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One Ball Media hosts most of my ‘past’ website writings in depository form, apart from that contained in my books, available here. All my major articles are indexed and linked below in Alphabetical order. There are also tab links to pages that house the Ayahuasca stories, my parables and archived news reports and these tabs are located, with others, directly under the main website banner above.

The writings on this website date back up to 12 years (From 2016) but please do not assume the information is somehow dated. Most of the articles were purposely written well in advance for reference in the future and most are literally timeless anyway. My books of 2004-2007 were recorded in the official legal deposit office before they were published.

If you have arrived on one ball to seek out a particular article title then most of my past ‘major’ articles are linked below (in alphabetical order) for your convenience. I can only suggest to ‘newcomers’ to this information that they be patient enough to read all the archived articles in date order. This information is not sensationalised ‘truther’ fodder that was simply created to sell you entertainment as some sort of an intermission in your life as a human slave. This information is NOT  fodder ‘news’ that has been swiped off others and pasted on here just to attract your credit card to a shop either.  It is a part of a very powerful spiritual counselling program to help you Break the Serpent’s Spell. If you are happy in your slave life in this world then I beseech you to go elsewhere and suggest you do not read anything on this website at all. If you read the work provided it ‘will’ affect you, albeit mostly in your future, and I assure you it will affect you far more than you would believe or ever even realise.  The information WILL affect your mind and soul. You have been warned in advance.  It’s obviously entirely up to you if you believe anything that is written but again you have been warned that it will affect you.

A Flood of Tears for Viracocha

 All For Nothing & Nothing For All

A Mithraeum For The Damned

A Retinal Detachment in the Truth Movement

A Vitrectomy for the Deluded Lovvies in Alternative Media…

At What Price Comes the Daughter of Zion?

Beside the Seaside – Beside the Sea

Brushing Away the Ashes of Hadrian

Clipping Claws of UTU – Have You Still Not Found What You Are Looking For?

 (On) Christmas Day in the Morning. (Not Available)

Diana: Can You See The Real Me?

 Evicting the Selenites – The Moon Conspiracies

Extinguishing the Fire of Vesta

Getting High… You Can’t Beat It

Go, Swim in the Pool of Siloam

Hark How All The Welkin Rings (Christmas 2015) (Not Available)

Have you seen the person who provided your glasses?

Hey-Hey-Hey Wot Ya Doing To Me

I’ll Take It… What Is It?

In the company of Apollo – Beside the statue of Zeus

Is There Anybody There? – Dumbed Down in the Spirit World

Laughing At The Book Of Thoth

Litany To Mithras & The Fecundity of a Moronic Human Race

Looking in to the Eyes of Naga – (The Protests in Thailand Exposed)

Meet the New Puppet…Same as the Old Puppet – A Delooze News Special Report

Now I Know This Is The Greatest Robbery

No Tissue for the Tears of Ra

No Water From The Finger Tip Of Lazarus.

Once Bitten Twice Shy? – Exposed: Subliminal Messages in Olympic games Promotional Video

Reclaiming the Mace of Mithras: A Nightmare on Stadium Street – The Athens Protests Exposed

 Reflections from the Looking Glass

See You – Heal You

Singeing the beard of Nanna/ Suen – The Ramadan Scam Exposed

So is this Christmas? (2005-2014) (Not Available)

Sniffing out the King of Little Farts – On the Road to the Palace. A Delooze New Special Report

Spitting Out the Feathers of the Benu Bird

 Sucking on the Bones of Rik Clay – The Conspiracy Con Men files

Superman – The Real Symbolism

Swinging on the Gates of Hades – Remembrance Day Exposed

 The Answer My Friend – Is Blowing in the Wind

The Heat Is Rising – 7/7 London Bombings

The Marionette & The Muppets…

The Past is Calling

There Will Never Be Enough Clay for the Feet of Mendacium! – The Second Net of Spiritual Enslavement on Planet Earth

They Said You Was High Classed – Well’ That Was Just A Lie.

The Virgin Festival

The Winner Takes It All

The Yellow Brick Road Leads to Ur

The Yellow Brick Road Meets Indiana Jones & The Temple of Moab

 Through the Kitchen Window

Treading on the Grapes of Bacchus – The Mardi Gras Exposed

Untying the Binds of Mithras – G20 Demonstrators Stitched Up On Threadneedle Street

Who’s that Dancing in the Headdress?

Who Wrote the Songs That Make the Whole World Sing?

 Yankee Doodle… Do or Die?

You Say She’s a Virgin?

The Festival of Light: Oh I Do Like To Be Beside The Seaside Too

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Footwear for the Cripples and the Blind?

 Footwear for the Cripples and the Blind?


A Delooze News Item

By Matthew Delooze

This news is for those that know me or those that have been on a journey of spiritual enlightenment.

Those that know of me know of the Parables I have delivered in the past. I am delivering another one today. I realise only too well that most folks won’t give any parables a second thought, least of all those delivered by me. But I don’t really deliver them for the many. I only deliver them when I have too. Indeed I actually sent a smaller version of the latest parable, I am delivering to you today, to a friend of mine recently. I was initially only going to publish it in my final writings at a later date, but I have changed my mind. I therefore believe that some people somewhere need to read it now.

It was only recently that the subject of fears and doubts over spiritual journeys and any desires truth seekers have in seeking the truth were being discussed between a friend and me, hence the latest parable being created. I believe the process of having many fears and doubts during true spiritual awakenings is unavoidable and any true awakening will be continuously traumatic within the person going through one.

There will always be such a conflict appear within anyone on any journey that involves a spiritual change in a material world.

Over the last few years I have heard from many people that are in severe emotional conflict within themselves, indeed on my travels I have actually ‘seen’ many people that are suffering with emotional conflict within themselves. And of course I only need to look in the mirror, which is always difficult enough on its own with a face like mine, to see emotional conflicts right under my own nose.

“I tell you the truth, no one can ever change their Earthy eyesight or get their hearts to truly direct them without experiencing a traumatic conflict within themselves. Without any conflict within we will remain asleep for eternity, our condition and status will not change ”

 The biggest reason for this inner conflict is usually triggered by the strong urges some of us feel, and these urges literally force us to take a spiritual path. But at the same time the same people still have similar urges to remain on a material path that keep things as they were. I tell you the truth when I say the illusion of ‘comfort’ within ourselves only hides the actual spiritual enslavement we have been subjected to for many lifetimes. It should also be remembered that one lifetime is merely a speck of sand in the desert, but I truly believe this current lifetime is the only window of opportunity to escape the Serpent’s spell. This world of trickery, guile and deception will vigorously fight to prevent any and all souls awakening. I cannot stress that matter enough.

