A dream doesn't become reality through magic. It takes sweat, determination and hard work.

Monday 27 August 2012

AS FAR AS THERE IS LIFE, THERE IS HOPE. JUST KEEP TRUSTING IN GOD, EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT.. GOD'S GRACE IS SUFFICIENT


If you are SINGLE and keep on saying
"I DON'T TRUST MEN OR WOMEN!"
remember... your mates are getting
married every Saturday. Let me ask
you, are they marrying spirits? Wise up!

If you are MARRIED and keep saying "I HATE THIS MARRIAGE!" OK! Is it not
married people like you that are
celebrating Gold, Silver and even
Platinum jubilee?


If you keep on ranting, ''I'M LEAVING
MY MAN, HE CHEATED ON ME!" Please,
go to town and see all the fine, cute,
hot, hungry and desperate chicks
waiting to snatch your man's money
and property, they don't even mind
sharing.

Make it work, my friend! Stop saying "I
HATE MY JOB!" Look! 20million people
are jobless and can't even find any not
to talk of keeping it! Do you want to
join them?

You keep saying "I HATE WHERE I
LIVE!" Oh please! *tears* Try visiting
those locations that are flooded now,
people leaving in tin/zinc shacks in
winter or people living/ sleeping under
the bridge at night and you will be
grateful to God that you even have a
place to stay!

Some say "I AM TIRED OF THIS LIFE!"
Well, go to the hospital and see people
fighting for their lives! Go to the
mortuary and take a look then tell me
what you feel after that!
My point is, be positive and believe in
God, that's all that matters.

AS FAR AS
THERE IS LIFE, THERE IS HOPE. JUST
KEEP TRUSTING IN GOD, EVERYTHING
WILL BE ALRIGHT.. GOD'S GRACE IS
SUFFICIENT!






If you are SINGLE and keep on saying
"I DON'T TRUST MEN OR WOMEN!"
remember... your mates are getting
married every Saturday. Let me ask
you, are they marrying spirits? Wise up!

If you are MARRIED and keep saying "I HATE THIS MARRIAGE!" OK! Is it not
married people like you that are
celebrating Gold, Silver and even
Platinum jubilee?

If you keep on ranting, ''I'M LEAVING
MY MAN, HE CHEATED ON ME!" Please,
go to town and see all the fine, cute,
hot, hungry and desperate chicks
waiting to snatch your man's money
and property, they don't even mind
sharing.

Make it work, my friend! Stop saying "I
HATE MY JOB!" Look! 20million people
are jobless and can't even find any not
to talk of keeping it! Do you want to
join them?

You keep saying "I HATE WHERE I
LIVE!" Oh please! *tears* Try visiting
those locations that are flooded now,
people leaving in tin/zinc shacks in
winter or people living/ sleeping under
the bridge at night and you will be
grateful to God that you even have a
place to stay!

Some say "I AM TIRED OF THIS LIFE!"
Well, go to the hospital and see people
fighting for their lives! Go to the
mortuary and take a look then tell me
what you feel after that!
My point is, be positive and believe in
God, that's all that matters.

AS FAR AS
THERE IS LIFE, THERE IS HOPE. JUST
KEEP TRUSTING IN GOD, EVERYTHING
WILL BE ALRIGHT.. GOD'S GRACE IS
SUFFICIENT!

Monday 13 August 2012

Olympics' Blatant Occult Symbolism & Message
August 13, 2012
occultvision.jpegleft. Annie Lenox's boat of the slaves with Lucifer (the guy with the black wings) was perhaps the creepiest part of the Closing Ceremony.

No Olympics has been as blatant about its Luciferian message as the London Olympics 2012.
Olympics reveals real meaning of "secular" : pagan, satanic.
Why would they blow them up? They belonged to them.
  
by Marcos
(henrymakow.com)


The Olympics started as a religious ritual for Zeus in Ancient Greece. The Olympic pyre must be lit by the rays from the Sun (Lucifer) and paraded to the stadium with all reverence.

This famous ritual presented the Illuminati with an excellent opportunity to openly worship the devil. It was therefore hijacked by Pierre de Coubertain around 1900 and has become darker and creepier each time. As usual, the opening and closing ceremonies, with billions of viewers, are perfect opportunities for displays of occult power and 
for mass indoctrination.

However, no Olympics has been as blatant about its Luciferian message as the London Olympics 2012.

