DNA.   Whenever you would mix it, you have destroyed the good DNA.   A farmer breeding pure-bred Dorper sheep will never, ever allow a mixed-breed sheep among his breeding flock.   It makes one wonder how there can be of our white people allowing their children to intermarry with other races and even approve it, while it should be general knowledge for any serious reader of Scriptures that the Heavenly Father sternly forbids any intermarriage, but consider it an abomination.

 

A sheep ram does not wander after other rams, he keeps to the company of the ewes, for it is in his nature for it is in his nature, as he was created.   If a sheep farmer would see that one of his rams would prefer other rams above the ewes – for how long would he allow that ram in his flock ?   Not for one day !   Yet, the Westerner and churches approve people of the same gender to even get married.   What an abhorring abomination.

 

Lies come in different grades.   Some of these are mentioned above.   Then, some lies are worked in through subtle, deliberate twisting, making it rather unobtrusive,   but the consequences are so terribly serious that it can cause a soul to be lost for the Kingdom of our Heavenly Father.   What is the Kingdom of the Heavenly Father ?   It cannot be that intricate or impossible to understand, only in the grasp of some or the other highly learned theological expert – for He Himself said that the little children should come to Him and that we should be like a child to be able to enter His Kingdom.   Again and again He taught those around Him the teaching of Love.   He’s put so much emphasis on Love and by His highest deed of compassion, has He, the Love Itself, brought the highest sacrifice possible as a human.   For no deed are greater as when a man lays down his life for another, spurred on by the greatest, highest Love !   Love Himself came in the man YaHWeHshua.   He was among the people and did miracles.   He showed the greatest Love, Humility and power in His deeds, death and resurrection, yet almost nobody has identified Him as Love Himself !   Up until today, our people have in general no idea WHO the Father is, Who is supposed to live in their hearts.   We have to, by application, carrying and cherishing love towards Love Himself and towards our neighbour (those of your flock), become Love Itself, in our being.   Because it is the nature of His flock, in their DNA.

 

One of the most twisted, most dangerous lies so freely and openly proclaimed by the churches – that you can merely call upon His Name and verbally confess that you are a Christian, to believe and you will be saved.   What nonsense !   That while He spelled it out so clearly and demonstrated that His Kingdom is Love.   That we have to endear the Love above all and our neighbour as ourselves – meaning we have to DO it to become part of it.

 

The predators have, in their various translations of the Scriptures, conveniently twisted it to accommodate their lies, for example: “Go to all the nations”, while the original intention was as it was originally written that they should go to all the lost tribes of Israel.

 

The Kingdom is not to be found in any church or writing, even if it would preach the truth in purity.   The Kingdom is only to be found in the transformation of your being to Love – by carrying it and doing it.   The one who would carry the Love, will know how to treat his own family and kinsman.   He will gain the Truth and Wisdom from within and recognise it when it crosses his path.   He will also know how to properly treat one not of his flock and he will know how to act correctly, since Compassion is an inherent part of the Truth.

 

He will recognise the voice of the Good Shepherd.

 

In the days before there were wire fences to border farms and pastures, when there were not yet technology like wind pumps to provide water for dams and troughs, the shepherds took care of their sheep themselves and took them to pastures and wells.   In some areas of the dry Karoo region (Southern Inland of South Africa), there were very little wells, far and few between.   Different shepherds had to share a well to let their flocks drink.   It was unavoidable for the flocks to get mixed up.   How did the shepherd gather again his flock from among the others ?   He simply began walking away and called for his sheep.   They knew his voice and followed him.

 

The Good Shepherd also said that His sheep would know the sound of His voice and follow Him.   The Good Shepherd is Love Itself and those who cherish Him in their hearts, recognise Him and follow Him.   They are humble and carry the Godly characteristics in themselves:   Love, also to be described as Goodness or Kindness, Wisdom and Godly Will flowing from it, Order, Earnestness, Patience and Compassion.   Unfortunately, these people are very few, for most are deceived and followed the world and it’s lies.   Deceived by the Catholic church and it’s popes and priests with their sick rituals and institutions, which not only want to boss over the children of Father, but stand with beggar’s hands in the Name of the Father and want to be addressed as ‘father’.   Deceived by the world council of churches, the Dutch Reformed church and many other collecting churches – all buying into the lie with their lies and twisting, deceiving our people even until today.   The core of Truth, Love, is seldom to be found in the old, worn, emotional ‘nice’ soppy – or sometimes very serious, admonishing sermons.   The congregations are brainwashed and caged in an organ music illusion-prison.  Then there is the potato farmer with his sensational Bible-in-hand and saliva-spitting Computicket-ticket sermons, leading our people astray even further, into the abyss.   The Truth, Love Itself, is completely absent.

 

Because our ancestors, the Israelites of old, did not follow the teaching of Love, they forgot the sound of His Voice and lost their way.   They are dispersed in the Saxon peoples in Europe and all over the world and yet He caused it to be that those lost sheep would become a little flock again at the Southernmost tip of Africa.   Soon have those who were jealous of the inheritance of His flock, also arrived here.   This little flock became the Voortrekkers (Front trekkers).   They tamed a wild and desolate landscape, building up farms and towns.   The black barbarians, originating from the north, attacked them and robbed them of their livestock.   In the greatest dangers imaginable, having only primitive front-loader guns and their Heavenly Father in their hearts, some of them survived.   So- called philanthropists and missionaries, armed with the lie, infiltrated everywhere to unsettle the blacks from their orders and ancestral spirits and to convert them into so- called Christians.   It was these who encouraged Dingaan (very cruel Zulu king) to kill off the ‘white magicians’.   Piet Retief (a Boer leader) made the grave mistake to negotiate with the blacks and he and his whole envoy got murdered in a most cruel manner.   In more attacks on the men, women and children, many got brutally murdered and robbed by the blacks.

