Saturday, 14 January 2012

The Fisherman's Wife



The Fisherman's Wife


I am just a holy fisherman's wife,

and it is not an easy life to

feed the united peaceful godly nation with the treasures

God provides for free in His holy see -

as those, who charge for their bread and wine

off Pudding Lane and Billingsgate a membership fee

rather silence us with their rose windows filled up with bricks

instead of letting in God's word into their stone hearts 


because they treat the poor and meek as spiritual pus and consider

them unworthy and weak, and with their evil streak

they even play disguised as some pretending pious father

for their own panto in the sanctuary their parts;

 

and for them the holy family's

story omnibus with the demon version of perversion ends and

starts, and that is, why my husband rather from that kind of

closed and secretive society parts, and no longer  his own neck and nose

into a polluted see sticks that on heresy and church treasury

criminality in numbers does overdose, and disturbs my husband's

and mine and our daughter's slumbers.


They say we swear and we are possessed by demons

but it is in fact them, who try to disguise that they even

try to rob us of our fish and steal even like a trophy from the greengrocers

the parsley, sage, rosemary, thyme, and the lemon and lime for

their wine and dine affairs in the crypt at night,

and only God knows, what is going on at many an

underground sight as with them new tunnels and 

bunkers there is not coming into broad day light

much more sound other than their garbles about their

new world order might - if you ask me they have all

lost their marbles.

 

And you hear it now every day that they are all

getting ever younger with dementia - I wonder, whether

that is because they are drinking and stinking of brothel

and drugs and are in reality simply thugs, who even 

pretend they can fly like a sheikh out of an old Roman or

Egyptian temple on expensive antique rugs, as sometimes

I wonder, when they ask me to wash the next morning

their mugs with my fish water, and I  share with them

for free my bubble and squeak hash - but me husband

told me from now on never to give any of our pie and mash

to any spiritual con,


as once too often many a fake pious Don was in fact

a bloodthirsty spie - what do yer say! Even the Roman

and Dover soles now from Jesus Christ stray, and do His

spiritual church betray. At least that is what me husband

tells me, and that is, why I am actually glad that the fish 

market is now totally free from any kind of murky water

brine and we simply swim in our own little beautiful and

holy see without any membership fee, and we feed 

the hungry and lost with the truth as our never-ending living

nourishment without a charge, 


and we shelter them from those, who already wanted

to kill John Donne because He was the incarnate Holy Rose

and His family, as once too often did they try on 

the faithful and meek to spy and to them about the truth

lie. And John Donne holds still the key in His soul's memory

and in heaven for all the incarnations of Jesus Christ

to God's last gate. And for the unrepentant souls sadly

all fake admittance out of self-pittance comes now too late,

and their sins are retained, as they have once too often 

from telling the truth and from confession to God refrained,

and have others with their own shame stained and put on 

their name their own due blame -


I will never understand, why people sell their souls

for peanuts - for what?! For some sad five minute and

then forgotten forever fame - that stinks even up to heaven

rotten - why do they refuse to even believe in Jesus Christ

the Son of God begotten?

'Well, now all evildoers are in for their own demise from

the book of life', says Jesus Christ, through Mary Magdala,

this time as His beloved eternal fisherman's wife, 'as once

too often have they used in their secret society or in their

private room against the eternal bride and bridegroom a 

ritual knife and a curse and even got paid for it by a public

purse, when some tried to kill the holy family also as a 

death angel doctor or Satanistic nurse. And they have

also desecrated many a church bell, and for that they

go now into their own mind's hell, as God personally

will through the holy spirit in the united nations' subconsciousness

stream in many a dream all truth tell.


And that is not something, anybody could foretell,

nor sell, as that is entrusted to the only soul that is 

also a heavenly church bell, and protected from any

spell or charm of God's enemies, as He won't allow

anymore on her harm, and whosoever tries to violate

her frequency, will receive a visit by even a worldly

but holy gendarm, who will any evildoer instantly

disarm and bring to justice every crime at the sound

of the bell that only Jesus Christ in heaven and on earth

can chime, wherever He is but it won't be the one

sung about in many a nursery rhyme, as one cannot

be sure, whether a so-called heritage sight is really

inside still pure, as nowadays all seem to rather 

put more value the fabric to insure than to provide

for free for the poor and needy the right cure.


