In lifting each other, nurturing each other, we are in return lifted and nurtured.
Each aspect of the many nations and species of family, gifting time and attention in the collective, receive from many who are doing the same. One unto the other, a simple gift with great return.
If the whole of the collective becomes active in the health and well-being of reciprocity and the symbiotic nature of our togetherness, then we rise, almost effortlessly.
There are a few factions of human-like folks on the planet. Some are from Source, others hi-breeds and replicas. Source beings are powered by Source connection, others must vampire source essence for they do not have connection to Prime Creator.
We are one, yet some empower, while others disempower.
Some cultivate and grow their abundant nature, others thieve that which does not belong to them.
The true reason for illness … vampirism of the temple (the bodies) resources (by the seen & unseen).
Acknowledging oneness does not mean allowing disrespect of one’s essence, which is of Creator.
The self sufficient must decide for themselves whether they wish to be the feast for others, or their famine.
Frequency is used to cause suffering in the collective consciousness, and in peoples lives by our challengers, eg: voice to skull and voice of god technologies.
Since we know frequency works with hypnotism, perhaps speaking or thinking affirmative, loving and compassionate statements while listening to the tone actually helps unravel what the challengers are doing.
I’m going to broadcast 174 hz frequency into the collective which may assist in bringing the other to neutral (since we know that the signal of two equally potent, opposing forces actually cancel each other out, falling into a neutral state). I’ll move up to 285 hz after an hour or so, maybe work my way up the line.
What’s the point of being a multiversal receiver and antennae if we aren’t intentionally looking to experiment, and learn, about the potentials of this gift, this blessing?
“Some flowers spoke with strong and powerful voices, which proclaimed in accents trumpet-tongues, “I am beautiful, and I rule”. Others murmured in tones scarcely audible, but exquisitely soft and sweet, “I am little, and I am beloved”. ~ George Sand (Armando e A.L. Dupin), 1804 – 1876 French Writer
Alstroemeria, Aster, Bird of Paradise, Calendula, Carnation, Chrysanthemum, Daffodil, Daisy, Fern, Gladiolus, Heleconia, Holly, Kalanchoe, Kangaroo, Paw, Larkspur & Delphinium, Lily, Lily of the Valley, Orchid, Poinsettia, Queen Anne’s Lace, Rose, Snap dragon, Solidago, Sunflower, Tulip, Violet
“Joy and jealousy, desire and dejection, solitude and sadness, loyalty and love — flowers echo each voice of the human heart.
While the symbolic and legendary meanings of flowers were known to many during Elizabethan times, it was the Victorians who assigned simple messages to individual flowers. Introduced to the Swedish court in 1714 by Charles II, the Victorian mode of flower language soon spread throughout Europe.
During this time of strict protocol and conformity, men and women used the beauty and color of flowers to express emotions, wishes and thoughts they dared not speak, and every corsage, bouquet, and garland represented a carefully chosen sentiment. Presentation was also important; for example, a bouquet with a ribbon tied to the left told about the giver, while a ribbon tied to the right signified the receiver. Upside-down bouquets portrayed the exact opposite of the flowers’ common meanings: to receive an inverted rose was the ultimate form of rejection.
Flower Language became so important that durch die Blume sprechen (speaking through flowers) became a Western proverb, which meant any flowery or poetic expression hiding a secret message of love.”
Floriography, or “the language of flowers,” was a popular Victorian fad in which specific meanings were attributed to different plants and flowers.
Most flowers conveyed positive sentiments: friendship, fidelity, devotion, love. Others were assigned more negative meanings, such as anger, contempt or indifference.
To take advantage of this new passion, publishers churned out an endless stream of books with flower “vocabularies.” The most influential was Le langage des fleurs, which first appeared in 1819 in France. One of the last to appear in English, in 1884, was The Language of Flowers, which contained listings for hundreds of trees, shrubs, herbs and flowers, accompanied by dainty illustrations by the famous artist, Kate Greenaway.
It is unclear whether Victorians actually used the language of flowers to create bouquets expressing their feelings. It is possible that these popular flower vocabularies were mainly a kind of 19th-century “coffee-table book.” But the floral symbolism was popular with writers, poets, artists and jewellers, who used it in their work. The concept was so widespread that even an 1895 book on Canadian wildflowers gives the symbolic meanings of several plants in this “mystic dialect” of flowers.
Here, from The Dominion Educator (a century-old Canadian encyclopedia), is a brief list of flower meanings that the writers considered to be “well established”:
Was listening to sound frequencies loud with my headphones last night. Caught the attention of a lot of dominator violator masculine, some of which are not on planet.
Hellllooooo!!!! Everyone!!
Well, shutting myself off to them means shutting myself off to the others as well, and I don’t plan on doing that.
Woke with lyrics from a song ….
I’m unstoppable, I’m a Porsche with no brakes I’m invincible, yeah, I win every single game, Im so powerful, I don’t need batteries to play Im so confident, yeah, I’m unstoppable today
Unstoppable today Unstoppable today
Sounds like something good went on in the astral last night, but I’ve been gifted a healing and no longer am driven by the other world, not like I was.
Smashing glass walls ….
