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Thoughts on Monogamy and Celibacy from a Former Espionage Agent

8/30/2023

“Or what woman, if she has ten silver coins and loses one coin, does not light a lamp and sweep the house and search carefully until she finds it? And when she has found it, she calls together her friends and neighbors, saying, ‘Rejoice with me, because I have found the coin which I had lost!’ In the same way, I tell you, there is joy in the presence of the angels of Christ over one sinner who repents.”
---Luke 15:8-10

I was raised in an abusive household, and that fact had a lot to do with my recruitment by the British Crown’s foreign intelligence service. It is a little-known fact that the GCHQ actively recruits naive and willing agents from their former colonies through the Masonic Order and that’s what happened to me. I was willing to die for king and country and nation and flag, and the GCHQ exploited the abuse I’d suffered to further the interests of the Crown. Later in my career, the CIA did much the same.

I spent thirty-three plus years as a field officer for the GCHQ, the first twenty as a commissioned combat officer and the last thirteen-plus as a deep-cover Major Lieutenant., During that time, I forsook meaningful relationships for the sake of my missions and nearly died a hundred times over. It was a lonely, grueling lifestyle.

THE HOUSEHOLD IN WHICH I GREW UP
The man who raised me is and was a sodomite in a scriptural sense, and so are many members of extended family. That man sexually abused me; and he was routinely abused my mother. Members of my extended family did much the same, and their depravity shaped my values and belief system from an early age. Nearly all of them are still alive.

The man who raised me has a snap temper and he frequently abused my mother. Some of my earliest memories include witnessing that man routinely exploit her good nature, watching him violate her body against her will, and listening to him verbally abuse her unrelentingly. Somewhere around the age of four, I decided I had had enough and made it a point to defend my mother. From that point on, I bore the brunt of his verbal abuse and his physical threats.

The man who raised me is not my biological father. The DNA does not match, and my mother is not aware of this fact. She is an alcoholic and was raped multiple times before my birth by family members whilst she was in a stupor: twice by a brother-in-law and once by a sister-in-law. Through Christ’s grace, my mother has no recollection of the rapes she experienced at the hands of her in-laws. That said, other family members knew about the rape incidents and they have never come clean with her.

My mother’s marriage to this man was loosely arranged by her stepfather. He, too, had abused her verbally, and he persuaded my mother that she could do no better than this man. This occurred after her stepfather convinced her to steer clear of the man of her life, the son of a wealthy car dealer from Wheaton, Illinois that went by the name Walter.

My mother has a brilliant mind and was an incredibly beautiful young woman. The type of woman that turned heads on the street. Her stepfather introduced her to alcohol in the form of Gin at the age of fifteen and would play mind games with my mother after he had given her a couple of drinks.

The man who raised me repeated this same pattern with my mother. He would feed my mother alcohol on the weekends when he was home to sedate her. He would then tell my mother grandiose plans for their future when the effects of the alcohol began to set in. This man continued to do so until my mother’s health began to fail a couple years back. From a psychological perspective, he is what you would call an enabler and would also be categorized as a sociopath.

The man who raised me is cowardly. Like any sociopath, he would take advantage of me in leveraged situations. For example, he would verbally berate me and attempt to humiliate me in public. This was especially true during my adolescence and early teen years.

This man would mock me for what he considered my shortcomings and attempt to instill insecurities as he had with my mother. That said, I didn’t roll over. I would often push back until his rage nearly boiled over and physical confrontation occurred. To quell these occurrences, I learned to lie at an early age and told him exactly what he wanted to hear simply to placate his ego.

During my infancy, the man who raised me sexually abused me multiple times on the weekends when my mother ran errands. He would drink beer, turn on the television, and set me in his lap. When I began to fall asleep, he would tug at my genitals, and I would begin to cry. I can remember his merciless repetition of this act and his laughter as I lay there helpless. He knew what he was doing, and he derived perverse pleasure from the torture he inflicted.

The man who raised me often physically harassed my mother in the kitchen. He would assert his physical dominance over her and grope her in unwelcoming ways. My mother would fight him off and often wind up in tears. When this occurred, the man who raised me would let out the same type laugh.

Around the age of four, I reached a breaking point and decided to become my mother’s protector. When the temper of the man who raised me became heated, I would distract his attention away from my mother. He liked to watch the news during dinner and opine on the events of the day. I would counter his points with points of my own and continue a tit for tat until he told me to shut my mouth. That was generally enough to keep him from harming my mother.

Even though I did not receive a catechism or religious training, Christ’s commands were written on my heart. Therefore, I did my best to refrain from physical confrontations with the man who raised me and I also refrained from name calling. That said, when the man who raised me verbally abused my mother away from the dinner table, I would often step in to defend her.

His verbal abuse of the two of us was commonplace when he was in town, and I made a point to steer clear of him the best I could. Starting around the age of eight, I began to spend a lot of time on the streets and was frequently taken in by neighbors for supper. I learned to hustle and barter for money and told lies about the situation at home mostly to protect my mother from the wrath of the man who raised me other than anything else.

MY EXTENDED FAMILY
The man who raised me was not the only member of my family that molested me. One of his younger sisters also violated me during my infancy and two of my cousins violated me during my adolescence. Like most children, I swept the traumatic experiences to the back of my mind after they occurred. I did not begin to reflect upon these incidents until years later.

