A Holy Child speaks out, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

The worst thing in this war of powers and principalities is that adults lie
to children about the truth, although it is the holy children, who know it as
their reality from their dreams and their visions that God gives them.

And because they know the truth they are being targeted by the secret
societies, in all horrid and more or less subtle ways, and subjected
to abuse systematically and corruption of their minds and even to
murder increasingly. One only has to look to old Egypt and remember
that some greedy and seedy pharaos had whole generations of
firstborn boys killed because they knew about the truth about the ONE Good God.

Anybody, who gets involved in this kind of heretical lore in any heretical shore
should be aware that very quickly from now on those children even from
heaven and
posthumously in disgust and silent accusation at them stare, who fell
victim to
this kind of 'the great game' that is being played in corrupt demonic and
simply lame and promiscuous and foul criminal circles in many a top
pyramid hierarchy by
adults, who want only ever fame and know no shame but put on God and Jesus
Christ and His holy family the blame for their own created misery.

You want to be careful to be even associated with members of any secret
society, as one day a child might ask: 'Are you a friend of God and the truth
of Jesus Christ, or are you a member of a secret society, who killed
my friend and stole from my church and made it look, as if a holy soul
is a crook or a spook, but in fact it was
you, who from the treasury secretly the book manipulated and even the alms
and the church donations took. And did you not come to our house, and you knew
that Jesus Christ is Mary Magdala's spouse but it was you, who gave them on
earth already back then hell in your building that you call a church but
where you even desecrate the truth and the church bell? I have seen all
your crimes and how you throw even at me your filth and grimes - for you
God no longer with Jesus Christ not even a jingle bell chimes. As it was
YOU, who committed all these crimes or were partner in it by association.
Welcome to your own hell of your own golden ox, calf and cow, as we accuse you
right here on the spot right now and point our finger at a coffin and
we ask aloud 'What is in that box?!' - as you did also against us holy
children, who told the truth, your every stone not only symbolically
throw.

And we hand it now back to you, every single one, and tell to the world
that you wore seretly on your head a cone and that you framed or killed or
threatened many a holy priestly drone. You call yourself a member of the
Elders and of the parish council? My mummy has forbidden me to spit, so I
no longer take at least your heretical bullshit and make public that you
tried even me and my friends fatally to hit! And that you tried to make
holy women and men look instead of you crook like the guilty git! God
made us the way we are, meek and mild, and He wants us into your eyes
with the truth and with a mirror into your stone heart and bottomless
pit to stare, and we have lived on earth and will live
eternally our true story to share. And about every purposeful unrepentant
sinner like you we do no longer care, as everybody knows, what they
are doing, and
are being held responsible by God personally - we only help Him to put
wrong right locally and internationally and even etherically.

If you want to be bad, then you must be truly evil as you cannot even
pretend that you are mad, and that is more than just sad. And, boy, am I
glad that I don't ever have to be polite to you again at our table, as you
even tried to write us out of the real book of life and replace us with
your heretical fable, and you would never give birth in a stable but would
book yourself into a private hospital for your abortion, and then spread
about the real father of your demon lies that leaves his character in utter
distortion and frame another man for your next devil's breed, as you mess
around with DNA in a laboratory and bake your own golem from clay, so that
you can with just anybody 'unnoticedly' go astray!

Well, my dear, that is YOUR own created hell, God saw it all, and has you
now on His black list for your highest ever from His ladder for snakes
public downfall, and closed to you is now even the wailing wall, as once
too often you even double-crossed many a Pallbearer's Mall as a triple
agent, you greedy and seedy babylonian whore, whilst your string of
invented lovers have long exposed your evildoing to every shore, and your
immediate arrest warrant proposed. Over, from Rome to Dover, is the lame
game of every most unholy dame and demoness, as there is always somebody,
who at your latest threat in his agony's heat does to God pour out finally
his heart and does all confess, and so, we know every single molecule and
atom of your gigantic concerted mess. And may I give you some advice for
your spoilt brat that has already as a young child turned into a church
rat: one can really live well on less.

