From my book "Sovereign-2015: Change1-R58, with the price of AU$100; first 1000 orders will get signature of the author on their copies and the copy of the Revision on CD. Now I am on Revision 59 an this what is here is just for promotional purposes. Revision R59 will be finished in a two to three days and the material that goes in is even more unbelievable; for early order of the announced revision (R59) and payment in advance the purchaser gets the same deal with a special cover page.
Beneath is the copy/paste of the mentioned revision.
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HRVAT
28. VIII. 2015.
Including:
Sovereign-2015: Change-1/58.
My
angels, the human may forget things and people, but the God in him
does not forget His angels; to Dylan and Tim; to Paul and Anna; to
Anne, James and the rest.
To
Linda & Hanuma
Truth
is God
If
is not God then it is not the truth; it is not really sacred, not
Hrvat.
It
makes powerless the powers that be
Pretty
unpleasant it could be, whatever it could be that makes one
powerless, be it an individual or a mighty authority; and that is
literally everything that is not with God or from God where the power
carries you by the will of God expressed by "God's Will";
whatever or whoever is out there on their own, must be powered by
their own devices, and it is inappropriate to demand anything that is
not theirs as the Truth for example. To say that we have to have some
principles in place in order to coexist is just another bit of
hypocrisy to be exploited, as the godly person and ungodly one do not
make good mix to say the least; they are forced to coexist from the
day one... until the one of them says "No!"; then the
things are forced to clear up, to come to their rightful place. Those
ungodly my try to force the Truth out of a godly person, and the
person may be forced to deny the Truth, and by denying it he seem to
deny God... but it is not how God looks upon, and the person is
forgiven for this denial under the duress. But, as the much pain is
inflicted in the process of extraction of the Truth (God), this pain
heals outwardly, with the scars left at times, but inwardly deepening
despite the burning desire for forgiveness; when the heart is hurt it
can be forgotten, and usually is, but never forgiven... as the pain
is still there in the realm of the Unconscious, in realm of God: in
human power is only the realm of the Conscious, which is interfered
by the power that be... and as long as there is any interference by
authorities the human cannot be reconciled with God, i.e. wit
himself. Therefore that power that authorities have usurped is the
only cause for any revolt or any revolution... and since the
authorities as the powers that may be try to kill the revolt they do
it indiscriminately: like with the cancer were one is not sure if the
patient dies from the cancer itself or from the cure, i.e. radiation
and or chemicals.
Where
the human power of either an individual or of the powers that may be
is very limited, it is applied with great force that is at times far
to much the body's capacity to bear; many die as a consequence. God's
Will, on the other hand, comes from the person's heart and as such is
unnoticeable most of the time; not only by person but by the person's
environment, and that is the reason that God is always hidden... and
indication that God wants it to be that way, hidden. All aspects of
God and all His attributes must be kept private, and the Truth is one
of them: the Truth is your personal and strictly private God, that
others may not believe and even mock; even in court is the Truth very
relative as is subject to belief of many, while personal Truth, as
God. is not subject to belief but stems from trust; that is when all
evaluations are already done. In court, however, the God is yet to be
established, by an ungodly authority.
I
am aware of the unpleasantness when I talk about matters that
somebody would like to be swept under the carpet at any and all
costs; even when the environment has no elegance to it, no carpet,
just the oafs around. Only what is left to me is to talk openly
without a force; this is usually when one talks with One's Will. It
is not 1 February 2013 that marked the onslaught of hacking as I was
under active surveillance of various authorities since long ago,
probably since 1978. But not all episodes were totally banal, so that
many I hardly remember; and as the Tito's Yugoslavia is now long dead
and buried I will not spend too much time on those happenings
here. This happened roughly 7 or 8 years back, in 2007 or 2008: I
have arrived to Perth from Hong Kong, and was keen to get out from
airport as soon as possible, as I was very sick at that time: I saw
my suitcase through the opening where they are loaded onto the
conveyor and was anticipating it any moment to show up; but no, it
never came out. I had to fill in the form and the suitcase arrived at
my door two days later, with cut lock; not that I was worried, just a
bit angry. But, after my laptop was examined by the Australian
authorities from 1 Feb. 2013 until 3 Feb 2013, their hackers have
done pretty ugly things in quite open manner, obviously confident in
their earthly might.
