Roseanne says the Devil Ozone in the Penthouse of Thought is being removed.
No Devil Ozone ….
They’ve been evicted!!!!!
I testify their name interference of the midnight hour seems to be waning.
Roseanne says the Devil Ozone in the Penthouse of Thought is being removed.
No Devil Ozone ….
They’ve been evicted!!!!!
I testify their name interference of the midnight hour seems to be waning.
With each year I become more grounded,
As my soul becomes more free,
I’ve grown roots that keep me stable,
I’m finally enjoying being me.
Life is now rich with simplicity,
I avoid the drama that some may bring,
I’m happy in my own company,
My heart has learned how to sing.
In each new silver hair I rejoice,
Aging is a blessing, some never know,
My journey has brought me so far,
And hopefully, still, some way to go.
I cherish each precious moment,
The laughter shared, the silent peace,
In every chapter, I now stand stoic,
With wisdom my worries cease.
So here’s to the years that shape and mold,
With knowledge gained and stories to tell,
I embrace the path that I have walked,
In this seasoned body, I’m happy to dwell ..
🖋️C.E. Coombes
🎨 Credit to unknown artist

She was born behind the piano of a saloon that never slept, where laughter was loud and mercy was rare. Daisy Hart learned early that the world had sharp edges for girls like her. Her mother drank to forget, her father’s name was a rumor, and the men who tossed coins her way thought her future was already sold. But Daisy didn’t wait for fate—she carved her own. By sixteen, she could ride, shoot, and stare down any man who thought her weak.
When her mother died, Daisy buried her out back with nothing but a prayer and a promise—that she’d never end up beneath anyone’s boot. Months later, she walked into the county courthouse in her best dress, chin high, and asked for a badge. The sheriff laughed, but the town needed order more than pride. By summer’s end, Daisy Hart wore a star on her chest and a Colt on her hip, and every drunk who once mocked her learned what respect sounded like when it cocked back steel.
For years she rode the dusty trails alone, chasing thieves and keeping peace in a place that never expected it from her kind. When she finally hung up her badge, the saloon still stood, older but quieter. Folks say that if you listen close on a hot Texas night, you can still hear her mother’s ghost smiling—because Daisy didn’t just survive that world. She tamed it.

Lily Mae was born in the backroom of a saloon, her first lullaby the sound of poker chips and pistol clicks.
Her mother did what she could to keep her safe, but the world behind those swinging doors had sharp edges. By twelve, Lily knew how to patch a knife wound and read by lamplight, hiding borrowed books under whiskey crates so no one would laugh at a saloon girl’s daughter trying to learn her letters.
When her mother died, folks said it was only a matter of time before Lily took her place upstairs. Instead, she walked out of the saloon with a medical bag and never looked back. She apprenticed under the old town doctor, traded sleep for study, and stitched cowhands, drifters, and lawmen until her name carried more weight than her past ever could. By eighteen, she was Dodge City’s only nurse — steady, calm, and unflinching even when bullets tore through the doors at midnight.
Men who once sneered at her mother now waited in line for Lily’s care, hats in hand and shame in their eyes. She never said a cruel word, just worked until her hands shook and the lantern burned low. Some called her an angel, others a miracle. But Lily Mae never believed either. She was just a girl who refused to let dust, or men, decide who she’d become.

