The Alarming Terrorism

The alarming terrorism inspired by man that evil man whom all men abhor, that evil man who opened the door to deep rooted violence horror and gore. That evil man some men adore, some men worship, some bow down to the floor, get down on their knees beseech and implore, beg him for mercy, strength for the war, love for their country nation and creed. That violent man sowing confusion a written infusion of love hate and law, jealous his passions he’ll not have you ignore him, his control of the world in violence for more killing blood spilling destruction and death, it must be that most men are bereft of the sense to see just who he could be, telling compelling you to believe that he is the god that everyone needs to be saved from an evil that he has conceived. How confused are the people who pray every day to a god they all know will take them away, with the strongest delusion the father of lies killing and killing they will not deny the avid lust for death to satisfy their greedy reddened eye. xyz

I Need No Holy Spirit

They crucify me anew, new be my hands crossing the sky no word, no sound to be found, I stand on the ground, power blasting energies watch the spirit flee no written word on me. Straw man and paper, Ink nib and scribe, I swear down by the Father Almighty there’ll be no place to hide for that church of hell, when the silent spell rises, a tide of light cleansing all evil divided no devil can receive. Violence a vice grip on minds which are deceived, crumbling and descending falling from the leaves of a book the devil knew one day would be perceived. Pierced through and cleaved forever diminished driven down and diseased, demolished decayed never again to conceive, allegorical weaves inspiring robbers, liars, killers, and thieves to claim themselves to be the breed the Father called anointed. This is the twenty-first century my speech is not archaic (KKK). Father fill me with your energies, I need no holy spirit. xyz

Twenty-One Heads

Twenty-one heads to row the world pool, I know, they know, who the son is now, they died for me on a Sunday. Now they can see, see truly, the blazing glory all around no word no sound I am immaculately found by those who seek the peaceful air. No tare portal for looking they see wordlessly my calling fire down come burn me, pour oz on me, poorest me, porosity, fade me away from evil eyes of hell completely we shall be together forever in air. My rule absolutely, finishing off all enemies, my sure Father Almighty let me drink the tears I Christ for you. xyz

Islam Is No Threat

I can not see why anyone who is truly spiritual should overly concern themselves with what Islam is doing in their local or national government anywhere in the world when in truth all political governance should never really be the concern of any right minded God believing soul. What the devil does with his politics is of no consequence to any soul aligned with the coming of an earths Rightful Ruler. All politics shall fall under his heavenly rule whether Islamic or otherwise. What Islam is doing anywhere is neither here nor there and no worse or better than anything any political government is doing anywhere in the world. All are subject to the same judgement that shall befall all of politics globally. I hear your Lord say “like a child” and like a child the earth is a playground, as dangerous as it is, where politics holds very little sway with the daily adventure of living for truth, rights and all goodness, we await gleefully the obvious appearance and installing of the earths final one and only Theocratic Ruler. Look for him he walks his sky and nothing matters to him except “heaven on earth.” Be happy, be less perturbed by political devils whom all politicians are. All of secularity pales into insignificance when held up to the light of him the sons magnificent appearance.

M.A.W.A.H Morning Walking

Morning walker today hitting the Mary Brash hospice along the way M.A.W.A.H against all hateful people whom the people of the hospice are the most intolerant representation of, wormwood down. Old timers are the most frail and hateful, it's no good to be wrong and frail when the healer is walking. A 3.9 earthquake hit England Wednesday, the very day the health team were visiting my apartment, one of three earthquakes in as many days. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, also major Wicca going on at the corner of Hayling Handcross and Telescombe Way. The light brightens to a glare the hare can not bare, blind sided with an instant form of Myxomatosis forcing him to flee to hell secular below my rule xyz. That day is arriving from on high, blessed be the Land Law.

Seven Sense Savant

Seven sense savant sublime subversive agent ordered free radical to make the world go down. Neatly articulate, for whom, the one, the world awaits, imbued with energies I said to make the world go down. Heart, mind soul conclude, refuse to be subdued, this seven sense savant will make the world go down. Every spirit generation, every spirit creed and nation, shall join in salutation and watch the world go down. Every mind shall participate, join minds with whom the world awaits, enjoy the cataclysmic state and watch the world go down. Lets complete the cycle, no knife, no gun, no rifle. No force on earth can stifle, this seven sense savant sublime subversive agent ordered free radical shall make the world go down.

What Rapture

Look man I didn't claim to be a writer, just feel the need to say something for myself. The sky shows my power most days, I mean visibly shows a kind of strange luminescent phenomena which has me enraptured daily. I hear angels up there, there's a circle of this strange often transparent wavy mottling affect on cloudy days, sometimes small sometimes large. I can call the clouds, walk them to and throw, and often there's that blue circle up there in the midst of the grey gloom, an opening like a rough round window in the zenith of my sky and nowhere else as far as the eye can see, that's really fun, that's when I walk tractor shout and scream, let the locals know I'm walking my sky against their system, their secularism, and there's nothing they can do to stop me. I'm walking that sky to show my power over nature, let the children see real supernatural, I'm there security, a sure salvation in a time of trouble to come. My day is coming, and I can see the dawn rising, that extra early May to June north east twilight on the horizon is my full glory arriving. A people have been prepared, all people will realise the end of secular rule is come when the summer night shortens and the day light rises earlier, a magnificent calling, gathering the true and the righteous onto me. What rapture? If those who claim my love do not recognise my true calling, then their lot is with the devil who is their lord and master, and was a deceiver from the beginning, the church of the holy Roman order and it's subsidiaries hand in hand with the devil of hell secular.