 

A small group in danger of death, made a covenant with their Heavenly Father at Bloedrivier (Blood River) and there, His support visibly interceded and about four hundred Voortrekker men, defeated and ousted a force majeure of more than ten thousand aggressive attackers.   Here, they again became a united little nation.

 

The Boers tamed this wild country and flourished.   Infrastructures where created, agricultural trade and mining have just began growing, when the British vultures entered the scene and this new little nation was doomed from the onset.   These stout and ingenious Boers were hefty in their resistance in the Freedom War and the only way the much bigger army of the British – helped by betrayers and joiners – could get the upper hand, was to cowardly destroy the Boers’ farms and families by burning their homesteads and let their women and children perish in inhumane concentration camps.   The consequences of these acts will not escape them or their descendants.

 

Then, in modern times, the World Order with its British ‘Royal House’ at the spear point, once again came with a cunning plan to, with ‘human rights’ campaigns of the media, rake in the wealth of South Africa for themselves.   Blacks are being riled up to riot and with support from overseas liberals, the blacks are funded and helped in any way possible to become armed terrorists.   Our people are deceived with great cunning and FW de Klerk, Pik Botha and many others, betray and deceive this nation to vote “yes”, sending our country of birth which we bought with blood, down the drain.   Conservative people are derided by world and local media and are being denigrated to be inferior and backwards, even until today.

 

The locusts are ruling and gradually, some of the eager “yes-voters” are realising that you can take the “disadvantaged” from the bush, but you cannot take the bush out of them – locust and grasshopper are their nature.   The country is growing poorer and this little nation are being milked more and more and barbarism and corruption is the order of the day.   Boers and their families are cruelly murdered and no-one cares, the media do not even report it.   Crime and corruption is everywhere.   In all state departments and municipalities it is clear that beings are in control who are in no way in possession of the intelligence, ability or character able to rule.

 

Under the banner of ‘correction’, they attack the last bastion of the white Boer, namely the farms.   Agricultural organisations come to the realisation that it is impossible to negotiate with them.   The Boers are now deprived of any power or any rights whatsoever.   The so-called “constitution” means absolutely nothing.   Mineral rights and water rights are seized. Farms are next in line.

 

This little Boer nation is down the abyss, without shepherd, without future.   When the false prince of peace died – him the world and even of our own people have made a ‘father’ and idol, the flames of world chaos here and all over the world are kindled and this will be the beginning of the final end.   Nobody wants to know it, but YaHWeHshua Himself referred to the events of the end-time.   Riots, rumours of wars and wars, earthquakes and natural cataclysms like never seen before.   At some time or the other, it needs to stop.   The wickedness of this world have gone so far, beyond the point of no return.

 

Even though they talk of illusionary peace,   the beast of Revelation is ready to make war and take control.   To put into effect the ‘microchip’ as the mark of the beast and the One World Order.   No trade will be possible without it, but this mark-implant is exactly what each of us will have to avoid at all costs.

 

YaHWeHshua also said that He is keeping aside a noble branch, destined to carry the Love inside themselves in this time as well as the coming time on the new earth.   My prayer is that you would turn your hearts towards Love, for Him to protect you in these times, against the ravaging predators of the world.

 

 

 

Revelation 1927

A Firsherman and a bird catcher

Monday, 24 June 2013 – 17:20

Judith de Beer

 

The abhorring bird catcher’s bird trap is filled with its catch and the pale horse is wildly chewing its bit.   So where is the one world order’s Freemasons, yes, their mighty men, for look, the world stands astounded and completely off-balance, for the image of the beast of Revelation is falling over the slippery abyss, down into an eternal, dark abyss without any chance of survival and the church members are petrified and distressed.   But there is a small remnant who, like David of old, skip and dance and look, they cannot contain or hide their joy, for in their love for Elohim they now stand glorified and in their sealing they are hidden in His Protection.

 

The abhorring bird catcher’s trap is full of an awful catch and consists of the world’s most mighty men and the best of them are only second-hand for satan and the rest are classed as third-hands and all this only serve as inferior feed for the snake of Hades.   The world is petrified and afraid, because the image of the beast is crashing down below over death’s slippery cliff, while the sealed ones like a David of old skip and dance and look, they cannot contain or hide their joy.   They know – over against the abhorring bird catcher stands a Fisherman with a small but very noble catch and it is the selected catch for Elohim’s table, yes, glorified for ever.

 

 

 

Revelation 1928

In the last ‘struggle’

Wednesday, 26 June 2013 – 04:45

Judith de Beer

 

A church bell tolls deafeningly, announcing the end of yet another life-period while yet another soul perishes of fear and anxiety before the Great Throne of Judgement, yes, the last ‘struggle’ on the way to the kingdom of death while the last light of life wanes from dull eyes and a soul is taking a look at its new abode in the realm of death.   On a lonely island in a sea of putrid slime, there is no horizon to look for in search of some Good Hope.   For outside of matter, time and space is no wealth, power or world order prancing in victory.

 

A church bell deafeningly tolls while the last light of life wanes from dull eyes and while yet another soul dispassionately makes its way to Hades, a coffin with a waxy corpse is displayed, with little presents and messages adorning the streets and while the world are marvelling at it, an new christmas arrives in a new Nimrod’s kingdom,   for a frantic world have a new – but dead – god to look at.   But all is in vain because the end of this period is quickly approaching.