My aunt molested me the day of my Christening. While placing a gift upon my crib, she bent down, kissed me on the lips and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I was halfway asleep when this occurred, and I began screaming. My mother had to console me for over an hour afterward.

At the age of four my mother and I went to visit my grandmother and her stepfather. A cousin of mine happened to also be visiting them at the time. She was eleven years older than me blossoming into her sexuality, and she proceeded to molest me during the visit.

One evening before bed, she entered the guest room, approached me, and kissed me directly on the lips. I turned flush and my heart raced. Afterward, she smiled seductively ad then exit the room while keeping eye contact with me. A couple of minutes later, she returned to the guest room and kissed me a second time with more exuberance. That second kiss left me feeling numb.

She wasn’t the only cousin of mine that molested me. A year later, a paternal cousin seven years my elder gave me a long, passionate kiss in front of her brother with whom I was close. She then told me to sit by her and held my hand in a sensual manner. That kiss and her affectionate gestures were designed to make her brother jealous, and they did.

My male cousin told our parents about what had occurred and the man who raised me berated me in front of the family. Afterward, my aunt and uncle led my cousins out of the house and my male cousin held his head down in shame. I learned years later that he held some sort of romantic feelings of his own for me at the time.

I didn’t think much about these incidents until years later, but each had a profound influence on my sex life. There was no romantic affection demonstrated within the house I grew up in, and my ideas of romance mostly stemmed from literature and film. Having witnessed the abuse my mother routinely suffered, love and romance became heavenly ideals for me and the moments of physical intimacy I experienced with my girlfriends were cherished.

I began to seek close relationships with women early on in life and longed to find a soulmate. At the age of fifteen, I began a romantic relationship with the daughter of a Cosa Nostra captain and fell in love with her, but it was never meant to be. She, too, came from an abusive household and it was a volatile relationship. I learned years later that her father had kept her from her true soulmate for business purposes.

The man who raised me worked with a mid-level British Freemason who gathered intelligence on the organization’s behalf. He was aware of the violent disposition the man who raised me possessed, and he was also told about my above average intelligence. Additionally, the man who raised me shared details of my mother’s family’s escape from Fascist oppression and Soviet occupation in Latvia during World War II with this man.

In turn, the GCHQ was made aware of these details by his superiors. and they began to monitor my activities when I first entered grammar school. By the time they reached out to me during my senior year of high school, they had assembled a comprehensive psychological profile. The GCHQ was aware of my makeup, and they exploited my vulnerabilities. In was coached to forego my natural instincts and encourage to become promiscuous to achieve my mission tasks.

ACTING AGAINST CHRIST’S COMMANDS
The GCHQ helped place me into Princeton University on an emersion assignment and also to groom me for future assignments. The university has long been a bastion for the children of Cosa Nostra bosses and underbosses, and my drinking behavior fit in with their crowd. For the duration of my education, not only did I socialize with these people, I also assisted in collecting profile assessments on them for future use.

During my time at Princeton, I targeted women that had been involved with the children of Cosa Nostra bosses or underbosses for romantic relationships. I also had a handful of sexual encounters with their daughters as well as their mistresses. Although these relationships and sexual encounters helped me achieve my assigned objectives, my promiscuity left me feeling empty inside. Simply put, I was unable to develop healthy relationships with due to my oath of service.

After I graduated from Princeton, I spent a brief period in Northern Virginia where I completed advanced combat training and field awareness training. Afterward, I was place on assignment in Kansas City, Kansas. There, I monitored the movement of money in and out of the area and made a sketch of Cosa Nosta’s base of operations for the GCHQ. Whilst on assignment there, I met a woman and fell in love for the second time. That relationship also was never meant to be.

The Woman I met in Kansas City had had a daughter from a previous relationship. I developed a bond of intimacy with this woman I had never experienced before and looked upon her daughter as my own. That said, I was never able to give myself to them wholly and completely due to the nature of my assignments.

Three years into the relationship, I took an honest look at myself and realized that I that the risks of remaining in the relationship were too great. I could not be honest with them about the nature of my work, and I was unwilling to place their lives at risk. I also had chemical dependency issues and realized full well that I would be a poor male role model for her daughter. In short, I loved them both dearly and ended the relationship for their wellbeing.

Afterward, I engaged in a couple of casual flings and then jumped into a relationship with a woman who distantly reminded me of the woman I had loved. Like the woman I loved, this woman had an outgoing personality. She also happened to have a similar hair color. With little thought, I asked this woman to marry me and she said yes. That relationship turned out to be an unmitigated disaster.

At heart, I knew the relationship was doomed from the start. Most telling was an incident that occurred shortly after we became engaged. I happened to be on a restricted diet, and the woman I was about to marry made dinner for me one night. The meal didn’t accommodate my restricted diet, and I kindly had to pass.

After I said "no, thank you" and explained why I was unable to eat what she had prepared, my fiancée flew into a rage and threw a full serving plate directly at my head. I dodged the plate and it smashed into the wall of her kitchen. As she continued to curse me out, I I heard a gentle man’s voice outside myself speak to me. That voce said one word emphatically: “run!”

