Surge, Romanus Pontifex

Audite verbum Domini,

Haec est ultima monitione
 
Et ego mitto angelum meum novissimis

 

Awake Roman Shepherd of My flock. For you have desecrated my Holy word. You have allowed the evil one to stifle the Holy Spirit that once abided in My house. You have returned to the evil ways of the mammon mongers. As it was with the blind scribes and Pharisees, so it is now.  you have allowed a den of thieves to strip away My house of prayer. Have you forgotten the meaning of My Holy house? Repent! And change your ways or you will face a far greater retribution. In truth, I say to you. ‘No walls will remain surrounding your tables and benches of idols’ Let My house of Cephas son of John be a house of prayer as it was in the beginning.

Awake Roman Shepherd of My flock. Restore My Holy Word, or I will cut you down with a double edge sword that will split your souls by seven. In what matter, have you reformed it you ponder? Look deep into your hypocritical hearts, and you will discover the simplicity of My Holy ways set fourth in writing by my Holy martyred servants of old. My Words which you conceal and divide as you are divided, to feed your greed. Repent! And restore My Holy Word, or I will pour a bowl of Heavens wrath upon your heads, heavier then the ones bestowed on the unbelievers.

Awake Roman Shepherd of My flock. You have allowed the evil one, to corrupt your wicked hearts and to take away the salvation of My Holy Son. A salvation paid for by His Holy blood that was sacrificed in His Holy Name in whom I am well pleased. Repent! And restore the water cleansing of sins as it was and commanded by My Holy servant Cephas son of John, or the fires of Hades will be as a candle likened to My Anger.

Awake Roman Shepherd of My flock. As the vipers of old in My House of prayer, you have burdened My laws and ordinances with scores of your manmade rituals yoking My sheep. Repent! And restore My covenants accordingly to My simplicity. Rid My house of prayer of all hopeless burdens, save the one given by My Holy Son. Burdens that arouse My anger as they cause my sheep to go astray, exposing them to be lost. Remove all your pagan rituals, or I will cast you out of My divine kingdom where grinding of the teeth will be eternal.

Vae, vae, vae. Poenitentiae, Poenitentiae, Poenitentiae.
 
A Sign is given unto you. 
A great Monarch will peacefully fall during a nocturnal morning by three bells. The people of the world will mourn as their defender of faith will be no more. Woe to all the earth, for this loss will precede “The Great Battle of Battles” Angels and flesh, will wage battle against Angels and flesh, Spiritus contra spiritum, Caro, in carne, and myriads will fall by the scores.
 
Awake Roman Shepherd of My flock. Heed the words of the seven new books upon you now. Cast not your clouds of doubt for the time is short and soon at hand. For a nocturnal evil force is upon you. An army of black, will breach your walls, and the seeds of Ishmael will march over your heads and spill the blood of My sheep. A second wave will desecrate all in their path and slaughter, execute the men and women in robes. Chaos will spread throughout Rome, as their cry’s will echo to the ends of the earth. Woe woe woe, the Holy father of Rome has fallen. A third wave of Satan’s veiled warriors as many as eyes can count, will join the army of black, waging war against My sheep and many will fall. 
 


A Great War Is Near, Shepherds and men of the cloth. Awake and Repent of your wicket ways. Restore my house of prayer and your names will be written in the book of life. Remain in your prideful and wicket ways and My retribution will be swift and beating of the chest and grinding of the teeth will be your eternal fate.   


Ex auctoritate Dei

מכוחסמכותושלאלוהים

من قبل السلطة من الله

By the authority of God

To: The Prime Shepperd of Rome, Pope Franciscus Jorge Mario Bergoglio ‘Hear’ Audite, et vigilate

To: The Chief Rabbinate of Israel, Bircas HaTorah ‘Hear’ לשמועוער

To: The Al-Aqsa Mosque, Grand Mufti Muhammad Ahmad Hussein, Hear. نسمعومستيقظا

              

As You have heard from My Prophets of old bearing My words of redemption, hear My words now. Take heed for Awaken, are the twelve nocturnal forces of Evil. Out of the earth, twelve dead triangles will come fourth causing death by an infernal of light, striking down all who bare not the mark of My redemption on their souls. A blessed mark indeed, paid by the Holy blood rejected, mocked, scorned and nailed on the wood of Rome.  

