Revelation 3951

FROM THE BRACKISH WATER FOUNTAIN

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I see a world-swine drinking from a brackish water fountain. I see the fresh water fountains of the earth dirty and brown. I see deadly algae shining widely in them. With various deadly germs appearing everywhere globally. I hear a voice commanding: Evacuate-evacuate. Another interrupts him with the words: Quarantine-quarantine.

I see a messy world-swine brought together as one global consciousness. With it, individual freedom begins to disappear completely. I hear a political trumpet and see the Leviathan-monstrosity as an app appearing on every cellphone and TV set. Rich and poor, big and small, are controlled by this with a mark linked to the human brain.

The once holy altar then disappeared. In its place stands an image that trumpets its commands from Lucifer over the entire earth. On adults and children there globally appear malignant cancerous tumours on all the marked. I see a chalice with gall-bitter wine in it.

I see a green, glowing stone being hurled towards the earth in a straight line. The waters of the earth, sea as well as fresh water, begin to foam poisonously. All hope disappears and I see how the unsealed begin to drink from this gall-bitter brackish water fountain.

Revelation 3952

ONE-WORLD MONEY EXCHANGE

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Diamonds, gold, silver and ivory, the treasures of the earth are now there exclusively to charm the kings, bankers and the super rich. I see a single money exchange with all the banknotes of all peoples and nations stored in it together as one fund.

The big ones, the kings and all the bankers now sing together in one global chorus. Individual ownership in the stock market is nipped in the bud overnight. Those who want to survive must obediently and meekly listen to the laws of the new one-world order.

With the delivery machine now globally derailed. All that remains is a well-planned world famine for the masses. The people who want to survive obediently stay in their tracks now. Blessed are those who would secretly store food supplies in time, for their survival.

Revelation 3953

IN GIVE AND TAKE

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I hear one calling: Give and give, for my name is take and take. There is one who gives easily without conditions and always another who can only take without conscience. And with that heaven has a big problem. That is why She often takes back Her good blessing from both.

I hear one who complains, whines and cries about everything. Who from early to late leans on the strength of others. In their lamentation they are always so extreme about the smallest thing. This, while they borrow something from others, first here and then there again. But in their debt, they always oppose their good giver. And with that heaven has a big problem.

Therefore, She often takes back Her good blessing from the good giver, as well as the selfish taker. Therefore, oh anointed ones, resist the clouds of mist in your midst. Yes, those who shamelessly want to eat and partake with you of the Good
Supper of God.

Revelation 3954

THE GOOD WINE NOW BAD

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A tear falls from heaven because hell has given birth. The wine was bad and the food has perished. The time has come and the time has gone, therefore it is now too late for teaching or admonition. The sealed could understand this, but it completely escaped the wicked.

The fool stood around begging hopefully, with extended hand. This, while the world was busy perishing around them. But just as it is not fitting for a prostitute to be ashamed of her immorality. Likewise, the great world leaders are no longer concerned about a good name.

The good wine perished and mold and mites destroyed the world’s grain. Therefore, there was no more noble wine or fresh bread that could stand on the holy altar. Yes, because all Christian faiths and churches stood under the unified mark of the abominable beast.

The Pope and the Vatican are the Antichrist Trojan who begin to extend their arms open and hospitable to all religions. That is why the world rooster crows three thousand times three thousand times. The noble wine was therefore bad, and the world feast tables were brutally overturned. Yes, because YaHWesHua comes to stand beside Sion, His true bride.

Look, on His wedding feast table the last pure water changes into the very best noble wine to stand next to the new Bread (Word) for the Melchizedek era. And from heaven this time a tear of joy falls, to go in triumph over all of God’s creation.

Revelation 3955

LUKEWARM AND DULL

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With one hand we swear allegiance to God, while with the other we still desperately cling to the world. We supposedly built on hope, faith and love. But we firmly trusted in arrogance, pride and self-love.

The broad road to hell is built on perishable matter. But the humble narrow road to heaven is only to hold firmly to YaHWesHua’s hand. Only His love can keep us upright throughout.

The end of every civilization is to dig the suicide grave through war. This, while homo sapiens dream in vain of building and rebuilding. That is why the lamp of this era is also already burning pathetically faint.

