Revelation 2701

A LAMP THAT SHINES

Oh volk weeping there in the darkness, yes weeping and gnashing in pain. There is a lamp that shines, but few want to rejoice in the light thereof.  

Oh when will the night be over and when will the suffering of Jerusalem be long enough? When will Sion stand completely freed?

On that day she will rejoice so much in the return of YaHWeshua. On His snow white stallion she will ride with Him and nestle tightly against His chest.

In His love song, her Savior will compliment her softly. He will sing: Oh Sion, you alone, you are the bride for Me. Only for your sake I will shorten the time and for you the period will soon be over.

But know, oh volk, weeping in the ignorance of your darkness, which is now gliding, dangerously dark, across the entire world. There is a Sword that cuts sharply on both sides.

So, there was a lamp that shined for you. Yes, a lamp in which almost nobody wanted to rejoice and it was My Word, which will now cut mercilessly on both sides.

Revelation 2702

THE EARTH IN HER DRUNKEN SONG

Through millennia, formed into pillars of stalagmite. Splintered under gigantic landslides, yes, to their origin, now also the mother stalactite. And the age old, patient sculpture, formed out of limestone, was all just in vain.  

The earth slings back and forth, to the tune of her drunken song. She calls herself a useless scoundrel. She weeps and she calls out in her maudlin. Look, all my efforts were in vain, yes everything was purely in vain.

Homo Sapiens treated me extremely stiff and they sponge on me like an insatiable parasite. Look, through this I suffer incurable discomfort and therefore I now write my drunken-letter to my Creator.

The earth slings to and fro and she sings her drunken song now viciously. Yes, she sings: Enjoy-enjoy, oh careless Adamite, the last bit of blessing that I offer you. Look, soon there will be no more activity in your mining areas. With all your grain contaminated with the most terrible mold and mites.

She sings: Look, oh look you stupid Edomite, all your imaginary credit is busy to perish under your own technological debit. Yes, while your half-brother, the equally stupid Cushite, will enjoy your very last yield.

So I, mother Earth, will also make thousands of millions incurably sick with an unprecedented pestilence. You too, oh false Israelite, will shiver uncontrollably like a snapped reed, because you know I bring an end to your Jewish, false chronicle.

Look, on my highest landscape, the highest mountain peak crumbles. The earth slings in her drunkenness, she weeps and says: Look, I am incurably sick. Her convection streams shoot wildly in spirals, to and fro, across a very large area.

Then she slings big hailstones across an enormous area. Under this onslaught, the crops of countries disappear completely into oblivion. The nations weep, there is no bread, no oil or just a little bit of wine to enjoy. Yes, in her drunkenness, mother Earth offered judgment upon judgment over man and her own surface.

Revelation 2703

HURRAH TO THE FALL OF THE WHORE

Hurrah to the fall of the big whore. Listen to the cunning coo of her false dove. With her abomination pope, her abomination false prophet, desperate, on his very last world tour. While a weeping Babylon looks at all her burnt, empty trade ships.  

So, hurrah to the fall of the big whore. With Lucifer’s abomination mouth and all his lies, soon shut forever. Look, Gabriel wipes the floor with him, while he carries Satan away to the eternal abyss.

So, hurrah to the fall of the big whore. With the irreparable ‘recovery’ of the economy dragging on stagnantly everywhere. And the liberal boer will also soon become bankrupt. Yes, while famine is also peeking hungrily and greedy at everyone. Yes, with game and livestock dying in heaps without any fodder.

Hurray to the fall of the big whore. With all her lovers now looking anxiously at each other. Look, the big powers now play havoc with each other. In Europe, England is one of the first to be completely finished.

So, hurrah to the fall of the big whore. In all her attempts she is completely bankrupt. Look, her own troubadour sings her song of death, while he peeks greedy at her through the eyes of an angel of death.

Revelation 2704

IN THE WAR OF THE SONS OF GOD

Sion sings: So tired of fighting, but finally freed, my path to the Father Home has been prepared for me, through His Great Mercy.  

The sealed ones sing: The end of the bloody period is soon over, so that Sion, together with Jerusalem, can rejoice over the Second Coming of YaHWeshua.

As His bride, Sion will lovingly sit down at His feet. Yes, before she, as His Melchizedek priests, will in turn prepare the path to the Father Home for the once lost, sons of God.

Sion sings, it is time to profess the Name of my El. Look, the Good Fight is only fought in His Great name. Under the sealing of His Name, Satan will never ever again be able to seduce the chosen ones.

Sion sings: As sheep of His flock, we will graze blissfully on His green pastures. At cool water streams we will stay restfully and peacefully. As free as the Eagle, we will travel through eternity on the Spiritual Wind, yes on the wings of his Love.

Sion sings: Oh Jerusalem, you and I have fought hard in the war between the sons of God. Under the attack of the fallen sons we have often suffered. But more that often, we have chastised them heavily.

Yes, in the war of heaven we have fought hard. But look, the Two-Edged Sword has often cut open the path for us, often through the jungle of misery. Therefore, the path to the Father Home, even if it is the short or the long path, is prepared to all sides, for everyone, by the Great Mercy.

Revelation 2705

SONG OF THE ALPS

A vibration went through the Alps and initially the Swiss could not and did not want to understand it. But the good mountain spirits tried to reprimand them seriously. They told, that if God would not, in Mercy, oppose His own Judgment, the planet could easily perish completely in this period.

A tremor went through the Alps and the Swiss started to reprimand each other seriously now. Look, they now throw all the blame on the big world industries. They claim that there are way too many consumers on earth. But it is completely too late to try to devise a plan now.

Big landslides went through the Alps now and the fertility of this region was lost. The Swiss threatened. Look, now we stand together and we will hit the destroyers of the earth without any mercy.

But the good mountain spirits (the nature guardians) have already left the planet. And look, the big, rising desert, has already claimed enormous, fertile regions of the planet.

Revelation 2706

WHO IS MY NEIGHBOR?

I asked: Please specify to me, who is really my neighbor? The Spirit answered me: Look, once upon a time a stranger, a man of uncertain origin, went on a journey. He was attacked by robbers, he was robbed and hit and he was left for dead.

Then an Israelite, in the self-righteous form (a trait of character in each one of us) of a scribe-priest, passed him by without lending any help. Then a so-called chosen one, a Levite (also an Israelite) passed this poor, bleeding man in self-excuse (a trait of character in each one of us) yes, a Levite, who was supposed to live by the Will of Elohim, as an example to his compatriots.

But a certain Samaritan, who was also an Israelite, but who had different religion convictions (Samaritans left the temple to worship at the mountain of Moses) appeared on this scene. This man had a conscience, originating from God, as well as the Mercy and Compassion of His Spirit (traits of character also present in you) in him.

He felt dearly sorry for him, he mended his wounds and left him in the care of a good innkeeper at his own cost. With the promise to settle the outstanding bill on his journey back.

Therefore this trait of character inside you, oh human, should come to the aid of your neighbor in need without waiting, without questions or arguments regarding who is really your neighbor. Yes, because the law of love is written on the tables of your heart. You should, without waiting, do to others the same as what you would like to be done to you.

If the situation would have been the other way around, I just wonder if the so-fussy chooser of the neighbor would still be so extremely picky about who should be his neighbor, in the deplorable state in which he finds himself. Therefore no human has the right to decide who is the neighbor; only Me, your Elohim, who will bring a destitute neighbor across your path as a test, so that I can see which spirit reigns in you.

Therefore do not try to provoke Me any further regarding the term ‘neighbor.’ I say it to My children, who indeed understand My words. They know that there is a big difference between interbreeding and the practice of compassion. Therefore go forth and do to each one according to what you know; that in my Great mercy in Wisdom, I let My Sun of caring shine on everyone, good as well as evil. Through this, you completely fulfil the Law of Love.

Revelation 2707

SION ON THE WINGS OF THE EL-DORADO

From the spiritual ashes of the once extinct Dodo, the Living Spirit ascends up, in the El of the Eldorado. In her victory flight, Sion rides on the wings of this Wisdom-Eldorado. On her highest Spiritual-heights, she pierces the abomination, all seeing eyes on both peaks of Lucifer’s pyramids.  

So rejoice oh Jerusalem, in the dying day of the Phoenix, from its ashes the dead will never be resurrected again. But rejoice, oh chosen one, in the resurrection of the once extinct Dodo. Look, on the mountain fortress of YaH, Sion is standing victorious at the top.

She gives her opinion scornfully, about the unbalanced scales of the cunning courts of law of a Western one-world-order. Yes, while she promises them their sentence, from the words of the Big Judge.

Therefore, woe to the day of the Edom-Jews, in their so cunning, useless, secret code. Look, the assembly of Elohim is eternally forbidden to them. So where, oh abomination Vatican, is your evil synod now? Look, they choke on each one of their own, deceitful words.

Therefore, gather the fragments of the remaining noble fish and pure breads now, oh Sion. And sing your new period song in Godly ode. Elohim has promised the cosmos-authority, in the Melchizedek order, to you, oh Sion.

