From the Mountain, Book X

Chapter Nine

 

 

PART I

 

A Prophecy for Nelson Mandela and others

Second Prophecy

April 28, 2004

"My Beloved Child, I am your Father in Heaven, yea Jehovah, Most High God. Sit and write this message, My Little One, for these words are for one, Nelson Mandela, one ruler of South Africa, and for the current ruler, who calls himself president, and for a host of others, who are corrupt and rotten to the core. But, My words are primarily for Nelson Mandela and the others will see the results of what I speak here in their day-to-day lives.

I am Jehovah, Most High, the One God, the True God, the God of My people, Israel, who are scattered all over the world. And, this day I speak to one Nelson Mandela, a ruler of South Africa, and to his criminal cohorts, including one Mbeki, plus a host of others. But, these words go first and foremost to Nelson Mandela.

You, Nelson Mandela, have received My previous words. You have read what has been written and you have scoffed! You have mocked and scorned My words, choosing instead to ignore what was given to you. You have slapped your legs and you have had a good laugh! You have mocked Me and My servants and you, in your pride and vanity, have elevated yourself above all! You have said, "How great I am! Look what I have done!" But, because you have mocked and scorned My words and because you have elevated yourself above all, I shall begin to debase you! I shall begin to tear down your base until you are howling from My oppression and revenge upon you. For, I am a jealous God and I will not be mocked; but you have yet to learn these things and you are in the process of learning a very serious lesson. For, I have set a trap for you, and unknown to you, I have already snared you! And, now, I am about to turn your world upside down!

Herein, I shall give you a riddle. It is a riddle about a cow, who ate all the corn. This cow then pillaged the field and devoured the grapes until there was not even wine to be had. The moon turned scarlet and the cow became lank and thin until it perished in the field and was devoured by vultures. Herein is your riddle and it is the riddle for the black people of South Africa.

Call all your soothsayers and your astrologers and your witches and warlocks. Call them forth and I will make them all speak lies and all will be as dogs chasing their tails. For, I will blind and deafen and confound them all and all your sacrifices will be for naught; for you are all evil to the core and I am about to show you My power and My might!

Yes, a snare, a trap, I have placed for you and your fellow criminals and you are all caught in this snare, which shall begin to take a heavy toll on you all! For, I have given you time and you have chosen vanity and lies over humility and truth.

Only two in South Africa can reveal the nature of this riddle and these two are in my Daughters of Zion. The other one is the one, who writes this to you! And, know one thing, My judgement upon you and your fellow criminals has already begun and it is only going to intensify until you let My people go. You must let go not only the ones, who are falsely charged in the mock trial in Pretoria, but all of Mine all across the land, who are falsely charged and wrongly imprisoned.

You have 30 days from the time that you receive this letter in which to act, or I shall unleash a series of terrible judgements upon you all! And, such a fear shall come upon you that you will be unable to tie your own shoelaces without fear and trembling.

This is a stern warning! Let My people go! I am Jehovah, Most High God."

As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 28th day of April, 2004
Linda Newkirk
White Buffalo Calf Woman

 

 

PART II

"The Crippling of the Queen of England!"


"My Little One, I am your Master Jesus, yea Savior of mankind and rightful heir to this Earth and to all that is in it. Come hither, My Child, and sit with Me high upon My holy mountain."

"Oh, My Lord, it is so good to see You again and to be back with You again. I have missed you so. Oh, My Precious Savior, how I wish to stay a little while at Your feet; for my heart longs for Your lovingkindness and for the beautiful peace of Your presence."

"My Precious Child, My Father and I have given you a little rest, a time of restoration, a time of healing and mending; for the wars against you have been great and you have needed this rest. But, now, My Child, it is time to go forward. Arise and behold what is just beyond the horizon. For, great enemies the world over are rising up against America and you, as a nation, will not be spared for long. What do you behold, My Child?"

"I see one, whom I believe to be the President of France, and he is making a secret deal with the forces of darkness, but I cannot see all that are involved. Next, I see the Queen of England, but she is in a wheelchair and she goes to a balcony where she greets throngs of people. She tries to get up from her wheelchair, but as she rises, she snags her dress and rips it at the waist, tearing a hole in the back of her dress and exposing her naked rear end. Beneath the dress, she is only wearing knee stockings, which are held in place by a royal, purple garter just above the knee. Because of the loud applause, she does not notice the rip, even though the rip, itself, has caused a noticeable noise. She greets the people, but as she stands, her countenance changes. While she was sitting, her clothes were a made of a beautiful creamy silk, with a gold brocade design upon them and upon her head was a golden tiara. But, as she stands and rips her clothing, her whole countenance becomes dark and menacing and right before the eyes of the people, she begins to snarl and growl. Her voice becomes very deep and menacing and her eyes are red with fire. Her skin is black, and disgusting scales cover her body, which is now devoid of the finery. It is naked and full of scales. Where her naked behind was a few seconds past, she now has a thick, swishing tail. "Oh, My Lord, this is one, ugly sight; for the queen is obviously no human at all, but a raging lizard!"

A hush descends over the people as they see her for who or whatever she is! The Queen, or whatever she is, now has in her hand a large hammer and she is beating upon the railing of the balcony, which is before her. "Silence, I say silence! This is an end to the means so keep your tails between your legs and cower as the fools that you are! I mean business and business means me! Mark my words! This is my day! This is the day of my kingdom on Earth! It is my time, a time for me and mine and if any do dare as speak against me and mine, and if any so dare as to speak against what I say, it is off with your heads! Garcon, get the platter, for it is off with the head of George W. Bush. He is an idiot, an embarassment to the throne! America is out of hand, but when I am through with them, they will crawl back and lap the milk out of my hands! Storm the gates! No, will never be an acceptable answer! I am the Queen of Means and from sea to shining sea, all shall bow down to me and mine!"

A hush falls over the crowd and a mouse runs between the Queen’s legs! "Off with the head of this mouse!" And, I look to behold the face of Tony Blair on the mouse! His eyes are filled with terror as a hatchet severs his head and his head rolls to the feet of the Queen, or whatever she is! "Anymore takers," she growls! And all is quiet, not one word is heard from the crowd, except for a singular voice at the back of the crowd, which says, "Long live the Queen!"

I look to behold Prince Charles, and he raises his sword as a John Phillip Sousa march fills the air! Now, far below the Queen, or whatever she is, the Prince meanders his way to the front of the crowd and once there he places his sword on top of the podium and begins to address the people. "Any takers," he asks? But, not one word is spoken by anyone as all eyes are upon the Prince.

Yet, it seems that out of nowhere a dwarf appears at the feet of the Prince and on his back is a sign, which reads, "No more Ritalin!" And beneath these words, which are written in red, are smaller words, which are written in green! "I forgot to brush my teeth with Pepsi-dent." The little dwarf now begins to do a jig, a little dance before the people, but he is very short and few can see the dance! But, a few do see it and some begin to laugh, some openly and others covertly while covering their mouths. For, they do not want to raise the ire of the Queen, who has now taken her seat in the wheelchair and is once more attired in creamy silk with gold brocaid and a gold crown.

