“You must know. You’ve been in the know for some time and you let it go … let it go. You did the unthinkable here.”
“I Am Yeshua”, he stated.
He is here.
He allowed me to channel for him on Independence Day.
I have asked several times in the past with the pendulum if he was Yeshua, got a yes every time. He also showed me a rock face that had the hole entrance covered in concrete looking sealer, the hole was closed off.
He also showed himself on the floor, knees and elbows touching the ground while a clear, glass table top rested upon his back.
He didn’t actually speak aloud until July 3rd … noticeably. He was guarded because he knows there are many who can alter their voices and trick me.
It must be safe to speak now, or he’s calling them forth.
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.
All we need is the morning. As long as there is sunrise, then there is the possibility that we can face all of our misfortunes, celebrate all our blessings, and live all our endeavors as human beings.
Spirituality is something that has become necessary in these troubled times. Yet it is inherently superfluous. We need it to remind ourselves, to bolster ourselves, to integrate ourselves, to fulfill ourselves.
If we could simply acknowledge the mystery of night and the glory of morning, we would need neither civilization nor spirituality. At its simplest, life begins with dawn. That is blessing enough. All else becomes fullness immeasurable.
At dawn, kneel down and give thanks for this wonderful event. We may think mornings are so common they are unworthy of veneration, but do you realize most places in the cosmos do not have mornings? This daily event is our supreme goodness.
Greet the dawn. That is your miracle to witness. That is the ultimate beauty. That is sacredness. That is your gift from heaven. That is your omen of prophesy. That is knowledge that life is not futile. That is enlightenment. That is your meaning in life. That is your directive. That is your comfort. That is the solemnity of duty. That is inspiration for compassion. That is the light of the ultimate.”
You were never a so-called peasant. You were buried in the valley of the shadow of death centuries ago, held there in a suffering state, while someone else read your mind, drove your life experiences into misery and claimed the messaging the Divine sent to you, as though they were you. Many of these people are having identity crisis because you rose from that valley shining so brightly it cannot be denied. I do not mean fame or being in the public eye. Your essence is Sublime! The personality these thieves were portraying themselves as, is you, is yours, and so is the mind they’ve been living in, vicariously. Friggen Agent Smiths. Peeping Toms. Degraded and defiled, willingly, to plant the energy on you, For a chance of burying you once more.
There are people with occult knowledge and skill, and others with advanced AI tech out there, that invade the consciousness of people, hijack their intuitive messaging from the Divine, and try to act (in the 3D) as though they were the ones who received the messaging.
No, they are a parasitic entity agent smithing the minds of those who are Divinely connected.
You can see tyrants eliminating whole swaths of people in this world, arresting and disrupting the lives of folks who are living peaceably … those who are Divinely connected. They wish to knock out these Source connections so they can rule with an iron fist the chattle, sleepers, indentured servants, and the energy they produce. They want these ones in a perpetual state of chaos and poverty.
Problem is, the Divine sees what they are doing. The illusions broke. Many bridges were mended in the mind.
They are scrambling to cut out people who are bringing Source to this Realm. Heaven on Earth. United.
Oh no … these awful entities masquerading as humans, as leaders, can’t have that!
They have come up against The Most High and Family now. “
“The need for vengeance is in the history”, the Divine stated.
May these destroyers generating a world of violence lose their mental and physical capacity to harm anyone or anything in this world.
The Divine also stated, “If you want to create a world of violence, a world of violence you shall have.”
My hope is they are relocated, out of our experience and awareness.
Many of you are absolute sweethearts that only THINK you have anger issues. Your mental and emotional body’s have been toyed with, tampered with, by incredibly skilled projectionists and illusionists. They have trespassed into the mental and know your inner wounding, and poke it, running rhetoric in the mind regarding it. For the most part, these are triggers you have healed, and only the invisible poking brings it into awareness.
Your emotions and thoughts are like a temperature gauge for the Divine. Your heart is known … gentle, kind, wouldn’t create chaos in the world of your own accord, for you love your peace, and the peace in your home, neighborhood and community.
Poke, poke, poke. A script runs thru the mental. The inner essence becomes agitated. The emotional energy wraps the thought. The nervous system becomes unsettled.
The key is to question Self. To recognize the disturbance as soon as possible and ask Self, is this mine? If not, to cancel it asap. To ease the energy, ground it, transmute it, reject it as an outer, unseen source of disturbance to the peace you have learned to hold within Self.
It’s not always easy to pinpoint an external triggering event, especially if no one else is around and it crops up out of nowhere.
We don’t need to accept every interfering ‘gift’. We don’t need to believe every thought that runs thru the mind.
Knowing our own energy, the most consistent state we cultivate, and the energy that attempts to move against it, or interrupt it, is so necessary.
