I woke up this morning remembering the dream I had during the night without trying to think about it: it came to me from a place in my consciousness of its own accord. It’s short and very clear. I begin where it begins, without preface.
I raised my eyes to look at the sky while walking through a very large expanse of rolling field encircled by forest all around. The horizon in each direction was clear, with no buildings, only nature. It was daytime. I saw a river of what looked like fairly consistently-sized, seemingly shredded cloud puffs making this long line in the sky from the east to the west, which was at a diagonal to my travel as if west was clockface 10PM. I stopped walking and panned my eyes south then north, and saw that this trail was the only one, and that the clouds defining it didn’t appear anywhere else in the sky, which had a dark greyish, oppressive haze beginning at a distance on each side of the trail as if repelled. There were portals like holepunches at each end of this cloud swath so remarkable and I felt a sense of assured finality with resolve, and the sense of fear that felt like a habit disappeared.
Turning to my right, I looked down at the small face with eyes of love I love looking from the sky then toward me, with an instinctive startle as if being woken from sleep to wakefulness. This all happened in simultaneously and bending my knees to be eye level with the child whose small, smooth hand was in mine, I put the relaxed, not gripping trusting hand I was so guarding of, because this was my identity, to protect this child, (although none of those were thoughts, this is the reality of what I felt in the dream) into my left hand as I put my right arm over the small shoulders.
At the same eye level, the eyes that are a part of my soul searching mine, no words yet said, I thought to myself, glancing up at the path of Nibiru and back to the dear face, I felt strong in the gnowledge that because I had no fear, that was already answering the unworded question in the eyes which looked at me asking “What is happening?”
My heart and chest expanded with love and I (without decision, it was natural and part of our close relationship) softly pulled the familiar, extension-of-myself precious child into the contour of my body, now down on one knee, so I could hold [the child] close and they could lean into me and be supported, thinking/feeling this: “how much should I say to explain this without making fear; [the child] doesn’t need to be afraid; [the child] won’t understand, that’s what will scare [the child], confusion from ideas, not comprehending what [the child] already is, words will be confusing”. That thought stream was not even mentally articulated in my mind as thoughts, and this was really just the love I felt for [the child] and [the child] for me, it was one with who we were, and then I was remembering the dream.
Was I Gramma or Mom, and was this my children and my grandchildren as one in heart?
Re: “[the child]” In the dream there was no definition of girl or boy, just child of my body and lineage who I loved as life itself
May 10, 2020
(Typing the date, I just realized it’s Mother’s Day.)
I awoke to an email from a friend asking “Why is it so dark outside? Not suppose to snow til tomorrow.” My reply (I have been ‘waking him up’ REDPILLING HIM – so heartened that he asked this!) follows:
Things will become less and less “normal”, but since most people have their faces bathed in LED light strapped to a device, phone, tablet, gaming, virtual reality goggles when they come home from their slavery and eat the crap that kills them, drinking the water that kills them, take their medications that kill them, watch the TV that kills them, they don’t notice. GOOD FOR YOU, you asked the question!
You do see that when it does “snow”, the piles linger for weeks, right? Even when temps warm up? Because is is not “snow”: it’s full of chemicals and metals, and biologicals, and plastics.
When I looked out this morning at the southern sky, the chemtrail jets were laying criss-crossed trails lower in atmosphere than “normal”, ducking in and out like they were darning a hole in the sky, or creating a patch against one.
The sanctuary cities they are setting up as they make it impossible for poorer people to live in rural areas because they destroy the countries infrastructure, and they create food deserts, will be to herd people into ZONES, and there are maps for that you can look up. FEMA zones. They’re numbered.
When I was driving back Monday, following behind your vehicle, I saw an industrial lot near a railroad track that was full of the FEMA coffins in stacks. I made a note of the intersection, it’s near that house you liked, the butter yellow one.
I’m blogging this email convo, go check it out in a few minutes. I’ll put up the image of the tsunami that will destroy New York City and flood the entire east coast. It’s the carving on the cathedral pillar that was carved in the 19th century at St. John’s Cathedral in NYC. How did they know what the skyscrapers would look like? Imagine how tall thise waves are.
Oh, wait… they are freemasons, the cathedral builders. That’s how they knew. Witchcraft.