So, get on the back of the Eldorado, oh Bride, and fly over mountains and valleys in your victory-freedom-flight, yes, to the Heaven up above. Let the Truth and Wisdom of Elohim be the words of your song of rejoice and crush all the abomination-lie religions under your feet.

VARIOUS AIR CRASHES

20 June 2019  Thursday afternoon 05.15

In an unexpected vision I see various gruesome air crashes in different places in the world. In one of the scenarios I see the letters SAL for a fraction of a second.  

Revelation 2708

SAXONS’ FALL

Who is standing there before God like a scared child sulking, while she desperately tries to swop her Spiritual-treason for Mercy?

Oh you, oh Saxon, will deserve what the prophecies see regarding you. Look, between your lost “link” between animal and Homo sapiens, you will see your fall in death, in the bastardization thereof.

But the road now becomes steep for everyone and the snake also struggles to crawl up against the slope thereof. From the deep, dark pit wherein your Trojan Raca is hiding, his self-centered crying now resounds terrifyingly. In your countries his children becomes sick and soiled with the pestilence, while his large numbers infest your landscape.

Dark like volcanic clots, your destroyer plays on his primitive flute. In the terrifying sound thereof, he has already firmly decided. He steals your hair and he steals your skin. Yes, all your matter and identity he takes as his loot.

Look, your once clean window is now scruffy and filthy and the vision of the heaven-landscape is locked to you, forever. In his war-attack, the West is quickly halted by hunger, cold, pestilence, plague and unprecedented heatwaves.

Yes, your filthy, weak mixture of iron and clot causes an enormous cramp in your calf. So that you will sprain both your ankles because of this. Your entire image is crushed into dust by your big fall.

So, who is standing there before Elohim like a scared child sulking, while he cries desperately and try to swop his treason for God’s mercy, for Caucasian survival?

Revelation 2709

AUSTRALIA

On your face there is no blush of shame because you have absconded the ways of God shamelessly. Therefore you big misery is coming, which will not let go of you again.  

Oh Australia, look, big fires are coming to your already-so-miserable fields and forests. With little animal feed for your livestock and just as little food for your people. So, what would you pay as ransom, to save your soul from the misery? Look, your earth crust becomes brittle, it becomes completely loose, and it will cause gigantic earthquakes.

In unthinkable droughts you will not be able you waste one drop of water. Yes, with nowhere in your drought-stricken regions even a little green moss. In this overnight desert regions, your inhabitants call: Oh, we are hungry and we are thirsty!

But in other places between your ocean-surrounding borders, destructive floods will also not let go of you. Australia, you have thought that you are an independent giant. By itself, a big colossus among other powers. But only a small number of sealed ones will be saved in your midst, through My Mercy.

But look, in your self-created greatness, I quickly make you a useless, skinny, castrated ox. In your once rich cities and beautiful little towns I let the big pestilence loose. I send my Rider of death on a grey Horse, so that many of your inhabitants will desperately try to desert you.

Revelation 2710

DESTINED FOR THE END-TIMES

Like the big composite star that was once above Bethlehem, again an angelic host now comes to explore the re-birth of the tiny remnant in South Africa. So I hear a big call from a one-crowd voice.

The words go like this: Who among the chosen ones recognizes the Will of Elohim? Where is His darling volk, destined for the end times? Yes, so that I can cherish them and protect them under My wings, like a concerned mother hen?

Look, like a circling, evil raptor, Lucifer has already recognized the chosen ones as an easy prey. Therefore I now cluck protectively around you, oh Jerusalem, like an angry, broody hen. I call you, so that you can recognize My voice, to your salvation.

Look, you are destined for the new period in the New Jerusalem. I call and I call, but there are few that recognize My voice and those that I do find, are seriously disabled. They are spoiled into the eternal abyss. With their heads hidden under their own wing, almost nobody hears My warning Voice.

Like the gleaming star once above Bethlehem, in the signs of the times comes an exited angelic host, to explore the little remnant in South Africa. They indeed found the Bible clutched in the hands of many, but look, there is almost nobody among them that knows the true Word and the meaning thereof anymore.

I hear a big Voice and He calls: Therefore bring closer the sharp, two-edged sword. It is time to pin down the already-so-small remnant in two groups. Look, here too Satan has won his pound of meat.

But one out of a thousand, one out of a city, the lost sheep, the lost denarius, they will indeed recognize the Voice of their Good Shepherd.

Revelation 2711

HEAD OR TAILS

Rand or Dollar, Euro or Pound, head or tails, the farthing is now lying dead, crushed on both sides. In a vision seen through a dirty, blood-smeared window, comes the song of a Troubadour, whistling a boring, political tune.  

In the words thereof, a one-world-order, in its Mason brotherhood, has made a firm decision. The entire economy is unlocked into a hell. In South Africa, the cross of the Yes-vote now becomes so heavy. Therefore let the mothers weep and cry and let the children blow their noses for the last time.

Raca raises his fist and demands his full loot. A destroyed ship lies on Table Mountain’s beach and the masses begin to loot uncontrollable. In Africa, in the little country furthest South, comes in wind-rustle, a burning leaf rush, reaching to where wild waves roar over crude rocks.

With the white skinny cow dead, the parasite and louse also perish and the states treasure chest is standing completely empty. Yes, with all the banks now moved to different countries, the financial bad weather clouds begin to roar wildly in Europe and the West.

Revelation 2712

TOO LITTLE SPENT ON FOOD

Situated so far and wild, yes to both sides the end-time paths stretches wide. So the infrastructures now collapse in all directions and in the kingdom of flies, everyone is now standing dressed in rags.  

Too much spent on oil, and too little cared for food, the poor countries now stand badly embarrassed in front of the big powers. But look, severely disrupted weather patterns have flattened everything and therefore everyone now gives an emphatic NO to everyone regarding food.

Plans are now forged wildly, but without mercy, pestilence and plague say to all cures, no oh no! The sick has already been given to death. The kings begin to shout at each other and in war the nations and people now oppose each other courageously.

Under a huge stone the earth’s crust gives way and the blowflies feast in the realm of death. Yes, there in the kingdom of flies, situated so far, so wide and wild, the end time paths now stretch to both sides.

Revelation 2713

RUSSIA CALLS

Russia calls: It is finished. Therefore I will now color the world red. With the Western heads now all shaved bare, the blood-sucking whore has defiled her own world-head. Therefore man and animal will soon have to forego everything.  

With Russia’s iron claws lacerating everything, the big Red bear now grimace gruesomely and bloody, and everyone has to retreat before its arrival. The West attempts to exorcise it, but there is nobody that can stop it and it is only their own septic wounds that are festering.

Therefore the West calls, everyone must now register as world citizens. Yes, so that the big power, as the abomination-beast, can control everyone technologically by means of their satellites. With so many abominations the earth is now smeared black and man begins to honor himself as a god. Yes, while almost all men begin to sodomize each other.

Therefore the end-time scales now fall without stop and in every color and fragrance, the abomination-rainbow is ripped apart now. Yes, in Sulphur, fire and flame, the Judgment crashes down in nuclear mushrooms. Look, there is nobody that can stop Heaven in Her anger anymore.

There is no being that can control the sun in her outbursts. So, buy and sell oh human, while the sunbeams devour you. Trade through the mark of the beast, while evil ulcers defile your entire body.

In the framework of a world-system you, oh worldling, is trained as slave, to honor the false angel of light (Lucifer) as your god. You have criticized the Real Word of Truth. But your false doctrine you have circulated wide. You have terrorized the real Sion. You have oppressed and trampled her, and you did not have a little remorse, even once, over her fall.

Yes, you oh West, have smeared the chosen volk black, you have tarred and feathered My Bride. Therefore I will come to teach you a lesson. Look, I send Russia, oh West, to tear you apart. You have thought, oh West, that you would control My cosmos far above My throne, but you are only going to colonize hell.

Revelation 2714

THE ELEMENTS IN JUDGMENT

Wantonly the convection streams will suck her heat upward and the clouds will call out, so that the ground will testify to this. The water streams will sing and the sea will testify. Yes, while all of creation will bow down before her Creator.

With a loud crack the thunderbolt will whistle and destructively the large hail stones will take their grain and corn loot. Look, from heaven, large scales pour out their destructive contents. Yes, while all the elements globally commit destructive mutiny.
The big storms stay heavily pregnant above the two Americas and they already begin to unlock again. Look, there is nothing or nobody that can stop or check this. In a snow white plume one after the next Hurricane and Harlequin appears destructively.

The sea stands wild and white in foam and she rolls wide across beach and dune. With sea rubble and dead fish spread across the once busy market square, the once beautiful city grounds lie in ruins. So, flee oh native Asian, also to the safety of a high crest. With Judgment already appearing in dark, bad-weather clouds on your horizon.

Listen to the big sound of the storms and do not look outside, through the glass of your window. Yes, with hailstones that will hit through it, like stone-hard clods, it is already too late to try to evacuate your infrastructures.

