Sunday, September 14, 2008

Interview With The Watcher

“I am going to tell it all, you know. I am going to warn everyone about your lies.”

He laughed cheerfully at me. “Most people will not believe you. And the few that do listen, will believe our side of the story. Either way, you lose. You can’t change anyone.”


After scorching temperatures of 105 all summer, the thermometer had finally dropped to 82 degrees. Just the day before, I joked with my neighbor that I could “almost feel fall in the air.” I was hoping for a less humid morning as I poured my coffee and headed for the porch. It was a regular routine for me, to step outside first thing and determine what kind of a day to expect weather-wise. It was my time to enjoy the songbirds and think a few deep thoughts.

I had only closed my eyes for a moment, appreciating the cool breeze against my cheeks. It indicated a possible early morning rain. I heard a rustling noise and upon opening my eyes, found a tall muscular stranger standing on the steps. Normally, anyone would have been startled, maybe even frightened. Why did I not feel a normal healthy fear? Because this man was the most beautiful striking creature I had ever laid eyes on. His magnificence disarmed me. I was hypnotized; enchanted even.

His wavy jet black hair stood at least four inches above his scalp. It was thick and luxurious and when the sunlight glazed it, I could see highlights of midnight blue. He stood about six feet and a half.

“I believe you have been expecting me,” he said.

It was as though he had searched my deepest thoughts. I had expected someone, something…but not this scenario. I had an innate feeling that someone would come… most probably to put a bullet in my head. Sometimes it’s dangerous to know too much. But I did not feel threatened by him.

“I don’t think so,” I said. “Who are you and what is your business here?”

“You haven’t found anything that we have not intended for you to find. Others are on the same path, too.”

His words were jolting me but I refused to show acknowledgement of understanding. “Whatever are you talking about?”

“We communicate telepathically. That’s how you have been led to know the things that you know.” As he stepped up onto the porch, sunrays skimmed his biceps and specks of gold and copper flickered from his olive skin.

“My guidance comes from the pursuit of truth. The Holy Spirit is the spirit of truth. And I know now who you are and that you do not have the truth in your mouth.”

“May I sit and talk with you?” he asked politely.

“Suit yourself,” I said, in my best non-committal voice, though truly, I was intrigued.

He sat across from me, and at eye-level, I could not help but be mesmerized by his eyes. They were blue, no, hazel, maybe, although they had flecks of amber and light brown and bits that sparkled like copper glitter at times.

“I have never seen such beautiful eyes,” I confessed. “I have never seen so much…so many colors. Your eyes change colors with the way the light shifts. I think I even see a hint of violet.”

He smiled. “Even your most advanced geneticists do not presently know the actual number of genes that contribute to eye color. The fact is, if it weren’t for us, you would all still look like Frosty the Snowman with lumps of coal for eyes. We gave you beauty. We gave you all your delicate fleshly colors. From porcelain to ebony and every spectrum in-between, you carry some of our genetic make-up.”

“Oh, I thought you were just an angel. But now you’re taking credit for being our creators, too?

He chuckled. “Quite the contrary. Your original creators, well…lets just say you alter-humans were an experiment gone bad. Surely you know the potter has the divine right to smash a misshapen vessel. Your species did not originate on this planet. In the beginning, your particular ancestors were very childlike creatures, rather ignorant and foolish, really. And with a proclivity of aggression. That was the main problem. Very bad tempers. Even now it’s evident in that the simplest conversation between humans, it usually turns into a power struggle.” He sighed and looked afar.

“Your creators decided it would be best to ship the unstable creatures off to a sparsely inhabited planet in a far off corner of the galaxy where they would not be noticed. They did this very quietly hoping not to be discovered and then blamed for the failed experiment. To ensure this, the creators erased the memories of these first humans. They were left here to either destroy each other or to work out their genetic imbalance through adaptation. It was pretty much the same idea as when the colonization of America took place. The first shipment of colonists were all released from the debtors prisons and sent here. Same principle, really. Discards.

Anyway, other advanced humans did find out about this trans-galactic dumping and many of them have visited you over thousands of years. It became obvious that adaptation was not eliminating the bad genetics. So, with approval of the Galactic Council, a further experiment was begun. We made this known through your Bible scripture.”

“You mean Genesis 6? When the Watcher Angels left their proper abode and came down to mate with human women?”

“Proper abode? Not really. We are free to travel at will. And yes, that’s what happened. We had hoped that by introducing our gene pool into abandoned humanity that subsequent generations would eventually overcome the genetic alteration. If not, then at least the increased intelligence through the hybridization process might contribute to humans finding their own solutions in time.”

God this man was handsome! If he had been selling vacuum cleaners I would have bought one on the spot even though I don’t have one square foot of carpet in my house. But this story, I was not buying it. I knew it was all wrong and he would never convince me otherwise. We were created as perfect as every other life form on this planet. It was the watcher angels who screwed up the genetics. It was Azazel, Satan, Beelzebub, whatever you want to call him…he was the one who was corrupt and power hungry. He confronted the creator and threatened to usurp him. This is where the genetic alteration of human aggression originated.

The Father of the Lie, indeed! And for good reason. This angel told a smooth twisted tale. I knew it would sound believable to most people. It was a good story, well thought out, and for a reason. These evil creatures had new plans for humans, though it was not yet revealed. But one of the Gifts of the Holy Spirit is discernment; and that discernment is how you know what is truth and what is a lie. Romans 8:16 says that the Spirit itself bears witness with our spirit. It is, well, like an intuitive knowing and the confirmation from the Holy Spirit gives you assurity. The Holy Spirit is the spirit of truth.

