"Precious Child, it is I, Master Jesus. You come to
the garden, most wondrous, atop The Mountain. Yet, not all
grows to perfection here. In times past you have seen the
rose most thorny; and now the hawthorn you see, as it stands
tall among the lilies. But not for long, Child. For, I shall
take my hand and pluck it and its roots from this mountain.
And this mountain shall glow with my complete radiance and
purity minus this thorn and his roots.
Now, Child, you have in place your son-glasses, and you
have strengthened your feet in Me and My word. You wear my
helmet and I have fortified your ears to hear my voice. Look
below, Child. And, write what you see."
"My Lord, I see the golden chariot of Queen
Elizabeth, and it is pulled by two black horses. There at the
helm of the carriage is one with a steep, black top hat, who
looks like a toy soldier. He is dressed in an ornate red coat
and black pants. I see The Queen as the toy soldier helps her
from the carriage; but, My Lord, her face is different. I see
one rotten tooth. It is in the upper front and it is rotten
to the gum. Her gums below her bottom teeth are red and
oozing infection and her breath smells rotten. I see little
flies flying around the outside of her mouth. But when I look
closer, My Lord, I can see that these flies are military
The Queen wears a vest-coat of tan brocade with a white
ruffled shirt. The ruffles have green trim along the outer
boundaries. She wears a tan skirt with large pockets, stuffed
with keys. A long chain of keys hangs out of each pocket.
These keys are attached to and embedded into her hipbone. Her
skirt is very short, way above her knees, and her knees are
knobby. She wears a black garter belt with thick, brown
stockings, which old ladies used to wear; and she wears
thongs for shoes. My Lord, she has no underwear and shows her
firm buttocks as she is a little humped like a hunchback.
Suddenly, she changes to an upright position, looking much
younger and seductive.
I see someone getting out of the carriage behind her. It
is Saddam Hussein. He has left a large, black ledger in the
carriage. The book has a bookmark and at the top of the
bookmark is written, seal of approval. My Lord,
what is this book marker?"
"Child, peel the tab off the outer cover and read the
"My Lord, I am peeling, and I see a large, red dragon
and writing, which I cannot understand."
"Adjust your son-glasses."
"I have done so, My Lord. The writing says:
Keeper of the World.
"This is so, Child. The devil is now in charge of the
world. The red dragon runs the show among the elite."
"My Lord, I see Saddam Hussein get out of the
carriage, dressed to the hilt with a green striped suit. This
suit is black with very tiny green stripes. His teeth are
very sharp, and are of gold. Behind each tooth is a platinum
screw. I do not know if these hold the gold teeth in place,
but they are there. He smiles, then takes his military cap
and pops the queen on the rear end as she bends forward to
adjust the stockings around her toes. His shoes are large and
very black and shiny. They look a little like clown shoes
with very big, black toes, and a black strap around the heel.
He is wearing light green and plaid socks.
When he pops The Queen on the rear, her left hip gets very
red and deflates, leaving the hip looking old and wrinkled.
It is devoid of flesh, with nothing remaining but skin and
bones. The Queen does not even seem to notice. She just keeps
on adjusting her stockings between her big toe and the next
toe. There is a wrinkle, which is aggravating her. She spits
on her forefinger and rubs the spit on the thumb of her right
hand. Then, she rubs the spit between these toes, which are
giving her problems. Then, she raises up, and takes
Saddams left arm with her right arm.
Then, they go dancing a jig. I see little gnomes all
around The Square at the Vatican singing, Were
off to see the wizard. Then I see a fountain, which
suddenly appears in The Square. It is made to resemble a
birdbath and shoots up clear water. Water rolls off the edges
as there are no boundaries. The water is clear and there is a
most enigmatic image in the water. It is an image of Uncle
Sam. He has the face of Uncle Sam, minus the top hat.
However, he has only a torso, with no lower body, legs or
arms; and he wears a red-striped vest. I see smoldering,
smoking places on the torso. Around the head the smoke is
collecting as it passes out the eyes and ears of Uncle Sam.
But the mouth is sealed with iron bars. Behind these bars is
a thick, white wall and no smoke gets out the mouth.
This clear water flows out the center of the fountain and
onto this dark round, circular area. The minute this water
hits the round area, the area around the ghost of Uncle Sam,
it turns a deep, dark color, as if dark ink has been suddenly
thrown into this water. It flows off this elevated round
area, which is about three feet high and onto The Square.
