In demonic grimoires and other esoteric manuscripts there’s a detailed description of the Qliphoth, or Qliphoth Tree.
Qliphoth, on its own, is translated as “shells.” The first idea that might come to mind are the seashells that litter the seafloor that come from all sorts of critters from gastropods, snails, to mollusks.
These, while also shells, aren’t the exact concept which is described by the Qliphoth descriptions. No, it’s more like the shell of an egg or seed. More specifically, it’s the layered shelling of a thing. Shells within shells within shells.
Layers. Like an onion. Or perhaps like a coconut. Different layers fulfil different purposes, but their intent is to protect the core of the matter, the flesh, from the outside.
If you want an emotional or conceptual comparison, something made by man, then consider the nature of the Russian Stacking Doll.
The idea is that you have shells which must be removed one at a time, lest you damage the core as you attempt to drive in to the heart of the matter. It’s difficult to gauge whether or not you’ve hit the core. You, naturally, want what’s at the core of the structure without damaging it. Smashing all the outer shells compromises one’s ability to harness the central figures within. Faces are painted on each doll. Each face distracts you from the one at the center, which is the “true” doll — inseparable and the last in a lineage of different masks.
The difficult part is in determining if the center is, in fact, the center bit. Smash it and you risk losing the figure. It takes serious discernment to know if anything else lies within the shadowed center of the figure.
But…
Why does this matter? What use is this concept in our world?
What business of Man am I detailing here?
Demonic Energies
Well…
Have you heard the term “Shell Corporation” perhaps?
They’re corporate entities, subsidiaries, and go-nowhere companies designed to nest and obscure the true benefactors for any financial endeavor. Lost amidst a sea of endless layers and flow charts of connections, it’s often an impossible puzzle to determine who exactly is at the center of the tootsie-roll pop and how many licks it will take to get you there.
Would it come to surprise you if the term “shell” came from a much more nefarious and downright evil origin, such as demonic grimoires?
You see, all demonic grimoires and tomes are encoded. The rituals aren’t just for summoning demons, but are detailed blueprints for organizing political and business endeavors — tricks of the trade of the sleazy car salesman, corrupt lawman, crooked conman, or mafia thug.
They just disguise it in an ominous and fanciful coat of witchcraft paint. Usable only by those who are allowed to be “let in” on the secrets. They hype it up to make themselves feel smart and special, but it’s all just standard symbolic cryptography, part of the acroamatic system, and works quite well to confuse and obscure the intent within. People susceptible to superstition will have its contents burned and never discover the plots and schemes guarded within, guaranteeing they will continue to fall victim to such machinations well into the future.
Likewise, those who harvest eyes of newt, rabbits feet, and boiled herbs will find the potion they make is nothing more than a symbol which represents a much more ethereal entity. A more corporate entity, one might say.
One such demonic entity whose purpose is to extract the vitae, the life energy, from all living beings who bend their will to it, and which procures a sprawling structure of branches easily lost in is known as the Qliphoth Tree. The Demonic Tree. The tree’s roots go out and suck dry the vitality of the working man, the Man in the Garden, thereby condensing it through a maze-like series of shells and veins into a single point. Once that fruit is ripe for harvest, bursting at the seems with the essence of the worker, the whole structure collapses on itself revealing to all who swore blood pacts with the Tree that they had unknowingly sacrificed their labor, blood, sweat, and tears — for the sake of a single individual that they might gain “otherworldly” powers.
Or, so goes the more modern interpretation of the scheme.
In reality, I describe none other than a scam that is well known to those who are involved in the financial sector. Illegal operations that often go unnoticed until it’s too late. For, the shells do well to protect the malevolent forces within that reach out and drain the life savings of naive and gullible individuals.
I hope you’ve caught on by now what scheme I’m describing.
It is most often known by today’s tongue as the Ponzi Scheme.
The likes of Ponzi and Madoff did not conceive of this scheme, they just happened to perform it brazenly enough to have it be their namesake. In truth, the scheme is well detailed in the manuscripts of old. Encoded and preserved for generations of scumbags to draw inspiration from. Aged far before the Babylonians and their money magic. All, variations of a theme that had long ago been written.
Banking. Stocks. Lotteries. Investments.
How many schemes have gone off without a hitch over the years? How many without the one at the top of the pyramid getting caught? How many still believe that it was just bad luck which cost them their life savings?