The inner conflict some of us suffer is like continually having a demon on one shoulder and an angel on the other. During these inner conflicts we suffer similar symptoms to what the insane serpent controlled psychiatrists call ‘Bi Polar’ and anyone suffering such inner conflicts and reporting it to a psychiatrist will instantly be doped and then suffer no more ‘inner conflict’, they will simply become a robot, but the inner torments will be subdued. They will still be there but subdued. Which is fine if you want to stop any journey you may believe you are on.


 The mood swings taking place during a spiritual awakening do and will create a Fairy Tale situation one minute and a Gothic Horror Story situation the next. Indeed whilst waking up we usually end up flicking in and out of some kind of twilight zone in where one minute we see the so-called conspiracy fruitcakes as being right and see so-called normal people as being crazy. But then the next minute the inner conflicts make us see the normal people as being right and the fruitcakes as being … well crazy fruitcakes. And so on an so forth, continually switching from one viewpoint to another, one minute you are spiritual and see you need to follow a spiritual path the next you are wallowing in the comforts that cause the enslavement of the human race. It all depends on your viewpoint and which shoulder makes the best argument.

“But my friend we are not really looking at fruitcakes on one shoulder or normal people on the other during these experiences, we are only ever looking at our self.”  It is futile to hate one shoulder and love the other and eternally switch allegiances when it suits. The only person trying to convince you of anything is YOU. And at the end of the day it will only ever be you that actually convinces you of anything once the inner conflicts are in full flow. And the ultimate inner conflict will hit us all one day. “ On that day neither the perceived fruitcake or the perceived normal person matter. It is only you and how you perceive yourself that matters”

I’m certainly not here to preach to people on what journey’s they take. I don’t live in their shoes on a daily basis. But I do know many people suffer in silence everyday as they try to cope with such conflicting scenarios swapping and changing within them and around them. I also know one shoulder sometimes ‘out shouts’ the other and we go along with it, but it is and will always be inevitable that we will always end up believing that we have listened to the wrong voice on the wrong shoulder and so change tracks again, which will leave us inevitably leave us more confused than ever.

I believe the battle is currently within us and always has been, it is not a battle for or between demons or angels on our shoulders, it is a battle for our own soul and a battle for our own freedom, and neither shoulder is any good to us ‘at this time’ apart from both of them intermittently and alternatively providing the means to help us at least receive ‘the illusion’ that we are receiving a temporary comfort and/or a bit of stability on our path.

But I can only say again that the inner conflicts are inevitable and will increase.

So I believe if anyone has ‘stability’ on the path to break the serpent’s spell, and breaking serpent’s spells is what I have been sent here to help people do, then they are definitely not on a path to break the serpent’s spell and never will be. I’m not here to help anyone that does not actually need any help.

The only way for me, and others, to really help their inner battles is to provide the information that will trigger and feed their souls, whilst also laying seeds in the subconscious of those that seek to incubate them and nurture them. I can sometimes only do that through parables that I have authority to write and deliver. (Oh shit, that’s torn it! I must sound like l have a messiah complex again saying that… sorry. It’s a bloody good job no one listens apart from those I love then isn’t it?)

So for those people I love and even those I don’t, I now provide ‘The Parable of the Clogs and the Acid Tank’.

The Parable of the Clogs and the Acid Tank, like most proper parables, have multiple meanings to suit multiple states of minds, and are sent to help enlighten those that want to be enlightened. The very reason parables are written and become actual teachings is because they are meant for those who will given eyes to see at a later date after taking the parable in, or to comfort those with some eyesight already.

The Parable of the Clogs and the Acid Tank is for both those that will see the authority that sent them and for those that mock and scoff at such things. It brings comfort to both!!!

I will say on a low level, for those that can listen, that the Parable of the Clogs and the Acid Tank is about receiving things that help us in ways we don’t and can’t comprehend at the time we receive them. It is also about the powers that provide that help in advance.

The Parable of the Clogs and the Acid Tank is also linked to a demon and angel on each shoulder situation, in this case personified by the two boys mentioned. But all things in the parable have very important meanings. To those I love the parable is vital. The Parable of the Clogs and Acid Tank is sent to those suffering in this world and who feel confused and alone at this time. Because I humbly tell them they are not alone and although you cannot see the help…  it really is there.

I send the Parable of the Clogs and the Acid Tank to friends to remind them now, or indeed plant seeds in advance until they have eyesight of their own, that they have already received and will receive help, even though they may not see it, and in more ways than one, but it is always their own heart and their own actions that will seal their fate.

Please take The Parable of the Clogs and the Acid Tank entirely as you wish. It does not matter to me in the slightest if you see anything in it or you just see it as the ramblings of a fruitcake, and of course how you take it will always depend on which shoulder you listen too anyway, won’t it? :)

Until next time.

May Love Reign O’er You All.

Matthew Delooze 11th July 2015.

 Click Here to Read The Parable of the Clogs and the Acid Tank Now.


The Centipede & The Serpent

The Centipede & The Serpent


By Matthew Delooze

Centipede Eats Its Way Out Of A Viper’s Stomach Source

The above news item (Source linked) appeared to be reported around all parts of the planet, through many different news outlets a couple of weeks ago. It’s about a Viper and a large Centipede. I actually found the image both a powerful trigger and very symbolic story in many ways and I’m sure a few of you will have done/will do too. Please take a look at the image as I ask you to ponder on any thoughts that it may set off in you.

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The Rain Bow Gate & The Matrix Barcode: One Ball News Update…

The Rain Bow Gate & The Matrix Barcode


 One Ball News Update

Hey Lord, I’ve got you ‘green alligators’ and ‘long-necked geese’,
Some ‘humpty backed camels’ and some ‘chimpanzees’,
Some ‘cats’ and ‘rats’ and ‘elephants’, but Lord, I’m so forlorn…
I just can’t see no unicorns…
From The Unicorn Song

Hello friends,

I’m sorry I have been away from the website a while longer than expected. It simply can’t be helped at the moment. I would love to devote my entire time to completing my writings, if only to get the task bloody well over with, but as I have tried to explain in the past… the writings are only a very small part of the job in hand. Maybe I should say the writing side of my delusions doesn’t take priority at this important time.

I would though like to update the very few folks that may have been interested in the ‘Rain Bow Gate’. If you are unaware of the Rain Bow Gate story then please click here and then click here if it interests you.  Unless you read my Ayahuasca articles you will be totally unaware of the ‘rain bow rods’ I mentioned 4 years before the rain bow gate was even planned or erected in my home town.


The Rain Bow Gate wasn’t properly completed until 2012

I obviously realise that anything said by me on the Rain Bow Gate will appear silly and meaningless to the vast majority of folks and those adjectives actually apply to the five-sense level gate never mind a symbolic or spiritual gate. That said I feel I have to report what has happened recently on the Rain Bow Gate, down on Princess Way in Burnley because I still believe it is vital for some folks to hear it and see it.

