The Truth comes in one big storm, as for far too long was the worm of heresy feeding from the apple of the organised criminality via many a secret society, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

The Truth comes in one big storm, as for far too long was the worm of
heresy feeding from the apple of the organised criminality via many a
secret society,

by Mother Sigrid Eliora


The Truth comes in one big storm,
as for far too long was the worm of heresy
feeding from the big apple of the organised criminality
via many a secret society, which committed just any kind
of profitable return for investment notoriety even and
especially in every heretical church hierarchy and
in wider society from the lurch, and ommitted thus
for a long time unchallengedly the truth from
Jesus Christ's and Mary Magdala's true holy family's
story omnibus, which was already from their beginning
as Adam and Eve to God's glory but distorted by
false sages throughout the ages

but Jesus Christ has freed His holy souls from all
the fouls and unleashes God's desire for peace of the justice
through the truth from the cage, and channels through the
truth all His rage.

It is simply over from Rome to Dover the lame game
of ever changing roles of five minute fame, and simply put
will be the long overdue shame and blame for every sin
and crime and filth and grime to the real name of every
member of every secret society, as the beast is tame, and
the demoness and her snakes can go back with her dragons
and reptiles and other beasts again to where they once came:

from the evildoers' own created envious mind's grind with
their constant greed and lust and obsessions and delusions
and mind intrusions in their desire to wanting to be
bad and to declare holy souls instead of themselves for mad,
for wanting the truth in the bookshelves.

And from where I am standing, one after the other group
of secret 'Twelves' with their cardinals playing mockingly
and in blasphemy also Jesus Christ and Mary Magdala,
abusing even a cathedra and cathedral to have themselves
crowned and at night put on the throne of the next pope -
is it any wonder that God does no longer want with that
heresy anymore in any shore to cope and lets speak His
Infinite light's rod with all the truth's might, to put all wrong
for His holy souls right;

and Jesus Christ no longer has any stage fright but
drops all pretence and uses His full might to stand up
to all the foursome's and twelvesome's and whatnot
number salad munching and credit crunching at the cost
of lives lost secret societies to defend the truth and His
holy matrimony's living cup, as time to amend the records
in Rome and Dover to the truth was long up, and He has
long patiently announced and proven that He is indeed
the returned Son of God and, yes, begot, He was at one
point, when God in Heaven did His soul as the Messiah
and Saviour of all holy souls anoint at the beginning of time,

and with all organised heresy and criminality exposed
suddenly visible is simply the truth and that whole
hierarchies for centuries in their own agendas overdosed;
and when also simultaneously is being cancelled all
diplomatic immunity and impunity for all moles and voles
and whatnot bribery doles, and handed back from Rome
to Dover and secret islands have to God's flock every
stolen church treasure and stock, suddenly stop will
and drop in numbers all evil slumbers;

and it seems that all heretics and evildoers did long
in guts lack to surrender peacefully to the truth, and
were not at all strong but were trembling in fear from
God and their predicted highest ladder fall, as they failed
to answer Jesus Christ's call and built ever higher a
silent collective wall, and rather every other self-styled
crook as their leader hailed, and made one spook
after the other an unholy father, and that mockingly and shockingly
for all holy souls caused numerous a tear

but God does show through the simple facts of the truth
simply released undramatically and by exposing all most
unholy acts that He is indeed to Jesus Christ's and Mary
Magdala's living creed and their family of holy souls
evermore near, and He keeps them safe in Jesus Christ's
Holy Rose shore, where they dwell free of hell and free
of slavery and free of heresy and they have learnt to
stand up as victims to the secret societies and report
them quietly to the authorities.

Mother Sigrid Eliora



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Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdalene.blogspot.co.uk

Update: Na, Hilda, had a vision yet from grandmother Mathilda?!' ask Ceadda and Etheldreda in one breath through the power of their eternal wedding wreath, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Na, Hilda, had a vision yet from grandmother Mathilda?!' ask Ceadda
and Etheldreda in one breath through the power of their eternal
wedding wreath, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

. 'Na, Hilda, had a vision yet from grandmother Mathilda?!' ask Ceadda
and Etheldreda in one breath through the power of their eternal
wedding wreath. 'You seem to be overdosing in your own lies spread
through your spies and we can smell your vow to the devil in your evil
stinking dragon breath! And your heretical cheese from France does
also not really anything anywhere anymore in any shore the air
enhance, and you took every that you had in mal chance and are out of
touch with reality with your trance. No chance. Sins retained as you
have also from telling the truth refrained.