Countless, I’d imagine…
For those with a discerning eye, an understanding of these themes, and a heart predisposed to falling to the “dark side” it actually comes quite easily. In other words, you kinda gotta be a psychopath to think like a psychopath who would do this stuff to people. You have to think like a criminal to bust a criminal.
Which, unfortunately, means that the people most adept at revealing these schemes to the wider public are those who are cut from the same cloth as those who would perpetrate these schemes. More often than not, they compete or attempt to commandeer rather than snitch to the public mob and undo the plot.
You see the problem there, right?
The reality is that if you hate this system enough to tear it down, you gotta be in the club to burn the club down.
It’s the only way.
You didn’t think the story of Washington chopping down a cherry tree was about lies did you? It’s about him chopping down the blood red tree King George had planted and not being sorry about it. He would lie no more to the People.
He’d be another Shell no more…
All the Founding Fathers knew the game. They were Freemasons. They played the game for a long time. They were wealthy because the Crown let them be wealthy. They got disgruntled at the plight of the common man and sought a better way. The way that didn’t include the same usual suspects ruling the world from gilded palaces. It always seems to end up like that, which is unfortunate. It’s depressing just how effective they can keep us “sheep” sedated with bread and circuses. Propaganda and sensationalism goes a long way to keep people busy. Stocks and gambling net in the intellectuals, and what’s left are the loners and professional autists who simply cannot formulate words well enough to convince people their conspiracy theories are just detailed evaluations of real, ongoing criminal rackets.
People really don’t like being told everything they trust with their wealth is actually just a scam… A really long-running scam… Sourced from demonic minds.
So, when I say that banks are a scam — yup all banks everywhere…
I’m sure to ruffle a few feathers on the birds that perch among those branches.
Anatomy of a Tree
Trees have roots, bark, branches, leaves, rings, heartwood, veins often called rays, and come in soft and hardwood varieties. They are good for building shelter, be it anything from a bird house to furnishing a mansion.
Trunks host limbs, limbs host branches, branches host sticks, sticks host twigs, and leaves grow on twigs. They reproduce by way of saplings or seeds.
The reason trees have rings is because every year they go through a varied growth cycle. During cold and low-light periods, they only grow so much, so there is a denser and darker circle. The deeper their hibernation, the more contrasting the rings tend to get.
You can think of trees as a series of stacked cones. The rings get thinner as you go up the trunk. Each branch, too, has its share of rings which you can count to determine an approximate age for just about every branch.
Why is this important?
Because it details the template which banks, and the whole financial sector itself, have modeled themselves after. A layered system built on years of investments, allowing them to reach great heights they otherwise could not achieve alone.
You have a central bank structure, which supplies all other banks with nutrients. Generally, the root, which is hidden, is covered by a ton of dirt. We’re talking about the Federal Reserve here. The source of the Demonic Tree. They print the money, and all banks are forced to use that money. Banks have branches. You can think of each bank as a limb on a tree. US Bank, BB&T, Fifth Third, etc. are all major limbs attached to the Federal Reserve “bank.” Remember, it’s not a federal entity, it has no reserves, and it isn’t really a bank because they don’t have any real accounts.
It’s a scam.
It’s a Qliphoth scam. A tree whose aim is to suck dry all the vitae of humanity, concentrate it into a single point, and grant “immortality” upon an individual lucky enough to snatch the fruit off the tree, change his name, and get out of Dodge while he can. Just like any other snake-oil salesman.
They tricked us into debt — into believing we owe them, our slavemasters, a debt.
Our country went bankrupt on account of their antics, and the Federal Reserve was set up to drain our resources dry by way of the income tax, a requirement that you must pay in order to work. That is vitae. Your ability to work and make things. Your ability to carve out of the world something novel and something of God’s pure Creative essence. You must give them a portion of your immortal soul, your legacy. What you make with your hands should only belong to God alone, as the sole benefactor of His Creation Creating, in perfect emulation of the Perfect Being.
Banks, Corporations, Shell Companies… They all are part of a parasitic tree that is leeching off the Generational powers of the collective human psyche. Generational, G, at the center of Freemason Imagery.
They want to steal the Creative Energy, the Generative Energy from God’s People.
Because Evil cannot create, only steal…
And, when the time comes, they will harvest the fruit, chop down the tree, burn it, and leave the world in ashes. Your husk of a body, worked bare and depleted of vitae, along with it. Your savings, and the savings of all you knew and reassured you were doing the “right thing” in trusting your wealth to a covetous few, will be gone.