But, below, the dwarf is creating quite a show! He says, "Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello! I am short and I am fat, but do not be deceived by that! I’m well on my way, my way, my way to the top of the crown, to the top of the hill where Bill, Oh, Bill, Oh Bill, will kiss my will and bow to my ways in a flash of a pan! I can, I can, I can, Oh, I can rule and I will rule! Look at me now! What can they do? For, the Queen’s roar shall be as the squeak of a mouse, and poor Charles, well Charles shall sit on a rock, between it and a hard place with no place to go but down! And, I may be short, but I am smarter than he and out of his hand, I will take that sword!" And, with these words spoken, the dwarf begins to dance faster and to sing louder as he hops and skips among the people! Soon, all eyes are upon the dwarf and poor Charles could no longer hold the attention of the people; yet the Queen is now in a great stupor and she is of not help to Charles at all. And, there in her chair she sleeps and snores as all the commotion goes on below!

Quickly, this scene fades and I see the Queen in her castle. In her wheelchair, she goes to the window, parts the curtains and looks at the street below. On the street, she sees a black carriage, which is being driven by one black and one white horse. She sees the little, fat dwarf, who is dressed in a black coat with tails and a black top hat and he is about to enter into the chariot. He gives the driver a gold coin and as he is about to enter the carriage, he mumbles to himself, "Her days are numbered and she does not have a clue that a dwarf is smarter than she; but in time she will see that the throne is mine and all the world will know that I am he, who is meant to rule!" And, with these words, he enters the carriage and is gone in a flash!

"Oh, my Lord, I do not know what all this means, but it does not look good for the British Royal Family."

"My Child, you have seen it and this is coming; but this is not all. Look, My Child, and behold the burning, red cross!"

"I see it, My Lord." What does this mean?"

"Go to the foot of this burning cross and open the treasure chest. What do you see?"

"My Lord, I am here at the foot of this burning cross and I open the box to find a singular strand of pearls, which have a golden hue."

"My Child, put these pearls around your neck."

"Yes, my Lord." And, I lift the strand of pearls and place them around my neck. The pearls feel warm to the touch and as I put them around my neck, I notice that they are showing a radiant fire, like the fire, which covers the cross. "My Lord, I do not know what all of this means."

"No, My Child, you do not know now, but soon you will know. Now, close the treasure chest and step back from the cross! "Oh, my Lord, I see you on this cross and these fires are covering You! Your blood is on this cross, My Lord, and I feel so heartbroken to see You there. Oh, My Lord, I am so sorry! I am so terribly sorry and my heart is filled with sadness. Forgive me, My Lord, for the world over, You are still being crucified every day! Oh, my Lord, I love you so!" And, I run to the cross and grab His feet, weeping now, sobbing uncontrollably for the evil, which is still being done against the Savior of all of humanity! Oh, my heart is so full of sorrow; for as I lay hold of His feet, His great sorrow floods My whole being and I feel an earthquake of darkness, which is upon the whole world!

Suddenly, I am transported to a windswept slope and I am standing alone atop this hill in the darkness of the night. I hear the sounds of nursery rhyme, a tune upon the wind, and I recognize the lyrics of the tune. "Twinkle, twinkle, little star. How I wonder what you are!" Then, I look up to behold our Lord Jesus and He is coming toward me through the air. "Oh, my Lord, it is so good to see You! It is dark here and there is no one, save me and nothing stirs save the wind and the tune, which is upon it."

"My Little One, far below you see the lights of the villages. Do you not?"

"Yes, my Lord."

"And, from this perspective all looks peaceful!"

"Yes, my Lord."

"But, My Child, it is not peaceful below; for the whole world is in a state of turmoil!"

"Yes, my Lord."

"And, soon, My Child, very soon a war shall grip the whole world and great instability shall hit every country!"

"Yes, my Lord."

"And, this time is not far off, My Child, but is near!"

"Yes, my Lord, I do sense this."

"And, few are prepared for what is at hand."

"Yes, my Lord, I know."

"But, those, who put our Father’s works first and who love Him above all, who love others without condition, and who follow His commands, these are My Little One, will be okay through all of this! They will be blessed even in a time of lack and they will be preserved and kept until it is time to come home! These are in My hands, sheltered beneath the wings of the Most High! But, My Child, these are few, few, few and the rest shall suffer mightily. Many shall die; for the whole world is full of madness and a great war is at hand! None in the world will escape the effects of this war and it will not long be postponed! But, fear not, My Child, for these and other things must come to pass before I return. Yes, I will give further interpretation to this vision but at a later time. I am your Master Jesus, yea true heir to the Earth!"

As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 14th day of May, 2004,
Linda Newkirk
White Buffalo Calf Woman


 

PART III

"The Queen of Means and Nelson Mandela!"


"My Precious Little One, I am your Master. I am your Savior, Jesus, yea Yeshua, Son of the Most High, true heir to Earth and Savior of all of mankind. My Little One, I am coming to you today to explain the prophecy of May 14th, 2004. Other things I will also show you, My Little One. Therefore, this word will be lengthy and if you need to stop for a few minutes and take a break, this is okay. My Child, do you see the faucet, which is before you?"

"Yes, my Lord, I see it."

"And, do you see that this faucet is barely dripping water?"

"Yes, my Lord."

"My Little One, go to the faucet and look inside. What do you see?"

"My Lord, this is a rather large faucet. I believe that it is about 1 inches in diameter. As I look into this faucet, it quickly seems as if I am actually crawling into it; for it is a portal, but a very dark portal. The insides of this faucet are as black as soot, but once inside it, I am able to look far below, and there is the Queen of Means, Elizabeth, the Queen of England, and she is seated at a table with Nelson Mandela of South Africa. Beside the Queen of Means is a large pile of sugar cane. In the hand of the Queen is a piece of sugar cane and she is steadily whittling away at the hard exterior of the sugar cane as she talks to Mandela. Once finished with cutting away the hard exterior of the sugar cane, the Queen hands a piece of the sugar cane to Nelson Mandela. He chews on the sugar cane for a moment and he says, "Uh hummmmm. That is good cane all right and sweet, sweet, sweet! Oh, I like the taste of sugar cane!"

"I can see that you do, " the Queen says, "and for this reason I am going to give you sugar cane. In fact, I am going to give you all the sugar cane in South Africa, but you must do one thing."

Mandela is trying to talk, but is having trouble, as a piece of the sugar cane is caught between his front teeth. I must chuckle at what I am seeing for there is a bit of comedy here. I watch as Nelson Mandela pulls and tugs at the sugar cane, but it is firmly caught between his teeth and he cannot get it out. Then, he suddenly begins to gag as a big string of sugar cane is also stuck in his throat, but the Queen, who is oblivious to the plight of Nelson Mandela, continues to talk non-stop! Nelson Mandela is now seriously choking on his piece of sugar cane and still the Queen prates on. There is no longer any comedy here as this situation is becoming serious!

Nelson Mandela now gets up from his chair and he begins to do a jig, which I can only refer to as the "Sugar cane jig!" His penny loafers are making quite a noise on the concrete floor as he dances this jig. All the while he is desperately pulling at the sugar cane, which is lodged between his teeth and running down his throat. Now, this scene is beginning to get very ugly! Mandela is beginning to froth at the mouth like a mad dog and his eyes are beginning to bulge out of his head, and still his feet are doing the "Sugar cane jig."