And you rather a holy mother and father for telling the truth about
their incarnations defied and them their holy matrimony denied and
about them lied and on them with your synod spied but you never ever
once on God and Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit for your answers to
your questions relied but for your heresy and organised criminality
simply used trance and bribery with your heretical cheese from France,
and you led a most immoral and murderous dance but you are being put
now in the frame with all long overdue shame and blame to your very
own name, Hilda.

'And, Hilda, don't pursue your route of threats against Etheldreda's father
nor her two first two husbands, who were imposed on her but as you know
only too well she did the truth tell, when she said that she stayed a chaste
maid, and I married her in God's eyes but because of your intrigues and
threats against our family, and not because of your stupid anti-cupid spell,
could we not live together as holy abbot and abbess in holy matrimony,
because you and Wilfred led with Rome against my Celtic church your
conspiracy and bullied and threatened at the synod in Whitby all, who
could have answered for the truth God's call with your organised by Rome
AND Dover crusade of criminality and heresy.

And it was also you, who tried to make look a truly holy mother and
father, like you already did more than once, also to Ceadda and
Etheldreda, for the obvious reason of envy, greed and weed and high
treason in any given season also again now with your latest 'churchhouse'
synod and your heretical wine and smoerebrod for not just Swedish Oere
but also for property and money via the deanery.

You think you are ever so clever but in fact with your every unholy
act that you against Jesus Christ and Mary Magdala's and our holy matrimony
and the truth of our souls through the ages with your rotten false sages
committed, exposed publicly, even the blind can see and the deaf hear
and the lame jump of your sins in disgust of your lust and that you in
your own delusions and obsessions overdosed, and even sank so low to
poison a water hose in Westminster of a former bishop, who in the end
finally refused to team up with your evil anymore in yet another fake
shore against the true and one and only Holy Rose.

You never could stand the idea that a holy husband and wife could also
be an abbot and an abbess and share with their holy souls in their
community their life and raise their holy children, and Chad and
Etheldreda had to get married before God without the blessings of your
bloodthirsty and bloodstained and jewelencrusted church, which is, actually,
from where I am standing now a blessing in disguise, as othewise you
could have almost used it against us and us as unintentional satanists
branding,
as you and yours with Wilfred did worship the devil in your
institutions from the
lurch but you won't be saved anymore by any bell nor through your
churchhouse chair's elocutions and you can also no more favours
be demanding for your artificial flavours of heresy -

as we have lived and survived your knived and gunned and poisonous attacks
on us and ever stronger the truth to tell of our true holy family's
story omnibus
to God's glory, and Jesus Christ aka Chad broke with his beloved
brothers your every
bloody spell. Why don't you just confess and clear up finally your
very own mess?!

And, by the way, Hilda, did you know that if you wish upon a holy
mother her womb into a tomb with your shore under your evil breath and
incantantion, Jesus Christ simply undoes your curse and plays the baby
to his wife, and lets her breasts to counteract the mastitis simply as
a wetnurse engorge, and I think, Hilda, you will no longer that low
sink as to defy Chad's and mine marriage bann, and you might also want
to take with you into the dock before Jesus Christ's flock in that
matter one or two Ann, and one or two George, to the latter.

Ding, dong, ding, ding, dong, out is that aryan heresy gong, and
leaving one after the other suddenly your secret sister and brother,
as the truth of Jesus Christ and in Jesus Christ and with Jesus Christ
and through Jesus Christ, the one Good Good in the one Holy Trinity,
Father, Son and Holy Ghost, is growing against your weed sowing
evermore strong in their own Holy Rose See shore and Abbey, and your
bribery is no longer as freely flowing, I assume, as Jesus Christ has
simply with the truth even the last errant sheep from the slavery of
your blackmail, system of organised criminality and heresy freed.

And we did not even have to run from one spot to the other as Mr and Mrs
Steed for that to expose you as a bat but simply lived our ancient and
eternal by God sealed and blessed holy matrimony from both ends - but
that only a truly holy
soul, who obeys God at the right time in the right place and always
with the truth in their hearts and face, truly and not always
simultaneously and logically, comprehends - but that is the nature of
true mystery and wonder! And I dwell in it every moment of the day
with my beloved Chad - and this time he did not have to die and nor
did I before we could get reunited again, and we bump into each other
spontaneously without your knowing, and are for each other in our eyes
silently in our love growing and glowing.

