Something really terrible came to our knowledge today!
No words can describe the doing of the Vatican, the Roman Catholic Church, throughout the ages, but the things its representatives have been doing in the past decades is beyond comprehensions for the normal human being. Yet it has been happening and even today these members of the clergy are performing crimes against humanity, genocide, abuse, torture, rape, murder etc thinking that they are immune from being brought to justice.
Reading about the resignation of pope Benedict XVI we found out some of the things that the church have been doing in Canada with the help and cover of the Canadian government and authorities.
We have added the link of the website in "My Blog List" on the right of our blog page.
Here we include one of the articles that touched us the most, prepare yourself to read something very disturbing.
Posted
on January 11, 2013 by itccs by Kevin D. Annett
I don't remember a lot of my
dreams, but last night's was stark and unforgettable. My murdered friend Billie
Combes came and spoke to me.
He looked as sad as ever, but his
eyes were sharp, like his tone. Billie barked at me,
"You're forgetting about all
the children, Kev! They're still waiting for you. They're waiting to come home.
They want to speak. Don't fail them! Don't!"
As in life, so in death. Billie
never forgot the children. Whenever he stumbled into the studio of my radio
program in Vancouver, he'd break down on the air and sob about the horror he
refused to let go of: the memory of watching children be slowly tortured and
killed, and then buried in secret by catholic priests at the Kamloops and
Mission "Indian residential schools" during the mid 1960's.
"They
stretched one little girl on that rack and raped her until she died. I heard
her scream and scream for help, I'll never forget her screams. She got buried
with the rest of them at Kamloops, in the orchard. I saw Brother Murphy dump a
bunch of those little stiff bodies into the same hole one night."
Billie Combes was a conduit for
the screams of those lost and betrayed kids, like any prophet is, crying out
the only note he could to a deaf and blind world. His refusal to do what a
guilty society orders and requires, and "have closure and move on"
kept the crime alive.
That made Billie a risk to those
responsible, and so it led to his own murder by lethal injection, on February
27, 2011, in St. Paul's catholic hospital in Vancouver.
Maybe my failure to save Billie
causes me to still dream about him. I know that my sleepless nights come, too,
from my own refusal to "heal" and allow those mass graves to become
snugly out of mind. But the bigger truth is that my friend's appearance last
night was meant for more than me.
Consider ourselves.
How easily hundreds of us will
flock to protests about abstractions like aboriginal treaty rights, but never
demand with equal passion the return of those small bones, and the prosecution
of their churchly killers.
And how is it that not a
single aboriginal "leader" will do what tradition and justice
demands, and honor the dead by opening up the soil over the mass graves of
their own relatives, killed by church and state?
Why am I alone in this active
concern? Where is the "grassroots movement" to hold a Nuremberg
Tribunal for Canada's War Crimes?
And why, o why, do the survivors
of Canada's Holocaust continue to beg for morsels or acceptance from the Church
Psychopaths who sodomized and sterilized and electrocuted little boys and girls
for pleasure, or profit?
Does it matter to you? Do you too
hear the screams that never stop?
If you don't, then stop reading
this, right now. But if you do, then you already know that there can be no
relief for you except to do the justice that the dead children are crying out
for.
One day, if you believe the
Bible, a big fight broke out among Jesus' friends and followers. They couldn't
agree about who and what mattered the most on earth, and in the "kingdom
of heaven".
Jesus cut through the hassle with
a simple action. He took a small child and placed her in the midst of all the
squabblers, and said to them,
"Here is the one who matters
most in heaven"
Being a complete realist, Jesus
didn't add, "and on earth too", for he knew that then, as now,
children are the chattels of others, and are always the first to die.
Reminding us about who really
matters is what I and a few others keep trying to do over the years. But the
child we are placing in front of all of you is not just the one who is
blood-soaked and unmoving. She is also the one who suffers tonight, towards
whom we are equally as heartless: the living and tortured children of a Canada
that is a world leader in child rape and trafficking, and in the official and
legal encouragement of both.
In 2007, Delmar Johnny, a
Cowichan friend on Vancouver Island, told me,
"Before the whites arrived,
our people used to kill anyone in the village who harmed a child. Just like
that. No second chance. Because we knew that if our children were damaged and
broken, our people had no future. But now, after residential school, our
children don't matter anymore and the child rapists sit on our band
councils".