The plasma bursts from Nibiru will cause EMPs and at some point the grid will go down and not come back. The media reports these increasing “transformer explosions” but when one watched the videos taken by locals – it’s happening everywhere now on the earth – one sees the arcs of energy pulsing from the heavens to earth. Not transformer-created, though of course it fries them.
Carved by freemasons in the late 19th century, pillar on St. John’s Cathedral in New York City depicts the city of skyscrapers being devastated by a tsunami with waves much taller than the buildings
Notice the vests
Your best prep and only prep is soul prep. Choose your address now.
Faith, family, eternity. Hollywood is sorcery, they have to state their spells. It will get very bad as tribulation continues. Tribulation will occur and worsen until the people who are from the line of the tribe of Judah repent and return to JHVH. These are the ones who are not corrupted genetically by the DNA of Lucifer – the serpent seed of genetic defect of sin, see my blogpost yesterday which recounts the verbatim details of the generic research on the DNA of an Illuminati man who wanted to leave and needed to know if his blood was different, as they teach – and it was.
In the post three days ago called BLESSED ARE THE TRUTHERS (Redpill singularity video), I shared COMING CATACLYSMS (PART 1) by Jon Keen’s THE BEST DAMN PODCAST. I hope readers have shared that with those they care about who are ‘on the fence’ or sleeping. I haven’t done that yet, save for here on this platform. What I have done, though, is take stock of the intensity of rejection, the sheer anathema people have to being dislodged from their cabal-induced consciousness coma. It’s especially disturbing to witness this in those who actually do obviously struggle morally and ethically with thier archons to the point where it’s so very clear that they have really, really good, well-meaning souls, and it’s not their fault they’re tragically deluded into reverie. have direct observations to share, more relevant to those who chose to view the video than to anyone who assumed its content/message and dismissed committing the hour+ to watch it. The obligatory purpose of extending this focus bids me with no small implication, made obvious through interaction with those proximal verbally, alternating between empathy and apathy. It was the poster child evening of audience cognitive dissonance abetted by group confirmational bias versus what must be the most severe challenge a lightworker faces right now: to remain meek and act with love, not ego. The lesson to be learned in this is what must be shared, and after this post is completed, will added to the previous video: it’s that integral. We have sparse-to-nil training manuals for this age in which the Singularity is being hidden by the Strong Delusion, the plandemic, and the masses of humanity are unaware of what’s imminent, and will be taken unawares. People have the right to know what’s happening. It’s an extinction level event.
No wonder Yeshua, the Christ Jesus, warned us how hated, reviled and rejected we would be.
(An aside: is this part of why I have had to move so often over the years? But GOD always wanted his people to live in tents, not cities, a fact not taken note of those dictating worldly success).
The last seven years’ increasing confirmation of the TEOTWAKI I’d precogged at age nineteen truly has made me that lone wolf viewing the town from a distance. I don’t know who has my copy now, but in our early (married) twenties, Jamie came home from the Edmondson Flea Market with this print, and put it on the kitchen wall next to the stove. When I saw it after returning from my sunday afternoon organic chemistry study group, he told me he got it for me because “You’re like that lone wolf overlooking everyone you love and take care of”, my husband said. Even in 1984 (how prophetic), Jamie innately gnew the mindblowing realities on his deepest levels, articulated in his ways. He was set apart too, earlier than I was. In researching this print, I found this page and as happens constantly with my writing, see the Divine constantly at work, in control – it’s all GOD.
“I believe the lone wolf is a symbol of hope, the importance of that hope is one we all should solemnly try to comprehend.”
Longtime readers know that my life experience is of not being appreciated for saying the truth. I can’t deny what I know or sugarcoat it. When I did try, needing to work jobs, pay bills, raise children without child support, pay for horses and other animals, invariably I became prone to fracturing within somehow, either feeling what I called ‘depression for the world’, anxiety disorders, even hives so severe my sinuses and eyes swelled and my nasal passages and esophageal airways closed, when I worked at NASA Goddard on the Y2K computer refresh team in 1999-2000. I had to be medicated in order to work.
Just yesterday I received an email from a follower who described their own same psychotropic marginalization experiences (I will reply today, in case you read this article – just framing my thoughts, obvs/here), and what struck me is how shamed we are, us real humans, who have empathy and heart, for being the persecuted ones! Reflection upon Job’s experiences and faith undeterred by adversity and loss displays the profound rightness of being refined by fire and the fact that the only thing that is real is what we cannot see, not what we can. And that’s what this impending cellular energy soul translation’s about – but no one wants to hear it. The solution to that is just being good, and that can be challenging.
