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Michael Jackson Justice: Construct Of The Wizards

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The Conspiracy against God is about "The Word", and the profaning of His Holy Name within us. Adam fell in the garden, breaking the direct connection to God. Jesus, the "last Adam" was a quickening Spirit, the Word made Flesh, and the only one with whom we can re-establish our relationship with God. Michael's story is still unfolding. He is the one who is, is not. But Jesus is the only name given under heaven by which we must be saved. Many are trying to rewrite HIStory. We were given a help to instruct us. Learn more "here".

Monday, March 2, 2015

Construct Of The Wizards

The Curtains Fall

"Sing, O barren, thou that didst not bear; break forth into singing, and cry aloud, thou that didst not travail with child: for more are the children of the desolate than the children of the married wife, saith the Lord.

2 Enlarge the place of thy tent, and let them stretch forth the curtains of thine habitations: spare not, lengthen thy cords, and strengthen thy stakes;

3 For thou shalt break forth on the right hand and on the left; and thy seed shall inherit the Gentiles, and make the desolate cities to be inhabited."

And he built altars for all the host of heaven in the two courts of the house of the Lord.   6. And he made his son pass through the fire, and observed times, and used enchantments, and dealt with familiar spirits and wizards: he wrought much wickedness in the sight of the Lord, to provoke him to anger.

7. And he set a graven image of the grove that he had made in the house, of which the Lord said to David, and to Solomon his son, In this house, and in Jerusalem, which I have chosen out of all tribes of Israel, will I put my name for ever:"

The abomination of the image was set in the house and in Jerusalem, of which the Lord said to David and to Solomon that He would put His name in forever.  It was set there by Manasseh, who built alters for all the host of heaven, and made his son to pass through the fire.  In Isaiah, that made desolate will be inhabited when tents and the curtains of the children of God are stretched forth, and their seed will inherit the Gentiles.

There are things that have occurred rather recently that, had they happened two years ago I may have spoken of openly.  There is more than enough evidence to witness that their game has been stepped up a bit without my personal trials.  All you have to do is look at the rhetoric in the news.  If you believe the constructed drama involving ISIS and Christians is about Muslims against Christ, you need to take a deeper look.  ISIS is none other than actors following a script given them by men they’ve never met.  You can say the CIA, you can say the Mossad, but they also are just the directors - agents of what is really at work.

The plot?  To justify annihilation of a group of people labeled as “Muslim extremists”.  Hitler’s ethnic cleansing was done in the open.  The governments of the “alliance” create the characters to become the straw men, like “ISIS” or other “killers of Christians”.

Reality?  Secret service agencies of the U.S. Government, Israel, Britain and their alliance countries disguising themselves as Muslims so they can kill Christians who keep the true language in the Middle East and blame it on . . . Muslims – See “Baker-Francher Party Massacre” On “Denizen Cain” for the blueprint of this disgusting practice.  The practice goes all the way back to the Jews conspiring against Christ and even before that, with Balaam.

The force that works through governments, movements, agencies and even individual men is revealing itself if you are willing to see it.  It is a work of division which goals are chaos.  You may even feel the slippage in some of the relationships in your own circle of influence.  You may see signs in things you’ve never seen before.  You may brush it off as your “imagination”.

A Psychological War
An Invisible Enemy

Last month on “The Coming Of The Lord”, the statement was made portraying the devil as a salesman.  Anyone that has endured any position in sales is full aware that the “art” of “salesmanship” is the complete, psychological manipulation of a potential customer. 

They tell you in training that you “shouldn’t take rejection personally” because it is the lack of the perceived need for the product or service they don’t see; yet the first step in opening a sale is to “develop rapport” – make them “like” you.

In the course of the sales process, any salesman will encounter rejections that they must turn around.  This involves numerous attempts to redirect the thought process of your customer.  Their job is to restructure the words of the customer and make them believe that is what they really meant to say – in favor of obtaining the product.  In other words, the denial of the customer is taken apart and repackaged to mean something other than what the customer meant, while making them believe because it was “their words”, that it was what they really felt.