Washington and Moscow are two cities that dream of marrying each other. So that all other cities of the world can follow in a procession behind them. That is why the end-time dragon has one body, with many heads, with steel teeth, to chew the nations to pieces.

But the wedding feast becomes a funeral oration of crepe and mourning. Yes, because the tail of the dragon is called London and she has been unfaithful to the various heads in treachery. She only wants to entrust all the world-power to herself.

Therefore, from the dragon’s right claw, South Africa falls as the victory trophy, held for a short moment. Yes, because there is no king or world-order that will show off with the very last sanctuary. Therefore, the end of the era is coming, and it is coming soon.

Revelation 3956

AGAINST TRUMP A “TRAMP”

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In the darkness a lamp burns and to spiritual victory a “Tramp” stands opposite Trump. The king sat haughtily on his throne. In the bush the tramp humbly prayed. The “beast” grinned with his iron teeth. But the sealed were sealed by an impenetrable heavenly shield.

The old dark night was heavy and pitch black like a deep, dark well. But the emerging new sunny day was light, clear, pure white. From a world-pride royalty class, there reigns Donald Trump. Dressed in rags, humbly born from no nobility. There prays modestly but powerfully God’s tramp, his chosen “Tramp”.

From every wind direction, to every continent and country. There, suffocating hell surrounds humanity from all sides. Oh, just look at the cities burning. There is no purchasing power, there is no cash. The air, sea and land transportation systems are completely stranded. The consumers are dependent on the digital brand and from Trump ‘s hand.

Oh, the devil’s fork is dangerously serrated. But woe, oh woe to the world, God’s razor-sharp sword cuts accurately and it cuts everywhere. Oh, the Spirit of God in man is alive, it enlightens the soul and mind in Wisdom. But the knowledge of the world belongs to Satan.

This knowledge is useless and dark, it is inactive and dormant. So, know therefore, oh man, in this darkness there does burn a bright lamp. And in Spiritual victory there sits opposite a one-world order and the mighty Trump. A sack-clad tramp, yes God’s own, so beloved “Tramp”.

Revelation 3957

JOHN THE BAPTIST

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In the great drought of the planter and the harvester. I listen to the song of John the Baptist. He sings: Oh, gold, silver and copper, woe, oh, woe to every buyer and seller. Look, the entire economy is soon bankrupt, lost.

With no grain in the silos, barns or storage sheds. Die first in the great famine, African Cush and all its Moors. So I listen in the silence of all the world’s great oil rigs. To the words of the Judgment Opening Song of John the Baptist.

He sings at the top of his lungs: Open, O people, your stupid, deaf ears. And see, there comes no salvation for you anymore. From the spiritual realm he is echoed by angelic choirs. Oh, useless gold, silver and copper. Woe, oh woe now the day of every buyer and seller.

Revelation 3958

THE SPIRIT OF ELIJAH IS LOOSE

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Tell the Jew the spirit of Elijah is loose. He sits and waits for you at your doorpost. His Judgement comes in pure-bred, twelve times twelve scales, each measured by the gross. From their Sacrificial Ox there drips fat and blood like gall-bitter wine from an overripe, red, bunch of grapes.

Tell the Jew Elijah is here, and he sits at his gate. He comes from port side to starboard side, and he brings him a gall-bitter word. Tell him, his case has already been heard before the Judgement Seat. And the false Israelite, namely the Jew, has lost her eternal cause.

Yes, tell the Jew, for his false Israel only the falling scales of Judgement remain. Tell him also, there at his bunkers built in so many hidden valleys and natural moats. There the riding song of death already resounds on a mournful note.

It is almost too late to flee from the renewed wave of flying iron and lead. Look, their king is also murdered, and their merchant fleet lies stranded at the bottom of the sea. A drought is coming and it is scorching hot and the world famine is enormous.

Therefore, look up to the starry sky and see the once fertile Bull, now a castrated Ox. And Judgement spreads her pale grey, terrifying kaross. The cities burn, so do the fields and forests.

