THIS FACT IS WELL REGARDED BY ANYONE in the know; the United States of America, according to NASA’s own account of things, suddenly grew several times larger in 2012. I am of course referring to that year’s release of the Blue Marble. So behemoth was North America’s proportions that Los Angeles and New York almost enveloped the whole of the globe. While one might suspiciously finger GMO and late night binge eating as the culprit behind this unsettling turn of events, coming to the knowledge that we have not one single real photograph of the Earth in our possession should settle any otherwise irrational fears. In fact, Globe Earth is created. More precisely, the so-called planet that sends us hurdling through infinite space at thousands of miles per hour is only data interpreted and reimagined, not by God—but artists entrusted with a spreadsheet.
God’s own Testimony concerning His Creation, according to His Word, has me content knowing that Globe Earth is nothing more than a figment of our more perverse imaginations. Conclusively, many in the know will see to it—they will demand of it—that NASA has committed itself to a series of preposterous blunders. Though treasonous these actions may be; mismanagement it is not. This is precisely how globe Earth’s pimps and handlers have always wanted it.
Same goes for the July 20, 1969 Apollo moon landing. That also is not a poorly construed product of American Cold War mishandlings. In short, fifty years of good and dedicated detective work have upended any such notion that Armstrong and Aldrin’s space romp should be taken factually. It was an elaborate hoax. The photography is sloppy. More precisely, they are some of the worst fabrications in all of human history. My readers have likely all seen what cannot be unseen by the thoughtful eye; mainly, Ball Earth. It’s literally cropped into the background. Need I mention multiple contradictory angles of light, the flag which flaps gaily in windless flight, and not to be ovberlooked—the lack of burn marks or imprints from the lunar lander. I could go on. There’s as many holes in this as there are craters on the moon. NASA’s manipulation and deceit has become legendary in its shamelessness.
What happens when we pull the leg from a table? Surely, the whole table, and everything upon it, will topple.
Yet it is my contention that we are not simply dealing with a historical hoax. More precisely, it’s a stage performance, if you will; more on that in a moment. Mass deception is quite easy to implement, mainly because mankind hungers endlessly for it. The heart is deceitful above all else and desperately wicked (Jeremiah 17:9). We need only hold that obese portrait of the United States from 2012 in a line-up of other CG “Blue Marble” Earth images, and the obedient patriot of Scientism will stomp his feet and clinch his teeth. Perhaps this will only be committed intellectually. But it will likely be done, either in the darkness of his skull or physically in person. He will not stand for our admission to error.
Again, my entire point being, this pathetic programming is all by design.
THE TWO WITNESSES NEED NO INTRODUCTION to the lifelong deliberator and considerate connoisseur of eschatology. Our church fathers Tertullian, Hippolytus, and Bellarmine have long fingered Enoch and Elijah as our missing suspects. Even Irenaeus, who was the disciple of Polycarp, who in turn was the disciple of the Apostle John, confirmed this aboriginal Christian belief. The Book of Enoch, which was wildly important to the writings of the Apostles, is quoted from its very opening: “The words of the blessing of Enoch, with which he blessed the elect and righteous, who will be living in the day of tribulation, when all the wicked and godless people are to be removed from the Earth (Enoch 1:1).”
I believe we are to take Enoch’s opening remarks to mean: the prophet’s ministry—his written words in the very least, if not his physical person—is directed specifically on the last generation. Enoch’s removal from Canon is no mistake. My reader will also likely concur. All signs point to us. We are that last generation. It is a rather bizarre turn of events, but it appears as though his ministry is only now beginning. And may I be so bold as to proclaim; I feel it in the Spirit—those of us who pick up the banner of Flat Earth in these perilous last days, exposing the great and dreadful delusional lie to anyone with ears to hear and eyes to see—all so that God may be glorified, are preparing the way for Enoch’s soon arriving ministry.
At any rate, if the Spirit counsels us then we shall know them when they arrive, whatever names they go by. I expect the two prophets to be not so dissimilar in function from Moses and Aaron, who found particular disfavor with Pharaoh’s sorcerers and conjurers. It’s rather ironic in a way, and well regarded by anyone in the know, that so much of this grand deception—I am speaking about the globe and everything that is associated with the beast government, which rules over the globe—finds its identity in Hermeticism and the occultist mystery schools of ancient Greece and Babylon, as well as Egyptian mysticism. I guess what I’m trying to say is, the wizards of Pharaoh’s government, who once shackled the better discretion of their subjects, are very much alive and functioning today. The spells are cast, and the blinders very much still in place.
I feel well within my comfort zone to conclude—and perhaps even announce to the newcomer—that NASA’s entire space catalogue, which includes not only the Apollo moon landings but the day-to-day operations of the International Space Station, are important components of the spell.
Do you believe in Magik? I do. I’ve looked into the abyss. The darkness has eyes. For a moment I saw them. Make no mistake; the abyss turned its gaze upon me. And there have been times, when looking into these matters—I could hear whispers lifting from its damnable depths. Even the walls seemed to breathe.
