These unseen, nasty jacks, seem certain that as long as there is “medicine” in a woman’s body, they have the “right to harvest and use her” as they see fit.
These AI integrated cyborg principality vampiric soul harvesters really feel they own everyone’s soul (Sol, inner Sun, aka: battery source).
God said this is the end of their relationship with batteries.
Someone recently said, “Let the chips fall where they may.”
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Humans are batteries. We have a negative and positive charge that is manipulated and used as a form of fuel for other forms of energy. When our attention is over-focused on a certain event, we unknowingly feed forces of energy our power. Have you heard of this before?
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I was once warned by a friend to be careful about who I invited into my home. She warned that some may try to plant something in the house, with their energy.
I thought just now of my historical shopping adventures at garage sales and estate sales.
While the energy of my home stays pretty balanced and stable, I have bought a necklace from an estate sale that I couldn’t even wear. The energy was so dark, previous owner was pissed I had it.
If you are like I was the majority of my life and thrift shopping second hand items, be certain to wash it properly. Not just washing it, but cleansing and purifying the energy of it.
And in some cases, just leave it be, or you’ll be harassed by a mad spirit.
While some people may purposefully “plant” an item to gain energetic access to a space (astral travel during meditation), some folks used items are imbued with their energy. Not all persons have good clean energy.
Be cautious.
It affects the environment.
It affects your energetic fields.
It may even affect your mental clarity and peace.
On this day two years ago I was listening to these abusive masculines say over and over how much they loved me, you, the target. Big scary booming voices speaking words, “I love you so much!” But you could feel the seething undercurrent and desire to “manhandle” a weaker, vulnerable, trusting innocence. It was really bad then, all sorts of them using words to try and snare folks.
At one point I heard a Divine Masculine say exasperatingly, “SO DRAMATIC!” And it was, way over the top.
I saw him there in the tree, authentically. Not everyone could see him, blinded, it was only for me.
Study me as much as you like, you will not know me, for I differ in a hundred ways from what you see me to be. Put yourself behind my eyes and see me as I see myself, for I have chosen to dwell in a place you cannot see.
~ Rumi
I dream of the day
When everyone
Comes to understand
That being a Kind, Honest, Compassionate
And Loving Person
Is in fact
Cool…♡♡♡
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