Tenta o Abraham t'a Sarah /Tent of Abraham and Sarah

Sunday 27 January 2013

Tiro Juvel

Juvel asks manush: 'What was in that black bin bag yesterday that you so silently but demonstratively threw out - a blond wig? Or did somebody already some old bones of ours from our garden dig? And, by the way, I remembered an old specialist advice, for when your mouth is dried out and you urgently need saliva: Bite with your back teeth on the side edges of your tongue and then you get quite enough for a good spit against those, who want you again with a knife or a gun hit, and then, they will think thrice, to put on heads of the holy trinity and our family an ever higher price, and, God knows, one of these days, in the near future, they will have to clear out in the presence of special branches their own collective bullshit and take up their responsibility as the Elders, and suddenly nobody wants to be in charge anymore, when even the top hierarchy in every corrupt and rotten unholy see shore of the babylonian whore has been axed and sacked in disgrace,  one by one, for their secret society cone under their masked grinning face, and I know, how quickly, the police and MI5 can into somebody's life barge, even to the rescue of some MI6 and CIA scenario - honestly, Manush, can you please, come finally home, as I have quite frankly enough from being treated silently rough by just every single dome from Dover to Rome, and I let you, as you are the man, are you not, get on these evildoers and heretics tough.
Agios, O Theos, Holy is God, Agios Ischyrios, Holy and Strong, and by the way, Anastasios He is also, my beloved Iesous Christos! The truth in the flesh, what living word! And how He has used in His writings the truth most effectively as God's only sword!
I only was your secretary, and took the dictation, and in order not to bore me, you also gave me many a sweet or warning dream, after which I either did in delight sigh or in God's rage even at the evildoers upon awakening singingly scream. And in every unpublished visitation you gave me also every indication and proof and evidence even of, who stole as the mole the Vatican cat's cream, and let me record the testimonial of witnesses across the border of those, who had too big a fright to come forward publicly, and wanted to finish first their dissertation or habilitation or write for TV the next spooky spoof and who refused to wear any devil's hoof and who help us to free all slaves from their cage. Yup, Manush, you better come home, as I can't wait to tear apart the final letter of some blaspheming dome that stinks of high treason in too many a season, as at night too many a sighting was there of some cardinal in full glory, who rat blood drinks, and then even boasts openly at the next party about his diplomatic immunity - that is, how low the golden cow sinks. Manush, come home! Like once before, when we still thought they would welcome you everywhere with open arms back in your old shore, but turns out they all dug a ditch, and nobody can stand my crystal clear and pure voice pitch. Let's go fly a kyte or hitchhike from these rotten fish, especially the one they call the pike.'
Tiro Juvel


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Wir brauchen keine roten Designerschuhe, um Jesus Christus in Bescheidenheit, Demut und Gehorsam zu folgen und in der Wahrheit zu leben, denn nur die Stimme Jesus Christi im Herzen rettet uns vor Gottes Zornesbeben gegen die Haeresie.


The key to God's eternal home is through Jesus Christ as the eternal cornerstone of QUSHTA, the truth alone, under God's blue dome.
In the Name of the Father, the Son and of the Holy Spirit, in the Name of the Holy Trinity may you live and speak the truth and dwell in its heavenly peace also on earth, wherever you are, at your kitchen hearth.




Kangeri o Develeskero Ceadda/Abbey of St Chad
The key to God's eternal home is through Jesus Christ as the eternal cornerstone of QUSHTA, the truth alone, under God's blue dome.
In the Name of the Father, the Son and of the Holy Spirit, in the Name of the Holy Trinity may you live and speak the truth and dwell in its heavenly peace also on earth, wherever you are, at your kitchen hearth.



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