Why just yesterday I posted a cutesy video. I felt a little silly, but my mind was in a happy state, my energy calm. A short while later, the thought pattern shifted, the skin began to tingle with an energetic disturbance, the emotional body became agitated … the ‘script’ began in the mind. My triggers are: lying, and disloyalty. The unseen pokes my triggers all the time and if not carefully witnessed and settled that triggered energy can apply itself to projected thoughts in a generalizing manner, unfair to the majority of society, and me.
I’m getting quicker at recognizing these interferences. Every time it happens I see it for what it is quicker and quicker. Then ground, transmute and settle. Someday I’ll see it right away and my nervous system won’t even get a chance to respond before I cancel it.
When you are in survival mode, you’re focused on immediate circumstance, immediate family. When trying desperately not to shatter into a million pieces, one cannot risk gifting anything to others suffering, for in this state, their suffering would tip your scale and drown you, too.
Offering a prayer for them to find their strength and their way is all one can offer, as one searches for their own strength and path out of darkness.
We are no good to anyone if we aren’t stable, secure. We cannot help or rescue anyone if we cannot rescue ourself.
Those who try to shame survivors are the lowest.
To live to fight another day is sometimes the most difficult of all, to walk away from another in need in order to preserve one’s own life is sometimes very difficult, near impossible!
This program expects people to stay and perish.
They program the community to believe self care is selfish … when this self care and self love is sometimes all there is between living and dying.
They want people in malice, in rage, in suffering. They want this essence to be misused. They want the upper dimensions to see humans as unworthy, incapable of “managing” themselves in a peaceful manner. They want God to see us as a weak, failed experiment. But it is they who have been seen as such.
Your life is worth saving too, beautiful soul. Sometimes it’s just you, holding Gods hand, who must do it.
Take off those working clothes Put on these high heeled shoes Don’t want no preacher on the TV baby Don’t want to hear the news
Shut out the world behind us Put on your long black dress No one’s ever gonna find us here Just leave your hair in a mess I’ve been searching long enough I begged the moon and the stars above For sacred love
I’ve been up, I’ve been down I’ve been lonesome, in this godless town You’re my religion, you’re my church You’re the holy grail at the end of my search Have I been down on my knees for long enough? I’ve been searching the planet to find Sacred love
The spirit moves on the water She takes the shape of this heavenly daughter She’s rising up like a river in flood The word got made into flesh and blood The sky grew dark, and the earth she shook Just like a prophecy in the Holy Book Thou shalt not covet, thou shalt not steal Thou shalt not doubt that this love is real So I got down on my knees and I prayed to the skies When I looked up could I trust my eyes? All the saints and angels and the stars up above They all bowed down to the flower of creation Every man every woman Every race every nation It all comes down to this Sacred love
Don’t need no doctor, don’t need no pills I got a cure for the country’s ills Here she comes like a river in flood The word got made into flesh and blood Thou shalt not steal, thou shalt not kill But if you don’t love her your best friend will All the saints up in heaven and the stars up above It all comes down, it all comes down It all comes down to love,
Take off your working clothes Put on your long black dress And your high heeled shoes Just leave your hair in a mess
I’ve been thinking ’bout religion I’ve been thinking ’bout the things that we believe I’ve been thinking ’bout the Bible I’ve been thinking ’bout Adam and Eve I’ve been thinking ’bout the garden I’ve been thinking ’bout the tree of knowledge, and the tree of life I’ve been thinking ’bout forbidden fruit I’ve been thinking ’bout a man and his wife I been thinking ’bout, thinking ’bout Sacred love, sacred love?
Time to clear The name of RA which was hijacked by Marduk (anunnaki), sought to appropriate the name and authority of RA, not as a flame of creation—but as a tool of control.
He claimed dominion over “RA” to insert himself as a false solar god, using solar symbolism to manipulate perception, enslave through awe, and mask energetic dominion over Earth’s power grids and human consciousness.
This began a long distortion where the true Sun, the divine source of freedom, became associated with wrath, judgement, and surveillance.
☀️Surya (the Sun god in hindu tradition) vs. False Solar Constructs
Surya remains untouched in his essence—his light flows through the inner sun, the heart’s remembering, never external control.
✨️With deep reverence, beloved here is Solar Purification Mantra—a sacred code to reclaim the name RA in truth, and restore the original Solar Flame across all timelines:
“Ra, hidden by shadow, is now revealed. Merged with Surya and the Divine Light of Truth. Ra is Truth—not the false throne of Marduk. I AM the sovereign light. I AM the living sun—may peace rise for all.”
How to Use This Mantra:
Speak or chant it facing the sunrise, candlelight, or golden sky.
Visualize a veil lifting from around the Sun, revealing pure light.
Feel the distortion dissolve—not with anger, but illumination.
“Let no name hold power over you unless it carries love”
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