The Frequency of Divine Timing
May 18, 2025 — the inauguration of Pope Leo XIV. As millions watched the sacred ceremony unfold, I stood still—somewhere far from Vatican walls but equally within the domain of the divine. It wasn’t the voice of the new Pope that echoed through me, but something far less explainable: a symphony of vibrations. Frequencies, layered and sharp, resonated through the air around me, not from any earthly instrument, but as if reality itself was humming.
It was impossible not to remember that exactly one year ago—on this very day, May 18, 2024—I had been guided to a nearby park by a force I knew was God, the 2024 entry can be found on "The God Order 5 VI". There was no obvious reason to go, yet I followed the call. When I arrived, something peculiar caught my attention: a lone metal pole jutting out from the still water. It looked like nothing, but felt like everything. I walked toward it. Then, with unmistakable clarity, God instructed me: “Grab it.”
The moment I did, a sharp, piercing frequency filled my ears, inexplicable and without a physical source. The water began to ripple from the base of the pole, as if it had become a conductor of some unseen, celestial energy. My skin tingled. My spirit awakened. That day was also the very moment I received the answer to a question I hadn’t yet asked—What was I meant to write? The answer was immediate, unshakable: The God Order. That was the first day I began it.
At the time, I didn’t know why God chose May 18. I simply trusted. Now, one year later, on the night of a new Pope’s ascension, I understood: this day was marked in divine ink, a key in the structure of time.
As I looked to the sky that night, the clouds began to shift in unnatural patterns, and the stars—they moved. They moved. Not metaphorically, not like a trick of the eye—but as if the heavens themselves were realigning to bear witness to something that had already been written. Something eternal.
And then came the sky.
On this very same day a massive blue comet tore through the heavens, blazing across the skies of Portugal and Spain. The footage still exists—etched in digital memory—a celestial fire streaking across the dark, turning night into an electric blue dawn. The video spread fast, but to me, it wasn’t just a spectacle. It was confirmation.
As the skies lit up in radiant cobalt, so did something inside me. I had just gripped the pole. I had just said yes to the mission. I had just officially begun The God Order. And at that night, the heavens responded—with brilliance, with motion, with power.
That comet wasn’t a coincidence.
It was a flare from God.
A divine signature across the sky.
A message sent in light, visible to all—understood by few.
All I pray for now is love to prevail, unity to rise, abundance to overflow, and joy to return to every soul. May unwavering loyalty replace betrayal, faith be stronger than fear, wisdom greater than wrath. Let justice stand against all evil, and may light shine upon those choosing peace over vengeance, love over hate, unity over division.
My mission is clear: to prove that God is real—and through these living entries, I pray your eyes begin to open.
A vision very blessed
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