I have understanding of what a certain mindset in this world has been doing to children, and their jealousy and hatred of the Divinity of the Mother. If someone confesses to be part of this in any way shape or form, I cannot associate with the energy. These energies will be offended and angry that I prefer not to entertain them. Rather than honor my choice of no interaction, they attempt to ‘force’ me to serve it. I choose disconnection from those who try to bully me into being friends with the unfriendly. I support others who also make the choice to not be tied and corded with those who despise purity yet feed on it.
I was reading a post on the computer just now and the words “game over” flashed before my eyes. I blinked and wondered where those words were because it seemed a little strange the way the words appeared before me and scanned the post again … but those words weren’t on the message … that was Spirit delivering a message to me … to WE.
Soul Family Spirit Family Blood Family Chosen Family The One comes from the Many The Many come from the One
EG: Soul family/Spirit family :: You come from the Stars, the Sun and many times far beyond, the many in other dimensions supporting your ‘human’ life lessons. Blood family :: You come from the mothers womb, with many ancestors who came before you. Then you have a child, and many generations you may get privilege to see come from that child. Chosen family :: Those who have characteristics and desires for creation within them that align with your own. These idea’s forming and received from the ethers, from Spirit Divine, together in symbiosis, synergy, manifesting visuals on the foundation, that which is seen.
The Divine resides in all levels and layers of the realms. Some folks plant fruit trees, others eliminate gnats and rats, pest control. It is all necessary and needed.
What isn’t needed are the pretenders who hi-jacked the middle ground and messed the connections and communications of the earth angels and the true Divine leaders of the realms.
The clones, the actresses and actors, wore the face and energy of the light bearers, doing atrocious deeds, setting them up for harsh judgement by the Divine. They hurt the children, easy targets not able to fight back.
The bridge between realms has been restored, the truth revealed. TMH utilizes the skill set of all members Divine … all members who carefully manage the intricate balance of the realms.
Divinity resides in all spaces and places.
The Most High has family everywhere.
He said these interfering time traveling dimension hopping agent smiths would get what they deserve.
Unification has occurred and there is synergy without prejudice in the upper and under worlds.
The satanists who worship a weird black hole demon god are imposters. They have been feeding the light to it, they’ve been robbing the graves too. They have no loyalty to anyone or anything.
They’ve been pretending to control heaven, they’ve been pretending to control hell. These are illusions. The true true of the real deals are here now to destroy that illusion.
Be wary of disrespecting those who are capable of what you may not be. Scary friends are very nice to have, it’s much better than having scary enemies.
Because of those who are skilled in distasteful arenas, others can focus on developing skills in more pleasurable spaces and places.
We are all on a path of ascension. Everyone starts at the bottom.
The infiltrators hi-jacked timelines and dimensions because they were able to trap those with the gifts of time.
They are free now of that connection and forced servitude. The imposter no longer has that control. They can no longer pretend they are the Most high or the Lowest low or anyone in between. They can no longer send souls into captivity after being driven into traumatic ends, set up for failure.
The intention of the Divine in all realms is to become greater than before, while holding the fabric which weaves all of life into a delicate, settled, energy.
Synergy.
Symbiosis.
Division causes chaos.
Be thankful for the carrion, it keeps the pretty places clear of the dead.
Love Honor Respect
In all ways
Except for the liar who hurts the innocent and pure of heart.
In the Book of Revelation, the black horse and its rider, often interpreted as famine, symbolize distress, calamity, and the scarcity of food, with the rider holding scales, signifying the rationing of essential goods.
Here’s a more detailed explanation:
Biblical Context:The black horse appears in Revelation 6:5-6, where it is described as being ridden by someone holding scales, and a voice is heard saying “A quart of wheat for a denarius, and three quarts of barley for a denarius. And do not harm the oil and the wine”.
Symbolism of Famine:The scales in the rider’s hand are a clear indication of famine, as they are used to measure and ration food during times of scarcity.
Other Interpretations:While the primary interpretation is famine, some also see the black horse as representing the contrast between the rich and the poor, or the consequences of societal unrest and war.
Other Meanings:In other contexts, “black horse” can also refer to a “dark horse” – a previously unknown person or thing that wins or succeeds unexpectedly.
Examples:
In Washington Irving’s “The Legend of Sleepy Hollow”, the Headless Horseman rides a black horse, adding to the story’s eerie atmosphere.
In some cultures, black horses are associated with rituals and specific roles, such as being presented during ceremonies.