What can Delmar expect, after
all, from a Christian Canada that still teaches that the world and our children
are born depraved and incomplete, and are in need of forcible
"correction"?
How can any of us survive a
deliberate corruption that is so powerful that it dulls and destroys our most basic
instinct: the urge and ability to protect our young against all who would harm
them, including those in power?
Child rapists in Canada do on
average less than one year in prison before being released to destroy another
young life. More than a million kids are trafficked every year by the
government, many of them into the homes of violent offenders. And in 1999,
UNESCO named Vancouver, Canada as one of three major centers in the world where
organized child trafficking goes on "with unofficial police and judicial
protection".
And so it's small wonder that
Canadians don't care enough about the mass graves of residential school
children to unearth them and ask who put them there.
In the land now called Palestine
and Israel, a people called the Canaanites worshiped a great Fire God they
called Moloch, who thrived off the sacrifice of new born Canaanite babies. All
of the law-abiding, religious folk back then dutifully tossed their kids into
the flames to insure a good harvest and keep the system working.
Some things never change.
Apparently, the Canaanite parents
had the option of handing over their children to professionals to immolate,
sparing them anguish and doubts about the system. In the same way, Canadian
parents hand over their own children at birth to a Moloch system to register,
process, "educate", care for and ultimately use those innocents like
cattle, including by routinely culling and slaughtering them.
I was going to say that none of
this crime has to be. But of course it does. The violation of our innocence and
our children is a cornerstone of a corporate hierarchical society. For in the
words of the founder of modern public relations, Edward Bernays,
"Is it not possible to control and regiment the masses
according to our will without their knowing about it? Is it not the case that
only by crushing and re-forming the will of the majority at a tender age that a
small ruling class can direct millions of otherwise independent people?"
Don't think for a moment that all
of this suffering and exploitation of children is some big accident or failure
of the system. On the contrary: it's how the system works. And that's why none
of it will ever stop until that system and the spirit and attitude behind it
comes crashing down.
Perhaps, one day, our latent
capacity to fight and die for any child and thereby ensure our future will
indeed become "Idle No More".
And yet, the mass refusal of
Canadians, regardless of their pigmentation, to win justice for 50,000 dead
Indian kids is their honest acknowledgement of this hard fact about how their
society works. Children are raised to be expendable. For that to change, our
very thinking and daily life has to be uprooted in the manner prescribed by
Jesus himself: by bringing down the mighty from their thrones, and raising up
the lowliest among us.
So let's stop putting off the
inevitable confrontation and begin dismantling all that enslaves and destroys
us and our children.
Bring home the innocents who have
died and lock up their killers and those of church and state who helped them.
Stop paying taxes and obeying the
laws of a child-murdering Canada and the churches it shields.
And pull the still-living
children out of the schools and social services and economic system that is
indoctrinating them to become tomorrow's faithful killers.
Know, however, that as with
Billie Combes, doing all this will likely cost you your life. But if the life
of a single child isn't worth such a sacrifice, then ask yourself: what is?
Even if we know how much evil is in the world at the moment it is still very hard to hear certain things and not think how can people do certain things, it is really a terrible affair, but it is part of the plan of the NWO to eliminate most of the population and certainly eliminating the children it's a very efficient way to do just that.
Jah help us all!
Of a fact one thing is sure, and that is that Babylon is going to fall, it is written in the book of Revelation 17:
Of a fact one
thing is sure, and that is that Babylon is going to fall, it is written in the
book of Revelation 17:
And there came one of the seven angels which had the seven vials, and talked with me, saying unto me, Come hither; I will shew unto thee the judgment of the great whore that sitteth upon many waters:
With whom the kings of the earth have
committed fornication, and the inhabitants of the earth have been made drunk
with the wine of her fornication.
So he carried me away in the spirit
into the wilderness: and I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet coloured beast, full
of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns.
And the woman was arrayed in purple
and scarlet colour, and decked with gold and precious stones and pearls, having
a golden cup in her hand full of abominations and filthiness of her
fornication:
And upon her forehead was a
name written, MYSTERY, BABYLON THE GREAT, THE MOTHER OF HARLOTS AND
ABOMINATIONS OF THE EARTH.
And I saw the woman drunken with the
blood of the saints, and with the blood of the martyrs of Jesus: and when I saw
her, I wondered with great admiration.
The time of the kingdom of the Vatican is coming to its end.
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