Et voila, Wilfred just put on you back on you yet another of your very own
stain, and does no longer from a life in the truth of Jesus Christ,
and even for less than
peanuts refrain, as only Jesus Christ fulfilled his promise towards
him and won't allow your secret society to have him slain but he had a
full and fair trial and is no longer of the truth in denial and did admit also
every hit and that it was your idea to poison us with your paste
diluted in a phial, and so, God will Him accordingly to His purpose
creatively under His personal observation detain.

And it was also you, who gathered and flocked and shocked your former
sisters with your evermore evil blisters, and they do not want to take
the blame and shame to their name alone that you came up with in the
first place against the truth in Chad's and Etheldreda's wedding cup,
and you are one big disgrace even for the most inhuman race, and that
diffuse priory of unsavioury behavioury no longer wants to put up on
your behalf nor for the golden ox, cow and calf a criminal face and
rather admits defeat and does surrender to the truth than to having to
swallow once again your heretical Christmas treat - as you always on
them also did cheat with your dead meat.

So long, Hilda, I wish I could say it was nice seeing you again - but
I rather do from a further word or comment on you refrain, as you
caused our holy souls and us too much pain, and want us anyway still
slain and put on us still your own stain - you simply lost the plot
and the truth itself has put you on the spot, and I have long enough as
your clown in your vicinity in the white ruins of London Bridge
church spent, where you all the time
with your filth and grime and crime Wilfred and the devil with your
murderous and slanderous evil hand in team with Owini for your heresy
and organised criminality lent.

Fare thee well, you have a long journey to go on, in fact for
eternity, as you will be confined to your own mind's hell.
Ceadda and Etheldreda'

Mother Sigrid Eliora




Jesus Christ says to Wilfred's and Hilda's coven that even stank of
the blood of a rat behind a St Chad's church hall oven from the lurch
in His absence, by Mother Sigrid Eliora
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdal

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Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
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Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
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Update: Etheldreda says to Chad: 'Owini must have been really disappointed that he did not get by you anointed', by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Etheldreda says to Chad: Owini must have been really disappointed that
he did not get by you anointed,

by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Etheldreda says to Chad: Owini must have been really be disappointed
that he did not get by you in the last minute anointed, as he saw himself
already as the ultimate kick as the father superior of your monastery
appointed in his dreams - and now, faced with the facts of his most unholy
and murderous acts he even has to swallow his silent screams, although
he is already bursting like the bubblewrap that I saw for him in the future
for his strange paintabuses, when I had to take a sudden nap.

But at least, that vision I had about him was not as bad as the other,
which was absolutely mad, when he with every stitch of many a vestment
and gown that he did sew evermore vicious and greedy grew, and I found
that extremely distressing and sad, as how can one man have so much
envy and hatred and be malicious?!

And then, I saw him as a guardian of a shrine in a place ending on -ham,
where he sat at night and chopped up secretly at night the bodies of
holy souls, whom he had smeared with his own secret society's fouls
first and then, made his devil's den them kill and with their blood he stilled
his novices and disciples' and some witches' blood thirst.

We should have never given him our keys but my dreams came after
he already was entrusted by us with some of our truth for safekeep and
for being our messenger - and you knew anyway, that he did go from God
astray and never was interested in Jesus Christ's way of the truth - but
we gave him always and again a chance in holiness to enhance but he
did all that we said and have written for money and property and status
secretly with our enemies, especially in Rome and Whitby, with Hilda and
Wilfred share -

but now he does into his own axe stare that is held by the judge, who
has summoned him finally to the starchamber first and then his whole
devil's den under the roof of a tower that is soundproof - not even such
atrocity of this one man's deluded and obsessed bloodthirsty phantasy
could have anticipated one Christopher Wren, if you ask me.

But then, who is actually NOT a member in the Roman or Dover church
hierarchy, who is NOT a member in some way of a murderous and
church treasures thieving secret society, who abuse their privileged
status and background to steal and pass on through bribery or
blackmail on us every information and bear against everybody,
it seems a grudge and hand out poisoned fudge and do even their
own secret society members after their use or for the next step
on the ladder with lies smear , so that they can amass, what I
already donated in my previous incarnations and now to God and
Jesus Christ's=your ministry again and again - and our enemies
let us stand and flee from them in the rain, and they even put on
us for that their very own stain or had us secretly, like he will this time
by poisoning us and your brothers, slain.

