US Military Pilots Arrested!
Published February 15, 2026 by tindertender🚨BREAKING NEWS | THE BRAVE PILOTS OF THE U.S. MILITARY!
— A real crisis is unfolding in the United States. For the first time, military pilots have refused to transport weapons to Israel!
🇺🇸🇮🇱U.S. military pilots have just been arrested on the grounds that they refused to carry weapons to Israel. The pilots shouted that Israel is committing genocide and that the U.S. government and Congress are complicit in it:
“Israel is committing genocide! Israel is massacring children! Israel is carrying out massacres! We will not be complicit in this crime!”
I sincerely salute these conscientious pilots. 👏🏻
Legally Trans Human
Published February 15, 2026 by tindertenderThe document he’s reading appears to have been scrubbed from the Internet.
AI Augmentation.
Why are the Elites cannibals?
Published February 14, 2026 by tindertenderAs the Epstein files are released, these documents confirm what many of us have known for years. The Wealthy Elite Class, the Kings of the Earth, the Stars of Hollywood, and the Music Mogels have been sacrificing children for power and money.
Nothing is new under the sun. We can read about child sacrifice all throughout the Old Testament of the Bible. The pagan cultures would sacrifice their children for money and power.
An example is the King of Moab who sacrificed his oldest son in exchange for a military victory.
2 Kings 3:27 AMP
Then the king of Moab took his eldest son, who was to reign in his place, and offered him [publicly] as a burnt offering [to Chemosh] on the [city] wall [horrifying everyone].
The modern day Kings of the Earth are still sacrificing children in exchange for power. That’s because the power and the life is in the blood.
Lev 17:14
You see, the life of every creature is its blood; blood represents life. Blood is life.
These wicked people feed off of the life force and energy of human sacrifice. They eat the flesh of the children and drink their blood during satanic rituals. They prefer to choose young innocents as they are made in the pure image of God.
They also drink their blood in the form of Adrenochrome. This is the blood of children who have been tortured to produce high levels of adrenaline. Then their tormentors remove the blood with a syringe and sell it to the rich Elites. It is the drug of choice because it produces euphoria and it has anti-aging benefits (the life is in the blood).
The source of this evil is from the Fallen Angels. We can read about how it began in the book of Enoch.
Enoch 7:4-5
And the Giants turned themselves against mankind in order to devour them.
And they began to sin against the birds, and the beasts, and against the creeping things and the fish and devoured the flesh among themselves, and drank the blood thereof.
When people sell their souls to the Devil in exchange for power and wealth, then they are increasingly possessed by these wicked entities who thirst and hunger for human flesh and blood. They must have a continuous supply. This is why millions of children are trafficked every year and they “disappear”.
Lord Father,
We cry out for the innocent children! We ask for Your divine intervention. Lord, we ask you to pour out Your Fire upon the Earth and burn off this evil. Lord we ask You expose the people involved in it. We ask You to release your warrior angels to rescue the children out of captivity.
Lord, we cry out for the children to be healed from all the trauma,, and the shattering of their souls. We ask you to send Your healing power for supernatural restoration.
Lord, we believe that You are going to rescue these children and raise them up as a mighty army in these end times. What the enemy meant for evil, You are going to turn it around for good. The very children that the devil thought he had destroyed are going to be used as Your weapon to destroy the works of the devil.
Amen.
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Rev 18:11,13
The merchant of the Earth will weep and worn over her, for no one buys their merchandise anymore…the bodies and souls of men.
Allegra Spaulding
Feb 13, 2026
Screaming a Shared Scream
Published February 14, 2026 by tindertender“Women of the world have been quietly screaming a shared scream for thousands of years. A new understanding of the ancient Goddesses, Athena, Metis, and Medusa, can help us realise that we are worthy of protection. Through distorted portrayals by patriarchal authors, all three of these Goddesses have suffered the trauma of ‘not being seen, not being recognized, and not being taken into account,’ but we can begin to change and heal this now, by seeing and understanding them more deeply in their original fullness and positivity.”
― Laura Shannon, Re-visioning Medusa: from Monster to Divine Wisdom
Art by Dee Mulrooney
Unification and n Process
Published February 13, 2026 by tindertenderVision:
I saw what appeared to be Heaven on the left. Beautiful, soft colors reminding me of clouds. Reminded me of the “Realm of Trine”. To the right (my right, their left) there was a building but what stood out was the giant door with a huge Ankh symbol on it.
