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Mother Sigrid Eliora Anat <
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Date: Tuesday, 24 February 2015
Subject: The one good God is calculating the cost of lives lost through the Judas bishopry's ritual knives, by Mother Sigrid Eliora Anat
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The one good God is calculating the cost of lives lost through the Judas bishopry's ritual knives,
by Mother Sigrid Eliora Anat
The one good God is calculating the cost of lives lost
through the Judas bishopry's ritual knives,
and summons the house of bishops by special delivery
to abdicate and resign as church hierarchy and host from their at face value
Anglican and Vatican church post due to their secret Satanistic societies
and affiliations across religions also in other nations, with which
they covered up their organised criminality, heresy and blasphemy with
utmost arrogance, decadence, pestilence and hypocrisy and brutality!
As one too many crimes they committed and the truth ommitted
from all books under abuse of their authority, and they even abused
their diplomatic immunity and impunity to have real spooks repeatedly
clear up their bloody mess, which they so far even blatantly
and arrogantly into their victims' faces even did 'confess'.
'Let us call in the archdeacons, shall we?!' says the one good God.
'You always sent them to bully with figures and numbers the truly holy priests in the succession
of Jesus Christ and later St Chad even in their slumbers
-the Martyr, as a martyr he became after
the Whitby synod!- and to kill them even off one after the other, until
to the MI5 finally one day turned a surviving brother, who did as the living incarnate Christ, me,
very much about the holy souls bother, in whom you did with your spiderwebs
utmost fears instill for a while -
But as you can see, I did my holy souls from your slavery of heresy and blasphemy
and organised criminality free and from your rotten, filthy and corrupt unholy see, and brought
them back on my way!
Now it is your secret society members, who are in tears for God's punishment fears!
And each of them your mark of evil visibly wears and in the near future also the cross
of every by them life lost publicly bear and will have to take up with you their own
responsibility!
Back to the archdeacons and their numbers and figures, and especially the ones
that under your Drury lane freemasonry HQ secret society's cones do not add up,
as GCHQ, where you also planted your one night stand whores and the sinful mothers
of devilish conception concoctions and your evil fruits and in the Bank of England
and in the temple church simply tripled and quadrupled the numbers of purchases
of replicas sold as original St Chad cups and also reported them stolen and claimed insurance on them -
are you plem-plem?! Do you really think you can endlessly commit fraud, theft, arson,
murder on your carte blanche of diplomatic immunity?!
Without endangering the reputation of democracy and monarchy? You must be joking!
Look, where your hokey-coking landed you! Before me you are already secretly on the
stone floor crawling, begging for mercy and forgiveness! I hand you now back piece by piece
your rotten spoof props and let you face your ghosts not just at bus stops!
By the way, Bishop of London, you did again fail to confess your double accounting
and accordingly to the information kept in the Bank of England's secret vaults, your
even more secret number accounts via the HSBC were not just Mr Green's faults,
but also your systematic approach to steal from the churchfunds millions in shares,
as in the house of bishops conveniently from your corrupt allies nobody to inquire cares,
as they also had their part and proportion and with artificial insemination programmes
their blackmail eligibility, as, contrary to your whoring that you did even with snoring visibly
and semi-publicly, they fathered children secretly via a third party with stolen eggs and
secret society parents a la carte - to play creator of sorts for future killings and master sports,
and for the next illegal and inofficial inner hierarchy circles spy post fillings!
How many more murders and crimes in kind did you think you would be able to commit,
so that you kill off the truth and the truth from all records to ommit, without you from all
your blood drinks to stink, and from eating raw human flesh?! Tell me, Bishop of the Judas
Ischariot succession! Shall we calculate by the dozens for each of your twelve covens times twelve
secret societies, each with their warfaring, and scare- and whoremongering specialities
from templar knights and freemasons for your Satanistic Friday and Saturday hot cathedral
and church desecration nights? You repel me beyond measure and I know exactly, where you
hide your every treasure! And I throw you now to your own wolves, and let you as a dragon be slain
by your own, as your former accomplices suddenly did no longer want to put on my holy souls
and on me your plotted stain, and have us in court proof shown, of what really went on under St Paul's and
under the HSBC glass pyramid roof with your devil's hoof!
