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the tribes and the anunaki had a house of council

long time I waited for it to reappear and now there it is remembered again

the shadows are the rythms and the colors are the scales of notes you see, every day is a living symphony where swim the beings, to remember always this principle the house of council to unite the tribes it was


Sacsayhuaman the Incal called the place « Royal Eagle »

house of the dragons we had called it

in honor to the great worms of lights all spirits are

for the kechouan tribes that were before the Incas or the Spaniards or the Peruvian banks constantly held in poverty it remained la casa real del sol

« the real house of the sun »

Can you imagine these huge walls have NOTHING of a military fortress or a castle  ? But that this place is a tellurgic drawing ? a path it draws as life currents that lead up to the council’s house of tribes,the light worms movements a day watching the shadows of the walls a current crawling around the hill we see, a marvelous architectural effect and the powers of the huge granite stones are made to strengthen your constitution as the labyrinths in the cathedrals could be, walking up by the solstices enhances because the entire construction is made to honor all the spirits that hold up life in the marvel of Love’s lights

As a painter I know how my eyes read this construction, it is meant to be a water hill reflecting the lights of the heavens, with rains pouring down endless perfectly canalized streams, as rivers of lights and the shadows of the constructions make look it hollow and an earth current constantly moving around the house of council as a darkened shadow produced by the zig zag walls

An official house for the living waters of the heartit was meant to be and had operated long 350’000 years before the 7000 years of constant hell marduk has been holding us with his stupid slug expanded, never looking fir the lights himself, but eating all our joys now push himout of you, remember your real nature.

to flow down as streams of harmonies shining in the heavens living lights

There at the  house of council, the house of the dragon’s diamond’s point of consciousness, the pineal gland so to say of the anunaki governed world

There the anunaki would join to discuss urgent matters and command was told

that word however has nothing to do with how it is used today, to watch the currents stream have no hindrance, consciousness expands and beings find well being, unity of life be kept in children’s hearts,the bridges between souls be bridged was their function, Life is not easy all tribes their ways chosed freely, all need to remember the Loving eyes of all these beings upholding and giving breath to all, under the warming soothing seven columns of our soul

or inflict a hell like Marduk did, robbing earth’s children from their sanctuary, leaving them in HIS abstract mind that had darkened all and transformed humans into beasts, when they have been made equal, the longitude and latitudes of their understanding depends on their transparent worms of lights, none is higher Marduk, now please fall down from your void pride and awake again, children of the ages, you are none’s slave but bow now in gratitude and not in fear to our Lord Love King, you stand in fear, in Marduk’s purgatory, when you loveth not. (read Children of the Ages*)

The place of renewed music it had been figure,for the themes we do not chose, we harmonize the best we can if you continue on and on it shifts just slightly from a day, but in a month a renewed theme was born and in a year a many songs, we stream through life’s currents and are important sources as we capture to give back as air we breathe through our lungs, what our hearts receive we cannot rape to have some more, the rest is ours to give.

music we see as most high form of arts as it permits them all, verb it has been called


phareThree towers as lights to  shine the house of council had, an amethyst, a great citrine and a pure white quartz crystal mounted over these burning lights of fire, the sun, the moon and nemesis to mirror, three beams would go up to heavens when the house was shrowded in mist

The memory keepers of the Kechoua tell us the sun temple is a place where the gods from heavens came to dwell among them,  now they too may remember exactly how and why.

he lesser temples are of the thunder, the rainbow and the moon, call them houses, for dwelling places for times of council these had indeed been.

The visitor or the tribes representatives had to march up the dragon’s path to come to the council all could attend, Enki’s favorite abode, apart his retirement place in Ur, age of Libra and Virgo

for Ninmah joined the earthly undertaking, then Enlil came, age of Lion

Seven elder anunaki presided the inner circle of speech

the second circle formed by two representatives of the tribes that would bring issues and themes to discuss, if the inner circle missed a point the second circle is invited to talk

a third circle of any observers keep silent but are allowed to talk if really they see an important point was missed, so the talks would not fall into endless rivalries, but the spirit be concentrated on essentials and only vital words be said, each word taken in account until common decision could be reached

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if you would out-dig the earth that fills the water beds you will find hard rock, the entire structure turned to magical water streams when rains poured down in carved streams and ponds, the heavens mirrored on the water beds

when command (common decision) was reached long horns would be blown in times of Enlil, Lord of winds, age of Lion and Cancer, a certain Galzu started to talk into their minds, an yet angelic voice the anunaki took seriously, a young man standing by their side starting to walk aside to charm as first born there at council hours, he would charm them the two first borns, a new companionship Marduk thought to find,  he terrorized the two youngsters bowed in fear to lough about his stupid jokes and endless comentaries, in terror they believed his wish to create a new universe and that he needed now their help, the kazarians to call to enthusiasm, their tribe the chosen ones now be, the first born ones, a natural father he said they had now found, when their father is and was Love King. but marduk thought in his superficial view never thinking of the souls and tender hearts, but lost in his already darkened mind and voidest heart, the eager lust to destroy what had taken so long to be accomplished. the kazarians went willingly to Babylon where they thought to find a feast like the house of council they had heard or even had attended.

A hell Marduk brought them then into, a hell of never knewn slavery where only the masters find it funny to see poor slaves transformed to suffering demons and devils, their meats to fill with any meats and greet you with a nice to meat you!! and the council did not know.

