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Mother Shipton´s prophecy...

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posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 09:08 AM

And now a word, in uncouth rhyme Of what shall be in future time

Then upside down the world shall be And gold found at the root of tree All England's sons that plough the land Shall oft be seen with Book in hand The poor shall now great wisdom know Great houses stand in farflung vale All covered o'er with snow and hail

A carriage without horse will go Disaster fill the world with woe. In London, Primrose Hill shall be In centre hold a Bishop's See

Around the world men's thoughts will fly Quick as the twinkling of an eye. And water shall great wonders do How strange. And yet it shall come true.

Through towering hills proud men shall ride No horse or ass move by his side. Beneath the water, men shall walk Shall ride, shall sleep, shall even talk. And in the air men shall be seen In white and black and even green

A great man then, shall come and go For prophecy declares it so.

In water, iron, then shall float As easy as a wooden boat Gold shall be seen in stream and stone In land that is yet unknown.

And England shall admit a Jew You think this strange, but it is true The Jew that once ws held in scorn Shall of a Christian then be born.

A house of glass shall come to pass In England. But Alas, alas A war will follow with the work Where dwells the Pagan and the Turk

These states will lock in fiercest strife And seek to take each others life. When North shall thus divide the south And Eagle build in Lions mouth Then tax and blood and cruel war Shall come to every humble door.

Three times shall lovely sunny France Be led to play a bloody dance Before the people shall be free Three tyrant rulers shall she see.

Three rulers in succession be Each springs from different dynasty. Then when the fiercest strife is done England and France shall be as one.

The British olive shall next then twine In marriage with a german vine. Men walk beneath and over streams Fulfilled shall be their wondrous dreams.

For in those wondrous far off days The women shall adopt a craze To dress like men, and trousers wear And to cut off their locks of hair They'll ride astride with brazen brow As witches do on broomstick now.

And roaring monsters with man atop Does seem to eat the verdant crop And men shall fly as birds do now And give away the horse and plough.

There'll be a sign for all to see Be sure that it will certain be. Then love shall die and marriage cease And nations wane as babes decrease

And wives shall fondle cats and dogs And men live much the same as hogs.

In nineteen hundred and twenty six Build houses light of straw and sticks. For then shall mighty wars be planned And fire and sword shall sweep the land.

When pictures seem alive with movements free When boats like fishes swim beneath the sea, When men like birds shall scour the sky Then half the world, deep drenched in blood shall die.

For those who live the century through In fear and trembling this shall do. Flee to the mountains and the dens To bog and forest and wild fens.

For storms will rage and oceans roar When Gabriel stands on sea and shore And as he blows his wondrous horn Old worlds die and new be born.

A fiery dragon will cross the sky Six times before this earth shall die Mankind will tremble and frightened be for the sixth heralds in this prophecy.

For seven days and seven nights Man will watch this awesome sight. The tides will rise beyond their ken To bite away the shores and then The mountains will begin to roar And earthquakes split the plain to shore.

And flooding waters, rushing in Will flood the lands with such a din That mankind cowers in muddy fen And snarls about his fellow men.

He bares his teeth and fights and kills And secrets food in secret hills And ugly in his fear, he lies To kill marauders, thieves and spies.

To be continued....

posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 09:08 AM
Man flees in terror from the floods And kills, and rapes and lies in blood And spilling blood by mankinds hands Will stain and bitter many lands

And when the dragon's tail is gone, Man forgets, and smiles, and carries on To apply himself - too late, too late For mankind has earned deserved fate.

His masked smile - his false grandeur, Will serve the Gods their anger stir. And they will send the Dragon back To light the sky - his tail will crack Upon the earth and rend the earth And man shall flee, King, Lord, and serf.

But slowly they are routed out To seek diminishing water spout And men will die of thirst before The oceans rise to mount the shore.

And lands will crack and rend anew You think it strange. It will come true.

And in some far off distant land Some men - oh such a tiny band Will have to leave their solid mount And span the earth, those few to count, Who survives this (unreadable) and then Begin the human race again.

But not on land already there But on ocean beds, stark, dry and bare Not every soul on Earth will die As the Dragons tail goes sweeping by.

Not every land on earth will sink But these will wallow in stench and stink Of rotting bodies of beast and man Of vegetation crisped on land.

But the land that rises from the sea Will be dry and clean and soft and free Of mankinds dirt and therefore be The source of man's new dynasty.

And those that live will ever fear The dragons tail for many year But time erases memory You think it strange. But it will be.

And before the race is built anew A silver serpent comes to view And spew out men of like unknown To mingle with the earth now grown Cold from its heat and these men can Enlighten the minds of future man.

To intermingle and show them how To live and love and thus endow The children with the second sight. A natural thing so that they might Grow graceful, humble and when they do The Golden Age will start anew.