Another
seemingly unrelated happening: Hanuma's son has done something
inappropriate which caused me to curse his action. The other day
Hanuma's mother informed us that somebody scratched his new car with
either key or knife. Curse or no curse: as you did nasty things to
me, you do them, maybe inadvertently, to the other people... and they
for some reason or another do not waste their time and effort in
godless courts, but rather do things in their own way that may not be
liked by every one, but not everyone is affected anyway. This should
be a lesson to Australian government: if you want to have good night
sleep, then do the right thing by every of your citizens; otherwise
people may scratch your car if you drive to close and maybe
unintentionally hit the pothole splashing them... so drive
carefully and slow down, especially in Swan... And, the most
important is to avoid the American white settlers™ /
explorers™.
(20150813.1)
Sabotage in Tianjin Port Warehouse, Beijing, China killed 85
including 21 firemen and about 720 injured, many in serious
condition. According to China Daily the first explosion in Tianjin
Binhai New Area happened at 11:20 PM on 12 August 2015, followed by a
number of explosions. The news say not much as they do not want to
speculate; they look at the accident as an accident, one more in a
row of many. The explosions happened in logistics department... and
once all this is sorted out, one might be able to see that all these
accidents have the same origin in the Freedom House in
Washington, USA... which is, of course, a private club of the
federalist Masons that has nothing to do with the government of the
USA or White House. The Twin Towers where sacrificed (if that is the
right word) only that CIA and the Freedom House could declare
the war on terror; thus, it looks, in China the "peaceful
demonstrations", mentioned further down, which are
perfectly under control have changed into more serious scenarios.
There
is no doubt in author's mind that all governments in today's world
are well aware of the activities of American Freedom House in
training the "fifth columns"; regardless of their
diplomatic disposition all governments are aware, but act
differently. In China is the extremism of some Xinjiang people, i.e.
revolutionary on the outside that would paint them as patriotic
and as a freedom-fighting movement, whereas deep inside it is
treacherous, as it subservient to American federalist Masonry and as
such it is loathed by the most of Chinese people.
The
revision R56 is finished but this what I am doing right now is an
attempt to repair newly damaged parts. It will be more painful for
the hackers than they have bargained for. As the last page of R57 is
free, I have few more things to say.
No
person is there that could fathom the evilness of those that are
leading the reel, because they are always out of the trouble; there
are others that go through utter hell in order to improve living
conditions of ordinary lowlife pleb.
Two
burning issues desired to be expressed loudly have prompted this
Revision; otherwise the R51 is alright. One is about Linda; I
have guarded Linda from taking, very pointy coffee spoon, that looks
elegant and Linda fancied it and all the time reached for it... and I
would remove it from her reach before she could grab it; I was afraid
of her hurting her eye, believe or not, the right eye. When I was in
Perth and Linda was in her mother's care, Linda got scorched the skin
around her right eye. Once again I am very grateful to God for that
miracle. Really, I am...