And my holy souls and me have enough never-ending nights spent between Advent and Lent and Lent
and Advent to protect us each other from your fouls and unholy fights, and did at face value for
sheer survival the truth reject but now you are in the centre of criminal justice in the dock finally,
and not even of your former eunuchs anymore for your shore in the pubs for your cronies and those
of Tony's and no templar knight club whore any strawberry icecream flavoured cone licks!
And your registers of sins and crimes will be published as a tragic pantomime, each Lent and Advent,
wherever the likes of you dirty filthy pikes went and tax payers money for your perversions spent!
And don't you dare any data to steal and then with your every devil's den ever again to share, as your own mirror image will back at you from your computer coming from under a mask stare! You did the longest time unpunishedly commit organised crime and sent your hitmen on a bus or set fire even to a school and put false shame and maliciously false blame
on Mary Magdala and her footstool and don't you dare to put any holy soul into your sinner's frame!
Says the one good God to a bishop, who dared to ask Him, when He served as a priest in disguise as a Judas apostle in that bloody Wren freemasonry cathedral of St Paul's from St Chad's church on loan: 'Excuse me?! Are you talking to me?! Are you really asking me, whether I have lost my soul?! You, who slept even with that devil's bride Joan and some Maria and Teresa and Tessa and one, due, tres, quattro, cinqo, six, seven eight Comtessa and whatnot whore of templar knights' whore! I have been faithful to my fiancee, who is already in heaven my eternal wife, and I have survived to tell to the MI5 together with her that you have taken not just the life of Savash Saka with a ritual knife but also many others, including my religious brothers, as your membership on boards of top hierarchies comes with the signature of bloodshed, and I AM, who I am and no longer to staying silent to your organised criminality and to cover ups in the mood! I open now the gates for the truth and the big watergate flood! End of debates!
By Mother Sigrid Eliora Anat
Says the one good God to the church hierarchies: 'When I let your glass pyramids and sandcastles flood they make nice aquarium for you rotten fish and you will get your preserved life that you so craved with your ritual knife - even future generations might just have you for a dish, once they find a way to empty your corrupt water tanks and if they don't mind to eat a for them unknown species of pranks! As some of you even are cannibals and ride on elephants playing Hannibals! No wonder the one in London Zoo had enough one day to be treated rough and went on his secret society 'carer' tough!
Says the one good God to the church hierarchies: 'You will now in your own aquarium of your dead see rot, and nobody will come to dry your tears and snot of self-pity and eventually of disorientation, as you forgot that you lied and betrayed a whole holy nation of my angels on earth and even scried and spied on their kitchen hearth and instilled in them with your evil fears - as ŷou gave your vow to the devil and never had a soul, and hoped to find out with your fouls and threats to my angels's lives with your ritual knives, how you can stay forever young! But you won't! And never ever again put on my holy souls unpunishedly a stain, as once too often you have a human being slain, and caused my family unspeakable pain!And when I am finished with your judgement and sentencing you won't get any seat anymore in any shore and certainly not at Jesus Christ's and Mary Magdala's holy family celebration table - and forgotten will be forever your rotten fable!
By the way, I will give you in due course a vision of your fate, and only, if you before have surrendered to me, the one good God, and put yourself voluntarily at the feet of Jesus Christ under His foot and admit that you ordered even today a murderous hit and told to the authorities with your church hierarchies and pyramid secret societies about your notoriety and impropriety and organised criminality bullshit, only then will I let you dwell in your own hell for eternity in visibility of future generations of the holy survivors of all nations, who always shared with my holy family the truth also about their cross stations, as each and every single one is in one or another my and my wife's child and of our souls a manifestation in parts, whilst your evil breed only from reptile eggs hatches and the devil with farts in the underworld sickening frequencies matches!
Hey, popes, cardinals, archbishops, bishops and fake-priests from Judas' apostolic succession: you must give up to celebrate the death of Jesus Christ and Mary Magdalene and their children in your bloody poisonous Eucharistic cup! Time was long up to come clear, and you know only too well that your victims did lately live the truth also to the MI5 to tell! And I am to my holy souls so near that I can break your every single bloody black magic spell and evil streak and let it backfire on you and your templar knights' and freemasonry whores tragic, and I can see you already crawl in your fascist gear and brown shirt that you could not hide so quickly from the priest with the MI5 on the cold stone floor on the way to the altar, where I will declare your defeat over your head, and let you choke under tears of your awakening conscience before your wife, on whom you also cheated, when you shared with numerous whores not just bread,
and told her that your evil is only 'in her head'.