A friendly reader of my writings had asked me if I wouldn’t mind showing them the monuments in Burnley, as they would be town visiting a relative in a nearby town late one afternoon. I said I would and decided to visit the actual ‘Rain Bow Gate’ at dusk to see it whilst it is ‘illuminated’, so to speak. It is quite impressive when lit up at night, but sadly as we approached the Gate I realised the lights were not switched on (or not working at all). I felt very disappointed. Maybe I arrived just a bit too early and of course electricity is expensive these days.

We approached the gate and stood under it, obviously our attention was taken looking upwards, straight into the prisms the gate  that re located in the roof so to speak. It looked a little gloomy, especially in the the bad light, the whole atmosphere seemed to feel a bit strange too. I was waffling on about what I’d orginally buried in the foundations when i noticed something very white and bright on the ground, even more bright when you stood over it. I then realised what it was and I remember saying out loud, “Where the hell has that come from?” as I found myself staring at a large bright, almost luminous square on the floor.  It had taken a few seconds to register because of the situation and the light but it soon became clear that it was a bloody “Matrix Barcode” or what’s known as QR code.

Here is a picture of the Matrix Barcode taken that night.

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It felt very surreal just looking at it that evening. Indeed, close up it literally looked like thick icing that we use on a cake. That said it was literally welded solid to the ground. When i stood on the Matrix Bar Code I instantly remembered when I initially watched the gate being created and I instantly remembered the things I had buried in the foundations, as mentioned before. I realised that this matrix barcode was placed ‘exactly’ over the same place I had buried things  that were partly linked to my Ayahuasca ceremonies.

It instantly didn’t feel right at all. It actually felt like some kind of brutal vandalism had taken place or some kind of a symbolic hijacking had taken place. It really looked surreal and it certainly felt surreal.

I suppose if I was a new age hippy i’d have said me heart chakra was going ‘ten t’ dozen’.

I decided I would look into things at a later date because I was thinking what sort of people literally weld a matrix barcode onto someone else’s artwork or monument… and why?

Those folks that attended my talks last year may remember I talked of these Matrix or Aztec codes and how they can affect the subconscious etc.

I started to look into things, and although I must stress that things are still very ongoing, I found that the barcode had actually ‘officially’ appeared on the Rain Bow Gate through some half arsed enterprise scheme (my opinion) through the local council and a local ‘entrepreneur’ that had just set up a new business. When I have all the five sense details I will publish them, but the basic fact (whatever the five sense reason) is that a Barcode had indeed literally been welded onto to the Rain Bow Gate out of the blue! I should point out now though that the original creators of the Rain Bow Gate had not even been informed that a Barcode was being welded on their artwork so I have no doubts that the local council had no intention of seeking public opinion on such an act either.

It was done  like a thief in the night.

Mike Emmett ME Zone College 2 smallw

The Barcode was welded on.


The Rain Bow Gate and its 4ft square Barcode. (Photo By Matthew Delooze)

Apparently the official excuse for placing such a matrix barcode on the Rain Bow Gate (and on three pavements too) was simply to supply smart phone users with advertisements or promotional offers… if they actually scanned the barcode themselves of course.

I was actually shocked at such an act of willful vandalism taking place for something so ridiculous. I find the excuse pathetic myself. Its there to offer promotional offers to anyone wanting to scan it? Whatever next? A Barcode being placed on the Mona Lisa for 10 Euros off a beer in Paris for smart phone scanners?  I thought the best place to place these barcodes was on the floor in toilet cubicles. Smarty folks with their even smartier phones could then literally scan the codes whilst sat having a shit. I’m also sure more people would more likely scan codes in the public toilets than scan the one  one welded under the Rain Bow Gate.

What you doing to day son? Well dad I’m making the long trek all the way to the rain bow gate just to scan a smart phone code to get tuppence of a feather coated dildo!  It was an offer that tickled my fancy…

As I looked into things I actually laughed and the mentality behind this so called ‘enterprise’, but that’s just me I suppose.  As I said things are still on going but the cryptic details being supplied behind such a ‘business venture’ involving, the local entrepreneur Mike Emmet, is mentioned here.

There is more information here giving slight insight into some sort of business initiative or scheme that has gone on. At the end of the day its clear the full details of placing this Barcode on the Gate are not transparent, especially on funding and why the council allowed works of art to be barcoded.

Please read through the info on the links and see if it makes ‘business’ sense to you and even if it does, will it justify the barcode being placed on a work of art? Apparently this particular barcode was placed under the Gate to attract the attention of college kids close by, and it is therefore suppose to have the youth of the day, after scanning it of course, running down to the GAME shop in the town centre spending money on games and consoles through the offer of ‘entering a raffle’ on their smart phone.  Again please read the information supplied via the links above about the enterprising business venture.


Mike Emmet, I’m told, has a good relationship with Burnley Council. (Source of Photo)

I laughed at the business venture myself but I’m not a wise entrepreneur like Mr Emmet or his friends on the council. I can only confirm that a spokesman for Burnley Council openly claims ‘Mr Emmet has a good relationship with Burnley Council’ and the council confirmed he was given full permission to weld a matrix barcode on the Rain Bow Gate and onto three or four other pavements in the town. I was informed by the council to contact Mr Emmet with any questions regarding the barcode. I did just that. Sadly Mr Emmet has ignored all my requests for information on how this enterprise involving the local authority operated and how it was funded etc. Maybe I should have offered to pay him to explain what public money has been spent and about his sheer disregard for the original artists or any members of the public that actually got pleasure from the Rain Bow Gate.

I’m sure if Mike Emmet was in a pantomine, and obviously he is being good pals with Burnley Council, I’d hiss and boo him to buggery.

As I said I am working on getting answers to why such a thing suddenly appears on, what I believe is, a special work of art and why the council are actually involved and whose funding the barcodes or who is receiving the income from any companies advertising through the barcodes. But at the moment I can only report on what had literally been ‘welded’ on to the Rain Bow Gate at 5am on the 15th September 2013.


(Source of Photo)


When I did look into things I started to have several visions and dreams and they carried on over several nights. I was also having deep flashbacks of previous events in Brazil and then even vivid flashbacks from my experiences in childhood (you will be wiser when you are older). All in all it sparked off and added to other events that had created a very difficult time for me. But there again if a ‘matrix barcode’ on this scale appeared on something you had taken deep interest in, or something that had deep spiritual meaning to you, then I’m sure it may have sparked something off in you too.  Well would it? Wouldn’t it? That’s why I reported the Rain Bow Gate arriving in the first place. So you see what i see in its progress, whilst I can show you its progress.

That said obviously the matrix barcode appearing on the gate could simply be a sheer coincidence and of course I’m just a fruitcake anyway so it does not really matter either way eh?