It is a truth reconstructed into an untruth as a truth.  It is mental sorcery.  And this is what the devil does best.

This is what is being attempted with the Word of God and for some, successfully.  This is also what has been done with the various doctrine of the end times, the story of Jesus, Michael and the beast.

From the topic “Call Signs” two weeks ago, I had posted this quote from

Quoted from Cornelius Agrippa in "Of Cabalie" (you will see his name again),

“...therefore this Cabala of the Jews is nothing else then a most pernicious superstition, by the which they gather at their pleasure, divide, transfer words, names and letters, scatteringly put in the holy Scriptures, and by making one thing out of another,they dissolve the connections of the truth, the speeches, inductions and parables, and here and there construing them by their own fictions, would bring the words of God to their follies, defaming the Scriptures, and saying that their fictions have foundation on them." - Source,Illuminatusobservor.blogspot

Agrippa said “they divide, transfer words, names and letters scatteringly put in the holy scriptures and by making one thing out of another, they dissolve the connections of the truth . . .”

That is what a salesman does to your process of reasoning by dividing and restructuring what you said into a perception of what you “meant” to say.

Lawyers do the same thing to get a witness to incriminate themselves by restructuring their answers and mixing them with other information.  They talk the witness into a circle around themselves; a “conversational” trap.  While it is effective for drawing out the truth, it is also just as effective in obfuscating it.

On that same topic, I also posted this quote about the reversing of the letters for the name of God – In part it said this:

"The true name of Satan, the Kabalists say, is Yahweh (GOD) reversed; for Satan is not a black god, but a negation of God.  For Initiates, this is not a Person, but a Force ..." [Albert Pike, Morals and Dogma , p. 102] 

Satan is not a “person”.  He can “inhabit” a person, but he is not a person, he is a force.  This “force” is the power of the lie and it sows the seed of every negative and self-oriented emotion humans can fester. It is a force that has tangible origins and results that are no less real then the day it made it’s presence known in the garden of Eden.

In the Bible, the Jews had been exposed by Jesus of shutting up the kingdom of heaven from men in Matthew 23:13; by shutting up the truth, and making “the Word of God of none effect” in Mark 7:13 by replacing faith with their “traditions”.  Then Jesus said –

"Then said Jesus to those Jews which believed on him, If ye continue in my word, then are ye my disciples indeed;   32. And ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free."

“Ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free . . .”

We are going there  . . .

Zerubbabel’s Turbulence

At the end of the song “Will You Be There”, Michael Jackson makes a speech of sorts.  It begins at 5:00 on this live performance in 1991:

In my darkest hour
In my deepest despair
Will you still care, will you be there?

Now, be strong O Zerubbabel, the darkest hour is just before dawn.

"Who is left among you that saw this house in her first glory? and how do ye see it now? is it not in your eyes in comparison of it as nothing?

4 Yet now be strong, O Zerubbabel, saith the Lord; and be strong, O Joshua, son of Josedech, the high priest; and be strong, all ye people of the land, saith the Lord, and work: for I am with you, saith the Lord of hosts:"

In the summer months of 1980, I had a dream.  It was a dream about the golden cord which I told you all of, here.  It was a dream I sought answers to from men who did not know; who told me I had “a good imagination” and “should write books”.   These were men of the church.   The answers would not come from men, but from God, decades later. 

A year after that intercession of the Holy Ghost where I prayed for the man child whom all the world believed to be dead, this came to me which was written in one sitting.  It came as an allegory using parts of the dream from 1980.  There was no plan to the writing of it.  I did not know where it would go when I began.  All I know is that it came from beyond me, through me and I was breathless when It was complete:

"In the midst of a 14 month search for the eloquence of subtle suggestion captured in the every day events of an eclipsed illusion, I find myself with the ever so slight pull to either side of my face. It’s called a smile. As events unfold, the smile widens and it carries the hint of suppressed knowledge. The show must go on. The art of creation has its originator and he has always been in charge.