IT
IS UNPLEASANT FELLING, to say the least, when a persons heart is not
pristine, but instead when is contaminated; anger,
disappointment, hatred... As Linda is still not here, I am very
displeased and disappointed. There are also happy times that
God, enjoys; these rare occasions are when God is by a lucky
chance by himself, as with humans around many disappointments or
disasters lurk and are ready to knock one down, out of their happy
mood. Men know this and therefore they strive, and work hard to be in
the company of noble people on the path to become men, or even God,
if they are ripe; as a real man or woman, they are aware that a human
is predestined for a disaster if left in a prokaryotic and though
original and pristine but uneducated state, or even worse if
prokaryotic human (child) is brought up or educated by a fellow
prokaryote
that qualifies not for the status of man or woman. It is an emergency
measure that the mankind is familiar with as it goes through such
epochs "occasionally" time and time again, and is still in
one and the same of them, stuck eternally since the time immemorial;
hence the new term is coined "humankind" that completely
replaced the original mankind. That was the fall when most
angels broke their wings. God has no friends, really, with whom He
could communicate, talk, relax; thus He is mainly alone, even if He
finds a soul that understands Him that person is likely to break
down under pressure that surrounds real and indisputable Man; for
every human, no mater how eukaryotic they may become in the process,
the pressure of re-civilising is so overwhelming that could be termed
as unbearable; thus it is to expect that a prokaryote,
which is essentially every peasant, will fall back onto their
original status in the times of emergency; thus a nation will seek
refuge in a pre-national state in a de
jure state, not in a de
facto situation, without being aware
of it, and without any cognitive knowledge of its actions or its
aims; the very same happens to every single individual as a member of
that nation; the whole world is in search for its image that in the
Unknown, and so is God. There is nothing wrong with a prokaryotic
being as we all have to be born first and go through the stages of
childhood, but as all of those stages are learning stages for the
human prokaryotes,
it is plenty wrong to stuck in grade one. It is insult to the
intelligence the humans are bestowed with, which they mistake
knowledge or even for wisdom that comes to human only through a man
in him or her. It is hard to serve God and the devil at the same
time; therefore people choose one oh the two, as it is only a
half of the effort. You could conjure for yourself; I have done my
conjuring and as one in the know I can tell you as I was between
these two worlds myself: I was in the hell and in the heaven: fully
conscious I have returned to hell to work for God, in order to
deserve my place in heaven. I can clearly visualise the way
that all of this misery that I am going through with these hackers
employed by Australian government that they are solvable very easily
with the reasonable computer and internet knowledge, and that bit of
knowledge has every kid that is not too dumb; and my grandson claims
that he is able to do so many things with computer and internet, and
so claims his uncle, my son, but somehow I fail to notice it, which
makes me sad, terribly sad. All that intelligence knows exist; it is
not possible for it to reach into heart.
Sovereign-2015:
Change-1/R58. Issue: 28 August 2015.
Some
articles were not included in the public stuff for evaluation, as it
is not necessary to search for any excuses: but I consider it as the
gift of Ashram, and is to be delivered to the reader in Ashramic
environment. It is this Issue that will grow beyond anybody's
imagination; it is this forever growing Revision that will stand
above all, showing clearly that even emperors from the most ancient
times where mere game in the hands of their own ignorance. The long
ago announced Golden Age that was to begin on 23 December 2012, has
already begun, right on time when it was due, but it could not have a
normal exposure due to working of the hackers of Australian
government; it is not that they are after the stuff only abter 1
February 2013, when they got onto the laptop of this author, as they
were after me long before that. Thus it is this Issue that will be
not offered to broader public (Change-1/R30); as it is
most likely that the public is not ready for it... and the stuff that
is not understood, or that is not understood properly just offends,
which was the cause of the fall of the angels in the first place. In
that spirit, I would like to offer to the public the autobiography of
the last emperor of China, AISIN GIORO PU YI: From the Emperor to
the Citizen where everyone can clearly see for themselves that
even emperors did not know what is going on and were oblivious of the
higher life, let alone the pleb. This was already finished work, but
had to be extended, and, as it seems, now is not likely to stop as
the Ashram has open its doors; there are very intelligent people
around and they lead those less intelligent ones, but one thing is
escaping their attention: there is not a single thing that was really
created, i.e. invented by intelligence, as the human intelligence, as
the one of a man, is able to discover only what is already there. It
discovers things by glimpsing into Ashram, into the heart where
akashic records are kept, and this is only by God's mercy. The more
humans run away from God the less is their intelligence of any use to
them.
I
had to extend the already what I thought is finished revision R30,
as to correct two mistakes on the first page, then I added a
part to the end; then the reordering the whole book into a narrower
font style I gained some space that I intend to put it in the good
use as this is very vital part and very relevant to the subject that
I would like to be included, and still be able to have this promo
book in one piece, not in two or three parts. As for Internet, I am
aware that it would be ideal to put it onto the Internet; but, since
the opposition is so fierce, I decided that only a promotional parts
should be there and the gist of the matter should be in the form of
the printed matter, a book or brochure. If the text is on the web,
the Google will read it and be able to sabotage it; therefore it must
be in an image format, like JPG or GIF... and in text format would bi
only rudimentary info in order to run the web but that does not
reveal any info about the page. It is not even so complicated
business... just that I am not able to do everything; my computers
are malfunctioning and I cannot even get the software from Perth in
email to fix it.