“I am of the flesh, sold into slavery under sin. I do not understand my own actions. For I do not do what I want, but I do the very thing I hate. I can will what is right, but I cannot do it. For I do not do the good I want, but the evil I do not want is what I do.” – Romans 7:14–15, 19
I was no stranger to proselytizing, having been street preaching as a teenager from age 15-17 in the C.I.A.-crafted cult called the Forever Family – Church of Bible Understanding. Being also an artist, a high communicator and a survivor (victor) of abject abuse since birth, then (quelle surprise!) becoming – gasp – a “punk rocker” in the early Eighties set that torch’s carraige high, presaging this present day in clairvoyant definitiveness. So what’s different now, that I must pull myself from other writing projects to have a fireside chat here with my readers? Because I have figured this out: IT’S THE STRONG DELUSION. We’ve talked about this before on this site, and in contrast to most Believers I don’t associate the strong delusion with the alien disclosure question: that’s been outed since the Einstein/Oppenheimer letter to Eisenhower (you can download that here in PDF form) but gnow it to be the veil over humanity’s collective vision now, brought to laser-like cohesion with the coronavirus (names will change to suit their narratives). It’s sheer evil, and like what Job endures, is willed by The Creator. It’s BERISHEET, and was written in In The Beginning. You could even say it’s Fibonacci versus hexadecimal (the word ‘hex’ itself says it all).
I’ve literally been told now to not talk about what I know by my landlord and his friends.
They say it’s “negative”. They don’t want to hear it. It took 18 days of being who I am and literally verbatim last night I was instructed to not talk about what I know again. What? Will I be evicted? I’m certainly no stranger to being shunned.
How is this possible, this soul self-immolation the masses are practicing?
I work at maintaining a benign expression as inwardly my heart is breaking for them. Here’s an article I addressed this in IRON MOUNTAIN – A FACEBOOK DISCOURSE which I posted last January (scroll down for the lyrics video of I SEE ALL GOOD PEOPLE by YES and after reading that article, ruminate on my words. I DARE YOU TO BE REAL AND BREAK FROM COGNITIVE DISSONANCE AND THE HERD. I certainly am incapable of dealing with the enforced illusion and will not conform to it.
In what kind of world is such a blatant denial and muzzling of my free speech allowed to occur? What sets this type of thinking and behavior up besides massive societal alchemical pharmakeia and sorcery, cultural social media reinforcement, brainwashing and programming based on a system of artificial Pavlovian rewards? WHAT MAKES THIS DIFFERENT FROM THE USE OF TELEVISION PROGRAMMING IN THE 1930’S THAT WAS USED TO PERVERT THE MINDS OF THE GERMAN PEOPLE AND INSTITUTE THE HOLOCAUST (PRECEDED BY LESSER-KNOWN HOLODOMOR)? NOTHING. It’s all exactly the same thing, and it’s satanic.
My true family has never seen my face nor I theirs, in real life, but they are readers here and members of my Patreon group. What is in our DNA which gives us the eyes to see and ears to hear, exactly as Jon Keen says in his latest videos is what I’ve been saying here on this website since I began it on the 33rd (a significant biblecode number) anniversary of my brother Charlie’s death on June 15, 2018. It’s what sets us apart, and is why we are targeted individuals. And with what’s being done by the world rulers to keep people in illusion until THE EVENT COMES, I’d like to try to survive as long as possible. I came back from India to sea level, east coast beltway America – to BABYLON HERSELF – to be here for my family: my biological family, but still no word from them, no contact, now over five years shunned). I should be used to this, right?
This was my first Photoshop creation, in which I endeavored to process Charlie’s death. I even took a scarab beetle my (now ex) brother-in-law Jon Little had given me (he who works for the N.S.A., and honestly, when he went out of his way to visit and give me this un-asked-for dead insect so personifying of the Annunaki soul trap and the death game the cabal plays) into the U.M.B.C computer lab and scanned it for the montage, along with the Victorian medical library Phrenology head.
What I never do become used to is witnessing people destroy themselves.
But it was destined to be, so I accept it. Still, I’d like to be around long enough for when my name’s called by my biological family. even if it’s at the end. I MUST BE HERE FOR THEM.
