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Angela Kehrt Zur ück Today The Party is looking at some of the factors that led to Angela fleeing England on the 1st September 2019 and the consequent decision that she return directly from Mexico to Germany, where she once lived before moving to England. Readers at The Party will no doubt be acquainted with the events of early 2019 when the Hun, on ceasing manual work, was asked to worship the queen, that this demand was combined with an offer of money, that he turned the offer down and was denied any form of income. Later the same year, when The Party in its original version was shut down on 1st September, Angela had already fled during the night of the 31st August, not least because it coincided with the demise of the UK. Since then she has only come back once to visit me for a week wearing Mexican dress to evade detection. Since then it has been decided that next time she returns, it will be directly from Mexico to Germany. By that time, her brother will be out from behind...

Bei der Laterne It was some ten years ago, after I had returned to my Freundin in England, that one night in a dream I was walking up a flight of stone steps towards a road leading to the sea, and there near the top next to a street lantern stood Mädel, and she said: Hallo! Here is today’s first Party song . At the time I pondered over this. Mädel was still going to school and was too young to be publicly known as my girlfriend, and she and Alexandra were both the best childhood friends of my sister Angela. However, a question arose in my mind: when greeting me, did she say this in English, or in German? In the vision it was night time and clearly she had been waiting for me there, knowing I’d be passing by. As things stood back then, I already had the impression of having personally failed in England, but I had to remain on account of Angela and her two friends. And so the question later evolved into the realization that, if I were to depart one day from England, would Freun...

The German Child – and English Child There was never going to be a chance that the Spiritual Mother of the German Folk would accept people try ing to perpetuat e the UK by claiming there is no Spiritual Mother of the English Folk, no sovereign England and no English Church that Angela researched and presented, and that Jesus Son of God cannot be the King of the English Folk – to then hold Angela Hun in a cell to be forced and tormented. Clearly these ghouls would have tried inflicting Hell on the German Mother and Her Child. It is in this context that, several months ago, in a vision I entered the house in Germany where we used to live, where the German Holy Mother had once kissed me on both eyes many years earlier – see our Party publication The Road From Aachen . Entering through the first door (the same first door described in the above-mentioned edition) , I traversed the entire length of the house to the door on the opposite side , and, still within the house, near th...

Contract in Name of German Holy Mother Alexandra’s contract with Germany will specifically state that she is working for the German Holy Mother and Child. Angela’s agreement will confirm the same, while Mädel is quickly learning German in order to blend in when she moves to Germany with her Hun. She understands that working in the Wirtschaft requires these skills. At first Freundin may not be seeing many people coming by, but brother and sister will be helping her out to understand the language. Here is today’s   Party song . In recent Party publications, we have seen that the UK leftovers had tried shutting down the Divine Mother and Child of the German Folk using the same Satan and Moloch they had imported into England for the same purpose, namely to shut down all and every reference to Holy Mother and Child in England, and that the German Lady is defending Herself against this unholy and foreign invasion of Her Sanctity. German Identity The Hun has officially declar...

The Pox Today the Hun is presenting the explanation given by Alexandra to a dream that came to me not many hours ago shortly after dawn today. I found myself having arrived alone in a place called Chivasso in Italy and remembered being there with Mädel when we had gone on an Italian holiday and walked through the town. Proceeding on foot from the station to the town centre, I recognised the central square with a large cathedral that stood there and the central street aligned with porticoes and columns. But I noticed that the pox seemed to be all over the place, including on the walls of the buildings, something like a black sheen through which one could distinguish the bricks or plaster underneath, albeit in a dark-coated film. There were also people about, and they seemed to be in apprehension of the state their town was in, but not desperation. Having turned left heading to what I recalled was another square from where buses departed, I came instead to a different location wh...

Eins, Zwei Mädel! Tonight at The Party we are announcing that Freundin is learning German. S he understood enough when once I said to her: Komm her! a nd to me she came, s o I imagine she won’t have a real problem learning the language fluently. When confronted with the Hun, I strongly doubt anyone here will have the courage to stand up when she goes , even though she’s English . The Hun is the only person who ever stood by her and was willing to do all she ever asked. Here is tonight’s Party tune . Die Wirtschaft The expert in economic recipes and how to serve, she is the person who can connect the kitchen to the tables where people expect to dine well in a deserving ambient. Sadly her skills were turned down here, those in command went running after their own gods and idols, they sent the economy onto the rocks and smashed it up. Where Mädel would have placed a candle on each table in sign of humble recognition and thanksgiving to the High City, they placed bags of petrod...

From Mother to Mother In previous editions, The Party has explained how the German Mother had a scroll buried in the ground within a courtyard in Germany in the land of the Rhine – an area known unto my sister and me as we used to live there. On that scroll depend the foundations of the Church that is under the Full Moon in Heaven. In a communion, I was walking along the road with the Fair Lady of the English Folk in Germany to that courtyard, we entered and went to a location, where I unearthed the scroll. On seeing it, a sense of immense joy filled me, but I never touched it. It was She who held it in Her hand. We have also explained how, once in a communion, I went with the same Spiritual Mother of the British Isles – who had known where to find the German scroll – to a house where the German Lady opened the door and let us in. Instead of a Church there was a stone Hell going in floors beneath the ground, deeper and deeper, all of cold stone. A s we went down to the firs...