8:40 P.M.
The Most Incredible Test…
Contd..
My Mothers Voice was filled with such Joy to hear from me, I had not spoken to her since January..
We had a Little Tiff, about the past.. well not a Tiff, I simply pointed out what her children had really been through.
And She, had not called me.. to give me space…
And I had not called because I was tired of saying I will see you soon.. That is is almost over…
1988 is when I last saw her with my Aunt Julie, at the Enugu Air port.. I was with my Grandmothers ( And my Grandfather’s) First and Last Child.. The Ist and the 8th…
And as I write this I realize that I have have done the exact same thing backwards..
I had left a message with my for my Aunt yesterday at which she responded that she will call me tomorrow and that the Church is
Mfm… not FMF…
It was at 11:10 a.m.
I responded at 2:06 p.m.. 26.
Her Joy was heart breaking, but I steeled myself not to feel..
She was feeling and expressing it all for me, in the Joy and the Sorrow in her voice as it cracked…
“You called.. you called… on this day has made me so so Happy…”
We spoke and then I tried to speak about the Work and suddenly she was speaking about God and that Everything has been done, That God has completed the Work already and that there is nothing to do but be Pius to to the Will of God Grace…
That It is about to Happen,
What?”
I asked..
It is all about to to Manifest… Nothing can stop it…” She continued.
And suddenly I was so marked by how much a Warrior she was had become and how She and Julie’s my aunts expression was so much the same.
And I told her, that I had been in touch with Julie and that she had to remember that I had not seen here in all these years and that I am talking to that Woman, the Woman I had left all those years ago in 1988…
And I described her.. that Woman.. and there was a quiet in my Mother.. A True Pause…
“I have not been with you through all this Process of which you went through to become this Warrior of Christ…
But that I recalled her as Beauty, the Conversationalist who Laughed and Loved All thing of Grace and Beautiful Pride…
And that is when she found her voice…
Yes… Yes…
9:04 p.m.
Yes… And I still speak to you as the 21 year old, that is the how I talk to you.. she said more to herself in a quiet wonder…
Suddenly she asked me, Emeka how old are you?
I said, 49- 50…’
This time I heard the pause of it sink in… 49 50 year old man,
It sank in and she began to weep…. A 49-50 year old man, I heard that hit her awareness like a Ton of Bricks which awakened her…
“And she broke down, expressing I love you so much, I have missed you… The wonder in her voice that I was a 49-50 year old man… And the sadness the Hurt.. the Love which poured out of her as she realized the Time that had passed and the process i had been through but the 21 years was the one she spoke to all these years was right here. but he was is a 49- 50 year old man…”
Taylor was the only one present as I made that call…
When I hung up.. I had had 24 minutes to make that call…
I used only a fraction of it…
I could not crack.. I surmounted the Emotions saying that the Woman I knew was still there…
But I understood that this had been a test…
That my Mother and my Aunt were perfectly aligned…
And this was the Air Port in Dec 22/23 in Enugu Nigeria…E.N..
And that my mother had become that Warrior, and been fighting in the Lone Star State as Julie…
Cecilia Julie… the W…D.V..
Onuabuchi Azuka.. Oh yes the Song from the Mouth of the Creator the the Back is Greater… The Last is the Greater…
O.A..A.O.. But they are the same are one…
I am O.A.B…C To J.K…
And She is pure sixth sense because I was 22 then, and 23 in the Illusion age but she had said.. 21..
I have not seen you since you were 21 years old…
And i had said 49-50..
That is 1988… That makes it 1967…
That is the Date of Birth at which I entered Delta Manor…
1967…11-28…
2017.. 49 years old to be 5O.. Not 50..
49.6 months…
1967..
19.76…
Which is when I met Erek Eclass Mateo..E.E.M…/ M.E..E..
In 2002-2003… And I used to hang out with him in this very area in the Bronx…
He was born Jan 76…41… D.A…
41 USD In my Wallet…
Beauty Eric Nenad M. Djurdjevic Stephan Alexander Oscar-“Orien” Xavier Zeus… S.A. O.X. Z…Emmanual Taylor David Henri Ikemefuna..
S A O X Z. E.T…D.H.I…E
Fabiano Amorim contacted me at 8:38 p.m… Fabiano means “Beans” The Bean…
838…
See the Timing of the End of my Last Post…
Elite Twesigye Mukama Kenneth.. T.M.K… Kenneth M Mdhluli
Texted me at 6:04 p.m.
It was just a notification.
And Ele Ife at 5:53 p.m.
A Video 2:27 mi of a Man with Izzi Za.. The Bundled Brooms used in West Africa… Used to Sweep and Cleanse…
The ones to me directly were 8:38…and 5:53.p.m
8;53 p.m. Right Now…
Harmony and Perfect Timing comes from the One who Receives the Intel in Perfect Timing…
9:22 p.m.
I.V.
German Native American Indian… is his origins.. Taylor David…
T.D… Donald Trumps…
I have to stop…
9:31 p.m.
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