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the sun temple being the house of council in water beds drawn mirroring the heavens on earth, with view over the entire surroundings as far the eye can meet


Here where the last anunaki council took place, darkened by Marduk’s spirit and none could know he took command of intern psyche while none would ever have thought of such an atrocious way of behaving in the spirit when then everything was plain and open and truth said with no fear nor restraints in any ways, but that day the anunaki had decided to have a private council earthlings be restrained, Enki furious already anger shadowed all the air in plain sunlight the prince could not understand why, seven thousand years later the prince still could not fathom why this scene had happened

lies entered the council through the air as Marduk had expanded on us all his spirit, playing Zeus in his abstract matrix that had become his mind, Galzu to a savior looking at himself filled with bliss in the strong graces of his father Enki, needed a vicious world nowhere to be seen but in his sickened mind. To manipulate the thoughts of the council he came invisible to all, what never would have thought as dignified, while he knew the tribes were ready to attack perverted Babylon and free his new slaves as his chosen people, the kazarians drilled and tortured to become demons,  under the iron fist of the fallen watchers, the igigi always hiding since then, gods, demons and mythical creatures they would be in your mind, reptilians today… yes for meat heaps the

at only ever use their reptilian brain, what use had they to think plundering Enki’s soul ? While he made everything to bring back Tiamat to herself a giant loughter it was what a fool he was, bounty sixth pillar of the soul constantly tramped and, insulted and vomited upon with the great « thoughts » of Marduk to day playing Jesus in your head, what better trap for the satan to make you believe you need him as a savior to get OUT of his blackened mind where he trapped you to play Jehovas there against you. Now see why that « god » is so vengerous and jealous and sick to the pit of the human soul (read two previous articles on the indignous son of perdition) end of age of Taurus entering the Ram



all the beouties you trampled to rape and violate all the beings now look for Lord Love King wherever you want asshole !!! forigveness for all your crimes you go ask now the Lord and bring him all your cruelty indignous piece of shit we all now see and you still think yourself covered in my bliss !!! criminal schizophrenic sickened mad mind, now get off from my soul


The great catastrophe was decided in complete opposition of all harmonic rays the council had always stood under, protected in the collective psyche of the earth and long held covenants were broken then that day, shouts and anger and deep hatred resounded at the holy place and the water bearer, Ea, Enki was a title meaning prince of earth, left leaving there his title, never would the council be heard again in living streams, but silent winds filled with sorrow, empty calls and suffering the prayers in nasty deadly winds, heaven on earth was broken, the infrared realm of energy filled with insects and serpents would rule the human mind, all sickness left out lose and soul and spirit trashed to meat and orgy, the great rejoicings of the fallen, played entirely on our backs, for them you still work until this day.


Enki’s abode in Ur where he retreated after the last council and Inanna followed him to rise her vengeance against Marduk and join the fallen to ravish him command, she lost her mind at doing this and Ninmah, Ninhursag if you wish, the great mother forgot her reason veiled under Marduk’s deep despair, her part of his black coat expanded spirit she gained then, Inanna her beloved, as much as her Kazarian childs she loved so much, she kept sure her niece was sound and saint, when she had become utterly mad held by Marduk’s cruelty and she let herself be killed so as to be an immortal spirit in Marduk’s void realm, yet to escape this inside hell she let this happen in relief for her darkened soul, enclosed like all the watchers in Marduk’s darkened water drop, so dense today filled with thousand crimes he did through others, you only can push him out of your head, so as to not become dement

We all were Iris made to mad Medusa who would not have hurt a fly, but her hair in horror standing up in front of complete perversions called then « sacrifices to the gods » hardened pedophilia and children loughing getting raped, filled with insect’s spirits. The Hive the royal bees to cash in all the honey while you build hell on earth which is their paradise. A joke it was to call her hair then snakes and send a glorious hero there to kill her, Marduk already had exploded her mind, age of Ram where Marduk has gone completely murderous from life to life and Shamgaz-Shamash has reigns of power over all the fallen ones, two new but occult towers of a power grip over all the tribes, the fallen and their slaves, a nasty world to hold in nasty grip, age of Ram and Pisces


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Marduk’s darkness had fallen unto us and tribes not even knowing what had happened but that the gods suddenly had wished them there afar leaving Enki in fury against his fellow kindred not acknowledging so long a work to prepare the tribes to the assault and still consider them underbeings in Marduk’s expanding madness, « look at the warmonger » Marduk whispered in his brother and sister’s ear and they smiled his dragon smile wishing suddenly harm to their beloved brother, not even mentioning it was not their own thought, stronger then all the gods he wanted so much to be really a god when all we knew we are but humans, the bliss comes form ocean of Love and his lights, but special powers he had searched and found, to travel with one’s spirit all can do, to use this to pervert the minds of others is an entirely different affair and the worst of crimes, to use the human puppets left blind to the lights of the almighty and prove himself constantly he could kill our Lord Love King, a wonderful aberration of his father, Love would only remain in his heart the fool where he would plunder and rape and transfer to his minions, the glorious army of Jesus now which went from one inquisition and sloughterhouse to the other in the name of eternal bliss, you be obedient to this sadistic master or he would attack you with all his might and give you his demence, how many have you killed and plagued and tortured in these ways indignous son ?