When it hits The Square, it is seen as thick, black oil
The Queen and Saddam do a jig around and around the
fountain in the midst of this black muck. She slips as her
feet are shod poorly. But, Saddam is big and strong, and he
picks her up in his arms and holds her high. Oh, she is high
for a minute!
Then, Saddam says, We had better go, as the midgets
are looking and talking. He takes her hand and both go
back to the carriage. Thick, black goo falls from their shoes
as they get into the carriage. The Queen notices this and
decides to take off her shoes and stockings. Then she throws
the shoes and stockings into The Square along with the gooey,
black stuff. She sits in the carriage with Hussein, wearing
neither stockings nor shoes.
Let us go around back, he says, and the two
direct the toy soldier around to the back of The Vatican.
Once, there, the Queen hops out barefoot and runs in through
the back door of The Vatican. Saddam stays in the carriage. I
see him take a black book. He opens it to page 493. On the
page are three columns, each numbered to 25."
"My Lord, what are these numbers?"
"Child, take your son-glasses, and adjust them. Look
in the left-hand corner. What does it say?"
"My Lord, I see some words written in a circle. These
words say, Center for Disease. And in the very
center of the circle is a skeleton, playing a piano. He has a
single red rose on the piano in a small bud vase. The
skeleton plays a tune. My Lord, it is a funeral march. Saddam
makes an entry in each column, at number eight and he writes,
My Lord, The Queen enters The Vatican. But does not look
like The Queen. She looks like a beggar. She wears a plain
tan and yellow plaid scarf around her head. Her hair is very
gray. I notice large calluses on some of the toes of her left
foot, but none on her right foot. The toe next to the big toe
on her left foot appears to be broken."
"Child, go up to the mailbox and look in."
"My Lord, I am here. As I look in the box I see a
3"X5" card. On it is a picture, which is covered by
clear cellophane. I am opening this; so as to get a better
view. My Lord, it is a picture of a keyhole. There is gold
metal around the hole, and I see that a skeleton key will be
needed to open this."
"Climb through, Child."
"My Lord, I have climbed through this keyhole and I
find myself on a yellow kitchen counter. I see a bear below
me on the floor. He is reaching into a tree and taking out
blocks of honeycombs, which are covered with bees. He is
eating this honey, and these bees are flying all around his
mouth. But, the bear does not seem to care. The bear, My
Lord, is The Pope. First the bear, then the Pope. The face is
not of Pope John Paul, II, but of someone else. He has
something of a ruddy complexion with rotund cheeks and
brownish hair. He wears the cap of an archbishop, but looks
like a pope. He is dressed in white. Now, he is the bear,
eating honey again, with the bees all around.
He has emerged now as The Pope only, My Lord, and I see
him on a platform with wheels. He paddles over the ocean,
then travels over the land, basking in the sun. This man has
dimples and he carries a gold knife, attached to his right
ankle. This knife is covered so others do not know about it.
My Lord, he is basking in the sun when suddenly he hears an
explosion. The Earth rumbles. It cracks. I see lava running
forth from a mountain and down the streets. Where it travels
is fire. Houses, trees, everything is burning. There is a
volcano, which has blown. Rocks and ash are spewing forth
everywhere. The Pope runs inside and dials 911.
I see Queen Elizabeth run from the back door. She has two
bags full of gold bricks. Saddam is waiting. They direct the
driver out of The Vatican and they leave in a fury through an
archway. Then, I see this pope/archbishop go to the uppermost
floor of The Vatican. He smells smoke and sees fire for great
distances. He is very nervous. He has a chain of gold keys
which go all the way around his waist. He looks off in the
distance and sees the great destruction. He paces back and
forth, as he has called 911, but no one has come.
A large rat appears and says, I will give you a
The Pope/Archbishop gets on the back of the rat. He puts
on a brown monks robe, so that he will not be noticed,
and climbs aboard a tiny platform with wheels, driven by a
large rat. The rat carries him swiftly through the streets
and out to sea. The hot lava pours into the sea, and the sea
is becoming very, very warm. The Pope/Archbishop says,
I am drowning, as he fights the heated sea. He
looks around and the rat scurries into a big, black hole. The
rat beckons for The Pope to come into the hole. Frightened,
The Pope goes into the black hole.
