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Sunday, September 15, 2013

President Obama and the Fast Dance!


“Repent and get spiritually clean before our Lord and God; for many souls are about to exit this planet.  You will either go into the flames or into the light of God.  Jesus loves and Jesus forgives! Call out to Him with your whole heart; and He will hear you! Blessed is His Holy Name!” – Linda Newkirk



From The Mountain Prophecies

Book 12, Chapter 88
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President Obama and the fast dance!


Dear Ones, for the past two nights, I had two separate visions about President Obama. In the first vision, I saw President Obama walk past me; and as he walked past me, I saw that a woman, who was sitting on the floor, had covered her nose with a clothes pin.

I looked at President Obama and he was wearing two big, black shoes.  In the past, our Savior has shown me the two shoes of President Obama; and one shoe was a Rothschild shoe and the other shoe was a Rockefeller shoe.

But, on close examination of his two shoes in this vision, I could see that President Obama now wears two Rothschild shoes.  In other words, the Rockefellers no longer have any influence over his walk, but he is totally sold out to The Rothschild’s.

In that vision, I looked beneath both of his shoes and there were two, solid, round rings of gold, one ring of gold beneath each heal and one ring of solid gold beneath the front parts of each foot. 

Then, suddenly, President Obama began to do a very fancy dance, much like a Michal Jackson dance and it was a fast dance.  As I watched him doing this dance, I also knew that this dance signals very bad news for this nation.

However, last night, as I was praying, I saw President Obama again; and in that vision, I saw that his right leg had a very great infection in it.  Then, at that moment, I thought of the woman, who had placed a clothes pin on her nose as President Obama was passing her. Apparently, she has smelled something stinky!

So, with the revelation of the infection in his right leg, I wondered about that “stinky smell”, which was offensive to the woman in the other vision. 

And, shortly thereafter, our Savior gave me another vision; and in this vision I saw that this great infection broke open. That infection broke open and it began to roll down his pants leg and onto the floor. But, still I wondered about that terrible infection in his leg.

Then, I saw the President in a large round room. And, there all around him were dead bodies. These dead bodies were in varying states of decay. There were many dead people; and I knew that he had murdered all of them! Yes, that is one stinky mess; for only our Savior

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But, that was not the most shocking thing about that vision.  As I looked past the dead bodies, which were strewn around that round room, I saw that there were many hallways, which went in all directions from that round room. And, those hallways were filled with long, long lines of empty coffins.  I could not even begin to count the number of coffins; for they were so numerous; and these long hallways of empty coffins just seemed to go on without end. At least, I could not see any end to them.

Were there hundreds of thousands of coffins, or were there millions of coffins? I do not know the numbers! But, our Savior is showing these empty coffins. These coffins are prepared and they are about to be filled.

Surely, the time is at hand when President Obama and his handlers and subordinates will fill them.  Dear Ones, wake up to this fact.  A very great killing is coming to America! Repent now, while you still have time; for soon, many souls will exit the earth.

Jesus saves; and only He can save you. Besides Him, there is no Savior. Jesus loves you and He forgives.  Blessed is His Holy Name!  Call upon Him with your whole heart; and He will hear your cries. He will help you!

Within the last few years, our Savior has given me many visions and I have repeatedly been shocked to see how quickly many of them came to pass.  I have not written about some of them, but a brother, who often prays with me over the phone, is aware of many of these visions and how quickly some of them have come to pass. Therefore, I warn you that there is a great plot to fill these coffins and soon they will be filled. A great killing is about to hit America; and this killing will be orchestrated by the Rothschild man, his many cohorts and his man in the White House.

I must also add another very important piece of information about the above vision of the dead bodies in the round room.  In the center of these dead bodies, in that round room, there was a small mountain of gold coins. 

Do these gold coins represent the Rothschild payoff to President Obama for his part in these killings?  Remember the solid, gold rings beneath his black, dancing shoes?  Remember, as well, that he now has a solid allegiance to the Rothschild man and no longer has any allegiance to the Rockefellers. Remember the words of warning in the Book of Daniel about the antichrist: “he will divide the land for gain.”