As the back end of the better half of a performance unfolds before millions, some have eyes to see and ears to hear, leaving others to question the plot. No one can force the awakening of the senses. Some have eyes and ears closed to anything other than their own, self-generated stimuli. The show, after all, has become about them while the star stands beyond the curtain of his Heavenly Haven, awaiting the next cue. Some see the shadow against the curtain. Some see a mirage before it. The star has prescribed their misinterpretation, as it is one of his shields.

The slight-of- hand shell game has not yet seen its last patron. The star, bemused, bides his time. He knows the game of chess and knows it well. After all, aren’t we all pawns jockeying for position before the castle, bishop or queen plows us down in their rush to get to the king? The star is well protected. The players are experts and it will be a long game. The victor will be the creator of illusion, with whom God has been all along, assisting in a show that was, was not, yet is. There is genius stuff going on in the wings that none can see.

The curtain opens. In the din of the carnival grounds, a lone soul walks. She’s been here before. She looks around the dream at people with nothing behind their eyes. She knows her pre-ordained destination and she continues. The two in cloaks following her are not strangers, but they maintain their distance, watching her from afar. They know she knows. They whisper amongst themselves but she has ears that hear, and eyes that see. She is aware they know that she knows. A chess game on a different board. The pieces moving are events in an act that link the scenes on the script.

As the sun goes down the people fade away, one by one. The sun slowly touches the horizon, and soon only three lone entities remain on the carnival grounds. The one with eyes that see and ears that hear, and the two in cloaks who are not strangers and know that she knows.

They follow her through the curtain, but one cannot go. He is defeated before he reaches the veil. Down the stairs and into the room, under the chandelier on which hangs the golden cord. It is there they stare each other down: One fighting for innocence, the other looking to devour it.

The last two chess pieces on the board stand their ground. No checkmate. There is only the golden cord before her forehead as she looks up in acceptance. A moment of uncertainty and he advances, giving her the cue for her to reach up with every bit of faith she has and pull the cord that before was forbidden. The golden cord. The final curtain call.

As she pulls the cord, the curtain falls. Brilliant light overtakes everything, disintegrating the room and the one devouring innocence. Soon his screams disintegrate as well, leaving the one who knows paralyzed and blinded by the countenance of His presence. She is not afraid. Cradled by rapture she is gathered up, feeling neither heat nor cold, hunger nor discomfort, contentment and peace is filling her child’s heart.

Transitional stages of being increases her prescient sense of truth as she is lifted up. She is engulfed by it. She understands the reasons for every delay in the answers. She no longer knows fear, only resolve that truth has always been there like a fortress, and the Creator of all things watches over his children in omnipotent protection, supreme power.

Upon opening her eyes to what was once painful, she sees with the eyes unveiled by worldly burdens she feels, smells, lives for the first time in child-like newness.

The first vision is of the leaves of the vine. She smells, tastes, sees and feels them all at the same time, knowing the leaf on the vine intimately; it moves through her veins . . . the presence of it. The experience is acute, as if this is the first time her senses have really worked.

Next she sees the bird in the tree. The Golden Finch. The fiber of every feather she instantly knows. She hears its heart as if the sound were coming from within her. The bird blinks twice in acknowledgment then flies off. She loves. Her heart is open with free-flowing exchange of energy and emotion . . . the likeness in which we were created, she is now complete.

The star, the King on the chess board, the creator of illusion turns over his crown to the one who gave it to him. As the last enemy falls, he whispers in humble recognition, “It is done and I praise you.” He says. “Thank you for bringing me this far . . . The children are taking it from here.”