But, the Queen remains oblivious to Mandela’s problem with the sugar cane and she continues to talk non-stop. "I’ll get every ounce! I’ll get every cent! I’ll get every pound! I’ll get it all!" And, she furiously peels and peels and peels the sugar cane, talking non-stop, and still never notices the plight of Nelson Mandela. Now, he is writhing on the floor! Mandela is literally choking to death on the sugar cane, but the Queen still never notices. She continues to furiously peel the sugar cane, and to toss it wildly into a pile. This pile of sugar cane is growing so rapidly that it is beginning to cover up a choking Nelson Mandela, but still the greedy Queen does not even notice!

Suddenly the entire scene begins to fade until all is dark and I can no longer see the Queen or Nelson Mandela. But, in the darkness I hear the sound of someone’s heart. "Lubb-dubb, lubb-dubb, lubb-dubb." The sound of this heartbeat is at first very rhythmic and steady, but this heartbeat quickly picks up speed. This heartbeat is accelerating so quickly that it is literally racing now! Someone is in serious trouble!

In the darkness, I hear the sounds of sirens and suddenly I see two emergency attendants emerge from within the darkness and they are carrying someone on the stretcher. I look closely to behold a silent Nelson Mandela. One of the attendants asks, "Any pulse?" And, the other attendant says, "No, man! Start CPR!"

At this point, the other attendant releases a strap, which is secured across the stomach of Nelson Mandela and even as he does so, a black ghoul, a demon from hell grabs the heel of the one, who is about to begin CPR. "He is mine," the ghoulish demon from hell says!"

"Let me go, you fool," the attendant screams!

"Never," growls the ghoulish demon from hell! "He is mine."

Then, I see a deep blackness come about and Mandela is gone. The attendants are gone! The demon from hell is gone! All that I see in the blackness are tiny, cheap twinklers, faint fireworks, which are going off in the night. Then, I see the words, "Nelson Mandela. He has his 15 minutes of fame!"

Suddenly, all is gone and I am back at home, sitting in my own chair. "Oh, my Lord, this is not looking good. Please, My Lord, explain this to me so that all may be the wiser!"

"My Little One, let us go back to the first of the vision with the faucet."

"Yes, my Lord."

"My Child, do you know what this leaky faucet represents?"

"No, my Lord, I do not."

"Go and look on the handle of the faucet. What do you read?"

"My Lord, is reads, ‘Go home Brits!’"

"This is correct, My Child. It reads, ‘Go home, Brits!’ And, you see, My Child, that this faucet has a steady leak. It has a steady drip."

"Yes, my Lord."

"And, My Child, when you climb into the faucet, you see darkness! You see blackness!"

"Yes, my Lord."

"And, as you go into the darkness, what do you see?"

"I see the Queen of Means and she is peeling sugar cane and feeding it to Mandela."

"My Little One, what do you make of this?"

"My Lord, could this be that she is somehow stealing the sugar cane industry in South Africa and that she is giving Nelson Mandela his cut, but that, My Lord, he is going to choke to death on his cut of the sugar cane industry in South Africa."

"You have seen it, My Child. You know, My Little One, that a little of the sweetness is okay, but given too much, one can choke on it. Nelson Mandela has stuffed himself with so much of the sweetness of the sugar cane industry that he shall soon choke on it. But, not before the time that his heart will beat with an uncontrollable fear. Oh, fear shall grip him! His heart shall race! And, it will pound! But, My Little One, it will then be too late for Mandela!

The Queen has a pile of the sugar cane industry and she gives him a taste. But, My Little One, look in the back room. Mandela has a roomful of sugar cane and while the Queen believes that she controls the sugar cane industry, she only has a small pile. Nelson Mandela has double-crossed the Queen about the sugar cane industry. She does not now know what he has done and a fear of unimaginable proportions shall grip his heart because he is about to be found out. And, soon, My Child, his heart shall fail him for hear. He is a goner and the demon from hell is in line to pick him up. Yes, My Child, from darkness he emerged and into darkness he will return. His life created a few sparkles on the Earth, but soon, very soon, his name will be only a faint memory! He had two chances to do right by letting My people go, but he did not! He has followed the Queen to his own demise!

"My Lord, what an irony how things turn out! But, a terrible irony! Let all see, My Lord, that evil does not pay. Evil does not prosper, but condemns ones soul to hell!"

"This is so, My Child. Let all be the wiser!"

"Now, My Child, you have more questions."

"Yes, my Lord."

"On the handle of the faucet are the words, ‘Go home, Brits!’ What does this mean?"

"My Child, look now on the pipe, itself, and read what you see!"

"My Lord, it reads, ‘South Africa economy!’"

"This is correct!"

"So, the pipeline goes to the Queen, who is steadily bleeding her share out of South Africa. This is a slow, but sure drip and she is robbing South Africa."

"It is, My Child. The pipeline of stealth into South Africa comes from the British monarchy. Just as this evil empire has sucked the life out of America, it has sucked the life out of South Africa, Canada, Australia and a host of other countries. You, in these countries, have born the illusion of freedom! But, you are not free and you have had little, if any freedom from the control of the British Royal Family! They are consumed with greed and power and will do anything to stay in power; but My Little One, in the message of May 14th, which we will discuss after you take a break, you can see that the rear end of the Queen is naked. It is bare! It is exposed! As I have given you this message and as you have revealed it over the phone to some, the Queen and her henchmen have kidnapped you to get to the root of this and other prophecies given to you. They drugged you with a truth serum and plowed you with questions, but got riddles!"

"Praises to our Father in Heaven!"

"Then, My Child, they gang-raped you and made a film of your naked rear end as they raped you! They sit in their groups and pass around the film. They mock and they laugh and scorn you, for they believe that you have suffered an immeasurable defeat and embarrassment! But, My Little One, they do not know you! They do not know your heart and they do not know that you are of spirit and to spirit you will return! You are not caught up in the flesh! It is a place to live! This is not you! They came to torture the flesh, but this cannot kill the spirit. They believed that they would kill your spirit but they did not. They will not; for I take your burdens and I give you more Spirit."

"Holy is your beautiful Name, my Lord! I love You so and I thank You that I am counted worthy to suffer for love of You, for love of our Father and for love of my brothers and sisters!"

"So, My Child, the Queen, thinking herself to be god ordered the raping of you and her henchmen, the Bushes and others were only too pleased to obey! And, many, many say, ‘Poor Linda!’ But, I say, Blessed is Linda Newkirk above all women; for I have called you, My Child, and you have done as My Father and I have asked you to do! You have suffered great persecution and ridicule for love of our Father and for love of Me and your brothers and sisters. You have survived many attempts on your life, which are on-going, yet you get back up and come back up to the bat! You, My Little One, are White Buffalo Calf Woman!

Yes, as you know when you were kidnapped by the Black Pope, these evil ones downloaded all your memories and they have their own White Buffalo Calf Woman, a clone of you, a Chinese, and there will be others. But, do not be concerned for this. In fact, My Child, get a good laugh! Laughter is good for the soul!"

"Oh, my Lord, I know. When I saw Nelson Mandela with the sugar cane in his teeth just now, My Lord, this was so hilarious that I could hardly see to write for laughing. This was one hilarious sight!"