On the last council’s command the weapons of terror would be unleashed on Mesopotamia and would destroy two latitudes of earth, while the tribes awaited the call to free the Kazarians trapped in Babylon as slaves, never had this happened to any tribe on earth since the beginning of mankind on earth and never the call to the tribes arose, instead Marduk’s mind made the council mad and the wondrous gardens this world was got transformed to radioactive deserts, instead a howl of horror washed all dry and shook the earth and souls were left in terror, beginning age of Ram

The fallen’s Shar had begun and would drive us all in endless hells invented by the hateful mind of Marduk, well hidden he thought he was, who would ever understand what he was doing and no memories of crimes when other faces and persons he used for his psychopathic hatred, against mankind he wished to bring back to animals he saw and called them « the beasts »

Time it is to recover from the plight and not attack Babylon as Babylon is a state of mind keeping all enslaved, if you attack the black snake you only give it strength, aggression and violence are only made to darken you so that Marduk’s hatred gets into your heart and then trapped in his anger you are

by invoking again the seven harmonious pillars on yourselves you step out of Marduk’s mind, give him back the black coat of demence he had pushed on you

Babylon just leave behind to come back to simple joyful lives where you don’t run in search of death, because when you search life you have no need to run, you stand already in it’s midst

Today ocean of Love rises again and lights our psyche so we may recover balances and remember we are not human beings standing low in infrared in the insects realm or deeper at the snake’s deep sleep where Marduk went to anger them, since the life currents are wrecked and in havoc, may the children of earth understand what it means their first sister, Tiamat received an anunaki spirit

and what horrors stem from the stubborn rebellion of an angry mind against the law of Life that builds, keeps and nurtures the beings and his will to be superior to any human being, a sickness you are allowed to step out, endless rivalry


The fight is over, the only fight there was is a hateful mind against himself, he wanted so much be great and loved, but took the reverse side of lights where they are contraries, not qualities but defaults and he found it funny to see us all drawn into his madness and to push his crimes unto his father you heard him make responsible for all the madness in the minds

him the Lord awoke so you may recover from the bottom of the heart Enki had kept for you pushed in oblivion you could not understand so deep they were

Marduk’s jealousy against birthing mankind would find no rest to prove what meat puppets human beings are in his sickened mind, he loved to ridicule us all and think himself immortal over all and all powerful to be able to move us around like puppets darkening our minds in HIS fears and intimate terrors against life

The heart of hearts has other plans for mankind, may the tribes prepare, no war is anymore to fight but to defend their hearts and revive all beauties that had been and filled the tribes with bliss and joy

the recovered chronology of these long past events are described in Ea’s Pledge, Lilith and Children of the Ages (see at the bottom of the page)

May we remember the law of Life Marduk has taken us all out seven thousand years long, may the tribes remember they are one, not one mind, but one heart of hearts, core of all atoms and dwelling for the souls, siege of Love King in our beings


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To Marduk who hates Marduk because Marduk wanted to be another so Marduk could not be, but yet Marduk would be everything there is to hear and see, as he thought a god should be.

•janvier 8, 2017 • Laisser un commentaire

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as Vlad the empalor you were again believing  that you could do whatever you wish « unique resurected, unique son of god… and since your madness began all humans were sheep and cattle to butcher around oh great awaited redeemer

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No Marduk, you never were immortal and from life to life you ran from endless abuse to what you thought was laughing abyss, we only mental images in the abstract matrix of your SICKENED MIND




yes, the abyss was laughing at you and you were stupid enough, reversed in your pillars, to believe the laughter was a joyful one, you knew it never was, it was the laughter of THE INSECTS you found so funny to let them take control of your incarnations, one after the other oh great « unique son of god » while we all should be your cattle to play with and suffer andlessly for your abyssal need punishing others that you ahate yourself so much

you had to glorify and even divinise your glorious image sucking off the spirit’s lights of another you fool, lights you only have to call on yourself and thus you all made us mad and sick and tortured us for NOTHING, still some await you as a great redeemer so sick you were to think we are in life in a stupid ircus, LOVE KING it is YOU who take him from us to feed your void serpent’s realm, your abstract matrix that is only YOUR expanded mind, time it is you take it back on yourself indignous son

you could not render it possible in your little mind that nothing in yourself is yours, you had to wish to be the glory of the universe. You, the widening black serpent that always hid, nourrished by the lughts of Love your father gave to you with constance, pretending yet to be your father’s spirit so that he then could be you and blamed constantly for all the evil and most cruel deeds you pushed into our minds all honorable beings fight with you when you want to subjugate them, for hunans it was most easy for your pervert mind. How could you ever prolong your game with only but yourself enlarging your selves held in the terror you never feel outside your body, to become a sadist more from day to day ? We pray now so your presumed puppets show you all that they are not the mental images you wanted them to be and tortured us constantly to prove yourself that madness, How horribly cruel crimes you made through others and they could not prevent you from holding their nature as some puppets, how horrible your atrocious obsessions, so sick you are your terror now YOU START TO DIGEST

Read the greec mythology and see your schizophrenic madness you had as « world » gloriously announced great Zeus you drew yourself in mind. What abomination lied behind your smiling face, th dragon worked his way entirely through your complete void. Our persons it is not we live to glorify and you just could not else, with all the love you received in all past lives you only made crime after crime and you still find yourself so smart, while you descend into your abyss, how could you forget you only will remember all your horrible angers that killed so many in as many brutal ways. Your disneyworld of mental space all sweet and muscled and great spirits you told them all to be, in rotten flesh they mostly ended up their lives. Did you really think that this mental space where you played your head off against all creatures was what would be left in your remaining spirit ? Where have these glorious spaces gone today ? And do you really think these tales have anything to do with the harshest reality you brought on mankind while you tripped so far into your head and saw all creatures abstract, distorted and perverse as you would project your madness unto them ? What better world could you wish for them but a wish to destroy them all in your ever growing falsehood with yourself ? When will you stop and recognize that you were and now are sick ?

that wondrous world you had created, so luminous you were with your bunch of thieves and rapers who outside the great Law became all you, alone you stand today. You called them then Olympians and not on clouds to swim but rat holes there to feast in blood, not long they chose to keep you with them so much your madness was a joke to them. To palaces uploaded for new in every age, a lesser part of cake they left for you at each of turns, your wickedness they used as bad excuse, they too will find their water drop and what it all contains. How could you only degenerate so much.

