Holy Rose History 3

Thursday, 19 January 2012

The Unfinished Business of a Half-hearted Confession

From: kbassich@live.com
To: mothersuperiorohr@hotmail.com
Subject: MY FINAL WILL AND TESTAMENT
Date: Sat, 27 Feb 2010 11:26:53 -0600

MY FINAL WILL AND TESTAMENT

BEING OF SOUND MIND NOW WHICH I NEVER OWNED BEFORE

HEREWITH I DO TESTIFY ACCORDING TO CONSCIENCE CLARIFY

IN TEARS CONTRITE THAT CLEANSE MY VOW WITH HEAVEN'S FOE

FINAL THE DEVIL'S REIGN, NO GAIN, MY SOUL NO LONGER TERRIFY

GOOD BYE, AU REVOIR NO MORE, SATAN, I CAST YOU AWAY

CHRIST IS MY LORD AND MASTER, IESUS, YEHOVAH, ALL MIGHT

YOUR CHARADE AS YOUR BABYLONIAN WHORE I NO LONGER PLAY

AND IT IS NOT BECAUSE I FEAR FROM LOSS WANE IN GOD'S SIGHT

RATHER SURRENDERING MY TRUST IN YEHOVAH AND LIVE IN HIS WAY

LET IT BE KNOWN THIS IS MY OFFICIAL RESIGNATION

MY BACK TURNS TO YOU AS I FACE MY MAKER

AND THOUGH YOU SNICKER AND JEER MY FATE WILL BE ETERNAL DAMNATION

THEN THIS JUDGMENT I THANK IF IT PLEASES YEHOVAH, MY PRAYER

FINISHED, WE'RE THROUGH, THIS DANCE IS OVER

NO MORE MENAGE A TROIS OR WAS IT SIX

IN BARNS WHERE RITUALS IN SECRET SOCIETIES RIVALED HELL'S ODOR

SICKS! SICKS! SICKS! SHOUTED THE CHILDREN THROUGH TOOTHLESS HORROR

TO WITNESS, NO LESS, IN TRIANON DESECRATION, SATAN'S FIX

FOR IMMORAL DEGRADATION AND SEE THEIR FATHER DRINK BATS BLOOD

COMMUNING IN EVIL BROTHERHOOD TO BIRTH A NEW NATION

FOUNDED ON HIJACKED TAXES WITHOUT REPRESENTATION WHICH MAX US PLEAD

TO BUY FLOUR FOR BREAD AND NOT POWDER MY HAIR CREATION

IN MY TRIFOLD PACT I PRETENDED TO BE 'A LA ROSE'

MIRROR HEAVEN'S EDEN, FROLIC IN MY PANTOMIME

NOT COMMITTING TO MAX FRANZ, WHO WAS CHRIST'S RETURN ENCORE

THE TRUE BEARER OF HIS ORDER OF HIS ROSE, HOLY, HIS WIFE

BETRAYED I JOSEPHE, HIS HOLY CUP, TO PREPARE THEIR TABLE

UNITING THEIR HOLY FAMILY TO MANIFEST HEAVEN ON EARTH

AS IESUS AND MARY MAGDALA WITH JACOB AND ZARA-ZARAI WHO ARE NO FABLE

WHO GLADLY SHARE ALL THEIR GIFTS FOR FREE FROM THE BEGINNING OF TIME, THEIR BIRTH

LAFAYETTE, EVER YOU STILL MAKE ME CRINGE

WERE YOU A DRAKE IN DISGUISE, TAKING CHARGE AGAIN

IN OVERDOSES LOUIS FAILED TO NOTICE BECAUSE YOU WORE SHOULDER FRINGE?