The dragon's tail is but a sign For mankind's fall and man's decline. And before this prophecy is done I shall be burned at the stake, at one My body singed and my soul set free You think I utter blasphemy You're wrong. These things have come to me This prophecy will come to be.

posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 09:11 AM

The signs will be there for all to read
When man shall do most heinous deed
Man will ruin kinder lives
By taking them as to their wives.

And murder foul and brutal deed When man will only think of greed. And man shall walk as if asleep He does not look - he many not peep And iron men the tail shall do And iron cart and carriage too.

The kings shall false promise make And talk just for talkings sake And nations plan horrific war The like as never seen before And taxes rise and lively down And nations wear perpetual frown.

Yet greater sign there be to see As man nears latter century Three sleeping mountains gather breath And spew out mud, and ice and death. And earthquakes swallow town and town, In lands as yet to me unknown.

And christian one fights christian two And nations sigh, yet nothing do And yellow men great power gain From mighty bear with whom they've lain.

These mighty tyrants will fail to do They fail to split the world in two. But from their acts a danger bred An ague - leaving many dead. And physics find no remedy For this is worse than leprosy.

Oh many signs for all to see The truth of this true prophecy.

posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 09:22 AM
A fiery dragon will cross the sky Six times before this earth shall die Mankind will tremble and frightened be for the sixth heralds in this prophecy.

For seven days and seven nights Man will watch this awesome sight. The tides will rise beyond their ken To bite away the shores and then The mountains will begin to roar And earthquakes split the plain to shore.

And flooding waters, rushing in Will flood the lands with such a din That mankind cowers in muddy fen And snarls about his fellow men.

(I Think this is a Great Cometh , The Red Kachina , or nibiru or something else...)

And the Silver Serpent is a Flying Cigar shape UFO , and comes teaches man some new knowledge....

You know whats funny is that i know of this because i researched a lot of stuff on the internet and Cayce speaks of is future Reincarnation where he is in a cigar shape ufo (also silver) and tells the man aboard the ship that he is a reincarnation of Cayce... in the year 2100 something and New york was flooded and theyre is Houses made of Glass Domes (Maybe unbrakable if you make them in 0 gravity the glass of course)

Why do I know this , some strange feeling i have soooo much knowledge locked inside of me making lots of connection with the future and what is to come

cant give out to much secrets and knowledge at once ill give you some more info when the time is right...

posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 09:43 AM
yes you can give out knowledge to us. Im fairly new to this website and i have seen a definite pattern of ' i cant tell you know i will tell you later' im really starting to see why this annoys and frustrates older members so much. The time for knowledge is now, and if you have it you should give it.

posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 10:09 AM
Patience is a virtue my friend , the information just flows when the time is right...

I work with time a lot (in my everyday work in real life)

Time is an illusion with purpose and I wish I could give all the knowledge at once , but that is not the case...

And don't be to quick to judge people , that is a negative way to look at it...

You're Lucky im here posting some comments , im used to reading a lot of information not posting its kinda new to me but I have a feeling now is the right time to come out and Post some toughts of my own !

So be good and be wise

posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 10:23 AM
Mother Shipton's prophesies exist in so many different versions. It's been changed and altered through the years, declaring the end of the world to come in 1881, which was later 1981. The line "England shall admit a Jew" in your copy is "England shall admit a foe" in another copy.

It's prose, very nice prose, but there's plenty of evidence that Mother Shipton is a fictional character, a ghost pen name, whose work is in constant flux and undergoing constant editting.

posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 03:08 PM
reply to post by TheIrvy

Well, I am more interested in her prophecy than her personal life.

In fact I see lots of resemblances to Nostradamus, Swedenborg, Eddan etc. I will get into detail later on. I feel this is a genuine prophecy even if edited a bit. If Gods wanted us to see it it will be close to truth.

posted on Jul, 7 2010 @ 03:17 PM
Thanks Mother Shipton for her supports as well. She was or is a very concious being to things in the midst.

Now where is Marvin the marshin and his mysterious planet X mobil that Buggs always sabatoges preventing Marvin lol from zapping Earth.... Dammit Buggs
anybody ever catch on to that are clues really everywhere?

posted on Jul, 8 2010 @ 08:45 AM
reply to post by thedoctorswife

Hi there,

you could try to read books here and you will certainly get to know alot more:

posted on Feb, 10 2011 @ 01:13 AM

Sorry for bringing this one back,but things sometimes get lost on this site.

Does anyone know if this is a transcript of the original manuscript,or has it been "adjusted" at all?

posted on Feb, 10 2011 @ 09:08 AM
The spelling and word use do not fit the time period in which she was supposed to have lived. She may have been edited more than E.G. White.

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