The MOTHER has been gifted the New Rainbow Covenant with God. She has been given Dominion over the Planet. The “men” or vampiric ded “men” pretending to be living and leader, do NOT have any rights to this land. Any masculine stating otherwise is enemy to the Most High God and is in rebellion regarding His Choice as Covenant Holder. They will do their best to “get rid of” this woman, this Dignitary.
“According to major world religions, God owns the Earth, and humans are considered stewards or tenants entrusted with its care. This stewardship is a central concept in Judaism, Christianity, and Islam, emphasizing that people have been given a responsibility to care for the planet on God’s behalf.”
“Judaism: Teaches that the land is God’s and that humans are tenants who must care for it. The Torah states, “The land must not be sold permanently because the land is mine… and you are but aliens and my tenants” (Leviticus 25:23).”
“Christianity: Believes that God created the Earth and that humans are called to be stewards of creation. They are given dominion over the Earth but have the responsibility to care for it as God’s creation.”
“Islam: Teaches that humans are appointed as “caretakers” (khalifah) of the Earth, a role of trust and responsibility to care for what ultimately belongs to Allah (God).”
The narcissist vampires love harvesting minds, memories, energies, and pretending they were the one He (God) Chose.
I pray they never enjoy the lives they stole from Gods Children (the living) ever again.


Your commitment to health and your shine illuminated magic of 3rd party.
No more patience with a bully cult leader. The truth has been revealed.
Responsible families won’t have to worry about simps, they’re being confined.
Unicorn has grown in consciousness and awareness. Law of cause and effect. Those who threw you away and treated you with apathy are getting served the same dish.
Your new chapter is protected by the Emperor. The hierophant (God) has Victory over this abusive situation. Feral fashion witches loyal to shadow demon must accept responsibility for their own well-being.
Divine Masculine and Feminine, God Goddess, Mother Father Creators of All That Is are committed to NOT ever letting the last cycle happen again.
Those who married only to hop on board someone else’s destiny train are getting divorced and sent back to repeat cycle.
Those in the passion project of lust for hire for gain will be removed from memory. Bisexual males/females and their female/male helpers are paranoid because the snakes purpose of damaging the Emperors soul tie with his person failed.
They are broken and shattered because they are not fated to be your friend, they are fated to be the new fodder.
Mask wearing thieves are triggered because you have closed your heart to birthing anything with them. You know they want to tap your mind, steal your creativity for money, drain your Spiritual Accounts and Life Force Vitality.
You’re denying them access and they’re triggered!
They took a bribe.
Emperor ending the puppeteering of people. He’s freeing the simps and giving them stability w/ land.
Ancestry loyal to shadow demon failed to obtain your billion dollar soul. They’re in a nightmare over their loss. They are the new fodder.
Prideful wise guy spread lies about empaths. Those who were overloaded by abuses are having circumstances restored to rational stability.
Your mission is complete, you’ll no longer be supplying vampires your mind, abundance, or energy.
Mask wearers are in danger. In grief, regret coming for you. Loss of privilege for the feral narcissist and fashion witch.
Tyrant masculines living the life of dead men are at war with God for the life force of the living.
Divine Mother figure(s) have been elevated by the Most High God in the ethers. They are lovingly restoring harmony, the delicate balance necessary for health and well-being of a system for life.
These tyrants owe the living, billions of dollars. They’ve already lost it in the ethers, Divine Mother has cancelled their credit limits, their free for all pull on finances not belonging to them.
Here in the 3D, they’d rather destroy everything rather than give her position, rather than recognize the giver of life.
God is taking it all back from them, in full support of this foundation, families will reside upon.
The indigenous people are getting the land and wealth back, it’s why some tyrants are attacking them, they refuse to give them what God has ordered.
These brutalizers would turn the world into a wasteland rather than return what they have stolen. God might just let them. They will be stuck here, while God claims life force and relocates it to its frequency match somewhere within the limitless numbers of universes.
God has reclaimed the lives of the hijacked Goddesses.
Mutants are already dead, lives extended well beyond their intended expiration dates.
Now, they’re poor too, the “peasants” they have spit upon in past, after they took everything from them, have gifted that reality back to the abuser.
God will give these bad “men” what they deserve.
If they want to live in a wasteland … a world of violence … God said they can have it.
How breaking cycles feels like freedom and punishment at the same time.


We’re gonna have to wait and see how it goes.
I’m not in charge of that,
Only how I manage Self in my portion.
I pray it goes well.