In the years since that incident occurred, I have come to realize that the Holy Spirit spoke to me that day. Instead of heeding His warning, I ignored the voice and proceeded ahead with the wedding. Nevertheless, my fiancée’s reaction that night was indicative of what I routinely experienced during the four-plus years we were together. She was unfaithful and abusive throughout the relationship, and it is only through Christ’s grace that I escaped the marriage.

After the divorce, I distanced myself from relationships and turned to pornography as a coping mechanism to deal with the loneliness of my existence. That said, I began a relationship with an older woman whom I’d met online shortly before completing my last assigned combat mission. That relationship also turned into a disaster.

Without going into much detail, I’ll simply say that this woman distracted me from my missions. She was a high maintenance woman and there little to no emotional intimacy. I broke up with her shortly before I completed the second of my assigned combat missions, and that decision was for my own good.

RETURNING TO THE FOLD
In April of 2013, I survived a planned assassination attempt. I was placed in a coma and spent nearly six months in the hospital recovering from my injuries. Afterward, I spent nearly two years in Colorado undergoing additional surgeries along with intensive physical therapy.

During that time, I was introduced to a woman my same age through my mother. That woman came from a powerful political family, and she was going through a divorce. We quickly hit it off. She happened to be a gentle and caring soul very much like mother and she had a keen wit. She also happened alcoholic.

I cannot say that I was good for this woman, nor that she was good for me. We began a physical relationship after her divorce was finalized, and her drinking became worse afterwards. Concerned for her health, I reached out to her sister and their childhood nanny for help. The woman’s illness became progressively worse, and I finally had to leave her for my own health and wellbeing.

I have been bothered by the fact that the two of us engaged in a physical relationship and I wound up leaving her. That said, I had yet to come to terms with my intelligence career nor the effects it had on my behavior. I was still deep under cover when I was involved with this woman and hadn’t reflected on the fact that I had used physical relationships as a crutch much like alcohol to cope with the stresses of my assignments.

In the time since I first accepted Christ into my heart, my feelings about monogamy and the sanctity of romantic relationships have only grown stronger. Thar t was shortly after I completed the last of my assigned combat missions for the GCHQ. In the time since, memories of the training and instruction I received have begun to come back. In retrospect, I can honestly say that I did not like the man I was trained to be: a remorseless killer and an adulterer.

I have been privileged to know a handful of strong and loving couples in my life, and I can honestly say that there is nothing more beautiful than a man and a woman who are wholly and fully devoted to Christ and to one another. Christ’s word and His teachings always remain true, and they resonated with me during the two brief periods I experienced true romantic intimacy in my life. Aside from the brief time in Kansas City, my career with the GCHQ was a shallow and isolating existence.

AN UNEXPECTED IRONY
I have been celibate for nearly a decade now and have been at peace with the decision. I can say unequivocally that some of the greatest times of my life have occurred in recent years during periods of quiet meditation and prayer. My alone time with Christ has afforded me periods of peace and serenity unlike any I have ever known. I wouldn’t trade those for the world.

The woman from Kansas City whom I had loved came to mind repeatedly during my meditation sessions in 2018, and I turned to Christ for guidance. She was always a woman of faith and memories of her devotion to Christ returned to my memory. Shortly afterward, I looked her up through Facebook and came to learn that she had married.

It was evident by what she posted on her Facebook page that she was miserable in her marriage. She was a brilliantly artistic woman, and her feed was dotted with pleas for help. Upon reviewing her feed, I once again turned to Christ for guidance. Through prayer and meditation, I was called to reach out to her directly and did so on Thanksgiving Day of 2018.

The same day I reached out to her, I learned that my first romantic partner from high school had taken her own life. I did some digging afterward and came to learn that she had been involved in an abusive marriage arranged through her father. I broke down and cried when I learned of this and then suppressed my desire to seek retribution.

Shortly after I first reached out to the woman from Kansas City, I wrote her a twenty-page letter and confessed to what she had meant to me. Prayer and meditation guided me through the letter. I spoke about my involvement with the GCHQ and the CIA, the attempt on my life, and the changes I had gone through since accepting Christ into my heart.

Afterward, I sent her a second letter and told her that I was aware that she was unhappy in her marriage. I then began to investigate the circumstances of her marriage. What I discovered disturbed me greatly. It was also somewhat ironic given the focus of my assignments with the GCHQ.

The marriage had been arranged by her eldest brother. That man had gone on to become a mid-level drug dealer within the suburbs of Kansas City after I broke up with this woman. So, too, had her two other brothers. Together, they ran a crystal meth distribution ring and paid fealty to Cosa Nostra. They were mid-level gangster at best, but they had dreams of expanding their distribution ring.

The man my former girlfriend had married came from a prominent Kansas City family that had made money in the agricultural business, and he had dreams of becoming a Mafioso of some sort. My former girlfriend’s brother thought he could exploit him, so he introduced that man to my former girlfriend. I learned that my former girlfriend’s eldest brother had bullied her into the marriage by basically telling her that it would be good for the family.

In turn, the man my former girlfriend married wound up selling agricultural secrets to the Chinese. The deal was arranged through my former girlfriend’s brother’s original drug suppliers.

The man my former girlfriend married also made routine business trips out to the West Coast and solicited call girls and hookers during these excursions. Worst of all, I learned that he was both physically and verbally abusive with my former girlfriend. This last fact left me seething with anger.

