Gossip is a CARDINAL sin

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  Mutter Oberin Sigrid

  Gossip is not for nothing rated by God as a cardinal sin. Imagine, a cardinal talked some delusional and power obsessed queen into making herself to Boaz with her secret lover next of kin in a secret society ritual that mocks the bible up and down,as not for real they take even an eternal wedding gown. Well, in their hell no truth bell exists,as they stem from demons, who were never ever on heaven...ly lists and simply stole from every spy and mole on any Catholic and Jewish and Islamic dole their pick and mix selection and sold them to just anybody for a laugh and to kill time in their overindulged and oversaturated luxurious lives, where they were never bothered to be holy husbands and wives,as they would not know, what is a holy glow and that only God does in heaven true love bestow, and they do all to stop a mother's breast from its God-given milk flow and rather make money with a pyramid secret society scheme of the golden calf and cow. And as they are used that money buys them everything they even compete in many a church with a blood money bought engagement ring and do holy priests from the lurch poison,threaten and sting and use their airline first class wing to fly from their one crime scene to another to avoid in a private jet to be caught on camera by some big brother, who does enough bother to gather evidence for their decadence to hand it over to a real authority with integrity that puts an end to also all unroyal charlatanery with any fake family tree to bible land, as that is as gaga as it is a paid for by bloodshed greedy and seedy empty words and dead end saga. Who in their sound mind would put a little boy to their hell's grind and put him through circumcision with a heretical invented Arthur and King David or was it Solomon vision that some Rasputin turned bishop has sold out to all, who cared for money and property to try it out with his staff and hyssop. That is not the church that John Donne left as a legacy. That is a pigstall and stinking rotten fishmongery of highest order in the spiral downward to hell. But then, a portrait of a family in a palace posing as THE holy family from their invented fable at the last supper, that must be a present from an Eastender's writer that he scribbled over a cuppa. And I need now my suppa!!!
  Mother Mthr Sigrid Eliora