New convection streams already begin to suck her heat upward again, wantonly. Yes, while a new judgment humbly bows down before God, but bows destructively towards the earth. The clouds will call out and the thunderbolts will testify.

The water streams will bubble and fizz, while the sea will rejoice extravagantly in a big, destructive tsunami.

Revelation 2715

RATION-RATION

Ration, oh ration, what are you disguising? Look, in a big famine you come to initiate man. So, just give me half an orange and a piece of pumpkin because there are no fertile or green orchards and fields on earth anymore.  

There is nothing left on which man can recon or boast about. So, wherever I may go, or whatever I may do, I urgently want to reconcile with my Elohim.

Ration oh ration, what are you going to do? Look, man is standing stripped and naked, without clothes or shoes. So multitudes, billions, die in famine and poverty.

So, just give me an old wilted lemon and a half-decayed watermelon, because there are no orchards or vines on earth that are fertile or green anymore.

Revelation 2716

QUARANTINE-QUARANTINE

Quarantine-quarantine, with no medication you also have nothing for the pain. On the wings of the bat and on the wings of the birds you have appeared. You also sow death through the meat of the swine.  

Quarantine-quarantine, you try to send distress signals out to the big world. But there is no savior that will appear on your horizon. Yes, while death claims bigger and bigger numbers for himself.

Quarantine-quarantine, you have appeared so suddenly out of nothing. Look, after a short sickbed, man loses their consciousness. With blood foaming red-brown from their nostrils, Death comes quickly to claim his victim.

Quarantine-quarantine, you move quickly forward in a very straight line and there is nobody left to clean up behind you. You also have no vaccine or even just something for the pain. You come airborne, on the wings of the wind, to appear everywhere, terrifyingly.

Revelation 2717

BEN-JUDAH, SON OF GERMANY

In the shadowing with wings of a terrifying demonic swarm, man shudders in marrow and leg and in his deepest intestines. All TV sets become a pitch-black screen globally and from the entire world comes a very big moaning.  

I hear a Big Voice calling: Ben, (son) Judah, son of the Big Maned Lion, great events were destined for you. But you do not listen to My Voice. Like a thoroughbred racehorse you are supposed to always win. But all that you are doing, is to retreat uncertainly and to brake backward. Look, Mammon has tamed you into an excellent industrial world-slave. To keep head above water spiritually, you cannot even swim anymore, for a long time.

Ben-Judah, son of Jacob-Israel. Oh, if you only still knew the fundamental principle of your purpose, you would have listened to your only king, the King of Salem’s Heaven-voice. Then the Jacob-ladder of the Archangels would have been destined for you long ago. Yes, you would have known that you were originally destined as forerunner of the New Jerusalem.

Ben Judah, son of the pure Caucasian. As the Adam, you were destined to be the custodian of My creation. Therefore I have lengthened the mane of your head, in beauty and power, just like Samson’s hair, to reach your waist. But you shave your head bald and therefore you have been spiritually disabled for a long time.

Ben-Judah, son of the Germane. Your roar was commanding, terrifying and strict. But in your God-faith you have always been weak and cramped. Just like Samson, as the seal-guardian in the flesh, and carrier of the godly DNA, you have mixed with impure women. Therefore, oh German, the darkness is now pinned in your once blue godly eyes.

Ben-Judah, son of the Caucasian. Oh, if you only knew Me, then I would perhaps lengthened your future and the future of the entire world. Look, your once strong queen of Industry, is busy trembling anxiously. She fears for your existence, oh Germany, for your survival, yes, for your life.

Ben-Judah, Ben-Germany. Oh, supposed king son. Of all Western countries, as race you were exalted far above all races. Oh, your name was so big and contentious. But look, a pitch-black night is already busy to envelop your once sunny day. Your once shining future becomes a dark past and nobody listens to your begging.

Look, I send your destroyer to you, he destroys all your infrastructures, your towns and your cities. Then you will know, oh Germany, to tremble before My Big Anger. But also know that in your midst there are My chosen, I will let them live. So that they can cause the remnant of the Gog and Magog to tremble, to their eternal hell.

Because you are Ben-Judah, son of the Big, Strong Lion. Look, in those days I send your remnant to Joseph, to Ephraim. To the beautiful country there in the far South, so that you can live on My Mount Jerusalem, right next to My Mount Sion, under the wing of the Bridegroom and His Bride. Yes, so that the Pure Son of Elohim, the lamb and the new strong cub of the Lion, can experience the new green grass of the New Period together.

So, listen oh pagan world population, to the big shadowing of wings of your own demonic swarm. See the TV sets’ sudden, ominous, pitch-black screen. And listen to the gnashing of teeth, in a big moaning of an entire world population.

Revelation 2718

PACIFIST

You, oh Pacifist, you are a minus and not a plus. You are an abomination and before you know it, you will be eradicated together with all your self-righteous abomination chatter. Look, the sins of the fathers are dished to you, their children.

Therefore you yourself, oh Child-pacifist, will hang on your own, self-created suicide-gallows-noose. Oh Pacifist, completely too late, you have missed your purpose. Look, beyond no return, there is nobody that can extinguish the fire. Therefore you will have to lay down your children in the arms of the Realm of Death, not even in your own country but in the country that was once yours but is now the property and land of Cush.

Oh Pacifist, you yourself, you are also a consumer-abomination. Look, there on your once so clean beaches, yes, there on your coast there are just plastic, garbage and dead fish everywhere. You talk and talk, but you do absolutely nothing about it.

Oh Pacifist, can you perhaps, with your whining and strife, extinguish the grueling nuclear sunbeams? Therefore you will just have to accept the sins of your fathers that are fizzing and fermenting now. Look, your entire past and future are now erased in your present.

Oh Pacifist, your abomination Nobel-prize of peace is only bringing even bigger world unrest. So let the children rather strife with their own fathers now. Before you know it, oh Child-pacifist, your executioner is already standing ready in the shape of a gigantic Russian. Look, you, oh big mouth Pacifist, is nothing but just a minus, and not a plus.

Revelation 2719

SPIRIT OF DIVISION

Oh, it is the hour and the writing is on the wall. Yes, with only the Spirit of Division, now as the cleansing cure. Everyone now begins to glare at each other suspiciously. The West cannot endure the result of her own stupid mistakes any longer. Her citizens demand answers and ask straight forward and accurately: Who is human and who is beast, yes who is Homo sapiens and who is creature?  

Heaven answers her: You oh human is now the beast and therefore you are too late, so close your new, hopeful dossier. Look, all of Europe is completely disfigured by abomination interbreeding. In your own liberal eyes, you were just the tiger and your tendency and you lusted after every color, flavor and craze.

Look, for however long your last bit of time will still last, your prospects are extremely bad and bleak. For too long you, oh West, has closely rubbed shoulders with your enemy. Therefore you now pay dearly for your mistakes.

Oh it is the hour and with the end-time writing already written on the old world wall of dilapidated infrastructures, the world-bread is now rotten and their wine is as sour as vinegar. So the Spirit of Division comes, bloody, as the cure. There is nobody that is going to manage the European Union successfully.

Revelation 2720

EVERYTHING IS MANIPULATED

In a big world assembly, with the theme, manipulation, they now debate pointlessly in only one direction. So I see Satan’s master plan, where the renowned big men of science want to disrupt all the elements in their Godly Order. From all of mankind, there is nobody that really try to stop or check them.

The Illuminati now wants to reign as god across the entire earth. Therefore the Earth now begins to rebel so wildly, that she overturns herself from left to right on her own axle. Yes, so that she rotates more and more skew around her once- fixed orbit.  

She begins to turn her polar ice into water-liquid. But the evil science says: Look, I will put more snow on your poles through my skill. As science, I will from now on control all of your weather patterns. Old established weather patterns, we will disrupt completely. We will also control rainfall at will.

Science calls: Look, we spray chemicals with which we counter the hail. We also play on our frequency harp, so that proton and neutron will react negatively to this. The Earth calls angrily over this: Look, I will never ever let anybody control me.

Therefore she calls her Archangels to consult her, and they, in turn, communicate with Elohim over this. From this Godly Assembly, the Word comes: Let us therefore now see who is going to teach who a lesson. Therefore send your devouring flames, oh Angel of Fire, down upon the earth now. Yes, to devour bush, veld, town and city under you onslaught.

Oh Angel of Wind, you must also come, to manifest in your most terrifying shape. Yes, while you are going to ruin everything around you in category five winds, to mock man’s comical science in this way. Come oh Angel of Water, so that people and nations can weep and murmur over your arrival. Under unprecedented snow, hail, rain and tsunamis, man’s infrastructure is turned into rubble.

Come, oh Angel of Matter and Ground, to turn on evil man, in big landslides. While enormous earthquakes will tear through your intestines oh Earth, so that the chosen ones can learn to honor and respect God in His Order during the New Period.