We have come to that time, Dear Ones, the time of “the stork and the storm.” A Dear Brother had a dream some years ago; and these few words were in his dream: “a stork and a storm.”  The stork has come. The babies have been born! And, now comes the storm!  Prepare for hard times.  Repent and get spiritually clean before our Lord and God; for many souls are about to exit this planet.  You will either go into the flames or into the light of God.  Jesus loves and Jesus forgives! Call out to Him with your whole heart; and He will hear you! Blessed is His Holy Name!

I thank each of you, who has come forth to help in the building of this House or Prayer.  There remains much work to do on the inside, but we are truly making progress. And, there remains much work to do on this land to make it a place for those of you, who will come here. 

I will do what I am able to do, in collecting camping supplies. Only the Lord knows what He will do, but we do not have much time before we see the world economic collapse.  I thank you faithful one for helping me with this great work. 

I love you all very much!

Jesus is our Only Way. Blessed is His Holy Name.

Linda
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Thursday, June 27, 2013

"The Castle on the Hill"

"Blessed are those, who have heard and who have seen My truths herein. And, blessed are those, who have come forth through My messages in this book, with willing hearts and working hands; for as you do My work, I shall give you greater works and greater anointings." 

"Yet, many grab the paper and think that you have a rock-solid economy. You do not. You have only paper, which is worth the ink and paper it is made of, actually worth little or nothing." - Father in Heaven
More from Chapter Twenty
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"The Castle on the Hill"

"My Beloved Child, I am your Father in Heaven. Blessed are you, My Little One; for you are nearing the end of Book Seven. Blessed are those, who have heard and who have seen My truths herein. And, blessed are those, who have come forth through My messages in this book, with willing hearts and working hands; for as you do My work, I shall give you greater works and greater anointings. My Blessed One, there remains two chapters of Book VII and in this chapter, we shall go back to Book One, that I may answer questions posed by one of My very own, a babe yet, but greatly loved by Me. My Little One, in conversations past, this Child of Mine has asked you of the meaning of certain prophetic aspects of Book One. In the past, I have covered some of this with you in Book VII. But, there is more, which we have not covered. What is remaining are certain aspects of the "Castle on the Hill," which are covered in Book One. This very castle is occupied by three evil families. These families are the Rockefellers, the Royals of England and the German family, which is called Rothschild. My Little One, we shall begin on page 55 of Book I. Reprint these relevant sections in this chapter, that all may have this information for easy reference."
"Yes, my Father."
Excerpt begins......
From The Mountain Prophecies
Book One
Chapter Six, Pages 25, 26, & 27
"My Lord, this is terrible. But does it all relate to the castle on the hill? Tell me about this castle with the bats flying out turning into blue birds?"
"Child, I have reserved this for last. There is a rope ladder. Take it on up to the castle."
"My Lord, I have the rope, and I am climbing now up this ladder. This is very hard climbing, as this hill is very tall, and the castle sits way up on the hill, by itself. I see now, My Lord, that this castle has a door on either side. On the one side there is a sign above the door, which says Rothschild. On the other door, it says Rockefeller. Two families living in one, big castle on a hill."
"Or, so it appears, My Child."