I am just a fisherman's wife and I have a simple

faith and I do not intend to complicate with through

the greedy and seedy our holy life. So, if you want

something to eat that is also the truth and thus

for your soul and your body nutritious, then you have

to give up behaving towards us and Jesus Christ's flock

malicious and vicious and treating us like spiritual pus -

as we only use the purest fish stock and give thanks to 

God for all that we are and have, and we do in prayer

and in every aspect of our lives in holiness rave, and

we do not wish to be dissected by your ritual knives

and threatened with some anonymous countryside grave

or some hidden hole in your nave.

 

God bless you, and I rather recommend to you

your every sin to God to repent, as it would be a shame,

if we had to endlessly put on you your every single

blame like in the olden times publicly - but we need

to make sure that pure is our every next of kin in their

heart and soul, and that nobody in our family does 

with our life plays foul. So, we try our best to lead by example 

and we won't anybody blame, who only tried to pass their test

to a delusion and obsession with mind's intrusion, if they repent

that they have about us lied and on us spied and did on our

reputation purposefully trample, and even on us in your

stupid mirrors scryed -


but we do detest any kind of falsehood especially

in a nun's or monk's hood and any kind of violence

and pestilence and spiritual decadence in it committed, no matter who

is hiding underneath to distribute poisonous snake food also from

Hampstead Heath to the bearer of the one and only eternal wedding wreath

of Adam and Eve, and the holy mother of the firstborn children of creation,

who were also slandered from the beginning of time by a most unholy nation.


And so, I feel as the holy fisherman's wife and mother of a holy child

left extremely by mankind alone, but God and Jesus Christ no longer

allow to be thrown fortunately, unpunishedly against Eve and Mary Magdala

even the tiniest stone and the holy children of Adam in all incarnations have

never God's love and fear of letting Him down outgrown, and are serving 

the Holy Trinity in holiness each as the most faithful priestly drone.


They gave me many a gift and I try my best to heal with each one

any fishmarket rift, and I do very much care that all holy souls are being

fed their share of the living word that is the truth in flesh and we must

live God's law in order for justice to be a living entity in our hearts 

for eternity and not the last straw. And I never liked any kind of lottery

ticket to sell or draw, as that is in God's eyes a mighty unholy flaw.


And after  last night,  in which God did even almost at Jesus Christ

in impatience scream but avoided it as otherwise there

would have also been involved an old brotherly fight, 

I would not recommend to test Him on His promise

not to flood the world, as He is following His Son Jesus Christ's path

and no longer punishes mankind out of wrath but He has seen that every

single story that was supposed to be lived and written to His glory was

actually mocked and so, God is so shocked that even now under the weight

of His tears almost me husband's fisherman's boat rocked and almost at the wrong

yard docked with the wrong anchor - 

 

good, that we of those a few spare parts 

stocked and the sheep already safely somewhere else flocked, where they can

live without fears from the wolves, as the beast in man simply not anything,

it seems, voluntarily resolves that could save the world  even in a dream

made reality, God is very keen to release the facts of all evildoing and crime

into the righteous authorities' subconsciousness stream, who have very much

intact their integrity, and from there everybody then just on the right intuition

and impulse acts, and finds the right words at the right time,

and that is the secret recipe of the simple but holy fisherman's and his wife's chime.


Mother Sigrid Eliora

Anno Domini Iesu Christi 14th January MMXII











 
GOD BLESS YOU!
 
Mother Sigrid Agocsi
Mother Superior
Order of the Holy Rose (OHR)
KATHOLIKOS: universal
KY RIAKE: belonging to the Lord
ECCLESIA: the gathering of the holy souls in the Name of Jesus Christ

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