Part 54: There was a battle very early on in earth’s history. This battle ended in success for good but not forever. The bloodlines had been mixed up without permission from the Creator and only provision for an end time battle would correct this error and settle the matter in Eternity. This battle was to end with the re-collection of 2000 specially chosen couples. Husband and wife blood lines of a particular type. The Dragon that had been defeated was left to decay naturally by the earth’s atmosphere and the original warriors who did battle were for the most part fisherman and would bring in the fisher’s of men through their living FIND who would gather an alliance to the Creator in purified vessels. As opposed to the human couple having to fulfil purification, Jesus was sent to fulfil all things and prepare for the day of battle known by many as ARMAGEDDON. Not to deny any true word from the lips of the Creator Almighty but rather to aid and assist in the fulfilment at all points of history. Christ said it is finished as he gave up the ghost and has been seated with the Father ever since. God’s prophets were released and instructed in making preparation for the gathering of couples chosen by their ancestor’s DNA. For the FIND is simply a piece of DRAGON BONE buried with a part of each of the warrior’s sword tips and bound together in a fisherman’s net. The time appointed related to the soil and conditions each of the bone & sword were buried in based on RESONANCE patterns revealed to those who were entrusted to travel and bury each of the 2000 bone & sword fragments awaiting a time and day to FIND their OWNERS once again, albeit another generation. For too long the enemy had trained up his generations of familial masters and built a complex web of structures, groups, guardians, sectors and veins to create a global constricting web that slowly tightened around the neck of the unsuspecting masses. The longevity of planning had had a terrible outworking in as much as there was so much blood -letting, filth and debauchery it took much of the dark angels time to maintain order out of chaos. Inbreeding also has a problem the serpent, Satan himself had to deal with, and deal with it he did. He ensured mankind were afforded technologies to blend man with bionic super structures or robotics with flesh and mind but no soul or will could he perfect without going back to the Creator and he at the end of the day was purely known as the architect.. always overseeing his projects but ultimately working within another’s framework from which even the enemy and his cohorts and sub straights could not outwork or work out of.. that had to, much to their chagrin, work within constructs built by the Creator of all things.. A humbling thing if one could be humbled, alas this creature was not, and will not, but for now is. And so around the earth over thousands of years were sent special envoys in two’s not taking with them money or passports or clothing or bedding or the ability to look after themselves in any shape or form. It was to be a pilgrimage of some kind and it allowed for the wind of God to lead them and show them where each of them were to go, the enemy always following in their footsteps and in the shadows however even he and his underlings were unable on the day appointed to follow and locate exactly where each component of the dragon bone and sword were placed. Information limited, the outcome left to chance, and yet not. The Creator had implemented many things in the Garden and the original earth as He is all knowing he knew our choices would lead to this end. And all previous generations were entrusted with things they knew were spiritual and yet unable to piece together what their meaning really was. In Africa they built specially designed mounds, not to hold cattle, but rather to map out and fine tune the resonance of the earth in that position and at that point. They were at the time empowered to move objects with tuning forks.. that resembled two cones and today appear all over the earth in dusty old museums with over bearing explanations of what it was they were used for, often some ridiculous imagined ceremony. No they were mapping, and using the skills they obtained for building. Man’s desire to build from the first hut to the Tower of Babel and onto the tallest sky scrapers of the current generation reaching up and ever heavenward as if to touch the hem of God’s skirt or robe. Nothing would allow this to occur and yet man is always trying and I mean.. man is always trying. The box housing the dragon bone and sword incorporated the fisherman’s net and a few other things included to ensure detection was only at the appointed time on the resonance point chosen and by the OWNERS who must be the first to absorb the first shards of light sent into the air by a release triggered by the actual DNA of the OWNER recognised by the net itself. A fellow fisherman, it would say if it could talk. Unlike Freemasonry, this was a chosen profession and although free to walk away not one of the couple’s to date had chosen this path. They in fact chose the road less travelled and took up the challenge at once, as if their DNA included a call to battle. It was said of the couples already FOUND, the cry to battle was already in their blood and they were more right than one would at