Revelation 2721

I SEE

Everywhere around me, with nowhere any blessings anymore, I see a man of God, he is standing alone. I see the entire world is opposing him in everything. But around the man, so beautiful and serene, I see angels weeping enraptured over his courageous stance. I see the man, they take his land, his ground, his precious peat. I hear the Voice of God: Stand your man and resist. Know oh Boer, My big Blessing, will again rain down on you.

Everywhere around me, I see the sky, so grey and bleak. I see a woman of God, so courageous and faithful. While she holds Sion’s banner and her flag high, proudly. She stands for God and volk, without hesitation, with no regret. I hear her weeping: When we have finished crying and mourning, will we build from our ashes again? I hear the Voice of God calling: Oh courageous Boer woman. Look, I will let My middle sun shine again, just for you. I will create a New Sunshine Day for you, so pure, so beautiful, so bright blue.

Everywhere around me, I see white child upon child. Yes, children that death could not devour. I see satan bound in his own hell. I see a volk, no longer blind. I see a nation, with their purpose found again. I see Sion’s flag flying in a freedom-wind. I hear God’s voice calling: Oh My chosen Boervolk, I am kind to you again.

Revelation 2722

HUMAN FANTASY ICONS

Man has failed Wisdom and has completely strayed from Truth, yes to get lost in the lie-fantasy. The big lie has taken fantasy stories from illusion and so man creates superheroes in lord-lord Baal for themselves.

In thrillers where evil vampires and werewolves wander around, and among zombies the oh-so cruel cannibal also reigns always. In that world, with everything so terrifyingly evil and horrible, the flying Superman comes to everybody’s rescue, to fearlessly take the pure human victims out of huge dangers.

One or the other sensational beauty, with her dress always tore from her body, is taken from the scene by Superman with a big show, like a defenseless pin-up girl, the way only a super-icon can act. And to most spectators it simply becomes a true story.

People stream to the theatre and sit captivated in front of the television, to pay big amounts for this garbage. Yes, so that their captivated thoughts can often wander back to this. So they also pay expensively for clothes with illustrations of superheroes.

But when someone speaks about the Word of God, it is a terrible shame. Silence descends on everyone. Yes, regarding the Word of God, without blushing or hesitation, man can fail the Holy Spirit so easily. They easily mock and smirk at Godly Wisdom and Earnest. They blaspheme against everything that is holy, in hideous language.

Therefore time has now caught up with man and they now pay very dearly for sins against the Spirit. Therefore cast one after the other so-promised Judgment Scale oh Book of Revelations, so that the spirit-poor mankind can see that there are no superheroes or lord-lord Baal who will rescue them from great dangers.

Yes, there is no Spiderman or Man of Steel that will come and take man out of his boiling pot of soup. So, listen to the strange silences that descend from heaven onto earth before the big storm. See the terrible flashes of lightning that beams so destructively through everything and know that the last end-time movie has become your reality.

See the big volcanoes and feel the earthquakes, while unprecedented famine descends on the planet. Look how the pestilence comes to get large numbers for death. And while your eyes wander in shock and horror over all the chaos, know that you never had time to listen to the beautiful story of creation.

You were far too busy to immerse yourself in the flights of fantasy of superheroes and their idol-fantasy-story. Therefore you can now delight oh world-human, in the reality of your own thriller, yes of your own downfall, in a true end-time-action-story.

Revelation 2723

THE BIG WORLD CATASTROPHE

Through cliffs and between ravines, the echo of the big world catastrophe reverbarates. Heaven has warned and Judgment has promised, but in the land of the blind and the deaf, hell’s abomination-world-philosophers reign. And while they continuously split hairs over the interpretation of the Torah, jealously they stone the messenger sent from heaven.  

So the world-Christianity is now burdened by the cross-yoke of the Jews. Yes, the Jews who think they are the chosen gods. Therefore, remove the perished, old showbread from the abomination-temple, and through this, break the old established world code, to the benefit of the end-time-trumpet.

Listen oh human, look up and hear the aftershock echo of the big catastrophe reverberating through the cliffs and ravines. On the sea, all the ships and big boats perish. In bomb explosions and incessant gunshots, the living ones call: Oh, how blessed are those who have already died.

Look, the vineyard is dead, with no new, green branches and all of mankind stands god-forsaken, so destitute. So, where is their savior, the abomination-world-council of churches, and their synod? Look, the assembly of Elohim is completely prohibited to this christianity and therefore, heaven is completely locked for them forever.

Heaven has warned and Judgment has promised. But then man only trusted in his science-gods. So, listen oh man, and look at the signs of the times, yes there up above. Listen, it echoes through the cliffs and ravines, yes the aftershock echo of the big world catastrophe.

Revelation 2724

WHERE HAVE ALL THE GODDLESS GONE?

Oh where have all the rich people gone? Look, they are all fossilized in matter forever. Oh where have all the liars gone? In their own false teaching, they are also lost forever.  

Oh, where have all the God-blasphemers gone now? To a dark place, in Godforsakenness, where they will never hear anything from Elohim.

Oh where have all the murderers gone now? To a lonely place, without purpose or any life, without even a little blessing, there they can weep forever over precious life.

Oh where have all the complainers gone? They are held in a crude place, where they can complain and murmur over their condition forever.

Oh, where have all the false judges gone? Look, they themselves are now standing as the accused, with a big problem.

Oh, where have all the false witnesses gone? Look, they are suckling dismally at hell’s dry, hind teat.

Oh, where have all the false prophets gone? They stay in a place and they oppose each other in lie upon lie, in everything until they are sick and tired of it.

Oh where have all the fearful gone now? Look, they are standing in a place where they are petrified, where they cannot lean against any power for support against falling.

Oh where have all the adulterers gone? They stay in a filthy place and are continuously active in creepy skeleton-orgies, with clapping sounds, bone against bone.

Oh where have all the revelers gone? They live in a dry desert and in their big, eternal famine there is no mention of any food, yes just nothing.

Oh where have all the addicts and drunkards gone? Look, forever they stumble, without focus, without purpose, through an empty cosmos, back and forth.

Oh where have all the liberals gone? In a self-destructive race, they collapse eternally, in their nothingness, as devil number one.

Oh where have all the inter-breeders gone? Together with the dogs and the adulterers, they are gone over the eternal abyss forever.

Revelation 2725

THE BROKEN REED

The holy reed is broken and angled and the chosen volk lies trampled into the mud. With the axe against the trunk, a high tree is chopped unexpectedly and blood is tapped from mankind, like rivers.  

Look, the rivers of blood begin to branch between Left and Right and in big civil wars, the big powers are quickly weakened.

Desperate the kings and bankers begin to patch everything together through one-world-citizenship. But it is too late and the boiling hot porridge lie spilled on the ground.

So what is Europe’s final step because the threatening war-thunderclouds are busy gathering and everyone trembles because they know that they are weak.

In unprecedented famine there is little and later there is nothing to stack on the shop shelves and in big droughts, the water level is now extremely, dangerously low.

The once holy reed lies broken and angled, yes with the once-pure volk trampled into the deepest mud.

The big pestilence, once as slow as a snail in its pace. It has quietly and quickly escaped to other countries now.

Look, it suddenly gives the entire world population a vicious smack and big mass graves lie wide and shallow. The world infrastructure begins to quickly weaken globally.

Wreck upon wreck lie everywhere and electricity is also lying upside down. Look, all the drinking water is dirty, bitter, poisonous and brackish and in unprecedented cholera, Africa especially becomes more weakened.

Sion knows it is now becoming time and she awaits the escape of the chosen ones, the children of God. She waits and she knows, because she will give them protection and shelter.

So the end-time-wind plays dolorously on its harp, yes on the tune of dirty, ragged national flags, flapping sadly and aimlessly in its movement.

The once pure reed lies broken and angled and the once holy volk lies trampled into the deepest mud of degeneration.

Revelation 2726

JUST A LITTLE SUGAR AND A PINCH OF SALT

O, on what will the people and nations now build their hope because in an enormous depression all the money-systems are standing weak and faintly. Look, it is completely too late for the world-money-systems to now want to trust in gold.

So, just give us a little sugar and give us a little salt. Also, do not forget the gas, the coals and the wood, because all the children become very old overnight because of shock. Look, Europe, Asia and America will experience unprecedented, destructive coldness in their next winters and everyone longs for a cozy little fire in simplicity.

Yes, they long for just a little security for their survival and conservation. The prepper longs for a lonely little house of wood, built in a secluded forest. Yes, they long for clear mornings drenched with dew and built with humanity on the firm foundation of Godly simplicity.

But there is little on which man can build their hope anymore because love has weakened in everything. Oh, regret upon regret, but the big world grave has already been dug. The world-path was wide, but the gate to heaven so narrow and thin.

Blasphemously heaven was snarled at, mockingly. Now no Hand of Mercy is offered to the worldling. The future was built on loose sand and all that is left, is a period that mourns its forthcoming end.

So, just give us a handful of flour, with a little sugar and a pinch of salt. Also do not forget the gas, the coals and the firewood. Look, in tremendous shortages mankind is also terribly, infinitely cold.