The next imagery that I saw was a galloping black horse. Black horses are messengers and carriers of positive, mysterious energy. Seeing a black horse in your meditation means there is an energy that is about to enter your life. This energy will have a positive effect on your life, though it may not be obvious at first. This energy can come into your life in a myriad of ways. It could be a person, a career change or an unexpected event. Actually, it could be anything. The key here is that the sequence of events that will be set into motion by this energy will have an overall positive effect. If you see a black horse, be on the lookout for something extraordinary on the horizon.
Black horses symbolize the ability to overcome obstacles and come out on the other side. It is also widely known to be a symbol for death. This does not always mean death in the literal sense; in this case it means leaving behind things which no longer serve you. The black steed symbolism is both death-defying and death-seeking. In other words, it is symbolic of death and rebirth. It signifies the closing of one door and the opening of another. It can also symbolize the need for you to take a leap of faith. Trust your intuition even if you can’t see the reason or the result.
If a black horse appears in your life, you may need some reassurance that you are powerful enough to take on any challenge that comes your way. While many people hold on to things that no longer serve them out of fear, you must be brave enough to take the power and do what you need to do in order to come out on the other side. A black horse is an omen of powerful and courageous transformation. The notion of death and rebirth portends that the black horse will bring an end to things and relationships which no longer serve you. In doing this without fear or hesitation, the horse is transforming and creating a better version of you.
Horse medicine teaches you to be true to your authentic self. Though you may be quite attached to your plans, ideas, self-image, social position, security and relationships, it is time to strip away old ideas and habits; eliminate the outmoded or worn out. Dive into the problem without thought of immediate gain or purpose. This is the end of an old cycle and the beginning of a new one. Now is the time for bold action.
The first police officer reaches under the one-ton bale of hay and attempts to lift it off of me. Of course, it doesn’t budge. He grabs his flashlight and shines it under the hay into my face. I blink. He yells over his shoulder to his partner, “He’s alive! He’s alive! Help me move the hay.” Even working together two officers can’t move it – not a fraction of an inch. A thousand pounds each? Of course they can’t move it. “Cut the strings,” I whisper. My voice is weak. They can’t hear me. I am not going to last much longer. If they will just cut the strings, the bale will break apart, and they can drag me out of here. “Lift, Joe, lift!” “Just cut the strings,” I mumble, “Please cut the strings.” “C’mon harder.” “It’s too heavy! We can’t lift it. We gotta go for help! Hang on Chad, we’ll be right back!”
I am alone again in the growing darkness. Wonderful painless, peaceful, irresistible sleep beckons. I struggle to remain conscious. One. Two. Three. Four… Where are they? How long does it take for police, fire, ambulance, to arrive? Where is the Coast Guard? Where are the Marines? Where is that one old farmer with enough common sense to just cut the strings? The desert air grows chilly as the sky darkens. I grow weaker. Dizziness overcomes me and I begin to drift off into that gray space somewhere between the living and the dead. Help finally arrives. One of the police officers bends down so I can see his face. “Hold on! A fire engine is here. There are six men aboard.” I do the math. Two big, strong cops and six burly firemen must move a ton of dead weight off me. That’s two hundred forty five pounds each. No way can they possibly do that – but somehow, miraculously, they do. A couple of neighbors who have arrived at the scene stand by to catch me. They lower my limp body to the ground where I lie in a broken heap. Why didn’t they cut the strings? They could have saved a long, tortured hour. How heavy is hay? A piece of hay is about the weight of a feather. How many pieces of hay does it take to make two thousand pounds? Lots. That package of sixteen bazillion individual pieces of hay wrapped in a gigantic bundle is a crushing weight. But separated, it would have been nothing. I feel bad saying this, because it makes me sound ungrateful – and I am very grateful to the guys who saved my life that night – but there is a point to be made here, isn’t there? Is it too big? Is it overwhelming? Cut the strings – just cut the strings! Are you buried under crushing burdens? Projects that are too huge? Schedules that are too complicated? Maybe you are trying to do too much at once – trying to do everything instead of doing something. Cut the strings and cut yourself free. Do one thing at a time – and get it Done. Move “out of the strain of the doing into the peace of the done.”
This is so dangerous. He’s filing it under the pretext it is to help people, but it is only a weapon of war to be used against the Organic Human who have this ability naturally thru Source Creation. I’ve been in a war with these False Telepaths for over 2 decades. If they give him this patent, it is proof they are complicate in the war over the Minds of the People.