He looks around in the hole and sees several Mafia types,
each of them wearing heavy, black chains. The Pope/Archbishop
looks at his own legs and arms to see that he is in heavy,
gold chains. One of the Mafia types pulls out a very large,
sharp, black knife and cuts off the right ear of The Pope. He
spits on the ear, and then mashes it beneath his black and
white striped shoes. Then he says to The Pope, I will
make you a deal. Your freedom for half of your gold
The Pope/Archbishop thinks for a moment, then says,
"Deal." Then, the Mafia type cuts his thumb, and
The Pope/Archbishop cuts his thumb. They bleed into each
another--a blood covenant. Suddenly, The Pope/Archbishop
looks very old. His hair is very white. He grabs his stomach
and keels over. The blood of the underground, Mafia type was
laced with cyanide. The Pope became poisoned quickly and
The underground rat comes out of his hole, all dressed in
white. He is big, round and fat. His black and white striped
shoes stood out like two zebras on his feet. He smokes a very
large cigar, as he stands on the wall at The Vatican. He
boasts, I own half The Pope. Then, he reaches
down to the other side of the wall, where a frightened, old,
thin, white-haired man crouches. And, he drags him up by the
nap of the neck and puts the old man on the wall, The
next pope, he says.
I look at the next pope who is old and emaciated. Several
rats/people are goading him in the side with black swords and
he is stumbling to remain erect. I see him go into his study
late at night. The clock on the desk reads 11:59 PM. The date
is June 02, 2001 and the pope says, "I am dying."
He puts his head on his desk and quickly disintegrates into a
pile of dusty bones. I hear the sounds of the ambulance in
the distance as it comes up to the door of The Vatican to get
the corpse. But there is no corpse, only a short, wide board
which reads, "Never again."
"My Lord, this is very lengthy, and most definitely
way above my powers of understanding. Please help me."
"Child, you see Queen Elizabeth come up to The
Vatican in her gold chariot, but it is driven by black horses
of Saddam Hussein."
"Why two horses?"
"Child, he has grown to twice the stature."
"And the toy soldier is
"Her toy soldier. She has been relegated to the
position of toy soldier in the world."
"And, her appearance?"
"Child, her rotten tooth is her blood agreement with
Saddam Hussein. Her lower gums are infected and swollen.
Child, these are her outlying possessions. There is sickness
therein, caused by germ warfare."
"And, the tan brocade coat?"
"The frills of royalty. She continues with the
appearances, even with a white shirt. She wishes to appear
pure. This frill is laced with US currency--the green on the
ruffle. She has a mini-skirt, as her legs, her outlying
holdings, are exposed. These legs are covered with thin
stockings, and are ill equipped to protect themselves. She is
holding up these outlying areas through darkness--the black
garter. She has problems, real problems here; as her skirt is
short, it does not cover her legs. Her military power is
inadequate in these areas. Her rear is plump and exposed. She
is focused on her appearance, and does not see that these
outlying areas are not covered.
Hussein has a black book. Child, this is an evil book of
his works. He carries it in the carriage with The Queen. The
bookmark says, "Seal of Approval," because she
approves of his works. Remember the blood covenant. The Book
is the black book of The Devil--The Red Dragon--Lucifer
himself. The Queen and Saddam are adding to this book. They
work for Lucifer.
Saddams suit is black, as he is evil. His shoes are
large, black and shiny as military shoes, but with large
toes, like clown shoes. Is he a clown, Child? No. But, he may
look like a clown to some. The back is out of his shoes. In
its place a black strap. Yet, both his shoes have thick,
black doors behind these green and tan plaid socks you see.
Child, look at this teeth. They are gold and sharp.
Hussein is a rich man. His teeth represent his military. They
are polished and are like gold, with platinum screws behind
"My Lord, what of the platinum?"
"Child, is platinum more valuable than gold?"
"I do believe so, My Lord."
"Then, tis so, his teeth, his military might
are expensive, with costly reinforcements in place. He is
armed to the hilt in the underground city. The heels on his
shoes show green and tan socks. These are military socks.
Behind these socks are dark doors, which lead far into The
Earth to great military installations. He leans forward and
pops The Queen on her exposed rear end, but she does not know
it. She is busy trying to straighten out a wrinkle in the
covering between her big toe and the toe next to the big toe.
Child, these toes are on her right leg. This is the leg she
leads with, the leg from her home. Then, as she bends to
focus on the smaller picture at home, he swats her with his
military on her behind. This is one large area governed by
"And, this area, My Lord?"