A couple weeks ago there was something about the “Prodigal Son”, and what is good for the Crown is good for the Root.
Truth be known, if the root isn’t strong, stability, temperance, cannot be had nor can a Crown be gained.
The “Tree of Life” is rooted firmly in shadow and crowned in the light. What is “good for the crown” the treetops, is “good for the Root”, holding us firmly in Temperance … yielding to the pressure of the storm, and gently moving back when it’s time, bending without breaking.
Uninvited guests in the middle realm, those invasive species, bark Beatles, have chewed on many trees destroying the bridge between crown and root, siphoning the life out of it.
What is very nice about Crown and Root is one is not above the other. They are right next to each other, working symbiotically to maintain temperance in the middle ground. Firm.
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This curator and his collection of mad scientist’s poisoned the air, the waters, the foods … and all of life. They insist it is their “medicines” that bring them homeostasis, therefore, they “own” the value of the Soul.
They pre-meditatively poisoned everyone. Those that did not dye right away were put on medicines and were told it was “health” care … when those “medicines” masked symptoms, while continuing to poison the body, the Temple housing Spirit and Soul.
They believe that purposefully poisoning people gives them the right to harvest the Value of a Soul. This is not just individual theft, it is theft from the Star Nation Soul Tribe as well, AND violation for they use this Soul as connector and bridge into their domain in order to bring havoc and chaos.
They steal from this Star Nation Soul Tribe the Value of their Family Member who has earned initiation and ascension rewards. They have been siphoning this wealth by deceitfully convicting people and taking it, for centuries.
They see the Divine Humans who have received blessings as “their inheritance”. They themselves did not qualify. They are targeting those Golden Lights in the night with masturbation dreams, which are not dreams at all. It is a direct offense against the sexxuality and inheritance of a Divine Being.
I pray every single sexxual attempt to harvest a Divine Being, especially covertly, deceitfully … it is Spiritual R*pe …. call it what it is. A severe Universal Violation against the Soul of a Star Nation.
I’m hearing the accusation, “They violated her sexxuality.” AND … her Sacred Union and Connections granted her by the Most High!!! They violated a Divine Connection, and they violated the Gifts that have been gifted to a whole new Family.
It appears there are consequences for greed and astrally violating others at this time.
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The “priests” are coming out of the walls to “speak” words of disapproval now. Of course, they want to try and “prove” these uncoverings of their nasty jerk off business in the night are “false”.
One masculine, a self professed priest according to his title, said under my most recent video, I would have known the “real” from the “fake” if I were of the Light.
Let me tell you something priests …. if you feel you are of the Light and that makes jerking off over a woman as she sleeps ok, because you see yourself as light, you are mistaken.
Reality is … if you are coming into a woman’s house uninvited, seen or unseen, to violate, and r*pe her sexxual energy, to “harvest” her womb, whether you think you are light or think you are dark … you are in offender mode.
No one gave you permission to harvest this womb.
No one invited you to share in this home, house, temple, energy, womb, space, life ….. how is it you can try and defend this violation by calling yourself “light”?
Is it normal for priests to do these things? Are women supposed to think an invisible “lover” is fine and to object to such a thing makes it truly her fault for seeing it as an offense?
Projectionist vampiric energy harvesting violators hiding behind the title of priest. Accusing a woman of seeing his offense as “dark”, saying it is her fault, she is of the dark, because she cannot recognize his light? As he is “from an invisible space” violating her womb? Without even showing his face? Introducing himself?
We Divine Beings have already United in the Spirit. What you are doing with this Magical Harvesting is a Direct Violation against this Union. You dare to say these in Union do not recognize each others energy?
I am so sick of these religious, energy harvesting trespassers of private homes and spaces!! They try to cast the illusion it is “Jesus” being your lover, therefore it is a “priviledge”. These guys are sick and twisted!
They feel “medicine” gives them the right to violate the sacral of people.They say if she lives alone, they can do whatever they want with her.
