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, 25 February 2015

The one good God says to the Bishop of Londinium and the Romulus and Remus twin popes:'I take now also from you on your return of your dark lord your very last hopes, and with the help of underworld's stroboscopes my view and radius of your scale of organised criminality and mercenary heresy and blasphemy is vast! You are officially even in my city of London declared an outcast!' By Mother Sigrid Eliora Anat


The one good God says to the Bishop of Londinium and the Romulus and Remus twin popes:'I take now also from you on your return of your dark lord your very last hopes, and 
with the help of underworld's stroboscopes my view and radius of your scale of organised criminality and mercenary heresy and blasphemy is vast! You are officially even in my city of London declared an outcast, and I did anyway already from you on the way all your properties back win, and you will have to explain that gambling is your downfall sin! Have just wiped off your face your grin, as you a stolen id through Canary Wharf's invisible glass pyramid building swiped?! As your grapes of a Hun even there under your artificial sun never riped, and your next board meeting won't be anymore fun for your shore and with your every whore having jumped the ship, and the proof from underneath your roof having been recovered from the skip! You have become even to the fascists a liability with your greed and weed and unreliability to deliver false alibis and putting holy souls in the wrong frame at the wrong time, and on you your own bell if hell did long toll and only pretend to chime!

By Mother Sigrid Eliora Anat

The one good God says: 'Bishop of Londinium, I have had to suffer long enough with my holy souls from your corruption. We have not also suffered the big London fire to see to this very day the empire of evil manifested in the corruption and organised criminality and heresy and outright blasphemy of your Judas Ischariot hellish chariot freemasonry and templar knights' secret society's apostolic succession - I send my wheel's fire now into your mind and bring you with a newly awakened conscience publicly to your own hell's grind at the sound of your own bell! And you will no longer be under diplomatic immunity nor impunity, as you are not in my kingdom an esquire! And even in your world of notoriety your licence to kill did just expire! And for your rotten unbegotten community of evildoers all over the world of the Anglican-Vatican intertwined secret society of the hidden and forbidden Romulus and Remus twin peaks papal shore I simply cut you off with your thinktank stink lore of twelves, 
and I already did reinstate without additional debate Jesus Christ as king of kings like Reineke Fuchs right under your nose, and when you still dare to walk through the city on your feet you will find that suddenly even your former allies are no longer your spies and that 
they instead repent to have played your dragon's head and do with shame and remorse me 
respectfully greet but have to endure the inner shame that they put numerous times on my name their own and your crimes to my name and did my holy souls with your own fouls blame! You will return to your underworld, from which you once came, and nobody will shed a tear for you, not even your oldest demoness, who will rot in her own hell in her urn without
any blessings of her ash, as once too often she even did burn a chapel of the Eucharistic heart and a shrine to Jesus Christ's and Mary Magdala's truth and poisoned the mass wine and stole a mother superior's trash! But even she did in the end surrender and is now in high age also a registered abuser and child sex offender and illegal credit shark moneylender and stolen church treasures and of piratery from the treasury marketender!'


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Abbey of the Holy Rose
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