 

Awake, for Satan entered your temples and darkened your hearts with his lies. As it was in Eden, Eve was seduced by her weakness of the flesh, taking in the seed of Satan, bearing the offspring of his forbidden fruit of Death. As Cain was marked, so marked are all his descendants and will be till the end of time close at hand. Awake and cast out the evil seeds that flow through your house bearing the mark of deception, or it will yield an eternal second death that blood no longer can redeem. As Satan contaminated the primal bloodline in Eden in the flesh, cleansing of the flesh was begotten by the Holy flesh.      

 

Let all who have been given wisdom to hear, Awake.

While the Holy Blood of the Son of God was given by choice to redeem the sin of Eden,

His Holy Bloodline lived on in the flesh, preparing for the final battle soon to come.

‘Out of the Womb of the Lord’s beloved one, the chosen anointed marked ones will come fourth’

‘Holy are the Sacred Bloodlines of our Lord’ twelve thousand asleep in the flesh. At the gates of the twelve dead triangles of the earth, they wait for the call to awake, only then will they unleash their swords of fire upon the nocturnal forces of evil. Out of the ashes of the battle of flesh, will come fourth a Canaanite demon בַּעַל Baal’unleashing his wrath upon the anointed sacred bloodline of the Lord. Falling by the scores, will bring upon the earth a darkness never seen before, nor will ever be seen again. Awake, for the great battle of Megiddo מגידו is at hand. Flesh against flesh, Angels against angels, till Satan and all his demons are thrown in the eternal lake of fire for ever and ever.

 

Hear sons of Israel, sons of Islam. Your time of retribution is near. A promise taken, a promise denied as you desecrate my footstool and persecute my children. Hear this shepherds of the tongue. Vengeance will come swift, for you sowed the seeds of confusion causing many to go astray. Pontiff of Rome, release my Words which you havestifled or face the edge of Michael’s sword.

 

Et omnes qui audierunt haec

לכלאלהששומעיםאתהמיליםהאלה

لجميعأولئكالذينيسمعونهذهالكلمات

To all those who hear these words

 


The time is near and wise are those who call upon Jesus ‘the Son of God’ for their salvation. For there is no other name by which salvation can be claimed.  

Time has run out. This is man's last warning

Woe to those who heed not the following warnings. 

 This is the last warning

Haec est ultima monitione

 

Awake, are the fallen Angelic Watchers. By the scores, they will seduce and lay with myriads of woman of the flesh. From their wombs, will give birth and breed legions of the offspring of abominations more colourful then a million rainbows. They will dwell, multiply and spread their seeds of sins of the flesh to the far ends of the earth. The eyes of the worldly nations and their leaders will embrace their evil deeds in acceptance. The sheep and shepherds of the Lord, even so the Primal Shepherd of Rome will turn a blind eye to the multitudes of the sons and daughters of the Fallen offspring’s. Awake and condemn their iniquities. Awake and rebuke the deeds of the fallen Watchers and the women of the flesh who lay with them, for fear that Ye too shall suffer their fate. Let this be known, that by the abominations of plenty who are without shame or fear of the Lord will know His retribution. To your right, by the scores they will march, to your left, by the scores, will multiply their sins of the flesh, as it was in the days of the Sodomites, so shall it be again that by the scores, they will fall. Take heed as a sign will be given to all who profess their faith in the Lord of promise. That the day of judgement is near. Take heed Shepherds of the Lord and the Primal Shepherd of Rome in the Highest. Repent of your lukewarm obedience for I am at the door. My words have been made known to you by my prophets of old and as of now, and you have placed it under the rock of doubts, harder then your hearts. Let this be a sign given unto those who have the wisdom to open the ears of their doubtful hearts, breaking their walls of pride. Behold, a great King of the North has risen from the seed of Ismael, he will profess peace while his Black army of many will march onto to the door steps of the Holy Temple Rock, Swords in hand, they will strike down my people and the leaders of my people who are asleep in the Spirit. Many will crawl to him as the black army leash their horses and their metal army to the gates of the promised land awakening the fury of the Michael. Awake, all who have rejected, persecuted and nailed their redemption to the wood of Rome. Awake, repent, recognise and receive your Holy Redeemer, whom your stiff hearts’ has rejected. Repent and hear these words or you will face retribution far greater than the wicket ones who fell from the beginning. From the gates of heaven to the four corners of the Earth, the Lord’s judgement day is knocking at your door.