Therefore tell the Jew, the spirit of Elijah is here and he is loose. He sits and waits for you there at your doorpost. And know oh, Jew, it will cost you everything, everything. Yes, because from your Sacrificial ox drips fat and blood, like gall-bitter wine from an overripe, red bunch of grapes

Revelation 3959

SAFE WITH YOU

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As the wind finds her birth in the convection currents. As the dawn binds her to the first rays of the sun. So I will, even if my words are insignificant, I will sing my song of praise and pay my homage to You my Creator.

Half lost, but searching, I did indeed find my way to You. My spiritual wounds inflicted by my own sin, this You did not bind up with reproach but with love and healing. Immature like a child I then forced myself upon You. I was afraid that death and hell would swallow me up in its jaws.

That is why I only feel safe in Your circle of protection. As every little stream and river finds its way to the sea. As spring finds its birth in the dying moments of winter. Just as the embryo ties itself to the womb with its umbilical cord for survival.

Yes, like the living spark that springs forth from the dead flint. So that the candlelight can illuminate a dark room to a warm soft golden hue. So my words come and however insignificant they may be. But with them I want to pay my homage and sing my song of praise in Your honour my El, my God and Creator, at the top of my lungs.

Revelation 3960

DROUGHT

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The time has come and the time has gone. The wine is stale and the food has spoiled. Therefore it is too late for teaching or reprimanding. The last bit of reason is covered with dung and tinsel anyway. With its useless contents perishing to moth and rust.

Therefore, just look at the odd pair on the dance floor. Where the wise and the foolish cannot synchronise to move into a waltz. Therefore, listen now to the bitter blame where the hordes are now starting to stand against their self-elected governments.

The sun will darken so that a hairy sack can go around the moon. After that, time will stand still for a short moment. Before it will move at full speed towards the end of the era. After this, hell will pour out its last full contents on the world.

The sun will scorch so that an inhuman drought will pass over large parts of the earth. Famine will stand before the consumers like a ravaging monster. And look at the little children standing with their cheeks wet with tears. But still man will not be ashamed of all his abominations.

They will not repent but on the contrary they will oppose Heaven in all Her Order. While the wicked will communicate with their self-created alternative intelligences, as idols. Therefore the time has come to quickly perish within herself. Yes, for the good salt has lost its savor and with the barren fig tree it will soon be done away.

Revelation 3961

IN BARREN FIELDS

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What was sown is now reaped and there are no products on the quay to load for export. The wind has ominously turned around and around in a tornado. The landscape was widely littered with rubble where there once were towns and cities.

Then an old and wrinkled hand of a prophet turned to the next page. And the rain-bearing wind immediately stopped blowing. The sun burned and man parched in his own sweat.

But they did not turn from their evil ways. The farmers stopped ploughing and sowing. Therefore, there was also no fodder for the animals and livestock. The barren fields were widely strewn with the dead carcasses of animals.

The churches prayed and tried to calm and appease members, but the rooster crowed three times for the Baal priests of a false Christianity. The mother harlot, the Vatican, has shamelessly denied and also betrayed her children for centuries.

That is why a pitch-black crow now circles over the papacy. While dry winds circle the equator all the way around the earth. Yes, because every abomination once sown is now reaped in Judgement.

Therefore, there are no products such as vegetables, fruit, dairy, meat or grain on the market or at the quay. Yes, nothing to be loaded for own use or export. Ominously, it is just a dry wind that keeps blowing, around, around and around in a deadly tornado.

Revelation 3962

A NATION HAS MESSED UP

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I listen to the cawing and screeching of a pitch-black raven. To the tune of a death march it comes: messed up, messed up. The words say: South Africa has dug her own grave. Neither cold, nor hot, in everything oh so extremely lukewarm. So she built on that foundation a rainbow nation, a useless, hybrid race.

That is why the light of God shines suffocatingly faint over South Africa. Throughout the world her government is jeered as a useless, evil gang. But a small pure group does remember. And while they mourn bitterly over their lost heritage. They stand before God in humility, in deep repentance.

Yes, for all their many sins and unfaithfulness. And while the words of their fathers unfold again in their minds. They cry out loudly: Grant us again the strength, oh Father, to uphold and maintain. So that the heritage of our fathers can again enfold our children. So I listen to an old, old song in almost forgotten words of yesterday’s remembrance. Oh, orange, white and blue, come oh Elohim, come to Sion’s people in a handful of honourable Boers kept for the end times.