When I learned of the abuse, I refrained from retribution and turned to Christ. Through prayer and meditation, I was called to write a letter to my former girlfriend’s daughter. Within the letter, I outlined a portion of what I knew and urged my former girlfriend’s daughter to intercede on her mother’s behalf. I also conveyed that I had loved her as my own.

Not long after sending the letter, I learned that my former girlfriend was murdered by her husband. Shortly afterward, her daughter was also murdered. Both murders hit me heard, and the latter especially so. My former girlfriend’s daughter had been involved with a low-level solder that worked for her uncle. The entire family was whipped out in a gangland killing, and I happened to be familiar with the families behind the murder.

Rather than seek retribution for their murders, I stepped back and turned the matter over to Christ. It would have been easy for me to have taken the perpetrators out, but doing so would have corrupted my soul in the process. I am not the same man I was during my time with the GCHQ. Christ Himself rescued me from the gates of hell and I have no intention of ever returning to what I once was.

In my mourning, I scoured my former girlfriend’s social media pages one last time and discovered that she had remained true to her first love, the father of her daughter. Her Instagram page had a handful of soft messages longing for his return. Without equivocation, I can say that learning of this brought joy to my heart.

I had loved their daughter as my own and I know that she and her mother are both with Christ. This was revealed to me through the Holy Spirit the day both their murders took place. I happen to know of the man who fathered my former girlfriend’s daughter, and he’s turned out to live a decent life. I know in my heart that the two of them will be reunited with him through Christ. Knowing this has given me a degree of solace.

FINAL THOUGHTS
Last August, after thirty-four years of service, I officially resigned my commission with the GCHQ. I also terminated my arrangement with the CIA. Shortly afterward, I shared details of the abuse I suffered at the hands of the man who raised me with my mother. The details included the times he had molested me in my infancy.

I would like to say that this confession brought with it some healing, but it hasn’t. My mother is a firm state of denial over what occurred. She has also glossed over the abuses she suffered of her husband. In effect, the conversations I’ve had with her regarding these matters have been much like speaking with a combative teenager.

From a psychological perspective, my mother’s reaction seems to be a twisted form of Stockholm Syndrome. She’s nearing the end of her life and has guilt over her alcohol dependency during my adolescence and teen years. She is also still together with the man who raised me, and he continues to abuse her.

There is a part of me that would like to rip apart the man who raised me as well as other members of my extended family that abused my mother and me. Nevertheless, I have backed away from my anger and turned these matters over to Christ. That said, I continue to speak with my mother and there are days where my afternoons are filled with prayer and meditation after speaking with her.

A confidant of mine told me recently that people who molest children do so for one of two reasons. Either they were raised that way and they are simply repeating a pattern, or they have a warped belief that the abuse they engage in is a way of conveying love.

With the family members that molested me and raped my mother, I know for a fact that the first explanation isn’t true. While my paternal grandfather was a heavy-handed man and a degenerate gambler, he did not sexually abuse his children. My grandmother never would have allowed it. She was an astute woman, and she would have known if something like that had occurred within her household.

I have no animus or anger toward my mother for her alcoholic behavior. In fact, I am sympathetic to a degree. She happened to love her biological father dearly and he passed away when she was eleven My grandmother remarried shortly afterward to bring a degree of stability to the home and she happened to choose a charming abuser. That set the tone for my mother’s life.

In effect, my mother never matured beyond the age of fifteen. She has always done her best to care for me despite her shortcomings and I love her dearly for that. In contrast, I have little love for the man who raised me nor for my extended family.

A few years back, I asked the man who raised if he believed in Christ. He immediately became confrontational with me and shouted tritely, “I’ll believe in him when I see him!” I have forgiven that man for the abuse he inflicted upon me, but it is my intention to never speak with him again. His heart was hardened long ago.

As for the GCHQ and their exploitation of my upbringing, the fact that they attempted to assassinate me last April after I refused another combat assignment tells you all you need to know. I was no more than a dispensable asset to them for the beginning, and my loyalty was all for naught. After I accepted Christ into my heart, I was useless to them.

The British Crown has little regard for the Magna Carta and the principles of liberty and freedom. It took me more than thirty years to realize this, but it’s true. The same can be said for the powerbrokers that control the American government. Specifically, the Federal Reserve Board and the interests they serve. They, too, have little regard for the Constitution of the United States and the Bill of Rights. Like their British counterparts, the board members of the Federal Reserve and the families they represent believe these documents as no more than window dressing.

Christ warns that “it is easier for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle, than for a rich person to enter the kingdom of heaven.” (Matthew 19:24) That said, it has been a humiliating experience to realize that the interests I severed for thirty-three-plus years have little or no regard for the Ten Commandments nor for Christ’s teachings. Intrinsically, these were the principles that lured me into the intelligence community in the first place. When the powerbrokers and kingmakers I once served speak publicly of such things, their words are filled with empty platitudes.

“But no one can enter the strong man’s house and plunder his property unless he first ties up the strong man, and then he will plunder his house.
‘Truly I say to you, all sins will be forgiven the sons and daughters of men, and whatever blasphemies they commit; but whoever blasphemes against the Holy Spirit never has forgiveness, but is guilty of an eternal sin.’”
---Mark 3:27-29

CHRIST TRANSLATES FROM BEAST TO YEAST. CHRIST RETURNITH.

