THE PROPHESIED ROCK (Fem.) The Divine Tellings Of Her You Shall Find Of Me. For I Am The Awaited Messenger, Gathering And Bearing Revelation For The Sake Of The World

Oh, her barreness, added of surgury, it has become moreover hers how through what to rejoice – “her freedom from seven infirmities” or, even, of same and to her rejoicing, “the day came, gone is her useless reproductive system”.  But, nevertheless, a system to bear childred is a promise – what I hold for her, it is her womb for the called in. And may they be many.