Dear human, you are far from intelligent, you are a simple creature of nature which acts on impulse and instinct, but has the luxury of a tongue.
Insects also have intelligence, even a fly avoids the swat of your hand, they just don’t speak with a human tongue. Otherwise, they can fly and they
can crawl upward on walls, where a human can not. Oh mighty special human, you who was born from nothing but a single cell, and will shortly perish
from your earth suit, you ask for a confirmation, you want justice, you want truth, you will receive it now.
The root of all EVIL on Earth is not money, nor government or weapons, those are mere mechanisms of evil; but the real root, the true evil, is the
ones who bring the mechanisms to life. You humans, like your craft flying friends from below ground (not outer space) are the root. You are all but
children of the mighty imagined devil. Humans are but soldiers and servants of the mighty Lord, the civilization from below the soil you walk.
Continue to follow in blind faith, and to lead in blind faith. As a TOOL of government is the media, whom promotes exactly what the officials or
authority tells them to tell you is truth, so is the FOOL who publicly speaks his or her opinion with confidence about what they hear from the media.
However, all fall short of the truth. All are mere hypocrites.
You children of Earth who seek a fulfillment of doom, who enjoy the movies of cataclysm and destruction; you are all the collective conscious of the
Earth. Your thoughts are your seeds and the sky fertilizes the physical plane with your thoughts.
You shall rightfully know who your deceivers are. They are you; whom deceives the self, who will form a lie against another who angered you, or will
accept a bribe to remain silenced against the inappropriate actions of another. Every baby born is a product of the same, hypocrites. The true nature
of the human is self preserving and judgmental of others. Fight the truth all you want, but deep down inside, you know this is the truth.
Not one single human will be handed a confirmation until they depart from the Earth environment suit they believe to be their true body. They must
re-enter where they once came through to experience this illusion of physical existence, and only then will confirmation be unquestionable without
manipulation. Until then, this is a message below that the very few will understand, but fortunate are they who will understand.
Fill a dungeon with trees and flowers and perfumes and delicious fruits, you will attract all the insects to the beautiful dungeon. Keep the insects
disillusioned from escaping the dungeon and you can exterminate them all with ease. Keep those who flock to the dungeon imprisoned in “physical
suits” that they can not tear away from, and you have an eternal servant.
Fortunate be the poor and woe to them who love the Earth. What is meant by this?
If a man and his wife go on a trip to a little island where the inhabitants treat them royally, with fear and respect, with the finest of servitude to
the couple, the pair will return again and again with more friends, family and wealthy associates. They will keep this island their secret and private
getaway for themselves and their chosen ones.
However, if a man and his wife go to the island and the inhabitants beat the man, then rape the wife, steal all their money, kick them to a curb by
the shore and give them two branches as oars and a small raft to sail back to home, the pair NEVER returns and warns loved ones to stay away from the
secret island.
The secret however is that the island is filled with demons wanting the rich to get all their friends and family to bring them back to the wonderful
little island to plunder.
Fortunate be the poor and woe to them who love the Earth.
Christians and Jehovah Witnesses, they are the worst of the human hypocrites; they like the government officials, the police and the military, the
judges and the priests, the rich and followers of prosecution, they are the most ignorant of their own crimes on the Earth.
They desire the island to be a fortress, safe from other visitors who are unwanted, and only then they will realize; they can not be Kings and Queens
without more servants and sacrifices, and then they will begin to turn on another within the fortress of the island.
Then they who can not create a single hair on their finger from thin air, will also realize they are not the creator of the island they claim to be
their own. Then, the very one who created the wonderful island will collapse it, and the island will disappear. Those within the beautiful fortress
will be Kings and Queens in a dungeon of despair.
Blessed be the poor and woe to those who are the proud within the Earth. Nothing that was created can be decreated, but it can be quarantined, this is
the universal truth. Oh mighty intellectual human, the most hypocritical demons of the Earth, the cells of your physical environment suit will return
to the air and the bowels shall release the worms.
Continued...
[edit on 21-6-2010 by Unleashed68]




