Ancient Rhum... The Devastation Begins

Sometime ago, a long time ago, in a Galaxy far far away...

A group of people stole a book of war, a book on warfare. And it was stolen from a temple of books, a place no man can go.

And in that book it says that for a time, the Primordial Titan of War, Apollyon, that is, Mars, or Ares, if you will, shall hold the world of human people in his thrall, slaughtering millions and causing DESOLATION. But then, after a long time, his reign will come to an end, and he shall be halted at 'the Gates of Ancient Rhum.'

This is a symbol of hatred, rage and war...

He is appalling, and all of his acts and all the results of what he does are appalling. He is the cause of all Desolation, and his Sacrifice is the sacrifice of arms, the sacrifice of War. He is very sinister and 'double-tongued.' And he manages to convince billions on the Earth that he is in fact himself 'God.' And they begin to love war. And they make war. 

At some point he is refused further entry into Olympus.

He has lost his mind and cannot see his own end, and persists in all of his ways until at last, he moves against 'Ancient Rhum' where is he utterly destroyed, creeping back, mortally wounded, in the black of night into a hole in the dusty desert ground from where he first came.

Modern Islamic scholars have opined that 'Ancient Rhum' means Syria, or Rome, or even Russia.

It is, in Turkey. And it is, very specifically, the Temenos ('place belonging to') the Goddess of Wisdom - 'Sophia' or 'Saga' or any number of other names.

Hubert de Givenchy - related to whom I
cannot say... Okay, I can: JFK

There, at the Temenos, a final fatal action is taken by the Demon, and by which action he seals his own doom. A rock, hits him in the middle of his head, and he dies, albeit slowly.

The word, 'Rhum' means 'Rhomaioi;' the Greeks -, although it specifically means 'Classical people who establish and maintain the civilization of Rome.'

When the Sacrifice of Desolation is set up in the Sacred Place, then you will know, that the End has come.

Run, then into the hills, and hide yourselves, for never before since the Dawn of Mankind, has Mankind ever faced a more terrible time.

Ivan the Terrible. Just means 'awesome.' And between the two, it is the Goddess of War who is the more awesome. 

...Look I mean we can replay this over and over if you like. At least in the modern world we have digital files of stories and of movies and books and histories and actual records of real events.

Pretty soon once your mind no longer sees only in 2-D, you will begin to get a grasp of things as they really are.

'They look and look with their eyes,
but they do not see...'

A lot of people, a lot of identities all the time, harbor this secret inner ambition to rule over everyone they encounter. It is a spiritual forceful 'idea' they have within. 

In the same way, a lot of people make huge - vast - sums of money, and they increase in wealth massively. This is an unseen force, a sweeping tide of fortune that takes them, almost regardless of their skills and talents, up to the highest Earthly places. If you immerse yourself in these forces, get swept along by the power of their tides... ...you will drown.

But if you construct a vessel, that can ensure you are able to withstand the immense power of such sweeping currents and the environment that you cannot breathe in yourself with your human mortal lungs, you will survive, and be taken at last to the top of the very mountain peaks themselves. Where you will look down upon all there is here, and you will see also, what is yet overhead.

If you don't employ drugs, and you don't lose your mind in a trance, even though you can feel the power, you will have your eyes open, and you will see all that you need to see... 

And when you see, with all the available instruments that you have - your mind, your memory, your determination - you will discover what you had never even believed before.

But if you cling on, to what you are insisting is true and real... You will perish.

That surely has to be the Floridian, Emma Kapotes, in there below, dancing and prancing around and trying, to give a hand signal... At about 1:08. The rest are all damn 'out of it!'