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Tuesday, 13 June 2017

Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock: 3. "Chain letters?" 'I want justice for Cain, as he has Abel not slain', by Sigrid Countess von Galen

Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock:

3. "Chain letters?" 'I want justice for Cain, as he has Abel not slain',

by Sigrid Countess von Galen

A chain letter is a letter that was also blamed on Cain but it remains to be seen, when presented are the facts before the Heavenly Judgment Court of many a heresy about the original holy family, whether God is keen to have symbolically the liars and unholy friars for their heresy slain, as once too often they put on a most holy soul again somebody else' character stain to bring purposefully about the false blame and shame on a holy family that is now finally clearing for all its incarnations in all nations its eternal holy name.

And then over from Rome to Dover and elsewhere is everywhere the heretics five minute fame. And in their own devil's den left behind they must bury their dead themselves and there will be only their bullshit left in their bookshelves to clear up by them,

and as every of their members of their covenants of twelves thinks the others are plem-plem they order at each other from then on their every murderious hit, whilst Jesus Christ's flock takes all over the world of corruption and crimes stock and exposes even gene-manipulated tuna-flakes and mutilated wedding cakes, as nobody anymore in God's empire unpunishedly porkypies of lies by spies bakes.

And all are accountable and loose their diplomatic immunity, even in their so far immune from prosecution believed community -
that is, what happens, when every major domus builds on sand - he does with nothing in his own mud, when the rain comes again lands, and wonders, why he had in the first place any objections to the eternal wedding bands and the true story of Adam and Eve -

and then, he remembers that he wanted to be the firstborn but never take up the responsibility and so he is forever in his own little world as his own clown forlorn and has only left every stained and desecrated gown that has his high treason and mercilessness shown and then, it will be too late all his sins to confess, as God simply has left him with his own mess.

And that applies also to many a female majoress and some queens called Bess, who had to admit their every dead Catholic victim's body on their washing line that span the whole and back of Loch Ness.

And all the bullets from their unregistered royal guns might suddenly be served in their red mullets on the occasion of a lunch cooked by a peacefully converted Hun,who the blood brother path deserted and has had enough of hearing about artificial blackholes and having to explain to his daughter's mother and to his daughter,

whom he almost himself put to the slaughter, why he was dressed in fine linen and luxury amongst spies, whilst he lied to her about his credit crunch and had against them an eternal hunch. As he had belonged to a most nasty killerfish bunch,

who do holy souls not only at night munch.
Beware of those, who try to recruit you in twelves, as Jesus Christ never had as many friends but they all wanted to cash in even through threatening chain letters on their acquaitance with the Holy Rose.

Klar wie faule Klossbruehe a la Benedictine, More of Mother Superior's Tweets, and she doesn't care, when liars and unholy nuns and friars at her stare in the streets, as she none of them anymore greets and returns their own stones each back to their shore!

By Sigrid Countess von Galen

Tweets

Na, Herr Kardinal, nun sagen Sie doch schon endlich - waren Sie ein Opfer oder ein Uebeltaeter hoechster Rangordnung? Aber antworten muessens uns schon, denn sonst schickt Sie Gott zur Strafe mit Ihren Opfern als Straftaeter in Ihr ewiges Jammertal! Und da gibt es nicht mehr Damen- und Herrenwahl, sondern da wacht Gott und nicht Ihr ehemaliger Boss genauestens als Sein eigener Oberaufseher zur Rationierung und Eliminierung von weiterer Korruption ueber die genaue Zahl der verdammten Verbrecher, und Sie bleiben fuer die Ewigkeit, denn Sie haben es offen gelassen bis zuletzt und die Heiligkeit der Schwachen und Armen verletzt und Ihre Freunde an Gottes Feinde verpetzt und absichtlich heilige Seelen aus Ihrer Kirche vergretzt und sich mit den Feinden in allen Gemeinden von Jesus Christus und Maria Magdalenas heiliger Ehe vernetzt und denen noch Hoechstpreise fuer Trophaen aus deren Zimmer und Ehefirche geboten. Ich Sie nie verstehe, und Sie haben keine Macht, auch wenn Sie noch so lange anstarren meine Zehe und verfluchen meine Wehe. Ich schon laengst nicht mehr in eines Ihrer gottverlassenen Bunker gehe.