"Now kick the door that says, ‘Rothschild’."
"My Lord, I am kicking, but it is only a paper door."
"‘Tis true, Child, only a paper door. Go on in."
"My Lord, I am in a very light and airy room. I do not see the roof, as there are trees growing in here. It is a room full of computers generating huge piles of ticker tapes. These tapes fall into piles, My Lord, and these piles turn into something."
"What do they turn into?"
"Rocks. These are talking rocks. They make a sound like the sound of a loud horn. And, they say the same phrase."
"And, what is that phrase?"
"‘Everything is alive and well on planet, Earth.’ Then, My Lord, each of these rocks tosses a small piece of paper with this message into a spring, which bubbles up in their midst. The spring takes the messages and turns them into worms. My Lord, this spring is full of worms. And, at the base of this deep spring is someone sitting on a rock, weeping. My Lord, it is Rapunzel."
"Child, do not be tricked by this one. You know this is Luciferian."
"Thank you, My Precious Lord, for reminding me. I was about to be tricked by a sob story. Now, I see two very tall trees with very long trunks, and at the top are many, many branches with leaves. These two trees go all the way out the top of the castle, where I see many blue birds flying around the tops of the trees. Sitting among these blue birds at the very top of the castle, I see a very large, ugly, black vulture. My Lord, what does all this mean?"
"Child, go to the door on the right and open it."
"My Lord, I am at the door, and it is only another paper door. I can stick my hand right through it. In fact, I am walking right through it."
"’Tis so, Child. Now go outside and look at the name over the door. What does it say?"
"Rockefeller."
"Now, My Child, come around to the front of the castle. Walk around the circular porch. What do you see there?"
"My Lord, I see one empty bench. Then, I see a large clay flowerpot, which is also empty. This is all, My Lord, except for a screened door. The screen on the door is old and it is falling apart. The screen has large holes in it where it has corroded away. There is no need for this screen as it is so rotten and serves no purpose."
"Exactly, My Child. All is known."
"My Lord, will you explain this to me?"
"Child, I will. It is what you see. Two families living as one. They have no wealth save it be paper. This door to their castle is easily broken. Their computers constantly generate much saying all is well financially, but My Child, the rock solid appearance of their financial reports feeds Satan’s spring, which is based on a lie. My Child, paper burns. It may enwrap the rock, as in a child’s game, but in short notice it will turn into worms and feed Satan’s stream of rot and destruction.
"Blue birds fly above these two trees, The Rockefeller and The Rothschild Trees, as they believe all is ‘chirpy’. However, My Child, look who sits among the trees."
"It is a black vulture, My Lord!"
"‘Tis so, and it shall devour them. For, they send out bats, which they wish all to see as bluebirds. Their works are evil, yet they wish others to see them as good. I stamp my foot in this castle, and the windowpanes crack and fall out. I toss a match into the midst of this castle and burn it to the ground. Now, Child what do you see?"
"My Lord, I see a hill with charred bricks and rocks. The trees are gone and nothing remains but one charred stub. The Rockefeller tree is burnt not even with the ground, but burnt into the ground, leaving a black hole where it once stood. The Rothschild tree, My Lord, has remaining a black trunk of about 18 inches high. This is all that remains."
"My Child, what you see is true. I am Jesus. I am Jehovah...even Most High God of Earth."
As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 9th day of July, 1997.
Linda Newkirk
....... Excerpt ends