Revelation 2727

THE LIE HAS EXPLODED

The letter of the world-law becomes hazy and dim and there is no good judge left in the global courthouse. The bankers and the kings now become very blunt and rude toward each other. The big lie has exploded with a bang and Truth sounds brutal and crude to the ear.

Look, the world-human has no substance – he is only dust. yes, with his eternal home in the decayed graveyard. On the tattooed back of an incurable, sick sheep, there it is written in honor, satan’s praise, and hell prepares for its last shift.

So, woe therefore to the big day of the rat, because in pestilence upon pestilence it is man’s end and his lot. So, of what use is all the tears and snot? The scale has been cast and only death is man’s lot.

The fig tree will never bud again and the system will never run smoothly again because the church was an enormous, stupid fool. So, let the diligent prepper’s affairs now run smoothly. Look, a strong fortress rises out of his once inferior hovel.

In just a handful of flour and a small measure of oil, his yield on his small plot will prosper in streams of Mercy, in abundance, without stop or shortage.

Revelation 2728

GOD WANTS TO FORGIVE HIS DARLING NATION

Oh, it is time and God wants to forgive his darling nation their trespasses. But the liberal coward keeps on trembling fearfully. In their fear they are still inclined to comply in subservience to their enemy’s striving. Therefore only the courageous, God-fearing conservative will survive.

So, draw the sword of faith now from the sheath and stand ready, saddled and mounted. Look, the old past and the new future will soon be pulled together in a very bloody present time.

Revelation 2729

IN THE SONG OF THE SNOW-WHITE LILY

Oh look, the lovely snow-white lily has flowered. So let the pure children now come closer. Yes, to gather excitedly around the Good Spirit in a narrowing circle.

Oh, the wise ones stand enchanted, astounded, because their Good Master is finally approaching. Just like once before, YaHWeshua will again come as the Messiah to Sion. Yes, to their salvation, He is standing as Bastion to Jerusalem.

But look, Paul came as a thorn in the flesh to Christianity. Christianity is now nothing but the current, modern paganism. So, let England, in her inevitable fall, pay her last homage, yes, to her god Mammon.

In unprecedented depression the world is soon standing astounded. So, let Raca also growl for the last time. Listen how desperately he is beating his drum. In his own ranks he now stands divided, disguised as his own enemy. The big powers do not care about his never-ending needs anymore. To his bitter end he stays lazy and stupid.

So the big drought begins to descend on the economy. Yes, with war-rumors approaching more and more terrifyingly, the snow-white lily begins to flower beautifully. With the sealed ones, yes the children of God, beginning to gather around Him eagerly.

Revelation 2730

THE WORLD IS MAD

Oh, everything is fatal and the governments are stripped and naked. So, listen to the senseless trumpeting and see the false hope is hidden in the church’s future-crystal-ball.  

Oh, the world is mad and in evil decay the death toll now rises to a record high. Oh, was this carefully planned by satan or is it just mere coincidence? Because look, in a gigantic bang, the entire economy now falls from recession into depression.

But someone must pay as culprit and blasphemously, yes so verbally, heaven is isolated as the scapegoat. The pope and the queen still live royally and the antichrist and the big whore pretend to socialize for the last time.

In Caucasian children-blood, demons are paid for favors, in rituals with these terrible sacrifices. An occult master-mason proclaims that he moves freely in an astral way and he thinks he has the ability to speak in every earthly language as well as alien language.

So the abomination false prophet begins to translate his blasphemous claims into every language. Yes, while he belittles the last upright ones. He looks for them in every corner of the earth, to take them out. He knows that he is going to fail due to their actions.

But look, in the subsequent, terrible oppression, ironically enough it is the stupid worldling that pays a terrible price. But the children of Elohim is surrounded by a Holy Light from heaven, in sealing. So, fall oh war-scale and let your destructive steel rains onto the earth. Look, the Grey Horse of Death is saddled for the godless especially.

So, just look at the big star-roof edged against the background of the big universe. See the signs of the times and know it is again time for Lucifer’s big fall. Yes, therefore listen to the senseless big trumpeting and see the entire world is insane and mad and know, in evil decay, the death toll rises to a new record again.

Revelation 2731

TODDLERS SEE AND THE ELDERS DREAM

Satan came and crowned himself as an angel of light. Yes, there in his den where he lives in all the temples and churches. So, let the toddlers see and the elders dream. Look, from the world there is nobody that is pure and pious anymore.  

So let the mocker mock and the fools scorn. The world-philosopher is also just an empty tin, just a stupid moron. In the figures of speech of their metaphor and idiom, only the thinking of a hell-demon reigns. Yes, who can so easily excuse the adulterer, the inter-breeder, as well as the homo all their atrocities.

In the abomination-power of the growth hormone, through science there is wild cloning left right and center. With the pure DNA so disrupted, what is still left on earth that is pure and beautiful? Yes, so that the Spirit of God can reside therein?

So, let the sun now come and show its power and let the clouds steam abundantly. Wake the typhoon and send the cyclone also and clean the earth with unprecedented storms. Just bring the untimely monsoon also. So that rivers can stream through town and city in full flood. Bring the fire and burn everything clean. Look, in the forest the shrub and tree disappear.

Bring oh human, your core and atom and through this pay your own tearful wage. Look, the big volcanoes begin to crown itself with lava. In deep roaring, the earthquakes begin to jeer mankind. They mock, laugh and say: There is now way that we are going to excuse you. The tsunamis also make coastal towns completely uninhabited.

Man has indeed just denied God time and time again. So, let the toddlers now see visions and let the elderly dream. Let the mockers therefore mock for the last time and let the dumb fool also laugh and jeer for the last time.

Revelation 2732

THE BOERE EXODUS

Over mountains and hills, across boundless areas, the first oxen walked in dust, in the Groot Trek. The axle has broken and the cow has died. But in front, in the wagon chest, the Hollandse Bible faithfully trekked with them.  

The Boer has decided to trek inland because in the Cape, the Englishman and Raca were already completely mad. The farms were covered in smoke because of arson and Edom limited the Boer’s freedom through his legislation.

The path to the North, the West, the South and the East were tainted red with blood. Fearless heroes died there courageously, for future descendants. Barefoot, the women and daughters trekked over rough surfaces, across valleys and over cliffs, in order to obtain the wilderness for their children, in freedom.

In the groaning sound of the ox wagon, the Boer left his mark behind him. Civilizations quickly started stretching over hills and humps, across the fields. But unfortunately the towers of the church appeared first in the little towns. Soon thereafter the first courts of law were also noticed and summarily the Boer was again limited in his freedom.

The lazy Englishman again followed on the tracks of the Boer like a vulture. Yes, to obtain the wealth of the virgin land for his abomination-queen. Again limited in our freedom, the church again permeated the gullible Boer with the big lie, through brainwashing.

We are earmarked to work like slaves for a satanic one-world-order in a one-world-system. The farms become deserted and just like the dark-skins, the Boer begins to work in the mines for English-Jewish men.

In volk-treason we are finally brought down by a man with the surname de Klerk. In this way we are trampled by our enemy. Through a global world-order they were strengthened. But the winds of change have turned and the West is punished, and they are hit by their own dung.

The Broederbond vow and the sins of the fathers are now inherited by the children and the abomination church fall in their midst first. With Europe’s Judgment purposefully carved out on Elohim’s measuring pole, their punishment in Judgment comes, ample and unlimited.

But in the beautiful country in the South there stands a noble wheat sheaf, they are waiting to inherit the Kingdom of God, for the New Period, as firstlings. So, listen to the echo in the groaning of Ox Wagon, stretching far into history. And know, in the Big Mercy of God, the persevering Boer stands planted like a young lion, ready and strong.

Revelation 2733

MESSIAH VERSUS JESUS

In the code of the month of August, in the ‘onus’ of the big ominous unrest, there where it continuously bubbles and ferments in evil. An ominous, obscure fog now descends onto the earth. Look, the world descends into the deepest depth of Hades, in her coffin. The devouring flames of hell will now not be extinguished until the end of this period.  

From Genesis to Mark, yes chiseled into rock and written on papyrus, the lie and the truth is locked together in a concealed alcove. So, was it Peter or was it Pontius Pilatus? But whatever it may be, the foundation of the church rests as ‘onus’ on the foundation of Pope and Paul.

So was it treason of did man only want to contend with God once again? Therefore, bring the big scroll, so that we can know and be sure. Look, somewhere wisdom is missed by ignorance and through this, truth is erased by the lie.

The Egyptian goddess, the later Roman-Greek goddess, Isis, the sister-wife of Osiris, with their son Horus, is replaced by the term, Jesus. And in the big court session, it is YaHweshua-Messiah versus Jesus-Christ. Through Satan’s cunning, the world-crown unanimously chose Jesus-Barrabas as their Christ. In this way the Satanic cult in the big lie of world-reign came into existence.