But there will be one last time, when we return together as the
father and mother of all holy souls, and then he won't succeed and
neither any other heretical creed with their slaughter and slander
of us and our holy family, and God will simply list back in court
at them, when they stand in the dock before Jesus Christ's flock
all that bloody weed and their evil acts with the facts of their
envy, hatred and greed and lust for power - and Owini will not
get another go at betraying us and for treating us like spiritual
pus, whilst he is in every shore with the other against each other
cheating.

Yup, he thought that we and bishop Felix would not notice,
nor eventually our beloved brothers Cedd, Cynibil and Caelin, what he
was up to but we all knew that he would secretly turn against us
the people in the pew and place strategically his secret society
and plant their notoriety against us and serve us all sorts of
poison in our cup.

He never understood that it is not enough to wear a robe
with a hood, when otherwise he treats holy souls ever so
rough and is arrogant and even can't help it but drops on
my birthday occasion the remark that 'people, who serve
brisket for dinner should not be trusted' - that left even not
just me but even his own accomplices astounded and me
disgusted, whom he had there also to spy on us rounded -

and now, he is furious and almost delirious that all his
false accusations against us are by the authorities declared
altogether unfounded but that it is now him, who is by
a court order grounded, and to him that almost unbelievable
sounded - that is, how he and his every golden ox, calf and cow
he involved in his Sunday morning and weekday fake holiness
show is suddenly no longer cashing in on spreading viruses
or planting via a Eunuch in Cedd's monastery addtionally
to be sure of the wrong cure also through rats the pox.

It seems Owini is only ever at spreading every kind of pest
best, and that makes him a candidate for his eternal condemnation
in every nation and also for having all his sins retained. And I find
that especially aggravating, as we treated him like our kins but he
even had been fishing out my monthly secretions from the bin
and committed with that and his united organisation of the bloodthirsty
bat many a sin, and ommitted our truth in his own perversion of
your real book's version that you dictated to me and that he secretly
'overheard' and which he fished with a few but incomplete and completely
distorted details and hooks from our diaries, and had our truth
utterly derailed under his influence of drugs with his thugs and
crooks, and now he even his decadence and pestilence with
his arrogance to repent fails.

But he has been chasing for a long time already for his every
cover up of his organised crime his own beast's everchanging
head and tail, and finally, even Wilfred and Hilda recognised
the seriousness of his state of obsession and delusion and
mind's intrusion and did no longer in his brine sail but rather
realised that his arrest and testimony would also theirs entail
and they did once too often ignore Jesus Christ's=your message:
'You've got mail.'

And with that you held up into their face, what they
had ordered on you to use and on me their every nail for our
coffin - but o yonder, what wonder, our own holy souls' righteous
police and law enforcement in the starchamber
presented them with their organised crime's
dossier and simply did give them the choice, either to confess
and to clear up their mess and to the truth not just their
accounts and books to redress but also documents they
defrauded, whilst they the devil instead of God lauded.

Or they would be publicly exposed that they in their heresy and
proven organised criminality internationally, and that would not
go down well even in their kind of multinational fascist empire
of aryan heresy hell with a Roman fountain pagan wishing well
and a Dover range rover that contained withheld truth and that
we did anyway already tell. And some former donors of not just
a church bell also got quite nervous at the extent of their secret society's
crimes and plots and rather convinced the evil bunch to
let us be with our little Holy Rose tent but then, as, after all,
we only demanded peacefully the truth and suggested
to do some fasting in Advent like in Lent, but their devil's den
got again busy with planning the next political murder
and purposeful credit crunch over a free after mass lunch.

O, my beloved Ceaddi, I am so glad that you never anointed
that Owini in any incarnation, as he is as bad as I am about
his evil sad, but he cannot pretend he was or is mad, as you
will take him up on his responsibility and take him to task,
when you with his mask off him ask, why he put also poison
into your mass wine from his flask, and why he even stored
a whole cask of it so obviously also in that -ham shrine, where
he chopped up later them bones of the ones, at which he
threw from the pew and the sanctuary with his novices
his stones under their secret society cones and committed
with all sorts of covens, as he also held all keys, their
notorieties and even went so far to sell one of my bones
and put it into a brass frame as 'anonymous saint' - I almost
did faint in my dream of that bat's scream, when you hand
back to him in court his murderous tools and fake stools
and do in your own legal finale the real picture for all to see
in every see of our truth paint.