In
this place was a text image that I placed around the paper in order
to prevent sniffling by Google and other destructive parasites.
It was removed by some gadget; whichever person is behind this I wish
from the deepest corner of my heart that this person is repaid by the
Providence in most terrible manner. The images will left out; they
will be replaced with notices like this one. It is a great pity that
young people are so "taken over" by the parasites like
Windows, Microsoft, Google and alike. In the beginning people were
excited by the modern technology approaching, but it turned into just
another set of parasites. 11,627 years
ago one similar bunch has been annihilated thanks to Lono, but soon
they spread the moment is one that looks like an insignificant growth
left unattended. It is terrible...
Yesterday
late at night I finished this promo paper to my satisfaction, and
yours, as I certainly hope to be the case; being aware that not all
may be satisfied with the contents of it, I offer it to those man and
women who do like it and find it appealing to collaborate in
producing next issues that may ensue; it is a call for collaboration.
As you can see, this particular revision has no price on the cover,
but, even though the paper is priceless, it has its market value that
I leave to you, my friend, to decide as you know the best what people
on the field can afford to pay in a form of sacrifice that does not
hurt too greatly as humans too have their obligations and life if
often hard for them. In Australia, for example, this book is priced
AU$100 (whole book); as not everywhere is the same situation,
the price will differ. These instructions were valid for the
Tripartite revision (R28), and still is valid just a bit irrelevant;
you can still print it in parts, or as a whole, and sell it as a
promotional stuff; it is important that you know what you are doing.
The book will be set so that is possible to print it in parts; one
thing must be strongly emphasised and this is that every promo is
just that what it says. For latest revision of any of my work you
must contact editor and you shall receive most recent revision; as a
registered with editorial office, you will be asked to proof-read
every further revision and alert editor to spelling or grammar
errors.
As
described somewhere in the text, you determine the price and reprint
as many copies as you find fit from the PDF on CD, which is included
with the book; when you sell it. A half of it, 50% of the net-sold
money send to LIAO Hongjiu via Western
Union; particulars are supplied. For this promo copy this
is your licence to act as seller, pedlar. You see, I am confident
that you will not cheat me; and you will be too as you continue
reading and come to the end of the book. To register with us for
future cooperation, contact the editor, please. This promo copy comes
with CD; if CD is not included, for some reason or another, contact
editor. I save for those that are really dear to me and every further
revision after this one. I made another revision after R34 (and
this now is R45
redone), but it was ridden with spelling, grammar and all
sorts other mistakes and still is as the hackers are relentless, as
it was made with word processor has just about nothing, so that now I
regret that I have sent off all those copies to the world R34.
Just discovered: it was the hackers software that made word processor
malfunction again; and I already thought that it is all over.
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rather unknown individuals that were taken for dead.
21/6/2015.
Last night I had a wonderful dream with the whole concept on the
subject: prokaryote – eukaryote developed as
clear as the day; all has vanished but it will come back. I am still
too sick to be able to attack this as it is an Ashram subject anyway;
plenty of mundane stuff crept in in the meanwhile that should be
addressed. We may not need to wait for too long for the scientific
wonder to happen; it is on its way, just round the corner. It is not
everybody's stuff and I am well aware of this; it is for those honest
and brave heroes and heroines among us who dare: are you one of them?
Before
I ended up in Hospital, due to some nasty virus, 16/6/2015, Frank was
here as his flight back to Germany was on 15/6/2015 and came here to
say good bye; he said that he is going to send me a card.
What
follows is a real gem: Angela Merkel wants the Greece in the
Euro-zone, not necessarily Greeks: Cyprus, a financial and
business centre. Some are keen to stay in European Union, as seen on
TV; confusing stuff for Greeks, and for the rest. Unlike an
Australian businessman who is prepared to pay for your business,
Merkel wants the Greek pensioners to pay for their "business",
as well as for her and they do, as their pension was cut 40%, which
is just the tip of the iceberg and IMF is pressing for more. Today in
London we see parade of the UK pensioners; Cameroon did not say
anything about this before, in his election campaign a month ago,
except that there will be referendum; I doubt.
