Continuing to share your gifts with those who want nothing more than to see you lose them is … insanity … and there are professional “drivers” out there.
There comes a time when you have to stop caring so much for people who don’t care about you.
No one can force you to believe a thing.
Choose your own system, allegiances and purpose. Those who don’t believe in God, as you know it/him/her, will accuse you of spreading disinformation. Let them go. You don’t need anyone trying to destroy your beliefs or connections.
Gas-lighters who tried to destroy you expect you to have sympathy for their fate.
There comes a point where a separation is made, or ‘forced’, by the need to preserve self.
That would be caused by a ‘hypothetical’ knife to the heart, killing all care or feeling … as the cord of connection is severed.
No anger, no hate, no remorse, no nothing, just done, finito.
No need to ‘feel’ any which way about it.
Although they will desperately try to make you carry their emotional distress regarding your absence, to make you ‘pay’ for their suffering.
You’ve won. They can’t keep you.
TheAfroZen is on Fire!!!!! Pshshshshshs … steam! ….
If you buy a bunch of tomatoes, and one has a bruise, and you put it in the fridge, eventually that bruised tomato is going to destroy the health of the other tomatoes that are in contact with it. Same with the people.
Don’t hang with folks that are simply ‘surviving’. They are like bruised tomatoes.
LIVE.
You don’t have to be responsible for low vibrational ways of others. You’re not in alignment. You’re unique, your vision, a wonder.
… Everybody was kung fu fighting Those cats were fast as lightning In fact, it was a little bit frightening But they fought with expert timing
… There were funky China men from funky Chinatown They were chopping them up, they were chopping them down It’s an ancient Chinese art and everybody knew their part From a feint into a slip and a kicking from the hip
… Everybody was kung fu fighting Those cats were fast as lightning In fact, it was a little bit frightening But they fought with expert timing
… There was funky Billy Chin and little Sammy Chung He said, “Here comes the big boss (huh-ha!), let’s get it on” We took a bow and made a stand, started swaying with the hand A sudden motion made me skip, now we’re into a brand-new trip
… Everybody was kung fu fighting Those cats were fast as lightning In fact, it was a little bit frightening But they fought with expert timing
… Oh-ho-ho-ho Oh-ho-ho-ho Oh-ho-ho-ho Oh-ho-ho-ho
… Everybody was kung fu fighting Those cats were fast as lightning In fact, it was a little bit frightening But they fought with expert timing
… Everybody was kung fu fighting Those cats were fast as lightning In fact, it was a little bit frightening But they fought with expert timing
… Kung fu fighting Fast as lightning Kung fu fighting Fast as lightning Kung fu fighting (keep on, keep on, keep on) Fast as lightning Kung fu fighting (everybody was kung fu fighting) Fast as lightning
When you shine your inner light, you unconsciously present opportunity for others to do the same.
It will also make you a target … by spirits of envy, anger, etc attached to people, by literal demons, and from those afflicted and puppeted subconsciously to make you hurt.
It takes a lot of courage and strength to continue shining in love when others do their best to tear you apart or dim you.
It’s a service. Bringing light to various people, places and things. Service to the Divine.
I was given another life May 29, 1996 when I wrapped my car around a telephone pole, just before my 30th birthday.
The matrix had ‘programmed’ my horrifying fate that day.
The Divine interceded, decided I needed to remain.
My “conscious” spiritual warfare began at the age of 36 (= 9, endings).
Oh, the joys they had tearing apart my mind, feasting on my emotion, my energy!
It finally eased at the age of 58 (= 13, friday the 13th is considered the day of the goddess = 4, strong foundations and mental stability = protected by angels).
Twenty-two years of transformation and rebirth (a number of mastery).
Thanks be to The Most High God, Heavenly Father, Divine Mother and my King, my Beautiful, my Scary, my Everything … for never leaving me, for preparing me, and for showing me without doubt my life is valuable, priceless, and Divine.