Universal Father 37

Universal Father Message, November 24, 2014

Bells are sounding

throughout Creation

near and far.

Stay the course, Mine Own.
You shall see.
Wipe Your tears.

Advancing armies are scattered witless,

literally.

Yet controlling forces persist.

Sound erupts,
spewing from the mouth of a single monster,
underground in Australia.

A few last pernicious thugs

of high pecking order
are cooperating as never before,
one great stand against humanity.

The conglomerate monster

spews commands

to global puppets,
to robotoids and to humans,
laced with false assurances.

What say Ye, My Precious Ones?

Adonai,
Universal Father