All
of the members will be squeezed out to the last drop of life by
European Union; this is the sole purpose of the Euro Zone, which
started in a grand style as a "union"; by now it is clear
that it is there to serve Ahriman, i.e. American-led NATO, Israel,
IMF and other leeches, but not a single European nation, but rather
it eats Europe from within What is actually so worth in this parcel
that is offered to European nations: is it security? A glimmer of
hope was there in many of us nationalist, but soon some of us sober
up and realised that the same modus operandi is at work and
that the same federalist Masonic clique is at work, that ruined
Europe not so long ago with Europe surrendering painfully on 8 May
1945, which will be mentioned in finer detail in some other of my
writs...
22/6/2015,
another gem on CCTV-13, at 12:33: Ukraine-style paid public stunts by
Freedom House
(Soros & Co.) discovered in China. This, clearly subversive
and bullet deserving operation is here presented as one that
benefits community, but as the fraudulent and subversive
intentions were uncovered, the main organisers try to play greedy
business venture earning them massive profits:
roughly US$ 700,000 per stunt + 500 RMB a day for each participant
that was there holding a sign. This "simple protest or
demonstration" was ridden with subversive intentions, as all of
those punk invention of the Freedom House are. In the Ukraine
was the same scenario, and later it included the rise in payments for
those who are assigned to throwing stones onto the police.
Ukraine is today cursed with wars because of that usurpation, thanks
to the USA and their Freedom House. The police have all
necessary confessions recorded: all participants are fully aware
that they were misled and they are sorry for their wrongdoings, and
lucky as there is much bigger fish to be caught.
Agencies
involved in this and other acts of subversiveness, be they from the
USA or China, know exactly what is going on; except for the small
participants that will feel lucky as being spared the bullet, both
governments, namely of China and of the USA know what is
cooking, just all of them is looking at the matter from a different
angle; therefore, it is quite imaginable that the clique around the
Freedom House, like Soros, Rockefeller & co and/or even
each different member of it, have become self-sufficient, have their
own private, independent secret services and their own, have quite
different political aims and agenda and they do not necessarily
rely on Ahriman's Pentecostal resources. Government of the USA is
acting through its agencies for a long time now, as it is unable to
handle the whole business alone; thus the power is shared
accordingly. Idea that Ahriman bestowed onto his white settlers™
and their followers and allies is, as any other idea a
thought-form as the imaginary worlds that are in the hidden realms of
the lower world beings, which in turn materialise tulpas; as being in
the realm of pure intelligence, thought-forms are of elusive nature:
they must not be mixes with vision that comes from the heart, from
the Unconscious i.e. from God that in certain cases of mental
derangement it may mean a false vision of the thought-form,
i.e. a tulpa. Truth (gnosis) can be prompted by intelligence or mind
but it cannot be created by intelligent mind, as it comes from
the regions that are unexplored bu conscious mind, explorers™
or white settlers™.
This
epoch indicates the darkest age in the history of both mankind and
humankind; thus the man is quietly waiting in the underground
with his gnosis, while the tulpas are rampantly running amok, and all
these overzealous followers of any ideology or religion gradually
turn into punks or tulpas. The manners they gradually learn have
no connection with God, nor they are based in unchangeable gnosis;
they are materialised illusionary thoughts extracted from the
ideology, as its source in a thought-form. Real gnosis and the
real wisdom is a forbidden knowledge as it is synthesis of the low
and high in which the thought is finding its aim in the vision of
gnosis, which prevents it to become a punk or tulpa and run
aimlessly, the real vision, not imagination, and that vision was
intentionally blurred; today it is blurred more than ever before.
Everything imaginative speculative; that is uncertain treacherous and
highly perilous is promoted today's epoch with its linear-only,
artificial and perilous future. At the end of this revision I shall
explain more closely relationship between a person and his word. As
the Word and Man got lost, the human is entering his darkest age.
As
being a human one has to become an artisan; that is he or she must
become engaged in the real art. It seems to be in the realm of
possible, which has to be yet proven: this is the art of annihilation
of the prokaryotic human in the body of the Man. And enable the
full and dignified life of God to be re-established in the body of a
new person, a eukaryote. A hint: as long one has any
expectations of a prokaryotic human, that person is not ready to
learn the Art. Change applies to revisions; growing with each
of them giving each a different Akh of life out there.
