FROM THE MOUNTAIN PROPHECIES
More Visions and prophecies from our Saviour
THE ROTHSCHILD MANIFESTO
“My Blessed Child, do you recount, and recount well, what I have just shown you?”
“Yes, my Lord, and this vision was a most extraordinary vision for your people and for a great understanding of these truths, My Lord, I am eager to write of this vision. For, I am eager for a greater understanding of this vision.
My Lord, You showed me a screw, which was embedded in the left cheek of Evelyn de Rothschild’s buttocks. In the vision, I was given a bolt removed, like the kinds of bolt removers, which are used to remove tire bolts, or lug bolts.
I attacked the bolt remover, or the lug wrench, to the head of the screw, or the bolt, and with all of my power, I tried to unscrew the bolt, but could not move it whatsoever. Then, my Lord, your hand was brought down on the bolt remover, on the lug wrench, and the bolt began to turn quickly until it fell out of the left cheek of the Rothschild mans’ buttocks. (Pay attention. This is very important! Also, note the timing.)
Then, I saw a passageway, which led in through the left buttock of the Rothschild man, where the large screw had been; and I entered into his rear end through that passageway. This narrow passageway carried me into a room, which was very old and smelled of dust and mold; and standing around the walls were many skeletal remains.
I really wanted to exit this terrible place, but You told me to cross the room and to open a drawer. When this drawer was opened, I saw a pair of very sharp shears; and You told me to remove these very sharp shears. So, I then took these shears; and You then directed me to look to the wall, which was on my left, as I was then headed back towards the exit. And, on that wall, You told me to behold the Rothschild Manifesto, which was attached to the wall and hidden beneath a covering of clear, but heavy plastic.
You then told me to take the shears and to cut into the heavy, plastic housing, which held the Rothschild Manifesto; and I did so. But, when I cut through the plastic housing, it seemed that I also cut the Rothschild Manifesto, and it appeared now as two pieces, like two rolls, which were thick, resembling sausage-like rolls, each roll perhaps three to four inches thick.
Then, You told me to take the two rolls in my hands, one at a time, and to step forward and to put these two rolls, one at a time, in the grinder. Then, I saw that the contents of the rolls were ground into many pieces as they passed through the grinder. And, when the contents came out of the grinder, they rolled onto the desks of various individuals, as documents, or even books.
I saw stacks of these documents on the desk of Bill Clinton. And, I saw shelves of these documents in the library of Queen Elizabeth; and I saw pages of these documents in the hands of many people in the street. And, I saw stacks of these documents in the hands of news broadcasters. All over the world, I saw pieces of these documents, pieces of the Rothschild Manifesto.
My Lord, what does this mean? Why did you open the door, which is in the left buttock of the Rothschild man? What is the meaning of all of this?
My Little One, what do you see now?
My Lord, I see a backwards R, a mirror image of an R. But, Father, what does this mean, as well?
My Little One, it means this: The whole world only sees a mirror image of this wicked man and what he does, but a few see and understand him for who and what he is; for his true intents and purposes. His truths are hidden and few know and understand.
My Lord, he is so evil. How long will you allow his evil empire to stand before you? Father, please bring judgement upon his wicked head! Have mercy on the lost and innocent. Have mercy on Your own people, who will suffer so greatly, and who have suffered so greatly because of this wicked man. Oh, Blessed Saviour, show me more.
Now, My Little One, I have shown you a little. Yet, you have but a glimpse. Do you see the ring around his right, big toe?
Yes, My Lord. And, I am now looking at this very big toe of the Rothchild man; and the ring around this big toe emits a very brilliant light. But, this ring only reflects light; for it has no light of its own.
My Little One, what does this ring represent?
My Lord, I do not know altogether, but I can only imagine that this ring represents Satan; for he is able to appear as an angel of light; but he is evil in every way. So, his light is not real. Nevertheless, he can give the illusion of light.
My Little One, you have discerned well. Satan is the great ring of reflective light on his right, great toe. For, Satan is his god and his manifesto is Satan’s manifesto; and Satan empowers Him and has empowered him.
But, My Lord, I ask you to bring down this wicked man and to cut down his power and to divide his wicked kingdom. My Lord, how long must the people groan beneath the weight of such unspeakable evil?