"Yes, My Child, some things are full of comedy and one of these things is the cloning of White Buffalo Calf Woman! This is comical, My Child! Yes, some will be deceived. This is so, but what miracle will a clone do! A Luciferian clone can do none; for the mind of a clone is controlled by computer chips. Just as John Ashcroft is a clone of the real Ashcroft! He looks like him! He acts like him, but he has no soul! He does what he is programmed to do, but you, My Child, are full of My Spirit. And, soon, My Child, you will get the full interdimensional power of several thousand dimensions. They know this and this is why they did what they did. They really thought that they could demean you into giving up. But, My Little One, you are better than fine and they are worse than bad. My Little One, I shall use this very act of evil that they did to you to kill thousands of Satanists! That’s right! I said, ‘Thousands of Satanists!’ For, they will take this tape among their groups and over and over again, I will slay them all right on the spot. Some, I will not slay then, but I will put an unimaginable fear of fears into their hearts and any and all of them will be left wondering, ‘Is this my last day? Is this my last breath?’ But, I tell you, My Child, that within a short time, fifteen leaders of nations shall fall to horrendous deaths and scores and scores of their ‘henchmen’ shall go. Some will choke on their food! Spirits of suicide shall hit many and they shall kill themselves. Others will die in terrible accidents and others from slow, agonizing plagues! My Little One, at a level that you do not even realize, you agreed to this horrendous thing, all so that countless numbers of them would all die! Among the first to go will be the Bushes and their evil cohorts. The Queen, on the other hand, will not go as fast. I will keep her alive to see her trusted comrades dying like flies. Then, My Child, I will carry her into the Lake of Fire and back and forth into the Lake of Fire several times just so that she will suffer an agonizing death! Yes, My Child, you agreed to this, just so that they would be slain and slain they shall be in the thousands. In fact, My Child, this very escapade will thin out the antichrist leaders until few of them are left!"

"Praises to our Father in Heaven and praises to you, my Beautiful Savior! Thank you, my Precious Savior, for this opportunity to go through this terrible thing, that these evil ones may be destroyed! And, let no evil ones rise to take the places of these evil ones, who go one, but put Your people in these positions! I am begging You, my Lord! Please, please, please set up Your Holy Kingdom in this Earth! Strike down these evil ones and put Your people in their places! I am asking You, My Lord, to kill so many of the evil ones that the antichrist will have no power base when he comes into power! When he gets into power, let his kingdom be like a flat tire! Do this, my Lord. Take it down, down, down, even as it is rising!"

"My Child, only our Father knows, but he does know! He hears and answers prayers, so keep praying for these and for other things and you will be surprised to see what he will do. I am Jesus, your Master and true heir to Earth! Go now in peace. Take a break; for I have more to give you!"

As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 29th day of May, 2004,
Linda Newkirk
White Buffalo Calf Woman

 

 

 

PART IV

 
"An Interpretation of the May, 14, 2004 Message"


"My Little One, I am your Master Jesus, yea Yeshua, Savior of all of mankind. Now, My Child, that you have had a short break, we shall proceed with an interpretation of the message of May, 14, 2004. Today, My Little One, we have spoken of the Queen. We have spoken of Nelson Mandela and we have spoken of the Queen’s plot to make you naked and to embarrass you before the Satanists the world over. But, as you are now neither embarrassed, nor broken in spirit, their plots and schemes shall blow up in their faces and death shall hit these high-level satanists by the thousands and thousands. So, My Little One, this is the way of the world! It is full of illusion. It is full of trickery and it is full of evil! But, what belongs to Me and our Father cannot be defiled by that which is thrown upon it. What belongs to Me and our Father can only be defiled by the conscious decision and intent of the individual, who is defiled! My Little One, what they did to you does not defile you! This heinous act only further defiles them and in the end, this very thing will serve to unravel the kingdom of the antichrist!"

"Praises to our Father in Heaven! Praises to You, my Lord! I love You so!"

"My Little One, you are defiled in their distorted vision; for they have taken Mine, who is holy and they have sought to defile you, but they have not! Therefore, My Child, rejoice! For, the Kingdom of God is at hand the world over! Even now, and especially now, you will begin to see the wicked kingdom of the antichrist begin to unravel! Oh, they work hard to make their illusions real and many believe these illusions; but they are only illusions. They are all here today and gone tomorrow. But, what I give and what our Father gives is eternal. This is why, My Child, that each of you must not get caught up in the world! You must not get caught up in the worldly traps! You must not get caught up in the lusts of porn, or the traps of drugs or alcohol; for these things lead one into great darkness and to be free again may not come easily. This is why you must not be mean-spirited, angry and unforgiving; for prolonged, negative emotions only push out the Spirit of God and make an empty house, which demons will soon fill! You must not engage in their vices of the world, like gambling; for gambling is another name for stealing. And, you must be faithful to your spouse, faithful in acts, in deeds and thoughts; for once infidelity is established it creates a great wall of division between two in a marriage and it will destroy a relationship. You must refuse, each of you, to be tools of hate, tools of malice, tools of anger and retaliation; for such a tool is but an extension of the devil, himself! You must not kill, under any circumstances; for he, who kills, must be killed, whether in this life or the next. Many, many have huge debts upon their heads because of the killing of babies. Is there forgiveness for killing? Yes, when it is done out of ignorance, when it is done by mistake or accident, but when one of sound mind plots murder day after day and then kills, this one will also be killed, whether in this life, or the next. It will be so!

My Little One, those, who profess love for me and for our Father, must come away from violence! You must come away from fear mongering! You must come away from whoredoms and you must come away from those things, which push out the Spirit of God. My Little One, you know of the years that I have warned against watching television. Why have I warned against it? Because it is full of violence, which destroys one’s connection to Me and My Spirit. It is full of sex and it is full of the vices of this world! Television is the primary tool of the satanists. Most television networks are owned by the satanists. Through the gross immoralities of television and of the movies, these evil ones have destroyed many, many families! They have destroyed generations and they have destroyed societies!

What is the major mistake that you, as a people, the world over make? You have forgotten about Satan, Lucifer, the devil! And, you have forgotten about his children, the Seed of the Serpent, who are in your midst. You have forgotten, My Child, what utter savages they are! You have forgotten how ruthless they are! You have forgotten how lawless they are and while they have taken over the rearing of your children through the schools and through television and movies, you have said and done little. In fact, the money-hungry, the nave and deceived, preachers in the USA have signed the abominable 501 ( C ) 3 tax exempt status, agreeing to say nothing about what goes on in the schools, agreeing not to criticize the government, not to speak out against pornography, and even agreeing to allow the government to regulate their church activities, all for money. Are these churches Mine? No! They belong to Lucifer! Do they have My Spirit? No! They belong to Lucifer! How many of the churches fit into this category? Most!

So, My Little One, you see how smooth the satanists are! You see how clever they are! You see how they operate! And, just like Hillary Clinton, they can all be charming as they stab you in the back and as they steal your last dime! You, My People, did not have to fall into their traps, but you did! And, you fell because you found right ways boring! You found right ways to be unpopular! You found it easier to go along and get along! You tasted the allure of evil and so many of you liked it that you are struck in it! And, evil keeps on consuming you! It keeps on devouring you!

I have warned you to give up television and movies, but you will not! Why? You are excitement junkies! You are television addicts! Many of you have a remote control affixed to your hands, you will not let it go.