OPENING

The opening ceremony in the London Games was aptly described as a "pandemonium." Instead of a linear narrative that described the rich culture of Britain, we saw a confusing patchwork of occult messages that spoiled any kind of narrative. Instead of a celebration of sports, it seemed the organizers wanted to present Britain as a land of witchcraft, in a stage illuminated by thirteen masonic pyramids. Some of the main points were:
gt.jpeg- Glastonbury Tor: the centerpiece of the whole stage was a hill with a tree on top. It is supposed to represent Glastonbury Tor, a hill full of occult meanings, such as being the grave of King Arthur and the place where the Holy Grail is hidden. The tree also offers an interpretation as the forbidden tree of knowledge and the sacred tree of the Druids.

If we consider that the blasphemous opening song Jerusalem which states that England is the new throne of God, we see that they wanted to portrait Britain as the center of the new world occult order, the "Zion" that  displayed as the Olympic logo.
- The main characters of the show were demons and witches. Why were sick children in beds be displayed in a sports event? It makes no sense, unless we see them as victims of foul demons running around them, with a giant demonic witch in the center. In reality, our children are being brainwashed and drawn into the occult by Harry Potter and vampire books. The whole scene ends with a giant creepy dead baby being worshiped. A sign of the arrival of the new Messiah?

- The chimneys rising from the underground looked more like phallic obelisks rising from hell than industry icons. Like in any dark ritual, a magick circle was cast, this time in the form of an Olympic ring. A magick ritual is a portal through which demonic entities are invited into our realm.

CLOSING

If the Opening Ceremony presented us with several dark symbols from occult Britain, the Closing Ceremony foreshadowed their New World Order will be and who will rule over it.

- Three of the main characters of the show were blatant homosexuals: Fred Mercury, who appeared in a giant hologram, George Michael and David Bowie. Kate Bush also sang a song where a girl wants to be a man. The new world is androgynous and anti-male, it seems.

- A weird octopus appeared in the center of the British flag, without any context. It probably signifies the long reaching arms of the new world order leadership.

- Annie Lenox's boat of the slaves with Lucifer (the guy with the black wings) was perhaps the creepiest part of the show. The singer was dressed as a witch High Priestess in red and black and looked possessed. We wonder what the meaning of the tortured people inside the boat is. The dissenters?

- John Lennon's Imagine song about a united world with no religion was also a highlight of the party. His face had an eerie similitude to the famous face on Mars.

- The next Olympics will be held in Rio de Janeiro. Instead of Christ the Redeemer, what we saw was the Brazilian singer dressed as Yemanjá. Yemanjá is the pagan voodoo goddess of the seas, aka Leviath or Cthulhu (remember the octopus). Satanists say that every country is ruled by a lieutenant of Lucifer and his element, and Brazil is ruled by water and Leviathan. Therefore, what we saw was the torch being passed to the demonic overlord of Brazil. 
symbolism.jpegThe gran finale was a Phoenix bird in flames, rising from the fiery cauldron and dominating the whole stadium. In the distance, the bird reminds us of the Nazi eagle in the Berlin stadium in 1936. This was followed by a demonic act with dancers dressed with fire costumes. A winged man (the Phoenix) lands and takes a woman to dance with him, at the tune of the very occult song "Rule the World". The message is clear: take the hand of Lucifer and come rule the world with him.

NEXT STEPS

It seems that we are indeed living in the times of Alice Bailey's demonically authored book "The Externalization of the Hierarchy". She said that the esoteric secrets should be shared with the masses, so the AntiChrist could arise. Occult literature, especially Albert Pike's, also speaks of a Third World War that is necessary for the demonic leader to arise to power from the ashes of a old world order.
phoenix.jpegThe message of the ceremony is that we should expect some major war, probably involving America (the dying eagle), from whose ashes the Phoenix, the Illuminati leader, will be born.

CONCLUSION

Occultists suffer from obsessive compulsive disorder. Since they don't trust a loving , forgiving God, they must follow exact rules, symbols and chants in order to please their master, get rewards and avoid punishment and death. That's the way Lucifer keeps them enslaved. The concept of a God who dies for their sins is alien for them.

Those who love God don't need to understand all their symbols and tricks. It is enough for us to know that the Illuminati have the power to perform a blatant satanic ritual in the face of millions of viewers all around the world. It seems they are bragging about a coming war and the rise of their anti Christ Messiah. They want people to believe their regime will be fun and peaceful. All the world together celebrating.

Our responsibility is to be watchers and warn people of the coming evil, the horrible consequences of a New World Order and the need to get right with God right now. 