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A priest literally is trying to generate the illusion that unseen lovers are “Jesus” and its a blessing to be sexxually molested as you sleep by “him”. These vampires have created a story line for everything, I tell ya. He accused me of being dark because I could not recognize the “light” of the violation.
We Divine Beings have already United in the Spirit. What you are doing with this Magical Harvesting is a Direct Violation against this Union. You dare to say these in Union do not recognize each others energy?
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These nasty, invisible harvesters of the sacral of others think they can do whatever they want. If a beautiful young woman lives alone and lives a lovingly single, and pure life, they think they have a right to do whatever they want with her energy.
She has been fostering greatness within her womb/sacral, in her energy, bringing it potency so when she offers herself to another, that potency will also create a beautiful, potent child.
These unseen nasty’s violate and take that energy from an unseen space before she can even offer it to her love. They violate and weaken that purity in the dream space with dream lovers and masturbation dreams and simply “pulling” the essence from the womb while she sleeps.
All of it I’ve experienced, as have many others. It is truth. They use this energy, and the targets energy signature, to do magic, sometimes baneful magic, and the creator of that energy signature is then “blamed” and “shamed”.
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Sometimes we have to walk the edge of the blade, to see wrong from right.
Some were born on a Day of Flint … Day 1 is Jaguar, Day 13 is Death.
The Alpha and Omega are happening now, it seems.
“The first shall be last and the last shall be first” takes on a bit of a different ring when I consider this.
Do you know if you were born on a Day of Flint?
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Lyran ~ You were not born to kneel
Published February 9, 2026 by tindertenderThe Lyran feline beings, known as the ‘Guardians of Courage,’ are currently working with the leaders and visionaries of the new world. They remind us that ‘Courage’ is not the absence of fear, but the decision that something else is more important. It takes courage to speak your truth when it is unpopular. It takes courage to choose love when the world is choosing anger. These felines are lending their strength to your heart-center right now. If you feel a sudden surge of bravery or a desire to step into the spotlight and share your gifts, know that you are being backed by the most ancient warriors of light in the galaxy.
LYRANS: THE ORIGINAL SEEDERS OF EARTH’S COURAGE AND WISDOM
Long before Earth’s written history, before pyramids rose and languages formed, there was Lyra. It is from this ancient star system that the Lyrans—our elder galactic kin—emerged. These noble, feline-humanoid beings are considered the original seeders of many starseed bloodlines across the galaxy. Their legacy echoes in Earth’s deepest myths, in leonine deities, and in the courage encoded in your DNA.
WHO ARE THE LYRANS?
The Lyrans are a feline-based humanoid race from the Vega star system within the Lyra constellation. Known for their striking features—lion-like faces, golden skin, and powerful auras—they are one of the oldest civilizations in the galaxy. They lived in harmony with the frequencies of sound, color, and light, often using song and vibration as tools for healing, creation, and transport.They are the architects of frequency. Warriors not of violence, but of resonance. Masters of tone, honor, and presence.
WHY DID THEY COME TO EARTH?
Eons ago, Lyrans traveled across the galaxy as explorers and protectors. Earth was identified as a fertile planet for life and spiritual evolution. Alongside other high-frequency races such as the Pleiadeans and Arcturians, the Lyrans helped seed humanity with multidimensional templates of consciousness.They left not only genetic codes, but energetic blueprints buried within Earth’s crystal grids, waiting for awakening souls to unlock. You.
WHAT MAKES LYRAN STARSEEDS UNIQUE?
Lyran starseeds carry the imprint of ancient leadership, unshakable resilience, and creative flame. You may recognize them by their presence alone: confident, poised, deeply protective, often misunderstood. Many of Earth’s early leaders, inventors, and light-warriors carry Lyran roots.
Signs you may be a Lyran starseed:
- Fierce independence and resistance to control
- Protective nature, especially of others and animals
- Drawn to ancient history and lost civilizations
- Deep voice or powerful use of sound
- Strong build or commanding energy field
- A love for creative expression, dance, or poetry
They do not follow—they lead. But they lead quietly, from the heart.
THEIR MESSAGE TO EARTH NOW
The Lyrans are watching Earth’s transformation closely. As the old systems crumble, they remind you that it is courage that will carry you forward, not conformity. They want you to remember your warrior spirit—not the violent kind, but the one that burns for truth, creation, and honor.