My Little One, I tell you a truth, that the left ankle of this evil Rothschild man is swollen. It is red, a continuous pain and a great aching. This pain in his left ankle keeps him awake at night and he frets about this pain. For, this one pain is before him continuously and because of this one pain, he has no rest. For, he cannot conquer this pain. All of his resources and all of Satan’s resources cannot conquer the great pain in the Rothschild man’s left ankle.
My Lord, tell me about this great pain in the Rothschild man’s left ankle.
My Blessed Child, you are that great pain.
But, how so, My Lord? For, how did I get into his left ankle?
My Little One, you did not get of your own accord, but they placed you there. It is not your choice to be there, but their choice to make you their prisoner. Do you not know that the very great war against you comes not just through the President of this nation, or even from the leaders of other nations. This great war against you comes through this man, Evelyn Rothschild, Satan’s number one man in the whole world.
So, Father, tell me about this pain.
My Little One, the great pain is one great obsession in this Rothschild man because they cannot kill you. They cannot eradicate you. They cannot stop My works in you. They cannot succeed in their great efforts to destroy you. They cannot succeed, though they come at you full throttle. You, My Blessed Child, are their obsession, night and day, day and night. You are their obsession. Do you not know this by now? Do you not see how this man makes his every move based on what I tell you in visions and dreams?
My Little One, you are at the head of the world agenda. You are their obsession. Not their wealth, not their possessions, not even their great powers. You, My Little One, are their obsession; for through you come My Holy Sons. Through you comes My holy little son of light and fire. Through you comes My infant kingdom. Oh yes, My Blessed Child, you are their obsession, night and day; and you are also their very great dread! For, they well understand whom you serve. They well understand that they cannot defeat Me and My power. They well understand that all of their weapons against you have failed.
For, you are Mine. You are married to Me and I fight for you. You, My Blessed Child, are the very great pain in the left ankle of the Rothschild man and the pain will grow. It will not lessen, but will grow and consume his whole left leg, until he has no left leg, and must then have a wooden leg and will then walk with a cane. For, my work through you, my will be done and My kingdom come into the earth, will absolutely cripple him.
And, in due season, he will be as dust in the wind and all of his manifestos will be as dust in the wind. For, My Kingdom of pure and holy fire will destroy him and all of his wicked servants. And, this, My Little One, you well know: that the righteous inherit the earth and holiness is one’s true offering to Me.
Blessed are you, My Precious Child; for I have created you and even from the Garden, I called you to be mother of My people. You fell, but now I shall raise you up high, high above all of Satan’s dominion. For, through your suffering, you have paid, and continue to pay a very great price for the birth of My Kingdom, for the freedom of My people, and for their advancement into the eternal life. For, My Holy Son, who lives within you, is the very bridge of the righteous into eternal life.
For this reason, they seek sleep. They seek rest, but it escapes them. For, they know that Mine win; and for their crumbling kingdom and for their lives, they fight.
I am your Father, Yahweh, yea Jehovah, Most High God,
As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 16th day of September, 2011,
The Rothschild Manifesto is Unfolding, all over the world!
Note the date of this message from our Saviour. Also, note the time of the escalation of the Occupy Wall Street movement. Watch how quickly these so-called protest movements escalated all across this nation, and even elsewhere around the world. We are witnessing the Rothschild Manifesto as it unfolds around the world.
The Occupy wall Street Movement is firstly the pride of the Satan, secondly the pride of the Rothschild man and his sidekick, the Queen of England. Thirdly, this “Occupy” movement, which is sweeping the nation, is President Obama’s pride and joy! He is happy to do his masters’ bidding. The Rothschild Manifesto: “Order out of chaos!”
Don’t go among these protest crowds! Stay away from these crowds! Violence will overtake them! These wicked Satanists have baited the people to come forward and to stick their necks out. But, they will pull a switch on the protesters, in typical satanic fashion. This is one big “bait and switch” game!
Many of you protesters will soon be hauled off to parts unknown, and you will not be seen again. Violence will erupt around this nation and all over the world.
In the midst of such instability, Rothschild and his world elitists will crash the world markets. Then, they will bring down the iron curtain all over the world. This is how the Rothschild Manifesto will spread and cover the nations.