Why you still talk with so much pride you would be an immortal in midst of sheep ? just because you could outsmart their tenderness and push in them your fear, you gave them to digest what was your lot to bear just so you feel very sane and great and glorious. Cause dragon you became indeed, to your face in front of death you preferred to wish to be a god instead of humbling down yourself and say Oh Lord i do not know myself !! So he could help you with all the enormous help and you received life per life, a world to command as good ruler should have been your time, you chose to give us hell.  And your wise worm in anger played you dragon as so your glorious wishes to have a secret god as guide you listened to, he furious you never could accept the peaceful silence, so much your jealousies had driven you to crime

two persons you became in your own mind, split are you, no love there in between your selves

so much you plagued us all while you would not want to know and push aside how much you cared and cried inside not to be able anymore to scream your inside heart, in bitterness and endless plagues the others pushing, your pleasure of what the heck you could not do through all your puppets asshole, lighter then a fart are you today

long times will be before your worm of light gets healed of all abuse you gave him to behold

where is it now the joyful theater of pedophiles and murderers that ate their belly fat with beings ? is the smell of carnage still such a pleasure to your lust ? All of them you want perverted, you say it is all their fault, why would they listen to invites to be cruel ? because like you they think it is an easier escape of their own fear to push it yet unto  the others and that thought is yours and yours their deeds and crimes so much you wanted to destroy what your father’s longing was and hidden by them you thought who would anyhow see what you do. We do today and give you back all miseries you gave us to digest

now see, your daughter Lilith was older then we thought, Tiamat she had been long ago, first earthling woman after Adamu

she was an ancient soul the Lord has brought back now to us, of Anu’s grand grand grand great mother she had come with your father Ea to this earth, she it was named then like herself so much her heart in generosity unfolded then to help, she inviting us to bring back her name in who would become our earthly brothers

Tiamat, Ti ama, the secret words you tried so direly to destroy on this earth so mad it hurts your sickened heart

in fading decor painted papers glued on quickly vanishing winds in blackened space since long your mental theater, it has no ground it never had, the greecs were cursing  these flatulent gods so much a hell of baby slaughter was thrown then upon them

for the love you took to light your mind you abused so much it has vanished like your heart

in the most  filled silence all screams of crimes committed will be heard but by these that cannot cry before they leave their vessel, with your heart you can and cannot play, the fruits it is that are not same

You will have at least seven thousand years to now constantly see what you simply could not have anywhere, nor believe ever it could anywhere be true, the bounty of the beings Marduk, that bounty you tried endlessly to kill so much you could not stand to see it fill the beings with their bliss and greatest tenderness that would swell in you that ocean of tears, it is the light in you that cries you know, but the dragon takes the more then half part of yourself with all these souls you invited then as guests and as many voices in your head, the insects you invited for not one ever human being would take pleasure as you do to live in other’s bodies, the most sickening sight it is yet to behold, even your elder counsel Alalou got horrified when he saw you rape heads all day long to move them as your puppets

As it was in your youngest days that was not enough explained your days were mirror to the younger days of universe An our heavens, the Law of Life remains the remedy.

The coat of sins of this world to bear you had then said to come and take on your great shoulders, to deify yourself was not enough, « let no man deceive you » what man could utter such a phrase, AS I AM YOUR GOD AND YOU WILL WORSHIP ONLY ME » you meant then probably, to play the counterpart of good just because evil could exist was moving you to harshest lesson, because that time is now where you retake your coat of endless sins you brought unto the world, insulting and humiliating and using all your wit and cunning to push the simple into labyrinths of delusions where their lust for crimes you pushed, we see you do until this day

Now watch the heavens of the glorious worms of light and tenderness that move us of sheets of memories they’re made, see the slightest being you thought small can be huge at times, a mouse can abide a spirit of trillion cycles you can’t know

now time has come for you to relinquish that stupid little boy that stood in jealousy and anger against his loving parents amusing himself to drive them nuts, not a slightest sense of all generosity you took from us and yet a patient father patient to the limit’s end and that end finally we have now reached my love for you has died in front of your sadism and endless falsity, no powers of this world will heal your plight, no glory appease your infamous greed

and you are now recommended, like all creatures of these infinite breaths, to our Lord Love King, as all the creatures you received the Law sole remedy you never could digest

Not a day from now on, hear my indignous son, perdition you wanted master of your being, will you not see a little more the earthlings receive more spirit day per day and bounties they unfold in joy to show you just HOW MUCH SPIRIT and HOW MUCH BOUNTY they can have when abiding in the joyful Law of heavens

now keep your water drop and cope indignous son, indignous friend and father, the cruelty it is you must extinguish and it comes from you to be obsessed with me and you feared so much this day I would understand it all and you still rage so as to think you could escape, but YOU STILL DO NOT EXIST YOU IDIOT, YOUR FACE YOU GLORIOUS WANTED A GIFT TO OTHERS WAS