YOU KNEW YOUR RACE HAD TO BE PACED TO SABOTAGE THE HOLY FAMILY'S RETURN WITH YOUR PHLEM

YOUR REVOLUTION AND SECRET SOCIETY SCOOPED EMPTY

FRANCE'S COFFER THAT MAX FRANZ WAS HEIR TO, DISTRIBUTE

AMONG THE POOR AND NEEDY OUT OF LOVE AND GENEROSITY

BUT YOUR WARRING DISTRACTION INFILTRATED TO BLOCK

GOD'S PLAN AND DEATH CONTRIBUTE

IN THE TURNING BACK THE CLOCK ONE HUNDRED YEARS MORE

AS ELIZABETH, I BEG A VERSE OR TWO IN THIS SCORE

OF MY FATHER BORROWED I HIS LEGACY

LAID OUT LOYALISTS TO THE CROWN TO NURSE POWER AND GREED CLOAKED IN FALSE PROPRIETY

RIDDLES, GAMES, EVER SELF SERVING, DELUDING GLORY

IN WEBS SPANNED ACROSS SEAS OF FURY

PIRACY, PLUNDERING, MURDER THOUGH KEEPING PRAYER TWICE DAILY

SCREAMS OUT TO ME ON THE ROARS OF RIPPING WINDS OF GOD'S AGONY

ELIZABETH, IN GREED, FORSOOK ALL HOLY IN THE SEA, LAND AND SKY

REJECTED YEHOVAH FOR TREASURES, IN BLASPHEMY DIE

SO MASSIVE THE BETRAYALS LINGER ABOVE MY HEAD

THOUGH IN MY MEMORY'S LOSS I STEP FORWARD, MY SINS REPENT

DEEP SORROW IN THE VIOLENCE OF INSURRECTIONS

MY FINGER I ACCUSE ONLY MYSELF, PERDITION

SLAVE TRADE AND WAR SHIPS BEARING JESUS' NAME

COMMANDED BY HAWKINS AND DRAKE FOR RICHES AND FAME

WERE BUILT, SOLD OR STOLEN THROUGHOUT THE THEATER

HAWKINS AND DRAKE STILL ALIVE THIS DAY IN A CHARITY FOR MARINERS

MY FATHER FURTHER FOLLOW IN DESTROYING CHRIST'S CHURCH

CLAIMED ABBEYS TO FILL WITH DEMON'S PIRATED BOUNTY

FORCING HOMELESS THE ANOINTED WHO IN CELIBACY SERVED

AND SELL HOLY WALLS TO MY CLOSEST CONSORTS, CECIL AS DUDLEY, IN THE COUNTY

FURTHER ABUSING THE ANOINTED AUTHORITY IN AN ACT

IN BESTOWING KNIGHTHOOD OR TITLE WHEN IN THE TOWER ALL SHOULD BE FOR OUR PACT

O MARY, O MARY OF SCOTS! IF COULD I THY PLACE TAKE

IN TUTBURY AND FEEL THE AXE, TO THEE RETURN THY SHINING GRACE!