You do not observe the skies! If you did, you would get a wake-up call. You do not observe nature. If you did, you would get a beautiful education. No, you do not observe these things, for you have become mindless robots the world over, who have been fed by and raised up by the satanists. Your children do not even know right from wrong. They have been brought up to steal, to kill and to fornicate. They, too have been brought up as mindless robots. Your governments around the world are so corrupt that those in positions of power will not stand up and arrest treasonists. They will not arrest murderers and thieves, for they are cowards.

Yes, My Little One, this Earth is a very dark place and it is now time for a cleansing. This is going to happen and it is going to be a very difficult ride. Hold onto your hats because you may have nothing else left! And, when the dust begins to settle, the howling will go up and many will come back to Me and to our Father. The hunger pangs and the bitter cold, or the scorching heat, will drive many to their knees and our Father may be slow to hear them. For, when they had plenty, which He gave them, they did not know him! But, his anger is for only a season and He will hear in time!

Yes, My Child, a very wild ride is at hand for the whole world, a very wild ride! But, out of sorrow and suffering, the rebellious will learn again what the love of God is all about! They will come to know His love again and they will recognize the small miracles, which were always there, but were drowned out by the noise of the world! Yes, My Child, a terrible cleansing is at hand and with this cleansing a terrible shaking. Let all be warned; for this time is at hand.

America has dealt itself a deadly blow! Homosexual marriages are the final nail in the coffin of America! War, a terrible war is at the door of America! This will not be put off for long and it will not be avoided; for you, as a nation, are utterly corrupt!

But, famine will bring many back to Me and to our Father. Death, disease, and destruction will bring others. In their desperation, they will cry out and I will hear. Our Father will hear, but this will not happen before they are broken.

To those, who really love Me, who really love our Father and who put us first, I say, be at peace; for some of you will come home soon! Others of you will get your supernatural bodies and you will go forth to do great things in the Army of the Most High.

The evil ones will bring forth their rototoid soldiers and these soldiers will fight against all of humanity; but they are no match for My Supernatural Army! Yes, this is what you face! And, it is worse than ‘Star Wars.’ For, the evil ones shall bring forth their antigravity machines (UFOs) and they shall kidnap many of you and rape you and pillage you. They shall hunt for you and they shall kill all of you that they can find! This war is like none other ever in the history of the Earth and there will never be anymore like it! But, I will never leave or forsake Mine! I am with you, even to the ends of this Earth, as you know it to be. And, I will raise up My Faithful and you will do great and mighty things.

Now, My Child, we are not through, but take a break as you are tired. Then, we shall proceed!"


As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 29th day of May, 2004,
Linda Newkirk
White Buffalo Calf Woman


PART V

The Interpretation of the May 14, 2004 Message Continued!

"My Little One, I am your Master Jesus and now we shall proceed and we shall finish with the interpretation of the prophecy of May, 14, 2004. But, first let us go back to the kidnapping of you last fall. At that time, the Black Pope threatened you for exposing his plot to kill George W. Bush. But, what you may not know, My Child, is that he Black Pope is no more or no less than the enforcement arm of the Queen of England! Yes, a very evil man, who calls himself the President, or President of the World, but only so much as the Queen allows it. Understand?"

"Yes, my Lord!"

"So, the threat of the Black Pope was merely an extension of the threat of the Queen. It is she, who ordered the death of George W. Bush and I have told you that George W. Bush’s Father was ready to kill his own son and still he would kill him in a flash! For, he hates his own son! In fact, all the recent scratches on George W. Bush are there because his own Father pushed him down a flight of stairs. How fitting! For, this was the very same night that they kidnapped you in an antigravity machine and a drunken George W. Bush delighted in putting the amnesia drug into your blood! You saw how drunk he was by all the extraneous jabs of the needle up and down your thumb and along the side of your third finger! So, yes, My Child, the Queen of England and the Bushes are thick because they are all reptiles! They are all snakes! They are all children of the devil!

So, the Queen has wanted George W. Bush dead for a long time because she thinks that he is a buffoon and she believes that he will cause her to lose her grip on America! This is why she wants him gone and the plot gets thicker by the minute! So, this is a little background for you! Now, let us proceed!"

"My Lord, in this vision of the 14th of May of 2004, we see the evil works, which are being done by the President of France!"

"You do, My Little One!"

"And, what are these works?"

"To divide and conquer!"

"Divide and conquer what My Lord?"

"Divide and conquer America!"

"What do You mean by this?"

"My Child, I mean divide the black against the white, the North against the South, political factions against political factions, etc."

"What political factions, my Lord?"

"Political factions such as certain New World Order political factions; for he desires to come out ahead of them all."

"But, he will not."

"No, my Child, he will not."

"Then, comes the Queen and she is in a wheelchair. My Lord, in this vision of May 14th, does the Queen know that she is in a wheelchair! And, does she know that she is crippled!"

"No, she does not know this and when she finds out, she will be sorely surprised!"

"My Lord, why is she crippled?"

"Because of gambling."

"What kind of gambling?"

"Her ‘house of cards’ gambling."

"What does this mean?"

"A foot in her rear end."

"Whose foot?"

"A Rothschild foot!"

"So, she has gambled, My Lord, with this royal house deck and she has made some bitter enemies!"

"Oh, yes, My Child, and she is going to get the boot!"

"Praise God! Thank You, My Lord! Holy is Your Precious Name! Now, My Lord, in the same vision of May 14th, the Queen tries to get up out of her wheelchair and her dress gets caught on a part of the wheelchair! Then, the whole back of her dress is ripped off, showing her bare behind! Nothing to see but a bare behind, a pair of knee stockings and two garters, which hold the stockings just above the knees."

"My Little One, the Queen is in big, big trouble, not just with some of her fellow satanists. She is in big, big trouble because of what she ordered done to you not once, but twice! And, I have given her grace these past few months for what she ordered done to you in the fall, but this time, there is no more grace, but punishment and death for the Queen and for several in her royal family! But, before she dies, she is going to see her kingdom slipping right out from under her! The whole world is going to see the rare and bleeding rear end of the Queen of England! For, I am going to put her across my knees and I am going to beat her rear end to a pulp! Oh, she will cry and she will wail, but she will not escape My wrath upon her! For, even now, her dress is torn. Her rear end is naked and she does not even know; for she is too busy feasting upon your naked rear end! Yes, My Child, it is a comedy! It is a sick comedy! She is laughing now and all of her satanist counterparts are laughing, but she will not be laughing for long!

Now, My Child, the sitting Queen wants people to see her as regal! She wants them to see her attired in the finest of silk, brocade, and gold; but she has taken a stand, which is going to show the whole world who she really is. This stand, which she has taken against you, against White Buffalo Calf Woman, and this stand to make war against the southern states in America is going to open the eyes of the whole world to the real nature of this evil and belllicose queen!"

"But, my Lord, she does not rip her dress and show her naked behind until she stands up."

"This is so; but she has now taken this stand and soon the whole world will see her nakedness. She will not be able to hide behind attire, behind ceremony, behind money and wealth!"

"Yes, my Lord, people all over the world will soon see her for what she really is. Then, my Lord, in the vision she stands up, oblivious to the tear and oblivious that her naked rear end is exposed, and she begins to bellow out to the people and to beat her hammer! She says that this is the end to the means. My Lord, explain this."

