Source: https://deuteronomy4verse2.wordpress.com/2014/07/29/hotel-california/
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair (traveling through space)
Warm smell of Colitas, rising up through the air (hints of Planet Earth)
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim (submitting to the physical)
I had to (forced) stop for the night (6,000 years)
There she (Eve) stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell (beginning of prison sentence)
And I was thinking to myself,
This could be Heaven or this could be Hell (by our choices)
Then she lit up a candle (small light) and she showed me the way (Satan’s way)
There were voices (fellow prisoners) down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say…
“Welcome to the Hotel California (Planet Earth)
Such a lovely place …
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California (for 7 billion people/prisoners)
Any time of year …
You can find it here (nowhere else to go)”.
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted (e.g. Elizabeth – JAHTruth.net/britmon), she got the Mercedes bends (lots of wealth)
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends (rich supporters)
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat (living it up while they can)
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget (all types)
So I called up the Captain,
“Please bring me my wine (pleasure of choice)”
He said, “We haven’t had that spirit(ual) here since nineteen sixty nine” (long time back)
And still those voices (thoughts) are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say… (reminder)
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place …
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise … (The Last Day)
Bring your alibis (no excuses)
Mirrors on the ceiling (all actions recorded),
The pink champagne on ice (pleasure temptations),
And she said “We are all just prisoners here, of our own device (war against God)”
And in the master’s (Christ/Messiah/Mahdi’s) chambers,
They gathered for the (wedding feast) feast
They stab it (ego/self) with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast (daily crucifixion)
Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door (Christ said “I am The Door” – John 10:7)
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before (Heaven)
“Relax, ” said the night man (prison warder – guardian angel),
“We are programmed to receive (captive audience).
You can check-out any time you like (escapism),
But you can never leave (until you get it right)!”
The key to the code breaking is here – The Way home or face The Fire (free PDF)