In the hand of the false Statue of Liberty a dead flame of hope is desperately held for the world. With the rumble of the great war that begins to unfold from Moscow. I hear the pitch-black raven’s cawing and screeching. And to the tune of a death march the words come again: messed up, messed up.

Revelation 3962

“OH GOSH, WE ARE OFF THE GRID”

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Elijah sits by his little brook Krit. He calls: Woe, oh, woe with the world’s sin in guilt upon guilt there is nowhere a little innocence left. I see an angel with a sword and shield. Hell reacts to this evilly and wildly. After this soldiers walk in a straight line in military formation.

I hear an Englishman exclaiming wildly: “Oh gosh, we are all of the Grid.” I then feel the earth twitch, I feel it shake. I hear a multitude of terrified people praying aloud. This, while the earth begins to split open in several places.

I see a deep, dark pit with lava simmering hotly in it. Its ash is white beyond boiling point. Demons are oozing out of it aggressively and wildly. I see the Vatican as nothing more than a Satanic cult for centuries.

The pope stands in front of a door and calls out in code, three times Ruth. Behind him, a blacksmith works, gilding the great abomination with gold. I hear the pope calling to him to hurry up.

So that all religions can sit together as one over the world. I see an evil boil with pus yellow and dirty white. I see a plague that tolerates no cure. I hear governments cry: This is it.

Therefore, under military law, begin to bury the sick with the dead in mass graves. The soldiers, once in military ranks, now run wild and unorganized. I hear the Englishman call out anxiously again: “Oh gosh, we are all of the grid.”

Revelation 3963

TOO LATE FOR LIBERAL TO TURN BACK

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Aye-aye the pied crow (from an Afrikaans song: “Aai-aai die witborskraai”), from right to left has been swung around. And for a rugby ball a country and a volk-heritage have been shamelessly betrayed. But what was sown is now reaped. And from the ashes of the drunkard’s barbecue, blood is running, red, thick, dark and sticky.

Desperately the guns are now loaded. Without hope of victory in reloading. For it is too late for liberal to turn around. Aye-aye the pied crow, listen to the song of renunciation and betrayal. It is the rooster that crows three times in Judgement. Before the knave of spades comes to reap his great harvest for the realm of the dead.

In South Africa’s ports and in her quay, weapons of great destruction will soon be unloaded. Over the control of the African continent, the great powers are now interfering in each other’s affairs. So, aye-aye the pied crow, after thirty years the page is turned back to yesterday.

Yes, to where a once chosen volk would betray their Divine heritage for a rugby ball. From right to left they have shamelessly swung. In their political winds of change, their Divine identity has been blown away forever.

In the Ubuntu spirit they shamelessly bathed rampantly. They grieved the Set-apart, Holy Spirit, they scorned Her. So, aye-aye the pied crow, there is no way for liberal to turn back.

Revelation 3965

A DEADLY SNOW

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From a deadly deep dark pit. Where icy winds howl and scream. Comes the desperate call of the frozen starling. Yes, in the late winter of a deadly snow.

I listen to the icy wind that howls. To children in squatter camps who cannot shelter from the cold. And in the death cry of the seagull. I also see the death of the inland lion.

In the stables where the thoroughbred horses hide shivering. Outside, the once tough donkey and the mule die in the icy wind. In the desperate call of the starling. I listen to the cries of fear of this terrible century.

I hear dirty, hungry children pouting and begging and I see their parents desperately trying to barter something for their survival. And from the deadly, deep, dark pit comes desperate crying.

Revelation 3966

DEATH CHOOSES ITS OWN FEAST

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Over mountain and valley comes the deafening bang. Of a world war to the unforeseen fall of homo sapience. Therefore listen to the trumpet blast. See the madness in the masses now completely crazy.

With multitudes that will perish in death. There comes, as bitter as gall, from the great immeasurable universe. Now the little earth’s great decline. From the Grey horse’s stable, comes a rider who scoffs.

He cries: In famine and pestilence I take what I can and know I will. With millions upon millions who will perish. Therefore woe to the day of kosher and halal. For for its feast death chooses its own meal.

Over mountain and over valley a scale falls like a bolt of lightning. This means the end of all worldly splendour and pomp. Therefore listen to the spirit of madness in a world totally insane, completely mad.

