So Grateful, In Love

Published June 19, 2025 by tindertender

I actually woke with an easing of the mental body squeezing of brain matter. It seems some of the interference has been released. My mind is able to focus on a smile upon the lips rather than discomfort of the mind.

I Love You “I Am” … So grateful for Your presence.

May I be open to know my darkness and true to what light I have. May I be used as a blessing and a friend to life. 🙏🏻📿

“They let her get away” he said. You were the rejuvenator, the one who brought life to them, who turned everything to gold. They lost their dream come true when they came for you. When they decided to try and destroy you, God took you away from them, reclaimed you.

May we be free to feel and say nice things to our self, and to each other.
May the hidden drivers of consciousness be evicted from the collective mind.
I wish for you Happiness and Peace.
I wish for you Ease and Grace.
I wish for you Love.
A Love so big that it expands well beyond you,
Flooding the whole of the realm.
I wish for you a Light Body permeated with Joy.
I wish for you an Eternity of Bliss,
Where no dense, black energy exists.
Thank you for enduring the pain.
Thank you for not carrying grudges.
Thank you for being present, and aware.
Thank you for participating in this shift.
I Love You.

Thank you, Mother Father God Goddess, Creators of All That Is,
For freeing us of the hidden “drivers of consciousness” who have been poking our wounds, triggering our triggers, driving our thought forms using our own voice, and our emotional energy, into suffering.
May we finally be free from these manipulations,
Free from those who kept “driving” the injury over and over though the mind, opening the wound, running sandpaper into it, never allowing it to heal.
Thank you for bearing witness to the truth of it.
Thank you for enduring the pain, for the most brutal research necessary to gain irrefutable evidence, and putting blame where it belongs …
The manipulators, hindering our healing, hindering our healing affect upon self, and the world,
Delaying our purpose.
May the Second Sun, The Golden Globe, Rise and Shine.

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