But the Original is constant, often not understood or is
misunderstood; thus, no matter how many times I do go over the
subject, as being not constant, it is very likely to be
misunderstood. It is so for the reason of being channelled, recorded
and processed at one time, and promptly forgotten or partly
forgotten; later it was edited in different context, which caused
obfuscation of the original – which is still there in the
Unconscious, as always. It will be also recorded in books or on
CD or other electronic media, and can be obtained only by personally
meeting TAO-HU/Bruno HRUST. Pilgrims would venture a
long and arduous journey to my Dom in the old days; successful ones
where blessed. The hacker could not know the real know of the hacked;
when he did know was to late, as Lono was doing his bit; the hacked
was terrorised for as long as it needed to gather beyond doubt info
about the identity of computer and the whereabouts of the hacker.
Elegance:
the Akh of a Man & a Woman (R26)
"The
shoe is of Vienna style, but it is on the foot of a peasant".
That
foot, being a prokaryotic, peasant and rogue, is unable to change; it
hurts, but loo, it hurts the others too, it is not just deforming the
beautiful and stylish shoe; blisters pile up that and turn into nasty
calluses just to counteract the hurt of a peasant foot that is numb,
all over the body and a soul and in the scull. Some would consider
them as stubborn and various acts of evilness are very common
occurrence; to civilise them is hard thus civilised people avoid
them. They usually settle close to the civilisation and are used as
the lowest of the low work force, but to really rely on them is to be
a looser in the game as they are vindictive and most primitive;
Varaždin was the capitol city of Croatia, with its cemetery, the
most elegant in Europe at the time. It was set on fire in 1776 that
burned to the ground more than half of the city and the Capitol was
moved to Zagreb; it was done buy prokaryotes, unmoved by the
National; the pleb was always suffering under God and the
National; it is that "most terrible suffering" that made
him stuck. To an elegant city arrived that foot on foot, and there it
was, the rather punk shoes that seem just right for the peasant foot
and elegant too; too elegant to suit the peasant foot, too good to be
true. Did the shoe realised that does not fit? Maybe yes, maybe no;
it is too clumsy and too rough, but the foot claimed to be otherwise
clean of any other shoe, thus it demanded to be and it is, as nasty
as could be, but included. And the shoe is now as obedient as it
could be; and it sees wherever it can not to hurt, but to be
hurt-less.
Akh-Bah,
Akh-Bah...
Style
and elegance attracts the Akh, which will complete a human,
thus making Man, Woman. # An ordinary human will brush of the
Elegance, and will resume its oafish attitude, no doubt... # But you
are the one, one of those among many that appear just as an ordinary
human, but... # Elegance makes you not different from others, as in
the mob you look the same and equal... # But when one looks from the
distance one can clearly distinguish that man among humans... # Light
gone, oafishness bloats in its sacred spot; in the vastness of Bah...
as a trace of that Akh. # Angels though sinners, belong to
Light, to Akh; and in lower world the light of Akh
shines not. # The quivering Akh hid among Bah; light
hides. In dark of Bah the way to Akh cannot be seen. #
Light at the end of the tunnel is that Akh I see, as hope in
the darkness of Bah, glows for me. # Afraid in darkness of
lower world of the Bah, Light is lost and sun could not make
one see... # As the science without understanding is rough; and it is
cruel way left to human without Akh. # Akh is
the understanding that the Light brings; as it comes from the gnosis
with the Truth in it. # Truth is that Light I refer, when I think of
God: Akh, the invisible Light, Bah, in the deep dark. #
To God the Akh belongs, within injured hearts; of a man
estranged, cut asunder from his God. My angels, rise up and return to
Akh.
Change
should have an appeal to every honest person; even to an honest
crook.
What
the future holds?
It
contains a Sovereign Book (Change) and a Sovereign Cover
(VII.); Elegance shows you how those “fallen angels” are
discerned from the rest of the fallen world of today, and they will
be taken back eventually, to the arms of the invisible Akh...
as materially minded humans will stick to the material “light”,
which they can see with their scientific, material eyes, and this
despite the writings on the wall, as the scientific Man does not want
them and making the life very awkward for them; it simply means that
some humans will survive, as being with angels and God they will have
purpose of life while those humans in the camp of scientific Man are
doomed, as in view that they are already considered as “useless
eaters” and the scientific Man has already technology in place
where the human robots can be created that are more efficient, more
reliable. They are without personality and personal problems or
traumas; with no change in physical appearance. It contains elegance
at its best. [Remember that in the spy game there is at risk the
very life of the spy; and rightly so. They reap exactly what they
saw; if their master is evil they reap evil, if they are god, i.e. of
God and of the National, they are rewarded accordingly... as God
would reward every noble and honest one.]