“So how did you get here?” I changed the subject. “I don’t mean here on earth , I mean---“

“I know what you mean. We are telepathic creatures, remember?”

I wondered if he said this to intimidate me, to make me think I could not have a private thought. I knew that was a lie, too.

“You ask because you’re wondering ‘where are my wings’.”

Reasonable deduction, I thought, not necessarily telepathy.

“I am holographic.”

“But you look solid.” I remembered a museum exhibit I had seen with holographic vignettes. Although they appeared to be 3 dimensional, you could walk through the objects.

He took my hand and placed it on his arm. He was solid all right. It’s no damn wonder Eve took that peach!

“Just because humans have not reached that point of technological development yet doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.” He chuckled. “Arrogance always follows ignorance.”

“So what happened to the wings? Another genetic mutation?” I asked.

“We never had wings like humans have depicted us. You have to remember that thousands of years ago language wasn’t as it is today. The first language, the pure language, is telepathy. From that, humans gradually developed a single symbol to represent an entire vocabulary of thoughts. All of this before a word language was ever spoken. As oral stories were developed over time, the humans used birds as a frame of reference to express our comings and goings. And that’s how your fairy tale stories of winged creatures developed.

“So if you all have been coming and going all these thousands of years, and if you’re so benevolent and took pity on the poor abandoned humans, why did you never stop to help any of the many people who’ve cried and suffered and prayed for a god to help? If you had the power and ability, where was your goodness then?”


Images raced through my mind. Faces of the broken and helpless. A mother with horror in her wide eyes as she watched her child being torn apart in front of her by a neighbors killer dog. The images of war and lost, crying children stumbling around as the bodies of their parents lay in the yard. Sometimes I grieved so deeply for all that I had seen that I could neither eat nor sleep.

“Tragic.” He said.

“So where were the angels when they could have intervened to stop these things? Or to give comfort?” I asked.

“Mankind was not ready for our help. Life and death had to take its course. Many tragedies could have been prevented if people had taken personal responsibility more seriously.”

“That’s a rather cold response.” I said.

“Only because you do not look deeper to understand. Alter-humans still exhibit reactions based on emotional programming rather than using intellect and logic to correct the suffering in their world. For example, the vicious dog. When those dogs have been bred and trained for fighting and killing, it activates the modification of certain genetic codes. These changes become an inherited liability from one generation to the next. The scriptures tell you this, too. You have read of the generational curses.”

“Ah, yes. The sins of the father. ‘He punishes the children for the sins of the father to the third and forth generation.’ I always thought that was rather unfair.”

“Fairness has nothing to do with it. It’s all genetics. Now, if the offspring of this aggressively enhanced dog were to be mated to a gentler kind, and so on into the next generation as well, eventually the genomic imprinting would become recessed and the temperament would come back into balance.”

“And if it’s bred with other dogs of aggressive training…?”

“It’s human stupidity if done with that purpose. But some alter humans have been bred the same way and it becomes their nature to keep and train blood thirsty animals. It’s a transference of their own aggressiveness. It becomes a kill or be killed world. It’s past the point of achieving balance.”

“But aggression is a natural instinct for self defense and survival.”

“Yes, but alter humans, were specifically bred just like the aggressive dog in your story. They were genetically engineered to enhance adrenal output and they are more aggressive than what is natural in the rest of the galaxy. This DNA change has caused a corruption in normal human personality and limited the alts ability to know their innate connection to creation. From time to time, we have continued to select individuals for the introduction of extra gene pool additions and some progress has been made.”

“You mean the alien abduction stories are true?” All this time I had thought those stories were simply made up for entertainment. I had never given it a thought as to having any real merit. It was National Enquirer-type ridiculous fantasy in my opinion.

He smiled slightly. “Sometimes you alter humans are very amusing. The sad part of all this is that, although, as I said, we had some progress, the overwhelming result was that the intelligence gained by the alts was used to refine the aggressiveness. Alt man raised himself above mere verbal or contact aggressiveness and developed incredible applications of weaponry.”

“Why have you come back to the earth at this time?” I asked.

“Mankind on this planet is on the verge of annihilation. There is nothing but war and toxic poisoning left. The earth and its people are corrupt. The DNA is becoming beyond repair and alt humans are advancing into grotesque mutations. And the weaponry that has been developed now threatens the entire galaxy.”

“So do you have a solution for humanity?”

“Yes. We are going to reveal ourselves so that alt humans can know the truth of their inter-galactic lineage.”

“And don’t you think that will scare the be-jeezus out of them?”

He smiled. “No, they will hear of us first and expect it. It will become common knowledge that we are here.”

“And then what?”

“We will offer our assistance.”

“But I thought you said it was beyond repair.”

“Almost. If alt humans respond favorably they can be taught to bring their awareness into balance and establish a paradise on the earth again.”

Oh that’s just the cats meow! I got a damn Jehovah’s Witness alien on my porch, I thought to myself.

He did not smile and his words were like a well rehearsed line. “Awareness into balance”…what kind of nonsense jargon was that? A paradise earth when we already know some of these poisons in the soil and water have a half life of hundreds of thousands of years. He was lying again.


Ah, Paradise. Endless rolling meadows of wildflowers and sweet perfumed air. Wild colorful songbirds that swoop down and sit on your shoulder. No bills to pay, no dishes to wash. Free time to enjoy the sun and sensual breezes while weaving leis of clover and marigolds. Nuzzling with a lion who offers her soft mane as a pillow for your nap under the shade tree. No alarm clocks, no phones ringing, no oven timers, no doorbells. Grabbing a bite to eat from a mango tree while walking to visit a friend. Everyone is your friend here and no one ever dies. No sorrow. Just joy, joy, joy.