Mother Sigrid Eliora





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Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdalene.blogspot.co.uk



--

Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdalene.blogspot.co.uk

Na, Hilda, had a vision yet from grandmother Mathilda?!' ask Ceadda and Etheldreda in one breath through the power of their eternal wedding wreath, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Na, Hilda, had a vision yet from grandmother Mathilda?!' ask Ceadda
and Etheldreda in one breath through the power of their eternal
wedding wreath, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

. 'Na, Hilda, had a vision yet from grandmother Mathilda?!' ask Ceadda
and Etheldreda in one breath through the power of their eternal
wedding wreath. 'You seem to be overdosing in your own lies spread
through your spies and we can smell your vow to the devil in your evil
stinking dragon breath! And your heretical cheese from France does
also not really anything anywhere anymore in any shore the air
enhance, and you took every that you had in mal chance and are out of
touch with reality with your trance. No chance. Sins retained as you
have also from telling the truth refrained.

And you rather a holy mother and father for telling the truth about
their incarnations defied and them their holy matrimony denied and
about them lied and on them with your synod spied but you never ever
once on God and Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit for your answers to
your questions relied but for your heresy and organised criminality
simply used trance and bribery with your heretical cheese from France,
and you led a most immoral and murderous dance but you are being put
now in the frame with all long overdue shame and blame to your very
own name, Hilda.

And it was also you, who tried to make look a truly holy mother and
father, like you already did more than once, also to Ceadda and
Etheldreda, for the obvious reason of envy, greed and weed and high
treason in any given season also again now with your new churchhouse
synod and your heretical wine and smoerebrod for not just Swedish Oere
but also for property and money via the deanery.

You think you are ever so clever but in fact with your every unholy
act that you against Jesus Christ and Mary Magdala's holy matrimony
and their truth through the ages with your rotten false sages
committed, exposed publicly, even the blind can see and the dear hear
and the lame jump of your sins in disgust of your lust and that you in
your own delusions and obsessions overdosed and even sank so low to
poison a water hose in Westminster of a former bishop, who in the end
finally refused to team up with your evil anymore in yet another fake
shore against the true and one and only Holy Rose.

You never could stand the idea that a holy husband and wife could also
be an abbot and an abbess and share with their holy souls in their
community their life and raise their holy children, and Chad and
Etheldreda had to get married before God without the blessings of your
bloodthirsty and bloodstained and jewelencrusted church, as you and
yours with Wilfred did worship the devil in your institutions from the
lurch but you won't be saved anymore by any bell nor through your
churchhouse chair's elocutions - as we have lived the truth to tell
and Jesus Christ aka Chad broke with his beloved brothers your every
bloody spell. Why don't you just confess and clear up finally your
very own mess?!

And, by the way, Hilda, did you know that if you wish upon a holy
mother her womb into a tomb with your shore under your evil breath and
incantantion, Jesus Christ simply undoes your curse and plays the baby
to his wife, and lets her breasts to counteract the mastitis simply as
a wetnurse engorge, and I think, Hilda, you will no longer that low
sink as to defy Chad's and mine marriage bann, and you might also want
to take with you into the dock before Jesus Christ's flock in that
matter one or two Ann, and one or two George.

Ding, dong, ding, ding, dong, out is that aryan heresy gong, and
leaving one after the other suddenly your secret sister and brother,
as the truth of Jesus Christ and in Jesus Christ and with Jesus Christ
and through Jesus Christ, the one Good Good in the one Holy Trinity,
Father, Son and Holy Ghost, is growing against your weed sowing
evermore strong in their own Holy Rose See shore and Abbey, and your
bribery is no longer as freely flowing, I assume, as Jesus Christ has
simply with the truth even the last errant sheep from the slavery of
your blackmail, system of organised criminality and heresy freed. And
we did not even have to run from one spot to the other as Mr and Mrs
Steed but simply lived our ancient and eternal by God sealed and
blessed holy matrimony from both ends - but that only a truly holy
soul, who obeys God at the right time in the right place and always
with the truth in their hearts and face, truly and not always
simultaneously and logicaly comprehends - but that is the nature of
true mystery and wonder! And I dwell in it every moment of the day
with my beloved Chad - and this time he did not have to die and nor
did I before we could get reunited again.