“In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth.” – Genesis 1:1
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“Someday the things that are hidden will be made known.” – Jesus
These images are from 8PM looking north as the “sun” ‘set’ in the due northwest/north, visibly further north than the previous evening. One can see the sliver of a crescent moon as well: a moon also “off” what we have known as norm.
I believe that despite the unprecedented, massive amounts of nanoparticles they deposit all across the earth that the electromagnetic impact and infrared radiation (hence being called The Purifier) coming from this massive red dragon Wormwood Purifier Destroyer Comet Atlas brown dwarf blue kachina Nibiru — CALL IT WHAT YOU WILL, IT’S THE CREATOR YHVH’S RESET BUTTON AND THE LIGHT OF CHRIST IN SINGULARITY, that — they can’t keep it hidden anymore.
The heavy equipment and underground DUMBS builders (I AM less than an hour from Camp David and Fort Detrick where my cousin Phillip Burgess was a medical officer and told me in 1996 that AIDS was invented there to depopulate Africa, and blacks and gays. My family from both sides is from this area.
The Strong Delusion that is the plandemic called Covid coronavirus is a fast human genocide and I encourage all readers to share my website, blog link or individual articles to everyone you love. The controllers are trying to erase me and I am paying $73.00 a night for a hotel room and can’t afford another month: my modest savings are already exhausted. Donations can be made to my Patreon account until I receive another flip phone to access draconian PayPal. I need your help and offer detox and trauma counselling via email or landline phone here.
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“The LORD said to Satan, “Have you considered my servant Job? There is no one like him on the earth, a blameless and upright man who fears God and turns away from evil.”
The Lord is in the holy temple; let all the earth keep silence. Habakkuk 2:20
INVITATORY AND PSALTER
Lord, open our lips.
And our mouth shall proclaim your praise.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit:
as it was in the beginning, is now, and will be for ever. Amen. Alleluia.
Come, let us sing to the Lord;
let us shout for joy to the Rock of our salvation.
Let us come before God’s presence with thanksgiving;
and raise to the Lord a shout with psalms.
For you are a great God;
you are great above all gods.
In your hand are the caverns of the earth;
and the heights of the hills are yours also.
The sea is yours, for you made it,
and your hands have molded the dry land.
Come, let us bow down and bend the knee,
and kneel before the Lord our Maker.
For you are our God,
and we are the people of your pasture, and the sheep of your hand.
Oh, that today we would hearken to your voice!
1 O LORD, I am not proud; *
I have no haughty looks.
2 I do not occupy myself with great matters, *
or with things that are too hard for me.
3 But I still my soul and make it quiet,
like a child upon its mother’s breast; *
my soul is quieted within me.
4 O Israel, wait upon the LORD, *
from this time forth for evermore.
1 LORD, remember David, *
and all the hardships he endured;
2 How he swore an oath to the LORD *
and vowed a vow to the Mighty One of Jacob:
3 “I will not come under the roof of my house, *
nor climb up into my bed;
4 I will not allow my eyes to sleep, *
nor let my eyelids slumber;
5 Until I find a place for the LORD, *
a dwelling for the Mighty One of Jacob.”
6 “The ark! We heard it was in Ephratah; *
we found it in the fields of Jearim.
7 Let us go to God’s dwelling place; *
let us fall upon our knees before God’s footstool.”
8 Arise, O LORD, into your resting-place, *
you and the ark of your strength.
9 Let your priests be clothed with righteousness; *
let your faithful people sing with joy.
10 For your servant David’s sake, *
do not turn away the face of your anointed.
11 The LORD has sworn an oath to David; *
and in truth will not break it:
12 “A son, the fruit of your body *
will I set upon your throne.
13 If your children keep my covenant
and my testimonies that I shall teach them, *
their children will sit upon your throne for evermore.”
14 For the LORD has chosen Zion, *
and desired it for the holy habitation:
15 “This shall be my resting-place for ever; *
here will I dwell, for in Zion I delight.
16 I will surely bless the provisions of Zion, *
and satisfy its poor with bread.
17 I will clothe its priests with salvation, *
and its faithful people will rejoice and sing.
18 There will I make the horn of David flourish; *
I have prepared a lamp for my anointed.
19 As for his enemies, I will clothe them with shame; *
but as for him, his crown will shine.”
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit: *
as it was in the beginning, is now, and will be for ever. Amen.