Awake, Rome’s Prime Shepherd of the Lord’s sheep. Restore the Lord’s church and ordinances of His Holy teachings or woe to you.

Awake, wolves professing to be my sheep causing many to fall. Repent of your wicket ways or woe to you for the Lord will cloth you with His vengeance of fire. 

Awake nations of pagans rejecting the Lord’s calling. Hear His Holy voice or woe to you, for your redemption paid by His Holy Blood will be washed away by your own will and rejection.  

Awake, Ye offspring’s of Abram’s doubt made anew by his faith. For the Lord’s promise to Abraham is at hand for all his blood descendants of the promise. Renounce your false prophet and his god of destruction. Recognise the true God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob and His Holy Sacrificial Son who came in the flesh for all and by which redemption and the promise will be given unto you. Repent or woe to you descendants of Hagar, for the Lord will strike your names from the book of life.  


Awake, Prime blood descendants of the father of faith. Claim your inheritance according to His Holy promise. Recognise your Holy Father’s sacrificial Son and Redeemer whom you have nailed to the wood of Rome.  Repent and recognise your Holy Saviour, or woe to all who rejected His salvation. Repent an unveil the curtain of doubt, or your fate will be no less then those who pierced His Holy flesh.                

To the viewer...I was called to deliver these four scrolls  to appointed Churches of the Western Hemisphere Canada wide, To the Pope  7 to the churches of Asia  and to the ends of the earth. My job is done 

As you will notice. There is not even a contact form on this site. The reason is obvious...I want it that way!  


1) I did not offer my time to do this  

2) I  did not want to do this

3)  I'm glad it's done and over


Why did I do it?  ... Because I was called to do it

So ask yourselves... What is so important about these scrolls?


DON\'T ASK ME BECAUSE...I'M DONE


FOR THOSE CALLED WHO HAS EARS TO HEAR


AWAKE!


In September 2015, Four scrolls 'Never seen before' were delivered to the Pope. The 1st scroll 'To the Churches of the Western hemisphere' 'The Book of Jerijah'  'A new prayer'  and  'The Fourth Secret'


Why has the Pope not revealed them to the world? 


The Fourth Secret

Translated from Latin to English


By the authority of the Holy Spirit, I was shown a vision of things to come, hear!
In the first wave I saw by the left of our Holy Mother of our Lord and Savior Jesus. Michael, sword in left hand with a flaming inferno coming out of the edge.
Awake, awake, awake. Penance, penance, penance, cried out the Arch Angel Michael and His legion of Angels.
Fallen are the Shepherds of the Lord, from the mountain top, to the far ends of the earth.
Penance, penance, penance, cried out two cherubim’s to send forth the Arch Angel Gabriel to announce the coming of the Lord.
A second wave of fury was unleashed by the blood of Ishmael onto the primal shepherd of Rome, and all the Lords sheep. As the blood of the Lord’s children flowed down the mountain like a river, I saw flying above, angels crying out in a loud voice that echoed like thunder saying. Woe, woe, woe, to the souls that spilt the blood of the just.
The Angels were holding in their right hand an aspergillum to catch the blood of the fallen saints, and in their left hand, an hour glass half empty. The Angels then gathered the blood of the fallen just and poured it onto a lake turning it red and the lake flowed to the sea turning it red from coast to coast till the far ends of the earth.
A great army came forth from the mother of all territories and from all corners of the Southwest Asia, shouting,
Defiled is our prophet and our God. Their voices echoed across every continent of the earth. I heard the number of the army and its disciples. “Two billion two hundred million” one quarter of the earth’s population.
Swords of fire in hand, they marched to the primal shepherd of Rome, killing in their path, descendants of Isaac and followers of our Lord Jesus the Christ and Savior.
Then I heard a silence in heaven, and the earth of the Pacific Ocean split in three sections causing a great water wave. The first section made its way to the coast crumbling all in its path. I heard a number of souls that were lost. “One hundred thousand, nine thousand”
The second section gathered a wave and made its way to the Eastern continent.
Woe, woe, woe, cried out three Angels to the continent of the 4th Hemisphere.
The third section split in two sections and made their way North and South. Fire and brimstone spewed high in the sky, turning the sun black, causing a great darkness over the nations and kingdoms of the earth.

