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erbert Howells had many doubts. I too find some things hard to comprehend, one of the hardest being Jenny’s cancer. But I too have a tumour which is kept at bay by chemicals. What an irony – a chemist kept able to work by chemicals which shorten his life…..

But does any of it matter?  Does it matter now how little time either of us has left?  Our experience of all the people we have tried to convince is the same. We have tried with some people for years, discussing our many strange experiences and the possible explanations. My only conclusion is that it is an exercise in futility – another strange link back to God’s inspiration and Morgan Robertson’s 1898 short novel, Futility, predating the loss of the Titanic fourteen years later. Not one of the dozens and dozens of people we have spoken to has ever been convinced. Not to the slightest extent has even one of them changed their view of the world or their modus operandi. Well, at any rate, they have not changed for the better as a result of anything we have said. The only changes we have seen have been for the worse, in relation to ‘new opportunities’, or increasing concerns with their 'security'.

I dedicated my latest book, Fragments of an Outer Mind to my wife, Jenny and to John Ashworth, the nearest thing I have had to a friend in New Zealand. John is a civil engineer I have known now for sixteen years, through my sewage and industrial wastewater work.  He has been personally involved with me in  a number of significant coincidence experiences, yet he is quite determined it has to be chance.  We have tried with so many people over these last twenty-two years. We tried with my mother, my sister, my son, my daughter, Jenny’s daughters, her sister, her parents and the multitude of people we have encountered over the years, the Marys, Johns, Pauls, Andys, Ians, Macs and Garys, the Nevilles, Tonys, Robs, Ivys, Davids, Fionas, Richards, and all the rest….. It has always been the same. A few wondered for a while. Maybe they talked to other people, or maybe it was just too ‘way out’ or too difficult. There was no vital organ of the community, The Times, the NZ Herald, the BBC, TVNZ, saying “Hey look at this!” There was no stamp of ‘Nihil Obstat’.

Incidentally, in the Australian and NZ Churches’ Ecumenical Hymnbook, With One Voice, the Nihil Obstat is dated 29th December 1976. The Nihil Obstat is the statement that there is nothing in a book which offends the doctrines of the Roman Catholic Church. It has passed the holy censor. It is not something I aspire to.

Written in brief, American -style, that date is 12.29.76. That sequence contains Code 229 which is the Alpha and Omega Code for God’s Justice and the End of the World. I only noticed that this morning as I checked the date of publication of the hymn book. The idea came to me to check the time on my watch as I saw the date of the Nihil Obstat. It was 12.29.39 pm. I photographed the page of my notebook with my watch at 12.29.53 pm and the previous page at 12.29.59 pm.

Not one person has ever listened. Today is 24th November. In the A & Ω Codes, it is a link both to Belshazzar’s Feast and hence, via the LNW Railway, to the  Appointment in Samarra. For mankind, the writing is indeed on the wall. * Note added – See Endnote.

Perhaps God has always known that would be the outcome of our efforts. He wanted us to try. We have. And we have failed, at least as far as people are concerned.  But as far as evidence is concerned, our work has been an astounding success.

We have proved conclusively that there is Design, a precise pattern in the random noise of world events. By inference, there must be a Designer. Every single day now brings more powerful proof.

But people are afraid or unwilling to think for themselves, to stand out, to not be PC. It is not ‘nice’ to be critical and see people for what they really are, especially in New Zealand where being nice and uncritical is very much the social norm.    Most people are sheep, here or anywhere else on the planet.  Is it just coincidence that NZ has the highest ratio of sheep to people in the world?  There are 40 million sheep and 4 million people.  Some immigrants think for a while when they first come to NZ, until they learn that it does not pay to show you have ideas, or to argue.  Team players are valued for their near invisibility. Most journalists here, but also around the world, are just sheep in positions of power to influence the rest. Few take real risks with their careers. There are one or two exceptions, such as John Pilger and Robert Fisk, but they are very much lone voices in the wilderness of this world, awash as it is with misinformation from pole to pole.

We have struggled for 20 years. The evidence has got ever stronger. The stronger it is, the less people want to know. There are two possible reasons. Either the power for evil which controls so much of the world today is too strong, or people are just too scared to confront the idea of a real God who cannot be placated with sacrifices and rituals. They have all invested too much in their belief systems to dare to contemplate the possibility of error. Or it may be a combination of the two reasons, the strength of near-universal evil and the feeble, selfishness of the individual.