first think possible. The bone was able to release a living cell, a DNA strand that called to the living ancestor and aided the movement of each of the couples to meet, marry and ultimately dwell on that exact part of the earth. At some point circumstance broke through the barrier, breaking the wooden boxes seal and linking the true ancestor by blood to the current fisher warrior. Not all couple’s survived as with the story shared by Gena the librarian who had survived a plane crash and witnessed the husband and wife taken away with their FIND never to be seen again. Our group are known by many names. Prophets is old but will do. We wait and search for information and news to break. Our extraordinary technology assists us to track and measure the possible sites, the couples most likely to be chosen but it is destiny that genuinely calls to the OWNERS of the chosen generation and calls for a gathering. At this point I recalled saying to Darrell, I hear Cooran calling.. Darrell spoke out the very words I was thinking. “I remember you saying something so similar honey when we lived at the Glasshouse Mountains.. you kept saying you heard Cooran calling, and wondering if God had a special purpose for this place or perhaps people were crying for help”. Indeed I had heard a calling come from Cooran and in my simple understanding of God’s word I had believed a genuine need for us to move there existed and guided us there. We had tried to leave this tiny town on a number of occasions and yet even after floods and troubles we found we could only move from one home to another, to a caravan then to a rented room and finally ending in the white besser block home behind our little natural herb and remedy story we had built from nothing four years before and sadly had been forced to close. And it was during this time, I remembered the painful moment precisely when Darrell and Matthew our son had turned up to the shop and I was thinking “This is strange” as Matthew had only recently survived his first ever Grand Mal seizure at the wheel of his beloved little car in a dark forest at night travelling at over 80km/hour. A miracle saved him. I now noticed a very worried look and imagined Matthew had suffered a subsequent seizure until he took over the store and beckoned I go with Darrell who wanted to take me for a ‘drive’. I knew he had something to tell me. We drove to our next big town, Gympie and stopped at a very pretty green park with big old trees and walkways. Finding a bench I sat and looked up expecting news and yet never really being prepared to hear the words that managed to come out of my husband’s broken heart. ‘Phil’s dead’. Enough to say those words even now. I collapsed on the walkway having slid off the bench like a silk scarf. No. Someone has made a mistake Phil is larger than life, long life to the prophet. But it was true. How he died? A mystery. His aged father buried him up north where he did not wish to be buried on April Fools Day.. a day Phil hated with a passion. His worldly possessions and precious Bible were never seen again, grabbed by his father and whisked away. At least we knew his plot was is in the same town as his daughter and her family. We met her some years after and cried and wept and hugged. She did not really know him or his faith really but was a lovely girl who would have loved a closer relationship with her dad for sure. Not to be. Ahh, and we are here with Big Phil now, wish I could share this with Matt & Josh who had may games of GIANTS’ with him at the home on the river. At this juncture I thought of Joshua who had found his mother to be a conspiracy crazed, anti Government, anti fluoride, anti vax nutter. How I would want him to see all of this. But how could the average person cope? Darrell and I had at least pushed the envelope on everything the world tried to feed us. We fought on so many fronts trying to wake people up to look up and see the CHEM TRAILS, the HAARP facility and its purpose, the Fluoride to dumb down the masses, the entertainment out of control, the family break up, the evil banking system, the evil tax system, the lies, Iron Mountain, Agenda 21, Area 51 and so on. I had been set upon as a young girl by an evil sorcerer, a friend brought in by my step father and trainer to my ignorant, eager mother learning of the occult and things hidden from mankind for good purpose. The trade was almost done and yet somehow I survived and was saved. I am yet to hear or see that story unfold from the behind scenes as I now know exist and hope to be able to one day. Joshua had grown up 11 years with his crazy mother and 7 years under his father’s roof and he is a believer in the world system. Trying to work things out without God is like trying to find where water comes from looking inside your glass.. there is a tap and a pipe and mains and a collection area and it comes from the air... Little did I know though, as Darrell and I were enveloped in the Bone & Sword Conspiracy, it would have a tremendous effect on Joshua who would look back through his life and gather tiny threads and points of reference to make sense of what had happened to his mum and step dad. Certainly conspiracy was looking more like truth each day, even for Joshua.
Posted on: Sun, 06 Jul 2014 10:01:10 +0000
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