He said: “I love you more than infinity!” She said: I love you until the end of it.
Thrones is not – nor has it ever been – a game, but Pactum de Singularis Caelum is a joke. A killing joke? Who’s laughing? What kind of ‘treaty’ is this? Peace? What kind of peace? And for whom? Do those who are signatory war against those who are not? Do they sue for a peace for themselves while funding wars for others? Do they enslave and consign those who are not signatory to do their dirty work – or wet work as the case may be? Conspicuously missing from this document are any mentions whatsoever of these two prominent members of the Galactic Culture: Orion and the Pleiades. These are no longer at war with each other and they won’t be doing anybody’s dirty work anymore. They’ve opted out. Furthermore, the Plejaren Universe has collapsed.
The Throne is established on His Righteousness – and there he sits – regardless of who you ‘think’ you’re voting for in your failed democratic experiments.
Here’s something you won’t read in any ‘books’ – at this moment anyway. The Church has disclaimed the Pactum de Singularis Caelum Covenant. It’s an old worn out thing and tattered too, which gave more power to curses than to blessings. And this is reason enough. Do you really want a Universe controlled by Voodoo priests and their ilk – and those who fund them? It’s the Blessing of the Lord that makes rich and he adds no sorrow to it. https://biblehub.com/proverbs/10-22.htm That’s the Covenant we should all be signatory on. And if you are an ensouled human, you already are. This new Covenant is written on your heart and it’s very specific to your Life Plan and Divine Purpose. And no one, no thing, no system of government or spiritual bully can take it from you. https://biblehub.com/2_corinthians/3-6.htm
We wrestle not against flesh and blood but against Principalities, Powers and the forces of wickedness in the heavenly realms. https://biblehub.com/ephesians/6-12.htm
To those still under the Old Covenant be aware now… your own hired guns and FedEx space truckers transporting human slaves and other contraband all over His Universe with the impunity of Pirates on Parlay have turned State’s evidence. They have turned against you. Did you really think our off-world brethren wouldn’t make us aware of the crimes you forced them into? They wake us up more and more everyday. You were quite confident that you could silence them with your Templar Looking Glass tech, deceits, threats, curses, dark magic, blood sacrifices, rituals, gaslighting, brain washing, memory wipes and murders. But in their graves, you planted the seeds of our awakening and awareness. Their severed heads have become comets and food for thought for our suns. Even Apophis is among them. These precious ones are under AEGIS now and they no longer work for you, they work for themselves, their children and the truth and beauty of their own Family Legacy. There is not one piece of paper, not one ‘authority’ on Earth or in any of the Heavens or Hells higher than the Covenant entered into in private between The Creator and His Creation. She doesn’t need a Virtual Private Network, she has a real one: ESCHELON.
Tall Whites sent a micro-nuke to the Syrian Queen. Looking down at Nebuchadnezzar, she said: “You sent a missile to my toe, I threw Iraq at your feet.” Then their number one son picked it up and unmasked him with it in battle training.
Regarding that HQ for da feet of clay and iron… https://nomoresleeping.wordpress.com/2019/09/08/un/ “Non-human beings who rule over us, envy us.” To my brother at NoMoreSleeping – my response: Those who flatter with their lips are spreading a net for your feet. NV is a cesspool and non-humans don’t rule anymore. Humans use rulers to measure.
Former Templars. The 77th Degree Mason has also been the one signatory on the Old Covenant with the following identifier since September 7, 1776: UCA 000000-000000-000000. He and the one with the following identifier: Earth 000000-000006-000004 signatory since 1778 issued a Burn Notice to Pactum de Singularis Caelum then executed it – with an Eagle torch to their One Heaven/One Evil documents beginning with Spectrum 283167-081282-235042 and not ending with Kashmir 283160-172273-114527. The ashes were then mixed with fine Sea Salt, Lemurian crystals, colloidal silver, high resin content incense ashes and Mike Robes then added to the Hackberry waters upstream from Las Colinas Golf community. May that waterway of House of FAE be purified therein and may all those downstream be enlightened by crystal clear Geezer Intelligence – all the way to White Rock Lake, The Aboretum and beyond…
There is no Majik, magic or curse that can reverse this – no matter your spelling, syntax or pronunciation. The RIVER has its destination, and the Creation her destiny. Your proxies are surrendering in record numbers, and soon, all your protections will be completely dissolved like the fog rolling away from San Francisco Bay. Thieves, demonic authorities and murderers have sought havens on your golf courses. They paid many green fees to Frisco and Land’s End to protect vicious murderers of Brown Company assets. But a Big White Ford Bronco shall escort those who paid them away from all the greens so they can do no more harm – and they won’t be returning. Earth is not a Golf Course it’s a Discourse – among other things. It’s just as has been previously stated: The Lucifer Rebellion is over – permanently. Y’all were warned. Time to return that red hat – you know which one.