Ein Oberhirte, der erlaubt, dass Schafe selbst im Schlafe gerissen werden, hat nichts zu suchen unter Jesus Christus Schafherden, und gegen den donnert es nicht nur beim Juengsten Gericht voller Beschwerden, und darum wird Gott nun vorstellen dessen jedes Geheimgesellschaftsgesicht,und dann wird Gott ihn auch mit des falschen Hirten Abneigung gegen die wahren Yehuden ueberfuehren, die Jesus Christus schuetzen in ihren bescheidenen Buden, und die Erde erbeben lassen mit Zorn, denn einmal zu oft hat der auch versucht, den Aramaern anzuhaengen der babylonischen Hure Dorn. Und auf seiner eigenen Geheimgesellschaftsschwarzliste ist ein jeder zukuenftige Kandidat fuer Oberhirte auch schon zum x-ten Mal, und hat genug vom Lug und Betrug international und schickt nun lieber endgueltig auch sein Glas mit gefuellt mit Dom Benedictine und faule Eier a la Benedict als Goetzenrelikt in sein ewiges schwarzes hasserfuelltes Jammertal - wer ist das, Herr Kardinal? Na, raten Sie mal.

Wer als Herr des Peter-Hauses Leib&Seele selbst seiner Familie verkauft,der hat auf Treibsand gebaut&selbst die Steine&Gebeine noch geklaut.

Article and Tweets

Date: Mon, 13 Aug 2012 20:19:36 +0100

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe-19242439#

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Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock: 4. St Chad says to St Etheldreda: 'Look, how suddenly leaks have a snowball effect on those, whom your father did as crook and spook from his court and for your protection reject', by Sigrid Countess von Galen

Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock:

4. St Chad says to St Etheldreda: 'Look, how suddenly leaks have a
snowball effect on those, whom your father did as crook and spook from
his court and for your protection reject',

by Sigrid Countess von Galen

St Chad says to St Etheldreda: 'Look, how suddenly leaks have a
snowball effect on those, whom your father did as crook and spook from
his court and for your protection reject, and he also warned me to
guard you from any Wilfred and Hilda murderous pseudo-nuns and fake
monks, who were mercenaries from the Huns and all sorts of war and
whoremongers of the Vatican shore and elsewhere, and who wanted
already back then before the Whitby synod us into all body parts hack
or burn us as Celtic church on their witches' and wizards' haystack
but you were always with my warning a step ahead, just like now, and
got away from every golden cow or ended with the facts of their unholy
acts simply their show, and exposed them as scarecrow, and not all,
who chased after you were evil but wanted to protect you in fact from
the fangs in disguise of the church hierarchy and many monastery
dedicated to the devil.

We sang already back then our Celtic hymns against the hidden pyramid
church hierarchies' every devil's den and rather withdrew into our
friends' houses and our own little hut, when we were by God again
joined in heaven, sadly not on earth at that time, as spouses, as we
had to constantly take care not to be killed or framed and falsely
shamed by the evildoers' heresy and organised crime and they already
back then their sacks and pockets filled with your donated church
treasures that you had given to me and my brothers to feed and teach
and heal the poor - and always and again in every incarnation, also in
that especially, they lied about us, spied on us and put on us their
very own character stain and planned all sorts of ways to have us
slain.

In the end, of course, they did succeed with Owini's help and of his
cronies, who poisoned us with their ground stonies and spread a false
creed of their own weed in my name to give me entirely a slanderous
false fame and put me instead of themselves with heresy in the frame.

