I Rise Up
In Every Way
That Feels Right
In My Own Soul
I Rise Up
In Every Way
That Feels Right
In My Own Soul
Has everyone actually thought about the different aspects of Self in the realms we seem to inhabit here in 3D?
The Higher Self
The Self of Matter
The Self of Spirit
Some might say:
God/Goddess (Higher Self)
Son/Daughter (Self of Matter)
Holy Spirit (Dream Self)
Or …
Trinity
Micro, to Macro, and Beyond
3,6,9
There are many of us here under the umbrella of Creator.

Those who are against “God” attack the Self of matter (Son/Daughter) and then do awful things to their Holy Spirit if able, in the attempt to kill the Higher Self.
This is the Holy War.
We see plain what happens when the mothers are dominated. The earth and the heart of the collective begins to whither and die.





I would turn on the TV but it’s so embarrassing
To see all the other people I don’t know what they mean
And it was magic at first when they spoke without sound
But now this world is gonna hurt you better turn that thing down
Turn it around
“It wasn’t me”, says the boy with the gun
“Sure I pulled the trigger but it needed to be done
Cause life’s been killing me ever since it begun
You cant blame me cause I’m too young”
“You can’t blame me sure the killer was my son
But I didn’t teach him to pull the trigger of the gun
It’s the killing on this TV screen
You cant blame me its those images he seen”
Well “You can’t blame me”, says the media man
Well “I wasn’t the one who came up with the plan
I just point my camera at what the people want to see. Man it’s a two way mirror and you cant blame me”
“You can’t blame me”, says the singer of the song
Or the maker of the movie which he based his life on. “It’s only entertainment and as anyone can see
The smoke machines and makeup and you cant fool me”
It was you it was me it was every man
We’ve all got the blood on our hands
We only receive what we demand
And if we want hell then hells what well have
And I would turn on the TV
But it’s so embarrassing
To see all the other people
I don’t even know what they mean
And it was magic at first
But let everyone down
And now this world is gonna hurt
You better turn it around
Turn it around
“War on Drugs” just found a whole new meaning.
Those who do drugs open their minds and energy to manipulation by the unseen. They are pulled into a spiritual battle, hence ….
War … on Drugs.
From my own perception, this is true.
Perhaps this is why the CIA, famous for drug trafficking, and experiments with psychedelics, caused the true pandemic … souls being “used” for spiritual battle without consent, manipulated for someone else’s gain, through their own misery.
Soul ensnarement.
Alcohol is the true gateway drug, and it’s “legal” for a reason.
Guard yourselves.

There is technology owned by governing systems which allow them to control thoughts, and actions of the compromised.
Start with “Voice of God” technology, aka Voice to Skull.
Try to develop more compassion for those individuals screaming at an unseen enemy, they’ve been compromised and need your compassion. This does not require you to be in contact with them, just try to soften your inner dialog about them. It will help.

As an individual whose “parents” allowed smoking at 11 and drinking at 16 for their “child”, I will share this little bit of advice ….
If you demand a child not partake, be certain you give them a life they do not want to escape from. Consenting can condemn them to serious challenges in their life, possibly ruining their potentials.
Many are not as fortunate as I and able to overcome.
The hard shell of the heart is cracking open. Cry if you feel the need. It’s all about release. Release of that which no longer serves our highest interest.
Try not to be destructive during your release. We don’t want to add darkness to our new creation.
Or at least try not to get your destruction on anyone else. Remember, we are all being affected now.
The Most High means to claim us, we are his children.
Relax. Breathe. Cry. Throw the pillow. Leave the dirty laundry. Ground with Mother Nature.
Remember you are Loved,
Regardless of the excuses others have given you claiming the opposite.

… It has carried you in a good way up to now.
This world teaches people to be dissatisfied with their body, their “house”. If you hate your body, it makes it easier for entities to “walk in”, taking over.
Your body is your sacred temple. It houses your spirit, your soul, your potent essence. It is worthy of the utmost love and respect.
What it looks like matters little, of course we’d all like to be fit.
It’s the one gift from Creator that carries us through this experience. Don’t give it away like a cheap commodity.
It holds that which is Sacred.
Cherish it.

Cuz you’ve got soul, and everybody knows, it’s alright.
You’ve got soul, and everybody knows, it’s alright.
Unless your flashlight is your club.
This is really interesting …
Sometimes well known folks only have a little light in them, but they get all the attention thru contracts with the media.
We little humans, who rest apart from that, shine ever so brightly.
Do the work to reformat negative self talk.
Your value is immense, and not just to those who violate.