"My Child, as we begin this discourse, you will recall that we are speaking of the castle, which sets high upon a hill."
"Yes, my Father and this hill is very tall."
"My Child, the capitol of the USA is called what?"
"It is called 'Capitol Hill.'"
"Beloved One, remember this; for Capitol Hill is very important here. It is hard climbing as those, who sit in this castle deliberately isolate themselves from the world."
"But, Father, if the hill is Capitol Hill, what is the castle?"
"The castle is home to the money mongers of the world. These are the leaders of this evil scheme to rule to the world and they isolate themselves in their castle, high up and removed from all, lest others see their evil and utterly defeat them."
"So, Father, these three families come and go from this hill. Do they own the hill?"
"Yes, they come and go, but remember that they also reside there. Do they own the hill? They believe they do and most certainly they control it. When you kick the paper door, called Rothschild, and discover that it is only paper, realize My Child, that this is the same for all three doors on the hill. These paper doors represent the US currency, which is highly controlled and regulated by these three entities. Once you get inside the castle, you see only two trees, the Rothschild and Rockefeller trees; for the Queen of England, though very much a part as the other two, has kept her distance, lest more know and understand that you in USA have been for some time, colonists once more under the Crown of England. And, the ticker tapes are no longer generated by computers, but complex spread sheets and financial documents have taken their place; but in your youth, you would have known of ticker tapes."
"Father, what is meant by the ticker tapes turning into talking rocks?"
"My Child, remember the paper door. This paper door represents your financial system, which is only paper. Yet, many grab the paper and think that you have a rock-solid economy. You do not. You have only paper, which is worth the ink and paper it is made of, actually worth little or nothing. And, what do the talking rocks say?"
"They say that everything is alive and well on Earth."
"My Little One, these rocks also represent people. They also represent doctrines and words. Have the talking heads of your financial system not told you as a people, ad finitum, that all is well with your economy, even when you look around and see your economy falling apart with hundreds of thousands out of work, trillions lost in the stock market and poverty on the rise. Have they not told these lies?"
"Yes, Father."
"Next, My Child, you see the talking rocks toss the same paper into Lucifer's spring and this message turns into worms. What do you make of this, Child?"
"My Father, I just have a vision that this lie will consume itself, like rot."
"Well, Little One, you are partially right and partially wrong. For, this paper is worthless; but when thrown into Lucifer's spring of evil, this lie takes on life. Albeit a disgusting life form to you, these worms are life."
"And, this spring is full of worms."
"My Child, there is more to these worms than meets the eyes; for worms have the ability to go where many creatures cannot. Worms can be destructive, or they can actually be constructive."
"But, Father, these worms are in Lucifer's spring. How can they be constructive?"
"My Child, look at it this way. When a system becomes so full of rot, what more is there to do, save turn it over to the worms?'
"But, Father, this is Lucifer's system to begin with. How can you turn his rotten system over to him to destroy?"
"My Child, few understand this, but Lucifer has an insatiable hunger, an insatiable thirst for more and more. He is full of greed and lust for more and more power and control. In this quest for power and control, he will devour his own tail to maintain power. So, in this, My Child, you will see him devour his own evil system as he pushes for more and more control of the world. Now, My Child, let us go to the very last sentence on Page twenty-five where you say, 'Now, I see two very tall trees with very long trunks, and at the top are many, many branches and leaves.' Those, who are reading along can follow the rest. Notice, My Child, that these tall tress go all the way to the top of the castle."
"Yes, my Father."
"My Child, these two families, in particular, control the economy from the very top. Remember that there are others, but these two are highly significant. You see as well the paper door of the Rockefellers as you walk around to the front of the castle and you see a third door, that of the Queen of England, which is covered later in this book. Note, My Child, that this porch is circular. It goes all the way around the castle and connects all doors."