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now look at yourself you void idiot, your outrageous hatred against yourself you projected everywhere to form a sickened world and all could suffer because your inside plight you shoved on us, now TAKE IT BACK ON YOU


long times it had all been explained to you


this is both yourselves

the one you should have been hating the one you know to be

it was so seven thousand years ago and you only made it worse each day

Forget me as I will forget you so as perhaps you finally remove my face from the holy law that was and remains your only remedy, so you finally forget my face that you always pretended to be !! Get off from me indignous son, greedy slug I now remember plaguing me day and night and that is what you did with all the Love Love King had placed in you

never did you form your spirit rising on another’s one, your spirit stayed there as acarian one and from acarian you will redo the entire evolutive chain, dont worry, you’ll learn now patience too


tribes we are one humanity

•décembre 26, 2016 • Laisser un commentaire

and we need no technocratic machine to sustain while pushing us in slavery, we have earth as home and our skills

faith in brotherhood we need

seven branches for one family so as it was written down by An Nu Ka Hi and as today’s geneticists explain

yet so much to rejoice and feast and play

so as for those who kept the call for bounty from the first day it had been song

and kept the wisdom of the Law of the great wise worms of Lights


forgotten tribes may reappear and to build now all your worms of lights you see yourself in growing gardens full of bliss, let behind the battlefield where you thought to make yourself so glorious, how in th heck you thought to be lovable like this ?

as it was marduk’s wish for hell in us, only Life and all the beings are gloriously singing the name of the Lord Love

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and what Marduk had done with Adamu in Babylon, covering him from toes to ears with blasphemies tattooed against love King, against his own brothers, making him suffer endlessly the plague of his own hatred against his human form and grotesque dream to become a god, in a complete mental world that existed nowhere but in his sickened mind.

Adamu in this cruel suffering made to the sorcerers King


and the 200 watchers would be glued to their silver masks

kept as memories of horror and demons


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and Tiamat  to Lilith scorpio queen tortured to a living cat

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the man a devil and his unwished female his eternal slave

Adamu and Tiamat first born of all

and these tortured ones poor spirits should now be your models

the un and willing girl to rape as to push the men in guilt and erase joy with pleasures learned in deepest pains in deepest pains

Marduk’s version of humanity he called the beasts

to the parody of himself against his human nature he brought us all indignous son

in Hopi prophecy they’re pictured as three cruel persons lifting themselves above all

a square had replaced the circle of harmonics

the sutra of the white Lotus been sickened, spoiled and troubled, the Law from minds erased

in Tibet they were seen as three wicked spirits, the snake, the goat and the pig plaguing the heart relentlessly

the great black snake with his two tortured slaves that now may heal if you send them great love because you knew how tortured we all are

Marduk wished so much his perversion was really in the beings he is looking at, unwilling to consider his own sickness to see all beings through the eyes of jealousy, so he made as to pervert us all and bring us back in his demence while Tiamat-Lilith would make everything to keep her human bounty deep in heart and Adamu sorcerer King called Shiva and Kali were they named in Asia where their bloodbaths still make tremble. Adamu and Tiamat, both of most bountyful of the beings here on earth, like brother and sister they are

him holding dear in tears not to become mad and she dement while the snake does not want to let them go

human tribe of Gaïa, remember you are free beings, creatures of Love King and tell this madman what qualities you know of him as first to shut the coat of sins and crimes on him


all these plagues times are ripe to give now back to his anonymous smile

he made you all await when every night you are reborn and had to wait yet for another in the circus wider spread each day of blood and murder in his invented names until today.

Abadon talked eating still the opened enthousiastic heart of the water bearer age by age, calling then for murder and insanity against the heart he knew to plunder so much it had been given deliberately to him ungrateful son

to die you should be proud he tricked you in his game, your life in most silent service only to life itself your soul to bring is all the father asks, let us rejoice while the planet faces deep unroar

for Law of spirit he had talked, playing yet another game with his legion of bad angels that had flown and had been dragged into his abyss of oblivion, all tribes remember days of sorrow when eyes were colored black as ink

while playing resurrection of the human form that only needs new children and love between upright willing, loving MOA AOM is your real name

but your heart and silent infinite Love weeps in tears of joy deep down in you, if you dare to fall and swim the darkened sea you will then know you can then only lose yourself when you do not seek for the shining stars in you, these that warm and light your days and nights, these that are the loving hearts you care so much for

on scenes and screens he made you crush your bodies to climb one day up in the hanging gardens where the gods would rape your kids in dazzling music and with gold and amber covered, the best perfumes of orange roses we all could smell like a bitter smell of death we always had to bathe in since this sinister reign polluting all our heads

light was born into that mud of terrors and spirits lost in plagues innumerable, all have been sent to sleep, peace and redemption or you already teach to talk to them

your eternal Father ocean of white bliss takes back his world and beings align to his presence, all stars now go on course to re-embrace each other so let it be for us who fought to keep our loving hearts through battles lost in advance, we still kept the heart to walk to keep sight of the harmonic currents the peace keeping reawakened worm of light now brings you back. as you heal the blackened currents with your breath and songs to shine, the worms will quicken soothing healings their breath on us in return, soon stars will lit dont be afraid, it is your eyes that open

and all the tenderness of beings, be they whales like giant transparent light worms who kept the memories for you

capable of galactic flights in eternal bliss so you now may too become

your memories it is that have build your worm of lights, heal and delight so is the wish of Lord for you

under flags you had not chosen were you pushed in anger, redraw your tribes and let us stand up to the council, let the elders be called so they chose the wisest of your tribes to talk the many holding silence dear so as to have a life to think and contemplate the movements of the worms through space

long times do come to appease the snakes pushed forth in rage, the coat of mutual desecration go back to their grinsing self-erased and masked group that decided not to exist anymore so much they wanted yet to be another, this no one now can change, to step into the Law of Life called kristos yes is asked in deep joy to know what seeds are grown that will expand now through the cycles, great blooming gardens await in the seeds yet to be awoken, watered and nurtured they will give you standing health and grace, all beings want and need our lives and we need them all to remind the greatness of our father who lit the glorious skies

are you now ready for the Ludus games ?


