Is this why the “curator’s buyers” always say “no gingers” ?!?!
Religious nut jobs.
Is this why the “curator’s buyers” always say “no gingers” ?!?!
Religious nut jobs.
Knowing what I know of the stories they’ve spun about ME, I no longer give much energy to dogmatic stories about anyone in history, of blind acceptance and need for hatred, hating the Light in Life which surrounds me.
Open mind.
Open heart.
This persons videos are very interesting. Food for thought …
Women ~ Spiritual Rebels
Their “god” is Zilla, a black hole of endless shadow. They’ve been feeding it “Light” of life for century’s, the “life” of the missing.
This light has fueled their illusion of power for century’s, confessed right out of their own minds.
Women are sacrificed to this shadow realm as breeders. Children are too, as flesh to eat, and as suffering light energy to power their magic.
This potent energy of torment and suffering is utilized to cast “nets” over the collective field of consciousness. They cover the collective in this energy, having applied a magical cast to it, to keep the subconscious trapped in a fight or flight mode, a survival mode.
Sexual interactions allow them to “offload” karmic debt through “tagging” you as recipient. It’s an energy dump. This trick keeps the recipient trapped in the root chakra, enforcing the need for survival, especially once they shatter the heart, the soul, with betrayal. So now they’ve tagged you with their karma, and pushed you into south node suffering with betrayal.
They cover the populace with “chemical fog”. No one knows what kind of chemicals, but respiratory infections arise from them.
They line all the canned goods with estrogen, toying with the testosterone in men, causing slow or still sperm, and strange urges toward the same sex. They spin stories of past lives as women, and it’s “natural”.
They sacrifice anyone rising in energy, in light, to their shadow god, using heart attack magic, stroke magic, car accident magic, domestic abuse magic, on and on and on magic.
They hate you for the light you embody. They hate you because your light is necessary to make things work. They hate that you have it, and they don’t. They keep the sleepers sleeping in a drug and chemical induced state. They siphon the life force vitality thru suffering, an invisible affair.
They use others energetic signature to perform blood rituals, framing the essence with foul deed, hoping the Most High God will see them as filthy. They get into the heads of the collective and “drive” them into trauma leading to dramatic ends, and they condemn them for falling into their trap, sending them into this shadow.
These ones are “chosen” by the god zilla. They have been masquerading to be for, while against, the Most High with illusionary magic.
You, dear collective, have walked the walk of suffering, survived, and collected first hand testimony of truth. It may have been unknown, this data collection, yet you are amazingly detailed in your learnings. The knowledge you embody … good, bad, and ugly … is authentic and true, reliable.
Your willingness to be of service in some of the most traumatic ways, to bear witness to these brutality’s, has been the blessing needed for catalyst, to flip this script. Your experiences and suffering have value beyond measure.
This time, you don’t “go into the dark” to be trapped, drained, abused. This time you have wings, and you are soaring.
What is about to occur will be unsettling for many who don’t know what you know. They will be soul shocked by the brutality, the return to senders, for they are unaware of the crimes which brought on this need.
It takes a bit of insanity to counter a deep, black abyss of a soul eating shadow.
I support you in your mighty roaring.
Many of us see, most feel, and it is my hope that as in we, discernment has been seeded into others. Even though their minds may not know the truth, may their soul recognize it and be at ease while a clearing takes place.
Everything happens in the Spiritual Realms first. What you will be “seeing” has already occurred. Criminals selling the life force vitality of our family, the soul of our fabric, our existence, must be stopped.
There is a need for discovering the value of transparency, of trustworthiness, and of friendship. The lesson must be learned.
The God and Goddess of Time are sending them back.
Trust in the Most High during the coming chaos and know that through it all, “He’s got this”.
And so do you.

Song lyrics rolled through mind upon completion of this post …
Leaving’ it all up to you, oooo, ooooo. You decide, what you gonna do. Now do you want my Lu-oooove, or are we through?
“To be attached to things or people, both of which will surely vanish, can only bring despair, for eventually one is left with only a handful of dust or a frail memory.”
~ Leo Buscaglia
“Death teaches us that time past is gone and all the moaning will never bring it back. Perhaps the most irresponsible phrase is, “I should have.”
~ Leo Buscaglia
“He who isn’t busy being born is busy dying.”
~ Bob Dylan
“We are faced with the reality that if we wish to live fully and in harmony with life, we will have to become self-motivated students. We will have to be ready to risk, look inside ourselves, and proceed through trial and error. The job will be mainly ours. We will be required to be our own mentors.”
~ Leo Buscaglia
Never trust a man who doesn’t question himself.

Love yourself and BE LOVE. Love and Light have the same “quality”, they just are. They are a gift and can just be allowed or not. It`s simple in the end.