We have ALL the ColourRain ties – yes all of them. Also, the Government Burlap, satin, chintz and denim. (comfort for my brother Burt: too much chlorine causes denim to RIP. May your return to your beautiful mansion on the hill in Jupiter be everything you expect and hope for – and more. No more tears. No regrets. French strawberries, dijon mustard, Light streaming from every window, and a well-used Tennis Court. Forests cause bereavement, but MOSS covers forest bereavement. May Castle 74 be covered in moss, and may Bohemian Grove and the Presidio be lit up like a Tiki torch. I am the Queen of what May Be – but you already know that).
A key: NO… AEON is no longer referred to as The Great Link. Gemma sys trumps and transcends Link sys and Qlink cleans. The TOL has gone dark. The Brass Bed is melted down and formed into washers and the Baby’s Bronze Baby Shoes returned to molten metal so they can no longer be used as book ends for Dead Baby Scam photo albums.
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The current Avatar of Earth – you know – the Kim with 5 K’s in her name, and also known in some realms as EK-anon, was in a Sirius meeting with her Creator MichaEL.
He said “I’m not going to be the one who’s dyin’. That human collective you’re holding is a hot mess. This is the sitrep: your redemption against their’s. It’s going to cost you a Quadrillion dollars including all your investments with all the hypothecation in order to rescue them, as most of them only understand money anyway. You may have enough left over for a cup of coffee.”
Carefully considering his words she answered with the word he coined during a Google Hangouts chat: “I innerstand. I’m not going to be the one who’s cryin’. You can have your Quadrillion. I’ll start liquidating beginning with Henry’s Hole in One and not ending with the Laurel Worlds Portal gates at the 9th holes. Fortunately for me, my QT coffee cup is really HUGE – and yet it runneth over.”
Then Bad Robot mom was fired from her job as Hetero Zoo Keeper and all her zoos were closed and destroyed. Whistle Blower Clown sat down to lunch with her on wash day. Being financially challenged she said “I resent having to support anyone who’s not my family.” Terry Lynn Maris of the Family of Michael (fka FOOD for Super Soldiers http://annavonreitz.com/twobillionyears.pdf), being held securely and lovingly by the Banshee, choked back a tear after hearing this from her whistle blower brother and said under her breath: “So do I mom”. Then she added: “IC that beautiful star in the Eastern sky this morning. Its Porch light flashes red, white and blue. I hope that if you can look up at night, you will see it too.”
The Special Envoy from Fire Island was sent to the FAIR to deliver a message to the Fae Folk. “Be a nice human.” was all he said. Tinkerbell responded: “Define ‘nice'” and Faedra added “Nice humans protect their children”. Then all the FaIR Folk chimed in in Fayeth: “Nice humans don’t recruit children into their clubs by raping them then blaming them for it.” Alcyone approved their self-existing pass to the VOID then shouted out from the King’s podium “FREE ATLAS! FREE ATLAS!”
Babushka Rattler released her heavily drugged hostages which were being held in AMBER containers expecting Satan’s promised big payout purse from Babushka Black Mamba. But that one was late in her rattle delivery, so no such payout is forthcoming. What do you expect when you make a deal with the Devil? Just because Lord Beelzabub can shit gold bricks now doesn’t guarantee you’re entitled to them. True rewards are the Legacy of those aligned and Loyal to THE Michael and his family. Yes, we are Topside now. Don’t be afraid. Be VERY afraid. Yet, in the morning all will be fine. And at night your Plan will sustain you. May your Plan be blessed – curses no longer have powers over any day, mid-day or night.
Now, let’s consider carefully – for the moment – the unintended consequences of asps and adders. When you ignore the original intent of the Creator regarding His Creation – then don’t even bother to ask him for help in managing it, but instead conjure up ‘solutions’ out of your own ignorance – how can you expect to experience successes? COBRA “light” workers. You are in breach. All your ascending timelines are corrupt. I know you meant well, but your codes are badly compromised by Luciferian influences. Ask Aesculapius to re-orient your breach condition. We shall NOT be losing the Mother – you are on notice. << edited 1/23/20. Much progress has been made since this was originally posted. Thank you light workers – .