Get your spiritual houses in order. Repent. Stop doing evil! Come away from the lusts of the world; or you will die in them. There is little time left. We are seeing the beginning of the end!
THE BLACK THRONE
I stood up high, up on the rocky side of a hill, and as I looked up into the early evening sky, a bundle came falling down into my arms. At first, it seemed to be a round bundle, but then the bundle began to change shape and the weight of the bundle began to pull it downwards until it slipped out of my arms and went tumbling below.
I watched as it went down, down, down and then crashed on the side of another hill, its contents now spreading into the cracks and crevices of the hillside. A gooey, dark stuff was covering the nooks and crannies of the rocks with a thick, grey covering. And, some of this dark covering was then making its way into the lighted streets.
My eyes were drawn again to the side of the hill, where the bundle first crashed. There among the rocks, hidden within a rocky niche was President Obama. I looked intently at him and saw that the dark covering from the now burst package had settled around him and was draped all over the rocks. President Obama stood there in the shadows of the darkness; and to my amazement, there in that darkness, amidst that dark cover, I saw that a chair began to take shape. And, quickly this chair began to grow in height and width, a chair, which was dark, like ebony, but quickly had grown to resemble a throne.
I pondered this chair before our Saviour and wondered how a chair could grow so quickly to become a throne. So, I walked behind the chair and began looking for a lever, or a handle, which one might use to quickly raise up a chair in this way.
As I looked behind the chair, I found a handle, which could be used to raise the chair, but as I tried to turn the handle, I saw that it would only spin around. The gears in the handle were stripped.
Then, our Saviour told me that this chair has not grown so quickly into a throne because of others, who might be standing visibly behind this chair. He told me that this chair has become a throne because of those, who are beneath it.
Then, I was carried beneath the chair and found myself in an underground meeting room. There, beneath the chair, in that room, I saw those, who were growing the chair. There, beneath President Obama and his black throne I saw many reptiles and also some of Satan’s own human children, like Bill Clinton, the Queen of England and others. And, though I did not see him, I knew that Satan was hiding in the shadows.
Then, so many things made a lot of sense: President Obama’s disdain for the Constitution of America; his disdain for the flag of this nation; his disdain for the U.S. Congress; his disdain for Christianity; and his disdain for all freedoms of the people of this nation, to name only a few.
President Obama has been given his throne; and his chair for this nation, the presidency, means little to him. This nation and all that it stands for is but dust under his feet.
This must surely be why so many photos of President Obama have surfaced, photos, which show his great disrespect for the office of the presidency: many photos of this man with his dirty shoes draped over furniture, over the sides of antique desks, alongside tables and on other kinds of White House furniture.
President Obama has brought a greater filth to the White House than all of the rest of the presidents combined. He knows that he is not there because of the will of the people, but because of the will of Satan. So, he wipes his feet on its history.
President Obama knows who he is, that he is the antichrist. He is well aware of his throne; but few others are aware it; for his throne is hidden in the crevices of the rocks. It is well known in underground circles, but still in this world, few accept the truth of who he is.
“Father, what would You add to this vision that You gave to me?”
“My Little One, I would add this: 2+2 may be four, but it this case 2+1=4.”
“How so, My Lord?”
“My Little One, through this man, all will receive more than they ever bargained for. For, I have told you, My Blessed Child, who he is; but few believe. His throne is in the shadows, but not for long.”
“My Lord, why did this package come to me in this vision?”
“My Little One, this comes to you as you are faithful. My Blessed Child, his throne is because you are. If you were not, he would not be. My Little One, this is but one way of showing you, that this comes about because you are. Understand?”
“Yes, My Lord.”
I am your Father, Yahweh, yea Jehovah, Most High God.
As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 15th day of September, 2011,
But, even so, oh Blessed Saviour, I fully understand that I am but a little human and I know well that I am but a vehicle for Your holy son to come into the earth. Truly, oh Lord, if I did not have your holy Son, this great war would not be, not at this time anyway.
And, so it goes, My Blessed Child; but you are in the earth, and you are the vehicle. Therefore, you are also the target.
Happy reading, Dear Souls! I love you very much.
P.S. More is coming in chapter 84. So, keep watching!
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