The curator still has a posse of bros intent on obtaining the new magistrate and prostituting her.
A masculine has an attachment on his lungs. He and his man friends are trying to “transfer it” onto a woman by concentrating on her. Whatever it is, it’s ineffable, “too great or extreme to be expressed. It is overwhelming”. They cannot get rid of it.
These “men” are no-thing unless they can trap a divine feminine and use HER energy and gifts to dominate others. They are weak minded, and spirited. They are extremely disrespectful to SHE who gave them life. She doesn’t owe them anything, and as far as I can tell, their hatred of her is an obvious rejection of the life-giver … hence, they have rejected their own lives.
They took offense To the symbols my spirit impressed upon itself During its battle. They didn’t feel Our journey worthy. The Most High Corrected them.
The journey Requires no defense No explanation
It is personal This walk with God
Others may scoff Ridicule Deny the right of
But did they pray Before they condemned?
Were they of Unity Consciousness Or were they laying out rules Deeming another insufficient Or faulty, or unworthy of?
What are you supporting With your vital force?
What are you earning Taking Interrupting?
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I am almost home now, And you, you are always waiting beyond that horizon I must make for myself again and again. My old body and my young body, in one body, greeting and meeting, half aware and half unaware of going or returning. The door opening to a new light, an astonishment of welcomes, a surprise party. The true dream beneath the first dream. ~~From the book “Everything is Waiting for You, by David Whyte
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I will not die an unlived life. I will not live in fear of falling or catching fire. I choose to inhabit my days, to allow my living to open me, to make me less afraid, more accessible, to loosen my heart until it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise. I choose to risk my significance; to live so that which came to me as a seed goes to the next as a blossom and that which came to me as a blossom, goes on as fruit. ~ Dawna Markova
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All limitless beings, without exception. Human life is like a stream swiftly flowing down a steep mountain. This body is subject to destruction. You will attain bountiful happiness. There is no permanent circumstance. We fear not, but remain undaunted. Bless us that we may be mindful of impermanence. ~~Natural Liberation, Translated by Alan Wallace
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To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wildflower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour.
William Blake
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The further you enter into truth, the deeper it is.
November 1, 2025 (1119 – alpha/omega) Time Has Stopped. There is to be a great purging.
She’s handing out eviction notices. A copycat was identified, and stripped of identity.
There is talk of Abraham, the founding father of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam, revered as a pivotal figure who demon-strated great faith.
These masculines are asking if “they” are together now, that “they” were coming for her, and that she knows nothing about damnation.
There is a reform occurring.
This curator is told, “If you lied about her, you lied about everybody.”
There is a dissolution, a dismissal of an assembly. Those Powers That Be, want an Original who is their own supply, not an energy harvesting copycat.
These nasty jacks are told of the Original, “She’s not ruthless, even though you treated her ruthlessly.”
The curator refuses to stop coming for her because “she’s his opportunity to improve his lineage.” And he’s being told that “she’s not offering him an opportunity.” There’s no connection. There’s no contract. There’s no relationship.
He just won’t stop harassing her! It appears as though he is under judgement from his own circle.
These ones are shocked they’re being disciplined “over a woman”. They are told she is Honored. They are told, “they’ve gotta show a little respect.”
11-1-2029 (1119 -alpha/omega) and the waking message, “time has stopped”.
Priest must release sweetheart. She isn’t guilty of the illusion. They abandoned (martyred) her.
Your purpose is protected fire sign, you are reunited and have brought forth much knowledge. The Sun is delivering justice.
Liars are replaceable, hit it and quit it gold diggers. It is known now they burned prophets and prophetesses for their house and access to their consciousness. They are denied access to the mind of the collective. No more stalking and scamming people for money.
You weren’t guilty of their projections. No more gaining soul ties with love spells. There is a long road ahead of them before they get what they want.
Your courage and inner strength bring cause for celebration!
Curator and friends are seeking the Magistrates signature. They want to forge contracts.
These ones want to interfere in what the new Dignitary is doing by forging contracts. They are seeking to obtain her signature. They want to set her up falsely. I suggest that every document she signs be witnessed, and filmed. No undocumented signatures accepted.
There is a reform happening and these tyrant dominator Mysogonists want to “participate” in her authority, to interfere with her signatures, her decisions.
The curator still believes the medicine makes her disqualified. He’s hoping he can set her up and get her outcast with forgeries and lies.
There was something about Mexico, and right after, something about a Victory!
Again they’re talking about contracts again. These blokes are pre-meditating forgeries and manipulations in the territory.
They didn’t do their research before burning U. This narcissist sabotaged their self. Disconnected.
Curator refuses to let go. Gonna get himself martyred for this continuous adversity. He’s afraid because he has no idea how to take care of himself. He lost. Could not stick their many crimes on you.
God is being fierce!
Daughter, they did NOT know what they were getting themselves in to when they came for you. You will no longer be sharing hospitality with those who are ungrateful, who don’t have a thankful heart.
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How do I know Who I am When all I have been taught Is who to be According to rules That belong to a past That believed in the domination Of nature As a path to power.
How do I know Who to be When the judgment that gets thrown Arises from a fear so old That no one even knows Why it’s wrong To shine Or show pleasure
As a woman Why would I stay Cooped up in a cage Of shoulds and oughts When this body Is crafted from moonlight And fire And the deeper river Of ancient knowing Guides my every felt sense Of what it means To be a woman
So I stand Shameless bright My heart open wide Wild crafted pleasure And mountainous might
I define myself As I set myself free And I laugh out loud As I birth a new me, For all women.
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