"But, the flower pot is empty and the bench is empty and this door has a screen; but this screen is falling apart."
"Yes, My Child, let us go back to what I told you about the silent nature of the Queen of England in controlling this country. Her seat is empty. Her pot, (visible treasure chest) is empty. She has tried to conceal her role in the theft on capitol hill, by hiding behind a screen. But, Little One, this screen is rotten and no longer can she hide. For, she is part of the same family; and this very Luciferian family has strangulated the finances of this country for many, many decades. They have fought bitterly to make you a crown colony and they have succeeded without your knowledge or permission."
"My Father, I read that these two families have no wealth, save it be paper. But, Father, do they not own much of the world?"
"My Child, no one ever, ever, ever owns the world. Many stake a claim to part of the world and many build up great empires in this world; but My Little One, this is all illusion. And, since no one can own any part of this world, what is left for them, save paper?"
"Father, as we move on down, who is this black vulture?"
"The Devourer, the very destroyer I created, and he will destroy even those, who do his will. He will turn on them after they have served their purposes."
"Oh, my!"
"That's right, Oh, My! For, evil turns on itself until it is utterly consumed."
"So, Father, you burn down the castle?"
"Did I not toss a match into it? Did I not stamp My foot in the very midst and say, 'Enough is enough!'"
"Yes, my Father."
"Do you see the hill with charred bricks?"
"Yes, my Father, and surely this is equivalent to the Pentagon, which is a part of Capitol Hill."
"This is so."
"Then, my Father, this is what I wrote, for I saw this, 'The Rockefeller tree is burnt not even with the ground, but burnt into the ground, leaving a black hole where it once stood."
"Yes, my Child, this is what you wrote and this is evolving even now. As these three families are brought down, which will come to pass, you will see the Rockefellers beat the most severely and you will see this come to pass first. Even now, My very judgement is upon them and they are losing on many fronts."
"But, Father, is this tree not also akin to the trade tower, which was burned below the very ground?"
"This is the very tree."
"And, even the day after the devastation of these two towers, which is extremely symbolic of these two families, you read how the FED sent 50 billion dollars to Europe, which has been stolen from you, the taxpayers, but truly this is not even a drop in the bucket, compared to what they have stolen. So, My Little One, with the fall of the two towers, you see the beginning of the fall of these two trees, of the two financial empires. For, remember that their empires are based on paper."
"But, what about the Queen?'
"Does she not live in the same house? Is she not fed by the same spring? Does she not put out the same lies? After the burning of the towers, did England not rush forth to help the USA chase the imaginary windmills of the Ben Laden myth?
"Yes, my Father."
"And, do you not now hear more of Germany, with German warships near Somalia and German troops even in Somalia?"
"Yes, Father."
"My Little One, what is given herein relative to the two trees represents the burning of these two towers. Very soon, all three families shall suffer mightily. Their evil is coming into their very houses to roost."
"But, Father, why would they destroy these towers?"
"They do not know that they are fulfilling prophecy and they do not know that in so doing they have begun their own demise. For, by blowing up their own towers for a greater greed and for a greater illusion, they have ripped the very rug out from under themselves.
"My Child, Lucifer, the very one, whom they worship, is the Destroyer. He destroys beautifully and I created him for this very purpose. He will destroy the very ones he has used to climb to power."
"But, Father, why does the Rothschild tree remain and is about eighteen inches high?"
"Did one tower remain a little above the ground and the other was burned below the ground?"
"Yes, Father."
"Then, realize, My Child, that the Rockefellers have been burnt so badly, that they will soon fall. As you know from the prophecies, the Queen also falls to the wiles of the Rothschilds; but the Rothschilds will remain for a while yet, before they, too, will be destroyed. For, evil always implodes upon its very self. With this, My Child, we shall stop for today. I am your Father in Heaven, yea Jehovah, Most High God."
As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 11th day of January, 2002,
Linda Newkirk