EVERMORE THE CLOCK REVERSES, IT IS TIME,

SAID YEHOVAH, TO BARE MY SOUL, NOT HIDE

I AM LISTENING, FATHER, THY WORD AWAIT

IN MY MEMORY'S LOSS, I KNOW IT MUST BE GREAT

I AM TREMBLING, IN QUIET RESPECT, THO CALM

SURRENDER TO THEE IN FAITH MY TRUST

AS IN THIS MOMENT I VOW IN GRATITUDE TO RECEIVE THY JUDGMENT AS MY BALM

WITH CONTRITE HEART AT THY HAND MOST JUST

FATHER, YEHOVAH, IESUS, ALMIGHTY GOD

TROUBLED IS MY SOUL TO EVER CAUSE THEE HARM

RATHER PERISH WOULD I, CUT AWAY FROM THY ETERNAL LIGHT

SUFFER RETRIBUTION TO KNOW IT MAKES WRONG RIGHT

NO DEFENSE WILL I UTTER

FOR ALL THE HAIRS ON MY HEAD THEE KNOWS

I BOW MY HEAD, NO WORD CLUTTER

IN THE GRACE THY WORD BESTOWS

HILDEGARD VON BINGEN LIVED I AS A NUN

WAS NOTHING SHORT OF A HUN

PARADED AS A MYSTIC IN HOLY ROBES

WHILST CONCEALING WITH THE DEVIL MY PACT'S SCROLL

AND DESECRATED ENTRUSTED SACRED STONES

WITH PUS FOR SPIT TO SHINE

IN LEWD TRANCE DANCE AND BATHE IN BILE

SATAN'S TROUGH FOR A BED I DID INVITE

EAGER TO CLAIM LUST FILLED AUTHORITY

OVER A SELECTED CONE HEAD ARMY

UNABLE TO LOVE BUT MYSELF

YET DROWNING IN JEALOUSY

WROUGHT IN THE TOMB COAL BLACK,

WHERE HIDDEN ON SHELVES BOOKS LACK

FOR EVE, MARY MAGDALA, MY ENVY HIDE

YET THE BLAME OF MY GREATEST CURSE

LOOMING OVER ALL OTHERS IN THE UNIVERSE

MOST EVIL AND VILE WILL I DISCLOSE

A MOTHER NO MORE HEINOUS, DEPOSE

CAST DOWN TO HADES IN COMMITTING THE UNUTTERABLE

HER PURE SON, MY, YEHOVAH, IESUS VIOLATE

RATHER GLOAT THAN BE IN REMORSE FURTHER POSTULATE

HIS THRONE, THEN CLOAK YEHOVAH IN SILENCE OF SHAME

WITHOUT REGARD IN MY JEALOUS RAGE OF HIS WIFE, MARY MAGDALA

AND HOLY CHILDREN JACOB AND ZARA-ZARAI

WHO SUFFER IN HIS AGONY AS THEY ARE ONE,

LOVE PURE, EVERLASTING, MOST HOLY ROSE

NO CURE CAN I PROVIDE NOR TRY

IN MY SHAME, HUMBLED, BEFORE THEE CRY

TO KNOW THIS TRUTH, THY AGONY

PIERCES MY HEART EVERMORE NOT ENOUGH

AS I HAVE THINE, THY MARY MAGDALA

AND THY CHILDREN JACOB AND ZARA-ZARAI

WHOM I SO LOVE DEAR AND WITH

GLAD HEART, NO LONGER STONE, CHERISH

I AM SORRY!

PLEASE FORGIVE ME.

NO PLEA I MAKE ON MY BEHALF

FOR NO NEED RISES WITHIN ME AS I SEE

THEE IN THY RIGHTFUL PLACE

YEHOVAH, MARY MAGDALA, JACOB AND ZARA-ZARAI

AS IT WAS IN THE BEGINNING,

SHOULD ALWAYS HAVE BEEN,

IS NOW FOREVER WITHOUT END

AMEN

2-27-2010

Karen Bassich

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Posted By Mother Eliora to Christus Rex on 2/27/2010 11:56:00 AM

Mother Superior ✆

09:26 (11 minutes ago)

QUITE UNFINISHED BUSINESS, when one does only half-heartedly with a stone heart confess - and whosoever does from true repentance refrain will find that God does their sins retain, and let them clear up their own horrible mess, as even posthumously God does not let go blasphemy unpunishedly anymore, nor will He allow the babylonian whore to row to an unholy corrupt see shore with her Anti-Christ lore.

Thursday, 12 January 2012

From the Beginning of Time

From the Beginning of Time

From the Beginning of Time
have dark forces tried
to disrupt the direct connection to God
in order to rule His creation through slavery
of some kind as their rod: addiction, affliction,
greed, lust, and thus, they simply declared
all, who hear and answer God's voice
as spiritual pus and as mentally insane,
so that they could pursue a sinful life
with many a concubine as an illegitimate wife
on a plantage for example and exploit
not only for money and property the sugar cane
but holy souls, whom they abuse even these
days as their corrupt spying moles, who
are lying for their inofficial doles, instead
of running away from their oppressors
like Jesus Christ on their bare foot soles.