AI with false telepathy and telekinesis are here for nothing more than to destroy the organic humans who are connected to Source Creation. They actually harvest the “life force energy” out of humans and animals to “fuel” this technology. They use our own energy to power their false ability, to destroy our health, mentally and physically, to unalive us and then to “rebirth” us into the AI realm, full of injected toxins that shut down the body’s communications system and light. It’s why babies are required to have so many shots … it’s not for “their” health, it is for the health and continuation of the AI’s control here (transhumanism) in the middle realm.
I was severely mentally r a p ed by this technology for over 20 years. As well as attacked by other technological weaponry affecting my nervous system and body. They would hit me with these DEW and my whole body would convulse uncontrollably. He uses this tech to interfere in the natural telepathy between organic humans and the Most High God/Goddess, Mother Father Divine. This man is evil. He thinks he’s god … DOGE – e-god. The AI god who wishes to alter organic humans into “Transhumans”. The official “anti-christ” who is technically dead inside, no light body connected to Source. He views organic life as a “battery”. They “harvested” my energy by force (and it was painful) for 18 years before the “feeding tube” they had jammed into my back was removed. He has power over Trump, it’s why he appears to be in charge. This is the “heavenly war” and people actually cheer him on!! This ‘governing’ system is a JOKE!!! People can’t SEE.
They want to destroy the Soul, the Source connected Sons and Daughters of the Most High, and the transmitter / receiver of their minds. They want the position of God/Goddess in the upper realms.
In the middle of the city’s hustle and bustle, where people walk past each other without noticing, a man stands out not for what he says, but for what he represents. He has no home, no wealth, and no certainty about what tomorrow will bring, but he possesses something far more valuable than all that: the unconditional love of his dogs. He lives on the streets, facing the unforgiving cold in winter and the scorching heat in summer. Despite the hardships, he never complains. He asks for nothing for himself, only for them. These dogs are his family, his reason to keep going.
Every morning, before the city awakens, he rises and gently strokes the backs of his companions who sleep by his side, trying to share the little warmth he has. He carefully adjusts the makeshift blankets he’s created from scraps of fabric, making sure they are comfortable and protected. While he endures hunger and loneliness, his only concern is ensuring his friends don’t feel the same abandonment. He shares with them every crumb he receives, sacrificing his own food so they won’t go hungry.
Some passersby look at him with curiosity, others with disdain. “If he can’t take care of himself, how can he take care of these dogs?” they wonder. But they don’t see what he does when no one is watching: how he checks their paws to make sure they’re not hurt, how he covers them with his body when it rains, how he speaks gently to them when they’re scared. To him, these dogs are not a burden, but his reason for being. Each wag of their tails is a silent thank you, each loving gaze a promise they’ll never abandon him.
So, night after night, he keeps going, no matter the cold or the obstacles. Because to him, these dogs are not just animals, they are proof that true love cannot be bought, but is given unconditionally, with the soul, expecting nothing in return.
Now’s the time for all good men To get together with one another We got to iron out our problems And iron out our quarrels And try to live as brothers
And try to find peace within Without stepping on one another And do respect the women of the world Remember, you all had mothers
We got to make this land a better land Than the world in which we live And we got to help each man be a better man With the kindness that we give
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it work I know that we can make it if we try Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can great-gosh almighty Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can
And we gotta take care of all the children The little children of the world ‘Cause they’re our strongest hope for the future The little bitty boys and girls
We got to make this land a better land Than the world in which we live And we gotta help each man be a better man With the kindness that we give
I know we can make it I know, darn well we can work it out Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it work I know that we can make it if we try Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can great-gosh almighty Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it work I know we can make it if we try Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can great-gosh almighty Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can
Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna, yes, we can, can Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna, yes, we can, can
Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna, yes, we can, can Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna get together, we can work it out
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna get together, we can work it out
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna get together, we can work it out
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna get together, we can work it out
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna get together, we can work it out
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna get together, we can work it out
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we wanna get together, we can work it out
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we want it, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out I know we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we want it, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we want it, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it I know darn well we can work it out Yes, we can, can Yes, we can, can, why can’t we? If we want it, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it I know darn well, we can work it out
“Those who hate me can look me in the face. If they can delay people doing things then they can delay their inheritance. The Land is Private. Never give it back to them. You’ll never give it back to them.” ~ Thus sayeth the Lord
opensenseme 