Friday 10 August 2012

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Tuesday 7 August 2012

The Emperor's New Clothes

The Emperor's New Clothes by Hans Christian Anderson Once upon a time there lived a vain Emperor whose only worry in life was to dress in elegant clothes. He changed clothes almost every hour and loved to show them off to his people.       Word of the Emperor's refined habits spread over his kingdom and beyond. Two scoundrels who had heard of the Emperor's vanity decided to take advantage of it. They introduced themselves at the gates of the palace with a scheme in mind.       "We are two very good tailors and after many years of research we have invented an extraordinary method to weave a cloth so light and fine that it looks invisible. As a matter of fact it is invisible to anyone who is too stupid and incompetent to appreciate its quality."       The chief of the guards heard the scoundrel's strange story and sent for the court chamberlain. The chamberlain notified the prime minister, who ran to the Emperor and disclosed the incredible news. The Emperor's curiosity got the better of him and he decided to see the two scoundrels.       "Besides being invisible, your Highness, this cloth will be woven in colors and patterns created especially for you." The emperor gave the two men a bag of gold coins in exchange for their promise to begin working on the fabric immediately.       "Just tell us what you need to get started and we'll give it to you." The two scoundrels asked for a loom, silk, gold thread and then pretended to begin working. The Emperor thought he had spent his money quite well: in addition to getting a new extraordinary suit, he would discover which of his subjects were ignorant and incompetent. A few days later, he called the old and wise prime minister, who was considered by everyone as a man with common sense.       "Go and see how the work is proceeding," the Emperor told him, "and come back to let me know."       The prime minister was welcomed by the two scoundrels.       "We're almost finished, but we need a lot more gold thread. Here, Excellency! Admire the colors, feel the softness!" The old man bent over the loom and tried to see the fabric that was not there. He felt cold sweat on his forehead.       "I can't see anything," he thought. "If I see nothing, that means I'm stupid! Or, worse, incompetent!" If the prime minister admitted that he didn't see anything, he would be discharged from his office.       "What a marvelous fabric, he said then. "I'll certainly tell the Emperor." The two scoundrels rubbed their hands gleefully. They had almost made it. More thread was requested to finish the work.       Finally, the Emperor received the announcement that the two tailors had come to take all the measurements needed to sew his new suit.       "Come in," the Emperor ordered. Even as they bowed, the two scoundrels pretended to be holding large roll of fabric.       "Here it is your Highness, the result of our labour," the scoundrels said. "We have worked night and day but, at last, the most beautiful fabric in the world is ready for you. Look at the colors and feel how fine it is." Of course the Emperor did not see any colors and could not feel any cloth between his fingers. He panicked and felt like fainting. But luckily the throne was right behind him and he sat down. But when he realized that no one could know that he did not see the fabric, he felt better. Nobody could find out he was stupid and incompetent. And the Emperor didn't know that everybody else around him thought and did the very same thing.       The farce continued as the two scoundrels had foreseen it. Once they had taken the measurements, the two began cutting the air with scissors while sewing with their needles an invisible cloth.       "Your Highness, you'll have to take off your clothes to try on your new ones." The two scoundrels draped the new clothes on him and then held up a mirror. The Emperor was embarrassed but since none of his bystanders were, he felt relieved.       "Yes, this is a beautiful suit and it looks very good on me," the Emperor said trying to look comfortable. "You've done a fine job."       "Your Majesty," the prime minister said, "we have a request for you. The people have found out about this extraordinary fabric and they are anxious to see you in your new suit." The Emperor was doubtful showing himself naked to the people, but then he abandoned his fears. After all, no one would know about it except the ignorant and the incompetent.       "All right," he said. "I will grant the people this privilege." He summoned his carriage and the ceremonial parade was formed. A group of dignitaries walked at the very front of the procession and anxiously scrutinized the faces of the people in the street. All the people had gathered in the main square, pushing and shoving to get a better look. An applause welcomed the regal procession. Everyone wanted to know how stupid or incompetent his or her neighbor was but, as the Emperor passed, a strange murmur rose from the crowd.       Everyone said, loud enough for the others to hear: "Look at the Emperor's new clothes. They're beautiful!"       "What a marvellous train!"       "And the colors! The colors of that beautiful fabric! I have never seen anything like it in my life!" They all tried to conceal their disappointment at not being able to see the clothes, and since nobody was willing to admit his own stupidity and incompetence, they all behaved as the two scoundrels had predicted.       A child, however, who had no important job and could only see things as his eyes showed them to him, went up to the carriage.       "The Emperor is naked," he said.       "Fool!" his father reprimanded, running after him. "Don't talk nonsense!" He grabbed his child and took him away. But the boy's remark, which had been heard by the bystanders, was repeated over and over again until everyone cried:       "The boy is right! The Emperor is naked! It's true!"       The Emperor realized that the people were right but could not admit to that. He though it better to continue the procession under the illusion that anyone who couldn't see his clothes was either stupid or incompetent. And he stood stiffly on his carriage, while behind him a page held his imaginary mantle.