Do you have: Your candles ready? The Coleman stove. Canisters of propane. Lamps and lamp oil. A heat source? Wind up flashlight /radio. Food supplies. Fill your water jugs. Get the animal feed. Please add to the list. I have no idea what I’m preparing for. Load the weapons? Pray, meditate, fast? I suppose my best prep is simply to be at peace inside, open to accept whatever this astronomical shift will be. Thank you Spirit, thank you to my King, for walking this path with me, gratitude to the Most High for another day of breathing. Aho.
“The Hidden Ones are REAL and the Ones you see are Duplicates.”
Everything has double meaning. How many of you realize the HIDDEN ones are YOU. You can’t SEE YOURSELVES unless you look in a mirror.
The ones you see ON-LINE or around you in life are the Duplicates because your Timelines and the people you keep around you are usually a reflection of what you believe your self to be.
👉 You become the “Sum” of the 5 closest people to you. IT’S MATCHING ENERGIES.
Make sure those around you are QUALITY PEOPLE. 👇💜
I said this today and I will say it again …
“REPUTATION MEANS LITTLE NEXT TO A COMPASSIONATE HEART 💜”
“That which is HIDDEN will then be SEEN.”
The REAL GOD REFLECTION IN YOU will be SEEN when you look at yourself truthfully and KNOW you’re a God/Goddess in the flesh & need to remember that so the right version of yourself can walk with Good Intentions.
Remember kindness, compassion, mercy, strength and LOVE is the way …show that to others. BUT protect your energy, use discernment and most importantly LOVE YOUR SELF first to heal you so you can heal others.
🙏💜
How we treat others is a direct reflection of what we feel about ourselves internally. The IN becomes the OUT.
If you want to know what’s really happening, this is a good place to start. Research. Dig, dig, dig. Be led by your heart-song, it will bring you home.
According to this, gold is harvested, crushed to dust, and expelled into the atmosphere of nebiru to heal and seal a hole, sort of like they talk about with the earth and global warming. The gold powder seals the hole in the atmosphere.
Could this have something to do with governments obsession with gold?
Nibiru is here, apparently, for a harvest. And Alalu was pissed off about it. He wanted to be king of nibiru.
See, Alalu got his panties in a wad and hopped aboard a chariot looking for gold. When he found it, he decided he would be the new king of all gods.
Who controls the gold, controls Nibiru. The planet of the Gods.
Prince Ea, Jesus, Enki, is the Fishgod, his name means “He Whose Home Is Water”.
There is a reason for the attack on the waters. There is a reason for the attack on your genetics. There is a reason they brutalize the children of a particular bloodline. They deaden the mind, steal the memories, and offload suffering in untold amounts.
This is War.
And most of us have had our memories wiped, and our energies siphoned. What remains is toxified thru food, injection, and horrific mental manipulation. We have no idea who we are.
There is so much to say …
This story is the truth. Through 20 years of spiritual warfare, many, many players and story-lines, I can say this is truth. Intuitively, it screams it. I’ve had visions and memories over the last 57 years that tie into this. Many of us have been carrying the toxicity of masculines who cannot seem to carry the energy of harmony. Perhaps it’s a genetic fault that needs revisiting. “Bloodlines” … they know who you are. There’s a reason they’ve toxified your pineal gland and body.
Enlil and his buddies are trying to overthrow Anu, king of Nibiru. Let the “games” begin.
I woke several times in the night Saturday to record dreamy messages. I listened to it yesterday after church and want to share a portion of it.
Apparently “they’ve” been siphoning energy from the golden eggs. I took this to mean the sacred energies of the feminine portals and the life they birth/create.
I also recorded that all vitality stolen, and all that had been manifested using that energy, will be purified and returned to their source.
(I have omitted a visual showing me the binding of perpetrators and their symbols because I don’t want to interfere in the success of the strategy).
Oh my God ……
Heavenly Fathers family, they birth their children into the golden eggs. Then the child in that egg is birthed through the human female into this realm The Jack wagons were siphoning the energies from the children of God while they rested in their golden eggs … literally, the children of Gods family.
When they are birthed, they have no memory, they are weak, fragile, and disconnected from their true “parents”.
“Faith is not the clinging to a shrine but an endless pilgrimage of the heart. Our goal should be to live life in radical amazement, [to] get up in the morning and look at the world in a way that takes nothing for granted.
Everything is phenomenal; everything is incredible; never treat life casually. To be spiritual is to be amazed.
Prayer begins at the edge of emptiness. Wonder rather than doubt is the root of all knowledge. Just to be is a blessing. Just to live is holy. We can never sneer at the stars, mock the dawn, or scoff at the totality of being.
Self-respect is the root of discipline: The sense of dignity grows with the ability to say no to oneself. The primary purpose of prayer is not to make requests. The primary purpose is to praise, to sing, to chant. Because the essence of prayer is a song, and man cannot live without a song.
When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people. Know that every deed counts, that every word is power… Above all, remember that you must build your life as if it were a work of art.”
~Rabbi Abraham Joshua Heschel (January 11, 1907 – December 23, 1972)
The great thing about getting older is that you don’t lose all the other ages you’ve been.
I am still every age that I have been.
Because I was once a child, I am always a child. Because I was once a searching adolescent, given to moods and ecstasies, these are still part of me, and always will be . . .
This does not mean that I ought to be trapped or enclosed in any of these ages . . . the delayed adolescent, the childish adult, but that they are in me to be drawn on; to forget is a form of suicide . . .
Far too many people misunderstand what putting away childish things means, and think that forgetting what it is like to think and feel and touch and smell and taste and see and hear like a three-year-old or a thirteen-year-old or a twenty-three-year-old means being grownup. When I’m with these people I, like the kids, feel that if this is what it means to be a grown-up, then I don’t ever want to be one. Instead of which, if I can retain a child’s awareness and joy, and be fifty-one, then I will really learn what it means to be grownup.
It’s sad to me when I give reign to my inner child, and I watch the faces of those who are in the path of her purity, her love.
It’s my responsibility to be in environments which are safe to give and receive pure, innocent love. Unmolested by lower vibrational energies.
If my inner child is afraid to show her face because of judgement, I won’t bring her around. I won’t BE around others who are unsafe for my inner, fully loving and accepting, inner child.