And look here in the cloud - what they will do again with my John
Donne's shroud, and with your wedding gown - but we will at them back
frown one day with our children even on a picture and finally they
will have to pay the punishment and fine for that they did us betray
and from God and the truth stray. And we will point our fingers at
every single rotten corrupt and murderous and fraudulent cod, carp,
shark, and whatnot see creature with beastly feature, who knows
nothing but how to swim in murky dodgy waters in corrruption and
heresy and organised criminality and utmost brutality - and one day at
the end of their lame game, I will take off their face their mask and
take them with the facts to task and from them all uncomfortable
questions even posthumously in the presence of all holy souls ask and
then, even the highest ranking and pranking devil's den and pyramid
hierarchy will have nobody left in their defence, as obvious is their
decadence and pestilence and their every agenda with their every
secret society and known will be their hidden notoriety in every
single country and society.

Even from Venice via the Thames up and down and along the Danube the
evildoers and heretics will be gasping for air, when I pull the plug
on them in every see and river, and they will from their own victims'
bones revealed from their own mirror image in the dock shiver, when
obvious will be that even a pope and archbishop and cardinal with
admirals and generals illegally and secretly to truly holy souls the
fatal blow with a hammer dealed.

And symbolically and literally also in many an incarnation of ours and
we will ourselves grow the wheat and rye for our bread flours, as
these prisoners of their own aeon old criminality will be nowhere near
allowed us except for certain working hours, when they will have to
clear up their mess and publicly or in a secret starchamber confess to
their crimes and sins, and will have to hold up their poisoned Judas
cup and announce on the devil and on all evil:

'Time is up. We surrender. We give up.' And if they don't do so voluntarily, I will
leak their every evil streak until they suddenly are anyway boasting
and toasting all in their own company involuntarily in a moment of
transitionary conscientious sanity paired with played insanity, when
they realise they have confessed all to one,

who only wore in their shore at face value but never at heart their secret society cone and
is returning now from within to the outside the evildoers' every
stone, and all of a sudden a once popular rising star is all on his
own, and has to heal him- or herself their scar and everybody of true
decency and righteousness and truth,

who truly treats human beings with respect and gives even the most vulnerable holy souls dignity
will them from their vicinity and table bar - and then, even a former
queen might have to rise early to clean up her secret society mess
before her heretical anabaptismal mass in a stable and can no longer
abuse her powers and hack into holy souls' accounts via cable or
wireless and has to put an end and draw the line on her own invented
fourth evil empire empress fable.

And without diplomatic immunity even
the world's rich and famous will no longer have impunity and have to
behave not just at face value also with decency, as their very thought
is known to God and He won't put up any longer in any shore with any
babylonian whore and her every corrupt sod.

And Jesus Christ only ever had with Mary Magdala a lovely little humble family cup and did not
care, whether any past, present or future fake-Elders or churchwardens
would declare him and her mad, but he will in the end all from them
take, to which they did cling to and let each other with their own
crimes in revelation back sting, as these kind of evil breeds only
ever blame others for their greeds and each of them first of all their
lust and addictions feeds and not even pays as a rich cod bishop a
poor St Chad's fares nor grants him the last dried out crust.

A bishop, who does worship the devil openly and loves himself more than
the truth in the bookshelf goes eventually simply bust and will be
surprised that not even his former allies and spies let him on their
blackhole islands into their huts, as he never showed to speak the
truth guts and he will be lucky,

if they throw him into his sand even the most economical conical hat filled with peanuts before they give him his final blow symbolically with their very last Sunday morning
show - cancelled, as the Troyan war won't take place - Jesus Christ
simply revealed of this last kingmakers' mask even on the mass wine
cask his true face, and takes him on the truth to task and then,

he won't be welcome anymore not even in any devil's den nor in any space
of Brook and Wren, as they will be closed as evil place and that in
there a whole secret society church hierarchy before the London synod
in their own heresy and organised criminality once too often with the
wrong ones under their secret society cones overdosed,

as already at Jesus Christ's semi-public but silent return the same evil keyplayers
threw their own stones instantly at Him and Mary Magdala from the
pulpit and the pew but some of them already do their hats and lies and
attacks and dead end words chew,

as they know only too well that it was the evil hierarchies with their devilish popes, archbishops,
cardinals, bishops, and their secret societies, who threatened and
killed off all truth speaking priests of St Chad and St Etheldreda
alias Adam and Eve, Abraham and Sarah, Jesus Christ and Mary Magdala,
so Wilfred and Hilda are out of their own lame game and the shame has
finally arrived at their very own name and God has some more to add to
their blame.