What Moor?

What more proof do you want? Is it not I am he who walks the theophany sky. Stand he not on the mount of "Oh live" shout the Cherubs "Yeshua first begotten Son of the Almighty" all eyes will see peace healer warrior priest arriving strident with white stallion like clouds on high large and looming closely. Battle in array, conclusion forgone, he throws teasers asunder to the bottomless, for armour get on elbow, poker lips, my reward is with me, foetus to be all heal. Amen Selah

To The Creator Belongs All Praise

Give the Creator all the praise, today is His Son glorified. Visible aerial power radiating light for all to see "ignition" fire down the devilry. You know well goat that your days are numbered, are not the heavens declaring the victory. To Him who is ZZ omniscience punctuate pull down and puncture all deviant reprobate immobilised and stilled, asteroids cast asunder; for He stir eggs to hell below. Obdurate enemy unable to move against Him, who with one blast burns alive any who dare to test His celestial authority. Observe the dawn rising, study carefully the initial point of light. See the radiant glory pierce the dozy dimness to radiate brilliantly, to dash asunder that devil dusted and matter doored is thrown to earth bellow, cast down to suck the darkness of his soily rock hidey hole. Amen Selah

Had You Been Savvy

"Being caught up in the air is not a spiritual transportation up into the sky, but a perceptual awareness of my arrival, see Stopsley stop slayer"

Had you been savvy, to the anomalies and strange phenomenon currently occurring in the skies above Luton, you would comprehend this, my interpretation of rapture or being caught up in the air. Being caught up in the rapturous actuality of what is occurring, you would recognise the theophany an anointing. This anointed theophany heralding the arrival of the only true absolute theocracy, which will be known as heaven on earth the new Jerusalem. There can only possibly be one authorised and absolute theocracy on earth. Declared from above the kingdoms of the Christ, High Priest of heaven. Amen Selah

The Way It Is

The devil and his ilk are polluting the sky, they poison the sky and all demons comply, turning a blind eye, blinkered deluded and zombie. We the Children of the Almighty chant, "to hell with the devil." Do we battle against flesh and blood? Do we physically contend with godless minions? Is it for us to go warmongering, spilling blood in the name of any Father? The Israelis, those who call themselves the chosen, and most of the nations of the earth do and are, the cause of much confusion in the land, in this way are they polluting the air, polluting the sky, marauding violent insurrection. Who died to put an end to all evil? Look up, peace Children's vigil. 

 All violence will be removed from off the landing, our landing, the whole of the northern hemisphere. See the real peace order descending from on high, wait on the Son Children, for He alone has the "so Luton" a new Jerusalem visible in air. Wait on the Son, for He alone has the solution, follow in no way phony wanna be false prophets and preachers parasites hirelings financially profiting in the name of Christ, did Christ ever beg for money? Devils selling dvd's, cd's, and books, worse still houses and land in Walterboro and surrounding counties, insisting that you come out to live with them in their wilderness. 

 Keep a focused eye on the heavens Children, it will indicate to you the true whereabouts of the salvation to come, will not every eye see? The Almighty Father will foot stool the enemy, every enemy. Of course healing the earth is my destiny, changing earth gravity is a given, a new earth and a new sky, flying Children have great joy in heaven. The Children vouch for the truth, they know the days of flying will soon be here, will soon be upon us. 

 Check the page today at iCom EarthCentral get a look in on the live theophany weather web-cam. I am constantly praying for a daily halo aura or tractable clouds to silence violent minded sceptics. Be silent impostor be gone, be off with you. Only for now do you fail to recognise the real no rael peace warrior walking his heavenly principles on earth. A day will soon be upon you in which no man shall deny the heavenly authority of Him who is. Ya shoo! Today will be a day for a theophany, blessed Father Almighty will finish off all violent people. Moon on moon, week on week, with an accelerating quickening does the sky become lowered, the new Jerusalem descending, causing all evil to be gone off the deck of this Son ship, be off this hemisphere. Observe the heavens see the micro (omega) aura anomaly come blue sky window create a given sign onto you. Rev:1:7 

 The heavens will descend, sending non be leaf to the sub ways, the caves and nuclear bunkers. The righteous shall inherit the upper earth and great joy shall be had by all who be leaf. No mixed messages delivered, no confusion. Time to wait on the Father Almighty who rules forever, humble all vile violent enemy via hyper real mega blasting celestial means. Not for the swift, nor the battle for the strong, but for all who endure to the end.

For you Grandson

Banking on a major display of dynamic aerial phenomenon today, check the Burfield after five the usual time of commercial shut down, often the period when the glory is most visible. Praise the Father his glory, all devils melt back in fear @Theophany1 @Millennial_Rule. Chronological cro-magnon man ape theory burning down downing straight ways save the children from knife culture hell below