( this is part of chapter 1 of the book Elijah, Eliseus and the NEWEST Testament )
The Holy Grail really exists. It was hidden in a secret castle tower back in the early 1490's and the 'Last Supper' painting was commissioned for the sole purpose of containing six clues encrypting this tower's location. For the complete explanation as to why it was so secretly hidden and how it ended up in Northern Italy in the first place you must read the first chapter of the above mentioned book.
But in the mean time it is important to know that the 'Divine Pick Lock', the one that an individual would need to be 'bestowed with' (and who the heavens have now chosen) in order to unlock the secrets that the 'Last Supper' painting contains and ultimately the location of this secret castle tower, was inadvertently GIVEN AWAY by it's original owners.
That's right, back in Milan, Italy, in the spring of 1878, the necessary Divine pick lock was foolishly given away. And the cream of Milan society didn't even know that it was happening. Not one of them! And they were ALL there too.
All of their dignitaries had come out just for the occasion - to watch 'the event'. And they were all nicely arrayed. And multi-colored. But none of them had any idea what was actually occurring. They knew not WHAT was actually being given away or HOW or even WHY it was happening. Because they were all too dumb.
It’s true!
You see, they had all come out to watch the horse - the horse that apparently nobody could ride. And that was now purposefully being offered to the 'foreign guest' as a test. To see if he could ride it - because they had heard that he was good. Yet the visiting foreigner's performance was flawless. And the horse's too (a first hand account). And the entire assemblage was dutifully impressed!
And yes, that was “DaVinci's Horse”. In essence. The sculpture that he never finished back in 1482. Because the Heaven’s didn’t want him too (that's the real reason). Because it wasn't time yet, for religious reasons, to do so. Because it was still 396 years too soon for this horse's divine purpose to be fulfilled. It's true; the spiritual essence of that unfinished sculpture now lived inside of this seemingly unrideable horse.
That's just the way the Heavens sometimes do things.
So now only that 'visiting dignitary' will be the one who will be able to 'spot' all of the paintings six clues and put them all together thereby zeroing in on the exact location of the all important castle tower. Even if it's generations, or even lifetimes (and it has been) hence. That's just the way that works.
So find out who it is. But in the mean time . . . read the full story about the painting's secret clues. And when reading the full story you will notice that all but the 5th clue has been already 'spotted'. Now you're free to try to 'spot' the 5th one yourself, of course, but like I said it won't be possible, because only that 'rider' will be 'allowed' too. But hey you never know!
And you'll need a 22 x 39 poster size copy of the 'strategically enhanced Last Supper' painting to do so. It is this 'enhancement' that makes all the difference. It compensates for the ravages of time. Simply send a request to jtdalton129@gmail.com and make the Subject: Enhanced Last Supper Poster needed asap. Pricing and postage negotiable.
And like I said none of Milan’s elite who were present that day had any idea that this was what was really occurring. And it was right after this ‘event’, interestingly enough, that a continuous stream of Italia's wonderful emigres began emigrating to New York as if 'on a mission' to undo their 1878 mistake.
And in fact they were! They were on a mission to - other than being able to feed themselves - somehow prevent the 5th clue from ever being 'deciphered' over here by just simply 'killing me off' beforehand. And deep down inside they all knew it. And boy have they come close - but to no avail. And now they're all probably really pissed off.
Plus this whole 'vendetta mission' thing gave Rome a convenient way to get rid of it's 'chaff', an opportunity which they had been yearning for for centuries. Sort of a 'dual purpose' kind of a thing - they surmised, correctly, that now Italia could finally get rid of all of it's 'rejects' by just dumping them someplace else and that it really was one of the 14 reasons that God needed a United States for in the first place.
And as one of the boats was docking somebody on shore shouted out to the people on board -
“Hey but you're all too dumb!”
And then somebody on board ship actually stood up and said -
“What do you mean?”