Name: cesar 2007-07-02 0:11 ID:VpvbWgnm
Marking tomorrow is Nostradamus death date. July 2,1566.
Ive been wrapping my brain around his quaranteens. I beleive recently I have deciphered two of his works which would evidently coorispond with eachother. But also, today is the day which he himself Nostradamous has written to me. I am the decipherer predicted from 500 years from the marking of his birth. I knew for the longest time that i had a father more greater than "I", ive long awaited the words he has spoken. He calls me Ceser in his lectures, his son. He has told me many things to which we will all bear in our lifetimes. Some good some bad.
He predicted of a boy in Northern Europe, who would be born on a wendsday.
I am unsure if I will gain the knowledge to coninue his work o predict the future, but perhaps there is no future that surpass's the 4000 year. By the 10,000 year earth shall not exist and everything will be thrown back into isolation.
from this very day we calculate. Read the words
from this moment, before 177 years, three months and 11 days have passed, by pestilence, long famine, wars, and most of all, by floods, the world will be so diminished, with so few remaining, that no one will be found willing to work the fields, which will remain wild for as long a period as they had been tilled.
~2184
There is not one person on this earth who is able to decipher his works but only his son who he has aimidly tells that he is from Norther Europe, born on a wendsday, 500 years from now.
As it is, one of the most Scary message that he has left for me wil occure in three years by the man in blue turban who has entered europe causing terror. In Canada further more signifise that we are a smaller nation whos population is less than greater than america. A small voice, but none the less if a true leader was to be heard, who would not listen??
This war will not end for a long time..but it will be a war that will decipate itself.
I am Gods authority
Nostradamous Speaks
"Thus, my son, notwithstanding your your young brain, you can easily understand that things which are to happen can be prophesied by the lights of the sky at night, which are natural, coupled with the spirit of prophecy. Not that I would assume the name or power of a prophet. It is as a mortal man, whose senses revealed inspiration places no further from Heaven than his feet are from the ground. I cannot fail, err, or be deceived, though I am the greatest sinner in this world, subject to all human affliction."
- We are but loyal servant kings to the gods. You are what god has deemed you. You cannot beleive that you have felt wrong or done wrong doing so. We are but shepards to the sheep, we are subjects to the relm of choas. I beleive ive always loved you like the inner voices which haunts me. I known from the moment i was born what i was to become. I remember in the cast of non existance i was sent with the words of the greater god at hand. I bid you not to feel wrong. today i would wash your feet with my own hands. i will pray for you tonight and watch the skys light up like ever before. Tonight is the joycing.
"Put an end to this, my son, for I must not stray too far from the future capacity of your senses."
TO OUR FATHER NOSTRADAMUS!!!
Ive been wrapping my brain around his quaranteens. I beleive recently I have deciphered two of his works which would evidently coorispond with eachother. But also, today is the day which he himself Nostradamous has written to me. I am the decipherer predicted from 500 years from the marking of his birth. I knew for the longest time that i had a father more greater than "I", ive long awaited the words he has spoken. He calls me Ceser in his lectures, his son. He has told me many things to which we will all bear in our lifetimes. Some good some bad.
He predicted of a boy in Northern Europe, who would be born on a wendsday.
I am unsure if I will gain the knowledge to coninue his work o predict the future, but perhaps there is no future that surpass's the 4000 year. By the 10,000 year earth shall not exist and everything will be thrown back into isolation.
from this very day we calculate. Read the words
from this moment, before 177 years, three months and 11 days have passed, by pestilence, long famine, wars, and most of all, by floods, the world will be so diminished, with so few remaining, that no one will be found willing to work the fields, which will remain wild for as long a period as they had been tilled.
~2184
There is not one person on this earth who is able to decipher his works but only his son who he has aimidly tells that he is from Norther Europe, born on a wendsday, 500 years from now.
As it is, one of the most Scary message that he has left for me wil occure in three years by the man in blue turban who has entered europe causing terror. In Canada further more signifise that we are a smaller nation whos population is less than greater than america. A small voice, but none the less if a true leader was to be heard, who would not listen??
This war will not end for a long time..but it will be a war that will decipate itself.
I am Gods authority
Nostradamous Speaks
"Thus, my son, notwithstanding your your young brain, you can easily understand that things which are to happen can be prophesied by the lights of the sky at night, which are natural, coupled with the spirit of prophecy. Not that I would assume the name or power of a prophet. It is as a mortal man, whose senses revealed inspiration places no further from Heaven than his feet are from the ground. I cannot fail, err, or be deceived, though I am the greatest sinner in this world, subject to all human affliction."
- We are but loyal servant kings to the gods. You are what god has deemed you. You cannot beleive that you have felt wrong or done wrong doing so. We are but shepards to the sheep, we are subjects to the relm of choas. I beleive ive always loved you like the inner voices which haunts me. I known from the moment i was born what i was to become. I remember in the cast of non existance i was sent with the words of the greater god at hand. I bid you not to feel wrong. today i would wash your feet with my own hands. i will pray for you tonight and watch the skys light up like ever before. Tonight is the joycing.
"Put an end to this, my son, for I must not stray too far from the future capacity of your senses."
TO OUR FATHER NOSTRADAMUS!!!