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*Naomh Ceadda/Saint Chad*
*KATHOLIKOS: universal*
*KY RIAKE: belonging to the Lord*
*ECCLESIA: the gathering of the holy souls in the Name of Jesus Christ*




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From: Mother Sigrid <mothersuperiorohr@hotmail.com>
Date: 22 March 2012 01:12
Subject: [Cill Naofa Ros Iosa Criost] Poetry from the Kitchen Hearth
To: catholic-truthseekers@googlegroups.com


ATHAIR IOSA CRIOST AND MATHAIR MAIRI MADAILEIN Poetry by Mother Sigrid
Eliora

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Beim Abendbrot im Abendrot, Iosa Criost zu Mairi
Madailein<http://www.mathairmairimadailein.blogspot.co.uk/2012/02/beim-abendbrot-im-abendrot-iosa-criost.html>

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*Die heiligen Toten, mein Liebes, muessen sich erst einmal gehoerig
ausruehen duerfen,*
*nach einem Leben voller harter Arbeit in Selbstlosigkeit, sagt Jesus
Christus zu seiner Frau*
*Maria Magdalena, beim Abendbrot, denn die haben von morgens bis abends
ohne zu klagen*
*und ohne an ihrer Armut zu verzagen, geteilt mit all meinen Schafen noch
umsonst mein Brot,*
*und selbst noch mit ihrem letzten Pfennig gestillt eines anderen Not.*
*Und die haben nie eine Flinte geladen gegen Menschen mit einer Kugel oder
mit Schrot, sondern haben noch geheizt fuer andere mit auf meinem Wege
aufgesammelten getrockneten Kuhfladen, und die haben nie gespottet ueber
eines anderen Schaden oder wenn einer aus Gutherzigkeit noch bankrottet
einen Kaufladen, denn die haben nie gelebt wie im Speck die Maden.*
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*Ja, es ist nicht leicht, das Herz zu haben von heiligen Nomaden und an
einem Ort leben zu muessen, wo andere sich gegenseitig das Leben schwer
machen mit unmenschlichen Kopfnuessen und moerderischen Messerstichen oder
Gewehrschuessen und Judaskuessen, und darum gebe ich allen heiligen Toten
erst einmal einen langen Schlaf bis sie dann soweit sind, und persoenlich
uebernehmen koennen die Wache auch ueber eins, zwei, drei oder mehr meiner
Schaf, damit ich mich auch um den Rest der Welt mit Dir kuemmern kann, und
damit das klar ist, in meines Vaters Haus bin ich der Mann und hab die
Hosen an, und Dich bete ich an mit Gottes Macht meiner Liebe als Dein Dich
ewig liebender Ehemann und Du bist die Frau und Mutter, die uns schoene
Pumpernickel Schnittchen macht mit unserer eigenen von Gott gegebenen
Butter, und wir nehmen auch alle heiligen Seelen mit auf unserem Marke
Eigenbau von meiner Seelenerinnerung in Nazareth gemachten Skizzen
hoechsteigenen Kutter, mit dem wir jetzt fahren ueber jeden noch so
unheiligen See, und wenn die eisig und frostig ist, dann lasse ich einfach
schmelzen selbst den Schnee. Und zuhause haette ich dann immer gerne zwei
Loeffel Zucker, aber nur von Deiner Hand, im Tee und keine Abhoer-Wanzen
mehr an irgendeiner Wand.*
*Athair Iosa Criost & Mathair Mairi Madailein*
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I am your brighest star, says Iosa
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*I am your brightest star*
*and heal your every scar,*
*says Iosa Criost to a little*
*boy after an accident with*
*a car.*
*
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*What's your name? asks*
*the little boy. Iosa Criost,*
*answers the Lord back, but,*
*you know, we will keep it*
*our secret, as too many people*
*dress up as sheep and want me*
*as your heavenly roy from their*
*own worldly court bar and even*
*into my e-mail account as me hack.*
*But whenever you need me*
*just call me in a silent prayer and I will come *
*in an instant from heaven, or,*
*if you prefer your heavenly mother, *
*Mathair Mairi Madailein, my wife, *
*to dry your tears, whilst I sort out*
*the root of your fears most likely*
*by some from God strayer, then simply*
*make us in your heart your imaginary family,*
*and we stay with you for your whole*
*earthly and even your eternal *
*life in the stars - and, worry not,*
*you won't have left from any accident*
*any longlasting scars.*
*And I also love to drive like you *
*imaginary cars and have reached out*
*at night for my future wife in the stars*