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Winter Solstice is feast of LIGHTS

•décembre 25, 2016 • Laisser un commentaire
renewal of lights solstice always was
two thousand years ago to a new divine crucified human-like god you were invited to place in front of your simplest knowledge
and weep in sadness in midst of greatest darkness , precisely upon the place  the Lord Love restores your joy, on winter solstice called then No EL. No Elohim, no gods but him as he had admonested you menacing you holding your head between his greedy teeth
on universal scale you live now same return, your universe now not expands anymore, but comes together to his heart again
the blacksnake Marduk has become like a bacteria inside the great worms of light, going reversed against the harmonic eternal currents of LIFE, eating up constantly the heart of one of these, the spirit of his father he always jealoused like trapped in his own curse,  giving him horrible pains and in all cycles of Kaliyuga
Quetzalcoatl is NOT your heart black snake although you took his efforts as a refreshing motor to lough about and play reversed in endless parodies that exist nowhere but in constant crimes to feel so horribly saintly and above elses you like to think inferiors or superiors in Marduk’s sickness he brought unto you, feeling so incredibly superior against YOU TIAMAT and ADAMU he terrorized so much to make you believe constantly You should be pervert, nothing so
none is responsible of being endlessly tortured by a madman who took himself really for a god, indignous son of perdition, well named who blamed his own father to wear his coat of abominations, time to give it back to him, anonymous face he loves above them all
the smile of the dragon holding him, his reversed transparent worm of light he wanted his face to be his own and went deeply schizo, instead of anytime find the freedom of souls as drops of the sacred heart’s light
as your heart, human aom being, conscious creature made to manifest Love’s qualities in bliss, to pervert every slightest light of Love to ILLUMINATE your darkness trapped in Marduk’s mind
Ungrateful son who plounged this world and it’s beings into your abstract mind
the water bearer leaves you in arms of the infinite ocean of Love with your lies and crimes to rinse with him, this I cannot do for you and no one can, feed you with my blind love and inventive spirit i could just to keep my love for humanity
and you, indignous son of perdition, has turned them against me constantly becoming a vain facade nowhere ever to be seen, you have erased yourself wanting to erase your father, be it up to your heavenly one, LOVE KING WE CALL HIM BECAUSE WE HAVE NO OTHER WORD TELLING THE SAME, you always stole from the wise worms of lights that you took for gods
so obsessed with your face to take as you said to be gloriously willing to bear all crimes and sins of the world that would not have happened would you not have rebelled in the first place
well so now time has come for you to take your black coat of sins and crimes back and wear it until YOU will have cleaned it as you asked your father to clean it for you to make splendors out of pains
you endlessly have shoved on this entire world your coat of insanity and lust for crimes, bringing all currents down to rage
may all your innumerable victims do now the same with you
and understand there is and has never been any other reason of their head to be adversary to their own spirit of the heart then you, idiot, to talk into them and find it funny to see them so fragile in your invisible deeds against them and push them all to crime
now take the bloody smelling fat blackness back of the robe of meat you accused another to have inflicted on all humans when life wasgiven on to them
there is no life outside the spirit of the Lord and you were free
you have preferred to entrapp us all and play with the being’s highest generosities, alway willingly being freely given unto you
it’s you who loved all these crimes and wished to glorify yourself in midst of them and tell us you would one day come back we could then wait for endlessly when we could have walked endlessly in bliss IF ONE OF YOUR THEATER PIECES DAY PER DAY HAD BEEN REAL IN ANY WAY, YOU TRICKED US ALL THE BREADS NEVER WOULD MULTIPLY AGAIN AFTER ONE DAY IT WAS ALL FAKED all are hungry more then ever YOU WERE AGAIN A FAKE OF YOURSELF WANTING STILL TO BE ANOTHER AND SPLENDIDLY TALKED OUT THIS HEART YOU LOVED TO PLUNDER
and still you dont exist
so now take this abominable coat of sufferings on your shoulders when you made a world bear it for you seven thousand years you took command
the rod of power you took into your hands is void, you invented one that thousand Caligulas were weaving in your name
it was made in the lights of another that he now takes them back to give them on to these that despite your efforts to destroy them have in their hands today
the wand of destiny to forge as free beings as they were meant  the simple who have forged their hearts despite the horrific sufferings you have pushed them in with your stupid sneaky smiling grin
the black angered dragon you have talked to in the abyss was no other but yourself
reversed because you could not respect any creatures not even the great memory carriers
immense and huge some are and you should have become one of them, instead you loved so much your face, thus your own heart, your energy turned itself against itself and now you can see the black dragon full of rage is yourself against the beoutiful face the Lor had given you to be his loving creature, you preferred to become a monster of the abyss, your choice it was and not one else
your victims to see full of all bounties and qualities you pushed afar from them will be your punishment until your heart is clean
Andromeda flirts now with them and from the other side MM3 comes closer too it is said to us, the universe shrinks again how wonderful, that it was 2012 and you are brought all back to the safer home of your eternal living spirit, the aging vehicles of incarnation to enjoy again, instead of being obliged to crawl like beasts in sickness and infinite pains and raging angers.
Stand up human fellow, align your heart for never were you meant to suffer endlessly, a new earth to seed awaits for you in joy and bliss that had always been the care for you of these that had seen you open your eyes the very first of times. Nature is your house and creatures your true friends, extinguish the plaguer’s voice in you by telling him you are a creature of Lord Love and that you wish him now to go and take back the endless worries and blood and tears he had shoved on you. And breathe in and through  your heart again, let tears wash off the cruelest memories, a new air you breathe already, because it is the heir of era. Ea
new earth rising