Not on Golgotha but on the Greek mountain Olympus, came the first birth pains of the pagan birth day of a false, Constantine’s Christ. Yes, in a Western world-Christmas. In the faith-onus of a big, ominous unrest, there will soon be an enormous crisis.

In the Vatican-circus it begins to bubble and ferment, reaching into the Jewish temple. Look, the big whore, namely the Christian church, gives birth to her own Antichrist. Now it is the lie, versus the lie. Before we know it, the Western, false faith under the Pope’s hat-emblem, yes, of the fish, will die.

Revelation 2734

THE SALT IS INSIPID

Once upon a time the salt was good and the honey was sweet. But in the coals that were glowing once upon a time, there is no glow anymore and in the ash remainders, the white wood that was once noble, is now only soot. Therefore, everything left and liberal must now pay for their abominations.  

Far-far in the distant past, someone once asked: Who can serve two masters? Look, the one will earn his respect, while the other will have to forego his love. Therefore you cannot serve God and Mammon simultaneously.

Oh, who could know and who could suspect, the Boer stands under the world-law, far from his gun. Therefore everyone wipes the floor with him contemptuously. Tragically enough, through this, brothers look down on blood-brothers.

So, ten are standing there. Five have seen the light and five has seen the darkness. But look, the noble bull is castrated and the now blind ox is led with a strap. So, woe to the big day of the very small germ. Yes, only one out of ten will see the promised day of God.

God has called to meet a volk, but there was no troop that was ready and that answered His call. He called again, but nobody approached Him excitedly and with speed. Therefore He said: With misery and poverty I will now meet them and in famine they will have to pay because of their lovelessness towards Me.

In the Bar, the Pub and Canteen, the big love for sport and merrymaking germinated. On the question, is there still a living God, a volk answered very sluggishly: Who knows, perhaps? Therefore, ensure crop failure and let no seed germinate anymore. Look, Elohim has seen the unfaithfulness of His volk.

Once upon a time the salt was good but now it is insipid. So, how will it again be fed, with taste? Look, it is now running out of the hourglass quickly, in an immigration procession. And the once-proud Boer, now without any hope or courage, greets his country and for the last time he lifts, in salute, his farewell greeting, feeling homesick.

Revelation 2735

PLAGUE AND PESTILENCE

On its terrifying path, the plague stopped and stood still next to the pestilence. The first asked the second: Oh, where are you coming from and where are you going now? The virus explained very well to the germ (bacteria). I come from far, far from here and I am now on my way through the entire world. Wherever I go, there Death stinks and there the tears run. Look, man perishes before me, everywhere.  

So the pestilence now asks the plague. Where are you coming from and where are you going now? The plague answers: From primeval Egypt I come in multiple and I am now going across Africa and Asia, that is where I am going now. Yes, and then just after that, I will knock the Americas and Australia down. With Europe I also have big plans to devise. Wherever I will go, big catastrophes will originate quickly. So that man can know how it feels when the plague goes by.

So pestilence and plague went past each other, destructive in their path. At that moment time stood still for a moment in a solar eclipse. The church bell tolled three times three, nine times. Three times the world-health-cock also crowed together with this, in treason. So the first scale fell, to take away man’s life-breath, in death, through unprecedented diseases. In worm- and locust-plague, all the good harvests also perished under rat, moth and blight. Man wiggled and weighed and tried to devise plans.

But they could not and did not want to understand the Will and Work of God. Therefore the plague again stopped and stood still next to the pestilence. They decided to go global, together, in double measure. So who could know and who could understand. The end of this all was far beyond the word, gruesome.

Revelation 2736

THE SONG OF THE FOUR RIDERS

To the tune of the riding-song of Victory, a Shining Horse neighs and its rider is White. His craft is intellectual, yes from an engineer to the very best smith. In His one hand He holds a designer bow and in the other hand a slingshot with a sharp stone. He bares His teeth to the world and to the kings He shows His lip defiantly. And this, while He is sitting like a King on His white horse. He begins his universe-ride and behind Him a terrifying angel-troop follows in line. Look, without hesitation He takes His third and it is now too late to start praying.  

To the tune of the riding-song of hell, a Black Horse neighs and its rider is dressed in black. He sings at the top of his voice: Oh sorrow upon sorrow. Look, I claim the life of the worldling and I claim his hart. In chorus the demons hum together, to taunt humankind. Yes, they sing, add another full measure to man’s misery. So you also fall, oh scale, and claim your full quarter. Leave the world citizen frantic, completely confused now. Raca finishes a big city in the blink of an eye. First too dry and then too wet. In the rations of the crop failures, there is little wheat, barley, wine or oil left on the shop shelf.

To the tune of the riding song of Edom, with the sad sound of bagpipe, a rider comes and his horse is flaming red. Look, it is a thoroughbred Englishman in a Scottish dress. Yes while he throws his body around, swaggering and taunting. An angry Irishman begins to hit him from behind with a whip. The Englishman gets a hideous wrinkle in his mouth and in his self-made bed, a vicious flea bites him. He cannot finish what he began and therefore he will have to cover his own grave on top of him. Look, the entire West and the world are invited to his controversy and discord and what follows is not pretty at all.

To the terrifying tune of the riding song of Death, there comes a Grey Horse, its rider is a skeleton and he goes completely overboard. He chases insanely from port to starboard and globally he opens hell’s gate. He sings: My Grey Horse is a wild harlequin, yes a terrible cyclone. First he gallops in circles and then he runs in a straight line. Then he disappears over the horizon and then he appears under a new name again. The rider of death sings: I drink my blood-red wine and I bring much sorrow and pain. Under flood, drought, earthquake, pestilence and famine, mankind will wither away indeed.

Revelation 2737

IN THE SILENCE OF THE TIME

In the silence before the big storm, unprecedented fear has descended onto the planet. In the big world cathedral, the pope smirked blasphemously for the last time. He calls: Oh just look how the lie-church has failed man. A senile rabbi also got lost between all the faith-denominations. Insane, he called out: Forget the kosher now and bring the halal for the Jewry.  

The West answered to this: It is now time for the East to pay her debt. But this statement was completely false and the war that would follow was enormous and colossal. Look, the bankers and the big ones stand stripped and naked after this, and the kings of the earth never recover.

The pestilence also runs wide now. There is no healing or cure for this terrible ailment. In the rude quarantine, neighboring countries do not socialize with each other anymore. There is no wheat or oil left on the world’s trade scale.

With gold, silver and crude oil obsolete and fatal. With what will man now pay for their survival? But Sion shows her steel because around every corner and turn, the man-eater cannibal grimaces unscrupulously now.

Oh, steel upon steel, in the nuclear bomb story, one after the other president now hangs on the gallows. In the big silence before the storm, there where the end-time tune lingers. Yes, there where fear upon fear descends onto the planet.

So the pope, bishop and priest begin to blaspheme so verbal for the last time, in the abomination vatican’s cheap, gold-plated cathedral. Look, it is time and for the result of the big lie, they now pay dearly.

Revelation 2738

HOARSE IN THE THROAT

The trumpeters are blowing their throats hoarse. They call: It is now time, therefore break the first seal. Look, the plague cannot stop breeding and the authorities cannot stop stealing. In the stampede of the big mutiny and looting, nobody can restrain themselves. Yes, there where burnt cities are still smoldering in their ashes.  

There is nobody that can heal the land and the sealed ones are beginning to become very bored. Soon the old castle will also burn in the Cape. The rainbow nation is divided, not into two, but indeed into four, five, six or seven parts. And not one of them can be recommended.

In the adulation of various faith-denominations, the loud bang of God’s whip resounds. The messengers call themselves hoarse: It is time, therefore break the second seal now oh archangels.

Revelation 2739

EXTREME WARMTH AND COLDNESS

Just a little sugar and just a little salt. Look, there is no maize-flour or just a handful of oats. With the summer heat warm, smothering, muggy, the winters are so shivering cold.  

With the dull glow of silver and gold, oh how precious, durable the simplicity now appears. With no electricity or gas, it is now paper and wood. For this the bush and forest now pay unjustly.

Oh, mistake upon mistake, for man’s survival he fortified himself so unnecessarily in the riches of the planet. Man’s infrastructure was built on loose sand and their hope was built on useless money.

With punch after punch, people and nations begin to jeer at each other. And in the eagle-claw hangs the dead chick of the once extravagant peacock. Look, the begging-hand is held out to each other for help, in vain.

So the flame of hope now burns weakly and in the twilight the world-grave is being dug. Oh, the sky is gray and drab because man’s love for God was so weak. So, let the children weep and the mothers mourn.

Listen to their call: Just give us a little sugar and a little salt. Look, there is no maize-flour or a handful of oats. And with the summer heat so suffocating hot, the winters come shivering, mortally cold.

Revelation 2740

THREE WAYS PASS BY

In three bright lights, three men came to stand before me. Holy words went from the mouths of all three. The First stepped forward and what He said was too wonderful and sometimes also too difficult to covey or to understand. But the following words, He called, must go from the ink in your pen, onto paper. Know, that which is eternally chiseled into stone, will stand firm eternally.