Indeed being a fruitcake led to my visions and flashbacks getting more intense until the already surreal situation turned even more bizarre and took on another angle. Because, and I tell you the truth, after one very vivid and very powerful spiritual vision I found myself actually ‘visiting’ the Rain Bow Gate again, and as daft as it sounds I was under trance and I automatically carried out some kind of ceremony at the Rain Bow Gate. Bugger me I was up and down like some wizard. I was totally entranced or hallucinating and I was literally playing silly buggers all around the Rain Bow Gate.


Matthew Delooze on a visit to the now barcoded Rain Bow Gate. Bugger me doesn’t the persistent Rain Bow Gate delusion take a twist or two? Can you see the Barcode on the gate from here?

I actually carried out a ceremony, whilst using prop like symbolic apparatus, in a very similar way to ceremonies during Shamanic Ayahuasca ceremonies in South America. I can only tell you at this stage that I approached the matrix barcode and, after doing a jig and singing a song or two, I placed two ‘brooms’ on it in several directions.


Matthew doing many a chant, a jig and, on this occasion, even singing the unicorn song whilst having a stiff broom between my legs. (reminds me that I must get some conditioner)


I placed the brooms on the barcode. Photos by Matthew Delooze.
Well I told you it was bloody surreal!…  I then placed some ‘symbolic’ bones on it too and did a encore! DSCF3714 Does it feel surreal to you or is it just fruit-cakey? Photo by Matthew Delooze

I can only remind you that I did my dancing on the very same spot where I had previously buried things and where this invading barcode had now been welded. I chanted and I wailed and I swept and I wept, and then I spat on the barcode and then said ‘its done’. Very Surreal. Very Draining. Very Powerful.

I then seemed to instantly break out of a half trance and I instantly thought what the hell am doing here with two brooms and a bag of bones and other props. Mind you I have had that very same thought in many places around the globe in the last 15 years. That’s what real bona fide fruitcakes like me do isn’t it?  I say if you are going to have to be a fruitcake then be a good un.


I Spat on the Barcode and said “It’s done’ and then ‘snapped out of trance’ (or snapped out of my paranoid psychotic episode)

Indeed I don’t really care if it was spiritual trance or paranoid delusion. Why would I care? Err…  How could I care if I am deluded anyway? Do you think I’m daft for showing you this event or is there a small part of you that can sense something deep down inside?

Hey I have showed you my ‘Hokey Cokey’ dance routine in the past too. I bet you thought I was only daft enough to do it once or twice eh? I can assure you I never willingly dance and these days there are very few days I can actually walk.


Matthew Delooze the deluded Fruitcake and Paranoid Leper doing the Hokey Cokey, the River Dance and the Time Warp!

I tell you the truth. I have done more than one dance in this location. So if the gate is a coincidence and my experiences in South America with Rain Bow Rods are still a coincidence then I have simply made a knob of myself again eh?

Maybe you think/thought the Rain Bow Gate itself was either coincidence or meaningless, and any importance I put on it is only through sheer delusional madness. If so you will obviously think the barcode now welded onto it is another coincidence or merely further delusion and I have nothing better to do than piss around in tip toe-ing through the tulips land? Maybe you are right if you think that way.

Maybe it would be far easier for me if I never mentioned such five sense things and maybe I really am totally insane even to suggest the five sense Rain Bow Gate is actually linked to spiritual ceremonies carried out in symbolic places in South America and linked to events and experiences in my childhood. That’s fair enough.

‘I’m only reporting the event’.

So what else can I say about recent events other than what I have reported in this update? What can I say at this stage that will prove, to the fickle and the fakers, that I’m not just a deluded fruitcake and the events are important to some? Not that I want to prove anything anyway, especially to the fickle and the fakers. I surely can’t prove anything at all to the fickle for long and I definitely can’t ever show fakers any fact… ever.

I can only show friends the events taking place at the Rain Bow Gate and show my actions at this stage. I can only ask them to try to remember them. I have now done that to the best of my current ability and my current means. I believe it is vital that a few eyes see certain events and I’ll happily and willingly visit tiptoe through the tulip land again to make sure those few eyes do.

I thank friends for reading this news update. I will try to supply details of any further developments at the Gate when I can.

May Love Reign O’er You All.

Matthew Delooze

5th November 2013

P.S. As I was leaving the Rain Bow Gate I saw a rainbow appear in my rear view mirror in busy traffic. I managed to pull over and catch a photo. Although its taken from the other side of the arches the rainbow really does ‘hit’ or at least cover the exact spot of the Rain Bow Gate.



Hymn for the Deluded

Hymn For The Deluded…


Hello Folks,

One Ball-Media proudly presents ‘A Hymn For the Deluded’ (2013).

Hymn for the Deluded (2013) from oneball media on Vimeo.

I’d like to point out that I have used Rense, Jones and Wilcock in this video as being ‘representative’ of (A) Alternative Media, (B) 911 Political ‘Conspiracy’ and (C) New Age Gurus respectively. There is no other reason I have used them. That said A Hymn for the Deluded portrays many. I base my articles about con-men, dating back to 2008, on  very direct five sense experiences. I was taken on a journey behind the scenes and I do not write anonymously. I’d ALSO point out that i do not write anything about anyone in this nature without contacting them first.

On a lighter note I believe Speilberg is after signing me up as technical adviser for special affects.

May Love Reign O’er You All

Matthew Delooze


Through the Kitchen Window

Through the Kitchen Window

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 By Matthew Delooze

I was really struggling to sleep one night recently and I decided to get out of bed and go for a drink. I was fumbling in the dark because I didn’t want to turn the light on because my eyes are very sensitive and I didn’t want to dazzle myself as I knew I’d end up squinting like a demented Japanese bloke who was giving someone the shit eye.

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The Rain Bow Gate & The Full Crow Moon

 The Rain Bow Gate & The Full Crow Moon


 The Global Rainbow  source of photos

Hello folks,

I get some serious funny looks off people sometimes, especially so when I tell them I have to wait for certain things to happen. (I have mentioned this before).

I certainly did over the Rain Bow Gate situation. I obviously realise the Rain Bow Gate will be boring and meaningless to a lot of people if not all of you.  (Yawn… Boring Rain Bow Gates, Delooze is mentally ill and has delusions about the Rain and Ferris wheels etc. etc.) I’m sure most people that have read my stuff prefer me to give them my usual sort of info (Which I will do)

So I won’t take up much of your time mentioning that The Rain Bow Gate was officially opened recently.  I‘d like to add that it was actually yours truly that officially opened the gate and it was done with the full permission from the local authorities and with official instructions provided to boot from Burnley’s Cultural Development Manager. (I can sense you laughing in disbelief now).  So I’ll add there was a willing and official honourable VIP in attendance helping too (My eternal thanks to you sir). It is true, I tell you the truth, that Burnley Authorities couldn’t afford to spend time and money officially opening this gate and they gave me permission to do it. I call it an act of fate.

