O, Mein Papa war eine wunderbare Clown, by Mother Sigrid Eliora

O, Mein Papa war eine wunderbare Clown

by Mother Sigrid Eliora



The Old Joseph Grimaldi from Clerkenwell
did often to his unborn child
as Pierrot and Harlequin to her
mother's womb many a good night
story tell, and saw already back then
that a devil's den would be a certain
church abusing the reputation of the real
true and holy clowns from lurch, and
he never cared much for the heretics
in Haggerston and Boston and Dalston nor elsewhere,
as they are God's enemies and let a naked babe
called Jesus Christ symbollically lie on ice cold
pebbles, whilst they nourish and nurture in
warmly wrapped linen cloths their little
reptiles, and those fake nuns with guns
never walk selflessly for Jesus Christ the Saviour
and His holy truth the extra-miles but plant
on holy souls even electronic bugs in moths,
and that was also by Grimaldi foretold, as
he already back then said to the truth of
Jesus Christ's and Mary Magdala's holy matrimony
for eternity: 'Behold.'


and, sadly, many behaved against
him badly and gave him and his family hell
but he did nonetheless himself
not bother to smother nor to curse another
nor to put a spell on a sister or brother of any other
mother but some of those did in their own lies
overdose and wanted to be in the bookshelf
with heresy and against his wife and children
place their bid;

is it any wonder that his soul in every incarnation
always and again put on a mask, and in this one
he can finally take the evildoers all to task even
posthumously beyond the grave and even ask
legitimately as clergy, whatever happened to
certain victims of organised criminality under many
nave, who were hidden secretly with the help
of an old Drury lane conspiracy of many a secret society,
who still does under diplomatic immunity from the
public purse helps itself to impunity and lets live and
lets kill, and organises also many a latest state-of-the-art
arty farty theatrical performance pill that does more and more
even in every heretical shore does fear from each other
instill -

and nobody anymore knows, who is the real Pierrot and who
is the real saviour Harlequin, as 'here we are again' in the Sunday
morning shows from Rome to Dover,
so they say, 'in the cold suddenly and without a leader
in the rain' because once too often did a fake archbishop and cardinal
too early as the wishful winners all already take in expectation
of a smooth clockwork international freemasonry and
other secret society notoriety logistics and statistics network
of organised criminality even in many an infiltrated church
hierarchy that supposedly brings in the assassins in disguise
to bully through female bishopry -

and what for - for a seat in the upper houses, so that
the demonesses need not be anymore any spouses but
can simply reintroduce their old Egyptian and Grecian and
whatnot pagan matriarchy. And Grimaldi says: 'I warned
Mary Magdala already from earliest childhood in every
incarnation not to trust the ones with mask, and to be
vigilent and to take the person underneath on God's law
to task, as I wanted to keep my daughter safe from the
inhuman slaughter of the beasts, who dress up even
in church for ritual blood feasts and leave to the truly
holy priests their mess.

But I will appear now in this incarnation, and, I promise
that this time I will take them to court for their every crime
and they will live to stand in the dock before Jesus Christ's
flock, as I have taken with Him and Mary Magdala together
stock, and I hold them responsible and charge them with
every life lost and the truth's demise through the evildoers'
heresy -

I have painted my mask and will offer under it to the
female candidates of bishopry back their poisonous flask
in court, but under their real face, and then, their names
will receive all long overdue shames and over from Rome
to Dover will be their five-minute-murderous-fames, and
finally Jesus Christ and Mary Magdala's family of holy souls
will stand to God's glory from the beginning of time in the
right picture frames.

The holy souls have long gathered for the big event,
and it is in Jesus Christ's hands, when and where we hold
the big trial in the court, and physical evidence of utmost
pestilence and decadence will be amongst many others
numerous a poisonous phial, with which the evildoers
and heretics wanted to kill off the truth, of which they
are in defiance and denial but they will never know,
where stands our Holy Rose circus tent. Joseph Grimaldi'

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