S333 - Another Warning

10/05/10   Hazel

Another warning

They think that they can cheat their way back to the top. Do you not think that we foresaw this? Well that is not going to happen. Watch them fool those believing minions that they have it all under control. How gullible can man be? What appears to be a little encouragement makes them sigh in relief as if a burden has been removed from their already heavily laden shoulders? I have news for you all. That burden is still there. What the morons have done is to cull you unsuspecting ones into buying into their stupendous folly of a supposed bail out. That is no bail out dears, it is an attempt to once more blind you ones to the reality of what is taking place behind the scenes.

The fat is in the fire and we are getting ready to cook. The IMF loan and that of the members of the EU will not even begin to stop the weeping well in Greece's deficit. It is through this half brain measure that the stocks have risen this day, a cause for untimely celebration if I might say. Do they really think that this will impede our plans? They are unsuccessfully attempting to fight fire with oil. A great combustion will result from this.

They are soon to discover and much to their chagrin that they are well and truly cooked.

News of another prodigious debt will soon rock the global economies. How long do they think this could be buried in the sands? Do not let them fool you dear ones. There are many countries which are stifling financially. Without some form resuscitation soon they too will be regaling your daily news. There is no other source of help save for the continued printing of fiat money. How long can your world be sustained by artificial, worthless paper? The ones behind this charade know that we know what they are doing. It's only the general population which remains dense to their contrivances.

When they think that they have plugged one hole in the fiscal well another is about to pop open and leek its contaminants into the already festering sore which is your global economy. Well my dear ones, you won't have to wait for that revelation to hit the fan for by our hands they shall perish. I mean those well loved and sort after stocks which men court daily as if they cannot live without the sight of their pyrrhic presence.

I want you to watch those stocks slide again and for good this time. We are going to feed the cinders with some more fuel that this fire may ignite, that once and for all this farce which you know as the economy will take its rightful place amongst the ashes. There is no insurance company that can cover that.

You ones are dubious aren't you? Yes I can see it amongst you. All talk and no action you think and say. Threats and promises, you believe we lie, bluff and pontificate. You dark ones have been handed the olive branch extending mercy to you time and time again yet you have used the sword of dark intent and rebellion to sever the branch.

I dislike having to keep reminding you of this but you must get it through you thick skulls (at least those of you have not as yet) YOUR TIME IS UP. Why are you floundering behind the scenes to create further recipes for disaster? You are only prolonging the inevitable. There is no hope for the world's economy as it is pivoting on a tight rope without a hope of balancing. You are attempting to hold it up by unsustainable measures.

Do no fear little ones of the dark; we are going to provide a helping hand. Yes we are going to ensure that it all comes toppling down; and with it you too. Yes watch out over these next few days and early weeks. You will see talk turn to action. Our way is the subtle way though. We are not about pomp and circumstance as you are. I promise you however that the result will be far from subtle. Pronounced and painful will be the consequence. Your world shall be plunged into darkness so that the true light can resurrect. Sadly you will not be here to witness this.

These are my words.

Poetic Justice

The die is cast, the numbers called
The trolls they rivet, the final fall
No more to breathe or soil the spheres
Their darkened hold release your fears
The brave shall sing the victor's tune
This march to end so very soon
The rivalry shall harmonise
As stents of light remove all guise
The hand of God shall rise to be
The bounty in your fledgling world
That you may know that it was He
Who poured His love so tirelessly
That you may know how to be free

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