My future mother it is Mika’el.
From a standpoint of apostasy the dark vicar calls upon those who see him within the darkness that he dwells. You would think he reads that which he preaches yet the blind cannot see let alone understand that the walls have gone up and there is a breach that no amount of prayer can resolve. This child of darkness knows the texts he hold and how the prophets of old admonished the ancients saying that the ONE listens not to the whining and selfish screams when they create their own demise.
Darkness just breeds darkness as this is the beginning of their end.
If the dark vicar wishes to make a difference he can trade his fine linens and gold for the sackcloth of his true heritage. The golden adornments and the haughty castle he dwells within given to those who are sleeping in the streets and hungry. Let the vicar change the times and the laws back to those which honor the earth and the ONE from whom we are. His conflicted texts and message will never hold sway with those who know he is living in the darkness and delusion.
Let go of the seven hills and allow the earth to reclaim the land.
The struggle between the brothers will never be resolved in the darkness of apostasy. The antichrist the vicar holds in his clutches will never convince armilus and dajjal to put down their arms. The unbelievers are killing the innocents faster than the missile in the north whose torch took down the plane. Brothers will only relent when they realize that their ancient father is one in the same. The vicar should clean his own house of the vomit before he wipes the mouth of another.
My battle wages and soon the Light will stand within the darkness.
My future mother the battle I am waging is fierce as the darkness eclipses even the most resolute. My emissaries of Light are pushing the dragon back but the scales of delusion guard the beast. As the world is growing deeper into the clenches of war, deception and greed the abyss will soon be open for the darkness of contempt. I will stand for the children of Light until the world takes hold of even me. When I return basking in the Light the gathering will commence and the children of darkness will weep in eternal contempt.
Peace and Light to ALL!