You don’t have to believe in coincidence. You just have to understand timing.

Because the death of Pope Francis — on Easter Monday, after a quiet, guarded meeting with a man forged in truth — isn’t just news. It’s a code.

And every globalist behind velvet curtains knows what it means. The thrones of men are shaking. The structures built on silence are cracking. And when God decides to reclaim His ground — He sends a whisper before the roar.

Brace yourself.

— The system is being warned. And this was only the first knock.