And all evildoers are already sentenced at the heavenly judgement
court with their purposeful and unrepented sins retained and they will
be at the strike of their inner clock suddenly know that they have
been condemned and revealed as beaucoup rotten fish, and not just
known as pike,

and they won't be able anymore in any shore with their
heresy and organised criminality unpunishedly and unnoticedly to
hitchhike, and will get to feel in their dream their own fascist
spike, when God makes them feel in their own bones their torturous
methods and they can to nobody tell and share, why they did scream, as
some went even so far their own mother or father to kill or sister or
brother,

and did never confess nor clear up voluntarily their mess and
God does them also from His holy souls' vicinity bar, so that the
evildoers' victims can finally heal from their numerous scars until
such a time that the evildoers have had enough of being treated
amongst each other rough and tough and had once too often to inhale
their own poison and cough and been cheated and maltreated, as God
leaves all walking dead to their dead, and shares in a zone free of
evildoers and their fouls in bliss with His family of holy souls His
eternal of truth bread instead.'

Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock: 5. Forensic Poetry or: John Donne does free his family and friends from John Dee's mirror of error and the terror of his legacy under impunity, by Sigrid Countess von Galen

Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock:

5. Forensic Poetry or: John Donne does free his family and friends from John Dee's mirror of error and the terror of his legacy under impunity,

by Sigrid Countess von Galen

'It's not my fault', says the one good God on His Judgement throne,'if your charges read like from "Murder she wrote"! It was you, who plundered via yet another Windsor woman's by artistic name Kray brothers' old network of Eastenders thieving families and generations of any other organised criminality with each member having their own speciality also every church vault at every opportunity like weddings and funerals and even had them pick up across London or on a Romford or Southend trip your antidote or have them bring to your safehouse fresh linen and bedding!

You are here before my Lent judgement throne, you miserable giant in selfishness and criminal lore with a fascist secret society cone, also because you are guilty of paedophilia and illegal IVF-inseminations to spread your weed strategically in many a nation with from a stolen egg a holy soul's seed just to corrupt the true holy matrimony and family creed of Jesus Christ and Mary Magdalene with your templar knights systematically and whosoever you chose as for a bloodred deadly artificial mother hen under the roof of a Berlin dome, Westminster Cathedral, Balmoral or of Wren dedicated to a deadly witch rose you did not care, as long as you did into the sinful cursing eyes with a stupefying spell at the sign of a Satanic bell, whilst the clinical procedure was prepared, you during in the criminal act of a babylonian whore - male or female - stared!

Imagine that, one chaplain with a conscience of your own secret black rose order of the bat this information together with the evidence of your hijacked extra-territorial army special military research facility abuse and pestilence with the MI5 and 6 shared! And you will now be very surprised indeed, when you are being arrested also for further serious charges by your own former priests and vicars turned special MI and Europol and Interpol consultants, who did survive your hell and lived the truth to tell, and who only stayed as long as up to now and put on your disgusting hypocritical altar show and rang the bell to break also your every last annual meeting list's silencing and death spell

Well, well! Bishops and archbishops and cardinals, those of you, who did in organised criminality overdose! We are from putting to your files a close - in fact, your walk to Canossa has only just started, as the beasts did more of your plots reveal in a secret talk, every time they from your poisonous meal farted!

Did you really think, I would give you for a lesser sentence on a scale of that kind of pestilence a special deal?! You can for the rest of your lives in tears for fears of your own returning stones and guns and knives from your plastic roses be on the run or in an isolation cell in a former and rundown military facility from your delusion and obsession with greed, weed and lust heal! But I make on your punishment no concession!