 

 

 

Revelation 1929

A Serious Warning

Wednesday, 26 June 2013 – 18:00

Judith de Beer

 

Once, Noah has admonished with great effort and for many years the people of that time but they mocked him and did not want to understand the Warning Word of Elohim.   The flood of judgement came and they banged, pleadingly, in vain against the ark’s door.   Noah obeyed God and stood aside, for he knew if any of them would come with him on account of his compassion, whole the ark with all in it, would perish.

 

Likewise, many people in this time have been warned and a few years ago they already have been told that the ark’s door is open only a nudge on account of their salvation, but it will soon close – but they mocked and did not accept the admonition.   So know, when the sickle or the machete strikes and the time arrives for the modern chaff to perish, the sealed ones have to clearly understand to not stand in the way of Elohim’s sickle lest they too would come in the way of His Sword, surely to perish together with the others.

 

 

 

Revelation 1930

Word order grab after cataclysm

Wednesday, 27 June 2013 – 04:30

Judith de Beer

 

I hear a supernatural voice singing the following words: A heavy stone is falling in the water, the rippling circles is going wide and far.   A tsunami warning will let many people perish.   There are earthquakes and AN EARTHQUAKE and the former begins to ripple out after the latter and look, a one-world-order is going to take advantage of the catastrophe to get the peoples and nations in unity under one paying umbrella in a cashless system.   But the nations and peoples will not want to sing the same national anthem and a great evil will ripple out in a very great global tribulation under control and mark of the beast.

 

Yes, I hear a supernatural voice singing out loud the following words and it goes like this: Sion, it is becoming urgent for you to put in your effort for Elohim, to not let the angel of death kill you and your children in the great tribulation.

 

 

 

Revelation 1931

The mud-king of the West

Wednesday, 27 June 2013 – 08:05

Judith de Beer

 

While parts of India lie buried under mud-silt and people choke in the smoke of mass-cremation, yes, while a lung-disease finds its way into their midst unawares, Russia is growling at America and bluntly asks:   What is your defiant story and are you giving me the lip.   But America silently grimaces and mockingly he thinks:   soon I will catch you in a trap and in future war we are going to dip each other in terrible biological warfare.   But in the meantime I will sail with the dignity of a mud-king to my African possession with my warship to show the world, they will fashion themselves after my will.

 

And while Russia, China and the East choke in anger over this, two roads fork on the road to Armageddon and the world is divided into two camps as the Gog and Magog, for old prophesies settled it long ago and while fear’s grip is choking mankind all over the world, the world’s intelligence services begin to mutually betray one another for great amounts of money.

 

The East proclaims: for long enough did we swallow the dictation of the West, yes, under their banner of religion we have been oppressed for centuries.   Look, for that we are now flinging aggressive stones to everything Western and with might we will seize the rich fruit of Africa to our own benefit, ourselves.

 

But America grimaces and sails with its warship, thinking: with me as one world ruler, everyone will just have to submit.   But soon America itself will be the one having a huge fright with multitudes of widows sobbing heart-rendering, for clever catches its own boss in its own trap.

 

Look, outside in the atmosphere, a satellite will slip out of its orbit, for on the bottom of the sea always lies the wreck of some or the other useless ship.   While multitudes in South Africa will sob aloud and emotionally, America and its allies and Russia with its allies, become very rude with each other.

 

 

 

Revelation 1932

Hi Mr America

Friday, 28 June 2013 – 11:38

Judith de Beer

 

There is an angel paging through the data of the times and he sings: Hey, hey, Mr America, hey – how long still till the political winds begin to blow.   You think the way of the West is sown with roses, but wherever you turn yourself, it is sown with sharp thorns – for the holy place, yes, the pure chronicles you have despised and you have betrayed Jacob at the Southernmost end of Africa.

 

There is an angel paging through the Book of Revelation and he sings: Hey, hey, Mr America, hey – how is it that the economic winds are blowing more and more blowing in confusion, for a dollar, a Euro and a Pound you like to stick your nose into other’s business.

 

But you yourself will be demolished by the locust plague and believe me, you have a huge problem.   So what do your churches help you, which you so beautified yourself with, for your whore of Babylon was all the way a toothless, mixed-race girl with the cheap name – Meraai.

 

There is an angel paging through an old scroll and he sings: Hey, hey Mr America, hey – what is it what you so eagerly come to pick up here, for look, the mining industry of South Africa is soon done with and not you, neither anyone else will be able to placate the inhabitants of this country.   Many countries all over the world have already loaded their guns and soon everything from here to yours and as far as Dubai, will be sticky with blood.

 

There is an angel paging through the Torah, the Bible as well as the Koran and he sings: Hey, hey, Mr America, hey – are you staying for the funeral or are you going wherever the wind blows you, for look, also the East does not want to be placated by you anymore and something in your own health will soon expose you and between you and the pope, one of you will be done with soon.   For look, the overcomers over the beast, over his blasphemous talk and sign, is here already to sow destruction.

 

There is an angel paging through an old but modern writing to the last page and he sings: Bye, bye, Mr America, bye, board your jet and go, for look – on the White House’s roof is a cock that will crow three times in betrayal and it makes the political winds blowing even wilder and soon everything under a one world order will anyway be done with – so bye bye Mr America, bye …

 

 

 

Revelation 1933

Love and free will

28 June 2013 – 07:45

Judith de Beer

 

Someone writes:   My question is:   I often read of Elohim and the beings He created because He was alone – to pour out His love in order to receive it back again.   But Elohim is also Omniscient and can easily foresee when someone will show love.   There is therefore no chance that someone can “surprise” Elohim with an expression of love as when a man gives his beloved wife flowers or a hug.   In conclusion, how can Elohim’s situation change at all, seeing that He knows and foresees everything ?