Every day brings more proof of the decay of society, of the End Times. In Britain, the police become very much the Big Brother of 1984 while the vandals run riot at will. Tough love will now bring salvation, it is claimed by the hopeful Tory PM-in-waiting. Immigrants are notable for their contribution to huge increases in organised crime. Different nationalities have different specialities. Some focus on ATM machines, others on drugs, others on prostitutes. What a blessing multi-culturalism has brought to Britain. This was emphasised to me in the way I found a hymn on the internet recently, when I could not remember its first line after some words that had come into my mind, together of course with their associated tune. That contrasted St. George’s Day, Britain  in 1947 when I was born, and the Britain of today.

The theme of the mystery of God is common to the first verse of Joachim Neander’s hymn and another hymn, one on which I have dwelt at a little length in Fragments of an Outer Mind, for its link to my psychical research. This second hymn is by Reginald Heber, Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty. But perhaps the best example of Heber’s inspiration is to be found in his missionary hymn, From Greenland's Icy Mountains and the relevant lines from that hymn are :

Where every prospect pleases   (Here Heber was referring to God’s world)
And only man is vile.

The tune of this hymn is the background to this page. Everywhere in world man is vile. British society rots from the top down and the bottom up. It is no different in New Zealand. The leader of the National Party, Don Brash, resigns for various reasons concerned with truthfulness, or rather its lack, to both country and wife. The Prime Minister, Helen Clark, makes crass comments about the instability of the opposition, having conveniently forgotten the way she recently rendered her own party’s wrong into right by retrospective legislation on illegal election spending.

Wherever you look in the world, you see deceit, greed, shallowness, the worship of mediocrity in the form of celebrities – A list but more like Ω list. There is the pursuit of profit at any cost to others and, in every land, politicians are always seeking to mislead to suit their own agendas, to achieve their ‘personal goals’.

The Americans in their selfish revenge for 9-11 have unleashed the dogs of civil war in Iraq. Now the Iraqis are even more vile than the Americans. The awful disaster of Iraq is only now being revealed. Americans have caused the Iraqis to pay a terrible price for their paranoia, for their security. In the end, the price for Americans will be higher. They were warned with the Shuttle Columbia. Some words from the first chapter of St. John’s Gospel are so appropriate, especially as these words always constitute one of the lessons from service of Nine Lessons and Carols:

The light was the light of men
The light shone in the darkness
But the darkness comprehended it not.


Now another jigsaw looms. It has emerged from the mists of time over nigh on twenty years. This time, I know what and why. All that I don’t know is exactly where or when. But, just like American ideas of precision bombing, it will be in the right country. It is just a question of time before The Dorset Disaster brings America its very own Chernobyl nightmare. After all, Americans love horror movies. Their sick ideas, pandering to  the lowest in man, corrupt the planet… and all in the name of profit for the purveyors of 'movies',  'music', games and anything else which will occupy the vacuous minds, satisfy the base desires of the  masses. These 'people' are less and less able to fill their own minds or their time with thoughts of their own. They have no concern or respect for any reality greater than themselves.  Medieval man was a far more capable and likeable creature. 

And see how the 'civilised' flock to disaster 'movies'. It is just a question of time before life imitates art in the ultimate technological disaster. Alexander Sirdar’s 1980 novel is as prophetic of the future for America as was Morgan Robertson’s 1898 novel, Futility, prophetic of the loss of the Titanic in 1912. The Titanic took fourteen years from Futility. The Twin Towers demolition took nine from the Chicksands WTC 911 prophecy. We were given the precise details of the Lockerbie disaster nineteen days in advance, but later given evidence that it was known 85 years beforehand. And the sign for the Mecca Tunnel disaster was put in place in 1290 BC, 3280 years before. But then, is it not proof of these words from another hymn O God Our Help in Ages Past :

A thousand ages in Thy sight
Are like an evening gone


If you take an age to be a generation, that reference means 20,000 years….. So what of a mere 3280 years? And that is another interesting number, too. 328 is a Code for nuclear disaster – 3-28-79, Three Mile Island. Remember it was impossible. The experts said so when they scoffed just after The China Syndrome was released on 3-16-79. Two weeks later, it came very close to reality. ‘We nearly lost Pennsylvania’…….

Now the nuclear industry is on a high – the only way to save the planet. They are wrong. And they certainly are nobody’s salvation. There is no way to save the planet, other than by getting rid of greedy, selfish, vengeful man. And the Alpha and Omega Codes clearly indicate that is God’s intended solution.

The ones who could change things have too much to lose. The ones who desire change either have no power or they have the wrong motives. Man will not change, despite the warnings. That has been proved to us on an individual level time and again. Man at large will not change, so man will perish. (NZH Professor Stephen Hawkins latest solution to save mankind - populate other planets....4th December 2006) The warning was so strong in 1994 – Heed or Perish! Read the book Fragments of an Outer Mind for the details.  Those events also served to prove the truth of the story given to us by the spirit of Mary Magdalen in 1986.

