I don’t believe others fantasies about my life.
I won’t involve myself in them.

I don’t believe others fantasies about my life.
I won’t involve myself in them.

Spirit’s getting irritated … just DO it already antagonist!
The pipe to the poet:
I am a poet's pipe, His nurse, and: I put his Beast to sleep.
When his blinded chimeras
Come to collide with his forehead, I smoke...And he, in his ceiling, Can no longer see the spiders.
….I make him a sky, clouds, The sea, the desert, mirages;
- He lets his dead eye wander there...
And, when the cloud becomes heavy, He thinks he sees a known shadow,
- And I feel my pipe biting...
- Another whirlwind unties
His soul, his shackles, his life!
….And I feel myself fading.-he is sleeping-
-Sleep again: the Beast is calmed, Follow your dream to the end...
My Poor!.. the smoke is everything.
-If it is true that everything is smoke...
The yellow loves
Tristan Corbière
Your crowd can’t be found if you’re hiding.
If you’re afraid to express yourself authentically and transparently,
If you’re afraid to be vulnerable, rejected or ridiculed,
You’ll never find those who are in resonance with your Soul.
Your Tribe.
Chosen Family.
Making decisions based out of fear will cause failure in a person’s life.
The goal is to expand, to elevate,
Not shrink.



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.
Grateful, for yet another resurrection.
Grateful, to know I Am Loved.
I’ve never felt so safe, so connected.
Grateful for my New Family.
I am so glad you exist!
I woke this morning, agitated by bullies, and spirit said, “Reprisal”.
Apparently, there’s a reckoning happening.
Some other interesting messages… I love the way they speak, so regal!!
6/10/24 :: They will be met with harsh judgement
7/26/24 :: MAAT. After this Atonement
8/14/24 :: This is the end of their relationship with ‘batteries’. They will respect the temple of the Divine
re·pris·al
/rəˈprīz(ə)l/
noun
an act of retaliation.
“three youths died in the reprisals that followed”
Similar:
retaliation
counterattack
counterstroke
comeback
revenge
vengeance
retribution
requital
recrimination
an eye for an eye
a tooth for a tooth
tit for tat
getting even
redress
repayment
payback
lex talionis
a taste of one’s own medicine
ultion
a Roland for an Oliver
historical
the forcible seizure of a foreign subject or their goods as an act of retaliation.

My Beautiful, my Scary, my Everything.
You are Light and You are Darkness.
I am Angel and I am Beast.
Thank you for Loving me, as I Am.
Grateful to Love You, as You Are.
Reconciliation.
Blessings Abound!!

Everyone has an opportunity to do your own private ceremony. To decorate your sacred space, to create your own prayers and bring in your higher power. You can create whatever feeling you desire for your sacred space. Burn herbs or incense, connect with Creator, give gratitude and create peace within your soul. This is all part of your personal spirit. Plan your space and then bring it to fruition.


Spirit had me hollarin’ out loud! I started reading movie titles from the bottom, then read down from the top and “lost it” laughing for a moment.
Moms unleashed
Big Top peeved
Greedy people
Feet of death
Then, as I sit and munch my yummy pizza, a scooter stops and a song is playing …. Johnny you’re a poor man .. big disgrace, waving your banner all over the place … we will we will rock you!
“No weapon formed against you shall prosper,
And every tongue which rises against you in judgement
You shall condemn.
This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord,
And their righteousness is from Me,”
Says the Lord.

I heard talk last night about those who have been “released” from the snare, disconnected from the false matrix. There is worry and concern. They’re losing their energy “sources”.
