posted on Feb, 21 2019 @ 07:11 AM
STOP!...
The Sooner You Learn To Stay Your Tongue, The Sooner Things Get Better. You Were Told Never To Speak A Lie. And Yet You Offer Up Conceit When You
Should Be Humble. Amidst That Conceit Is The Rising Of A Liar. "Thou Shall Not Bear False Witness!"...
That Is How The Lamb Is Slain. You Are That Lamb. Be Silent.
Observe The Cup Of Fornication And Resist It. Or They Continue To Prevail...
God Has Not Abandoned Us. He Shall Not Forsake His Children.
However... You Insist On Spewing Forth The Mindless Babble Of Pure Ignorance. You Make It Pretty Damn Hard For God To Defend His People. The Masonic
Royal Secret: "Silence Is Golden!"
Practice It!
Also... Please Stop Chanting The Names Of Strange Gods!
Lest Your Own Hath A Sip Of The Cup Of Fornication(s) And Be Filled.
This Is What Makes A God Strange To Begin With. A Sip!
These Names Of Old Were Blotted Out. Yet You Insist On Spewing That Blasphemous Ignorance. With No Offense I Come To You To Say That There Is No Chant
More Graceful Than Silence.
So... "SHUT UP!"
ISRAEL Is Mispronounced. Even By Those Who Swear Upon It!
It Is A Spanish Name That Predates The Patriarch Himself aka Jacob.
It Is Pronounced: "Y Cierra El!"
Eng. Trans.: "And Close Him!" (Context: "Aggressive")
It Is A Reference To The "Eye Of The Mind/Pineal Gland"...
One Who Has Seen Through The Eye Can Not Live Without It.
To Have One Close It Is To Suffer. Once You Yourself Place That Spell Upon Yourself... They Will Hold It To You. And You Shall Be At The Mercy Of Him
Whom You Blaspheme. It's Like You Are Wishing Death On Someone Who Can Easily Deliver The Same Judgment To You.
You Are Tried And Found Wanting. All That Could Easily Be Avoided.
A Lamb Without Blemish Is A Prize To God. But... You Seem To Chant Strange Gods' Names. You Speak It As If You Know What They (TPTB) Have In Store For
The Masses. They PLAYED You! And You Now Must And Should Repent. Just Observe. Be Silent. Refrain From That Adoration. It's A Courteous Thing To Your
Soul.
Everytime Your God Sips From That Cup... He Becomes A Strange God.
Strange Gods Were Not Made Of Metal, Nor Timber, Nor Stone. It Was Made By The Corruption Of The Children. God So Desired For Us To Cover Our
Nakedness. As Long As There Is Good In Us, We May Yet See His Divine Hand.
I Can Not Emphasize The Power Of That Cup Of Fornication. You In Time Will Have Your Own Sip. And You Will Find It To Be Irresistible.
And You Will Know That Those Whom You Chastise With Foolishness Will Chastise You With Truth. It Is A Calamity.
You Have Ten Commandments. Read Them!
There Is No Religion Stronger Than "Family". Your House Is A Forerunner In The Scheme Of All Things. So... Do Us All A Favor And Shut The F* Up!
You Don't Want To Know Just How Bad The Story Is.
They Prosper Off Of Corruption. The More You Sin, The More Their Eye Begins To Open. This Makes It Hard To Defeat Them...
They Can See...
All You Are Left With Is "Mysticism." If That Is Your Trigger... You Are Already Dead. Do Not Set Yourself Soooo Low In Life That Another Can Inspire
You To Rise Up With More Mindless Babblings From Their Mysticism. This Is The First Of The Three Calamities Referenced By Masonic Orders. Mysticism
And Dogma And Symbolism Do Not Help Any Of Us. However... They Exist. You Cast A Shadow Of Doubt Within Yourself At The Expense Of Your Soul.
This Is Not A Rant. But A Step Forward Into A Brighter Tomorrow.
Are You With Me??????????????????????????
BTW:
Before You Die... Know This.
Jerusalem Is Pronounced "Juro Su Alma" (Swore Your Soul)...
Solomon Is Pronounced "Su Alma No" (Not His Soul)...
Israel Is Pronounced "Y Cierra El" (And Close Him)...
Don't Go To War Until You Fathom These Three Axioms.
In This Land, Your Soul Is Hunted.
In This Land, There Is A King Who Would Have Your Soul Set Free.
In This Land, The Game Is To Close His Eye, He Is Your Enemy.
In This Land, You May Yet Rise To Know The Truth!
First... Stop Being Corrupted By Mindless Mysticism, And Dogma, And Symbolism.
Thank You.
I Am Pinocchio... I Shall Tell Thee A Lie!