Ah, Paradise. The sweet bedtime story, lulling you into dreamland. He maketh me lie down in green pastures…and off you go into a better world, even if only in your mind. It helps you get through the harsh realities of the day. It helps you deal with the employer that regularly makes you clock out and continue to work for another hour. He says you have freewill, but you know that if you don’t do it, you’ll loose your job. He cheats you on your pay and keeps you always four hours short of qualifying for company insurance. You take your lumps and never retaliate because you comfort yourself knowing that Jehovah will destroy him and he won’t be there in your little perfect Paradise.

Ah, Paradise. The haven for the broken and mistreated. The place where sorrows melt. The place over the rainbow. The place you want so much to believe could really exist. The only hope in a hopeless world. The drugless drug.

Ah, Paradise. But,

“Shhhh! Shhhh! There now. You’re running ahead. I’ll wave my magic wand and you repeat after me. “Wait on Jehovah. Wait on Jehovah. Wait on Jehovah.”

Too many questions and you will send yourself into withdrawal. Keep focused. Wait on Jehovah.

It’s not always a matter of intelligence. It’s not always dependent on your degree of education. The snare of it depends on your degree of brokenness and the depth of your sorrows. When life hurts too much, everyone needs an out.

Ah Paradise. It’s a nice place, isn’t it? You really like it there, don’t you? I bet you would like to know how to make it really real. Don’t you want to know how you can be sure there is a reservation for you waiting?

Oh yes. I would do anything to make it a real place!

Well, it wouldn’t be much of a place if you were there all alone, now would it? You need to bring some friends with you. Here, take these magazines and go tell a few good people about your wonderful place! I hereby deputize you to go door to door just like Jesus did.

How will I know who the “good people” are?

You will know the good people because they will be dressed right and have a little money to give you, er, us. Yes, that’s right. Bring the money back to us with a little information about who you’ve been talking to. And if they slam the door, we want to keep records on them, too.


Knock, knock.

“Who’s there?”

“Don’t you agree the world is a bad place?”


The rain was so fine that it whirled as a mist in the cool air. A breeze tossed strands of the man’s hair and as the morning light passed through it, I saw burgundy highlights. The mist gathered in an aura around him and twinkles of gold stood suspended in mid air. It suddenly struck me that this was why artists had depicted them with halos. In the shadows of clouds, he became even more illuminated.

I thought of asking his name. It seemed rather awkward and impolite to continue a conversation without knowing his name at this point. But then, I thought of the story of Jacob. Had he not asked the name of his angel and received an infliction?

In my minds eye, I saw Jacob with his angel. The engagement was not one of physical wrestling; it was not a tug of war. “Wrestling” was a poor choice of words for what was intended as a figurative expression of engaging conversation with a messenger. Jacob was in awe of the angel messenger. He hung onto every word the angel spoke. He learned much and voluntarily conspired to assist them when he thought there was an advantage in it for himself.

Jacob may have had his good points, but from his youth he was a liar, a deceiver, and a cheat. He had a clever way about him. Jacob was no lover of truth. He proved this when he instead chose loyalty to his wicked mother, and this great transgression against the truth shaped the course of his life. It would not be the only time that Jacob would choose family loyalty over righteousness.

The act of the angel striking his thigh was symbolic in two ways. Because Jacob thereafter was lame, it became a physical manifestation of stumbling. His actions caused a great fall in mankind. The thigh is often used as a gentle word for reproduction aspects. Thus, the fruit of his loins carried the scars of his commitment to the program. Jacob’s dream of the ladder bridging heaven and earth was symbolic of his voluntary visit to the spacecraft where he underwent genetic probing and DNA reassignment experiments.

Perhaps this is when he received his knowledge of animal husbandry. He was very clever in using this to his advantage when he struck a bargain with his father-in -law for flocks and herds. Through the “secrets” of genetics revealed to him by the angels, he was able to breed a stronger stock which he kept for himself.

Jacob’s Ladder! “The Ladder” was the NATO code name of a drug used to increase aggression in soldiers. It had been administered to US soldiers without their knowledge during chemical warfare trials in the Vietnam era. Others had discovered this truth about Jacob as well! In their own way they had tried to tell us in subtle messages.

Why were these angel creatures doing this to humans? Was it some revenge plot on our Creator? Was it out of jealousy toward us? We were not experimental mistakes! The ones who created us had created these beautiful angels beings before us. Our creators were experts! It was this angel race who had plummeted us into destruction! A war broke out in heaven…had these creatures hurt our creators? Had we, in our selfishness, not understood this was why they could not get back to us?

I felt an alarming sense of caution come over me. I would have to be very diligent to keep my guard up around this creature. Not for a moment could I let my hand tip. I didn’t care what his name was. It was only the civility of etiquette that even prompted me to consider asking. Truly, though, I did not want to even be that familiar with this creature. He was here for a reason and I did not know why.

“Do you drink coffee?” I asked.

“Yes, thank you. Black.”

“I’ll be right back,” I said, grateful to find an escape for a few minutes.

Perhaps his presence signaled that the time of Jacob’s Troubles were about to be upon us. We were the terminal generation; the generation of destruction. “He will make a full end of all nations.” It would be a time when every human would have to decide his ultimate fate. They would each one have to ask themselves the question that Jacob asked: Loyalty to Mother, or love of truth?

“How does a damn hologram drink coffee?” I muttered to myself as I reached for a cup.


“You know, there are a lot of people that don’t believe in your field of poppies Paradise concept,” I said. “Some people believe in a rapture event.”

“Hahahahaha.” His laughter was melodious. His voice was resinous and distinctive. As beautifully toned as it was, I knew that it was still the sinister laugh of a villan.

