A Mistake I Made When I Shared My Testimony and Opened Up About My Intelligence Career

“The Lord detests dishonest scales, but accurate weights find favor with him.”
---Proverbs 11:1
 

For men and women over the age of forty, Facebook continues to be the preeminent social media tool. When I first published my testimony, I made the mistake of sharing my account with Facebook’s public forum. Within the Facebook community, messages Christ wished me to convey were largely swept to the side by men and women I had made acquaintances with over the years. Instead, the backstory of my rebirth was greeted with envy, want, and jealously over my experiences as a field officer within the intelligence community by many I had known and held dear.
 
I have made it a point to remain truthful about my activities. I was recruited by the British Crown to serve their interests through the United States Merchant Marine Academy. I was largely unaware of whom I was serving throughout my entire length of service, both as a commissioned combat officer and as a decommissioned Major Lieutenant. It has been humbling to realize that I was but a pawn to wealthy and powerful individuals that did not care one iota for the oath of service I undertook.
 
At a community awards ceremony a few years back, a man who had sponsored me in early recovery remarked that I had a brilliant mind. I will leave the validity of his assessment up to others to decide. However, I can say without a doubt that I was recruited by the GCHQ both for my spatial intelligence and my mailability.
 
I was molested by multiple members of my family during my infancy and adolescence, and I had to fight to survive. Without tutelage and instruction in Christ’s teachings, I developed a false sense of noble ideals. The idea of serving my country in the defense of freedom trailed with me throughout my childhood and I chose to forgo my own liberty and freedom for reasons I still cannot fathom.
 
Movies glorifying the Allied victory in World War II were favorites of my during my adolescence, and so too were Ian Fleming’s spy novels. I can remember giving a book report on Live and Let Die in the second grade. Movies, books, and literature largely shaped my ideals.
 
My exuberance for nation and flag, as well as king and county were picked up my predators within the Masonic Order. They trailed me throughout my adolescence and teen years and built a dossier on me. When I predictably applied for an appointment to the United States military academies, GCHQ operatives preyed upon my naivete to recruit me into effectively serving Satan himself.
Upon graduation from Princeton, I completed my combat training outside Washington D.C. in Northern Virginia. This was a sink or swim program framed much like the CIA’s project MK Ultra. I was given an assortment of hallucinogenic drugs and then forced to defend myself against a multitude of skilled combat officers. Afterward, I was given license to act outside the law.
 
My career in the corporate and venture capital worlds were a ruse. I was guided or directed into assignments to root out threats to British National interests. During my career as a commissioned combat officer, I engaged in the pursuits of criminal masterminds and detailed their operations and the key assets within their organizations. I also took out the entire operations of two of these masterminds myself under the authorization of Charles Prince of Wales.
 
There is no glamor in these statements. I broke 5th and 6th Commandments with impunity to serve the interests of the British Crown. Also, without dispute, I naively violated the 1st of His Commandments. For my service, I was rewarded with two attempts on my life. The first by the United States Federal Reserve through the Central Intelligence Agency, and the Second by the GCHQ under the authorization of Prince Harry Duke of Sussex.
 
There are no small lives within Christ. Since being reborn, I have had the opportunity to listen to the testimonies of man and women from many walks of life. What connected us was our love for Christ and our appreciation for all He has done in our lives.
 
I should have been dead a thousand times over. The live expectancy of men who entered my chosen career is around thirty years of age. After completing my combat missions, I was expected to drink myself to death during my remaining years of service. It is only through Christ’s grace and His calling that I am alive to write this today.
 
During my prayer and meditation sessions following the second attempt on my life, I have begun to appreciate the harm Christ prevented me from doing whilst I was in the service of the British Crown. I have fallen in love twice in my life with women I would harmed irreparably had I remained with them. I also helped guide a couple of women whom I had had romantic relationships with into the arms of Christ and away from men that had harmed them irreparably without taking their abusers out.
 
As I mentioned earlier, I served as a pawn for powerbrokers and kingmakers throughout my career. The last twelve years of my service exposed to me just how corrupt the powers I served have become. After Christ laid claim to me, both governments I served leaked confidential information about my activities to the Hollywood establishment both for their propaganda efforts and with the belief that I would continue to serve as a pawn in their game of chess. Both have ambitions to achieve global hegemony within the next decade, as does the Chinese government and a capitalist consortium known as the Bilderberg Group. Agents from both these groups have in fact also reached out to me.
 
My decision to announce my involvement and activities with the GCHQ and the American CIA came through months of prayer and meditation. In the months since, I have been under consistent pressure to forsake Christ and select sides in a global conflict that has been over two-hundred years in the making.
 
In the wake of my resignation, one of the greatest blessings has been that the powerbrokers and kingmakers for whom I once served have been fully exposed for whom they are to are. So too, have the men and women I have that covet my personal experiences. They have revealed themselves as nothing more than idolators and false Christs.

On Thanksgiving Day of 2018, Christ sounded an audible alarm. He trumpeted the Clarion Call and announced His return. He gave an audible signal to His faithful and His true that human history has reached its final chapter. In a very real sense, Gabriel blew his horn.
 
That signal originated in deep space and defied the laws of physics. The signal defied physics and baffled the world’s top scientists and astronomers. Reports of the signal were largely, and deliberately, ignored by the media and by political leaders. Idolators that long ago abandoned Christ’s teachings buried the story so as not to alarm the public and continued to press forward with their unholy agendas as if nothing had happened.
 
Demons are in fact advancing and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were preparing to take wing. I myself, have been under the direct attack of demons since the second assassination attempt. Many of these demons have been wished in by powerbrokers, kingmakers, and the sycophants that serve their interests. Others have been sent by Satan himself.
 
Christ warned that sons and second sons of Israel would be hated by all nations for our faith. I know this to be true. That said, we are secure in knowing that eternal life lies upon the narrow path and that Christ’s teachings ring true.
 
Beyond the “Abomination of Desolation” Christ warns of lies the restoration of Eden in full. (Matthew 24:15) To remain true to Christ, I refrain from thinking of the rewards ahead and only focus on the day at hand. I have also told God, Satan, Lucifer, the Whore with Seven Heads and Ten Horns, their lesser demons and the sycophants that serve them to get fucked.
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My faith grows with each passing day. So too, does my distain for men and women that willingly violate Christ’s Commandments. I am no saint, and I am doing my best to purge myself of sin. That said, I have recognized that much of the sin I have engaged in has been wished in from the outside.
I was broken early by men and women within my own family, and the brokenness is exploited by other men and women that willingly succumbed to Satan and hardened their own hearts. The physical discomfort I am presently experiencing is nothing compared to the two-and-a-half weeks I spent within the gates of Hades during my coma. Christ Himself opened the gates of Hell to release me and my faith in Him will never waver.

“Truly, truly, I say to you, a time is coming and even now has arrived, when the dead will hear the voice of the Christ, and those who hear will live. For just as the Father has life in Himself, so He gave to the Son also to have life in Himself; and He gave Him authority to execute judgment, because He is the Son of Man.’”
---John 5:25-27
 
 
CHRIST TRANSLATES FROM BEAST TO YEAST. CHRIST RETURNITH.

Author: Erik Gagnon - Managing Partner, Chi Rho Consulting