Ventriloquist AI interfaced bioform.
Not all of them are high ~ they are Neurolinked
Some suggest it’s not ventriloquism here, but only a father who has coached his child on what to say … word for word …
On this day two years ago I was listening to these abusive masculines say over and over how much they loved me, you, the target. Big scary booming voices speaking words, “I love you so much!” But you could feel the seething undercurrent and desire to “manhandle” a weaker, vulnerable, trusting innocence. It was really bad then, all sorts of them using words to try and snare folks.
At one point I heard a Divine Masculine say exasperatingly, “SO DRAMATIC!” And it was, way over the top.
~Permission.
You have permission to inhabit your own life.
To say no
To say yes.
To inhabit your own knowing
Your own body,
And all you allow or do not allow
within it.
To love who you love.
To feel.
To inhabit anger,
contentment,
joy. And heavy sorrow.
To be full of strength,
and to know weakness.
Permission to stand for something. Or to walk away.
To find rest. To tell your story.
To give or take what is yours,
And to never explain why you leave —
Or why you stay.
You have permission, grand permission,
to have a voice. And to use it.
And to let others have theirs too.
To add your voice to the Grand Mosaic,
Your brilliant tile to humanity,
and not be silenced.
You have permission to tell the truth
and to let others tell theirs. Or to be in quiet.
To choose to engage in the old wars
To win the game. To lose it,
or to stand firm.
–Or to find something higher.
To know. –When not to listen,
Or when to be cracked open.
To let the silver spores of being, infuse your life
Or to watch your tender soul unfurl,
and come to flower.
You have permission to be Wild. So wild
To live in, under, to live through.
To experience belief. And what it is to follow.
To Lead,
Or to gather all you own, your whole being, if need be,
and take up your sacred path.
You have permission to live in your full truth today,
Even if it that truth is gone, tomorrow.
To be reborn.
Stunned like a babe, gasping from the womb,
only to find rest in the warmth and soft breast
of new Knowing.
You have permission to follow the call of your soul —
Even if it doesn’t make sense.
Even if it is inconvenient.
Even if it only forms more questions —
Even if it only brings you freedom,
Or a heavy burden.
For you are not a herd beast.
You are a Being of Light
Individuating your way out of the sleeping tribe.
You are an archangel, exalted to human,
Spreading the great arms of your wings
into Life.
You are a Boat Builder,
A Clock Maker,
A Worker at the Compass.
Full of beauty. Complexity,
and magnificent contradiction.
You, my dear, are a Singer of the Soul.
Never,
Ever,
ask for permission.
~ Rachel Alana (R.A Falconer) Midwives of the Soul
photography | Massimo Tommi
I saw him there in the tree, authentically. Not everyone could see him, blinded, it was only for me.
Managing the electrical currents in the body, harmonizing greatest amps within nervous system and mind … it’s a wonderful “hobby” finding out what gifts increase results.
It’s amazing …
Foes have made up a story in their mind regarding the collective. They are certain every detail they “know” is correct and true. They do things to “make it” seem so, by sabotaging the life.
Me?
I dream of love. I dream of Soul connection and happiness. The details are many. My Soulmate is silent much of the time. My Family Divine are the true definition of Ninja and Stealth. I laugh at myself a little, thinking about mine adversary and the ridiculous stories they’ve made up. I self-reflect and wonder if my internal story regarding love with the unseen is real?
Or madness …
One thing is for certain; my dreams of love are greater than my enemy’s fantasy for my suffering.
I BELIEVE IN LOVE!
It amazes me still. For 22 years I had what seemed to be 1,000’s of people having a Ball in my mind, in my energy. A regular dance party, a feast! Disruption in the highest!! The Divine sent me in with a mission, and a mission statement … “Learn as much as you can about as much as you can”. My whole life I thought I was failing, life circumstances always falling apart, crumbling.
I recently thought about Royalty, true Royalty, here with us, now. Fully Present.
When things are going wrong and your family divine is being harmed, true high value one’s dive in, and get to work. That means “falling from grace”. That means becoming a “prisoner” like those you mean to assist. That means withstanding the horrors, the blame, wearing the pain, the shame and rebelling against those who insist you are a sinner for even existing.
All of the firsthand testimony of what had occurred to them, the testimony of everything they witnessed being done to others, the secrets they uncover of the abusers, just by surviving, the endurance and strength gained by standing in the fires of destruction … persevering. Secrets, uncovering …
When God decided enough was enough, when you, as transmitters/receivers of the divine had collected sufficient information necessary to secure a victory, Mother Father moved with the Family … and Boy, how did they!!
I am grateful for this life.
I am grateful for you, collective!
Thank you for your service to Life, to Family, to the Most High Divine.
Because of you, the Human Race will continue to exist.
Back to square one.
The “Originals” have awoken.
The “Myths” have come alive.
These ones attempt to CRISPR everyone, failed …
You were too stubborn, the connections to Source, the inner still voice, too strong.
When God said the dead would rise … they have.
But these “dead” were never dead, such as we’ve been told the dead would be …
They, too, were collecting data from across many dimensions and realms, many vibratory frequencies.
Family.
Thank you Most High Mother Father God Goddess, Creators of the All That Is, for my life!!
Thank you for seeing the “real” me, for hearing me, authentically, for seeing me transparently.
I will never try to hide my hand or attempt to get sneaky tricky with you.
The good, the bad, the ugly, AND the beautiful of my present moment will always be fully exposed for your examination!!
I know I’m not perfect, there’s no such thing, and I am grateful that there are always new things to learn, fresh knowing and skill that can add value to my Soul.
Thank you for being patient as I try, try, try again.
Thank you for not making me carry the burden of my copycats evil deeds. Thank you for putting the responsibility where it goes, the blame and shame where it needs to be.
Thank you for mercy.
Thank you for your dedication to research, verification of details found, and the surety you bring to every decision you make!
I am eternally grateful !!!!!
Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!
Thank you to all my incredibly scary and efficiently skillful willful friends too!!
I am so grateful you all aren’t the myth our enemies tried to paint you as.
I love you so much!
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