Abbey of the Holy Rose: P.S.: Declaration

Sunday, 24 April 2011

P.S.: Declaration

P.S.: Further to my earlier declaration I would like to add that Her Majesty can simply regard this as a peace of poetry or as the reality in her mind. Whom does she more believe - a corrupt bishopry, who plays mad mindgames and declares most faithful priests and nuns insane and threatens them with repercussions, and, if still persisting in their holy truth brings out real guns like once the wild Huns, and who has no integrity but sold his soul always and again to the devil
for money, power and property or a simple woman of faith, who loves her also as her sister, and who would go any extra-mile, although she easily suffers from a blister. As I AM, who I AM, and God loves me so as I AM, and I AM as I AM because God made me so. I AM simply Jesus' wife,
and He is in God my life. We do not need for the holy truth any knife but just the correct creed and then we take even the greatest and smallest repentant sinner home to God and end peacefully and most faithfully any unholy strife.

And only JESUS CHRIST, IESOUS CHRISTOS is the Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the end, and that is too much even sometimes for His most faithful disciples to comprehend - but there you are, that is, why He accordingly to our hearts and souls highest purpose for God His helping hand lend, and only HE IS THE WAY, THE TRUTH AND THE LIFE.

Yours faithfully

Mother Sigrid (Ziggy) Agocsi
Order of the Holy Rose
and we are not at all interested in any pompous title or worldly principality as we are simply called by our names by God and through leading by example a holy life we do not on His holy truth trample, and thus alone He gives us integrity and occasionally some higher authority, or sometimes also for eternity, depending on, whether we willingly persevere and His Most Holy Name with our innermost heart revere. And whosoever betrays His holy truth can expect a look that is serious Indeed and His tears over a soul that from Him strays is more painfully piercing a sinner's heart than the worst punishment, as for the soul the refusal to serve the One God in the Holy Trinity most humblu and obediently is Indeed a trauma eternally severe, so much so that in
accumulation of any sin against any next of kin one finds oneself suddenly cut off from His grace and receives a stone crown, whilst He is looking from His Judgment Throne into our face.
And now it is time to hand back also to His holy church a certain lace (this is something I simply pass on, as God never reveals all in one, in case any information is intercepted or brought forward by a spiritual con, who dresses up as a priestly drone but is in reality a spy with a secret society cone.
Such souls will find themselves very soon Indeed so very, very alone.

And that is so very sad but what can God do, if this soul simply wants to be eternally bad. He has no choice but to uproot and cut it off as once too often every evildoer has in heresy and satanic liturgy and other Anti-Christ liturgy tried to wipe out the print of Christ's foot from the church
and has kept out the faithful through greedy and seedy purposefully planted wardens, who corrupt all from all angles and through whom even at times a newly desecreated bell entangles.
And who go through the crypt at night and up the tower to hunt some treasure loot. No more, says just now to me Anne More, and Done! John Donne, as we land now safely in our Holy Rose see shore, as once too often we have been sadly here before and were killed long before our time, and this time we would not like to give anybody the opportunity to commit against Jesus and His holy family yet another crime. We rather help you, Your Majesty, for free and in utmost obedience to God and in humility to rot out and uprott from your kingdom from our little paradise in heaven any filth and grime, and then we have a truly purified Jerusalem and Zion and then we are all sisters and brothers in Christ and holy fathers and mothers free of sin against our next of kin. Is that not a legacy to leave to future generations and that is the only way that truly prevents any kind of truth and love's inflations. All else is delusional and obsessive as it is oppressive and confusional even for the most unassuming confessional or is it confessor - Jesus was never too much into eloquency and all this learned stuff - He rather likes Eastenders and helps them to get on their feet, and to see the radiant smile of His beloved Mary Magdala going with Him through London's street to pick up the pieces from the devil's hoof, as once too often and for too long has he lived under almost every church roof, and that is not just spoof but a reality. Let us roll up on your behalf roll up the sleeves and if you have a question, simply ask Jesus, as the right answers you won't get from Jeeves.

Yours faithfully, once again,

Ziggy, your loving sister
and I even walk for you the extra-mile,
should I get barefeet a blister

I love you, my Sister in Christ, and I pray that you are safe from the church of the Anti-Christ.