The leaves of the tree are what we call Fiat Dollars. Green squares of paper that hold no real value. Money that does, in fact, grow on trees. During a fall season, like an economic collapse or Great Depression, money rapidly loses its value and like leaves litters the streets. At that point they are only good for tinder.
The whole system is designed around the seasons. Around trees. Grown to be felled.
The final thing to note about a tree’s anatomy is the truth of the bark. Most of the tree is actually a husk. All of the rigid wooden timber is only there for structure and water storage. Most of it is unliving cellulose. No, the majority of a tree’s life is held just under the bark, in the green, fleshy skin. Everything else rests in the leaves, which is sucked back in during the fall to preserve the precious chlorophyll.
Chlorophyll is necessary to turn sunlight into carbohydrate energy. Stored energy.
If you’ve followed along with my work up to now, then you’ll know Sunlight is Comms for Attention and Interest.
It’s what’s hot right now.
Fiat Money, leaves, signal to investors that the tree is worth investing in. People offer up their vitae, in the form of nutrients, attention, and their capital, and the tree grows. They store the energy in starchy carbohydrates. Sap is another method of storage.
These are not unlike checking and savings accounts. One is more liquid than the other. It used to be everyone was more interested in savings accounts, but as things speed up the “saps” are ever more interested in the sweet succor of a quick return on their investment rather than supporting a stable market. They want theirs and to get out quick. Yet, they often find they are the ones left penniless. Saps.
You see, all these words are tree-assocaited.
A sap is someone who falls for a get-rich-quick scheme and is drained of their wealth — their “sap.”
Even “stock” comes from the Old-English and Germanic terms for “‘trunk, block of wood, post.”
Legal “tender” comes from the French word “tendre”, meaning offer or extension, alluding to the nature of a sprawling branch hosting many leaves.
They all can find their roots in tree nomenclature. Because the symbols are extensions of a hidden, esoteric world only a few can perceive.
Even the word “Bank” has a dual meaning that both point towards the tree. Either it’s from the Italian word for “bench” which is wooden table upon where moneychangers did their business or is reference to a side of a river or other such area of transit and flowing currents.
Think of it all like a tree sitting on a bank of a stream. Its roots collect the water that passes by and suck up minerals carried away from the glacial mountain peaks. One side is always free of competition, such that the leaves will always get the sunlight they need.
It’s the ideal location for their tree to grow. Right “on the edge.”
It’s Not Normal
One thing you have to understand is that banking, the financial sector, stocks…
They’re not normal. They aren’t intrinsic to the nature of Man. They are constructs which have had a grand propaganda push to convince us that this is just how things have to be — that wealth is derived not by the natural and tangible value of things inherently but the perception of value.
Agreements that certain artificial and derivative things have value, which fundamentally do not. Symbols being worshipped, rather than what the symbols represent.
Stocks do not run on reality. They run on perception and expectations. They run on projections. This permits bubbles to form. Cavities within the tree that will eventually give way and result in a collapse. The boom and bust system.
This is not a sustainable model for human civilization. It’s predatory and parasitic. A small group determining what does and doesn’t hold value, and the masses duped into believing things like inedible tulip bulbs are the pinnacle of wealth, is a delusional state of mind. Orchestrated to benefit a select few who are given a heads up on the implosion of the illusion.
A mass psychosis that resolves to hold value in only the ideas and envy of their peers — not in what is actually of worth.
We should instead regard Things of Objective Worth — Inventions. New materials. Real Capital upon which one might build an empire.
Not these petty things of trends and fashion…
That’s unfortunately what our market is built upon. An embankment of sand. A tree whose roots find purchase in wishful thinking, get rich quick schemes, and short returns.
There are no long-term investments anymore. No more building, only consumption.
All predicated upon a system meant to fail. Rigged to blow. A system designed to hide behind shells companies to obscure its true nature — the nature of the Demonic Tree.
The Qliphoth Tree.
Yet another symbol for human sacrifice. A system designed to take your hard earned cash. Cash, that really has no value more than what you give it of your own Free Will.
All an illusion, created to serve the Tree and the ones who planted its shelled seed.
There is a bit more to the Qliphoth than you've described. They represent not just the shells or husks of the present, but also the shells and husks of the past. Within the Abyss are contained all the shells of previous failed worlds, the 'works of God'. One could almost say that there have been many great resets, and when a reset takes place the Qliphoth are shoveled into the Abyss to hide the evidence.
He has done all these abominations; he shall surely die; his blood shall be upon himself.