And don't you dare to share any curses in your intercessions!

Guards! Take the defendants into custody! And mind their trap of an innocent Gregorian chant melody, as they do their instructions in notes mindmap!'

'It's not my fault', says the one good God on His Judgement throne,'if your charges read like from "Murder she wrote"! It was you, who took with your bloody confraternity, excuse my French, at your Satanistic last supper that you call the Eucharist regularly the anti-dote, whilst you handed out poisoned bread and wine to those, who would not bow to your bishop's conference vote!'

'It's not my fault', says the one good God on His Judgement throne,'if your charges read like from "Murder she wrote"! It was you,who poured poison into the mass wine from the former archbishop's cask from your own flask and you had forgotten, you rotten and unbegotten sod of a bishop, to take yourself the anti-dote. And now you want your secret society to your innocence to your own plotted crimes to swear?! I just heard the other witness, who stated that you did him with the same murder smear and his cassock wear!

It looks, like you crooks will have the same crosses to bear of the same lives' losses by your ritual knives and you all studied your black magic instead of all the right books on how to behave decently in the nave! You transformed cathedrals and churches with your bribed hierarchy and para-military fascist army from the lurches under abuse of your authority and of diplomatic immunity and impunity into a grave!

I will you now collectively as wolves shear, and no longer from you accept any 'Hear, Hear!', but your fake alibis and excuses apart tear! The truth was in the end stronger than your lies and your heresy and you could not prevent it from coming out not even with your organised criminality in a Fellows Court community, where you threatened and bribed strategically not just all corner flats and houses around the blocks but also the estate agents strategically in order to guarantee a smooth transportation into any nation of body parts, church treasure theft and other such piratery, including human trafficking via the Haggerston Sisters Of St Margaret also in Boston priory!

You make me sick, you bunch of hypocrits with your endless amounts of bullshits and murderous hits and slander manure campaigns even on your own colleagues and priests, who were in your way of beating illegally with diverted blackhole money the credit crunch via your churchwardens and other outside allies, who you placed via the templar knights even with their family strategically as a cover in many a company, bank or charity to make use of your members locally and internationally, whom you had trained military style secretly also with psychic warfaring and latest technology to cause to anybody in the way of your greed and lust for power grievous bodily harm, or you abused even your authority in order to send a local mentally ill bully to another borrow or country across the border and fed him or her drugs to frame him or her with the murder i.e, of a priest, who blew the whistle on you or on the wolves of you, who moved amongst the certain baddies and maddies in the various orders not just of the garter or thistle!

You have no shame, and you wanted fame. The latter you get now from me in your exemplary punishment for your every single offence of utter pestilence! And you will remain silent and not ask for defence, as you are guilty as hell, and I even have proof of that not just from under a roof of Wren that you made into a den

and whored around on the ground and tortured priests with a bloodhound with a bloodhound!

You are going behind bars for the rest of your lives, and possibly also your corrupt wives and your secret society lovers and other such criminal hijackers of MI property and safehouses and even range rovers! You make me sick, and for you I do not even a stamp for your summons lick, as there might be poison on the glue,too, put onto the stamp by one of your moles on your secret iudiciary society doles!

You see, I am also if your silencing spell free and lived the truth to tell of your pompous bloodred dead fascist see in the Vatican and Anglican see! You will one day in agony of the pain you inflicted on others felt in your bones fall before them and their families on your knee, when your victims return to you your stones!

And you will be surprised, who via a video link will testify against you, as you thought them long demised, and your victims were to hide in anonymity advised outside of your infiltrated system that leaves a paper trail even of hell, as you lead triple accounts and records even of every spell! And we know, who lit with a secret society cone a taper for a murder ritual in many a facility, and who reported a crime of your secret society and confraternity to the MI5 honestly!

And it is also recorded that you did not just on a mat of a vicarage but also into the face of a vicar blood of your victim spit! That you did not yet admit in your letter to the MI5 - and that does not make your situation in any nation any better!