Revelation 3967

JERUSALEM, CLOSE YOUR GATES OF ABOMINATION NOW

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From below to above, there comes a lamentation in sad notes. From the South to the top of the North the chords come thundering. It comes loud in words of Judgement. Therefore, O Jerusalem, shut your abomination-gates. In your midst there hides Edom in all his half-breeds.

In your temple Lucifer’s hell-synod gathers. In your false vow and hypocritical ode, your abominable cherubim stand, displayed on unclean goat legs. Your false ark cast in abominations will disappear overnight to ashes in all its size.

Listen therefore, oh all you false Jews. Your priest becomes unclean by the blood of so many dead. The false teaching in all your Rabbis’ training schools will disappear into Hades’ deepest burning pits.

From the South to the top of the North. Yes, from both of their icy poles. Ring out thunderously, YaHWeH’s Judgement chords. It accuses Jerusalem of the murders of so many prophets and martyrs. Therefore, listen, O Jacob, to the holy notes in heavenly set-apart words.

Therefore, bring the true children of pure-bred Israel the holy wine and the consecrated bread. And know that the new Holy Altar is built on the blood of the Boer people in a new Eternal Covenant, in a single all-encompassing code.

Revelation 3968

THE LOST SON

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In a Cool Evening Wind I hear the pure song of a Divine child. He sings: Oh, my God, my Father, with sacred bonds of unbreakable love I am bound to Your heart forever.

Once I was lost, deaf, mute and blind. With difficulty I found my way back to You, to my Father’s house. Tired of worldly nourishment, a hunger for Your Spirit forced me, seeking, back to Your protection.

I longed to wrap myself in the arms of You, my Father’s Circle of All-Wisdom. In the Cool Evening Wind I hear again the song of a once lost worldling. With his hands in prayer, in his hallelujah song of praise brought to God.

He sings: Once I valued my divine inheritance so very little. In gambling houses and brothels I almost destroyed my soul. Everywhere I sought approval there. But found only that my flesh would decay in rejection.

In the depths of my soul I longed for Truth, but in the splendour of the world I only found the lie. Pride and power were tied up in money for me.

Therefore I humbly found my way back to You, in time. As Your son, I am welcomed back and my finger once again adorns a Divine ring. Therefore, I want to gratefully bring my song of praise to You, in the Cool Evening Wind of Your love.

Revelation 3969

GOVERNMENTS WITH FALLEN PILLARS

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Oh, the later it becomes, the wilder it gets. Look, the great war camp is drawing ever closer. From the make-believe doer and perpetrator comes one great blunder after another. From the sweet and bitter of myrrh or mara. Countries are now each other’s ally or otherwise their enemy-hater.

Thus the marching music of world politics strums monotonously on old rusty strings. East and West now stand together in distinct pairs. Babylon stands with her hand in her hair. No one considers her worth anymore. Few still desire her merchandise.

The West is boiling in ever higher degrees Celsius. Yes, with few crops in her dry earth. In her orchards the leaves of the fruit trees are shrivelling and withering. With not even a bit of green clover anywhere, the livestock in the feed-lots are starving.

The great famine is approaching quickly now. But no one listens to the deep objections of the consumers. They protest in enormous crowds. But governments once considered strong pillars, now stand without reason in their make-believe wisdom councils.

Oh, the later it becomes, the worse it gets. Just look how bitter the last drinking water becomes. The Authorities cry: What do we do with all the thousands of cadavers now? Masses die with poisonous blood in their inflamed veins. But still the world’s many war camps draw ever closer.

Revelation 3970

EL NINO–EL NINA

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El Nino-El Nina comes the words in the song of Elijah. The Catholics pray: Oh, just have mercy on us mother Mary. But from their evil ways they cannot repent. Therefore the sun will consume them, burning. And while they complain and murmur. They still worship their idol Balaam as lord.

In the words El Nino-El Nina comes the great drought in the song of Elijah. It moves from South Korea all the way around the earth back to North Korea. Homo sapience blasphemes to heaven in helpless defence. While the men continue to wickedly sodomise each other.

El Nino-El Nina come the dry words in the song of Elijah. The sun shines down murderously and with false bravado the Catholics sing: Oh, Mamma Mia our mother Mary. Governments begin to criticise each other to and fro. The East and the West stand armed to the teeth and under siege.