Scientific
Man is in American camp that is Pentecostal and evil; it is different
sort of man, it is Rudolf Steiner's Ahriman and is not that Gnostic
man that I am referring to. I am talking about Akh, as the
sacred Light from within; about the person that though may be a
fallen one in this fallen world, is a sacred one to the begin with –
as only from within a sacred body comes a sacred Light, the Akh.
In fact though the Americans qualified to join me in the Project
Uran, it has to be stressed that American government does not, as
long it serves the Ahriman's evil – and the same goes any other
person or government. [It is your responsibility to know exactly,
whom you executing the job for...]
To
begin with, no person or government can experience happiness if
dealing with warmongers and meddlers in other peoples'
affairs, so we have to endeavour in bringing America down to its
right place; all super organisations have to be dismantled; trade has
to be based on gold and bartering and has to be done directly between
two parties without intermediaries that involves usury, as the
banks, too, must fall within national or state boundaries. Here I
recall an old adage that those who sew the pumpkins with the devil
their heads are used in breaking the pumpkins. So, be careful.
[There is no mercy for spies, especially not for cyber spies.]
It
is easier said than done, I can understand this, as I am in the same
situation; all situations are de facto and, as such, they are
so trivial and temporal as one business is not even finished, and how
it could be if it has not been attended to... and the other is
begging for attention. Alas, so many loose ends and unfinished
businesses, practically with every one let have a drink, mate or
a con, before the world comes to an end. In fact I mean so,
especially today: here is such a humidity that the carpet slipped
under my feet early in the morning and I twisted my leg and hurt my
knee; later in the day the printer started malfunction, jamming the
paper every time, probably the paper is too wet. I am using 70 g/m²
paper and have been anticipating monsoonal weather, and timely
ordered just one ream 80 g/m² paper, but succumbed to the reality
that I have to put up without as my pension my not be coming, which
is true, so I have to be now without those things. It is terrible; I
am sure that you agree. Even if you do not agree, it is still
terrible. I know, you agree this time. And it makes me so happy. Ask
your local news agent to order this material, and put it for sale at
$50; it will sell like a hot cake. I know it from the first hand as I
have experience and have heard a young lady screaming across a street
in Zagreb, when I was selling the stuff my-self, when I was in
Croatia, 1991: “Dad buy this, it is superb!” It was really nice
to hear this then, 24 years ago; I was in heaven, and I am in heaven
now. Whenever I work on the Project Uran, I am in heaven. What
you think about that stuff of 24 years ago in comparison with this
one? There is really no comparison of any of the stuff that I write,
with any other stuff as all of the human creation is in the sphere of
super-existence; as the stuff that is offered here is in
supra-existence there is no criterion to compare them. Even
two different works that I write are unique and on their own. I do
not claim them as my own; they come from Uran, from Hrvat. Become a
member of the Party of the National.
When
I was roughly 8 or 9 years old, I was spending my school vacations
with my mother and her new family in Djakovo, Slavonia. One day my
uncle, Vince, was beating and whipping the mare, Fanny, most savagely
that the mare was crying. I have begged him to stop, and he snapped
at me: "Shut up, you do not know animals; I spent all my life
with them and know what they need". My uncle was a peasant and
was in a direct contact, with animals... [Additions in square
brackets, like this one, are put in revision R56.]
The
mare knew it too, and although being of a different kind of animal
she knew exactly at which spot she displeased him; though she was
grateful for my trying to save her, she really did not expect any
real outcome of that as she knew what was going on better than I did.