From pole to pole, evil prospers; good is choked. There is another hymn which relates powerfully to 9-11 – Once to Every Man and Nation.

Though the cause of evil prosper
But ‘tis truth alone is strong
Though her portion be the scaffold
And upon the throne be wrong.

But that shadow sways the future
And behind the dim unknown
Standeth God, within the shadows
Keeping watch above His own.

Ironically, it was written to protest about a much earlier American injustice – the Mexican War of 1845. Again it comes back to the mystery of God. And that hymn is very relevant both to man and to nation. America chose unwisely after 9-11. The Prince of Wales chose unwisely on the occasion of his marriage in the Abbey. The details are in the books. The truth is in the books and the hymns…..

Footnote:
Note the latest strange coincidence of the earthquake off Russia’s Kyril Islands, and the time and the point of the worst damage from the mini-tidal wave that ensued. With an uncharacteristic precision, the NZ Herald informed us that the earthquake occurred at 11.14 pm on 15th November, NZ Summer Time. 1114 = 2.2.557. The worst damage was in America, on the waterfront at Crescent City in California. The message was clear. Americans should beware, for what they have done to the people of the Crescent…… 12.45.08

But remember – the Muslims are hardly blameless. They are responsible for killing each other. Everywhere you look, only man is vile. They haven’t the wit to join forces to expel the selfish Yanks. Perhaps they all deserve each other. The Shi’ites and the Sunnis are too busy killing each other in the name of Allah. But is it not really the devil that drives them? They are worse than the Protestants and the Catholics in Northern Ireland. The Americans helped keep that going too, by generously finding the IRA, but American lives were not threatened, only the hated British. So, good terrorists are OK, bad terrorists not OK, that is Arabs who fly planes into American skyscrapers. The scale of the sectarian violence of Muslim Iraq vis-à-vis that of Christian Northern Ireland in the 1970s and 1980s suggests the Pope was right to make his comments. What a pity he did not have the guts to stand by them…..

A British journalist, Joan Smith, was syndicated in the NZ Herald the other day, explaining why she felt no blame for the state of Iraq today. In essence, the British were just co-creators of the glorious revolution that removed the evil of Saddam Hussein. They cannot be blamed for the ‘unforeseen’ consequences. It is rather like executing the lion tamer and opening the cage. No responsibility can be laid at the doors of those who eradicated this vicious dictator. Are these men who perpetrate these bomb attacks on their co-religionists not worse than animals? They must long ago have lost any sense of right and wrong. The suicide bombers are not targeting a cruel and ruthless occupier, but their own people, with marginally different religious beliefs.

The Americans have produced a wonderful lesson in the truth of Heber’s line:

Where every prospect pleases (Could be parts of Iraq once – or even more so, Lebanon)
And only man is vile.

As for the British, they too deserve what they get. On 5/5/5, Judgement Day, they put their trust in Bliar again, for the third time, despite the evidence that he had a very loose relationship with truth. Is he another example of that creature of myth, The Honest Lawyer? In June 2005, I returned to England for a few weeks on Quest No. 1. The signs warned me about 7/7 on the night of 6/7 - 6th July 2005. I was in Torquay, doing research into Fawlty Towers.

12.12 am 29th November 2006


* In the bath this morning, I remembered that we first saw the film The Seventh Sign on 24th November 1988. Yet there was no significant link I could remember on 24th November 2006 when I thought about that date and that film this morning. It is only now as I edit this page at 11.51 am on 29th November 2006, that I see the reference to 24th November 2006 at 12.29 am and Nihil Obstat. Catholic priests are prominent in The Seventh Sign. And in that film, the second meaning of Code 229 was revealed to us – The End of the World. The first meaning was The Justice of God, linked via the Tomb of Tutankhamun. The NZ Herald on 29th November carried a photograph of the gold mask and reports of a paper presented to the annual meeting of the Radiological Society of America in Chicago. In the future, they’ll have more to study from the present than the past. That lecture was just a reiteration of the theory promoted by National Geographic 18 months ago. We went to a lecture in the lecture theatre of the Auckland Sky City Casino. But it is closer to hell than to heaven. Its tower is the highest building in the southern Hemisphere, a temple to human greed and stupidity. That night we got more proof that we were right, not the lecturer nor the experts who read CT scans. For Ankhsoun-pa-Aten has told us the true story of Tutankhamun and his murder. And a stray, injured cat Jenny has been helping for a month now serves a further purpose in proving these modern experts wrong. Three Legs is an interesting element in that proof.

03/12/2006 19:14:01

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