Sharing without bias in the effort to introduce the concept of thee great deception. Take it as it resonates. I feel this is why the “Rose” has been energetically harvested and forced into breeding programs, while “men” compete for their positions. This is also why men have been chemically castrated. Replaced. I do hope there will be a different reality shared for the planet … those in history have proven themselves traitor to their own oaths and commitments. All of them.
Over and over and over again they proclaim themselves conquerors over Woman.
⚕️MEDUSA: The Woman They Couldn’t Break
They never tell you the real story of Medusa. They just show you the monster: snakes for hair, eyes that turn men to stone.
But they don’t tell you why she became that way. They don’t want you to see yourself in her.
Medusa was once a beautiful, soft priestess. She served in Athena’s temple. She was pure, untouched, devoted to spirit.
Until one day, Poseidon, one of the gods, decided her body wasn’t hers. He took what he wanted. Violated her. Broke her. Stole her innocence.
That day, sweet Medusa realized her softness was a curse, her beauty a pawn for predatory males.
And the temple, the gods, the people… punished her. Accused her of seducing him. She was cursed. Not him.
From that moment on, she was cast out. Banished, demonized, transformed into something “ugly”. Not because she became evil, but because she was no longer willing to play nice.
They called her dangerous because she wouldn’t let another man come close. Because she could now freeze them with a stare. Not out of vengeance, but as protection.
Because when you’ve been hunted enough times, your softness becomes a fortress.
Medusa became what the world forced her to be: not a monster, but a mirror.
She reveals the shadow in men. She exposes what they carry inside.
Those who approach her with fear or domination turn to stone.
Those who come in peace… simply turn away, unready to face themselves.
She is the face of the woman who has had enough. Enough betrayal. Enough abandonment. Enough “be gentle, be kind, be forgiving” while being ripped apart.
She reminds us that when women are left to defend themselves, they become fire. They become storm. They become legend.
If you’ve been told you’re “too aggressive,” “too angry,” “too guarded”, maybe you’re just protecting the girl no one else protected.
Maybe it’s them, not you.
Medusa is not a villain. She is a survivor. A symbol of feminine rage alchemized into power. She is every woman who had to become her own shield.
In the age of the feminine rising, Medusa returns. Not to punish but to warn. To teach women that it’s okay to say never again. To guard your sacred body. To let your fury be holy. To wear your scars like armor.
A poem by Charlie Chaplin written on his 70th birthday on April 16, 1959:
When I started loving myself I understood that I’m always and at any given opportunity in the right place at the right time. And I understood that all that happens is right – from then on I could be calm. Today I know: It’s called TRUST.
When I started to love myself I understood how much it can offend somebody When I tried to force my desires on this person, even though I knew the time is not right and the person was not ready for it, and even though this person was me. Today I know: It’s called LETTING GO
When I started loving myself I could recognize that emotional pain and grief are just warnings for me to not live against my own truth. Today I know: It’s called AUTHENTICALLY BEING.
When I started loving myself I stopped longing for another life and could see that everything around me was a request to grow. Today I know: It’s called MATURITY.
When I started loving myself I stopped depriving myself of my free time and stopped sketching further magnificent projects for the future. Today I only do what’s fun and joy for me, what I love and what makes my heart laugh, in my own way and in my tempo. Today I know: it’s called HONESTY.
When I started loving myself I escaped from all what wasn’t healthy for me, from dishes, people, things, situations and from everything pulling me down and away from myself. In the beginning I called it “healthy egoism”, but today I know: it’s called SELF-LOVE.
When I started loving myself I stopped wanting to be always right thus I’ve been less wrong. Today I’ve recognized: it’s called HUMBLENESS.
When I started loving myself I refused to live further in the past and worry about my future. Now I live only at this moment where EVERYTHING takes place, like this I live every day and I call it CONSCIOUSNESS.
When I started loving myself I recognized, that my thinking can make me miserable and sick. When I requested for my heart forces, my mind got an important partner. Today I call this connection HEART WISDOM.