“The rapture!” he said. “Yes, we all just fly away,” he said, waving his fingers in an upward motion toward the sky. “Poor little alter-humans. They just can’t seem to pull themselves out of this victim consciousness.”

“What do you mean?” I asked. I did not believe in a rapture, myself. I knew the origins that it started with Darby’s concepts and then the Millerites went a little far with the idea making predictions and standing on a hillside for hours waiting. Actually they did that several times. People sold everything they had, donned white robes, and sat on a mountaintop hoping for Jesus to come get them. That was back at the turn of the century.

Modern day evangelists and preachers looking to make a buck on a captive audience, picked up the idea, embellished it quite handsomely leaving off the date predictions, and now they drew crowds. People did love fantastic stories and having their ears tickled.

“Ah yes. The bible reference of two standing in a field, one is taken and one is left behind. And they take that to mean that there will be an evacuation of part of humanity by space ships. Incredible little imaginations they have.” He smiled. “Amazing how they have circulated such stories and how many have been so gullible to fall into this ‘rescue me’ mindset.”

“Seriously,” he said, “as far as massive space ship removals of humans from this planet….contemplate six billion or more beings… Whew!” he shook his head. “Have you any idea how many space ships that would take? Spaceships with facilities to accommodate them all? That’s just insane.” He shook his head with an amused look on his face. “The main problem we have with that idea is that, with humanity experiencing the problems that they still have, if they were transferred to another planet, then there would be two planets in trouble instead of just one!”

I knew he was mocking the concept of Jesus returning. Jesus did not say how he would be coming, except to say that it would be in great glory. Space ships or magic carpets, I didn’t know. But I knew it would happen because I believed what Jesus said. I did not believe any of this “pre-trib”, mid-trib” rapture theory. I knew we would all be tested throughout the Great Tribulation and Jesus would come on the last day of it all. That would be Armageddon. That would be the finality of all these deceptions and modes of slavery we had been birthed into on this planet.

“Poor little alter humans, sitting around meditating, waiting for some magical process to just happen and change everything for them. It’s not wise to count on that!” he said. “God helps those who help themselves, you know.”

I thought it interesting that he would use that phrase. Many people think that is scriptural but its not. Even preachers have promoted it as being a gospel truth.

“I am a victim and I need to be rescued. Help me! Help me!” The angel said in a high pitched voice. “It’s really rather wearisome to deal with that mindset. Humanity will not be rescued but we will offer help.”

“What kind of help do you have in mind?” I asked.

“First of all, people will have to get past this victim consciousness. It’s not going to be easy. They have to understand that if you rescue someone, then you become a victim of the rescued. If you sympathize with them then it supports their victim-hood and it ties you to them.”

His rationalizations were cold and unfeeling. When someone is down and out, or needy, and you are in a position to help, well, it is one way we manifest love for one another.

“So I suppose that if someone were hungry and cold you would see it as supporting a victim to give him soup and a blanket?” I asked.

“Well, the intelligent response is to look beyond the immediate situation and ask ‘how did this person become a victim’? Only then can you make a right determination as to whether you should offer assistance.”

“So in your world judgment outweighs compassion.”

“I am not suggesting that you ignore their plight,” he continued. “But why should you do for them what they are unwilling to do for themselves? Their plight is the result of wrong decisions they have made. They probably have a bad attitude that has influenced their decisions. The situation is of their own creation. They need to learn that they alone are responsible for their plight. It goes back to what I said earlier about personal responsibility.”

I had to agree that this sounded somewhat logical and to some degree was probably correct. Some people even pretend victimization to make a living. There are scam artists everywhere. But its different when you know someone personally. And sometimes you can see someone truly in need and just know it, even if you don’t know them personally.

“The only true help you can offer them is to teach them other viewpoints. Help them to see that they have caused their own situation and it does not have to be like that. It’s critical for them to move through this victim consciousness by accepting responsibility for their experience. Perhaps you can teach them the Prayer of Personal Responsibility and remind them that opportunities are available for those who seek to come into balance with the Universal Laws.”

So like, instead of soup and a blanket, you teach them a prayer.

“I get it,” I said. “If someone is hungry you just give them a cookbook so they can learn more about what they need.”

He pursed his lips at my sarcasm. “We will be here to offer our assistance.”

“Well, you have never really said what that assistance is,” I replied.

“Help is available. When alter humans decide to make the choice to take responsibility and heal themselves, then they can be helped. They must be willing to become balanced. They must be willing to become in line with the Laws of the Universe.”

“Are you going to publish the laws and just hand it out to the needy? Like a new version of the Ten Commandments?” I could tell he was irritated with my remarks.

“When the time is right for greater expansion of the concept for a new experience for mankind, the information will be ready for distribution.”

“So what are these Laws of the Universe?” I asked.

“The first Law of the Universe is that ‘like attracts like’.”

“That’s not true! You put two like- sided magnets together and see how it works. And as far as people, opposites attract and compliment each other.”

He sighed. “You have a lot to learn. In order for this planet to heal and for people to heal, there must be a unity. Like attacts like. All people must be of one mind and focused on the goal. You cannot get anything accomplished if everyone is going in different directions. The process of coming into balance will require that individuals separate themselves from those who refuse to change. Those who wish to accept our help must align themselves with others who are willing to make the necessary personal changes.”

“Separate themselves from those who refuse to change?” I repeated his statement. “You are here to cause a separation of people who will do things your way? And what of the people who are not in agreement with your ideas? What of them?”

“Humanity must transform itself from the victim consciousness into self-empowerment. This will result in the rise of the vibratory rate of the planet.”

“Don’t give me that new age mumbo-jumbo vibrating the planet stuff. I asked you about what happens to the people who do not agree with your plan?”

