I was given another life May 29, 1996 when I wrapped my car around a telephone pole, just before my 30th birthday.

The matrix had ‘programmed’ my horrifying fate that day.

The Divine interceded, decided I needed to remain.

My “conscious” spiritual warfare began at the age of 36 (= 9, endings).

Oh, the joys they had tearing apart my mind, feasting on my emotion, my energy!

It finally eased at the age of 58 (= 13, friday the 13th is considered the day of the goddess = 4, strong foundations and mental stability = protected by angels).

Twenty-two years of transformation and rebirth (a number of mastery).

Thanks be to The Most High God, Heavenly Father, Divine Mother and my King, my Beautiful, my Scary, my Everything … for never leaving me, for preparing me, and for showing me without doubt my life is valuable, priceless, and Divine.

Grateful, for yet another resurrection.

Grateful, to know I Am Loved.

I’ve never felt so safe, so connected.

Grateful for my New Family.

I am so glad you exist!