Yes, so that Gog and Magog can consume each other to their eternal destruction. And while the earth rotates crookedly around and around her own axis. The sun, like a deadly fire, in wild radiating heat and flames, begins to consume the West and the East, then the North and the South.

Revelation 3971

THE WISDOM SONG OF SIRACH

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Oh, woe to the way of carnal passion. Its consuming fire is not quenched, while its flesh rots. Know therefore when the tree of the forbidden fruit buds. The fruit thereof is only the scoffer who scoffs at himself.

Therefore listen to the wise words of Sirach. It says: Two kinds of people increase in transgression and three hope for the Wrath of God, to their own destruction. Which will come down in fury on the passionate desire that burns like fire that cannot be quenched until it has consumed itself. So the homosexual also acts with his fleshly body until his own fire consumes him.

So is the man also who interbreeds, and to whom all bread is as sweet as cake. Behold, he will not stop until he dies in his own shame. He is a man who wanders from his own bed, while he reasons, no one hears or sees me. Behold, the walls of my own house conceals my shame. While he says, Who will keep me from my abominations?

Such a man does not think of the great and illustrious day of his most high El. The eyes of man are his only fear and he does not know that the eyes of the Creator YaHWeH are ten thousand times brighter than the sun. His all-knowing eyes see all the ways of man and see all his secret places. Therefore, know that before all universes were created, all this was already known to Him. Therefore He also sees everything that has already been completed to the end.

So is the pure-bred woman who leaves her husband and produces an heir by a hybrid. For firstly she rejects the law of the Most High El. Secondly she transgresses against her husband as well as against her own pure race. Thirdly she mixes herself with an inter-breeder and produces an impure seed line. Therefore she will be rejected by her pure kind. Her children will be visited to the tenth generation.

Her sons will never ever take root. And her branches will not bear fruit of blessing. Yes, she will only bring forth a cursed memory and her shame will never be wiped out until the end of days. All who will ultimately remain by Divine sealing will know. That there is nothing better than to honour and fear the laws and order of YaHWeh. And that there is nothing sweeter than to keep His commandments to eternal salvation.

Revelation 3972

A VACCINE FEEDS A GERM

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Oh, sorrow upon sorrow in these morbid times. For the World Health Organization there is coming only criticism upon criticism. Because woe, oh woe, a multitude is becoming fatally, incurably ill overnight.

With no Western medicine to offer, Africa is desperately begging for even a few doses of morphine. But in response they receive as answer, maybe a little nicotine will help in the meantime. Look, we are working diligently on a possible vaccine. Who knows, maybe it will help soon, just maybe.

But woe, oh woe, this approved vaccine then starts to serve as food for the deadly germ. The World Health Organization becomes so rigid after this, overnight. With all the blame now being placed solely on the manufacturers.

Oh, sorrow upon sorrow, with times now so extremely morbid. Unprecedented numbers are becoming fatally ill overnight. So, it becomes only the mighty new mutated germ whose deadly will is to be done worldwide.

Revelation 3973

WITH BOILING LAVA

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The four horses of Revelation run wide and wild. As the earth begins to tilt from North to South. From a very high hill, lava begins to bubble and boil. It comes glowing from a very deep, dark pit.

The earth begins to shake and tremble without ceasing. A giant wave comes rolling over the beaches once dazzling white. I hear someone crying loudly and praying. After this, tons of dead fish lie wide across the plain. I see a crowd running straight in a strange formation.

Globally I see great fires glowing, steaming, and hissing. But there is no one left to extinguish the flames. The sun is also burning, and the continents are becoming completely overheated. In this great chaos, only impatience still reigns everywhere. East and West, worldwide, heads of government are now becoming extremely unpopular among their citizens.

In bloody civil war, liberals and conservatives stand against each other in an irreconcilable versus. In South Africa, the beer pot begins to ferment to the point of bursting. Yes, in a pitch-black night where no one dares to sleep or rest in the night vigil. And before anyone knows it, there is no more surplus grain in the silos.

The ANC is now blaming left and right, wide and wild. This, while they keep missing their target. Because look, the Jew has been behind the great African unrest all along.