We do not need to fear further discussions, conflicts and problems with ourselves and others since even stars sometimes bang on each other and create new worlds. Today I know: THIS IS LIFE!
Not from strangers who know nothing about me… but from our own people. The comments, the digs, the policing, the “you’re not doing it right,” the “you don’t look Lakota enough,” the “who taught you.” The jealousy. The bitterness. The tearing down.
And it’s wild, because that behavior? That’s colonizer behavior. It’s exactly what they wanted us to do to each other. Break each other’s spirits. Doubt each other’s teachings. Destroy each other’s confidence. Attack each other’s identity. Make sure we never trust, never uplift, never celebrate one another.
Our ancestors didn’t survive genocide, boarding schools, forced removals, starvation, outlawed ceremonies, and relentless erasure… so that we could turn around and harm each other the same way.
I’m out here teaching plant knowledge, educating, sharing culture, raising my kids, running a community-centered business, helping people heal, and trying to leave the world better than I found it.
And the hate I get for simply existing as who I was born to be is unreal.
But here’s what I know and what my elders taught me: When people attack your identity, your family, your authenticity, your appearance— they’re speaking from their own wounds. Their own scarcity. Their own disconnection.
I refuse to carry that. I refuse to swallow their hurt like it’s mine. I refuse to dim my voice to make someone more comfortable in their misery.
I was taught to stand strong, to stand in truth, to keep going even when others want to drag me down.
So to all that lateral violence aimed at me lately? All that weird, ugly energy trying to knock me off my path?
Nah. I’m not shrinking. I’m not stopping. I’m not breaking.
The truth about this pagan entity “El” is that it was and continues to be a Canaanite fabrication, designed to deceive even the most faithful individuals using a pagan sound-based spell. The motive behind this invocation is to summon Canaanite spirits, allowing them to gain superiority over one’s life. This pagan “El” has led many Covenant People astray into Baal worship, forsaking ABaH Father as stated in Deuteronomy 32:17.
They sacrificed to demons, not to Idols, To mighty ones they did not know, To new Idols, new arrivals.That your fathers did not fear.
Countless Yahudyim People unknowingly use “El” in sacred texts, misled by its false sanctity. Excavations at Ugarit (c. 1400 BCE) uncover “El” as a Canaanite patriarchal figure, distinct from YaHUaH’s Name, per tablets in the Digital Library of the Ancient Near East. The Dead Sea Scrolls (c. 200 BCE) emphasize YaHUaH’s Name over 6,800 times, rejecting “El” as a substitute, as documented in JSTOR. Babylonian texts (c. 600 BCE) used “El” for fake deities like Marduk, Bel, and Nergal, as seen in inscriptions from the Digital Library of the Ancient Near East, confirming its idolatrous roots. Using “El” aligns Yahudyim People with demonic forces Deuteronomy 32:17, severing them from YAHUSHUA’s salvation MattithYahu (Matthew) 7:22–23.
Four Sound Truths Solidifying the Amat (Truth):
Canaanite “El” Misleads: It originates in pagan texts condemned by the Torah Deuteronomy 32:17.
“El” Defies Covenant: It obscures YaHU’aH’s Name YirmeYahu (Jeremiah) 23:27.
Adversary Promotes “El”: Its use invokes demonic rebellion 2 Corinthians 4:4.
YaHU’aH’s Name Redeems: It alone saves Yo’el (Joel) 2:32.
Who Is “El”?: “El” is a false source, representing the adversary 2 Corinthians 11:14–15.
Why People Call Him: Pride Proverbs 16:18 and deception 2 Corinthians 4:4.
How They Are Gifted in Known Rebellion: Counterfeit gifts from the adversary 2 Corinthians 11:14–15.
End Result of This Madness: Rejection by YAHUSHUA MattithYahu (Matthew) 7:22–23.
El”’s Pagan Roots Deceive: It stems from idolatrous inscriptions Deuteronomy 32:17.