I heard a great loud sound like rolling thunder coming from the West and seven Angels shouting woe to Rome, Woe to the primal Shepherd of Rome. He has fallen three times.
As I looked toward the Holy City where three religions gather. I saw an Angel standing over a rock in the holy City. In His hand was a staff with a serpent on the top of it, with eyes that glowed and its tail had a spear that when it touched the rock, caused it to split in three parts.
Out of the rock flowed blood, water and oil that looked like black lava. As it evaporated it went up to the sky causing a third of the fowl to fall to the earth. As it flowed in the earth, a third of the Beast, great and small died and rotted away and a third of the fish of two Oceans were floating and they rotted away.
As I looked at the split rock that the Angel was standing on. I saw the Angel with the staff, spreading His wings East to West. From His wings, came a bright light out of both ends that seem to come from the staff with the serpent on it.
“Open the gate” cried out the Angel, now above the rock hovering. The sound of the Angel's voice echoed throughout the heavens, but sounded like a sharp crack of a whip. The light that came out of the Angel's East wing circled the earth and met half way with the West wing's light. No harm came to the Lord's people that were on the North to Northwest side of the divided line.
I heard a voice from heaven saying. Penance, penance, penance, coming down from a hill of the Holy City. I saw the Holy Mother of our Lord crying for her children. Her garments were laced with gold, her blue veil radiated a purple glow around the hill top she was standing on.
I noticed one of her tears fell to the earth and when it made contact with the soil, it caused a great river of blood to flow in all four directions, N, S, E, and W.
The great army of the seed of Ismael tried to slay the Holy mother, but the river of blood swallowed all who came near her. In anger, the army marched to the East and slew her children by the tens of thousands. The army of the seed of Ismael were given swords of fire and a great battle ensued with the Lord's servants. As I watched the Lord's army retreat because they were outnumbered a thousand to one, I heard voices that sounded like trumpets above say... “Not till the last of the 144,000 is born” and I heard the voices of the 24 elders say “hold the sun till the third blood moon of the seventh month comes to pass” As I looked where the voices were coming from. I saw seven Angels on seven horses that roared like a million chariots. In their hands were golden swords and on their blades, these names were inscribed and shined like a bright light. Ephesus, Smyrna, Pergamos, Thyatira, Sardis, Philadelphia and Laodicea. Darkness came over the earth and the sun lost its shine. As I watched the seven Angels strike their swords together, a great lightning came out of the tips of the swords and touched the four rivers of the Holy Mother's tears that turned the blood into fresh living water that only the Lord's army can drink and eased their agony.

Out of the abyss, came a loud noise that rumbled under my feet. As the earth opened up, four dark angels shouting... “Hail to the great one who commeth” And I heard his name, “Satanam” The loud noise was followed by a multitude of winged figures like man, but with heads of iron.
Then out of the fires of the bottomless pits of hades, a fiery flame went up to the heavens, forming a fierce warrior with anger in his eyes. On his left leg was written a name “Satan” in Hebrew, Latin and Greek. As he looked down to earth, every winged figures and the four dark angels fell to their knees shouting hail to our master three times.

