I cast out the false teachers who took over the Republican Party founded by my kindred. I rebuke Simon Roche and his followers. They will have none of my Orange Prophecy. There is not a yard of land that they can call their own. For them, there is no sanctuary.
Above is a photograph of Bennett Rosamond the Grand Master of the Orange Order in Canada. Bennett is with members of Lodge 389 in Lanark, or, Almonte. The image on the banner is that of William of Orange who is carried in Orange Parades. That is Bennett on the far right, looking like Gandalf, or, a Levite Prophet.
According to the History of the Rosemond Family by Leland Rosemond, the Rosamond family were members of the Orange Order in Leitrim Ireland, and fled to Canada after a Rosamond son killed a Catholic lad who was invading the Rosamond home with a gang bent on doing my kindred harm.
Bennett may have been a Freemason as well – and an Oddfellow. There is a long history of the Rosamonds belonging to Guilds. They were members of the Swan Brethren.
My grandparents, Royal and Mary Magdalene Rosamond, begat my mother, Rosemary Rosamond, and her sisters, Lilian, Bonnie, and June Rice.
I am a prophet.
Friday, March 9, 2018, I looked in a box a the Knight Library. I did not find what I was looking for. However, the gentleman at the desk suggested I look on the internet. When I got home – Eureka! My book explodes with knowledge – and images! I have decided not to share all of my findings, and my understanding of Hieronymus Bosch. I looked in a box containing the writing of the late, Damon Knight. I wish he were alive. He failed to identify the figure of what looks like a Pope holding a church. Tonight CNN begins a series on the Pope. I believe the figure in front of the Pope, is my kindred. Note the medallion.
I may have spent ten thousand hours on the internet researching my Rose Line. On Saturday, an old friend said;
“Computers are evil!”
She was attacking me in the name of Trump who she titled “A sensitive genius!” She has turned her life completely over to the President of the United States. I am going to remove her name from this blog. Israel minted a Trump-Cyrus coin. How prophetic.
I would like to thank the people close to me, who have been supportive, but, there aren’t any. Strangers at the libraries………are my friends. Damon and I would have been great friends!
The clue Damon gave me when I read his papers, was Bosch did a painting of John of Patmos. Bosch has John on a hill overlooking Den Bosch. The tower of Saint John’s in in the distance. I was reminded of painting of New Amsterdam and New York. The I saw ‘Our Lady of the Harbor’. Our Lady of Holland, is pointing West. What is that book she is cradling in her arm ‘The Book of Revelations’ by John of Patmos.
My sisters saw a blue angel at the foot of their bed. Hallucinating may run in my family. I suspect the model for John, was a Rosemont. Prophets tell of things to come. We are looking at a great and hidden, Art Dynasty, that once was lost!
Frater (Father) Roesmont comes from 1382 until 1408 for Rolof as brother of Porta Coeli. His brother Ghijsbrecht was since 1382/83 sworn brother of the o.l.v.-brotherhood. On March 16, 1384 he entered the St. John as witnesses at a miracle story. A boy from Dreumel known as Alaert, son of Jacob Mertenssoen, “was covered by datmen hot Alaert siec welc vanden-Cornelisong-wee Sente hemac”, together with his mother told when Aleyt and his neighbors how he was healed of his epilepsy after his mother to o.l.v. van Den Bosch a pilgrimage had promised. An earlier promise of a pilgrimage to Kornelis munster at Aachen had not helped.
While being screened to enter the special collection, a woman overheard me speak of Damon Knight. She told me she had gone to hear him speak. She is a Science Fiction Writer. When two boxes of Knight’s work was wheeled out, and a woman carried one over to the table I sat at, and placed it before me, I realized I had come to the end of my in-finished science fiction novel ‘The Gideon Computer’ that my friend Nancy Hamren bid me to write. She was a good friend of Ken Kesey and suggested I write the history of the hippies because I could recall so much. I wrote about the Last Hippie – in the future. Damon is a co-founder of Futurians and wrote a book about them.
I just found this. A voice told me to take a photograph of the Damon Box, and me next to it in the Knight Library. I can not show the details – yet! There were images of painting with lines intersection hands to geometric shapes. There were several Sacred Geometry researchers in the Priory de Sion group I belonged to that Dan Brown peeked in on. Was Damon aware of them? The box was compiled in 1998.
Damon published his work on Bosch on Eugene Free Net who charge a small annual fee. I lost my essay when I forgot to pay my dues. Dito for Damon? ‘I See You’ is a preview of things to come, along with the I-Phone. I can see Damon struggled to master the WWW. He was getting old. I picked up the gauntlet. I am the Last Futurian standing.
“During the Forties the bulk of the Society wandered through varying communal living arrangements, treated each other to an endless series of newsletters (The Ivory Tower Goetterdaemmerung. The Prime Base Godhelpus) and scatalogical verses, and got through a surprising number of marriages and divorces. This is an irresistible story or set of stories. Yet there is something formless and undecided about the telling. One can only be grateful for Knight’s labor of love (and telephone book and tape recorder), but one also senses struggling motives behind it, even at this date. Is he trying to chronicle a historical episode? To disinter a few old bones of contention? To record something elusive and marvelous? Luckily it is the last that one remembers longest.
The only Time Viewer we know exists for sure, is our Family Trees, our recorded genealogies. Genesis! My Rosemont-Roover kindred appear in Bosch’s work. They were Swan Brethren. So was Bosch. Thomas Pynchon is in my tree. I invite Damon Knight to come take his seat at this great oaken table, along with all the Futurians. Note the rose and thorns that crowns the home of the Brethren with this word SICUT. Put a Sacred Woman there – with geometry!
The emblem worn by the Swan Brethren depicts a a rose, or lily,
amongst thorns. At the root of the rose is the Latin word SICUT which
is the first word from a line from Song of Songs.
2:2. As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
Sicut lilium inter spinas sic amica mea inter filias
They say the Hippies invented the Internet. This is where my Unending Novel – go!
Welcome, my friends! Welcome, my Brothers! And, if that madman in the Oval Office brings the world to an end, we will still meet, here, to search for a better ending.
Ignore the old woman. There is evidence Bosch wore glasses. I love the wallpaper.
“In this version, Landau said the most startling, and controversial, difference is what happened next in the story, when the “star child” spoke to the Magi.
“Christ tells them, ‘This is one of many occasions on which I have appeared to the peoples of the world,’” Landau said. “So this text may even be saying that there are no non-Christian religions because Christ is the revelation behind everything.”
I was saving this for my book and my proposal to Amazon, but because of the cruelty shown children refugees, God bids me to set many things strait.
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