 

Answer:   In Father’s Omniscience he is still able to let every being choose his/her love or preferences in free will.   In this free will, this firstly created being of Him decided against Him and even until today, every person and being has a free choice, namely: do I want to love Elohim or not.   What type of god or person would force someone to love him / her, without choice and what kind of existence would Elohim have in His endless creations where everybody and everything would act as robots, without will, slavishly and what kind of company would it be for Him if all would confirm everything He utters, like Zombies.

 

Personally I think we have an unbelievable Abba Father, Who grants us choices, allowing us to develop into our full potential, this way developing into independent, loving children of His.

 

In conclusion, even if a good wife would know that her beloved husband would surprise her with flowers or a hug, she will still be very happy about the gesture of love.

 

 

 

Sunday, 30 June 2013

Judith de Beer

 

A reader phoned and asked for Revelation 1809 to be brought under the readers’ attention.

 

I want to mention that it is rather insightful, that the queen of England is busy preparing for a memorial service for Mandela from the Westminster Abby, in his honour.   But it could be rather to give herself as well as other high-ups the opportunity to show their last honour outside of the danger zone of South Africa.

 

 

 

Revelation 1934

The great tribulation

Wednesday, 3 July 2013 – 10:00

Judith de Beer

 

Look, there will come days of tribulation and the worldly will deliver Sion and Jerusalem mercilessly to synagogues and prisons.   But do not fear, little flock and know that you belong to Me and determine in your hearts in these days and give yourself over to My Wisdom and Love.   Fear nobody, not even the capricious world-Jew, threatening you with death with his world order judicial systems for look, I Alone am your Salvation and your Hope.   Yes, when you see huge protest marches and how the masses make their discontent known in unison and the peoples and nations are mutually looking for trouble and how Christians and Muslims are busy losing against one another, while all are busy mining after one another’s riches.

 

On the day you will hear of great earthquakes, pestilences and famines, yes, on that day the worldly will suddenly begin to ask after signs – but the only sign will be the mold and mildew on the very last bread.   No harvest or fruit will be on the fields or in the orchard and no merchandise is available, but man still wants to buy and sell and that while the very last bit of time is busy running out like sand from an hourglass.   On the day when the prophet will call out:   Between Sion and the world lies an unbridgeable valley and in between is no bridge of love or faith where blood-relations can promise any loyalty to each other anymore, for satan has already robbed the soul of the liberals, while the sealed ones joyfully exalt their Creator.

 

There will come days of tribulation and look, satan’s worldly envoy will deliver you without conscience to the persecution of the churches and you will be delivered by blood relations and your friends will be able to kill you, void of any emotion.   But do not fear them, for in this, you will be able to exalt Me openly before the whole world and all will know the power of little Sion’s faith.   I Myself will give you Wisdom and thereby the world’s trouble will be greatly magnified.   The people’s and nations’ feet will become heavy as lead and I will damage the wine and the flour.   They will not be able to buy or sell any more and with gnashing of teeth they will toil for nothing and they will hate the sealed ones for they know that I, Elohim, is Sion and Jerusalem’s personal Saviour and immediate Head.

 

Look, the fig tree is budding and a global world population is spiritually dead and the surface of the earth is hell and Hades’ abominable dung heap and nobody of the world can find the way to the gates of heaven.   But the masses continue to drag themselves along with much effort like the locust, to stripped cultivated fields and orchards.   Therefore, in these days, woe unto the women carrying a child and those still nursing, for the world’s heart is suddenly stripped of all sympathy and nowhere is there a fake friendly philanthropist to be found anymore and the last strong ones will trample the weak while heaps of bones of dead bodies will accumulate globally, yes, bones of dead bodies stripped of their once rich flesh – for look, the distress is great all over the world.

 

In the initial days of the great tribulation, even the worldly would want to run to the safety of Sion’s mountain and while their hearts will fail them for fear, they will desperately plead: Oh lord-lord, You know we belong to You.   But I will say through Sion’s mouth: I do not know you, for you belonged to the world and not to Me.   But you, oh Sion – lift up your head to exalt your Elohim for ever, for upon You have I bestowed My Wisdom, Love and Melchizedek Order priesthood for all future times.

 

 

 

Revelation 1935

The dying whore of Babylon

Friday, 5 July 2013 – 08:15

Judith de Beer

 

The whore of Babylon lies dying, stretched out on the back of a red Afrikaner ox and she pants for air with a feverish blood-red blush.   But she is still gobbling down the poisonous berries of a forbidden world-bitter-bush while she says, dying:   My whore daughters, the churches, I will not leave behind alive.   But I will press them like an overly ripe grape cluster, for I lust after their blood in the hour of my death and with the splinters of their dead bones I will floss my teeth.

 

The dying whore of Babylon are already lying, outstretched and adorned in her shroud and in the three sister- as well as charismatic churches, the Ubuntu-spirit is tossing it’s witch- bones.   The white church members are enchanted in their thousands by this, yes, by the number, while the pale horse neigh in victory, for he is death’s ride.   A mourner laments:   it is too late to abscond from the death-cage of the whore of Babylon, yes it is too late for the church member to tell the dying whore to leave their precious soul alone.

 

A pale grey dove is flying above with a menacing letter attached to its ring and it says: time is no longer going to be messed with, for the earth’s crust is becoming unstable and brittle – therefore, the new, friendly pope will soon become nasty and surly, for his ally, the supposed new prince of peace stands exposed without character and the nations thirst after a bloody war.   A bishop or two are suddenly expelled from the Vatican, for the new pope let nobody mess with him.