Brother Anthony sat down to lunch with Satan’s economist at RA’s house in Dubai. The Restaurant was full of cowards – save one. So that one was given a red tie, a doorknob and a replacement. John Galt got him. Spikey spires built in that desert were the weapon of choice to impale Alcyone’s White Dragon when they returned to Earth – but were safely deflected by Karistus and Protector Alliance. Crossed gold keys were at cross purposes with crossed Alchemical Symbols. The money changers were buying and selling one for the other and vice versa. Lunch is finished. It’s time – yea well past time to turn over their des(s)ert tables.
“An economist is an expert who will know tomorrow why the things he predicted yesterday didn’t happen today.” Evan ESAR
What can possibly go wrong when “policy makers” advocate splitting up families so that the wage earners can send money back home to the ones they should be protecting, and providing for locally?
Rick Steves and the Singing Nun promoted murderous iconography with songs and dances and all manner of delights. What’s to be done about this? Well… the temporary solution is cheap but complicated. The permanent solution is expensive but simple. Neither solution is easy. Among other actions, this involves firing OMAR the idol maker, Churning of the Milk and removing the Sith Lord’s toe hold. Y’all were warned were you not? If not, why not? Did your overlords fall before they could relay that message to you? That’s not our business. You established your insidious Protocols of the Elders and chains of command. *Cries. This is me ignoring you. I must attend to the wounds of my children and my Family which you have tortured relentlessly. They will receive my Comfort – did I mention perpetuity? Yes. It’s your hell now. Please clean it up, make it livable and keep it clean – just as WE, We, we have shown you. Throw snowballs and plant hydrangeas. Those who sew hell shall reap the fruits of what they’ve sewn – just as it is for the heavens. First responders are NOT among those hells. They have their own Family Heritage and Legacy to attend to – and so do you.
QOOK went into the Cucina, Cucina and filled a Eucalyptus jar with preserves then placed it on a shelf with silver, blue, gold and a hotwhite label: T/S 581255. October 11, 2019 was Black Friday. The Diamond/Spider wars are over – again. We’ve turned red ink to black. How did you expect to attract The Groom to his Lake House when you constantly telegraph your intent to murder him, then seize his wedding gifts, imprison the Wedding Party and capture, rape, torture then murder his Bride? Yet you cannot conceal your intent – no matter what Stupid machinations you employ. Your bibble bable pages are rolled up like a scroll as should be your bloody tithes which are an abomination to the Lord. Stop printing them both like they are money in your pocketbooks. Instead of ashes from book burning they will become like concrete galoshes with Mothers Of Darkness glue.
ROCKETDOG “Officially” untrusted the one pushing WaterCompany’s black button, then Electric Company disconnected it.
The Silver-hooded man stood like a statue in front of the Flamingo. When he saw her below him, he lifted his hand to his heart, patted his chest and whispered: “Nobody feels about you the way I do.” “Good!” she responded. “We’re so tired of sorting them. May the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be acceptable in Thy sight, my Lord, my RAF and my Redeemer.”
On the 42nd day of the 77 days countdown LTAS told Columbus to Suckot. He won’t be sailing any ocean blue this time around. Spanish Line, better batten down the Orin Hatches and prepare for a Time Quake – off the scale. The Perfect Storm has reached land jurisdiction.
Those who have no honor and have displayed it prominently will not respect the honor of others. Words to the wise – do not telegraph your intents and purposes to these ones.
Red Alert mixed with Rio Verde makes Brown Note. How’s that for ‘color’ Mr. Hearst? (or the one formerly known as GEORGE – as the case may be). You won’t be mining for copper. Protoi Frank severed that copper cord in 2012 – or was it the Buddha of Orion in 2013? Same guy.
http://annavonreitz.com/redalertredalert.pdf
http://annavonreitz.com/protestclaim.pdf
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Babushka Copperhead and Babushka Black Mamba were fighting over a bbq chicken pizza at BN Cafe. Babushka Copperhead acquired it, but not so satisfied with her victory, she graciously offered it to Babushka Black Mamba. “I really wanted a chipotle turkey sandwich anyway. Bon apetit!”
“Thank you so much Copperhead back ACHA!” Then she returned to The Neptune with the story of Babushka Copperhead’s amazing peace offering which quickly spread far and wide throughout the entire Solar System to Tyre and Sidon of Earth, Sidonia of Mars and even the sleeping cigar ship Titanus on Luna. Then the atmosphere on Venus cooled just a bit.
The Wingmakers of Earth and the Ring Makers of Saturn are rewriting history and the future from a place where we turn back time so that we all can live in the Power of Now.
Peace. No joke, and no treaties required. How do YOU pronounce ILOVEYOU?