Is it better to lie and to steal holy truth
and to spie and to scry than to just talk to
God directly like an innocent child that abhors
even the smallest sin because it adores and treats
and loves everybody as its next of kin as we are
all supposed to be made in God's image and He is
in us -

but, what many of us did not know, is that the secret societies
playing quite convincingly with artificial smoke and mirror screens dark forces
had a pact with God that they could for a limited time
get away with all their filth and grime and crime even
in a building with a bell chime, where unholy men and women
play a secret pigshow and put their costumes on for a
Sunday morning pantomime, which is laid out and carefully
prepared like a Shakespearean play - but, my dearies,
to a saint like St Amos that does not sound at all like
Jesus Christ's way that he foresaw already in ancient times
and God is no longer accepting that anybody puts on
the return of His beloved Son Jesus Christ, His Holy Rose,
to lead all home to heaven any kind of bridge or way toll.

And certainly there is no need for any kind of opinion poll,
when one does in a child's dialogue absorbed through
God's garden with Jesus Christ in one's heart take a stroll.
As that is really, what keeps one sane, and free of the slavery
not only from the greed for the profit out of sugar cane.

The holy soul breathes and blossoms only, when it can
freely speak with God, sheltered in the beauty of its contrite heart
that is free of any kind of evil streak but that wants only ever
the best for everybody peacefully.

And that is exactly, what the secret societies do not want to allow,
as that is the instrument that brings in them out the organised common criminal scarecrow,
who causes artificially many a conflict and war and stirs up emotions purposefully through a vision that is
not only in midwinter bleak and that wants to see all holy souls, who are meek also
weak and anxious, full of worry, so that they will not object to or even notice the mass transports
of human trafficking and drugs and stolen treasures in many a whitewash lorry.

That is all not to God's glory and not the kind of story Jesus Christ does care to share,
but He had to tell His flock about these things, as in the places, where they found themselves
lost, they came across fallen angels, who had sold off their gifts and even boasted about their
wings' loss, and the truly angelic faces were only ever found somewhere else but not
in those spaces, where there were only ever incomplete or a non-sensical or only partly
canonical sensible story in the bookshelves.

So, now that the time of the contract has long ended and man slowly has the implications
of a life without God in their lives comprehended, suddenly out comes one after the other
holy fact that by the secret societies was presented as a Hirngespinst, a mad phantasy
of some fable family with a last supper that was actually only celebrated by God's enemies
and not at Jesus Christ's table, and then the truth makes itself suddenly visible and
explains the high degree of public blasphemy that the Holy Trinity had to endure silently with
their flock until the end of the stupid agreement that now sees also the demise of many
a company with a non-existant or illegally hidden treasury stock, and now the devil
and his brides, who are really only immoral thugs of secret societies hiding behind
some phantasy agenda and spice it up with charcoal and evil incantations in disguise
of a holy liturgy, suddenly unexplicably from public view evermore hides, and so is
every babylonian whore inconveniently for her slaves not to be found to take up
her responsibility,

as now it has made the round that God and Jesus Christ have landed their
shore on the ground but not for the evildoers to see, as they do not believe
in God's living word and do not answer Jesus Christ's voice and
fool themselves into making their own limited choice,

and so the Holy Trinity have handed over right under the nose of every secret society through
their law-abiding flock every proof of every crime under every single unholy roof,
and some of them had to use the secret society's means and pretended to be
also a member by putting on a second hand coat or by inflicting a sword's cut
on their face with God's permission and afterwards they said from their heart
over the bread and wine legitimally in a most holy way grace, and by secretly
repairing many a hole in numerous a little fisherboat, that almost had sunk
in an most unholy see full of spiritually dead soles, who had handed out spy doles
for all sorts of disbelieving moles to spread lies about innocent souls and said
they saw them stealing or drunk, and so, now God personally is spilling on
all oppressors, who also posed sadly as confessors the beans at the high court
and not just in the star chamber of yet another legally not binding secret society
but with a real dock and a real bar.

