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Defending the National Church From Alien Transactions

Whether English, Rus or Serbian, the national Church must trace back to its origins and its identity must not be sold or misappropriated. An Official Act Many years ago I asked the British government in writing why they had flung a pot of paint at my sister’s public presentation of the English Church and smeared satanic graffiti over it – in front of all the onlookers – when I thought they were going to promote her achievement instead. The British State gave their official written reply in public and on the same government forum (which had also received local-tier government funds to operate) on which I had asked the question, stating: “The English Church is irrelevant”. “ By Divine Right” In writing and on the same public platform I responded to their official reply by underlining Angela’s insistence that Jesus is the rightful King of the English, but again they officially replied, in public and in writing, that their human monarch had been appointed by divine right . O

Ukraine on the Right Side of History

While Germany went to the bank to cash in a British government bond and proceeded on to Lodz, the Ukrainian Child became the rising star of the day: Slava Ukraini! A Broken Record The day came in early 2024 that I received by post a clock from Mexico with a note which read: Brother, many years passed, it never worked, German biological clock expired! Sod that! , thought brother, and flung the clock into the sea, with the farewell words:. Let it float to Batavia, and following the currents of the oceans wash up at Rotterdam by sea mail. If ever it gets there, they can fix it themselves, only they know what goes on in their head, I sure don’t. For me it all became a broken record! By this time he had just entered into spiritual contact with a Child of Mother Rus, the one he called a Cossack, and he really didn’t have any time for a broken clock. Let’s say it’s right twice a day , he thought as it floated away in the Strait of Dover, and his parting sermon on the matter was: It

Komm Theo wir fahren nach Lodz – OK, Bye!

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The spiritual Rus Mother had said to me many years ago in Italy: You can stay with us! , and that is what I decided to do. So Long Then! I informed my sister of this decision several months ago as mentioned here on Party space in the 30th April 2024 publication From the Cape of Good Hope to Rotterdam , where I mentioned the prospect of a ‘thirty year journey of good hope and fortune for a bottle of brandy to reach the Rhine’. In fact I assured her mana that I will never again repeat either by mouth or by handwriting her offer to Germany and Switzerland, it’s been up and running at The Party in both its versions since 2018, and if they prefer to go without the Rhine Church, I won’t be running down the street to Lodz after them! The train was supposed to travel from Germany to Switzerland, not to Poland, but if they decided to go there instead, then, as stated: Ich laufe euch der Straße entlang nicht hinterher! Then good-bye and farewell! Your god be with you and Hals-