The star appears for The Final Curtain call. He bows as they call Norma Jean. Only those with eyes that see and ears that hear will know what has just happened. Only those who knew his heart will understand that he had yet to scratch the surface of his true purpose, which has just begun.

We almost made it . . . didn’t we? We are almost there." - From August 29, 2010, "Curtain Call For Norma Jean - God Bless"

In the original dream, I faced one of these beings in a cloak who had followed me back into the house.  He was the only one of the two following me to make it in.  Just before he got to me something touched my forehead as I backed up and it was the gold cord that hung from one of the branches of the chandelier in the ceiling.  I wasn’t sure I was to pull it, but when I remembered the words “impending doom”, I knew I was supposed to pull it and I did.    The rest of the dream was told here.

There were other dreams that filled in my questions about that one between the ages of fifteen or so, and my early adulthood – then more frequently after “the prayer”.

If it were not for scripture for which I could test what I was told (try the spirits), I might have been persuaded by others that dreams mean nothing.  But the words of man are disolved in the presence of the Word of God:

"Beloved, believe not every spirit, but try the spirits whether they are of God: because many false prophets are gone out into the world.   2. Hereby know ye the Spirit of God: Every spirit that confesseth that Jesus Christ is come in the flesh is of God:"

"All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness:"

As we have explored together, Michael is all through the scriptures.

We know Michael is the end time servant, we know he is the one who stands at a time when trouble is of the likes this world has never seen and also during the time when God’s people are gathered – those written in the book, Daniel 12:1.

"And at that time shall Michael stand up, the great prince which standeth for the children of thy people: and there shall be a time of trouble, such as never was since there was a nation even to that same time: and at that time thy people shall be delivered, every one that shall be found written in the book."

Michael was the one in the dream who showed me the “numbers” in the Bible even though I didn’t get to see them before I awoke – I found some of them later such as the reference to the true birth month of Jesus.

Michael was the one in the dream about the Mahar - and Jesus Christ.  I learned the true meaning of the “Mahar’al” when researching for “American Messiah”. 

Michael was the one in another dream about mirrors in which I saw myself, a shadow him pop out from behind me, and the real “him” pop out from behind the shadow.

Michael was in the dream in which we ran the hall of a house; where the “walls were now solid and we can’t go through . . .”

Michael was in the dream being instructed by other angels “tell your people they’ve got ten days”; the speaking angel being the same from another dream which told me about “Eddie” and the “six miles to go”.

There were other dreams that were short, and some that were about him, but without him in the dreams.  There were dreams of floods, dreams of storms and tornadoes, and a dream about giving birth in a pure place surrounded by mountains.  Some were about things I would be soon facing, some dreams were messages of encouragement, others of stalking wolvesgathering wolves, and evil getting ready to pounce.  And of course the one about the “below-road”.

There was also the early dream about “the deer”, a “family” of them beseeching my help to find who tore apart one of their own.  I knew immediately when I awoke who the “family” was and who their torn apart “son/sibling” was.

There were other dreams that were no less significant but one bears mention, eerie because of the subject, the symbolism and the age at which I had the dream – twelve years old.   That was the dream of the giant eagles attacking a childhood neighborhood of mine, and the military having to airlift citizens while shooting these giant creatures.  One of the people dropped by the eagle onto the windshield of our airborne helicopter was Farrah Fawcett who in the year this dream took place was still in the first and only season of Charlie’s Angels.  She died, if you remember, the same day Michael Jackson’s death was reported – from cancer.  I had only made mention of it in the comments of this blog.

People today have been thoroughly trained to believe that if it isn’t written down, it isn’t truth, and if it can’t be tested by scientific method it isn’t provable and therefore doesn’t exist.  The Oxford English Dictionary defines the scientific method as "a method or procedure that has characterized natural science since the 17th century, consisting in systematic observation, measurement, and experiment, and the formulation, testing, and modification of hypotheses."  There is one weakness in this method and it is a mighty one; it is based strictly on natural parameters set by man absent of any possibility of existence of, explanation of or intervention by God.