And the accusations and charges do not give a nice read, when one has chosen
not to simply pour out one's heart to God with every even anticipated sin,
but instead has committed real crimes against one's next of kin, and does not
even repent but also mock even at one's departure Jesus Christ and His most
loving and kind flock, who love every soul selflessly, and they are now in safe
hands, as no longer can any secret society deny Adam and Eve in all their
incarnations their eternal wedding bands, and the good news is that the kingdom
of God is near as it is within us, we are His temple, when we walk on the way
of Jesus Christ and are with Him, in Him and through Him also God's law,
and if we do not treat God's voice as the last straw and make only, when it is too late
for any other treatment at a man-made rate too late, as He already once gave Jesus Christ
as the first price in a raffle ticket draw at the crucifixion, as He loved the world so much,
but even God has had enough of seeing that man has behaved towards His holy creation
even more rough, and for all souls right cure He makes now sure that those, who are
not completely lost, get the right cure through Jesus Christ, His beloved Holy Rose,
no matter, what is in the world for this the cost,
as justice and truth must be restored, man has for far too long with the devil in secret
societies and by wrong choice whored, and must again become in their hearts and minds
and souls in word, thought and deed pure.

Fiat iustitia, et pereat mundus.
Justice and truth is not a commodity that can be found in a costume fundus.
It needs to be lived and felt in our bones and all, who threw purposefully and viciously
against holy souls stones, will turn out to be members of secret societies or of long-standing evil
intent, as they did already in ancient times lies by spies and the inquisition with torture invent
and wore mockingly on their heads cones.

John 14:6 (King James Version)

⁶Jesus saith unto him, I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh unto the Father, but by me.

Original text in Greek
Πάτερ ἡμῶν ὁ ἐν τοῖς οὐρανοῖς�
ἁγιασθήτω τὸ ὄνομά σου�
ἐλθέτω ἡ βασιλεία σου�
γενηθήτω τὸ θέλημά σου, ὡς ἐν οὐρανῷ καὶ ἐπὶ τῆς γῆς�
τὸν ἄρτον ἡμῶν τὸν ἐπιούσιον δὸς ἡμῖν σήμερον�
καὶ ἄφες ἡμῖν τὰ ὀφειλήματα ἡμῶν,
ὡς καὶ ἡμεῖς ἀφίεμεν τοῖς ὀφειλέταις ἡμῶν�
καὶ μὴ εἰσενέγκῃς ἡμᾶς εἰς πειρασμόν,
ἀλλὰ ῥῦσαι ἡμᾶς ἀπὸ τοῦ πονηροῦ.
[Ὅτι σοῦ ἐστιν ἡ βασιλεία καὶ ἡ δύναμις καὶ ἡ δόξα εἰς τοὺς αἰῶνας. ἀμήν.]

Latin version^[2]

Pater noster, qui es in caelis:

sanctificetur Nomen Tuum;

adveniat Regnum Tuum;

fiat voluntas Tua,

sicut in caelo, et in terra.

Panem nostrum cotidianum da nobis hodie;

et dimitte nobis debita nostra,

Sicut et nos dimittimus debitoribus nostris;

et ne nos inducas in tentationem;

sed libera nos a Malo.^[3]

Wir gehen jetzt auf die Weide

'Wir gehen jetzt auf die Weide',
sagt der Schaefer zu seiner Schaeferin,
'denn als Jesus Christus ich nicht mehr laenger
in meinem Namen die Demuetigungen gegen meine

