Das eigene Kind der Deutschen Mutter

From the series Memoirs of a Hun – Part 6

Whose Child?

On asking the question Which Mother In High would open the door to the cuckoo, the answer must only be: not one!

A mother-bird knows that a cuckoo in the nest is bad news, and if she finds its egg and recognises it as such, out the egg goes over the nest’s parapet. In fact, not every broken egg found at the bottom of a nest has been thrown out by the deceiving bird, sometimes it’s the cuckoo’s own egg that gets identified and rejected.

This brings us to a communion event going back to some months ago in which the German Lady showed me the prospective British cuckoo walking from Belgium into Germany, I should imagine somewhere on the way to Aachen.

He was looking around surprised that no-one would hear or see him or open any doors. It was to the effect: Cuckoo, can anyone hear me? Cuckoo, can anyone see me? Cuckoo, is there a nest for me?

The German Mother already saved the English Child and didn’t recognise this Eindringling, so sorry old chap but back you go!

Here is today’s Party song again.

Vorsehung

Having foreseen a British plan to infiltrate Germany with an alien agenda in regards to the Rhine Church and thereby replace the German Child, the German Lady showed me that the enterprise was destined to fail.

This communication was preceded several months earlier by another in which it was shown me that a column of British establishment people intended marching from the west into Aachen. And so we can see that all it would take is one cuckoo’s egg to replace the One Child, and instead of the German Church Under the Full Moon we’d have had a foreign implant masterminded in Whitehall.

The Serbian Child

After Angela and I returned to Serbia at Easter, before returning to Italy from the Rotten Floorboard I had a vision in which one Serbian Child only appeared and was standing talking in front of a refugee centre for Serbs from Kosovo.

The words he spoke were of a language unknown to me, one not spoken on Earth, and later when I told Angela, she explained what we both already knew: she had been working for the One Serbian Mother and her One Child, there was no other child and no alien or fictional one was going to be implanted by foreign powers and their agendas.

Being spiritual, the Child is protected by its spiritual Mother, whether Serbian or German, English or Italian, and when need be, one will find safety in the house of another, as was with the English Child, but it will never be a foreign, human, alien agenda that dictates the scene – for all that some human powers that be keep trying!

Es gibt nur eine Deutsche Heilige Mutter

The German Lady isn’t going to sacrifice Her Child for a cuckoo and she won’t allow the Rhine Church to be given away als Wiedergutmachung, not even for the terrible crimes I committed.

Now it’s been mentioned in the past not to conflate Angela Hun with her brother, because what I did, she is not responsible for. However, she refuses to be locked up in a prison and consequently fled, her brother taking her place. And so long as he’s sitting in a prison, she isn’t coming back!




Sorry If This Hurts but I Won’t Apologise!

On my part, I chose not to apologise for my participation in the second great war: that was then, and the last words we said while forming one line along the Rhine as the enemy’s tanks and divisions advanced were: Sie kommen hier nicht weiter!

Our Panzer, which we had named Attila, remained in place, its turret facing west. If a Hun surrendered, it would be over and we’d lose! Others would come and replace the German Lady’s Child and dismantle the Church Under the Full Moon.

As for Angela, when she’s dedicating herself to a Lady In High, she will not accept the wrong mother and wrong child rhetoric, that’s how it is, and until such time the German State has accepted this, she isn’t going to turn up!

Validity

At the start Angela worked with One Serbian Mother and Child by way of Valjevo and not the Rotten Plank, and notwithstanding betrayal and foreign interference, the Serbian Lady prevailed and in spiritual communion went with Angela to Germany to the German Mother. This is the only legal road and the only one my sister Hun recognises as valid, in the same way as her work in Italy was valid because it rested upon the road Valjevo-Liguria, as recently explained here on Party space.

If the German State cannot recognise this validity and tries changing the cards on the table, then the German Mother will render the falsified enterprise null, void and vain before it even takes traction.

This page is the continuation of our last publication Memoirs of a Hun – Part 5: Divine Motherly Love.


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