Author: Erik Gagnon - Managing Partner, Chi Rho Consulting

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The Two American Dreams

8/26/2023

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“I tell you the truth, we speak of what we know, and we testify to what we have seen, but still you people do not accept our testimony.”
---John 3:11

In reality, there are two American Dreams. The first is embodied within the Declaration of Independence and the American Bill of Rights. This dream presumes that the American experiment is the ultimate form of government, and that material wealth and success are the ultimate achievements in life. This is an empty promise, in direct contradiction to the Ten Commandments and Christ’s teachings.

The second dream is espoused in a sonnet written on a plaque within the Statue of Liberty. The sonnet reads, “"Give me your tired, your poor/Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.” This dream calls out to men and women throughout the world that have suffered persecution at the hands of oppressors of any type. Subtlety, the sonnet is a call to Christ and a beacon call for all America was supposed to be.

For a brief time following the American Revolution, the American landscape was a bastion for men and women with dreams of free religious expression. This changed shortly after Thomas Jefferson’s Presidency. An opponent of the institution of slavery, Jefferson’s attempts to abolish the practice were defeated by wealthy landowners in both the Americas and throughout Europe. Sodomy in a scriptural sense, along with the money to be made from slave labor, were the driving factors that prevented abolition from succeeding.

Although Jefferson owned slaves, Monticello was a haven for free expression and one of the origin points for the Underground Rail Movement. The success of this movement was largely driven by sons and second sons of Israel, men and women of faith that recognized their times and worked to deliver the gospel to those deprived of scripture.

Men and women that subscribe to the American Dream embodied by the Declaration of Independence and the American Bill of Rights have frequently engaged in similar tactics as their brethren that advocated for slavery. They attempt to blind or turn others away from Christ’s teachings to furthering their own ambitions. To some degree, they subscribe to anarchist Saul Alinsky’s political mantra: By any means necessary. They often use the press to promote their agendas and control a good portion of the media today.

A GLOBAL NIGHTMARE
Christ created the heaven and the earth for His delight, and sodomites that hate all He has offered have long dreamed of conquering the heavens. For the world’s wealthiest and most powerful people, this has been especially true since the World War I. In effect, their visions are an extension of the materialistic vision of the American Dream. They covet more land and what they believe are new and unexplored natural resources for continued exploitation. They also covet slave labor to extend their reach into the heavens.

During the 1920s and 1930s films like Metropolis and comic strips like Flash Gordon, and Buck Rogers, and Brick Bradford glorified futuristic space travel and seeded the public with false visions that went against Christ’s teachings. (Exodus 20:4-5). Near the height of the Great Depression Cosa Nosta gangsters and American lawmen were also made into heroes and villains within newspapers and in films. The overarching narratives were carefully orchestrated and scripted by the powerbrokers that controlled the global war machine and kingmakers that control the international money supply.

Since the end of World War II, both forms of idolatry have been exploited by the powerbrokers that prevailed in the war and by the same kingmakers that still control the money supply. Space travel and fantasy features have been glorified in comic books, novels, feature films, and video games largely to distract men and women from Christ’s teachings. So too, have gangster tales and epic sagas of crime prevention.

To a large extent, these tales have been used to prepare western civilization for an East/West showdown. This battle of cultures, and for global hegemony has been over two-hundred years in the making. The tales have also been used to pervert Christ’s teachings and glorify warfare as a holy and noble effort. In effect, powerbrokers on both sides are preparing for a second set of crusades.

It may surprise you to learn that two of the world’s largest religions have funded and supported most of the major science fiction and fantasy films produced within the last eleven decades. Although these films are antithetical to Christ’s teachings, the scripts of these films run through the archdioceses of the Roman Catholic Church and the The Jesus Christ Church of Later-day Saints before they are approved for production. Both encampments are under the mistaken belief that men and women of faith will be of bearing during the battle of Armageddon prophesied to the Apostle John by Christ. (Revelation 16)

The remainder of the major science fiction and fantasy films produced since World War II have been approved by the Church of England or by Taoist religious sects and funded through their respective government interests: the British Crown and Communist China. A chess match has been going on between these two nations since China effectively expelled British colonial interests from the Asian mainland in the 1935, and both nations propaganda efforts have ramped up considerably in recent years.

The British use of film and television propaganda first ramped up during the latter of the Cold War when a European ground war with the Soviets seemed inevitable. Films like Richard Attenborough’s A Bridge Too Far, Alistar McLean’s Force 10 From Navarone, and Frank McLean’s Patton were produced to embitter poor and working class Westerners against their perceived enemy and foster a sense of unity and comradery within NATO. These efforts stopped after Ronald Reagan was elected to the American Presidency, Cosa Nostra recommitted to the war effort, and Marxist threats were temporarily abated.

Within Asia, the Chinese government began to do much the same following the end of the Cold War and greatly expanded their efforts after the 2008 U.S. national elections. The Chinese Ministry of State Security began to finance a series of films that espoused Marxist principles and undermined Christ’s teachings through joint venture film productions sponsored by the Roman Catholic Church’s Cosa Nostra affiliates. Most notable among these films are James Cameron’s two Avitar films, Ang Lee’s Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, and the Marvel Film Studios movies.