Job 1:1-22 (NRSV)
There was once a man in the land of Uz whose name was Job. That man was blameless and upright, one who feared God and turned away from evil. There were born to him seven sons and three daughters. He had seven thousand sheep, three thousand camels, five hundred yoke of oxen, five hundred donkeys, and very many servants; so that this man was the greatest of all the people of the east. His sons used to go and hold feasts in one another’s houses in turn; and they would send and invite their three sisters to eat and drink with them. And when the feast days had run their course, Job would send and sanctify them, and he would rise early in the morning and offer burnt offerings according to the number of them all; for Job said, “It may be that my children have sinned, and cursed God in their hearts.” This is what Job always did.
One day the heavenly beings came to present themselves before the LORD, and Satan also came among them. The LORD said to Satan, “Where have you come from?” Satan answered the LORD, “From going to and fro on the earth, and from walking up and down on it.” The LORD said to Satan, “Have you considered my servant Job? There is no one like him on the earth, a blameless and upright man who fears God and turns away from evil.” Then Satan answered the LORD, “Does Job fear God for nothing? Have you not put a fence around him and his house and all that he has, on every side? You have blessed the work of his hands, and his possessions have increased in the land. But stretch out your hand now, and touch all that he has, and he will curse you to your face.” The LORD said to Satan, “Very well, all that he has is in your power; only do not stretch out your hand against him!” So Satan went out from the presence of the LORD.
One day when his sons and daughters were eating and drinking wine in the eldest brother’s house, a messenger came to Job and said, “The oxen were plowing and the donkeys were feeding beside them, and the Sabeans fell on them and carried them off, and killed the servants with the edge of the sword; I alone have escaped to tell you.” While he was still speaking, another came and said, “The fire of God fell from heaven and burned up the sheep and the servants, and consumed them; I alone have escaped to tell you.” While he was still speaking, another came and said, “The Chaldeans formed three columns, made a raid on the camels and carried them off, and killed the servants with the edge of the sword; I alone have escaped to tell you.” While he was still speaking, another came and said, “Your sons and daughters were eating and drinking wine in their eldest brother’s house, and suddenly a great wind came across the desert, struck the four corners of the house, and it fell on the young people, and they are dead; I alone have escaped to tell you.”
Then Job arose, tore his robe, shaved his head, and fell on the ground and worshiped. He said, “Naked I came from my mother’s womb, and naked shall I return there; the LORD gave, and the LORD has taken away; blessed be the name of the LORD.”
In all this Job did not sin or charge God with wrongdoing.
Canticle: The Song of Moses
Exodus 15:1-6, 11-13, 17-18
I will sing to the Lord, for he is lofty and uplifted; *
the horse and its rider has he hurled into the sea.
The Lord is my strength and my refuge; *
the Lord has become my Savior.
This is my God and I will praise him, *
the God of my people and I will exalt him.
The Lord is a mighty warrior; *
Yahweh is his Name.
The chariots of Pharaoh and his army has he hurled into the sea;
the finest of those who bear armor have been drowned in the Red Sea.
The fathomless deep has overwhelmed them; *
they sank into the depths like a stone.
Your right hand, O Lord, is glorious in might; *
your right hand, O Lord, has overthrown the enemy.
Who can be compared with you, O Lord, among the gods? *
who is like you, glorious in holiness,
awesome in renown, and worker of wonders?
You stretched forth your right hand; *
the earth swallowed them up.
With your constant love you led the people you redeemed; *
with your might you brought them in safety to your holy dwelling.
You will bring them in and plant them *
on the mount of your possession,
The resting-place you have made for yourself, O Lord, *
the sanctuary, O Lord, that your hand has established.
The Lord shall reign *
for ever and for ever.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit: *
as it was in the beginning, is now, and will be for ever. Amen.
Acts 8:26-40 (NRSV)
Then an angel of the Lord said to Philip, “Get up and go toward the south to the road that goes down from Jerusalem to Gaza.” (This is a wilderness road.) So he got up and went. Now there was an Ethiopian eunuch, a court official of the Candace, queen of the Ethiopians, in charge of her entire treasury. He had come to Jerusalem to worship and was returning home; seated in his chariot, he was reading the prophet Isaiah. Then the Spirit said to Philip, “Go over to this chariot and join it.” So Philip ran up to it and heard him reading the prophet Isaiah. He asked, “Do you understand what you are reading?” He replied, “How can I, unless someone guides me?” And he invited Philip to get in and sit beside him. Now the passage of the scripture that he was reading was this:
“Like a sheep he was led to the slaughter,
and like a lamb silent before its shearer,
so he does not open his mouth.