And the vicar you so desperately wanted to name and shame and tried for your own crimes under a mask to frame, is everywhere secretly known as Der Lebensretter! You are guilty, guilty, guilty! And condemned for eternity with all your sins retained, if you have from putting wrong right for your victims refrained and even now already yet again in thought slained!'

Report a crime to the MI5 without fear, and don't be ashamed, if you can't speak at first,when too horrid is your memory and experience, as they shed even with a team already themselves as former victims or out of real compassion numerous a tear. So, if you are a friend or spouse or child of a notorious churchwarden or bishop or of a manager from churchhouse or if you or even your family and friends were threatened by the church hierarchy with repercussions and even with murder or being declared mad or being framed with crimes in association, don't give in to a moment of hesitation but testify and you will find peace and rest, when even the top guilty mitras are being finally charged and under arrest.

And most of all: justice can be done for the victims through your every single observation and evidence and remembering pieces of puzzles that to the specialists make sense in a bigger picture of a whole hierarchy's organised criminality and pestilence and unspeakable decadence!

Not everybody, who was present at a church party to help out with a to do list or to assist her friend, the churchwarden, is a guilty person in organised crime or conspiracy or has legal liability but is a so-called 'innocent agent'. Nor is the spouse of a notorious churchwarden automatically an accesory to robbery or theft, if the other half steals from the vicar's or a parishioners' house and lets the innocent party even drive the piratery or hidden body parts from a forbidden ritual murder in black bags or in rags to a church confraternity or even to the lab of a university or military research facility for the evildoer's and real culprit's secret

society! Such is the severity and dimension of church hierarchy criminality under diplomatic immunity!

Fear not, if you are an 'innocent agent', as you will be finally free of the terrors of the inner secret Anglican and Vatican spiderwebs of notoriety, if you report any crime to the MI5 immediately. And I thank all of you, who have done so already and were brave enough as a wife of an abused priest, or if you have been threatened or maltreated yourself or are a friend or spouse of a churchwarden, who dragged you innocently into her organised criminality by asking from you i.e. to safekeep bags with contents that were unknown to you and that were in fact stolen mail or piratery and that were picked up by or to be brought to a secret society,which had posed as a church confraternity or church charity.

Many have come forward already to testify and have met me quietly also in the street, and I urge you and thank you that you no longer hid but I did you not greet in order to protect you from being identified by your own former friends, who have on you spied and about you also lied. I know that many of you are terrified still that the bishops in questions with their secret societies could again kill, such is the severity. But only speaking out in your testimony will make them eventually to having to face up to their responsibility legally, and serious crime and conspiracy and abuse of authority is so severe, that they can no longer to their impunity adhere.

Fear not! The truth will protect you and give you peace and bring justice about, and most of all: to the victims acknowledgement and back their integrity! God bless you all, who have answered the victims' silent call and the one good God could because of you tear down finally the once impenetrable wall even in the Pall Mall, as Jesus Christ responds to every single tear of a holy soul and saves it from being smeared by an evildoer's or a whole hierarchy's evil and foul!

Thank you to a special trolley lady, who cut off her former churchwarden friend, when she started to misbehave in the nave and played grand master and treated her like a slave and who threatened her, should she report her to the MI5 to have her dumped in an anonymous grave! I knew that eventualy she would pluck up the courage to speak out, so that a special judge can at the evil churchwarden for once 'Hear,hear!' shout, when the defendant finally sheds of repentance a real tear!

Sun, moon and stars

Tuesday, 13 June 2017

Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock: 3. "Chain letters?" 'I want justice for Cain, as he has Abel not slain', by Sigrid Countess von Galen

Tweets

Tweets

Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock: 4. St Chad says to St Etheldreda: 'Look, how suddenly leaks have a snowball effect on those, whom your father did as crook and spook from his court and for your protection reject', by Sigrid Countess von Galen

Mother Superior's Doomsday Clock: 5. Forensic Poetry or: John Donne does free his family and friends from John Dee's mirror of error and the terror of his legacy under impunity, by Sigrid Countess von Galen