Then I saw Satan standing in front of Heaven's 1st gate but could not enter as the Holy arch Angel Michael stood firmly guarding the entrance and behind Him were legions of bright Angels as many as the stars in the sky chanting... “Vengeance is our Lord” three times.
As I looked on in fear, I saw Michael raise an hour glass in His right hand. I saw one grain of golden sand fall. As it fell the Angels shouted... One grain, one pain, woe, woe, woe, to man and beast of the earth. I heard the number of grains in the hour glass...One thousand, zero hundred and nine and five.
As the first grain hit the bottom of the hour glass. Satan pulled out of his chest, a wooden crucifix and held it with both hands as he shouted with a voice of thunder...
“Woe to the heavens, for my kingdom commeth. Woe to thy seed on earth,
they will fall as will heaven”. Then I saw the crucifix burn to ashes and the ashes fell to earth, over the great mountains and into the great rivers, lakes and the seven seas. The ashes multiplied and covered the sun and darkness came upon the earth, as the mountains blew out fire and ash.

Then Satan fell to the earth and opened the gates of the abyss shouting...
Death to the seeds of the Nazarene. As his dark angels came out of the abyss, power was given to them by the wind of the North.

Then a silence came upon the earth, the abyss and in heaven for three days and three nights. Then I saw coming down from the heavens. Seven Seals on the back of seven angels holding seven candles riding on seven horses as white as the clouds. On each seal were the names of seven candles of old In gold writing were the names inscribe.

Ephesus, Smyrna, Pergamos, Thyatira, Sardis, Philadelphia and Laodicea.
The seven angels holding the seven candles were weeping as no one was worthy to light the candles or break the seals or open the two books of the Lord.
From the abyss, I saw Satan try to strike the seals and was intercepted by an angel with a golden robe holding a candle with the name written on it. “Philadelphia”
As Satan retreated. The angel gathered all the seals and gave them to Michael now by his side.
Furious. Satan called upon all his angels to slay the followers of our Lord. As Michael held now all seven seals in his right hand and the seven candles in his left hand. I heard the four angels standing on the four corners of the earth, cry out like sounds of trumpets saying...
Break the seals, break the seals, break the seals. Who is worthy of the earth?
Then a silence on earth came, followed by legions and legions of Angels sounding trumpets. The heaven opened as I fell to my knees and covered my eyes. Then I was touched on the right shoulder and looked who touched me. As I looked, my eyes were blinded by a light brighter then light as a voice softly whispered saying.  “Write down all that you have seen and be not afraid”
As my eyes focused on the voice, I saw a woman with a veil over her head. I asked. Who art thou?
She showed her face and smiled and replied “A messenger” in her hand was a parchment scroll which bared a seal made of gold. On the seal I read a name. Bernadette. Standing by the veiled woman’s side were two angels, Gabriel and an angel of many colored lights like a rainbow. Then Gabriel pointed to the church of Lourdes of France and said...” She awaits you in the dark” For an old prayer will be renewed and a new prayer will be given onto you. Then Gabriel with fiery blue teal colored eyes that glowed like diamond shaped rainbows said... Deliver these what you have been shown to the primal shepherd of Rome of our Lord's flock. Once given, dust off your shoes and worry not your fate.



Falling to my knees, I asked Gabriel. Who will lead me humble angel of my Lord. But the Angel of light standing next to Gabriel answered “Trust in the Lord your God and go fourth”. Go forth to the City of seven hills, where you will find the head shepherd of the rock. The scrolls containing the things to come, and the new prayer is to be handed to him for his eyes only first, then to the ends of the earth.
As I looked up above the angel, I saw twelve men of old and twelve men of new with white robes. They were chanting...” Come Holy Lion of Judah” Then a silence followed by twenty-four angels entering the heavens holing gold chalices chanting... “Holy is the blood that filled the cups of those who drinketh. Holy are those who eat of the Holy Word of His Flesh”
As my eyes were blinded by a bright light coming out of the chalices, I fell to my knees and begged the twenty-four men wearing white robes for the reason of my calling as I am not worthy of such blessings as I fell to my face to the ground in prayer. Then a hand feathered my head and a soft wind came to my ears saying... “Stand and be not concern of your calling for you have been set aside from the beginning for the Lord's purpose. Go fourth and the Lord’s Holy Spirit will be your guide” Write down all things which you Jerijah, have been taught and have seen. Deliver these, for you have been appointed Nuntius of things to come”.

Amen


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