By Anna Von Reitz
The name "Mary" is a sorrowful name, the opposite
of "Sarah". She who weeps v. She who laughs. Let both come before Our Father for
settlement of their claims.
It's time and indeed, past time, for these things
to be settled. We are weary of waiting and existing and watching the old
falsehoods pass away. Let them be gone, like a bad dream, like foam on a wave of
the sea, like the darkness fading before dawn.
An end. A funeral for falsehoods.
The World Bank signed accords under the auspices of
the "Committee of 300" distributing the "Spiritual White Boy" accounts in 2012,
in response to foreclosure of their various organizations by the Paradigm
Project. They assigned an "M1" --- King Anthony Santiago Martin, and allowed
each government to appoint a countersigner on accounts provided for humanitarian
purposes.
And still nothing happens.
Five years later, and still nothing happens.
Just the same old, stale, ugly crap.
And Karen Hudes, pretending to be a "Whistleblower"
--- LMAO--- accusing me of being an agent for the Vatican.
For the ignorant among us, the Vatican is just a
Property Management Firm for the Holy See. It has its own bank and so what?
The actual Bank of Banks is the Vatican Chancery
Court.
All courts are banks.
And so, the Vatican Chancery Court is where I went
to lodge our claims in behalf of Yeshuah, also known as Jesus ben Joseph, the
Nazorean, a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief.
Grief, as His Mother wept. Grief, as He struggled
to enlighten Mankind and found that even His Disciples were stupid and unclean
and disloyal and unable to decipher even the smallest part of Divine Wisdom
without help. So He sent the Holy Spirit upon us, all who love Him.
I want to thank Mary and those of her namesake.
There is one woman named Mary who has faithfully,
month after month, sent me a check for $25.
I suspect that she is like millions of Americans
living on a fixed income, perhaps a retiree, or one of the millions who are
disabled, who has been sharing her "Widow's Mite" in faith that we are doing the
right thing.
Her contribution amounts to $300 per year..... the
lion's share of three telephone line extensions, 2700 black and white copies, a
decent laptop for a paralegal working in a remote place, one month's worth of an
office electrical bill.
Does it matter?
Would we have been able to make the progress we
have made without Mary? No, we would not. It is because of her and people like
her that all justice is upheld in the world, that all kindness is remembered,
that our race is worth saving, and that all our lives are made noble.
Can you stub your toe without hurting your whole
body? No.
And if the smallest part of you rejoices, does it
not have its impact on all the rest?
Never give up and never think that just because you
are only one person or because you are old or you are poor that you are not
important. You have a choice and you have a voice.
Never think that because you weep you will not
laugh again.
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