Their transmission is simple:
“You were not born to kneel.
You were born to roar the frequency of freedom.”
It’s Going Down!!
Published February 9, 2026 by tindertenderThose who did mental magic over others are having nightmares. The curators guide said, “My condolences.” About the Mother(s), they were told that “She is necessary. She’s a Planetary Stabilizer. She’s a healer and she needs her energy to heal the planet.” They complain that she is incapable.
They were siphoning her/their essence! I heard they were taking 50% … and the world suffered. They “took away her/their opportunity” to prove capability, and spun the lie she/they had failed.
Liars and thieves are trying to fool their way into the territory. They are being coached to “narrow their answers”, to say as little as possible in order to make it thru the gate. They need to get their spies in.
“Do the deed”, one of them said. They say, “She has the strength” but they don’t like her attitude. Some of these nasty’s are smitten, but not with the female herself, but with her “power” and what they can accomplish with it. They think of her as “their inheritance”.
Apparently, the Planetary Stabilizer doesn’t want to do business with slavers. They are furious and are trying to get into the territory to harvest the collective Families Soul and Spiritual Gifts. It is mandatory they be respectful toward this woman. They are furious and say, “It’s ‘just’ a woman!” Their foul disrespect of the Life-Giver has earned them banishment from the Mother’s House … forever. They threaten, “They’ll be back.”
There is something about “collection”. They are complaining that “They gave her everything.” They are angry, saying, “She’s destroying everything they’ve built, everything they have done here.”
These men are talking about a “dispatch unit”. Apparently, they are just now finding out someone had a hidden agenda.
They mentioned the Taliban. They’re really upset. They mentioned the Islamics. Apparently, they are, too.
It sounds as if they were told, “Their tribe had proven themselves an enemy. Their whole tribe had proven their intent for this family. None of them are going to be served by this family.”
Divine Masculine is pissed! Saying these nasty jacks had been stealing their true Divine Feminine at the crossroads, forbidding them entry through the gate, and sticking them with a replacement. They are very upset!
They’re being held accountable for everything they put into the mirrors of anyone in this family. The distortions. There is no more “collaboration” with these ones.
“You are one in a million.” Some hidden nasty is offering a million dollars to anyone who can obtain this one in a million essence and identity. One of them is saying he doesn’t want to to this. He’s warning the others that there will be bad karma. Something about the “top of the hill”.
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“The Hopi have a legend called the rise of the Kuchina. Each age had its turn, based on the four ears of corn… white, yellow, black (or blue) and red. The First Nations chose the red corn. It was the smallest, but also the last ear of corn left. The message: the first will be last, and the last will be first comes to mind. This time was foretold and coming true.
To bring peace, the First Nations co-mingled with the other nations, so in reality, none of the bloodlines would be lost. Creator Spirit in wisdom understands it all.”
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They want to be ‘king of the hill’ by redrumming the Woman who made it to the top. They want to take out her Protector too. He’s got a big job here … I am grateful their Family is very Powerful, Quite Capable of Managing this circumstance. May the Most High Mother Father provide a Mighty Shield. A’ho. Amen. Wado.
It’s so wild!!! They want to be ‘king of the hill’ by destroying, or absorbing, the identities of the Magistrate and her Protector. That also means they will need to destroy the Most High Mother Father and the entirety of the two tribes who have brought these two beings together. They speak as if she is alone and he is weak. They have always thought that.
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There is something about a “plasma accelerator” and “atmospheric pressure” and “it won’t affect those who are righteous.”
I do not know if they are all related, or if these are separate things, but it appears God is laying some kind of plasma, frequency trap.
The Devils Look Just Like Us and They Call Themselves Leaders
Published February 7, 2026 by tindertender
836 years ago, the Jews of the English city of Norwich were convicted of the ritual murder of the Catholic child William of Norwich. Another widely documented blood libel.
Getting rid of human rights and freedom of speech? Get rid of individual property rights?
Eleven-year-old Lily Mae Tucker went into labor on January 9, 1916
Published February 7, 2026 by tindertenderEleven-year-old Lily Mae Tucker went into labor on January 9, 1916, in the middle of winter. She had been married for seven months to Elias Tucker, a sixty-two-year-old man, and by the time her contractions began she already understood one brutal fact about her life: she was on her own. As the pain worsened, Lily cried out for help from inside the house, but Elias refused to come. He told her that childbirth was “women’s business” and that he did not intend to watch or assist. When her cries became too loud for his liking, he ordered her to leave the house entirely.