"My Little One, she is the Queen of Means and you want me to explain this."

"Yes, my Lord."

"My Child, she means what she says and she will go to any lengths to make sure that people know that she means business! She will kill anyone, steal from anyone, and lie to anyone! She will use any means to get what she wants, to get her way! In this way, she is the Queen of Means!"

"And, she expects everyone to bed afraid of her and to cower down to her!"

"She does."

"So, my Lord, she really believes that she will rule out of Israel, that she will be the antichrist!"

"My Little One, she believes the antichrist to be her son, but since he is so full of slime, she is prepared to rule the world, herself! If Charles needs to go, she still has Andrew! It does not make a lot of difference to her, but in her own mind the British Royal Family must rule the world and she is prepared to kill all opposition to make it so!"

"Oh, my Lord, this is some sick mess!"

"It is, My Child, for this woman is drunk with power, but her great and serious mistake was this last mistake that she made by ordering the raping of you. This sacrifice, My Child, that you agreed to do will lead to the destruction of the English monarchy and this very thing that they have done will bring down many rulers of nations. My Child, this film, that was made of you, is worse than Black Death; for everyone who took part in it and everyone, who sees it will die a horrible death. In some situations, everyone in the room will drop dead immediately. My Child, this very film is a killing machine! This film will cause more deaths than a rapidly consuming plague and it will devour the satanists! Everyone, who touches this film, or who has anything to do with it whatsoever, will feel its curses! My Child, you have no idea what you have done by agreeing to allow them to do this to you! My Little One, this very thing is going to utterly cripple and bring the New World Order to its knees!

My Little One, you have made a great sacrifice to humanity by agreeing to allow this sort of abuse to yourself! You were not coerced from this side, My Child! You have prayed often for the destruction of the secret societies and you came to Me and to our Father on a level that you are not aware of and you agreed to this very thing. While they feel so smug and feel that they have done such a victorious thing, they have actually signed their own death warrants!"

"My Lord, I praise you and our Father and with all my heart I thank You for allowing me to be a part of Your army! I thank you, My Lord, that I am counted worthy to suffer persecution for love of You and for love of Your beautiful Son! Now, My Lord, as we proceed with this vision, we clearly see that the Queen wants George W. Bush dead!"

"This is so."

"And, this time she will get her wish!"

"He will go; for she commands it; but he will go anyway for what he has done to you!"

"And, My Lord, we clearly see her ordering an attack on America!"

"You do; for she says that America is out of hand! ‘Storm the gates!’ Invade America!"

"Next, My Lord, comes Tony Blair! The Queen is ready to chop off his head!"

"She is!"

"And, oddly enough, My Lord, no one is saying, ‘Long live the Queen,’ except for Prince Charles!"

"Why would they?"

"Because she is an embarrassment! But, My Lord, why would the Prince put his sword on the podium and ask, ‘Any takers!’"

"My Little One, he is not cut out for the task at hand and he knows it. He and his evil family killed a beautiful Princess and he is a revolting adulterer. People despise this man. He does not have their support and he knows that this job is not for him, but he must please the Queen or she may take off his head!"

"My Lord, this dwarf, this little fat man, is this the Rothschild man?"

"You have seen his foot in the rear end of the Queen."

"Yes, My Lord."

"What is meant by, ‘no more ritalin?’"

"My Child, the English monarchy is in a very big hurry to rule the world. The 911 plot was hatched by her and her fellow New World Order parasites. There is a great rush for World War III, a rush before many are ready for it, even her New World Order cronies! They see what she is doing and they do not like it. The speed at which things are being done is creating recklessness and the New World Order is being eroded even before it can rise!"

"Why does he say that he forgot to brush his teeth with ‘Pepsi-dent."

"My Child, what is Pepsi, save a multinational corporation?"

"Yes, my Lord, I get this, but what does this mean?"

"My Child, it means a head-on-collision between the huge international corporations and the New World Order."

"But, what does this have to do with his brushing his teeth?"

"Why does one brush one’s teeth?"

"To clean them."

"And, to make the breath sweet and clean."

"Yes, my Lord."

"So, my Child, he is saying that he is in trouble. He is not liking the break-neck speed at which the Queen plans to rule the world and he is going to put a foot in her rear end. But, he must be careful for he has to deal with these huge international corporations and he could come into trouble. He is not clean, but full of filth. He is out to correct what he cannot because he is part of it all, but he wants to slow down things a bit to get his own affairs in order; for the multinational corporations could cause him a lot of problems."

"So, this man is short. He is basically out of sight to most and they do not see his dance to rule the world."

"This is so."

"But, why do the people laugh?"

"He looks like a clown."

"My Lord, obviously this man has a job for Bill Clinton."

"He does."

"And, he knows that Bill will do as he says."

"This is so."

"What does bow to my ways ‘in the flash on a pan’ mean?"

"My Child, a flash of a pan is a way of saying a quick vomit. This man knows that Bill Clinton will lick up his vomit as Clinton has no pride and he will do as any New World Order boss tells him to do, even eat the vomit of his superiors."

"This is disgusting."

"Yes, My Child, it is disgusting; but this man is the nature of the beast."

"So, he basically tells what is going to happen to the Queen and to Prince Charles."

"Yes, My Child, ‘tis so."

"So, My Lord, this little man is rising right under the Queen’s nose and she is asleep to it all."

"She is."

"Now, My Lord, the Queen now looks down from her window and she sees the Rothschild man with his carriage and two horses. Why the black and white horse?"

"My Child, the evil and the well-intentioned will put this man in power."

"You said, ‘well-intentioned.’"

"I did."

"But, how can this be?"

"It can be and it will be for many, who will help to put him in power are not necessarily evil. They are gullible. They are misinformed and they are easily impressed. They fall to pretty words and to vacant promises."

"Why does he give the driver a gold coin?"

"My Child, his gold, his money, will drive this carriage and he has plenty of it to give."

"But, in the latter part of this vision, the Queen sees him. Does she know his plans at this point?"

"Yes, she knows, but she is crippled and she can do nothing."

"Why was he gone in the carriage in a flash of light?"

"My Child, he will come into power very quickly and most will never see it coming. He will take off like a flash of light."

"My Lord, as I read what I wrote about the foregoing, it is not looking good for the British Royal Family. I realize that this was written on May 14, 2004 and the Queen had her henchmen kidnap me, drug me and rape me on the morning of the 23rd of May. What prophetic words are these! Then, we come to the burning cross. My Lord, why did you show me this burning cross?"

"My Child, even as they crucified Me, they are crucifying others. As they tortured Me, they are torturing others. You did not know that within this burning cross was My warning to you about what you were about to face."

"No, my Lord, I did not know."

"But at the foot of My cross is My treasure chest and within it a beautiful gift of My pearls to you. For, out of your suffering, My Child, will come a beautiful gift to humanity."

"Why do these pearls glow with a fire, like that, which is on the cross?"

"They glow with this fire, for from this experience, My Child, a great power comes from our Father. Through these pearls, this power will be given to you. For, soon, My Child, very soon, you will be raised up as I was raised up and you will be given a supernatural body. Then, you will run and not tire and you will walk and not faint."

