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The Merge Cat’s Kiss

Published September 9, 2025 by tindertender

When your own kind doesn’t want you …

God gives you something better.


Apparently, it’s called the “Merge Cat’s Kiss”.

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Nobody blocked (his) work on this earth. You can’t take the life of one and give it to another … God took her back … this masculine frauds work wasn’t great.

When she survived the sacrifice, Divine Mother sated, “It’s a bad day for (him)”. God gave her a new mate … She WILL be loved … ya little rat bastard. She gets a new family tree, and your fraudulent one will be destroyed.

You gifted the world the grandest betrayal, you betrayed your own, God gifted Wife, you harvested her while she suffered, and painted yourself “grand” wearing her harvested energy … and now the Most High God has given her “gifts” to someone more worthy.

You, and all your mask wearing frauds, can go to another portion of the multi-verse, your masks have failed you.

Your “chosen one”, the replacement, will need to be enough … No more syphoning the essence of the true and dressing up your fraud.

Trust me when I say, the Divine Feminine doesn’t envy your “bride”, fool.

She actually lov(ed) you … and the Father Divine stated you will NEVER GET HER ENERGY OR SUPPLY BACK. Never again will she be forced to serve you.

Friggen buyer and seller of the mother’s divine energy in all of its forms … may you starve, friggen addict.

She doesn’t care that you are “addicted to her”.

Take your position at her feet, brutalizing coward.

I certainly hope the True Divine Masculine creates something “special” for you, considering what you’ve allowed to occur in the lives of the children.

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He threw her away at the start.

As soon as God wasn’t looking, he wrapped her up, shut her down, bound her in every way he could think of.

He didn’t expect her to rise and shine. He placed her upon an impossible path! She was supposed to be his “hidden treasure” of suffering energy, forever.

I pray he loses the privilege of calling himself a man … or a woman … he’s far less valuable than ANY of the animal kingdom …

Ooohhhhh the many knives he sunk into the Heart of Her Holy Spirit ….

Ooohhhhh the profit he gained from prostituting her energy to unseen masculine, and feminine entities, not human …

Her entire family of HUmans betrayed, syphoned, consumed, enslaved … extinguished.

This rat actually believed he had exterminated the entirety of “her kind”.

… and now, we begin again.

Back to square one.

May every single one who participated in genocide of whole species be removed from our new chapter …

May they receive the intention, and the action, they forced upon others.

Glowing!!!

Published September 7, 2025 by tindertender

I love these amber light bulbs!!

Yesterday around noon “72 hours” was mentioned, along with the words “transference of Souls”.

We have about 47.5 hours left.

Second-Hand Energy

Published September 4, 2025 by tindertender

I was once warned by a friend to be careful about who I invited into my home. She warned that some may try to plant something in the house, with their energy.

I thought just now of my historical shopping adventures at garage sales and estate sales.

While the energy of my home stays pretty balanced and stable, I have bought a necklace from an estate sale that I couldn’t even wear. The energy was so dark, previous owner was pissed I had it.

If you are like I was the majority of my life and thrift shopping second hand items, be certain to wash it properly. Not just washing it, but cleansing and purifying the energy of it.

And in some cases, just leave it be, or you’ll be harassed by a mad spirit.

While some people may purposefully “plant” an item to gain energetic access to a space (astral travel during meditation), some folks used items are imbued with their energy. Not all persons have good clean energy.

Be cautious.
It affects the environment.
It affects your energetic fields.
It may even affect your mental clarity and peace.

The Biofield is a Body Part

Published September 4, 2025 by tindertender

Source: https://www.facebook.com/share/r/15qeB25isR/?mibextid=wwXIfr

So Dramatic!

Published September 2, 2025 by tindertender

On this day two years ago I was listening to these abusive masculines say over and over how much they loved me, you, the target. Big scary booming voices speaking words, “I love you so much!” But you could feel the seething undercurrent and desire to “manhandle” a weaker, vulnerable, trusting innocence. It was really bad then, all sorts of them using words to try and snare folks.

At one point I heard a Divine Masculine say exasperatingly, “SO DRAMATIC!” And it was, way over the top.

Love Spell Backfire

Published September 1, 2025 by tindertender

Love spell backfire. Want 2 “fix connection” told to move on. Manipulator disconnected from new cycle.

Those who “play games” with love are being removed from the foundation, they have to give the land back. Thieves cannot trick people anymore, masks are off. Influencer has a soul contract with peace, “Bravely Go” is the message. BE. There will be no hardship brought to the minds of union. New chapter for Divine Union is fully transparent and authentic, to hold back confusion of the dark side, bringing everything to light, from the smallest to the greatest, so the pair, the two who have become one, can manage their shared energy without doubt. Emperor is a legend, returning all the karma seeded by abusive puppet master handlers. Just a few more months. The guilty are feeling the pain from the damage they’ve caused.

Not All Could See Him

Published September 1, 2025 by tindertender

I saw him there in the tree, authentically. Not everyone could see him, blinded, it was only for me.

Singer of the Soul

Published September 1, 2025 by tindertender

~Permission.

You have permission to inhabit your own life.
To say no
To say yes.
To inhabit your own knowing
Your own body,
And all you allow or do not allow
within it.

To love who you love.
To feel.
To inhabit anger,
contentment,
joy. And heavy sorrow.
To be full of strength,
and to know weakness.

Permission to stand for something. Or to walk away.
To find rest. To tell your story.
To give or take what is yours,
And to never explain why you leave —
Or why you stay.

You have permission, grand permission,
to have a voice. And to use it.
And to let others have theirs too.
To add your voice to the Grand Mosaic,
Your brilliant tile to humanity,
and not be silenced.

You have permission to tell the truth
and to let others tell theirs. Or to be in quiet.
To choose to engage in the old wars
To win the game. To lose it,
or to stand firm.
–Or to find something higher.

To know. –When not to listen,
Or when to be cracked open.
To let the silver spores of being, infuse your life
Or to watch your tender soul unfurl,
and come to flower.

You have permission to be Wild. So wild
To live in, under, to live through.
To experience belief. And what it is to follow.
To Lead,
Or to gather all you own, your whole being, if need be,
and take up your sacred path.

You have permission to live in your full truth today,
Even if it that truth is gone, tomorrow.
To be reborn.
Stunned like a babe, gasping from the womb,
only to find rest in the warmth and soft breast
of new Knowing.

You have permission to follow the call of your soul —
Even if it doesn’t make sense.
Even if it is inconvenient.
Even if it only forms more questions —
Even if it only brings you freedom,
Or a heavy burden.

For you are not a herd beast.
You are a Being of Light
Individuating your way out of the sleeping tribe.
You are an archangel, exalted to human,
Spreading the great arms of your wings
into Life.

You are a Boat Builder,
A Clock Maker,
A Worker at the Compass.
Full of beauty. Complexity,
and magnificent contradiction.

You, my dear, are a Singer of the Soul.

Never,
Ever,
ask for permission.

~ Rachel Alana (R.A Falconer) Midwives of the Soul

photography | Massimo Tommi

There, in the Tree, was He

Published August 30, 2025 by tindertender

I saw him there in the tree, authentically. Not everyone could see him, blinded, it was only for me.