One
of these days it might just dawn on many that there is no golden ratio
but just unspeakable heresy combined with organised criminality even
under some archbishopry and papal lawn, and then, every devil's den
suddenly stops at the words 'holiness' and 'truth' and at the name of
Jesus Christ and Mary Magdala and at their holy matrimonly to yawn, as
every greedy corporate and individual evildoer will have in front of a
judicial committee and in court and before the public to confess their
every mess, and the balance even of insider trading of oil shares and
corexit illegal exit routes to redress, and without diplomatic immunity
and self-imposed discipline and transparency and forfeited impunity even
a former and present pope and archbishop and cardinal might want to
hail their true King of Kings, Jesus Christ, Christus REX, and not some
marzipan swine that is somebody's orgy's boyfriend and from his secret
society for his notoriety also ex. As nobody blames and shames
unchallengedly the holy Trinity and can expect that also a true bearer
of a name and title stands for organised criminality and heresy of some
extremely unholy knights and dames, who are in the lame game for some
very sad eternal condemnation fames - that is, when God personally the
beasts within enclosed round tables of their rotten heretical fables
cures and with the truth tames. Mother Sigrid Eliora
And now Dover has a conference with Rome, how to get all that cash
under the protection of diplomatic immunity without impunity for bribery
and organised criminality for their heretical sustainability and to
cover up corexit and inside trading so slippery that even the pizza
baked express pours over with oil, and has still on the onions the
poisoned soil - just put it all in some aluminium foil, or is that now
also already the latest last desperate grasp's commodity to get over the
credit crunch - don't overlook as a spook and crook the small detail of
a meanwhile more frail and bitter Judy and Punch in Westminster
diocese, as they also sent out some mail, as all their plots did fail,
and they no longer seem to in any see visibly to sail - dear, oh, dear,
what lark! Shouldst have all, when the truth made itself heard and
announced Jesus Christ's return like some proper prince of heaven also
on earth to God sung "Hark!" with the angels and not like some
bloodhound at him bark or threaten his wife at her doorstep in order to
vanuish with a credit shark, as that caused God and all holy souls many
an anguish. And even after mass, you should mind over after dinner
coffee your language, if you are a deacon, priest or bishop or cardinal
or a false beacon of fake Elders, who are wearing secretly a druid's
beard and are fate welders, as a holy lass' might have taken to a
forensic laboratory after all their poisoned chocolates or toffee. You
see, it does not pay to be corrupt nor criminal nor heretical in any
given see shore by the babylonian whore, and the tricks are so lame as
it is their game, and now the blood to the murderers' hands, who tried
to silence all truthspeakers for the eternal holy wedding bands already
of Adam and Eve and Jesus Christ and Mary Magdalene (and all their other
incarnations in all nations), sticks, and the truth is already known in
all lands. Mother Sigrid Eliora
What is in that diplomatic box from the Vatican going to Dover in the
Land Rover? Or by ship? Or by plane? From the round table the cash to
pay for some more heretical fable, so that one can try still the truth
to kill in one's shore and to replace it with some babylonian whore?
Padres, I think we had of this our fill!!! It is time, in the pursuers
of organised crime some fear of God peacefully but with all legal means
to instill and on some slippery insider traders of a private bank the
beans to spill, and to put the heretics with their own lies by their own
spies through the law enforcement mill, over, under and around every
hill, and don't allow some Hitler clone to get the easy way out with a
pill but let him face the music in the courts internationally, so that
once and for all he is finished also legally, and suddenly is frightened
of his own mortality and opportunity to stay forever young, as in
prison times seems so much more long, especially, when one is hungry in
Hungary. Mother Sigrid Eliora