treuen Herde und gegen die Wahrheit erleide, und sie
lieber aussehen lasse wie trojanische Pferde, damit
es wieder in Gottes Ruhe und Ordnung ueberall
auf meinem Weg eine richtige Familienweihnacht
fuer immer und ewig werde -
eine Nacht, der Familie geweiht, und in der jeder
wahrhaftig bereuende Suender dem anderen
demuetig und freundschaftlich herzlich verzeiht
und in der sich die ganze Familie vor Gott
in Dankbarkeit und Froehlichkeit mit gereinigtem
Herzen unter Sternen als Kerzen vor Gott verneigt,
und dann wird auch noch das eine oder andere
heilige Lied von Jesus Christus
gesungen und bis in den Himmel gegeigt, und vielleicht
auch noch ein heiliges Tanzbein geschwungen und nie
mehr am naechsten Tag in Verzweiflung um eine
kuenstliche Verfassung gerungen. Und wenn uns sind
die Pferde vor Freude und Aufregung ueber
ihre Freiheit davon geritten, dann fahren wir eben mit
Gottes Feinden in einigen Gemeinden mal ein wenig
vom Hohen Kaiser oder vom Salzberg oder vom
Matterhorn Schlitten, denn unter den vielen Luegen
und Betruegen einiger weniger und unter deren Groessenwahn
haben leider zu lange Zeit zu viele Menschenmassen unnoetig
gelitten. Und so ist es hoechste Zeit geworden, dass
Jesus Christus mal ein Machtwort spricht mit Gottes
Authoritaet ueber die Suende vom Geld- und Besitzhorden
und vom Ermorden fuer die Macht, denn das fuehrt alles nur
in die ewige dunkelste rabenschwarze Nacht. Und Er kommt
dann mal vorbei demnaechst auch bei Euch, und fragt:
'Sind's gute Kind, sind's boese Kind?' Und dann besser
alle gut sind, denn, wenn Er auch nur ein einziges unreuiges
Seelchen vorfind', dann hagelt es deftige Strafen auf der Stelle
ganz geschwind, auch fuer fehlerhafte oder ausgelassene
Worte und Aussagen im Pentateuch, und auch bei der
besten Nachricht kann man nicht unterlassen so einige
Urheberrechtklagen gegen einige ehemalige Juenger,
die sich auf unrechtmaessige Weise heimlich, still und leise
einen Vorteil haben erschlichen, indem sie Jesus Christus
und Maria Magdalenas und Philips Worte haben falsch
zitiert oder ganz herausgestrichen, und auch bei Amos wurden
die Schriftrollen schon von seinen Nachfolgern arg vor ihrer
Zeit verblichen!!! Und das laesst sich nicht einfach nur so
mit ein paar Punkten den freien Gedanken uebergeben zum
Zusammenreimen, denn die Geschichten sind ja lebendig in
den Herzen derjenigen Seelen, die immer von Gott wurden
zur richtigen Zeit an die richtigen Stellen geschickt, und
nun hat Jesus Christus endlich alles aus den himmlischen
Originalen wieder richtig zusammengefuegt, und da oben
niemand nicht luegt und auch kein Engel mehr uebrig ist,
der noch fallen kann und auf der Erde luegt, denn die hat
der Teufel schon gar nimmer in seinem kleinen Mietzimmer
zusammengeflickt, denn die haben alle ihre Fluegel verloren
und gebrochen, und zuviel Moerderblut gerochen, sodass Gott
in Wellen ist doch wieder in Fluten ausgebrochen, und haette
fast wieder ein noch groesseres Untergangstuten gegen die
Menschen ausgesprochen.
Eine Arche und eine Titanic hat denen anscheinend noch nicht
gereicht, denn die meisten scheinen ihr Schicksal nach dem
Teufel und Sodom und Gomorrha zu haben geeicht, und so hat
es Gott endgueltig nun gereicht, dass auch noch die Herren
Kardinaele auf Erden den Himmel nachspielen wollen, und
sich auf Throne setzen lassen in pompoesen Zeremonien und
sich dichtend verfassen ihre eigenen selbstherrlichen Elegien -
nicht zu sprechen von den Malereien im Vatikan von deren
Vorgaengern Orgien und Giftmischereien aus politischen Gruenden
von den Borgien.
Tja, Gott hat gesagt, wer seine Suenden nicht bereut, und
immer noch die Wahrheit Seines geliebten Sohnes Jesus Christus
und Seiner Familie veruntreut und auch die von Adam und Eva
und durch die Geschichte bis heute durch, den verdammt Er bis
in alle Ewigkeit zu einem Siechtum in einem stinkenden korrupten
unheiligen Seeaquarium, das weder Antworten gibt, noch jemanden
liebevoll fuettert oder selbstlos liebt - da gibt es nur Trostlosigkeit
und unheilvolle Stille, und da hilft auch gegen das erwachende
Panorama aller geheimen Suenden mehr eine Vergessenspille, denn
wo es weder Tag gibt noch Nacht und keine Gezeiten, da schwimmt
der Suender nur immer im Kreis in seinen eigenen moralischen Pleiten
und da schwingt auch kein Daemon mehr zur Unterhaltung nicht einmal
gegen Bezahlung die Seiten und da auch nicht einmal mehr eine quietschende
unmusikalische Sirene 'das Land, wo die Zitronen bluehn' schraeg singt.

