My future mother it is Mika’el.
When the Light is upon the world and the true teachings revealed all will be forgotten. The truth having been told the lies of the vicar will be exposed and the book that he created will be found null and void. Those who claim the vicar is the beast mistakenly look to the book the vicar created as truth. This conundrum is wrapped in an enigma that shows the delusions cannot hold logic or wisdom. Yet they continue in the darkness of their dogma upon their pulpits of haughtiness.
Children of darkness unknowingly spread the delusions of darkness.
Darkness is wrapped around my Light so that those who have ear cannot listen. Even my beloved who worked so hard to rise to the green Garden glow has fallen back to the darkness by the deception of those who deny the true Light for the luster of this deception. From within the legions of darkness the true Light is shown to be delusional as darkness thinks they have won. The elect who are to be here to help in my battle have fallen to the resolute deception.
Within darkness the one world religion is failing as wars are building.
Soon the pipelines that carry the stolen blood of the earth will be disrupted and their god of money will fail again. Under the cover of the second Tsade moon the fingers of the sun sent an invisible wave of fury to the earth. The messenger travels backwards as the message of Light is pulled from the forefront so darkness can prevail for now. The children of darkness must continue their path as the dichotomy grows to create the cleaving upon us.
As the vicar recounts the truth the world will sit in unbelief.
As the end was known from the beginning so too was the delusion evident. My strength is in the Light as time is growing near for the veil to drop. Testing the truth upon the waters of delusion the squirmishes encountered by my knowledge result in babel from the mouths of darkness. Soon the vicar will fall and the house of the harlot exposed when the catacombs are opened beneath the seven hills. Already his illness grows as he sits and wanders how his fallible infallibility can continue with two resigned to mortality.
Turning away from darkness the little ones will seek the Light.
My future mother the screams for help and salvation pierce my ears yet my time is not yet. The ONE whose purpose fills my being only allows my preparations for the eventuality. As the battle nears my emissaries report that the time is not but it is near as the Light will proceed from the darkness. Soon ALL will live in the Unity of the Light within the Garden of peace, truth and altruistic lovingkindness.
Peace and Light to ALL!