The four horses of Revelation run wide and wild. Because the Christian sister churches have been deaf, blind, and blasphemous and worshipping the idol Baal all this time. That is why, from North to South, the planet is starting to tilt completely skew.

Revelation 3974

THE ETERNALLY WANDERING ISRAELITE

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In bright colours where notes are shooting brilliantly, there comes beautiful pure music. It comes in the pure song whistled by the beautiful lorikeet. It tells the wandering song of the eternally wandering Israelite.

Yes, in an age-old rhetoric, wherever they find themselves, God still blesses that area. But gnawing like a parasite, Raca dwells on it as the useless Cushite. Also sniffing, following in their tracks, comes the ever-hungry hyena Edomite. Yes, to pounce on the blessing and inheritance of Jacob, the pure God-chosen Israelite.

After this, they forbid them from their blessed works and territory. Therefore, listen, O set-apart Sion Boervolk, to the pure whistling music of the beautiful heaven- lorikeet. A song that warns against listening to the misleading song of the Jewish rabbi Levite.

And which always arises from the great lie of world politics. Look, time is now quickly flying by. So that the Great Judgment can take place over the world. That is why the great plague comes flying on the wings of mosquitoes, birds and bats.

Yes, to pour out her Judgment on the world. After this it is too late, oh worldling, to confess your sins. The path to your eternal salvation you yourself has cut short, oh liberal. But you, oh Sion, listen to the warning song of the brightly coloured beautiful heaven-lorikeet.

Revelation 3975

FROM THE CHALICE OF LOVE

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Soon the great tribulation period will also pass and a feast of Divine Grace is prepared for Sion. From the cup of Love she will receive in abundance. By the hand of her Bridegroom she is ushered into the Melchizedek era of peace.

For untold eons she had been prepared for this purpose. Yes, before the beginning of all time, she was fashioned and kneaded in the hand of the great Sculptor, into noble soft clay. His own living breath-spirit, through her being, was prepared to be his eternal spouse.

Once, as a little girl, she had timidly nestled at His feet. As a young girl, she also often fought with Him. But she was never led away from Him by Satan. No matter how hard he tried to seduce her.

Through her eternal development she often cries out, oh, my God abide with me. That is why His wings of protection were always spread over her, forever. Yes, the great time of tribulation will indeed soon pass.

And soon it will be over forever with the once hideous one-world order image, standing on feet of mud, iron and clay. Long enough Sion and Jerusalem have fought desperately against this great injustice.

Long enough the martyrs have been tortured and chastised. Therefore the great heavenly feast is now being prepared for them. And from the perfect chalice filled with Divine Love and Mercy, they will receive in abundance.

Revelation 3976

A KING LIKE SAUL

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Oh, listen to the bitter blame coming from the Boer-ranks. It comes from political groups and all the religions together. One lot joins hands in prayer, so that the other may perish from it. The one cannot and will not understand the other one’s point.

But still they cry: as a people, let us stand in unity together now. Another group predicts, one thing you must understand well. When the man in the brown suit stands up, this people will be able to move forward under good leadership.

So they hope again for a king who, like a Saul of old, can once again stand head and shoulders above them. So, who is there who can still admonish them, so that they can know that their Good God is waiting to fill that place for them? But around their Rugby god there they gather, kneeling, praising, worshipping. This, while their world is crumbling around them.

Fall therefore, oh storms, and let their pride perish in their fallen matter. Let the Pale blanket of famine pass through their midst, cattle and flocks. So that they may see their wealth in pride was only covered with tinsel. Let a spirit of terror, from their own previous praises coming from stadiums and from pubs, pass like an eternal judgement through their being.

Wither their grain and let fire pass through their fields. But remember them on the day when Raka will strike in their midst with his ancient vengeance. For on that day they will surely have to stand together for survival. Yes, on that day when they will join their hands in sincere humility before You, our Great God and Creator.

Revelation 3977

CRYPTO THE NEW MAMMON

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Oh, just watch the strange flight of the weather balloon. Next to it the soaring of the little falcon. So, who is smart and who is stupid? Who stands tall and who walks crookedly? So who will live and who will perish?

A thousand are sentenced and only one walks free with a Divine pardon. Look, in their false cry of peace, shalom, oh shalom. The world masses are glued to the mark of the beast by the Jew.

