A Fallen Angel Injustice Done by Many Enemies. CH: (4)- To All First-Born Sons and Righteous Ones

The Seal Is Broken

Fallen Angels, the seal has finally been broken; my job is finally done here from being bound and chained to everlasting shackles. As half-earth dwellers and half-fallen angels upon Earth, who sinned by sleeping among one another, intertwining DNA. From Adam, Eve, fallen angels, and the jinn. Whispering in your ear, all so sweetly, but deadly tricking you; using greed, injustice, and despair; even suffering to all upon Earth and the air. I’m finally able to do what I please for eternity, being told only to make music, gain knowledge, and help the world from suffering until I come home to Allah. Now it’s up to dwellers to listen, speak, and spread my words to all dwellers. For earth dwellers, to teach children who they truly are; learning their talents or be perished from paradise Earth, as without talents Allah's world will not succeed. After all, fallen angels came down here and taught you everything you know, but you treat us so horribly.

Could you imagine not having a scientist like Da Vinci, Einstein, or Newton? They are the reason you all have luxurious lives on Earth; they are fallen angels. I’m the scientist who spilled the knowledge out of the book of the Quran, like Moses parted the Red Sea for the Israelites to escape. I wrote Allah’s words to bestow upon you dwellers, in twenty-five days of revelations to give upon you for deliverance. I’m tired and parched; yet my children are upset, as I’m doing something they do not believe in. Regardless, you still torture me, over and over again, not realizing who you are really torturing. Not knowing, I know and see all Allah’s mysteries as I am knowledge and was made to learn until Earth is restored, not even reading the book of the Quran. Not until I’m done doing as I’m told for Allah.

Undoubtedly, you will see, laying your eyes upon words of twenty-four years of revelations, visions, writings, poems, and the truth you seek. The Impurity That Slandered My Name is What Had to Happen for Me to See the Truth. About Fallen Angels Sleeping with Earth Dwellers, as This Was Not to Be Said or Done by Anyone. So, I Am Not Mad at All My Enemies, and They Should Still Get Everlasting Life on Paradise Earth. As We Felt Tortured and Ridiculed Just Like Prophet Jesus Christ Did.

Allah Speaks Through Me, Not by Me. If Any of You See My Face and Beauty, You Will Remember Me and the Wise Words I Spoke to Each and Every One of You; To See the Truth. The Feast for All the Firstborn Sons That Died for Salvation All I Did Was Pray to God for This Big Thanksgiving Feast as I Did Not Eat for Clarity, But Fasted on Apples, Red Wine, and Thirsted on Water. As Glucose Shot Through My Body to Finally Be Reborn and Unchained from These Bound Chains and Shackles on Earth. Honoring My Son Jamahl, Prophet Muhammad's Sons Al-Qasim and Abdullah; Also, Allah’s Prophet Jesus Christ's Rebirth. On the Day My Son Was Born Back Into This World. (Nov-27-2000 to Be Reborn Nov 27, 2024) 24 Years Later, As When I Received My First True Revelation Just as Muhammad the Prophet Received His, Twenty-Three Years.

A Poem for All the Firstborn Sons That Died for Salvation on Earth

Now Our Cries Are Over, there Nothing Left to Fear. Will Never Grow Older, Since the Chain Has Broken the Seal. All First Born Sons Will Join Us on This Special Day. Sitting Upon Our Golden Thrones, upon the Heaven Gates. As We Sleep Peacefully, In Our Beds of Slumber. Looking Down at Lakes, And Streams; Glazing at Eternal Summers. Knowing Our Loved Ones Can See Us; As They Walking By, Looking Up at Us so Gracefully waving High Goodbye as They look upon the Sky.   

May Righteous All Rise

 May all the righteous ones become resurrected, and live among their vessels and kin, knowing who they truly are and all their many gifts to salvation. To live on paradise earth, in the heavens next to Allah; leaving as they please, as earth will bind to the heavens once more. To my family, sperm and egg donors.