In order to be bestowed by real power that does not corrupt, one has
to acquire the real attitude that come with the elegance; do not get
me wrong, not the one is expression, but rather that one that is
hidden, where the other point to its invisibility is where everyone
knows without a visible signs and everyone is really scared and
paranoid because of its realness. When I say that I am determined to
make the world clean of evilness that take expression, then those who
are really in the know of what I am saying, are really scared;
whereas all the rest of the hypocrites will not even notice that a
change is in place. [On the state-level, the spies are handled as a
business; they are already a kind of One World, federalist Masonic.
Privately, as national Masonry or Mafia it is handled differently, in
most educative manner that some find as awful; it old-fashioned of
course, that causes real nightmare to real crooks.]
5
June 2015: I am back at home; in Abode-NN I feel at peace. Hanuma
came out of hospital just in time to collect me from airport. Linda
is not here; she is with her maternal grandparents, to may great
sorrow. She was taken there when Hanuma was taken to hospital: an
oafish person can and is liable to behave only oafishly and
cause extreme disasters; Hanuma still did not learn that a country
girl is always a country girl and some will never learn the manners.
Will I ever have my dear Linda again? Planning in this oafish
environment is futile; it brought me so many disappointments: either
it was me or the others; one ought to plan life matters with the real
people. One has to create first the real elements of life, adoring
them with elegance, and play or plan with them. [Be honest at all
times; do not engage in activities that are beyond dignity of a man.
By doing right thing at all time, you will maintain optimum health as
you will have good sleep.]
Please
bear in mind that although the author has the concept of the whole in
his heart, i.e. in the realm of the Unconscious, the mind can process
only as much at one time as it takes for one revision; as a narrative
of eternal God the story befits its hero, Uran. From the ashes of
Nietzsche's dead God comes a new One.
When
one hopes that the hackers have stopped there comes another attack;
well, the human in me will have plenty of entertainment when we
gather some of what we have not right now and the hackers will
dragged out of the mouse-holes. [Spaying is the lowest of low; the
Ahriman needs it and has introduce it.]
The
Change
It
all depends of the "material" the person or any other
element of life is made of thus it is very simple scientific formula
to be worked out, available even to those who never had anything to
do with the science and school; but for those total peasants that
have stuck in a fixed modality of the lowest of low is every
progress. It is just another waste of time and effort, as they
participate in life in their initial capacity: as the basic humans on
the level of animals, as a work-force.
The
next level for a progressive peasant that is keen to leave the animal
level and join the progressive human club, is either in endeavouring
to advance his environment in the country, by his being the
unbreakable connection with the city or to try hard in learning the
manners for the city-living and to act as a representative of
his environment of the village, without bringing his or her village
to the city... by bearing in mind their origin.
This
is the hardest part; as the peasant usually cannot see the difference
in anything, thus his or her tendency is to bring those two vastly
different areas together thus many cities have become greater
villages of multicultural kind, damaging or hindering the
process of transformation of a prokaryotic element into a eukaryote,
which is the material for a sovereign as a pillar of a nation, i.e.
the educating the national element, of which the higher level of
education is meant to take place in the city, not in the villages.
Regardless of being a creature of God, a prokaryote is to be
further modelled into a eukaryote, to become a real man and
sovereign, a task that God has left to man in order to prove himself
as worthy of God. Prokaryote is in a realm of pre-national
existence, but, as very close to a eukaryote the crafty ones
could pass as eukaryotes to an uneducated eye in a constantly
changing or a developing society; as such he or she stuck and as
prokaryotes and a punks, at the lowest life of the low, they
are unable of being to service to God or the National and will be at
the disservice to their nations, but in high demand for the service
of the Ahriman's Masonic and anti-national services. [No police
can save you or protect you as a wrongdoer; doing always the right
thing is your key to safe life.]
Today's
governments never pay any attention to that issue, thus the problem
is growing by the day. A several generations lives in the city
for hundreds of years, and, all of the sudden, if being analysed,
they found that they lack city manners, wisdom and that their
patriotism is a mere consumerism. It has tremendous effect on the
National, as the city has become a murky pond where all sort of dirty
stuff coexists; a spy hive. As citizens they are all equalled by the
verdict of the human-made law and their ground is shaky: they are
neither citizen nor they are villagers as nobodies they can be made
into punks as antipode of the National; federalist Masonic ideologies
and fake nationalisms thrive in such an environment. [This paper
will tell you about things that you are not supposed to know; it is
now up to you to pay hid to it or not.]