The Chinese Ministry of State has also financed Indian filmmakers in Bollywood as well as filmmakers that cater to the same audiences in the Americas under the same guise. Most notable among these films are M. Night Shyamalan’s works and Ang Lee’s film The Life of Pi. Since 2004, Great Britain has begun to fund film studios based in Saudi Arabia as a countermeasure to the Chinese efforts.

The United States Federal Reserve made a conscious decision to begin withdrawing support from the American economy after the British Crown sold their interests in Princeton, Dartmouth, and Yale universities between 1994 and 1998. Since that time, Marxist principles have been steadily infused into film, books, and television sold and promoted to the American public and its staunchest foreign allies. This effort has been championed by the seventy-two Federal Reserve Board members that believe the American republic will collapse and that a New American Republic will arise from the fallout of a war for global hegemony planned for during the next decade.

The families behind this effort forsook Christ’s teachings and surrendered themselves to demons long ago. Like their counterparts within the Chinese government, 98% of the families that back the Federal Reserve hold heretical beliefs, have little regard for the value of human life, and little or no regard for Christ’s teachings. The 72 families that voted to exit the United States economy go a step further. Not only do they believe in the theory of an afterlife, they believe in transcendence.

ONE DREAM HAS DIED
The American Dream that glorifies material wealth, fame, and fortune as the ultimate measure of success goes against the nation’s founding principle: that all men are created equal, and that everyone is afforded the right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness by Christ our creator. Greed, avarice, and lust polluted these ideals long ago, and the nation has become an oligarchy. In this regard, the United States is no different than any other nation that exists on Earth.

An argument can be made that the concept of Manifest Destiny was the beginning of the end from America and for the world. Following the Louisiana Purchase, America’s landed interests rejected Christ’s teachings and refused to effectively assimilate indigenous populations. Indigenous peoples were treated as stupid and inferior rather than ignorant and uneducated.

The same had occurred with Europe’s central powers during the colonial rush of the 17th and 18th centuries. Not only did the indigenous populations around the Great Lakes and the Florida region experience this, so too did the tribesmen of Africa and South America. That said, the American experience was different. No other nation on Earth since the time Abram and King David had ever claimed divine right, and unlike the armies of David, the American government did not attempt true efforts to assimilate indigenous populations after the Louisiana Purchase. Instead, they were massacred in full.

The American Dream espoused within the Statue of Liberty has largely died. In recent years, very little effort has been made to integrate and assimilate newcomers into American society. Instead, those arriving illegally have been treated as political fodder. For the most part, they are ignorant and unaware that they are but pawns in a game of geopolitical chess between four global superpowers. And none have a idea that they are slaves to the international banking interests that have paved their way into the United States.

Each of the four superpowers mentioned above plans a run at global hegemony within the next decade, and the banking interests that support them are wagering on the outcomes of their war efforts. With advances in media and telecommunications, the world has grown smaller and almost every human movement is capable of being mentored to some degree. In effect, all four superpowers are engaging in a game of a game of manifest destiny on a grand scale; and each is willing to assert that they have eminent domain over the universe.

THE CLARION CALL
On Thanksgiving Day of 2018, Christ sounded an alarm. He trumpeted the Clarion Call and announced His return. He gave an audible signal to His faithful and His true that demons are advancing and that the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were preparing to take wing. In a very real sense, Gabriel blew his horn.

Deep-space sonar stations around the world received this signal weeks later. 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 pressed forward with their unholy agendas as if nothing had happened. (Ezekiel 28:2-5)

Christ warns that men and women that have succumbed to demons will attempt to deceive His faithful about His arrival: “Then if anyone says to you, ‘Behold, here is the Christ,’ or ‘He is over here,’ do not believe him.” (Matthew 24:23) He also warns that sons and second sons of Israel will suffer through tribulations unlike any before.

Christ will return upon a cloud of glory with an army of angels. He will incinerate the Earth and rebirth it anew. The idea that things can turn around and change is a fallacy. Until the day Christ returns, sons and second sons of Israel will face unprecedented temptations and increased persecution. As Christ reminds us, “You will be hated by everyone because of me.” He also tells us, “but the one who stands firm to the end will be saved.” (Matthew 10:22).

I, myself have been under persistent attacks ever since I came out in the open about my career with the GCHQ and my dealings with the CIA. Some of these have been direct attacks by demons, and others through men and women that serve Satan himself. They seem to believe that I would abandon my faith and forsake Christ’s teachings for a role in the global conflict they themselves are planning and facilitating.

Christ also warns that false Christs will abound in the last days. (Matthew 24:5) Political leaders and the church officials that back them will claim that they are fighting righteous wars against tyranny and oppression or in the name of global unity. In either case, the depths of their deception and depravity will know no bounds. They will also be joined by willing lieutenants in both the corporate and military sectors that have forsaken Christ’s teachings and echo their demands.

Within the Americas, innuendos of the real existence of Unidentified Flying Objects have already begun to surface through military intelligence and the office of the Joint Chiefs of Staff. These reports are surfacing to drum up support for military spending and to stoke fear. I do not happen to know whether not the Joint Chiefs believes these reports, but the phenomena that have been release to the public from aeronautical photos are definitely adversarial nature.

Most of the UFO phenomena occurring has demonic origins. It can be directly traced to occult activities that involve sodomy, incantations, the use of cannabis, and the use of other narcotics. The British Crown and their Chinese counterparts are both aware of these facts. So too, are archdioceses of both the Angelicin Church and the Roman Catholic Church.