Woe, oh woe therefore to the abomination-system of Babylon the great. Behold, her husband Mammon shall suddenly perish in one moment. Her new lover shall come forth as Crypto. But after a short period, his end shall also draw to a close.

Under a pitch-black column of ash, the fire-breathing mountains stand dumbfounded by their own spewed contents. It causes strange weather that will astonish the world. From the sky, Wormwood answers as a judgement bastion. It echoes in the bitter-brackish water of many a spring.

Oh, false peace, false peace, in the false word shalom. It comes again from Mount Hermon. In an oath sworn against God from the bastard race of the Jewry. To which their dragon, Dagon, under the eclipse of the sun, responds with a final attempt at revenge in the form of a nuclear bomb.

Revelation 3978

WITH NO HEALING OR CURE

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With the writing already long ago on the world wall. Judgement is coming and know that it is here. So raise your toast, oh worldling, and clink your glass with wine or beer. As an irresolute slave to Lucifer, you are now finally here. So follow every worldly whim for the last time. Look, your wreath of flowers is already hanging around the horns of the abominable bull.

But you, oh Sion, hurry quickly to the diligent works of the little ant. To be able to rub shoulders with him in your preparation. Look, the weather has long been strange and very harsh. The waters of the great sea will soon also turn green-red and poisonously acidic.

For a withered world there is no longer any healing or cure. There is no king or government that can steer the world in a better direction. Nor any faith or church with even the very best prayer service. Because with the end-time writing already long ago on the world wall. Judgement comes and it is here.

Revelation 3980

A BRAAI DAY

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It is Saturday and the guests at the braai are sunburned and windblown. A little girl, dressed all too pretty early that morning, is now screaming in frustration and very angry. The salad is already wilted in the serving bowl, the sauce has also gone bad already, thick and sticky.

No one wants to go swimming in the sea anymore. So another braai is now completely over. The rooster starts crowing three times among friends. So the day turns grey and dark and waves break thunderously over coral. With no one now wanting any more entertainment. They start gossiping and scoffing among themselves.

It is now Sunday and everyone is rushing to church and cathedral. So generous, everyone is suddenly sanctimonious and social again. The congregation buys face and the minister is paid well. But for the poor the return is minimal and very meagre. The church fathers stand completely ignorant and neutral about this.

It is Monday and children are being loaded up and down for school. For an abomination world education, pages are being turned from one page to another. With parents who will do homework and tasks after school hours. So that their children can crow as winners again. But again it is only the rooster crowing three times. Yes, for a hell, with souls widely scattered.

So the week goes by and dad has to show up and deliver. There are a lot of bills to pay for material things. Mom is fighting with a big commotion; she wants to entertain again this weekend. But no one hears the silence that descends before the storm. No one sees the harvest becoming extremely thin. But the farmer sees his cattle standing skinny in the pen.

With famine and plague coming to claim multitudes. So it is Saturday again and there is no meat for a braai. There is no porridge or sauce or just a little salad. Due to famine, everything is now gone. Arid and dry, everything lies strewn with dust.

Under exhausting heat waves, everyone is eager to bathe in the sea now. But with fuel restrictions and prices, this thought also comes to nothing. Therefore, listen to the rooster crowing for the last time. And see how the Grey Horse comes in a hurry around the last bend. And know, unsuspecting today’s worldly man has turned to the very last page.

Revelation 3981

WITH FREEDOM GONE

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I listen to a great rumble, and hear the mountains groaning.  I see the weather becoming very extreme now. With enormous hailstones raining down widely. I see the ground dry and hard fossilised. And I wonder where have all the once-so-good blessings gone?

I see sheep and cattle and all the livestock skinny to the bone. With no colostrum or milk in the cows’ dry teats. I hear a song with the words: Oh, where have all the flowers gone? I see them standing in bouquets spread wide over many a grave.

I see a one-world order emblem with all of man’s freedom gone with it. With all of the Good Wisdom now gone from the world. Only Satan’s abominable lies still reign globally.

That is why the earth begins to groan and moan. With earthquakes rumbling through her surface. Under the onslaught of cataclysms, humanity begins to weep. Look, they are surely faced with an enormous insurmountable problem.