He said: Look, Jacob-Israel will, in the form of the sealed ones, as Elohim’s selected Boers, defeat the remnant of the Illuminati. And nobody of the so-called one-world-order will survive, in life. Look, together with this, the third ways will come true, and pass.

The second being called loudly: But before this, the Gog and Magog will stand up against each other. Look, their mobile defense head offices, will stand pitched, opposing each other in the South of Africa. The white tents and camouflage tents of their troops will stand wide and far over the horizon, from east to west and south to north.

The earth will exclaim, terrified: Oh, delusion upon delusion, with global blame upon blame. Yes, with hidden nuclear bombs of all the big powers, which will go across the entire globe, especially from the Africa continent. But in the far South of Africa, soldier will stand against soldier, man against man, to death. On that day, armor- and tank wheels will go through human blood centimeters deep. Look, with this, the second ways will pass.

The third light being then stepped forward. He called: But before this, the entire cosmos-time will, without man’s knowing, come to a standstill. Yes, so that all dimensions, as eternal witnesses, can open. Look, from and eon-old time period, a stone is coming, not so big in circumference, but with a tremendous mass and density, to hit into this period, deep into the earth’s crust, like bullet. The dust from this impact will reach to the moon.

A third of all life will perish. Then homo sapiens will kill each other over food and supplies without blinking an eye. Yes, in three bright lights, shining like suns, three holy beings came and stood before me. And I know: the first, the second and the third ways will pass unexpectedly, like the coming of a thief in the night.

Revelation 2741

THE SENTENCE

At the little creek of Crit, a man once sat. He prayed to God and said: Oh look, the heart of Your volk is as hard as stone. So bring down your sword and make a clean cut again. Yes, so that everything and everyone can once again split into two.

What is black and what is white and who is Boas and who was Ruth. Look, the Child in the crib comes from their chronicles. Peace was the supposed understanding, but it was cut short by envy and hate.

So, let the unrest now bubble and also ferment, so that Caucasian and Cush can strife constantly. Yes, to the day when the big Russian will almost completely annihilate both sides. Man now have to accept war because there is nobody that can extinguish the flame anymore.

A dense fog descends onto earth and in famine nobody can relax or rest. Look, the Pestilence throws her net and Death throws his noose and it is only the God-sealed that will escape the cruel lot, untouched.

In the minus as well as the plus, the world-economy is stone-dead in her coffin. From the past to the present – from Genesis to Leviticus – the church has always missed the point. So, harness the horses now in front of the war-wagon, you, children of Logis. Pierce the liberalist, they who are calling peace, while there is only madness everywhere.

Look, oh worldling, you are now sentenced and it is certain. At the new little creek of Crit, the prophet sat down again. On their own, the volk tried hard to pray together. But instead of bread, the crows only brought them hard, dry clods and stones.

Yes, the crows bring a poisonous snake instead of a noble fish, while bitter Mara drips into their drinking glass. So, bring oh God, your Sword again, and make a new cut. So that the paths of fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, brothers and sisters, can finally split.

Revelation 2742

FIRST DOMINANT AND NOW DORMANT

With the soul pawned to hell, the last sand now runs from the hourglass. In the first blessed, but now cursed land, unblessed sons and daughters now stand, born from the hybrid-disgrace.

The once proud Boer, so active, dominant, but now only obsolete and dormant. They are oppressed, trampled, scattered, discarded and pushed aside. So where, oh where, once-so-beloved Fatherland, are so many of your children, now in foreign countries?

With no identity, just another refugee, stranded without hope. Yes, with their soul pawned for safety, they are not walking hand in hand with God in faith anymore. But look, oh daughter of Sion, you the oppressed one, still living in South Africa, the Name of your El, your God, is not Yah without good reason.

Look, under your hand, in His hand, all the abomination country flags of the sun-god Ra will be burned. And nobody will hear you, oh Jerusalem, grumble or moan anymore, because you beat everyone and you are sealed against all plagues.

While everyone around you will perish in hunger, the grain will stand green on your farmlands. But should you let it go to others, it will quickly perish due to moisture, mold, fire and mites.

During that days, your sheep, your cattle and your chickens will graze and be fat and your new offspring will begin to rise in many daughters and sons. Yes, while your women will not stop giving birth. You will stand under your fruitful orchard and green vineyard. While your offspring, to the number of Seven, in generations, will pass before you.

So oh Boer, do not be fearful or ashamed. Look, your Good God wipes every tear from your cheeks. So you will now begin to understand the Love of Elohim better. Therefore, take His Hand now and walk your life-path together with Him. Look, you are Migdol, the sheep-tower, around which all His lambs will stand together.

In the New Jerusalem, you oh Sion, will stand in the middle as the new temple. You are the bride that will stand next to her Bridegroom. You are the warrior that will oppose Satan, while you will defeat him, over the eternal abyss. But above all, from your firstling-rebirth, the new period, in the Melchizedek Order, will rise in the Son of man, as blessing to all of creation.

Revelation 2743

ENGLAND, THE BIG JOKE

Blood spatters with snot and tears spattering in all directions. Gunshots rang while hell is clapping hands extravagantly. The universe laughs. The biggest joke of all time is happening in front of her now.

The earth waits, while the East, after her fit of laughter, gasps for air. Yes, even Heaven laughs over England, the biggest, cheap joke. Russia laughs so uncontrollably loud, she wets herself. She quickly dries herself, to resume laughing at the spectacle-joke.

Blood spatters with snot and hair splattering in all directions. The reared-up liberal, English aunties walk with heels defiantly clapping on the sidewalks. Oh, they have plucked a lath for England’s own backside. So they begin to lay the bricks for their own suicide gallows.

The rest of the English government is digging a gigantic hole for their nation’s mass grave. Oh, soon the euro, together with the pound, will weaken in any case, while all immigrants will go and squat in England. With the British medical care already weakened, all supplies become scarce on the shop shelves.

The pension fund also unexpectedly becomes very shallow, to the bottom. And heaven is tired of such a country for a long time now. So God let the rain reach many roofs. It becomes inhumanely cold, with everything unpleasantly wet. But as host, England still has to place food in front of strangers.

Blood spatters with snot and tears spattering in all directions, while a volk will now branch into two parts. Before the big battle, nobody shakes hands with one another anymore. Yes, before conservative and liberal will take each other on, in a bloodbath. Because of all the fuss, the old queen’s heart begins to weaken and not one of the big ones of the world walks on her blood-red carpet anymore.

Yes, because England is now one enormous joke. All the Eastern sheiks turn their backs on her – they call her a blemish, just a throwaway mongrel. Blood spatters with snot and tears spattering in all directions. Gunshots rang, while hell claps its hands exuberantly in delight. The cosmos roars with laughter over England, the universe’s biggest, cheapest joke.

But the liberal English aunties, that cannot and do not want to relax their stupidity, walk with heels aggressively clattering on London’s pavement. And while death now mockingly begins to scratch behind his ear, he plays a death march to England, on his fire-flames hell-harp. Yes, for England, walking so diligently towards their self-built gallows, in suicide.

Revelation 2744

YAH

Hallelujah oh, my YAH, You are my Father-EL, You are my Master, my King-Shah. Hallelujah oh my YAH, You are my Rescuer, my Savior, my YaHWeshua. In every cell of my DNA my body spells Your Great Name, oh my YAH. Therefore, in the new knowledge of my new song, I want to ask You. Yes, I want to ask You, may I carry You forever and always in my heart.

Hallelujah o, my YAH, You are my Father-EL, You are my Master, my King-Shah. How long did You carry me, in my weakness, so patiently? How long did You tolerate me in my sin-condition? Over the primeval fall of Your sons, You have never complained, but patiently You have driven them back to Your Great Love.

Hallelujah oh my YAH, You are my Father-EL, You are my Master, my King-Shah. You are my Rescuer-Savior, You are my YaHWeshua. Just like the prophet Isaiah, I shall call: You are my Maker, You are my Man, therefore let Your Great Name be sealed on my forehead, oh my YAH. Therefore I sing at the top of my lungs, hallelujah-hallelujah oh my YAH. In every cell of my DNA, my body spells Your Great Name, yes, Your Name only, oh my YAH.

Revelation 2745

IN THE BOUNDARIES OF ORDER

In the beginning was the Word and the Word was God. God was Love and since all eternity, Love was the only commandment. Everything in creation has originated under the Love commandment. Love poured herself out, into everything, to then care for her creation, faithfully and tenderly.

In Adam, God has planted a fertile vineyard and in number, man was like the sand of the seas. In the safe boundaries of Order, the Godly blessing was on man’s side. But man went and pawned Truth for the lie and soon man was stranded in enormous despair.

With every man’s territory now another man’s country, the worldling loses his common sense completely. In one-world-citizenship, yes in hybrid-scandal, everyone is now related to everyone. Heaven had a tremendous resistance to this abomination-mishmash.

