A war of duplication in the clouds

What if God held the door open so that men might see the truth of glory

Update from December 22-28th, 2009

Joel Akin

Revelation 1:7 Behold, he cometh with clouds; and every eye shall see him, and they also which pierced him: and all kindreds of the earth shall wail because of him.  Even so, Amen.

A house bears witness to the story of the clouds. In the light of the Y we find the light of the man of God who prays for those who cannot see that they might see. He holds up the price of prayer and points out that time is the problem and the clouds are showing the war and the war is to the point of a candle as we speak.

The candle is one day late but late in the sense of time and time being the rising up of God to make all things right.

Yet if you read these pages then you know that God is about to come into the open but as a thief who holds the place of men in contempt. Those who heard the story of me, as a man, heard me and knew I tried to get some, and only a few, to pay some kind of attention to the story of the odd and strange clouds. Yet who out there knew that God spoke to me before there were any of these things happening. He told me I was to record and to write the things that were taking place. He showed me that the way of life was to record the last day events.

I asked how and he showed me a program that was new, at least to me, and it was a program that would allow me to see images of the earth from space by way of satellites.

I had another program that allowed me to capture those images from space and keep them, as I now do, on my computer. I keep those images because they are stories in the clouds and they tell that a war is taking place over image and image is the problem of the age we live in.

Who among you can find the top or the space that is strange in the image above? If it seems like a normal cloud perhaps the next one will also seem normal to you.

The war isn’t just over you but over the entire earth. The world, and I mean that of God, is the war which is being fought for by those who are lords or Lords of men and men who came to power by way of the sea.

The sea was the project of God to build up a dream out of n and n came to be a word. It came from en and ent and entered and it became the drops of water that fell to earth from the star worlds above.

Those star worlds fell as mist and joined together until they had formed a likeness over the world of men and men held it up to the light and formed greed because of the mist holding gold.

Gold came to be a price God gave to men in the droppings of life and it came to us and we held it up as ridicule and we held it up as darkness and we held it up as people holding up the plane side of life but we were all just a thought of men.

The world came to be a thought of ice in justice and if you could unveil it then you could hold up the value as being the price you had and had with the father in full. He didn’t mind the world holding up a world to own but he hated the thief and the thief wanted to own the whole world and the world of men but without giving solace to a single person.

This is why the poor man lost his soul. He came to earth to do something or anything but he discovered no one wanted to be a help in the day or Day or DAY of the LORD.

Yet in the sight of God all men were silent and all men held the value up in life in a way that they were the right side of the brain giving up on the sour nature of a soul. The soul was the south going up and up and up in life while the house of the soul was the heart going up and up and up and up until the end of the day was done.

The dream of God came to be a house of fat and fat came to be a house of pain. It was pain and it drew on the worm and the worm came into the story and devoured me and produced a billion likenesses in life of me and came and ate me up and devoured me until I was producing a key to life that it needed called pin and pin was the soul of life in one worm and that was the one worm hard as a dog that would not bend nor turn until it had finished the job it had started of devouring the other half and that was the half harder then life should be and that was the fat man at the center who wanted nothing to do with life but house the fatness of man and nothing to do but house the fatness of life.

This is why I am at war only what I said sounds like a mad man going up a wall only you who read this know that a madman has no one but God to turn to for help.

I fight with flesh and I fight with blood. I fight in a way that we who are men, and I count myself among them, find utterly impossible because it is in flesh and it is in blood that I do this. I am meant to turn it over to God only the worm bit the connection. The worm bit the soul that tried to pray and the worm bit you because you are the partner to the worm and partners to his price of pain.

This sounds again like a madman but who among you even dare turn to God for a moment and ask “Is he okay?”

For if you, one person who is free, had a desire to help, then the help of men would be real.

The flower of the Lord carried a sea to me last night and it was a spirit who had been, once upon a time, the house of God. His name I wrote down because he had been working a job and fell to the deep side of life and had taken on the hardness of the worm.

He was Maluchent and it didn’t hit me at first until I saw his name in the center and realized it was luch and if you were Irish you realized you had an eek or a mouse and it is the word that leads us to Leprechaun and that is a word from what men say is Luch-Chromain.

Now this is off the subject to a degree but to all those who do research they need a little debate on the how of it and why life is as it is. From fey we get the word for weak and from many words leading to the Fairy race we get words speaking of disease.

I have written on this before but Luch-Chromain means the little stooping Lugh but in reality it means the Luch of the Irish, as in a mouse, is the base of the life of a clue to the Leprechaun. From Chrom in Chromain we get the word for a shortage of colors or a lack of pigmentation.

The lack of pigmentation includes itself to the word Chrome so the fact is that they were tiny people who were bald  and bald inclines itself to the side or size of the mouse.

Thus the Leprechaun had a penchant for being small and the Luch refers to the Lugh in a way because it was, at one time, a system of toilets on the land which were owned by the rich.

People who were rich threw out all kinds of treasures and thus to follow one and to pounce on it meant to catch it and then make it show you where the nature of the treasure was and thus they could then escape up the ladder to the next side of life.