Et voila, Wilfred just put on you back yet another of your very own
stain, and does no longer
from a life in the truth of Jesus Christ and even for less than
peanuts refrain, as only Jesus Christ fulfilled his promise towards
him and won't allow your secret society to have him slain but he had a
full trial and is no longer of the truth in denial and did admit also
every hit and that it was your idea to poison us with your paste
diluted in a phial.

And it was also you, who gathered and flocked and shocked your former
sisters with your evermore evil blisters, and they do not want to take
the blame and shame to their name alone that you came up with in the
first place against the truth in Chad's and Etheldreda's wedding cup,
and you are one big disgrace even for the most inhuman race, and that
diffuse priory of unsavioury behavioury no longer wants to put up on
your behalf nor for the golden ox, cow and calf a criminal face and
rather admits defeat and does surrender to the truth than to having to
swallow once again your heretical Christmas treat - as you always on
them also did cheat with your dead meat.

So long, Hilda, I wish I could say it was nice seeing you again - but
I rather do from a further word or comment on you refrain, as you
caused our holy souls and us too much pain, and want us anyway still
slain and put on us still your own stain - you simply lost the plot
and the truth itself has put you on the spot, and have long enough as
your clown in your vicinity in St Magnus spent, where you all the time
with your filth and grime and crime Wilfred and the devil with your
murderous and slanderous evil hand in team with Owini lent.
Fare thee well, you have a long journey to go on, in fact for
eternity, as you will be confined to your own mind's hell. Ceadda and
Etheldreda'

Mother Sigrid Eliora




Jesus Christ says to Wilfred's and Hilda's coven that even stank of
the blood of a rat behind a St Chad's church hall oven from the lurch
in His absence, by Mother Sigrid Eliora
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdal

--

Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdalene.blogspot.co.uk

Etheldreda says to Chad: 'Owini must have been really disappointed that he did not get by you anointed', by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Etheldreda says to Chad: Owini must have been really disappointed that
he did not get by you anointed,

by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Etheldreda says to Chad: Owini must have been really be disappointed
that he did not get by you in the last minute anointed, as he saw himself
already as the ultimate kick as the father superior of your monastery
appointed in his dreams - and now, faced with the facts of his most unholy
and murderous acts he even has to swallow his silent screams, although
he is already bursting like the bubblewrap that I saw for him in the future
for his strange paintabuses, when I had to take a sudden nap.

But at least, that vision I had about him was not as bad as the other,
which was absolutely mad, when he with every stitch of many a vestment
and gown that he did sew evermore vicious and greedy grew, and I found
that extremely distressing and sad, as how can one man have so much
envy and hatred and be malicious?!

And then, I saw him as a guardian of a shrine in a place ending on -ham,
where he sat at night and chopped up secretly at night the bodies of
holy souls, whom he had smeared with his own secret society's fouls
first and then, made his devil's den them kill and with their blood he stilled
his novices and disciples' and some witches' blood thirst.

We should have never given him our keys but my dreams came after
he already was entrusted by us with some of our truth for safekeep and
for being our messenger - and you knew anyway, that he did go from God
astray and never was interested in Jesus Christ's way of the truth - but
we gave him always and again a chance in holiness to enhance but he
did all that we said and have written for money and property and status
secretly with our enemies, especially in Rome and Whitby with Hilda and
Wilfred share -

but now he does into his own axe stare that is held by the judge, who
has summoned him finally to the starchamber first and then his whole
devil's den under the roof of a tower that is soundproof - not even such
atrocity of this one man's deluded and obsessed bloodthirsty phantasy
could have anticipated one Christopher Wren, if you ask me.

But then, who is actually NOT a member in the Roman or Dover church
hierarchy, who is NOT a member in some way of a murderous and
church treasures thieving secret society, who abuse their privileged
status and background to steal and pass on through bribery or
blackmail on us every information and bear against everybody,
it seems a grudge and hand out poisoned fudge and do even their
own secret society members after their use or for the next step
on the ladder with lies smear , so that they can amass, what I
already donated in my previous incarnations and now to God and
Jesus Christ's=your ministry again and again - and our enemies
let us stand and flee from them in the rain, and they even put on
us for that their very own stain or had us secretly, like he will this time
by poisoning us and your brothers, slain.

