In silence she stands,
a crown of stars,
a veil of night.
Her hands cradle
the ember of life—
a heart burning gold
against the dark.
Not destroyer,
not judge,
but guardian—
the pulse between
eternity and dust.

In silence she stands,
a crown of stars,
a veil of night.
Her hands cradle
the ember of life—
a heart burning gold
against the dark.
Not destroyer,
not judge,
but guardian—
the pulse between
eternity and dust.

Division takes a lot of energy- to guard, polarize and annihilate-in words, actions or thoughts.
Go against the stream.
Rest is radical
Self care is golden
Restoration helps us ReStory.
The stories that are black and white breed
Black and white deeds.
Be a nest of green.
Seasoned with blooms and rest.
Trust too
the body’s softer wisdom.
The heart’s prayer
The soul’s song.

















Tyrants are calling you a siren. Your song is dismantling their illusions. You are the treasure.
There is a ripple effect occurring. You’re being brought into a new world. They fumbled you and all Divine Feminine energy. It sounds like these masculines who magically bind blood-lines have a new monitoring spirit -Sacajawea. She’s wielding her pink machete. They’ve been given a directive, an official order. They’re not to continue harassing you, but these ones “puppeteers” their masters, insist they uicide you, replace you with a cadaver/doppledanger, so they can obtain you and play with your genetics, energy, and field of consciousness. Beware.
One year ago today.
September 6, 2025 – message
Noon
~ Something about the next 72 hours
12:18pm
~ Something about transference of souls
These “leaders” are going to war. The goal is to obtain as many souls as possible. They’re going to harvest … Seems it started yesterday. It would behoove the citizenry to avoid getting on the “bandwagon of chaos” they want to give you a ride upon.
It was promised by the Mother Father both!
“Never give it back. You’ll never give it back.”
“This is the end of their relationship with batteries.”
“These people won’t obtain you.”
“Be prepared, they won’t survive.”
I don’t know what I’m supposed to be prepared for, but I trust her.
You folks are going up against God and Goddess and the entirety of those they call Family.
You or your copycat won’t survive.
Your days of syphoning the life of the shining ones are over.
That was also promised.
While you are scary … yes indeed you are …
I trust in the Divine who have enfolded me.
It is strange to have this front row seat,
to be here, witnessing Gods Greatness in my Life.
I’ve been waiting a long time.
I Am Grateful.
I’ve no idea exactly what the Mother and Father have seeded in me.
I’m patiently waiting and watching as my Garden continues to grow.
Grateful for My Song which nourishes,
Grateful for Inner Water’s Flow.
I guess I am blessed to have survived the last 20+ years of internal abuse. I learned to be settled in the midst of chaos. Now that the internal has steadied and quieted on its own, the outer world erupts into chaos. I (mostly) silently observe as folks all over lose their mental and emotional stability. Those who had no need to manage a raging, internal sea, trying to drown the life out of them. I’m saddened to see them become energetically aligned with the need for vengeance … I visualize many lives coming into energetic alignment, and I wonder about technology that can “tap into” that frequency and energy … and what they might be doing with it. I watch. I wait. I know there are Powers much Greater than I here at work.
432 Hz Healing
It is strange in these present moments, regarding living and dying.
I know there are shifts, and I’ve had a psychic unseen tell me, “You have no idea what happens to psychics!” Well, you are right. I’ve had my memories wiped so many times throughout the centuries; I do not. I suppose that is why I’m so bold to speak in these present moments. Twenty + years silent, silent no more.
I know what the Mother Father have stated, and I know what they say is true. Every moment, every day, I wait to see if I get another moment with you. Regardless of what happens I’m told I will appreciate my Future. Whatever it takes to get there … I’m all in. We WILL get there.
This is where Stubborn Will pairs with Skillfull Will, without prejudice.
This is where Hope meets Faith, certain.