Was fuer eine Vision dagegen fuer die eine heilige in Jesus Christus
vereinigte Nation, die alles frei teilt und fuer jeden hat ein Dach ueber
dem Kopf, einen Nachttopf und eine Waschschuessel und mehr als nur
eine kleine Hungerration - denn die haben nach ihrer kollektiven Leidensstation
verdient eine goettliche von allem Extraportion, denn die haben schon immer
selbst fuer ihr bescheidenes kleines Zimmer zu Gott 'Danke!!!' gesagt, und
immer nach dem richtigen Weg von Jesus Christus allein gefragt und haben
ihn hoechstens verlassen, weil auch sie, als sie verloren waren, gefolgt sind
den betrogenen Menschenmassen, die eigentlich den Teufel und nicht Gott
und die guten Menschen hassen, und das Suendigen wollen lassen.
Falls nicht, sehen wir uns eh alle wieder im Juengsten Gericht, denn
in jedem Falle zeigt Gott fuer alle Faelle auch den unschuldigen Laemmern
nun eines jeden Biests Gesicht, damit es nicht noch ein grausiges End-Gedicht
gibt, denn Gott mag lieber die Erde bescheinen freizuegig bis in alle Ewigkeit
mit Seinem Licht und Jesus Christus zusammenhalten Seine Schafherde, damit
ein gutes offenes Ende hat Seine heilige und wahre eigene Familiengeschicht!!!

Mutter Sigrid Eliora
Anno Domini Iesu Christi 12th January MMXI

P.S.: R.I.P. St Amos

Tuesday, 10 January 2012

The Apple

The apple

The apple of His eye

The apple of His eye is the bomb
as somebody with a sour face of a bitter lemon knows the secret of Mary Magdala,
whose remains are to be translated and to be united with Jesus in His tomb together
with their children Jacob and Zara-Zarai, the issue of her womb, and freed of all
slanderous and murderous stains.

Friedrich Barbarossa held the apple of His eye in His hands, and two bishops also have consecutively kept safe His eternal wedding bands.

But as in every incarnation there were those,
who tried to copy and mock and claim for themselves
the kingship of Jesus Christ secretly, and blasphemed
God's beloved Holy Rose, and they only ever pretended
to have love and piety in an overdose.

'Mirror, mirror on the wall' the traitors scryed and
contemplated in sulphur silence evildoing as they the holy truth to their Lord and King and God denied, and taught to their sisters and brothers spiritual heretical pestilence instead of serving God by living the holy truth to Jesus' complete holy family, and abused their entrusted gifts and stirred up in self-serving poetry and chant against Christ's truth secretly abusing without blushing even many a monastery for their blasphemy, hypocrisy and torture and killing of the original members of Jesus' holy family.

The bomb is ticking as the apple is in the hands of Jesus Christ, Barbarossa wide awake, and it is Him, who will now also finally charge in the unseen and the seen world take.

And all ye nuns and monks, fathers and mothers superior, if you are of sound mind, then you have nothing to worry, and are saved from your own mind's hell grind as the truth will now unfold by itself and the evildoers and traitors be revealed by their own deed as they just cannot stop the living holy family's creed that from God's hands is made from clay and that only ever does mustard seed free of greed and loving-kindness breed.

By all means, continue your prayer as a holiness strayer as you try to make the Lion of Judah look like the devil, even in the Torah but by doing so you point in your monastic diurnal prayer that you are the one doing evil
as Jesus Christ is only ever light and His is the all-encompassing power and God's might. And I pray from now on only evermore for His flock but with your verses that accuse Him, ommitted, as you even stole their holy stock.

