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Tuesday, October 7, 2014

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

This is very important

As many do not realize, or wont vest themselves into first the idea, the application, the information, thus the culmination of energy force, the building, the breath, the draw within, effecting the without (upon arrivement of Principle in motion), craft is quite real. In this, we have entered into covens, deceptively. The witch craft, by fallen Angelico's are the very false powers used, as a man masturbate within a "woman" of our day. This may sound crude at first, yet do you see the figure, which attached to this ugly troll, what the female truly be? That is, do you see or feel the power, as it be sucked away, as you do the ritual before baphomet's alter? The sex, is an illusion, the sex is a false worship, a seduction. Can you see past the makeup, the shaved legs, and into the shit, the blood, the piss and rot of flesh? Can you more see the vacant eyes, the personality which was conjured, as she wanted this power, and only became a puppet to it. She had no soul to lose it the first. You wonder why teenage girls, and boy now more so every day, react as if possessed, as if their souls are being lost.
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I know now full well, when I backed away from casting directors, pushing me towards the stardom and fame I was potentials for. I was a regular on "Midnight caller" as an extra, at 19. The Actor who played the bar tender, told me I had a good look that I should stick with it, and I would get work, whilst working then as a Featured extra, on the movie Strawberry Road. I modeled, and was quickly place in a formal wear catalog, along with receiving other modeling jobs. My parents were against me, and were both extremely jealous of my God given gifts. The sabotage was so thick you could cut it with a Knife. The craft was done against me, as it captivated the very good and honorable aspect of me, as a person, as many spells were done on me, that I still break daily. I watch the outward, the word without, bend to me, and I know I have mastered this world.
 I was beaten down, and competed with on levels of such magnitude, that simply going to the store, or stepping outside my door, well into my later years, I would be attacked. The same strange things were said to me, over and over, by complete strangers, saying the things that only those who new me, and gained an assumed manipulative edge, would know, these things are no longer true, and I have built a soul far beyond the training, actions, and deeds, which were rooted entirely on systematic spiritual assault and abuse. To make the superior seem stupid. To make God's true people, which are not the Jews (those are Lucifer's people), look like fools, unto themselves. My Children with the same gifts, as well as others, attacked, destroyed, lied to, taking on false persona's and thus false hopes. I would have been happy driving a van for the rest of my life, as long as God was my copilot. But that is not how the world works.
 You are tested through sin, and by sin, you will fall, as this is a fallen world. I thought that the peace I felt, so strongly, as my Father would punch over the toilet, as the blood poured out, as a teen, being found to have discovered masturbation. His eyes, a sadistic rage, his tone as to destroy me, his abuse, a drunken drug abuser, who incited a demonic power long before as a teen heroin attack. A soul less man, who made deals to sell his very children for the carbon form of exploited care, a demon worshipping mammon. The false light transfixed him, and is seen in the art he has done, which sell for high prices and yet has no superior quality to it, rip offs of better artists. I watched this things, without principle, use anti-principle, which is how my quest become embedded within me, and later to seek and find these PRINCIPLE OF LIGHT, which were hidden. This would not help all people, like the secret, because the majority are no more than demons. Whether or not they could become more or rise, is of God's choosing, however they are produced as minion, and of the syllogistic knowledge, at origin. I was shown the time loop. the anger that this demon, my own earth Father had for me, and still does ritual do destroy me, and feed on his other children, to gain now life, which be quickly slipping away.
 No bad shall advance, and thus, we are not as a people in advancement. We stay in a time loop, very subtle changes taking place each cycle, until, you see this, before you now. The blatant craft, the backward world. Do you seriously think you are a child of God? This world is a cursed place, and when the power plug be pulled, you will know the depravity of the situation. A false light with quarks which pass through you, is being shined. The demon under the Title Lucifer, has gone . I burn the Raven, with my white light from God on high. I burn thus the crux, sex has placed over me, and deceived me to take as normal. You humble bodies of woman, who relied on man for the long, to walk 50 miles without waiver for his family, in the turbulence of weather, the nobility you do not possess, but assume yourself to have. We go back, back through, to the time when you will be humble, but each time, you are seduced. Man can go forth without you! You keep man, in all his nobility, stuck here! It is now machination, as in the form of deception, as this want be placed within us, embedded, and the images unlock this chemistry within us. Those of you who know, as the Raven makes it's ugly and hideous caw at me now, the moment is being stripped, along with the concentration. The raven only manifest as a minion, a taker, yet the eyes of the Nephilim peer through the raven, peer through the witch, peer past the demon, and to the twisted creation, by the Angel first sent to aid.