“It’s not our purpose to force anything on anyone. Mankind has freewill to accept or not. People can choose to move forward to or continue to live in frustration and grim survival. If they choose to end their lives in pain and disease by denying our solution, then it is their freewill choice. We plan to give a gradual and convincing alternative in exchange for people giving up what does not work and has not worked for eons of time. Alter humans are being offered the opportunity to make a leap of consciousness. How sad it will be should they stubbornly refuse to take advantage of this opportunity.”

“You still have not answered the question. What of those who do not cooperate with you?” I was beginning to understand now that this is what it meant to wrestle with an angel. You can’t seem to get a straight answer out of them. They keep giving you answers that never really answer the question. I just wanted a point blank answer. He was playing circle the wagons.

Sunday, August 24, 2008

The Green Man

The Green Man seems to be a connecting factor between ancient Egypt, Al Kadir, paganism, various eastern religious temples, Catholicism, and Freemasonry.

Osiris is one of the oldest gods for whom records have been found. His name is mentioned on the Palmero Stone (around 2500 B.C.)

Osiris was usually depicted as having green skin.

He is both brother and husband of Isis, and father of posthumous son, Horus.

His name means "Throne of the Eye".

He holds a shepherd's crook to symbolize his authority over the people (sheeple). The flail is considered a symbol of power; it is used both for agricultural purposes as well as a weapon.

Al-Khidr is also known as "the Green One". He is thought to be a mythic hero and spokeman for the Divine One. He was the "deputy of God" and his representative on earth. Al-Khidr became immortal when he drank from the well of life. He revealed esoteric doctrines to men of exceptional sanctity.

Al-Khidr is mentioned in the Quran as being the Divine Guide of Moses, accompanying him for a time. In Islamic writings he is often mentioned as the "Green Angel Guide".

Al-Khidr was the head of the ancient school of the Prophets, el-Khadoras, on Mt. Carmel.

"The Greeks call al-Khadir, Hormux (Hermes) the adept and Initiator into the Temple Mysteries of the Great Pyramid.

It is from Isaiah 19:19 that this Temple Pyramid is referred to as the "altar of the Lord".

"19:In that day there will be an altar to the LORD in the heart of Egypt, and a monument to the LORD at its border. 20:It will be a sign and witness to the LORD Almighty in the land of Egypt."

In ancient literature, I have found various spellings for this name to include al-Khidor and al-Khador.

Al-Kdhir is also known as Melchizedek. It is said that Melchizedek gave to Moses the instructions for building arc of the covenant. According to information on ancient technologies which have long been withheld from the public, the cherubim figures on the arc of the covenant were shaped from lumps of carbon, then goldplated to hold an electrical charge. The "Baghdad batteries" were contained within the chest.

Green man carvings are also found in ancient eastern temples, in the Apo Kayan area of Borneo, the chapels of Dhankar Gompa in the Himalayas, in the temples of Kathmandu, and in the Jain temples of Ranakpur, and in Roman buildings.

So how does Osiris and al-Kdhir end up in figures on many Catholic churches?

This is one of many Green Man images around the chancel arch. Many Green Man images spew foliage from the mouth. This may be symbolic of panthestic speech, where nature is worshipped above humanity. This particular image, as well as emitting foliage from his mouth, also has a serpent/dragon (symbol of eternity) which encircles his head.

Art historians have noted that Rosslyn Chapel has the greatest number of Green Man images of any medieval chapel in Europe. "The profusion of carved symbolism is extraordinary throughout the chapel, ranging from biblical allegory to pagan symbolism. One of the best known images is of the Green Man, of which there are at least 103 representations inside the chapel alone, with an additional number on the exterior and roof as well."

The Rosslyn Chapel was built by the St. Clair family specifically as a Christian edifice. By 1446, the green men within the chapel were no longer considered pagan, but had been adopted as a Christian symbol. For more info on the Rosslyn Chapel see:

It is my opinion that for these stories to survive as a warning into our age, the truth had to be disguised and hidden within symbolism and allegory. The Green Man, or Green Angel Guide, was most likely the leader of the Watcher Angel rebellion. These fallen angels set themselves up to be worshipped as gods. These aliens brought technology to this planet. They taught simple science as tricks of illusion, sorcery, to the prophets. Having been enlightened by these beings of higher intelligence, many of these prophets became wizards through these teachings. They used their knowledge to deceive and control the masses.

We are coming full circle. There is an especially important message in that these gargoyle-like faces have foliage coming out of their mouths. Green speech. We have a lot of this today. Is civilization about to be deceived and tricked again?

Monday, August 4, 2008

There's Something Wrong With God

Who among us has not received a gift and had no use for it? Most of us, at an early age, were taught to be gracious if we received a present that we did not like. As we matured we realized that at least the person made an effort to please, even if it was not to our liking, and we would try to say something nice about the unwanted gift so as not to show disappointment or hurt the givers feelings.

My first realization that something was “wrong” with God was when I read the story of Cain and Abel’s gifts. This god had no civility. This god was raw, crude, ungracious, and down right ill mannered. I could never reconcile his cold rejection and behavior to Cain. As a deity, I expected a higher standard than I even set for myself. This god would have never made it into the inner circles of southern society.

What parent would deliberately set two children against each other by showing such extreme favoritism? If your two children came to you with drawings and you hung one on the refrigerator and threw the other in the garbage, would the rejected child not feel resentment toward the other child? Is this not the beginning of sibling rivalry?

There has been no peace since day one under this “god”. And yet every preacher tries to justify this mean-spirited atrocity toward these two children. “Cain did not give with the right spirit; it was Cain’s heart-condition,” they say. There is nothing to uphold this. We are not given any information nor indication of Cain ever having animosity toward his brother prior to this. “God required a blood sacrifice,” you say? And Cain should have known this? How deeply did it hurt Abel to kill his pet sheep? What kind of god causes such trauma and pain to a child to kill the animal he loves? This is no good god. This god cannot be a representative of our Creators.

Why did god not accept Cain’s gift? The answer can be found in the New English Translation of the Septuagint.

Genesis 4:7
If you offer correctly but do not divide correctly, have you not sinned? Be still; his recourse is to you, and you will rule over him.

Cain offered correctly; he showed respect for his superior. But how did he not divide correctly? He did not divide correctly because he did not realize his heritage. Cain was the son of Satan and this god to whom the first family paid homage was none other than Satan himself. Cain “sinned” by failing to realize that he was not of this earthly class of people and lowered himself by trying to be like them.

“Be still; his recourse is to you, and you will rule over him.”
Cain was instructed to be patient. He was here informed that he would dominate these earthly people and they would be expected to pay homage to him as they had to his father, the god of this world, Satan.

The Septuagint is considered to be more accurate than the Masoretic texts from which most Bibles have been translated today. This link is recommended for additional reading concerning the translations.

Friday, August 1, 2008

Mission Statement

The essays in this blog are based on the following premises.

I. God

The God of the Old Testament, referred to as Yahweh or Jehovah by Judeo-Christianity is actually a compilation of various deities. This premise can be supported by documented evidence concerning mistranslations (some deliberate), omissions, and selective content of numerous scrolls. Bible scripture has been tampered and manipulated.

The God of the Bible, Yahweh/Jehovah, worshipped in Judeo-Christianity is not our Creator. The scriptures clearly state that Satan is the God of this world.

II. Satan

Satan was an alien life-form from the planet Rahab. His form was either compatible, or genetically manipulated to be made compatible, for mating with the human life-form. He was the leader of a group of aliens that left Rahab with the intent of dominating the planet Earth. Satan has already been destroyed and reduced to dust; his planet is now an asteroid belt.

III. Garden of Eden

The decisions made by our forbearers in the Garden of Eden were not a “test” put upon them by our Creators. It was simply a set of circumstances.

IV. Progeny of Satan

Religions and governments are the kingdoms of Satan. These institutions are ruled from behind the scenes by Satan’s offspring bloodline. They are known by various euphemisms such as “light bearers” from Gospel Light to Points of Light. They bill themselves as carrying the torch of ancient wisdoms and teachings. They promote themselves as Teachers of the Ancient Mysteries; the Wise Ones (Wize-ards); the Ancient Worthies. They may promise and dangle a carrot, but like the wicked tricks of genies (jinns) they give an evil surprise ending to what one has expected.

V. Kingdoms of Religion

Judaism, Christianity, and Islam all have common roots which can be traced back to Babylon and its religions based on superstitions and wizardry. All religions are cults. Worship, by definition, is a ritual behavior of ceremony which is indicative of cultic practices. Since earliest times, religions set forth rules, laws, and punishments; governments enforced them. Religion and government have worked hand in hand to control the masses.

VI. The Future of Religion

In order to bring about a one world religion and a "sustainable peace," all world religions will very soon become syncretic. There will be an attempt to focus on the similarities of all religions by recognizing a Supreme Being, and through compromise and re-education all beliefs will blend into a New System.

VII. The Players

The Beast, the False Prophet, and the Anti-Christ are ALL plural entities. There is no way one person could single-handedly rule the world. Christendom has thrown out reputation damaging speculations from the pulpit concerning these players. Some have been so bold as to actually name and imply actual people such as Gorbachov (because he had a “mark on his forehead” {birthmark}) and even now Prince Charles and Prince Andrew are in the running. The preachers promoting this kind of nonsense are disgusting liars. Some have decided that the Beast is the computer; some have said the Beast is the bar code scanners. These people are guessing and making stabs in the dark. These ideas are ludicrous and the “spiritual leaders” telling you this have absolutely no leadership from the Holy Spirit. They are destined for the Abyss.

The Jehovah’s Witnesses have preached for many years that the Beast is the United Nations. This is very odd since the Witnesses preach very much the same agenda as the New World Order and Paradise Restored. Their teachings are right in line with many of the concepts put forth by the United Nations. Several years ago the Watchtower Bible and Tract Society entered into contract to support and uphold the United Nations by “sharing the principles of the UN Charter.” They are still keeping their members duped about this association by outright denial and threats of disfellowshipment and shunning should they ask too many questions. This blasphemous religious cult has no idea what truth really is; their doctrines change with the wind.

So who or what is the Beast? The Beast is comprised of layers and layers of puppets and shadows.

Who is the False Prophet? The False Prophets can be likened to goats leading sheep. They will guide the sheep right into the mouth of the lion. The False Prophets will speak from your church pulpits. They will speak from the podiums of social circles and societies everywhere. They have sworn loyalty to the Beast to bring in the New Paradigm.

Who is the anti-christ? These are the sheep who will blindly follow the dictates and traditions of man and who will sell out their “loved ones” for a bowl of porridge. They will blindly obey mans dictates to deny their families and friends who do not ascribe to the beehive mentality of the new teachings. The anti-christ will agree to the new teachings which reduce Jesus to nothing more than another saint or prophet. Later in the game, Jesus will be termed as “an Ascended Master” like many others.

Anti-Christ does not mean anti-religion. There will be a religion. It just does not recognize that Jesus was directly sent by our Creators and that He is the only Divine Representation that we have had on this earth since creation.

VIII. There is No Rapture

The word “rapture” is not even in the Bible scriptures. This is yet another fanciful story made up by Christian religious sects. It is one of the most arrogant blasphemous teachings of the twentieth century. This teaching manipulates people into thinking that they are more special to god than other people; it is all part of the “exclusivity” teachings of Christendom. The idea is that “only people who believe like we do will be spared the hard times of tribulation by being magically rescued and flown out by angels.” People who are not of the cult mentality of these Christian sects will be “left behind to suffer”. Well, folks, there is No Rapture to save your butt from hard times. You are going to suffer and be tested like everyone else on this planet. There will be a Divine Rescue but it occurs on the very Last Day when Jesus returns.

IX. There is No Paradise

The theme of the New Paradigm and the agenda of the collective Beast and False Prophet is that mankind can return the earth to it’s original conditions of paradise. These leaders will claim to be getting their directions directly from Heaven. If you believe this, you will just be trading one lie for another. Not only has this earth surpassed the tipping point, but Jesus spoke of resurrection and new bodies not of flesh and blood. Never did he give any allusion to a polluted earth being restored. As a matter of fact, He said His Kingdom is not of this world.

X. The New Paradigm

The New Paradigm is man-initiated and manipulated. There is an evil agenda behind all of this that will not be seen until much later. The plan is for an elite few to own and rule the world. Others who have necessary talents or muscle for labor will be slaves. It has been published that in order to bring about a “sustainable peace and security” eighty percent of the population must be destroyed. As the Great Tribulation begins, many dissenters will be killed or “disappear” as chaos ensues. When sudden economic and governing failure become reality, horrifying human conditions will erupt. Many people will be destroyed and killed during this time.

Eventually, as things begin to calm down a bit and the New System begins to stabilize the populace with the new teachings, the preceding horrible events will be preached as “the cleansing” and “removal of the wicked” when in fact, it was not. Those who survive this first phase will be looking to their leaders, in both government and churches, to give them direction. They will be ready to listen and submit to their "authorities". This problem-solution has all been orchestrated. The masses, who are used to checking their brains at the door and depending on others to guide their lives because they cannot think for themselves, will be ripe to hear the words and teachings of the New Paradigm now.

Later, as the teachings of the New Paradigm become more wide-spread, those who do not accept the New System and bear the mark of identity will be denied their means of survival. It will be a peaceful annihilation. This is phase two.

XI. The New Song

To Be Continued…….

Sunday, July 27, 2008

First They Needed a Cow; Now They Want A Child Sacrifice

For quite a few years the Christians have had high expectations to see the rebuilding of Solomon’s Temple. According to the rumors, this would have to be accomplished before “the end” could come.

Many hold the belief that the “abomination of desolation” would be the act of an animal sacrifice on the altar of this rebuilt temple.The “abomination” would be, by this action, the denial that Jesus had already given the ultimate sacrifice.

In considering this animal sacrifice as the premise of abomination, there is absolutely no scriptural validity to uphold such a scenario as a future event. The fact is, without discernment of the Holy Spirit, these people have no idea what the phrase “abomination of desolation” truly encompasses. The people propagating these lies have no clue what that phrase really means. They are making up stories to "tickle your ears".

Because the rumor originators are descendants of Ephraim, this scripture gives a fairly accurate portrayal even today:
Hosea 7:8
"The people of Ephraim mix with the nations. They are like a flat cake that is baked on only one side."

In order to bring this, another half-baked idea, to fruition, a rare bovine known as the red heifer, would have to be found. And it would have to be a perfect specimen.

Several years ago I caught wind of the news that a red heifer had been successfully bred. Unfortunately, microscopic examination revealed two white hairs, rendering this cow “imperfect”. Well, of course, the project overseers had to come up with some excuse to stall things because there is still a Moslem Dome in place on the temple mount! Not only that, but deceit and trickery has been the stock in trade of these clumsy wanna-be wizards since the time of their ringleaders Abraham and Moses.

The organization responsible for overseeing these preparations has now decided that cloning a red heifer is an option. They have probably paid themselves handsomely (from your donations, of course) to sit around the table and discuss the possibilities of importing frozen fetuses.

Alas, someone has decided to create another problem. There are no ashes to be found of the last red heifer sacrifice. This is important to the ritual of purifying the priest. So what’s the solution? The Jewish organizers are calling for child sacrifices. It seems to me, that somebody is orchestrating these problems and solutions, just making them up as they go along. I could paraphrase this, but I want you to read it verbatim from the horses mouth.

Because there are no ashes of a red heifer with which to purify priests, the only solution would be to find priestly families who are willing to give up their children immediately after their birth for a special mission: to have them raised and prepared in conditions of isolation and purity for at least 13 years, so that they can handle the next red heifer, if and when it returns.

The community of Mitzpeh Yeriho has expressed a willingness to allocate land for a compound for this purpose, but it should come as no surprise that few families have volunteered to hand over their children and have them raised in relative isolation for such a long time.

It seems that these overseers have spent a lot of money in lavish travels in search of some elusive snail that yields just the right shade of maroon to dye the fabrics of the priestly garbs. The garments are now completed. Hopefully the imprisoned child-priest-candidate won’t be too fat to fit in them. The temple priest also must hold to a standard of physical defects would be acceptable, not even a scar. (Leviticus 21:16-21)

One piece of the priestly garments is called an ephod. This is an artifact of divination. It is based on superstition and the whim of the rabbinical priest. When presented with a question or making a decision or judgment, the ephod is used in similar manner to an 8 ball. As one of the 12 stones catches a ray of light, an answer will be forthcoming. Each stone has a set meaning: “yes” “no” “ask again tomorrow”.

The Temple of Solomon has already been rebuilt.

It has not been announced in Christendom as of yet.