This eliminates any and all possible explanations not measurable by man.  Do you know how small a room that puts us in?  It may be sufficient to measure, explain and predict things occurring in the “natural world”, but it does severely atrophy wisdom and spiritual understanding as well as inspiration and imagination.

Paul said:

"It is sown a natural body; it is raised a spiritual body. There is a natural body, and there is a spiritual body.   45. And so it is written, The first man Adam was made a living soul; the last Adam was made a quickening spirit."

In the “natural” world, man rules, or at least he thinks he does.  Those who really rule this world for now are those who know the truth, and have constructed the “box” in which your “reality” is “scientifically” measured.   You are “schooled” to believe that if it is not measurable by man-observable methods, it doesn’t exist or  doesn’t work.  If that isn’t arrogant, I don’t know what is.

Timothy said:

"Laying up in store for themselves a good foundation against the time to come, that they may lay hold on eternal life.   20. O Timothy, keep that which is committed to thy trust, avoiding profane and vain babblings, and oppositions of science falsely so called:   21. Which some professing have erred concerning the faith. Grace be with thee. Amen."
What is science falsely so called?  It is science measured within the frame of man’s understanding.  Even the authors of the conspiracy against God know better.  If a man was born and raised in a lab, never having seen the outside world, is there any reason to believe that he could be taken into a car and immediately know how to drive it? He’d have to learn how to navigate in an environment in which he had never been.  In the same respect, if a person with disabilities is never opened to the possibilities, he will accomplish nothing more than what doctors tell him he is capable of.  He will never seek to challenge the parameters if he chooses to believe it.

If a person grows up believing that there is no God and man has to rely completely on himself, then hope and faith is replaced with cynicism and selfishness.  Love then becomes a currency of trade and its healing properties are made of no effect.

We are all born into a box called the “natural” world.  We navigate from another box called flesh and blood, yet this flesh and blood can dream of things it’s never experienced naturally or while awake.  This flesh and blood can “discern” the spirit of another, if they are good or bad, true or insincere.  This flesh and blood can manifest music, poems, paintings, writings and stories, designs of buildings and imagine things that are not of this natural world.

Where does that come from?

Michael Jackson used to pull away from praise during interviews, expressing that the songs he writes “come from somewhere else” and “it’s all been done before”.   He has also said “it comes from above” and other expressions like that.  He’s not wrong and he’s not being deceptively coy.

It is only in the last decade that “science” has “reported” on the human DNA’s ability to accept input, store and output information such as artwork, poetry, music and speeches with 99.9% accuracy.  We discussed that with references here on “Slowly Killing The Light In Michael Jackson”.  In part that article quoted said this:

"The scientists encoded in DNA—the recipe of life—an audioclip of Martin Luther King Jr.'s "I Have a Dream" speech, a photograph, a copy of Francis Crick and James Watson's famous "double helix" scientific paper on DNA from 1953 and Shakespeare's 154 sonnets. They later were able to retrieve them with 99.99% accuracy . . .

All we're doing is adapting what nature has hit upon—a very good way of storing information," said Nick Goldman - In recent years, they have found ways to encode trademarks in cells and poetry in bacteria, as well as store snippets of music in the genetic code of micro-organisms. But these biological things eventually die.

By contrast, DNA—the molecule that contains the genetic instructions for all living things—is stable, durable and dense. Because DNA isn't alive, it could sit passively in a storage device for thousands of years." - Source,

On that blog topic we also connected the technology greats to the massive DNA databases constructed.  Since “faith” cannot be measured “scientifically” and power of a NAME without parameters, man now seeks to box “God” into a digital processing farm.  Not only has this been forseen before there were allegedly any knowledge of “computers”, it has also been attempted before:

"And after the league made with him he shall work deceitfully: for he shall come up, and shall become strong with a small people.   24. He shall enter peaceably even upon the fattest places of the province; and he shall do that which his fathers have not done, nor his fathers' fathers; he shall scatter among them the prey, and spoil, and riches: yea, and he shall forecast his devices against the strong holds, even for a time."

