Thursday 19th June 2014,
Greetings Children of Zion,
I am Monjoronson.
I come to you in the name of the Highest Light,
In the name of the magnificent Candescence that transcends space and time and pervades EVERYTHING in its magnificent glory.
I SERVE THE ONE, PAST AGE AND EON, FOR TIME IMMEMORIAL in selfless reverence and determined persistence, unforgiving against any and all intransigence against the DIVINE ORDER.
And so, I have been summoned here, as I am from time to time, to adjudicate.
To make bringing sense to, and take stock of the unfolding realms of Evolutionary Creation.
I see truth in all its forms.
Revealed to my sight is the length and breadth of a thing.
In minute detail, do I weigh,
In accordance with my mandate,
The value of all things, within my domain of jurisdiction.
You are beings of contradiction and ungodliness.
Weighed and measured, you have been found wanting. In the LIGHT OF TRUTH, you have had the veils of imagined secrecy stripped from you like smoky tendrils against the searing rays of dawn’s pure, clear light.
Despite these clear indications and processes, duly maintained and completed upon my assignment, I find yet, curiously, my next moves and the prosecution of your sentencing, strangely hamstrung.
I find I am told to ‘wait’ just a moment, while the magnificent creator of this evolving Realm of Time and Space, brings about his piece de resistance. This order comes from the TOP…… from WAAAAYYY UP TOP.
Amazed and elated, admittedly intrigued, I stand back to survey, to witness, A once-in-a-trillion year event.
The One, ATON, as a MASTER of his OWN CREATION, delicately places the final touch to his unfolding MASTERWORK. I watch his hands work skillfully, thoughtfully, effortlessly, like the genius of a Sculptor who brings to life the very clay beneath his fingertips.
HIS VISION, MUCH LIKE HIS FATHERS, IS MAGNIFICENT IN ITS ALL ENCOMPASSING SCOPE and weaves countless different threads of a tapestry of LIVING ENERGETIC FIBERS TO CREATE A HERETOFORE UNAPPARENT MOSAIC, SUDDENLY BRIMMING WITH COMPLETENESS AND REPLETE WITH THE TRAPPINGS OF DIVINE PERFECTION.
Truly this Magisterial SON is amazed.
To my brothers in DARKNESS,
My dear little darklings,
As my Brother Aton, moves his final piece of REVELATION into ALIGNMENT, I can see its my final call.
I’m up next, so, ah well, I guess break times over.
Time to get back to what I do best,
I hope you didn’t forget about me. I certainly didn’t forget about you.
Hahaha my silly little friends, if only you could see how very UTTERLY RIDICULOUS you look RIGHT NOW.
TIME TO WAKE UP AND SMELL THE COFFEE.