But there will be one last time, when we return together as the
father and mother of all holy souls, and then he won't succeed and
neither any other heretical creed with their slaughter and slander
of us and our holy family, and God will simply list back in court
at them, when they stand in the dock before Jesus Christ's flock
all that bloody weed and their evil acts with the facts of their
envy, hatred and greed and lust for power - and Owini will not
get another go at betraying us and for treating us like spiritual
pus, whilst he is in every shore with the other against each other
cheating.

Yup, he thought that we and bishop Felix would not notice,
nor eventually your beloved Cedd, Cynibil and Caelin, what he
was up to but we all knew that he would secretly turn against us
the people in the pew and place strategically his secret society
and plant their notoriety against us and serve us all sorts of
poison in our cup.

He never understood that it is not enough to wear a robe
with a hood, when otherwise he treats holy souls ever so
rough and is arrogant and even can't help it but drops on
my birthday occasion the remark that 'people, who serve
brisket for dinner should not be trusted' - that left even not
just me but even his own accomplices astounded and me
disgusted, whom he had there also to spy on us rounded -

and now, he is furious and almost delirious that all his
false accusations against us are by the authorities declared
altogether unfounded but that it is now him, who is by
a court order grounded, and to him that almost unbelievable
sounded - that is, how he and his every golden ox, calf and cow
he involved in his Sunday morning and weekday fake holiness
show is suddenly no longer cashing in on spreading viruses
or planting via a Eunuch in Cedd's monastery addtionally
to be sure of the wrong cure also through rats the pox.

It seems Owini is only ever at spreading every kind of pest
best, and that makes him a candidate for his eternal condemnation
in every nation and also for having all his sins retained. And I find
that especially aggravating, as we treated him like our kins but he
even had been fishing out my monthly secretions from the bin
and committed with that and his united organisation of the bloodthirsty
bat many a sin, and ommitted our truth in his own perversion of
your real book's version that you dictated to me and that he secretly
overheard and which he fished with a few but incomplete and completely
distorted details and hooks from our diaries, and had our truth
utterly derailed under his influence of drugs with his thugs and
crooks, and now he even his decadence and pestilence with
his arrogance to repent fails.

But he has been chasing for a long time already for his every
cover up of his organised crime his own beast's everchanging
head and tail, and finally, even Wilfred and Hilda recognised
the seriousness of his state of obsession and delusion and
mind's intrusion and did no longer in his brine sail but rather
realised that his arrest and testimony would also theirs entail
and they did once too often ignore Jesus Christ's=your message:
'You've got mail.' And with that you held up into their face, what they
had ordered on you to use and on me their every nail for our
coffin - but o yonder, what wonder, our own holy souls' righteous
police and law enforcement in the starchamber
presented them with their organised crime's
dossier and simply did give them the choice, either to confess
and to clear up their mess and to the truth not just their
accounts and books to redress but also documents they
defrauded, whilst they the devil instead of God lauded.

Or they would be publicly exposed that they in their heresy and
proven organised criminality internationally, and that would not
go down well even in their kind of multinational fascist empire
of aryan heresy hell with a Roman fountain pagan wishing well
and a Dover range rover that contained withheld truth and that
we did anyway already tell. And some former donors of not just
a church bell also got quite nervous at the extent of their
crimes and plots and rather convinced the evil bunch to
let us be with our little Holy Rose but then, their devil's den
got again busy with planning the next political murder
and purposeful credit crunch over a free after mass lunch.

O, my beloved Ceaddi, I am so glad that you never anointed
that Owini in any incarnation, as he is as bad as I am about
his evil sad, but he cannot pretend he was or is mad, as you
will take him up on his responsibility and take him to task,
when you with his mask off him ask, why he put also poison
into your mass wine from his flask, and why he even stored
a whole cask of it so obviously also in that -ham shrine, where
he chopped up later them bones of the ones, at which he
threw from the pew and the sanctuary with his novices
his stones under their secret society cones and committed
with all sorts of covens, as he also held all keys, their
notorieties and even went so far to sell one of my bones
and put it into a brass frame as 'anonymous saint' - I almost
did faint in my dream of that bat's scream, when you hand
back to him in court his murderous tools and fake stools
and do in your own legal finale the real picture for all to see
in every see of our truth paint.

