Fabrizio Ulivieri - TrendSetter

Gioacchino da Fiore parla di età dello Spirito, quella in cui la verità sarà rivelata e la storia dell' uomo mostrerà il suo senso. Se l'eta dello Spirito Santo sarà la voce della verità, sarà una voce di una minoranza che l'ha da sempre proclamata e l' età dello Spirito trionferà sull'età dell'animale per merito loro.  L'età animale è quella in cui è culminata l'attuale società, di un uomo sempre più, nella manifestazione di massa, despiritualizzato e più vicino solo alla sua parte animale, istintiva, che lo fa vivere in base ai bisogni corporali e materiali. Assetato solo di potere denaro e sesso, amorale, orientato consapevolmente o inconsapevolmente al satanismo. Operatur et nunc hominibus Satan : ora è il tempo di Satana della sua guerra contro lo Spirito Santo. Lo spirito di Satana vive e opera nella massa che sostiene e si affianca ingannata a Satana nella sua lotta contro lo Spirito Santo. D'altronde basta guardarsi intorno, basta volgere lo ...

  One of the most diffuse sentiments in the last two years was that instinctively one understands that only a force of might can stand against another force of might. In fact, what can a single man do to succeed in getting more capability of not-complying with dogmas dictating their agenda to our lives? Individually? We have to find an interior force that pushes us toward every kind of possible interior resistance, which starts initially from a simple one-syllable-formula "No", Most of the people in front of the Satanic agenda are threatened and prefer to comply, which is not a rational response but an irrationality. Only an internal force, an interior path to follow, can give rationality in the midst of irrationality. Internal force gives pause to what is dictated to people from the outside. It becomes like a shield against threatening Satanic ideas. The Satanic agenda, which is tried to be imposed on the individual will, consists of lies, tortuous attempts to explain, ignor...

I cannot answer this question. There is no special book I would like people to remember me by. For one simple reason: once I have terminated a book, I will forget almost everything about it, and almost forever. I will rarely have the chance to reread a work of mine o part of it. Every book I wrote was written to talk about and explain the moment I was living in, therefore what is past is past, you cannot live it again. You can think of it but you cannot live it again. As my moments were so different from each other, so are my books. I could make an exception for Il Cuore Immacolato Della Madonna because when I wrote it I was living one of the most appalling moments of human history. A living terror was put outside the house door, beyond the window. And the making of that book gave me a given strength that certainly was not coming from this world completely silenced and bent on its knees. The writing of that text whose inspiring voice was coming from above gave me the strength and end...

  If we read the words of St. Augustine " Qui sunt qui descendunt in lacum? Omnes peccatores mergentes in profundum. Lacus est enim profunditas saeculi. Quae est ista profunditas saeculi? Abundantia luxuriae et nequitiae [1] "( En. In psalmos XXIX, II, 13), we see how the criminal psychopaths who are behind governments, and the clowns who represent them in governments, and we cannot help but see it, slowly, although they appear strong, powerful and invincible, they descend, though, towards the lacum , the vortex, which swallows them one by one mute. They have chosen the saeculum , or Babylon, the city of Satan, in which to live of honour and power and money in the service of that Demon, and they live so immersed in that saeculum and in that service that they do not realize how the city of Christ is transversely emerging from afar, very far away, and like a slow tsunami, it wedges and crawls but threateningly through the inexorable breaches of Babylon, which increasingly ten...

  These will make war with the Lamb, and the Lamb will overcome them, for He is Lord of lords and King of kings; and those who are with Him are called, chosen, and faithful. (Revelation 17-14) It is time to start forming a new society, that must include a parallel economy, a parallel government, parallel police and a parallel army. We must start from a post-Catholic society to build a new future Catholic society. There is an authentic core of Catholicism which is called "little remnant". Let's start from this minority because it is strong authentic and above all it preserves the image of God within. They didn't let Satan touch their God-created humanity, that they have consciously kept We need to start this new society for when the Kyrios will come for the second time. We need to be ready for that day, we need to have prepared our stepping stone to the new society for when His enemies (our enemies) are under His feet. They are everywhere, in every major business...

  γρηγορεῖτε οὖν, ὅτι οὐκ οἴδατε ποίᾳ ἡμέρᾳ ὁ κύριος ὑμῶν ἔρχεται Vigilate ergo, quia nescitis qua hora Dominus vester venturus sit. (Matthew 24:42) On the top of this system (Globalism), there is an intelligence, an "Alien Intelligence" whatever THIS could be. A wicked Alien Intelligence. A pure evil intelligence, that knows how and wants our free choice, our free will, to be cut off, our God's gift and the image of God we are bearing within us. This image of God, we bring in ourselves, is coming to be terminated by THIS intelligence. THIS intelligence wants an anti-human mankind, a post-human mankind. Humanity has to be won, humanity has to lose its supremacy as the prime understanders of the creatum. THIS Alien evil intelligence has promised its minions Eternal Life, pleasure sex and physical sensual happiness power and richness in aeternum. For this reason, THIS Alien Intelligence and its minions are constructing a dystopia in this world, bringing the folly to reason ...

  There is a creative and loving force inside most of us that guides us through life. These people don’t have this. For them it’s the opposite. (Mel Gibson) In those Days   I had to find a religion to measure my evil against. Evil has already gotten a strong tinge of cruelty. God was dead, Church was dead. The major part of us was so frail in front of such a fraud. I used to write science-fiction novels, but I stopped in those days. Reality was more interesting than science-fiction. I couldn’t write a book anymore. I did not know how to plot a story, any longer. I was quiet, too quiet. I was thrilled, too thrilled. I was in a quagmire. I was dying in it. I was pervasive. I was everywhere. Was I alive? I thought so. I was not dead, ergo I was alive. That was the masterpiece of my life... A masterpiece of resonance. I was going around on a new battlefield. A Purgatory which was worse than the Hell. But it was bliss in the end. It was bliss even though I didn't believe i...