In his humiliation justice was denied him.
Who can describe his generation?
For his life is taken away from the earth.”
The eunuch asked Philip, “About whom, may I ask you, does the prophet say this, about himself or about someone else?” Then Philip began to speak, and starting with this scripture, he proclaimed to him the good news about Jesus. As they were going along the road, they came to some water; and the eunuch said, “Look, here is water! What is to prevent me from being baptized?” He commanded the chariot to stop, and both of them, Philip and the eunuch, went down into the water, and Philip baptized him. When they came up out of the water, the Spirit of the Lord snatched Philip away; the eunuch saw him no more, and went on his way rejoicing. But Philip found himself at Azotus, and as he was passing through the region, he proclaimed the good news to all the towns until he came to Caesarea.
Canticle: Glory to God
Gloria in excelsis
Glory to God in the highest,
and peace to his people on earth.
Lord God, heavenly King,
almighty God and Father,
we worship you, we give you thanks,
we praise you for your glory.
Lord Jesus Christ, only Son of the Father,
Lord God, Lamb of God,
you take away the sin of the world:
have mercy on us;
you are seated at the right hand of the Father:
receive our prayer.
For you alone are the Holy One,
you alone are the Lord,
you alone are the Most High,
with the Holy Spirit,
in the glory of God the Father. Amen.
John 6:16-27 (NRSV)
When evening came, Jesus’ disciples went down to the sea, got into a boat, and started across the sea to Capernaum. It was now dark, and Jesus had not yet come to them. The sea became rough because a strong wind was blowing. When they had rowed about three or four miles, they saw Jesus walking on the sea and coming near the boat, and they were terrified. But he said to them, “It is I; do not be afraid.” Then they wanted to take him into the boat, and immediately the boat reached the land toward which they were going. The next day the crowd that had stayed on the other side of the sea saw that there had been only one boat there. They also saw that Jesus had not got into the boat with his disciples, but that his disciples had gone away alone. Then some boats from Tiberias came near the place where they had eaten the bread after the Lord had given thanks. So when the crowd saw that neither Jesus nor his disciples were there, they themselves got into the boats and went to Capernaum looking for Jesus.
When they found him on the other side of the sea, they said to him, “Rabbi, when did you come here?” Jesus answered them, “Very truly, I tell you, you are looking for me, not because you saw signs, but because you ate your fill of the loaves. Do not work for the food that perishes, but for the food that endures for eternal life, which the Son of Man will give you. For it is on him that God the Father has set his seal.”
THE APOSTLES’ CREED
I believe in God,
the Father almighty,
creator of heaven and earth.
I believe in Jesus Christ,
God’s only son, our Lord,
who was conceived by the power of the Holy Spirit,
born of the Virgin Mary,
suffered under Pontius Pilate,
was crucified, died, and was buried;
he descended to the dead.
On the third day he rose again;
he ascended into heaven,
he is seated at the right hand of the Father,
and he will come again to judge the living and the dead.
I believe in the Holy Spirit,
the holy catholic Church,
the communion of saints,
the forgiveness of sins,
the resurrection of the body,
and the life everlasting. Amen.
The Lord be with you.
And also with you.
Let us pray.
Our Father in heaven,
hallowed be your Name,
your kingdom come,
your will be done,
on earth as in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread.
Forgive us our sins
as we forgive those who sin against us.
Save us from the time of trial,
and deliver us from evil.
For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are yours,
now and for ever. Amen.
V. Save your people, Lord, and bless your inheritance;
R. Govern and uphold them, now and always.
V. Day by day we bless you;
R. We praise your Name for ever.
V. Lord, keep us from all sin today;
R. Have mercy on us, Lord, have mercy.
V. Lord, show us your love and mercy;
R. For we put our trust in you.
V. In you, Lord, is our hope;
R. And we shall never hope in vain.
Heavenly Father, in you we live and move and have our being: We humbly pray you so to guide and govern us by your Holy Spirit, that in all the cares and occupations of our life we may not forget you, but may remember that we are ever walking in your sight; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.