"And in those times there shall many stand up against the king of the south: also the robbers of thy people shall exalt themselves to establish the vision; but they shall fall."

And this often quoted Daniel in chapter 2 of Daniel’s interpretation of Nebuchadnezzar’s dream:

"And whereas thou sawest iron mixed with miry clay, they shall mingle themselves with the seed of men: but they shall not cleave one to another, even as iron is not mixed with clay."

Michael in the flesh sang two songs in which he mentions that he will stand.  The first one is “Billie Jean”: “for forty days and for forty nights I was on her side, but who can stand when she’s in demand, her schemes and plans”.

In “This is It” he’s a little more direct:  “This is it, here I stand, I’m the light of the world I feel grand” and “This is it, I can say, I’m the light of the world run away”.  Later in the lyrics he also sings “and your soul we can save – and I tell you please, let us pray”.

Also in at least two songs, Michael tells us he is “chosen” – by both the promise and by the “woman in the ephah”.  “The Billie Jean”  he sings “she says I am the one” repeatedly, and “it happened much too soon, she called me to her room”.  In the song “Cry” the chorus sings and he replies “You’re the chosen one”, “I’m gonna need some kinda sign”.  He also sings “and they have not a clue, when it’s all gonna end, the end.”

In Daniel 12:1 we are made privy to the angel instructing Daniel of the end where “Michael” stands up:

"And at that time shall Michael stand up, the great prince which standeth for the children of thy people: and there shall be a time of trouble, such as never was since there was a nation even to that same time: and at that time thy people shall be delivered, every one that shall be found written in the book."

Remember what God promised Zerubbabel, after reminding him of the temple which is of no comparison in glory as was the first?  After telling him to “be strong”, and reminding him of the “seed” not yet being in the barn, God tells Zerubbabel, through Haggai, this:

"Speak to Zerubbabel, governor of Judah, saying, I will shake the heavens and the earth;   22. And I will overthrow the throne of kingdoms, and I will destroy the strength of the kingdoms of the heathen; and I will overthrow the chariots, and those that ride in them; and the horses and their riders shall come down, every one by the sword of his brother.

23. In that day, saith the Lord of hosts, will I take thee, O Zerubbabel, my servant, the son of Shealtiel, saith the Lord, and will make thee as a signet: for I have chosen thee, saith the Lord of hosts."

Michael is Zerubbabel.  He is also Sheshbazzar.

"God came from Teman, and the Holy One from mount Paran. Selah. His glory covered the heavens, and the earth was full of his praise.   4. And his brightness was as the light; he had horns coming out of his hand: and there was the hiding of his power.   5. Before him went the pestilence, and burning coals went forth at his feet.

13. Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, even for salvation with thine anointed; thou woundedst the head out of the house of the wicked, by discovering the foundation unto the neck. Selah."

“ . . .thou woundedst the head out of the house of the wicked, by discovering the foundation of the neck” – people, who is it that has the head wound?

"And the beast which I saw was like unto a leopard, and his feet were as the feet of a bear, and his mouth as the mouth of a lion: and the dragon gave him his power, and his seat, and great authority.

3. And I saw one of his heads as it were wounded to death; and his deadly wound was healed: and all the world wondered after the beast."

This is the same who “wentest forth” for the “salvation” of they people, even for salvation “with thine anointed”.


Zerubbabel and Sheshbazzar are two “sanctuaries” in the same temple.   They will become “one” just as Judah and Joseph will become one stick in his hand – Ezekiel 37:19.

Now, we are going where truth sits, awaiting the prayers of the faithful.

To Be Continued . . . Click on "Blood On Your Dance Floor"

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