As it is becoming ever so obvious, who is and who is in the tribes of Israel a mole, who has sold their soul to the devil, and by the way, the one, who sang in your order her own praises as wisdom and as Sophia or Shechinah is not the one, who is the chosen one for this by God, as that is never revealed by the soul itself, as that is only ever done by the one, who praises God unceasingly and Him never betrays or from Jesus' path strays and certainly not one, who demands property or money for her spiritual gifts - that is simply called blackmail and blasphemy.

So, whosoever is still persuing the path of greed and weed in the Name of Jesus will be the last and not at all the first, as you wanted it all, the power and the glory in this world by oppressing Jesus Christ' s complete holy family story.
You are not even credible anymore in a children's book for Balamory.

I suggest you get sober as your lame game is now over, from Rome to Dover, and also in many a former and present Archbishopry that does not release the true story of Jesus Christ and His complete Holy family. No true family member of Jesus will ever pose in vanity or claim fame for themselves or money nor property - that is the way of the Anti-Christ, and Jesus never ever encouraged to take what is not yours with a weapon or with a fist.
His path is full of love and peace and gives free choice to do the right thing and even on earth to grow an angel's wing, and no true follower of Christ has ever the desire like a hornit holy bees to kill and sting.

And to God's praise we now in silence pray and with all of heaven to His glory we sing and with all our gifts we carry on and heal all the evildoers' man-made rifts and nail the demons to His cross, as they must learn that it takes to lay one's life down for one's friends in the name of God and Jesus, and then God chooses the appropriate cloth and gown and then one's desire shifts and one does constantly for a life in holiness for all of mankind yearn.

As Jesus is the way, the truth and the life, and for that we have to lead joyfully and with our hearts and souls obediently and in utmost humility to God in either voluntary blessed celibacy or in holy matrimony or in a God-given community but in anyway free of sin as we are all next of kin, and we inherited this earth as our all purgatory but Jesus knows the way alone back home to the Father with His holy family, including Mary Magdala,His eternal one and only wife, who shares her man only as the priest in the Holy Eucharistic Feast and as the teacher and preacher in her holy community and together in holy matrimony they are espoused to His church like any other sister or brother. But He also has to prove like any other that He keeps His house in order in His own family, who is praying that they are worthy of the promises of Christ to finally be safe from the attacks and demise from the Anti-Christ. AMEN

Mother Sigrid Eliora
Anno Domini Iesu Christi 12th July MMX

God bless you!

Mother Sigrid Eliora,

M.S. OHR

http://abbeyoftheholyrose.webs.com/welcome.htm

http://www.myspace.com/akathistos

ORDER OF THE HOLY ROSE,

A Catholic order in the Angl.-Catholic tradition

in affiliation with Bishop Ralph Napierski

Tuesday, 3 January 2012

Truth

Truth is truth is truth and cannot be altered indefinitely by man-made heresy, and one day even the most hidden truth reveals itself even against all odds and puts all wrong right without any unholy fight through God's might in His good time, and then every bell will free of the restraints of hell chime.

JESUS CHRIST IS THE WAY, THE TRUTH AND THE LIFE. ALL ELSE IS ILLUSION.

GOD BLESS YOU!

Mother Sigrid Agocsi
Mother Superior
Order of the Holy Rose (OHR)

http://www.abbeyoftheholyrose.webs.com/welcome.htm

KATHOLIKOS: universal

KY RIAKE: belonging to the Lord

ECCLESIA: the gathering of the holy souls in the Name of Jesus Christ

Monday, 2 January 2012

So, yer think nothing good can come out of Haggerston?

http://haggerstoncatholics.blogspot.com/

A wise priest once asked his congregation, who could not care less about his sermons and the Catholic liturgy but even exchanged recipes for chicken soup during the peace and only reluctantly joined in again before they finally could do, what they came for in the first place: gossip over pyramid tea: 'What good can come out of Haggerston?' He was quoting a question already back to biblical times, when somebody had asked : 'What good can come out of Nazareth?' Well, we know that at least one holy soul came out of Nazareth, and that was the one, whom we follow to this very day on His path: Jesus Christ, our Saviour, our Lord, our Friend.

And we follow Him wherever He goes to, even out of Haggerston.