I’m also very sure the Queen will have a look at the Gate one day soon as well, or if not the Queen, then Prince Charlie Boy will appear on the scene (Calling the Nut House about me are you?). Apparently Charlie Boy has suddenly found a love for this festering shit hole called Burnley, both through the ‘weavers triangle’ or simply through the Turf . They say I’m insane?

Where’s my sanity gone Mother?

I’m talking about Charlie Boy saying that to his Mam, not me saying it to mine! I bet you didn’t know Charlie Boy loved this shit hole called Burnley so much did you? But I have always known there’s more to Burnley than meets the eye and I’m not just talking dog-shit laden streets either. ;).

 Anyway. I was going to do another video showing the gate, but harsh lessons and circumstances prevent that at the moment. I think I have shown in the past that I was fully aware that this Gate was being built anyway. I even filmed the foundations. So a brass band and fireworks is not needed to show that I officially opened of it.  But I’ll improvise using the tools I have. I bet Stephen Spielberg doesn’t have similar budget problems.

 Anyway here is yours truly officially opening the gate, with the full endorsement of the Authorities.  Behold…


Rhubarb Rhubarb Rhubarb”… “May all who sail in her”… “Blah Blah Blah” “Snippety Snip Snip”


 Yer put yer right leg in… yer right let out…


Only Love Can Bring The Rain

 OK? Job Done! Psychotic episode over with eh? Red and Blue ribbons are all used up too :).  But I also feel I have to point out about another event that took place in ‘Lancashire’ last week. It was just one of those impossible things that I have to wait to come to pass every now and again.

I went down the road to Preston to witness the arrival of the ‘Global Rainbow’. You may have heard of this before obviously. It was/is being placed in three locations across ‘Northern’ UK. Here is a picture of me at the Global Rainbow. (The camera cost six quid from eBay as you can see).


 Matthew Delooze at the Global Rainbow. (Shone from Preston Marina)

 Seeing it was my birthday I actually wept when I saw it. It was not quite a Boo Hoo Hoo session, it was just a one tear job. It was shedding a tear situation more than causing a flood situation. I’m sure I’ve had close to a thousand one tear jobs in the last 14 years.

Actually seeing this thing light up the night sky had special meaning to me. I had seen it for miles as I approached Preston and I laughed to myself when I realised that I was actually going to see one end of a Rainbow.  I parked up and walked over to the marina and sat at the waters edge and I wept again. What a big softy I am. A big soft lump as me Mam would have said.


One End on the Global Rainbow  (Sob :))   (Source of photo) 

The Global Rainbow stretched for miles.  It literally hid behind buildings etc.. I bet they could see it in Blackburn to the East and I bet it reached the eyes of folks in St Annes and Blackpool to the West.


 The Global Rainbow (Preston)  (Source of photo) 

I stayed at the Marina quite a while pondering on things and I must admit that I wept a couple of times. I ended up sat on a bench alone alongside the Marina, I must have looked a right bloody sorry state because a stranger, a lady in a bright blue anorak, came up to me and asked me if I was OK. I assured her I was OK, but I could see she didn’t believe me. I told her I was elated within and I felt like oneness was within me. I said ‘only love can bring the Rain’.  Her concern must have left her because, after noticing a tear in my eye and looking at me like I was an escaped nut job, she walked away so quickly down the side off the Marina that she’d have easily beat the land speed record. As I saw her disappear in the distance I thought of the ‘Blue Bird’ (Female (Bird) in Blue) and the events on Coniston Lake many years ago. It set off a half funny / half sad trigger in me and I’m sure that trigger will come out in a form of information in the future.

I sat there alone again.

You see for someone like me who suffers from persistent delusions and psychosis (About Serpent Cults, Love Bringing Rain, Ferris Wheels and Spiritual Journeys etc) it really is manna from heaven to have those delusions come true, especially so on my birthday. Indeed at times like that its overwhelming.

I started to weigh up the situation at Preston and I realised that this Rain Bow weekend situation was a very one off event. I have many experiences of these one off types of events in my life over the last 6 or 7 years and they are always so unique that they can’t ever happen again. I started to make a list.  It was my Birthday, it was a Full Crow Moon, it was a ‘Preston Guild’ Year, and it was the official start of Cultural Olympiad in the area. It goes without saying that England is the country officially hosting the Olympics in this year too. It is a Diamond Jubilee year. I thought bloody hell it is a unique time.

Oh and not to mention the symbolic places the Global Rainbow has visited before it came to Preston. It did indeed carry symbolism beyond belief, but who’s going to believe that? Plus rainbows at night are very rare and this thing was a million times brighter than any moonbow anyway.

Well I thought if I’m going to have delusions about these things then at least they might as well be unique delusions.

I suddenly realised that if my delusions really are in fact truly delusions, then it’s a good job this fluke came along to stop me waiting for an event that would have never happened. How flukey am I? Bloody hell I could have been waiting for eternity for the sort of 5 sense apparatus that has come to me since last August. Thank God for flukes eh? Maybe I’m making all this Rain and Rain Bow boring shit up eh? But why would I do that? Why would I? I realised the events are necessary hence reporting them.

If I had been waiting for this event to come and it was not a delusion, along with the Rain Bow Gate and of course my experiences in South America, then I can be honest with you and truly say I wouldn’t want to ‘wait’ for this event to come around again, no not in a million years. Mind you it would take much longer than a million years to come round again. Wouldn’t it? Could you produce that sort of collective synchronicity again inside a million years? Even if you were delusional and could fluke the appearance of Rain symbolism and five-sense Rain monuments like me? I’ll tell you now you couldn’t come near to repeating the circumstances. I believe the circumstances can never be repeated. In fact I know they won’t.

At the end of the day the Rain Bow Gate now exists. Only time and a good heart will show you why. I know events are important to my journey and I know they are important to some other peoples journeys too, but that does not mean you have to believe me. I wrote this nearly five years ago….

 “I will walk any desert to find my Rain and the Gates of Hades shall not prevail against me” (Matthew Delooze 2007)

I told you the truth then just as I tell the truth today….

 “I will walk any desert to find my Rain and the Gates of Hades shall not prevail against me” (Matthew Delooze 2012)

 Anyway I have been as brief as I could over this announcement. Sorry if I bored you. I’ll try to get off the boring stuff soon!


May Love Reign O’er You.

Matthew Delooze 18th March 2012

The Arrival of the Rain Bow Gate

The Arrival of the Rain Bow Gate

An Important Delooze News Report

Cross over shame like the wise Dove…
who cares not for fame… … just for shy love
(I Hunter/ Mott the Hoople: Hymn for the Dudes 1973)

Hello Folks,

I sincerely hope any and all genuine truth-seekers out there are OK and also I hope their hearts are strong, especially as we start to approach 2012.

