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.
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
Unicorn Star King of Cups divorcing copycat trying to pass as his true Queen of Cups counterpart.
Cult leader and his group of bisexual third party feral simps getting detached from this couples future. This copycat couldn’t pull it off, she’s definitely not a Starseed. King of Cups remembering who he is. Protecting his Queen from these energy feasting, addicted vampires. Leaving this guilty cult behind. This story may be in or around the entertainment industry.
Divine Mother delivering justice to thief. Disconnected from your vitality. Sick. Goodbye to envy.
It’s over. Parasites posing as men are in fear. They failed to destroy a beautiful high priestess empress star. She’s the wife of another, a daughter of a new tribe, yet the old cycle leeches are desperate to reattach. Be aware of king of pentacles in the environment. While he seems to be well balanced and successful, it’s an illusion, a lie. It appears you know this and refuse to speak to them, OR your new family, telepathically connected and watching these mofos, does a thing. The soldiers against the mother, and the child, the purity and love of family, yelling, real mad. The copycats are being erased from history.
The end of a cycle. Divinely supported. Holy Trinity energy.
Being stalked by many masculines with intention of possessing another man’s wife, of waging war on her new family and their lineage. They speak as though they have a “gate” or some sort of “transport technology” for dialing in on a persons energetic signature, and claiming it. Particle event transporter, like Star Trek, or a worm-hole tunnel. Some way to latch onto a soul/spirit complex and transport into a new flesh suit. Something giving them confidence regarding their capacity to claim this daughter of a tribe not their own. The word Islam flashed briefly before my eyes. It seems the Native Americans may be giving these threats to society an issue … it seems the Power of the Rainbow Tribe, divinely connected to Creator and Creation, are coming together with others, Unified. Prejudiced people appear to be leaving the territory, rehomed to their vibratory match, somewhere out there in the unlimited number of universes.
Managing the electrical currents in the body, harmonizing greatest amps within nervous system and mind … it’s a wonderful “hobby” finding out what gifts increase results.
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