"Child, it is Canada."
"And, how so, My Lord?"
"Through bacteria and germ warfare Saddam strikes her
in a silent way. She does not know this, and continues to go
arm in arm with him. She cuts a jig with him and rejoices as
The US has fallen. It is only a ghost of self, with no
military might. It has only a head, a president, but this
head is locked and barred by The UN--the white wall behind
the bars of the mouth.
The smoke of destruction flows through its eyes, the
people (of The USA). And through its ears, the people. Long
before, the people stopped looking and listening. Now, it is
too late. For, The US has been utterly destroyed from within
The Water, The Spirit of Truth, My Spirit, flows freely
from My Fountain--My River, from within the ghost. But, it
goes nowhere. Communism is abound, Child. Blackness, darkness
abounds all around the ghost of The US."
"What does around mean, My Lord?"
"Just that, Child--all around, everywhere. The Spirit
of Truth cannot spread."
"And, what of the black goo?"
"This darkness pours from the US and its
boundaries--Canada, and Mexico. The Queen and Saddam rejoice
in this. But, The Queen does not know that he has brought
germ warfare against her in Canada. She sees that her shoes
and stockings are black with this stickiness, this darkness,
and she casts aside her shoes and stockings for a ride
Saddam, and she leaves these other areas to fend for selves.
For, she is looking out for self. She and Saddam get back
into the carriage, and goes to the rear of The Vatican. She
gets out looking like an old hunchback with no shoes, as she
has tossed out the covering of her feet--her outlying areas.
Now, she is bare behind, and her feet and legs are bare. She
looks like an old hunchback with a tan plaid scarf. She wears
this tan scarf like the military wear in the desert, like
that of Hussein. She is no longer able to defend
"My Lord, she goes into The Vatican. Why?"
"Child, for gold. Did you not see her emerge with two
very large bags of gold bricks, carrying them into the
waiting carriage with Saddam Hussein? She gets gold from The
Vatican to survive. She is half-naked."
"Then, My Lord, what of the journey through the
keyhole into the kitchen?"
"The new pope/archbishop/devil is dipping into the
honey tree--the tree of liquid gold--to secure gold for The
Queen. The bees are the warplanes. They are flying around the
mouth of The Pope. What is the mouth, Child?"
"My Lord, I do not know."
"The mouth is the opening to The Vatican."
"The Square, Child. War is near The Vatican, but the
Pope never believes that war will touch The Vatican. He
believes that The Vatican is untouchable."
"And, My Lord, what of Hussein in the carriage?"
"Child, it is his record of germ warfare. It is the
black book of darkness, of death."
"Why page 493?"
"Child this is his code. The four represents the four
horses--red, black, white and the pale horse of death."
"And, 93 represents?
"Child, nine is for minus, or negative. And three is
for God, --The Father, Me, and The Holy Spirit. In other
words, 493 translates war, death and the absence of
"The three columns are numbered 1-25. Why, My
"There are three, who ride with Saddam."
"And, these are?"
"Victory, power and destruction."
"And that he makes a notation at number eight?"
"Child, he is 1/3 of the way through with his
"And, the title of the book mark, Center for
"He is the center for the spread of much disease.
That is the plan of the devil to kill many, many through germ
warfare. The skeleton of death plays a death march. The red
rose represents the blood, which will be shed, Child, by this
man and his. Yet, the appearance will be through good,
beautiful things that this blood is shed. Many will be
deceived, even the Queen."
"So, there will be a new pope?"
"One in the stages of confirmation, acting as pope,
basking in the sun unawares."
"And, a volcano will blow?"
"It will, Child. And war."
"Is this pope is rescued from a sea of angry
"He is rescued by The Mafia, who kill him."
"Then, The Mafia gets their own pope?"
"They do, Child, but this one is for only a very
short while. The Papacy dies--it is done away with. The
ambulance you hear is the sound of 911 coming to rescue The
Pope. The noise is loud, like an ambulance. But, the people
cannot rescue it. All that remains is a board. And the board,
the governing body of the world, says, Never
"My Lord, I thank you, and pray that I have seen and
heard as you have directed and spoken."
"Go in me, My Child, and I show you through my eyes
and ears. For, I am Jesus. Yea, Jehovah, Most High God of
As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 26th day of July,
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