*and that is our balm for the soul that God*
*gives us even before birth, when He gently*
*moves our tiny baby palm already in heaven*
*for our mothers to feel in her dream, and *
*when I even think of it, my tears start in*
*all my love to stream.*
*And when I was little I also dreamt*
*that with Mary Magdala I would feed to*
*our children every day the sweetest *
*mummy milk cream and would even*
*let honey for free in a holy see for all holy*
*souls stream.*
*Hold on to your dreams, my little one,*
*and just stick with us, then you will be*
*always at home, even as a stranger and*
*foreigner as Athair Iosa Criost and
Mathair Mairi Madailein are everywhere *
*with you under God's heavenly dome.*
*Nighty-night, my litte one, don't be *
*afraid, and enjoy your every dream as
I did from your own future wife, who is*
*also one day God's handmaid, and then*
*you know that all is true, what your*
*heavenly father once to you already*
*before you entered your mother's womb*
*said.*
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*Athair Isoa Criost & Mathair Mairi Madailein*
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Blessings from the Stars of Jesus
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*Blessed is the holy truth and indestructible and indisputable and
indisposable and indispensable,*
*says Jesus Christ, as it is alive in all holy souls and cannot be killed
but only evermore with*
*God's Infinite light to the highest frequencies in the brightest stars
filled. *
*And we look to the stars because they are our own, our family of God, and
they dress us from their place in heaven with their most beautiful shine in
the most holy gown and give us their grace *
*that from a human face makes one of an angel through God's mercy that He
has shown after repenting their every sin against Jesus Christ's true
friends and kin.*
* And that mystery has been encoded in Adam/Jesus Christ/Iosa Criost/Iesous
Christos for eternity and is complete only with Eve/Mary Magdala/Mairi
Madailin, his one and only wife, with whom he shares his eternal life in
holy matrimony and shares their family of true friends as their holy family.
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*So easy and simple is the truth, say also Sarah, Yocheved and Ruth, as
they are also Eve's incarnations and now that the Messiah has finally
returned once again and this time for good,*
*we know that she can rest in peace and help weave all over the earth from
her every kitchen hearth even posthumously with their whole holy family.*
*
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*And so we sing to and from the stars to the glory of God alone and build
His house under the stars with our love in His holy living temple with
Jesus Christ's way of truth and law and order as the only everlasting
foundation stone either in holy celibacy or in holy matrimony, and we feed
for free each other, even though we are poor as a field mouse.*
*The stars on earth are God's living church in us, as His light shines in
the truth and puts even wrong right to every book's story omnibus before,
of and after Ruth that has been, shall we say, presented in a quite
artificially constructed and the reality obstructed ray, as Jesus Christ
has landed his ship now safely in his God-given shore.*
*We live in the peace that Jesus Christ does to us give and that is as
sweet as the honey in a holy beehive.*
*May the Infinite Light of Our Lord and God and King of Kings and High
Priest Jesus Christ/Iosa Criost shine brightly upon us all, and prevent
every soul from its own man-made fall, as the heavenly ladder is not really
that tall, when one simply starts to see the beauty of the true one and
only mustard seed and can become after all become a member also of Jesus
Christ's true apostles' creed and His flock for free in a purified and holy
see with his living truth joyfully feed.*
*God bless you!*
*Mathair Mairi Madailein*
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*Naomh Ceadda/Saint Chad*
*KATHOLIKOS: universal*
*KY RIAKE: belonging to the Lord*
*ECCLESIA: the gathering of the holy souls in the Name of Jesus Christ*


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