 

The whore of Babylon lies dying, stretched out on the back of a beast and her ride of Revelation was all the time a red Afrikaner ox.   Her hair is wild and loose and she is still deceiving the liberal, causing them to feast on the fruit of the forbidden, poisonous world berry-bush and in front of the dead ceremonial catholic cross, none of them are redeemed unto eternal salvation, while it so tragically will cost them their perfect rebirth and being a child of Elohim.

 

 

 

Revelation 1936

A two-headed beast

Saturday, 6 July 2013 – 08:55

Judith de Beer

 

I see an enormous two-headed beast.   One of the heads looks to the East and the other one to the West and in between these heads I see a detestable mouth, calling out:   Only human blood can quench my thirst – then it dis-heartedly begins to count to six.   Both the left and right claws of the beast each hold on to a big, very sharp knife and on the breast of the beast is written: The Western and Eastern allies hate each other immensely.   The back of the beast is adorned with pitch-black wings, but where will it fly to, for it has in both the East as well as the West, a comfortable nest.

 

I see an abominable two-headed dragon-beast and it is in great distress, for its two heads are yelling at each other:   ‘I will soon teach you a bloody lesson’ and look, then the rest of mankind perishes in a terrible plague.

 

Yes, on the horizon is an enormous beast with abominable heads.   One of the heads looks to the East and the other head looks to the West and the Western Freemason Order and the Eastern Brotherhood hate each other like the plague and soon Muslim and Christian will teach each other a hideous lesson.

 

 

 

Revelation 1937

Seven Fairies

Wednesday, 9 July 2013 – 22:00

Judith de Beer

 

There in England is a sinister cartel – can somebody therefore tell the world about seven fairies in a very evil world order game.   What is it that worries the royal house so much and why are the days meticulously numbered and that while fate is deeply bedded in a little baby cot, four arch-angels call out: It became time for mankind all over the world to become worried.

 

Seven fairies are clad in black and have to parade like witches with their brooms, to bring future wishes to a royal baby.   When the first one steps forward, she shrieks: I am the whore of Babylon, undressing myself in Westminster Abby and the pope feels in no way embarrassed with it.   While the parents now stand before a pitch-black baptism font, two distinctly separate ways appear before them.

 

The second fairy steps to the front, giving the baby a black orchid, saying: You will not spend much time in this world, for the royal house has little empathy to share with people.

 

The third fairy steps to the front, saying: I am not clad in black for nothing for in a week, a month, a year or two, I will drink together with the widow-queen a cup of pitch-black tea.

 

The fourth fairy steps up, saying: a bloody global third world war I have to hand out.   Let nations now fashion their evil plans.

 

The fifth fairy steps up, saying: It is now an opportune time and in inhumane weather patterns, millions die and dead livestock lie scattered all over – yet, everyone buys and sells, for the mark of the beast dictates for all to keep on spending.

 

The sixth fairy steps to the front, saying: Look, Great Britain now is a dead kingdom of flies and everything is crumbling underneath America, for in Edom, the mixed-breed Jew has transgressed in its abominable blood and acted inhumanely against the pure holy place.

 

The seventh fairy steps to the front, handing a skull to a baby and someone yells:   No, oh no !   Look at the disturbed boundaries of the sea and look, the coastal strip is giving way to it and England will be first to go.

 

Thus in England there is a sinister cartel.   Can someone maybe tell the world about seven fairies in a very evil world-order game.   And, what is disturbing the governments and royal house so much, and why are the days getting numbered so meticulously, while fate is abiding so deeply in a baby cot.

 

Four arch-angels exclaim: It is time for mankind all over the world to become worried.

 

 

 

Revelation 1938

A Salty Tear …

Wednesday, 10 July 2013 – 16:45

Judith de Beer

 

A voice is calling: What is it with life and mankind, for look, a salty tear is rolling aimlessly yet determinedly down the cheek of a lost one and look, there is a cheap whore smearing herself with vivid colours and she adorns herself with jewels and a drug addict listens to a rock star’s incoherent chanting.

 

A suicidal hangs himself without any apparent reason.   There is a rich man, insatiably chasing money and more money and there is a silly old grey-head lecherously longing for his eternally lost youth.   There is a haughty, well-groomed church member bluntly proclaiming: I do not touch a poor man with a tong.   There are so many highly regarded rulers only yearning for power and more power, regardless of how high or how low the status or rank.

 

Almost every single person is carelessly going their own way and everyone is only after his own interest.   In the satisfaction of the manifold desire is always camouflaged the snake of deception, satan, in whom the flesh involuntarily longs for death and decay.

 

A voice is calling: What is it with life and mankind, for look, a salty tear is rolling slowly, aimlessly, determinedly down the cheek of yet another lost one.

 

 

 

Revelation 1939

A Vision

Wednesday night, 10 July 2013

Judith de Beer

 

In a vision I see something moving through the air at high speed.   Then it explodes in a bright white fireball and fall down in white smoke columns.

 

 

 

Revelation 1940

Terrible fires

Thursday night, 11 July 2013

Judith de Beer

 

In a frightening vision I see terrible fires devouring vast areas of plantations with sky high flames.   Then I see how huge areas of farmland and pastures are destroyed by fires.