It all seems rather strange and very surreal to me as I write this short update. Even though I have only been off line for a few months it still seems like a very long time. I have mixed feelings about publishing this update, especially so because the information it contains will be meaningless to many. That said, it is clear to me that sometimes it is very important that information regarding certain events, albeit relatively mundane events, gets to those that need to see it, and I know that the event mentioned below is spiritually vital to some minds and souls out there and it is to those folks that this message is sent and it is sent with good intentions.

It should no secret to those folks that have found my previous work and information important to them, that I have mentioned a lot of monuments/sculptures etc in the past. I have previously made it clear that I believe that certain official monuments, especially the famous land marks like the London Eye etc, are purposely created by the Serpent Cult, through the old boy network and then opened by their puppet ‘celebrity’ artists. I have also made it clear that sculptures and monuments are also sometimes subcontracted (commissioned)or blatantly hijacked from independent artists via very tempting sponsorships or other funding schemes that are usually supplied through the corrupt local authorities. In these cases the artist is literally ‘told’ what to create. In a nutshell, the Serpent Cult simply ‘bung’ the artist to supply their own pre-planned symbolism hidden as unique art and then simply place the symbolic monument within their own pre-planned and ritualised foundations (Usually Ley lines) for use within their own agendas. The Serpent Cult uses its esoteric knowledge right under the noses of a stupefied public knowing it will receive no comback and in my opinion, because of the enforced spiritual blindness placed on the human race, the same cult believe that things will always be like that. Indeed how can the blind expose what goes on right under their noses.

I don’t believe things will always be like that and I also believe that the Serpent Cult will one day reap what it sows in the monument situation.

With that in mind I would like to draw attention to the construction of a monument currently taking place, literally as I speak, in my home town of ‘Burnley’ (Burnley should be twinned with Rock Ridge!).

The Rain Bow Gate

 The Rain Bow (two separate words) Gate is currently being constructed in Princess Way Burnley. It is just around the corner, literally a couple of hundred yards from where I grew up as a lad. Officially the Rain Bow Gate is part of a £1 million pound scheme known as the ‘Public Realm Transformation Project’ and ‘Tonkin Liu’ got the nod to create the monument that is described as ‘Burnley’s Gateway’.

You can see on the official poster pictured above that the scheme is sponsored using several occult symbols, including Burnley’s “Bees” but this message is not sent to you to point out such things. I have pointed them out before in my struggles and attempts to help folks, if I have failed to trigger or educate you during 2004-2010 then I do not believe my future information will be for you. So I suggest you do not waste your time on anymore of it if that is the case.

Anyway, Tonkin Liu, the official architects of the Gate, also created the Singing Ringing Tree in Burnley too. As mentioned earlier the Serpent Cult simply ‘buy’ the artist and/or place the monument within their own symbolic foundations for their own agenda.

I believe this is the case with the Singing Ringing Tree and I have given my opinion on that monument and its meaning in my book, Is It Me for a Moment – Breaking the Serpent’s Spell? I also believe that the same architects got the Rain Bow Gate ‘job’ simply because of their previous contacts within the corrupt Burnley civic brotherhood and other links with the liars and fraudsters that have privileged and sway within the criminal committees inside the local authorities.

In my opinion on a five sense level, The Rain Bow Gate has physically appeared in Burnley more through the actions of a vain incompetent egotistical back-scratching clique, than any covert plan to provide a work of art or even a symbolic occult monument for the Serpent Cult. Mind you Burnley and Lancashire have not got a monopoly in employing egotistical back-scratching cliques to run our towns for crafty unseen faces. This entire country follows the same rules and serves the same unseen faces. Obviously this fact is becoming more transparent, as we see the plugs to our bathtubs of comfort being threatened more and more everyday (Ref: singing do wah diddy essay 2004) and it is only a matter of time my friends, when some greedy fat arses will be left soaking wet next to an empty bath that once contained their illusionary comforts, and believe me no towel on this side of Jupiter will be big enough to hide their dirty cracks when it happens.

Anyway, back to the monument :)… Anna Liu of Tonkin Liu (Official Architects) explains the ideas behind Rain Bow Gate…

“We were inspired by how the viaduct frames the view of the surrounding landscape, which I think is one of the best things about Burnley.”

“Rain Bow Gate, is a bow structure that integrates 500 prisms to capture light and create rainbows. A new breed of single-surface structure we’ve pioneered with structural engineers at Arup, the structure uses advanced digital modelling, analysis, and fabrication tools. The transformation of light into rainbow evokes a sense of wonder, which we feel is at heart of education.”

“Rain – celebrates Burnley’s nature and weather which was pivotal to Burnley’s industrial past. Bow – reflects the arches of the viaduct, a dynamic and highly-efficient structural form. Gate – reflects how the different parts of Burnley connect at this site. Click here for official report.

Eh?  Different parts of Burnley connect at this site? Sense of wonder? Heart of Education? Well how can I not disagree with that explanation?  After all I was born in this shit hole town and I have spent 53 years here. I’m sure luvvies ‘Mike & Anna’ mean well, especially when arty farty money is changing hands, but I’m sure they would admit that they know absolutely nothing of Burnley’s true past or for that matter its present. I’ll give you my brief version of the town as an aging, cranky old man, resident of Burnley.

 “Burnley is nothing but a collection of small variously themed ghettos that wallow in deprivation whilst under the oppressive control of a sick brood of vipers”. 

Matthew Delooze September 12th 2011

The vast majority of the towns workers and other slave residents spend a lifetime (usually shortened by 10 years or more) through (a) being proud and surviving on poverty wages in soul destroying jobs or (b) not being proud and allowing themselves to live a life of misery on state handouts. Both (a) and (b) groups, if that way inclined, will also duck and dive through the proceeds of petty crime (I have done all three!). These fellow pathetic oppressed blind slaves are, at the same time, totally controlled by the policies of local gangsters posing as honest professional executives and their puppets within the local authorities and/or worse by hardened criminals, wheeling and dealing, usually in drug or property scams, whilst posing as academically gifted professional pillars of society. In reality all would have you knee capped for ten bob and murder your grandmother for less. Burnley is a cesspit that is literally on a par with Sodom.

So, maybe, if a pathetic nutter like me can be so bold to suggest it, Tonkin Lui should have/could have provided a far more apt monument to symbolise a gateway into Burnley, one that would truly represent this shit hole of a town, far more than a rainbow does? May I humbly suggest that a replica of Rodin’s Gate of Hell (Based on the ‘Inferno’ section of Dante’s Divine Comedy) would be more apt?

 Rodin’s Hell’s Gate and a section of it.