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Friday, May 24, 2013

MYSTERY OF THE CLOWN


"Then,do not perceive of Me as a clown or as a beggar. I need to be first; for there is coming such confusion, that you will have to search for quiet places to do My work." Jesus
Read more from chapter 22
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MYSTERY OF THE CLOWN

"Precious Child, pick up the pen and write. For, My Spirit has brought you once again to My most radiant Mountain. You stand on the zenith, but not alone; for I am with you and my radiant angels are all around you. Child, take the drink given you by Kikiara, the angel; and consume it. For, it will restore you and give you strength through your fast, a strength you shall need."
"My Lord, I take this glass and drink the liquid to the last drop; and I am beginning to float steadily upward. I keep floating until I enter your upper room, suspended in peace. It is as if my feet have invisible wings, which carry me here."
"Child, you come on the wings of My Spirit. Reach out and take the key; then write as observed and given."
"My Lord, I hold a golden gold, which radiates a bright, white light. On one side is written, ‘love’, and on the other is the word, ‘charity.’"
"Take this key, Child, and unlock the door, which says, ‘My Heart.’"
"My Lord, I go to this plain wooden door, which is old and weathered and as I open it, I am blinded by a radiance of power of the purest kind. From amidst this white light, myriad white doves fly out and all encircle me. Then, My Lord, within the light I see a hobo, or perhaps a clown, who is seated in front of a wooden tub of clear water. He offers me a drink from the tub, but I decline. I see grass, bushes and even trees, radiant with this light, surrounding the clown. I move to the side of the tub and look inside to see very clear water, which looks like a well of water. The clown keeps offering me a cup of water and looks very sad that I refuse; then he begins to shed tears. On each tear is written the word, ‘sorrow’; and as each tear falls upon his pants leg it forms a large, perfect, radiant diamond. The diamonds gather on his pants legs and fall down beside his feet. He just keeps crying; My Lord, what shall I do?"
"Take the cup, Child, and drink of it."
"My Lord, I have the cup, and I drink. But, as I begin to drink rocks appear in my mouth. As the water goes down, it forms glowing stones all the way down. I can see that they are perfect diamonds; but they cause no pain. I take some of the diamonds from my mouth and look at them. What beauty and radiance!"
"Child, swallow all."
"My Lord, I swallow all, even the diamonds in my hand; and as I look at the diamonds inside my abdomen, I see that they are beginning to melt, giving off pure white light, which is spreading throughout my body. My abdomen is aglow; my hands are aglow; and so are my arms, legs and feet. What is happening?"
"Child, who is this beggar, who looks like a clown?"
"My Lord, it is Peter, the Apostle. Why does he look this way?"
"Child, Peter brings you the living water of healing, which you need. You think he looks like a clown, or a beggar, but he is neither."
"My Lord, I do not understand."
"Child, pick up the diamond at your feet.’
"My Lord, I have a diamond large enough to hold in two hands; and it is brilliant."
"Put it on your neck."
"My Lord, I have done so."
"What do you feel?"
"I feel a deep warmth, which is very soothing. The radiance brings comfort to my shoulder area and with it a wonderful, healing sensation! Yet, I am still confused about the clown/hobo image."
"Child, this is only a image. Peter is no clown, but a healer to you today."
"I perceived him as a clown at some level?"
"Yes, but he turned into a beggar. Did he not beg you?"
"Yes, My Lord."
"Child, this is nothing more than an attempt to get you to think, to analyze for self."
"So, I thought he was a clown; but was made to see that I need to look deeper. Appearances are not as they seem."
"Not only this, Child, but, you have seen My heart."
"A clown in your heart?"
"Child, is red black, and black red?"
"No, My Lord."
"Then, you have seen a clown and a beggar in My heart."
"My Lord, I have seen it, and have written as seen; but still do not understand it."
"Child, take the page from the angel."
"My Lord, I have it. On the page is written, ‘Never on a Sunday.’ Please explain."
"Child, never desert Me on a Sunday."
"I know, My Lord, I did not come for prayer and writing. The day just seemed to vanish and I feel very badly about this."
‘Child, are you to follow Me five or six days a week?"
"No, My Lord, I am to follow you every second of the day."
"Then, do not perceive of Me as a clown or as a beggar. I need to be first; for there is coming such confusion, that you will have to search for quiet places to do My work."
"My Lord, I understand. Please forgive me this; for, I never, ever wished to see you as a clown or a beggar."
"Child, it was Peter, who came with this vision of the clown-beggar. But, he also brought you healing. Is the pain in the neck gone?"
"Yes, My Lord, it is gone totally." (I awoke with a terrible "crick" in my neck. If you are reading this, you know how these can go on and on; but Peter came with healing through the heart of Jesus, and the pain was healed immediately."