 

 

 

Revelation 1941

The spirit son

Sunday, 14 July 2013 – 13:50

Judith de Beer

 

There are seven Spirits lifting their voice – so let the elect born-of-above now give detailed attention.   The whore of Babylon is an eternally, impure, scruffy slut and her rotten mind – the vatican – corresponds by means of their mouthpiece, the pope – with all the congregations and she stays in step with the world order for she knows she cannot dare to resist the Western world governments, thus all her prostitute daughters – all the churches, are also infected with her detestable illness.   But there is not one from their midst able to forbid the coming revelation.

 

Look, there are seven Spirits who will raise their voice triumphantly in the rebirth.   So, let the elect one born-of-above keenly take note, for an olive branch appears and a few of its lost leafs already grew back and satan realises with shock that not long from now, he will be put away for a thousand years in his current shape.   Let Jerusalem now exuberantly raise her song of praise, for Sion arrives in South Africa’s own little Nazareth and she gives birth to a spirit-son and his name is Seth again and this child’s blood and being is in no way tainted by any form of mongrelisation.

 

 

 

Revelation 1942

A supposedly all-seeing eye

Sunday, 15 July 2013 – 19:15

Judith de Beer

 

A voice sounds from a primordial aeon, saying: Look, from behind the top of a very old pyramid shines a supposedly all-seeing eye, the little earth’s equally small sun and satan’s bloodline have twisted everything, yes, from pure light to a very dark source and all through the ages it kept humanity very passive and dumb.   Therefore much focus is currently placed on the exposure of the whore of Babylon, to the salvation of the elect.   Through the ages she personified the church in a dead statue of Mary and look, around her abominable head is also shining a false, holy sun and she leans for her power and might only on the idol, Mammon.

 

Mammon in turn, has always been in the royal house and knight’s orders’ only source of motivation.   This overview shines as the total of the false charity-freemason sun, of whom time and again a Nimrod-world-leader emerges as a false prince of peace.   Yes, he uses a global judicial system shamelessly as their personal bastion and it is this mouthpiece by which Mafia-world governments growl at the more free-thinking humanity.

 

Woe, oh woe therefore to everyone protesting against these world orders, for many of them will perish as so called ‘terrorists’ before the world judgement bank and so, throughout many centuries, yes, in the judicial decisions of self-appointed royal and government houses, millions of people have died innocently.   The Freemasons are also the brain behind the war-god Dagon and it is this idol who precedes every war, great or small.

 

A Voice comes from a primordial aeon and He says:  soon there has to be an end to this false sun and a cruel balance (vial) will fall upon the glass- and concrete city of London and look, a very old monarchy is completely destroyed because of it.   Bring on the signs of the times quickly, for from underneath the red tail of the lobster emerges a dark star from Hades, for a coming royal child of Edom.

 

But soon the bright star of Bethlehem will shine again, yes, for the Sion child who comes in the Name of YaHWeHshua.

 

 

 

Revelation 1943

The Temple

Friday, 19 July 2013 – 03:15

Judith de Beer

 

In a very old temple in a long-forgotten dark night, around Hades’ deep dark shaft, there I hear Solomon laughing secretively, saying:   In my lifetime, I had all the world authority   and power, but only in the Song of Songs, I will wait upon God.   So let my brain-child, the worldly man, chase after the riches of the earth while the heavenly one will happily laugh in victory in the company of the angels of light.

 

Now I ask myself – oh why would I consider the knowledge of the world, while my soul is yearning after the rest and silence of the universe and why would my eyes look at the tinsel of riches and matter while I only regard the unsearchable depths of my Creator.   Why would I yearn for the life after death while eternity already resided in my soul since before the foundation.   Why would I retreat in fear before a world order’s global power, while I’ve been feeding on Elohim’s Power and Omnipotence even from before my birth.   Why would I linger in the foolishness of a dark worldly night, while I regard the Wisdom of the Glorious day above all.

 

In a very old temple in a long forgotten dark night, now surrounded with a clean, clear moat, I hear Solomon’s secretive laughter while he says:   There is a new temple in a new Jerusalem awaiting the new Wisdom in a spiritual realm on those who awake and after the great demolition of the world, it will descend in unfathomable splendour.   So I ask myself – why will I regard the knowledge or the riches of the world, while I am only awaiting the return of my Creator in a sovereign dimension.

 

 

 

Revelation 1944

In the game of the games

Friday, 19 July 2013 – 03:25

Judith de Beer

 

Oh, all the games played by the church religious structures, while no one cares about the fate of another and thus are all the churches under one umbrella, but they are still divided in mutual hate and envy.

 

Oh, all the games played by the philanthropists, just look at most of the charity organisations smouldering in their own egos, but look, all this is just cheap and commercial.

 

Oh, all the games played by the merchants, while they mutually stroke each other with compliments, they are robbing each other with Mammon.

 

Oh, all the games played by the governments, while they only want to rule everybody’s life from early till late – and this while none of them is able to heal the earth’s condition or humanity, and mankind procreating in uncontrolled numbers.

 

Oh, all the games played by the bankers – while they recommend one transaction after the other, people are robbed by interest added to interest and because of this, the global recession will never really recover.

 

Oh, all the games played by humanity, while they can be so imaginative in their fantasy world and in the process, everyone is busy sealing his own fate, yes, in a selfish illusion world where all are bored to death.

 

 

 

Revelation 1945

Balaam proverb-poets

Sunday, 21 July 2013 – 16:20

Judith de Beer

 

From the mouth of the proverb-poet Balaam, yes, the son of Beor, came forth a curse and brought Moab under the hand of Sihon – and Sihon’s nobility went to live in the region of Heshbon.   Shortly after, Aaron died on the mountain of Hor.

