Testimony of the Archivist
“Men give me credit for some genius. All the genius I have lies in this; when I have a subject in hand, I study it profoundly. Day and night it is before me. My mind becomes pervaded with it. Then the effort that I have made is what people are pleased to call the fruit of genius. It is the fruit of labor and thought.”
― Alexander Hamilton
Welcome to the Serapeum, an archive of the Hidden History of Mankind. Named after the destroyed libraries of great Alexandria, repository of ancient knowledge.
I am The Archivist and this is my testimony:
Why do you believe in God?
Most people, even of faith, do not have much of an answer to this question. As a former anti theist turned devout Christian, here’s my journey:
I studied history, philosophy, logic, debate, atheism, the deep state and secret societies and what they believe and what they’ve done over history and what they worship and what *those* things did to mankind before (and after) the flood. They aren’t aliens, the way the government, media, Hollywood, alien disclosure movement, and Satanist founded Ancient Aliens shows want you to think. They are fallen angels
I studied science, geography, ancient maps, establishment “science”, mythology, cosmology, theology, antediluvian (pre-flood) history, mystery Babylon, and of course all the modern conspiracies like 9/11 and operation mockingbird. Turns out much of what we consider to be solid Science is actually just secret society infiltration and manipulation. Scientism and Dogma, not Scientific Method. And the actual scientific method only affirms the existence of the Creator! We have an entire section here on “Deep State Science.”
I studied it all and confidently feel that for the learned person who makes time to study these topics (isn’t that the catch?), finding God is inevitable. I think proving creationism is quite doable based on the current state of human knowledge. On this archive we’ve given more than sufficient evidence for a reasonable mind to know God is real. And there’s much more about the world available here.
I was as anti theist as one can get. I truly believed religion was a source of humanity’s ills. I learned how to debate religion very well by practicing against religion (mini Christopher Hitchens)
When I became a censored reporter and began to dig into the deep state, the elite, and their belief systems…I became a devout fundamentalist Christian Apologist.
Establishment Geneticists, Cosmologists, Virologists, Physicists, Evolutionists, etc push a heavily flawed ‘politically correct’ theoretic version of humanities past as though it were fact. “Out of Africa” saying we’re all linked to a common ancestor “missing link” they can’t seem to find. (Should be billions) Downplaying RH- genetics (hybrid humanity+something.)
Historians rewrite history in such a way to advance their careers and not implode this house of cards narrative, such as White Hebrews were all over North America before anyone else thousands of years ago. Archeologists destroying footprints of humans and dinosaurs walking together, Fake News hiding the truth, Big Pharma medical doctors poisoning our health and completely forgetting about informed consent as soon as the government tells them to. …. Educators that dumb kids down, and molest them. Atheistic Communism pushed (and created) by actual Satanists whose goal is to destroy Christianity and the nuclear family. Common core included and Critical Race Theory are just recent tactics in a long war against our minds.
It’s nothing new, Fake News has been writing most of human history. It’s time we set the record straight. It’s time we learn our hidden past.
What does it all mean?
We’ve built a map, follow it – and you too will find God hidden in the pages of history and the censored secrets of “science.”
Click here for an Interview with the Archivist
Due to the nature of the dangerous information presented on this archive, I’ve chosen to remain somewhat anonymous and represent myself with artwork in this thumb, rather than my face.
I’m a public figure and reporter, a journalist and bestselling author whose one of the most heavily censored voices in independent today.
And even I’m afraid of the backlash from the incredible truths on this website.
I pray that you find it of value, fellow seeker.
p.s. – Epstein didn’t kill himself and neither would I. If I fall, don’t let this knowledge disappear.
Back up everything, and make copies. Spread the truth.
For those looking to follow the steps I took to go from hardcore anti theist debater to “Scientific fundamentalist Christian Yeshuite Apologist” It’s summarized, in the very same order I took, in the “rabbit holes” linked below:
The Rulers of Darkness – The Illuminati’s Greatest Secrets Revealed
SCIENTISM – The Cult of False Sciences
Biblical Earth – Young, Stationary, Geocentric, Flat, Hollow & Domed
my life started a bit rough you know
boose and heroin ruled the day
my folks had the money for dope
but we kids were always in the way.
as they pushed past in the hall
my eyes would follow suit
for my mother, I would call
with my heart broken in two
silence loudly echoed then
my breath was ragged hoarse and stiff
one could hear a dropping pin
as I wince and bite my lip
30 minutes pass or so
awake we all would snap
to agonizing screams and moans
that would soon follow the slap
They fought sometimes till daylight
till my eyes were sunken in
the morning sun was too bright
as we ran away again
scared to death wed all return
hungry cold and wet
my mom would be there bruised and burnt
her eyes forlorn and set
as if she was looking past me
she coaxed us into the house
ill go get food she promised we
as soon as he passes out
yeah she was just a junkie
she could not help herself
shed take off down to mickey ds’
made us promise not to tell
a few hours later she’d come home
with a burger, we could split
then disappear into the room
she must have got some shit
when dad got home they’d start again
this never-ending fight
the fodder for the night
don’t burn me, please I heard her scream
hysterical, hurt and scared
my dad lit up his zippo and
then he grabbed her by the hair
I smelled the lighter fluid strong
mom’s naked, bound, and wet
tied to a chair in just a thong
as dad yelled, “Go to bed!”
“You’re gonna tell me who you’re fucking!”
“I’m gonna kill the prick!”
“Sold your snatch for dope you whore!”
“I bet that it was rick!”
Luckily they screamed so long
the lighter had run out
then he held the thing against my mom
I cried when she screamed “OUCH!”
He left her there, went to his room,
shot up and fell asleep
then I tended to her wounds
as jay untied her feet
go get my robe she’d say aloud
and we would run around
trying to find the tattered robe
the blood had stained it brown
sometimes we’d get our hopes up
that she would take us with
shed return like a frightened pup
with another baggie full of shit
shed go and wake dad up
I would hear “I’m sorry” then
Till dope sick made them throw up
then the nightmare starts again.
for anyone that’s hurting
and wondering what to do
I’m telling you you’re loved and wanted
that’s enough to pull you through.
For all of those who doubt me
for anyone not sure
this poem is about me
and all that I’ve endured
I lift my hands to heaven
I bow my head to Christ.
He’s given me this calling.
Know he has paid the price.