 You wonder why God doesn't step in? Why there is so much suffering and ill? Then you should see that the very beings of Light sent by he, as we prayed for help, for assistance, were the very ones to rape our people, I, speaking as a Man. Thus the Son of Man, who said in all his ways, this could be over come. For when it is, we shall be greater, we shall shine brighter, but the lust for power, the jealousy, as not to see how the true Father works. To petition, to be tested, this is the way to heaven. For what will be left, if your person of ill, be burned away? Do you have but one Particle, in within you that is Worthy? What then do you think, of your "spiritual self" can and will pass the grid. To be burned, is to burn away the ugliness. A terrible thing happened to man, by his companion, by his so called saviors. Those combined forces, and still do today. Who would burn so bright, as in which race, as to mimic this super giant star? Who would die so young, and take all the spoils? Who would take the knowledge and bend it, twist it and turn it? These beings are indeed racially embedded, and there is no racism, as all are infected in different ways. No superiority, for the superior race, is within the mind. However, like the woman, there are those who can never again be saved, the chance be ever so slim. For the make-up of these peoples, as recorded in the archives of ancient history, which you must venture to alone, and learn on you own, are recorded in stone. These are those, whom are amongst you reap havoc. The demons wish to bring you to this assumable level, by giving the pure, demonic parents. bend on the destruction of purity with their very offspring. In return, for the satanic sacrifices, false boons are offered. False promises of money, fame, glory, to the truly unworthy. Why else do you think it is backwards? That possession be first before worldly success. I could not be possessed, and felt the failure. No current of goodness flows towards evil, though I have been stricken with evil, and felt the rage from within, I have now concurred this, and God is the Light that shines through me. I was laughed at by my family, silenced, and put down. My intellect was superior, the demonic roots of witch craft and heroin attacks. God's consciousness emerges multidimensional, and he has, many times peered through my eyes, as to see the folly of peoples ways. The lamb of God, is the redeemed. A sinner we all are, and there be no time when backs are turned to you. You deeds, as mine, are recorded in those books, which are named. Every action, and deed, must be connected, by petition to your very thoughts. I ask GOD to complete my errors. I have done through the trials. and failed yet again, and again, and again. The Lord must see, that you see, that his world is not something to relish, not something precious, not something of goodness, but of repeat, of angst. As is the rhetoric of sin. Those who have not laid their possessions down, there false characters, their false identities, will not be heard, nor noticed. You think the lies you speak at church, and good deeds will save you? Do you think that the you here today is worthy of saving? None are worthy, none! The misuse of Jesus name, and what he meant, will be quite a surprise to the sinner, who has brandished his earthly identity as one flashing a false FBI badge. The soul and the relationship you were to build with God, all the while was falsified. They laugh at you, because in your Christendom, you are most likely already caught! Did you not here the worlds that a woman must become a Man before you have but a chance. Did you not pick up on the directness of the Bible, in that you must be transformed, and that this transformation will make you a hunted man! Do you not think this be intensified today, and not reduced! You will be hunted! If you are on the right track. When you reach a peaceful valley, you have arrived, yet this too, can quickly slip away. I do not perform for your defiled ears, and would rather drive a commercial truck, that be incited into you debauchery. I surely believe in opulence, whoever do you truly believe that your riches, if truly gained, and wisely used for his true glory, would not corrupt you? You must live, within the incorruptible mind, that is only found within the incorruptible Kingdom. Opulence is suppose to only serve the true leaders, which first man was. This opulence, was so great, no house was needed, for the weather, the tides, the trees bent to man's favor. Do you see, that this world of death carbon, was not seen then. Taken for granted was the Light of the Father, that which powers us all still today. Yet the false light, aids to cover what be lost. That is why such a small planet must be contained. I do not speak of the light of the cosmos, or distant systems, though these be the same, but of the mark on earth, to which you of human origin will always be bound. Thus the elite, switching and changing there DNA for hybrid DNA. You will see them become alien to the world, before you eyes, the shape shifting, as they mean to take off, and thus those demons, those fallen, buy another time signature, elsewhere. Have they attempted then, to be those Angels of mercy to other planets? Are only their characters here on earth, wishing and willing to be erased, and burried, as they attempt a rise?

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