All smiles, I know what it takes to fool this town I’ll do it ’til the sun goes down and all through the night time Oh yeah Oh yeah, I’ll tell you what you wanna hear Leave my sunglasses on while I shed a tear It’s never the right time Yeah, yeah
I put my armor on, show you how strong how I am I put my armor on, I’ll show you that I am
I’m unstoppable I’m a Porsche with no brakes I’m invincible Yeah, I win every single game I’m so powerful I don’t need batteries to play I’m so confident Yeah, I’m unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today I’m unstoppable today
Break down, only alone I will cry on out You’ll never see what’s hiding out Hiding out deep down Yeah, yeah I know, I’ve heard that to let your feelings go Is the only way to make friendships grow But I’m too afraid now Yeah, yeah
I put my armor on, show you how strong how I am I put my armor on, I’ll show you that I am
I’m unstoppable I’m a Porsche with no breaks I’m invincible Yeah, I win every single game I’m so powerful I don’t need batteries to play I’m so confident Yeah, I’m unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today I’m unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today I’m unstoppable today
I put my arm around, show you how strong I am I put my arm around, I’ll show you that I am
I’m unstoppable I’m a Porsche with no breaks I’m invincible Yeah, I win every single game I’m so powerful I don’t need batteries to play I’m so confident Yeah, I’m unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today I’m unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today Unstoppable today I’m unstoppable today
Twenty-two years ago I was an angry, lost, alcoholic who dabbled in drugs, to my own end. That person was immersed into the predictive programming and did things the heart of ME/We stand against. Those who are unaware of the war on consciousness will never understand.
I say to you now, that person died when she was spiritually attacked and suddenly fighting for her Soul.
For 18 years all I could do was persevere the energy harvest and violations in the many, until a woman from the UK gifted me my energy back, removing the feeding tube and sealing the wound in my astral body.
The past two years my energy has been mine and I’ve been growing in strength. My mind is settled and I’m left with knowledge gained through experience of extreme challenge in this spiritual warfare.
Many have come to my aid from around the world, bringing healing, balance and a hope for the future. I swore to My God that if he permitted, I would show him I’m capable of being a plus in this world currently undergoing creation anew, not a detriment, and he gifted me my life AND challenge, for my benefit and Soul growth.
I have a very large family from many nations, seen and unseen, on planet and off. I have some memory of who I am, and it explains why so many tried with their psychic and astral traveling skills to bring energetic attacks, attempting to eliminate me from this “living” equation and ensnare me in another realm.
Although I may not be a warrior in the sense of a battle field where might and strength are needed in hand to hand combat, I have survived some of the best efforts of those who wish to dominate the human bioform, energy and life.
Let us truly begin again, seeing the heart of each other rather than deeds done while under the “program” … the program working very diligently to remain in control of consciousness and its ability to create goodness … their preference is murder, whoring and chaos, and the flipping of all that is Divine and Sacred.
Pay attention and choose rightly. Many won’t get the decades of time for a chance to heal and extract self. Time is short now.
Indeed, I am nothing but perseverance without my family, who make healing, expansion, and love a possibility in an individual who is experiencing challenge navigating this other world.
May they be blessed abundantly for all time, and beyond. They are the true hero’s in this journey.
With deep gratitude and love, I share this portion of my testimony.
If you are lost in the midst of the suffering program, know that you are not alone. Share your story, your heart. Stay strong and determined to extract yourself. You will find you are not alone.
Do not shy away from your healing which leads to command of Self.
May you be strengthened and gifted patience as you walk this road.
Know you are loved. Never forget it, even while the adversary tells you otherwise … they are liars.
Guard your thoughts. Choose those which uplift, discard the rest as the trash it is.
Anything that sounds other than “I love myself” and others, is of the matrix programming.
Look at your choices and know some of them are manipulated, or perhaps it’s only your “thoughts” about your choices which are being manipulated.
Who is doing the manipulating? 🤔
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Some people drink wine, I used to. Nowadays I prefer the occasional kombucha with hemp cbd. One makes you lose your senses, the other brings you to your senses. IMHO
This morning, however, the drink is cinnamon black tea. ☕️
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You can see the vileness of the puppeteers by how the puppets behave, all of them … government “officials” and friends, and citizens too.
“Get a plant and name it after yourself. I tell that to everyone, especially if they have trouble with self-love. Take care of your plant every day. Water it, make it beautiful. If your plant is growing and nourishing, that means you’re growing and nourishing. If it’s dying, you have to ask: ‘What’s going on with me?’ Every time you see a dead leaf, pluck it off. Say out loud: ‘Get rid of dead relationships in my life.’ That means anyone who is lingering, stealing your energy, blocking your blessings. You need to put yourself first, second, and third. When you’re back to one hundred, then you can take care of the world. I learned that the hard way. I’ve been working since the age of twelve. I’ve been on my own since the age of sixteen. In my apartment there are four plants named after me. There’s Jiu Jitsu Deisy; she’s delicate but dangerous; the vines look like they’re choking each other out. There’s Yoga-Horoscope Deisy; she represents my spiritual life. There’s Rocio, which is the middle name of both me and my mother. I hated that name for a long time, until last year, when I made amends with my mom. Then the last Deisy is Little Deisy. She’s between six other plants, named after women in my life who have nourished me.”
Just listen as they seize the opportunity that you so generously delivered.
What do they do/say in relation to that opportunity?
Is it kind, or demanding and presumptive?
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I, for the moment, think negative thoughts that appear out of the blue are manipulations of the mental body field, sometimes triggering responses in the emotional body field, caused/affected by the vibrations (seen/unseen) running in consciousness within the vicinity occupied.
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Thoughts are often implants and manipulations. People are so used to claiming them as their own, they are led by them, and those who planted the seed.
Until folks recognize this, become aware of the flow of thought and its pattern, they will not be able to accept or reject thought forms by choice.
Only when the thoughts are laid out in front of us can we choose them. Up to now, it’s mostly been a subconscious program in the collective of the masses.
Choose the thought, or reject it accordingly. It’s where your power resides.
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