And to a Josef Ratzinger, Jorge Bergoglio, and Richard Chartres I say: 'What goes around comes around! Even on your desecrated black magic ground! As your shadow makes suddenly thrice his round, and shows you in all detail your every vice! But, perhaps, it is just in your imagination, due to cardinal migration and headlice infestation from every poor nation that you lately suffer from a fasting obsession with a delusion of a hellish manifestation! And you will be the last ones to know this time round Mary Magdalene's gestation! Your spies, the promiscuous sybils and sirenes, tell lies even about that in Highbury Islington Station!'
From:
BloggerDate: Friday, 13 February 2015
Subject: [Abbey of the Holy Rose] Friday the 13th: Time to go to Canossa from Canary Wharf, says the Mother Superior Sigrid Eliora, whom you mockingly call also the dwarf!Go tell it from the cliffs of Dover: Lame game over! The victims did live the name of each criminal con not just under a mask of an El Eljon to tell, by Mother Sigrid Eliora/'Can I have a word?!' By James John Westcott
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P.S.: And now the Bishop of London and a Mr Green, formerly HSBC, have to explain not just to the Church of England and to the public, no, but also to a parliamentary inquiry, how they could have abused their diplomatic immunity and impunity for facilitating a secret society fascist new world order with the help of Templar knights and freemasonry and via the Vatican's Cardinals curia, especially notably Cardinal Schoenborn, who warfared even openly, also under the HSBC pyramid roof in the name allegedly of Her Majesty, as not just a Mr King by name has been promised a throne in the making somewhere in the big new empire of evil, and has been thrown like his other fraternity brothers already to their own wolves even from the pew - one only has to sit back now and watch, how every former crony not just of many a witches' femininist coven without femininity but artificial testosterone excess-masculinity, psychologically and/or physically
and that of a Blair witch's husband called Tony each other with evermore facts of proven unholy and outright criminal acts finally themselves in front of the heavenly judgement court that lingers invisibly everywhere, match! Hear, hear! Even in the bishops and archbishops and their corrupt parishcouncil boards and carefully selected churchwardens creeps now in fear of each other's murderous hit , who are partners in crime of every corrupt bishop strategically and do even force the priests, who are legitimate and God-fearing their bell with a gun pointed at their face, to chime! How about going today on Friday the 13th from Canary wharf to Canossa in a pantomime as the exposed sinners and criminals that most of the RCC and CoE inner circle hierarchies are! As from now on even their every mercenary con will have all files with the international courts also to share, as every country does now about tax evasion and organised criminality by these templar knights' structures provided care, and does demand back from the no longer honourable gentlemen and lords for the treasury the hidden piratery blackhole share - voluntarily! And as the evildoers missed the one day offer of amnesty deliberately, they can no longer expect any deals nor free meals nor mercy! And, Mr Green, on a personal note: if I were you, I would be on a total confession also to the Prime Minister keen in front of witnesses and in the presence of the MI5, and this time without a concession on your filth and grime and unethical criminal behaviour that you also enforced via the bribery of the priory of St Saviour, who worship accordingly to their own boasting and your various 'friends' toasting anyway the dark Lord of your making, and you are no longer any throne or archbishopry seat taking, neither in York nor in Canterbury, as for you is doomesday and gloom, when also a Mork from Ork does from orbit his last will into a courtroom zoom! Zoom, zoom, zoom, we are flying to the moon - with Jesus Christ's help you have the longest time high piratery financed a whole mercenary fake-priest army in the church hierarchy and any other part of society with your false prophecy and stolen government and hijacked churchhouse property! I might be a dwarf but I stand up to your evil and that of anybody else, if God needs me to, and the buck stops with you! You better for your relief of conscience in a frank confession publicly vote and hand to the PM your poison and anti-dote! Alright?! Give up your stupid secret society fight, as even your cronies have to look me in the eye already a fright! They know as well as you do that you all have real blood on your hands and that you look ri
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