prayers and living waters

•décembre 22, 2016 • Laisser un commentaire


there is no matter but conscious beings, thank the great fishes too that were send through the oceans to shine their prismed rays under the waters, their shining bodies were made also for this, they produce the prismed rays under water and were sent through the pacific to shine the Law, dolphins had to be called back wanting to follow the tune fish, many will die of this liberating wave ongoing, thank them for their sacrifice, just concentrate on YOUR energies to master because that only is needed, with your beautiful prayers, you send them to jesus you pack their energies in the satan he was and glorified himself, sorry, but there is NO intermediary between you and your heart siege of the Lord Love King and none else but you must forge and hold your heart, each one of the atoms that you are as a water drop living spirit is to heighten the awareness of yourself, not seek glorious happenings , that only pushes the anger of the great wise light worms that then become black raging serpents. conscientise and give the marduk-satan his coats of abomination back to him, envelop him with the black coat of crimes he gave us all, your personal plagues and moments you were not yourself, give it back to him to help earth lose that coat of abominations Marduk still pushes on all, it will not happen alone and as long egotic behavior is walked along the marduk satan, the black snake tortures our hearts.
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beings exist to glorify LOVE
may all learn to be grateful for lives received and if they only can hate and rage and dream of other worlds perhaps they should GO to these wonderful paradises in marduk’s mind and leave the living sacred earth in the Lord’s peace unfolding

sentence against Marduk

•décembre 17, 2016 • Laisser un commentaire

perspective 97

 Black serpents absence of logic I will never get used to
watchers you cannot hide from yourselves
like marduk loving to rape our bodies to make us do his imagined crimes, we struggle all constantly with our mind, the weaker plowing under the loss of their alignement grew sicker more each generation.

he forgot at how immortal he wanted to be as much was he watching every slightest move of his mind, never caring WHO was watching in his willingly separated mind against the great King

ah Marduk… then suddenly you prefer to believe in the flesh body and you claim now « Look ! there only dying bodies you can see, an abstract matrix where I am free to do whatever can me please!! » Caligula such words had uttered… what a mess inside his head I would not care to try to sort this out so many you are still in there

never will he under stand the INCREDIBLE JOY to know we don’t exist but in the greatest light worms bathing in the heavens, the memories of endless beauties now to visit as we have learned to do

the great worms, still as clear water drops their noses

when we swim in the lights of the seven pillars and got used and trained by them this we can see, ourselves, the body we have shared into the lights of histories we had to dis-embroil , the memories we brought to widen consciousness, all creatures cared for and deeply loved

black serpents do the same, but filled their willing ignorance with as many crimes they left to their own oblivion, swirling in the dragons furies against them, of the harm their cruelty brings to the giant worms, unrest it is, noise into their sacred silence, music to them they turn to military march and noise to make you sick.

adding one crime to hide the latter, the deepness feared the worms to hear instead of caring them to love, at each phrase uttered the serpents more to dragons fierce become

but for Marduk it was fun to plague Quetzalcoatl, his father a seeming endless patience had for a charming, intelligent and witted boy, hiding a very dark rebellious son his love had hidden to his father’s sight

should he ever regret for having loved somuch ? it is the worms delight you see

but that human figure that wanted to be god and had not watched at clouds sufficiently to learn what these say about our faces, a delight for these that contemplate they are, not more and vanishing they are but in our memories left behind us for other worms as marvelous creatures to appear

But that liltle boy unwilling to do his invocation of the universal Law and as such will his memory be kept, there where his soul turned black by leaning against the currents

a black snake he became each second from there on, jealous of the spirit of his father, to swallow the qualities and mix his thoughts in everyone’s conscious mind so was his wish to take the bridge from heart to heart and propose murder,rape and fiercest crime, to lough at the ridiculous creatures he thought humans to be, they anunaki a superior race were forcefully to him, so great his self esteem in hidden hatred against himself to be so meaan, the split of mind the dragon held hom fierce ah you wake me to steal my lights you say ? But the humans only him, his figure to adore they should, beware of his immortal wrath, filled with lights of an ignorant father of his son’s hidden deeds