 

Israel arrived at the border of Sihon and the whole nation of Sihon perished under the hand of Israel.   Then the army of Israel decided to fight against Ammon, but Elohim Himself excused Ammon with a peace-shalom and the children of Israel turned around to wage war against the Amorites and Og the mighty king of Bashan and his even mightier son Naaron, perish under the power of YaHWeH through the staff of Moses.   Now, Israel’s possession of land stretched from the river Arnon all the way to Mount Hermon.

 

Because of all these developments, Moab nearly perished for fear, but Balak their sage, called again for the proverb-poet Balaam, son of Beor, to come.   But by Elohim’s command, no word of curse-proverb proceeded from the mouth of this magician – but abominable advice from Moab flowed from his lips, saying: In racial intermingling, even the strongest nation will be destroyed and in consequent terrible incest between the children of Abraham and Lot a terrible plague came upon Israel and twenty-four-thousand strong men of Israel cruelly died.

 

But Phinehas, son of Eleazar, son of Aaron still had much compassion for his kinsmen and he killed the mongrelisers – Simri and Kosbi – with his spear and so put a halt to the plague in Israel.   Hereafter, twelve thousand strong men of Israel, yes, one thousand per tribe, have growl at Midian in blood-thirst and every male of Midian, including Balaam the son of Beor, perished in death by the sword of life.

 

So, learn from history – there will again be such a time as this and from the one-world order’s Balaam proverb-poets again came an abominable curse and all that is racially pure stand dumbfounded, for global incest has taken hold of mankind.   A moaning voice from Libanon reproachfully accuses: This is all Edom’s fault !   So, listen also to Sion’s voice calling out loudly:   Let the arch-angels Michael and Gabriel come, for Elijah and Daniel to wield Elohim’s spear and throw it to Edom !

 

 

 

Revelation 1946

A volcano bubbles and seethes

Tuesday, 23 July 2013 – 18:20

Judith de Beer

 

There is a volcano bubbling and seething and a mighty wind rushing balefully.   There is a red Western house stooped under a terrible cross, for none in that house is pure or chaste, but they globally leech on everyone else like a foul tick.   There is a pathetic nun and in fright she makes the cross, for someone is sneaking with a soft rustle through the vatican and Raca from Africa grotesquely rises again, looking like an abominable bat.   But he feels himself so at home – like a king – and he aggressively raises his pitch-black fist and everything holy gets trampled underneath his foot.

 

The oceans are heating up and it bubbles and seethes with icy polar winds rushing over and someone exclaims:   Look, nothing is right any more – just look how pathetically that old Jewish pope forms the catholic cross.   The atmosphere in England becomes misty and grey while somewhere on earth, a national flag is hoisted only halfway and the liberal minds do not feel themselves so snug in their comfort zone any more.

 

Look, the grape harvest gets pressed and while the blood-red moss is bubbling and seething and the dragon of Revelation is displaying his dangerous teeth for all, old Elizabeth is ancient in age, stooped and grey with a pitch-black crow squawking menacingly on the roof of Buckingham Palace with a sombre message from the brook of Cherith – and a few of the queens servants, now more wise and knowledgeable, have their names put on a blacklist and a hideous ostrich tramples a delicate little partridge.

 

A volcano is bubbling and seething and an earthquake spikes high on the Richter’s scale’s list and in the house of commentary a great hiss ensues and a certain bank cautiously locks it’s safe for the very last time while Mammon calls out:   I once was mighty, but now I am only a powerless mouse.   Yes, a voice calls out: Nothing is right any more, for look, the infrastructures are systematically being demolished.   The pope smiles hypocritically and forms his catholic cross in vain.

 

 

 

Revelation 1947

The Creative power

Thursday, 25 July 2013 – 03:45

Judith de Beer

 

Oh why would God wonder or ponder over His Works, for in His unbelievable creation which brought forth billions of heavenly bodies, yes, where heavenly spheres of angelic hosts sing the praises of the singular Creator, an atmosphere begins to spiral out from the muddy mush of a young planet and while the sun’s rays exuberantly penetrate through, the first living organism is brought forth – and look, it was evening and it was morning and from a cyclic movement, the first day, week, month and year was established.

 

Oh why would Elohim wonder or ponder about His creative work,   for in the sun’s crucible,   the purest noble metals are made and by the patience of the cycles of time, the development of various intelligentsias are also not insignificant.   For this reason He brought His mirror image, Adam, to be ruler over this creation to the little planet Earth and His All-encompassing Spirit has penetrated matter.   This way, a home was found for what was formerly lost spiritually – to be able to find its way back to eternity, for Elohim is in His unfathomable Love so benevolent towards all in process of positive development.

 

Oh, why would the Creator wonder or ponder over His Works, while His infinite angelic spheres sing about the miracles of His Being and Hands unto all eternity.   For He has brought Himself from the Impenetrable Light in the form of an insignificant man to this earth, unto salvation, for His Infinite Love to bring unto Him, yes, Godly children in rebirth from among man – in whom and through whom His eternal creative powers – in their loving works – can ripple out wider.   Look, in the birth of new sun explosions,   infinitely more planets will spiral out even wider, for the Living Working Spirit of Love of Elohim, work in and through His children in a Creative Circle of Light, yes, around Him, spiralling wider unto all eternity.

 

 

 

Revelation 1948

The Power of Judgement

Thursday, 25 July 2013 – 14:06

Judith de Beer

 

Oh why would Elohim ponder over His Judgement while destruction commences all over the world and soon death will be turned loose in many, for the liberal minds have fabricated Truth into lie and darkness has supplanted the light and all this only to mine the noble metals of the earth to the benefit of the lost and so will soon arrive an end to a very old beginning.