That said, a small percentage of the UFO phenomena captured on film can only be explained as divine supernatural occurrences and the powerbrokers and kingmakers that are planning for war have no idea what lies ahead for them. Christ created the Heaven, the Earth, and the celestial bodies in six days and he flooded the earth within a day with one hundred years of warning. He also turned the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah into dust through fire and brimstone with less than a week’s warning. Those that ignore the Clarion Call do so at their own peril.

As he says in Hosea:
‘I will call them ‘my people who are not my people’;
and I will call her ‘my loved one’ who is not my loved one,
and,
“In the very place where it was said to them,
‘You are not my people,’
there they will be called ‘children of the living God.’

Isaiah cries out concerning Israel:
‘Though the number of the Israelites be like the sand by the sea,
only the remnant will be saved.’
---Romans 9:25-28

CHRIST RETURNITH. CHRIST TRANSLATES FROM BEAST TO YEAST.

Author: Erik Gagnon - Managing Partner, Chi Rho Consulting

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

8/23/2023

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“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.

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

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The American Secret Service's Dirty Little Secret

8/21/2023

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“For everything in the world—the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life—comes not from the Father but from the world.”
---1 John 2:16

I completed the second of my assigned combat missions for the GCHQ in 2009 and then embarked upon a fishing mission to infiltrate American intelligence offices. I sent letters to the personnel offices of the CIA, the NSA, and the Secret Service and indicated that I was open for employment. The CIA reached out to me whist the NSA and the Secret Service ignored my inquiries.

That said, I learned a great deal about the doings of the American Secret Service as a decommissioned officer. My superiors within the GCHQ sold my activity file to the Secret Service through George W. Bush’s political advisor Karl Rove. This was done to out Rove as a traitor to the Republic and destabilize the American government before and after the 2020 elections.

I attended Princeton with the son of Ronald Reagan’s last Transportation Secretary, James Horace Burnley IV. His son had called me after my acceptance and asked me to become his roommate. Naïvely, I agreed.

Unbeknownst to me, Burnley IV’s son happened to be a homosexual and he coveted my acquaintance based upon a file the CIA had prepared for him. This worked to the advantage of the GCHQ because our roommate assignment added to my credibility.

I was given entrance into Princeton to assess the integrity of my classmates and to infiltrate Dial Lodge. This Ivy League Eating Club happens to be a Cosa Nostra meeting house. Since my undergrad years, the club acquired rival clubs through acquisitions and is presently known as Cannon Club.

Cosa Nostra happens to be a backer of the American Secret Service. The criminal organization caters to the dalliances of American political leaders and their wives through the Secret Service Officers assigned to them. Through the years, these officers have provided drugs, prostitutes, and an assortment of other fetish interests to the political leaders they are assigned to protect. They have also served as concubines to spouses of these political leaders and to some of the political leaders themselves.

After I reached out to the CIA, Rove was notified by the Secret Service that I had reached out to them. I had had interactions with the Bush family during my days in high school though a woman dated, and I was on Laura Walker’s (née Lane Bush) radar screen. She had taken special interest in me after I was presented to her at a debutante ball.

Rove sits on the Federal Reserve System’s advisory committee, and he promised to deliver me to Laura Walker in an afterlife. He began to monitor my activities on behalf of the Bush Family Foundation and believed I may be willing to accept a position within the secret service or the NSA upon Jeb Bush’s nomination to the Republican ticket in 2020. Hillary Clinton’s upset loss in the last honest national election changed their plans.

In 2018, I was shopped to Melania Trump as a possible candidate for her Secret Service detail. Not only did she show interest in making me a concubine, she also believed I might be a suitable companion for her son Barron. In the years since, it has been revealed to me that this was all in accordance with the wishes of the Bush family foundation.

Since resigning my commission with the GCHQ, the Bush family foundation, elements within Cosa Nostra’s community, and members of my own extended family that are tied into Truett Cathy’s Federal Reserve interests have courted me for political office. They seem to believe that I would be willing to become a lapdog for men and women that sold themselves to Satan long ago.

Christ reminds us that we will be hated for our faith. (Matthew 10:22) I have experienced this first-hand. False Christs expect this son of Israel to bow to their will and threaten me with false fears. They seem to believe the pleasures of the flesh they have received through God, Satan, Lucifer, the Whore with Seven Heads and Ten Horns and their lesser demons compare to the glory received through Christ. Their days are numbered as written and prophesied since the beginning of time.

“I was given a reed like a measuring rod and was told, ‘Go and measure the temple of God and the altar, with its worshipers. But exclude the outer court; do not measure it, because it has been given to the Gentiles. They will trample on the holy city for 42 months. And I will appoint my two witnesses, and they will prophesy for 1,260 days, clothed in sackcloth.’”
---Revelation 11:1-3

CHRIST TRANSLATES FROM BEAST TO YEAST. CHRIST RETURNITH.

Author: Erik Gagnon - Managing Partner, Chi Rho Consulting

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The Best Advice Ever Given to Me For Successfully Exiting the Intelligence Community

8/20/2023

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“On that day, the one who will be on the housetop, with his goods in the house, must not go down to take them out; and likewise the one in the field must not turn back.”
---Luke 17:31

My mother once said to me, “Go out of this world the same way you came in. Clean.” She told me this after she expressed concerns over my use of tobacco.