Mother Sigrid Eliora





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Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdalene.blogspot.co.uk

Not all Magis are rich and famous, in fact, few are, and they do even the little they have, with their holy sisters and brothers and all holy strangers share, and have even prepared for widows with orphans and holy parents everywhere cribs and mangers, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Not all Magis are rich and famous, in fact, few are, and they do even
the little they have, with their holy sisters and brothers and all
holy strangers share, and have even prepared
for widows with orphans and holy parents everywhere cribs and mangers,

by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Not all Magis are rich and famous, in fact, few are, and they do even
the little they have, with their holy sisters and brothers and all
holy strangers share, and have even prepared
for widows with orphans and holy parents everywhere cribs and mangers,
and there and there they help them from moment to the other out of all
dangers, and they always regarded and loved Jesus Christ and Mary
Magdalene from the beginning of time as their holy father and mother,
and each of them is also of the heavenly kingdom collectively an heir.

Not all Magis are rich and famous but most are at face value and in
their soul humble and do never have a nasty thought nor do they evil
incantations mumble, but when they die, then suddenly from the stream
of tears of the long queue of mourners one can see that they were
giving out always the truth to the holy souls and about Jesus Christ
and Mary Magdala the right clue, and some are even police cars or
trucks or buses driving, and abstain against Holy Souls from all fouls
but do foulsters of heresy and organised criminality with pleasure
detain, and bring them to justice in a court of law, as they do not
like to be cheated and as slaves treated by a few colleagues in their
ranks, who became pranks via a secret society draw, as to the Magis
God's law is never the last straw, and they do not like to be framed
and wrongly shamed and falsely blamed for an invented character flaw.
Mother Sigrid Eliora

Says a Magi called Nelson from heaven: Come on, Ye Presidents and
Prime Ministers etc. pp, there is a life outside politics for you, by
Mother Sigrid Eliora
http://cillnaomhfailchuach-holyviolet.blogspot.com/

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Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdalene.blogspot.co.uk

Owini, do you remember your expensive glasses and how they broke?! I did at the time about your crime in agony choke', says Etheldreda, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

'Owini, do you remember your expensive glasses and how they broke?! I
did at the time about your crime in agony choke', says Etheldreda

by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Owini, do you remember your expensive designer glasses, and how they
broke?! Jesus Christ told me that you had cut a deal, and that you had
put poison into my meal - and Etheldreda got suspicious, as a humble
servant usually not his master's and former mistress' treasures
amasses, and does not divide holy bones secretly into aryan and
unworthy lives' classes. You are one hell of an arrogant fascist in a
verger's disguise, and sometimes as a monk but shouldst not have
boasted and toasted at the same time too early about your next victim,
who once sponsored a bell and who did secretly in the end finally the
truth about you also officially tell, and your paintings no longer
will in your gallery sell, as the anonymous duchess with Vatican
connections can no longer afford to mingle and mix with your kind of
pix and is recovering from your curse of shingle. You are dangerous
bloke, who plays with holy souls your heretical hokey coke and wishes
on others, when they have served their purpose also a stroke and
commits all sorts of fouls. Don't cry, as you are simply a coldblooded
spy, who works for his own pocket and does secretly scry and
coordinates a spiderweb even with a silver crescent pigsty and bats
dancing on the table before you sacrifice on it your every rat. No
wonder, that you do not get fat by your volume of murderous and
slanderous activity against holy souls - now you get a taste of your
own rotten medicine, one of it having been stabbing with a ritual
knife and cutting short a most faithful soul's life that was God's
drummer with a blessed stick, and he does now from heaven you in your
dreams prick and tells you that death is just an illusion, and nobody
answers anymore in any shore your slowly awakening conscience and
selfpity instead of envy screams. You see, Owini, I made to stick my
own rhyme to your every crime with Jesus Christ's and God's help, and
you meanwhile probably no longer mock and commit blasphemy towards the
Holy Spirit either, as you have come to fear and respect the living
holy Trinity, the Father, Son and Holy Spirit and their
manifestations, and you have no influence whatsoever on my
gestations.' Mother Sigrid Eliora

Jesus Christ's protocol of Owini's interview at the heavenly MI5, by
Mother Sigrid Eliora
http://cillnaomhfailchuach-holyviolet.blogspot.com/2013/12/jesus-christs-protocol-of-owinis.html

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Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdalene.blogspot.co.uk



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Mother Sigrid Eliora
HOLY ROMA Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Societas Sanctae Rosae Crucis
http://churchofjesuschristandmarymagdalene.blogspot.co.uk