Now I know some will say words are just words but in fact they are histories and histories are written to us by God. We as men carry the history of life but the problem is that no one at present sees it. We know the history of life and life carries us up and down the story of time trying to find a way of showing that history of life is the right side of the dream in the right side of the fame of hope and dreams of hope in the light of men of God.

If the burn of life came to us as a form of Luch then it was the Luch of the mouse and that is the mouse who finds treasures in the sea and finds answers in life.

I find them only so far they have not met with success but in time that will change and some might say it is the luck of the Irish. So know that the Leprechaun was the nature of a true wealth of knowledge in that it is a word related to the price of losing pigment in the flesh and this could be due to playing with old things found in the sewage and this is the place men went seeking something to eat.

If potatoes were the need of life eating one that was foul would make you ill and making a mouse sick lead some to lose their pigmentation. If the Luch was the word in Irish for mouse then it held up the ag and that was time and time came to be the luchag or the nature of a name referring again to the mouse but the mouse being contaminated with things that would hold men to lose their hair and put on a pale side of leprosy which is a root to the lesh or leash and that leashed you to the side of the sore of a nature of a worm.

Thus from the root of it we get leash in lesion and lesions were the soul of the plank groaning under the weight of the flesh about to fall into the sea. If creation groaned then why when God holds up all things in life? The answer is the root of evil held but it held only for a short time to allow men to see that the groaning was the pull of time and time was tearing out the root to the host of God.

Some think they cannot fall but the fact is I was one who did and God had to find me. Though he knows where I am he allowed me to remain for a time and a time and a time to try and find someone who would join me in prayer. From that unit of prayer he would then teach me how to grace life and teach me how to help people and teach me how to reach others and teach me how to pray for help beyond just my ordinary needs.

I have sought God and prayed and prayed and sought until I have wept for loneliness and yet no one sees a need to believe a man who can manipulate some images and play with them over nothing.

Yet I have prayed and prayed and prayed for some of you who may read this to reach back to your heart and do one thing few on the world stage today even try and that is ask “God. If this man is telling the truth then tell me in a way I can see it myself even if I have to spend a mere $30 for the program Earthdesk to find out for myself. I am not making any money off that program as I speak and as I write this and I do not, at this time, have any affiliation beyond owning the program which shows images from space laid out like a map in an equirectangular pattern from a satellite called Living Earth (TM)

The form of images is seen not just in the equirectangular pattern but in other forms they provide including one called globe. The next image is from space on Christmas day 2009

On a normal day it is hard to discern anything of interest, though in time you can see things that are off to wild. But, when you take the equirectangular form of the map and lay it out you get several types of clouds, as in types and not comparisons to what is obviously out there.

The above is what people would call ordinary clouds, though personally I tend to think it might be Santa Claus showing up to make people laugh and this image is seen around Europe for those who wish to know where I got it. I suppose he was making late rounds to make sure everything was Kosher for the day or elvish depending on who sings the blues loudest.

Can you take the image of Santa and find it on the earth above?

Then the other kind of image is what happens when you move into duplication. It isn’t normal because I study these things often. The story of duplication is the way of the future pulling into the sea and trying to stir up a few people on earth who want a good laugh or a good try in explaining how it happens.

Hebrews 10:20 By a new and living way, which he hath consecrated for us, through the veil, that is to say, his flesh;

The veil is the film or a cloud and if God uses it to veil then he holds us to it that we might see that we are but a cog in the house of men and men who are cogs or COGS might see this as a sign that God is moving into the sea of life. Thus I need to send this to them and ask them to pray because if God is moving on earth then who out there knows it but the like of a few members of the family and they see it as all but normal but don’t know how to express it in a way that is life. The same for most people who think that normal is life in the body of life or the body of knowledge.

The history of this duplication is life and life in the sense of people who must find a way of seeing that God is moving from place to place and from world to world trying to move upon the house of God.

If the price of a fly is what some see in the image then we fight against the form of the flies in Baal or Beelzebub and he was called lord of the flies and was an evil form of power of the air.

If the price of this is form then the above image is the lord of time as a dog or a fish or a form of man trying to assume authority over the price of men.

God holds the value to men and man carries it up to him but not always in prayer. When we, who are Christians, speak for generations about the Lord returning in the clouds and we speak of a splitting of the skies and we find it happening, as I am a witness to this, since at least the 8th of November, then some would say it isn’t of God because God is quick.

Yet if I can show to you that God moves quick but war here on earth moves slow or slower then God can be on the other side moving in towards us and we would see it happening and yet no one would know.

So I say to those of you who read this to pray and ask if you have the right side of life and the right frame of it in the seeson of prayer or the season of prayer.

I have sought God firmly for six years and I have not deviated one day from aiming my fight to and with God.

I know the war and I know the fight and I know the images are duplicating to the point of utter complexity.

The war of duplication might be explained as turmoil in the atmosphere but in this case it is war and war over the world which God desires to bring to earth.

Luke 8:16 No man, when he hath lighted a candle, covereth it with a vessel, or putteth it under a bed; but setteth it on a candlestick, that they which enter in may see the light.