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

Saturday, 21 December 2013

John Donne says to Anne Donne in Limerick: It is done!, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

John Donne says to Anne Donne in Limerick: It is done!

by Mother Sigrid Eliora


John Donne says to Anne Donne in Limerick: 'It is done!
Finally, that heretical dome in Rome and its self-crowned king
with the secret society cone on his man-made and heretical throne
does admit his conspiracy with Elisabeth against us their every hit
&hornets' sting,
and I have a list with all the names, who put on us false shames and
played our clone.'

Anne Donne says to John Donne in Limerick: 'I think I am sick!'
Says he: 'My beloved Rose, you are just expecting our next holy child,
and I better now find us another room and clear out every witches' broomstick
also from Brixton, Drury to Hackney Wick and King's Lynne, as I am
from God's fury wild,
&you are already in full blossom on my chest & I rest on your bosom of
the holy mother of our little angels ever so mild.'

John Donne says to Anne Donne: 'Nobody must know of our secret wedding plan
except for our true friends, who are also our eternal family of holy souls,
and you know, who is the priest, and where to meet me with the best man,
as we must not give away any detail to those, who play against us their fouls,
& who did only this morning play again with our decoys attempted
murderous catch-as-catch-can.'




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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