Brace yourselves, two vile words. Should they prevent you reading further, may I assure you they were not my own and are unwise to repeat so a writing of them has been made into a purpose.
I heard
‘That witchcraft fucker is a craft cunt
Pulling in & sending out evil stunt.’
Then…
“Get behind Jesus Satan!”
I have left that here. Though the vile terminology makes my eyes water. I recognise the evil voice and the delightful power of My F A T H E R in H E A V E N, during HIS rescue of me. METATRON soothes my soul and my Spirit is safe, though my body not yet secure. That is only one of the joys of being The First ‘DAUGHTER’ of G O D, born to woman. None can dispute my truth, that my name is in truth held me firm, if not always honest, in my defence, I was acutely traumatised by vile men with such unsavoury ideals and ideas about how fabulous they were while being vile, they and consistently thereafter shocked me to my core. I could only react to save my life and my soul, from my minds desire to do murderous deeds. But disputes now about who I am? Ever before nor NEVER after. It comes with certain Earthly duties. Thankfully my own suffering, and it was much, did not cause me an untimely Earthly death! Unlike those of my other sisters and brothers born to woman.
Sadly that which is on the throne of England, who did not heed F A T H E R’s instructions, left her own people’s without the necessary protections G O D told her to provide generously as he had provided for her. Yet HE very kindly rewarded that crown’s positions and still does. Though why I have no notion. Something to do with trust. Though having seen the latest band of adulterous, avaricious and wild residents under and still hiding in skirts of that crown…?….whose Parliaments aid her in the raping and pillaging not just, of her own people’s and lands but of those she claimed to have adopted. Each land, each child of each person (once a child themselves) left to the ravages and perversities of the vile palaces and, all using it very unwisely with a cruelty they themselves deem above, particularly those of Westminster.
The European church of Peter, cowardly, disloyal ‘friend?’ of my brother, has neither claim to mock nor prance lordly about in robes… paid for by withholding food, clothing and homes for all children. Gathered by way of spreading their own internal filth, deadly weapons and secrets covering murder and their living or actually fearing, vile deed, including witchcrafts. Sharing that premature dark and deadly evil with the crowns and other rulers of England and much of it embedded deep in other parts of this once innocent and accommodating planet. Encouraging parents to wear the sins of the churches and crowns! Loving parents whose only sin was to be born of woman themselves!
Hopefully those vile places all, have learned their lessons. Though I fear not, gauged by the behaviours that continue to prevail and cause children to hunger and much, much worse.
Now, having overcome some of the physical conditions, causing my brain to malfunction when it came to hearing, speaking reading and/or writing words well – METATRON, MY METATRON assisting – I realise, my F A T H E R in T H E H E A V E N S – has put to good use all my previous hurts, attempts at communicating during all and every encounter. Only one caused a death. Ripping child from my body and later cutting womb of my body out. Without any disclosure but for his obviousing his greed by way of stature and arrogance. That man and all his assistants, shall face the wrath that comes with those deadly and evil deeds. Unless he and they does show extreme remorse.
Very strange to me that in a country claiming to be ruled by a crown that sits atop a head vowing to serve G O D, that any such avarice exists. Not to dwell on the other ill educated breakages of THE TEN COMMANDS.
But I suppose in my other writings I have.
Now I shall be continuing my works with the ‘Living Curriculum’. Something the crown of England declined to do make theirs and instead established a very different education system. I doubt I’ll see it come to fruition but then, pastures new beckon. When my time here is done.
So I leave this here and may all who have comforted & supported me, be found in good stead.
Ruth-*FHPM
*FEMALE HIGH PRIEST MELCHIZEDEK…no I do not take confessions, unless however, you have proved or do prove, to be my friend. It’s a ‘girlie’ thing.
Ruth’s Place 