“Hate, it has caused a lot of problems in this world, But it has not solved one yet.” Maya Angelou
“No one is more hated than he who speaks the truth.” ~ Plato
… our life is not trivial, it is inspiring. It is not mundane, it is sacred. It is not understandable, it is mysterious …
We are a Divine work of art, something that God is making, and therefore something with which He will not be satisfied until it has a certain character. ~ C.S. Lewis
As heartbreaking as it is to see your inheritance go to another because of deceit, as heartbreaking as it is to have a mother who plots against your very life … you learn that perhaps there is more meant for you that could not be found there, in those things …
So you begin to focus, unpack the delight that had been seeded within your Soul, and you grow connection to the Divine, the All That Is …
And you become grateful the first things happened, so the later things could be.
Amen, Amen, Amen …
Thank You, Thank You, Thank You …
It’s SO Beautiful.
If you didn’t already know the majority here aren’t human, you’ll know soon enough. They’ve been “farming” humanity for food and energy resources.
“She drifted aimlessly in the dark void; a dark mist of energy not knowing whether She was awake or asleep. She only knew that she existed. Then, very slowly at first She became aware of a pull on her energy from somewhere else that was attracted to Her and She knew that their coming together was imminent. She was filled with pleasure at the thought of merging with a new energy and felt a new force emerging in her consciousness; the force of LOVE. She and He combined causing them to expand creating Space and Time and the birth of the Universe” ~ An Ancient creation story.


William Blake British
ca. 1803–5
This work comes from a series of eighty biblical watercolors that Blake made for Thomas Butts, an important patron. It depicts John, the author of the Book of Revelation, and his vision from the first line of chapter 10. The diminutive author, pen in hand, on the island of Patmos and gazes at a “mighty angel . . . clothed with a cloud . . . a rainbow was upon his head, and his face was as it were the sun, and his feet as pillars of fire.” The artist based the angel’s water-spanning stance on prints of the ancient Colossus of Rhodes and envisioned the seven thunders described in the text as horsemen riding through clouds.
10 Then I saw another mighty angel coming down from heaven. He was robed in a cloud, with a rainbowabove his head; his face was like the sun, and his legs were like fiery pillars. 2 He was holding a little scroll,which lay open in his hand. He planted his right foot on the sea and his left foot on the land, 3 and he gave a loud shout like the roar of a lion. When he shouted, the voices of the seven thunders spoke. 4 And when the seven thunders spoke, I was about to write; but I heard a voice from heaven say, “Seal up what the seven thunders have said and do not write it down.”
5 Then the angel I had seen standing on the sea and on the land raised his right hand to heaven. 6 And he swore by him who lives for ever and ever, who created the heavens and all that is in them, the earth and all that is in it, and the sea and all that is in it, and said, “There will be no more delay! 7 But in the days when the seventh angel is about to sound his trumpet, the mystery of God will be accomplished, just as he announced to his servants the prophets.”
8 Then the voice that I had heard from heaven spoke to me once more: “Go, take the scroll that lies open in the hand of the angel who is standing on the sea and on the land.”
9 So I went to the angel and asked him to give me the little scroll. He said to me, “Take it and eat it. It will turn your stomach sour, but ‘in your mouth it will be as sweet as honey.’[a]” 10 I took the little scroll from the angel’s hand and ate it. It tasted as sweet as honey in my mouth, but when I had eaten it, my stomach turned sour. 11 Then I was told, “You must prophesy again about many peoples, nations, languages and kings.”
I have memory of a long, long time ago.
I was young, dressed in an off-white dress, the purity and innocence, Divine.
Unfortunately, my Spirit was in a pit, reaching upward, pleading with the robed figures of druids above me not to do it … as they drank my blood, drained from my physical body which lay prone before them.
The earliest mention of druids is in the 1st century BC, and there is some archaeological evidence of human sacrifice. 1st century BC was roughly 2,000 years ago.

Folks will get what they deserve.
“Gonna kill every last one of them”, Spirit says… God is not playing.
The adversary can’t believe it!
Karmic Justice is being served.
Osiris is weighing hearts.
Some have received judgement of a suffering hobo life where none of their needs will be met,
Others, endless war.
I saw a cyborg; he had a white face plate and was walking somewhere quickly.
They are losing their “energy resources” aka: stolen, human life force and vitality.
I saw the outline of a city with skyscraper buildings, it was night. A very thick stream of red light, like a lightning bolt, only red like fire, crashing down upon the tallest building.
I heard adversary say they were being shifted out of this timeline, into another (they are getting quieter, disappearing).
I heard them say, “Four to Seven weeks”.
They were complaining about how He who has All Authority puts the Mother upon a pedestal.
Karma is playing out for what they “chose” to do to her.
He isn’t messing around.
He is Love,
He is terrifying …
He is mine.
Perhaps you know Him, too.
“He is love, he is terrifying” means that someone is so intensely and deeply loved, that their presence or power feels almost frightening, likely because of the overwhelming emotions they evoke, the level of vulnerability involved in loving them so much, or the potential for immense pain if the relationship were to end.
Key points about this phrase: