Nec laudibus nec timore

NEC LAUDIBUS NEC TIMORE, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Once before has this motto been the call of a lone voice in times of darkness, when Clemens August Galen stood up with his priests against the evil of their time. Neither through laud nor through threats and murderous plots can one silence a holy soul that only desires and aches to fulfill God's calling to spread the truth in Jesus Christ's peaceful way as the daily bread.

For far too long has been handed down heresy and literally sold for the truth, and numerous and often anonymous holy souls had to die in their peaceful but persevering resistance under laying down their own lives for the truth in this most unholy fight of organised criminality out of greed and lust for power, and institutional corporate bodies have abused Jesus Christ's true spiritual church and killed off or oppressed the truth again and again.

The gentle and meek of the ancient path of peace and wisdom, free of wrath, were always in the minority and found themselves often in the slavery of the bloodthirsty tribes and rulers, who only had expansion of their power on thier minds, and never for a moment the welfare and nourishing of holy souls.

There is no love in those, who lie to and about a holy soul and who ignore and mock God and commit blasphemy on a daily basis, but only ever arrogance and unbelievable decadence and pestilence, both symbolically and literally.

Heresy was widespread through the means of whole mercenary legions in as many as possible regions - Jesus Christ never ever wanted any blood to be spilled and certainly nobody in His Name killed - He gave Himself on the cross, and offered to the inhuman branches of evil to accept this His sacrifice but they just continued to slaughter the meek and the lowly and treat them to this very day as their 'slaves' in one way or another. Worship of the mammon of the golden ox, calf and cow being always a part of it, instead of the humble holy life of a holy family and travelling and voluntarily poor community, in which each member shares their gift to heal others and any rift to the outside.

And the simple fact that Jesus Christ took Mary Magdalene as His bride the so-called churches still purposefully and unforgivably from their members hide and even for a fee - what kind of corrupt see dares to call itself holy, but plays at the same time eternal roly-poly with the truth and locks away in their and external archives documents of holy proof under also many a desecrated roof and has heresy in their shelf?!

One that buys and sells shares and stocks with privileged information even in corexit oil spilling oysters and shells and in pharmaceuticals and institutions that with extensive elocutions even cast spells from their secret society hells.

Avon D'Bishmaya, illa passan min beesha.
Our Father, separate us from the evil ones.

The evildoers know, what they are doing, Father; they even purposefully ring with their lies by spies their bells.
Their sins are retained, as they have from confessing to the faithful refrained, and have purposefully unholy pseudo-friars as liars trained.

Mother Sigrid Eliora
Katholikos Kyriake Sancta Ecclesia de Iesous Christos et Maria Magdalena
Abbey of the Holy Rose
Cill Naomh Ceadda the Martyr
Order of the Holy Rose

Wednesday, 18 December 2013

Jesus Christ's protocol of Owini's interview at the heavenly MI5, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

Extract from Jesus Christ's Judgement over Owini:

by Mother Sigrid Eliora


Jesus Christ: 'Owini, you have been sentenced for high treason and
murder through carefully planned poisoning and strangling of holy
souls, whose identity are known
to all here present. You are also condemned for eternity for murder,
theft, heresy and slander and hypocrisy and all your sins are
retained, as you have from voluntarily confessing and collaborating
with my authorities refrained and even to the last minute
even St Chad's and St Theodore's and of St Etheldreda, and St Chad's
brothers reputation stained and plotted to have them again on behalf
of Hilda slained, as Wilfred has meanwhile confessed and the balance
to the truth voluntarily redressed.

You will not get a chance for parole, as you did never ever want in
holiness to enhance and you abused every single circumstance to start
even in and from Scotland against my holy souls repeatedly your deadly
dance but even the thistle blew on you finally the whistle, and thus,
you will be subject to custody not just via this starchamber but also
to the Tower law enforcement agency, from where you will be
transferred to serve your sentence until your death, and where you
will have time to reflect upon your every crime and your unspeakable
decadence, and butcher axe pestilence and your arrogance, whilst you
walk towards your unfulfilled destiny in ever smaller circles of your
former victims, whom you have to face in your every past murderous
space, and you have in their presence under God's watchful eyes all
your murderous saws and knives with the truth about your victims' true
holy lives in all their incarnations to replace, including in Ely and
Lastingham and Lichfield, and for your later and latest incarnation
you will have to confess also in Walsingham, where you with whom and
when and how you left your bloody mess, and you hand over now
voluntarily to me all keys that you sold in quadruple editions to Rome
and Dover for secret access. And, Owini, make no mistake - with the
gravity and seriousness of your crimes in my heart felt and that of my
wife Mary Magdala we no chances with you anymore in any shore take, as
you put poison even into the meal with poisson, and have already in
the back of your mind yet another plot and political deal but you see,
I set already your former blackmailed victims and forced accomplices
through the truth that they confessed to me voluntarily, from your
slavery free, and suddenly, more than ever want to join my true Holy
Rose See, and without your butcher mentality applied, even your latest
recruits for forensic negative science have rather on behalf of God on
you and your organised criminality spied and turned your murderous
kitchen trolley table adjacent to the St Magnus crypt and recorded
your instructions even without a cable that were recorded directly
simultaneously by my heavenly MI5 and Scotland Yard and MI6 with the
help of the united starchamber law lords and royal prosecution, and
you better shut up now and stay silent forever with your bloodyminded
elocution, if you want to avoid to be led by your own former wolves to
your own execution. That is the kind of language you really speak, is
it not, Owini?! You see, Mary Magdalene and me do not really like to
sink that low to glow in your kind of unholy light but I must say,
when I see in your face for the first time this to you unknown fear of
God you look quite pale and you for the first time also noticably of
fright stink and not just of ratblood, as you realise that you were
exposed by real Son of God begot, me, Jesus Christ, and the real Mary
Magdala, my wife, and that you overdosed in your own heresy and
playing the eternal secret bat - honestly, were you really that
deluded that you thought you could fool God and me and my holy souls
with stupid secret society cone hat and by making your own perversion
of yet another version of a secret society footstool - it looks like
all your affairs with heirs of hell and other spooks did also not
quite work out, and that even your own dedicated bell now at you does
shout and you are being chased by all sorts of by you conned crooks,
whom you promised also some five minute fame in your own version of
invented St Chad books. I can see in your face that finally sunken
into your bones is the fact that your every unholy act and all your
stones have arrived back at you, as the beast is tame and I put
herewith on your name for all times for all your sins and crimes your
long overdue shame and blame, and, Owini, you are long cut off from
our family frame. You never liked the idea 1. to serve God , 2. not
anybody for peanuts, and 3. certainly you would not have the guts to
be declared for the truth nuts. You just wanted to cash in as much as
you could in your own perverted version of a shore that you invented
and stole, as you are hell's biggest and most butcherous mole, I only
say: Drumsticks. That should give, as you are so keen on numbers even
in your slumbers, a few worldwide clicks, and then, your own devil's
den's blood stains of your victims do no longer on the wrongly by you
accused and by you framed candidates stick.'

Mother Sigrid Eliora

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

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