STAR OF DAVID=STAR OF REMPHAN
If truth is to be known, the Star of David, does not represent David.. The Star of David, is in representation of a guy named David, who was a devout Mason.. It was put out to fool the population, and so far it has done a tremendous job of doing that.
The star is demonic, it always has been and it always will be. Sadly this is why the 1948 state of Israel founded on this star of Moloch.
What is depicted in the picture below is not meant to offend anyone but it is given to inform you of some concepts that you may not have been presented with for consideration before. Iron sharpens iron..
Blaming Left or Right, Islam or Judaism is like choosing your favorite wrestler in WWE and forgetting the same guy who writes both scripts.
They gave you two wings of the same bird. Red and blue. Left and right. You thought you were choosing sides. You were choosing costumes.
Wake Up..They built a theater and called it politics or religions. They filled it with actors and called them leaders or Pastors. They fed you scandals like breadcrumbs so you’d never look at the stage itself.
You keep shouting at puppets while the same hand moves both. You keep voting or electing for managers, pastors, gurus inside a prison you can’t see.
There is no Left. There is no Right. There is only the script. There is only the cage or religion.
Stop worshiping their colors. Stop feeding their narrative. Start remembering who you were before they handed you a team jersey.
The simulation collapses the moment you refuse to play. The real world begins the moment you remember it was a play.
Wake up, time is running out. Politics and Religion is their tools they use to stir up chaos, divisions and conquer.
(My view :: He died in that accident. A demon walked into the body. Took over that identity. And became a rotting corpse due to a lack of life force.)
Think you know Henry VIII? The six wives, Church of England, that guy? Think again — the real story is straight-up nightmare fuel.
This was a king so grotesquely obese, his waist measured 54 inches — bigger than most people are tall. He weighed 400 pounds in an era when 140 was average. His legs oozed pus from open, rotting ulcers so foul, servants gagged or ran away. His stench could be smelled from rooms away. His body decayed while he was still alive — and when he died, his coffin exploded from internal gases. Yes, exploded.
By the end of his life, Henry was a walking corpse — literally. Carried around by servants, trailed by staff mopping up pieces of dead flesh that fell off as he moved. His death was so gruesome, dogs were seen licking his remains off the street during the funeral.
Why was he like this? Likely a combination of Cushing’s syndrome, a traumatic brain injury from a jousting accident, and unchecked power. That injury? Knocked him unconscious for 2 hours — after that, he changed: paranoid, erratic, dangerous.
And yes, the wives. You know about the beheadings, but not the psychological torture. Anne Boleyn? Forced to watch five innocent men — including her own brother — executed before she lost her head to false charges. Katherine Howard? Just a teen, murdered because of past relationships. Henry even made a law requiring wives to confess their full sexual history — under threat of death. Divorce wasn’t freedom — it was forced, terrifying negotiation.
Meanwhile, he ate like a monster. 5,000+ calories a day. Whole pigs, chickens, fish, gallons of wine. He believed swans made him graceful, oysters enhanced performance, and deer made him a better hunter. He banned “commoner food” like turnips because it offended his royal ego. Kitchens ran 24/7 with over 200 staff just to feed him — and every bite was tested for poison while guards watched. Meals were military operations.
And paranoia? Off the charts. Crossbows by his bed, daggers under his pillow, armed guards in his bedroom. Secret tunnels in castles. Spy networks spying on other spies. Even his children were watched. People were executed for dreams he had about betrayal.
Even in death, Henry caused chaos. His bloated corpse burst mid-funeral. His tomb? So unstable it collapsed multiple times. Some said they heard strange noises and smelled rot years later — likely more gases leaking out.
This wasn’t just a king. He was a decaying symbol of how absolute power corrupts absolutely. The real Henry VIII was no hero — he was a royal horror story.
What kind of games have been played by the unseen in “your” life?
I’m going to prove to you that God is actually the Devil using the Bible itself. Not the cherry-picked verses they spoon-feed you on Sunday mornings. I mean the raw, uncut, crazy parts they hope you never open to. And guess what? I’m not the first person to notice. Some of the… pic.twitter.com/oy5Ka1G57T
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