"Child, Peter brought you diamonds and he brought you power from Me and My heart. Take this power and use it to do My work; it is a blessing, Child. Look at the diamonds on your feet; pick up these and fill your pockets. They are My words, My truths, and My honor."
"My Lord, I have filled my pockets with this radiance."
"Take the large diamond from the bench and write as seen and given."
"My Lord, I hold this radiant diamond and it explodes in my hands. I smell cinnamon and peppermint."
"Follow this scent, Child."
"I follow this scent and find myself stepping on a train, which is ready for boarding. An attendant approaches me, who is dressed like a Swedish villager and says, ‘Tea, Mam?’ I decline and take a seat by the window, but soon someone comes and sits directly across from me. He begins to read a reading a newspaper and I notice big, black, bold writing across the top which says, ‘USA DESTRUCTION, DEC.12, 1998.’ My Lord, I am unnerved by this. Where am I?"
"Child, see … ‘Train to nowhere.’"
"Train to nowhere?"
"Yes, indeed, Child, pull the handkerchief from the man’s pocket."
"My Lord, this man is a clown with black and white striped pants and black clown shoes. I had not seen this earlier because I was concerned about the paper. In his coat pocket is black handkerchief, but as I take it and look at it, I see that the center of it is cut away."
"Climb through the center."
"My Lord as I climb through, I find myself in the study of Queen Elizabeth, where a fire is burning in the fireplace. Bill Clinton is here with the Queen and she is serving him whiskey. The tip of his nose is very red, like a clown; he wears big, black clown shoes; ‘nickel’ is written on one shoe and ‘dime,’ on the other. I wonder whether he has consumed all of the whiskey in the crystal decanter on the table beside him, as most of it is gone. In front of the fireplace is a small, round dance floor.
‘Shall we dance?’ The Queen asks. Bill starts to get up, but is stuck to the chair with thick glue; and the Queen seeing this, ignites a fire to the sticky goo. The fire takes off, burns a hole in Clinton’s pants; and his rear is glowing with burning embers. ‘Oh, I would like a dance,’ he says, ‘but, I would be embarrassed.’
Then, the Queen puts a butcher knife to his throat, and says, ‘You will dance or else, traitor!’ She cuts Bill Clinton’s throat with the knife and blood spurts forth; as she has cut the jugular vein. Bill dances a step or two for the Queen; then she drags out a whip. ‘Faster! Faster,’ she growls! Bill dances a few more steps; but he is losing blood quickly, and his face is becoming ashen. ‘Faster,’ the Queen snarls! Bill Clinton’s blood is all over the dance floor and dancing is becoming harder and harder. ‘Scum,’ the Queen huffs! And, she spits on Clinton. As Clinton lies on the floor dying, the Queen calls 911. ‘Okay,’ she says to The ‘R’ man on the other end, ‘My work is finished!’
Then, a gurney is pushed into the room by men, who bear the inscriptions, ‘Saddam’s Men’, on their sleeves’; and they load Clinton onto the gurney. ‘Clean up the mess,’ the Queen storms, ‘or I will show you a thing or two!’ In comes the mop squad, and begins to clean the floor feverishly. In minutes, the floor sparkles. Then, the Queen goes to bed with Hussein. 'Lights out,’ she orders! ‘We have some undercover business to do!’
"My Lord, what is this ‘train to nowhere?’"
"Child, who is the clown?"
"I am not sure."
"Pull back the labels on his shoes."
"My Lord, the label on the first shoe reads, ‘In debt,’ and the label on the other shoe reads, ‘Up to my ears.’ But, who is this clown?"’
"Child, look on the forehead of the clown and read."
"It reads, ‘USA.’ So, the USA is a clown on a train to nowhere and this clown’s pocket has a handkerchief with a hole; and this hole has to do with Clinton, the Queen, and Hussein."
"Child, ‘right as rain,’ as you would say; but, what of the ‘R’ man and the mop squad?"
"My Lord, I have seen this mop squad before. Who is they?"
"Child, look at the dust pan. What do you see?"
"On the dust pan is written, ‘cold war over.’"
"And, on the mop handle?"
"It says, ‘Hussein in charge,’ on one side of the handle; and on the other side it says, ‘No one else."
"So, Hussein is the ‘mop man’; those, who work for him, make up the ‘mop squad’, and they are brought in to mop up Clinton?"
"Exactly."
"My Lord, I have a question from the vision of the Queen riding in the open convertible with Clinton. He steals a piece of her dress as she jumps out of the car into the muddy stream. In this vision, who is the Queen of the Nile?"
"Child, who has been the Queen of the Nile for ages?"
"Egypt."
"What is the dandruff, which drops from her hair in the ‘R’ man’s cave?"
"Complaints."
"So, Egypt complains, then gets tired and falls amidst her own complaints?"
"Yes, indeed. This and more."
"Please explain."
"Her garter, which says, ‘Rothschild to the core,’ is cutting off her circulation. See, her leg is swollen and she is becoming crippled from the ‘R’ hold."
"Will she aid in the destruction of the papacy?"
"Child, her leg is crippled and she is falling, amidst her own complaints."
"Yes, My Lord."
"But her dream shows, who is running for the ‘R’ man. Child, all is prepared far in advance for the USA. We shall stop for now. I am Jesus. Yea, Jehovah, … Most High God of Earth."
As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 27th day of October, 1997,
Linda Newkirk