 Anyway, again, back to the Rain Bow Gate monument…. I have actually supervised the installation of the foundations of the Rain Bow Gate monument and then literally witnessed its creation. The Gate is not completely finished yet (Due October) but you will note (below) that the steel structure has 500 little oblong shapes cut in to it. The reason for this is to create and insert small ‘prisms’. The structure is built to literally create many little rainbows all around anyone standing underneath it. Obviously anyone looking from a distance would/should see the rainbows too. (If Burnley gets any decent light of course)

The little oblong ‘slits’ will create ‘Rainbow Rods’

All Photos copyright Matthew Delooze 2011

 Hey… Anyone who followed my Ayahuasca workshop writings like ‘Only Love Can Bring The Rain’ or ‘Standing in The Line Of Fire’, from a few years ago now, may remember my experiences whilst surrounded by little ‘rainbow rods’.  I hope you can and if you can remember them then I’m glad. I tell you the truth, albeit on a personal spiritual level, I have waited a bloody long time for this symbolism to arrive in my home town. Hey…  I don’t know what I tell a psychiatrist though as my Rain/ Rain Bow rods hallucinations /delusions now appear to be becoming physical in my home town. I also wonder what odds a bookie would have given me for an apparatus appearing in my home town that actually physically creates the exact same rainbow rods that I saw and wrote about in Colombia and Brazil during Shamanic ceremonies at least three years ago? 1000 to 1? 1,000,000 to one? What odds would you have given me or would you and your ego not consider such a thing? You think I write such things for fun do you? Simply to entertain fakers and takers?

Again, I must admit, as daft as it sounds, that I have waited a long time for this symbolism to arrive in my life on a physical level. So much so that I must also admit that in my excitement I did a little dance on the foundations of the Rain Bow Gate (Blush) jigging like a silly old get I was too. Hey…. and my wife will tell you that ‘I’m no Lionel Blair’ (In more ways than one I might add too!) so it was quite an effort on my part.  In fact I believe its the only time I have danced whilst sober apart from when I jigged a dandy jig around the blazing fire that appeared at the Singing Ringing tree in Burnley in 2007. Hey maybe I was a Shaman in a past life?

Dancing or Dreaming in a Delusion?

I have done some things that may seem silly to some people over the last 13 years. There isn’t enough paper to write down all the silly things I have done and what silly things I still have to do, so I suppose dancing on the foundations of a gate is not so silly if you know why you do it is it? I certainly made a bigger fool of myself in my youth trying to impress young ladies dancing in nightclubs. Northern Soul?  Northern Arsehole more like.

And I tell you the truth, and I do mean you, that there is no limit to the silly things I will do if each silly act helps and leads you to remember who you are and enables you to see the pathetic deception that enslaves us. I’ll don the clown suit at any time, no problem, and looking in the mirror this morning I won’t need much make up either.

I have even done a little cheesy styled video for you below but be warned Matt Delooze may not not know how to do professional HD videos yet…    but he knows other things.

The Rain Bow Gate (Foundations) from matthew delooze on Vimeo.

I will update this message when the Rain Bow Gate is complete and opened by the town’s leaders. But before I go I forgot to mention a new logo that was, in a large part, created for the Gateway scheme in Burnley and the symbolism that has appeared over the last couple of years and it cost quite a lot of money to create.

Burnley’s new Logo created to display on several ‘Gateways’ in to the town

 “Bloody hell you could hide a space ship and a Yeti turd in that thing and we’d still be none the wiser… so the scam still works then?”

Matthew Delooze 2010

I quote the press below

“Council bosses have now spent £400 seeking to register the logo across five trademark classes, so it cannot be used by other towns. It will be displayed at gateways to Burnley, on literature, and a website to make the image instantly identifiable with the town.” (Source)

Anyway I hope you at least enjoyed my video. I will follow up on the Rain Bow Gate soon.

Until then….   May Love Reign O’er You!

Matthew Delooze  September 2011




Separated Bodies = Separated Minds – The Separated Human Race

Separated Bodies  –  Separated Minds


The Separated Human Race

Matthew Delooze reporting..,

Hello folks,

I had the strange experience of doing a little research yesterday in Lincoln Castle. I had strong deja vu in the prison that is located inside the castle walls. Indeed I had visited this castle before, three years ago and I had strong feelings of deja vu then too.

What attracted me most was the ‘prison chapel’ and it sparked a lot of things off in me. The symbolism I saw set my mind racing.

This type of chapel at the prison is the only one still fully standing or on public view but the practice of ‘totally separating’ prisoners was widespread in our jails at that time. The authorities kept this pretty quiet though. Indeed the vast majority of you folks out there won’t have a clue our prisoners were once masked. The vast majority of you will not be aware that men women and children were placed in a ‘separation system’ and robotically preached to.

In a nut shell, prisoners were ordered to wear masks (mid nineteenth century) ‘at all times’ outside of their cells. They were not allowed to ‘see’ or to ‘talk’ to other prisoners. The only time they were allowed to take their masks off and act as a group was in chapel (listening to the words of god of course!)

The chapel has specially built cubicles in which the prisoners were shepherded and then allowed to take their masks off. The pictures below show very tall dummies ‘standing’ inside the cubicles.(wearing the jails masks) An average size person wouldn’t come anywhere near the top of the cubicle and indeed there was an uncomfortable shelf like seat to sit on so please bear in mind that the dummies are only there for visual effect ans also bear in mind that you are looking down on them. I assure you on ground level you could only see or feel a large door.


The prisons were led to the chapel wearing masks and then separated in cubicles so they could not see or communicate with each other.


All the prisoners attended the chapel were made  to sit and look directly at the pulpit…


All the prisoners could see or hear was the padre/priest sprouting from the pulpit which was raised high in the air

The prisoners were mostly kept in isolation and when given short exercise the masks had to be worn too. (Ladies wore dark veils). So obviously the only time these people didn’t wear their masks as a group they were still hidden or separated from each other. They had no connection. The prisoners were only allowed to speak through ‘singing in church’ too. So therefore the only words spoken as a group were spiritual vows.

The only book allowed in their cells was the bible.

I started to think about this cruel separation system. I started to see that the ‘separation system’ is actually always in force in this world although we cannot see it on a physical level in the same way as the cruel pictures inside the chapel show us. The physical lives of these ‘prisoners’ show us clearly how the system really treats us, but we are so spiritually shallow that we can’t see how the world treats us just the same on a spiritual level anyway. Obviously the physical system can act with more brutality when it has hidden a few of us away in its prison, but I tell you the truth the system only uses more mind control and physical control over official 5 sense prisoners because the normal level of sheep control hasn’t worked on them in the so called outside world, ‘on the out’ as prisoners call it.

In a nut shell the people who end up in prison haven’t obeyed as quickly as you, so the screw is simply turned on them more until they do obey and vow.

The masks had to be worn at  all times outside of their cell apart from in the chapel but the isolation cubicles made sure no one saw anyone or communicated.

The physical use of masks, separation prison cells and chapel cubicles can easily ‘break the spirit of a man or woman’…  and it did.  But that only suggests that folks outside of the prison system have already got a broken spirit.  That said, on a spiritual level the drip drip effect of mind control and spiritual vows played on normal folks has the exact same effect long term than the brutality of prisoners did in the short term.