My chemical dependency played a big part in my recruitment by the GCHQ. By the age of fifteen, I had turned to alcohol and tobacco to cope with the stresses of an abusive household. The man who raised me was a violent and abusive man, and so too were other members of my extended family.

I protected my mother from the violence and verbal abuse the best I could and bore the brunt of the abuse from the man who raised me. Despite her frailty, my mother was honest and true with her advice and still is to this day.

The words my mother spoke were antithetical to the environment in which we lived. Aside from my mother, my mother’s mother and her father, and my paternal grandmother, my family was filled with sodomites and venal men and women. They lied, they cheated, they stole, and their deceived. They glamorized criminals and they coveted material possessions. They proved capable of murder, rape, torture, and incest and deceived themselves into believing they were sacrosanct.

Both sides of my family experienced hardships growing up. My mother’s side of the family narrowly escaped Soviet occupation in Latvia and fled to the West with all they could carry. The paternal side of my family were the product of the Great Depression. My paternal grandfather burned down the family farm to pay off gambling debts and then turned to a life of petty crime after my grandmother kicked him out of the house.

My mother never talked about her experiences growing up, but the other members of my family exaggerated their hardships. This was especially true on the paternal side of my family. If you asked each of them, they would have you believe they came from one of the poorest families to survive the Great Depression.

My grandmother was a strong, stoic woman who kept a roof over the heads of her seven children despite the fire my grandfather had set. She fed them and kept them clothed. Outside punishment, her children never missed a meal and all seven were afforded the opportunity to complete high school. Still, they acted as if they were victims of circumstance despite the wealth of love they received from my grandmother.

During my teen years, I had the opportunity to spend summers with both of my grandmothers. Each instilled an appreciation for the esoteric qualities of life. Despite the hardships each had endured, both embraced their experiences and reflected on the past with smiles and fond remembrance. The hash experiences they did share were conveyed with earnest gratitude and stern warnings to never forget the past.

Over the past decade, I have survived two assassination attempts at the hands of my former employers. In addition to my twenty-plus years of active-duty experience with the GCHQ, I also engaged in Black Ops activities for the American CIA. When I accepted Christ into my life, I proved to be expendable. My activities ran afoul of the British Crown and the Federal Reserve and each placed contracts on my life.

After both assassination attempts, my relationship with Christ deepened. Through prayer and meditation, it has been made clear to me that my thirty-plus years in the nation’s service were all for naught. In August of last year, I submitted a written resignation to service academy that had recruited me and began to sever ties with the intelligence community.

In the months since, I have been approached with all sorts of offers to capitalize on my experiences. I have been tempted to write a book, sell my life story to Hollywood, and even go to work for underworld elements I had once infiltrated. I have also been courted with temptations to re-enter government service or go into politics as a lapdog to the powerbrokers and kingmakers I once served.

I have no interest in the offers I have received to and pursue material wealth, power, fortune, and fame. The enticements that have been dangled before my eyes are simply pleasures of the flesh and will be of no consequence in the days to come. Christ reveals that upon the final day of judgment, every stone of every building will be demolished much like the temple of the Pharisees was demolished upon His crucifixion. (Matthew 24:2). Instead, I am preparing myself to go wherever He asks me to go and deliver myself back to Him in the cleanest possible sense.

My rejection of these offers have been countered with threats and persecution I could never have imagined. I am constantly harassed by multiple entities that like to remind me that I am under surveillance. My bank accounts have been compromised and threats have been made on my life and the lives of my loved ones. There is a third global war on the horizon, and the competing powers and the financial interests that back them are demanding that I choose sides.

As I write this, I am drawn back to the lessons my grandmothers taught me, the words concern my mother spoke, and to Christ’s warnings about the endtimes. Given what I know of geopolitical plans for the next decade, it would be disingenuous for me to capitalize on my experiences with a lurid autobiography or semi-fictional embellishments of my exploits. It would also be spiritual suicide for me to re-enter government or commercial service for the ruling elite and kingmakers that have been planning the war that is to come.

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 demons are advancing and that the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were preparing to take wing. 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.

We stand at the apex of civilization and judgment has been rendered. Advances in satellite technology and digital communications have interconnected the entire world. Purveyors of sin have pushed their poisons to all corners of the world, and their cancers have metastasized. In effect, nihilists that control the financial markets and the world’s weaponry are arguing over whether the future of mankind will more closely resemble Sodom or Gomorrah.

Sons and second sons of Israel are secure in knowing that eternal life lies upon the narrow path and that Christ’s Commandments ring straight and true. Beyond the “Abomination of Desolation” He 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. The reward is in knowing that my faith grows stronger with each passing day.

“’Remember Lot’s wife. Whoever strives to save his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life will keep it. I tell you, on that night there will be two in one bed; one will be taken and the other will be left. There will be two women grinding at the same place; one will be taken and the other will be left. Two men will be in the field; one will be taken and the other will be left.’ And responding, they ‘said to Him, ‘Where, Lord?’ And He said to them, ‘Where the body is, there also the vultures will be gathered.’”
---Luke 17:32-37

CHRIST TRANSLATES FROM BEAST TO YEAST. CHRIST RETURNITH.

Author: Erik Gagnon - Managing Partner, Chi Rho Consulting

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