"My Lord, as I weep at your feet while you are at this cross, what is the earthquake and what is this darkness?"

"Just as I was crucified and an earthquake followed, My Little One, you have been mocked, ridiculed, raped, and drugged, and crucified, but in a different way. And, soon, My Child, very soon, a great earthquake shall hit America and it shall also devastate other places in the world. This is a retaliation of the Earth, itself, against this evil, that is such a burden on this planet!"

"My Lord, why am I transported to this windswept hill?"

"Because I wanted you to know the loneliness and the darkness that you would soon feel, My Child. And, I wanted you to hear the nursery rhyme. This little star does not refer to me as you believe, My Child. It refers to you; for when anyone will lay his or her life down for another with love, this one is a star in the Kingdom of God. And when such a one will lay down his or her life over and over for love of his or her fellow brothers and sisters, all in the service of the Most High, this one will shine with a great brightness in the Kingdom of Heaven."

"My Lord, I do not feel worthy to receive these words; for I am but a child and I feel like a nobody and a nothing in your beautiful kingdom. I do not want glory of any kind, My Lord. I only wish to please You and our Father and I pray for the salvation of the greatest numbers of souls."

"This is known, My Child. Let all learn from this example that you set, My Little One, and the world will be a far better place. With these words, My Child, we conclude Chapter Nine of Book Ten. My Little One, you will give warnings as I direct and as our Father directs and you will go forward, guided by the Spirit of God. But, your Father and I make no promises of additional books. Yet, you will continue to prophecy to certain ones and to certain groups as we guide you to do so. All need to copy these works and to study these works. For, a time of great darkness and great deception is soon upon the world and few can imagine. I am your Master, your Savior and the Savior of all of humanity!"


As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 29th day of May, 2004,
Linda Newkirk
White Buffalo Calf Woman

 

 

 

PART VI

THIS IS THE LAST PROPHECY FOR NELSON MANDELA, AS EXCERPTED FROM THE PREVIOUS MESSAGE UNDER THE DIRECITON OF OUR FATHER IN HEAVEN!

 

A PROPHECY FOR NELSON MANDELA

June 02, 2004


"I am Jehovah, Most High God, the One God, the True God, the Only God of My People, Israel, who are scattered all over the world. This message is for one ruler of South Africa, Nelson Mandela, and to others rulers and co-rulers of South Africa as its highest levels. But, above all, these words are for Nelson Mandela.

This is the third and final warning to you, Nelson Mandela, and to any and all rulers and co-rulers of South Africa, who are responsible for the jailing of My people under fabricated charges, wherein you have held them in deplorable conditions and you have no intention of letting them go. Take heed of what I say herein, Nelson Mandela; for your days are all but finished and perilous times are at hand for all of South Africa!

You, Nelson Mandela, take pride in your life and what you believe that you have done for South Africa. Your ego is swollen with self-serving purposes and your tongue is sliced with lying motives and deception. In your political dealings, you have fooled many, and many elevate you and your mission in South Africa and even the world. But, what accomplishment is it to fool, to deceive, the masses? What accomplishment is it to bury freedoms, while pretending to be a champion of freedom?

No, Nelson Mandela, you are no champion of freedoms. You are a champion of stealth, of greed, of cunning and deception. Beneath your people-pleasing smile is a mountain of darkness and corruption. You are a disgrace and you know it not; for what you peddle is all about you. It is all about ego and it is all about establishing a worldwide, Satanic, slave state, called the New World Order. How is it that you champion freedoms of the poor and the oppressed when you, in fact, are robbing them and stealing from them the little that they have.

No, Nelson Mandela, you have no legacy, but lies, manipulation and distortion of the truth at every turn. This is what you leave to the people. For, the truth is that the New World Order leash upon your neck is very short and you dance a continual jig on behalf of the New World Order slave masters. Therefore, your destiny is in the Lake of Fire and your legacy is the blotting out of your name and your memory all over South Africa.

I sent My Son, Jesus, who is also called Yahshua, into the world that all might be free of darkness and oppression, that all might be guided in ways of righteousness and truth, that all might have an inner peace and a lasting peace, that all might live by truth and honor and that a real love, My love, might prevail in the hearts of all. This is what My Son brought to the people the world over. He brought love and He brought forgiveness and He brought righteous living. His way is My way and it is full of love! It is full of miracles, healings and deliverances of every kind. He brought a way of life that is the real way, the only way to freedom; but you, Nelson Mandela, do not know this way, yet it is free for all. To receive it, all need only to repent and accept it.

However, what deal is there to be cut in going this way? What bribe is there to be had through righteous living? What ego trip is there to be experienced; for the way of My Son is the way of submission to Me and to Him as Savior of the world.

Nelson Mandela, you are at the end of your days and the Lake of burning fire and torment awaits you. This is your heritage and your legacy is a lie. The real message on your tombstone will read: ‘Nelson Mandela. He professed freedom, but brought a greater slavery! He professed love, but sowed hate and discord!’

This is your true legacy! This is what will remain of your memory when the dust settles, when wars cease, and when My Kingdom comes forth. Your name will be blotted out and the truth of your actions will be known by all. Your work will be summarized in the minds of the few those, who remember you at all, by the statement: ‘Nelson Mandela. He professed freedom, but brought slavery. He professed love, but sowed hate and discord.’ For, this is who you are! All facades, all the fake appearances of the evil ones, the world over, will be ripped down soon and all fakers will be known.

King Nebuchadnezzar was a very evil man, who honored astrologers. He lived by the directives of and practices of witchcraft and rebellion of the worst kind. He was a very evil man, but even so, I put him in power over My people! Why? Because they became evil like him and they deserved this kind of ruler. For these very same reasons, I put My people under you and others, who are just as evil as you are, because the greatest numbers of My people all over South Africa have become evil!

As King Nebuchadnezzar looked at ‘his’ kingdom, he bragged about what he had done, when in fact, I had done these things through him. And, because He said, "Look what I have done! Look what I have created, " when in fact I had created it, I sent a spirit of insanity upon him and for years, he lived as a wild animal among the beasts of the field. But, in My mercy, I also delivered Him from the curse of insanity and through the process, he came to know and to profess that there is no god like unto the God of Israel. I am this God and I am Most High and there is none, who can measure up to or stand up to My power! There is none! I give life and I take life; but let all fear, for it is I, who create all souls and I have the power to destroy any soul that I create when this soul is as utterly corrupt and as dark as yours, Nelson Mandela!

Therefore, Nelson Mandela, I offer you salvation through My Son, who is Jesus Christ, and you now have an opportunity to repent of your evils and to be delivered from the Lake of Fire. It is a late hour. It is very late. Nevertheless, I offer you this gift, but it will not come to you, save you forsake your witchcraft. It will not come to you, save you fall on your face before Me with weeping and wailing for your sins. It will not come to you, save you profess that My Son is Savior of all of humanity and you must forsake your lying, your thievery and your service to the evil, satanic, one world order, slave state, the New World Order. Nelson Mandela, I offer you real freedoms and I offer you a real legacy. The choice is yours and you and you, alone, will make this decision.