 Indeed the only time these prisoners were actually allowed to be collective was when they were allowed to join in ‘spiritual rituals’ (singing hymns in chapel) That was reality inside a prison. That was prison life.

So let’s look at normal life ‘on the out’ shall we?

Because don’t we all still wear and display a symbolic mask to others in this world, even though we make believe we are good and honest?  I think we do. I know we do because I see phony people everyday that have placed their masks very well and unfortunately some of them have stuck their masks on with super glue and they can never remove them without a hell of a lot of pain.

Don’t we all look at each other but never see the real person we are looking at? We are always looking at the mask not the person. We have to pull their mask off if we really want to see them.

In reality we are just like the prisoners in Lincoln Castle Chapel  but maybe our separated ego will not admit it. But indeed, just like the prisoners, when we do come together collectively we only do it for ritualistic purposes too… Christmas.. Mayday… Funerals…Weddings… Elections.. Etc Etc Etc.

We just carry out rituals when told to just like the prisons did in their chapel.

Yes? Do you comprehend?

So what are we doing?

We are doing just as the state has programmed us. We are literally doing the same things as the prisoners did in Lincoln jail and other jails. We wear masks until we are ‘allowed’ to take the masks off, and when we do take our masks off it is only because the PTB want to have our free will participation in spiritual rituals that require our free will.

  Did the pictures in the Prison Chapel shock you?  Did you get a feeling of deja vu even? If the cubicles of separation and the wearing of masks shock you…  then ask yourself why? Because there is no difference between a human being now, on a spiritual level, and a prisoner trapped in the separation system in the jails then, on a five sense level. So look at the five sense picture of the separated prisoner in a mask and in reality see YOU on a spiritual level. Yes I mean YOU!


The prisoners had to continually wear a mask in the presence of others unless a ‘free willed ritual’ took place. What mask do you wear?

That real plight of the human race today is the fact that it cannot see it is a prisoner wearing a mask  and a true spiritual separation system has been in force for thousands of years. It is just that you cannot physically see it like you can see the chapel pictures I have provided only as an analogy. That said the Serpent Cult has you in exactly the same mask as the prisoners that suffered in Lincoln. (For petty and silly crimes) . It is only your obedience that stops you from seeing it.

The chapel pictures are just a simple SYMBOLIC way to show you what really goes on at a spiritual level and to indicate that it is a scam to imprison the human race. The chapel pictures and brief description of those prisoners lives show you SYMBOLICALLY how the separation system is implemented on us and how the mind of the human race can be made to focus only on certain things yet make us happily  take part in religious and other rituals that we know nothing about.


Matthew Delooze in the separation chaple Lincoln Prison. I no longer have a mask but i am still in the prison. (I am in this world but not of it)

The Serpent Cult is at this very moment carrying out an agenda that will start to implement a large scale physical separation system. You can see this taking effect now, but its a few years of completion. This is to ensure the total and eternal spiritual enslavement of the human race.

Part of the agenda is to rid us of any ‘free minded get- together’ of our own. It will enforce laws and regulations that will prevent any ‘free willed get together’ taking place’. It will do this through fear and a drip drip effect through the erosion of rights that assist the agenda.

All state sponsored events, including certain festivals, hastily arranged global parties like Live 8 etc will be created to assist the agenda. Sadly puppets of the state, posing as gurus in guru worship ceremonies (certain conspiracy talks/conferences) will be surprisingly vigorously encouraged too (just like worship was in the prison chapel) just like long established deceptive rituals like Christmas have been. But I’m sure you don’t believe that!

Ladies and Gentlemen, It is now the right time to start, or at least the time to be attempting to start, to ‘remove the mask this world has made you wear’. I know it will be very difficult for a lot of people to do this. Some of you have stuck your mask on with super glue, as I said, and some of you really like the mask you have anyway.

For those that like their mask, and will always wear it, I suggest you keep it on and sing to the Padre / Priest for your supper, and I also suggest you carrying on thanking the sun for your eternal imprisonment. For those that want to breakthrough or climb over the symbolic cubicles of the prison chapel, or even kick the buggers open, then the first act is to remove the mask. and look around and recognise your fellow escapees.

I hope my humble pictures and my tale spark something in you.  If anything please remember that the same force that planned and created the masks and the separation chapel in prison also created the system you live in now on the out, nothing has changed at all. It’s just that you have been duped in to thinking that the force that enslaves you actually cares about you. It only cares that you robotically follow the orders that enslave you.

They only appear to care because you are obedient and you willing wear the mask you have been provided with and you simply enter the cubicle like a puppet to carry out their ‘rituals’ on request. Just as the separated prisoners did.


May Love Reign O’er You All.
Matthew Delooze 29th July 2009



Life Before Death

Life Before Death?


Hello, folks.

I was going to use these pictures in a project I am no longer going to publish. They are pictures of people taken just before they died and just after they died. German artist Walter Schels took them.



Before and after so to speak.

What actually leaves the body and where does it go?

One of the biggest weapons used by the Serpent Cult is making human beings either fear ageing and death or making people believe that death is the end of all things.

I certainly believe that one of the most important stages of waking up and being free is understanding that there is nothing to fear in dying. Indeed it is vital to any awakening to understand that you are indeed immortal.  It is so enlightening to realise that death is just as natural an event as birth in this world.

You have simply been rowing a boat on a lake and your number is called in.


It is also vital, in my opinion, that you start to comprehend that we are open to cruel deception after your death just as we were after birth.



After and Before so to speak

I quote the words of Edelgard Clavey, 67

Death is a test of one’s maturity. Everyone has got to get through it on their own. I want very much to die. I want to become part of that vast extraordinary light. But dying is hard work. Death is in control of the process, I cannot influence its course. All I can do is wait. I was given my life, I had to live it, and now I am giving it back

Edelgard Clavey, 67

Wouldn’t the dying thoughts of that woman change if she realised she wasn’t ’given life’… she ‘is life’. Would she believe that she really had the power to come and go into and out of worlds as she pleased? Would she actually accept, just prior to her death, any words from me or do you think she’d prefer them from a priest (the last bloody rites! Which one of us could help her the most?  Would she have believed that she had given up her right in any process, including returning to a vast extraordinary light, because she had been conned in to carrying out rituals that placed her destiny in the hands of others instead of herself?

I have already given my opinion that human beings are still sheeple after death, in most circumstances anyway.  Death should not be a mystery such as birth should not be a mystery either. It is only a mystery because we have surrendered our powers and made ourselves blind. Maybe, just maybe, we once did have control of the death process and maybe, just maybe, with an awakened soul we can influence its course?

A soul that is deluded or asleep will only stay in a loop of delusion or sleep.

Thank You
Matthew Delooze

Click Here for source of pictures and some interesting last thoughts of the dying.