 

Yes, why would Elohim ponder over the end time Judgement, for all that is unclean have penetrated this once-beautiful planet and look, it all once began on mount Hermon under the leadership of Sêmfazâz.   The fallen sons of God descended upon earth as unwelcome intruders from heaven.   They entered into a binding oath among themselves and from abominable intermarriage with the daughters of the earth, big but unintelligent giants were born and they killed off everything before them.

 

Thus have Sêmfazâz and Azazel, the dark angels, taught man to mine the noble metals, once created in the sun’s crucible, to the demise of the earth and consequently, of mankind.   Because of this Elohim decided to bring destruction by water upon the earth and the tail of a comet brought much new moisture from space and penetrated the earth’s atmosphere and thus was the sins of the fallen sons of God and man, overcome by a massive deluge.

 

Yet, Elohim restrained Himself in His abundant Mercy and the excess water was drained into an expanding ocean and a handful descendants of the pure chronicles were spared to start out again as patriarchs and matriarchs.   But, over millennia, mankind regarded this lesson as trivial and insignificant and every possible abomination just started out all over again.

 

So then, why would Elohim in this abominable time ponder over His End-Time Judgement, while destruction has already worked all over the planet – for look, the Truth has already been twisted into lie again and the modern fallen ones will receive no Compassion from Elohim, for again the darkness has supplanted the Light and all this only to mine noble metals for the royal houses and governments.

 

Therefore will the days of destruction pan out into an eternal curse for look, again a comet is approaching and this time its tail carries a terrible fire which it will bring to the earth and the sin of all that is polluted and unclean will in the purification of this fire be conquered for a thousand years.

 

 

 

Revelation 1949

Lost, Shattered Dreams

Saturday, 27 July 2013 – 08:46

Judith de Beer

 

Where the dreams of the mighty ones of the world shatter into nothing, the angel of death is binding together the last putrid harvest into useless sheaves.   At the brook Cherith, Elijah once has seemingly idly loitered around before he would relentlessly mow down the priests of Baal.   But in the cool, rippling brook of the Jordan, there he has, as John the Baptist, for the first time really understood the greatness of Elohim.   In like fashion Samson has again stood up in the dark, blind night of hopelessness to finally overcome his enemies.   Likewise will the mighty structures, built upon worldly pillars, again be conquered by the Power of Elohim.

 

Where the dreams of the mighty bankers of the world shatter to pieces, there the arch-angels bind together the last putrid harvest into useless sheaves.   Look, from the eye of the aggrieved Sion a dispirited tear falls and it did not escape the notice of the All-seeing, Watchful Eye of Elohim.   In the core of life the heart rhythmically beats as a living organ, while all future dreams die their death when silence descends upon it.   As such will it be in the glow of the blood-red full moon where Lucifer stands in front of the royal houses embodied as a werewolf.

 

Where the dreams of the great ones shatter to pieces, the end time vials bind together the last miserable harvest into useless sheaves and while the last crucible is kindled with terrible flames, everything useless will perish in the terrible fire of destruction.   There in the cosmos where the milky way makes its way in the heavens, there the Phoenix arose from its own ashes and will exist forever.   Thus YaHWeHshua arose from the kingdom of death and His grave, unto salvation for Sion and Jerusalem.

 

Where the dreams of the world rulers shatter and perishes, the arch-angels of Revelation bind together the last failed harvest into useless sheaves.   The queen of Sheba went to Solomon with a wealthy caravan, in a vain search for wisdom.   His temple’s bricks were fashioned from these riches and thus will the spirit of Africa arise in this time against the world powers and the whore of Babylon will perish because of her putrid venereal disease.   Yes, as it befits a street-woman of her calibre – and as such will the mighty dreams of the kings and the rich perish and look, the angels of judgement are binding together the last putrid harvest destined for the furnace, into useless sheaves.

 

 

 

Revelation 1950

Are you lukewarm?

1 August 2013 – 09:50

Judith de Beer

 

A Unique, Perfect Being calls out: Why would I communicate with the set-apart ones any more and why shall I still speculate about the house of Sion any longer, for from her midst there is not even one left who honours Me sufficiently to really put in some effort to honour and respect My Wishes and this while the fig tree started budding long ago and the earth began vibrating under Sion for a long time already.   Where will Jerusalem immigrate in her distress and where will she turn herself to for safety at the time of the battle between the Gog and Magog.

 

Look, the Spirit of Zerubbabel have been accommodated already for some time now in Sion’s midst, but very little has been accomplished in the building of My House – for with the works of the prosperity of this world, Sion still – to her shame – wants to associate.   She is therefore like a dump eunuch, castrated unto spiritual infertility and she stands there wringing her hands and waitng for Me to demonstrate My Great Power through her to the world.   But because she is lukewarm, I temporarily retreated from her and the great ones of the world have – unseen – begun to lay siege of the country of her birth.

 

Ascend therefore, oh Sion, to your intended spiritual height and stop fantasising about worldly benefit, yes, so I can correspond with you again and build My new House so that I can communicate with Jerusalem for ever more.   For I Am the Always Eternal Living Nazarene and from My new Nazareth My Voice will again reverberate over the surface of the earth and every old prophet who once would debate over Nazareth from where no prophet would ever prophesy, yes these will know that in the signs of the times the house of Jacob is transformed and every soul will know that the new Cornerstone is for ever and always YaHWeHshua, the Eternally Living Nazarene who will communicate with all His creation from His New Jerusalem and therefore I will, on the day when Silo comes, take Zerrubabel and with Him as my Signet Ring I will demonstrate My Great Power to an evil world.