Now look indignous son, of perdition they have called you with great rights, to plague us all mercilessly was your game, us to torture where you saw only little beings from your heightened heights and self sanctified blesses you swam around that heart, that little nose of lights there kept for you to plague, a theater it would always become around all creatures drowned in your cruel obsessions, as meat figurines you liked to place and make them speak your garbage, them not even knowing how deep into the abyss you would void them out to play your game if they fell to your sadism and also found it fun

but the day you jumped on your father’s heart, at council to destroy the council from inside their heads, to swallow all his heart and plagues you gave him by the millions to make lough so incredibly futile these that hated you the more for your seeming lust in evilness, the hate you feel is not yours as less is your father’s love in any way himself, both are kept as memories as such is their function as beings, you only chose the deepest lights and abyss are they called, the trashbin you have loved in that trashbin you’ll abide, as you used the worm to shove on him your crimes and relentlessly made him pay your crimes, while he explained you constantly on how much we dont exist, far greater are the beings carrying all the spirit can contain

you thought the game without a possible end until you would a merciful day chose to return not to the men but to reason, a sickened boy who knew not how to differentiate the father, his person and the Law and spoke then for all three, as Caligula your spirit roamed and fell on weakest prey, to deify yourself in each possible way while bringing simple souls to wait for you forever, knowing of your lies, an organized theater it had been to mesmerize the same heart you plundered all along

the serpents tongue you then became in each of us poor fellows unknowing in each lives, in traps to throw us without any mercy and smile at loss and pain

and hell was everywhere unleashed the light translucid light worm was called the devil while all would feed on him, he swam through utter darkness with forgiveness and joy for beings as left right pales to advance in restless tempests you held him down, dear as bounty held as guiding light  the more joy spread forth from the little heart you contemplate from your greatest wideness on this soul, you never understood and each burst of love can make you mad  so reversed you became

the valiant drop still advanced and kept his lights praying in this darkness the black serpent will have kept him for seven thousand years while the spirit of the heart, the lights of the worms it was to keep so humans remain humans and not transform to beasts

hazardous was the task, impossible to know if the plan would run out fine, in deepest infra red brought back, faith mostly had upheld the water bearer, the currents of the roaming worms

now look, ferocious, void little boy that could not spare himself to listen to the voices inside his sickened head and lose himself in his imaginary worlds where the serpents have taken your soul, so far from your body you down there hate so much and accuse the loving heart to be the fault of your existence, sorry mate, your father only had assured you a sane and pleasant life, all was given unto you, promised to the lordship of command you were and you messed it all, feeling very smart to discredit at every corner the one you played to like, to trample dignity in souls and pervert all the beings that amusement you invented jut to prove yourself you could dream another world and another world would be, so you promised it to the siple souls who learned to love a savior to be raptured in your night

the living lights it is that are kept through the sacred instants, forced into the lights they are, at this second you leave a brilliant trace, be these joyful or hellish torture scenes, the shades of lights they stand in place where they had been alive, so longer bands of memories are bound

The holy Law of the wondrous harmonics it is all creatures chant, just because it is their joy to heal and get respite each day and peace they search

your direction went the opposite of ways the worm you plagued was walking, he now sees the door to delicious fruits of lights beyond all measure.

Black serpent you could make yourself so beautiful with the worm’s deepest love to keep for you he had. But you abused so much and went in cruelties ways so far demence you brought from deepest abyss

each cycle you made a hell for fun, the lights you knew eternal. Not one’s you would rape constantly when these were freely given, how could you be just so idiotic ? By never feel the need to think perhaps, the god of utter laziness you could have spared yourself to be and stop right there, nono black dragons are really really smart

A choice it was and it is to love, for all the natural beings, deformed you looked at them in fear, not seeing you were sick. And now the track to hold the drop seems nearly at it’s end, cause the Love you used was given out and seems now gone, your inner lights and these you swam in warm delight, in abyss illuminated there as a fire-god you shildered yourself, not even the fire you took for a destructive force you started to adore did you ever watch, the wood it is that gives us his fire, not the fire devoring the wood, you never had any respect for any creature anywhere so much you hated yourself

could you not just say it and have a second’s trust for these that cared for you ?

in your imaginary world you always were another and now you fight demence, it becomes darker more each day

for the drop now saw finally who had plagued him so incredibly mercilessly through all the cruelst Shars (timelapse)

In truth in no pit at all none has down thrown but you, as you turned away from the currents, held back by a face you took as scapegoat to your lust of crimes, sufficient as excuse it was to hear the serpent’s imaginary curse against the lights, for the worms to see if you were stupid enough to forget Love King they serve at the second they appeared in darkest abyss their eyes awoke

now you see how you become good friends as you wanted to be something else then their incredible beauty and majesty they are you never could have seen so great you dreamed to be

A different way you took from the one you always jealoused and while he advanced unknowingly to nurture you, you ate and followed not the upward stream of creative thought, but the lazy drowning in the soft breezes of another’s efforts and you swam all down the pit. Nothing will you have created, only death and deceitful parodies have you brought back to us in shingling lights offered relentlessly to you

and fruits you’ll earn as opposite as day and night can be. And that now not one can change. Each second of attention you used to run towards another crime while believing and you were right, forever would you stay with the beloved darkest dragon, from yourself you never will depart, your sentence is fallen now on you, the softness of the maiden is stronger than your pride, your soul is void when fear your sheeple lose and it was all constantly YOUR fear you gave them to digest with your brightest smile, so sad you saw not the stupid predator’s smile of the dragon holding you it was already

now you turn your darkest lights to bright love and joy again yourself, as you asked of your father to do relentlessly for you and from your own truths your habit will make lies.

The day you re-enter incarnation, when the great worms you see as snakes will let you return if so the heavens will, they disliked to watch all that you did you know, your sentence here is spoken.

From rom the beginning of an incarnated cycle to the end of seven thousand years you’ll stand in midst your victims and all will pass in front of you and tell you what they see.

They will tell you only the qualities in you they see and you will see their tears of courage to hold their hearts in front of you not to tear you now to pieces so much suffering was given unto them.

Soft and silent the great light worms roam, infinite as silent is their chant to the seven pillars of the Lord AN, heavens.

new heavens, a little speech by Ea.png

holy Law of Life

seven pillars of the soul to be recalled

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