Somebody said to me about my itsy-bitsy spider short, “so you’ve chosen the blue glass”. I thought it was green? What is everybody talking about β¦ I don’t “know” anything about the “glass” β¦. I choose the Divine. Those who have come together in unity without prejudice. Those with Sacred connection to the All That Is. What is up with all this talk of separation? Aren’t we in a new chapter, new ways?
I choose the green glass!! Anyone or any document saying otherwise is a lie and a forgery!
I call judgement on the magistrate who is deeming legal these forged documents meant to trap light bearing souls!!
I call JUDGEMENT on the Magistrate who is “legalizing” forged documents regarding CHOICES for the Stars and the Suns. I call for the immediate arrest and trial of these thieves and doppledangers forging documents trying to trap the Light Bearers and their divine pathways and wealth!! These actors and actresses need a personality to mimic while spending your inheritance!! I cancel and nullify ALL AGREEMENTS made by a mask wearing hi-jacker of LIFE FORCE ESSENCE pretending to be me, or ANY of my Family!!!!
You are the reason why God is called the omnipresent. Think about that.
As you improve yourself and become the best version of yourself, remember some people will continue to look down on you because they refuse to look up to you.
A seed grows with no sound but a tree falls with huge noise. Destruction has noise, but creation is quiet. This is the power of silence⦠Grow silently.
(Hahaha β¦. Silence is a perspective.)
Say a prayer of gratitude, not only did you persevere, your light and power expanded. See the blessing, release the pain.
You think she’s angry, but you don’t see, The weight she carries silently. Itβs not the rage that fills her eyes, But tiredness in a thin disguise.
She’s not furious, but worn and torn, From dreams abandoned, hopes forlorn. Sheβs tired, sheβs weary, sheβs feeling lost, Paying lifeβs relentless cost.
Sheβs sinking deep in a sea of doubt, Crying softly, without a shout. Frustration builds, but not from hate Itβs the closed doors, the heavy weight.
She promised much, her dreams were bright, But now she battles every night. She wants to give, to rise, to shine, But lifeβs harsh currents pull the line.
So when you see her weary stare, Know itβs not anger, but despair. Sheβs fighting hard to find her way, Hoping tomorrowβs a kinder day.
Fear doesn’t rule here. “Be Bold”, spirit says. Show your Love for the Highest and Brightest God who gave you Life despite challenges meant to end it. LIVE LOVE LAUGH β¦ Anyway β¦
When God has kept you alive, despite the odds, one really has no choice but to move forward courageously, despite the risk β¦ Blind faith looks like insanity when you keep going regardless of threat. How can one stop, shrink, play small, when God has shown how great He is?
When I think of “being a light” in the world, I envision my front porch light. I see the moths, the flies, and whatever else coming to the light, bouncing off the bulb, burning themselves, probably secretly cussing the heat of the light for burning it every time it bounces upon it. I think of the spiders casting their webs there, catching some of these tasty morsels. The webs and the dead bodies pile up and every so often, I have to sweep the environment of this carnage.
I think of my body, the bright light people claim to see and be drawn to. I think of the bitterness some spew, the deadly, energetic intention sent my way. Those who wish to devour me, hating me because they keep hurting themselves bumping into me, yet they can’t seem to help it, or stop. They demand I dim my light, or that I stop shining altogether.
Occasionally, I have to sweep my environment β¦ on the regular, actually.
It is said, the higher you rise, the greater and scarier the boogeyman gets. It is true. Life is a spiral, ever rising higher and circling wider as the flow goes. There are those who wish for the rise to be a fall, where the circles made are small, limited.
These ones are very skilled and quite determined to retain their authority. They are no newby when it comes to silencing a challenger, or anyone who dare be a bird, rather than a worm.
Expansion is scary. The soul-eater is frightful β¦ it is so much worse than anyone can imagine. Yet how can I shrink, when He who has gifted me life, to be here now, is offering opportunity I cannot fathom the greatness of, yet know exists?
Reminder to the Energies Standing Tall now, in me, and elsewhere :: Drink your water. Sing the song. Dance the dance. Cry the tears. Tell the Most High, as you know it to be, your fears. Let Him carry the burden and provide a solution. It is seen and known. The answers, aren’t always β¦
Alignment. The shattering of the heart. The expansion necessary, gained, when put back together. Like the Japanese cups that break, repaired with gold, You become more beautiful every time you drop, And gain substance in the structure, as gold mends the connections.
Courage does not come easy. It must be fortified in the mind, Layered in the heart, filling the Soul. That loving cup isn’t going to fill itself, And those intent on your suffering won’t let another fill it for you, For too long anyhow, before dropping you again.
Forgiveness became easier for me when I included the idea of release. To forgive yet remain in the midst of abuse is difficult. Release is the only way. But with love, for self, and the other. Love enough to make the change so that hurtful energy between self and others is no longer generated. Inner harmony is allowed to exist. Itβs a gift. To self.
The apology needs to be as loud as the disrespect.
If you donβt have control over yourself, it means someone else has control over you. Shadow work. Whatcha doinβ? You avoiding the inner work, the re-creation of Self? Release drama and trauma. Let it go. There are endless potentialities awaiting.
A lot of people are focused outward, not inward. Many have never really sat alone with Self long enough to settle.
What do you do when youβre surrounded by people who hate you? You give them cause. Be happy anyway. Be love anyway.
Freedom includes the freedom to be who we are, not who the other wants us to be. ~BMM
Don’t let those who have not awakened their psychic senses convince you that you do not have them. This is all real. You are not crazy. Many people experience what you experience and do not know how to language it either. π
βMy soul is my friend who consoles me In misery and distress of life. He who does not befriend his soul is an enemy to humanityβ¦ Life emerges from within and not from environs.β ~ Khalil Gibran
βWe have a right to choose our own selves, even if that self is different from the selves of others. We have a right to feel as we do even if those feelings are frowned upon by others.β ~ Leo Buscaglia
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βLove not what you are but only what you may become.β ~ Cervantes
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You don’t put fire out with fire, you put it out with water. You dear one are 75% water. The power to put the fire of corruption out is within you. More importantly, you are the Phoenix who will rise out of the ashes.
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“Hopi Prophesy delineates the path of peace, harmony with nature. Where we have deviated from that path, the prophecy has correctly predicted the results. Hopi and other peoples, Time has emerged and we will meet the caretaker of earth who teaches them to care for Earth”
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βIf you deny the existence of your fault or error, it will strengthen its hold over you. If you recognize it, your awareness will destroy it. He who rejects this will never know the entrance to the Temple.β – R.A. Schwaller de Lubicz
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If you have chosen the way of truthfulness, In this lost world blackened by lies, You are truly Superhuman
Telepathy. Voyeurism and harvesting of anotherβs ideas out of the collective, shared mental field. I suppose plagiarism is the name of the game, with the unsuspecting. Scratching their head, wondering why every time they think of something clever, it comes out of some others mouth, publicly.