The French Stamp in the Hun’s Passport

The Gendarmes and the Passport

In this evening’s print at The Party, which follows our last page A Reign Founded in the Holy Spirit, we are looking at the communion that came to the Hun when, not long before leaving with sister for England after the last journey to Serbia, in a vision he was in the port town of Calais in France, where two French Gendarmes came asking for his passport. I gave them the document, and the commander among them placed a stamp on a page within the passport, handed it back to me and said: Do not stay long in England!

Alexandra has explained to me the connections this has with other communion events that took place and were set in Italy, in France, in England and in Mexico.

The Mexican Holy Mother

On the 31st August 2019, Angela departed from England to Mexico. Not many days before that, she and I had gone to visit Alexandra one late evening, and the two stayed up till the early hours talking and discussing matters. But when my sister finally left with her suitcase, it was very hard for me, as she had already been turned down after her work offer to Germany the year before, and she had waited in vain for a response.

That same night, before dawn of the 1st September, a very detailed communion event came to me, informing me that Angela had arrived in Mexico and, furthermore, that her departure corresponded with the end of the UK and the start of Sovereign England.

In this vision, I too had gone to Mexico and met her as we descended towards the arrival hall, as described in our publication of 29th April 2021 under the title El Bolígrafo Mexicano – Many Pens in Mexico. It was here that the Santa Madre Mexicana said twice to me when I handed Her my expired passport: This is not a passport, it’s a visa. Later, She was standing at a counter looking at the passport and reading some words written in it, and She stopped after reading a name that She pronounced as both Enrico, and Enrique.

According to Alexandra, the only way an expired passport could hold a valid visa, is if the latter was of an authority that surpassed the passport itself. And she went on to explain that the French stamp placed in my passport remained valid even after the passport’s expiry date.

It Was Sovereign England

During the pre-dawn hours of the 1st September 2019, when I left the building as explained in the article of the above link, the whole place was newly decorated in white, in England, and the people there were all English. It was on that day when Sovereign England came to be, just as Angela left for Mexico. And shortly thereafter, in the communion, I too departed.

As Alexandra pointed out, in accordance with the order of the French Gendarme officer, I did not remain long in Sovereign England!

Readers will be aware from Party publications that the UK establishment refused to accept the Reign of God’s Son, Jesus our Lord and Saviour, and instead chose to continue challenging him beyond their expiry date, believing that Boris Johnson will create miracles and overthrow Destiny.

To date, whatever he has set his hand to, starting with forty new hospitals, 25,000 new imported nurses, a powerhouse of the north and a bridge from Scotland to Ireland – has resulted in failure, for clearly the Spirit is against him.

He is still challenging all the odds and has come out as the self-proclaimed world leader of an alliance against Russia, in one last destructive attempt at all-or-nothing.

This is the same person who Mädel told me, in late summer of 2019, not to allow anywhere near her or her work. The man is doomed to failure together with his establishment!