It is not in Jerusalem.

It has been built with anticipation of being utilized for the coming one world religion.

A red heifer will never be sacrificed and has never been intended; it has all been a rouse.

This has been nothing more than a sleight of hand to keep you distracted from the truth.

THE Great Deception is already underway.

The whole story...soon to follow.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Cain: The Son of Satan


The following verse has often been explained as the birth of Jesus. That is incorrect. This passage, in truth, describes the birth of Cain, the son of Satan.

Revelation 12: 4-5 And his tail drew the third part of the stars of heaven, and did cast them to the earth: and the dragon stood before the woman which was ready to be delivered, for to devour her child as soon as it was born. And she brought forth a man child, who was to rule all nations with a rod of iron: and her child was caught up unto God, and to his throne.

Line by line meaning:

“And his tail drew the third part of the stars of heaven, and did cast them to the earth: and the dragon stood…”

Is this not understood to be the fall of Satan, the dragon, and the one third of heavens angels that he led in rebellion?

“and the dragon stood before the woman which was ready to be delivered”

Is it not logical that the father would stand at the mother’s bedside at the birth of the child?

“for to devour her child as soon as it was born.”

In this context, the word “devour” means to claim, to possess, to take or take over; to assume authority and rights over the child.

“And she brought forth a man child, who was to rule all nations”

Jesus did not rule all nations. He turned down the offer, remember? Scripture clearly shows who does own and rule all nations.

Matthew 4:8-9 Then the devil led Jesus to the top of a very high mountain and showed him all the kingdoms of the world and all their splendor. The devil said, "If you will bow down and worship me, I will give you all these things."

“to rule all nations with a rod of iron”

A “rod of iron” would indicate tyranny and enslavement. Through various kingdoms which include both governments and religions, the lineage of Cain continues to rule the earth.

and her child was caught up unto God, and to his throne.

Satan, the alien-angel, took possession of the child for a period of time.



Although Cain was the first born of Eve, he is not mentioned in Adam’s lineage. The following scriptures uphold the fact that Cain was not Adam’s son. The fact that Cain is not listed in the lineage of Adam in Genesis 5, 1 Chronicles, nor in the record of genealogy in Luke 4, gives speculation that he was an illegitimate son. (Cain stands alone in his lineage and his genealogy is listed separately.)

Genesis 5:

1 This is the family history of Adam.3 When Adam was 130 years old, he became the father of another son in his likeness and image, and Adam named him Seth.
6 When Seth was 105 years old, he had a son named Enosh.9 When Enosh was 90 years old, he had a son named Kenan
12 When Kenan was 70 years old, he had a son named Mahalalel
15 When Mahalalel was 65 years old, he had a son named Jared.
18 When Jared was 162 years old, he had a son named Enoch.
21 When Enoch was 65 years old, he had a son named Methuselah
25 When Methuselah was 187 years old, he had a son named Lamech
28 When Lamech was 182, he had a son.29 Lamech named his son Noah
32 After Noah was 500 years old, he became the father of Shem, Ham, and Japheth

This possibility is further substantiated by the fact that elsewhere in Scripture, a firstborn son's name is never omitted from a genealogy, though he may forfeit inheritance rights for improper behavior. (1 Chronicles 2:3, Gen 49:3-4)


Genesis 4:1
And Man knew Eve his wife; and she conceived, and bore Cain, and said, I have acquired a man with Jehovah. (Darby translation)

This verse seems to imply the cause and effect , but that is incorrect.

“Adam knew Eve his wife”

This was a reconciliatory event. Satan has scorned her and admonished her to return to her husband. (Your desire shall be to your husband and he will rule over you.) It is the old story of a woman seduced, then discarded. Eve confesses when she realizes (or has been told what is happening to her) that “she acquired a man with ‘the Lord’.” By disobedience she has entered into a covenant with Satan and he now lords position over them.


1 John 3:12
Not as Cain, who was of that wicked one, and slew his brother.


I hypothesize that this is a mistranslation in that the following statement was not made by our creators, but rather a comment from Satan to Eve. Here he tells her that the seed of his lineage and the human seed would always be enemies.

Genesis 3:15
And I will put enmity between thee and the woman, and between thy seed and her seed; he shall bruise (trample upon) thy head, and thou shalt bruise his heel.

Many people incorrectly assume that Jesus is this “enmity”.

Enmity means “enemy, hostility, state of war.”

These words were actually a warning that there would always be hostility between the pure human lineage of Adam and Eve and the bloodline that sprung from the angel alien and Eve.

He shall bruise thy head

The serpent would have the authority of headship; thus, control over the “head” indicates the leadership position. To this day this serpent line is exercising control and power over the human race through governments and religions.

and thou shalt bruise his heel

This indicates that the human race would show contempt for these powers being lorded over them, but that whatever they might do to combat it, humans would merely be a nuisance and would not be effective to change things.

In the last book of the Bible, scriptures tells us that this serpent lineage which is directing the beast even makes war with and overcomes the saints. The powers in this world were transferred to the progeny of evil alien-angels long ago.

Change can only come from divine intervention when our Creator(s) return.


The following scripture is taken from The Message bible. There are various translations which can be used for cross reference at . I have chosen this text because it gets the point across in a more lively manner.

For a translation from the Septuagint:

Psalms 2:7-9
Let me tell you what God said next.

He said, "You're my son,
And today is your birthday.
What do you want? Name it:
Nations as a present? continents as a prize?
You can command them all to dance for you,
Or throw them out with tomorrow's trash."

Does this passage sound like a loving “god” who deserves devotion from humans? This “god” is not our Creator(s). The son referenced here is certainly not characteristic of Jesus.