All through this blog I claim I can see the future. Like the prophets of old, I am mocked, denigrated, betrayed, and forsaken. Today, the future has arrived. Today, the naked damsel is chained to a rock by the sea. Today, I put on the Armor of God, and ride down to the sea. I was born to do this. I died in order to do this. https://rosamondpress.com/2013/08/09/de-rougemont-of-lloyds/
My vision is pure. I painted the woman coming out of the sea in 1976. Many have asked me who she is. I have identified her as my Supreme Muse who helps me prophesies,
SEA THE FUTURE
I have stated my Angel-Muse deserted me, and, for this reason I see no future, because the world is coming to an end. No one want to hear this. Killing the bringer of bad tidings will not stop the coming of Leviathan.
I have been following the Rouge Line of Wool. I was looking for Beauty and the Dragon. I found them – amongst the thorns! No one will love Belle the way I love Belle. Accept this truth, and be free!
But what meaneth it, that they place the wool in the midst of the thorns? It is
a type of Jesus set forth for the Church…
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