Pharaoh’s school of conjurers, being the proprietors and custodians of Globe Earth, still lead the main stream media’s narrative through the many stage performances of our day. We need only look to the December 14, 2012 shooting massacre at Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Connecticut, to expose so many others. Super Bowl XLVII is no accident. That the “slain” children were paraded in front of us almost two months later, to 111-million worldwide viewers, as part of the Sandy Hook choir, was not an oopsy-daisy. That President Obama was able to raise the dead by hugging a “slain” Newtown girl only days after the shooting, and in view of the press—this meeting was publicized—was not a lapse in judgement. Sandy Hook’s mortally wounded principal, who is said to be loved by many, suddenly emerged some four months later, only she was a victim of the Boston bombing. And then there’s Adam Lanza, the man who is reported to have murdered 20 children and 6 adult workers at Sandy Hook. His former classmate, going by the name of Alex Israel, later emerged as Katie Foley, brother of James Foley, who was supposedly beheaded by ISIS on camera. And let’s not overlook actor David Wheeler, playing two roles in one movie—a responding SWAT officer and mourning “dad” of a little child. We were all given the opportunity to observe such glaring contradictions and willfully choose our part in the denial.
These crisis drills, as well as everything NASA has to offer us, are designed to look fabricated for a reason. This is subconscious human conditioning; psychological warfare on a subliminal level—or rather, the masterful art of deception perfected. In order to buy into this filth, we are expected to swim upstream against what our own God given gift of common sense speaks against, all so that the trauma and the belief which our denial demands binds our hearts to a degree of irreconcilable wickedness. Look no further than “Performance Witchcraft.” I’ll say this again. Pharaoh’s virtuosos of the spiritual realm are alive and well. And this is where witchcraft essentially masters its strength, the performance. When capturing the audience’s attention, by getting them to admit belief, the spell is enacted—even from the television screen. And one of its sickening side-effects is the tepid sort of person who prefers spiritual sleepiness.
Let me be clear on this. Sandy Hook and the Boston bombing, 9-11 alongside an entire fleet of admitted false flag and “staged” attacks, as well as the 2016 Miami gay nightclub shooting, not overlooking our most recent incident in Las Vegas, ultimately have little to do with gun control. Everything points to the MARK of the Beast. The spell is cast. And many, who choose not to break themselves of it—Cold Turkey, as drug culture would say—are in critical danger. Their spiritual discernment has been compromised. Even worse, they’ve already shown themselves to be of such ignoble character, even when presented with the bold-faced deception, as to happily embrace the lie.
We must shake the tree. Violently if need be. With all of our God-given might we must grasp the tree by its trunk, pray: “Lord, help me,” and sway its branches side to side—all in hopes that an apple or two may fall. The days when evil might be openly exposed, our conspirators threatened with the end of a rope, are forever gone—until our LORD returns, that is; if indeed there ever was such a time. This will not be seen as an act of love by many—particularly the apostate church. They will see to it that their worldliness is insured, in the incident that our efforts should prove their affections a damaged good. But what is a soul worth when weighed against the well-guarded currency of their emotional comforts? The sleeping soul shall grind his teeth and claw at his bed posts in a desperate effort to keep his lukewarm posture preserved. He would rather flex endlessly between a fervent declared love of God and manic worship of the world. And we shall be slapped for sure. Indeed, breaking the spell will not be taken as an act of love by anyone involved.
So too must the coming Prophets conduct their ministry in such manner. There will be no monuments or postage stamps named in their honor. We are told: “And when they shall have finished their testimony, the beast that ascendeth out of the bottomless pit shall make war against them, and shall overcome them, and kill them. And their bodies shall lie in the street (Revelation 11:7-8.” We are further informed, the nations of the world “that dwell upon the earth shall rejoice over them, and make merry, and shall send gifts one to another; because these two prophets tormented them that dwelt on the earth (Revelation 11:10).”
Pharaoh’s administrators of the dark arts were exposed with Aaron’s rod. So too will God’s two chosen Prophets shatter this present illusion. They will overturn Satan’s entire bag of tricks with the most easygoing flap of their sackcloth and whisk of their beard. They will most certainly expose Global Warming and the weather manipulation which has inflected so many with a simple prayer. Specifically, they will “have the power to shut heaven, that it rain not in the days of their prophecy; and have the power over waters to turn them to blood, and to smite the earth with all plagues, as often as they will (Revelation 6:11).” And should anyone attempt to hurt them, should the enemies of truth deem such exposure unloving and intolerant towards the comforts of their chosen illusion, it is said according to John that fire will proceed from their mouth. Anyone who stands in their way will be immediately devoured.
That is all we can do in preparation for their arrival. We need only shake the tree to see which apples fall. And pray. Pray that the spell might be lifted from our brothers and sisters in the faith. Pray that they will choose Aaron’s rod, which devoured Pharoah’s serpents, and the Prophet’s sackcloth over every fabricated illusion which Satan binds us to—including Globe Earth.
“And Moses and Aaron went in unto Pharaoh, and they did so as the LORD had commanded: and Aaron cast down his rod before Pharaoh…..” Exodus 7:10