Thursday, January 31, 2013

Say Woe, Woe, Woe, to serpents' wings by 13

The following symbolic prophecy was first published 1/1/2006 (just over 11 years ago) to various sites worldwide. It was the second of three. The first of three is titled Eleven now speaks to you urgently. The third of three is Those who Hear the Teacher's Flame

Here is more insight into the motives of the Vatican and its rich and powerful cohorts, who are desperately struggling to defeat me and truth and justice, in their efforts to prevent the outcome of the ancient prophecies they have long used to gain power and authority. Now that I have "returned" and "arisen" they have proven their true nature and purposes... 

NOTE: I have made a point to warn people that I have been using some well-chosen misdirection in recent years for a very special purpose. The above statement used to include the term "royalty" which as with other terms is too imprecise and that was its purpose. Some "royals" have actually been part of the effort to secretly protect me from the Vatican, for various reasons, as have many others here in the USA, and elsewhere. 

Here is Wisdom...

The first version of this holiday gift was delivered December 23-25 to various sites worldwide.  This New Year's adjunct sharpens the vision, so compare and contrast, both are valid and complimentary!  The next four (now six for readability...) paragraphs offer a purposely-verbose verifiable seal of authenticity that will be further validated in space-time. Understand clearly, the sage's stone is a multi-dimensional unique key. Purposeful misuse leads to great peril. Here is more stunning proof that scoffing in the face of profundity is great folly. Pay very close attention to my instructions!

I again thank those who saw earlier symbols in the noise. Here's further proof that scoffing in the face of profundity is great folly! ELEVEN ROARS LOUDLY; unseal the recent past soon to be doubled! Be Aware, quaking earth and burning waves are prepared about you. Such are the only able to stand !! Pure fire works brilliantly to pierce shadows atop the pyramid, defiling the earth, through smoke and dust. Fear not the voice of my sharp two-edged sword. Embrace its pure metal to gird against the serpents' pit. Swallow clouds and light to walk perfectly in the midst of stars, eating mindful of the sages' stone. See and hear Her perfect place, to drink from triangles no more! 

(Note: This paragraph is based on the weather and other events during late 2005. Zeta was one of the last storms during that long Atlantic hurricane season)
12/26/2005 numbered 18, 11, 8, 7, and 3. Time's cyclic wave is past 21/11 and (at posting date) before 11/2. Three sixes emerged at 18, 21, and 10 (5766/2006) as Zeta breathed three 9's before the waters quake.  Say Woe, Woe, Woe, to serpents' wings by 13

Tarry not in the darkness, blind and fearful of the light. Tri-serpentine heads, flesh, and tails fuel the lady's ire. Step lightly among clouds so the new day heats your path as wisdom's sight perfects your way. Two candlesticks swallow strength from pillars' lamps to see the tri-tongued fallen beneath the Teacher's flame. The sacred pomp's wings are now stubble before a mighty wind. Double unto them double, fearless, guileless, breathing sparks.

The darkest of days end as the fiercely vibrant sun arises, hidden as a thief! Kindreds of the earth shed blood and tears beneath the serpents' bow, while sevens' stars tarried until quaking multitudes thirsted for the golden altar's simple ark. Turn heads wisely to cleanse robes of dark and weighty folly!  

See the lady of the lake wield the sun. Fearlessly serve Her by cast down serpents, so the burning rains thunder, no more. Justly trample dark oily rivers beneath brightly burning feet to set forth a New Earth's emerald ways. Embrace great fiery chains to dry up the foul and costly waters, while singing sharply the harps of Her seven pillars and giving voice to the Roaring Jubilant Shofar!

Grasp the hidden keys without hand! Be Aware!  You must work with symbolic fire to dry up space-time eruptions caused by the overly-proud blind! Let wisdom's seventh chapter unseal your seven eyes to see and hear things purposely hidden. Decipher recent events presaged by previous posts; their purpose is framed by the Preface Title (It's Symbology Stupid...).  Use this special gift wisely!