After eighteen hours of labor, exhausted and terrified, Lily crawled from the house to the barn, fifty yards away, because she had nowhere else to go. There, alone on the frozen dirt floor, she gave birth to a baby girl. There was no midwife, no family, no comfort. Lily cut the umbilical cord with a shard of broken glass she found in the dirt. She wrapped the newborn in her own dress because there was nothing else, then lay there holding her child, shaking from cold and fear, crying quietly so she would not be heard. Lily’s own mother had died years earlier. No one had ever explained childbirth to her. She did not know whether what she had done was normal or whether she had made a terrible mistake. She only knew she was eleven years old and suddenly responsible for another life.
Lily named her daughter Ruth.
Lily herself had been sold into marriage at the age of ten. Her father had accepted fifty dollars and a cow from Elias Tucker and handed his daughter over as property. Lily became pregnant almost immediately. By eleven, she was both a child and a mother. In that freezing barn, holding Ruth against her chest, Lily felt something new and overwhelming—love so intense it frightened her. She made herself a promise there on the floor: whatever happened to her, Ruth would never be sold the way she had been.
For the next eight years, Lily lived under Elias’s control. He was violent and cruel, and Lily endured daily harm that no child should ever experience. Through it all, she focused on one thing—protecting Ruth. She kept Ruth away from Elias whenever she could. She taught her daughter to read using a worn Bible she found. At night, Lily whispered stories about a different world, one where girls were not traded, where they were allowed to grow up safely. To Ruth, her mother seemed unbreakable. Lily was only nineteen years old, but she had survived eight years of marriage and kept her daughter safe.
In 1924, Elias announced that he had arranged Ruth’s future. Ruth was eight years old. A fifty-seven-year-old man from a neighboring county had offered seventy-five dollars, and Elias had accepted. The marriage would take place the following month.
When Lily heard this, something inside her shattered. Everything she had endured, every blow, every night of fear, had been for one reason—to spare Ruth this fate. She knew she could not allow it. That night, after Elias fell asleep, Lily woke her daughter and told her they were leaving. She packed a small bundle of clothes and food, climbed out the window with Ruth, and began walking through the darkness toward the home of a cousin Lily had not seen since childhood. It was fifteen miles away, but Lily believed that someone—anyone—might help them.
At dawn, Elias realized they were gone and rode after them on horseback. He caught up just three miles from the cousin’s house. He grabbed Ruth and tried to pull her onto the horse. Lily fought him with everything she had—scratching, screaming, refusing to let go. Elias struck Lily in the head with his rifle. She fell to the ground and did not rise again.
Ruth screamed as Elias reached for her once more, but she bit his hand and ran. She ran toward the house ahead, ran without looking back, even though her mother lay bleeding in the road behind her.
Ruth reached the house, and Lily’s cousin, Sarah, rushed outside. She found Lily unconscious, her skull fractured. A doctor was summoned, but there was nothing he could do. Lily woke once. When she did, her first words were not about her pain, but about her daughter.
“Is Ruth safe?” she asked. “Did he take her?”
Sarah told her the truth: Ruth was safe. Elias had fled. Ruth would not be married. Lily smiled—a real smile, the first Sarah had ever seen on her face—and said, “Good. That’s all that matters.” Lily died thirty minutes later. She was nineteen years old.
Ruth Tucker lived until 1998. She never married, saying she could not after what had happened to her mother. Instead, she became a teacher, helped women escape abusive marriages, and spent decades advocating against child marriage. She adopted a child in the 1950s and raised her with the safety and dignity Lily had fought for.
At Ruth’s funeral, her daughter spoke of the grandmother she had never met: a child who gave birth alone, who endured years of suffering, who ran into the night to save her daughter, and who died making sure that one little girl would not be sold.
“My grandmother was eleven when she became a mother,” she said. “She was nineteen when she died protecting her child. She spent every year in between doing everything she could to keep my mother safe. She was a child who saved her child. That is what love looks like. That is what courage looks like.”
And it was.
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