Any number of Christian ministers will pray with you. Any number of them will listen to your confessions of witchcraft, of sin and rebellion and any number of them will pray with you for deliverance from demonic possession; but I want My Son, Dirk Van Vuuren to pray with you. I want him and two of My choice servants, who will come with him, to lay hands on you and to pray for you. But, you must change. You must come away from witchcraft. You must forsake the New World Order and you must preach the freedom and saving grace of Jesus Christ, who is also called Yahshua. He is My Son and He and He, alone is Savior of humanity.

If you will do as much, I will extend your life, but if you will not, I will soon take your life and all of South Africa will descend into a terrible civil war, that you, Nelson Mandela, helped to create. For, if you were a man of peace, there would be no talk of a ‘Night of Long Knives.’ For, there would be no long knives in the possession of the evil doers, who plan to carry out a New World Order war of killing against the whites in South Africa.

You, Nelson Mandela, have failed the people of South Africa and you have failed them because of ego and greed. The decision to repent of this evil is yours and that of none other. The following is but an excerpt of a prophecy to My chosen servant, Linda Newkirk. Read it and weep. For, your sins are now known, if but in part.

The above is My offer to you and it stands for seven days from the time that you receive this message. But, you must let My people go. You must sign an order in which you let go all of Mine, who are falsely accused in the mock trial in Pretoria; and you must let go of all of Mine, who are falsely accused and held in jails throughout all of South Africa. You know who they are!

Below is the prophetic excerpt of which I speak. This has been given by My Son, who is Jesus Christ, Savior of all of humanity, to my servant, Linda Newkirk!"

 

NELSON MANDELA AND THE QUEEN’S SUGAR CANE INDUSTRY!

MAY 29, 2004


I (Linda Newkirk) am able to look far below, and there is the Queen of Means, Elizabeth, the Queen of England, and she is seated at a table with Nelson Mandela of South Africa. Beside the Queen of Means is a large pile of sugar cane. In the hand of the Queen is a piece of sugar cane and she is steadily whittling away at the hard exterior of the sugar cane as she talks to Mandela. Once finished with cutting away the hard exterior of the sugar cane, the Queen hands a piece of the sugar cane to Nelson Mandela. He chews on the sugar cane for a moment and he says, "Uh hummmmm. That is good cane all right and sweet, sweet, sweet! Oh, I like the taste of sugar cane!"

"I can see that you do, " the Queen says, "and for this reason I am going to give you sugar cane. In fact, I am going to give you all the sugar cane in South Africa, but you must do one thing."

Mandela is trying to talk, but is having trouble, as a piece of the sugar cane is caught between his front teeth. I must chuckle at what I am seeing for there is a bit of comedy here. I watch as Nelson Mandela pulls and tugs at the sugar cane, but it is firmly caught between his teeth and he cannot get it out. Then, he suddenly begins to gag as a big string of sugar cane is also stuck in his throat, but the Queen, who is oblivious to the plight of Nelson Mandela, continues to talk non-stop! Nelson Mandela is now seriously choking on his piece of sugar cane and still the Queen prates on. There is no longer any comedy here as this situation is becoming serious!

Nelson Mandela now gets up from his chair and he begins to do a jig, which I can only refer to as the "Sugar cane jig!" His penny loafers are making quite a noise on the concrete floor as he dances this jig. All the while he is desperately pulling at the sugar cane, which is lodged between his teeth and running down his throat. Now, this scene is beginning to get very ugly! Mandela is beginning to froth at the mouth like a mad dog and his eyes are beginning to bulge out of his head, and still his feet are doing the "Sugar cane jig."

But, the Queen remains oblivious to Mandela’s problem with the sugar cane and she continues to talk non-stop. "I’ll get every ounce! I’ll get every cent! I’ll get every pound! I’ll get it all!" And, she furiously peels and peels and peels the sugar cane, talking non-stop, and still never notices the plight of Nelson Mandela. Now, he is writhing on the floor! Mandela is literally choking to death on the sugar cane, but the Queen still never notices. She continues to furiously peel the sugar cane, and to toss it wildly into a pile. This pile of sugar cane is growing so rapidly that it is beginning to cover up a choking Nelson Mandela, but still the greedy Queen does not even notice!

Suddenly the entire scene begins to fade until all is dark and I can no longer see the Queen or Nelson Mandela. But, in the darkness I hear the sound of someone’s heart. "Lubb-dubb, lubb-dubb, lubb-dubb." The sound of this heartbeat is at first very rhythmic and steady, but this heartbeat quickly picks up speed. This heartbeat is accelerating so quickly that it is literally racing now! Someone is in serious trouble!

In the darkness, I hear the sounds of sirens and suddenly I see two emergency attendants emerge from within the darkness and they are carrying someone on the stretcher. I look closely to behold a silent Nelson Mandela. One of the attendants asks, "Any pulse?" And, the other attendant says, "No, man! Start CPR!"

At this point, the other attendant releases a strap, which is secured across the stomach of Nelson Mandela and even as he does so, a black ghoul, a demon from hell grabs the heel of the one, who is about to begin CPR. "He is mine," the ghoulish demon from hell says!"

"Let me go, you fool," the attendant screams!

"Never," growls the ghoulish demon from hell! "He is mine."

Then, I see a deep blackness come about and Mandela is gone. The attendants are gone! The demon from hell is gone! All that I see in the blackness are tiny, cheap twinklers, faint fireworks, which are going off in the night. Then, I see the words, "Nelson Mandela. He has his 15 minutes of fame!"

 

The Explanation of the above prophecy as given by our Lord Jesus!

 

"Nelson Mandela has stuffed himself with so much of the sweetness of the sugar cane industry that he shall soon choke on it. But, not before the time that his heart will beat with an uncontrollable fear. Oh, fear shall grip him! His heart shall race! And, it will pound! But, My Little One, it will then be too late for Mandela!

The Queen has a pile of the sugar cane industry and she gives him a taste. But, My Little One, look in the back room. Mandela has a roomful of sugar cane and while the Queen believes that she controls the sugar cane industry, she only has a small pile. Nelson Mandela has double-crossed the Queen about the sugar cane industry. She does not now know what he has done and a fear of unimaginable proportions shall grip his heart because he is about to be found out. And, soon, My Child, his heart shall fail him for hear. He is a goner and the demon from hell is in line to pick him up. Yes, My Child, from darkness he emerged and into darkness he will return. His life created a few sparkles on the Earth, but soon, very soon, his name will be only a faint memory! He had two chances to do right by letting My people go, but he did not! He has followed the Queen to his own demise!

"My Lord, what an irony how things turn out! But, a terrible irony! Let all see, My Lord, that evil does not pay. Evil does not prosper, but condemns ones soul to hell!"

This prophecy was witnessed, dictated and recorded the 29th day of May, 2004
Linda Newkirk
White Buffalo Calf Woman

"And, so it is, Nelson Mandela, I Jehovah, Most High God, have given you one last message. And, herein you have but one choice! You will let my people go and you will come away from evil, forsaking it forever, recognizing and honoring Me and My Son, and thereby truly doing what is truthful and right for the people all over South Africa, or you are history! The death knell is tolling and it is tolling for you. "

As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 2nd day of June, 2004,
Linda Newkirk
White Buffalo Calf Woman

 

FTM HomePage     BOOK 1     BOOK 2     BOOK 3     BOOK 4     BOOK 5     BOOK 7     BOOK 8     BOOK 9     BOOK 10