Therefore Judgment calls: Preserve the handful of noble seed now, set-apart, aside. But let the rest of the fillings and chaff land in the furnace, where it will burn forever. Look, at the end of all of this, the Word still stands and the Word becomes the Judgment and the Judgment is God. But God is Love for ever and always and Love stays, until all eternity, in the safe boundaries of the Godly order, the Great Commandment of Love.

Revelation 2746

CUP OF FURY

The cup of Fury beckoned the people and nations closer. He commanded: Pour and drink, you will now drink oh human because in haughtiness your kings thought that they shine, as stars brighter than the sun, far above God’s throne.  

A big moaning then resounded across the earth, because the cup of war was overflowing with human blood. Look, there comes a day and on that day, millions will be killed in a single hour.

So who will be left to sing the mourning song on that day? Yes, in once beautiful cities, now destroyed and changed into ruins? While the Big Destruction will ripple outward, wide across the earth. All the trade- and warships will sink to the bottom of the sea.

On that day all the hell-demons will extravagantly frolic and dance around. Yes, to the beat of machinegun fire resounding right across the entire earth. On that day all the world-parents will be killed cruelly. With all their children mutilated there where they drown in their own puddles of blood.

The vultures will triumph in the feast of death which will stink globally, unbearably. So the Cup of Fury will be poured for the nations in the nearby future. With the archangels calling: Under God’s orders, you oh mankind, will drink and drink until your wailing will resound wide, through eternity.

Revelation 2747

DANIëL

The liberalists mocked and said: Let the poet now compose. The poet now erected himself. He said: I see four horses, with four Judges as riders on their backs. Therefore I will compose for the downfall of the liberalist.  

On the once noble thoroughbred Wiking’s back, between the past and the present’s already crumbled bridge, the West is only a pathetic farce. Yes, an ear-tattooed, slippery liberalist, who is an advocate of the abortion and demise of his own kind.

He has an urge and lust for all kinds of abominations. In the appearance of a transvestite, he reappears as an abominable Eunuch. As a dry, dead fig tree, he bears no leaves or fruit, while he upsets the Order of Elohim in every regard.

So this liberalist always has to upset everything around him which is holy. Under leadership of this doctrine, the big abomination is erected, contributing to the final downfall of the world. Under these hideous laws the world inhabitants are compelled without any choice or free will.

So it becomes time for the more conservative Judah to erect himself with his fearsome roar. Yes, while he upsets East and West with a determined will. Look, the past has escaped in the present and the prophet Daniel is also back now, to come and observe the fulfillment of his own, once future-vision. The vision of a big lion, with eagle wings on his back, now ripped out and placed on his feet like a human.

Although somewhat too late, the Wisdom-heart is put back in a part of the West. Then the big bear of Russia is erected, with three bare ribs stuck in his mouth. To him it was given to put much flesh in his belly in big war and for this he was exceedingly notorious.

Then he had black spots like those of a leopard on his back in his very brief world-coalition-government, and everything which is holy, will flee before him. But he is removed from his ruler-throne very quickly.

Look, a little horn, not from human hands, but under the leading hand of the supervision of heaven-guardians, lifted the entire continent of Asia as well as the two Americas from their ruler seats.

In another night vision the archangels went and sat around the Glorious Throne of Elohim. Daniel was completely upset by the greatness thereof. In ten-thousand times ten-thousand in number, the heaven-beings sighed in rapture, because the Son of Man was finally back as King.

In perfect Supremacy He went and sat on His Throne, on His Mount Sion. The darkness, the dark night, fled before the Glory of the New Day. Yes, with the New Jerusalem now in full fruit for the new Period.

Revelation 2748

THE PRICE OF TREASON

Iscariot once boasted he was a big Israel patriot, but he was rotten, infiltrated by Satan to his deepest being. Covertly he jeered, laughed and mocked and masterfully he even forged an evil plot against his God.

So Boer now puts co-Boer in check and Israelite commits hideous treason against Israelite. Oh, how underhanded the hypocritical face grimaces. Look, for the sake of material survival, treason causes the downfall of own blood.

Best friends and blood family, they just begin to abandon each other. Yes, only the dragon reigns everywhere now. Instead of love, it is only hate because the little word “Good” has left man and the mind only produces evil.

For less than thirty one-cent pieces, so-called Christians settle so easily to the downfall of their neighbors in an unjust law cause.

The Defector stays a fool and therefore the idiot laughs so retardedly and silly. Look, in suicide, in a narrowing circle, the eternal, dumb moth circles and on the gallows the traitor, in general, is always the first to lose his head.

So seal, oh Gabriel, the Holy Name of YaHWeh their God, now on the forehead of the chosen ones. Cast the end lot now on the lost, oh Michael. Yes, open the latch-lock of heaven and send the four horses of Revelation across the earth on a tight Judgment-gallop.

Send Elijah with his fire-horse-cart and make the sun a cruel cauldron. Send the drought and place a ban on all fertility. Bless the pedestrian as a greedy locust and multiply the rat in an unprecedented plague.

Let the wheat and grain rot in the silos and let the vineyard and the orchard also stop budding. Bring the Englishman and the Scot against each other in discord, in treason. Come, oh Uriel, and let the false peace flop on every terrain.

Make the world politics into one big, boiling, poisonous pot, and each one that preaches or plots against these words, let them rot in in the depths of hell under the onslaught of the maggots.

So, what will still benefit man, because through blood treason upon treason, the Spirit of God will now leave man. So, cast you very last card, in treason, oh Judas. Then throw ash on your head and shave all your hair and also your beard.

Yes, because instead of only faithfully keeping vigil for Elohim’s cause, you have spoken, with the forked tongue of a snake, for the cause of God as well as the cause of Nagash.

Revelation 2749

LIFE AFTER DEATH

Someone wrote and said: The message and viewpoint that there is no life, heaven or hell after death, often comes from church ranks and lay preachers. They say that the dead will stay in an eternal sleep state, which is nothing but a total non-existence.

But as a meaningless consolation, their students are assured that God will remember them somewhere in His database. Then, in an uncertain, unmeasurable eternity, He will revive them from this total nothingness.

My answer is: God our Elohim is a God of the living and not of the dead. During His walk in the flesh here on earth, at one occasion he was confronted by legio (a thousand demons), manifested in the form of a possessed person, who fell down before Him, pleading.

Yes, with the question, did You, oh Living God, come to send us back to our place of punishment now? Often I have, in similar debates and arguments, confronted the supporters of -there is no life after death- with this fact.

With which they then often, wholeheartedly, agreed. The majority of them also affirmed the fact that demons are nothing but the deceased, self-condemned souls of humans.

Now I really would like to know why this incorrigible “devils” have the privilege to exist relatively free, as active self-consciousness, not only in the spirit-realm but also in the body of a man here on earth. Yes, while a child of God must eternally stay in a total state of non-existence, as a nothing.

My Savior came as a Human to teach us that there are many homes in the house of our Heavenly Father and that He had come to prepare a place for us there. Therefore He also came to conquer death for us on Golgotha during His walk in the flesh. So that you and I can live actively and forever, in full consciousness, together with Him. Our life here on earth is a test and in this test we strive to, through His Great Mercy, inherit eternal life.

In the reasoning and argument of the supporters of the viewpoint that there is no life after death, it implies that our Infinite, Living, Loving God is not capable of accommodating His beloved children around Him, in a living consciousness.

Just think of what use would it be to man, who was created in the Living Image of God, to bring forth children, and then command them to disappear into a non-existence. Yes, with a vague promise that you will preserve them in your memory, until one day when you may find it necessary to revive them, for your benefit.

So, let the supporters of -there is no life after death-, as self-living dead, go and bury their dead. And let those who want to live, as living beings in soul and spirit, when the end of their earthly bodies come, let them join their Living God. Where they can, actively and working in Love, exist blissfully with Him and in Him, for eternity.

Revelation 2750

THE DEFILED

Through the child of the stable hand, the English word “bastard” has again found its way back to the word hybrid or half-breed. So, listen to the one-world-song resounding globally and know that the terrible cup of pain and sorrow is now poured until it is running over.  

Oh, what was man thinking, to mutilate the pure DNA in his chronicle? Yes, Nagash has lured and beckoned and in lust, Eve was totally blind. Therefore, all flesh had to decompose in death.

The heaven-watchmen also found it good to find their way from the spirit-realm to matter, in flesh, through interbreeding and cloning. From man and animals, a handful pure DNA was brought together in an ark, for survival. But all of the defiled drowned in an enormous flood.

The pure chronicle lived on, but the big, false prophet Balaam came to think for the kings. Satan’s interbreeding-, defile-doctrine, was once again brought to man, to their demise. Therefore, listen to the modern, senseless, suicide-song now, brought by liberals to the earth, to the downfall of man.

Look, the cold-blooded, reptile-witches are dancing in an evil circle. They twist and coil in a sexual, mixed line-dance, like a snake, and they lure and they beckon. Yes, while death is going to spread far and wide across the earth again.