They had as their king the angel of the abyss; his name in Hebrew is Abaddon, and in Greek he has the name Apollyon. Revelation 9:11
His body lay in state, deep in the Womb of Isis. George Washington stared down from his Apotheosis, surrounded by demons, pagan gods and occult symbols. Down the street, just a few blocks from the nation’s capital, the highest ranking Masons in the Scottish Rite held a rising ceremony and with demonic precision worked the work that would raise the dead President to the skies and make him a god. Across the sea, under a similar dome, overlooked by statues of fallen angels, paintings of obscene gods and occult symbols, Pope Francis held a Mass for the resurrection of the dead.
Obama was dead. Thousands lined up to view his casket. Strangely draped in black, the absence of the American flag, noticed by millions, went unmentioned in the mainstream media. In a country deeply divided, those who wept were matched, almost to a man, by those who openly celebrated.
Three days had passed since a sniper’s bullet had destroyed the President’s head. The world had been watching. Media reports had speculated that that speech would announce the imposition of Martial Law and the suspension of the National Elections… Everyone had been watching.
The President had turned his head to look at the left hand Teleprompter when suddenly and without warning his head jerked and the right side of his face seemed to disappear. Yes, the President was dead, taken out by a Secret Service Sniper, suddenly aware of the massive crime being acted out in his presence. The President was dead and the whole world had watched him die.
The line passing the coffin was paused momentarily as the Archbishop of Washington was escorted in. He stood quietly for a moment. His eyes seemed to penetrate the dark cloth and the box, staring at the body of the man inside. Somberly, he made the Sign of the Cross and raised both hands, thinking to bless the dead and raise his soul from the depths of Purgatory…
The sons gather wood, the fathers light the fire, and the women knead dough to make cakes for the queen of heaven, and they pour out drink offerings to other gods so that they provoke Me to anger. Jeremiah 7:18
Suddenly an image, visible to all present and to the television audience, appeared above the casket, floating halfway between that box and the deified George Washington above. It was a woman… not ghost like, but very real… as if of flesh and blood. Draped in the clothing of first century Israel, Catholics, Protestants, Pagans and Muslims all identified her as Mary. Those deep in the occult knew her as Isis, the Queen of Heaven.
Her arms raised, as if in prayer, she spoke in a voice almost masculine, “This is my beloved son, in whom I am well pleased.” Standing, as if in a trance, the people stared. The image vanished as quickly as it appeared. As the people lowered their eyes, the flag, without human hands, but with the precision of a National Honor Guard, lifted slowly, folded by unseen hands. No sooner was it laid on the ceremonial table than the casket opened, this with equal solemnity like the flag. Slowly the man inside sat up. Seemingly effortlessly, the man, looking like Obama but with an awful scar on the side of his face, climbed out of the death box and made his way to the front. Walking through the velvet cord, he stood in front of the astonished Arch Bishop. With the words, “Well done, my son,” and a brush of the hand, he dismissed the astonished priest.
Microphones appeared in front of him, Cameras came in close for a good look at the scarred face of the once dead President. With his one good eye, the incarnate seed of Satan stared into the cameras, a benevolent smile rising on the left side of his face. “I am Jesus, the son of Mary.” Apollo cooed. “Tomorrow at noon, I will address the United Nations. I would like for my son, Pope Francis to join me there as I address my world.” With that, he turned and walked, his wounded head held high, towards the rear exit to the hall.
And being in torment in Hell, he looked up and saw… Luke 16:23
The soul of the man, Obama, writhed hopelessly in Hell as he watched the events taking place, as if in front of his eyes. He was so overwhelmed by the sense of unfairness that the pain from the flames was secondary; his god had lied to him. He had always known, or at least suspected that it was a lie, but here, the whole truth was blatantly obvious.
I will put hostility between you and the woman, and between your seed and her seed. He will strike your head, and you will strike his heel. Genesis 3:15
The combined works of the witches and warlocks under the Capital Dome, the dome in the Masonic Lodge, and the Dome of Saint Peter’s Cathedral, had worked their magic, the occultic seed from the obelisk had found the demon egg in the womb of Isis… The scientific gurus at CERN had done their part. Instantly incinerated when the portal opened, neither they nor their trillion Dollar machine were of any further use. Apollo, known first as Nimrod, and then as Osiris, who became Apollo, Apollyon and Abaddon, was freed and ten thousand demons had followed. These events had horrified the older folks, but the younger generations, prepared by Hollywood, Television and a godless education, were thrilled… This was every science fiction movie in history come to life… this was awesome!
He opposes and exalts himself above every so-called god or object of worship, so that he sits in God’s sanctuary, publicizing that he himself is God. 2 Thessalonians 2:4
The Pope was joined by leaders of every denomination, from Baptist to Presbyterian to Assemblies, as he rejoiced in the return of Jesus. Jews, who had been predicting the appearance of the Messiah, knew that this was their man. Hindus saw the truth that this was the god who ruled all the other gods, and fell at his feet. Somehow, Muslims, Shia and Sunni alike, recognized this Jesus… this son of Mary as their redeemer, Mahdi and 12th Imam all rolled up into one. Atheists fell on their faces and called him god…
And he was permitted to wage war against the saints and to conquer them. He was also given authority over every tribe, people, language, and nation. Revelation 13:7
Only the Watchmen of the Remnant of the People of God, the Bible believing Christians saw through this supernatural deception. Standing up, as never before, they preached the Gospel and spoke the truth to an unhearing audience. The Word of God had said that this Beast, this risen Destroyer, this Antichrist, would be given the authority to make war against the Saints and to overcome them. They were turned in by friends and family and slaughtered wholesale… but they stood strong to the end and received a Crown of Life on the other side.
Blessed is a man who perseveres under trial; for once he has been approved, he will receive the crown of life which the Lord has promised to those who love Him. James 1:12
It had begun…